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Post by Mammon on Sept 18, 2017 7:48:00 GMT
| Straight Outta Hell | Mammon's PL: 153,702 Mammon's current PL: 405,768 GAIN BONUSES: HEAVY WEIGHTS PL MULTIPLIERS: Makyo Star x8
You know that cold feeling you get when you pass by a graveyard? That not quite emptiness followed by that wave of relief, cause no matter how bad it gets at least I'm not in there. The street shook and buckled with a localized tremor, the ground splintering and cracking making a spider web of thin lines, and then like someone had hit the gas main pillars of flames shot up into the air, one by one marking out five pillars of blinding light, the flames rose in sheets that shimmered and warped the ground with their heat, turning solid stone into molten rock.
And then he stepped out one foot followed by a second, with that a man stood there with a backdrop of fire, he wore a form-fitted tailored suit, the kind that emphasis his figure and draws the eye from boots to the tip's of his long hair, with a red undershirt only splash of colour on him, he looked every bit the menacing demon. This had been the place he had died, curled up in a corner and bled out, 'Back on Arcose, it's like looking down at your grave, if I was more philosophical it might make me think, appreciate the thing's I have, but I'm not'. And he had trodden on a piece of chewing gum, he looked down raising one shoe watching as the length of gum grew taut and snapped. "How fitting."
The street he breathed his last breath on looked much different, one it wasn't on fire, and there was little sign of a battle that could and would've leveled the planet if it went on much longer. "How soon we forget, how soon are we forgotten." he looked up and saw the long pillars and domed roof of the palace, as good as any place to start.
He walked the street exalting in the feeling of the sun on his back, it was brisk and a little frigid like its namesake but after hell, it was positively warm, just to feel those bands of sunlight on your back and to watch the sun grow higher and higher in the sky, he had missed the small things.
He crossed the courtyard and came to the threshold, of course, he was stopped by guards, and of course, he dealt with them, I could explain how he planted his elbow in the chest of one and you could see the vague outline of it on the other side, or how he headbutted one and sent him through a wall leaving a cartoonishly man-shaped hole. Let's just say he knocked on the door and he couldn't be refused.
"I am Mammon, the famed soldier of fortune, Prince of Knaves, Cad of Card's, and Robber Baron. And I have come for tea." Majin Kaza , Koldar Frost
Entering the palace
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Post by Koldar Frost on Sept 18, 2017 9:02:31 GMT
(Koldar/Voca Thread PLs: 119,723/89,792.25) (Current Form: Suppressed to Brute) Although it's difficult to tell the time of day, if you were coming from another world, the time had been in the very early hours of the morning on Arcose. The planet was still in deep recovery from the SSE's attack, but with the meeting of some of the easily goaded nobles, some structures were being made as power plants and liquid treatment plants to root out dangerous infections plaguing the populace, with the very much needed housing! Having also summoned those friends of Arcose days before had made this task much easier to accomplish. Even Retsu's call and warning of Wyntre wasn't enough to brood the Emperor of Arcose, Koldar. He had been watching over the city through a large, bulbous window in the central spire of Arcose high above the floor of Arcose. Something, however, caught his eye in the street in front of the courtyard! The concrete surface ripped open, orange flames screeching to life as a tremor shook down some buildings, thankfully not crushing anyone stupid enough to go inside the fallen structures. Koldar floated back down, a servant soldier attempting to alert Koldar of what was happening. "There is no need for that. I saw what happened," Koldar told the soldier, "Relay a message, 'All denizens who felt these tremors are to immediately relocate to the-'Koldar halted, a massive power high above his own lashing out at his senses! Something was wrong with this energy, and the soldier before him was alarmed, despite not knowing what was going on. Koldar's form enlarged, his high pitched voice becoming deep, as he commanded, "Evacuate those in and near the palace to a nearby bunker... And wake up Voca!"The Emperor vanished from the soldier's sight, feeling the pressure already near the front gates of the palace. Before he walked through the doors, Voca arrived, his body having bulked up and turned a lime green from teal. He simply nodded to Koldar, and just before they walked through the door, one of the guards came hurtling through the door, creating a hole in his shape! Voca checked their pulses after rushing over to them and shook his head. A voice called out, one neither individual recognized. They named themselves Mammon and gave several names before requesting, 'tea'! "Tea? That is how you address entering my palace," Koldar shouted, hurling the door open and leering at the individual before him... Which turned to one of confusion. Voca stepped from behind, gazing upon the man before looking towards Koldar and questioning, "Emperor? What is wrong?"Koldar stepped forward, hands balled into fists as he looked over the man before him. He knew this man, from when Arcose was attacked. He pointed to the man, his hand bouncing as he stated, "You... I know you... From when Arcose was attacked only months ago! Why are you attacking these guards?"( Mammon back to you!) (Koldar current PL: 598,615) (Voca current PL: 269,376.75)
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Post by Mammon on Sept 18, 2017 10:38:44 GMT
| Straight Outta Hell | Mammon's PL: 153,702 Mammon's current PL: 405,768 GAIN BONUSES: HEAVY WEIGHTS PL MULTIPLIERS: Makyo Star x8
He had always loved the limelight, it was something about being the center of attention, everyone hanging on your every word, it was positively magnetic. "Why" it was a question he got asked a lot, 'why are you hitting me', 'why are you doing this', 'why are you so cruel', 'why, 'why', 'why', and he thought the question was a rather silly one, the answer was quite evident. "cause I can, cause I wanted to. Cause I wanted to make an impression before we got down to business." he looked the would be king and his companion up and down, as if marking them off an invisible list, by the look on his face they had marked low.
