Beeso and Dwayne Murdicc, the two younger brothers of Lancelin Senior and Maliik. Elder brothers to the one and only, Lancelot Murdicc Jr. These two may be many millennia apart, but they're virtually inseparable. Even having matching Birthrights which only makes them draw closer to one another as brothers and comrades in arms. Their move sets have become very similar due to his as well, complimenting one another with the utmost brilliance if I do say so myself. And this was truly made possible by Beeso who chooses to act young, but carries a heavy, and very mature soul. Beeso is someone who has a rare case amongst Gods and that is him being a reincarnated God of all things.
It's said that his soul chose to allow their last body to be extinguished so that it may experience life in a new light. A soul said to be nearly as old as Death, Life and Strife I themselves. But no one, not even them can read who the soul is and what body it once held for what seems to be well over a quadrillion years. Only time will tell as Beeso grows in strength. Dwayne being by his side will only continue to push those boundaries. Expressing great valor in assisting the growth of Beeso and himself. But now… the brothers are fighting by themselves and going at their opposers as best they can.
Dwayne takes the lead and forces Morease and his clone to follow behind him and his clone. Morease tries to immobilize Dwayne by firing a series of White Earthen stalagmites to try and skewer both Dwayne and his clone. They go into evasive maneuvers whilst blasting the ones that are a little too fast and precise. Dwayne then forced himself and his clone down on the ground beneath them. Both sliding as they lock their eyes onto Morease and his clone.
Dwayne: "Hey "me". Do me a favor and throw me at those scoundrels." *reach*
Presence(clone) Dwayne: *CLAP* "With pleasah, good sir!" *GRP*
Dwayne is spun around like a top by his clone for more than five-thousand rotations. Then thrown with enough force and power to become a speeding laser of light. The clone used Dwayne's BeatsBirthright to increase speed and agility as Dwayne traveled forward. This allowed Dwayne to completely vanish before Morease's eyes. Not even his clone for a good glimpse of what transpired. This caused them to look every which way as they try to locate his current whereabouts. After about ten seconds of searching, Morease's clone was kicked into the ground by Dwayne himself. But before Morease could fire off an attack, Dwayne had vanished once more.
"Gah, I let him slip away again- HM!?" Morease was interrupted by Dwayne and his clone appearing behind him. Rushing up with uppercuts at the ready. Morease couldn't stop the combination of their two forces pushing him back. He was sent flying, staring as they both dodge Earth Bullets sent by Morease's clone. Dwayne and his own clone disappear into the veil that is a vapor of smoke created by the stones colliding as they miss their mark. The clone appears behind Morease's clone whilst Dwayne plays the role of the bait. Dwayne's clone creates a tunnel made by its concentrated sound waves coming from the Beats Birthright. This left an opening for Dwayne to send the darn thing flying with a devastating roundhouse kick.
Morease: "Damn, they separated us and took care of my clone as quickly as possible. I doubt it'll be getting back up from that very easily."
He stares at Dwayne and his clone. Watching as both slowly turn to face him.
Morease: "Hrmn??"
Dwayne: "You're next."
He utters these words whilst staring into the eyes of Morease even from those many miles away.
Morease: "Tch, we'll see!"
Gibbit: "Hmph… that Dwayne is actually placing a good helping of pressure on sir Morease? How troublesome. (I'll have to make sure this one goes down!)"
He stares down at Beeso who was mowing through his army of clones using his boosted attributes.
Beeso and his clone used a unison dance along with a fancy Latin beat that kept a constant rhythm. Their strength, speed, elemental prowess and agility were through the roof. They used their speed and boosted strength to plow through the army. Causing their strikes to grow in power thanks to basic physics. A concept that Gibbit had yet to conquer. Not as though he could just yet anyways. It's a more complex concept since it plays a major rule and is a law in MOST verses across the Omniverse itself.
