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Universe 6 Event: Galactic World Tournament
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Samael sat on the benches housing the rest of Universe Seven's guests that had come to watch the battle that would determine their fate. His eyes took in all that was happening as best as he could, even seeing how Nasu, the King of all Saiyans, completely managed to tank what seemed like a very powerful Tri-Beam looking no worse for wear. Such a sight set a small sense of respect for the Saiyan in the pit of his stomach but he quickly brushed it aside as more important stuff began to occur down below where his Lord was taking battle at the moment.
He spotted what was about to occur as Heizen's let the demon blood flowing through his body to corrupt him, bringing forth the evil that always lurked deep in his soul command his next actions, and the unfortunate one that would take the fall would be none other than Carva. The Demonic Wolf narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of respect and disgust for Heizen yet he didn't peruse those thoughts for long as he turned towards the Grand Priest and the two King of Alls, falling to one knee in a respectful posture as he raised his voice to address a question that has been nagging at him ever since the tournament started.
"Honorable Grand Priest and the King of Alls, please hear me out! There's something that has been nagging me at the back of my mind ever since the tournament started, and these recent events just made them all the more important to ask." He thought about how to word it as best as he could but decided to simply roll with it. "You said that killing is allowed, and I understand that. But what does happen if one is killed or is vaporized? Do they just cease to exist or do they go back to their respective afterlife, or just appear back on the benches with a halo over their heads?" He fell silent for a moment, at least to give the Daishinkan and the Xeno-os some time to answer his question before he spoke once again.
"Daishinkan-sama, another question, if you wouldn't mind answering it — what are the rules about friendly fire?" His gaze seemed to intensify as he looked back at the arena for a short moment, and where his Lord was charging his ultimate technique. "Are we disqualified if we kill our teammates? Does it even matter if we attack them to take out the opposite Universe as well?" It was a pressing question that should have been addressed from the start, yet no one seemed to have asked it before, and the russet colored demon wolf felt that it was finally time to get that out in the open.
Depending on the answers being given, this might change the dynamic of the tournament as a whole, for those that weren't afraid to dirty their hands to give their Universe the win.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
The Gods of Universe 4 were carefully watching the tournament and mostly ignoring the fellow people who were on the benches. Kron seemed concerned and serious, while Lady Weiss seemed to be completely annoyed and angry with everything.
When Cervez began charging his version of the Hakai technique, the Kaioshin looked shocked. "That... Is that Hakai energy?!" he asked, to which Weiss barked angrily. "You call that a Hakai, you idiot? Hmph! That weakling is far from the power of a God of Destruction!" and upon saying that her eyes darted towards the first arena, but it wasn't clear sho she was looking at.
Moments of happiness and confidence, as when Tatsumaki almost destroyed Jarvis were all short lived as the false Shinjin managed to return to the arena and immediately afterward Buck Riddle was completely vaporized, and before he could even return to the arena as a dead soul, she used her power to erase him out of existence. "Bastard! You failed me for the last time, stupid demon!" she roared in anger as she watched all of her strongest fighters being eliminated saved for Piero (Kamen no Saiyajin); but at least the demon of chaos was still there and, truth be told, he was her trump card.
Arena 2 wasn't better. The warrior known as Chris had access to one of the strongest techniques on all the universes and sued that to vaporize the wolf, who was also erased by the God of Destruction before he could make way to the benches, prompting Kron to stare at her with annoyance and bitterness. "Would you stop doing that?!" he asked and she didn't even bother responding, but the fact that Tatsumaki made her way to the benches was enough of a clue she listened.
But at least there were some good news: Caesar screwed up and attacked Tatsumaki and that got him eliminated and for once, Weiss cracked a grin. "At least you were useful in the end, android!" she teased the now dead girl.
Kron's eyes, however, gazed upon the arena and he sighed deeply. "It pains me that I had to give you lot such a blessing... But... It's for the survival of our universe..." he said in a grieving tone and, if Mayuri was paying attention, he would realize the Shinjin had no potara on his ears!
The God of Destruction of Universe 7 was watching the battles intensely, her arms crossed over her chest. She was seated in a proper posture, looking like a perfect lady should if it weren't for the intense stare and aura radiating off of the god of destruction. She absolutely hated these tournaments. While they were entertaining when the Universe wasn't on the line, it would have just been better to let the gods fight it out. The stronger destroyer god take all. Every so often her gaze would shift over to the two kings of all, ideas running amok in her head as to how she could rectify this situation. Every time she moved to stand however she was just met with a light thwap of Whis' staff against her head. She would just sit back down with a light grumble as she returned to watching the fights.
