[Side Saga] Above the Northern Sea. [Nasu]

Jarvis was a smart-mouth and a never shutting mouth too, Nasu knew that all too well from ever since he first met him, when the blue-haired bastard was still a weak mercenary cunt that changed sides like a woman changes cloth before a date, but, damn, he could be annoying, and he kept on teasing and contesting Nasu’s words even in the smallest things, such as the fact that an ocean was godforsaken or not, making the Overseer roll his teal-colored eyes in his orbits out of sheer annoyance. Then, obviously, he had to put some offense to the Saiyan Race, which made Nasu wonder: if he hated them so much, why the hell did he claim a saiyan throne and espoused a saiyan wife? That made Nasu chuckle a bit. – I guess it’s what they call projection! Hahahahaha! You sure talk like a chatterbox, you bastard, but… You claim to despise us, saiyans, completely and, yet, you bother to claim a SAIYAN throne, and marry a SAIYAN wife and… Guess what! You are ALWAYS AROUND when us, SAIYANS are fighting battles that are of NO concern of yours! You like to throw shit out of your filthy mouth, projecting your own fantasies on me, while… Well, my poor conflicted creature, you are the one seeking attention… Like a little bitch! You are the one constantly talking about saiyans, like you want attention, just because the saiyans, being the superior beings they are, don’t give a rat’s ass about your rants and whining! Hahahaha! You are truly a miserable little maggot, Jarvis! You are no King! You are no God! No! You are not even a warrior! Look at you! – Nasu said, pausing a bit to laugh out loud. Once he finished, he cracked a large smirk and stared mischievously at Jarvis.

– Do you think your words have any effect on me? Do you think you will get under my skin with your worthless opinion? I think with my fists? How would you know? Look at your posture! You are a clown! You are not even worth my time, and yet, out of the kindness of my warrior’s heart, here I am, willing to give you a warrior’s duel. Of course you don’t understand that, you shitty bastard! But I don’t care! I won’t waste my time explaining basics to you. We only educate children, and, although you behave like you, you are not one, Jarvis! Hahahaha! – Nasu teased him. After that, when Jarvis began explaining about what he did to Athren’s skull, Nasu just hmphed, scoffed and folded his arms again, hammering his fingers on it, and then, when he finally said that if he didn’t make things more interesting he would just join his allies or fight Atsuko, Nasu laughed again. – Do you really think you are in control here? You have no power here, Jarvis! No saying. This battle will end with your death and when I want it to end. You are not joining your allies in this life, only in death, because, once I finish with you, I will be killing every single one of them, and, after that, I will pay a visit to your little planet and give my regards to that Nori bitch, what do you say? So… Are you ready to start our deadly dance? Or is this godly body of yours so shitty that it takes forever to heal… Just like our mortal bodies? Hahahaha! – And now Nasu was teasing him by comparing his godly existence to that of a mortal one, to show him that he didn’t think of him as superior in any way.

Jarvis really did seem to abhor the idea of being married to a true saiyan, and he started barbing again, claiming that his wife was much more sophisticated than the average saiyaness would be, and that just made Nasu chuckle and, after a few seconds, laugh. Then he continued on to why he chose Vegeta and how he wanted to defeat Athren for what he did on Earth and that made Nasu hmph in despise. ”Oh, don’t fuck with me, you asshole! You don’t care about anyone other than yourself and your little bitch!” Nasu thought to himself, but kept it that way; it was pointless to be giving Jarvis what he wanted – a verbal dispute. No, he would get what he didn’t like nor had a chance of winning: a clash of fists and power, in which Nasu excelled to no end, and that pleased the Saiyan Overseer. To think that he had grown so much pass Jarvis and even Atsuko, it was an amazing accomplishment that he was very proud of.

Still, no matter what Jarvis said, Nasu would be killing him soon enough and then, maybe, taking over his planet. If those saiyans, the ones depressed and deprived of spirit showed him some appreciation, they would be accepted as Alliance material, or even as Okra’s subjects, and that could end up being very useful. Nasu mused about if for a second and then made up his mind, chuckling a bit more, but, once again, without sharing anything with his hated foe. Then he began saying that his council was composed of different races, and, if those were his councilors, Nasu could definitely see that. ”The little boy, a weird namekian and a brenchian… That’s a lot of variety indeed… Useless variety, but, still…”he thought to himself, shrugging for a bit before hearing Jarvis trying to offend him by calling on his constant state of anger, which made Nasu chuckle again in a mocking tone. Jarvis seemed to like to enjoy things that weren’t his business now that he seemingly had no reason to fear death, and an idea just struck Nasu and made the saiyan laugh a bit more. ”Oh! Hahahaha! That could make things interesting! Hahahaha!” and the idea seemed rather impressive and amazing and Nasu would definitely do that sooner or later.

Then, when he started offending Nasu again, calling him stupid and everything and saying how much death would help him, Nasu’s smirk became much more mischievous and he laughed once more before finally speaking again. – All dead man like to brag on how they don’t fear death… In your case, though, I get you don’t fear death now… But, you see? I know how to put some fear back into this rotten heart of yours. – Nasu said, pausing yet again to delight in hearing Jarvis’s stupid babbling’s . The King Caesar turned his back on Nasu, making him arch one of his eyebrows and then he began speaking again, saying that if he wanted a fight he would have to cease the childish spewing of curses or he would just turn around and go back to the fight between Komatsu and Atsuko. Nasu sighed briefly and shook his head. ”All the same… Those Makaii visitors are all cowards without a single backbone in their bodies. When they realize they are about to lose, they claim they are not interested in the fight or some other lame bullshit excuse… Such worthless scums. I never thought I would reach this point but… Fighting cowards brings no honor, so I’m not bound by my own honor code when smashing bugs…” he decided; no more would he give a chance to stupid assholes who bluntly turned their back to an opponent in the middle of a fight; should they do that, they would die, as simple as that.

– You seem to forget, Jarvis… That the power who gave you that, the dragon balls… It can take it away and… Hahahahaha! I’ve decided! I will gather them and wish for you to lose this power of yours! To go back to being a mortal, like all of us! So… While I don’t do that, I will just keep on sending you back to hell every time you pop out of it! Hahahaha! I have the power to do that! And you… You can’t do a thing! And, in no time, you will be locked there, just like the regular trivial piece of shit you are! So, how do you like that, you fake god?! Hahahaha! I will strip you of this fake power! You worthless little rat! And now… I will start reminding you of how much of a small fry you are! – and Nasu’s smirk became much more cruel and sadistic. – You’ve had plenty of fun fighting weaklings lately… Come face a real unsurpassable challenge! Hahahaha! – he laughed and, with that laughter, Nasu charged forward at an absurd speed.

Nasu’s bright golden aura, with sparkles of lightning arcing around it was flared in an instant as he scratched the dark skies of Earth, charging against his opponent. He was fast and he moved perfectly, like a well-trained predator ready to jump at the neck of its pray. Nasu clenched both his fists and put them tight closely to his body, giving him more aerodynamic to fly, all the while getting ready to throw his attacks. Once he reached Jarvis’s range, he would spin his waist a little bit as he threw all the weight of his body onto his left arm, who would soar fiercely towards Jarvis’ face, aiming to jab him right at the nose and mouth area, aiming to hit him hard enough to cause damage while, at the same time, leave him dizzy due to the location of the strike.

– Let’s see if you have something other than a large and sharp mouth, King of the Fools! Hahahaha! Because… I don’t think you do! Hahahaha! – Nasu teased him as he attacked, getting his other arm ready to follow up with more, depending on how he would react.