Four Tails vs Kyousuke Snow

Roughly three times the size of your average gorilla, Son Goku strode through the desert. Despite the sun beating down on his back, the Red King strode forward through the desert, the heat of the sands being nothing compared to the heat of the volcano. In his wake were foot prints quite large, larger than any animal native to Hoshi, but not quite the size of a full fledged bijuu. These foot prints turned to pools of magma heated by the temperature of his body, and then turned to glass over time. To follow the glass was to walk the wrong way. Despite growing an understanding for his previous cage, Son still harbored a deep hatred for most humans. They took land they didn't need, fought to kill for no reason, imprisoned his brothers within their own flesh, and were the source of many atrocities. If there truly was no good to be found among their numbers, he would seek to erase their existence. These thoughts mingled in his head for a moment as he remembered Kurisu. The way in which they were parted was strange, the details seemingly a blur as if one had too much to drink. 

The King stopped to rest atop the mouth of a crater hidden among the dunes. A withered tree was perched on the northern most front of the lip across from him, and a plethora of small creatures scurried about the edge of the water that had pooled into the bottom. The incline leading to the water was a gentle slope. So far he had yet to see any sign of intelligence.

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Son Goku only heard the man's voice on the wind from such a distance. Was he maintaining a distance out of fear? Slowly, the red ape came to turn around and face him. Kage, in his experience, were powerful beyond all belief and despite his hatred for their species was a title worthy of respect in conversation. Not to mention, this one was quite the specimen with bulging muscles to rival Goku's kin of the jungle. Unusually, the man referred to him as Red rather than Four Tails or Yonbi, much to the beast's delight. Fanning the four tails behind himself, standing to his full height, and striking his chest with a balled fist, the beast only bellowed "Son Goku." That said, he wasn't quite sure if Kyousuke was delirious from the heat or if he really was a Kage, but he would take it at face value. While Goku wasn't sure of the man's goals, but he was almost certain they did not align with his own, thus he would remain suspicious of the stranger. Once more, he boomed "Why have you sought the Red King?"

The beast's gaze lingered on the male, questioning once more if it had yet encountered intelligent life in this desert. Bigfoot? Son Goku would simply wait for the male to finish speaking, shake his head, state "No," as his tails started to dance around once more. His voice was large, angry, and demanded intelligence as he erected his spine so that his chest jutted forth, "I am the fourth of the tailed beasts, beings of divinity and power." Already, despite this encounter being short, he was growing tired of seeing the man before him.

Flexing his body once more, the beast made sure the male could see his magnificent body. "I'm not joining you to fight for your own kingdom," he paused, before continuing "The packs of the jungle run amok and require a proper ruler to bring them into order." He spoke of the gorillas in the lands of the jungle, to the south. To his knowledge, they were fragmented into groups since his absence. His arm shifted to drag his knuckles across the sand, flinging the earth towards Kyousuke. It would however fall incredibly short, the action was more over to display his displeasure with the current situation and proposal.