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Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
A circular singularity begins to appear over the fresh, war-ridden skies of Yasai. At first this wormhole is but the size of a marble, but rapidly it begins to expand. You can feel an overwhelming array of evil energies emanating from this monstrosity. Silence. Nothing has yet to emerge, but you get the feeling that something is coming.
As the singularity opened, "another" would form, a black orb of magnificent power, and with it, a grand pull. A small tuft of earth would shift, being forced into the black hole of ki. A fissure, a condensed blotch of space, an ink spot just meters from the ground. Slowly, it'd gain speed, more ground ripping out, lightning dashing from the center, energy focused and pulsing. Rocks would gather around, floating into the air, and drifting into its event horizon. As more rocks were gathered, the orb would grow, slowly amassing in size till it reached something quite massive - comparable to a human. Slowly, however, it'd drain, its pull lessening as its size diminished. As the inky jet black aura receded, a form would be left in it's place, a humanoid being, white crystalline hair, ruby red eyes, and defined muscles hidden behind a damaged sleeveless gi. Adular would give a deep exhale, his body losing it's tension for just one second, before returning to a defensive posture in another. It was odd, honestly, for how monumentous his arrival was, both in showmanship and in achievement, Adular didn't, well, move.
Though slowly, he'd blink, looking down at his hands first, they were there, yes, that's two out of many appendages that are still intact... Not a bad way to start. He'd glance up to his right shoulder, his arm was intact, good, good. He'd glance down, his legs were there as well. Finally, he'd pat his chest, feeling, yes, that it was there.
After a slight pause, Adular would suddenly form a malicious smile, the sides of his lips twisting up with sour joy. He'd break into a fit of laughter, baring his chest to the sky as he put his elbows back, puffing his chest quite rigidly outward. He would laugh, and laugh, and laugh. He did it, he escaped it, he actually defied death itself! It was amazing, no, something better than amazing, it was spectacular! Truly, nothing stood in his way now... Though, still, there was one last place to check, to see if he truly had achieved this.
He'd brush through his hair, the fading halo on the top of his head dispersing into gold dust as his hands ran through it. Floating away in the air, ash in the wind... And like a Phoenix, he rose from it. Ah, well, he had pat himself on the back enough, now, now was the time to get something interesting. Something that'd look for him, not vice versa, and as he looked into the sky, his wish would be granted.
"How peculiar." Adular would remark to himself, lifting his hand to place a finger underneath his lip, balancing his elbow on his other arm, "The sky itself hasn't changed since I've been dead... Has it?" He'd smile, a deep chuckle coming from his mouth, "I guess different planets may have different skies, but," He'd squint, pondering his next words for a moment, "I suppose I'll just get a nice taste of what exactly's different here..."
"...I must say, I'm hungry for something exciting." Stamina: 4/4 Base PL: 162,901 PERM PL: 2,606,416 Mohs Hardness Scale [x16] (Scales x1 for every 10k)
Tomoroko had turned into quite the traveller over the last two years, taking trips back and forth from Yasai to Namek, dealing with both her sons though not as much as she had first envisioned. She'd hoped to be a bigger part of their lives since she had been wished back to life... but instead it felt like both boys cast her aside, too hurt by the betrayal she had cast on Natto to care much about her. In a way she understood, but in another she felt... well they were just choosing to be dicks. None of this was up to them, and they hadn't been there when these things happened... what right did they have to judge her?
It had been hard, but she still made the effort to see her kids as much as she could, what she really enjoyed however was spending time with her grandchildren. Renkon and Yakusa were real troublemakers. The twins loved to play pranks on the settlers of Namek, and Renkon in particular was always getting himself caught, or taking the blame for Yakua. They were really adorable, a perfect little blend of old and new saiyan ideals. Then there was Natsu... correction, Prince Natsu. The little man was probably the cutest among all of them. He was shy, caring and kind but always had to put up a strong front. The young boy was definitely his fathers son when in the public eye. He was stern, powerful and commanding. Quite the contract to the Natsu below the surface.
Then there was Solana... she was still just a baby but Tomo could sense a hell of a lot of potential in her.
There was one other saiyan that she had taken to visiting more and more often in the past few months, and that brought her to now. She was currently in the outskirts of the city with a taller saiyan man. He wasn't quite as large as Natto had been, but was in no way scrawny. The two had taken to sparring quite often, and could often he seen hanging around one another within the city limits.
