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Caesar only laughed heartily once again his large head thrown back as razor like teeth shown in massive rows of deadly points. Each one looking as sharp as daggers and as if they could split a man open as easily as biting into a apple. This boy spoke in such whimsical manners and the strange way of shedding his feelings. Poetically speaking as Jarvis was killed by the new creation that replaced him. It was cute but he preferred his way of seeing it over the way Berneal stated it. Jarvis only grinning and further ignoring the man that continued to attack him. Caesar's body like a uncrackable statue as far as the blows were concerned. Treating Gouken as little more then a pesky fly that continued to buzz around him as if trying to land on him every now and again. He didn't even look at the angry warrior anymore. "BROTHERS!, WARRIORS!, KINGS, AND EVEN GODS! IT WOULD NOT MATTER WHAT WE WERE! BUT YOUR ONLY CHANCE NOW IS TO SERVE ME! I OFFER YOU A CHANCE THAT OTHERS WOULD BEG FOR!~ I AM THE KING! I AM THE GOD! I KILLED THAT PUNY KAIOSHIN THAT TRIED TO STAND AGAINST MY ALLIES IN MAKAII! NOT EVEN GODS STOP ME BERNEAL! SO DON'T THINK IN TIME I WON'T FIND A WAY TO DESTROY ALL THAT STAND IN MY WAY!" He growled heavily though feeling all these powers stirring around him. An it seemed a few of the warriors were already trying to flee. His large beastly nostrils flaring as they exhaled large gusts of heated steam in a breath.
"YOUR FRIENDS MEAN NOTHING.... YOU HAVE DEMONIC BLOOD IN YOU! ITS POSSIBLE YOU WILL OUTLIVE ALL OF THEM ANYWAY! YOU WOULD PASS UP THE POSSIBLE CHANCE TO RULE FOR LITERAL EONS TO SPEND A FEW YEARS WITH THESE PATHETIC PEOPLE! THESE WEAK SICKENED MONGRELS THAT FESTER THIS GEM OF A PLANET. IF ANYTHING YOU SHOULD BE HELPING ME WIPE CLEAN THIS PLANET AND GIVE IT A EMPIRE MORE DESERVING A PLACE TO GROW AND TAKE CONTROL HERE!" He felt his beastly anger growing. His claws aching to dig into Berneals flesh. For the insult of not accepting straight away and even going so far to make it sound like if he won their be some other possible outcome besides the one the Caesar desired? As if he COULD defeat the god king Caesar. In a moment of calm Caesar watched the warriors leave. Miso and Hotato... Allowing these peasants to part from his sight and be gone. But his energy didn't calm it only grew stronger. "DO YOU REALLY STAND BY SUCH WHIMPERING DOGS LIKE THESE PATHETIC ALLIANCE! OR THAT GUARDIAN OF YOURS... THEY ARE FLIES! INSECTS AND NOTHING MORE THAT WILL AGE AND DIE LEAVING THIS WORLD LIKE THE USELESS BITS OF BIO MATTER THEY ALWAYS WERE!" His eyes briefly shifting to Gouken. The crimson in Caesar's eyes was glowing so red hot it would feel like he had the power and heat of the sun blazing within him. "IF YOU WON'T BE SMART ENOUGH TO SEE WHEN YOU ONLY REALLY HAVE THE ONE CHOICE I OFFERED! THEN I'LL FORCE YOU SEE JUST HOW FUCKED YOU ARE IF YOU REFUSE!" His power dissipating in a sudden flash his eyes moving back to Berneal as he hadn't turned his head earlier only let his eyes drift to Gouken. He'd wait hopefully for Bern to Calm.
"LIKE IT OR NOT DEMON! IT WAS WITH YOUR HELP THIS ALL COMES TO PASS! WITHOUT YOU I MAY NEVER HAVE GATHERED THE SACRED ORBS IN TIME! ITS YOUR HAND THAT ALLOWED THIS!" His vision turning in a snap back to Gouken. The warrior high up perhaps even it seemed one of these little peons Berneal wished to save and let simply flee the battle. If he had to he'd destroy them all! Berneal spat on the offer as far are Caesar felt. His jagged claws glowed bright and blue similar to the attack he'd been preparing before only for the moment much more tame. Its energy not near as strong as what he'd been preparing before he graciously spared Miso and Hotato. No... He figured alliance wouldn't mean as much to destroy Berneal enough to quake ad bow to his new King. A earth fighter one who definitely looked less alliance. That had better chances.
His claws glowed heavenly aqua. Shooting forth near the warrior that was so close trying to pummel the god as best he could. "ITS A SHAME! ONE LIKE YOU ACTUALLY BRAVE ENOUGH TO FIGHT UNLIKE THOSE THAT TALK AND TALK AND FUCKING TALK! A SHAME YOU'll HAVE TO DIE FOR THIS EXAMPLE! SAY HELLO TO THAT GIANT RED BASTARD TO ME WHEN YOU GET TO THE AFTER LIFE! TELL HIM THE GOD THAT FUCKED HIS DAUGHTER WILL COME FOR HIM ONE OF THESE DAY AS WELL!" The claws shot forth glowing energy around his massive black razor like claws at the end of each massive finger. Aiming to literally skewer the boy. If he hit his mark he'd try ans shove all five blade like nails through the warriors lower stomach and hips. Wanting the claws to hopefully skewer lower enough so if He was successful.
In a moment of glorified destruction and gore open his massive jaws. A mouth large enough it would almost appear as if he could fit at least 'half' of Gouken within. Which if the claws stuck through the warrior as he'd hoped he'd attempt to fill it with just that. Trying to arch his head back and throw his mouth forward and bite deep into Gouken chest pulling if he could the head and upper shoulders into the large mouth. Wanting to if enough luck and power allowed use the claws he tried to stick within the mans gut to hold him and pull downward. While shoulders and head were smothered in his jaws and his teeth sinking into flesh were used as leverage to in two pulling directions tare the warrior quite uncleanly in two. If he pulled it off right not only would he have one half in his mouth but the other could possibly still be hanging from his razor like claws. A bloody display if he pulled it off and possible sacrifice to break the spirit of the 'friend' that granted this power to him. For the 'friend' that made this all possible. Creating or trying to rather a lovely display of blood rights and sacrifice for their battle to play out. The fate to befall those that try and interfere in his act to follow of soon destroy this demon boy and force him to serve under his new god! All would obey! Or face the fate of refusing!
[Canceled initial Charge and Stamina lost of the attack, and Instead fired - [OT-1] Unstable Blue Fist 25% Fired, OFF 1,399,671/1,460,526 Speed PL @gouken ] [Stamina -1 / 2/3 Stamina remaining No Ki loss from prior charge as the attack was canceled] - Begrudgingly allows Miso and Hotato to escape. - Laughed at Berneals counter offer - Attempted to skewer Gouken with claws - Attempted to Bite and pry Gouken in half
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Gouken had still been listening. Yes, his fury hadn't ceased and nearly blinded him, but he was still very much listening to everything going on around him at this point in time. And what information he had derived out of the blue dragon and his once ally had only shoved his anger forward. It was his fault. Bernael, the man who he had encountered and fought for the dragon balls with. The very man who had robbed him of his collection, had turned his winnings over to this tyrant?! Was he serious?! This made his blood boil even more! He had collected so many of the dragon balls, prepped them for a wish and then lost them to Bernael! And now, come to find that Bernael had donated them to this gigantic drake?! No! No, no, no! Ugh! Son wanted to hate Bernael so much, but he couldn't! Harboring hatred would bring nothing but destruction to one other than himself and himself alone! He had to pass this off as a simple bump in the road- for now! He'd confront this guy after all of this commotion was said and done! If he survived! As Son's minuscule punches repeated and lost their immediate strength, his eyes had averted to the massive hand coming for him.
"No!" Son grunted, watching as the hand was almost lightning fast. Maybe more. Attempting to retreat a few inches, Son had only guaranteed his death. As the index finger of the gargantuan Caesar had come to stab him. Right beneath the liver, avoiding any fatal organs from being penetrated and broken. Needless to say, it hurt like all types of hell. For he had avoided the other four fingers, yes, but the index finger had impaled him quite violently. Breaking his gi apiece, a large hole created on the lower cent of his stomach and back. His spine injured brutally as well. A pained screech escaping the Son descendant's lips as he writhed in utter pain and defeat. Was this what death felt like? How the Caesar's other victims had once felt? It hurt, so so much. He hated this feeling. The feeling of uselessness. Like his attempts to save the future meant nothing here. Like a fly, Son's tiny wings were clipped and he was left flightless. He was utterly useless. Still, he was alive. For now. For the Saiyajin had writhed and contorted his body furiously form the incredible amounts of pain he was suffering. Son's smaller palms pressing against the black blade like nail bursting through him, fingers tightening around the blackened keratin. His eyes kept locked onto the mighty jaws of Caesar, as well as the abyss he called a gullet. There was no way he was being eaten today. Snarling and roaring, Son had tried so so so hard to remove himself from the idea of being ripped in twain. Watching as the drake tossed his head back and parted his numerous rows of jagged flesh rippers in preparation to consume the upper half of his body, Son's rage grew more and more. Fear was not seeping into him. Only a deep hatred for evil.
