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[Venchi1986]

Bisket couldn't believe it, his attack seemed to have actually helped Raditz. For some reason when the newcomer grabbed his tail Raditz didn't throw him off but instead escaped because Bisket's Dodon Ray pushed him, both of which struck him as odd. Anyway Bisket didn't have time to think about it as even with Ramune holding him down with more succes than any of them so far it was clearly only a matter of time until Raditz broke free again.

Time which Brisket wasn't planning to give him. As he charged towards Raditz Bisket dumped as much of his weights as he could without stopping while Ramune somehow managed to supplex the alien after the Carthu delivered a huge punch to his chest. Not wanting to give Raditz even a change to get out of that no doubt uncomfortable position Bisket grabbed onto his tail with both hands and hoped he was right about what happened earlier.

 

[Kameron Esters-]

Orlock's eyes burned with fury as his Sousamen missed its mark. Raditz had avoided the deadly beams, but only barely, the chaotic movements on the battlefield throwing off Orlock’s aim at the last second. He cursed under his breath, the taste of his own failure bitter on his tongue. His anger only deepened as he saw the others struggling against the Saiyan, desperately trying to subdue him before he could do more damage.

Orlock’s lip curled in disdain as he watched Carthu’s reckless charge and Ramune’s stubborn refusal to let go, her feral grip keeping Raditz pinned just long enough for the others to act. Even now, Bisket moved in, grabbing the Saiyan’s tail again in a desperate attempt to keep him weakened. The sight filled Orlock with a mixture of contempt and grudging respect. They were fools, all of them, throwing themselves into a battle they barely understood—but they were buying him time, and that was all he needed.

The vampire gathered his energy once more, his aura swirling with dark power. Raditz had shown his strength, but he was beginning to falter. Orlock could sense the strain, the growing desperation in the Saiyan’s movements as he struggled to free himself from Ramune’s chokehold. It was almost poetic, in a way, to see such raw power being brought low by the tenacity of these earthlings. But Orlock was not here for poetry. He was here to end this.

As Carthu’s Super Dragon Fist connected with Raditz’s stomach, the force of the blow rippling through the Saiyan's body, Orlock seized the moment. His eyes glowed a deep, malevolent red as he focused all his rage, all his contempt into a single point. He had missed once; he would not miss again. "You’re finished," Orlock hissed through clenched teeth, his voice dripping with venom.

In an instant, twin beams of crimson light erupted from his eyes, cutting through the air with deadly precision. This time, there would be no hesitation, no room for error. Orlock aimed directly for Raditz’s head, intent on blasting a hole straight through his skull. The beams blazed forward, searing a path toward their target, aiming to strike while Raditz was still reeling from Carthu’s and Ramune’s combined assault. As the beams tore through the battlefield, Orlock watched with cold, calculating eyes, ready to see his enemy fall.

 

[Astrylan]

Raditz struggled against Ramune, before losing all his strength as once again, his tail was grabbed. "Get off me! You... weaklings! Get off!" Unable to muster any strength, Raditz watched as two red beams of light approached his eyes. As he watched them approach, time seemed to slow down for him, as his life flashed before him. Regret could be seen on his face, along with anger and frustration at the fact he was about to die.

His only consolation might have been the knowledge that Ramune would die with him, but he would never know, as the moment those two beams of light pierced his eyes, his world went dark. As for Ramune, not second after the beams pierced Raditz's eyes, did it penetrate through the back of his skull and continue right on through to Ramune's. Her hardened body, coupled with it having already gone through Radtiz, prevented it from completely penetrating all the way through her skull, but it was enough to kill her.

The group of fighters won, but at what cost? Both Mia and Ramune were dead, and who knew if more of them would come once they realized Raditz hadn't returned, or perhaps they were already on their way as they stood their, slowly taking in the fact the fight was over.

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Mia and Ramune were both currently standing in front of a desk the size of house, being told that they were going to be heading off to train under King Kai, as apparently more Saiyans were on the way. Both already knew about the dragon balls, so they didn't ask what training while dead would do to help them. Well, Ramune might have forgotten for a second, but if she did, everyone ignored it.

 

[PlusUltra]

"Not a chance! Sparky he seems to want to try and see...."
*Pop*
"Eye to Eye with....What the HFIL?," Ramune would look around the gigantic office she found herself in next to Mia as her brain slowly tried to process what just happened.

"Oh that knuckle-dragging, blood-scrounging, grub-(beep), oafish beep beep-munching, mangy beep-nugget beep...I am so having words with him once they get the Dragon Balls together" Crossing her arms and blowing the hair out of her face she nods with a smile to Mia, her demeanour flipping like a switch.