The clones were being torn to smithereens with every other hit. The power they felt grew with each strike as they got taken down by a rhythmic fighting style that followed a principle of basic boxing, kickboxing, a unique style of tai chi that focuses on faster movement, tempo, and flow. Then we have the included mixed style that wraps it altogether… Sambo and Greco-Roman wrestling. They grabbed many clones with their iron grip, replicating it using their essence so that they could grab a huge helping of other clones. They twirled and pivoted to dodge essence blasts whilst throwing the clones in their blindspot to be pulverized by their own comrades. Beeso and his clone became drenched in the blood of countless Gibbit clones during this defensive onslaught.
Beeso: "Leap up and clear a path to the one standing at the center of the mountain peak."
Clone Beeso: "Will do!" *PEW*
Gibbit: "Heh…"
General Clone Gibbit: "They fell for the plot."
There were several clones sitting on the peak alongside Gibbit. Each one was a decoy so that the real Gibbit could hide in plain sight. He watched as Beeso showed off some nifty tricks hidden within his arsenal. It left quite the impression on Gibbit as he creates a plethora of counters to these same tricks. It was quite the lineup set for the pair of Beeso coming his way. A blazing white light streaked across the field and split the foundation of the Beel House down the middle with a partial cut. A very dense and destructive stream that ripped everything it touches to ribbons. Its heat was so grand that not even any blood was left behind in its quake. It cleared a path straight to Gibbit and his personal guard of clones.
Gibbit: "Heh, here he comes!"
Beeso: "Now then. Allow me to show you what I've been hiding away, giiibbit!"
Dwayne: "Mhm… (He's more in tune with his soul's true identity nowadays. Even his dancing is slowly becoming more elegant and full of a gallant warrior's finesse! My brothers are truly freaks of nature! Heheee!!)"
Beeso charges at who he believes to be the true Gibbit. He punches them into the floor whilst performing a perfect split to strike two more in the face as they approach him from both sides. He forces some odd, yet very dangerous spikes out of his knuckles. Then he flies into a twirl, slicing and cutting the torso of the Gibbit clones underneath him. The two that surround him are kicked with several heel strikes that carry sharp blades at the end. They too, were turned into piles of flesh and blood before his finesse. He would then go on to leap up and land on all fours. Staring at a different Gibbit, one that seemed to be analyzing everything just a tad bit lower than the one being themed as the leader. He directed his attention towards that same leading Gibbit whilst making eye contact with every other clone inbetween them.
Gibbit: "Hmm… (He's still searching, is he?) I should- ERHM!?"
He stared as several clones now sat before him, spewing blood from there headless bodies. They went limp and fell to the earth, leaving Gibbit to watch as his leading clone takes on Beeso.
Beeso: "Sorry… but I'm not your opponent, gibbiiit." *PEW*
Clone Gibbit1: "WHAT!?"
Beeso vanished right before his very eyes. Only to be replaced by Beeso's clone. It smacked the Gibbit clone away and forced Gibbit into a corner. Stuck having to deal with a version of Beeso who was allowing his true nature to take over for once. The goofy and eccentric, young god Gibbit had once seen before was almost all, but present currently. Gibbit could feel the noble persona and intent of one who seeks victory in battle. A truly royal captain class Knight with the essence of one who would be called a True Paladin. But as of right now, Gibbit could not wrap his head around how such essence could be within someone who still uses nothing but his hands and dancing beats.
"Your guard's down, Gibbit!"
*kaPOOWW*
Gibbit barely managed to block a severe uppercut aimed at his gut. It skewered his hands with the many blades coming out of his fists. It made Gibbit leap back, spreading his essence into several small balls and launching them at Beeso. Beeso would go on to do some fancy footwork that summoned a series of slashing essence. It cut through the countless blasts sent by Gibbit. It was slashing versus blasts for a total of ten seconds before Gibbit manages to vanish. He attempts to go for his clone in the cover of dust and smoke created from him purposely smashing his own blasts together. But by the time he could reach his final clone, it was filled with holes by a technique created by a dance that earthlings would call the C-Walk. The clone was now nothing more than Swiss cheese. This left Gibbit to be on his own, fending off slashing and puncturing attacks that left little room for error.
Beeso: "Let us keep up this fine attack for a while longer, shall we? I am in need of many fleeting moments before I can assure a grand scheme for us."
