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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
The crisis of the Tree had been definitely averted... although it seemed that everyone here had far too much bad blood between them to allow things to just settle peacefully. The brief calm in the storm of their emotions had passed... now they were all trying to erase one another again. Before the Eastern Kaioshin could respond, two lives had already been lost in the blink of an eye either through sacrifice or direct attacks. All the while, Mayuri could sense Whis' presence watching them from afar. The fact that the Angel himself was here did not sit well with them, not one bit... not to mention the fact that the conflict here could very well cause the world to be destroyed by accident as much as anything else.
The Supreme Kai of the East could feel their blood vessels twitching in their skull at all of this bloodlust nonsense, both halves of their being growing more and more irritated with the actions of the Saiyans. Perhaps it was definitely time to settle this once and for all. "ENOUGH!!!" the Eastern Kaioshin bellowed, both vocally and telepathically to every single entity involved in this drama. At this point they didn't really care if Whis could hear them, but perhaps this would at least give peace and regrowth a chance to settle in.
"You all share the same goal. The survival of your species, the restoration of your worlds. So explain to me, please, because even with the memories from Kyuri being a part of me, I still cannot fathom as to why you are all always at each others damned throats?!" Mayuri demanded of them all, wanting to see who would give them an answer. "Pride? Settling an old grudge? Bloodlust? Are these the reasons? The reasons you would threaten the destruction of this universe for?" they inquired, still speaking telepathically as well as vocally to all of them here.
They bit their lip as they realised what they'd just let slip, before shrinking their telepathic communication towards just Whis himself. <Lord Whis, pardon my asking... where do we stand exactly in the Mortal Level rankings compared to the other Universes? I'm afraid if this family feud goes any further, we could be looking at erasure...> they confided in the being, unsure of how to proceed with this situation. On the one hand, if they told those gathered here about the existence of other Universes, as well as the possibility of the Omni King erasing them if the Mortal Level got too low, then it may cause them to pull their act together and actually work together for once. But on the other hand, the knowledge could cause them to become more war-like in an attempt to try and stir up the same scenario as what played out all that time ago in the past...
Just in case the telepathic outburst caused them to direct their frustrations towards the Kaioshin themselves, Mayuri continued to charge their technique, gauging that with this many people they would need all the power they could get.
Charging:
[OT-3] Mar Gekiretsu Shin'ou'hou: Same as the last two techniques, except at its maximum power! [100% PL Damage] 300% Next Turn
Post by King of All on Oct 2, 2017 11:40:24 GMT -5
A groan escaped the boy’s lips as it was clear on his face just how irritated he was becoming with the whole situation. Here he was actually trying to act like the peacekeeper (for the most part) and not aiming to actually kill anyone here. Things were getting way out of hand, especially when it came to Karota and Miso…
There were others that split off to fight their own battles, but he could already sense that one of the saiyans following Nasu was having a hard time… and right here, He could sense Rinako and even hear her thoughts in his head. She gave up her life, then Cornatto leaped in front of Chris’ and Karota’s attack and he could sense his energy fading. Everything was happening so fast, that there was no way Komatsu could have reacted to it al in time and saved everyone from their fates.
It pissed him off… even more so that the way Chris was acting right now. He stuffed his hand into his pocket, gripping the potara earrings tightly and feeling his heart trying to leap out of his chest. If there was one thing everyone here respected, it was strength… and while Komatsu had tried to show that he was outclassed and everyone felt intimidated by that… it was time to turn the tables, and truly give his diplomatic view one last try, with the strength to back it up, with the strength to make sure no one else would die.
“That’s ENOUGH” He cried out, his voice echoing with that of Mayuri’s as it seemed even the Kaioshin and his grandmother had enough of the bullshit unfolding around them. He heard his voice in his head as well, but Koma hadn’t stayed in one place long enough for anyone but Nasu to pinpoint the source of his voice.
When Komatsu ‘reappeared’ he was in front of Chris, a rather angry look on his face. Those looking on might think that Komatsu was turning on Chris with that look and his following action. He looked like he was about to aim a punch at Chris’ head, but instead when his hand got close he was quick to clip the potara earring onto Chris’ right ear.
“We don’t have time to keep messing around… I don’t know what game you’re playing at Chris but it’s obviously not working. Let’s put a stop to all of this, the way we talked about. Power down.” He said with a slight nod of his head, drawing his hand away from Chris’ head and clipping the second earring onto his left ear. Immediately Komatsu would power down to his base power level, suppressing his power until it matches that of Chris' perfectly.
'I promise I wont let any of these deaths be in vein... Earthling of Saiyan...' Komatsu barely had enough time to look back at Nasu, that same serious scowl on his face before a bright white light began to engulf both himself and Chris...
WC: 510 Koma x Chris fusion!
Base PL: 879,179 !
-Feel free to skip Kinoko after this, Flare I will start a side saga for us... I'm sorry for the delay x.x -
Last Edit: Oct 2, 2017 19:04:51 GMT -5 by Queen Kinoko
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Miso’s blast completely vaporized the puny little earthling queen and once she was gone the large brute exhaled sharply in relief. He took no real pleasure in erasing such a weak and meaningless opponent, but her so called ki blasts, more akin to an annoying pokes, were way too distracting, getting in the way of the real fight. One less fly to bother the titans’ battle and this was how it should be.
However, Rinako’s erasure was, by far, the best outcome of the following moments. Karota and Cornatto were ready to engage against each other in a battle that promised to be very well balanced while at the same time Luffa had the stupid idea of engaging against a far stronger opponent. Kabocha was too much for his plate and soon enough the small saiyan warrior would realize that. Miso could feel the tiredness of his attack, a hell of a waste in such a weakling, but he was hoping to have some time to, at the very least, catch his breath, but fate didn’t seem to be on the side of the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom.
