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Starrk (w) Vs Minosha (l) And Chishan (also L); Ref: Buu
Topic Started: Apr 16 2013, 09:41 PM (598 Views)
Aya
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When are we eating?
The Saiyan girl had just brought Los Lobos to Maverick-sei and already two small ki signatures were heading towards the ship. Starrk lay on his bed inside the gravity chamber, concentrating on them. One aura felt pure but a little off, the other a bit more muddled. He could only figure they were searching for him or the girl. The demonic warrior slowly moved to a sitting up position and reached for his blade. Aiza was apparently friends with the Saiyan girl and that meant, for whatever reason, that she was under Starrk's protection for the time being. He latched his blade into place and slowly stood up. No sooner had he done so than he disappeared from the room, heading for the exit hatch at the top of the ship. He'd opened and closed it so quickly that there was little evidence of movement.

He intercepted the two of them, appearing in front of the Saiyan. The demon's hands were in his pockets and he greeted the Saiyan with a simple, "Yo." He lifted his knee as a bit of a feint and then jumped up and spun around in mid-air and performed a spinning side kick to the Saiyan's jaw, finishing the attack with a back kick that was aimed at the soldier's sternum.

Before he hit the ground he was gone and in front of the smaller warrior. This one was barely a teenager, it looked like, and Starrk wondered if he was seriously a warrior at all. The weapon attached to his back told him otherwise and he quickly shot up a knee to the smaller fighter's jawline, then followed it up by dropping down to his level with a sort of falling headbutt. He was gone again, moving as quickly as he could without momentarily overriding his speed limitations, and appeared in between them.

"You…" He looked at the little mohawked warrior, "I fought another one of your race. He was a lot stronger than you." He turned his head almost languidly towards other Saiyan warrior, "And you. I've been looking for strong Saiyans. There don't seem to be many left. Are you one of them?"

With his silent challenge hanging in the air, he turned sideways his shoulder facing them but looking at both of them. His hands were in his pockets and he waited for their move. "You're not going to get past me without a fight. So if you're planning on trying to use your words, save them. Just attack." His aura was massive, and even this was as restrained as he could keep it. This was as weak as he could be. Though he didn't plan on going easy on either one of these warriors, especially if they were friends with the Saiyan girl, he certainly wasn't going to completely unleash on them until they proved they could handle it.

WC: 479

A1. Drop Weights
A2. Equip Saiyan Armor W/O Shoulders of Combat
A3. Majin Trans
A4. 2 SA vs Chishan
A5. 2 SA vs Minosha
Scouter. (Lost)
Free. Crush Stance
(0/2) Tact.



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Battle Stats --> Current Stats
PL: 121,636/162,182-->156,847/209,130
Ki: 60,818/81,091-->78,423/104,565
Str: 19,671-->27,196
Spd: 21,011-->26,456
Tou: 19,772--> 24,920 (29,858)
Sta: 20,610--> 25,959
Vit: 21,038--> 26,490

Det: 285
Cha: 269
Int: 1190

Prepped Weapon Techs:
Aura Blade (0/1)
Healing Blade (0/1)
Kuzu Ryu Sen (0/1)
Verberation Blade (0/2)
Inferno Sabre

Prepared Items
1-2. Saiyan Armor w/o Shoulders of Combat
3. Bag of Senzu Beans (3/4)
4. Stasis Grenade
5. Potion
6. Potion
7. Energizer
8. Ki Well

Special Stuff:
KM 3
Kiai (0/1)
Deflect (0/2)
+9% Damage with sword
Four Weeks in Fire Temple
Speed Teleport (0/7)
Zanzoken (0/2)
DZ (0/1)
Second Wave (0/2)
Empowerment (0/1)
Transmutation (0/1)
Minor Dyne Power ups (0/5)
Pure Power Passive (+4% to all transformations), Phonic Ray (+5% to Majin)
Icicle Gloves: -1 Action to opponent's first post
+2% Physical Damage, +2% Energy Damage
Sword Grappling
Instant Transmission
Counters vs Minosha (5/5)
Counters vs Chishan (5/5)


For Kular: Combat Rune, Battle Recorder, Technique Scanner, Champ Lv. 2; Base PL: 158,782
"I want interaction but this is going to be a real battle, possibly to the death depending on how it goes." -Revan, on Aya.
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Fenn
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The Gromble
Minosha stepped out of The Codex, breathing in the humid air of the dense Maverick jungles. His pink hair wilted a bit to the side, and his clothes clung to his body. He didn’t imagine this would be a very pleasant stay. Two seconds out of the comfortable, climate-controlled saiyan warship vessel and already he needed a drink of water to offset the sweat he’d lost. He noticed a ship off in the distance, landing a few miles away from their location with a blazing red trail. Normally, he would have simply turned away and gone back to focusing on his purpose for being here – a prestigious invite from Maverick himself to dine in his presence at one of the hottest establishments on the planet – but something about it tickled his internal senses. He squinted his turquoise eyes in concentration, and then his face brightened and he smiled in recognition.

“Pan,” he realized.

Despite their frequent (and often tense) rendezvous in the astral realm, he hadn’t actually seen her in the flesh since the last time she’d been on Earth. The saiyan must have completed her training in the Fire Temple, but he didn’t know why she had ended up here. The boy chalked it up to a lucky coincidence.

“Did you say Pan?”

Minosha turned to see Chishan walking up behind him.

“You know her?” the boy inquired.

“Do I know her?” Chishan repeated, as if the question amused him. “We’re sparring partners.”

“Oh. Me too, I guess,” Minosha said. “Well she’s here anyway. I’m going to go find her. You can come with me if you like.”

