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| The Dojo Slayer; Medium Quest | |
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| Topic Started: Apr 25 2013, 02:44 PM (594 Views) | |
| Strega | Apr 25 2013, 02:44 PM Post #1 |
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The Dragon of Valhalla
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The Dojo Slayer Difficulty: Medium Description: For several days now, the Paladin trainees have been attacked by a challenger from Freiza. This challenger has ignored the rules and has killed every opponent and is able to escape capture after the match is over. Your job is to find, stop, and capture this creature so that the Paladins may pass judgement on it. The only information on it's possible location is the Cougon Plains. Go hunting and the Paladin Order will see that you get access to some benefits. Reward: +500 zeni, +5 DP, +40 all stats, +5 Rp Credits Bonus: Paladin's Arm Band - This arm band shows your apprentice status to the Paladin Order. |
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| Strega | Apr 25 2013, 05:58 PM Post #2 |
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The Dragon of Valhalla
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The demonic saiyan once again found himself on a planet that he had not recollected traveling to. When he came to and didn't recognize his surroundings he leaped to his feet in a ready stance, expanding his mind and searching for any threats. He sensed nothing but he didn't relax just yet. It worried him that this had happened again and he was none the wiser as to how or why. He had trained his mind extensively on Kanassa and had only one lesson that he had yet to learn. This type of thing shoulda be happening to him, unless perhaps it was another telepath much stronger than w that was behind it all. That thought only made it all the worse. Had Tamesis finally decided to retaliate and show his face again. Had he been plotting all if this and now had finally set the trap to end it once and for all? There was no telling what had happened or why but he would get to the bottom of it. He looke around to gain his bearings. He was on a large steppe and he could sense the nearest life was a city not far off. When he looked up he noticed Helios...he was back on Avalon. Had his time in Maverick been a figment of his imagination. We're the demons still controlling his mind without his knowledge? There were too many questions and for now he wanted to get back to civilization. He took to the skies and put on speed, gaining on the town quickly. Once he reached it he could hear the sound of shouting and screaming. There were sirens and whistles going off everywhere. Strega landed abruptly and watched the chaos unfold. Nearby a crier shouted out. "Changeling strikes again! Challenges local Dojo, leaves no survivors! Desperate manhunt ensues. Paladins searching for able bodies volunteers!" The half saiyan listened closely to the news. Apparently someone had been murdering Paladins, not an easy task to kill a whole dojo. Looked like he was going to have to get to offer his aide. He couldn't just let a murderer go about commuting such acts, and beside the whole think reeked of demons. He ask the nearest person for directions and made his way to contact the Paladins. ------------- WC: 381 PWC: 381 TWC: 381/5,200 |
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| Janembold | Apr 25 2013, 10:19 PM Post #3 |
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Aimee phased into Avalon, thanks to her ability to instantly teleport. She had phased right in next to Strega, as if it they were "coincidentally" destined to meet. As if Fate had made it so. As if an unseen force outside of the boundaries of their very universe had determined for these events to unfold like so. Confusion; Mayham; Noises. Aimee Matsuyama was caught up in it all and she tried to quickly make sense of it. 'What have I stepped into?' She wondered. Standing next to her was a man that quickly asked her the same question when inquiring her for directions. "I know you! I've seen you before!" She exclaimed in return, not answering his question. "I know your face. No wonder I teleported here. I must have locked on to your ki signature when preparing to travel here from Earth. I don't know what is going on and can't help you with directions." Aimee looked around. She heard cries, and shouts. Then along came a team of paladins that marched, full speed, in their direction. "Hey! What is going on around here?!" She cried out. "Oy! We be going to the Cougon plains. Will ye be joining us?" Revealed one of the paladins as his entire group stopped to greet both Aimee and Strega. "Yes. In fact, I'll lead the way." Aimee replied, having read the soldier's mind. She received all the information she needed and motioned for Strega to follow her. Thanks to her telepathic ability, The Telepathic Link, she was able to form a bond with the mind of another person, or to simply hack into their mind and find private information. In this case, she was able to find out all about the changeling, what he had done, why the paladins were seeking him, and also about the location where they knew he was at. WC: 312 TWC: 693/5,200 |
