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The Future and Past Collide Part 2
Topic Started: Oct 27 2014, 09:43 AM (3,126 Views)
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Despite both attacks combined power, Gatz took no damage as his barrier consumed all the damage. Of course the Barrier gave way after the second attack hit but nothing seemed to get through to the future shadow. The screeching sounds of the blast dulled out into a single dull boom as the barrier canceled them out.

"Pointless..." Gatz spoke in a mocking tone as he wiggled his finger from left to right "You think glowing like a jack o lantern or having fake wuss tattoos is gonna save you from the beast? It don't matter if your blue, purple, green, or a fucking rainbow. You're going to be brutally murdered like all the rest."

"That's it, that's your big attempt at scaring us? You can't even intimidate half as well the original. You're a joke Gatz 2."

Bora's teeth began to grind. "Your threats don't scare me and If I die....I'm dragging you to hell!" the marked saiyan yelled through grit teeth.

The way this man simply toyed with the fact of killing people for fun was unforgivable. He had no mercy for Goten or Paul therefore he would not receive any from Bora.

The future shadow spoke again this time it seemed as if he was in some sort of trance as he spoke to himself, it was creepy to say the least."Anju. Look at how your father handles this piece of scum and how that Weak Goof Fuck couldn't teach you. It's like what I told ya when you tried to challenge me and I put you into the ground. You want to beat the beast you must become like one. A beast always fights dirty and goes for the weaknesses of others. It's usually the heart and since I ain't got one...."

Bora clenched his fist, his arms twitched at hearing the androids speech. It hit Bora at the core as he spoke of becoming the beast. The words rang in his mind. "You want to beat the beast you must become like one" The saiyan's knuckles popped.

The marked saiyan could not keep his gaze off the psycho. Sparks began to flicker around the saiyans right fist the as his anger continued to build.

"Hey you fuck! Those are my offspring's toys." The android Terror continued on his killing rampage by firing a shot off at the kid Bora had spoken to earlier. A pair of eye beams sliced across the boys back. Sol quickly moved to his brothers side, and investigated the wound. He seemed ok at least from Bora's point of view. Crux was helped to his feet and immediately obeyed Sol's command.

The marked saiyan's eyes snapped back to Gatz as a spine chilling roar came from The Android Terror. A pair of black wings sprouted from his shoulder blades, his skin changed from a pale white to a fiendish dark purple, horns pierced through the skin on his forehead, fur grew on his forearms, but the main thing that completely proved this....devil was without a heart was the blood red eye's filled with blood lust.

"Feed ...me...more blood and death"

The beasts tone of voice seemed similar to the demon he had defeated within. {If I can beat that demon...I sure as hell can beat this one.}

The Beast shot off a barrage of beams in every direction. His main targets Bora and Sol, but that did not stop the bastard from simply firing at the remaining civilians. Sol and Crux worked together in keeping the blast away from the innocence while Bora continued to deflected each blast that came towards him into the dark clouds overhead.

Only a few seconds past when Sol managed to find an opening to go on the offensive. The cyborg shot towards the beast and began to spin. A tornado took shape around the beast with each rotation the ginger headed cyborg made.

"Bora get ready to attack!"

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The marked saiyan held his right hand to the side. A small orb of energy formed slowly it continued to grow till it was the size of his palm. Sparks danced around the orb as the light of the sphere glowed brighter. "Lets see you block this you fucking psycho!" The marked saiyan thrust his hand towards the The android Terror. A bright green light enveloped the entire area as the blast erupted from Bora's palm. It was his most powerful attack and he was not going to hold back any power. Ki continued to flow into the blast even as it made it's way down to the beast.

WC: 760
TWC: 13,330
Edited by Bora, Nov 14 2014, 01:00 PM.
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“Bora get ready to attack!”

It wasn’t a very complicated plan; trap Gatz 2 in his tornado to give the Saiyan an opening to attack. He wasn’t sure if it’d even work but he hoped the marked Saiyan might be able to pull off something strong enough to at least wound the twisted doppelganger before he could really mount a truly dangerous attack. 


His twisted smirk revealed his monstrous, pointy teeth. There was no regret to who was hit with his eye beams. Instead, he toyed with the idea of it being a game. The Future Shadow saw the deaths of others as nothing more than his pleasure. He watched as another victim was struck down and yet another. With the music and sirens blaring in the background, his hunger for blood intensified. His unstable mind did not notice that the original target, who was the orange freak's buddy, was struck with his eye beam. He was too involved in his demonic instincts to take notice.



