Post by Deleted on Sept 1, 2014 15:25:26 GMT
Oguma stepped into the dark shack that the Inugami occupied, following behind the new beautiful form of Mei. He wondered what could have happened to his family since he was gone at the tourney and soon found out the moment he came into a large room filled with candles along the edge of the base boards. Strewn across the pine floors someone had split many gallons of blood and made a circle around a table where a little boy with black, hair, black pupils, and grey skin sat. This was his brother in his Psycho Break form, or more likely his new natural state from all that Oguma knew.
"Dai," he voiced approaching the little boy in his seat.
"It's De-mon! Oni!" the boy spat as he stood up revealing he was at least wearing gray pants at the table and a set of small brown boots.
Oguma was not yet used to their new names or why they were now using them so he asked, "Why are we renaming ourselves and re-imaging ourselves?"
"Simple," the little boy responded as he pointed a finger at him, "We're going to take over the world and in order to do that we need a uniform or a basis of similarity."
Oguma nodded, "I hear you loud and clear, he stepped towards the table and took a seat across from the boy saying, "I'm sure I don't mind my new name and neither does Marama, but have you cleared this with our..."
"...parents." De-mon stated as though he could read Oguma's thoughts. Oguma looked closely and in the light noticed a small amount of energy glowing around his index finger.
"You're-" Oguma stated as he rose to his feet and pounded his fists on the table.
"Yes, I'm reading your mind with my new 'Telepathy' technique, one, which I'm sure you know only mother and father had with each other." De-mon laughed and without a second thought jumped on the table.
Oguma, seeing him do this quickly reached his hands under the table and flipped it hard with a great deal of force. The table rolled over and splintered on the ground, but De-mon managed to climb over the top of it seconds before it did and lunged at his bro.
"Take this!" he cried as he pulled back the hand that had been reading his mind and fired a punch at Oguma's face. Marama feeling this coming stepped to one side. Oguma who did not took the blow in the nose and found himself skidding along the wooden panels without much traction.
He slammed into the wall and slumped down against it stating, "You bastard! You ate our parents!"
"They were growing weak..." De-mon stated as he trotted over to his brother and looked down at them, "I took the opportunity to kill them and eat their souls while you were gone at that tourney. And how I got them to come was by saying we'd be watching you at the tourney on TV, however, we didn't really have one so we didn't. We fought them in a short brawl and overtook them."
Marama turned and like her brother added more sadistic information, "It was a great ploy by big brother quite fun. He took on mother and father and I killed our teachers. As a result, we gained their powers and memories. Then we realized something. We're not full demons!" Marama raised her hands in the air joyously.
"We're experiments..." De-mon stated, "Evil souls dropped in Blood Pond or elsewhere in HFIL and left to rot, however, we can become more." The little boy leaned over Oguma and grabbed the shirt of his gray collar.
"You little pricks..." Oguma stated, "I'm the only one to become the greatest if that's the case." He growled to let them know he would fight back, however, in his heart he was scared to attack his fellows. There was just not enough power left in his body to subdue them or stop them, even with the kind healing Marama came to give him before taking him back here.
"So, what'll it be..." De-mon voiced drawing out small claws and pressing them to Oguma's throat.
Oguma grabbed the brat's wrist and said, "Count me in." For now he knew he was not making a mistake as he reached towards De-mon's pants.
Marama saw this and slapped his hand stating, "What are you doing!"
"One upping you all!" Oguma cried as he pulled his hand away and shook it. "Since I can't fight you now as I am then you best let me let me embarrass you! I can tell by the blood on the floor you clearly ripped our family apart."
Ki charged in De-mon's hand and he let go of his brother then stepped back, "You have had your fun, but since you're joining us it's business from now on." He tossed Oguma some Zeni he pulled from his pants and ordered, "When you get the chance go to North City with Marama and buy yourself some new training gear. I can see you have great potential, but if you're trying to usurp me you're nowhere near ready yet you animal."
