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| Topic Started: Sep 26 2010, 09:32 AM (306 Views) | |
| Shaoran | Sep 26 2010, 09:32 AM Post #1 |
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Location: Namek Difficulty: Easy (5 posts) Reward:+400 zeni, +2 DP, +10 all stats, +2 Rp Credits Bonus: +2 on alignment scale Available: Yes You have battled your inner demons for years, trying to stay on the righteous path. Your powerful evil side has managed to break free, and take shape as an identical character. He is now reaking havoc on the Namekian population. Stop him without collateral damage, and reclaim your true purity. |
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| Shaoran | Sep 26 2010, 09:48 AM Post #2 |
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Akina was coming to an end with all of his trainings with the master on Namek. The Grand Elder sat in his chair again after being taken away so that the bio android Grudge could not find and kill the elder too quickly. Akina had even thought of the possibility of taking the Grand Elder away from Namek, if he had to. But at the moment, Akina had just finished with one thousand push ups, sit ups, and various other exorcises that did not requier a gym to operate in. The half blood Saiyan had finished with a run around (about fifty times around Guru in that small chamber) when the large Namekian spoke up, the age could be felt despite the rumble from his large body, "Akina, take a pause. I want you to meet one of my Namekian students. He is not a bodyguard, but he is training to gain strength." Akina would stop and nodded his head, wiping sweat from his brow and pulled out a capsule and pushed the button, throwing it to the ground. A simple chair appeared, though Akina did not sit down just yet. He was still walking so that his leg would not cramp up. After a few minutes, the tenage half blood Saiyan would sit in the chair, as Guru did something. Akina though that he was calling the other Namekian, so he waited within the white chamber for the person, at first. But then he heard Guru speak up again while the half blood's head was turned away, "It would be best, young Akina, if you were to meet him outside. There is business to attend to in this chamber, and it should not be disturbed." "Rodger that, Guru sensei," Akina replied with a small smile, standing up and pressing the button to return the chair into capsule form. Akina walked over to the portal that lead downstairs, as he joked to himself, and wondered what that other Namekian was like. Guru had sent him, unknown to Akina, to train in meditation by the ocean outside the Grand Elder's house. "I wonder...just what kind of person he will be," thought Akina as he finally arrived at the bottom and stepped outside. Words: 374 T. Words: 374 Akina Guru |
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| Turab | Sep 26 2010, 10:46 AM Post #3 |
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Part One: A Strange Encounter! It has been nearly a week since Turab has arrived to old Master Guru to seek his guidance in matters of life, knowledge and empowerment. Spending the entire week at the Namekian School, Turab has learned the true meaning of being a person with such a very powerful heritage. He couldn't believe that something other than nature, other than the trees and the clouds, the rivers and the sky would teach him the true meaning of existence; or give him a reason to strengthen up both physically and spiritually in order to protect what really does matter. Regardless, Turab was still in this dilemma, the shock of learning the importance of others in this life was not easy to him, as he always thought of people as worthless creatures who just destroy the beauty of nature. In order to get a better understanding of this concept, Turab has been referred to his favorite method of training by none other than his new master, old Guru. And it has been nearly twelve hours since the young Namekian warrior has started his meditating session somewhere close to Guru's mansion. Frozen solid on a huge boulder, Turab was sitting there; with his eyes shut using none of his senses. A slight gentle breeze passed by, barely touching the surface of the water in the lake, making it shiver in a circular motion. The wind was dancing with the trees and the grass, giving a refreshing sensation to Turab in order to continue his session, barely playing with his antennas, his clothes and turban. "What is this!?" Turab has suddenly thought as he was in shock, he suddenly opened his eyes seeing a stranger standing there right behind him. "His power is extraordinary; he is at par with Guru's guardians…" Turab has continued the chain of his thoughts, and that was strange, since having no ability to sense what so ever, he still managed to feel the pressure of the stranger's obvious strength. As that person became clear, Turab was already up, showing no hesitation, no confusion, trying to erase the stunned look on his face to show no weakness to the stranger. "Who are you!? And what are you doing here!?" Turab started, asking with a fearless tone, in a very relaxed form, standing there, simply facing the stranger who obviously was not a Namekian. _____________________________________________________________________ Turab Word Count: 367 Words Akina's Word Count: 374 Words Turab's Total Word Count: 367 Words RP's Total Word Count: 741 Words |
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| Shaoran | Sep 28 2010, 10:58 AM Post #4 |
