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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
Miso’s Spirit Cannon, empowered by the bonds he had with his allies pierced through the skies at an amazing speed. It was far from reaching the pinnacle of his power due to just how drained he was from vaporizing the annoying earthling Queen, but it was probably enough to end Chris, or so he believed. Komatsu screamed in despair when the blast hit the powering down hybrid who was foolish enough to let his guard down like that during a serious battle, especially after his coward attack on Karota. There was just no way the brute saiyan would forgive him even if he was Toru’s son. No, he had to die, even if it took the last ounce of strength Miso had in his body. As the blast hit him, an explosion took place and the panting Miso stared at the heavy smokescreen and, after a short second, he scoffed. ”Serves you right, you son of a bitch!” he spoke mostly to himself, believing Chris to be dead.
However, Nasu wasn’t deceived by that; the Saiyan King narrowed his eyes and, staring at the smoke, he warned his Commander in Chief. ”He is not dead. The bastard has the endurance of a freaking cockroach.” Nasu said with a mildly annoyed tone. Miso glared at the smokescreen and then glanced over toward Nasu, with disbelief on his expression. ”T-that’s not possible! There’s no way!” he exclaimed, but Nasu sighed and shook his head. ”Nothing is black and white anymore, not when we have warriors popping out from the world of the dead left and right, uncle. This bastard managed to find a way to endure attacks that should’ve killed him. Look.” and after Nasu uttered those words, the smoke cleared and a heavily injured yet alive Chris was there, rising back up.
The hybrid’s body began to grow and his power level rose far above what it was at first and Nasu grimaced a bit. ”He got himself a zenkai…” he clicked his tongue and Miso gritted his teeth, angry his attack only managed to further empower the bastard. But what he said next shocked the brute saiyan and made Nasu frown his prominent brows even more: they were about to fuse now and it happened so quickly none of them had the time to stop it this time. ”T-this… Is beyond madness!” Miso exclaimed, feeling the fear taking over his body, and Nasu nodded. ”We are long past madness… Fall back. This is not something anyone other than me can hope to take on.” he said and Miso quickly obliged, flying backwards to put some decent distance in between them.
At the same time, Karota approached Kabocha and spoke her mind. Her tone was filled with regret and grieving for the death of Cornatto and now she wanted to atone for such a terrible sin; while she did want to beat him to the pulp, to throw all of her rage and frustration on him, she was confident he wouldn’t die, especially because Karota was a master of ki control and, should Chris not interfere with their battle, she wouldn’t have lost focus on the Spirit Ball. But there was no use crying over spilled milk and if the young girl wanted to take revenge right now, she would accept it.
The anger was almost taking physical form and she was mad Karota was apologizing. But what the girl said was true: her excuses wouldn’t bring him back from the dead and those words hit her like a truck. Karota lowered her head and tears kept pouring down from her face. She was sobbing, unable to utter a single word. Kabocha hated her, and who could possibly blame the youngling? Her father was taken from her in a very brutal way, without even a body left to burry. Her attacks were weak in physical strength, but they were almost deadly to the spirit of the hybrid saiyaness and she cried even louder.
But the girl wouldn’t kill her, she wouldn’t taint her father’s sacrifice and that was an even heavier blow to Karota, who fell back to her knees, crying relentlessly. Kabocha flew away and Karota did nothing to stop her. She was destroyed on the inside, but she knew she had to get her grip back, she was on the battlefield! But she needed a moment to mourn and regret and she would have it.
Meanwhile, Nasu completely ignored the Kaioshin’s pitiful excuses. They were never there for the saiyans, but always seemed to find time to interfere whenever the other races were in danger. They weren’t true gods, and they were partial. Still, he at least was useful enough to share a bit of interesting information Nasu would keep inside his mind, taking notes of that. ”So, there’s a power beyond the God of Destruction… And apparently ten universes… That once were eighteen… And our universe sucks ass… Where’s the surprise in that? Hmph…” he scoffed. ”Well, if things are already this shitty, there’s no way this battle can change much of it. That’s something to be worked out later, now stop interfering with my fight!” this time Nasu opened his thoughts so the Kaioshin could read his mental answer and then he focused back his attention to the new warrior who was being born right in front of him.
The new warrior was on his base form and his power was obscene and Nasu calculated that was nearly one million, pretty close to his own power level the first time he turned into a super saiyan. ”You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me! This is total bullshit!” he clenched his fist in anger. The thing looked like a perfect mixture of Chris and Komatsu and that just annoyed him even more, and to make things worse, he loved himself way too much and that made Nasu growl and grit his teeth. ”Asshole!” he thought to himself.
Then, after talking to himself, he focused his attention onto Nasu and said that he should leave and even went as far as to belittle his Super Saiyan God form, which he shouldn’t know about, just confirming he did have spies on his Kingdom. In response to his threats, Nasu fell back to his base form, with a very serious expression on his face, but not saying a single word.
”I can’t beat him like this. I don’t know what he is capable of, but I should consider he is capable of anything Ruttsu and Komatsu can do. That’s pretty deadly. Even though they can’t beat me on their own, or even beat me if they tag team, this turns the tides of this battle in their favor. With this much power, they would be able to reach Super Saiyan God, but I wouldn’t allow them to make the ritual to unlock it. So… I take they will go Super Saiyan Four.” and his conclusion was correct as the being turned into that wicked form, only this time his fur color was reversed.
Again, to his surprise, he began speaking to Jarvis, who should’ve reached him telepathically. Seemed like his battle was still going on and he was requesting some sort of power. Nasu widened his eyes for a second. ”Requesting power… Could Jarvis have learned the Spirit Bomb? No… The energy he is gathering is similar, but it’s wicked and corrupt… The Spirit Bomb’s energy was pure. But it’s indeed similar. Just what the fuck is going on with these dead people?!” he asked himself, feeling left behind in a sense.
This fusion was cocky, even more so than Nasu and now he was even claiming he could reach Jarvis in ten minutes and that made Nasu sigh: his god form could only be sustained for about five minutes, so it wasn’t like the battle could proceed any further. Nasu closed his eyes for a moment and when the fusion told him to go home, he cracked a smirk. The King of All Saiyans clenched both his fists and started powering up like never before. In the blink of an eye his body was covered by a thick layer of golden light and then his energy exploded only to completely vanish a second later, almost as if he had no power what so ever.
Save from Mayuri and Whis, no one else there could sense any trace of energy in Nasu. His body was covered by a flame-like aura and his feature looked younger and he was less bulky than usual. His hair and eyes were magenta and his skin was a bit red too. ”This is Super Saiyan God. A whole other level, you freak.” he said with a serious expression on his face.
[Super Saiyan God. PL: 38,332,224]
The tension on the battlefield could almost be sensed and Nasu was staring at the fusion right into his eyes, as both their auras were burning bright.
”I could defeat him. But there would be no real honor in that. He can’t sense my power, I could easily hide, charge up a full powered attack, a Spirit Ball I can control from the distance and hit him with such an overwhelming power he wouldn’t be able to do a thing, but die. But no. I’m not a coward like they are. I will fight like a Saiyan even if it means I will die. I would rather die a warrior, a true saiyan warrior, than to resort to such cowardly acts such as fusion. They really have no honor, they are really alike. I have no family anymore. This is the end of it.” Nasu decided, sighing deeply.
In response to his Kamehameha, Nasu opened his right hand and pulled it backwards as he started charging three red colored energy orbs. But this time he wouldn’t waste any time; soon enough they became teal in color, as he poured the power of the bonds he had with his allies, further empowering it. ”To think you would fall so low, Komatsu. To fuse and become this thing… You are no saiyan. You are no brother of mine. You are just like Kikiko. Coward, whiny, self-entitled! You want me to stop, then kill me! But this battle is ours and ours only!” he said with anger in his tone. ”Miso, gather everyone and go back to Saiya. Take the ships.” he roared and Miso, shocked, tried to argue. ”B-but… No fucking way we are leaving you here!” but his words just further enraged Nasu.