"Also I've been curious, Tell me, did I get a heroes burial? Lots of flowers and women to cry over my grave, no I don't think I did. I wonder what pit it was dumped into." he talked about his death like he was asking what was for tea, sure it warranted some thought but not much. "Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Well not that it matters anymore, I'm back baby." he opened his arm's as if to say 'what do you think?'.
"Anyway you have something I want, or should I say we." he paused waiting a moment or three, began tapping his foot as if expecting someone to appear on cue, so much for dramatic timing. "A little birdy told me you had a technique, I want it. You know the one." and his lip's parted in a toothy smile, displaying each sharpened canine in a crocodile grin. "The one that makes planets go BOOM."
He turned his head and gave a quick glance over his shoulder. "She should really be here by now, but all well. I'll start with the carrot, you give us this and we'll get rid of your hated enemy, the Saiyans. Boom." he reveled in the sentence feeling those word's, he could almost see it now, revenge. "And also as an added bonus, we'll leave your planet alone."
He adjusted his suit, dusted himself down wiping away black soot marks and straightened his collar, he looked at Koldar cooly, almost bored. "So, what will it be the carrot or the stick?" he didn't say it with any particular venom simply just stating a fact.
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Post by Majin Kaza on Sept 18, 2017 14:13:08 GMT
| Straight Outta Hell |Kaza's PL: 271,621 Kaza's Current PL: 250,000 (Ki Setting)
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GAIN BONUSES: None | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Hateful Majin (x16/x20)
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The quiet streets of Arcose reeked with suspense. Civilians were unsure of what was upon them, as there was nothing there to truly unsettle them, except for one thing. A feeling. A feeling of uneasiness, one that sent shivers down to your very core. The feeling you get when something unknown breathes a shaky breath onto your cold, exposed neck.
Arcosian eyes were locked onto a singular point, and many of them had gathered across it. A small dot of pitch black that hung in the air, that seemed to suck in the very space around it. Warped reality, like an artist smashed his hand across the canvas and left a hazed smear. It oozed with a sense of dread, of darkness, as it slowly tore itself open more and more.
Fiery, black ink splattered along the pavement below, dripping from the portal like a gaping wound. Time itself howled in agony as two hands appeared from the portal, gripping the very fabric of reality along its edges and tearing it open as if it was tangible.
Soon after, a figure emerged from the spacial rift. A small body that was drenched in shadow and malice. Hands continued to slash and rip through space-time itself, until a crude gash lingered in the Arcosian air. It wouldn't take long for her to climb out of the rift, finally setting foot onto the living world once more.
Kaza lived again, and the universe grew silent.
''...I don't remember it being so peaceful here.''
Red eyes pierced the shaded veil of her hood, staring directly at the terrified Arcosian civilians. The people she terrorized. She briefly wondered just how many family members of these spectators she had slaughtered, yet laughed the thought of. ''Ahhh--'' Kaza took in a big sniff of the air around her. Brisk, refreshing, cold. ''Beats Hell's murky air...But considering what happened here,'' The Majin paused, extending a hand toward one of the Arcosians staring at her. ''I hate it.'' And with those words, she gripped her hand. The earth under the Arcosians shifted and tore against its own will, constricting the space lizard with two powerful tendrils of stone. The edges shifted into crude spikes, and after a bone-chilling scream, he found his skull pierced, brain turned into a bloody scramble.
By now the other civilians were screaming in terror, many of them running away in desperation. She hated the screaming, she really did...But she had different plans. For now, at least.
Silently she walked along the path leading to the Arcosian royal palace, casually strolling through Arcose's streets like they were her own. Her eyes travelled toward several statues of previous Emperors, and she scoffed. ''They should make a statue in my honor.'' The Majin let out a snort, raising her arms to the sky in a playful, yet terrifying manner.
''Kaza, the one who almost genocided our planet!''
The Majin chuckled darkly as she turned a corner, entering the luscious courtyard of Arcose. ''...Soon enough.''
She was met by signs of destruction, and unconscious guards tossed left and right. It seemed Mammon had already been here, judging by the sheer brutality of it all. Kaza could sense him too, SEE him, not far from where she stood. The bastard had beaten her to it! Disappointed, she sighed loudly. There went her fantasies of seeing the emperor scream in terror as she kicked the throne room's doors down. How sad...
