Post by Bishop on Jan 11, 2020 10:31:52 GMT -5
Frieza Champ 3 || Chaos NA
BalialLast Wednesday at 6:45 AM
Frieza focused through the astral realm, it was something that he had done thousands of times. Focusing ever so slowly on the lingering power of entities around him. As his mind shifted into a field and range of mountains he appears before a man. Long black hair standing alone.
“Greetings. I am Lord Frieza,” he said with his signature bow.
pakalolo619Last Wednesday at 3:24 PM
The Cosmic Emperor watched the sun set and twilight creep over the mountains casting long shadows in the valleys. It was a pleasantly warm evening settling in, he let out a conent sigh and wiped the sweat from his brow. Training in the Immateruem allowed him to do things and try techniques that would otherwise be impossible in the physical realm, but it took an immense toll on his psyche.
Crimson eyes watched the last sliver of red sunlight dissapear behind the highest peaked mountain as a Ki signature manifested across from him. He shifted his gaze, curious. A changeling? He looked over the new presence as he gave his name and a respectful bow.
"Lors Frieza; of the royal family, no?" He asked while crossing his arms over his chest.
BalialLast Wednesday at 3:29 PM
The man was clearly well informed. “Yes of the royal family,” he said as he lifted from the bow. His beady red eyes matched the crimson gaze of the man.
“I must say, I am unfamiliar with who you are.” Frieza said as he lifted his hand to his chin and pondered the appearance of the man. He looked somewhat human, but the aura that came off was unique in its own way. He could tell just from the difference in ki that Frieza was on the weaker side compared to him. Yet such a power eluded him.
pakalolo619Last Wednesday at 4:56 PM
Chaos nodded at the confirmation. Yes, these was one of Cold's boys no doubt. Even the simplest shifts and moves oozed with the royal confidence attributed to King Cold and his kin.
Would King Cold have kept his relationship to the Cosmic Empire a secret? Perhaps as a means to compartmentalize his own secrets even from his bloodline? It was possible, best not divulge too much just yet.
"The exploits of your family and the PTO are known across the galaxy, and I am honored to meet you. I--" he paused, extending his arms out wide, "am Chaos. Emperor of the the glorious Cosmic Empire, bane of the gods, herald of the great demon Azazel."
He flashed a toothy grin as he concluded his introduction with his own bow.
BalialLast Wednesday at 5:19 PM
The theatre like performance of the bow and introduction of the man known as ‘Chaos’ was not only amusing but as well as admired from Frieza himself.
There was a small chuckle that escaped the tightly presses lips of the changeling prince as he listened to the man. Each word of the self proclaimed cosmic emperor fueling the ego of the changeling prince and lord of the PTO.
“You flatter me,” he said softly as he folded his hands against the small of his back behind him and waited for the bow to lift from the man. “I have met Azazel, as well as his brother Lucifer.” Frieza let a small pause out as he looked over the man. The thick toothy grin, the wild look in his eyes, the herald of Azazel. This man was surely special and powerful.
“Well, I am not one to dirty titles so, Emperor Chaos,” he paused not to show disrespect but to think of his sentence structure carefully. “How did you gain your title. I am not sure just who you are, excuse my ignorance.”
pakalolo619Last Thursday at 1:41 AM
He was, initially, surprised that one as well traveled as Frieza would not have at least caught his name on the fearful, whimpering whispers of those who dare oppose he and his mighty empire.
The galaxy was a rather large place though, so he shrugged it off.
"Are you familiar with the Cosmic Empire? Over the eons our influence has fluctuated drastically but anyone who's ever studied a modicum of galactic history would surely have seen the name. As for how I came to be the current reigning Emperor is a very long story."
He paused, considering if he should mention that it was King Cold from whom he had inherited the honor. Deciding against it he continued.
"When the empire required, I stepped up. From the moment I learned of the Cosmic Empire I was enamored, drawn to the courageous exploits and champions it produced. But more than that, the philosophy of the Cosmic Empire spoke directly to my soul," he said, while touching his armored chest.
"I live for the Empire and the Empire lives for me. So is the purpose of the Cosmic Emperor." There was a silent moment between them filled by a warm evening breeze that rustled his long black hair. "In recent years my empire has surged back into prominence-- we even have a few planetary footholds in the galaxy. Really its just reclaimed territory from millenia ago though. In fact, most recently, I believe we liberated a planet under PTO control," he said playfully, carefully observing the changeling prince's reaction.
BalialLast Thursday at 3:02 PM
The words rang into the ears of the prince. Each carefully muttered word filled with playful intentions or at least seemed to be as such.
“Hmm interesting.” Frieza said in regards to the explanation of the cosmic empire. “Excuse my ignorance, I have been... away for some time. It seems that I have much to be sped up on.” His low voice hid a hint of malice toward the final sentence of the emperor.
“You see I’ve been away for some time now.” Frieza said as the warm breeze that pushed the black locks back of the man known as Chaos. “To be frank i was trapped in hell, tortured as a prisoner in the most unholy of methods. While I was away it seems Frost and my Father had let their own empire loose grip. Excuse my words, they may be harsh, I tend in correcting that one day.” Frieza said with a devilish smirk nearly playful in tone as he crossed his arms over his dark amethyst plating.
pakalolo619Yesterday at 2:43 AM
Chaos let a grin curl his pale lips. Changelings were known for the short tempers and massive egos, yet Frieza managed to remain calm.
"But of course. The joys of running a flourishing empire, eh?"
He let out a chuckle and his figure seemed as if overcome with hazy air, slowly fading as his psyche leaked back to his physical form.
"Alas, my time is up. I look forward to our next meeting, lord Freiza," he said as he faded from view, sinister grin vanishing last.