Post by Dr. Ghast on May 19, 2022 8:09:14 GMT -5
Vegeta: Combat Rune, Champ lv3, +5 all stat (SE), TL
Ur'alcyonis: Combat Rune, Champ lv2
Credius — 17/05/2022
Stress and boredom were a bad combination for anyone and Ur'alcyonis was no different, as he was stressed by the lack of progress in his goals and bored because he really had nothing more to do than read and read some more. To alleviate himself from this boredom, the Primeval relied on the one thing which generally managed to get rid of both boredom and stress: a trip to the astral realm. Clutching the gem in his hands, the man closed his eyes, only to be quite surprised to find himself surrounded by dozens of rock formations in a desolate wasteland. "Hmm...at least it's better than a white room with no end."
Balial — Yesterday at 01:35
How long had it been since the two of them met, months, weeks, days? Vegeta couldn’t recall, however, he could feel the presence of the ancient being- even more than before.
The Saiyan Prince had been off training since their last battle together against the child, obtaining power that even he didn’t believe was possible. He often wondered if Urizen was able to feel his growth and what would come of their unlikely alliance.
It had been some time since they met. Back then Vegeta was more cocky, more arrogant, and less tolerable. But he had found himself changing, a son, a daughter, a friend- he created bonds that he never once had. Creating a reason to fight for something other than his own desires….
And he was discussed by it. He needed someone to remind him who he was- a friend that he had come to respect. With that he drifted through the astral plane, appearing before the man within moments.
“Long time to see,” he said with a nose slightly lifted in superiority.
Credius — Yesterday at 02:12
Of all the people to appear, it had to be the one person who the Primeval now saw as both a danger to his continued existence, yet at the same time as a young child still desperately wanting for the lessons to truly reign as an undisputed monarch: Prince Vegeta.
Though Ur’alcyonis didn’t exactly like the prince’s general attitude towards him, he himself wasn’t exactly blameless either, considering he was always walking on thin ice when antagonizing the prince.
“Long time no see…” Silence was perhaps the better choice here, for it had been quite some time since they had last met and that last time was perhaps not the most reassuring time for the Primeval. Tilting his head a bit to the left and raising a hand to gently comb through his silver hair, the ancient being looked at the saiyan prince, rather astonished by just how strangely different the man’s demeanor seemed to be. “You seem… calmer than last we met…”
Balial — Yesterday at 09:02
“Geez, what’s making you bring that up, huh?” Vegeta retorted, scoffing toward the end as he shook his head.
“Look, let’s make this quick… there are things we need to talk about.” Oh the mystery, neatly placed within a box for Ur waiting to be unraveled. “It’s about the battle and some sudden traits that no longer behoove me.” Mystery ruined. That aside it was weird for the price to be this straight forward, Urizen might have noticed from the moment he stepped into the realm- he was different, as he said… calmer.
Credius — Yesterday at 12:29
It was most likely no surprise that the Primeval’s expression seemed to change ever so slightly when the prince talked to him. The silver haired man’s somewhat faint smile slowly turned into a neutral, almost cold expression, the hand resting on the hilt of his blade hanging from the belt around his waist started to tense up ever so slightly and of course, when all was said and done, Ur’alcyonis no longer looked at the prince with the calm and collected color of eyes he usually had, but with their hue now turned into their most profoundly dreadful golden hue, signifying he was no longer standing there in the astral realm as just a man, just someone who happened to know the prince, but as the Primeval Ur’alcyonis and nothing less.
“I see,” The tone of voice was low, void of all the elegance and typical honeyed tones used by the ancient being whenever in a regular conversation. “Very well, as you wish…”
Instantly raising his free hand upwards, the primeval fired off a swift and insanely fast black beam towards the prince’s facial area, using that split second after which he had fired the beam to vanish from his position and reappear right in front of Vegeta, having ducked down in order do swiftly draw and make a horizontal slash with his black blade aiming to cut across the prince’s abdomen
Balial — Yesterday at 13:06
The explosion rang out with a thunder bang as the black energy soon encased itself around not just the head but the entire body of the Saiyan Prince. Then, through what little smoke had been created, the ebony blade was met with a heavy resistance.
As the smoke cleared Vegeta stood there, amethyst aura with sparks of purple lightning arcing from his core. Hair tinted with the same color of his aura and eyes kissed with an amber hue. Scuffs and blood dripped from his now hairless brow. His palm tightly found itself wrapping around the blade as he looked down, the edge tightly finding purchase on the sides of his abdomen.
That's when it happened, a wicked twisted grin that only Urizen could relate to. A smirk of vast superiority, a look like a predator would give during their hunt. To say this form was from Urizen might have been an understatement, his unknown energy manipulated Vegeta's aura so much over the time they had known one another that even Vegeta found it hard to recognize. Saiyans were known for their dark hairs that illuminated into a brilliant gold- so why was his different?
