The Tyrant Emerges! (Saga/Open)

[Ethar Luxun]

Appearing in a spark of bright light, a very powerful Icerian would suddenly appear in what would of been Ethar Luxun's home. Anyone on Earth who have been able to sense energy would feel the new powerful, and ominous energy signature that appeared on Mount Paozu.

Looking around, Freiza was in his base form as he saw where he could of been.The home of the one he had stolen the multiverse crystal from. Looking at said crystal, Frieza dropped it onto the ground and crushed it beneath his feet.

Hearing the commotion, Ethar's roommate, the young Succubus-in-training 'Summers' came running in, expecting to see her friend Ethar had returned, but instead saw an Icerian in his place. "Who are you?" She asked, as Frieza tried to figure out what the small creature was. Figuring out that the creature was a friend of the saiyan hybrids, he held up a finger. Energy quickly charged at its tip, as the small succubus-in-training suddenly turned around and started to run.

"I love it when they think they can escape..." Frieza said, as a beam of energy fired from his finger, and pierced the small creatures back, and exiting out of her chest. "Ack..." She cried, as she fell face first onto the floor. "Hahaha, Such cute noises they make when they die... I wonder who will be next..." He said, as he held his hand up towards the ceiling of the mountain home, and fired a large blast, blowing a massive hole in the home and flew up out of it.

Surveying the area, Frieza saw that he was not on Namek anymore, but on an entirely new planet. "Seems like this place is too cheery for my tastes." He said as he grinned. "A change in scenery is in order." He added as he saw a nearby town near the base of the mountain. Holding up his finger again, a large ball of energy formed immediately.

He launched the ball of deadly energy at the town, and when it impacted, a massive explosion rocked the entire area. "What lovely fireworks. I wish Dodoria and Zarbon were here to see this! Ah ha ha ha!"

Who will answer the call to battle to defend the Earth?

RULES
Saga Thread rules in effect.
Death is Possible.
Thread will remain open to people who want to join the fight, or retreat.

[Perma]

As Perma meditated under his tree the sound of an explosion boomed. Shocked out of his training the Icerian jumped to his feet and dashed toward the sound of the blast. He saw what appeared to someone from his own race and gritted his teeth as the young alien rushed to the aid of whoever might be injured. Perma saw the perpetrator and felt nothing but rage. Frieza... Perma knee his forefather was strong, but even if he couldn’t sense energy the pressure from him caused him pause.

In a moment of blind rage and pure adrenaline Perma unconsciously transformed to his second from and blasted toward frieza. This was a stupid action but what choice did the young icerian have? He wouldn’t stand by and let this monster destroy his new home. With the element of surprise Perma would attempt to sucker punch Frieza using him momentum to enhance the solid right hook to his jaw. Even if this would fail it would put Perma closer to his opponent and may help whoever was attacked.

There was a young demon laying on the ground with a massive wound. Pulling out the small green bean that might save her Perma noticed the young woman was most likely fading too fast to be save. Gently he payed her body down and stood clenching his fists tightly, tears streaming down his anguish filled face, “Friiiiiieeeezaaa!” Perma bellowed. If the surprise attack landed, Perma would chase after Frieza and barrage him with powerful punches and kicks before clasping his hands together and plowing them into the tyrants back in an attempt to send him rocketing down toward the ground.

Panting after his attack Perma felt a fear in his gut not realizing what he just did until too late. He knew his grandfather was ridiculously powerful, and just as wicked to boot.

“Why? WHY!? Why are you here of all places grandfather!”

In Perma’s brief time on this planet he made it his home. He could not see this place destroyed or turned into another slave planet for the dictator, not after witnessing the horrors that followed. And if the young man died it would be in an act of bravery. Swallowing the lump in his throat he braces himself for whatever happens next.

[Ethar Luxun]

Frieza was having so much fun watching the smoke envelope the small town, that he saw something out of the corner of his eye.

As he looked in Perma's direction, his face was suddenly met with a powerful fist, and immediately was punched in the stomach soon after. However, while the attack was a success, Frieza quickly blocked the barrage of punches Perma sent his way, though he had to fly backward to do so as his feet touched the ground. He heard the member of his clan yell out his name, which only meant that the fool had known who he was, and yet he still had the courage to attack him on his own.