She couldn't say it was going as horribly as she thought it was... the first arena that housed their strongest fighters was actually doing extremely well... They took out two of their strongest fighters in no time at all, and neither of their two remaining fighters were at their maximum potential yet. It was unfortunate about Jarvis however, as he was technically still a Kai... At least this meant the tree should provide a new Southern Kai shortly after the tournament was done.
The other two arena's weren't so one sided. The battles seemed rather fair in terms of strength, and things could still go either way on those stages. It was difficult to watch them struggle so much, for even when they were winning, they'd rather turn on each other. Lagerus would start growling softly as she watched two of them in particular fighting with one another. She would stand up to her feet, one foot lifting up and resting against the table in front of her, her voice suddenly booming down towards arena 3.
"WOULD YOU ALL GET YOUR HEADS OUT OF YOUR ASSES!!! IF YOU DON'T START TAKING THIS SERIOUSLY I'LL ERASE YOU ALL MYSELF!" The god yelled down at them angrily, her fur rising on edge as she stared them down. She heard Whis sighing from behind her and that just caused Lagerus to click her tongue before bringing her leg down from the table. Her ear would twitch suddenly and she would glance over towards Universe 4's God of Destruction, as well as the Kai's around her. Her eyes would narrow once more as she marched her way over to the very edge of their dome, passing by their own Kai's and spectators on the way.
"HEY, KAI!! If you plan on using those potara then you are breaking the rules! The Kings have made it a rule to not use any items! If you get to use something as strong as potara then my team gets to use an item of our choice too!" Her words would be spoken loud enough to catch the attention of the Grand Priest and the two small Kings.
Last Edit: Apr 13, 2018 14:35:28 GMT -5 by Deleted
“Nasu brought you hunh? That’s an interesting choice for him…” Tomoroko commented towards Cambia as she told her as to how it was she got there… or how she thought she got there. Instinctively, as soon as Okra extended his arms towards her, she took him from Cambia’s arms without thinking about it too much. Tomoroko was always attached to her children when they were younger, and she had the softest of spots for babies… even if it was the son of her mate’s bastard child.
That was all in the past anyways, no matter how she looked at it, Cambia was a part of the family, no matter how much she had first tried to deny it. She wasn’t too pleased about it, but then again Cambia wasn’t a bad person to have as a sort of adopted daughter.
With Okra comfortably in her arms, she turned to face Mizuna again, ready to introduce the kid when she heard one of the saiyaness’ cheer for Cornatto, putting in quite a bit of emotion behind her words which caused her smile to drop slightly. She would give a light glare to the back of Sonoshee’s head but chose to say nothing for now. Who was this girl? She didn’t immediately recognize her… how did she know Cornatto? Why had he taken her to a tournament that decided the fate of the Universe? An aura of jealousy could be sensed around the woman as her attention was only pulled away by Mizuna speaking once more. She asked about Toru and Natto, and that only seemed to serve to add onto the rising foul mood brewing inside of her.
“Hunh? Oh… there’s a lot we need to catch you up on… Toru is back on planet Namek, keeping an eye on the Remnant Alliance… and Natto’s… uhm… well gone… Long story short, he tried to break the barrier between the other world and the living realm to get back and sort of… destroyed himself... I guess… Something like that…” She would finish her words in a light mumble, instinctively patting Okra’s head in a form of comfort. After that, she would go on to start explaining everything that happened with the Saiyans as a whole after the Empire Alliance war, where Mizuna had died.
WC: 392 sorry for the delay guys. I feel like proboards ate my post because I KNOW I've already responded to all of this a good while ago T.T
Appearing out of the blue, together with his guardian angel, Vados, and the Grand Supreme Kai of the Universe 6, Onato, Lord Ale finally arrived at the benches, when quite a lot had already happened. Still, he seemed unfazed by the outcome of it, and the probable reason for that was that Vados was filling him up with the information. As soon as he arrived, he stared at the Grand Priest and the Lords of All and kneel before them respectfully, gesture immediately followed by the fellow gods of Universe 6. "If I may, my lords..." and then he paused, got back to his feet and stared at @lordlagerus with quite the serious expression. "The Tournament of Power rules don't see the Potara already in the hands of the users as a breach of the rules. That's quite unfortunate that you didn't think of it prior to this fight, Lord Lagerus, I was expecting more preparation from you since I gave you a heads up..." and he sighed, shrugging, before turning to the Gods of Universe 4, particularly Lady Weiss, who seemed quite infuriated at his presence. "And I do hope you behave this time, Lady Weiss. It was quite embarrassing, our previous encounter. Gods of Destruction shouldn't really fight each other, especially when one emerges the victor. It hurts out position in the eyes of the mortals." and her face became quite pale as he said that. Then, he glanced towards Arena 1 and clicked his tongue. "But unlike Lagerus, you did prepare quite well for this event... A mortal with Destruction energy... I admit I wouldn't dare pulling that stunt..." he commented as he folded his arms.