As the two fought, pushing each other to their limits and beyond, a sense of dread washed over both saiyans, causing them both to stop in their tracks and look in the direction of the disturbance.
"What the hell is that...?"
"Demons?"
"I... dont think so? It's familiar but... not like any Demon I've sensed before..."
"You're right... it feels kind of other worldly..."
The two exchanged back and forth, hesitating for a moment but soon taking off towards the disturbance. Neither of them had any communicators on them, not wanting to break them when training and feeling like the peace had made things safe enough to travel without them for one evening.
Boy weren't they going to be proven wrong... hopefully the King and Queen were able to sense this as well.
Base [x+1/x+0], Enrage [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Super Elemi [x13], Attuned Super Elemi [x20], Unleashed Super Elemi [x32/x24], Mastered Super Elemi [x35], True Elemental [x45], False God [x56/x55] True God [x60]
A steak of Fire races across the sky of Yasai. Entering the atmosphere of other planets made the name “Incinerator” all the more fitting for a ship. Tomina piloted her ship towards the ground, her eyes widening as she sensed something strange. A strange energy was growing in strength above her. She looked up and saw… a hole in the sky. Yet this couldn’t be a wormhole: they didn’t form like this.
HASENYA! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE! IF THIS IS WHAT I THINK IT IS THEN SHIT IS GOING TO START FLYING ANY MINUTE NOW!”[/color]
Tomina angled the ship down, trying to descend to the ground without losing too much control of the ship. Because of a passenger that she had brought along, she and Hasenya would be put in a compromising situation if enemies came out of the portal and attacked the ship.
Oh, how long had she waited for this day. The day that he would finally return to this mortal plane and finally give her an excuse to show her face, her true face. The gentle, soft-spoken mother of Beryl was finally allowed to let loose. Given the excuse she had been waiting so long for to let her hair down and emerge from the shadowy abyss. It didn't take long for the demon to appear, either. When Adular's presence in the living world became assured it just sort of.. clicked. Adular would likely notice his shadow becoming a solid black color, before turning to a dark shade of purple. The casted image becoming distorted and mangled, until it was no longer recognizable as the bijou's own shadow. A wriggling mass of dark, evil energy made solid and almost slime-like. From it came a bandage-wrapped hand, and then another..
..and then the signature red eye of an only too familiar demon.
One emerging hand grabbed Adular around his ankle, while the other firmly planted its fingers into the ground around the shadowy tear in reality she had opened. A malicious energy could be felt all around the area, one of pure evil as if something ancient and wicked had just been awakened from it's slumber. Assuming it would not be overwhelmed by the unknown energy coming from the wormhole, though that would only work more to Nareli's benefit. Nareli gripped Adular's ankle as tightly as she could and wrenched herself out of the abyss, pulling herself out up to her waist with the black unknown liquid and wispy purple smoke rolling down her body, some of the liquid sticking to her like a sentient slime as if trying to drag the demon back into the Hell it came from.
Nareli's head slowly reared up to look at her "lover", a crimson glowing red eye peering straight into is being from behind her loose bandages, purple bangs and the dark slime that made it all stick to her ghostly pale face. Her grip grew tighter still as a smile spread across her face underneath the bandages that contained her energy, that were now failing to do as such.
"My love, how I've waited so long for you~ How our child has waited for you!"
She pulled herself up higher still, throwing her other hand up to grip onto Adular while she kept wrenching herself free of the Abyss. Staining Adular's skin and clothes with the dark, corrosive liquid and slime.. Not that it would effect one of his physiology. Though he might just feel that slight burn, feel it's wicked origin. The demon pressed herself against him, hugging onto his arm tightly. That sinister smile never leaving her face.
"Not that I, as a responsible and loving mother, would ever bring our child to this dreadful and barbaric place! Not even if it were to watch these monkeys burn.."
