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Postby The Republic of Atria » Tue Dec 16, 2014 2:05 pm

"Alright then! I will be right back." He says and zips to all of his friends that were on the earth and told them that if they wanted to go to the feast to meet him at the Cell Arena as soon as possible. While he was flying back, he saw Roshi. "How long has he been dead? Roshi! Long time no see amigo! You're a Saiyan right? How would you like to show some Asgardians how we Midgardians like to party?" He asks. "I'm being crowned the God of Speed! And you came back to life just in time! You can tell us all about it at the feast. Let's go!"

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Postby Of The Rnclave » Tue Dec 16, 2014 2:10 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"Alright then! I will be right back." He says and zips to all of his friends that were on the earth and told them that if they wanted to go to the feast to meet him at the Cell Arena as soon as possible. While he was flying back, he saw Roshi. "How long has he been dead? Roshi! Long time no see amigo! You're a Saiyan right? How would you like to show some Asgardians how we Midgardians like to party?" He asks. "I'm being crowned the God of Speed! And you came back to life just in time! You can tell us all about it at the feast. Let's go!"


Roshi smiled at his friend " Yup! Not sure how I got here, or what happened before I came here. But I'm ready to party, and eat!" The Saiyan said cheering, hai golden eyes gleaming with excitement, his hair shifting up good unexpectedly. " Woah! I didn't mean to become SSj" he muttered as he dropped the form quickly while everyone talked.

Roshi ran his hand through his coal black hair as he floated in the air, a pounding headache suddenly overwhelming him.

Why do you fight? Why defend the legions of chaos? Millions die daily, perish because there is no one to defense them, no one to care? Isn't that what happened to you?


Sweat poured down Roshi's head, each word being punctuated by a unbearable stab of pain in his head, Roshi shook his head to try to disperse the thoughts, but another came.

I've never seen anyone survive this Roshi, if you fail, your spirit will be dispersed liek ash over the universe, you physically and mentally won't exist
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Postby Rob Halfordia » Tue Dec 16, 2014 2:26 pm

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Daud touched the ground at the Gates in time to still see Gravity, breathing heavily and still holding up his energy shield. "Nice to...see you." He huffed, looking over at the remaining Human Defense Corps forces, re-organizing for a counter assault. "I do apologize for the pain, and I don't know if I can ever make it up to you." He cast a look over to Rory, though, "About Dapp..." He began, trying to find the correct way to word this.

"He...really is Kratos, Titan of Strength and Power. His mind was put under a curse by Zeus, so, for the past eight-teen years, he believed himself to be the son of Zeus and a mortal woman, complete with a horrendously dumb mentality." The HDC began their assault once more, causing Daud to fight and talk at the same time, effortlessly taking down two soldiers at a time, shrugging off their gunfire like nothing. "I managed to free his true self when he was undergoing his punishment. Don't know how, but what we saw in San Francisco, wasn't even a percentage of his true power. He outclasses Olympian Gods, because he's a Titan, or something." The battle then shifted in our favor, the combined work of the remaining Ultra Corps loyalists and Infinite Justice securing a victory for the opposition - their first one since the beginning of the Civil War.

Daud nodded as Sentinel moved off to Gotham, his newfound transport rather frightening. "You two handle the distractions, I'll fall for his bait over in D.C." He said as the two left the battlefield, clutching his fist before himself menacingly, swearing to bring justice to the one man who deserves it the most. No one was stopping him now, he was on a warpath unlike any other he had embarked on, dwarfing his assault on the Gates by miles and leagues. "I know you're listening." Daud hissed, "I want you to know, I'm coming."


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The Android held up his hands, a neutral expression on his face. "I can't get mad at the truth, Kyoten. Except..." He said, powering up to his Legendary Super Saiyan state, inflating his muscles and surging his power forward. "I am not a knockoff, but an improvement. Let me show you why!" He yelled, running at the Saiyan unbelievably quickly, and disappearing before launching a sudden Eraser Cannon right at the Saiyan's back, hoping to flank the misguided warrior.

"Daud is no coward, Kyoten." Dakon lectured, "He's even fighting for your sake - and her's - down on Earth." The Android moved back from where he attacked Kyoten, standing proudly and full of muscle and power. "The situation changed on Earth, and Daud never meant to kill anyone during the invasion. Ask yourself, what does he gain from killing Sora? You know enough about Daud to see that he desires to be strong, but you seem to think that he does not believe in strength through powerful allies. He would never sacrifice a soul to meet an end if there was another way, and his other way was tampered with, making his moment of triumph into an act of genocide."

"If you desire to hate, Kyoten, hate Lex Luthor."

He's right, you know. A voice said, the yellow-ring energy clone of Daud appearing near the battling Saiyans. "I've been communicating with Android 7 - or whatever he calls himself now, Dakon, right? - Anyways, I've been filling him in." Yellow!Daud began, "And the cannon that took Sora from us malfunctioned with the interference of Loki and Lex. However, it does not change the fact that I pulled the trigger, or that I ran from you, Kyoten, but can you blame me? Everyone else was on the verge of death and I fired, thinking, knowing, it would be non-lethal. I struggled to fire because I knew it would harm Sora and Cado, but not that. No one deserves that. I'm sorry, you don't know how much I can be sorry, I'm so sorry. I've felt loss, Kyoten, and I know what it does to a man."