Without waiting for a reply, the Konatsu launched off to locate his saiyan comrade. The energy at his six told him that Chishan had decided to follow after all. The boy glanced over his shoulder and grinned. He powered a little bit more ki into his flight and sped up, his intentions unmistakeable in inciting a friendly race to the finish. The ship neared closer, and Minosha laughed, whooping it up with the saiyan male. Within seconds they had landed in front of the other ship’s hatch. Any sense of mirth evaporated almost right away as a tall figure appeared from out of nowhere when they both touched down. The Konatsu didn’t know this man, but as soon as they both occupied the same immediate area, he found something instantly unlikeable about him. He smelled of death, and an unidentifiable quality about him didn’t quite sit well with the alien youth.

Minosha’s face dropped in shock as the stranger attacked Chishan with little introduction. The Konatsu didn’t even have any time to put up his own guard before he felt a knee smash into his chin. As his head snapped up, the stranger slammed his forehead down in a crushing headbutt, and Minosha dropped like a stone. Pain swam freely through his skull and he struggled to get to his feet.

The boy rubbed the back of his head gingerly as the newly presented foe arrogantly dissected them. His interest piqued at the mention of another Konatsu. The only person he could possibly mean was Tapion, and having been witness to his brother’s terrible power, he was certain that no harm had befell him. Still, the tone, the lack of apparent interest coupled with the man’s stinging words, set off the hackles on the back of Minosha’s neck. He didn’t much care for this stranger, and he had no qualms about obliging his challenge.

Minosha took the opportunity to throw off his weighted training gear, leaving nothing but a thin layer of armor to protect his young body. Then he whipped his blunt weapon out of his sheath and gripped it tightly in his hands so hard that his knuckles went white. He tested out the movement of his jaw to make sure the bones and joints still functioned properly.

“Looks like you had the misfortune of running into my brother. I bet he got a nice piece of you,” Minosha said darkly. This man didn’t give respect and thus didn’t warrant any in return. But this wasn’t the time to be trading barbs; there were more pressing issues at hand, as the reunion had just turned into a rescue mission. Pan was somewhere in that ship, and from the looks of the situation, she wasn’t exactly in good straits at the moment. He would whatever was necessary to ensure her safety; he owed her that much. He pointed the end of the red power pole at the man. “Where’s Pan? If I have to go through you to get to her, then so be it!”

Then he lunged for the stranger, drawing the pole low to bring it up and slash it against the side of the man’s head.

If this man had done anything to hurt Minosha’s friend...



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WC: 817
TWC: 817

Free. Take both SAs like a punk
A1. Drop weights
A2. SA (weapon)
A3. Lost due to Icicle Gloves

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Battle Stats --> Current Stats
PL: 21,572 / 28,762 --> 22,823 / 30,430
Ki: 10,786 / 14,381 --> 11,411 / 15,215
Str: 3,785 --> 4,047
Spd: 3,356 --> 3,820
Tou: 3,451 --> 3,775
Sta: 3,566 --> 3,690
Vit: 3,579 --> 3,703


Det: 63
Cha: 61
Int: 98


Prepped Weapon Techs:

Windmill (0/1)


Prepped Items:

1. Sensu Bean


Special Stuff:

- Ki Mastery 1
- Speed Teleport (0/4)
- Counters (0)
- Kiai (0/1)
- Deflect (0/1)
- +1% with Power Pole

For Kular: Base PL - 28,762
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Chishan
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Maverick was not a comfortable planet for Chishan. Just the opening of The Codex's hatch was enough for him, as sweltering warm air forced its way into the climate controlled interior. The Saiyan had followed after Minosha as he departed, determined to breath fresh air once again after spending a good part of a week breathing recycled air.

Now, he kinda missed that old metal taste.

He spoke briefly to Mino, the young Konatsu insisting on his want to go meet the woman Pan. He waited little time for the Amnesiac Saiyan to respond to his invitation, soaring into the air with determination. With a slight shrug, his own body soared into the air after his friend. Their short air travel was lighthearted, both greatly relieved to be traveling by their own accord again.

His brown eyes watched the young Minosha as they made their way to the ship, a smile on his face. You know, we don't get to spend a lot of time together...but Mino is just a barrel of fun. I could do well to enjoy life as much as he does.

Why? You need to get serious in battle. How do we know this kid won't get himself killed?

He ignored his internal neighbor as both fighters landed in front of the ship and were immediately greeted by a tall, mysterious man. That is not my baby... the dark voice complained, eager to see his heart's desire.

But any further comments were quickly (and literally) knocked away as the man appeared in front of him, offered a quick greeting and launched a spinning side kick, connecting hard with the Saiyan's jaw.

His head jerked to the side, his now pulsing jaw clenching in pain. The next strike, a back kick, smashed hard against his thinly protected chest and sent him backwards, his heels dragging trenches into the dirt. All breath halted in his lungs as his torso rippled with agony.

"Son of a bitch...I just got out of the healing tank..." He grumbled angrily. As his hand came to his sternum, his eyes watched the man attack Mino with two equally strong attacks and then moved between them. He addressed them, remarking about Mino's race and about his own strength.

That's when Mino burst into action, demanding to know about Pan's location. And Chishan wasn't about to leave his new friend high and dry. With a flash of motion, he pulled the training skin off his body and stuffed it into his pack. He then retrieved his silver and black armor and slid it over his shoulders.

Prepared, he cracked his neck and glanced at the new opponent. His scouter beeped, attempting to calculate the exact power level. He snarled, already sensing that it was far stronger than he. Might as well make it a habit, he thought furiously before bursting forward.

