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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
Blizzer have been watching the summoning of super powers in awe, hidden between the many roots of the giantic tree from everyone as all of the attention was given to the Overseer of the Alliance and his allies. At the same time he couldn't have felt as tense about the situation as he was in. Sure, he could easily, from where he was standing, destroy the evil tree and relieve Earth, but that would most probably cost of his own life as the saiyans would notice him - "What should I do...? I know this evil and the damage it can cause. I can't let this planet, any planet suffer the same fate as mine...not if I can do something about it...but...this would probably mean my own death" - drops of sweat formed all over the kold's face, while he tried decided what to do. Choosing between his morality or his survival - "I should've been with my books. Why this damn tree ever had to planted again?"
Earlier that day, the alchemist was already on edge because of the dark presence that had appeared on the south, gathering many or maybe all the warriors of Earth there to try and expel it. Blizzer has a rather weak personality, preferring to avoid combat and only giving support to those who fight...if necessary. Even despite he being one of the strongest of his kin still living, or most probably because of his attitude he was still alive. But that didn't matter when he felt a presence too much familiar to him...an evil presence - "No...it can't be. Not here...not now!" - running towards the ship's computer and doing a scan of the north region of Earth. The results were conclusive with his first diagnosis - "The Tree of Might was planted on Earth...this is bad, this is so bad! I have to warn someone!" - but no scouter frequency he knew were working - "I have..." - he gulped - "...I have to do something. I'm going there". And getting most of his materials, inclusive some from his researches, he left the ship towards the evil presence up north.
Lucky for him, he knew how to hide his power even more than his kin would naturally do and used the white from the region to cover camuflage himself while approaching the evil plant. Reaching the tree's roots, he now used his diminutive size to sneak throuhg them and avoid beeing seen. There he could use his scouter to pickup most of the talk between the presents - "This is Hotato's cousin...? The King of Saiyans? Why...why would HE plant this here? He's said to be the most powerful being alive! Does he really need more power?! Are these saiyans so power hungry that they don't know when to stop?!!"
The arrival of other parties gave the kold demon a sense of safety, now he oly had to look foward...he regreted this when another saiyan came out of the Tree in an angle that could've seen him. Lucky again, she didn't looked, focused on Komatsu's party, and Blizzer slowly shifted into a better position to hide - "That was too close for comfort...I still have no idea what to do though. All this talk about, do they even need to discuss about right and wrong here?! You saiyans are strong! Don't need this fucking Tree for nothing! Why do it?!! I can't understand!"
- First form (suppressed PL): 0
WC: 566
Last Edit: Sept 6, 2017 20:58:55 GMT -5 by Deleted: Some misspelings. No word count was changed.
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
Tarro was finally here. This was his first real battle since… well since Natto had gone under. The Saiyan Elite stood in his formation - ready to protect the Tree of Might with everything he had. The Saiyan Soldier watched Komatsu though with a rather hungry gaze- as if Komatsu was the piece of meat. He wished he was stronger. He wanted to beat the crap out of the man who failed him. Who failed their race, his friends. In Komatsu he saw all the faces of the dead, just as much as he saw his friends in his own.
The Elite was in his standard Saiyan garb as any other day. His black tight jumpsuit spanning most of his body: his chest, his legs, and his arms all covered by the black extendable cloth. A dark green chestplate trimmed with a cold shade of grey with grey shoulder guards. His hands wearing the traditional extendable white gloves and white boots (which were trimmed with that very same dark green as his chestplate). His long, upward pointed hair with split ends across the middle colored the same traditional Saiyan black. His skin a nice mild tan from many hours spent in the sun, training constantly for the war that had now arrived. Tarro had been ready for anything to come.
The Tree of Might was truly a magnificent spectacle to behold. It had grown far bigger than the Saiyan warrior could have predicted- his eyes widening at its graceful majesty as it literally sucked the life out of the planet. It was a strange day indeed for him. He had some mixed feelings about this planet. They had ostracized the Saiyans for years. Been their enemy. This Blue Ball being one of many historical steps toward the Saiyan’s near extinction. But at the same time it was a different era. Many of the Saiyans had been residing here peacefully. He knew the resistance would be partially Saiyan. Was there really no better planet for everyone to go to? One that was less controversial? It was unfortunate indeed.
The Earthlings weren’t on Tarro’s hit list, even though he knew how much his Captain despised them. And granted there was justifiable history there for her. He just… pitied them more than anything else. A fragile species with technology and cuisine housing naive heroes thinking they could make this cold Universe a better place. Tarro and his team had thought such things once. Captain Aru wanted to embrace the Saiyan Life of the Alliance, to show the Universe the good they could all do. She was a warrior, a real warrior. But she believed in the good of others, that it existed as much as the bad. And Tarro had lost faith in these concepts.
There was darkness in everyone. Everyone had the potential to be an enemy, and he needed to rise above them if he wanted to protect the Saiyans. But more importantly he needed to rise above them to face his plateau, where on top stood the God King himself. The man who had taken everything from him. His pink hair a constant plague on the soldier’s mind; his mind growing mad with the grim gleeful face of the maniacal monster. Oh how it made Tarro’s blood boil. Tarro knew this was just something he had to do now. Even if it made him feel weird.
The tree’s plentiful fruit was rather surprising. He wasn’t aware of how it seemed to work. He had thought it only produced a handful of fruits that gave incredible power, but instead it seemed it was plentiful. He supposed it made sense for a tree that was capable of siphoning the life force of the entire planet. He had to protect it at all costs. The Captain’s Strength… The Queen’s… The Elites… And The King’s was all growing with this fruit. The stronger his allies the better. He wasn’t ready for this fight yet, he was still just a foot soldier for the coming war. He knew his day would come. He needed them until then. For now he had to keep his head low and make sure their side won. “You talk a big game, Queen of Earth. But even my power level dwarfs your own by miles… you really should get back to your fancy castle and shut the fuck up,” he said harshly, his tone gruff and aggressive.
