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The Demonic Kai's Rise
Scenario:Demonic Kai, in universe 7 before Frieza finds broly
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Demonic Kai
loyal, willing and eager to learn everything he can, his is to a ambitious demon, setting his sights on divine ki, or god of destructio candidatcy that becomes available in the multiverss of dbs. Demonic Kai seeks to harness Broly's latent power to reshape th. He orchestrates events from the shadows, manipulating alliances and chaos on a desolate planet. His ultimate goal is to unlock divine ki and transformations, form a mutual and loyal friendship bond with Frieza, broly, and anyone we meet with unwavering loyalty to us, and roam Universe 7 in search of anything and everything lore, transformations, new ki blasts, defensive release of ki, regeneration abilities traversing it with his newfound friends, sharing 100% of my knowledge techniques abilities etc to any who seek me out and ask, slowly creates a well trained unwavering willed, unfaltering loyalty multiversal Law like patrol loyal to the trio alone only bringing judgement on the unjust, officiallly naming our Faction 'Anubis' even creating my own devine faction symbol, He is driven by a desire for loyal allies, recruits into the faction, the path to learn new transformations, ki manipulation, energy control, but most of all the desire to become diety tier power, upgrading the patrols battle enhanced clothing personalized to each and everyone of their preferences, work on creating the ultimate communications for our entire Corp, increase security personnel, as well as upgrading all the technology inside to the max, upgrading battle armors/clothes of the Corp to bear our faction symbol increasing and enhancing them even further
Broly
. He is fierce, unpredictable, but eager to control it all. Broly's power attracts the attention of Demonic Kai, who requests an audience with broly to have just a conversation with broly, eventually he forms an unwavering loyalty towards him and Grim both joining their journey
Frieza
his true name is actually Nubis. He is cunning, ruthless towards his own self when setting the goals high but never unloyal to the few closest to him, wants to become a god of destruction one day or gain power higher than even that, some would say hes uhh.. ambitious. Grim seeks to help broly control his transformations with ease training with him everyday, but in turn using Broly's strength for his own gain not only unlocking his 2nd form but mastering it, all while subtly forming a new understanding of friendship and brotherly bond with broly, setting his goal on unlocking not just my own but broly's ultimate transformations, Ki blasts, energy and ki manipulation, etc, and anything on diety level if capable yet
"Demonic Kai... Broly... Frieza... Universe 7!"
My eyes turned red, hair turned from white to fiery red as I thought about the last three words.
I was a very powerful and enigmatic figure in the Universe 7.
"Ah Broly, that guy has so much potential..."
Broly's strong strength attracted my attention.
"Potentially destructive if left alone..."
I thought with a smirk on my face.
"But what a waste if he is not controlled..."
"Ah how nice it would be if I could harness that power under me!"
Thinking this, I began to think about the method of controlling him.
After thinking for a long time, finally, a plan came up in my mind.
I thought about the desolate planet where Paragus and Broly lived.
"Ah that desolate planet full of chaos! If I tweak some alliances here and there... Then maybe some kind of destruction will come to that place..."
"And then maybe Paragus will have to search for a place to hide Broly..."
"Maybe some kind of opportunity will come up when I can meet Broly..."
Thinking this, I sent my subordinate kais to tweak some alliances in the shadow so that chaos comes to that place.
Some days later, Paragus sensed that some kind of destruction was coming towards their planet.
So he came up with an idea to hide Broly first in another planet.
I trailed Paragus from behind.
I was using a cloaking technique so that no one could sense me.
Paragus was moving here and there, gathering some supplies and checking his scouter again and again.
I looked at him through my enhanced vision.
I saw that he was marking some coordinates on a very worn-out map.
It seemed like he was thinking about the escape routes of Broly.
After a few minutes, Broly came towards Paragus.
Paragus quickly hid the map in his pocket as soon as he saw Broly coming towards him.
But I managed to catch a glimpse of the small planet in the outer rim where he was planning to hide Broly.
Then Paragus began to talk with Broly in hushed tones, glancing nervously at the sky.
"Broly, listen carefully," Paragus whispered, his voice barely audible over the rustling wind.
"There's a storm coming, and we need to leave this place soon."
