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| Topic Started: May 28 2013, 12:56 AM (1,332 Views) | |
| Android 16 | May 28 2013, 12:56 AM Post #1 |
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Santa's Little Helper
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Earth. Home sweet home. The boy had made it back. His enemies were dead, or soon would be. He was the strongest, now. He knew it. Nothing could stand against him, no one. After so long of being trodden under by the powerful and the elite, he was one of them. He was ABOVE them. With the Dark Titan Cronus at his side (or in his brain, rather) to assist, and with all the knowledge and power he had gained learning from the Icosians, the Saiyans, and Lucifer his damn self- yeah. Gohan was totally a beast. He could feel the tendrils of the dark god in his head, pulling him in some direction. It had plans of its own, and he couldn't really be sure that it hadn't fooled him into coming to earth for some reason. Not that that was possible. All Gohan had ever wanted was to come to Earth, and with the death of the super bot on Yardrat, the obviously most powerful weapon in Earth's arsenal- Gohan had nothing left to fear upon this planet. It was totally his own idea. Totally. But... well... Since he was here, and since Cronus could exact excruciating pain from within his mind if he didn't do what it wanted... He better just play along for the time being. Besides, it always wanted him to fight someone. And he really couldn't fault it for that. So, off Gohan went, changing direction in order to keep Cronus from making the pain come. This really was in his best interest, after all. He actually began to hum to himself as he went, no particular tune, not much of a melody. Just something to pass the time between killing. Not all that much later a large... well, VERY large column began to rise into the air before Gohan. He had no idea what it was. It interested him, however. Shrugging to himself, he began to fly up... and up... and HOLY SHIT IT WAS HIGH UP THERE! Just as he decided he better just say fuck it and go on- not wanting to fly right into space, he saw the bottom of a bowl shaped structure atop the column. The twitching in his head, that evident sense of excitement that came from Cronus when he was nearing another target was getting more and more insistent within him. Apparently, whoever, whatever it was that Cronus wanted dead, it was up here. Cresting the lip of the bowl, he saw a tiled roof and set himself down atop its ivory splendor. He could see two figures at the moment. One was a particularly large fellow, the other was a Namek. Gohan looked the tall one up and down, he was apparently practicing some sort of maneuvers in one corner of the skydome. He figured that was his target. He... was wrong, though? One glance at the green skinned, elderly alien fucker brought Cronus heaving towards the fore of Gohan's consciousness. That... that old guy was who Cronus wanted dead? The fuck... "Make a deal with you..." Gohan muttered to himself as he began to walk forward, a sloppy, wide smile on his face. "First the big one, then the ugly one." The big one was probably some sort of protector anyway, and Gohan REALLY didn't fancy the idea of having that brute of a man at his back while he was ripping the brainmeats from the green ones ears. Cronus grew a bit placid then, apparently accepting the logic of the situation. Besides, Gohan's scouter was telling him the big guy had a power level of like, 8. Super weak. Like a baby. A big... ugly baby. "HI!" Gohan exclaimed as he walked towards the two. "My name's Gohan. I've come to MURDER YOUR FACES!" He roared, rushing across the distance to the big one and exploding with a tremendous series of punches and kicks aimed at the head and guts of the bugger. Gohan was so damned wrapped up in the explosive melee, he didn't even notice when his toolbelt came uncinched and fell from his waist- only realizing it when he came down from one of his high kicks, and crunched hard against the glass vials that were inside. "Oh... Well... whoops." He muttered. Then, he panicked. He had gotten some really nice plague from... oh, one of the planets he had murdered people on. And... remembered it was in his tool belt. And... it was in a glass vial. "Uh oh..." Gohan threw himself to the ground, hands scrambling over the stuff in an effort to find. "AH HA!" he shouted, picking up a very thick, very long syringe... And without hesitation, thrust it full force into his heart. "Oww..." He muttered, falling to his knees, and crunching even more shit. There was a sudden, blue white explosion of energy and he realized he must have pulled the pin on one of his grenades. "OW!" He shouted, blinded by the surprising flash, throwing himself back and immediately powering up, ascending into super saiyan.
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| Jordan | May 28 2013, 02:50 PM Post #2 |
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Eternal Lifeguard
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A peaceful breeze hummed by the raven-haired Elite warrior, his mind focused and meditating high atop Kami Lookout...trying to gain supplemental knowledge to burning questions that was stirring his soul and disrupting his sleep at night; Broli was in a Zen-like state with his mind touching the spring of life. Everything flowed through him, it was like having a complete worry-free state of being...as he could sense and feel the world around him as if he were one in the same body with the free souls. It was then, Broli felt a great anger...and along with it supple power that would rival most sentient beings upon the Earth. The rage-filled aura was coming his way and fast at that matter. Broli stretched out his leg and felt the ground beneath his boots, cracking his neck and knuckles all the while keeping his eyes closed and mind open to the care-free evil that was coming his way. Kami, the Earth's guardian, he too had come out of the palace, a place he called "home". Broli began to churn his ki to a near three-quarters of his strength, ready for whatever was to come...the Namekian guardian of Earth winced as the power circulated and stirred the very environment...sparks of emerald energy beginning to stir and wrap the elite warrior like a cocoon. "You feel it too old ma--" Broli began to ask as a series of strikes seeped their way into his armor that laid beneath his ivory cloak! The brute's onyx eyes shot open as the blows, albeit softened by his elite armor, drove some pain into the living legend's mind. As the initial attack ceased. Broli's ivory cloak flutterred as a simple breeze caught hold of it. His massive body was covered like a veil, and underneath that holy cloak...was that almost-impenetrable armor, that was given to him by the King of all Saiyans. The elite could feel the places that had been hit, like little bruises begining to form beneath his clad dull-colored black armor. This coward, his name...lingering into the mind of Broli, was Gohan. How this fool knew not what he did, and then the blurr of the current events beginning to unfold and develope within the psyche of our powerful hero...
Azul blue energy wrapped itself around the elite, and turned his eyes into a sea of white...the Acrhon State being achieved; happenning because of this great evil arising, and the great mystical amulet coming forth to lend some power to our lone hero. Broli could feel his muscles swelling and his blood beginning to tingle beneath his robe. "You lack experience, rushing in to fight an enemy that you hardly know of. By the feel of it, Gohan, you are a half-breed and in need of discipline. I shall show you what a true warrior is all about, try to keep up, amateur" Broli stated, wasting no time and pushing the limits of his speed while he drew forth the necessary ki to begin his own initial actions. The reply he had gotten from his foe, just before he sped into action, was Gohan eruppting into action with a golden aura of energy and blond hair, with blue eyes...the Saiyan had reached what so few had attained over the centuries. Broli grinned; it would be more interesting than he had thought it would. With that, Broli wasted no more time. The elite sped forth, toward his new-found enemy...teeth grinding upon one another as the battle had commenced with a loud crack of thunder, lightning lighting the area as it had preceeding the vivacious sound and began Broli's own rebuttal to the sneaky little bastard before him! The elite's body was in motion, while his mind could feel Kami retreating inside to the palace, as though he could feel...yes there was another aura within his opponent, far more evil than the host. However, it matterred little, and Broli dismissed it for the time being and continued toward his foe...action was needed! A torrent of fire swirled from Custos mouth, lava-orange with a tinted green flare, shot toward the smaller Super-Saiyan! Broli brought forth a finger and let out a thin string of emerald energy toward his target...the attack that followed the fire, would most likely reach its intended target first. Or so, the elite had hoped. As golden energy continued to swirl around his foe, Broli had come closer, igniting his own two massive fists with explosive energy. The elite wasted no time, "So, kid, you have some power...but it is nothing compared to me!" Broli shouted as he let forth his two fists, one following the other toward the kid's temple. Explosions rang out, and a plume of green smoke filled the air! Regardless of their success, Broli continued to dance the flow of battle and on the toe of his left foot turned counter-clockwise as his left hand extended fully...his attack aiming for the base of his enemy’s neck! The speed at which this was happening, was almost instantaneous...Broli not allowing any room for error and pushing his limits as his heart and blood continued to tingle. After all, he had no idea how bad the effects of the foreign poison he could feel circulating around his entire body. There was no time to stop, he had a lunatic of a Saiyan before him and he needed to be put down and stopped before his body gave out. While his knife-hand retracted, the brute struck out with his other fist in the direction of his fellow Saiyans kidneys, he wanted him pissing blood! Broli retracted that and pushed off his right foot, spinning while aiming his left foot, following through with his right toward the temple of his foes right side! The speed, the grace...it was all experience of an aged and defined warrior! The energy within the air, the electrical tirade of a storm, had begun to fill the well that rested within the amulet that Broli had been given! The elite grinned, thanking the gods for the gift of his next attack. Within a fraction of a moment Custos shimmered a safe distance away. And when he came in sight, across some distance away on the slick marble floor of Kami Lookout, he thrust his hand forward toward his enemy! A bright blast of emerald energy erupted the tile, carving its way toward the young warrior before him! Onyx eyes watched, his mind silently asking for Kami to forgive him for the "reconstructing" blast. But his foe was dangerous and needed to be put down...he figured Kami would be okay with it if he had escaped with his life. As the blast made its way toward its target, Broli sat down into a fighting position...hands clenched into a fist, one over the other as his feet spread shoulder-width apart. The rain beat down upon the brute, as the lightning continued to crackle and light the two warriors. The blast had erupted and the plume of smoke was soon dissipating into the atmosphere to go back to the gods that the energy was provided...this battle was only beginning, he hoped the small-fry could keep up and give him a challenge....but the way it looked thus far, he was on a whole different level than the kid. Broli only grinned, "Youthful shit." he muttered, waiting for his foe to come once more! Ki Use: -4% Ki Remaining: 96% Battle Fatigue (Dmg): ? Battle Fatigue (vit): ?