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| Tommeh | Apr 28 2013, 11:01 AM Post #4 |
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Silent Namekian
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Tommeh's eyes shot wide open. The clear blue skies shone wonderfully into the silent Namekian innocent face. He had fallen asleep on almost dying, yet it still looked so alive. The blades felt nice at they brushed against the back of the emerald alien. He realized then that he had no clue where he was. Last thing he remembered was that he was on Maverick, working with Chishan to help out Kekko in need, but now he was, somewhere else. Maverick's vegetation was more alive, here it was more....not. He got up into a relaxed sitting position now. He slowly began to examine everything around him. Tommeh always liked to take the time to examine the nature around him, he always enjoyed what the world had to offer him, Namek did not offer much, but he missed the blue green grass that lived there. Namek never had too much plants or trees, so he cherished everyone that he sees. Master Guru's garden was something that Tommeh would always spend his time in. The reminiscing Namekian wished he could see his home planet again, but something kept on pushing him away from there, he did not know what. He had no task before him at the moment, and should be free to visit. Was he scared because he felt that he had abandoned Master Guru? But he never did, did he? Tommeh had sworn to protect Namek, his home, but he was not, so what was really holding him back? The silent Namekian shook his head to get the thoughts out of his mind. He stared out into the hills, the beautiful hills. Staring out into the hills began to make Tommeh to think again. How did he get here in the first place. Was it that mysterious demon that he encountered earlier may had something to do with it. He had no clue who he was, but he would have to thank him for what he did back on Maverick for them. A familiar energy reading shot through the mind of Tommeh. Was it, could it be Strega? The Namekian never actually met him in person, but they had met many times in the astral realm and formed a special bond. The silent Namekian quickly got up to his feet and jumped up into the sky and began to fly towards the energy reading. Tommeh could see a group of people walking the grassy plains as if they were looking for something. Tommeh could spot two familiar faces, a girl that he too had met through the astral realm, but did not know well at all, and of course, Strega. Was the astral realm a place of foreshadowing? Every person that Tommeh had met in the land of the mind, he eventually saw in person. The Namekian would never understand how the gem functioned, but it was a good thing that it existed in his world. The silent Namekian landed right next to Strega and greeted him with a friendly grin and fluidly continued walking with the group, he had no clue what they were going to be doing, but then again, he had no clue why he was here in the first place. WC: 534 PWC: 534 TWC: 1,226/5,200 |
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| Strega | Apr 28 2013, 06:23 PM Post #5 |
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His idea of trying to find the Paladins was apparently unnecessary because on his way in a matter of moments the Paladins found him. He was making his way down the street towards the nearest dojo so he might gather some info and contact the warrior caste of Avalon when he sensed a familiar life force appear right beside him. The young girl whom he only had knowledge of thanks to his experiences on the Astral plane suddenly popped into existence to his right side and had it not been for his sixth sense he would have been quite surprised. The surprise it seemed was to be hers at the fact that he was someone that she recognized. He had decided long ago not to believe in coincidence and as such was not very much confused by the situation. She seemed as lost in the situation that was at hand though as he was. On the plus side it seemed she was just as eager as he to stop whatever butcher was committing these crimes. So when the Paladins came rounding the bend and the one with the strange accent for Avalon asked if they were volunteering she offered to lead the way and Strega was happy enough to leave it to her. They made their way quickly toward the Cougan plains and the last reported location of the murderous lizard. As they searched Strega expanded his senses and noticed another familiar ki signature not far off and closing in. He noticed the Namekian known as Tommeh and a wide grin covered his face. "Tommeh! Hows it going my friend? Glad to finally meet you in person. You picked quite a time to appear, and we could always use a skilled warrior like yourself. Seems there is a changeling going about and killing off some Paladins. What do you say?" He waited for his friends response and continued his scans. He got the feeling that it wouldn't be long before they would see some bloodshed, and Strega could only hope that it wasn't that of his companions. -------------------------------- WC: 347 PWC: 728 TWC: 1,573/5,200 |
