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| King Cold(l) Vs Turles(w-steals); Zeni Sneak. Ref: Nova | |
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| Topic Started: Jun 29 2013, 10:34 PM (908 Views) | |
| Towa | Jun 29 2013, 10:34 PM Post #1 |
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Lord Cold emerged from the rejuvenation tank aboard his ship to a shit storm of epic proportions. The changeling ruling class were deliberating his position as their King after he was defeated in battle; something that shouldn’t have been possible. Changelings didn’t deliberate. They destroyed things. The line that Cold tread between savvy businessman and bloodthirsty tyrant was the closest thing to the human ideal of a moral individual that the changelings had seen for millennia. Yet they dared to speak of throwing him out? Perhaps they thought that he had caught democracy during his fight with the human. Slamming his hand down upon the console in front of him, Cold turned and barked an order to his pilot. She rushed to acquiesce, afraid of her Lord when he was in such a mood. Where Frieza and Cooler tended to delight in the torture of innocents and the merciless slaughter of their underlings, Cold preferred to save his torturous talents for his enemies and rarely lost his temper. That he had was of utmost concern to his crew. She returned quickly, though not with the information he sought. “My Lord,” she began, the quaver in her voice unmistakeable, “I have the information that you require.” “If it isn’t the whereabouts of Hiiragi’s family, then I don’t want to hear it!” “Not his family, my Lord,” replied the pilot, “but one of his friends.” “Oh?” replied Cold, fixing the girl with a baleful glare. “His name is Turles. He is a Saiyan and has just arrived on Mortoseth.” “Track him,” Cold barked, “I will ambush him when he is in the wasteland.” “Yes, my Lord,” she responded before bowing and exiting the room, no doubt pleased to be away from him. Cold looked at the security footage in front of him, clenching a fist in anticipation of what was to come. This Turles was in the wrong place at the wrong time and Cold looked forward to showing him just how wrong a place it was for somebody who kept ties with Junior Hiiragi. Some Time Later Any who knew him by reputation would be surprised to see the great King Cold skulking around in the shadows waiting for the right moment to strike. Those who knew him by reputation would be expecting a winner takes all rush to the finish with a lot of fireworks and a lot of brute strength. Those who knew him by reputation were fools. Time spent in the Dead Zone had tempered much of the fire from the belly of the King. He was much more caution, much more wise and much more deadly. Where once he might obliterate the area around an opponent in the hope that the foe was caught in the middle, now Cold would surgically excise any problems that arose. The metaphor of a surgeon was particularly apt for this situation. Mortoseth had a cancer upon it whose name Cold would not mention aloud and he was here to excise it. The loss to the human had wounded him, as had the betrayal by his own kind in the bad lands of Frieza. Cold’s time among the losers was done and he would return to the winners circle by robbing a pirate. Saiyans were a bloodthirsty race, full of conquest and piracy and arrogance. They might have been great allies of the changelings had they not managed to screw it all up millennia ago. But now was not the time for a history lesson. Turles had ventured into the dark side of the planet and it was here that he would be mugged and left for dead. Cold wasn’t planning on actually killing him; he doubted he could get away with murder and robbery after having his life spared following the embarrassing defeat by the human. Junior Hiiragi loomed like a bogeyman over Cold’s actions now and only by defeating him could Cold hope to dispel the shadows in his mind. Turles was the first step in doing so. Cold sprang from the shadows, releasing his qi suppression as he aimed to draw a neat line down the Saiyan’s spine with his sword. Some might call it a cowardly attack, but Cold preferred to see it as calculating. The attack would no doubt cause Turles to whip around in order to defend himself and the Lord of the Cold Clan was ready for that. He aimed a quick strike at the Saiyan’s nose before following up with a hilt jab at the Saiyan’s throat. Like