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| Chill(w) Vs Tehran'he(l): Part Two; Forum Gem Spar | |
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| Topic Started: Mar 17 2010, 06:46 PM (491 Views) | |
| Fonos | Mar 17 2010, 06:46 PM Post #1 |
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The changeling fingered her Gem tenderly. She had used it with surprising regularity over the past few weeks. She needed to be saturated. Slipping her sword on her back, she wondered about that. Perhaps her time on Earth would help; from what she heard by word of travelers and such, many of the galaxy’s greatest fighters traveled there regularly, and she would be sure to find many great challengers, some more powerful than herself. But until then, she let her essence travel across the galaxy while at the same time still inside her head. Within instants, she was at the realm of sparring, looking out at beautiful plains, shrouded slightly by mist, and dotted with grassy shrubs and small trees. Looking through the area, she saw once more a flash of a tail. Another changeling? The realm of sparring had become a busy place for Frieza and its inhabitants. Rushing at the other changeling, she was a bit surprised to see it was Chill, back from the dead. Giving no time for niceties, she immediately went for the heavy artillery. Jumping into the sky, she circled her opponent like a hawk, spewing flames around a vast area, creating a wide firestorm that would enclose and cage him in. She then called out, while still in the air, “Seem familiar? I wonder why!” She then looped backwards and flew downward at Chill, quickly gaining in speed and velocity until she wasn’t even a blur. After slamming into what she hoped was his body, she dodged to the side and tried to go for several punches in the side, before backing off, panting slightly. The quick start of the match had put her off a little bit, but she was exhilarated. It wouldn’t take long before she got her rhythm back, and then Chill would see who was the most powerful. Tehran’he didn’t take kindly to anyone who thought they were better than herself, and he was nearly as unbearable as Dane could get in his unswerving confidence. “How many times,” she began with an unusually arrogant drawl, “will I have to kill you? Because you don’t seem very dead right now.” Word Count: 360 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 17 2010, 09:04 PM Post #2 |
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Seconds before, caressing his gem, he felt the glow and knew it was time. Time for fun and again a good exhebition of his power. The power of the galactic tyrant of chaos. Being yet again sucked into the gems world, Chill knew he would lose some of his stress yet again. Chill had just teleported moments earlier towards the realm of sparring, which seemed to have recuperated after his last spar in this strange world. His eyes examinating the surroundings, he almost choked as he saw the sleek and beautifull appearance of Tehran'he, the arrogant changeling female, who despite her greatest efforts had lost their former encounter due to her cowardlike behavior. Her first move was exactly what he had anticipated, a flame based attack. Even after one fight, she had already found a great advantage on Chill. "Really, this is so cliché eeh..What the...?" A hard bash against his torso pushed him backwards a few feet. Before he even realised it, the female changeling had already begun assaulting him with a flurry of punches. Yet it seemed this was just a mere beginning. He knew she was holding off her true power. Slowly he cocked his head sidewards, swiftly stretching his right arm, pointing with one finger at Tehran'he. In a split second, he fired two deadly and superfast suikens at the female changeling. One for each knee, which could give her some reason to show more of her power. "Well then my dear, I believe our former fued had a similar beginning. Shall we begin our dance?" Slowly turning around, he dug his tail in the ground. As he stared at her, his vicious and notorious grin appeared on his face. As just a split second later, his burried tail errupted from the ground beneath her, trying to lash her at her back. Retracting his tail very fast he cackled as he awaited the female changeling's retaliation. wc: 323 |
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| Fonos | Mar 17 2010, 10:21 PM Post #3 |
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Tehran’he felt the first bash into her knee, making her groan. The second one, she nearly dodged, leaping to the side with only a slight burn on her thigh, and her left shin was now extremely itchy and slightly pained. She then said, “Let us.” Swirling on her heels, she suddenly found herself covered in the typical dark cloud. The sky dimmed as the cloud roiled and cackled, lightning flashing every which way. Finally, she roared, a dangerous, unmistakably animalistic call, and the cloud imploded on itself, bursting into blackish flames, with golden light poking its way through, as though cracking the dark exterior. She glanced down at herself intently. She never ceased of amazing herself in learning how to manipulate her aura in such a way. In fact, she hadn’t really even transformed, though it looked like it. The grandeur and mystery really wasn’t necessary; the feeling of the cloud bursting into flames, however, made it all worth it. Cracking her knuckles, she gave Chill a smirk, hoping that her slightly raised power level would give the impression that she had transformed. For some sick reason, she wanted to try and beat him without it this time. Charging forward, the changeling decided to use her aura to her advantage right off; tossing in punches left and right, she attempted to hit delicate parts of the changeling’s body, like the stomach and neck area, that weren’t so well covered with scales, so it would have the added bonus of bruising and burning her opponent. After a few seconds of this speed attack, she then leaped about three feet into the air and spun in a 360 degree turn, leg outstretched and aimed at Chill’s head. In midair, she did a back flip that took her several feet away from the now-surely fierce changeling, where she slowly came to a graceful land on the burnt dirt. The changeling watched carefully; she had seen him bounce back from much worse. Though, admittedly, it was clear that Chill himself hadn’t come back from her slaughter, but instead another being had taken control of his body… a much darker, and more long-lived creature, than she had ever met. The changeling shuddered. Whatever it was, she was glad it didn’t occupy a stronger being, or it might be more powerful even than the mighty changeling race. NOTE: Did not transform. Instead, did Rutilus nex Aestuo. Word Count: 392 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 17 2010, 10:43 PM Post #4 |