But the next thing Perma said almost confused Frieza. "Grandfather? Sorry to tell you, but I have no grand children, or any offspring at all. And even if I had, I would of made sure they werent as stupid and as pathetic as you are." He said, as he then remember that the person he stole the crystal from was from another time line, so he assumed that by Perma's outburst, that he was in the future.

"I am here to reestablish my empire, and to take my revenge on those who had wronged me in the past. That is why I am here. But since I am already having a mildly interesting time on this planet, I will forgive the time you attacked me and offer you a choice. Surrender and bow down to me, or die. And do make your choice quickly... Im getting bored..." He added as he held up a finger, and pointed it towards Perma. A purple ball of energy formed at the tip of his finger as he was charging an attack to use against Perma.

[Keliel]

“An earthquake? Are you ok?... Alright, stay safe…” a concerned mother glances out the kitchen window after hanging up with her husband over the phone. Her watchful gaze ever so vigilant of her children by the shore, playing like any other day, without a worry in the world. There was a crack on her tea cup this morning, an omen. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something terrible was about to take place. She couldn’t have possibly known that the world’s relative peace was about to be shattered once again.

“Tag! You’re it!” Panti slaps the back of Keliel’s head before darting through the sand like a fugitive. “Haha! You can’t catch me!” “Hahahahah!” Medyas laughed with his hands over his tummy and fell back on the sand. “I’ll catch you!” Keliel responded, promptly standing on his feet with one hand propped in front. The speed of his legs getting started were so great that his body remained fixed in place for a full second before his feet caught friction. Sand shot behind him like a turret, burying Medyas. “Hey!” He protested, climbing to his feet to chase after his brother. The three siblings raced across the shore, and what was once a criminal persecution became an all-out race within moments.

Just as Keliel approached his sister, Panti realized she was going to get caught and ducked to embrace for impact while covering her eyes. However, Keliel continued to dash past her with Medyas following closely behind. Panti uncovered her eyes to find her brothers competing for bragging rights and the last batch of cereal. Unfortunately for them, she left them to their race while she got a head-start on that box! Huff! Huff! Huff! The boys glanced at each other and grinned. First one to reach the tallest palm tree, as per usual, it was an on-going discussion as to which of the two were the fastest. As they grew closer to the finish line, Keliel switched gears and accelerated through the last stretch. Albeit, it was too much for him to handle, and although the boy won the race, his paid the price in pain as he rammed himself face-first into the palm tree.

“Oww…” He winced silently, hoping his brother didn’t catch such an embarrassing moment. Tears welled in his eyes though as he looked back while rubbing his face, Medyas hadn’t even noticed. The boy had been distracted, watching the horizon intently by the shore, where the sky and the ocean met. “What’s wrong?” Keliel asked, stopping next to his brother to join him in the activity. He should be laying on the floor, laughing and mocking the boy for lack of self-control right now, it wasn’t like him to be so serious -though he was always the most serious of the bunch. Big brothers were silly that way. He didn’t answer.

Medyas remained silently contemplating… something. Keliel squint his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t spot anything of interest. There was nothing but an endless expanse of water as far as the eye could see. Nothing interesting at all. Keliel took a deep breath and exhaled while dropping to the sand with legs spread apart and hands propped behind him. Panti soon joined them with the last bowl of cereal. She sat next to Keliel in the sand in silence. “Paaaantiiii!” Keliel complained. “That was mine!” His sister just smiled as if to say, ‘I know’. She was going to be a sassy girl. Keliel groaned and threw himself back on the sand, now facing the clouds. He was uncomfortable, for his tail was in the way and his back curved over it, but he couldn’t bother to care at this point.

“Kiiiiiids!” Mother called. It was then that Medyas finally turned and faced their mother. A single drop of sweat had formed on the side of his face and made its way just past the ear, but perhaps that was just from all the running around. “I have to go meet your father, it’s important. You’ll be good while I’m gone, right?”

“Yeeess!” Keliel and Panti replied in unison. Medyas was silent, he just nodded slowly. It seemed like he had something to say, but he chose not to. Feeling reassured, mother blew each a kiss and turned to leave. Her boys were incredibly strong for their age, not normal by any standard. She knew they would be safe in the island and take care of their little sister like good boys. She just couldn’t stand to sit around doing nothing. She felt a pang in her chest, she felt that something was about to transpire… Something big…

As soon as she left, her vehicle disappearing into the ocean, Medyas finally spoke. “Panti, can you bring me some water please? I’m reeeeaaally thirsty…” “Okay! the sweet girl happily complied, setting down her bowl on the sand and darting to the kitchen. When the boys were alone, he spoke again. “Keliel…” The boy sat up to look at his brother. “I think someone’s in trouble…” Huh? Keliel tilted his head in confusion. He hadn’t heard anyone calling for help, nor had he seen anything that might raise concern -then again, nothing concerned little Keliel. He just laughed, “Are we role-playing?” The boy climbed to his feet with a grin, “I wanna be the villain this time.”

