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Average fighting Azura experience.

Yes, she fights with weapons just for the thrill of it despite how powerful she is.

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Older Luka at the slightest inconvenience in a fight be like-

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The face if a woman whos analyzing someone who's delt with a lot of shit in their life via the little tells they have while talking and moving.

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To be honest, Luka stopped giving a shit about people by the time she reached ten. The betrayal of the Rat Pack abandoning her during the dead of winter when she was eleven solidified her lack of care for people even more. She does things for herself and her kitten, Mochi, only. She will make bargains and trades with other homeless people to get what she wants. Her main source of income is picking people's pockets and yoinking jewely off them to pawn, something she's become incredibly skilled at. She steals from stores on occasion. She knows how to spend her money wisely. She knows that it's best to stock up on caned food before winter hits.

In other words, she's quite self sufficient and cold. Not to mention she possesses a Havard degree in not giving a fuck.

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Luka is honestly so used to pain and stuff that she could accidentally shoot herself in the leg with that gun she has, think it's not that painful, walk around for like a 1-5 minutes , and then crumple to the ground when the pain hits. She'd learn her lesson not to fuck around with a gun very quickly after that.

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She may be the creation embodiment, but she isn't past ripping someone's throat out with her teeth if she fightes them.

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Man, having my brain not feel fuzzy and tired all the time is great. This break I've been taking has done wonders for my energy and mental fatigue. I can feel the juices of creation flowing better for the first time in a good long while. It doesn't feel like a jumbled mess for the first time ever.

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"Okay!!"

The twins say, excitement at the prospect of tasty food. They would make good pace despite their legs being so much shorter then Keflas legs. Energy was something they certainly didn't lack due to their age, so really keeping up with Kefla was a good exercise for them in and of itself. Once they were in the store it was no surprise that Kimiar would start lagging as he gawked at everything he could see that wasn't legs.

"Woah! It's huge in here! There's so many smells too."

Kimiar exclaims with wonder in both his eyes. The curious nature of an Evoling getting the better of him for a mear moment as he would try to walk in a different direction only to thankfully be held back by the hand of Kefla. A little stumble which would quickly turn back into walking with Kefla. So many things for his little eyes to decipher, so many scents and smells to process. His his brain definitely wasn't lacking any stimuli at the moment.

"Oh, there's lots of food cooking. It smells really yummy."

Lucy says, picking up on the fact that there was indeed many restaurants here, in the food court of course. She didn't know where or what that was, but she did know the scent of food well. Her sense of smell was quite good for her age, she was always curious about new scents and wasn't afraid to go investigate... sometimes.

"What's that place?"

Kimiar would ask, pointing a a very brightly decorated store that was clearly designed to entice children to come in and buy some of its sweet goodies. In other words, it was a candy store.

We will see, Kimiar. Kefla continued to walk while making sure to hold the hands of the twins. Lucy had gotten calmer after a few disastrous shortcomings. Each that the little brat deserved for being unable to stay still for even one second. Kimiar, somehow, was worse than Lucy back then. Kefla looked forward to the day he would become less problematic like Lucy. Keep in mind that we are here to buy you clothes. With his ability to create virtually anything, making clothes and toys for Kimiar was easy. However, Kefla wanted to show them other things than his house and the park. They were likely to forget most things once they were fifteen, but he wouldn't forget. Regardless, remaining inside a house at all times was detrimental to their growth. Still, if you behave, I might consider buying something for you two.

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hc + 🗡 for a weapon-themed headcanon +Luka

Being that she's only fifteen and also homeless and separated from her clan, Luka doesn't have much experience if any at all real. Though, she does have a few at her camp and one on her.

At her camp she posses a gun that she raided of the camp of a not so great homeless soldier who... had a shady track record and was unstable. The day she got it was the day after she had the misfortune of running into one day. Long story short, he had her pinned to a wall and she bit his neck, causing a serious injury and allowing her to make a run for it. Does she know how to use it? Most definitely not, but she has it stored at her camp somewhere safe. She was thirteen at the time.

