The Little Conqueror [Viceroy Claim] [Open RoD]

Even though Motet had been placing about her father Rinako had been more worried about the two other energies she could sense even farther ahead. She could feel the both of them and just the Caesar's alone was overwhelming..it was overwhelming to her other soul’s taste. Even now it was taking her full resistance to avoid letting Vulpes push control for such. She could understand why though, a creature that thrives on chaos, that was what her other half was and for a god of chaos..yeah it was a little tough to still stand with it. She kept her stance up thought focussed up ahead. She couldn’t leave Van up there by herself..

How could she explain what it was she felt inside though? The best way she could think of was that it was like one was fighting a war within their own body..everything inside burning in agony. That was the only way she could list to describe it. She looked at Motet once more trying to share a thought by simple exchange of eyes. They both knew what was up ahead, and she was positive they both were thinking the same way. Although she couldn’t be positive about for sure if they were thinking the same thing Rinako turned towards Van and began to run through those large doors even if Van hadn’t wanted them to come along. She was here for her friends..not earth. Her mask still hooked on she came out the other side of the doors facing towards the direction which were Caeser, Shizen, Van and a Nova.

That was when she heard Van call out..a duel..it was such a risky move. Something that she disagreed with. That wasn’t the kind of thing that needed to be made. A duel had too much of a risk, if the Caesar and Shizen we're here to stop them then they needed to just leave, regroup and plan once more for the later. Right now with all this chaos they needed to. She stumbled a bit as she got closer towards the group, even though she was only walking. The chaotic ki Caesar emanated was just too strong for her. It only made her battle of will worse. Still she had to stay here for Van. She could only hope Motet was in tow to help her if needed. As was now she was going to need it if she had to stand in the presence of this god for too long. She could feel that very essence of her insides tearing up in controversy from both souls.

”Shizen...good to see you again. I never got to thank you for keeping Van and them from dying.” Rinako would say still remembering how much their last conversation had went with that last time she bore a mark on her own head. The anger that had been coursing. Still even though she was struggling a small bit in pain of her own internal controls she still tried to keep her voice calmer. Though even that took a bit of willpower when she watched as Caesar attempted to grab at Vanny. ”That won’t work Caesar. Van Van isn’t one to want to wipe out another race. Right Van Van?”

Rinako would have asked worriedly only to hear another voice in her head. ”Just Give up and give in to him..it's impossible for us to win. There isn’t any point in trying…” Vulpes would say in Rin's own mind, non vacant to others without access to her own mind. ”Shut Up Vulpes..Now is not the time for that..” Rinako would say out loud very quickly having forgotten that only she heard the voice.. A sweatdrop even slowly appearing hidden luckily behind her mask as she slowly began to realize.. ”Er...Sorry...that’s happening a lot lately.. heh..heh..heh…” She would say as she would just think how great it was that now her friends were just going to assume she was crazy possibly.

WC: 680

Right as the Caesar began to speak his first words... That's when Vaneera began to concentrate on her energy. The instant that he moved, that was when she would need to act. So he didn't fancy the idea of a duel to decide the fate of the Planet Trade Organization? Really now... So he was going to exert his full power. Well that changed things entirely. The White Brenchian merely remained silent as he spoke. So he wanted items, he wanted to call all the shots... Have other people to rule for him however, since it was understandably a bit much for any single person.

However, the very second that he rose from his chair, that was her sign. Vaneera began to tap into her full power; it was a good thing that she trained the ability to control her Ki, as it came with such a practiced ease. More of a reflex than anything else. To such a point that the Future Viceroy didn't even realize that she had ascended beyond Mach Dash... Indeed, this was a power that far outmatched it. But in the heat of the moment, she called out her full speed and evaded his attack entirely.

As for her intended point of arrival, it was between Motet and Shizen. Vaneera managed that quite handily. Then she began to realize the power that she just called out. She smiled lightly as she looked towards Caesar. "I believe you mentioned wanting someone strong enough to rule over this place? ...Well, I think that just about proves it.", the White Brenchian pointed out. "As for what you want... If all you want is a little trade and to give a few directions, why didn't you say so? Here I was thinking you came out of your way just to stamp us out."

The White Brenchian then turned her gaze to Shizen. "As for you... You're not welcome here.", the Brenchian stated bluntly. Then turning her gaze back to the God King. "Fine. No resistance will be given. Your terms are quite fair. I'll handle the ruling of the Organization as I see fit and I'll accommodate for your instructions and your demands.", she then replied to his counter offer. "But I will make one promise to you.", she began. Now staring him in the eyes without fear. There was one thing that she was going to make perfectly clear...