His booted feet shot up dirt from the ground as he charged forward. As he arrived within proximity, his fists shot forward, aiming two punches at the tall man's chin and Adam's apple. With no time between his strikes, his right elbow sliced through the air in an attempt for the left cheek while he threw a thrust punch for the gut. His feet burst off the ground and shot forward simultaneously in a dropkick. Using whatever he connected with to propel himself back, he back-flipped and landed on the ground again.

Let's see how he likes that

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WC: 594


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Actions:
Free: Take A4
A1: Unequip Damaskian Training Skin and equip Damaskian Armor Mark IV
A2: 2 QAs
A3: 2 QAs
A4: 1 SA


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[Saiyan Gains]
Battle Stats -> Current Stats
Pl: 31276/41,702 --> 32,949/43,932
Ki: 15,638/20,851 --> 16,474/21,966
Str: 5863 (5298+565 [Battle Bonuses]
Spd: 5276 (5261+ 15 [Battle Bonuses]
Tou: 7303 (5177+ 2126 [Battle Bonuses]
Sta: 5211 (5196+ 15 [Battle Bonuses]
Vit: 5195 (5180+ 15 [Battle Bonuses]


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Notes
1. 5 Speed Teleports
2. Ki Mastery 1
3. Double Strike
4.Charisma: 248 = +124 stats to Minosha


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Prepped Item
1. Damaskian Armor Mark IV
2. Basho Fan




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(For Kular) Base PL:41,702. Champion I
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Aya
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When are we eating?
Just like he asked, they attacked him. The little one lunged at him first, procuring a familiar-looking weapon and attempting to strike the demonic warrior's skull with it. Starrk leaned back with almost insulting ease, causing the blow to swing just above his nose. He rose back to proper height and said, "He winded me, for sure, I knew I couldn't beat him. I already know I can beat you." He tilted his head ever so slightly, "You're not very good with that weapon. Your stance is uncertain and the way you swing is clumsy." Whether or not what he was saying was true, verbal insults seemed to be part of his battle style, at least for this battle.

The other one came at him next. He rushed angrily with quick punches at Starrk's head. just as before, the demonic warrior leaned backwards out of the range of the blows. Two strikes came at his face and then his stomach next, forcing the demon to actually kick off of the ground, blowing up dirt in his wake as he evaded the next pair of attacks. The final drop kick came and Starrk turned himself sideways again, using his upper arm to take the brunt of the damage and seemingly absorbing all of it with just that.

Once the Saiyan had recovered from his brawler style technique, Starrk tilted his head at him and said, "You're not much better, are you? There's no time for a warm up here. It's your best techniques from the very beginning or I'll put both of you in the ground."

Without giving his opponent time to return, he kicked off and aimed a devastating headbutt towards his Saiyan opponent before leaping into the air and raising his left knee. He was attempting something difficult, trying to catch the other warrior in a hook kick and drive him into the ground. All the while, he had his hands in his pockets, making his actions look lazy at absolute best.

As he hit the ground he burst back over to the other one, "I don't even know how to hit you." He muttered at the shorter warrior. In an instant he was behind him and aimed one roundhouse kick followed by another spinning roundhouse kick, both trying to hit the little Konats in the back. He jumped to the side and put himself in between both of them, turning sideways with his hands still firmly in his pockets. They hadn't driven him to do much of anything just yet.

"If you're going to get past me to your friend, you're going to have to give it everything you've got. This isn't that." Something about the way he was speaking, albeit emotionless as always, was urging them for more. Urging them to do better. There was no malice in his voice, he was simply trying to pull the best out of them. Was he looking for a challenge out of them, or was he pushing them forward in some bastardized attempt to make them stronger?



WC: 507

A1. Dodge Minosha A2
A2. Dodge Chishan A2
A3. Dodge Chishan A3
A4. Block Chish Scouter Action
A5. 2SA @ Chishan
Crush. ST+2SA @ Minosha (Spd: 39,684)
(1/2) Tact.


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Battle Stats --> Current Stats
PL: 121,636/162,182-->156,847/209,130
Ki: 60,818/81,091-->78,423/104,565
Str: 19,671-->27,196
Spd: 21,011-->26,456
Tou: 19,772--> 24,920 (29,858)
Sta: 20,610--> 25,959
Vit: 21,038--> 26,490

Det: 285
Cha: 269
Int: 1190

Prepped Weapon Techs:
Aura Blade (0/1)
Healing Blade (0/1)
Kuzu Ryu Sen (0/1)
Verberation Blade (0/2)
Inferno Sabre

Prepared Items
1-2. Saiyan Armor w/o Shoulders of Combat
3. Bag of Senzu Beans (3/4)
4. Stasis Grenade
5. Potion
6. Potion
7. Energizer
8. Ki Well

Special Stuff:
KM 3
Kiai (0/1)
Deflect (0/2)
+9% Damage with sword
Four Weeks in Fire Temple
Speed Teleport (1/7)
Zanzoken (0/2)
DZ (0/1)
Second Wave (0/2)
Empowerment (0/1)
Transmutation (0/1)
Minor Dyne Power ups (0/5)
Pure Power Passive (+4% to all transformations), Phonic Ray (+5% to Majin)
Icicle Gloves: -1 Action to opponent's first post
+2% Physical Damage, +2% Energy Damage
Sword Grappling
Instant Transmission
Counters vs Minosha (5/5)
Counters vs Chishan (5/5)


For Kular: Combat Rune, Battle Recorder, Technique Scanner [Holding Big Bang Attack], Champ Lv. 2; Base PL: 158,782
"I want interaction but this is going to be a real battle, possibly to the death depending on how it goes." -Revan, on Aya.
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Fenn
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The Gromble
Minosha scowled as his attack missed, and his expression deepened at the mention of his skills as being inferior. He wanted to defend himself, he wanted to sling an insult back. His stance wasn’t uncertain and he didn’t swing clumsy; there was a difference between being unskilled and fighting against somebody with superior speed and combat perception. The Konatsu quickly discovered that the case was the latter, although a quiet doubt wormed in the back of his mind if it was actually the former.

