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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
Post by Queen Kinoko on Sept 5, 2017 20:24:06 GMT -5
“Ouu an Army of Super Saiyan Gods… sounds absolutely wonderful~” Kinoko cooed to herself as Mayuri spoke to Nasu, debating on what his plans where by feeding the life energy of the planet to the saiyans. As more fruit began to sprout, the Queen could barely contain her excitement as she floated up to a branch that sprouted two together. She swiftly plucked one, starring the Kai dead in the eyes before she would bring it to her lips and chew down into the succulent morsel. At first she didn’t feel any different, the magic within the fruit taking an extra moment to affect her body before her power level jumped up by an impressive 10,000! She felt her breath catch in her throat at the sudden increase in power.
[PL increases to 1,254,095]
A chill ran down her spine, causing her to shudder and very nearly moan with the wonderful sensation provided by the fruit. There was something inside her tingling, something begging her to continue, to be released. Even the lighter half in her mind seemed completely enthralled with what was happening to her.
At this point, she was completely ignoring her mate, as well as the others that gathered around them. She picked the second fruit that rested next to the first she had plucked and brought that one to her lips as well, devouring the fruit with a sudden gluttony. Very suddenly, Kinoko felt like she couldn’t breath. The breath that had been stuck refused to return, causing a temporary panic to cross the saiyaness’s mind before her body relaxed. She was breathing just fine, but there was something about this spike in energy, it didn’t feel as… limited as the first. It felt far beyond it’s 10,000 boost…
[PL increasing to 1,956,143 as Kinoko is unlocking Legendary Super Saiyan - still weighed down by weights]
‘What is this feeling..? The rage that normally flows inside me in this form is…. Tamed? And yet more unpredictable than before? These fruit, they grant far more than just power…’ Her thoughts would begin to constantly be interrupted as she could sense one presence after another appear at the scene, and the fact that she was being interrupted when she was feeling so amazing was really pissing her off!
‘Who the hell are these insignificant bugs that think they can disturb us! How DARE they think they can stand against the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom! Against me, or Nasu!? My love may not be acting against them just yet but…’
“Let’s thin out the herd, shall we?”
Her voice seemed different somehow, much more aggressive and calm than it normally was. Quite the strange mix to be honest. As Kinoko finally looked up from the remains of her fruit, her eyes were completely white, completely void of any iris or color. Her body mass began to shrink instead of grow larger, however her power level began to skyrocket dangerously. Her golden aura flared around her body like a raging inferno that wouldn’t give out, and her hair would become more green than golden. She grit her teeth tightly as she shot forward without any further warning.
The first person Kinoko would attack was one that looked like the God of Destruction herself, if she were a male. A purple skinned individual had appeared, seeming quite qualm but was quite clearly standing as opposition to the Kingdom. For the Saiyaness, her reasons didn’t need to make sense when in this state… However if she had to give one, it was probably caution. If this creature looked so much like a god of destruction, then what was to say they wouldn’t rise up to become one and then become a serious problem for them?
No. Best to start thinning the flock with the one that could pose quite a threat down the road. She wasn’t about to attack anyone with Saiyan blood, at least not until she had too.
As she charged at Sinthe her body began to glow with a blue hue, a cry escaping her lips as she mpowered her own body, aiming to ram her elbow into his face. If that was sucessful she would quickly spin and kick Sinthe away to create just enough distance for a follow up, and finisher attack.
WC: 710
> Base PL Increased to 260,819 (Weights on = 65,205)
> Unlocked Legendary Super Saiyan! PL: 7,824,570 (Weights on = 1,956,143
> TLDR: Kinoko got impatient and triggered when she saw a "GoD" Attacking Sinthe with [BG] [OT-1] Flash Spirit: A rush attack. First, the user charges and elbows the opponent in the face, he then kicks the opponent away. [489,036PL]
Post by King of All on Sept 5, 2017 21:20:03 GMT -5
“Those that were raised on Earth have strength that’s very very different from ours. You’d be surprised if you were willing to spar with some of them without threatening to blow up or in this case… eat… everyone they know and love.” Koma stated non chalantly, catching the light smirk on NAsu’s lips and wondering just what was going through that mind of his. It was an honest smile, no malice behind it or anything which was rare… but it worried him, until NAsu explained what was on his mind. He thought he was lying (of course) about the Dragonballs, that he must already have a set due to having found a home on Namek.
Of course the younger sibling wished that were the case and he had definitely looked into it, but with no Guru to create the Dragonballs there was no hope of finding them there. Odd how a planet full of Namekians relied on only one to create them. His eyes narrowed slightly when he heard a chorus of those arriving accusing him of bargaining with the Dragonballs.
“How the hell am I bargaining with them you idiots!? That requires me to actually HAVE them., and no, Nasu, I don’t have them. There’s only one person on Namek who could create the dragonballs and they’re dead. That leaves me with that assistant of Akiko’s, though as luck would have it, he’s nowhere to be seen. I will bring back our home and all those who fought to protect it. I stake my life on that. I will find the Earth’s Dragonballs but I can’t do that if you go and suck up all the life on the planet! Dooming Earth like this is just going to further condemn the saiyans.” Komatsu stated to his brother seriously, his eyes returning to Nasua nd locking onto his as he spoke about his plans, and his concerns with his brothers own plans. There was no helping the mount of life this tree was taking… sure Komatsu could try blowing it up, but as big as it was he couldn’t be sure how deep it’s roots went… Something this huge and this dangerous could no doubt put a choke hold on Earth’s core.
Koma couldn’t help but roll his eyes after that however as Nasu called him once more a whiny bitch. Did his brother really think he had been serious?
“You are around uncle Miso every single day, and you don’t have a sense of humor? Guess mom and dad forgot to program that into you, you robot.” Komatsu said with a shake of his head, glancing over towards said uncle and then towards his aunt who still seemed distraught at the fact that Kyuri had fused his a kai. Best to let his grandmother explain that one to her… but he doubted she’d listen. He felt like Karota may be too far gone here. He let out a sigh, looking back towards Nasu just as seriously as before, no hint of sadness in his eyes or his voice.
“Is this really what you wanted for your Kingdom Nasu? To turn them back into the Saiyan Empire? Here you are doing exactly what Queen Lettis did. You’ve come to Earth to plant this tree, promising it’s power to your allies. You’re giving the fruit to those already strong, and leaving those that aren’t to fend for themselves. If I wasn’t against killing any more of my kin, I could easily take any of them out… We can’t keep being so reckless with their lives with so few of us left.” In response to that, Nasu transformed into his basic Super Saiyan state and that irritated Koma to no end. He wasn’t about to play this game with his brother… he knew he had much more power at his disposal, and he wasn’t about to do the whole 1 transformation at a time gig. No. If he was to bring this situation under control, he was going to put the fear of his own power in their minds.
Before he could however, a presence he hadn’t felt in a long time appeared and it caused Komatsu to stop gathering power immediately and glare towards Tomina, his heart stuck in his chest as he eyed her dangerously.
“Oh good, you’re working with the same Demon Bitch that kept me locked up. Stop trying to pretend you’re worth anything in this conflict, you don’t have any power over me anymore and you haven’t in a long time. You want to see what all that torture built up too? You do remember how our physiologies work don’t you? I have to ask, considering you really aren’t much of a saiyan at all. Well, here you go. All your hard works really paid off!” Komatsu was very clearly irritated just by Tomina’s arrival, his power suddenly blasting up absurdly, his Crimson aura mixing in with his golden aura as his body seemed to explode in a golden radiance. That gold however died down as soon as it arrived, instead replaced by red. His body grew in size to accommodate the extra muscle mass, fur grew up his arms and down his chest. His hair actually grew shorter and more tamed. Truthfully this form could be mistaken for a saiyan stuck halfway into their great ape form, but his power level alone indicated that this was no mixup.
[Super Saiyan 4 PL: 27,812,955]
As he continued to stare at Tomina dangerously, his hands began to glow with a bright blue energy. The only thing that prevented him from launching it at the girl was the words of another Saiyan, one who spoke as if he had been on Natto when it was destroyed. He didn’t let go of his gathered energy, nor did he look towards Tarro. He wasn’t sure how to respond to him. It wasn’t that he didn’t think Jarvis wasn’t worth his time, but he assessed Nasu as a greater threat to the Saiyans at this current point in time. If he had enough time before Jarvis vanished then he would go back to destroy him without a second thought.
“Don’t make assumptions. There are too many people trying to fuck Earth up right now for me to act on all of them. If I didn’t care about my people, then I never would have given it everything I had to protect our home. I admit that I lost, that I wasn’t strong enough to protect it, and I know I deserve all of your anger for that… it was my responsibility and I failed, but Ill keep getting stronger so that I don’t let it happen again.
Of course I lost people on Natto. Friends, squadmates, brothers and sisters that had to suffer along with me in the Empire’s prisons… people I had just recently gotten back from captivity. I don’t JUST feel the loss of the people I knew either, the Alliance as a whole was my family and I lost most of it…” He started but quickly got annoyed with Tarro’s bullshit rant. He clearly had no idea what he was talking about. He was making a whole lot of assumptions that were only made worse by another saiyan allied to Nasu, one that accused him of doing absolutely nothing for the planet. He grit his teeth as he looked from Tomina to Carva, his rage quickly starting to bubble to the surface. Blasting either of them at this point would only prove Tarro right if he intended to kill them.
“Right, you need to shut the hell up before your mouth get’s you into further trouble. Don’t you DARE accuse me of not having stood up for my people! I GAVE EVERYTHING I HAD TO PROTECT PLANET NATTO, YEAH I FAILED BUT I NEVER GAVE UP ON THEM! AND I’M NOT ABOUT TOO!” He turned the blast he had been charging towards Carva, letting it loose on the Saiyan. He didn’t aim the blast to kill Carva, but he fully intended on knocking him out with it and shutting the loudmouth up once and for all. Both he and Tomina were making his blood boil so much he was actually starting to feel sick to his stomach.
His earlier level headedness was almost completely gone as Chris arrived. With the blast out of his hand he looked over to his cousin, just as annoyed with him as everyone else.
‘And what the fucks your problem now! God damn it you know I wouldn’t bargain with the god damned dragonballs! Stop demeaning me in front of them we’re supposed to be on the same side! Fusing isn’t going to work if you go and drive a divide between us right now!’ Wether his thoughts made it to Chris or not were a completely different story. Though as he thought of fusion he would look over towards Mayuri, quickly moving from his current spot to stand next to her.
Again he didn’t say anything. He could only hope that his thoughts would be heard by her. The last thing he wanted was for Nasu to pick up on their plan.
‘Trust me, I’m not doing this because I want too… but if we’re going to end this once and for all I understand that we need too.’ He thought as he glanced over to Hotato who was berating both Karota and Miso, then Cornatto who arrived and did very much the same thing. Everyone could agree on one thing. Nasu was recreating Lettis and was dragging his family into it with him. They could all see it, he wondered if this would be a wakeup call to them, at least to Karota.
Hotato was none to happy with him which he could see clearly from the look in his eyes, to which the empowered saiyan would jsut give a light nod to acknowledge that he had heard him.
“Well, you’re here. No one can say you sat back and did nothing, but leave the fighting to those of us that can handle ourselves.” He stated simply and rather coldly as he was still on edge, it didn’t help that his voice in this form naturally sounded like he was being an ass to anyone he spoke too. He sounded especially cold towards the Queen as she sounded rather smug of herself. He was hoping the Queen would back up enough to remove herself from any danger.
> WC: 1,747 > Fired basic Ki blast towards Carva for 5,562,591 PL
Last Edit: Sept 5, 2017 21:28:44 GMT -5 by King of All
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
When Komatsu spoke about how strong the earthlings were, Nasu rolled his eyes in his orbits, almost as if he was just there, uncovering his stupid lie without much of an effort; their Queen was right there and she was but a bug and he was yet to find a genuine earthling with enough power to be considered a real warrior, then, the boy answered his question regarding the dragon balls and spoke of bargain, making Nasu roll his eyes once again in annoyance. ”Bargain?! A saiyan doesn’t ask. A saiyan demands, but I bet you already forgot what it means to be a member of the true warrior’s race.” he commented, even though he didn’t fully interrupt his speech.
