Lagss: A Heart of Glass (Super Dragon Ball Heroes)

After the battle…

A large portion of Universe 3 was covered in glass. Nariama and Nigrissi were still restrained halfway in glass thanks to Lagss. The device that Lagss and Kamin had been working on was now turned off. It had fulfilled its purpose of giving Hearts the Universe Seed and additional energy. The scientist Paparoni took it back to his lab to further modify it, his brainwashed warriors carrying stacks of scrap metal, wires, and even well-made glass shards. Lagss was still in the process of healing herself from Metal Cooler’s attack. Cumber was still alive, but unconscious from his fight.

Lagss walked over to his fallen form. She held her hands over him.

“My glass, heal my comrade.”

Blue light spread from Lagss’ hands and a blue aura of light formed around Cumber’s body. Small ice crystals formed around his wounds and slowly stitched the skin back together. Cumber’s chest and face turned glassy, smoothing out cuts, wrinkles, and clearing away dirt. The glass also cooled his body down, putting him into a more comfortable sleep.

“Please wake up, Saiyan,” she said softly. “There’s so much work to do.”

Cumber did not stir.

Lagss searched the area for Metal Cooler and the citizens. When it was clear, Lagss raised her hands and formed a small dome over Cumber, serving as a temporary barrier.

Lagss sensed that something was wrong. It started shortly after the machine was finished sending energy. For a brief moment, she could sense Heart’s powerful ki, even from another universe. Though it was a far distance, Heart’s godly energy was powerful enough to be sensed from multiple worlds. While Lagss had set up the device with Kamin and covered much of the universe in glass, Heart’s energy was a source of inspiration and comfort. Not that she had much choice in her fate at this point, but even still…he was somebody in her life.

Even stranger, she had felt the combined energy of two Saiyans from Universe 7 clash with that of Hearts.

Now, she couldn’t sense anything from over there.

“I have to find out what’s going on.”

Closing her eyes in concentration, she teleported herself over to Universe 11.

She was in the same spot she was in before Hearts had ordered her to help Cumber in Universe 3. The sky was now bright blue instead of the night indigo. Silently, she flew closer to the city. In the city square, Lagss caught a glimpse of Jiren and the Pride Troopers doing victory poses as the crowd clapped and cheered. Signs and banners hung from the buildings and windows. In Japanese, one of them read, “Congratulations Jiren!”

Jiren appeared to be talking with the Supreme Kai of Universe 11, shaking hands.

Traveling to Universe 6, Lagss saw a similar situation. On the city outskirts, Hit was receiving a sack of Zeni from the Supreme Kai of Universe 6 for completing his job. Cabba and Kaulifla were busy sparring in the air, while Kale watched with a small smile on her face.

Finally, Lagss transported herself to Universe 7. Hiding within her glass barrier, Lagss could see Goku, Vegeta, Piccolo, 17, and Trunks having a party at Bulma’s mansion-like house. Trunks served iced cocktails from a platter while Bulma relaxed on a lounge chair. Dr. Briefs was petting a black cat and smoking a cigarette while reading a newspaper. Vegeta played with little baby Bulla by himself, while Bulma watched from her chair. As usual, Goku was stuffing his face full of food at a table, while Whis eyed him in disgust.

“You really haven’t heard of manners, have you, Goku?” He held chopsticks in his light blue fingers.

“Huh?” he asked, his mouth still stuffed.

Whis rolled his eyes and continued to eat the ramen and egg from the bowl in front of him. Beerus was happily eating pudding from a glass.

“Finally…after so many months of waiting, I finally get to taste this brand new delicious desert! How marvelous!”

“See, now aren’t you glad you didn’t destroy Earth after all?” Whis asked.

“Eh, I’ll get back to you on that,” Beerus replied.

Piccolo, 17, Trunks, and the two Saiyans were congratulated by their families and friends.

“…So then, me and Vegeta rammed our fist right through Hearts…he looked pretty stunned,” Goku described.

“Yes, we witnessed the whole thing,” Trunks said. “And we helped out with our ki blasts.”

“And you should’ve seen Hit and Jiren, of all people, merge their attacks with Goku’s,” 17 added. “Imagine if they had worked together during the Tournament of Power.”

“Imagine how much money Hit and Jiren got from their Supreme Kais,” 18 replied. “Completing a job like that…one I wish I could’ve done.”

“You have plenty of money already,” said 17.