The boy heard Chishan rounding up behind him, and he stepped out of the way to let his comrade have a shot at the stranger. He didn’t fair much better, but at the very least the saiyan brawler landed a hit, the block notwithstanding. Minosha couldn’t even say that much. The stranger flung more criticisms their way before going on the offensive against Chishan. The Konatsu couldn’t get there in time to assist, and simply had to content himself with waiting for his turn to come and hoping his ally could handle the attack.

He’s toying with us, Minosha realized. The man hadn’t even bothered to take his hands out of his pockets. He’s not even trying and he’s making us look like fools.

He readied himself as the stranger finished with the saiyan and headed straight for him. In a blink, the foe disappeared, and Minosha didn’t even let out gasp of surprise before a foot planted firmly in his back. His spine arched from the blow, and then another kick followed suit with even more pepper than the last. He slumped to one knee, balancing his weight on his free hand, his back smarting more than just a little.

Was... was this man taunting them? Not only had he challenged them to this fight, but he was actually encouraging them to try and get past him. Something in his words reminded him of what Pan was always telling him, but the way he said them, in that bored-sounding voice of his, invoked Minosha’s anger. He slammed his fist on the ground and popped to his feet. He knew he should try to control his temper. He knew it was a mistake to let himself simmer in his emotions. But the more he tried to hold it at bay the stronger it became.

He tossed the weapon in his hand and spun it anew, flipping it dextrously, just to prove to himself and to this other person that yes, he did in fact know how to use it. He took a few steps towards his opponent, and feinted with his weapon. At the last second, he threw up his leg, delivering two swift kicks aimed at the man’s stomach. Then he spun around, bringing the power pole up to smash it right into this smug bastard’s face. As he did so, an all-encompassing plume of fire surrounded every inch of Minosha’s body, coating him in a red-hot blanket of protective combustion. It was like his anger had come alive, pushing through his surface to be made known to the world.

Because if Minosha was going to get smacked around, he at least wanted it to hurt his foe.




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WC: 533
TWC: 1,350

Free. Take Crush
A1. Two QA (Kick + Kick)
A2. SA (weapon)
A3. Flame Shield (2% Ki Drain)

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Battle Stats --> Current Stats
PL: 21,572 / 28,762 --> 22,823 / 30,430  --> 22,954 / 30,126
Ki: 10,786 / 14,381 --> 11,411 / 15,215
Str: 3,785 --> 4,047
Spd: 3,356 --> 3,820
Tou: 3,451 --> 3,775
Sta: 3,566 --> 3,690 --> 3,538
Vit: 3,579 --> 3,703


Det: 63
Cha: 61
Int: 98


Prepped Weapon Techs:

Windmill (0/1)


Prepped Items:

1. Sensu Bean


Special Stuff:

- Ki Mastery 1
- Speed Teleport (0/4)
- Counters (0)
- Kiai (0/1)
- Deflect (0/1)
- +1% with Power Pole

For Kular: Base PL - 28,762
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Chishan
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Well, he's fast. That's for sure.

The tall man simply moved away from the first four strikes, seamlessly passing through the air like some graceful dancer. As the Saiyan's body took to the air in the dropkick, the being simply moved his arm up and blocked it. As he spun through the air, the powerful foe berated him for his lack of impressive power. Chishan sneered as his body finished its rotation.

As Chishan's feet found the ground again, he was put on the defensive as another onslaught came his way, the man leaping forward at him. The skin of his forehead clashed hard against the Amnesiac Saiyan's left forearm, raised to block damage from his head.

His eyes snapped to the movement below him; a knee raising in preparation for a hook kick. His right arm moved in response as the leg flashed quickly at him and caught the shin of the would-be attacking limb. There was a second of silence as both stared at each other before the man's other leg connected with the ground and he shot off towards Minosha.

Good defense. Now how about we actually land some offense.

Couldn't have said it better myself

His flaming aura burst to light around him, pulsating with molten ki energy that flowed around his body. He skipped any thought of fooling this man with an orange aura, deciding that it a full barrage was necessary here, not trickery. As the energy-laden matchstick of a Saiyan watched Minosha launch into his attack after recovering from his blows, his feet pushed off the ground and shot his weight forward through the air.

But within a second, his image fractured like a glass pane.

He reappeared behind his opponent, his momentum still carrying forward. His left knee raised up as he came upon his target, aimed for the small of the back. His right arm shot up above his head in follow up and then came quickly downwards, a move meant to dig his elbow into the collarbone.

If he hurt Pan...

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WC:341


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Actions:
A1: Block A5
A2: Flame Shield (2% Ki Drain.)
A3: ST + 2 QAs (Knee strike, Elbow strike)


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[Saiyan Gains]
Battle Stats -> Current Stats
Pl: 31276/41,702 --> 32,949/43,932 -> 43,493
Ki: 15,638/20,851 --> 16,474/21,966
Str: 5863 (5298+565 [Battle Bonuses]
Spd: 5276 (5261+ 15 [Battle Bonuses]
Tou: 7303 (5177+ 2126 [Battle Bonuses]
Sta: 5211 (5196+ 15 [Battle Bonuses] -> 4992
Vit: 5195 (5180+ 15 [Battle Bonuses]


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Notes
1. (1/5) Speed Teleports
2. Ki Mastery 1
3. Double Strike
4.Charisma: 248 = +124 stats to Minosha


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Prepped Item
1. Damaskian Armor Mark IV
2. Basho Fan
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When are we eating?
Starrk continued to move through them, making it more and more obvious that he was toying with them for whatever reason. His attacks had once again connected and he wondered exactly how much more of this they could take. He was getting bored, and if neither of them would get serious with their next attacks, he was going to have to do something to take the fight to them.