“FLAWLESS VICTORY!” He said with a growl that turned into laughter. The eye beams he sent in random directions caused more pieces of rubble to smash into the floor below. The helpless victims that ran had little luck getting away because of the debris that crumbled to the ground. It was a hell storm for them and one created by none other then the future beast. With his eye beams firing off at random, he stopped them the second he saw plasma bullets hit his bare chest. His hand rubbed the areas of where the plasma rifle struck. His head tilted in a psychotic manner as the people below scrambled to get away.

“That shit tickles.” He talked with a growl and for the moment seemed to be taking in his handy work of the destruction he had caused. Since most of the cities from where he was from were desolate graveyards, it was nice having a fresh brand new place to tear up with his beastly powers.

“The KING OF THIS grave yard shall call it FIRE FUCKING MOUNTAIN!” He spewed out comments that would make no sense to anyone else.

His demented smirk rested on the Sunkist freak who started to spin rapidly. A song from the totaled car's top of the line radio seemed to be mocking the future terror as the orange freak was twirling like a ballerina on steroids. Licking his lips because he was ready to win, he flicked his hand at both of them. He wanted them to come at him.


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“The BEAST is hungry he RUNS THE SHOW!” He smirked mockingly at the song's enticing lyrics that was a representation of what he was. He saw how a cyclone began to form. The base of the song pumped the addicting adrenaline through his cold veins. His arrogance yearned to take whatever the orange haired maniac wanted to toss at him. Relaxing his arms at his sides, his wings spread to their full length. He was giving them an open shot. He wanted to see how powerful the “hurricane” was. Taking it in, he prepared himself for the ride of a lifetime. The future shadow was sucked into the tornado along with the rubble from the buildings he totaled. Being pulled in, the sharp winds of the hyper tornado cut at him. His blades for teeth grit together from the sharp, needle-like sensation of his skin getting sliced in random areas. To him, it was erotic. His need to kill was on the forefront the more injury he sustained. He closed his eyes momentarily to take in the pain that was meant to agonize him. Unfortunately, it only made him yearn for more. The more pain the more he wanted to do torment the souls below. His impulsive, animistic instincts that drove his killer design fueled his hunger to fight, to destroy, and to decimate. His arms, which were by his side and his hands balled into fists, flexed with intensity as the pain was relentless. With each rotation of the tornado, there was another slash along his legs, bare chest, abdomen, arms, cheeks, and yet he continued to stay within the tornado that was meant to slice him apart.

The future shadow's thick hide for arms were sliced and droplets of blood began to ooze out of his wounds. There were splats of blood that spat out of the tornado towards the ground below. As he stayed in the tornado, his tucked his wings behind him because he was preparing to escape it with a hellish power they should have saw coming.

"Lets see you block this you fucking psyco!" The marked saiyan thrust his hand towards the The android Terror. A bright green light enveloped the entire area as the blast erupted from Bora's palm. It was his most powerful attack and he was not going to hold back any power. Ki continued to flow into the blast even as it made it's way down to the beast. 

The Future Shadow's roar erupted and his power along with it. His explosive wave ended the tornado's attempt to torture him further. A moment after he rid the tornado he was too late to avoid the bright green light that was sent his way. He was silenced when he saw the blast. His thick, furred forearms covered his face just as the blast connected with him. It sent the Future Shadow through two office buildings. He smashed into furniture as his body was carried by the beam. His body disappeared into the buildings. For a second, there was silence as if the two warriors managed to defeat the future shadow.

His demonic body stopped flying backwards through objects as soon as he fell flat on his back. The beam traveled into the distance and he remained on his back for several seconds. His purple skin was momentarily blackened from the blasts attempt to burn him to hell. It stung causing him to grit his sharp teeth to take in the pain that followed. Menacingly, he rose to his feet and smeared the blood from his cuts all over his abdomen, chest, and face as a war tactic. He wanting nothing more than to strike deadly fear into those who thought they could mess with the beast. Then, seeing the blood on his hand, he licked it in a sickening manner.

The office workers screamed when they caught sight of his demonic appearance. Their screams fueled his power. His wings spread wide causing people to tumble over because he was far from finished. Glaring at the office workers, he grabbed the closest one and snapped his neck to silence the other ones. Once he gathered himself, he lunged forward and flew through the same path he created when he was blown into the building by the enormous blast. His wings tucked behind his back causing him to fly at a blitzing speed. The two fucks didn't know what was coming.

He came out through the first building he was sent into. His first target was the orange freak.

