(Turles-POV)
No Ship? He didn't need it anymore, though he felt slightly angered at the thought of all those seeds he had stored within that ship and the design of the craft allowing him to seed planet after planet with specialized seed-firing cannons, he planned on grabbing one seed when the tree was ready, then use the scouters the Heeter force stole from a P.T.O science center, these scouters made with an additional ability; to find specific species. Which meant, finding species with special abilities… like the Namekian's.
He arrived at the roots, glancing upwards, a smirk on his face as the scouter blinked, flickering between all of the combatants on the planet Namek, Turles already knowing that he would be facing everyone soon, his Crusher Corps were wished upon with the use of the Cerealian dragon balls. Thanks to Elec's understanding of those useless orbs, they had a very adverse side effect for the one coming under their power. They took life-force from the one the balls were used on comparable to the wish, which is why Turles was surprised that his Crusher Corps had lasted this long, their life-force should almost be extinguished thanks to their sufferings of multiple deaths.
Vegeta and that other trash Saiyan were hot on his trail, about to arrive in a few seconds actually, while Turles recalled that other Saiyan who killed him, he and that red-eyed Saiyan were nowhere in sight, another Saiyan warrior arrived to fight Gas, the one which Elec made the strongest fighter in the universe due to a wish, back on that planet they found the last dragon ball one, before Elec told them to raid a planet in order to steal valuable copies of the newest P.T.O scouter.
"You shouldn't have followed me, Vegeta… You and your friend are-" a growl escaped Vegeta, he and Kakarot landed in a rush, their impact upon the ground grinding the ground beneath them under their boots.
"-You'll shut your mouth insolent cur! Now fight me, here and now. Saiyan against Saiyan, don't tell me your just a coward who thinks to run, to think he can go for immortality like some scared-of death waste of air!" that power of yours, unearned-"
"-Enough Vegeta, this guy isn't listening to you… Just waiting for that tree of his to drain the planet dry. I'll back you up this time, now go for it-" Kakarot's words were drowned out, the impacting speed generated by Vegeta's explosive move to reach Turles snapped loudly, reaching Turles with a powerful thrust of his left fist. Turles caught the attack, quickly reacting with a swift punch to his gut, forcing the prideful bastard into the ground. For good measure, a chuckle escaped his lips while he ground his right boot on top of his face.
"You and your allies are nothing to me within this form, so don't try it. The Crusher Corps… I can get new members, those five were weakened by those pathetic excuses for dragon balls, Elec knew better and still used them on my soldiers, panicking little blighter. Too bad for the Heeter Force, though their use had come to an end for me. Heck, I don't even need the tree of might anymore, I'll take a seed anyway, is a easy way to growth… So run along, or die here Saiyan. Or you'll end up like this Saiyan prince here-" Turles watched, amused as Vegeta struggled underneath his purple-armored boot, having the stones to cough out a reply, his eyes closed.
"-K-King Vegeta… And you are a p-pathetic-" Vegeta was cut off, Turles firing a Ki-beam into the ground, already kicking up from where he stood before, the other Saiyan followed him upwards as the explosion decimated Vegeta and the area around him, exposing one of the larger roots of the tree of might. Turles quickly renewed his defensive posture, easily dancing around blows that this other Saiyan, with a mane of hair that flowed down to his back… along with the blue colored hair, which still intrigued Turles of the potential of his Saiyan blood, easily maneuvered around the on-the offensive Saiyan then quickly countering.
'Hgnh!" a blow landed into the Saiyan's gut, then followed by Turles quickly flickering upwards, the back of his foot coming down upon the Saiyan, sending him towards the ground by force. Turles afterimaged towards where the Saiyan would have impacted the ground, kicking upwards, then following along and attacking the Saiyan every time he went to recover or try and halt his forced momentum.
"Heh, stay down." Turles reappeared when the Saiyan broke ground, instantly forming a crater nearby where Vegeta was, the… king now on his knees and watching him, bloodied and battered. Turles begun kicking into the downed Saiyan, one after another, getting him to wheeze out loudly in pain, laughing all the while facing the tree of might, then glancing at Vegeta a few times to see his reaction.
