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[Ruurik]

It was a pleasant summer day the sun shining, small birds chirping and the smell of freshly bloomed flowers were everywhere. Suddenly there was the sound of all the air rushing out of the room followed by a small pop. All of the animals froze staring at the source of the noise as a dark portal opened up several feet above the ground. From the portal a body tumbled out crashing into the ground with a loud thud. Several animals ran from the scene as the portal began to disappear from wherever it had come. Where there had been life, sound and contentedness just moments before was now still, silent and fearful. In a heap below where the portal had appeared was the body of a demon, his red skin glistening in the sunlight. For a moment it almost didn't appear as if the demon had survived the trip, then there was a grunt and a slight stirring. Zanza slowly pushed himself up.

"I guess I know why that ritual was forgotten", Zanza grumbled as he rose up from the ground. Shielding his eyes from the sun Zanza turned and looked around the area he had appeared. It was peaceful and beautiful here, nothing like the world Zanza had lived, it actually sickened him a little. Zanza felt something on his left hand and looked down to see the blood spattered on his arm and across some of his stomach as well, reminding him of the events that had transpired before he had made the jump. Zanza gulped as the reality of the situation came rushing back to him they'd come for him eventually. Hopefully it would take them awhile to figure out where he went, maybe in that time he'd be able to amass some power.

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[Super Buu]

Buu stood out in an open field looking on as creatures just paced around in a peaceful manner. Each one as fearless as the other; This was a sight that was rare to Buu. Mere animals held more bravery than that of any human he had ever came in contact with. The lack of fear started to push Buu's patience, and it slowly pushed him into a slight rage. The demon gazed into the eyes of a rabbit as it sat beneath a tree nibbling away on a carrot. A cute animal should make a great treat. As Buu's eyes fixated on the rabbit it shrank and became brown in color. He had turned it into a treat.

"Buu love chocolate" The demon spoke as he grabbed the chocolate. With a swift toss into his mouth the treat was gone. As he swallowed his treat Buu heard what sounded like a vacuum exploding. The sound amazingly was the one thing that struck fear into the animals in the area. The animals scattered and the once populated forest area was now desolate.

A sense of curiosity took hold of the demon and he started to walk in the direction of the sound. Buu took a single step and a massive thud sound resonated. Confusion replaced what was once curiosity. "Did Buu make that sound with a single step?" Buu thought aloud as he continued forward.

Buu emerged from the forest area to see a portal suspended in the air. He blinked and in that moment the portal was gone. Only a being of red stood in the field. "Buu!" Buu yelled to get the demon's attention. "Buu wants to know who and what you are. You tell Buu! Now!"

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[Ruurik]

Zanza's mind drifted to the things he'd left behind when he'd jumped into that portal. His armor and sword were the chief things Zanza would miss, everything else could be replaced. Then suddenly a rather loud high pitched yell pulled Zanza's mind back to his current situation more, he looked backwards over his shoulder and saw a large rather muscular pink "thing". Zanza wasn't really sure what it was, he assumed it could be a demon but he'd never seen a demon like that before. It was then that he heard the pink man demand who and what Zanza was.

"I'm Zanza a son of the Demon Realm", Zanza stated simply cracking his brow at the pink man. For a brief second attacking his greeter passed Zanza's mind but it seemed like a better idea to leave a good impression on the inhabitants of this planet, plus despite it's rather odd appearance Zanza had no idea how powerful this thing was.

"Now who and what are you?" Zanza questioned folding his arms across his chest as he did so. Despite it's build this thing spoke in a manner reminiscent of a child, hopefully he wouldn't have to treat it like one. Zanza had enough of spoiled children to last several lifetimes. If he was lucky this thing would either not be a threat to him or be too weak to be much of a threat. Then again with Zanza's luck this guy would be ridiculously powerful and send him back home without a second thought.

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[Khaos]

Khaos had been flying above the forest just taking in the breath taking scenery, after his rebirth for the third time onto the planet earth. Deep in him he still had the worry of what he had become with his new found power, along with what Yemma and others had pointed out had filled his past. He still could remember the scenes inside that cavern where he was shown what he had done in his past.

