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Post by Alaistair on Sept 9, 2016 5:57:15 GMT
News had begun to spread like wildfire, about a tournament involving both denizens of Heaven and HFIL! It'd been a very long time since a similar, massive tournament had been developed, but, never had it included HFIL's warriors! Even Alaistair, who'd been such an old entity, had found this vexing... And yet, it proposed an opportunity! It'd been rumored that there was a great prize for the winners of such a tournament, and though it was enticing, Alaistair had a different outlook on it. It was better if Kizuki and Xylo were to partake of this event, and see where it would go, whilst he found out more behind the scenes..! Alaistair relayed a telepathic message to both of his Knights, a bit too broad for his liking, but he'd been finding this too exciting to care! "Xylo, Kizuki! I wish to talk to the both of you, in regards to the even that has been getting passed around lately," he explained, his echoing voice reflecting his peked intrigue, "If this turns out to be true... Make your way to Blood Pond, and I'll make my thoughts known there!"The devil had much to ponder upon, and the sooner his Knights could arrive, the sooner he could formulate a plan! ( Kizuki, Lord Xylo, if you are interested, stop on by! Anyone else in HFIL, please make a request to join this thread in PM! Thank you!) (Thread PL Base: 106,848)
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Post by Lord Xylo on Sept 9, 2016 7:16:15 GMT
[Thread PL: 174,638 | Mazoku Wrath (x18P) Active! Current PL: 3,143,484! | Heavy Weights ON! Current Weighted PL: 785,871!]
"A tournament, you say?"
The voice of Xylo came from behind Alaistair, as the dastardly Namekian sat atop a massive boulder. He gave the Devil a smirk, before hopping off his vantage point and landing right next to him. He gave Alastair a nod of greeting, before speaking again.
"If you're speaking of the tournament that the Kai's are hosting, It is indeed a reality. I've already signed up. I couldn't pass up a chance to test myself against Warrior's from countless different ages! If I can win this tournament, then perhaps our plans in the living world will be easier to accomplish than I realized."
He turned his eyes to the sky, his senses hard at work to detect Kizuki's Ki. With any luck, the Saiyan would soon approach, and then they could speak about whatever scheme Alaistair had brewing in that ageless mind of his. Xylo had to wonder if the Super Saiyan had also signed up already. If that were true, then perhaps the two of them would wind up facing off in the finals.
"Perhaps we should contact that Arcosian as well. He might be intrigued by this Tournament just as we are."
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Post by Alaistair on Sept 12, 2016 6:38:57 GMT
Xylo was the first to arrive... Or rather, was already near by! Alaistair jumped, as he looked behind him! Xylo must've been suppressing his energy. Alaistair waved to him, with a jumbled response, "Hi, hiding, why? Nevermind! So there's a rumored tournament going around and-"Xylo was quick to respond, explaining that the Kais were hosting it. He'd even made his way to signing up for it! Alaistair grinned, intriguingly stating, "Good, good! Then we've simply the need to find the time for Kizuki to arrive... As for the Arcosian, I'd been waiting for some time for him to respond. As with Reikiko, too, but there's not been a response for some time. I'll send another message out right now, but I am not so sure they'll respond."With that, he closed his eyes and tried to detect the two's presences, and while he was at it, he decided to check for Kizuki's as well. Their presences, he could sense! But, there was something off about them, and even Kizuki's. The way Alaistair could describe it, he knew they were in the same plane of existence as they were, but it was as they were... Shelled? Stagnant was another way to describe it, but they had felt more walled off... "Hm... That's odd," Alaistair uttered, eyes closed but reflecting his personal confusion, "They're somewhere in HFIL, yet they seem so far off... Bah, whatever it is, we shouldn't have to worry about calling them in for this! It's a simple tournament. If anything, it's just so that the Kais can have bragging rights, and among the Devils, Beelzebub has to be the more... 'Tame,' I suppose you could say. At the same time, we can use this as a proclamation of sorts."( Lord Xylo, your go here!)
