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@Wraithblade6 @Tyki @Lmpkio @thewizardguy

Tiny slams his hands into the ground,and the first to know what comes next, is Alice. Blood....She can sense it, under the ground, it had not been there before..not this much, but in a flash, it was there. Veins, arteries, organs...all formed in a moment. It seemed that the soil itself had been turned into a humanoid, male creature. The earth shakes, buildings trembles, as soon, from the soil stands a man. His hair, looking just like that of a Lion's mane, brown, fluffy, covering his head and connecting to his beard. His skin is nicely tanned, and his facial features oddly seem a tad feline. As he smiles, it can be seen his teeth are all pointed, sharp, the teeth of a predator. He's clad in a pair of baggy grey pants, with shackles around his ankles and wrists, the chain snapped. The man himself, was most likely only 18ish, but his body was laced in muscle, as if he'd spent nearly 30 years training intensely. This man begins to crack his neck.

"Behold, Theo, the great hero of nature!" Tiny calls out, before suddenly his clothing switches to a hooded science lab coat.
"This is just like one of my Japanese anime." He says, and Theo lets out a bit of a laugh.
"Oi, pops, no need to call me that. Theo works. Also, nice reference." Theo says, and Tiny seems to be confused.
"....Pops?" Tiny asks, and Theo nods. "Yea, you're my dad. Don't you remember? Man, in your old age your memory must be really failing. I'll have to get you to a doctor after this..." Theo states, worried.

"...This was not expected....at all....but, I think I can work with this." Tiny thinks, obviously, this was not an intended quirk of his newest creation.

"...However, first..." Theo states, his tone going from carefree, to serious. "First, I have to stop you...monster." He states, looking at Destroyah. "...I'll give you one chance. Leave...."
Claws then appear from between the man's knuckles, three of them, sprouting nearly 8 inches long, sleek, and slightly curved. "Or, I'll be serving you up as sushi." He says, flicking his claws into a near by building...and the building collapses, being sliced into pieces by a single swipe of his hand.

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"WE ARE GOIN DOWN, I REPEAT, WE ARE G- oh wait, giant crystal hand's got us...we're still screwed, aren't we?" A pilot asks, not knowing who Stephen was. Several clone engineers move about, repairing the hull breaches in hazard suits able to survive that immense heat, at least long enough for repairs to take place. In built cooling systems activate, the immense heat build up dissipating quickly.
Another force acts upon the ship, slowing it to a halt. However, Stephen could feel this power was familiar, in a bad way....When Diamond was getting angry, it was this power that aided her. Now, it was aiding the clones? Strange..strange indeed.
A far greater threat emerges, greater than any God or Devil...Beware, Dr. Glass. Coming soon.
@thewizardguy@Absolis@Tyki@Flamelord

The many strange reptilian creatures began to scramble out of the heap they were left in, and they formed ranks, quickly, but not in as a sign of military might. It was, rather, to quickly discuss what happened, and what their next course of action would be. They spoke in a tongue none but the God Emperor understood, for he could easily read their minds, and discover the meaning of their strange language. They had almost no defense against a being invading their mind, so little it was as if they couldn't tell, nor cared. They worried about food, resources such as fuel and energy. They'd no hope of being rescued, sense by having their ship be destroyed in the first place, they'd no doubt have been labeled failures by their government, and banished. They were now left with nothing, however, they were not victims. Their goal here was to scour the world for life, abduct those that were here, and were to create clones of them, kill the originals, in order to prep the world for invasions. It's just like out of some wacko's conspiracy theory.

However, as Darven poked his head out of his pod, he looked around, and to most he'd give off the feeling of either a dark mage, or some sort of demonologist...well, once again, to everyone but the God Emperor. To the God Emperor, he could tell that Darven..was far worse than that. Darven was a mage of great strength, even if others, even Stephen couldn't feel it. As it seemed, Darven was a being that perverted life itself, warping mind and soul of the creatures he created to his will. He was able to bind a soul to flesh, and create life, and he could warp flesh and soul alike with his powers. He could render a man into nothing more than a worm, given time.
"......I..feel as though one of you is in pain...May I help? I can mend what causes your pain..." Darven says, still hiding in his escape pod, as the Reptilians were all looking towards it, less than pleased with the mage. "...If...someone can make sure I won't be the reptilian's dinner.....that is...." He adds, peaking out of the pod to look at the Reptilians.
@Zerofighter
"Trained with them? No no no..I..I didn't train with them. I trained with Ginyu force...in hell. I escaped from the demon realm, a world of absoute evil, and fled, and hid among those trapped in hell. I trailed with them, until I was found, and the gods aruged what to do with me...that included Goku..and Vegeta. Goku claimed I reminded him of a friend of his...Pickle..or..something like that. Vegeta then scoffed, and mentioned something about how I'd be just as weak as that person, and I told him if I lived, one day, I'd prove him wrong....This, surprisingly, got him to agree to let me live. He wants to see how strong I'll get, and if I can truly keep up my claim of one day surpassing him...but Beerus, he called me little more than trash. He apparently despises demons due to Demigra, a demon that tried to control him. I thought for sure, I'd be reduced to little more than a pile of ash by that blasted Purple Cat....but...Goku and Vegeta managed to convince the others that I should be..."Given" a chance. Hmph. I honestly plan to make them all regret that decision..by one day become strong enough...to defeat them all."
Gor then sighs.
".....I am pretty sure, however, not any of you will live long enough to see me at that point. You have weak emotions holding you back...and family. Honestly, the only function I've seen for family for your kind is for them to die, to bring out your inner power. Just like with Goku. Even then, family still made him do stupid things that cost him dearly....Hopefully, one day, you'll be rid of such a weakness."
Gor says that last bit in a tone that almost sounds slightly sad.

