The Tyrant Emerges! (Saga/Open)

[Ethar Luxun]

Frieza couldnt help but smile as Ethan seeemd to talk down the saiyans as well. Something he actually liked, but since the human was an instrument in Zarbon's demise, he couldnt let the poor boy live. "You know boy, You would of made an excellent soldier in my army. But your talk of friendship is making me feel ill. And I have no place for that in my new empire" He said as he looked over to Celeh as she spoke. He held up his finger again, a ball of energy formed at his tip again as he aimed his finger at the boy while he stood on his surfboard.

"It doesnt matter what hair colour you monkies have on, or what ever you filthy simians do. I will exterminate all..." He started to say, But Ethar seemed to use a technique that made him even faster, and the hybrid's face smashed right into his face with new and tremendous force that did indeed catch him off guard.

"What the hell?!" He said, as he tried from the sudden hard hit, but the Hybrid was ontop of him, trying to smash his face in. But Frieza wouldnt have any of them, and quickly raised his arms to protect himself. "Why do you have so much power?!" He said, as he wouldt try to get Ethar off guard and use his tail to knock the hybrid aside.

IF that was successful, He would quickly fire multiple beams of deadly energy at the hybrid, hoping for a quick kill against the creature that attacked him.

[Celeh]

Celeh had little else to say. She had spoken on behalf of the Earthlings and clearly warned Frieza of what was to come. If the tyrant refused to take a hint, all that was left was for the warriors of Earth to suit up and boot him out on his head. Of course, that was much easier said than done. The galactic emperor showed he had far more power than anyone could have anticipated. In the end, though, Celeh was still confident that her friends...few in number as they were...could overtake him. She slowly backed off, floating calmly back while facing Frieza. During her motion to get away from the immediate vicinity of the battle, Ethar came rocketing in with golden fury and smashed head-first into the invader. Her eyes widened, What is that damn fool doing? Since when can he achieve the golden power? And even if he can, he's being far too reckless! She scoffed and crossed her arms once more, looking on as the battle continued. Calling out to Ethar seemed pointless right now. Whatever had put him in this state of rage was in control. A cold chill crept up Celeh's spine. This was giving her an uneasy feeling...like a certain time before when someone else she knew lost control and was consumed by the golden power. She knew that it didn't happen to everyone, but...his anger seemed to be in control. What if he was the same?

[Ethan Snow]

It seemed, in spite of both his and Celeh's quite measured attempts at diplomacy, that the tiny tyrant wanted nothing more than to incinerate the shirtless, blue haired teen, using what now appeared to be his favored technique, a pencil thin beam he would launch from his finger. Ethan however wasn't going to just let that happen to himself, as masochistic as the boy could sometimes be, he wasn't suicidal, besides blood was never his thing. Holding on to the adrenalin rush that was still coursing through his veins, as soon as the little alien menaced him with that offending finger again, Ethan tipped his board nose up to block once more. The attack never came however as Ethar continued his uncoordinated assault, distracting the alien for the moment. Celeh wasn't talking anymore either, though she was holding her distance and given the momentary wide-eyed expression, she was surprised by Ethar's attack, or possibly his appearance. Ethan did have to admit, the look certainly was striking. And speaking of striking, it seemed that the time for talk was about over as if this alien was as powerful as had been claimed, Ethar might need his help and Ethan wasn't going to let the other young man fight alone, no matter how irrational he was acting.

Preferring physical combat to ranged, Ethan tipped his board forward once more and rode and invisible wave forward at fantastic speed, pouring on all he could in short order so as to take full advantage of the distraction Ethar was providing. Arcing in a circle around the two combatants while spiraling in, Ethan made his approach on Freiza's back side while the alien was launching his volley of blasts, right fist reared back to smash into the back of the diminutive creature's head as he sailed by. Should the strike succeed, Ethan intended to pirouette on his board and glide backwards as he gauged the results of the blow, his right arm returning to a high guarding position to match his left.