Clone Beeso: "I hear ye and I'll maketh up your support for the most optimal results!"
Beeso: "Heh, it's a rousing bet!"
He smiled brightly as he shouted these words. Firing even more attacks as they try to immobilize Gibbit.
In the meantime Dwayne and his clone were busy crushing the constant earthen attacks thrown their way. Morease had his clone tear up the earth beneath all four of them so that Morease could go about using it. He wanted to make use of an omnidirectional attack that could surround both Dwayne and his clone effectively. He manipulated the earthen material until it became malleable enough to form into whatever shape he wished them to be. He started off firing random strikes with stalagmites and tiny chips of boulder pellets that were reinforced heavily. Dwayne and his clone dodged while using their light to blast the ones coming into their blind spots. It only took a few moves for Morease to realize his tactics wouldn't work here. He decided to take what was left of the torn up rubble and formed it into a ball around Dwayne and his clone. Entrapping them within a sphere that had a few special qualities to it.
Dwayne: "Hmm… he's been picking up on some tricky concepts. Tricky concepts indeed!"
Clone Dwayne: "Which concepts does he have a hold on?"
Dwayne: "Even though we're barely at the level necessary for housing more concepts. This bahstard here has already figured out how to use Kinetic Repulsion and Essence Absorption."
Clone Dwayne: "Woah he has quite the lineup going on- hey, wait a gosh darn moment here. Did you just say Kinetic Repulsion!?*step* *step* *WHAM*
Hmmm?"
He stares into the odd white cracks that pierce the inside of the earthen ball. The same cracks would eventually turn yellow, bursting with destructive force. Force that was sent flying back into their faces just seconds after that spot was struck.
*bwibwi* *BWMP* … *kaBLAAMMM*
Dwayne and his clone were sent hurling through the ball. Smacking the inside more than one-hundred times before finally being able to stop themselves. Beeso could hear the thinking and yelling coming from within the ball and knew it would only be his brother. He and his clone reacted in a similar fashion to one another. Each would go on to increase the speed, power, and firing rate of their attacks. Overpowering Gibbit just before they would go on to vanish in pursuit of Morease and the ball. Dwayne could sense this and reacted in a manner befitting that of an elder brother protecting his younger.
Beeso: "We're coming to assist you, brotherr-
Dwayne: "Hold your horses and get your arse back ovah to Gibbit!!"
Beeso: *SKRRRRTT*"But why, big brothah?"
Dwayne: "Trust in your big brother's capabilities and head back ovah there. You've left yourself wide open, you dunce!!"
He yells from within the sphere, using his great sensory skills to convey an image. One that shows Gibbit creating something with his essence.
Beeso: "What!?"
Gibbit: "It's too late now, Beeso!! I've made my move! Superior Cloning!"
He creates a single clone that comes out looking a bit different from the norm. It took on the more slimmed down version of Gibbit. Taking in the appearance of a frogman that one would see within the second Colossaverse. Home to the Great Amphibious Empire!
Beeso: "Oh wow, you created a singular clone yet again. How cunning of you, good sir."
Morease: "Tuh, your brothah's an idiot, Dwayne."
Dwayne: "Wish I could disagree here, but alas… I cannot. He is indeed… an ignoramus!"
They watched as Gibbit and his new clone became two balls of speeding light gunning towards Beeso and his clone.
"Heh, how trivial!" Beeso would go on to say just before a new technique from Gibbit was now being revealed.
Gibbit: "Superior Cloning! Ten-million Strikes!!"
S.C(Superior Clone) Gibbit: "Superior Cloning! Ten-million Strikes!!"
Their two attacks went on to form into twenty-million separate attacks that now surround the likes of the two Beeso's. They look onward for a split second before being bombarded. Their two glares were met by two smiling Gibbit who wore the most sinister of looks within their eyes. Gibbit snickered and laughed as he could tell Beeso was stuck within the center of such a massive onslaught. It gave Gibbit the perfect opportunity to strategize alongside Morease.
Morease: "The brothers are dangerous when togethah. But these fools are no threat when separated. How sad."