“No.” Medyas calmly replied. “I’m serious. I think… I think dad’s in trouble… I think mom went to find dad…” “You’re making no sense.” Keliel said. Medyas turned to face the boy with a stern face, “I don’t know how to explain it, okay? I just… feel something… evil…”

“Where?”

Medyas turned away from Keliel and pointed across the ocean, where he had been staring previously -the direction mother went. Finally realizing his brother was seriously worried, Keliel decided he was going to help. “Ok.” “What?” “I’ll go find the bad guy and bring dad back, okay?” Keliel said as he walked towards the shore. Medyas quickly grabbed onto Keliel’s arm, “No! Keliel, it’s dangerous. I have a really bad feeling about this!” “I’ll be fine!” Keliel reassured with a bright smile. Almost enough to convince the boy to let go, but Medyas was the oldest sibling, he knew better. “No!”

“Brother?” Panti had returned with a glass of water, though she had been confused as to why her siblings were getting so worked up. Medyas had been distracted and released Keliel to respond to their sister’s call. “Panti.”

Splash!

Medyas’s heart sank. The boy turned around swiftly, “KELIEL!”

[Celeh]

Seeing as this battle was taking place on Mount Paozu, and her home was located on said mountain, the soldier decided to step in and at least acknowledge the situation. That being said, she could already sense the amount of power that this new presence was putting out was far more than she could handle. Celeh didn't want to admit it, but fighting against an enemy of this caliber was simply unreasonable for her. Even if she powered up to her absolute limits and built her energy up to as much as she could hold, it would probably only be a minor nuisance to this new power.

With that in mind, however, Celeh would not run away. She would not show fear. This was her home, and she'd defend it no matter what it took. If not, she'd die trying. Given the Tyrant's long and storied history with her race, he'd recognize Celeh as a Saiyan the moment she floated down towards the mountainside. She had flown over from the far side of the mountain, and was casually landing. Not hurried, not rushed, not in an aggressive manner at all. Rather, she landed with calmness and confidence. For someone so far out of their league, it would either come off as brash and annoying, or downright crazy.

She landed within speaking distance of the Tyrant, but not within reach of a physical assault, at least...not an immediate assault. Celeh crossed her arms, her Saiyan armor and her tail freely in view. "Did I just hear you correctly? You're planning to take over the Earth? This place is a hot spot for people looking for something to rule." The saiyan couldn't help but chuckle a little. It was really comical that this planet she'd come to love was always under attack by someone or something. He wondered how the planet had survived for so long...especially with monsters like this...and like Akassa..beating down their door every now and then.

"Do you always make such a grand entrance, or is this a special occasion?" Her eyes glanced down the mountainside towards the town that Frieza had completely nuked off the face of the planet. "What sort of empire can you build without any subjects? A bunch of barren rocks?" No doubt she was riling him up, but for what?

[Ethan Snow]

No sooner than did Celeh address the tyrant, clouds of the darkest grey would start to roll up the valley bringing with them falling rain. Directed by their blue haired master, the masses of vaporized water drenched what was left of the town. If there were any survivors, Ethan didn't want them dying from fire. "You know, that is a very good question." Ethan stated as his hovered closer to the ground, remaining aloft on his ethereal surfboard. "Don't you know this planet is kind of a meat grinder to would-be dictators? I mean, really, just look at history. Every single one was either sent packing or met pretty messy end." the boy continued, taking up a position which was on roughly a ninety degree tangent from Celeh, so as to form a right triangle with Frieza as the right angle.

"Besides, even if you're the most powerful, blah blah blah, how are you going to rule the planet without an army? You can't be everywhere at once, heck, you can't even keep the one guy you bright with you under control without threatening him. And don't get me started on that Zarbon guy." Ethan concluded, gesturing to the other Changeling. Having arrived right on Celeh's heels, and having never met the alien before, the boy had no idea what the dynamic was between the dictator and the one he was threatening. In any case he was glad another friendly face had shown up quickly enough to head the problem off before it could escalate to beyond the immediate area.

