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

[Finland SSR]

After the explosion, Cargot stood there, only barely scatched by the explosion.

"Perfect being? Scientists? Bio-Android?" Cargot said to himself. In his team, or what once was it, there were also androids, namely Katsuo.

"So that is why I can sense many other people inside you... You are made up from them. And me? Fascinating. But perfection is only temporary. If you do not grow stronger, you will be left in the dust." Cargot said as he retaliated with his own explosion, covering most of the city. The Namek was covered by a white aura after the dust cleared out.

Cell was surprised by this power, "I don't know how you got so strong, but it can't help you.", he said, putting his hands out in front of him, "Kaaaa... meeee", he said as he pulled his hands back, "Haaaaaa... meeeee", he said sinisterly. A ball of energy was formed in his hand. He smiled, before yelling, "HAAAAAAAA!", he screamed, before firing the beam straight at Cargot.

Cargot watched Cell doing the Kamehameha. How could he know the legendary Turtle School technique? Even Cargot had heard stories about it's destructive power. When the monster fired the beam, Cargot jumped to the air almost in time, then flew above the green monster.

"My turn." Cargot put up his hands, like he was doing the Solar Flare. "HAKAIHIRAKI!*" A flash of light shot out towards Cell, but it was not just light. It was burning light and energy, like Tien's Tri Beam.

*Literally "Destructive Light"

[Lord Frieza (Ancient)]

Cell was surprised by this power, "I don't know how you got so strong, but it can't help you.", he said, putting his hands out in front of him, "Kaaaa... meeee", he said as he pulled his hands back, "Haaaaaa... meeeee", he said sinisterly. A ball of energy was formed in his hand. He smiled, before yelling, "HAAAAAAAA!", he screamed, before firing the beam straight at Cargot.

Cargot watched Cell doing the Kamehameha. How could he know the legendary Turtle School technique? Even Cargot had heard stories about it's destructive power. When the monster fired the beam, Cargot jumped to the air almost in time, then flew above the green monster.

"My turn." Cargot put up his hands, like he was doing the Solar Flare. "HAKAIHIRAKI!*" A flash of light shot out towards Cell, but it was not just light. It was burning light and energy, like Tien's Tri Beam.

*Literally "Destructive Light"

Cell was hit by the flashes full power, and his pain told him that this isn't a fight he could win. He rose up into the air, and spread his fingers next to his forehead, "SOLAR FLARE!", he screamed, as he lowered his power, and sank to the ground and ran into the forest. He didn't expect this, the people of this time weren't supposed to be this strong. As long as they didn't find out his goals, he would become perfect.

[Finland SSR]

Cargot watched Cell doing the Kamehameha. How could he know the legendary Turtle School technique? Even Cargot had heard stories about it's destructive power. When the monster fired the beam, Cargot jumped to the air almost in time, then flew above the green monster.

"My turn." Cargot put up his hands, like he was doing the Solar Flare. "HAKAIHIRAKI!*" A flash of light shot out towards Cell, but it was not just light. It was burning light and energy, like Tien's Tri Beam.

*Literally "Destructive Light"

Cell was hit by the flashes full power, and his pain told him that this isn't a fight he could win. He rose up into the air, and spread his fingers next to his forehead, "SOLAR FLARE!", he screamed, as he lowered his power, and sank to the ground and ran into the forest. He didn't expect this, the people of this time weren't supposed to be this strong. As long as they didn't find out his goals, he would become perfect.

Cargot was blinded by the light for a few seconds, and then Cell was already gone. He lowered his energy, so Cargot could not sense him.

"Damn, that thing is just full of surprises..." Cargot said to himsef and flew back to the Lookout.

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"So, that's basically it in a nutshell." Cargot explained to Dende.

"Cell? But didn't the Z-Fighters already defeat him?" Dende was nervous. This could mean a new era of bloodshed for his planet.

"You mean that he was already here?"

"I don't know much about what happened, but Cell was already defeated!"

"Well, if he is back, we will need to warn everyone. Do you know a way for me to gather all of my former teammates here?"

[The Rebel Alliances]

Sentinel/Daniel Carter
I had just made it back to the surface administration level when the lights went out. Mayla practicing her new move again. I shrugged, exiting my suit and loading it into a suit case. One of the many upgrades Katsuo has engineered, vastly increasing the mobility of the suit when I am 'off duty'. I have been training Mayla as my own apprentice and she has become quite capable. A few more years, and she will be a threat to me in my suit. She is already more than skilled enough for solo missions, and I was impressed by the large boost in abilities Morgana has displayed. And she can easily spar with me on the best of days, the Black Widow has earned her reputation rather well. Morgana was out at the moment, and I was about to leave, so I raised the comms and placed Katsuo in charge of the base's operations until I return. "Katsuo, this is Sentinel. You have the base until I return. If any situation arises, you message me." I was about to close the comms, but added. "And just make sure Super Saiya does not short the place out again." Then, left the base behind and boarded a IJ transport, that I would be using to go to Atlanta. Morgana will meet me there.

Sitting myself in the pilot seat of the craft. I checked the gauges and dials as the machine touched off the ground. Morgana has been planning this meeting with Rebecca. Who just started working at STAR Labs this last year, finishing college. It did not take long for me to be flying over the Gulf of Mexico. And only another hour before I touched down outside Atlanta. To anyone inside the United States, I am known as Daniel Carter, now a Department Head for Wayne Enterprises. My own Department that I run ties into charities, donations, community outreach programs, media and all the nice stuff you hear about in the news for a Company to be helping it's community. It also helps to sell the excuse that my entire vigilante career, I have been in Gotham donating my labor to various charities and community services. As atonement.

The guise is not a lie. I do run that part of the Department in Gotham and it does take up a lot of time as a day job. The best secrets are often truth, if anyone in the US Government were to check into me. They would see a dozen files of my Juvenile Past, Time Served, Probation, Moving to Gotham and then volunteering for work at sup kitchens and clean up crews. Before just a couple years ago accepting job training from Wayne Enterprises. Where the company pays for the job training of the city's poorest workers. Just another way Wayne Enterprises is making Gotham better. Despite my moderate management rank, I do not earn as much as most would. I make about 120,000 a year. A rather small amount to most Wayne Executives. But, I am just a junior exec.

I stepped from the craft, outside a small IJ outpost and from there, switched crafts onto a Wayne Enterprises Plane. Easier to explain away at the airport than the IJ transport. Arriving at the Atlanta International Airport, I exited my gate in my new suit. A sleek grey suit with a matching tie and a white undershirt. Wearing half frame glasses and a neat short cut hair. With my bangs parted to the right side. A respectable business man. Hailing a Taxi, I caught a ride to the old house where I grew up. My father never left it. Although, we were supposed to be meeting him, my brother and my sister. I only saw Rebecca's car here.

Exiting the cab and tipping the driver, I walked into my old home. Feeling cold in the winter months. Turning the knob and walking inside, I placed my suitcase next to the small and round kitchen table and looked around. "Becca?" I called, referring to Rebecca by her nickname. She revealed herself in attire much different than a STAR Lab coat. But instead wore some casual house clothes and a cooking apron. Walking out of the kitchen.

"Oh, Danny. Great to see you back. I will have Dinner ready in a moment. Where is Morgana?" She spoke, while still at the oven. Her long hair tied back in a pony tail to keep it out of the way. Her freckled face searching through the oven smoke and still with that small gap in between her two front teeth. At 22 now, she is still the baby of the family.

"Take your time. Morgana's on the way." I reassured her, taking a seat at the table. Then, Rebecca came into view and began to set up the table. Sweet potato, steak and country ham with several greens and sweet tea. Smelled delicious. Morgana is not the world's best cook. Neither am I, but working as a cook in my youth. I managed to learn a couple things.

Then, Rebecca took off the apron, hanging it up on a hook on the wall she sat down across from me. Before I asked her how she was so sure Dad and Scott would be here.

"So, how do you know dad and Scott are coming?" I questioned. Wondering how she managed to convince dad to agree to this.

"Well, it was pretty easy." She said in a flat tone. "It is his house and...I told them that you would not be here." My face went into my hand as I began to pour me a glass of Sweet Tea, wishing it was whiskey. And I dont drink.

"Crap..." I mumbled. This will be fun...

Solar Girl/Sora El/Caroline Kent
I listened as Morgana complained about Daniel being an 'idiot'. I know it is simply her teasing, she means nothing by it. But sometimes I wished she knew just how good she had it. Daniel is more dependable that Kyoten and is around far more often. If I want to see my husband, or my son for that matter. I have to go to the Watch Tower and into the Time Chamber. A fact that I have made Kyoten painfully aware of, that I am not happy about. Cado or Hal El is only actually four years old. He should be more concerned with learning how to run than harness Saiyan energy, but his father's influence and the Time Chamber have aged him to about seven years old or so. Walking a aisle and placing ourselves at a checkout line in a market. I answered Morgana's question.

