Infinite Justice (Marvel,DC,DBZ X/Over, IC, Always Open!)

[Lord Frieza (Ancient)]

Cell's upper half regenerated, and he looked around for his enemies. All that was left were Kyoten and Sora-El. Cell smiled, "I'd love to stick around, but I have to get out of here, I've got an android to absorb.", he said ominously, as he touched two fingers to his forehead. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

He reappeared in a lab, with an old man standing there. The man turned around, "Who are you? How did you get here?", he said, surprised at the visitor.

Cell smiled, "I'm here to complete your creation, Dr. Gero.", he said, and before the doctor could utter a word, Cell delivered a fatal punch to the chest, killing Gero instantly. He approached a pod labeled "17 (II)". When he opened it, he found a perfect copy of Android 17, asleep in the chamber. Cell yanked her out, and as she lay on the ground, his tail approached her, expanding around her body. He smiled, "Soon, perfecting will be mine.", he said, as his tail began to suck up the asleep android.

When it was done, the ground began to shake violently, and his body began to vibrate. A massive energy ball erupted, destroying the mountain the lab was built into, and revealing a massive blue dome of pure energy, with Cell on the inside. The entire earth began to shake violently, and the sky darkened around where Cell was. The mountains around him began to crumble due to the sheer power being emitted.

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Kyoten was surprised when Cell had disappeared, "Where the hell did he go?!", he yelled angrily. He turned to his wife, "I'm going to go find out where he went!", he said in an angry tone. That's when the ground began shaking as if there was an earthquake. Kyoten felt the power, and he only got angrier, "There is no way Cellcould be that powerful, and I'm going to prove it by killing him!", he shouted, shooting off in the direction of the energy.

[Neros]

Wade Wilson

My, my, this cell is uncomfortable, yet I managed to get here, somehow.

Because you got captured.

Oh right. Well, that's about all they could do. Even those Ultra-Faggots can't kill me, so I guess I was stuck here, waiting, and eating their prison food. Spitting out the grub I had received some time ago all over the walls and floor, I hollered, "These aren't even real enchiladas! You animals!" Despite knowing no one would answer - even my prison buddies had come to ignore me. I assumed it was because I had formed my own prison gang while here, as my personality is to die for!

Powering through the mess that these kids called food, I had glanced casually over to the side to discover something I had missed. My door was fucking open, and my buddies had left me high and dry! "Oho! They want to have a game of hide and seek!" I exclaimed with glee, dropping whatever remains of that off-brand Mexican food (it was actually Brazilian, but anything south of Texas is Mexican food), I jogged excitedly out of my holding cell, "Ready or not, here I come!" I yelled with childish delight.

I ran down the halls, more like skipping really, in pursuit of my friends and buddies, who were turning out to be rather excellent at this game. This isn't a game, Wade. What you do mean it's not a game? All I have to do is find them and I win! You were released by a highly skilled assassin, you should focus on beating him. Why? He let me go, after all. To prove that you're the best...And so you can win. Oh! That's right.

I am the best.

[The Republic of Atria]

"Cell's changing again. Kyoten is down there too." Wyatt says.

"Yeah... I can feel it. So much for buying time. Let's just make sure he doesn't get back up." Kilian says. "I'm getting tired of this idiot." He mutters as he and Wyatt zips to the teleporter and beam down. Both of them were mad. Mad enough that they weren't going to stop until they completely killed and erased Cell from existence. It didn't take them long to find Cell transforming behind a force field.

"Alright Speedy. Phase through and finish this."

"That is easier said than done. There's a lot of energy coming out of that. If I did, it could destabilize it and BOOM. There goes half the planet. And me. Just wait until the DING and we can beat the tar out of him then."

[The Rebel Alliances]

Wade Wilson

My, my, this cell is uncomfortable, yet I managed to get here, somehow.

Because you got captured.

Oh right. Well, that's about all they could do. Even those Ultra-Faggots can't kill me, so I guess I was stuck here, waiting, and eating their prison food. Spitting out the grub I had received some time ago all over the walls and floor, I hollered, "These aren't even real enchiladas! You animals!" Despite knowing no one would answer - even my prison buddies had come to ignore me. I assumed it was because I had formed my own prison gang while here, as my personality is to die for!

Powering through the mess that these kids called food, I had glanced casually over to the side to discover something I had missed. My door was fucking open, and my buddies had left me high and dry! "Oho! They want to have a game of hide and seek!" I exclaimed with glee, dropping whatever remains of that off-brand Mexican food (it was actually Brazilian, but anything south of Texas is Mexican food), I jogged excitedly out of my holding cell, "Ready or not, here I come!" I yelled with childish delight.

I ran down the halls, more like skipping really, in pursuit of my friends and buddies, who were turning out to be rather excellent at this game. This isn't a game, Wade. What you do mean it's not a game? All I have to do is find them and I win! You were released by a highly skilled assassin, you should focus on beating him. Why? He let me go, after all. To prove that you're the best...And so you can win. Oh! That's right.

I am the best.

Sentinel/Daniel Carter-Infinite Justice Base
With the ever tightening grip of Giganta around me, I unleashed a burst of electricity that shocked her into letting me go, as she dropped me I reversed thrusters and stabilizers, now knowing I will have to try a new avenue of attack against the giant of a women. And not kill her, nor anyone around us. And with her incredible size, that could be hard. However, I jetted around her and between her legs, having her turn around to pursue me. And despite her every step being measured in almost a kilometer, she was too slow. I zipped between trees and then found two large trees, and used my grapple wrist mounted gun to create a large trip wire. With the simple trap hidden under the vegetation and brush, and her line of sight so far above the tree line, she would not be able to see the trap. I then rose above the trees and into the sky, about her eye level. Ensuring she would run in my direction. And, she bolted at me. However, her expression changed when she ran into the wire, losing balance and beginning a long fall down. Now several kilometers away from the base and facing away from it, her fall would not harm anyone. But would surely be felt.

However, as expected that was not enough to knock the woman out. And I increased my suits power output to 120%. Then, from above her, I slammed down into her, with amazing force that betrayed my small size in comparison. I impacted the back of her skull, which at her size, was the equal of a woman being punched by Mike Tyson. So, she was out cold, now laying helpless on the ground asleep. She began to shrink in size to normal scales again. Debating on what to do with her from here, I cant bring her back to the base yet. It is more dangerous for her there. But, leaving her in the middle of the jungle was not the ideal option either. "Well, Doris Zuel, just stay put. I will come back to get you once everything is taken care of." I told the knocked out body, tying her up with the grapple rope. "After all, it wont be hard. Just follow your path of destruction in the forest a couple klicks." I mused, looking back at the literal path she carved chasing me in the brief battle.

Then, rising into the air again. I approached the base in speeds excess of 400 mph.

Killswitch-Infinite Justice Base
As I finished tempting the young hero. I decided I should leave her alone with the thoughts I planted. Unleashing some smoke bombs, I used the brief moments provided to escape. Not because I could not kill her, but, rather I was interested to see how she would react. My prediction is that she will decline my offer, and then I will kill her. Moving about the base, the next figure I ran into was not a hero from Infinite Justice, but the red and black merc with the mouth. Now, fully armed and dangerous. And he seemed to be looking for someone. I was still engaged in my cloaking technology. Deactivating it, I knew I would run the risk of the crazed mercenary attacking me. But, figured an offer to a temporary truce and alliance was worth it.

