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Postby New Rob Halfordia » Sun Aug 30, 2015 11:16 am

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As the massive battle continued to rage on in space, the Dark Saiyan noticed the Kryptonian attempting to go on it's own offensive. But, whereas Alex had the advantage of once being Okarot's friend, meaning even subconsciously he held back, this Kryptonian girl was completely unknown to him. That meant it was unimportant whether she lived or died, this was simply a fight for the pleasure of the violence. And, as the Kryptonian attempted to attack, one thing became horribly clear. She was too slow. The Saiyan disappeared, seemingly teleporting behind the Kryptonian, throwing a solar system busting punch straight at the back of the Kryptonian's head. However, she was quicker to respond this time, and was barely able to block the punch, catching it in her own hand.

But, this was much to Okarot's displeasure. The Saiyan suddenly teleported away, about one hundred yards away from the Kryptonian. It's normally white, dot like pupils turned red, while the rest of his eye suddenly turned from black to white. However, his body was still covered in the same red and black energy. The sun shined brightly behind Sabrina, while to Okarot's back was nothing but the blackness of space. The Saiyan's body began glowing, a bright white aura surrounding it, unlike any energy the form had emitted before. This one was more pure than the former energy that had been used. And, it was far less menacing, and almost godly.

Okarot slowly lifted his arms upwards at his sides, raising his open hands slightly above shoulder level, his staring, unblinking eyes locked onto the Kryptonian, never shifting focus. Surrounded by the bright and heavenly white aura, the Saiyan truly had the appearance of a God. That's when Okarot uttered to words, his features still lacking any kind of mouth, the sound of his voice simply emanating from his being.

"Universal Push."

From these to words, a massive, unseen force fired directly at the Kryptonian with nearly untrackable speed, it's pure concentrated energy immense in it's amount and power. But, just by feeling this energy, even somebody with no ability to sense power would know that it's was not one which should be challenged without serious caution. Even when held back, it's potential could be clearly felt. This was no normal power, but instead a some kind of cosmic force. One that's effects could not only span galaxies, but perhaps, if uncontained, the entirety of the universe.
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Postby Osnil » Sun Aug 30, 2015 11:23 am

Jump City
Being picked up by the gigantic slime girl made the hair on Panther's back stand on end. The officers backed off reluctantly after Xri threatened them. After being put down, Panther morphed back to his normal form. He tipped his hat, bowed to Xri, and said, "Señora, I apologize for the insolent actions of my counterpart. If I get too stressed, I turn into that monster. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Sancho, the Panther. It is my honor to meet such a beautiful lady."
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Owen was restrained by the big man behind him. He struggled against the immense strength that prevented him from reaching his whip at his belt. His shotgun was also on the ground in front of him. He said, "I don't want to hurt you, but I have to." He threw his elbow backwards and giving the big man holding him a shiny black eye. Then came a kick in the shin. Hopefully, this would work to distract him so that Owen could reach his shotgun and whip. His friend was distracted, so it was up to him.

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Postby Zarkenis Ultima » Sun Aug 30, 2015 11:45 am

Charmera wrote:---

Tomia wrote:---


Sarah sighed, looking at the oldest of the three brothers. He was still fairly young, and already he looked somewhat jaded and hopeless. It hurt her to see someone like that, as she had been through something similar, trying to keep her own family together and well-fed during hard times, and she had also resorted to stealing from the unsuspecting many times in the past, much like these kids had done. She supposed it was only through sheer luck that she never happened to take from someone like Hanah or worse back then, but the point was that she understood what they were going through.

Pulling out her part of the money, she separated enough to pay the Devil's Den bills that everyone had forgotten to pay in their rush to go get Hanah, and handed the rest over to James. "Here's some money for you to keep your family together for a while, then." She said. Even though it was only a fraction of a fraction of the total they had stolen from the bank, it was a hefty sum, there was no denying that.

Afterwards, she turned to Hanah, and patted her on the head. "You're as much of a human as any of us, Hanah. Don't let anyone ever tell you otherwise, alright?" She said, before pulling her little sister into a quick hug. Then, she turned to her other sister, Samantha.

"Take Hanah and the boys to buy their teddy bear, alright? I have to go back and pay the bill or we might just get on that witch's bad side, and I know you'd hate that." She said, subtly teasing Samantha about her brief encounter with DeeDee, but said nothing more and began heading back.

Finally, she came face to face with Morgan. "Sorry about dragging you out here to help us. I'll pay for you too to make up for it." She offered.



Charmera wrote:---


Gilbert could feel his cheeks getting a bit red by now.

"Damn, her game is way better than yours."

"Oh, shut up. Aren't you supposed to be helping out that singer girl or something?"

"No? I'm a part of your mind, not your soul. But whatever we're doing over there I'm sure we're doing a good job."



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"Right."

"Uh, I think you must've missed the part where most of my memories were made and implanted. I don't think I have a favorite place or path that I could show you, I'm afraid. I'd love to, but there just isn't." He said, a bit sheepishly. However, the fact that the alien woman seemed as interested in him as he was interested in her was encouraging, and so, quickly gaining confidence, the young man inched closer to her as he began to gently lead her down the street, smiling at her just as widely as she did. "Though I could definitely get behind some of the things you said. The night breeze sounds wonderful, and I wouldn't mind strengthening my bonds with a cute alien girl." He grinned, before turning his attention to the road ahead. He had for a moment forgotten where they were before fighting Ku, so he was somewhat surprised for a bit.

"Although... Well, Gotham isn't the best place to be if that's what we want to do. We should probably skip town, some unsavory things can happen in this city." He mused. Naturally, he wasn't worried about any harm coming to either of them; he could regenerate from any kind of wound and Aru could likely shrug off anything a Gotham thug could throw at her. But he didn't want any moments ruined, and that was what he feared was likely to happen. However, for the time being, he simply gave a mental shrug. "But I'm sure we can find somewhere to eat. If there's anything that binds mankind together it's our love for food." He stated, before seeing a cafe nearby and leading Aru towards it.

The people inside were understandably surprised to see someone walking in with a blue woman, but in their defense, as far as Gilbert was concerned, they didn't look as frightened or as hostile as they could've been. He supposed that, with everything going on in their city, they were just glad that it wasn't some sort of criminal kingpin walking in to make a set of ridiculous demands. With that in mind, he led his date to a table.

"I'll pay. I think I reformed my money when I came back to life." He said casually.
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Postby The Silhouette of Adventure » Sun Aug 30, 2015 11:52 am

Siliarba wrote:
The Silhouette of Adventure wrote:Overmind quickly scoffed. "First of all, I don't prefer to be... Manhandled. It's unseemly. As for your status as a Red Lantern, I must ask- How is it that you are still rational? All of my data suggests that all but the leader of the Red are-" Her eyes suddenly widened in surprise. "My, my- You're full of surprises, aren't you? Regardless. I am Overmind, formerly of almost two dozen iterations of the Secret Society, each dismantled in turn by the Justice League or the Avengers, or some combination thereof. I'd simply rather fight on the side of the angels this time. My "secret identity" is long known to the Justice League. Did they not bother telling the military?" She smiled broadly. "I'd imagine not. The League loves their dirty little secrets, don't they?"

CeeCee

"That's all fine and dandy and all, but you did hear me say that regardless of whether you sign or not, if you're a villain suspected of a crime then you still need to appear for trial and judgment. So as much as you want to, help, that doesn't mean any crimes you committed get pardoned. That said I could always drop you off at Amanda Waller and see how she handles you, I hear she's rather good in handling convicts." CeeCee landed on a nearby roof and released, whatever this being was, confident that she could beat it easily should it be required.