“Peek a boo MOTHER FUCKER! Pointing his hand at the orange freak, he shot off a red beam that was powerful, but more-so a distraction tactic. Then, after he shot off the beam towards the orange freak, he propelled himself forward at the tattooed teen who hit him with the vicious beam.

The Future Shadow's flew at him with a blitzing speed.

The future shadow's, clawed hand grabbed at the tattooed freak's face and grunted savagely as he did so. He had every intention of taking hold of the tattooed warrior's face and squeezing it to the point that the tattooed man would feel suffocated. He wanted to hear the tattooed man gasp for air just moments before his end. The terror from another time would proceed to carry his prey through the sky and end his savage assault by slamming the tattooed freak into the pavement.

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“Know your place.....and that's in the floor! ” He growled mockingly.


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“Ow man! I am telling you I didn't do anything. I was just here for some ice cream. This city just happens to have the best.” The scrawny, brown haired boy with glasses was tossed into the ground by the menacing android terror he knew all too well. He was a former General of the Black Bow Army. Though the boy looked like he could do no harm to anyone, he was quite powerful. He always admired General G and once General G left the army, he too resigned because the other Generals were too boring for his taste. The boy, despite being a merciless killer like the other androids, would not dare fuck with General G. He knew all too well what he was capable of.

The Greatest Android Terror was on the outskirts of his enormous city. Finally, he found what he was hunting after the scenes he investigated. It didn't take him long to discover who had been behind the deaths of his city. He was unaware that he was wrong. In the background, he heard the loud sirens he had put in place to scare off Black Bow Bitches who thought they come into his place and go after what belonged to him. The second any of them stepped within a mile radius of it the sirens went off.

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“So it's been fucking you hasn't it? You've been doing what you want in my territory thinking making these murders look like I did it would make you more like the beast? Pathetic. You'll never be me because I am the best. You shoulda known that there isn't anyone like me.” He watched the boy who lay on the ground with his hands up in a begging position. It wouldn't help any with the android terror. When someone pleaded, it meant they were cowards. He hated cowards. The android on the floor was known as General B. General B appeared to be the “youngest” of the androids that were with him during his time in the Black Bow Army.

General B put his arms up when he was tossed to the floor by General G's overpowering strength.

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“Look if I wanted to kill people, I would have done it in style. You know me. I like to make a big bang type deal. Plus, I ain't with the army no more. I left after you did. You gotta believe me man. It was boring after you left. General X is just a tool.” He tried pleading with General G.

The Android Terror pulled out his shotgun. He started to insert bullets into it. His ears went deaf as General B pleaded with his heartlessness to not harm him. When he pulled out the shotgun, it was because the person he wanted to kill wasn't worthy to die by his hands. General B was fucked after the incident last night. He could barely contain his rage when he recalled how his wife fainted in his arms the night prior. It caused his chilling eyes to darken.

“You thought you could mess with what was mine? Do you know what happens when people fuck with my belongings? I'm sure you do.” He cocked the shotgun and approached the former General who back pedaled.

The Former General B had no idea what the mad man spoke of.

“What's yours? The Chicken Sandwich? I thought that was Emmie who did that....” His eyes widened when he saw his former comrade approach him. His hands were still up in a pleading position to keep the android terror from taking him out.


Gatz grabbed General B by the collar and lifted him off the floor with ease. Barbarically, the android terror grunted when he pulled B onto his feet. He had a firm hold of General B's collar to keep him from escaping. Taking his shotgun, he aimed it right in between General B's eyes. His finger was on the trigger and was ready to pull it. He wanted to see B's skull explode. He was about to smirk sadistically until B asked him what he meant by “what was his.” The tan android's wife was a primary target on the BBA's hefty list. It got the android terror pondering if General B was just that stupid.

“Don't play fucking dumb. My girl!” He repeated because B did not hesitate when he asked either which meant B might have been telling the truth. The murder scenes were beyond what B's worthless design could do.

General B's eyes widened when he was brought up to speed with General G's personal life. The shotgun was not what caused B to react in a shocked manner. The cold heart android terror had a girl? He never figured the killer android to be into love. He laughed in amusement.

“A chick? You always did have more balls than brains.” He was laughing and shockingly the android terror laughed along with him.


The Android Terror didn't know why the freak was playing stupid. After hearing General B's comment, he mockingly began to laugh too because he realized B was too pathetic to do anything useful. Then, upon realizing that B had no clue what the terror was talking about, the beast of an android lowered his shotgun.

General B was relieved for a second.

“You had me worried there. You know we go a long way back you and me. We're pals right?”


