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

[Zarkenis Ultima]

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"Hey, come on. I'm supposed to be the one giving you the pep talk, not the other way around." The Rainborn told serene as she gently pulled off the girl's hand from her shoulder, continuing to smile. A part of her was rather proud that she had managed to make that cultural reference, but for the most part, she was ever so slightly embarrassed. She had wanted to cheer up Serene and Serene had wound up trying to comfort her, but in the end, she supposed, it worked. The girl with the Angel's voice in her head was no longer sad and was determined to find a way out of this that didn't involve fratricide, so that was good. Seeing Cloudy promptly hop off her shoulder and attempt to jump away, Etla giggled and seized the bunny, plopping him down into the Cloud before standing up, dusting off her pants. "You're nice people too. You should visit Travenios some time, I'm sure you'd get along well with Craig- that's my boyfriend, by the way." She suggested, also offering Serene a hand. "What are you going to do now though?"

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Jamie was currently in her room, something that surprised no one ever, much less her fellow Justice Queens who had undoubtedly gotten used to her behavior by now. She didn't often go out of her room unless a greater force drove her to do so, her duties as a member of a superheroine group thankfully included within the list of said greater forces, along with basic necessities and other such things. Despite this, she was usually pretty friendly and sociable with the other girls, with her own flavor of awkwardness of course, just as long as there were no large crowds involved, which made it all the more convenient that she lived in one of the top floors of a large tower. She had also made it clear on repeated occasions that anyone was free to drop by and play a game or two with her, though nobody had taken the time to do so yet, and she doubted they'd do it very often anyway: she'd have to hold back a ton for it to be fun for all parties. Regardless, the point was that despite getting along well with the others, she didn't spend a lot of time with them, and not for a lack of trying, or so she told herself.

At the moment, she was binge-playing through one of the many series in her fairly impressive videogame arsenal, which comprised over fifty percent of the belongings she had needed to move to the tower from her old apartment. She was in the midst of a stage, when she suddenly heard a knock, shortly followed by Cora's voice. Jamie frowned slightly at this, not out of true annoyance, but rather out of habit, as she simply didn't like being interrupted. "Um, how important?" She shouted back as she continued playing, almost at the boss, before deciding that, being a member of the group, she probably owed them some niceness. Besides, Cora had been the one to recruit her into the group, and that earned her extra points in Jamie's book. Thus, pausing, she stood up and walked over to the door.

"Nevermind, I'm here." The black-haired girl said to the cyborg as she opened the door, leaving one hand on it, her gray ring contrasting with the wooden door. "What's up, Cora? You want to come in or something?" She said casually, stepping aside to let the redhead step in if she wanted. Jamie wasn't playing one of her lewd games at the moment, so there was no problem.

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As the girl in the weird yellow and green suit began talking, Nelli merely listened with a blank expression on her face, not really understanding most of what she said. The terms 2016, or Camelot, or Merlin, meant nothing to her at all, and so, she was left fairly confused, not faring much better than when she had first arrived to that place. She secretly wondered if it wouldn't have been better to simply finish the trip back to Earth with Necromancer, but then again, she hadn't been given a choice in the matter in the first place. Quietly draping the black cloth that was her shroud of darkness around her shoulders, but not yet activating its powers to conceal herself, the young Star Demon continued listening, hearing the weird girl (from her perspective) introduce herself.

"Lady Lantern? But... You look like a person to me." The dark-skinned girl said in her usual quiet voice, tilting her head curiously, not quite familiar with the concept of a Green Lantern or Power Rings. She was not familiar with the Justice Queens, either, and she was only vaguely aware of the fact that New York was a geographical location somewhere in the human world, though she didn't know where it was, nor if it was close to Jump City or not. Regardless, she had nothing better to do than help, and she promptly made that known. "I'll help you." She told Kylie. "I wouldn't know what else to do in this place, after all. I'm Nelli. Nice to meet you, Lady Lantern." The girl with the butterfly wings stated, before waiting for the others to speak, idly playing with her obsidian knife in the mean time.

[Confederation of imperial states]

Black Hand

Outside Iron Mountain Security Center, back alley

Black Hand had seen the huge Armored truck that crashed through the roof of the facility, and heard the huge gunfight that sounded out afterwards.

Black Hand had been spying on Iron Mountain for weeks, tracking their criminal activity; Trafficking, Murdering, bullying. They did this while under the allowance of the bribed city government, and their Private Army of Security guarded their activity. Now, Black Hand was going to strike at the facility, waiting on a rooftop above the alley he needed to find who busted into the facility on a Kamikaze attack. Black Hand quietly shot his grapple gun, grappling onto the edge of the Security building he was pulled across, quietly scaling the wall until he finally pulled himself onto the roof.

