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6/1/2025, 12:07:34 AM
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“Wait, hold on. Immortality? Really you ask, grinning as you cover your face. Ready to play it off, to downplay his goal here and bolster your audience, and even his audience's Faith in you. Because you can't only play to your own audience, in a battle between two beings backed by Faith. You also have to break their Faith, render their beliefs in their deity obsolete.
“Of course, now you canno-!” he starts, only to be interrupted by your laughter. Crossing your arms over your guts, doubling over laughing before pointing at him with a finger.
“Baaahahahahahaaa! Look at this absolute loser! So terrified I'd kick his ass, he went and found magical, wish-granting orbs that could grant ANY wish, and what does this moron wish for? IMMORTALITY?! Pfffffft! What a biiiitch! Were you THAT afraid I'd kick your ass you went and became immortal?!”
Immediately you can feel it, feel his confidence shatter at your reaction. Clearly expecting you to be in denial, or afraid, or SOMETHING. But not to openly mock and belittle him in this manner. Even the audience begins to laugh as well, and through your mostly-closed eyes, wiping away the tears from the force of your laughter, you see the veins bulging in his forehead as your laughter mocks him relentlessly. The audience's jeers and taunts also clearly are getting to him, as he clenches his fists, body trembling with barely-restrained rage. You straighten yourself, still chuckling to yourself as you look him in the eyes.
“Don't tell me that's it? THIS is the extent of your 'master plan'?” you ask, shaking your head in mock disappointment. “I was hoping when you laid it all out on the table, there'd be... Y'know...More.”
“Tch! Khhhkhhhkhh!” he seethes through clenched teeth, entire body tensing more and more as his outrage builds. His 'grand reveal' backfiring so spectacularly, you're sure this'll push him to stop holding back. To unleash his true, unrestrained power. Hopefully, a level he's not as trained with, not like you are at times ten, and can wear him out until he burns himself out. And then, he'll be easy pickings to split from Raditz' body. How you'll deal with him being immortal is something you'll deal with later, when the time comes. But for now, you've got him right where you want him.
However, suddenly, his tension melts away as he sighs out. Exhaling, letting his body visibly relax as his aura smooths out as well. Looks like he's not going to fly into a mindless, furious rage, seems there's still more to his plan after all. “Hmph. Seems your feeble, simian mind cannot comprehend the gap that now exists between us, mortal versus immortal. Perhaps I should approach you instead on the only level you seem to grasp? And show you the real difference between our strengths?”
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“Wait, hold on. Immortality? Really you ask, grinning as you cover your face. Ready to play it off, to downplay his goal here and bolster your audience, and even his audience's Faith in you. Because you can't only play to your own audience, in a battle between two beings backed by Faith. You also have to break their Faith, render their beliefs in their deity obsolete.
“Of course, now you canno-!” he starts, only to be interrupted by your laughter. Crossing your arms over your guts, doubling over laughing before pointing at him with a finger.
“Baaahahahahahaaa! Look at this absolute loser! So terrified I'd kick his ass, he went and found magical, wish-granting orbs that could grant ANY wish, and what does this moron wish for? IMMORTALITY?! Pfffffft! What a biiiitch! Were you THAT afraid I'd kick your ass you went and became immortal?!”
Immediately you can feel it, feel his confidence shatter at your reaction. Clearly expecting you to be in denial, or afraid, or SOMETHING. But not to openly mock and belittle him in this manner. Even the audience begins to laugh as well, and through your mostly-closed eyes, wiping away the tears from the force of your laughter, you see the veins bulging in his forehead as your laughter mocks him relentlessly. The audience's jeers and taunts also clearly are getting to him, as he clenches his fists, body trembling with barely-restrained rage. You straighten yourself, still chuckling to yourself as you look him in the eyes.
“Don't tell me that's it? THIS is the extent of your 'master plan'?” you ask, shaking your head in mock disappointment. “I was hoping when you laid it all out on the table, there'd be... Y'know...More.”
“Tch! Khhhkhhhkhh!” he seethes through clenched teeth, entire body tensing more and more as his outrage builds. His 'grand reveal' backfiring so spectacularly, you're sure this'll push him to stop holding back. To unleash his true, unrestrained power. Hopefully, a level he's not as trained with, not like you are at times ten, and can wear him out until he burns himself out. And then, he'll be easy pickings to split from Raditz' body. How you'll deal with him being immortal is something you'll deal with later, when the time comes. But for now, you've got him right where you want him.
However, suddenly, his tension melts away as he sighs out. Exhaling, letting his body visibly relax as his aura smooths out as well. Looks like he's not going to fly into a mindless, furious rage, seems there's still more to his plan after all. “Hmph. Seems your feeble, simian mind cannot comprehend the gap that now exists between us, mortal versus immortal. Perhaps I should approach you instead on the only level you seem to grasp? And show you the real difference between our strengths?”
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