Seemed like there was a catch about the dragon balls, as if they depended on some special being to exist and apparently, the one responsible for them existing was that annoying Namekian. In any case, if Komatsu could bring them back it would be a win, but if he could not, well, that’s life and sometimes it means shit will happen, and when it happens, the only thing left for you do to is to carry on, and if it meant the saiyans wouldn’t be brought back, they would just have to restore their race again, under a strong and fierce leadership and with due time.
Then, the younger sibling asked if he wanted to turn his Kingdom into the old Saiyan Empire and that made Nasu’s teal colored eyes to lock upon his brother. He glared right into his very soul and smirked, almost as if he was an adult staring at an oblivious child. He kept on saying he was following Lettis’ path and that was beginning to annoy the shit out of him, in all honesty, he couldn’t even understand why they compared it to that so fucking much. ”You are really slow to understand and completely incapable of seeing the bigger picture. Do you see me interested in conquest like the Empire was? Do you think I go to war solely for the thrill of it? You really are a stupid boy.” he limited himself to say because at this very same time, Mayuri touched upon his mind and Nasu glanced towards him.
Nasu didn’t answer him but it was clear from the look in his eyes his words reached him; the Saiyan King’s eyes widened a bit. To think there was a power even beyond that of the God of Destruction, capable of erasing existence itself. That was something to be feared. Nasu stared back at the Tree of Might, seeing how much power it was generating and he stared back at his men. He remembered Laufey’s words and that made him close his eyes for a short moment, trying to put his thoughts into a right order so he could make a choice, a very important choice.
In the meantime Tomina arrived and as soon as she did so she spoke to the Kai and maybe that was the reason Mayuri stopped talking to Nasu, or maybe it was because he felt like he had said enough, but in any case, he didn’t have too much time to work things out and this was stressing him a bit, which was made a bit clear as he frowned his brows while his smirk faded away into a serious and even a bit concerned expression.
The hybrid saiyan-elemi teased Komatsu and then complimented the Tree of Might and that made him stare at her for a moment, shortly after that, she transformed and said it would be intelligent to attack at once, but that she would wait for his orders and he nodded to her. He had to decide.
The whole place was kind of messy and within this chaos, Nasu didn’t even pay attention to Tarro speaking back to the earthling queen and then to Komatsu, throwing all his anger at him. But while he didn’t listen, Miso certainly did and decided to speak his mind. ”I get ya feelings, boy.” he spoke to Tarro. ”And I agree little Koma is being kind of a jerk to belittle Jarvis’ threat. I think that’s a fucking stupid call. But I have to disagree with you in the matter of how much he cares.” he said, with a more serious expression on his face, before looking back at Komatsu. "The boy did everything he could to protect our planet. I did everything I could. It wasn’t enough. And that was precisely why I believed he wouldn’t underestimate Jarvis. But alas, I’m wrong! Again! Heh.” Miso shrugged and with that move, he opened up his palm again and started charging a blue colored energy sphere.
But when Chris arrived, the mood became slightly worse and everyone there frowned their brows a bit more, especially Karota and Nasu. ”You.” his tone had nothing but despise and hatred. When he began speaking again, Nasu’s blood began to boil and he wanted to do nothing else but to jump at him and tore him in half, but he took a very deep breathe to avoid doing so. Nasu was about to start speaking Miso beat him to it.
”I like your dad, but you are a fucking dick, maggot. And I hate your guts.” he stated. ”You dare imply this bitch of a queen is more worthy than my King because of a situation you weren’t even there to witness?! Piece of shit. I was there, brat! Komatsu was there! Where were you?! You were fast to help the Kolds, but not to help your blood? You say you knew about the attack, and instead that was your choice?! Who is the real jerk now?” he roared as he locked his teal colored eyes on Chris. ”Nasu wasn’t there. But he had his elites there. He trusted us with the planet and Komatsu trusted Jarvis’ pact. We were wrong. We fought with all we had. We lost. Shit happens. Placing it on someone else’s shoulders is bullshit! A thing only an earthling tainted crap could do. Our King was at war. He took a small party, left everyone else on the planet.” he stated and then he pointed his free index finger towards Komatsu. ”Know why I respect that stupid brat? Because he did his job. Know why I respect my King, because he did his. And you? What have you ever accomplished? So shut your damn mouth, you conceited crap, or I will fucking kill you. Don’t think I’m like Nasu. I don’t care about killing my kin and the only reason I would rather avoid it is because I actually like your dad, but don’t push it, maggot. Just don’t” he roared with all his lungs and even Nasu was impressed by his words.
But it wasn’t only Miso who got angry at Chris, Karota certainly did so. ”Speak? You charged a Spirit Bomb. A technique I never even dreamed I would see in action, while he allowed you to recover from our fight. Warrior’s get that courtesy, not cowards like you, kiddo. You don’t even deserve to be here among us, warriors.” she coldly said.
But it was about time for Nasu to speak to himself and when Chris accused him of being obsessed with earth, he scoffed. ”I lived here for a year and didn’t destroy it. I attacked the Lookout to kill Akiko before I knew who she was, not this planet. Then, when I came back again my goal was to duel with her, which I almost wasn’t able to do because you earthling filthy piled up like flies looking for shit. Tell me, when did I try to blow up this shit hole? I mean, this is the first time I’m actually causing real, large-scaled harm to this god forsaken feud.” he said with anger in his tone. He didn’t say a word when he told him to power up and even teased about the last time they fought and he beat the Super Saiyan Three, he didn’t feel he needed it now and he wouldn’t let Chris get to his head.
Carva arrived shortly afterwards and not long after that Hotato, who Nasu thought was dead. Miso seemed to be the one most impressed. ”You alive, maggot?! What the fuck?!” he sounded really honest in his surprise, but he silenced when he addressed Nasu and the King of All Saiyans glared at him. ”Again with this shit? I didn’t bring war last time. I came for a duel and people made it into a damn war. I guess I should’ve killed some earthlings, so that I could rightfully earn all this hatred, but the man who made the killing is roaming free on the Southern Islands and nobody cares. And again this Lettis bullshit? You know what, think whatever the fuck you want.” he shrugged, feeling really and deeply annoyed which only increased when Cornatto arrived. ”This guy too, for real?!” it was no surprise he despised Cornatto.
Karota stared at him and sighed. ”Disappointment goes both ways, Cornatto. You were never there when we needed you the most. You should be embarrassed to finally show up here, at this moment, when you could be repenting for your absence down south, right? The soldier who never arrived.” her tone was deeply bitter and Miso just hmphed in response.
Rinako even tried to keep this chatting going for a while longer, but all this lollygagging vanished when Komatsu made his ki explode as he transformed into his fully mastered super saiyan four. Nasu’s eyes darted towards him at light speed, locking on his younger brother as he analyzed his power level with a serious expression. His anger seemed to be aimed at Tarro for what he had said, but it was Carva’s words which made him lose his mind. Nasu growled angrily and grabbed one fruit of the tree of might before vanishing as he ascended into his next transformation.
[Super Saiyan 2 Full Power. Power Level: 21,904,128]
Nasu got himself in between Carva and Komatsu’s attack just before it hit and he managed to grab his ki blast with his bare hands, holding it there for a while with a smirk on his face. ”Super Saiyan Four. And all it takes is for me to ascend to Super Saiyan Two to stop you.” he stated, chuckling for a bit while still holding the ki blast. With his other hand, he handed the fruit to Carva before addressing them all. ”This! This should be enough of a warning to you people. This is the power of the King of All the Saiyans! This little army of yours is nothing. You should be fighting another fight.” he exclaimed, then, he stared at Tomina. ”You. Eat the fruits now.” he ordered and paused for the short moment it would be needed for her to grab herself two samples and once she got it, he began speaking again.
”You are all a bunch of annoying people, but… I will do you lot a small favor.” and with those words he chuckled again and, against all odds, he threw the ki blast he was holding towards the Tree of Might, with enough power to completely destroy it.
His reasons were yet obscure, but he didn’t look insane at all. In fact, he seemed quite certain of what he was doing and it wouldn’t be wise from his subjects to question him outright.
Miso is charging [OT-3] Final Spirit Cannon 100% > will be 200% next round. Karota is charging [ULTIMATE] Spirit Ball 300% > will be 400% next round. Luffa is charging [OT-3] Final Spirit Cannon 300% > will be 400% next round.
Komatsu’s Ki Blast PL 5,562,591 vs Nasu’s block PL 6,571,238 = Nasu wins by PL 1,008,647 and successfully holds the blast.
Nasu redirects the blast towards the Tree of Might, aiming to destroy it.
[Mastered Super Elemi (+3x/-3x Wildfire|41x/33x): 17,491,174/14,078,262 PL][Unleashed Super Elemi (-3x/+3x Wildfire|14x/16x): 4,180,817/4,778,077 PL][Unleashed Super Elemi (-3x/+3x Wildfire|14x/16x): 4,180,817/4,778,077 PL] [Thread PL: 426,614]
The surrounding atmosphere was cold. Dreary. Flare, on her way towards the massive powers that loomed there, was zooming towards it at an impeccable speed. Trailed behind by her robot and brother. So many intense energies concentrated up north; No wonder Komatsu headed here first instead of looking into Jarvis. Some of these energies she vaguely remembers. Some were too distinct that they were vivid in memory however. That's probably what set her off about it and encouraged the young flame to leave Jarvis alone for this. That prick Nasu, and that god awful niece of hers. Ragnarok felt it too quite easily, keeping a straight face as they silently approached the mass of powers without the thought of suppression or anything; The group was coming at full power as to not deceive. There will be a fight if need be.
What the group came up to was monstrous. Forget the Jurassic park of a jungle Shizen made earlier on, this was a city sized tree. Planted in the coolest of regions, out of sight and mind. Surely whatever the thing was it wasn't natural. She would have seen the damned thing before. Felt it before. No, this was the work of something else. One of these bastards, assumingly Nasu, decided to come in when Jarvis was in town and plant whatever the fuck this thing was in Earth's back yard. She hovered a good deal away from the action for a moment and clenched her fists.
"Idiots... The lot of them." The young flame muttered to herself as she individually picked out people who were probably look her way. She wasn't exactly a small presence in the grand scheme of things. As it was she was only second to Komatsu right now who was in his super monkey form. Sure enough, there was Nasu... Arlumia... Some of those saiyans that she was now going to assume was sent to spy on Earth, and plenty of Earth's defenders surrounding the large tree before them. Some things started sporadically happening however. A call to action, Ragnarok broke from the pack and appeared between Kinoko and Sinthe as she tried assaulting the cat anubian.
"Oi! Animal Cruelty!" He'd shout in jest as he deflected the impending elbow that was meant for the face with the flat of his sword. She'd be coming in with a quick spin kick though and find himself blocking straight instead of his typical parry, knocking him several feet back in the air. Didn't seem to do a whole lot of visible damage through the armor or sword he put between him and herself. Recomposing, he'd check back on the pussy cat he just saved from the blow and tilted his head towards the saiyan.
"Alright, 'great destroyer' Sinthe. Cavalry's here." But it wasn't really the cat for the reason he broke off. If he wasn't in the main bundle of collecting energy then perhaps he could talk to Tomina a bit easier. Komatsu definitely wasn't going to be liking the way he talked the proud half saiyan down. Ragnarok would instead try to telepathing the girl.
["Tomina . Hey girl. See you're looking as great and powerful as ever. Was this the real reason you cam to Earth? To help its destruction? Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to fight you, but Flare's not going to not like how Komatsu's reacting to you. Or how anyone's reacting to him, quite frankly. I've a duty towards Earth at this current moment, so don't take me attacking and defending for Flare and her side as anything personal. One's got obligations. I'm sure you understand."] The various commentators that the young flame witnessed through sludge at Komatsu would infuriate the young flame. Nonsense about not saving Natto? Their planet? Nonsense about bargaining with dragon balls that have long since been forsaken? The ignorance and arrogance combined in such a demeaning manner. It as expected from Tomina, at least, but these others she didn't know; Were they just that plain dumb?No, Ignorance would surely be the most virtuous way to see this. Flare's zoom over towards Komatsu and stand by his side rather proudly in form, just... smirking at him. There had been just a little bit of bad blood between the two, but they'd know better to not bicker when THIS was happening. No, instead, the young flame would start addressing the entirety of this attack force with her booming yell.
