"So this is what Kefla gets with the fusion dance huh?"
Excitement runs through Kefla's bloodstream as she grins arrogantly at her counterpart standing yards away–standing at a distance that wasn't far yet too close. Kefla puts her hands on her hips as she examines the fusion known as Caule, closely. "Not bad,"Kefla speaks out, her expression filled with pride at how good Caule had turned out in terms of appearance. There was a noticeable difference between the two. Caule didn't maintain the ponytail that she had and instead took mainly of Caulifla's hairstyle with Kale's long spike.
"I'm actually impressed this time." Caule made no form of expression, her eyes narrowing as she was certain there was a hint of sarcasm in that sentence. She lets out a noise that resembled a hum just as the others standing around exchanged glances, wondering how the new fusion would respond. Kefla took notice of the lack of speech from Caule, her black eyebrow raised in question.
"Not much of a talker huh?"Kefla taunts playfully, attempting to rile up her metamoran counterpart. It had no form of affect on Caule. To her—Caule was just like Gogeta(Z) in terms of demeanor and how she displayed herself. "Talking does nothing but a distraction, something that prevents the fight from furthering."Caule retorts sternly, moving into a stance that implied a potential sparring match.
"But if you're referring to anything outside of a fight, sure."She adds.
"Is that so?" Kefla catches the hint and smirks wide, copying the same movements with her arms still crossed over her chest. "Want to test that in a fight?"
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Potara Vs Metamoran
FanfictionKefla encounters her metamoran counterpart for the first time. Things escalate into a battle of the fusions.