Every scream from an innocent human shook his mind, every explosion he had caused made his heart ache. Since the second chance he had been given, he had done a lot to atone for his sins, he had even unlocked the spirit bomb maneuver that only the most pure of heart could learn. But what really rattled him and caused him to go off on these little excursions was the fact that no matter what that being, that demon, was always going to be part of him.

He could feel it every time he drew his weapon in battle, with every attack he made, he could feel the anger inside him growing, just waiting for the right moment to lash out and try to assume control of the body they called home. These flights were a way of meditation, to remind himself that he was in control and what he was fighting for. His blood had been spilled on several occasions in this planet's defense, and so it would remain.

As he flew he felt a sudden power surge, coming from what appeared to be a demonic entity. He decided he needed to investigate this being, and determine whether to allow it to live or send it back where it came from. Thus, he switched his flight path and made a direct line towards the energy source. As he approached the epicenter of this new energy source, he began to register another being near it as well.

He instantly hid his signature so he wouldn't be detected, the art of stealth was his ally when there was more than one possible opponent. He lowered his altitude to be hidden by the leaves of the canopy, and once there he slowed his speed so he could safely navigate the area. As he approached the two beings soon came into view, one appeared to have three horns coming from it's head, and one out of it's chest.

It was in a dark armor of some sort, the other wasn't hard to miss and looked like a giant pink taffy. Khaos continued to get closer to the two, his mind and sight trained on the two of them, when suddenly he hit a tree branch and snapped it like a twig.

"Well there goes the stealth" Khaos thought to himself as he waited to see if the noise was noticed coming to a hover instead of a flight.

He eventually continued his flight moments later, trying to get closer to the creatures so he could hear them. He eventually was within ear shot, and heard the explanation the demon known as Zanza gave, and then his demand of what the other thing was. This sparked his interest because he too was wondering the exact same thing.

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[Super Buu]

The sun glistened off of Buu's pink skin and black bracers, and the winds began to strengthen. A great day for conflict between entities of destruction. What animals that were left in the field had vanished and went into hiding in fear. A smile came to Buu as he stared onward at the bright red entity that was fighting to stand before him.

Buu's smile diminished as the demon spoke his name "Zanza". After Zanza's introduction he asked Buu the for the same information."Did you not here it? Buu yelled it to get your attention." Buu replied with laughter. Buu's laughter diminished and his smile faded as a mode of seriousness kicked in. "Why have you come here?" Buu added as he started to walk towards his foe.

With each step, Buu powered his aura. A bright pink light surrounded his body. He didn't want to risk anything at close range. Showing his dominance in power Buu stopped a few feet from his foe. He smiled as he paused to take in a deep breath to further fuel his power. As he exhaled and started to walk again his aura exploded outwards then collapse to only outline his body. Each step he took singed the green grass beneath his feet. With a one last deep breath Buu stopped now standing over Zanza.

"You seem more powerful than the earthlings, but are the same size as them." Buu commented as he bent downwards to eye scale with Zanza. Between the two there was a two foot difference in height, but size didn't always depict the power of a being.

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TWC:592

[Ruurik]

"Buu?" Zanza questioned fixing Buu with a skeptical look, as the creature began to laugh hysterically. What kind of name was Buu it just sounded ridiculous. Zanza figured that "Buu" was a name that this thing had chosen for itself, either that or whoever raised it was just as childish. For a moment Zanza was convinced that Buu must be a child from some race of large freakishly built beings, but then Buu got serious. When the creatures aura started flaring Zanza became slightly concerned, he didn't know how to sense energy but he figured an aura powerful enough to burn grass was likely a power much greater then his own. As Buu approached Zanza dropped into a more combat ready stance, his knee's slightly bent so as to help him spring into action should it be required. Zanza's blood covered left arm was pointed towards Buu palm up, so as to keep distance and be used defensively, his right arm pulled back his palm parallel to the ground and ready to be swung up in a strike should the need arise.

"Get back, I'm not ready to return yet!" Zanza yelled fixing Buu with a glare that would stop a lesser being in their tracks. Zanza couldn't return yet, he hadn't become any more powerful since falling through that portal and if he returned in this state he would be captured before he knew what happened. Then would follow an eternity of torture at the hands of his lord, not an appealing prospect. Zanza heard the distant sound of a twig snapping and hoped that whatever that noise was it was here to help him. Then again if they were at all familiar with the demon race they were likely to dispatch him just for being born what he was, friggen racists.

