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Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
The demon boy would just watch the female super saiyan, his red eyes locked on her as his hair flowed a bit with intent. He was interested to know that he was actually worthy of a report, seemed he was rubbing off on Nasu in a positive light truly! A lap dog surely isn't enough to report that much on right? Though, he was just taking in pleasure from that bit for the time being but didn't much care truly, he just wished that they didn't say that in front of Gouken. He was sort of hoping to show some kind of holding back so that Gouken could show off alongside Bernael but it seemed that it wouldn't exactly be allowed for the time being.
However there was a bit of a fall for what they were doing... they were discussing that he could only increase his power tenfold, which did make sense, but that was a long time ago. He couldn't even tap into that ten times power anymore, but they didn't know of his Demonic Lord form just yet, which meant that he did have something to show off since Jarvis must not have gave it away to anybody just yet. Nor did that Android who was too cocky for his own good that was also shown the form. Otherwise, this would be the third time that he would show it off and he was actually a bit happy to show it off to these two Super Saiyans... he wouldn't interfere for now since he was playing with them. "I see, since you already went and said that, I suppose there is no use in me holding back... but tenfold is much too small for me to take credit for at this point. Let me show you a bit more of what I have in store." the Demonic Hybrid would say as he got into a sort of calm stature and placed his arms at both of his sides, his eyes closed as well.
In the next few moments, his hands got covered with demonic gloves of some kind, giving him some clawed gauntlets. His hair also swept backwards, sort of like a super saiyan but not quite in that direction, as it was a backwards sweep. The hair itself turned a dark blue shade, as his eyes would open once more, the red of them a much brighter and more imposing shade of red. His power wasn't enough to be on par with all of those Super Saiyan 2's of course... he was only about half of their power increase overall, but it was certainly more than tenfold, and more than enough to take on both of these Super Saiyan's. "Alright Gouken... lets take them on just as they desired. We can beat them down I'd say... you take one I'll take the other?" Bernael would slowly just look towards Gouken with a smirk on his face.
The Demon Lord didn't quite know what to think about Gouken... he was of course holding some sort of bluff when he was challenging both of these Super Saiyans and saying that he could take both of them on. However, he held that determination that Bernael could respect... he had to let the man fight at least one of them on his own... Bernael would hold off the other one and possibly beat them down. If Gouken truly was in trouble of being killed, Bernael could always attempt to help out... he really didn't want anybody to die, well at least on their side he didn't, as for the other side... he could pull some strings~. "Well you two, since there's obviously a gap. I'll let you two take a first strike unless Gouken wants to try for the first hit." the Demonic Lord would still stand in his stance, a sort of bloodthirsty grin across his face.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
He was indeed holding back and the reports seemed to be true. If he could increase his power tenfold, he would be a very even match against one of them. No, he would be superior and, by taking into account his body movement so far he seemed to know what he was doing. But then he said something that made the two super saiyans to get much more serious now; he could increase his power far beyond tenfold right now and that meant some serious trouble for them. Miso stared at him with a serious tone, and Karota couldn’t help but to adjust her stance a tad bit more. Bernael said he would be showing what he had in store and then he began to transform into his demonic form, far more powerful than it was related, but that seemed only fair, since the report was quite outdated right now. Once he finished transforming, he said that they could take them out if they were to fight one on one, and he was most likely right.
He even suggested that they should be the ones taking the first strike due to their gap in power and that just irritated Miso a bit more, but Karota kept her cool. – Getting cocky already?! Then I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t mind taking on both of us at the same time, right?! – he said, to Karota’s surprise. She stared at him, almost ready to ask him what he was thinking, because Gouken was still there, but Miso quickly solved that issue. He turned back to Hotato, who was still nearby. – Hey, brat! Seems like the other boy isn’t trouble after all! – he said, as he listened to Houri’s words. The new saiyan boy who appeared seemed only to be concerned with the current situation and, in the end, he couldn’t be blamed; even the members of the Alliance, who knew – to a certain degree – the plan, were getting nuts, especially that Kohlrabi brat. – So, why don’t you take on this boy right here? Let me see what you are capable of! From what I’ve seen, you two are pretty much even! – he said, suggesting that Hotato should take on Gouken.
Karota silently agreed with his suggestion and hopefully Hotato wouldn’t leave them hanging now; it was the perfect opportunity for the boy to make up for screwing up earlier. On top of that, Miso started concentrating his own power level, flaring his ki aura as much as possible as he increased his muscle mass to an absurd rate, almost doubling in size, making him even more fearsome than he already was.
[Super Saiyan Third Grade. Current Power Level: 2,240,970/1,344,582]
Once he had finished bulking up, he managed to crack a mischievous smirk. – Now, now… This must even the odds a little bit more, right? Heh! – he said, and Karota rolled her teal-colored eyes in her orbits. – But makes you look like a damn moron! – she complained and he laughed. – A damn strong moron! Hehehehe! – and with those words, they focused again on Bernael for a brief second, before charging against him at their top speed, with Karota being much faster than Miso.
They tried to flank Bernael from both sides. Karota was the first one to reach him, getting into melee range and throwing a powerful scratch to his face with her powerful fingers. Shortly after her, Miso reached the spot and aimed to throw a powerful elbow strike to Bernael’s ribcage on the other side. The duo were almost in perfect synch, showing that they were used to be fighting together.
The new side battle had begun, and the outcome remained a mystery!
After recovering his calm self, Hotato had apologized for his misbehave and was ready to help his uncle, that claimed to have a plan in case things get out of control, so he was trusting in the giant saiyan to keep his word and now seek out for threats to his kin, like maybe the one he had his eyes before when arriving on Earth, the source of the storm around the battlefield - 'That dragon may yet prove an inconvenience if we need to leave, better take care of it now'. Charging again his inner power, something innate to all hybrids, coming in a variety of different forms, and Hotato's power came in the form of red eyes and blaze-like aura, hair swept back, increase in muscle mass and a golden emblem on his forehead on the form of a dragon head, multiplying his power by five times the normal.
[Mastered Power. Current Power Level: 247,848/206,540]
As Hotato was getting ready to fly straight to where the dragon was and check it out, his scouter went crazy again, but this time the source wasn't the two monsters dueling above, but the demon guy challenging Miso and Karota. His power went sky rocketing just as his aura turned visibly darker and more menacing and his body gained a more demonic look. Finished his transformation, he had double the power of the two members of the council - 'That's not good, he truly poses a real threat to uncle and the Colonel...' - and giving one last look to the dragon up on the mountain, the young half-breed turn away from it and fly to his uncle's side, opposed to Karota, and Miso must have had the same thinking he did because the moment he arrived at his side he told the little saiyan to take on the earthling while they would be focused on the demon:
- Yes sir! I will keep him from interupting the fights! - responded the nephew to his uncle.
Preparing himself to be useful, Hotato descends from the sky and position himself near the Z warrior. His demeanor towards his opponent was polite, even doing a salute, and before the combat begin he would present himself, as a warrior must do before a honorable fight, and for the actions of this earthling, Hotato though him to be as such deserver of the correct treatment:
- I am sorry but my superiors are with their hands full at the moment, instead I will be your opponent. My name is Hotato, I don't have a rank yet but I'm a member of the Alliance, so don't worry, we aren't fighting for shits and gigges - the young boy take his stance, the Vegetean Fighting Academy style: body arcing a little to the front, left arm holded up front and folding to put the hand near his face with fingers bending like a claw, right arm throwed back and hand forming a fist, knees bent with the left leg turned front and the right turned to the right; and waits for @gouken to respond and also take a stance before starting - Let's begin!