{Note, Effective PL with weights: 211,095 and 281,460 without weights.}

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar was so filled with rage, he was unable to see Ethan swooping around to take on Frieza from behind. He was also blinded enough that he didnt see Frieza's tail swing into the picture. It collided hard with Ethar's side, sending him off balance.

Ethar was knocked aside, and tried to quickly regain his footing. But Frieza's follow up attack caught him square in the chest, causing explosions to erupt right on him, causing Ethar to sprawl to the ground.

To others, it would look like Frieza had killed Ethar. But he had just been knocked silly for a moment, as Ethar would soon get up onto his hands and knees, then eventually get up to his feet, revealing the blast area on his chest. Flesh had been seared away, blood pouring down his body, but he was still up and going. Adrenaline? Perhaps.

Ethar grabbed his tattered shirt, ripped it off of him, leaving him topless, and threw it down to the ground. Eye candy for anyone nearby that fancied him, or would fancy him. His body went right to work starting to repair the damage Frieza had done to him, though by all rights, if Ethar was a regular human, he would of probably been killed by the shock now from his injury.

Without saying a word, Ethar started to charge up energy in his hands, forming two glowing orbs. What was he charging for?

(Charge 1)

[Ohkara Minamaru]

Victorious in his blasting the monkey of the attacking two, Frieza took a second to admire his work as the man fell. However, he’d be to pre-occupied to notice the blue-haired one creeping up behind to smash a mighty fist into the back of the Icerian’s head. Stumbling forwards, Frieza’s hand rose, and he let out a growl, ”What an annoyance! You humans really are pests!”

Crossing his arms, he’d quickly spin around, his tail lashing outwards, aiming to strike the man’s midsection. With speed to his advantage, he’d keep his momentum, continuing to spin and aim a second powerful kick to Ethan’s back, intending to send him falling from the sky. Though he was occupied, he hadn’t missed Ethar’s return to battle, or the blast forming in his hand. With a smirk, he quickly wiggled a finger at him, ”Oh, and don’t think I’ve forgotten about how durable you filthy monkeys seem to be!” pushing his finger into the sky, a massive ball of energy would from above his body. As quickly as it formed, there was no doubt it wasn't full power, still if it connected with the Earth, it would do much more than just scar the soil…

Laughing maniacally, he brought his hand downwards, pointing his finger at Ethar, and the purple sphere followed, descending at him, eclipsing the sun over his head. ”Better think fast! One wrong move and this will be the last battle for all of you!”


(Death Ball; Roughly 1,800,000 PL on release.)

[Celeh]

Celeh's mind raced when she saw that enormous orb looming in the sky over the Earth. Ethar had taken a heavy hit, and it was clear that he and Ethan would struggle against Freiza in his current form. She didn' know if she could be the deciding difference in the battle, but after seeing that Death Ball, Celeh knew she had no choice but to act. 

Her hands were shaking. She couldn't hide her fear now. Her teeth were gritted, too. Celeh had died in a situation very similar to this one once before. Her last moments had been laying on her back watching her impending doom up above. But this time...


"This time will be different." She muttered under her breath and clenched her fists. Her aura began to gush upwards and engulf her starting from her feet and then flowing upward. Aquamarine energy swirled and flared wildly, her uneasy emotions lending themselves to the volatility of her energy. She raised both of her hands into the air and gathered all the energy she could muster into them. She didn't have a fancy beam technique to use, so she intended to fire her signature technique with both hands. Ten nova bullets, one from each finger and thumb, were being prepared as she stared defiantly, vehemently, and determinedly at the galactic emperor.

When she reached full power and her ki had gathered to fruition in her fingertips, she fired her barrage of Nova Bullets at the Death Ball.



(OOC: On mobile, so can't do the pl math, but activated x2 and used Nova Scattershot. I might be missing the tech as I don't remember the exact name lol.)

[Ethan Snow]

Success!

