DBL - Zamasu and Chronoa Clash II

[14:43] *[user]Son Black[/user] hmmm'd with an extension of bowl towards one smol Kai. "Very well, just don't ask me to do anything other than sit here. I'm feeling rather. . . [b]lazy[/b] at this moment." He inhaled deeply, causing shoulders to pull back and chest to puff outwards in moment of pause before clearing his throat. "I spoke with Frieza earlier, informed him of things that have transpired. He informed me of some things of which he heard one Shroom, and the other I can only assume as Bozo speak of when they visited him before Vegeta had chance." A hand raised to cover yawning mouth.

[14:48] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: "Thank you Zamasu.." The bowl was taken to her hands. "Lazy? I'd say you look [b]comfortable[/b] which is a good look for you." Spoon up, scoop taken, Chronoa inhaled the scent and opened her mouth, scoop brought forward for a bi-- "Frieza's been approached by the Dark Empire? Great... Knowing that guy he'll bounce a little bit. I mean, his loyalties are to himself and who gives him the best offer, right?" She chomped down on the ice cream, only for her eyes to light up. Lips puckered, tensed, then smile spread wide to nearly reaching her pointed ears in sheer delight. "Oh! Oh oh oh! That is soooo good Zamasu! And just what I needed too.."

[14:54] *[user]Son Black[/user] pushed chair aside, practically falling down to sit within. "Yes, that's precisely what he intended to do. Though, I suspect with information I bestowed onto him, coupled with previous agreement between he and I. He'll feel more inclined to not go against me at least, not with his grand scheme at stake." His shoulders rolled for a shrug with arms folded over chest and frame pressed to lean back within his seat. "You're familiar with Canba, yes? I have it in my notes that there's two currently residing within this nexus. One of which badly injured in altercation with Janemba. The other I've little to go on with. However, while I'm unsure which one they speak of, if not both. Apparently he's intended to be the current trump card of Dark Empire. Or at least from what Frieza told me."

The Kai's head tilted back for him to stare at ceiling. [sub]"I were hoping that batch were to come out better than the last, though I can't help but think that I didn't make it creamy enough. But I am pleased that you find it delightful."[/sub]

[15:13] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: "I know of them. The little girl Fu brought us.. she.. brought them into the Nexus." Chronoa frowned, only to replace it with another quick, hasty scoop of delicious ice cream to her mouth. "The two spikes of pure malice beyond the evil from Janemba. But don't discount them. Trump cards or not, they pose serious threat if against us or against the Nexus with their power and destruction. There's also the fact that they can be experimented with, which is another issue all together. They're pretty powerful Saiyans from an Ancient era of primal energy. I would call them more.. pawns.. less trump cards. The Dark Empire wouldn't outright voice anything of actual trump. Even Mechikabura is cryptic with his wording." More ice cream nomming. "I really like it, Zamasu. You make great things! Speaking of.. I'm sorry I came at you so strong about the creationism and how I didn't.. well.. keep my thoughts together to word things right. I haven't exactly been the best at keeping my thoughts in order these days."

[15:33] *[user]Son Black[/user] pressed hand to rub slowly against face, mashing its' features with a a muffled groan. Of course they weren't something as simple as a normal Saiyan, they had to be something of pure evil that could rip apart the very balance of the Nexus. Just when he thought he could [b]take a five minute break.[/b] [sub]Seriously he were starting to fall behind in his shows, at this rate he'll never find out if Jessica chose Brad or Derrick.[/sub]

"I'm merely relaying what Frieza spoke of, and how he heard them word their conversation. However, I suspect that the wording were intentional as method to attempt a diversion by focusing our efforts into frivolous goose chase." His head dropped, righting itself for him to stare at Chronoa. "In any case, from what I've gathered from recalling of fight against Canba and Janemba. The creature is drawn towards them and empowers himself from their energy. Something which we, and by we I mean the merry gang of mortals should inspect. For I fear that if I may make things worse given the nature of my ki."