Black Hand looked around, the roof was clear and flat, except for a large hole in the asphalt (more than Likely left by the Armored Truck). Black Hand quietly took out his pistol as he crept over to the hole, he carefully dropped down onto a high Cargo Crate as he entered through it. He crouched, trying to listen in on The Man in High Tech armor, standing infront of a large amount of Iron Mountain Security.

"You've all been trained, readied, and prepared. You're the best of the best, the only recruits Brandon Titan has seen fit to be in his Security Force. And Now, We're going to do what we've been planning, eliminate all of the remaining street Gangs in Los Angeles, and take over. No One, will stop us". The Security forces cheered, Black Hand holstered his pistol as he took out his Crossbow, loading an explosive dart into it he took aim at the man.....That was until he heard an ungodly loud roar from behind him. the giant Ogre known as Sony,Grabbed Black Hand, "Bad Man!" Sony yelled as he threw Black Hand over to The high Tech armor Man, crashing into a bunch of iron Mountain security on the way down. Black Hand quickly shot the explosive Dart at Sony, it was no use, as he just shrugged off the explosive and crashed down infront of Black Hand.

"well, well, well, Another Hero intruder" The man said as Black Hand stood up, The Man pointing his high tech pistol at Black Hand. "What do I owe the pleasure? who are you", Black Hand eyes the man as the standoff occurred, then continued to stare him in the eyes. "Black Hand, Vigilante of Los Angeles", The Man chuckled, "Vigilantes, alwways trying to do good, even when out of their league". "Care to say your name?" Black Hand said with heavy discontent in his voice, The Man stared at Black Hand.

"My Name? Tyrannt, Head of Brandon Titan's little shindig but that's not what matters, What matters is the choice I have of killing you, or throwing you in a Cell". Black hand continued to stare down Tyrannt, Tyrannt aiming his pistol straight for his head, "Well you're sure taking you fine a** time deciding pansy, How about I Make the Decision for you". Black Hand then promptly pulled out his own pistol, aiming it at the partly shining and glowing visor of Tyrannt's helmet. "oh ho, ho, Looks like we got a lively one here. I like you, Sony, give 'em a nap and we'll toss him in with the other freak. Before Black hand could to anything, Sony, the large brutish Ogre he was, grabbed Bkac Hand with one hand. Black Hand fired at Sony's head, doing nothing as Sony balled up a fist, punching Black Hand directly and knocking him out.

before he fell into Unconsciousness, Black Hand heard Tyrannt say, albeit echo filled.
"Brandon is gonna have fun with you two".

Lanvin turned on the spot as the turrets dropped down from the ceiling; cursing under his breath as a handful of the suppression rounds struck him before he'd raised his hand; brushing his skin where they struck.

Gritting his teeth, Lanvin held up his hands to grab all of the incoming rounds with a telekinetic field; quickly creating a wall of pellets around him. He blinked as he looked at each of the turrets before making a twisting downwards corkscrew motion with his wrists and tearing the turrets clean off the walls.
As the turret body and the hundreds of pellets hit the floor, Lanvin's eyes darted to the door as a profound "CLEAR" grabbed his attention. He raised his right hand as a flashbang was thrown into the room; catching the stun grenade before holding it in place just as the guards outside opened the door a little wider - then he threw it back at them.

The flashbang exploded in the middle of the guard squad; stunning most of them as they dropped their weapons. Those that were still standing were rippled,off their feet as Lamvin telekinetically pulled the entire squad though the walls before throwing them across the rooms - killing several of them from the force of the impact.

Those that remained were held in place and lifted off the ground only to have their now-exposed faces riddled with dozens of riot suppression rounds; badly bruising them at best, outright disfiguring their face and killing them at worst.

Lanvin chuckled at the few remaining survivors before pinning them against a wall and, with the flick of both of his wrists, launching the shattered glass bottles into their jugulars - killing them.

Looking around the room as blood seeped into the pellet-covered floor, Lanvin cracked a smile at the carnage; this was getting fun.

"Come ooooon, Marcus!" He yelled at the top of his lungs as he turned 360 degrees on the spot, his deranged-sounding voice echoing in the room as he spoke, "I'm ready for the main course now!"

The room was silent with the butchering of the Security guards, many being hit by the Riot Suppressors, Many being butchered, and then many having their Jugulars after wards. After Marcus walked to another part of the Panic room, Sanza displayed a 3 dimensional Still of Marcus, sitting at the computer table for the CCTV. Marcus instead, walked to a panel which slid back, revealing A set of The Knight's armor, as he put it on, Marcus heard the clashing between Derrick and the Security Guards. Finishing the suit by placing and locking the Helmet on his head, Marcus heard the fighting stop, meaning that on side had one, Marcus knew which one had done so when he heard.

"Come ooooon, Marcus!", "I'm ready for the main course now!".

The Knight then smashed through a window leading into the lab, He rolled before stopping, standing up. "That's enough toying with Marcus Branston and Cryotech Derrick, Give up", The Knight said, right before a mouth plate slide down covering his mouth and protecting it.