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| Android 16 | May 29 2013, 03:06 AM Post #3 |
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Keep up? HAH. Gohan would do more than that, he'd... "SHIT!" He shouted, throwing his amrs wide and letting a golden, shimmering orb of energy rise around him. Flame and energy began to slam into it, so before he was even sure what the hell was happening, Gohan threw his arms before his face. He could feel the weakening of the barrier around him, then felt it shatter and the subsequent pain of the force of a fist striking against his forearms. He didn't even hesitate, creating about himself a second shield of energy, wondering what sort of dude he was fighting against. Guy was intense, throwing out a lot of quick, furious attacks in just a moment or so. Luckily, Gohan was pretty damned experienced at fighting against foes stronger than himself. Not that this guy was. He was just... momentarily pressing an advantage. No one was stronger than Gohan anymore. The flame and energy attacks cease, and Gohan looked up. He was feeling a bit disoriented, his clothes scuffed and ripped in small sections, abrasions across his face-remnants of the attacks that had managed to get through. The energy shield around him continued to ripple... And then stuttered as the guy attacked again, slamming out with his fists and feet with a terrible, impressive speed and power. Unable to stop himself, Gohan was pushed back from the force of the attacks, grunting at each one that got through, even a bit, his shield. Finally, it was over however and Gohan cou... Nope. "Grrrr" The boy growled, feeling the energy of the Titan growing. In a righteous fervor he simply stood there as the massive bolt of death slammed into him... and dissipated into nothingness. Feral, angry eyes stared across the meters that separated him from the other Saiyan. He was going to rip this musclebound freak apart...
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| Jordan | May 29 2013, 06:12 PM Post #4 |
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Eternal Lifeguard
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Howling wind bellowed across the marble-slick floor, rustling the finely lined palm trees as though they were being slammed by hurricane-like forces. Emerald energy teemed all around Custos...his eyes locking onto his opponent; watching him scurry about a hastily built defense. It was simple, yet somehow he had managed to defend against the hulking warrior's initial assault. The rain continued to patter down, making the holy cloak that rested upon the warrior's shoulders like a form-fitting towel. Broli shrugged, figuring it was time to take it off while his opponent caught his breath. A massive right arm came up and around, grabbing the backside of the ivory cloak... and with one quick motion, it unwrapped itself from the mass that it was hiding and fluttered away from our hero like a flag being torn from its pole. Rotating his head, clockwise, the living legend walked slowly over to a flowing spring...located beside the palace, and dipped his hand in to it and took a bit of a gulp. The fluid ran down his tounge, a bitter-sweet taste as it distributed itself through his muscular temple. The revitalizing drink made its way through his boiling blood, the virus still affecting him...making him thirsty, and the brute could only hope that the revitalizing water would give him the energy to pull through it. Custos stretched his neck, along with his fingers and looked back at his foe, tattered patches to his attire, and some bruising...or at least that is what his onyx eyes had seen, from the distance. Broli looked even closer, his dark pupils focusing on the aura and candor of his enemy...it was then he realized, the kid was no super-saiyan. Not in the least, it was a different sort of transformation...one that reminded him all too well of the half-demon by the name of, Chaos. "Have you been subjected to a hell-bending nightmare, bad news...your blood thirst shall not be quenched!" Broli roared, his emerald green sparks igniting the little patches of grass around him, a light green flame that was not put out by the falling rain over-head. -Poof- The elite vanished! Appearing arm-lengths away and striking out with his full force of might...lightning struck, lighting the scene, and showing in a somewhat slow-motion-like "strobe light" effect Broli's fist crashing through the palpitated rain and toward the two temples of his foe! At full length, Custos withdrew his fist from their intended target and made his fist like that of a Crane's beak, as the thunder roared from the previous lightning that struck out just moments before, the elite unleashed four precisely aimed attacks at select points on the boy's body! The speed at which they were delivered would only be able to be seen, by select few, and if played in slow-motion...one would note that they were aimed for the throat, nose and both ears! At the end of the sequenced attack, Broli arched backward and flew into a successive rotating series of backhand springs! The massive warrior was a giant, yet graceful, architect of battle. And so he continued his dance to the rhythmic beat of the thunder and rain. So, you can absorb some of my lesser attacks...how about, something with a little more charge to it, eh boy? Broli thought as he his meaty forearms came closer to one another, his palms facing one another, fingers extended...flickering emerald and sapphire light coming into view as the winds howled in a loud discontent of the emulating and building power that threatened to break through the very fabric of gravity’s pull! Within moments, the attack grew…swirling colors of verde and azul…coming full circle so the brute could fuse it into a swirling vortex of crimson red energy! Broli grinned, "Take this one boy..." he yelled out as his own body rippled with emerald waves of energy, his aura engulfing him completely- fueling his path toward his enemy! Wind whipped past our hero, his hair being blown to the rear of his scalp as he came within meters of Gohan, launching forth the deadly ball of crimson destruction! As he launched, Broli arched high...allowing his self to speed away from the folly of the attack and into the heavens toward the falling rain and splitting lightning! He, after all, was as powerful as a god...and deserved the best seat in the house to watch his enemy deal with the hell he just unleashed upon Kami Lookout. The position in which he threw, would only wipe-out half of the lookout...or so he had hoped. By this time, the guardian should had gone...collecting Korrin and leaving the area for the two titan-like beasts to play out their theatrical bout. As the aftermath and pending explosion settled, Custos gracefully fell to a sturdy piece of slick-marble. His impact, creating a small crater beneath him...his fist connecting with the marble as it cracked like a spider’s web from beneath the weight it was now bearing. "Are you still alive, boy?" he yelled out, his head lifting slightly as his glazed covered eyes caught wind of a small visage of a body. He grinned, "Guess so..." he muttered, his form instinctively getting back into the infamous fighting stance to give him the edge...and when he was ready, took off in a dead sprint toward his foe! The lookout shook violently under the heavy weight of our hero, as though a heard of buffalo were running to devour an impending predator…toward the smaller half-bred warrior! Broli wanted to pummel this crazed, lunatic. Beat him senseless and then figure out what was best to do with him. For now, however, he wanted to stain his knuckles with the blood of his enemy. Right now, his Saiyan heritage was teeming with excitement, hoping his newly found punching bag was still up to the task of the beating he was about to give. After all, the boy had asked for it, by outright attacking them out of no-where…the raven-haired punk would soon pay. Close-quarters combat was the goal, a true test to a Saiyan blooded warrior. As for the virus, it tingled within his blood...but was being held to the side as his adrenaline rushed through like a mighty river pushing back a horse from crossing the other side. How long this would hold, Broli knew not...all he knew was he should take advantage before some meddling virus took from him the initiative...that was what was important! Lightning flashed, round two would soon begin... Ki Use: -8.3% Ki Remaining: 88% Battle Fatigue (Dmg): -- [-6% all stats, not really damage to the body] Battle Fatigue (vit): --
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| Android 16 | May 30 2013, 04:47 PM Post #5 |
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Son of a bitch this guy was intense; with the punching, and the kicking, and the jello pudding. Gohan was thinking to himself as he was sent hurtling backwards, pain shunting through his body from the force of whatever those first few attacks were. He knew the guy was coming after him, though- knew that he simply wouldn't -stop-the barrage, just because he got a momentary advantage. Barely knowing what was going on, where he was, Gohan summoned forth a spot of energy and let it loose, a blast of freezing chill sweeping across the lookout in his wake. It missed, he realized a moment later as the son of a bitch began to power up more and more energy, about to launch some massive strike. In the next moment, Gohans body slammed through the living quarters section of the lookout, breaking apart the marble walls and bringing them tumbling down around him. He had to move... he was about to get decimated by some attack! Without waiting, gohan slammed his foot into the marble floors beneath him, easily breaking through to the next level. A shield of energy rose around him as he flew, desperately, down, down, and then to the left. He was caught in the pressure wave of the attack before making it clear of the lookout, his body slamming through the side of the lower end of the bowl, flying out for dozen s of meters before he got himself under control, turned... and found himself face to face with the son of a bitch once more! Flying straight at him. THIS time he was ready, and thrust out with yet another cold blast of win in order to slow him the fuck down for a bit. He started charging energy immediately afterwards, knowing that even ice wouldn't hold this guy for long. He landed back atop the lookout, half destroyed now, the green fucker he was spose to kill nowhere in sight. He could see the saiyan fuck, not more than a dozen yards away. "BOOM!" Gohan shouted, and released his energy in a furious crescendo of power and mayhem, traveling away from him in all directions.... An instant later he reappeared beside wherever the hell broli's body went, both hands lashing out with a series of strands meant to capture his foe in place.... Slow em down, that would work- then rip him apart.
