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Post by Abzerute on Dec 16, 2016 13:07:01 GMT
PL: 111,097
"Head for the mountain he said, find the witch that lives there he said..." Abzerute muttered to himself as he flew through the skies of Hell, his tiny little puffball form betraying the word flight... it was more akin to floating in a general direction at an indeterminable speed. The formerly bronze Arcosian definitely needed to get his body restored sooner rather than later, if only to escape this damned nuisance of a form that was this cloud-like mass that he currently existed as. However, he did not wish to make far too much haste either... this was Hell after all. He did not wish to draw too much attention to himself, just in case one of the locals decided he looked to be an easy target... which right now he most probably was. Abzerute didn't even want to consider what could occur if this cloud body of his took on too much damage... he very much doubted that there was an afterlife for the afterlife.
For all he knew, this witch may not even still be on that mountain, if there ever was a witch to begin with, and this is all some sort of elaborate "prank" being played on him by that damned imp Beelzebub. And even if this witch is there, what's to stop the damned purple monkey creature from saying that the former Emperor had to go and do something else before he could be trained by him in these supposed dark powers that would help him retake his throne in the realm of the living. He trusted this Prince about as far as he could theoretically throw him right now. It's not like Hell was signposted or anything like that... and he very much doubted that this theoretical witch will just give him a new body. No, this is Hell after all. There had to be some sort of price or catch to it... the trick he had to do now was figure out what that price could be between now and when he arrived.
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Greeve
Rising Soul
PL: 46,034
Haunting (x12)
Zeni: 500
Tag: @greeve
OOC Name: Lafitte
Posts: 108
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Post by Greeve on Dec 16, 2016 18:33:47 GMT
It would seem like the former Arcosian emperor was the only one floating around the eternal prison that was Hell. A dark cloud would be floating along the sky, simply travelling around and learning about his new home. For some time, the demon had been searching for a means to regain his physical form. Sure, being a spirit wasn't that bad, but after seeing numerous people with their bodies, Greeve was determined to regain it. Not to mention he still had work to do in the land of the living, especially with everyone he encountered having plans to pervert death itself.
So, it wouldn't be hard for him to notice the power of the deceased Arcosian as he flew by not too far away. Curiosity taking him, Greeve turned around, proceeding to follow the floating cloud. Most spirits were simply lulling around, not really doing anything, so to see one flying around with a purpose intrigued the dead demon.
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Post by Abzerute on Dec 16, 2016 22:20:09 GMT
The cloud that was the formerly bronze Arcosian glanced behind him and spotted an ominous looking dark cloud that had started to follow him. He shook his head briefly. "It's just your paranoia kicking in again..." he muttered to himself as he continued on his course towards the distant mountain. It took another moment or so before he discovered something. There wasn't any wind blowing around, which meant... Abzerute rolled his non-existent eyes before sighing. "I'm being followed..." Now if he had his body and was being followed, he would stop then and there and confront the dark cloud that was following him... but since he didn't, and he had no idea what would happen if one cloud confronted another, if they even could in this realm, he decided to take the next best course of action. Make a break for it and try to fly faster than he currently was. The thought that maybe this dark cloud was heading for the same place as he was for the same reason never once entered his mind.
