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| Zarbon (l) V Rem (w); Ref: Castiel/King Cold | |
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| Topic Started: Apr 25 2013, 02:06 AM (456 Views) | |
| Abo | Apr 25 2013, 02:06 AM Post #1 |
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ADBZ Senpai
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OOC: I have the combat rune. @ Kular Kanassa is rumored to give whoever walks through its forests an unimaginable psychic power. Technically Zarbon flew threw them... with his spaceship... and kind of destroyed a great deal of the trees... but he should still have received the powers! But... how would he know if he had those powers? Obviously he needed somebody to test them out on.... and as luck would have it, that somebody was an insanely strong Namekian. "Tch, it doesn't matter how strong he is. With this new power.... I'M INVINCIBLE!!!!" Zarbon mashed down the steering wheel and commanded his ship to crash right into the green creature. But, unfortunately, the ship didn't explode in the slightest. It simply... crashed into the ground, stuck in a small crater with a green Namekian and a green alien at the epicenter. "Ohawhhhh... my head....." Zarbon whined as he stood up. Then it hit him- he had seen that coming! Some voice in the back of his mind screamed at him to not do it, and that it would be a dumb idea... and it really was!!! Some may have called it having a brain, some may have called it hindsight bias... but Zarbon called it psychic powers. "Sorry about that, pal," he called out to the potential road-kill while walking towards him, hand extended as a sign of peace. When close enough Zarbon "tripped" on nothing in particular, flying onto the Namekian with his sword that had "fallen out" of its sheathe. "Oops... heheh. I'm very clumsy. Good thing you're so strong though, huh?" Zarbon's eyes squinted at this, but not because the sun was too bright. It was now or never. He needed to make his move or get out of there, and that was certainly not an option. Well it was, but it wasn't an option he wanted to do. So the alien awkwardly walked over to this hapless victim, and stood right next to him for a brief moment before raising his hand and slapping the back of his foe's head. Zarbon instantly jumped back as his face flushed red with embarrassment. "I... er... have a twitch," he tried to explain. Sneak 1: SA (crash ship on Rem) Sneak 2: SA (sword) Action 1: SA (thump to back of head) Action 2: Yokata Power Up Action 3: Lost Stats: Power Level: 37,082 Ki: 18,541 Strength: 4,414 Speed: 6,622 Toughness: 4,661 Stamina: 4,793 Vitality: 4,673 |
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| Rem | Apr 26 2013, 01:02 AM Post #2 |
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The Super Namek
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"FUCK!" Rem screamed in pain as he pulled at his leg, trying to free himself of the mangled remains of the ship that had just crashed into, well, him. His leg was stuck under the front of the ship, his arms pressed up against the windshield. Inside, he could see a green haired shit. "BACK THE FUCK UP!" Rem shouted, pounding on the glass. "Get offa me!" Instead, the guy got out of the ship and started wandering over to Rem, as if to fucking help or something. "God... Damned... Tourists." The Namekian muttered, pulling at his leg and finally managing to free it from between the vessels prow and the crater in which it had dug into. He stumbled back, falling against the ground and grunting in pain. He looked up to see that, for some reason or another, the green man had unsheathed his blade. "Thanks, I got it." Rem muttered. Assuming the other had drawn it to use as a sort of leverage to push the ship off the Namekian so he could get free. He stood back up, then. Starting to walk in a small circle, limping a bit as he tried to work out the kinks and pains in his left leg. "Son of a bitch that shit hurts." Rem muttered, then lifted his head to look at the other, "I hope you have insurance, I might need to go to the emergency room." The guy moved over to Rem then, stretching out his arms as if to help the Namekian walk. Such a nice, useful little fellow. Rem stumbled, however, and he fell against the arm with one shoulder, his elbow actually coming up into the light skinned humanoids face. "Shit, watch out. Sorry." Rem muttered, pulling away to rebalance himself. "Wait..." Rem muttered, turning to look back at the stranger after a few moments. He was feeling a disturbance in his mind... Something wasn't right here. Rem's eyes traveled from the ship to the sword held in the guys hand, to the outstretched hand that had been coming at him just moments before. "Are you... are you trying to fight me?" Rem asked, almost confused at the situation. "Well... either way, I'm going to teach you a lesson for poor driving and irresponsible use of weaponry." Rem reached into his pocket then and pulled out his box of dynocaps. Momentarily he was holding his nice, heavy staff. A moment after that he was letting it rise and fall, methodically, as he chased Zarbon around the battlefield (should he try to run of course) in an attempt to beat the shit out of him.
