Azaroth couldn't help but be in shock,noticing his best friend, on the ground in front of the man getting ready to execute him. He obviously couldn't move due to not believing the current event happening. He stood there, motionless for a few moments before reality hit him. Azaroth, in a current state of despair, hit his face to see if that was a bad dream. "H-Hey...M-Makato..y-you're aren't g-going to l-leave u-us r-right..? He'd stutter as said, sadness filling his voice.

"H-Hey s-stop w-what y-you're doing r-right now!" he'd roar, with his tears starting to flow out of his eyes.His tears couldn't stop flowing..the feeling of despair was overthrowing him. He couldn't face reality. He couldn't believe that friend was dead. After a few seconds, the saiyan wiped his tears out of his eyes, showing a blank emotion, trying to containt the deep burning rage within himself.

Azaroth walked towards the corpse of Makato. He knelt in front of him, raising his two hands and making them collide with each other.  Azaroth assumed a stance for praying, praying his now deceased best friend, mourning his death and swearing he'll get stronger.

Azaroth suddenly stood up, destroying parts of the ground in sheer anger. His face, still emotionless wasn't his usual mocking one. "Don't worry..Makato..he'll defeat them..every single one of them will perish by my hand..don't worry..my friend'' mumbling his last words to Makato under his breath so that *they* couldn't hear it."Farewell...and may I see you in another life.." he'd try to say with his voice teared up. He needed to let go..he has objectives..and cannot stop before they're accomplish.


Azaroth resigned himself, he tried punching himself, wanting to nearly destroying his head, trying to forget his memories with Makato. He couldn't let it hurt him anymore..as much as he hated to do this. He needed to move on but couldn't

Hsi sigh narrowed towards the lizards. His cold aura could be felt all around the area. Simply gripping his staff, he'd point it towards Shive, not saying anything else, he'd assume his stance and and prepare for fighting. His heart was aching,burning...he couldn't hold it anymore. His hate kept growing and he was wanting to end it right here right now. The lizard was reponsible for this, the death of his best friend, solely because of him...it's now time to pay him back.

He was ready to end it all but didn't want tor ruin the efforts of Makato. Azaroth dropped his guard and his staff and simply sat down, thinking.