Appearing about seventeen feet away from him, in a deserted hallway with broken walls and busted pipes protruding from them, releasing water from the local plumbing all over the floors around us. I did not take a step closer to him, but kept my hands at the ready on my double speared staff. "You must be Deadpool, or Wade Winston Wilson, as they have you listed here." I said, not bothering to introduce myself. "You want to escape, well there is a Asgardian and several high level heroes just itching to put you back in your cell. You an try your luck, even if they wont, or cant kill you. They can restrain and disable you." It was then I moved on to a brief introduction, standing in a battle ready stance as I finished up my offer. I dont trust this man's sanity. "All you need to know about me is I am known as Killswitch, and I have been trained as the apprentice of Deathstroke. So, what is your decision?" I questioned, ready to either fight with or alongside the mercenary.

[Rob Halfordia]

"Cell changed again." Wyatt says from the Watchtower. "He's not nearly as ugly."

"Alright. I've had enough of the Green idiot with an ego. Let's go down there and erase the monster from existence." Kilian says and they both zips to the teleporter. "Remind me, after we finish off Cell. We have to race. Just like Superman and Flash used to before..."

"They vanished. I know. You and your friends are doing just as good, if not better than the old heroes. They'll find a way back and things will go back to normalish. I hope." Wyatt says as they beam down near Cell. "Alright. Let's get this over with."

"I'll be the first to admit that you actually don't look like someone who went twenty rounds with a semi truck and lost." Kilian says. "And you've even got a tiny Speed Force spark. I like the wings. Much better than the creepy ass stinger thing you had earlier."

As they all spoke, Cell simply looked down at his arms, observing his new body, as if unsure what he was capable of. But he knew exactly what he was capable of. He smiled. Perfection. Cell punched the air in front of him several times, testing his own speed. He seemed to completely ignore those around him, only caring about his new body.

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Kyoten arrived in his Super Saiyan form, having gone into the second grade of the power up. He looked at Cell, and yelled at him, "Hey you oversized bug! I don't believe that you are as strong as you seem, in fact, you're smaller than you were before!", he said, trying to get a reaction out of Cell. But he didn't, Cell completely ignored him. Kyoten got pissed, "Stop ignoring me!", he shouted as he charged Cell and delivered a full power kick. Cell didn't move at all, and just kept observing his body. Kyoten did a flip around Cell, shocked at the lack of any movement. He flew back down and tried to hit Cell again, with no reaction from the monster. Kyoten now released a barrage of punches, but got no reaction from Cell.

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Cell smiled, "That's right, play your game.", he said, amused by the attempts to hurt him.

[The Republic of Atria]

"Cell changed again." Wyatt says from the Watchtower. "He's not nearly as ugly."

"Alright. I've had enough of the Green idiot with an ego. Let's go down there and erase the monster from existence." Kilian says and they both zips to the teleporter. "Remind me, after we finish off Cell. We have to race. Just like Superman and Flash used to before..."

"They vanished. I know. You and your friends are doing just as good, if not better than the old heroes. They'll find a way back and things will go back to normalish. I hope." Wyatt says as they beam down near Cell. "Alright. Let's get this over with."

"I'll be the first to admit that you actually don't look like someone who went twenty rounds with a semi truck and lost." Kilian says. "And you've even got a tiny Speed Force spark. I like the wings. Much better than the creepy ass stinger thing you had earlier."

As they all spoke, Cell simply looked down at his arms, observing his new body, as if unsure what he was capable of. But he knew exactly what he was capable of. He smiled. Perfection. Cell punched the air in front of him several times, testing his own speed. He seemed to completely ignore those around him, only caring about his new body.

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Kyoten arrived in his Super Saiyan form, having gone into the second grade of the power up. He looked at Cell, and yelled at him, "Hey you oversized bug! I don't believe that you are as strong as you seem, in fact, you're smaller than you were before!", he said, trying to get a reaction out of Cell. But he didn't, Cell completely ignored him. Kyoten got pissed, "Stop ignoring me!", he shouted as he charged Cell and delivered a full power kick. Cell didn't move at all, and just kept observing his body. Kyoten did a flip around Cell, shocked at the lack of any movement. He flew back down and tried to hit Cell again, with no reaction from the monster. Kyoten now released a barrage of punches, but got no reaction from Cell.

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Cell smiled, "That's right, play your game.", he said, amused by the attempts to hurt him.

"Alright. Hey Wyatt. Go beat the green roach into next week. When you get done with that, I'll beat him back here." Kilian says and Wyatt nods.

"Alright Cell. Why don't you pick on someone who's a little bit stronger and faster?" Wyatt asks. "You've got some Kryptonian in you. I can see it, but that's the fun thing about us Kryptonians. This is going to hurt. But. I've got backup. You? Not so much. Let's go." He says and flies at Cell with such force that the ground for several miles around shook. "And unlike Superman. I'm not going to hold back."

[Neros]

-snip

Killswitch-Infinite Justice Base
As I finished tempting the young hero. I decided I should leave her alone with the thoughts I planted. Unleashing some smoke bombs, I used the brief moments provided to escape. Not because I could not kill her, but, rather I was interested to see how she would react. My prediction is that she will decline my offer, and then I will kill her. Moving about the base, the next figure I ran into was not a hero from Infinite Justice, but the red and black merc with the mouth. Now, fully armed and dangerous. And he seemed to be looking for someone. I was still engaged in my cloaking technology. Deactivating it, I knew I would run the risk of the crazed mercenary attacking me. But, figured an offer to a temporary truce and alliance was worth it.

Appearing about seventeen feet away from him, in a deserted hallway with broken walls and busted pipes protruding from them, releasing water from the local plumbing all over the floors around us. I did not take a step closer to him, but kept my hands at the ready on my double speared staff. "You must be Deadpool, or Wade Winston Wilson, as they have you listed here." I said, not bothering to introduce myself. "You want to escape, well there is a Asgardian and several high level heroes just itching to put you back in your cell. You an try your luck, even if they wont, or cant kill you. They can restrain and disable you." It was then I moved on to a brief introduction, standing in a battle ready stance as I finished up my offer. I dont trust this man's sanity. "All you need to know about me is I am known as Killswitch, and I have been trained as the apprentice of Deathstroke. So, what is your decision?" I questioned, ready to either fight with or alongside the mercenary.

I blinked a single time at the sudden appearance of a man standing before me. Quickly, I shot my head back, looking over my shoulder. "You mean me, right?" I said, pointing at my masked face. I couldn't risk appearing awkward, especially when a ghost tries to talk to you! I settled my feelings of excitement, though, finally getting able to ask the important questions to this poltergeist. "So, uh, do you ghosts just appear out of nowhere?....Can you teach me how to do that?!" He said excitedly, closing the distance between the two killing machines.

"Wait a minute..." I figured, A-HA! Caught redhanded, he was not fooling me. "Ghost's can't have wallets...Who are you?!" Before the man could respond, I figured I should tell him who I was instead. "I'm Wade Fuckin' Wilson....That doesn't mean I'm banging a guy named Wilson, though." It suddenly clicked who the pretend-ghost actually was, though! I'm so smart. "Deathstroke, what are you doing in prison?...Did they catch you doing something naughty?" I said with upward inflection, perfectly ignoring the man's offer and introduction, as well as the part where he called me by my full name.

I wonder if he can sign one of my katanas.

[The Intergalactic Russian Empire]

???
Anthony sat at the end of a large table, each of the seats filled with various villains, Anthony looked at them all and said "Thanks to a person who shall not be named, I have gathered you all here in order to do one thing and that is: defeat Infinite Justice-tice." Mr. Freeze said "What makes you so sure that we can defeat them when they defeated the Red, Yellow, and Orange Lantern corps in a few hours while they were still teens?" Anthony laughed and said "Where there is a will, there is a way-way. We need to come up with a plan-plan." He pulled out a map of San Francisco "Ok, ladies and gentlemen, where shall we attack first-first?"