Two arms tore apart the air infront of her, as if she was wading through something invisible. Suddenly the ground under her shifted and cracked, tearing itself apart in a wave of stone and grass that tore everything infront of her out of the way. Rubble, walls, statues, and soldiers alike. Like a deity splitting the seas at their whim, Kaza split the very Earth to clear a straight path toward the two.
All was silent as she walked down the path, surrounded by a menacing air. The Majin didn't utter a single word as she joined Mammon's side, her identity a mystery under that hood of hers- yet maybe the signs were there...
Finally, she spoke up, red eyes piercing the shadows of her hood. ''Hello, Koldar...Long time no see, mh~?'' The Majin let out a soft chuckle, as she finally removed her hood.
''I'm back.''
[UT]Ki Setting used to hide true power, and appear weaker!
[UT]Matter Manipulation used to kill some poor innocent schmuck, and 'clear up the mess' in the Main Hall, sorta. TAGS: Koldar Frost Mammon OOC NOTES: WE'RE BACK.
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Post by Koldar Frost on Sept 18, 2017 20:46:43 GMT
Koldar was asked about the Emperor's technique, one to easily destroy planets. Koldar frowned as the man talked. He figured this man was someone who had come to help his planet, but clearly he was just a lunatic. On top of mentioning there being another supposed to be here, he mentioned how they were going to make the SSE dead and leave Arcoe, if they taught the technique to them! "Any technique will do to destroy that world," Koldar growled at Mammon, "At your strength, undoubtedly hidden but whatever thing you're wearing, even a mid level technique is ple-"Another presence arrived, one Koldar and even the Heran recognized! It came from inside the palace, Voca turning to look through the doorway to see something was indeed happening. The presence was that damned Majin's, that attacked only months ago! Voca worrisomely questioned, "She was dead... DEAD! What the hell is going on..?!"Koldar gulped, the thought of what Abzerute having told him rushing through his head... He was dead before."It seems... Abzerute told truth..."Voca looked back at the Arcosian Emperor, his lip and eye twitching. He asked, a tremble in his voice, "And you've... joined with your killer?""What's the big idea? Why are you after the SSE? She works for them," Voca interrogated the Demon, knowing full well the difference between the two of them! "I am confused myself... What is going on here?"
(Mammon)
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Post by Mammon on Sept 19, 2017 4:50:22 GMT
| Straight Outta Hell | Mammon's PL: 153,702 Mammon's current PL: 405,768 GAIN BONUSES: HEAVY WEIGHTS PL MULTIPLIERS: Makyo Star x8
Why did they never just do what you told them, I mean you were going to get it anyway why make this more difficult, pride, Bravery, stupidity, he found they quickly faded once the work began, and it would be work no doubt about that. "Alright, I tried to be-" and he felt it like a stone in the pit of his stomach, weighing him down and encasing his arm's and leg's in gelatine, everything moved so slowly. "Good that you could finally make it."
"And you've... joined with your killer?" The sound hit his head like the banging of a gong, 'bong'! That was a good question, it hadn't been long since they had been at each others throat's ripping and tearing, each one would've been glad to see the other dead, sadly they had both got their wish. "What's a little death between friends?" 'well between these two it would be a lot if they got their way, they'd be making a killing soon enough'. "What is going on is you're going to give us what we came for, but you don't mean that do you." he turned his to Kaza, before turning back to Koldar. "Should I tell him, I'll tell him. An Arcosian by the name of Friion told me about a power to detonate planet cores, we want it." he said it exacerbated slightly as if telling a child for the umpteenth time 'no you can not have that'.
"What's the big idea? Why are you after the SSE? She works for them," he looked to Kaza his hand going to his chest his jaw-dropping, his voice was mock horror. "Kaza, why did you never tell me that?" he was fit for the stage, shame he was a killer rather than an actor so they could skip this whole nasty business.
"But why you may ask, well I could tell you of a tale of adventure and heroics but I'll cut to the chase. I and Kaza have joined forces to get revenge on the people who killed us." he thought about slinging an arm around Kaza's shoulder, but he decided he liked his arm being attached to the rest of him so he gave the two of them a broad grin. "And before you say she did it, I'll tell you are wrong. As surely as a knife is blameless so is she too, we're after those who held it."
He put his forefinger and index to the side of his head like he was speaking into an earpiece, totally unnecessary but then again so were a lot of other things yet we did them none the less. "Kaza, handle negotiations, please. I got to make a long distance call, see if I can dig up Dantalion from whatever hole he crawled into." he closed his heavy-lidded eye's and began to expand his consciousness out to the far reaches of the planet and then further, like climbing uphill it was tiring and took awhile, then he felt it like a slender ribbon flapping in the breeze, he began to pull moving closer and closer to where ever it led.
'Dan, Danny boy, it's me Mammon.' And far, far away he slid into view of his old companion, just visible out of the corner of his eye's constantly shifting so no matter how much you turned and look he was always only just visible. 'I'm back, and I've brought friends with me, we're taking over. I won't bore you with the details. Currently, on Arcose sorting out a business deal, you're gonna attack earth for me when we give you the signal, you'll know it. Death is a revolving door and it is spinning'. And 'click' with that he cut ties, he opened his eye's the red orbs slowly coming back into focus. "Sorry about that, where were we?"
