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Post by Dantalion on Jul 9, 2017 6:29:03 GMT
It started with the whizz. A single shooting star descending from the heavens themselves as a trail of golden light followed with glee. from inside a horrid visage massacred of skin and flesh peered through the single crystal orb of white as he looked down on the twirling planets beneath him. He rolled a little back, the cramped confines of his pod ensuring an unpleasant trip as he tried in vain to get as comfortable as possible in a ship that was woefully ill-equipped for a creature his mass and size. But slowly he fell, he watched as he descended on the furthest of the two, and from all account, he could only make the weak assumption he was landing on Aoi Brenchia.
He grumbled and moaned, as the ship began to rock and quake his body flopping up and down as he tried to stabilise himself without making a breach in the ship's hull. Nothing was going his way so far as his ship braced into the atmosphere, the run down thing struggling to keep the heat out as his body was cooked like salmon on a grill. Sweat poured from his body as he looked out of the pod's window, panting and heaving as he watched the surface enlarge and swell in girth as he inched closer and closer. "God... God fucking damn it..." His every word heavy and draped in exacerbation as the ship become nothing short of a sweaty stove and he was being cooked.
Then came the bang, the boom, the whizz fizz of a crash as dirt was upturned, the grass turned to cinders and trees marred black by the heated impact. And from the centre, the ship rocked, it landed the wrong way round, the door pressed against the now decimated and compressed soil. With a shake and a hiss, it slowly was torn from the ground, a red form coming to view as the sound of searing flesh ruptured from the insides of the ship, a small gathering of people around him, all blue skinned and beauty beyond compare, or at least that was what they wrote at least. In truth, he shuddered, not from the pain of feeling his bones pressed against burnt metal, but from the stark resemblance between them and the pretty boys. He tossed the carapace of his ship to the side, a heavy thud erupting as it tried to make a new crater, instead just turning a small pile of dirt into liquid goop.
He looked the group of people over, his form drenched in sweat, his skull laced with demonic light as garnet eyes danced between the lot. He was as foreign as a white man in Africa before colonisation. He panted and breathed as the sizzling pop undercut his every word, his jaw slack his form heaving up and down as the cool air refreshed his body before taking a solitary step forward towards the group of people. "In... In the name of Xylo and the Mazoku..." He puffed and breathed, taking in short reprieves with his every step looked the group over."I have come.... As a representative..." He took in a deep breath, collapsing on the ground as he coughed and whined, blood boiling as it felt like fireworks were racking his body to the heavens above. "To take control of the Gemini system... And put you under our control." He took one last breath before slowly pulling himself up, one last heavy intake of air as visible lines in the atmosphere was drawn as he inhaled the last few drops of coolness, the fireworks dimming down before finally returning back to a stable state.
"Now, before you lot go nuts and rebel. Please hear me" His words cut short in an instant, a single brash group of men darted high into the sky, arms cocked with uninterested eyes at his offer. "Out. we do not want to do any hostile invasion" And then came the light show, the words Elegant Blaster Rumbling above as Dantalion let loose a sigh. "Great.... It's Namek all over again." Except for this time, he had at most maybe three people at his back, depending on if they decided to join in what was really them going to one of the least useful places he could think of. However, at this point, he was a professional when it came to the passive removal of problem children.
With a dart and a whizz the partially melted form ascended up through the sky, the rain of Ki quickly missing as he darted up behind the group of four, his arms swinging behind two of them and knocking them cleanly into the fire underneath. "Well. First kill of ever, not a bad one I must admit." His head cocked to the side, glaring Garnet daggers at the other two as their fire was quickly stopped, hoping that the knocked out duo managed to survive before turning on the so-called 'Invader'. When in truth he was merely here to just give the Gemini a safety net of Xylo.
They jumped into action, explosions running from their step as they slammed and rushed Dantalion, a flurry of blows intercepted with deft precision as he grew two more pairs of arms to aid in the defence of himself against their onslaught. He lost ground in the air, which was of no consequence as he took a few steps back if he was a competent fighter he might be looking for weaknesses in their attacks, but he was far from one. The fact he was even this powerful baffled him to no end before deciding against letting this charade of them winning go on any longer. With a snap and a crack, his spare arms pushed through their vain attempt at a block, clutching the duo by the throat and dragging them through the air for a few minutes before finally losing consciousness and dropping them to the ground. "Well, now that that has been dealt with." He dropped down to his ship, pressing a partially melted button and sending off the Coordinates to the rest of the mazoku before turning to the rest of them.
"Tell the leaders. Tell the press. Tell every breathing soul of what has come. The Mazoku has graced you with our presence. We will keep Gemini safe if you join. And left as rubble if not." He clasped his arms, the group quickly spreading the word as they broke apart, "Welp. That's my job done." He said as he looked back and fourth, letting loose a plume of smoke made manifest solid before taking as eat. "The rest of the forces should be here soon, and in the meantime." He tried to search his cloak for the sandwich he had brought, only to realise it as well as everything else he had brought had been turned to ash. "Of course..." He clasped his head in his hands, wanting to cry but not wanting to look weak. Nothing would ever go the man's way. Not so long as Xylo told him to do stupid stuff. Current PL - 90,144 Six Witches Technique Activated Ais | gogmagog | Basil
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Post by gogmagog on Jul 9, 2017 7:49:51 GMT
|The Gemini Cluster Takeover|Gogmagog's Base PL: 2,125 Gogmagog's Current PL: 2,125 Gain Bonuses: NONE | PL Multipliers: NONE
It was from the dark abyss of space that Gogmagog came, his tiny space pod whirling through the sky. The large, blue form of the Gogmagog pressed up against the window. The Demon glared at the all the suns in space. Only wish to enter them and return to the Demon Realm. His cultures belief was that the sun's were portals that would take one between realms. The space pod hissed and groaned as stabilizers shot out bursts of air in order to change the direction that the pod was traveling. "Me is gon' get cha!" Gogmagog began to chant in his pod. Hyping himself up, the demon had already forgotten his mission and instead had thought that he would be going through the suns. The Demon began to rock around and slam his arms against the pod, ready to fight the sun!