[The Rebel Alliances]

Daniel Carter/Killswitch-24-Mad City, Madworld

It was almost as if I was on auto-pilot as I maneuvered through the wide hallways. The name of Lysia, the warrior who almost left me for dead more than a year ago sending my mind backwards in time. Progressing in a trance like state as I turned another corner accidentally bumping into a rather tall blonde woman, spilling the hot contents of the coffee mug on her. Snapping back into reality my eyes presented a picture of not just some blonde in a business suit, but Sora El, wearing a pair of glasses for some reason I could not fathom. I immediately tried to pick up the pieces of the destroyed mug which had broken on the floor, as Sora brushed herself off. As I looked at the now damp sections of her suit, I saw steam rise from the piping hot beverage. I on instinct apologized for thecollision.

"Sorry m'am, I should pay more attention...you don't feel that?" She blinked a couple times, as if confused by the question before remarking.

"Oh, not at all. The coffee hardly singed me...benefits of being kryptonian." She laughed lightly. I then gave a confident smile.

"No, I meant the chemistry between us." Sora immediately made a 'cannot believe he just said that, but in a good way face' until she stopped laughing. Standing opposite of me she looked around and lowered her voice, as if trying not to alert anyone of our conversation. She then spoke softly but firmly.

"You...do know who I am right?" Still gripping the manila folders I cocked my head looking a little high on myself. Speaking in a very matter of fact tone.

"Of course, Sora El, the leading woman of Ultra Corp and one of the few kryptonians on Earth adopted by Superman." She was clearly surprised. "Didn't think you would fool me with just a pair of glasses did you?" Clearly impressed she removed the glasses and placed them in her coat.

"Well, you may be surprised. Normally they work. But your information is not as complete as you think." It was my turn to be surprised. "So, what did I miss?" I asked curious. She motioned for me to come closer as she in a secret fashion whispered in my ear.

"I am Daud's....partner."

My tone and facial expression turned to instant non interest.
"Well nevermind then." She was clearly amused by my reaction.

"That scared of Daud are we." She mused as she poked fun at my situation.

"No, I just don't sleep with married or otherwise committed women." She continued to amuse herself at my expense.

"To hard on your, moral code?" She poked. I then quickly retorted.

"Hell no, too much of a pain in the ass. Especially when the man in question signs my checks."
A curious look was now etched on to her features.

"What did you say your name was?" Complying I answered.

"I didn't, but it's Daniel Carter." A moment of realization hit her and her tone turned cold.

"You are that agent...the one Daud hired to pay for the assassin. Killswitch right?" Unsure where things were headed I simply answered.

"Thats me."

Fire entered her eyes as venom left her lips.

"Then you can just keep walking, I do trust you have concluded your business here today?" Without even waiting for a response, she hastily brushed past me as my head metaphorically spun.

"Hey there, whats your problem with me?" I asked with a bit of bite. She spun around and her voice intensity began to rise.

"My problem with you is several. First, you are a murderer who kills for money, or at the very least works for a killer. But more importantly you are dragging Daud back years simply by being associated with him. I have been trying to steer him away from his past as a mercenary and seeing you working for him undermines all the progress I thought I was making."

Damn, I was not expecting all of that, normally I actually have to spend a evening with a woman before they hate me. But challenge accepted.

"First lady, neither me nor Killswitch have murdered anyone since we started taking jobs from the Ultra Corps. Sure, we have killed many people in our time but if you want to accuse someone of murder, go see your boyfriend. He signed their death slips, and for whatever reason wanted them dead. Killswitch had nothing against any of his targets, just business. And if not him, Daud would hire someone else. Do you blame the gun for the murder, or the one pulling the trigger? Killswitch is simply a weapon, Daud told him who to shoot. So go yell at him." Sora did not back down, instead growing louder and making the two of us a spectacle for bystanders observing.

"A gun does not have it's own damn conscience!" She barked as I retaliated.

"Your missing the point, murder is an act of taking a life. But there is more to it then that. It requires emotion. A active desire to kill. Would you accuse soldiers or governments with death penalties of murder?"

"Don't dare compare Killswitch to a soldier?" She was getting highly emotional, I could tell I was gaining a upperhand.

"What? Do soldiers not get payed Sora? Or are they payed in warm feelings and patriotism? Bottom line is they are payed to take life. Biggest difference is assassins are far more precise. Fact is, neither soldiers, assassin, or murderers are exactly the same. Killing is not something that was created equal." My voice began to soften. As I tried to bring this debate to an end.

"Look, I doubt we will ever see eye to eye on this issue. But believe me, I have known Killswitch a long time. And of all the people he has killed. The only one that rests solely on his own conscience, the only person he has ever murdered. It bothers him. He wanted that man to die, no one else asked him, payed him or forced him to do it. And it kills him..." My mind flashed back to that stormy night. When the sound from my father's service pistolbrang out like thunder all of those years ago. When I killed my first man. My own father.