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| Janembold | Apr 29 2013, 12:43 AM Post #6 |
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The Changeling, Papa Sickle ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Muscular and tall, The Changeling---Yes, the one whom the paladins were seeking--flexed his body. Arms. Biceps. Triceps. Chest. Abs. Legs. And rose his arms into the air like a body builder flexing for a pose. With the upward slash of the longsword in his grasp, Papa Sickle decapitated the final paladin from a team of thirty that had stood in his way. The head lobbed high into the air and arced it's way like a softball to the ground and rolled a few feet before coming to a stop. "Talk about a hole in one!" Joked the changeling before lowering his blade. He stabbed the long sword into the ground beneath him and let go of his right hand from the hilt of the blade to bring his index finger to his lips. His diagonal changeling korean-like slit eyes shot out like guns locked on target when he gave his two minions, who stood to his right side, a look. They began to laugh with him, forced by silent non-verbal coercion of course, out of fear for the lives. In fact, they laughed so loud that their hysterical evil laughter echoed across the streets. Their eyes spoke a different story. The twinkle of fear in their eyes could not be mistake. Papa closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Do you smell it?" He asked, calmly. "S-smell w-what, me lord?" Replied one of the minions. "Do you smell another round of golf? I'd like to practice my swing one...last...time." The changeling grabbed the hilt of his weapon at once and, picking up his sword, he stepped towards that minion and swung upwards, decapitating him. The other minion trembled in fear and got on his knees and begged his master to do him no harm. "Get up! I said get up!" Commanded the changeling. The last minion rose. "Look. Over there! More locals are approaching to play a round of golf with us. Go ahead and give them a warm welcome." WC: 333 |
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| Janembold | Apr 29 2013, 12:58 AM Post #7 |
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Aimee's senses were alerted to the presence of another person. She looked back--as she ran along with the paladins ahead of Strega--and saw someone familiar, who had landed. The masculine green naminigger was someone she had seen before. Yes. She recognized him. It was none other than the person she had last spared with. Things were getting interesting. Fate was pulling out all the stops and arranging the gathering of warriors together. A sign for things to come. "Wait!" She called out to the paladins. They stopped their march and looked back at her. "Go on ahead of us. We'll join up with your all soon. There is someone I have to talk to." "Oy! Don't be a too long, miss. I got a bad feelin' 'bout what is about to happen." Aimee closed her eyes and sensed for any nearby readings. She couldn't find anything that stood out. It only made her suspicious that the person they were about to face was able to suppress their power. "Yeah, be careful. I have a suspicion that this villain can hide their power level. Be on your guard." The paladin nodded, then motioned for his troops to continue back on to their march. Aimee jogged back to where Strega, and now Tommeh, were. She greeted them with a wave. "Hey! Haven't I seen you before?" She asked the namekian. "Look. I'd love to stay and chat, but I have a bad feeling about this changeling. I can't even sense any bad ki that exactly stands out. When I mean 'sense' I am talking about ki that surpasses the battle powers of the paladins in this area. Who ever this changeling is, he must be able to hide his ki. We should follow the paladins first, then save the casual chats for later, or perhaps talk while we march or move with the paladins. I don't know bout you, but I'm going to go rejoin them now." Aimee began to jog away towards the paladins to catch up with them. She motioned for the two fighters to follow her lead. WC: 348 |
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| Raiosu Kirishi | Apr 29 2013, 04:30 PM Post #8 |
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I'm a rebel just for kicks, y'all