“Says the one who won the Tournament, got his wish granted, and then bought a cruise liner. You know more than half of the boat is mine, anyway.”

“I could’ve helped out, too,” Krillin piped up. “But I needed to watch Marron. Apparently, she’s getting better at or practice sparring matches.” He mentioned to a small bruise on his cheek. 18 giggled quietly, cheeks blushing.

“You look good with that bruise. Shows how tough and loving you are.”

Krillin blushed back.  

“Hey, Vegeta,” Goku called over to him.

Vegeta handed Bulla to Bulma, then walked over to the table, sitting a good distance from Goku.

“What now, Kakarott? I think everyone’s heard our story long enough.”

“Why didn’t you want to fuse as Gogeta?”

“I already told you, I didn’t want to fuse with an idiot like you!”

“But our world was in danger. You fused with me when we fought Broly and it was fine.”

“I didn’t want to.”

“But you did, anyway. I could’ve handled Hearts on my own, but our fusion helped out.”

Piccolo scoffed. “Like you alone would stand a chance against a demonic kai who had the power of the Universe Seed inside him. You seem to let your desire to fight get to your head.”

“Heh,” said Goku. “It’s the way I am. And it always works, doesn’t it?”

“Well, at least I can say that I defeated him as well,” Vegeta replied.

“We did,” Goku corrected. “Jiren asked me why I didn’t fuse during the Tournament of Power.”

“Sure, we may have defeated our opponents faster,” said 17, “but it would’ve been a risky move, losing two members if Gogeta were defeated. That’s the real reason why Goku and Vegeta didn’t fuse then to begin with. What’s done is done.”

“Agreed,” replied Krillin, biting into some orange chicken.

“Hey, Whis!” Goku called over to the angel who was finishing up a glass with pudding in it. “Can you show everyone what happened?”

Whis walked over and waved his staff. An image from the planet part on the top glowed, forming a holographic image of the previous battle.

“Hey, you weren’t there,” Goku mentioned. “How does your staff know what happened?”

“I’m a powerful being,” Whis replied.

Lagss formed a glass mirror in front of her, allowing her to see the images better.

What she saw made her heart shatter like broken glass.

Vegeta in Super Saiyan Blue, fired a blue Final Flash at Kamioren, causing the fused being to shatter into many pieces.

Hearts grinning as he sealed Fused Zamasu in a large transparent cube before shrinking it down into nothing.

Gogeta delivering the final blow to Hearts, punching him through his gut. Hearts screaming, his head tilted back, mouth wide open. Hearts smiled at them as divine rainbow light consumed his body.

“Zeno could destroy the universe with a single thought. I just wanted to liberate you all from this lack of freedom, but you all shone and surpassed your limits. That’s why I’ve come to appreciate mortals…”

His body faded away as he closed his eyes.

Lagss broke down into tears after the images faded and the light flew back into the top of the staff.

“Your work is not over yet,” Whis warned Goku and the others. “Villains are still out there. Let’s talk about our next plan…in private.”

Lagss was sure the silvery blue eyes of the angel could see right through her. Overcome with fear and emotion, Lagss concentrated and vanished.

By the time she got back to Universe 3, Cumber was starting to wake up. Lagss ran over and made the dome vanish with a wave of her hand. The Saiyan groaned and his red eyes fluttered open.

“What…what are you…doing here?”

“You’re alive, thank goodness,” Lagss breathed in relief.

Realizing what Lagss had done, Cumber gave her brief signs of thanks: a small smile, a faint softening of his eyes. Then just as quickly, his stared straight ahead, eyes hardened in anger and determination.

Slowly sitting up, Cumber soon got to his feet.

“That blasted metal madman took me down,” he muttered. “I’m already sick of Fu’s games.”

“I have some bad news,” Lagss said, eyes tearing up. “Hearts…is gone. So are Oren, and Kamin, and Zamasu.”

“What?!”

“Gogeta killed him.”

Dark tendrils formed around the Saiyan, and his conjured shadowy claws ripped apart several buildings.

After he calmed down, he let out a growl and sigh. “Now what?”

“We wait for the next part of Fu’s experiment.”