Terry stops her. "..There is no need for that. I've already know of where to get better parts...I just need a radar to find them. Androids can't be detected, as you know...but..if you could make a radar that picks up on the chips of Androids, I'd be able to find these parts, and obtain them in order to strengthen myself...and...sorry, about before. My programmed hatred got the better of me....It's...something I can't help, as much as I want to..." Terry says, looking down at his hands when he mentions programming.
@thewizardguy
....I feel like that's a Doctor Who thing, which, admittedly, I've not watched a lot of.....because...
well.....

....run.....
.....Soooo...anyone..gonna...notice the huge ship that blew up? Anyone gonna bother to go get Darven? Did I violate a rule with that? It doesn't seem like I did. If I did, please do say.
Tired. Made a post for Darven, after a sleepless night. If there is typos...I give nto a single shite. Well, I do, but not right now. Anywho, feel free to do things with Darven.

ARCADIA-1. Intro, the hero.

Far above, in the skies above New York, a large ship comes into view, large enough to spark interests in all those on the ground there. It was a massive saucer, made from what looks like sleek black tar, the light of the sun reflecting off of the sheen of the craft. It showed no other identifying features, which may bring more worry, why a black disk shaped vessel of such massive proportions has appeared. Others would wonder, who was piloting such a vessel, and what was their intent?

"..Give up, we have you now. You're going to serve us, either willingly, or we'll rip your memories from your dying mind, and place them into a machine..." A strange creature hisses, a reptilian monster, nearly twelve feet tall, clad in armor, and arms. It's eyes were golden, its fangs dripping with a caustic poison, distorting its speech. However, this was not the hero...no, this creature was speaking to the hero of this story.

"..Hmph. Figures. Reptilites. Didn't you learn last time..?" Darven asks, backed into a corner, in his hands two strange beakers, one filled with a green liquid, and the other a strange glowing black liquid, it seeming to extrude darkness. He begins to loosen a grip on both, and the Reptilite leaps at Darven, fangs bared. This, was Darven's chance. Quickly, he tosses both vials into the monster's mouth, while starting to roll out of the way. The creature bites down onto these beakers, shattering them, letting out a horrible scream as it begins to rapidly expand, like a balloon. Darven didn't take the time to look back, quickly running past the expanding creature, darting past tables, and guardsmen, who too were fleeing. Reptilites and humans alike fled, for they knew what would come next. Darven was the first to arrive, at the escape pods, not twenty seconds later, running faster than he had ever done before, his legs aching, but he heeded his pain not. Quickly, he launched most of the pods, saved for one, which he entered. He already sees Reptilites getting close, as he closes the hatch on his pod, and launches it, heading towards the ground below.

Thus huge, tar disk shaped ship suddenly explodes, shrapnel raining down upon the terrain, many empty escape pods crashing into hills, abandoned buildings, and more, but one pod in particular continues to fly along, holding a singular life form, the only survivor of that mysterious ship. He began to pilot his pod, using it's comms system to send out a message. He was stranded, and he knew nothing about where he was, but he knew this place had a breathable atmosphere, and decently strong gravitational pull. He was hoping, no, praying he would be saved by whoever heard his message. Not only was it directly as a radio message, but, as well, via a speaker system inbuilt into the pod, blasting his voice to all those below.
"My name is Darven. I am a human male, asking for assistance. I repeat, I am asking for assistance, for I have been stranded on this world. Please, I ask for help...."

Who would be the first to respond to this call? The radio signal reaches all corners of the planet, and it would repeat...until help..or..someone arrived.

@metagros
Sounds ok, but do know, that there is a power limit on some areas. If you do go a min/max character, it'll be likely they'll get stuck with other characters of similar power.
@Zerofighter
"Beerus...He hates me. If he found out that I tried with Whis...He'd destroy earth for sure, killing me! Back when I was being banished to earth, I was sure I was dead already, as Beerus had declared he would destroy me...so..I..sorta.....

...Spit in his face...It took Goku and Vegeta to hold him back from killing me....although, I apperently made Vegeta laugh, as he said he made a comment that the look of shock of Beerus's face when I did that was....priceless...But the point still stands. Beerus said if he had any reason to..any at all, he'd kill me. I think training with Whis would be that reason. I refuse to end up getting killed, so I will not give Beerus any reason..."
This may explain Gor's seemingly erratic actions quite a bit. He then takes in a deep breath.
"..Ya know what? I'll train with Whis, and if Beerus shows up, I'll claim it was Apollo's idea. That'll either save me, or have us all destroyed..either way, fine with me. So, what's on this pizza? I do hope you got some spicy peppers..." Gor says, as he begins to walk back into the shattered home. Terry is already starting to repair the walls, meticulously putting the broken bits of wall back together.
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