For the briefest moment, she frowned. The only thing that could break this woman's maniacal streak seemed to be their child, though with her nowhere to be seen and events starting to kick off.. The fallen goddess had re-emerged, ready now more than ever to have some real fun. She wrapped both arms around Adular's arm as she came completely free, the abyssal tear in reality closing shut behind her. And whether the Bijou liked it or not, she rested her head on his shoulder and motioned towards the sky with one hand. "Soon, something really bad will happen! And when it does, I'll have so much negativity to feed on. Who knows how far I could push this new body? I might get to take these uncomfortable bandages completely off, at long last." She sighed longingly, the only creepy and insane way that Nareli could.
A match literally made in Hell. Two "lovers" were at last reunited, and at probably the wort time.
WC: 646 Nareli TWC: 646 -Posting as Hasenya next.-
Hasenya in polar opposite to the eldritch being who had just arrived, came metaphorically slithering out from a blanket cocoon. Clearly having slept for most of the trip, with her hair in a complete mess and decency completely out the window in terms of wardrobe. Yeah, she's kind of a prude, but who sleeps fully clothed? Sounds like something someone would do in one of Erite's weird Earth cartoons. She stumbled out into the cockpit of the Incinerator, approaching Tomina from behind and placing a hand on the pilot's chair as she stepped forward to stand beside her. Still hardly conscious, she muttered something groggy and incoherent while rubbing at her eyes. "What are you screaming at me about..?" She grumbled, and then a wave of familiar dark energy hit her senses like a baseball bat to the back of the head. Her eyes widened and she froze in solid fear.
That hole in the sky.. It brought rise to many unpleasant memories. "You gotta be shitting me.. I- I don't have Excalibur!" The hybrid was on the verge of a full-blown panic attack as she put her hands through her hair on either side of her head, gripping it and trying to control her breathing. "No one's ready.. No one, dammit- No!" She rushed off to find Erite- It was all her brain could think to do in that moment of panic.
Erite had been about as collected and togther as their parnter, Hasenya, in being there was none whatsoever. They'd fallen asleep, but not on the bed, oh no of course not. They'd manage to doze off and slide into the abyss of the bed corner below, undetected. They'd originally been tormenting Hasenya with superhero-based earth movie-marathon. But that slowly loosed it edge at the got tired and slep nearly the entire way through it. Erite awoke with a handful of their own hair in mouth, spitting it out as they attempted to get themselves together, barely even awake.
Erite was surprised to see that Hasenya up awaken before them. "Well shit, Pink is up before the Brain." They yawned as they sat up, stretching in attempts to get their sleepy body up and about. Unlike Hasenya, Eite was even to lazy to take anything off, they'd fallen asleep in all of their clothes (mask included) and didn't seem to care otherwise. They where slow in their movement to get out of the cockpit. Having no idea about how serious this situation probably was, and probably really to tired to give a shit. Well until they got their shit together.
They where a bit confused when they bumped into Hasenya off all things - and she looked weird, off, like something wasn't very right here. She looked panicked, and not in the cute flustered way, but a worried and fearful almost, it was even off putting for Erite to see as they frowned beneath the mask. They pondered for a bit for what could of set her off, but as there mind become more clear, so did they sesne, and did a wave of bad, bad energy pulse from somewhere no them. "Oh what the fuck..." They'd mutter. Erite didn't like this, they didn't like this one little bit. But someone had to be the calm between the two, and Erite was fine in playing that role. They would softly take Hasenya's hand, actually worried about her, it obvious in their tone. "Hey... You doing okay... Is something up.. You seem... Stressed.." They said softly, concerned about her.
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
Sweat was running down Nasu's face as he kept on throwing punches and kicks to the air of his private training facility. He was feeling rusty to say the least because, although he had been trying to keep up with his training, he had grown used to life and death battles, and training couldn't even dream to compare to that. Not only that, but lately he had been focusing in ruling and building up his planet, listening to his council and overseeing the new technological developments brought forth by Aspen when he joined their Kingdom. It was a lot for a single person, and although Kinoko was a great Queen, he always had the tendency of putting too much on his own shoulders.
But something weird was happening and he could sense it, even though he couldn't yet explain what it was, this omen of sorts. It was almost as if the peace they had for nearly three years now was just a fluke, something to dull their senses and catch them off-guard. Maybe it was the warrior in him making him paranoid, or maybe it was this peace so alien to his heart that was driving him into such dark thoughts. In truth, he almost hoped something would happen, because the feeling of uneasiness was even worse, maybe the single worse thing, as it can essentially drive you insane.