"I think I have you to thank for this..." Vegeta said as he aimed to connect into Urizen's chest with a hearty heel kick. "And to show my appreciation I won't be going easy on you..." Unlike normally, Vegeta stood there, no defense lifted, no stance, all he did was smile as he took a large inhale through his nose. "Ah, its good to be back."
Credius — Yesterday at 13:41
“That…is new, that is definitely new…” The primeval could only mutter as he looked at the hand wrapped around his blade, the amethyst aura surrounded by purple lightning surprising the silver haired man almost as much as the fact vegeta’s brows were gone and his eyes had an amber hue to them, alerting the ancient being that it was almost as if he was looking at himself in ancient times, maybe not the same power, but without question with the same air of superiority only afforded to those who were truly superior.
One simple kick, one stomp to the chest was all it took to send the silver haired man flying backwards, skidding over the course ground like a ragdoll, only to end up leaning limply against a rock after having crashed through several other rock formations.
Coughing up his own black blood, while his clothes were torn and ripped at several places from the friction of his unfortunate short flight, Ur’alcyonis lifted his head, strands of his hair falling in front of his eyes in a haggard fashion. “I see, I do seem to pile up several mistakes lately…”
The rock behind the man instantly blew into dust, as the man’s energy rose to new heights, even if it wasn’t nearly to the level the saiyan had attained, so too had the Primeval not been a slouch. As black currents of energy surrounded his body until nothing was visible again, that orb grew immensely, until it shattered and with the energy seeping into the ground as if it were the primeval’s own blood, Ur’alcyonis revealed himself in an absolutely monstrous form, with golden eyes spread across his now enlarged body. "I must applaud you...prince Vegeta!!"
Spreading out his arms, the Primeval channeled his energy into both of his hands, firing off two beams of black energy in two wide arcs, intending for them to home in on the prince from each side, hoping to catch the man off guard with this move.
Balial — Yesterday at 13:51
Tiny pebbles began to rain down as the sudden surge of Urizen's power destroyed all in its way. Then, there was darkness. Nothing expect the golden orbs staring from beyond the void. Cold, heartless, and void of emotion- the Prince already knew that this was a fraction of Ur'alcyonis' true power.
Suddenly two beams of energy tore through the air to his left and right. He could not afford to break his concentration however, with the attack now heading in different directions he had to make a choice. Take the blow, fill his body with pain and raw power or allow himself to hone into his battle prowess and break the hold on his new power.
"Fuck it," Vegeta said as the two attacks come barreling in. With a mighty roar he lifted a barrier at the last possible second, constructing a wall of ki only good enough to dampen the blow. His clothes became tattered, the trail of blood became to stream out more steadily- yet his face still held that same smile. A smile of pure enjoyment.
His palm lifted out, fingers neatly pressed against one another with the thumb tucked tightly into the center of his palm. With that a gigantic orb of ki appeared, aura tainted by his new power and crackling with energy. "Take this! Big Bang Attack!"
Credius — Yesterday at 14:04
Why was he so worked up? Was this what he needed, the thrill, the sense of danger? He knew that through the passage of time, he had grown more and more accustomed to the plight of those who weren’t born with absolute power like he had once been. However, perhaps that was why he had eventually lost…so long ago. Seeing how in but a split second the prince managed to make his decision, having weighed his options against each other in such a short time was in itself a remarkable sense and acquity for combat. “So…what will you do n…oh…”
The Primeval knew the technique used by the saiyan, having seen it multiple times before it was no mystery to him, but what did surprise him was the sheer size of the damn thing. That had to be the densest and most powerful performance of the Big Bang attack he had ever seen. He wasn’t sure, but truthfully, he doubted if he could just take on this technique in its current state with just a shield or a barrier. Ur’alcyonis was forced to delve deep into his own energy reserves, firing off a large black blast which would’ve been enough to eradicate the entire battlefield if necessary…just to try and prematurely detonate the incoming orb of energy.
The moment the two blasts collided, the very explosion which resulted from this collision was enough to wipe away the majority of the rocks between the two men.
“Well…damn…” The monstrous primeval huffed as his eyes were wide open and he stood there, leaning a bit backwards. “That’s a first…”
Balial — Yesterday at 15:32
Like a nuclear bomb's mushroom plume the contact of the two blasts only continued to grow. Dust and debris scattered in all directions from the epicenter like high velocity bullets after the initial shockwave. Vegeta was quick to react, lifting his arms up to make some sort of defense.