"So what's it going to be, want me to turn you in somewhere? Drop you off at Waller, or if you're itching for a fight I'm ready to beat anyone to a pulp, s'basically what I get paid to do. But don't think you'll suddenly be seen as a good guy just for willingly signing a document if in fact you're a criminal for non-related crimes."

After being released, Overmind floated a few feet above the roof and raised an eyebrow. "I'm a living machine. Give me five minutes, and I'll be out of any prison you put me in. As for Waller's Suicide Squad- Don't get me stared on that joke." She sighed. "You're really insistent on this turning myself in thing, aren't you? If you'll grant me one condition, I'll turn myself in. I work off my 'debt to society' by acting on behalf of the United Nations. If you decline my offer and choose instead to take me in, I'll be out by next month, and I will bring the whole wrath of my rather impressive list of allies down upon you. Tell me- How are the Yellow Corps doing lately?" She smiled.
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Left-wing Utopia

Postby New Rnclave » Sun Aug 30, 2015 12:02 pm

Hiroshi:

Power.

All he ever wanted was the power to protect those he gave importance too, and to be recognized as the greatest Saiyan of a generation. For the first time in a while, he knew he was close to his goal. Battle after battle he had fought and recovered from, and he knew his power was boosted because of it. Even with four months of solid training he still felt it was a bigger gain then he'd expected. The fact that that idiot Okarot had found another tree of Super Saiyan forms was irritating to say the least. He'd senses the other saiayns might when he'd fought Alex and it rivaled that of the gods. This all added to the feeling if being left behind, and that was entirely unacceptable.

Sliding out from beneath his covers, Hiroshi stared out into the night. The moon was but a sliver in the sky, not enough to warrant increased aggressiveness or force a transformation. Staring into it for several seconds, Hiroshi stood, slipping on his boots and tying his belt.

" Im going to train." Hiroshi announced, not even turning to address the apparition he expected to be in his couch.

Training. Training was what he needed to get his mind off of things. But training also meant staring off into space while he mulled over the cryptic words of hallucinations. Even as he levitated off his balcony, Hiroshi ignored the viciously cold air, pulling a small remote out of his pocket to open to the Grav. Chamber he stored on the roof of the apartment complex. Walking up the slanted chrome steps, Hiroshi almost felt a sort of calm come over him. This was where he worked to overcome those above him, this was where he would achieve a new level of power.

His fingers drumming against the control panel, Hiroshi turned on the droids for his training, and entered the gravity level.

"All this training for what? To watch others save this planet? To watch them achieve insurmountable levels of power while you struggle to grab onto the levels of power they achieved?"

Shaking his head, Hiroshi growled as he set about warming up, repping out one handed push-ups.

"Dont ignore your father boy. After all, you're the one who obsesses over me, pushing your pathetic power higher and higher, but never surpassing us."

His fathers voice echoed around him. Jerking his head around, Hiroshi could swear he saw him standing there for a moment, his golden eyes burrowing into him, but the second he blinked,meh was gone. His energy was never here? He couldn't be going crazy. Being insane was impossible for him, he was lonely yes, but why would he imagine his greatest enemy?

"It really is as though," Another voice cut in, it's voice dark and piercing. "All you ever was, was a warmup. On Namek all you did was prepare me to fight the Super Saiyan. You Courtney even protect the Namekians."

Freiza.

Growling furiously, he hit the panel behind him, the gravity jumping to 500 times as his hair sharpened, emerald eyes canning the chamber for the source of the voices. The entire room was red as the pod adjusted to the gravity, and the droids distorted from the pressure.

Pointing his hand at the first bot, Hiroshi saw a snarling brute charging towards him. Broly. Another enemy he wasn't able to protect people from. His own daughter had been killed by this beast.

"You know you were such a waste of talent? Garlics voice almost purred, making Hiroshi shiver. "Under me you wouldn't have been so pathetic. Unhindered by pathetic attachments, and maybe you'd actually be a nice warmup for that Buffon Okarot."

Looking around him, the world darkened as Hiroshi grasped for his full power. He'd show them the power of a Ascened Saiyan! He'd show them-

Freezing in the air, Hiroshi struggled to breath as his body rejected his Super Saiyan power. Even as he pulled energy to the surface, it was empty and nowhere near the power he needed. Paralyzed int he air, Hiroshi simply, floated, gasping for air as the world swirled around him, his eyes screwed shut in an attempt to block out the mocking voices. All his fears warped around him, as his Super Saiyan power became less and less, until his eyes were no longer emerald, and his onyx hair fell flat.

Trying his best to hold himself up, Hiroshi gagged as his body slammed into the steel floor, his body denting the metal as his hand shakingly reached for the panel.

"Isnt this a common sight? The 'Mighty' Hiroshi Mako struggling to move. How many times did I save you from death? How many times have I had to save you?" Claudias mocking voice cut in, shaking the Saiyan to his core.

Looking to his right, he could see her shoes as he towered over him, but her entire frame seemed smoky and distorted. Blood flowed into his mouth as he but his tongue, his eyes screwed shut in pain. Barely managing to look up further, Hiroshi locked eyes with her, her frame distorting further and further as he eyes became emerald.

"How does it feel to be weak?" She whispered, grasping his chin with her smoky hand. Her voice was so unlike every other, it lacked the mocking tone and sounded not unlike his own.

Suddenly her form was shrouded in darkness as Claudia's from melted away.

"You're just as weak and pathetic as you are in my timeline." She sneered, the resemblance making the situation more and more terrifying the longer it went on. "You fall short of true power, and allow yourself to become attached to the weak. To think I was ever afraid of you."

Only for a single second did the darkness break, revealing the petite Saiyan. This image confused him more than the rest of the situation had. Was this brought on by stress? Self pity?

" A Saiyan?" He muttered lowly.
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Postby Siliarba » Sun Aug 30, 2015 12:10 pm

The Silhouette of Adventure wrote:After being released, Overmind floated a few feet above the roof and raised an eyebrow. "I'm a living machine. Give me five minutes, and I'll be out of any prison you put me in. As for Waller's Suicide Squad- Don't get me stared on that joke." She sighed. "You're really insistent on this turning myself in thing, aren't you? If you'll grant me one condition, I'll turn myself in. I work off my 'debt to society' by acting on behalf of the United Nations. If you decline my offer and choose instead to take me in, I'll be out by next month, and I will bring the whole wrath of my rather impressive list of allies down upon you. Tell me- How are the Yellow Corps doing lately?" She smiled.

CeeCee

"Don't know how they're doing, don't care how they're doing. Last I heard about them is that they were completely annihilated, and if they live let the greens handle that, I'm sure they don't have the power to challenge the entire green corps and walk away from it unharmed. And turning yourself in is exactly what I was aiming for, that said I'll admit I like fighting more than I should so I'm somewhat disappointed I didn't get to punch you. And the acting on united nations behalf, that's not up to me, take that up with the government officials in charge of the laws and with the ability to make deals like that. All I'm doing is simply getting you to justice where those guys take over."
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Postby The Silhouette of Adventure » Sun Aug 30, 2015 12:30 pm

Siliarba wrote:
The Silhouette of Adventure wrote:After being released, Overmind floated a few feet above the roof and raised an eyebrow. "I'm a living machine. Give me five minutes, and I'll be out of any prison you put me in. As for Waller's Suicide Squad- Don't get me stared on that joke." She sighed. "You're really insistent on this turning myself in thing, aren't you? If you'll grant me one condition, I'll turn myself in. I work off my 'debt to society' by acting on behalf of the United Nations. If you decline my offer and choose instead to take me in, I'll be out by next month, and I will bring the whole wrath of my rather impressive list of allies down upon you. Tell me- How are the Yellow Corps doing lately?" She smiled.