"Well now, I think I am definitely ready to take out Frieza and Cooler, as well as their old guard… then install myself on the throne. The new and improved Crusher Corps shall be born out of all those who follow me, the rest of them shall die with their worlds when I seed them. And… once I secure the Namekian dragon balls, immortality shall make my reign eternal." kicking all the while, laughter filled the air. Turles did notice that the quakes that were occasionally happening had begun to die down somewhat, finding some amusement in beating down that already downed Saiyan.
He turned to face where the Crusher Corps fought, the Heeter Force also over there, his scouter blipped for a moment, informing him of six powers blinking out existence with interest.
"Like I said gentlemen, too bad about the Crusher Corps… though there seems to be someone over there who bodied Elec's brother Gas, that fool made his brother the strongest fighter in the universe… with flawed dragon balls, the idiot didn't realize that the wish to make Gas the strongest, only made him the strongest at that time, from that moment on anyone could become stronger than him. Seems one of your allies sent him off to the next dimension." Gas dead, also Elec… the Crusher Corps once more sent to the next dimension, Turles was only annoyed that their journey here was a waste of time. For he expected to have used the Namekian dragon balls… these fools from that backwater world were more resourceful then he thought.
(????-POV)
He didn't have much time to come up with a name, though finally he was able to destroy the green-skinned warrior named Gas. The Crusher Corps were mince meat, finally eradicated by the others there, for whatever wish that kept their bodies together had finally fallen apart, their deaths a natural occurrence after that fact. They still to deal with the warrior with the green hair, the other capable fighter with these Heeter Force clowns, the remaining green-skinned aliens were taken out by Tien, Dabura, Mira, Zangya and Yang.
The fusion of the warrior Cumber and Kron turned his gaze across the landscape, desolate and ruined, to the tree of might standing tall, ever-winding into the sky, it's ominous growing leaves seen clearly from here. The green haired warrior retreated by himself for a moment, hatred burning brightly in his gaze… nameless as he is now, he didn't have time to go after that runner.
"...Dabura, Mira. Deal with that one, both of you together should be able to match him."
"And you? Going to help those two then. The boss that way." Dabura nodded in the direction of the tree, Seventeen, Sixteen and Raditz landing nearby to him, Pyrrha and Chiaotzu helping Qrow while Nouva now stood over-watch over the last two Heeter force members unconscious bodies. Piccolo stood over the dead Crusher Corps corpses, making sure that they stayed dead this time, with Nail nearby taking the moment to regrow a new right arm.
"Yeah… have a moment to heal, then track that last one down-" he paused, though Piccolo nodded along with him, thinking that he… was finished speaking.
"Also, as for my name… just call me Krumber." he came up with that name, not too hard as it was just Kron and Cumber together in a way. Taking off, feeling Vegeta and Kakarot's Ki taking, having destroyed Gas there was only Turles and that other guy who ran off to take out. He turned to Kron's wife, Pyrrha and pointed at her.
"Deal with these two. The rest of you should also track down those two dragon balls and that other guy, before he uses them." he took off, flying towards Turles and the tree.
(Pyrrha Nikos-POV)
"Just one guy left then. Which of you want to get him, also yeah we do need to get those dragon balls. Which of you has a dragon radar?" Piccolo asked, looking at those remaining here, with only the two Heeter Force members still unconscious. Qrow approached the two downed aliens, turning to the others.
"I'll watch these two idiots. Sixteen, mind giving me a hand?" Sixteen nodded, Pyrrha finally removing her capsule and then after a moment, found where she placed her dragon radar she had, an older model but still one that worked as soon as she clicked it, pointing for the two dragon balls.
"Looks like one is moving at high speeds, the other one… he's heading for it. Here Piccolo." She tossed the radar at the Namekian, who caught it with ease, turning for Dabura, Nouva, Tien, Mira and Yang.
"Will go after them then. Pyrrha, you, Raditz and Zangya go and support… Krumber as he's calling himself. Nail, stick around with Sixteen and Qrow here, watch these two guys. Seventeen-" he begun to chuckle, replying over Piccolo.