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Post by Plato on Dec 17, 2016 3:12:39 GMT
Plato eye peered down from above a massive set of rocks. He could sense it, an aura so familiar. He knew who it was, the emperor seem to had croaked, when they meet on beppa, Plato offered his services but he was asked to be stronger but that was a time long ago, a time he didn't worry about it. His eyes stared down as he saw two puff balls running around one was Abz which he knew the other, was a demon named greeve, who had meet earlier seemed he was following him. Not that he cared that much he just needed answers from the former emperor, to his knowledge at least, afterall he died he either died of some sort of disease or battle, that scarred him, was the peace between earth and vegeta meant to be used to destroy the reformed empire he really had no idea but he was curious, but he also needed to know if he sent denim to konats to conquer it or did she go on her own volition, he was really not too sure, she could of lied to him and manipulate what she meant so it was better he asked the emperor in person. He slid down the hill stopping in front of the aroscian puff ball. He put his hand on his sword looking at the man, "Seemed you just arrived here i'm gonna assume that cause your a big name i've felt your ki before but i can't be sure i'm assuming your the former emperor of arosce, Abzerute?" He said looking at the man with caution, he was not sure how he'd react just yet.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2016 14:41:52 GMT
Thread Power Level: 25,862 PL, Medium Training Weights Activated
Having gotten through a chat with Greeve and a number of others in Hell Denim would find herself absolutely bored yet pleased with her accomplishments. On one hand she now had a body to live in this wretched place while on the other she still had no clue how to fully leave this place. Fortunately, her lover Plaid had stepped back into her life and was going to help her. She had explained some things to him and he her and from now on he saw it as important to be loyal to her. Thus he was currently giving her shoulders a fine back rub as she slid on some medium sized weights over her wrists. Today they had gone out and decided to train, however, if Denim knew anything things might not ever go the way she planned.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Denim moaned as her lover's fingers pressed into the skin of her new body. She wasn't fully used to it yet because at times it felt like a newborn's soft baby skin.
Plaid chuckled at her predicament and she grit her teeth groaning, "I'm almost done. Don't press your damn fingers into my shoulder blades so hard you oaf. Just stay home today okay?"
"Sorry..." he stated lifting his hands from his princess. "I'll stay here." Despite being stronger, Plaid knew he had peeved his little Denim to an extent and as a result he was more than willing to stay home. Since their talk with Greeve and some of the others they had gotten used to living together for a day or two and he immediately found she could raise her power level quite higher he could. This resulted in her being the head of their little arrangement and as such when she made a decision he listened. He didn't have a choice since he promised a random demon who helped bring his body back that he would.
Denim stood from a rock she was sitting on in the back of the cave and sighed. So far she had been able to find her training weights inside her clothing as well as a few other odds and ends but for whatever reason her house appeared to be missing from her possessions. She decided she'd take a look for it later but the now rosy cheeked woman sauntered out of their "home" and quickly released the energy in her body before suddenly dipping forward off the edge of the cliff their cave was situated on. She fell about 100 feet before suddenly concentrating her ki into the task of flight. Her green oar swirled around her as she took off like a horizontal bullet and sped to one rather large signal of energy she felt was familiar. It was Plato.
She was pretty sure he was still miffed at her, however, since they both were stuck here she felt like she might be able to train with him despite now somehow being enemies (really her own fault that one). Anyway, She'd see him standing on rocks talking to some people and land directly behind him quietly listening to him as he spoke. She could see one black cloud below them as well as another puff ball. The first cloud was probably Greeve and the second she had no clue, but she remained quiet as she entered this conversation to figure out who was who, unfortunately, Denim had a feeling Plato might focus on her.
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Greeve
Rising Soul
PL: 46,034
Haunting (x12)
Zeni: 500
Tag: @greeve
OOC Name: Lafitte
Posts: 108
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Post by Greeve on Dec 23, 2016 22:30:37 GMT
It seemed that Greeve's presence had not gone unnoticed by the powerful cloud, as it suddenly veered off in an attempt to lose him. Now the demon was even more curious about what this spirit was up to. He took off after him, though the first cloud's speed easily put distance between the two. However, that wouldn't be what caused Greeve to break off the chase.
As Greeve pursued the former arcosian, the dark cloud began to swell and grow, shoki flowing through it. All of a sudden, the dark mist of the cloud began to blow away, giving way to a familiar, humanoid form underneath. Greeve's original body. The demon paused in the air, for the first time in a while he actually felt physical sensation. The feeling of wind on his skin, blowing through his dark hair. How had he accomplished this? It had just, well, happened! Not that the demon was complaining, but it would be good to know how he accomplished this for next time, in case he had to again.
Getting over this turn of events, he now sensed some more familiar powers in the area. The dead king Plato, and the woman Denim. So, they were curious about this spirit too? The newly reformed demon decided to hang back and watch, see how this unfolded.