[Rob Halfordia]

As they all spoke, Cell simply looked down at his arms, observing his new body, as if unsure what he was capable of. But he knew exactly what he was capable of. He smiled. Perfection. Cell punched the air in front of him several times, testing his own speed. He seemed to completely ignore those around him, only caring about his new body.

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Kyoten arrived in his Super Saiyan form, having gone into the second grade of the power up. He looked at Cell, and yelled at him, "Hey you oversized bug! I don't believe that you are as strong as you seem, in fact, you're smaller than you were before!", he said, trying to get a reaction out of Cell. But he didn't, Cell completely ignored him. Kyoten got pissed, "Stop ignoring me!", he shouted as he charged Cell and delivered a full power kick. Cell didn't move at all, and just kept observing his body. Kyoten did a flip around Cell, shocked at the lack of any movement. He flew back down and tried to hit Cell again, with no reaction from the monster. Kyoten now released a barrage of punches, but got no reaction from Cell.

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Cell smiled, "That's right, play your game.", he said, amused by the attempts to hurt him.

"Alright. Hey Wyatt. Go beat the green roach into next week. When you get done with that, I'll beat him back here." Kilian says and Wyatt nods.

"Alright Cell. Why don't you pick on someone who's a little bit stronger and faster?" Wyatt asks. "You've got some Kryptonian in you. I can see it, but that's the fun thing about us Kryptonians. This is going to hurt. But. I've got backup. You? Not so much. Let's go." He says and flies at Cell with such force that the ground for several miles around shook. "And unlike Superman. I'm not going to hold back."

Cell crossed his arms, using them to block the blow. He was pushed back, but not hurt very bad. He smiled, "You have power but your form could use some work. You didn't really expect to beat me with such lackluster skills, right?", he said, in an insulting tone. Breaking the punch, he began to throw a barrage of punches at the Kryptonian, nearly as fast as light.

[The Republic of Atria]

"Alright. Hey Wyatt. Go beat the green roach into next week. When you get done with that, I'll beat him back here." Kilian says and Wyatt nods.

"Alright Cell. Why don't you pick on someone who's a little bit stronger and faster?" Wyatt asks. "You've got some Kryptonian in you. I can see it, but that's the fun thing about us Kryptonians. This is going to hurt. But. I've got backup. You? Not so much. Let's go." He says and flies at Cell with such force that the ground for several miles around shook. "And unlike Superman. I'm not going to hold back."

Cell crossed his arms, being pushed back by the blow, but not hurt very bad. He smiled, "You have power but your form could use some work. You didn't really expect to beat me with such lackluster skills, right?", he said, in an insulting tone. Breaking the punch, he began to throw a barrage of punches at the Kryptonian, nearly as fast as light.

A few blows actually hit him before he managed to catch both of Cell's arms. He was quick. Almost as fast as Kilian. Which was no joke. However, he wasn't as strong as Wyatt himself. Cell also seemed to have a greater grasp of combat knowledge than he did. He never learned how to fight, due to it never occurring to him that he should. "You've got skills and speed, but I've got a few tricks of my own freakazoid!" He says and unleashes both his heat vision and Ice breath at the same time.

[The Rebel Alliances]

-snip

Killswitch-Infinite Justice Base
As I finished tempting the young hero. I decided I should leave her alone with the thoughts I planted. Unleashing some smoke bombs, I used the brief moments provided to escape. Not because I could not kill her, but, rather I was interested to see how she would react. My prediction is that she will decline my offer, and then I will kill her. Moving about the base, the next figure I ran into was not a hero from Infinite Justice, but the red and black merc with the mouth. Now, fully armed and dangerous. And he seemed to be looking for someone. I was still engaged in my cloaking technology. Deactivating it, I knew I would run the risk of the crazed mercenary attacking me. But, figured an offer to a temporary truce and alliance was worth it.

Appearing about seventeen feet away from him, in a deserted hallway with broken walls and busted pipes protruding from them, releasing water from the local plumbing all over the floors around us. I did not take a step closer to him, but kept my hands at the ready on my double speared staff. "You must be Deadpool, or Wade Winston Wilson, as they have you listed here." I said, not bothering to introduce myself. "You want to escape, well there is a Asgardian and several high level heroes just itching to put you back in your cell. You an try your luck, even if they wont, or cant kill you. They can restrain and disable you." It was then I moved on to a brief introduction, standing in a battle ready stance as I finished up my offer. I dont trust this man's sanity. "All you need to know about me is I am known as Killswitch, and I have been trained as the apprentice of Deathstroke. So, what is your decision?" I questioned, ready to either fight with or alongside the mercenary.

I blinked a single time at the sudden appearance of a man standing before me. Quickly, I shot my head back, looking over my shoulder. "You mean me, right?" I said, pointing at my masked face. I couldn't risk appearing awkward, especially when a ghost tries to talk to you! I settled my feelings of excitement, though, finally getting able to ask the important questions to this poltergeist. "So, uh, do you ghosts just appear out of nowhere?....Can you teach me how to do that?!" He said excitedly, closing the distance between the two killing machines.

"Wait a minute..." I figured, A-HA! Caught redhanded, he was not fooling me. "Ghost's can't have wallets...Who are you?!" Before the man could respond, I figured I should tell him who I was instead. "I'm Wade Fuckin' Wilson....That doesn't mean I'm banging a guy named Wilson, though." It suddenly clicked who the pretend-ghost actually was, though! I'm so smart. "Deathstroke, what are you doing in prison?...Did they catch you doing something naughty?" I said with upward inflection, perfectly ignoring the man's offer and introduction, as well as the part where he called me by my full name.

I wonder if he can sign one of my katanas.

Killswitch-Infinite Justice Base
This is getting nowhere. And I am getting the idea that he is not going to be willing to cooperate. "Well, it certainly has been interesting meeting the famed merc, Wade Wilson. But, I suppose it was a mistake letting you out of your cell." I passively commented. I then turned away from the mercenary and began to walk away from him down the hall, until a thought stopped me. The whole point of this operation is to prove my usefulness as an apprentice to Deathstroke. And what better way to do that than by defeating Wade Winston Wilson? Even if killing him is slim to none. He has been defeated before. I then turned around to size him up again. If I jhad never heard of this man before, I would have thought him a fool. Unworthy of my attention. But, I have heard of him and I do know better. So, I brandished my speared bo staff once more, and saying nothing I formed a plan. The pipes jetting out of the wall, spitting water, I can turn that into scorching steam. With a simple tool I have, then direct that blast of steam at him, inflicting a painful attack while blinding him, then I can use my speed and agility to get behind him, and impale him into a wall. From there, I can do as I please.

The entire fight should take about...ten seconds.

I grabbed a small round and black device from the belt on my chest and gently pressed a button on top, and hurled it at the pipe. It attached itself to the plumbing and then proceeded to inject large amounts of heat into the pipe, converting the water into hot steam, right in Deadpool's direction. I then made my charge, wielding my staff I let myself fall back and I slid under the firing steam and into a position four feet behind Deadpool. Then raising myself I moved for a clean strike at the mercs back.

[Neros]

I blinked a single time at the sudden appearance of a man standing before me. Quickly, I shot my head back, looking over my shoulder. "You mean me, right?" I said, pointing at my masked face. I couldn't risk appearing awkward, especially when a ghost tries to talk to you! I settled my feelings of excitement, though, finally getting able to ask the important questions to this poltergeist. "So, uh, do you ghosts just appear out of nowhere?....Can you teach me how to do that?!" He said excitedly, closing the distance between the two killing machines.

