User blog:Ore-samma/My Hinezumi (Fan request) (DBZ Super) (No Lewd) (Dance combat)

Hello fans, Ore-samma here!

Another request fulfilled from this forum = https://monstergirlencyclopedia.fandom.com/f/p/4400000000000069888/r/4400000000000465435

Fans, this one was supremely difficult, as it was a *named* mamono that already had a backstory and was established with her personality and history. I always mention that writing one-shots like this are difficult and are likely to not be faithful to the original character if I am not familiar with them. But I do try harder for my fans. Especially fans who stick up for me against petty, antagonistic animals.

There was a lot of material given, but I narrowed it down to these main plot aspects.

'' Ling vs Aro today would be something though, current Hakaishin vs former one. ''

 Lilim Mara becoming my attendant, like Whis is to Beerus, 

'' Aro's adoptive Inari mother and Ling's family know each other for a long time. They are among the major tea plantation owners and traders as well as martial arts teachers in the Mist Continent. ''

Very hard to write, but I hope you like it!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-samma

I glanced up at a sudden rush of power and noticed Mara staring at me with a solemn look on her face.

“Mara! What are you doing here today?" I said with a smile.

“I am here to deliver bad news, I'm afraid.” She said, her face still stern.

I stood from tending my special tea garden and strode over and waited. It was a long time since Mara was my attendant, she taught me so much, and even now I barely knew the surface level of her martial knowledge.

“Ling-shin has been neglecting her duties and Lord Zeno has demanded that Ling destroy you.” Mara said flatly.

I felt my entire body internally cringe at this revelation. What? What- how was this possible?

“This is….this is wrong!” I cried out.

Mara shook her head. “Normally when one god of destruction succeeds the former, it is ordained by cosmic order that the first Hakai cast, is upon the former god of destruction.” She gestured with her hand. “Yours is the first case ever that this did not happen. However, this left a great imbalance in the twelfth universe; ours. You may not possess the power of a god of destruction, but you still retain the training and teachings. The station is for life, or eternity; whichever comes first. This you knew when you took over from your predecessor….whom you also destroyed.”

A shook my head and made a cutting gesture with my hand. “That was completely different! I had to stop the former god of destruction! He was going to completely Hakai a galaxy! Just because of its position! There was no balance in that! Why didn’t Zeno stop him? Why-” I stopped as Mara held up her hand.

“You can always challenge Lord Zeno yourself if you want the cosmic order to change according to your own sense of fairness. But you cannot even hope to defeat me.” She shrugged. “Aro, I am just a messenger in this. I have yet to speak with Ling and wanted to see if you wanted to…...spare her….”

“Mara.”

She blinked, “Yes?”

“Remember the service I gave to Lord Zeno? I was promised anything. Do you recall?”

Mara shook her head. “You know that Lord Zeno will not contradict himself. He will not spare your life. Either you or Ling must be Hakai.”

I also shook my head. “No, I won’t ask for that.” I smiled. “I want the Super Dragon Balls.”

Mara tilted her head and a grin crept to her lips. “You heroes. There is always something about you….something that always finds a way, and breaks the odds. Very well, come with me.”

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(later)

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'''“ VERY WELL YOUR WISH IS GRANTED! ”'''

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I watched the Super Dragon Balls rise and with a brilliant flare, separate and scattered across the multiverses.

I turned to look at Mara and gestured with my hand. “Well, did it work?”

Mara started to look into her staff. She closed one eye and peered closer, muttering to herself. “Yes.”

I felt my entire body erupt in triumph-

“But- now there is a new problem.”

“What is it?”

“The cosmic order made it so Ling no longer remembers who you are, and she is on her way to destroy your planet as the Super Dragon Balls caused an enormous disturbance.”

“What? Mara, is the disturbance permanent?”

Mara shook her head. “No, but Ling will not know that. She will destroy the planet, even though it contains her home and family. She took up the mantle of Destroyer completely. She is no longer the same Ling you remember.”

I shook my head. “No- she is still in there somewhere. She will be the Ling that was, and still is mine!” I held onto Mara’s sleeve. “Mara! Please! Take me to her!”

Mara’s brow furrowed and she gave a slight bow. “As you wish, Lord Aro.”

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(later)

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“Here we are, my Lord.” Mara said.

I blinked away the glare from the transportation Mara used and noticed my Ling looking at me.