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Its Showtime Chill's mind was almost at a breakdown. He had so much hate for this changeling, no for the entire changeling race, that he would pummel this female to a pulp. His eyes began to shake heavily after he had kicked him at the side of his head. A vein on his neck could clearly be seen throbbing violently fast. A sign that his adrenaline was rushing through his veins at a seriously high speed. A small bruise was the only sign of the kick, but then again, his pride had taken a beating again, one that he hated to show. His eyes shuddered as they turned black with the prominent evil green iris inside the blackness. A sickeningly dark aura began to burst around him in flames. This was one of his most prized powers, the flames of hell. He began to be engulfed by scorching flames that burned the ground and all the surrounding bushes to ashes "RAAAAH, Flames of Hell, Speed!!" Just as he yelled these words, the black flames violently began to dance around him. But even worse, was that he had obtained a legendary item from his superior. Reaching behind his back, he pulled out a large black sword which was even bigger than himself, yet was easy to handle. The sword was becoming loaded with his personal energy, as he darted towards the female changeling. Suddenly he vanished and reappeared above her, slicing down with a violent Ki slash, trying to slice her in halve. As his feet reached the ground, he spun around, and tried the same move, this time horizontally. After he had done this, he already held a large black spinning disc in his hand and threw it at Tehran'he. "Will it be red or purple, that deliciously filthy blood of yours?" wc: 317 |
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| Fonos | Mar 17 2010, 11:02 PM Post #5 |
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The changeling pulled out her own sword, unable to dodge his attack, but strong enough to deflect the blade when he came at her. She then sheathed the sword and, upon feeling his Ki signature flash behind her, she angled her body so his sword would slam into the ground while she bounded away. Turning on a heel, she held out her hands, charging up the Ki as fast as she could, while Chill would most likely be busy pulling the sword out of the dirt. As soon as it was charged up, she murmured, “Flash Bomb.” At that moment, thousands of little Ki Blasts flew towards Chill. She watched as he threw a disc of dark energy at it, where it was decimated from her seemingly endless barrage of energy. Even still, dozens pushed past and still flew at the other changeling. Running after it, she jumped into the sky. A sudden wind caught her and swirled. She realized Chill was just as determined as herself and she wasn’t going out without a fight. The mist slammed into her body, darkening instantly, but the cloud still ran forward. Instants before it hit him, it melted into the mist, showing an evolved Tehran’he. Her eyes were the same shade, her aura the same multi-faceted color. But yet, she was larger, more formidable, and much more calmed and assured in her victory. Throwing several punches at him, she looked for the perfect moment, and suddenly dropped to the floor. Her hands were thrown back behind her at that exact instant, and she caught herself before she hit the ground, before launching upward, using just the smallest smidge of her Ki energy to boost her speed and hopefully crack his jaw and possibly his skull. Twisting horizontally after she supposed she hit his head, the changeling unleashed an unimaginable chaotic array of flames. At least, that’s what it would have seemed like, since the pair were in such close proximity. Word Count: 328 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 18 2010, 11:00 PM Post #6 |
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True Evil His dark eyes gazed at the female changeling. The dark and evil eyes followed every fluid motion she made after he had failed to slice her with his mighty sword. Pulling the sword out of the ground, he sheated it back in its silver scabbard as all of a sudden he was hit by several blasts. Growling he turned his eyes at Tehran'he, this was no longer a changeling watching her every motion, this was a monster, a pure evil monster. She leaped into the blue sky and seemed covered by some kind of mist, which was approaching the monster very fast. Before he even realised what happened, the mist dissapeared and the female changeling appeared in her mightiest form possible. The third form of a changeling. She launched an assault of punches at him, most likely trying to lure him in a trap. He had fought her before, he knew she was skilled and yet again he was surprised by the female's agility and grace. As all of a sudden he felt a massive blow to his jaw, ressonating through his entire skull, sending him backwards, falling head first to the ground. As he got back up, he licked the trickling purple blood from his lips and grinned viciously at Tehran'he. He hunched over and began to grunt followed by an insane laughter. Suddenly he sprung backwards, his arms tightly folded at his sides while still insanely laughing. On the ground a small circle of thin smoke appeared around him, followed by the ground shaking heavily and cracking all over. "RAAAAAAHAAAAHAAAAAHAAAAH!!!" The small circle of mist turned black and began to form a black tornado around the still laughing changeling monster. Followed by the sky turning completely dark, as if the realm of sparring felt what was coming out. Violent winds began to rush all around the realm as the insane laughter in the black tornado began to deepen in tone. Through the winds and the black swirling tornado, a shadow began to grow exponentially. The