CeeCee

"Don't know how they're doing, don't care how they're doing. Last I heard about them is that they were completely annihilated, and if they live let the greens handle that, I'm sure they don't have the power to challenge the entire green corps and walk away from it unharmed. And turning yourself in is exactly what I was aiming for, that said I'll admit I like fighting more than I should so I'm somewhat disappointed I didn't get to punch you. And the acting on united nations behalf, that's not up to me, take that up with the government officials in charge of the laws and with the ability to make deals like that. All I'm doing is simply getting you to justice where those guys take over."

"Hmm. I may be created by Braniac, but I don't quite have his durability. If you want, I could call in a favour with Grundy and call him out here for you to punch." Overmind chuckled. "Regardless. I have wondered recently- Has the Justice League ever shared their information regarding my origins with the military? After all- I, and therefore the hundreds I've killed, am their fault." She remarked flippantly. "Oh, and where should I go to turn myself in?" She smiled innocently, as if she had not just pinned hundreds of murders indirectly on the Justice League.
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Postby Pyrade » Sun Aug 30, 2015 12:44 pm

Osnil wrote:"Well, I am apparently feverish and have a headache," Ara said, "but I feel just fine."
Screams echoed through Themyscira as a blast of cold wind and snow showered Paradise Island. Everywhere, Amazons were frozen in ice blocks. Storm clouds showered snow across the island.
Aleka rushed back and said, "Diana is f-frozen in a block of ice. I'm going to f-freeze her. Please-save the island. The sorcerer calls himself-f Ice Age." A block of ice materialized around Aleka as she froze inside of it.
"Eldara, Ice Age is a legend among my people. He was frozen inside of his own ice cave on Earth," Ara began to panic. "The legends, they say that it was suicide to challenge him. We're going to die! We're going to die!"

Eldara
Eldara rushed towards Aleka, pulling the ice block inside in hopes that it would thaw out. She turned towards Ara and shook her head,
"We are not going to die. Legends also say that entering the Bermuda Triangle means you'll disappear forever. We haven't disappeared, and we're in the triangle."
She replied coolly as she gazed around the hut, silently cursing the lack of technology.
"We can win if we work together. Now come on. We have to save this island. I doubt Ice Age will stop here."
She mused aloud and held out her hand that had the lantern ring on it, surrounding herself and Ara in a bronze orb.
"How can you attack the wizard? Once we find him what would be the best way to approach?"
She asked Ara, hoping her legends had at least some useful information.

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Postby Siliarba » Sun Aug 30, 2015 12:51 pm

The Silhouette of Adventure wrote:"Hmm. I may be created by Braniac, but I don't quite have his durability. If you want, I could call in a favour with Grundy and call him out here for you to punch." Overmind chuckled. "Regardless. I have wondered recently- Has the Justice League ever shared their information regarding my origins with the military? After all- I, and therefore the hundreds I've killed, am their fault." She remarked flippantly. "Oh, and where should I go to turn myself in?" She smiled innocently, as if she had not just pinned hundreds of murders indirectly on the Justice League.

CeeCee

"If they shared it then it didn't reach me, and considering despite my rank I'm a front-line soldier who works on a need to know basis that doesn't say much, they may know, they may not know. And regardless of what the situation is if you murdered people then that's on you, don't give me the bullshit it's the fault of those that could stop you but didn't. And for turning yourself in, just do it at any police district, if you're as high tier as you say you are some higher ups will appear within the hour. News like that spreads through the grapevine like wildfire after all."

CeeCee sighed a bit "If that's all I need to be on my way, I got places to be, people to beat up. So I'm sticking around until you turned yourself in and then I'm gone, as I said earlier, I'm the person who catches them, I don't handle people turning themselves in."

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Sun Aug 30, 2015 12:53 pm

"What are we gonna do with you?" Fury asked and looked at the empty expression on Alex's face. It wasn't like he could just tell him to take a break. His programming wasn't that advanced, and the fact that he had the personality of a cinderblock wouldn't exactly make him inconspicuous. It was then that he got reports that the Masakis were back. "Wonderful. Alright muscles. Make sure they don't do anything stupid. They got the hearing of a 89 year old woman. Let them in." He said and turned to face them. "Did you clean your ears out like I asked you to?" He asked and crossed his arms. "And please. Let's not make a mess in here. These helicarriers aren't cheap."

Hernan

He had just arrived in the states to find that the entirety of the superhuman population was at war with each other over whether or not they should have to listen to the government. On one hand, the government was using some relatively cruel and unusual tactics. On the other, the Anti-Reggers had caused quite a bit of damage and death. As far as he could tell, there was no right or wrong here. He needed a way to get off the mud ball and into space. Partly to reconnect with his "people" if they could be called that. He was a hybrid. That and they were quite zealous. Not that it mattered to him.

New York city wasn't all it was cracked up to be. It smelled of urine and despair. The fact that every other block had rubble in it from the aftermath of a superhero fight didn't help. "Why people live in this city is beyond me..." He thought to himself. He scanned the minds of everyone in the city until he found a pair that was well out of the ordinary. Aliens. Advanced ones. Ones that had spaceworthy ships. He used his psychic powers to make everyone who saw him, ignore his existence while he boarded the Helicarrier. He could walk through it unhindered thanks to no one acknowledging his existence. He found the highest ranked officer he could find, Phil Coulson and locked down his brain. "My friend. I sincerely apologize for this. You will awaken in an hour."

Hernan used his psionics to render Coulson unconscious and hid him in a closet. He then used his Skrull shapeshifting powers to look and sound just like Coulson and entered the room where the Masakis were talking to Fury and a tall glowing man.

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Postby The Silhouette of Adventure » Sun Aug 30, 2015 1:15 pm

Siliarba wrote:
The Silhouette of Adventure wrote:"Hmm. I may be created by Braniac, but I don't quite have his durability. If you want, I could call in a favour with Grundy and call him out here for you to punch." Overmind chuckled. "Regardless. I have wondered recently- Has the Justice League ever shared their information regarding my origins with the military? After all- I, and therefore the hundreds I've killed, am their fault." She remarked flippantly. "Oh, and where should I go to turn myself in?" She smiled innocently, as if she had not just pinned hundreds of murders indirectly on the Justice League.

CeeCee

"If they shared it then it didn't reach me, and considering despite my rank I'm a front-line soldier who works on a need to know basis that doesn't say much, they may know, they may not know. And regardless of what the situation is if you murdered people then that's on you, don't give me the bullshit it's the fault of those that could stop you but didn't. And for turning yourself in, just do it at any police district, if you're as high tier as you say you are some higher ups will appear within the hour. News like that spreads through the grapevine like wildfire after all."

CeeCee sighed a bit "If that's all I need to be on my way, I got places to be, people to beat up. So I'm sticking around until you turned yourself in and then I'm gone, as I said earlier, I'm the person who catches them, I don't handle people turning themselves in."

"Shame. I was beginning to like your rather blunt persona." Overmind laughed. "Regardless. I'm going to fly to an NYPD station and inform them a known member of the Secret Society is turning itself in. Next time you see a member of the League, ask them what happened to Caroline Baker. Ask them about the time they didn't win." Overmind suddenly turned, flying off in the direction of the nearest NYPD station. In the last moments before she turned, she had a rather impressive scowl.

Should CeeCee ask the military about Overmind, she would find that the Justice League had not, indeed, shared her origins with the military. According to the United States government, Caroline Baker had died in a Braniac incursion. Instead of revealing this potentially useful piece of information, the League had chosen to keep their failure in house- A secret to all but the members.
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Postby Tomia » Sun Aug 30, 2015 1:53 pm

Samantha Grimm and John Morgan
Sam looked at Sarah with admiration as she gave James her spending money. Regardless of how people saw her, Samantha knew that Sarah was very kind hearted and generous at heart. She nodded to her when Sarah told her to take Hannah and the boys to the toy store. "Got it sis." She said, and then blushed when she said that Samantha wouldn't want them to be on DeeDee's bad side. She looked quite embarrassed, but she didn't say anything as she led the group away toward the toy store that was a few blocks down. When they arrived Samantha let Jonathan have his picks of toys that he wanted.