Yellow!Daud chewed his lips nervously, remembering his youth and the events he had scene before his very eyes, not just his love, but his friend, and his parents, all gone and he couldn't do a damn thing to stop it. "That's why I ran."


Kyoten stuck waved his arm backwards as the beam neared impact, deflecting it with relative ease. Looking to the energy clone of Daud, anger still burned in his eyes, "It malfunctioned? I would be inclined to believe you, if your organization didn't pump out lies and propaganda on a regular basis. And it wouldn't be the first time you've lied to save your own skin. So with that in mind, go tell the real Daud something. When I'm done here, I'm coming for him, and I'll kill him.", he said grimly.

He turned to Android 7, and disappeared before reappearing in directly in front of the android, both fists interlocked. In a lightning fast movement, he swung downwards, pushing the Dakon's head into Kyoten's knee as he thruster it upwards, sending the android flying. As was launched in the air, Kyoten appeared in Dakon's course, swinging down at his head, using the momentum to inflict even more damage. Right now, Kyoten's power was a decent score higher than Dakon's.
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Postby The Starlight » Tue Dec 16, 2014 2:36 pm

After the civil war, or so the Midgardians were calling it, between Infinite Justice and Ultra Corps, though, why did they call it a civil war? There was nothing civil or polite about war, sometimes it was necessary, often it was bloody, and lots of people ended up on their way to Vahalla. In fact, the two sides were trying to kill each other, that is war, right? Dallen scratched his head in confusion, these Midgardians would never cease to amaze and completely bewilder him at the same time.

Anyway, after the war, Dallen had flown up to the Watchtower, only to find it destroyed! Whoever had done the vile deed would pay, with PopTarts! His precious PopTarts were destroyed, forever! What had they ever done to anyone?! They were sweet and delicious, among the best things he had ever experienced on Midgard. Oh, yes, they would pay! Dallen said to himself, holding up Mjolnir in a oath to himself, to avenge the PopTarts. He and Ellyn had gone to the Kellogg Company's headquarters, and had become sponsors for the company, particularly the Pop-Tart brand. They would be paid in sugar and cinnamon Pop-Tarts, by the box. All they had to do was promote the Kellogg Company, which Dallen and Ellyn were more than happy to do. Now, the final stage in his master plan, to get Odin to make Dallen the God of Food. Pastries, Sweets or Pop-Tarts in specific would be fine, as long as he could summon Pop-Tarts at all times.

Hearing that Kilian had become the God of Speed, Dallen was a bit astonished. Odin had never allowed a Midgardian to become an Asgardian God, at least, not anybody Dallen knew. But Kilian deserved it, and he was the fastest person, perhaps even in the universe. As long as Odin didn't start granting many more mortals godhood, Dallen was ok with it. Plus, this was the perfect opportunity for Dallen to put forth his request! Taking a box of cinnamon-sugar Pop-Tarts, Dallen flew to Kilian's location. Landing, he "patted," more like hit Kilian on the back, saying, "Congratulations, Kilian! Never has a mortal been given such an honor, you should be proud! Also, there will be a glorious feast, come, let us go to Asgard!"
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Tue Dec 16, 2014 3:44 pm

Kilian nodded as his friends showed up. "Awesome. To Asgard!" He said vibrating them all to the front of Odin's Palace. "Odin is a pretty chill dude. Though he's one of those people even I wouldn't think about aggravating. Dallen can back me up on this. By the way Dallen, i see you kept Mjolnir. Guess that makes you the new God of Thunder. We'll have to spar some time even though I can't fight my way out of a plastic bag. I got speed to the point where I beat Odin's ship Slipbladnir! Seriously, that ship can move way faster than a ship made of wood should be able to. Like I'm talking warp speed. Hundreds of times faster than light. Odin could probably tell it better than me. By the way, for those who don't know, Odin is like nearly omnipotent. As in mind your Ps and Qs." He says. "Dallen, i know you don't need to hear this. You're FROM here."

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Postby Of The Rnclave » Tue Dec 16, 2014 3:49 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:Kilian nodded as his friends showed up. "Awesome. To Asgard!" He said vibrating them all to the front of Odin's Palace. "Odin is a pretty chill dude. Though he's one of those people even I wouldn't think about aggravating. Dallen can back me up on this. By the way Dallen, i see you kept Mjolnir. Guess that makes you the new God of Thunder. We'll have to spar some time even though I can't fight my way out of a plastic bag. I got speed to the point where I beat Odin's ship Slipbladnir! Seriously, that ship can move way faster than a ship made of wood should be able to. Like I'm talking warp speed. Hundreds of times faster than light. Odin could probably tell it better than me. By the way, for those who don't know, Odin is like nearly omnipotent. As in mind your Ps and Qs." He says. "Dallen, i know you don't need to hear this. You're FROM here."