"-Huh, almost thought you'd forgotten me. I'll go support that fight. How many Senzu beans have you all got left, might want to hold off on eating any more, like damned jelly beans. Still got Frieza to deal with." Pyrrha had a thought about that, though she wasn't sure about how Nail would feel about it, the bottom line was that they didn't need to fight them here and now…
"What about leaving the planet Namek, after we've dealt with that marauding Saiyan bastard? With the Namekian's safe off-world back on Earth and with all the damage done to the planet, I mean… Everyone needs to rest up for-" laughter escaped from Raditz, and even Zangya seemed amused by her, shutting herself up when Pyrrha glared towards her. Piccolo didn't reply, looking to be thinking it over when Dabura added in a amused way.
"-We might as well go up against Frieza here, on this planet. The battlefield that this world has become… you wouldn't want that sort of destruction for either Earth, or Sadala do you." Pyrrha instantly nodded, realizing her mistake, Towa nearby her replying as she pointed towards the tree of might.
"Since no one thought to deal with the tree there, I'll see about undoing that demonic corruption, then destroy the tree myself. Now get to your tasks and do not linger… Frieza shall arrive soon, we're better off facing him together, in the same place then fighting him off separated." Everyone took off, bar Qrow, Sixteen and Nail as they stood over the remnants of the Heeter Force, the girl and the fat one…
"Pyrrha… Raditz. Will not get too close to the battlefield, for there is no helping that Krumber… His opponent is beyond anything we could do to him. Our priority should be to getting Goku and Vegeta out of their way, before the two of them are killed." Zangya growled out, sneering at Raditz when he dared to retort her, as Pyrrha nodded, agreeing with her estimate, that they would only serve as hostages should Turles find himself losing, or they could be killed by accident.
"Your right, I've still a Senzu bean." Pyrrha murmured loudly, gripping that bean tightly in her palm.
"Hmph, and I've got half a one." Raditz added, then speaking once again. "I'll give mine to Kakarot, seeing that bastard Vegeta would see my offering as an insult, being half a bean." Turles and… Krumber were standing there, further off as they sized the other up, She'd noticed Turles lips moving…
"Gah… Raditz, I should have known you'd be here, to look upon your king with-" Pyrrha had not wanted any bickering between them, not when from the looks of things, Turles had easily crippled Goku and Vegeta both, his next opponent was one half of Kron.
"-Vegeta, shut it. Just… eat this and head back towards the others over there." Raditz also ignored Vegeta, though his eyes did linger on the king when he begun his tirade, Vegeta could only shut his trap, chewing loudly and once after he swallowed, he begun to stand, the Senzu bean already working it's magic.
"Blast. Then I'll leave this bastard to… him." he took off, a snarl on his face as Goku chuckled nearby, finally getting his own strength back, finally standing on his feet. Both he and Vegeta would need new outfits, her eyes swept off Goku, speaking then.
"We've only that tree, those new dragon balls and the guy searching for them left Goku. Then Frieza arrives, you might as well rest until then." he nodded, speaking as he looked down at himself.
"Yeah, I might get something else to wear while I'm at it. So that is Kron and uh, Cumber is it. What a power. Going to need to take Turles seriously from the start but, looks like he's doing just that." The impacting shock waves begun to impede their sight from the fighting between Turles and Krumber, so they decided to leave the immediate area together.
(Krumber-POV)
Turles at first was more interested in talking, that whole spiel about recruitment and shit, Turles was a mouthy ass but he could fight. Turles strength was comparable to his own, Turles tried to down him with one attack, his ego especially strong since he made short work of Goku and Vegeta at the same time, while Krumber was capable of holding his own. He slammed his right knee into Turles guts, then slammed his face with his two hands, then gripping at his face and squeezing.
His head came down upon him then, following along with a series of fast but hard-hitting melee blows, Turles was knocked downwards and Krumber fired a Ki-beam right down upon him, the beam forcing him to strike the ground hard, the explosion engulfing him. The tree of might was set upon by some of the others, Towa included as the tree begun to disintegrate, Turles shot up from out of the ground with renewed vigor, anger plastered on his useless mug.
