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Post by King of All on Dec 9, 2017 21:08:16 GMT -5
Dragonball Wish Rules: To summon the Eternal Dragon one makes an Open ROD with special circumstances. The thread will have the following requirements and attachments:
1. ROD and Death enabled
2. It takes three days before you can use the wish if no challenger joins.
3. Challengers can only join if during one of those three days they successfully on the proper dragon ball radar scan one of the dragon balls being used.
4. The winner (if challengers enter) is the one who can use the wish at the end of the topic. This man may be the last man standing OR the decided winner.
****Seeing as Ryuteki is my alt, I'm not going to have him join this thread, I will instead NPC him on Komatsu as needed.
Komatsu, Kohlrabi and Hotato hadn't been back on planet Namek for very long, when they had first arrived Komatsu had asked them once more what it was they wanted to do to help better the Alliance, and that was how Kohlrabi became his newest Counsillor, and Hotato his Adviser. He knew that with those two by his side he would be able to keep the Alliance running for a long time. There was, however, a slight alterior motive to his actions...
As soon as he had learned from Toru that the Namekian Dragonballs had been activated, he had sent his uncle out on a speedy journey to find the wishing orbs as fast as he could. Komatsu had every intention of bringing his people back to life... but he also knew that if he did that, those revived would feel torn between the Alliance and the Kingdom. He wanted his Alliance to have a strong front, one that they could immediately recognize and join them once more... There was a lot about the Alliance that wasn't obvious on first glance, so he could only assume many of the saiyans would turn to Nasu's falling Kingdom.
These thoughts where what made this situation that much more stressful. Here in front of him, Komatsu had all seven of the large Namekian Dragonballs gathered. They were pulsating with energy, almost asking him to release the energy that was inside. The saiyans' heart felt tight as it beat rapidly in his chest...
"Are you alright, Overseer Komatsu?" Ryuteki would ask warmly as he emerged from the lookout, not looking the slightest bit fazed by the fact that all 7 dragonballs were gathered. He had already been told of the wish the saiyans were going to make, and while he didn't like the idea of more saiyans running around, he knew it was the right thing to do. It was a just wish, and one that Ryuteki could respect. He would do the same thing in a heartbeat if he was in the saiyan overseer's shoes. He walked up to Komatsu and gently placed a hand on his shoulder, looking at him curiously as he released a small wave of healing through the boy's body.
It would immediately settle Komatsu's beating heart, causing him to take in a deep breath and nod towards the Guru.
"Yes, thank you Guru. I understand you need to be the one to summon this dragon? I think we're all ready to make this wish..." He asked of the Namekian who would nod his head and step closer to the Namekian Dragonballs, once more hovering his hands above them to call on the mighty Porunga.
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Last Edit: Dec 9, 2017 21:11:30 GMT -5 by King of All
They had been on this planet too many days to count, but there really wasn’t much that had changed, since the Vampire had them stay here indefinitely. It was one of the things she agreed with the Saiyan about. Just why were they here, when the other girl wouldn’t leave anywhere without dragging her around, and starting some kind of spar? She wanted nothing to do with her own people, and they weren’t really bothered as much as she had figured they would.
It kind of reminded her of just how much the brunette kept telling them, being around here with the other Saiyans, was just some kind of illusion of an agreement. That as soon as they had gotten the wish they wanted, they would just leave Namek, and that would have been the end of things.
Why wouldn’t they? Trying to think back to when they had first came to the planet in the first place, the Vampire had wanted to help fight off the other side of the Alliance. Show that they weren’t just some kind of group of high school aged girls, who were led by someone with power throwing a tantrum.
Not really all of her words. They more like what she figured they must have looked like, since half of the team was forever stuck at 16-17, whenever they weren’t in a transformation. That battle had never came, and the brunette had decided she wanted to establish exchanging resources instead.
It still wasn’t anything that really answered just why they had to be here, and not just have the resources shipped to each other’s planets. The girl had a corporation of technology to do so. The only answer she could come up with, was that the Vampire was paranoid that something was still going to happen.
There might have been those new Majins around, but two of her own kind weren’t going to have the kind of power needed to fight off at least a hundred Saiyans. Why would they even try to in the first place? Her own just weren’t smart enough for that.
No matter how she felt about all of this though, the Saiyan she was supposed to look after, felt even stronger. Neither of them really cared about the dragonballs, only gathering them based on what they were told to do, in order to make sure it didn’t go to the wrong hands. But it still would have been nice if they had gotten something for helping find them in the first place. And not even really putting up a struggle when it came to giving them up to the Alliance either.