"I won't let you take what's most important to me. My life, the people I care about... I've been on the bottom of the food chain for too long. It's not something I'll willingly return to.", she explained. "I have desire... The need to thrive and grow. I intend to build a paradise, so that those with me can thrive... I'm not giving up on any of that. Stopping now simply isn't possible.", Vaneera then took a breath. Essentially, she was saying... "I'll never return back to nothingness.", The White Brenchian summarized her speech rather nicely. Whether or not the God King would agree with it...

Well, that was something else entirely. "That much I can promise you.", she then turned her gaze back to Shizen... If this girl was going to try hurting anyone here, then she would sorely regret it. Even if it were the last thing that Vaneera was going to do in this life; Shizen would be dying as well. The White Brenchian was through being a plaything. She still wanted her friends to escape, but if they wanted to stay for this... Then she'd still march forward without fear. Jarvis may have been an untouchable target.

But his ally was most certainly not. "You want to know why I'm being so mean, Shizen? Because you've done nothing but leech on life. That's all that energy is... Additionally, you believe that the planet was barren?", at that, Vaneera smiled. "One fact remains true... With the exception of the Kold Demons, we all need to breathe. What supplies the oxygen that we breathe? Plants. Here on Planet Brench, and even on Kanassa... Even the most technologically covered planets still have lands left untouched and preserved.", she explained in a calm tone of voice. Maybe Shizen would understand.

Maybe not. "Some even take it a step farther, having greenhouses just to ensure a stable environment. It goes a long way to making sure that we don't end up having to hide away inside of an artificial environment forever, or requiring suits on our planets... Basically what I'm saying is, you killed everything and sucked out their energy to empower yourself. Paint it however like to help you sleep at night.", the Future Viceroy finished her explanation. "Does that make you angry? Perhaps you wish to fight me now? All you have to do is make the request."

One fact remained however. Vaneera wasn't going to let anyone approach Motet. Not as long as she was still standing. "Well. If there's nothing else, perhaps it is time I begin my rule? You have many places to be, Lord Caesar. I'd rather not bore you with all of the details. Especially since you'll be speaking with that... Bris, was it? Yes, from the sounds of it he is my competition... I intend to put on quite a show for you.", the Future Viceroy didn't like it. But she had to make the best of things. Their only option was to cooperate with him.

As long as her allies weren't harmed, she could go along with it. If she was able to strike a decisive blow against the Kold Demons, that was especially fine. It wasn't a perfect situation, but it was the best they were going to get... A part of her truly hated thinking like that. But Caesar was simply too powerful. As long as that was so, they would be seen more as slaves... There would be no negotiation. Tch... Banner of freedom. Vaneera couldn't do a damn thing after all. She could only bargain by kneeling.

The alternative was worse.

WC: 1,004
Total WC: 4,015
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Stamina 4/4
Vaneera entered Ascended Brenchian [x18]!
Thread PL is now: 2,667,546/2,963,940!
Vaneera used Rapid Movement [ST-1] for 2,963,940 vs 1,540,447. Successfully dodged with 1,423,493 leftover.
Now standing between Shizen and Motet
Agreed to rule the PTO in Caesar's stead, fulfilling his demands...
Stamina 3/4

He just chuckled at all the raising power around them. Even when the little would be viceroy avoided his grasp. Whistling a little at the display. His mental tendrils within the room and remaining unnoticeable anyway. No one truly powerful enough to detect him like this. The crazy little Rinako as well talking to something within her mind. He knew very little of her race still... He'd have to leave the quandary for another time. She was a interesting little creature but her race and its secrets were not a pressing concern of now. Still... returned from the grave. She had pushed beyond his expectations. "Well if she won't that's fine for her personally. But it may be a weakness her new enemies in the Kold's won't let her continue with easily. I'm sure a enemy willing to destroy everything will be willing to do far more then those with restraints. An quite frankly whoever wins will work for me or die anyway. So it hardly matters how we get to me running the show and my 'lackey's ruling under me. Just as long as the show is enjoyable. An of course I get what I want at the end." Speaking to Rinako chuckling lightly. He couldn't help but admin he felt he'd likely end up killing her again someday. He'd not yet strangled anyone with their own tail before. He'd considered trying it with what few elites remained in his cells but that'd be a waste for them. He had so few left he wanted to keep them for special occasions and Misha's medical study. After all prisoners of the prior empire that  stayed loyal weren't officially people anymore. Those that bowed to his banner gained more rights, Those that lived fully as his citizens in his lands directly the most love. They loved their leader given how free and grand Blehbarry and blehbarry planets had become. 

