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Topic Started: Nov 17 2007, 07:58 AM (234 Views)
Deetto
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Character you wish to be: King cold

Planet you want to start on: Frieza



How did you find this site: Google

What makes you want to join and how long do you plan on staying: I love dbz

AIM Screen Name (required): dikuu

Email (required): diogoc.araujo@gmail.com

Name registered on forums (required): Deetto

Please include a small example of a roleplay that you might have done in the past. Must be above 300 words. (Required)

Within the brown-walled confines of the enclosed area, a sea of spectators flooded the room with the exception of the small square islands that the combatants were fighting on. Grunts, shouts and even sickening sounds of broken bones melded with the roar of the crowd. The victorious stood loud and proud while the unfortunate… losers… were either carried off on stretchers or slowly limped away, the shame of defeat burned deep within them. Indeed the tournament was off to a brilliant start.

With the assortment of non-humans through the crowd, few gave Krethean odd looks. Despite the fact that he cleared a spaceliner all to himself and wiped a patrol out, no one really took notice of the crimson android. It was indeed quite amusing that they did not realise that he was the genetic “brother” of the android who resurrected the Budokai Tenkaichi Tournament in the form of the Cell Games. The android decided to compete not to raise his Power Level, but to both hunt out the band of people who were present at the Cell Games, the decision to gauge the strength of the rag-tag band of beings that entered was a bit of a bonus.

“Number 316, you will compete with Number 287!”

Upon the announcement of his number, the reverse-joint, bipedal android stepped onto the squared “circle” in preparation for his fight. A rather tall and well-built man stepped up to face the artificial being with a smirk on his face. The big man cracked his knuckles, then his neck as he got into his fighting stance. The confidence on the man’s face slowly faded as he realised his opponent did not appear to be afraid of him. The man in his yellow “monk” shirt and leggings frowned at the android.

“Tch… do you have any idea who I am? I guess not… if you did you’d be afraid by now”

With a cruel grin, Krethean goaded his opposition.

“Hmph… I don’t care…”

“Grrr… you smart assed son-of-a-bitch… I am King Chapa!”

“Yeah… and?”

The right psyche applied, the big man roared to attack Krethean, his hands moved at blinding speeds and gave the appearance that six more arms appeared out of nowhere.

“HAHAHA! No one has ever survived my 8 Arms Technique!”

The “bloody” android however, merely chuckled as he leaped over the attacker’s head, spun around and hit the man’s right hand side with a roundhouse kick. It was not a thump that sounded from the contact… it was several sickening cracks as the mighty King Chapa’s ribs snapped from the impact. The big man collapsed on the ground, the pain ripped through his body and he found it hard to breathe, let along move.

“Number 287 has been knocked out! Number 316 advances to the next round!”

A smirk crept on the machine’s face as he left the ring, without even looking at the downed man who was hauled onto a stretcher, his eyes rolled back, leaving it white to the onlooker with a tinge of red.

“His speed wasn’t bad; he was just a clumsy fool… and weak. I wonder if ALL humans are like this.”

At ringside, the Word Martial Arts Champion, Hercule looked at the android wide-eyed and open-mouthed. Without looking at the weakling, Krethean taunted the human.

“Huh… so you’re the man who claims to have defeated Cell huh? Somehow, I don’t think so…”

Fear turned to anger as the afro-man’s pride was being shattered.

“Huh? What? All he did was just a bunch of well planned tricks. He was weak!”

“Oh? Why don’t you take me on? I think you will find some similarities between Cell and me…”

His words clicked in the Champ’s mind as he realised that Krethean is similar to Cell in some way. Panic set in, though he tried not to show it.

“Pfft… if you mean you’ll use trick as well, then you’ll be no match for me! I’ll… OUUFF!!”

Feigning pain in his stomach, he doubled over and held his belly. He jumped around for a bit to add to the effect.

“Owwww owww OWWW!!! Suddenly my stomach hurts!!!”

With that, the famous Hercule Satan fled to the bathroom, not to relieve himself, but to get some distance between him and the android.

“Pathetic human… and these simpletons actually believe his story? What a sorry race…”

It took a good hour before his next match, but Krethean watched the weak humans fight and fight. A few stood out, but the rest weren’t so amusing to watch. Boredom set in well before his number came up again.

“Number 153, please enter the ring now. You will face off against Number 316”

Bemused, the android’s orange, synthetic eyes eyed the ring and, much to Krethean’s surprise, Yamcha stood in the ring who watched the machine with a similar expression.

“Heh… you look like a sorry being. Don’t worry, this won’t take long, you’ll be out before you know it!”