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Post by Abzerute on Dec 24, 2016 0:50:10 GMT
It seemed his paranoia was paying off in overtime, as now two more of the denizens of Hell were chasing after him, and promptly cutting him off. One of whom looked familiar, the other only vaguely so. The first one he began to recognise, if only due to the long winded run on sentence structure he came out with. He could practically feel the lack of any punctuation in the man's question. "Umm... Plato was it? Yes, I recall meeting you on... Beppa I believe. I can only assume taking over Konats did not go quite as you had hoped?" Abzerute inquired casually before regarding the female that was stood behind him.
The memory surfaced and he frowned a little. "You're that girl that Polara mentioned... something about a potential recruit for my Empire I believe. Denim was it?" the formerly bronze Arcosian said slowly as he worked the memory over in his head. "I can only assume that that did not go well either... I thought Polara was taking you with her to Earth, for that tournament thing? That was what I had ordered her to do..." he said. He was starting to get the feeling that his subordinates in life were perhaps the reason he was now stuck down here in this literal Hell. If Polara had deserted her post and not done as he had ordered, which in turn resulted in this girl getting killed by her doing something foolish...
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Post by Plato on Dec 24, 2016 1:16:04 GMT
Plato watched as the emperor seem to somewhat know who he was, "Actually, my conquest of Konats went smoothly until the sse invaded and some new group has control over it a woman who i heard was under your service Denim attempted to take over the planet. Hearing his next statement to denim made everything piece together. She was only some recruit she was not fully under the sway of the emperor, but she was under the control of this polara. Seem she was the one he would need to blame for the attack on konats by her, but she did give him valuable insight into the strengths and his foes. Perhaps he'd spare Denim, prehaps not, alistair still wanted him to recruit her but she was not going to join his side not easily. The King hummed to himself before feeling the aura of greeve and Denim. Denim's was close but greeve was far off so he ignored it for now. He however wanted to see the woman, she did seem to get a body however her aura was stronger, it had some strength, though she was not as strong as she claimed to be, weights prehaps? He didn't really know nor did he really care all that much. He looked out at where denim was though he could only feel her ki, "It alright to come out i have no reason to harm you i concluded your info you gave me earlier is more important then the mistakes you made, i only wish to know more." He tried to act as calm as possible despite the fact if he had the chance he'd break her neck in his hands. At the same time, Alistair wanted her to be on there side, if he could do that, then there would be another foe against the sse. Thinking apon that their was a chance he could get Abzerute on his side, he assumed he was killed by the sse. "So..Emperor i must say i'm surprised about your death, i must ask how did death fall apon you." He said with a calm tone with a hint of sadness. He seemed to be a good ruler, it was a shame he was cut down like he was, killed off unfair and unjustly.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2016 1:43:00 GMT
"Hm, are you the Arcosian I was supposed to talk to?" Denim stated now looking deeply at puffball of cloud before her. It had seemingly grown into the shape of lizard monster that looked vaguely familiar to how Polara appeared save for it being bronze in color and having four spikes on its head in the shape of a crown. It looked like Denim, if she threw her fist at it, could poke a hole through this flimsy thing. She hadn't much liked that part about being a cloud and it didn't seem it did either. Yet strangely it was addressing her. With that in mind, and having blocked out the conversation with the long winded Plato nearby she figured it wanted an answer causing her to mentally come up with one quite fast.
She breathed in and said, "Yes, I ran into Polara, however, I left her on my own volition. She didn't necessarily give me instructions on how to join your group. She only told me that I'd be able to since we helped each other out. I-well, I was pregnant at the time you know and maybe I went into a nesting mode or something. I just wanted to head out and try to make a place for myself. So... I went to Konats to conquer it. It didn't go well, a future version of my newborn daughter died there too, and as a result I never conquered and left said babe I had in the hands of um... the enemy."
