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A chuckle would echo within Shizen's head. 'A interesting way to handle things... But I can sense your,.. Resistance. You do me better stronger then you once were. I forbid you to resist that which is making you stronger. If you perish even still though... I'm sure we'll find a way to drag you back. Or maybe... you can serve my plans in hell if I let myself fall to the apes this day. Lest not forget after all. You wish to be strong for your lord don't you? An the future of your... child?' The chuckle growing stronger within her mind. As if the dark roots that held strong within Jarvis's mind sapping out all compassion as the blackened fruit feed on him. Empowering its blackened twisted desires and needs. His voice flashing yet again. 'Tell her... that if she strikes past you and at me. You will end your own life before ever following her again. You will become... A hunter of Elemi for the god you serve... Yes I like that. A hunter of your own kin. You'll kill the remaining of that species to just one day be strong enough to strike down Flare herself. Tell her if she doesn't submit... This day right now. You will never be together with her again in love. An the next time and any time after you see her hence forth. Will be when you will try to kill her or other like you both. This is your order as well as you bond to me. If she ever finds a way to capture rather then fight you as well. You will end your own life with your own hand before ever letting her touch you again in such a instance.' Ofcourse all the while his helmets direction and View only kept on Komatsu. Tilting occasionally from side to side listening to the boy's words. The anger within the boys voice making his lips like that of a striking viper. He spoke not from truth but from burning anger. Simmering so hot beneath the boys surface Jarvis wondered if anger was energy the boy would likely explode in a magnificent wave of purifying deathly destruction.
The girl wielding her power wasn't to much of a worry. He could deal with Komatsu and find a way to avoid her power. But stopping her wasn't his truest concern at the moment. It was best to use this as a opportunity as much as a game. To allow Shizen a chance to further expand an practice her uses. It was more entertaining to have her deal with the twisted situation of hearts and destruction. His blackened rose, Killer of planets. Her vines as blackened as the blackened fruit king she now grew from. The garden of death and pain forever expanding as it would one day encompass all on Jarvis journey to discover the true fate he must bestow on the galaxy. The truth that was ever changing in his mind in endless and shifting visions and energetic fever dreams.
He let in a gust of energy like a hot wind between he and Komatsu blow as his Helmet faded off as if it was nothing but air or wind itself. Dissipating metal he'd created as if he truly was a god of existence and creation. His crimson eyes and pink hair flowing with a dark power. He smiled down at Komatsu an licked under his lips on his gums. As if he knew what as well as who Komatsu really was under it all. "As I've said. You may deny it. But I already know who and what you really are. We both do..." He let out in a heavy sincere breath.
Komatsu spoke again with such a resistance as well as his own emotional twist in words or mind. The sensations Jarvis felt made the conversation as strange as it was so pure he could not differentiate the spoken word from the truth echoed in mental words. A knee would rise to strike Jarvis but only be met with a flat palm immediately shoving it back towards the ground to launch Komatsu's leg back to being firmly pressed onto the ground. The force powerful but holding back from any harm. It simply 'dismissed' Komatsu's blow. His hand flashing upward towards Komatsu's throat but stopping on the Helmet's Cheek. As if holding the boy's face like a child. A higher power holding the boy as understanding or perhaps with some form of endearment within his eyes. It didn't even seem to register that he'd just attacked the God King. Or if it did Jarvis showed not a hint of aggression just yet. "Who we are supposed to be is not something anyone truly knows. As well as a sentence we ourselves give power over us. This is the path of fate and destiny that chose this for us. I only pity that this rising to godhood is not a gift I can grant you as well. I might break free of the chains of destiny with such power. But you are mortal and likely will remain so. I take some pleasure in knowing at least whenever I finally convince you of who you really are. I'll at least one day get to lead you properly in my new after life for people like you. My own heaven, Valhalla, Eden. Whatever you choose to bestow such a place as in name. You can refuse we are one and the same but you'll always know deep within it is true. An just as all those you hold dear always abandon you... You'll know as well it is I will always embrace you when you finally give in to me. That's why I don't have to crush you nor want to. That's your path... when you realize all these truths you will be within my embrace and divine light. An you will truly finally be with the family and power you always deserved." He say his power resonating around them both. The world cracking from the internal damage but some parts of the land fluttering and shooting away from them from his presence.
Yet his aura resisted any harm towards the boy this moment. He burned to let his darkness ensnare and consume the boy. To draw in Komatsu and make him part of the holy awakening. To be a part of the new family that would change all existence and life. A part of the holy family just as Shizen and Nakiya were a now part of. The generals on a lesser sense and so many citizens that served loyally and with strong hearts.
"If you have to kill me to finally awaken to where you truly belong I will return there after when you finally settle. But you must awaken to the truths if you are ever to finally become who you were always meant to be. Not living in the shadows of your damnable siblings. Your lesser 'pathetic' family. Why do you stand under them as this lower leader in your brothers Shadow from what I've observed. You should be their leader and their king! But the world suppresses you again and again. It fears you as they do! What they don't understand, what they CAN'T understand. You are not lowly creatures like them... You are one of the special few in this galaxy. You were forged from pain, destruction, hardships of the worst kind just as I from the youngest of ages yet still we thrive! Gifted by our divine and holy destinies!" While his hand would touch as Komatsu's cheek a strong finger on his other arm that had regrown not long back when Durendal had healed him poked strongly into Komatsu's chest with a diligent poke that carried a truthful force behind it.
"You have all those gifts when they would have you think you are lesser or broken. Anger is a gift! What you have in here is a gift! You do not think like other men, Feel like other men! You are not the same as other men! You are unpredictable! This will serve you well and is why you never break and fall to what would have crushed all those who have called you weak and misread you unlike the one who stands before you! Do not be their tool when they do not even appreciate you truly or embrace you! Use your anger and this power within intelligently!... Passionately! One day if you finally awaken to this my kindred soul. An I promise you one day the whole existence of this galactic expanse will know and fear Komatsu The Outcasted!" Taking a moment pause briefly. "For its the way they looked past us. Which is why we rose to the great power we are today and now stand above all others." He wasn't as loud now. He seemed to be talking as if he was awakening or informing Komatsu. But not in the sense of the angered instructor or harsh teacher. "But perhaps when the time finally comes we'll learn to break Destinies chains fully. We'll be able to say fuck fate. Those that stood against us. An take all they can give and more from them when this entire existence is finally as I wish it to be. A new world... A new existence." His words soft as they were edged. As he spoke to the warrior before him. Eyes that looked upon him as if he too were a true warrior an friend before him.