Not in the slightest.
Battles were happening all over the place and even now, it seemed like the Kingdom had a chance. Still, Nasu was completely pissed at Christopher’s cowardly act, to try and threaten his soldier with an attack that was perhaps too much even for Nasu himself. Shielding his body with his Rebellion Spear technique, he charged against Chris with plenty of speed. The long golden hair of his Super Saiyan Three form blowing with the speed and the wind, and his golden sparkling aura burning bright in the darkened skies of the twilight hour.
At the same time battles were being settled: Rensu was having a very tough fight against the god of destruction look like number one and had managed to ascend into the Super Saiyan form. Nasu would be proud of the boy if he had the time to be minding such affairs; Carva managed to unlock a deadly form much akin to Kinoko’s own thanks to the increased power he attained with the Fruit of the Tree of Might – the weapon was indeed godly and it was a shame he had to eradicate it for this universe’s sake – and was now fighting the god of destruction look like number two and the two seemed to be quite even, although Carva lacked a proper combat finesse; Tomina and Flare were about to settle their family issues and that was perfect, because Nasu knew Tomina was likely the only one among his forces who could pose a threat to Flare; Kinoko was ready to engage one random elemi that also seemed to know Tomina and, from the looks of it, he was hers estranged father; and finally, Tarro decided to throw his rage at Hotato, and the hybrid decided to fight back with all he had got.
Miso noticed Tarro heading against Hotato and felt a bit bothered by it. ”Tarro, don’t kill him! Knock him out!” he shout, but as soon as he did that, another thing diverted his attention and he wasn’t sure the soldier heard what he said. As Nasu darted towards Christopher with all of his power, the hybrid saiyan, Chris said that he moved just like he wanted and at that time, Nasu thought Chris would be firing the Spirit Bomb against himself and he pushed himself even faster, trying to hit him first while gritting his teeth and frowning his brutish brows even more. ”We will see about that!!” he shout back to his cousin, but then, as he was about to hit him, he vanished at such an incredible speed that Nasu was shocked for a moment. ”What the heck?!” he exclaimed, looking all around the place as his dangerous aura faded away.
The moment Chris appeared back in the area, he was still charging that dammed attack, only this time he wasn’t aiming at Nasu. No, he aimed it at Karota. Nasu’s eyes widened as much as it was possible and the fear struck him like a godly thunder. ”No… No… NO! KAROTA!! HE IS THROWING THE SPIRIT BOMB AT YOU!!!” Nasu screamed with all his lungs, with clear signs of desperation in his tone. His teal colored eyes were almost watering, but his pride was fighting against the tears. ”There’s no way she can survive that…” he thought to himself, as he tried to gather enough momentum to head over there and place himself in between Karota and the Spirit Bomb, but what happened next surprised him so much he couldn’t even more.
Karota was too busy fighting Cornatto, focusing all of her attention on the saiyan. ”Someone?! Someone?! I lost my husband and my two kids, Cornatto! I lost everything! I had nothing else after that dammed war! My friends were dead… My family was dead… And you, a dear friend, you freaking abandoned me!!! I spent years in exile, unable to fight! Miso was the one who saved me! Nasu was there for me too! And even Komatsu! But not you! You were never there, you freaking bastard! You coward!!” she roared as she controlled the Spirit Ball to head towards her target without anyone being able to interfere.
But Cornatto noticed the attack before her and, against all odds, he decided to attack it instead. When he fired the Destructo Disk empowered by the Spirit of the Saiyans, she was even angrier he dared to use the very technique she taught against her, but with Nasu’s scream she realized what was going on and when she looked around, she saw the massive Spirit Bomb heading towards her and fear struck her too with such a force she froze. ”W-what?!” it was all she could muster. Miso noticed that too and was completely desperate. ”Karota!!! Use the Spirit Ball to protect yourself!!!” he exclaimed, as he knew there was just no way he could protect her in time.
However, Cornatto’s attack did a hell of a number on the Spirit Bomb, chopping off the majority of it, while the Spirit Ball, now unable to be controlled by a paralyzed Karota did quick work of the saiyan, completely vaporizing him in a huge explosion that took over the skies near the remains of the Tree of Might. At the same time, Karota was hit by whatever energy was left from the Spirit Bomb and the painful shock made her scream loudly. ”KYYYAAAAAAHHHH!!” her body was engulfed by the attack, but thanks to Cornatto, whatever was left of the blast wasn’t enough to kill her. Karota wasn’t evil. She was fighting for her family, for her friends, not to destroy. She followed Nasu because she saw him as a soon and he was there for her. She followed Miso because he saved her from her own darkness.
Still, the attack was enough to send her flying down and she hit the ground with a loud thud, creating a hell of crater where she landed. All of her body was into some severe pain, but more than that, her spirit was utterly broken. ”Cornatto… Why… Why did you save me?! After all these years where you abandoned us… Why the heck did you decided to kill yourself to save my life?! You idiot… I didn’t want you to die, Corn… No…” tears came pouring down her eyes like crazy and she covered her face in shame, copiously crying, almost like a child now.
At the same time, Luffa was also paralyzed with the Destructo Disk piercing right through his full powered attack and he was already accepting his fate of death when Nasu came in between their attacks and just slapped away the attack. It cut off a large chunk of whatever remained of the Tree of Might’s Trunk. ”I won’t let you!” he roared as he protected the small saiyan. Luffa fell on top of his butt and stared at his King in awe and fear. ”N-nasu… K-king Nasu… Th-thank you…” he stuttered and Nasu just nodded to him. ”She is way out of your league. Sit on the sidelines, Luffa. I don’t want you dying here.” he ordered and Luffa nodded. ”Y-yes sir…” he limited himself to say.