[Thread Power Level: 61,000] [True Power Activated. PL: 610,000]
Together with his God of Destruction and the angel Vados, the Grand Supreme Kai for Universe 6 appeared in the benches of the Tournament of Power between his twin universe and the lowest mortal level Universe 4. Unlike Lord Ale, who seemed quite tame and serious, there was a clear sense of fury in his dark eyes. The Shinjin quickly analyzed the people in the benches with nothing but despise in his eyes. "The rotten saiyans of this universe... And all those filthy demons... No wonder they are in such a terrible position. It's embarrassing... It's shameful! What are the Kaioshin of this Universe even doing?! I don't even see that idiot of a Kai who wished to talk to the Lords of All about his stupid inquiries... Hmph! Those Universes... I wonder why Lord Ale even bothered trying to give them a chance... The Multiverse would definitely be better off without them..." he thought to himself as he scanned through the benches, resting his eyes upon Mayuri for a moment, only to hmph again. "Went so low as to fuse with a damn mortal to increase his power and didn't even give himself the trouble of choosing a stronger one... This one is a shame. Maybe not as much as that other one, but still..." and then his eyes reached Kron and he grimaced a bit. "And while I don't agree with sharing the blessing of Potara with mortals, I understand his desperation... But the most gruesome act of this all rests upon that mess of a God of Destruction..." and finally his eyes rested upon Lady Weiss, who he utterly despised.
Her action of granting Destruction Power upon a mortal - a demon nonetheless - was the greatest sin in the universe in the eyes of the Grand Supreme Kai and he decided to break his own ice and address her. "You bring the utmost shame to the Gods, Lady Weiss! To grant a filthy demon of all things! A demon! A race that shouldn't even exist! The power of us, Gods?! I honestly pray your Universe is erased! I would rather have this foolish twin universe survive than your rotten piece of garbage!" he exclaimed with plenty of anger in his tone.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
When Lagerus complained, Lady Weiss cracked a mischievous smirk on her face. "You are a clueless, barking bitch, aren't you?!" but before she could further explain, her smirk faded away immediately with the sudden appearance of Lord Ale from Universe 6, along with his lot. As he continued to speak, she grew angrier and angrier, to the point her aura was flaring in pure Destruction Energy and at this point Cognac poked her shoulder and shook his head. "Not a smart choice, my Lady. You already lost to him once..." and to be reminded of her failure only made her angrier and she furiously glared at her angel, but she knew he was right and, though she was raging inside, the aura vanished as she gritted her teeth so hard it could almost break. Kron took the lead and spoke back to the fellow god. "This is no game, Lord Ale. I'm not joking at all... It's a shame my opponents didn't prepare as well, but we are here to survive." he justified himself, taking a very deep breath.
However, Lady Weiss' fury was just once again ignited as she was confronted and accused by Onato, prompting her aura to flare once again. She glared intensely at the Kaioshin and then back at Lord Ale. "You! You control this freaking Kai or I will turn him into spacedust!" she exclaimed, but the heated situation would soon cool down with the intervention of the Grand Priest, because - clearly - the Lord of All weren't pleased. "They are making noise!" one complained. "Noise, Noise!" and with a deep sigh, the Grand Priest approached them. "Please refrain from fighting. The Lords of All want to focus on the Tournament. But if this will help calming you down, Lord Lagerus, you may allow one item already in possession of one of your warriors to be used." he stated.
"Cheating whore" Lagerus growled as Weiss further taunted her by calling her a barking bitch. She wanted nothing more than to fly over there and strangle the other deity but she knew the consequences entirely too well. She hated the fact that this cheating was being allowed by the gods of all, but there was really no arguing it from that end either, not unless she could spin it into something interesting for them. Even with the Universe at stake though, that wasn't much Lagerus' style. She much enjoyed a fair fight based on merit, than an unfair one based on cheated gifts.