"Wait a minute..." I figured, A-HA! Caught redhanded, he was not fooling me. "Ghost's can't have wallets...Who are you?!" Before the man could respond, I figured I should tell him who I was instead. "I'm Wade Fuckin' Wilson....That doesn't mean I'm banging a guy named Wilson, though." It suddenly clicked who the pretend-ghost actually was, though! I'm so smart. "Deathstroke, what are you doing in prison?...Did they catch you doing something naughty?" I said with upward inflection, perfectly ignoring the man's offer and introduction, as well as the part where he called me by my full name.

I wonder if he can sign one of my katanas.

Killswitch-Infinite Justice Base
This is getting nowhere. And I am getting the idea that he is not going to be willing to cooperate. "Well, it certainly has been interesting meeting the famed merc, Wade Wilson. But, I suppose it was a mistake letting you out of your cell." I passively commented. I then turned away from the mercenary and began to walk away from him down the hall, until a thought stopped me. The whole point of this operation is to prove my usefulness as an apprentice to Deathstroke. And what better way to do that than by defeating Wade Winston Wilson? Even if killing him is slim to none. He has been defeated before. I then turned around to size him up again. If I jhad never heard of this man before, I would have thought him a fool. Unworthy of my attention. But, I have heard of him and I do know better. So, I brandished my speared bo staff once more, and saying nothing I formed a plan. The pipes jetting out of the wall, spitting water, I can turn that into scorching steam. With a simple tool I have, then direct that blast of steam at him, inflicting a painful attack while blinding him, then I can use my speed and agility to get behind him, and impale him into a wall. From there, I can do as I please.

The entire fight should take about...ten seconds.

I grabbed a small round and black device from the belt on my chest and gently pressed a button on top, and hurled it at the pipe. It attached itself to the plumbing and then proceeded to inject large amounts of heat into the pipe, converting the water into hot steam, right in Deadpool's direction. I then made my charge, wielding my staff I let myself fall back and I slid under the firing steam and into a position four feet behind Deadpool. Then raising myself I moved for a clean strike at the mercs back.

"Y-you too!" I said nervously. Damnit! I'm the famed merc, not him. Why did I say that? I shook my head at the awkwardness of meeting Deathstroke. He was like my model, I mean idol, or something. Wait a minute...I don't have any idols...I gasped suddenly, finally realizing that the man talking to me was not someone I should be admiring. No, no, Deathstroke was quite the loser, if I recalled, and reminded me of a feud that needed to be settled. There can only be one Wilson in one universe at any given moment!

Sigh, he's probably going to attack, you know.

I do know! But maybe, I can attack him first.

...Yeah, you probably can't.

Why?

He's already behind you.

Oh. Damnit! As if instincts kicked in, I was able to turn around quickly, yet I dropped onto my back. From this angle, Ol' Slade Wilsoff could be grabbed by the shoulders or chest, and with my leg in place to provide a fulcrum, I can launch him into the direction I had just been facing. It took only a second or so to perform, allowing little room for error, and I was already reaching for my katanas. I wondered why I didn't have a movie yet, that shit was so cool.

[Rob Halfordia]

Cell crossed his arms, being pushed back by the blow, but not hurt very bad. He smiled, "You have power but your form could use some work. You didn't really expect to beat me with such lackluster skills, right?", he said, in an insulting tone. Breaking the punch, he began to throw a barrage of punches at the Kryptonian, nearly as fast as light.

A few blows actually hit him before he managed to catch both of Cell's arms. He was quick. Almost as fast as Kilian. Which was no joke. However, he wasn't as strong as Wyatt himself. Cell also seemed to have a greater grasp of combat knowledge than he did. He never learned how to fight, due to it never occurring to him that he should. "You've got skills and speed, but I've got a few tricks of my own freakazoid!" He says and unleashes both his heat vision and Ice breath at the same time.

Cell attempted planted his feet on Wyatt's chest and pushed out, tearing off his own arms. He got away pretty quick, but got half his torso frozen. He got angry, "How could such a lowly being hurt me like this!", he yelled. Then he smiled, "Just kidding, I'm fine.", he said, as he thawed the ice with his energy, and grew back both arms.

Suddenly, a voice was heard, "HEY CELL!", it shouted. Kyoten was floating in the air, with both his hands held out. He had gathered enough energy to destroy the world 20 times, and it sat in his hands. Kyoten yelled out again, "If you really are Perfect, you should be able to handle this blast, right?!", Kyoten shouted.

Cell assumed a blocking position, and waited for the attack, as Kyoten gathered even more energy. When he was ready, the entire landscape was crumbling around them, and the clouds had began to circulate around Kyoten. He smiled, "No prepare yourself Cell! SUPERNOVA BLAST!", he shouted, releasing all the energy at once. But, he wasn't actually going to destroy the Earth, and was forced to pull the beam up before it could do full damage to Cell.

When the smoke cleared, Cell was gone. Kyoten released a sigh of relief, before hearing a voice behind him, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you missed.", Cell said politely, before punching Kyoten into the ground. Cell sunk down to where everyone was, "Tell you guys what. You can continue this trivial fighting if you want. Or, I could make this interesting. In two weeks, I will hold a tournament of sorts. Everyone can fight me, and you can do all the trainings you want between then and now. I want to really test this new form, but can't until you get stronger.", he said smugly.

[The Templar High Council]

Finally, Katsuo got himself up. A full system reboot and purging the excess energy into the environment had finally awakened him, but he seemed exhausted. He struggled his way to the surface, alone and in the dark, coming to rest just inside the entrance to the base. He sat against the wall, buster ready to defend, but Katsuo poised to rest. And think about what had happened.

---

Who could have expected Saikyo to arrive where Cell, Kyoten, and the others were? Well, besides the authors. And anyone who can sense energy.

Regardless, Saikyo floated down next to Kyoten, and listened to the creature's announcement as a Super Saiyan. "Bastard. What is it that you want!?"

[The Republic of Atria]

A few blows actually hit him before he managed to catch both of Cell's arms. He was quick. Almost as fast as Kilian. Which was no joke. However, he wasn't as strong as Wyatt himself. Cell also seemed to have a greater grasp of combat knowledge than he did. He never learned how to fight, due to it never occurring to him that he should. "You've got skills and speed, but I've got a few tricks of my own freakazoid!" He says and unleashes both his heat vision and Ice breath at the same time.

Cell attempted planted his feet on Wyatt's chest and pushed out, tearing off his own arms. He got away pretty quick, but got half his torso frozen. He got angry, "How could such a lowly being hurt me like this!", he yelled. Then he smiled, "Just kidding, I'm fine.", he said, as he thawed the ice with his energy, and grew back both arms.

Suddenly, a voice was heard, "HEY CELL!", it shouted. Kyoten was floating in the air, with both his hands held out. He had gathered enough energy to destroy the world 20 times, and it sat in his hands. Kyoten yelled out again, "If you really are Perfect, you should be able to handle this blast, right?!", Kyoten shouted.

Cell assumed a blocking position, and waited for the attack, as Kyoten gathered even more energy. When he was ready, the entire landscape was crumbling around them, and the clouds had began to circulate around Kyoten. He smiled, "No prepare yourself Cell! SUPERNOVA BLAST!", he shouted, releasing all the energy at once. But, he wasn't actually going to destroy the Earth, and was forced to pull the beam up before it could do full damage to Cell.