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Post by Majin Kaza on Sept 19, 2017 19:54:39 GMT
| Straight Outta Hell |Kaza's PL: 271,621 Kaza's Current PL: !!6,518,904/8,148,630!! (Ki Intimidation)
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GAIN BONUSES: None | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Hateful Majin (x16/x20)
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The distress and utter panic on the faces of Koldar and his little Heran slave-assistant were absolutely priceless. She couldn't help but let a smarmy grin cross her face, the ego really started to get to her head, and she had only been alive for five minutes!
''Yeah, go wild Mams. We both know you're the better talker here.'' Kaza nodded toward her Demon comrade, crossing her arms proudly. For a while she merely stood there, silent as can be, yet oozing malicious intent from her presence alone. When the Heran asked after Kaza's motives, though, her eyes widened with amusement! Mammon couldn't help but joke about it either, and Kaza bit down on her finger before bursting out into laughter!
''AAHA! AAAHAHAAHA! T-THE SAIYANS?! Oh you poor, POOR Heran...!''
The Majin wiped an amused tear from her eye, flicking it onto the torn ground below. Kaza cleared her throat quickly, realizing they didn't have any time to joke around. ''I'll explain in a bit, for now you two hush and listen to what Mammon has to say, m'kay?'' A sad realization, since she would have loved to toy with the Arcosian's fragile emotions and bodies. ALL of the Arcosians.
After Mammon's brief explanation, she nodded toward the Demon, giving him a quick gesture to leave the two alone. Once he had left to make a quick brain-call with his buddy, Kaza's eyes rose up and bored into those of Koldar. The void in her eyes only made the ominous red irises look more soul-crushing than they already were. ''So...I guess I got some explaining to do, don't I?''
Her eyes gazed down at her hands, and let out something inaudible, before clenching them into tight fists. ''Let's just say death's been an eye opener. I've had...A change of heart.''
Kaza kept one arm clenched tightly at her side as she turned around. Her head gazed up at the skies, as she continued. ''I was done being used as a tool, and now I want revenge. Revenge on all of them for all the pain I've suffered obeying them blindly.'' Her tone grew soft with intense hatred. She hissed like an animal, before quickly correcting herself with a rasp of her throat. The Majin turned around to face the two again, smiling innocently.
''Being dead wasn't all too bad though, you have NO IDEA how powerful I've become in Hell!'' And she let out a brief cackle, raising two arms high into the skies before gazing into Koldar's very soul again. ''Care for a taste?'' The anwser didn't matter. It was too late.
''GRHHHHAAAA!!''
Deep purple energy rose and tore at the air like the very flames of hell itself, covering her entire body in its powerful embrace. Deep cracks riddled the ground under them, ripping boulders free because of its force. ''I could destroy this entire planet in an INSTANT!'' The Majin shouted with insanity and vigor, voice warped through the screeching hiss of her aura.
Yet then it dropped, as quickly as it appeared, and Kaza appeared calm again. She gave them a taste of her new strength, surely that gave them a solid spook. ''But I won't. Y'know, assuming you assist us in destroying Vegeta~! Otherwise my fingers might just slip!'' Kaza lifted a single finger that crackled with energy at the tip, and gave the two a cutesy smile, winking innocently. As innocent as a mass-murdering psychopath could look.
Mammon suddenly seemed to drag himself out of the realm of...Whatever it was he was doing, and joined back up with the group. Kaza gave the Demon a quick glance, before gazing back at Koldar with a shrug. ''Oh, Koldar was just about to tell us that he'll GLADLY help us destroy Vegeta. Isn't that right, Koldy?''
[UT3]Ki Intimidation used to shoot Kaza's PL up to a whopping 6,518,904/8,148,630 for this post!
TAGS: Koldar Frost Mammon OOC NOTES:
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Post by Koldar Frost on Sept 19, 2017 20:16:09 GMT
They sought to mock the two for their questioning. It was infuriating to Voca, but Koldar seemed focus on learning why for all that was happening. Mammon seemed intent to become distant, while Kaza went on to explain everything, as it appeared that she was in charge of all this! Upon describing this, that look of fear in Koldar's eyes eased up into surprise, his lips puckering as he crossed his arms and nodded to her, while asking her, "Clearly your threats aren't idle, but how would you go about proving that you're looking to get revenge? What can you provide to us on your 'formal organization'?"Koldar didn't want to be put into this situation, but she had the control. Voca had to sit idly by while Koldar handled this situation. Mammon seemed to come back to reality, with Kaza trying to goad Koldar into immediately agreeing. "Perhaps, but as currently acting Emperor, I cannot simply agree like this without there being a benefit from this bloody exchange. For reasons I might disclose at a later date, I do wish for a chance to deal a blow to the SSE for their assaults... But I want to deal a blow that makes them keel backwards! To not be within practical arms reach of any of the Arcosian Federation's Planets, nor Namek. If you're speaking truth, what can you provide for us to exploit..?"( Mammon)
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Post by Mammon on Sept 20, 2017 3:40:09 GMT
| Straight Outta Hell | Mammon's PL: 153,702 Mammon's current PL: 405,768 GAIN BONUSES: HEAVY WEIGHTS PL MULTIPLIERS: Makyo Star x8
He couldn't help it, this weaselly little snow lizard was starting to earn a shred of respect, after all, he still acted in control and tried to get out of the whole raw deal, admirable. "The first thing you get is us to leave your miserable planet," the bottom line was obvious 'that we won't just kill you and everything you've ever held dear', but it was time to concede and offer the olive branch, "leaving it unharmed, but I'll play ball we're willing to make some concessions." they could extract it bit by painful bit but they were on a time schedule.
