An Unfinished Battle (Open)

Despite being among the fallen, the universe would not grant Czarine the sweet release of death. She laid hopeless and in immense pain among the corpses of many fighters that had been slain fighting the endless amount of demons that sought to put an end to life on earth. Even though she had the ability to stand and keep fighting, she didn't want to. If she stood up now and fought by herself she would just die a painful death. The saiyaness would much rather die a coward and lay there until she would eventually wither away. Fighting was pointless at this point, there was no reason to keep denying that all of this was inevitable.

"Noel's dead.. They're all dead.. I have no reason to go on."

The broken saiyan would whisper rather negative things to herself. As much as she was warranted to do so, dying with such a heavy heart laying broken among the piles of corpses of fighters that had died trying was not the way any full-blood saiyan should hope to go- even if they were raised away from that culture.

Hell, even for someone that wasn't a saiyan that was a really horrible way to go.

Weiser had been in such a deep sleep that he couldn't even have kept track of how long he had been as such. The last thing he remembered was back near the beginning. When he had been so much weaker than that of which where he was now. So far he had grown all thanks to one of the best friends he could have ever asked for, possibly one of the most unlikely even. For it was a supreme kai named Rumia. She had shown him the path of which he would become known as a god of destruction. He helped keep balance in the universe by regulating the destruction.

That was when the memories clicked in as he awoke, from the mere moment of which that had come from the Kai's distractions keeping that which of the likes of the Demon God rising. The destruction he had caused had been more than he would have ever warranted, as much as he wanted to stop them his body had still been adjusting to the godly power. It had caused him to have to say good bye to his friend known as Rumia as he fell into a deep sleep to be reborn as a true god. His soul trapped in the Afterlife had journeyed to the deepest pits of hell to learn a single ancient technique from the trainer. The combatant to the Kaioken, the Makaioken. A technique that was exactly similar but would adjust easier to his destructive powers.

As he awoke he could sense that of which from his reborn state. He couldn't even sense his ki like of which by normal anymore, It felt more divine than such now and he would even have to admit. It was rather amazing. Even if no mere mortals could sense his power, he knew that one specific kai of which could sense his new found godly ki. The very friend he could sense now on the balance destroyed planet known as Earth. If he truly was a god now, than he needed to do his job...and restore whatever balance. The only way he could see such a balance returning would be a massive destruction..the only one possible..everything on earth..If he could destroy such than balance would be returned easily. It would be like starting anew completely.

Flying at speeds faster than he had ever flown before, he found himself suddenly upon the now ruined planet. This was indeed going to be the final battle of Earth. Here he was even going to do something he had never thought he would do before. He was going to help be a hero here today. The training from the school of the frost demons was still fresh in his mind as he knew the perfect technique here to help. However he wouldn't interfere until his strength was truly needed. As much as this was his job to destroy. He would study his opponent's first like the supreme kai Rumia had taught him the values of Patience. Flying closer towards the mortals Weiser began to speak. "So we all can agree how this will end, am I right? Before Creation, must come me. Though I will say my favorite chapter rather is the end, the epilogue to explain what happens after the hero's sacrifice."

Stamina: 5/5
PL: Godly Ki, Unsensable to Mortals ( 520,000 PL Base, Perm[x27, x25] (14,040,000/13,000,000 PL)
(In This Thread Weiser has the Death Ball, and the Makaioken, but NOT the Nega Bomb)

(+2 and 10% more damage since winning to destroy in this thread)

Who could know that a story of friendship and kindness, one set out from a small village town could end in a battle of hatred and death. Lives lost countless, lives remaining limited... but of the few remaining, Vance wouldn't let himself be one who died with a whimper. He was arriving on the battlefield a bit later than he should have but he looked over the forces they did have, sighing sadly when he realized how they had such strong infantry but it was such a small garrison of forces they had so far. The opponent they were up against was foretold to have the power of thousands of Garrisons. But watching Atsuko was like watching a Dance of death, as she took down some of the stronger forces making them go out like whimpers. With such power they could possibly surpass such strength.

He looked around and saw... very few recognizable faces. There were so few so the only one he could think of approaching was Atsuko Inoue, to at least notify somebody that he had arrived and was able to fight. Did she even remember him though, was there any way she could remember such a forgettable face? Most likely not but even if she didn't know or recognize him... he very well remembered her and knew why he had to fight alongside her, as one of the only other 'Knights' out there that didn't bear the name of Rune Knight. He was a Knight and he knew by his honor that he had to fight this thread to the very end, whether Atsuko was there or not truly didn't matter.

Without any more thoughts, he would hop down off of the edge he watched over everything from, making his own paces towards the group with his sword trailing on his side, formed from blood and struggle throughout his life but now made whole through his power. A weapon forged for the purpose of killing demons but not a weapon meant for it per say. The blade wasn't special but it was his blade that he used for most of his life since he became a Knight under Atsuko. Now it would come full circle and he would use it to fight alongside his Master against the foe that they called Engrid. He wielded no Excalibur, that was the bluntest way to put it but that held no matter as long as it was successful in cutting down and injuring his opponents.

As he stopped in front of Atsuko, he'd sort of just stare over, his mutations layered on top of his normal human features apparent. He wasn't a Zoanthrope that was for sure... but he also wasn't entirely human. He was full Earthling, a Human who's family was experimented on to become a sort of... hybridized animal race with dominant human features but some forms of animals part of the mix. His family had Feline Genes implanted, his tail sticking out on the back of his clothing, puffed out as his 'human' ears faded away... they were part of a shape shift to at least contain himself sometimes but he wouldn't need to contain himself as a pair of Cat Ears popped out of the top of his hair, flicking around.

His eyes stared deep though... he was once a fun loving boy but now he was just a Knight bound by his code, ready to fight at any moment. Even his old loves of colors were shrouded by duty as he didn't even give a flick of attention to that aspect of the knight. "Master Atsuko... I'd like to request that I use my own blade for this fight... its what it was meant for but just know... I am yours to command for this battle. This is what we've been training for and my entering of the Knights was for such an outcome. You're the Legendary Hero... the King of Knights." the boy would just smile towards her with the first smile he had shown in a long while. "So wont the King take control of their willing forces?" he'd say once more with a chuckle, preparing his blade and standing in his fully learned Knights Stance, showing he was ready to take on the world.... at her order, of course.