Bonuses:

65% Rookie Bonus

75% Super Weighted Clothes

Friend or Foe!? Bonuses

25% PL Bonus

20% Zeni Bonus

20% off coupon for Intergalactic Market on d20 >/= 10

Opherla had been in good spirits as of lately. Seeing Callion again, getting some training done for herself and her new master, Master Roshi, meeting new people, getting stronger by the day, Opherla was at the highest of highs right now! She was at the top of the world, it felt like! However, that would soon have to come to an end, as her senses were suddenly directed to a call for help. A desperate one. Opherla sighed. This was no different than when she was West City's local hero, saving the people and getting them the things they needed, all while being a neighborhood legend in her own right. Now someone else needed help, and Opherla was more than willing to give it. Plus, it would probably help with her training! She would soon rush off, looking to find whatever was causing the issue.

Upon arrival in the area, Opherla would soon see someone, a Saiyan, attacking a town for seemingly no reason whatsoever! Opherla was shocked upon seeing this. What could drive a Saiyan to needlessly attack people without any sound reason or thought!? Opherla would soon approach, deflecting one of the Saiyan male's attacks that was aimed right for a woman and her child, as she looked at all the people running in fear. "Go! Get out of here, I'll handle him!" Opherla exclaimed as she came face to face with the Saiyan. "Who the hell are you and why are you relentlessly attacking these people!?" Opherla exclaimed as she looked at the man with a stern look on her face, wanting to get answers.

"As if you would understand, low class warrior! I'm doing this for the honor and glory of Queen Zaks!" The male stated with a wicked grin on his face.

"Zaks!? What the hell do you mean!? Zaks would never order this and you know that!" Opherla exclaimed. She knew Zaks. Sure, Zaks was a little rough around the edges when it came to her personality but, beneath that rough exterior was a truly kind hearted woman who wanted the best for everyone! Why would she ever make a motion for someone to come into a city and start attacking people for no reason whatsoever!?

"Shut up, half-breed. The Queen's daughter is dead, and Earth will pay the price for it! Dearly!" The Saiyan shouted at Opherla with venom in his tone.

"What...?" Opherla asked, in complete shock as she looked at the man. Zaks had a daughter? And she was dead? That... that was awful! That was so awful! Opherla wished she knew where Zaks was, so she could go over to Zaks and give her a comforting hug to tell her everything would be okay... but not now. No, this man, whoever he was, was attacking this town and doing exactly what the person on Earth responsible for killing Zaks' daughter likely wanted him to do. Opherla wouldn't stand for it. "I don't care if that happened, you can't just take it out on innocent people! You can't just expect to get away with that!" Opherla exclaimed.

"Hah! So you're gonna stop me? What can you do, puny half-breed?" The Saiyan laughed as Opherla took her stance.

"More than you're ready for, asshole." Opherla growled as she made the first move, SHOOTING up towards the Saiyan and landing a HARD left hand to his cheek, sending him flying backward with a mighty wave of power following it, as the man crashed through multiple rubbles of remaining buildings that he had destroyed, as he finally came to a halt before rising up from the rubble he crashed in, only to find Opherla back on top of him with her claws out, as she slashed down his chest, his Saiyan armor splitting in two as he yelled in pain, before landing a HARSH right hand back to Opherla!

And so the battle had fully began, Opherla's first proper fight to save a city, begun by a follower of Zaks who wasn't fully right in the head. Opherla wasn't sure how to break the news to Zaks about one of her soldiers being knocked out or worse, dying at Opherla's hands but, Opherla had no choice in this matter. This city needed to be saved, and Opherla wasn't about to let it go down like she had let happen in South City. There was a difference however. She was a lot stronger now than she had been in South City. A lot stronger. So she had the strength within her now to properly act as a vanguard for this place, and with every little minute level of power she had in her small framed body, she was going to make sure this city would still be standing by the end of the day, and not laid to ruin like Orange City or South City!

The clash between her and the male Saiyan created shockwaves that carried across the entirety of the city. People could feel the sheer power clash occurring between the hybrid of Beastfolk and Saiyan, and the full blooded Saiyan, and they feared for the one that had come to save them. Would she win? Would she save their city? Or would the one who initiated the attack come out victorious and terrorize the city further?

Luckily for the people, and the city, Opherla would be the one who would ultimately come through, as she soon smashed down the opposing Saiyan, before she would unleash a much more massive salvo of ki blasts onto him, similar to how she did to Callion, only much stronger, and much more accurate, as they bombarded him rapidly, and surrounded him as he stumbled back, before Opherla would slash him four times, then dash through him cleanly, landing stylishly on the other side, as the remaining ki orbs slammed into the male Saiyan, as he yelled in agony from the massive explosion of the attack, as he could be heard collapsing, but he wasn't dead, just simply knocked out, as the crowd who watched the battle cheered for their savior after watching such an attack, as Opherla looked at what she did.

"Huh. I guess I didn't use my technique well enough against Callion last time. He could have ended up like this guy." Opherla quipped before she saw the people coming to thank her, as she smiled and accepted their thanks with a warm heart and spirit as she beamed at each and every one who came up to her, shaking hands of people and so forth. After finally getting her fill of congratulations, she would soon give a farewell to the people of the city, and fly off so their law enforcement could handle what to do to the man she just defeated. She couldn't help but feel proud of herself. She couldn't wait until she had an opportunity to tell Callion about how well she did! Not only that, but how she had improved of her own abilities in just one battle alone. Opherla was getting closer to her dream, her dream of becoming a warrior that protected Earth and all its people.

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