The Android Terror had a firm hold on B's collar and showed no indication that he was letting B walk away. The killer android's laughter was one of sarcasm at B's joke. The second B let his guard down the merciless General G got him. Without warning, the terror pulled the trigger of his shotgun twice. He shot the boy's knee caps out. The blood splattered onto the floor when the boy's lower legs were torn from his thighs. The area he aimed for would cause immeasurable pain even for an android.

B cried out when he felt his knees get blown out. He tumbled to the floor since his knees were gone. He screamed in agony at how bad the pain was. His lower legs were severed from his thights.

“YOU SHOT ME YOU CRAZY SON OF A BITCH!” He wailed in the background.


Turning his back on B's crying in a careless manner, the Android Terror closed his eyes because he did not find the culprit like he originally thought. He was always right about his target, but for some reason this individual was more illusive and his sensitive nose could not pick up on him. He was the most efficient killer, yet the individual could not be tracked. Every time he tried to take the murder's scent it led straight back to himself. He was like a dog going back to the same spot just to piss on it.

{Who the fuck is doing this then?} His menacing eyes rested on his large city where the sirens were coming from.

WC: 2,643
TWC: 16,234
Edited by Gatz, Nov 14 2014, 01:21 PM.
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Chi-chi hopped up and down in frustration. Her hands were clenched into fists. Being annoyed with the situation, she hopped in a circle to get her Ox-like temper out. She was in a terrible situation because not only was her body guard missing, but she was alone. She was alone which meant she would get yelled at. It was not the yelling that bothered her. She could handle Gatz's temper, yet the overwhelming feeling of dread got her feeling sensitive. How would she begin to explain to her husband that Bora went off and left her alone. She should not have been out in the first place either. Her promise was already broken.

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There was music that continued to change. Who could play music at a time like this?

"Who keeps playing that delinquent music! This is no time to be having a party!" She heard the music blaring in the background. Her cheeks turned red with irritation. She was like a volcano ready to erupt. Her concern for Bora and dread about Gatz got the best of here. There were explosions that she wanted eagerly to investigate, but was forced to stand where she was. The more people ran by her the more she began to think that the city was in a war.

"I should have stayed with Anju." She thought to herself. There was a lingering feeling in her heart as if it was a sign for her that it was better if she left the area. However, her bravery and her goodness kept her where she was despite the turmoil around her. The yells of people storming past her did not deter her from what the area. She would not leave until Bora returned from wherever he was. In the meantime, she hoped that wherever he was that Gatz was with him and aiding him to rid the city of its murderer. Unfortunately, she never specified in her mind which Gatz she referred too. It seemed fate had a sense of humor.

WC: 362
TWC: 5,718
Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 14 2014, 01:24 PM.
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Sol braced for impact as the future terror’s knocked him away and cancelled out his attack with an explosive energy wave. The cyborg managed to stop himself in place with his flight, just before he landed into a building. Looking forward Sol was pleased to see that the marked Saiyan was successful in firing off an attack to catch the future shadow off guard. Sol could tell the marked Saiyan had fired off something pretty nasty.

Crux clenched his right fist and punched the ground beneath him. His plasma pistol a wepon that could do some nasty damage to himself, did nothing to the future terror. Stumbling back to his feet he wonder just what he could do to stop help.

He originally thought about gathering all sorts of drugs, methylated spirits and hard liquor and mix them together into something that might knock him out. Looking up at the demonic figure before him, Crux didn’t think he’d be too interested in stopping for a drink in his current state. For a moment Crux looked on in awe as Sol’s hyper tornado and Bora’s final shine connected. Had they really done it had they defeated the future shadow.

Sol meanwhile was under no illusions, he was up against android and if androids had one defining strength it was their undetectable ki. Upagainst a foe like that Sol wasn’t about to let his guard down and mistake himself to be the victor. Turning to face Bora the cyborg was about tell the marked Saiyan to keep his guard up but ironicly Gatz’s attack was fired off pushing the cyborg back down into the ground.

As Sol raised to his feet his foe’s attack was surprisingly less damaging then he had expected. Was his foe’s transformation more demanding then the original Gatz? Or was that just wishful thinking on Sol’s part. Crux approached Sol, he seemed incredibly worried and unsure what to do.

“Sol are you ok?”

“Crux? Yeah that attack wasn’t so bad I- Oh damn it.”

“Wait Sol what should I do?!”

Sol dashed forward as he saw Gatz stand over the marked Saiyan after slaming him into the concrete. The cyborgs speed suddenly jumped as he outstretched his left leg. It was one of his signature techniques, by now he was using it as second nature. The cyborg’s hoped his attack could force the future shadow away and give the marked Saiyan a chance to recover.