Hotato's first movement is quickly charges towards Gouken covered by his crimsom aura and, ducking near his opponent, try a low kick.
【Power Level: 63,779】 【Transformed Power Level: 318,895】 【STAMINA: 2/3 - Dodge】 【Turtle School [BG] for 31,899】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【➢ SAGA BONUS】 【WC: 584】 【TWC:584】
"Hm?" Son grunted. His attention had been captured by someone else. Another spiky haired guy with a crimson red adornment planted upon his eye as well as a peculiar set of armor. Extremely similar to the gigantic Super Saiyan's and his mates. Cocking a brow, the Saiyajin took in his opponent's skill level and strength count. Reasonable, fairly close to his own count. If he was any good, then he could make a good fight become a reality to the Saiyajin child. Smiling a little, Son chuckled some to himself. Watching as Hotato gave something of a salute and a greeting. Informing him that this fight wasn't just to bullshit around until the main course was finished, nay, this fight was to ensure that he wasn't going to let Gouken interfere and fuck up Nasu. He could respect that..a man with morals was a man Gouken liked. Not only this, but he was protecting him comrade from Gouken doing the exact thing he absolutely despised; Stopping someone else's fight for his own selfish need. Good man, good man.
"Okay. That's only fair." Son nodded, assuming the stance of the Turtle school. His legs had shuffled apart, feet planted down. Symbolizing the might of the unmoving mountain. His feet pointed to the western direction, or eastern depending on how you viewed him and from what angle. His arms had been put out, his right hand held up above his head, with his elbow bent and hand in a claw like formation. Palm out. His left arm held down by his bent knee, his fist closed. Between Hotato and Gouken, the two seemed to mirror a legendary battle that had occurred many years prior. Nostalgic! Watching Hotato carefully, Son shouted to him. "I know I called out some big stuff, but Im countin' on you! Ya hear? Im countin' on you givin' me a good fight, okay!?" He roared. Inside, while he was dead serious on his face, he was giggling like an absolute mad man. He was angry, adrenaline was pumping through him. Apparently, being hyper and prone to extreme excitement was a side effect for him. The fight seemed to kick off as soon as Son finished speaking. Frowning fully and appearing quite fearsome, for what most were probably used to seeing him, the Saiyajin watched as the Vegetean Fighting Acadame student charged into him.
"No!" The male thought ever silently to himself. Taking in a heavy breath of air before anticipating a heavy hit. He was somewhat surprised, as the male opted for a low kick. The difference in power and reaction time must have had been in support for this fight, as Son quickly lifted himself off the ground. Utilizing his strength to hop off of the floor, the male had narrowly avoided the sweep. Locking sight onto the target, Gouken descended swiftly down unto Hotato. Performing something a swift somersault forward, his legs had been given orders to collide with the hopefully still crouched Hotato. The intent was: As soon as the double somersault kick connected, Son was to immediately begin an assault of timed, hard crushing blows (totaling three aimed for the jaw and gut respectively) and then finish with a powerful Kiai, to push Hotato out of his face for a brief period. However, this was totally up to chance and hope.
Last Edit: Apr 19, 2016 15:48:58 GMT -5 by Deleted
Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
As soon as the two launched a duo attack against him, Bernael knew he was going to have to get a little more serious. He wasn't exactly prepared for a fight against two people, his body wasn't trained for such a thing for the time being. He was also close to being outclassed in terms of power when it came to the spar. He really wanted a nice two on two, but the way they were setting it up, they really wanted it to become a three on two which sort of sucked, but what could he really do? He sort of sighed and kept that same very blank expression as he looked around. The two of them were more or less trying a pincer attack but the male actually did something quite odd that he wasn't quite sure of.
It seemed that he was using a form that bulked him up a lot more, but their powers were about equal before... and he was lagging behind in the pincer attack. His speed dramatically fell and in the end, his power wasn't exactly reaching Bernael's power just yet, which was something quite interesting, and it made Bernael remember back to the Android that he fought, except this was an entirely different case. The demon lords hand would quickly go up to catch Karota's hand, stopping her from making a scratch into him. The attack was incredibly weak and Bernael half didn't want to pay attention to it at all, mostly because he wanted to focus on Miso and his attack and form that he was using. With that, he would look towards Miso who he'd just entirely block with a single palm, holding the man's elbow in his hand just the same as Karota.
"What even is the point of this form? If your power can't reach me even with it, wouldn't keeping your speed up also help? I honestly don't see the point of this form... it is pretty pointless" the man would then just gently push forward on the elbow and hand in an attempt to push the two a bit away from him. "I'm sorry... but show me a more refined power.." the boy would mumble before aiming his fist to try and jam right into both of their stomachs. More or less trying to wind thgem for the time being as the fight had changed to be against him. He needed to get in those hits for the time being. Plus with the battle raging on in the background, he did sort of need to get out of there sooner rather than later. "Since you two wanted to take me on in a two on one... I'm sorry but I can't exactly relax any longer. This is already taxing on my body to focus on two opponents... this wont exactly be easy for me. But alright, if this is the ball game you want to play... I'll play..." he just mumbled a bit more as he moved a slight bit away after his attempted stomach strike.
[PL 243,421 - 4,138,157/4,381,578] It was in a flash of blinding light like a lightning bolt striking down hard on the world cracking the earth bellow but a blinding flash about at the mid way point of the bolt. The light blinding to those that looked on it as in the massive display Caesar appeared after a few moments. Seemingly created in the godly light as his body dispersed a strange Ki aura. Different from before and with a tainted Ki that felt similar to that of the gods for any that recognized such a sensation of energy. His energy spiraling around his body in deadly rigid pulsating rushes of power. This new energy pulsating through his veins hard to to control or get used to. So many new thoughts and senses running through his brain as he roared out above all the warriors. Laughing out loud like a demon standing above the morals bellow his eyes burning a bright red that they almost seemed unnatural even for something would would consider for demonic energy. Caesar's energy building within him as if he were himself a lightning rod with too much power running through his body like a power charge. As if he needed to discharge it or heavily desired to as he screamed out into the sky his aura blinding as he kept chuckling looking down bellow him at the strange assortment of warriors. The Caesar's smiling face trying to make sense of these racing feelings in his mind. So many strange sensations from all the power and destructive possibilities that could come of this chaotic event. It was fucking orgasmic as his thoughts and mind raced.