"Oh Hey Cherry...at least that pain in your neck monkey got what was coming to him. Plus the whole Will Life Insurance into LLC investment into Capsule Corp should be nice once we get back...nice Halo by the way" She leans over to poke at it slightly while (Not-Kami?) seemed to be explaining something about training and speaking with who she could only describe as Ox-Kings big brother with serious sunburn.

 

[DragonSlayer57]

Raditz struggled against Ramune, before losing all his strength as once again, his tail was grabbed. "Get off me! You... weaklings! Get off!" Unable to muster any strength, Raditz watched as two red beams of light approached his eyes. As he watched them approach, time seemed to slow down for him, as his life flashed before him. Regret could be seen on his face, along with anger and frustration at the fact he was about to die.

His only consolation might have been the knowledge that Ramune would die with him, but he would never know, as the moment those two beams of light pierced his eyes, his world went dark. As for Ramune, not second after the beams pierced Raditz's eyes, did it penetrate through the back of his skull and continue right on through to Ramune's. Her hardened body, coupled with it having already gone through Radtiz, prevented it from completely penetrating all the way through her skull, but it was enough to kill her.

The group of fighters won, but at what cost? Both Mia and Ramune were dead, and who knew if more of them would come once they realized Raditz hadn't returned, or perhaps they were already on their way as they stood their, slowly taking in the fact the fight was over.

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Mia and Ramune were both currently standing in front of a desk the size of house, being told that they were going to be heading off to train under King Kai, as apparently more Saiyans were on the way. Both already knew about the dragon balls, so they didn't ask what training while dead would do to help them. Well, Ramune might have forgotten for a second, but if she did, everyone ignored it.

Carthu would back on his butt, breathing heavily as the energy finally stopped flowing through him in waves. “Finally that’s over, we can introduce ourselves!” He’d look over at raditz and see his corpse and… He’d kick it over to see ramunes dead corpse looking at the sky, glassed over eyes. He’d turn around, vomiting on the ground. “W-What? How did she die. But she wasn’t there, right? Or…” He looked over at her again. He had just killed someone. Sure he didn’t know her maybe she had been just as bad, but she had helped them take down raditz. And he had killed an innocent woman. He didn’t feel so good. Would he go to hell now? He plopped onto the grass below him, his arm getting a yelp out of him as it was still sensitive from all the ki released.

 

[Kameron Esters-]

Orlock stood still as the twin beams of light seared through Raditz’s skull, piercing straight through and continuing their deadly course. His eyes glowed a moment longer, the power of his Sousamen finally spent as Raditz slumped lifelessly in Ramune’s grip. For a brief, fleeting second, Orlock allowed himself a moment of satisfaction. The arrogant Saiyan had fallen, brought low by his hand, as it should have been from the start.

But that satisfaction was short-lived.

As Raditz’s corpse crumpled to the ground, Orlock's sharp eyes caught sight of Ramune's lifeless form, her body lying still where Raditz’s had been. The beams, he realized, had done more than just claim Raditz. They had torn through Ramune as well, ripping through her skull and snuffing out her life in an instant.

For a moment, Orlock simply stared, his mind struggling to reconcile the sudden turn of events. Ramune was dead. The woman who had been a constant thorn in his side, who had humiliated him in the past and fought with such relentless ferocity, was gone. He should have felt triumphant. After all, she had been a source of deep frustration for him, her very presence a reminder of his past failures.

But as he stood there, the battlefield eerily quiet in the wake of Raditz's and Ramune's deaths, Orlock felt... nothing. No rush of victory. No satisfaction. Just a cold, empty void.

He took a step forward, his boots crunching against the shattered ground, his eyes narrowing as he looked down at Ramune’s glassy, lifeless eyes staring up at the sky. He had intended to kill Raditz, to make him pay for his arrogance. But Ramune... her death had not been part of his plan. It was an unintended consequence, an unfortunate casualty.

Unfortunate?

The thought barely registered before Orlock forced it away. He had no use for sentiment. She had chosen to put herself in harm’s way. She had been reckless, charging into battle without thinking of the consequences. And now, she had paid the price. That was the reality of power, of conflict. Weakness, even momentary, was fatal.

Still, Orlock felt a strange heaviness in the air, an oppressive sense of finality that hung over the scene like a shroud. The others—Mia, Ramune—had fought alongside him, not as allies, but as tools to achieve a common goal. And now, they were dead, their lives extinguished in the blink of an eye.

