Impatient!~OPEN BATTLE~

[maximummajin]

BAH! Meishi was getting so tired of this boring life style! He still did not find any truly strong fighters yet and it was getting on his NERVES. Humans are pathetic-living clustered together in their own forests of metal and machinery, depending on others to save them. Meishi was fed up with their weak ways. It was time to send them a message they would never forget! Meishi enhanced his flying abilities with Ki and blasted like a rocket down central city's crowded, bustling streets. Meishi attracted the attention of everyone in the city...most of everyone anyways, but that wasn't the point. He landed with a halt on central city's city square, with a large crowd around him. He recognized some of the vehicles as police mobiles, those weaklings who tried to stop Meishi with guns and small annoying projectiles. It was all asinine to the Majin, but he got the attention he was looking for.

"ME MEISHI. YOU BRING MEISHI STRONG FIGHTER. MEISHI FIGHT OR CITY DESTROYED."

Meishi echoed this through the city, and it caused quite a commotion. People started screaming and crying, the police doing their best to settle the crowd and silence Meishi. In fact they surrounded him with their vehicles, but Meishi took no notice. They would not open fire-surely they learned from Meishi's last run-in with the officials. The one where he killed them all. Oh, the explosions! But this time Meishi was standing so still it was scary. Silent. Staring. He was just waiting for a fighter-and he was not bluffing about the destroying part either.

[kyomi]

huffing and puffing tiny clouds of pink smoke from her various ventilation holes little "dunno" ran as fast as her legs would carry her after her friend, though unfortunately her landspeed was nothing compared to her friends flight speed so it was nearly half an hour before she caught up with him again.

dodging and weaving her way through the police barricade before anyone could even think to try and stop her from approaching the "dangerous monster" advanced to the center of the perimeter and took a moment to look around at the various humans in there uniforms, it was those dispicable police people who'd tricked her and locked her in that room! though she was a little bitter about that she found the feeling swiftly overwhelmed by the pressure of several hundred sets of eyes looking in her general direction and shyly she shuffled behind meshi, peering out from the safety of his shadow occasionaly to check if they were still there

"I here meshi~" she chimes, somewhat exhaustedly but enthusiasticly as ever, he seemed a bit too preoccupied to pay attention to her so she thought it best to announce herself.

[maximummajin]

((If no one joins this thread to battle Meishi by sunday night then I will destroy the city.))

Meishi thought he was forgetting something. He saw a being scurrying through the crowd that departed for her, and sure enough, Kyomi stepped out of the barricade! Or at least as she was known to Meishi, Dunno. Meishi was really wrapped up in the moment, but seeing her scamper over to him, he couldn't help but smile just a bit. She seemed to hide behind him, but it didn't matter. She was literally the strongest person Meishi had met on this pathetic planet, and so she quickly earned his respect. Meishi looked down at her by his pant leg noticing that she was pretty much out of breath...? Oh yeah. She couldn't fly. Meishi needed to teach her that in the future, but for now, his attention was fixed at the crowd around him.

"You here? Good."

"NOW MEISHI GIVE WARNING. YOU GET TWO DAY. THEN MEISHI AND DUNNO DESTROY CITY."

Then Meishi sat down cross-legged on the plaza, now about half a foot smaller than his little apprentice. Then, Meishi slept. His yawning was loud and it signaled more chatter, albeit quit as to not wake up the sleeping behemoth. A lot of people suggested attacking Meishi now, but his own ominously dark aura struck fear into those who moved past the police barricade and froze them in place. And they already knew that bullets where useless-the only thing to do is either evacuate or settle Meishi's demand.

[maximummajin]

((No one challenged thus proceeding with the destruction. During this time, it IS possible to challenge Meishi, but chances of saving the city are very low))

...The pendulum of the clock was swaying now. The crowd never dispersed for the duration of the days Meishi sat sleeping. They where just as curious as to what he was as they where scared of what he could do. Police cars parallel-parked in a circle around Meishi, albeit a safe distance from him and the small one behind him. She looked like his child in this situation-how scary, the thought of Meishi reproducing and making little Meishis...heh.