"PTSSSSSSTS" The door of the space pod let out a cry as a fist of Gogmagog slammed into it. Instantly Gogmagog calmed down, regretting his small 'outburst'. Now the space pod began it's decline into the atmosphere. Licks of flame light up the bottom of the pod as the pod flew down towards the ground. Already it was marked to follow the direction of Dantalions space pod. All Gogmagog's thoughts and dreams of going through the sun burnt up like his space pod began to.
The pod crashed into the surface of the planet, throwing up debris. Rocks pelted down as dirt and grass littered the surrounding area. The pod pushed through the dirt sinking into until the soil held her still. The door flung open as a pair of hulking blue legs forced the door away from the ship. Gogmagog stepped out, his legs wobbling under the Demons weight. "Me 'ate travelin' in this thing." Gogmagog slammed his fist into the pod, the hit rattling around various wires and activating his location for all Mazoku Dominion to see.
Gogmagog had arrived just in time to catch the end part of Dantalions speech. Gogmagog easily recognizing the creatures form. "Yeah, we is 'ere to make yous ours!" The Demon roared and slammed his fist against his chest. Gogmagog charged at the first lifeform his saw, picking them up by the legs, swinging them over his shoulder and smashing their head against the ground. "Tell 'em we is 'ere!"
Gogmagog made his way back to the space pod and collected his bone club. The club matched his armour, both of which were made from the bones dinosaurs. The demon bent down to pick up the bleeding corpse he'd just killed and then flew towards Dantalion.
"Where is all the other things me's can kill?" Gogmagog asked as he crushed the skull between his hand, brain and blood running acros the demons arm. The body fell to the ground as Gogmagog began to lick the brain particles off of his hand. "Ain't to bad."
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Post by Kaile on Jul 9, 2017 16:55:51 GMT
i dare for you to tell me “please don't cry” @tagged Exploration was one way to get stronger, seeking out and fighting only those who could truly push one past their own limits regardless of what they might've been. Such was the case for Kaile, Saiya-jin Princess, The galaxy was vast and the sudden surge of energy from the Gemini planet was an excellent spot for her to go towards. She was already in the system and in truth Vegeta was getting far too boring and complex for her to really truthfully care about, She never had much love for the Saiya-jin Solar Empire and she had joined merely to utilize their resources nothing more. Her loyalty was to herself and to her Sister, Zucceta, and always had been, And with the recent news from Articho that death wasn't always permanent, well... Why not just fight everyone she could? As her pod crossed the planet she made sure to keep the Stealth Drive enabled so her presence was concealed until she arrived near the ones that had decided to 'invade' this planet, once she neared it she set down a few hundred feet from the site and exited the space pod. Quickly she moved to meet the two that were currently there, her scouter had already taken note of the stronger one that sat around 90,000. A smirk came over her face as she touched down with her arms crossed under her bust "So, May I inquire as to the reasoning behind the two of you attacking a Saiya-jin Solar Empire owned planet?" Her voice showed no intent for anything, Her clothes were not that of the SSE yet the tail that whipped back and forth behind her showed she was a Saiya-jin. Was she a defector? A spy? Or perhaps she never joined the SSE... Only time would tell. But one thing was for sure, her stance was not one of aggression so perhaps she was here for something other than a fight. "Or rather perhaps I should ask for whom you're invading this planet for, Neither of you are Arcosian so I doubt you're aligned with those scum... So perhaps you're with the Earthlings come for revenge against the attack several years ago... Or perhaps you're just some random pirates that decided that the Saiya-jin Solar Empire was simply too weak now under the new ruler..." Just what was this Saiya-jin's goal? Her words seemed to say she had little, or no, love for the SSE... Was this a trick? Or did she truly despise them? Techniques Used:
[ WORDS 000 | THREAD 000 | KI REMAINING 3/3 | Current Power Level 16118 ]
Thread Power Level: 64,474 Current Power Level: 16,118 HEAVY WEIGHTS ON!
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Post by Ais on Jul 10, 2017 11:32:32 GMT
Thread PL: 31 719 Heavy weights active! (+75% PL gains!) Sensed PL: 7 930 Current Form: Suppressed (+20% PL gains!) Ais awoke from hypersleep suddenly as he was about to enter the planet's atmosphere. A synthesized male voice spoke to him as the pod-seat he was in moved up towards the controls, the walls of the pod retreating into the chair. "Good morning, Lord Ais." The voice had a British accent. Ais had seen one too many Earth movies, it appeared. The captain's chair moved to put Ais up in a sitting position instead of lying down. "We don't know it's morning yet, System." Ais said groggily as he felt out the energy signatures on the planet with his sixth sense. He felt Dantalion as well as two other signatures he didn't quite recognize. Dantalion's power dwarfed them both, however. Especially if he chose to go at full power. It was for this reason that the Arcosian wasn't too nervous. "Can't let Dantalion have all the fun..." Ais cracked his knuckles and began typing on the keyboard of the control panel. "System, land at the following coordinates. We're gonna go say hello.""Of course, Lord Ais. Seat belts." With that, the seat belt went around his waist and shoulders, securing him to the seat. The ship shook violently for a moment when Ais entered Aoi Gemini's atmosphere. In no time at all, they landed on the ground of this little rock about thirty miles from the battle. It was close enough for Ais to get there quickly, while at the same time making sure his ship wasn't caught in the line of fire. Ais took in his surroundings for a moment before letting out an exasperated sigh. "Damn, I need to apologize to Arcose for calling it boring. I had no idea it got even worse." Ais looked in the direction of Dantalion and the other energy signatures. "Well then, best provide Dantalion with some support." Ais kicked off the ground and rocketed through the sky, making it to the scene in minutes. He hovered above it all for a moment, gathering information. The smallest energy signature he sensed was on their side, it appeared. He stood near the Arcosian's demon friend and seemed friendly enough. At least, not hostile. Then Ais looked to the Saiyan and his blood immediately began to boil in his veins. 'A Saiyan? Gods, please let her be an enemy.' Ais took a moment to calm down. She didn't seem hostile as of yet. In fact, if they could use her, that would be even better. 