"Honestly, things could be better. Kyoten has little interest in anything but training. He rarely leaves the time chamber and when he and Hal El do take a break outside. They dont venture far from the Watch Tower. We are together in name only almost. Between my work with Infinite Justice, and his obsession with training, we dont have much time with each other." I then mused on about our son Hal, or Cado depending on who you ask. "Hal spends time with both me and his father. Technically the time is equal, but because his father's time is spent in the Time Chamber, it seems like he gets years with him when I get a month." I then changed the subject.

"Why dont you go on ahead. I can take these groceries back to the base pretty quickly. Besides, dont you have a big family gathering to catch?" I asked. Knowing the answer, as I smiled. Trying to hide the fact I really was not happy with my own current situation. Then, taking the groceries from the checkout, I flew to the base as fast as I could. Stopping there just fast enough to say hello and give the supplies away. Then, I was off to the Watch Tower.

Entering the space station, that used to serve as our home. I walked in and entered the Time Chamber, greeting Kyoten and Hal El with my arrival.

"Darling, do you have any time to spare with your wife?" I said amusingly. No matter how hard I try, I cant seem to stay mad at Kyoten for long.

[Finland SSR]

Suddenly, a voice spoke in the minds of all former and current Infinite Justice members. It was Cargot, talking through Dende.

"Everyone, we have a problem. A very big problem. I know you all split up and don't want to interact with each other much, but this is sometging we need the whole team for. A monster known as Cell, created by the evil scientist Dr. Gero from all of our DNA, has arrived from the future. He is a monstrous foe who absorbs people to gain more power. Everyone, gather up at Kami's Lookout for more information."

[Krytonus]

Four Years Later
The Gate
Level 1

It had been a long four years. So long, in fact, that I got bored of third-person narration and switched to first-person.

The split had affected us all. Some went to join the Ultra Corps, some stayed with Infinite Justice. I kept with IJ, but not for long. There was too much tension. I left the team for a good two years, fighting the good fight back in NY. Problem was, the good fight now was mostly sitting around and occasionally posing for photos with tourists. Amendment 52 definitely brought down crime, but at what cost? I lived by myself in NY, breezed through college, met a girl, lost the girl, met another... Still, every night I put on the helmet and set out to fight whatever petty crime I could. Whenever something big came along, it was like a feeding frenzy. Spider-Man, The Fantastic Four, The Avengers, everybody just happy to do something. I did what I could, and I actually became pretty good friends with Spider-Man. Well, as good a friend as two superheroes with secret identities could be. Eventually I got bored of NY, and after a few months of aimless wandering, I found my way back with Infinite Justice. I had to admit, my room in The Gate was a lot nicer than my old one-room apartment. A comfy bed, a nice desk, new furniture and mementos from battles mounted on the walls, along with a comfy armchair and coffee table stuck to the ceiling where I could sit to help me maintain my powers. The room also has one of the few windows in The Gate, high up on the wall and showing a nice view of the jungle-floor. We were underground, after all. My favourite part of the room, however, was the little indoor jungle I had, complete with a little waterfall fountain thingy. It was nice.

I sat now in my roof-armchair, curled up reading Misery by Stephen King. It was nice, having a day free from one of Daniel's training exercises or a deployment to stop whatever was on the rampage today. These days, we weren't fighting any huge threats, but the evil of Earth still managed to keep us entertained. The book was good, and just laying on my bed was nice, but I knew I had to get up and train. I finished the chapter I was on - no need to rush - changed into tracksuit bottoms and a Portal shirt. I may be twenty-two now, but I was still a massive nerd. I quickly got down to Level 2: My room was pretty close to the elevator. I opened the door to the Gravity Room, where Mayla was still sparring with drones, and apparently The Gate's circuitboard. The weight hit me like a train, but it only took me a second to change the gravity around me to a much more comfortable Earth-level.
"What's the circuit-board ever do to you?" I joked, flicking a wave of crushing gravity at a drone, sending it spiralling into a wall. "Mind if I join yo-"
Cargot?

Where the hell was Kami's lookout?

Shit.

[Lord Frieza (Ancient)]

-snip-

Kyoten and Cado were in the middle of fighting each other in the air, throwing punches in incredible succession. They were both Super Saiyans, and then, Kyoten was distracted by a combination of both Cargot, and his wife calling his name,causing him to get punched into the ground by Cado. They both exitted Super Saiyan and Cado flew to the ground, "Sorry dad, I thought that you were ready.", Cado said apologetically.

Kyoten rubbed his face where he was hit, "It's fine, I've got bigger things to worry about. We're all going to the Lookout. Son, you're going to help us out. We need you for this fight.", he then looked to Sora, "You heard him too, right?"

[The Rebel Alliances]

Killswitch-'The Gates'
My training, which began with my birth four years ago, is finally finished. And, I have spent the past several weeks locating the Infinite Justice HQ. All the way in the middle of no where in South America. I stood, in my full Samurai themed armor. Of course with my mentor's personal touches. I have been scouting this base for a couple days now. And it is formidable. There is one entrance, on the surface level from what I can see. Then, the majority of the base is underground. Making it hard to infiltrate. But, I am not just anyone. However, even with my specific set of skills, I will have to enter. Through the front door. I left the base and made my way to a very small encampment I made nearby. And changed into a suit, similar to the one Daniel would wear. As his clone, I share his face perfectly. Carrying my suit and weapons in a large case. I made my way into the base. I approached the front check out desk, and the attendant whose job it was to identify all coming and going. I was about to walk past her, but she called after me.

"Sentinel, you forgot the scanner." She echoed after me. I had assumed having the likeness of the leader here, I would be exempt from all security checks. But, I have to commend the Sentinel in his thoroughness. I paced back to the young woman, smiling warmly.

"Of course, I was distracted." I said with a smile, placing my thumb on the thumbprint scanner. And after confirming I was in fact Sentinel. I was allowed inside the base. I have a perfect mental picture of every major member of Infinite Justice. I have saw Morgana, Solar Girl and Sentinel leave. That should place Katsuo, Super Saiya and Gravity inside this base. And I will make sure the three of them never leave.

I made my way to level 2, training floor. And then into one of dozens of training rooms. Finding Super Saiya and Gravity inside, I tried my best to keep my cover. Extending a smile, I decided I would best be able to kill them. In a 'training' exercise. I walked closer to them and began to open my bag which contained my uniform.

"We will be having a different kind of training today." I mused, as I clothed myself in my own armor. That of Killswitch. "A sort of live fire exercise. The scenario is that I will be representing a armed intruder. Similar to Deathstroke, as he is still at large. And I feel like the restrained and limited training we have been focusing on giving our recruits here is insufficient for the world today. If this test goes well, we will be implementing it into our main courses here." I said, before hiding my face behind my signature mask. Truly representing a student of Deathstroke. I then turned to both of the young heroes.

"Also, you are authorized to use lethal force against me. Or else personal injury is assured." I warned them, as I drew my kryptonite imbued Katana and prepared to assassinate the two of them.

Solar Girl/Sora El/Caroline Kent-Watch Tower
The smile quickly faded as the anger was immediately resurfaced. My voice had a deeper, more commanding tone. Like a mother threatening to pull a car over. "That, is not happening." I answered for Cado. "If Cargot needs help, we will both go. But our son will stay here at the Watch Tower. He is four years old, Kyoten." Me actually calling my husband by his name, rather than a nickname like 'darling' signaled how angry I am at him. I crossed both arms, and cocked my eyes. Signalling that this was not going to be an issue.

"Cargot has tried to call the 'entire' team. Knowing full well how they get along after the split. So, that means that the being he is warning us of is extremely dangerous. I will not have my son threatened by being there. If you want to be his trainer, then fine. But I will be his parent." I then softened somewhat and spoke to Cado/Hal El.

"Hal, please go outside and wait for me and your father. Why dont you see if you can find your grandfather, Superman?" I asked the boy. Now just about 5 feet tall. Returning to my husband. I tried to push things in a new direction.

"So, can you sense the enemy Cargot is talking about? How strong he may be?"

