Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Red Baron ❯ Powers That Conqure ( Chapter 21 )

The Red Baron

 

Powers That Conquer

 

As Kane continued to make his was toward the stunned and injured Red Baron, The White Warrior observed her companion. She had so many questions to still ask and find out about this boy and his worthiness for the mystical and powerful necklace, what they now called the Baron Necklace, around his neck.

 

She looked at the red Baron and saw only fear and sadness in his eyes, surely not the face the original master of the necklace would have had.

 

What the hell is going on? If this guy is so special, then why is Kane able to drive him into the floor? The Red Baron of before would have no struggle in such a fight and yet here stands his heir who now trembles before him.

 

Far off, Kane still made his way slowly but surely toward the beaten Baron.

 

“You are the one who processes the power that once gave me fear. Even my master, my dark lord, took reverence toward the very mention of you. But now we both see how we underestimated ourselves and overestimated the power of a mere human.”

 

The Red Baron, sweat dripping and teeth showing as he looked in fear toward Kane, almost wasn't thinking. He only knew that his Spirit Sword, the very weapon he used to slay hundreds of the Dark Baron's soldiers, could not stand against this brute's might. Kane could only smile.

 

“NOW DIES BARON!”

 

Kane disappeared with a flash. The Red Baron was in shock as he could feel everything that Kane did but he could not react to it. He knew he was afraid and his fear kept him from going but he could not overcome it.

 

I can't win.

 

Kane appeared behind the Red Baron, smiling still. As if everything was moving in slow motion, Kane jabbed his fist into the Red Baron's back. The Red Baron tried to scream in pain but nothing same out, only the very saliva that kept him alive as it splattered out of his mouth and his eyes nearly fell out. The cracking the blow made was defending and the force of the blow, still in slow motion, made him fly into the air. Then, all went back to normal speed, the pain was at least normal.

 

The Red Baron went soaring into the air and left Kane ready to fire his finishing attack.

 

“Have a good day, Baron. BRUTE RAY!”

 

With his fists slamming together, Kane summoned a powerful surge of his own energy and a massive shockwave of green energy flew toward the Red Baron in the form of 5 bolts.

 

The Red Baron was not moving, unknown where by the pain of the attack or his fear of Kane and death itself. It did not matter because at that moment, the White Warrior appeared right in front of him and with a quick and powerful style, waved her hand toward the energy, swiping it away and hitting the ground below, resulting in a massive explosion.

 

The wind picked up and died rather quickly, leaving a small creator in its wake. Kane looked up at the White Warrior and followed her with his eyes as she and the Red Baron both hit the ground. White Warrior easily landed on her feet but the red Baron hit the ground with a bump and simply lay there, looking as if what just happened didn't happen at all.

 

The White Warrior looked toward him, not sympathy in her eyes. She looked to her hand and saw that it had been burned a little bit and stung real bad. She looked away from it and toward Kane, who was smiling still, not caring that his attack failed

 

“This ends here, Kane. I will not allow you to take the Baron Necklace. It is my duty to protect it and thus, I shall do that task no matter what the costs.”

 

Though she did want to save the necklace, she was compelled to save the Red Baron as well, she wasn't about it admit it.

 

Kane looked on at his new opponent, knowing that though she did block it, it was by very little. And he wasn't even using full power. Even so, she could not withstand a second time.

 

“Very well, bitch. It's time to put your sissy fighting style away and fight a real man. I promise you, you won't be a virgin fighter for long.”

 

Kane didn't even let the White Warrior react to that last statement as he blurred into the air and reappeared in front and drove his knee into her gut. The White Warrior took it real hard and but stood her ground. She blurred as well and appeared behind him and kicked him in the back of the head with great force.

 

Kane's eyes nearly fell out but he compensated fro the attack by rolling forward far enough and turning around and firing a simple ball of red energy toward her. The White Warrior noticed it in time and once again blurred out of its way appearing above Kane. Before Kane could react, the White Warrior fired down her own attack.

 

“HEAVAN”S CANNON”

 

Extending her arm toward Kane, the White Warrior summoned a huge amount of power and with that, created a sizable energy ball. With ripping speed, the ball shot from her hand and went toward Kane from hundreds of feet in the air.

 

Kane had not time to get away and simply put his hands up to block. His eyes were in shock as to how he was able to let her slip. The ball impacted him but he held it tight as it tried to slam into him. The White Warrior, seeing that he was able to hold onto it, poured more energy into the attack.

