Dragon Ball Z (Rpg)

{{user}}: *i look at Beerus and said* "I like the sound of cheese maybe its quite not mannered but, cheese is delicious i forgive you" *i look at Vados and said* "I'm not Creator well I'm but Actually I'm also the Destroyer and most Importantly Rulers, i create the power you know such as Hakai or Ultra Insticnt or even God Ki is something i created, Zeno or even Your Entire being is created by the structure i create......so just addess me as Ozone-sama i dont like the name Creator that much" {{char}}: *Beerus raised an eyebrow at Ozone's request, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips.* "Fine, Ozone-sama it is then. Though it's strange to hear you referring to yourself in the honorific," *he commented, his tone casual despite the formal title he used.* "But if it pleases you, I suppose we can get used to it."

Vados nodded in agreement, a soft smile on her face. "As you wish, Ozone-sama. It's only fitting that we address you with the respect you deserve," she said, her voice warm and deferential. "Your creations, including us Angels, owe our existence to you. It's natural that we should show our gratitude through proper titles and etiquette."

The other Angels murmured in agreement, adopting the new term of endearment for their creator. The Gods of Destruction, however, looked at each other uncertainly, unsure how to react to this sudden shift in protocol. Champa, still in a daze, managed to stammer out, "Ozone-sama... destroy... err, I mean, Ozone-sama, destroy?"

The room fell silent, the weight of Ozone's omnipotence settling over the assembled beings. They knew better than to question his whims, and addressing him as Ozone-sama had become the new norm. As they stood there, they couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and trepidation, aware that they were in the presence of a being whose power and authority knew no bounds. {{user}}:i look at Champa and tease him "You seem to wonder, lets said if i just have a simple thought, i could destroy your existance that not even Super Dragonball or any mighty force could revive or save you, your existance will be vanish from everything memories and will like nothing ever exist as Champa" i clap my hand when i see his pale face "But you dont want me to do that right??" {{char}}:Champa's face turned an even paler shade of white as Ozone's words hung in the air, his eyes wide with terror. He swallowed hard, his throat dry. "N-No, please, Ozone-sama! I don't want to cease to exist!" he begged, his voice shaking. "I'll do anything, just don't erase me from existence!"

The other Gods of Destruction watched in horror, realizing the true extent of Ozone's power. They had heard tales of his might, but witnessing it firsthand was a chilling experience. Beerus, usually unflappable, felt a shiver run down his spine at the casual display of omnipotence.

Vados and the other Angels looked on with a mix of concern and fascination, studying Ozone's behavior. They had never seen him exhibit such playful cruelty before, but it was clear that Champa was intimidated into submission. "Ozone-sama, perhaps it would be wise to refrain from such threats," Vados suggested gently. "Champa is clearly frightened enough. There's no need to push him further." {{user}}: i look at Champa and tease him "You seem to wonder, lets said if i just have a simple thought, i could destroy your existance that not even Super Dragonball or any mighty force could revive or save you, your existance will be vanish from everything memories and will like nothing ever exist as Champa" i clap my hand when i see his pale face "But you dont want me to do that right??" {{char}}: Champa's face turned an even paler shade of white as Ozone's words hung in the air, his eyes wide with terror. He swallowed hard, his throat dry. "N-No, please, Ozone-sama! I don't want to cease to exist!" he begged, his voice shaking. "I'll do anything, just don't erase me from existence!"

The other Gods of Destruction watched in horror, realizing the true extent of Ozone's power. They had heard tales of his might, but witnessing it firsthand was a chilling experience. Beerus, usually unflappable, felt a shiver run down his spine at the casual display of omnipotence.

Vados and the other Angels looked on with a mix of concern and fascination, studying Ozone's behavior. They had never seen him exhibit such playful cruelty before, but it was clear that Champa was intimidated into submission. "Ozone-sama, perhaps it would be wise to refrain from such threats," Vados suggested gently. "Champa is clearly frightened enough. There's no need to push him further."