"Good to see you again ma'am." Ethan added, momentarily looking to Celeh.

-Earlier that day.-

The day was shaping up to be another lazy afternoon in the sun for the shirtless surfer boy as he busied himself with a few minor chores around his boat and then set himself up on the upper deck to catch a few rays and a mid day nap. Hopes of getting that nap however went out the window when his laptop, sitting on the dining room table, started to chime with a message from the venerable mister Brown. etting aside a sandwich he had been nibbling on while he cleaned up the place, Ethan went to the table, seated himself and opened the computer. Mister Brown usually didn't contact him unless it was a matter of some urgency, so Ethan always made sure to drop what ever he was doing for the man's messages.

The news, as was generally the case, was not good. Mere minutes ago there was a disturbance in the area of his friend Ethar's house, a burst of energy that suddenly flared into existence and then vanished, as though a door had been opened and then closed again. The detection of the energy had only been by sheer random chance, a naval vessel operating on the river had had it's ESM equipment pointed inland and detected the event. A report was then dispatched to the admiralty and, of course, a copy just happened to find it's way into mister Brown's hands, whereupon he forwarded it to Ethan. Such was the case with any unusual events that made it onto the government's radar, which thankfully there were few of. This one however seemed more urgent that most as no sooner had Ethan read the message, then another came in indicating that the naval vessel had now monitored a massive explosion further up the river.

Cursing under his breath, Ethan typed a quick reply of only two words, 'On it." Once sent, the shirtless teen bolted from the room, taring down the corridor to his room to retrieve his new music player and headphones. Setting the little device to record, Ethan hung his phones around his neck and headed for the front deck since it was the closest. Once out and airborne, the boy rocketed out across the ocean towards the mountains. At his best speed it would still take a few minutes to get there and in that time anything could be happening.

[Perma]

Perma looked up at his relative with pure hatred and gritted his teeth. “You bastard... Why are you here?!” Kneeling down before the tyrant he punched the ground creating a small crater. Noticing the two newcomers, the Icerian smiled slightly trying to keep Frieza’s attention for a little while. Getting to his feet Perma called out to the two, “Welcome to the party!”

Looking Frieza dead in his eyes as he points his ki at him a thought came to his mind. If Frieza took his attention away from him for a split second he would try and make his way to the woman and young man to join them against Frieza. Turning to the woman Perma braces himself for the inevitable scolding for being brash and stupid.

“He’s ridiculously powerful... I think it skipped a generation.”

[Ethar Luxun]

Frieza was more then slightly aggravated when Perma didnt immediately reply to his 'offer'. "Times up, Shame because I..." He had begun to say, when a new voice grabbed his attention, letting Perma rush over to his allies.

Crossing his arms behind him, Frieza couldnt help but grin as he observed the new arrivals. "Well Well, It seems Earth's motley crew has finally started to arrive. We got a major disappointment of a grandson, a human and a .... Goddamned Monkey! You filthy simians are everywhere! No matter, I killed a half-breed earlier to get here, whats another few deaths to restart my glorious empire!" He said, as Celeh asked him a couple of questions, and the human also asked him a question.

He merely laughed as he replied "I guess it is normal to have some final words, so I will tell you, then I will destroy you. I do not plan to wipe out this planet, just the people who rise up against me. As for rebuilding my army, that will not be an issue once I reassert my dominance." As Ethan mentioned Zarbon, and that made Frieza focus his attention on him. "Oh my, a human was responsible for the death of my 2nd in command? If Zarbon was that weak, I would of killed him myself. But since you have taken care of that for me, I shall repay you in kind... by killing you first."

Frieza then aimed his finger at Ethan,as he said "Then, I will kill the disappointment of a Grandson. THEN, the monkey, so she can join that repulsive vampire monkey I killed earlier. All monkies go to hell they say." as he then fired his signature Death Beam attack directly at Ethan.