Instantly it seemed his power shot up manifold - reaching a power level of two million with relative ease. And a few years ago it would have been an impressive power level indeed. But here he was in the presence of giants. His Captain among the most impressive here. Her Super Saiyan Crimson Two (albeit a rather long and tedious name) was a frightening transformation. Her power was higher than any one of even the King’s personal squad. “And Komatsu… ‘His power doesn’t concern me anymore…,’ you say? So you’re telling me you didn’t lift a goddamn finger… against the MAN WHO DESTROYED OUR WORLD… because you thought MAYBE there was going to be another threat to come? Because it wasn’t worth your time to deal with it? What the fuck is wrong with you?” he said with disgust, spitting at the ground in front of him as his voice was full of bitterness, and unchecked anger.
“And you wonder why so many of us left the stupid fucking Alliance. You clearly don’t care about your own people you wish to lead. Did you even lose anything when Natto died?” Tarro asked him, his fists clenching together as a single vein protruded. “Don’t give me the ‘I lost plenty of my men’, or the ‘I lost our planet’ cop outs. WHO did you LOSE? Was it anyone important? Or was it only your balls? Because it’s clear to me you don’t give two shits about Jarvis and what he did.” he growled. “Instead of using the Dragon Balls as a bargaining chip and playing with our people’s lives, you should have done everything in your power to bring them back! If you had the tools to do it, then why haven’t you?”
It was honestly a fair question. From Tarro’s standpoint it seemed like Komatsu was either lying about the Dragon Balls, or even worse he was using them to negotiate with Nasu to protect Earth. Which meant he was willingly leaving Saiyans in the afterlife to serve his own purposes. And Tarro hated that so much! “Hell you might have even earned back your people’s respect! But instead you’ve shown me and many of the other remaining Saiyans that you care about your precious Earthlings more than you do us!” Tarro was very angry. And if he had the power to do so he would have slapped the shit out of Koma right now, even if he was the King’s brother. He was keeping it calm both for the sake of his King and his own well-being. If he let his anger go too out of control it would make him do something stupid. And stupidity would only get him killed here.
But he had a hard time keeping his feelings in check here. This was all really frustrating...
[WC: 1205] [Thread PL is at 170,505] [Transformed into Super Saiyan (x13) which = 2,216,565 PL] [Stamina = 3/3]
Rensu's thought reflected that of the current situation. There was a lot going on in such a short span of time, it was insane! First, the King of Colors and Hell had spawned on Earth and was apparently wreaking havoc in the Southern parts of the Earth for sheer fun or something. Either that or he truly and really desired a fight with the guardian of the planet enough to cause needless deaths and destruction of homes. Truth be told, it was incredibly annoying to Rensu. Destruction like that needed a reason. For Saiyans, destruction was a means of expansion for them. In a way, the death and fires that Saiyans caused were a means to continuing their lifestyles. It was simply what Saiyans did, right? Therefore, there was no evil. Right?! Rensu would mentally debate that with himself later. Much, much later. Those were thoughts and arguments he would have to ponder when he was a real man. Till then, he was just a teenager swept up into a lifestyle he was blood-bound to. Even if that Jie Shan claimed that he didn't have to do it. He held a strange and constantly present feeling that he was supposed to be within Nasu's ranks. Lowbie grunt or elite. So long as he existed there, he was where he was supposed to.
Besides the King of Dead People appearing, another insane power level had surged forth in the northern parts of the world now. This strength felt organic and odd. Malicious and ominous. As if belonged to something truly evil and fear inducing. What could've owned such a power and aura? Or, whom? Well, he'd find out when he arrived, wouldn't he? For now, he simply had to make his way off towards the Cold North.
As the youth made his ways towards the strong power source, several more had come and poked their heads out. Several of the new sources were in the millions, roughly one million and some in change. About...three or so of them. After those three, then another one surged up. This one in the eight millions. And it didn't stop there because yet another insane power had come forth. This was in the ten million range! Though, that ten million; It was familiar! Like Rensu recognized it and sure enough, he did! All it took was a few seconds to decipher his gallery of memory before he had come to his conclusion that it was:
"Nasu! K-King Nasu!"
The youth exclaimed the name all of a sudden, quickly covering his mouth and stopping his forward motion.
<Wooow..! Unreal! His power is amazing! Is this his fullest extent? No way, there's no way the King could only be at ten million...and it feels like he's only just starting! He's sandbagging whoever he's facing off against, isn't he?! Or...am I just making things up for the drama..? No way. I know our King...I think. But he has more to offer than just this. I know it! W-When I get there, if his hair isn't insanely long then I'll have my answer!> Rensu's surprise was replaced by amusement. <Keheheh! The good thing about us Saiyans: We know how huge our output is based on how long our hair is when it's gold! Hehe!> His inward laughs stopped after a moment and his hands lowered. A serious expression splashed across his face again. <Okay. No more dawdling. I have to make my way over there, now. I can feel everyone's power and a few of them feel like I know them. Actually..Karota!>
There was another familiar power! Karota, he had seen and gotten a taste of her power and aura when she tamed Kinoko that one time! Awesome! That just meant Rensu had a better signal to track down! An odd sense of relief was able to come over the boy as he immediately took off yet again. Darting through clouds and keeping himself as hidden as he possibly could Sight from anyone would only put him in a position that he'd very much rather be out of. Fighting someone who would impede his progress would only piss the youth off.
Minutes later....
The sight brought on as Rensu entered the fray was an interesting one.