The brunette, even without her around, she knew probably could have thought of an argument for the other side, on just why helping gather these things, felt like it hadn’t been worth it, knowing they weren’t even going to get to use them. Just watch how the ritual was done, so they could tell the Vampire.
That was probably the only thing she could think of, as to why they had decided to show up, instead of just watching things happen, from where the mansion was. All they would have saw was dark skies, but would that really have mattered? The only report and specifics they really had to give, was information that could have just been gotten another way. Though she guessed it was just easier to see things in person.
Looking around, especially at the leader, she knew there was probably part of her that wanted to really know if it was going to be addressed what happened after. Not just some kind of celebration reuniting the people who were dead, but the specifics of just where she and the Saiyan had belonged. How many more days were they just going to stick around? Was there really even a point in doing so? Or was it really just all some kind of illusion of peace. A belief that nothing wrong was going to happen, knowing that as long as the Vampire was happy, what with all of the power she had, it just didn’t matter?
She kept quiet, as the ritual started, surprised to see the Saiyan was doing the same, as the girl sat cross-legged on the ground, watching.
"I've really got to get back into training..." the blonde hybrid muttered to herself as she sensed the massive energies accumulating at the Guru's version of the Lookout, one of which was her younger half-brother. The other was the Majin that had been with that annoying vampire from when the Guru was taking the title. Her in particular Cambia wanted to bash in the skull of. She reminded her far too much of her mother... The vampire that was, not the Majin. The Majin seemed to be a decent enough sort. But there was something else about the gathered energies that the demonic Saiyan felt to be familiar but she couldn't quite place her finger on it. "Well, let's go see your uncle, and see if we can't figure out what is going on hmm?" she asked of her young son Okra as she scooped him up into her arms.
The blonde hybrid took off into the air and made her way towards the gathered energies, landing on the platform and raising an eyebrow at the sight in front of her. "Well, that's a thing." she mused, looking at the seven massive glowing orbs. She made her way over towards Komatsu and the others, Okra's head not sure where he wanted to keep his focus on. The toddler couldn't decide if he wanted to look at his large haired uncle, or the giant glowing balls with stars inside of them. "They're not for eating before you get any ideas, you little monkey." said Cambia with a light tap on her sons head with her tail, the toddler frowning as he tried to tilt his head straight up and backwards to do so, before he decided he'd look over at his uncle instead. "Uncah 'Edge'og!" he declared, and rather loudly completely out of the loop of the situation that they were in.
Cambia smirked and rolled her eyes a little. "Sorry." she said, bowing her head towards the Namekian Guru. "Didn't get the memo about these," she said with a nod towards the Dragon Balls, "and figured Koma'd like to see his nephew since he keeps vanishing off." she said with an apologetic tone towards Ryuteki. The demonic Saiyan looked over at Komatsu, and a part of her could almost guess what it was that he had gathered the magical wish granting orbs to achieve. "You alright?" the blonde hybrid asked.
This world curses me because of my blood, then I shall curse and plague it in turn!
Post by King of All on Dec 14, 2017 9:59:04 GMT -5
Note: It's been over the 72hr time limit so the wish can no longer be challenged and this had turned into a regular thread. All those who wish to enter who are allied with Koma in some way can now enter without rolling a Dragonball. I will give this another 24hrs before proceeding with my wish if anyone wants to enter
Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
And so did the Dragon Balls glow with a bright yellow light shimmering with a blinding force. A pillar of that light rising in the sky itself whilst black clouds littered the skies across the entirety of the Planet Namek. It was on this day that this ancient power was once again reborn. The seven orbs brought together now unleashing the mighty Dragon known as Porunga. Truly there was nothing that could compare to the sight of the ancient magical being - the size of him enough to intimidate even the strongest warriors. Glowing Red Eyes stared down at the warriors, as this green behemoth in all his wide and enormous size faced down them all. How was it that it was not a Namekian, but a Saiyan who seemed to have summoned him? Such things interested the mighty Dragon, though truthfully he would not waste the effort asking.
Instead he focused on the Guru, his creator and master, and spoke in the ancient Namekian tongue. A dialect none save for the Namekians themselves could understand. {"You who have collected all seven Dragon Balls. As is written - I shall grant any one wish you may desire. Think wisely but quickly. I wish to return to my slumber...,"} he spoke to the Guru in Namekian. It was up to him to translate for the Saiyan and make all of them understand...