"SO MANY CUTE LITTLE WARRIORS! SOME TRYING TO LOOK SO STRONG TODAY! SOME OF YOU TRYING TO STILL LOOK TOUGH WITH THAT RIDICULOUS GOLDEN HAIR AS WELL!" He'd say laughing out placing his hand over his mouth and one over his belly laughing as he pointed at Karota and Miso. Then towards Gouken and Hotato. "I sense a battle of something amazing after getting my wish... and this is what I come to find? I mean..." Placing a hand on his hip and looking over to Berneal as the power surged within him watching the little battle play out. Berneal holding some connection to Caesar. Caesar giving a little snicker watching it shaking his head from high above in his golden armor that clothed all but his upper body. The upper caste of the armor thrown to the side and let to fall down to the world bellow as if what he was preparing for needed a little more freedom. Whatever he was fulling was boiling under his skin and he felt power stirring in him as he laughed. "Kinda slumming it now aren't you Berneal? I mean you did so well against me before and now theres all this chaos going on? Earth and the alliance are clearly not the most stable people to be considering as allies. I...I..." Letting his eyebrow twitch lightly in his anger and from his searching power. The annoying loud people bellow and strange powers making it hard to talk to Berneal who was still someone he deserved a rematch from. Was just annoying him and truly aggravating him. How dare these people... No these ants be such a inconvenience as to be in the way of Caesar's chance to look truly spectacular to his 'friend'. Or possibly gain a desirable battle given he could feel Bern's strength. As well as feel there was something the boy was holding back perhaps with the light senses tickling at the back of Caesar's mind. He scowled and grit his teeth lightly looking at Hotato then Gouken, Then Karota, then Miso. "I find these creatures disgustingly annoying. Berneal between the company you keep and your lack of settling these little fires faster I am feeling a little disappointed... You aren't going softer on me are you? This is just... depressing." He'd say smiling like eh was annoying and speaking with a clear aura of sarcasm and cheer.
"You know... I don't like not getting what I want... An a god King shouldn't have to ask for what he wants it should just be given to him..." Caesar's eyes burning a little bit brighter red as a truly corrupted feeling poured from his body. His ear rings jangling from his ears as his new power stirred within him. His power suddenly beginning to spike and rise as his body seemed to randomly ever few seconds start to jump up in size. Almost like the starting of a Oozaru turning but not nearly that big of size growth intervals. Biting his lips as he chuckled heavily his voice turning heavy and raspy. White fur appearing briefly but falling out almost instantly as it formed. His Brenchian and Saiyan genes twisted and corrupted from the water in his veins. But more then anything the fact the Caesar was no longer a normal being but one of the Gods and Kai's in being. Those genetics and power took control over the other genetics twisting him into something truly dark. The dark corrupted power of the twisted Kaioshin energy burning within as his skin began to turn a rough shade of blue. Caesar barely able to caste off the armor on his lower regions in time.
"I WON'T BE SO EASILY UNENTERTAINED! LETS TEST OUT THIS NEW POWER! I'LL SHOW YOU MY LITTLE FRIEND! I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT ALL OUR WORK ACCOMPLISHED! I'LL SHOW YOU HOW YOUR FRIEND AS ASCENDED AND BECOME A TRUE GOD!" His eyes turning black with all but the red iris's deep within. A more focused corruption natural even without the corrupted waters soiling his godly blood. The body large standing possibly thirteen feet tall if not the same length wide given muscle mass. Spikes coming from the body on several areas. His jagged fangs looking as if they could chew through bone and his claws could clash through flesh as easily as a butchers knife through meat. A hunter like beast feeling truly like a awakened corrupted god. If there was any doubt truly what Caesar was or people stuck in speculation. they would be now settled in their mind he was not longer the man they once knew. His massive tail smacking too and fro in the air cracking like a massive whip. Each crack sounding like horrific snaps in the air. That would arouse the feeling of pain as if receiving lashes upon ones back in sound.
"GOOOOOOOOOD MOOOOOORRRNNNIIIIIIIIINNNGGG VIEEEEETNNNAAAAAM!" Making a small jest in his screaming out voice. Enjoying htis new power and the feeling of being what he was. Like it was a true victory and onyl the first true step to his true deserving power and future he'd tare from the universe and one day the heavens. He'd be the one to conquer all and one day be the God of it all! This world was his whore and he'd fuck her until she acknowledged him as the true master and only lover to deserve it!
[Unlocking x23 Flavored as Awakened Makaioshin] [5,598,683/5,842,104]
He laughed so heavily and his voice boomed like that of a Oozaru just much more heavy in power and breath with the booming sound. His body holding strange formed gold and jewels seemingly molded within the flesh complimenting the special potara earrings of the sacred Kai race. His laughter booming as his fists began to glow a shockingly dangerous and deep feeling energy. Coating them and covering them with a deadly energy as he seemed to shiver looking down at them a massive energy building within him. Something frightening clearly intended given that deathly look on his eyes. Looking bellow as if this whole huge altercation was nothing more then a fun way for him to show off and test his new power. He cared not for the sacred Guardian and her little tantrum with the Overseer. He wanted to see Berneal. His friend and comrade but he did admit he felt Komatsu nearby as well... So many little people with new strength to test their power on. Maybe even test it upon the great powers of the Guardian and Nasu when a chance showed itself... Strike down both in a moment of weakness. The god King entertained such jokes within his mind as he let the dark energy spiral around him chuckling out at all those bellow him.
The aura building but he showed no sign of coming in just yet. That grin on that strange looking mug of his enough to give nightmares to even the most hardened warrior. His eyes wide as if he were deciding on how to play with his toys looking over them all. All the little distractions taking up the time of the one he really wanted to fight. Who better to test true power and true passion then the one that was friends with the man he once was before this new energy swirling within his veins. "WHOOSE READY TOO PARTY KIDDOS! STILL THINK YOUR GOLDEN HAIR ROUTINE IS INTIMIDATING! YOU DON'T WANT TO KNEEL BEFORE THE GOD THAT KILLED OTHER GODS!?" Abandoning any worry of the consequences of such actions. He was a god... such puny beings and their worries and angers had no worth being considered in his mind. When they all one day called him King... Called him Caesar. They'd live happily and protected. But until that day those that tried to stand above him or ever intimidate him would fall. The rest... well they'd be a fun little test. His ego and power devouring his mind at the moment as he wanted to expel his power. Destroy and devour those before him and test out all this new energy. It burned so painfully in his veins he just had to let it all out in a burst of madness and death with destruction in entangled intercourse. This was the God Caesar. This was his power that he'd have in life millions of years to continue to advance. Click for hieght and size example [Charging [VT-2] [Blue Barraging Fists] 50% Will be 100% Next turn] [-3 Stamina when fired 0/3 remaining after its actually fired]
Text Speech color "10b8fa",E1-af1fff,E2-cc7fff,Misha-8a095b,Lilith-e6196b, Cecelia-098a70,Kaiyou-bcfd13,Maraca-10976c,Maya-bb11ad, Durendal-af182a ♪♪Caesar's Theme♪♪
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Miso’s attack was completely blocked by Bernael’s palm and that made the absurdly large super saiyan to immediately take notice of just how skilled the demon truly was. ”He is as capable as Nasu regarding to fighting skill alone…” he thought to himself. He had also blocked Karota’s attack with ease, just showing them that if they had fought against him one single combat, they would be completely dominated if they kept on holding back their power. Bernael asked Miso what was the point of his Third Grade form, if he was still weaker than he was and that made Miso scoff a bit. After that, the duo was pushed away a bit. Then, without wasting any time, he countered with a powerful punch aiming at both of their stomachs. Miso was way too slow to be able to dodge it and had to resort to attempting to block the little he could.