Rat Pack combat knife. Way back when she was just a tiny eleven year old who freshly escaped from a torturous environment of being shackled to a basement was for 'bad behavior' (scrounging for scraps because she didn't meet her chore quotient), Luka had the semi fortune of running into a gang of three other stray kids. Deemed the Rat Pack, everyone went by codenames based off types of rodents. The leader, The Rat king, managed to steal four combat knives. Carving RP on the handles and giving them to the other Rat Pack members. Now, even after they abandoned her in the dead of winter, she still has the combat knife. Why, because she isn't stupid enough to throw a perfectly good knife away. It's always carried on her person.

Kunai. Back to when she was 11 and escaping the shithole of a foster home, Luka was quick to swipe a rather nice collection of Kunai knives. Why? Because shiny cool thing make Demon Zaisin kid brain go brrrrr. Now, these are something she loves. She made a hobby of practicing throwing the knives into the sided of trees, brightly colored strings attached to them incase she misses. This has allowed her develop quite the aim which... let's just say annoys the fuck out of people because her main way of showing people she's pissed at them past a death glare is to chuck something at them. Be careful around her during the winter months, you be full of snow~.

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The sound of words registering in the little boys head would an 'ah' sound, his little brain logging what this 'mall' building is. Satisfied with the answer. That hand of Lucy would do its best to hold onto the much larger hand of Kefla as he held onto it. Little feet would work at full tilt to keep up with the strides of the Saiyan, keeping at a good pace either all the energy they have in their body. Though, Kimiar would kind of get pulled back when Kefla stopped to look both ways, the sudden catching him off guard as he stumbled to get up, managing to do such after a few second. Just enough time to get to walking again.

"The have a lot of yummy things in here too, but we have to be good to get anything! Though it's not all the time either."

"Woah, really?! Can we get something yummy, Kefla?"

A conversation between the two children. Though the little boy didn't seem to hear that last words of his sister. Just that there was tasty goods inside the mall.

Attention is turned to Lucy as he grabs a hand. Being calm doesn't mean she should not be held. There is the issue that their respective power level cannot be sensed. Too low. Losing one would be annoying. The car is closed and with the children in hands, steps are made toward the mall.

People don't live in it, Kimiar. This is a mall. A large building with different stores inside. This is where I buy your meals. This explanation should be good. He should buy him toys. A little boy should have toys made for boys. Such will mean buying toys for Lucy too, but that's not an issue. A stop as he looks to the right then the left and, as there were no vehicles in sight, he resumes walking.

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Luka, what do you think of violence?

"I can't say that I'm for or against it. It depends on the context for it, but I'm not against using it when needed. For example, if you were to put me in a choke hold, your arm would be missing a chuck out of it."

What a strange question to ask her. What was Keflas reasons behind it and what exactly would happen now that she has said what she said. Why did she even answer this? Perhaps it was because the woman asking the question hasn't done anything to her to make her think she was in danger? Perhaps it was because she had stopped Kefla from slaughtering two of her former foster parents at the orphanage? Her mind would now work to figure out the reason as to why such a strange question was asked.

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The newest addition to the family, Kimiar, was looking around at absolutely everything with great intrest and curiosity. He wanted to touch everything, to try and eat everything, to hold everything... he was a very handsy baby. So, when when he and his sister were unloaded from the car, from carseats likely created with latches their little hands can't get open which is specifically a Lucy problem, he would look around the the parking lot with great intrest. It was his first outing as he had finally found his balance when walking and wasn't a hostile little shit anymore, proof being that Lucy hasn't been jumped and Kefla hasn't been bitten when picking Kimiar up for a few weeks now.

"WOAH!!"

