First off, I'd like to tell Guest that guest, that was the plan all along. Half saiyans may not be as prideful as a full saiyan, but they at least have some self respect. And GreatSaiyaman, she can be, but you gotta PM me for the details on how it happens.
Izura stood, his expression cold, analytic. Just because he could easily overpower the entire planet didn't mean he shouldn't take the fight seriously.
"I commend you for your bravery and actually choosing to fight. I will show you that I am not as cruel and force you-" Guiche began, the girls around him beginning to swoon.
"You will shut your fucking mouth and come at me with all you've got, or else this will be more of a slaughter than I expect this to be." Izura said, his voice cold and unforgiving. The teen before him flinched, though made sure it was hardly noticeable. The rest of the crowd however, did not bother hiding their discomfort.
"Very well, then you shall find that every rose has it's thorns!" Guiche proclaimed, making himself seem like he was perfect and able to defend himself. Izura gave no response and took a stance, Guiche laughing at him for some reason.
"Without a weapon?! What could you hope to do without a weapon?! Very well, I'll grant you a sword to defend yourself." he said, swishing a rose and sending out a single petal. Upon where it landed, a portal-like flash of white light shone brightly, almost blinding the crowd. Out from it rose a sword, a simple double-edged blade rising from a simple, yet elegant cross guard. Izura drew it from the ground and looked at it, his eyes widening slightly as the blade suddenly shattered into small shards.
"I want to beat you with my own power. I won't accept gifts from my opponent. Ever hear of the Trojan Horse?" he asked, recieving a confused look from the crowd.
"Should have known you wouldn't have understood any history references from my world. Doesn't matter; we've got a fight to settle." Izura said, popping the knuckles on his right hand as he tilted his head to the right side, causing a series of pops that sounded impressive.
"Oh man that sounded good- now I have to do my neck." one of the students in the crowd said before promptly creating a more painful sound, getting something like a snap instead of a pop.
"AH-HOW MY NECK!" he shouted, the result being him getting taken to the school's nurse as the fight began. With a flick of his rose, several petals fell to the ground. A similar flash to the summoning of the sword shone where the petals landed and rose several knights rose from the ground.
"I suppose I should give you a bit of a handicap though. It wouldn't be fair for me to use everything I've got." Izura said, taking a horse stance, forcing himself to split into four different beings. They all looked exactly like the original, three of them disappeared in a flash, standing next to Guiche's knights almost instantly.
"Besides, I don't want to waste my time on something unproductive." Izura didn't seem to be joking, each version of him taking a different stance. Each was from some form of hand to hand fighting technique the likes of which the crowd had never seen.
"BEGIN!" he shouted, the doppelgangers immediately rushing the lone Izura and disappearing. The version of him intending to fight Guiche disappeared as well, merely the sounds of impact after impact, dancing around like invisible dragonflies. There were moments when they would all stop and get locked into some sort of clash where they would mirror each other's attacks and counter with the same attack, where nothing seemed to go either way. (Think of the fights in Xenoverse and Xenoverse 2)
The students were in awe a the display. Whether it was an illusion or real, none could really tell. The duel, temporarily forgotten, officially began when Guiche's Valkyries attacked when he thought the teen was tired, but all of them were immediately dispatched and the fight returned to the four different Izuras. The battle grew more intense as they all jumped back in the air, holding their hands behind their backs as they charged a bright red ball of energy in their hands, three of them pointed at one. Suddenly, they all stopped, a loud groaning noise coming from their stomachs. Three of the doppelgangers disappeared, leaving only one complete and very hungry Izura.
"Man, I haven't eaten since I got here! I'm starving! When's lunch?" the onyx haired teen asked, still floating up in the air. However, Louise and her classmates were in shock. Someone with no affinity for magic what so ever, not even able to simply mess up a spell and cause an explosion like Louise, was able to fly effortlessly. Not just that, but he was fighting while flying. He landed and looked at all of them.