Ethan's evasive approach and high speed worked, while Ethar provided a distraction in taking a tail strike that landed him on his butt, the shirtless teen was able to swing in and smash his fist into the back of the little alien's bulbous head. In some circles such an underhanded attack was considered highly illegal as it carried with it the possibility of seriously injuring if not killing one's target. Ethan though had no compunction against using it however given they were quite probably fighting for the lives of everyone on the planet now, and if Freiza was indeed as powerful as claimed, one rabbit punch wasn't going to kill him. Still, as Ethan turned back to see the results of the punch he was hoping for a little more than some grumbling about being annoying, especially since he'd hit the alien about as hard as he could. 'Holy crap what'd I just do?' the boy thought to himself as he realized he might be even more outclassed than he was in the fight with Zarbon. Ethan didn't have any more time to think about it however as no sooner he the boy tuned and formed the first thought then did Freiza cut the distance between them in the blink of an eye, smashing that powerful tail across the teen's midsection.

Tensed and ready as he was, fully determined not to be caught off guard, Ethan's abdominals were still no match for the little monster's strength. At barely an eighth of the alien's power, Ethan had no chance to stand up against the power that just plowed into his stomach, the muscled seemingly shattering on impact. As the boy's abs caved and his guts took the rest of the blow, the shirtless, blue haired teen let out a hoarse, gagging sound and started to double over, one shot from the tyrant and all Ethan's body wanted to do was throw up. The difference in their speed and strength was so phenomenal though that Ethan didn't get the chance to pull away from his opponent, Freiza propelled him away on his own with a swift kick to the back that hurt almost as much as the tail to the gut.

The kick launched Ethan right off of his board which in turn promptly vanished as it was no longer in contact with the boy's body. In an instant, at least that's what it seemed like to Ethan, he was laying on the ground, amidst some rubble, quite possibly a building he'd gone through on the way down, with a deafening ringing in his ears, the same kind experienced by people after a being subjected to a flash bang grenade. It took him a few moments to get his baring's, however once he did, the boy noticed that he was now on his back, in a street, or at least it was a street at one time, now it resembled a bombed out warzone. His stomach ached like hell and it was a miracle he hadn't thrown up, though he still felt like it would happen at any moment. His back also hurt and it was difficult to breath. There were some bruises on his shoulders and arms from his trip through the building, but otherwise, his aching middle not withstanding, he wasn't in too bad a shape. Then there was the giant purple thing in the sky. Through the haze of his still clearing mind, Ethan sat up and could see Celeh hurling small energy projectiles at it. He didn't know what it was but if she was shooting at it and not at the alien, then it must be dangerous, right? Where was Ethar? Were they still fighting? Stumbling to his feet, Ethan tried to think fast, though things were still a bit foggy. The best he could think to do was follow Celeh's lead and attack the purple sphere before it landed, so that was what he was going to do. Looking to a fire hydrant, Ethan extended his hand to it and in an instant the top blew off, allowing the high pressure water contained in the pipeline to escape. Closing his fist at the gushing water to cement his control, the teen looked back up to the sky and  thrust his arm upwards, extending his fingers in a blade like motion. Following the command, the flow of water from the hydrant formed into a razor sharp spear and launched skyward like a sonic javelin, streaking up to impale the descending ball.

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar was still charging up when Frieza formed a planet killer and launched it at him. He could feel the very power from it, and knew that he had to counter it, or it was game over for everyone. "Damn you Frieza!" He said, as he pushed the two energy balls together, and pushed the energy into one hand.

Focusing everything he had, and then he even pushed some of his very life force into the attack, he put up two fingers to his forehead and continued to focus what he could. In the corner of his eye, he saw Celeh and Ethan doing what they can against the blast, but those attacks alone wouldn't be enough to stop the planet killer. "Heres goes nothing!" He said, as he aimed his fingers at the ball, trying to aim for it AND Frieza at the same time. "SPECIAL BEAM CANNON!" He roared, as Ethars most powerful attack erupted from his fingers, and burst out a spiraling beam of energy that soared up at Frieza and his energy blast.

