Gosan

"Now that you're in place, it's time to finish this fight" Piccolo stated in finality, keeping a firm wrap around Poliwrath even as it tried to struggle out, the Namekain wouldn't allow it. With his free hand, he put his middle and index finger to the centre of his forehead, channelling mass amounts of energy to that particular point of ki gathering.

"SPECIAL BEAM ... WHOA! WHAT THE HFIL IS WITH THAT PURPLE SMOKE!?" Piccolo exclaimed, quickly covering his noes and move and abandoned the charging of his attack. He glared at Poliwrath and squeezed the Poke'mon even tighter than before, it'll do good as an alternative to defeat it. He retreated back and up in the air as his arm continued to grow longer to still keep Poliwrath where it was, in fear it'll drag the fog closer if he did. It would be enough, iving him ample time to catch his breath again as the poison fog spread slowly about, yet steadily. He sighed in relief, but that relief didn't last long.

"ARGH, MY ARM!" Piccolo growled painfully, Poliwrath's poison jab not only gave him a sharp pain, but seemed to be injecting something into his blood, and it was spreading fast up his arm. "Looks like I have no choice but to rip my arm off like I did with Cell when he absorbed the life energy from my arm" the Namek muttered darkly, holding his breath now as he gripped his shoulder to where the poison was heading.

"It's funny how this arm's been ripped off so many times in past battles" Piccolo muttered to himself with a chuckle, gripping his left shoulder harder and squeezed until he could feel the bone within it pop out of place. With a agonising scream, he ripped his entire left arm off and dropped it to the ground and let it spew purple blood everywhere in the process.

"Damn it, it'll get problematic if I inhale it" Piccolo said with grit teeth, observing the spreading and rising mass of purple below him. Hoping what he did next would at least direct the smoke elsewhere, he began throwing palm after palm forwards in rapid succession. This conjured up consecutive bursts of wind that went towards the toxic smoke, hoping to get rid of it.

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