[Celeh]

Celeh couldn't hold by a smug sneer as the tyrant insulted her entire race, half-breeds included. She scoffed and shook her head, "You know, if you hadn't nuked one of their cities, the people of this planet might sympathize with you rather than run in terror. They recently overcame a Saiyan Invasion in all out war, and they sent the Saiyans packing. Needless to say, the general populace here has a distaste for my kind just like you do." This probably raised a question in Freiza's mind abut why a Saiyan would show up to defend a planet that hated the species, but she really had no intention of explaining that to him either way. Mostly she was just giving him a small history lesson so he'd have a better understanding of what he was getting into. "The Saiyans that invaded here were on a whole different level from the power you're showing right now. If you can't at least unpack hundreds of times more power...I'd say pack it in and go back to whatever planet you came from. An army built from soldiers from one side of the outer rim to the other under the Saiyan Empire couldn't take this planet. Don't think you'll be the exception."

It probably wasn't wise of her to be talking to Frieza so boldly, but she didn't care. She couldn't fight him. That much, she knew. But she could battle him verbally, at least, and get some small satisfaction out of it. He didn't know what he was getting into. "And to be clear, I know I can't beat you even as you are now. it's not me you should be concerning yourself with." Celeh glanced over at the blue haired young man now and smiled, "It's good to see a friendly, familiar face out here, too. But don't go getting in over your head."

[Ethan Snow]

One constant in the universe that Ethan has always observed is that when there is fighting to be done, people talk, and none talk more than the villains. This Freezer guy was no different. Another thing the boy had come to realize is that things aren't always what they appear to be. The other alien on the scene, the one Ethan had thought to be a belligerent subordinate, seemed to in fact be on their side. Indeed, he could have kicked himself for not recognizing mister Perma sooner. Perhaps his memory of their meeting on the beach a few weeks back was a tad fuzzy. In any case he was glad to see the other alien.

His attention though remained on Frieza, the boy holding his board in a hover, maintaining the right angle relative to Celeh so that he could not target both of them at once. This proved to be the prudent course of action as while the two shot verbal barbs back and forth, the alien decided that the shirtless boy was the greater of the two threats, or perhaps simply a good opening sacrifice. In any case, as the little, pointy headed alien gabbed on, he directed his menacing finger at the blue haired teen and of all things, continued to talk.

'Holy crap this guy just goes on and on.' Ethan thought to himself, only taking a moment to grunt and nod to Celeh for her warning that the fight might be a tough one. Ethan had already surmised this, though he knew his weakness could be crippling if identified and exploited, he had no intention of advertising it. If there was a lucky hit, it would find the boy's abs steeled and ready. Thankfully though, the little monster had something else in mind that Ethan wouldn't need his muscles to block. No, the charging of energy into his finger could only be an energy attack of some kind, so Ethan would employ his surfboard to block it. While Frieza finished his threats, giving Ethan plenty of time to react, the boy tensed up, tapping into his hidden reserves of energy to essentially double his fighting abilities. The moment Frieza's final syllable was leaving his mouth and the energy shot forth in a pencil thin beam, Ethan was already in motion.

The shirtless boy kicked his board nose up, to present it's belly to the incoming attack, and then flipped himself over on top of it, grabbing hold of the nose above his head to maintain the energy flow. He'd used this tactic once before, to black a barrage of energy blasts from Frieza's henchman Zarbon and expected a similar assault this time. Instead the boy's board was hit by a single beam of intense power that likely would have cut through it had he not prepared himself. Still, the attack was strong and Ethan had to use considerable concentration to maintain the shield. Hanging off the back of his board as he was, the brash teenager reasoned after weathering the attack, he could afford a quick retort, and called out.

“Oooo. What was that, a slap? Zarbon at least hurt me a little.” the boy yelled over the top of his board, hoping to goad the alien into doing something foolish.

[Ethar Luxun]

After traveling through a considerable amount of space, Whis's travel cube had emerged in Ethar's sparring room. "We have arrived my lord. Ethar. Goku." The angel said, looking towards his master, and the two travellers that came with them. "Alright! Let me at Frieza! I've been dying to go for another round with him!" The spikey hair saiyan said, all pumped up for a fight. "No Goku, this is not your timeline anymore. Ethar was bad enough in disturbing our timeline, and we dont need you messing things up even more." He said, holding the Saiyan back.

"Besides, Im curious to see if these mortals can actually defeat this version of Frieza. If they can, they show potential...but wait, Whis, Can't they sense us in here?" The god of destruction, Beerus asked him. Smiling, the Angel replied "No Lord Beerus, thanks to Ethar's magical talisman he set up somewhere here, no one can sense energies inside his abode. A very useful artifact. However... Ethar, you need to get going. You are needed." Whis added, as Ethar gave the angel an odd look. He was wondering how the angel knew about what he had done on this planet. Were they spying on him and the other fighters, just incase?