Oguma was fine with that. He caught the free Zeni and pocketed it like a greedy child. It was definitely going to come in hand later for taking out De-mon, Azurai, that one Saiyan he had fought, and the girl with the red hair. All whom he would find at a future point and time.
"Dai," he voiced approaching the little boy in his seat.
"It's De-mon! Oni!" the boy spat as he stood up revealing he was at least wearing gray pants at the table and a set of small brown boots.
Oguma was not yet used to their new names or why they were now using them so he asked, "Why are we renaming ourselves and re-imaging ourselves?"
"Simple," the little boy responded as he pointed a finger at him, "We're going to take over the world and in order to do that we need a uniform or a basis of similarity."
Oguma nodded, "I hear you loud and clear, he stepped towards the table and took a seat across from the boy saying, "I'm sure I don't mind my new name and neither does Marama, but have you cleared this with our..."
"...parents." De-mon stated as though he could read Oguma's thoughts. Oguma looked closely and in the light noticed a small amount of energy glowing around his index finger.
"You're-" Oguma stated as he rose to his feet and pounded his fists on the table.
"Yes, I'm reading your mind with my new 'Telepathy' technique, one, which I'm sure you know only mother and father had with each other." De-mon laughed and without a second thought jumped on the table.
Oguma, seeing him do this quickly reached his hands under the table and flipped it hard with a great deal of force. The table rolled over and splintered on the ground, but De-mon managed to climb over the top of it seconds before it did and lunged at his bro.
"Take this!" he cried as he pulled back the hand that had been reading his mind and fired a punch at Oguma's face. Marama feeling this coming stepped to one side. Oguma who did not took the blow in the nose and found himself skidding along the wooden panels without much traction.
He slammed into the wall and slumped down against it stating, "You bastard! You ate our parents!"
"They were growing weak..." De-mon stated as he trotted over to his brother and looked down at them, "I took the opportunity to kill them and eat their souls while you were gone at that tourney. And how I got them to come was by saying we'd be watching you at the tourney on TV, however, we didn't really have one so we didn't. We fought them in a short brawl and overtook them."
Marama turned and like her brother added more sadistic information, "It was a great ploy by big brother quite fun. He took on mother and father and I killed our teachers. As a result, we gained their powers and memories. Then we realized something. We're not full demons!" Marama raised her hands in the air joyously.
"We're experiments..." De-mon stated, "Evil souls dropped in Blood Pond or elsewhere in HFIL and left to rot, however, we can become more." The little boy leaned over Oguma and grabbed the shirt of his gray collar.
"You little pricks..." Oguma stated, "I'm the only one to become the greatest if that's the case." He growled to let them know he would fight back, however, in his heart he was scared to attack his fellows. There was just not enough power left in his body to subdue them or stop them, even with the kind healing Marama came to give him before taking him back here.
"So, what'll it be..." De-mon voiced drawing out small claws and pressing them to Oguma's throat.
Oguma grabbed the brat's wrist and said, "Count me in." For now he knew he was not making a mistake as he reached towards De-mon's pants.
Marama saw this and slapped his hand stating, "What are you doing!"
"One upping you all!" Oguma cried as he pulled his hand away and shook it. "Since I can't fight you now as I am then you best let me let me embarrass you! I can tell by the blood on the floor you clearly ripped our family apart."
Ki charged in De-mon's hand and he let go of his brother then stepped back, "You have had your fun, but since you're joining us it's business from now on." He tossed Oguma some Zeni he pulled from his pants and ordered, "When you get the chance go to North City with Marama and buy yourself some new training gear. I can see you have great potential, but if you're trying to usurp me you're nowhere near ready yet you animal."
Oguma was fine with that. He caught the free Zeni and pocketed it like a greedy child. It was definitely going to come in hand later for taking out De-mon, Azurai, that one Saiyan he had fought, and the girl with the red hair. All whom he would find at a future point and time.