sound of shrieky chilling screams and loud violent deep roars, gave way to the idea that someone was being tortured in that tornado. In a massive Ki eruption, the tornado was dispersed and momentarily formed a dark and grimm figure in the sky before vanishing completely. As the smoke cleared, a massive giant was standing on the very same spot where moments earlier a small changeling stood. A completely black changeling, with green small horns on his shoulders, two enormous green horns on his helmet like head and on the usual spaces of his body the typical patches of green. The grotesque monster looked silent and vicious at the female changeling. He slightly bowed through his knees as if he was preparing to sprint, as he set off his track, the ground shuddered beneath his feet cracking by his immense force. Dashing at the female changeling, he suddenly vanished, for a second he was completely gone, completely invisible for any eye in the universe. Suddenly he reappeared right in front of the female changeling and began to assault her, yet he seemed much faster than usual, as if he had eight arms. He threw his fist very hard at her gut, followed by another punch directed at her nose, followed by a one two jab at her throat. After that he launched his knee upwards at her chin, followed by another one two jab at her chest and a hard punch at her face. Yet his onslaught wasn't done yet as he suddenly appeared behind her and threw a fist at her lower back. His last action was simple, he tried to grab her neck and tried to squeeze it with all his might. "I'll shred you to pieces you filthy lowlife, twisted freak of nature, prepare to meet your maker, WHAAAHAAAHAAAH!!" wc: 659 OOC: if you wonder what happened: 1.transform, 2.IJ+Hassuken + 8xquick attack combo, 3. ST+ 3xspecial combo |
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| Fonos | Mar 19 2010, 06:02 PM Post #7 |
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The changeling watched with mild disdain as he underwent a similar, though admittedly, less powerful transformation. As the tornado faded, she let her aura crackle excitedly. She had an idea, but it would only work if she could focus on charging it without harm. So immediately, she held her arms outward, and a bright golden flash illuminated the shadowy arena, so bright that no shadows existed. As the light blasted into infinity and beyond, her body hazed, coming in and out of focus. Without warning, she spun on her heel and jumped into the air. At the height of her jump, a BANG was heard, and the changeling floated back to the floor, now flanked by two seemingly identical copies of herself. Chill ran at the middle one and began attacking with several quick jabs to various parts of the body, and surprisingly, she couldn’t evade them; seeing the attacks coming was a matter of knowing he was about to punch, which was impossible with his disappearing act. The changeling backed off after his punch barrage, not expecting him to reach out to grab her, but by taking the step back, was given the time to run to the right, so fast she left an afterimage behind for Chill to attempt to grab hold of. While this was going on, the other two changelings were clearly in agony by their apparent actions. They were pulling at their auras, grabbing great slabs of flames from it and cursing angrily in a foreign language. Without warning, the two changeling copies simultaneously crushed the flames together, superheating the near vicinity. Immediately, the realm smelled of burned ozone. Holding the flames together seemed a challenge, as cracks of light seeped forth, blinding anyone who didn’t have a way to avoid attacks like that. And the air grew steadily hotter. Faint popping sounds were now heard from the air changing into plasma, causing lightning to flash across the aura. After a moment of this, they threw out their hands as though a beam would be shot forth. Something similar was done, of course, but not exactly the same. Two equally radiant and majestic columns of blazingly bright fire shot forth, somehow obsidian black despite the unyielding light. They ran towards the chaotic changeling male and circled him, trying to entrap him and cook him from the outside in. “How do you like that?” they called in unison, creating an eerie echoing sound that sent chills across any sane being nearby. The original Tehran’he, however, grinned mercilessly. She would enjoy showing Chill what she had learned in the past time. It was only polite, after all. Word Count: 440 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 19 2010, 06:59 PM Post #8 |
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"What the Hell?!" Shadow didn't understand why he missed his chance in grabbing Tehran'he's neck. Instead of being affraid, she launched a counterattack. Has she learned that much from their previous fight? He had not much time to react as she duddenly split in three somewhat less powerfull but double as dagerous forms of herself. Completely confused, he watched in awe as they seemed to be somehow preparing an attack. He heard them yell in somekind of jibberish, which obviously he didn't understand at all. "Hehe, their teeth are already clapping, haha such weaklings." Yet all of a sudden they merged their attacks together and seemed to burn everything around them. He didn't know what hit him, as it was something far more intense than all the other fiery attacks he had seen her do before. What was this thing they were doing? Suddenly they seemed to direct something at him and before he knew it he was being surrounded and trapped by fiery hot columns twisting around him. But something felt wrong, allthough the attack seemed powerfull it seemed weaker than what he was used to from the female changeling. Perhaps these copies werent as strong as her, yet no matter how weak they were, the attack certainly had effect as the surrounding air itself began to spontaniouly combust around him. The temperature drastically raising at an incredible speed. Through all the fire, shimmering air and smoke he saw something on the female changeling's face that irritated him. He began gritting his teeth as the female changeling seemed to grin at him. Her grin was as devious as the grin from that saiyan girl that killed him months before. This was ofcourse the matchstick