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| Abo | Apr 26 2013, 08:53 PM Post #3 |
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Zarbon watched in horror as his plan began to spiral out right in front of him. He threw his arms up in defense and violently shook his head in disagreement, trying to explain it was all a misunderstanding. (Obviously it wasn't but the Namekian didn't know that.) However, that plan failed as well when the green man decided regardless of Zarbon's motives, he would receive a thorough ass-kicking. He... did not see that coming. Rem pulled out a staff, and while normally Zarbon would jump in pure bliss at the sight of the rod, he knew what was coming next. The green aline quickly jumped and rolled to the left, narrowly avoiding the weight of the stave enhanced by Rem's massive strength. "No- I swear- Please just- You gotta under- AH!" he tried to explain while running around the battlefield, being chased by a pissed off Namekian. The weapon crashed down again and as he ran Zarbon twisted his body, coughing up a large ball of.... something.... which was sent hurling in his eyes. Maybe if he couldn't see then he wouldn't be able to attack.... but nope. He continued to pursue him and again the alien dashed around in circles. It wasn't enough, however. The chunk of wood (or whatever it was made of) smacked him right in the middle of his forehead, sending him falling back to the ground. "I thought Namekians were supposed to be a peaceful people!" he shouted out while clutching the large bump now protruding from his face, only to see the damn thing coming down again. Having no time to get up or roll to the side Zarbon spat out a large hunk of frozen.... fluids..... aimed right at Rem's face. "I'm terribly sorry. It's allergy season, you know. Not a good time to be running around." Actions: Action 1: Dodge A4 Action 2: Ice Blast A5 (-5%) Free: Take S1 Action 3: Ice Blast S2 (-5%) Stats: Power Level: 33,374 Ki: 16,687 Strength: 4,414 Speed: 6,622 Toughness: 4,661 Stamina: 4,793 - 1,854 = 2,939 Vitality: 4,673 |
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| Rem | Apr 27 2013, 07:24 PM Post #4 |
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The Super Namek
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The Namekian warrior grunted as a sudden chill took hold of his body. He grunted, flexing his muscles for a moment to expand his size. The ice from zarbons expulsion shattered into chips upon the ground at his feet. "No more of that." Rem announced, pressing forward as another mass of the stuff came at him. He ignored it, raising his body temperature with his internal energies at the moment before the frozen mass hit him, instantly vaporizing it. He came through the resultant cloud of steam, singing of Fire and Ice. "THIS IS HOW IT'S DONE!" He roared, loosing a great bolt of frozen energy in return, and snapping into existence an energy sword made of deep, crimson fire a moment later in the same hand- his other of course still holding the staff. He struck out then, faster and with more ferocity than he had with the staff attacks. Then, he had been judging his foes speed, reflexes, and general ability. Now, he was going to use that knowledge to quickly defeat his opponent. "CHAA!" his voice rang out over the emberous shaft. He struck out for his opponent chest, wanting to teach a lesson about something or other rather than just killing him out right. Cuz that's just the kind of fellow Rem was. The fiery shaft struck right and down, then swung up and left- forming an X over where Zarbons chest was. A moment later he drove the blade, deep, into the green haired fucks left bicep. He followed up by pulling the blade down, essentially trying to sever the muscles in his foes arm. He continued a second later with a mirrored attack to the alternate arm. Rem cleared then, moving back a few feet as the flames upon his sword died away, leaving jjust the shimmering energy blade- still just as deadly.
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| Towa | Apr 28 2013, 01:14 PM Post #5 |
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Okay, one critical hit from the ice blasts is successful and one is not. Also, I am ruling that Rem's defence against the second ice blast is a failure. Firstly, you didn't use an action to defend against it. Secondly, while I understand what you were trying to do, you can't just raise your body temperature because you say you can. Had you used flame shield and actually used an action, I would have allowed it. I'll give you the critical results from the sword attacks once Zarbon has a chance to defend against them. |
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| Abo | Apr 28 2013, 04:41 PM Post #6 |
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ADBZ Senpai
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Well, shit. The man not only possessed incredulous power, agility, and resilience, but also a vast knowledge of techniques. An even larger blast of ice came from Rem and flew at Zarbon, who cold do nothing but slap it like a bitch who thought she deserved to win Miss Universe 776, and exposed Zarbon to actually be a man, thus disqualifying him. Needless to say the attack was sent far away and the alien held nothing back. "Hm.. I see your point-" he tried to speak, but fell silent upon seeing the fiery blade meant for him. His face went from green, to white, and back to green as he felt he was going to be sick. Rem wasn't playing around obviously as the sword slashed across his chest and tore his clothing, revealing an "X" shape. Ha! You missed..." Zarbon was again interrupted by a colorful liquid seeping from the wound. Never in any fight he had been in had he been hurt to such an extent. He was numbed from shock, then looked back up again to see the sword crashing down. Raising his left hand, the alien pushed out a blast of energy to assist in propelling him to the side and away from the attack. And then the pain kicked in. However, what was worse than the pain was the fact that he was going to have a big ass scar right in the middle of his chest. "Fuuuuuuuuuu!" Action 1: Deflect A2 Free: Take A3 Action 2: ST + Dodge A4 Action 3: Block A5 (not really rp'd, cus of the whole "dodge A4" thing, but mechanically being blocked i guess) |