Roshi smiled, hiding his headache well " When will we be leaving? I'm not completely sure but Supreme Kai may want me back within a few days, but this will be a nice vacation for me, might even be able to spar with one of you guys." Roshi said with excitement, his eyes flashing emerald for a minute, before shifting gold again. Focusing, he repaired his outfit, a gold and naval blue patterned outfit like the Kai's wore ( Supreme Kai's out fit, but with the vest thing being gold and the cloth part being navy blue )

Roshi's head pounded for a second as for the first time, a vision flashed across his eyes.

Ascended Saiyan Roshi stood alighted in a corona of golden flame, bio lighting crackling around him, in his left hand he held the hilt of the Z Sword, all that remained of the sword draws a foot long shank. Every bang of Roshi's golden hair pointed upwards, defying gravity. With a growl the Saiyan bound forward, slamming the broken sword into Decretums middle, the blade ripping through Decretums body and sprouting out his back with a sickening crack. Knocking the man down, Roshi raised the sword up, bringing it down again and again on the warrior
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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Tue Dec 16, 2014 4:09 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:Kilian nodded as his friends showed up. "Awesome. To Asgard!" He said vibrating them all to the front of Odin's Palace. "Odin is a pretty chill dude. Though he's one of those people even I wouldn't think about aggravating. Dallen can back me up on this. By the way Dallen, i see you kept Mjolnir. Guess that makes you the new God of Thunder. We'll have to spar some time even though I can't fight my way out of a plastic bag. I got speed to the point where I beat Odin's ship Slipbladnir! Seriously, that ship can move way faster than a ship made of wood should be able to. Like I'm talking warp speed. Hundreds of times faster than light. Odin could probably tell it better than me. By the way, for those who don't know, Odin is like nearly omnipotent. As in mind your Ps and Qs." He says. "Dallen, i know you don't need to hear this. You're FROM here."


Asgard


As the Three Masaki's were brought to Asgard (Which I will assume It's appearance will be like in the Movies), they were sent Into spiraling awe at how the city looked, like a palace fit for Supreme Beings. True that they did not know what Mortis looked like In their Old Galaxy, but the Gods of The Force would most likely have a very different looking kingdom In comparison to the Asgardians. Asumar and The Founder listened Intently as Kilian explained how and exactly who Odin was, and honestly, to run such a realm like this, they expected that Odin must be Nigh-Omnipotent "Well Alright, I never Intended on trying to piss Nigh-Omnipotent Gods today, I already had my share of sparring today."

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Tue Dec 16, 2014 4:57 pm

"Alrighty then." He says and knocks on the massive door. "Last time I just vibrated through and ran past the guards... Not my shining moment. B&E is not a good charge to have when the prosecutor is a god. Luckily he was cool with it. He didn't know I could do that." He says and backs away as the massive doors open to reveal none other than Odin Himself. Kilian kneels. "I am here Odin, and I brought some of my friends."

"Rise Speed God." He says. "Welcome to Asgard. As I am sure, he told you, I am Odin. Your friend is one of the first mortals to be crowned a god. And rightfully so. I have never encountered a being with such speed. As such, a feast will be held in his honor. Dallen. I see you are wielding my son's hammer. May you use it well." He says.

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Postby Of The Rnclave » Tue Dec 16, 2014 5:00 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"Alrighty then." He says and knocks on the massive door. "Last time I just vibrated through and ran past the guards... Not my shining moment. B&E is not a good charge to have when the prosecutor is a god. Luckily he was cool with it. He didn't know I could do that." He says and backs away as the massive doors open to reveal none other than Odin Himself. Kilian kneels. "I am here Odin, and I brought some of my friends."

"Rise Speed God." He says. "Welcome to Asgard. As I am sure, he told you, I am Odin. Your friend is one of the first mortals to be crowned a god. And rightfully so. I have never encountered a being with such speed. As such, a feast will be held in his honor. Dallen. I see you are wielding my son's hammer. May you use it well." He says.


The dead Saiyan boy smiled like a kid in a candy store " How strong are you? It'd be an honor to spar with you Odin." Roshi said bowing, his left eye closed in concentration, trying not to focus upon his migraine and the vision he had witnessed, without even thinking, he raised his hand and set it upon the oddly repaired Z Sword in its scabbard on his back.
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Nicholas had arrived at the United Nations. Upon seeing him and recognizing him, many guards held guns to him. The guns, and the guards, turned to ice. He walked past, sending many more guards flying away to nearly impossible distances.
He walked through, and many more tried to stop him. They to went hurling out of the buildings upper floors.

Finally, he reached their computer system. The entire room was sealed, as he inserted the nano-creature like piece of technology. In seconds, the system was hijacked.
"Excellent...now, that is one down two to go. The Hall of Justice is needed, as is Stark Industries."
He looked out the window, teleporting to the other side of the city. From there, he continued to teleport vast distances on his way to the Hall of Justice...

Once this was done, he was in need of a few precious items to bring him up to par for his planned conquest...items of immense power...
The Tesseract and the Aether were needed...maybe more, but once he took them, all would be well. He would need to find the location of both, and he knew the Avengers had records of where they had been sent the Tesseract...Thor had taken it, but Nicholas knew not where. Once he had access to Stark Industries, he could find the Tesseract and thus find the Aether with the Tesseracts power...
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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Tue Dec 16, 2014 5:34 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"Alrighty then." He says and knocks on the massive door. "Last time I just vibrated through and ran past the guards... Not my shining moment. B&E is not a good charge to have when the prosecutor is a god. Luckily he was cool with it. He didn't know I could do that." He says and backs away as the massive doors open to reveal none other than Odin Himself. Kilian kneels. "I am here Odin, and I brought some of my friends."

