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| Guldo [l] Vs Oboe [w]; Forum - Gem - Spar | |
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| Topic Started: Nov 18 2010, 10:51 PM (174 Views) | |
| Wehadanoldguldo | Nov 18 2010, 10:51 PM Post #1 |
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Guldo touched the small gem, poking it twice before chuckling and setting it into his pocket, he had stolen it off a dead bandit on the side of the road. It was a unique little gem, sparkling with many different colors. Probably worth some value on the black market or something. Guldo cracked his neck, closing his top two eyes. He gave a shudder and fell back into the grass, ready to fall asleep for a nap. But as the Basian closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep, he felt a burning sensation in his pocket, he yelped and yanked the gem out, but the moment he held it in his hands... Well, he couldn't really explain it, but next thing the Basian knew he was standing in a large field, looking around in shock. The Basian couldn't help but call out, "Hello? Is there anybody here?!" The Basian started to walk, too confused and curious to stand still... -------------------------------------------- Word Count: 161 Total Word Count: 161 |
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| Koyu | Nov 21 2010, 02:57 PM Post #2 |
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The astral realm had changed once again, from the freezing tundra he’d been on sparring Chill to a grassy plain. It reminded him ever so slightly of Namek, giving it a somewhat comfortable feeling. But he knew he was here to fight, not reminisce about his youth. "Hello? Is there anybody here?!" came a cry from the distance. Oboe quickly whisked around and saw a short silhouette in the glare of the sun. Even with his eyes shielded, he could hardly see the figure, so he walked forward. The strength he sensed was nothing particularly threatening, but he was well aware that some could suppress their ki and thus kept his guard up. He switched angles so the sun wasn’t in his face and looked down to see a rather short man, certainly no more than four feet high. Protruding from the sides of his head was a pair of large, round eyes. They seemed to move independently of one another, as one was staring at him, while another was still looking at his surroundings. The Namekian crouched down so that they were closer to eye level, as much as possible anyway. His opponent was perhaps half his size. “So, do you want to make the first move, or should I?” Oboe said calmly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Word Count: 214 Word Total: 214 |
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| Wehadanoldguldo | Nov 21 2010, 03:50 PM Post #3 |
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The Basian warrior kept walking, suddenly a taller figure appeared in the distance. It took a small while, but eventually it ended up with another green creature bending down to speak to him. Although usually Guldo was a failure when it came to figuring out what races these creatures he met were, he knew very well what this one was. This was a Namekian, strange creatures they were. Many myths surrounded what exactly they were, from everything to plant like all the way to lizard like. But Guldo respected the Namekian race, so he merely called them Sonkei Bushi, or respected warrior. He smiled at the Namekian, keeping his guard up. Although he did respect, that didn't mean he wouldn't hesistate to end one's life. But this one was powerful, more powerful than Guldo that was for certain. His two small eyes stayed focused on the Namekian's face, while his two much larger ones looked at the surroundings. That was when the realization hit him, wait a second. Was this all a dream? It had to be, he was sleeping in the field that he had fallen asleep in. Guldo kept staring at the Namekian, realizing that the only way out was to beat the Namekian in a spar. So be it. "Please kind sir, if you would allow me to charge my energy up, you are much more powerful than I am." Guldo said, taking a step back. He held his hands at his side and let his aura flare, powering him up until his power level spiked as high as it would go. With a nod, the Basian said to the Namekian, "Sonkei Bushi, you go first." He prepared for the attack. ------------------------------- Word Count: 284 Total Word Count: 445 |
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| Koyu | Nov 21 2010, 04:57 PM Post #4 |
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To his surprise, this opponent was polite, unusual so. Most of the beings he’d met in these spars were far from it. "Please kind sir, if you would allow me to charge my energy up. You are much more powerful than I am," he said in a formal tone. Oboe stood up straight and folded his arms across his chest. Though his opponent was small, he was certain this fight was going to be interesting. The fighter’s aura swirled around him like a tiny tornado, though with somewhat little force. "Sonkei Bushi, you go first," the small fighter said. “’Sonkei Bushi?’” Oboe repeated. He found it strange that an alien would speak in a mixture between two languages, but accepted it nonetheless. He resumed his stance and took his opponent up on the offer. His stance shifted, his weight now placed mostly on his back leg. “Rogafûfûken!” he shouted as he dashed forward. He bombarded his opponent with a flurry of quick punches, his arms appearing to blur due to the speed of the hits. It almost seemed as if he had more than two arms, perhaps as many as eight due to the speed of the attacks. His combo finished off with a hard, heavy punch to the gut. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Word Count: 210 Word Total: 424 |
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| Wehadanoldguldo | Nov 21 2010, 05:16 PM Post #5 |