Looking to his foe he wondered just what he could do to stop him, all hope wasn’t lost however. His hyper tornado had cut him so the gap in their power couldn’t be so significant. Sol squinted staring the wounds of the android terror. It seemed like an odd plan at first even to Sol but if aimed at those wounds he might have a better chance piercing his body with an attack.

Like before the viens in Sol’s right arm glowed brightly with ki, but this time his index finger was outstretched as he fired off a thin yellow beam aimed for a cut on the android terror’s chest. This was the regular version of dodonpa or dodon ray, Sol figured using the stronger variant would be wasteful if the future shadow defended it against like he did earlier. Sol had hoped future Gatz would dismiss the thin pencil wide beam as pathetic.

Meanwhile Crux had decided to try and sneak up on the android terror, he was hiding behind the a wrecked car. In his desire to be able to prove he could help, the second cyborg waited aiming to shoot the future shadow in the head with his plasma gun. It was stupid his gun had already proved to be ineffective but Crux’s line of thought was if he shot at a closer range he might actually hurt him, this was pretty unlikely.

WC: 644
TWC: 5190
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Sol's attack caused visible cuts to appear with his attack and at the same time gave Bora a perfect opening to take a shot at the demonic fiend that was their opponent.

With beast like a burst of energy erupted from the Android Terror's body which canceled out Sol's hyper tornado. Unfortunately for the future shadow he did not take into account Bora's presence and it was a bad mistake to make as the Final shine attack connected with Gatz 2's chest causing him to crash through two office buildings. After only a few moments the saiyans beam dissipated from existence. It was the first time that everything seemed silent the only thing to break the silence was the sound of burning, crackling remains of a corpses and skeletal frames of cars.

Since the saiyans entire time on the planet, he had already faced a number of opponents that where androids and one of the most crucial laws that Bora had found out was that even when you think you've one don't take any chances. Stay on your guard no matter what, because without being able to feel an androids energy, there was no possible way to tell when it would be dead.

The marked saiyan kept on his guard and looked down to the ginger haired cyborg below. When suddenly the same fiendish voice spoke from the office building.

"Peek a boo MOTHER FUCKER!"

Bora looked up to see The Android Terror standing in the center of the hole blown through the side of the office build. Red ki flowed to down into the palm of his hand and in one quick push the blast erupted from his palm and made it's way down to Sol. The blast hit, but it was the last thing that he managed to see before the clawed hand of The demon gripped on to his face.

The Marked saiyan was to distracted by watching the beam that was fired and hoped that his ally would not take to heavy a blow, thus he did not even see the charcoal wings of the psycho get close. The Hand the was covering Bora's face had talons at the end of each finger, slowly the pierced inot the side of the saiyan's skin. Blood began to flow from each side of his face and dripped on to Gatz claws as he was continued to be lifted further and further into the air. The worst part was the fact that Bora was beginning to lose his breath so much to a point where he was actually stating to choke for air.

The feeling of ascending came to a stop and it was replaced with the feeling of free falling. But not the normal kind of free falling, the kind that was forced. The Android Terror still held a firm grip on the saiyans face and was now forcing him down to the ground, head first. Any air left in the marked saiyans lungs was completely removed as he impacted the ground which caused a large crater to form. Bora lay in the center of the crater and choked as air returned to his lungs. The sudden rush of air and the power behind the impact of the ground caused him fade in and out every few seconds. It was as if his brain was trying to reboot. Along with his blurred vision, his hearing seemed muffled as well.

A deep thud was heard but Bora could not tell exactly what it was. It was So landing a kick on the fiend in an attempt to give the marked saiyan a chance to recover from his damage. A few moments after Sol's Dodon Ray attack, Bora began tot regain his sense. He climbed to his feet still slightly dazed. His blurred vision slowly cleared and his hearing was coming back along with it. With a shake of his head a high pitched noise like a mosquito rang through his eardrums.

The saiyan immediately shot a glance at the future shadow through partially blurred sight, who seemed to have his focus on Sol. Not wasting any time, forgetting about the fact that his vision wasn't at 100% , Bora charged at the Android Terror and fired a knee in between the two charcoal wings. Still in mid air , the marked saiyan clutched on to each wing and pressed his feet down into The Android Terrors spine. "I think it's time you loose these little fairy wings!" Bora yelled, pure rage in his tone as he pulled on the wings as hard as he could, at the same time forcing his heels into the fiends inner shoulder blades. He was hoping to yank the wings clean off if it where possible but snapping the bones in them would be his second best option as either way he would cause the man pain that he deserved for killing so many innocence.

