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With the artificially fostered power of the Legendary coursing through her, the Queen is finally able to unleash her fury upon those who have kept what was rightfully hers from her -- the alternate Z Senshi and the conquest of all of Time itself.Will they be able to withstand her legendary wrath, or will her mindless drive to destroy all in her path mark a final chapter in history as they know it ...?
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Queen Vejitina: Hmph... the old kingdom had stagnated under the rule of the weak and pathetic monarchy. I simply... revitalized it. So very brutally and efficiently.
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Emperor Dajjal: Hmmm, indeed? Well might I propose a possible alliance between our two Saiyan Empires. One that shall transcend time and creation. You an immortal Queen, myself an Emperor who presides over all creation. What say you?
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Queen Vejitina: Oh? And who are you to dare propose that I share power with anyone?
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Emperor Dajjal: Well the choice is yours daughter of Vegeta; accept an offer of comradeship. Or let us enjoy the anguished symphony of war.
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Queen Vejitina: An eloquent way of avoiding my question, I will give you that much. I have no qualms about conducting war to further my eternal glory... but your claims are mighty, indeed. Almost amusing in that you are not the first to make such claims only to be found severely... lacking. I would only truly consider an alliance if you could back such haughty declarations.
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Emperor Dajjal: Clearly your not like most of the braggarts Ive grown so accustomed to laying to rest in a grave of scorched earth. How would you have me prove my mettle Queen? (The massive Saiyan smirked smugly while cracking his knuckles.)
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Queen Vejitina: Like any true Saiyajin would, of course. (Throwing one arm to the side, she would cast her cloak behind her. Despite their massive size differences, she is undaunted.) By combat. Any who would suggest differently do not deserve to even call themselves a Saiyajin.
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Emperor Dajjal: As you wish, as I have butchered your father. So to shall I rend the flesh of his daughter! (Crossing his arms, his dark power erupted to life in a frenzy of crimson/black flames. The firey tongues lashing the air as his strength increases astronomically with each passing second.)
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Queen Vejitina: (Lifts one arm to shield her face from the tempest his power generates; keeping a hardened expression on her face as her eyes narrow.) .... Hn, impressive. But you confuse me with whatever version of my gratefully deceased kin you stained your hands with! I have far surpassed them! (With that, she would answer his 'challenge' with her own -- clenching both fists before expanding her red aura around her in a violent burst of raw energy that gives way to fiery gold.)
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Emperor Dajjal: (Standing with firm resolve as he watches his enemy's power multiply, his smirk grew to a fully fledged grin of satisfaction. It wasn't often that he had got the chance to relish the thrill of combat with an adversary as formidable as this queen who represented everything he despised in the former monarchy which ruled their race.) "Magnificent Vejitina; you have managed to ignite my passions in more ways than one. To show you my appreciation I shall give nothing short than my fullest strength for this dance of ours." (With that the Emperor uncrossed his arms and clenched his fists tight, bellowing to the heavens as his aura whipped and flickered even more violently than before. The black coloration of the inferno he generated gave way to a golden iridescent which mixed with the crimson to form the fires of Hell itself. His form grew, his muscles bulged, the top portion of his ornate battle armor shattered like glass, his hair grew to become more defined and spike-like as a thick downy coat of dark grey fur covered his upper body leaving only his rippling chest and abdominal muscles bare. Finally in a flash of light as brilliant as the sun, the Emperor stood before the queen as a Super Saiyan 4. His flaming gold aura caressing his form, and framed by crackling crimson bolts.) "Now then Vejitina; I await you."
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Queen Vejitina: (With an extra burst of power, her short, spikey hair would flare up into a halo of gold around her face. As always, an almost euphoric look came over her features for a few moments -- both from the initial rush of strength and the prospect of utilizing it in any number of, likely bloody and brutal, ways on him.) I would expect no less... (Standing before him as a Super Saiyajin, she would be forced to widen her stance and shield her eyes in the face of his own transformation... and her usual stoicism would give way to unguarded surprise at what he had become now. She had never even heard of or seen such a form before, let alone felt the sort of power emanating from him. Her pride, however, would overtake her surprise as she quickly hardened her features again and set her jaw tightly.) You... are full of surprises. Long has it been that I faced a foe even close to my own strength...
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Emperor Dajjal: His aura began to flare, and his nightmarish power was now all but apparent as the woman spoke. Finally in a fury of raw energy, he launches forward at the female drawing back his right arm. His hand balled into a fist to strike down his adversary.