[Krytonus]

Killswitch-'The Gates'
My training, which began with my birth four years ago, is finally finished. And, I have spent the past several weeks locating the Infinite Justice HQ. All the way in the middle of no where in South America. I stood, in my full Samurai themed armor. Of course with my mentor's personal touches. I have been scouting this base for a couple days now. And it is formidable. There is one entrance, on the surface level from what I can see. Then, the majority of the base is underground. Making it hard to infiltrate. But, I am not just anyone. However, even with my specific set of skills, I will have to enter. Through the front door. I left the base and made my way to a very small encampment I made nearby. And changed into a suit, similar to the one Daniel would wear. As his clone, I share his face perfectly. Carrying my suit and weapons in a large case. I made my way into the base. I approached the front check out desk, and the attendant whose job it was to identify all coming and going. I was about to walk past her, but she called after me.

"Sentinel, you forgot the scanner." She echoed after me. I had assumed having the likeness of the leader here, I would be exempt from all security checks. But, I have to commend the Sentinel in his thoroughness. I paced back to the young woman, smiling warmly.

"Of course, I was distracted." I said with a smile, placing my thumb on the thumbprint scanner. And after confirming I was in fact Sentinel. I was allowed inside the base. I have a perfect mental picture of every major member of Infinite Justice. I have saw Morgana, Solar Girl and Sentinel leave. That should place Katsuo, Super Saiya and Gravity inside this base. And I will make sure the three of them never leave.

I made my way to level 2, training floor. And then into one of dozens of training rooms. Finding Super Saiya and Gravity inside, I tried my best to keep my cover. Extending a smile, I decided I would best be able to kill them. In a 'training' exercise. I walked closer to them and began to open my bag which contained my uniform.

"We will be having a different kind of training today." I mused, as I clothed myself in my own armor. That of Killswitch. "A sort of live fire exercise. The scenario is that I will be representing a armed intruder. Similar to Deathstroke, as he is still at large. And I feel like the restrained and limited training we have been focusing on giving our recruits here is insufficient for the world today. If this test goes well, we will be implementing it into our main courses here." I said, before hiding my face behind my signature mask. Truly representing a student of Deathstroke. I then turned to both of the young heroes.

"Also, you are authorized to use lethal force against me. Or else personal injury is assured." I warned them, as I drew my kryptonite imbued Katana and prepared to assassinate the two of them.

(Image)

I raised an eyebrow.
"Lethal Force? Why would we ever use lethal force? We don't kill, it's kind of our thing. Danny, you OK?" I was suspicious. Daniel said he was going to be out at Wayne Enterprises today, and that we could take the day off. Not to mention, that armour was creeping me out. That wasn't something you wore for a training exercise. Too... detailed. Still, only one person had that face. I turned to Mayla.
"We need a strategy, c'mon." I led her to the opposite of the room, still facing "Killswitch".
"Something's wrong. Danny would never use lethal force. Be careful."
I raised my fists and flashed a grin at Danny, silently boosting my density to prepare for any attacks.

[The Republic of Atria]

Kilian nodded. An actual fight? Someone deciding to try something stupid. After the peace that was brought by A-52, it was almost welcomed. "Kami's lookout..." He mutters to himself and uses the Watchtower's teleporter to beam himself as close as he could before zipping to the top. "Anyone else here?" He asked. It was quiet since the split, but that was a good thing. People were happy and safe. That's what Superheroes should be doing. He even built a few neighborhoods for the homeless in his spare time. Money wasn't an object to him. He didn't need it.

Wyatt heard the voice too. his first mission, he could prove himself to the Ultra Corp or Infinite Justice. He lost track of what and who did what, he just wanted to be on a team that helped people. Both of them did it in their own ways, and there was nothing wrong with that. There is always more than one way to solve things. Sometimes a gentle approach is better, and sometimes a more firm hand is required. He understood that.

[Lord Frieza (Ancient)]

Killswitch-'The Gates'
My training, which began with my birth four years ago, is finally finished. And, I have spent the past several weeks locating the Infinite Justice HQ. All the way in the middle of no where in South America. I stood, in my full Samurai themed armor. Of course with my mentor's personal touches. I have been scouting this base for a couple days now. And it is formidable. There is one entrance, on the surface level from what I can see. Then, the majority of the base is underground. Making it hard to infiltrate. But, I am not just anyone. However, even with my specific set of skills, I will have to enter. Through the front door. I left the base and made my way to a very small encampment I made nearby. And changed into a suit, similar to the one Daniel would wear. As his clone, I share his face perfectly. Carrying my suit and weapons in a large case. I made my way into the base. I approached the front check out desk, and the attendant whose job it was to identify all coming and going. I was about to walk past her, but she called after me.

"Sentinel, you forgot the scanner." She echoed after me. I had assumed having the likeness of the leader here, I would be exempt from all security checks. But, I have to commend the Sentinel in his thoroughness. I paced back to the young woman, smiling warmly.

"Of course, I was distracted." I said with a smile, placing my thumb on the thumbprint scanner. And after confirming I was in fact Sentinel. I was allowed inside the base. I have a perfect mental picture of every major member of Infinite Justice. I have saw Morgana, Solar Girl and Sentinel leave. That should place Katsuo, Super Saiya and Gravity inside this base. And I will make sure the three of them never leave.

I made my way to level 2, training floor. And then into one of dozens of training rooms. Finding Super Saiya and Gravity inside, I tried my best to keep my cover. Extending a smile, I decided I would best be able to kill them. In a 'training' exercise. I walked closer to them and began to open my bag which contained my uniform.

"We will be having a different kind of training today." I mused, as I clothed myself in my own armor. That of Killswitch. "A sort of live fire exercise. The scenario is that I will be representing a armed intruder. Similar to Deathstroke, as he is still at large. And I feel like the restrained and limited training we have been focusing on giving our recruits here is insufficient for the world today. If this test goes well, we will be implementing it into our main courses here." I said, before hiding my face behind my signature mask. Truly representing a student of Deathstroke. I then turned to both of the young heroes.

"Also, you are authorized to use lethal force against me. Or else personal injury is assured." I warned them, as I drew my kryptonite imbued Katana and prepared to assassinate the two of them.

(Image)

Solar Girl/Sora El/Caroline Kent-Watch Tower
The smile quickly faded as the anger was immediately resurfaced. My voice had a deeper, more commanding tone. Like a mother threatening to pull a car over. "That, is not happening." I answered for Cado. "If Cargot needs help, we will both go. But our son will stay here at the Watch Tower. He is four years old, Kyoten." Me actually calling my husband by his name, rather than a nickname like 'darling' signaled how angry I am at him. I crossed both arms, and cocked my eyes. Signalling that this was not going to be an issue.

"Cargot has tried to call the 'entire' team. Knowing full well how they get along after the split. So, that means that the being he is warning us of is extremely dangerous. I will not have my son threatened by being there. If you want to be his trainer, then fine. But I will be his parent." I then softened somewhat and spoke to Cado/Hal El.

"Hal, please go outside and wait for me and your father. Why dont you see if you can find your grandfather, Superman?" I asked the boy. Now just about 5 feet tall. Returning to my husband. I tried to push things in a new direction.

"So, can you sense the enemy Cargot is talking about? How strong he may be?"

Cado ran outside, "Okay!", he shouted as he ran. He walked around the watch tower looking for Superman, but paused to look down at Earth, still mesmerized by its beauty as seen from the Watchtower. Suddenly, he stumbled upon Superman, "Hi grandpa, whatcha doing?", he said excitedly. He rarely got to see his grandfather.

Kyoten seemed to be ticked off now as well, "You know damn well that he is not actually four. He is almost 8, and at that age I wasn't at half the power he's at. He has almost surpassed me, in fact. We'll need all the help we can get, and he has something inside him, a natural power yet to be unlocked. I've seen it a few times, for only split seconds at a time. But when he does unlock it, for that split second he is the most powerful force I have ever felt. As for if I've sensed Cell, I can't right now. He must have lowered his energy to avoid detection."

West City

Cell stood in the center of he barren city, clothes scattered throughout the street. The plan he had in place was to absorb two Androids, after absorbing one more city. He would have to absorb the bio-android known as Omega, and the android known as 17. He had an idea of where 17 was, but no thoughts on Omega. Looking around, he sensed out he next largest city, North City. He began running, with only perfection on his mind, and he would have it.

[BlackDeath27]

Morgana

The moment sora said "family" I looked at my watch and noticed if I didn't hurry up I was going to be late. After solar girl was gone I fliped the engine to my bike and drove straight into a wall. Only to be melted into the shadow realm. After trying for years to drive through the shadow realm I finally figured it out only last year. Now it was like my own personal highway to and from anyplace I wanted. From South America to Atlanta only took me a total of ten second from traveling in the shadow realm on my bike at 200mph. Exiting from a building's shadow three blocks down from where Daniel's house was at. Dodging traffic I drifted the bike into a free parallel parking area right in front of the house. Putting the kickstand down and throwing one of my legs off the bike while looking myself over in the mirror of the bike. My long black hair which reached my lower back behind my ears while my bangs where in front of my ears leaving my face free of hair. Then I looked over what I had on a white shirt, blue jeans, and my favorite pair of black 1.5 inch heel boots. Walking up the stairs i knocked three times letting them know who was there. As for my superhero career no one knew who I was which worked out for me. There's no pictures or photos of me anywhere so my identity was still a secret.

