V3 crashed into the Cpt, head butting him in the chest with the force of an 8lbs cannon ball. The plate armor cracked over his left breast under the weight and force of V's blow. The two warriors sprawled to regain there bearings. V3 felt a sharp pain through his side as the Cpt dug his cutlass into his side igniting the inside of the blade. Now aflame with the searing energy of his ki it sizzled as it burned within his body. Grasping his side he placed the blade into his hands and held it there, pressing the blade in between his hands. As the pressure began to increase the blade began to bend until eventually shattering within his hands. Focusing on the captain V floated his body to warp his legs around the saiyan, small tendrils of his blue, ionized blood now floating outwards from his side. Tightening and pulling the villain towards him he took the broken, heated blade still within his hands and stabbed it into the Cpts chest plate, both objects cracking upon impact. Not a very good sword.

The Cpt roared in defiance as the pain shot through his entire body. Bringing his hands together and extending them he shot a violent force of energy that shot outward in every direction. V3 did all he could to hold on but it was not enough. The force sent him rocketing away from his opponent over 200 miles an hour.
As he blasted through space he quickly braced himself, slowing his momentum to a crawls pace within 100 yards or so, it took more energy than he should have used, more energy then bunny would have advised, he did not ask. He did not want his opponent to get away.

"The Captain fawkes wants to fire on the Pirate. We should allow him. It could end this quickly"
"What? Ohh yea. Umm...I think we're good bunny, they should try to help the tanker crew."

"Roger... My systems read that they have already initialized a plan to do so VE. I t appears that the Knights are winning there battle against the pirate boarding parties. They are now enacting a counter attack of their own."

"Oh, good! how's that going?" V3 spoke as he kept his eyes on his opponent maneuvering to cut him off from any egress route he might take but not yet engaging, waiting for a moment of weakness as he readied himself for the next round.

"Not enough infromation on that yet. They're waiting on your signal to fire V, don't forget that."
"Wha? Ohh yeah yea I got that. Tell them to keep waiting. I think I have a better Idea."

"Arghhhhh" Captain Niptur strained as he clutched his chest. "Yur frackin bucket of rust. Im ganna skin yu and put ya back togetha as a coffee maker!"
Captain Niptur placed his hand on his scouter and began to insert quick commands into it, calling up one of his crew members while he did so.

"Fack this damn fuel. If yee scurvy dawgs have enough den it's time for to give these maties a davies joining!" A grin spread across the Nipturs face.
The davies joining was a special tactic, he thinks he came up with himself. Placing their ship behind another ship. They would anchor the two vessels together or attached them somehow, he did not really now how it worked, just the fact that it did (sometimes) work!
The pirate ship would then thrust forward at max speed and use the tanker as a make shift ram to slam into the Albracian warship. Niptur always loved the look on his enemies faces when he pulled this stunt. He always loved to see what decisions they made. "Civilized" or not they always, if they could, choose to blast the tankers away in an attempt to save themselves. That was the "Davies" Then came the Joining!

The joining was his favorite part of the entire process. While behind the tanker the crew members would a fix a large, Katchin made metal, molded to that of a massive spear point tip and they would (usually) emerged from the debris of the destoyed tanked and slam this point into the other ship. This was not an often used tactic, as it required Niptur's ship to sometimes power on max shields, depending on their enemies ships, and this would be one of those times. The amount of energy he would use up from his batteires meant that the men would not have enough power to make another long distance jump. It meant that if they did not win this fight then they would be stranded. He like putting them against the wall like this. It made then more firece then a pack of ravenous majins, he thought.
What his men did not know was that he had extra fuel and booty stored, for himself and a smaller vessel to make the jump in his own cabin, but they did not need to know that, it would undermine a key feature of his tactic. He practically salavated as he began to imagine the rewards, loot, and fame that he might gain from a catch like this. Originally they had come here for some basic supplies, some loot, and a quick rape, but when they say the fuel ship they practically lost their minds and THEN?! the warship arrived and the crew could barely contain themselves.

