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“Even better? Yes, I would like to see. Show me an even better fight!” Grand Zen-Oh orders, once more kicking his little feet in excitement. You see the Grand Priest's eye almost twitch in annoyance, the other Kai unable to hide his displeasure at being undercut so efficiently. But Grand Zen-Oh has made his wishes clear, and that's for this match to happen. So, you turn back to your new opponent, grinning cheekily.
“All right big guy, let's go.” you say, taking your fighting stance. Then, closing your eyes and sighing out, relaxing your body you ascend. Divine aura blazing, your body once more transforming into Super Saiyan God. “Show me what you've got.”

“For putting countless planets and civilizations in peril, I will now make you suffer!” Toppo declares, clenching his giant fist before him before he continues posing and his 'heroic' speech. “The hand of justice has picked a target for elimination, Chaya, and that target is you!”
“Oh yeah? Then let's see if your 'justice' can beat absolute victory!” you reply, ready to either attack or defend, depending on what move Toppo makes. You his is own aura start to glow crimson around him, the large, strangely-shaped man slowly unveiling his power. Yet you're not impressed. From what you can sense, both of what he's showing and holding back, both of you at 100% he doesn't stand a chance. But maybe you can take him down with just Blue, if you also use the Kaio-Ken. However, as you both stare each other down, you strategizing, he suddenly begins ANOTHER speech. Does he EVER shut up?

“I love my people! I love my land! And my planet!” he shouts, continuing his posing. “I love my universe! Leader of the Pride Troopers. I am Toppo the Bold! Whether they're small, or medium-sized, or extra-jumbo! My fists of iron justice will smash evil-doers in any size-!”
“Oh just shut UP and fight already!” you shout, done with listening to his bluster and surging forward. Closing the distance in a blur, firing a flying right at him. However, as you do, the big man moves far faster than his power'd suggest. Grabbing your entire forearm and elbow, and part of your upper arm as well in his left hand.
“Justice Crusher!” he shouts as he leaps over you, landing on the ground at your back and dislocating your shoulder! All in one single, smooth move!

“Ghhhhyaaaaaaah!!” you scream in pain, unable to suppress your scream. Dammit, for a fat guy he's not only good, but really light and quick on his feet! “Ghhhh! Tch! HAAAA!!”
“What?” he exclaims as you flip backwards, landing a solid kick straight to his bulbous nose. Breaking his grip as you kick off his face, flipping and landing on your one still-good arm, then springing back to your feet, facing him with your right dangling uselessly by your side.