When the smoke cleared, Cell was gone. Kyoten released a sigh of relief, before hearing a voice behind him, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you missed.", Cell said politely, before punching Kyoten into the ground. Cell sunk down to where everyone was, "Tell you guys what. You can continue this trivial fighting if you want. Or, I could make this interesting. In two weeks, I will hold a tournament of sorts. Everyone can fight me, and you can do all the trainings you want between then and now. I want to really test this new form, but can't until you get stronger.", he said smugly.

"I bet you could get crushed to death by the weight of your own frozen smug, Cell. And the fact that you're giving us two weeks? To me that might as well be an eternity." He joked. "But if you insist. Two weeks it is." Though he had no idea how he was going to train in that time period. It wasn't like he could. What was he going to do? Make the Speed Force stronger? Not likely.

Wyatt watched as Cell literally ripped his own arms off to escape from his grasp. His regeneration was going to be a problem without a doubt. But two weeks was long enough for him to learn how to fight. He would need that knowledge if he was going to fight Cell one on one.

[The Fallen Jedi]

A few blows actually hit him before he managed to catch both of Cell's arms. He was quick. Almost as fast as Kilian. Which was no joke. However, he wasn't as strong as Wyatt himself. Cell also seemed to have a greater grasp of combat knowledge than he did. He never learned how to fight, due to it never occurring to him that he should. "You've got skills and speed, but I've got a few tricks of my own freakazoid!" He says and unleashes both his heat vision and Ice breath at the same time.

Cell attempted planted his feet on Wyatt's chest and pushed out, tearing off his own arms. He got away pretty quick, but got half his torso frozen. He got angry, "How could such a lowly being hurt me like this!", he yelled. Then he smiled, "Just kidding, I'm fine.", he said, as he thawed the ice with his energy, and grew back both arms.

Suddenly, a voice was heard, "HEY CELL!", it shouted. Kyoten was floating in the air, with both his hands held out. He had gathered enough energy to destroy the world 20 times, and it sat in his hands. Kyoten yelled out again, "If you really are Perfect, you should be able to handle this blast, right?!", Kyoten shouted.

Cell assumed a blocking position, and waited for the attack, as Kyoten gathered even more energy. When he was ready, the entire landscape was crumbling around them, and the clouds had began to circulate around Kyoten. He smiled, "No prepare yourself Cell! SUPERNOVA BLAST!", he shouted, releasing all the energy at once. But, he wasn't actually going to destroy the Earth, and was forced to pull the beam up before it could do full damage to Cell.

When the smoke cleared, Cell was gone. Kyoten released a sigh of relief, before hearing a voice behind him, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you missed.", Cell said politely, before punching Kyoten into the ground. Cell sunk down to where everyone was, "Tell you guys what. You can continue this trivial fighting if you want. Or, I could make this interesting. In two weeks, I will hold a tournament of sorts. Everyone can fight me, and you can do all the trainings you want between then and now. I want to really test this new form, but can't until you get stronger.", he said smugly.

Sigma Galli Prime
The Founding Masaki
Act 1 - The Beginning of a New Story

Sigma Galli Prime, the homeworld of a species that was nearly wiped out in a war that would be forever dubbed as the Imperial-Masaki War, which had nearly seen the end of the Old Masaki Dynasty and all that it stood for, to represent the peace and the freedoms of those in this Universe, the tranquil state of this Universe had taken a turn for the worse following the conclusion of the War, true, the Imperial Federation was destroyed, but in the ensuing result, almost every single Masaki Guardian was destroyed in the bloody conflict that had ensued. From what The Founder had heard from his Alpha Squadron, Asumar himself had launched a Two Way Attack on both factions, hellbent on destroying The Founder's Dynasty, but at the end of the War, Asumar had entirely disappeared from this Universe, even puzzling The Founder himself.

On his Golden Throne, where his body was still recovering from a direct attack by Asumar, Via an assassination attempt on his own life, he was considered immobile due to the sheer damage he had recieved from a group of Highly Altered Masaki Guardians. Silently sitting on the Golden Throne, his entire body limp, but his eyes open, entirely aware of what was happening around him at the moment, his entire mind intertwined with The Force itself, The Founder immersing himself in The Force's power to hasten the healing process, but found that for some reason, the immersion had not helped much but keep his broken spirit together, inwardly, he was entirely distraught that his own brother had come to hate him so much that Asumar would try and kill his own brother, not only was he distraught, but he was standing on the border to depression, but had told himself to keep his mindset together.

Not even looking up as he felt through The Force that Temojouin Masaki entered the throne room of The Founder, where Six Alpha-Class Masaki Guardians stood by, their weapons held in alert as they turned, their weapons in hand, pointing at Temojouin, who did not move an inch. As the Masaki Guardians closed in on Temojouin, The Founder's dull, black eyes glowed Red, followed by a Gust of wind within the Throne Room, The Founder used The Force to directly communicate with everything around him for the time being. Now knowing that they would infuriate The Founder if they continued approaching Temojouin, the Masaki Guardians quickly turned around and took to their Guard Positions. With this, Temojouin would walk straight towards The Founder, before bowing to him.

"Founder, my ancestor." Temojouin stated to his ancestor, before continuing "I managed to trace Asumar's Location to another Universe and also pinpointed his exact planetary location, it is a Habitable Planet matching Sigma Galli Prime Itself, i have dubbed it 'Sigma II' for the time being, the planet itself holds a primitive race, but i have detected many unnatural powers on that planet, even matching that of yours, since it is deemed too dangerous to venture to that planet, i want to volunteer myself for this mission to locate Asumar, i know you do not accept it, but if we know Asumar right, he is going to do something bad there." Temojouin stated, already entirely aware of the dangers that Sigma II presented, but was willing to take the risk.

Temporarily, The Founder's inward expression changed from mixed emotions of denial, grief, and anger, and turned to that of sympathy, true that The Founder desired with a great passion to ask Asumar directly why that he had to betray The Founder like this, but The Founder knew that in his current state, he was unable to directly interfere with Asumar's plans, with a sad inward sigh, The Founder's eyes glowed blue and his silent and deep voice could be heard "Temojouin... if you believe yourself ready to stop Asumar in my stead, i will not stop you, but please my Son..." The Founder used the term 'Son' subjectively, as Temojouin was not really his son, but a later Generation of Masaki, however, in The Founder's eyes, every generation of Masaki was his children "- Try you best to be careful there, i don't want to lose you as well..." The Founder's voice echoed all around the throne room, before using his powers to create a portal for Temojouin to walk through.

Temojouin stopped, noting the desperation in The Founder's voice, he knew for a fact that The Founder had loved Temojouin like his own Biological Son, Temojouin's father had been killed in the Imperial-Masaki War, and so all that Temojouin had was The Founder, his ancestor, and he was happy with this, even though he took personal care of The Founder, with a non-changing voice, Temojouin replied "I promise i will return... father..." Temojouin stated as he walked towards the portal.

Sigma II "Earth"
Asumar Masaki
Act 1 - The Return of The Dark One

In a nearby town that was near the presence of the Android Cell and many other heroes, the white smoke all around the town rose up, indicating that The City itself was being burnt down to the ground, somehow, a fire starting this destruction, but it was not because of a natural accident, or an Gasoline Explosion, but an intentional, malevolent, burning fire that had been started by a cloaked man, whose long black, spikey hair remained somewhat hidden, albeit the Black Front Bangs of the individuals hair sticking out. This figure continued leisurely walking through the burning town, as if taking it all in like an artist takes in its canvas, a canvas of death, despair, and more importantly destruction.

