Enter The Arena As Your Avatar -- The Spinoff!

There's a flow of energy as Frieza descends from the sky, deliberately panicking the birds with his power, because he's a dick.

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Good. Were you built ?

Android 16's eye twitches. He nestles a frightened hummingbird between his giant burly robot-man hands.

He does not step forward, or back, or in any direction. He remains standing like a statue, save for the movement of his face and arms.

"Yes, I was. What about it?"

Now... what kind of thing are you ? asks Frieza, stroking his chin. You would do well in treating me as your emperor henceforth.

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How were you built. is her immediate reply.

"Emperor Frieza. You must not be from the same iteration as me, or else you would have recognized me. I am designated as Android 16."

"Why have you disturbed the birds?"

"How was I built, how was I built..." He mutters, before answering. "I was built as part of an individually-built line of four robots that were built to help conquer the world... I'd say about 30 years ago or so. I was left behind when my creator's plan failed spectacularly, and I ended up here about a year or two ago. I'd tell you the whole story but it's really boring and I'm sure you don't want to sit and listen through all of it. It's pretty long."

Might end up popping out for a bit again because counseling appointment. Will post as long as I can, though.

Unfortunately, Pinkamena's failure to notice Slendy allows her to be ensnared and open to the Elite, as he had planned. The armored pony launches a tremendous blow at the pink terror's face, which upon contact will unleash a rainbow energy detonation that will harm Slender Man as well.

"Hah! Now BOTH of you freakshows are mine!"

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The Elites attacking X nod to each other and all rush at him, attempting to buck his barrier in unison with their powerful hind legs in an attempt to shatter it in one fell swoop.

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The group of Elites assembled around Red carry on with the same tactics, their aerial maneuverability allowing them to keep away from the hellbeast and abuse their range advantage.

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The Elites keep their guns trained on Habit, but do not fire yet. None of them speak, instead, a female voice seems to originate from a loudspeaker in the walls of the Factory:

"Hah! After the little number you did on my guards? That's a riot. I should have your head on a pike for this. Then again... perhaps we could use someone to help cleaning up this mess. If you agree to cooperate with our forces until this blows over, maybe we could arrange something."

next defpost

Edited by Arachnos on May 26th 2021 at 4:52:08 AM

Why not ? Those things are beneath me. And what it beneath me deserves to be my toy. he replies, smugly.

Iteration ? Am I supposed to know you, machine ?

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Ha, made for war... this is the reason behind your size, I assume.

   "Watch me."    The Rake runs straight into the vicinity of Pinkamena, trying to lead the pursuing hellbeast to the already-gathering concentration.

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Slenderman is blown away, but he lands on his feet, skidding to a halt, and attempts to skewer the offending Elite with a number of tentacles erupting from the ground. He then turns his attention back to the downed Herobrine, picking him up by the head.

Herobrine scarfs down an Enchanted Golden Apple and radiant power explodes out of him, knocking him free from Slendy's grasp. A shimmering sheen coats him as full diamond armor manifests. He brandishes his diamond sword as Jeff the Killer suddenly rushes him knife-first, the two pale monsters engaging in a clash of blades.

GHOST pokes its head out of the nearby wall, having escaped HABIT to appear at the location of most likely death.

"No. I suppose you are not meant to know me."

"However, there is another Frieza who is aware of my existence."

"I suppose the fastest way to pique your interest would be to tell you my origin. I was created by Doctor Gero, former scientist for the Red Ribbon Army, and programmed with the sole purpose of killing Son Goku."

Edited by KiriK on Mar 20th 2019 at 3:44:31 AM

It'd be best to find yourself a new purpose. he says, with a content smirk. I will be the one to do so.

Phoneposting.

"A war is pretty much what it amounted to." Calvin remarked.

Edited by TropeYoshi on Mar 20th 2019 at 4:55:42 AM

"Unlikely. Doctor Gero, his wife, and your brother are my superiors. I will not obey your direct commands under any circumstance short of them telling me to do so."

Wars are tragic by nature. They should never be dismissed this easily. is her answer.