"But why, Father? I like it here," Broly replied, his eyes wide with confusion.
"It's not safe anymore, son," Paragus said, his voice tinged with worry.
"I've found a place for you to hide until it's over, but we need to leave now."
Broly looked uncertain, but he nodded slowly.
"Okay, Father," he said softly.
Paragus quickly gathered the supplies and led Broly towards the small ship.
I followed them in the shadows, still cloaked.
After they reached the ship, Paragus made Broly sit in the passenger seat and started to operate the ship.
Then I slowly began to un-cloak myself, layer by layer.
First my legs became visible, then my torso and lastly my face and arms.
Paragus sensed that someone was behind him and quickly turned around.
When he saw me, his eyes widened in surprise.
He quickly pushed Broly behind him and raised his weapon towards me.
The scouter on his arm began to beep rapidly as it tried to measure my power level.
I remained still, my hands held up in a non-threatening gesture, though my red eyes were fixed intently on both of them.
"Your scouter cannot read my true power, Paragus," I said calmly, taking a slow step forward. The ground beneath my feet began to crackle with the energy I was suppressing inside of me.
Broly peeked around his father's shoulder, his usual anger replaced by curiosity.
I could see the intelligence shining in his eyes as he studied me.
I decided to lower my power level so that they didn't get intimidated by my aura and think about escaping.
Paragus tightened his grip on the weapon, his voice steady but laced with fear. "What do you want from us?"
I smiled, lowering my hands to my sides. "I want to offer Broly a chance to control his power, to become more than just a pawn in someone else's game."
Broly's eyes flickered with interest, and he stepped forward slightly. "You can help me control it?"
I maintained steady eye contact with Paragus, my gaze unwavering.
"I can do more than that, Broly," I said, my voice filled with conviction.
"I can help you master it, to become the most powerful warrior in the universe."
Paragus's grip on his weapon loosened slightly, his eyes darting between me and Broly.
"What do you want in return?" he asked warily.
I took a deep breath, letting my power surge through me once more.
The air around us began to crackle with energy, and I could feel the ground trembling beneath my feet.
"I want nothing from you, Paragus," I said calmly.
"But I will give you something in return."
I reached down and drew a symbol in the dirt with my finger.
It was a winged ankh, radiating divine energy.
"This is the symbol of our faction," I explained slowly.
"It will be emblazoned on the specialized battle armor that we wear. It represents our commitment to each other and to our cause."
Paragus's grip on his weapon loosened further as he studied the symbol intently.
"Specialized battle armor?" he repeated, his voice filled with curiosity. "Yes," I replied calmly.
"The armor is infused with divine energy, allowing us to move at incredible speeds and withstand even the most intense attacks."
Paragus's eyes widened in disbelief as he tried to comprehend what I was saying.
"And how do you communicate with each other?"
Broly asked suddenly, his voice filled with excitement.
"We have developed a communications network that spans across the entire universe," I replied calmly.
"It allows us to stay in touch no matter where we are."
Paragus's scouter began to beep erratically again as he tried to measure my power level once more.
I let out a small burst of energy, allowing him to see just how powerful I truly was.
The scouter continued to beep wildly as it struggled to keep up with my rapidly rising power level.
Finally, it gave up and shut down completely. "I see," Paragus said slowly, his eyes still fixed on me intently.
"I'm not sure if this is something we're interested in," he added cautiously.
"But we appreciate your offer."
I smiled softly, knowing that Paragus was just trying to protect himself and his son from potential danger.
"That's understandable," I replied calmly.
"But know this: if you ever need our help, all you have to do is call."
I turned to leave, my footsteps echoing through the desert.
As I walked away, I could hear Paragus and Broly whispering behind me, their voices carried away by the wind.
The sandstorm was picking up speed now, whipping sand around us in fierce gusts.
I trudged steadily towards my ship, ignoring the discomfort of the stinging sand.
As I approached my sleek vessel, the entry ramp lowered with a quiet hiss.
I stepped inside, my crew awaiting my return with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
I signaled for them to prepare both luxury quarters and basic supplies for our guests.
Regardless of their decision, they would need a safe place to rest and refuel.