that ignited the burning rage inside him. "GROAAAAARGH!!" A violent loud roar could be heard, he was sick of it. He despised every creature that dared to treat him like this.He vanished from between the columns and reappeared a few feet further, much closer to the original Tehran'he. His entire armoured body was covered with burnmarks. But his eyes were worser than ever, not only were they filled with the pure evil that he was, now they were filled with the lust for blood and carnage. Spontaniously he bursted in an eerie sounding laughter, more creepy and more devious than ever before. "Hiaaaarh, hihihi, whaaaahaaahihihaaahhaah, is that all you have?truely dissapointing." He swiftly grabbed the very well known demonhorn from underneath his armor and blew it. As soon as the low and loud tone of the horn sounded through the entire realm, the ground cracked open and swarms of creepy little hellish minions swarmed out, trying to grab and claw at the female changeling. This time it was the Shadow who was grinning, more viciously and more vile than ever before. Allthough the minions were swarming around Tehran'he, he seemed to stand still. Yet lookes were deceiving as he was sending his ki to his tail as he suddenly came to just a few feet away from the female changeling. Suddenly he began to laugh like a maniac as he swiped with his tail at Tehran'he sending off a scythe formed blast at her, slicing through the ground it approached her very fast. wc: 552 |
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| Fonos | Mar 19 2010, 09:08 PM Post #9 |
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Tehran’he smirked as Chill escaped, showing his many burn marks. But he seemed to not care for he burst into uncontrollable laughter. Immediately after, he grabbed a well-worn horn from his belt and blew into it. The changeling then watched as demon locusts came up from the ground and surrounded her nearly as effectively as her own. Except he had only trapped 1/3 of the changeling. The other two held out their hands and charged while Chill was distracted with his ravings at Tehran’he. At the soonest possible moment, they yelled, “Bakurikamaha!” and two crystal clear beams of unimaginably powerful energy flew at Chill. Tehran’he, on the other hand, had flew away from Chill’s attack so fast that nobody even saw her leave until the swipe sliced through her body. From off to the right, the changeling began charging up the attack that had ended their spar on that early note last time as well. A dark ball of negative forces built in the area between her palms, circular in make, but with a hard, dense core that sucked all the light from anything. When it made contact with something, it opened up, which was what caused the destructive force behind it. She stared at it as it grew, almost kindly, as a parent would nurture a child. But perhaps groom was a better word,as she was grooming it to destroy Chill. At the very first possible instant, she shouted “Surprise!” and tossed the ball of dark Ki at Chill, watching it. For some reason, it had decided to slow down, not that it really mattered with this thing. For the Electro Eclipse Bomb, close was close enough. It hesitated and swiveled around, circling Chill and growing nearer to his gravity. The power behind it was so great that a dark trail was left behind. This was worth noting because since it was circling Chill, it looked as though this was somehow trapping him, even though it wasn’t really. It was just residual chaotic power. Word Count: 355 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 19 2010, 10:19 PM Post #10 |
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The evil monster had just begun with his retalliation after being burned severely by Tehran'he's vicious and deadly fire-attack, yet he was still cornered by the other two pests. As he saw his getsuga tenshou slice through some sort of shimmer, he noticed that his shadow was being cast on the ground. Swiftly, he turned around and saw the two beams soar through the air aimed at him. With a split second decision he dodged the beams, nearly at the cost of losing his tail, by flying up swiftly. A silent sigh came over his lips as he watched the destruction those combined beams made. Looking at the three female changelings, he smiled viciously, noticing the attack that was being prepared. Eager to test his new powers, he dropped to the ground again and awaited the massive attack he was expecting. As the Electro eclipse bomb was thrown at him, he cramped up a bit, remembering that it even did damage to him outside the realm of sparring. As the ball seemed to swirl around him, he decided that this was enough. Flying upwards, he began to laugh insanely, looking at the weak yet gruesome three female changelings. He stretched out his arms and pointed his index finger to the heavens, as a small black orb of ki formed at the tip off his finger. "May I present to you the end of your miserable lives, Whaahaahaa!!" As he began to fall in to his chaoticly insane laughter again, the small orb grew extensively, even blocking the sun's rays from touching the ground and casting a humongous shadow accross the entire realm. The ball was almost as large as a small moon, floating above the monster's finger with some sort of black lightning crackling around it. With a swiped of his arm, the massive ball of Ki rapidly descended towards the ground. Shadow was still hoovering in the sky, laughing like a crazed maniac. As the ball neared the ground, the ground began to crack and pieces of rock and stone were crumbling and flying upwards by the pressure and the gravitational pull of the massive deathball. wc: 360 |
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| Fonos | Mar 20 2010, 12:37 AM Post #11 |