She coughed hoping she'd said enough in a short enough means to catch his attention without seeming rude. This cloud felt important though in standing considering he had just said something about sending her off to a tourney, which Denim never actually got word of, to fight. She wished she had done that now instead but that was the past she knew. She crossed her arms with a bit of contempt at the idea and sighed.
"If you're the head of the Arcosian Empire what do you want me to do now? I'm kind of busy and I'd like to either get back to my lovey dovey so we can have fun and then escape. I have a baby girl I need to find and a future version of her that needs immediate revival." She explained with more detail of her plans. She needed more detailed instructions from this faction leader and ones that weren't watered down crap like Alaistair's had been for the Devil Knights. She hadn't joined them but if the Arcosian Empire was anything truly comparable to them she'd step away and never look back.
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Greeve
Rising Soul
PL: 46,034
Haunting (x12)
Zeni: 500
Tag: @greeve
OOC Name: Lafitte
Posts: 108
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Post by Greeve on Dec 27, 2016 22:22:39 GMT
[Guys, feel free to skip me in this. I don't know what to contribute as Greeve, so I'm having him bow out. PL please]
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Post by Abzerute on Dec 28, 2016 12:49:58 GMT
It seemed that Plato had indeed managed to conquer Konats as he had intended, before falling foul of the Solar Saiyan Empire. He hadn't heard anything about their movements in that region of space when he was alive... which meant either the SSE were being unusually stealthy, or they didn't remain on the planet. That concurred with this report about a new group taking it over. Of course the report from this Denim woman only served to deepen Abzerute's anger at the situation he found himself in at this moment. It would seem that if he ever met Polara again, he was going to have to discipline the old hag for disobeying his orders when he had been alive.
This news though about a future version of her unborn child... that troubled the currently cloudy version of the former Arcosian Emperor. If people were coming from the future for some purpose, what was that purpose? Messing around with events in time usually meant something dire was occuring in the future, not just on a whim to meet the younger versions of their parents. What had this Denim woman's child come back here to change? Although the fact that they were dead did complicate things a little. "I'm not sure if reviving your daughter from the future would even be possible." the formerly bronze Arcosian slowly said as he tried to consider the quantum mechanics behind such a desire.
"You said they're from the future, but died in this time period. How're you certain that they didn't return to their own time's version of the Realms of the Dead? I assume you haven't encountered them here, which leaves only two possibilities." he said, holding up two cloudy fingers. "They're either in the Upper World, or in their own time's version of either Realm. If its the former, then I suppose it might be possible. If its the latter however, trying to revive them in this time period could cause a paradoxical effect which could in turn destabilise the fabric of time..." said Abzerute with a shrug.
"In essence, trying to revive your daughter's future self could in fact wind up destroying the universe, as trying to revive someone from the future into this time period could cause time to fold in on itself, thereby potentially causing the destruction of the universe, which in turn causes a paradox effect since then your daughter from the future would never have existed, and so a cycle of perpetual destruction unfolds." he said, rubbing his cloud-like forehead as this potential temporal paradox was giving him a serious headache.
The questions of how he had died, and what orders he was to give Denim gave him some slight pause before he answered. "I was slain by a creature called Noxa that my current replacement, called Retsu, had hired since he was too weak to take me on himself. She wielded a power level greater than eight million units." he told Plato before he looked towards Denim. "As for what you can do once you've managed to leave this place Denim, find and locate the android designated as Hiem-L. He's been programmed to facilitate my revival in the case that I was slain. If you truly seek to revive your daughter from the future, and if there's a way to do so without causing a universal paradox destruction cycle, you will require his assistance." he ordered her.
"He should be heading for the planet Namek to acquire the means to perform a revival, so meet him there. He shouldn't be too hard to miss, he's been physically structured to resemble an Arcosian. Follow his instructions and aid in reviving me, and your daughter shall be revived as well." Abzerute ordered the woman. He wondered if she would actually obey his orders, and if she wouldn't betray him at the last moment... sadly, it was something he was going to have to put trust in. "Is that understood?"