But then suddenly, in the middle of the afternoon two days later, just as promised, Meishi's eyes jolted open. Then he rose to his full height groggily and slowly, it really did feel very intimidating to be around him in this crowd. The tension rose again, but the chattering ceased. You could almost hear everyone's heart beating excessively in their chests. Meishi grumbled a bit and then yyaaawwwwnnneed, leaning back far and opening his mouth incredibly wide. The noise carried over the crowd and made everyone bow their heads a bit. Then Meishi patted his chest three times, each time the sound echoing through the now ominously silent group. Meishi cracked his neck repeatedly on each side, mumbling and groaning to himself. It was as if he KNEW that the crowd was awaiting him to say something and he just kept his finger on the drama button the entire time. Then, when he did speak, everyone's faces lost their color, as if Meishi was feeding on their joy. Their hopes. Their lives.

"TWO DAYS MEISHI SLEEP. WHERE BE FIGHTER?"

Meishi's tone of voice coupled with it's volume was louder than any death-metal song blasted through giant speakers on their maximum settings. The crowd did not stir, and Meishi scanned them with two glances back and forth. Then he scowled and grumbled, somehow raising his voice even louder. There where camera crews-but if you where in the city you HEARD Meishi, no matter where you where. This would be a dark day for Central City.

"MEISHI SAID, WHERE BE FIGHTER?!"

Still the crowd did not move a muscle. You could hear the calm breeze now, when you used to only be able to barely make out what you where saying over the densely-populated streets. Meishi raised a hand, and the entire crowd took a giant step back. Or maybe two. They all wanted to run away, but there was no telling what Meishi would do then. The Majin then extended his pointer finger directly into the center of the crowd, and began charging a very, very small orb of purple energy. Then-faster then any of the humans in the crowd could see-the orb was released swiftly as a long thin beam of purple power that pierced through the chests of everyone in Meishi's finger's line of sight. Then the row of about twenty people fell flat, the hole so small yet hit them off-guard, and left them dying on the pavement. Simultaneously, three things happened. The first(although since they all happened at once) of the three reaction was the crowd losing it, reverting to their natural instincts and scattering out in a scared manor, screaming and throwing fits and crying and trying to contact their families through the odd, metallic cellular devices that Meishi had seen but did not understand. The second thing on the list was the circle of policemen and swat teams being given the orders to attack Meishi, seemingly forgetting his immunity to bullets, and sadly did not get to due to the third event.

Meishi exchanged an extended pointer finger with an extended, open palm, and launched a football-sized Ki Blast at the police mobile in his line of view. It blew up, causing a chain-reaction forcing the cars around Meishi to blow up, violently burning all of the heavily-clothed officers on duty. The explosions where fierce and fast, and soon, Meishi was surrounded by a ring of fire. He threw his shoulders back and cackled, cackled loud and demonically. The saddening, heart-breaking laughter of a crazed power-house echoed through the heavens and rattled the bowels of hell, in which today was surprisingly cold. Then, Meishi leaned back forward, and crossed his arms over his chest. He then swiftly through them with their fingers outstretched to his sides, expelling the circular, flaming veil away from the two brightly-colored aliens. The fire was pushed onto the houses besides them. Then Meishi began to slowly, nonchalantly walk forward, when the sounds of sirens challenged the echo of Meishi's cringing laughter. He twisted on his waist a full one-hundred and eighty degrees and scowled at the site of three firetrucks pull onto the street Meishi was currently causing this devastation in.

He grumbled a bit, and the turned the bottom portion of his waist around like a cartoon, and was facing the three bright-red vehicles that where literally trying to dampen his fun. As soon as men began to exit the over-sized trucks, Meishi gave no warning and began blasting the first of the three trucks repeatedly. Blast number one caused it's entire front section to explode, and knocked it back. Blast number two caused it to catch flame and fly back a good ten yards, the final blast bursting the iconic machine into little flaming pieces. How ironic, right-the FIRETRUCK catching FIRE?! Wasn't that just hilarious? HUH? WASN'T IT?! Being amongst this chaos was like being in a mad house, really. The foolish human fire fighter tried to combat Meishi himself by hooking up the hose to the hydrant and blasting a concentrated, powerful blast of water from the long rubber tube. Meishi slowly turned his head to it and was smacked head-long with what could be the equivalent of a water machine-gun. The water forced itself upon him, rippling his pink, gum-like flesh and dispersing violently around his body when it collided, like an aquatic Kamehameha. After about two minutes of the constant battering, the man yelled back at his small group of two to shut off the water, which they did. The hose's power decreased and the weight was now bearable, so he turned to Meishi to see what happened and-oh god. This was bad.