In one, futile heave, Son had tried to push himself off of the mighty creature's clutch. A clean hole piercing through the young man's torso, but such was the price for freedom. It hurt like a son of a bitch, though. Mustering what energy he had, the Saiyajin tried harder and harder. His muscle flexing and veins bulging at this point. Trying harder and harder to get released. But, nothing he did bore fruit. He was left with hoping and praying on his ally. Praying, Bernael would allow him a second chance at this game and permit him the opportunity of life. Unfortunately, right now..he was on his own. Cocking his right hand back, a crimson red orb had surfaced and came to existence. A technique that normally required two hands was about to be performed with one hand out of sheer need and desperation. Snarling, Son had to find a good place to attack. The skull? Throat? Throat. Shoving his hand forward, the male bellowed, "TEN TIMES KAMEHAMEHA!" at the top of his lungs. A set of words loud enough to boom throughout the lands, loud enough that those inhabiting the neighboring conflict could potentially hear it. Like that, the red energy wave had been sent forward and into the drake's throat. Or, at least he had intended it to. Son wanted to stall for as long as he could here!
Last Edit: Apr 24, 2016 10:58:12 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 he heard his old 'friends' words, Bernael's look only got a little bit darker, as he realized that this truly wasn't his friend any longer. Then again, some of the words did sound like the old Jarvis that he used to know and love... but, Caesar wasn't that friend any longer. He was too far changed, it was good that he actually gave himself a new name in light of everything. Without that new name... Bernael wouldn't know what to say to this monstrosity, or what to call him. As he certainly didn't accept this man as the old Blue. "You see Caesar... that is where you are long. I may outlive my friends but that doesn't mean that they don't matter. My friends are what give me the strength to go toe to toe with you... they are the ones that give me the strength to go on. Even if the one I love doesn't ever want to give themselves to me as a Spouse, just the time and care is all that matters...." the Demon boy smirked gently.
"But you... you have your wife... your spouse. Does she, also mean nothing to you? You spoke of me ruling alongside you with your Wife... why would you care about her, friends don't matter right? Also, why do you want me to come with you, why would you even make that silly proposition to me if friends matter not." it was then that the Demonic Lord just smirked a bit more. His friend wasn't entirely dead... he was just changed around a bit. But perhaps he could tug this Caesar in the wrong way to get him to fight him. "So I guess you don't really love your wife right? I mean, since my friends don't matter, its only natural that everybody you know also doesn't matter. The only one who truly matters is you correct? Your wife is just a pitiful piece of trash, like me, and the people I care about!" the man tugged a bit more. It was either he would shot his true discarding colors of no longer caring about anyone or anything, that nobody mattered at all. Or he would show that some people did matter... and if people mattered to him, it would be entirely understandable for the boy's friends to matter as well.
But none of that was truly the case of what he should focus on. He narrowed his eyes towards Jarvis who kept talking about the people he stood by. "No... I don't stand by the Alliance. I'd much sooner blow up their entire planet and all of their people before I submitted to stand next to them... that is why I more forcefully told them to leave and not come back... I can't trust them. Maybe in time I can be allied to them but not right now.." Bernael just looked to the monstrosity before going on. "As for the Guardian... she's the one I will stand by till the end of all time... whether either of us die... I don't ever want to leave her side. Which is why I wholeheartedly decline your offer... I need to stay and be with her forever... there is no chance for me to leave... I'd beat myself up for leaving someone such as her behind. I also know that it was all my fault... that you have become this way.... which is why it has to be me that takes you out. I need to eliminate you to take away that part of my life. Even if it stains me forever, I need to mentally make up for it." but then, the Demon's sword broke its energy light.
...What was happening, he couldn't fire Excalibur now... Gouken was way too close... Jarvis had went on to impale him a bit. "No... No..." the boy shuddered. He was happy that Hotato and Miso got out of there without problem... so that he wouldn't have to babysit either of them. But... looking between who got away and who was being taken out... Bernael's mind snapped a little bit. "Get... Away from him... you bastard!" Bernael's aura flared up into a much different color. Usually in this form, his aura's color was a dark blue like his hair, but this time his aura was a blazing red fire, as he shot himself towards Jarvis. He... He didn't think that he could save Gouken. He didn't have enough time and the large, power attack to the lower stomach probably was going to be the end of it all... but he couldn't see his Ally get eaten like that. Stuff like that was just too much to muster, he had to perform a Burial at least for this man if he was to die... like he did with Jarvis, his old ally.
But within the next few moments, Bernael, alongside Gouken's attack that was about to fire into the beasts mouth. Bernael was delivering a fierce uppercut into the jaw of Caesar, or at least he was trying to. Alongside the timing, the idea of it was for Goukens beam to fire into the mouth of the beast and for Bernael's hit to close the mouth before it could actually get over Gouken. If it worked... it would leave Gouken's body intact and in one piece, aside from the large hole that would be in his stomach. "Just... leave him... alone!" was all Bernael would say as he threw his uppercut towards the jaw of the beast to stop the bite to tear Gouken in half.
[Canceled Excalibur] Bernael 20% Uppercut: 761,835 PL to Jarvis [Attempting to Counter the Bite]
He felt only a single digit puncture and rush through the warrior as if a dagger itself. Caesar feeling a grin worm across his face though at the sensation of it. The edge claw and large finger feeling the squishy moist entrails of the warrior before him. It was like the feeling of his blade through a rebel only much more intimate in feeling. A more personal kill and even if the warrior had that little spark of defiance in his eye he recognized that bright fury and its quickly fading spark. His jaws starting salivate at the idea of destroying one of little mongrel morsels that tried to be the first to stand against him in this little escapade. He curled his claw and dug his claw in deeper as the boy tried to wiggle and fight. He saw the power building as well he could feel the kid preparing his charge. That was fine... He could fee Bernael rushing forward as well his energy completely undeniable. That was fine too... The kid was most likely emotional and angry. That was good if he made him angry he had a better chance of getting him to slip up. This kill became even more important with that.
His eyes burned a bit with a flash of anger even if... for as much as his beastly form could remained looking calm. "A GOD GETS TO DECIDE WHOSE IMPORTANT AND WHOSE NOT!... JUST AS YOU GAVE ME THIS POWER... YOU JUST ENSURED HIS DEATH!" He opened his mouth swallowing mighty blast first halting his attempt to chomp the warrior smugly and stopping so the warrior could see it all. The pathetic attempt as the soldier stood against a titan. Swallowing with the literal sounds of gulping as his Kamehameha was taken in for as long as the warrior fired it. Caesar gagged lightly but held strong. In the end leaning his head back with wide burning eyes and a mouth grinning while begrudgingly... with a grin. His mouth and inner gut burned but the mild pain was worth it. However even as he gathered some of his energy quickly in his claws once more he perhaps mistimed his plan to to more drive his new enemy over the edge. Just as when his mind was as he was before knew he could use their feelings to his advantage. Now he would try and twist them yet again with anger. A temper if ignited was a much more easily blinding fire. An if he could keep from being engulfed in those flames he knew the flames would eat the boy alive in its own time.
So he locked his jaw as felt that blow connect strongly arching his head upward and back briefly. His claws on his opposite hand glowing with his hand open palmed and each razor claw spread as far as apart as he could separate his digits. His teeth even if his jaw was locked and held tightly closed felt a tightened painful squeeze from the blow. This one much more powerful then the one the other had sent burrowing down his gut in his show of bravado. The horse fly apparently had small attack dog with him as well. Painful... but a annoyance. One Bern would pay for giving Caesar just the chance he needed. Mumbling loosely as his jaw arched back. Yanking the clawed hand that held Gouken to be shoved between him and Bernael. As he would now attempt to rain crimson and entrails all over Bernael. An baptize him properly in what a war field of battle really was.