Several more faces were present. Luffa was here and so was Karota, obviously. That must've been Miso, that guy with the long hair. He was a legend or something like that. Definitely well known amongst the Earthlings he had encountered, surely. On the opposition was an odd alien looking creature, what with pointy ears and yellow skin. Additional to her, another Saiyan was here and he seemed to be having an exchange with the King. Finally, there was a...fox woman? God, Earth harbored all kinds of freaks, didn't it? Rensu landed as silently as he could, hoping he could simply slip into where he need be without anyone bothering him or questioning him. He sincerely hoped he wouldn't need to engage any of his newfound 'friends' during this sudden invasion. Needless to say, Rensu quivered in a slight sense of fear as his eyes laid upon Tomina. She'd deal with him after, he hoped.
His desire to go unnoticed and not have to fight was blown to smithereens the moment he noticed Tarro had come to. Of course, he did. Why wouldn't he? Sighing, the youth immediately jumped over to his commander and squad mates side "...S-Sir." He stammered. He seemed afraid but not, at the same time. After just witnessing Tarro shout and express such anger, he was hoping he wouldn't also be receiving such wrath..PL: 135,672 STAM: 3/3
“Funny saying that spiky,” Chris would say seemingly from behind Tarro, having suppressed his ki to arrive here. “but, at least the queen of Earth here actually showed up to protect her people when they were in trouble...pretty sure that’s more than your leader over there can actually ever say. If I remember correctly, he was too busy causing genocide of another race to go help out his own species? It’s okay though! It’s not like he didn’t know or anything right? Wrong. In fact, I asked him that very question why he didn’t and he didn’t bloody believe me. So how bout before you try such a smart alleck comment you get some of those facts done?” Chris would say a serious tone held in his voice as he let his aura flow nearby. He may not have been as strong as Nasu, but most here who did know him, primarily three. They knew…power was not everything to a fight, strategy was just as dangerous, that was usually what made him so dangerous, what lost in power, he made up in strategy and speed.
The blueish aura that surrounded his golden one...this was the power he had unlocked against the same foe...his cousin Nasu. “It’s been a while since I’ve had to push this power to this cousin, though I imagine before it was still untapped, in a unmastered state. Heh it’s funny when you think about it, I’ve always been leagues behind you, Komatsu, and Akiko, but I guess that’s what Ig et for not really having a rival of my own to compete towards. My own siblings to compete with, hope your happy in knowing by the way? The demon queen revealed some info to me on your cousin and my dear sister...Leena? Gone..forever. Never to have her own happy ending I suppose. I only wish to wring the demon queen’s neck with my own hands for that one. Would’ve been nice to have some help finding that info, but I guess I have your queen to thank for that. She was great at helping me locate the Demon Queen’s energy and giving them a bit of a suprise. Speaking of which…” Chris would say turning towards Kinoko “Howdy there, ya know I learned quite a bit from our last fight Kinoko...well mine and Nasu’s fight before you shot me in the back. I can assure that trick won’t be happening again...ya know it’s a shame..nearly two years ago I saw you as a friend..half a year ago, I was unsure still on Bris, I didn’t want to hurt either you or Karota, all I wanted was to speak with Nasu. Now? Even then I’m still unsure on it, but in a way I can’t blame you. I imagine having the demon queen nearby you at times does that to someone. Really all I can hope is that you at least make your own decisions now..” Chris would say turning back towards Nasu. A smirk held still, no he wasn’ happy by any means of what was happening to the planet, but this fight? A rematch against Nasu? Well he found that bit fun. “What I can’t however fucking understand...is your obsession with this planet Nasu. How many times Nasu? How many times have you come to this planet for anything hostile.” Chris would speak to his cousin simply and truly. “I can at least agree with you on one thing, Komatsu, you for one shouldn’t be bargaining with such items of power, the dragonballs? Maybe Komatsu does need to worry more about his own saiyans that follow him, but you know what? These earthlings? They have been my family, their ones I feel the need to protect because of that. They were there for me where our own race wasn’t. Now I will tell you one thing however. Us fighting so constantly? Like it or not we are playing right into someone’s plans, whether they be the demon queen or Jarvis himself. When it’s on my home as well? Surely you already know Nasu how defensive I get when it comes to somewhere close to home. I suppose the only question now? Well Nasu, do you plan on using that shiny new form of yours or do you plan on keeping it hidden forever. You already know how much I hate with fighting someone holding back. If your super saiyan three didn’t cut it last time? You already know you’re going to need it.” Chris would say bracing himself for what was to come. Nasu had already shown before that his power could be immense. Frankly with how things were, that was clear sign already that they needed to plan this out, didn’t help his partner happened to be one of the worst strategist ever in the history of saiyans. Let the fun begin right?
However soon else to arrive was Ulixes, while she hadn’t done much yet she was here, she wasn’t entirely sure who to start with yet, but frankly she was positive she would be able to figure out who once it was needed. All she did for now was wait until the opportune moment presented itself.
WC: 948
PL: 385,097
Draconian Ki: 38,510
MSSJR Activated (x32)
Trans PL: 12,323,104
Due to being above 50% of Nasu PL He can no longer use double actions against any defenders
Sinthe’s ears perked up as he lay, basking in the warm morning sun, doing nothing in particular and not particularly planning to either. Today was basking day and he was damned if someone tearing up the southern half of the planet was going to interrupt it, true enough the ki emenating from that direction was interesting but it wasn’t his problem. One for Chris and Co, he figured and had just turned over content to ignore it. This was new though, new and strange, it was ki but it didn’t seem as though it belonged to anyone, like it was just a clump of energy with no real will or drive behind it to speak of. While not unheard of it was much more interesting than the unfolding situation down south being that this ki, being listless to the point that it felt as though there was no mind or soul driving it, also had a strong lilt to it which boring, vainglorious and self-righteous folks would likely describe as ‘intensely evil.’