"Rise Speed God." He says. "Welcome to Asgard. As I am sure, he told you, I am Odin. Your friend is one of the first mortals to be crowned a god. And rightfully so. I have never encountered a being with such speed. As such, a feast will be held in his honor. Dallen. I see you are wielding my son's hammer. May you use it well." He says.


Asgard


Asumar and The Founder, followed by Temojouin would give a respective bow to the Asgardian called Odin, acknowledging his power to be something akin to their Celestial Ancestors. His power even making Asumar somewhat stir within his Spirit, but he would not be affected by this stirring In his Spirit as he would allow this strange feeling to shake off of him "It is Indeed an honor to be In the presence of another God, we haven't even seen our ancestors, so forgive us If this may be a nostalgia trip to us." The Founder apologized with an awkward chuckle as well as a smile plastered on his face.

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Tue Dec 16, 2014 5:47 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
The Republic of Atria wrote:"Alrighty then." He says and knocks on the massive door. "Last time I just vibrated through and ran past the guards... Not my shining moment. B&E is not a good charge to have when the prosecutor is a god. Luckily he was cool with it. He didn't know I could do that." He says and backs away as the massive doors open to reveal none other than Odin Himself. Kilian kneels. "I am here Odin, and I brought some of my friends."

"Rise Speed God." He says. "Welcome to Asgard. As I am sure, he told you, I am Odin. Your friend is one of the first mortals to be crowned a god. And rightfully so. I have never encountered a being with such speed. As such, a feast will be held in his honor. Dallen. I see you are wielding my son's hammer. May you use it well." He says.


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Asumar and The Founder, followed by Temojouin would give a respective bow to the Asgardian called Odin, acknowledging his power to be something akin to their Celestial Ancestors. His power even making Asumar somewhat stir within his Spirit, but he would not be affected by this stirring In his Spirit as he would allow this strange feeling to shake off of him "It is Indeed an honor to be In the presence of another God, we haven't even seen our ancestors, so forgive us If this may be a nostalgia trip to us." The Founder apologized with an awkward chuckle as well as a smile plastered on his face.


"You are guests of honor in my home. Do come in." He says leading the group through his palace and into a massive feast hall with a spread of dozens upon dozens of strange creatures that had been slain and cooked. "Help yourselves. These are the finest meats in all the nine realms." Odin says. "I will join you shortly.

"I've never seen... any of these things before- Is that a Griffon? Holy hell it's a Griffon body. Remind me to come hunting here sometime." He says and sits at the table. "Hot damn. Someone pass me the Griffon!"

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Postby Of The Rnclave » Tue Dec 16, 2014 6:04 pm

Roshi stood back from the table a little, a polite smile on his face. A servant asked him a few time if he was hungry, but politely he answered " Nah, I'm dead, I don't eat." As he stood, the visions returned.

You will fail, and this universe will die, because of you Saiyan


Without even thinking, his mind telling him he still was fighting Decretum and Tenebrion for his life, he flared his energy, his golden aura alighting like a fire, surrounding him and knocking over a stool near him.

" I WONT LET YOU DESTROY EVERYTHING DECRETUM!" He cried out, his eyes clenched closed as he summoned more of his power. He's creamed louder as he slammed his hands into his temples, clenching his head in an attempt to quell the agonizing headache
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As Quickly as the feast was Introduced, both The Founder and Asumar took off to their seats, their hunger almost entirely overcoming them, It was almost as If they had Saiyan Appetites by this point, but they were just bone shatteringly hungry from their previous sparring session, while Temojouin would peacefully take a seat next to the Founder, carefully picking what food he desired, while both Asumar and The Founder got as much meat on their plates as possible, mostly drum sticks and other Meats and started ravaging them like Neanderthals, but were careful In not causing a great mess like they had done at one of their All-You-Can-Eat Feasts.

Finishing chewing the food he hand In his mouth, Asumar looked up with such a fiery glint In his eyes that It had begun burning like 12 Suns"Been waiting for such a long time since I've had a feast like this!" Asumar turned to Odin with a chuckle "Hope you have enough food to feed us two hungry Human-Celestial Hybrids, because we just had one of the greatest sparring sessions after awhile, so forgive us for our eating habits right now." Asumar said with a smile on his face.

As Roshi started to power up right In the middle of the feast, both Asumar and The Founder sharply looked up to Roshi, he had mentioned something about a Decretum, who was this person that Roshi was talking about, even Asumar was still curious as to who exactly who Roshi was. He remembered that Roshi was one of the Saiya-Jins killed during the Cell Games, so Asumar decided to stare at Roshi, sensing his transformation, but decided not to act against It, knowing that Roshi would be quelled by his own sanity, or by force by either Killian or Odin.