"IF THIS IS ALL YOU CAN DO TO SAVE YOUR FRIENDS! THEN YOU MIGHT AS WELL JUST GIVE ME THE DAMN PLANET NOW BOY! IT LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE NEEDS TO BEAT THE SENSE INTO YOU!" His voice a bit jilted if not showing a hint of anger perhaps emotionally wounded given Bernaels strong reaction against him. His act of appearing the calm king above lower creatures perhaps breaking for the moment. The whole sensation as well as his love for the theatrics of it still something new he had yet to gain the full edge of. A little trail of blood down his lip dripping in a steady line as he angled Gouken between him and Bernael and for 'theatrics' Let his long extended claws of his free hand slash down in a wide smashing arch. Letting energy, massive force, and sharp claws do the work just as he tried to pull his other claw free. If he pulled this off he'd not 'slice' through Gouken. He'd not bash in his head, He'd try and turn the entire body into a explosion of crimson blood and entrails and a mesh of fleshy remains to both if he pulled it off fully explode in pressure and paint as well as baptize Bernael in his showing of failure to save his chosen friends on his chosen side of this ordeal. Wanting to paint Bernael with the remains of who he hoped was someone more important to him then he was letting on. If possible the second it happened he'd also try to take a few feet back in a rush of flight to avoid getting any of the stained mess on himself anymore then he could help at least. If he was careful he thought only his claws would get stained.
A little smoke pouring out of his still locked jaw puffing out slowly in dark strains of smoke between the connections lines of his teeth. Blowing it out at the ends of his lips like a long strand of a black puffing cloud. Even if Bernael had some secret Caesar didn't know about he knew death and he knew how to kill. He'd seen allot of it since the rebels tried their little attack runs. "I'll SAY THIS ONCE AS WELL... OFFER OR NO... MENTION MY WIFE AGAIN AND I PROMISE YOU. I'LL MAKE THIS PLANET PAY FOR YOUR INSULTS. NOT YOU... THE PLANET... CAUSE GIVEN ALL YOU SAY THAT'D HURT YOU FAR MORE!... THEN SIMPLY KILLING YOU! SO ITS UP TO YOU! APOLOGIZE AND KNEEL BEFORE YOUR FUCKING GOD! OR KNOW I'LL BURN DOWN YOUR FUCKING CITIES AND BUILD CERULEAN OUTPOSTS IN EVER GOD DAMN CORNER OF THIS PLANET! THIS ENDS WITH YOUR FRIENDS DYING AND BURNING AND YOU DEAD AT THE END! OR YOU KNEEL AND SERVE ME LIKE YOU WERE FUCKING MEANT TOO!" He'd say feeling a little bit of a tired moment a little exausted from his example he'd just tried to make. But would end his little speach with. "ITS NOT LIKE YOU'RE BLIND ENOUGH TO NOT REALIZE THAT'S WHAT YOU'VE ALREADY BEEN DOING UP TILL A DAY OR SO AGO ANYWAY!" Even if he need to regain a little energy in the next few moments he still had strength and Caesar had learned to take his licks as a boy growing up all over the damned galaxy in the worst places of all the empires. He brought peace and stability to one of the worst corners of the galaxy... An he protect his people. But he was starting to realize why take care of anyone else though. Alliances? No... to make this galaxy better. To help the universe build from what it was and for those like him. He'd tare it down... he'd tare it all fucking down like he did the saiyan empire.
An in the blood and destruction build it right back up. He had a strange feeling if not slowly forming understanding of his powers. He couldn't explain it and this sensation of being... what he was now. It was still new to him. But he knew he could rebuild it and mold it under a extreme law. Unlike other kingdoms his rules and law would not degrade from heir to heir. For none would rule but him. An one day he'd even find a way to claw his way to commanding the pesky Kai's too. Nasu and Atsuko were... even if he'd not admit it... He believed good people. But he would ensure they too one day bent the knee or he'd destroy them. Unknowing or Bernael as many thoughts like this rushed through his mind briefly crimson eyes would show a glint of aqua before losing it almost immediately. Perhaps some part of him pleased this battle was occurring on a very familiar platform in the sky.
He could feel it... some part that still feeling the battle nearby thinking of cracking some wise crack and defusing the situation. He'd seen more then his share after all of warriors similar as those two were but to bullheaded to see it only allowing force to be the mutual language they could speak together... He could feel that... He'd have to make sure to finish killing that part later. "AYAMI , ARION, TAU, CAMBIA, SEVERAL OTHERS... DO YOU REALLY THINK I'M SO STUPID I'D NOT KNOW EVERYTHING THAT GOES ON THAT LOOKOUT ONE OF MY BEST PEOPLE ARE ON! I ALREADY HAVE MY LIST TO KILL YOU WITHOUT LAYING A FUCKING FINGER ON YOU! I DON'T GET REFUSED LIGHTLY AND THOSE STAKES RAISE SEVERAL TIMES OVER WHEN SOMEONE STRIKES ME... THE LAST PERSON TO MAKE ME BLEED IN A ACTUAL ATTACK WAS VAPORIZED AT MY OWN DINING HALL! I CAN BE... REASONABLE. COME WITH ME!.... THIS IS THE LAST TIME I'M GOING TO ASK. JOIN ME!... OR ACCEPT ALLOT OF POSSIBLE DANGER AND BLOODSHED POSSIBLE FOR US AND OUR PEOPLE. AN IT COULD ALL BE AVOIDED IF YOU JUST KNEEL TO ME!" He'd say gesturing a arching hand out still possibly pending if his attack was successful or not possibly dripping with Goukens blood and fluids from his entrails. Some part of him knew this was wrong. Some part of him didn't care while some part of him did all at the same time. Anyone else he'd have never made this offer again more then once. Maybe this was just something he couldn't walk away from. Maybe some part of him already knew it was either Bernael would agree... Or one of them wouldn't be leaving here. But that blow couldn't just be ignored as he rubbed his jaw as the last of the smoke slowly expelled past his lips. "BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT. YOU DID OPPOSE ME... STAND AGAINST ME EVEN STRUCK ME AND SAID SOME REALLY NASTY THINGS NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT. IN FACT QUITE A WHOLE LOT MORE THEN I'M COMFORTABLE WITH! AN FOR THAT... MAYBE I SHOULD BEAT THE HOLY HELL OUT OF YOU!" The fire in his eyes that washed out the brief aqua that had shown through briefly before showing that if he didn't like whatever he heard perhaps in the next few moments. This was gonna get real nasty. It was a look Caesar had before from time to time when danger struck the few times Bernael had been around in times of danger and high stress situations. That look that he was fully prepared for it all to god down hard and on fire. An he'd cut, claw, and kill to be on the top at the end of it. Bernael was the one he wanted... as his general and second man perhaps only surpassed by his wife in power or as well as Nakiya his most trusted alliance he knew he always had. But he had a grander future and destinly he could feel calling to him. An nothing in this world or the next would keep him from it. Even should he fall here... in the back of his head he wondered.
If the scoundrel boy he once was could fuck heartily out the brains of high positioned oni's and pillow talk out secrets from them. What could a roaming god in hell do to torturing them to get out again in the future. One way or another he felt if he was careful he'd get what he wanted... the question was how many had to die and what all needed to be destroyed before he brought true purity and rebuilding to this disgusting universe. An turn it into his cerulean existence. An now more then anything in all his desires... he felt he wasn't going to gain what he wanted here. As his dark smile hid the daunting painful feeling somewhere in his soul that he felt he was about to have to possibly kill the only man he ever loved.
---- [Fired [OT-2] Bright Blue Fist 50% Charge, 2 799 342/2,921,052 @gouken ] -2 Staming 0/3 Remaining -Swallowed the Kamehameha taking 319,213 damage and coughing up smoke and feeling a few internal burns in the showing to demorolize his foe even more. -Took a direct blow to the jaw from Bernael his jaw locking and bruising a bit as he tasted some blood drawn in his mouth for 761,835 damage. -While they were in close proximity he used the force of his attack and claw already internally impaled in the gouken to smash, slice, and explode the mans body into a train of limbs, fluids, organs, lumps of flesh, and blood upon Bernael. -Offers one final offer coupled with threats to Bernael seemingly sincere.
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Chris had finally gotten close but when he sensed what he had....he could feel someone that was very important to him was dying...no...the evil had killed Gouken. He had killed his best friend...How could this monster kill his friend! He wasn't going to let this monster get away with this. It only made it worse as he could see the attack heading right for his friend once more. There was no saving Gouken and he had to accept that. As much as he wanted to there was no way possible...there was one thing however. If he could save he could damn well avenge him.. He was going to kill this monster if it took him everything he had!
He had to....for the earth....for his friends....for everyone....for all who this monster would one day kill....for Gouken... "Hey! You can claim to be a god all you want but to everyone here your just another worthless, insignificant, idiotic brat! You are no God because no one has any belief in you as such!" Chris would have yelled as he appeared right behind Caeser with his hands shaped over his head in his signature attack. However this would be something that Jarvis would not have seen yet..this was his only choice and that was to put all his power in this single attack.
His attack alone wouldn't be enough though. It would still give this monster a chance to heal and they couldn't afford that. He just had to hope that Bern was just like how his mentor had described. "Bern...you have to give your all and attack with me.. It's our only chance and that is right now! We have to make sure this monster can't get back up! I need your help and I need you to put everything you have into this attack! Everything!" Chris would yell as he felt his energy was charged enough up to be able to launch this attack.