Nasu paused his training as he grew bored of it, and flew outside of the window of the training facility, sitting on the roof and opening a bottle of water to re-hydrate himself. And it was in this moment of relaxation that he saw it, the dark circular wormhole in the skies of his planet. His eyes narrowed immediately as he noticed it and his mind instantly linked that to something the demons would do. The King gritted his teeth and clenched both his fists, destroying the bottle of water in the process of doing so, but together with the anger by their boldness to attack his Planet, there was also some excitement: something was happening, and the Gods knew how much his inner self was carving for some action.
"At long last! I knew it! They would be coming sooner or later!" he said to himself as he got back to his feet and flared the ghostly-white aura of his base form. The King took flight, without contacting any of the soldiers and headed straight towards that. He wasn't really thinking, he was just following his instincts, dying for a fight after such a long time.
Little did he know he was probably biting more than he could chew.
Swarms of warriors rushed out of the massive singularity, of various different energies and origins. Monsters of various shapes and sizes. Warriors of prestigious might. Not just the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom, but even the Moginanians who simply existed on the far side of the planet were being overrun with legions of fighters. The Future had arrived, and it was coming for them all... [Ban: 11,250,000 PL]
An energy wave immediately rushed towards the ship. The beam originated from the barrel of a pistol, held in the hand of a teenage boy with long brown hair and bangs coming down to his eyes. He was wearing a black trench coat, and his power level was amazing for an Earthling. His yellow eyes looked on towards Tomina and her little entourage. He said nothing, his gaze was cold and focused. "Surrender the Time Traveler, Hasenya, or prepare to die. If you give us her and the Saiyan King Nasu, then we will leave this quaint little planet of yours alone...," the gunslinger said.
[Red Doctor: 3,250,000 PL] Beside him appeared a similar dressed man-in-black. He emitted a rather dark aura. Purple eyes glowing from the red mask covering the entirety of his face behind that black hood of his. He seemed to be a young man short in stature. Unlike Ban, who opened fire on the pair, he made no attempt to attack. He simply stared at Hasenya, whatever his expression hidden by the blankness of the mask. "It'd be a shame to see us come to blows. Our Lord and Savior has called for you, and I don't think he'd be very satisfied if you came back dead."
[Shade: 100,000 PL] Flying right beside him was a black wolf, where one of his hands rested to pet the creature atop its head. It snarled at the trio, ready to protect his master if need be.
OOC: Ban fires a roughly 2,750,000 blast from his gun at the ship. If it hits it'll be destroyed and they won't be able to fly offworld~ [Baalbatos - 2,025,000 PL]
Appearing from the portal was a Blue Demon who used to be the Crane Master on Earth a long time ago, before mysteriously vanishing like so many others. He wore a red cloak over his clothes and emitted a dark red aura. He had green eyes and white hair. He was a fairly powerful Demon, but didn't follow the Makiyan Confederacy in anyway. So he was spared by the God Above Gods. And now here he was fighting with the rest of his legions, heading toward what appeared to be a.. what was this creature? Human? His energy didn't seem like it though.
The Blue Demon appeared before the warrior Adular and blatantly asked, "What the hell are you?"
[Katan PL: 1,500,000 PL. Cannot be sensed!]
Right beside him was a silent Android named Katan. He flew after Baalbatos, as he was programmed to keep an eye on the Demon. He was about the size of a medium-sized male. Although they cannot sense his energy, Katan was roughly close to Baalbatos in power. He was created by the Red Doctor himself in service of Koma Black. "TaRgeT AcQuiRed," the slightly dysfunctional Android called out to Nareli as it took out its Katchin Blade. [Rava PL: 9,000,000 PL!]
Tomoroko meanwhile had her own hands full. In front of her was the beautiful Celestial Rava, born from an Earthling line. She was adorning fearsome armor and had a golden sunlight aura. She would not be easily extinguished by the Saiyan Mother. She was a warrior of Justice, and she would avenge all that she had lost. "You cannot stop us, Saiyans. We will avenge what you took from us, what you did to us!" She cried out a mighty battle cry. With a swing of her sword she rushed at Tomoroko and sought to cut her in two!