Meishi was still standing there, in the same position he was before he was hit. The water did nothing but get him wet, he chest slightly shriveled from the hydrogen and oxygen chemical, but otherwise Meishi was fine. The color drained from their face faster than the crowd's faces did. Before he could yell a second command, which would be the simple word 'RUN', he had a small pencil-thin hole in his throat which spurted blood suddenly as he fell face-first on the ground. Meishi was standing in the same position, but his left arm and index finger where pointed at where the man once stood. And was smoking at the tip, signaling it was recently used in a crude killing method. But hey-it wasn't called 'Death Beam' for nothing! The two men gave up trying to be heroes and scurried quickly over to their truck, urging their dumb-founded driver to start it up and get them the hell out of there!

But Meishi wasn't about to just let them leave, oh no. He sprinted towards the truck faster than what would be expected from him, and leaped towards it with the 'oomph' of one leg, pulling a clenched fist to his waist and then injecting it into the grill of the car. Meishi's sheer physical power caused his arm to sink into the reinforced metal all the way up to his shoulder. The shock of his punch pierced the engine, forcing this truck to go through the same fate as one of it's siblings-erupting into a sudden explosion that took the lives of the people inside. Meishi then pulled his arm slowly from the smoke which swirled around his body until he left it. In this entanglement with the bright-red target, the final truck was about to pull away! Meishi giggled a bit and charged at it as he had charged at the others!

This time, Meishi launched himself off the ground before hitting the car, spun, and whip-lash kicked the side of the truck with his right shin, indenting and curving the truck inwards the exact moment of impact! Speaking of impact, the sharp kick caused the truck to be forcibly slammed into the building it was parked next to, tumble, and continue smashing through the small man-made constructs until it reached it's eighth building, in which there was little left to smash. And the firefighters inside...lets not talk about their fate. With the job down, Meishi landed with a 'CLOMP' on the asphalt that cracked heavily under his feet. He then turned his head to face Kyomi, his now literal partner in crime.

"Let us go, Dunno. Lot more things go boom."

Meishi smiled and chuckled loudly to himself, and then sprinted at top-speed down the street to his right, randomly through energy spheres into the buildings beside him, causing fiery results that unfortunately ended many innocent civilians. A shame, the weak humans don't even know what had hit them! As Meishi thought. He skid to a halt at a 'T' on the end of the street, kicking up asphalt and cement that rained down upon unlucky bystanders and their cars. Then he realized that this method...it was very slow. If he just ran through and took down the civilization with his own two hands, it could take hours-days even-and give the useless, pathetic humans a chance to escape. What's the fun if they don't get killed? All of them? And their pathetic little houses? And pathetic little pets? And their asinine cars, trucks, automobiles? No no, this needed to be done FAST, yet incredibly devastating-and Meishi wanted to have fun to. Then an Idea struck him, and it hit him like a firetruck slamming through eight buildings before stopping. Meishi formed a basketball-sized Ki Sphere in either hand and then turned his gaze to the city skyline. Without any kind of actual directional sense, Meishi chucked one after another, quickly forming a sphere to replace the one he threw. They landed very scattered, but when they did, then caused numerous gigantic yet contained explosions that enveloped and rivaled the buildings besides them, making large patches of craters in the city that are kind of like bald spots on a hairy man's back.

The explosions seemed like they would never stop. And then they did-simply because Meishi got tired of using a method that got boring after a while. I mean come on-he didn't even get to SEE the explosions from where he was standing! Then, he turned to a long line of buildings besides him, and charged large spheres of energy in his hands. Meishi took a gigantic lung forward that destroyed the ground under his foot into a wide-sized crater, he thrust his hands forward and shot off a long, thick, shining-purple energy wave that drilled through the buildings and incinerated the people it passed over. The buildings where knocked off of their bearings and caused a large stream of orange-red explosions that Meishi enjoyed because, well, he could see them. The pedestrians trapped because they knew not what to do, did not enjoy it. Those spoil sports.