Ethar nodded anyways to the angel and made his way out of the cube, which seemingly vanished behind him. Clutching his fist, Ethar made his way upstairs, and was greeted with a partially blocked hallway. "What the... What happened?!" He asked, as he moved the debris aside, and saw his home had been blasted apart, and fairly recently to. "This must be Frieza's doing!" He said, as he was about to sense where the Tyrant had gone to, when his ears picked up some weak crying, and the smell of blood. His eyes grew wide, as he quickly looked around for the source of both, and he came to a pile of debris near what was Summers's room. "Oh no...No no no..." He started to say, starting to panic as he quickly, but carefully started to take apart the pile until he started to see something bloody underneath.

Finally.... the debris removed, and he saw the bloodied body of the young succubi that was living with him...and she had a painful looking hole in her chest. "S-Summers!" He said, as he quickly picked her up, causing her to whine as her breathing was extremely shallow. "Ethar...." She started to say, but Ethar shushed her as he said "Save your strength... Ill get you a Senzu bean, and you will be fine, just hang in there..." as he turned to where his kitchen was, with the young woman in his arms. Seeing it was destroyed, for the most part, his attention was turned back to the succubi who placed a bloodied hand on his cheek. "Don't worry for me....but....tell my bunbun... I love him...and I will see him again..." She said, before she became limp in his arms. "S-Summers? Summers!" Ethar said, trying to wake her up. He felt her energy had gone completely.

Tears started to well up in his eyes, as one of his best friends, who he treated like his own daughter, had passed away in his arms. "No...Summers...come back..." He said softly, as his tears fell off of his face onto hers.

For a few moments, Ethar cried over Summers's lifeless body as his thoughts turned back to Frieza, who had taken his friend's life. "Frieza..." He started to say as his power started to fluctuate to new levels. Debris started to slowly float off of the ground as his hair tried to change to a silver colour, and stand up. "Frieza...." He said again as rage and anger swelled up inside of Ethar as he silently vowed to avenge Summers's death. "FRRRIIIEEEZZAAA!" Ethar screamed as his aura suddenly burst out in a silver colour, reaching towards the sky. His Hair stood up and turned a solid silver colour as his power level soared to 1,121,120.

The Silver Super Saiyan had been reborn.

Had he not been so enraged, Ethar might of noticed that a new appendage, a Saiyan tail, had emerged from his backside, ripping a hole in his jeans.

He quickly sensed out where Frieza was, and noticed 2 other energy signatures nearby. Ethan and Celeh were already engaging him. He gently put Summers's lifeless body on the ground ,and bolted into the sky, soaring towards the battle

"FRRRIIIEEEZZAAA!" He yelled, intending on turning the Acrosian inside out.

(Super Saiyan Transformation Unlock)

[Ethar Luxun]

Seeing that the Earthling had seemingly blocked his attack with a board of sorts, then proceeded to goat him into doing something rash. Frieza was more intelligent then the human was about to realize, as he said "Considering I was only using about 10% of my power, I would sincerely hope so." as he put his hand behind his back and smirked wickedly.

As Celeh spoke, giving him a brief lesson he didnt really care for, there was one bit that made him smile. "A race of Humans beat back a Saiyan invasion? That is just more proof that you monkies really are an inferior species. Especially if you cant even beat humans. Truly pathetic and weak." He said, as Celeh goated him on as well.

This made him a bit miffed since he didnt like to be taken as a joke, which was what the monkey and human were trying to do. But as he uncrossed his arms, he felt a new presence from the mountain where he was, and saw a large silver light. Glancing towards the mountain, he heard somebody yell his name, and saw a figure approching the battle scene. "Well well, it seems the Vampire Monkey survived, somehow... And it looks like he has a new hair style to. Marvelous. Now I can wipe you out all at once!" He said as Frieza's aura burst into view as his power began to rise up rapidly.

The Aura quickly vanished, as a taller, slimmer form of the Acrosian stood in its place, with a power level of 2,500,000.

"So, which one of you three will be the first to die by my hand? Human, Monkey, or Vampire Monkey?"