WC: 818
TWC: 14,148
Edited by Bora, Nov 14 2014, 08:03 PM.
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The Future Shadow folded his arms after he smashed the mark freak into the concrete. With each passing moment, his power grew immensely. His inability to comprehend only sought to destroy the two who dared fuck with the beast. His attention remained on the tattooed freak as if he were going to end it meaning his life.

“Power is everything....and you are nothing...just like trash." This was until the orange one came and interfered again like a coward. He hated cowards. A sudden kick was sent at the future shadow that caused him to stumble forward. The kick’s strength did send the terror forward, but it did not harm him like other attacks had done previously. He was hit once again because of his lack of attention to detail. He wanted to destroy everything which made his focus off key, yet his nature more dangerous and unpredictable. After being kicked, he turned his attention to the orange freak who had prepared to launch another one of his puss rays. The blood that oozed from his veins had dried after he smeared it. He was tactically and physically ready to handle another blast, but this time with more aggressive caution.

Using his large, demonic wings he twisted his body and slapped the ray back towards the orange freak’s direction. His thick wings were not only used to enhance his speed, but his strength too. He had his red eyes on attacking the orange freak next, but first he had to deal with a situation. This was directly before the tattooed freak jumped on his back to grab at his wings. He felt a pair of feet slam into his spine and a set of hands grip his wings. He felt a tug against his wings that caused him to laugh mockingly despite the sensation of pain going down his spine.

"I think it's time you loose these little fairy wings!

"I'll rip your face off first." He grunted with warning. The marked freak managed to get the future android to descend to the ground. Unfortunately, his feet were directly on the floor which gave him leverage. He grit his sharp teeth the more the marked victim tugged because it was annoying. The future shadow smirked knowing exactly what to do. He used his powerful legs. Being as brutal as he was, he took no regard for anyone with himself included.

“GATZ SMASH!” He roared with authority. Immediately, to get the tattooed freak off of his wings, he sprinted towards the nearest car and spun himself at the last possible second. He rammed his spine along with the marked freak into the car in the attempt to crush him in the process. This was if the painted face fuck didn’t let go. Once he took care of the tattooed freak, he sprinted at the orange one who had attacked him with the tornado.

His blurring agility caused him to look like he was disappearing. He faded left to right to avoid any incoming attacks that the pumpkin might send his way. Upon reaching the orange freak, the future shadow’s clawed fingers reached for his shirt.

"I call this the ride of pain! Here, let me fucking show you!" If he took hold, he would then chuck the Sunkist into the air to keep him in striking distance. Viciously, he shot another pair of eye beams that were meant to burn into his victim’s skin, but this time he used them in the attempt to keep the orange freak in the air like he was some kind of balloon. Essentially, the future shadow was using his demonic, eye lasers to keep the orange tin can in the air.

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In the distance, sirens of officers rushing to the scene could be heard. He could make out no difference with his victims. His hand, in a nonchalant fashion and with a chilling look in his blood lust eyes regardless of whether or not the orange freak was suffering in his eye laser attack, sent a invisible blast that was aimed at the unit. The unit was there to help the hospital victims and the crime scene, but they BECAME the crime scene. The vehicles exploded before they could get too close.

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There were no cop cars left in the destruction, yet he pointed it out as if there were some remaining.

"There are thirteen of them. Thirteen! One, two, three, thirteen. Just 13 fucking more and...." He chuckled in a over zealous fashion. He began talking to himself incoherently as if he were talking to someone, but it was no one.




WC: 814
TWC: 17,048
Edited by Gatz, Nov 15 2014, 01:53 AM.
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There were police sirens blaring in the background. Her black eyes took notice to the squad vehicles that sped by. They were headed to the big puff of smoke that was about two miles from where she stood. In thr distance, the noises of explosions filled the air which meant something greater was happening.

"How strange..." She grumbled because it dawned on her that her husband would not request help at all. Bora remained missing too. Her frustration with him grew to worry. She sensed strain, but from what? It was unlike Bora to disappear and leave her alone especially because he knew better. She never asked for a body guard. Bora was no longer a body guard. He was almost like another son to her. She had a fondness for him that grew throughout the weeks because of his honest demeanor. While it was his duty to watch her and she opposed a bodyguard, he was a good boy.

He was a good boy who she wnted to slap across the head for the bad predicament she could be put in. There was no doubt if Gatz found out he'd be mad. The word mad was not enough, but it worked,

"I'm going to hurt him when he comes back for doing this. Sol wasn't this terrible even when he was a delinquent. It just goes to show me that Bora needs to stop causing trouble. He wasn't thinking at all. " She folded her arms .