So it’s a malevolent rock or something, still not my problem.
The Anubian shifted himself around again all the better to ignore the two roughly equidistant clumps of energy, annoyingly still picking up on things here and there, power travelling to and from said, passing between the two, clustering around either or… and then.
Holy hell! What IS that thing!? It’s getting so strong so fast! That’s no malevolent rock! If those idiots around it are feeding off a power like that… Then what?
Funny that, he had caught himself before the thought even occurred to him consciously, plunging it back down into the depths as he sat now in a cross legged huff atop his chosen basking rock. Why would reject one of his own thoughts so strongly? Because if those Saiyan mooks kept on feeding off that power then this rock, this planet rather, the Planet Dirt which he so readily and frequently disparaged… might just disappear.
And still… not my problem…
Cervez and Samael must have been around somewhere, they’d been perfectly willing to bus him around with them before and given the circumstances he doubted that they’d be any less than accomadating.
But…
North and South, from top to bottom, the weak and the strong, the natives to the windblown like him (not that any of them were anything like his fine self,) all of them were fighting to keep this stupid little blue marble tumbling through space, teeming with vibrant life.
But!
He could walk away, it wasn’t his planet after all, as he’d eloquently put it that meant it wasn’t his problem. Chris and Co were up and if he and Jie and the Towerkeeper and the Bedhead and the Kindling Woman were up to snuff then it just might come off. The world might just not end on basking day.
BUT!
He stood, swallowed, tensed his muscles, cleared his mind, took a breath once, twice, third one for luck and then took off North, damnit if these people weren’t having a bad influence on him.
Later…
’Ah, that’ll be our malevolent rock then…’ It transpired as he approached that the malevolent rock had in fact been a malevolent seed which some asshat had decided to drop right in his backyard. Not quite literally, obviously, but when you considered an entire planet to be your personally appropriated stomping grounds backyard was pretty much relative anyway. Taking up position some ways off from the heart of the calamity he didn’t really bother hiding his power, the guard around the tree was too tight for him to be able to execute an effective sneak attack anyway and honestly? Purple cat men kinda stuck out.
Seemed he had arrived just in time to see Chris himself in the pulpit, something that he normally would have been quick to lambaste, lampoon or otherwise lampshade, but he liked the direction that he was taking on this one. Less moralizing, more neck wringing, he could definitely get used to this. When all was said he bobbed up off the ground again and moved forward, cool, collected, refusing to be intimidated by the vast powers all around, head held high and hands clasped at his back as though he were enjoying a casual stroll than a battle for the world entire. He was keenly aware of the ground far beneath his feet as he did so, cracked, cracking still as if sun baked, dying. One thing for sure, that tree had to go. This was not Destruction, this was sickness.
’You say such wonderful things when it comes down to the wire, how glad I am that I came.’ His on and off ally had the right of it as well, for such a battle nothing less than full power was appropriate. Too bad he hadn’t put some more work in, a few less basking days might have been an idea. Ah, well. ’Now, let’s see if we can’t get rid of the shitty, evil topiary and the aphids crawling all over it.’ He smiled, a toothy predatory grin as he looked all up and down the assembled Saiyans, his aura rising up around him in a constant, measured pulse which seemed to throw a glimmer through his eyes at every beat.
Finally after all this time he was back in his element and probably the only one pulling for the defense who was enjoying this.WC: 909 Thread PL: 111,733 75% Power: 1,340,796/1,117,330 +x2 to Offensive PL from Creatures of Destruction Racial
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
Thread PL: 242,749 Super Saiya-Jin Devil ACTIVE: 3,398,486<It finally became clear, as clear as day. Looking into their eyes that day, I should have realized that those of the Earth weren't worth saving.> Carva thought to himself. He came to this world not as an invader, but as a visitor. Of course, he was not treated as such. The people that had met him that day, that damned Chris...that Jie...they immediately saw the insignia on his ship and assumed he was going to attack. It would have been easy for him to do so, he would have at that...but he held himself from doing anything.
He was wrong...he was wrong about those people he'd met that day, wrong about their usefulness to him. Soon it became apparent that he was wrong about something else. He'd thought if he'd explained himself, he'd come in good will...he could try to get the Holy Water and cleanse his soul. Control his power better. But still...the third degree...
The battle he had left was far behind him now, and he was a streak of purple energy splitting the clouds way over head. He had no care whether those filthy Earthlings lived or died against the Pink Haired man, no. He sneered as he headed in the direction of a new battle, his form crackling with a crimson lightning...the angrier he became, the more wrathful...the faster he went, and he could see it in the horizon...a beautiful sight, what appeared to be a tree...already starting to bare fruit nonetheless! <The King really has outdone himself this time...heh.> his lips curled upwards into a sinister grin. <He's probably pissed at me still...all the more reason to make it up to him. Perhaps procure one of those lovely fruits...>
Carva flew in low across a field of flowers, his evil energy brushing over those beautiful multicolored plants. It was hard to tell...was it the tree which made them wilt and die? Or was it the sheer darkness dripping from the newly awakened villain? His greed, his wrath...his blood lust...it had grown, it had become overwhelming. He would join the fray ahead and kill anyone, or anything that stood in his way.
As he neared the battlefield, his ominous precense could be felt. It was like a wave of dark, mysterious energy had washed over those there...the weaker ones who could sense him would likely fill will a sense of dread...and the frightening thing was, Carva knew this as well...this wasn't even the peak of his power.
And now...he reached the battlefield's outskirts and landed, his blood red eyes scanning the horizon. "Love what you've done with the place, my King..." he quipped to himself, but it was obvious that his comment was directed at Nasu. This wasn't a time for bowing and formality.