'Think, Ais. Don't let your opinion of the Saiyan scum blind you to what's important. Yes, much better for the monkey to be on our side. Plus, Dantalion might be mad at me if I kill her while he has other ideas. That would be a pain.' With a sigh, Ais descended to Dantalion's side. "Greetings, Dantalion. Stranger." His gaze then turned to Kaile. "Saiyan." He hissed the word like a snake. "Pardon if I misheard, but you ask who we are conquering the planet for?" A smirk crossed the Changeling's blue lips. "We come on behalf of Lord Xylo and the Mazoku Dominion. Rejoice, Saiyan! For this planet will become part of something great. It appears Dantalion is taking the lead, but to paraphrase an old saying on Earth; Follow... or get out of the way." He chuckled. "Unless you'd like to fight us, but I wouldn't recommend it." Behind Ais's mask of civility was murderous intent, however. The only thing holding him back was the fact that he could kill the Saiyain easily in his final form. There would be no fun in that. He wasn't the type to play around with Saiyans either, so he would indeed go for a one shot kill. A strong Saiyan was dangerous and in need of eradication, but a weaker one? A weaker Saiyan was useful. Ais knew this deep down. It was simply a matter of convincing himself on the surface. As the four stood around a brave Brenchian soldier decided to put a stop to the Mazoku invasion of their homeworld. Or try his best to. It would all be in vain though. The untransformed soldier was no match for Ais. In an instant, Ais vanished from view and reappeared in front of the soldier, thrusting his arm forward with an open palm, his fingers together. In the instant before his attack struck the soldier, a light blue ki formed around his hand, forming a vague blade shape. The energy blade cut through flesh, muscle, and organ with ease, Ais's hand poking out of the back of the soldier's armor. Purple blood splashed on the Arcosian's face as he smirked. "Now, what have we learned, soldier?" The Brenchian responded with nothing but a gurgle as blood began to leak out of his mouth. "Precisely. Farewell." With that, Ais finished the job by slashing upwards, cutting the soldier in half from his abdomen. The Brenchian fell out of the sky as Ais nonchalantly floated back over to Dantalion, flinging the blood off his hand. "Ugh. Do you have a towel?" He asked the massive demon as he landed next to him.
Ais is here for backup! Dantalion gogmagog Kaile
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Post by Basil on Jul 10, 2017 19:36:48 GMT
Somewhere in the sea of stars surrounding the Brenchian Gemini, something ominous was stirring. A mighty demon hunched over in his own personalized Attack Ball's cockpit, eyeing the twin planets hungrily. The glory of conquest awaited him and his Dominion fellows down on the surface, here to make Lord Xylo proud! The glory of war awaited the menacing Makyan; the gushing of blood, the thunderous roars, the storming of civilization, brought low by demonic might! None would stand in their way! Pffffft-HAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh, he couldn't keep so much as a slight straight face thinking like that. He dug into his dish of earthen cheesy puffs, flicking them one by one into his mouth with his thumb. Munching down in glee, he'd wash down the crunched up cheesy goodness with a hearty swig of his grog. He would turn to Bill, his most earnest, honest, awesome companion. Carefully pouring him a shot, he'd earnestly slosh it against his inflatable muscle-swollen face. Bill loved him some grog, yes he did. The liquid dribbled down his puffed-up lip as Basil turned back to the controls, focusing on his open window of Tetris. He waited patiently as their speed began to drop, and once they were in position, he would dial in a few buttons on the keypad of the console after moving the fuzzy dice out of the way. The ship began to link up a course to the soil, nice and quick. ''Christine? Takes us down, honey!''''Prepare for landfall, handsome.''
''WOOOO-HOOOOO!''The pod broke through the atmosphere, tunneling its way at a break-neck speed as the back folded out and revealed a gigantic booster ignited with a jet of flame, just like his kick-ass decal stickers. The on-looking Brench-seijin on the surface and any nearby onlookers would be subjected to his blaring, ear-shattering loud rock music as he banged his head along to the beat of the drums. Spotting a group of people not far away, he recognized Dandelion after using his front camera's zoom function. He decided to land not far off from his companion, and his parking job scattered a group of the locals before it landed right on the slowest of the bunch and he threw his honey Christine in park. The booster folded back into a closed position, the door to the pod flung open, and out stepped Basil to an unhappy Brench-seijin as the one he'd unknowingly parked on twitched and squirmed underneath the vessel's weight. ''Oy, fella! Who's you mean-muggin?'' ''You landed on my big brother, you son of a bitch!'' ''Well then why was he standin' there? I finks your brudda must be dumb or summin'.'' The Brench snarled, attempting to stomp down on Basil's short stature. He'd quickly shift out of the way of the boot and smash him right in the family jewels with a cross punch right out of a boxing manual, causing him to double over. What followed would be a jumping uppercut to give him the height he needed to say hello to this punk's chin, landing him on his back. He would then victoriously jump up and down on his chest, hooting and hollering in victory! After he'd had his fill, he'd mosey on over with a characteristic half-drunken swagger and let loose a loud belch, rubbing his tummy as he approached Dandelion and came to stand at his side. Among those present, he was certainly the shortest. That's usually about how it went, anyways. He recognized Dandelion, yet there were three others; a monkey-lady on the opposite side, maybe a defender of some sort. Then there was what looked to be a frost giant in the mix, and one of those lizards he'd been dissing to Dandelion back on Namek. He didn't even know they'd recruited one to the Dominion; did they actually manage to find an exception? Peering around and clapping a fist into his other open hand, he'd excitedly announce his presence if the amazing park job and overpowering burp hadn't. ''Oy, oy! Looks like da gang's all here! Who dis?'' He'd casually nod his head toward the Saiyaness. He sure hoped she wasn't planning on defending this place. He sized her up just in case as he took another swig of grog, quickly capping it again and snapping it back to his belt.
Basil has entered the building!
Thread PL: 61,896 KP: 3/3
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Post by Dantalion on Jul 11, 2017 6:04:57 GMT
And then they arrived, one after the other in quick succession, all seemingly wanting to outshine the other as a murder hobo, all Dantalion could do was look in awful shock, his jaw slouched, his garnet eyes receeding in a twitch like fashion as he watched them slap it off as a sidenote. "Go.... Goddamnit..." He whispered, streams of black slowly appearing and rolling down from the hollows as he clutched his head in his palms. It was partially his fault, that little speech he gave had done nothing more than inciting bloodlust in the group, but he just wanted to make an intimidating statement rather than go murder everything in sight. Hell Gogmagog just ran up and murdered one of what he dubbed, 'Couriers' to go spread the word. Now instead of being met by a king or someone to negotiate, all that would come was messages of war and how the Mazoku has brought bloodshed to Aoi.