With that, Yamcha attacked, seemingly vanished into the air as he performed the Zanzoken Technique on the motionless being. For a full minute, Yamcha was no where to be found, until Krethean thrust out his left arm to his left, hitting the human in the gut. The blow sent him away a fair distance but he could not land well: the blow was enough to stop him in his tracks.

“Gah…! What the? I had no idea he could be so strong! Damn… guess I DO need to finish him in a huge way!”

Unable to move his legs from the pain through the gut, Yamcha still had no problem with his arms. His left one cupped air from underneath, the other hand held it tight as he focused his Ki into a ball. With a confident smirk, the scarred man looked at Krethean.

“Now I’ll show you my ultimate technique… SPIRIT BALL ATTACK!!!!”

He threw it at Krethean, who simply side stepped the oncoming projectile. The motionless human moved his fingers and immediately, Krethean felt the same energy ball return to attack him.

Hmph… I remember this technique from the Master Computer’s databanks. An intriguing technique but it has its shortcomings.

Repeatedly, he dodged the persistent ball of Ki while Yamcha directed traffic; the human willed it to continue its single-minded attack. In a brief moment, the Ki ball was behind Krethean as he flew toward Yamcha. Just before he would have collided with the Gi-clad human, Krethean leaped into the air, free, once again from the ball’s pursuit. The for Yamcha, it was a different story: unable to move away from the attack after the punishing body blow, his own Spirit Ball Attack hit him on the chin, consciousness lost in an instant as it sent him to the ground.

A stunned crowd watched as Yamcha’s limp body hauled by stretcher to the hospital.

Well… that was amusing. At least HE put up more of a fight!

“Congratulations Number 316! You have advanced to the Quarter Finals! Please relax and wait for when you are announced to draw for your position.”

I’m through THAT easy? A chuckle escaped the crimson android as he exited the ring as watched the rest of the preliminaries. The Quarter Finals had better be more entertaining than this!

Boredom set in as he watched the remaining participants duke it out with each other. The artificial creature waited every so patiently for the announcement for the Quarter Finalists to draw their numbers.

“Huh… what a drag this tournament has been… I have not even achieved a transformation and I am seriously beating the competition effortlessly. And here they promised some SERIOUS fighters…”

His arms folded across his chest plate: it had been a while since he had gathered elemental energy, but the hiatus was necessary, while Earth would certainly give him the right stuff for transformations, it wasn’t entirely ideal for some of the training that he had received. Perhaps after this tournament, he could looks for a cyclone, or a tornado.

After all… achieving Perfect Form is what he longs for.

OCC: This is one of my old rp's
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Check the roster next time please. We already have a Brocco.
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<CENTER><select><option>Dabura</option><option>Level: 12</option><option>EXP: 140</option><option>Location: Vegeta</option><option>Stats</option><option>Power Level: 12110</option><option>KI: 6055</option><option>Strength: 1545</option><option>Speed: 1432</option><option>Toughness: 1500</option><option>Stamina: 1496</option><option>Vitality: 1514</option><option>Zeni: 835</option></CENTER>
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Deetto
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can I be Pumpkin?
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Seifer
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Taken.
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Tale of the Grasshopper
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Deetto
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there are no saiyan or half-saiyan left!
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Yeah?

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''How the fuck do you misspell ''viatality''?''
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Can I be Teen Gohan or something like that?
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shen
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No, didn't you read the above post? All saiyans and half-saiyans are taken. What is it with some people and being obsessed with being a saiyan or half-saiyan because they think they're the strongest? Anyone can be the strongest, saiyans...just have an advantage.
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<CENTER><select><option>Dabura</option><option>Level: 12</option><option>EXP: 140</option><option>Location: Vegeta</option><option>Stats</option><option>Power Level: 12110</option><option>KI: 6055</option><option>Strength: 1545</option><option>Speed: 1432</option><option>Toughness: 1500</option><option>Stamina: 1496</option><option>Vitality: 1514</option><option>Zeni: 835</option></CENTER>
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Actually, they're pretty overrated.

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Yeah, we sorta have a Turles.

Anyways, the only real bonus to being a Saiyan is SSJ, which I'm sure will be balanced out for other races at another time.
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well I have no choice.... I want to be King cold
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Deetto
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What do I do now?
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Now you shut up and wait for Alex to ba- I mean accept you.

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''How the fuck do you misspell ''viatality''?''
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lol
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Hey that one is old and i want to be king cold too cause' i likie himhttp://i6.ifrm.com/style_images/1/icon7.gif
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