"You're all either ignorant or 90% bone in those thick skulls of yours! Attacking a fucking peaceful planet because you're head-full of lies think people here wronged you!? You'll willingly doom planets to only fuck yourself over more? I take it back- Are all of you fucking INSANE? I don't know if it was the spiky haired prick you called a King who told you that or one of those other saiyans down there planning to attack. If it wasn't for your king aggressively attacking other planets then that blue haired prick Jarvis wouldn't have destroyed the damned planet! Hell, even I was there to help. If there is anyone you should attack for neglect, it's NASU! A fucking EARTHLING did more for the planet than he did.
I'd suggest you tell your lackeys, Nasu, to back off down there before I have to force whatever it is their building up back down their throats. And after? I'll promptly deport your asses back to your forsaken conquered planet myself. You have no place here, coming onto my planet. Threatening people. Sneaking your way here while I myself and others were busy with Jarvis. Ya know what? Fuck you. Fuck all of you for going with it.
Bigger picture? Your disinterest with conquering? Bullshit. Excuse me, but that's all I've witnessed you fuckin' doing. Keep pointing to Jarvis as a big guy we should be taking care of, it doesn't make you any less of a anxious king who goes around bullying people. You think the Brenchians were just fair game because they were weak or something? No, fuck you and your big picture. You could have asked any number of planets for refuge but ya went and decided to do exactly what any tyrant wants to do. I'll melt the metaphorical print from whatever shit your big picture is." Flare started forming large balls of flame at the ends of her fist. Surging with her own fiery essence as she looked between them all. Pissed was an understatement. Flare swore she'd start thinking all hell broke loose once Koma fired a blast off but... it was just deflected by the man Flare was berating. Shooting the blast to the side and trying make the tree itself go boom. Well... Great, but the damage was still done. And there was still the matter of people on both sides still throwing and attacking one another in small quarrels.
Flare'd have to deal with the main culprits herself. She'd puff into a cloud of smoke and flames and then appear somewhat in front of Korata and Miso. Appearing before them a bit analytically. Looking between those two, mainly, but did take note of the others possible surrounding her. They only seemed vaguely familiar to her, mostly just the bigger man in front of her.
"Hey. Really don't like where you're pooling that energy. I only know you a little, Miso... Not quite sure on you though. But ya know I'm not really in favor of hurting people when I don't need to. If ya just put away whatever it is you're trying to do this'll be fine. Doesn't have to be a fight. If I was planning on blasting you after the fact your king would have some words with me I'm sure." There were plenty of things she tried ignoring if she could... Like the fact her niece apparently had something over Komatsu? She wasn't here for the whole spiel. The young kid saiyan her bot met before was thrown so far into tandem with this... Nor did she comment on other defender's opinions. Everyone had their own bit of bad blood to get across. There were plenty more things to consider but it seemed right now the things were on the brink of total chaos around the tree. And Flare knew she wasn't really helping. But Saiyans weren't going to stop at talking.
Jax held back with Koma, concentrating her own circuitry on something. Electricity was springing about from the bot but... she otherwise was silent in the encounter. Keeping her peace, or perhaps the bot simply had nothing to say.
Stamina: 5/5 4/4 4/4
Actions: Charging [OT-3] Flare Torrent. 100%->200%. Charging [ST-3] Self Defense Protocol-103. 110%->220%. Stepping in the way of Kinoko's Flash Spirit, managing to block all but 11,228 PL of the attack with melee blocking + 5% PL from having 4/4 Stamina. 477,808 Worth of blockage. Takes the rest himself.
Base [x+1/x+0], Enrage [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Super Elemi [x13], Attuned Super Elemi [x20], Unleashed Super Elemi [x32/x24], Mastered Super Elemi [x35], True Elemental [x45], False God [x56/x55] True God [x60]
One by one more and more people showed up. Some were reinforcements such as Rensu and Carva. She was very mad at them. They had taken an unauthorized trip to a hostile planned and had immediately been discovered. It could have been much worse, but the whole incident was an embarrassing affair. Tomina didn’t even look at them as she spoke to them lowly.
“You two will do as you are told by your superior officers. You will follow every command given out without question or hesitation. You will be disciplined when we get back to Saiya. None of this is up for debate.”
Tomina kept her eyes on the battlefield while addressing her subordinates. More people were arriving by the minute. Unfortunately the majority of the newcomers. Were here to defend Earth. Tomina was expecting more Alliance Saiyans to come, but she was surprised by the amount of aliens that had shown up to defend the Earth. Two of them appeared to be members of the same race that Lagerus was. Unlike the self-proclaimed God of Destruction, she could clearly sense their power levels.
<So, we’ve got ourselves weaker versions of her race. Lagerus has just simply acquired a form beyond anything most people can imagine. It means that we can reach that level one day. If they weren’t our enemies, I’d be happy about them being here. Even these weak ones have connections to the Kai though. It seems like those two species are tied at the hip. These Kai are putrid scheming slime, going so far as to fuse with a major alliance member to get their support. Fusion…>
Tomina’s head snapped over to the Kai, her eyes widening as she came to a sudden realization. They could be in much more trouble than they realized. <Komatsu said that a Kai had fused with Kyurie. She’s one of the Alliance Saiyans from the older era. This Kai is considerably stronger than the other one. The one we caught couldn’t even break one million, and this one is almost as strong as a Super Saiyan 2. Is this the power of fusion? Is that their plan? To use fusion to combat Nasu? There’s no way they wouldn’t know that he has a god form. Those wretched Kais would have told them about it. No… I don’t have enough information to go on. This fusion thing might be exclusive to their race. Still, they must have some kind of plan.>
Tomina honestly had nothing to add to what Tarro was saying. That was until an enemy Saiyan decided to appear behind him. Tomina immediately thrust her arm out, her palm just inches away from Chris’s face. She narrowed her eyes at the Saiyan hybrid who had the nerve to actually appear like this.
“Going by everything you just said, I take it that you’re Chris. You did engage a Saiyan task force lead by Nasu alone. It would explain why you’ve appeared in the middle of your enemy’s lines like a dumbass. Now here’s what I don’t get. By all accounts, it was stated by my comrades that you came after Nasu invaded Bris. Jarvis was invading Natto at about the same time. If you were capable of holding back Nasu, then you could have easily turned the tie against Jarvis. Instead of helping your comrades, you choose to help save a race who have done nothing but enslave other races for the past 200 years. I bet they didn’t even thank you for saving their asses. Honestly I don’t get why most people view Genocide as such a big deal. I wiped out my first enemy race when I was 3 years old. Honestly the universe is a better place without the Voltans.”
His ki aura was rather strange. It seemed to have two auras. One golden and the other blue. It seemed to be its own type of ki. Tomina had never seen anything like this before, and she had been to many places in the Galaxy.
“You can believe what you wish to believe, but the truth is that Natto’s destruction is the result of many things adding up. The Alliance was foolish to believe that Caesar would actually keep his word on something. Komatsu failed to stop Caesar before he could blow up Natto. Since that bastard is already back tearing up another part of the planet, I’d say that battle was a win for the Caesar, all things considered. You failed to come to the Alliance’s aid as he fought a desperate battle against a mighty foe. If I had to point out the mistake of King Nasu, it was invading Bris with such a large task force. The Kold Empire in such disrepair that I could probably conquer what’s left of it. So don’t just put all the blame on Nasu. I hate arrogant shits like you sit on your moral high ground and don’t take responsibility for your own failures. Now go over to the rest of your worthless comrades before I blow away what little brains you have left in that daft skull of yours.”
Tomina’s eyes widened as she came to a sudden realization. Talking about the event on Bris made her realize something. Something that could potentially be disastrous for the Galatic Kingdom.
<Wait, if Nasu brought every significant member of the Kingdom for the invasion, then who’s guarding Saiya? Fuck! We don’t even have a Super Saiyan 2 defending our planet! Well, I guess it’s fine in this case. There isn’t anyone strong enough who can take advantage of the situation. Caesar is here on Earth and Nakiya is still dead. There’s that Android Ash to worry about though. I don’t trust her one little bit. But she should be contained by what we have there. Still though, I can’t believe Nasu would make the same mistake twice! Did he learn nothing from Natto’s destruction?!>
Tomina found it amusing when multiple Saiyans started compairing Nasu to Lettis. Had they forgotten how truly monstrous she was? Nasu was nowhere near as cruel or vicious. The Saiyan hybrid turned her head to look at the enemy group before throwing back her head and laughing.
“Nasu is not even close to how Lettis was. If he were, we wouldn’t be having this conversation right now. We’d all be fighting right now, and there would already be a pile of corpses and charred body parts scattered about. Trust me, I know what I’m talking about. I knew Lettis better than anyone, save for perhaps Athren. After all, I am[/] her daughter."
Tomina couldn’t wait to see the looks on their faces now that it was out in the open. she regarded Komatsu with her golden eyes as he transformed into his Super Saiyan Four. His power level was absolutely monstrous. Not quite on par with Nasu’s strength, but it was a close second to that. If you didn’t account for the God form that Nasu had acquired. Instead of being frightened though, she gave him a wide smirk.
“Well you’re partially right. I can’t physically harm you the way I could back in the day. There are other ways I can hurt you though. I didn’t forget how Saiyans evolve. I could have killed you when I held you captive. I wanted you to live and suffer for two reasons. Someone needed to pay for what your wretched father did, and I wanted you to become stronger. I needed someone to replace Natto, since he went and got himself killed. The bastard went and got himself killed without giving me a chance to pay him back. I didn’t expect you to surpass him though. You must have suffered greatly to achieve that level of power. More than what I inflicted upon you all those years ago. I can’t take all the credit, although I appreciate the flattery. Or I would if it wasn’t coming from you.”
Tomina watched Komatsu as he returned over to Mayuri. Tomina’s thoughts returned again to possibility of them using Fusion against them. It was seeming more and more likely by the minute. Before she could voice her thoughts though, Nasu gave her two pieces of fruit before redirecting an energy blast towards the tree of might. Tomina flew out of range so that she wouldn’t be caught in the blast when it exploded. Tomina stared towards the Tree of Might with disbelief.
<Why would Nasu do that? We only get another seed once it completes it cycle. If we had kept it there, Earth would have been sucked dry. Why, why would leave an enemy planet still standing?>
Tomina was shaken out from her stupor by the voice of her father echoing in her mind. She turned around, looking down at him as she sent a telepathic message back to him. She took a bit of one of her fruit while doing so. Immediately she felt power running throughout her body. She quickly finished it off, gripping the other one tightly in her hand.
<I was telling the truth back at your mansion. Nasu just so happened to decide to invade while we were here. I can’t control what he does. If I could, I would have made sure he didn’t destroy the tree. I don’t care what you and Flare think. Do what you have to do. It won't make a difference in the end.>
Tomina found herself annoyed at the loud mouthed Elemi, which gradually escalated into anger. Everything else was being pushed to the back of her mind, including her suspicion of the Alliance using Fusion against them. She narrowed her eyes down at the fire Elemi, glaring at her coldly.
“What does it matter if a planet is peaceful or not? Does that mean you wouldn’t care if a war torn planet was chosen as our target? in the end a planet is a planet, and a life is a life. Unless if it’s Saiyan life, in which case it’s worth a lot more. Remember what I told you back at the mansion? Everyone has their own goals and ideals. The strongest are the ones who fulfil their objectives. The Brenchains were weaker than us, and we wanted their planet. So we took from them. Like I said before, the strong take what they want from the weak. We are Saiyans, and we won’t submit to inferior creatures. We didn’t live under the Tuffles for all our lives. We took their planet as our own. Why should we be forced to beg to weaker species?”