”IDIOT! I WON’T SURVIVE THIS GODDAMN FIGHT! I WILL HOLD HIM BACK! I WILL HOLD EVERYONE BACK, BUT GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! YOU ALL, GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HERE! BECAUSE THIS…” and he glared back at the fusion. ”This is my last stand! The final flight of the King of the Saiyans!” his determination was burning bright.
Miso’s expression became that of sadness and his eyes watered for a second, but he nodded. ”Die standing, my King.” and with those words, he headed towards Karota and took the shocked saiyaness into his arms. ”Luffa, come on!” he ordered and the saiyan nodded. ”O-okay… Tarro! Let’s go!” he shouted to the saiyan who went to battle Hotato and, through his scouter, Miso reached Kinoko. ”For your child’s sake, fall back! Come to the ship at once, my Queen! It’s the King’s order… His… His final order!” and upon saying that, a bold tear managed to find its way out of the brutish saiyan’s eye.
Nasu’s energy spheres became a very large one and, with his magenta eyes locked onto the fusion. ”If there’s any trace of warrior left in you, tell me your name before this ends! AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” and by exploding his ki, Nasu dashed forward and pushed his hand towards his target, pouring everything he had into that blast. ”THIS IS MY FULL POWER! SPIRIT OF THE SAIYANS: FINAL SHINE ATTACK!!!!!” he roared as the enormous teal colored energy wave pierced the skies and headed towards Rutattsu. The power of that attack couldn’t be sensed by anyone but Mayuri and Whis, but it did look absurdly powerful and quite dangerous, even to the likes of Rutattsu.
Nasu attacks with [ULTIMATE] Spirit of the Saiyans + [OT-3] Final Shine Attack + x8 Warrior’s Spirit for a total of 320% charge. Attack PL 122,663,117!!!
Miso, Karota and Luffa will leave to join Kinoko’s thread if they are not interrupted. Tarro was ordered to retreat.
Jax remained idle in place, charging an explosive amount of energy into the palm of her hands. She stood among the giants of this battle, unable to really intervene once two of the strongest came together as one. Many of the other weaker warriors decided to turn tail for this one now, almost just straight up abandoning their superiors in their wake. The robot didn't have the capacity to think on that low level of ground though. Flare gave it a mission and it was there to deliver... Still, Jax had a hard time coping with the fact she was unable to help a lot of these individuals that ran away from the issue and went towards their own fights.
"Then why do I remain here?..." She asked herself, looking beyond the veil to see that Ragnarok was dealing with the saiyan queen in less than optimal ways. he did not need the help however. He seemed to be laying to rest the downed saiyan before him. Flare? The large sun that the robot would witness was almost on the same level of be-wilderness as witnessing the two saiyans come together to form a singular entity. But like her brother's thought on the matter she was ready to help as it looked to be in Tomina's favor at first, but at this turn around it was no longer needed. Then she'd focus on the words of the one named Mayuri, who spoke to them all. She was unable to receive such a telepathic message, but her hearing was unmatched by more squishy beings.
The prospect of a gods, a mortal level, and multiple universes was a strange one to the robot. One it couldn't really understand from a logistics view. The thing barely understood social interactivity, better yet awareness of higher beings or how they judge those called mortals. Erasure of the entirety of the universe seemed something short of impossible to the scale of which the robot could comprehend 'destruction'. Jax looked at the puny little charge in her hands and tried fathoming over and over again what Mayuri was implying by all this. Seeming to be stuck in a loop of thought that would result in her missing a lot of the other things happening around her. Once she overrode that thought cycle she witnessed the saiyan king transform into this wild thing with red hair and aura. He felt... missing though.
"Strange. Form unknown, reading unconfirmed. Super Saiyan God? Database doesn't include such a registry for form. I will start keeping track of its advancement then." She was already doing that, but focusing in on Nasu in particular now was a priority. It would help that the other saiyans were also ordered to pull back. The bot would have less need to micromanage every small instance and variable between all these fighters. Nasu already begged the question for a name, so it made jax also question just what this fusion did to the two.
"I know not of the name you give yourself now, Komatsu and Chris. What is it I shall call you?" Stamina: 4/4
Power: [Unleashed Super Elemi (-x3/+x3 Wildfire|x14/x16): 4,608,009/5,266,296]
The Potara fused Eastern Kaioshin blinked at the sheer volume of power that this Saiyan Potara fusion was putting out, and that was before they even transformed into a Super Saiyan 4 form! Of course Nasu then responded with his Super Saiyan God form, and to be in the presence of such... such power... It was quite honestly rather unnerving and quite frankly overwhelming. Whis suggested to the Kaioshin that they try to evacuate their forces to a safe distance, to which Mayuri was more than willing to agree.
<Everyone, I suggest you get as far away from here as you possibly can! Immediately! Maximum speed! If you value your existences, then get moving!> Mayuri telepathically communicated to everyone that had been fighting, and to any and all lifeforms in the area that might be potentially caught up in the fighting.
An idea came to the Supreme Kai of the East, which they quickly relayed to the God form Nasu, and the Fusion of Komatsu and Chris. <If you two really want an uninterrupted battle, might I suggest taking this to a higher atmosphere level?> Mayuri offered before speaking to the Fused Saiyans privately. <Mind your timing. In that form, you'll burn through the Fusions time limit much faster than you normally would.>
Hopefully with those two fighting at a much higher height, it would minimise any further damage to this world, and also their combined powers at such a degree would also draw Jarvis towards them, thus gathering the three strongest mortal powers to the one location. Hopefully the God and the Fusion would then be able to put an end to Jarvis again before the false Kaioshin could set about more destruction of the universe.
With all of that taken care of, Mayuri responded to Whis' request. <Of course Lord Whis. I'll meet you there.> they said respectfully. They just hoped that Whis' plan didn't involve trying to gather up the Super Dragon Balls... that would be an even greater nightmare than Mayuri could conceive of. Especially if Jarvis was still up and existing in the living realm at that point.
Assuming there was a Living Realm left after these two powerhouses were finished duking it out with one another.
The power that seemingly flowed through the combined warriors was almost overwhelming, it was something truly the they had not experienced ever before. Something that felt surely...it made them feel invincible in a way. Almost as if they were strong enough now that nothing could stop them. This power was just...amazing...it was overwhelming seemingly in the very slightest of ways. This kind of power was exactly the kind of thing that could win them this entire battle even. Maybe with time left even to go handle Jarvis. It was a long shot, but what other choice did they have? They had to try something at least, it was like what Chris had told his old master on the lookout. If one was to never try for something how would they ever know that they could reach such levels of strength? How could they know whether they would pass or fail?
“Well well Nasu, we may be two warriors combined into one, but lucky for you we still hold just the same for our philosophies. Our names alone might be Komatsu and Ruttsu. I suppose together we are...Ruttatsu. Yes Ruttatsu! We are Ruttatsu the unmatched warrior. Alone it may have been hard for us to face you, but together we can and we will win. You should know that, after all you can feel this power from us. You can feel how strong we are together. You better be ready Nasu, because you're cruisin for a brousin. We’re just here to make sure you get it.”
The fusion would say ending with almost a truly cringe worthy joke. Before maybe they might have been joking around a bit, their cockiness maybe even growing a bit too big. In all honesty if that cockiness was to stay then Nasu would indeed have had what one would consider a great chance to say at the very least. In fact he might have most likely won that way then. They would have been so cocky that the time limit would have ran out before any other chance to fight back as well. It would have been a huge detriment to their side, one of which that would indeed have been quite unfortunate.