Still, Miso suffered quite a heavy blow and that made him spit a bit, groaning in pain as he was pushed away, but Karota managed to dodge it in the last available second, showing she was far more skilled than her comrade. – This boy is certainly strong, Miso! We can’t let our guard down! The Third Grade won’t help you here… But… I guess we should stop holding back! Let’s unleash all of our power! – she said in a bossy tone and he nodded in agreement, wiping the saliva off his mouth with the back of his battle gloves. – You bet! – he told her, pausing briefly. – Let’s power up to our very limit! – he said, and, with those words, the duo of super saiyans unleashed a powerful and bright ki aura, further strengthening them both, showing they still had something under their sleeves.
[Karota’s Super Saiyan Full Power. Current Power Level: 2,222,328] [Miso’s Super Saiyan Third Grade. Current Power Level: 2,777,910/1,666,746]
The rise in power wasn’t something to be ignored, as they now outclassed Bernael with their power together, but, before they could do anything at all, out of nowhere, in such a weird outwardly fashion that not even Karota’s mastered ki sensing didn’t notice the approach and, to their surprise, it was Jarvis, their newest “ally”. However, he seemed even more corrupt than before, way too corrupt and insane. His words showed that he wasn’t in his right mind and he teased the super saiyans, while mentioning a wish. ”I see… So it was him… What did he wish for?!” she couldn’t help but to wonder, but no answer came to mind. Then, Jarvis criticized his allies and Karota and Miso together didn’t fail to notice that he mentioned Earth as his ally. Jarvis claimed to have become a god, and, due to the power she was sensing coming from him, she didn’t doubt it in the least.
– Miso… There’s definitely something off here… I don’t know exactly what it is, but to claim he is a god… Somehow I don’t feel like he is lying entirely… - she said, and the large super saiyan just exhaled deeply. – This shit just keeps getting better and better… - he said with irony in his tone. But, when things couldn’t feel worse, he began to transform into some wicked monster form with over thirteen feet tall, making the monstrous bulked up Miso look like a small child. The two couldn’t help but widening their eyes as they stared at his new and gruesome form.
– Oh my god! – she said with fear in her tone, and Miso just frowned his brows and gritted his teeth. – He has become a monster! – he exclaimed. Then, to make things worse, Nasu’s battle with Atsuko didn’t seem to be going well at all and that annoyed Karota to an extreme point; to see him being betrayed by everyone around him, to see those shameless bastards teaming up on Nasu made she remember the time her husband and kids were killed in the Alliance-Empire War, being outnumbered by enemies and ambushed. The memory, the rage, made her power flare up even more until it exploded in a fearsome rage. – ENOUGH!!!! – she roared. Sparkles of lightning arced around her body like crazy, screeching out loud and, with her burst of power, her hair spiked up even more, making her power level almost double.
[Super Saiyan 2. Current Power Level: 3,611,283]
Karota had managed to reach the peak of her power level again, she had managed to once again turn into a super saiyan two, and now the rage was filling her heart. – I won’t stand for this bullshit anymore!! Miso, you useless fuck! Can’t you fucking ascend?! We need you to take responsibility now!! I need to go back there!! – she roared at her mate. Miso, who was already on the edge of his anger just growled too; he had been secretly trying to ascend, but now that Jarvis had appeared and that the situation was becoming even worse, he had found enough of a trigger. – Jarvis!!! You traitor!! – he roared at him. Then, just like Karota, his ki aura became much more intense and fiery-like, filled with screeching sparkles of lightning. His hair became much more spiked as he finally reached the next step into his transformation.
[Super Saiyan 2. Current Power Level: 3,611,283]
Being a pure blooded saiyan, even though Miso and Karota had the same power in base form, him ascending was slightly easier since he had never lost his base power level during all those years. Now, Miso was almost as strong Bernael alone. With him ascending, Karota nodded to him and, without wasting any time, she flew away, heading towards the main battle ground, where Nasu, Komatsu and Atsuko were. Miso, on the other hand, remained there and stared at the demon boy. He was angry, and that was clear. – Ready to call it a truce, maggot?! We have this huge frog piece of shit to handle now!! – he said and, without even waiting for Bern’s answer, he began to charge a blue-colored energy sphere in his hand. – I don’t give a fuck to what the hell you are, ugly rotten maggot! But I’m glad to see that we no longer have an alliance! – he roared at Jarvis.
Miso’s Stamina 4/4 Karota’s Stamina 4/4
Miso block PL 134,458 vs Bern’s Melee PL 380,917 = Bern’s Melee win by PL 246,549 Karota Dodge PL 448,194 vs Bern’s Melee PL 380,917 = Karota’s Dodge win by PL 67,277
Karota is joining the main thread.
Miso is charging [OT-3] Final Spirit Cannon = will be 200% next turn.
Hotato's first strike caused no damage on his opponent, this earthling was indeed more fast and skilled than him...he grinned - 'Hum, nice dodge' - shutting his face again when Gouken returned with a double kick. The half-breed thought about dodge but changed his mind in the last second - 'Let's see if I can hold this one' - and joining his hands to block his kick, being successful to avoid the first hit of what he noticed too late to be a combo sequence. After the kick, Gouken proceeded with another kick to against Hotato's jaw, blocked by pulling back his already lifted left arm, then a punch to the gut, blocked by jumping back as fast as his reaction time allowed and using his knee to interrupt the punch, and finally a kiai, this last attack was impossible to simply block and trying to resist it would case more damage to the young boy, so he took it and was knocked back a couple meters, then back flipping mid air and landing on his feet, breathing heavily. 'Got to admit...*pant*...that hurt a lot. But that's not my first time against stronger foes...and in besides, I really like sparring against stronger people' - his left arm was burning in pain, his right knee difficult to move, almost sore, and taking the kiai was like being hit by a wall at high-speed, his hole body was heavier. But he was grinning again, he had indeed found some of the feeling he had lost: the thrill of a battle.
- Well, that was one good combo. I can already know you are stronger than me, and that's awesome! - the grin turned into a smile - You know, it has been 8 long years since I had a good fight like this, even with the chance of being vaporized by the heavy hitters above - pointing with his thumb, and after some time he take stance again - Ok, enough chit chat! Hiyaaa!!!
As Hotato would start another attack, a blue light shines on the battlefield followed by the sound of thunder and his scouter started to went crazy again. After witness this phenomenon many times today, the young half-breed already knew that it could only mean one thing: another power-house has arrived. The counter finally fixate and show the numbers, 4,381,578 PL. The young warrior became instantly curious and tries to have a sneak-a-peak of the newcomer while also keeping attention on Gouken. The image he is able to catch is that of an humanoid with blue aura and blue hair, except by his incredible power he don't look out of the ordinary for earthling's standards. But the way he talked and laughed at the fighters made Hotato angry - 'Who's this guy think he is? The king of t-...wait, blue hair, incredible power' - he abandoned his posture and started to gaze directly at the Caesar. Fists closed, teeth grinding, eyes full of fury - 'JARVIS!!!!!'. Hotato has recognized the King of Blehbarry, the Conqueror of Vegeta, from the descriptions he heard from the other saiyans, and has lost track of his current battle, blinded by the anger he felt towards the king. But even that didn't last, as Jarvis began to turn into a giant demon monster, and the rage became concern - 'W-what? His can transform and increase even more his powers? Focus, weakling! He can't still pose a threat to the Overseer. But the generals...huh?' - and when he less expected, both Miso and Karota turned into super saiyan 2! - 'Well, that helps I guess...but if he resolves join the demon, the balance of powers will pend against them...I can't do shit!'