Tomina ate the other fruit she had in her hand, her power increasing even further. She could feel her energy swelling up as she swallowed the fruit from the Tree of Might. What a rush it was! She could feel herself getting significantly stronger in seconds! It was time for her to test out her abilities. Tomina placed her hands to her side, her eyes narrowing to slits as she focused entirely on the other flame Elemi.
“Do you even understand the words coming out from your own mouth. Get off your planet? For the moment it belongs to the Earthlings, not you. Unless if you intend to take it over in the near future. That can’t be though, since that would be hypocrisy on a planetary scale. More importantly though, a filthy low life being like you running their mouth against the Saiyan race is the epitome of arrogance. You think you can stop us? There’s a greater likelihood of Natto and Vegeta being restored then you ever forcing us off this planet. Although to be honest, I’ve been looking forward to this. Come on aunt! Let's fight for the right to impose our will!”
Tomina's energy swelled even higher, her aura settling as she entered a more controlled form of her transformation. A magenta colored sphere started charging in her hand. Blue energy enveloped it, surrounding the energy as it grew stronger and stronger. Tomina wasn’t one for normally bringing out her ace in the hole this quickly, but she would was sure she wouldn’t be interrupted given the circumstances. Besides, if someone tried to make a hasty move, they would be hit by one of the other moves that her comrades were charging. To all intents and purposes, Tomina’s move appeared to be a flashier Galick Cannon charging up. She really wanted to wipe her aunt from existence. She couldn’t stand having a strong, annoying creature like her around that had a lifespan that rivaled hers.
[WC=2,160] [TWC=3,070]
Tomina eats two fruits from the tree of might, increasing her base PL by 20k. She then assumes her Mastered Super Elemi form. 14,565,564/10,924,173 PL.
Tomina charges up her [ULTIMATE] Super Galick Gun. 75% > Will be 175% next round.
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
"Oh my head...all this babbling is giving me headaches. Can't they not see past their own noses or something? And what crap is this the Earth Queen is talking about? Giving her life to, what? Nothing, just show her resolve? Brave but it'll be necessary more than just gut-...huh? What is thaaaaaaaa-...!!!"
Blizzer, hidden in between the roots beneath the giant tree, could heard all the conversations through his scouter. He was looking at each and every of the present people, trying to annalyze them so he would give the Earth Defenders some kind of advantage. But aside from all of the Kingdom warriors seems to be very honest with themselves, and that's something Blizzer could admire on them...then again, there were the fact that they seems only to care about themselves and wanted all others to burn. Was also during this inspection that the little kold demon saw Sinthe. And with that all else was forgotten for an instant.
"An God of Destruction? HERE?! So there is more of them...have this one come to destroy the Tree? But...if they destroy the Tree I without me reversing it..." - his thinking was cut by the sound of alert coming from his scouter. Hotato sent him a message, weird at first but in the current situation it made sense. The hybrid wanted Blizzer to do just what he was trying to do, change the Tree of Might into a Tree of Life - "Yeah, that's what I was thinking too. But will take me some time and I won't be able to stay hidden while doing it" - he takes a deep breathe - "Oh well, it's better if I at least start with the annalyzes of this Tree. Shouldn't be too difficult to...eh? They began the fights? Humm...just some of them, nothing to worry. Wow, Komatsu's attack alone is stronger than me, and still, Nasu he caught it with his hand. They really ARE strong. I hope they don't start fighting all-out. And now he is throwing it here..."
- OH KAIS, NO!!!!
Quickly jumping away from the Tree, Blizzer escapes certain death by a hair's breadth. Landing on the ground next to the roots and immediately punching it, creating a hole deep enough for him to hide inside - "Well...that was terrifying. Aaaand...I got try and get some samples before they die out...damn. Gotta be extra careful now that the snow was blown away" - looking again to be certain nobody was gonna see him - "Let's go then. A world is on the line" - he again start sneaking along the roots and wreckage.
It was like a goddamn festival in these parts. People were coming from all over the Galaxy for this goddamn event. Nasu wasn’t kidding about these Earthlings and their allies. If only these people were so adamant on protecting Natto - half of Nasu’s forces wouldn’t have even followed him. There was so many people here to oppose them, whilst Tarro sensed the terror going down South. He said nothing however for the moment - as lots of people piled on to address him all at once. It was strange that Tarro hadn’t sensed Christopher’s arrival- what with his sensing ability beyond the average mortal. He was usually more astute to energy signatures. But perhaps with the immensity of the Natto line in front of all of them it was harder to scan for suppressed signatures after all. So the cowardly hybrid had finally decided to show his face.
Tarro’s face tightened with the lad’s arrival, his teeth clenched in slight as he kept his mouth silent. Tarro wasn’t unnerved by the Saiyan’s positioning despite their massive difference in power. Even with such a small gap between the two in distance - Nasu and Tomina were likely fast enough to get to his position regardless. Not that Tarro cared much for his existence anyway, his anger and misfortune awarding him very little value on his life. If anything Tarro was more peeved by the lad’s arrival than anything else.
He had heard the story, and he wasn’t too impressed with Christopher. Yet another disappointment who hadn’t shown up to help in the fight on Natto. Another stuck up naive idiot preaching ideals that the former Elite found ridiculous given the circumstances of this galaxy. The circumstances of his tragedy. He let the long-winded new arrival go on and on, rolling his eyes as the lad really did love to talk. Tarro made his statements as short and sweet as possible, but all these goodie two shoe types were all the same level of nauseating with their long overdrawn speeches.
By the time Chris was done Tarro grew annoyed. Unfortunately before he got a chance to respond more of these lads began to scurry from the underground of this rock like cockroaches. Slimy critters that would just keep swarming them until they exterminated the whole lot. The longer Tarro stayed on this planet and listened to this filth, the more okay he was with the Tree sucking the planet’s life force. It clearly wasn’t that great anyway.
More and more of their allies gathered - as a strange feline zoanthrope seemed to enter the battlefield. It seemed rather cocky for a creature with such a small power level. Tarro paid it no mind - as it wasn’t worth even his time. This whole ordeal was becoming quite a chore after all. On the bright side- however dim it was - Carva and Rensu had finally seemed to crawl out from the woodwork. The idiot and the child had united with their squad at last - Tarro’s eyes briefly gazing over at them with a scowl before turning his attention back on the enemies ahead.
It was clear by the brief reaction he was not too happy with them. He was angry with Carva for exposing Rensu and himself to such a dangerous planet without backup, and for doing it without anyone’s permission or knowledge. If they were killed this whole thing would have gone a lot worse for everyone, including the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom. He was disappointed in Rensu for not heeding his advice, and putting too much trust in the beastly Saiyan in the first place. Tarro expected him to be smarter than this!
The Saiyan Elite clearly didn’t learn anything from their last major interaction. His smug, cocky veil was still up and running - the stench of arrogance from Carva being almost nauseating to the Super Saiyan. Tarro knew how much he needed Carva in this fight though. The strange Super Saiyan would be paramount in this battle- especially with his potential still not yet fully tapped. He just hoped the Beast was worth the trouble he had shown. He said nothing about being called - ignoring the lad as he fixed his gaze on the enemies in front of him. Of course he regretted this as Carva jumped into the conversation between he and Komatsu halfway through - and chiming in in the most ridiculous manner possible.
Carva wasn’t there either! He didn’t fight on Natto - why was he being a fucking idiot and antagonizing the second strongest Super Saiyan in existence! Tarro had a right to speak with Komatsu the way he did - as a former member of the Alliance and one of the many Saiyans who had fought with him on that kai forsaken battle with the God King. Tarro had given everything he had and almost died. And more importantly.. He had lost more than most if not all on that day. As the beast barked at their enemies with his loud, vicious taunts- Tarro said nothing. He didn’t want to associate himself further with the man.
He knew their consequences would not end well. And alas he was proven right: when Komatsu brought out the full extent of his power. Tarro paid little mind to the feud between the Captain and the Saiyan King’s little brother - but even he noticed that their exchange brought out strange feelings from the Saiyan Overseer. The onslaught of all of them was for sure overwhelming to the God Slayer - as he brought out all of his power at once in a grand transformation. Golden light bursting out before transmuting itself into a vibrant crimson. Komatsu’s muscles expanding as a surge of power burst forth. Tarro’s own face dropped, but quickly recovered to save face. It was unbelieveable how far Komatsu had come. How much farther Tarro had to climb to match. It seemed impossible from the tiny speck of his own power level. It was so… aggravating.
He was so weak! He thought he had accepted that, but when it was laid bare for him and his senses… the tingling of Komatsu’s power coursing through him lowering his resolve in slight. His anger built even more steadily with the insults thrown at all of them by the long lost Cousin of Natto’s line. Just when Tarro thought he grasped the entirety of that family tree - another stupid relative from it approached them to oppose them. Some spheal and bullshit came out of the lad’s mouth about Nasu being exactly like Lettis and more goodie two shoes stuck-up behavior. This conversation was going sour on all sides- but none more than Komatsu was feeling the effects of it.
His eyes widened with the blast going toward Carva hoping to take him out. That much energy could kill Carva! Was that Komatsu’s aim? His fears were calmed however as Nasu jumped into his Super Saiyan Two form- electricity dancing his form as he diverted the blast. Tarro’s eyes again widened. He didn’t even use Super Saiyan Three? Their King’s power truly was even more frightening. To think he had so much goddamn power - that he made even Komatsu seem like less of a threat. Tarro had heard he achieved Super Saiyan God… but just how strong had their King become? It was unbelievable.
If Jarvis had fought Nasu instead of Komatsu, Natto would have been saved. Hell their whole race would have been much more plentiful. It was a sore wound, a bitter pill to have to accept right now in front of his eyes. But such was their fate. This Universe rejected Saiyans like a bad odor. The Kais would do anything to see their kind wiped out from existence. “That’s right. I forgot all about your own heroic contribution to the battle on Natto, Christopher… oh my apologies... I forgot. You were on Bris. As far as I’m concerned you don’t have the right to TELL ANYONE how to feel about that day and the people involved, you Kai forsaken hypocrite! Only those who actually fought in that battle have that right! Does it make me angry that Nasu wasn’t there?
Of course it does. I wish he was there, but he isn’t tied down to Natto like your Kami or Namek’s Guru. He had other business and luck was not on his side. Jar...Jarvis..,” Tarro stopped for a brief second, clearly getting even more angry at his own mention of the God King. His eyes widening, dilating for but a brief second before internally calming his blood pressure and going back to his point. “He rushed that goddamn planet with his armies. All because the Alliance thought it was a great idea to negotiate with a madman who obviously was going to break his word. You know why I’m angry with Komatsu? Not because he was ‘too weak’ to save Natto. Because he let Jarvis launch his armies at our front door by surprise when we could have taken the fight to them!
..My Captain believed in you, Komatsu. And Jarvis’ elites tore us apart because we weren’t ready. I was too weak to save any of them. Now all any of us has left is this fruit, this chance to get stronger and to take back some kind of peace for ourselves. Jarvis will return, the Demons will return and we’re not going to just follow your word and trust that everything’s going to be alright this time! The only Universe where the Saiyans are safe is one where Jarvis doesn’t exist and the Demons are sent off to Hell where they belong! Where all of our enemies are dead.”
Truly this day was the most Tarro had spoken in almost a year. So much emotion pouring out as every pent up feeling about everything that had happened came pouring out of him. The image of those events playing over and over again for him in his mind.
In came the third wave of peasants, fools, and cowards. He recognized one of the new arrivals - Cornatto. He had heard of the Saiyan’s retirement to Earth. It amazed him how he could just sit here while the Alliance fought the God King. Enjoying his life, dressing in Earthling clothes, acting like one of them. It sickened him. It was only made worse by the words that came next. “You betray those who gave you life. The Ancestors who brought our race back all those generations ago would be disgusted with how you’ve betrayed your kin. HAS IT BEEN COZY HERE ON EARTH, CORNATTO? Were you lounging on its beaches while your race was slaughtered? You belong neither to the Alliance or the Kingdom in my eyes. You’re nothing but space trash that should go back into hiding where you belong,” he said with venomous words, followed by a growl as he powered up. If it wasn’t for the Saiyan Blood that resonated in his veins- Tarro would want his head mounted on his wall. They were too few in numbers to kill each other now.
