Super Heavy Weights Activated: PL: 799,675 (Suppressed so that her power is sensed at 1)

...This had to be some kind of joke, right...? Liari didn't know WHAT was going on, these... saiyans playing in the dirt... or they might as well have been with how weak they were. Ants, really, a people Liari would wipe off the face of earth as easily as one might wipe their insectoid counterparts off your arm. Their powers weren't what got her attention, though... As Liari hovered FAR ABOVE this group of ranting monkeys above even the clouds, it was their dialogue and those involved that got her to stay. 

"A child...?" Liari muttered, tapping her chin... "And they want it...?" Her eyes then flicked over to the other bunch of saiyan soldiers seemingly crowding around the woman, a small mob of them pressing in on her from most of her forward angles, aiming to gang-press her into submission, it seemed. Liari's eyes then flicked down to the baby the odd saiyan woman had stowed in the bush, Liari wondering... what she would do if her precious Terra was in such a situation... If her daughter... were made to hide while she faced down a mob alone...

...Well, there wouldn't be a mob for long, that's for damn sure. 

...And damn it... even if she had NOTHING to feel about the woman, even if she was more than content to let this little accident happen... while she watched, Liari's eyes kept being drawn back to the kid. She didn't know WHAT those men wanted with it... but given what they'd do to the mother to get their hands on it, chances are they'd either KILL it... or hold it hostage for something... She COULDN'T let that happen.

Suddenly, Liari would APPEAR between the woman saiyan soldiers, her eyes glowing red in the dark of the evening as her power suddenly SPIKED TO A MASSIVE... 10,000. A pathetically low power, to be sure, but for these chumps, she might as well have been their GOD. Without a word, she would raise a finger and fire a thin yellow beam at the shoulder of every second man in the squad, aiming to DRILL INTO AND THROUGH the joint, leaving an ugly HOLE through their arms! A warning, one might say...  to flee or suffer MORE of that. 

"...Run along, monkeys." Liari uttered, aiming her now smoking fingertip at who she THOUGHT was their leader! "...Or this one bites it."

WC: 417