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[Khaos]

Khaos was watching from the forest green leaves of the canopy. He could see and sense the power of the pink thing flare, he could even hear the voice say the word "Buu".

"What kind of name is that?" Khaos thought to himself laughing " at least Zanza isn't like a kids game."

Khaos then saw Zanza get startled as the pink being approached. He was contemplating what he should do, when he decided to act. He released the hold on his ki he had been having, this allowed anything that could sense it to find him, using speed burst next he flittered from where he was floating to the ground about 5 foot from the two beings. Although still not sure what either really were, he was sure that the more powerful of the two was approaching possibly for an attack.

"Hold it right there" Khaos said, his voice the mixture of demon and shin, so it almost sounded angelic to most people who heard it.

As he spoke his flame red and ash grey aura was flickering, the sheer power he held was causing the earth below him to crack and the grass to bend like a strong wind was blowing it. He also moved his right hand to the sword on his back, making sure that he would be ready in case the pink bubblegum looking being was as stupid as it acted. The one known as Zanza was most definitively a male, but the pink thing well he couldn't decide.

The earth below him started tossing clods of dirt and roots all around him, due to the fact he hadn't suppressed his powers. His jet black hair was flowing through the air, like wind was blowing through it, his ice blue eyes were piercing through both of the entities before him. Khaos was part demon yes, but from looking at him in this form you would never know. As he stood there waiting for the next move, he started picturing the fights for survival he had been through, he pictured his own death. All of these things powered his rage and spiritual energy. He was close to betraying his new form.

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[Super Buu]

Buu started to smile as he placed his right hand on the top of Zanza's head. "Buu isn't here to send you back." The pink demon spoke softly. As Buu shut his mouth another person spoke. The sound of an angel speaking grabbed Buu's attention almost instantly.

"Who are you!?" Buu yelled questioningly as he extended his torso towards the newly arrived being. Buu stared into the man's eyes as if he was gazing into his soul. He smiled sadistically to try and fear the man, but it had no effect. This being was something different. He wasn't an earthling, an angel, or a demon in looks. This horribly confused Buu and it started to eat away at his thoughts.

"You tell Buu who you are now!" Buu yelled as his patience started to break. The one thing that most people that had the rare chance of meeting Buu knew that the major problem he had, aside from being completely insane, was that he lacked every bit of patience. Along with anger problems it was a combination of destruction.

The pink demon inhaled as he walked his legs to his torso. Now standing in the face of the new arrival he paced around him. Buu gained a sense of this new guy's power. It was immense. The power of this one being was greater than that of the Buu and Zanza by a mile stone. Happy with his analysis of the being he returned to position in the middle of the field. A blank expression over took him as he fought his patience to wait for the two to answer him.

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[Ruurik]

Zanza jumped back when Buu reached for his head, there is no way he would let a potential enemy touch him. Despite Buu's reassurances Zanza was half tempted to fire a Hell Blitz right into that smug pink face, Zanza knew that it was probably a bad idea though. It was then that Zanza heard the voice of a Kaioshin ring out though the air. Zanza cringed, he hated Kaiohin, they were just as bad as the Makoshin with twice the self-righteousness. Zanza had only ever actually ran into one Kaioshin, as they generally made an effort to stay out of Demon Realm unless they were trying to become Makaioshin, however hating Kaioshin practically came with the territory of being a denizen of Demon Realm. The Makaioshin generally made sure to instill a deep-seated hatred of the Kaioshin in the demons. Zanza didn't really understand it completely but he figured it was likely that Makaioshin were planning to eventually wrest control of the universe from the Kaioshin. Zanza thought it was stupid if the Makaioshin were strong enough to wrest control of the universe from the Kaioshin they wouldn't have ended up in demon realm in the first place.