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The changeling watched as Chill powered up a ball of energy that was extremely familiar to her. Face contorted, just looking at the Death Ball reminded her of her days being trained by the best, and of her two transformations. Furiously, she mentally forced her electro eclipse bomb to fly towards the ball of death. As it neared the ball, both of them flashed with lightning, electrifying the sky and lighting up the sparring realm with an unreal light. They began to circle one another, like two anti-stars, nearing closer and closer before smashing into one another. The instant they did so, the effect was so profound on the changeling that she instantly fell to her knees, sweat gushing from her pores profusely. She watched in fear as her bomb was clearly being swallowed whole by the Death ball. Knowing just 1/3 of her was nowhere near powerful enough to contain such a menace; she called her essence back to her. As if on cue, they melted into pure light, bright, but not blindingly so for the female fighter. They slid across the battlefield like a dribbling line of water, being absorbed into the changeling. With every ounce of power she regained, she felt a bit more in control. By the time the rest of her had returned, she could get to her feet, and hold her own against Chill’s massive ball of kinetic energy. Her bomb was still vastly inferior to Chill’s meaning it was less likely to be dominant, but the changeling wouldn’t go out without a fight. She forced, with her pure determination, the click on the electro eclipse bomb, to go off. The Death Ball had already swallowed it, making it less of an explosion and more of an implosion, but right when she set it off, she loosed her control on her attack, in the grim hope that Chill wouldn’t be able to contain her attack within his, setting them both off in a devastating attack. To further distract her opponent, the changeling fired off two quick blasts of supersonic Ki, nearly invisible to any eye. She then glanced up to watch, as the earthlings would say, the fireworks. Word Count: 364 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 20 2010, 09:00 PM Post #12 |
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Shadow watched at his deathball as it entirely consumed the Electro eclipse bomb, like a whale would swallow a fish.Yet he also noticed that Tehran'he had cooked up some plan as she returned to just one being again. Even tough he could not sense powerlevels or ki, in this case the effect of her plan was visible to the common eye, as the deathball seemed to lighten up from the inside. He felt the winds come from the deathball, it was on the verge of exploding, which ofcourse wasn't good from where he was floating in the air. Yet he thought he was still able to controle it to the point where it should touch the ground and ofcourse its intended target. But a few superfast blasts distracted him and let him loose controle. Just a split second after the Deathball exploded, he vanished, leaving no trace of him behind as the massive explosion took away all light in the sky. Nothing but smoke remained in the sky, the awesome power of the blast still linguered as it began to create a chain reaction in the realm of sparring. The ground cracked open and lava spewed out of it. Lighting soared down from the dark sky, converging with the bolts of electricity that came from deep beneath the ground. Shadow had chosen a good moment to vanish, as his powerlevel was distorted thanks to the still wavering power of the blast. He looked at himself, a rage filled his mind as he saw what that split second had done to his body. His tail was half gone, one of his horns as well. His right eye was bleeding, his chest armor was cracked everywhere. Gritting his teeth he crept closer to the female changeling. As he stood a few feet behind her he lifted his arm, pointing out a finger at Tehran'he, while still gritting his teeth silently but hard. In the blink of an eye, lava erupted behind him, casting an eerie shadow over the female changeling, one that she would surely notice. Yet at that moment, he had already shot a superfast strong black blast at her right knee followed by another one at her left knee. He opened his hand and malicious black energy formed around it. Suddenly he vanished and reappeared right in front of her, his hand just an inch away from what changelings would call a finely carved chest. With an insane laughter, he released the energy and fired of a massive ionbeam of dark and malevolent energy at the female changeling. She had speed, but he had power, yet again this was an all or nothing fight in which there could only be one winner. "RAAAAH, Just die!!" wc: 459 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 22 2010, 12:09 AM Post #13 |
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terminated Iguess
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| Fonos | Mar 22 2010, 12:27 AM Post #14 |
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The changeling watched in fascination as the bomb exploded, seemingly disintegrating Chill. But of course, he wasn’t. She could feel that herself. His power level still existed. Focusing hard on the changeling, she eventually noticed he was behind her, but before she could turn, two swift beams of compact energy slammed into her knees, causing her to fall to the floor. She rolled over and stared as Chill powered up his Ion Beam and shot it off towards the changeling. Just barely, she managed to catch it with the palm of her hand and, with a bit of concentration, flicked it off to the skies. She gave a wry smile at his insane plea. “How about… no?” she calmly replied, before stiffly getting to her feet. “I think it’s time you saw the true extent of my powers,” she continued. Her aura flashed golden for a split second, brighter than the lava surrounding them and superheated. She grabbed clumps of her fiery essence and began to slam them together like human atom smashers. As she did so, light cascaded from her fingers, and the air began to smoke from lack of oxygen that was being burned. Taking quick, light breaths to sustain her in this now nearly de-ozonated air, she kept focusing her Ki, letting it swirl around her, flying off in mixtures of yellow, black, and purple. Finally, a sound that resembled “ZWANG,” was heard, and the light in her hands turned ten times as bright. The minor flashes of lightning that flared around her suddenly looked like getting shocked by static when the positively unstoppable barrage of plasma energy rocketed from her body in every direction, so devastatingly powerful that for a moment, the changeling’s eyes grew fuzzy, and she wobbled a bit, before regaining her bearings. Because of this, she lost her location of Chill, and so had to use her eyesight to find him, no easy task being that her lightning still flashed across the sparring realm in large arcs, and lava spewed from every direction, not to mention the endless night from their combined dark energy. And that’s completely ignoring all the smoke and mist that fogged up people’s eyesight! No, seeing in this deadly location was no mean feat. But she did not intend to let Chill escape her wrath. Word Count: 386 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 22 2010, 07:55 AM Post #15 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 22 2010, 08:53 AM Post #16 |