the shadows present all around them, Cold was gone again in an instant after blurring into nothingness. He appeared some distance above the Saiyan with globes of energy swirling all around him. Like all good subjects, the globes did as they were bid and what they were bid was attack. Eight of the twelve slammed into the ground at each of the major and minor points of the compass close enough to Turles to cause him a substantial amount of splash damage. Two of the remaining four hurtled at the same time towards his chest and head while the others hesitated for several fractions of a second before going on their own merry way towards the low class scumbag while deviating around any potential defences that had sprung up. Gravity exerted its control over Cold’s body again and he dropped like a stone towards the Saiyan. There was but a whisper of sound as the King landed softly in front of Turles and another whisper as he cast his sword into the air in order to deliver two quick slaps simultaneous towards the ears in order to distract and disorientate his unworthy opponent. The final piece to the puzzle occurred with Cold seizing the weapon as it fell and thrusting it straight at the legendary stomach of his foe. Content that his opening salvo was one that would punctuate the Saiyan’s nightmares for years to come, Cold took several steps back and assumed a fighting stance. Word Count: 1,000
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| OldTurles | Jun 30 2013, 01:03 PM Post #2 |
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(Passives: Champion, Battle Recorder, Combat Inscrip) Crisp fresh air blew against the saiyan’s muscle bound skin as a soft breathing pushed his chest hard against his chest plate. Turles hadn’t been to Mortoseth on some time and it wasn’t a place well missed. Mortoseth was under complete watch of the saiyan armies, the same army that had betrayed him long ago. Turles chalked the thought up and away before he let it consume him once more. Smiles ignited his senses as flowers bloomed all around him. The planet was rather beautiful, it had a numerous variety of flowers and creatures of all species and it made for quite the scenic view. But the saiyan warlord knew he had come for more than just the view, he had come on strict orders to gather supplies. Turles feet lifted from the ground with intenseness leaving a dome like shape into ground beneath him. Blue eyes focused into the distance as his mind quickly released a quick notice. Turles mind quickly alerted him as him of an oncoming attack as his sneaker leaped out revealing the sharp end of a sword aimed at his back. Luckily for him he had an ability to foresee these things. Turles body shimmered as he moved with ease dodging the sword attack allowing more space in-between the two fighters and allowing his power to be released from his own hidden state. This space allowed the saiyan warlord the time to see his opponent before making his next move. As his alien foe lunged toward him he smiled, Turles speed shot up as he raced through the air dodging yet another attack from his attacker. The changeling warrior suddenly shot forward as he prepared his next attack. Turles kept his breathing steady and his heart calm as his adrenaline wanted to burst with excitement. It had been ages since he had battled and even now after his years and years of experience, it still exciting him. An increase of power above him brought his attention back to his opponent and watched as the attack unfolded before him. The warlord wasted not one second as he prepared himself and allowed his defense to spring forth. Turles watched as the attacked slammed into his after image and laughed silently. Turles needed to be more elusive with fewer techniques he had wasted that defensive technique for no reason but just to do it. Just as he thought the warrior was down he had jumped forward making yet another sword like attack. Turles gripped his powerful sword and focused his eyes and sensed the movement of his enemy as he swung his fist forward. Turles twisted his body carefully and quickly as he attempted his counter. The saiyan’s body freely moved as he dodged and countered the attack with one of his one. Turles fist cut through the air as he aimed a punched for the jaw of the changeling warrior. He had rarely used the hybid attack but it had suited him best when it was needed. As Turles finished the his counter he