Okara settled on the ground, staring up at the clouded sky as rain pours down on his face. No emotion, no reaction... Just stillness. Crimson holding steady as he awaits for Okara's next move. But moments pass, and Okara just laid there.
Thunder and lightning erupting with the sky, keeping Crimson on guard. Patches of flames sizzling as the rain quenches them. Yet they persist such as the two who were once allies.
"Are you finished?" Crimson questioned.
Okara laid there, quiet, unpredictable. His hair plastered to the ground from the heaviness of the rain. Arms spread out along with the rest of his body. No harsh breathing, not even a wince of pain or suffering. Just a husk of what use to be a hero with humanity.
"No..."
"Then why are you laying there." Crimson asked.
"Because I know you don't have the willpower to actually end my life." Okara's head shuffled as he looked up towards Crimson, the top of his head holding it up as his eyes dullishly glare at Crimson.
Crimson curls his fingers into a fist aiming it at Okara.
"I'll do what I have to, to make sure this planet survives!"
Okara glares longer, before showing off a upside down grin. His teeth partially showing, as he shakes his head against the ground, motioning a no towards Crimson's grit.
"No you wont. Even after all this time you're still as weak as ever."
Okara's head plops back onto the ground as he pivots off his back and onto his side, pushing himself up.
"You've always had the upper hand due to that gemstone of yours. But I wonder, what would you be without it." Okara remarked as he fully stood, his grin melting away back to his dull emotionless face.
"I bet, if you never had it. Cassa would still be here. Her death would've never happened, and I would have never become... This."
"No..."
"No, that isn't true!" Crimson clapped back.
His fists clenched as he grit his teeth with anger.
"If I never had this gemstone, then... Then! Cassa, you, the entire earth, everything and everyone on it would've succumbed to a fate worst then death!"
Okara tilted his head, letting it droop to the side as he glared at Crimson.
"Is that what you've been telling yourself all this time?"
"I-I..."
Suddenly the smirk on Okara's face began to return as he deformed from his Super Saiyan Rose transformation. His black iris's still soulless, yet...
"You know, I've had so much time to myself... I started to recall past memories of my life. Back when I was younger..."
Crimson winced with a step back as his eyes widened as he too recalled parts.
"I remember, it vividly. As if it had happened just recently... The torture I endured after you decided to impose to Escar's way of living."
"I didn't... Have a choice. Y-You were-!"
"Losing control? No... No, no... I was waking up." Okara's grin widening as his black iris's began to bleed orange. As it formed around a center of black, forming pupils.
Okara's hair retaining the shape of his base form as it flairs white, along with his eyebrows.
"Tell me... Do you remember what you said to me that day?"
"I-I..."
Okara's body began to emit steam as he began pushing the transformation to its complete form. His grin still on his face as his aura flared wildly.
"You're Okara the one brat who cried during his fight." Okara recited, speaking the words of Crimson from years ago.
"Now look at you... Shaking in place like a scared brat yourself." Okara's emotions returning as his hair begins to grow out, as his form reaches its finale.
His aura emitting from around his body of black and dark purple, then a sudden eruption of pink overlaying it as the main source. With his hair reaching just a bit bigger and puffier than his Super Saiyan 3 hair, as well as his eyebrows remaining on his face. Okara's transformation completes as he stands whole in a brand new form.
"Thanks to you, I can truly feel what its like to have my emotions unbound once again! Ah I feel so alive again!" Okara begins to maniacally laugh as he holds his arms out and looks up to the storming sky.
Crimson takes another step back, as he could feel the heat coming off of Okara from afar.
"What's wrong Crimson?" Okara droops his head forward just a bit, keeping his glare on Crimson. "Could it be you feel it from there?" Okara begins taking steps forward as Crimson takes steps back.
"The heat, radiating from my body... Do you know what it represents?" Okara raises his head as he continues taking steps. "Years of hatred towards you... Towards the Lyrx... Towards Astrala... Everything, and everyone."
The rain that pours down onto Okara sizzles out before even reaching him, as the heat radiating off him was burning to extreme levels of hot.
"My rage, my wrath... My fury..." Okara pauses, as Crimson's foot pressed deep into mud with his last step back. Partially stuck as he quickly looks down, then back up at Okara. His grin back and arms partially held out in front of him with his hands open as all of his fingers pointed towards each other.
"Is finally... Unbound." Okara's sinister presence vanishes for only a second.
Before Crimson could even feel his next heartbeat. Okara's right hand plastered over his face, and in a flash Okara began dragging Crimson along as he flew at high speeds, through several destroyed buildings, straight out of the ruined city.
Flying into an open grassland filled with craters, yet with his power Okara slams Crimson into the ground and begins dragging him through it, a tilled line forming as Crimson's body carved it out. Okara sped up even more, fully entering a mountain area they had been in many times before. Multiple mountains collapsing as Crimson is driven through them.
Crumbling as the area litters with dust and debris, Okara laughing evilly as Crimson struggled to escape.
"Isn't it great! This power of mine! The power my family was cursed with! Given to me to use against you! No wonder we worked so well together! Just a couple of Saiyan warriors who were both cursed from the start!" Okara shouted
Ripping Crimson out of the mountain areas ground and ascending into the air with insane speed. Crimson held out in front of him as his eyes were still open with a furious look peering through Okara's fingers.
"Don't give me that look! It only makes me want to toy with you longer!" Okara laughs with a evil grin on his face as he continues ascending into the storming sky with Crimson held captive.