OOC: 1,800,000 PL heading to Tomoroko in the form of a sword swing! Meanwhile... the Saiyan King would find himself meeting with the most unexpected foe. Someone from his past long forgotten, and long gone. She was one who words could not describe. She was perhaps the strongest Earthling to grace the mortal realm in recent history. But like so many others, she had disappeared from existence itself it seemed. Plucked from the timeline without explanation.
Here she appeared now after so long, with eyes darting at Nasu with a righteous fury.
"I hope you haven't forgotten me, jackass. I'm going to make you pay for every life you stole from me..,"
As the portal expanded and stretched, Adular couldn't help but wait expectedly, even as other people piled in, his attention was unbroken, solidly staring to the anomaly before him. He pondered how long it'd be till something happened, though before he could continue his train of thought, his attention would be gotten by something horrifying. Well, subjectively horrifying, as Adular seemed to be not at all phased by the sudden appearance of his partner, hell, at least on the surface, he seemed hardly surprised by her being here at all. However, slowly, his face would shift, showing an expression of joy, something that contrasted on Adular's tough, angular face quite disturbingly.
"Nareli… How long it has been." He'd smile, his lips curling up into a smile, his flawless face shining in the light, "To see you here, what a pleasure. I suppose you're here to watch this odd phenomenon… Or rather, are you here for me?" He'd chuckle, though strangely, despite the evil exhumed from his demeanor, he asked his question in quite a loving manner. There wasn't sarcasm, poking fun, or anything of the sort, "I'm sorry to have kept you both waiting for so long... However, I hope I can make it up to you with this display. I'm far stronger than I was when I fought in the Afterlife Martial Arts Tournament, and I plan to show that..." He'd smile, letting her head rest on his shoulder, and resting his own head on hers.
His eyes would glance to Nareli, listening to her speak and adding his own input, "Something bad, something that can give you more energy to recover? Sounds fun..." He'd smile, though his eyes would be caught by the rip in space, his expression turned serious, something was finally happening. He'd softly, and slowly push Nareil away. Gradually, Adular's body turned to face this portal, watching as beings, no, warriors emerged from it. His expression would grow tense and maniac, veins pulsing out of his forehead as his pupils shrunk, an ear to ear grin plastered on his face, his teeth pearly and sharp. My my, this did seem like it'd quite a bit of fun.
Adular would let his fingers twitch, his eyes racing, staring down each of his potential opponents, staring them down indiscriminately, as, well, he still very much so lacked the ability to sense ki. However, as he spent his time looking for a fighter, a fighter would find him. His eyes would dart up to the call of a blue demon. Adular seem a little annoyed that he called out to him, though he'd let a smile creep back onto his face, listening to them bark. After they had spoke, Adular would chuckle, hardly missing a beat, "What I am?.. Why, all I am is far better than you."
He'd jump up, immediately engaging with hostility as ki accumulated in his right arm, but before he'd even give out a warning or a signal for his attack, he'd have launched it. A wave of energy, appearing nothing more than a blur in the air, would fly to... The ground below the demon, however, as soon as it impacted, its intended effect would be clear, as a line of explosions would form where it strike, immense gales of wind erupting from the attack, and rocks, dirt, and debris flying everywhere. It was quite a showy attack.
Adular would remain in the air, arms crossed and smiling regardless of the effectiveness of his attack. Though, before he completely engaged himself in combat, he'd notice the little robot that followed him like a pet. He'd watch his gaze, noticing them focusing themselves on Nareli, something that drew ire from Adular. Though, he'd loosen up, giving a small chuckle, "Dear, do you want me to deal with that little accessory the other one dragged along? Or do you think you can handle it? I wouldn't mind fighting them both for you. Hell, I would love to have them fight me two on one, just to be able to crush them both at once..."