"Guoh.." Son groaned, his eyes locked, still onto Hotato as his combo ended. He felt something within his core, a power level had been coming their way! And it sure as hell wasn't a small one either, this one was freakin monstrous! Son and Hotato seemed top be thinking in unison, as they stopped fighting just for a moment to really cherish the presence of strength. "What..who, is that? I've never seen him before.." Gouken grunted to himself, his thoughts halted and the train of speech corrupted by the sudden exclamation of Hotato. The armored nephew of Miso dubbing the stranger as Jarvis. "Jarvis..? What?" Son reacted. His arms by his side as he stood up fully erect. His spine straight and posture phenomenal. It was about time to fight him too! Today was just a never ending roller coasters of surprises apparently; as Miso and Karota had seemed to be incredibly infuriated by the presence of the God Ceasar. Karota especially, as the female Saiyajin seemed to ooze wraith and even exclaimed in rage. Visualizing it through transformation, as she broke her limits and exploded into the long wanted Super Saiyajin Two! Her hair seemed to spike even further and lightning adorned her figure. She wasn't alone, however. As Miso exploded in hatred as well into the long sought form of strength.
"I-Incredible..wait! What?!"
Son was dumbstruck by the transformation donned by the God Caesar. Odd to put last, but he was indeed in utter awe by the male. He had gone from the form of a simple, powerful man into the guise of a legendary beast of olde tale. His mass increased one hundred fold, he had become a god damned monster! A freak combination of drake and deity! It infuriated Son that he had spiked from but two hundred or more and into the four million range!! What?! It was terrifying, but this was no time to be locked in a shock induced stun! Hotato would likely get penalized by his superiors; Son didn't want to add onto the punishment. For now, all he could do was give something of an encouraging look to Hotato before returning attention to the corrupted false Shinjin. Frowning heavily, the Saiyajin hybrid had gripped his fists. Fingertips digging into his palms and crimson red liquid drawn out. Trailing ever so carefully down the lines of his hands and dribbling down nonchalantly unto the dusted grounds of the wastelands. His hair seemed to flare up and spike up but a tad more now. Narrowed, fierce eyes locking onto the God Caesar. He was so outclassed. But, he wanted to fight him. His blood boiled at the sight of this dragon like freak. Like he thirsted for blood of the villanous to be spilled. He would make this piece of it tyrant taste the pain he may have had put unto others. Even if he failed, he would die trying. Large assumptions and ideals, yes, but they were going to be carried out. Like his fathers before him, Son Gouken would do his veyr best this time. He had a planet to defend and he had no intent on failing here. No excuses.
"Yo! This is the end of the line for you! Monstrous form or not, Im taking you on head on!! These guys can charge up all they want, but Im gonna tear you apart!! YOU HEAR ME?! YOU'LL NEVER STEP FOOT ON THIS PLANET AGAIN." Gouken bellowed at the top of his lungs. His voice comparable to that of Miso's most charged commanding voice. His inhibition was naught and his adrenaline was absolutely through the roof at this point. Something was going to be done. He didn't care if he died here or got mortally wounded. No, he cared only that this Jarvis guy was taken care of and torn to bits. By his hand or the others present. He hated that this tyrant had come here. Looks alone told him that he was no joke or someone who sought good. No, this drake sought destruction and despair. Not anymore. Son had brought his left hand by his rib cage. A light blue flame engulfing his fist, sparking and wrath shimmering out from his palm. All of his strength put into his next attack. He'd be the first to strike the Caesar. Effective or not, he'd set the example and hope that the two accompanying Super Saiyan Two, as well as Bernael and Hotato follow up.
"It ain't very Super! But it sure as hell is mine!! Here I come!" Son roared once more. Taking off from where he once stood and into the original fray, bursting into Jarvis like a rocket. His fist extended and balled with enough fiery rage to fuel a ultra sized locomotive for millenniums. The intent of this idiotic attempt was to initiate a barrage of timed punches and elbows. Son's Dragon Fist. The set attacks he'd want to issue to Jarvis' belly had been a set of five punches, a single bazooka knee upward and hopefully a final fist down. However, even knew that this attack would be rendered moot and useless. Hell, chances were he'd be swatted away like a gnat and manage to receive life endangering injuries. But he didn't care. He was far too pumped on adrenaline.
Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
It seemed that both Miso and Karota were holding back a little bit, however even with their powered up new states, they didn't equal up to him separately... though since they were tag teaming him, it was getting a little bit iffy on if he could actually take them on. It was becoming very hard to concentrate on their powers especially with the introduction of the new fighter to the area... the one that he recognized more than anyone else around there aside from Atsuko. Jarvis...
Who could have known he would come to this... but it felt nice to have another figure on their side, and his power certainly was immense, a fine figure to even challenge the others indeed! But wait... what exactly was he doing? Was he talking down to all of them... talking about how they were all disgusting creatures as well as how Bernael was possibly going soft on him... how he wasn't fighting so hard. "Jarvis... what are you talking about? Of course I haven't gone soft... this is much different... two on one isn't exactly the same as one on one.... but..." he slowly looked over the man and how he was discussing the others. Just what happened to the friend he had known... what did he wish for with those dragon balls? New Power? What their work has accomplished? Ascended to... become a true god...
"You.... you didn't....." the demon lord mumbled a bit as he scowled. "What the hell did you wish for Jarvis?!" the man yelled out as he clenched his gauntlet fists a bit more. He was slightly terrified but it all came to show as Jarvis' new, monstrous form broke through the cracks and everything was in full view and Bernael's mind just sort of snapped. How could all of this be happening before his eyes... was his friend truly becoming this? No.... this wasn't his friend any longer. But it was certainly the same body... he just needed to pull his friend out of there. "Super Saiyan... your name is Miso, correct? I suggest you break attack and get the hell out of here..." the demon boy would slowly say as one of his gauntlets completely shattered, revealing his normal humanoid hand which would reach back and grab his Uchigatana, slowly coming forward to hold it before himself.
"Jarvis is my friend... he is my responsibility... even if I have to pull him out of this monster myself, I will have my best friend back. The one I cared for and held in my arm as his dying breath came. The one I cried for until his return. The one I placed my trust in despite others always being against him. That Jarvis is no longer..." he would say towards Miso as a golden light picked up around Bernael's blade. "Because of that... I wont let any of you hurt or try to kill him.... the others I don't mind throwing themselves at him but you Miso... you can kill him if you fire an attack... I wont be able to talk to him... to give him a proper fight if you do." the glowing light would become brighter on the demons sword as he would look towards Miso with a sort of irritated look, as well as a sort of sorry look in his eyes. "Please... just get the hell out of here... me and Jarvis have our own paths and damn if I'll have it ruined by you..." was all the Demonic Lord would say as he would look towards Hotato.
"That goes for you too. I have no idea what your name is, I didn't quite hear you over those two Super Saiyans... but I suggest you get the hell out of here as well unless you want to deal with the broad side of that monstrosity up there........ perhaps even me too. I don't want you interfering with this fight... this is going to quickly become a fight between me and him... don't worry about the power difference I'll keep him in check and make sure that he doesn't go the way of killing everyone for sport... I want it this way... I need it this way...." finally there was Gouken who was already charging over to Jarvis... there was no way for him to really stop the man from going guns blazing... Bernael had to respect that a bit as he slowly let more energy seep into his blade. But he moved a bit closer to Jarvis, there was still distance but they were at least in a decent bit of louder talking range, enough for him to shout to Gouken and Jarvis as well at least.