Prior's Poems (pure original)

Writing is such fun

Thoughts emerge from the deep blue

I love haikus too

Wired Differently (12-13-17)

Just an ordinary day, in every way

Onward to a casual meet and greet

To my peers around a table, I start to walk

I smile at them as they start to talk

An accepting group, so easy to fit in

I sit down and sport a genuine grin

Though eye contact was intimidating before

Maturity results in no fears anymore

Disney, school, ice cream cake,

Those several topics I can easily relate

My lingering thoughts soon pound in my head

Curiosity, excitement, anxiety, and dread

Facts and fictions that long to be said

But I hold them down and listen instead

I contribute with the topics I know

Communication easier as I go

The topics diverge in the blink of an eye

My previous knowledge now gone dry

Anime, politics, business, dates

No interest, no knowledge, don’t have what it takes

To continue to speak as the talking reaches a peak

I withdraw, close out, efforts meek

My peers talk more, I soon feel left out

But I know the basics of what the topics are about

To an average person, my silence seems amiss

But after many years of listening, I’m used to this

In my head, my feelings are clear

But for others I speak a voice they cannot hear

They see me differently from the looks on my face

Impossible for me to match their pace

“Are you angry?” they ask to me

“Where’s your common sense?” when I flee reality

They say I should care about my looks

But how, when I prefer to read my books

“You’re a woman now. Grow up and act your age.”

I can’t when I’m trapped in a mental cage.

Perhaps I’m not the pretty girl you envision me to be

Or a brave tomboy, wild and free

I am only myself, plus my disorder label

My feet on the ground, yet my surroundings unstable

Helping others is a constant goal

Though parts of me feel missing like an empty hole

Not a savant, not in need of extra care

Just average on the spectrum, who knows where

My written words stronger than ones I’ve spoken

Pressuring standards help me feel broken

Autistic means self, lost in one’s mind

But my self appears in others, when I’m kind

We call the condition Aspergers after the man who studied the condition

But I am not a man and neither are females in omission

Many females are misdiagnosed, assumed to be crazy

For those in need, one must not be lazy

For people are unique, wired differently in their brains

Ignorance and assumptions equate to invisible pains

Those with autism do not belong in a box

Yearning to break free as society adds more blocks

Separating individuals like a wall

Benefits the privileged but not for all

Oceanic Consciousness (3-15-17)

My mind wonders like an endless ocean

With only me understanding its dark depths, splash, splash

It is constantly flowing, the perfect temperature, the atmosphere just right

Yet I never know the quality, the feel of other oceans

The thoughts and languages foreign

Always hesitant to step into new waters in life

But all around me

Waves bring me the nutrients of love, empathy, and encouragement

A school of family, friends, and mentors swim around me

Protect me from predators of anger and despair

Far off into the distance

Toxins of hate, confusion, judgement

Pollute my mental pool along with other oceans

Sputter, sputter

I am drowning in my own waters

A sense of hopelessness and doubt in an overwhelming world

I am safe from the horrors above, so why escape?

Like the rays of the sun shining translucent colors in the water

The fish brush against me saying “keep going. We are here to help you, so don’t give up.”

A surge of confidence flows through my gills, and I help them along

On our way up to reality

Splash splash

I see other creatures like myself

Their empty eyes staring as they are pulled into the maw of despair

Some desperately struggle to break free of themselves, too weak against a cold current

Other fish let themselves fall, too immersed in themselves to care

Some fish cannot be saved from themselves

From sharks and orcas only concerned with their bodies and their taste of hopelessness

From the materialistic bait hanging in front of their faces on fishhooks

Soon trapped in money, fashion, glitz and glamour

Oblivious to the living beings around them

I swim with my loved ones, in a pattern only I know

The movement of a different swimmer

Splash, splash

We break through the surface

Onto the strange land of adulthood

It will take some getting used to

Learning the language of politeness, professionalism

But it’s the only way to survive and thrive

With my family, I feel alive

Land or sea, body or mind

I reach out to those in need

I don’t know if I can take this world above

But I will slowly go step by step, on my new feet

As tempting as it is, to get lost in my own siren song

I can conquer each day when I am not alone

I glance back one last time

With my human hazel eyes

At my ocean that I can return to

I smile and say “Sea you later. I have people to help, places to go.”

