{S1} Finale

Cyril entered the hidden room Artik and Makoto had went in. "Oooohh. Fusion! Can I join in?"

Part of Arsenko spoke up. "We don't know you well enough. It wouldn't work." Arsenko cracked his knuckles and made it to the top of the stairs

Cyril frowned. Know him well enough? This universe had strange rules. Cyril followed.

Zayn followed behind the others.

A solid, obsidian desk lie in the dura-glass room. A shivel chair of the finest black space-Bug Leather. It turnes around, showing the dashing, deviant smile of Cynric. "Hello, again. Where're Makoto? And Artik?" His questioned answered itself, "Ah. I see. What about you, Cyril. How are you," Cynric asked, pouring Cyril a cup of tea, then turning the handle the other way, so it lie on his non-writing-hand-side. He smirked devilishly.

Arsenko smiled at Cynric. "It is nice to see that mortal enemies can still act civilized." The fusion walked over to the desk and materialized his own cup of tea which he sipped. "So it seems that we are at an impasse Cynric. You want to live and rule everything, we want you to die. I feel we have some hope in fixing this issue together."

Cyril nodded as way of greetings and took the tea. The possibility of poison did not concern him. "It's a pleasure to meet you, I have heard about you quite a bit."

Zayn slowly moved back as he notice the powerful man. He wondered why the others were drinking tea with the enemy.

Cynric stood up and looked out the window, "Yes, well you see, I'd love to talk things out with you, my true rivals, but... ah, I do not believe we can settle things as such. You see, Sh... Arsenko, is it? You see, ruling is simply too fun. It pains me to end you all, for you, save Zayn, give me a true challenge. But a challenge is just that--- something to overcome."

Riza sipped the tea Arsenko had made for him. He then looked at Cynric. "Would you mind giving me something to fight? I would hate to sit here doing nothing."

Arsenko walked over and stood next to Cynric. "So here we are. The two fusions, conglomerations if the most powerful warriors in existence." The fusion smirked at Cynric. "Shame that one of us has to die. We would have made a fantastic team."

Cyril frowned and finished off his tea. This all vaguely reminded him of something. It was probably a bad idea to be sitting down before the start of a fight. But whatever.

Zayn walked over to the others. "Kill the guy already." He shouted at them.

Cynric sighed, "Look, you're.... Cyril, it's... forget it." He stood up.

PL 3,500,000
HP 3,000,000
KI 1,500,000
ST 1,000,000
SP 1,000,000

Arsenko smiled and entered his super solar Saiyan 3 form. "You have taken up far to much of our valuable time. Goodbye." Arsenko slammed a smoke bomb into Cynric and the blasted him.



pl: 6,065,447 + 3,000,000

Ki: 6,000,000-1,000,000=5,000,000

Ki used in blast: 5,000,000
Smoke bomb means free hit.

Cynric used a move, Ki Rush. His ki flooded his body and he slammed into the attack.

Stamina used: 1,000,000 x1.5
Speed: 1,000,000 x1.5
Ki used 1,500,000 x2

The ki headed back at Makoto. 6M Ki+5M ki= 11M ki

Cyril dove to his side and IT'd them both away from the attack.


Health: 500,100
Ki: 600,000
Stamina: 100,000
Speed: 300,000

Arsenko sighed. "Cynric please transform..,,it will make things easier for all of us."

Zayn quickly threw a senzu bean at Arsenko. "Eat that shit."

Cynric let them have a turn.

Arsenko looked bored. "I'f you don't want to fight me at full strength then you can fight with Curil

Whilst Cynric and Arsenko conversed Cyril had begun to unveil the first in a series of bullshit moves. Cyril, smugly as it were, had suddenly grown another pair of magnificent wings, giving him four. "If you like."


Health: 1,500,100
Ki: 1,000,000
Stamina: 1,000,000
Speed: 700,000 x 2 = 1,400,000

Cynric did his own transforming. He transformed into his true form. "YOU HAVE BROUGHT OUT WHO I AM. CYNRIC, THE CYBER-SPACE BEAR."

PL 9,000,001
Ki 5,000,000
St 2,000,000
Sp 2,000,000

Zayn Sat down on the ground. "Kick his ass!"

"Fuck." Cyril unveiled his last two bullshit moves. White ki blossomed around him and his wings glowed with power. [Guardian Trans and Transcendence Trans] Cyril reached into his pocket to make sure he had his 20 or so sensu beans. Those would be the only way to live through this encounter.


Health: 1,500,100
Ki: 1,000,000 + 500,000 = 1,500,000 x 3 = 4,500,000
Stamina: 1,000,000 x 3 = 3,000,000
Speed: 1,400,000 x 3 = 4,200,000