One of his arms rose, raising a finger to the Saiyan in an effort to silence them while he processed the absolute batshittery that had just started to transpire. "Wh... Why did you lot..." He struggled to choke up the words, bloodshed would only lead to more bloodshed, and that meant his head may very well roll. In truth, he wasn't opposed to murder, hell if he could get away with the act he would never have been a martyr and been passive towards the Namekians. But this was one case where he wasn't going to manage that. Than Ais asked the question if he had at all brought a towel with him. His features said it in a thousand words or more, another arm pointing to his pod and the burnt mess it had been reduced too. "N... No Ais I don't..." His hands caught his head again as he contemplated the repercussions. he wanted negotiations and Ais, Basil and Gogmagog. Well, if he was being honest with himself he brought them along to act as his meat shield in case someone attacked. Of course, he would make it out like they made a noble sacrifice, but that didn't take away from the fact that they were there to keep his ass alive.
With Ais little inquiry of which he could only imagine being one of the dumbest when asking if a burning wreck had a towel, Basil spoke up. He was trying his best to ignore Gogmagog. That man was thicker than a Neutron Star was heavy. "I...." He fell over, curled up as he accepted his fate. This was not going to be a good report back to Xylo, it was his chance to prove it all, that he could take a planet without bloodshed. Sure there would have been 'Accidental' Deaths of people who would oppose him, but he wouldn't let those be connected back to him or without a good reason such as they attacked him. "I couldn't tell you, Basil.... I have been..." His every word more sombre and morbid than the last. His plan had fallen through, murderer hobos had assisted him and now a Saiyan was here to maybe stop him. "Preoccupied with coming to terms." He groaned as he rolled back and forth in the dirt similar to the manner a child chucking a tantrum.
He slowly pulled himself up, sitting on his ass as he looked to the Saiyan, long strips of black ran down his face, one might think it was war paint but it was the closest thing he could manage to tears. "Well, mam." His every word heavy and laced with weight as he spoke to them with the utmost respect. He had no idea their power, and as far as he knew they were three dozen fold stronger than him. That and they looked like Vennel, but with the similar features of Saiyans, Earthlings and so on, he couldn't tell them apart to begin with. "It was meant to be...." He turned to the three of them, his next words blatantly explaining what was meant to occur, "a PASSIVE takeover." His teeth gritted, his eyes flaring to life before simmering down at the mention of passive. "But that plan has thoroughly gone down the drain." He paused for a minute, manifesting his words directly between the three of them. I want, you two to go stand in some corner. Within my sight. He couldn't stretch that enough, them being in his sight was the absolutely most critical part of all this. And think about what you have done. Because we are going to have a gargantuan apology to make. All the while his attention was kept on Kaile, now responding to her later inquiry. "Xylo, of course, why was he not the first person you mentioned?" He responded, he tried to fill it with dry wit but all he could get was wet remorse. Kaile | Ais | gogmagog | Basil
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Post by gogmagog on Jul 11, 2017 11:05:42 GMT
|The Gemini Cluster Takeover|Gogmagog's Base PL: 2,125 Gogmagog's Current PL: 2,125 Gain Bonuses: NONE | PL Multipliers: NONE
The new arrival came quickly, Gogmagog was far to intrigued in what the innards of the lifeforms head tasted like, still licking the residue from his gauntlet before he saw that a Saiyan had appeared before them. The Demons composure changed completely. Even as he floated, Gog seemed to be hunched over. A horrible posture that would reack havoc upon his back if and when he back old enough the regret it. But that changed, the back straightened and the Demon puff out it's chest. He rolled his shoulders forwards and each of his muscles tensed up. It was all a primitive display of size, Gogmagog's way of showing him 'dominance' over everyone around him. Unbeknown to him, each of the lifeforms around him could kill him with a single flick of the wrist. More people began to show up, each upping each other in their amount of disregard for simple life. Gogmagogs jaw clenched up and his knuckles began to crack as he scrunched his free hand into a fist, the cracking coming from knuckles that had been broken against faces, walls, shields alike far too many times. Although it soon became obvious who the allies were, and who the 'enemy' was. The Demon eyed that man with a blade as a hand, and watched as this little demon did a victory dance onto of someones chest. Maybe he should have done something more extragvagent that crushing a skull between his hands - but that thought was pushed to the side as conversation began. "So, May I inquire as to the reasoning behind the two of you attacking a Saiya-jin Solar Empire owned planet? The first newcomer spoke up. "We is 'ere to conquer!" Gogmagog shouted at the top of his lungs, before Dantalion would give the proper reasoning and logic behind it. The Demon slammed his hand into his chest, setting his mouth slightly open to allow the hit to echo out of his mouth. Gogmagog finished his small display, only to see the disappointment come from Dantalion. It was like watching a happy puppy dig a hole, only to have the other dogs go poo poo in it seconds later.
Gogmagogs attention then switched over to Ais, as the Acrosian's hand dripped with blood. "Me is only go this." With his free hand, Gogmagog tore out his undies from the rear, wincing slightly as they rode up between the Demons butt cheeks before the fabric gave way. Luckily the demon's pants save the group from witnessing his family jewels. Gogmagog then threw the stained, fabric to Ais. "Ya can keep 'em."
Gogmagog now looked towards the short demon jumping up and down upon the mans chest. It sure interesting to see something that small take down the warrior. "Uh me is Gogmagog." Gog's voice was rough as he replied to Basil's question, Gogmagog hardly relized that the question wasn't directed to him. As Gog looked on at Basil he began to imagine a fire, now this fire was being used to roast a small rodent like creature. The creature began to change shape and look like the small demon dancing for victory. Gogmagog unconsciously began to lick his lips at this prospect.
Sadly his attention was taken away as Dantalion began to have his tantrum. Why would someone as powerful as Dantalion complain and weep about this bloodshed. "Pas-Ive" Gogmagog mouthed the words and whispered it to himself. "Passive means me no killin' don' it?" Gog asked Dantalion or who ever was listening as he continued to whisper the word to himself.