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Then bring them to me. Cooler is weak and that Dr Gero likely isn't worth much.

He chuckles and fold his arms, leaning over.

Apart from these two apes, I am superior to anything mortal in the universe !

Edited by Bolded1 on Mar 20th 2019 at 11:24:07 AM

Android 16 smiles faintly.

"Doctor Gero's current body was comprised of cells taken from your alternate self when you arrived on Earth for the first time. Cooler has undergone extensive cybernetic enhancements and achieved his own Golden form. And I..."

He takes a single step forward, releasing his hummingbird friend. "As previously stated, I was programmed to kill Goku. And though that programming may be gone, my body has continued to be upgraded to keep up with him should that day ever come. You will tell me your intentions before I will do another thing."

Frieza looks very taken aback but compose himself back with an irritated smirk.

Oooh ? Well, it matters not, he's probably weaker even with it and your Gero likely copied my much lesser -though still better than the likes of you- copy.

He smirks.

I plan to have a talk.

"I was never as strong as the other now-derelict robots in my line." He added.

Android 16 closes his eyes. "Very well. I am transmitting a message to their base now."

Within five seconds (real time, not Namek seconds), Cyber Cooler appears in his fourth form (the one that vaguely resembles Frieza's final form).

"Hello, brother. I see you couldn't keep your grubby little hands to yourself."

And yet, you lived on.

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Frieza looks briefly schocked, and look much more wary as he leans forward.

As always, I will take what must be mine. You must be used to this, aren’t you ?

"Yes... To be fair, I was never sent out. The other robots were, but not me," he explained.

"Ha! You wish."

Cyber Cooler bulks up into his fifth form. His faceplate does not close over his mouth yet.

"I have mastered a form of my own. And, like you, I have trained to achieve the Golden state. Don't expect me to sit there and take your abuses any longer."

The Dark Realm was most definitely NOT a pleasant place to be with its lack of life and depressing atmosphere...but at the same time, it was a good spot to train without any distractions or worries of collateral damage.

Nebula and Corona cupped their hands and began shooting off barrages of flares and icy missiles, causing Shyna to conjure her Reflector and bounce them back before leaping into the air and depositing a rain of bombs on Miles and Zero's direction.

Miles, still in the driver's seat, morphed Zero's arm into a shield to withstand the explosives before summoning the Reinforced Rocket Punch and firing it out while whirling around to shoot Photon Beams at the Sisters.

Corona grabbed her sister's hand and used a surge of lightning to Flash Step out of the way of the beams before whirling Nebula around and launching her like a missile towards Zero, flames engulfing her body like a shroud. Zero/Miles tried to block but the blow was powerful enough to send them flying back and drop to one knee.

"Yeah!" The sisters high-fived each other along with Shyna, causing Zero to roll his eyes. Hey, at least he wasn't being a sore loser about it.

Miles though, only smiled and shook his head, "Alright, guys, that was pretty good, but I think playtime is over. This time it's for real." Miles began channeling energy into Zero who used it to activate the Strengthening power.

Dark Realm, Sacred Lands

After stepping through the rift located in the Floating City, Thor (sans cape) and Loki arrive at... whatever unspecified part of the Sacred Lands that Miles and co. are currently training in.

"Refresh my memory, Thor: we're visiting this wretched place why, exactly?"

"Scouting, for the most part. I don't imagine Dharkon would simply allow intruders the freedom to venture through his dimension without first preparing a few traps."

Edited by IchigoMontoya on Mar 21st 2019 at 10:46:43 AM

Lasers and explosion would be seen not far from the pair as the gang went for another round with their training session. Corona calling down lightning from the heavens only for Zero to assimilate the energy attack and release his Breast Fire only for Nebula to conjure a wall of ice to hold it at bay before launching herself into the air with a pillar of ice and sending a dragon made of frost and snow after the robot.

Frieza looks very surprised, but thankfully (for him) recover his composure in time !

Hmph ! You've put up quite the effort to try and surpass me... too bad you'll never accomplish this, of course.

Cooler smirks. "Are you willing to put that hypothesis to the test?"