Ethar had no idea if his charged up attack, combined with Ethan's and Celeh's, would even stop the monster. He could only hope that his most powerful technique would overwhelm the planet killer, and spare them all death for just a few moments longer. But what was bugging him the most, was where Ohkara was. She was the strongest fighter he knew, but she wasn't present...where could she be?

[Ohkara Minamaru]

As the sphere of doom descended upon the Earth, nature itself bent from its enormous pressure. Trees began to push backwards, the tides of lakes nearby grew high, the wildlife was quick to flee from the area. Above it all, was Frieza, rising higher by the second, a hand outstretched, but palm pointing at the ball to direct it further towards its target. There was a smirk on his face as the ball splashed with ten points of energy. Upon each impact it rippled, growing a bit more unstable each time, but it was obvious it would take more.

Then, a spear of water smashed into it, the high pressure caused the ball to act like a finger against a water balloon, warping its shape under its own force, but still, the ball would press on. Frieza let out a loud, cocky laugh at their struggle, ”Hahaha! This isn’t even my true power, and you all struggle! Seems conquering this wretched planet will be even easier than I thought!” he boomed.

Suddenly a bright spiraling beam of energy whizzed high into the sky, striking the ball directly in line with the jet of water. The sphere bounced back just a little, and the smirk was wiped off Frieza’s face. Growing unstable, the ball began to wiggle, and then violently exploded in the air. As the energy bursted outwards, it gave a beautiful firework-esk display, and sent out a heavy shockwave, the jolt enough to lift loose things from the ground, and knock out any windows nearby; if there were a car nearby, then it would have surely overturned.

Even Frieza was jolted back, though the energy would mask him from view from them for a few moments, and he’d take advantage of it. Descending in the blink of an eye, he landed on the ground and pushed though the foliage, hiding himself for a few moments to get his thoughts straight, and more importantly, set his sights back on that pest that had blindsided him. The blue-haired surfer boy. And Frieza knew exactly where he was.

Stepping out of the cover, in front of him, with one arm crossed and a hand on his chin, was Freiza, and there was a smirk on his face; of course, he was as cocky as ever, ”Not every day does someone take me by surprise… But don’t worry, I won’t let that happen again. It truly is a shame, though… Such a talent, left to die right alongside you. Ohhoho!” he laughed, “ You’re death will be fitting though, I assure you,” he told Ethan, sounding both humored and confident in tone, ”Like a wet rag, I’ll wring the life out of you myself. And I’ll enjoy every second of it!”

[Celeh]

At the possible expense of exhausting herself, Celeh would begin charging her signature attack yet again. She didn't release it this time. The tyrant seemed all to relaxed now, like he'd won some great victory already and was basking in the spoils of his pillaging. It made the saiyan grind her teeth in indignation. But the combined attacks from her allies caused the giant ball of energy to burst. Celeh wasn't prepared for such a sudden explosion. The shockwave sent her scooting backward and then slamming into a tree. She grunted and kept her footing, but it's clear she'd been staggered from the impact. Her eyes never lowered from the invading Arcosian.

She stood upright after she got her balance and her breath back. The energy she'd been charging before had been lost. Celeh took a deep breath and recentered herself. Ethan and Ethar seemed to be handling the tyrant just fine for the time being. Her blasts had made a very small impact on the gigantic energy ball, but the others had done enough to make it unstable and caused it to burst. If that wasn't a sign of things being in their favor, she didn't know what was. The idea that this monster might have more power in reserve was concerning, but Celeh had a feeling that he wasn't the only one without their full strength on display. For now, she stood back and waited. She couldn't do anything right now without making a move that was too risky...