I join my loved ones and we start another journey

They say that if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it won’t succeed

So do not judge one on events and thoughts beyond their control

For all of us are part of one big ocean, constantly pulsing with energy

Fallen Fan

Dedication and celebration

Melodic music flowing in my ears

Uplifting me, higher and higher

Into the realm of the mind

Tunes and art play vividly in my head

Enamored with a diverse YouTuber

Wanting more

Wanting more

Buying music, watching videos, comments

Temporary pleasure

Works for a while

Life is fine and full of light

Until my place is gone

I fall…

I fall…

I fall…

All the art and writing over the years

All for naught in the sense

For soon a man in mystery

Cuts me off from his fan pages

Closest fan to an enigmatic man

There’s nothing I can do now

So render me invisible

Years go by

Confidence grows again

From afar I meet another man

His music and charm hypnotizing

Endless supply of creativity

Leaves me

Wanting more

Wanting more

Intoxicated by erotic thoughts

We willingly expose our vulnerable selves

From across the sea

Give and take of the senses

Forbidden freedom exhilarating

Until the recent time

We soon move on

I fall…

I fall…

I fall…

Months go by

Digital friendship still stands strong

But pain is inevitable

They are content together, him and her

Though I’m politely pushed aside

Should’ve stopped myself before it got too much

For my fragile, self-absorbed mind

I berate myself

For such foolish actions

Immaturity of adults brought me confidence

But it was my downfall, also

Hey, messy emotions are a no-go

Take things slow, hun

But learn to let it all go

Besides, what was the harm in flirtatious fun?

Before I didn’t know

Through temporary temptation I chant

No, no, no, no

What does it mean to truly be an adult?

Perhaps some things aren’t for me

In this crazy world

There’s nothing I can do now

So render me second best

From a temporary guy in school years gone by

To a fat college creep, whose personality became cheap

From an affectionate earthly friend, too busy, too fast

To a political admirer, airy interests clash

An enigmatic creator blocked me twice, feelings cold as ice

Another fueled my desire, his hair red as fire

Potential partners, faraway friends

To stay in touch or make amends

They have tried, they have failed,

But with family and peers, I shall prevail

If only for time to make the memories fade

Soon erased by fate’s sharp blade

Romance, sex, relationships are fleeting

Thus I cherish the bonds I have

Online or in-person meeting

I must stay close to the peers I trust

 Let the worries and toxicity turn to dust

Days pass by

Bringing me closer to life and death

Online on the line between real and fantasy

Then back into reality, off on a line

Through everyday life

Slowly must move on

But there are times I remember when…

I rise…

I fall…

And begin again

Nothing I can do now

Except reflect upon myself

So render me ever-changing


Two college friends/lovers I don't see anymore, blocked by TNG earlier and now I made a mistake I partially regret...(1)
Sexting w consent can be addictive and fun but it comes with a great cost. When the person mates with someone else: crushing withdrawal after it ends. Remaining good friends is important but I hope others know what to expect in FWB.

Super Dragon Ball Heroes - Lagss: A Heart of Glass

Lagss and her people came from a harsh desert in another place.  They used the sand and mended the grains into glass, creating buildings, palaces, homes, and almost any structure they could think of. However, a terrible drought caused the members to get thirsty and weak. Soon, the rest of her people died off, leaving her the only survivor of the Glass Tribe. Lagss became loyal to Hearts…because he was the only one left for her. His ambitions to conquer the world and kill the Omni-King became her reason for living…because what else was left for her?

Of course, shortly after her people died and she was the only one left, she happened to be transported to the Prison Planet by Fu. There she met the other members and Hearts became their leader. When Oren questioned Heart’s leadership, Lagss threatened Oren with a Glass Bullet. In the back of her mind, she thought, perhaps joining with the Core Area Warriors would help her be recognized for her powers.

Goku stood next to Cumber’s unconscious form. Time suddenly stood still, and the moon turned from red to a bright purple. A small white crack on the moon froze in place. Five shadowy figures appeared against the purple light.

“Zamasu?!” Goku cried in shock.

Zamasu smirked and raised his arm. His pointed finger pointed up toward the sky. The unconscious Cumber gently flew toward Zamasu as he was moved into the air by Zamasu’s purple energy. Finally, Cumber, Zamasu, and the figures teleported away.

The moon turned red once more.

“What’s going on?” asked Goku. He powered up and screamed as the Prison Planet exploded in a flash of light.

Using her powers, Lagss restored and healed Cumber so they could proceed with the mission.

Zamasu looked to the side and mentioned for more people to arrive. The first individual was a woman with long braids, a white battle shirt, dark pants and white boots. The second person was another Kai with light skin, wearing a dark robe, and dark pants with a belt. The last two individuals appeared to be android twins. The boy and girl wore identical dark battle suits and both had white hair and white faces. Their eyes were light blue with red stripes arching from above their eyes toward the sides of their faces.