While she brooded over her own turmoil, her godly ki had started to wave around her, not causing any damage but comically displaying just how upset the God of Destruction really was. Whis would only offer up a small sigh as he leaned in close to his Lord and whispered something into her ear. Immediately, the aura started to die down and Lagerus would raise an eyebrow, interested as to what Whis had just told her. Her eyes would then travel to the arena's below, a thoughtful gaze on her face that was only disrupted by the appearance of none other than Lord ale and his Kai's.
"You're quite late to the party" She's say with no trace of humor in her voice. She stared intensely at ale, scoffing once he told her he'd expected more from her.
"The fighting isn't over, is it Lord Ale? Perhaps hold your condescending comments until it is. We've prepared out fighters plenty, but just know that the strength they are using against Universe 4 is their own. No free handouts from me or my Kai's. I just hope Weiss remembers how pathetic her attempts were when she finally gets erased. Giving a mortal destructive energy....PHAH!" She would only smirk when Onato seemed to echo her own thoughts on the matter of the False Hakaishin, giving him a light nod before looking back at the fighters. For a long moment her eyes rested on Komatsu, about to get stomped on by this very same false god, though after what Whis had told her, she would take a breath and turn her attention to arena three.
'That bean you carry, it's the one found on Earth yes? With the healing properties? You have full permission to use it as needed, make sure your arena doesn't lose...' Her thoughts were silent and directed instead.... towards Bernael . After that she fell silent, bowing her head respectfully towards the Kings of all as the Grand Priest essentially told them all to shut up.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
It was over in a flash. Nasu, the strongest warrior on Universe 7 only lasted for about fifteen minutes in this Tournament of Power before he met his match and was ultimately killed - again - just days after he had been resurrected. How frustrating is that? It only grew even more frustrating as he suddenly woke up on the benches, sitting down on the Universe 7 side of it, with his clothes back intact and the halo above his head. Took him a few seconds of just blank contemplation until he managed to express a glimpse of emotion. And, as it was already pretty clear, this emotion was that of anger. "Dammit!" he thought to himself as he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, staring at the Arena he was fighting at, watching Komatsu ascend to a weird mix of Super Saiyan 4 and Super Saiyan Blue. His hopes were resting on his younger brother now, hoping he would be able to avenge him, hoping he would be able to defeat this annoying demon who had just completely humiliated and killed him.
Nasu stood up quickly and approached the edge of the benches, resting his arms on it. "Komatsu! Don't let your guard down! Kill this motherfucker!!!" he screamed with fury in his tone. But in a sense, this also showed another progress in Nasu's own maturity: he was learning to put his hopes into others. Little did he know that his brother, much akin to the Saiyan King himself, was doomed to fail before the seemingly unlimited power of this wicked demon of chaos.
He'd felt this feeling before, and it was never pleasant. It was incredible how quickly it was over, the Saiya-Jin having fought with everything he had to represent his Universe only to be struck down by the fusion in what could have been his finest hour. For a moment, there was nothing but darkness. Then, he found himself standing amongst the spectators with his head bowed.
"Hrmf...I suppose I can take solace in the fact that I still have my body this time, and that this isn't that stupid place full of clouds and ogres..." Good ol' Carva, his voice filled with an ever bitter tone. He turned to watch the proceedings of Arena three. You'd expect him to mope, to bitch about his pride. But rather than give everyone what they expected, he spoke with a smug pride. "...Spirabi! I must admit that you killing me was kind of painful! But what you didn't realize, or maybe you were to damned stupid...by using the last of your energy to kill me? It was all part of the plan! Because I knew damned good and well, that you'd be left as I was before you gutted me with that stupid blade of your's! Look at you...ripe for the picking!"
His words made it quite clear what he'd done. The warrior had indeed allowed himself to die. He'd sacrificed himself to help Universe Seven, all the while damaging their enemy greatly. He'd call out to Cervez. "I know you don't like me, but I don't rightly give a damn! Do not let my sacrifice be in vain, Anubian! Finish her!"
He would then respectfully nod to Bernael. His eyes would be quite cool and calm as he spoke to his teammate, mouthing the words. "Thank you. It's up to you guys now."