As Carthu’s anguished voice broke through the silence, Orlock barely spared him a glance. The boy’s grief, his horror at what had transpired, was of little concern to him. Orlock had seen death countless times, had caused it more times than he could remember. This was no different.

But as Carthu vomited and collapsed in shock, Orlock’s expression hardened. He turned his gaze away from the bodies, his thoughts already shifting to what came next. Raditz was dead, but the battle was far from over. Others would come—stronger, more ruthless—and they would not care about the deaths of these fighters. They would only care about one thing: conquest. Orlock turned his attention to Carthu and spoke, "You. Boy, what is your name?"
DragonSlayer57

 

[Astrylan]

Mia, who had been dead for a few minutes longer than Ramune, had already heard enough of the conversation between Kami and the big guy to know what was going on, just rolled her eyes as Ramune appeared and started yapping away. "Cringey jokes, Mune. Very cringey. Also, none of those life insurance guys will know we're dead anyway." Mia shoos Ramune's hand away. "Stop that. Poke your own." Kami, meanwhile, had finished up with his chat with Yama. After letting Mia and Ramune know what was going on, he left for Earth, leaving the two to make their way down snake way themselves. "Well, could've at least given us some food first..." Sighing, Mia stretched her body to warm it up. "Whatever, shall we get moving, Mune?"

 

[PlusUltra]

At Mias mention she finally looked up to see the edge of her halo, poking it as well with the same curiosity "Heh, Think mines bigger, must be because i was such a pure maiden" chuckling a little as she joined in the stretches, lifting each leg to touch her nose with the shin before leaning forward almost ninety degrees and doing so in the opposite direction.

"Also, part of my cunning plan was to make sure they found out. Ero-Sensei makes the call, the body confirms it, the lawyer follows the instructions, LLC thing gets done and Roshi gets his cut once they wish us back with the Dragon Balls. Kinda expected this to happen eventually so its why i set my twin sister Sangaria's bank account and subscriptions up years ago." There was a wide smirk on her lips before she sticks her tongue out at her and started running ahead of her. "Anyway, last one there is a frumpy frog!"

 

[DragonSlayer57]

Orlock stood still as the twin beams of light seared through Raditz’s skull, piercing straight through and continuing their deadly course. His eyes glowed a moment longer, the power of his Sousamen finally spent as Raditz slumped lifelessly in Ramune’s grip. For a brief, fleeting second, Orlock allowed himself a moment of satisfaction. The arrogant Saiyan had fallen, brought low by his hand, as it should have been from the start.

But that satisfaction was short-lived.

As Raditz’s corpse crumpled to the ground, Orlock's sharp eyes caught sight of Ramune's lifeless form, her body lying still where Raditz’s had been. The beams, he realized, had done more than just claim Raditz. They had torn through Ramune as well, ripping through her skull and snuffing out her life in an instant.

For a moment, Orlock simply stared, his mind struggling to reconcile the sudden turn of events. Ramune was dead. The woman who had been a constant thorn in his side, who had humiliated him in the past and fought with such relentless ferocity, was gone. He should have felt triumphant. After all, she had been a source of deep frustration for him, her very presence a reminder of his past failures.

But as he stood there, the battlefield eerily quiet in the wake of Raditz's and Ramune's deaths, Orlock felt... nothing. No rush of victory. No satisfaction. Just a cold, empty void.

He took a step forward, his boots crunching against the shattered ground, his eyes narrowing as he looked down at Ramune’s glassy, lifeless eyes staring up at the sky. He had intended to kill Raditz, to make him pay for his arrogance. But Ramune... her death had not been part of his plan. It was an unintended consequence, an unfortunate casualty.

Unfortunate?

The thought barely registered before Orlock forced it away. He had no use for sentiment. She had chosen to put herself in harm’s way. She had been reckless, charging into battle without thinking of the consequences. And now, she had paid the price. That was the reality of power, of conflict. Weakness, even momentary, was fatal.

Still, Orlock felt a strange heaviness in the air, an oppressive sense of finality that hung over the scene like a shroud. The others—Mia, Ramune—had fought alongside him, not as allies, but as tools to achieve a common goal. And now, they were dead, their lives extinguished in the blink of an eye.

As Carthu’s anguished voice broke through the silence, Orlock barely spared him a glance. The boy’s grief, his horror at what had transpired, was of little concern to him. Orlock had seen death countless times, had caused it more times than he could remember. This was no different.