[The Republic of Atria]

While Wtatt was flying towards Kami's lookout he spotted small towns that had seemingly vanished into thin air. Though when he spotted holes in most of the clothing, he knew that this was intentional and his eyes flared red. A quick scan around the area lead to the discovery of some green bug like creature. within an instant Wyatt had moved in front of him his eyes burning. "I take it you're responsible for killing all those people? I already know the answer. Lie to me. I really want you to lie to me..."

[The Rebel Alliances]

Sentinel/Daniel Carter-Atlanta

Morgana

The moment sora said "family" I looked at my watch and noticed if I didn't hurry up I was going to be late. After solar girl was gone I fliped the engine to my bike and drove straight into a wall. Only to be melted into the shadow realm. After trying for years to drive through the shadow realm I finally figured it out only last year. Now it was like my own personal highway to and from anyplace I wanted. From South America to Atlanta only took me a total of ten second from traveling in the shadow realm on my bike at 200mph. Exiting from a building's shadow three blocks down from where Daniel's house was at. Dodging traffic I drifted the bike into a free parallel parking area right in front of the house. Putting the kickstand down and throwing one of my legs off the bike while looking myself over in the mirror of the bike. My long black hair which reached my lower back behind my ears while my bangs where in front of my ears leaving my face free of hair. Then I looked over what I had on a white shirt, blue jeans, and my favorite pair of black 1.5 inch heel boots. Walking up the stairs i knocked three times letting them know who was there. As for my superhero career no one knew who I was which worked out for me. There's no pictures or photos of me anywhere so my identity was still a secret.

As Morgana walked in, ahead of my father and older brother. I breathed a sigh of relief. I had needed her to arrive first. To tell the truth, I would not be sitting here if it were not for her. And likely would leave as soon as my dad walked in if she was not here to kick me in the ass. I stood up, and pulled a seat for her to sit down next to me at the table. She does not really care for my insistence on doing the small stuff. Opening doors ect, but knowing it was a part of my southern upbringing and valued by my mother. She indulges it. I once recalled how she told me she did not want me to think she was not an independent woman. To which I told her 'You bend shadows, saved my life, trained with Raven and Black Widow and help me to save people everyday. I dont think me opening a door threatens your independence.' I gave a slight chuckle. Greeted her, and asked how her day was. To which I got the usual responses.

But, just minutes after she arrived. My father and older brother Scott entered. Scott was visually surprised to see me. But my dad, simply hung his coat up. Fixed a plate, sat down across from me, said a silent prayer and then began to eat. Never even passing a glance in my direction. As if I did not exist. In fact, actually looking around for the first time, I saw all of the family photos. Except I was not in any of them, I presumed that he simply boxed every photo I was in. As if trying to erase me from the family.

My blood began to boil. Hell, by this point I was wanting him to yell, throw something, threaten me or anything that told the world he knew I was in his home. At his table and sitting five feet away from him. The greatest hurt is not a parent berating or scolding their child. It is to be ignored. I cleared my throat. And broke the silence. Pointing at Morgana to my left, as if introducing my girlfriend to a family who actually cared.

"Well, dad, I must tell you. It is really great having the family back like this, you know, I got all of those invitations you sent me. But I must have been too DAMN busy to stop by." I spit as leaned back in my seat. Starting to show my hostile attitude. Knowing he never once sent so much as a text message. Then motioned to Morgana. "And this woman here, whom I have the pleasure of knowing has been so eager to meet you, Scott and Rebecca. Actually, she met Rebecca last year because Rebecca actually seems to know I still exist." I continued, pointing everyone around the table out. "You know dad, we have a grade A family here. A proud tradition of serving the public among the men here, a tradition carried on by my older brother Scott here. And yourself. A beautiful young woman who now works at STAR Labs, and you know myself. I have been pretty busy working to help the homeless and poor in Gotham and now, I am even heading up Wayne Enterprises Charity and Public Help Division in Gotham. I must say, I am doing pretty fucking good. Thank you, my dad, for asking. And let me assure you, whatever I have done in my past to warrant such contempt. I have more than atoned for it and I, have done more in the last year for the people, then you have done in your whole damn lifetime!" I nearly threw my seat back, now leaning over the table at him. Just daring him to ignore me now. Just using language I never use. But, my father, put his glass down and acted as if he was annoyed by some fly in his soup.

"Well, I am glad to hear you are doing so well." He mused, but then he made eye contact. "Your mother would have wanted to know that. But, unfortunately in her last days, all she heard about you was the latest break in. Where were you in this family when your mother needed you Daniel? When gamma radiation was killing her? Were you the one, by her hospital bedside all night, still in his uniform after working the beat all day? Or the son who made sure she could live to see him graduate from the Police Academy? Or Rebecca, who brought her first scholarship notices to her bed? Her family made did their best to make sure her last days were happy. You were not there, and I nor half the Police Dept could bring you there." He then shot his eyes at me.

"I did not remove you from this family. You did. I simply allowed you to go your own way." He then breathed as the 49 year old man, with greying hair, a square jawline that could carve a diamond looked over at Morgana. "I am sorry you had to see this. I have nothing against you, but, your boyfriend has stayed in Gotham for more than five years now. Never coming back here. He left this family, and when the day comes when he, of his own accord wants to rejoin it. Then he will be welcome in my home. But, I am no fool, I know it was you who brought him here today. You and Rebecca. Daniel would not be standing here at all if it were not for the two of you. Fact is, he would rather be anywhere else." Then, he pushed he seat gently back. And looked across the table at me.

"You ran away when your mother got sick, and you ran away again when you were released from the System, to Gotham. You may have payed your debt to society, but you have not payed your debt to this family. I am glad you are OK and doing well. When you can come back here, and face what you have done yourself, then we can move on. Until, then." He pointed the way to the door.

"I trust you can find your way out." My mouth was dry. And my blood red. But, I exhaled and put my coat on. Hugged my sister goodbye and escorted Morgana to the door. Turning my head, I looked at my dad one last time. Thinking to myself how did I think this would end? Then breathed quietly.

"Lets go Morgana. So they can enjoy their meal."

Solar Girl/Sora El/Caroline Kent-Watch Tower

Kyoten seemed to be ticked off now as well, "You know damn well that he is not actually four. He is almost 8, and at that age I wasn't at half the power he's at. He has almost surpassed me, in fact. We'll need all the help we can get, and he has something inside him, a natural power yet to be unlocked. I've seen it a few times, for only split seconds at a time. But when he does unlock it, for that split second he is the most powerful force I have ever felt. As for if I've sensed Cell, I can't right now. He must have lowered his energy to avoid detection."

My eyes narrowed. "I gave birth to him four years ago. The only reason he appears to be as old as he does is because you, accelerated his growth in this damn time chamber for his training. Do you realize we have no pictures of him learning to walk, or a video of him saying his first words? He, and we have been robbed from his earliest years all so you can have a student. Well, guess what, he is your son, before he was your student. And you will start treating him like one. So, let me be clear, I dont care how strong he is or what you have taught him. He will not be going." Done venting, I calmed myself down to focus on the task at hand. And while I was angry when I told him that, I meant every word.

I left Kyoten there. Leaving the chamber and finding Hal El in the Watch Tower, hanging out with Superman. I kneeled down to his level, and spoke kindly as I told him me and his father would be leaving for a short while. "Hal, your parents need to go and take care of something. But, we will both be back soon and you can see both me and your daddy again." I told him, as I left the room and awaited for Kyoten outside. So we could see what this 'Cell' exactly was. And continue to debate the future of our son.

Killswitch-Infinite Justice Base

I raised an eyebrow.
"Lethal Force? Why would we ever use lethal force? We don't kill, it's kind of our thing. Danny, you OK?" I was suspicious. Daniel said he was going to be out at Wayne Enterprises today, and that we could take the day off. Not to mention, that armour was creeping me out. That wasn't something you wore for a training exercise. Too... detailed. Still, only one person had that face. I turned to Mayla.
"We need a strategy, c'mon." I led her to the opposite of the room, still facing "Killswitch".
"Something's wrong. Danny would never use lethal force. Be careful."
I raised my fists and flashed a grin at Danny, silently boosting my density to prepare for any attacks.