"Gouken, I am sorry for what I did back then... when we first met. I know what I am going to say is going to be quite contradictory to what I showed back then, but it was truly all a misunderstanding, and I know sorry wont cut it for what I did. It didn't look like you were fighting at all... I thought she was trying to have self defense, didn't think it was a proper duel. Thought it was a man trying to overtake a small girl, something I despised and thought I would help. I know I can't atone for that day towards you... but this is what I created from doing that to you... something I need to atone for, for the entire planet. Hate me all you want but I want you to get out of here as well. I want to fight Jarvis in a fair, one on one duel... just me and him. I wont think wrong of you if you don't accept, but this is what I ask..." but with that, the demon boy's gaze finally fell upon this monstrous form that the former body of Jarvis, his friend, with all that bottled up power being unleashed he was a fearsome foe indeed... but Bernael didn't mind.
He actually smirked. "Blue... I'm going to get you out of there... even if I have to tear this form in half just to rip you out of there. Just give me some time... I'm sure we'll be able to have some good times... just like when we first met. The dynamic duo of blue and red... sticking our tongues out at each other after each joke... making innuendo's that nobody could keep up with but just us. Having a good time... hanging out with people and maybe getting into a bit of a tussle now and then with others." the demon boy sighed a bit as he got into a sword charging stance, more like a combat ready knight as his Uchigatana stayed charging up the Excalibur move. The attack had no real target in terms of where it was pointing, but Bernael himself was sure staring straight towards the Awakened Makaiioshin with a gentle smile across his face. "Those were the days Blue. With all of this... I'm going to get those times back... even if I have to die trying." but then the Demon boys face became a bit more stern as the holy sword energy kept powering through his blade.
At this point he had asked everybody but Jarvis to get the hell away from there... whether or not any of them would actually heed his advice was unknown but of course the coming moments would be enough for him to find out if that was the case. For the time being he was just preparing... for what had to be done with his sword... if it would be tainted or not.
Bernael 135% / [ULTIMATE] Excalibur: Charging Towards 235%
He couldn't help but snicker letting the power surge around him in the pleasurable rush of energy swirling through his veins. His pent up rage and aggression desiring to pour out in a orgasmic rush of death and destruction. The Caesar desired to show his new godly power to the world as well as to the other friend who made it all possible. Caesar's loud booming voice echoing out like thunder as he laughed at Karota's words and quick escape. Leaving the party a little early but he was't about to fire off just yet to ensure he snagged up her pretty little rear too. She would come later... They all would have their time. The alliance... earth... the Kais... All would one day serve him. Ever since his lips touched that sacred water and his might gained the throne of his 'first' empire. He knew he was destined for more. A life of hardship to work as his training and pain to one day lead to these just rewards. The golden gems along his body pulsating as well with twisted energy. "SO THE LITTLE DOLL'S LEAVING THE PARTY? BAHAHA! GUESS ITS FOR THE BEST! I WOULDN'T WANT TO STICK AROUND TO WATCH MY ALLY DIE AS YOU ARE ABOUT TOO SOON EITHER! THIS BLUE GEM OF A PLANET ALLIANCE OR NOT IS TOO GRAND TO BE AT RISK TO YOU PEONS. PATHETIC SAIYAN MONKEYS! I HAVE SOARED BEYOND WHAT WEAK GENETICS I HAD BEFORE! SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT LITTLE WARRIOR! THAT FIRE IN YOUR EYES MAKES ME EAGER TO SEE YOUR POWER! YOU LOOK SO MUCH LIKE THOSE LITTLE ELITES I BURNED ALIVE FOR OPPOSING MY CROWN!" Kicking up his power in a massive rush of energy exerting those weakened saiyan genes he tried to deny were even in him. Caesar's genetic history didn't matter the least bit to him. He was always his own man and now the god had no need to care for what he was in his life before.
There was a brief moment when Miso called him a traitor that Caesar's energy genuinely wavered for a moment nearly losing his focus but quickly regaining it. However... it wasn't in fear but humor as he laughed out so heavily his aura and glowing fists and forearms flickered in their glow as he had to fight to hold focus. Rolling lightly as if on his back while flying as if something had tickled him deathly strong. "TRAITOR! TRAITOR!? THAT IMPLIES I'VE BETRAYED SOME FRIEND OR ACTUAL PRINCIPLE! WHAT DOES A RACE AND EMPIRE THAT ACCEPTS CRIMINAL REBELS KNOW OF PRINCIPAL? YOU ARE THE CAST OFFS! THE PATHETIC REMNANTS OF A RACE THAT DOESN'T KNOW ITS PLACE! I HAVE MOLDED WHAT FEW KNEW THEIR PLACE AS TRUE SOLDIERS AND PEOPLE OF STANDING IN MY LANDS! YOU ARE JUST WARRIORS THAT LIE TO YOURSELVES TO PRETEND YOU ARE ANY DIFFERENT THAT THE SAIYAN EMPIRE I PURGED OF ALL LIFE AND EXISTENCE!" Chuckling keeping his focus loosely on those bellow him. It was a enjoyable feeling for him. His twisted new existence in some ways allowed to feel natural i this state of mine rather then the sporadic changes of the corrupted water before only.
He licked his lips with his rather large tongue in this form looking over Hotato and Gouken. Paying little mind to their tantrums. There was a set of kicks and punches that went towards Caesar's body. But he didn't seem to so much as even move. His body barely even showing reaction beyond light brushing of blue thick flesh. It was as if punching stone or hard marble. His dark eyes fixated on Gouken speaking while the mad did his little aggressive... whatever it was. "ITS CAESAR... JARVIS IS JUST A MEMORY NOW. YOU ARE A SPUNKY LITTLE THING AREN'T YOU." His arms still at his sides pulling energy that now made nearly his entire upper body glow with its charge. A few blows striking his body as he just sorta watched and snickered at Gouken. This outburst feeding that godly ego Caesar had brewing within. Feeding that feeling of godly ascension. "YOU'RE A BRAVE ONE BOY I'LL GIVE YOU THAT. BUT YOU SHOULD HAVE RAN LIKE THE WOMAN WHEN YOU HAD A CHANCE." Caesar snickering deciding with relative ease the warrior had decided his own fate by laying hands upon the flawless body of the God King Caesar. Few desired to be given such a gift only Nori or perhaps Nakiya were to be the ones to dare touch such a sacred form and not pay some price. "NEVER SET FOOT ON THIS PLANET? I'VE... BEEN HERE FOR AWHILE KID. I EVEN STAYED ON THE LOOKOUT IN COMFORT AND LUXURY AS THE KAMI'S GUEST WHILE I PREPARED FOR THIS DESERVED POWER."
For the most part ignoring the boy as he turned back to Gouken. Deciding this warrior wasn't worth any more of his consideration or thoughts until it was time to end the peons existence. It was sad really the Caesar through to himself. If only his minions were about... some of these fools really didn't deserve the honor of dying at his hand. But oh what fun it would still be all the same! "I WISHED TO BECOME A GOD! AN DON'T GO AND ASK THE STUPID DOG TO RUN! FROM THE LOOKS OF IT ONLY KNOWS HOW TO BITE ANYWAY! HAHAHA THEY ALWAYS LIKE TO GO DOWN SWINGING ANYWAY! ITS ADORABLE TO SEE THEM FIGHT LIKE THIS! I'VE SEEN IT COUNTLESS TIMES BACK WHEN THE REBELS STILL EXISTED!" Looking over to Miso briefly giving the man a playful grin showing those rows of jagged teeth. Shiny and pearly white you could see the sun catching them in a glint of light.
