99 Problems, Batteries Ain't One (Open)

Kraktus had been stalking around keeping a low profile. He really was not trying to run into Oboe or any of those super saiyans. He still had a lot of work to do to really set up the war. Namek was his best chance to get that moving, with the dragonballs there would be a lot of tension. Kraktus scouter beeped, he had been tracking a high power for some time. <32,000> was a high power, nothing he could not handle but strong enough that he'd want to investigate. When he finally saw Casca he'd quickly move to land in front of her and leave a bring dust cloud. Kraktus stood up looking over Casca. "I've met you before. You were with that other human, along with Oboe and Vocado." Kraktus grinned looking around. "I assume you don't have a Dragonball on you. If you do I'd hand it over peacefully." Kraktus chuckled. He was not serious about taking them but he was curious how she'd react. He assumed she knew, she had no chance of defeating him. Would she surrender it or decide to fight. Maybe she would run, he licks his lips under his beard, "Well?"



Powerlevel:72,000

"Buy you dinner what do I look like to you one of the friends? You are quite funny." Kraktus sarcastically chuckled his eyes growing dark. He found it more to be stalling then actually trying to talk. Yet her stomach did roar, guess she was hungry. Then agian she may have not being alive in a few minutes. Food should have been the least of her concerns. When she made it clear she had no Dragonball Kraktus stalked forward. "I see that is a shame." Kraktus looked around, his scouter didn't pick up anything else. His eyes also didn't see anything so the two of them were alone. He wondered how fast he could kill her. Watching her life drain from her eyes would be enjoyable yet he knew right when he tried it someone would find him. Namek was large but not that large for a super saiyan. Kraktus looked over her as she was willing to die for the dragonballs if she had them. He didn't see anything to say she was lying. "Kill you? You're not worth that. I have no intention of killing you. Walk with me." Kraktus walked past Cassa and expected her to follow. "So tell me why did you come to namek."

Death now that is quite a cleaver." Kraktus nodded. He knew that was surface level. He didn't doubt she was hiding something but he didn't push. He would have more fun in a game of wit than in battle. Battles of the mind were the most enjoyable. When she mentioned lost Kraktus chuckled. "Yes, I lost people I knew. I had thousands of brothers and sisters. My species give birth to thousands of offspring. I was one of the youngest but also one of the strongest. I watched others die and I killed many too. Only the strongest could live to adulthood. Lost means very little to me. Death is death. The dead will stay in the ground and the living will keep walking." Kraktus pause to let that go through her head. He watched as she climbed up the hill. Kraktus would follow her up the hill. "If I could live forever?" Kraktus asked with confusion. He didn't speak he listened to what Casca would do. Retiring was not in the cards but he could see the appeal. To relax without peril and fear. There was an appeal to loving forever maybe someone would desire that. He just found it disgusting.

"Living forever there no point. If I could live forever it would be the only thing that could defeat me. It is foolish to want to live so long. I suppose there some benefits but death is fine with me if I achieve what I want. In the end, If I get what I want I'll live forever in a much more interesting way. To answer your question if I was forced to live forever nothing would change. I'd still burn it all to the ground. Create the war to end them all. A battle that even makes the gods tremble in true fear. Maybe I'd would the people hit the brink then start everything set up another war. That be entertaining. " he'd look towards Casca. "I do enjoy combat of the mind far more than the blade. It is interesting to see what people will say to defend their beliefs don't you agree?"

"I could fight the Walking Dead. Creatures like Zombies or other things that are not fully living. Just blast them to ash. Can't survive that unless they are zombie Majins." Kraktus wondered if that was even possible. He doubted that but guess he'd have to do his research to be sure that was the case. "Yes, we don't all have to beat our siblings. Though in your culture brothers and sisters have much more value. Zoonmite family does not matter much. Once you are born and free at the great sea you must survive yourself." Kraktus shrugged. "As for birthday most of us were born all on the same day. I was one of the more surprising most of the time we mate once and die off. My family mated three times. So I was the third batch." When Casca asked what he did for fun he rubbed his chin. "Let's see, I do read that is something that I must do to keep my mind sharp. I suppose I do training as well for fun. However this Origami. I have never heard of it. Would you tell me what that is?" He genuinely didn't know what it was, so it would be good to find out for future reference.