Gibbit: "Indeeed, gibbit. But they were just no match for the likes of We Beel House membahs."
Dwayne: "All of you Beel House membahs are the same. Just flapping your gummy snatchahs all day long."
Clone Dwayne: "It's focking annoying, ye yanks!!"
*kaBLAM* *SMASH* *THRASH*
Both Dwayne and his clone came crashing out of the sphere created by Morease. They fly into the sky, looking down on Morease, Gibbit, and their clones. Dwayne smirked as they showed faces of disbelief. He slaps the air beside, or so one would think. Instead, incidentally… he literally slapped his own clone into the distance. The clone would go on to appear behind both Morease and Gibbit. Kicking both into the distance before they could react. Their clones surround the perpetrator and go on a frenzy of wild strikes to throw him off. He feints to his left, then he bobs to his right. Followed by a grand leap above both these suckahs to gain great height. These words were said by Dwayne all as it occurred. Forcing the two opposing clones to be lured into a situation they would ultimately have a disadvantage in.
Beeso: "Hmph, good! Let's go ahead and end this farce as well. It's time to take ovah this battle!"
Clone Beeso: "Sounds good. But I say we allow the knight to take ovah from within. We need to send a message to Gibbit!"
Beeso: "Ye be right. Thou shall Faceth mine greatest testament of strength!" *SHING*
Dwayne: "Gah… (He's out!?)"
Gibbit: "What a cheapshot, gibbit!"
*PEW*
Beeso: "Thou should knoweth best then, yes Gibbit?" *SWISH*
Gibbit: "When did he-
Gibbit: "A sword!?"
Morease: "A sword??"
Beeso swung his sheathed blade around and mowed down countless miles of land. Most of the natural life that the Beel House usually housed… were now absent and void. Ripped to ribbons by the swing of a weapon with its blade hidden. Gibbit and Morease managed to dodge the attack. Assembling with their clones as he brings about a mountain range that stretches more than four times the length of the Great Wall of China. With a peak that breached well into the cosmos. Beeso assembled with Dwayne and the clones, staring up at their opponents before them.
Gibbit: "Not only a sword, but the swine now has on the outfit of a Noble Knight!"
Morease: "He kinda looks like a drawing I saw of a legendary Mortal from the olden days. He was known as the first mortal and lived to be a quadrillion years old before allowing himself to pass on."
Gibbit: "Hmm…"
Beeso now wore a long, golden fauld that dropped down to his lower calves. His armor covered his chest along with a golden scarf over his neck and chin. His arms were covered by some golden plated armor, which was then covered by large sleeves that blew in the wind. His hair turned golden, curly and long as it now dropped down his back. Dwayne sat by him, amazed by what he saw.
Dwayne: "So you allowed him to have the wheel a bit more?"
Beeso: "Indeed, t'was the most agreeable decision for dealing with thine enemies. Would thou not agree, brothah?"
Dwayne: "I do agree. Saying his name is still forbidden until you've mastered it completely, little bro."
Beeso(**** Possessed ): "Hmph, let thine enemy faceth mine blade!"
Power Scale Level: 45(Knight's Upgrade)
Birthrights: Beats; Knight
Elements: Light; Wind
Study(Overwritten): Mighty ***** Sword
Age: Classified
Maliik: "Hm!? There's no way, bruv!" *GLARE*
Nagita: "Now would you look at that, mate. My son is showing something I would have nevah expected!"
Elizabeth: "Ah, so he IS the one who's essence just surged a bit, eh?"
Lancelin Sr: "Ah, so he has done it, eh? Good for him… we have yet anothah monstah amongst us!"
Gaia: "Hmph, my moms once shared an odd essence with me that felt identical to this one. Beeso and The First Mortal, how amazing is that!?"
Morease: "This is going to be trouble."
Gibbit: "Indeed, gibbit!"
The match between the two duos goes into a split on the field. It becomes two one on one fights between them. In the wake of these two heated battles, a small awakening occurs. Beeso seems to have quite the hefty soul within. What will come of this as the Civil War rages on!
Next Chapter: Gibbit VS. Beeso!
Dwayne VS. Morease!! Pt II.