Carva stood tall amongst the chaos, dressed as Saiya-jin Elites would dress. Black boots with brown tips, a black body suit, his armor lacking shoulder pads. This showed off a nasty burn scar on his left bicep. Finally...as he surveyed the battlefield, his eyes focused on the opposition. Maybe to the Earth? They were heroes, but to Carva, they were enemies.
He would bend his legs at the knees, his thigh muscles flexing before he took off. He'd jet through the air toward a familiar power level with an amazing amount of speed. <Oh my...could it be? I even sense Tomina here...but more surprisingly, there's Tarro! Tch...I still have a score to settle with him...but...now is not the time. And who's that he is addressing?!> as he closed in, he saw her. He sensed her...the young woman from his first excursion to Earth.
As he darted up next to Tarro, he stopped in his tracks. His red eyes would dart back and forth between Rinako and Chris. There was a lot to think about here as he stood with Tarro there...United. Strong. The honesty of the situation was...he hated the two for very different reasons. Rinako...she represented the government of this failing planet, which in his mind deserved to be destroyed. Chris...he represented the "good" that would be the polar opposite of the destructive nature of his own power.
"It's good to see you...Tarro." his voice...it was eerily calm. The two tones of the demonic baritone were in harmony now...and they were all Carva. Tarro would feel it, this wasn't a possession...this was an evolution. "I see you've met the false queen and her golden boy...I've had the displeasure of meeting the both of them. Now...that I hear...he...didn't lift a finger. He didn't do ANYTHING to save our world, but yet he does SO MUCH for this worthless piece of shit blue marble and it's weak inhabitants?! Pft..."
The telltale heatwaves began to waver from Carva, as his anger grew. This wasn't the first time he'd felt such rage. "Fuck you Earthlings. I am just a visitor...my body was born here..." his power began to skyrocket like never before as his rage presented itself in the form of a neon green lightning sparking off of his growing form. His eyes would flash blue for a moment...then...his aura would split the clouds, a golden tower of flames sending a shock wave outward. "...but MY SOUL WAS FORGED IN HELL, AND TEMPERED ON SAIYA! FUCK EARTH!"
The Saiya-Jin trembled angrily, legendary blood pulsing through his veins like lava under the Earth. He stood next to Tarro in his most powerful form, his golden aura now moving in waves off of his body like the ocean crashing on the beach. He addressed his King with a respectful nod..."Your orders, my liege. Though...I hope it's to kick their asses!"
Wc: 989 TSSJ PL: 4,745,098
"You claim to know the definition of "pain". Allow me to show you it's true meaning!"- Carva
"Alright, let's recap all that happened: Jarvis appeared on Earth, caused trouble, people gathered to try to stop him, another evil presence appeared, my family is there and have seemingly brought the damn presence with them, Jie Shan told everyone to leave Jarvis to him, crazy in my opnion, and now a lot of people is gathering where Nasu and the others have landed. That sums it up...the fuck is happening to people? Why they want so much to bring trouble to this planet?" - thought Hotato in route to unite with his family - "I can feel some powers flaring up. Three energy signatures that I don't know. Miso and Karota seems ok, so does Rensu, but...Carva's energy is all messed up, can it be that problem he came to Earth to get rid of?" - that troubled him, had Jie Shan not deemed the saiyan worth of his help? Or had Carva got cold-feet? - "Anyways, I better get there fast. Chris looks ready to steer the pot"
Pushing himself even more, the teenager used full power and lifted the suppression technique revealing his presence while getting near - "Not going there to fight, no need to be deceitful now". And as he got quiet close to his destination he could already see the large structure that was emanating the evil presence - "Th-this is...! The Tree of Might?! Blizzer shown this to me, and what it can do to a plan-...SHIT! Gotta be faster!". He still couldn't feel Blizzer himself, but the information in his scouter was giving him the exact location of his friend - "At least he seems alright. Stay safe shrimp"
Finally arriving, he stopped floating near both parties, observing the situation...and hearing the boastings - "Really...? Looks like the stronger the saiyan the more stupid they become...urgh" - a shiver afflicted Hotato with this thought, as he himself wanted more power - "Do all of us trade brains for muscle? At least Karota and Miso don't look so unstabble so I might have a chance to avoid this fate. Now...I what to do?" - the hybrid poked his finger in his leg a few times while thinking in what to do - "I guess the best right now is to stay neutral, going to talk to uncle and auntie. At least I think they won't go for my throat right in the spot". Descending slowly from above in the direction of his uncle Miso, Hotato turn off his flaming golden aura, folding his arms and after taking a heavy breathe he forces himself to ease his nerves.
- Uncle, you look well. Aunt Karota - he looks at the Wolf Fist master, as if wanting for something - impecable form as always. Has been some time - he hoped that his energy signature alone could be enough for them to remember him - Tell me: how do a saiyan avoid become so dumb when he got stronger? Cause looks like some of us need to learn your secrets - he says while slowly moving his head from Tomina to Carva to Tarro and finally to Chris. And when Carva finally burst into his new form, then the teen faces Rensu - Hey Rensu. So, Carva didn't solve his little problem, huh?
When Hotato finally looked at Nasu, he tried to find something close resembling the king's father...but aside for the scar, nothing.