This figure, which was Asumar Masaki himself had felt the sheer number of potential enemies to fight, had at will appeared on this planet, which the individuals of the planet called 'Earth', Earth?, really, a very basic and primitive thing to name a planet, just the name itself made Asumar chuckle in delight, apparently he had landed on a world filled with primitive, yet potent individuals whom he called humans, something of a challenge he had desired, knowing full well that his brother was incapacitated from his assassination attempt, now with his brother out of the picture, Asumar could do whatever he wished, the strings on him finally cut off after all those years of gnawing at them, in his own bid for freedom.

Asumar would suddenly raise his head to the west, where he sensed many powerful individuals at, and even sensing that one of them had gone through a metamorphosis of sorts, currently, Asumar had no plans for the earth other than forcing their servitude to his every whim, but maybe... just maybe could Asumar halt his plans just to curiously watch the heroes of this world and their abilities, to learn them before facing against the heroes in a duel. Asumar's face curled up into a very small smirk, just imagining the duel. Wanting to find out as much as possible, Asumar began to levitate slowly, before going forward at a nominal pace towards the group of people, a small smirk plastered on his face as he begun to leave the destruction he had caused at the town behind of him.

[The Republic of Atria]

"Two weeks. And we have a visitor." Kilian says turning around to see the levitating Asumar. "And who do we have here?" He asks. The man was putting off some sort of vibe that he didn't like. "You're kinda creepy."

"He's thinking about something. I'm reading his brain pulses. He's Debating. About what. I couldn't tell you. But if it's something stupid, I'll happily throw him into the sun." Wyatt says rather casually. He was more asserting his dominance. Wyatt actually did damage to Cell. "So. What's you're deal buddy? Friend or Foe. By the way, you really don't want to answer foe. I am not in the mood."

"Better believe it. He's Kryptonian. They don't get much tougher. Or stronger. Or faster. Well I'm faster."

"That's debatable."

"We should race then. A few hundred laps around the earth should settle it."

[Rob Halfordia]

Cell attempted planted his feet on Wyatt's chest and pushed out, tearing off his own arms. He got away pretty quick, but got half his torso frozen. He got angry, "How could such a lowly being hurt me like this!", he yelled. Then he smiled, "Just kidding, I'm fine.", he said, as he thawed the ice with his energy, and grew back both arms.

Suddenly, a voice was heard, "HEY CELL!", it shouted. Kyoten was floating in the air, with both his hands held out. He had gathered enough energy to destroy the world 20 times, and it sat in his hands. Kyoten yelled out again, "If you really are Perfect, you should be able to handle this blast, right?!", Kyoten shouted.

Cell assumed a blocking position, and waited for the attack, as Kyoten gathered even more energy. When he was ready, the entire landscape was crumbling around them, and the clouds had began to circulate around Kyoten. He smiled, "No prepare yourself Cell! SUPERNOVA BLAST!", he shouted, releasing all the energy at once. But, he wasn't actually going to destroy the Earth, and was forced to pull the beam up before it could do full damage to Cell.

When the smoke cleared, Cell was gone. Kyoten released a sigh of relief, before hearing a voice behind him, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you missed.", Cell said politely, before punching Kyoten into the ground. Cell sunk down to where everyone was, "Tell you guys what. You can continue this trivial fighting if you want. Or, I could make this interesting. In two weeks, I will hold a tournament of sorts. Everyone can fight me, and you can do all the trainings you want between then and now. I want to really test this new form, but can't until you get stronger.", he said smugly.

"I bet you could get crushed to death by the weight of your own frozen smug, Cell. And the fact that you're giving us two weeks? To me that might as well be an eternity." He joked. "But if you insist. Two weeks it is." Though he had no idea how he was going to train in that time period. It wasn't like he could. What was he going to do? Make the Speed Force stronger? Not likely.

Wyatt watched as Cell literally ripped his own arms off to escape from his grasp. His regeneration was going to be a problem without a doubt. But two weeks was long enough for him to learn how to fight. He would need that knowledge if he was going to fight Cell one on one.

Cell smiled, "Excellent, this should be an excellent test for my new body. Gather your teams together, and expect an announcement of the tournament at some point in the next few days. Oh, and there's a rule. Only two fighters at a time. That way, you can all get a chance to die uniquely, but can also die efficiently.", he said condescendingly, as he took off.

[The Fallen Jedi]

"Two weeks. And we have a visitor." Kilian says turning around to see the levitating Asumar. "And who do we have here?" He asks. The man was putting off some sort of vibe that he didn't like. "You're kinda creepy."

"He's thinking about something. I'm reading his brain pulses. He's Debating. About what. I couldn't tell you. But if it's something stupid, I'll happily throw him into the sun." Wyatt says rather casually. He was more asserting his dominance. Wyatt actually did damage to Cell. "So. What's you're deal buddy? Friend or Foe. By the way, you really don't want to answer foe. I am not in the mood."

"Better believe it. He's Kryptonian. They don't get much tougher. Or stronger. Or faster. Well I'm faster."

"That's debatable."

"We should race then. A few hundred laps around the earth should settle it."

Sigma II "Earth"
Asumar Masaki
Ode of Death

Asumar, who was entirely cloaked did not respond defensively or offensively, he just stopped, his thought process and stress levels continuing at an average level, and under his hooded cloak did Asumar still have that small smirk on his face, following his appearance on the planet, Asumar suppressed his power to make it seem as if he was a minor powered person, but through his suppression did lay the power of a Celestial Demi-God, it was just that Asumar did not want to ruin the surprise that his power contained, it would have not been fun to just walk on 'Earth' with a sign saying 'I'm going to kill and destroy everything you cherish', this inward comment had caused Asumar to laugh darkly in his mind.

Asumar, who continued to emit the 'Vibe' he had established beforehand, allowing the two of them to catch a small glimpse of Asumar's darkness hidden within him. He would then look up, allowing his facial features to appear, but were shaded by the darkness of his cloak, with a simple "Hmph." Asumar continued to levitate forward with slow and deliberate steps, inwardly, he was chuckling, uttering the silent mantra in his mind "My time is near..." As he continued to say this in his consciousness, Asumar's small smirk grew somewhat.

[Neros]

Beware the Ultra Corps

---

Dapp

His imposing frame stood watchful in the central command area, an array of monitors, screens, and operators working on various projects while Dapp oversaw their work and diligence. A particular development had interested him, and utilizing the various satellites under the Ultra Corps' command, or ones that suffered from Ultra's backdoor operations, Dapp was able to monitor events the world over in real-time. That event just so happened to be the encounter with Cell.

"A worthy, skilled fighter by the looks of it." He noted, but smiled childishly. "Still, no match for Daud." Dapp was convinced of his master's utter superiority in all forms of combat, and had faith that Daud could take on the heroes of Earth on his own and emerge victorious. And who would he have to thank by standing at his side, cheering from the stands and fighting the good fight with him? Dapp of course. Giddy with the thought, he returned to watching the screen - making mental notes of where he would have done this or that, had he been there. A backseat fighter by the looks of it, Dapp was nonetheless no amateur when it came to throwing down, being the living embodiment of half of a Olympian God and a well-oiled machine hand-taught by Daud himself with the aid of numerous tutors and instructors, channeling a lifetime of physical training into only a few years.

Dapp took interest in the announcement of a two week waiting period announced by Cell, seeing an opportunity for him and Daud to train together even more, though in Dapp's prideful ego, felt himself able to beat Cell at a decent pace despite his incredible regenerative speed, and Daud? Daud had that ability to regenerate - but a far more improved version. It wouldn't be a cake walk, but just admitting that, Dapp was already seeing faults in his power and that of his masters. No matter, he was convinced, and decided to partake in these games that Cell would be having, knowing Daud wouldn't miss an opportunity to grow stronger as well.

