Infinite Justice: Beyond (Marvel,DC,DBZ X/Over, IC, Open)

[Rob Halfordia]

Okarot had now had it, and stuck out his arm, a ball of energy appearing in it. If they would not tell him the location of the Dragon Ball, he would kill them. Suddenly, he heard a voice from behind him, "Hi Okarot."

Okarot responded, "Hi Ginyu.", he said, before suddenly turning around in fear, "Wait a minute, when the hell did you get here?!", he screamed angrily, before calming down and beginning to laugh, "I see you brought the dog here as well! Hey boy! Want a treat?", he said, before laughing at the little green alien known as Guldo.

[Rob Halfordia]

Ginyu sighed, "Guldo, go take care of that insubordinate.", he said, looking towards Guldo and activating his scouter, "His power level is so low it's actually negative! He shouldn't be a problem. When you finish, head back to Lord Frieza's ship. We'll need all five of us to properly perform the dance of happiness.", he said.

Guldo nodded, "Yes sir, captain!", he said, taking off.

Ginyu now looked over towards Okarot, "You three, go ahead and sit this one out, I'll fight this monkey myself.", he said, as he shut off his scouter and struck a pose, "Now Okarot! Prepare to be defeated by the one, the only, CAPTAAAAAAAAIN GINYUUUUUU!", he shouted, striking a pose.

Okarot would have laughed his ass off if he wasn't so terrified. And rightfully so, as the purple alien charged him, throwing a powerful punch, which Okarot struggled to catch with his hand. As Ginyu threw another punch, Okarot caught it again, struggling to keep it under control. This was gonna be a tough fight.

[Rob Halfordia]

Okarot and Ginyu floated in the air, the Saiyan having a firm grip on Ginyu's fists as their aura flared. Okarot was barely able hold Ginyu back, and he captain was gaining ground. Suddenly, the Saiyan's hands began to glow, and a massive explosion surrounded the two fighters. As the smoke cleared, Ginyu appeared floating in the air, coughing from the smoke, "How did he get so strong?! It's impossible that he could handle my current power."

Okarot's voice suddenly rang out from a distance, "So Ginyu, you think I'm challenge right now? Well the, why don't you let me power up? Then, maybe you'll see the full extent of my power.", he said, as a blue aura surrounded him, and his power began to grow."

Ginyu laughed, "You're clearly bluffing. You can't be able to increase your power much farther.", he said, flipping on his scooter, as Okarot continued to power up, and began yelling. The water underneath him began to evaporate, and the ground became visible. Winds began to generate all around them, and the ground shook. Ginyu's face began to get worried, "110000... 115000... alright, you can stop it Okarot! 120,000! How... 130000! This thing must be broken! There's no way you're that powerful!"

Okarot began laughing as his power increased further, "So, 'Captain', how about it, are you still confident you can win! Maybe you should just give up now!", he shouted, as his aura suddenly cut away, and his power halted at 150000, "It would be a lot less painful.", he said, chuckling to himself.

Ginyu smiled, "You know what Okarot, I have a better idea.", he said, lifting up his hand. But, when he swung his fist, it was not at Okarot, but at himself. He hit himself in his right pectoral, causing himself to spit up massive amounts of blood, and bleeding from the wound itself.

Okarot laughed, "Oh come on Ginyu, don't beat yourself up over it! I don't blame you for being a weakling!", he said as he began laughing arrogantly.

Ginyu was laughing too however, "I admit it Okarot, you're stronger than me. A simple peon, stronger than the mighty Captain Ginyu. Which is precisely why I've hurt myself like this.", he said, before lifting his arms, "Change NOW!"

Suddenly, a yellow beam fired out of Ginyu's mouth, and into Okarot's. The Saiyan could feel his soul being torn out of his body, and in a matter of seconds he felt a sharp pain on the right side of his chest. He opened his eyes, "What... what have you done to me...?", he asked, before looking down at his hands, which were inexplicably purple, "Wha... what?! Why are my hands... Wait a minute!", he gasped, before looking up and realizing what happened. Ginyu had switched bodies with him! Okarot yelled out in anger, "Give me back my body, or I'll... I'll...", he managed to get out, before collapsing and falling to the ground in exhaustion.

[Rob Halfordia]

Suddenly, appearing before Mad Max was what seemed to be Okarot, but, when he spoke, it became apparent that this was not the case,vas it was Ginyu's voice, "So, you're the one who beat the majority of my team. I would be thrilled about someone as powerful as you to replace my recently killed team members, that is, if I wasn't as blindingly livid about the fact you just killed my entire team. Now, I'm goi to murder you, and dance upon the remains!", he shouted, as he prepared to powerup.

An aura surrounded the Saiyan body. It raised up to 105,000 thousand, but suddenly sputtered out, much to Ginyu's surprise, "What on Frieza Planet 419 is going on? This body's power was well above my own when I fought Okarot! Why is it so low!", he shouted, angry that he couldn't raise the Saiyan body's power for some reason.

Ginyu looked up to Max, suddenly nervous, "Hey, maybe we should let bygones be bygones. I didn't really mean to insult you earlier, you know how it gets, the stress of a high rank. So, let's just forget this ever happened...", he said, hoping to stay alive.

Suddenly, Ginyu's old body appeared on the horizon, barely flying, and Okarot's voice rang out, "Hey, give me back my body!", he shouted, collapsing on the ground under the fighters. How embarrassing. Having his body snatched by that asshole.

[Rob Halfordia]

As Ginyu activated his body change Okarot looked up and saw the perfect opportunity. He gathered what little energy the body had left, and flew upwards. The beam was about to hit Max, when Okarot appeared in front of it.

When the light faded, Okarot looked down at his hands, and began chuckling, "Yes! I did it! And OOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW!", he screaming as he grabbed his abdomen. He hadn't felt pain like this before, and his body was in shambles. If he didn't get into a healing pod soon, he could seriously sustain some long term injury.

Ginyu fell to the ground in his broken body, and started to bargain for his life, "If... if you let me go, I'll help you fight Frieza... I'll help you win...", he managed to sputter out with the fluid in his lungs.

Okarot began laughing as he gathered the energy he had stored up, "Sorry Ginyu, but even if I was planning on sparing you, you couldn't help us in your current state. And when a horse breaks it's leg, sometimes you just got to put it down.", he said with a sadistic smile, as he charged up a ball of energy in his hand. Laughing maniacally, he pointed the blast at Ginyu and fired it full bore, vaporizing the freaky alien genotype in a massive explosion.