John had seen Sarah's gesture as well, and he was quite surprised. The more and more he saw from them, the less he thought the Grimm were criminals. Yes they stole, but they didn't seem greedy or evil. It just seem like they were trying to survive in the world. They were even going back and paying a bill that they could easily skip out on. He watched as Sarah approached him and spoke to him.

"It's alright. I was just trying to help is all, but it seemed like you two managed the job. You don't have to pay my bill, but thank you for offering." He then paused for a moment. "That was a very kind thing you did Sarah. You know, I suppose one kind deed deserves another. I'm sure you know I wasn't totally truthful with you before. You see, like you and you're sisters. I'm not a normal human either. I have abilities, and powers. I can't show you now, but if you Google the Flame Guard I'm sure you'll find some videos of me. I'm a crime fighter, and the original reason I approached you, was because I heard that someone matching your descriptions had robbed a bank in Starling City. I originally planned on arresting you, but the more I spoke to you three, and after watching you with those boys over there, I've decided against it. I don't like the fact that you stole, but you aren't bad people, and I won't chase you for providing for your sisters." John told her honestly. This was not something that he often did, as morality was always black and white to him.

He reached into his wallet and pulled out a bill that would cover his coffee and handed it to Sarah. "I won't bother you any longer. I'm sorry for having deceived you." John said to her sincerely before turning and walking away, in his mind enough justice had been done.

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Mars frowned when he learned that Kiris had been the one to create the spells that had aided him. He should have been grateful, but his pride had been hurt. "Look, I didn't ask for any of you to help me! I don't need anyone to help me! Come on Rocket, we're out of here." Mars shouted at the group, before turning on the jets in his shoes and preparing to fly off with Rocket.

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Sarah smiled and nodded at Morgan as he thanked her for offering to pay for his bill and then simply listened to him talk about her kindness and all that. Truth be told, she didn't feel as if she had done such a great thing, even though it probably was great for the kids in particular. Sure, they needed that money way more than she and her sisters did, but then, that wasn't her money in the first place, it had been stolen. If anything, instead of being the charitative girl, she was more of a Robin Hood, stealing from the banks and giving to a bunch of poor orphans. She was about to giggle at the mental image of herself dressed in green with a hat that had a red feather on it, but stopped herself out of politeness and continued listening to John, this time hearing him make his confession. He told her of how he was not just a visiting millionaire, but a crime fighter who had heard about them and what they did on Starling City, and was after them. However, far more surprising was what he told her afterwards, that in the end he had decided not to pursue them, that he would simply let them go. In her mind, even though many heroes were paraded as paragons of humanity, they were often too obsessed with justice to care about anything else, and so, she was glad to see that he was different.

Taking the bill from his hand, the pale woman watched him as he began to walk away. By all means, she should have been happy. The fact that the superhero was no longer pursuing them meant that she and her sisters had one less thing to worry about, which was always good when they were almost always being chased by an evil wizard, but still, there was something about letting their encounter just finish there that left her a bad taste in her mouth, metaphorically speaking, and she soon realized what it was. She now knew what John's ulterior motive for approaching her and her sisters had been, but she remembered that, even then, she had never been able to make his will bend to her charms. Smiling to herself, this time rather mischievously, she looked up at John as he continued walking away, and called out to him.

"So, what you said about having found your adventure, was that a lie as well mister Morgan?" She asked.



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Hearing another member of their little group, Mars, begin to speak up, the Hadrian magician turned around to face him with an eager smile on her face, expecting to hear more good stuff and nice comments about the part she played in the fight. As such, she was quite shocked and surprised to hear something completely different, her smile dying down quickly as she listened to Mars. He was not happy at all, he was actually quite angry for some reason that she couldn't discern. Why? Why was he shouting? Why was he so angry? Was it because they had attempted to protect the city even though he didn't ask for it? Was it because they didn't let him handle everything by himself even though he wouldn't have been able to? Or was it because they had refused to let him die? She didn't understand it, not at all, she didn't understand one bit, but what she could tell was that she wasn't happy about it. Her feelings were hurt and she noticed that she was incapable of stopping herself from launching on a very uncharacteristic rant.

"Well, leave then! It's not like you did an awful lot out here!" She shouted back at him, waving her claws around angrily. "In fact I only helped you because I didn't want the much nicer guy with the metallic voice to get hurt!" She lied, more concerned with getting back at him than with telling the truth. "You must be angry that we didn't let you show off! It's not like you needed our help to deal with Xyri or with the Rantu, right! I bet you could've handled all that by yourself just fine! Oh, and for the record, that big red guy you defeated? THAT WAS ALL ME!" She continued. By now she was waving her claws around so much that if she wanted to she could've been able to convince someone that she was just about to fly. There was also a golden light of sorts forming on the corner of her eyes, right around where human tear ducts normally were. "Did your parents even teach you any manners? Because if they did I'm sure they would be disappointed at you being ungrateful!"
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The Republic of Atria wrote:"What are we gonna do with you?" Fury asked and looked at the empty expression on Alex's face. It wasn't like he could just tell him to take a break. His programming wasn't that advanced, and the fact that he had the personality of a cinderblock wouldn't exactly make him inconspicuous. It was then that he got reports that the Masakis were back. "Wonderful. Alright muscles. Make sure they don't do anything stupid. They got the hearing of a 89 year old woman. Let them in." He said and turned to face them. "Did you clean your ears out like I asked you to?" He asked and crossed his arms. "And please. Let's not make a mess in here. These helicarriers aren't cheap."

Hernan

He had just arrived in the states to find that the entirety of the superhuman population was at war with each other over whether or not they should have to listen to the government. On one hand, the government was using some relatively cruel and unusual tactics. On the other, the Anti-Reggers had caused quite a bit of damage and death. As far as he could tell, there was no right or wrong here. He needed a way to get off the mud ball and into space. Partly to reconnect with his "people" if they could be called that. He was a hybrid. That and they were quite zealous. Not that it mattered to him.

New York city wasn't all it was cracked up to be. It smelled of urine and despair. The fact that every other block had rubble in it from the aftermath of a superhero fight didn't help. "Why people live in this city is beyond me..." He thought to himself. He scanned the minds of everyone in the city until he found a pair that was well out of the ordinary. Aliens. Advanced ones. Ones that had spaceworthy ships. He used his psychic powers to make everyone who saw him, ignore his existence while he boarded the Helicarrier. He could walk through it unhindered thanks to no one acknowledging his existence. He found the highest ranked officer he could find, Phil Coulson and locked down his brain. "My friend. I sincerely apologize for this. You will awaken in an hour."

Hernan used his psionics to render Coulson unconscious and hid him in a closet. He then used his Skrull shapeshifting powers to look and sound just like Coulson and entered the room where the Masakis were talking to Fury and a tall glowing man.


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Asumar stared at Nick Fury, a smirk adorned on his face as he stood before the Director of SHIELD "I wouldn't exactly say that I've cleaned my ears out, considering that I heard what you said to me before the both of us attempted to stop Alex from destroying our homeworld, and considering that I've been given the reins of the Old Masaki Dynasty, I'd figure that I would do something that would be beneficial to our people rather than an inconvenient hindrance, no offense Kazuko." Asumar said to his brother, who simply shrugged at the comment "Anyways, I've agreed to take you up on your offer and register with the Government, this is only to assure that we don't have to be constantly hunted down while trying to raise a son of my own, Kazuko here lost the only place that he pledged to protect and that was Sigma Galli Prime, a planet that was destroyed by your 'puppet'." Asumar gestured to Alex dismissively.

