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[earthssavicr]

jiirenjustiice‌:

Jiren kept his gaze ahead, even as he felt the Saiyan moving to sit next to him on the ground. Still standing, the warrior took the chance to slightly stare down at the other, noticing his sights were on the sky above. He didn’t like this one’s ability to just appear whenever he wished it, and he wondered if he could attain such an ability himself, or if it was only a Saiyan one. Still, the point remained that this warrior chose to be in his space, and that annoyed him somewhat. “I do not have the ego, like some, to put blame on anything else but myself for my injuries. I was training… But this is nothing.” He then stared ahead again, frown appearing hard on his face, and the blood still trickling down now to his leg. “Son Goku… Why are you here?” He felt the need to ask, but already had some idea as to what it was, since their promise after the Tournament was still there. @earthssavicr

“Honestly? I’m just checking in. I wanted to make sure you weren’t slacking, after all.” He cast a sly glance towards Jiren, with the playfulness so distinct to him. Still, something tempered it, an edge of solemnity...of respect, perhaps?

“I want to fight stronger enemies, so I’m not just gonna ask you to do it here and now. Whenever you think that you can defeat me in battle...that’s when I want to fight. I don’t just want to trade blows...I want to prove you wrong.” His smile had turned wolfish, cocky in the way that Goku could get when faced with a stronger opponent. It wasn’t a sense of ego, putting him above his opponents. It was an honest desire to push himself even further and learn where his own limits lie. 

[ @jiirenjustiice ]

[jiirenjustiice]

“Nobody’s seen you in days.” -earthssavicr

    “Son Goku… You shouldn’t be here.” He was staring ahead, back turned towards the Saiyan, but he had felt his energy behind him and that gave him enough time to straighten his slightly-slumped posture; needing enough time to not expose the weakness he was currently dealing with. “I am busy.” He had gone way too hard in his training this time, harder than had been necessary, but he didn’t want to ever lose in a fight again. He had crashed too roughly into some jagged terrain, and his skin-tight attire was ripped in several places, specifically across a section of his side that was bleeding profusely.| @earthssavicr |

[earthssavicr]

“Really? You don’t look too busy…” Goku spoke in a soft tone, something unusually somber for the Saiyan. His dark eyes studied the form of the man before him--an impressive physique, but that didn’t always belie great strength. Yet Jiren had proven himself as a warrior a hundred times over, during the Tournament of Power. And now…

“You look pretty beat up. Run into trouble, or is this a normal training session for ya?” He took a few steps forward, turning his attention to the sky as he sat himself beside Jiren.

[ @jiirenjustiice ]

[earthssavicr]

Goku’s life, as always, seemed to be marked by periods of great peril (or often, to him, excitement) and the slivers of peace in between. Whether it was a threat to the Earth, another planet, or even the entire Universe, the Saiyan simply seemed to plow his way through any and all obstacles with energy to spare. That was why when Beerus had suggested a visit to Zamasu’s former mentor, Goku had readily agreed.

Okay, that was a lie. The truth had been something a little more along the lines of ‘I dunno Lord Beerus, I’m a little busy with training and all...can’t you just send my regards?’ Of course, Goku’s nervous laughter did little to appease the God of Destruction. Yet, rather than scold the Saiyan, he had given him the verbal equivalent of cheese in a mouse trap. ‘Oh, that’s a shame...I hear he has a new apprentice. One who likes to fight.’

There hadn’t been a second of hesitance of Goku’s part and within the hour, the small ensemble appeared at Gowasu’s figurative doorstep.  Pleasantries were exchanged...probably. Goku, despite trying his best to heed all of Beerus’s warnings, was far too focused on the prospect of a good fight and simply waited for the first somewhat acceptable moment to ‘introduce’ himself to the Kai who now filled Zamasu’s shoes.

“Tora, right? I hear you’re strong!” Goku’s smile was hungry and Beerus’s immediate disapproval was a tangible thing. “If you don’t mind, I’d love to see just how strong you are. Wanna spar?”