However, he instantly began coughing up more blood, and looked over to Max, "Listen, if you want to fight Frieza, you're going to need-", he managed to get out before vomiting up a little blood. The blast had certainly drained him, and he continued to barely speak, "You're going to need help... you must have had a ship to get here with all your friends, and a big ship at that... I saw it as I landed... such a ship must have some kind of medical bay, maybe healing pods?"

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In the deep reaches of the Galaxy, a planet was lit ablaze as invaders slaughtered the population and fought any resistance. However, above the surface, in a massive ship not unlike that of Frieza's, sat an imposing figure on, who's power was immense, even by his clan's standards.

A soldier ran into the bridge and approached the Arcosian mutant, "Lord Frost, your nephew, Lord Cooler has been killed. We just received word, he was killed this man.", he said holding out a hologram projector that showed Alex's appearance, "He's from the planet Earth."

Lord Frost looked down to the soldier, speaking in a low and sophisticated tone, "And what of Lord Frieza and King Cold? I haven't heard from my brother from quite sometime, and last I heard, his spoiled brat of a child was on Namek.", he said, sipping what looked like wine.

The soldier spoke nervously, "Lord Frieza is still on Namek sir, and King Cold is, well, we aren't sure where he is. But, we have gotten reports that the Ginyus were dispatched to Namek, and that there are several very powerful individuals there, including the Okarot, the Saiyan Prince."

Frost sighed, "Compared to you and Frieza they might be powerful, but to me they are but mites to be crushed under my boot. When we finish with this planet, we will find this, 'Earth' and show them what happens to those who challenge the honor of my clan. But until then, keep me updated. Should something happen to Frieza, I'd also like to pay Namek a visit, assuming it's in one piece. You are dismissed."

[Rob Halfordia]

Damien walked down the street in a rather bad side of West City, his brother out of sight. The two often separated, as it was no trouble for either to find one another, given their powers. He wore a ragged white t-shirt and slightly torn dark blue sweatpants, which were pretty baggy on him, and seemed slightly too big. He was looking for any opportunity to scavenge something of value, or maybe even win money. His powers certainly helped him out in any contest having to do with luck or skill.

He eventually walked down an alley to find a group of men, likely barely out of High School, playing a game he came to know as Five Finger Fillet. Approaching the group, he watched the man that was going. He was fast, but, had poor control over the knife, and suddenly cut his index finger. Crying out in pain, he grabbed the wound to try to get it to stop bleeding. Sitting down, Damien popped the Zeni equivalent of a $50 bill down on the table, and spoke in a confident tone, "I bet I can do it flawlessly in 20 seconds, without getting so much as a scratch.", the 7 year old said with a smirk.

The men laughed, and one spoke out, "Sure, kid, you're on. If you do it, you'll walk away with doubles hatol got, but I know you won't.", he said, expecting to win.

Damien sat down, and grabbed the knife. Using his enhanced senses, he was able to predict were the knife would have to land every time, and coordinated between his eyes and his motor movements to get it perfect. He began stabbing the table in between his fingers at incredible speed, and ended up finishing in about 15 seconds, "I'll take my money now.", he said, with a smug smirk adorning his face.

But, one of the men spoke up, "Hey, I know this kid! He's a scammer, he wins every time he plays anything! Yeah, I've definitely seen him before! He's some kind of freak, heard he has some weird abilities or something.", the man said, suddenly growing visibly angry, along with the others. Another spoke, "Well really? Well then somebody ought to put him in his place.", he said, threateningly. At this point, it didn't matter if he actually cheated or not, as they now had an excuse to get their money back, and take out some frustration.

Damien backed up nervously as the five men approached him, "Hey, listen, there's no need to get violent... you guys can keep the money, honest.", he said, now backed into a corner in the back of the alley. He should have been more careful. If he hurt them, he ran the risk of blowing his cover, as the government currently didn't know where he was, and hardly knew who he was. That was the only thing protecting the thugs, and as much as he wanted to get out of this, he couldn't do anything that might draw attention from the authorities.

As they drew closer, another one of them spoke up, "Why should we let you go? So you can rip us off again some other time? No, you see, that's not how this is gonna work you freak. You're gonna be punished for what you've stolen in your scams.", he said, as he leaned down and threw a punch at Damien's gut.

With the wind knocked out of him, Damien fell to the ground, gasping for air, trying to breath. However, he got little chance, as the man picked him up by his shirt collar, throwing a right hook at Damien's jaw, knocking out a tooth in the process. The boy spit out some blood before his attacker pummeled his knee the Damien's gut, and up into his sternum, not only knocking the wind out of him, but causing a mild fracture. He dropped Damien to the ground, and the child spit out some more blood, once again struggling to breath. But, he didn't cry, as he didn't want to let his attackers think him weak.

Now, they all began kicking him while he was down, bruising him and fracturing several more bones. Suddenly, Damien coughed up a decent portion of blood, and could barely breath. The attackers stopped, and began walking away, and one of them spoke, "That'll teach you to try to cheat us you little freak.", he said, picking the knife up from the cardboard box they were using to play the game with, and sticking it in his pocket.

As they left the alley, Damien got up and began slightly limping out as well. He saw them down the street, and one even looked back and laughed, saying something, presumably insulting, to his friend. But, Damien was no longer thinking rationally. He simply stared at the man who laughed, the one who initially began beating him.

Suddenly, the man stopped walking, and started making a gagging sound, like he was choking. He reached for his throat trying to free his windpipe as his larynx began to constrict. The others looked back at Damien, and started to run towards him while the other two tried to help their friend. But, all four of them were stopped in their tracks, and people around them began to scream as the men's ankles made a horrifying cracking and crushing sound, causing their feet to twist at impossible angles.

The same happened to the fifth one, who took a breath of air only to find himself on the ground with shattered ankles. Damien's eyes were angry and filled with rage as the fallen thugs began to hold their heads in pain, feeling as though their brains were collapsing as the psychic child began to crush their weak willed minds.

With nobody around the screaming men having any idea what was happening, and the men themselves unable to speak as they screamed in pain, Damien prepared to deliver a final blow. The men's minds began to deteriorate at a massive rate, and the pain increased exponentially. It wouldn't be long until their minds collapsed altogether, which would shut down their brains and cause them to die.

[Rob Halfordia]

Damien looked away from his brother, turning around and looking back at his attackers one more time. They were unconscious, all except the main one, who didn't speak, his larynx still in shambles from getting strangled by Damien's telekinesis. The two's eyes connected for a moment, and Damien saw fear in the man's eyes, but, for all he tried to accomplish, the fear in the man's eyes only made him angrier. His anger proved them right. He was a little freak. That's all. Fear spawned hatred, and it was that hatred that caused such a divide between the normal human population, and the mutants of the world.