"By my brother's insistence, I have intentions on signing up with your government as well, albeit reluctantly." Kazuko began to look around the Helicarrier in mild amazement before focusing his attention on Director Fury again, but not before he turned his head in the direction of where he could sense two familiar energies approaching rapidly "Uh oh..." Kazuko turned his head quickly towards Asumar, who was also looking in the same direction "You can sense it, right brother?" Asumar could only manage a nod before he turned back to Fury "Erhm, I don't want to sound worried, but it seems the destruction of Sigma Galli Prime has gained unwanted attention, Alastir and Spera are closing in rapidly on our position."

"Nick Fury, and Alexander..." Alastir's voice boomed within the Helicarrier "Asumar and Kazuko may have been scared into submitting to your government, but I assure you that I will not be as merciful whatsoever, you destroyed Sigma Galli Prime, and now I want your heads on a stick." Alastir warned telepathically to every member of the SHIELD Helicarrier, and even Kazuko and Asumar "But I won't destroy the planet in the way Alexander did, I'll offer you a chance to defend this dust ball, but rest assure that you've just unleashed my wrath upon you all, make peace with whatever god you believe in, for your time has come, prepare yourself!" Alastir warned before his voice seemingly faded away.

Asumar and Kazuko quickly glanced at each other with worried expressions, they could feel Alastir's darkened energy intensify with each passing moment, he was pissed off, to say the least "I should have known that he would have sensed Sigma's Destruction, and when Alastir is serious about getting even, he will Atomize the planet without care at all." Asumar quickly turned to Nick Fury, a serious expression on his face "You better send someone out there to stop him, our words might not satisfy him at all, considering we're indirectly responsible for the planet's destruction."

Lord Alastir & Lord Spera
The Wrath of the Celestials
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Alastir levitated before the SHIELD Helicarrier, the Hakai No Ken held in his left hand, and a orb of black fire on his right hand, his orange eyes staring directly into the bridge of the Helicarrier "This is the last time I'm taking any shit from this planet, they destroyed the Crown Jewel of Utopia Planets, and I'm going to return the favor..." Alastir said with a low growl before he threw the orb of black fire directly into the bridge "Lets see you like it when your stuff is destroyed you bastards!" Alastir shouted in rage, the Black Fire shooting directly into the Bridge of the Helicarrier, luckily missing any critical systems that operated the behemoth of a carrier "Come out Golden Guardian, before I destroy the entire planet! I want you to be the first one to witness my wrath firsthand!"

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Fury sighed annoyed with everything going on at the moment. "Alright. Alex. Feed him his own legs. We tried playing nice. We gave second and even third chances. It's not our fault they choose not to listen. Show him whose boss big man. When you're done introducing his face to his spine, come on back." He said and Alex flew at Alastir aiming to slam into him and carry him far away from Earth. "As for you two. Coulson."

"I've already got the paperwork prepped and ready sir." Hernan disguised as Coulson replied and held out two pages and two pens. "Fill these out and you're both free to go. Now if you'll excuse me. I'm going to get a drink and watch Man vs God. Would it shock you if I said my money is on the man? We... Have a history with gods. And our blonde friend was originally named the Godkiller. But that doesn't come off as pleasant in the PR as Golden Guardian does. Funny thing is. We'll need a real god to save us if he ever loses his mind."

"Omega threat level entity detected." Alex said monotonously. "Lethal force authorized. Apologies: Your chance of survival is less than 5 percent." The Civil war was going on and on with seemingly no end in sight. But with their mindless super minion doing most of the dirty work he was made for. Things began to look like they were going to change. For better or for worse.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Sun Aug 30, 2015 3:47 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:Fury sighed annoyed with everything going on at the moment. "Alright. Alex. Feed him his own legs. We tried playing nice. We gave second and even third chances. It's not our fault they choose not to listen. Show him whose boss big man. When you're done introducing his face to his spine, come on back." He said and Alex flew at Alastir aiming to slam into him and carry him far away from Earth. "As for you two. Coulson."

"I've already got the paperwork prepped and ready sir." Hernan disguised as Coulson replied and held out two pages and two pens. "Fill these out and you're both free to go. Now if you'll excuse me. I'm going to get a drink and watch Man vs God. Would it shock you if I said my money is on the man? We... Have a history with gods. And our blonde friend was originally named the Godkiller. But that doesn't come off as pleasant in the PR as Golden Guardian does. Funny thing is. We'll need a real god to save us if he ever loses his mind."

"Omega threat level entity detected." Alex said monotonously. "Lethal force authorized. Apologies: Your chance of survival is less than 5 percent." The Civil war was going on and on with seemingly no end in sight. But with their mindless super minion doing most of the dirty work he was made for. Things began to look like they were going to change. For better or for worse.


Lord Alastir, Lord Spera, Asumar Masaki, & Kazuko Masaki
The Wrath of the Celestials
SHIELD Helicarrier


As Alex quickly closed in upon him, Alastir's body dissipated into a plume of black smoke "You're not going to stop me this time Golden Guardian..." Alastir said with a dark growl, the energy of every remaining Utopia World converging upon his body, causing one of his eyes to squint while the other eye was wide open "I, will render this Earth as barren as Sigma Galli Prime now Is, I showed mercy to this world for far too long, and their punishment is long overdue!" A black mist began to descend around both Alastir and Alex, the field of darkness being absolute "My predecessor's have bestowed the true power of darkness and chaos upon me!" Alastir's Hakai No Ken appeared in his hand once more, slashing said sword multiple times, causing waves of black energy to race towards Alex. Alastir didn't hesitate from that point, a massive wave of black tendrils shot out of Alastir's body, joining the attack on the Golden Guardian.

Spera watched as Alastir began his attack on Alex, for now, he decided to stay back, instead he landed on the Helicarrier, where SHIELD Agents began to open fire upon him, however the bullets merely phased through him, desiring to avoid spilling any blood, he knew that something was off with Alex, and he wanted to get to the bottom of it. Spera dropped his intangible state, racing towards the SHIELD Agents, harmlessly dodging the oncoming bullets and then leaping above the SHIELD Agents and then shooting into the Bridge as quickly as he could "Kazuko?, Asumar!" Spera exclaimed, walking towards the Director of SHIELD, Phil Coulson and his son's calmly "Care to tell me who was actually responsible for the destruction of Sigma Galli Prime, because I know for a fact that Alex didn't do it on his own free will."

Kazuko, who wasted no time, shot up from his seat and walked towards his father "I believe that it was some General of the United States who ordered Alex to destroy everything that we loved, which happened to be Sigma Galli Prime, but I wasn't able to catch the name of the General responsible." Kazuko looked in the direction of Alastir and Alex, who had begun to fight each other "Are you sure that Alastir can last against him, I mean, he was able to take down two of us without even trying."

Spera smiled and rubbed his Son's hair "I'm sure that Alastir can last, he's actually obtained newfound powers from his predecessors, which also means that he can absorb as much power as he wants from our Galaxy, it should be very entertaining to be honest." Spera replied with a smile.

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Alex put up a barrier when he saw the incoming projectiles. It lowered after taking the sword slashes and he didn't even bother to deal with the tendrils, and instead plowed straight through them. "Submit. This brings no joy to me or the people of Earth. Your loss is cataloged under stupidity of your people. You were warned more than once. You are at fault. You cannot blame your mistakes on anyone but yourself. You refuse to accept this and shall pay the price." Alex said and unleashed a powerful energy pulse, meant to rip matter apart at the atomic level. "You will perish. This is simply a fact. Nothing more. I will not allow you to destroy my world because of your failures. You are a threat. And you will be eliminated."