He'd just roll his eyes a little though at Vaneera's statements thought to both him and to his beloved Guardian. Shrugging lightly at first raising his hands to the air as if shrugging off most she said or perhaps a little disappointed as he gave a smug grin and closed eyes in expression briefly. "Not just trade... I'll be taking all I want. Anything I want, I'll 'allow' you to keep your throne just like I'll 'allow' you to keep your friends. To be honest if you actually win this all you'll have earned your small reward and little darling friends here. Of course if you refuse to play later and change your mind no one here will get to go about life easily again. I admire you don't want to be nothing as you do. I once felt the same when I was heh... like you. But for now we need to make sure you understand how this all works..." His tone implying as if she still wasn't getting it or as if he felt she wasn't fully understanding just yet.

He may have considered striking the little pink creature if not for his desire to hold back for more proper entertainment. Striking down one of the underlings of the empire would have just brought on a mess he didn't desire. AT least not how he wanted to bring up a mess just yet. He'd simply chuckle a bit to it at first. "Oh don't worry the party has just started. Whoever loses in this war hell even who wins I'll use what planets I want and need. Kanassa was just a test and awakening of sorts. Until the galaxy learn there will be more. Many more and with just as many defiant looks such as yours. Everyone likes to look defiant in the end. You are rather feisty though. I bet your a little vixen where it counts. I bet that pink flesh is quite delectable." entertaining a few ideas before returning to the others in thoughts. 

He'd stand from this and just sigh so much excitement and it was ruining his delightful ideas. So much of it gathered around the person that desired to be a Viceroy. He realized he'd need to snap people to a bit more attention. "I know! Let me better explain!" He'd say smacking the back of his hand towards the Viceroy or possible Viceroys Jaw. Intending to fully send the back of his hand across her jaw and a burst of aqua and crimson energy swirled around his knuckles and the back of his hand. He held back and angled to ensure she'd not fall unconscious or reduce any risk of a broken neck. She was a strong one but he was intending to actually try and hit his mark this time. Hopefully if his blow landed she'd not break her jaw in the strike. She had some new power though good to test things out anyway. She could handle a little anyway. The blow fully intended to knock her flat on her back though if it landed after striking with a massive back hand to said jaw and cheek. 

Chuckling after the attempt and folding his arms behind his back. "Shizen... When the war is over. An when we get a better handle of things in this quadrant and others officially you can be my overseer here. To 'ensure' If the brenchians do win they and this empire know to stay the right course. See?! Now there is no issue. My beloved Guardian can come freely cause I order it? Isn't this better when we all play our parts? I hope you are alright it just seemed the better way to make sure you were listening Vaneera. I know its a bit excessive but sometimes its really just the best way to teach my underlings how to act. I mean with how we last parted from our other meeting surely you understand. But yes Shizen can help run this quadrant with me and for me as a sort of ambassador one day. Assuming you win the war and you are all actually the ones still alive at the end of this. You understand don't you?" He'd say lowering his hand and offering to Vaneera to help her stand once more. His crimson eyes glowing and glaring as his smirked and smiled. This was submission and the look in his eyes even if his smile and face hid it. His eyes showed he more then was willing to continue his lessons. Giving her a light tickle within her mind as he stood above here offering her a hand to help her stand. This was in all forms imposing on her and ensuring submission. He practically delighted at meting the Kold demon later. Breaking wills was always delightful given just how many people tried to cling to their foolish pride all the time. His eyes burning curious if she knew how bad it may have went if she refused his hand. But for now he resisted taunting her mentally. He wanted to see how she took to the lesson. Did the mouse know its place when compared to the cat? Intending to help her up if she accepted and had been knocked down of course from his blow if it had landed. 