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| Jordan | May 30 2013, 06:38 PM Post #6 |
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Eternal Lifeguard
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The stampeding warrior met his foe, and as he initiated close-quarters combat a chill began to rise yet again as Gohan struck out his palm... however, Broli grit his teeth and began reciting the ancient language for that chilling energy to be turned into a flaming shield of valor! Within the warrior's mind he recited the incantation of an old scroll and felt the cool energy turn into the lava-orange shield that licked out in every way possible! As the flames circled the elite saiyan warrior, he watched as his foe maneuvered his self, atop the decimated structure that once housed the great guardians of the Earth. Broli couldn't help but feel some sort of guilt and decided when this was all over with, he would help rebuild what he had not meant to destroy. Nothing was lost, it could always be rebuilt. The elite could feel the fleeing power level of the old Namekian and smiled as his eyes fixated upon the golden-haired warrior. Saiyan ears twitched, as crumbling marble and slated materials were now added to the mix of the symphony of rain and continuing thunder...the lightning giving way to the view of Broli's foe...he looked tired, hurt...and yet still determined to try and take the brute's very life. He was, by nature, a feral beast...more than likely the product of the ruthlessness of his fellow kin. Custos couldn't help but shake his head as the flames continued to lick around his entirety. The lightning flashed once more, a swirling vortex of wind surrounding and expanding...little at first, and then larger. Razor sharp wind, was this a technique or pure power and anger fueled from the lad atop the crumbling structure It was then, at that moment when Broli had a shit-eating grin upon his face, that Gohan's power began to rise and the winds beating force grew larger...the golden aura wildly flowed about Gohan, as sparks of electricity ignited sporadically around the young teenager. Broli tilted his head, and then a brow was raised..."What do you think yo--" he began to say as he realized what was happening...he was certain of it now. As the torrent of wind, mixed with Saiyan energy, expanded and exploded out...Broli roared in defiance! His chords enhanced by his own inner ki! The raven-haired warrior put his arms down by his side, his fists balled as he continued to declare dominance over the hell-bending explosive winds!
The distinct word was heard as one might hear the softened embrace of a traveler’s echo down a dark path in the forest...The elite watched, still voicing out his power...attempting to order that blast back to the origin of its source! Custos stood, his boots digging into the cracked and ripped up marble...slowly being pushed against by the unseen force! Razor-like wind could be felt against the flesh of our hero, small slashes appearing upon the unblemished skin of the elite warrior! His mighty armor appearing to be cleaved mid-center chest and abdomen! Small trickles of blood was now exposed throughout his arms and beneath his white pants...crimson stained portions of his attire as the damage he had taken was now visibly apparent. Still, Broli roared, immensely reducing the effect of the technique being implored... And then, as the winds died down and the explosive nature of the attack ceased...Broli could feel his enemy to his side, coming through a plume of smoke with tendrils of energy being flung toward him like a wily spider attempting to capture its mid-night snack. However, unfortunately for Gohan, this elite was no mid-night snack to be had, and with ki imbued upon his knife-hand edges...the elite attempted to swipe away the tendrils of energy, deflecting them harmlessly around his being. White canines were now glistening as another bolt of lightning struck between the two enemies...As it had struck, a cascading shadow grew. Putting distance between the two Saiyan bred warriors...and this time, as the elements continued to strike a melancholy of delight; Broli reached under his armor and pulled out a dull-gray capsule...pushing the top and throwing it toward his enemy’s feet. "Boom." he replied softly against the murderous trumpet of the roaring thunder. Again lightning flashed, and without hesitation, Broli picked up a cinder-block chunk of marble about seven feet thick...and thrust it at his foe from his backside…his telekinetic powers wrapping it to pack an even more murderous "wallop" to the(hopefully unsuspecting) young lad. As the cinder-block marble moved through the air. Broli gathered energy...his amulet surging with the sun's power over head! This power being lent to aide the elite once more. Broli sighed lightly as he could feel the rush of the fervor through his blood...and while the impending telekinetic attack made its way toward his foe, Broli attacked from the front! The marble staying true to its course behind his enemy, and this lethal blast of emerald energy erupting from the outstretched palm of his heavy hand! The marble broke in way of the blast broke lose, flying in all directions as the blast plowed through the distance that seperated him from his foe...onyx orbs fixed upon his target, holding his wrist firm and true. "Die, foul demon" he lipped as the energy made its way toward Gohan and his tattered form! As the energy left his palm entirely, Broli went to a knee...his heart churning those vile gasses through his body still! "Ugh!" he roared, pushing back on his back foot and rising to full height, "I...will...not...go down yet!" Custos roared, his body growing in size as his hair turned into a golden hue, his body wrapped in a cocoon of golden energy as his eyes turned from jet-black to an emerald green! Lightning flashed, thunder crashed and the entire lookout trembled as Broli's power rose to new uncontested heights! The palm trees were ripped from their home and flew violently off the, once pure, bowl-like structure that over watched the unknowing world and her citizens below. Electricity sporadically set loose around the flowing aura, and now Broli had been transformed into his elevated state of power. His muscles bulging and veins popping from their resting place. Gohan was about to get a beating, he most well deserved. No words would do this boy justice, it was now time to destroy his efforts and let him fall back to the dust that he was created from. Gohan deserved nothing less than a proper beating, and Broli...he would do the job better than any in this realm. Ki Use: -12.2% Ki Remaining: 76.8% Battle Fatigue (Dmg): -- [-7% all stats, not really damage to the body] Battle Fatigue (vit): --
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| Bassolarr | May 31 2013, 02:22 AM Post #7 |
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RP award goes to Broli. Gohan is at 23% damage (so he's lost ~ 4065 vitality so far) Broli is at 4% damage (so he's lost ~ 2258 vitality so far) |
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| Jordan | May 31 2013, 03:17 AM Post #8 |
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Eternal Lifeguard
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High above Kami Lookout, a lone cruiser remained cloaked in a fixed orbit above the fabled tower...and at the helm of this Behemoth Carrier, was none other than the very disciple that had been engaged in an unwanted and warranted battle! Her long bangs rested slightly over the salmon colored projection screen upon her right eye; Vicki, sat at the helm with her long slender legs crossed, her light-blue eyes fixated on a screen provided by a high-powered lens on an outer hull of the carrier. The French-manicured tips tapped lightly on the cool, gray Steele. "To hell with this, I am not waiting for Lord Broli to call for help...he is too prideful!" the voluptuous woman said abruptly, startling the two mercenaries she hired all that time ago, one shot up from his nap and hit the side of his head on an adjacent wall. Vicki's eyes shot toward her two friends, "Man the ship, I am going out to help Lord Broli...maintain a cloaked and fixed position." the teenage girl commanded as her bosom rocked up and down from the quick-like manner she had stood up in. "Don--" one of the crew began to say but was cut-off abruptly by a look that would make the devil piss his own pants. "This warrior, needs to be checked...it is light-work, and well I haven't had a good challenge in quite some time." she replied, picking up her pole and sliding it upon her back...the leather strap that attached to it cut through her cleavage. The scantily altered armor was enough to cover her organs, but was more of a distraction than anything. The seventeen year old girl had come into woman-hood not too long ago, and was more interested in experimenting with her sexuality than taking martial arts lessons. However, Broli, had seen it differently and was always pushing her down the path...further toward her goal to extract justice from the people who destroyed her clan, all that time ago. For now, however, her hips swayed toward an exit hole, the pressurized extension led into the upper atmosphere of the Earth and was more or less like a highly oxygenized slide...once it reached breathable altitudes, one would simply be jettison from its protection and into the world in which they wanted to enter! It was a