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Post by Plato on Dec 28, 2016 16:41:56 GMT
(Forgot powerlevel) Powerlevel:136,291
He watched crossing his arms over his chest watching the events going on, Whoever this Polara was she seemed to not follow orders but her words next lead him to slam his fist into the rock next to him before letting out a sigh and not saying anything know he'd wait he needed to here what she had to say. Nesting, that was what konats was worth to that bitch? It was some grounds meant for her to raise her child as some royalist. He'd kill her if the robots on Konats had not already done that. He was angry alright but he'd hold in for now, no point in bursting into a murderous rage. Though if he had the option he may of took to killing the woman right here and now. She talked about some time traveling Daughter as he scoffed. "Future traveling impossible you must of gone senile after heading to my homeworld." he muttured to himself directed right at Denim though he he made no eye contact. He listened to the time paradox nonsense he knew nothing about it, but he cared about none of it. He blinked as he spoke, "Noxa... eight million, how could i not of known about this when i died their was no one like her i meet, she must be some other part of space." He rubbed his hands looking at the emperor before coughing as he finished up his orders for Denim. "This Restu seems to be much of a coward, don't worry i'll take care of him." He muttured, "I got to get rid of anyone in your empire that will threatened my world as it seemed the woman went rouge." He looked Denim dead in the eyes before looking back the emperor.
He blinked for a few moment as the woman said she was needed to go back to the man she loved. A smirk formed on his face, "Why not bring him here i'm sure he'll be to contribute to our conversation." He said crossing his arms, "I'd hope so at least, and i hope you remembered what i said." He tapped his hand agiasnt the rock flames surrounding the rock causing it to slowly melt away. "It'd be such a shame if he were to burn away along with you." He had a serious death stare as he looked her in the eyes, "I want to see the man that i one day may have to kill, i'll go myself if you wish to not let him out, i want to see his face, carve it into my memory, so if we meet agian i won't forget the face." He made sure to change the tone of the area as smoke rushed around him, "Well i'm waiting." He said making sure the woman knew he meant business.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2016 22:54:07 GMT
Denim bowed to the clouded form of Abzerute. She had finally come into contact with the Emperor of Arrcose and for that she was very glad. She'd wanted to discuss many a thing with him but after getting only the first set of her problems off her chest she was forced to listen to him talk about quantum mechanics and the issues with time travel. It would not go unnoticed that as he moved his hands about before her that Plato was also moving his body. The sound and sight of him breaking a rock in half jarred her a bit and she only gazed at him briefly with her blue eyes while her potential new master spoke. He was still upset probably about how she'd acted towards his planet she thought.
She sighed and continued to listen to the emperor before finally getting the chance to speak after Plato, she'd turn on her heels to face him and say, "You really want to get rid of someone in our empire's hierarchy? Weren't you the one who wanted to kill me earlier? I can see you do." She pointed at the smoking rock he melted with his flames and then glared back at him before smiling.
"I don't know why though you'd have to see my husband to do so? I'm right here and he frankly has no reason to step into this." She stamped her foot down and wasn't about to call him into this situation if it became a fight. She didn't want it to be after all since she had yet to figure out or consider what happened to dead people if they died in Hell.
She'd ball her fists then look back at the emperor stating, "You know, I wanted to kind of take Plaid, if you've ever met him, and just frankly leave the empire, however, since he's sworn to serve me and you're giving me a good deal to revive my own future daughter I figure you might have just enticed me to join you. I'm not normally evil, yet I've come to find two things out about martial arts. Ki is clearly made only for destructive purposes and the people who wield it tend to wield it in that manner so in a sense whether we are human, Arcosian, etc. we're all evil if we study martial arts to the extent we have. I know you can't even trust your own former subordinates but I trust you will trust me in hopes of finding that woman you spoke of and him.... after I have a nice long chat with this one. There's a reason though my husband can't come here though as well."
She'd point back to the enraged Plato and let her ki hit its maximum potential with her weights on. She would then smirk at her opponent as she glared back at the white haired, pointy eared freak and allowed her ki to act as a beacon for him. Soon a yellow streak of light would jet across the sky and a somewhat bulky Saiyan with long blond hair and red gi would land next to her. He snarled as he felt her ki rise and asked, "Are we fighting someone down here?"