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Dance of Death The raging monstrocity of a changeling began to lose controle of his own motions when the female changeling surprised him yet again with an attack he had not forseen. Yet this attack wasn't normal, he had never seen it before and was therefor extremely surprised when the female changeling released it. Faster than his mind and body could react, he was already engulfed by a fierce light that was as dreadfullly hot as hell. His entire body began to flare up as the heat began to form blisters on his skin. He closed his eyes to protect them, yet between the cracks of his chestarmor, the heat licked and scorched his skin, but there was one bright side. The wounds he had made during the explosion were scorched and the loss of blood was stopped as the wounds closed by burning. As the attack was at his end, a smoking monster could be seen in its pathway of destruction. A charcoaled ground was the result, molten rocks and overheated air were the examples of its destruction and power. The enormous burned down changeling that had taken the attack stood in the middle of that very pathway of destruction. Smoke coming from every crack in its chestarmor, its skin completely charred. Thump The monster fell on his knees, slightly leaning backwards. An awkward silence was in the air. Suddenly a massive ki eruption could be felt as there was something throbbing very hard inside the monstrous changeling. A pulsating feeling deep inside the changeling made it open his eyes swiftly. As they opened a second Ki-surge could be felt. Faster than lightning ever could be he vanished and reappeared behind the female changeling. He ripped two extra arms from behind his broad back and smiled with a wild and insane look in his eyes. One capable of instilling fear in any living sential being. his new arms reached out, grabbing for the female changeing's throat while the charred lower arms sended a straight one-two punchcombo to her abdomen. After doing this he pointed both upperarms at the female changeling and fired two consequtive suikens at the female's chest. "Hehehe, lets continue our fun, RAAAAH!!" wc: 378 (OOC: forgot about my mannuvres, so its still game-on) |
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| Fonos | Mar 22 2010, 06:09 PM Post #17 |
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The changeling spun, but was stopped almost instantly after turning by Chill’s hands surrounding her throat. She then watched as two more hands began punching her lower stomach area. Raising her fists, she slipped her arms between his own and attempted to push them apart to find he himself obliged and let go willingly. Shocked, all she could do was take a hasty breath before realizing he was charging up a point-blank attack. Two, actually. And they both fired right into her chest, leaving faint burn marks behind. Growling, she leaped forward and punched at his solar plexus as hard as she could, hoping to bash in his windpipe. She quickly followed by attempting a powerful knee into his thigh area, designed to cripple him. Next, she backed off and held her arms out. Tehran’he proceeded to power up an attack that burned bright blue, holding her right hand steady with her left. “Bakurikamaha,” she whispered, and from her palms burst a beam of light nearly a foot across in diameter. It flew towards the lone figure shrouded in shadow, Chill. The changeling once more entered her self-learned power up, one that she christened, ‘Rutilus Nex Aestuo.’ Her aura began to cover her and she waited while the fires and flames of her aura combined with the heat from the lava and lightning that now covered the area here in the sparring realm, which considerably speeded up the process of her change. Within moments, the mist imploded upon itself, and sharply contrasting licks of fire covered the changeling’s body, making every inch of her body look otherworldly and utterly magnificent in its terrible beauty. and rushed at the other changeling, throwing several quick punches at his elbows and wrists. “How do you like me now?” she whispered, now inches from his body. “Here, I can kill you over and over and nobody would ever know or care. I can’t wait until I kill you for real.” Spittle fell from her mouth as she spat the liquid at Chill’s eye, partially to blind him, and partially out of blind hatred. Word Count: 349 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 22 2010, 06:54 PM Post #18 |
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Suffer the wrath, by any means nessecary Pain was working on his temper as a matchstick on kerosine. The monstrous changeling didn't feel any fear, only hate, rage and disgust towards this female changeling. How did she even dare to defy him. She had to know her place, no matter the cost.His aura kept him safe from the spewing lava and crackling thunder all around him. Yet as soon as he had fired his suikens, Tehran'he swiftly retaliated by sending a hard blow in his solar plexus, pressuring him to hunch over, spatting up his royal purple blood on her face. This was followed by an immediate knee towards his tigh, yet he swiftly turned and raised his own knee against the inner tigh of the leg that was send to him. Suddenly she backed off, stretching her arms at him. He already knew that there were only two things this could mean, either an attack or yet again some sort of power surge. It seemed his first idea was the right one as all of a sudden she fired of a massive beam that was aimed at him. A vicious smile appeared on his face, full with hatred and insanity. He awaited the beam while stretching out his hand and began to form a black sphere in it, full of his own hatred and disgust. As the beam reached his hand, he suddenly began