Earth was already acquainted with Emperor Carambolis and his forces--a part of his fleet had docked on Earth seemingly from nowhere. Cam had stopped a hurricane from striking East city, before letting his ships land first at East city, then at North city to trade and deal in and advance technology in return for food supplies, fuel, and crops. Earth was an exporter of culture, Kabocha was an exporter of technology, more than a few people of earth had guard robots and scouters, hydroponics, shield generators, the list went on for what Earth could buy. Cam had been trying to get the attention of King Ches himself, he wanted to meet with the man. He had more than a few words to say to the ruler of Earth, though Cam knew of the dragon balls and what they could do.

He knew Ches was lying, and he wanted to call him on it, to his face. Earth deserved better, his friends on earth deserved better.

Of course, none of that would happen if Earth or Ches were under threat from others. He had sent his fleet into high orbit, and now had brought a pair of gunships, stocked and filled to the brim with a platoon of his soldiers as well as himself and his Saiyan bodyguard Duria, stepping off the gunships, Cam gave the order form them to circle the perimeter and scout for any potential threats, if nothing else they had eyes in the sky, and that made it that much easier to see potential threats before they could reach the king of Earth. Approaching the warrant officer, Cam would toss his cape to one side, "Warrant officer. I brought myself and my personal retinue to aid in the security of this location. As your people have learned, Kabocha is fond of Earth and its people. We're here to help, you merely need to tell us how as we shall make it so," his words dripping with as much sincerity as he could generate, the Emperor did seem genuinely pleased to be included in this operation. Perhaps if they did well it would only increase his chances of bring Earth into the galactic fold of things.

Earth could make great friends or brutal enemies out of the Emperor's forces, the choice would ultimately be his, but he had to get an audience with the king before such talks could be had. Pressing a button on the side of his scouter, he took a sweep of the various other forces and machinations that Earth had to secure its king. He knew that to outside forces, they were likely to crumble, luckily for Earth, Cam brought the promise of more advancements for their species if they played their cards right.

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WC: 461 Joshua Will O. Wisp Netto White

Netto was walking back to his shop with a good 20 bags of groceries on his person, some over his shoulders, others around every inch of his arms. He had to make sure there was enough food in the house to take care of Zam his adoptive daughter and to keep her well fed for the week, she was a Majian after all, they can eat a whole house if they felt like it. Once he got home and was stocking the fridge his communicator went off with a message from Will. Apparently the king of earth needed help and Will volunteered himself and me to help. "I'm not opposed to it but I wish I was given more warning" Netto said to himself before he finished putting the groceries away. Once that was all done he left a note letting Zam know he was gonna be gone for a bit and took off toward Satan city. 


Once he arrived to the designated spot, he spotted Will standing next to a man he's never met before as well as a military officer. Netto landed and walked over to them, "Hey sorry I'm a little late had to make sure the house had enough food and stuff for my daughter to take care of herself while I'm gone. Will its good to see you again..." He held his hand out to the stranger "Hello I haven't met you before, my name is Netto White, second in command of the Z-force." He also introduced himself to the officer as well. "Nice to meet you, your Officer O'Brien correct?"


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The Emperor did indeed remember Will, the strange cat-man whom he had fought on Earth once upon a time. He had proven then to be a less than challenging fight, though he could sense now the earthling's power had risen exponentially, perhaps even enough to prove a challenge to the Emperor, he could respect that kind of prowess and tenacity, though he couldn't help but be annoyed when the cat-man's voice breached the forefront of his mind, "You do yourself a favor and stay out of my dome. Next time I'll be sure to think some pretty vulgar thoughts," Cam replied back telepathically. He mused on how best to reply for a moment before more words would be pressed into Will's mind, unlike the curious Earthling Cam wouldn't ever press deeper than needed, he didn't care to do more than have a conversation in the cat's mind, "I don't think I need to prove anything to you if I remember our last encounter correctly," he shot Will a knowing smirk as his voice continued to project in the martial artist's mind, "If I was here on malicious terms you'd know. I have a fleet in high orbit over this planet, it could glass the entire thing in a matter of minutes if I wished it so," He paused, considering his next choice of telepathic words.

"I am not here to threaten or intimidate, I am here for selfish reasons and I'll make no effort to hide that from you. Of course I would benefit if the Earth came into the fold, they've always been a strictly neutral force, but it's made your planet lacking in technology and powerful entities. I will soon be marrying a commander of the Saiyan Dominion, I already have an alliance with them. Our forces will become one, the Galactic Empire will crumple and a new era of security, peace and freedom will reign, for a time. War will come again though. If you knew what I knew, you'd see the only chance the earth has--or this galaxy for that matter, is to be unified and fight as one when the next war comes. Anything less will result in obliteration of everything we know and love--I know that sounds dramatic, but it's true. I've seen it. I'm not here to give the Earth a raw deal, I'm here to save it. I could have come to simply kill Ches and take the planet by force, but that's not how I wish for this to play out."

