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(l) Chishan Vs (w) Zuccil; Gem, Forum
Topic Started: Apr 8 2013, 11:08 PM (135 Views)
Chishan
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[Saiyan Gains]

Chishan was floating in a tube of healing goo. There was no doubt it felt funny but he was unconscious so it didn't matter. Around his neck was fashioned an odd metal necklace, something one of his saviors had surely created for him. And hanging from the claw attached at the end was his Gem of Telepathy. It was dull for a moment, the thick blue liquid bubbling around it.

But someone demanded a spar and the gem responded.

As its core began to blow with a pale blue hue, the Saiyan it was attached to was transported spiritually to a brand new battlefield.

The sound was the first thing that hit him as he appeared in a new realm. It was the all too familiar sound of rushing water. As his eyes opened, he found a wall of the liquid swirling up in front of him. He stood on a circular platform, made out of tiled cobble that was green from seaweed. But the strangest part of the battleground was the fact that he seemed to be standing in the middle of a whirlpool.

Mist from the torrential cyclone of water rained down upon his head, making his hair slick. Right in his vision, a bubble appeared in the water and burped out his opponent, spraying him onto their platform. Chishan stood there, smirking.

"Welcome to the bottom of the ocean."

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montytmonkey
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The Sayian Detective
Zuccil looked around curiously, a little taken aback by the oceanic scenery around him. At first, he didn't even register his opponents existance, but as the shock of his surroundings subsided, he saw the man standing in the center of the battlefield. Zuccil smirked as he took his usual closed up stance.

"Well, I have to say, these surroundings are a little shocking for me," said Zuccil joyfully, "but there's nothing more familiar or welcoming to me then a good old fashioned challenge."

Zuccil powered himself up and watched for the first attack, debating on several ideas to hopefully come out on top. He wasn't sure what would be the best way to go about this, having never faced this opponent before, but one thing was for sure...he was going to fight!

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Chishan
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Chishan stood in the middle of the seaweed encrusted platform as the other Saiyan took in their surroundings. But before he knew it, he was falling into his own fighting stance, preparing for the Amnesiac Saiyan. Maybe he didn't notice that Chishan was a Saiyan as well...maybe he didn't care. If anything, he seemed more than eager to fight.

And he would get it.

Chishan's fire aura roared to life, setting the green algae underneath him ablaze. A proud smirk stretched across his face as his gaze met his opponent's.

"You're welcome for this then."

He exploded forward, crossing the short distance between them in a fraction of a second. His right arm swung forward; a haymaker meant for the left cheek. Twisting his body through the attack, he spun backwards and threw a spinning kick with his left leg, targeting the other Saiyan's left side.

His bukujutsu took hold of him, holding him in the air as his torso twisted yet again over his legs. His hands thrust out forward, ki orbs building in the flat palms now aimed at the foe's chest. And with a push of energy, his energy dan sprang forward, lighting up the water around them as it tore forward for its prey.

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montytmonkey
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Zuccil's only warning to the incoming attack was fiery blaze that erupted around his opponent's body. He saw the haymaker coming, and was barely able to dodge it, but that left him exposed for the spinning kick that followed it, which sent him flying. He bounced like skipping stone across the platform, catching the edge just before he fell over. The shock of catching himself sent a sharp pain tearing through the side his opponent kicked, and he roared in pain, clutching his side.

"Damn, that was one hell of a kick," he groaned as he hung there above the swirling water, "he definitely broke a couple ribs with that move."

Then he energy dan blasts struck the edge of the platform, breaking away the ledge he was already barely clinging to. One of them hit him square in the chest, knocking him off balance and accelerating his decent toward the torrential whirlpool. His tail skimmed the surface as he barely caught himself in mid-air.

"Oh man, apparently this is going to hurt, and this battle platform to small to risk transforming, especially if this guy is a Sayian himself, Oozaru won't be any help to me." Zuccil said to himself as he still held his left side. "I think it's time to get on the offensive a little bit."

Zuccil zoomed upward, dodging falling rubble, a white ball of flickering to life in his right hand. He released the beam just as he crested the platform. He kept going higher as he brought his cupped hands behind his back, a gold ball of ki fading into existance.