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Akina moved without fear to this Namekian's level of power. The half blood Saiyan was far more powerful and had more powerful techniques then one of this level would have. A low sigh slid from the lips of the teen half blood Saiyan and he spoke calmly, with the dark sapphire lens of the Scouter gleaming in the sunlight, "I'm surprised that you don't know me, Namekian. I'm Mori Akina, student of Guru Sensei. Now end your fighting stance. The aggression near Guru sensei is dis-respectful to his nature. If you don't, I may have to restrain you and report this to Guru Sensei." His calmness might be due to his level of power, but it was impossible for the Namekian to understand that Akina was also part machine. This was Akina's 'darkness': the half blood Saiyan constantly struggled with his good side and the ruthless, cold machine that was also a pat of his being. Also not completely evil, the machine acted like more of his dark side: it took over when he purely wanted to win. It had happened a few times on Earth, but here on Namek, Akina had unlocked a transformation. And such a transformation brought the Saiyan blood and the machine within him all the closer. He was more in-tune with the machine when in that form, and he could sometimes slip into that non-feeling, the emotionless feeling that came to him at times made him wonder at his humanity. - - - Guru stirred in his seeming sleep as he felt the disturbance. The elder Namekan thoght to put a stop to this- the young Namekian seemed to get a little hot-headed at the subject of humanity after learning. Yes, nature is precious and humanity destroyed it. But humaity and nature could do better and co-exist. And even now, Akina was proving that machine, or at least half a machine could do so as well. Guru silently though that he would allow the two to sort out their darkness. Yes, it would be best, and the elder waited, patient as a statue. Words: 348 |
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| Turab | Sep 30 2010, 03:31 PM Post #5 |
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Part 2: Evil Spirits?! "I'm surprised that you don't know me, Namekian. I'm Mori Akina, student of Guru Sensei. Now end your fighting stance. The aggression near Guru Sensei is disrespectful to his nature. If you don't, I may have to restrain you and report this to Guru Sensei." That young man has answered the young Namekian warrior's question, with neither hesitation nor fear. Turab has released his tense pose and went to a more relaxed stance where he can simply talk to Akina. "I apologize, I had no idea you were of Master Guru's disciples! The way you look, you must be a Saiya-jin. I've read about your race… brutal warriors, fearless fighters and a fearsome race all over the galaxy!" The Namekian replied with a small grin, as if his emotions, his battle-hunger, are being dragged a bit by bit while facing Akina. All of a sudden, Turab, the young warrior has frozen. It felt as if he is being dismantled, as if he's being cut in half. The ground beneath him started to rumble a little bit as a strange Ki aura was surrounding him, black aura. Some strange force and a very evil presence has triggered this; it has triggered Turab's most hidden fears, most hidden desires, his sins, his lust for power… and with a desperate and painful battle-cry, Turab has fallen apart. With a huge flash, and dust all over the place, Turab was no longer insight, but two Namekian warriors are. Their shades within the dust was so clear that one of them is standing, with such an evil presence, as if it's the devil him self, not even a shred of good nature. And Turab was lying down on the ground, on his knees, strained out to his maximum. "Heh…" A voice, very similar to Turab's, sounded devilish. The smirking split-up warrior, of Turab, has yawned; he stretched his arms and started doing warm ups while still no vision is clear. "So this is how it feels to be… free?!" He said with such an evil intention. "It's time for me to roam and take over this pitiful planet!" He continued as he flew his way out, laughing hysterically. "What was that!?" Turab has thought to him self as he was still coughing blood, barely able to stand up on his feet from the strain of splitting up into another person. "I've read about it… but to draw an evil spirit out of someone, you need another identity with a similar evil spirit! It can't be…" Turab has continued thinking as he was looking towards Akina in fear; he was shocked that perhaps Akina's power level alone has stirred Turab's inner desires of evil. _____________________________________________________________________ Turab Word Count: 452 Words Akina's Word Count: 722 Words Turab's Total Word Count: 819 Words RP's Total Word Count: 1541 Words |
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| Shaoran | Sep 30 2010, 07:15 PM Post #6 |
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[align=center] [/align]The young half blood Saiyan warrior was silent as he looked down upon the Namekian, quirking a brow at his sudden change of emotion an giving up his stance entirely. Akina would have something to teach him later, but a compiling evil was within him. It stirred as the program it was under could not longer restrain it as Akina needed it to be. The cold and emotionless warrior, that of the android, was about to make it's move. Akina was not even aware, though he felt something slightly off with his body. And them something went terribly wrong when Turab had his little 'fit' of, in the half blood teen's eyes, wanting to show is power. His body suddenly froze as the pain shot all around his body, searing pain that created a pained visage as he tried to control it. The machine within then emitted a sound nearly equal to the Namekian's as a silver haired being came into existence with a seven foot spear in hand, to contrast Akina's sword. The dust shielded Turab's view of the being as it pulled its arms back, then gave a double open palm shovel, knocking Akina into the soft blue grass, creating a crater. Turning, the being whispered coldly, "You have showed your anger. That was the trigger to release what you should have been. Your father will be proud to have a more faithful son. But first, I will subjugate this planet to show just how weak your connection is with these green filth." Allowing the half blood to partially get up, the android then took off towards that evil Namekian. The android was going to slaughter the Evil Namekian after it did anything that would be of use, and take over after that one. Akina was left where he was and groaned from the pain for a moment before he picked himself up. He growled lowly as he now noted a power level that was the exact same as Turab’s- but of couse, he could not track his own ‘evil’ self, since it was a machine and gave off no ki that could be tracked. Akina rushed over to Turab quickly and growled, "We’re going to follow your evil side." |
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| Shaoran | Oct 10 2010, 11:36 AM Post #7 |