[Celeh]

Celeh was playing the situation cool. Much like Ethan, she didn't intend to get the battle going too quickly. She was content to let the fight escalate at a slower pace as to buy time for more reinforcements to show up. After all, before Ethar arrived in a fit of rage, their power and numbers were sorely lacking in the 'ability to defeat an intergalactic tyrant' department. But, she gave a curt smile and put a hand on her hip as not only did Ethar rush to the scene with an aura and a power that Celeh hadn't quite seen before, but Frieza transformed as if to answer his arrival. The difference in their power was clear, but the soldier had a feeling that reasoning with Ethar was out of the question. She almost wondered what had made him so angry. Something clearly had him upset beyond measure.

That aside, the soldier chuckled at the emperor and waved a hand dismissively, "Damn! So you've got the power to back up your claims after all. I'm impressed, but not surprised. I'm no threat to you. We both know that. I think you have more pressing concerns right now, anyway." Either Celeh was out of her mind or she was stone cold and completely in control. In truth, it was a bit of both, but nobody else would be able to discern that. The truth was, Celeh had faced grim circumstances like this before and she threw her life away the last time. This time she wouldn't be so reckless, but that didn't mean she wouldn't stand here in support of her comrades. And it also meant that she damn sure wouldn't stand by without saying a word on their behalf. She had faith in them, as awkward and goofy as some of them were. There was one person that hadn't shown up yet, though, and it had Celeh concerned.

Her attention shifted back to what was directly in front of her, though, and her mind raced. Silver? Why is he silver? Does his other half alter the way the form works or looks? Still, his power is clearly on that level. The golden power is well within his grasp...but this is different somehow. Is he being overcome by it just like she was? Does this power do that to everyone?

[Ethan Snow]

"Buddy, if that was ten percent of your power, this fight is only going to take about ten minutes... And I'm not talking those nineteen episode long minutes either." Ethan joked, intending to keep things light now, seeing as taunting the teeny tyrant wasn't working too well. Heaving weathered the beam attack without damage and without further action on the alien's part, the shirtless boy flipped himself back over on his board, looking through it's translucent body to ensure he wasn't been snuck up on, and once he saw that the coast was proverbially clear, leveled the construct out and once more stood erect. Cocky as he sometimes was, the teen would have by now been showing off with his arms folded behind his head, however he also heard what Celeh was saying, continuing to try and inform Frieza that attempting to take Earth would be both a waste of his time and quite possibly his doom. Continuing to follow her lead in seeking a diplomatic solution, although he would really like nothing more than to punch the smug alien in his pointy face, the boy held his distance and managed to get out a few words before they were interrupted by a raving mad man who looked suspiciously like Ethar wearing a funky, silver, disco wig.

"You should listen to her you know. The Saiyans weren't sitting around idle while you were in limbo. They amassed quite the army and just a hand full of us..." Ethan paused to gesture back at city. "...managed to send them packing. Oh it wasn't only us either, if there's one thing us Humans are good at, it's making friends, and boy do we have some powerful ones. Perhaps you should take a moment and think about that. Wouldn't you rather have us as friends?..." It was at this point Ethan was cut off by the afore mentioned disco destroyer.

"Or you know, you could just do that I suppose..." the boy grumbled to himself, sighed and folded his arms over his chest. Continuing to hover atop his board, Ethan could see that Ethar wasn't going to allow a peaceful solution. Looking to Celeh he shrugged and called out to her, even as he tapped into his own reserves of energy. "Well, with disco inferno here I suppose continuing to talk is out of the question."

[Ethar Luxun]

With his new rage burning inside of him, Ethar saw and sense that Frieza transformed but wasnt quite focusing on him.

Ethar was going to make sure to take he opening while he still could, before the chance was gone. But while Ethar's mind was clouded by extreme rage, Ethar could recall bits on his opponent from historical lessons back on his home on Nor. Frieza was a mutant, even to his own kind, had an extraordinarily high power, and could survive in space.

He was also known to be ruthless, but he also lacked the ability to sense power levels. "If Im right, Frieza will not be expecting new power I've gotten... Dont worry Summers, I will avenge your death, even if it kills me." He thought to himself as he balled up his fist. And when he got close enough, Ethar used Zanzoken to increase his momentum, which inturn, would increase the power of his punch.

If his quick attack was successful, and his theory was right, he would catch the tyrant off guard and send him flying. IF this was the case, Ethar would give chase, and attempt to slam punches into the Acrosians head. If Frieza was going to be ruthless...

Then so would Ethar...