Hernan was watching the fight. He could fix what was wrong with the Golden man. It wouldn't be difficult. It was obvious that his mind was tampered with without his knowledge. And he could have simply shut down the so called god. He had a brain. It wouldn't be difficult to give him a stroke or ten. If it came down to that, he would save the world. If only for the reason that he can't breath in space. The new one appeared to be catching onto something he knew since the second he saw Alex. Which didn't say too much for them supposedly being gods. Then again. Most gods don't get handled by mortals the way Alex was going about it.

Naja

"Last resort if something goes horribly wrong." She said and looked out the window to see a bright golden light fighting a much darker one. "I'll give you three guess as to where Alex is... Okay. Assuming he doesn't just kill whoever that is. Maybe we can get an enemy of my enemy sort of thing going on. Any extra backup when going against Alex would be useful." It was a suggestion. Hopefully enough to tip the scales enough to start fixing all the damage caused up to this point.
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Osnil wrote:"Well, I am apparently feverish and have a headache," Ara said, "but I feel just fine."
Screams echoed through Themyscira as a blast of cold wind and snow showered Paradise Island. Everywhere, Amazons were frozen in ice blocks. Storm clouds showered snow across the island.
Aleka rushed back and said, "Diana is f-frozen in a block of ice. I'm going to f-freeze her. Please-save the island. The sorcerer calls himself-f Ice Age." A block of ice materialized around Aleka as she froze inside of it.
"Eldara, Ice Age is a legend among my people. He was frozen inside of his own ice cave on Earth," Ara began to panic. "The legends, they say that it was suicide to challenge him. We're going to die! We're going to die!"

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Eldara rushed towards Aleka, pulling the ice block inside in hopes that it would thaw out. She turned towards Ara and shook her head,
"We are not going to die. Legends also say that entering the Bermuda Triangle means you'll disappear forever. We haven't disappeared, and we're in the triangle."
She replied coolly as she gazed around the hut, silently cursing the lack of technology.
"We can win if we work together. Now come on. We have to save this island. I doubt Ice Age will stop here."
She mused aloud and held out her hand that had the lantern ring on it, surrounding herself and Ara in a bronze orb.
"How can you attack the wizard? Once we find him what would be the best way to approach?"
She asked Ara, hoping her legends had at least some useful information.

Ara slowly calmed down, being comforted by Eldara's words. From inside the bronze orb, Ara said, "You're right. We might fight and die. I am forgetting one thing. I am only Tribal by adoption. I am not easily frozen inside a block of ice. We must stand and fight. Let's bring down Ice Age together. The legends say that heat is a way to bring him down, and he freezes himself into his cave."

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John Morgan
John stopped when he heard Sarah call out to him, and couldn't help but smile at her words. He couldn't deny that he was attracted to Sarah, and that she was quite an extraordinary womam, but he wasn't sure if getting involved with her was a great idea.

Even though he wasn't trying to arrest her anymore, they weren't exactly on the same side, and having an emotional attachment to her could prove dangerous in the future. However, John was tired, and sore and his will wasn't at it's strongest. And Sarah's voice was quite seductive and welcoming, so he couldn't resist turning around and answering her.

"No, I can't say that was a lie." He said taking a step closer to her. "You don't have to call me Mister Morgan by the way, it's just John." He said with a smile. "So, this adventure you're talking about, have any ideas?" He asked her coyly, sure that she enjoyed this kind of cat and mouse game.

Mars
Mars had been ignoring Kiris' rant as he prepared to leave, not interested in arguing with her. Then she made a comment about his parents, and Mars stopped in his tracks. His mind filled with intense anger as he turned around and threw his helmet on the ground, revealing his face, which showed a mixture of anger, and deep seated pain. He glared fiercely at Kiris. "Don't you ever talk about my parents!" He shouted at her angrily. "You don't know anything about them, or me! SO JUST STAY OUT OF MY WAY! I don't need anyone alright? I'm better off alone!" He continued to shout. It didn't even seem like he was telling at Kiris anymore. He was yelling at the world. His greatest fear was that his parents wouldn't be proud of him, and Kiris had just plucked that nerve.

He was so angry and upset, that he was even having trouble thinking. He couldn't even remember how to fly in that moment so he merely grabbed his helmet and sat over on the ledge of the building, breathing heavily and clearly upset.

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Lord Alastir, Lord Spera, Asumar Masaki, & Kazuko Masaki
The Wrath of the Celestials
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Alastir's orange eyes narrowed in anger, he was at fault?! his people were stupid?!, that only served to enrage Alastir further "Those Halfling runts are not my responsibility, do not categorize them onto my species, we worked as hard as we could to create those Utopia Worlds so people could thrive on them, and to have them destroyed by you?! You must have some nerve to say that I am at fault here, I will show you just how wrong you are!" Alastir snarled as he sent a large wave of tendrils crashing against the pulse of energy, and to his shock, they seemingly began to dissolve. "Ah, the power to manipulate the atomic structure of an object? That will be tricky to maneuver against." Alastir contemplated, watching as the wave continued to expand rapidly, standing completely still, seemingly awaiting his fate "Such a power will not work on me, even if you were to disassemble my atomic structure, there is far too many fragments of my dark energy scattered about in my Galaxy, and considering how close those fragments are to my home dimension..." Alastir's body began to collapse in on himself, an insane smile still plastered on his face as he continued to fade away.

Just as Kazuko and Asumar were about to fly off and attack Alex, Spera held out his hand, one of his eyes beginning to glow bright orange, a large black mass emerging from Spera's body "You have to systematically destroy every single dark fragment I have, in order to properly kill me, other than that, I will continue coming back and will keep haunting you!" The black mass chuckled before it formed into Alastir, who stood in his Full Power Primordial State, a sadistic smile on his face as the energy from every single planet, nebula, star, and even the Utopia Worlds continued to pour into his body, accelerating his recovery rate to nigh-immortal levels "As long as my link to the other planets are maintained, I will never perish!" Alastir laughed madly, dashing out of the SHIELD Bridge and then levitated atop the Helicarrier itself, his two hands opening up and covering his face "I don't need to hold back, It's time for you to personally see the destructive Power of Alastir the Son of Darkness!" Alastir chuckled, his very presence corrupting everything around him, he wasn't altering reality, but his presence was rapidly expanding. The clouds around them began to clear, revealing hundreds of demons that lied in wait, out of range of Alex's atomic pulse "My demons, you've waited for far too long, now FEAST!!!"

The swarm of demons didn't need any further encouragement, all of them brought their hands out, crimson energy gathering within their palms, they then unleashed a massive barrage of energy upon Alex at the same time, while Alastir brought his hands out to the heavens, the dark energy that his body was based upon began to gather around his body, this massive amount of energy quite literally seeping into the Dark God's body, red bio-electricity arcing around his entire body, it seemed as if he was preparing for an extremely powerful energy attack that could have shattered the fabric of the Earth itself, but this attack was meant for Alex personally, his darkest desires beginning to come to reality, his wrath was going to be unleashed upon the very person who dared to destroy the crown jewel of Utopia Worlds, Alex!

"That is a massive amount of energy that Alastir is throwing about, are you sure he hasn't gone off the deep end yet father?" Kazuko said as he walked forward, standing side-by-side with his father, who continued looking on with a smile "He may seem like he's gone batshit crazy, as Alex would have put it, but this is him just getting excited, trust me, the battle is only beginning." Spera said as he crossed his arms, enjoying every moment of the fight "He is the embodiment of every dark deed, desire, and emotion within our galaxy, so he tends to become something like a sociopath and a masochist when he gets excited, yes I know that sounds rather weird, but you'll get used to him when he is calm." Spera remarked, showing no signs of attacking neither SHIELD or anyone on board the Helicarrier.
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Alex put his arms up and was staggered by the sheer number of blasts hitting him at one time. His computer like brain quickly trying to find a way to escape the situation. The best way to fight such darkness was with both light and dark. Alex himself would never do something so insane as he was about to do. Or maybe he would if the situation were dire enough, but this one hadn't even reached a boil. Let alone make him consider what he was about to do if he were sane. He called upon the deceased power of the Void. Of course, the Void having a host who wouldn't continually throw him into the sun was more than happy to oblige.