Though as Adular spoke, he'd give it some thought, continuing, "...Of course, if you want to break him yourself, I wouldn't want to interrupt." Again, he spoke with a very loving tone, which oh so very much contrasted how he carried himself. Stamina: 2/4 Base PL: 162,901 PERM PL: 2,606,416 Mohs Hardness Scale [x16] (Scales x1 for every 10k) Techniques Used: [SPE] [EVT-2] All Clear First gathering energy in their dominant arm, the user, with a wave of their arm in a dismissive manner, exudes a trail of energy outwards. Quickly expelling pressure from their arm and forcing away enemies, debris, and even attacks with explosive force. [80%, Deflect]
Launched [EVT-2]All Clear at Baalbatos with a power level of 2,085,132
Adular is challenging both Baalbatos AND Katan (That is, if Nareli doesn't mind. <3)
"Just in case you should get out of here, I need you to protect the others instead alright? Nothing should get passed us but... just in case." Tomoroko would speak to her partner, taking his hand gently in hers and moving forward to kiss him lightly on the cheek, her tail flexing and swishing about behind her like an excited puppy. She whispered something further into his off, and his a laugh and smirk, he was off back towards the capital. As he flew away he would catch sight of Nasu approaching, and while he was much older than the boy he couldn't help but glance away from him as they flew by each other.
Finally Tomoroko returned her attention to what was happening with this wormhole, and as warriors began to show up one by one she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow curiously. Who were these people..? They wanted them to surrender who now? and Nasu? Did they have a deathwish? Tomo would just cross her arms as she opened her mouth to speak, though held her tongue when a woman in majestic golden armor appeared before her claiming revenge for everything they had taken from her. The saiyaness let out a heavy sigh, once more about to speak when the woman withdrew her sword and lunged at her with a power that she couldn't stop in her current form. She frowned as she immediately blasted into her Full Powered super Saiyan Transformation, pushing aside anyone with a power too weak to withstand the pressure of her energy.
Instead of counter attacking however, Tomoroko would leap backwards away from the sword just in time to avoid deadly amounts of damage. The strike however still connected and sliced easily through the saiyaness' armor and just enough into her flesh to cause her to bleed. She just grunted at the irritation of such pain, but as she landed on the ground again she would place both hands on her hips and look at the girl charging her like she was a misbehaving child.
"Okay that wasn't exactly nice at all! Hold up here! Who did and took what away from you! Surely we can talk about this before you come in and do something you're going to regret! Who are you people exactly!? If you've got a problem with us, surely we can deal with it in a less deadly way." Tomoroko would attempt to calm the raging beast that had suddenly come after her. She didn't know who they were, what they were after or what they had apparently done to them. She wanted to give Nasu a glare as if this was somehow his fault, but she felt that if she took her teal eyes off of the woman she'd get more than just a cut.
She could have dodged that sword swing of hers, however in an attempt to keep things relatively peaceful she had chosen to preserve her energy until such a time as she needed it.
Base [x+1/x+0], Enrage [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Super Elemi [x13], Attuned Super Elemi [x20], Unleashed Super Elemi [x32/x24], Mastered Super Elemi [x35], True Elemental [x45], False God [x56/x55] True God [x60]
Tomina wanted to chase after Hasenya, if nothing else then to chide her for losing her cool. Yes, an unspeakable horror that had killed every strong fighter in existence was coming to the past from a different timeline to annihilate them all. But they had been training for two years preparing for the big threat. Tomina was getting bored waiting for whoever it was to reveal their presence. Apparently they got so impatient that they decided to just come back from the future themselves. They were probably worried that their past self was in danger. Well, she would just have to deal with this being at its full strength then.
There was a flash of light, and a energy beam pierced Tomina’s ship. Had she had been outside the ship, this beam would have been easy to react to. As it was, it pierced the engine and the incinerator went down hard. It slammed into the ground below, exploding upon impact. When the smoke cleared, it would reveal Tomina holding both Hasenya and Erite close to her with her arms around their shoulders. Hasenya probably would have been fine in the explosion: she had just protected her on instinct. Erite on the other hand was more of an uncertainty. Hasenya wouldn’t have appreciated her dying, so she went and saved her ass.
At the sound of a voice, Tomina turned her head upward towards the human above her. He was banked by someone in a red cloak and what appeared to be… an animal of some kind. She could feel powerful auras coming through the portal and going all over the planet. She floated up towards them, giving the trio a shit-eating grin.
“Ya know, I’d be laughing my ass off right now if you hadn’t just trashed my ship. Where do I even begin with you clowns? The hilariously wrong impression that I could make the king of Saiyans, the strongest fighter in existence, come with you to your shithole of a future? Being naive enough to think Saiyans would surrender in the first place? Oh! I know!”