It seems my ploy has worked. They dont appear to suspect anything. I unsheathed my blade, while imbued with Kryptonite, it did nothing to hinder the natural qualities of a blade. But, it was deadly to a Kryptonian simply by being close to them. And if one was stabbed by it, it would mean a near unavoidable death. I held the blade in my right hand, and using my left, I gripped some bombs that were meant to weaken the floor beneath Gravity. I have read their files, I know all of their weaknesses and tactics.

Gravity increases his mass to enhance his durability in a fight, but such weights can be dangerous to the environment around him. This facility was not intended to hold a mountain packed inside a single man within it. While I doubt he increased his mass that much, I knew right now he is far heavier than an average man. I then bolted directly at him, but at the last moment, jumped above him, dropping what seemed likes bombs around his feet.

But in reality, they are hi tech sonic emitters. They send devastating sound waves into the ground, causing massive structural damage to anything from a building or even soil. Enormous sound waves are vibrating the foundation beneath him, weakening the integrity of the floor and making his increased mass hard to hold up. And so his weight will cause him to fall through the floor, to counter this, he will have to reverse his gravity effect and decrease his mass. By decreasing his mass, I calculate that his resistance to damage will suffer, while allowing him to fly. So, a blade through his chest will be vastly more effective.

I smiled beneath my mask at the trap I have created. If he does not decrease his mass, he will fall through the floor and be out of the battle. If he does reverse it then he is vulnerable. And with him dead, Super Saiya will be an easy target.

It is finally time to accomplish my mission and prove myself, as my blade was now mere inches from his spine.

[Krytonus]

Sentinel/Daniel Carter-Atlanta

Morgana

The moment sora said "family" I looked at my watch and noticed if I didn't hurry up I was going to be late. After solar girl was gone I fliped the engine to my bike and drove straight into a wall. Only to be melted into the shadow realm. After trying for years to drive through the shadow realm I finally figured it out only last year. Now it was like my own personal highway to and from anyplace I wanted. From South America to Atlanta only took me a total of ten second from traveling in the shadow realm on my bike at 200mph. Exiting from a building's shadow three blocks down from where Daniel's house was at. Dodging traffic I drifted the bike into a free parallel parking area right in front of the house. Putting the kickstand down and throwing one of my legs off the bike while looking myself over in the mirror of the bike. My long black hair which reached my lower back behind my ears while my bangs where in front of my ears leaving my face free of hair. Then I looked over what I had on a white shirt, blue jeans, and my favorite pair of black 1.5 inch heel boots. Walking up the stairs i knocked three times letting them know who was there. As for my superhero career no one knew who I was which worked out for me. There's no pictures or photos of me anywhere so my identity was still a secret.

As Morgana walked in, ahead of my father and older brother. I breathed a sigh of relief. I had needed her to arrive first. To tell the truth, I would not be sitting here if it were not for her. And likely would leave as soon as my dad walked in if she was not here to kick me in the ass. I stood up, and pulled a seat for her to sit down next to me at the table. She does not really care for my insistence on doing the small stuff. Opening doors ect, but knowing it was a part of my southern upbringing and valued by my mother. She indulges it. I once recalled how she told me she did not want me to think she was not an independent woman. To which I told her 'You bend shadows, saved my life, trained with Raven and Black Widow and help me to save people everyday. I dont think me opening a door threatens your independence.' I gave a slight chuckle. Greeted her, and asked how her day was. To which I got the usual responses.

But, just minutes after she arrived. My father and older brother Scott entered. Scott was visually surprised to see me. But my dad, simply hung his coat up. Fixed a plate, sat down across from me, said a silent prayer and then began to eat. Never even passing a glance in my direction. As if I did not exist. In fact, actually looking around for the first time, I saw all of the family photos. Except I was not in any of them, I presumed that he simply boxed every photo I was in. As if trying to erase me from the family.

My blood began to boil. Hell, by this point I was wanting him to yell, throw something, threaten me or anything that told the world he knew I was in his home. At his table and sitting five feet away from him. The greatest hurt is not a parent berating or scolding their child. It is to be ignored. I cleared my throat. And broke the silence. Pointing at Morgana to my left, as if introducing my girlfriend to a family who actually cared.

"Well, dad, I must tell you. It is really great having the family back like this, you know, I got all of those invitations you sent me. But I must have been too DAMN busy to stop by." I spit as leaned back in my seat. Starting to show my hostile attitude. Knowing he never once sent so much as a text message. Then motioned to Morgana. "And this woman here, whom I have the pleasure of knowing has been so eager to meet you, Scott and Rebecca. Actually, she met Rebecca last year because Rebecca actually seems to know I still exist." I continued, pointing everyone around the table out. "You know dad, we have a grade A family here. A proud tradition of serving the public among the men here, a tradition carried on by my older brother Scott here. And yourself. A beautiful young woman who now works at STAR Labs, and you know myself. I have been pretty busy working to help the homeless and poor in Gotham and now, I am even heading up Wayne Enterprises Charity and Public Help Division in Gotham. I must say, I am doing pretty fucking good. Thank you, my dad, for asking. And let me assure you, whatever I have done in my past to warrant such contempt. I have more than atoned for it and I, have done more in the last year for the people, then you have done in your whole damn lifetime!" I nearly threw my seat back, now leaning over the table at him. Just daring him to ignore me now. Just using language I never use. But, my father, put his glass down and acted as if he was annoyed by some fly in his soup.

"Well, I am glad to hear you are doing so well." He mused, but then he made eye contact. "Your mother would have wanted to know that. But, unfortunately in her last days, all she heard about you was the latest break in. Where were you in this family when your mother needed you Daniel? When gamma radiation was killing her? Were you the one, by her hospital bedside all night, still in his uniform after working the beat all day? Or the son who made sure she could live to see him graduate from the Police Academy? Or Rebecca, who brought her first scholarship notices to her bed? Her family made did their best to make sure her last days were happy. You were not there, and I nor half the Police Dept could bring you there." He then shot his eyes at me.

"I did not remove you from this family. You did. I simply allowed you to go your own way." He then breathed as the 49 year old man, with greying hair, a square jawline that could carve a diamond looked over at Morgana. "I am sorry you had to see this. I have nothing against you, but, your boyfriend has stayed in Gotham for more than five years now. Never coming back here. He left this family, and when the day comes when he, of his own accord wants to rejoin it. Then he will be welcome in my home. But, I am no fool, I know it was you who brought him here today. You and Rebecca. Daniel would not be standing here at all if it were not for the two of you. Fact is, he would rather be anywhere else." Then, he pushed he seat gently back. And looked across the table at me.

"You ran away when your mother got sick, and you ran away again when you were released from the System, to Gotham. You may have payed your debt to society, but you have not payed your debt to this family. I am glad you are OK and doing well. When you can come back here, and face what you have done yourself, then we can move on. Until, then." He pointed the way to the door.

"I trust you can find your way out." My mouth was dry. And my blood red. But, I exhaled and put my coat on. Hugged my sister goodbye and escorted Morgana to the door. Turning my head, I looked at my dad one last time. Thinking to myself how did I think this would end? Then breathed quietly.

"Lets go Morgana. So they can enjoy their meal."

Solar Girl/Sora El/Caroline Kent-Watch Tower

Kyoten seemed to be ticked off now as well, "You know damn well that he is not actually four. He is almost 8, and at that age I wasn't at half the power he's at. He has almost surpassed me, in fact. We'll need all the help we can get, and he has something inside him, a natural power yet to be unlocked. I've seen it a few times, for only split seconds at a time. But when he does unlock it, for that split second he is the most powerful force I have ever felt. As for if I've sensed Cell, I can't right now. He must have lowered his energy to avoid detection."

My eyes narrowed. "I gave birth to him four years ago. The only reason he appears to be as old as he does is because you, accelerated his growth in this damn time chamber for his training. Do you realize we have no pictures of him learning to walk, or a video of him saying his first words? He, and we have been robbed from his earliest years all so you can have a student. Well, guess what, he is your son, before he was your student. And you will start treating him like one. So, let me be clear, I dont care how strong he is or what you have taught him. He will not be going." Done venting, I calmed myself down to focus on the task at hand. And while I was angry when I told him that, I meant every word.

I left Kyoten there. Leaving the chamber and finding Hal El in the Watch Tower, hanging out with Superman. I kneeled down to his level, and spoke kindly as I told him me and his father would be leaving for a short while. "Hal, your parents need to go and take care of something. But, we will both be back soon and you can see both me and your daddy again." I told him, as I left the room and awaited for Kyoten outside. So we could see what this 'Cell' exactly was. And continue to debate the future of our son.