Meishi turned to Kyomi and approached her wearing a large grin, bending down on a single knee as the world around him toppled to the ground. He had an idea in mind that would really be interesting, fun, and helpful-having the company of the elusive 'Dunno' was really starting to shine through.

"Let us play game. Let us see how many fire we make! Winner makes more fire!"

[Geurin]

As the onslaught began, many of the citizens began to disappear. After several minutes it became obvious that the Women and children were being Escorted out of the city limits as quickly as possible, although many would suffer their fate from the Majin's destruction, Many would yet live thanks to the creature whom had saved them.

And now, standing in clear view of the creature, holding a staff, and wearing a purity robe, the last line of defense between this creature, and the fragile remainder of the city.

Kami-Tenshu had left his lookout to take care of this problem, although he knew this choice would be a fatal one. He simply had to stall for time, he had sent out a call to the warriors of Earth, but he could not sit back and watch innocent people fall prey to the evil that was plaguing their city.

"Meishi"

Tenshu said looking up at him intently, making sure to lock eyes with him so that he knew of whom he was speaking with.

"You cannot continue this, i cannot let you do that."

Standing straight up, with his Staph in one hand, his other clenched tightly at his side, Tenshu prepared for the worst, whatever this creature could dish out, Tenshu would have to hold out until help arrived, or die trying.

[kyomi]

whines a little as the blood begins to flow in red rivers and things crumble into choking dust, this is her first real encounter with fighting and death and it is a very strange thing for her tiny mind to try and grasp, she did not know why the blue people leaked red and did not regenerate the holes meshi made in them like she had, she did not know why the humans were not playing back or why the green guy was so upset.

quietly she strolls right up the tall green man and gives his trouser leg a light tug "meshi busy mister !" she chirps infomatively "i play with you if you like !" he says light heartedly in truth seeking distraction from the raging internal conflict of excitement of all the sights and sounds and smells and the slight pearl of worry that maybe meshi wasn't playing with the humans at all but....doing bad things to them.

"you can go first if you like~" she chimes, trying to be friendly.

[maximummajin]

Meishi was blasting energy spheres down the street lazily and repeatedly, causing numerous explosions ranging from small to very large, depending on what they hit. The screams where silenced by Meishi's own laughter, as he continued his mindless, moral-less rampage, taking as many humans and structures down as possible! And then he noticed the flow of civilians was being directed a certain way...towards the city exit! Meishi was NOT gonna let that happen! He charged another sphere and chucked it into the middle of the crowd, where it arched and exploded-sending blood and bodies everywhere. This made Meishi giggle a bit more, then nail his cold eyes on the green being guiding them. Oh, a hero, eh?

He confronted Meishi, but his power level was too faint-Meishi didn't even feel it. He scowled and raised a pointer finger towards him, and then had a better idea. He nudged Kyomi to go over and...play with this new onlooker, as Meishi turned and sprinted down the opposite direction of the street, swerving into alleyways and out of sight!

[matrixwarsz]

Kris was flying at a rather fast pace towards Central City, which was only about a 10 minute flight from his training grounds. He couldn't explain to his master why he felt the urge to fly out to the city... It was like his entire being itched with a sense of urgency that compelled him to go there. He shrugged the feeling, however. It didn't matter why he felt the need to go to the city, all he knew is that there was something important that needed attention.

As he approched the outskirts of town, he quickly stopped flying. A deathly chill shot down his spine as he floated in place, gazing towards the city. "W-what is this... This energy..." He thought to himself. He felt a crude, sinister energy emanating from within the town. A drop of sweat trickled down his brow. Was this energy the cause of his urge to go into the city? No... There was something else. A single though in his head that seemed to say "You must come. There is no choice." He found himself flying closer to the city against his better judgement. After a split second of hesitation, he looked towards the city, a spark of courage in his eye as he flew towards the city at max speed.

He was now close enough to the city to hear screaming. He kept flying and looked down, seeing people fleeing for their lives. He gulped in fear, and decided to lay low for a bit. He slowed down his flight and lowered his power level, hoping to get a glimpse at just what was happening as he entered the city, the sounds of explosions becoming appearent...