Denim nodded and answered, "Yes, probably, that said your former boss with us."
Plaid would then turn to face the clouded form of Abzerute. He gained a puzzled look in his eye as he stared at the cloud stating, "I don't think I know you, however, I think your empire's scientists rebuilt me as a robot after I nearly died against my own kind. I'm not sure how you stand on the issue of Half Saiyans still sir, but allow me to take out the rabble before us if you would then we can renegotiate my terms of service on a non-android set of terms. I figure my wife's here only because she found you and still wants to join with you all?"
He'd let out a chuckle before Denim rolled her eyes and clenched her fists taking a low long stance in face of her opponent's desire to assault them. Her left knee was forward and bent with the length of her right leg behind her in a perpendicular manner. She was ready to jump forward at a moment's notice or move and with the help of Plaid hopefully eliminate this fool for all time if need be.
Plaid has entered. Plaid's Power Level: 100,000 PL
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Post by Abzerute on Dec 28, 2016 23:22:47 GMT
Abzerute perked an eyebrow at Plato's declaration of wanting to take care of Retsu and possibly Polara, although he could have been referring to Denim with the woman comment, he wasn't entirely certain. He held up a cloudy hand to forestall anything. "I'll take care of Retsu myself once I'm back in the Realm of the Living. Besides, you've got your own planet to see to first, just in case whoever's currently taken it over has their own strong warriors." he said. Whilst he didn't mind the notion of having someone do his dirty work for him, there was something far more satisfying in dealing with the little upstart with his own two hands.
He then turned to regard Denim, and couldn't help but chuckle. "Not normally evil? Then pray tell how you wound up here? In Hell?" he asked, somewhat rhetorically, gesturing to the twisted terrain that was the landscape of Hell. The cloudy Arcosian sighed a little as she seemed to have come to a strange conclusion that ki is a manufactured thing for destruction only, and that martial arts was evil as well. It was probably best to leave that alone for now... he required her to do as he wanted, and alienating her with a debate on the morality of the natural energy inside of a person ould not be wise. When she flared her ki and a rather grumpy looking Saiyan arrived, Abzerute gave a shrug. "I'm not personally familiar with you myself either I'm afraid. I didn't even know you existed until I dragged the information out of Polara when she was talking about recruiting your wife here." he explained before pinching the bridge of his nose as all three of them gathered here seemed eager to beat each other up.
"Before you all beat each other senseless, I'd like you all to consider something. Especially since some of you feel like trying to kill the other." Abzerute began, a snarl present in his tone, since it seemed to him that not one of them had reached this conclusion themselves. "Consider where we are, and more specifically, what we are." he said. "We are dead. We're in Hell. If you try to kill someone who is already dead whilst in the Afterlife, what do you suppose would happen if you failed and they killed you instead?" he inquired of all three of them, before he supplied them with the answer. "You would cease to exist. There isn't a secondary Afterlife. You die here, that is it. No chance of reviving and taking back any planets," he said, looking at Plato, "or reviving your family." he said, looking towards Denim and Plaid.
He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his non-existant nose, grumbling a little. "I suggest that you all put aside your grievances with one another till you're back in the realms of the living." he said, before looking back towards Plaid. "As for re-negotiations for you and your wife's employment, I'm afraid those will have to wait till I've reclaimed my throne. As it stands right now, I don't hold any position from which to hire either of you, and as such any discussions we hold in here would be for the most part hypothetical since we don't know whether or not there will even still be an Empire to hire you into, since Retsu seems so intent on trying to wage a war of retribution with the Solar Saiyan Empire, with hardly any forces that can stand up to a single Super Saiyan, let alone the army of them that the SSE has." he said, looking upwards in what he thought to be the general direction of Arcose. He gave a sigh before he shook his head. "And before I can be revived, I've got to get myself a new body, and then find out whether or not that blasted bloody purple imp Beelzebub was being genuine in his offer..." said Abzerute.