"What? Is my tail messed up or something?" Izura asked, looking down at what everyone thought was just a fuzzy belt. When it unfurled from around his waist and Izura looked at it, it seemed completely fine to him. The revelation that he had a legitimate tail was even more shocking than the fact that they had seen someone they thought to be a commoner fly.
"Oh, I get it now! You haven't seen a Saiyan before! I mean, it's not strange considering they're almost extinct, and even still I'm only half Saiyan." Izura said, having completly lost everyone.
"What is a Saiyan? I've never heard of that before." Louise said, still half in shock as to how he could fly and why he had a tail.
"Well, a Saiyan is a race of humanoids that look nearly human, save for a tail. They are well adept in fighting, fighting being so ingrained in their lives that even their biology has developed around it. Inhuman abilities, adept at using ki and manipulating it, as well as even an innate sense for battle, like a sixth sense so to speak. We even grow immensely stronger every time we're beaten to near death! I mean, that strength I got from my most recent zenkai boost isn't something to sneeze at!" the teen said, seemingly only further confusing them. He sighed and shrugged, his groaning stomach getting his attention once more.
"Man, the more I do the hungrier I get. I'm going to need to eat WAY more than whatever they're planning for lunch and dinner combined..." he muttered, flying away to find the ktichen. However, a maid off to the kitchen, having heard his comment about food.
Finally the kitchen was through with preparing the food and everyone was getting into the mess hall to eat, while Izura had been helping set up. When he finished and everyone was sitting down, he took the seat next to Louise, who promptly cleared her throat. Izura merely smiled at the food that was being brought in. Angry about her familiar not responding, she stood up and turned to him angrily trying not to outright shout at her familiar.
"What are you doing sitting at the table?!" she growled, Izura simply responding by stating the obvious.
"I'm waiting for the food! From what I heard they've got a lot to get rid of and they've got just the guy to solve the problem!" he said, clearly somewhat joking.
"A dog like you eats off the ground, so get out of that chair!" Louise began raising her voice, getting the attention of her classmates.
"Look. I don't like this 'high and mighty' thing you've got going on. As far as I'm concerned, you're about as good as that Douche guy. Whatever his name was." he said with a rather exasperated sigh.
"I AM YOUR MASTER AND YOU WILL DO WHAT I TELL YOU TO!" she shouted, everyone going quiet as Izura stood up. Guiche fell out of his chair and dove under the table, cowering like a dog during a thunderstorm.
"A master should never has to assert his or her authority to those who actually use their fucking brain. A master is someone who teaches a person respect, some skill to help further their student's endeavors towards a better future, and above all, treats everyone with at least some respect, even if they don't really deserve it." Izura said, officially not in the mood to eat. He refused bow to some pink haired toddler who was beginning to remind him of both Frieza and Prince Vegeta.
"Speaking of... why was he with those Earthlings when Frieza landed? He's certainly not the same Vegeta I heard of the last time I remember hearing that the prince had arrived. Then he must have grown accustomed to being around them whether he's like it or not. And it also means that something far worse than Frieza is going to show up on Earth. But what though?" Izura muttered, beginning to walk out. He tried to feel out the energies of Vegeta or even those Earthlings he was with, but he couldn't feel anything. Just the feeble energy from the planet's inhabitants.
"Either I'm too far away from Earth, or there's something else entirely. I should probably talk to Colbert about getting some new 'toys' to help further my training..." Izura muttered, walking out of the building and wandering around. he closed his eyes and tried to feel where Colbert was, finding him in a room higher up in one of the towers.
"Colbert, I'd like your assistance." he said, looking from the balding man to who he assumed to be the headmaster of the school.
"Ah, I was just about to send someone for you. What is it you need me for?" Colbert asked. The half saiyan teen knew his request was far from anything they'd be ready for, but he still needed them to do something to help.
"I need somewhere to train. It has to be able to alter the gravity to go six hundred times this planet's gravity and large enough for a dozen people."