“I still find it strange why you won't take your troops and just go, you're a king of your people. Why do you insist on dying here when we are telling you to leave...Idiot...Enough death has happened here today. There is no need for you to die even...just leave..my friend...my people of earth alone! Never return, We don’t care if you never see either of us again...just leave us alone. Leave our homes alone. Until you learn that Nasu then we will stop fighting you. Everytime you come back you may grow stronger, but so do we. We won’t let such needless death occur in utter vain. I hope you at least learn this someday. If not brousin, then...we can hope...You nay have seen two of Chris’s techniques, but his own mind possesses his own unique techniques. As a fellow warrior...you’ve earned my respect in ways, and for that I will show you a hint of my full power.”
The fusion would simply speak to Nasu, as in the mind of the fusion, Chris’s mind sense someone else to him being hurt by Jarvis...this power..this anger...he let it fuel him...he let it fuel as he pushed the power of the super saiyan four even further beyond….purple highlights seemingly beginning to glow in the hair as the eyes lost their golden color, that same violet hue menacingly looking towards Nasu. This technique indeed something Chris had been saving for Nasu. Months of pushing his body seemingly to its limits not only in the chamber but before as well. This was the true mastered form of aura...Dragon From. Black scales even beginning to cover their skin in complement. Their power rising even further as well, seemingly tapping into a second source of ki like a battery. Now? This fight had truly gotten serious.
“Forgive us, Nasu, you have always been the strongest opponent we have ever faced, in both of our lives. You were the one who pushed us to these levels of power. However...I won’t let you hurt anyone else….STAY….DOWN...and go home...Dimensional…..Ka Me Ha Me Ha!”
The fusion would scream the last words as the ghost of seemingly another figured popped behind them, lending the energy needed to give this kamehameha it’s strength. The same feminine figure from the chamber, the very one to help Chris in his attack against Komatsu...Without them...none of this would have been possible would it.....
“Go home...Brousin.”
WC: 800
Activated Dragon Form Super Saiyan Four [x51] New PL: 47,346,972 Released Second Turn [OT-3] Dimensional Kamehameha with all those boost Koma listed + adding PT-2 Dark Aether Temptation for another 20% (360%) 170,515,195 vs 122,663,117 47,852,078 heading towards Nasu! Attempting for a non-lethal knockout!
Draconian Ki: 92,837 - 5000 = 87,837 remaining
Stamina: 2/5
Last Edit: Oct 19, 2017 11:56:59 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
The Kaioshin had asked them to take the battle to the higher atmosphere, but his request came a bit too late as Nasu had already fired his attack, pouring everything he had on it and the teal colored and huge energy blast pierced through the skies towards the fusion, just like a deadly spear aiming to pierce through the very soul of his foe. In any case, the fused warrior decided to reveal his name to Nasu, and it was Rutattsu, a fitting name for a coward and a traitor, the King of All the Saiyans thought to himself, gritting his teeth a bit more. He was cocky, and that much everyone could tell as he claimed to be the unmatched warrior, and that just made Nasu growl in anger, feeling completely outraged he dared to even call himself a warrior. ”Warrior?! Don’t speak nonsense to me! You are no warrior, you are a coward! A rat!” he exclaimed with clear traces of anger and resentment in his voice. His fury was almost touchable as it further flared his fiery-like godly ki aura which, although powerful in look, was completely depleted of an energy signature the likes of Rutattsu and the others could dream on sensing.
On the other hand, the Super Saiyan God could clearly sense the fused’s energy signature and it infuriated him that they managed to overpower him by such a large margin. ”If I make through this, I won’t ever let them fuse again… It was the dammed Kaioshin’s doing… And they had the same earrings… That must be the answer to the fusion. As long as I can destroy it in time, they shouldn’t be able to fuse, or perhaps even remain fused… But that’s too much of a gamble. I don’t have the time and resources to do that now! I have to pour my soul into my attack!” he thought to himself, narrowing his magenta-colored eyes a bit more.
However, Rutattsu would just make Nasu’s point more clear as he spoke, wondering why wouldn’t he join his troops and leave the planet and, for once, Nasu’s angry feature changed to that of despise, with a smirk in the corner of his mouth, as if he was staring at a clueless and idiotic child, unable to understand how the world worked. ”You can’t even pretend to be a true warrior, your words betray you, freak! You really have to ask me that?! Why I refuse to leave?! I am a KING! Something you can never dream to be! My soldiers, my friends, my family, they won’t die here! But I won’t retreat! What kind of saiyan would follow a cowardly King?! The only ones who follow cowards are you scum! And don’t you dare call me a friend, a cousin or a brother! That is long behind us! For Komatsu, I still had hopes, but he just showed himself to be the same as Kikiko! When you, Ruttsu, fired the Spirit Bomb against Karota of all people, and Komatsu did NOTHING! To the person he claimed to be a mother to him! He showed just how much of a family we truly were!” Nasu’s smirk faded away immediately as he mentioned Karota and the rage came more intense than ever before.
”And stop thinking you can spare me in this fight! If you do so, I will emerge the victor, because I will not rest until you die, and then I will proceed to kill every single ally you have, starting from that bitch called Flare! Then I will kill the dog who killed my soldier, so he can join his traitor of a boss in death!” he meant Cervez and Cornatto now. ”And worry not! Once I’m done with you I will send Kohlrabi to the otherworld, so you can meet! Because I am that merciful!” his eyes were becoming filled with veins, due to the sheer effort he was pouring into his attack, and finally the fusion decided it was time to fight back. His skin changed, another tricky technique he was saving and his power further increased and he wasn’t even using the dammed Kaioken yet. ”Motherfucker…” he thought to himself.
The Dimensional Kamehameha was obscenely strong and pushed back the Final Shine Attack almost as if it was child’s play, but Nasu pushed even more power onto it. For a moment the attacks seemed to be even in strength and, since the fused warrior couldn’t sense Nasu’s attack power or anything, they couldn’t know, but the Super Saiyan God knew, and he knew there was just no way he could keep on pushing the attack forward and, even though he didn’t give up on winning that beam struggle, slowly, little by little, the Kamehameha began to gain the upper hand and the attack was now pushing the Final Shine Attack backwards. The situation was dire, but Nasu wouldn’t just let him have it.
Something inside the God’s mind told him it was alright and that he could do something about that. There was no way he would lose so easily against someone who wasn’t even a god, no matter just how much they overpowered him. Nasu closed his eyes for a moment and then he knew exactly what to do: he let go of the beam struggle and was hit by the leftovers of the blast, but as he was hit by it, his aura vanished for a second, before intensifying absurdly, engulfing Nasu in a ball of fire, like a small sun that had no heat.
The sun increased in size and the energy was absorbed by it. After that, the sun began diminishing in size and once it vanished, Nasu was there, with his godly aura intact and flared. He had no injury and had a quite serene expression on his face. If anything, he looked completely renewed.
”Don’t be foolish enough to think you can handle me without using your fool power. Come on, Rutattsu, show me your Kaioken! Let’s see if you can truly handle me now!” he said with a smirk on his face as he opened his palm and began charging yet another attack, the yellow energy sphere that appeared above his open palm was Karota’s Signature Attack, the Spirit Ball.
The battle was far from over.
Nasu’s Stamina 1/5 > 0/5 > 5/5 God Form: 2/5
Beam Struggle: Nasu’s ULTIMATE] Spirit of the Saiyans + [OT-3] Final Shine Attack + x8 Warrior’s Spirit + 1 stamina boost for a 420% charge = PL 160,995,341 vs PL 170,515,195 = PL 9,519,854 Took damage and the Z-Capsule, flavored as absorbing Rutattsu’s energy with Godly Ki.
Charging: [ULTIMATE] Spirit Ball 100% > will be 200% next round.