When the Kaioshin approached though Zanza got a whiff of demon-blood mixed with something else. It was a smell that Zanza had become familiar while he was still in the employ of Ruurik. After all Makaioshin were still Shin-jin and when they bred with demons they produced half-breeds. Zanza smirked, in demon realm half-demon half-shin were revered cause they were the children of the Makaioshin lords, outside of the demon realm though they could only exist by being the offspring of a blood traitor, those who betrayed their Demon heritage and disobeyed their Makaioshin lords. Blood traitors were scum and so were their offspring in the eyes of the Demon masses, or at least so it was in the domain from which Zanza hailed. Zanza thought he was gonna have fun with this half-blood, it hadn't quite dawned on him that as of now he was likely considered a blood traitor as well. Being a blood traitor was a serious offense, punishable by a life time of torture, Zanza knew that was what awaited him if or when he returned to demon realm but it hadn't occurred to him that he qualified as a blood traitor.

Zanza almost missed Buu's childish demand of the half-bloods identity, due in most part to getting caught up in his thoughts about the fact that he'd found a half-blood mere moments after entering the living world. When Buu blatantly turned his back on Zanza, Zanza became angered, how dare this blob disregard him. Again the thought of firing a Hell Blitz at the pink abomination crossed Zanza's mind and again he managed to refrain from doing so. Firing off energy blasts would likely draw even more attention to this spot, plus if the abomination survived the first blast it'd likely be rather mad and Zanza had no way to know if the half-blood would jump to Buu's aid or not. Plus Zanza could hardly fault Buu for his interest in the half-bloods sudden appearance, Zanza was slightly curious as to what it was doing here as well. Zanza just hated being disregarded as if he were not a threat.

"I could care less about your name half-blood but I am curious as to why you are here. Does my arrival really require the presence of two abominations?" Zanza questioned, condescension dripping from his words as he smirked. Between his pre-conceived notions, his demon nature and the inability to sense when he was entirely outclassed Zanza wouldn't last long in the living world without help. Either that or some explosive growth would be required, Zanza was unaware of his rather evident lack of power yet though. Odds are he'd have to learn the hard way.

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TWC: 1504

[Khaos]

The childlike pink chewing gum like being was amusing to Khaos, the reaction he received from both individuals was enough to know his presence was unnerving. The pink thing tried to instill fear into him where none would ever be found, he had been killed two times, both times he had not even blinked, the memory of his first death was slowly coming back to him, but it was like just bits and pieces and none of it made real since at the time.

The red skinned demon's words brought anger to the surface, calling him a half blood wasn't something he had expected, nor was it something he had ever been called, at least that he could recall. But the hatred he felt at the term was something akin to hatred that would cause him to destroy cities, so maybe that was what triggered him before his rebirth. He tried to grasp the straws of memories that had been running through his mind, but try as he may he could never seem to get them into the right order.

He chuckled aloud, his slight insanity showing as he did. He didn't respond to either of the two standing before him, he was still trying to piece together why he hated being called a half blood. He could see himself destroying human cities, he could hear the muffled screams of women, children and men as he slaughtered them like they were cockroaches. But no where did the word come into play. He could smell the buildings burning, like all of it was happening in the present not in some unknown distant past.

Suddenly he snapped back to reality, the questions that were asked finally registered that he needed to reply. A slight smile came to his face again. He knew that the red demon was brash and excitable just by it's responses, the pink thing was harder to read.

"You can call me Khaos, and as for you demon, this is MY realm, only through my permission may you walk among us. Do you seek this permission or shall I send you back to your home?" Khaos asked the demon, and responded to the pink thing.

Khaos stood there after responding never taking his hand off the hilt of his blade, the safety clasp unlatched the entire time, his power was still blazing around him, the anger inside him caused the red to deepen and some of the grey in it to get pushed out. The fury welling inside him was very much like what happened on Kami's Look Out when he transformed into the fallen angel. The sight had unnerved him then, but due to recent thoughts it no longer unsettled him, in fact the power he felt coursing through his body was welcomed.

He could feel his muscles actually grow during the change, the pain from sprouting the wings faded quickly, and was well worth it. What didn't kill him made him stronger, what managed to kill him made him more powerful than that. Everything he did on this plane of the next was well worth it, every move he made allowed him to grow in some way, the two before him had no inkling of the true power that resided within him, now would they want to know. This thought made his smile grow bigger. The smile itself would be enough to frighten a human, but he knew the two before him were not human's nor mere mortals, he could feel the energy in them both.