“This is Hearts,” said Zamasu, mentioning to the Kai warrior who was also the leader. He nodded to Cumber.

Hearts introduced the alien woman as Lagss, an individual who could control large crystals of glass. “Lagss,” she stated. “The last survivor of the Glass Tribe. I was the one who restored the Saiyan.”

“And these are Oren and Kamin,” said Hearts, referring to the Tuffle-like mutants.

“Cumber,” Cumber said to them, not feeling like getting involved in a social gathering.

“I defeated Hit along with my brother,” Kamin bragged. “We also attacked Super Saiyan Kefla from Universe 6. Harm us, and you’ll regret it.”

“Am I supposed to know any of these people?” asked Cumber.

“The only thing you need to do is join us,” said Zamasu. “Zeno has been playing God for far too long. His angel children have done nothing to balance the universes. The low mortal level of Universe 7 is all because of the inhabitants polluting their world like beasts. It is time to overthrow Zeno once and for all. With him gone, my world will remain intact and I will merge with the universe once more.”

 “What’s in it for me?” Cumber asked.

“Well, I suppose I can spare you, despite you being a Saiyan. You can get your revenge on Fu and son Goku. I could even use the Super Dragon Balls to return you to your time when all is said and done.”

Cumber was hesitant about these people, but then again, he didn’t have much of a choice. If this was a way of getting revenge on his enemies, then he would be willing to take the risk.

The Saiyan and the Kai god lightly shook hands. “Looks like we have a deal, my lord,” said Cumber, grinning from beneath the restraint.

“I’m in charge, though,” said Hearts. “We shall travel to other universes to gain energy and cause fear in our opponents.”

“You sure this plan is a good idea?” asked Oren to Hearts. “Can’t we just manipulate the population ourselves? It’d be more fun that way.”

The alien woman rounded on him with a sharp point of glass she formed in her hand. “Don’t you question Heart’s plans if you want to live.”

Oren sighed, mumbled an apology and walked off with his sister.

Hearts grinned and floated down to the red center of the Universe Seed. “Lagss! Lagss!” he called, searching around.

A giant group of crystals appeared in front of him.

“I need your power again.”

“I’m pleased,” she replied from inside.

Kamioren looked up. “There you are, Lagss.”

Hearts moved his palm forward, and a purple aura outlined his body. His right hand turned yellow as he manipulated the large crystalline mass downward. All the sharp points aimed at Goku and the mass lowered to the ground.

“Goku-san!” Trunks cried.

Letting out a yell, Goku held onto the crystals with both his hands, fighting against Heart’s force. Goku pushed forward with more energy. Soon, small cracks began forming around his hands. The crack grew larger and snaked up the surface of the glass.

“Dad, let’s go!” called Trunks. The two Saiyans flew forward to help Goku, but were both knocked back by a large purple blast, sending them to the ground.

“We’re taking you on,” said Kamioren.

“Damn you!” cursed Vegeta.

Finally, Goku unleased the rest of his energy, spreading light blue cracks against the glassy surface. To Lagss’ shock and disappointment, the crystal structure shattered.

“That silver aura…” Hearts said to himself. “It seems he’s not perfected it.”

Goku stood up and panted heavily.

Lagss appeared from among the floating glass shards. She was an alien with light blue skin, and long white hair, done in two waist-length ponytails. She wore a light blue dress that trailed behind her, decorated with gold trim along her hips, under her arms and around her neck. She glared at Goku with icy eyes. Dark purple gloves covered her hands and weighted bracelets were on her wrists.

“My glass…slice him apart!”

The shards rained down on Goku in yellow slants of light. The shards pierced through Goku’s outfit and skin. He screamed in pain as a million cuts spread across his body.

“Who…Who are you?” he asked weakly.

“I am Lagss.”

She pointed two fingers upward, and the shards pierced through Goku again. The Saiyan collapsed to the ground.

Meanwhile, crystal spears of glass stuck out from the ground at various angles, giving off a faint mystical glow. Goku’s entire body shook violently as he strained to push himself up. Goku watched as SSB Evolved Vegeta fought the fused Kamioren in the night sky.

Kamioren dodged Vegeta’s attacks just as fast as Vegeta initiated them. Swinging his leg forward, Vegeta landed a hard uppercut to Kamioren’s chin, briefly knocking him back. The fusion barely had time to recover before being punched hard in the gut by the Saiyan prince. A punch to the left cheek added to the attacks.

“We’re counting on you, Vegeta!” Goku encouraged from below.

