DBZ: The Fallen Empire (Chapter 1: The Hunt)

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Kira watched Marr's head as if it were her own.

"That's it. It's over." She muttered shocked and appalled.

"He has all of the power that the Sith Emperors had, yet even more. All of the sacirifices today made for nothing." Solaris looked at the woman.

"Kira, don't go and get yourself killed. You saw what happened. The power of a Saiyan." Solaris said.
 
Mioi's blood had ran cold at the sight of Darth Marr's beheading.

So that is what he will do if we don't comply. He wants us to be his pawns. Mioi's eyebrow furrowed in disgust and anger. And there was fear mixed in as well. 

All of his words were true, and that too made the alien's blood run cold. It was all to corner them at their most vulnerable moment. Either they submitted or he'd kill them in seconds. 


"...."

What do we do if there is almost nothing? Rebel in silence? She thought to herself, looking over at her comrades morosely. "What now....?"
 
Vegetto kept a strong glare, his body still.

"He was better than you. He led your people when you abandoned them for your own selfish gain."

The Dread Saiyan only kept a confident smile, cold and genuine.

"He wasn't better than me, but everything else is true."

His attention left Vegetto as he gestured to the throne room.

"Look around you. Zakuul is poised to become the greatest civilization in the history of the entire multiverse itself..."

The Dread Saiyan's cape fluttered slightly to his left as he paced, the air growing cold.

"I have forged this empire to surmount all of my previous works. To span...eternity."

He began to step forward once more.

"The Eternal Throne commands a fleet faster, stronger, and larger than any ever built. It has the power to reshape the existence into any image that I choose."

The Dread Saiyan broke out into a small smirk, gesturing to the group.

"That we choose."

Whis broke out into a smile as well.

"I see you're still dramatic as ever when it comes to making a point."

He chuckled slightly.

"You should give credit where it's due. That fleet wouldn't be as powerful as it is today if it wasn't for me."

Beerus blinked in confusion, turning his head with the Dread Saiyan who maintained the same amused expression.

"Fair enough. But can you truly plagiarize yourself?"

Whis let out an amused chuckle.

"Technically, no."
 
"I'm pretty content with having a life with my family and friends at my side. If you can't appreciate that, then you're pretty much screwed." Brachi said, who was wanting to cross her arms if those frigging cuffs didn't block her.
 
Solaris looked at the Dread Saiyan.

"All of the power any of us could ever want, all we have to do, is kneel." He muttered.

Is there an option? Kira asked herself.
 
Brachi merely snorted.

"Power. The ability to influence, create, change, and even destroy. Things, places, people. It is by nature highly contentious: Some want it and would kill for it, others do not want it, or would gladly give away such a burden. Only one taste of the addictive thrill of that seductive mistress which is power is enough for the weak-minded to yearn for more... Therein lies the rub. For all its force, blessings, or ability to change, power is not free... of responsibility, consequence, or cost. There is no such thing as total perfection or invincibility. Nobody is an exception to that rule, not even you." She said towards the Dread Saiyan.
 
"Man oh man. Ultimate power and all I gotta do is obey. Normally, I would take the deal..." Kire said with a slight muse in his voice. Oddly enough, he wasn't phased by the execution before him. "I'm afraid I'd have to refuse such a generous offer, then again, I don't have much of a choice, huh? Haha! Well, life ain't about choices." Kire shrugged.

Jaz watched as Marr crumpled to the floor, lifeless. She only let out a sigh and seemed to be sadden by the issue, despite not knowing him. She listened to the man speak and her father's answer. She didn't seem to like it too much, the offer, that is.

"Well.. all this power sounds cool and all but where's the room to grow?" Jaz questioned sincerely. "Wouldn't we be slaves to ignorance?" She tapped at her chin, curious of this thought.
 
Bage narrowed his eyes in suspension.
"'We' sounds too good to be true," the saiyan then lifted an eyebrow after a short pause. "Why do you think we would want to accept your offer under any circumstance?"

"Yes it seems rather strange to ask your enemies to join you. Even if we chose to pledge our loyalty to you now, you're risking the fact that we may still have the fighting spirit to try and destroy you again later." Panich continued, "which means there must be a catch to this deal that has yet to be explained."
 
"Whatever choice made has its own consequence. All the power in the world couldn't bring back what anyone destroyed." Mioi said, contempt evident in her tone. "It does not matter regardless. There is a price, is there not?"

The alien narrowed her eye. 

Even if they force us to accept, it won't change the want to escape. 
 
The Dread Saiyan remained silent during the answers, his smirk growing slightly with each distrustful response spoken from the warriors. His eyes slowly turned back to Whis, who was the one to speak with a calm tone.

"Perhaps we are blinded in our assumptions."

Beerus' eyes instantly narrowed.

"Enough of this game, Whis. What are you playing at here?"

Whis chuckled slightly, slowly breaking the metal cuffs around his wrists much to the fusions' shock. Vegetto and Gogeta both continued to blink in confusion, watching on as Whis summoned his sceptar while speaking.

"Lord Beerus, has it ever occurred to you that after all these years serving with each other, you never really inquired where I came from?"

Beerus kept a suspicious glare, his tone flat.

"No..."

Whis bowed his head slightly, clutching onto his sceptar before turning towards the fusions.

"As for you two, seeing as you are the only ones who had access to the history of the Sith Empire, I assume Marr explained the full details of Vegetto's predecessor?"

The Dread Saiyan's smirk widened a bit at the mention of the Emperor, watching on as Vegetto kept the same perplexed stare.

"Only fragments. That the Emperor was comprised of three entities...one of them standing right in front of us."

The Dread Saiyan nodded his head once.

"One of the two born from the first-"

"-but not the original."

Whis kept a genuine smile, watching the realization slowly sink into the fusions. Gogeta's eyes went wide, his voice weak.

"You're...the third Emperor?"

Whis nodded his head once, turning his attention to the scepter as it began to glow. A playback of the energy used to eradicate the life forms on Ziost began to play, showing the bodies reduced to dust as they were ensnared in the golden energy.

"The technique you witnessed on Ziost is not a new one, known to only a handful of us in the entire multiverse. Many centuries ago, before I found myself attending to Lord Beerus, I discovered the technique in one of my studies. It possesses similar properties to the Spirit Bomb used by Goku...but the comparison ends at the level of potential each technique grasps at..."

The still image of the bodies disintegrating came to a halt in Whis' orb, having full turned to face towards the others.

"The Spirit Bomb relies on drawing raw energy from multiple sources, yet there is more to life itself than simple energy. The depths of a being's mind are nearly limitless, filled with potential in ingenuity and ideology that no one can truly comprehend."

His eyes turned back to the sceptar.

"What you saw on Ziost was more than life itself being extinguished. Every energy signature, combined with their mental psychology, was bonded together into a single entity. Gaining not only the raw power of a planet itself, but the wisdom of it as well."

The image in the orb disappeared, Whis turning back to the group.

"Despite the limitations of power many of these people had, their minds still possessed great ideology and foresight that could be used to progress power in ways you can't possibly imagine. Potential became limitless, as I quickly discovered after completing the ritual for the first time centuries ago."

Beerus' eyes widened slightly.

"You couldn't control it...so you had to expel it somehow?"

Whis nodded once.

"Yes. But it wasn't as simple as expelling energy, as the mental psychology of the people sacrificed remained. So instead of pockets of energy, I ended up creating two new beings altogether in the process."

The Dread Saiyan kept a smirk.

"Valkorian. And Vitiate."
 
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