The legendary super Saiya-Jin would then move to sit next to Nasu, shaking his head with a deep huff. He couldn't help be feel just a little disappointment, but he let it go. He had to learn to let things go. "My king, I apologize...I gave it everything I had. That...fusion...technique was just too strong to defeat without some form of sacrifice. Better it be a brave Saiya-Jin warrior I suppose..."Wc: 378
Ale raised one of his brows when Lady Weiss demanded him to control his Grand Kaioshin, but he did nothing to get in the way of what the God of Creation was saying, and he didn't even have to, as the Lords of All already demanded them to be silent and focusing on the matches. And who would are go against their orders? They were known for erasing people - even gods - on a fit, and Ale valued his life and the life of his Universe way too much. Still, he glared at Lady Weiss one last time and cracked a smirk, before turning his attention back to @lordlagerus, who had previously pointed out he was late for the party. "Oh, Lagerus. I'm quite the busy person. A God of Destruction that does their work is a great asset increasing a mortal level." he teased the fellow God of Destruction by indirectly calling her lazy.
In any case, he decided to sit by Vados and Onato's side and focus on watching the much entertaining match that was going on there, though his naturally mysterious eyes were focused on the creature known as Piero, especially after he managed to make quick work of both the Saiyan siblings who had godly ki at their disposal. It was the most intriguing and he touched his chin as he witnesses the final result of the match in Arena 1.
Onato, who was now sitting by Lord Ale and Vados' side was completely shocked with the outcome of the matches in all arenas. First, the Fusion was unable to make quick work of the fighters from Universe 7 and the price they paid for their failure was steep: an almost complete defeat of Universe 4. "This is outrageous! Even though they used the power of the Gods, they fail. Embarrassing! This Universe deserves nothing but erasure, even when they had such a noble hero fighting for them..." he thought as he gazed upon Arena 2, seeing how that hybrid elemi girl managed to convince such a noble soul like the hero Serge to give them his soul and his hope. He sighed deeply upon the death of that man and glanced over to Kron, the Kaioshin of Universe 4. "That was quite the warrior. I guess I can still find an ounce of sympathy for the Universe which gave birth to such a blessed soul." he said, comforting the fellow Kaioshin, despite his desire for Universe 4 to be the loser of the Tournament of Power.
His eyes then went to Lagerus and he took a deep breathe; he was really blessed to have such a hardworking God of Destruction in his universe, and, to be honest, he felt it was much needed due to the fellow Kaioshin that had been sprouting from the Sacred Tree. They were both rebellious and too immersed in their own ideals, too proud to bend the knee to their leader.
This Tournament of Power was close to its end, and with the foul creature with the Energy of Destruction making quick work of the saiyans who tried to oppose him, he was quite curious to see if the warriors from Arena 2 would be able to face him. Onato folded his arms, took a deep breath and decided he would continue to watch the fights with all of his attention. He did, however, stared - even though briefly - to the one who called himself the King of the Saiyans. The power emanating from him, while not enough to defeat one with the power of a God of Destruction, was absurd... And an offence to the gods, he thought as he narrowed his eyes for a moment, before staring back at the arenas.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Other than the overwhelming triumph of Piero (Kamen no Saiyajin) on Arena 1 - the one Lady Weiss considered the most important - the other warriors of Universe 4 were failing left and right. Even the duo who held the power of the Potara were unable to overcome the combined forces of the warriors of Universe 7 and this made the God of Destruction of Universe 4 completely angered. She was being humiliated by those vermin in front of the Lord of All and even if she was to win, some serious cleaning would be due in her Universe. All of her hope lied with the two remaining powerful warriors, which were Piero and the freed Soul of Serge. When the human hero emerged, she stared at the Kaioshin with suspicion in her eyes. "Is that your doing, Kron?" she asked and he sighed before nodding. "I... I decided to bring a safety measure. Serge is the most noble warrior to have ever walked in our Universe. If there's anyone who could bring us hope, that's him." he said, and even though the God of Destruction seemed happy, the angel, Cognac, cracked a mysterious grin, as if he was reading something in between the lines the two gods were missing.
And what they missed became dead obvious as the elemi from Universe 7 (Tomina) managed to convince Serge to entrust his hopes and dreams to them, rather than have an universe ruled by chaos and death. Lady Weiss was terrified as she watched the hero tear our his very essence and hand in to the hybrid, after he basically defeated one of the strongest warriors in that arena with one single attack. "Are you freaking kidding me?!" she exclaimed, almost in despair. Kron was surprised for a moment, but then he lowered his head and smiled. "A hero to the end, committed to your ideals. It may have doomed us, but my respect for you only grows, Serge." he spoke to himself.