Tags: Dantalion Basil Ais KaileOOC Notes: Apparently Gogmagog got his ass kicked when I was asleep! But like our great lord, he has returned to kick some ass in return!
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Post by Purika on Jul 11, 2017 23:07:26 GMT
Purika's pod hurled through space, heading straight for Aoi Brenchia of the Brenchian Gemini. He was headig there because he'd received an alert that it was being invaded, and the report stated that civilians that witnessed this said the invaders announced they were Mazoku. It was pretty obvious it was them, anyway.
Purika awoke from his stasis by the assistance of the pods, and shortly after he did so pods AI announced that he was nearing the atmosphere of the planet. It gave Purika some time to regain full awareness of what was going on. He could see the planet directly in front of him now, being tinted a bit by the red stained glass. When the pod inched closer and closer to the planet it announced "Brace for Impact".
Purika was ready, and it wasn't like he would be hurt or even shaken up by this. He'd been through this multiple times. Then the pod tore through the atmosphere, flames surrounding the pod. Purika's pod was designed for this, coolant systems coming into play. In a matter of seconds, the pod struck the ground, shaking it and forming a large crater to implant itself in.
Purika grinned.
A few seconds after landing, his pressure sealed pod began to open. It hissed as the door opened. He was ready to rumble, pulling himself out of the black pod with the Saiyan Solar Empire's insignia on the side of it. As he stepped out of the pod, he floated up out of the crater and looked around. Looks like where he landed was clear of civilians.
To make sure of that, he closed his eyes and reached his senses stretched out. Good, I was right. Then he stretched out his senses even further to find the strongest people on the planet, which would most likely be the invaders. He stopped stretching them out once he found them. Then he felt someone he met before through his senses. He remembered who it was, someone he met recently. He frowned and put that aside. I should get going now.
With a grunt, Purika entered his super saiyan form. This should be enough to take care of them. His hair flickered from black to gold and his golden aura burst out around him, waving around like flames. Wasting no other time, he shot straight for the scene. His pods door closed as he soared further and further away from it.
In less than a minute of flying, he arrived above the scene. He immediately halted himself in the air, floating above them all. Purika floated down a little bit more, but not all the way to the ground. He began to glow a golden hue, his ki beginning to build up within him for an attack. "Invaders! You all have made a grave mistake invading a territory of the Empire! Prepare yourselves!" He was ready to fight.
Base PL: 161,622 Super Saiyan Activated! SSJ PL: 1,939,464
[SU3] Ki Charging Used - 100% Charge
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Post by Samba on Jul 12, 2017 0:15:12 GMT
| The Gemini Cluster Takeover [DE] |SAMBA'S BASE PL: 238,545 SAMBA'S CURRENT PL: 3,816,720 / SUPRESSED |
GAIN BONUSES: DE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: BASHKAR (x16P) |
His space-pod, eerily similar to an attack-ball that those Saiyajins were renown for using speeded across the vast emptiness of space at a speed that put most warriors to shame. With the sole window his only reprieve from a claustrophohic nightmare, the entity steated inside the ship could see the planet know as Brenchian Gemini loom over the horizon.
His eyes narrowed as he breached the atmosphere, he could feel a few energies that stood drastically like a shining beacon in a darkened hallway. There was even one that was eerily familiar and after a bit of thinking, he found a name for it. So Gogmagog was in the area? Considering how weak he was compared to the rest of the other energies gathering around and that he was still alive spoke of allies, perhaps more of the Mazoku Dominion were here to take claim of the planet as Xylo was known to do, or so had Shemha told him what felt like ages ago back on Earth.
But that didn't matter now, not when he received information back on Namek about a Saiyan eerily similar to that of the broadcast threatening the Mazoku Dominion Squad being sent to take the planet in the name of their Lord. All the blood rushed in his ears and the world seemed to fade away to static as he replayed those words he had heard; like a broken record spinning inside his head endlessly.
He had dropped everything as he took out his spacepod and flew with great haste out of Namek's atmosphere after having threatened a Mazoku Namekian to input the coordinates for Brenchian Gemini before he was off into the unknown.
"You're going to get your comeuppance, Saiyan." He growled under his breath, the sound almost making the ship shake slightly with it as his pop landed on the ground with a mighty crash, though inside he didn't even seem to have moved a muscle from his seated position.
With a hiss, the hatch opened and released heated air to the outside, and with it, the form of a large muscled Zoan was revealed climbing out of the attack ball. He surveyed his surroundings with analytic eyes once he was firmly standing up on his own two feet. "So this is Brenchian Gemini." He expanded his senses as he closed his eyes, trying to locate the other energy signatures he had felt when he reached the planet, and it took him no time at all to post a cluster of them gathering not too far away...
Alongside another one that was continuing to rise tremendously as the seconds passed.
A smirk graced his features, since this particular energy was farther apart from the other ones it could only mean one thing. "There you are..." His paws left the ground as he floated up before he speeded away towards that energy's location. He had made sure to supress his energy to almost that of a normal everyday human since his eyes spotted the planet, it wouldn't do for his prey to know he was coming him just yet.