knew he shouldn't stop and quickly acting to his thought. Allowing his body to react naturally he slide his foot sternly and twisting his sword Turles attacked once more swinging three times very fast hoping to deal even more damage. Turles took a deep breathe in and locked his eyes to a more deadly gaze as he watch the warrior before him with cation and he hoped this battle would be much more than what it was at this moment. He readied himself and waited for to see if his opponent had pulled through his attacks. WC-623 TWC--623 Actions: Telepathy Free: Dodge action 1 1.ST+dodge Actions 2 2. Zanzoken + Dodge+ Action 4 3. Counter Action 5 + Serafin Punch (+6% damage) 4. Triple Strike (STR-30,932)-Can’t be fully blocked 5. Triple Strike (STR-30,932)- Can’t be fully blocked Scouter: Triple Strike (STR-30,932)- Can’t be fully blocked Scouter:LOST Tactician (1/2) KI:96% Used:4% PL:/213,390 KI: 106,695 STR: 28,120 (26,579+1,541 Battle Bonus) SPD: 26,208 (25,050+1,558 Battle Bonus) TOU: 25,507 (25,007+500 Battle Bonus) STA: 26,078 (25,778+300 Battle Bonus) VIT: 26,790 (26,040+750 Battle Bonus) Specials Speed Teleport (6/7) Second Wave (2/2) Empowerment (1/1) Reserves (1/1) Zanzoken (1/2) IT (1/1) Hassuken (2/2) Counters (0/1) Holy (does not affect KC) Toxic (Affects KC on every successful hit +25% KI Drain for 6 actions) Prepared Items 1. Sensu Bean 2. Arlian Hive 3. Sunshard Stone 4. KI Absooption Device 5. Ki Buffer 6. Status Field Generator 7. Crest of Light 8. Crest of Light Weapon Tecniques 1. Aura Blade 2. Healing Blade 3. Vast Cross (1/2) 4. Triple Strike 5. Quick Attack 6. Rough Divide 7. Kuzu Ryu Sen (used) Notes All Physical and Energy Damage (+2% Damage) (-8%) All Damage |
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| Towa | Jul 1 2013, 10:52 AM Post #3 |
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Adrenaline surged through his veins, making Cold come alive with anticipation of the coming war against his Saiyan nemesis. They were evenly matched in power and only time would tell how their specific skill training had prepared them for the battle that lay ahead. It was without very much surprise that Cold noted his opponent’s anticipation of the rear-guard attack. He had expected as much and planned for it. When the follow-up strike hit nought but air, the reptilian warrior was annoyed for a brief moment but let go of the feeling as he had let go of his misgivings as soon as he aimed his first blow. It was a dance that these two were engaged in now; a deadly dance of blades and fists. Cold belonged to the dance, seamlessly moving on from his disappointment at his attack hitting nothing but the Saiyan’s afterimage. The use of the technique this early in the fight was a telling indication of how surprised Turles was. The, like some sort of serpent, the Saiyan slithered around Cold’s Tres Flores attack in order to deliver a ki-infused punch at Cold’s jaw. Thus it was that the first strike belonged to the Saiyan. Cold wasn’t overly concerned, even in spite of the fact that he had spent about a fifth of his reserve power on an attack that had been turned away all too easily. Successes and failures were part of battle and when one gambit failed, winners adapted while the losers floundered. Cold watched as Turles tightened his grip on his sword, an action that suggested his next move. When it came, the King was ready for it. The attack was poorly aimed, as though Turles was committed to throwing a set number of attacks without really paying much attention to where they were going. It was his folly and a mistake that Cold was quick to capitalise on. Taking advantage of the fact that he was obviously smarter than the Saiyan brute, Cold sprang into the air. He somersaulted over his opponent to avoid the clumsy blows, twisting his body to ensure that he was oriented towards the slippery Saiyan the whole time. Halfway through his somersault, Cold lashed out with a brutally-swung fist that was aimed towards his opponent’s temple. As he continued towards the area behind Turles, Cold cooked a grenade for a moment before releasing it to explode as it passed the Saiyan’s chest. The darkness around the duo was completely silent as the former assassin landed nimbly behind his opponent at the culmination of his somersault. Before Turles could turn around, Cold lit up the area around them with a powerful breath of fire. The blast was aimed squarely at the back of the Saiyan’s