Suddenly, the knife from the game, along with the $50, slid out of the man's pocket and across the ground to Damien's feet. They raised into the air, and the child grabbed them, putting the items into his pocket. The knife would serve as a reminder. Humans and mutants could never coexist. And, eventually, every mutant would be forced to endure the kind of punishment he had just endured, not for scamming someone out of their money, but out of the fear and bigotry towards those who were different.

Damien spit out some blood before he turned around and began walking away from the scene. He had never had an outburst like this one, and his powers had never been that strong. He wasn't really sure how much longer he could contain everything. Everyday, more and more mutants get persecuted by not only thugs on the street, but by the authorities. And after this little incident, they would likely soon be on the trail.

As the two brothers walked, on their way to the bridge they lived under, Damien spoke, "No matter how hard we try, we'll never be treated right. We'll always be treated like threats, like animals. The normal people can't find room for us in their lives, so they hate us. And as usual, we have to make the best of a horrible situation.", he said, with a sense of impending doom, before trying to brighten up, "But hey, we shouldn't dwell on it. What's in the bag there? Anything tasty?", he asked, licking his lips as they approached the bridge.

[Rob Halfordia]

Susan had gotten bored. She had a few things learned. Her foremost power was how to leave a duplicate of herself in the house while she went out and about. She could fly, but flying was finicky and teleporting worked just fine until she could figure out flight. Even though she could only teleport where she could see, it was still quite effective. She teleported to what could be considered the bad part of town. Next was an invisibility spell. Quite easy. One of the first tricks she figured out when the stranger gave her the powers.

She walked a few blocks undetectable to normal humans, and she saw a pair of little boys probably around her age walking alone. There was something about them that she couldn't quite figure out. They simply felt different. Different other than the fact that the kid was also alone in the bad part of town. Being the social butterfly that is any 9 year old girl, she teleported in front of him with a bright pink flash making herself plainly visible, though only to then. "Hey! Watcha doin'?" She asked. "And by that, I mean what are you doing alone down here?"

As the girl appeared in front of them, Damien was caught by surprise, and his face turned red, "We're just walking home...", he said, nervous in front of a girl. One of his biggest weakpoints happened to be girls he found cute. Smiling awkwardly, he spoke in a nervous tone, "I take it your different, like us. You just teleported, didn't you? I haven't gotten that one down yet.", he said losing his train of thought as he forgot what he was talking about.

Suddenly, he snapped back to and introduced himself, "But, anyways, my name is Damien, and this is John.", he said, tilting his head towards his fraternal twin, "We're brothers. We live down here ever since our parents died.", he said, in a slightly more somber tone. He still had the incident before on his mind, and the sirens out in the distance weren't helping any.

[Rob Halfordia]

At the girl's mention of his blushing face, Damien's face only reddened more, "Uh, yeah, I just got beat up a little earlier, that's all.", he said in a nervous way, as he rubbed he rubbed his head near where he got hurt. The sound sirens began to trail off and finally faded, and Damien sighed in relief. They were safe.

He smiled now, able to relax, "We try not to use our powers. There are people who want to take away people like us. They're afraid of us, people like my brother and I. It's rare we get to be open around people, so it's nice to talk to someone ", he said, with a strangely happy voice, as if the problems didn't bother him.

He continued speaking as he looked over to several pieces of wood, and they started floating to a small fire pit made of rocks, "But we can't come with you. I just wouldn't feel safe.", he said, focusing on the wood, as it suddenly caught fire in the pit, "But, you're free to visit anytime you like.", he said, looking back at Sue as some sandwich meat floated out of John's bag, and began floating over the fire, being held by Damien's telekinesis.

[Rob Halfordia]

As Okarot sat in the healing pod, he sensed the powers on the outside. They were incredible. The stuff of legends. But, despite everything the group threw at him, Frieza always seemed a step ahead. His power knew no bounds, and he was still holding back, even as his power climbed up to unimaginable proportions.

Suddenly, a beep could be heard. Okarot knew what it meant. He was ready. Punching through the glass of the chamber, he exited. It was... incredible. His power level had climbed to unimaginable proportions itself. He was easily now in the range of 3,000,000 as far as his power level. But, he couldn't stand around, and headed to the teleporter, teleporting to the surface of the planet.

Looking around, he couldn't help but feel scared as he felt Frieza's incredible power. It was just unreal, and he was still holding back from the feel of it. But, despite Okarot's fear, he knew he had to fight. He would rather die than run away like a coward. Taking off at immense speeds, he flew low to the ground, trees around him being uprooted due to the massive winds being generated. The water below him was pushed out to the sides, with the bottom of the massive sea slowly being revealed.

Mad Max was in the ground, temporarily unable to move after absorbing one of Frieza's paralyzingly blasts. The tyrant chuckled, "So you really thought you're the only one I've ever encountered with the ability to absorb power? You're not alone. I've killed many like you, although, your own abilities vastly outmatch the others, you're special. You're one of the only people who has forced me to this form.", he said, his own power massive as he prepared to charge Mad Max, and deliver a final melee blow.

But, he suddenly went flying off into a mountain. Where he took off from in the air, floated Okarot, who smiled at the tyrant's being smashed into a mountain. Looking down at Max, he smiled, "I told you you'd need help.", he said, somewhat smugly. But, he need not get too overconfident. The battle was far from over.

He mountain that Frieza had been launched into suddenly exploded, chunks of rock being thrown everywhere. As the dust dissipated, the tyrant floated in the air where the mountain once was, "Who dares interrupt my fight?!", he screamed in anger, before seeing Okarot, and getti even angrier, "You insubordinate little monkey! How did you get so strong?! Ginyu was supposed to take care of you!", he shouted in anger.

Okarot smiled proudly, "Frieza, you've changed. This must be one of those transformations Guldo has told me so much about. You should no how I've become this strong Frieza. I'm a Saiyan warrior, each time I almost die, I become stronger. Good for me, very bad for you.", he said, a blue aura flaring around him. He had gained so much power, it was hard to keep it under control.

Frieza grunted in anger as approached Okarot, "You cheeky little monkey. I should have killed you when I had the chance. You're nothing but a virus, a stubborn wretch clinging to life, adapting each time you're almost exterminated. But, I'm the final cure, and the virus of the Saiyan race dies with you.", he said, lifting his finger and charging a death beam, "You've served me well up until this point, but, consider yourself relived from my services.", he said, firing the beam.