Sora then calmed down, as if trying to get me to open up about it.

"It bothers him, that he killed that one man." I shook my head.

"No, what bothers him is that he did not kill him fast enough." I threw my hands up in resignation. "Look, I need to brief my client on another job. If it really bothers you that much that we are working for Daud. Then go and talk to him. Until then, I have work to do."

Turning on my heels I escorted myself from the building. All to eager to occupy my mind with another job rather than nightmares from my past.

[New Rnclave]

Hiroshi:

" Until I put you down."

Focusing his energy, Hiroshi flipped around to see Buu, rising to his full height even as another wave of inky smoke washed over him, his aura pushing against the smoke, leaving an area of clean air for him.

" I don't care if this kills you." The Super Saiyan breathed out angrily." You're going to burn you motherfucker."

Opening both palms, Hiroshi focused his coalesced energies into his hands.

Seconds later, the bolt discharged, slicing through the air. Hiroshi's view of the demon distorted seconds before the beam made contact. Stalling for only a moment, the Hybrid scowled before the world warped and the bolt exploded. Sneering, Hiroshi pushed himself to press his advantage.

Appearing in front of him, his fist already driving forward at Buu. Growling, Hiroshi's elbow was already coming in for a second strike, this time aimed for Buu's throat. Floating in the air, the Super Saiyan stared forward, trying to access his attacks effectiveness.

" I have a feeling I'm not winning."

Majin Buu

"That's the first time you're been correct in a while." I exclaimed as the transformed Saiyan's elbow bounced off my neck with no damage dealt. Right, kinetic energy absorption. Useful to have if you really want to trick someone. "And here is another correct sentence - unlike you, I'm not fighting at my full capacity."

My head tentacle elongated and sticked to Hiroshi's leg to hold him in place and make sure he doesn't run away.

"Not even a single percent. Not even close to that." I've been dealing with these heroic and arrogant types for years. I know what breaks one and what makes one. "But enough about me - let's talk about you! Here's something - join me."

This fight is over. Either this succeeds or I just kill him for frustrating me. I bit off the tip of my tongue and spat it towards Hiroshi at near-light speed, and as soon as it touches the Saiyan, it will expand immensely to engulf him and bring him to me.

Hiroshi:

Flaring his aura, Hiroshi cried out, his arm raising to strike at Buu, when he felt the world slow down, and it slowed by a thousand fold. His intentions didn't change, his pose didn't change, and even as the world quit spinning around him, Hiroshi felt something was off. Then Buu bit his tongue.

His mind reaching out, sensing the energies shifting and moving around him, Hiroshi flicked his eyes downwards, his emerald eyes seeing a pink blur. It was too late to dodge, and his momentum had put him against Buu. When the pink blob expanded, Hiroshi felt something familiar settle on him. Panic.

[Wombocombo]

At some point in Adrian's unconsciousness, perhaps even a glomp of pink goo had fallen near one of his arms and agitated him (Who know), his raged had resparked.
But at a greater capacity, not just the original.
Perhaps it was even greater than when he destroyed area 51, though whether or not he would test how long it would take to start punching holes in the moon he decided against it.
He moved in a flash, well...a /slow/ flash comparatively, and appeared before Nakasan.

Adrian didn't take into account the fact he was seething with rage, he looked a bit like the bad guy even, and the two arms that were sprouted from his shoulders didn't look like it was there to make friends.
One of the shoulder arms he did possess, however, slammed into the face of the Saiyan (Nakasan) as the beam went soaring towards him, intercepting it with his own body if his fist should make contact or move him.
He could have probably like, moved him or even gotten in the way but...he wasn't thinking much now.

[Siliarba]

-Sarah-

-Sam-

CeeCee & DeeDee

The conversation with the Grimm sisters, and company, seemed to be reaching it's end as they were talking about needing to leave "Leaving with a plane, how simple, you should really learn how to teleport some day Sam. You'll suddenly have so much more time if you can get anywhere instantly. Like my bedroom. Oh well regardless think it's my turn to keep an eye on the club to give Cee a chance to handle her crush. Besides I need to vent some pent up stress, I spent to many days sober from drinking, fighting and sleeping." I winked at Sam at the sleeping part "So I'll probably spend an entire day in the arena beating the ever-loving crap out of everything while drinking between matches until I feel better, for the sleeping part I'll wait for Sam to relieve that stress."

I stood up straight, stretched and prepared to head back to the Den "Feel free to join me whenever you get near the Den, Sam, and I'll know when you're near, that tracking spell of mine is doing it's job better than I expected. Well technically it was an enslavement spell but I weakened it to serve as a simple tracker. In any case, toodles." And just like that fire erupted from the ground beneath me as I began sinking in to this pool of fire until I and the fire vanished completely."