"Rise Rise?! After all. I came all this way! Feast with me! Eat with me! Oh I know! Why not let you see the power Shizen actually has. The grand rewards of Kanassa! She'll fight your warrior Motet for our amusement. Champion on champion... We can discuss details if you have anything you need ask. Also you'll love the Namekian crab. Its a delicacy and my magic creates perfect creations. Now rise... with me. Lets sit and eat I'm sure you'll feel a bit dizzy. You two... Please? theres more then enough room for a little battle before the head of the table. I suppose you don't have any... objections?" He'd say as a general extension to the room. The mere tone of his final words different from the rest of his cheerful tone. As if carefree to a dark implication. Some heavy consequences implied in the brief change of voice tone. Briefly within Shizens head he'd say simply. <If we have to we'll break them the old fashioned way. Hopefully it won't come to that or anything worse. I don't want to lose my other player for this game. If we have to do though we'll simply destroy them physically. At least leave 'something' for the Kolds to fight. However IF they play along make sure you break the girl. Don't kill her though... Just make sure the proper champion is the only one still standing.> Thoughts echoing to only Shizen. Looking at Vaneera it seemed ready to raise her and bring her to the head of the table to sit next to him. When and if She'd taken his hand if he had gained the grasp he'd not have released and her and instead guided her to her seat. Pour her a drink and simply smile at her curious to see how it all would unfold. What she'd have to ask question or if she'd still wish a more direct set of lessons. His hand raising to Rinako as well half energized and waving her over to come sit in the other seat as his other side. His mind had reached out long ago for a few thoughts. The foods were already all of their favorites residing at various places upon its surface. 

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-2 Stamina 3-2= 1/5 Stamina remaining 
Using [OT-2] Bright Blue Fist 50% Damage 3,637,167/3,851,118 PL - Aimed @vaneera Aimed to if landing to knock her flat on her back with a back hand across her jaw and possibly bruise the cheek and bone badly. But full control and resistance so no death or anything beyond a possible cracked or broken jaw. 

Posting before Shizen for a post order so can proper communicate orders

Rinako had witnessed as many things had happened seemingly all at once, the group that had came here was falling apart swifter than she could possibly move. The words of Shizen..a scary neutrality to it. She could feel the mere power emanating from her. As she spoke, the chill in her back was growing ever so more. ”Shizen..listen to me on this at least..you are wrong that no one cared about what happened to you. That no one cared for what you did. That whole time in the afterlife. In hell itself. I felt regret for what my other did to them, for the trouble that plagued them for something I never knew about. Something I should have worked harder to learn about. There is nothing I can say to thank you enough for how much you were the reason they lived that day. So many different things that could have happened..you sacrificing yourself was the only thing that kept them safe. If this sorcerer had kept me in that form, they wouldn’t have been here today, if you hadn’t sacrificed yourself..they wouldn’t be here today. I can’t thank you enough for that. I know you probably don’t like me for what I had said when that rage from the mark and everything had been pouring into me..but please..do me one favor, at least give me a chance to talk peace with your..King..” She would try to say, doing her best to keep her voice as thankful as possible, all the while though she knew the chance of threat if she were to say one thing..make one wrong move

As she heard the very Caesar speaking to her, over what she had said. She froze on the spot hearing his voice through her kitsune ears. The very sounds of it she felt like were shaking throughout her body. She felt a strong ghost pain in her from memories of where she got hit before. Back before she had died the first time. That with Vulpes pushing on her mental body created just one single intense sharp pain, causing her to take a knee to the ground before pushing herself back up. ”It isn’t a weakness to not bring violence to another planet. Lets face it, this is just a game. Only difference is we are the piece, and the pieces never win unless they play their cards right. Either we die as one of your minions or we die now with our free will. Sorry to say, but you know that no matter what my mind won’t change. You felt that when you first entered our mind. Sorry my mind..I get the pronouns mixed up when you're living a single life with two souls. Take a look now, take a look in my mind and you know that I won’t ever agree or let my friends agree to such a thing. You talk about death like it’s such a bad thing..okay it is a bad thing but..it isn’t at all as bad as that once you're there. You know from just seeing me here after all, death doesnt hold those who are very very determined.” Rinako would say with such a tease at the end. She had a promise to Rumia, but she just wanted to let the god know or at least think she would just keep coming back and back.