highly advanced, yet simple, contraption that was used by most adrenaline junkies and some military operations. In this case, Vicki was doing both... "Wish me luck boys..." she said softly as she reached out in front of her and grabbed both hands onto the cool, thick, pole that lingered above the entrance to the "lichety splitter". Her human ears caught the remnants of their cheers, as she jumped up and into the hole that would soon bring her to the wayward battle that was currently happening upon Kami lookout. The mortal girl slid down, in excess speeds that would rival most premier jets! Her long soft hair flowed behind her skull as her lips were wide and grinning...adrenaline pumping through her body as her scouter portrayed the exact coordinates in which she would be deposited into the unsavory battle! As she continued to slide downward, her eyes watched the passing lights and her ears focused upon the thunderous claps that came after the powerful bolts of lightning. It would only be a matter of time before she came into play. "I am coming master.." she muttered, and as the words left he purple painted lips...she dropped into the atmosphere and righted herself, her eyes fixated upon the path of her scouter and following along the guidance perfectly. "Woohoo!" she cried out as the wind brushed her body and cut around her body, it was an exhilarating feeling as she continued to make her free-fall descent. "Almost there..." Vicki said softly to herself, as the patter of rain seeped into her skull and made that straight hair into a dampened mess. The scouter gave a sharp chirp, and sent an electronic signal to open the fabric that was sewn into her armors design! With her extremities spread out wide, the wind caught the fabric and slowed her fall exponentially. The young vixen could see the crumbling lookout, and see her master transforming before her very eyes! Already, he had released yet another attack upon the young teenage boy...who, when she came closer, was actually kind of cute. Spinning forward, the young human girl acrobatically came into the scene...landing gracefully to the side of her master and watching the boy with curious eyes..."Too bad, you sure are a cutey!" the teenage girl cooed loud enough for her enemy to hear her. Vicki quickly assumed a fighting stance her master had shown her time and time again, one fist over the other and feet spread shoulder-width apart. She looked up, seeking approval...but instead saw the astonished gaze of her master, and the fear of facing his wrath... well, she had rather face the grim reaper and jumped right into action, to dance with the warrior and put him into further submission! Running her slender fingers alongside the tapered armor, she pulled forth a capsule...and pressed the top, launching it at her new-found foe! The capsule flew effortlessly toward its target, and a small plume of smoke dissipated as its components raised to dampen Gohan's own senses. As Vicki ran toward the half-breed warrior, her sapphire eyes locked onto the remnants of a holy spring.
Dipping her hand down into the sacred bowl, or what was left of it, she cupped some of the beverage and brought it to her succulent lips...her tongue tasted the bitter-sweet taste of the elixir and down it as she continued to close the gap between her and her foe. All the while, Broli had still been in shock to see his student come to aide him in the midst of an ongoing battle. For him, it was a matter of pride...and though he didn't like to admit it, he cared for the girl as a master should. As her hand rode back forward, in a successive sprint, she felt for her breast pocket...A little higher... she thought as she felt the button and popped it, a pill coming up and being snatched by her opposite hand! The girl quickly popped that puppy into her mouth and swallowed, just as though she were taking her vitamins! The pill found its way devoured quickly and the substance began to flood her entire body, giving her a warming sensation through it...her muscles popping slightly as the adrenaline provided was enough to fuel her for the remainder of the battle! The feeling was almost orgasmic, and the teenage girl coudn't contain herself as pink energy flickered into her palm...and as she came almost to point-blank range, she thrust her palm forward toward the cute-boys face! A pink wave of energy unleashed itself, hoping to devour the boy's dimples and send a distinct message from the girl, she wasn't playing around, and according to the reading of her scouter...she was still his superior in overall power and skill, she was the disciple of Custos…the world’s savior! Hurricane winds blew her hair about as though she were a goddess, and as the energy cleared, the vixen thrust out her fist like a hand-to-hand expert...aiming for the boy's jugular...as she recalled her meat-pleasers, her the young woman reset into a defensive posture…waiting for the cute young teenage boy to respond. In the back of her adolescent mind, she had hoped he thought she were cute. And perhaps…if they weren’t sworn enemies, maybe they would had been able to go on a date sometime? Lightning flashed and thunder continued to roar, the beads of water flowed down her bosom making her savory skin glisten from what little light was offered by the alabaster moon. She was smiling, the exhilarating battle coursing through her veins..."Now the party has started," she let out in a playful, yet serious tone... Ki Used:2% Ki Remaining: 98% Vitality Loss: ? Battle Dmg: ? Actions:
Edit Note: I was tired last night, so I got on to refigure my stats...all the above are correct. As well as include the proper actions/rp content. So, I had to erase that kick in the nuts...maybe next post Vicki will fondle your balls Gohan. Have a nice day
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| Android 16 | Jun 1 2013, 03:05 PM Post #9 |
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Santa's Little Helper
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Standing upon the lookout, Gohan could feel the rising and falling in his chest, could feel the wet, warm sweat dripping down his face in bucketloads. He could feel the rubbery sensation in his body from where he had taken and defended so many attacks. It was okay though, because that last attack had been spectacular, and he was of course still winning. There was no way he wasn't winning. He was unkillable. He was unbeatable. After so many years of defeat and persecution, he was finally the strongest in the universe! This... this musclebound guy was so obviously wearing out, was going to drop from sheer exhaustion before he could do REAL damage. Yeah. Gohan would still be standing long after this guy had fallen dead from sheer effort to defeat Gohan. Then he was coming on again... Gohan smiled, a wide, manic grin on his face. He knew that his foe was killing himself! Knew it! All he had to do was stand up to a few more.... "UNFFFFF" Gohan was sent hurtling forward, something massive and well built had struck him in the back, knocking him off his feet and sending him to one knee, pain coursing through the small of his back and expanding to all corners of his consciousness. He gasped, gaped, his eyes went wide at the pain, all of the pain, finally, suddenly crashing down upon him. It was... a momentary drop of lucidity in a river of insanity. "What?" He asked as he tried to scramble to his feet, and for a moment felt nothing but a strange electrical sensation in his back. But the connection was still there, he hadn't been paralyzed. A second effort brought him back to his feet, and he looked, truly looked at his foe. Lightning danced all around, framing the battle in a silvery, blue light that made everything a bit more serious all of a sudden. His opponents muscles strained against his skin, as if wanting to get rid of the middle man altogether, and wrap their massive, tight tendrils of sinew and power around him themselves. And of course, there was that energy signature that was rising, rising... "No...." GOhan mutered. " I Can't lose.." And then the madness was gone, just as fast as it had slipped away. he created abouthimself a barrier of energy as he prepared for the oncoming onslaught, KNOWING he would survive it, knowing he was more than strong enough to take it on. And then it hit. It washed over him with a heat and plasmatic burn that he could barely stand, but did... He stood there in the midst of the roaring inferno, in the midst of a building storm... And would not accept defeat! He grinned as the attack, the pain faded away- leaving him there, still smoldering from the force of the attack. "My tur...." He was in the process of saying when, out of nowhere, some bitch appeared, threw something at Gohan... and then started charging energy. "Mother f...." Gohan began to growl. He was unable to do a damned thing as she blasted him in the face with an energy wave, and then rushed forward to beat on him a bit. Finally, he managed to break away. "MY TURN!" Gohan shouted, feeling supremely confident now that he had some weirdo with acid hands fighting beside him, ignoring the girl completely for now. SHe was just a girl. He knew the next attack might hurt his new ally, but what the hell. he quickly charged his power and then slammed a fist down into the remains of the lookout, exploding it up a bit with another shockwave. A moment later he ST'd beside broli once more and tried to catch him in a net of electric power, again.