As his hand drew away from Komatsu a golden aura seemed to glow around the armored palm. The hand that poked his chest produced from his magical vault on a whim a simple thing. A pale white almost purely so in a heavenly white skull flickering quickly in existence then out of it as if flashing a sign to yet be explained. "I have reached into the minds of the galaxy and felt all great pains and sorrows. I know of things that should never be learned and hear the most silent of whispers. An yes I even discovered what the world did to you. You were forged in such fire just as I. The ones that hurt you when you were a boy I have killed after breaking in all possible ways. Now its up to you to break the chains holding you now. Even if this day is not the day I finally aid you in that I know one day I will...." He'd smile warmly his palm sliding along Komatsu's Cheek. "I accept you Komatsu. You are my family... Even if you don't accept it yet or refuse it even into eternity. You will always be one of our family no matter how the lies of your blood try to destroy you or the cruel world around you." His mind soothing to try and touch Komatsu's own. The family of demons, Blehbarry whose secrets were hidden but a glimpse at the eden to be. When all the galaxy and existence of heaven and living worlds were gone and replaced with a new existence. Those spared that chose to accept fate and be awoken. Singular existence free of hate, war, hunger, disease. One god ruling in the higher dimension then many useless figure heads that led now. No child tortured by saiyan warriors, No boy turned away by his own kin. Jarvis trying to make Komtasu see all his pained past that he'd learned from his mind as well as all those he was close to more susceptible to Jarvis's mental strength.
But among the memories twisted other things. Komatsu's sensations not all his own memories which at first would not be clear. Feeling as if they were his own. Until realizing he looked not through blackened eyes of coal but blue eyes of one of mixed birth. Totruted childhoods similar but instead of master of prisoners words of judging eyes. From PTO to Empire space an the insults that came with being a impure birthed creature. Hated and beaten as well as refused by all but the lowest of society. Only the whores and poorest in the galaxy on a small dust ball ever giving that smallest acceptance of love for a boy they had raised before it set off on its own. No family to speak of abandoned by even them without a mother or father to ever speak of anger or love. A traveler that from world to world discovered friendship that was torn away by deaths fingers. Forced to live as a outlaw to survive by the empires powers the saiyans, PTO, Alliance, Kolds, an several other would be nobility of the four that held their own power. Then subjugated by their law for having to do so losing all he cared for along the path until finally dieing on a little blue orb for a cause that wasn't even his own. This thoughts imprinting into Komatsu so he would never forget them. He would let Komatsu know it all. The pain, the twisted fate, Destinies cruel grip. When a existence would allow people like the two men currently in battle go through as much pain as they had only to die and burn an twist again and again. An now just as he said what empire didn't kneel to him. He held power over Kolds, He'd all but crushed PTO under his boot heel. Alliance space was dying and there was 'no' Vegeta elite left alive of any important note any longer. "You will break chains of Destiny because I am the new Destiny replacing it. Fuck fate and the heavens and the galaxy. This void inside me is a gift just as you have yours. This existence will crumble and in its wake I will mold a place without pain! Without suffering! A place where you would never have suffered! I will become the devil I always was meant to be and become the god that's needed to destroy it all so it can be reborn as a phoenix and be a true existence for all. I am no Kai. I am Caesar. An I will become God. An you will always be one of my family."
He seemed to shake lightly. That void inside him screaming through his energy. A powerful presence that almost seemed to suck and pull all life around him inward towards him. As if he was a blackhole of destruction himself.
‘I think it’s time you opened up your own eyes… see what it is you’ve become… is this really what you wanted? Are you really so different then the man I fought on the lookout? This isn’t who you were supposed to be…’
The thoughts still lightly clinging to his mind.
Finally ending his rant as his voice burned and his helmet gleemed burning back over his face hiding his passion filled eyes and the crimson now burning so bright behind them red smoke of a demon sense seemed to flow behind the eyes slits.
"This is Exactly what I'm like. Who I am! This is what the galaxy made me! Made us! You have all the truth you need now... Who we were supposed to be? We are exactly who we were 'supposed' to be. We are who we always were! We are the broken made whole."
----- Blocked Komatsu's Used Melee strike to JArvis' abdomen 3,995,229 PL with A melee block of 6,332,202 - 30%
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Post by King of All on Feb 13, 2017 20:04:03 GMT -5
“No…” Komatsu’s voice was nothing but a low growl still as he continued his assault on Jarvis, barely aware of the fact that when it came to melee, the fight wasn’t about to go anywhere. However, Komatsu’s hits were connecting, and he wasn’t about to stop, no matter how much it hurt him in the end. He heard Jarvis’ words, and they only served to make the saiyan angrier.
“No…” He repeated aloud, swinging his fist for Jarvis’ face, only to be blocked once more, the now pink haired saiyan continuing his speech about how alike the two were, about how their destinies would end up on similar paths…
“NO!” He growled out loudly this time, swinging his leg around in a round house kick, only to be stopped once more.
“GRAAAAAAAAAA” He roared as he assaulted Jarvis again, and again, and again, each time being blocked, countered or hit by JArvis’ own strikes. While outwardly it didn’t look like it, Jarvis’ words were having quite the large impact on Komatsu’s psyche… Fuelled with the images Jarvis put into his head, KOmatsu couldn’t help but feel that maybe Jarvis was right… Maybe this anger and hatred he felt, maybe this truly was the path he was meant to take… His own brother had taken it, hadn’t he? The one man he looked up too his whole life had chosen a path right alongside Jarvis, just without the godhood. Was Komatsu actually wrong in this?
No… no he couldn’t be wrong… and his siblings definitely never rated him second best! His sister had always told him that he was too hard on himself, too critical of his own skills. He didn’t believe her, feeling like such a failure in the wake of their success… but he was wrong then. Even Nasu, through all the hardship his brother put him through, Nasu always had his back before. Everything his brother did was to see Koma improve just as much as himself. He wasn’t second best to Nasu, he was an equal, the only one who thought of Koma that way was himself…
‘Stop it, you’re wrong! GET OUT OF MY HEAD’ He mentally threatened the hybrid as memories not his own continued to flood his mind. It was difficult to stay focused, all of these distractions serving only to let the mindless battle mode continue to take over his body in assaulting Jarvis. His mind focused on the battle waging inside of his mind, a battle suddenly interrupted by the words of a woman, Flare’s words.
The planet was lost, it was going to explode? No… there was no way that was right… Komatsu actually stopped fighting for a moment, seeming to temporarily snap out of it as he looked around himself at the planet below them. All around them large fissures were cracking the ground open, lava boiling up to the surface in large busts. He could even hear the distant waters raging as they threatened to engulf the entire planet. When he looked in the sky, the normally blue skies were a deep red as they reflected the destructin on the planet.
This seemed to kick battle mode right out of him. Komatsu stayed fixated in place, his eyes wide as he watched him home tearing itself apart. ‘It can’t be...no… no I haven’t lost… ‘ He thought to himself this time as panic spread through his mind. His arms trembled as he brought his hands to his head, stumbling backwards as he felt all of the rage, hatred and darkness cloud his mind once more.
“HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”
He yelled out at the heavens, a golden aura blasting to life around them once more. The energy he was producing was so powerful, the black armor that had encased Komatsu had started to break away, slowly revealing the saiyan’s body underneath. The armor had healed him of his earlier wounds, leaving only scars where there were once missing limbs, a new large gash freshly spread across his left cheek.