The robot would remain on standby, the air surrounding her crackling with electricity more and more a she held the barrier's power within her. Her capacity to hold such things was abnormal, given to her by the virtue of her androidness. Mayuri was still trying to get the stubborn, prideful king to back down or at least back up away from the planet. Something about his unread-ability, though, made the robot feel that would going to fall on deaf ears. At least until he drained himself of energy. Hopefully this warrior, calling itself no Ruttatsu, would have plenty of time to either wear him out or actually drive him down. There was still plenty to lose here, evident by Nasu threatening her creator, even.
"Confusing." Some of the stuff Chris and Komatsu had done was questionable by the android's standards. They were saiyans, sure, but even Nasu was getting onto them for it. Then Ruttatsu would come up with reasons why Nasu would be in his right mind to flee, pride or not. Continuing to fight only made one seem foolish to a poin, at least to the analytic robot's mind. Would Flare react similarly to this news? Nah, she'd probably be pissed he'd even paint her a target. That girl was still busy with fighting though.
As much as the robot tried following the clashing attack between the two of them the lack of energy from one side of it made it hard to quantify. There was some back and forth but overall... it was the man she couldn't sense that started losing the battle. Interesting. As soon as this blast started engulfing the being he'd repress his aura then explode magnificently in extreme luminosity. If her eyes were fleshy the android would probably be irritated to look at it. Its form was similar to the miniature sun that the young flame herself underwent to transform. But she still detected no energy from him. Not even expelled heat, so this was using whatever power he had too. Once the curtain opened back up the saiyan looked rejuvenated from the blast.
"He took the blast? Not a trace of damage, and he's off charging something else. Did this form have no limit on what he can dish and handle? It would make sense, it's above what I can even make out. Perhaps that is the benefit" She droid said aloud for them to hear, her hetero chromatic eyes both locking onto the more tired looking fusion. The defenders would be having a hard time if this form could actually keep spamming its strongest moves at the only person who could stand up to it. As a conscious move the large amount of electricity volting through the android started channeling through her arms as several mechanisms popped out from her otherwise human looking limbs. Several cables jut out from a chest cavity and zoom near the fusion, not exactly touching them up. This large, electrifying aura surrounds them as highly advanced chemicals are sprayed into the air around them. Healing any harm afflicted to them. From her stomach, another compartment opens up as she pulls out some can. The cables did their job and eventually retracted, leaving just this part last.
"It is imperative you will need assistance keeping with his stamina. Healing process is quick. Please, catch this and drink it." From the short distance they were at Jax would overhand toss the can, hoping the pair would at least cooperate in the exchange. The can in question was labeled 'Liquid Energy' in stylistic lightning font. In the bottom, a jax model winked with showed a peace sign with her fingers. It was some sort of prototype energy drink stuff Flare had made. Expended now, the robot would expend the rest of the loose electricity safely into the air and let small amounts of steam roll off from her open compartments as inside workings cool down from the strain.
"Refreshing, with 26 unique flavors! Liquid Energy! Plenty of taurine and caffeine to suite your energy needs! Enough to even give the most stout of saiyans a killer jitter!" Some prerecorded advertisement of a soothsaying earthling went on as Jax tiredly hovered in the air some bit away from the fighting. Stamina: 1/4
Power: [Unleashed Super Elemi (-x3/+x3 Wildfire|x14/x16): 4,608,009/5,266,296]
Actions: Took back charge in favor of [ST-3] Repair/Health Analysis Protocol-003! Full recovery of Stamina and well being to Rutattsu!
All the Potara Fusion Kaioshin could do was float there and watch the battle unfold between the two Saiyan warriors. Each of them were firing off attacks at relatively full power, although it seemed that Nasu was aware that this may not be the full potential power of the Fused Saiyans. The Kaioken technique? thought Mayuri to themselves as they tried to recall that move before their eyes widened. That much power, especially if they fall for Nasu's goading and decide to come at him at full power in that state... And there was still Jarvis to deal with for crying out loud! This was getting out of hand far too quickly... maybe it wasn't such a good idea to introduce the Fusion technique to the Saiyans after all. It probably would have been safer to show it off to demons by comparison! They just hoped that nobody, that wasn't taking part in this fight, got harmed as a result of it. From what they could sense, it seemed like most of the sentient organic life in the vicinity had managed to vacate the immediate area. Mayuri just hoped it was enough...
Post by King of All on Oct 19, 2017 12:24:26 GMT -5
Rutattsu’s heart was beating wildly in his chest from the adrenaline of these transformations, the thrill of the fight, the anger and frustration that coursed through his body… There were so many emotions affecting the fused warrior that it was a wonder he was able to keep it together at all!
He pushed the Kamehameha forward, taking an airborne step to push more power into it. The figure standing behind him doing the same as she helped empower the strike. It was an odd feeling, not being able to sense the energy he was striking again… normally he could feel the struggle of power, but this felt like he was pushing against a brick wall. Although bit by bit the Kamehameha began to win, overtaking Nasu’s attack until it finally one, breaking through it and engulfing Nasu completely.
“Stiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiirike 1!” He cried out as his blast hit it’s mark, but much to his surprise Nasu stood there defiant, not a single mark on his body. Rutattsu gave a roll of his eyes as he stared the older saiyan down, that goofy grin still upon his lips.
“See, Nasu here’s the thing. You’re too narrow minded! You can’t see everything you have around you! Sure you’re a King and you’re supposed to be the last man standing, yada yada but what good does that do you when your Queen if face first in the ground? What good does it do you when your warriors start to die in a war your brother tried to talk you out of? Who are you going to rule over when there aren’t any saiyans left? You can call us fools, you can say we aren’t true warriors, say what you want, but we don’t give a shit. We aren’t your traditional warriors anymore! Times have changed, and your way is outdated and going to get the saiyan race wiped from existence!” Rutattsu spoke down to Nasu, staring at him rather defiantly all of a sudden, trying not to show how much energy that blast had taken out of him. He still had his reserves of energy so he wasn’t helpless, but he wouldn’t be able to muster an attack like that again…
Or so he thought, little Jax was the one to come to his apparent rescue. She tossed him what looked like a can of soda and Rutattsu reached out to instinctively grab a hold of it. He brought it up to look at it, raising an eyebrow but then laughing as he cracked it open and promptly downed the contents.
“MMMM Grape flavored! Thanks Jax!” He said as he tossed the can down, wiping at his lower lip with the back of his hand before lowering himself into a fighting stance once more. He had been keeping a close eye on Nasu, not wanting to look away from him in the event he disappeared. He couldn’t sense him, so he wouldn’t be able to find him again if he did..
“Listen up, Nasu. We aren’t going to use our full power on you. As screwed up as your ideologies are, as much as you don’t want to accept us, we are your family, and we don’t kill kin. That includes Karota. Komatsu did nothing because he couldn’t. Like you, neither of us ban be in multiple places at once. Don’t you start playing the blame game.
So, come on then Nasu. If you want us to use Kaioken, come and make us.” He called out as if challenging Nasu to a game of tag. It was clear he wasn’t going to back down and leave, so they would have to take him down and force him out. They were determined not to kill him, even if Nasu didn’t think along the same lines. There was a part of Rutattsu that still believed Nasu could be saved from himself.
Both his hands began to glow with a fiery aura as Rutattsu fueled his energy into charging a new technique. If the long range Kamehameha didn’t work… there were other options that they could take, and it was one that would no doubt piss Nasu off to no end...a technique that would no doubt cloud his judgement in rage and give the fused warrior the upper hand... Once more he would infuse his body with as much energy as he could, without relying on the power of Kaioken. Not yet. He would keep that in reserve until it was absolutely needed to make sure they won. It wasn’t clear what the Kaioken could do to a fused body.