She would flinch heavily as the god would launch himself at Vaneera, that wasn’t all though. Simply a distraction to what was to happen next as she felt a strong power emerge, stronger than Motet’s new transformation by such a vast amount. Quickly turning she turned just in time to watch Motet get stabbed, to watch as she was stabbed quite ferociously. ”MOTET!!” Rinako would shriek as she slowly began to realize something. Shouting back towards Vaneera very very quickly. ”Vaneera! Focus on Caesar! I’m going to check on her! DO NOT TAKE YOUR EYES OFF OF HIM. WE DON’T WANT TO BE UNPREPARED FOR ANYTHING ELSE.” She would warn very quickly as she would rush on towards Shizen and Motet. Her eyes completely taken off of Caesar hoping the Vaneera was keeping her eyes on him. She was placing a lot of hope right now in her while she turned her back against him.She didn’t want to raise any arms, but she damn well was about to. She felt another ghost pain coursing through her, slowly being rained out by adrenaline. ”Please Shizen! Let her go! Please! She’s still your friend…” Rinako would plead and beg as she would try to no doubt unsuccessfully most likely pull off the vines around her neck and chest. Trying to avoid hurting Shizen or Motet by keeping her claws hidden. She couldn’t lose Motet like this. She didn’t know what all would be possible but they needed to leave now! They needed to get Motet help. A doctor or anything even. All the while that adrenaline slowly running out in her body.

WC: 860

Attempting to pull the vines off with 11,323 PL WITHOUT hurting Motet or Shizen after Motet has been stabbed.

Vaneera's hands tightened into fists as Caesar began to speak down to her... Such a condescending, cocky bastard... Yet, he seemed to only do this to people that were below his power; anyone stronger he shied away from. That could be a good way to piss him off... The exact opposite of what she wanted to do right now. Yes, as much as she hated him, it was better to play his game. The only thing making him angry would do right now was land them all in hot water... That being said, she was through being pushed around. That was why she knew what to do.

The very instant he said something about explaining better and began to move towards her... Vaneera began her own movement. With this newfound power, her speed was really something else... Not only was she able to avoid it, she outmaneuvered him! It prompted a smirk out of her. "...I believe I've made my point. I'm plenty strong enough to rule the Organization by myself. I have no need of an Ambassador who isn't as strong as me, and is only stronger than my best by a very slight amount.", the Future Viceroy would point out.

"Oh, you'll have what you want. But you're going to show me a little respect, or perhaps I should let a few recordings slip, show your people how you treat newcomers to the Empire? I've been rather accommodating... When I have no reason to be. What with you making threats against my people. And here I was agreeing to your terms after repeated insults. Not very becoming of a Ruler.", she poised... Yeah, she could dodge one more time. He did say he wanted someone strong to keep control of this territory... Well, she was certainly getting there...

However, while her attention was held by Caesar, she didn't notice what was playing out right in the very same room. Motet... She was just attacked by Shizen! It was enough to cause Vaneera's power to flare up to it's peak, and she flew towards her. "Motet!!", she shouted. Paying no heed to Rinako's recommendation to stay focused on Caesar... She could feel his power, when he tried attacking her again, she'd be able to move out of the way again, that much she knew. But she had to make sure that Motet was still alive. She swung her blade with purpose.

Vaneera's strike was very precise; it showed just how much skill she really had, to avoid leaving even so much as a scratch on Motet despite cutting straight through the vines. With that out of the way, she'd crouch down. "Motet! I'm here!", she tried to comfort her friend... But that was a devastating blow. Not just physically, but emotionally... The White Brenchian would turn her gaze to Shizen. It was no longer a look of disappointment, or sadness. It was one born out of pure anger and hatred. Her red hair now glowing lightly, and her eyes taking that much more noticeable a glow as well.

She was adjusting to her new transformation rather nicely. "You... Don't you ever claim to be her friend again. Friends don't do this... You don't deserve to see her ever again!", she shouted. Vaneera was more than prepared for a fight at this point... But she had to hold herself back. Not directly attack Caesar or Shizen... He did say to show no resistance. She couldn't change how she felt, however. One day... Shizen was going to pay for every last bit of this. And so was that goddamned Caesar. They wouldn't get away with this.

But there was nothing else to be done now. Vaneera would turn her gaze to Rinako. "Take Motet to the ship. Take her with you.", she then motioned to Nova. "Don't argue with me on this, you all need to leave, now! I'll settle business here.", she would give her command... After that, Vaneera would stand up. Turning towards Caesar and Shizen once more... She took a deep breath, suppressing her rage wasn't going to be easy, but it was the only way she was going to buy time for her friends to get away.

"You want me to play by your rules? Fine. But they're going to leave. You're getting me and the Organization. No more than that.", she spoke. She hated this, but what other choice was there? The longer her friends spent their time here... The more likely it was that they were going to be hurt. If she could ensure their safety, then that was enough. Even if it meant that she had to go through this alone... This is something that Leaders are meant to do, right? Keep their people safe no matter what... It felt like what a Hero should do too.