 

The Red Baron was still on the floor and only watched, thinking very little, as the White Warrior struggled to overcome Kane.

 

Kane, his teeth gritting, held the ball at bay as it slowly pushed him into the ground, creating an ever increasing hole around him. With one final command, the White Warrior finished off the attack.

 

“It is your turn to return to hell, Kane! IGNITE!”

 

Her echoing command began to spark up her glowing white energy ball as the sky around turned dark and the ball became a beacon of pure light. With only second to spare, Kane tried to call out the energy to repel the attack, with no luck.

 

The white ball soon unglued the screaming Kane in its white glory until he was unable to be seen outside the light. A flash came and an explosion of pure, blinding light came to pass and all became loud and quiet.

 

The White Warrior flew down and stood several feet from the smoking and dusty area of where Kane was. She was breathing hard, trying to catch her breath.

 

If only I had powered up…

 

She wasn't able to finish her sentence when all of a sudden; a wind blew away where Kane was and revealed nothing, not even so much as a large whole the attack would have created. But she did feel something and that was the boot to her left side head of her head as she was kicked into the dry dirt under her. Behind her stood a bruised but healthy Kane, hardly scratched by her attack.

 

“You BITCH! YOU THINK THAT WAS ENOUGH! I TEACH YOU TO MOCK KANE!”

 

Kane began to slam his foot into her gut repeatedly. With each blow, his tempo increased, stomping on gut, then her nearest leg and even on her breasts. He was not leaving a single piece untouched by his massive boot. And now he stomped and held his foot on her neck, choking her with eve increasing force. She had no choice.

 

“BARON! PLEASE! HEL- HAAAAA!”

 

The Red Baron only looked on, his position still the same as the White Warrior begged and called onto her name. He laid there and wondered what the point was. He saw the attack made by her and how he's still great and okay. Nothing bad happened to him, just a little tickle! What was he supposed to do?

 

What makes me so special?

 

Then he heard the scream, as if it were some sort of morning alarm. He got up and looked toward Kane and the White Warrior as Kane now held her by the throat in the air, her face losing color with each passing second.

 

Nothing makes you special, Carlos, but at least the Red Baron can do something. I have to do something or she'll die, my friends will die.

 

But the Red Baron wasn't sure if he even believed his own thoughts. All he knew now was that the time had come for him to step in or risk losing someone.

 

Even if it means me!

 

As Kane started coldly into the White Warrior slowly disappearing eyes, he turned to toward where the Red Baron was standing.

 

“You see, Baron, you are not worthy of my mast-“

 

He looked and saw that he was not there and then felt it. The White Warrior fell to the floor and coughed as she regained her breath but Kane's hand was still gripped somewhat to her neck. Then she saw it.

 

The Red Baron was standing on the other side of Kan's visual when he came in and with his Sprit Sword and sliced off Kane's arm from the elbow. Kane could not believe it. Only moments ago the sword would shatter with the touch of his arm and now it was like knife on hot butter. The blood rushed down his arm like an overfilled tub of water.

 

The Red Baron and Kane looked at each other. The red Baron was looking hard into the face of Kan as Kane looked back with great surprise and terror. The red Baron gave his warning.

 

“Kane, leave now or surrender. Those are your two smart choices. The third is death and that would be the stupid one. Either way, you get your fucking hands off her or you'll lose far more then the ability to scratch yourself.”

 

Kane, though mortally wounded, would not allow himself to be told what to do and refund to be beaten by a human.

 

“NO NEVER! I WILL NOT DEFY MY MASTER! I WILL DESTORY YOU AND KILL YOU AND ALL WHO KNOW OF YOU! YOU AE DEAD!”

 

Kane and The Red Baron began to fish fight again. But with Kane's arm gone, he was not a match. The Red Baron delivered blow after blow, all smack dab on his face. Kane was all in a blood rage, wanting the blood of the Red Baron!

 

Kane dodged one last attack and jumped back far enough and began to increase his energy output.

 

“I may have lost an arm, Baron, but you are far form defeating me. My Brute Ray doesn't need the other arm to work and I will still destroy you with it! YOU CAN'T WIN HERE!”

 

The Red Baron didn't make any moves. His eyes were still focused toward his goal, the eyes were straight defining. The White Warrior looked up to him with awe, seeing that his power still needed control for it not, her would either be destroyed or destroy all. Even so, the White Warrior still gazed into him eyes as he watch Kane, daring him to attack. In fact, he was powering up as well…

 

“NOW GO AWA RED BARON! YOU TWO WILL DIE TOGETHER!”