His brow gave slight raise with him leaning forward, elbows propped atop table. "That ordeal is of little importance, given all that I've come to learn about the destabilization of this place and how it affects you. I can't very well blame you for having scrambled thoughts and inability to focus. What I find more important than what you said to cause a rustling of my jimmies is how you're feeling at this moment since the rift behind The Watch ere repaired."

[15:48] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: "It's not as much of a goose chase, if we have something both of those powerhouses want. Let's just hope they don't find out. They've been quiet for now and so long as they're not damaging things or working alongside the Dark Empire, they should be allowed to live in peace." Chronoa frowned with the further addition of trouble to trouble. More ice cream was needed, meaning she was delving into her treat scoop after scoop. "I can send a few patrollers to investigate, but in the past, Janemba was taken down in a very specific manner that matched the process of origin. We'll look into it." There's ice cream on her cheek. She's unaware, continuing to eat and lose herself a bit more to the flavor. "It's rough, and less of how I feel and more of.. everything is jumbled together right now. I left that rift alone because it was an obvious trap. I'm glad I didn't have to tend to it. I have enough of a problem remembering things I've forgotten... apparently. At the same time, I intend to use these rifts and turn their energy back against the Dark Empire. I've been storing every bit of distortion energy I can while adjusting things to the Void Nexus concerning its stability and sustainability. It's really good to see the sky again, clear of that looming potential threat.. That rift was far too close for my liking and just.. terribly tempting. But the mark it left went along with it."

[16:19] *[user]Son Black[/user] slumped, tired yawn escaping him as head fell to smack against folded arms. "No, no. Don't send patrollers off to investigate, at least not the usual ones that'll serve as little more than cannon fodder if they get into hairy situation. Perhaps Gohan, or Goku could go investigate when they have time. At least them if something happens they don't run the risk of being killed immediately."

Head raised ever so slightly. "Well, just so long as me mending that rift aided your recovery. It means that my feeling of death weren't for naught after all." His head fell once more. The ordeal with closing the rift had left him feeling drained for odd reason, though he felt strength returning gradually.  "Be sure to, instead of rushing towards these cracks by your lonesome take me in your company. Two semi able bodies are better than one hardly able body. Wouldn't you agree?"


[16:26] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: "Your insinuation at my incompetence is insulting." She huffed, spoon pointed at Zamasu even with ice cream smeared on her cheek. "First, I'd send proper patrollers like Goku and Gohan, those with pure aspects. Maybe Vegeta but he needs new wardrobe. Second, I haven't rushed towards any of these rifts or cracks on my own. I'm not as helpless or stupid as some of you seem to think I am. Give me some credit, eesh..."

Chronoa finished the last scoop of melted ice cream, spoon settled to empty bowl. "I need you to have some faith in me, Zamasu. I mean.. I have faith, confidence and hope in you."

16:50] [user]Son Black[/user]: quickly raised hand, index extended to press against Chronoa's head, his head however remained lowered in resting position. "That's where you're wrong!" Pause, and inhale. "I've more faith in you than I do practically everyone else whom resides within this infernal prison. It's just. . ." heavy sigh. "You're far too eager to set things right and get in the thick of it to prove that you're capable, which is understandable. But it puts you at what I feel to be unnecessary risk. Instead of insulting you, I were merely trying to make it clear that instead of thinking you have to fix things with your own power, borrow some from others."

His head raised for onyx slits to peer at Kai. "Otherwise I'll have to go and fix every rift myself and leave you to do nothing more than build sand castles in Demigra's bathroom."

[17:15] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: Her head was pressed, making Chronoa purse her lips in a pout. "It's not to prove that I'm capable and I haven't rushed off nor been eager. That's where [i]you're wrong.[/i] I mean, that's even what I'm sure Mechikabura was counting on with that rift so close to here. I haven't been taking any unnecessary risks. The only thing I did was go with Vegeta and Gine when he spoke of Fu being.. un-Fu like.. ..and I've paid for that."

