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Kotarou Vs Chill (w); Gem spar, forum
Topic Started: May 21 2011, 09:00 AM (207 Views)
Shaoran
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War ravaged the land around him, but Kotarou had to lay low in his ship while the injured were being treated. The ship that he was next to had been shot with something he likened to an EMP, which had disabled something inside it. He decided that, rather than just sitting there and doing nothing, he should at least get a spar in. He went to his room after he placed Akemi in charge and picked up the long knife that had replaced Malevolence for the time being. He then turned to the gem, the dusky sapphire item sat there a minute before it flashed, and blinded the alien.

Soon after he landed in a chamber of sorts, sealed tight, with the constant hiss of oxygen being pumped into it. It was light enough to see, but not enough to see details very well, which suited Kotarou. It was best that his ears, tucked back in his hair, where harder to see as it was. The warrior waited for his opponent, teal eyes ahead, but senses lashed out like an octopus's legs. The room gave enough room for the combatants to be a few meter apart at most.

Kotarou was better at hand to hand, but he never really got to show it. Too many new warriors replied on ki to fight. Energy beams and blasts wasted too much energy, he thought, but at least the alien could use more than a few tricks to defend himself. His transformation would only happen if his opponent showed him the need to use it. To reveal his true form, and shatter the illusion that he was human, or maybe even a half Saiyan.

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Kagetane Hiruko
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After his adventure on Ippen, Chill found himself lacking some excitement and felt a need for some exercise, especially when he reminded himself of whom it is, he was waiting for; none other than the universe's lone hero Tapion. Using his instant transmission technique to teleport himself aboard the newly acquired behemoth; The Dreadnaught, Chill walked towards the chambers he himself had requested to be build.

Sitting down behind a large oak wooden desk, a rare piece coming from the planet earth, Chill pulled out a small silver necklace, with a small red gem hanging from it. With a soft sigh and a faint smile, Chill started to focus his mind, clearing it of all thoughts and distractions, ready to transmutate himself inside the astral realm, in which the greatest warriors of the universe could compare themselves to one another, for the sake of knowing their own position, even when these other fighters were billions of lightyears away.

Opening his eyes again, Chill noticed that he was standing inside a rather cramped up space, which he did not quite like. Even more aggrevating was the constant hiss of oxygen coming from somewhere, which somehow reminded him of a snake, waiting to attack its prey.

In front of him, he could recognise a young man, most likely not older than twenty summers, but as Chill himself already knew, looks could be deceiving, for who in his right mind, could ever expect Chill to be a monstrous changeling, when he looked so dashingly charming and...human.

With his power suppressed to a lower and less abbrassive state, Chill tried to find out his opponent's power, which even compared to his could still be called a decent amount, a level worth of some recognition.

"Now than," Chill said with a rather smooth voice. "Is this what I get? A young man, who looks like he's almost giving up before anything has even started, hahaha."

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Kotarou looked forward once he saw his opponent- the space was so cramped, it was hard to say he'd easily miss his opponent's position. The alien narrowed his eyes- the appearance was that of a human, but the smell was different. He didn't need to sniff to say that the blood in his veins was not human. He was even more annoyed by what his opponent had said- Kotarou level was suppressed in the normal way, because he didn't just run around at his full power. The head of the alien shook as he had sensed that his opponent's level had dropped- obviously he hid his power, it seemed more and more people knew this strange technique these days. But this scent was not human, it was something else. A race he hadn't encountered.

He decided to take this to his maximum without a transformation. The alien's aura lit up, wolf spirits rose around him instead of the usual fiery one. He placed his hand out as he said, "I haven't given up on this fight." The way his opponent spoke was either to intimidate or that he really was more powerful. Either way, he decided that he would attack. Kotarou launched himself forward with force and control, his right fist came up to strike at Chill. Any changes, sudden to Chill's power level, would come into his senses. Here, Kotarou had a sense of hand to hand combat, which he had a feeling was really the only way to go.

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Kagetane Hiruko
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Chill thought of it as funny, that this young man's nostrils twitched slightly, as if sniffing something. Yet Chill, who was proud to have the ability to smell blood from miles away, could not smell anything, which ment that his opponent either suppressed a sneeze or something more was going on.

"You know dont you," Chill suddenly spoke. "On some way, you found out I'm not human...but so are you aren't you, for a normal human would never find out."

Watching the young man's aura blaze up, Chill watched the spectacle without showing any emotion. He just stood silent, already reading the power that his opponent had conjured up, notifying that it was of a decent level...for a weakling.

Suddenly, Chill's opponent launched himself forwards, displaying a decent amount of agility and control in his moves. A swift right hand strike went towards Chill, yet a split second before impact, if the boy could even notice it, Chill displayed a vicious grin.

With a ferrocious blow, Chill was smacked at the adjacent wall, slowly getting back up, he still showed that same vicious, almost diabolic smile on his face. Dusting himself off, he stood back up, taking off his sleeveless vest and loosening the sleeves of his white silk shirt.

"Bravo," Chill spoke. "That was indeed some display of a good amount of strength, but not enough."

Suddenly, Chill tightened his muscles while grunting softly. A black aura started to seep out of him, only swiftly appearing and dissapearing, for a slight change of power did not take that much effort. Chill had raised his powerlevel to about ten percent of his true power, thinking he could deal with the boy for a short while in this stage.

Rushing forwards towards the young man at full speed, Chill suddenly vanished from sight, reappearing right behind his opponent, aiming a swift elbow strike at the young man's lower back, followed by a quick high turn kick aimed at his opponent's head.