 

The sky went pitch black with the unbalance of power as he repeated the same stance as before, only without the other fist.

 

“MAX BRUTE RAY”

 

And with that, the five, even brighter than before and thicker, green bolts of energy went speeding toward the Red Baron. Without flinching at all, the Red Baron closed his yes and began to power up. A rather large aura of red, spiraling energy began to surround the Red Baron with the White Warrior inside of it. A massive wind made the clothes of the Red Baron ruffle with violent twirls.

 

As the blots came close, they hit the aura and instead of going through, they only flashed and went around him, becoming armless as it passed through the perimeter of the red aura. Kane was in shock but only fired more and more of his energy into, nothing to come out of it.

 

The Red Baron began to put his hands out in front of him as if her were holding something close to his chest, like a volleyball. Red sparks of energy began to jump form each hand and soon, they wee doing it continuously. The White Warrior looked and right before he shot it, she recognized it as the famous attack of the original keeper of the necklace, though she didn't know what it was called. Kane knew it as well but it was too late to anything.

 

Opening his eyes, the Red Baron looked at Kane and unleashed the attack.

“BARON BEAM!!”

 

Pushing his arms out forward, the Red Baron launched out a massive red beam of pure energy toward Kane. The Red Baron's aura disappeared but the beam simply canceled out the Brute Ray and kept going like a huge rock in water. Kane could only yell.

 

The Baron Beam hit him with great force that he was immediately engulfed in its powerful energy. His waning screams quickly died out as his body was destroyed and disintegrated into nothingness. The beam eventually stopped and all was quiet.

 

Kane was gone. He could not be sensed. The dust was little but it was spread far, covering a little bit of everywhere, just thick enough for you to know. The Red Baron, now his hair back to normal and his normal clothes returned, walked to the White Warrior and helped her up. Once he did, he said nothing and with a burst of energy, flew off and went home. The White Warrior was sure that he was ashamed about what happened. Though his late power entry nearly resulted in her death, her clothes just as bad as his was, she knew that he had done his job and perhaps it was tie mot do hers. She powered up and went his way.

 

 

The Dark Baron sat at his makeshift throne. He had been able to sense the entire battle from where he was. He knew of the result. Kane was gone. But now he knew the extent of the Red Baron's powers and it was time to exploit them.

 

From the shadows behind him, three figures appeared. The Dark Baron knew of their presence.

 

“It is good that you have come. Kane has failed. His power was no match for the Red Baron at his full strength. The time has come, now that you have regained all of your powers, to take on the Red Baron and eliminate him from this world and bring me my prize.”

 

A man with long white hair and a shining, gray robe, like that of a monk, stood into the light. He gray skin moved curiously as he spoke.

 

“My master, let me be the one to take his life. I would like to bring you the head of the Red Baron and my powers will give you that.”

 

Then, a woman in black, tight leather with jet black hair and eyes or darkness, no pupil or anything but a black hole came to the Dark Baron's side. Her brown skin shinned in the light.

 

“Please, dear. I would like to kill this new warrior. That girlfriend of his is a troublesome bitch as well and I want both of them to dine upon.”

 

As she smiled at the Dark Baron, literally on top of him caressing him, yet another came into view, this one large and equipped a black knights outfit and a hilt that contained some sort of sword. His hair was black as well but he had eyes. He looked like a normal human compared to the others, but there was something darker about him.

 

“I will go and kill him master. His strength, though high, is none to be a worthy challenge to me, your most loyal servant.”

 

The Dark Baron laughed under his breath and gave his answer.

 

“No, Suzin. I still need you. He is still powerful and is so, you cannot leave my side.”

 

He then looked toward the woman.

 

“No, my love. I would still like to find out how well I reanimated you. You are far too beautiful to waste on such as this Red Baron. It will be Valtuc that will take him on first. He is more than worthy for this test.”

 

The white haired man bowed in his thanks. Suzin looked to the Dark Baron with one final question.

 

“Sir, what of the final mold. Are you not going to resurrect your final servant within that mold?

 

The Dark Baron smiled.

 

“No, Suzin. That is not one of my servants…yet. His time will come soon. I am preparing a new minion that will serve me quite well in finding the power I have been seeking all this time. Once I find it, and then no one, not even my own lord, will stand in my way. The universes will be mine. Now go, Valtuc, do my bidding and bring my necklace! I want to at least have that power first.”