He raised both glowing hands up above his hand, holding them in the air like he was holding a sword. A short, beam of energy formed between his hands and he took hold of it tightly. It resembled a hilt, but the blade itself remained invisible, even though you could sense it's massive energy.
WC: 843 Stamina: 2/5 > 5/5 Charging [ULTIMATE] Excalibur 135% > 235% next turn : A technique that relies upon the power of a legendary blade, the user utters a small prayer and is then granted the power of the sacred sword herself! The sword shall be raised overhead and gather an immense energy, to then be released with a slash that holds the power to destroy all foes! [Starts at 135% and charges at normal rates (to 235%, to 335%, and finally 435%), but blocking is ineffective and it breaks through Barriers with full power as well!]
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 didn’t quite know how he absorbed that power, but it did come in handy, even though it wasn’t likely to change the outcome of that fight, but if he was going down, he would be going down kicking. And he was mostly alone now; he could sense that most of his allies were already back at the ship, meaning they were safe and ready to return to their planet and for that Nasu was glad – he could now solely focus on the fight without the fear of suffering any causality. However, it didn’t mean the heroes would fight their own battle without interference; they never did and even if Rutattsu had a much higher power level than Nasu, the cowardice was way too entwined into the very soul of the two idiots who made him, and to expect anything else was pure naivety and the Saiyan King knew that.
No matter the circumstances, he still had the balls to talk shit to Nasu and that made him scoff in despise. ”You talk a lot, but I didn’t see any of my warriors actually die. They could have, that’s true, but the one who got closer to that was Karota, and no matter what lies you spit out of your rotten mouth, you did try to kill her with that dammed technique. Ruttsu did… But I guess you are one and the same now, the same pile of cow shit, fused together.” he said and the disgust in his tone was clear as day light as he kept on pouring energy onto his deadly Spirit Ball. He had no more juice to add to it, so it would be his Super Saiyan God power alone.
When he admitted he wasn’t a “traditional” warrior anymore, Nasu scoffed once again. ”Sugarcoat it as much as you want, we already have a word to it and it’s called a Coward. If you think the saiyan race will perish, so be it. We will perish standing with our pride. That’s what makes us what we are and if you don’t like that, feel free to call yourself anything else. I’m a saiyan to the core and I will always be. Even father and mother knew that, and even though they died defending a stupid cause, betrayed by the ones they tried to protect, they died like true warriors…” and with his free hand he pointed at his cross-shaped scar with his thumb, much deeper and darker than the one Natto had. ”And I made this scar so I would always remember that.” he said as Rutattsu was once again helped by his allies, this time the stupid robot that worked for that fire asshole.
Nasu shook his head when he tried to justify Komatsu’s lack of attitude. ”Komatsu did nothing because he has no attitude when it comes to his real family, but he has plenty when it comes to help the treacherous little shits that he makes friends with. And to be completely honest, the only thing that still stings in my heart is his betrayal. Not to me, but to his own saiyan pride. I respected him for fighting against Jarvis and I never held it against him the destruction of our planet. But now I mourn the death of my warrior brother. And in between the coward he became, and the treacherous coward Kikiko, I’ve got only one sibling left. At least be decent to take good care of her, she is the last trace of pride that the family has left.” and he mentioned Cambia, his half-sister and the only one he still had some affection for. ”You can call this blame game all you want, but that’s just because you are too much of a pussy to admit you failed her. Or perhaps you just didn’t care anymore, and that’s why you didn’t move an inch. You are a failure, no matter how much power you have.” he shook his head, with a serious expression on his face.
Still, it further irritated him that Rutattsu was underestimating him so much that he wouldn’t use the Kaioken, but this other tricky technique instead and now they changed into a much hated stance: the Excalibur. Nasu frowned his brows a bit more as the image of Akiko appears before his very eyes and he growled. ”This technique… You have no honor left, do you? I’m here, fighting you with all I’ve got and not only you are holding back, but you are using that technique of all things you have at your disposal? That’s it, Rutattsu or whatever the fuck you are. Come at me. But because of this technique, the stakes are higher now.” he paused for a brief second. ”If think you can still hold back, that will bite your ass, because I have the Spirit Ball, and if you keep on holding back, you piece of shit…” and with a fiery determination, the yellow energy sphere grew to two times its size, as Nasu poured all of his remaining energy into the thing, draining quite a lot of his energy reserves. ”I will instead kill all of your friends that are here, starting with Flare, then this shitty android that helped you here.” he threatened him.
And without further delay, he glared at Jax and threw the Spirit Ball right at the android with all of his available power. When he did that, he smirked with the corner of his mouth to Rutattsu and there was nothing but cruelty in his smug. ”How do you like that, you piece of shit?!” he thought to himself, keeping a close grip on his own technique, because this was nothing but a feint.
In truth, Nasu was waiting for Rutattsu’s reaction to that so he could catch him off guard as he tried to do something to stop him. Should he do nothing, he would vaporize Jax and still have plenty of juice left in his technique, but if he tried to intervene in any way, Nasu would maneuver the Spirit Ball so it would avoid any sort of clash and get a clear and deadly hit at the fusion.
Nasu was all in.
Nasu’s Stamina 5/5 > 0/5 God Form: 3/5
Firing: [ULTIMATE] Spirit Ball 400% (+2 stamina boost) for PL 153,328,896 - feinting as if targeted at Jax, will change target to Rutattsu if he does anything. Will dodge any attempt of struggle from any of them. Can’t be dodged. Controllable.
After the echo of the automated message played the android would be in a muted suspension for a little longer, unresponsive to all for this brief moment. When she shook this feeling off she'd physically shake her head and mess with her to straighten it. She knew quite well what was going on around her, the thanks given being enough for the bot to give a satisfied smile and waved at the fused form. 'Grape flavored' wasn't on her databases but she was fine with him liking it all the same. There was still a lot of talking she couldn't get through directly though. A lot of what they said was much too personal for this simple bot to understand. But perhaps she knew enough to clear up things.
"You should know by now, death is not some final destination. Being left alive can have the same ramifications. There have been plenty of people risen from the dead fighting you here, and not by mechanical needs like myself. I do not understand your self destructive tendencies. Nothing is to be gained by trying to kill those who have backed off or otherwise spared the other combatants. Or attacking here in the first place. It goes against the nature of living beings. Maybe it is this reason that is why the saiyan race is doomed to die out from an already crucial bottleneck." She'd give what she knew of it, her cold and detached android eyes staring the saiyan down from a distance as she broadcasted her ideas. She was monotone and crude in her speaking, sure, but there seemed to be some semblance aside from binary responses there. It beat being lecture yelled at by Flare.
"Of course, I do not understand this 'pride' concept. Maybe it is because that, too, goes against survival instincts. Tell me then, King Nasu of the Saiyans, is it really your pride and honor if you are so easily controlled by anger and the want of conflict? I am a programmed specimen, and there will be a point where I have to understand I cannot truly formulate my own actions and ambitions. This whole ordeal... It has made me exercise the program that perhaps we are not too different in that regard, actually. A few years with my creator and I've come to realize how easily manipulated people are by anger and vengeance. Even if it's detrimental to themselves." The two of them started getting ready to lob this gigantic attacks however... The exhausted robot would find herself a bit worse than able to combat such vicious looking power from either of them. She was basically a sitting duck, and she'd have to accept just about anything that came from Nasu at this point. Just like she knew not of pride and honor she also could not feel a fear in this situation. She stood there and eyed the large ball that was ready to be hurled towards any of them.
"I feel as if this will be a devastating blow. I've made my choices as fairly and reasonably as I can make with everyone's interests in mind. I'm fine with this turn of events, I have played my part and am willing to go along with these consequences. Maybe it is that I am more rational in this case, then? But that's not... 'being human', is it? Or being alive. Human would make it a bit exclusive... I do not think this is the most well informed action you can take on your part, but maybe this is that pride you mentioned. Have I slighted you by helping Komatsu?" Even in the face of being destroyed her curiosity seemed to take more and more control over her self worth. Most she'll do as the blast grew is hover in a more defensive state. Willing to take the blast with all she's got. Anyone not her could probably tell her why she was being targeted.