My heart jumped in my throat as I saw her face set in dark lines of concentration and analysis as she looked over Mara, and then me.

“Custodian Mara.” Ling said, giving a slight bow. “What do I owe the honor of your presence here?”

“I am just here to deliver Lord Aro to speak with you.”

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Ling glanced over at me, her eyes were cold as was the lines of her mouth. Dark purple fire blazed from her fiery points and she almost sneered at me, nearly breaking my heart.

“Oh? And what do you want, mortal?”

I didn’t answer, I just set down my box for the Tea ritual her family taught me and began the ceremony.

“What’s this supposed to mean? Mortal do you know how disrespectful it is to not answer….wait….” Ling’s voice grew quiet as she watched me go through the motions only her, and her family knew….speaking the words of her family’s mantra and ethos.

“Usuki is like the heart, and holds the natsume. The Cha ire receives the intent and with it, flows with the heated water.” I looked her in the eyes that had softened somewhat.

“With the Cha shaku it is delivered to its destination, like the leaves fall according to fate and the wind...as it is with the Cha sen.”

I internally grinned as Ling could not resist the homey gesture and sat opposite of me, and I placed her Cha wan in front of her and continued.

I performed her family ritual flawlessly and handed her bowl and gave my bow...the bow of a man to his bride.

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Ling gasped, a slight blush rose to her cheeks and her purple flames took on a rosy tint as she took the cup and drank.

“Do you remember? My precious Ling?” I asked, almost begging.

She finished drinking and set it down according to her family tradition and shook her head. “No. But there must be something between you and I. If you know this, it means you know me.” She stood and dusted her upper legs with her long sleeves. “They say when two warriors cross fists, there can be no secrets between them.” She got into a fighting pose. “You will fight with me, and I will see this strange love you carry for me in your eyes.”

I stood as well but held out a single tea leaf. “I am no match for you, Ling. I gave up my Hakai teachings and power. I was once your mentor and master. With the Super Dragon Balls, I relinquished being both, but you lost your memory. Now, I ask that we fight in the traditional dance fighting style. Same speed, same moves, the one who has the flawless execution is the one who wins.”

Ling’s face took on a small astonishment of my intimate knowledge of her family, traditions, and even her secret fighting style that was only to be shared with a lover. Her blush grew deeper and she nodded.

“V-very well!” She stammered, and looked to Mara.

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Mara placed her staff between us. “Take your places.”

I took my fighting stance and waited for Ling.

“Ready?” Mara said, looking at me.

“Ready.”

“Ready, Lord Ling?”

“Ready!”

“And- fight!”

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The traditional music of the fight played, and our motions and movements were predetermined. This fight was not a fight of strength, speed, or endurance. It was all about the technique. Perfection.

We slowly moved, our bodies screaming to go faster in the familiar speed of combat. Screaming to apply more strength with each blow, as the dance almost felt like foreplay than it did combat.

I kept my focus and by the end of the first gro-shau I was already three points ahead!

Ling exhaled with her step and quickly scored two points and was trailing behind by one.

We moved, like leaves in the wind, like fragrant leaves spinning in the boiling water, like the steam rising from a cup of finely made tea. Like the rain on a lazy spring day.

 Block-strike-parry-movement-block 

It was a perfect dance and harmony only shared between two people truly in love!

The final crescendo was upon us, the most difficult movements! I must win this! I must! I only had one point over her. I turned to make the final motion….but stopped to see Ling just standing there, tears in her eyes.

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“Ling?” I said, ceasing my movements.

“Aro!” She cried out and flung her arms around my neck and cried into my chest.

I felt flabbergasted but slowly raised my arms to hold her closer. “Hey, it’s okay, Ling! I’m here now! And I will never let anything come between us again!”

Ling wept and wiped her eyes. “Aro! That was so risky! I can’t believe you would risk defying Zeno for me!” She shook her head. “How did you know what would bring us back?”

I kissed my beautiful Ling and inhaled her sweet aroma. ”I didn’t…..I just did the only thing I could think of…..which was to always love you in the best way I can.”

Ling exhaled and relaxed in my arms and gave a soft purr as I carried her inside the portal Mara opened up for me leading to my house.

“Don’t stay too long, Lord Ling. You will still have to attend your duties.” She said. “I will return for you in about a week. In the meantime…..I hear they have excellent sushi in town!”

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But neither of us were listening. There was only us.

Only love.