Joseph vs Frieza[Gem/Telepathic link/Discord] Dec 20, 2021 1:27:49 GMT -5
Post by Joseph Wiltshire on Dec 20, 2021 1:27:49 GMT -5
Joseph: Superior Gem[9/10]
Earnest Bunbary — Today at 5:25 PM
No problem just need two quick spars, gotta keep the max spar streak alive
After transitioning from his time with Mona in the astral plain Joseph found himself not drawn from the Astral plain to the real world as he initially thought. He found himself on an arctic like area. The ground was covered in white snow and the air was extremely chill. Joseph looked around. "Is this planet Frieza?"
Boosted Support — Today at 5:42 PM
“Yes,” Frieza answered, less-than-amused. “This is a planet.” One would forgive the miscommunication; a deafening blizzard raged around them. This was new to neither the planet nor its Changeling guest, but this person seemed to be from a warmer climate.
“And who might you be?”
Earnest Bunbary — Today at 5:49 PM
"Oh, my name is Joseph. What's your name?" Joseph looked around and hugged himself as the violent blizzard started to affect the boy, even as uncannily strong as he was, this level of cold wasn't what he was use to even if he was made of sterner stuff. This made Michigan feel like a sauna.
Boosted Support — Today at 5:55 PM
The Changeling lord looked puzzled for a moment. “You asked me if this was a planet,” he pointed out. “My name is Frieza. Did you sustain a head injury, Joseph?”
It was a human name. Frieza let out a sigh of relief he didn’t know he was holding. Like rabbits, there were Saiyans at every corner of the universe. At the first sight of black hair, Frieza would tense. He didn’t want to put down another monkey today, and he certainly didn’t want to deal with the prince of all Saiyans- shortest monkey of all.
“Well, perhaps you can make yourself useful after all.” Frieza pointed forward at a speck of black among a sea of white snow. “Can you sense that beast over there? It’s a Vocarnix.”
Frieza twirled his hand in the air, as if representing the gear of his mind turning. “It resembles a large Sheep. It’s responsible for this storm. Would you mind disposing of it?”
Earnest Bunbary — Today at 6:14 PM
"I've taken a lot of hits to the head, but nothing lasting." Joseph looked towards the Vorcarnix. "Ok," he said as turned and walked towards the Vocarnix. He had heard as this creature before and wondered about how powerful they were. It could have been dealt with by imagining it away, as a matter of fact Joseph wondered why Frieza hadn't done so if he wanted it done, though the that being too easy or the changeling unable to be bothered were possible answers. Joseph cupped his hands together and lowered his stance. He charged a Kamehameha wave fired it.
The beam tore through the snow and obliterated Voxarnix, had this been the real world he would have tried to leave the range of its influence or find another way to stop its affect in the whether but the imaginary nature of the realm allowed this decision to stand without any moral struggle.
Boosted Support — Today at 6:32 PM
“Oh ho ho!” Frieza chuckled . With the beast slain, the fierce blizzard had completely stopped, and the area was now silent. The Changeling’s celebratory clapping proudly broke this silence.
“I was hoping to test its combat prowess... but it seems they really are too weak.”
Frieza clenched his fist. Not in frustration; rather, in admiration of his own power. “You see, I’ve never been good with restraint. I had no frame of reference for its strength.”
Dead was dead, after all. “But what are you here for, if not for me?” He was so used to others seeking him out. His own people, pleading for additional resources or permissions. Lesser beings, promising revenge for some injustice or another. Foolish Saiyans, ever seeking to test their battle power against the strongest of the PTO.
“Perhaps your arrival was warped by my presence, altering its course? If so, I would be happy to lend my assistance in... returning.”
Earnest Bunbary — Today at 6:42 PM
Joseph didn’t expect the Changeling to get so much amusement from the beast being slain. The Changeling continued to speak noting he wasn't good with restraint. "Oh, I've actually had a hard time controlling my strength at earlier points."
He thought about what Frieza said about his course being warped by his presence and offered to help him return. Joseph considered this conceivable. "Maybe that could be it. I'm not ready to go back right now, I'd actually like to fight you, I've always wanted to someone among your kind. Wait your name is Frieza? The prince of the royal family ruling the planet of the same name."
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— Today at 6:55 PM
Boosted Support — Today at 6:55 PM
Boosted Support — Today at 7:07 PM
“Yes,” he smiled. “Father has been retired for some time. Cooler commands the patrols in sectors far from the system.”
The Changeling was in his first form. He climbed into his floating chair to warm up, as it came with a heater. With a few more improvements, it would soon be equipped with a wine dispenser as well.
“But Lord Frieza commands the forces closer to home. The task of maintaining internal affairs includes training new military recruits. That’s what brings me here— to find a suitable sparring dummy.”
His expression was equal parts amusement and disgust, as if a child had offered him a treat that had already been half-eaten. It was a nice thought, but not one he was interested in.
“But I’m in search of this sparring dummy for my troops. Not for me. Unless you’d be willing to return with me? I dare say... if you can dispose of that beast so quickly, it would be quite the spectacle to see what you’d to do my recruits for the Frieza Force.”
Earnest Bunbary — Today at 7:21 PM
Joseph looked as Frieza got into his floating chair. It made him think of that hovercraft type thing Dr. Robotnik used to fly around in the Sonic games. It also looked fun to ride in.
" Oh your troops? Sorry, but I don't see myself helping to train your troops because you invade planets and stuff. I might end up fighting them though, fighting against planetary invaders is a regular thing for me."
Joseph thought about the offer, he was sure there'd be strong guys to fight if he was under Frieza but he wanted nothing to do with the politics of the PTO.