But she wanted answers from him before she was blasted to machine bits.
"Both parties could have played this much better, many scenarios going on with less casualty and perhaps even a few routes going down the path of commonality. As improbable as that was, it was a choice. I ask again though, how much choice do you have if you're so enthralled into staying behind and dying here if only to try and kill some others out of rage and anger that you'll do so even if you are damaging your faction's reputation with people who best your finest? Chances read your ability to win still with a few of the other earthling defenders seem null. It is almost suicide. I do wonder of the place you occupy now. I expect there might be another 'Natto'. You leaving with your strongest, it probably does not fare well if another enemy wanted to attack now. Like it did Natto." She'd offer, staring the rushing ball down as it came at her at an unbelievable speed now. She really couldn't get away from the thing, sos he'd stand her ground. Not knowing what the fusion would do, if anything, to help the droid and her fate. Stamina: 2/4 Actions: She gonna stand there and take the blast like a man... Woman? Robot. Unknown what will happen to her till next post I guess
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
Queen Kinoko you've gained PL 19,053 which, together with your post-thread zenkai of PL 13,544 got your a total of PL 32,597, bringing you up to PL 303,475! Welcome to BMM!
Graded but still to be added: Flare with a total of PL 16,905 Nasu with a total of PL 1,628
“Cowardice? That’s what you keep calling this, but do you truly wish to know what’s true cowardice. Attacking a planet that had not even tried to begin an offensive push upon you even once. Every fight here had only been started when you were here. Those are the only times it involved the Earth alone. No, we may have different terms of such, but I see cowardice as the one who attacks those who have done nothing. If you think Ruttsu had any regret in attacking Karota? That’s where you would be wrong. Attempting to kill her? No that was never even the thought. He could’ve thrown it at you, I can even sense to know how much he desired to...and truly he did desire it. However he was afraid, he was afraid to hurt you again. Believe whether you wish or not, he was hurt by how much he had hurt you on Bris. He even nearly gave up fighting entirely. Whether you know it for certain or not Nasu, Komatsu and Ruttsu both cared for you, cared for your safety, cared for your future! This path will lead only to you, destruction if you continue to follow it.”
Ruttatsu could only speak with his words to his relative. It was his true last warning, he still didn’t want to use his full power on Nasu and even then how long would they be able to hold it? Ruttatsu's body alone could barely handle that of combining Dragon Form with that of Kaioken. The technique might have had it's kinked mostly hammered out, but who was to say for certain. Maybe the fusion would be able to hold the technique but there was no guarantee to such even. It was all a gamble even if they did so. That hesitation though, he didn’t know why he did it...one of his hosts maybe. However, he dropped his attack towards Nasu, letting the power flow back into himself. Was that the right choice to make, however? For by him not moving a muscle the spirit ball sailed on past the fusion and right for the very android who had helped them. Ruttatsu’s own eyes widening as the Android stood doing nothing. Yet a part of the fusion couldn’t help but stand there watching paralyzed. As the android was seemingly vaporized from the very aura of the attack. A burning hatred raining through the fusion as he watched such...this? This very thing...and Nasu claimed to not be a coward? This very thing was what made him what he taunted. “You...coward...How dare you harm them like that Nasu...How dare you kill them like that...after all today I thought you would be most tired of the death that happened around here...Now? Now I’m truly mad...This time Nasu...I will make sure you pay for your crimes. Your crimes against life itself for your own selfish...greedy goals.” The fusion would simply say, storing the energy he held, for now, this would only work if he did it just right after all. “Come at me Nasu...I’ll show you a real pain...knock some real sense into that thick skull of yours.”
WC: 581 Since did nothing to interfere, attack goes right for Jax with no interference Dropped Charge - Stamina 5/5 Only 137,530,008 remains of the Spirit Ball since it went for Vaporization
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
Rutattsu stared speaking again and he couldn’t help but to feel slightly angrier by the words coming out of his mouth; even though they had two voices coming out in unison, the bastard sounded like Chris’ shit speech in every word and every sentence and that just further enraged Nasu. The King of All the Saiyans wouldn’t even bother trying to counter-argument his shitty statements about Earth being the home of justice and righteousness, the victim of all, when he knew that the previous God attacked his father for no reason other than pure prejudice, when Natto was the very person who saved this damn planet from its imminent destruction. ”You truly know nothing, or is just a hypocrite liar… I’m more inclined toward the second.” he simply limited himself to say, but then, as it should be already expected, he would speak something that would just throw more wood into the fire, almost as if he had an subconscious desire to see Nasu completely livid in every second of his live, and that was his attack on Karota.
Of course he had no regret in attacking Karota and he knew that, but to go as far as to lie again and say he didn’t mean to kill her, knowing just how powerful that damn attack of his was? That was just too much bullshit for him to be able to stand. ”You truly are a hypocrite lying piece of shit, aren’t you?!” he roared between his gritted teeth, almost like a raging beast. And when he said that the reason he didn’t throw it at Nasu was because he didn’t want to hurt him, Nasu almost flipped entirely. ”You first threaten Carva, then you attack Karota and you have the guts to tell me you didn’t fire that thing at me because you didn’t want to hurt me?! You hurt me enough targeting my allies, my soldiers, my true family, you mediocre gutless bug! And don’t you dare speak my traitor brother’s name! I had respect for him once, before he became this thing you are! That bridge is burnt now! And there’s no going back to that!” and the rage in his tone was pure like the burning fires of hell itself, and with those words being said, the Spirit Ball travelled its course toward Jax and Nasu was already ready to shift its trajectory to catch Rutattsu off-guard, but that didn’t happen.
Against all odds, Rutattsu did nothing about his attack on Jax and that was surprising and the Super Saiyan God made that clear by the expression on his face. ”Oh?” the expression escaped his lips as the android was erased from the very existence without any traces left behind while the yellow spirit ball was still there, barely even losing its energy due to how weak that annoying creature was. ”I don’t get it at all. I was certain this bastard would go and do something, but I believe now he is more of a coward than I had expected, no matter what he may say… To let a friend die like that when he could’ve stopped it easily…” he thought to himself as the expression of surprise faded away and slowly his face returned to its more serious countenance.
Even though he was responsible for letting the android die, his death made him angry and, honestly, at this point Nasu gave up on trying to understand him. ”Fusion may make yourself an idiot. That’s the only explanation I can muster.” he thought to himself, satisfied with this conclusion. Funny enough, Rutattsu called Nasu a coward and that, for the first time in a while, made a smirk appear on his face and he chuckled. ”You truly are clueless. See… I’m not the one who is a coward, Rutattsu. You are the one who let her die. You had the power and the speed to do something about that, especially since you were charging that foul technique and, instead, out of your own free will, you chose not to! You froze, right there, even with all this power you have. You truly are a coward, and you are definitely no warrior.” he said, chuckling even more as he spoke.
But again, Rutattsu did absolutely nothing but to rant and tell Nasu to come at him and the Super Saiyan God’s chuckle became a loud laugher. ”HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You think you are going to fight in your terms now? Oh, no! You made a choice when you let that shitty android die, and, if you are such a mentally disabled cunt! But let me remind you of what I said!” and Nasu’s smile widened even more. ”Now I will kill Flare! And perhaps this way you will learn, because remember! This is all your fault, Rutattsu! The man who had the power to beat a god, but chose to do NOTHING INSTEAD! HAHAHAHAHAHA! Say farewell to your friend!” and with a flick of his index and middle finger together, the idle Spirit Ball moved at an incredible speed, heading straight towards Flare who was still a bit far from them.