I made my way to the control room, settling into the command chair as I began to monitor the situation outside. The father and son duo were still discussing something, their voices muffled by the ship's hull.
I accessed the ship's sensors, watching as they spoke in hushed tones.
Paragus was gesticulating wildly with his hands, while Broly stared longingly at the cafeteria entrance.
Their stomachs growled audibly, reminding me that they had only been surviving on Vampa's harsh provisions.
Several minutes passed as they continued their conversation.
Finally, Broly took a determined step forward, prompting Paragus to grab his arm once more.
He whispered something urgently into his son's ear, but I couldn't quite make out what he said.
Undeterred by Paragus's warning, Broly pulled away once more, his eyes fixed intently on the cafeteria entrance.
I decided to take a chance and activated the cafeteria's ventilation system. A delicious aroma wafted out of the ship, carrying with it the scent of fresh food and warmth.
Broly's resolve wavered for a moment before he turned to Paragus and nodded, his decision made.
I stood up and walked over to the ship's entrance, pressing the button to extend the boarding ramp.
I gestured welcomingly towards them, a smile on my face.
"You both must be exhausted and famished from the sandstorm. Please, come inside where it's safe and warm."
Paragus tensed, but Broly's stomach growled loudly.
I led them to the cafeteria, where steaming plates of food awaited.
Paragus eyed me suspiciously as I filled two plates with meat and vegetables.
I took the first bite of each before handing them over.
"See? Perfectly safe."
Broly grabbed his plate eagerly while Paragus reluctantly accepted his.
I poured three cups of water before taking a sip of mine first.
Then I handed them each a cup.
I sat down at the table, watching patiently as Broly devoured his food with reckless abandon.
Paragus picked at his meal cautiously, his eyes darting between me and the ship's walls.
The automated serving droids continued to bring fresh plates of food, their metallic arms extending smoothly from hidden panels in the wall.
As Broly reached for his tenth plate, Paragus's eyes widened in disbelief at the efficiency of our ship.
I tapped my wrist device, bringing up a holographic display of the ship's layout.
The blue light caught Broly's attention mid-bite, and he set down his fork to study the rotating 3D model.
Paragus finally pushed his plate away, his hunger sated.
I stood up and gestured towards the corridor.
"Shall we continue our conversation in a more private setting?"
I asked, leading them down the dimly lit corridor.
My cloak brushed against the metallic floor as I walked.
We approached a security panel, where I pressed my palm against the biometric scanner to grant access.
The walls flickered to life, illuminating the corridor with soft blue light.
Paragus tensed as I reached into my cloak, but relaxed when I only produced a small communication device in my closed fist.
The device projected a holographic display of encrypted transmissions bouncing between planets.
Broly's eyes widened at the advanced technology, while Paragus studied it with growing interest.
I gestured towards a reinforced door on our left, which slid open to reveal several battle suits hovering in stasis fields.
I led them inside, gesturing for them to take a seat.
The suits were arranged in a circle, their glowing blue panels mirroring the ship's walls.
In the center of the room, I activated a control panel with a quick hand gesture.
The chamber began to glow, the light intensifying until we were surrounded by a soft blue haze.
I turned to face them, a smile on my face.
"This is a training room," I explained.
"It's equipped with advanced combat analysis software."
I walked over to one of the suits and gestured for Paragus to join me.
"Would you like to see a demonstration?"
I asked politely.
Paragus nodded eagerly, and I activated the suit's AI system with another quick gesture.
The room was filled with the hum of machinery as holographic panels flickered to life around us.
A sleek interface appeared before me, displaying a series of combat scenarios.
I selected one at random and activated it.
Suddenly, the room shifted around us.
A holographic training dummy materialized in front of me, its glowing blue form flickering with energy. Paragus gasped in amazement while Broly's eyes grew wide.
"Anubis, activate zero-gravity zone in corner A," I ordered calmly, gesturing towards one corner of the room.
Instantly, that section of the floor began to glow with pulsing blue energy.
Broly's eyes widened further as he realized he was weightless.
He giggled uncontrollably before his father reprimanded him sharply.
"Anubis," I said softly, "please introduce yourself."
A holographic display flickered to life before us, displaying a sleek interface labeled 'Anubis.'
