Fish Out of Water (Open)

[Perma]

The young Icerian flew above the clouds contemplating his new home and his place in it. As he drifted along at a brisk pace Perma saw it. A metropolis called Central City loomed on the horizon. Most of his time on this planet was spent up on his makeshift home on Mount Paozu training and meditating so the young alien was a bit curious. Descending to the ground he noticed a certain energy to the place. Everyone had something to do and seemed to rush around like ants tending to the queen. This amazed Perma to an extent, enough to cause him to walk into a group of young men.

“My apologies.”, Perma muttered as the man about his age turned around with an angry look on his face.

“You got a problem yo?!”, The youth spat at Perma a look of disgust now plastered on his face as his company looked on with grins of sadistic pleasure. In an attempt at intimidation, the leader shoved his hand into Perma’s chest shoving him back a step or two.

“Don’t do that again, sir.” The Icerian warned narrowing his eyes now. Fists clenched expecting they would be needed any moment. With a group of men like this sometimes it was necessary to expect the unexpected. “It was merely and accid-“ a punch landed on Perma’s left cheek. The gang leader started laughing as his croney’s followed suit. “Check it mutie, no one disrespect’s me! You even know who I am?!” The next few seconds were a blur as Perma returned the blow with a solid punch to the gut of the young man, knocking him out cold. Blood from the Icerian’s mouth driped to the ground before being wiped away, “No I don’t, if you guys would be so kind as to explain it to me?” Terrified the group of young men gathered up their leader and made a hasty retreat leaving Perma alone on the sidewalk. Suddenly flashing lights of red and blue came from all around him. Three police cars surrounded the alien as he sighed not realizing what was happening, “Here we go again...”

[Ethar Luxun]

Flying from the Super store with an armful of groceries, Ethar was on his way home when his keen eyes spotting the flashing police lights. At first he thought nothing of it, but his ability to sense power levels made him stop.

Looking down at the scene, he noticed that local law enforcment vehicles had surrounded and individual. An Icerian. One with a reasonable interesting powerlevel toboot. "Ugh, Here we go again..." He said, as he glided down behind some police officers and set his groceries on the back of the patrol car. "Officers, Let me take care of it." He said, immediately grabbing their attention. They immediately saw whom it was that was speaking to them, and froze where they stood. Some uttered the name "Silver Saiyan", as if Ethar was very well known to them.

Some officers lowered their guns when they saw that Ethar had arrived, as he stepped forward into the circle, confronting Perma. "So... Another Icerian eh? Who are you, and what is your purpose here?" He asked, staring at Perma as he awaited an answer.

[Perma]

Perma noticed the man gliding down to the ground from behind the men in the suits. They seemed to know who the man was and called him something. Silver Sayian? Saiyan! The the young Icerian had heard stories from the other children on his home world that all Saiyans hated the Icerians because of what Lord Frieza had done. Perma immediately tightened his stance and shifted on his heals.

“I was merely defending myself, then these men, what’re they called? Law enforcements? Decided to pull their weapons on me. If that isn’t a challenge I don’t know what is.” The Icerian fixed his eyes on the man with an intenceity that shown beyond his years. Noticing the crowds of people, and most importantly children playing in a nearby park, Perma decided to take to the air. Floating up some and crossing his arms he issued the Silver Saiyan as he went by a challenge, “If you don’t believe my intentions then meet me outside of the city and we can ‘discuss’ away from the innocents that reside here.”

The sun was at high noon as Perma touched down outside of the city. Whipping his tail slightly, before taking his stance once again he grinned. The mere aura of this man made Perma’s skin crawl with excitement at the opportunity to test his skills. “Maybe a little sparing could show you that not all Icerians are bad!” As the young alien charged toward his opponent many strategies flew through his mind. Firstly, Perma would attempt to throw a series of punches to the body of the man followed by a sweep of his tail to knock him off balance. If that connected, the following blow would be an double fisted hammer punch to the mid section, sending him into a crater below them. Perma felt the familiar heat in his gut from back when he was in the prison on the Omega Sphere. Something dark and full of malice. The Icerian pushed those feelings back as he heard the voice he was forced to listen to when his parents were killed. ‘You’re just a lowly weakling... destined to die.’ This pushed him even harder to reach his limits and he had a feeling that this exhibition match would fuel that fire.