The strategy was the same: if Rutattsu did anything, Nasu would chance it’s course to aim at the fused warrior, but this time in an special way: the sphere would divert its trajectory and go beneath the ground, almost as if Nasu was then aiming to blow the planet to smithereens, which would cause enough terror to all those remaining, only to make it come out of the ground and hit Rutattsu when he least expected.
Should he remain idle again, Nasu would aim to kill Flare with the Spirit Ball with just enough energy to kill her, so he could save the rest of the energy he poured on the technique to use against Rutattsu. He would avoid any attempt of beam struggle by maneuvering it out of the way.
Nasu was serious about this.
Nasu’s Stamina 0/5 God Form: 4/5
Firing [ULTIMATE] Spirit Ball at Flare for PL 137,530,008
If Jax had the capacity, she would be exhaling her last breath as a flood of energy crept onto her and engulfed her form completely, ripping apart any form of human like characteristics she had first. Her robotic skeletal remains shown briefly before that too faded into nothing, vaporized into a mist that was gone as soon as the spirit ball was displaced. It was just like the last time, the poor bot having no final say or good deed having been done. There had to be something missing, internally, that kept her from continually throwing herself at the other side like Flare. Perhaps her entirely mechanical nature gave way to that, but that doesn't really explain it. There have been plenty of battle droids. Was it jut because she was a curious specimen who would rather question than fight?
One of the younger saiyans was following her, she'd notice. He felt familiar, yes, but she doesn't recall properly meeting this one. As Jax before her had met Rensu and Carva, Ragnarok was the one to tell of a boy on his way to try and get Koma into talking to the young flame after her... incident, with Jarvis. She'd keep going at her speed towards the out broken fight ahead but glance off to the side as the boy asked some questions. He looked a lot like a natural saiyan, but he was also of elemi blood? The two seemed to go better than jelly and peanut butter from the few she's met. His questions were not going to get a clean answer from the Earthling raised young flame however.
"Hotato... was it? I know Ragnarok and many others he's a part of have a more... intimate bond between themselves like you probably feel. I wouldn't know though, I consider myself more Earthling than elemi. Was raised here. Maybe it's just knowing there's another weird, element producing freak near you that comforts ya. Bonds that are skin deep are what causes problems like this, you should watch for that. If these attackers were elemi all the same I'd face them." The answer almost did more to explain her own current violence and anger away rather than answer him straight forward. Despite her intimidating presence she'd try to smirk at him over her shoulder eventually coming to a short stop before Rutattsu and Nasu, facing the halfling saiyan. If just a moment to look him over.
"Not hurt enough to need anything checked on yet, no, but if you want to help keep your wits about you and keep back. Only act when necessary. Monkey boy over here will throw his tantrum at anyone. If you're going to heal anyone, best save it till people are actually a death's doors. Jax can only do so mu-" Then a thunderous crash shook the air around hr. Flare, in the distance, would see the magnificent spirit ball engulf what was left of what she assumed was the last of the people here. Her own bot. This time around she was able to see the perpetrator. The elemi, still alight in her red head glow and growling demeanor, zipped to a halt beside the two giant's encounter as she then laid witness to it. And Rutattsu WAS going to do something but... He just stood there? He'd standing there and just watching the thing get demolished. Words were exchanged that made this furious new form of Flare heat up the area in the cold north immensely by her angered presence. She seemed to radiate heat like a bonfire set against the cooler winds. If you couldn't feel her power, you'd at least feel the heat.
"BASTARD!" She'd yell at Nasu as he further belittled her and the fused warrior. But there was something the young flame was catching that made her question it a bit as she hovered there angrily. The man had a point one way or another, the fused warrior was indeed strong and she felt he even one that little bout of power previously. So why WASN'T he doing anything? And why did Chris and Koma also throw stufff at the peons when they were clearly on level with people like Nasu? Flare might be hard headed and easy to trigger but she could see past her current rage filled body for the moment. Her red and black eyed gaze narrowing down on the fused warrior.Surely both of them deserved the girl's wrath.
"I DON'T WANT TO DEFEND THIS DICK BAG OF A KING, BUT HE'S MAKING YOU LOOK LIKE AN IDIOT! WHY AREN'T YOU DOING ANYTHING!? YOU'RE STANDING THERE WITH YOUR THUMB UP YOUR ASS JUST WATCHING JAX GET BLOWN TO BITS!? YOU ATTACKED THEM ALL FIRST, WHY THE HELL ARE YOU JUST NOW HOLDING BACK!? YOU DON'T LOOK BEAT UP, I WITNESSED YOU OUTDOING THIS DOUCHE OF A KING! SO WHY!? AM I REALLY THE ONLY ONE WHO GIVES A FUCK ABOUT THIS WORLD?" Her fury was matched by the aura she flared around her, offensively peaking to her maximum that her body would allow. Her new form was certainly a step above everything else... She was easily several million over what she was prior to coming to this tree. She was dwarfed by these two, sure, but she still had the strength to force a great impact. Before she could even think of charging or launching any attack though she watched as that similar technique rushed at her now. Uneasy flashbacks of a time where she wasn't so strong came to mind. A technique she couldn't avoid or fight head on. Nasu's very own voice rang in the back of her mind.
'Yeah, you're correct. If it wasn't for this tournament I would kill you.' The thing was blindingly fast, and Flare knew for a fact he could just tell it where to go till it expended itself. Such a thing went against anything she could ever muster herself as a estranged fisticuffs woman. She'd have to go about this another, less obvious way. She couldn't stop the ball, but... maybe she could stop the thrower. If she couldn't sae herself she could at least do a damn fine job putting up a fight her android never could.
"YOU MESS WITH THE WRONG WOMAN, WRONG PLANET, WRONG PEOPLE, MONKEY BOY! IF THIS FUSED FUCK WON'T DO SHIT I WILL! THIS, THIS IS FOR ATTACKING EARTH! THIS IS FOR EVERYONE WHO HAS THE DIGNITY TO STAND UP TO YOU TYRANTS!" She'd rush towards the incoming attack, staring death in its eyes with a furious teeth grit. She seemed to almost go right into it before... she'd try zipping past the curve of its ball last moment, too fast for the king to properly direct instantly. She could feel the power sting at her side as being near the thing hurt, but she pressed on full speed as a stream of flame flowed behind her. The ball would still be on pursuit though, turning near instantly 180 to now track her... towards Nasu. This'd be her one moment to strike at him before it inevitably outpaced her. reeling her fists back as she flew hard directly at him he'd see fireballs form around her fists. Mid flight the elemi threw her fists towards him and unleashed these blasts head on at a furious pace and strength, expending what she could to end the saiyan.
"HYAAAAAAAH!" She'd roar, her stream of blasts eventually being overshadowed by the ball as it just crept up behind her and caught her feet. The flurry of fireballs stopped as she felt her body smack hard against the ball of energy that outweighed her existence entirely. A small bit of it exploding where she made contact with its surface, crushing and explosive force breaking bones and shattering interals. She'd cough up blood way before she was forced from the ball and was sent downwards past terminal velocity. The crackling of air and earth resonating throughout the north as the fire lady then found herself broken and in shambles into a small crater made for her body. Back to the ground, she could only stare up to the dark skies above. Her body was unresponsive, her power failing her as she slowly started fading from life. Breathing was impossible, even being somewhat conscious was a miracle that'd soon fade.