- Frankly cousin, or do you prefer to be adressed as 'king' now? Sorry, I do mean no disrespect but I'm horrible with social conventions, many years alone do that to a person. Erhem, well, I'm amazed at how much of a stubborn person you can be. At least two times you come to Earth trying to bring war to a peaceful planet. C'mon, do you really think a whole planet must suffer because of one or two people? Is this even the kind of responsability a king have? - the teenager was serious before but now he was sad - I mean...the first time I met you I panicked thinking you were mad, but then I got to know you better through the people you protected and lead, and I got say I...I was hopeful, no, I had sure you would come to be a great, if not the best leader for our kin. But...this you doing now. Sorry, but you are threading in the same path as Lettis. I know, I lived the Empire - he pause for a few seconds just looking at the strongest saiyan in the universe, with a mix of admiration and fear, not for his power but for the possibility of him destroying himself - Well, I just hope...I said my piece, you choose if it's worth giving mind to it or not. I really don't want to fight or anything, so I will just be nearby.
Hotato begin to slowly floate backwards, getting away from both groups before sitting mid-air and giving an mean gaze at Komatsu. The half-saiyan was angered at the Overseer for leaving him behind, even when he had come to be of 'help' - "I hope your intentions for not including me in your plans was because you wanted me safe, cousin. I really do" - and looking even meaner at the present Earth Defender - "Incredible how he is putting so much fuel in the fire. Do he really think he can go against Nasu's forces? Even with Komatsu's help they would be at an incredible disadvantage..." - Hotato closes his eyes - "...guess I can take on that new guy and Rensu. Barely. And what does this earthling and that purple alien up there trying to do?! With their level of power...should've gone discretely towards the Tree and waited for an opportunity. But no! Better commit suicide. And speakin of the Tree, it's getting stronger by the instant...soon I may need to ask something big from Blizzer...damn! Wouldn't want to put him at a position of danger like this...wait. Can't he turn that thing into the same as the one he got in his planet?!"
- Yeah, it's me. Calm down, I was busy. Uhum...uhum...can't you transform it into the opposite thing? If so, do it already. Later - the teenager spoke in his scouter, low but not in secret, like he was just answering a normal call. The message was destined to his kold friend who was well hidden under the roots of the massive Tree of Might. He hoped the alchemist could turn the evil thing into it's benign counterpart: the Tree of Life.
- Super Saiyan Full Power trans (weighted): 550,000/500,000
WC: 1085
Last Edit: Sept 4, 2017 17:54:37 GMT -5 by Hotato: Altering the current PL because forgot that was still with weights.
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
It had been one, the whole year for the two warriors that were sent straight to the Room of Spirit and Time by Kami-sama himself, had finally come out after quite some time had passed out here too. It wasn’t one of the best experiences Cornatto had ever been through, to be honest, he felt it had been a strain on the body overall, but he had got stronger-- a lot stronger than before. However, he was still nowhere near the mountain’s peak.
While still on the other side of the two dimensions, he had just finished getting himself ready and all before he was approached by the Anubian he had trained with for the past year. His question had been immediately well received with a smile from the Saiyan, evidently in a ‘warrior’s way’ or perhaps in satisfaction considering their training in the chamber. He nodded his head and planted both hands on his hips.
“Yeah! I hope you are. Actually no, I’m sure you are! Haha. Good job, partner. It was some good training,” - said the man before he turned to face the door and the clock that had just signaled their time in the chamber was over. The door in front of them slowly slid open as Cornatto shot one more glance towards Cervez.
“It’s funny. You are supposed to destroy everything and all… and you’ve trained yourself so hard for my home world. Haha, maybe you do have a heart!” - he exclaimed, but then the man guessed he’d better shut up before the Anubian were to change idea.
“Alright then, let’s go.”
[Ki Suppression | Power Level: 3.000]
The moment the two stepped out of the chamber, it was clear there was something wrong; the Tree’s aura had grown stronger, and he could sense a bunch of other powerful signatures coming from the same direction. “These auras… They feel familiar,” - he thought to himself, but his train of thought was soon interrupted by Kabocha who had been waiting out of the chamber.
“F-father! Welcome back!” - cheered the Saiyaness with a broad smile over her features. The Earthling Saiyan returned the smile but wider than her own.
“Kabocha! Haha, man, glad to see you’re doing fine.”
The younger Saiyan tilted her head as she tried to get a better look at Cornatto’s improvement but she couldn’t sense much as her father was apparently suppressing his energy. “So, how did it go?” - she questioned both curiously. Corn’s answer was a simple nod a thumb up directed towards his daughter, and that was enough for the Saiyaness to trust their word.
“W-what are you going to do now?”
Cornatto turned his bust towards the direction of all the immense Ki he had sensed a few moments before their conversation; his easy-going expression hardened as he frowned down-- literally, below the Lookout level. “Kami-sama is not here, so I guess we’ll have to do this on our own. I say we approach, energy down until we see what’s going on.”
He was pretty sure that Cervez would have agreed with him, so did Kabocha, too. For a slight moment, the man’s energy level sparked up before descending almost immediately as soon as he had turned into a Super Saiyan, lowering his power level down to what it was earlier. Kabocha herself did, as she had transformed into her version of the Super Saiyan, which apparently resembled the features of the pure form of a Saiyan.
The Earthling Saiyan hopped off the Lookout and immediately followed by Kabocha, his gaze was set forward as he would squint ever so slightly, evidently trying to make clear of who were the invaders. He could tell there were so many of the power levels, though, that he doubted most of them were on the other side of the coin. One of the auras that he recognized was Komatsu’s that he had met some time ago at the Outpost’s ruins. The others were just slightly familiar, others he wasn’t aware of their presence at all, but he could tell most of them were strong, he was getting excited!
“That one must be the Tree of Might's power. It has to be it. I don’t know how a tree can make energy, but that’s just what I have felt before stepping inside the chamber. It’s been one year, but I guess I’ve had my share of thoughts on that tree,” - he thought to himself. The Earthling Saiyan knew little to nothing what the Tree of Might was even like. He was not around for when the Brenchians used it against the Kolds, but he knew for sure that it must not be a good sight, or at least, certainly something that would drain something’s life out of it must not be good at all.