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Sol’s eyes widened in sheer amazement as Gatz deflected his own Dodonpa back at him with little more than a flap of his monstrous wings. The cyborg moved to side step the attack but didn’t anticipate the increase speed of power of the ray. The yellow beam burned itself through the cyborgs left shoulder, Sol went red in the face as blood oozed from his wound.

The cyborg gripped his shoulder in an effort to stop the bleeding, the pain of his own attack kept him from interfering when Gatz moved to slam bora into a car. Sol was a cyborg his wound wouldn’t be bleeding for very long but the pain was still there. Seeing the future shadow charge for him and grab his shirt Sol moved to punch the second Gatz only to be launched in the air and pelted by his eye beams.

Landing on the ground sol shook his head as he gripped his chest in pain. He needed to be more careful a bit more power and the attack would have done more than burn his skin and ruin his shirt it could have gone right through his body. Looking up to the future terror Sol’s face went from a painful red to a despairful pale. The mad android just killed countless more people rushing to help those in need for no good reason.



Sol got back up to his feet, the anger he felt for the future terror still burned but it starting to get clear he wasn’t going to be able to defeat the foe before him. Even with the help of Bora, Sol wasn’t certain even with some more help he’d be able to stop the android. None the less Sol still stood up and began to approach his foe.

He wasn’t going to stop even if it cost him his life, even if all his efforts amounted to were one less death. He couldn’t do any less not out of fear of guilt or obligation but out of his own pure drive. The cyborg wanted to better the world, he wanted to fix the planets problems but when unable to do so he would do all he still could to lessen their impact. That was what he was doing here; he had resigned himself to his defeat but was fighting on with every bit of his strength none the less.

“What’s the matter fake Gatz? Are you too lazy to kill something that can actually fight back?!”

Dashing forward Sol clenched his right fist, reaching the future terror Sol thrusted his fist into his foe’s face and immediately fired off a rocket punch with the same fist to maximize its damage. It was an informal technique known as the point-blank rocket punch. It was a technique that served him well in the long run, it would do more than just a swift energy kick but Sol was doubtful it’d do more than just buy them time.

Whether Gatz was knocked back or simply moved out of the way Crux decided now was the best time to enact his own plan. Moving up close the second cyborg pressed his plasma gun against the future shadow’s head and pulled the trigger. It was a fairly silly plan considering the significant gap in their power but it was the only thing he felt could help in the long run. Sol was clearly not happy with his tactic, not only did it seem ineffective to Sol it put the second cyborg at risk.

“What are you thinking? Get away Crux!”

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"I think it's time you loose these little fairy wings!

"I'll rip your face off first."

Bora continued to pull on the Future shadows wings with the intent of plucking them clean off. Despite his best efforts the only thing his struggle seemed to be doing was annoying the beast. Slowly The Android Terror descended to the ground, which seemed like some sort of victory however the moment Gatz spoke..it was quite clear that it was more of a advantage to him than the marked saiyan.

"GATZ SMASH!"

Bora's eye's widened at the statement {Oh shit...}. The future shadow crouched down slightly before charging forward and at the last possible second, spun around and thrust himself backwards. With in a second Bora found himself smashed into the side of a car and the future demons spine. A loud crunching sound was heard, before The marked saiyan let out a scream of pain. The crushing force and the angle at which Bora had been pushed up against the car caused one of his ribs to pop out of place.

As Gatz stepped away from the wreckage behind him, Bora slowly slumped to the ground in a grunt of pain as metal from the car tore a hole in the back of the marked saiyans gi. Doubts of winning began to set in Bora's mind as he looked towards Sol slumped to the ground grabbing his chest from the {I don't know if we can do this....}

In the distance, sirens of officers rushing to the scene could be heard. He could make out no difference with his victims. His hand, in a nonchalant fashion and with a chilling look in his blood lust eyes regardless of whether or not the orange freak was suffering in his eye laser attack, sent a invisible blast that was aimed at the unit. The unit was there to help the hospital victims and the crime scene, but they BECAME the crime scene. The vehicles exploded before they could get too close.

Bora slowly climbed to his feet his eye lit up by the burning flames of what was left from the people that where trying to help the innocence. {It does not matter anymore, even if we can't beat him. I am not gona stop till either I die or he dies and I can tell just by looking at Sol he is willing to do the same.}

Sol rose to his feet anger in his eye's. "What's the matter fake Gatz? Are you too lazy to kill something that can actually fight back?!"