to laugh insanely loud, as a massive black beam easily pushed it back and overpowered it while coarsing towards the female changeling who apparently had stopped her beam and was now powering up, unaware of the massive beam soaring towards her. before realising it, the female changeling attacked him by throwing some painfull punches towards him. followed by yet again insolent talk. He softly whiped off her disgusting spit and smiled at her. No words were said, no breath was wasted, only silence and pure tension between the two magnificent warriors, rulers of the galaxy and beyond. In a swift motion he just roared, yelling a sentence she had to know already by now. "Whaahaahaa, Flames of Hell speed!!" Black flames, easily rivaling with those of the female changeling began to dance around the monster's body. Like in a blur he had send his both upper arms chopping down at her collarbones, while his charred lower arms forcefully thrusted forward at HER solar plexus with all force of the mighty tyrant within them. Followed by a slight jump while sending his knee towards her disgusting face. As he fell down again, he grabbed her throat again, while squeezing at it with all force, trying to crush her windpipe, just as she had intended to do with him. "I can say the same you filth, I'll rip you apart, I'll shred you to pieces. Come for me and I'll be ready, I'm your judge, I'm your procequtor, I am your executioner. You ca't defeat me, not here not in real life, never shall you surpass me!!" wc: 516 |
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| Fonos | Mar 23 2010, 09:42 PM Post #19 |
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The changeling watched in trepidation as Chill called out, “Flames of Hell: SPEED!” and the familiar flames surrounded him. Fury filled within her. How dare he have the fire of the Underworld? Her fury boiled over into rage and outright loathing. Testing out the power of Hyperion, she looked at the small flecks of gold in her aura interestedly as they began to grow. They quickly increased in size, filling the whole of her body until there was barely any black to be seen. Within moments, all darkness was gone from her aura. After a moment of silence, she glanced up at Chill, smirking. And watched as he rushed at her. She quickly pulled out her blade, now glowing as golden bright as her own essence. She quickly blocked against his upper-arms attack by batting the fists away with the flat of her blade. She then angled it, so the handle kept his lower arms from slamming into her body. She then quickly sheathed the sword and held her hands up as Chill attempted to knee her, before throwing a swift, but relatively light, punch at his kneecap, just to throw him that much more off balance. She, however, because of wasting that moment to punch him, she ignored his upper arms, as they wrapped around her throat. Chill relished in the moment, bragging about something or other. Acting completely unconcerned, despite her frustration at missing that. Struggling against his oppressive arms, she eventually opened her mouth, and shot out a rather weak beam of Ki energy. However, it was more designed to distract then to injure. Thankfully, it worked and Chill’s hold loosened just a smidge. Taking advantage of the moment, she leaned backward and did a quick flip to escape. Once she was a safe distance away, Tehran’he pulled out her golden blade and held it to her chest, allowing it’s magical properties to reinvigorate her and instill her with something that felt oddly like courage. Immediately after, the changeling decided once more to take the decisive action and end this. Her aura was already contracting from the heat in the area, so she needn’t go through the entire process to allow the flames to burst forth, which helped. Jumping into the air, she then did a circular loop about a mile across, just flying. Then, without warning, she angled at Chill and began to fly, quickly gaining in speed and velocity until she wasn’t even a blur, but merely a wisp of something that may have been but did no longer. Once she shot past Chill, she spun on a dime, hitting the floor just barely and held out her arms, murmuring, “Flash Bomb.” The echo that filled the area was deafening, loud enough to drown out the sound of thunder and lava boiling. Thousands of bullets of Ki whizzed toward Chill, all with the intent to finish this battle before fatigue claimed a stake in her. Word Count: 490 *NOTE* If you didn't quite understand what I was saying, PM me. It looks lik a ton of actions, but it really is only 4 actions. |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 24 2010, 06:05 PM Post #20 |
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Blocking, swatting away his arms by using her blade. It was quite a trick, yet not enough. The only problem came when he loosened his grip on the female changeling's throat, giving her a chance to break free and attack him again. But something was different, as the realm began to buckle under its own devestation, the female changeling had a different aura, light, golden and pure light. Laughing insanely loud, the monstrous changeling looked at both his and her aura clash against each other, both trying to show their power. A battle between darkness and light, Hell versus heaven, the eternal fued had been ressurected. Yet again she began launching her attacks, as she dove towards him with great speed. feintly smiling, he opened his mouth and released a massive roar, so powerfull and disrupting that it even blew her of course, missing him on just an inch. After a few seconds, the female changeling made a sudden bold move. Firing off a massive array of Ki balls at the monster, hoping to end this battle while their was still a realm to fight in. A soft smile appeared on his face as suddenly his arm began to stretch forward, rapidly slapping around with his hand, he deflected the Ki balls, causing even more destruction to the surroundings. Yet, alltough his speed was lower, it was enough to make one final move, as he vanished from her sight, reappearing behind her, throwing his elbow hard at her neck, trying to paralyse her for at least a feint second. Again he vanished, jumping between dimensions cloaked by the invisibility of his speed. He reappeared just a feet behind her and raised his left arm quickly, yet he just played her game, as this was only a distraction for a right hook coming at her face followed by a left palmthrust at her gut. For the first time the monster was silent while fighting, only displaying that dark and evil grin on his face, completely focused on the female changeling. Both fighters were near their limit, yet their ressilience made them fight on like raging animals. wc: 308 |