He just could hope this was enough otherwise they really were screwed if this monster could get back up. This attack just had to work. "There is one thing that you don't know and that's me! Unlucky for you I haven't been on the lookout in ages. I'm going to be the next one to make you bleed! I going to make you bleed as much as you made my best friend!" Chris would snap back in rage as he finally reached his charge of desire. "Bern if this once was your friend he isn't any more..please help me with this attack. Atsuko told me of you and your abilities when she trained with me before I was gone for a long time. I need your help to put everything we have with no holding back into this attack or else we are going to lose! It won't just be us either...he won't stop there, he will go for our friends, the earth as well... Please." Chris would ask one last time as he pulled his hands down wards. "Ultimate Dawnriser!" Chris would yell as a bright yellow beam appeared in his hands behind Caeser. It was aimed right for his back side.
He just couldn't fail with all the lives that could be at risk. He just couldn't risk their own lives. This had to be done no matter what. "Ha!!!" Chris would finish shouting as the beam began to launch from his hands. There was just enough time for others to add on to the attack if they would wish to do so.
WC: 648 Joined due to post turn arriving at Turn left main saga.
Stamina 3/3 -> 0/3 - Launched OT-3 Ultimate Dawnriser with Warrior's Spirit(15%) at Caesar for 2,495,903 PL
- Asked Bern to help and put his full strength towards combining with his own attack.
Last Edit: Apr 25, 2016 9:36:06 GMT -5 by Chris: Forgot to label level of SSJ
Post by King of All on Apr 25, 2016 9:29:54 GMT -5
As weak as Toru felt himself, he could still easily feel those around him, and as they approached the horrifyingly demonic powers he could feel someone's power vanishing rather quickly. Toru's heart grew heavy with the knowledge of what that meant... someone had just died at the hands of whatever monster awaited them.
The older saiyan male would take in a deep breath as he tried to steady himself for the battle to come. It had been 8 long years since he had actually been able to properly fight, and he wasn't quite sure his body was up to the task... hell he hadn't even done much yet today, and he was exhausted! His body felt like it could fail him at any moment! Although, he had to be tough... he had to be strong for his son's sake.
As they would finally come to a stop, Christopher exploded in a fit of radiant power, causing Toru to flare up his own in response. They needed to look like they could do some serious damage against this beast. He would remain silent, letting Chris speak and act as it seemed the man on the edge of the beasts claws was his friend...
'I"m sorry we didn't come sooner... maybe we could have prevented this...' Not even a senzu bean could heal this boy now, and it saddened him. The Super Saiyan would turn his teal eyes on Jarvis, growing angry with the needless loss of life. He was about to speak up, when Chris asked for help from the man fighting this demon, Bernael. It looked like he wanted to throw a joint attack at him, and Toru agreed with the idea with a simple nod of his head. It was an excellent idea, hopefully they could vaporize this thing and not have to worry about it any longer.
"Well I might not have as much power as the two of you! But I can sure as hell help!" Toru called up to Chris, bringing his arm to his side while taking in another deep breath. He had to retain some of his energy, or he'd be completely useless and more than likely the next casualty. His attack wouldn't do too much to aid Chris' Ultimate Dawnriser... but it could potentially add just enough kick to it to win this.
"SPIRIT-CANNON" Toru would bring his hand forward, then bring it to the side of his body as he charged up a large blue orb of energy before throwing his hand forward and releasing the Spirit Cannon. It would soar towards the massive Jarvis, and combine itself with Chris' attack in the meantime.
-------------- WC: 443 Stamina 2/3 > -1 Stamina Used OT-1 Spirit Cannon for 169,489 PL
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 exact moment that blood would rain onto Bernael, the blood that Jarvis was raining down from Gouken's body, right after the fierce strike that Bernael tried to give to the beast. That exact moment... Bernael's mind would snap harder then it had before. He should have just fired that Excalibur... he shouldn't have held up at all. Gouken died either way... perhaps the warrior would have preferred to die, baptized in a golden light, taking down a monster with him... than in this bloody display that got them nowhere. No closer, was the Demon boy to getting his friend back... than he was to breaking them away. "You... killed him.." Bernael mumbled lightly to himself, feeling the blood slightly dripping down as a load of it stained his hair, making it a mix of crimson and his normal blue color. However, the crimson of Gouken's blood mixed more into the hair than the blue that there was, making it look entirely different as he clenched his fists, seeing some of Gouken's blood drip down into his palms.
"You really did..." the Demonic Lord mumbled to himself a bit more as he watched some of the dripping blood cover his hands and part of his jacket. At this point, the Demon Lord didn't care to get rid of the blood... it would be a reminder of the pure rage that he felt within his heart at the moment. If he was like all these other Saiyans around, this would be, without a doubt... something that pushed him over the edge to force out a transformation. Alas, he was not... he wasn't able to tap into any extra power from these feelings... but he could use those feelings towards his desires... his hatred... everything he was feeling right then could be fueled by this very moment. The Demon boy felt truly betrayed in his heart, by this fucking monstrosity that dared call him a friend and make such offers from those times... no, no longer did Bernael care about rescuing his old friend... it would be doing him a justice if he just murdered this beast and take him down. As soon as Caesar brought up apologizing and kneeling before his god.... what a foolish request. "Are you daft? Me, a demon, kneeling and apologizing to a god? Your wish just made it so much easier for me to discard all care about accepting you. You're just a pitiful god. I don't submit to such beings..."
The demon boy would run his hands through his own hair, making the crimson color stick to his hair for the time being before clenching his fists, making a bit of blood splatter out from his palms. "You should have gauged your opponent before asking them to kneel before you. What need would I have for a God's orders? I suppose my answer is, no.. I wont apologize to you..." but then the demon would smirk a bit more, before getting into a sort of fighting stance... There was a very bad catch to all of this. His enraged mind made it hard to focus on the people around him... Chris, Toru... the two of them coming in and fighting like they were. He had blocked all of this out for the time being, whatever it was that they wanted help with... he sadly couldn't focus on for the time being. Though, if he had realized... he probably would have jumped at the opportunity of blasting away Caesar with those two... however, that was also going to lose all the suffering that he wanted to see on Caesar's face.
Bernael... didn't want to miss that. Caesar needed to grovel at the Demon Boy's feet, writhing in pain before life was slowly ripped from his eyes, spreading blood throughout the area... alas, he did still help with the combo attack without his own knowledge. He wasn't really planning on it, but listening to the rest of Caesar's words... he wanted to respond still. "You don't get refused lightly...? But its as easy as this... no, I wont come with you... I never will, you don't deserve any company... you deserve an eternity all alone, trapped in a box fit for a peasant. So there... why don't you beat the holy hell out of me. It'll only make my answer more concrete..." the demonic human hybrid would state coldly before dropping back into his position with his clawed gauntlet. Then, with almost a flash of movement, he moved to try and slam his clawed gauntlet into Caesar's throat, more trying to puncture his wind pipe than actually punch or strike. He wanted to feel the insides of Caesar's throat, using only his hands... the pleasure of feeling blood release from the throat of this damned monstrosity that dared to call itself a god... it didn't deserve the title of God, king, all it deserved to be was road kill drifting through space, at this point.
Bernael 20% Throat Pierce: 761,835 PL to Caesar [Covered in the blood of Gouken, changed flavor color, nothing happened to power of course] [Trying to Pierce the clawed tips of his gauntlet into Caesar's wind pipe] [Directly ignored Chris and Toru out of pure rage focused to Caesar, but still joined in on the Combo attack without realizing] Flavored Appearance (Due to how Caesar killed Gouken):
The laughter booming from his lips as the golden haired warrior made his debut not moments after he'd reduced the prior fighter into a heap of slush and fleshy remnants. Claiming such feeble claims of his power as well as how those bellow him saw the great Caesar. The laughter almost stiflingly hard to hold back. His belly laugh truly a thing of pure joy when he heard these profound statements. "ADORABLE CHILD! OF COURSE YOU WOULD SAY SUCH THINGS! BUT WHEN I ONE DAY OWN YOU ALL THE REWARDED CITIZENS OF MY EMPIRE WILL LOVE ME MORE THEN EVER! THOSE UNDER MY BANNERS LIVE HAPPILY AND IN LAVISHLY TAKEN CARE OF ENVIRONMENTS ON PLANETS LIKE MY CAPITAL WORLD! THOSE IN MY EMPIRE THRIVE WHILE ALL MY ENEMIES WILL DWINDLE INTO NOTHING! SO MOCK ME ALL YOU WANT BOY! MAYBE I'LL LET YOU WORK ON ONE OF OUR MINING WORLDS FOR THE ENEMIES THAT REFUSE TO INTEGRATE INTO OR HIGHER SOCIETY!" In some truth he had come to loathe that pathetic gold haired form of the saiyans. The kind they praised as so godly and they once thought gave their race the edge over the entire galaxy. Their 'legends' something that gave them power. Caesar felt relieved that when he killed the once prior empowered prince he did so while that warrior was in his form of power. Having a legend have its throat ripped from neck with the teeth of his killer did more then enough to kill even legends and heroic stories that day.