There was an explosion that wiped out every one of the minions attack him. The transformation had begun. Due to Alex's lack of a true consciousness, the Void was quickly beginning to fill the gap with his own. "Alrighty!" He cackled. "Hey! I remember you! I liberated your top and bottom halves. Looks like history is gonna repeat itself. You're a God of Darkness? Adorable. I'm the Angel of Death. It's my job to kill stuff. You're stuff. So prepare to, in the words of Nicolas Fury, eat your own legs. I'll even get you some ketchup." The Void taunted whilst launhing his massive tendrils, each the width of a man, at Alastir in an attempt to crush him.

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The Republic of Atria wrote:Naja

"Last resort if something goes horribly wrong." She said and looked out the window to see a bright golden light fighting a much darker one. "I'll give you three guess as to where Alex is... Okay. Assuming he doesn't just kill whoever that is. Maybe we can get an enemy of my enemy sort of thing going on. Any extra backup when going against Alex would be useful." It was a suggestion. Hopefully enough to tip the scales enough to start fixing all the damage caused up to this point.

"Right then." She spoke. "We better get moving fast if we don't want the big apple to be smashed or Alex to hurt anyone.” She spoke, she quickly hopped within Naja, merging with her. “I may have to hop between you guys during the battle, so no need to get jealous Cora.” She teased, trying to keep things a little light. “I’m ready when you and Cora are Naja!” She spoke.
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As the massive battle continued to rage on in space, the Dark Saiyan noticed the Kryptonian attempting to go on it's own offensive. But, whereas Alex had the advantage of once being Okarot's friend, meaning even subconsciously he held back, this Kryptonian girl was completely unknown to him. That meant it was unimportant whether she lived or died, this was simply a fight for the pleasure of the violence. And, as the Kryptonian attempted to attack, one thing became horribly clear. She was too slow. The Saiyan disappeared, seemingly teleporting behind the Kryptonian, throwing a solar system busting punch straight at the back of the Kryptonian's head. However, she was quicker to respond this time, and was barely able to block the punch, catching it in her own hand.

But, this was much to Okarot's displeasure. The Saiyan suddenly teleported away, about one hundred yards away from the Kryptonian. It's normally white, dot like pupils turned red, while the rest of his eye suddenly turned from black to white. However, his body was still covered in the same red and black energy. The sun shined brightly behind Sabrina, while to Okarot's back was nothing but the blackness of space. The Saiyan's body began glowing, a bright white aura surrounding it, unlike any energy the form had emitted before. This one was more pure than the former energy that had been used. And, it was far less menacing, and almost godly.

Okarot slowly lifted his arms upwards at his sides, raising his open hands slightly above shoulder level, his staring, unblinking eyes locked onto the Kryptonian, never shifting focus. Surrounded by the bright and heavenly white aura, the Saiyan truly had the appearance of a God. That's when Okarot uttered to words, his features still lacking any kind of mouth, the sound of his voice simply emanating from his being.

"Universal Push."

From these to words, a massive, unseen force fired directly at the Kryptonian with nearly untrackable speed, it's pure concentrated energy immense in it's amount and power. But, just by feeling this energy, even somebody with no ability to sense power would know that it's was not one which should be challenged without serious caution. Even when held back, it's potential could be clearly felt. This was no normal power, but instead a some kind of cosmic force. One that's effects could not only span galaxies, but perhaps, if uncontained, the entirety of the universe.

We seemed to settle in on opposing sides, each one trying to gauge the other, and even with the rays of the yellow sun empowering me, I still seemed too slow, too weak and too late to oppose this guy. The feeling of frustration was flooding over me. I could not seem to find a weakness to this man, and I am not sure how much longer I would be able to hold out. The reality of the situation began to drip into my mind, as I knew that I was utterly alone facing this power. Not my mother nor my father, or even my brother would be here to help me. Not the women I met in the Justice Queens, no one. I am outmatched. My eyes attached themselves to this being, as a white aura, one far more controlled began to spill from him, it was not as violent, but I knew that would make little difference to me. His arms which had hung at his sides, now were slowly raised, and his eyes, never left my own. As if he was seeing through me. It was then, when his arms were fully extended. The first time I heard it's voice.

"Universal Push."


The force, could not be explained. The energy which slammed into me, it could not be described. I simply experienced it, as I was sent flying, to where I do not know. Pain flared its way around my body, not simply across my skin, but my organs burned. The feeling was worse than that of Kryptonite, and that is like setting one of us on fire. The uniform, which has so far resisted the signs of battle so far, was now evaporating from my body, although not entirely.

I did not comprehend the passing of the stars, nor did I understand the distance that I was thrown, but the duration of the attack, realistically only minutes, felt as if it were hours. But the pain would not subside, although my form simply continued its slow drift through time and space.

As I began to slow down, I could see the extent of the damage. My leggings were all but gone, and I was now barefoot, all the way to the upper thigh. The fabrics around the waist and gut were mostly gone, exposing my stomach. My sleeves were now tattered and shredded beyond repair, the crest upon my chest managed to endure as I have, as deformed as it was, and only about half of my own cape remained, and in poor condition. But more alarming, was that in many of the exposed, places, my own skin was seared off, and exposing the muscles and tissue beneath. But something, had managed to keep the pain from being overbearing, and more even, after some time...it began to die down.

Never before had I been so wounded, and I have never before began to heal so quickly. As my head began to survey my surroundings, I found the source of my recovery. For the first time in my life, I was somehow, exposed to the rays of a blue sun. My father had told me about them, and their relation to me. Essentially, the most powerful battery to a Kryptonian, these suns provide staggering power to one of my kind who happens to take in their radiation. He was not lying...I could feel the power seep into me at astounding rates as I continued to drift closer and closer to it. On a collision course, where I would eventually be swallowed by it.

Most beings would have to fear such an event, as their bodies cannot even take the pressure and heat of being near a sun, my kind, are among the only ones I know of to be able to harness the power of a sun. This being, unintentionally as it may have been, has just made life far more difficult for it, as my body was finally swallowed up by the Blue Sun.

I did not feel the heat, only serenity. I did not feel the crushing pressure of it's weight nor gravity, only the returning vigor fit for a god. The heat and plasma bathed me in radiation, entirely surrounded my the hot flames of the burning star. If this enemy of mine believed me dead for now, he would sense my presence, very soon. Not only am I recovering the strength I had lost, but surpassing that level with no end in sight, as long as I continue to soak in this power. The scars around my body began to heal, the skin began to reform around the exposed muscle tissue, and within just thirty seconds, any signs of struggle, apart from my tattered clothes were wholly gone.

Three minutes. That was as long as I needed to remain inside of the star. With that, I erupted form the surface of the star as if I was a natural occurrence and instantly found my target, which had just arrived in the solar system. Again the pattern repeated, the darkness of space behind him, and the essence of a blue star behind me.

But things were now different, and the only indicator of that, was that now, my eyes had a entirely blue glow to them. I clenched my fists repeatedly, as if practicing how to make a fist, but feeling as if I could crush a black hole. My gaze locked on the alien being, as I was through playing. If he was going to attack me like that, with force enough to kill me, saved only by stupid luck of landing near a blue sun, then I will respond in kind.

"I, dont know if you are capable of feeling true emotions...whatever you are. Know this however...." I then began to focus huge amounts of energy into my own eyes, as the blue in them began to burn like a star.