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Post by Lord Xylo on Sept 18, 2016 12:16:10 GMT
Xylo's brow-ridge furrowed. Things didn't sound too good. From what Alaistair was saying, it seemed they'd lost contact with most of the Warrior's they'd met in their journeys through Hell. If both Reikiko and Taiga weren't responding, perhaps something had happened to them? The Devil began to search for their Ki, and apparently, they were hard to actually sense! The Namekian tried sensing out their Ki for himself, and came up with a similar result. A sense of worry began to fill Xylo; had they just lost a majority of their allies? "How very strange... Let's just hope it's nothing for now, eh? More than likely they're all just hidden in some magic-laced part of Hell."He turned his attention back to Alaistair, ears twitching slightly at the end of the Devil's sentence. Xylo was fully aware of the purpose of the Tournament. As Alaistair himself said, it was simply for the Kai's to boast with one another that the fighter they bet on had won it all. What intrigued the Namekian however, was Alaistair's intent to use this Tournament to announce something. With piqued curiosity, Xylo posed a question to his compatriot. "A proclamation, you say? Tell me, whom would we be proclaiming to? It's not like the Kai's would be interested in our endeavors in the Mortal Realm."
Sorry, pretty boring post. Your go, Alaistair!
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Post by Alaistair on Sept 18, 2016 15:33:06 GMT
"Well, here's what I am thinking is happening for why we gained entrance in the first place" He elaborated, "Beelzebub had pulled off quite the infamous prank over the Kais! Souls of HFIL, if all that exist, are able to participate within this tournament, and during this time, a lot of souls are going to be seeking to prove themselves... We will be doing what the Kais use this for: flaunting our strength above the foes! While you are Beelzebub's student, you are also my knight. Even if you don't win all of the tournament, it will be enough to bring more to our side!"A tiny ball of energy former on the top of Alaistair's nail. He asked, " Beelzebub has other students entering, so I doubt he will care for this. Can you bear my symbol in a area where any can see it?"( Lord Xylo, back to you here!)
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Post by Lord Xylo on Sept 20, 2016 11:05:22 GMT
Xylo grunted thoughfully, pondering the idea. It seemed Alaistair wanted to grow the Devil's Knights a bit more with this Tournament. Not a bad idea; in fact, Xylo was planning on scouting out new recruits anyways. It was the perfect set up. After a moment, Xylo nodded, accepting the idea.
"Very well. I'll wear your insignia if you wish it. Place it anywhere you wish, though be warned that my weighted cloak may not stay on for long: If someone like Zerori enters, then I will have to go all out from the very start."
He braced himself for the coming beam of energy that would alter his clothing ever-so slightly...
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Post by Alaistair on Sept 21, 2016 0:49:51 GMT
"Ah, it'll not be a problem... I'll be trying to communicate with her, to make up for something that happened," Alaistair explained, "Maybe we can work out something, to give a good show!"Alaistair brought his finger towards Xylo's head, and with a quick prick, imprinted a strangely formed A on Xylo's forehead! It looked as though sharp thorns, or tendrils were sprouting around, extending to the base tip of Xylo's fin, and just above his eye brows. "Alright... And we're done. The mark won't be permanent, and it won't be giving you any sort of extra power. I could do that, but I think the officials might think of it as cheating, if you will," Alaistair elaborated, retreating his hand to his side. In truth, he was thinking about what happened with Kizuki, and before that, Zucar. Every person he encountered suddenly had some predicament that Alaistair didn't understand, upon him bestowing the mark! Kizuki being the most recent case, Alaistair could only think it a bad omen to try it so soon... He clasped his hands, announcing with an awkward disposition, "Now... I'll probably need you to help me get her on a good side! Zerori, I mean..."Alaistair paced away, and quickly, he sent out a telepathic message, in the hopes she'd receive it! "Hello, Zerori? I'd like to talk, about before... Can you meet me at the Blood Pond with Xylo?"( Lord Xylo, Zerori, it is done..!)
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Post by Plato on Sept 21, 2016 1:42:34 GMT
Powerlevel:80,744 With Weights: 20,186
Without Body:0
The small wisp that was plato floated around, he had just died he arriving in hell and his experience had not been the best so far, he had not meet a single being. Or at least anyone who needed to talk too, he needed to find allies, konats was in danger then agian, he was not sure if that would of been the wisest move, but he didn't have much of a choice. Two high powers caught his him, he floating towards the area seeing the large namakian and the demon looking man. "Well this is probley not good for me but whatever." He shurrged floating down towards them. "You two must be some of the top guys around here, highest power i've sensed so far." Plato ghost crossed his arms looking at both men studying them like a vulture, he was determined to save konats, no matter the costs, he could be remembered as a villan it didn't matter, if his people were safe then he had succeeded in his quest.