Killswitch-Infinite Justice Base

I raised an eyebrow.
"Lethal Force? Why would we ever use lethal force? We don't kill, it's kind of our thing. Danny, you OK?" I was suspicious. Daniel said he was going to be out at Wayne Enterprises today, and that we could take the day off. Not to mention, that armour was creeping me out. That wasn't something you wore for a training exercise. Too... detailed. Still, only one person had that face. I turned to Mayla.
"We need a strategy, c'mon." I led her to the opposite of the room, still facing "Killswitch".
"Something's wrong. Danny would never use lethal force. Be careful."
I raised my fists and flashed a grin at Danny, silently boosting my density to prepare for any attacks.

It seems my ploy has worked. They dont appear to suspect anything. I unsheathed my blade, while imbued with Kryptonite, it did nothing to hinder the natural qualities of a blade. But, it was deadly to a Kryptonian simply by being close to them. And if one was stabbed by it, it would mean a near unavoidable death. I held the blade in my right hand, and using my left, I gripped some bombs that were meant to weaken the floor beneath Gravity. I have read their files, I know all of their weaknesses and tactics.

Gravity increases his mass to enhance his durability in a fight, but such weights can be dangerous to the environment around him. This facility was not intended to hold a mountain packed inside a single man within it. While I doubt he increased his mass that much, I knew right now he is far heavier than an average man. I then bolted directly at him, but at the last moment, jumped above him, dropping what seemed likes bombs around his feet.

But in reality, they are hi tech sonic emitters. They send devastating sound waves into the ground, causing massive structural damage to anything from a building or even soil. Enormous sound waves are vibrating the foundation beneath him, weakening the integrity of the floor and making his increased mass hard to hold up. And so his weight will cause him to fall through the floor, to counter this, he will have to reverse his gravity effect and decrease his mass. By decreasing his mass, I calculate that his resistance to damage will suffer, while allowing him to fly. So, a blade through his chest will be vastly more effective.

I smiled beneath my mask at the trap I have created. If he does not decrease his mass, he will fall through the floor and be out of the battle. If he does reverse it then he is vulnerable. And with him dead, Super Saiya will be an easy target.

It is finally time to accomplish my mission and prove myself, as my blade was now mere inches from his spine.

I had to admit, this "Killswitch" was well equipped. As usual, Danny was a strategic genius. Those bomb things must've weakened the floor, because I was now falling through it. I quickly switched gravity around to launch myself upwards, keeping my mass roughly car-level. Light enough to hurt, but not cause lasting damage. I thrusted my arms above me like Superman and launched through the hole.

[Lord Frieza (Ancient)]

While Wtatt was flying towards Kami's lookout he spotted small towns that had seemingly vanished into thin air. Though when he spotted holes in most of the clothing, he knew that this was intentional and his eyes flared red. A quick scan around the area lead to the discovery of some green bug like creature. within an instant Wyatt had moved in front of him his eyes burning. "I take it you're responsible for killing all those people? I already know the answer. Lie to me. I really want you to lie to me..."

Cell chuckled sinisterly, "I didn't kill them. I granted them the ultimate honor of becoming part of perfection. Perhaps I should show you.", he said, as he began to yell, and his power level sharply rose. As it began to rise further, thousands of what looked like transparent blue colored spirits began to emanate from his aura, their screams could now be heard as they relived their final moments in perpetuity. Cell was now much stronger than Cargot, and Kyoten.

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Kyoten sensed this, and his demeanor quickly changed, "Quickly! We need to go help whoever is trying to face him!", he yelled, as he and Sora ran to the teleporter. He spotted Omega, "Quick, come with us!", he shouted. Omega nodded, and followed them.

[The Republic of Atria]

While Wtatt was flying towards Kami's lookout he spotted small towns that had seemingly vanished into thin air. Though when he spotted holes in most of the clothing, he knew that this was intentional and his eyes flared red. A quick scan around the area lead to the discovery of some green bug like creature. within an instant Wyatt had moved in front of him his eyes burning. "I take it you're responsible for killing all those people? I already know the answer. Lie to me. I really want you to lie to me..."

Cell chuckled sinisterly, "I didn't kill them. I granted them the ultimate honor of becoming part of perfection. Perhaps I should show you.", he said, as he began to yell, and his power level sharply rose. As it began to rise further, thousands of what looked like transparent blue colored spirits began to emanate from his aura, their screams could now be heard as they relived their final moments in perpetuity. Cell was now much stronger than Cargot, and Kyoten.

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Kyoten sensed this, and his demeanor quickly changed, "Quickly! We need to go help whoever is trying to face him!", he yelled, as he and Sora ran to the teleporter. He spotted Omega, "Quick, come with us!", he shouted. Omega nodded, and followed them.

"That's all I needed to hear." He said and he unleashed a huge wave of his heat vision wide enough to engulf a large house, point blank on Cell. He wasn't going to hold back against a monster that just killed an entire city. "Let's see you try that when you're burnt to ashes." He shouts.

[The Templar High Council]

Killswitch-Infinite Justice Base

I raised an eyebrow.
"Lethal Force? Why would we ever use lethal force? We don't kill, it's kind of our thing. Danny, you OK?" I was suspicious. Daniel said he was going to be out at Wayne Enterprises today, and that we could take the day off. Not to mention, that armour was creeping me out. That wasn't something you wore for a training exercise. Too... detailed. Still, only one person had that face. I turned to Mayla.
"We need a strategy, c'mon." I led her to the opposite of the room, still facing "Killswitch".
"Something's wrong. Danny would never use lethal force. Be careful."
I raised my fists and flashed a grin at Danny, silently boosting my density to prepare for any attacks.

It seems my ploy has worked. They dont appear to suspect anything. I unsheathed my blade, while imbued with Kryptonite, it did nothing to hinder the natural qualities of a blade. But, it was deadly to a Kryptonian simply by being close to them. And if one was stabbed by it, it would mean a near unavoidable death. I held the blade in my right hand, and using my left, I gripped some bombs that were meant to weaken the floor beneath Gravity. I have read their files, I know all of their weaknesses and tactics.

Gravity increases his mass to enhance his durability in a fight, but such weights can be dangerous to the environment around him. This facility was not intended to hold a mountain packed inside a single man within it. While I doubt he increased his mass that much, I knew right now he is far heavier than an average man. I then bolted directly at him, but at the last moment, jumped above him, dropping what seemed likes bombs around his feet.

But in reality, they are hi tech sonic emitters. They send devastating sound waves into the ground, causing massive structural damage to anything from a building or even soil. Enormous sound waves are vibrating the foundation beneath him, weakening the integrity of the floor and making his increased mass hard to hold up. And so his weight will cause him to fall through the floor, to counter this, he will have to reverse his gravity effect and decrease his mass. By decreasing his mass, I calculate that his resistance to damage will suffer, while allowing him to fly. So, a blade through his chest will be vastly more effective.

I smiled beneath my mask at the trap I have created. If he does not decrease his mass, he will fall through the floor and be out of the battle. If he does reverse it then he is vulnerable. And with him dead, Super Saiya will be an easy target.

It is finally time to accomplish my mission and prove myself, as my blade was now mere inches from his spine.

As Katsuo brought the main generator back online, he heard crashes and other such bothersome noises from above. Releasing a sigh, he flipped the generator back to solar energy and began making his way upstairs. The lights flickered for a moment, probably giving the sparring partners a bit of trouble, but it was their fault for knocking out the power.

[The Rebel Alliances]

Killswitch-The Gates
The lights gave out for a moment and came back on, that combined with the speed I did not expect from Gravity, caused me to miss my mark. Instead I maimed his right arm. The blade decorated with the blood, I pulled it out and then backed away from the pair. I knew Deathstroke was watching every moment of the fight. Making sure I was worthy of standing next to him. The uppermost 'eye' on my mask is actually a live camera, so he can see through my eyes. But, it is merely to observe the battle. He does not offer outside advice or tactical support, expecting me to complete my objectives efficiently alone, or to die trying. He has no use for a weak apprentice. So, I would prove my superior skill that Infinite Justice, then after they are felled. I will eliminate the Ultra Corp. And Sentinel will take the blame for these crimes.

Quickly realizing I needed to even the odds, as once they find out they are literally fighting for their lives. It wont matter who I look like, they will try and kill me. So, I need to ensure I am never fighting more than one at a time. Pulling another gadget, I hurled a new collection of devices at Super Saiya. As the small packets hit her, they would expand into a rapidly solidifying foam like substance. Only the foam was hard and would effectively lock up her arms, legs and vital joints. So rather than trying to fight me, she will simply be struggling to free herself while she is helpless as I kill her friends.

A shame really, had Sentinel trained his team better. They may have survived longer. And I came prepared. As I disabled Super Siaya, and approached Gravity. I decided I would humor them.