Nipturs expression soured when his scouter informed him of the counter attack that had been launched against them. Furthermore, his scanner picked up a large amount of munitions being aimed directly at his ki signature. "FUCK!" He exclaimed, his hairs now standing to a razors edge. He did NOT! want to get blow to shit in the middle of this cold empty hell.
Peering over to the warship he erupted into a blind fury. His men lost? Or they were losing? "By frieza's cock ye be as worthless as a lowborn salty wenches!"
He extended his arm and began to fully charge a ki blast two, then three, and suddenly five times his size. Pointing it straight center mass of the enemy ship he began to release as he noticed the Android coming straight towards him now thorugh his perihperal vision.

"He, got yee dawg" He said with a stern yet satisfied grin. Side steeping and turning his body quickly he palmed his blast, condensing it into a small hand sized ball of violent and erractic energy. He swung his arm wide towards the android releasing his energy ball off as he would a curve ball or an extended right hook. A blue shield of energy formed around the anroids left body, rebuking the ball of energy and causing it to skid acorss the droids body as it flew off of him and into space. Niptur continued to smile as V3 lunged forward with a series of jabs, uppercuts, and hooks. Ducking and blocking under most of them the Captain shot under V3, his space fighting experience now showing and rose up behind the andriod. He extended his leg and caught V3 in the side with a heavy side kick then quickly wrapped his arms around the android screaming
"Ye's a damn fool! and fools be dead!" As he chaotic ball of energy was now redirected towards the android. Its blast smacking into V3, dead center. eurputing into a brilliant ball of chaotic energy which shot through both belligerents violently and caused them to flicker out of view as their silhouettes became engulfed in the brilliant light. When the light died down the Captain was gone. He had used the light and force to cover and propel himself back to his ship as quickly as possible.


"Rebooting: Repair process engaged. Intializing "Hero mode" Wake up V3. We can't stay here forever"
"What? What happened where are we, did i oversleep?" The conversation took place within his mind. As they spoke everything else around him moved in super duper slow motion.
He could see the Saiyan making his escape. He could now hear and see everything Bunny was processing for him. It was a lot, an endless wave of constant information coming in from all angles. She had been keeping track of body counts, fuel reports, munitions, and tactics used by both sides. On top of that of course she had been helping to keep V3 alive. She monitored him and kept his energy core stable as well as kept him awake and conscious. Bunny was doing all of this on her own while he fought a space pirate, in a super hero suit.
"This will take about five seconds but then you should be operational. You are not doing so well. You should have taken the captain up on his offer."
"ughh... huh? wait what offer?" V3 spoke as the memories of recent events began to creep into him like an unwaking nightmare.

"His offer to shoot the pirate out of space with the ship cannons. You forgot, I reminded you."
"Ohh yeah...hmm. Well I mean. I kinda had a better idea..."
"Did that idea involve you getting blown to bits. Because if you did I might be out of a job."
"I'm fine" As V3 spoke he noticed the figure of his left leg bumping into his brow, free floating in space, it was shattered into several pieces.
"I don't need that, wait did you see that? You can't see that right?"
"Hehe. Lady Mynia and her men can handle this V worry not, by my calculations they sho..."
"No" V3 interrupted. "No no. You should I would be fine. So I am fine. How many seconds has it been?"

"May I atleast make a suggestion?"
"Of course Bunny! I always listen!" "Can we at least not fly home like this... My job is to kind of sort of keep you safe"
"Ohh, yea sure whatever"

Captain Niptur arrived and immdeiatley went to work incinerating opponents. He quickly stood over a position in which his men were placing one of their anchors and began to blast, fire, and taunt any who dared get in his way. His state bolstered his men as they saw he was injured and now he went on full alert. He knew that most of these men would try to kill him themselves if they could but he had hoped that in this deserate siutation of their no one would be stupid enough to try, either way, it would just be another body for him to add on to the pile he had already made. Man after man fell in droves beneath his feet. Before he noticed the problem.
"Yee can not be fucking serious! Neptunes beard!" He exclaimed as V3 entered the fray, smacking pirates aside with one punch after another. With the anchor now firmly placed and his own ships thrusters begging to ignite he smiled again. "Yee be to late!" He thought to himself. The two began to make there way towards eachother now. Throwing opponents aside as they did.