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Queen Vejitina: (Even in the light of his massive strength, she was not about to cower before him. As he launched himself at her, she would realize she could use her smaller stature to her advantage -- dropping to a crouch as he approached and kicking upwards into a ki-laced uppercut as soon as he was upon her.)
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Emperor Dajjal: realizing at once what she was up to, the Emperor used is overwhelming speed and quickly vanished from view. The sounds of his exertions were apparent, yet he was nowhere to be found. Suddenly appearing behind the Queen; he laid down a crushing blow with his elbow to the left side of her temple. Causing the ground beneath them to shatter.
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Queen Vejitina: (As she struck air, she could see his visage blur before her to vanish altogether, but had no time to truly recover from her attack before she'd find herself struck hard and sent flying. Flipping through the air, she'd finally grit her teeth and jerk one hand down -- flipping over and digging deep trenches into the ground with her fingers to stop herself. She kept her other hand free, however, as it glowed with the same gold aura as her person and sent a ball of ki at the emperor that split into dozens of sharp ki shards within moments of being fired from her position.)
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Emperor Dajjal: (ducking and dodging the various shards that were launched in his direction, the Emperor found himself run through the left shoulder and right thigh by two of the energy spikes. Though the pain rippled through his body he would not be deterred; his momentum increased as he rushed forward the pain seeming to give him a slight boost in his stamina. Suddenly jolting to a stop in midflight he held out his palms and unleashed a barrage of energy waves which showered Queen in a Holocaust of flames from which there was no escape.)
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Queen Vejitina: (As her energy ball performed its function, she would kick off the ground and become airborne herself. She could feel the trickle of blood down the side of her face from his initial blow, but she pushed the feeling aside in mental irritation. Instead, she would summon more power causing her aura to erupt around her form and boost herself towards him. Her attack would be interrupted, however, when he unleashed his own power at her; causing her to jerk both arms up in front of her in a protective "X" formation as the energy washed over her, blocking her from view in its fury.)
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Emperor Dajjal: (despite the fact that he can no longer see her, he could sense a significant drop in her power level. Smirking in overzealous fashion the Emperor could think of nothing else but that this was yet another casualty in his never ending quest for more dominion. He ceased his attack, and waited to see what the clearing smoke would reveal. Though he was certain she was still alive he could tell that his attack had done its work.)
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Queen Vejitina: (As the flames passed, she would come back into view -- parts of her gown burned away and her power-pale skin burned in several places all over her body. Her dragonball-born immortality, however, would cause those wounds to visibly begin to heal even as her golden aura flickered around her like a sputtering flame that refused to die. Slowly, she would drop her arms back to her sides and clench her fists. If she was hurting from his attack any more than her horrible-looking wounds told, she was refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing it as she openly sneers at him.) Was... that all?
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Emperor Dajjal: landing on his feet, and crossing his massive arms the Emperor looked on at his stricken adversary with a noticeable grin playing on his lips." Oh trust me my dear this is only the beginning." He said smugly as he furled his beard." You may very well be immortal my dear Queen; but think of the agonies you will endure as you have eternal life unable to do anything with it."
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Queen Vejitina: (Reaching up, she would slowly run the back of her hand across her mouth to clear it of blood, then proceed to spit a bit of it at his feet. Even in the face of her injuries and his attitude, she was not going to give him any satisfaction.) Hmph... you may have found a power the legends long since forgot, but I will never submit to you as anything less than an equal. Now or into eternity!
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Emperor Dajjal: (laughing out loud at the females words, the Emperor gaze upon her with his icy eyes massaging his injured shoulder collecting the blood that had accumulated there upon his fingers. Revealing that he himself had not been undamaged in this fight thus far.) "What makes you think that I would regard you as anything less than an equal mighty; the pain you are in his of your own doing. And you merely accepted my generous proposal you would not be suffering now. But rest assured though you may be immortal her suffering can be increase thousands fold if you continue to resist."
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Queen Vejitina: (At his words, she would suddenly chuckle as her look became one of reproach towards him.) A monarch of any true worth takes no one at their mere word, let alone one of Saiyajin blood. Still... you speak of pain, but what Saiyajin does not revel in it either way; the causing and the receiving of it? You have been the first in a long time to cause me anything even resembling pain... or lit the fire in my blood beyond a mere flash.