"While you are both just standing there and looking helpless listen up. I am not your Sentinel. I am a superior warrior. A clone, created, trained and forged into a weapon by Deathstroke the Terminator. I am here for the sole purpose of killing everyone at this base." I then pointed at my back. "Your gravity tricks wont work on me. This device I wear on the back of my armor is a gravity disruption device. It keeps me stable no matter what gravity I am in. But only works for me. You can still freely manipulate any other object at your disposal." I then sheathed my blade and revealed a extendable bo staff, only with a deadly spear at each end.

"I know all of your weaknesses. I know all of your tactics. And I know how to terminate you. I am an exact copy of Daniel. All of his intelligence, his skill and talent, his memories even. But none of his feelings or morals. After all, what can you expect from a being created for the sole purpose of being an assassin. And trained by the world's deadliest for four years? You cannot hope to face me. And all of you are outclassed." I said, finished humoring them as I thrusted myself at Gravity with a flurry of fast paced, powerful and devastating strikes with my speared staff. Knowing it would not be long before he is overpowered, and I can move on to the next one.

[The Templar High Council]

Killswitch-The Gates
The lights gave out for a moment and came back on, that combined with the speed I did not expect from Gravity, caused me to miss my mark. Instead I maimed his left arm. The blade decorated with the blood, I pulled it out and then backed away from the pair. I knew Deathstroke was watching every moment of the fight. Making sure I was worthy of standing next to him. The uppermost 'eye' on my mask is actually a live camera, so he can see through my eyes. But, it is merely to observe the battle. He does not offer outside advice or tactical support, expecting me to complete my objectives efficiently alone, or to die trying. He has no use for a weak apprentice. So, I would prove my superior skill that Infinite Justice, then after they are felled. I will eliminate the Ultra Corp. And Sentinel will take the blame for these crimes.

Quickly realizing I needed to even the odds, as once they find out they are literally fighting for their lives. It wont matter who I look like, they will try and kill me. So, I need to ensure I am never fighting more than one at a time. Pulling another gadget, I hurled a new collection of devices at Super Saiya. As the small packets hit her, they would expand into a rapidly solidifying foam like substance. Only the foam was hard and would effectively lock up her arms, legs and vital joints. So rather than trying to fight me, she will simply be struggling to free herself while she is helpless as I kill her friends.

A shame really, had Sentinel trained his team better. They may have survived longer. And I came prepared. As I disabled Super Siaya, and approached Gravity. I decided I would humor them.

"While you are both just standing there and looking helpless listen up. I am not your Sentinel. I am a superior warrior. A clone, created, trained and forged into a weapon by Deathstroke the Terminator. I am here for the sole purpose of killing everyone at this base." I then pointed at my back. "Your gravity tricks wont work on me. This device I wear on the back of my armor is a gravity disruption device. It keeps me stable no matter what gravity I am in. But only works for me. You can still freely manipulate any other object at your disposal." I then sheathed my blade and revealed a extendable bo staff, only with a deadly spear at each end.

"I know all of your weaknesses. I know all of your tactics. And I know how to terminate you. I am an exact copy of Daniel. All of his intelligence, his skill and talent, his memories even. But none of his feelings or morals. After all, what can you expect from a being created for the sole purpose of being an assassin. And trained by the world's deadliest for four years? You cannot hope to face me. And all of you are outclassed." I said, finished humoring them as I thrusted myself at Gravity with a flurry of fast paced, powerful and devastating strikes with my speared staff. Knowing it would not be long before he is overpowered, and I can move on to the next one.

Katsuo heard and watched Killswitch's latest actions, and opened the training room, buster at the ready. Over 4 years, he had developed many more battle chips, surpassing the number held by his creators in the future. One of his original chips, the Vulcan, was now plugged in and ready to fire. Katsuo spat many small energy pellets at Killswitch, which would act as stun rounds from any modern weapon: they would deliver either an electrical shock, or a chemical which numbed the area affected. Katsuo had them alternate to increase effectiveness.

[Krytonus]

Killswitch-The Gates
The lights gave out for a moment and came back on, that combined with the speed I did not expect from Gravity, caused me to miss my mark. Instead I maimed his right arm. The blade decorated with the blood, I pulled it out and then backed away from the pair. I knew Deathstroke was watching every moment of the fight. Making sure I was worthy of standing next to him. The uppermost 'eye' on my mask is actually a live camera, so he can see through my eyes. But, it is merely to observe the battle. He does not offer outside advice or tactical support, expecting me to complete my objectives efficiently alone, or to die trying. He has no use for a weak apprentice. So, I would prove my superior skill that Infinite Justice, then after they are felled. I will eliminate the Ultra Corp. And Sentinel will take the blame for these crimes.

Quickly realizing I needed to even the odds, as once they find out they are literally fighting for their lives. It wont matter who I look like, they will try and kill me. So, I need to ensure I am never fighting more than one at a time. Pulling another gadget, I hurled a new collection of devices at Super Saiya. As the small packets hit her, they would expand into a rapidly solidifying foam like substance. Only the foam was hard and would effectively lock up her arms, legs and vital joints. So rather than trying to fight me, she will simply be struggling to free herself while she is helpless as I kill her friends.

A shame really, had Sentinel trained his team better. They may have survived longer. And I came prepared. As I disabled Super Siaya, and approached Gravity. I decided I would humor them.

"While you are both just standing there and looking helpless listen up. I am not your Sentinel. I am a superior warrior. A clone, created, trained and forged into a weapon by Deathstroke the Terminator. I am here for the sole purpose of killing everyone at this base." I then pointed at my back. "Your gravity tricks wont work on me. This device I wear on the back of my armor is a gravity disruption device. It keeps me stable no matter what gravity I am in. But only works for me. You can still freely manipulate any other object at your disposal." I then sheathed my blade and revealed a extendable bo staff, only with a deadly spear at each end.

"I know all of your weaknesses. I know all of your tactics. And I know how to terminate you. I am an exact copy of Daniel. All of his intelligence, his skill and talent, his memories even. But none of his feelings or morals. After all, what can you expect from a being created for the sole purpose of being an assassin. And trained by the world's deadliest for four years? You cannot hope to face me. And all of you are outclassed." I said, finished humoring them as I thrusted myself at Gravity with a flurry of fast paced, powerful and devastating strikes with my speared staff. Knowing it would not be long before he is overpowered, and I can move on to the next one.

I screamed, staring down at my arm, or what was left of it. Daniel's sword had sliced through at the forearm. There was a deep gash, at least halfway through my arm. I couldn't move my fingers. Blood was soaking my arm. As Killswitch explained himself, I listened in, tearing off my shirt and wrapping it around the wound to apply pressure. God, it hurt. I looked up and Deathstroke's bullshit clone was still yapping on. He'd incapacitated Mayla, and I'm in training gear. My IJ comms device was somewhere in my room, and God knows what Katsuo was doing. Looks like I was alone, fighting somebody genetically engineered specifically to kill me, with one arm not working. Oh, and my powers don't work on him directly.

Should be fun.

He took me by surprise with the bostaff, but I was able to use my useless arm to block most of the attacks, making it more dense. The staff hurt, and my arm hurt even more. Just when I was going to mess up, Killswitch was hit by something. I looked up to see Katsuo, and gave him a quick wave, rolling back and kicking upwards, hitting Deathstroke Junior in the chest and sending his spiralling into the wall. I had a plan. As he crunched into the wall, I got up and made a sprint for the Gravity Manipulation Room. I didn't look back to see if he was behind me, but I got there safely and twisted around, ready to face Killswitch again. A steady drip of blood came from my shirt-bandage.

[The Starlight]

Dallen had just flown to the IJ headquarters. Though he spent around 75% of his time on Asgard with Sif and his little, beloved daughter Ellyn, he still was a part of IJ, though more on the sideline, even though he was one of the most powerful of them there. The reasons the schism happened didn't really effect, though he was against killing worthy foes, he didn't care much about the rest of this Amendment 52. Walking through the levels looking for his friends, he had grown a bit suspicious. Then hearing sounds of combat, he quickly flew to the scene, hearing the last part of 'Killswitch's' speech. No matter how much the man knew of Dallen, his teammates and their tactics, he was the God of Strategy. "Outclassed? I think not, copy of Daniel. Try me, if you dare." Dallen said, with his enchanted armor on and Silverthorn pointed at the clone, humming, ready for battle.

