SEVEN"S SUPERIOR IN ULTRA GALACY FIGHT ZOMG

**Superior**: That's for keeping me locked up all these years...

**Diavolo**: ...uhhhh, who the fuck are you?

**Superior**: The one you locked up for all these years

**Diavolo**: Okay... that's what you said, but who are you

**Superior**: ...the... the one... the one you kept locked up for all these years...

**Diavolo**: Yes... you're that puny ultra Tartarus dragged in from sometime ago.

**Superior**: You... you don't know who I am?

**Diavolo**: No, I don't see any reason why I should care

**Superior**: I'm Seven's Superior! I'm Seven's superior, surely you must know me if you specifically targeted me!

**Diavolo**: I didn't target you, you're too random for me to care, that was Tarty Sauce over there next to the Zero clown

**Superior**: But you tortured me for years!

**Diavolo**: Yes... we torture multiple people for information and other things... you really aren't that special...

**Superior**: But I'm here to get revenge!

**Diavolo**: Listen... no offense to you, but of everyone on this freeze ball right now, you're the one who I have the least beef or desire to fight.

**Superior**: Its your fault that everyone forget me! EVEN MY OWN BEST FRIEND THOUGHT I WAS NOTHING BUT A HALLUCINATION

**Diavolo**: 1. how do you know everyone forgot you if we've had you've locked up for that time and 2.... if you seriously think you were completely forgotten, not even that anyone remembered you after the fact... don't you think that proves you aren't special?

**Superior**: **SHUT UP I"M NOT FORGETTABLE< I"M AN IMPORTANT PART OF HISTORY AND NO ONE CAN TAKE THAT AWAY FROM ME, I"LL GET BACK INTO FORM< EVERYONE WILL RECALL ME**

**Diavolo**: *sigh...* man... you're makin' this awkward for the both of us, I'm glad those other guys are distracted with fighting otherwise dear lord... Can we just go back to combat, you do some revengy stuff and we go about this war?

**Superior**: ***STOP MOCKING ME***

Superior screams in anger, shooting an Emerium Beam. Diavolo quicky throws an energy wave, instantly shattering the beam. As Superior looks in disbelief, the Absolutian is upon him in mere seconds.

Using his might, Diavolo thunderclaps the ultra's head only to be met by crunching, cracking, and metal bending. He brings his hands back, seeing disappating light blood on them and, looking back, sees the now pancaked skull of Superior. His body falls limp, turning to light particles as well.

Diavolo stares in awe for a bit before huffing. Despite the awkwardness prior, his hands for this round of combat have been bloodied, how he liked it. Well admitting the ultra was very annoying, he was thankful for that. With his personal blood lust now wetted, he turned to the larger part of the conflict.

Before whoever that was started bothering him, he had come to show his old friend Regulos what for after he broke out of Narak with that princess and those other bunch of ultras who's names he could recall. Preparing to go beatdown his former compedre, Diavolo, if he had them, licked his lips, hungry for the warrior's delight known as battle.

Soon enough, the strange ultra disappeared from memory, and along with that, all mental knowledge of his existence. Now all that would be left of his name would be a single entry in the Space Garrison's computers. How further cruelly would life then be when a strange purple cloud ascended upon the Land of Light few months later, wiping all documentations the ultras had stored.

Seven's Superior was not merely forgotten, but wiped from existence by the universe's very own entropy. May he only be in oblivion now.