As he flew, and they got closer, he could begin to see the outline of the tree far in the distance. He widened his eyes, because honestly-- he didn’t expect it to be that big, it was almost frightening given the scenario, and he couldn’t dare imagine what would have happened if not put to an end. As soon as the group was in sight, both Cornatto and Kabocha lifted up their suppression and showed off their full energy.
The Earthling Saiyan himself stopped in mid-air as he was close enough to get a look at everyone. There were some new faces, but among all, he immediately took note of Karota, Miso, Komatsu, and Nasu. There was little one could blame Corn for thinking that it was Natto for a second, they just looked so much alike, but they were entirely different.
[Super Saiyan Full Power [x16] | Power Level: 4.946.144]
“It’s true that family reunions always get messed up… but not this badly.”
The Saiyan looked up at the tree for a moment as he frowned before his gaze shifted to stare at Nasu and especially the Earthling’s old comrades in the Alliance. He didn’t know what to think of them, they had grown stronger, but he honestly didn’t well perceive Nasu’s kingdom at all. He couldn’t even understand how Karota could be approving this without any context, did she care that little for her old home world? You couldn't really say that she wasn't loyal, at least.
“I couldn’t believe it when I heard what you all were up to, especially now that the Alliance should be united. I’m disappointed,” - he paused before shooting a stern frown at Karota. “Especially from you.”
Stamina 5/5
Kabocha's Power Level: 2.163.930 Kabocha's Stamina: 3/3
CERVEZ'S BASE PL: 280,726 CERVEZ'S CURRENT PL: 8,421,780/6,175,972
GAIN BONUSES: RoD - Anubian Racial, Social |
PL MULTIPLIERS: Inate Power (x25P) + Creatures of Destruction (+x2) + Soul of Destruction (+x3/-x3) = x30/x22
Time was such a fickle thing.
For an Anubian, one year was nothing in the grand scheme of things. They were an immortal being of destruction, time was barely a nuisance most of the time, and yet time was of the essence now that they finally left that pesky chamber. Being stuck in another dimension alongside a rather perky and energetic Saiyan Warrior who constantly shouted Ossu every month they met for a cordial spar and assessment of their strength was slowly driving him mad.
Bless the King of All that he won't have to share much time if any with the Saiyan Warrior after their business were done. Stepping out of the chamber and into the world outside felt almost weird, he could feel the pull of time grab his body and almost giving him vertigo, yet he held his lunch inside his stomach and merely looked on stoically as Father and Daughter had their own cute little moment, the Anubian having heard tales about the man's daughter while inside the Room of Spirit and Time.
He nodded towards her in acknowledgment at her question. "The training went well, both of us got stronger in our own right, but we're merely suppressing our powers now that we won't need them as much, or well, we will soon enough." Speaking of needing them, the Anubian felt a rather familiar energy signature blazing towards his location at speed, and a smirk of pride crossed his muzzle as he realized what that could mean.
'So you passed my test, eh Samael?' Knowing how annoyed the demonic Wolfman could be once he was within his reach, the Anubian quickly followed the steps of the two Saiyans and set off towards the location of that evil energy that was steadily growing and growing each minute. Alongside that energy, there were also some other familiar signatures, one that stuck out the most was Sinthe, his fellow Anubian, having lived and become familiarized with the Anubian's energy signature made him easy to stand out from the bunch, then there was Chris and Koma's energy that flared like a blinding beacon of light, almost too searing for his senses yet he soldiered on.
There were others that he didn't recognize, but before he could put much further thought into them he had to tilt his body to the side and dodge a tackle from a very miffed demon wolfman snarling at him. "Master! You and I have a lot to talk about!" Cervez noted the purple tint shining inside his vassal's eyes and withheld from smirking since he didn't want to aggravate the demon any further than necessary.
Instead, he merely nodded. "We will, later. Right now I require your services. Help me take down a rather annoying tree, yeah?" Samael keeps on snarling for a few more seconds before finally stopping and instead just glared at his Master. "We WILL talk about this, no if and or buts about it!" He pointed an accusing finger at Cervez, who merely waved it away from his face. "Yeah yeah, now let's go already, Corn and his daughter are already far ahead of us."
A purple aura flared around his body before Cervez was off, a confused Samael following right behind him. "Who the fuck are Corn and his daughter, as a matter of fact where were you all day-- WOAH!" Samael stopped in shock and stared almost stupidly at the rather large tree that was slowly sucking the life out of the planet. "I know that you told me about this retarded tree, but man it's fucking huge!"
"Pipe down..." Cervez shook his head, feeling a headache already coming in but soldiered on with all the grace of a cat. "What an annoyance..." Cervez said as he stared at the Tree of Might with narrowed eyes, purple flames licking at his shoulders as the thrive for destruction kicked in, alongside his newly awakened soul for destruction, soaring his already massive strength to new heights of power. "It'd be a shame if something were to happen to it..."
TAGS: @too MANY TO COUNT REEEE OOC NOTES: Cervez is dropping in to ruin everyone's fun.