"Don't mind my sister to much, she is a bit to open, that said don't relax to much around her either. Especially you Sam, she has her eyes on you and I don't think she's ever settled for any form of no. The fact she hasn't slept with anyone since meeting you means she really likes you, but the face that she's DeeDee means she's going to do something drastically over the top eventually if she doesn't get exactly what she wants. Also, I feel like you should know this, but she branded you, she laid claim on you with a magic spell in the guise of a tattoo on the back off your left shoulder that tracks your every movement. In accord to demon law, which she follows more than not, you're her property."

Better to let both Sam and Dee think this over and take my leave, now that I said it out loud DeeDee will know that Sam knows everything about that tracker she placed, better leave it to them to figure out what happens next they meet. "I'm taking my leave as well now, I need to think." Before they could respond I activated my ring and flew away in a random direction, I had a lot to think over.

[Finland SSR]

Majin Buu

"That's the first time you're been correct in a while." I exclaimed as the transformed Saiyan's elbow bounced off my neck with no damage dealt. Right, kinetic energy absorption. Useful to have if you really want to trick someone. "And here is another correct sentence - unlike you, I'm not fighting at my full capacity."

My head tentacle elongated and sticked to Hiroshi's leg to hold him in place and make sure he doesn't run away.

"Not even a single percent. Not even close to that." I've been dealing with these heroic and arrogant types for years. I know what breaks one and what makes one. "But enough about me - let's talk about you! Here's something - join me."

This fight is over. Either this succeeds or I just kill him for frustrating me. I bit off the tip of my tongue and spat it towards Hiroshi at near-light speed, and as soon as it touches the Saiyan, it will expand immensely to engulf him and bring him to me.

Hiroshi:

Flaring his aura, Hiroshi cried out, his arm raising to strike at Buu, when he felt the world slow down, and it slowed by a thousand fold. His intentions didn't change, his pose didn't change, and even as the world quit spinning around him, Hiroshi felt something was off. Then Buu bit his tongue.

His mind reaching out, sensing the energies shifting and moving around him, Hiroshi flicked his eyes downwards, his emerald eyes seeing a pink blur. It was too late to dodge, and his momentum had put him against Buu. When the pink blob expanded, Hiroshi felt something familiar settle on him. Panic.

Majin Buu

Yes...

YES...

Hiroshi was getting more and more engulfed by the expanding tongue by the second. There was some stuff happening behind me, where I fired the eye beam, but that was completely off my attention right now. Out of all the beautiful things that can happen in this world, the satisfaction I get when my carefully-built plan succeeds and yet another powerful energy enters my grasp...

There we go. The Saiyan was shrunk my the goo to about the size of a ball, and then it attached itself to my chest, fading away as the absorption was finalized. Ah... for my first worthwhile victim in this brave new universe, you will hold a special cocoon in my stomach dimension, Hiroshi.

"So, enjoying the show?" I spoke as I turned around to face the other Saiyan and the awakened and furious Earthling. My looks didn't change at all, but now, the biggest threat in the city has been eliminated.

[Wombocombo]

Fuck....
Just listening to the pink thing was annoying him.
He had completely forgotten about the Saiyan. Whether or not he actually had pushed him out of the way meant nothing.
"The fuck is your purpose"He yelled towards the pink being, his right arm holding out infront of him and swinging right. God..he was talking like a fucking teenage girl with how he was moving his arms. Then again...it was just so hard to contain how mad he was.


A more conscious Adrian would be thinking about how angry he could possibly get without actually killing himself or destroying a large portion of the planet, but then again it could be fun trying to get there...

[Finland SSR]

Fuck....
Just listening to the pink thing was annoying him.
He had completely forgotten about the Saiyan. Whether or not he actually had pushed him out of the way meant nothing.
"The fuck is your purpose"He yelled towards the pink being, his right arm holding out infront of him and swinging right. God..he was talking like a fucking teenage girl with how he was moving his arms. Then again...it was just so hard to contain how mad he was.


A more conscious Adrian would be thinking about how angry he could possibly get without actually killing himself or destroying a large portion of the planet, but then again it could be fun trying to get there...

Majin Buu

Oh. Look, the Earthling's pissed! And he's coming right at me! How cute. It's like a little child, trying to become a police officer and thus attacking the local supervillain. It's an admirable effort and definitely far from his league, but children's games will always stay as children's games, even if the person playing them is an adult.

Oh, he's approaching me? I raised my palm and caught the speeding Adrian's fist, draining most of it's kinetic energy until the impact of the blow caught up with me, releasing a building-sized shockwave and a little gust of wind.

"My purpose? How about you find out?" I spoke, then my body started morphing and shrinking, changing it's appearance until it formed the same look as Hiroshi. With the same voice and smug smirk.