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| Rem | Apr 28 2013, 04:58 PM Post #7 |
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His foe was on the ropes, good. The only problem was that Rem was beginning to feel the ill effects of manipulating his internal temperature. Every action had a reaction. To overcome the ice, he had raised his internal temperature far and above what it would normally handle. Now, however, his temperature had dropped. His body was chilled, shivering as he moved across the field in an attempt to beat this fucker into submission. Rem hacked down, and then down again- his energy sword slicing through the air like a scythe through wheat. There was a high toned whistling sound with each thrust and jerk of the blade. His attacks were aimed at the mans shoulders, the back of his thighs, and finally a drilling shot to his lower abdomen before the blade ran out of energy and dissipated in Rem's hand. The final attack wouldn't kill, not yet, but having a massive portion of your intestines severed and cauterized couldn't be fun no matter who you were. "You give up?" Rem asked, one hand reaching out before him, palm straight and verticle, and gathered energy. A moment later the blast of energy shot out, aimed for his opponents already battered chest. Regardless of whether it did any damage, Rem shot forward in the next moment, bringing his fists together low and to the right of his body. As he closed with the alien fucker those hands came up, together, in a powerful uppercut meant to send his foe streaking into the air. He would follow up with the classic hammerblow back into the ground, should it be an option.
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| Abo | Apr 28 2013, 10:30 PM Post #8 |
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The sword, while not covered in fire anymore, was still a threat. It came crashing down, making contact with Zarbon's left arm. And then Zarbon's right arm. All of a sudden he felt a lot lighter, and when he went to wipe his nose he felt something- or, it might be more accurate to say that he DIDN'T feel something. He curiously looked to his arms, but they were squirming around on the ground at his feet. The green alien, not even paying attention to the fight anymore at this point, simply couldn't take it anymore and fainted on the spot. His body fell backwards and his feet lagged behind, now in the air as Rem's makeshift blade came underneath to swipe them. Now disarmed, quite literally, Zarbon had no way of defending against this monstrous foe. The blade came down once again, and with no more limbs to remove except his head, the alien assumed it was going for the kill. With a wide open of the mouth, similar to a sneeze, he let out a large beam of energy between Rem's legs, pushing him along the ground and grazing his back. The loss of blood was staggering and intimidating, and the pain was like fire ants stinging at his arms... which was an incredibly odd sensation considering he had no arms. Finally, it was all over. The Namekian realized he was being a brute and offered his hand to help Zarbon up. It wouldn't work because the alien HAD no arms and thus no hands, but it was a nice gesture nevertheless. "Why, thanks your sir- OH FUCK!" he yelled and cursed for the first time, sending a loud wave of air to combat the large ball of energy. Whatever happened next Zarbon didn't remember, due to him losing consciousness. Free: Take A1 (assuming crit hit for lulz) Action 1: Faint + Dodge A2 Action 2: Mouth Blast + Dodge A3 Action 3: Kiai A4 Free: Take Tact like a bitch |
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| Rem | Apr 28 2013, 10:57 PM Post #9 |
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Rem breathed out as he saw his foe hit the ground. There was, thankfully, not all that much blood- mostly due to the fact that the ki sword was so hot and plasmatic that when it hit, it instantly cauterized the wounds. So while the green haired fabio might be armless, and missing a good chunk of various other parts of his anatomy, he wasn't going to bleed to death. Maybe he'd go into shock and die, but that would be something else entirely. Rem levitated back towards the ground, looking over his foe with a discerning, wondering eye. Who the hell was this guy, and why the hell had he attacked Rem... Whatever, it wasn't important. Rem had spent a couple months on Vegeta, he was more than used to the idea of random schmucks coming out of the wood work and attacking him for whatever reasons. Rem sighed, then headed over to the mans ship. He went inside, poked around for a bit, and found nothing really of interest. The ship itself was nice, except for the fact that it was crashed and all that- and Rem didn't really feel up to getting it fixed. "Hell with it..." Rem muttered, heading outside and getting ready to head back to his own ship. His conscious sort of got to him, though, and he paused... Considered, and then went over to the armless fucker, and gave him a bit of healing with his staff. That was when Rem noticed a pretty little leaf. *yoink yamina leaf* |
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| Towa | Apr 28 2013, 11:55 PM Post #10 |
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This battle is over. Rem: 243,648 Power Level, Combat Rune and Battle Recorder +Yamina Leaf Zarbon: 35,366 Power Level and Combat Rune -Yamina Leaf. |
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