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Emperor Dajjal: (His eyes widened abit as he observed the slight but noticeable shift in her body language. The Emperor's aura once again sparked to life as he readied himself for the next charge.) "I'm certainly pleased that you are pleased my dear, we you have certainly managed to stoke the flames of my passion more than you realize yourself."
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Queen Vejitina: Then allow me to stoke them further... (As she spoke, tendrils of energy would snake down her arms to wrap around her wrists. In a bright flare of power, they would suddenly spike outward and solidify into deadly sharp blades over either of her hands. Lifting them up, she would suddenly dart for him almost too fast to be seen and unleash a flurry of strikes with her warblades.) By showing you just how fine an art drawing blood can be!
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Emperor Dajjal: (Finding himself completely overtaken by her furious hurricane speed and lightening strikes. The Emperor felt the burning sensations ripple about his body as he was being sliced to ribbons by his foe's attack, But he would not relent to her. Curling into a fetal position, he removed his focus from the pain that he was in and into channeling his energy into a concentrated sphere around his body. Once he had amassed enough energy; He unfolded his body, releasing the concentrated sphere into an eruption of ki dispelling the queen's flurry of blows. Finally standing a blood drenched mess, the Emperor can only grin with glee.) "I havent had this much fun in ages my dear Vejitina."
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Queen Vejitina: (The wicked grin on her face only grew wider with each strike she made upon him; quickly becoming spattered in his blood to compliment her own from his previous assault. Thinking she was driving him back, she pressed her assault even harder... until the sudden outburst of his energy flung her backwards with little warning. She found herself skipping across the ground before finally rolling to a stop several hundred yards away from him as her bloody ki blades burst into small sparks of golden ki as they extinguished themselves. After a few moments, she would slowly move to climb back to her feet; clothes torn, dirtied and bloodied but a look of satisfaction upon her face.) Oh yeeesss...
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Emperor Dajjal: (Keeping in the back of his mind that there was no way he could possibly destroy her, the Emperor thus felt he had no need to restrain himself. He crossed his arms in an X across his chest and began to draw in power, his damaged body pulsating and growing larger due to the massive influx of energy."Your going to absolutely LOVE this next one my queen." The massive power contained with him caused the earth around them to shake like a scared child, the ground benneath Dajjal cracked and gave way to a crater. Finally the Emperor unfolded his posture and with it, unleashed every ounce of ki he had collected into a monsterous and almighty blast of rage that reduced all in it's radius to chard cinders and blackened ashes.
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Queen Vejitina: (At his words, she would grin ever wider. She was enjoying this immensely, no question of that -- any bloodshed, even her own, was something she cherished. Seeing his power manifest again, she would take a stance to see just what the man had in mind and quickly got her answer as the blast he emitted destroyed everything in its wake. Gathering her own power, she would send a ki beam of her own into it to little avail and would find herself effectively riding a sea of pain backwards as she was lifted off her feet violently; giving a small cry of pain that was lost among the cacophony.)
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Queen Vejitina: (Laying there equally spent of precious energies, the Queen would offer no response initially -- likely because most of her was now covered in cuts, burns and various other wounds. Her flared golden hair would slowly dim and drop back to its natural black as the last vestiges of her own power extinguished in the face of her horrific, yet slowly healing, wounds. After several moments, she would slowly open one eye from under her disheveled hair to look to the visage of the Emperor standing over her and slowly offer her family's trademark smirk.) Mnh... only on your solemn word... that this is not the end of our little... pleasure trips.
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Emperor Dajjal: (The Imperial Overlord betrayed his own grin of smug arrogance to her as he offered his hand in a gentlemanly fashion.) "Oh my dear these little dances of ours will never end so long as I draw breath."
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Queen Vejitina: (Chuckling deeply, albeit with a fluid tone from the blood trickling from her mouth, the Queen would slowly reach up to take his proffered hand with her own; her gloves having been burned away some time ago during their fight. Hoisting herself up with a plethora of cracks and pops from her still-healing body, she would use her free hand to idly reach up and adjust her dented, bloodied crown -- something she is never without.) Excellent... I would hate for this little covenant of ours to become boring.