[The Rebel Alliances]

Killswitch-Infinite Justice HQ
As I was interrupted, two things happened, the first was I was forced to defend myself from a attack by the android Katsuo. And the second, was I lost sight of Gravity. I used the Samurai armor of my shoulder and upper body to absorb the damage from the vulcan attack from the android. Then, I immediately activated my Active Camo whic effectively made me invisible. I then scanned my brain for all information on this android. And what I could exploit, before coming to the realization he is vulnerable to extreme amounts of electricity. Then, I activated a device on my boots, which turned them into large electric emitters capable of expending thousands of deadly volts of electricity. With a small reprieve granted to me while I was invisible, I launched myself into the air and made a powerful overhead drop kick that would hit Katsuo from above.

The kick itself would have minimal effect, but when my boot makes contact with the machine. I will unleash enough volts of electricity to disable the machine, at least for a few minutes. And while I was invisible, it would grant me my surprise attack, of course I am gambling that the android cannot see past my active camo. After my attack on Katsuo, I heard the arrival of Dallen. I moved behind him several yards, dispatching remote bombs that stuck to the ceiling above him. Then, detonating the bombs, I intended to collapse two entire floors on top of him in one swift attack, also serving to separate him from the rest of the team if he survives.

Finally turning my active camo off, I revealed my position to any who lived.

"See? As I said you are all out of your league."

[Neros]

Where has the time gone.

Daud looked carefully over the monitors once more, the submarine's cramped quarters allowing little room for personal space. He looked over to his technicians as well, who nodded in agreement to the readings, confirming them to the man. He changed little over the course of the years in his physical appearance, but his mind grew even sharper, and his powers even more refined and impressive. Though, he retreated from major public eye, he had attained a celebrity, as well as cult, status among the various denizens of the world. It was his work with the Ultra Corps and the passing of Amendment 52 that paved the way for Daud to become a world leader, though was at times wavering in his resolve with the Corps. Such stress can take it's toll, sometimes.

Moving from the submarine's computer room, he joined a small, open deck, crowded with soldiers and elites he himself had trained, some even coming from Infinite Justice when the Ultra Corps was evicted out, and others joining the group as it gained steam. All in all, though, Daud trusted these men and women the most out of his organization. Speaking calmly, and asserting his status as paramount leader, Daud confirmed some additional points of reference for the strike team. "His mansion is the main target, but the additional forces will be engaging the rest of the upper command structure. Another will be exclusively taking care of the nuclear deterrent - as I am certain they would not hesitate to wipe out their own capital just to eliminate us."

"Strike Teams Six, Seven, and Nine, you all have your orders. Proceed to the launching bay. Re-connection will be held at the Kim Il-Sung Square, where the Earth-to-Orbit ejection system will carry us back to safety. Any questions?"

Clicking their boots in unison, "No, sir!", Daud dismissed the group to their own stations, reviewing his own objectives with the operation. It was one of the first of it's kind by the Ultra Corps, who had done many in the past, but none on this scale or magnitude. Everything had to work out, else it would all fall apart. Mentally preparing himself, the man had resigned to a small tube, watching a load-out screen intentively. THe appearance of a count-down timer alerted him to the mission's beginning. Relaxed, and in command, Daud braced slightly as the tube accelerated and left the submarine - and the safety of the sea - behind. Ascending for only a moment before being forcibly ejected, Daud managed to catch a view of the illuminated city.

"Pyongyang..." He said to himself, his own words obscured as he plummeted toward the Earth, the Ryongsong Residence's roof his landing zone. Powering up suddenly, Daud not only crashed through the roof entirely, but went deep into the ground like a bunker-busting missile - ending up far below the surface and in the underground bunkers of the Korean People's Army. A giant crater followed his path down, and just as he prepared to rise out of the rubble, sirens blared, and the sounds of a mechanized army began to roar to life some ways away. He had little time, but had managed to find his target - devoid of body guards yet not devoid a snack, Kim Jong-un.

Daud was slightly impressed, though, the man had not flinched or cowered as the hero entered the high-dense steel door that protected him from Daud's sudden entrance. Rather, he sat there, emotionless, and eyes narrowed at the hero. "Sorry for not knocking first." Daud said to break the ice, but the joke did not take well. Jong-un responded in relatively decent English, but was not free of an accent by any means.

"I expect you to leave, and I can offer you much in that regard."

Daud frowned, shaking his head no, "I can't do that. No dollar sign, women, object, or even a nation, can make me go away." Daud raised a hand, palm upwards, toward the leader. "It's the end of the line."

"And what of the atrocities committed by you western imperialist pig dogs? You let that go unpunished?!" Jong-un screamed, slamming his fists into the sturdy, wooden stable in a childish temper tantrum. "It's not fair!"

"Don't worry," Daud began, "They will get theirs, too." With those haunting words said between only him and the glorious leader of North Korea, Daud produced a small rope of yellow from his Sinestro Corps' ring, clutching it in his other hand, pulling it taunt. Jong-un couldn't even comprehend the movement or action before the deed was in progress. Daud produced tremendous strength and pressure, ensuring the bastard was knocked out cold before he could even feel any pain. The leader became limp, and sensing his opening, Daud openly snapped his neck in half - ensuring the spinal cord was completely severed by the motion. Daud encased the carcass in an orb of yellow light, intending to take him back to the Ultra Corps headquarters to be officialized by the morticians and undertakers there.

Daud moved to exit quickly - knowing that Augustus would activate his objective at any moment. Just escaping the hole in time, Daud watched as the underground he exited erupt into a shower of flames. Augustus had done his job wonderfully, eradicating the underground complexes of the regime in one fell swoop. Kilian will be handling the nuclear threat, and the other strike teams are taking care of their targets. However, Daud had come face to face with the personal protection units of the leader, backed by an entire army force.

Daud sighed, wondering why things could never be easy.

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That was three days ago, and the Ultra Corps had suddenly become the most talked about group for the time being. North Korea has collapsed, and the Corps is facilitating an occupation. Revealing the horrors of the systematic death and labor camps of the regime, as well as the documented evidence of the famines, crisis, and general inhuman behavior, many were ripe to have opinions on the groups' action, as they had stepped beyond Amendment 52, and had eradicated an entire nation almost on a whim. They came with support and controversy alike, broadcasting a simple funeral for Kim Jong-un and making only a brief announcement on the subject, which further baffled the world.

The Ultra Corps were mandating a UN Occupation Force and pressing for unification of the country. Rather than appear on major news sources or even plan his next moves, Daud had a far more important event to attend, one so fierce he had taken hours, if not days, to prepare.

-snip

Daud's phone buzzed as his attendant found a favorable parking spot. "This'll do." He said in a rush, checking his device quickly, and scanning the message. He replied quickly, hoping not to keep her waiting too much longer. "I'm already at the door. Thank goodness, I can use a break for a while." He wrote, partially lying as he hopped out of the car's door and directly into the street, narrowly avoiding a car as he crossed.

He wore a simple men's tailored suit, black, with a red tie. Glancing quickly around the restaurant, Daud spotted Caraline in no time at all. Smiling a bit, he strolled over to her location, and alerted her to his presence. "I'm terribly sorry for keeping you waiting." He said, placing himself opposite of her in the chair. "You look as wonderful as ever, dear Caraline."

[Lord Frieza (Ancient)]

Cell chuckled sinisterly, "I didn't kill them. I granted them the ultimate honor of becoming part of perfection. Perhaps I should show you.", he said, as he began to yell, and his power level sharply rose. As it began to rise further, thousands of what looked like transparent blue colored spirits began to emanate from his aura, their screams could now be heard as they relived their final moments in perpetuity. Cell was now much stronger than Cargot, and Kyoten.

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Kyoten sensed this, and his demeanor quickly changed, "Quickly! We need to go help whoever is trying to face him!", he yelled, as he and Sora ran to the teleporter. He spotted Omega, "Quick, come with us!", he shouted. Omega nodded, and followed them.

"That's all I needed to hear." He said and he unleashed a huge wave of his heat vision wide enough to engulf a large house, point blank on Cell. He wasn't going to hold back against a monster that just killed an entire city. "Let's see you try that when you're burnt to ashes." He shouts.

When the smoke cleared, Cell stood there, missing an arm that the blast took, "You really shouldn't have done that.", he said as his tail lifted into the air. At lightning speed, it hit Wyatt's arm, bouncing off. Cell began preparing an immensely powerful energy ball in his hand, but was suddenly sent flying backwards by a vicious punch.

Kyoten stood where Cell once was, and rubbed his fist, "That really hurt my knuckles, but I'm going to assume it hurt your face more.", he said smugly. Omega and Solar Girl stood behind him.

Cell noticed Omega was there as well. If he absorbed him, he'd only be one Android away from perfection. Cell cackled maniacally, "That was a good effort, but you have brought me what I need.", he said, before making an intense scream, and pushing a new arm out of the socket. He then raised his hands to his head, "Solar Flare!", he yelled, disappearing into the ground.