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| Bulma(w) Vs. A16(l); Planet Forum Spar. | |
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| Topic Started: Apr 6 2013, 08:03 PM (182 Views) | |
| Bra Brief | Apr 6 2013, 08:03 PM Post #1 |
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“I think it is about time I see how well your combat systems work,” Bulma leaned against a tree outside of her home. Her blue hair was styled into a high pony-tail and the sides of her hair were neatly curled. She had on very light make-up which made her skin look silky smooth; her lipstick was a light pink. It was strange, well it was not that strange to see her looking pretty, but it was strange for her to be ready to fight looking that way. “I want to be able to see what adjustments I need to make; if we need to save the world again.” She remembered the encounter they had with professor Ein and it dawned like the rising sun on her that she left a man to die to his own devices. Her eyes rolled to the thought of it and she literally shrugged her shoulders to dispel. Her outfit wasn’t the normal either. She was in a beige colored skirt which was complimented by a navy blue sleeveless, navy blue stockings and a beige colored jacket unbuttoned. It was obvious she either was going out or had just come back; seeing that she was getting ready to fight it was most likely the latter. She held tightly to the hilt of her sword in one hand and the other clasped on the hilt. She bent her knees and she smiled. “If you beat me, I will take you out to a party tomorrow; I told my friends about you.” She wasted very little time after she said that; she used the Irregular Step motion and her body disappeared. Just as fast as she faded away, she appeared in-front of Android 16 with the hilt of her sword popping out of the sheath with the aid of her hand to attempt a smash to his chin. Her movements never finished as she twisted her body in a spin, her right foot stuck on a pivot. She lets the sheath go and watched it fly away from the battlefield. With her back turned to 16, she fired an energy wave from her hand. WC: 358 |
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| Olin Valdr | Apr 7 2013, 02:39 AM Post #2 |
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Android 16 had expected Bulma’s request to test his systems; or to be more precise, he had expected the request to come up at some point. What he was not prepared for was the timing of it; she did not seem dressed for such an activity, so her statement would catch him off guard for a moment. However, not as off guard as he was following actions before he had time to prepare himself. Android 16’s head would be snapped up and back rather violently by the sudden impact, as he had not had time to brace for it, the unexpected force of it sending his frame a few feet back as he worked to regain his footing; yet just as he was, his head tilting back forward, the second attack would be on him, his arms moving to cross in front of his chest to brace for it; feet digging into the ground to keep his balance as the smoke from the blast wrapped around him, blowing past in in a violent gust of displaced air. 16 would not waste time pondering the reason why now was chosen, his large bulk pushing through the smoke quickly as he went for her, his body someone scuffed up as he homed in on her; he didn’t want to injure her, but he also had no desire to insult her by treating her lightly. She was a fighter, and trained for this, he had no reason not to view her as being able to handle herself against him. 16 would come up to her quickly, his left leg coming around toward her side, just above her waist; but he wouldn’t keep this as too close quarters, though; still wary of that blade she wielded. As the motion of 16’s kick would carry through, he would launch himself up; only a few feet off the ground; and away from her. Channeling energy to his hands as he did so, palms out toward her as he would release the small volley of six blasts, three from each palm; the blasts roughly shaped with jagged flowing edges, a light green in color. Each of the volleys were aimed around her; a large net for a speedy target, so to speak. -- WC: 375 |
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| Bra Brief | Apr 7 2013, 05:49 PM Post #3 |
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Bulma felt the kick coming her way; the momentum of his large leg was not hard to miss. As the leg collided with her waist she winced at the pain it brought in a golden package. She didn’t want to lose her center of gravity so whimsically, but it was her only choice of action in order to prevent even more damage by putting up a resistance. Her body flailed to the side and she focused on catching her footing more than attacking and that gave Android 16 his break. He took to that chance and was already air-borne. Bulma was not a flying type; thus lightning and ice attacks wouldn’t do much harm to her; she was a ground-type. It would take water and steel to break her bones. She counted the blast as they came; six energy blast homing in on her. She spaced her feet out and with brought her hand which held no sword to her side and then thrusts a single finger forward. The beam was quick and it was aimed right at one of the blast to knock it off course and give her a single area of room to utilize. She jumped into that area and two blast pelted against her body and made her grunt. She then turned and sliced a blast in-half and kicked the remaining two away in a spinning twirl of break-dancing movements. She landed on her toes and she dropped down low, bending her knees and her back. With one large thrust of her body, she took to the air with a massive jump and with her free hand, she fired a wave of energy to boost her just a little more. Using the blade’s dull wide side she swung at Android 16 twice; once going down and at his shoulder and then once going back up to the side of his torso. WC: 315/673 |
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| Olin Valdr | Apr 7 2013, 08:43 PM Post #4 |
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Android 16 would watch as Bulma skillfully rendered a majority of his blasts useless, impressed by how adaptable she was when she had her weapon with her. It was that adaptability that made him all the more curious about her; now was not the time however to be focusing on that. 16 would watch her leave the smoke below; she was quite the jumper; and when she boosted herself even further, he was quite impressed. She made up for her lack of flying ability with creative maneuvers rather effectively. Within a few brief moments of when he had launched the blasts, she was at him before he could react. The first dull hit to his shoulder would serve to throw him off balance, not having expected a dull impact; it would send him staggering in the air, an easy target for the next blow; which would throw him fully off balance, somehow finding himself upside down in the air a moment later. “I seem to have become inverted, and I’m not quite sure how I wound up like this,” he would state, looking down, or was it now up, at Bulma. “My systems seem to be having difficulty adjusting my equilibrium. A rather embarrassing, but simple problem I believe,” followed by a few moments of silence, and then; “I believe I have adjusted correctly.” A sentence which would be followed by him righting himself, staying that way for a few moments before he started slowly tilting to one side. “..Perhaps my diagnostic tools are malfunctioning after waking in the middle of a rubble covered wasteland,” as he would float back to the ground, where balance was easier to retain. “I admit defeat , Bulma. Perhaps a little help is needed.” As he would fall over onto his side with a heavy thunk. "I appear to have fallen, and am unable to get up." -- WC: 313/700 |
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| Bra Brief | Apr 7 2013, 09:37 PM Post #5 |
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Bulma, while landing quaintly, stared as Android 16 stated his problems. As serious as they may have been, it only made her smile; she had more work to do. She landed just about the same time he did and when he fell over she stabbed her sword into the ground and walked over to him. She lifted her skirt and revealed a belt that had various very small wrenches all around it. They weren’t large enough to bother her at all. She leaned over and pulled out a wrench or two and at the speed of light she was already opening a hatch that was very hard to find in his back which lead to a very small computer screen and keyboard. She was quick with the calibrations and was closing the hatch and screwing it into place in absolutely no time at all. “Come on, I just fix it temporarily so I can take you back inside; you know I am too small to carry you. Let’s go” WC: 169/842 |
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