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Postby Neros » Tue Dec 16, 2014 6:19 pm

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Kyoten stuck waved his arm backwards as the beam neared impact, deflecting it with relative ease. Looking to the energy clone of Daud, anger still burned in his eyes, "It malfunctioned? I would be inclined to believe you, if your organization didn't pump out lies and propaganda on a regular basis. And it wouldn't be the first time you've lied to save your own skin. So with that in mind, go tell the real Daud something. When I'm done here, I'm coming for him, and I'll kill him.", he said grimly.

He turned to Android 7, and disappeared before reappearing in directly in front of the android, both fists interlocked. In a lightning fast movement, he swung downwards, pushing the Dakon's head into Kyoten's knee as he thruster it upwards, sending the android flying. As was launched in the air, Kyoten appeared in Dakon's course, swinging down at his head, using the momentum to inflict even more damage. Right now, Kyoten's power was a decent score higher than Dakon's.


Yellow!Daud sighed, shaking his head at the bloodlusted Saiyan. "Good luck." He said, before dissipating into vapor, re-appearing wherever Daud needed him. Android 7, on the other hand, fared a little worse, eating those hits from Kyoten like they were candy. Flipping and suddenly ending his momentum, turning it into his favor, Dakon evaded the hit and dug his fist into Kyoten's stomach, a hidden ball of ki in his hand, exploding violently as it dug deep into the true Saiyan warrior.

"You might be stronger, Kyoten, but you have to admit." He said, forming two Eraser Cannon energy spheres in each of his hands, "I am far smarter." He tossed one sphere directly upward, completely disappearing from view, and charged with the other one, intending to close the distance between himself and Kyoten and deliver his powerful blasts, not to end the fight, but to prolong it, Dakon's Saiyan heritage pushing him to fight, while his Android make-up made him think his fight through logically and with reason, forming plans and strategies while the Android battled on further.

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As Quickly as the feast was Introduced, both The Founder and Asumar took off to their seats, their hunger almost entirely overcoming them, It was almost as If they had Saiyan Appetites by this point, but they were just bone shatteringly hungry from their previous sparring session, while Temojouin would peacefully take a seat next to the Founder, carefully picking what food he desired, while both Asumar and The Founder got as much meat on their plates as possible, mostly drum sticks and other Meats and started ravaging them like Neanderthals, but were careful In not causing a great mess like they had done at one of their All-You-Can-Eat Feasts.

Finishing chewing the food he hand In his mouth, Asumar looked up with such a fiery glint In his eyes that It had begun burning like 12 Suns"Been waiting for such a long time since I've had a feast like this!" Asumar turned to Odin with a chuckle "Hope you have enough food to feed us two hungry Human-Celestial Hybrids, because we just had one of the greatest sparring sessions after awhile, so forgive us for our eating habits right now." Asumar said with a smile on his face.

As Roshi started to power up right In the middle of the feast, both Asumar and The Founder sharply looked up to Roshi, he had mentioned something about a Decretum, who was this person that Roshi was talking about, even Asumar was still curious as to who exactly who Roshi was. He remembered that Roshi was one of the Saiya-Jins killed during the Cell Games, so Asumar decided to stare at Roshi, sensing his transformation, but decided not to act against It, knowing that Roshi would be quelled by his own sanity, or by force by either Killian or Odin.


Roshi's emerald eyes burned brighter has his hair spiked, his energy plowing through the roof of Super Saiyan, his ascended Saiyan form commencing. Roshi turned his face skyward, his eyes shut tight, both hands grasping at his head as he screamed.

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Roshi cried out, his voice choked as tears escaped his eyes. "ANJIN!" He choked out, screaming at his loss, Anjins death revealed to him during his vision, and to the young Saiyan, everyone in the room just looked like the man responsible, Decretum.
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Postby Mavorpen » Tue Dec 16, 2014 6:28 pm

"Lari... what's with that appearance?" Orn asked as her form shifted back to the auburn-haired human. He looked around, wondering why no one had reacted to her form changing. However, people around them acting like nothing out of the ordinary had occurred.

Lari said nothing for a few seconds before stating, "You've gotten it backwards. You should have asked that when I was in my Sakaaran form. After all, this is my original appearance."

"I... thought you were Sakaaran."

"Yeah, that was the idea. It would have been hard to convince the Sakaarans that I was one of them if I looked like this, wouldn't it?"

"I- I don't understand," Orn stammered. "You're human?"

"Human? Oh no, I'm Almeracian. You'd be surprised how many species look like humans. Or, rather, it's the other way around if you take into account how young the human species is."

Orn had no response to that. He had no idea what an "Almeracian" was, and he had more pressing questions to ask. He asked what he believed to be the natural next question."What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to take you back 'home," Lari replied and then proceeded to drink some of her shake. "Your family is starting to get impatient, you know. They're wondering why you haven't contacted them recently."

"Wait, you've been back to Otreshan?"

"Yeah, I took some time off from work and went back. They told me you hadn't returned yet nor had you contacted them in years. That's not a very good way to treat your family, you know."

"I...I'm not ready to go back."

"Nonsense. Besides..." her eyes glowed red and appeared to dissipate red aura. "You don't have a choice, as I'm not asking."