[Ethar Luxun]

Nodding, He followed the Icerian to the outskirts of the city after the challenge was issued. OF course, News crews and hundreds of people followed to watch them.

And before Ethar could get a word in, the Icerian charged right at him, attempting to throw punches at him, and to knock him off balance. Luckily, Ethars speed and reflexes were faster then Perma's, allowing him to block almost all of the attacks, and jumping up over the tail, allowing him to dodge that attack, as well as the hammer punch to his gut.

Using his power of flight above Perma, He asked "Your holding back arent you? I can tell. I know all about your kind, and your kinds fighting potential. Give me a real fight, or I will end this here and now." as he glared down at Perma. He was expecting a real fight from an Icerian, and was actually yet to fight one at full power.

The very idea of a challenge was exciting to Ethar, and this made him smirk a bit. "Or is it that your too weak to put up a challenge?"

[Perma]

The man deftly dodged all of Perma’s attacks much to his frustration. If he fell into the psychological trap he was attempting and feed into his anger this bout could go south very quickly. Gritting his teeth, the Icerian called out to the man, “Taunts and petty jabs usually come from arogent people! Pride comes before a fall like my ancestor before me!” Perma began charging his ki into the upcoming transformation. He had only ever achieved his second form due to leaving his home before learning to attain the final two, but he would practice...

Straining every muscle in his body as he felt his frame expand and bulk up with the increased power it would offer. Growing an extra foot to allow for the increase in mass. As the dust settled, Perma stood firm in his resolve and flared up at the man before dashing up to attack again. With his increased speed and strength maybe his attacks would have more of an effect on the mysterious foe he fought. Coming in close, Perma opened his right fist to form a ball of ki, his plan was to throw a left hook to the man followed by throwing the ki blast point blank. If this worked, the man would surely be knocked back affording Perma some room to continue with a combination of powerful blows to the man.

The words did hit their intended mark it seemed as Perma was well aware by now that his foe was no ordinary fighter. Urging himself on, the alien pushed harder, faster, more precisely then he ever did living on the mountain he called home. If he fell it would have been worth it to challenge his man and get stronger as a result.

[Ethar Luxun]

Waiting patiently, Ethar let hte Icerian transform into his second state. He could feel that his power level was more then twice his now.

"Now that Is what I am talking about." He said with a grin as the Icerian jumped up at him. He attempted to block the first attack, but the power proved too much, as Ethar got a face full of energy that caused him to fall from the sky and crash to the ground.

Slowly getting back up to his feet and dusted himself off, Ethar did have a bloody face, but Perma could see that it was actually healing! The smallest cuts and brusies going away in a couple of minutes, while the others were taking longer to heal. "HEh, I actually felt that." He said, as his aura flared up as his own pwoer level doubled, almost matching the Icerians power.

"This should be fine to fight with ya. Unless, you want me to go all out on ya, to show ya what I can do..." He said as he crackled his neck and fingers as he awaited the icerians answer.

[Perma]

Perma was slowly finding a rhythm to his ki flow in his new form and laughed back down at Ethar. Extending his arm out to the side he let his ki gather into his hand and forearm. The shape of a lavender blade of pure energy formed around his arm. The Icerian grinned a little cockily enjoying every second of this fight, “What are you inferring, that you’ve been playing with me this whole time?” The thought hit him all at once sending a intense feeling of anger and frustration through him.

Perma blasted back down to earth with the intent to swing the energy blade overhand down on Ethar. His emorional state must have opened some internal reserves of energy. “I am a proud member of the Icerian race! I will not be a tyrant like my great great grandfather was!” Pushing his blade down even harder in an attempt to strike Ethar.