Although he felt a little more bristled down his spine when he caught onto the proximity of the small irritating boy. Throwing out roars as if to have Bernael join with him in some combined attack. That... that did catch a bit of seriousness from the Caesar King. Feeling the opening of weakness he was presented with when it became clear the danger he was in from a combined assault. Handling Bernael alone was one thing but if these ants joined with him the combined effort could amount to something... detrimental truly to the gods health. While his new gifts came with a strange set of mental senses and odd knowledge he knew or had some speculation of his now beloved life span in a understanding of his gifts. But that didn't mean such things as fowl acts couldn't still hinder his 'nearly' immortal self. "YOU PATHETIC LITTLE MONKEY! YOU DARE TRY AND SCHEME TO TAKE DOWN A GOD! YOU ARE TOO COWARDLY TO FACE ME DIRECTLY!... YOU ARE FAR LESS THEN THE MUSH OF THE WARRIOR THAT NOW LINES THE AREA IN BETWEEN MY FINGERS! AT LEAST HE WAS BRAVE ENOUGH TO FIGHT ME WITHOUT BEGGING FOR AID BRAT!" He'd say opening his palm in a way that stretched his fingers as far apart as he could get them to give his claws as wide of a cutting slashing advantage as he could muster. He knew he had to crush the ants before dealing with the demon bellow. Growling at first in anger of the audacity of it first. Thinking how they were ruining his fun and excitement on the day of ascendance. Then as he felt the energy building ahead of him when he turned to answer the boy. AS well as around him... he felt more worry in other forms.
He went for the blast first. As the whole scene played out like a destructively beautiful scene as these massive powers clashed in the skies above. His only focus at first was on Chris's attack to slash out and strike the boy or catch him before it fired. Turning his attention from the other too. Truly in this fight Caesar had already decided who stood the God. Who stood the king among men. An perhaps his blindness was what led him to this. His claws slashing forward but only slashing into the burning energy fired from Chris's hands the explosion set off directly inches in front of him in a massive burning energy blast. His attack only really managing to break it early and prematurely possibly letting Chris as well in the proximity feeling some of the blow back of the explosion. But the explosions true damaged shot Caesar back his eyes burned from teh blast and the front of his body burned badly at first. His crimson hair in this form singed and a light fire set in a couple spots. His skin was charred badly and the beast roared out in pain wh ile still enveloped in light and pain as for a brief moment he was lost within the blinding light almost looking as if he'd be vaporized and as if a miracle might have saved him when the blast had finally run it course and moved past him. "YOU BASTARD! YOU PATHETIC LITTLE BASTAAARD." The pain was immense as his saw only blurred visions of that insect! That golden haired insect like so many before in the saiyan line standing in his way. Wanting to strike him down and bring down his empire... his power... his people.... his right to rule!
He snarled in pain barely holding in the skies as mere seconds after the blast had finished its burning bathing of pain and light over him his scared blackened flesh was hit again at the side. "YOU AREN'T WORTHY! YOU ARE NOTHI-" The second blast was weak and barely even a after though with all the energy he felt. His back to this one large and normally nothing but in this weakened state its smashing power burned at the angle it came at. Caesar felt the blast smash into his side searing off a large area of flesh exposing the top layer of his ribs as flesh and muscle burned and seared from his body. Exposing blood and bone. The blast hitting the side of his arm and face as well. Only mere seconds before Bernael was upon him as well.
The attacks came from so many angles and even the boy he made offer to... his friend joined in. Caesar hadn't expected this one to join within the attack. Perhaps wait and face him directly as his anger in his woozy state was all he could feel as he watched helplessly when Bernael was upon him like a archangel. The fist hit Caesar's throat crushing it after he was battered and blinded by the blasts of these foes. Left vulnerable in his act of making a example of the one warrior whose death he thought would have smothered their fire to fight in their souls. He didn't think it would only make it burn twice as hot!
The warrior floating briefly as a burned arm clasped around his throat at first remaining steady then a moment after falling several feat down towards the ground. Catching himself in flight before falling again in a more heavy drop towards the wasteland bellow. Smashing hard near his golden armor he'd thrown to the side when he took this new form. The smash loud as his massive weight cracked into the earth and sent out a massive gust and cloud of dust kicked up from the impact. His power in sensation draining fast as he could feel it again. Deaths whisper in his ear and its song ahead of him.
He'd felt this before and once taken the ride fully. The warrior on all fours bellow them as the dust and smoke began to clear. His arm that lay limp at his side was charged to nothing from the little boys helper he'd not seen in time. The surprise of it when he was already weakened scorched his arm to a useless heap of flesh and claws. The smell of cooking meat did indeed fill the air well. The smell enough toe salivate ones taste buds while also churn the stomach at the realization where the small came from as its source. His ribs on the same side were actually visible where the blast had fully burned away already charred flesh showing the layers of muscle bellow and allowing the bones to peek out lightly as well. The blood paining his blackened skin crimson. Upon his face the side of large beastly face had seared off near completely. The potara earring hung off a ear so burned away the jewelry's weight alone looked as if it might soon be to much and take the ear off with it. His eye was missing in the left side same as the injured arm and side. His cheek burned away as well revealing his full left side of his teeth and some of the jaw bone. The combined effects had all but destroyed that half of his body.
Sadly even the surviving side of his body was blackened... cooked one might say. His bones ached... burned as he'd felt like this only once in life. That brief moment that shot through his mind when he died on the lookout that day. His last moments of pain when he fought... fought to live... for what he deserved... He crawled towards his armor perhaps to the others above looking as if he was simply crawling along the ground. His legs had given out on him as only brief moments of letting go of his throat with his good arm was keeping him moving. But each time he let go the blood gushed from the massive hole in his throat. Each breath he fought for had the blood pour out and even when the hand clasped his throat it spewed between his fingers like a small geyser of crimson rain.
He snarled his teeth as he reached into his armor within the chest plate nearby. Caesar was many things in his life before. He was a scoundral, a cad, a taker of women virtues through seduction! But he was also a thief... There was a time that felt like years ago now even if it was mere months. He'd stashed minor wealth and goods on this planet when he first met this guardian and Bernael. In a time when his future looked far different then it did today. One thing he stashed there... that perhaps if he hadn't and kept with him. His future would have been different. When the Kami and her Demon love confronted him that day in her throne room. He'd left their riches be but had sneaked one small little trinket into his pocket after they took the rest from him when he was still on their questionable side of friendship. A little green object stored in the belongings before he'd grown attached to them. Something he thought once he knew what it was... could be of great value. He'd retrieved it once he came back to the planet. He was careful and knew things would move fast once he made his wish. This stash however was on him when he died. Berael as well as Atsuko would find that with some snooping Caesar had found his grave... Only a hole and a destroyed corpse now ash remained where he'd taken back this important object.
Life never cared about him before and always had him on the bottom of everyones food chain. All empires stood above him and anyone of note looked down upon. He was a bounty hunter and smuggler worth less the muck on their boots or the worth of five minute of their time. An just like then live didn't care if he wanted to win even after all he'd finally claimed for himself! It didn't care if he NEEDED to win!... But he'd already defeated death so why would he left this unfair hand once again defeat him in life. Life wasn't fair... but that didn't mean he would fall. He was no coward... He was.... "I... I am... The King..." His hand left his throat as he struggled to breathe and held it up. The bean... for them all to see. The object they would all know at this point. "A man... even a god... can only be defeated... in two ways." His voice so weak that it seemed it took all his energy just to force out those words as his eyes were fading fast. "He gives up.... Or he dies... An NEITHER... OF THOSE THINGS... HAPPENS TODAY!!!" Caesar knew a life of hardship and one that would have crushed many other men. Pain was a normal thing to one like him rather it be in his heart or his body. So he'd take even more if it meant the chance he'd need.
He couldn't swallow with his face and throat as it was. So with a horrific scene. An a clench of his teeth his surviving clawed hand smashed hard into his own throat. Shoving the bean through his windpipe. Down past the point of needed swallowing before taring it out of the wound. An blood shot forth in a spray of crimson rain. The bean falling into his gullet. As its power took a strong route and the second coming of his power began. Small at first but his aura building as the power grew within him and his body in is demonic display began to heal. The bones in his broken arm cracked back into place. his flesh began to regrow and become clean rather then the burned cooked chunks it was moments ago. His ribs slowly became covered once more in flesh and even his legs regained strength as at first weakly one took hold on the ground bellow him letting him rise to one foot but still on one knee.