"If we succeed you have a lot to gain when Vegeta lies in rubble, the sayiens will react erratically," he held his hand's apart, curling his long fingers cupping them and raising and dropping them like a scale. "its likely in vengence they will destroy Namek and Xylo. First that will return most Arcosians to the fold, as you only rule in name alone, if Xylo wanted he could swap you out at any time," one hand dropped and one hand rose, a new weight on the human scale. "but it's hard to do that when you're dead."
"And Earth will be thrown into the mix and any and all superpowers will be forced into one last stand, after all, planets are blowing up and who is to say yours ain't next." he raised his head his eye's growing distant as he stared up at the sky. "You will act peacefully during this period if someone demands territory give it to them. The point is the war must reach its apex, so what is left is a much-reduced winner. You might gather your forces and fight them for the remaining, but it also means fewer powerhouses to share the galaxy with. People can't be everywhere at once."
"I offer you the long path back to Arcoses greatness, and I'll offer one final concession. When worlds burn we shall aid you, split the galactic pie fifty fifty if we ever reach that point. Now tell us yes or no, we're in a bit of rush, and if we want to still make our train and get what we came for we're going to have to be quick, bone snappingly quick."
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Post by Wyntre Cold on Sept 20, 2017 9:12:08 GMT
No more. When Wyntre died, she hardly expected to come back to life. Her return was not expected, but she made the most of it… she trained. She trained every day for quite a while. She told herself that she would only return when she had mastered the Royal Form, yet… yet she had run out of patience. She was close, she could feel it, but that hardly mattered. Not at that moment, at least. She wanted to master the Royal Form so as to gain enough power to adequately defend the Arcosian territories, but this want had been supplanted by a greater need. Was it selfish, coming home when not ready? Probably not, but that didn't stop Wyntre from feeling guilty about it already. When she announced to the crew that they would be heading for Arcose, they celebrated. Kocha was cross that she would not be able to accompany them but the Arcosian had insisted that the bio-android finish her training. She even alerted Zexama in a message that looked a little something like, "I'm going to Arcose," but was far more formal and might have included a few punny allusions to hyperdimensional board game rules. Wyntre briefly wondered if Zexama would go to Arcose. Wyntre briefly wondered if Zexama had the means to go to Arcose. Well, no matter. She had arrived. Well, 'arrived'. Wyntre could not see Arcose's sprawling cityscapes for her ship, the Valiance, was still considerably far away. The dot that was Arcose could have been blotted out by a marble… but they were still close enough to have been noticed. Noticing the Valiance wasn't particularly hard, either, considering that it was multiple kilometers long and Wyntre had taken no precautions so as to not be detected. They had stopped the ship the moment it entered Arcose's local planetary zone... but, after recognizing that it was the Valiance, it was given permission to reach the planet. Why was that so simple? Did Koldar not say that I was not welcome in Arcosian Space?Of course, there was always the possibility that it was a trap, but Wyntre wasn't particularly worried about that. She told her pilots to land in the Arcosian Space Dock... where she used to land it. In the space reserved for royalty.
Immediately, she knew that something was wrong. 405,768PL. And, yes, that was quite massive and all, but... 8,148,630PL.She had no reason to doubt these readings. Her scouter did not correlate the entities that these readings were coming off of with anything it had encountered before— presumably not someone you'd usually find on Arcose, then. With Power Levels like theirs... Yes, there was no doubt about it. Something was wrong.
The Arcosian Royal Courtyard was truly a sight to awe at. Its collection of plants, fungi, decorates and hard-working insects gathered from all across the galaxy was both wonderfully balanced and beautifully presented. It brought together aspects of many cultures and had them all work in unison to create a work of art beyond what could it conveyed on a canvas; it was a metaphor for the Arcosian Empire, a metaphor that Emperor Vetur had wanted to instill when he commissioned its revival. She suppressed her Power Level to only 1% of her true power, as she most certainly didn't want to be seen. At least, not yet. There were two figures and Koldar. From what she could see of them (which, admittedly, wasn't much), they didn't seem like any species she knew. Although... yes, she was sure of it now. That was a Majin... and, just like that, Wyntre hoped that Zexama wasn't coming. She didn't know how she'd react to meeting another Majin, but she didn't think any good would come of it. That Power Level, however: 8 million! Wyntre did not think that she'd be able to face up to a power like that, even with the special techniques available to her. She only hoped that, at least for now, they meant no harm against the planet. ... No. No, this was the time to do it. 3,753,864PL. It wasn't the largest, but it would have to do. And so, now unsuppressed, Wyntre walked straight up to the others as if it were a normal day. "Oh, hello. I didn't see you there." Smooth. And, to the 'Emperor', "Hello, Koldar. I'm back. This is a nice bit of diplomacy you've got going on, isn't it? Don't mind me..."Seemingly relaxed, she sat on an invisible chair. Or, rather, she was telekinetically holding herself up to give this image. "I'll just watch."