"Come on, Adrian, don't be such a downer. Join us!" I spoke as Hiroshi, then went back into my pink Majin form and punched the Earthling back.

[Wombocombo]

How the fuck did he know his name?

This ass hole was reading his mind it seemed.

Which is what Adrian would have thought if he wasn't seething with rage.
His body was punched back, flying seemingly almost out of sight as his body flipped in the air and he caught himself on what seemed to be his own energy, and he tried to focus himself. His hand squeezed tightly as he seemingly increased with power, or not he couldn't tell, and he went right back towards the pink being with all four of his fists this time.

[Narintia]

The saiyajin got up. ''I think your forgetting someone.'' Nakasan said. He powered up to maximum in his Super Saiyan Two form. ''How did you get so strong?'' he shouted. '' You're dead!'' He flew at him, charging at Buu, his fist extended. He didn't care if Buu was ten times his strength. Hell, he didn't care if Buu was a 100 times his strength. He was going to kill him. He was going to save this universe like he saved his one.
''The nightmare will end now.'' he thought.

[Finland SSR]

Majin Buu

''I'll end the nightmare right now!''

Huh? Oh, right, the other weakling still exists. And he's attacking me all dramatic, thinking he has a chance, when someone a whole Super Saiyan level stronger than him failed. And I was holding back against Hiroshi, too.

"You'll die trying." I spoke, then caught the Saiyan's fist and pressed a finger of mine at his neck, aiming right at the major blood vessel. If you press it hard enough - instant knockout, likely death a minute later due to blood piling up in the brain. It's a neat trick I've learned.

His hand squeezed tightly as he seemingly increased with power, or not he couldn't tell, and he went right back towards the pink being with all four of his fists this time.

As I was busy with Nakasan, someone jumped at me from the back, seeming having no idea that I am occupied. Oh, right, it's Adrian again. He's coming...

I formed a third arm out of my back and sent it to punch the furious idiot away, this time with more strength than before. Get back in the line! You'll have your turn at being beaten to death and absorbed!

[Wombocombo]

His fists adverted to the one that Buu formed...and then all of his arms promptly exploded.
The force was enough to recoil him back, not nearly enough as it did last time, (Maybe like ten feet) and his arms reformed with a brilliant/chaotic shade of orange, even the ones on his back. He went back again, his time if the fist would be in the way he would keep going. Whether or not his body would break he didn't care, he'd punch the pink thing right in the mouth if his life depended on it.

[Narintia]

''If I know right, if he presses that hard enough, it's gonna knock me out... but my arms are gone... Oh...'' He smirked. With a clamp, he bit down on Buu's finger. ''Not so funny now, how does it feel to get eaten.'' He pulled the same trick with Frieza. He enjoyed how they felt when they thought they won. There is no such thing as a fair fight. That's what Metamoar taught him. Use everything avalible- grab their head, bit their arm, kick em in the groin- all ways to fight. Well, unless your race reproduces Asexually

[The Templar High Council]

As the girl in the weird yellow and green suit began talking, Nelli merely listened with a blank expression on her face, not really understanding most of what she said. The terms 2016, or Camelot, or Merlin, meant nothing to her at all, and so, she was left fairly confused, not faring much better than when she had first arrived to that place. She secretly wondered if it wouldn't have been better to simply finish the trip back to Earth with Necromancer, but then again, she hadn't been given a choice in the matter in the first place. Quietly draping the black cloth that was her shroud of darkness around her shoulders, but not yet activating its powers to conceal herself, the young Star Demon continued listening, hearing the weird girl (from her perspective) introduce herself.

"Lady Lantern? But... You look like a person to me." The dark-skinned girl said in her usual quiet voice, tilting her head curiously, not quite familiar with the concept of a Green Lantern or Power Rings. She was not familiar with the Justice Queens, either, and she was only vaguely aware of the fact that New York was a geographical location somewhere in the human world, though she didn't know where it was, nor if it was close to Jump City or not. Regardless, she had nothing better to do than help, and she promptly made that known. "I'll help you." She told Kylie. "I wouldn't know what else to do in this place, after all. I'm Nelli. Nice to meet you, Lady Lantern." The girl with the butterfly wings stated, before waiting for the others to speak, idly playing with her obsidian knife in the mean time.

Kylie blankly stared back at Nelli, as she made the obvious observation that Kylie wasn't a lantern. "I am a person. That's my superhero name." She smiled kindly at Nelli, not knowing how much help she would be. To Kylie, she just looked like a mutant with butterfly wings. Not exactly the most useful ability, on its own. "But I guess... I probably owe you guys my real name, it's my fault you're here. It's Kylie." She removed her mask as she introduced herself, waving to the four fellow time travelers, before looking around at where they were.