His golden fur bristled as his power continued to climb, his thought running rampant as they tried to deny Jarvis while trying to process the loss of his planet. Finally, it seemed that clarity won over the madness that was running through his veins.
“I WILL NEVER BE LIKE YOU!! I AM NOT YOUR FAMILY, AND YOUR SICK FANTASY IS NOT MY FATE! YOU’LL PAY FOR WHAT YOU’VE DONE TO MY TRUE FAMILY JARVIS! I’LL KILL YOU, AND WHEN YOU COME BACK, I’LL KILL YOU AGAIN! AS MANY TIMES AS IT TAKES UNTIL YOU DISAPPEAR!”
The loss of the Saiyans finally triumphed over Jarvis’ words… all the doubt the half breed had put in Komatsu’s mind set aside for the time being as right now, his new darkness called for the death of the one that nearly wiped out his race. If Nasu hadn’t taken so many of their forces with him… then how many more lives would have Komatsu loss? No, Jarvis would pay for every single life he had taken, for every doubt he placed in Komatsu’s mind.
Suddenly, Komatsu’s body seemed to start changing again, a strange energy washing over him as his fur began to change once more. Instead of remaining bright gold, the color started to dull and change into a deep red, his tail changing to match that color as well. His long hair receded, growing shorter as it too started to change color, dulling to black with a crimson tint. His teal eyes turned yellow, and red markings appeared around the saiyan’s now closed eyes. This strange transformation that took hold of the young saiyan seemed to bring a sense of calm to him, pushing the relentless battle mode away and putting Komatsu’s thoughts in order. While he was still under the effects of the dark sorcerer, he could see quite clearly all of a sudden… when he opened his yellow eyes, he stared directly into Jarvis’ own, now a rather fearsome sight…
“This is normally the part where the hero gives you one last chance to leave with your life… but I guess you’re right, I’m no hero.” Komatsu said in an eerie calm voice. The ground underneath his feet cracked open with the sudden combination of his power and the dying planet, forcing Komatsu to stay hovering above it. He didn’t stay that way for very long though, instead choosing to rush Jarvis once more, aiming a powerful punch to his face that he hoped would send Jarvis flying off, giving him a brief moment to take care of those still stuck on the planet.
‘Flare… Thanks… for reaching out to me… I know it seems trivial but you helped me gain my senses. You need to take that girl, and Kohlrabi… and you need to leave. My ship should still be in the outskirts of the capital, it’s got a shield so it should still be in one piece. Get yourselves out of here… if I can’t kill Jarvis… the planet will. I can sense the amount of power you’re putting into that… You’ve gotten really strong, but I need you to do this for me…’ Hopefully his words reached her, if not, Komatsu would take his free moment to go and gather Kohl before she was lost to the planets destruction.
WC: 1253
Stamina: 4/5 Unlocked SSJ4! Although this is just flavor and Koma hasn't actually gained the transformations multiplier. It just makes more IC sense to unlock it now, than to simply wait until 500k and be like "Oh, hey look at this new form"
Last Edit: Feb 13, 2017 20:05:56 GMT -5 by King of All
Her heart beat loudly in her chest as Caesar’s voice suddenly rang within her mind. His words came with heavy warnings, instructions and threats, causing the young hybrid to stiffen up, and even wince at his words. She wasn’t quite sure she understood what he was talking about when he talked about the darkness that made her stronger… Did he mean she shouldn’t let this feeling of calm win? Why wouldn’t she let it though? It was so comforting and familiar… this feeling felt so much like home… like how she felt on planet EArth, why wouldn’t she cling to it and fight off what made her feel so corrupt? But then Caesar forbad her from giving in to that light and it felt like Shizen’s heart stopped beating just then, it was like any warm feeling of comfort suddenly vanished… it felt like her own vines had a death grip on her soul.
She shuddered as her eyes refocused on Flare, her eyes welling up as she listened to her Lords thoughts. How could he ask this of her? She would defend him of course but… to threaten to take her own life? She couldn’t do that… if she did then who would be left to raise their child? That demon woman? No she wouldn’t allow that… she wouldn’t allow herself to be killed by anyone’s hands, let alone her own.
“Flare… you don’t understand...I can’t… I can’t go back with you. I want too but I can’t! I gave myself to Caesar for you! I gave up my freedom to protect you! It’s too late to save me, I can’t be saved anymore, I’ve done too much evil and I…. I enjoyed it.” She started, flinching once more when Flare started to yell at her, her eyes started to well up as she looked at Flare, there was actual terror in the young hybrids eyes at that moment.
‘I can’t leave him now Flare! They have her! I can’t leave my child with that Demon woman! If you attack him now, I… I’ll have to kill myself! If you dare touch him Flare I’ll do it!’ At this point the tears she’d been holding back started to stream down her face as she said the words she didn’t want too. It felt as if they rolled off of her tongue faster than she could stop herself. Like someone else was speaking through her.
Then, all of a sudden, vines came soaring up out of the grumbling Earth beneath them. The vines seemed to dance as they reached for the sky, not grabbing for Flare but instead moving back in and out of the Earth as they started to feed off of the planet’s dying energy, ever at the ready to attack if necessary. Shizen herself took off from her position with a light sob, suddenly racing towards Flare at top speed with a ball of golden light in her hand. The ball made it look like Shizen was holding a tiny sun, though it’s power level paled in comparison to what Flare was building up… It would be enough to distract her from her charge and pull her full attention to the blond.
“I’m sorry… I love you…” She cried as she closed the gap between them, launching her solar beam for her flame’s chest.
WC: 585 Stamina 0/3 Used ☼ OT-3 Solar Beam -> PL 2,615,488 PL
Shizen draws in the very energy of the sun into her raised palms, channeling it with her own ki before bringing her hands down in front of her as two yellow/green orbs take shake in her hands.
Last Edit: Feb 13, 2017 22:07:16 GMT -5 by Deleted
The hippie wouldn’t listen to the raging fire?! It was suicide to either of them. The more Shizen tried to talk her down the more she just got riled up. It was FLARE’S fault that she was forced and coerced into evil. Into eventually loving the bad. This wasn’t any different than Scion and Sani. It was that situation on acid. And just like that time she attained a form capable of dealing with the situation. The young flame’s mistake there, however, was the inability to control it. She had killed two people, as evil and corrupt as they were, out of rage and angst. She wasn’t going to make this mistake again, even if it cost her life. Shizen felt corrupt and tainted, but to Flare she was still as pure as day. Despite her liking this evil Flare was confident that the capabilities of love and passion will rush past cruelty and mercilessness inside of the flower. There was an unexpected speed bump that made this all the harder for the emotionally unstable Flare however; Her hippie had a child, and it was being held by some sort of demon lady. No doubt Jarvis’s doing. There's only so much more the guy could do to infuriate her. If she could she'd melt tungsten down at this point from the ferocity of her flames.