But Lady Weiss did not share his sentiment and quickly jumped out of the benches and stared at the arena, glaring intensely at Tomina. "YOU BASTARD GIRL!!! YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS! DON'T THINK FOR A SECOND THIS STUPID SHITTY HUMAN WILL BE YOUR SALVATION!! MY PIERO WILL DESTROY YOU COMPLETELY ALONG WITH YOUR STUPID UNIVERSE!! I WILL MAKE YOU SUFFER!! AND I WILL START WITH THIS LITTLE BITCH HERE!!!" she roared as she stared at Tomina's sister, Karen and pointed her hand towards her, quickly forming a purple energy sphere. Kron immediately realized what was about to happen and tried to stop her. "Weiss! Stop thi...!!" but it was already too late.
"HAKAI!" she exclaimed as she fired the purple energy straight towards the girl. If no one did anything, she would be completely erased from existence.
No matter how much she had studied what these different cultures had considered to be relevant, towards where they had lived, things had either felt like they were moving along faster than she had expected, or were taking longer than what she would have wished. But it wasn't a concept that she really had to pay attention to, so long as she had something to do, or someone who she could talk to. Neither of which she was really in shortage of.
So much had happened back in the realm of the living, as she had met individuals who gave her exposure on how different beings had acted. Only one mortal had really stuck out to her as being valued, while the rest had made her pray and hope that their paths could be changed into a more pleasant life.
It was their choice on whether or not they wished to follow, but it was her experience in meeting these individuals, that she felt satisfied enough at the moment, to have done her own studying. The practice of three different and distinguished martial styles, one of which she was only beginning to grasp.
There was a sense of peace, playing this ocarina, the situation in West City not getting any better, but seeming to have come into an end. Which meant the Tournament of Power should have been close to its end as well, although this belief of hers, much like everything else since her existence, was based on feeling. Having to focus on such a situation for far too long was troubling, and she was calmed by the creature who sat in her lap, who she brought to life.
All of these negative emotions she had felt, they really weren't meant for Gods of Creation. She was meant to have joy and the kind of understanding in which was meant to guide mortals to a path that would reward them, when they had moved on from life. So many souls within the Upper Realms had history and efforts that continued to have their respective societies still in life today. A fact that kept her on the path where she had been created to follow.
Smiling softly at how her skill of playing this instrument had increased, her eyes had stared at the bulky and metal sword that had been retrieved for her. She hadn't been apart of the journey for it, unfortunate as it was, but the images were something she was still able to see through its passing onto her.
Deep within a cavern and chained up, its entrance was protected by barrier seals, which had to have been dispelled to get through. There had reason to believe that she might have been interested in this weapon, over the others that had been retrieved for her inspection, and held their own kind of power.
The 10 Commandments was the name of the weapon, and this latest judgment that it would suit her, wasn't wrong. Its bulky and default state had a bit of a weight to it, that needed some getting used to. And what couple of swings she had already took with it, did well in exhausting her arms.
The power she was told had been within it, was also a cove of knowledge she wished to unlock, and so the idea that she wasn't pleased by this discovery, would have been highly inaccurate. Things were all coming together for her, and it was only her own training that stopped her own goals and wishes.
She wasn't as strong as her counterpart found in the Eastern Kai, who she was aware had accepted the invitation in going off to that other universe. Supposedly, a Majin had been escorted back to this universe, so those within there were must have had some awareness of those who traveled there.
Kai Kai and Dimensional Telepathy, were inherent abilities that she was given upon her own existence. Neither of which were meant to be abused, knowing they could also come with exhaustion, but the idea of joining the other Kais, both from this universe and these other ones, had struck her fancy.
It would be a late entrance, knowing the Tournament of Power must have been well on its way on being over, but even so, it was the kind of experience she felt that she had deserved. What she had wanted to stay behind for in this universe, had been completed, and so the Incubator on her lap was patted so it could leave her side, while she sheathed her recently acquired legendary weapon. From there, the transition into this World of Void had felt lost on her.
She had later appeared within the stands on what had felt like it was meant to be for her universe, although among the noise of the crowds of those who were here to watch the tournament, that troubling feeling had overcame her, like a presence that welled on her neck. There was no need to look at the source of the cause yet, only scanning where it seemed to be directed to. A soul that had already died, but like those similar here, regained their bodies.