"All I know is: there's a Red Knight somewhere here, and I need to stop him from doing... whatever he's doing." Kylie shrugged as she returned to face her companions. "I might not have done all the research needed, sorry. But I think a good way to start is with the castle." Up a hill, maybe 200 meters away, Castle Camelot seemed to almost glow in the daylight. And at this point, peasants from the surrounding village had finally worked up the nerve to investigate the flashes and sounds from outside their humble abodes. They would happen upon our heroes in a few moments, so the time to get hidden was now or never. Their mumbling voices could be heard around the bend, worried, but also inquisitive.

[Finland SSR]

Majin Buu

''If I know right, if he presses that hard enough, it's gonna knock me out... but my arms are gone... Oh...'' He smirked. With a clamp, he bit down on Buu's finger. ''Not so funny now, how does it feel to get eaten.'' He pulled the same trick with Frieza. He enjoyed how they felt when they thought they won. There is no such thing as a fair fight. That's what Metamoar taught him. Use everything avalible- grab their head, bit their arm, kick em in the groin- all ways to fight. Well, unless your race reproduces Asexually

...Really? This guy is desperate enough to bite my finger? I merely smirked. "Sorry, but I am beyond physical pain from a thing as little as that. In fact, you just gave me another opening." While my hand kept pushing on the Saiyan's neck blood vessels, the bitten finger started expanding massively and turning into goo, seeping into the open mouth with the intention to fill up the poor bastard's insides and absorb him from the inside.

His fists adverted to the one that Buu formed...and then all of his arms promptly exploded.
The force was enough to recoil him back, not nearly enough as it did last time, (Maybe like ten feet) and his arms reformed with a brilliant/chaotic shade of orange, even the ones on his back. He went back again, his time if the fist would be in the way he would keep going. Whether or not his body would break he didn't care, he'd punch the pink thing right in the mouth if his life depended on it.

...Oh. He's still alive? He's quite resilient, isn't he? I suppose when you are angry, you end up doing pretty crazy things. The back of my head formed a second face of mine, looking at Adrian with a wide smirk as I stopped the fool by grabbing onto his head and keeping him from moving.

"You're even crazier than my original form. Someone leagues shove you just lost spectacularly and you still think you can win? Come on, Hiroshi's daughter already fled - or at least I think she did - so why don't you do the same?" my second face exclaimed, then I released the Earthling's head, only to immediately send a powerful, continent-busting flick at his forehead.

[Wombocombo]

His hands flailed forward at the Pink things arms uselessly, that being said they did punch with the force to shatter continents...but that did nothing really, and he didn't hear much of what the thing said due to how occasionally he was letting out exaggerated screams of anger.
"Shut...UP!"He simply responded to all of it, his body going momentarily silent as the flick hit his forehead, before slamming back and headbutting the beings finger back with the same strength.

Well atleast he was getting there.
Baby steps.

[Narintia]

''I can't fall... not here...'' Nakasan said. He needed strength. He wouldn't- he wouldn't be absorbed. He felt something tick- was it insanity? Was he going insane? It was over...[i]Its not over. You just have to reach inside you, and pull out all your power. Your friend did it- you can too.'' A new filled energy filled him. ''GET. AWAY. FROM. ME!'' Nakasan screamed. He had broken through the barrier! He had ascended- again.
Quickly loosing himself out of Buu's grip, he said ''I would hate to cut this reunion short, but I don't appreciate being absorbed. Good thanks. see ya, bye.'' Nakasan said, as he flew off.

[Finland SSR]

Majin Buu

''I can't fall... not here...'' Nakasan said. He needed strength. He wouldn't- he wouldn't be absorbed. He felt something tick- was it insanity? Was he going insane? It was over...[i]Its not over. You just have to reach inside you, and pull out all your power. Your friend did it- you can too.'' A new filled energy filled him. ''GET. AWAY. FROM. ME!'' Nakasan screamed. He had broken through the barrier! He had ascended- again.
Quickly loosing himself out of Buu's grip, he said ''I would hate to cut this reunion short, but I don't appreciate being absorbed. Good thanks. see ya, bye.'' Nakasan said, as he flew off.

"Fine, whatever. have a time-out." I replied. I mean, I still have a few kilograms of my goo inside his stomach - that's one thing I can use. If anything, I could snap my fingers and absorb him right now. It's like that alien race - impregnating other lifeforms by inserting their eggs inside of them and ripping them apart from the inside, only that I get a power boost instead.

Miniscule, but a power boost anyway. Now, I could turn my focus back at the enraged, but weak Earthling.

His hands flailed forward at the Pink things arms uselessly, that being said they did punch with the force to shatter continents...but that did nothing really, and he didn't hear much of what the thing said due to how occasionally he was letting out exaggerated screams of anger.
"Shut...UP!"He simply responded to all of it, his body going momentarily silent as the flick hit his forehead, before slamming back and headbutting the beings finger back with the same strength.

Well atleast he was getting there.
Baby steps.