"You..." Orn began as his face turned from shock to that of anger. Lari was emitting energy that Orn recognized. It felt very similar to the source of energy from which his own species drew power from, but very different. It felt more natural, more ancient. "Why do you have access to the Power Cosmic?" It wasn't a mere request for an answer. It was more like he demanded it be answered.
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Tue Dec 16, 2014 6:55 pm

Odin thundered back into the room. "What is the meaning of all this screaming?!" He demands.

"I think our friend over there is having a mental breakdown of some sorts." Kilian says his legs now slightly quaking. An angry Odin was not something pleasant to be around. He was quite terrified. This was one of the best days of his life and one of his friends was screaming at the top of his lungs because of some bad memories.

"Boy." He points to Roshi. "Your mind is warped. In pieces. Come with me and I shall repair it." Odin was extremely powerful. A simple case of PTSD could be cured with some simple Asgardian magic. Or the Odinforce. That would work just fine.

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Postby Neros » Tue Dec 16, 2014 6:59 pm

Daud


Daud descended onto Washington D.C. with massive, concussive impact, leveling an entire street block in his explosive entrance, a crater all around him. He was fitted head to toe in his suit, including his helmet, and viciously held out his hands over the scene of the destruction, a flood of red energy spraying all around from his Red Power ring. He knew that the city had been evacuated by Lex at the start of the Civil War, so, everything here was simply collateral so that Daud can draw out the President. Still in the armor, Daud tore through buildings as he ended up down Pennsylvania Avenue, a trail of destruction marking his path. He spoke mechanically, the suit filtering his words, "Face me, Lex, face the world for your crimes." He shouted, only to be met with automated machine gun fire.

The bullets whizzed off of the suit like nothing, allowing Daud to walk right up to the gates of the White House and bend it's metal bars apart, giving him entrance to the mansion of the most powerful man on the planet. Other defenses soon popped up, but Daud threw up a wall of green energy to surround and protect him from rockets and electrical shocks. He walked slowly and deliberately, knowing Lex was throwing distractions his way for the sake of making Daud endure his torment further. In a blinding, pinkish flash, a portion of the White House exploded outward, showing an energy clone - Red - to be the cause of destruction.

"I know where your bunker is." Red!Daud taunted, kicking some rubble out of the way. Daud in his armor came upon the scene as well, still some distance from his energy clone, before stopping fully in the middle of a step. "Huh? What's the problem?" Red!Daud demanded, but knew almost instantly. "Shit...no way he managed to get there. There's no way."

"There is a way, Daud." A deep, chocolatey voice said, emerging from behind a pillar of the White House, somehow avoiding all of the detection systems of the Power Ring. "There is always a way to defeat the likes of you." In quick motion, Red!Daud began to flicker in and out of reality, confused at the sight. "Surprised? You should be. I've had years to think of a counter for the Lantern Rings. When assaulted with bursts of energy not unlike that of a Neutron star, the rings cannot fully function to their best potential. However, your little clone here is flickering because you are frozen there in that arrogant piece of armor, and with no willpower to continue it, he will slowly evaporate."

"Now then," He continued, walking over to Daud in his armor, peering at his helmet. "That wonderful piece of equipment will become your coffin. I've won, Daud, I won four years ago. It has enough explosive potential to eradicate this whole city, but concentrated down to the size of just one man, not even your regeneration can come back from that." Lex held his arms up arrogantly, "There is nothing you can do - You are frozen in space and time, without response and only able to perceive your senses. You are nothing to me. You never were. I knew you planned to remove me, Daud, it was so simple as well. But you need to know," He said, getting close to Daud so that he can whisper, "That I will always move first."

In his thirst for blood, he reached for Daud's helmet, unlatching it with a small hiss of compressed air. "How does it feel, that the last man to see your living face will be me, Daud?" Lex gloated, grabbing the helmet and tossing casually to the side of the lawn, taking his time to move his eyes from where the helmet landed to where Daud's face was. His eyes grew wide, suddenly, realizing that there was no one in the suit of armor.

"How c-" Was all Lex could say, before being interrupted by a .50 BMG slug tearing into his chest. At such speed and with such mass, the bullet simply obliterated any and all organic matter close to it, taking out most of the President's chest and launching his head high in the air. As if by some fail-safe protocol, Daud's suit self destructed in a blinding flash, a scar forming on the grass where it once stood - the power of a micronized nuclear explosion powerful enough to destroy cities vaporizing everything within five meters of the armor. Daud was a mile away, his arms clutching a M82A1 anti-material rifle.

He was naked, save for a cloth to cover his manhood, and calm in his execution from afar. Something Daud had kept secret was the ease in which he had picked up marksmanship over the four year interval, and since he was not the one to even use firearms, no one would suspect him to just play the role of a sniper, hundreds of meters from the battlefield. Daud knew how he did the deed, but felt no need to tell the ghost of Lex Luthor. He had kept his Power Rings and used them when the armor would have used them, and kept Lex distracted by overriding the biological sensors in the suit to keep reading his vitals at a rate Daud could determine - allowing him to fake Lex out. Lex may have had eyes all over the city, but the underground was not in his reach, and Daud simply phased through them while invisible - allowing him to reach this prime spot without so much as making a peep.