He paid no attention to the other Zoanthrope that entered the fight - though his power was surely terrifying. How did these Earthlings get so strong, and with so many allies? The odds of the Saiyan Kingdom’s victory lessened with every new challenger. Though small- with a great enough volumes the scales balanced further and further against them. Were it not for their pride - the sheer volume in numbers alone was enough to warrant a retreat. If they were going to fight though - they were going to take down as many of them as mortally possible. Hell wouldn’t stop them. Nothing in this Universe would. Tarro was ready to fight to his last breath.
The time for words was soon coming to a close as Tarro began to power up straight into his Ascended Super Saiyan form. Yellow sparks dazzled across the air as his muscles buffed up with a fine bulge and his hair straightened up with an extra sharpness. Its Golden glow broad and enveloping, his aura extending outward. This was his full power. It wasn’t much - but it would be enough for clearing the battlefield of some of this trash. Veins focused on his forehead as the sheer concentration of his energy put some mild stress on his body. Truthfully this form was not the best. But the power boost it gave him was worth every bit when he was forced to cross blows with Titans, Gods, and Monsters.
It was clear that even Tarro did not fully understand the Captain and what she was capable of. What her true desires were. Such things were troublesome, but unimportant for the time being. He did not know what Nasu was capable of, though his ambitions were simple enough to understand. The Queen.. The Queen was a completely foreign enigma entirely, made evident after consuming the fruit from the Tree of Might itself. With her burst of power she had activated the same Transformation as that of Lettis herself! Her power rang true - sparking inspiration in the young Super Saiyan to get stronger himself. He wouldn’t let her hang over him forever.
Tomina. Kinoko. Karota. They all showed fearlessness in the face of what lie ahead. Tomina’s banter with Komatsu even after he transformed showed her Saiyan spirit. Karota fought back against Cornatto’s foolish words. Despite his reservations - he was mostly glad to be fighting alongside her, alongside all of them. She was a real warrior worth following, giving him courage to fight despite the immensity of this situation and its dangers. Unlike many of those who opposed them right now. Christopher the Coward, The Frail Firestorm, and the Big Mouth Cousin. All of them were pathetic self-righteous individuals thinking themselves as the next big thing fighting for their own egos. They all got on his nerves. They talked a big game only because of how many stood alongside them, and many of them hid behind their Overseer.
While Tarro maintained a constant awareness on the battlefield as he scoped out further potential energy signatures - the enemy down to the South never alluded him. He sensed the God King’s presence as it sent chills down his spine. The harsh reminder of everything and everyone he had ever lost just a brief excursion across this pathetic blue ball. Ooooh how Tarro wanted to go over there. But it wasn’t his place. He wasn’t strong enough to encounter his ambitions just yet. And he had a duty to the Saiyan Kingdom that he just couldn’t shake off.
He sensed Jarvis’ power swell and fluctuate back and forth as he played with his forms it seemed. More importantly he sensed… the opposition. He recognized the former Counselor’s Ki Signature… so that bastard was alive to. Of course he would only show up to protect THIS stupid planet. And an unfamiliar energy signature fighting the Plant Elemi from Natto. A realization hit him in that one singular moment. They were ALL here… while Jarvis was there. The insult of that was just too much for him.
“YOU LEFT JARVIS ALONE WITH FUCKING JIE SHAN OF ALL PEOPLE!? DID ALL OF YOU GROW MAD? OR JUST STUPID? Holy fuck. You considered us more of a threat than the GENOCIDAL MANIAC who has LITERALLY wiped our race to the brink of extinction. Who has killed, tortured, and BRAINWASHED our families and our friends?! MY friends, MY family!? At least with our Tree you all had the chance to evacuate.. We targeted the planet not its inhabitants..How many people do you think he’s going to kill? HOW MANY SOULS are you condemning to his LITERAL HELL: to save this stupid planet of dirt and water. And you left it in the hands of someone who could barely even fucking scratch him!
You speak all this bullshit about being protectors, saviors, and heroes. Well let me tell you. You suck at your jobs, and deserve whatever it is that comes next!”
This was made even more evident by the King’s decision to spare the planet of complete absorption. Blasting the Tree of Might made their arguments even more foolish and asinine. Jarvis could literally kill everyone on this planet if he decided to blow it up, if he had even the tiniest whim to- and considering his insanity that was an easy button to push. Meanwhile the threat from Nasu had basically just concluded. They wouldn’t get another seed after this most likely. In a way Earth had already won. But in another way they lost. They had nothing left to protect. Which meant that they were going to drive all of their focus on kicking EVERY single ass here.
Tarro knew who his targets were going to be. But for now he had to stay back. He didn’t have the luxury of charging an attack with the way his reserves worked. Not without leaving himself wide open. He had to be patient, and deep down he knew that. But he wasn't entirely himself anymore. He rushed straight for the first person in his line of sight... Hotato. Tarro charged and quickly discharged a yellow bolt of ki- the projectile flying true to hit the smug son of a bitch right in his face! Tarro was done playing around. "FIGHT ME, BOY!" he cried out, declaring his challenge in front of all to hear. The lad's power was going to make for fun sport- to help relieve all of this fucking anger boiling inside right now.
WC: 2920
[Transformed into Ascended Super Saiyan (x14) = 2,387,070] [Tagging Hotato with BG Tier Ki Blast of 238,707]
<Just my luck...Chris is here, too. He probably sensed the King's power and the giant tree's power, as well. Can't blame him for showing up, though. This is his home world after all...> Rensu thought to himself. Silent as could be as he stood beside his elder team mate. Every word that he would normally muster had to be confined in his head for the time being. Any wrong word or phrase could make him look bad to either side. And the last thing he wanted, again, was to be on the end of anyone's shit stick that he knew. Especially not anyone here. The fact that he was even in the presence of all these titans was mesmerizing. Let alone the fact that if things had needed be, he would have to go and fight one of these people for whatever given reason. <J-Jeez...am I scared?!> The youth thought. Doing his best not to stagger and tremble too visibly. Say what you will, a Saiyan child was still a child nonetheless. All of his previous fights were against people his level or familiars. These were strangers! Pissed off, strangers! <N-No way. I'm not scared of anyone or anything. This is...this is just new. All these people are here for a reason. And that's to oppose the King and his life force draining seed. But, what the Kings doing is to help us and make us the dominant race. Besides..well, I don't think there is a besides here..guess I ought' just keep my head down and mouth shut and take my orders as they come..>
Next was Sinthe. A man who looked like a strange cat-thing straight from hell. He was horrific! All skin and hairless..ech. Looking at him made Rensu feel odd, though. As if he was familiar with Sinthe's race. Was it perhaps a fluke that Saiyans after a certain point in history had a sense of what Anubians were? Or was Rensu simply going off of his gut and trusting his instincts, whom of which were telling him: That thing is bad news and probably has a serious power. Which, Sinthe did. Entering the fray with a fierce one million or so.
After Sinthe, came Carva. The brute was still transformed and obviously had little to no desire in hiding his power level. No, that man wanted to be seen, didn't he? Like he wanted the attention that this transformation would draw! Damn him! Carva was partially the reason he was in trouble! Damn it! Bah, Rensu couldn't be angry at him. For a number of reasons. Mostly because he would probably lay him out in an instant. But, also because he was his team mate and thus forgiveness was quintessential in successful operation. But, Rensu watched. Rensu watched as Carva came and talked. He came, spoke and made an utter ass of himself! Remarking things that Rensu had no clue if they were true or not! But, they certainly were wrought of hatred and sarcasm! Carva then went on to swear and relinquish his humanity in favor of his Saiyanhood! Good for him, but now of all times?! <IDIOT!> Rensu thought, his eyes darting to the brute Saiyan.
Lo and behold, Hotato was the next entrant. He must have finished rescuing enough Earthlings to be released and let here. Good for him, Rensu was certainly glad that the casualty count would be reduced beautifully. See...not all Saiyans were bad or had to be. Right? Hotato was a good example of that. For what it was worth and how long he had come to know the ex-Kingdom member, he had come to see his place and kind of like him as an ally. Rensu listened quite closely to what Hotato had to say regarding the numerous boastings and quipping. <He's got a point. It's like the stronger we get, the more stupid and dumb we get. Why do we have to brag at each other, just fight!> Rensu grit his teeth, containing his peaking anger. It annoyed him to no end, hearing these people simply shout at one another rather than settling things as they were meant to be settled. <Don't these jackasses know?! Even I know, a darn kid, the answer lies in the heart of battle!> Rensu thought. He had to contain himself more expertly. <Darn it..> He huffed. Looking to the ground, but then looking up to Hotato as he was addressed. "Yeah. Unfortunately, no he hasn't." The teen smiled some, chuckling a little bit. Carva's self-given mission had been a failure. A bust. He never purified himself as he so desired and if anything, only corrupted himself further.
Attention was turned to another set of Saiyans. A man and a woman. They certainly didn't seem like slouches, either. Their powers peaked at four million, monstrous compared to anything Rensu could muster right now. He knew very little of Cornatto or his daughter, and thus paid little mind to them. However, one thing was paid attention to: He and the girl were Saiyans. Obviously, the two of them appeared already transformed as Super Saiyans. Now, there were multiple Super Saiyans here. Which was, again, obvious but begged for Rensu to think; <We're all the same race aren't we? Why are we fighting for this planet..> But his thought had come to cease quickly. <No more thinking. At least, about this. There's a reason for this. The Super Saiyans here are..tr-traitors. If they're traitors, then I won't feel as bad for beating them. Er- I won't feel as bad for us defeating them..> Rensu appeared conflicted. But it was more than likely no one paid the boy any mind.
Now, a dog man and his ward appeared. They didn't peak Rensu's interest in the slightest. He simply looked at them for a moment and sized them up as much as he could without giving the impression that he sought a fight with them. Although...he'd definitely beat the hell outta either of them if need be.
The Queen of Earth began speaking. She was speaking primarily to that Komatsu fellow. Why was the name so familiar? Komatsu...Komatsu! He was King Nasu's brother! Rensu wanted to smack himself on the forehead for forgetting that kind of information! He should have known, after all, who else would exchange such words with Nasu and not get blasted right away? Rensu noticed something, though. Rinako. The Queen. She seemed..young. Like, not an adult yet. About his age, if not about three years older. Yet she was so valiant and brave. Standing her ground and proclaiming that she'd defend her planet til her last breath. Rensu gulped a bit, his fingers tightening on his biceps, as his arms were folded over one another. She was an innocent soul, wasn't she? Nasu wouldn't kill her, would he? The King wasn't that cruel! He was sure of it. But, then again; The lad hadn't a clue of how powerful or destructive his liege was or how brutal he could be. The youth's jaw tightened considerably, keeping his tongue tame and held as to keep from saying something he may have regret.
Attention was turned to Queen Kinoko. She had been talking to her husband and Rensu couldn't hear a darn thing. But, the lad's eyes opened quite a great sum as she suddenly transformed into a higher form of Super Saiyan. No more words. She decided to attack that weird cat-man. The youth grunted, curious: Would the cat-man be the first death?
Rensu turned his face to Komatsu. It seemed that the ex-prince had a serious rebuttal to everything he had heard over the course of his time being at this bout. At first, it was brotherly dribble. The type of banter that two quarreling siblings would exchange. But, Rensu perked up the moment Komatsu said the fruits were being distributed to the already powerful. Well..he wasn't wrong. Was he? Rensu had only just come. Could that accusation be true? Nasu was their king, he would share his spoils of victory, would he not? Ah. Something to think about, maybe? Rensu staggered the moment Komatsu showed his final form. Super Saiyan Four! One above Three! But, this was foreign to Rensu; The boy had never seen anything like it! <W-whoa! Insane!> He thought. Taking the sight in. The fur, the black hair, the mass, and size. It was absurd! He..he wanted to be there! However, his amazement was put on the backburner as Komatsu exploded at the lad's squadmates. Even chucking a Ki blast at Carva! He could feel the power radiating off of the blast. He couldn't react in time to such a move and even then, trying to protect Carva would be futile. Rensu hoped the brute could hold his own against such a powerful yet basic move.