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| Jordan | Jun 2 2013, 01:43 PM Post #10 |
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Eternal Lifeguard
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The elite watched as his student fell from the heavens like an ordained angel, he smirked thinking of her hasty decision in joining the battle. He was about to scold her for such rash choice-making, but before he could...she had darted toward their enemy. I guess that will just have to come after we finish this guy off.. Broli thought to his self as his emerald eyes tracked her movements and witnessed her assault go off without a hitch, "hemp, well...guess you are capable of holding your own against such crazed foes." It was then the eiite noticed the rise in power, the same sort of aura surrounded the young boy and Broli called out immediately to his student, "Vicki, get out of there!" the brute yelled across the debris-ridden lookout as his own body created a sphere of energy cloaking his body from what was to come... "Boom!" The elite brought up his courage bracer's and formed an "x" in front of his face...the blast of energy from his foe had expanded and thrust out in a tirade of destruction, tiles blew up and around and whatever was left of those palm trees were now being flung from the lookout entirely. Shingles fell off the immaculate palace and hurricane force winds struck out and hit every living thing upon the lookout. The barrier Broli created was hold--and then the charged force had shattered it completely...leaving his bracers smoldering and cracking, while a bit of heat and pain surged through his protective bracers. Broli grunted as the blast finished, and the soft patter of rain was the only sound to come following it. The elite peered out toward his foe, unable to see where Vicki had gone but sensed she were not terribly far from the carnage, "The same tricks I see? You want to be the best, you are far from it son." the elite called out as his enemy responded by moving toward our hero at "incredible" speeds. Custos only grinned, as the expanding energy formed into yet another net...one he would not allow his self to get caught in, and as Gohan had come forth; Broli had pushed his own incredible speed to it's limit. Smiling as he reappeared with his arms crossed and blood trickling down his chin. "You think you are powerful, you think you are unbeatable...let me show you why you never had a chance of winning this battle. I shouldn't even allow you the privy of this transformation, but I do grow tired of your attempts and shall end this shortly!" Broli's voice echoed with the feral tenacity of his race as a sea of white covered his emerald eyes like blankets...his muscle mass grew even further as his power rose into heights that this universe had never seen before! Debris began to float around the hulking warrior as it cracked and popped until it were into the most basic form it had to offer. Simply dust now, as a crater formed beneath the elite's feet. A guttural roar accompanied the Saiyan's transformation as a plethora of energy was wrapped around the guardian of this universe! Broli only smiled, sadistically, as the power was teeming with rage and only one thing on the Saiyan's mind...to end the runt before his ghostly eyes! Moving with the thunderous clap from a lightning bolt that had struck three times around the brute, Broli pushed his speed and closed the gap toward his foe once again...his body moving through time and space like it were nothing! A series of four heavy blows struck out, aiming for both sides of the young Saiyan's temples and into the sternum as well. Broli had set off his attack like pistons, moving at incomprehensible speed and force! The air gave a yelp as his devastating power ripped through it toward his target...the warrior was in a god-like trance and only a few of this world would have the apt or ability to keep up. Keeping in line with his assault, Broli unleashed a hell-like blast from the recess of his gull and let it fly out toward Gohan at point-blank range. The golden energy wa s quickly followed by a torrent of lava-hot fire breath! The proximity of the attack and the force being unleashed from such a powerful origin...it would be hard for anyone to keep up with the folly, none-the less after taking the titan-like blows from the earlier rapture. Broli flipped away quickly as his attacks were dealing their, hopefully, damage to the young half-breed warrior. Beads of sweat ran down our heroes face as the rain mixed in with the salty beads of sweat...his heart beat, however was more of a concern for the living legend as he waited and drew breath to keep his stature... His innate power still wrapped around his muscular self and his hair was like a porcupine stretching upward in golden light...his eyes simply stayed their grasp of the young boy and watched...waiting to see what would happen next! Ki Use: -12.1% Ki Remaining: 64.7% Battle Fatigue (Dmg): 4% [-8% all stats, not really damage to the body] Battle Fatigue (vit): 2258
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| Jordan | Jun 2 2013, 02:34 PM Post #11 |
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Eternal Lifeguard
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The young woman's ears could hear the roar of her master, and her eyes witnessed the young warriors aura grow into a violent torrent of energy...she could literally feel the tingling on the back of her neck and knew she had to act fast. When coming into contact with such little time, she laced her fingers through her armor and grabbed onto another capsule...pushing the tap! "Puff" The white barrier wrapped itself around the young girl as "cc" could be seen sporadically "blinking" all around the young girl as she put some distance before the boy's energy erupted and took along with it a mess of debris! Vicki brought her forearms out in front of her beautifully crafted breasts and braced for the impending impact! Her long hair flailed wildly as the blast reached and penetrated the capsule corp replication of an energy barrier! The burns on her arms and all around her body could feel the pain of the attack, her pain receptors in her mind flashed with ache as a smoldering smoke lingered from her body...it was then that she jumped high into the air to recover the breath that was taken from the blow! Thunder crashed and lightning had emitted enough light from the darkened sky, effectively showing her master taking his final form. Broli had looked like a god, and in retrospect he was a beast to the cutey below. Vicki watched, as much as she could follow, as her master put the ever-living beat down on his foe! As he had stopped, to catch his breath it looked like, Vicki sprang into action! Charging a pink flickering light into her palm and releasing the blast toward her enemy! The pink blast tore through the sky and headed for its target, whether it were successful or not...she shimmered from sight and landed to the side of Gohan. Swinging her leg in a crescent style kick, her aiming point were for the taint and ballsack of this young boy...it was brutal, yes, but she figured it was the best way to ensure the next attack would land and further disengage this guys tenacity! Another flicker of pink energy emulated from the open palm of her left hand, stretching out toward her enemy and releasing it once it she had gathered enough energy for a mind-blowing blast! As the energy left her palm, the young girl backed away...her bosom bouncing as her feet hit the ground accordingly in a rhythmic beat. The young girl took up her coveted fighting stance and waited to see the determination and resolve of the young man before her lavender-blue eyes! Ki Used: 4.1% Ki Remaining: 93.9% Vitality Loss: ? Battle Dmg: ? Actions:
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| Bassolarr | Jun 2 2013, 05:11 PM Post #12 |
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KING OF THE RING
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Gohan is at 55% Damage (So he's lost ~ 9725 Vitality So Far) Broli is at 10% Damage (So he's lost ~ 2646 Vitality So Far) Vicki is at 13% Damage (So She's lost ~3126 Vitality So far) Continue with the fight, gentlemen. |
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| Asura | Jun 3 2013, 02:42 AM Post #13 |
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Supreme Member
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"This... will have to suffice." Asura observed the battle as it raged from afar. The other Celestials were not pleased with him. As a member of the eight Demigods he had often disappointed them. He didn't give a fuck. They could all go to hell, for all he cared. Who was he to question the gods, who were any of them? And they were the ones who had created Asura like this, so... weak. Compared to the rest of the demigods, anyway. So he was here, now. Proving himself. He would've gladly continued ignoring them and doing whatever he pleased (which amounted to a lot of standing around in deserts, honestly), but his performance in the tournament where he had proceeded to leave after only a few rounds was enough to break the camel's back. The other Demigods had promised to make his life a living hell - a fate worse than death, if they had in mind lecturing him for the next few centuries, which he greatly suspected. Kalrow would just love having him to blather on to while he was working... He had chosen the highest Power Level he could find on the planet and come to it, but had found it mid-battle. Asura would have left... but something about the warriors burned inside of him. He didn't know what caused it, but seeing them rip and tear into each other was enough to make his body feel alive again, something he hadn't felt since... well, during their encounter with the Gohma. "These Saiyans know the true meaning of war. And anger," Asura muttered to himself. He liked them for that. Since the day of his birth, creation, whatever it had been, those were the only two things Asura had ever really enjoyed. "Hmph. No time like the present," Asura said as he saw the briefest of lulls in combat. Or maybe time was slowing down from the boredom of watching the battle rather than participating. Whatever the case, he reluctantly felt the small orb in his pants' pocket... he disdained fighting like this, but the Demigods had told him it was the only way he'd stand a chance if he fought someone as strong as they were, and that was what Asura had intended to do from the beginning. Now to see if this man could live up to his expectations. Asura saw a blast of ki - headed from the mouth of his target for the weaker fighter. Asura had no desire to make the first strike, nor to make a sneak attack. He was above that. He would announce himself in the only way he knew how. He fazed into the air just in front of the beam's path, arm already cocked back. He grunted as he threw his fist forward, into the path of the blast, letting it wash over his arm. The energy was incredible - Asura was being actively and quickly pressed back as his feet struggled to find anything in the ground strong enough to hold his weight and the weight of the beam. It was several seconds of this - Asura's arm dripping blood down to the ground that was quickly absorbed by the dry earth. But when the beam stopped, Asura's teeth were grit as firmly and his eyes burned as brightly as before he had taken the attack. Then, his other hand rocketed forward. Asura threw the grenade as hard as he could, as fast as he could, across the battlefield. It careened toward the man at high velocity, with a second one following, headed toward the girl... but Asura was just behind the first grenade, making his way for the bulky Saiyan, almost as fast as the items he'd thrown. His fists were glowing as he threw himself at the man. Asura's eyes shifted from their red irises to bright white glowing orbs, representative of the anger within. The Celestial could find no words, only a long, drawn out battle cry as he threw one fist after another into the neck, and then face of the warrior. Each blow was accompanied by the sound of thunder as energy erupted out from his fists in explosions of raw power and energy.