“That’s not true! YOU’RE still that dorky flower lady obsessed with trees that I fell for! People have been FORCING you, feeding you lies and forcing you into doing all this! This isn't you at all, don't LIE TO YOURSELF!” Her speech was still afflicted with this pure emotion, but she was honestly doing a great job in comparison the the saiyan. This was more than just rage after all, it probably balanced out more than one would think. “We’ll GET YOUR CHILD back! I SWEAR on it! We’ll do it TOGETHER, so stop BEING DIFFICULT!” Flare wasn't really thinking on how she'd accomplish that or what repercussions would ensue if she went ahead with what she does later... Still, it wasn’t going to be enough. She only got a few seconds into Komatsu’s request that she started to notice Shizen’s plant life start erupting from the earths. They didn’t come at her exactly, so what was it she was doing? Trying to absorb the dying planet? Flare looked around at them and almost contemplated burning them through all the feeling of anger and sadness. This had all caught her off guard.
Despite all her warning and somewhat reasoned points the hippy took up her god’s word over hers and started rushing straight at her with an incredible speed. She had this immense blast already built up, Flare only had to… No… The fire elemi switched her gaze from the vines immediately and took back what fiery energy she was pouring out into the potential blast. To use her power like that, it would be wrong. She wanted to be right for once. So instead of using all that built up energy she conserved herself and instead ran into the life elemi with red fiery ki built up around her body. In an effortless swipe of one closed fist the beam of light bounced away from the fire elemi like she were a mirror.
“I WARNED YOU! I love ya, but YOU’RE making me do this! I’m so sorry!” She yelled at her as she went closer into the melee conflict and, with her other fist, collided into her stomach. Then again with a knee closer to her chest to knock her out ‘cold’. As cold as being in proximity to the flaming vixen could be. If that was all said and done the flaming girl would have to step on back and try to the best of her ability to calm herself. To calm her flames down. If she was going to go through with what Komatsu wanted from her she’d have to not burn Shizen or anyone else she was helping. She couldn’t manage to completely stifle her own flames completely but at least the large aura around her body dissipated long enough for her to safely assume trying to carry the young flower. If she was able at that point. Tossing her over a shoulder was going to be the easiest way to get them both.
[“I read you loud and clear… But, your ship? Koma, I’m NOT leaving you here alone. This is ridiculous, I’m-”] Was it really that ridiculous though? There’s no telling how long this planet was going to take to pop. Staying here much longer would have them all dead. Slow to come to, the young flame would sense out for the girl Koma asked for and zoomed on over to her to throw her over the other shoulder as well. Still, she felt as if she had failed in helping her friend. He seemed beyond the point of rescuing, and he was still very well into a fight with the blue haired prick.
[“I’m so sorry Koma. I should have done better to prevent all of this from happening. I know I'm strong but it's still not good enough! Not for you, not for anyone! This could have gone another way... Kais, I wished it had... Please, if you can, please, find a way out too. You wouldn’t want me to bawl my eyes out over ya, alright!? How big’s the ship exactly again, think I could shove others in who aren’t able?”] The grounds beneath her were becoming more and more unstable as time passed on. As she even asked geysers, not of her doing this time, shot up around her as the planet began to violently react to becoming destroyed. Or at least that’s what was assumed. The young flame had never been on a planet threatening to be blown up as she stood on it. She took extra effort to jetson into the sky with her payload in tow, keeping them safe from the possible destructive forces surrounding her now.
[“Fuck, I… don’t think there’s much time left! Shit, uhh…- Promise me one thing… If you AREN’T ABLE to survive this… KICK HIS ASS! FOR ME, FOR YOU, FOR ALL OF US! Not a hero?! I think you’re the best we’ve got! Give him HELL, then package it with a VACATION PLAN OF ASS WHOOPING!”] Flare ranted at him one last time before sucking up her emotion and feeling in an attempt to stop the anger and hatred towards Jarvis long enough to convince herself this was right. That this was going to be the best course of action. Save who you can and make it out to live another day. She’d try to rush off in a trail of fire to try and find this ship at the outer rims of their destroyed city, picking up anyone who was unlucky enough to still be alive but stuck in her path to also shove them into the ship.
So long as the ship was modern and had several layers of autopilot the young flame wasn’t endangering anyone by having to drive it.
Flare drew the expelling energy back in and decided to instead deal with @green , attempting to knock her love out with a retaliatory Flare Blitz.
[OT-2] Flare Blitz - The same as her Flare Combo, but will incorporate larger blasts in addition to covering her whole body with this fiery ki. Kicks and punches both send out these large fireballs now. [50% PL Damage]
4,661,895 VS 2,615,488 = 2,046,407 leftover, attempting to use her remaining attack from the combo to knock her out with a good knee to the stomach.
Also attempting to FLEEEEEEEE with Shizen and Kohl in tow.
Stamina: 2/4 Current Powerlevel: 9,323,790/6,659,850
The blue tail behind Jarvis flicked unraveling from his waist. Normally hidden barely moving but it seemed a reaction had been sparked. To be so definitively denied. It was vexing and perplexed him into a momentary state of aggression. While Komatsu could not see it Jarvis's eyes narrowed so harshly within his golden gleaming helm it was as if a snipers aim drew on upon Komatsu. A moment where if looks could kill Komatsu would have dropped like a insignificant stone where he stood. But what Komatsu would see was the crimson mist flowing from Jarvis's visor holes of his helm glowing ever more vibrant his tail flicking back and forth behind him. He was angered at the boy's refusal of him! Of himself! Angered his plain had not succeeded and that this creature would not acknowledge his truth. Perhaps it was true! The boy was simply lacking to much without god hood within him. Maybe he was usalvageable. Was this another lesson of the gods? Was Komatsu just hear to full him! His head burned with blackened tendrils of his own doubt and inner problems. Whispers as if his mind was broken into several entities. All telling him what to do but each whisper his own as well. As if he had a war of inner Jarvis's all trying to show him the true path. As if his godly powers were testing him to find the truth on his own in this truly horrendous situation.
"You truly do know nothing... You fail yourself in this an bring great despair to me. Not only do you fail your chance to become something more. You don't even realize all your threats arouse in me is the prospect of furthering my plans. While... I will not share all the details with one that dares forsake my loving embrace. Know this." He'd say pointing a rather judgmental finger at Komatsu. The gold and black armor making him appear a holy judge about to wreak divine wrath an law down upon the saiyan boy.
"When I die 'again'. This time I will rise far more powerful then you would ever have expected. Its as I said... we are forever bound by fate. If I defeat you here I gain power and another foe brought down even if your lost would truly sadden me. If you'd served me I'd have held you close as a kindred love and you'd have commanded true power and respect like you've always deserved. If you strike me down... You give me the tools to expanse my power in ways that will almost certainly hand so much more of this existence to me on a silver platter. No matter what you do... This always ends serving my desires." Not revealing many details to Komatsu. But speaking with a tone of scorn in his voice. As if the rose he'd offered Komatsu of trust, friendship, love, even kinship. Had now aimed to slice into the boys flesh with its thorn. As if a punishment for denying the beauty of such a sacred gift.
