The Reality Vortex: Doom Saga

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"A shame things went down south so quickly. I was hoping I could have a chat with Whis. It's been some time since I've last seen an angel other than Vocat." Gervene said.

"You've met other Gods and Angels too?" Brachi asked.

"Of course; even Gods of Destruction like myself and their attendants have their meetings every once in a while." Gervene said, shrugging.

"So, what do you think he'll be curious about?" Majin Bara asked.

"That's up to Whis himself to decide. It's interesting as that the universe he comes from is similar to ours regarding certain events, yet things went different in 'our' time shortly after Buu's demise." Gervene replied.

"Right." Both Brachi and Majin Bara said.

"But enough talk, I want you two to come at me with everything you've got." Gervene said as she got ready.

"What gives, you want us to try to hit you?" Majin Bara asked, while Brachi herself got ready.

"Do, or do not. There is no try." Gervene said.
 
As the little doll was thrown in the trash there was nothing but pure fury and rage behind those lifeless eyes. She made sure to wait a few minutes before slowly poking her head out from the trash bin. The air felt a little heavy and the apartment always felt as if someone was watching. 

This jerk threw me, ME, in the trash! The doll thought. I'm not trash! That's it, I'm going to make his life miserable! He's nothing but a big jerk!

The doll slipped out of the trash with an eggshell stuck on her head. She made sure to keep out of sight from everyone and that's when her powers unfolded. With every step or noise she heard, she shapeshifted into an object to match her surroundings; it looked entirely natural. It was obvious that the little doll was a master shapeshifter. She managed to see Demi-Fiend and all she felt was rage to the man.

That stupid jerk! Hmph! Little does he know I got him cornered!

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Cuki in the meanwhile rested in an awkward position on the sofa thanks to Demi-Fiend tossing her there.
 
Snow looked at them then heard Amaterasu come up from behind and say "Snow, don't let all your power out until later. We both know what might happen." Snow nodded "I know. I've already lost too much cause of this power."
 
"Ouch!" the voice was forced to turn around and faced Bernkastel. "You don't have to gripe that hard you know!" The voice realized that his appearance is still seen by them, due to Demi-Fiend's incident from earlier. He eyes narrowed, looking past Bernkastel, seeing Cuki, Raune, and Spina in their state. "What in the world happen to them? Did Vegetto got into another one of his temper tantrums and couldn't control himself again?" 

The voice placed his hand on his mouth and chuckled. "What's the problem? Judging from this looks like the first day was a massive failure! Then, I heard someone yelling at the top of their lungs when I was appearing here too! Did someone get into an argument?"

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Demi-Fiend went to the kitchen, opening up some juice. "Man, all that back-breaking work sure takes a lot out of you." He gulped down the drink as some of it dripped down from the side of his mouth. "What happens to Shonen and the cryer? What about other literal whos?" He asked about Vegetto, Kassava, Snow, Brachi, Bara, and Gervene.
 
The lich thinks "Kids these days."  as he Chki lifts using magic and places her in better resting position. The lich keeps reading the book he been reading.
 
"Of course it was a massive failure-- it was foolish of me to expect they could fix all the problems we saw in the fight with Doom. Nothing's changed." Bernkastel glanced over her shoulder at all the resting participants while scrunching her face in discontent. "Since most of them are the brutes called "saiyans," Whis thought it would be a good opportunity to teach them Ultra Instinct-- from my understanding it's a mental state that essentially allows you to reflexively dodge and parry attacks without investing thought into your surroundings. It's quite an impressive technique, but it requires you to go to total exhaustion in order to abandon everything that holds you back."

"So we paired them up to get each other to push theirselves that far, but what instead resulted in borderline bloodlust. Demi-Fiend would have incapacitated Kassava had I not stepped in. Vegetto almost had it, but he hesitated and lost the instinct because Demi-Fiend forced him to choose from a double-edged sword. She beat Cuki to a bloody pulp-- I suppose her stubborn resolve threatened Kassava's sense of worth and made her lash out. Can't say I feel sorry about witnessing such a sight, but long story short, cooperation and egotism is certainly a big problem. Maybe our expectations were too high for the first day. It will be a few hours before they wake. The yelling was from a... lover's quarrel, you could say. Don't expect them to be lovey-dovey for a while," she joked. "What should we do now? Aah, I'm not very cut out to be a teacher... If only it were as easy as fashioning new pieces after discarding the old ones into oblivion."
 