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The young Saiyan had just finished training in the Dojo of Ganr. His splendorous armor shined wiith the sheen of a glorious precious metal that reminded Raiosu of his house on the peak. Ever since the excavation of the silver ore on his mountain, he had been in a bad mood about things, such as sparring. He had heard of the Earth Z Warrior's before, but it had been a long time since he heard the name. He figured there had been a gap of information somewhere, but he wasn't sure where exactly it began. He wore a white robe over his armor, his tail hidden inside it, wrapped around his waist. He was sitting outside the dojo, on the steps, the white snow falling delicately on his head and the steps around him. The cold nipped at his nose, making his face turn a slight red. He thought about his training as he lie there. If she knows me, how come I don't remember her? The sound of Korhy's rod tapping the ground filled the young Saiyan's ears. "Raiosu Kirishi, you have grown... but I fear that is not what's important right now. I've received news of a pair of doppelgangers slinking around who looks like you and me. The cold climate caused the old man to sneeze. "This isn't a joke." ---------------------------------------- "We have important business to attend to, Gaubi. My telepathy is telling me that our targets have caught on to us. So, now we must kill them." He turned away from Gaubi, hand on his forehead. "Lord Persimmon, is this really the best course [of action]?" "Yes. I think the sooner you pluck a weed, the better it won't grow back. Before that, though, Let's make their lives a living hell. Let's contact Aimee and continue our covert ops." The Saiyan then raised his hand to his forehead, warping to the destination his target's allies were supposed to be. ========================= As the two doppelgangers phased in, they took in the sight of the paladins and the other. He stood just a few feet from Aimee, with "Korhy" behind him. "Well, well, Aimee, looking as beautiful as ever." He said, a wry smile on his face. "I was wondering if these were the new recruits?" he said, motioning to the other two. "Well well, it looks like one Namekuji and one total jackass hyave turned up. You seem to have picked some real winners. did you pick them from a farm?" He conjectured, a hint of hypocrisy in his words." ------------------ "Raiosu, I suggest we go now." Who knows what kind of trouble they're causing. I can sense them, and they're near many other Ki signatures, three of them extremely high." Raiosu turned his head. "These guys have been posing as us? They couldn't be anyone except members of the Mantis Cult. We better be prepared. Do you have your spells ready? "Yeah, as ready as they'll ever be. I'll phase us in now. Hold my hand." "Yes." Raiosu grasped Korhy's hand. They then appeared directly next to Persimmon and Gaubi. ========================The Face-off=================== As Raiosu appeared next to his foe, his head felt incredibly nauseous. Raio' let out a muttered curse. Korhy gazed upon Gaubi with pique in his eyes. "You fiends will pay. I have prepared something especially for this occasion." Korhy tapped the ground with his walking staff twice. A barrier appeared between the four of them and the rest of the group. "Don't bother trying to warp through the barrier." Korhy warned, eying the two phonies. The last time I saw Aimee was on Yaidrat... but we're still friends. This is the deciding moment. The real Raiosu thought. Korhy tapped the ground again. A pentacle appeared in the ground below them. "There is only one way out of this battle, and that's death. My wards have seen to that. Don't even try to fly... techniques don't work here." Korhy explained. Raiosu pulled his sword from his scabbard, hanging at his waist. Korhy looked at Gaubi with a look devoid of anger. "We have the power to edit your thoughts and feelings at will. There's no technique/i] to it." Korhy tried to furrow his brow. A lightheaded feeling and a stabbing pain over took Persimmon. Korhy raised his staff. "You've followed him since Namek, haven't you? The mirror... Guru's mirror is responsible for this. You're not doppelgangers, but the mirrors you bear on your person possess you to think you're us. I can feel the evil magic. But there's nothing innocent about you... you did this all willingly; Like servants of a demon." Raiosu's sword appeared to be sticking through Persimmon's back, but in a flash, the opposite happened. Persimmon's blade of light pierced his body instead. [793] ========================================== Raiosu stood firm as the blade pierced his back and came out his right abdomen. As the blade was pulled out, the blood poured from the wound. "RAIOSU!" Korhy called out. He looked at Raiosu in the eyes, but the young Saiyan retorted by flashing a mischievous smile. He raised his hand to his chest wound. "SAKASA NO REIKI!" Suddenly, the wound closed