Oh, speak of a weakling, and a weakling returns - he's coming back from my flick. And with a bang - by headbutting my third hand's finger and causing no damage to me whatsoever. I then retracted the arm and cleared out my second face, going back to my good old humanoid form and turning around to stare at Adrian.

"Easy there. You're going to break the Universe by being so weak that the laws can't comprehend it. Powering up, you say? What's zero multiplied by x? Still zero. It's not worth it."

[Wombocombo]

"You talk out your ass Buu..."
Thats what that one guy called him, right?
Right.
Probably.
If anything he could feel good knowing he was stronger than Yamcha, fuck Yamcha.


Back to the fight though...
"I can throw back anything you throw at me...ANYTHING!"
Well he was probably right.
It would just take...
A little bit.
With that the arms on his back retracted and pushed forward, stretching just a tiny bit to send punches towards the pink things face.

[Finland SSR]

"You talk out your ass Buu..."
Thats what that one guy called him, right?
Right.
Probably.
If anything he could feel good knowing he was stronger than Yamcha, fuck Yamcha.


Back to the fight though...
"I can throw back anything you throw at me...ANYTHING!"
Well he was probably right.
It would just take...
A little bit.
With that the arms on his back retracted and pushed forward, stretching just a tiny bit to send punches towards the pink things face.

Majin Buu

I shrugged. You know, out of all the people I've met in this universe so far... this one's the one I dislike the most. Hiroshi's my favorite for actually getting absorbed, then... well, I can't really tell anymore. Whatever. Adrian was ready to punch me. Again. Really? How about I do this... I picked up on a few of my atoms that were scattered behind the Earthling's back, then got them to form a copy of me, which immediately grabbed onto the poor bastard's neck from behind and started pulling it back at breakneck speeds.

Literally. I'm going to break his neck, and see if he gets up after that. Everything becomes a little better when you apply a little neck breaking to it.

[Wombocombo]

And then Adrian ceased being.
Possibly due to the fact Buu was going for his neck, but one minute he was there and the next his entire being seemed to evaporate in a hellish red aura. Perhaps getting so angry without a way to control it was bad for his health after all, more so life, more so he just killed himself on accident. Such is life in a tough tough world, well atleast Buu didn't have a least favorite person anymore.

[Finland SSR]

And then Adrian ceased being.
Possibly due to the fact Buu was going for his neck, but one minute he was there and the next his entire being seemed to evaporate in a hellish red aura. Perhaps getting so angry without a way to control it was bad for his health after all, more so life, more so he just killed himself on accident. Such is life in a tough tough world, well atleast Buu didn't have a least favorite person anymore.

Majin Buu

Well, that happened. I snapped his neck and he vanished from existence. Well, not 'vanished', more like evaporated in a red aura and then disappeared. That's disappointing. I was going to keep him alive for the time being, give him the chance to power up more and train. That's how you encourage your victims to actually become worthwhile for me to absorb.

Huh. I thought I had cleared out the area... but there are still power levels left. What, did they really duck and cover throughout the entire fight? Well, I guess we could wake them up and see what's up with them...

[Wombocombo]

Apparently he wasn't dead. So it seemed.

If Buu was paying attention at the moment to the thoughts of nearby things, he'd be able to hear a very confused Adrian's thoughts. Contemplating where he was and what state he was in.

The red haze slowly flowed around where his body once was in a red haze, wrapping around a pillar of nothing in a quick flash as Adrian reappeared, his entire body made of the chaotic/odd material his shoulder arms previously were. It flashed a brighter red, then darkened to a lightly tanned flesh (Though the shoulder arm..things did stay the strange color)


"I'm actually kind of confused on what just happened but..."
His fist clenched painfully tight.
"I have to still hit you"

[Finland SSR]

Apparently he wasn't dead. So it seemed.

If Buu was paying attention at the moment to the thoughts of nearby things, he'd be able to hear a very confused Adrian's thoughts. Contemplating where he was and what state he was in.

The red haze slowly flowed around where his body once was in a red haze, wrapping around a pillar of nothing in a quick flash as Adrian reappeared, his entire body made of the chaotic/odd material his shoulder arms previously were. It flashed a brighter red, then darkened to a lightly tanned flesh (Though the shoulder arm..things did stay the strange color)


"I'm actually kind of confused on what just happened but..."
His fist clenched painfully tight.
"I have to still hit you"

Majin Buu

Did I just... hear Adrian again? Oh, don't you dare tell me that he's haunting me... and then his energy signature came back to life. Okay, this is starting to get a little weird. I turned around to see the idiot Earthling reforming himself from a base. Okay, HOW? I mean, I shouldn't be confused. I do that all the time. If fact, if not for that, I wouldn't be here - I would have been destroyed back on Socotra. But this is an Earthling doing it...

"Can we just skip to the part where I knock you out unconscious in one hit? Your resilience might be admirable, but the time I've wasted with you is not."