Caesar stayed silent for a moment listening to the little display. Berneal was a trusted if not loyal ally in the past. He was curious to see how his emotions and reactions would unfold to this new form and power Caesar had attained. He felt curious to this strange notion of protection even in this form. He needed... no protection... His eyes burning with a little glint of fire in the crimson irises within the dark black eyes. This Berneal was a good ally... friend perhaps still even. So he would make the best true battle once the god king had loosened up with a little test of his power on the others that seemed daring enough to strike him. Finding the little spunky earthling as well humorous. They always did make them interesting o this little blue planet.
He'd click his tongue when he heard Bern yell for Hotato shortly after though. Seemingly waving his finger still charging his energy high above in the sky. Casually preparing his massive power as if it was simply nothing important in the least. Just casually building towards the true test of his power. "I THINK THEY'VE MADE THEIR DECISION! YOU MAY BE MY 'FRIEND' BERNEAL. AN I WON'T FORGET IT WAS YOU THAT HELPED ME GET THE DRAGON BALLZ TO BECOME THE GOD I AM NOW! THIS IS ALL POSSIBLE BECAUSE OF YOUR LOYAL FRIENDSHIP! I WON'T FORGET THAT! BAHAHAHAHA! BUUUUUUT. ONE THING YOU DON'T KNOW THAT I DO! IS WHAT IT MEANS TO BE THE KING AND EMPEROR OF A VAST EMPIRE! YOU CAN'T JUST LET THOSE THAT OPPOSE YOU AND STAND STRONG BEFORE YOU LEAVE SO EASILY. BUT PLEASE?!?! IF YOU WANT TO TRY AND RUN! GO AHEAD! SEE HOW FAST YOU ALL CAN FLY!" He wanted to see it... I wanted to see if their eyes would hold strong like some warriors he'd seen in the past. Or lost all light before the end preemptively dying in spirit before the body in a sense as some did as well at times. Many accepted death differently and in his time as the great King of the Cerulean Empire he'd seen it many times. But now he could see it more serenely. More clearly! His mind not plagued with the strange ache and pain of his odd desires and needs. He had finally ascended past such petty and minor regrets or emotions that held him back before.
"BY ALL MEANS! TRY AND DEFEAT ME! BUT WHO SAYS THE FUN HAS TO END JUST BECAUSE I HAVE BECOME THIS GREAT CREATION! HAHAHA! WHY NOT SIMPLY JOIN ME! YOU ARE THE ONLY ONE THAT STOOD WITH ME WHEN NO OTHERS DID! YOU GAVE ME THIS GIFT! YOU CAN COME TO MY EMPIRE! ABANDON THIS WORLD AND THAT KAMI OF YOURS! FORGET THESE CREATURES AND COME LIVE WITH MY PEOPLE! WE CAN BE GODS BERNEAL! WE CAN CONQUER THE HEAVENS! WITH MY ALLIES AND THIS NEW POWER, MY WIFE AND YOU AS WELL AT MY SIDE THE ENTIRE GALAXY AND THE HEAVENS WILL TREMBLE AT OUR FEET! WE WILL BECOME THE CONQUERORS OF ALL EXISTENCE!" Chuckling a bit throwing his offer to his 'friend'. Berneal was something Caesar desired. A true warrior and one of great power and standing. To have him truly as Caesar's true general... It would have thrown his plans forward ten fold. Caesar extending his clawed hand while still charging his energy high in the sky. Metaphorically as if suggesting the offer.
"THINK TRULY CAREFULLY... BEFORE YOU ANSWER MY FRIEND." Chuckling a little more as he let his energy build as soon it would be time to smite the creatures bellow him. A little curious as to what this power building in his 'friend' was as well. His lip curling in a curious grin like that of a dragon rather then a serpent given present body and form. Licking his lips as he reached out with his sense's feeling Berneals demonic energy. Caesar had made the demons a interesting little focus upon some of his studies. He knew or believed at least somewhere in Berneal was someone who could find everything he was offering truly desirable. It would be hard to refuse if the boy just admitted to his desires Caesar felt. ----- [Charging [VT-2] [Blue Barraging Fists] 100% - + FULL Warrior spirit usages equaling too a total of 30% additive boost. Making Current Charge 130% Will be 180% Next turn]
Text Speech color "10b8fa",E1-af1fff,E2-cc7fff,Misha-8a095b,Lilith-e6196b, Cecelia-098a70,Kaiyou-bcfd13,Maraca-10976c,Maya-bb11ad, Durendal-af182a ♪♪Caesar's Theme♪♪
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Things were far from good! Nasu was charging his powerful attack and Karota had just smashed Christopher’s face. Miso grits his teeth for a second, but he knew he couldn’t get distracted from this fight, or it could very much cost him his life. Bernael seemed to be close to Jarvis but, still, he was startled by his new form. Jarvis answered Miso’s words, throwing even more dirt at their now broken alliance, and that just made Miso grow even more angered! Jarvis was showing his true colors and that could only mean one thing at this point: war. – I will kill you before I allow you to talk of the Alliance like that! I won’t allow you nor anyone to taint my little brother’s legacy!! And you, you little conceited brat! Think you know the Empire?! I was part of the Empire and I can tell you for sure! The Alliance is NOTHING like the Empire, you piece of shit! – he roared with pure rage in his tone. The sparkles of lightning arcing around him screeched even louder as he put all of his power into his attack.
Bernael, however, asked him to stop his attack and go away, and Miso scoffed at that. – Like hell! He is just declaring War on the Alliance! I don’t give a fuck if he is your friend! And you bet I want to kill this bastard! If you want to protect him, then you are no better than this piece of shit, you stupid bug! – Miso was getting really annoyed with those Z-Fighters, they were way too much of hypocrites; when Nasu was the one attacking, they were fine with people interfering, but now, because they were friends, he wanted to keep things in between them, when Jarvis was outright attacking the Alliance with his words. He had to be stopped, but then he pointed to Hotato and Miso immediately felt protective of his nephew. He didn’t know what happened to Koko, but she wasn’t freed and that couldn’t mean anything good.
– Hmph! I will retreat for now… Not because of you, asshole! Nor that monstrous fuck! I will do so to save one of my own! But… Once Nasu deals with Kimiko, I will make sure to come back here with him, and won’t do you much good to side with this monster! – he threatened Bernael. Once he said that, the saiyan boy who was fighting Hotato came and fired a ki attack right at Jarvis. That boy had about ten sets of balls, or was completely insane. ”Insane would be my bet!” Miso thought to himself, but he ignored that; he didn’t care in the slightest if Gouken died or not. Miso turned his eyes to Hotato.
– Brat! Let’s retreat for now, that’s an order! Koko would kill me if I let anything happen to you! Don’t worry, though! – he said, staring back at Bernael with fury in his eyes. – We will be back soon enough to take the head of our enemy! – he said and, with that, Miso waited for Hotato to start retreating so he could do the same. He would keep on charging his powerful attack until he was certain him and Hotato were out of Jarvis’ reach.