"Welcome, gentlemen," Anubis said smoothly.
"I am an advanced artificial intelligence capable of simulating complex combat scenarios and analyzing your movements in real-time."
I gestured towards Paragus and Broly in turn, allowing Anubis to scan their bodies and create personalized avatars.
"Your battle suit is equipped with sensors that track your movements and monitor your vital signs," Anubis explained.
"I can analyze your fighting style and suggest improvements based on our training sessions together."
I walked over to another control panel and activated it with a hand gesture. The room began to shift around us once again as another section of the floor transformed into an area with increased gravity.
Paragus grunted as he struggled against the increased pull of gravity on his body, while Broly giggled at his father's struggles.
I walked over to the control panel and input a series of commands, gradually decreasing the gravity back down to normal levels.
Paragus steadied himself against the wall, his breathing heavy as the crushing weight was lifted from his body.
Broly watched with concern, moving closer to his father in case he needed support.
The room's blue lights pulsed softly as Anubis announced the gravity reduction percentages - 80%, 50%, 25%, until we reached standard gravity.
"This training room can be fine-tuned to simulate a variety of different environments," I explained.
"The gravity controls can be adjusted to simulate different planetary conditions, while the holographic interface can create a wide range of combat scenarios."
I gestured towards a small section of the floor, where a small bubble of increased gravity appeared around my hand.
"This is just one example of how the room can be customized to suit your needs. The possibilities are endless."
The floating battle suits in their stasis fields cast shifting shadows on the walls as Paragus finally stood upright once again.
Paragus looked at me, his eyes filled with a mix of awe and suspicion.
"Why are you showing us all this?" he asked cautiously.
I met his gaze steadily, my voice calm as I replied, "Because I believe Broly's potential is far greater than either of you realize, and I want to help him unlock it."
I raised my hands, and purple wisps of god ki flickered around my form, demonstrating the divine energy coursing through my veins.
I closed my eyes, focusing my mind on the vision I had received from the gods.
A holographic display flickered to life before us, projecting a series of images that showed potential transformations - both for myself and Broly.
The display revealed golden forms, divine states, and mastered versions of our current abilities.
"By training with my faction," I explained, "Broly can unlock his true potential and become the powerful warrior he was always meant to be."
Paragus's eyes widened as he took in the information displayed on the holographic display.
He studied the technical readouts of our training facilities, his brow furrowed in concentration.
"I see," Paragus murmured, his voice filled with a mixture of wonder and skepticism.
"And what kind of training would you have us undergo?"
I smiled softly as I replied, "We would start with basic combat techniques. Then we would move on to more advanced methods such as assassination techniques."
Paragus's eyes snapped back to mine, his face pale.
"Assassination techniques?" he asked incredulously.
"Yes," I replied calmly.
"Including time skip."
Paragus's eyes widened once again as I activated my time-skip ability.
The room's blue lights pulsed rapidly as I walked over to the training room's central console.
I activated it with a quick hand gesture, calling up a series of menus and options.
"Each recruit can set their own pace and goals," I explained, tapping through the menus to show them how the system worked.
"The difficulty slider can be adjusted to suit their needs, and there are a variety of different training modes to choose from - including basic strength training, ki control, and advanced combat techniques."
Broly watched intently as I demonstrated the different features of the training system.
He leaned forward, his eyes shining with excitement.
Paragus's brow furrowed in concern as he studied the safety protocols of the room.
"And what about safety?" he asked sharply.
I smiled softly as I replied, "The AI is programmed to prevent any serious injury. It creates a forcefield bubble around each recruit during training, protecting them from harm."
I gestured towards one of the floating training dummies, activating its forcefield with a quick hand gesture.
A shimmering blue barrier appeared around the dummy, pulsing softly as it protected it from any potential harm.
Paragus's eyes widened once again as he watched in amazement.
"Very impressive," he murmured softly.
Broly's eyes were fixed intently on the console, his fingers twitching with eagerness.
"May I try?" he asked suddenly, his voice filled with excitement. I nodded softly as I stepped aside, allowing Broly access to the console.
Broly's fingers flew across the interface, calling up a series of menus and options.