"W-What-" whatever he was about to say, I shut his trap with a blow to the face, following up with more brutal blows, Turles now matching with his own melee attacks, both our Ki now intertwined, swirling around us two in a fierce storm. The sky darkened once more, at first Krumber thought it was due to the Ki being discharged around them two, though now he wasn't so sure. What it was, Krumber was more concentrated on the fight with Turles, taking a barrage of blows to the body, Turles matching him as he took Krumber seriously now.
"Haaaaaa! Now there Saiyan, you are more special that the so-called King! 'Calamity Blaster' haaaaaaaa!!" he launched a close-range Ki barrage, purple and blackened Ki spheres pelting into my position, now engulfing me.
He continued his barrage, Turles rough-sounding voice cracked loudly, a hint of amusement in his tone, the explosions all around Krumber now beginning to drown out the noise, pushing him downwards little by little. Krumber felt the water beneath him now, rippling around him into a crater shape, forced away from his position, then seeing a light within the Ki-blasts pelting his position.
'A bigger blast.' it continued to grow in size, the sheer size illuminating within the debris and fire of the explosion, Krumber's hands then both focused on the sphere, ignoring all the other tiny ones, he shouted loudly. Expelling a whole lot of Ki all around, a sphere engulfing around him, his hands continued to push up on the larger blast. Kicking up upon the large Ki sphere, the energy blast wasn't deterred, growing more larger while Turles was up there pouring more of his Ki into it.
Instead, Krumber ignored the attack, pushing himself out of there, using the 'Floating Shadow Hands' technique, calling on four Ki-based shadow hands to hold the attack while Krumber circled around the attack that now begun sinking into the planet. The 'Floating Shadow Hands' Technique dissipated when the sphere detonated, sending shock waves all around, Krumber then reaching Turles position and renewing their melee brawl.
Krumber fired off a Ki beam with one hand towards Turles slowly exploding Ki sphere, finishing the blast off while also forcing a whole lot of water to then spill into the crater, to seal up the hole.
"Wasted Effort guy, I'm not sticking around this hole now. A wasted effort this journey is… And I've you and your friends to thank for this insult. If I was such a fool as to want revenge-" Krumber felt something stir within him, not the fusion though he also knew that the time limit for that was almost up, it was something… vile.
'Not nice to think so bad of me my pedigree chum, hmhm! I've found that with my almost-destruction, with the destruction of Hirudegarn I've found that I can now infect others once more, and with Hirudegarn's powers still available to me-' -Krumber tensed, hearing Baby within himself… so instead of finding out what sort of nefarious shit Baby was about to plan within himself, he quickly grabbed onto Turles, headbutting him, he then took a dazed Turles up into the air, blasting off into space with Turles now kneeing him in the stomach.
Krumber headed heard Baby cackling within his head, already feeling that he would start losing all control of his bodily functions, he begun powering up enraged, with Turles struggling to get out of his hold. Powering up with Turles in his arms, and now baby within his body, Krumber thought of the only thing he could do, with someone as strong as Turles and something that now boasted about being capable of controlling him.
"!!" forcing out all of his Ki, everything… pushing past every limit of his body, focusing on every ounce of his energy out of him, Turles no longer able to squeeze or wriggle himself out enough to attack him.
"W-What a-are you d-doing-" headbutting him once again, Baby then whispered within his mind, Krumber feeling his control on his body loosen, Krumber then pushed for all of his life energy, remembering about a certain technique that Kron knew, which he'd only performed only once and with a clone. Krumber called out to King kai, hoping that he was listening, focusing on the energy increasingly becoming more erratic, now at the point of no return.
"King kai, call for Shin! Have him bring another couple sets of Potara earrings… these ones, are not going to survive…" he growled out, the energy beginning to hum, also burn brightly around Turles and he. Baby had also realized, as did Turles while the power begun to illuminate as brightly as the Namekian suns.
The Detonation came next-