Okarot raised his hand in a waving motion, deflecting the beam, sending it into the landscape behind him, causing a massive explosion. He spoke in a proud tone, "Nice try Frieza, but you're not dealing with the average warrior anymore. You've finally met your match.", he said, charging the Arcosian, throwing a vicious uppercut which launched the tyrant into the air. Before he could regain control, Frieza found himself being fired back at the ground, as Okarot had intercepted his flight path, throwing a powerful kick.

Frieza stuck out his arms and legs, stopping right above the ground, his tail waving wildly in the forces that were generated. Turning around, he started rapidly firing death beams straight up into the air at Okarot, who was flying downward at Frieza. The Saiyan suddenly stopped in the air, deflecting the beams, but, they seemed to have no end. He slowly pushed forwards, getting closer and closer to Frieza, when suddenly, a massive explosion ensued, seemingly hitting Okarot. Frieza smiled, "Well, that was short lived. What a shame, I was just beginning to have fun as well.", he said smugly.

But, he suddenly heard a voice which surprised him, "Like I said Frieza, you're going to have to try harder than that.", said the Saiyan, who had appeared behind Frieza, "You're not going to get rid of me that easily, this battle is far from over. And you are going to regret everything you've done to me and my people!"

Frieza suddenly rose into the air, "Oh really?! Well I have news for you! I own you! I own is planet! And, I can also destroy this planet!", he shouted, a large black ball surrounded by purple electricity appearing in his hand, "Prepare to die you filthy monkey scum!"

Okarot recoiled backwards, "Frieza, what are you doing?! If you destroy the planet, you'll never get your wish! Fight me, don't blow up the planet!", he yelled. That blast was too powerful to deflect or even block. And, he had a feeling that he wouldn't be able to convince Frieza not to blow up the planet.

The tyrant laughed as he hurled the ball of energy downward, towards the planet's surface. Okarot cupped his hands together, charging up a massive amount of energy. He only had one chance to get this right. A ball of red energy appeared in his hands, "Hypernova!", he called out, his the ball growing bigger. Suddenly, he stuck out his hands, "BLAST!", he shouted, the beam firing from his hands. It was massive, at least double Okarot's height. The Death Ball was feet away from the planet's surface, when the blast collided with it, pushing it away, and carrying it into space. In the sky of Namek, a massive explosion could be heard and seen, and a shock wave fired across the planet's surface.

Frieza shielded his face as the shockwaves went out, and he was now absolutely livid. Looking down at Okarot, he screamed in anger, "Alright you filthy monkey, are you just committed suicide! You're going to die, and I'm not giving you a quick death, so the planet will stay for now. You're going to die slow, and then, after that, I'll blow up the planet for good, and you will be forgotten.", he shouted angrily.

The Saiyan laughed, "Really Frieza? And how do you plan on doing that? If I'm not mistaken, I'm winning this battle. Just give up, and I'll let you leave and forget that this ever happened.", he said, suddenly growing cocky. The rush of battle was going to his head. He couldn't help but feel like he was in control, despite his subconscious knowing Frieza was holding back. This battle was still far from over.
Frieza began laughing maniacally, "You insolent fool! I've only been using 1% of my power! You are so insignificant you only require me to go to 1% to match you. But tell you what. Since you're so obsessed with your pride, I'll use 50% of my power to beat you. Maybe it'll make you feel better. Not that I care, it's just that, I really do never get the opportunity to do this.", he said, before laughing, "Plus, I don't think I've ever seen a monkey shit itself!"

Okarot laughed hyperbolically, "You're bluffing! I know that you're holding back, but there's no way you've only been using 1%. Nice try Frieza, but you can't get me to run away that easily. Go ahead, power up. Let's see just how far you can go.", he said proudly, unaware of just how insignificant he truly was.

Suddenly, the tyrant began yelling and a purple aura surrounded him. The ground shook violently, and massive chunks of rock rose from the ground, bursting in the air. Frieza's yelling slowly turned into a maniacal laugh, and Okarot took a few steps back. Frieza wasn't exaggerating. This power was unlike anything he had ever felt before. The water around them began to evaporate and churn, waving sporadically in the immense energy.

But, almost as soon as it had started, it had ended. Frieza's power was massive, and he stuck out his arms, taking one step forward as he assumed some kind of pose, "So, Okarot, do you now see how insignificant you truly are?", he said, chuckling a little as the landscape and water around them began to calm. Now, the battle truly began.

Okarot assumed a combat position nervously, but, Frieza suddenly disappeared. The Saiyan looked around. The tyrant was moving all around him, but it was too fast. He couldn't make it out, when all of a sudden, the the Saiyan found himself flying into a cliff. The cliff exploded around Okarot, who quickly found himself sliding across the ground on the other side. However, before he could stop himself, he found Frieza's knee being slammed into his back, stopping him in his tracks, and creating a massive crater.

The Saiyan cried out in agony from the bottom of the crater, as the tyrant forced his knee farther and farther into the Saiyan's back, causing him to cough up blood. Frieza laughed, "What's wrong monkey?! I thought you said that you were going to defeat me, that I was only bluffing! Where's all that pride and confidence now?!", he yelled, picking up Okarot and throwing him out of the crater.

Landing with a thud, Okarot got up, his back in screeching pain. Wiping the blood for, his lip, he assumed a combat position, charging Frieza with a powerful punch. The tyrant smiled as he simply caught the punch, and started slamming Okarot into the ground, before throwing him into a lake next to the field. The fight was already taking a massive turn for the worse, and there wasn't much that could be done.

As the Saiyan rose out of the water, coughing up water and blood. Frieza picked him up by his armor's collar, smiling, "So, what do you have to say for yourself now, monkey?", he said, when all of a sudden Okarot coughed up some water onto the tyrant's face. Frieza dropped the Saiyan and began kicking him in the chest and stomach out of annoyance, as Okarot yelled out in pain.

Suddenly, Okarot gathered a massive amount of energy in his hand and threw it at Frieza in a last ditch effort to damage him. A massive explosion ensued, sending Okarot himself flying into a cliff. He looked up, battered and damaged, only to see Frieza undamaged as the smoke cleared, "As fun as it is to beat you, I feel it's time to end this.", he said, lifting his hand, and extending his index finger. Okarot barely stood up, and crossed his arms in front of him, preparing to try to block the attack.

But, Frieza suddenly appeared in directly front of the Saiyan, surprising him, and causing him to drop his guard. He felt an incredible pain in his chest, and look down to see blood flowing out of a hole in his armor. Coughing up blood and dropping to his knees, the Saiyan's vision faded in and out. Okarot tried to speak as he barely held on to life, "Father... I'm... Im sorry... I could not... avenge you...", he said, suddenly falling to the ground, his life force depleted.