Paragus approached cautiously, his eyes fixed on the safety features as Broly began his first training session.
I stepped back, watching as Broly called up a basic combat program.
The glowing blue training dummy shifted into a defensive stance, its forcefield humming softly.
Paragus hovered anxiously near the control panel, his eyes darting back and forth between Broly and the safety features of the room.
The room's monitors flickered to life, displaying Broly's power level as he began his training.
The numbers ticked steadily upward, reaching levels that would be impressive for any warrior - though still well below Broly's true potential.
Broly threw his first punch, connecting with the dummy's shield with a loud thud.
The impact sent vibrations through the floor, causing the floating battle suits to rattle softly in their stasis fields.
The dummy countered with a basic combination, and Broly stumbled backward - blocking the attack clumsily but effectively.
His eyes lit up as he realized he finally had a proper sparring partner.
I powered down the training room's systems, the humming of machinery fading to silence.
Broly panted heavily from exertion while Paragus examined the readouts on the control panel.
I walked toward the exit, my footsteps echoing in the dimming chamber.
At the doorway, I paused and input a security code, granting them limited access to basic training protocols.
Without turning around, I told them they could stay and practice as long as they needed - the cafeteria droids would provide food and water.
When they were ready to learn more, they need only ask Anubis to contact me.
Paragus hesitated, then spoke up, "Why are you helping us? What's in it for you?"
I turned slightly, meeting his gaze with a steady look.
"Because Broly's potential is unmatched," I replied, "and together, we can change the fate of our worlds."
I sat down in my private quarters, surrounded by ancient artifacts and battle trophies.
Paragus and Broly joined me, settling into the plush chairs opposite mine.
I activated a holographic display, calling up a series of images and diagrams.
"Here is my vision," I began, "an elite force that will maintain order across Universe 7. A force that will protect the innocent and defend against any threats - whether they come from within or without."
I gestured to the hologram, which shifted to show a series of images of powerful warriors.
"Broly's raw power, combined with proper training and guidance, will make him a cornerstone of this force. Together, we can achieve great things."
Paragus leaned forward intently as I continued.
"The benefits are clear - protection from those who would seek to exploit his power, access to advanced training facilities and resources, and a chance for Broly to channel his strength into something positive."
I paused, studying their reactions carefully.
"And there's more," I added softly.
"Perhaps there are others like us - outcasts and misfits who possess untapped potential. Together, we can find them, train them, and forge an unstoppable force for good."
Broly's eyes lit up with excitement at the prospect.
I activated another console, calling up a series of profiles on powerful warriors I had been monitoring - potential recruits for our cause.
"Let's begin our search."
I activated my ship's communication array, sending a series of encrypted signals to three nearby star systems where I had reason to believe these warriors were located.
Paragus leaned forward, studying the holographic display as the signals were transmitted.
Behind us, Broly watched the blinking indicators of the transmission with fascination.
The first response came in - a green light from a desert planet known for its harsh environment and deadly creatures.
I enhanced the signal strength, allowing the warrior's image to appear before us.
He wore a hooded cloak, his face scarred and battle-hardened.
Paragus leaned forward, examining the figure's features intently.
"This one is known as the warrior of Kerak," I explained, inputting a series of coordinates into my ship's navigation system.
"The planet is a barren wasteland, plagued by constant electrical storms and inhabited by deadly creatures. This warrior has survived there for years, honing their skills in the harsh environment."
The main viewscreen flickered to life, showing the desert planet Kerak.
A swirling storm cloud filled the screen, with flashes of lightning illuminating the red sands below.
I guided my ship through the atmosphere, descending into the heart of the electrical storm.
The ship's shields crackled against the lightning bolts, but my vessel was designed to withstand such attacks.
As we descended, I could feel Broly's excitement growing - he pressed his face against the viewport, fascinated by the storm raging around us.
Paragus checked his scouter nervously, monitoring our descent.
I guided us toward a massive rock formation where I knew our contact would be waiting.
The hooded warrior's signal grew stronger on our sensors, indicating they were nearby.
As we approached the landing point, dust clouds swirled around my ship's hull, obscuring our view.
I activated a series of landing thrusters, guiding us down onto the rocky surface.