There was simply no choice in the matter. Fighting was out of the question and would only lead to further humiliation... Even disfigurement. That Caesar and his little bitch were beyond reasoning. She didn't expect this to work, but maybe if they ran away right now, they would be fine. After all. Vaneera was proving to be enough of a handful for the God King. She had managed to avoid two attacks sent by him in a row... She had enough energy left to pull it off a third time, especially going off of how tired he looked right now.

Now if Shizen helped him, that would be a different story. But her friends didn't need to worry about that part. They just needed to get out alive. That was all that mattered to Vaneera... Hopefully, Rinako would heed her command. Hopefully Nova would go along with it too. She'd glance back at Nova. "You want to protect Motet, right? Then get her out of here... Take Rinako with you, too.", she reasoned with the Pink Brenchian. With that out of the way... Her gaze returned to Caesar once more. Somehow she could already tell how this would go.

It was all downhill from here.

WC: 1,008
Total WC: 5,023
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Stamina 3/4
Vaneera used Afterimage [ST-2] against Caesar's Bright Blue Fist [OT-2]!
Defense of 5,186,895 vs 3,851,118. Easily won with 1,335,777 defense to spare
Stamina 1/4

He couldn't help but snort lightly at all these,... unforeseen happenings. The spirit was a indeed mysterious thing and so mysterious from creature to creature. It was always a enlightening experience to see just how one creature reacted different from another. The further one pushed another to dig slowly within and find out who they really were under it all. How they faced reward, hardship, pain, death as well. But this was like a web of emotions and complications. Loves and friendship that just made him chuckle truly at the weakness of it. He'd simply whistle though watching the vines and listening to the protests. Chuckling at the pink ones angry proclamations towards him. Motets words and pains as well as it all swirled within as he not only devoured the physical joys of these exploits but the mental sensations as well. His heart and mind that were splitting and twisted from corrupted waters and the black fruit rotten and rejected by the Kaiju tree. These thoughts and mental anguish coming from all around was as if the sweet somber lullaby of piano's and violins soothing his very soul. 

He licked his teeth at the moment of conflict and inward trouble between Shizen and Motet. It was magical to watch and feel inwardly. He laughed heavily as they rushed to their ally. Not so much as even batting a notion to stop them or aid his ally. His hand over his stomach as he nearly fell over arching forward as he laughed so heavily he seemed almost momentary hoarse within his voice. "Such adorable creatures! I love days like this! Such delicate creatures constantly fighting against fate. Against their proper place and order of things. Its positively fucking delightful. The idea of your arrogance and power and your determination. Kai's above and myself bellow I burn for the day you try and strike me down. My enemies, My allies, My play things! This is all my game and my desire!" He was driven into desire as it all unfolded. His finger nails lightly extending into dark claws as his nails dug across his chest cutting through cloth and his own flesh. Blood staining his clothing and quickly taking to the air. His voice as well growing heavy as well as almost ethereal or demonic. "Life, Death, Pain, Pleasure, Sex, Murder, Kingdoms, Power,... Its all just a fucking game. Your lives are just toys and I yearn for each victory and defeat! To be the fucker and the fucked! So much of a spark in you all! So much brighter then that of which resided in those saiyan elites! They broke so much easier when I skinned  then, boiled them, Starved them until they gladly devoured their own skinned and stewed brothers! The only peace in this galaxy is within my borders now. I will create heaven one day... But hell will come before it my loves. Oh please feed on this ambition and anger you have cause whether you serve me or appose me it feeds me." His eyes burned black almost fully consumed as the whites on his eyes seemed to vanish. This was different he wasn't summoning his grandest power but more losing to the resistance of some of his lower energies. 

His chest pounding as he wanted to stop them from fleeing but resisted. His eyes fixating on Nova and Motet as he just smiled with such a slithering snake like grin. His mind flashing thoughts privately to himself imagining what it'd be like to skin them. To pluck eyes from skulls and remove the less necessary organs. The studies Misha could do on them. OR breaking them like he did Shizen to further test the varies ways to break a spirit or alter it. But he resisted coughing out heavily and covering his mouth as Vaneera stood not far off after freeing the warrior and the other now about to try and flee with one. His hands clasping over his head as he seemed pained. Snarling as his claws extended from his fingers and black eyes glimmered of aqua and crimson. His mental images flashing out into the nearby heads of those around him. Broken images from years long past of a different boy and child. The cells of PTO and Vegeta that once housed him. The mercenary lives from her and his crew lost to PTO troopers. The countless times alliance officials and Kold trade leaders fucked him out of proper wages for smuggling jobs. A moment of the lookout and smiling and laughing with a red headed demon lad. Another when a spear was thrusted through the chest of a young blonde super saiyan. Several thoughts all mixing and so jumbled it was hard to tell one from the other as if they were paintings and had been ruined with oils and stained over one another mixing one image to another. 