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Akina stood there only moments before he took off into the air using his Hikou. He knew that there was little time to waste. Namek was not filled to the brink with warriors- and the occasional warrior had about the same battle strength as that evil Namekian, but he knew that when you were evil or cold hearted, you would do anything to gain the upper hand. Again, Akina cursed under his breath and just prayed that his android side was not out there to destroy everything on a different path then that Namekian's evil side. He couldn't follow something that didn't give off a battle strength. Fortunately, and perhaps unfortunately as well, Akina caught up to his android side that had escaped. The machine form paused and then a low human-like sigh escaped the crimson eyed being's synthetic lips. It spoke with an annoyed tone, "You followed so quickly after I defeated you. Surely you know you do not have a chance. I know all your moves, all your tactics, and all your techniques. With such an advantage, I have over a ninty percent rate of defeating you. Yet you flesh and blood beings always think that you can defeat the machine inside you." Akina shook his head slightly as he looked at the android that came from within and placed a hand on the sword strapped across his back, and spoke with his eyes closed for a moment, "Your calculations obviously don't include vital parts of an organic being that you'll never be. Sharing a body with me does not mean you know me or what makes me, me." The half blood then suddenly appeared behind the machine, who placed the spear behind, the clash of polished wood being slashed into by the sword met the android's hearing devices. It wiped it's head around to find that that Akina had struck the sword's edge in deep, eliminating the chance to draw the blade away from the spear. "So, Akina, you planned to make this a contest of hand-to-hand, huh," though the android as it let the spear go and floated back, as he watched Akina throw the weapons to the ground. |
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| Shaoran | Oct 10 2010, 01:56 PM Post #8 |
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The android was then taken off guard when Akina's wish for hand to hand combat, even though it seemed to be calm. Had the android previously defeated the half blood saiyan utterly? Why did, the android asked its self, Akina believes that he could win? Even with that Awakening transformation, Android Akina knew the tactics, which meant that it guessed and calculated where moves landed. So why? The android did not want Akina to transform in any case, and so the android blasted forward and lashed out it's left leg, and spun when he felt the leg nerves sense a connection. Akina knew what the android must be computing over. He had listened to it as it believed it had the whole advantage. But there was one thing: Akina had a free mind to come up with his own techniques and moves. Unlike the android that his step father had created: he knew it's movement styles and he knew it's patterns of attack. He watched, then, as the android came right at him and kicked at him. His own internal computer worked out the pattern and lashed his palm out, slamming it against the foot that began to spin. Akina pushed forward, knocking the android's kick aside. Akina then dipped in low and pushed his palm up harshly as a feint, which would normally be from his elemental style: Earth Strike- Raising Earth. In truth, it was a flat palm move with Raiu Hirate, and when the android saw the attack, it moved to grab his hand. Akina had planned on this, and Akina twisted in the air and struck the android's arm away: with the push force of the Raiu Hirate, it short circuited the arm and blew the arm off the android. Akina knew he could win now, even without transforming. Still, he wore a frown on his face as he saw energy charging in the other arm of the android. |
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| Shaoran | Oct 11 2010, 12:42 AM Post #9 |
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[align=center] [/align]Akina dodged to the side as the android threw it's hand out, an incomplete Raiu Yaiba flew through the air behind him. The destination was the young Namekian, but Akina knew what to do. He spun in the air and kicked his opponent with a jarring blow, his arms raised over his head in an X formation as he yelled out as his white aura flared around him, "Masenko...ha!" The yellow beam utterly defeated the spear like sword of the Raiu Yaiba, but Akina had no time to watch. His android side was only going to be jarred for a moment, and he faced him again, and threw out an arm for a jab. The android side of him knocked the blow side with it's one arm that remained, but Akina wasn't done. His leg lashed out and kicked the android in the face as his right hand was thrown back. Lightning crackled atop his palm as he held the arm down, fighting evenly with the android. It's moves, he knew, were not desperate, but were calculated to counter or block his moves. Akina, however, needed to waste time like this. And it was working. The android was not truly able to fend off all the attacks, but this bragge allowed him to gather the required ki into a complete Raiu Yaiba. One that he had not had the time to use against Turles. This would be a full unveiling of the technique's form and power. Akina 'struggled for about forty-five seconds before he finally kicked the android in the face again and launched off it, skidding to a stop a few meters away. Akina now held a four meter long lightning blade of energy above his right palm, and the android knew that it was finished. A roar escaped the android as Akina threw the complete Raiu Yaiba. The sheer energy tore apart the land below him as the weapon lanced through the android, who stared at him as a giant hole was made in it's chest, but the weapon of lightning was not finished. It tore through the android and then lanced the evil Namekian to the ground, speared through like a pig. Akina smiled lightly at the android side and spoke, "I only...thought that we were completely different, but now I see that's not true." The android released a “ch” and started to fade from view, but it spoke with no emotion on it’s face as it faded, “Keep your organic self alive...I need it to make Father happy. Or in your case, Step Father.” Akina made no reply to the statement and merely floated down and over to the evil Namekian spirit and placed a hand on it’s head, and fired the head into oblivion with an Energy Blast, eliminating it and sending it back to Turab. My Words: 2,248 Turab's Words: 819 |
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