TAGS: Dantalion gogmagog Kaile Ais Basil Purika OOC NOTES: If Applicable
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Post by Kaile on Jul 12, 2017 23:35:40 GMT
i dare for you to tell me “please don't cry” @tagged The response from the other fellow seemed to be put on hold as he reprimanded a few others that had arrived, Kaile watched in silence and with a slight smirk on her face until the man finally got around to her. A... passive takeover? Kaile's face turned from a smirk to a rather confused one, the fuck was that? In truth she'd never heard that word before in her life so she truly didn't know what this man was talking about. From the looks of it, it seemed he meant that it wasn't supposed to have violence? He seemed angered by the others that were being violent so that must've been it, while he talked inbetween his words another spoke with a more... broken accent. He merely repeated what the other said for the first few words, but then introduced himself as 'gogmagog'. These lot were... a curious band of misfits it seemed. An Arcosian was there as well and had spoken himself and spoke of a 'Xylo' and the Mazoku Dominion. Her confused face went to one that signified that she was looking at the Arcosian with more of a 'are you serious?' face as she found his words of 'rejoice, saiya-jin' more... amusing than anything else. While her scouter did show his Power Level lower than her own, she wasn't fool enough to think that was his true form. He'd seen two Arcosian's in their true forms and this man looked more like a suppressed form than a true form. If this was his true form then damn he was weak as hell, but that wasn't even why she was here. She put her hatred of Arcosians aside for now, they all seemed far too interesting for her to really want to make enemies out of. Besides if they were here to stifle the weak regime of Habana, who was she to try and stop them? Then he made a demand of her, Follow or die... Her face immediately changed back to the original one of a stone mask of hatred as her aura flared up around her body. Nobody told Kaile what to do. "I would watch your tongue Arcosian, I came here to talk not fight like you have. Your race is clearly the same as always, bloodthirsty savages. Now begone, I wish to have words with the only one here who seems at all sensible." She said, hinting towards Dantalion as her aura instantly dissipated and her attention returned to Dantalion. "I did not mention this 'Xylo' for I do not know who he is, Does he seek the fall of the Saiya-jin Solar Empire? Or does he merely wish to see the pathetic Habana fall to her knees and grovel? I'm fine with either in truth. Since my Sister stepped down that empire has fallen from grace." Those were likely the words that would cement her standing towards the SSE, She hated them plain and simple. But at the same time her venomous words towards the Arcosian combined with it should tell them she didn't take kindly to being given orders. "If this Xylo person truly does seek this, then I would wish to speak with him if possible. I rather detest how weak the SSE has become, and I would gladly lend my aid as a mercenary. This would mean I act of my own accord and own volition, I will not be ordered around like a blind puppy dog." As she said that another joined, she knew him... "And speaking of blind puppy dogs..." She said as the mans hair turned golden, at this point she'd come to expect that from most. She kept her anger hidden, she would use it later. He didn't deserve it. That's when her scouter began beeping again and her head swiveled behind her as she smirked a bit '1,500? Pretty weak but it's headed right towards us...' "It seems we have another coming to join us, Pretty weak signature though from the looks of it a mere 1,500. But my time on Earth has taught me one thing; Never take someone's Power Level for what it is at first glance. If he's hiding it at that he's likely more powerful than any of us here, as was the case with someone I first met on Earth several years ago. His power level then was only 10,000, but when I fought him later it was several millions." Her attention turned to Purika as she tapped her scouter "1,939,464... He's probably twice that at least." Her attention turned back to Dantalion "The blind dog won't hesitate to kill you, but with this new force, if it's an ally, he won't even be an issue."Techniques Used:
[ WORDS 000 | THREAD 000 | KI REMAINING 3/3 | Current Power Level 16118 ]
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Post by Ais on Jul 13, 2017 17:37:32 GMT
Ais felt yet another energy approach. As the source of it landed next to them, Ais turned his attention back to the Saiyan. The little one seemed to be on their side, so Ais figured he was safe to ignore. As Gogmagog threw the mutilated undergarment towards the Arcosian, he sidestepped it, letting the disgusting piece of fabric fall at his feet. "Actually, i'm fine, thanks." Ais wiped his bloody hand off on his armor, shaking off the residue. "Well, you should clarify what you mean by "passive takeover," my friend. I might've gone for something a little less lethal if that were the case." Ais looked over at the body of the soldier that tried to attack them. "Well, I suppose it's too late for that gentleman. But I won't kill anyone else." The Changeling promised as he put both hands behind his back, then looked back to Kaile as she addressed him. His cocky smirk turned to a scowl.
"You dare, monkey?" He took a step forward. Perhaps if the attitude came from anyone else, anyone who wasn't a Saiyan, he might have brushed it off. But while he had gotten over most of his anger towards the race, he still had no patience for their kind. Another step. "I should..." At that time, he sensed another energy on the approach. Its sudden appearance tore Ais's attention away from the female Saiyan. The power was quite large, but it would be manageable as long as the source of it didn't transform. But it was enough to give Ais pause. "I don't have the patience to deal with you, Saiyan. I have bigger problems." He turned towards the source of the energy and waited for it to arrive. To his dismay, it was another Saiyan warrior. He wasn't the average Saiyan warrior, however, but a Super Saiyan. The Changeling remembered what his father told him long ago about Super Saiyans.
Of all the fighters in the universe he could face, a Super Saiyan was off-limits. According to the late King Kuul, they were incredibly powerful. He stated that a Super Saiyan could likely even defeat him in combat; and here one stood with that golden hair and unnatural glow in his eyes. Ais wasn't sure if he should feel excited or frightened. At the moment, he just felt anxious. "Well, well, hello Super Saiyan." He said, a bead of sweat forming on his brow. "Are you all they sent? What, your leaders couldn't be bothered to show up themselves?" Ais put on a confident smirk. He was still figuring out how to respond to the sudden appearance of the golden warrior. His father told him never to challenge a Super Saiyan, but he was far stronger now. Stronger than he ever was. However, the energy he was feeling was far greater than his own. Even at his full strength.
Ais had to figure out what he was going to do; and quickly.
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Post by Basil on Jul 15, 2017 0:13:56 GMT
For a second, Basil began to wonder if Dandelion got a tummy ache all of the sudden. He started tripping over his words before lowering low, low to the ground. The other demon started throwing a woeful, frustrated tantrum. Basil didn't quite understand what for, but he'd probably hear about it in time. He then sat up on his butt and began to talk to the lady Saiyan, where after his brief beginning to his words he'd spit some laced with malice at the frost giant and the lizard. Now that he took a good look around, there did happen to be an awful lot of blood and chunky bits laying around. Did they go commando mode and straight up murderize a couple people? As Dandelion scolded the pair, Basil became occupied with picking his nose with one of his gloved fingers, idly flicking boogers off into the wind. Out of the corner of his eye he would spot the frost giant tearing out its own underpants from beneath its clothes; gross, but hilarious and damn impressive. Basil would snort with laughter as the massive individual tossed the parachute-sized undies at the lizard, who managed to avoid contact (which was obviously in his best interests). The giant must have noticed, because he was now staring down Basil with an... awful lot of interest. It was kinda creepy, to be honest. Just as he was going to say something smart, he would take note the demon introduced itself. ''Nice 'ta meet'cha, Gogs! Name's Basil.'' He kept the response nice and brief, hopefully if he could keep darting in and out vocally he could keep the big dumb wall of muscle from staring at him like that again. Yet another new arrival would take center stage as what looked to be another stupid monkey-man appeared in the sky, hooting and hollering down at them about trespassing or something like that. What a dweeb. ...Basil's mistake though, was not using his Scouter to see if he was worth paying attention to. As his finger went back to his nose to continue digging for gold, out of the corner of his eye he did in fact see something about the Saiyan's features that were very gold. Yep, that would be a Super Saiyan. Basil's eyes shot wide as in a panic response, his body jumped. This of course sent his digging finger shooting upward, and the pain was so unbearable that for a moment he thought he'd lost the ability to do math. With a little blood dribbling out of the nostril, he would stare up in awe at the Super Saiyan's power. Scouter or no, he could feel... pressure. Were they all gonna die here!? He had just enough focus left to hear the female Saiyan chime back in that yet another new arrival was on the way. Her guesses on its battle strength made Basil hope on everything that they had a mysterious new ally.