head and neck and ceased to be after a few moments of flame grilling goodness. Expecting Turles to increase the distance between them as he had after the first strike, Cold bent his knees in readiness to spring after his quarry. Whatever his opponent’s movements, the King’s next move was clear. He opened his mouth to once again belch a blast of fire, except that this time it was shot point blank at the Saiyan’s face. Not willing to let up for even a moment, Cold aimed a stomping kick towards his opponent’s solar plexus from his position right in front. Once both feet were once again on land, Cold muttered detonate and braced himself for the explosion that would follow. He leaped backwards, nimble as a cat as he somersaulted and landed in a kneeling position before the sky once again lit up. Cold was powering up, swirling masses of indigo and pink energy bleeding off his body and reaching for the sky like burning fingers of flame desperately seeking the vacuum of space. As the waves of qi energy rolled off him, Cold eyeballed his opponent, daring him to come and attack the beleaguered King directly. Word Count: 654
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| OldTurles | Jul 1 2013, 09:14 PM Post #4 |
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Turles felt his fist slam into the jaw of the changeling fighter but even he knew it would only cause slight damage, almost nothing worth getting excited over. Turles knew he wasn’t giving it all but only warming up and knew he needed to move quicker and with more skill. He could sense something was coming or was it a feeling of old memories, either way he knew he needed to pick up his pace. Turles was brought back to the battle from thoughts within by a thud on his chest. The saiyan’s eyes caught a small oval shaped item fell from his chest onto the ground as it exploded causing his mind to become blurred only for a second. The feeling only lasted for a brief moment but it had not taking his mind off the battle at hand. His focus was back on the fight but only enough to catch the changeling flipping behind him. King Cold had released a fire like blast that was aimed directly for his backside but it was nothing he wasn’t prepared for. An eliminating lit the warlord up as the attack burned all around him causing a single burn to be inflicted but something else had happened. The fire began to be sucked in the front of the warrior creating a burning type shield that forced itself around his entire body encasing him in the inferno. Turles eyes peered through the burning shield as he slid his feet allowing his body to be tilted sideways giving him a better view of his opponent. King Cold had lunged forward in yet another attempt to inflict simple damage to his enemy but Turles could only assume he thought the warlord was weak and unprepared. Turles dug deep into the ground as the reptilian like warrior jumped forward swinging his glowing leg forward with technique he was more than familiar with. King Colds shin slammed into the palms of the saiyan as he attempted to block the exploding kick. Turles smirked through the shadow of the dwarfing monster as he flipped back trying to make space between the two as each had done numerous times with each trying to gain the upper hand over the other. Turles telepathic ability alerted him of other things coming as he tried to stayed focused on what he needed to and he knew then he needed to make drastic measures to speed this up. Although he wanted to hurry this along he knew other things and if not warriors were on their way according to his student and sources. “Deceiving” Turles thought himself. Turles allowed his knees to straighten and his body to become lean and ready. Pure power ignited within him as the ground beneath him sent out quivers of fear all along the terrain. White clouds turned dark above them as the sky was no longer clear and serene; blue lightning crack along the ground sending shards of rock and dirt shooting through the air. Turles thick black hair flickered back and forth from black to gold until it reached a solid and bright gold. The true power of the saiyan’s poured through the universes only saiyan warlord and he could feel it had only grown since the last time he had transformed. The warlord peered through blue green eyes as he etched out a plan within his mind with ease and care before making his next move. Lunging forward the ground beneath him exploded