"Monsieur, have you recorded my programs?" Dapp demanded from an assistant near him.

"Yessir," The man replied in a scratchy, aging voice. "You will not miss the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles."

"Excellent. Pfft, crime fighting turtles. What a world..." Dapp said in response, shaking his head in disbelief at such a notion, though his mind was still occupied with the thoughts of him growing even stronger with his master, so much so that he had missed the alert of a new, alien energy source arriving in the vicinity of the battle with Cell - unknowing of the arrival of Asumar as Dapp became lost in his own ignorance.

[The Republic of Atria]

Wyatt looked around. "A fire in the the city. Kilian. Can you tend to that while I question this guy? And by Question I mean he'd better start talking before I show him how hard Kryptonians can hit." He said x-raying Asumar. "You've got some energy in your blood. Similar to Kilian when he runs." He says and Kilian had seemingly vanished. "Damn that kid is fast. Beside the point. Something tells me your started that fire. Now. You can tell me the truth and I'll take it easy on you. Or you can lie and I'll punch you to the moon. I can do either." He says floating up to Asumar and looking him in the eye. "So please. Lie." Wyatt had enough of people just massacring innocent people for the fun of it. if Asumar admitted he did it. Then he would take him under arrest. If he denied it. Then he would be on the recieving end of a Kryptonian Face lift.


Kilian put out as much of the fires as he could by reverse vortexing them and sucking away the oxygen. Luckily very few people were hurt and he was working on healing them with the Speed Force. Accelerating their metabolisms temporarily to heal their injuries in a matter of seconds.

[The Fallen Jedi]

Wyatt looked around. "A fire in the the city. Kilian. Can you tend to that while I question this guy? And by Question I mean he'd better start talking before I show him how hard Kryptonians can hit." He said x-raying Asumar. "You've got some energy in your blood. Similar to Kilian when he runs." He says and Kilian had seemingly vanished. "Damn that kid is fast. Beside the point. Something tells me your started that fire. Now. You can tell me the truth and I'll take it easy on you. Or you can lie and I'll punch you to the moon. I can do either." He says floating up to Asumar and looking him in the eye. "So please. Lie." Wyatt had enough of people just massacring innocent people for the fun of it. if Asumar admitted he did it. Then he would take him under arrest. If he denied it. Then he would be on the recieving end of a Kryptonian Face lift.


Kilian put out as much of the fires as he could by reverse vortexing them and sucking away the oxygen. Luckily very few people were hurt and he was working on healing them with the Speed Force. Accelerating their metabolisms temporarily to heal their injuries in a matter of seconds.

Sigma II "Earth"
Asumar Masaki
Ode of Death

Asumar smirked before he removed his cloak, he was already in his Blood Red War Armor, and just by the sheer look of it had the armor sustained Blaster Bolts towards the Armor, but yet surprisingly, the armor remained relatively intact even by the sheer run-down appearance of the Armor. From behind him, his Gunbai stood latched onto the backplate of the Armor in a vertical direction, the material that the Gunbai was composed of included every Lightsaber-Resistant Material back in his Universe, as well as imbued with the powers of The Force itself, even without Asumar holding the Fan.

Asumar would look at Wyatt, a smirk still plastered on his face as he did nothing to reply, in his eyes, a dark fire was burning behind the charcoal iris's of Asumar's eyes, a very dark and even ambition in his eyes, they were dancing in the fires of the Damned, as if his eyes contained the gates of hell themselves, he smiled before speaking in a very dark voice "Why i have no idea what you are talking about, i have merely just arrived on this world and you really think i would do something like this?" Asumar chuckled, the smirk on his face still present, he was enjoying every moment of the conversation, as if he was just daring Wyatt to do something.

[The Republic of Atria]

Wyatt looked around. "A fire in the the city. Kilian. Can you tend to that while I question this guy? And by Question I mean he'd better start talking before I show him how hard Kryptonians can hit." He said x-raying Asumar. "You've got some energy in your blood. Similar to Kilian when he runs." He says and Kilian had seemingly vanished. "Damn that kid is fast. Beside the point. Something tells me your started that fire. Now. You can tell me the truth and I'll take it easy on you. Or you can lie and I'll punch you to the moon. I can do either." He says floating up to Asumar and looking him in the eye. "So please. Lie." Wyatt had enough of people just massacring innocent people for the fun of it. if Asumar admitted he did it. Then he would take him under arrest. If he denied it. Then he would be on the recieving end of a Kryptonian Face lift.


Kilian put out as much of the fires as he could by reverse vortexing them and sucking away the oxygen. Luckily very few people were hurt and he was working on healing them with the Speed Force. Accelerating their metabolisms temporarily to heal their injuries in a matter of seconds.

Sigma II "Earth"
Asumar Masaki
Ode of Death

Asumar smirked before he removed his cloak, he was already in his Blood Red War Armor, and just by the sheer look of it had the armor sustained Blaster Bolts towards the Armor, but yet surprisingly, the armor remained relatively intact even by the sheer run-down appearance of the Armor. From behind him, his Gunbai stood latched onto the backplate of the Armor in a vertical direction, the material that the Gunbai was composed of included every Lightsaber-Resistant Material back in his Universe, as well as imbued with the powers of The Force itself, even without Asumar holding the Fan.

Asumar would look at Wyatt, a smirk still plastered on his face as he did nothing to reply, in his eyes, a dark fire was burning behind the charcoal iris's of Asumar's eyes, a very dark and even ambition in his eyes, they were dancing in the fires of the Damned, as if his eyes contained the gates of hell themselves, he smiled before speaking in a very dark voice "Why i have no idea what you are talking about, i have merely just arrived on this world and you really think i would do something like this?" Asumar chuckled, the smirk on his face still present, he was enjoying every moment of the conversation, as if he was just daring Wyatt to do something.

He waited and watched as Asumar drew his weapon and smiled. "Alright. Crazy. Got it. Don't worry. I know just the place to put nutjobs like you." He said and blows a force of ice breath powerful enough to topple a medium sized building. "Though I'll ask you first. Do you prefer the center of the planet, or the moon? You're really out of your league buddy. Should've stayed in bed this morning."

[The Fallen Jedi]

Sigma II "Earth"
Asumar Masaki
Ode of Death

Asumar smirked before he removed his cloak, he was already in his Blood Red War Armor, and just by the sheer look of it had the armor sustained Blaster Bolts towards the Armor, but yet surprisingly, the armor remained relatively intact even by the sheer run-down appearance of the Armor. From behind him, his Gunbai stood latched onto the backplate of the Armor in a vertical direction, the material that the Gunbai was composed of included every Lightsaber-Resistant Material back in his Universe, as well as imbued with the powers of The Force itself, even without Asumar holding the Fan.

Asumar would look at Wyatt, a smirk still plastered on his face as he did nothing to reply, in his eyes, a dark fire was burning behind the charcoal iris's of Asumar's eyes, a very dark and even ambition in his eyes, they were dancing in the fires of the Damned, as if his eyes contained the gates of hell themselves, he smiled before speaking in a very dark voice "Why i have no idea what you are talking about, i have merely just arrived on this world and you really think i would do something like this?" Asumar chuckled, the smirk on his face still present, he was enjoying every moment of the conversation, as if he was just daring Wyatt to do something.