Suddenly what the bubblegum pink being was struck him like a ton of bricks, it was a magical construct that some how had become a demon. Khaos couldn't believe he didn't see it sooner, he was slipping, then he realized he had been so intent on watching and listening that he hadn't been paying enough attention, he had done that before and it led to him dying twice, he swore now that he wouldn't let it happen again.

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[Super Buu]

Buu started to think over what it would be like to go to the demon realm. The thoughts of reigning over the realm and making it his own widened his smile, but then a thought of the lack of candy in the realm enraged Buu. " Buu will not go to the demon realm!" Buu yelled as steam started to flow from the openings in his chest. A loud squealing sound started to emit as the steam went from flowing to shooting. Buu's pink color faded and an enraged red took over.

The Majin didn't like the threat in any way imaginable. He continued to think of the hell he would be in if sent to a place that lacked one of the greatest things in life, candy. He didn't want any part of that kind of hell. With his continued outer rage his aura exploded and his body started to throb. Every vein and muscle started to pump. A small statement pushed him into a rage that no one should ever witness. The shear power of the succumb madness could power the world four times over.

"This Buu's world! Not your's!" Buu yelled as he looked at the half breed. He continued to yell to release his rage. The ground started to cracked and rumble beneath his feet. His screams increased the pace of the steam releasing from his chest. A white screen took over his area. A fading pink light was all that could be seen. His aura subsided and his rage started to wither.

Buu's thoughts of being sent away were starting to subside. "Buu is staying!" Buu yelled one last time as he took in a breath to calm himself down. The production of steam stopped and his color started to return to its bright pink base. The screen that shrouded him slowly dissipated and Buu was revealed pointing at the half breed, Khaos.

"Buu is staying in this realm." Buu said in a serious tone. He wanted to assure to his opponents that he wasn't being forced into another realm by anyone. "[color=pink]We will meet again and Buu will be more powerful than you![color]" Buu added in a yell as he stretched to the clouds. His pink body extended into a thin band, and in matter of moments was gone.

(OOC: I took a leave because I am possibly going to lose internet sometime tonight or tomorrow.)

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TWC:1287

[Ruurik]

Zanza snarled at the half-bloods words, he needed no one's permission to be here. Even his Demon Lord no longer had a say over him, not while he stayed here at least. Zanza had no idea if the Half-blood could really hold up on his threat but looking at the pink one Zanza figured that he didn't like the idea of going to demon realm either. Zanza figured if the two of them teamed up they could probably take on the half-blood, not knowing the power level of Khaos though Zanza didn't realize that odds are they'd still come up short.

However on the other hand staying here for any length of time was probably a bad idea. Who knew how long it'd take for the Makaioshin to realize his son was dead and get some demons out into the living world but Zanza didn't exactly intended to stand here and find out. When Buu started shooting steam out all over the place Zanza used it as cover and flew to the forest as fast as he could, once there he landed and began running using the trees as cover in case of stray Ki blasts but also as great visual cover. Zanza figured it might be cowardly to run from a fight leaving the pink one to fend himself but Zanza owed nothing to that abomination. Maybe if he was lucky they would kill each other. Due to Zanza's flight however he had no idea that Buu had gotten the same idea as him and headed for the hills

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[Khaos]

Khaos had been watching the bubble gum like demon blow it's top almost literally. He realized that something about dying frightened it, although he wasn't sure exactly what. The little being kept expressing over and over again that it would not leave the earth and go to the demon realm, much like the other red skinned demon, he had heard call himself Zanza. He began to wonder to himself if this demon knew his father, and if it would be worth talking to him one on one.

As quickly as these thoughts passed through his mind, the pink demon was gone, stretching like a rubber band skyward. While his attention was distracted Zanza decided to make a run for it as well, apparently he chose to take off into the woods, from the sounds coming from the general area. Khaos realized this answered his question, that the demon must have information, or just want to escape. Either way he couldn't let it happen, so he took off after him, following his power like a wolf hunt at night by scent. His prey would not escape from him easily, nor would he relent until he found out what he wanted.

"This is going to be fun" Khaos thought as he ran through the trees. The feel of the wind rushing against his skin was like the calm before the storm, the tree leaves were rustling lightly as he ran beneath them.

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