But, lo and behold: King Nasu had come to the rescue for dear Carva. Rensu watched in utter amazement, or more amazement than before, as Nasu came and stopped the blast aimed for Carva. After such a show, it seemed the king found Carva and Tomina quite favorable. Issuing fruits unto them and destructing the tree as well. The sudden turn quite a surprise, but Rensu was back to shaking in his boots. Tomina addressing him and the powered up Carva. "M-Ma'am." Rensu nodded in acknowledgment. She was mad. Not just mad, but likely infuriated by his incompetence and lack of regard for her initial orders about going off world. She may have been more fear inducing than the opponents at hand, really. Then again, the combined annoyance and disappointment radiated by Tomina and Tarro struck a few of Rensu’s nerves. Not necessarily in the angry way but in a way that made the lad believe he had to do something especially worthwhile to earn his place again. Time to fight, essentially.
Watching as Tarro blasted forth with an attack on Hotato, Rensu had to fasten his will and not step between his new found “friend” and his squad mate and friend. Gritting his teeth, the lad turned cheek to another target. The one whom Kinoko and initially charged. He felt...the weakest amongst the Earth’s defenders. That, and his arrogant disposition set Rensu to defense. He hated the cocky types. Hence why he despised how boastful his kin got when they got stronger. Clenching a fist, the youth charged forth. His path set for Sinthe! What harm could showing a cat-man some humility do! Besides, he wasn't going to kill him. For gods sake, the Anubian had more than a million in his power pool. But..this felt right. Attacking him. Rensu felt he'd unlock that little gate in his heart with this assault. “C’mon!” The youth shouted, giving Sinthe a warrior's notice as he came up! STAMINA: 3/3 Launching basic melee for Sinthe - 6,783 DMG [Challenging Sinthe to a side saga to split.]
There were quite a few people here and even then saying just that was underwhelming the true number. Everyone here was here for their own reasons, whether they be ones of good or ones of evil all of them here, the ones who defended the earth agreed on one single goal, they weren't going to let someone hurt their home any more. They weren't going to sit back and watch as their planet was perpetually drained of its energy. No not just it's energy, but it's life force! That wasn't something by any means would be easy to repair...It was something that could easily take years to fix! Many would die of hunger by then, they couldn't support a planet with only half a planet. The Saiyan Galactic Kingdom could try and pass the blame off to others, however they were still just the same face hidden behind a new flag.
It didn't seem was purely alone either when he came to to side of the tree line near these Saiyan Galactic Kingdom Saiyans, however he would say something to the fact that one of them seemed quite intent on leaving their own mark, trying to put a threat into him by swinging their palm out on a possible attempt to hit him. A bold move maybe on their part but truly a foolish one, for it reminded him actually, reminded him about someone he could truly care less for anymore. Akiko. They could decide maybe what they wanted but in truth he was already used to this kind of faint simply staying still as he let it come inches from his face. In a bit of sense he sort of found it amusing how everyone seemed to always be trying to do the same kind of feint. Always going a mere few inches from the face. At this point it was becoming quite predictable, the first time? Maybe it had hit. The second? Maybe once more. The third and after? Almost never. A feint in the same direction only worked so many times after all. Eventually it became duller than the deserts in the west.
"I'll be honest if you were going to actually hit me you should have at least actually done the deed." Chris would say and then do possibly one of the most disrespectful things he could have done to her, he yawned from the lack of an excitement of the feint.
Carva himself felt the need to call him a golden boy and possibly pull one of the stupidest moves he had seen yet, try and say that Komatsu hadn't done anything to try and help the planet Natto, how much more wrong could he have been. Tarro as well seems to try and say that he as well hadn't done anything to try help either, he was just as wrong as Carva himself and in this case? Just as much a fool as him. What irritated him the most was that despite the fact of the soldier knowing his own leader decided not to do so he continued to try and go further with everything he could to defend them. The talk of death annoying him possibly greater than any other word the man could have said. He did know what death was like, he had been there, he had seen what death was like, he had watched from above as his friends and family suffered as one by one they vanished.
"Your a greater fool then you realize if you think Natto was the only place attacked by Jarvis, his own army did arrive here. You say I did nothing to help the Natto Saiyans? There's a reason so many of them survived in the first place! A reason most will tell you came from earth. Do you know who it was the helped fight for your outpost here when it was attacked without any protection? It was me, so to say I didn't help is to insult many of those who are in your own faction. I was always outcasted by most in the alliance because of how different I was in culture, I didn't have to help the people who have for years now harmed my home, and yet I did. If you don't believe me ask your friend Rensu, I showed him the very outpost. I watched children die that day because of Jarvis. I still helped the former Saiyan Alliance as a whole. I don't know what stories you might have been told but when I came to Bris? I tried, extremely god damned I tried to get Nasu to come help those on Natto, if he had agreed to come help we might have made it. However those elites you serve, Karota and Kinoko, they did everything they could to stop me from reaching him. They didn't even let me try to go talk to him. No one expected Jarvis to bring armies to fight, many of us on earth did want to help however we got held back by Jarvis as well."
Chris would say his head turning to face towards Miso. "You really want to know something as well? I could care less how much you hate me. You've all treated me like an outsider anyway for the most part." Chris would simply state toward Miso not feeding more into the flames of Tartarus. Karota however was one to call out for him using his Spirit Bomb against Nasu.
"If that Spirit Bomb is the main thing you got? Then that's just sad because of that Spirit Bomb I held back still. In fact if I had waited to my full power instead? Nasu most likely wouldn't have survived as easily. I already said before I don't like killing blood. " Chris would say his words to her, small as they may be he didn't feel the need to chat with her much. No Nasu himself felt to defend himself from it first. Frankly as protected Nasu thought he was Chris knew better, he had been there when Nasu had done his siege, he had been right with Akiko and heard exactly his yell.
"Nasu that is the biggest load pile of bull shit I've ever heard from you. You quite literally THREATENED to blow up the world in a single hour if we didn't fight you. You gave into the demon queens power there and were quite willing to kill us all. Don't you dare try to attempt to play innocent here. It was because of your fight with your sister that we were left alone to fight Jarvis....I died to defend my friends, my home, to make sure they all had a chance to fight back." Chris would say feeling a hidden tear on his face thinking of that day.
"I watched my best friend get eaten alive by that monster and you were too obsessed with that fight to bother coming to help." Chris would say as he stared hard towards Nasu. Even as he fired Komatsu's blast back at the tree...yes he was happy it was destroyed, but it didn't stop the damage Nasu had already done to the planet so far.
"You killed the life of half the planet Nasu....I've already died once to defend this place...I'm willing to risk my own life again until there no blood left in me to spill to damn well avenge it." Chris would say as a smirk did begin to appear on his face. He supposed it was time this fight began, but first there were too many all here still, they needed to get rid of some of those here.
"You know with how focused some of you have been on my face and my words, have any of you been paying attention where my hands were?" Chris would ask as for if anyone were to look down to where Chris's hand was they would see it was inside of Carva's aura. It wasn't say directly on Carva, but right inside his evil aura. A thanks attributed to him having moved here right next to Tarro.
The bluish whitish wisp of a sphere being held right behind Carva, it physically was making a hissing noise as the evil aura quite literally burned around it, it seemed to be eating the evil aura almost, chewing through it monstrously as it coursed around it seemingly afraid to touch it itself. It was the one and only Spirit Bomb being fueled by Chris's own energy. The pure energy of it was notorious for how it quite literally burned through evil energy. Chris wasn't a fool, he had noticed the other charging forces of ki, it was time to see how they played with this as well, sure they could contest it, but, what was going to stop the mid way from colliding with Carva. "Now...I'm sure quite a few of you already recognize what this is...especially you Nasu...it's the Spirit Bomb, as in the same type of energy that burns brighter and more painful the eviler the person is.
Now if Carva here truly has no regrets killing others...well I'm sure you can imagine how effective it will be on him. So here's my suggestion...you leave my planet, and never come back Nasu." Chris would simply say,
"You may have been fast enough to hold back Komatsu's blast from hitting him...but? Are you fast enough to stop this without me holding back?" Chris would say before speaking to Carva himself.
"As for you, don't think of eating that fruit just yet, we all have seen what it did to the queen there as soon as she ate it, it buffed her up a bit..you buff up at all and this thing goes right into your back, you try moving? Right into your back." Chris would whisper into the tall male's ear. How he would take it? He couldn't care less, he made a promise after all, which he broke. That meant? He would be making sure he was kicked back to the Planet Saiya. Now...there were just a few others he needed to contact. First...
'Galen I'm reaching out to you with Telepathy, Nasu is here in the North and he just killed half the planet..I need you and Jie to hold of Jarvis as long as you guys can, I will try to head on back as soon as we can finish this...Galen...I lost Gouken before...I can't lose you too. Please...hang in there...don't be afraid to hold back.' Chris would send his first message via telepathy. Frankly he didn't want to lose another friend to Jarvis the same way, and as much as he really would never say it verbally, he would pick Galen over Jie any day. Galen had that charm to him that made everyone feel like they could do even more...he respected it..and the fact...Galen was a good friend...no a best friend...he couldn't lose any more of them.
Next up, someone who was going to be helping him here,
'Cervez do you copy? I need a favor from you, see this guy I'm holding hostage here? I need you to kick him into space and back and up into Saiya. On second thought more specifically remember how I thought every life deserved a chance? Consider my opinion voided...go full power on this guy.' Chris would leave it simply for Cervez to go on for his own imagination. Last but not least the message he got from Komatsu and Mayuri.
'Of course I know you don't have them Komatsu, I was on Namek with you, besides if you had them you would have done it by now. However he doesn't know how well we're working together in fact he's never seen us work together, so let's not give him any hints as to our plan. We can't risk him getting any ideas from knowing Mayuri is a fusion. So here is the plan, while the attention is focused on me, Mayuri can you teleport your earrings into one of Komatsu's pockets. Komatsu before we use fusion we need to at least try and fight him together without it. We might not be able to separately, but together? If we were to combine our attacks we could possibly out power and out speed him. There's a chance we might not need fusion. As long as you keep it in your pocket you can slip the earring to me when your next to me. When we need to do the fusion we can do it right then and there.' Chris would send the final message...now? Only time could tell what would happen next.
WC: 2134 Sent telepathic message to Galen Sent Telepathic message to Cervez to knock Carva into a side saga on Cervez next turn Sent telepathic message to Koma
Charging [ULT] Spirit Bomb 100% -> 200% (200% to 400% due to an evil target) Stamina 5/5
Mobile will add color when I got a chance
Last Edit: Sept 16, 2017 21:12:24 GMT -5 by King of All
Saiyans really did like strife it seemed. Not that it surprised him at all. It seemed the ‘big dog’ amongst the Saiyan aggressors who called themselves the SGK (and how cute he found that to be) and the bedhead from the Lookout were both Saiyan kings or as good as. He didn’t really have a great metric to judge Komatsu’ lot by, but the rabble that the Galactic King had assembled here didn’t impress him overmuch. Oh, they were impressive no doubt, but seeing Saiyans, Super Saiyans no less, meekly follow scratched at something deeply seated in the back of his mind. His ears twitched and anyone who’d spent time with him would nknow by this and the anxious swishing of his tail that something had really rankled him.
Bedhead at least seemed as though he was suppressing his baser nature if he was here to defend such a planet as Earth, Saiyans that Sinthe had known in the past and in the present day would roll over this world with nary a second thought nor backward glance. At the other end of the spectrum there was the ranting behemoth that the SGK had brought with them, whom one would think a being of Destruction might take to quite happily, but who in fact made Sinthe feel strongly that he should have nipped this particular race in the bud when he had the chance. Turning his head he spat, the gob of saliva leaving his lips and evaporating where it struck the root of the Tree of Might as it devoured life, moisture, everything and anything around it to feed its own growth. A shameless beast filled only with the will to slaughter… how pitiful.