[maximummajin]

Meishi bolted down the numerous streets now, leaving a generous amount of Ki wherever he passed that caused the row of buildings to burst into a blazing uproar. It could be estimated that about one fourth of the city was destroyed now, due to Meishi's randomly-situated attacks and the fact that his explosions usually enveloped more than one building at a time. Meishi had trailed through a total of five streets now, weaving and swerving between the concrete mountains that became nothing but flaming, agonizing rubble as he passed by.

Although this entire thing was taking too, too long. Meishi didn't have the patience needed to simply stroll down the sidewalk to eradicate the life and standing human erections of metal and mixed stone. He wanted to have FUN but he didn't want it to take too LONG. So, drifting into his sixth street, he kicked off the ground and used his flight to accelerate him down the city with the force of a rocket, he himself blasting through buildings head-long if needed. But he had his hands thrown back, palms open facing his sides. These would constantly lap energy blasts as he shot by, doing as much damage as possible in a small amount of time without using very much energy. Meishi zoomed right past Kris, hiding away. Although he did not see him and the most Kris could see was a fast purple blur, one of Meishi's random purple spheres of power forced its way towards him!

[Geurin]

Tenshu was slightly surprised at the arrival of this smaller demon, Although he could sense the monstrously high power level from both creatures, there was something about this one that differed from the other, Kami-Tenshu could sense that this new creature was not made of the pure evil that Meishi was, no this one seemed clouded and confused, as though it was only following the lead of its stronger counterpart.

Regardless Kami knew that he would have to fight this creature in order to protect the city, there was no way he could beat one of them, let alone two at once, so he could only pray that the other creature would be intercepted before the entire city was demolished. This prayer would undoubtedly be answered as he felt the other warriors approaching the city.

Kami turned to the small creature and took a step back giving them some room between the two, and then held out his staff to the creature.

"I do not wish to cause you any harm, I am only here to end this chaos, please stop what you are doing"

Kami knew reasoning with Meishi was out of the question, as within his mind was a sociopathic demon, but this one seemed different, calm and in control. Perhaps he could reason with this creature...perhaps...it was not to late to keep this creature from evolving to the kind of Evil that Kami sensed within Meishi's soul.

[matrixwarsz]

Kris scanned the city beneath him, watching in horror as people fled for their lives. He looked up just in time to see a purple blur fly past him, slightly throwing off his flight course. He looked back at the small, purple figure quickly flying away from him. There was no doubt about it, that... Thing... Was the source of the deathly power he sensed earlier. He considered going after it, but then realized that the urge to enter the city still hasn't subsided. There was another power level... No... Two power levels within the city, one far more powerful than the other. He felt the weaker power level drawing him closer still.

He came to the conclusion that he would confront the monster after he figured out what was going on. He turned around to fly closer to the source of the urge, when he noticed a swarm of energy blasts, one of which was flying right toward him! He didn't have enough time change his flight course, so instead shot a burst of his own bukujutsu to his side, hoping to dodge the blast. He was successful for the most part. The medium-sized energy blast impacted his shoulder, only to graze off and fly elsewhere. The impact sent Kris spinning, his shoulder now injured. He could endure the pain, but it may cause problems in the fights that were sure to ensue.

He quickly flew downwards, still surpressing his power level for the most part. He soon came within view of the two power levels he sensed. The weaker one - that was no doubt sending out the strange signal - was a rather stoic looking green man. An alien, perhaps? Kris didn't know much about beings other that humans and Saiyans. He then noticed a small pink being, similar in appearence to the one that past him just moments ago.

Without hesitation, he landed behind the pink thing, facing both of the strange creatures from about 20 feet away.

"You!" Kris pointed at the green being. "You called me here, didn't you? What's going on?"