Base: 312,822PL Mastered True: 3,753,864PL [UT] Telekinesis Edit: I left in a bit from another thread. Sorry, that might have been confusing, got rid of that. Not expecting this to turn into a DE but, hey, why not have a good thread? Wyntre: [3/3KP]
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Post by Majin Kaza on Sept 20, 2017 14:13:15 GMT
| Straight Outta Hell |Kaza's PL: 271,621 Kaza's Current PL: 4,345,936/5,432,420
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GAIN BONUSES: None | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Hateful Majin (x16/x20)
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''...Are you seriously doing this, Koldar?''
Her words were riddled with all sorts of venom. Kaza's very tone was enough to kill an elephant, that's how much hatred was poured into it. The absolute nerve of this Arcosian to reply so nonchalantly to her threats, let alone demand he get something in return. Was his head really so far up his own ass that he thought he could bargain with Kaza? Or has he simply gone delusional after her initial invasion?
Remnants of ki crackled from Kaza's twitching fists. It took her a hell of a lot of effort to not destroy everything in sight at that moment. Luckily Mammon was more...Controlled, and did the talking for them. Lucky for the lizards, that is.
The Majin couldn't help but audibly scoff and snarl at the fact that Mammon was actually doing business with these egotistical frosty fuckers. The only thing that was keeping them alive at this moment was the fact that Kaza couldn't be bothered to waste her time and effort on Arcose. She had bigger fish to fry.
Monkey shaped fish.
''I hope you realize I have every intention of stabbing him in the back, Mammon.'' Kaza spoke to the Demon telepathically, sending him a stern glare from the side. ''Once we're done with the Saiyans, they're next.'' Her tone of voice, even mentally, was drenched in malice and downright evil. It was quite clear she wasn't joking around.
''Yeah, whatever, we'll make a little deal. As long as those fucking apes are alive, your Empire won't prosper. EVER.'' The Majin spoke in a serious tone, turning her attention over to Koldar. ''Trust me, I was one of their most valuable members. I know all of their dirty little secrets.'' Ofcourse that was a half-lie, as she really didn't know that much secret information. But the Arcosians didn't know that, and they would never know. Lying was an art.
''I didn't invade Arcose by my own choice, y'know? It was the Queen that gave me those orders.''
Again, most of that was a lie. It was all Vennel's plan, and a terrible one at that. Manipulative shit-eating bastard that she was, sending Kaza to die in vain...It's a shame she was still dead, or she would have burned too, along with her entire species. Then again, who was it that accepted Vennel's plan? That's right. The Queen.
''And why? Simple. You scaly fucks are an easy, weak target. There's nothing the Saiyans like more than kicking around the weak.'' The Majin's grin cracked higher and higher, an insulting wink sent at the aged Arcosian. Boy did it feel great to rub that in their pompous little faces. She couldn't wait until she was done burning down Vegeta...Her trigger finger was already itching at the thought of doing the same to Arcose!
Suddenly though, she felt a new power enter onto the scene. One that was quite noteworthy, to be honest, but nothing too spectacular. Kaza had seen and felt worse. Hell, she fought Ourobouros and Xylo at the same time, there was nothing in this universe that could intimidate her at this point.
Turning around, she met eyes with the Arcosian, immediately sending her a disapproving glare. ''And who are you supposed to be?'' Kaza let out, unimpressed. The unknown Arcosian lifted herself up, and lounged in mid-air, already oozing with that pompous attitude she despised oh so much. ''What, trying to intimidate us?'' She scoffed loudly, pulling her lip back into an unamused slant. ''Adorable.''
Her head craned over her shoulder, eyes glancing toward Koldar as she thumbed over toward the new addition to their little reunion. ''So who's THIS joke? One of your royal buddies, here to save the day?'' She sighed out, really not in the mood to have to deal with another Arcosian.
Kaza briefly glanced at Mammon, raising a brow. The look in her eyes was one of impatience, and hopefully Mammon got the hint.
It went something akin to 'If I spend 10 more minutes here my head's gonna explode from sheer frustration.'
Using [UT2]Greater Telepathy to contact Mammon mentally.