He was dead.

[Rob Halfordia]

Damien zoned out a bit as he ate his sandwich, catching bits and pieces of what Sue said. Most of it was nonsense, but then as she said something about a school for kids like them. Smiling, he couldn't help but feel happy that there was finally a place where he could feel accepted by society. A place where he would be normal.

He looked over to his brother, who nodded in approval of the idea. Damien spoke enthusiastically, "This school, can you take is there? You know how to teleport, right? Do you know where it is?", he asked, smiling happily. He had never been this happy, at least, not since his parents died. It was fantastic, a place for them to learn how to control their powers.

[Rob Halfordia]

Frost leaned down, speaking in a deep baritone as the young Arcosian entered his mighty hall, "I'm sure you have heard news of my nephew, Lord Cooler, and his untimely demise. A powerful Arcosian, son of my brother, King Cold. And, unlike his brother, Lord Frieza, not an insufferable brat. This mighty member of our family, well known user of the legendary Fifth Form, was slaughtered at the hand of a mere Earthling.", the Arcosian said, slightly annoyed, his power raising slightly.

He continued, pulling out a small holodisc and projecting the picture, "Here he is, the Golden Guardian he calls himself. A silly name if you ask me. But, who am I to judge a dead man. A man, who will die at your hands.", he said, crushing the holodisc. He was visibly perturbed knowing such a measly being as an Earthling could defeat one of his own Clan.

"You see, while I care not for my brother's life or my nephew's, they are part of the clan. They are part of my family, and your's. It would be one thing if Cooler died at my hands or even yours, but to die at such an unworthy warrior's hands is a disgrace to the family, and this disgrace must be amended. You shall track down that low life monkey vermin and kill him. His location has already been programmed into your ship's scouting unit.", he said, suddenly raising a hand and gathering a ball of energy with enough energy to destroy a star, "I don't need to tell you what will happen, should you fail.", he said, dissipating the ball.

[Rob Halfordia]

Okarot woke up in his pod, unsure of how he got back, and not particularly caring. He recognized his surroundings, the ship of the one who helped him heal from the fight with Ginyu. He charged for the exit, using the teleporter to reach the surface.

The planet was not going to last much longer, as, despite Max's best efforts, the planet began to tear apart. The Saiyan found Frieza in no time at all, and his power was massive. Too much for Okarot to handle on his own, but, it mattered not. This was a battle he needed to fight, whether he lost or not.

Frieza looked around the planet, the sky turning black and lava rising from its mantle, "That's the end of that warrior. I suppose I should leave, I don't have enough energy left to survive the explosion.", he said, as the planet tore itself apart.

Suddenly, he heard a voice that he knew he couldn't be hearing, "Your battle is not over yet Frieza. It's time for you to pay. I don't care how strong you are, I'm going to kill you right here and now.", he said, obviously bluffing. He had nowhere near the strength of Frieza, but he wasn't about to back down.

Frieza laughed hysterically, "I don't know how you came back, and I don't particularly care. But, if you honk anything has changed, you're sorely mistaken. You will die with this planet the last true Saiyan. But, take pride that I must fight you in my fourth form. That's quite an accomplishment. And note, when I say fight, I more mean slaughter. After all, I must end this rather quickly. So, consider this my goodbye.", he said, suddenly disappearing, and reappearing in front of Okarot, delivering a vicious series of full power punches before wrapping his tail around the Saiyan's neck.

Okarot struggled to breath as the tyrant strangled him, throwing elbows at Frieza's got in an attempt to get him away from him. But, it was a rather futile effort, as Frieza simply began throwing punches at the Saiyan's back, smashing his vertebrae to the point of nearly breaking, before throwing Okarot to the ground.

The Saiyan lied on the scorched ground, battered and broken, his body pushed to its limit. He was bleeding all over, and could barely keep himself conscious. But, if he gave up now, he'd never win. He had to keep going, he couldn't let that monster beat him. The monster that killed his race, destroyed his planet and raised him as a slave. Frieza had to die.

Suddenly, the tyrant lowered himself to the ground, and Okarot struggled to get up, his body aching and hurt. Frieza laughed, "What's wrong monkey, things not panning out the way you would have liked? You couldn't truly have expected a happy ending, could you have? You were always overconfident in yourself. Just like your father. And just like your father, and I, you are not one of the good guys. You're just like me, a monster. You've killed, destroyed planets and hurt people throughout the galaxy and you try to condemn me.", he said, as if trying to torture Okarot.

The Saiyan began to get angry, and his power began to rise, "I'm not like you Frieza. I'm a warrior. I fight for honor and pride, and, while I have been cruel, merciless, and evil, you are different.", he said, as his voice suddenly rose to a yell, as pillars of red hot lava rose from the ground behind him, sending sparks everywhere, and illuminating the two fighters a bright orange, "You kill for fun! You kill men, women, children for your own sick enjoyment. I'm not the same person I was. And, for my atonement, I'll begin by ridding the Galaxy of you!", he shouted, as a blue aura surrounded him.

Frieza began laughing, "And what makes you different from the other Saiyans that I've killed? Your power is impressive, but mine is in a whole different league. Your father thought he could beat me as well, and do you know what he got? A demeaning and dishonorable death. He is responsible for your entire race's demise! He even got on his knees and begged for mercy, offering to kill you and every other Saiyan in return for his own life.", he said in a sadistic and mocking tone.

Okarot recoiled back in shock and anger, and his eyes began to water, shimmering orange as they reflected the violent spires of lava and fires on the crumbling planet. As the sparks and flames roared around them, Okarot yelled in rage, "Liar! My father would never do that! He was a true Saiyan warrior, and he would do anything to protect his people! My father would have died before he surrendered to you!", he screamed, his power shooting up steeply, and the ground beneath him cracking and shifting.

As Frieza continued the verbal onslaught, the dark skies around him firing lightning to the ground, illuminating the destroyed villages behind him, "Your father was a coward. And he even cried when he realized he was going to die. He was like a baby, begging for his his pathetic life and trying to bargain his own life for the lives of your people! It must make you burn with anger, knowing that your father, the man you loved so much, was such a coward that he would sacrifice his own son's life, his entire race, simply to save himself!"

Suddenly, the ground underneath Okarot cracked open and shattered, rocks lifting up and exploding from his energy's pressure. The Saiyan screamed in pure rage as the lava spires around him collapsed under the energy, "THAT'S ENOOOOOUGH!", he screamed as a golden aura exploded around him, "I'm going to stop you, once and for all!", he yelled, his power beginning to sporadically jump up, and his hair flashing in and out of a yellow color as he sustained the rage filled scream.