Heat blasted out from Tomina as she ascended into her penultimate form. The air around them seemed to catch fire with how hot things got. Weaker beings would feel like they could catch fire at any moment. Her hair turned orange, and her eyes flashed yellow. Her grin grew till it went ear to ear. The humor did not reach her eyes though, where anger burned brightly.
“The biggest joke of all is you lot thinking you can threaten me and my family and get away with it. I am Tomina, general of the Saiyan Kingdom and daughter of Queen Lettis. I defeated the strongest fighter of another universe in the tournament of power. And you hotshots think you can make demands of me? It’s too late for any regrets now: I’m going to send your charred remains back to your master.”
And with that, Tomina moved forward in a flash, drawing her sword and thrusting with it at her opponent before sheathing it again. All of this was done in one fluid motion, which was impressive in its own right. Even more impressively, the sword thrust caused a shockwave to come out with the force of a high powered blast. This was the power of the special weapon she had managed to acquire. She had prepared for this moment for years, and these people were going to feel the brunt of it.
[WC=650] [TWC=700]
Tomina's ship is destroyed. RIP Incinerator.
Tomina transforms into her true elemental form. 33,354,600/32,629,500 PL
Tomina uses her legendary weapon to attack Ban, doubling her melee finesse in exchange for taking up her standard action . Her well attuned powerhouse racial adds 5% to the power of the attack (45% melee strike). 15,009,570/13,341,840
Her senses picked up on the incoming blast in an instant, shocking her straight out of her panicked state and into action. Tightening her grip on Erite's hand, she ran for her room without giving the other hybrid a response- Well, it was more Tomina's room. But it was the room she'd used to sleep in before Tomina came back. The point is, that's where Hasenya left a rather important item. Excalibur, Avalon sheathe and all rested against the wall. Still moving fast- probably faster than she ever had, she lunged for the legendary artifact and wrapped her fist around the handle just in time to feel an arm go around herself.
This was probably all going to be a bit much for Erite. Hell, even Hasenya in her weird instinctive auto-pilot felt a bit of whiplash. Things just seemed to be happening way too fast, and already the hindsight of her admittedly risky and stupid actions seemed to hit the pinkette. She slipped from Tomina's arm and took the water Elemi away from what was about to be a very bad source of energy for an Elemi of that specific element to be around. Excalibur still in her other hand, while Hasenya pulled Erite away, giving Tomina a reassuring nod that she was very much fine. Even if she'd been caught in that explosion she would've been fine thanks to a little dysfunctional physiology.
"To answer your question... No, I'm very not okay. But I'll be okay- we'll be okay, as long as I have this."
She motioned with her head down towards Excalibur. Powerless as it may be, these baddies probably didn't know about that. They may know her name and her crime, but she was hoping to maybe use the sword as an additional intimidation factor- at least to protect Erite. "Are you able to fly on your own? I'll take you somewhere safe if you need me to." Hasenya offered, slinging Excalibur across her back and taking a deep breath. She needed to stay calm, more for Tomina and Erite's sake than anything else.
Feeling the Red Doctor's gaze on her, she turned her head to look back at him and scowled. "As if I would ever trust an offer like that. Nasu's not going to just hand himself over to you for the sake of a hybrid brat, if you'd done your research you'd know that. So even if I were a fool enough to say yes, you're shit out of luck, buddy."
Nareli gave her lover's request a fair amount of thought, and for a brief moment she thought she was about to refuse him. But with some hesitation, she decided she would humor him and so gave the Bijou a bow before stepping back. Putting distance between herself and the fight that was about to begin. "Feel free to have a bit of fun, my dear. You're just tenderizing the meat for me before I can have a proper meal." Though she agreed, someone else didn't seem so keen on the idea of a two versus one. She looked up to this odd, ninja-looking person and tilted her head curiously. "I'm a target, now? Odd, I don't remember it being established that I was the prey in this situation. Oh, well.. You might not fulfill my most important hunger, but I suppose I can break you down into a good enough meal to satiate more mortal needs if you decide to come too close to me."