Daud slung the rifle over his shoulder, turning away from the wreckage he had made of Washington D.C. in order to execute Lex Luthor, but intent with his mission, and happy that it had became a success. On Daud's orders, Dapp eliminated whatever clones Lex had created, and took out the areas of Cadmus Labs pertaining to Luthor's DNA and technology, erasing his body from ever returning. Explosions would rock all of Lexcorp's branches, their foundations giving way as they collapsed in on themselves, further a plot undertaken by Dapp on Daud's orders. Effectively, in mighty swoop, Daud eliminated the most powerful man on Earth, and perhaps the smartest man in the galaxy by sheer trickery.

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Postby Of The Rnclave » Tue Dec 16, 2014 7:11 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:Odin thundered back into the room. "What is the meaning of all this screaming?!" He demands.

"I think our friend over there is having a mental breakdown of some sorts." Kilian says his legs now slightly quaking. An angry Odin was not something pleasant to be around. He was quite terrified. This was one of the best days of his life and one of his friends was screaming at the top of his lungs because of some bad memories.

"Boy." He points to Roshi. "Your mind is warped. In pieces. Come with me and I shall repair it." Odin was extremely powerful. A simple case of PTSD could be cured with some simple Asgardian magic. Or the Odinforce. That would work just fine.


Rossi collapsed as his transformation burned through the last of his energy, his body slumping down and slamming down upon the floor. Roshis mind once again warped to his memories, his head pounding.

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Tue Dec 16, 2014 7:53 pm

Of The Rnclave wrote:
The Republic of Atria wrote:Odin thundered back into the room. "What is the meaning of all this screaming?!" He demands.

"I think our friend over there is having a mental breakdown of some sorts." Kilian says his legs now slightly quaking. An angry Odin was not something pleasant to be around. He was quite terrified. This was one of the best days of his life and one of his friends was screaming at the top of his lungs because of some bad memories.

"Boy." He points to Roshi. "Your mind is warped. In pieces. Come with me and I shall repair it." Odin was extremely powerful. A simple case of PTSD could be cured with some simple Asgardian magic. Or the Odinforce. That would work just fine.


Rossi collapsed as his transformation burned through the last of his energy, his body slumping down and slamming down upon the floor. Roshis mind once again warped to his memories, his head pounding.

SUPER KAIO-KEN!


"You Midgardians continue to confound me." Odin sighs as he floats Roshi over to himself.

"Yeah. Sorry about that. I had no idea he was going to explode." Kilian says and Odin dismissed it. Kilian was the god of speed, not the god of mind reading. Odin left with Roshi to repair his mind. "So.. That happened. Anyways, you guys try the Griffon yet? I didn't know they even existed and they taste like... I have never tasted meat like this. Like a mix of pork and beef. I should do some reading on how to be a food critic. You guys ever watch Gordon Ramsey?" he asks.

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Postby Pantorrum » Tue Dec 16, 2014 8:04 pm

Shortly after Nicholas had hijacked the vacant Hall of Justice, he shot off toward StarK Tower.
In 10 minutes or so, he was standing in front of the system mainframe. There was no need for violence here, as he had been able to freeze the security guards in place with his telepathic powers. He quickly inserted the small mechanical creature, with a large smile on his face. As soon as he had verification, he was gone.

As he was traveling back, he stopped dead in his tracks...something was wrong, seriously wrong...
He was part of the Power Cosmic now, and he knew something was not right. Galactus was counting on Nicholas to take Earth, but he felt as if someone had found a way to take some of the Power Cosmic for themselves...he had no doubt Galactus would take it back, as he knew everything involving it. Despite that, Nicholas needed to take a look. He went flying off to where he felt the disturbance at lightning speeds...
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Postby Finland SSR » Tue Dec 16, 2014 10:20 pm

The Rebel Alliances wrote:AHAHAHA LOOK AT THE SNIP!

"Wow. You look quite nice in that suit. I don't think I ever saw you in it." Mayla smiled while taking off her helmet. "You know, it is not appropriate to watch a woman dressing up..." As she said that, she unzipped a few zips on the back, and the whole costume fell off, leaving the girl only in underwear. Almost immediately she teleported inside an abandoned building, a few hundred feet away from Daniel's position.
Mayla threw a capsule on the floor, and it turned into a small wardrobe. A few minutes later, she teleported back to Daniel, now in a green thick jumper and black jeans, though they looked abit like a pair of pants. "That's... the best I could find." Mayla said as she packed up her costume.
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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Wed Dec 17, 2014 7:38 am

Finland SSR wrote:
The Rebel Alliances wrote:AHAHAHA LOOK AT THE SNIP!

"Wow. You look quite nice in that suit. I don't think I ever saw you in it." Mayla smiled while taking off her helmet. "You know, it is not appropriate to watch a woman dressing up..." As she said that, she unzipped a few zips on the back, and the whole costume fell off, leaving the girl only in underwear. Almost immediately she teleported inside an abandoned building, a few hundred feet away from Daniel's position.
Mayla threw a capsule on the floor, and it turned into a small wardrobe. A few minutes later, she teleported back to Daniel, now in a green thick jumper and black jeans, though they looked abit like a pair of pants. "That's... the best I could find." Mayla said as she packed up her costume.