"I am Plato, i just arrived here things didn't go as planned for me and well now i'm here, assume you two are here for equally if not worse then i've done, perhaps you are as well entering the tournament, and looks like you already got your bodies, i still got to get some so i can restore my body." He chuckled, "So what brings you two to hell, since i'm kinda new here i'll tell you mine, i kinda curious how my deeds stack up to others." He layed against the rocks analyzing the two men, could he trust them with what he learned konats was in danger after all, but would asking for their help make things worse or better for his home?
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Post by Alaistair on Sept 23, 2016 19:30:52 GMT
(To keep this thread going! Also, Lord Xylo , this is on your forehead now.) After Alaistair sent the message to Zerori, a high pitched voice of a cloud came to ear! The Devil turned to it, curiously. It believed they were some top guns in the area. It wasn't wrong, but compared to the others in the realm, currently... Well, it wasn't wrong! He looked to it, arms crossed behind his back as the cloud introduced itself. It spoke awfully quick. To the point, Alaistair held up a hand, and told it, "Slow yourself down, for a moment. You're still not used to that form, Plato."It tried to lay upon the rocks, chuckling after... The Devil fought the urge to roll his eyes in despondence. This new soul was arrogant, thinking of its deeds stacked up against other souls. He told it, "If you're looking for the Ensenji Fruit or the other Devil's approval... Well, since you've not gotten your body yet, it's most obvious you've not done something drastic in your life.""I'm finding an urge to punt this cloud out of here... But," Alaistair messaged his compatriot, telepathically, "We're looking for new allies. Let's humor this one for a bit."The Devil took a seat at a nearby park bench, stretching his arms from one side to the other with one leg crossed and dangling over the other. He gestured for the open seat on the bench for Xylo to have seat, whilst they interviewed this cloud. Meanwhile, he told it, "Alright, Plato... In a calm, articulate tone, why don't you tell us whom you're."( Plato, your go! Lets try to keep this thread's pace going, so we can get some place! Zerori , feel free to post at any time, if you wish to join!)
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Post by Plato on Sept 24, 2016 1:16:21 GMT
(I believe it is xylo turn but i'll post and if it is then uh...my bad xylo)
The demon seemed nice enough well as nice as probley anyone from hell was going to be. Plato nodding to him, "Sorry i'll be honest i'm quite urgent guess i got ahead of myself, i need to find allies i got things i need to take care of when i come back to life which is soon as possible." Plato crossed his arms "Well first the tournament then i'll come back to life, anyhow i am Plato former ruler of a world known as konats, after overthrowing the leadership in a cue and being driven off i ventured to earth before i was hunted down and killed, i can list all the deeds i've done good or bad, but i don't think either of you want me to spat on about that,."
He uncrossed his arms floating forward looking over Alistair and Xylo, "Higher devils and.....the fruit...uh i didn't even know that existed, in fact your the first people i've seen with a body." He said crossed, damn that ogre not giving him a body. He sighed, he didn't like being some ghost, he felt like someone could kill him in a flash without any of his powers. "If you were given bodies for being so evil, then what have you done to earn such a bad rep." He gaze narrowed, not that he didn't believe then but with so many people not having a body when they first entered the afterlife, what have they done to be seen evil enough to be taken under the apprenticeship of this devil, "Anyhow i'm looking for two things, people that will assist me in retaking my homeworld as it was taken by a man i know nothing about but i don't have the best feelings about, of course i'd assume if you two became that people i'd have to help you two out first." His gaze then became colder, as he was tempted to speak about what else he wanted help with, but he didn't even know this people. He couldn't trust them but maybe this devil, Alistair at talked about would know, if he was really powerful maybe he learned of whatever threatened his people. "My people, we use to live in the south galxey but about 20 years ago something threatened our people so we made a bargain, with another race on my homeworld, the Kashvarr by giving away one percent of the children population on konats for experimentation they would telport our planet to the north galxey, long term i need to deal with whatever forced our people to flee, cause i doubt that my people who flee unless this thing was powerful enough to destroy my home in a flash."
The Konstian stared at them his eyes glinted with confusion, he was not sure what else he should say, if he didn't get any allies, then it was over. Konats would remain in the hands of that doctor, his army of droids, anything could be happening on his homeworld could be spoke, perhaps it was all fine but he refused to fall into that logic, it would only hurt more when he returned to something horrible.