Post by King of All on Dec 20, 2017 10:23:08 GMT -5
The hair on the back of the Overseer's neck would stand on edge as the light from the Dragonballs would expand and suddenly shoot towards the skies. The image of the mighty Dragon Porunga seeming so familiar to him, even though he had never seen the Dragon before. The creatures glowing red eyes stared down at the saiyan as if staring directly into his soul, and that unnerved him. He glanced towards Ryuteki, feeling quite unsure of himself at the moment but staying rooted to his spot.
When Cambia arrived with Okra, the saiyan Overseer would look over his shoulder at the pair, offering only a faint smile as he reached up to pat the kid on the head, messing up his spikey hair in the process before looking towards his now younger sister.
"I'm fine, more than fine. We're bringing the saiyan race back." He told her confidently, looking back towards the Guru who was very patiently waiting for both him, and the Dragon to fully appear and speak.
He had no idea what the large Dragon said, it's powerful words pounding in his ears but meaning nothing. He continued to look at Ryuteki with a questioning gaze until the Guru would finally speak up.
"The great Porunga would like to hear your wish. How would you like me to word it? He will only respond to our language" Ryuteki instructed, to which Komatsu brought a hand up to his chin. There were 2 wishes in the boy's mind just then... the original wish to bring back the entire saiyan race and bring them here to Namek... but he also thought about another wish... What if he asked for power? Could be make himself stronger than even Nasu through the power of the Dragon? This wasn't to be selfish, but it could be useful in the tournament of power. they needed to make sure they won, and this could guarantee that, but on the same token that would sacrifice his entire race...
The Saiyan race, or possibly the universe?
There was a moment of internal conflict which was only interrupted by Ryuteki clearing his throat.
"He's not a very patient dragon, Overseer." Ryuteki pressed, hands still outstretched over the mystical glowing orbs. Komatsu would finally look away from Ryuteki and stare up at the large Dragon.
"Right... My wish is to revive every single saiyan that has died, as far back as he can manage, safely here on planet Namek." He stated clearly, to which Ryuteki would take a moment to mentally translate before speaking the exact same words to the Dragon in front of him.
Gather seven of them, and find a strong Namekian to translate? It was a pretty sight to look at, watching this dragon shoot out from those balls, and find out that he really was as huge as anyone would assume a magical dragon would be. The clear language barrier, was unsurprisingly also true.
It was no wonder the Vampire cared more about the earth ones, than these. So many people, including the blonde who had shown up with a kid, had just kept going on about what was good, and that it didn't include the brunette. As if they weren't all as morally grey as that other Saiyan, Toru, had said.
She knew it was nothing the girl would have really tried to put up with herself, or really even bother asking the Overseer for. From what little the Vampire had said before she left, and what was in this notebook she had left behind about all of this stuff, the brunette had already decided she wasn't going to step foot onto this planet again. Not unless the leader of this Alliance himself, specifically asked. So she couldn't really see the girl ask this guy for anything. Not when the Vampire really wanted to prove it should have been the other way around. So who really knew how long they were going to be here?
What was for sure though, was that the two Saiyans who had left this planet and back with the Vampire, were going to have to come back here at some point. Especially if these Saiyans were really going to end up coming back and all. Then with her and the Saiyan, who wasn't even apart of this alliance in the first place, things were just going to be even more out of place. She just couldn't see this planet getting attacked or something, anytime soon.
These people would have more strength than they probably would ever have, even if some of them left to go join the side they had broken off from. Things would be all happy for the most part, she guessed, and the artifacts would just go off to be unused for apparently an entire year. Life was just going to move on for them. Meanwhile, the others would still have to deal with repairs on earth, and the people who evacuated, likely wouldn't come back for awhile.
That was probably a lot of drama to probably forward to hearing about. If there was anyone who could have really changed earth, knowing how it was just left damaged, it would have been the Vampire. Maybe when she and the Saiyan were allowed to go back, the population there would just be full of those like the girl. Though if that had really happened, she doubted it would really be the same. The brunette's kind, would likely end up as sick as she was.
Just going on and on about how much they couldn't care for humanity anymore. How much talking to someone who weren't Vampires, bored them. It was like what she heard about some animals, and how if a newborn's scent was different, the mother wouldn't recognize it. Except, these guys just couldn't.