as his speed and strength increased as the saiyan made his next attack. King Cold would have definite trouble keeping up with him or so he thought. Turles swung forward with precise movement and incredible speed and power while slashing at the changelings most deadly vital points any living creature could have. Turles hoped his foe had something up his sleeve and hoped he was ready for more fun to come. Walking sideways the saiyan lowered his stance as he waited to defend or even further more attempt to damage the man who stood in front of him. WC--649 TWC--1,272 Actions: 1. Transmute Energy vs Mastered Fire Breath 2. Block action Dynamite Kick 3. Transform into SS .7% 4. PF+ Kuzu Ryu Sen (STR:60,720 SPD:51,510).7% 5. Lost due to SG Tactician (2/2) Free: Crush Stance KI:91.6% Used:0% PL:368,982 KI: 184,491 STR: 48,576 (26,579+1,541 Battle Bonus+SS) SPD: 46,827 (25,050+1,558 Battle Bonus+SS) TOU: 44,291 (25,007+500 Battle Bonus+SS) STA: 45,228 (25,778+300 Battle Bonus+SS) VIT: 46,396 (26,040+750 Battle Bonus+SS) Specials Speed Teleport (6/7) Second Wave (2/2) Empowerment (1/1) Reserves (1/1) Zanzoken (1/2) IT (1/1) Hassuken (2/2) Counters (0/1) Holy (does not affect KC) Toxic (Affects KC on every successful hit +25% KI Drain for 6 actions) Prepared Items 1. Sensu Bean 2. Arlian Hive 3. Sunshard Stone 4. KI Absooption Device 5. Ki Buffer 6. Status Field Generator 7. Crest of Light 8. Crest of Light Weapon Tecniques 1. Aura Blade 2. Healing Blade 3. Vast Cross (1/2) 4. Triple Strike 5. Quick Attack 6. Rough Divide 7. Kuzu Ryu Sen (used) Notes All Physical and Energy Damage (+2% Damage) (-8%) All Damage |
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| Towa | Jul 2 2013, 10:30 AM Post #5 |
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Cold allowed himself a satisfied smirk at the success of the grenade attack before once again schooling his thoughts to the serenity that he found made battling work best. His fire attack appeared at first as though it had engulfed the Saiyan warlord, but upon closer inspection Cold realised that the attack had been somehow shifted into a flame shield on the part of his foe. It wasn’t the first time that an opponent had done this and Cold made a mental note to look into it once he was done with the Saiyan whelp. Like an imbecile, Turles tried to catch the dynamite kick with his hands but succeeded only in having the whole thing literally blow up in his face. Nevertheless unsure of how successful the warlord would be at mitigating the damage from the explosion, Cold kept his guard up with his muscles coiled like a serpents; ready to strike at less than a moment’s notice. It was then that the Saiyan did something truly surprising. He ascended to a higher form that was legendary among members of races other than Saiyans. Once thought to be a legendary form attainable by one individual every thousand years, the mystique of the form had been diluted by the fact that every man and his dog seemed to be capable of it. The legendary form of the Saiyans had been reduced in many cases to a child’s plaything. Nevertheless, the substantial boosts to a person’s fighting prowess couldn’t be ignored and Cold found himself lowering into the aapamo stance that he had learned from the Aang Tof monks several hundred years previously. The stance lowered one’s centre of gravity and was especially useful in getting airborne quicker than one normal would. As it turned out, the stance was useful and Turles appeared to blur into several beings at once. Each was brandishing a sword in what appeared to be a much more powerful version of the after-image technique. Like a striking cobra, Cold sprang into the air. His movements assisted by the stance he was in, Cold blurred into almost nothing as he sought to avoid the blades striking at his vital centres. A reactionary measure, the jump wasn’t directed in any way other than up and Cold sailed almost a hundred metres before landing lightly and turning to dash back towards his foe. As he did so, the changeling Lord readied his power pole for another attack. At twenty metres away and closing in fast, Cold muttered the magic word under his breath that caused the power pole to extend. Extend it did, closing the gap between Cold’s hand and the saiyan’s throat in a fraction of a moment. Even the mighty Chaos had trouble with this sort of sneak attack. Cold stowed the pole in its sheath once it retracted. Keeping both