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[earthssavicr]

kurogoku:

Grey eyes watched so carefully as the other’s attacks and speed had increased, while he thought of some sort of plan against this new boost in strength. Right now, all he could focus on was the brilliance in the other’s power, and how much that he needed to gain himself. The strike that was aimed for him only sent the warrior into a fit of laughter, for this rawness was nearly impossible to imagine. Then he heard him speak, and sensed the anger that had most likely been building this entire time. At such a threat, though implying his end was near, Black could only continue to feel excitement rushing through his form. Is that so? Even when he was blasted away with that ball of ki, it didn’t matter to the God. He was getting exactly what he wanted out of this, and stood tall as he saw the Saiyan powering up with his next move. His own strength was still so mighty, and his rose stood even stronger. That violet-pink aura grew, if to match the energy that was being bounced back his way. It was exhilarating to feel the power from the truest source, and the pseudo-Saiyan shivered as he could feel that wave hurtling his way. Grins as it wasn’t stopping, and he too cupped his hands together at his sides, bringing his own light of powerful ki. Pink swirls and pale purples were surrounding him to their fullest, needing to continue to match, to conquer the enemy’s output that was this close to overbearing. 

With a shout of his own he released a ferocious beam of that darkened Kamehameha, and in hopes of doing triple the amount of damage beyond their now connecting beams. His target was the one always in his sights, in his dreams, and how he’d do anything to dominate more than just this one’s body. | @earthssavicr​ |

Goku had given it his all, and then some. He had pushed past limits, torn them down in hopes of overpowering Black, but it seemed to all have been in vain. He felt the burn of the opposing blast growing closer. It’s searing heat would soon envelope him, and then...?

He honestly wasn’t sure that he would make it, that enough of him would be left to gain the benefit of the boost that lived in his Saiyan blood. Still, he pushed against that energy until the very last moment. Once the dark kamehameha engulfed him, his red aura shattered like glass and his hair flickered black along with his vision.

It was so dark, but strangely he wasn’t cold? No, he felt something burning inside of him, some strength that felt overwhelming yet just out of reach...there was no thinking, it was instinct that led him to reach out towards that silvery light. He wanted to touch it, to feel it in his palms. Power, it rushed against him with the force of a tidal wave all at once. His body had laid there, shattered and unmoving, but now...

Now that power surrounded him in a visible aura, and his eyes were closed as though it was too much for him to bear. Slowly he got to his feet and stood silently, waiting for Black to make another move.

[ @kurogoku ]

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[earthssavicr]

zamcsu:

It was something shocking to see another devour food in such a way, and at a pace that was slightly appalling. Though he said nothing of the matter, and was trying to keep to himself in hopes that the other would somehow disappear from his sight. He didn’t really like the idea of watching a mortal at this close of range, and would tell his master of his displeasure when he could. Looks over as he was addressed again, remembering that this was still happening. He was still being plagued by this leech of a creature. Yet, at the mention of other Kai and how into this hobby of his he was, Zamasu almost lit up with vague excitement. That was so quickly dispersed at the other’s next words, and his anger came rampaging back. The smirk on the other’s ridiculous face had his words coming out in something close to a tempered yell. He just could not calm himself down from such blasphemy! “A mortal should know when to hold his tongue!! You have no place to judge, nor give any tips to one like myself! I will not accept this sort of treatment!” | @earthssavicr​ |

     “Um...”

Jeez, that went sour fast. Beerus is gonna get so mad if he hears about this, good going!! Goku shut his mouth for once in his life, trying to actually think about what he would say next. The Saiyan, unfortunately, operated in real life the same way he operated in battle: running on pure instinct. He did what felt right, which worked well against punches and kicks. Not so much against the spoken word.

“W-well, I wasn’t meaning to judge or anything, Zamasu, sir. I just meant that I could help you get better, since you don’t really have anyone training you. Even I had someone show me the ways of fighting, or I bet I wouldn’t be half as good as I am now! So for you, it only makes sense that you’re at half of that!”