Frieza now took a step back, shocked by the massive power being emitted, "What... what in the world?! What are you doing?!", he shouted, wondering how the Saiyan was generating so much power. The Arcosian lost his balance as the planet shook, falling down on his rear end, and speaking as his voice stuttered in the chaos, "How is a mere Saiyan able to generate so much power?!", he yelled, unable to believe that Okarot could still fight, let alone increase his power.

Magma began to lift from the lakes of lava and spin around Okarot as his power multiplied, growing at a ceaseless pace. Once more, his hair began to flash yellow, and his aura flashed the same. Lightning surrounded him and struck the lakes of burning lava, creating massive explosions that lit the battlefield in a red light, as if Okarot's rage was manifesting itself.

Frieza lifted himself up into the air, only able to stare at the Saiyan. Had he pushed Okarot too far? As the warrior's hair continued to flash in and out of a golden color, Frieza tried to deny that which he knew to be true. He tried to deny that his greatest fear was coming to fruition. But, deep down, he knew what was happening. Okarot wasn't any normal Saiyan. Frieza spoke in an angry whisper as if too afraid to speak any louder, "No... it can't be!"

Suddenly, Okarot released a bloodcurdling scream as a massive explosion of golden energy surrounded him, blasting the magma that circled him for miles. The blast obscured all sight, and the noise of it was only rival by Okarot's own yell. It could be seen across the solar system, a glimmer of light in the sky visible from every planet's surface.

When the blast cleared, Okarot floated slightly above the shattered ground, his hair golden yellow, and his eyes emerald green. The aura that surrounded him was also golden, like a raging fire that refused to cease burning. He looked up at Frieza, who was nearly shaking with fear, and who's voice trembled, "What happened to you?! Why is your hair golden?! Don't tell me... it can't be true! You've done it, haven't you?!

Okarot face remained determined, lit in an orange tint from the dying planet, "Now Frieza, you'll know what it's like to beg for your life. I've become what you feared. Your own actions have caused the birth of that which you hoped destroy. I am a Super Saiyan."

[Rob Halfordia]

As Damien finished his sandwich, he felt impatient, wanting to find this place where they taught mutants. Part of him was skeptical, wondering how such a place could exist. The other part was excited, that a place existed where he could live happily, not having to keep himself in check for for those around him. Not having to worry about being attacked or feared for what he was. Maybe he could even learn to make the world a better place for mutants...

Damien looked over to Sue, "So, do you know where this place is? I mean, the world is a big place.", he said, unsure if they would even be able to find it. He hoped that maybe, this girl, Sue, would be able to simply use her powers to find the place and teleport them to it.

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As the planet below the two combatants continued to tear itself apart, Frieza glared at the Super Saiyan, who's emerald colored eyes took on a blank, but deadly seriousness. The tyrant screamed out as a massive explosion went off behind him, spraying liquid fire everywhere, and once again illuminating the fighters in an orange hue, "What?! Do you think this little transformation will help you?! You can't win this battle for the same reason that a buffalo cannot beat a lion! You might be just as big, and maybe even just as strong, but I am the hunter, and you are nothing but prey! And you will die with this planet!", Frieza shouted, convincing himself that he was meant to win.

Okarot smiled slightly, his golden aura burning almost as bright as the surrounding fires, "It's over Frieza. You're finally going to pay for all you've done to me, my people, and my family. You're going to finally get what you've been dishing out all these years. At that moment, you'll know what it's like to have your life in the hands of another, and I don't intend to show you mercy.", he said, before his aura suddenly jumped to massive heights, "You're going to die!"

Frieza growled angrily before disappearing, and reappearing in front of Okarot, his hand firmly in the Saiyan's grasp. The punch he planned on throwing was stopped before it was even thrown. The tyrant used his other hand to attempt to pull away, growling and grunting angrily as he did. Suddenly, a crunching sound could be heard, and Frieza screamed out in pain as Okarot's grasp tightened. A white aura enveloped both the warriors, as Frieza started struggling more, and yelled in anger, "Let go of me you filthy monkey! I'll kill you for this!", as lava began lifting from the ground, swirling around the two fighters, attracted by the massive amounts of energy.

Finally, Okarot let go, and Frieza wasted not moment, throwing a vicious kick down at the Super Saiyan's head, only to have it be blocked by Okarot's forearm. They suddenly disappeared from normal sight, moving at incomprehensible speeds, shockwaves firing out from the skies as the warriors met in the sky to throw series of attacks. A massive amount of energy was being released, and, while the fighting was imperceivable to the human eye, it was obvious to any who could sense the fight that Okarot was winning.

Suddenly, the two fighters appeared in the air, throwing incomprehensibly fast punches and kicks, all of which were being dodged and blocked by the other. It was a nearly even fight, with Frieza's 100% power in full bore. But, while Okarot remained somewhat calm, Freiza grew angry, letting his emotions make him sloppy.

The volley of punches and kicked suddenly came to a standstill as the fists of both warriors collided, and both of their auras exploded around them, Frieza's purple, and Okarot's golden. Both of them made exerted grunts as they attempted to push forward, trying to gain the upper hand. The punches had enough energy behind them to destroy something with a little more mass than Earth.

Frieza started yelling, as he began to push his punches further, both of his fists locked to Okarot's by the energy in between them. His aura began to overtake the Super Saiyan's, and he began to chuckle, still under massive amounts of duress, "What's wrong... monkey.... starting to give in...?", he barely asked, as he put all available power and focus towards the struggle between the two superpowers.

Beads of sweat rolled down Okarot's face, shimmering a purple color as Frieza's aura grew closer. The tyrant's power had seemingly no end. But, Okarot began shouting as well, exerting as much energy as he could, pushing forward, his aura growing sporadic and more jagged as it leaned forward, pushing away Frieza's own. The Super Saiyan's fists began to push forward, against Frieza's and they were once again in the middle, neither having an advantage on the other. The raw energy being emitted caused the lava simmering up beneath them to rise up and orbit the combatants in rings, cycloning around violently as tornados of liquid magma started spiraling up from the ground below.

Okarot started screaming louder, his aura pushing farther and farther, as well as his fists, gaining an advantage on Frieza. The tyrant's face grew more and more alarmed as his tail grazed the edge of the cycloning lava. Frieza was almost completely overwhelmed, being pushed back more and more, when he suddenly recoiled his head back, throwing a powerful headbutt at the Saiyan.