But the act of using the second foot and standing had him already appearing more revitalized and returning to power. The healing working up his body as when he stood once more on his feet his tail smacked back and forth side to side in such cracking massive force it sounded like each crack was a painful whip cutting through the air. He looked up at them with a look as his eyes came back to life. The crimson in them looking truly dark. A crimson so ferocious and damning it could truly only belong to the eyes of a corrupted Makaioshin. His face still half gone his teeth and jaw bone revealed and missing eye even making the stare from his remaining one that much more horrifying. The flesh slowly healing but briefly they'd see him grin in that horrific form. As if saying without words to look at what they did to him... an know what hell they had just brought upon themselves. The flesh healing slowly up his cheek to reform his flesh and straightening his pearly white razor like teeth. His green complete when his ear and eye reformed completely at the side of his face and within his eyes socket. His power growing and his grin remaining large upon his lips. Throwing his arms out wide.... But instead of laughing. Or even throwing out a larger grin like the Jarvis they once knew would have. He just let his arms fall back down to his side. His grin dissapearing to show just a growling frown. "YOU WANT TO END THE THEATRICS? YOU WANT THIS TO BE SERIOUS THEN?... FINE. I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT WE DO TO COWARDLY ASSASSINS BACK HOME. ALL THREE OF YOU DIE TODAY... YOU'RE SKULLS WILL BECOME CHALICES I DRINK MY WINE FROM... THAT IS NOT JUST A THREAT TO HORRIFY YOU... THAT IS YOUR FATE I PROMISE NOW!" He'd say in a tone that implied cold seriousness. Something anyone Jarvis when he was that man would have rarely if ever seen. His voice was as cold as his action now and his eyes had no hint of that fun he was having before. They were just cold and crimson. As if he was looking at their souls within. An already imagining it ripping it from their bodies to feast upon it before sending them to hell kicking and screaming like all those he'd killed as well before this day in the rebel army.
---- [Was hit directly with, Ultimate Dawnriser + Spirit Cannon + Bernaels Martial arts = 3,427,227 PL In damage total weakened by Caesar's Martial arts an claw slash for 10% 559,869 PL Lowering taken damage to. 2,867,358 PL Taken Damage. Caesar barely surviving since to kill him given he wasn't really injured but at 0 stamina. 2,921,052 In damage directly was needed for the kill. Caesar was blooded wounded and possibly dying when he wormed and dragged himself to his armor. Retrieving and eating his bean in his display. Healing after being bloodied and standing defiant and now very much serious facing these warriors. ---- Stamina and health brought back to full Requesting Zenkai given Caesar Survived with only 1.8% of his threshold surviving of how short the attack was of needed PL to kill him. Falling short of only 53,694 PL Leaving the small As well as their intent to kill behind them and his injuries inflicted from them. King of AllNasu
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♪♪
Post by King of All on Apr 26, 2016 7:55:25 GMT -5
[Zenkai Interruption] Jarvis, your total gains are: 41,604 Your total Zenkai gains are: 12,171 Granting you a total of 53,775 PL!!! Your new PL is now 297,196!
Last Edit: Apr 26, 2016 8:06:02 GMT -5 by King of All
Chris could only beg to differ as he began to hear the monster's words. How what would come to him but in truth he bought none of it. He had told his father before that he was fighting to the very end. This threat had to be stopped one way or another. He supposed there was one last trick to try if this didn't work to at least but some time. Shouldn't be too hard as long as he could manage to find some timing. He had to buy just a bit of time to give his father the chance to do such things. It felt strange though he just couldn't deny that.
"You can say what you want monster but I know your types. You try to engross yourself in a perfect world but even you know you can't hide your fears forever. That's why you hide them out of sight and out of mind. However that still isn't going to stop me and I have plenty of worse threats. Your right though of one thing, while that wasn't mocking this is for sure." Chris would say with a clear smile on his face. He began to speak in a horrible imitation of Caeser's voice. All cracking and old like.
"Oh look at me! Look at how I'm a total God and totally invincible but yet I can't even give comebacks to beat a fifteen year old. Oh poor me everything isn't going my way so I will complain. Nag naggity nag." Chris would mock as he looked right at Jarvis's red eyes in such a mocking tone with no respect for him at all. Frankly why should he hold any respect for the man that had literally only just killed recently his best friend. There was no way he was going to give this god any respect.
"Your right though that I dare scheme against you. I'm not going hold back against you because of what you have done and what you threaten to do. I won't let you hurt my friends anymore....and I won't let you harm anyone on Earth! You can call me a coward or whatever you want but I don't care because your words they don't hurt, maybe I am a coward and that nearly got my friends killed before but there's a difference here and that is I have friends who trust in me to the very end! And that is something you will never feel! I will end you! I will avenge all the innocent lives you have taken!" Chris would yell as he felt their blast begin to collide, his obviously winning even at his attempt to block it.
He watched as his opponent's body was charred but still alive...grr and that had taken all of his energy. That was when he noticed his father launch an attack as well against the monster! That didn't do as much but it had weakened him! Now it was for the finally. Bern had rushed towards the monster and began tearing his gauntlets into the beast throat quite gorily. It had worked. At least that was what it had seemed like at first when the attacks first began to seem finished. They had done it. It was over..
Than he spotted Jarvis move something into his mouth...a white seed...a SENZU! No was it possible this monster had saiyan blood? He had to warn his father before the monster could get up...this monster was going to come for him more than likely...and he knew that he wouldn't be able to defend against it long in a long shot. He could at least buy them some time for any help to come. He looked up to his father and wiped a single tear from one of his eyes. "Father...we will meet again one day but right now I need you to run back to Atsuko and Nasu and tell them we need help now. I promise we will find each other again but if you don't do this than more are just going to die. Please run and find Atsuko or Nasu for the Earth...this is my one request of you from all these years apart. I want you to get help for others here. I just want you to trust me that everything will be all right..heh guess I will be seeing mom soon after all...and maybe Gouken as well.." Chris would say as he felt another tear drop to the ground. He turned towards Bern. "Bern...take care of Atsuko...when the monster here gets up don't use any energy or anything to try and deflect any or defend against attacks he sends at me..save your energy so you can last as long as you can before help arrives." Chris would say towards Bern with a slight smile...it was weird how he just couldn't shake this ease of death.
"Hey Monster buddy I see you back up now...I still don't care though..heh...in fact I'm not going to just give up either. In fact I'm not gonna even let you see me in pain.." Chris would say as he began to laugh at Jarvis as he inwardly felt the injuries of his previous fight still. Jarvis no doubt could easily kill him and he was actually looking forward to it. He accepted death was coming his way but he wasn't going to go down without a fight... He charged right towards Jarvis continuing to laugh as he attempted to uppercut his fist right into his face. This was the choice he made because he still was going to put a fight to help his friends however long he could.. "Dad just remember I will be alright just please get help. I promise you that I will find you again and I don't ever break my promises..if you find Ayami....tell her I'm sorry." Chris would say with just another laugh.
WC: 1020 TWC: 1,668 Stamina 0/3 - 1/3 -Launched [OT-1]Final Revenger at 524,588PL At Jarvis. Stamina 0/3 Health currently at 50% of 50% -- 542,588 PL needed to Kill..
Post by King of All on Apr 26, 2016 20:28:04 GMT -5
Toru's Spirit Cannon hit right after Chris' Ultimate Dawnriser, and the man was happy to see that while feeble, his attack had actually injured the large monster. As the Spirit Cannon collided with Jarvis' flesh, it tore out a good chunk of his side, burning away the flesh and muscle and exposing the bone there for everyone to see. Frankly it was a hell of a gruesome sight that would make most falter, however this was a sight that Toru had grown quite accustomed too in his days in prison.
For a moment there, it looked like they had done it... the three of them all attacked Jarvis and he was going down! The sheer amount of power behind their attacks was huge! Obviously not as large as the two titans dooking it out but it was still impressive none the less. He was surprised to see how easily the best was taken down... perhaps they just came in at the right time and caught him while he was good and exhausted. That was a relief at least... the planet, and even the galaxy, wouldn't have to suffer under him.
Of course his celebration was far too early, as Jarvis was quick to eat a senzu bean which immediately began to heal the large beasts wounds. This made Toru groan slightly as he braced himself into the best fighting style he could muster. Whatever was going to happen now... it was going to hurt like hell.
'I know he said he was going to see this through to the end... but I can't let him die... especially not if he's going to end up like the other guy... no, I have to protect my son.' Toru thought to himself, slipping back out of his fighting style and taking to the air, soaring through the skies towards Chris, taking advantage of the time it was taking Jarvis to heal to get to him. However, that was when Chris started talking... and it sounded like he was saying good-bye. Toru frowned at that, and his heart very nearly stopped as Chris told him to run for help. He started to shake slightly as memories of the Alliance-Empire war flooded his mind... of how his wife, moments before she gave her life had spoken those very same words to him. Back then, he'd done what she had asked... knowing that he was saving their squad, along with many other alliance saiyans... but now he didn't think her loss was worth it... and he wasn't going to lose Chris in the same way.