Jarvis seemed angered but fighting desperately to hold to his calm or at least some semblance of it. That familiar creaking in his armor and trembling of his body that often came when his 'fun' or 'holy creed' had been infringed upon. He didn't 'fear' Komatsu's attacks in this state. He had full faith he could defeat the boy at least or so he believed. Raising his palm just as before to catch the incoming fist. Intended to teach this brat a lesson now. When the child refused the one above them an the gift. This one would no receive the lash. However as Jarvis began to glow gold with a powerful energy... His eyes subverted. His mind constantly snaking around throughout the area around him even the expanse of the stars far beyond. But it hooked as his eyes jutted to the side to observe the fire whore still impeding upon rushing his flower. The thought outraged him. Drawing his attention away for a fraction of a second as he couldn't fathom it. Someone dared to 'steal' or attempt to what was his. This little cretin no less. So many emotions bubbling under his flesh that his golden energy ignited. But as his attention was subverted. Komatsu might realize quickly that he was hit... with nothing. Nor even see a flash likely right after the ignite of energy. Jarvis equally surprised as his vanity and greed caused him to forget and his hand had not been aligned right that was raised towards Komatsu and the flying fist Smashed powerfully into Jarvis's helm.
A sound of metal denting and a squishing sound of blood possibly metal cutting into flesh or splattering from Jarvis's mouth as Komatsu's meaty fist dazed Jarvis sending him flying back lightly for several moments. His heels grinding into the dirt as Jarvis himself had remained close to the ground for some time now. He left twin trails of dirt dug up in the ground where he'd dug in his heels aiming to slow himself before eventually stopping. Waving his hand over his dented helms cheek fixing the armor. But few traces of blood lines were seen dripping out of the neck of the helmet that may have lightly been pooling in his helm. The crevices letting the crimson fluid leak out here and there.
Meanwhile however behind them at the small distraction. Not far bellow the battle of fire and earth. A golden aura burned briefly under the cracking earth a link from Jarvis's mysteriously prior expended energy. An in a sudden explosion a golden chain shot out of the ground bellow. Massive chains of golden links that burned with energy like that of a Kai. Yet at the same time the energy from them feeling sickened and twisted like that of a demon. However given circumstances it was only a single chain. Golden aura and links roaring straight for the flowered mistress. The object that belonged to the lord of Cerulean light.
The tip of the chain guided by a magnificent spear head gleaming with jewels and gem stones. The entire chain appearing as if it was in value enough to purchase a entire planet or possible entire systems. The spear rushing upward intending to cut between the fire wench and the blackened rose. The golden lightly would twist and aim to wrap around Shizen several times if successful and draw her down with power to hold her chained to the planets surface bellow.
The golden aura when snaring its foes hard to break as well as edged to make attempting to block it away dangerous as well. He had yet to let truly few if any see this grand might the godly energy had bestowed upon him. But at this moment he would gladly use it to ensure they all die on this blasted planet. His divine command had been spit upon by his kindred soul in denial. An now a fox had dared enter his hen house as well. If they all wanted to push him he'd gladly grab them and drag them all into the after life with him. Only another key to his victory awaited him there.
"If this is truly what you pick over me in kinship and to stand beside. Perhaps you are to far beyond saving Komatsu... Maybe I'll have to start removing these distractions for you. Your fire whore friend, The girl whose lips so sweet I tasted earlier, your sickened family. Maybe its just your disease I need to address. like a diseased limb or organ I must cut free to save the rest of your body and soul." His words edged as if he now had wavers. As if perhaps he angrily realized Komatsu would refuse him ever still. But just as he aimed to snare Shizen the blackened rose to the land bellow. The girl did give him ideas... There was one other 'kindred' spirit. One other in blood that might be deserving to be at his side where he had wished Komatsu had desired to be. He wondered if this was always how this was intended to be. Fate and destiny... such fucking fickle things.
He'd chuckle inwardly before eventually bellowing it out for all to hear. Komatsu now knew for one reason or another. Jarvis didn't fear death but embraced the idea just as much as any other outcome this day. Jarvis almost sure that Komatsu must have realized that beyond that golden helmet. Jarvis was grinning with his crimson stained teeth gleaming with a malice and joy. This was all just another piece of the game. Komatsu refusing to rise above being the pawn. An so in doing so the pieces thus shifted. An the game yet again had the settings changed. "Even if you achieve victory... I still win. I'll always win."
---- (Note Still speed bulked as well) -3 Stamina 2/5 remaining.
Was briefly distracted in reacting to Komatsu and thus missed a chance to catch his fist. Was punched in the face of his helm and possibly believed to have taken a heart blow under the helm. Blood dripping from the quickly magically mended helmet.
A golden godly chain shooting up to ensnare Shizen to the planet bellow as well.
[Ultimate] Cerulean God Chains!: - 100% Speed/health if landing of 22,045,444 - (Would need to be fully dodged by Shizen to avoid) and a bladed tip with a damage of 50% 9,615,566 Damage (Can only be stopped if fully blocked by Shizen as a action) - Aimed to be non Lethal but would still violently grip with the power to restrain any foe. Enveloping the person in golden chains and restrain.
[Ultimate] Cerulean God Chains!: The final most special power and coveted once discovered by the God King. Only taught to those he truly finds exciting enough to grace with it. Or those that earn his utmost dept or respect. The power itself of might and grand to witness at it highest power. From portals summoned of creation and energy. Great massive chains will appear headed with the tips of jeweled spears. Aiming to rush a target of Caesars choosing and try and slice into as well as chain the being down. To hold them and only lightly hurt them. Aimed to keep the victim in place for as long as intended if not in time their eventually eternal resting place. The showing of great power as a higher being shackles the weaker one that opposes it.
[Per Charge, Creates a single chain with 100% health/Speed charge (Similar to a falsemoon) and 50% Damage Charge from the bladed tip. Allows a new chain to be added each turn of charging for a max of 3 chains total.
When fired, The attack can only be dodged or blocked by the targets its aimed for. If dodged the dodge must beat the combined 100-300% pending health of the combined chains. If blocked instead of injuring the chains the block will weaken the damage of the 50-150% pending charge of damage. Rather then the health of the chains themselves.
If snared, If either unable to dodge or fully negate all damage with a block. Each chain will then snare the target and what remains of the 50-150% damage pending charge will hit the target. An each chain will became their own entities. Functioning as destructible objects. At this stage the target will need to and only be able to attack towards them. Needing to destroy each chain individually. Either with the aid of allies or using separate attacks in the form of split attacks or something of similar fashion. Only when each chain has died will the captured target be free to take actions other then attacking the chains.]