He looked back at the group. "You lot focus on getting back to the realm of the living and retaking what is yours. And Miss Denim, if my research is correct, the method of reviving us that resides on Namek that my android Hiem-L is seeking out should be able to bring back your husband, as well as your future daughter. But, I would advise haste in that endeavour. If you're not swift enough, others may have already claimed the means to perform this act, and you'll either have to wait for quite some time before you can try again, or you'll be forced to choose who to bring back to life that time around." said Abzerute before he began to try and once more resume his flight towards the mountain that Beelzebub had pointed out to him earlier. The sooner he got his new body the better, because that meant he could get this business over with with the purple imp, and then retake his damned throne... that is, if there was even still a throne to retake after Retsu was done with his Empire.
Attempting to leave thread, will take Shoki.
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Post by Plato on Dec 29, 2016 0:14:27 GMT
Monster Unchained Powerlevel:1,499,201 "I do want to kill you for good reason, you attacked my planet my homeworld, thinking to make it as some nesting ground is that all my people are worth to you woman, you foolishly spilled your secrets to me and now you pay with your life...no that be too easy i could kill you with a flick of my hand but there are more evil ways to deal with you, reveal your weakness, how pitiful you are, you wretched woman." He said looking at her with complete disgust. She thought she deserved a world to raise a child, he never wanted a world for that reason, he wanted to protect the people watch them grow, let the love that was lost to him be reborn in his body, but it all ended, the saiyans the androids, walker the Woman. It didn't matter they all got in his way, they all tempted his wrath and now he would slam his hammer down and bring what he perceived was a fair justice. When she spoke about ki he began to burst into laughter before looking at her with a serious look. "You are so blind to think, that Ki is only evil, i've meet people who put happiness into my heart who used ki to save and help people i may be seen as some evil bastard, but i've only used my powers for what i've seen as good, while others look around blindly and believe i'm some monster." He said, "Ki is not evil it is only those who wield it and you are not evil." He shaked his hand, "Your right that people can choose to be evil but it can also be forced apon them, i've become evil because of actions of people who say their actions for the greater good, that is why i'm going to slay you, because i hate people like you, people who think evil is a black and white line that can be stepped around, this line is nothing like that, The line between Good and evil does not have such Easy to see barriers, their are grey, blue's red green's yellow, if you so foolishly believe that it is that easy to choose then your dead wrong." He stepped forward dust and smoke rushing past him with eerie intent as it seemed smoke began to rise behind Plato as he stepped towards the two. He looked right at the Emperor drawing eye contact with the man, "See i'd fear that chance, but i've tested it ghosts don't die in this realm and even if they did i won't be the one dieing, their a funny thing, int he time since we meet i gained power that i could of used to defeat you if i so wished." He said with a streak of confidants, "Perhaps not when you died but when we meet on Beppa, my second home, a place were i rotted in wait to return and free my people." He was not impressed with her power, he had battled people that could crush her like an ant along with him he scoffed stepping forward, "I don't think you understand who i am, I fought people that could of destroyed either of us with a breath, I've Fought A tree demon, I fought a superhero, i fought the queen of all saiyans, I Fought Super Saiyans, I Fought Against Monstrous men who turned men into beasts, i've Fought my own kind who assumed they were in the right following men who were no better then dirt, I've fought countless foes, Mr. Emperor." He said with some Sarcasm, "You Honestly believe a woman who does not know the first meaning of what ki truly is and how to use it could kill me!!!" He yelled into the sky as the smoke behind him rushed past him A Monstrous beast flying from his body flames streaking across the hellish landscape burning the ground turning it form a hard stone into melting flame as the fist of a massive beast rushed forward as it rushed pulling back both its titanic fists the beast that dwarfed even great apes went on the attack attempting to slam both its massive fists into the Denim and Plaid with the hope to break bones and send them flying back with force. "I Am Plato The Rightful King of Konats, and you attacked my people even while i was dead, that deed will not go unpunished!!!!"
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