Hehe, oops...

[ @zamcsu ]

[earthssavicr]

zamcsu:

    “…Right…” Without saying another word, for fear of showing an outburst in reaction to another loss from this mortal’s hand, and he turned to go off and prepare the other a meal. Hopefully, the other would just stay in the damn room while he did this. It would be annoying to find him breaking something fragile and sacred. Comes back after a few minutes, and sets the tray of delectables on the table for the other. “Here you are… I hope it’s satisfying to a mortal. I’ve never had to cook for one before, so forgive me if the tastes aren’t the same as what you may have on your world.” Sits on the couch, picking up his cup of tea again to try and just enjoy himself for the moment. It was aggravating that he had to be charged with housing this individual, and thought it was absolutely ridiculous that Gowasu had even committed to this deal with that God. Just what exactly does it accomplish having him around? Are they trying to anger me? Is this some test? Gowasu, why? Frowns heavily, and decides to glance over to see how the other was faring with his food. | @earthssavicr​ |

     “Well, to be honest, if it’s food I’ll probably be happy.       I’m not a picky guy, as long as it fills me!”

Immediately, Goku began to devour the meal put before him in a true Saiyan fashion (which involved not so much eating as inhaling). He doubted that this would honestly be enough to hold him over for long, but he remembered Beerus’s many, many threats before coming here and held off on any complaints (for now). Instead, his attention wandered back to the Kai, who wore such a severe look on his face even now.

“So, Zamasu, if you like to train, have you ever thought of travelling to meet other strong people? I mean no offense, but it doesn’t seem like most of the Kai are that into it. If you want, I can show you a few things while I’m here, too.” He offered, wearing that easy smile. The one that always seemed to irritate Vegeta for some reason.

     “I mean, you have a lot of potential. But...” Now his smile turned       smirk, as a playful slyness entered his tone, “You still need a lot        of work.”

[ @zamcsu ]

[earthssavicr]

kurogoku:

Black was taking each and every blow with stride, glad to have finally found someone that completely understood the reason why this body craved such ill-advised violence. Back when he was just simply a Kai, and not whatever this is now, he was never allowed to live in the moment as beautifully savage as this. Punch for punch, they were almost perfectly matched, had he not brought out the blade of energy there would never had been the chance to see such beautiful crimson now staining that orange Gi. There was so much freedom now, that Black almost wished he too could share in that experience of pain. If not for the reason that he too wanted to be everything that is Goku, and more. There was a divine need into being better than the one he inhabited, and what a great way to test everything.   “Good… Good! You can take a hit far better than the others, Son Goku. I’m so deeply impressed. And I thank you for finding my Rose just as much of a looker as I’ve always thought it to be. Though, I can’t deny that your Blue is almost of similar beauty.” Though every word went silent as he heard the other’s next words, and smirked to himself. That compliment had his hopes rising higher, for he could only guess there was more to the Saiyan warrior than he could have ever anticipated. Perhaps, I shouldn’t have been so quick to judge. Look at him… Breath held in the back of his throat when he saw the other finally taking on something he’s never seen before. “What is this?!!!?” Excitement again had returned, and he couldn’t help but to feel so damn giddy over this brilliance of reddened hues mixing with those bright blues. | @earthssavicr |

It was like looking in a mirror, to see Black’s reaction to the power of Kaio Ken. Where most adversaries might have shown fear, or a snide disdain for what they viewed as a waste of time, Black was simply excited to have this fight reach such a level. Goku had to ground himself with the thought of all that this man had done, things that had melted away in the heat of battle. Destroying Trunk’s timeline, killing my family for that body, I won’t let that kind of madness come to our universe, or any other. 

With a cry, he lunged forward to strike at Black with the new strength that coursed through him like the blood in his veins. It was raw power, and there was no way to ignore its potency. There was also no way for Goku to ignore the way it ate at his body slowly but surely. He would have to do this quickly.