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| Android 16 | Jun 4 2013, 02:19 AM Post #14 |
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Santa's Little Helper
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The next thing the boy knew he was being pummelled by a force that was nearly unimaginable, but all too real. His head swung left to right as blows rained down upon him, so forceful that his vision actually went blank for an instant- before another hit in his chest drove the oxygen from his body, opened his eyes wide, and revealed a world of crimson pain. Clear rain and red blood speckled the sky before him, transfixed in that moment before falling towards the ground- time catching up with him. He had to do something, had to make a move! But he... he couldn't! He was doing everything he knew how to do, was fighting as hard as he had ever fought, using his strongest techniques... But it was two against one, and even the first had been more than he could handle. Cronus, the Dark Lord of the Titans, was withdrawing. He was sealing himself away, protecting himself, preparing for the inevitable death that would come from his all too weak host. The further Cronus withdrew from the fore of Gohan's mind, the more sanity and rationality encroached upon him. What was he doing? Why had he come back to Earth? He had known he could never return here, knew he didn't have the strength to take on the forces that defended this world.... But Cronus had whispered those sweet lies to him. Promises covered in honey, but teaming with maggot infested bile just beneath the surface. Gohan was going to die here; again. And no bartering with the Lord of the Underworld could save him this time. His soul was already promised, his body had long been his plaything, used and discarded. If he died, and oh, he knew he would die now- there was no question- that would be it for him. "NOOOOOOO!" He screamed, fear, utter panic and terror gripping his heart so that it skipped a beat within his battered ribcage. "I WON'T LET YOU!!!" He continued, his high pitched, cracking voice full of the angst, horror, and utter misery of the damned. His arms shot wide, energy surging around him. He was encased in a protective barrier once more, a caccoon of power that would simply not be strong enough to save him from what was coming. A blast of energy exploded across its surface, a halo of fire encircled him, held back at least for a few moments by the power of the barrier. Then a wave of energy washed over him, throwing him into the air from the force of its attack, its sheer unstoppable power now that he was growing so weak and tired. He screamed again a moment later as he saw someone coming for him. It was the woman, he realized, and with a last second rotating he brought one knee up, stopping her attack cold. He seized her then, his hands gripping her around the throat and thrusting her small, fragile looking body into what remained of the tiles flooring. He drove her down, down... deeper into the bowels of the Lookout, crashing through what had once been an immaculate, beautiful center for training and enlightenment. He wasn't sure when she freed her hands, but a moment later he was being thrust away on the fore of an energy wave that slammed his body into the ceilings of one of those floors he had just crashed through. He came to a stop a moment later, 'oomphing' as he bounced against the floor, chest heaving, blood trickling into his eyes, mouth, and making the insides of his armor uncomfortably damp. "Got to... get... away..." He whispered to himself, eyes closing for a half second... Then a second... then two. A pulse of dark energy ripped through him like a tidal wave, seizing his mind and body once more with its furious, hateful energies. Cronus... had returned? But... wh... Someone had come. Someone, far above- back on the lookout proper- was battling against Broli! There was a chance! Gohan could win! He was unstoppable! Undefeatable! He was invincible! He had help, he could prevail! Glorious victory and dominance would be his! He would bathe in his enemies blood before the day was do... "STOOOOPPPP ITTTT!" Gohan screamed, tears leaping to his eyes. His mind was receeding again, simply unable to stand against the power of the Dark Titans promises. He knew they were false now, knew they were lies that would only spell his demise if he believed them. But he... couldn't.... stop... DESTROYING!!!! Like a cannon he exploded into the air, leaping with nothing but sheer strength through a dozen levels, then stopping, falling... catching himself with toe holds on either side of the Gohan-Sized hole he had created. "DIEEE!!" he roared, eyes wide, manic. His teeth were bared, his body trembling with a desire to rend and kill. A hand went to his side, pulled free one of his knives... And Gohan was moving, racing across the broken, shatrered remnants of the lookout towards the one who would dare to defy his unstoppable power! "I AM THE STRONGEST!!!" He screamed, leaping into the air like some sort of wild cat, arms extended, both hands clenched tight around the Kunai as he attempted to drive it into Broli's face. One hand moved back as he stayed there, clenched with the man as he drew power and energy into that hand, and then swiped it before him. Broli was barely a foot away, and this was his best chance to take the fuckers head with a single, deft move! "DEATH IS YOURS!!" He roared, hand crossing his body, a blue, thin line of energy lashing out before him.
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| Jordan | Jun 4 2013, 01:36 PM Post #15 |
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A new being sprung into the bout, like an Olympic Diver into the cold abyss below their very beaks...however, this one was of another nature. Broli continued to watch as the unknown warrior attempted to protect Gohan, and watched as the beings feeble attempt had failed...he was just too slow, and too weak. The attack passed this new-comer with the speed and candor as it was originally meant. Bursting through the hastily made barrier, making Broli simply grin, as his white-glazed eyes continued watching this new being come forth...momentarily breaking his concentration from Gohan. It seemed he too wanted a lesson in pain. As Broli finished his flip, the elite had landed upon one foot,feeling the subtle rise in power of the small-fry who just joined..."You think you have a chance in hell of defeat--" Broli began to spit out as his aura continued to lick wildly about his being...it was then that his senses had alerted him of his foe and the encompassed fists that were moving rapidly toward his half-witted speech. "Boom!" A plume of smoke had arisen, almost out of nowhere..and Custos was confused, as he tried to remember when a grenade had been thrown, however, this time the amulet around his neck did not take protect him from the effects of this foul play. The elite could feel his mind a bit become a bit clouded as the remnants of the grenade had started to circulate among his blood..."Dumb Fucks" Broli muttered. The tendrils of smoke had continued to rise into the flared nostrils of our hero...as two more explosions greeted Broli...one upon the side of his neck and the other on the side of his face. The warrior felt the jarring pain, making his neck slowly snap aside and the course of pain flashed momentarily within the warriors mind. Broli grit his teeth, annoying...pissed..."Who th--" he began to say, before hearing a defying cry across the field of battle. That violent aura making it's way toward our hero, Broli back-pedalled away to get a better vantage point as the young Saiyan made his feral attempt at slaying the beast that, was Broli. White, mist-covered, eyes watched the tantalizing boy as he drew forth and attempted to slice at him with a...coward's hope! However, Broli twisted at his torso, first back and then in a clockwise motion, as his meaty fist struck up and attempted to swat his enemies wrist to block the oncoming attack! As the swift blade gingerly spliced through the air and smoke...the hulking Saiyan came full circle pushing off his back leg and beginning to flip backwards away from his enemy. When Broli finished this rotation, the elite took another step back, he could feel the anger rise within his foe...and as he planted his feet his senses alerted him of another impending attack! It was at that moment, when he was caught completely off-guard, that his student had arrived...her aura growing in a vibrant, candid and colorful, display of a pink and white blur. All the while, Gohan, had continued with his raging attack...his cry begging for a successful blow, as the raw power unleashed into a sharp, buzzing, line of death. Broli continued to watch as his student, skillfully...with all her might and all her agility, attempted to protect her master! The girl's arm had been dazzled in her own distinct coat of ki, as she shimmered back into existence she attempted to strike down the whip-like energy that was making its way desperately toward herself and her master, who was now at her backside. Vicki had swiped through it with her slender, pink, glowing arm...the technique attempting to disperse the energy into bulbs of energy, making it nothing more than a simple light show! Broli couldn't be more satisfied with how far his student had progressed, however...at that moment something within his own mind and body stirred... finally realizing that an entity of pure evil and lust for power was causing such a disturbed kid to do the things he was now doing. Custos could feel it, only once before had something like this had arisen..."Vicki, remember that day fighting the Kassacks..." the elite began to say, as Vicki had already shimmered from existence and sprang off a toward the unknown warrior, keeping him occupied best she could while Broli dealt with the impudent whelp before him. Lightning struck the tower once more, a dispesement of energy through the thin air, as thunder followed the divine bolt of warning, as Broli began to telepathically tried to induce a fast sleep for the chaotic entity that was clearly residing within the crazed Saiyan boy before him. Broli had taken small, herding steps, toward Gohan... and within a matter of moments, the elite had hoped his hypnosis would be complete and let the demonic-like aura within the recess of Gohan's mind come to a quiet sleep. Leaving gohan to the living legend... and hopefully knocking it out of the picture, allowing Broli the time to defuse the situation that had come too far as it was. The tower quaked beneath our hero's feet, Broli's voice sending a guttural roar as his own innate power surfaced...surrounding the warrior in a sporadic display of his latent power, striking out all around Broli (three meters in all directions). The scene had come to another act...the mixing of the blood falling from Gohan's flesh..mixing with the rain that continued to wash over them both; as the charcoal grays continued to help rage the brewing storm over head...Broli could only hope that the seeping power, that was striking out like a King Cobra at its prey, could bind and destroy any determination his enemy had left. This battle had come far enough, and it angered Broli to no end that his fellow kin could be ruled by such a demonic entity... Custos’ power attempted to eat away at the young teenage boy, "Arrgh!" Broli roared...the golden energy erupting like the mount at Pompeii...coming to a lime-light that had not been pushed in ages! The entities, the darkness, whatever unnatural power surrounded Broli, had caused a spark to ignite his inner most power and were now circling him entirely. The brute focused on Gohan, deciding that the darkness that resided within the young boy should come first...and the other would