After a moment to recover, here they came. The younger warrior rushed towards him and feinted a weapon attack, causing Starrk to take a half-step backwards. When the demonic warrior realized that two kicks were coming instead, he heaved out a breath of air that was infused with either ki or magic, whatever energies allowed the breath to come out as pure frost. The ice aimed to take hold of the youngling's legs and freeze him in place. Meanwhile the little warrior swung his weapon upwards in an attempt to smash into Starrk's face. The demonic warrior leaned backwards and simultaneously attempted to jam his foot against his opponent's hands, hoping to cause the younger warrior to drop his weapon. Almost as a reaction the mohawk'd warrior caught on fire and seemed to be ready to fight now. Finally. His counter attacks would have to wait, however, as the other one was rushing at him.

The Saiyan too had caught aflame and was running at Starrk with an almost haphazard and definitely foolish straight on attack. At the last moment his image blurred and disappeared. Starrk could sense the power level's movement behind him. He turned around and, to the Saiyan's credit, he forced the demonic warrior to increase his own speed and jump backwards and to the side, lining himself up with the warrior as he shot forth his attack. He gave the warrior a nod and repeated the same frozen breath he exhaled against the little mohawk'd one.

As they recovered he said, "You two need to chill out." The deadpan delivery would have made the joke at least groan-worthy at any other time, but given what was coming next, there was no time to mock the demonic warrior's absolute lack of comedic timing. He looked at the younger one first and said, "You shouldn't give fire the opportunity to consume you. It's insatiable." He kicked his leg up and performed another spinning side-kick, this time too far away to hit at melee range. However, as he did, a gigantic sphere of golden-red flame appeared and shot from his kick towards the younger warrior.

Starrk landed with his feet firmly on the ground and said, "If you two aren't going to take this seriously, I'm just going to end it." Just below the bone necklace that hung from his chest, a small sphere of energy formed, about the size of someone's fist. The demon faced the young mohawk'd warrior and the energy sphere expanded to almost the size of his opponent. He fired off the burst of energy, the force of which causing his feet to dig into the ground.

Slowly, he turned to face the other warrior, the Saiyan. He stated plainly, "You're stronger than he is." He formed another small sphere at the base of the skeletal jaw and it expanded exponentially before firing off, followed almost immediately by another one of exactly the same size and power. The trio of bright blue spheres rocketed towards their respective opponents with the demonic warrior showing no signs of fatigue as a result of shooting such powerful attacks. This didn't mean that he wasn't tired, of course. Such powerful techniques drained even someone of his caliber. However, millennia of having to disguise his fatigue had made him something of an expert at hiding the internal drain.


WC: 625

A1. Ice Blast Vs Minosha A1 (CE: Immobilize) (-5%)
A2. Counter Minosha A2 w/ SA
A3. ST+Ice Blast vs Chishan A3 (CE: Immobilize) (-5%)
A4. Fireball @ Minosha (CE: Burn)
A5. Big Bang Attack @ Minosha (DR: 5.5, PL: 189,784) (-10%)
Tact. (Second Wave) Big Bang Attack+Big Bang Attack @ Chishan (See above, each) (-20%)

Ki Spent this turn: 40%
Remaining Ki: 60%

OOC notes: Ice Blast counter subtracts one action from your next round. The Fireball is a special technique and second wave requires one action per attack to defend.

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Battle Stats --> Current Stats
PL: 121,636/162,182-->149,790/199,720
Ki: 60,818/81,091-->78,423/104,565
Str: 19,671-->27,196
Spd: 21,011-->26,456
Tou: 19,772--> 24,920 (29,858)
Sta: 20,610--> 25,959 -4705 (21,254)
Vit: 21,038--> 26,490

Det: 285
Cha: 269
Int: 1190

Prepped Weapon Techs:
Aura Blade (0/1)
Healing Blade (0/1)
Kuzu Ryu Sen (0/1)
Verberation Blade (0/2)
Inferno Sabre

Prepared Items
1-2. Saiyan Armor w/o Shoulders of Combat
3. Bag of Senzu Beans (3/4)
4. Stasis Grenade
5. Potion
6. Potion
7. Energizer
8. Ki Well

Special Stuff:
KM 3
Kiai (0/1)
Deflect (0/2)
+9% Damage with sword
Four Weeks in Fire Temple
Speed Teleport (2/7)
Zanzoken (0/2)
DZ (0/1)
Second Wave (1/2)
Empowerment (0/1)
Transmutation (0/1)
Minor Dyne Power ups (0/5)
Pure Power Passive (+4% to all transformations), Phonic Ray (+5% to Majin)
Icicle Gloves: -1 Action to opponent's first post
+2% Physical Damage, +2% Energy Damage
Sword Grappling
Instant Transmission
Counters vs Minosha (4/5)
Counters vs Chishan (5/5)


For Kular: Combat Rune, Battle Recorder, Technique Scanner, Champ Lv. 2; Base PL: 158,782
"I want interaction but this is going to be a real battle, possibly to the death depending on how it goes." -Revan, on Aya.
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The Gromble
The ice crystals bit against his legs, coating him in their unforgiving chill. The kicks may have failed, but at least Minosha had a chance with his weapon strike. The pole came up, and... pain lanced through his wrists, and his grip on the red staff was lost. It flung off and clattered uselessly to the ground. Minosha’s fiery shield lit up, the heat from his energy trying to counteract the effect of the stranger’s frosty breath and keep his lower limbs from freezing up. Admittedly, he had been taken by surprise, but on second thought, he really shouldn’t have been. If someone could breathe fire, it only stood to reason that they could also breathe ice, and Minosha had suffered a similar attack on Planet Vegeta with the sole exception that it had come from the mysterious saiyan’s hand rather than his mouth.