Just about all and any relationships that were built, if it wasn't with one of their own, was just going to be an annoyance to them. That much, wasn't really a secret, about the brunette and the others. But it was just whatever. What else, could really be done about it? They were undead.
They shouldn't have really still been around in the first place. In the book of notes the brunette had left behind, she had really only needed to check off what the Vampire had been told, by that Namekian, Piyano. She remembered him, just well enough. He was apparently still around too, doing who knows what.
A lot of things could have gone differently, if that guy had been around, the same time as the brunette. At least, when it came to who would have been helping out the Overseer in the first place. She had pocketed the away, shortly after the dragon had started speaking, going over to sit next to the Saiyan, who stared directly at the blonde who had arrived with a kid. That was right. The brunette had gone on about not inviting that woman here.
Though it came off as more of a joke than anything, it probably wouldn't have been awful for the Vampire, if it had actually happened either. She was going to have to remember to check off that didn't happen. The blond had at least, not crashed into the ground or something, like some divine intervention.
"It'll be fine."
The raven-haired girl didn't really need to be patted or anything, to call her out on what she had been. They both knew exactly what they were talking about, because the Vampire just equally hated what could be summed up to 'ignorance' among other things. The fact that this Saiyan also had a kid, the brunette was probably going to use as some kind of leverage. It was hard to really know what the girl could plan, beyond seeing the variables apart of it.
She only got a grunt in response, before the Saiyan besides her, had turned back to watch what was currently going on. The idea in the first place, was for these guys to bring back a planet full of Saiyans. So that was going to be pretty intense, being around all of those who'd likely only have half an idea on just what was going on. They would probably just head back to the mansion, if it really ended up getting too rowdy, since the Overseer would be busy.
Their practically invisible presence, would be another thing to check off the list.
Cambia and Okra both blinked as they watched the titanic dragon appear from the seven glowing orbs, the sky darkening as a result of the magical summonings. "Wow... he..." the blonde hybrid began, the toddler continuing to stare up at the colossal figure. The demonic Saiyan looked at the Namekian Guru, then back to Porunga. "He... he is... He is really overcompensating." she said finally. "I mean, no offense, but seriously? I've seen humans on steroids with subtler muscle mass than this guy." she said, shaking her head a little.
Then she heard what Komatsu was wishing for and her eyes went wide as saucers. "Eh, Koma I know you want to bring back our race from the brink of extinction and all," she said to her half-brother, "but I would have maaaaybe worded that a little differently..." she said, glancing down at her son then back to her brother. "I mean... Okra's fathers side of the family ain't exactly a great fan of our father's side of the family, and you think adding more family drama to the pile we've got already is a good idea?" she asked him, placing one hand on her sword just in case things got seriously out of hand. There was the fact that there was no way of knowing, as far as Cambia was aware, of how far back this wish could go. For all she knew, this dragon could revive every Saiyan who had ever died in the last thousand years! Namek was about to get a helluva lot more crowded, and she was not about to let some random old Saiyans try to start anything.
This world curses me because of my blood, then I shall curse and plague it in turn!
Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
The Eternal Dragon born as Porunga murmured as the wish of these mortals reached his ears. {"Very Well. It shall be done...,"} the Namekian Dragon spoke to the Namekian Elder. His red eyes glowed as magic flowed from the Eternal Dragon and into the very Otherworld itself. In Heaven and Hell the Namekian Dragon called - though two noteworthy individuals were beyond his power. Only by their consent could he revive them. Ironically one was in Heaven, while the other was in Hell. One Good and One Evil soul with enough power to resist the magical power of the Dragon. Would they consent to being revived?
In the meantime it would seem that much life filled the Planet Namek, as thousands of Saiyans were reborn. From Cress the dysfunctional Royal Guard to Fennle. To many of the weak soldiers from the Alliance back on Natto. Quickly however the somber news would have to be told. Komatsu would realize a harsh truth.
Many souls still did not revive. {"I have brought back all the Saiyans that have died from the past year, so long as their souls still exist. It appears that the being known as Jarvis destroyed many souls in the Other World after the destruction of Natto. More souls from the Saiyan Empire were lost after the death of the Demon Queen. It is beyond my power to revive souls that have been destroyed in the Other World. They have disappeared from existence and therefore cannot be revived even with my power...,"} the Namekian Dragon informed Ryuteki, tasking him with the job of informing the Saiyan whom summoned him. The Dragon Realized that his would be a bittersweet moment.