Of course the young saiyan would be upset with him if he said anything at all against his plan, so instead he just floated behind his son. Chris was far too distracted taunting Jarvis anyways... he could try to pull off his little tricks without even needing to leave his spot. He would very quickly suppress his ki, almost completely. To those sensing out the fight, it might feel like Toru had just died, blinked out of existence. However, he kept his power at a reading of 2 PL. Then, he would flare his power up to it's maximum again, and then bring it down. No doubt anyone sensing this would think it strange... but this was a little something he and Tomie had developed just before the war, to warn one another that they were in trouble... He wasn't sure if Miso or Karota, or even Nasu would know what he was doing, or even care... but perhaps he could grab their attention, and they could get the help that they needed to win this fight... ------------------- WC: 606 TWC: 1,049 Stamina: 1/3 Stamina +1 = 2/3 Stamina Nasu
Last Edit: Apr 26, 2016 20:39:17 GMT -5 by King of All
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 exact moment that Jarvis fell to the ground, Bernael slowly noticed that there were a lot more wounds than he thought he could do. There was no way that Bernael dished out all of that damage by himself... something was wrong. And right then and there was when his mind snapped out of the trance that he was in. "Wait... what..." he quickly darted his eyes around... seeing two super saiyans that were in the immediate area.... one was a bit stronger than Miso and Karota were... at least in their first super saiyan forms... and then the other was actually quite low in power, but Bernael didn't quite care about that for the time being... he cared about the fact that they were nearby at all. Did Miso and Karota run away just to send these two fuckers?! He didn't know much about the invading forces but these were two Super Saiyans, so he didn't know anything about it aside from the bad assumptions.
"I thought I told those damned Saiyans to leave me alone... dammit..." he mumbled to himself before glaring over to Chris first. "You... Super Saiyan... did the Alliance bastard send you?! That Miso guy sure is a pain... I told him to leave this fight to me... I told all of them to leave this fight to me... but now one of them didn't listen and..." the boy would clench his fists. "Don't get yourself killed because I can't protect you dammit!" he roared out a bit, biting his teeth down against each other while he yelled out, his hands sort of twitching. He wasn't angered... he was scared... chances were, that he would die to Jarvis... and the damage they did overall... if he had paid attention and combined with an attack of his own, he would have been able to kill Jarvis... but now, Jarvis had enough life left to recover like the three on the lookout did. But then... he would sense Jarvis' power level rocket a bit... as he looked down. "Dammit.... recovery...." he mumbled a bit more.
He was terrified a little... he was probably going to die to Jarvis but... this Caesar knew what got Bernael going... that all these people dying would set Bernael up for breaking down. Bernael alone was basically marked for death... the Demon Lord was going to have his passing here but these others... were pretty much marked for domination... especially the man who fired the smaller attack at Caesar. Was this just a curse placed on Bernael, to get all of these people killed?! The Demonic Lord just sort of clenched his fists. "Please... just get the hell out..." was all the boy would say before hearing this Super Saiyans words. He sounded so righteous and noble... there was no way... with how he was talking, he had to be one of their Super Saiyans... right? Least, Bernael sort of hoped that, that was the case... as he looked towards the ground and sort of clenched his fists. The boy even referenced that Bern should take care of Atsuko... at that point he would just clench his fists more before smirking.
"Of course I'll take care of my Girlfriend... but I'm not exactly strong enough to in a fight. If you wish for me to ignore helping you... I guess I can... but that wont mean, that I wont at least fight Jarvis. He used to be my friend... and it is my fault that he has become like this in the first place. He is mine to take down... just... don't die place... I don't want another death on my hands because I can't protect somebody." and right then, the Demonic Lord sealed his own doom with how he was talking... he didn't want this Saiyan to die... not like Gouken did... but the kid was so reckless.
The damned Saiyan literally charged towards the Monstrosity fists blaring. Was he really going to throw his life away so easily? He never even got to learn the fools name... but damn if he wasn't a brave fool like Gouken was. But... with how he was talking.. he knew Ayami too... and that pushed the Demon Lord closer to insanity... was he going to let a friend of Ayami's die... "I can tell her you're sorry... I know her well... she is a best friend of mine... easily the best friend I have... now come on... don't act like you're dead meat so easily..."
He really didn't want the kid to die... little did he know that the kid had a death wish... a bad combo... though, perhaps it could make the Demon Boy bring out even more rage and power... with how this was all going... he was near a breaking point. With that however, he would slowly narrow his eyes down towards Jarvis, before summoning a giant red ki blade into his hand, letting it start building up power. This was much more useless than Excalibur... but it could gain a lot of power, and he would have a lot of energy built up if these people stalled for time like they basically were trying to...
"MY...TYPES?" He'd say as he'd feel his new body refreshed and regrown back to its splendor. An having little patient for this... insect. This game, Well it wasn't a game now. It was a punishment to a wet pup that needed a lesson beaten into it. Its whimpers and bloody cries would be used to break this one and its pack. "THERE ARE NO TYPES, MEN, OR CREATURES LIKE ME... THERE'S ONLY ME." His eyes weren't looking at Chris though as they had snapped to this Toru. This little warrior who was the father. Caesar had great hearing and all the tortured past in the worst gutters to know how to read things. Situations and peoples feelings in those little tell tell signs we all had. He'd hold his hand up open palmed pointing at Chris. His eyes looking directly into Toru's Ready to use this ammunition. They had struck him and tried to take his life. So he'd make sure his wound did more then try to kill their bodies... he wanted to wound their souls and hearts. "SO... HE'S YOUR SON. PERHAPS YOU SHOULD HAVE TAUGHT HIM BETTER. HIS IDEA OF HEROICS ARE NOTHING MORE THEN THE DELUDED ILLUSIONS PAINTED OVER HIS IDIOCY. HE WON'T FIND YOU AGAIN... TIME TO DIE." He wasn't playing for this one. It didn't have the theatrics that may have saved the boys life if he had. The pain he'd just endured left only the hate in his heart that crippled and oozed black hatred within in it pumping through ever vein in his body. He hardly even flinched allowing hte light pain to wriggle up his jaw in vibration as he allowed Chris his final blow and the powerful upper cut while not moving Caesar did cause his head to tilt lightly. He'd give him this hit... Just this one. Just as he allowed the other warrior to lay his blow upon the mighty flesh of the Caesar. Just to know how no matter what happened next. They were nothing...
It would start from a area not far behind Chris. Crimson eyes flickering to Bernael and Toru. Their punishment would be partly in their failure to aid if he did this right. Chris's pain in and punishment in blood. "BERNAEL... STOP REFERRING TO ME AS THAT... JARVIS IS DEAD. I AM THE CAESAR AND KING OF THE CERULEAN EMPIRE. AN THIS IS THE PUNISHMENT I WARNED YOU ABOUT IF YOU REFUSED ME COUPLED WITH THE FACT YOU DARED STRIKE ME TOO. THE ONE WHO GAVE ME SUPPORT IS MY JUDAS. AN NOW YOU AS PUNISHMENT I'LL GIVE YOU PROPER PUNISHMENT. SINCE PHYSICAL PAIN DOESN'T SEEM TO SCARE THE WORST OF YOU." But he knew they wanted to protect the others that stood with them. The young and brave that 'thought' themselves on the side of heroes. Caesar let Bernael prepare his attack it made no difference to him but he did comment when he saw that glowing crimson blade clutched tightly in between the demon boy's hands. "AGAIN? SO UNFAIR?" He'd say giving a curved grin while still standing bellow on the ruined earth bellow them. Charred and broken from the battle remnants and bits of the dead warrior from before spread around for several miles from the long rained down debris bellow. "LET ME GET MY WEAPON FIRST, SURELY ITS ONLY FAIR?" His eyes averting to Toru for just a sec then to the golden focused point of Caesars Ki behind Chris. The tip of a blade appearing coming through the strange golden energy point. Caesar carefully projecting his energy as his hand was held up focusing with it. But perhaps giving the false pretense any moment a blast would fly from it. Some of his body even regenerated still coated with some of his own and Goukens dried blood. Even if wounds had now healed and recovered. Chances are given the distance however between Chris and the blue warrior if this worked. It was highly likely by the time the spear reached Caesar's hand it would possibly simply hold the skewered warrior upon it blade and pole rather then have went fully through. Perhaps even more then that.