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My cheeks turned red despite the cold, or perhaps because of the cold. The fact that I did not expect Saiya to slip into her underwear in front of me certainly had something to do with it. I know it is not appropriate, her being my student, and me dating a woman for a couple years now. However, in my own defense, she did so unexpectedly. I had believed she would teleport first and then change, which she could have done. Did she want me to see that? I shook my head side to side as I forced it out of mind. Most important thing right now is finding Bruce Wayne. Although, as I flagged down a cab, I did wish she had better luck finding a wealthier wardrobe. The contrast of our outfits is barely better than our uniforms. But, it will have to make do. Sliding into the back of the cab I passed a fifty dollar bill to the driver and told him Wayne Tower. The streets and traffic bogged down as always, slowed our advance into the gothic inspired city. The darkness of night firmly upon us, rain began to assail us as well, and I watched out the window as the droplets formed little rivers on the glass.

Not saying much on the trip, my mind was remarkably blank. Remarkable because my mind is almost always thinking about something. And with all that has happened recently, my mind just seemed to have shut down. Deprived of sleep, this was likely its way of trying to rest. Driving past a square and several avenues, the style of architecture really stands out in this city. Even the buildings seem to have a somber tone.

Pulling up to Wayne Tower, I stepped out of the car and held the door for Mayla, then, escorted her into the tower. I scanned my ID and then assured the security that Mayla was with me, and had ideas for a new outreach project that I wanted to run by Wayne. And needed to get past so we can schedule a meeting. After taking her thumbprint, we were on our way into the upper levels of the tower. And I led her to the second floor and we spoke to Lisa, where I fully expected to have her send a hail to Bruce and we would wait until he arrived. As I did not believe he would be in the tower. But the thirty something blonde woman simply said.

"Mr. Carter, he is in his office on the top floor. And he has requested to see you immediately. Strange." I began to worry.
"There is nothing strange about that." I tried to convince her, she then shook her head.
"No, strange that his request was sent four hours before you arrived here. Your very late." Sighing relieved I was glad that nothing was suspected. I then looked over at Mayla.

"Well, lets go run your presentation by Mr. Wayne. He has been waiting for us." I mused as we stepped into the elevator and punched the top button, where it lit up like a flash light. It took a good couple minutes to reach the top floor, as high as the tower is. And when we stepped out, we were immediately in Bruce's 'office' but five star suite is more like it. Such are the perks of a multi billion dollar net worth. My office is a corner on the 12th floor in need of a new desk.

Bruce wasted no time waving us in.

"Daniel, Mayla, I have been wondering when both of you would show up. We have much to discuss, and not much time. Seems the war is dying down but I have information the both of you need to know." He explained as we both sat down in seats across from him and his large desk. Preparing to listen to what he is so eager to inform us about.
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Postby Pantorrum » Wed Dec 17, 2014 7:46 am

Nicholas was now done with the easy work, seeing as how security guards were no hard task to dispose of. Now, he must move up a tier. It would not be easy, but he was confident that he could get in. There had to be more than one way...Asgard was a grand place indeed, but not so grand that it would stop Nicholas from achieving his goals. He had seen very clearly that the Tesseract was hidden in Asgard, thanks to the Avengers system.
He knew only one Asgardian, one who might owe him a favor. How would he find him though? Loki was no where to be seen on Earth, and he had no idea where he was...possibly in Asgard, but that did not help the situation.
Even if he did find Loki, he doubted that there might be a way in. He had read the stories of the Bifrost, but could that really be the only way? Loki, a God of Trickery, would be the only one who would know...

Nicholas had, by this time, returned to his base on the California Coast. From there, he began to try an make contact. With his enhanced telepathy due to the Power Cosmic, Nicholas reached out through space trying to contact Loki. The same message was broadcasted and they were directed at Loki alone. They would say, "Loki, I need your help." If he answered or not would determine what Nicholas would have to do. Without the Tesseract, he probably would never get to the Aether. Without the Aether, he would never be able to stand up to someone like Kilian with magically having more power. The Aether was absolutely essential to his victory. He didn't even know where it was, but if his knowledge was correct then the Tesseract manipulated Space and Time. He could teleport anywhere he needed to, or teleport anything he wanted to...he just needed to find it...

Meanwhile, he began to build his plan. Could he possibly conquer the Earth? There was always that doubt, but it had to be overcome. Galactus had said it was his already, he just needed to reach out and take it...
First he needed to take the Tesseract and Aether. It would not be a good idea to attack outright at the Hero's because they probably had a back-up plan of some kind if Earth is truly threatened...he needed to weaken them, and from the inside. If he could plant seeds of distrust into this so called Human Defense Corps. and Infinite Justice, they would be unable to respond due to their own bickering. In their times of conflict, they would be caught up and Earth would fall quickly without them. He wasn't sure what he would do about the mutants, such as Magneto or Professor Xavier and his X-men...Magneto might be won over with promises, but he X-men were a problem. Together, they were more than a match for Nicholas. It all goes back to the Aether. He cannot be defeated by these X-men if he has the Aether.
He continued to send out his message, trying to find Loki...
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