(Nasu and @cornatto : Post in the thread if you wish to be revived or not. If you agreed to revive you will be on Namek due to the wording of the wish. If you do not wish to revive well.. you'll still be dead.)
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
[Thread Power Level: over 754,263 - will update once SP is accounted for]
Nasu had finally decided to take part in the Tournament of Power and from what Cornatto had told him, being dead wasn’t an issue regarding joining the team representing Universe 7, so he wouldn’t really bother with breaking the veil between life and dead for now; he was quite enjoying the peace of being dead, able to train without anything else to bother him, especially now that the stakes had never been higher and luckily enough, he had a decent enough partner to spar: Fennle.
Impressive enough, the saiyaness was being able to increase her powers like never before it Nasu was honestly impressed she was finally breaking through her own limits and more than doubled her power level during this period they had been there. She was now able to ascend to her super saiyan 2 form and if Nasu kept himself in his base super saiyan form, their sparring wasn’t an one-sided massacre and that was good enough for now.
In the middle of their last sparring session though, something weird happened. Some sort of bright light enveloped Fennle and, shocked as she was, she vanished from sight in the blink of an eye. Nasu arched both his brows in surprise and shortly afterwards the very same light enveloped him, forcing something into his mind: a question.
Would you like to resurrect? That was the question, but it wasn’t spoken, it was just as if the message got to his very core, asking if he would allow the forces at play to bring him out of the afterlife, out of hell and back to the realm of the living. But where in the realm of the living? Namek. It was odd, he thought, but maybe it was something Lagerus was arranging due to the Tournament of Power, or something the Kaioshin were working on at the moment, he couldn’t know for sure, but, in any case, being back to live so easily wasn’t something he would refuse, even if it meant going to the very planet that served as the base for the so called Remnants, the spineless saiyan faction that decided to be homeless outcasts rather than to embrace their true nature, or so did he think.
Right now Nasu didn’t care about it anymore. Of course he wouldn’t abandon the Kingdom and his subjects, but he didn’t see the Remnants as traitors or enemies anymore. His behavior caused his father to be erased from existence and he wouldn’t allow his pride to take the best of him anymore. If he was going to go back to live, he would try his best to make things different now. Obviously there were limits to it, as he still hated his cousin Christopher and was still a bit bitter with his brother for fusing against him, but for the later, he would try to find in his heart the will to forgive.
In any case, Nasu closed his eyes and allowed the magic to take place and restore his life and, just like Fennle, in the blink of an eye he was on the green planet called Namek. He opened his eyes and saw the dark skies and a huge dragon-like creature and, at the end of his tail the legendary dragon balls. ”So that’s what happened…” he quickly realized, with a thoughtful expression. Then he looked around only to see thousands of saiyans being brought back to life and that truly surprised him, and he couldn’t even hide it from taking over his feature.
”So many of them are back…” he spoke mostly to himself in awe.
Post by King of All on Dec 24, 2017 11:17:06 GMT -5
Koma couldn't help but stay focused on the large Dragon in front of him, it's like he just couldn't peel his eyes away from Porunga... for starters he felt mildly afraid that turning away from him would somehow void his wish, or that the Dragon would disappear... but as he started to send hundreds, and soon thousands of lives reappearing on the planet he let out a relieved sigh, a smile crossing his features as he only then chanced a glance back to Cambia as she voiced her concerns.
"It doesn't matter. If he can revive them, then bring it on. We're much stronger than mom and dad were back then, there's no way they will be much stronger then that now. If things go south, we'll just send them right back to the after-life." Though that didn't seem to be much of a concern, as Porunga mentioned having revived all the saiyans that died within the last year, Ryuteki wasn't all that quick to translate the news. He had to admit he was thankful that the old Empire saiyans weren't going to be revived, but he would have worked around it if they had. The news though that Jarvis and the Demon Queen had erased the souls of some of the saiyans in the afterlife caused Komatsu to ball his fist in anger. His smile immediately faded but he stayed rooted to his spot.
"... I'll make sure that they pay for every last one they took from us... but tell the Dragon... tell him Thank you for reviving everyone he could." He said in a rather mature tone, biting down his anger as he knew full well it wasn't the Dragon's fault. What was he going to be able to do against a giant magical dragon anyways? What point was there to getting mad at anyone other than the one's he already hated? Nothing. It just added fuel to his fire.
The more souls began returning to planet Namek, a few in particular stuck out to him... Cress, who had once been on his squad, and his older brother Nasu. He felt his heart clench and returned his focus instead to Porunga, as if wanting to look anywhere but in Nasu's direction just then.