(Super bushed from work, but I knew it was my turn so i'm just movin' it right along )
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Post by Dantalion on Jul 15, 2017 18:43:04 GMT
They all seemingly were unaware what the term Passive was. It was a worrying predicament he had been put in. "Oh... Oh dear Kami they don't know what Pacafisim is..." He could feel his life drain from his body, he could understand Gogmagog not being aware that throwing punches wasn't the only solution in the Galaxy, but Ais, Basil and this Saiyan shocked him. Sure Ais made the fair point of him not actually informing them, but he imagined that it should be implied if there is no threat present. Which so far had yet to present itself. "Ais... Just.... Next time." He paused looking over to the rest of them with burnt eyes, "If they don't pose a genuine threat. Just whack them on the back of their neck. It tends to do the job right well and gives us good karma for the future." He started learning a little back, small tufts of smoke manifesting at his back to keep him afloat as he took in a few deep breaths to centre himself, trying to calm himself from all the bloodshed that had been spilt so quickly.
Then Gogmagog tore off part of underwear. Dantalion was baffled it was a kind gesture, a little too literal and a little too much ass being shown but it was a nice gesture. He also couldn't expect much more really. the man took pencils and papers as food, enjoyed seemingly jumping in front of every blast that he saw and was fairly sure, though not one hundred percent, that the myths of Yeti's and snow people originated from Gogmagog. "No Gog we ain't conquering. Passive Takeover huge connotations between each other." He insisted it is called a Passive Takeover, that way they could be less linked to the murder. So long as he could bury all the evidence around him in time that was.
He reeled a little further back, the small clouds bending at his will as he let the Arcosian and Saiyan have their little back and fourth tirade between one another. The first blood was spilt with the scathing remarks, at least, that was how he hoped that blood would be spilt but he had to start looking at the few positives today. Bloodthirsty Savages. He thought to himself, looking towards Ais and then back to what he thought was a Saiyan. A bit of the pot calling the kettle black but good banter. Solid Eight out of ten insult. He continued mulling in his thoughts ending on a positive before seeing Ais struggle. It was a bit lacklustre a response, he would have to tag the duo up again when Ais was feeling better. Surely a mocking Monkey wasn't all he had in the tanks.
With the short lived rivalry that he had full intention of bringing back to life, an interesting point was made. They had no idea who Xylo was. He was baffled, he had been under the impression that the waves of misinformation had spread to every ear across this quadrant of the galaxy. "You... You don't know who..." His features soured at the notion, Positive thoughts Dantalion... Positive thoughts. Him being under Xylo's guard was one of the benefits of being apart of the Mazoku. It never did much good, but one of these days the threat of Xylo might responding to treating him might actually pay off and have a threat back off for once. He let them continue, their sister apparently owned the Solar Saiyan Empire at one stage. A pretty impressive feat, though his lack of knowledge on the actual group left it as little more than a moot point. However, Mercenary work. Now that was something lucrative, and it might just be his way of getting himself another Meatshield. "Almost one hundred percent sure he wants to see the Solar Saiyan Empire die. For what reason..." He trailed off with a hardy laugh before continuing with a rather dampened continuation. "Not a damn clue." His words were hushed and rushed before quickly moving onto the hiring process.
"Now then, as for being hired as a Mercenary, I did have some..." He paused as they talk about actually wanting to meet the man, the myth, the legend. Xylo. "Yeah... Little problem with meeting Xylo. He has this little murder boner going on right now where he is hell bent on rushing the Solar Saiyan Empire...." He paused shrugging, oblivious to the threat that was rapidly approaching to their position. "But as for Mercenary work I can give you free reign, however, there will be a few..." He was cut off as they mentioned an incoming force looking back and forth, Fuck here comes the response team. "Blind Puppy?" He perused over their shoulder, seeing the golden Sillohette approaching at encroaching speeds. "Fuck okay, Code Goldilocks incoming boys you know what to do." Or they would have if they read the Dossier that he never had printed out and distributed between the Mazoku armies.
There was a single light in this tunnel of despair that was incoming. A One Thousand Power Level approaching, he was... He was far from optimistic that what they said was the truth, in fact he was almost certain it was not the case and that Gogmagog could kick this newcomers ass. "Okay... Everyone lets give this boy a show." He muttered as he took a few steps forward, one of which being him almost literally stepping over Kaile as he watched Ais grow a pair of balls larger than Mammon's ego.
A ball, a sinister ball of malicious intent formed in his hand, the sound of a baby crying echoing from its depths as it was soon overrun with the sound of a thousand snivelling imps all occurring in the palm of his hand. "Right. Let's show these Saiyans what a Transformation really is." The features of his bone twisted and morphed, peeled back into a twisted grin before two small black clouds twisted and popping with demonic light formed beneath his feet and rose him beneath a solitary cloud. His garnet lights flashed purple, the ball flung and seconds passed.
The cloud grew, the cloud swelled up and bent and morphed, the fine whites twisting in long adjacent bends as teeth were made real, the sound of life flaring through the cloud as it imploded in on itself, twisting in pain and glee as just below the brow it bent in hollows, white lights formed as a hideous cackle groaned and raged on from the cloud above. He had given life to a cloud, and in turn turned the cloud to a skull. The cloud looked and bent its head, twisting a three sixty rotation all the while menacing its glare at the Super Saiyan Goldilocks. You Saiyans might have power... But we Demons have Bombastic Astehtcics. He wanted to scream it to the heavens but didn't want to ruin the mood.