The infant exclaims, everything so new and exciting. So stimulating for his developing mind compared to the house. There was so many new sounds, colors, smells, and things to see. Though hearing Keflas words and the tone, he would obey. His tiny hand taking the much larger one of the saiyan, squeezing it with all the might he had on his little hand, rearing to explore the huge building they are at. The sound of little feet on concrete could be heard as Lucy is quick to join, having been looking at something intresting at the front of the car until she realized it was time to go.

"I'm here I'm here!"

The little Evolinaa says, waving her arms in the air as if she thought she would be forgotten. She would hurry to be close to one of Keflas legs. Unlike Kimiar who was having his first time out, Lucy had learned to be more aware of Keflas movements. Having once been distracted by something on a shelf just low enough for her to see, unaware that Kefla had walked off until she couldn't see him when she looked. She could vividly remember the fear she felt that day, the near meltdown she had in the isle because she lost sight of Kefla until she spotted him at the farther end of the isle and had rushed over to him. She's stuck close ever since and had learned not to get so fixated on objects of intrest.

"This home is very big, why are their so many people coming in and out of it? Is a super home? Do lots of people live in it?"

The young boy questioned, he didn't know what a store was and it was a similar question to what Lucy had asked the first time she was here.

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Another day at the supermarket to buy clothes and diapers. A baby has become two over the night. A strange occurrence. Nevertheless, one more brat to raise. Not an issue, though.

Give me your hand, Kimiar. The little shit is too energetic. Eyes must be kept on him at all times. He is likely to run off otherwise. Annoying to find in an immense store. Power level too low to be picked up.

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She would nod with his words about the planet's as she ate some more, working on her true decision for this planet they were on. In truth she could tell that the people were sour, but the planet was still healthy and thriving. With that in mind, she knew there were to many criminals and corrupt wealthy people to allow them to move to another planet, the wouldn't survive with how sour they were, something which screwed over the innocent. But, such was the business that a proper destroyer had to do.

"I agree with you on that. I even if such happens with the planet's I feel like it would be particularly rare for two planet's to basically be clones of each other. If such a thing was possible, I place my bet on a ruler of all placing some failsafe to make sure they develop differently."

Truthfully, all she could see was the hassle of trying to erase one planet if it clipped into the other through the fabric of reality, she would likely have to do both as she didn't see how shs could do know without the other getting in the way. She would much on a few more peices, the last few of the second one before she starts cutting up the third one into equal chunks. She had business to do and she also couldn't wait to try that tantalizing icy treat that was beckoning to her from the corner of her eye.

"I'll be ready half an hour before then, I find it easier to start getting ready early so the I can relax a bit before the date. I already have a dress in mind to wear for you as well~."

It was I'm truth that she was thinking of such when he told her that he would pick her up at fourteenth hour of next weeks Friday. She was happy that they were going to be going out soon, such excited her to say the least. As he spoke about how she was spoiling him and how the offer sounded too good to be true, she would work in the third peice of meat, enjoying it every bit as much as the last two. The concern that seemed to be in his voice about her giving and giving without asking for anything back and how it would likely feel like he as using her in the long run would grab her attention.

However, speaking wasn't an option as she was chering what was im her mouth and swallowing it before she spoke, but Kefla had already gotten to her. She felt her face become trapped between his fingers as her face was tilted towards him and his lips pressed against her. A kiss she would enjoy as she would reciprocate for the amount of time before it ended, a small pout on her face.

"The kiss is of good payment. But of course you can think about it, I wasn't going to force myself upon you to protect you. I know that you're a perfectly capable fighter and that you can handle yourself."

If anything, he had her number. Though she wondered if he would call if things started getting rough because of another destroyer? She would continue to eat until it was finished, but before she would grab the ice-cream she would get up.

"Excuse me for a moment, Kefla. I have to make a phone call."

With that she would walk off to the edge of the clearing she made and pull out her phone, finding the number of the one she needed to call. The father of her son and, in a sense, her husband; Coldarder. The embodiment of death is who she needed right now considering she was going to spare the planet, such ment a mass soul reap was needed.