[Ethan Snow]

Success! With their powers combined, the three warriors managed to fend off the giant ball of death which had moments before been descending towards the city. The gigantic sphere popped like an oversized balloon, expelling it's stored power in an almost harmless display of colored light. Of course car alarms across the island were now going off and anyone still caught outside was lightly tossed to the ground by the shock wave of the explosion, including Ethan as he was standing more or less under it and was still a little woozy from his initial impact with the ground. Deposited right on his bottom, the boy gazed up at the last remnants of the light show as they dissipated in the atmosphere. Their passing restored an unobstructed view of the sky and with it... nothing.

"What?.... Where did he go?" Ethan blurted out and hauled himself back to his feet, one hand rubbing his still sore midsection. Looking about as he stood in the middle of the street, Ethan couldn't see their adversary anywhere, just the crumbled building to his left, a wooded park to his right and the street ahead of him. Looking to where he'd spotted Celeh moments earlier the boy called out. "Is it over? Did we just blow him up with his own att..." his questioning words were interrupted mid sentence by the tyrant's familiar voice. Turning on the spot to his right, Ethan faced the park and saw the alien strutting out of the wooded area as if he owned the place, well not yet anyway and not ever if Ethan and his friends had anything to say about it. The diminutive lizard-like alien continued to approach the shirtless boy, addressing him directly, seeming to ignore the other two, though Ethan still hadn't seen Ethar since his not so grand entrance.

Thinking a little more clearly now, Ethan turned fully to face the Freiza as he spoke, his keen mind latching on to every syllable and analyzing everything he picked up about the creature. Clearly the most defining feature of this alien was his arrogance, it wafted off of the tiny tyrant like the odor of month old rotting fish. Next was his general ignorance of what had transpired on Zarbon's visit. And third, he'd singled Ethan himself out for special attention. It was perhaps possible, Ethan thought, that they could use these three traits to their advantage, although it would not be without substantial risk to the blue haired boy. Taking his hand away from his stomach, the boy grinned back at the alien and tenses up his impressive musculature, exuding as much confidence as was possible.

"Heh, you think so huh?" Ethan asked, making sure to sound every bit as arrogant at Freiza himself. "Plenty bigger than you have tried shorty, but if you are looking for a little mono-a-mono, then I'm game. It'll be fun to wipe that smirk off of your face." Ethan continued and then quite nonchalantly held a hand up to Freiza and turned to address Celeh, still pumping out ever bit of artificial arrogance his teenaged body could produce. "Hey Celeh, why don't you go find Ethar and tell him to relax, I got this. Tell him it's going down just like Zarbon." the boy called out before turning back to the tyrant. He was fairly certain Freiza wouldn't interrupt him, the monster's ego was humongous and what would be sweeter then letting this brash boy have a little fun before crushing him, right?

'Man, I sure hope I'm reading this guy right.' Ethan thought to himself. He was counting on Freiza's ego to keep him centered on himself and to ignore both Celeh and Ethar, especially since Ethan had just called the alien out for a one on one fight. He was also counting on the fact that Freiza knew nothing of how they defeated Zarbon, since he did not even know Zarbon had been killed, he could not know of the circumstances and that Ethan had played decoy, much like he was planning to do now. And third, he was counting on Ethar having enough self control to get his disco inferno rage throttled down enough to know what the plan was and be able to help out. Celeh was a wild card, from his meeting with her on the beach some time ago he knew she wasn't as strong as him, but strength wasn't everything and if there was an opportunity for her to help, he was sure she would find it. Only two big things worried Ethan, the first was the possibility that Freiza might be strong enough to mop the floor with faster than they could set their plan in motion. In which case, this show of bravado would probably go down  as the biggest fool's gambit in history. Second was the possibility that Ohkara might be too far away to help them. Oh he was sure by now Mister Brown was ringing her cell phone, emailing and plastering up urgent messages on every digital billboard on the planet to get her attention, but if she was simply too far away and this monster was too strong even for both he and Ethar, then they were doomed. His only option would be to buy as much time as possible, and if that meant pain and suffering, he'd just have to endure it.