"I will ensure your tomb reads..." I then cut loose with the power, holding nothing back, and in place of my line of sight was a surge of heat beams I had never seen unleashed, they were the same sapphire color of the sun, and expansive enough to incinerate half of this solar system as I shrieked my taunt.

"DEATH BY KRYPTONIAN!"
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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Sun Aug 30, 2015 6:08 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:Alex put his arms up and was staggered by the sheer number of blasts hitting him at one time. His computer like brain quickly trying to find a way to escape the situation. The best way to fight such darkness was with both light and dark. Alex himself would never do something so insane as he was about to do. Or maybe he would if the situation were dire enough, but this one hadn't even reached a boil. Let alone make him consider what he was about to do if he were sane. He called upon the deceased power of the Void. Of course, the Void having a host who wouldn't continually throw him into the sun was more than happy to oblige.

There was an explosion that wiped out every one of the minions attack him. The transformation had begun. Due to Alex's lack of a true consciousness, the Void was quickly beginning to fill the gap with his own. "Alrighty!" He cackled. "Hey! I remember you! I liberated your top and bottom halves. Looks like history is gonna repeat itself. You're a God of Darkness? Adorable. I'm the Angel of Death. It's my job to kill stuff. You're stuff. So prepare to, in the words of Nicolas Fury, eat your own legs. I'll even get you some ketchup." The Void taunted whilst launhing his massive tendrils, each the width of a man, at Alastir in an attempt to crush him.

Naja

"Hey Katie... I think things are getting just a little bit out of hand..."


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A sadistic smile formed on Alastir's face as he felt the returning presence of the Void appearing within Alex, and it was bringing his primal instincts back to life once more "And so the great Void rears his face once more!" Alastir cackled as the black energy that had formed around his body began to bubble, corroding Alastir's very flesh, yet it didn't draw any blood whatsoever! "Not only do I get to murder Alexander for his actions against my people, but I get to put The Void in the ground again!" Alastir laughed once more, raising both hands up into the air, a massive portal began to open above, a massive tendril shot out of the portal, rivaling the size of a semi truck. The tendril began then shot out towards the oncoming tendrils that The Void had launched "Your mortal wound upon my body has inspired me to stop holding back the unkempt energies that my Galaxy contains, I can use it to crush you into fine dust." Alastir retorted back, watching as one of The Void's tendrils shot right through one of the tendrils that Alastir was manipulating and was shooting down right toward him.

Alastir, without thinking nothing of it decided to leap towards the large, man-sized tendril "HAAA!!!!" Alastir screamed out, generating a massive shockwave that met the Infini-Tendril mid way and clashed against it "Hakai No Ken!" Alastir exclaimed, the Sword of Destruction appearing right by his side. Alastir grabbed hold of it, flew up in the air, out of the hell storm of Tendrils. The Hakai No Ken was excreting a dark purple aura that increased in intensity until the aura became black and viscous "Slash!" Alastir yelled, slashing his Hakai No Ken in multiple directions, spawning multiple crescent-shaped energy blasts that shot towards The Void's Infini-Tendrils and even towards the Void himself. Alastir's body began to emit a foul energy that was the result of absorbing the power of every star, planet, and nebula in his Galaxy, although it wasn't all the energy in his Galaxy, it was sufficient "Let's see you dance Void!" Alastir laughed, flying headfirst into the void with the black energy swirling around him faster and faster with each passing moment.

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Sun Aug 30, 2015 6:20 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
The Republic of Atria wrote:Alex put his arms up and was staggered by the sheer number of blasts hitting him at one time. His computer like brain quickly trying to find a way to escape the situation. The best way to fight such darkness was with both light and dark. Alex himself would never do something so insane as he was about to do. Or maybe he would if the situation were dire enough, but this one hadn't even reached a boil. Let alone make him consider what he was about to do if he were sane. He called upon the deceased power of the Void. Of course, the Void having a host who wouldn't continually throw him into the sun was more than happy to oblige.

There was an explosion that wiped out every one of the minions attack him. The transformation had begun. Due to Alex's lack of a true consciousness, the Void was quickly beginning to fill the gap with his own. "Alrighty!" He cackled. "Hey! I remember you! I liberated your top and bottom halves. Looks like history is gonna repeat itself. You're a God of Darkness? Adorable. I'm the Angel of Death. It's my job to kill stuff. You're stuff. So prepare to, in the words of Nicolas Fury, eat your own legs. I'll even get you some ketchup." The Void taunted whilst launhing his massive tendrils, each the width of a man, at Alastir in an attempt to crush him.

Naja

"Hey Katie... I think things are getting just a little bit out of hand..."


Lord Alastir, Lord Spera, Asumar Masaki, & Kazuko Masaki
The Wrath of the Celestials
SHIELD Helicarrier


A sadistic smile formed on Alastir's face as he felt the returning presence of the Void appearing within Alex, and it was bringing his primal instincts back to life once more "And so the great Void rears his face once more!" Alastir cackled as the black energy that had formed around his body began to bubble, corroding Alastir's very flesh, yet it didn't draw any blood whatsoever! "Not only do I get to murder Alexander for his actions against my people, but I get to put The Void in the ground again!" Alastir laughed once more, raising both hands up into the air, a massive portal began to open above, a massive tendril shot out of the portal, rivaling the size of a semi truck. The tendril began then shot out towards the oncoming tendrils that The Void had launched "Your mortal wound upon my body has inspired me to stop holding back the unkempt energies that my Galaxy contains, I can use it to crush you into fine dust." Alastir retorted back, watching as one of The Void's tendrils shot right through one of the tendrils that Alastir was manipulating and was shooting down right toward him.

Alastir, without thinking nothing of it decided to leap towards the large, man-sized tendril "HAAA!!!!" Alastir screamed out, generating a massive shockwave that met the Infini-Tendril mid way and clashed against it "Hakai No Ken!" Alastir exclaimed, the Sword of Destruction appearing right by his side. Alastir grabbed hold of it, flew up in the air, out of the hell storm of Tendrils. The Hakai No Ken was excreting a dark purple aura that increased in intensity until the aura became black and viscous "Slash!" Alastir yelled, slashing his Hakai No Ken in multiple directions, spawning multiple crescent-shaped energy blasts that shot towards The Void's Infini-Tendrils and even towards the Void himself. Alastir's body began to emit a foul energy that was the result of absorbing the power of every star, planet, and nebula in his Galaxy, although it wasn't all the energy in his Galaxy, it was sufficient "Let's see you dance Void!" Alastir laughed, flying headfirst into the void with the black energy swirling around him faster and faster with each passing moment.


"You know I've killed plenty of Gods right? Let's be hoenst here, calling you a God is a bit of a stretch. It's more like Godling. Get it? Cause you're small and weak? I crack myself up sometimes." Void cackled and then howled in pain as several of his tendrils and parts of his body were slashed. "Alright then little man. If you wanna play with the big boys, then you're not allowed to cry when you get hurt. Like this!" He said and used Alex's Molecular powers to Halt Alastir while he grabbed his arms. "Poor guy doesn't even know he has these powers. His brain is all bunged up. Kinda like... This." Void said and attempted to rip Alastir in half vertically.

"Please stay out of my brain. I've got some real personal stuff in there that is personal for a very good reason." The last thing Naja wanted was one of her best friends finding out all of the stuff she and Alex had done. She was going to fly through the window for dramatic effect, but decided to not have to pay another repair bill and opened it instead. When she flew out to the fight, she stopped, unsure of she should let Katie inside of Alex now that he was possessed by the Void. "Um... Katie, I'm gonna ask you before I do this. You can see through my eyes right? Well, Alex looks a little... Unlike himself. And I don't like the tone of his voice. It's less monotone and more crazy."

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