up, on both sides of the puncture wound. The antagonist backed away. "You can't heal with Ki..." He said, a look of surprise on his face. Raiosu turned towards his opponent. "You're not getting away with that." Korhy pointed his staff at Raiosu. "You had me worried there, for a second. Let's get this over with." Raiosu drew his blade and Korhy pointed the staff at his double. Korhy let a whisper leave his lips, and the impostor froze up. He fell, and the mirror slipped out of his person onto the ground. Raiosu bent down and pierced the undamaged mirror, and as it broke, the image of his foe melted away. Then, it lingered as a shadow. "I'm your shadow. unless you conquer me, you will never beat me. Come on!" Raiosu raised a fist. Korhy let go from his staff a ball of pure light and good that flew into the shadow and cancelled it out. Raiosu, try this. This is your family's specialty. the Shin Kirishi-Satsu will purify your foe of evil thoughts. Korhy's voice rung through his ears. "Righteous to the flame of might that burns, harder than the Earth below that stirs. Tranquil 'til the night fills with pure shadows, destruction from the light of god that shows. The telling blow, that won't lie low, purification of the darkest shadow! End to the tyrant of madness who owns!" Spoke Raiosu-Sama, his celestial voice reaching Korhy and Raiosu. "The final row of this canoe of bones!" echoed the young boy's voice as he finished the chant. "Shin Ki-Rishi-Satsu!" From Raiosu's hand flew the ball of pure light and good that flew towards Gaubi as Korhy pierced the man with his staff, and his mirror fell, pierced through the middle. He delivered this blow from his knees, allowing the ball of light to pass over him and fly into Gaubi. Suddenly, the man disappeared into shadow, and the holy energy turned lethal. A hole in the fabric of reality ripped, and the evil forms of both their rivals flew into it. the hole then began to engulf the entire plane they were on, and then closed, leaving Raiosu and Korhy behind. ======================================================== Raiosu awoke. He looked up into the sky, and turned to Korhy at his left. Korhy wasn't awake yet. They had dozed off outside the dojo. Raiosu, however, was the only one that had learned a new move. Raiosu shook his friend violently. Korhy awoke. His eyes opened; He spake: "Raiosu, you're no longer my student. That is the true art of the Kirishi family. You must soon visit them on earth." He closed his eyes. It appeared he was bleeding. Raiosu put his hands on the wound. "Heal!" the Ki left his hands, taking the form of healing energy. The blood stopped and the wound faded, a star-like twinkling emanating from the fixed wound. "This is great. It's like Raiosu-Sama is still alive and guiding us from his perch in heaven. Please tell me you'll be willing to train with Kami one more time. He has the means of making astral projections take visual form. You would be training as if with the real Raiosu-Sama, learning his fighting secrets. Master Raiosu, too... the wizards' heir." Korhy fell asleep. Raiosu laid his hand on the older Korhy; He put his hand next to his heart. A thought occurred. He grabbed the tired Korhy's wrist. His heart was still beating, and he was conscious. Thank the lord of all good... Raiosu knew that he should have gotten to his ally by now. He gave his friend a shake and phased out, this time, for real. (1465) |
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| Janembold | Apr 30 2013, 04:15 PM Post #9 |
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Paladins and Aimee vs The Changeling ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There he is! Shouted one of the paladins as the group of avalonian warriors approached the changeling. He reached for his longsword and unsheathed it and ran even faster than the ones in his group. He raised his blade and let out a loud roaring shout as he ran. Papa snickered as he watched the paladins run towards him. The sight of more warriors who would fall before his feet, and die, was simply too much fun that he couldn't pass it up. "I got this!" Spoke Papa's servant as he dashed for the lead paladin. "I will be your opponent!" The minion extended his right palm and aimed it at the lead paladin. A blue ball of ki was fired at the warrior. The Lead Paladin jumped high into the air and evaded the attack. He raised his longsword high into the air and, with a shout, he came crashing down upon the minion with a rough divide slash. His entire blade cut through the air, narrowly missing the minion who leapt out of harm's way. The minion then leapt back for the paladin and engaged him in close combat. The other paladins joined in on the grapple and surrounded the minion, who was now busy defending himself from multiple attacks coming from multiple angles and directions. A sudden ball of ki was fired off at the changeling, who took notice of this