Miso flew down towards Karota as fast as he could and grabbed her into his arms. ”Karota, are you alright?!” he asked, but he knew from the get go she was anything but alright. He hugged her tightly, scared for her well-being, but at the same time mad at Christopher, who he stared at with the corner of his furious eyes. ”He… He died to save me, Miso… That idiot… I… I didn’t mean to kill him… I… I could control the Spirit Ball… But… I got distracted and… And this happened… I just…” and before she could continue, he touched her lips with his index finger. ”Say no more, I know. Stay here, rest and recover for a bit… I will take care of that motherfucker!” and upon saying that, Miso flared his golden sparkling aura and flew back to the battlefield with plenty of fury in his heart.
Karota stared back at the field and saw Kabocha devastated by the death of her father and decided she had to make things right. Using the opportunity she was presented with now that Miso had flown away from her to fight, she floated towards Kabocha. ”Kabocha… I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to do that to him… But I’m not here to apologize…” she said, closing her eyes. Tears kept pouring down her face. Karota opened her arms wide open and reverted back to her base form. ”If you want to get revenge, go ahead, I won’t fight against it… He didn’t deserve to die…” her words were filled with pain and regret.
The King of All Saiyans was more than enraged by all that and he stared at Chris with pure fury on his eyes. The sparkles of lightning around his body intensified and he flared his ki aura yet again. ”You bastard… No! Not even that, you are not even worth to be called an insect… You are a gutless coward with no honor, just like Kikiko was! Fits you well to have inherited her style, scum! I will kill you for that! I will certainly kill you!” he threatened him with all the fury and hatred he could fathom to express.
The Kaioshin began speaking again, but Nasu had no patience to whatever he had to say right now and he roared. ”SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU PUNY GOD! I DID WHAT YOU ASKED! I DESTROYED THE FUCKING TREE DESPITE WISHING THIS FETID ROCK TO VANISH FROM EXISTENCE! AND WHAT DO YOUR WARRIOR’S DO?! THEY ATTACK TREACHEROUSLY, SHOOTING HER AT HER BACK, AND YOU DO NOTHING! YOU SHITTY GODS HAVE NO GOD TRAITS! YOU WERE NEVER THERE FOR THE SAIYANS, NO MATTER WHAT WE HAVE BEEN THROUGH AND YET YOU ARE ALWAYS HERE FOR THE FUCKING EARTHLINGS! I DESPISE YOU!” he roared at Mayuri, with a vein popping out on his temple, so furious he was.
Then, Nasu glared at Komatsu. ”And you… This is what you have for an ally? Is this the people you chose to walk beside?! And here I had a glimpse of respect left for you… Did you really fall this low, brother? You really care not about Karota, Miso and the rest of our family!” he accused, pointing his index finger at Komatsu’s face. At the same time, Miso was heading straight towards Chris and that was the moment Komatsu vanished to appear near him and place something on his ear. Miso stopped and arched one of his angry brows and Nasu quickly turned around to watch them too.
Against all odds, they powered down and Nasu frowned. ”What the hell are they plotting now?! What trickery will it be?!” he wondered, but Miso wasn’t willing to wait and see and the moment he saw Chris powering down, he gritted his teeth. ”Wide open!! Spirit Cannon!!!” and by trying to seize the momentum, he fired whatever he could muster of his energy right at Chris, but it was too late to hit the individual, as their bodies glowed intensely and, in a microsecond, their energy signature vanished as individuals and mingled together into a single being.
The energy coming out of this light was akin to how Mayuri’s energy signature felt like and Nasu was quick to realize. ”Fusion… Those bastards…” he thought to himself in surprise, anger and disappointment; not with Chris, but with his brother. Miso’s attack headed towards the figure, but with the sheer amount of power they were exerting on their base form, they could definitely handle it.
Nasu’s Block PL 6,297,437 vs Kabocha’s Destructo Disk PL 3,179,688 = Nasu wins by PL 3,117,749 Miso fired [ULTIMATE] Spirit of the Saiyans + [OT-1] Spirit Cannon for PL: 13,775,649!!
Whis was floating quietly, looking at the scene unfolding from his safe distance. The last thing he wanted was to draw attention to himself and make matters here worse. He was simply here to do a little bit of research on some of the gakaxyès most powerful.
"Honestly... these mortals are so close minded... they barely understand why they are fighting one another, each side feeling like they are the victims of their own stories..." He would say with a sigh, drawing up his staff and peering into it to get a closer look into the pasts of the beings gathered there. He would peer into the childhoods of Nasu and Komatsu, of Chris and Karota, Hotato and especially Cervez and Sinthe. They were all quite interesting in their own rights, but being interesting wasn't going to save them from what was to come... complete universal annihilation. It was safe to say that Lord Lagerus was quite furious... if it wasn't for planet Larga and their amusement parks she would no doubt be here right now strangling each and every one of them.
That's when Mayuri would use their telepathy to speak to him, and to that Whis perked up for a brief moment before sighing.
"You are the new form of the Eastern Kaioshin correct? Mayuri I believe you've called yourself. Interesting that you've decided to merge your body with that of a mortal. Though I'm not one to judge, it has done wonders for your strength. Now, as for Universe 7's fate, it's not good I'm afraid. As it stands we're number 9 on a list of 10 remaining universes. the fourth universe won't be around for much longer either, there's been an infestation of spacial life devours in the more populates southern galaxy which is dropping their rating drastically. It won't be long until those parasites cause it's destruction. Then I"m afraid we will be next on the list to go.