{Thank you, Porunga! Sleep well my friend} Ryuteki called out to the Dragon that would soon return into the dragonballs. The mystical Dragonballs would then rise up into the air and soar through the sky in several different directions, just as the sky began to turn light once more.
Komatsu would turn back towards Cambia finally, another heavy sigh escaping his lips as he put his hand on her shoulder.
"Well, we don't have to worry about the Empire... but if everyone in the last year is back, there might be some infighting once they realize the Alliance is split between Nasu and I. Keep an eye on Okra, I don't want you two to get hurt if anything starts up." He wanted to make sure his sister and nephew would be alright in the end, mentally preparing himself to address as many of those that had returned as possible.
[Thread Power Level: 375.626— will also update once all my AL threads are over and SP is accounted for proper conversion]
Six months. It had been close to about half a year since the Earthling Saiyan’s death and also the one of the King of all Saiyans, or well, at least almost them all— those who were left after their close call to the Afterlife and complete extinction. It was that day that Cornatto had first found himself on a red bridge that led him to a palace that he couldn’t have quite picture in his head before his death. He had to say, that the first thing he thought was how he’d have ever managed to fight with a ‘body’ like the one of a cloud.
It was kind of disappointing at first, he had expected that he’d at least preserve his strength but he guessed there couldn’t be much to be done until his turn had finally come for him to go ahead and be judged. It was a rather easygoing judgment, actually. Cornatto didn’t expect the whole praising that Queen Aka had reserved for him, but he didn’t mind it; he was just happy for the recognition, more or less. He had always done good for himself and the others, not out of interest, but it still felt a little bit nice to hear those words coming from someone he didn’t actually know that well.
It seemed that Queen Aka was aware of most things that happened in the mortal realm, or well, that at least the mortals’ actions would be well aware to certain deities of the Afterlife. Honestly, he couldn’t say he knew way too much about all of this; he didn’t inquire or anything. The moment that Queen Aka hinted at King Kai’s training, the warrior immediately jumped and embarked himself on the Snake Way.
Cornatto suddenly felt something weird within his frame, he couldn’t quite describe it— some sort of waving feeling within his body that he had not felt for a while and it wasn’t long until he felt his whole strength coming back to him; it was true that he had maintained his body in the Afterlife, but he wasn’t alive in the process. Now? He could feel it once more, he could feel his blood flowing warmly within his corpse again, now that he had finally acquired his life once more.
The man looked up for a brief moment, only to see his angelic halo fading away in a short moment’s notice. He smiled a bit, he would have honestly not seen it coming if it hadn’t been for King Kai’s notice. Cornatto didn’t resist the wish, he let himself get wrapped into it, as he’d finally get wished back to life. Of course, he’d miss the Afterlife. It turned out to be an amazing place but he guessed Tomoroko was right when she said it wouldn’t have been long before they’d have called him back to the world of living.
Maybe for the best. Queen Aka did say it was a little bit too early for him and he thought so as well.
Unaware of what he would have to do at the moment, it only took him a few moments to realize it as he felt a silverly light around him— an enormous amount of power that he had gathered in his death had finally come to him, it was ki— genki. Energy but a lot closer to what one would call to be of the spirit. It felt refreshing, but he couldn’t yet quite pinpoint an exact battle power, though, mostly important, he felt his body almost wishing to fade. Porunga was trying to teleport him to Namek, something he had already been advised of, but he guessed that he’d resist it just a few moments to give a last goodbye to King Kai and Galen.
The raven-haired man gave them both a last glance before he lifted up both his index and middle finger to his forehead, as the tip of his finger touched the skin of his forehead. “It’s been fun guys! Thank you a lot for the help, Kaio-sama, I will come visit every now and then, okay?” - he asked with a smirk on his face which shortly after faded into a soft smile.
“See you later.”
The man dropped his hand to the side as he stood there and his body began to materialize elsewhere, similarly to the Instant Transmission technique— the man disappeared from the Afterlife and in a short moment, found himself on Namek. The Turtle Hermit blinked before he looked around as he felt chills down his spine; it had been so long since he had last seen the green planet that he couldn’t even recall if Namek was actually supposed to look like that.
Didn’t this place have three suns? How come—… Oh, right. Dragon Balls. The Earthling Saiyan turned around, only to check out Porunga for a few moments as he whistled. He was definitely on another level compared to Shenron, or well, he did look a lot more jacked than his Earthling counterpart. Even the wishing orbs were huge!