weapons in their respective holders momentarily, the reptilian warrior fired a quick punch at the Saiyan warlord’s nose before drawing his sword and aiming a slash from hip to shoulder in the same motion. At the culmination of the attack, the sword once again rested in its sheath. All the while ensuring that he stayed within his own formidable reach, Cold jabbed with the right and then the left at the Saiyan’s stomach before drawing his sword once more and attempting to drive it up through his opponent’s chin. Again he put the sword away, hoping that Turles would begin to flinch whenever Cold’s hand strayed towards the butt of the weapon as it protruded at his left-hand side. Still keeping within his own reach but outside of Turles’, the beleaguered King fired a dodon ray towards his opponent’s chest as a painful distraction for his next trick. The use of fire was somewhat out of ordinary for a being that lived in arctic conditions, but Cold’s mastery of it was second to none. His eyes lit up with red power as a burst of flames erupted from his mouth and attempted to burn the already flaming Saiyan alive. Word Count: 673
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| OldTurles | Jul 3 2013, 05:53 PM Post #6 |
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Turles saiyan blood pumped through his veins with pure power that would curl the hair on any natural man’s body. His golden aura burned around him like a deadly fire burning whipping in the wind as it tried to contain the power inside it. He was more than impress at the attempt to dodge his sword attack and even he wondered if it was enough. He could sense the changeling’s power was much less than his and he could see the warrior wasn’t taking him seriously. Kid Cold stood far from the warlord as he withdrew a new weapon looking seemingly to be less powerful than his last. In a flash the pole like weapon shot through the air with intense speed and accuracy. Turles felt the pole slam into his shoulder as he tried to move from its path but it was too late. The attack was painful but not damaging to him. Turles grew irritated at the simple attacks his foe unleashed before him that was assumed he would stand against. Yet another move came as it had done before, but the saiyan was prepared or so he thought. Twisting his foot sideways he allowed his speed and skill to exploded giving him the boost he needed to allow the attacks sent out by his enemy to swing by with no connection. Turles knew he could move faster than his opponent and took this advantage to the extreme by quickly flipping backwards before completing it with a hasty sidestep dodging yet another attack, hoping it would work out for his benefit but in this game of life and death only so much was successful. Energy filled with air as King Cold powered a nonlethal attack that was fired directly toward him. As the yellow ball of energy raced through the air Turles braced himself. Raising his arm the warlord connected with the weak attack deflecting it into the distance. Sweat began to drip down his forehead before falling off his cheek and dripping to the ground. He was growing tired of all the sudden needs to move so quickly but he was far from winded. King Cold had fire off another fire based attack and the saiyan was in no mode to allow it to burn his precious clothing or skin and attempted to elude another once more. As Turles finished is defensive moves he knew it was time for him to go on the attack and it was that he did and more. Turles released his special ability that allowed him to gain the upper advantage in physical attacks as he unleashed a barrage of quickly and powerful punches and kicks at his changeling enemy. Turles could only imagine the thoughts that were flowing through his enemies mind and hoped he could do something against them. The battle had only begun and Turles needed more action. WC--479 TWC-1,751 Actions: 1. Attempt Dodge Tres Flores .7% 2. Deflect Mastered Dodonpa .7% 3. Dodge Mastered fire breath .7% 4. Hassuken + 2 QA (10 QA total) .7% 5. Hassuken + 1SA (4 SA Total) .7% CS. Hassuken + 2 QA ( 1 QA Total) .7% Tactician: Lost due to SG (placing here instead of 5, regardless I lose an action (2/3) KI Left:87.4% Used:4.2%% PL:368,982 KI: 184,491 STR: 48,576 (26,579+1,541 Battle Bonus+SS) SPD: 46,827 (25,050+1,558 Battle Bonus+SS) TOU: 44,291 (25,007+500 Battle Bonus+SS) STA: 45,228 (25,778+300 Battle Bonus+SS) VIT: 46,396 (26,040+750 Battle Bonus+SS) Specials Speed Teleport (5/7) Second Wave (2/2) Empowerment (1/1) Reserves (1/1) Zanzoken (1/2) IT (1/1) Hassuken (2/2) Counters (0/1) Holy (does not affect KC) Toxic (Affects KC on every successful hit +25% KI Drain for 6 actions) Prepared Items 1. Sensu Bean 2. Arlian Hive 3. Sunshard Stone 4. KI Absooption Device 5. Ki Buffer 6. Status Field Generator 7. Crest of Light 8. Crest of Light Weapon Tecniques 1. Aura Blade 2. Healing Blade 3. Vast Cross (1/2) 4. Triple Strike 5. Quick Attack 6. Rough Divide 7. Kuzu Ryu Sen (used) Notes All Physical and Energy Damage (+2% Damage) (-8%) All Damage |