Sweat was already glistening on the boy's body as he stared down his opponent and clenched his fists. It was a combination of his nerves and the strain of keeping up the amount of power he was putting out. The Rush was only supposed to be used in bursts but he had been using it for a few minutes strait now. Ethan hoped though that Freiza wasn't familiar enough with humans to know a nervous sweat from one of pure physical strain. "So, how about we do this like gentlemen, with this..." The boy said bringing one fist up into it's usual high, defensive position. "... and this." he added, bringing the other up as well.

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar smiled as his quick and powerful attack caused the Tyrants attack to xplode on itself, rendering it harmless to others, though he to was knocked back with the shockwave. It caused him to tumble to the ground, but he landed on his feet.

He saw the Frieza had moved out of sight to recuperate his focus, and his attention moved back to his friends. He saw Ethan was alright, and Celeh was as well, this allowed him to sigh in relief and allowed him to focus himself as well. As his mind cleared, he felt he had something new about him, and looked behind himself. A tail? How did he get a tail? It felt.... strange.

His ears heard Frieza's voice again, being cocky as per the usual, stating that he wasnt even at his fullest power level yet, and Ethan was rising up to challenge him, one on one. A potentially fatal challenge on his friends part.

His mind tried to figure out a way to end this fight as quickly as possible without the loss of any life on his friends part, then an idea clicked in his head. "Well Frieza..." Ethar said, as he walked closer to teh group, into view of the others. "... We got something in common then. Im only at 10% of my full power, Allow me to show you what I mean." He said, as he placed his hands at his side.

He gazed over to Celeh with a smile, as he said to her, with the intent of letting Frieza hear him. "If I lose control Celeh, Dont hesitate to stop me at any cost...Even if you have to kill me."

Closing his eyes, red glyphs suddenly formed around Ethar, as they started to spin around him rapidly. "Hrrrrrrgh....." He started to say, as those who could sense power levels, and anyone else in the area, could feel Ethar's power start to rise at a frightening pace. 2 million... 3 Million...

Something about Ethar was changing drastically, as his his aura looked like it flared up, but not in a regular red or silver colour... Ethar's aura was golden in colour! His hair started to grow longer, and more spiked. Its colour slowly changed from silver to the gold colour that even Celeh feared.

To everyone, even Frieza, Ethar was seemingly transforming to a power that no one had even witnessed before! A higher and more deadly version of 'The golden power' that Akassa had shown off years ago when she invaded Earth.

Higher and higher, Ethar's power was rounding the 10 million PL marker, and actually didnt show any signs of slowing down! "Gods above.... Please let this work..." Ethar thought.

(Technique: Illusion Magic)

[Ohkara Minamaru]

” Ohohoho!” Frieza laughed, an idle hand covering his mouth, ”I don’t think, boy. I know. I’ve conquered whole galaxies, and not once was there someone that didn’t claim to be the best. I am the best of the best, Emperor Frieza, the conqueror of the Universe!” he boasted proudly, obviously not turned off by Ethan’s words. He let the blue-haired boy make his call to help, and was honestly surprised that he planned to fight him one on one.

”Your foolish request will cost you dearly,” he told him, taking a stance. However, the mood was changed as the monkey stepped back into the picture. Unlike the blue-haired one, this boy spouted arrogant pride, and it got on the Icer’s nerves.

”Ten-percent!? That’s blasphemous! You’re easily disposed of, shall I show you?” Suddenly the Saiyan burst with a colorful display, his energy rising higher and higher, and stepped out behind a light of gold with a flowing length of matching hair. And those cyan eyes. ”Those eyes…” he snarled.

Looking from Ethar to Ethan, Frieza held a finger out to him, ”Seems your comrade has other plans for us. I suppose the time for games is over.”

Balling his hands into fists, Freiza let out a piercing howl, his energy too increasing. Though the change wasn’t as drastic as the Saiyan’s, the Icer would step out of his own wall of purple light, revealing his muscles had expanded to twice their original size.