Now, Lord Lagerus and I do have a plan to heal Universe 7 though I know the Universe as a whole will dislike it. I would like to discuss this with you and the other Kaioshin as it does involve all of you." He spoke aloud, though his words would carry all the way to Mayuri's mind. What he had planned to save the galaxy would save it, though it wouldn't be in the favor of any hero's.
Was he proud of what all he had to do? No, not truly by any means, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to just give up and let Nasu’s troops just storm on his home like this. If this had been any other world, yes maybe he wouldn’t go as harsh on them. He wouldn’t be going for a kill. However that was the thing. This wasn’t one of those other worlds. This was his home, his place where he had been raised his whole life. His home that had been attacked so...so many times. Maybe Atsuko was right of that part at least. The saiyans were never going to stop invading his home world. These transformations, every one of them he had always thought that he was still in some way a saiyan, but maybe it was time to stop thinking like that? Others have made it quite clear past and present that he wasn’t. He wasn’t a saiyan. All along Ulixes had been telling him the truth and he had refused to accept it himself. He was an Angelean, destined to die not from age but from battle or sickness. He needed to live like one of them instead of as a Saiyan. The telepathic message of the Kaioshin however was something indeed…
‘I am sorry for this Eastern Kaioshin, but I fight here today because despite how many times it happens it never truly stops with Nasu coming to this world and delivering such attack, between himself and Jarvis our world can’t just take such. We are constantly having to repair from such and we hold no grudges to them usually, we try to keep and go back to something peaceful. Killing half the world even however, no not just some world, but my home? It’s too far. We have given so many chances that we have no more to spare. These invasions will never stop. It won’t just stop with Nasu either, ranging from all the way with the empire to even now with Nasu’s galactic kingdom. I’ve seen the brenchians suffering on Brench with my own spies. Nasu made it quite clear to all there he never planned on allowing other races to live under him in freedom. One day he will try to make my own home into slaves as well for his kingdom. No life is worth living in enslavement, That can’t be called living even at all. So I say leave us liberty! Or Leave us Death!’
Chris would send only to the Kaioshin, he wasn’t willing to let the humans suffer under the saiyans, not like the brenchians. If the Saiyans were to believe they could invade so easily, what was to stop the next invasion? And the next one after that...and the next one after that! That was why this battle had to matter something, why it had to hit both sides hard. That way this could never happen again! Komatsu already knew, he never wanted to be a hero, a hero wasn’t what he was either, he would admit he fought for his own reasons maybe. However they were reasons he believed with all of his heart were right. He fought to ensure his home never was to suffer again! This burning light he felt inside, it hurt and yet was so close to escaping, a little more might have just pushed it. What that little bit would be? Who knew...however one thing he did know? He wasn’t going to be able to hold it down much longer. He just hoped that when it exploded...he still held control. He didn’t want to make more suffer. Yes he regretted what happened to the saiyan who cut his spirit bomb down, but it was not all his own fault, the attack had only been meant for Karota to block with her own spirit ball, it was the very reason why he didn’t immediately go for someone like Miso or Tomina in the middle of her fight with Flare, He went for someone who had the best chance of survival. Even Nasu he hadn’t been sure would have been able to survive it with his own rather weakened attack.
It was then that Miso’s attack came, right as he had begun to suppress his form. Miso had indeed been lucky that his attack had hit before the fusion could have occurred. Chris couldn’t help but let out a large cry of pain from the blast of the attack. The earring still clipped to his ear yes, but a fusion wouldn’t work with only one living however. The sot had indeed hit Chris hard as he began to fall.. ‘No..I couldn’t have let my guard like that so...All that training...All that hard work...I can’t just...I can’t just let it fall to waste! My body...it won’t listen...I can feel the light of the sun growing weaker as well…’ Chris couldn’t help but think of...the light from his vision beginning to fade...as he began falling right next to Komatsu, the two had been right next to each other anyway. He wasn’t dead yet..there was still something inside of him...that refused to die...refused to let the rest of him die...the saiyan spirit inside...the last part that made him saiyan gave itself up to give its powers to his angelean spirit. The light that had been burning inside as it rose forth. ‘I...I refuse to die now...not tile this is over...not till ALL of this is over. Ulixes, Komatsu, Jie, ...Galen. I won’t die on you...Galen I won’t let your sacrifice go in such vain!’
Chris began to rise from his falling stance. “I’m not dead yet….I put myself through hell to train for you coming here Nasu with your army. It’s going to take ALOT more than that to kill me.” Chris would grimace seemingly struggling to keep the light inside of himself from exploding and releasing the new power fully. His eyes however were very well trying their hardest to avoid the pale light blue glow they were starting gain. “FINISH THE FUSION NOW KOMATSU!” Chris would shout as his body would launch towards Komatsu, A bright flash of light exploding as their powers began to fuse, Chris’s own personal one as well growing stronger in itself.
WC: 1160 Due to suppression to Light’s Embrace (x16) - 6,161,552 tanked fully Miso’s attack!
Stamina 2/5 so damage tanked is 13,775,649 to 12,015,026 ([PT-3]Draconian Endurance 70% + 125% of stamina = 195% to kill!) Due to intense damage Chris activates Energy Capsule Z flavored as his untapped potential to trigger a Zenkai!
Zenkai occurs before Fusion!
Fusion Base PL: , (Will be labeled on Koma’s next turn when fusion starts)
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
Chris you've gained PL 19,884 worth of zenkai and your grading so far gets you a total amount of PL 17,033. Your total gains amount to PL 36,917, bringing you up to PL 434,604 and to the second tier of the BMM.