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This... was definitely getting out of hand. It seemed that Jarvis had genuinely gone utterly insane this time. He had to get his blonde minion out of there, but she was fixated on her child who was... with a demon woman? That gave the Kold Demon a notion. Now, was this demon woman that Jarvis had entrusted this offspring to Nakiya? If that was the case... Abzerute reached out with his thoughts towards the Wind Elemi girl, as well as the Flame Elemi girl.
<Heed my words... please. Both of you combined will be able to stop the chain that Jarvis is trying to bind Shizen with to this doomed world. Worry not for your child Shizen. I will locate your offspring and the demon who holds them, and ensure they are returned safely to your side. I have a Heran agent in your realm by the name of Murdra. She will find you once we've secured your child. But you must leave this world alive in order for this task to be accomplished. Is that understood?> he asked of the pair of them before he switched to a private conversation with Flare.
<I know you dislike my actions and activities, and for good reason... but on this occasion, we both desire the same thing. Shizen's survival. However, Jarvis has a far stronger hold on her than I had expected. Rest assured I will uphold my end of this arrangement.> Abzerute promised her before a thought crossed his mind, and he decided to press forward with it.
<To ensure that Jarvis' will over her is eroded though, you will need to make your blonde love stronger, strong enough to resist him no matter what he does. Train her, embrace her, teach her. Take advantage of every day, every hour, every minute, every second that Komatsu will be buying for you with Jarvis' destruction on this world. He will not remain dead for long I fear. You will need to push Shizen to her absolute limits, and then keep pushing her. Train her in your own style of combat if you feel its necessary.> the Kold Demon sorcerer suggested to her, before he leaned back in his throne and awaited the outcome of this venture.
He could feel the energies that Komatsu and Shizen had collected for him from their clashes with Jarvis and Flare respectively flowing into him, and if Flare heeded his suggestion and personally trained Shizen, he could expect more energy in the future... the Saiyan Komatsu however... he figured that the boy would break free of his Mark after this business with the planet was over.
And whilst in the short term it meant that he'd be out of a source of energy income for a while, it did mean that there was potential in the future for another proposition. The boy had had a taste of what Abzerute could offer him, and when Jarvis returned, the Kold Demon was almost certain that the Saiyan would welcome every ounce of power he could offer him. That particular clash could give Abzerute even more energy than this bout had done, and he was a patient man.
The girl he cared for... Kohl did he call her? Now that was someone he could make use of if need be in the future as well. Abzerute could sense she was on the verge of reaching her next level of power, and whilst it may be too late to put her on the path that Nori herself was on, someone he needed to check on actually now that he thought about it, it was still possible to give her a nudge in the... right direction.
And who knows? She may be early enough in her Super Saiyan development that she could be twisted onto the path of the Legendary. Now that would be an interesting juxtaposition. A kind hearted Saiyan female soul, with the absolute rage and fury of the Legendary hulking behemoth, although the strain of such may cause her mind to potentially fracture into split personalities... For now though, he would leave that to mere hypothesis and speculation. He could only hope that Flare wasn't so stubborn as to ignore his words just because of her own rage towards him. And if she was, he trusted that Komatsu would intervene without his prompting to do so.
Last Edit: Feb 17, 2017 9:40:45 GMT -5 by Abzerute
Post by King of All on Feb 18, 2017 16:02:28 GMT -5
One magma geyser after another began to erupt from the ground around them, shooting up high into the sky, so high in fact that it would take several minutes for the magma to come back down and rain on it’s surroundings. From beneath this spray of lava, KOmatsu stood still, silent as his body absorbed the energy of this new form. This feeling of pure power was nearly overwhelming, if it weren’t for the sense of calm that this new form brought, he’d no doubt be tearing the planet apart himself in his pursuit against Jarvis. Not that that mattered, as the planet only had a few minutes at most before the core destroyed itself and everything around it.
<< Flare just do it, there’s no time to argue about this right now! Someone needs to keep him here and make sure he can’t hurt anyone else. Don’t worry about me, I’ve come back from the dead once already, it can’t be much harder the next time…>> Komatsu would silently say to her, his eyes fixated on Jarvis as the blue haired Brenchian spoke to him while Komatsu silently relayed his message to Flare. He had every intention of killing Jarvis, and even though he didn’t particularly want to die again… if that was a sacrifice he needed to make for the better of the Galaxy then he would do it.
This mark on his forehead that pushed him to new heights of power, tugged on his anger and rage and drew it to the forefront of his mind. It was a weird state to be in, to be so full of hatred, and yet so at peace with himself… it almost didn’t make sense, but this was was raging on inside of him and it gave him the clarity he needed now… the clarity to see both sides of himself for what they were.
“You’re right Jarvis… as screwed up as it is, a lot of what you’re saying about me… about us, is true. We all have the potential for great darkness in us, and the lives we’ve had to live has pushed us towards it. I’m sure you’ve gone through so much more than I have since coming back. I’ve had my friends and family to guide me away from it, but what did you have? I can’t even pretend I know.
I already cursed fate, I refuse to follow it if it leads me down the path you’re on now. I”m making my own fate, and my own destiny. Right now, that destiny is to wipe you off the face of the universe. You might not stay dead long, but I’ll keep following you. If you come back, I”ll be right there to kill you as many times as it takes. If I have to remain in the afterlife forever to make sure you stay there, if it’ll keep my people safe, then that’s what I’ll do” Another geyser shot up out of the ground, this time engulfing the Dark haired super saiyan in it’s magma. Komatsu didn’t move, remaining within the molten rock and shifting his position to his side. A blue orb of energy began to charge there between his hands, Komatsu fuelling all the energies he had managed to get into it.
He focused on those around him, however few of them there where, he focused on Kohl who was held unconscious by Flare, and on Isis who he sensed was still… relatively close. He concentrated on his bonds with his friends and his family, using them to push more power into his attack.
As the geyser died down, there he stood, a warrior ready to do battle with his foe, but it seemed Jarvis’ attention was split as he used some strange technique to grapple his own ally out of Flare’s grasp.
“If you keep her here Jarvis, you’re condemning her to death. If the planet exploding is enough to kill us, then it will be far easier for her to die. Is that really what you want? That girl seems undyingly loyal to you, and you’d see her die simply because ‘she’s yours’?” He asked, eyes narrowing as he tried to keep his focus on Jarvis. He knew this would set Flare off, and he couldn’t have that… he needed her to get Kohl off of the planet, but he knew asking her to do that and condemn the girl she cared for wasn’t going to be easy.
<<Flare… I’m sorry but there isn’t enough time for you to try and save her. If I can’t get her free, then I swear I’ll look after her until we get back >> He was basically signing Shizen’s death warrant there, but they couldn’t keep wasting time like this. Every minute brought the planet closer to it’s end, and his own. If he couldn’t kill Jarvis before it was too late, then he would die too.