Frieza, 100% Full Power
Power level: 5,000,000

He’d smile brightly, his confidence only seeming to have increased with his power, now boasting a whopping five million for anyone that could feel it. ”Now then, where were we?” he asked, then looked over to Ethar, ”Ah yes, the monkey with the new hairdo!”

In the blink of an eye he’d close the gap between them, lashing out with two powerful kicks and a spinning tail-whip to follow it up. If Ethar was as strong as he was boasting to be, he’d have no trouble dodging the attacks; however, if they were successful, at such a high power, he’d be in for a whole world of hurt.

(Your attempt at intimidation has failed. You've unlocked a special event!)

[Celeh]

So, this was it. She had believed in her allies until now, and she wanted to continue believing. She was still unaware that Ethar's little spurt of power was just an illusion, so even though Freiza seemed to have the upper hand in terms of raw strength, she still believed Ethar could fight evenly with the tyrant if he had help from someone a little stronger than herself. But the power scaling of this fight had gone completely out of her reach. She knew for certain that if she tried to fight Freiza or counter one of his attacks, it would be like throwing a grain of sand at a planet. The insignificance couldn't really be compared. She floated up off the ground once more and began to back out of the fighting area. She knew that the whole planet could be gone in an instant. Celeh wasn't unfamiliar with this level of power. Mement Mor had seen similar clashes and devastation. The planet didn't survive.

And so, relegated to the sidelines, she crossed her arms and stared on, watching hopefully, but with a grim feeling in the pit of her stomach that she couldn't shake. It was like the past was repeating itself in a way. This time she didn't have anyone to fight with on the sidelines, though. She was merely a spectator.

[Ethan Snow]

For a few moments it actually seemed like thing were going to go to plan, Ethan had managed to capture Frieza's attention, made it through his challenge and the little alien seemed quite willing to engage him in pure fisticuffs. Then Ethar's ego had to ruin everything, as usual. It really shouldn't have surprised him at this point, because if there was one constant in the universe, it was Ethar's ability to never do anything to plan and to always let his ego get in the way. Ethan really did underestimate his compatriot's ability to screw things up. Had Ethar just followed Ethan's lead, Frieza would have been kept occupied giving the boy the pasting of a life time while Ethar would have had the time and opportunity to use his ridiculous disco inferno powers to land what would hopefully be a killing blow. But no, instead that opportunity has been wasted, and with Ethan having no real chargeable technique of his own other than his Shakka blast, and Ethar being about as tough as a wet tissue compared to him, there was no way the plan was going to work with their rolls reversed.

Grumbling the word “Idiot” under his breath, Ethan looked on with dismay. Frieza likewise seemed just as disappointed but did not dismiss nor shy away from the new challenger. Indeed Ethan now seemed to be of secondary priority on the tiny tyrant's list of things to kill. Worse still, Ethar's ego was now getting them in even worse trouble as it had prompted Frieza to power up to an even more powerful form. With little he could do to stop the impending massacre, Ethan looked back to Frieza, held his arms out and gave the alien a quick bow, excusing himself from the engagement and in a rather annoyed tone stated “Be my guest.” Following that, the boy formed his board under his feet and lifted off, pulling away so as not to get caught in the exchange.

“Mister Brown, if you can hear me, we are going to need a new plan.” the teen whispered just loud enough for his phone to hear him, knowing that the digital wizard was always listening to the boy's cellular phone during engagements such as this. With his plan off the rails and Ethar likely about to get himself killed for no reason other than to stroke his own ego, Ethan didn't know what to do. Spotting Celeh still looking on, the teen maneuvered in her direction while Frieza set to work dismantling their companion.

“We need to come up with a new plan.” he whisper once close enough to the Saiyan. “I was going to keep mister frosty busy while Ethar built up power, but the plan won't work the wrong way around. He's not as tough as I am and I can't put out the kind of offensive power he can. You have any suggestions before he gets pulped like an orange?”