As the bot had predicted. The weaker of the bunch was beyond saving, becoming nothing more than dust that even Jax could not save at her current power. It was sort of infuriating, knowing there was little she could have personally done with that lot's power being thrown around all willy nilly. What was more interesting was the one known as Cornatto tossing away his life to save someone from the other side. That was a common trend with people, they were always so unpredictable. And in some ways irrational with their decisions. Well, it wasn't her place to really question the relations the deceased had now. It became a little unclear as to what Jax was needing to do now though. Flare's side was clear, as her master was off to the side facing the other elemental lifeform. Her brother going off to fight that queen of saiyans, being risque with her anger and attire. Jax wasn't much better with her artificial boobs and fleshiness.
There was a lot of yelling. Plenty from the large, powerful saiyan king and plenty from Flare, as well as vocal dissent between everyone else. It was awkward almost, seeing as the robot had nothing personal between anyone but the young flame herself. There was nothing she could add or elaborate on without it being out of line. Or making things worse. It was this horrible feeling, one Jax wasn't quite sure on because she was still a relatively new being who just emulated thought and emotion. Sure, she wanted to help and be a hero, but by what standard is that? Flare was a great role model for her, sure, but the weird mix of feels and lack of understanding Jax was witnessing from either wide started making her doubt.
Was that even a thing she could do?
"Analysis dictates precautionary actions still. I do not read the people here as willing to listen to words alone. Everyone talks past each other and only insists on harm. That is why I am here. Protect who I can and am able to." Jax had to get that off her chest as retort to the Kaioshin fusion trying to still talk people down. The large sparks surrounding her body doubled in reach as her throughput reached a peak. Despite having missed a few opportunities before in this same match her ability now seemed to go into overclocking mode. her normal, passive power increasing. while she did calmly wait out most of the attacks and long winded debating, she did take extreme care to note just what Koma and Chris were doing and talking about. To be fair, she had no clue what Mayuri was or was even told to be. So hearing 'fusion' gave a bit of pause.
"Fusion?" So many questions she wished she could just ask now rather than just stand here up on hr raised platform and charge up for anything incoming. She'd have to focus instead on keeping an eye out on that. With so many super saiyans running around, it started getting a little chaotic to predict what'd happen next. Another Cornatto could happen if she wasn't prepared this time! Though... in truth, that light show the two were putting of from this "fusion" actually seemed to be distracting a good portion of people around. It wouldn't be as hard now to catch anyone suddenly making any more moves after this.
And hopefully this wouldn't have to be the destruction of not only one side of the battle but of the planet. That could very well still be in the question despite that tree she sensed before coming here having long since blown up. Stamina: 4/4
Power: [Unleashed Super Elemi (-x3/+x3 Wildfire|x14/x16): 4,608,009/5,266,296]
Actions: Still charging [ST-3] Self Defense Protocol-103. 330% -> 440%.
Up until now, Kabocha had been all but part of the scene. A twisted view, that was. For so many Saiyans to have gathered in one place was perhaps nothing of importance itself but merely that was enough to cause so many problems that it was difficult even to realize how many things had just happened in so little short time.
Way earlier, before any of this had happened, Kabocha had only followed her father when the man met with Cervez, an old friend of his, he said. She didn’t mainly have an opinion on him; he guessed that he was an excellent person as long as he wasn’t going to cause any trouble to her dad. Ever since she was born, her mother had never been around, as a kid she didn’t particularly question it, but she knew that her mother had long since gone, forever. She didn’t remember her at all, she was way too little even barely to forget her or any of Planet Natto at all, but what Kabocha heard from her father was enough for her to tell that she had been a good person for as long as her life lasted.
It was weird; it seemed that no matter where or how Cornatto had met tons of good people in his time; from his wife to plenty of people he spoke of during his stories. They were too many even just to list them off; one of the most he had talked about was a snappy, black-skinned Human that was supposedly a very strong Earthling he had met in his younger days but for some reason, it seemed that the man had never been particularly fond of Cornatto because of how carefree he was and his species. But, beneath all of that, Cornatto spoke of him as a great man.
Not to mention other people that seemingly came from all sorts of races, even a Namekian.
He spoke about plenty more of them, but not only those from his younger days but also of the Alliance. Natto, Tomoroko, Karota, Totoma-- those were names she recognized and remembered because her father talked a lot about them and how strong they were. Kabocha could more or less associate who was who, aside from the young Saiyans, she could pretty much tell who Karota was-- based off on what Cornatto had told her, she was one of the strongest and wildest Saiyans in the Alliance. She was supposed to be a hybrid, but she barely showed off her human side, aside from her earthling martial arts; the Wolf School.
Cornatto had also mastered his own Earthling martial arts which were the Turtle Style, but it wasn’t by any means a rival of Karota’s school. It seemed there had been a rivalry between Turtle and Crane in the past, but back in the days, the Earthling Saiyan barely knew the Soy Arts which Karota herself had helped him to master.
But, weren’t Karota and her father supposed to be friends? It was evident that they couldn’t be allies in this case, as the Saiyans had come on Earth with a plague under the form of a tree but did it matter whose side one was on? She couldn’t understand what was up with Saiyans despite being one herself, but that was also what her father said at times, although he was indeed a Saiyan to the core of his kind heart.
On the other hand, Kabocha had always been a lot timider and not capable of enjoying fighting as much as his father did, she could sure handle a fight if one were about her level-- especially in her Super Saiyan form. But as long as it came to her true self she was almost nothing compared to everyone who had come here, in the Northern part of Planet Earth for this battle. Perhaps the fact that her father had raised her so strictly was what caused her to find herself safe with Cornatto, she was very attached to him, although she didn’t express it with words or actions but merely the fact that she had followed him up to the Lookout and even waited for him to come out of the Room of Spirit and Time was maybe enough to prove it.