“Huh, well, this feels great!” - said the man to himself as he looked down at his frame, once more well and alive, he took a deep breath and sighed in relief before he felt a bunch of other energy signatures— plenty of other Saiyans had been revived as well, which left Cornatto amused for a moment but also happy. The Earthling Saiyan also spotted Nasu, to whom he quietly floated towards before he landed beside him.
“Hehe, old times much! Pretty sure there’d be plenty more, but that much is fine. They can take care of making more Saiyans themselves,” - he said as he snickered before he looked at the armored Saiyan.
“So, what are you going to do now? Are you staying here? Because I will need both you and Komatsu on the Lookout. We will be using a chamber that allows you to train for one year, but outside it will only be a day. No cheating, it’ll just be like training one year in a gravity chamber at its highest settings! It’s quite tough, I tell ya’. It’s only two at the time, so we’ll have to establish pairings. Maybe we can see if y’all can get along after that!”
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Even before they had actually all started appearing, she could feel the different surges of energy gather together all at once, with each of them having different kinds of power levels. The ritual before, had been pretty quiet, but unless the Overseer had some kind of speech to give, there was no chance of that now. A pretty nice size for people who had been dead for longer than three days, though not the kind of population that felt like earth's.
It was smaller, and knowing this guy had really used magic to bring back his people, there had to have been much more than this, if they really had their own planet before. Maybe some of them really did want to stay dead or something? The afterlife was supposed to just be pretty relaxing, wasn't it?
For the good ones anyway. Not all of these guys here, really looked like they winded up somewhere pleasant. The dragonballs flying off on their own, was another thing on the list for her to check off later, and with these guys being alive again, that would put a countdown on how long it took for things to go wrong. Besides the Overseer, the two most obvious power levels stood out from a lot of the guys here. One guy who was around the Vampire's power, and one who was just way above. It was insane, really, that no one around here seemed to be freaking out about it, but guessed it showed how normal this stuff was.
He didn't even look like a good person, and it annoyed her that they seemed to just be keeping quiet about what happened next, or haven't decided yet? She could see talking here and there from who seemed important, but that was her best guess on how things were supposed to go and work out.
From the corner of her eye, the Saiyan had gotten back up, and she held the girl's arm back, seeing just where she seemed to be going. They were just supposed to be here and take notes on this stuff. She was already doing practically everything, thanks to the girl's attention span, so all the Saiyan had to really do was be around. Her pull at the girl was meant to only keep her back, and she expected the Saiyan to fight against what she was doing.
But the raven-haired girl only scoffed, and stopped her struggling. They didn’t have the kind of power the Vampire did. Walking up to these guys like that, as if they really had much say in anything at all, was just going to get the kind of attention they didn’t want. The girl at least seemed to understand that, knowing she had stopped, which was more than the Saiyan ever cared to agree to before. It was the kind of progress that made her think about the brunette.
The girl always said so many things about how fighting against this kind of stuff, was just a phase. One of the reasons why the Vampire didn’t really leave the city that much anymore, and if she did, then it was alone. Nothing was really stopping them from following, but this was different.
”They’re probably going to give some kind of speech later. If we don’t learn anything new, we can just go back.”
With how these guys had been dead for so long, they could at least possibly find out what it was like being dead. Their faces didn’t really seem like they were confused or anything, so they must have remembered just how things were. That was something the Vampire would be glad to hear.
Although knowing the girl, this was probably just confirmation.
Only those from the past year were back... The blonde hybrid spread out her senses, searching for any signatures amongst the crowd of revived Saiyans for anyone that she could recognise. There was Nasu, and Corn... but no sign of her sister. Cambia didn't know if that was good news or bad given the Dragon's translated words via the Namekian Guru about how not all of those who had died were able to be revived for some reason or other. But, she decided that right now it was a sort of good thing. Things were going to be getting dramatic one way or another in any case, and the less drama the better.
The demonic Saiyan nodded at Komatsu with a smirk. "Anyone from any of the factions tries something, they'll find themselves kissing the dirt soon enough." she said before waving a finger at him. "That includes you and Nasu by the way!" Cambia declared, taking a stern tone with him. "I mean it. I don't care if you two can go all god Saiyan or furry Saiyan or whatever! If you two try something monumentally stupid here today, I'm going to kick both of your arses!" she said to her brother, telepathically communicating the same words to Nasu as well just so that she didn't have to wind up repeating herself. It also served as a pseudo invitation for the two brothers to meet up and get some of the political drama out of the way as soon as possible, before any of the newly revived Saiyans decided to try and take matters into their own hands.