Bone snapped at his back as he raised a hand, unsheathing from his back an eight-foot cleaver made of the same white that had developed his face holding it aloft sideways as he stared him down. "Now, unleash." The court gave another rotation before its jaw slid unlocked pouncing on its master in a nefarious display as it shook back and forth like a virgin wolf digging its fangs for the first time into its quarry. He could feel his limbs shift and morph from inside the cloud, the sound of his screams echoing like a virgin sheep having its skin penetrated for the first time by a wolf. First was his skin, it moulted and snapped as tendrils drew out from underneath it, released from the confines he had made for it as they snapped themselves into place, creating a new crude skin of black. His frame became thin, the folds of red muscle mass dwindled as his skin was given new poorly grated skin to take hold.
Then came the skull, the jaw snapped at the bottom, falling down from the ascended heavens and echoing a heavy smack against the ground, demonic energy pouring from it and sickening the grass itself as his head became oxen in nature, long drawn out, slits at the side and the once garnet lights turned golden. The crowning horns turned to arms as he felt his legs as the final nail in the coffin. Skin twisted and turned, knees bent backwards as his feet turned to hoofs and his overall size had reached far beyond even Sax. They might not have seen the horrors, but they no doubt heard the guttural anguish that underlined the horrific laughthe of teh cloud.
The cloud gave otu one last shriek before it had a look of shocked revelation, slowly shifting and shrinking it properly exploded in on itself as Dantalion had Emerged, Daimao and all. Held aloft in his hand was no longer a bone cleaver, now a long standing pointy stick of which to impale Purika's head once this was all done. "That." He paused, twisting an arm and pointing towards himself with a sadistic grin. "That is how you transform." He chuckled and jived as he slowly descended from the clouds atop what had now formed into tiny thrones beneath his feet, crackles of demonic energy twisting around him as a single tiny ball had formed in the between his horns. gogmagog | @kaile | Ais |@ Basil | @purika SambaDaimao Form achived New PL - 721, 152 Demonic Custom Charging - Covetous Call Current PL - 721,152
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Post by gogmagog on Jul 17, 2017 8:54:58 GMT
|The Gemini Cluster Takeover|Gogmagog's Base PL: 2,125 Gogmagog's Current PL: 6,375 Gain Bonuses: DE | PL Multipliers: Demonic Will x3
The air now began to sizzle and pop as all sorts of lifeforms appeard with varying power levels. Gogmagog seemed like a mere ant compared to the rest. The Demons head went back and forth he listened to the banta trade between the small party. Still mulling over a the word 'Passive'. The female Saiyan had offered up here services as a mercenary, something Gogmagog had done a number of times back when he lived in the Demon Realm. If only he had the great offering of ink and parchment that Dantalion had offered to him as a sacrificial meal. A saddened expression flashed momentarily across the hulking demons face as Ais darted out of the way of the stained undergarments. Although there was an upside to the loss of the undies, the breeze helped to re-leave the 'swampyness' Gog felt down there from his trip down, and now he could do the splits without worry of a wedgie! Next a golden Saiyan appeared. His very form glowing gold as his power radiated from him. Gogmagog looked on in awe of the man. The Demon tapped into his Ki sense, feeling the Saiyans PL soar. Gogmagog was in awe of the power that the Saiyan appeared to accumulate in such a short period of time. In an attempt to max out his Pl, Gogmagog dug deep into his self. He tapped into the very things that made him, well him. A deep blue Ki built up around Gogmagog. Dancing off his body like smoke from a fire. His veins bulged as the Ki pushed his cold blood around his body. The Demons breathing became heavy and calm and for a second all was quiet. "Arrrrgh!" Gogmagog slammed his fist into his open palm. The Demon's size grew slightly as he activated his Demonic Will.
Almost as if on queue, Dantalion began his majestic transformation. His very being shifting and warping, crying babies screamed out from the clouds that surrounded him. Now Gogmagog couldn't match that or compete with that at all. Gogmagog held his breath and pushed. If he was seated over a toilet it would look like he was losing a battle with his bowels. Gog's neck bulged with veins and in a matter of seconds two skeletal arms pierced through the Demons shoulders. The bones cracked and creaked as muscles began to weave itself around, blood oozed from the exposed muscle, but only for a matter of seconds until his blue skin encased the arms. Gogmagog had just sprouted and extra set of arms, from his shoulders - using Four Witches Technique.
Gog's head turned to Dantalion, and then back to Purika. "We is still goin' passive?" Gogmagog was well versed in combat, but he'd been told by Dantalion that this was going to be a passive take over. It only confused the demon even more when Dantalion began to charge an attack!?
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Post by Purika on Jul 18, 2017 17:24:08 GMT
Soon after Purika made his statement, he was going to continue— that is, until one of the hostiles floated up towards the clouds. While the hostile was doing that, the arcosian below asked him a question. Purika grinned, looking down at him. "They don't have time to waste on weaklings like you." Purika laughed, before his facial expression went to a serious one. His aura flaring around him, his skin glowing a golden hue from the ki he was building up.
"I'll give you all fifteen seconds to surrender yourselves" He said, pausing but then continuing. ",or im going to have to take you by force." Just after making this statement, sounds came from above. Purika looked up as noises rang from the skies, in the location that one of the hostiles floated up to. He couldn't see what he was doing, since he was hidden by the clouds. He could sense that his power was growing though.
The noises were very strange, but Purika had heard similar before. For a race that'd always been in battle, you'd probably hear similar things. Purika prepared himself for a fight as the clouds shot out from around where he was sensing his opponent. His opponent had transformed into a beast. Purika could do the same, but not right now. The beast spoke as he descended, Purika grinning. "He may be able to put up a fight if he doesn't surrender."
Once the beast was close enough to where he could hear Purika, he'd speak. "I'm going to give you the same offer I gave everyone else. You can surrender yourself to make it easy for you, or this is going to go badly for you." This one seemed pretty strong, so maybe he had some information on Xylo's plans. Maybe he could make him cough it up, as well as these others if they knew anything. Death was too good for them, if they could just escape it and come back stronger.
[SU3] Ki Charging at 200% Charge
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