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"Rogafufken"? he tried to repeat in his mind, although he lacked the accent that finished the word. Guldo didn't really pay attention and suffered some blows to the gut, but threw his guard up and managed to deflect or make the blows feel a lot less powerful. His Saiyan Armor did help quite a bit, he was glad he invested in it. But then the mighty last punch started towards him, the Namekian was extremely fast, Guldo held his hands out to deflect it but it crashed into him. Knocking him back quite a bit. Guldo had the wind knocked out of him, not wanting the Namekian to keep up the assault, he raised his hand, firing a ki blast at the Namekian. It took him a few seconds and a few ki blasts but he felt better. Coughing he looked up at the Namekian with a smile and said, "good strikes! MY TURN!" He then yelled. Guldo dashed at the Namekian, hovering up into the air he drove a wicked kick at the alien's face. --------------------------- Word Count: 176 Total Word Count: 621 |
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| Koyu | Nov 23 2010, 04:45 PM Post #6 |
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His opponent was remarkably durable, able to withstand his blows much more than he expected for his strength. However, the last punch was what did it. Despite the small fighter’s attempts to block it, the punch was just quick enough to get in a solid blow, knocking the warrior back a good distance. The four-eyed man now began his counter attack, throwing several small orbs of ki as quickly as he could. The Namekian knocked them aside with little effort. To him, they might as well have been flies. Despite this, his opponent still had a smile on his face. With a loud shout, the fighter dashed forward, leapt into the air, and came down with a hard kick to Oboe’s face. For a sheer instant, it appeared to hit, but then phased right through him. It was merely a copy, like a shadow left in the wake of his nearly imperceptible movements. The real Oboe hovered right behind his opponent for a fraction of a second before trying to slam a similarly powerful kick into his opponent’s chest. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Word Count: 179 Word Total: 603 |
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| Wehadanoldguldo | Nov 24 2010, 11:41 PM Post #7 |
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The Basian felt as if he had gotten a good kick on the Namekian, however the Namekian dissapeared and then appeared behind him, going for a great kick on the Basian, it hit him. Knocking him flying towards the ground, as he hit. The wind was again knocked out of him and he hit the ground again. He coughed and dazedly looked around, focusing his energy into his chest, he got up and staggered about before getting some foothold. He felt drained and tired, this warrior was much stronger than he was. He had enough energy left for about one more attack, he focused his ki into his upper body, two arms seemed to sprout from his shoulders, the Basian ran forwards, using the Shiyoken technique that he had learned from the Turtle Hermit. He kept rushing towards him, hopefully the plan would work out like this. He would arrive towards the Namekian and strike out with everything he had, driving punch after punch as fast and as hard as he could, then hopefully get himself back and fire a Finger Beam with the last of his energy, it was all he had left in him. -------------------------------------------- Word Count: 196 Total Word Count: 817 |
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| Koyu | Nov 25 2010, 11:02 PM Post #8 |
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Oboe’s opponent certainly didn’t take the hit well. It crunched into his armor and easily knocked the wind out of him. The persistent fighter slammed into the ground. Though he staggered to his feet, he had a dazed look in his eye, as if he were about to pass out, which he probably was. Suddenly, two extra arms shot out of the warrior’s shoulders, and he charged forward once more. Oboe was taken aback by this, but was determined to counter it nonetheless. He pulled a red staff out of the sheath on his back and used it to guard against his opponent’s flailing fists. After the last punch was thrown, the fighter backed up and fired a quick beam of ki out of his index finger. The skillful Namekian twirled his staff around in a circle. The side of it made contact with the attack and causing it dissipate into several separate strands of energy. He brought his staff to a halt and pulled it back diagonally over on shoulder. “Extend Nyoi-bô!” he shouted. The staff grew to several times its normal length as he swiped horizontally in an attempt to knock his opponent clean off his feet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Word Count: 199 Word Total: 802 |
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| Wehadanoldguldo | Nov 26 2010, 01:42 AM Post #9 |
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The alien was sweeped off his feet, hitting his head on the ground. He coughed and laid back, he barely was able to say as the two arms dissapeared, "I give... I give Sonkei Bushi, you are a very powerful fighter, i'm not even close to your level. Hehe, hopefully someday we can meet again when I am stronger, but I need awhile. Have a good rest of your day Sonkei Bushi." The alien closed his eyes, and suddenly he awoke. In his own body, looking around in surprise. What had happened? He looked at the gem, what a interesting little thing it was... Hmmmmm, he would have to figure it out, if he fought such powerful foes as that Sonkei Bushi, he would grow in power quickly... ------------------------------------------------ Word Count: 128 Total Word Count: 945 |
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