When the appointed hour finally comes, all know it. The first warning is a feeling of electricity in the air; a golden hum of power that seems to resound through the very atmosphere itself. Even you can feel it, and you are no magic-user.
"The High-Demon." Seria says, standing up from where she had been sitting since you first assembled the group. " Its nearly time."
"Of course it is." You growl, standing up and brushing some imaginary dust off your armour. "Just when I was getting settled too. I could use Raditz right around now. His giant hair could distract it."
Seria looks at you as though you've gone mad but you just smirk to yourself. "I'll tyell you later. If you survive this."
Seria just frowns. " Survive or not, I don't intend to lose. I'm going to make sure that this demon never harms anyone else."
"Keep talking like that and maybe you will." You say, taking to the air and pausing only to check that the makeshift army is following you. Then, you blast off. Leaving the others behind under the care of the robot and of Garos, who has been working with said robot for the recent past. The only one who can keep up with you is of course Seria, but you could outpace her if you tried.
Not that you're going to try.
You drop back a bit as the outer walls draw closer.
"Stick to the plan." You say, pausing for a second to reflect on the universal irony that a Saiyan of all beings is saying this. "If you go overboard, you'll likely get yourself killed. And we wouldn't want that."
"And why not? I was given to thinking that Saiyans cared very little about anyone not of their own kind. What makes you so different?"
You shoot her a glare.
"I have been doing my research."
"Who says I care if you live or die? I don't give a damn. You're just a handy meat-shield to make sure I don't get frozen out and to keep that demon from playing tricks while I pound it into the ground."
"Are you trying to convince me or yourself?"
"I don't need to convince myself. I'm a Saiyan kid and even if you've read about us you have no idea what that means. Trust me, everyone on this planet could die today and I still wouldn't give a damn. I don't care about you or any of the others."
"Even Syana?"
"..."
"That's what I thought."
The rest of the conversation is in silence and before long, you are floating above the city gates, gazing out into the dead wasteland that makes up the majority of the planet. There is nothing there but then, you didn't expect there to be. You suspect that the demon's entrance will bed dramatic. Just arriving on foot is far too mundane for the likes of it.
"Stay on guard." You growl to Seria. " And stay the hell out of my way. I don't want you to get caught in the crossfire. I need you alive...for now."
Seria obligingly floats to the back. "As you wish. Though you may find that I can offer more help than you expect."
The army arrives then, in one large group, all the avatars that could be reached, that could be convinced and that had the combat-oriented abilities to pull it off. Each holding a piercer to allow them to strike at the demon when it shows.
But of the beast itself there is yet no sign. You growl; anticipation cording your muscles. Where is it? It should be here. It has to be here.
And then the ground begins to shake. The energy charge that you've been feeling builds and builds until it seems to crackle about your hands and even the smallest spurt of Ki turns into a raging orb of energy.
" Showtime." You growl, maintaining your position in the air with your arms crossed. A decidedly bored expression on your face.
When the demon appears it does so in a flash of blinding golden light; its entire body shining white hot. A shockwave of power ripples across the landscape, forewarned by your training, you brace and so, easily take the brunt of it. Most of the avatars are, however, thrown off their feet by the sheer power that the thing possess.
"Avatars!" It roars. This time speaking with its actual voice. Though the words bare the lash of mental suggestion about them too. " I am what you will be! Surrender and lay down to die or be consumed. There is no difference to the outcome, only in how well you accept it."
"Well, getting cocky, aren't ya?" You growl, a blazing aura of Ki tracing itself about your figure. "You still have to deal with me."
"Saiyans." It spits. " I have fought your kind before and you are not exceptional specimin. You shall fall as all others did."
"No exceptional specimen eh? We'll see about that!"
With a nod to the army, a hellstrom of piercer fire is unleashed, the demon roars as they slam into it, burning dozens of wounds in its body in a second of intense fire. But the fire cuts off in an instant.
"What the? Keep firing!"
But the front line have been frozen, motionless as thre demons lurches forwards, wounds hgealing before your eyes.
"Thaw them out." You growl to Seria. " This demon is mine!"
You launch towards it with a feral battlecry, exultation pounding in your blood. A swift double-handed blow to the gut sends it lurching back, followed up with a series of Ki blasts to stop it regenerating.;/ A brutally sharp claw slashes past your face, managing to draw blood from a shallow cut but that only increases your enjoyment.
"You can cut me." You almost laugh. "Then try to kill me!"
A blast of Ki and the demon is hurled into the landscape, it bounces into the air and you smash into its back with a kick. Dark ichor-like blood coats your leg as the limp form falls to the ground.
"Is this all you've got? Is the legendary high demon done already?"
"No, I'm just getting started!"
A sudden upper cut cuts a thin line of blood across your chest. A flash of pain is all the warning you get.
Its fast... I didn't even see that!
"You stupid Saiyan. This whole fight was just a test. I wanted to see your power and so far, I am not impressed. "
"You...!"
The demon leaps at you, this time much faster and much more powerful. You're forced on the defensive, back-peddling and giving ground inch by inch. You notice that this time it is not usng blasts or magic or even temporal manipulation. Just plain old fashioned power.
The ground is cracking under the two of you now, both of you are moving so fast ad with so much power that your merest presence is enough to cause the earth to shake.
The rest of the avatars. are unfrozen, but they can't get a shoot off now. Not with the two of you fighting so quickly. A wild shot could just as easily hit you as hit the demon. And besides, this is personal now.
You jerk forward and smash your head into the demon's. The world explodes in a flash of pain and you take a fist to the gut. Doubling up, you give the demon a chance to send you flying with a high kick. You catch yourself and summon your power, throwin ga barrage of Ki down at the beast as the others unleash their piercers. The demon ducks between them however, dodging every burst with insulting ease.
A blinking of an eye and it is in front of you. You roar and leap forwards but it catches your leap and uses the momentum to hurl you to the ground with a crash. You hit your head and the world blurs.
But to your surprise the demon does not capitalise on your weakness and rushes the avatars. You growl and try to get to your feet, but Seria meets it in the air. Her bow sings and a storm of arrows lance down into the demon's body, exploding on contact with massive force.
"Incidre, pierce."
The bow sings as a single arrow leaps out, but the demon laughs with a manic glee and summons its own bow, meeting the arrow mid-air with a duplicate.
"You have no power over me, Seria." It laugh. " Your strength is ended and mine is begun. I have seen this all before. So many times before....your power is nothing!"
"And what about mine?" You crack its back with a lethal kick, enough to shatter a mountain. It only staggers the beast. But a staggered beast is one that allows you to charge it, bringing it low with a second blow.
The two of you met in the middle of the battlefield, auras of Ki and magic sing and roar, lightning crackles between you.
"Your power...." The demon growls, taking a step forward. You increase your efforts but there is no weakness you can find. The beast is strong!
" Is also nothing!"
A flash of agony and one of your knees gives way. The strength of the demon seems to redouble and you struggle to hold it in place.
And slowly, the realization that no Saiyan ever wants to have surfaces in your mind.
This demon is much, much stronger than you.