"You still have much to learn," Chill said softly. "Much indeed, BOY."

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He had thought his opponent would dodge a simple punch. The alien was surprised his opponent took the hit and smashed into an area with an oxygen dispenser. The hiss of the oxygen turned strange for a moment, before the machine regulated its self. Kotarou kept his focus on his opponent. Minimal damage, he saw, though his opponent did remove an article of clothing and get another one ready. The alien stayed on his guard and the grin he saw before the man vanished. But he was always one to apply his many years of experience. He ducked and avoided the first blow, but the kick couldn't be evaded. Now Kotarou landed into the side of the chamber, a jarring blow.

But the blow wasn't enough to defeat him. No, Kotarou had landed in a way to lower the damage to his body. His head spun a few moments, but the only thing that the opponent displayed was speed. A bit of blood was in the corner of his mouth from the speed of the blows, but he wiped that away as he spoke with a grin, "You know I'm not human, but your hiding double what I am. That speed doesn't belong to that level of power." He placed his hand out and moved forward with his full speed, and used the arm that he placed out to block anything that his inhuman opponent threw at him as he launched his other arm forward. He wasn't done with that as he crouched with the blow if he could, and did a trip with his leg. He would finish it with a hammer blow to his opponent's chest to make a crater in the ground if he struck.

He jumped back after his attacks and placed his hand forward to unleash a viscous dusky sapphire Phantom Flash, the attack so fast that it would be hard to dodge. He knew that the technique took only a small percentage of his ki, so it wouldn't be as big a risk to use it now, while his opponent was toying with him. Play with fire too lightly and you can still get burned.

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Chill watched with a feint smile that his opponent had been hit by his kick, slamming him to the side with it. yet his anger was great when he saw his opponent come back up again. It seemed Chill had underestimated the young fellow and understood that a mere ten percent of his true power was not nearly enough to show the brat that there was no way he could win.

Suddenly the young man claimed that Chill's speed did not match his current power, which did invoke quite a grin on Chill's face, who was quite impressed with the fact that the boy understood every aspect so quickly.

Suddenly he noticed the young warrior rush towards him, something which froze him up for a second, a second that proved to be rather good for the young warrior, as he felt his head cock to the side while the blow connected with his face, followed by Chill suddenly losing his balance. Just when Chill thought to have had the worst, he felt the young man's hands clenched together crash upon his chest in a hard hammerblow, which made the impact so great, Chill's body was lying in a large crater in the ground, almost as wide as the room itself.

In the instant Kotarou jumped back from where he had forced Chill to crash into the ground, a diabolic laughter could be heard, with a massive shockwave rolling through the air. A black aura rose up from the crater, just like a hellish inferno, with a man inside it. Chill had taken off his shades and revealed black eyes with green irises and a slit, snakelike pupil. His eyes where wide open, with a horrific smile on his face, a face that showed pure madness.

"It has been way to long,"A deeper, more demonic voice rose from Chill's lips."But I thank you boy, for displaying your full power against Chill without him having his power adjusted to yours. Now prepare for a hell of...pain, rhaahahahaaah!!"

Just at that time, the attack from Kotarou reached Chill, vaporising by a violent, inhuman roar coming from Chill, followed by Chill suddenly vanishing from sight, only to reappear right in front of the young warrior with his left and right arm already cocked back, while slightly crouched with a vile grin on his face. Throwing his fists towards the young boy's gut in a hard one two punching combo, Chill only laughed louder and louder, while his black aura flared up like a Californian wildfire in the summer.

"Kill, kill," The mad tyrant yelled while throwing his punches."Come on, show me some blood, you puny weakling!!"

All of a sudden Chill vanished again, reappearing at the other end of the room, his hand stretched out with a single finger pointed towards Kotarou.

"Pray to your god," Chill cackled diabolicaly. "Cry for mercy and receive none!!"

In a split second, a massive black ion beam erupted from Chill's finger, racing through the small room towards the young opponent.

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Kotarou hadn't thought this would have gone so well, his blows connected, but things started to go horribly wrong after that. A black aura and shades were removed after that, revealing eyes that were so familiar, and yet not. The eyes reminded him of the snake clan that betrayed all the other clans. He wasn't sure if his attack would do anything, but he still had to try. The beam did nothing more than waste his energy, however. Kotarou cursed under his breath when he saw that power. He wasn't prepared for it when the blows came, and knocked him into the wall. He was plastered there, rocks holding him in place. He seemed to be out, but he wasn't. He let loose a sigh, it was in a happy tone.

And then a crazed laugh as his shirt tore apart, golden fur filling in the holes until the shirt burst as the rest of him changed as well as he tore his hands away from the wall. They were pushed forward as though he would use a Flash Bomb, but something else formed. He roared out, "If I'm going down, I'm going down on my own terms, Chill. Listen, I'm Kotarou, and don't underestimate me so much." The blast changed to a black ki orb that he launched out to meet the ebony ion beam. The dark ki reached each other, but Kotarou would have the last laugh. His Electro Eclipse Bomb blew apart whatever was within miles of the technique, and this opponent as trapped with him, with a nearly full powered version of it. Kotarou had shown Chill his true full power, but only for a moment.

The nuclear-sized explosion sent Kotarou back to the room he was in as he placed a hand on his head, a smirk on his face. Whoever that man was, Chill, or someone else that used Chill's body as a vessel, he wanted to meet this person. He narrowed his eyes ahead after a moment. That kind of power was not something he had seen, it was around Quintum's level, however, he knew that wasn't this Chill's full power. He smirked as he would use this as something to step up his training.

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