"H-hhg..." There had only been two times before she was this close to death. Once when she first met the blue haired bastard, and the other when she failed a lost friend. Both times, she wished it could have gone different. And in a way they were examples of the opposite of what needed to happen. The first, her body managed to take control over her rage. Her emotions. Her body's will lived past its expiration date, but she had no control over the latent and pure carnage she committed. Like her first transformation, it lead to her being destructive to people she thought of dearly cause she knew nothing of restraint. By contrast, Jarvis had her at mercy. Too weak of will and strength to get back up and shove a foot up his ass. Something she wished she could have done. Here, a delicate situation ran through her ever slowly receding mind. She could feel herself slipping, but her body couldn't allow itself to cave in. The glow in her hair flickered off and on, threatening her back to base form where her injuries would surely make her submit.
How was she going to balance these two outcomes? Or would she even get that chance? Her mind, thinking passenger to the elephant her primal side was, tried to reason this was her death. Jie Shan should get some last words she was not afforded, but maybe that was because he wasn't dying at all.
["Jie Shan Lan Dian ... I... At least you're alright... "] She had been trained much more since the first incident, and here... in the now, she had the strength to fight the bad. To fight the Nasu. A few seconds run by... Nothing but a few fingers moving. She... was not wanting to go down so easily still. She was strong now! Saiyan 'god' or not, she WOULD show this racist, trashy saiyan just how real someone on the outside could be. She wanted so much to show that Earth cannot be abused like this, and will continue not to be, ever again. Right before her power faded completely to zero and her true form dissipated Flare would widen her eyes, a read aura shooting from the ground around her. Whatever ailments were holding her body back now didn't seem to phase her now as she slowly started picking herself up. Her eyes seemed glazed over, her face showing nothing but hatred in its purest form. Her clothing might be in shambles, and her body should be failing her now, but for whatever reason she was up again. For better or for worse. But she had to keep control of herself. The mind's elephant was going nuts, and betteer to try and curtail destroying earth herself with a tranq dart to her primal part of her mind than let it kill him AND it.
She spoke nothing yet. Just growls and grunts as she leaned up and tried scratching for ground. At first her afflictions only hindered slightly in her movements, but once she got past picking a knee up and bringing herself to a kneel she felt this broken weight lifted from her. As if the force of her aura and will shoved pain and physical limitations, even if just for the moment. At the end of it she got to wobbly standing, having to catch her footing a few times with hisses of pain and clenched teeth and fists between the sways. Her power was rising up to this point, way beyond that of before. And, if just for a moment, she rivaled even that of the unfelt saiyan king's own current strength.
The young flame wasn't suppose to be up still.
"I've come... too far... just to be put down by... YOU! I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT STRENGTH MEANS! I'LL SHOW YOU HOW OUT OF LINE YOUR IDEAS AND VISIONS ARE! I'LL SHOW YOU WHY PUSHING THE WRONG BUTTONS, PERUSING THE WRONG IDEAS GOT YOU AND YOUR MIGHTY RACE KILLED FOR ITS NEGLIGENCE! IT'S IGNORANCE! YOU SIGNED THEIR DEATH WISHES IN BLOOD BY CONQUERING, OUTCASTING, AND WAR! THIS IS YOUR OWN DOING!" She'd roar a mighty roar that shook the ground under her, her body readying itself to move up to the air once again, should she need it. Right now, that ball of energy still had enough in it to come crashing at her again. But... like she figured earlier, she'd have to give the king a run for his money. Her truest, natural emotion as a race built and molded by it showing here and now. It was something Tomina denied, and it was something she'd show Nasu himself.
Stamina: 4 -> 0 -> 3
Power: [True Elemental (Wildfire +x3/-x3)x51/x43: 23,980,455/20,218,815] -> [Undying True Elemental (Wildfire +x3/-x3, increased base PL by 150%)x51/x43: 35,970,708/30,328,244]
Actions: Fired OT-3 Flare Torrent at 200% charge and tacking on her school's After Burner skill (10% increased damage and adds a burn that will do 15% of this pl each turn for the next three) for 52,757,001/40,437,630 PL damage. Using 4 stamina towards Nasu. Retroactively makes Flare's stamina 0, thus the spirit ball only needed 10,109,408 PL to 'kill' her. Since it's a kill attempt, Flare will dig deep to fight past her death and unleash her School Signature, Undying Flames! 3 Stamina restored, Base PL brought up to 150% of its current (705,308). Degrades by 25% each round. Cannot be affected by stuns or taunts. Will continue degrading till she drops dead or gets to 0% where she will also die. Can only live now with an outside source of healing equivalent to an ST-3 healing technique, where she will be instantly taken out of combat.
Post by King of All on Oct 30, 2017 20:08:11 GMT -5
Rutattsu grit his teeth as instead of redirecting the spirit ball towards them once Jax was destroyed, he instead boasting about sending it directly for Flare. They growled, sick of playing this damned game of cat and mouse with the blue haired Saiyan. They’d never get a hit in on Nasu if he simply continued to attack Rutattsu’s allies! Whenever the spirit ball went soaring towards Flare their eyes grew wide and they immediately moved from their spot, ignoring any further taunts from Nasu, and even ignoring Flare’s own harsh words against him for his inability to act whenever the same spirit bomb was directed towards Jax. It was a hard pill to swallow, to of have frozen up in the middle of combat like that… both warriors that made him never would have done such a thing so… why then? Why hadn’t they been able to move then? But now his body moved at an incredible speed towards Flare.
Unfortunately, even with all that speed they hadn’t been fast enough… Flare launched a volley of attacks towards Nasu but the spirit ball didn’t move in to intercept them, it instead continued on its path towards Flare and no matter how fast they went they just couldn’t get there in time. They watched in horror as the ball first tore through Flare’s legs, coming back around to engulf her completely. It brought Rutattsu to a complete stop as he stared in horror at their friend as she was soon plummeting towards the ground, her power level dropping so rapidly, there was no way the saiyan fusion could save her… Their healing abilities just weren’t powerful enough to bring her back from that, hell the spirit ball still had plenty of juice left.
“FLAAAAAAAAAAARE” They continued to grit their teeth tightly as the smallest hint of tears formed in the corner of their eyes, pure unadulterated rage now visible on Rutattsu’s face as his power suddenly exploded around himself in a red colored ki. Their power began to skyrocket to levels completely unseen before, and just when it seemed it would stop rising, there was one final push Rutattsu could make to ensure they would end Nasu… There was no forgiving him… they had to stop letting their own attachments to their family hinder what needed to be done.
<Nasu has to die! This is enough! He’s too far gone now! SORCERER! It’s about time you held up your end of the deal! You want our power? Then TAKE IT, but you will give us what we need!!> Their thoughts projected far, reaching Abzerute who was still well hidden away. It was almost an instantaneous answer as a dark tattoo began to form on the Super Saiyan Fours head. An “M” mark made its appearance there, and again Rutattsu’s strength increased.
‘Let the spirit ball come for us, let it take us out… this bastard is going to die for what he’s doing… we were foolish to ever think he could be saved! The universe will be better off without him!’ Rutattsu thought to himself angrily, crying out at the top of his lungs as power continued to flow rapidly into his body. Nasu wanted to see what the Kaioken was like? Well now they was going to get an angry, super powered up Super Saiyan 4 with it!
Without a single word to Nasu directly, Rutattsu braced himself into a stance Nasu would recognize all too well. The rebellion spear. A blue aura would appear inside of the red one as their eyes locked onto Nasu, full of hatred and anger as they suddenly lunged forward at a blinding speed. They knew that the Spirit ball would follow. Nasu would try to hit him with it, or use it to defend himself. There wasn’t anyone else for him to hurt to get at Rutattsu so it was time overdue to end him. This was an all or nothing gamble that they had to take. If the Spirit ball hit Rutattsu now, it would collide with the rebellion spear as it essentially acted as a shield as they charged Nasu upfront, aiming a powerful strike to the man’s ribs, aiming towards his heart to cause enough damage for it to kill the bastard...
WC: 728
> USING MAJIN MODE thanks to a previous arrangement with Abzerute
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