be next. He had full trust that his student had put enough blows into him that he would not be able to deter his movements any longer... A downpour of rain was now pounding against the marble floor like a war-drum on the war-path, and Broli took but a moment to react as the next strand of lightning came down from the gods above! Taking it as a sign, the elite shimmered from view and closed what little gap there was from Gohan to begin with, letting his mighty fist rare back and strike forward toward his enemies jaw! His other hand coming up into an uppercut, hopefully, coming just beneath the sternum of the young smaller Saiyan warrior..."I am sorry it had to come to this..." the elite muttered softly as he pushed the limits of his speed by using an ancient technique...a bluish after-image replacing his flesh. The elite had moved, almost instantaneously, as he brought a buzzing disc of golden ki above his palm and reappeared mere feet from the side of his foe! Without hesistating...Broli let the deadly disc go, aiming for the middle of the torso of the, hopefully unsuspecting, kid! Rain danced upon the marble, making the climatic rise of music as the scene played itself out! Broli's mighty heartbeat, slow to his ears while his body moved at almost incomprehensible speeds! The golden energy buzzed through, cutting the rain into smaller molecules and its deadly trajectory was fixed at its creator’s target! Precisely placed, and within a fraction of a second, hopefully, the disc had reached its desire and would take one further step toward ending this bout...Broli stood, watching it all as his blue self, disappeared as another bolt of lightning rained down from the heavens above! The elite gazed, his senses and mind ready for whatever was to come...after-all, the guy who had just joined seemed to have several tactics up his sleeve...and Broli did not want any further drawn-out fight. He could only hope the next scene was the final act, the rendition of the battle that had all but destroyed the once peaceful lookout... Ki Use: -28.2%+25%=-3.2% Ki Remaining: 61.5% Battle Fatigue (Dmg): -10% [-9% all stats, not really damage to the body] Battle Fatigue (vit): -2646
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| Jordan | Jun 4 2013, 03:50 PM Post #16 |
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Eternal Lifeguard
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OOC Note: The following is what happened through Vicki's eyes from the counter to the present of Asura showing up, in case you were wondering...sometimes I use quotes as middle-ground thought of what happened in my character's eyes.
A small plume of crimson smoke, following a loud "pop", had filled the girls nostrils and took to her blood rather like a slow taxing agent...her eyes were blurred for but a moment as she walked around getting her bearings straight. And then, the boy's raging screams had awoken her from her momentarily stunned mind-set. The boy was charging her master, and with a kunai! "I am not done with you yet! Come here cutey!" she exclaimed as her angelic eyes gazed upon the warrior slashing, in futile attempt, to strike her beloved Master. The hulking warrior, flipping into a counter-action and creating space while doing so... "Chirp...chirp...Chirp..." The pink hologram over Vicki's eye showed a rapid increase in the young boy's power level! Vicki grit her teeth and decided right then she would intervene and gain approval of her tentative master! After all, he had trained her to understand how a foe's power level could increase by certain techniques...and, for Vicki, this was possibly one of those times. As he had already seemed to plateau just minutes before! Vicki's mind became like a rock, stubborn and unwavering...she wanted the young Saiyan...it was her time to show her Master how far she had progressed. The pink and white aura flared about her as she pushed the limits of her speed, springing into action like a mountain lion approaching its prey. Out of, seemingly, nowhere...the girl infused her arm with ki and attempted to come between Gohan and Broli; Her arm striking downward, with her divine-like speed, attempting to disperse the foul energy into...nothing more than a pretty lightshow for all the gods to see. Her reflexes and skills poured into this one moment...her body had come into existence at near-perfect timing, or so she hoped that her deflected attempt might work and save her master from the impending slice of energy.
A blood-bath had broken out on an outlying mission to Juno, Vicki...along with her master Broli had been ambushed by the foul beast. One in particular was like a chief to the ancient race. It had measured as powerful as her master, and the outlying hatchlings-grown adults had simply cornered the duo into a dark recess. It was then that Vicki's scouter began to chirp and a foul toxic aura surrounded her master, even seeping into her own immaculate skin...the girl tried to move away from her master, but had failed.... Just before she had passed out, however, she witnessed a torrent of emerald and golden energy that seeped and eroded the foul beasts that were within a certain distance of her master and herself. Broli, seemed to lose control of the innate power that rested within his mighty spirit. The man had lost it, the darkness that had surrounded him and the foul stench of demonic entities had somehow erupted the latent power and set its course to eradicate all those around him. It was a defensive mechanism...or perhaps it was an offensive. Either way, the girl had seen it become active and its own power had threatened her life. "I am sorry Vicki...I didn't meant to hurt you my disciple." Broli muttered as he put his hand on the glass of the rejuvenation tank aboard the ship. Bringing her here after he had destroyed the rest of the foul beast and that demonic plague that had been using their race for their own dirty deeds... Vicki's eyes shot open, putting her hand up and shaking her head slightly...then looking down at the blistered skin of her flawless make-up. Broli was truly something...that power, was unnatural in every sense and fashion. The girl put it in her memory for the future...to ensure she wasn't eradicated by her own teacher... The memory had flooded in. as her scouter chirped the tone reminding her of that day along with her masters own thunderous voice. It took but a moment for the girl to put it all together and shimmered from between the two warriors, making her way far enough toward the other foe! "I remember..." she muttered, as she closed the gap and appeared in front of the being with crimson tinged, hate-filled eyes! Her body twisted as her left foot formed a crescent-styled kick toward the man's mandible! Her other foot following quickly as it too attempted to strike toward the same position as her opposite foot had earlier. Her skirt flew up, her white panties flashing the mongering enemy...a small grin coming over her face as she continued with her assault. Vicki's long slender legs came underneath her once more as her bosom bounced along with the flow of four precisely aimed attacks, two toward his temples and two toward his ears. Open palmed jabs that should thwart any possible train of thought this guy had in his head. Vicki continued, the lightning flashing, creating her long drawn shadow toward her own master's behind her! The girls hair flared wildly as she performed an aerial over-the-top spinning kick. Aiming for the man's clavicle, not once but twice! Again her panties flashed, becoming wet...not from the weather, but the sure excitement of the current match and ass kicking she was giving the foul tinged warrior! This time, Vicki let her fists become unclenched and formed a tiger-claw like style, her freshly manicured nails shined by the flickering of lightning and were thrust out toward the man's scarred face. One, two, three...four! Her nails attempted to dig in and grab chunks of flesh from her foe! Vicious and without hesitation she continued, she rather liked this sort of fight...and closed the gap further to try and corner her enemy into a quickened pace of combat. One her and her master rather enjoyed! Hairs on the back of her neck stood up, as she closed the distance, goose bumps on her frame expanded as her scouter went berserk! The arrow flashed behind her and it would seem the howling of the air was hell-bent from the powers of her teacher. It was, without a doubt, the same feeling she had felt that day...long ago. She cringed, for she knew that sort of power meant only one thing; Death. The reaper was on its way...but for now, she was focused...and the gap closed offering the solace of her hand-to-hand combat instead of her master’s wrath as Gohan had already incurred! Ki Used: 0% Ki Remaining: 93.9% Vitality Loss: 3126 Battle Dmg: 13% Actions:
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| Aurora | Jun 6 2013, 11:05 PM Post #17 |
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((Alliance Jump)) Iris couldn't help but to watch the battle unfolding before her. Every bone in her body screamed out for her to run forward, to protect the boy of whom she'd sworn her undying love. For those of you that haven't been with Iris the whole time (which is likely all of you reading at home, let's recap). Iris touched down just over a few days ago on Earth, having taken the Global Transit. Her family had wanted her to take a trip to a few of the different planets, to get used to the various cultures, and she had finally just started to get home, and had touched down on the soil of her homeland. She exited the galactic space station, and as she was headed towards her own home... she had seen him. Tall, for his age, with boyish, young features chiseled by battle. Strong, firm arms, and a confident expression that stated that he really was the biggest badass around. The young girl swooned instantly, and made it her new life's mission to capture his heart. For the next several days, she had tailed him, secretly watching from the shadows, watching his every move, learning his schedule... his favorite breakfasts... which hand he ate with... everything. And on top of that, she had a little notebook that she kept all the information in, so she wouldn't forget it. However, one day, the boy started out the same, but his schedule changed after breakfast. Iris knew something was wrong. She followed him, staying quite a bit away from him, as she knew exactly what he did to look behind him, and stayed out of his line of vision. She crept behind, like a shadow, her form just barely able to stay away from his field of vision. And then... he decided to climb a tower. Iris knew that this was Kami's Tower, her parents taught her that information a long time ago... what was he doing up there? The girl watched him head up to the top... and then waited for several moments. And then... came the sounds of battle. "Oh no!" She cried out, before she focused ki into her feet, remembering the basics of how to fly. It took her nearly a minute before her feet lifted off the ground, but she was able to go up, higher and higher, and higher... and higher... and then... she saw the battle, and immediately gasped, hands covering her mouth. There was a disk of whirling energy headed at her future husband, and let out a cry before she looked at the other, huge, hulking beast that was trying to kill him. How monstrously rude! "Nooo!" she called out, her faint aura swelling around the lookout, before it consumed it, lockin them all in with the power of her LOVE. "Don't hurt the man I'm going to marry!" she screamed out as she ran at the monstrous Saiyan, throwing her arms about his waist, trying to stop him from moving. "I WON'T LET YOU!" "Please stop this!" she continued, starting to sob into the man's stomach.