Miso’s Stamina 4/4
Charging [OT-3] Final Spirit Cannon 200% = will be 300% next round should he keep charging.
While he was staring completely still at the demonic giant that was now Jarvis Blehbarry (or rather how he calls himself now, Caesar), Hotato was taken by surprised with the actions of Gouken, the earthling he was fighting against - 'Holy shit, I totally forgot my fight!' - but the Z warrior had his attention also fixed on the blue Goliath towering above them, worse even, he was shouting at him like a mad dog shouts at cars! - 'The fuck you are doing you idiot?!!! You can't even start to compare against him!!!'. As Gouken flew in the direction of Jarvis, trying to attack him somehow, the half-breed stood still in awe for the illogical action - 'And I thought I had found a worth foe...he is just a berserker. Not even us saiyans would do something like this on our right minds, unless is to defend something we love though. Then we can even forfeit our lives'
The Caesar laughed at Gouken's attempts to hurt him, on his body as well as at his pride, and, as if mocking, the Caesar completely ignores him, and in that way, delivering a strong blow to the fighter - 'That was cruel. Better if he had stroked him down, even killed him, but attacking his pride is like opening a scar on his spirit'. The attention of Caesar was locked on Miso, for he was raging because Jarvis was threatening the newly made alliance between the planets Natto and Blehbarry, and then turned to Bernael, the demon lord that now was holding a sword, who asked to all present that they left him fight a dual against the one who was once like his own brother, his sword now shining with a golden vivid light - 'Even being an enemy, I can't help but feel respect for him'
Hotato then hears Miso calling for him, the huge saiyan genreal was saying to leave the two demons work out their business while they both would go back to help out Karota to keep Nasu's fight clear of interference.
- Yes, sir! - he responded with haste. And giving one last gaze to the Caesar, he flies following his uncle, looking at Gouken and thinking about how such a good opportunity to fight a good opponent could've turned into such a disappointment, his opponent, that he thought to be brave and skilled, reduced to a brawler with no right mind.
If Hotato catches up to his uncle he will ask:
- General, what IS that we are doing here? I'm ready to believe in your words but...I know nothing, except I have you, Nasu and Komatsu for family. So, I will try my best to support you all, even as I am now, that's my only focus. I hope that later we could have some time to talk though - his only family...or not. He secretly hoped he could find his mother and father again someday.
"N-Nothing?! No! Hyaaaagh!!" Son grunted to himself, seeing that his punches did squat. Normally, that much power was enough to knock out some of the Earth's greatest combatants! Darn, words could not explain just how angry Gouken was with this turn of events. Not even did Jarvis have the honor to swat him aside, either. Instead, the gargantuan blue testicle laughed at his feeble attempts. The jerk. He'd pay for this. Son was far too infuriated with the tyrant to care that he resided on his planet in comfort. He would, however, take notes. He'd confront Kami and whomever else later. Bernael could piss off for now, and he meant that with the utmost respect. He wanted to defend his planet and everything he held dear and loved. He made a promise to his puppy that he'd come home safe. He wasn't going t break that promise. Not by a long shot. Son's fists continued banging into the drake's abdomen. Though the intense flames had dwindled, his hands remained balled up and launching forward. He was tired, as well. That didn't help at all. His stamina had been somewhat used from the attack and there was little he could do to defend. Offense was his best bet, and a small genetic skill but that was incredibly unlikely to be shown in this fight. Oh well. All he could do was ignore everyone and just fight on, punch, punch, punch!
Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
The Demonic Lord's eyes would sharply narrow as he gripped his Uchigatana that was powering up with a fierce light even more. It seemed that Miso had actually agreed with him for the time being, even if it was for reasons other than what Bernael himself said. The Demon Boy did feel some sort of regret for all of the past times that he had went against and ganged up on people. All of them were either from a bloodlust and seeing somebody trying to hurt his friends, or from seeing something he downright hated. The worst part was... that in this case, if it was the exact same scenario he would be fighting Gouken, Hotato, and Miso due to them trying to hurt Jarvis, who he needed to take on, all on his own. But the words that Miso was saying made Bernael look back to him with a sort of blank look. "Don't come back here... you'll be fired upon, no doubt... whether its from the monster over there, or from me due to challenging him again... don't count on your body surviving either, there's a high possibility of being completely engulfed and broken down into nothing, as well..." the Demonic Lord didn't exactly try to make it sound threatening, he was just using a blank voice.
But, he wasn't exactly bluffing on the kill factor either... the power of demons that he had, was still within his body at that very moment. Of course, that meant that he was entirely ready to just vaporize somebody if they would dare to challenge him for such a thing. Though if he could actually vaporize Miso was an entirely other story... He didn't know how much stronger Miso could get, and because of that he also had no way to no if his attack could fully overtake the man. But, it wouldn't take much to kill a brute like that, especially when it came down to dropping his defenses so much just to have a bit more power. The Demonic Human scoffed a bit as he just held his blade up. Hotato himself also seemed to be retreating which meant somebody young wouldn't just get atomized either... there was a high possibility that nobody would make it out of this if Jarvis decided to be quick on the draw but Bernael just had to hope that, that wasn't the case.
It also seemed like Gouken entirely ignored him, though the Demonic Lord wasn't sure if he was mentally or just physically ignored. Perhaps Gouken just hated him still and this was him showing those feelings. Bernael couldn't help but smile though... the man had guts, and a lot of determination it seemed. Bernael had a lot of respect for the man, rushing in with his life thrown to the wind to protect the planet and the people on it. He was truly a good man... Bernael went in knowing that he was probably going to lose if he asked Gouken to leave. And Gouken showed him that with how he wasn't leaving or showing any signs of leaving at all. He just hoped Jarvis would be merciful to the Saiyan and not kill him... it would be such a terrible fate if that was the case. It wasn't like Gouken was immeasurably powerful either... he would be shut into a critical state just from being knocked into the ground most likely. He just hoped... hoped that Jarvis still had a hint of a fair fight in him.. to allow Gouken to live.
Even then though, Jarvis was making propositions for the Demon boy, ones that Bernael smirked gently at. "So you want me to turn my back on all of my friends and just... what... come with you to let them all die? I'm sorry... I can't do that! Least, I wont do that, not right now. If you beat me, I'll willingly come with you... and we can rule, like two kings on a throne. Two gods above all others. We can be like brothers... you can I. Though should I win... I'll make you my brother again... the brother I knew from the old days. Caesar.... I'll tear Jarvis out of you yet. I know he is no longer... that, all that is left is Caesar. But, I can't let him go... I helped Jarvis for his wish... I cried over Jarvis' death." but then the Demon Boy's eyes would glimmer a bit more red as he glared down the monstrosity. One thought was going through his head, as to why he wanted to kill this monstrosity so much... there was one very defining feature to all of what he said... from what this 'Caesar' just told him... as Excalibur was charging to another higher power. A few tears dripped from the Demonic Lords face as he thought up what he was about to say.
"Jarvis is dead again... and it is all my fault... but you're the one who killed him..."
Bernael 235% / [ULTIMATE] Excalibur: Charging Towards 335%
Last Edit: Apr 23, 2016 19:00:13 GMT -5 by Bernael
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