The Konatsu could do nothing as he watched the stranger deal with Chishan’s attempt to double-team him. The fact that he hadn’t been able to land a single blow so far did not escape his tumultuous mind, and the fires flared even hotter. Then it was once again time to be on the receiving end of the stranger’s assault, except it was far more deadly. Their opponent tired of them, and Minosha faced the inevitable truth that his foolhardy attempt to prove himself more than an insignificant child was wasted... and quite potentially costly.

A fireball erupted from the stranger’s foot and hurtled towards him. Minosha summoned every last ounce of speed he possessed and his form blurred from view, barely avoiding the heated collection of ki that would have surely imparted an unpleasant level of burns. He quickly scrambled to think of an attack plan, something to stay on the offensive, to at least pretend that he was somewhat of a threat rather than a mere gnat. Of course, he would not be given the chance this go around. Those had been generously donated to the Konatsu, and their supply had now run out.

Minosha recognized the next attack. He’d been so graciously shown how the powerful bolt of ki worked in a previous spar in the astral realm. It was simple, direct: a large amount of energy made for the sole, good old-fashioned purpose of eradicating everything its path. Except this wasn’t the astral realm. If it hit him dead on, he would die. There would be no do-overs, no damage undone.

He watched the light consume his horizon. He stared at the Big Bang ready to disintegrate his little body into vapor. To this man, to this stranger, the attack meant nothing. To Minosha, it was a measure of his self-worth. It was a reminder that if anything bad happened to Chishan or Pan, it was his fault for not being able to stop it. This attack meant a great deal to the Konatsu. And no matter how worthless, no matter how useless, no matter how easy it would have been to just give up and let the energy bolt take him and erase him from this world, Minosha couldn’t leave his friends.

He shut his eyes and the roar tore from his throat. Because if he couldn’t save them, at least he could give this man a target, and hope that Chishan would find a way to do what he could not.




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WC: 560
TWC: 1,910

Free. Take A1, take A2
A1. ST + Dodge A4
A2. Kiai A5
A3. Lost due to Ice Blast

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Battle Stats --> Current Stats
PL: 21,572 / 28,762 --> 22,823 / 30,430  --> 22,954 / 30,126
Ki: 10,786 / 14,381 --> 11,411 / 15,215
Str: 3,785 --> 4,047
Spd: 3,356 --> 3,820
Tou: 3,451 --> 3,775
Sta: 3,566 --> 3,690 --> 3,538
Vit: 3,579 --> 3,703


Det: 63
Cha: 61
Int: 98


Prepped Weapon Techs:

Windmill (0/1)


Prepped Items:

1. Sensu Bean


Special Stuff:

- Ki Mastery 1
- Speed Teleport (1/4)
- Counters (0)
- Kiai (1/1)
- Deflect (0/1)
- +1% with Power Pole

For Kular: Base PL - 28,762
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Chishan
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The freezing blast that whirled around his legs clamped onto him, greedily digging their sharp, cold talons into his lower half. Whatever his attack pattern was going to be failed as his body fell dead-weight into the ground, shattering shards of the frozen water over the land. Chishan snarled as he looked down at his immobilized legs, furious at his own misfortune. Damnit, I can't keep up with this guy. Either in speed or in his one liners, he thought as he heard the man finish speaking in quips. The Saiyan felt like he was in an action movie. A terribly unbalanced action movie.

His eyes shot up as he felt a surge of energy from the warrior. The air stunk of pure fire as Starrk essentially kicked a fireball at Minosha. His young friend quickly darted away speedily, his image blurring and then reappearing. But the tall warrior had already prepared another attack; one that looked awfully familiar...

Son of a bitch, another Big Bang Attack

The blue orb of tremendous ki energy shot out from the man's sternum, tearing a path for the Konatsu. As it made its way to him, it seemed like it would strike...before Mino let out a roar of ki-infused breath that disintegrated the attack in its place. A small smile graced his face, pleased that his comrade wasn't going to take these attacks so easily. His pleasant look quickly melted when his face lit up in a blue hue from the same attack, now bursting forth towards him. This guy thinks he's so tough. He has no idea what to expect from us! The words flowed with courage, as energy flowed through his veins into his right arm.

When the first orb came within striking distance, he slashed his appendage through the air, smacking the deadly force into the sky to his right. The second ball made quick work of the distance between them. And just as it met his body, it tore through his afterimage, splintering it into pieces.

He reappeared next to Minosha, his feet gently landing on the ground. He took a deep breath, allowing his ki to swirl inside him as he felt the effects of the drain. He was losing strength slowly...but not nearly as fast as this silver-tongued rogue wanted him too.

"This guy talks a big game, Mino. And he keeps talking down to us." He spoke smoothly, his body in motion as he fell into a defensive stance next to his friend. "I say we show him just how tough we really are."

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WC: 436


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Actions:
Free: Take A3
A1: Deflect First Big Bang Attack
A2: ST + Dodge Second Big Bang Attack
A3: Lost


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[Saiyan Gains]
Battle Stats -> Current Stats
Pl: 31276/41,702 --> 32,949/43,932 -> 43,493
Ki: 15,638/20,851 --> 16,474/21,966
Str: 6118 (5298+565 [Battle Bonuses]
Spd: 5276 (5261+ 15 [Battle Bonuses]
Tou: 7303 (5177+ 2126 [Battle Bonuses]
Sta: 5211 (5196+ 15 [Battle Bonuses] -> 4992
Vit: 5195 (5180+ 15 [Battle Bonuses]


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Notes
1. (1/5) Speed Teleports
2. Ki Mastery 1
3. Double Strike
4.Charisma: 248 = +124 stats to Minosha


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Prepped Item
1. Damaskian Armor Mark IV
2. Basho Fan
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------------Alright, at first I was going to complain about Aya O.O---------------------
-----------------But now that I read more, the more I like it. -------------------------
-----------------------------So he gets the RP award.--------------------------------
--------------------------------------AIM me.---------------------------------------


Also the CE's. Might as well post 'em here.