     “That’s enough, Black. You’re done for. You were a       worthy opponent, but it’s time for you and Zamsu’s       warped plan to end.”

Grabbing the front of Black’s tunic (still the other Saiyan had such a look of excitement in his eyes) he sent him back with a blast of ki. Only then did he begin to gather the energy for his signature attack, one he knew that Black would not evade but try to face head on. He could only hope that the Kaio Ken was enough to at least destroy that rose-colored form.

      “Kaaaa....me....                      haaaaa....me....                                      HAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!”

[ @kurogoku ]

[earthssavicr]

kurogoku:

Black didn’t waste anymore time, and he rushed forward to meet the other’s invitation of this glorious fight. Fists were colliding heavily together, and the sky was ripping and bending to their actions, thunder in places it shouldn’t be from the impact of their traded blows. Yet, as he grew tired of their almost equal hits, he decided it was time to get flashy. Summons his aura right into the energy that enveloped him, from elbow to wrist, and there came his blade of ki. The power with this was precise, and he harnessed it with such accuracy that he had to wonder if Goku had ever thought of using it in such a beautiful way.    “Try this!!” He struck down and to the side, aiming to cut at whatever it could manage to touch be it clothing or flesh. Black hadn’t felt this excited to test out the limitations of this form in a very long time. Trunks was useless, and Vegeta too. Of course it would take the real deal to give me what’s worth the time.  | @earthssavicr |

Goku reacted a moment too late, and a moment was all it took to sever cloth and flesh. Blood seeped from the gash, staining orange a blood red. Still, the Saiyan smiled.

     “I cant deny it, that form is impressive.”

It just wasn’t in Goku to be jealous. He had always hungered for greater challenges that would in turn push him to greater heights. For him, that feeling was his reason for living and there was nothing else quite like it. Black might have been the only other person in the world (in the Universe?) to understand. The irony was that both of them needed this fight just as much as the other, needed it to last before either won.

Things lapsed into a tense silence as Goku grew serious, intent on trading blows with the newly powered up adversary. Where they had once been even, however, Black seemed to hold a slight edge. Cut by cut, bruise by bruise, Goku was looking more worn by the moment and hardly leaving a scratch on the other.

“Tch, seriously...You must have been doin’ some crazy work out.” He rasped, panting breaths interrupting his fatigued words. A deep breath followed, interrupted finally by a yell.

     “If this isn’t enough, then I’ve got to go all out...                                                     KAIO-KEN TIMES TEN!”

[ @kurogoku ]

[earthssavicr]

kurogoku:

Black stood there, their punches having grown quite boring at the level the both of them were at, and he silently watched the other get just as fed up with this. It was enough to distance themselves from one another, and for him to witness that beautiful transformation. Like glass rippling away from the Saiyan’s form, revealing god-like blues and white, Black wasn’t about to berate. Even he knew this was a thing to admire, acknowledge, and take in for it’s fullest.    “Well… Don’t you look absolutely delicious, Goku.” Chuckles, and keeps his arms by his hips, feeling his own energy rising up to match the other’s immense power. Being a God, he could definitely feel the way this one’s ki reverberating among their surroundings, and he wasn’t going to disappoint. He needed to show that his strength was just as powerful, and further along than anything a mortal could achieve. Violet-pink colors came to life around his being, and his dark eyes shifted from black to light-grey as his hair changed to the brilliant rose. Brings his palm up to caress the front of his tunic, enjoying his and Goku’s energy melding wonderfully together.    “I think I can handle you. After all, you’re just food for my divine power.     And I’m starving to get a taste.” | @earthssavicr​ |

     “Heh, you sure do have a strange way of looking at things,       Black. Delicious food...I guess thinkin’ of power that way is       a pretty me thing to do.”