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| Rem | Jul 4 2013, 01:50 AM Post #7 |
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Turles vs King Kold Damage I am using the Damage System. No one seemed to say no when I volunteered it. XD Anyway! On to the Damage/Rp Award. Caveat: Round 1 was completely disregarded for Damage. Additionally, both Crush Stances stand. If you are both going to break rules, fuck it, im not going to make arbitary rulings as long as there is parity. Round 2: 'Base' Damage= 98(currently based on KC's KI stat, as it is lower) KC Attacks: Counter: 98x2x1.9x1.02=380x.92(armor)=350 Damage. Taken (undefended) Fire Breath: 98x2.5x1.85x1.02=462x.92=425 Damage. Dynamite Kick: 90 Damage. Turles Attacks: Flame Shield (dr2)= 380 Dmg Kuzu Ryu Sen- Dodged. No damage. Round 3 (incomplete, KC hasn't defended) KC Attacks: (Turles is 'grossly' higher, reduces damage by 50%) Power Pole: 349/2=175 Damage Quick Cut Combo: 349+184= 533/2=267 Damage ------------------------- Total Damage KC: 380 Vitality Lost Turles: 1,307 Vitality Lost. ------------------------- RP Report: KC Wins RP Report. +15% all stats, and +15% to all damage for the next 3 rounds! Turles is Burned Rolls down below. Turles
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| Towa | Jul 4 2013, 10:11 AM Post #8 |
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The Saiyan Warlord had been granted the power to dodge all but the most powerful of the beleaguered King’s attacks by his transformation and had time to mount an offensive of his own. Like a monkey mated with a spider, Turles suddenly had more arms than he had a moment beforehand. He looked formidable enough with golden hair and armor; gaining extra hands just made it ridiculous. Faced with such odds, Cold reacted in the only way he knew how. As Turles started the first of many attacks with his spider-arms, the reptilian warrior raised one hand and fired a milky-white blast of vapour at the impressive-looking Saiyan brute. The water particles present in the vapour froze upon contact with his foe. As they solidified into a block of ice, Turles would find it harder and harder to move until he was completely immobilised. Seemingly unperturbed by the freezing attack, Turles committed himself to what could only be described as a bum-rush style attack where punches were thrown in Cold’s general direction without much rhyme or reason to their composition. Staying committed to his staff form, Cold raised the weapon in order to jab the Saiyan twice in the face and thereby disrupt any subsequent flailing on the part of the many-armed man. Mentally shaking himself as he prepared to fight a man whose limbs outnumbered his two to one; Cold was startled to find that the Saiyan had the proper number of limbs again. Was it a trick or some kind of illusion? Having not actually been struck by a single one of the blows, he couldn’t say for sure but resolved to find out by questioning the Saiyan once he had been subdued. For now, it was time for the subduing to begin. Cold took several running steps before springing to deliver a roundhouse kick at the Saiyan’s chin. When he landed a moment later on a bent knee, the behemoth changeling muttered the word detonate in order to cause the magical explosion that the technique was named for. Still in his kneeling position, Cold aura flared to life once more as he powered up in preparation to test the saiyan’s mettle by way of a close-quarters fist-fight. Word Count: 370
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| OldTurles | Jul 5 2013, 08:09 PM Post #9 |