Okra looked at the disappearing dragon before he started crying! He had wanted to play with the gigantic green lizard but it had vanished before he could even touch it! Cambia blinked before looking at the toddler and sighing, starting to bounce him in her arms. "Oi oi oi, easy now." she said gently, slowly placating her tiny Saiyan son. "Porunga's just gone for a nap is all. Bringing all these people here took a lot out of him, that's all." she explained to the baby who did not look entirely convinced by this explanation. "Tell you what eh? In a years time, when you're old enough to talk properly, I'll gather up all the shiny balls again and you can have a proper play with him okay?" she asked, throwing an apologetic look towards the Namekian Guru at the same time. Okra for his part tilted his head in apparent deep thought before he nodded his head and started giggling.
This world curses me because of my blood, then I shall curse and plague it in turn!
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 was still quite awestruck by the amazing feat Komatsu actually accomplished by using the namekian dragon balls, but he didn't fail to notice that many of the saiyans who lived on Planet Natto were still missing and that bugged him. "Maybe there's a limit to how many he can bring back..." he thought to himself as his eyes just traveled through the crowd until they found Cornatto and the earthling saiyan didn't waste much time before speaking to Nasu, asking him what he was going to do now - since Nasu ignored what he said previous to that - telling him that they were supposed to train on the Hyperbolic Time Chamber so that they could further increase their power and be able to succeed in the Tournament of Power. The saiyan closed his eyes and scoffed. "So... I will be using the very same thing they used against me time and time again... That feels like some cosmic justice or something..." and as he slowly opened his eyes, he spoke to Cornatto once again. "You said Tomina was also going to be recruited, right? If that's the case I will go into this weird chamber with her." and by his tone this wasn't as much a suggestion but rather a determination that wasn't up for negotiation.
But things weren't going to be as smooth because after a few more seconds stunned by her own revival, Fennle's feline eyes caught a glimpse of Komatsu and it immediately triggered her deepest rage and for the first time she managed to break out of her shell and ascend further beyond the Super Saiyan form and hit the Super Saiyan Two.
[Super Saiyan 2 Fennle. PL: 6,034,104]
"You... BASTARD!!" she roared with all her fury as her sparkling ki aura screeched like a thousand birds. When she was getting ready to burst her way to Komatsu, though, Nasu quickly hit the back of her head with the knife of his hand, knocking her out cold. Before she fell, though, he grabbed her body and placed it over his shoulder, where she laid like a rag doll. "Hmph... Causing trouble before I can even compliment you for finally awakening this form..." he spoke mostly to himself, chuckling as he was proud of her for becoming this strong during their time in the afterlife. In any case, as soon as he did that though, he could feel a presence trying to touch his mind and since he recognized it as Cambia, he didn't outright block it and allowed her words to make their way.
He did scoff again once she finished and staring at her among the crowd, Nasu vanished and reappeared next to her with Fennle still over his shoulder. "Don't worry about that Cambia, I'm not here to cause trouble. I could've easily refused the power of the dragon and find my own way to come back to life if I wanted that." his expression was serious but he did managed to crack a smile upon seeing Okra. "You are growing up alright, brat. Maybe I should bring my son here sometime, allow you two to get to know each other" but then his feature became serious again as he stared now at his younger brother, who was just near them. "Komatsu..." he said, unable to hide a bit of bitterness in his tone. Nasu then sighed and stared at the crowd, where people were starting to feel rather anxious being faced with their opposing faction.
"Be grateful, all of you, despite your current alignment! If it wasn't for him!" he pointed his index finger at Komatsu. "You would all be still dead, or worse!" and those words caught plenty of people off-guard as they didn't expect Nasu of all people to be conciliatory. "Hold your anger and out of respect and gratitude, behave! True warriors know the weight of gratitude and debt. Don't make me have to go out of my way to teach you." he warned, causing enough people to gulp, sweat and nod. Once that was handled, his eyes got back to his younger brother and stared him for a couple more seconds, before he sighed. "Now... I don't sense godly ki in you yet. So... I need another four super saiyans." he quickly glanced over to Cambia and then to Cornatto. "Nevermind, I need two because as you can see, I had to knock one out." he tilted his head to point at Fennle.
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