He was smiling, but his eyes held no light in them. Joke as he might, Goku was no longer his usual carefree self. His mind was already in the battle, anticipating what was to come from his opponent. Slowly, that fire consumed him entirely, until his expression was so changed that it left him virtually unrecognizable. The man who stood before Black, who rivaled the power of the Gods themselves, this was Son Goku at his greatest might.

     “Well, come and get your taste.”

No sooner had he spoken than the clash had begun. It wasn’t even clear who had moved first (or had they both begun in unison?). The warm-up was over, and now every blow counted, every inch given was too much. Goku pressed forward with increasing strength, but it was clear that they were on even footing at least. Though this was the real battle, they were still figuring each other out, reading movements and learning patterns. Soon, someone would gain the edge. Goku had to believe that it would be him. So why was there a growing sense of unease in the warrior’s heart, warning him of the sort of danger that he usually invited?

[ @kurogoku ]

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kurogoku:

   “More? Oh, so you want that, hm? You want to see more? Heheh, fine!” He couldn’t stop this feeling of excitement running rampant through his veins, and the laughter that kept accompanying that flow. Black was always so thrilled to see the extent of the other’s abilities, as they could very well be implemented into his own being. Allows for his energy to increase, each punch being blocked and parried against the other’s. This was all just a warm-up after all, and his aura fired up to golden, so did his hair and eyes change their coloration.     “How’s this to match you? Super Saiyan is always a fun transformation… The power… It’s addicting, really.” Though, the both of them knew they could go higher than this, and Black was just dragging the most of this fight out as he could. For why should he spoil the precious time they have left with one another, with something as sour as ending the Saiyan’s life. “I have plenty more in me, Son Goku.” | @earthssavicr​ |

Goku soon followed Black to Super Saiyan, bringing their punches on par once more. He knew that they were both guilty of the same thing, of wanting this fight to last. The Earth was at stake, heck the universe really was, but the Saiyan had never been able to help his need to drag out conflicts with worthy opponents and Black was that and more. All this time, it had taken a strange copy of himself to sate his search for the perfect opponent.

     “Alright, enough of this,” 

He growled, quickly growing bored of the repetitive and weak attacks they were exchanging. The fight could still last, there was no need to hold back anymore. Creating some distance, Goku gave a yell as his aura burst forth into a shining blue. The look he gave Black was smug enough to give the pseudo-Saiyan a run for his money.

     “Can you handle me now, Black, at my full        power? Let’s see what you’ve really got.”

[ @kurogoku ]

[earthssavicr]

kurogoku:

Black felt an immense need to punch the other right in the jaw, but refrained from moving much for the moment on top of his perch. He saw that spark in this wretched mortal’s eye, and knew that it was burning in his all the same. Smirks, hands resting idly on his hips as he took in what the Saiyan had to say. It couldn’t be helped, could it. Nothing could escape the eyes of this warrior, and Black was almost glad for that. “Finally, someone who understands. You’re right, Goku. I’ve been dying to know just how much you’ve gained in this absence, since you clearly have something up your sleeve. How I want to test everything that I can on the one who’s pushed me to this point.” In the blink of an eye he was before the other, fists raised defensively as if he were ready to throw a punch or defend against one. “We are the same, aren’t we?” Positions one palm to place it against that grey tunic of his once more, reveling in himself again. “This body… it wants so damn much! It’s so difficult to have myself that is not myself understand that, as he’s more worried about his tea than anything else. He has no care for strengthening himself, and is content to be stuck in one level. Yes, please.” Without waiting anymore, he struck his fist out towards the other’s cheek. | @earthssavicr​ |

Talk talk talk talk TALK. Was that seriously all that this guy could do? Still, Goku waited patiently through the man’s monologue, enjoying the rising excitement that he saw in Black’s eyes. If one thing was clear, it was the way the Saiyan body had influenced Zamasu’s mind in this form. Goku couldn’t deny, he was getting antsy at this point. When the punch finally came, he was more than ready.