Lagss rose into the air, gathering the glass shards into the air. The two dozen glass shards in the air would have been a beautiful sight to see, if they had not been pointed toward Goku.

“Glass, cut him up!” Lagss commanded.

The shards turned yellow and plummeted toward the Saiyan.

Sweat formed on Goku’s face as he braced himself for another painful impact. He closed his eyes…

…only for the shards to explode in midair. Goku looked up as the smoke cleared. Trunks in Super Saiyan form, had teleported in front of Goku, blocking the attack.

Trunks glared at Lagss. “I’m going to fight you. Here!!”

“Thank you Trunks,” breathed Goku.

Trunks powered up and leaped from the ground.

The yellow shards of glass shot at Trunks, who maneuvered around them. Ignoring the painful pricks in his skin, Trunks conjured up a yellow ki blast in his hand and fired it at her full force. Lagss flew backwards, arms crossed in front of her, steading herself on the ground.

Lagss knelt down and placed her palm on the ground, her aura glowing light blue. Glass shards rose up from the ground, quickly surrounding Trunks. Goku leapt forward and rammed Trunks out of the way. The glass shards cut into Goku, pained screams ejecting from his mouth.

Trunks looked on and glared at Lagss who increased the movements of the glass shards.

Her attacks soon stopped and Goku panted heavily. Even with sharp pains all over his body, Goku grinned.

“Your power is astonishing.”

Lagss stood up to face Goku and Trunks once more.

She sent the Universal Seed to Hearts in Universe 7.

Lagass glanced over to see Fused Zamasu move toward the Universal Seed device.

“All this power is now mine!” Zamasu declared, reaching forward.

In an instant, Lagss shot both hands forward and encased Zamasu in glass. The weight caused him and his glass prison to plummet to the ground. Bits of glass shattered and Zamasu managed to free himself, his cuts already mending themselves.

“I’d eliminate you for your treachery if I could,” she stated coldly. “Heart’s ambition is my reason for living.”

“Not much of a life then,” Zamasu spat. He vanished before she could say anything more.  

Lagss then looked up at Hearts.

“Let me finish them,” she called, referring to her opponents.

“Go to Universe 3,” he ordered, “and fight with Cumber.”

“You’re really giving me charge over this?”

“Of course.”

Lagss nodded. “Ok then.”

She then vanished in a flash of teal-white light.

In universe 3, Cumber was busy punching a group of large metal robots that were guarding the city buildings. He rammed his thick fist into the asphalt, causing thick cracks to appear and spread. The ancient Saiyan grinned as Universe 3 citizens were hurled into the air by the force of his attack. A cannon blast from a flying tank hit Cumber in the chest, sending him flying backwards. He landed hard on the ground, quickly surrounded by robots pointing their ki guns at him. The robots posed to attack, only to be impaled by sharp glass shards. Sparks and wires flew out of their chests, giving Cumber enough time to stand up and swipe the bots aside with a powerful kick. He conjured his black clawed energy hands and threw the remaining bots out into the distance.

He turned around. “Lagss.”

“Looks like I made it in time,” she said.

“I could’ve finished them.”

“I bet,” she said with no emotion. She briefly imagined that Fu would have the time of his life with all the science and technology from this universe.

“Hearts sent you here too?” asked Cumber.

Lagss nodded. “I was just about to slice that Saiyan to bits, but Hearts sent me here to fight with you.”

Lagss moved her hand, sending shards to the ground toward the unlucky civilians below. The screams she heard from them were music to her ears.

“Any word from him?” asked Cumber.

“It looks like he has gathered enough energy from Universe 11. He and Zamasu and the twins will probably meet us here in Universe 3 soon.”

“I wonder how many more Universes he’ll want us to conquer,” said Cumber, intrigued.

“All of them, I imagine,” Lagss replied. “One he has enough power for the Universe Seed, then the grand plan can be put into place.”

“What is it, exactly?” asked Cumber, firing a red blast that took down two buildings at once.

“We’ll find out soon enough.”

Universe 3 was a technologically advanced place, with sleek gray buildings from every direction. The sky was an indigo color and no stars were visible. Lagss and Cumber were busy scaring off the robotic citizens when another enemy approached them. Without hesitation, Lagss fired huge shards of glass at the enemy, but the figure was too fast. The glass warrior soon found herself being thrown back into a building, the impact making a dent in the structure. Lagss stared at her foe with shaking eyes: it was Metal Cooler.