and smacked it away. He furrowed his brow and examined his hand for any sign of damage. He then clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. Papa looked up in the direction from where the ball of ki came from and saw a women descending to the ground about eighty feet away from his position. He smiled back at her with a devious smile that hid his displeasure at the ball of ki that disturbed his mind. And it disturbed him because of the power that she had put behind it. "You call that a throw? What was that? I almost didn't notice." The Changeling said, mockingly regarding the ki attack that Aimee had thrown at him. "Are you the one who everyone is looking for?" The Changeling opened his arms as if to embrace and give his opponent a hug. "The one and only. I see you've heard of me. Come, come. Don't be afraid. You may come and pay homage to me." "I pay homage to no one." Aimee then took a few steps closer to the changeling. "Oh? A rebellious one, I see. I'll forgive you for that attitude of yours." The changeling, too, took a few steps closer to the girl. He grabbed the sword that lay by his side and withdrew its blade from the soil. "Tell me, why have you come to this planet and caused so much trouble. I don't understand your motives." Aimee took another few steps towards the changeling. "What does it matter to you. Well, if you really want to know, I just came for a round of golf." Papa then reached for the blade with his other hand and raised his into the air. He then charged for the girl and shouted as he dashed for her, ready to deliver another decapitation. WC: 541 |
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| Strega | Apr 30 2013, 07:57 PM Post #10 |
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(OOC: Okay, I guess that we are completely just throwing out post order and doing whatever we please. In that case I suppose I'll join in and we can try to finish this up.) Strega was glad to finally meet one of those he thought of a close friend in person. He would ave been shocked had this not been the exact sort of thing that it seemed the universe liked to plot. It seemed that all of them had been gathered here together by design and even though they might not know each other intimately there was no place like a battle to learn the tiny nuances of a person. Luck or not Strega was pleased to see that one of those that was decided to be his companions was the namekian Tommeh. They had grown to become close friends in their combat and together in battle he was sure there experience would make a deadly combination. Greetings however could be saved for later and although they had already started a slow pace forward again it seemed it wasn't fast enough for the human female known as Aimee. He had no intention of falling behind, especially due to the fact that he was quite certain his speed was greater than most of the others here. He couldn't be certain though. Never the less it wouldn't be long before he would have to see just how well they could all work together. He could smell the stench of blood well before they spotted the one behind the attacks. It was fresh and when they arrived he could see that one of the lizards friends had gotten on his wrong side. In Strega's eyes that was just one less foe to defeat and it showed how dangerous this changeling could be. He had no remorse and wouldn't hold back if he was willing to murder the ones that were on his side. In a moment the Paladin's decided to converge on the weaker of the two and apparently leave the assailant to a group of relative strangers. That was fine by him. He waited in the background as Aimee engaged the one known as Papa. Such a strange name, Strega would never understand this race it seemed. It appeared that the human was trying to talk it out and find out exactly what his motives had been but the evil one was more interested in fighting. He came at the girl with his sword drawn, ready to take her head much as he had to his henchman. His attack would never land though. On the upswing the saiyan disappeared from sight and reappeared in front of the attacker, two fingers raised and humming with ki to stop the blade with relative ease. "Now that's just bad manners, attacking a young woman that only wanted to talk. I think it's time you learned a lesson and paid for your crimes." Strega said in a deadly serious tone. In a flash his right heel buried itself deep within the lizards sternum, forcing the wind from him. He lifted the leg and the opponent on top of it until he was straight up in the air. With an explosion of ki and an ax kick he hurled Papa off to the side, well aware that this fight was most likely just starting. He had every intention of coming out on top. -------------------------------------- WC: 528 PWC: 1,256 TWC: 4,116/5,200 |
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| Tommeh | Apr 30 2013, 09:17 PM Post #11 |