The lava circling them burst outwards as Okarot was blown back by the attack, gaining control and stopping himself around 30 feet away from Frieza. The Saiyan smiled as he wiped blood away from the corner of his mouth and his chin, "Getting tired Frieza? I can imagine you're probably running low... I'm only getting started.", he said, panting from the struggle. In reality, he wasn't doing to well. That struggled had really taken its toll, but, Frieza was also not doing very well.

Frieza glared at Okarot with incredible contempt, "How can you be so strong?! I am the mighty Lord Frieza! You are nothing, minuscule in comparison to me! There is no way that you can truly be as strong as you are, but somehow you are! You're like a virus that refuses to die, and when you're pushed to the brink, you evolve to survive! Well I'm going to purge you from existence, I'm going to annihilate you!", he screamed in anger, before suddenly raising his hands and forming his dreaded Death Ball. Only this one was different. It was blue, and grew in size until it was comparable to a city. Frieza's face took on a crazed look as he yelled out, "Now monkey, you DIE!"

The ball began to fly down at Okarot, who was floating in the air below Frieza. He stuck out his arms, preparing to block the ball, which was powerful enough to destroy several planets Namek's size. As it collided with his hands, he struggled to keep it away from the surface of the planet. If it struck, the planet would be instantly destroyed, and he wouldn't have anymore air to breath. Not to mention, the lava didn't hurt him in small amounts, but being submerged by it was a different story. Began grunting heavily as the massive ball of energy pushed him closer and closer to the planet's surface, until he was right above the lava, it being easily outshines by the massive blue ball of energy.. He couldn't deflect it by normal means. Which meant, he only had one option.

Frieza laughed hysterically in the air above, "I won't lie, Okarot, I really thought you might win! But, I knew it would come down to this! In the end, you are the prey, and I am... the... what the Hell is that?!", he shouted, as a several red beams of light shined out from underneath the Death Ball, and it started pushing upwards, towards Frieza, at massive speeds.

Okarot floated in the air, yelling, just above the lava, using his Hypernova Blast attack's massive beam to push Frieza's own attack back at him. The tyrant stuck out his hands, "No! That's impossible!", he shouted, as he was smashed by the Death Ball, his entire body sprawled out as he tried to stop it. As the beam fired out into space, Frieza screamed in rage, trying to push back, but unable to do a thing as he approached another orbiting planet, "I CANNOT DIE! I AM THE STRONGEST BEING IN THE UNIVERSE!", he shouted, as he quickly approached the planet.mSuddenly, a massive blast illuminated the solar system, and Frieza's energy ceased to be. It was over. Okarot had finally avenged not only his family, but his entire race.

But, he he wasn't finished yet. Namek was on the verge of exploding, and he didn't have a ship. He shot across the planet, looking for a ship, any ship that he could use. He needed to get off of the planet quickly, or he would die. Suddenly, one of the Ginyu's ships became apparent on a patch of land not covered in lava. He flew down immediately, prying open the pod and sitting down. As the pod closed, he hit the go button, and passed out, exiting Super Saiyan.

[Rob Halfordia]

Lord Frost sat on his ship above a planet being conquered by his men. However, as the battles raged on, the planet was losing almost all it's worth, being scorched by energy blasts and the likes. Suddenly, an officer walked into his room, "Sir, we've lost contact with Lord Arctico's ship, here's the last thing that was sent.", the peon said, playing the video on a screen which descended from the ceiling.

Frost's face took on a deadly seriousness as he watched the video. Normally, he was not so perturbed by petty threats, but unlike most of his subordinates, he could sense energy. That was precisely the reason he sent Arctico. To find out what this one was capable of. And judging from the massive power spike that occurred near Arctico's own power, it was not a battle he could even come close to winning in his current state. Not to mention, that fool Arctico didn't suppress his power after his "death".

What Frost would have to do disgusted him, but he had no choice. He looked down at the soldier, "You, call upon my 'brother' King Cold. It's time for us to undo the bodily split we underwent long ago. We must rejoin.", he said, before getting up and looking out the window of his ship. The planet, and the solar system was now useless to him. As Lord Frost stared out the window, the star began to pulsate and expand, before suddenly exploding in a massive fireball, enveloping most of the solar system with it. Frost's ship flew off, towards one of the PTO's bases near the area, where he would wait for the result of his fission long ago to arrive.

[Rob Halfordia]

Damien recoiled back as the sandwich exploded, the pieces of it stopping just before both his face and John's, hitting a psychic barrier before falling to the ground. It wasn't something he did on purpose, it was more like an instinct, an automatic reaction to the danger. But Sue was right, they needed to gain control over their powers, and, while he and John clearly had better control over their powers than Sue did, they were all pretty lacking in control.

He was also getting slightly irritated, and if he knew how to teleport yet, he'd already be in New York. Unfortunately, only Sue knew how to teleport, and the easily distracted girl seemed to be, well, easily distracted. He spoke once more, hoping to keep her attention, "So, you can teleport us near the place, right? I mean, unless you want to put your sandwich back together... but I think the 5 second rule has passed."

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Frost yelled at Alex, as he recovered from the smack, "You filthy monkey! When I get my strength back, I'll burn this planet to the ground, and everything will be destroyed. You will pay for this! Do you hear me! YOU! WILL! PAY-", the tyrant screamed, suddenly unable to speak, as a searing pain entered his body. Frost suddenly screamed out in agony, "Wha- what are you doing to me?! MAKE IT STOP!", he shouted, as bio-electricity circled around him, a sign that his Ki was returning. But, soon the Arcosian was on the ground, screaming in agony as his legs began to dissipate, and his insides were melted. He was being cooked alive. Frost shut his eyes as his torso was all that was left of him, still clutching his head, which was also in searing pain, and screaming in agony.

After it went quiet, Frost's eyes opened. His body was effectively immobilized, and he was grunting in pain. He had not forseen this turn of events, and he was absolutely pissed. The part of his brain that allowed him control over his powers finally regenerated, but it was too late to use it in combat. He could barely move. But, the Arcosian was incredibly resilient in his ability to survive, and the drive of revenge only helped solidify his survival. He would come back one day, and destroy the miserable planet. But, right now, he wouldn't be able to handle the explosion.

The galactic overlord turned his head to the Earthlings, and spoke in a pained voice, as his body began to dissipate into small multicolored cubes, "You insolent little creature... don't think you've seen the last of me. Next time I come here, I will be one thousand times stronger, at least... and I will kill you all.", he said, as his body completely disappeared.