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Emperor Dajjal: (Sensing that her energy was too compromised to fully heal her body of all of it's afflictions. The dark one continued to grin as he watched with muted awe as her tattered clothing whipped around her marred flesh.) "Come with me Vejitina, return to my time. There you shall be resusitated in full, power and all; or would you rather return to your own continum and heal yourself there?" (He inquired, never one to treat a woman without dignity; even one with whom he had just fought.)
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((Damn thing posted in the wrong place))
Queen Vejitina: (His offer would initially be met with a sharp glance from her ebony eyes -- seeking any sort of slight against her or her abilities within it. After a few tense moments, her expression would turn contemplative; apparently having found nothing to his suggestions other than a brutal sort of decency... something she'd already seen from him beforehand. It had been some time since she had left the confines of her own time for anything other than the complete and utter decimation or conquest of the 'offending' timeline; not that she ever truly tired of it save for running into the occasionally frustrating opposition and, Gods forbid, alternate versions of herself or her family that she automatically despised with every fiber of her being. She doubted that was an issue in his timeline, however...) Hn... I suppose I have grown tired of being surrounded by the same weak peons I seem to run across in the times before. (As she spoke, she would spit accumulated blood to the side to avoid repeating the liquid tone to her voice that arose at the end of that sentence. She was still hurting, both inside and out, but damned if she was going to let it hinder her -- at least enough to feel weak before him. As such, she would give a bloodied smirk as she looked back to him.) I could use a little time in the extended company of an equal...
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((Lol its cool.))
Emperor Dajjal: (Taking note of the air of reluctance about her at his words, the Dark Lord nevertheless stood firm before her. Still grinning smugly as he watched her become increasingly more welcoming of his sincerity. His body resonated with the pain of having been pushed nearly to the breaking point, yet he savored the scent of his own blood and further chuckled to himself as he thought of the increase of power this would afford him once his body had been healed.) "Then let us go my dear. There is much we have to discuss once we return to my Palace and our bodies mended."
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Queen Vejitina: (Looking him over appreciatively, she could only imagine the sort of reception they would receive -- both of them bloodied, beaten, spent and yet oddly invigorated by it. Her own retinue knew better than to question her choice of company or her appearance, especially when it obviously involved one of her favored past times... bloody battle or otherwise.)Indeed we do. (As she spoke, she would gesture with one hand; again producing various popping and cracking sounds as something popped into, or out of, place. Her expression refused to betray any pain that may have followed either way.) By all means... lead the way. (It was odd for her to say such a thing to anyone at all, for any reason, but this was a rare occasion.)
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Emperor Dajjal: (Having to concentrate even more so than usual to access his power of flight, the overlord made his way skyward toward a slowly expanding rift in time and space which tore the sky open. The two Saiyans made their way through the rift and found themselves almost instantaneously above the central spire of the palace which dominates the skyline of Sargon; the capital city of Planet Dajjal. The very heart of the empire and the Emperor's chief seat of power.) "Soon we shall be at 100% once more, and I shall call for a celebatory feast and culling of one million conquered people to consumate the union between our two Empires my dear."
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Queen Vejitina: (Following along at his side, though her flight aura was barely a glow around her battered body, she found herself suddenly overlooking his capital city once they had passed through the brief vortex she'd come to realize was what lay between the boundaries of one reality to the next. Tilting her head as he spoke to take in the admittedly glorious sight, and make a few notes for potential renovations to her own palace's structure, she would smirk at the end of his words. It wasn't unlike what she herself would have called for in the same situation, afterall.) Mm... it warms my blood anew to know that my empire is not the only one to have ceremony that is truly worthy of our race and our personal glory.
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Emperor Dajjal: (Listening with intrigue to her words as he peaked over his shoulder at her through a veil of blood and sweat. He smirked to himself as he struggled to maintain his hovering descent toward the central spire's flight deck entrance to his personal medical bay.)"Im pleased that my capital is as pleasing to the pride as it is to the eye my dear." (He said as they finally touched down on the deck platform where medical personel immediately stood at attention at the sight of their Emperor, suddenly the med bay came to life with activity as both he and the queen walked in.)
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Queen Vejitina: (At his words, she would chuckle softly even as the motion brought her swift pain that would show on her face but for a moment before she visibly willed it back down and landed beside him. Straightening to her full height as they found themselves before some of his people, she would slowly grin as they reacted just as she'd expected them to -- immediately and without question.) It seems your retinue is properly trained... something sadly missing from so many worlds. (Her tone would be one of mild appreciation at his apparent ruling standards, though she would not deign to look at the personnel past that -- seeing them as merely help and thus not of any consequence. As she spoke, however, she would follow alongside him into the medical bay proper and make a disdainful face at the typical chemical smells and stark cold of seemingly every medical facility ever.)