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| Android 16 | Jun 7 2013, 11:04 PM Post #18 |
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Stop it. Stop it. Stop it.Stop it.Stopitstopitstopitstopit. Gohan was fighting something he could never defeat, a force so powerful and awe-inspiring that it would make mortals quake in their knees to behold its magnificent grandeur. It was an undeniable force of nature that had no rival, nothing that could bring it fear, and no one who could stand against it for long. It was most definitely not a Saiyan, either. At the moment, Cronus was exerting full control over the boys body, using it as he willed to attack first the woman, then the Saiyan himself. Gohan struggled against the ties that bound him, the tendrils of dark power that surged forth from that engorged mass that was the center of the Dark Titans power. Something changed then... As the body of Gohan stood upon the lookout, slamming his consciousness into that of the god that controlled him, he felt it... slip, weaken. He had never felt such a thing before, unless Cronus willed it. What... what was "MIIIINNEEE!" Gohans voice suddenly screamed. It was his words, his mouth moving... Or was it Cronus'? Who was the one exerting control in that moment... It was... It was... Power exploded before the young one, a massive orb of energy and bullshit that expanded in just an instant to encompass him. For a second he felt himself being ripped apart, but then... It was over. There was a sensation of rage and hatred that seemed to emanate from his core outwards. It encompassed that blast, turning it black, morphing it, taking it within himself.... Absorbing it. Cronus had been weakened for a second, but he had come back with a vengeance a moment later. A fist struck him in the jaw and Gohan was jerked back. An uppercut slammed him into the face and he was sailing skywards. For a moment he was in control again. The sheer force of that attack, mixed with whatever the saiyan had done a few moments previous had served to stun the fuck out of Cronus, giving Gohan control of his own body.... "ENOUGH!" He yelled, flames roaring around him as he powered himself up, brought out every piece of energy within him. He used the speed granted to him by the force of the blow. Broli punched very fucking hard, and Gohan was sailing into the sky very fast from the attack. The flames he summoned around him increased that speed, and a moment later he shifted himself, a microjump, through the air, even faster, faster... He had seen broli coming. Could feel the power the other was building, stronger than anything he had experienced thus far, and knew that if he didn't move, he was about to die. he didn't try anything fancy, didn't do anything tricky... He just allowed himself to continue to FLY! Broli was beside him then, unloading with a disk of energy that Gohan -knew- he could not avoid. He screamed, felt horror, and tried... to move... even faster! The disk slammed into him then. He felt himself suddenly being thrown off track, being jerked to the side. There was no pain, not yet... But it would come, in time... Oh christ it would come... Some time later he hit the ground, bouncing once... A moment later one of his legs slammed into the ground, upside down, sticking by virtue of the blood and such that held it there. he was confused by the sight, not sure what it was... Then knew... "Oh god..." Gohan cried, not sure if he was praying to the god of his mother, or the one who held him in its power... IT didn't matter, neither one answered. He was in a position to look down, and saw that, yep, his legs were fucking gone.... Desperately, he reached for a senzu. he ate one with relish, knowing it wouldn't do what he needed... Knew it wouldn't stop the blood flow... He looked around, feeling energy both flooding in and flooding out of him... He saw a girl... he saw asura.. He saw broli's friend, and broli... None of this... none of this was for him. He had to go. had to... had to survive. had to hide, before his life was taken from him... A moment later, Gohan used the very last of his energy to teleport himself free of the blue barrier that had somehow been erected around the dying lookout.
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| Jordan | Jun 8 2013, 10:31 PM Post #19 |
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Eternal Lifeguard
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Crimson liquid splattered, the colorful liquid flying through the air and falling to the lookout below...staining the once ivory marble for all of time. Broli had grinned, coming down to the ground to pave the way to Other Realm for his new-found foe...it was the least he could do for the man. The blood stumps spilled onto the ground, the little bitch was crying for his mommy..or was it his god? Whatever the case...a severed leg had caused the emotion. As Broli neared, he felt yet another aura jump into the scene..."What now..." the elite muttered, stopping in his tracks as a hystarical woman came flying toward him as though her hair was on fire...crying, and shouting for the legless man. Custos just rolled his eyes, Why do assholes always get the girl? he thought as her voice raised over the peaks of heaven! Loud screams continued from a damsel....her aura about her seemingly tainted as she had wrapped and grabbed ahold of the hulking Saiyan! Broli stumbled and wiggled about, attempting to break free. It seemed this vixen was mad for the warrior with no legs...who... Two fingers swung up toward the elite's head...fixing his senses upon the fading life-form that was once his foe! Within, but a moment, Broli's glazed-over orbs had been fixed upon Gohan. "I know the same trick, kid. You think you can just escape with that evil seeded deep within your mind...thinking you can destroy a legend? You are sadly mistakne, your time is now. You cannot run, and you cannot hide...your fate has been sealed by the gods." The blazing aura flared as Broli's feet came free of the Earth and began to levitate and rise into the mirade of: thunder, lightning, and rain...fueled by the unimaginablee rage that had been sparked by the punk, who laid helplessly below in a lone desert, who thought his shit didn't stink. The smell was foul, he didn't belong in this verse and Broli aimed to ensure his demise would soon be found. Sparks continued to envelope Custos, his power rising to extremes once more as he began to charge yet another technique that would hopefully send his foe into the peril of flaming stacks of pain...for all of eternity, or so he hoped. The evil within this boy, quite simply, needed to be destroyed. Nothing else would suffice, and Broli's anger would not yield until such a feat was accomplished. Bright burning gold energy formed into our hero's palms...coming to full power in a matter of moments as the brute stayed in position, fully concentrating his powers toward this wayward Saiyan. "Time to die." the elite whispered softly as the heavens poured down their tears to the drawing of the battle. Thrusting both hands forward, a powerful beam of energy was sent hurtling down toward the desert...its focal point was a cocky son of a bitch, needing the lesson of humility. Its sole intent was to kill, to decimate his body entirely as it bled out onto the desert sands. Fate would soon, hopefully, destroy this foul warrior...The winds howled, lightning struck. It was time this portion of the battle would be over, and as the beam hit upon its target...A massive destructive force sent any and all life (that was around to begin with, and hopefully Gohan) into the next world...an instant and momentary glance of pain would shower them and then end abruptly as the reaper came down with his coveted scythe! The elite hovered in mid-air...waiting. Waiting for all of his senses to see the remnants, if any, of his foe...for his death to come. Ki Use: -28.7%+15%=-12.3% Ki Remaining: 49.2% Battle Fatigue (Dmg): -10% [-9% all stats, not really damage to the body] Battle Fatigue (vit): -2646
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