TAGS: Koldar Frost Mammon Wyntre Cold OOC NOTES:
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Post by Koldar Frost on Sept 20, 2017 19:58:26 GMT
Threats, again. On top of this, they were trying to explain how Koldar would gain a great deal from the death of Vegeta, which Koldar knew wholeheartedly. However, he decided to bring up the point that Xylo was in trouble, currently. If Kaza and Mammon showing up didn't immediately ruin the opportunity for the Emperor to relax his troubled mind by thinking his Planet would be safe, the reminder that Xylo having been in trouble was another..! Before Koldar could make a comment that agreed with them, Mammon further continued about how if Koldar agreed, they'd be splitting the way of power in practically half.
They were, in the process of this, being graced by another. Koldar's eyes tried to widen, but considering they were opened to the most they could, this wasn't possible! Voca was practically en route to crapping himself, due to the situation he and Koldar were in with the 3rd arrival.
"W-Wyntre... Damn her timing," Koldar thought to himself, looking at her before back to the Majin and Mammon. He wasn't sure what sort of position he was getting put into with her arrival here. He DID pardon her and anyone else who failed to defend an Arcosian world, so she must've taken that chance to come here.
Kaza questioned who she was to Koldar, insulting the very woman. Her lack of knowledge on this was probably baring some fruit on her being just a weapon! However, Mammon being the talker had given Koldar reason to maintain the distrust in them. He'd state, "Try my predecessor, in the terms of the throne... You've some impeccable bad timing, madam."
He wasn't going to hide that he still had issues with her. However, the current circumstance was more dire, as they were threatening the life of Arcose and its inhabitants!
"To bring you up to speed... They're trying to take the power of the Emperor, so that they can go on a murdering spree starting with Vegeta... Apparently," Koldar spoke, some of his confidence returning for the moment. His breath was noticeable in Brutish chest, identifying that it was one of the only things helping him hold down, "Kaza, here, had once been a soldier of the SSE who murdered the other individual next to her in an attack on Arcose, and had literally just ripped out of hell. To put it simply, Arcose is under real threat with them here..."
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Post by Mammon on Sept 21, 2017 2:37:19 GMT
| Straight Outta Hell | Mammon's PL: 153,702 Mammon's current PL: 405,768 GAIN BONUSES: HEAVY WEIGHTS PL MULTIPLIERS: Makyo Star x8
'Once we're done, there will be time to wrap up their stories, but we're not done yet are we.' he replied mentally with Kaza, trading telepathic signals, no mean feat to adapt speech patterns to signals and convert signals back into speech, but what it actually looked like was that he turned towards her and blinked, before returning his attention to Koldar.
"I will ask you thrice, yes or no? I will not ask a fourth time." and more interruptions, he watched as another Arcosian slid into view hovering above them like she was above all their petty squabbling, this perceived slight rankled at him after all, hadn't they behaved as guests should, I mean sure a few guards got in the way but that happens you didn't watch where you stepped for the fear of stepping on ants, it just wasn't done. After all compared to what they could and would do it was a mercy.
"Now-" he looked up at Wyntre giving her a short curt nod of the head, it was a gesture of acknowledgment like you'd give to your waiter or servant, it said 'I see you and know you exist, so don't go pocketing any of the silverware'. "-make your choice, and before you come back with a no doubt witty response, I am almost as strong as your friend up there, and I can have another around my strength come here as well, so a simple yes or no will suffice."
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Post by Wyntre Cold on Sept 21, 2017 9:22:40 GMT
"Intimidate you?" She sounded almost offended. "Why would I bother? There's not an awful lot to intimidate."
She studied the two entities closely. Their figures, the way they held themselves, their Power Levels... she took all of it into account in her analysis. She smiled knowingly, as if at no threat at all. "You might be pleased to know that you're considerably more powerful than Zucceta was when she murdered me." This wasn't particularly jarring, either. The 'Emperor' is correct: I am Wyntre Cold. And, let it be known that if I did want to intimidate you, I would have already activated my Royal Form." That wasn't meant to be threatening, but informative. Or, at least the way she said it made it seem so. "Although, one supposes that this would have been entirely unnecessary, considering that you've been spooked by me sitting down in my own courtyard." Not so much because she was saying that it was her palace but more because just about anyone important had free access to the palace's courtyard (when one got past the guards, of course) for a nice spot of tea. Or, as Wyntre preferred, wine.
"Is it bad timing on my part for arriving when they were here or bad timing on their part for being here when I arrived? I think you'll find that it's the latter." She wasn't serious about that last bit, it was a bit of a joke (something that her facial expressions hopefully conveyed). "Koldar, it is a pleasure to see you again, even given the circumstances or our past disagreements. I've got a few very important matters to speak with you about. But, first..." She turned her attention to the two as she listened to Koldar's explanation. "Oh, interesting, interesting. They were in hell, you say? I was in hell, too, for a time. Not only was I far stronger coming out of it than I was coming in but I've learned a few tricks under the tutelage of Prince Beelzebub." Again, it wasn't said threateningly. It wasn't said in the same informative tone as was used earlier— it was more, 'here's all of the reasons why violence wouldn't be for your benefit'. That wasn't to say that they weren't already of that opinion, however.