Snapping his head back around as he sensed something, something which had notably been missing, he couldn’t help but smile again, softer this time. He didn’t know the power with him, but his compatriot had certainly been skipping out on basking days it looked like. Indeed the ‘great and the good’ not just of Earth appeared to have turned out in force and now that he looked again he could even sense a Kai in there somewhere, a Kai who felt weird but hey they all were a little odd he’d always thought.
And it was only after all of this that things started to get crazy.
One of the SGK Saiyans, a Saiyaness in fact now that he looked twice, broke rank with her fellows and rushed towards him. He lowered his hands from where they’d been behind him, throwing up a defensive posture in a hurry, not sure if he’d make it in time. At the least he could parry if he couldn’t block head on and with that Tree feeding her power anew he wasn’t sure he could. That though, turned out to be something of a moot point. Again he felt this one before seeing him, one of the Ember Lady’s entourage, Ragnarok he believed had been his name put himself between Sinthe and the oncoming barrage. A little annoyed at the interruption and at the fellow’s cheek he simply floated out from behind him, arms crossed now in a huff one would expect of a moody teenager. Or an eons old cat person, same difference.
’You’re going to be sorely disappointed if you expected a thank you note out of this, but don’t mind me, I’ll find my own fun.’
Leaving them to it the Anubian turned his attention back to the Kingdom Saiyans guarding the Tree… just in time to see it get wiped out just like that. Breaking with his unconcerned façade briefly he shielded his eyes from the sudden splendor and moreso the backwash of the attack’s force. In retrospect he was glad that he’d waited and not made a beeline to deal with the said evil topiary and hung back whilst this little malfunction at family junction unfolded. Not thinking, he gave a low whistle as the clamor died down and he could see the ruin of what once was the Tree of Might. ’That is one DEAD shrubbery… and speaking of which.’ His attention finally returned to those selfsame Saiyans, his thrumming blood now demanding that he find himself new quarry. As before though he did not have to wait very long since the Saiyans were already splitting off this way and that, one of them had even been so kind as to choose him as well.
One of them being probably the lowest power there, but saying that it wasn’t nothing. Very many Saiyans would live out their lives never reaching the heights that this… boy had surmounted. He didn’t know whether that said more about the Saiyan race as a whole or more about this child. Whatever.
Shooting one hand up to guard his face Sinthe intercepted the boy’s attack handily, even with the entire weight and force of his musculature falling on that point, the Anubian was unyielding. That was the attitude he’d come out with and it had stuck. ’Haaah? What’s this? Was your Saiyan blood so enflamed that you rushed me without thinking to transform?’ He paused, looking beyond their crossed arms to stare the boy straight in the eye, calm, cool, letting his ki wash out over them both in strong, steady waves as he built a more definite picture of what he faced.
’No?’ For perhaps only the second time that day he sounded genuinely surprised by this revelation, but seeing the subdued spark behind his opponent’s pupils he knew that it would be something not terribly difficult to amend. Not difficult for him anyway, this first part would probably suck for the kid. Looking one last time this way and that to see the battle unfolding, he was satisfied that this was his best chance to get the young Saiyan on his own. Even if that weren’t the case he REALLY wanted to give that thing that Chris was doing again a wide berth, to think that he’d put his power behind one of those!
’An army of Super Saiyans… and you. That wont do at all.’ Tightening his grip, Sinthe engaged his other hand and seized Rensu around his wrist, twisting to the side and beginning to spin the both of them around, once twice, always a third for luck and release! Flinging the young Saiyan back to the way he’d approached by, where it would no doubt be quiet now that Earth’s defenders had turned out in all their righteous pomp. ’You all! I’m off!’ was the only indication of his intentions that he offered, sure the world was ending, but something much, much bigger and more important was about to happen.
A Super Saiyan was about to be born.
WC:1,125 [Blocking Rensu's melee for 55,886] [Accepting the challenge and splitting off to a Side Saga]
Perhaps he shouldn't have said anything to Komatsu. He wasn't there. He had no idea what happened in that encounter, yet he'd felt the need to bolster the King's forces. Honestly, in his own mind, Carva was just being a good soldier. He watched Komatsu as he faced down one of the protectors of Earth, his ki senses tingling from the Super Saiyan's power. Carva KNEW full well that going into battle with this monster would be suicide, and true to his cocky nature he loved himself tonight.
Damn...so many people were here on the battlefield. He'd heard the legends of the huge, life sucking tree before. Only legends could control it's massive power, and decide who would partake in its glowing...delicious fruit. Carva felt his tongue moisten as he looked at the brightly illuminated bulbs of the tree. His eyes were teal, but the light of the Fruit of Might would cause then to glow like red hot coals and pulsate, as if his very eyes were windows into Hell. But he had to watch himself...there were many high powered individuals here...some of which he was unfamiliar with. He wanted the fruit...that delicious lifeforce...he considered just getting a fruit without asking, a hunger for power.
Luckily for everyone, and especially for Carva because the King would likely view him as a traitor, he spotted Kinoko moving forward...taking her own fruit. He didn't feel the least bit angry...after all, she was the Queen. However he felt a bit of jealousy. He was actually starting to sweat a little as he saw the fruits disappearing into the hands of others, one by one. His envy only became more embellished when he watched Kinoko take what he desired...what he'd strive for.
He'd wanted his moment...his day in the sun. He could remember a time when he was the only one who had high hopes for himself. He could remember a time when though he was a part of an army of pirates, he rose above them to become an elite. However...Carva lacked what they had. His eyes narrowed a bit, lips turning downward in a frown as he thought about it deeper...he had no royal blood. He had no deep family connections. No. He was born on Earth to a half Saiyan man and his full Saiyan wife. Deep down...he knew he was nothing special.
He was outclassed...outmatched. Tomina? Nasu? Even Nasu's allies, they all dwarfed him in power. His eyes would mist over a bit, a stabbing pain ripping at his pride. He knew he could do what Kinoko did...but...why hadn't he? Was he just unworthy? Was he just a low class like his father? His mother? He looked at Rensu for a moment, seeing the bravery in the boy. He found himself wishing that he'd been born into the ranks like Rensu. Even to be a former elite like Tarro would have been better than the way he felt right this second.
But one thing about Carva. Through all of his stubbornness and bad decisions, the man was studious...he just lacked the discipline that Tarro or Tomina had. He couldn't blame Nasu if he wanted to jail him, hell, put him under the jail even. He'd disobeyed his superiors...<Shit...look at all these people...most could destroy me with the bat of an eyelid, yet here I stand...amongst them, like a fucking flea on a dog's arse...>
Yet, Carva would stand strong...in the face of his enemies, next to his new commandant. Tomina. She had deserved this...she earned it. He knew this and while he was jealous he couldn't help but respect her as his commanding officer. After all, what choice did he have? He saw the juice from the fruit glisten on his lips, and she'd hear his stomach began to grumble a bit. But he didn't seem to let himself become distracted by his hunger. He couldn't. He had to stand strong, be proud in their precense. He replied to Tomina very calmly in regards to his and Rensu's discrepancy. "Tch...you can bet your last zeni that when we go back to Saiya, I ain't gonna leave without permission again. This planet and it's people have scorned me for the last time, and I ain't gonna be back. In fact...tch...these people can die in an intergalactic dumpster fire for all I care, I will leave this past of mine behind!"
<Right...and speaking of dumpster fires, that Chris guy is meddling once more...of course, it is to be expected. Like he's the conquerin' hero or somethin'. Maybe he sees something on this ugly turd that I do not...> he thought to himself, eyes narrowing as he feels three new powers entering the perimeter. "What in the actual hell? Hrmf..." his ki sense had picked up the two Anubians and the Saiya-jin...what was this? Was this Saiya-jin seriously siding with these Earthlings?! <Disgusting...what a shame, that guy is siding with thsee fools! It's sad really...his power is amazing...but something irks me. Ain't those supposed to be zoans? How the fuck did they get so strong?!> it was no surprise that he would think this. He chuckled to himself, knowing that Rensu would have it well in hand...but he had no time to think about this as the light from Koma's attack would illuminate his own teal green eyes. His mouth fell open as the attack sped toward him, and he saw his very life flash before his eyes...
He was frozen in place for a moment, but the good thing about having a God King? Carva watched with sheer amazement as the King suddenly appeared right before him...and disrupted the attack. He listened closely afterwards, the warrior ready to follow orders...but the most surprising thing was that Nasu had given him one of the Fruits of Might...he looked surprised for a moment, but he slowly nodded...
Raising the fruit to his mouth, he was about to take a large hunk out of it. It was then though...that his plan would be dashed as he felt the energy of the spirit bomb from behind him. He could smell that goodie goodie behind him...his eyes trembled with fear, lips also quivering a bit..."...w-what...what the...h-h-hell...is...this?" Carva couldn't believe this...he simply couldn't fathom it's power. He winced, not only as the pure spirit bomb would began to eat away at his tolerance to pain but as he anticipated his death. This attack was unlike anything Carva had ever felt before, the hair on the back of his neck visibly standing. "...d-d-damn you! What the hell is that, you fool?"
His eyes went blank, fear filling them. There was everything that he'd felt so far...then there was them. He bared his teeth, sharpened canines gleaming as his thin red lips trembled around them...he was frozen in place like a statue. It was...pure fear.
<DAMN IT! PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER, CARVA! DON'T APPEAR A COWARD BEFORE THE KING!> given the option, there wasn't a whole lot he could do. Carva would slowly lower the fruit to his side, slipping it into his chest plate. At first, he'd scowl...this anger he felt was a combination of fear and impatience. Once again...his dream was postponed. Finally...fighting pain...he feigned bravery, a smirk appearing on his face. "You've really got me by the balls, don't you? It's funny really...I've never seen nor heard of this attack, yet...I'm both afraid and intrigued...however, if I must die for the Kingdom...I am willing to. You and I, we are not much different Chris. You...you fight for this miserable planet, which for all of your good deeds, probably still views you as just as much a freak as I am. But I fight for our race, our Kingdom...I have killed in the name of our people. I have killed to prove our dominance. The Saiya-jins are a warrior race...we fight. We win. We kill." He stayed still, making his allegiance clear. He was afraid...but he was still a Saiyan. "I made the mistake of coming here, thinking I could confront my corruption, put my past behind me. But when I see my King and Comrades...I realize...this isn't corruption. It is only natural. It's what I am, and you nor anyone else can change it!" He bad his beliefs just as the Earth warriors did...and it was in that moment that Carva accepted himself fully. Wc: 1451
Last Edit: Sept 10, 2017 21:34:17 GMT -5 by Carva: Quick edit.
"You claim to know the definition of "pain". Allow me to show you it's true meaning!"- Carva
- I'm not...You-...argh! Fuck it! Not like we can have a real talk with this atmosphere, anyway - the teen crosses his arms in annoyment - But speaking of that devil. Why aren't anyone of YOU there? They blew up YOUR planet afterall - it was a valid question, although Hotato let it in the air and didn't wait for an answer - Whatever, you do you. If things don't end up too badly I would like to have a nicer talk...without all this shouting - and that said he let Nasu in peace, speaking now to Miso - The new recruits seems a little too excited for conflict, no? Influence of yours uncle? - said the hybrid with a subtle smile to the giant saiyan warrior.
With his message to Blizzer sent, Hotato calmly sat at the sidelines of the staring contest, or better to say, roasting content between the members of the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom and the Defenders of Earth. To him, all that shouting wouldn't get anyone anywhere - "Sending a message like this won't raise any suspicions. Afterall, I'm not even taking part on any side of this conflict...I just hope that the shrimp can do something about it without being noticed" - he inspects the members of the Kingdom, looking for the slight hint from them - "So far so good"
Hotato wasn't the last to arrive, as more and more people arrive to join in the defense of Earth - "At least none of them started a direct conflict yet. I can the petty squables. I even think they might serve to something...so long nobody dies...". And with the new arrivals, sometimes, came also their speeches - "Urgh. Everyone is all-knowing apparently. Well, not that EVERYONE of them is wrong. This IS an invasion, whatever Nasu wants to call it, and wasn't by the Tree being threatening the planet as a whole, most of them would be facing Jarvis right now...this whole situation is a real mess"
If the teenager had to pick someone that was being really annoying, he would've chose the so called 'Queen of Earth' - "What an annoying woman. Do all earthlings really act so self righteouss like this? That's stupid! They act like they should be immune to war. At least Chris has power to back up his talking, but this girl?! She WILL end up dead...although she reminds me of another stubborn person...would probably be the best idea to get her away before tragedy struck"
Clicking on the button that controlled his armor weight, the hybrid felt lighter as the weight was lifted from his body - "Aaaaahhh, much better" - he gets up and starts stretching - "With her power level it will be easy to knock her out and get her to safety. I believe most will agree with me on this also". But when Hotato was about to proceed with his plan, Komatsu attacks Carva in his super saiyan 4 form. The teenager don't know what made him flinch: the transformation or the attack - "A-ah...this form is...oh no! It will begi-...huh?" - but the attack was stopped by Nasu, who got it with ONLY ONE HAND - "That blast had twice my own full power...and still...". What the King did next, however, probably got everyone confused: he sent Koma's blast towards the Tree, destroying it!