"DODONPA!!" he roared as he thrust his arms forward and released the second. He floated there breathing heavily as he waited to see if either attack had hit their mark.

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Chishan
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Chishan frowned, afraid he had put too much force into his attacks as the other Saiyan stumbled over the crumbling platform and fell down into the whirlpool. He followed the man's descent with his senses, until he finally caught himself in the air.

Good, wouldn't want him to give up just after one series of attacks, he thought as Zuccil began to rise up again. Just as he came into view near the edge, he unleashed a energy wave at him. Ki flowed into his arm and with a swipe across his chest, his left appendage knocked the attack into the torrential waves around them. It was quickly swallowed up by the water and disappeared into the dark blue.

Chishan's eyes snapped up to the still ascending Saiyan, another blast forming in his hands. Curiosity flashed across his eyes as the man bellowed, his voice drowned in the sound around them. But the beam was more than obvious as it streaked towards him at high speed.

Before he could bring his hands up, the wave crashed hard into his chest plate. He skidded across the slick platform, his jaw clenched in pain. But a grin broke through the hurt.

"Not bad, kiddo. But you'll have to try much harder than that!" He yelled, his flame aura blazing to life again. His image splintered as he speed teleported through the air and appeared behind Zuccil. His back arched backwards and swung forward in a strong hammerblow, aimed for his opponent's shoulder.

His hands burst apart and began moving in a blur, hitting invisible spots in the air to build up energy. After a moment, both palms thrust out, thumbs and forefingers touching. If the first attack had sent the other Saiyan flying down like he planned...

His Burning Attack exploded in a light of energy and shot forward, tracking after Zuccil.

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montytmonkey
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"DAMN!!" Zuccil barked in frustration as his opponent swatted his first attack away like it was nothing. But when the Dodonpa barely even pushed him backward, Zuccil knew he was in trouble. His entire arsenal was completely useless against this guy, and he was tired of being toyed with.

Then he felt it before he even saw it, his shoulder completely dislocating under the weight of his hammer fist. Zuccil screamed in pain as he plummeted toward the ground. He barely saw the next attack coming, and he knew it was too late to dodge. He crossed his arms in front of his face and chest, his good arm holding the other in place, trying to block as much of the force as he could. He was crushed into the stone platform, where he could feel more bones in his bar arm breaking, the shoulder plate of his armor was completely shattered.

Zuccil was going to just lie down and take it, though. He struggled to his feet, not an easy thing to do when his dominant arm was almost completely pulverized. In fact, his entire left side was almost completely limp and numb.

"This guy is good, but I'm going to prove that even if I'm going die, I'm going to die fighting!" Zuccil croaked as he glared up at his opponent. He jumped up so quickly that he behind a barely visible blur, inhaling and sparking the air with his ki. He appeared right in from of the man, exhaling a wave of flame right at his face. Then charged ki into his right arm and swung for an upper cut to his chin. Finally he pulled his arm back and charged another golden ki blast in his cupped hand.

"DODONPA!!" he bellowed, aiming for the guy's chest. He knew the whole attempt was probably suicide, but anything was better than just letting this guy punch him around like an American house wife in the fifties.

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Chishan
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He sure likes punishment.

He watched the Saiyan crash into the platform, practically breaking the stone circle in pieces. But he had survived, his body moving among the rubble.

And then he was on the offense.

Chishan's eyes flew open in surprise as Zuccil appeared in front of him, cheeks filled with fiery air. He had seen this attack before, facing off with Tien. His arms shot up in front of his face as the breath of flame engulfed his entire form. Ki energy blocked the brunt of the attack but still, his armor blackened and his arms singed.

The attack lasted a moment and then another attack was rolling in, a ki infested punch crashing under his defense and into his chin. He reeled backwards, his jaw clenching in pain. Through his narrowed eyes, he saw another ki attack incoming.

Both his hands shot forward and his own yellow energy wave unleashed at the same time the Dodonpa shot out from Zuccil's hands. The beams clashed into each other, beginning to clash in a beam battle. But the short distance between the two Saiyans caused a detonation, sending them both flying into the whirlpool around them.

Not bad, Saiyan. Not bad at all... His words echoed in his mind as it was pulled from the astral realm and back into his comatose body.

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