He released a light scoff as his mighty power was demonstrated yet again. Refusing to gives his foe even a inch willing to pay rather steep personal costs to ensure his holy and divine desires would draw more quickly inward to himself. He'd take in the moment but almost seemed to ignore Komatsu a little at this point. The destruction around him and his words he'd spoken he'd thought should have shown enough that even Komatsu hadn't held all the pieces of the puzzle yet. He felt the boy knew enough to not truly fall victim to his own bravado. There were to many cogs already spinning and gears in motion. The chance to stop Jarvis's true plans whatever path they may take would not be nearly as possible to stop as young Komatsu tried to make it sound to be. Perhaps both of them knowing this hence his current distraction as if he could easily after taking the blow still afford time to focus briefly on hits blackened rose.
"With all I'll have at my disposal if I fall... Dragging even others from the grave would not be difficult. You seem to think the deaths of my allies or me would actually accomplish something? At this point... The best you can hope to do is delay me. Or just make me take a different path that works just as equally in my favor. You chose to be a aversion rather then a asset." He'd say humbly looking to the ships above. The battle that at this point even if he'd fallen was still already won from most strategic stand points as well as most ways of looking at it in any other way.
He drew in a heavy breath and watched the chains closely breathing in a strong breath of heated air. The heat and weather so chaotic those of weak power may have perished from the conditions alone now of the dying planet. The heat burned his lungs and his flesh burned so hot under his armor it was as if he was in a sauna. His body drenched in sweat. He considered leaving... Unsure just yet how to let this unfold. Turning slowly to face Komatsu yet again once again brandishing a blast as if it held some threat. At this point it was likely obvious only the 'big guns' would truly matter in this mashing and melding of titans.
"At this point you only insult yourself offering such pitiful opposition. The girl... The giver of my one of my future powers to rise will serve me. She is connected to me in ways that transcend above these mortals. She is connected to the power of the Shinjins that flows through me. She will either be with me when I leave this planet... Or she'll serve me in the other world just as faithfully. Live or die here... I'll win in either case. I'm starting to grow curious if given your ways of answering me if truly I should offer you the chance to even impact that decision any longer now." Speaking as if Komatsu had failed some test in how he'd reacted and taken all these recent and horrendous interactions. It seemed that the moments of open acceptance offerings were quickly passing. The open arms and gates of eden were now closing. AS apocalypse would soon be upon them.
3/5 Stamina
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Post by King of All on Feb 23, 2017 20:17:00 GMT -5
“you’re rambling Jarvis… you’re scared. You feel you have to remind yourself of everything you have because you’re so scared of losing it all. Don’t worry though, If they surrender, I’ll make sure they’re well taken care of under a new banner… well, besides the fucks you brought with you to attack my people” While he was trying to be cheeky, it was increasingly difficult for him as he thought of all the destruction this man had brought to the saiyan alliance… This man that he had failed to get rid of on the lookout… this man that Komatsu had considered his rival destroyed everything. His home was about to explode because of this man. In the end, wasn’t this all his fault? It was his responsibility then, to see that this ended here.
Both of his palms began to glow a bright teal as Komatsu poured all of his power, his anger, hatred and rage into the energy accumulating there. The teal color represented the spirit of the saiyans technique which grew stronger by the bonds of friendship he shared with those of his kind. There was Kohlrabi and Toru nearby which were the main source of his fuel right now… Kohlrabi, the girl he had taken in off the streets of Natto and took under his wing. The girl he had quickly fallen in love with and wanted to spend the rest of his days with. It wasn’t hard to remember his bond with her as it burned vibrantly at the front of his mind. Then there was Toru, the uncle that had tried to save him when he was captured as a small boy. The man that had taken on so much torture when he was young so that Komatsu wouldn’t have to suffer. The man Komatsu had left behind when he had been released… the man that he had wrongly forgotten. He and his uncle had a powerful bond since both of their release, and it was essential now in letting his powers grow.
Finally, there was the influence of the mark on his forehead… the evil sorcerer drawing on every ounce of evil energy within his body. There might not be very much there (or so he thought), but he welcomed it, let it feed off of him, as much as he fed off of it. He needed it’s power right now, and if he needed to sell his soul to this sorcerer for it… then so be it. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and if the sorcerer wanted Jarvis dead, then Komatsu would be glad to oblige.
“I’m not going to indulge you further Jarvis… Think what you will of me, my people, my family… but your existence is coming to an end here… and we aren’t frightened of these empty threads you throw at us.” With that, the beams in his hands doubled in size as he pushed even more power into them.
WC: 505 Stamina: 5/5
Charging OT-3 Rail Gun + Spirit of the Saiyans 150% [30,089,859] > 250% next turn [50,149,765]
[For reference, Majin Koma's PL 20,059,906]
Last Edit: Feb 23, 2017 20:23:09 GMT -5 by King of All
He couldn't but scowl under the golden helm that covered his fast. The god's wrath only matched by his amusement of the fool hearty boy. A boy that wished to stand equal to the god that offered a chance to live humbly at it's feet. He'd narrow his eyes though as his bubbling angered burned and tore at the edges of his amusement. Being condescendingly talked to so directly... It was enough to push Jarvis further into his dark corners of his mind to search for thoughts and possibilities to torture the young boy.
He stood strong before Komatsu as the spiraling crimson energy swirled around him and focused strongly around his forearm down over his fist as well as it seemed to some extend Jarvis was focusing his own energy inward. The boy perhaps having stuck some sort of nerve. The energy forming strong and corrupt. So blackened that even sensing it for too long would likely send chills down the spine to any that tried to feel out its source to directly. "You are as insufferable as you are interesting! While I may have offered you a chance to be the clay I could mold into true potential! Do not be fooled you are more then you are! Even clay with such potential can crumble into ash an crack into nothing when given such useless purpose!" He'd say growling lightly.
[OT-3] [Bristling Blue Fist] 100%-200% Next turn -3/0/3 Stamina when fired.
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Post by King of All on Feb 27, 2017 7:50:39 GMT -5
"Oh am I getting under your skin? Good, it's about time you realize you aren't untouchable." Komatsu taunted the demi god with a smirk on his face now. The more he could bother Jarvis, the happier he was. He really felt that Jarvis deserved everything coming to him... Everything he had done in the past didn't even matter now, Komatsu was fighting for his people, those remaining and those that had fallen to him.
He continued to fuel energy into his attack, his eyes moving to Jarvis' own technique hesitantly. In a straight up beam struggle, could Komatsu win? If Jarvis fired early, did Komatsu have enough strength to fend him off? He had to stop doubting himself because he HAD to have enough strength to beat Jarvis... he at least needed enough to hold Jarvis to the planet long enough for it to explode... if it was the only way to take him out... he had to take it.
What he wasn't expecting however was the sudden reappearance of his uncle's energy signature... It was faint and Koma could easily tell he was weakened but he was still on the planet, and approaching the battle of the two titans.