To her, following him was merely what she had always done as a child and what his father did. He’d wait for her and not rush for their sake; he wanted her to get strong, although maybe she could have just been a pebble in his way, the Earthling Saiyan’s reasons were nothing like the one of a selfish warrior.
Although he was just being accused of being one-- a coward. Kabocha didn’t voice herself on that, she just felt out of place within the conversation and didn’t want to interrupt them. In the middle of their squabble, though, the two were about to get as dangerous as it could get at the moment and thus she had decided to follow and also charge the Destructo Disk together with her father, but she had no idea about what would have happened a few moments later.
Everything Karota had said was perhaps true, but she heard and not listened; they could have called her father however they wanted-- to her, he was the most significant and best dad anyone could ever get, and she didn’t regret the fact that she didn’t get to live together with the Alliance. Based off what she had just heard from Karota, it didn’t sound like a place she’d have liked to be, not to mention that Kabocha couldn’t consider any other childhood than the one she had gotten alongside her father.
She did feel a little bit bad for the Master of the Wolf School but not nearly enough for Kabocha to say that she was right. Maybe it was a little bit of bias since Cornatto was her father, but yet, Kabocha didn’t certainly voice her thoughts but rather focused onto locking her aim against Luffa’s attack which was quickly destroyed by her Kienzan. The small Saiyan’s offense didn't hurt her, but she soon found herself more broken than she ever felt, all it took was a short conversation-- stare with her father.
Her scream.
That high-pitched, desperate scream that sought to bring her father back next to her before he would do anything crazy turned out to be useless. She couldn’t quite see him at first as soon as he disappeared but she fast-tracked him out with her eyes and watched in fear as Cornatto launched the Kienzan but not against the Spirit Ball, but the Genkidama.
“What is he doing? N-no…”
The Genkidama was severely cut by the disk of energy, but it wasn’t enough to stop, nor did it serve Cornatto in any other way, other than the way to the Otherworld. The Spirit Ball hit the Saiyan and almost immediately vaporized the Saiyan into nothing else but ashes as it left no one else, no more of the Turtle students but one female, blood of his own; Kabocha. The lady struggled to produce the slightest of noise; she couldn’t speak, it was almost as if her throat had become so tight she couldn’t even say a word, that was until she broke.
Drop. Drop.
Drop. Drop.
Small, but long traces of tears streamed down Kabocha’s eyes followed by no other word other than a faint, weak whimper that fought against the tie that had formed in her throat until that little lament turned into a cry. She could no longer stare at the spot where her father once stood; she couldn’t even stand as she fell to her knees and hit the ground with her hands as a multitude of tears dropped off her chin and washed the soil. “D-dad… No.. Why?! NO!”
She whined to herself; she had nothing else she could sustain herself with but her power that also abandoned her; her intimidating, green hair turned back into that faint pitch of black, and her strong face now expressed her soft, authentic self. “Why… why like that?! Why did you leave me to save her… Dad… Come back… please.”
It was strange, but in a moment of desperation, she felt completely lost. She had lost the support she had relied on, no, the parent she had loved with all of her gentle heart and now she had lost him and was left with no one else in the world. Her mother had left them when she was a baby, that was why it never hit her, but to lose her dad like that… because of someone else-- she was furious. She was mad. She was angry. But it was overwhelmed by her sadness. She couldn’t even stand up anymore. She felt as if all her limbs had lost every bit of the strength she had carried up until now as if it had abandoned with her father.
[Power Level: 231.850]
“If only I were stronger, maybe… maybe I could have saved you… I am useless… I am weak… It’s all my fault…”
She couldn’t blame anyone else but herself for his death. It was his choice, but maybe she could have done something to avoid it. And instead, she just laid there, crying like a baby. Or well, perhaps she could indeed blame someone else. Just like Cornatto had planned, Karota didn’t lose her life but instead, she was quickly looked to by Miso and then left there, and it was then that the Saiyan woman floated towards the form of Kabocha that desperately hit the ground as she cried.
Her half-narrowed eyes opened widely as she heard Karota’s voice; she had approached her, no, she had dared to approach her after what she had done as she apologized to Kabocha. The girl lifted her gaze up to her with nothing but tears; her eyes were literally red because of how hard she had cried in such short time, and yet, she wasn’t even done yet. “You… you are sorry?” - she whispered among her whimpers and watched with hate in her orbs as Karota opened her arms widely and reverted to her base form. If she thought she was going to make things any better, then she was wrong.
The female Saiyan brought herself to stand up and forcefully grasp Karota by her collar. She pulled her as close as it could get as she gazed at her with a glare, an expression full of hate and sorrow. “YOU ARE SORRY?! HE DIED FOR YOU! HE… HE COULD HAVE LET YOU DIE AND ALL YOU CAN DO IS APOLOGIZE! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!!”- she cried out as she aimed her fist to make contact with her stomach multiple times before she let go. “But no… you didn’t even get what you deserve… he should have let that thing kill you…”
Kabocha’s hatred was soon replaced by sorrow as her eyes got wider and spilled tears out of the corner of her eyes. “He always told me that his greatest regret was how he couldn’t do anything for his friends… but he didn’t do it because you just had to reproach him with it. He did it because he’s better than you all! He would have never killed you…”
Soon, her fingers twitched as she stared down at them and then back at Karota. “I...should kill you… Maybe you can take your pity and tell him those words yourself, but… he died for you. I won’t kill you because I’d go against his decision and render it meaningless. If… if you are actually suffering like you seem to be doing right now, then that’s enough for me. Go away from here, from my sight and do not come back on this planet ever again.”