As the debris flew toward, and through, him he could feel the bite of their impacts. Like small tiny grains of sand that just happened to be as sharp as katanas. How many cuts did he receive, hundreds possibly more? His clothes became more tattered than before as they became food for the shrapnel and in the end.... Urizen stood tall.
"I must say," the Prince started. "I'm impressed. There's not many that can hold their own against a blast like that." Try as he would Vegeta couldn't hide the rapid onset exhaustion. Sweat mixed with the blood to only water down the crimson and blind him as it ran across his eye. Heavy pants as his chest lifted and fell were another tell, but why? To the Prince he thought he had mastered the form, but was there something missing? Maybe it was just the higher cost of such power.
"I don't suppose you're ready to get serious yet?" Seemingly on cue the world began to became faint. His vision became tunneled and black splotches scattered like stars in the night sky. "What the-?" He barely said as he came crashing to one knee. Once more he had reverted to his base form, but why?
Credius — Yesterday at 15:45
It seemed that the prince was ready to go for more, for when the dust of the two colliding blasts had settled, the man stood tall (well, figuratively at least) and strong, yet something seemed off. The primeval, who from his own end was huffing just because of the impact of the earlier heel kick which had done surprisingly a lot more damage than he had thought, noticed the sudden drop in energy, petering out to the prince’s still formidable and mighty base form, but there was no denying the fact that it looked like all the energy the prince had been surrounded and drenched with, just vanished like snow in the middle of a summer heat.
Moving closer, the monstrous being let out a rumbling laugh, partly gloating and partly out of sheer relief.
“And here I thought you were the greater warrior,” The monstrous being suddenly shrunk, clothes reappearing in the shape and form they had before he transformed, ruffled halflong silver hair and a sharp gaze…which surprisingly wasn’t drenched in the usual golden hue. “Let me guess, you haven’t regulated this new transformation of yours yet, have you?”
Balial — Yesterday at 15:49
"Of course I have you fool..." He said between exhausted heaves. "But this is something beyond the level of the Super Saiyan... This is something new." He didn't quite understand it himself but something was different. He felt like his power was exponential higher than the typical Super Saiyan Three.
But why?
Was he more in tune with his power and his Oozaru due to the sudden appearance of a Vegeta from another dimension? Was this the growth the man said that he would face, peaking never but never finding fulfillment? Regardless the Prince could hardly move, if Urizen wanted to he could have ended their bout on the spot. But why didn't he?
Credius — Yesterday at 16:23
Sitting down next to the prince, the silver haired man let out a sigh, showing a surprisingly sly smile. “I wasn’t talking about your super saiyan form…but you know, the other piece you have inside you now.”
All his vessels had failed, all his hosts had fallen, all of them because they mutated, they changed and twisted in form because of his own corruptive essence. Usually it was never a good thing to have a primeval or a progenitor grant one of the lower races a part of themselves even if it was but a drop of their essence, their soul. However, it was perhaps a bit frightening for the Primeval to actually see someone who took on the risk and even went so far as to incorporate it into their own forms almost flawlessly. “It’s remarkable what you’ve done, but you’re trying to work with it, trying to allow it to flow within you, while you should be dominating it. If you allow my essence to flow…who knows what you’ll end up becoming…if you’re lucky, the strongest saiyan to ever have graced all of creation or some twisted and mangled heap of flesh mutated beyond recognition…it’s a gamble I guess.”
Balial — Yesterday at 17:13
The words of Urizen fit so perfectly, as if exactly what he had needed to hear. For some time Vegeta had felt out of place from boredom. Perhaps being one of the strongest beings in the universe had led to his drop in motivation. Rather if that was right or wrong, it didn't change the kick started passion in Vegeta once more.
"Finally... Another obstacle to overcome." He said matching the sly grin of Urizen. "Tell me what you known about Hakiai," it was brunt and seemingly out of no where, but even though it was spoke in a command it was clearly his way of asking for information.
Credius — Yesterday at 17:40
“Hmm, Hakai…” The primeval seemed to be a little distraught by that question, as if it ment like he’d be giving away some sort of great secret. It wasn’t exactly a lie to state that hakai was one of the most dangerous types of energy one could use, destructive energy which could wipe away anything tethered to creation. “Hakai is a dangerous thing to possess, it is deadly to not only those who wield it, but to all who are part of creation…”
Tilting his head slightly, the man smiled. “It was probably the first technique those idiot celestials learned…you don’t believe how hilarious it was when they realized that Hakai did have its limits…after all, it was meant to destroy creation, but things that were not bound by the laws of creation…well, take a guess.”
Balial — Yesterday at 18:12
"I see." His words were brief but only because of his train of thought. "The power to destroy, the power to create. Looks like there is much to more to conquer in this universe...." His face lit up with excitement. "I can't wait."