<Flare, this is the last chance you'll have to make it out of here alive. Take Kohl, and you'll run into my uncle on the way to my ship. I already promised I'd take care of Shizen, so go!> komatsu's mental cry towards his fiery companion sounded like a plea now... Komatsu was desperate to ensure the survival of as many as he could... sadly Shizen was in a rough spot, and it was unlikely she'd make it out of here alive... but Koma could do what he could once jarvis was dead...
WC: 293
Charging OT-3 Rail Gun + Spirit of the Saiyans 250% [50,149,765] > 350% next turn [70,209,671]
[For reference, Majin Koma's PL 20,059,906]
Last Edit: Mar 5, 2017 19:38:01 GMT -5 by King of All
She was having hard enough a time getting herself calmed enough to not burn the two of them… The young flame was doing so well sucking it up and turning tail to save the skin of the girls and herself, along with anyone else she could throw into this ship… But she felt this was all too easy long before the trio tried getting out of this mess. The blue hair pricked was still healthy, and Koma was just egging her on to leave. The moment Jarvis had turned his attention to them was the moment this frail control over herself broke. She sensed it, saw it coming, but couldn’t do a damned thing. Outmaneuvering the thing wasn’t an option, it was too precise and fast. Flare’s eyes widened as the golden chain, spike to the end, shot itself into Shizen and ripped the flower girl out of her grasp. She turned to try and grab at her but failed in even doing that. That frail control that held back her fire slipped and her amazing work of flames shot out from her body. This amazing display was threatening to burn Kohl should she not hold back for too long.
“NOOOO, YOU SON OF A BITCH!” Flare roared towards Jarvis as the girl she had tried to save was pinned hard into the dying planet. Her voice was throthing with that pure anger again, echoing out to the city and beyond with such a booming intensity. “YOU THINK YOU’RE ALL BIG AND STRONG!? WHEN YOU HAVE TO KILL YOUR OWN PEOPLE TO PROVE A POINT!? IF YOU WEREN’T SUCH A COWARDLY TOOL YOU’D HAVE WENT FOR ME! BUT YOU DIDN’T! YOU DIDN’T DO THAT THE FIRST TIME AND YOU DIDN’T DO IT NOW! YOU PLAY WITH ME, EVEN THOUGH YOU WITNESS HOW MUCH STRONGER I’VE GOTTEN! LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING, BOY, I AM NOT DONE HERE! YOU’RE DELUSIONAL TRASH MEANT TO BURN!” There was only going to be one voice that pierced her thoughts and stop her from just trying to pummel him into dust. Koma… Despite his words with the blue haired prick he was being the reasonable one and trying to tell her to bugger off and save herself as usual. If it wasn’t for that then perhaps the elemi would have started using the limp Kohlrabi’s body as a weapon. The blinding emotion was curtailed by this as her yelling stopped near immediately. She took a hard look between the two still fighting and the Hippie as the flames that suddenly erupted again started dying down again. Slower this time, she was having a harder time controlling herself… The poor girl she was carrying probably wasn't faring well from the flames. Though at this point it’d have been better than being on the surface of the planet.
[“YOU GET HER OUT OF HER, ALRIGHT? YOU TOO. YOU GET OUT.”] It was a fool’s request but her thoughts were as true as they were going to ever be. [“This has ALL gone to SHIT! I shouldn’t have been so STUPID!”] Her defeated stance on it seemed rather clear by the way she started hovering away from the site slowly. She still had the look of desperation in her eyes as she was looking down at the chained leaf girl… The desire even. The fire elemi was able enough to think past that though now and suck it all in. The power that bond held to her was too great, even for Komatsu… It was a lost cause. This wasn’t going to be the first nor the last time Flare’d feel something taken away from her. This time, two close peoples were going to get killed. All because she couldn’t do anything. Again.
So much for being a hero.
So she hightailed it out there and went off to find Miso. Then get the hell out. This wasn't going to settle well on her, just like the first time. Already her guilt and inadequacy was killing her psyche. Hurr durr, she had finally fled with Kohl in toll, forced to leave Shizen and Komatsu to the elements. PL pls
He couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. The sensation of hearing the angered voices and tension in the air fed him. His deadly desires to harm those that insulted and some that had refused him was soaked in malice. The offered hand turned away only to return as a crashing fist of death and destruction. Tilting his head to the side at Komatsu with a daring grin his arm glowing with the twisted corruption of black and crimson energy. "I wonder... Do you honestly think you will have any effect here to me?" He'd say looking to Shizen then up to one of the few remaining ships in orbit. Chuckling condescendingly and laughing out loud.
"I think we both know that when this planet goes I'll be just fine. You've let me down yet again my boy. Now I guess all that remains to see is now if you die on this planet as well... The flower girl. Oh you'll love to see what I have cooked up for her as well." Several fiendish ideas already flooding his mind even in this time of great danger he could not resist thinking of ways to twist and torture the hearts of his foes. He would glady spend eons torturing their hearts then simply kill them out right. You break a body and it may heal but break the soul into shattered fragments and you destroy the person on the inside. "Are you ready to lose yet again? Travel down that path of damnation and destruction?" He'd say sizing up the distances. He'd wait for the opening soon. He was almost sure after the attacks were launched if he was quick and used enough force. He could escape the planet in destruction phase and get both he and the flower back to the ship. If they wanted her back so badly... He had ways to use this altercation. The heart had a tendency to trick the mind. Perhaps it was time to give the guardian a more... special mission. His blackened heart all a flutter at the ideas that stewed in his mind.
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Post by King of All on Mar 5, 2017 20:06:32 GMT -5
"I think I'm going to have more of an effect on you than you realize, Jarvis. " He said as he let the rest of his words wash right under him. Right now Komatsu found himself uncaring or the self proclaimed god's claims or thoughts. Everything he said now, was out of fear. At least to Komatsu that's how it sounded.
As KOmatsu's power continued to build, he actually closed his eyes, focusing his thoughts inwards, towards the sorcerer that had tainted him, and yet granted him such power to play with. On any other day he would have berated the sorcerer and broken their connection then and there... but right now? the magic bestowed on him was a necessary evil. If he had to suffer consequences for using dark magic to protect what was left of his people and to avenge them, then so be it.
<If you can hear me sorcerer, listen close. You use your magic to make me as powerful as you can, right here, right now. I'll defeat Jarvis, that I can promise you. Once this is all over, if I somehow manage to live, you and I are going to have a lot of talking to do.> Komatsu thought inwardly, enjoying the fact that by closing his eyes, he was essentially ignoring Jarvis, and adding insult to injury. Whenever he opened them however, he could feel the sorcerers power continuing to push him forward, raising his power to new heights. When Komatsu felt like his body couldn't possibly muster up any more power, he fired off the massive beam towards Jarvis, the only words escaping his lips...
"See you in hell, Jarvis. SAIYAN RAIL GUN!" He cried out with everything he had. The red beam of energy fired through a pillar of magma that had sprung up, engulfing it as if it was nothing as it bulldozed it's way towards Jarvis.
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