What may come off as acting with caution was more of a game of cat and mouse to Nareli as she seemed to crouch into a bit of a hunched stance and take another step back. Her one visible black eye still trained on Katan, the red pupil shining with a predatory sort of glow. As she prepared for a fight, something felt.. different. A deep-seated anger rising inside her. More of that corrosive, dark slime started to pour from what seemed like the very pores of her skin.. Or whatever was underneath those bandages. Bandages that, despite the acidity of the black liquid, did not seem to wear at them, the thing that kept her power as a prisoner inside her. Was that what she was feeling burning inside her?
It was hard to contain it. It had been awhile since she had felt real pain, even if this was a very dull and easily ignored burning sensation. She had ways to take the pressure off without having to punch it out. The demon god let out an exhale, drooling a good bit of that dark slime onto the ground in front of her, mixing with the puddle of the liquid that had already pooled around her feet. Clearly, she was having a bit of a time trying to contain herself. "..I think I change my mind. It's been too long since I got to let off steam, I think my body is a tiny bit angry. Hopefully you don't mind, my love~" Nareli chuckled softly, slouching over a bit more as jagged black spikes shot out of her back. Piercing through the bandages that kept her contained within her own mortal body. This solicited a bit of a pained gasp from the corrupt Kai, a noise that Adular was more than likely not used to hearing.
The Makyo star was shining today, of all days. How convenient for her! The power it granted her felt like it may be a bit much for starting out, but she was also convenient to have two very unlucky meals in front of her. Though for now, she would focus on Katan.
WC: 525 TWC: 1,171 Base PL: 141,000 Transformed PL: 1,410,000 (Makyo Star x10) Technique Used: Charging [EVT-1] Vampiric Sludge, 30% PL Damage Wearing, 60% PL Damage next turn
This was way to fucking much for Erite - THIS WAS WAY TO FUCKING MUCH FOR ERITE.
Everything was a mess, a blur, an action the tiny little Elemi could barely even begin to comprehend. Their had been holding into Hasenya's hand one minute, their features softening and somewhat calming behind the mask as she tightened the grip, confusion and worrying flushing their face, but no answer was given to them. Then next - a beam was blasted upon the ship and everything went to shit as it all hit the fan. Erite was pretty sure they'd probably, maybe die their but they guess they where proven somewhat wrong.
But Tomina had made it very clear neither her daughter nor her friend was turning into ash today, and had easily protected them with her beyond readable power. Erite was going to snark, or poke, or even start right now, this woman had just saved their life and oh boy did they owe something here. All Erite could do was cough and spatter as the smoked clear and the tiny rock was yet taken from one fire Elemi to another - they felt like a goddamn ragdoll like this point, was this what it felt like to be a stuffed toy?
Erite barely had any time to get it through their thick crystalline skin what was actually happening, a lot, was clear but a lot of what? Erite wasn't sure but as they attempt to wrap their head around everything, one very small detail began to rise to surface. That one thing that the boy had said as he blasted Tomina's ship into nothing.
"Surrender the Time Traveler, Hasenya, or prepare to die.
Those words would be stamped into Erite's head, repeatedly, like having one's head bashed into a brick wall, over and over and over. Erite would slip out of Hasenya's grasp - maybe a bit to aggressive as they meant the ground, their clothes filthy, their hair covered in smoke. They where cold, quite, not a single word spoken as they placed their hand on their mask and took it off, their face.
"How long?"
Erite would repeat the question again to give more context to the vague statement. Their voice, their expression, their stature, was cold at first, but their was a quiver to it in the next attempt, their was moisture in the next attempt, their was... Hurt.
"How long where you going to tell me about... Fucking? Any of this? Time Travelling? Your a fucking Time Traveller? Was any of this ever going to be brought up? Was this just something your where going to skip over, ignore, just, maybe hope enough it'd go away?"
There was a laughter, a sad laughter. Hair turned more and more into water, more hurt.
"Is - is your apparent """cousin""" aware of this? Is anyone else aware for this? Or it is just me to be left in the dark? I am an idiot for not picking this up? Is this might fault? ...I'm going to die here, I'm going to die here feeling like a stupid, fucking idiot... I'm.. I'm going to..." Their voice would start to quiver even harder as they began to shiver, everything seemed to come crashing around them, their body become pained, everything started to twirl and blur, their throat hurt - they felt like they couldn't breath, they where hyperventilating and it only got worsen - Erite was having a panic attack. ---
Erite is currently FREAKING THE FUCK OUT, it's not very effective on anything but her.
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