All those words silently exchanged between minds as Netto approached, the Emperor could tell this "Z-fighter" was indeed a capable force as well, both his ability to sense ki as well as his scouter confirmed that for him. He looked back towards the Warrant officer, inclining his head politely as he wore that ever charismatic and knowing smile, "Happy to be of assistance Warrant officer, I have friends on Earth. When this is all over I'd like to have a chat with king Ches, one world leader to another. The Earth has more than few problems that I think we could help solve," he would have continued that conversation if his scouter didn't chirp to him then, warning that a danger was approaching, "Unidentified high energy level, coming our way," he cautioned. He could sense it now, darkened, malevolent ki, meant to shroud as much it was to intimidate, "Lock it down," The Emperor ordered before he reached up to press a button on his scouter, "Coca, you seeing this?"

"I am, shall I prepare a salvo?" The Emperor's Lieutenant asked, high above Earth the Lieutenant was acting as captain aboard the Omnipotence, "No. Give the order for our gunships to engage, we'll soften him up before he can approach, I don't want to take any chances, have Scald deploy the platoon to guard the king's palace, they can keep the perimeter tighter. We don't know if this guy is acting alone."

"Of course, relaying orders now," Coca replied, "I'm going loud," Cam cautioned. His own power level spiked, though he didn't activate his transformation, he wagered he may not need it quite yet and as far as the rest of the galaxy was concerned, Cam didn't have a battle transformation, "I'm not gonna wait around here, I'll kick that guys ass and hand him over to you Earthlings. I assume you have something to contain that kind of strength," lifting off the ground the Emperor powered up, speeding towards his target in question, the pair of gunships that were circling on high quickly fell in line alongside the Emperor, they fired first, several clusters of anti-material shells and missiles fired at the even higher unknown power level before breaking off, Cam kept right on charging though, "Lets see you defend against this!" Bringing his psychic powers to bear, Cam swung an fist at the shrouded figure, it didn't need to truly connect to do damage, only get close. The Emperor had learned how to condense his psychic energy into a kinetic field around his body, able to use it both a shield and to amp up the force and speed of his melee strikes.

He opened with a crashing elbow jab, hoping to bury his elbow into the gut of his foe, though he didn't stop to see the kind of effect it would have, instead opting to swing a leg high, trying to drive an augmented roundhouse into the side of his foes head before a left hook would swing to punch his foe in the side, finally he clasped both his hands together, swinging them down in a sledgehammer, trying to pound his foe into the ground via a giant psychic-augmented strike, this in turn, would give him and his allies the aerial advantage, "Lets get this over with, shall we?!" He called back to the others, Earth was under the Emperor's watch, no one would dare lay a finger on it while that was the case.

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Netto was listening to Officer O'Brien when he felt an aura of pure evil appear behind him, before he had time to react Cam launched a bombardments of attacks and Will grabbed the man with his psychic powers carrying the man away from the city. Netto quickly flew after them activating his draconic powers as he turning into a bolt of crimson electricity to triple his speed. 


Once he was caught up to Will and the man Netto landed and began charging up all the power in his body. He slammed his hands down and circles of pure electricity pulse up his arms. Crimson wings made of thunder and electricity pop from his back and a large ring of electricity formed in front of him. Netto was planning on ending the fight before the man even had a chance to harm anyone. Netto screamed "get out of the way Will" before opening his mouth and launching a large beam of pure electricity and plasma which expanded to the size of the ring that was in front of him. The beam was so electrically charge even being grazed by it would paralyze even the strongest person, not to mention the shockwave it created as it passed through the air.


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Emperor Carambolis grunted once, "Lets finish this," when Will sent their cloaked opponent flying, Cam began to micro-manage the reserves of energy in his body. Anyone who had even the slightest ability to sense energy could tell this man was about to go on an onslaught of destructive powers. It appeared that whatever damage their enemy had tried to deal to Cam was null and void, his entropic shield around his body faded for a moment, before he redoubled his efforts, causing it to flicker into existence (Or not existence) around him. He would descend from the sky, "You're a fool if you think you'll get past us. My fleet, my men, guard the Earth. I will usher the people of this world into a golden era, but I can't do that if some maniac is trying to kill Earth's leaders can I? I give you one chance. Run. Run as fast as you can back to whatever hole you crawled from and done come back." Cam tilted his head, the soft pop-pop-pop in his neck could be heard as bones cracked into place, "But first you have to survive this!" Thrusting both hands forward, all that energy Cam had gathered was being focused on his foe.

His aura flared, silvery spiritual energy, neither good nor evil in nature, flooded into him, his body acting as a conduit for all ambient energies that could be gathered. Channeling it into his hands and mouth, the biggest was an orb of white energy, held in his left palm, the energy that spat forth from the Emperor's mouth was deep crimson, and the energies that left his right hand was a brilliant golden color, his manipulation of power and ki was otherworldly, able to rival that of Polaris, perhaps even beyond, despite their power levels being world's apart. All of this energy coelesced into one beam the main body of it white while the red and yellow energies circled around the massive white beam Cam shot forth, forming a helix formation that would cut through anything in its path. An attack like this in a major city normally would have been a death sentence for said city, hell an attack like this was world ending, a few degrees downward and he could have ripped half the planet away in a single burst of energy, however, his aim was true. Aimed directly for his cloaked assailant. The light was bright enough that everyone around would likely be momentarily blinded, and when it faded away, they would be able to see the fruit's of the Emperor's labors. Had their foe survived?