He hissed and even growled lightly taking in a heavy breath as he drew slowly in breaths calming himself. The others ample time to have escaped while his only sensing was on the little Empress even in his moment of pains. He hissed as he raised his head from hand the pained main seemingly awakening from whatever burned his head and mind so. Is very existence now was unnatural and slowly he was becoming fully into his existence. But still the mind of a mortal did not mold easily to that of a god and the knowledge that came with it. The endless reaching of minds and sensations of all major happenings beyond the stars. He clawed at his chest again as his hand lowered his eyes glowing black with crimson iris's. His lightly ajar mouth slowly slipping back into a snake like grin lightly barring his teeth that seemed to slowly take the shape of light fangs. He seemed to calm and level out once more as he just looked at Vaneera. Spiritually looking down on her. Briefly to the fox then to Shizen then back to the would be Viceroy. 

"You surprise me... so much you'd risk for these people. But so meaningless it all is. Your empire,... You're people... What do they mean to me? Its only a game Vaneera. You face the Kold's and if you live and win you run this part of the stars until I make it part of true awakening. But make no mistake. Haha, I'd have no issue just blowing it up. Feeding the life to my ally here and just watching it all come crumbling down. But you creatures always want to live so defiantly. The rat that scurries into its hole and does as its told may evade the cat for longer then the others of its kind. But in the end the cat always devours the mouse. But a smart cat controls its mice, Ensures its food and desires grow and remain controlled." He'd say as his bones were heard cracking and his size growing before her. His tongue growing in size and licking his enlarging fangs. His size turning almost giant and massive in comparison to the brenchian girl. His hair turning a crimson tone and flowing down his back as if it were a mane. Black spikes shooting out of his flesh on spots of his body as he summoned his power within. More naturally morphing as if hardly had any control over it. Taking a heavy step closer to her as the ground lightly shook under foot. "You care so dearly for them, I can feel it you know. Your mind has no barriers to me. Heheheh, I guess we can say I let them go as a gift. But yet you seem so eager to stand tall when you are my dog to rule above the other dogs that are not yet Cerulean citizens. So what are we to do? Hmm?" He'd say the large form coming closer to her. 

Awakened Makaioshin [x23] 9,841,746 PL

He'd breath heavily the giant creature in a mixture form of the unnatural Kaioshen powers black and twisted as they were. He licked his lips with his elongated tongue and fangs that looked large enough in a mouth that could likely crunch her bones ad quite literally devour her. Waiting till they were alone and the others had fled to raise is now rather large hand. An with a snap of his fingers. 

The meal, Tables and chairs, The rooms walls and structure all with a force of energy he materialized them back to a fine decor of majestic architecture. The vines twisted along the walls that he forced away but had the bodies in this magically appeared new scene of all the dead twisted and attached to the walls as if all were decorations. Masks similar to Vaneera's plastered on each one with strange faces upon each one. As the mask as well fell from Jarvis's own face in this new form in vanished through a golden aura returning to the grande vault. He looked down at Vaneera as well even if he didn't look at them is intense aura made it clear to some degree he was fully aware and observing the Kitsune and his own ally. "I sincerely want to see how you war with the Kolds and if you can defeat them. But you will come to understand none of this means anything truly. This is all mind and... Its just truly to what way I take it. My people can watch. We can handle things like this and believe me its been a blast so far. Or I can kill it all and start something new. So tell me my sweet little Vaneera. Why even as you act so strong do I not simply kill you? Why do I humor you? Why do you give me such heavy emotion and truly make me enjoy your defiant nature. Tell me what it is you want to do to this empire and what you'll do for me! What will you do if you win! Sell me yourself and pitch me all your desires and plans! Convince me to spare your insolence. I spared you once after all if you recall the pleasurable sensation of my hands around your neck. The slow chocking and squeezing to let the air lock away from your lungs." He'd say crouching give how large he was now. Crouching resting his rather large forearms on his knees in the crouch so he could look her somewhat in the eye now. He drew in a immensely heavy breath possibly taking in her scent. 