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(ooc: no prob with that)
It has been quite some time since Tommeh and Strega had met in the astral realm, and it was even stranger that they are meeting in person now. Lady Luck or faith or whatever other nonsense humans call it, was doing some of her magic. The silent Namekian wished they met at better terms, but there was a killer out there that needed to be stopped, then they could catch up. After this fight they were going to stick together not disappear like they were forced to. Perks of actually meeting in person huh? Tommeh could see off in the distance that the paladins were already conflicting with someone as they had their short lived reunion. The changling charged at Aimee, sword drawn ready to take her head off. The Namekian turned to look what Strega was going to do, but he was already one step ahead of him. Strega had manged to chuck him around by catching him by surprise, and sent him flying off to the side. Tommeh took this opportunity to take advantage and continue the combo. As quick as a wink, Tommeh appeared where Papa the changling was going to appear, and cocked back his leg and kicked him sending him hurdling. Tommeh changed his attention to the one minion that was dealing with the group of paladins. Somehow, the minion was holding his ground against a number of paladins, which was quite impressive, but the silent Namekian planned on ending the bout then and there. The emerald fighter, moving as quickly as he could, appeared above the center of the circle. Tommeh crossed his forearms and quickly began to charge up a shining purple ball of ki in his arms. As the minion was distracted by the constant incoming attacks, he released his fury of energy. All of the paladins were inches away from the beam of energy that engulfed the minion whole. One less evil soul resided in the world now. The silent Namekian landed in front of the circle and extended his arm signaling them to not move any closer. Tommeh only interfered to make sure that none of them would get hurt, for he could see that they would have the same fate as the other paladin dojos. The paladins all nodded and backed off, but were still on guard ready to enter the fray. Tommeh beleived that he Strega and Aimee should be able to deal with the changling named papa. Tommeh turned around only to see that the changling began to shift in shape slowly as he began to increase in power level. The three unified fighters prepared themselves for round two. WC:488 PWC: 1022 TWC: 4624/5200 |
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| Raiosu Kirishi | Apr 30 2013, 10:24 PM Post #12 |
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I'm a rebel just for kicks, y'all
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(Heading to bed fer' now. The above post by me should make sense now.) |
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| Strega | May 1 2013, 08:50 PM Post #13 |
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The Dragon of Valhalla
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(Well we have the word count so im gonna go ahead and finish this sucka off so we can move on.) The battle had quickly pitched in their favor. The mass of Paaladin's no longer had the need to struggle with the simple henchman as Tommeh made quick work of him. The changeling skipped across the ground before righting himself and beginning the transformation which Strega was sure could only mean trouble for the lot of them, especially for the fact that he had his sights set on the Paladin troop. He wanted to take out as many as he could even if he was doomed to failure and the demonic saiyan had no intention of allowing that to happen. His aura exploded with a force strong enough to knock some off their feet and disappeared from sight once more. It was true that the changelings transformations gave them a massive boost in strength but there was one downfall, every one of them was excruciatingly long. In the midst of their change they showed vulnerability that many failed to act on due to shock and awe. Strega had seen it before and now he was going to crush this fool before he could hurt any more innoccents. His hand closed tightly on the lizards throat and squeezed until he felt a slight pop. "Your days of harming innocents are over cretin." he whispered to the doomed fiend. He slammed the changeling down into the ground, creating a crater around him and opening the gates of his ki. A massive blast of energy built up between his hand and the flesh of his enemy. He roared in anger and unleashed the blast, leaving a hole where land had once been. when the dust cleared he floated above the abyss and there was no sign of the murderer. "I think that your worries are averted for the mean time." he said to the Paladins. ------------------- WC: 296 PWC: 1,552 TWC: 6,300/5,200 QUEST COMPLETE! |
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