Though V had lost his leg he had managed to keep himself afloat and steady using his ki. It was difficult and a bit akward but not impossible. He rushed the captain now and the two lock arms together as they began to press there indiviually ki's into the other. The resulting pressure began to sink the ground beneath them. Energy spiraled out of control within 5ft of them in a perfect circle, shocking any who would dare to get to close.

"Problem!" Buny's systems were alight with new information now. "We have a problem. I am sending this new information the Captain Fawkes"
V3 looked to see what was going on and as Bunny informed him of what their stratgey was V knew he did not have much time.

"Bunny! Tell the captain to get those missiles ready!"
He hated what he was about to do. his heart raced at the descision he had before him. If he did not do something about this then all of these men would die here. Even If Mynia choose not to blow the Tanker apart, the would slam it into her ship, or if she escaped, the same pirates would probably blow it apart. once they were done with it and without their support V did not think these brave men and women could win on there own.
He glared at Captain Niptur now. Angered flared in his expression as they locked eyes.
"We are not done" V3 uttered to the Captain. and as he did he unleashed a torrent of energy through his sunglasses and into the Captains face, angelling and redirecting the blast in such a way that he would send the Captain rocketing forward into the orbit of a small nearby moon, where if he was unable to escape the blasted force he would eventually crash land.

V3 steadied himself for a moment as the blue blood of his now began to pour and stream out of him from several other locations. Thinking quickly he pooled all of his energy into his core and raised himself to severe the anchors. As he did he began to send messages to the squad leaders of each platoon of men. Asking them to support him as he took care of the ultra heavy anchors. He would take fire from front and backsides as he lifted and unhooked or smashed apart each of the anchors. It took all of the strength and force he had to lift or unhook even one of the anchors, while defending himself from assualts from all sides. He repeated this actions three times. Once he finally finished he jumped into space and allowed the pirate ship to propell itslef forward. There was little he could do about that.

There positining was good. It was in a perfect spot to do the job they'd set out to do. V stood his gaurd over both ships as he took numeours blast after blast. Eventually he rocketed himself down towards the small moon from earlier. His plan was to use the moons gravity and his own maximum speed to fly around the moon and slingshot himself back towards the ship. (Bunnies idea). There was a bulky area right beneath the ship which he figured he could hit, one that would either sheer the engines and render them completely useless upon impact or simply allow him to adjust the trajectory of their flight. There was a 95% chance of success. Withing a minute they slamed into the ship, jarring and shaking all of the combatants aboard. It wasn't enough. Though he did manage to adjust the path and angle enough for the ship to eventually slid off the tanker it may not happen in time. In time before the Captain fired on the Tanker or in time before they crashed into Mynia's ship.

V3 strained himself beneath the ship as he began to exhaust everybit of energy he had left in his systems. Pulling on even his own emergency supplies for help he began to glow a searing white hot as he started to overheat. As he stared upwards and into the ships thrusters. he got an idea. One that would cost him. Reaching into the ships man thruster he grapsed onto its bottom and began to it downward. Channeling all of his power into his right arm he squeezed and tugged with all of his might, improvising this move as he did until evenntually... The thrusters gave in and adjusted. The ship now began to pull up and away from the tanker. Prates screaming as they were abandoned, and in complete disbelief. The men on the tanker cheering and shouting their war chants of victory. V3 released himself from the Ship as it propelled forward and upwards at max speed.

"Bunny... Tell Captain fox to fire on that ship... I can't save those men" As V3 spoke his entire right arm began to peel away and fall apart, scattering into the vacuum as debris.

He flew down to the moon now where the Pirate Captain had landed to find him taking a pill of some sort. They could not communicate with each other. Not really but they stared at each other and he could tell the Captain was laughing in complete disbelief. V3 was in no shape to defeat this man. but he was not going to allow him to blast the tanker into pieces, killing everyone onboard out of spite. He knew the man was capable of it. So he reosorted to standing his guard here and defend the tanker to his last. Only time would tell what would come of his desicion.

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