- W-WAIT!!! WHAT?!! BL-... - he shouted in astounishment, but before giving with his tongue between his teeth, the half-saiyan bit his teeth hard, shutting himself up.
"Control yourself fool! You almost told them that Blizzer is there...he is still there isn't him...?" - a drop of sweat ran down on the side of his face while he used his scouter to find Blizzer's, the equipment showed that his friend quickly moved out of the explosion area, and later moved again. Hotato sighs in relief - "Good, his still alive. But that was a close one" - ...Blizzer was safe, but another close call came directed for the teenager.
A ki blast almost hit Hotato, who was distracted looking at the destroyed Tree and with a confused ki sense because of the imense power levels of Nasu and Komatsu, only noticing the attack because of it's shine - "WHAT THE-?!" - and dodged it by ducking in the last second, the warmth of the energy felt above his head. He was about to search for the source of the blast when the same shouted at him - "Really? The one shouting at Koma...why now he turned at me?! Probly because he is angry...tch, best to ignor-" - Hotato was about to ignore Tarro's challenge when his hairband tore and his hair was set free - "Ok...alright then! I'm ON!"
- Tch! Fine then. I was already getting tired of hearing you people shouting all the time, at least this time I will be only hearing one person shouting. Hey uncle, I'll be taking this one for a spar - the hybrid turn his back and float away from the current stand-off, stopping just a moment to call Tarro - What are you waiting for? Let's see if we can get rid of all this anger you're holding.
"Hum...this power. So there were still this strong fighters hidding here on Earth. Probably a good thing I'm getting away from all this"
- Removed the weights. PL: 2,695,520/2,527,050
- Suppressed PL: 1,100,000/1,000,000
- Attempting to dodge Tarro's ki blast with [BG]MA: 252,705 (Dodge) - 238,707 (Attack) = Dodged
- Attempting to enter into a Side-saga with Tarro.
The Earthling Saiyan was all but satisfied with the current situation, at first, he could have only picked up on the small familiarity he had sensed in each of the signatures Corn had felt as soon as he stepped out of the chamber.
He had thought it would have been just a bunch of evildoers around the tree, but there was more to it, and Cornatto only had to take the slightest look as soon as he had arrived to realize who was behind it.
Each one-- or well, almost, were people he was already acquainted with, some ever since the Alliance was still a thing. Among the few of them, he could recognize some of his old comrades such as Miso and Karota, the latter which Cornatto had already the disgust to meet after so long.
He honestly didn’t expect much from most of the Saiyans; he did know some of them were still mad because of the old Kami’s decision to kick them off the planet.
“I know that it wasn’t the nicest of things, but what the heck? Have we arrived at the levels of Lettis’ revolutionary spirit in such a short time?” - the man thought to himself as he eyed the tree up and down.
It was definitely unlike any tree he had seen before and possibly the most menacing ever-- the sky itself mirrored an obscure pressure within the area. He had never seen the Tree of Might before, so he was evidently surprised when he saw it.
Among all Saiyans, he could recognize a few figures that he didn’t particularly remember; an Earthling, someone who felt a lot like Cervez and someone with pointy ears. For some reason, that one felt familiar, too, but her energy was entirely different. In one way or the other, it was a family reunion just like Cornatto had commented, but family regarding kin at best.
Speaking of Cervez, the guy followed shortly after with a friend of his and had immediately unleashed his full power. Not to mention that even Kabocha had decided to go in right away with her strongest form, or at least that he knew of, but he doubted she had grown past that in just a day.
The Earthling Saiyan had managed to ascend after one whole year of training, and it wasn’t pleasant at all.
On the other side, a day here included nearly nothing compared what Cervez and Corn went through in the chamber which was an experience that the Earthling Saiyan would prefer to avoid in the future, for the best, probably. It was just too stressing on the body, although the results were quite something, he couldn’t ignore that.
“Hah. It seems Cervez’s decided to go all out from the beginning,” - he thought before his gaze shifted to face Karota. Nasu was the least he had ‘not’ expected to do something like this, he had always been like that, ever since Nasu was a kid but Corn was ultimately surprised that so many would have gathered.
Times had changed, and the Earth’s warriors had too, the Saiyan didn't recognize most of them, almost any one.
Karota used to be an Earthling herself, and that was what drove the Saiyan’s blood to boil at the mere thought that one could be so damn superficial; even if there were Dragon Balls, or whatever the hell one could use to bring back a planet, was it worth it? To harm, to kill an entire planet?
All of a sudden, energies began to skyrocket, although none of them felt like an actual danger aside from Nasu himself and that other half-Saiyan girl.
One of them was Kinoko whose power had skyrocketed enough for one to notice, but not too much to scratch the Saiyan’s sense but it wasn’t long until another Saiyan followed and this time it was Komatsu that had ascended to a form he hadn’t seen ever since the war.
The outline of his eyes widened ever so slightly as he shot a glance at his ape appearance. “So, he has unlocked Lettis’ form… What incredible power! No wonder Natto himself had found her to be troublesome back then, but,” - he paused his trail of thought for a moment.
“The kids have completely surpassed their father.”
Natto would have surely been proud of their progress. Any Saiyan father would be. Corn didn’t know if he would have if he were to see Nasu at the moment, but the Turtle Hermit guessed that no one could ever actually know, he had died long ago and unfortunately, nothing could probably bring him back, not even the Dragon Balls. Who knew, perhaps Natto himself would have been able to do something in a situation like this, but what ifs and whatnot were pretty much useless at the moment.
Among the two Cornatto had directed his words at, Karota decided to speak, and her words were rather tight on the Earthling Saiyan.
He didn’t completely ignore what she had told him, aside from her little nickname, because he knew that he could have lent a hand before the planet was about to blow up, but, in the end, what was that planet to him? Had he cared for it any longer ever since the war?
He didn’t focus on no one else, but his daughter, who was standing at his side in mid-air and he didn’t regret it-- he would have picked the same decision a thousand times more if he could have gone back.
The Saiyan race had become a difficult subject for Cornatto to express himself on, but he hated them when he was a young kid and what Natto had offered him was a chance to change his mind. Perhaps he had done so, but after seeing what had become of the Alliance, he didn’t know what to think about it any longer.
One thing was for sure, though; he couldn’t care less about blood, race, pride. He didn’t care about it then, and he wouldn’t now that he had ascended past such limited concepts. For him, what mattered was the safety of the world that he’ll always consider to be his own; Planet Earth!
Karota’s words, though, made him a little curious as she noted his absence ‘down south’. His eyes squinted ever so slightly as his firm gaze focused on Karota, but at the same time, his sense went beyond as he picked up on several powerful energies among which he recognized Kami-sama and Galen!
There was no need even to wonder what was going on, for them to be powered up at such levels, there must be another fight going on the other side of the planet. He got a little nervous knowing that he should have probably gone to help them, but Corn doubted they’d have let him off so easily at this point.
“Damn it. I should have insisted on going in that chamber! Hopefully, Kami-sama can handle himself and,” - his expression hardened as he established a quick, mental connection between him and Galen .
“My student! No matter what happens… Don’t give up! Move well! Punch fast! Use everything you have got! I know you can do it. The Kame Style is with you!”
Admittedly, he was concerned for Galen; he had not completed his training, and the energy he was sensing was off the charts. He couldn’t predict how it could have gone, but he trusted in Kami-sama and his student’s abilities; he was a pretty powerful fellow nonetheless, and power alone wasn’t certainly the only one factor in a battle.
He knew Galen had a pretty decent technique, especially with his sword, not to mention that he was one of the most reliable humans the Kamesennin had ever met on Earth ever since he had come back on the blue marble about some months ago.
But it wasn’t certainly time to let his concerns take over his thoughts. His focus was supposed to be on the battlefield at the moment and precisely, he eyed Karota as he gave her a questioning look.
Soon, his body lowered down, his boots firmly pressed against the ground as he faced both of the war veterans.
“Disappointment indeed goes both ways, Karota. When did you need me? You needed me to babysit your ass while you guys were slaughtering an entire race? When you, those who call me out for having not prioritized my blood, could have done what would have matched our old ideals?! Hell, I understand Miso, but even you…!” - his tone was way past bitter to one of evident anger, and his fists were tightly clenched, as deep from within his chest, a silent, primal growl could be audible.
“You call yourselves warriors, but you can’t make an effort to earn that power. You need a goddamn tree! You feed off a planet, leave it to die and get stronger… You are no warriors-- YOU ARE COWARDS!!”
Soon, vibrant sparks flared up all around the man’s form at such a rate and fury, that even Kabocha was forced to step back, evidently intimidated by the pressure around Cornatto. The Earthling Saiyan’s primal growl started to vibrate with echoing intensity, soon enough reaching a roaring crescendo as a golden aura enveloped his body.
His golden hair suddenly became longer and far more rigid than before, and his power level skyrocketed as Corn had ascended beyond a Super Saiyan.
[Super Saiyan Two [x26] | Power Level: 8.037.484]
Kabocha watched in awe as her father transformed. She was not aware of what had happened into the chamber and thus had no idea of what her father had accomplished inside there; her bright orbs were wide enough to mirror the smallest fragment of light in her eyes.
“A-amazing!”
Kabocha herself was not capable of such a feat, to reach such heights like everyone else around there despite the fact that she tapped into the power of the pure Saiyan form. The Earthling Saiyan, on the other hand, looked deadly serious as he stared at the two Saiyans.
A Saiyan's voice eventually caught his attention, Tarro, who had thought well to butt in and speak. Among the Saiyan’s thoughts, the wonder of whether this guy even knew what he was talking about or not hovered all over his mind. But what he knew was that he wasn’t willing to give him the slightest moment, not even to correct him.
“Could you not bother us?”
It was not much of a threat, but the glance he shot at Tarro was one of a thousand, edgy blades and evidently, Cornatto wasn’t in the mood to deal with him.
He didn’t know how to control the transformation rather well, as such, he was taken over by anger every time he used it.
Soon, he switched his focus onto Nasu as he slammed his brother’s blast towards the tree, although this decision confused the Earthling Saiyan, in his current state, it didn’t chill him off at all.
“I guess he is nothing like Lettis all right.”
Cornatto didn’t even need to wonder whether Lettis would have let Earth die or not, he knew she would because he knew exactly how cruel she was and honestly? He would have expected worse if she were here at the moment. At least Natto had managed to bring an end to her revolution before it was too late.
He looked at Karota and Miso once more with a furrowed brow. “Are you two going to stand around that dead tree or are you going to take me on? If you insist,” - he spread his legs just a little bit as he lifted his hand above his head, aiming at the sky as his energy gathered above the palm of his hand, shaping into a razor disc of energy. Kabocha followed what her father did and also charged a Kienzan of her own.
“You might get cut.”
Stamina: 5/5 Kabocha's Stamina: 3/3
Cornatto has sent a telepathic message to Galen . Cornatto is charging [ULTIMATE] Destructo Disk [SP] 100%/200% > will be 200%/400% next round. Kabocha is charging [ULTIMATE] Destructo Disk [SP] 100%/200% > will be 200%/400% next round.
WC: 2016 Total WC: 3119
Last Edit: Sept 22, 2017 14:31:39 GMT -5 by Deleted
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