When it happened what he intended fully was thus,
The spear shot out of the focal point like a golden glimmer weapon of death. The air ringing around it as if even the elements around it as it cut through the wind and air were singing the song of death to whisk Chris away. The spear soaring with solidified Ki making its existence. Allowing it to hold physical form and power for a short time. The creation would dissipate in a few hours and be nothing but for now it was as real and razor edged as any other spear. While also moving with all the deadly energy Caesar and put behind it. He'd try and give Toru enough time to react. Maybe if he was lucky he could see the punishment this one had earned. They were just saiyan rebels now in his eyes. Weak little fools that opposed the inevitable. An those that tried to halt progress often ended up just crushed and paved over in its path.
The spear would cut through air aiming to once it reached Chris try and thrust through his chest if it landed. Almost instantly in a thick force and push. If it landed try to cut and break fully and literally through the chest cavity while also through the heart of the warrior before it. As if like a golden bullet from the heavens try to rush through the foolish heart of the hero now damned by his own actions and the right of the emperor. Before continuing on its path once it was painted in the crimson life blood of the folly hero to keep roaring towards the ground at a downward angle.
Once within reach if it had accomplished this task Caesar would wield the blood stained golden spear in his hand and stab one end of it into the ground. Possibly with a few trophies still skewered higher up on the rather long pole. The spear in length stood about the size of Caesar and a half. Making it possible nearly twenty eighteen or nineteen feet possibly in length. Standing strong as he'd stare down this Bernael that still stood so defiantly before him. The only man he ever loved that spit on his offer and might as well have spit on his heart the Caesar felt. He had chosen them over Caesar. He had chosen them over his rightful King. If anyone was to blame for all of this as his thoughts raced. It was Bernael... It was just as he feared so long ago. He had no one... He had only earned the love of one women and the demonic friend from Makaii that had shown him the true ways of victory. He really was always alone before them. His mind and heart hardening as he realized there wasn't going to be anyway he could let Bernael leave now. The others wounded his body... Bernael had wounded his heart. He wouldn't say anything openly of this pain. Merely watch the charge and contemplate what was to happen next. Whatever the reason, Whatever the path in the past behind them now. It wasn't one he could find now to bring Bernael back and allow him to see the light he was blinded too. This must... This must have simply been. One of the truest trials a god had to face on its true path to ascendance. A test perhaps... If anything. Even with the hatred... One of the three he had in his heart would always be the hardest kill as his he did his best to freeze his love and emotion. Become what he needed to be... He couldn't think like a man. But he had to act as a god.
---- Ceasar's new PL 6,835,508/7,132,704 -Takes the punch to the Jaw directly feeling minor pain vibrate through his jaw. 524,588 Damage landing. -Firing [OT-1] Royal Spear of the Heavens! 25% Charge of OFF 1,708,877 / 1,783,176 SPEED @Chris Aimed to skewer him through the back, heart, and come out the other side possible keeping on the end of the blade. -Would stand tall after if successful facing off Bernael for proper battle, With spear in hand. - -1 Stamina 3/4 Remaining.
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As he had begun charging towards the monster he heard what others had begun to say. Bern asking who they were. Asking why he said for him to take care of Master Atsuko...why to tell Ayami he was sorry. "Bern it's because I'm one of Atsuko's students..shame we never got to finish our training. Though my knight title is hope Bern, I'm one of the Knights that serve under Atsuko...that is why I want you to tell them my good bye for now...heh..." Chris would say with the slightest of smirks.
As his fist had landed upon Jarvis Chris still held upon his smile knowing that today was indeed his death day.. He had told his father that he was ready to fight to the very end. That was just what he was doing now. He had been scared at first but now he was fully accepting of what was to come. There were no lies to it, just truths that wee yet to be revealed. He had lived as good a life as he possibly could and now he was going to make sure the ending he was going to have was not going to be one where the villain would win this war...
That was when he began to feel a blade jam through his back and it was so painful..however he was continuing to laugh..he was putting his full will power into not letting the monster have any joy from this. He felt it pierce his heart as if began to come out the other end of his body. Right from the front he watched as his heart erupted out on the blade and like he said he was going to make sure this monster still didn't get a trophy or the joy.
He formed the very last of his energy into a small ki blast right at the tip of the spear as it began to fly towards Jarvis. The spear would be perfectly fine but the heart that had once been on it now was vaporized from the last bit of energy from his ki blast.He had vaporized his own heart before it had reached Jarvis. "I told you...I'm not letting you have any joy in this.. Heh...heh..." Chris would say with the last laugh as he collapse right into the ground. His ki completely gone as his form returned to base form..
Meanwhile he only could feel darkness surrounding him. So this had been what death felt like...the pain was all gone...he couldn't even feel his body...he couldn't see...he couldn't hear anything either but yet he still was happy that he still had gotten the last laugh. He supposed that now he might get to see Gouken again...apologize for not having arrived sooner. They had almost killed the monster but someone had been holding back just enough for him to get back up...he supposed...this really was it now...wasn't it..Im Sorry Ayami..
WC: 503 TWC: 2,171 Caesar attack hit in full Status = Dead
Post by King of All on Apr 27, 2016 10:48:01 GMT -5
When the large beast looked at him, Toru wouldn't help but glare right back at the monstrous creature. A glare that only intensified whenever he brought a hand up and aimed it at Chris.
'Touch him and I swear to god I will end you...' Toru thought to himself silently as his golden Super Saiyan aura flared around him menacingly. He wasn't strong, that much they had established... but like hell he was going to let the people of Earth down, like hell he was going to let Caesar hurt his family, what little of it he had left. He would begin looking around frantically as he could sense energy building up, though it wasn't within Caesar's hand as he had expected. Where was it coming from?
'There...' He would finally find the point the energy was emerging. It looked like a miniature ripple in the very air itself. Toru began to fly closer to Chris protectively, but as a massive spear suddenly shot out of it, Toru's eyes would widen.
"CHRIS MOVE OUT OF THE WAY, NOW" He would yell towards his son, turning to see him still far too close to Caesar, still mocking him. Damn it... why did his son have to be so god damned heroic..? Sure he had two parents who were the same... but why couldn't he just... in this moment, not be like them? With a loud curse, Toru would fly towards Chris as fast as he could. None of his attacks would have enough power to stop that large spear, so there was only one thing he could do to make sure that his son lived...
He directly in front of the massive spear, positioning himself just behind Chris as he used his body to shield him. The spear would suddenly stab through the man's back, causing a light groan to escape his lips, and a gasp as it protruded through his chest. His blood splattered everywhere around the wound, even pouring out of his mouth at this point. What he hadn't accounted for however, was how weak his body had truly become... the spear continued it's path through Toru's body, and even stabbed Chris through the chest. Toru grit his teeth tightly as he weakly reached for Chris, wrapping his arms around him as they were now both impaled on this massive spear.
"I'm sorry... I couldn't... leave you alone... not again..." He would wheeze, the air leaving his lungs as fast as his blood was. Toru turned his eyes up towards the Caesar, even as life was draining out of them. A small smirk would cross his features as he could sense an energy signature quickly approaching.
"Haha... fuck you... monster... enjoy your... last moments..." He would say while bringing one hand up to his forehead and with a flash of bright light, he cried out the name of his attack, hoping it would give this approaching energy signature the opening he needed.
"S...Solar Flare!" He called out as the quickly fading light of the sun would be reflected upon him and flash incredibly brightly in an attempt to blind Caesar. That was all the man could muster however, as his body would soon fall limply against Chris'.
The light that flashed from the Solar Flare gave Komatsu enough of a warning to quickly close his eyes as he soared ever closer to Jarvis. It was a perfect opening for him to get in close, although he wished it was under different circumstances. He could feel both his uncle and Chris' energy suddenly vanished and it caused the teenager to clench his fist tightly.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" He would yell out angrily, using the cover of the Solar Flare to hide just where he was coming from. A bright blue aura suddenly erupted around the young Super Saiyan as Komatsu charged the large beast in front of him.
"FINAL REVENGER" He called out at the energy formed a sort of shield around his body. As he approached Jarvis, he would unleash everything he had into the attack as both it, and he slammed against the large beast with intense force.
"SO IT'S NOT ENOUGH FOR YOU TO TORTURE ME, YOU HAVE TO GO AFTER MY FAMILY? FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU AND DIE YOU BASTARD" He would cry out in anguish as he gave his strike everything he could muster in that moment. He had one hell of an ace up his sleeve... but he needed that ace for when he had recovered a bit more energy. Hopefully, Bernael could fight alongside him this time.
------------------ WC: 767 TWC: 1,816 Used [OT-2] Rebellion Spear: The user charges a light-blue aura around his body as he strikes a crouching pose. Then, he charges toward the opponent using the blue aura as a shield, inflicting a great amount of damage. + 15% Warrior's Spirit = 2,385,292 Pl Stamina: 1/4 after that attack.
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