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| Fonos | Mar 26 2010, 06:37 PM Post #21 |
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The changeling let him slam into the back of her neck, even though she saw it coming easily. She wanted him to get cocky, so when he made a mistake, she could exploit it for all it was worth. Sure enough, within moments, he began to do that pitiful disappearing magic trick, appearing in front of her as though to scare her into freezing up. Not so. Instead, she simply grabbed the first arm that reached for him and threw it to the right as hard as she could. When the other fist came swinging around, clearly meant to slam her while she was distracted, she was already safely out of the way, for he had slipped just a fraction of an inch too far backwards. She then leapt backwards gracefully as he attempted one last time to hit her, this time using his open palm to smack her. Having dodged out of the way, the changeling waited until he would have over rotated, before leaping up to where his head was, and attempting kangaroo kick off his head. Bouncing backwards in an amazingly agile back flip, she gave Chill a look of contempt. “Seems you’re running out of ideas. Or are you just too stupid to try something new?” Without waiting for a comeback, she powered up a blast of Ki within her mouth, keeping her jaws firmly closed while doing so. To distract him, she ran forward and attempted a few quick attacks, superheating her aura in an attempt to add a few more burns to his already-calloused body. After a couple hits, she loked up and opened her mouth. The Ki that had been building up was at such critical breaking point that she didn’t even force the blast out; on the contrary, she had to work to keep it all from spitting out at him. She kept it aimed, relatively, at his lower rib area; though some bits drifted off to his arms due to her lack of complete aim. The changeling, once done, spat out the remaining plasma that had stuck behind and slipped over to the right, wondering if Chill had any other tricks he had as of yet chose not to use. Word Count: 369 |
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| Kagetane Hiruko | Mar 27 2010, 09:04 AM Post #22 |
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Insanity He was sick of it, this insolence, this foul conduct. She was a changeling, a foul creature cursed with ignorance and overwhelming arrogance. He felt the anger and hate she bared, but it was obvious that she was nothing compared to his hatred and his darkness. Yet she fought him well, deflecting all his moves by using her speed and that abonimable aura. He went berserk after he had those last hits. He lost controle of all his anger, hatred and most of all, his pure darkness. Just as she opened her mouth, he rushed forward, his image blurry, like there were two of him. He launched his hand at her mouth, preventing the mouthblast to come out of her mouth while at the same time, a more dark and vile energy was send against the mouthblast. A last ionbeam, the last for which he almost had to use his last resorts. He began to look wilder with every move he did. His heart pounding at insane speed. He had lost all of it, all his controle and returned to his savage enraged self. The true identity of the Monster of Frieza. "I'll kill you, I'll devour your soul. I can not be stopped by the likes of you. Waaahaahaaa!! As he stood before her, his aura flared up, almost forming the monster that resided inside him. He tried to pierce her chest with his tail, while he used his other hand to shoot of a suiken at the female's throat. After doing this he jumped back. Slightly hunching over, he grabbed at his head with one hand. His un covered eye looking at the female changeling with a murderous intent, while he grinned viciously. "Die...Die...they all must die...DIE!!" wc: 306 |
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| Fonos | Mar 27 2010, 08:09 PM Post #23 |
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Tehran’he watched as her Mouth Blast was consumed by the Ion Beam. She herself was okay as she had already moved to the side. She then watched as the stupid little man seemed to think he was some sort of demon being from hell, from the way he shook and morphed in his stature and being. Voice full of cruel hatred and anger for deeds she hadn’t committed, he shouted vile oaths at her, that she easily shrugged off. He then threw what looked like the tip of his tail at her. Confused, she let it stab into her. Feeling the ichor rush from her veins, she didn’t know how to react. He had spilled the blood of the gods. The blood of Hyperion. Her blood. Because of that, she barely even felt the beam of Ki that slammed against her body. Stepping forward, she got into the changeling’s face. “Never again shall you besmirch the honor of tehran’he, heir to the Throne of Heaven, and wielder of powers only Hyperion himself could imagine. We shall meet. I shall kill you. The fates have deemed it.” Stepping backwards, she gave a little smirk and continued. “Ta ta.” With that, she let her aura brighten in a magnificent display of power and holiness. Her very essence shone for all to see: the turmoil in her soul, her desperate attempt to be wanted in life, the cold shell of indifference she slipped on every single day. But at the same time, it could be clearly seen that the changeling knew and understood Chill could see her weaknesses as plain as day. And she cared not one bit. She was absolutely confident that in a one on one battle with him, there was no way he could win. So with that, she took her leave and disappeared, leaving behind only the slightest wisp of golden power, that quickly faded, leaving behind no other memory of the changeling, and bringing the sparring realm back to its chaotic darkness. [Loss] Word Count: 304 |
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