He waited and watched as Asumar drew his weapon and smiled. "Alright. Crazy. Got it. Don't worry. I know just the place to put nutjobs like you." He said and blows a force of ice breath powerful enough to topple a medium sized building. "Though I'll ask you first. Do you prefer the center of the planet, or the moon? You're really out of your league buddy. Should've stayed in bed this morning."

Sigma II "Earth"
Asumar Masaki
Ode of Death

Asumar did nothing as a barrier of fire formed around him, which stopped Wyatt's attempt to freeze the Elder Masaki, Asumar only smirked, his hands behind his back patiently, looking at Wyatt with a very dark and sadistic look on his face, his smile intensified tenfold. He was taunting Wyatt, as if he was looking down at Wyatt as a warrior with no honor, as if an artist would look at his work like failure before throwing it in the trash. Asumar did not yet unsuppress his power, he still wanted to keep his full potential hidden from view, to keep it well hidden for no one to see. Asumar chuckled "Is that it?, well then..." Asumar would try and raise his Gunbai to attack Wyatt with, before mid way it was stopped.

From above both Asumar and Wyatt, did Temojouin stand, grasping the Gunbai with all his power, trying to stop Asumar from attacking, but Temojouin felt the sheer power of Asumar, it was... unworldly to say the least, a person with this much power was a demon in comparison to Temojouin, already, sweat had formed on his forehead, some of it beginning to fall down Temojouin's face. Asumar would look up at Temojouin with a frown, he was disgusted that someone weaker than him had stopped his assault, but eventually, a smile reformed on his face as he then levitated downward to the Earth's surface, but not before he used an extremely powerful Force Push to send Temojouin down to the ground of the planet.

As Asumar softly landed on the Surface like a flower petal, he was chuckling, enjoying the combination of fear and anger coming from Temojouin, he beamed up before parting his mouth to speak "So i assume that The Founder needed his subjects to do his dirty work for him?, how unsightly to see from someone with such great potential coming from you to try and oppose my will." Asumar replied with a dark chuckle. Temojouin, who stared at Asumar, silently growling "I will never join someone like you in my natural born life!" Temojouin screamed as he lept up, drawing out his lightsaber and trying to bring it down on Asumar.

But as Temojouin tried to bring the Lightsaber down on Asumar, the latter had brought up his Gunbai to meet Temojouins Lightsaber, the contact between the two weapons had caused Orange Sparks to fly, and Red Lighting appear around the two of them, giving off subtle hints of raw power from the both of them. With relative ease, Asumar slowly rose up, with Temojouin taking a step back as Asumar's eyes widened in sadistic pleasure, he was chuckling inwardly before his face met Temojouin's, his smile never fading "Do you really think you can fight for my crippled brother in such the weak state you are in?... how unsightly..."Asumar finished, a disgusted grimace appearing on Asumar's devoid, emotionless face.

[The Rebel Alliances]

Sentinel/Daniel Carter-Infinite Justice HQ
I found my way back to the base to take in the sight of the fallen trees, destroyed terrain, smoking infrastructure, spreading fires and defeated bodies laying around. The base was in such shape where you could simply drop yourself into a large hole into the base. Rather than go through the entrance and use stairs or elevators. You could no longer recognize the sight, and with the amount of destruction caused to the base, it will take months to repair back to full operational status. My HUD display then picked up Katsuo who seemed to be recharging just outside the base, and I stepped over to him in my armored form. My HUD display analyzing the androids vitals and seeing that he was near peak condition again. But, something had forced him to retreat from the battle inside the base.

I stood over him, and began to 'wake' the machine up. If you can call it that, as it is hard to describe how you would stir an android.
"Katsuo, I will need your help to get this situation back under control. What is your condition? Can you fight?" I knew the answer, as my HUD already informed me he is in fighting shape, but, I felt the need to ask him. I feel uncomfortable treating him as a machine. Just as he began to come back online, two figures emerged from the ruins of the base.

A assassin who specializes in bladed combat, and is resistant to physical damage, but far from immune. She has red hair, a black face mask covering the lower half of her face. A sleek black outfit, tattoo on her upper right arm. And two very deadly blades that can easily cut through steel like butter. And can even pose a threat to me in my power armor if I let her get a good enough hit in. The second figure is Tharok a cyborg with enhanced intelligence and immense physical strength. If the two fight together, they can provide a challenge. But, I doubted they were on a first name basis.

"Katsuo, take the Cyborg. Attack from a distance, Tharok has no long range combat capabilities. In fact, neither of them do. He can take some punishment, but as long as you maintain distance, you should be fine. I will get in close to Scandal and make sure she stays away from you, she is fast, skilled and agile. Cant underestimate her." I advised him, as Tharok lifted a large steel slab and then hurled it at the both of us, obviously trying to crush us.

I just lifted my freeze ray and unleashed a high powered beam, freezing the metal to such an extent it became brittle. Then, throwing myself into the air, I used my armored body to break right through it. And went on the attack, as I got in close to Scandal, using my forearm to block an attack with her blade while landing several strong hits to her midsection.

Trying to beat her down quickly without killing her, so we can continue into our base and rescue the others.

Solar Girl/Sora El/Caroline Kent
With Cell, now gone. Having seemingly just shrugged off my attacks. I was stunned at the ineffectiveness of my assault. My attention promptly turned to the Kryptonian known as Wyatt. The boy was headstrong and dangerous. Using our powers unrestrained can case immense damage to the surrounding area. But, he did not contain my attention long, as the two unknown beings from some other...place. Seemed to have invaded our world. I have never seen any beings like them before, but the second one to show up, was obviously no friend to the first one. But that does not always mean he is our ally. I lifted myself into the air, and approached 'Wyatt'. Eventually floating to his right, I decided to see if he had any interest in cooperating.

"Solar Girl, of Infinite Justice, but we can get introduced formally later. If you are going to attempt to bring that being in." I said. Pointing at the first being to arrive. "Then you are going to need some help. We may be on different teams, and operate differently but we are both Kryptonians. So, we would do well to work together to bring him down. I have something of a plan, if you are interested.

As their personal battle continued I detailed my plan to the younger kryptonian. How I had planned to go in and distract him in a blitz while he attack from behind. Force him into a hold, and then forcibly move him into the upper atmosphere, where there is much more solar radiation to absorb than here on the surface. And the both of us, heightened by the sun, I can deliver some crippling blows while he restrains him. But, I made sure to get the point across that we needed him alive, so we can learn if the others like him or a threat or not. And what he is doing here in the first place.

Then, passing a final look at the young Kryptonian, I asked the simple question, the easy part.
"So, are you ready?" I asked with a confident grin, entrusting a successful cooperation.

Killswitch-Infinite Justice HQ
Deadpool seemed to easily dodge my attack. And placed me in a throw, where, grabbing me by my shoulders and using his leg as a sort of catapult he threw me into the direction he was facing. And right into the exposed boiling steam. It scorched my suit, but most of the damage was superficial. But, it fried my mask. And my cloaking device. Removing the mask from my face, and my suit letting out the last sparks of a functional active cloaking. I stood up, this time to launch a attack from multiple fronts.

"Not bad at all. Best challenge all day." I said truthfully, then grasping some smoke bombs that I would use to open my next attack. I threw them at the feet of Deadpool to minimize his visibility. Then, I threw the spear like a javalin into the smoke, hoping to impale him with it, or wound him. And just for good measure, I pulled out the assault rifle, firing two bursts of vibranium rounds into the smoke. About 22 shots total.

Knowing I had to hit him with something, I waited for the smoke to clear, to see what kind of damage I inflicted, and to see if I can slow him down long enough to stop him from moving or fighting. Which in this case, would count as a win to me.