“Good thing you’re different, huh?” He managed, taking the fist in his hand and countering with a punch of his own. Whether it landed or not didn’t really matter. This was all just a warm up, a mindless exchange of lesser blows, testing the waters. It was stretching their muscles and learning their movements, not the main event. As such, Goku hadn’t even bothered to power up to his first transformation. 

“Well, your instincts have gotten sharper.” He finally commented, breaking the stark silence. “But I think that I’m ready to see more...if you have any more to give, that is.” He finished with a smirk not often seen on Goku’s lips. It was a look he only wore for opponents he felt might be worth his time.

[ @kurogoku ]

[earthssavicr]

kurogoku:

   “Oh, Goku…” He already couldn’t suppress the laugh that escaped him, as he was far too excited to keep it in, and this warrior beneath him was always the best for mockery. “I will always be stronger than you, even if you give me the beating of my life; I will never stop gaining power. This body of yours… It’s like a sponge taking in every punch any can give, applying it to the rest of the form, and adapting. I love it!…” Presses a palm to his chest, clutching the fabric, feeling his muscular chest in a way that was so possessive.    “If you’ve come to give me more, I’ll gladly take it from you.” Grins down at him, enjoying the expression on his face, and he always had to wonder what was going through that simple mind of his. Of course he was ignoring the blatant pot-shot of a taunt that had been tossed his way, and instead letting that fuel him for the oncoming fight between the two of them. “Do you think you’re stronger, now or something? Is that why you’re here alone to face off with me? Where’s Trunks? Helping his father? Pathetic… You fools can’t even hope to stop me, what makes you think you’ll get to Zamasu?” | @earthssavicr​ |

Boy, it was weird enough to see his face used by another, but to hear his voice going on and on and on like this was probably the worst part of it all. He didn’t care, though. Let him taunt and boast away. To Goku, it was fueling the fire that would make the fight more interesting. The Saiyan wore a smile on his face, and not the usual carefree expression that most would call ‘idiocy’. This was the closest he ever came to his Saiyan heritage.

“Heh, well you sure sound confident, but I’ve beat guys who made you sound humble.” He spoke with a glint in his eye, searching for the same in Black’s own gaze. “It doesn’t matter why I’m alone, or who’s stronger right now. You may be Zamasu, but deep down, aren’t you the same as me? Don’t you want to test it for yourself...our power against one another?”

[ @kurogoku ]

[earthssavicr]

kurogoku:

Soon, very soon the world would collapse from the weight of all their combined powers. Several times already had these pesky Saiyans come to this future, seeking to try and put an end to his and Zamasu’s mighty reign. Though, he knew they would never succeed, as his power soared above there’s through each and every encounter. New heights are mine to achieve, and foolish mortals can never reach. He mused happily, eyes looking to the north as he could feel that presence close by, approaching his position. Atop a roof, looking down below to the vacant debris-filled city, Black waited for the enemy to get closer. It was exhilarating, the thought of becoming far stronger than the individual he had snatched this body from. | @earthssavicr |

This had gone on too long, all of it. Running after a man who wanted to be caught only long enough to boost his own strength, to further his plan. Goku was tenacious to a fault, and yet he could never seem to sink his jaws into even the heel of their tormentor. It would end here, today, that was what the Saiyan had decided.

Goku alone approached the single power level, as elsewhere Vegeta contended with Zamasu’s immortal annoyance. He was grateful that the proud prince had accepted the suggestion of a switch, that they needed to wear down the Kai with a new, unfamiliar fighting style. Now this was between Goku, and the man who had taken too much from him; a face, a family, a future...

     “Black. You’re looking pleased today. Could it be that you’ve       grown stronger since we last met? I sure hope so.”

[ @kurogoku ]

[earthssavicr]

zamcsu:

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!    If I hear another WORD out of your mouth, I will kill you     where you STAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

“Funny, I thought that was your plan from the start? Or were you just laying around? It’s about time you got serious anyways, I was getting tired of this warm-up.”

@zamcsu​