But as Carthu vomited and collapsed in shock, Orlock’s expression hardened. He turned his gaze away from the bodies, his thoughts already shifting to what came next. Raditz was dead, but the battle was far from over. Others would come—stronger, more ruthless—and they would not care about the deaths of these fighters. They would only care about one thing: conquest. Orlock turned his attention to Carthu and spoke, "You. Boy, what is your name?"
DragonSlayer57

"Carthu" He continued looking up at the sky with a forlorn expression. "How are you so calm? We just killed someone!" He stood up to look at orlock with a funny expression on his face as he judged the man. He was taller than him and carthu had to look up to face him, but he gripped his fist anyways. "And what would yours be?"

 

[Kameron Esters-]

Orlock turned his head slowly, his red eyes locking onto Carthu with a cold, piercing gaze. The boy’s grief was palpable, his confusion and moral struggle practically radiating off him like heat from a flame. Orlock almost found it amusing, this display of innocence, of naiveté in the face of death. To him, it was all so tiresome.

“Calm?” Orlock’s voice dripped with icy detachment. He took a deliberate step forward, his posture imposing as he towered over Carthu, casting a shadow over him. The grip of the boy’s fist didn’t escape him, but Orlock made no move to acknowledge it. He merely observed, cold and calculating.

“We just killed someone,” Carthu had said, as if that were some grand revelation.

Orlock’s lips curled into a subtle, contemptuous smile. “Is that what you think this is?” His voice was as smooth as velvet, but laced with an undercurrent of disdain. “You’re still clinging to the idea that life and death have some inherent value, some... weight.”

He circled around Carthu slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey. “That Saiyan was an enemy. A threat. And now, he’s dead. That’s all that matters.” His gaze flickered toward Ramune’s lifeless body, and for a brief moment, there was the faintest trace of something unreadable in his expression. Then it vanished, replaced by his usual cold indifference.

“As for the others...” Orlock gestured toward the fallen bodies with a dismissive wave of his hand. “They were weak. They died because they lacked the power ...Or the brains to survive. It’s the way of the universe. To deny it, is to deny fate.”

He stopped in front of Carthu, looking down at him, his crimson eyes narrowing ever so slightly. “You ask how I’m calm? It’s simple, really. Death is an inevitability. To fear it, to mourn it, is to waste energy on something you cannot control.”

Orlock’s gaze sharpened, his voice lowering to a dangerous whisper. “And what would my name be, you ask?”

He let the question hang in the air for a moment, letting the tension build. Then, with a smirk that didn’t quite reach his eyes, Orlock leaned in just slightly, his voice barely audible but filled with dark promise.

"I am Orlock, the Demon King... Or atleast I was some years ago before those corpses over there changed all that... My purpose is power, boy. Nothing more. Nothing less. I am beyond such trivialities as regret or remorse."
DragonSlayer57

 

[Astrylan]

Mia scoffs at Ramune's comment about being a pure maiden. "Sure, Let's pretend that's the reason, and that it's not because your just bigger than me to begin with. On a more important note, did you listen to a word that was being said by Kami? Seems like more of those guys are on the way here, and they're stronger than the last guy."


Mia rolls her eyes at Ramune cheating the system. "Okay, sound plan... But he does have to first realize you're dead, which could take awhile. It's not like you are at his house all the time... Or are you? Do you live there or something?" Mia commented as they ran. "I could never. It was bad enough when I trained under him." Mia shuddered a bit at the thought of living under the same roof as Roshi again. She decided to switch topics. "How are the others? Seeing as only you and me are here, I assume they at least aren't dead? Though I guess Orlock would probably be in Hell if he died."

 

[PlusUltra]

She lets out a laugh back at Mia at her scoff "Nah I'm not big, Yama's big, your just fun-sized! Also since when is some new stronger guys showing up ever something new? Pilaf, Blue, Tao, Red, Piccolo, The Monkey...so we have 2 more right? just means we need to train and get stronger than them or die trying!" she pauses considering her words for a moment "I mean can we die again? Would that get a double Halo?"

She lets out another chuckle as Mia dissects her plan "Ero-senin can sense energy. Hes not going to miss his favourite students going out, and yeah i do kinda crash there a lot...no rent, private beach, great taste in movies...and he's not so bad once you get past his hobbies, he takes the whole master student thing seriously, respects our choices...and he knows i don't swing for his team anyway" she shrugs a little "Plus likely still hoping i bring a girlfriend back one day. As for the others? Well Fluffy and New Guy were fine, Sparkles fine as well...for now, Little upset with him and when the other Monkeys are dealt with I'm decking him in the snozz for sending me up here"