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Netto sat back on his butt breathing heavily that attack takes a lot out of him. He looked up to see the man retaliate against Will and Cam. They in turn returned the favor with their own set of attacks from Cam's beam of pure energy to Will's own Kamehameha. Netto watched in awe at the pure power those two were outputting. Netto sat up and began collecting energy surrounding his body with it, creating a barrier to protect his body from harm as well as activating his dragon scales that turned his skin harder then steel.


Once all that was done Netto closed his hand and created a javelin of lightning which he threw into the air, it exploded into three bolts of lightning that came down on the cloaked man. The first two bolts were weaker and slower to put the man on the defensive before the third one came down with twice the force and speed, hopefully surprising him enough that it hits him with little trouble. Netto then flew up to Cam and Will "this guy really calls himself an assassin? He shows himself without even taking a surprise shot at anyone. Then when he gets a chance to fight back he takes shots at you guys instead of the president or me who were both standing still. I don't like this, this has to be a trick of some kind. Please put your men on high alert.... I didn't get your name." he directed that last part to Cam.


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The Emperor scoffed. Cybernetics at it again, this man looked almost like the human version of an Ikondan, it intrigued the Emperor, though right now wasn't the time to study his foe as he was preparing an energy attack, he could tell he had pissed off his foe, Cam was more than happy about that, "Alright then! Come on! Lets see what you got, it better be fast and hard hitting though! I'm used to a lot of disappointment when I fight foes like you!" Indeed, he had fought many, many opponents at this point with inflated power levels, and sure on the outset it looked intimidating. He wouldn't give his foe the good graces of underestimating them, not for a minute. So when that attack came hurtling in was when the Kabochan took action. The moment the explosion went off, he would use the debris and smoke screen to mask that he had just performed a feat not many fighters could do--he split in two. He glanced at himself, winking. Damn he looked good, and he was talented enough to be his own partner in crime. Both the original and clone version of Carambolis circled around the cloud of debris, the original striking first, a burst of psychic energy thrust from Cam's fist meant to discombobulate his foe, soften him up for further attacks, rushing in, the original Cam hammered on his foe with psychic fueled augmented strikes, a punch then a kick.

Meanwhile that crimson orb grew brighter and bright until it didn't, going from simple light and ki to something altogether different, the orb gained an opaque shell to it, encasing the volatile energy within, Cam's clone spiked the energy orb down at his foe, the true Emperor dashing out of way at the last second, getting clear of his own blast, if the orb connected it would strike like a solid, hitting like a cannonball, the sheer force it was thrown with likely enough to send his foe flying though, in that fraction of time it would take for force to transfer, the shell around it would crack and break, all that compacted energy giving off a more volatile than usual explosion than a simple ki blast. "This ends when you want it to! Don't get yourself killed, just give up!" The Emperor called in to the cloud of smoke and debris.

Before Netto could react with him trying to talk to cam as a distraction, he took two beams of energy to the chest fortunately his draconic skin caused both of them to deflect off doing little damage, "alright I guess I deserve that one for talking, shit." Netto then put his hands together waiting for Cam and Will to finish attacking before making his move, he began chanting summoning his shamanistic powers. "Spirits of earth and iron, head my call. Chains of imprisonment" as he finished saying this chains of began popping out of the ground attempting to grab the man even if they missed they would come together making a cage. Netto then threw his hand forward and arcing lightning came from it, attracted to the chains it began to arc and dance across them. If these chains made their mark not only would the man be unable to move but he'll also be experiencing what a taser feels like as well, plus the cage they now formed would be twice as hard to escape through. 

Netto then yelled out to the man "now your trapped and have almost no way out, surrender, it will make all our lives a whole hell of a lot easier."




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At first Will was relieved. He thought they won and with Netto's clever thinking he managed to contain with his own powers letting Will not worrying about using the Mafuba. He was almost about to let his guard down and let out a sigh of relief. But then a vision came to him showing the horrific transformation he would let out and the damage he would do. Will then telepathically then warned Netto and Cam.

He's not defeated! He's gonna transform! AND HE'S ABOUT TO STRIKE BACK!

After warning the two Will manages to dodge the first shadow blast but couldn't dodged the second and managed to block it not receiving any damage as a result. Will is having an expression on his face showing great frustration towards the assassin. After they were overwhelming him at first now the tables have turned and to top it off the man who calls himself Surin is still getting stronger the longer they fight. But Will still has one ace upon his sleeve. He then calls upon an old friend.

Well Dragon Soul it appears this is a fine mess I am in. Will says to his spirit guardian partner.

If you need me to help you clean up your mess again, I'll be happy to help. Dragon Soul snarked back.

A humanoid dragon then materialized in front of Will with his fists charged with Ki.

"Alright, time to dust this bitch!" Dragon Soul said.

Dragon Soul then proceeded to unleash a barrage of powerful punches over and over while yelling the word "Ryu!" with each punch. Each one would leave devastating damage on impact.


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