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar grinned as his taunts actually seemed to of gotten the better of his foe, as he formed a sword of ki, and rushed at him.

Ethar formed his own sword made of his energy, and countered the Icerian's attack. Both Ki blades clashing, sending sparks everywhere. It was then Perma stated that he wouldnt be like a former family member, whom was also a tyrant. And the only Icerian he was aware of that had also been a notable tyrant was...

"You are talking about Frieza arent you?" He asked, as he quickly used Zanzoken to immediately put some distance between him and Perma. Clutching his fists, Ethars power started to rise up even more. 300,000....... 400,000.... it was still rising as Ethars hair started to stand up. Small rocks in Ethars immediate area started to float up, as Ethars eyes slowly turned blue in colour.

Finally, his Power could be felt at 5 times what Perma's was, around 1 million as Ethars hair had turned silver in colour. To everyone viewing the fight, it would look, and feel like Ethar had just gone Super saiyan. "YOU ARE RELATED TO FRIEZA?!" He yelled as he held his hand out, and was seemingly ready to blast Perma, as his Ki sword seemingly fizzled out.

Illusion Magic 1/5

[Perma]

The fatigue of the battle was starting way heavily on Perma’s shoulders. The sudden pressure of force as Ether began him own transformation sent the young alien to his knee’s. Perma began to shift back to his original form and sat in awe at the power being displayed in front of him. Staggering to get to his feet, Perma stood defiantly and opened his arms to embrace his fate.

“Yes I am the decendent of Frieza! Although I never met him, the mere thought that I share the same blood in my veins causes me no end of suffering! If you want to kill me just for being alive I don’t blame you! Eye for an eye!”

Perma laughed a good whole hearted laugh and thought of the irony. The story of the super saiyan that killed his great great grandfather flashed in his head. The past does tend to repeat itself. Maybe this wretched bloodline needed to die out. Slamming his tail into the ground causing a daily large crater to form Perma smiles for the first time in a long time, “Thank you for the match sir” the one last act he would surely do was one of respect.

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar watched as the Icerian surrendered, basically, and reverted to his base state. He walked over to the Icerian and smiled as well. He couldnt beelive his illusion magic had actually worked.

The 'image' of hsi Super Saiyan self faded like dust in the wind, and Perma could sense that Ethar was already at his base power of 100K. Raising his hand... Ethar patted the Icerian on the head. "Fear not... I dont judge others based on their past. Ive yet to see you actually do something bad." He said as he laughed a bit. He then offered a hand to Perma to help him back up to his feet.

"Besides, Ive sorta met Frieza. Your not anything like him, I can assure you of that." He said as he smiled while he waited for Perma to accept his hand and stand up. "My name is Ethar by the way, whats yours?"

[Perma]

Surprisingly, Perma’s vision blurred for a split second saw Ethar form return back to its previous one. Laughter spilled from the Icerians mouth out of nervousness and relief as he took the hand offered to him and raised himself back to his feet swishing his tail slightly.

“Permafrost, you can call me Perma for short. That power was incredible, are you a sayian of legend? I’ve heard stories of how my relative was defeated by one of your own.”

Catching his breath, the young alien smiles and started to believe that maybe he could get used to this place after all.

[Ethar Luxun]

Shaking his head in reply, Ethar said "Nah, Im only half saiyan. What you saw wasnt an actual legit transformation, but just illusion magic. What you saw, and felt? It was all fake. Its something Ive been working on as a scare tactic, and you proved it was quite effective." with a grin.

It was then the pair would hear clapping from the audience who was watching them. Ethar had seemingly settled things without even throwing a single punch. And with the excitement worn out, people started to leave and/or drive off in their vehicles.

"Well then Perma... How about a real match, now that the paparazzi has gone? It will be more fun if we do it without having to prove something to complete strangers afterall."

[Ethar Luxun]

Since Premas gone Mia, Id like PL for this thread.

[Ethan Snow]

Power level increase of 1370 awarded. Enjoy.

Perma may request his portion of the topic be graded if and when he returns.