[kyomi]

she tilts her head as the green guy steps back and points its stick at her, her eyes crossing at the fixate upon the crested head "uuuh....do not want to play mister ?" she enquires, not really getting what he was saying, meshi was her friend, they'd played the game he was playing now with the human with each other and it was fun ! not bad....then again...the humans weren't really playing back...at least not as well as meshi was playing.

her face scruches in confusion as she tries to make sense of it all, steam beginning to errupt in light plumes from the ventilation holes on her shoulders "uuurgh....but but ! me and meshi are same ! like poll-ice !" she points at the various dead police men littering the devestated street "and the hoo-mans." she explains to the green man "you are on the side of other green mens ?" she enquires "is like that."

her logic though flawed was in a light an over simplified observation, no humans have ever been "kind" to her, there games ended with her being locked up and away though rather than responding to it with resentfulness she'd been a little afraid of them but meshi was like her, and he understood and he explained things, no one else had done that before...though the green man was trying...uurgh her head hurt and that stick smelled funny so she pushes it out of her face "if you dont wanna play mr green, you should leave." she simply resolves "I no stop you. maybe you come back when you're ready for play ?"

she blinks as another person comes into view he felt a bit stronger than the green guy so she chirps out to him "oh hey~ are you here for play ?"

[Geurin]

Kami looked at the creature and suddenly realized what was going on, tears began to swell within his eyes as he got down on one knee and looked at the creature in the eyes, he knew that this was no monster, this was not even a bad demon. This was nothing more than a frightened child trying to understand the world it lived in, and Tenshu could understand that.

Kami reached his hand out to the creature, setting his staff on the ground to show that he was not planning on doing anything violent. He then began to speak with her once more, using this new-found information.

"My name is Kami, I am not just a green man, but i am in charge of the earth"

He tried to explain himself in a way the child would understand, perhaps even educate her further about what is going on, and what Meishi was actually doing, because by no shy of the imagination was this playing a fun game, this was harming hundreds of people, and she had to be aware that this was Meishi's intention.

"Just because we have different skin does not make us different inside"
He said pointing at her chest, and then back at his.

"We are all here on this planet living together, but when people kill each other, it saddens me, and hurts our unity"

He looked around at the fallen men and women around him, he could hear the explosions going off in the background. It was at that moment that Kami knew he was to late, Meishi would destroy this city regardless of how hard Kami fought, but there was still hope if only for one being....there was still hope for this child.

"It is bad to hurt people, but i know that you didnt know that. Will you come back with me"

Extending his hand once again, offering it to the child.
He was now prepared to take the child back to his lookout, perhaps this is what she needed, not only a friendly place to live and prosper, but a loving home with someone to mentor and guide her through the massive power she had within her. Although Kami was not as strong, he was an expert in the art of training, and controlling inner power, and this is what he would do for the girl should she choose to come with him.

"I understand if you wont come with me, but please, dont hurt anymore people. Not everyone is mean or bad, and i know that you are not bad, but please, the other people here do not deserve the pain"

With that the tears finally left his eyes, he couldnt believe the innocence that came from such a powerful and seemingly evil creature. It only goes to show that ignorance is often the cause of war, not good vs. evil, but rather those who know, versus those who think they know.

Kami was now well aware of the situation, although Meishi could not be stopped or swayed, perhaps he could still save the inner beauty of this child. Perhaps he could save her....from herself.

Kami would speak telepathically to Kris Stephens, explaining the situation, he could not lose composure or focus in speaking with the Majin child. He explained the death and Horror, and then told of a stronger power deeper in the city

[matrixwarsz]

Kris stood still for a moment. He was a bit shocked at the voice in his head, but quickly listened. He learned about the current situation, and the other monster that's currently rampaging through the town. He kept his composure and watched as Kami talked to the child. Kris waited patiently to see what the young Majin would do, keeping his power level low as to not draw attention from Meishi, who would no doubt kill him if he learned of his presence...

[Nam Reikonaga]

Nam was staring out into the glass, reflecting on his last battle. It seemed that he was always the weaker being. He couldn’t really remember much from the moment he lost conscious as he was about to unleash his final Kamehameha wave and his current position. Nam didn’t remember picking his sword back up, but its scabbard was already attached to his back; he was wearing his combat clothing; he was fresh and painless; he didn’t remember walking in front of the window, when he began to gaze into the stars once again and admire the nebula in the distance. What he did remember though, was his lost against his first opponent. It seems Zach was the better fighter all along, and he’d be the one to move on in the tournament. Nam had to admit though, it was a nice experience, and definitely out of the ordinary. Nam felt blessed to have had a chance to be in the tournament, and to be able to watch the stars and space in live. He always saw pictures, but he knew the pictures were nothing compared to reality.