Kai Kai.
She wasn't sure at all what the situation in regards to what had led to this, but didn't need to, in order to know this was a soul whose existence would have ceased to exist, had she not pull the woman by the scruff her outfit, and a flight out of the way in what would have been a blast that ended it all.
Those who were around the woman, she wasn't able to save, but the King of Alls was present at this tournament, and would deal their own judgment on how they felt things should go. Letting go of her grasp, but standing in front of this soul who was nearly erased, her eyes had looked in the direction of the nearest Angel first. That troubling feeling was well on its way of disappearing from her neck, and slowly being replaced to what she should have felt.
"Forgive me for my interruption with this soul, and my late entrance into watching this tournament. I hadn't expected my arrival would have sent this kind of punishment."
Joy and curiosity was starting to overcome her, through the gasped breaths of what she had done, as she lowered her head in a bow.
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(Maki is wearing her Supreme Western Kai clothes and is standing in front of Karen after saving her.)
There were so many things happening at the same time between all arena's. Each one had it's own intense action to look at, but Lagerus was fixated on Arena 3, there was where the Universes strongest were battling for their survival, and there was where they had lost. First the Kai had been erased from existence, then the little King Nasu was the next to die at the hands of this... false God of Destruction... Moments after the Overseer Saiyan dies as well, leaving only Weiss' fighter behind to claim victory. Her anger at their failure swelled up inside her chest, though her hatred of Weiss and her cheating far surpassed her anger at the saiyans. She knew that at least they fought with all of their strength, the clown demon however was on a power he never should have possessed, the power of a GoD. If they weren't in the presence of the gods of all, she would have Hakai'd him herself!
Then there was arena 1. Another one of their stronger fighters fell, even trying to suck up to her not moments before that fact. She just scoffed, casting the saiyan a side wise glance before shifting her attention to Arena 2. They were doing much better, killing a rather noble hero to gain their victory. At least for the loss of their strongest, their sheer numbers remained. Their chances against Piero would be slim... but maybe they could still win this. It wasn't a one sided victory after-all. Lagerus would lean forward as she rested her elbows on her legs, her hands folded in front of her as she would now watch silently, her mind racing a million miles a minute as she tried to predict every possible scenario and how she should react to them.
"My Lord, one of our fighters hasn't..." Whis began, only to have Lagerus raise one of her hands in a motion for Whis to be quiet. She would just nod her head as her mouth began curving up into a light smirk.
"I know, Whis. Lord Ale, I honestly appreciate you orchestrating this whole thing, but don't for a moment believe I've been asleep all this time. I have been doing my duty as god of destruction, apparently my position's just been... rubbing off on it's mortals." With that she would give Nasu and Carva a sideways glance as she accused them of their destructive habits. Of course they weren't the only two at fault, there were many other contributing factors, but they were right there to blame... but that's when shit began hitting the fan. Weiss let her own anger get the better of her when it came to one of Universe 7's fighters and launched a hakai into the stands of Universe 7.
It made Lagerus' blood absolutely BOIL to have Weiss dare lay a finger on her universe! She didn't give a shit about that girl in particular, but the act of a god of destruction attempting to erase someone from another universe was a grave insult. she would have reacted quicker if it wasn't for the kings of alls order to be silent. She would have let the hakai hit Karen and be done with it, unfortunately the sudden appearance of a Kai from Universe 6 ruined that. Now instead of just the girl being in the way, there were 2, one of which was the guardian of Mayuri, the Eastern Kai of her Universe.
Lagerus' eyes began to glow with vivid purple energy as the GoD rose from her bench, instantly vanishing and reappearing in front of Weiss' attack. A hakai on another god was no more than another energy blast, and with the Kings orders fresh in mind, Lagerus did nothing but block it. She would bring her hands up to catch the destructive ball of energy, the ball pushing her back all the way across the stands, knocking both Tomoroko and Mizuna out of the way as she did. She stopped though before being pushed off and finally managed to toss the ball of energy towards Arena 3, where there were no longer any fighters present. Lagerus would glare at Weiss without a word, her now glowing, purple eyes an indication that the fighting would take place outside the rings at the first command of the Kings. For now, Lagerus was sure to make Weiss look bad by doing absolutely nothing... Although the look given to Weiss by Lord Lagerus was nothing short of murderous.
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