The voice burst out in laughter at all the problems that occurred during this supposed training regiment. "Yikes! If they can't get together in this little exercise, then you're going to have big problems. "BIG PROBLEMS." the voice's tone sudden change from his usual, nasal voice to utter sinisterly deep one, before switching back. "Though switching them out... huh... maybe that can be possible." He mumbled at the last part, but quickly changed the subject.

"I think I have an idea of why this was such a massive failure. Most of them are Saiyans, right? I assumed that they never encountered something like this, so they're out of their element here. I mean, all that fancy transformations won't do any good if the enemy isn't dumb enough to stand there." the voice turns to Bernkastel. "Let me have a crack at them next time. You don't mind, right? Your reputation is on the line here and I'm sure Doctor Doom is going to gloat about this in your face for the rest of eternity of how he bested you!" 

"Of course, this will have to wait until tomorrow..." the voice rubbed his chin. "Three people have been knocked out, and the rest is in the bad mood. No telling if Vegetto and Kassava are going to break up or something. Ah... love. Oh! Maybe I have a chance to go after the time girl!" He joked. "Just kidding!"

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Demi-Fiend finished devouring everything that he considered "good food" before seeing the voice and Bernkastel talking with one another. "Eehh? Are you back again? I thought you disappeared forever since you're such an eyesore."

"!!!?" the voice looked offended. "Is that how you talk to me! I'm very important you know!"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm going out Bernkastel and Lich. Give me a holler whenever the next training is about to begin. Maybe next time, those spiky heads won't be so disappointing." Demi-Fiend left the apartment complex.

"That guy...." the voice said. "Where's those two [Vegetto and Kassava] anyways? Where's the rest?" the voice asked.
 
The doll kept her disguise and studied Demi-Fiend closely from every angle. His voice annoyed her and his sight angered her but she seemed to be watching how he moved and gather the smallest of details so she could copy him later. As he moved away she felt confident in her morphing skills to copy Demi-Fiend. She carefully scurried over to the door Demi-Fiend departed to and slipped through a small crack not yet fixed and appeared on the other side of the door. 

The doll made sure that the cost was clear before she grew in size and matched all the details of Demi-Fiend. She was an identical clone of the boy with precise detail however she was not able to match his special skills or strength. Gazing at her new body the doll seemed slightly disgusted.

Yeech... I feel like I need a shower. I can't believe it! Me, the great Maggie, has to shape shift into this ugly boy. The least he can do is put on a shirt or something... But I guess a little revenge can make the experience worth it. Hmph, I'll make his life miserable!

Maggie cleared her throat and tested her voice before nodding to herself and opening the door after a few minutes. Maggie-Fiend scanned the area and scratched his butt without much care. He gazed to Bernkastel and Lich and yawned heading over to them. 

"I came back because I thought of a good way to help out the two lovers." Maggie-Fiend mimicked the boy exactly. He sniffed his hand and coughed slightly before placing it on Lich's shoulder. "So pussy-cat, mind being useful and telling me where those two are? Maybe when I'm done I can teach you how properly train these people. I mean... I am the same Demi-Fiend who whooped almost three people into the dust while you just watched."
 
"As long as you don't try and get them to kill each other. We can't do the trials if we have nobody left. The other ones who managed to keep it together are still out where we left them to train themselves or something." Bernkastel said to the voice before glancing over at the clone of Demi-Fiend that approached them.

"You? Train? That's funny, considering how disinterested you were in the Saiyans not that long ago." She narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "What do you care where those two have run off to anyway? You think you'll do anything worthwhile using your fists to make a point like you did back there? You lack the same amount of finesse as the rest of these hooligans. Perhaps you'll be the first in line to be taught some restraint." As Bernkastel spoke, she started hovering off the ground keeping her eyes locked on Maggie-Fiend. Slit pupils were visible in her eyes, indicating her enroaching hostility, but disappeared not even a second after. "... Egad! What you need is a shower and some manners. You smell like you were digging around in the trash. Were you that desperate for a snack? Disgusting!" Bernkastel reeled back and plugged her nose.
 
Whis' narrowed eyes looked over the Demi-Fiend clone, his expression clearly showing his lack of belief in the clone's words and waiting for Bernkastel to finish. His head turned down to Kassava, who immediately retreated away in a tense whimper around the taller angel's side. Whis frowned at the sight, letting out a small sigh as he turned to Demi-Fiend with a flat voice.

"I think you've done enough for one day, Demi-Fiend. You've set Vegetto on a path I had been attempting to lead him down for over two years now, and well-"

He glanced over towards Kassava once, before turning back to the clone.

"-you've taken care of a certain ego problem that held another god back. It's time to let them grow on their own now: we don't need anymore interaction on your part."
 
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