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- "Damn, where does he get his power?" Vegeta groaned, seeing the continued assault. "For all this, he isn't losing a bit of his strength." He decided not to face these head on. In a golden trail of fire, the prince leapt into the sky, drawing hundreds of light-green attacks along behind him. He dove rapidly in a series of loops, pulling the homing attacks together and causing several dozen to collide with each other in dazzling explosions...but many more still remained. Below, Broly stopped his assault to watch as his attacks did their job.
- "I'll not have him outmaneuver me," Vegeta thought aloud. He dashed back up into the sky, then rolled backwards and dove again just above Broly. Racing behind him, like an army being lead into battle, were the remaining Blaster Meteors launched by his foe.
- But Broly wasn't so ignorant that he'd miss such an obvious telegraph. His wicked grin turned to a mad frown as he blasted up the air, aiming straight for Vegeta. "You take me for a fool, prince?!" the tall Saiyan roared. He was not about to wait for his own blasts to strike him.
- "That's exactly what I take you for," Vegeta replied with a smile. Flashing his true power for an instant, the Super Saiyan prince doubled his speed and rushed Broly. "Come and face me if you dare," he yelled, raising his fist over his shoulder for a strike.
- And the Legendary Broly took the bait. Gnashing his teeth, the blue-haired warrior raised his own fist. Instantly, the two were face to face, both traveling at velocities nigh unheard-of, each swinging their strongest punch. Broly's massive arm was nearly twice as long and wide as Vegeta's; he knew he had the advantage in reach if nothing else. His rock hard muscles flexed and expanded as he swung, living ki densely compacted into every strand of fibrous muscle in his body. Broly was determined to win this time, to not let his punch be countered by the prince who was so small in stature.
- "HYAA!" the son of Paragus growled with all his might, throwing his attack straight ahead.
- WHIISSHH!
- His fist swung through empty air, distorting the rigid afterimage of the prince of Saiyans.
- "What?!" his eyes bulged, realizing he'd been deceived. Before him, hundreds of his own blasts were about to come raining down.
- "You missed," a voice said softly in his ear. Vegeta then bent his knee and kicked upward, smashing his foe in the back and forward into the path of the green homing attacks.
- - Bringer of Death Chapter 62
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