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Post by Lord Xylo on Sept 25, 2016 7:09:58 GMT
Xylo hissed in pain as the mark of Alaistair burned into his forehead. It was quite the unpleasant feeling, but it soon ended, leaving the Mazoku with a brand that looked quite elegant. He frowned. Unable to see what exactly adorned his cranium, Xylo materialized a hand-held mirror, inspecting his head. He gave a curious grunt, before tossing the mirror to the wayside.
"That's your mark, eh? How very original you are. I'm glad this thing isn't permanent, otherwise I'd kick your ass for marking me like some puppet."
As he mulled over his newest tattoo, a new arrival would make its way towards them. A soul without body floated their way, complimenting them on their power. A light smirk came to Xylo's face. He knew he was powerful, but was he really one of the strongest in Hell? If that were true, then maybe he'd gained more power than he originally thought.
This Plato fellow posed a few questions, all of which Xylo ignored at first. Though this fellow was indeed irritating with how much he pestered them, he could indeed be useful in the long run, and it seemed Alaistair thought the same, at least somewhat. "I'll admit, he might be a bit agitating, but he's already growing on me. Let's see if we can help the poor fellow out, no?"
He gave the Soul a bright, fanged smile, before answering one of his many questions. "We weren't given bodies for being 'evil', we earned them ourselves. There are many ways to do that here, though it might take some time before your soul has become strong enough to inhabit a body again."
Xylo refused the seat Alaistair offered, opting to stand nearby instead. He was more comfortable knowing he could easily respond to any possible attackers. As Plato explained what felt like his whole life story, a few interesting things came up; the planet of Konats, a strange force that caused it to move an entire galaxy away decades ago, and a mystery man who now owned said planet. Xylo let out a bemused grunt, before responding.
"Planet Konats... I feel as though I may have traveled there once before during my journeys through the galaxy. It was rich with Magical Energies. It might be a worthwhile location to visit, don't you think, Alaistair?"
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Post by Zerori on Sept 25, 2016 8:01:20 GMT
Thread PL: 358,395
The skies above her moved with a grace she didn’t really expect from dimension away from the living world. Easily mistaken for a planet amongst the living, Zerori passed her days (or what felt like days) lounging about aimlessly. Surprisingly, comfortable boulders were few and far between and (more hilariously) seemed to also be a hot commodity. Many whom she’d challenged had perished, reformed – challenged her… only to perish and continue the cycle.
For days, she’d continue this cycle. At first, it pissed her off to no end that these pathetic souls (which was really all they were anymore!) would waste their time trying to defeat her and fail so miserably at it. Now, however, she just allowed them whatever fraction of revenge they wanted before throwing them as far as possible. You couldn’t erase souls here, so the next best thing was throwing them far, far, FAR away.
It was within hours that she’d finally dozed off, lain on her side with her head propped up with a hand that a voice beckoned her. With a twitch, she cracked open an eye to see whom had called her before realizing it was in her head. And there was only one man that dared to be in her head…
A soft growl passing her lips, she tossed the idea around in her head to just ignore him. After a few moments of silent boredom, however, a tell tale sign was starting to make it way over to her and it was at that moment she realized her little ‘friend’ had finally caught up to her. By the Gods, nothing should be so persistent! She raged inwardly before changing her mind. “Fine! I’m on my way, Alaistair but I swear if you attack me – you can kiss your own ass from now on!” She snarled in the air, unsure but not really giving a damn whether he could hear her or not.
It was a short trek to the Blood Pong but when she caught sight of a familiar face, Zerori blinked at the overly tall Namekian and let out a scoff of amusement, “You recruited him too?! Man, I will never understand that charisma of yours,” Aimed mostly at Alaistair, she bridged the distance between herself and the group before she eyed the cloud with a passive glance. She barely graced him with a wave, “Yo. Welcome to hell. Good luck if you ever find a way to escape. My name is Zerori,” Passing it along to the cloud like she was playing the part of a bored flight attendant, she would end her ‘sass-ittude’ with a grumble towards her previous employer.
“Now what the fuck do you want?” Yeah, so she might have still held a bit of a grudge.