"Oh, hello honey~."

The start of the conversation, one of a friendly tone as she was greeting someone she cared for. Her hand going up to twirl a lock of her hair as she listened to the other for a moment.

"Yeah, I need you to come to the planet I'm on right now. No, the planet's fine, it's just the people that need to go."

She was going to be quick and straight to the point, she saw no need for her to dilly dally on this. Coldarder needed to know why she called, though internally she was excited to see him as it's been a few weeks at least.

"You'll be here in about a quarter hour? I see, your just finishing up somewhere else. Got it. I love you to my dear~."

Her last words were filled with affection for her husband, he also wasn't one to beat around the bush. It happned to be long ago that they made the rule that of the planet they were on needed either of them while they were on it that they could call each other. If the planet he was on needed to be erased or the it was just the bodies, he would call her. If she needed him to mass reap some souls so she could erase them, she would call him. Though, they also called each other for other things, to talk and share.

However, now that she was done on the phone, she would return to the clearing and sit back down ik her seat.

"I'm baaack~. Hope you didn't miss me too much while I was gone~."

She teased, she was being playful with Kefla now. Obviously she wasn't gone or that far away, but she didn't see the harm as she now leaned on her hand while looking at him.

One thing was certain with the woman. She loved eating good food. It was why Beerus had decided against vaporizing Earth. To think Champa wanted the planet Earth of another universe merely to satisfy his tastebuds despite not having any need to eat and drink. Destroyer gods were strange people. That's logical if you think about it. There is no planet that is the same as another. Just like, there is no universe that is the exact copy of another. If two planets were perfectly identical, why would they exist at the same time? Then again, gods of creation were probably not any better than gods of destruction. Champa was overweight and so was the supreme kai who was his life link. Strange that the god of destruction was this powerful and the god of creation couldn't even defend themselves against the weakest of opponent. Must be a bad joke from that brat.

In that case, the Friday next week at fourteen. I'll come pick you up. Since she is eager to taste. He doesn't intend to make her wait for long. Oh, and make sure to wear something that shows your curves off. Surely, you don't expect to just drink at my house, right? With what has already happened between them. No point in beating around the bush. Even if unsaid, it is likely that the drinking session will turn into something more physical.

You spoil me quite a lot, Deaevidra. I suppose it would be idiotic of me to refuse such a proposal. So, how about you let me think about this? It sounds too good to be true if I'm honest, and you're doing plenty of things for a man you have just met. I hope you don't intend to just give and give without asking anything in return. Feeling like I'm using you is not a good feeling, frankly. Until an idea came to mind. Probably not enough to repay the kindness of the goddess, but he could not think of anything else. Chair pushed backward and steps taken to the divinity. Face held between fingers and lips pressed against the other's lips. Ravenous, steamy and full of passion, then stopped. I guess you can consider this payment unless you want more, which I can't offer right now.

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You're even more ravishing than yesterday, your majesty. //Elysia

Blue eyes encased in black voids look around the throne room of the castle that belonged to the empress of the Khovian race, a castle that resided on the planet Niubrahiri. Who was that voice who called from the otherwise crowded room? A room full of Niubrahiri aristocracy, yet this wasn't the voice of someone she's spoken to before. It would take a bit before her gaze finally settled on an unfamiliar face, one she likely didn't notice amongst the commonwealth that filled the room yesterday, someome who was much closer then she originally thought to be. With a smug grin she would speak.

"Why of course I do, an empress has to look her best when around the people who live under her. It would be undignified to look like anything other then a proper lady."

She says, she was wearing a rather beutiful dress paired with her crown, here's crossed underneath it as she leans on her elbow and looks at the other. She looked to be a Zirant, though she hasn't met a Zirantaa with this much muscle before. The other was a strange yet pretty woman who possesed a strange soul to match, a soul which intrigued her.

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