With those last words, the female Saiyan took off the ground and flew away at high speed. She didn’t want to see anything, nor did she care for how the fight would have ended, she just wanted to go ahead and lay somewhere for the rest of the day. If only thing was a bad dream...
Kabocha's Stamina: 1/3
Kabocha threw a little banter at Karota for PL 11.592. Not supposed to be dangerous! Also, thread exit. I'd like PL.
Samael was having trouble trying to keep up with everything that was happening, but he got the gist of it once he was finally able to process most of it. It seemed everything was finally starting to come to a head now that the combined force of Koma and Chris joined to form some sort of new being? Samael didn't really know how the mechanics of that even worked, all he saw was that the two got close, touched each other ears and then a blinding light ensued, and then a new person stood there with Chris and Koma nowhere to be found.
The new being had the combined energies of Komatsu and Chris coursing through his body, so he was fairly confident in his assumption that they meant no harm, and he was correct as the Fused Saiyan took a fighting stance to fight the King of All Saiyans, Nasu himself.
On the distance, Samael could see what seemed like a miniature sun suddenly form into existence, carrying with it a helluva lot of heat that washed over his fur even from where he was. He could see another Saiyan enter the fray, one who had previously gone against Sinthe in a one on one fight, and considering Sinthe didn't come back he was either unconscious or most likely dead.
Samael winced, the death of Sinthe would incur the holy wrath of his Master should he ever find out, as such the Demonic Wolf searched desperately for that familiar energy, and found it moments later, still alive but stationary, which probably meant he was out for the count.
The Demonic Wolf breathed a sigh of relief, at least Sinthe wasn't dead, what a relief. His brief moment of calm was cut short when a voice entered his mind, heralding about the dangers to come in the near future if they continued in the paths that they were in now. Samael winced at the news, as far as he knew they came from a heavenly being, or so his body was telling him, so perhaps there were some small modicums of truth in there, but if that was the case then... "This isn't good..."
Faintly, Samael felt his Master's energy in the distance, slowly coming closer, but then it stopped, and he didn't move for a long time. Samael rose a brow, it seemed his Master was not coming back to the battlefield? What other reason would he have for not coming back if that wasn't the case?
"I need to leave." He voiced softly to himself, making sure his power level was still suppressed to almost nothing as he moved and walked, trying his best to leave this battlefield without alerting anyone.
TAGS: OOC NOTES: Samael attempts to leave the thread since he has been hiding and suppressing his PL for a long time without anyone taking notice of him, it shouldn't be too hard to make a clean gateway.
I'd like PL, please, with all the bonuses that are applicable ^_^.
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
Nasu had every reason to be angry. "First, I've only personally been in existence for... maybe a few days?" said Mayuri with a sigh once the Super Saiyan 3 was finished roaring. "Second, us Kaioshin only step in when it is absolutely necessary... we try to take the long haul view on things in order to ensure the universe's progression and survival." they tried to explain when Whis gave them the heads-up on where they lay on the Universal Mortal Level Scale. "...That's definitely not good..." they said, their eyes widening at the news.
They shook their heads clear to focus themselves back on the situation. "Third, to imply I have any control over the actions of anyone here... I do not. But... I will end this conflict here and now. Or at least try to, so that no more lives need be lost here." they said, hoping that Whis or more specifically Lord Lagerus wouldn't get too pissed at them for what they were about to do next.
"There are multiple universes. The reason I asked Nasu to destroy the Tree Of Might and spare this world from destruction, is because of a scale that the Gods use called the Mortal Level scale." Mayuri began to explain to everyone, vocally and telepathically.
"If the Mortal Level of a particular universe gets too low, then that entire universe is erased from existence. Even the Afterlife is erased, nothing remains, not even the Gods of that universe. At one point there used to be eighteen universes... now there are only ten." they explained to everyone, including the Fusion that was coming into being.
"I've just been updated that our universe is second to last on the Mortal Level scale... and the current last place universe is due for erasure any time in the very near future." said Mayuri, letting that information seep into and settle in the gathered mortals minds. "So, if everyone here doesn't feel like being erased by a power beyond anything anyone can reach, then I suggest you all settle down and try to work together." they said before sighing and switching to a private communication with Whis.
<Apologies Lord Whis... I felt it was the only way to get through all of their collective prides and egos as well as the growing anger and tension here. There is far too much bad history here that is boiling over here.> the Eastern Kaioshin tried to explain to the Angel.
<And yes, I am the latest form of the Eastern Kaioshin. Mar felt it would be beneficial to have some more... hands on view on the situation that's developed, a view that he felt as a Kaioshin he could not accurately grasp, and Kyuri wanted to feel useful once more... and probably have the opportunity to smack her grandsons heads together to try and knock some sense into the two brats.>
Post by King of All on Oct 6, 2017 16:03:06 GMT -5
"Chris!" Komatsu growled angrily as he powered down, Miso's attack just narrowly missing him but hitting his cousin dead on as he powered down as well. The potara earring was already clipped to his ear, but that wouldn't do them any good if Chris died... and if he did then it would be his fault for having him power down and creating an opening like that. He turned to glare daggers at Miso, but suddenly felt his heart flutter and looked back towards Chris just as a bright light began to over take them over.
'Fusion..? He's alive thank god...' Where the last thoughts the young saiyan had before he could feel both his mind and his body being reconstructed as it fused together with that of Christophers. The light that surrounded them shone so brightly that it would be blinding to anyone that looked on. Even those that might normally be able to peer though the light wouldn't be able to see what was going on inside.