A strange feeling surged through Nam’s entire body. He wasn’t only completely healed, but he also felt stronger. It was overwhelming. Thinking back, he felt like that in various occasions, like when he was almost killed by that saiyan, his confrontation with the pink majin, the fight with the blue pterodactyl-like creature, and his fight with Zach. In each fight, he fought with all he had, and every time he felt stronger. He just didn’t have the time to realize and analyze this all until now. Nam wondered if this had anything to do with his saiyan blood.

Nam thought he should stick around and watch the matches; he would root for Zach to advance farther, and perhaps meet new individuals and learn new tactics and techniques from more veteran fighters. It seemed like a good plan, but it was also true that while he would sit there and watch them fight, they’d become stronger, while he would stay inert and weak. Nam was tired of that, he was tired of always losing and so he decided to leave; return home, to planet earth, and advance in his training to become stronger.

He tightened his scabbard as he turned away from the glass and walked through the hall, taking one last glimpse of the stars and the picturesque nebula. Next time we meet, I will be stronger… he told himself, as if he were speaking to Zach. In his mind, various faces flashed: people he loved, his mother; beings he hated, that Saiyan who murdered his mother, and his nameless/faceless father; and those who he desired to surpass, Meishi and… Zach. Even though he wished to surpass those two last people mentioned, the relationships between the two were extremely different. One was a strange being who Nam had met out of pure bad luck; while the other was so far, his only friend –and at this point, rival.

The defeated but reinvigorated half-saiyan walked into the dark ends of the hall, he was returning and with his new found determination, he would become stronger than ever. You needed a reason to fight? Well, now you have multiple. You can stay by the sidelines and watch everyone you love die before your eyes because you’re too weak to do anything about it, or you can become the hero and savior of your friends and family. Nam was no longer planning to sit by the sidelines, and even in times of peace, he would continue to train and become stronger, there’s no limit.

As he walked past the dark alleyway, that annoying buzzing sound was about in the air once again, he didn’t think he’d ever get used to it. Surrounding him was pure darkness, and he soon saw a light; it was earth, his…

Nam’s eyes widened as he walked out of the hollow katchin and the light revealed the caos that was the current Central City. There were people running around and panicking, screaming, robbing, mugging, leaving the city or even throwing themselves off buildings. Vehicles were crashed and totaled everywhere, they were on fire; the entire city was in ruins. Along with the visuals came the immense power level that almost made Nam cringe. He watched in horror as he tried to process everything before his eyes. The screams and energy signals, all the information being sent to his brain at once made his head feel like it would inflate and explode.

Nam bounced out of the crater, where the katchin was and landed on the higher ground. He tried to get the attention of some civilians, he wanted to try and get some information and learn of the situation, but everyone just ignored him and ran away. It was mass hysteria. It seemed he would have to find out for himself and check out the overwhelming energy signal that was spanning the skies. Nam focused, and he then realized that it was actually various energy signals, but one of them was still extremely vast and terrifying; it felt familiar somehow, but he’s never felt any kind of power this high. It was the highest power level he had sensed since he can remember.

Looking at the city’s situation, Nam concluded that the horrific power level was his enemy, and so he decided to pursue the smaller ones, to try and get a grasp of the situation. He blasted off into the air and he would see rubble, fire, and corpses on every corner. What could have caused this? he asked himself. Nam leave’s earth soil for a few hours and THIS happens. It was unbelievable. As he closed in to the smaller energy signals, he sees a green being, what seemed like a human, and a smaller… pink… individual… Nam landed nearby and looked at the being. It had the appearance of a child and was a bit stronger than Nam, he could feel it. Meishi’s horrible face flashed through his head in place of the smaller majin, which made Nam stagger back. But it couldn’t be Meishi, this majin was considerably smaller, and other than the fact that Nam’s power level was almost even to the individual’s, it had the appearance of a female child; nothing like that other majin.

Nam wasn’t sure on how to react, but it seemed the other two beings were speaking to her without fear. So Nam decided to give her the benefit of doubt and approached the group with passive intentions. “E-excuse me…” Nam began.