"Macaroni?" Kraktus paused. He had heard of that he was not a fan of it but he said not. "Slips of the tounges happen." She had met him feel stupid for a moment. If he was not in a forgiving mood he might have blasted her right there. No one makes Kraktus look foolish. "Maybe I would." He'd answered looking around as they walked. "Hmmm?" When Casca asked why it caught him off guard. "Most people don't ask why. They just want to stop me. That is curious. I suppose I'll have to give a history lesson for you to understand." Maybe telling one person why would be a fun thing to do. Plus what could Casca do to stop him? She was far too weak to ever be a threat to him.

"Hundred of years of war and carnage. Every few centuries they are a surge of great warriors. Many people all at once ascending to high levels of power. Like right now with the Super Saiyans and humans who are beyond their true limits. Even Demons of unimaginable power. All of these fighters fight and maybe destroy some planets. Yet it is all reversed and lost to time. There is no true purpose to it. We will always go back nothing will be made permanent. No point for us to play that cycle over and over. With all these great warriors we can have the battle to end all battles. A war that will cause damage that won't be healed. One even the gods will tremble too. By the end of it all, I doubt anyone would survive. Some could survive that be fun if not everyone is destoyed as long as the scars last forever. The end of the universe as we see it. As a place of reverse and fallacies." Kraktus fist tightened a grin forming under his beard. "It'd be glorious."

He'd looked at Casca afterword taking in a breath. That was a lot to go over but he felt she may understand at least a bit. Though he had no doubt she'd disagree with killing everyone off for something petty. Truth be told, it was not the only reason. Seeing the universe squirm would bring much more satisfaction. To see how the so-called heroes would struggle would be glorious. "The fleet is not really here. Most of the forces are scatted. Truth be told we may be on our last legs. I'm mostly here out of my own goals not for there goals. We will have wait and see what the leader does. For now, I wait for his commands afterall I am a general, I follow the order and make them work. Not make the orders and control the universe." Krkatus scoffed.

"Yes, the world is a bad place what are you going about?" He was curious where Casca was trying to move this but he was also losing intrest. She was not doing enough to try to change his mind nor did she seem able to easily changed. It was a shame still the battle was still enjoyable. Far more than blasting the young girl and calling it a day." When she threw out of the idea there could be a different man he scoffed. "I was born to be this way the day I came into existence. That was not going to ever change. I was meant to be General Kraktus for all my time. My destiny was laid out the path would not matter. In the end, my victory will happen all the same. In the end, I'll be the cause of the end of the universe. I am a being of Destruction and cunning that is all." Kraktus looked over as she picked up the toad.

Guess she had something else up her sleeve. Give it a choice of lives either on Namek or somewhere else. "Things would still end the same. You cannot change its purpose. Everything was born to die. I was the lucky one chosen to end the cycle. The one to end all life." His hand flexed as the water around the toad began to shake. He considered killing it right there but out of respect for Casca words he didn't. He let it live, how disgusting. To let such a flawed creature walk along to only die to some other beast or infection. "We get to make our own paths yes but all paths got one end. If I was a hero I'd still end the universe. If I as born a saiyan I'd do the same. When being of higher power set a plan into motion nothing can stop it. Our wills are meaningless to our true callings.

"No of course not. I am only saying that even if I became a hero I would eventually become the man who I would be now." Kraktus had to admit that was annoying. He would never become a hero. It would be disgusting to think of himself as a paragon of good. He'd did have to chuckle when she noted he'd be in latex instead of armor. "Guess I would. But I would not want to be some great warrior of justice. That is not who I am. I am secure in the person I am now." Kraktus said confidently. "Everything is of course made by someone else. If it was not why would the supposed hero win every time. Things are destined to happen just not in one exact way. I could be born a thousand times and each adventure to the end would be different but in the end. I'll be the one who ends it all. Creates the war to end all wars." Kraktus grinned.

When she mentioned staying on Namek Kraktus frowned. "I won't stay on this damn rock. There is nothing here. I won't be blinded to be a life of peace. You seem to not understand that." He had to admit it had been fun. This was far different then what he'd usually do. She really wanted to turn him to the good side. He had to admit she was doing a good job but he was not something to be swayed. If he was another weaker being maybe he would. Yet, he was strong his will unable to be crumbled by any form of persuasion. "Namek is just a place of regret. People come here to use the dragonballs sickening to think they'd use them to revive those who died. Death is the end for all. That is all. It as simple a matter as that."