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Emperor Dajjal: (Approached by his chief medical officer, the Emperor was quickly assessed and shown to one of the two massive Rejuvenation Tanks. At which point the Emperor saw fit to grab his hapless medical officer by the throat and hold him aloft.) "Do you not see that I am in the company of a woman lowly Milaka?! (The quivering creature cold only gasp in his master's grasp.) "Youve not shown her the proper respect by attending to her first; and by not doing so, you have invited shame upon MY HOUSE!" (The Emperor increased his grip until a most pronounced and sharp crack was heard by all present. Finally dropping the corpse where he stood; the overlord turned to his guest.) "My apologies my dear but I encourage nothing less than utmost decorum from my subordinates be they of conquered race or of our own Saiyan blood."
(I have an idea that Id like to toss your way. Since our two OCs seem to be very much alike I was wondering if you would consider a possible pairing of the two. I have an alternate universe version of Dajjal which is nearly complete and hes a single version; I mean if you dont want to its cool but its an idea that wont leave me be and so i figure Id ask lol.)
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Queen Vejitina: (Giving the emperor an interested side glance as he swiftly dealt with his underling, her smirk would return in full force -- becoming an outright grin of vicious approval when the offending subject was dropped dead at their feet. While it was a faster, cleaner death than she would have afforded him she nonetheless could appreciate the brutality of it.) I would expect no less from one such as yourself, especially when it concerns a foolish servant besmirching your house's honor. Though a swift punishment serves a purpose, I usually prefer to... draw it out for my own amusements. (She paused as she gave a look to the other medical personnel, narrowing her eyes slightly even as she continued to grin.) To ensure the statement made by their death was clear in their screams.
((Hmm... why not? It's not like the Queen's had any scruples taking lovers before. Assuming they could withstand her, before and after, of course. 
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Emperor Dajjal: (Replying with a smirk of his own, the dark one approved at which with what ease she subjugated the remaining medical personnel with a look.) "Most impressive indeed." (He said as he began to relieve himself of the lower portion of his jumpsuit in preparation for entry into the rejuvenation tank. His body had suffered greatly under the miriad of brusies, burns, lascerations, and cuts. Yet the dark lord reveled in them for in the pain, he knew greater power awaited him. With his back to the Queen he closed his eyes and relished the sensations of his battered form for a final few moments before climbing into the chamber.) "Well done my dear; you have decorated my flesh most handsomely indeed." (He said as he made his way inside the tank.)
(excellent, Im more than certain that they will handle each other just fine. >
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Queen Vejitina: (Chuckling in satisfaction as her singed and matted tail flicked behind her, she would sweep past the attendants to the other tank; waving dismissively to one who offered her a hand in assistance, likely to make up for his former colleague to avoid sharing his fate. Stopping before it, she would turn her attention to her 'host' and made no attempt to hide the look of appreciative intrigue as her gaze roved over his battered form as he climbed inside his own tank.) Mm, indeed... our ancestors saw such marks as proof of greatness in a warrior. It is one of the few ideals I have found myself carrying over from their time. (As she spoke, she would focus her power into a small, but fairly potent, pulse around her body -- effectively destroying what little was left of her tattered clothing, save of course for her crimson crown, to expose her own marred and burned flesh. Satisfied, she would finally climb into the tank proper.)