Mino's CE: Failed
Chishan's CE: Success

Also DAMAGE REPORT. Because it was requested. Luckily you guise didn't take any of the Ki attacks because you'd probably be dead. You didn't even block them. Good job. You're all rp'ing your damage correctly.
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Aya
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When are we eating?
Starrk's attacks had taken effect and now they were determined to get serious. What the younger warriors didn't understand, of course, was that Starrk wasn't going to fight at their level. He wasn't going to wait for them anymore. "You want to talk about tough? You're insects. I'm over ten thousand years old, I've been fighting since before your ancestors could speak. Behold."

And this was all he could offer before he unsheathed his blade. As he did, the ground around him cracked and shuttered underneath his strength. Bits of stone and sand rose around him, his aura flaring to life as it raised to its absolute maximum, surprising almost Starrk himself. He'd never brought in this much of his ki from his realm of Hell. He held his blade towards them, a massive two handed thing, with only one hand. As the stone fell, his aura began to weigh down on them forcibly, his strength becoming something overwhelming. "I have gone through the worst torments to earn the power that I have obtained. It isn't easy for me to suppress it, and to release it like this is almost refreshing for me."

His energy returned to its absolute maximum and he rolled his shoulders, waiting for them to come at him. "I wouldn't be surprised if you could barely move around me. My aura isn't like those in this realm, it by itself has been described as painful by some. I'll suppose I'll just have to finish this." He rushed towards them, figuring he'd take out the older one first--

When a Changeling female appeared in front of him, protecting the two of them from whatever he had planned next, "What in the absolute hell are you doing to Pan's friends?"

"… Scaring them." Starrk said, stopping in his tracks and looking away. "They're here to rescue the Saiyan girl, but they need to realize there are some matches that simply can't be overcome, even with... friendship."

"Fine. They've learned their lesson." The female turned around and looked at Chishan and Minosha, "Pan is fine. She's been hanging out with me. Will you two just admit to his stupid lesson so that you can go in and see her?"


WC: 358

Trans Ki drain (-1%)
A1. Dyne Power up. (+25%)
A2-A4. Minor Dyne Power Up (+15%)
A5. Death Reaver
Tact. Deus Ex Machina/ Offer surrender

Ki Regained this turn: +40%
Remaining Ki: 99%

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Battle Stats --> Trans Stats--> Current Stats
PL: 121,636/162,182-->149,790/263,172-->292,782
Ki: 60,818/81,091-->78,423/131,565-->151,322
Str: 19,671-->33,373--> 38,378
Spd: 21,011-->33,135--> 38,105
Tou: 19,772--> 31,351--> 36,053 (42,884)
Sta: 20,610--> 33,688--> 38,741 -4931 (33,810)
Vit: 21,038--> 33,174--> 38,150

Det: 285
Cha: 269
Int: 1190

Prepped Weapon Techs:
Aura Blade (0/1)
Healing Blade (0/1)
Kuzu Ryu Sen (0/1)
Verberation Blade (0/2)
Inferno Sabre

Prepared Items
1-2. Saiyan Armor w/o Shoulders of Combat
3. Bag of Senzu Beans (3/4)
4. Stasis Grenade
5. Potion
6. Potion
7. Energizer
8. Ki Well

Special Stuff:
KM 3
Kiai (0/1)
Deflect (0/2)
+9% Damage with sword
Four Weeks in Fire Temple
Speed Teleport (2/7)
Zanzoken (0/2)
DZ (0/1)
Second Wave (1/2)
Empowerment (0/1)
Transmutation (0/1)
Minor Dyne Power ups (3/5)
Pure Power Passive (+4% to all transformations), Phonic Ray (+5% to Majin)
Icicle Gloves: -1 Action to opponent's first post
+2% Physical Damage, +2% Energy Damage
Sword Grappling
Instant Transmission
Counters vs Minosha (4/5)
Counters vs Chishan (5/5)


For Kular: Combat Rune, Battle Recorder, Technique Scanner, Champ Lv. 2; Base PL: 158,782
"I want interaction but this is going to be a real battle, possibly to the death depending on how it goes." -Revan, on Aya.
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The Gromble
Minosha stood boldly by Chishan’s side, not ready to give up. They had to endure more and more of the man’s insults, and the young Konatsu had had enough of them. Before the pair could do anything, before they could unite their efforts to take this stranger down, the man brought a hidden depth of his power to bear. Minosha’s eyes widened. If they’d been outclassed before, he didn’t know if there was a word for what they were now. He could only imagine that if the man had this much ki, how much Tapion must have acquired throughout the last millenia. Truthfully, he didn’t want to think about it, for it only served as a reminder of just how far behind he had fallen. The man’s words were without exaggaeration; the aura was indeed painful. It bore down to the boy’s very soul. Not since keeping Hirudegarn’s lower half trapped inside of him had he felt such demonic energy tear at him.