[Rob Halfordia]

Mason was flying through the air at above supersonic speeds, his gray t-shirt and jeans fluttering in the wind. After an encounter with some strange aliens, his day was definitely taking an interesting turn. He had kicked their asses into next week, and after only a few questions, had figured out that they were just henchmen. And, based on the massive amounts of power being exerted in one particular area, it wasn't hard to guess where the guy was. But, his power dropped massively in but a moment, seemingly for no reason. Nothing indicated that the fight was leaned against him, and, what baffled Mason even more was the fact that this Frost guy was not incapacitated or dead at that point. His power was still relatively large, it just wasn't that large. And after that, he just disappeared all together.

The group that he was after was now on the move, flying somewhat fast, so, Mason flew in that direction, pushing it to lightspeed. As if he had teleported, he suddenly appeared next to the one he would come to know as Alex, and the highest power level in the group. Mason smiled as he spoke to Alex in his normal voice, knowing he'd be able to hear him as he sensed some Kryptonian in the golden haired warrior's powerset, "So, did you defeat the Frost guy? I ran into some of his henchmen, and was actually on my way to take care of it myself when his power just disappeared all together.", he said, before suddenly recognizing the man, "Wait a minute, aren't you the guy who fought those Saiyans a while back? You're the one who messed up that big one right?"

[Rob Halfordia]

Mason was flying through the air at above supersonic speeds, his gray t-shirt and jeans fluttering in the wind. After an encounter with some strange aliens, his day was definitely taking an interesting turn. He had kicked their asses into next week, and after only a few questions, had figured out that they were just henchmen. And, based on the massive amounts of power being exerted in one particular area, it wasn't hard to guess where the guy was. But, his power dropped massively in but a moment, seemingly for no reason. Nothing indicated that the fight was leaned against him, and, what baffled Mason even more was the fact that this Frost guy was not incapacitated or dead at that point. His power was still relatively large, it just wasn't that large. And after that, he just disappeared all together.

The group that he was after was now on the move, flying somewhat fast, so, Mason flew in that direction, pushing it to lightspeed. As if he had teleported, he suddenly appeared next to the one he would come to know as Alex, and the highest power level in the group. Mason smiled as he spoke to Alex in his normal voice, knowing he'd be able to hear him as he sensed some Kryptonian in the golden haired warrior's powerset, "So, did you defeat the Frost guy? I ran into some of his henchmen, and was actually on my way to take care of it myself when his power just disappeared all together.", he said, before suddenly recognizing the man, "Wait a minute, aren't you the guy who fought those Saiyans a while back? You're the one who messed up that big one right?"

Alex stopped for a moment slightly surprised by the new man's arrival. "Not me, I helped though. Lobotomized him. Messed with his motor control and muscle memory. The martian girl liberated his top and bottom halves. Yeah, I fought them. The big guy was easy. It was short stack that gave me problems. But I've gotten quite literally a million times more powerful since then. He shows up again and he's in for a rude awakening. But enough about that. I pulled some guy out of some rubble who could not remember the last four years of his life. Then he started manifesting superhuman abilities. We're going to New Attilan to see if they can help us figure out what's going on with him. Plus, I just want to sit on my ass for a little bit. I've had it with cosmic entities and God knows what."

Alex was tired. Not physically as that wouldn't happen anytime soon. Mentally. Since he left the government to do his own thing, it wound up being the same thing as if he would have stayed. He needed a break. Somewhere he could just sit and talk with people who wouldn't look at him like he was about to snap and break the planet in half.

Mason chuckled inwardly. Unlike Alex, he quite enjoyed meeting powerful beings. The more he met, the more powerful he himself became. But, he did always get a feeling of loss each time he replicated a new power. He would lose a little bit of himself each time took on the abilities of somebody else. But it wasn't something he thought about too often, as, he had little control over his power. He spoke in a slightly more relaxed voice, knowing that the problem was taken care of, "So, you must be pretty tough then, to survive against the power I was sensing from that Frost guy. While I was on my way, I was actually questioning if I could beat him myself.", he said, trying to get a read on Alex's powers.

But, something was strange. Just like when he saw Alex on the TV, he couldn't get a read on his powers. This guy seemed to be pretty powerful, and it gave him a slightly insecure feeling that he couldn't figure out his powers or where they came from. So, he decided to stick with them for longer, "Anyways, I don't have much else to do, so I guess I'll head to New Attilan as well.", he said, suddenly channeling his Kryptonian abilities, "But, you guys are moving like snails, so, I'm gonna go ahead and speed up. See you there.", he said, suddenly firing off at speeds faster than light, and arriving in New Attilan in almost literally no time.

[Rob Halfordia]

Mason chuckled inwardly. Unlike Alex, he quite enjoyed meeting powerful beings. The more he met, the more powerful he himself became. But, he did always get a feeling of loss each time he replicated a new power. He would lose a little bit of himself each time took on the abilities of somebody else. But it wasn't something he thought about too often, as, he had little control over his power. He spoke in a slightly more relaxed voice, knowing that the problem was taken care of, "So, you must be pretty tough then, to survive against the power I was sensing from that Frost guy. While I was on my way, I was actually questioning if I could beat him myself.", he said, trying to get a read on Alex's powers.

But, something was strange. Just like when he saw Alex on the TV, he couldn't get a read on his powers. This guy seemed to be pretty powerful, and it gave him a slightly insecure feeling that he couldn't figure out his powers or where they came from. So, he decided to stick with them for longer, "Anyways, I don't have much else to do, so I guess I'll head to New Attilan as well.", he said, suddenly channeling his Kryptonian abilities, "But, you guys are moving like snails, so, I'm gonna go ahead and speed up. See you there.", he said, suddenly firing off at speeds faster than light, and arriving in New Attilan in almost literally no time.

"He was definitely the second toughest person I ever fought. I do not want to talk about the first, do not ask. That wasn't even a fight." He shuddered remembering his first encounter with Nightmare. Even with his new found strength, he was still psyched out by the creature. "I'm only going this slow to give the guy directions. He just discovered his powers and I want to make sure he doesn't hurt himself or someone else." He said and rolled his eyes. "Show off. I can do that too." He muttered and a few minutes later arrived at New Attilan. "I swear, if you say what took you so long, I will sigh so heavily it will either be so sad that it is actually laughable, or won't."

Mason chuckled a bit, "You've already told me what took you so long, so why would I ask.", he said, with a small hint of condescension. He was prideful, and often arrogant about his powers, but, not without due cause. He was indeed powerful, and often flaunted the power itself, but rarely showed off his true power. The power of replication. That was because it had massive and exploitable weaknesses to those who knew of it, which was something he tried to avoid, "But, we can get to know each other later, I think this guy's mental health should probably come first.", he said, motioning his head towards Peter, whom he had no knowledge of beyond that he was mental.