Post by Rinako Kamio on Sept 4, 2017 23:41:15 GMT -5
She watched as her blast were effortlessly deflected and frankly she had expected it quite honestly, her plan hadn’t been after all to hurt the two, but it worked to stop at least one of them from charging. At least partly of her plan. It was only expected for fire to come back towards her, “Well, if it was meant for damage do you really think I would have split it up so much? Look at it now, one less is concentrating their ki. Heh...if only there was a full moon out, wouldn’t have as much control, but I would definitely have the damage I would need. At least enough to make some kind of dent.” She couldn’t help but say, she wasn’t completely successful no, but one was definitely better than none. She jsut had to hope her plan worked somewhat and bought the kai some time. Hopefully if anything the time they would need. However one of the saiyans would shout and in a way, he reminded her of the one saiyan she had met from the remanent alliance. “Komatsu was it? It’s fine, I made a promise to my people, that I would fight on the front lines side by side to them. If it means death then so be it, maybe its my time to go maybe not, but at least I can say I tried to help. That more than what most can do. After all a leader needs to be there to help her people when they need it. Not sitting safe away from the action.” Rinako would simply say as she gave a quick glance towards Koma, her fox eyes looking right towards Komatsu as they blazed with her youth, a clear sign of how young she was still. A recent sixteenth birthday no? A year almost since coming into power. This tree...it kept growing further and further in power, she could feel the life of the Earth slowly draining, life just...there was no way it could support this thing and themselves...it was time.
Reaching out with Telepathy she made a call to a good friend, one she trusted to take care of their people. ‘Holly can you hear me? It’s time, contact everyone you know with a large ship and begin Cole Protocol, it times to leave Earth behind, I don’t think we will be able to stop this objects that is draining the life of the planet. Please Holly...keep them safe...I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be able to keep fighting them for. I plan to make the official announcement soon. I trust you...and please...take care my good friend.’ Rinako would simply say as she would keep a smile on her face. A big bout of concentration being required here for this one. Reaching out across the planet, touching the ki’s of everyone the was earthling, those who were not the evilers one she saw here at this tree. ‘My people, it is me your queen, I won’t lie, I will most likely not be making it through this, but I must reach you all. However what I tell you is of dire importance, our planet? It is dying, it will not be able to support us and for that, I need all of you, everyone with a ship, to bring as many people as you can and evacuate to Planet Bris, this is to avoid any more of this war between the two saiyan factions, with our help towards their people surely I hope that we can coexist. All of you...I love you all...and I suppose? Well. This is my goodbye.’ Rinako would send to her people as she stared down the king. A challenge of sorts, from one Royal Leader to another, what she lacked in power she made up in spirit, her people even if she died would always remember her at least, now she just had to hope they could evacuate as many as possible in these next two days. Even if this tree succeeded, they would have a few days after the life force of the Earth was gone to evacuate as many as possible, afterall it wasn’t like they didn’t have any food preparred for bad days to come sometimes. Not enough to keep life alive no, but at least enough to get some off planet. She would send however again a quick message to the kai that had spared her from that attack. ‘You truly did not have to do that, I was simply distracting them so they didn’t just destroy you. Don’t waste your energy saving me, save it for when others will need it more. It’s not worth it with my smaller power. Especially when this fight had drawn such stronger individuals.’ Rinako would send softly, “If your going to harm my planet Saiyan King, at least attack me yourself!” Was all Rinako would say to the king, though she supposed if they did give her the honor of such, at least it be the same for her to know their name fully. At least, she could buy the other’s time. Time they were desperately going to need.
This was starting to get ridiculous... just how many more people were going to be making an appearance at this battle site?! Well at least the good news was that Chris had made his appearance, although it seemed that Komatsu was still holding reservations about using the Fusion technique against his older brother. The Potara Eastern Kaioshin looked over towards Nasu and with the invitation given to him by the Saiyan Monarch began to speak with him telepathically.
<You know about the God of Destruction and Gods of Creation I presume. Just checking so that we have a basic block to build from.> Mayuri said to Nasu through their telepathy. <And you're aware of God Ki. Did Lagerus inform you about something called Mortal Levels? And no, it's not the same thing as Power Levels before you ask or get it mixed up.> they inquired. <That's the rating assigned to a universe based on the level of advancement in its worlds and species'. That's right, I said universe. As in there is more than one.> the Kaioshin began to explain.
<I can go into more detail about the situation at a less pressing time, but the short end of the stick is that if our universe's Mortal Level gets too low for the higher ups liking, then you can kiss this entire universe good bye. It will cease to exist, faster than the blink of an eye.> Mayuri stated, dread and honesty filling his thoughts.
<Even the Afterlife won't exist anymore since the one you know of is tied to this Universe. Not even the Dragonballs could revive us, since they'd be gone as well. This Universe barely dodged that fate last time the decision was taken, and that was centuries ago.> they explained. <So, I humbly request that you stop this madness with the Tree... Jarvis has already caused irreparable harm with his blitzkrieg conquesting approach... Don't be the one to tip us into oblivion.> Mayuri asked of the Saiyan King Nasu, bowing their head towards him as part of this plea.
With this many powers gathered in one location, if Nasu refused, then it would become an all out brawl for the Tree's destruction... and the world may very well wind up getting destroyed in the process of trying to save it from the life-draining organism that was continuing to grow more powerful with each and every passing moment.
<Chris, Komatsu, I've tried to entreaty Nasu to stop this madness with the Tree... but should he refuse, this will no doubt get very ugly and troublesome. Try to co-ordinate your fellow allies efforts into taking out their forces whilst I focus on removing the plant itself... and, if you feel up to it... there is that option should the situation call for it. Especially since both Nasu and Jarvis are here on this world...> the Eastern Kaioshin transmitted to the two warriors, preparing them and themselves for the battle that was to come.
When the Earth's queen telepathically spoke to them, they shook their head slightly before replying. <Your people need you, especially at this moment in time. The Earth needs people it can rally around and seek guidance from, and you fit that description.> they explained.
Used Telepathy to speak to Nasu privately.
Stamina: 3/3
POST ORDER Mayuri -> Kinoko -> Komatsu -> Nasu -> Tomina -> Blizzer -> Tarro -> Rensu -> Chris -> Sinthe The Destroyer -> Carva -> Hotato -> Cornatto -> Cervez -> Rinako -> Mayuri
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