She did have some things to say with Koldar on this matter, however, things she would have rathered that the hellions before her not hear. So, telepathically, she nudged Koldar's mind as if to alert him that she was about to establish a telepathic connection, and, assuming this wasn't knocked back, she would speak to him from one mind to another. "I'd rather you say 'no' but I'm afraid you'd do the opposite to spite me. If this were to turn to violence, even if our victory is probable," and that wasn't even accounting for the hypothetical presence of Zexama, "it would be quite risky, although you are almost certainly aware of all of this by now. The Death Ball— that is what you meant by the 'power of the Emperor', is it not?— is too precious to fall into the hands of these hooligans."
Base: 312,822PL Mastered True: 3,753,864PL
[UT] Telekinesis (ongoing) [UT2] Telepathy
Wyntre: [3/3KP]
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Post by Majin Kaza on Sept 21, 2017 12:09:43 GMT
| Straight Outta Hell |Kaza's PL: 271,621 Kaza's Current PL: 4,345,936/5,432,420 |
GAIN BONUSES: None | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Hateful Majin (x16/x20)
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''Subtle as ever.'' Kaza scoffed at Koldar's explanation. Simply blurting everything out like it wasn't a big deal, as if everyone could be trusted. The old fart probably felt a looot safer with the convenient help arriving like that. Apparently she was Koldar's predecessor...The previous leader of this pathetic shithole? Interesting...Sorta. Kaza honestly didn't care, but it was something to note.
Mammon tried his best to wrap things up and just get them to anwser already, probably quickly realizing just how impatient Kaza had become. Yet all was for naught. It soon became all too clear that the Arcosians were one of the most stubborn people in the entire Galaxy, with little miss Wyntre over here at the helm of the S.S Smug.
The ex-empress went on this long, elaborate speech that all boiled down to 'I'm better than you'. Something Kaza could appreciate? No, not really. Especially not now. In fact, it made her quite furious.
The Majin scoffed loudly, ''ROYAL Form? OoOOoo, scaaa-ry!'' And she waved her hands about before a mocking hiss flew through her teeth. ''What, you gonna grow a tiny ice tiara, princess?'' Kaza continued to mock, and she wasn't even close to done yet. There was a lot the spiteful little Majin had to say against this self-proclaimed 'student of Beelzebub'.
''Come talk to me when you don't need to rely on forms or someone else's techniques to fight, alright pumpkin?'' She spoke to her as if to say 'The grown ups are talking, shush'. Her dark eyes lowered into thinner and thinner slits, the red of her irises just barely piercing her dark glare.
''Also, your courtyard? Sorry darling, but newsflash, you ain’t the leader, Koldar is. At least he showed up to defend this place when I invaded. Aaand where were you, exactly? It took XYLO to stop and kill me, he's done more to keep your planet safe than you have, and he’s not even one of you.’’ Kaza snarled with crossed arms, bits of her lingering sense of pride shining through in her speech. Wyntre was obviously nothing more than a pompous coward, who feigned her importance...But when it truly mattered, where was she? If Xylo never arrived on Arcose, they wouldn't be standing here. There wouldn't be anything to stand on.
Slowly, Kaza rose up from the ground, and levitated right infront of Wyntre. She got close, TOO close for comfort, and whispered coldly,
''Pathetic smug bastard, don’t even pretend like you’re the slightest bit relevant. ’’
Darkness oozed from her words and form, a pulsating air of sickness surrounding the Majin and all of her hatred. Nausea filled the air for that brief moment, making the very plantlife around them curl up and die on the spot. Yet after a brief silence, Kaza turned around, clearing her throat. ''Anyway!-'' She let out suddenly, returning to that uncaring, belittling tone. ''While I’d LOOOVE to stick around and drag your faces along the pavement until you're but a bloody smear, we’ve got more important matters to attend to. Don’t we, Mammon?’’ She glanced at her ally, carrying a smirk of her own. Afterwards, she turned her head to face Koldar.
''Can’t be bothered to waste all my precious energy on a bunch of refrigerated reptiles, y’know?’’
Kaza freed her own arms, and silently turned around, presenting her back to everyone. Yet briefly, her head craned over her shoulder. ''You all enjoy life for now, because we'll be back.'' Her tone was innocent enough, but anyone could tell that there was malice hidden in those words.
''And before I go...A little gift.'' Kaza muttered, freeing her hand from the cloak that was draped around her. A hand stretched out to the outer walls of the courtyard, and hummed with energy. Matter itself began appearing out of nowhere, the very building blocks of reality forming two gigantic stone statues of Kaza and Mammon respectively, draped in all that ominous goodness. The statues looked down on everything and everyone as if to say 'BOW DOWN TO YOUR NEW GODS.'
''That should do. Alright, bye-bye!''
[UT]Magic Materialization and [UT]Matter Manipulation used to construct giant statues of Kaza and Mammon, bow down!
Kaza is exiting the thread, coaxing Mammon to leave as well. I'll be taking PL, thanks!
TAGS: Koldar Frost Mammon Wyntre Cold OOC NOTES: Fun thread, thanks all!
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