"Will you kill when your asked? Will you give all we demand and more? Will you sacrifice truly yourself in all ways physically and emotionally, Mentally! To 'protect' this planet and your people? Heavy is the head that wears the crown some would say and this power is just a crown by another name all the same. Even if it will remain under my heel. Prove to me you truly can do this... I can feel your thoughts child. I can read your intentions... Feel free to try and strike me if you wish to stay so defiant. Or speak and show me what you truly intend and believe. Careful though I'll know if your lying. But truly? Why would we lie to one another? You lovely child desire such a pure world. One that desires such a free place. The world will never be truly free for all when the power and empires remain split as they are. An many more purging times will come." He'd say sniffing the air and drawing in a heavy scent as his warm tendrils twisted within her mind feeding off her emotions and thoughts. his eyes fixating upon her crouched near her as if she was a meal he'd soon gobble up like some nightmare story. 

He seemed to wait for several moments before chiming again. "So convince me of why I should embrace you and not simply destroy the planet and yourself. An don't play so foolishly towards the idea of recordings of my exploits her this day. None of you are my people. If you simply all turn against me I'll simply destroy you all from existence. But if you want to truly survive, thrive, and remain as the game piece intended. Then convince me little one. Convince me why I 'want' the defiant one." Letting out a heavy beast like breath. The sweet and warm scent of food emanating from the newly formed food room and environment he'd recreated. 

Rinako’s words seemed to fall on deaf ears as Shizen’s sole focus right then was Motet. She didn’t care about anyone else around her unless they would become hostile. However, due to the seed that had been around Motet’s neck and the pure energy transferred into Shizen once more, there was a small, subconscious part of her being that listened to every word Rinako said. The fact that someone actually cared that she’d given her life to serve Caesar to save them… that taking in all of this darkness wasn’t for not… it helped that miniscule amount of energy create a small beacon of hope inside of her. That mental form of the light Shizen that she had crushed within her mind, was starting to be reborn anew, though still locked away tightly in the recesses of her mind and heart.

Even now that Motet stayed in her arms with a thick vine stabbed into her back, she payed no attention to Rinako as she attempted to pull away the vines, begging her to let Motet go. She would not, at least not yet.

“You’re right Motet, we are friends… more than friends… I care for you so much… but until you accept my master… I can’t go home...no… I can never go back now, my child needs me…”
She would say softly, reaching up to brush Motet’s bangs back and kiss the Brenchian girl’s forehead for a moment. She would very subtly use that moment of contact to transfer a small bit of her healing energy back into the seed around her neck as the vine that had grown from it began to retract, changing the color of the seed to a crimson red.

“I told you not to die, okay Motet? Please find me.”
She would say softly to the girl before she would let her fall, and let her comrades do whatever it was they wished to do with her. She would take a step back, just as Vaneera seemed to fly to Motet’s side, checking to make sure she was okay while turning a deathly glare towards Shizen.

Her words to the nature elemi only caused her to start laughing! Oh she didn’t think she’d ever laughed like this in her life! Her glowing green eyes would dim before turning a deep shade of Crimson, a crooked smirk on her face as she laughed at Vaneera’s words.

“Oh shut up! You think so damned highly of yourself little princess~ You’re no better than anyone else, definitely not me, nor my master! Hahaha you’re really pathetic you know? Groveling at my master’s feet like a dog!”
While Shizen’s voice was the same, her attitude had taken a complete 360! Having hurt Motet like that would have wounded her once, but now the sheer thrill of using her skills with nature to hurt someone, it was exhilarating! And what was more, Motet was now part of her own game! She knew Motet would never leave her, even with this attack, Shizen’s words would lul the innocent girl into believing there was some way to ‘save’ Shizen. Motet belonged to her, and she would have her keep coming back to find her!

Her wings would sprout from behind her, growing from her back and resembling energy empowered tree branches. They lifted her off the ground and flew her back just far enough from the enemy forces to be at a safe distance, one that would give her time to properly react if she needed to.

Her attention was then pulled away from the group, and back towards Jarvis as he began to transform, laughing and going into a rather long monologue! She had to admit she loved this new form of his! What a truly strange looking creature… and one she knew nothing about! She started to wonder about this creatures importance to a grander ecosystem, though would have to wait before she could do any research on the matter…

Her master seemed to be having fun with Vaneera now, which in it’s own way brought her joy as well. She loved watching Vaneera bend the knee to him so to speak… There was really nothing she could do, and she knew all too well that her tongue and all that attitude, was going to get her killed if she wasn’t much, much more careful from therein.

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WC: 750
TWC: 3,088
Stamina 1/3

Using ST-1 heal on Motet