Sol's words where true this man...this demon thrived of killing any thing he found to be weak. It was sickening to think that a person could actually have such a twisted mind set.

Dashing forward Sol clenched his right fist, reaching the future terror Sol thrusted his fist into his foe's face and immediately fired off a rocket punch with the same fist to maximize its damage. It was an informal technique known as the point-blank rocket punch. It was a technique that served him well in the long run, it would do more than just a swift energy kick but Sol was doubtful it'd do more than just buy them time.

Bora watched Sol go for another attack despite his injuries. {We need to start combining our attacks like last time if we want to at least put the fucker down on his ass.} Bora paused for a moment..{fuck it} the marked saiyan charged after forward when Sol's voice was heard once more.

"What are you thinking? Get away Crux!"

Bora grit his teeth as he watched Sol's younger sibling put himself in harms way. {Shit!} Doing what he thought was right the marked saiyan tackled Crux off the ground slightly after the kid had fired his plasma gun. If he didn't move him Gatz would have no doubt been able to kill him on the spot. Bora placed the kid on his feet a few yards away with his back to the future shadow. "Dammit kid! just stay back...You got balls of steel, we got it, but if you want your bother to survive where gona need you thinking of something better than a simple blast to the face...Stay down and keep a distance from that psycho else your bro is gona find himself a lot worse off with his mind not focused on the fight. it hard enough already seeing so many people lost, don't become one of them." With that said Bora turned around and flew back to the battlefield.

Taking a detour route Bora flew behind the smoldering buildings before circling around one directly behind Gatz. Hoping to have the element of surprise on his side, the marked saiyan charged head first towards the future shade. A Swift Head Butt to the back of his temple followed by a defiant kick to the side of the beast face if the first strike was successful.

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“What’s the matter fake Gatz? Are you too lazy to kill something that can actually fight back?!”

“You mean like this weak shit right here.” The Future Shadow replied with malicious intent. The Future Shadow's red blood lust eyes set themselves on the orange freak's buddy that thought he'd be able to do something with his gun. Once the Terror from the Future had its sights set on someone, it was game over. His sharp teeth revealed themselves with a grin that was as sadistic as his thoughts were. With his sights on the orange freak's weak friend, he was prepared to do his worst on him. This was until

The orange freak came at him again. The second the demonic android turned he was hit with a flying fist that sent him stumbling backwards towards the vehicle the tattooed man was violently Gatz's Smashed into. His head snapped back from the impact of the rocket punch knocking him in the chin. His wings flapped to keep him balanced which kept him from falling over. The aftermath of the rocket punch was more than he predicted. His lip was cut from the unexpected rocket punch. With his tongue, he licked the blood. It was odd seeing his blood, but it sent another wave of pleasant need to continue fighting and kill all in sight.

He took no interest in Sunkist's attempt to taunt him.

“I'll take care of that buddy of yours. I'm a professional.” After he was hit with the rocket punch, he ignored the Orange Freak's attempt to distract him because his sights remained on his weaker buddy. He peered over to the marked freak who carried the gunned one to safety. There was no one getting away.

“There is no one getting away from the fucking beast. I kill everyone equally. ” He darted after the tattooed man who managed to bring the gunned one several yards away. The tattooed man flew away seconds after the android terror had his sights set on the weakest of the three. With a blitzing speed, the future terror tried to thrust his horn into the gunned man's abdomen. He wanted it to be as bloody and gruesome as possible.

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“OL THE FUCK EY! OLEY!” He said as he tried to gore Sunkist's partner. He wanted to gore him like some raging bull and chuckled as he did so. Whether or not he was successful in to stabbing one of his horns through the Orange Freak's partner's abdomen, he was smashed in the back of the head with a headbutt that sent the future shadow stumbling forward. His head pounded like he had a migraine.

“The fuck you say?” He thought someone said something to him after the head butt, but there was no one talking to him. His psychopathic mind had trouble comprehending what happened. Instinctively, it was his fighting drive that kicked in. Naturally, he spun around to see who was stupid enough to hit him. He spun in time and with his quick reflexes he blocked the defiant kick that was aimed to his face. The kick had a force that send the Future Shadow's feet to skid across the broken, cracked pavement. His strong grip reached for the tattooed man's ankle.

“Get the fuck out of my face!” If he grabbed the marked man's ankle, he then would squeeze and attempt to twirl the freak around. Then, if he was able to rotate the tattooed freak several times, he would then release him that would in turn send his ass flying towards Sunkist. The toss was strong enough to send the tattooed freak hurling directly at the orange haired wuss who was several yards away.




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