Two bodies became one, two minds and spirits became new. As the light began to die down, there stood only one man where two had once been. This man looked like neither Christopher or Komatsu, though he looked and felt like both. Long dark saiyan like hair that resembled Komatsu's, but with bangs in his face that were reminiscent of Chris. The man was bare chested, revealing several major scars which were a combination of the two's injuries before the fusion. This man was taller than Komatsu, standing at about 5"9, a long brown tail waving behind him. His attire was very reminiscent of Komatsu's, but at the same time a style all his own. The blue armored pants covered by a lowered brown gi and an armored belt around his waist.
At first, the saiyans eyes remained closed, only when the light disappeared did he take in a deep breath and open those perfectly dark pupils to stare directly in front of him towards Miso, and towards Nasu. At first he said nothing as Mayuri's words sounded in his head, informing him of the mortal level of the galaxy and to that, the saiyan would just smirk as he opened up his arms wide and looked from one hand to the next, then back to his gathered family that stood across from them.
"Holy shit, can you feel that? I'm so fucking amazing! Wooooohoooo! What a rush!! Mayuri! You didn't tell me it would feel THIS amazing!" The saiyan gloated, laughter coming from his lips as he flexed his muscles, stretched out his tail then extended his right arm to point at Nasu accusingly. Still being in his base form, Nasu's power dwarfed his own, but this was where he was going to change that.
"You heard Mayuri, we're done playing games Nasu! It's time for you and the rest of the Kingdom to pack up and go home! Even in the god form you've been trying so hard to keep hidden from us, you don't stand a chance against me! As much as I'd love to let loose a little, we can't afford to keep this up anymore. Go home brother!... Cousin? Brousin? eeeeeeh I'll have to figure that one out I guess!" He said as a look of confusion crossed his face as he tried to think of a proper way to address Nasu. He was Nasu's brother, but he was also Nasu's cousin?! If he weren't a fused being that could bring about a whole slew of fucked up questions!
"Aaaaaand just in case you don't believe me! Have a little taste of THIS! HYAAAAAAAAAA" With that the saiyan began to power up once more, red fur beginning to creep up on the saiyan's bare chest and arms. His tail going from brown to red as did his hair. Red rings appeared around his eyes which shifted to yellow. The Earth as a whole seemed to start trembling under this new beings power as it rose to heights no one on the planet would have ever sensed before! If he didn't know how to control this power, then it would no doubt start tearing the planet apart simply by powering up.
Then suddenly, more words popped into his head and he knew that voice all too well. It caused his eyebrows to furrow as he stared dead ahead. The one perk of fusing with another was gaining the abilities of both, and that meant he could reply to Jarvis' sudden demand of power. Although he let his thoughts wander to the demonized Kai, he did speak aloud.
"Jarvis! HEY BUDDY! Shit you want some of this power? You can either get your ass over here, or wait the 10 minutes it's going to take for me to wrap things up here! I'll be there in two shakes of a saiyan's tail! You can wait that long for me can't ya bud? Oh and Jie Shan! If you die I'll never forgive you! So you better suck it up buttercup and put your best leg forward!" He called out to Jarvis, letting everyone else hear that he was talking to the deranged man as well, using it as a sort of way to further taunt Nasu since he claimed he could wrap this up in under 10 minutes. With that done, he finally looked back to his Brousin with the same serious expression and repeated his earlier comment.
"Go home~" He warned one last time as his power washed over all of those gathered around them. Even to those that couldn't sense energy, they would be able to feel this. He brought both of his hands to his side, a blue sphere of energy already starting to charge there in the event NAsu decided it was a good idea to attack him. This was an attack he had seen Toru use quite a few times, and was quite relieved to know he could use it as well.
> WC: 999 > Stamina: 5/5
> Fused PL: 928,732 > [SSJ4 PL 43,650,404]
> Charging [OT-3] Dimensional Kamehameha + Spirit of the Saiyans + Adding (x6) Warriors Spirit (That =90% charge) if fired it will have a PL of 104,760,970, next turn it will be 148,411,374
Last Edit: Oct 6, 2017 16:15:49 GMT -5 by King of All
"Oh I'm not here to judge how you're handling the situation Eastern Kaioshin. If you believe that was the best decision then so be it. We'll see if these mortals are even worth being saved at all. Honestly, sometimes I wonder if it isn't just best to eliminate them and start fresh. This always starts to happen when mortals get a little too big for their britches" Whis sighed as he twirled his staff around almost as if it was a glass of wine. He still peered into it, though shifted his focus from NAsu instead to the bright light that was the two saiyan relatives.
"Oh my, and you've even given them the ability to fuse. Well now things are indeed getting interesting! Hopefully those two will be enough to dissuade the little Super Saiyan God from continuing this. That would be the best case scenario... but either way, Eastern Kaioshin, if you wouldn't mind evacuating your forces, and perhaps trying to evacuate theirs as well? Those two powers combined could spell trouble for Earth I"m afraid, and I'd must rather keep the population numbers up. Just let those two duke it out." He said still as nonchalantly as ever. It was as if he didn't really care in the end if the planet exploded, or if the universe was erased for that matter. It wa clear that Whis had a plan, and he was relying heavily on it to rectify these issues.
"Once this is all over, would you kindly meet with me on the Supreme Grand Kai's planet?"
It felt both, relieving and annoying; Leaving his foe to lie in unconsciousness the way he did Sinthe. But, he was away and returning to the battlefield. The main one, anyway. As he approached the main scene, a wave of power had come to wash over the youth. Many titanic powers had surged during his absence and boy, was it something to behold. A warrior composed of two souls had shown himself and he was ready to verse his leige. Besides him, a few deaths had come forth and some retreats. Despite being a Super Saiyan at long last, Rensu found himself aware: He could not face anyone. It'd be impossible. For the time being, he would simply retreat to the side lines akin to a few Earthlings. He was out of the battle if he was so permitted...Return and attempted exit.
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