She slowly shook her head, dark gaze settling downward. "I have no intentions of the rifts being fixed until there's a need, aside from stopping any others form forming. Namely those away from the Dark Empire. And we have a way to maybe allow others to mends the smaller ones, to cease distortions.. but we have to look into it more. The only rift that concerns me is the one that.. that Fu made. It's the one that even he and I couldn't mend together. It's the one that I.. always feel."

Then Zamasu said something that just.. made her feel the most useless ever. The kai slid from her seat, brushing herself off a bit and standing at proper composure with hands behind her back. "Zamasu, the only reason you can even do your limited time magic is because of your altered ring and abusing it, the things you've done... Handling time and distortions.. That is my job. [i]My purpose and duty.[/i] I've worked beyond 75 million years handling things that you know nothing about. I mean.. Look at yourself. Zamasu.. You're a kai.. in the body of a Saiyan. And for what?... Here, you can't just go killing mortals and I'm thankful you recognize we need them, their worth and importance in this place and time to the point you have to tolerate them. You won't oversee them, are not into creation, but [i]you're also not supposed to take these matters on your own either.[/i] And you did. You didn't even ask me or Demigra about that rift. And neither of us thought you'd take it upon yourself to mess with one. The results were good.. this time. That we can tell.. but just.. stop continuing to go on about leaving me to do nothing more than whatever. I'm.. I'm tired of being belittled by everyone, especially when I'm being serious."

[17:40] *[user]Son Black[/user] narrowed his eyes with slight discontent towards the Kai, this chat seemed to be going just as well as previously. An attempt to say something uplifiting and show himself an individual who wished to take some of the load and ease the burden, squashed by a twist of words and utter spit in his face. "Yes, I am Kai in the body of of a Saiyan. I've paid price for my sins, I've attempted to atone for them as best I am able, yet there are those like you which feel the need to belittle and twist my words." He pushed to raise from seat, pajamas melting away in bright light to form his traditional garb.

"I apologize that I did something to help instead of just sitting idly by and playing detective or baby sitter for mortals whom want nothing more than my swift death. You act as though I think you incapable, but that is not the case. If I thought that then I would do everything and leave you to do nothing, instead I've let you and Demigra of all former Kai do whatever it is you two saw fit to do, handle the situation as you two saw fit. Meanwhile I observed the ongoings of what were happening around, I made a wager and it proved to pay off." He inhaled deeply, hand moving to pry ring from his finger and drop it atop table, his brow raised. "I've tried time and time again to show that I can be useful on a grander scale than just baby sitting mortals and idle creation in the traditional sense of Kai. I've taken up [b]culinary[/b] because of how much you seem to adore mortal nourishment, not because I thought it would be fun. It just so happens that [b]I find it soothing.[/b] I've done these things because of fact that I value your importance and actually [b]wanted[/b] to help. But."

His arms raised to fold over chest. "You think that I attempt to make you seem insignificant, despite me trying best to tip toe words and make it seem that something such as that couldn't be further from the opposite. Meanwhile [b]you quite frankly my dear seem to not give a damn about whether or not I feel belittled.[/b] To be quite honest, if I had to choose between listening to you twist words or have mortals attempt to kill me. [u]I'd choose mortals.[/u] Think about that for a moment as you sit here having spat in my face not once, not twice. But thrice." [color=black][b]VANISH[/b][/color]

[17:45] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: Zamasu was of course, once again, gone too fast and in haste for her to say anything more. Shoulders slumped and head bowed, head giving a small shake. Thin arms wrapped about herself and Chronoa turned, walking off for her office. The door would actually be closed once again, locked, and she retreated to her Nest Wing's Safe to just.. work.
[17:48] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: It didn't take long at all, but that ring that was left sitting there took on a golden hued shimmer. In a flash, it vanished.