As much as he tried to prevent it, the young alien found himself struggling to stay on his feet. Then he dropped to his knees. Even worse, he fell to his hands. He looked like he was forced into some subservient bow, and he absolutely hated himself for it. The man unleashed the brunt of his might, commenting almost casually that it was a breath of fresh air for him. When he announced his intentions to end it, Minosha knew with undeniable certainty that they were both going to die here today. He stared on in terror as the stranger set his sights on Chishan first. No, he couldn’t let Chishan be killed. In his mind, the saiyan wouldn’t have even been here if Minosha hadn’t invited him to come along in the first place. It should just be the Konatsu who was slain here today. Some foolish notion of jumping in front of his saiyan comrade crossed his thoughts.

Before he got the chance to enact his impulse of self-sacrifice, another alien creature materialized in front of them from out of nowhere. This sudden presence gave the man pause, and then the alien – female alien, Minosha mentally noted – mentioned Pan’s name. The man backed down almost instantly at the reproach, his attack halted by the woman’s mere words when their fists had done nothing.

“You... you know Pan?” Minosha asked incredulously. “This whole time, we thought she was in trouble, but... she was fine this entire time?” With the aura temporarily subsiding, the Konatsu forced himself to his feet and glared at the demon. “You made us think... you tossed us around for no good reason? Did you make us look like fools for your amusement?”

His fists clenched tightly at his sides. To think, he believed he had been doing something heroic, when in reality he was a joke. The boy would have gladly made the same mistake again if it meant helping Pan, but something about it didn’t settle right with him. It only further invoked the rage that had been building within him over the last several weeks. He lowered his head.

“Fine. I admit it. I can’t win,” he said quietly. The subtle fury in his tone was unmistakeable. Is that what the man wanted to hear? Did he want to hear something that Minosha already knew, that everyone else here already knew? Then he forced himself to soften. He couldn’t overlook the fact that if the woman hadn’t intervened, they would both likely be dead, and the man would have felt no remorse for it, if he was so intent on flippantly killing them without cause. Minosha looked up and spoke directly to the woman. “Thank you. For stopping him. I’d like to see Pan now.”




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WC: 629
TWC: 2,539


A1. Fall down
A2. Get pissed
A3. Accept offer and surrender

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Battle Stats --> Current Stats
PL: 21,572 / 28,762 --> 22,823 / 30,430
Ki: 10,786 / 14,381 --> 11,411 / 15,215
Str: 3,785 --> 4,047
Spd: 3,356 --> 3,820
Tou: 3,451 --> 3,775
Sta: 3,566 --> 3,690
Vit: 3,579 --> 3,703


Det: 63
Cha: 61
Int: 98


Prepped Weapon Techs:

Windmill (0/1)


Prepped Items:

1. Sensu Bean


Special Stuff:

- Ki Mastery 1
- Speed Teleport (1/4)
- Counters (0)
- Kiai (1/1)
- Deflect (0/1)
- +1% with Power Pole

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Chishan
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It was literally unbearable.

Stones rose from the ground by the phenomenal power this man was now generating and the ground shook violently. Invisible forces of energy bore down on the two fighters, attempting to force them into the ground. Chishan's entire body seized up, his muscles bulging against his armor as he attempted to stay standing. But he was fighting a losing battle; his knees already buckling under the unnatural pressure put upon him.

Stop fighting. Right now. Bend your knees and beg for your life. It was the first time the Saiyan had heard this normally violent voice demand his surrender. It was unnerving, unsettling...and something he could not listen to.

No! I will not give up!

You don't know the kind of power you're messing with. Neither one of you.

I...don't....care, he rebelled internally but his body was already beginning to fail, his knees finally breaking under the pressure and bending down to the ground.

Through his clenched eyes, he could see Mino attempting to stay standing as well. And, just like Chishan, he was failing terribly.

This is your funeral. START. BEGGING!

"No!" His voice pierced through the air, giving little power to him. A yellow aura burst to life around him, pulsating ferociously. His already short hair stiffened further, raising more of the black bristles into thick spikes. His knee began to raise off the ground, still shaking as power flowed into it. As he stared through his right eye, he saw the man coming in for an attack.

This is it!

...And just as quickly as everything started, it ended.

A Changeling appeared out of nowhere, jumping in front of Minosha and Chishan defensively. This halted the incoming Starrk. And this, in turn, stopped all the defiance and anger in the Saiyan, resulting in his newly formed aura to snap out of existence and his hair to fall back to normal.

And just like that, it was over. The female Changeling demanded an answer for the attack, Starrk answered. One that infuriated Minosha and admittedly, it upset Chishan as well. He was simply toying with us? The prospect both angered him and worried him. But he didn't have time to think about it, as the new arrival explained that Pan was in the ship and waiting for them. With that, Mino admitted surrender, which Chishan followed suit.

The Konatsu asked to see Pan and the Changeling obliged, leading them towards the ship. As Chishan passed the man that had just been a foe, he stopped and snapped a look at him.

"Friendship may not overcome every obstacle. But its always worth fighting for." He said gently before following after his friend. Whether the words mattered at all, he didn't know.

He never looked back to check.

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WC: 491
TWC: 1,862


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A1: Almost pass over the hill...
A2: Surrender


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[Saiyan Gains]
Battle Stats -> Current Stats
Pl: 31276/41,702 --> 32,949/43,932 -> 43,493
Ki: 15,638/20,851 --> 16,474/21,966
Str: 6118 (5298+565 [Battle Bonuses]
Spd: 5276 (5261+ 15 [Battle Bonuses]
Tou: 7303 (5177+ 2126 [Battle Bonuses]
Sta: 5211 (5196+ 15 [Battle Bonuses] -> 4992
Vit: 5195 (5180+ 15 [Battle Bonuses]



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Notes
1. (1/5) Speed Teleports
2. Ki Mastery 1
3. Double Strike
4.Charisma: 248 = +124 stats to Minosha


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Prepped Item
1. Damaskian Armor Mark IV
2. Basho Fan


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(For Kular) Base PL:41,702. Champion I
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