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Emperor Dajjal: (Sensing the minute twinge of power the Emperor looked in the direction of it's source and beheld a most arousing sight indeed. Her equally battered form set against a backdrop of immortal Saiyan womanhood, a woman he was certain few others in the cosmos could hope to approach much less gain the attention of. Accept to earn themselves a gruesome end. Nevertheless the sight of her filled him with excitement, betrayed only by the most sinister of grins. The chambers were sealed, and finally flooded with Synthetic Saiyan DNA. the Emperor's eyes closing as the fluid overtook him. Hours later the chambers were drained, and the hatches opened; within the Emperor awoke and quickly extracted the breathing mask from his mouth. He rose within the tank, his phisique restored and absolutely brimming over with power. Oh how he loved those first few moments upon rising from recovery, he felt reborn as his monsterous energies surged through him. Just then he recalled his guest; and looked over to the opposite tank. The draining process was under way and already he could feel her newly restored power)
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Queen Vejitina: (Lingering at the opening of the tank for a few moments when she felt his eyes upon her body, she would smirk to herself before climbing in and allowing the fluid to wash over her small form. Closing her eyes, she would allow her mind to rest as her body healed -- quietly basking in the feel of her power slowly rekindling within her. Soon enough, her respite was ended as her own tank began to drain; allowing her to reach up and impatiently remove her breathing mask and draw a deep breath. As she did so, she couldn't help but grin at the familiar rush of power flowing through her veins -- tempered now by a significant increase after her struggle with the emperor. Opening her onyx eyes, she would rise up and step forth as the tank's hatch drew back to allow her to step out; immediately, though, her gaze would go to the emperor. She could sense his own energies were not only back to, but now beyond, his former peak... as was his impressive Saiyajin physique.) Mm... it pleases me to see you fared quite well from our little 'dance', as it were.
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Emperor Dajjal: "As did you my dear." (he said as his eyes studied her form from head to toe. The dark Saiyan felt an all too familiar hunger arise within him; one which had led to him escorting many a Saiyan woman to his personal chambers an incalculable number of times. Yet the overlord would temper himself, for he knew full well that to anger her now would likely culminate in the destruction of his ornately crafted palace; and this he would not abide even in thought.) "Shall we dress and then proceed to my hall for dinner my dear? Battle as intense as ours creates such a hunger within me indeed. There we can discuss our consolidation of absolute rule."
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Queen Vejitina: (As they spoke, she would tilt her head and narrow her eyes ever so slightly. This one was as shrewd as herself, she mused quietly, as he carefully kept his thoughts hidden from his face. She was used to most of her court and all of the countless races she'd crushed and condemned to slavery beneath her boot openly fearing her, and it was a well-known 'secret' among many that her only surviving, and longest running despite her whims, lover had been her very own general of her armies. All the others had displeased her in some fashion, both large and small, or had simply bored her during the affair and had met an abrupt and violent end. She was already far more impressed with the emperor than she had been with any other for too long a time and for a variety of reasons... which, for the moment, was enough intrigue to temper her usual impatient streak.) Indeed we shall... I hunger for both a repast worthy of me, and for talk of that which will further our glory. (It was an odd thing for her to find herself saying, even if she had brokered small deals between her empire and others back when she was a fledgling queen and knew the proper etiquette for such. It was the first time, dare say, she may have meant it.)
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Emperor Dajjal: (Once the preparations were in order, and the two lords dressed in attire that portrayed their respective elegance as well as ferocity. They would make their way to the Emperor's dining hall; magnificent gold pillars on either side with intricately crafted bases and summits. On the walls were painted murals of battles long sense past, from the purge of the Tuffles to the fall of King Vegeta at the Emperor's hands. But even the murals did not compare to the grandure of the golden Vaulted Ceiling high above them. glass enclosed ports filtered sunlight into them so that the gold shimmered as brilliantly as the sun itself. Refusing to sit before his companion did so first the dark one extended his hand in an invitation for her to proceed ahead of him. On the table lay a most spectacular spread of meats, breads, pastas, and soups of various kinds all prepared in a fashion of royalty.) "Please my dear, sit and enjoy. Youve made this a most amusing afternoon you must be famished." (The Emperor said in humbled tone.)
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Queen Vejitina: (As per her particular nature, she proved difficult to please with her wardrobe -- practically running the tailors ragged until they produced something she finally saw worthy of not only herself but her company. Finally satisfied, if only just, she would adjourn to the dining hall alongside the emperor; openly admiring the decor... especially the murals. Indeed, she was especially intrigued to see just what had become of her father in this timeline and found it ironic that she, too, had something to commemorate the occasion back within her own palace walls -- a grand tapestry that had been reworked after her own ascension to show only the deeds she felt worthy of remembering. Finally coming upon the offered feast, she would look to Dajjal's act of chivalry and smirk faintly before moving to be seated upon the high backed, but plushly padded chair that was subsequently pulled out, then pushed back in by an attendant.) Ah, a truly splendid repast indeed... and with the perfect scenery to partake in while we feast, as well. (As she spoke, she would gesture to the exquisite palace around them. Her tone was one of open appreciation.) Too few of my own artisans can truly manage to capture the perfect amount of elegance and power, but here it is reflected beautifully.
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