DBZ: Anomalous Past for the Future

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Atama and Memora laid on the ground next to each other, both exhausted and wounded from battle. Yet in both, their minds could detect the violence raging around them, yet were helpless.
 
Future Brachi saw that a demon was about to strike Atama and took him out, only to hear Ruthas growling at Future Xenest.

"What are you doing, cretin?!" Ruthas roared in his large size, as Future Xenest merely growled as his Berserker arm appeared again, now forming a fist as he growled, veins pulsing all over his head, neck, shoulders, torso and back, but Future Xenest didn't care one bit; all he wanted to see was that demon dead!

"Xenest, stop!" Future Brachi pleaded, fearing for his life while tending to Memora with Deramas at her side.

"He has gone completely insane!" Deramas commented as he saw Future Xenest getting ready to strike, while Demaras himself attempted to protect Atama.

Future Xenest reared back a bit, preparing to attack, before he then threw his gargantuan arm forward, which charged at the Demon Lord and caught him in an immense grip, grabbing him tightly as Ruthas roared.

"YOU FOOLISH CRETIN, LET GO OF ME!" Ruthas he said, clawing at the Berserker arm, only to burn his fingers as he clawed into it, which felt like boiling magma due to the intensity and the heat gave off.

"Your rein is at an end, Ruthas. Begone from this world and all other worlds... AND NEVER COME BACK AGAIN!" Future Xenest hollered at Ruthas, charging forward once more, sending a surge of energy which felt like the infamous Plasma Storm, turning the once fiery yellow glow into an intensely hot cyan-blue, blasting into Ruthas, who gave one last roar before the impact caused him to explode, severing the wings and utterly destroying Ruthas' head and torso, before the arm shot into the sky and retracted, causing the remaining halves of Ruthas to collapse on itself, burning to cinders slowly...
 
Future Brachi was shocked at this, before turning to Future Xenest, who was panting in great exhaustion, his right shoulder leaking yellow-hot liquid, as if being liquid plasma...

Suddenly, Future Xenest felt his chest tightening, his heart giving a sharp beat, before unleashing a howl of extreme agony as the same plasma-like liquid shot from his arm and into the sky, his body itself beginning to scorch black from the intense heat he gave off.

"XENEST!!!" Future Brachi shouted in panic.

"Get yourself... and the others... to safety... I can't hold this... any longer!" Future Xenest grunted as, much to Future Brachi's horror, part of his right side melted away, exposing part of his ribcage into the open.

"We have to get out of here now!" Deramas said, picking up Atama, while Future Brachi reacted and went to pick up Memora as she tear-strickenly bolted from the area, seeing that the intense yellow energy first took the shape of a leaveless tree, before becoming more like lightning bolts as they crashed down and sweeped all through the air and the ground, incinerating any demon which came into contact with it both on land and the air.

This rain of destruction swept all over the current area, at a distance away from the Hubrin Fortress, as Future Brachi cried as she could hear her husband howling in agony as his body had overtaxed itself in an attempt to bring Lord Ruthas down once and for all and was literally breaking down.

"Xenest... my love..." Future Brachi cried out, crying for her husband the nearby Martians watched this all happening, some of them even turning to get away from what appeared to be the impending carnage.

After laying Memora down at a safe distance, Future Brachi attempted to return to where Future Xenest was, right before she heard his outcries of pain turning into almost inhuman howls of agony as the energy which he expelled went now completely out of control, and then his outcries ceased...


A split second later, a titanic explosion with a shockwave that blasted Future Brachi back emanated from the spot where Future Xenest once stood, the entire planet shaking under the intensity of the blast, obliterating any of the remaining demons whom had been summoned by Ruthas... which included the Demonic Clones Ruthas had created...

The Martian Machines all staggered, a good amount of them even collapsing... several Flying Machines went out of control and some of them crashing against the mountains, killing the Martian Pilots in the process, and all that remained of the initial battlefield was now a large crater which could be clearly seen from the orbit of the planet.
 
Atama woke up from the impact, reaching forward. Though obvious he still lacked his strength, never the less his near closed eyes tried to catch one last glimpse of one of the few friends he had ever had.
 
Future Brachi grunted as she got up from the rubble she was smashed into, Deramas at her side. Immediately Future Brachi took off in search for her husband, with Deramas following right away, the two entering the crater which was made because of the explosion...
 
The crater itself was empty for the most part, while Future Brachi sent out a clone to the Hubrin Fortress, knowing full well what Ruthas had said. She gasped as she saw something standing in the center of the crater and flew down towards it, before stopping in shock. She could see it was her husband, whom had still both of his arms severed and part of his ribcage exposed... his mouth was open in a silent scream... but it also appeared he had turned to stone, as if the breakdown of his body had consumed every last bit of his energy, like how Majin Vegeta was turned to stone after his Final Explosion in the attempt to destroy Buu on his own terms...
 
As much as Atama would've wanted to get up and find Xenest alive, the fusionite being was stuck helpless by sleep. Something strange was going on with his mind however.
 
Future Brachi got to her knees, shivering uncontrollably as tears fell from her eyes...

"No... Xenest... why?" She asked, whimpering as she now cried full force, knowing her husband gave his life to end the threat which was the Demon Lord Ruthas, its charcoaled remains whithering away with the breeze as some of the Martian Machines whom had recovered approached the crater to investigate, a few damaged Martian Flying Machines being the first to reach the center.
 
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