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Post by Alaistair on Sept 25, 2016 19:05:21 GMT
Xylo didn't take a seat, and chose to stand and listen to the soul. Alaistair was listening, too, as it kinda rifed its initial story once more. It then later regaled a tale about its people from the Southern Galaxy that- Alaistair's mind was suddenly shouted at by Zerori! His face was becoming pale, as a frown formed on his face. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, "Uuuuh..."Zerori showed up within seconds, and immediately scowled at Alaistair! He proceeded to continue the note, slightly being louder and open hand shakily raised. Meanwhile, she greeted the cloud more pleasantly, clearly getting the cold shoulder. However, she eventually asked, begrudgingly, wanted. With a slap to himself, rather hard too, he snapped out of it! "So... One, I must apologize about before," Alaistair responded, getting up and kneeling not looking up, "That's not how I should've reacted. Being in HFIL again, and experiencing that great power of yours, I underwent a delusional state, thinking the entity... or man, I suppose I should say... ANYWAY! The one who made me like this, I thought they were here, and I thought they were manipulate and possess you. I was wrong, however, and now, I'm trying to get that back under control, to try and recover my personal self once more."It was long, and it reflected his bewilderment. He stood back up, looking back up at her and telling her, "I know it'll be taking some time before you can fully trust me. However, I'd like to start with this: the reason I called you is because of this tournament coming up... I'm needing to gather some people under me, and we'll need all the help we can get. I'm willing to offer anything up, if it means you'll work with me again."Alaistair looked to the relaxing cloud, not shifting his head, and telling him, "I know of the Southern Galaxy, and those worlds. Yours is no different, but I had never heard of a world traversing. I'll join that conversation once more shortly. Xylo?"He pointed to the cloud with a thumb, so that he could focus on talking to Zerori. ( Plato, Lord Xylo, Zerori. Turn order will be Plato, Xylo, Zerori, then myself! For the sake of keeping things going, we'll have to skip someone who doesn't reply after 3 days. Sound good?)
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Post by Plato on Sept 25, 2016 19:43:57 GMT
He turned his gaze as Zerori arrived he nodding to her "Nice to meet you too, it is good i've already meet someone i've heard about in the living world even if was just the name." He said before focusing on what Xylo said, "i'm assuming this was when i was captured, as i never saw one of your kind on my homeworld, but that makes me curious perhaps you saw some of the kashvarr, red gremlin looking aliens, they are part of the reason i'm here, you see when they took the children to telport the world away from this threat, they sealed powerful creatures withen them, and i was part of this group." He shrugged, he told this story enough it lost most of its meaning, that and he already avenge the pain brought by them, only a couple months ago. His eyes darted around looking at each of them before fixing back on xylo. "After i escaped i plotted my vengeance and killed hundreds of them before finshing of by coueing the konstian king, as he worked with them in some regards." He crossed his arms
"But i will say if you do venture to konats, i can show you what you probley didn't or could not find on your first trip, every magically artifact or book, is something that at least have idea where they could be." he said with confident, he was the former king after all, he had adviser left and right giving him books about konats history and magic, some of which he had learned himself, like taming the beast sealed withen him, though the power to summon that thing still alluded the Konstian. the Konstian began to think, about the demon he seemed to know more about his people then he let on his eyes perked up, "Tell me, your not just off the cusp demon, you seem to know the namakian and to my knowledge they resided in the north galxey, so how do you know of the planets in the south galxey." he asked quite curious about how much the demon could be holding back.
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Post by Lord Xylo on Sept 29, 2016 3:51:39 GMT
Xylo blinked blankly at Zerori's loud entrance. It seemed she had a bit of an issue with Alaistair; bad blood the Namekian was never aware of. "Nice to see you again, Zerori. Still getting the sand out of your boots from Beelzebub's last test, I assume?"
As Alaistair and Zerori chatted, Xylo focused on Plato. The Konatsian soul had quite the story to tell, apparently. Imps known as the Kashvarr were the ones who'd moved the planet across galaxies, as well as conjure up creatures to hide within people. Perhaps one of them would be a good ally in the future. "I can't say I came across one. I only visited for a few days. There wasn't much occurring at the time, and there was little in the way of a decent fighter, so I left as quick as I could."
Plato continued, saying he would offer up the magical artifacts of his people if they did overtake Konats. The prospect was certainly enticing. Maybe a trip to the planet would come sooner than Xylo originally planned. He gave the soul a quick nod before speaking. "We can take a trip to Konats if you wish for our assistance, but we have plans before then; I intend to take back my home planet of Namek first. The Solar Empire has taken a fancy to it, and I don't like that very much. Once we drive them off, and I can attain leadership of the planet, I'll assist you with whatever you need. Would you be alright with that?"
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