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Turles’ vision on the battle was going in a direction he hadn’t planned. It had seemed the changeling warrior seemed to find almost every possible way to deter his attacks or even elude completely at best. He knew he needed to take different actions and set up a new tactic but he would have to do in later. For now he needed to be more concerned at the strikes being made. King Cold was presenting to be a bigger threat than the saiyan had originally planned but none the less he knew he needed to win. Cold had pushed forward once more attempting to deliver what seemed to be again a powerful exploding kick directly toward his body but he had something up his sleeve. Turles reared back as he pushed energy into to his right leg and brought it forward attempting to connect it dead on with that of his foes, both attacking with the same move as the other. Turles knew his power was much greater and could only hope his attack would do its master proud upon exploding. King Cold rushed inward attempting a close hand to hand combat and the saiyan was more than welcome to oblige him on his request. Turles twisted his sword as the tip of the blade cut through dry dirt splitting it into as he brought it forward slashing at the warrior hoping to seriously damage him. Before his momentum could come to a halt the warlord bought his sword back down as he tried to produce a simple cut at his enemy’s chest. Turles followed through with two precise jabs at Cold’s face looking for some bone shattering damage. As Turles kept the attention of the reptilian warrior he dug deep in his mind attempting to not give away his plan. Sitting behind the two warriors had been a broken boulder the size of a car. Turles used his special ability telekinesis to pick it up and brought it directly toward the back of the hopefully unexpected warrior. As he completed his attack he continued his onslaught by digging deep into the ground as he brought his deadly fist forward allowing energy to ignite through it. The saiyan was far from finished and reluctantly leaped forward a bit as he swung his elbow sideways at the neck of the horned menace and quickly followed through with a upward knee to the warriors torso hoping to make the man spit his very guts out. As the saiyan stopped he took in a deep breath trying to calm the storm that was now raging inside him. The battle had gotten him excited more than ever and now that he was in an exchange of blows and kicks it was more than he was hoping for and he was ready for more WC—469 TWC—2,220 Actions: 1. Dynamite Kick vs Action 4 1.7% 2. Accept Grapple.7% 3. SA (sword cut).7% 4. (Quick Cut) SA+QA.7% 5. Telekinesis + Boulder Slam (SA) .7% Grapple: Blast Punch 2.7% Grapple: QA (elbow, knee).7% Tactician: Lost due to SG (placing here instead of 5, regardless I lose an action (3/3) KI Left:79.5% Used: 7.9% PL: 350,130 (368,982) KI: 175,065 (184,491) STR: 48,576 (26,579+1,541 Battle Bonus+SS) SPD: 46,827 (25,050+1,558 Battle Bonus+SS) TOU: 44,291 (25,007+500 Battle Bonus+SS) STA: 36,182 (45,228 (max) KI Drain: -9,045 Battle Bonus+SS) VIT: 46,016 (46,396 (max) Damage-380 Battle Bonus+SS) Specials Speed Teleport (5/7) Second Wave (2/2) Empowerment (1/1) Reserves (1/1) Zanzoken (1/2) IT (1/1) Hassuken (2/2) Counters (0/1) Holy (does not affect KC) Toxic (Affects KC on every successful hit +25% KI Drain for 6 actions) Prepared Items 1. Sensu Bean 2. Arlian Hive 3. Sunshard Stone 4. KI Absooption Device 5. Ki Buffer 6. Status Field Generator 7. Crest of Light 8. Crest of Light Weapon Tecniques 1. Aura Blade 2. Healing Blade 3. Vast Cross (1/2) 4. Triple Strike (used) 5. Quick Attack 6. Rough Divide 7. Kuzu Ryu Sen (used) Notes All Physical and Energy Damage (+2% Damage) (-8%) All Damage |
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| Rem | Jul 6 2013, 03:48 AM Post #10 |
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The Super Namek
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Immobilize Crit is Fail.
New Base Damage is 112. Cripple: 123 Damage @ Turles Cripple: 123 Damage @ Turles Dynamite Kick Negations: 59 @ Turles. 168 @ KC ----- Damage as of the Beginning of the Grapple------ ---------------------- Total Damage: KC: 548 Vitality Lost Turles: 1,612 Vitality Lost ---------------------- Turles. You lost 1 action to break out of the Ice Blast. Luckily, Accepting a grapple doesnt take an action. So it ended up balancing out. Everything's good to go. |
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| Towa | Jul 6 2013, 10:49 PM Post #11 |
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A sharp pain exploded from Cold’s knee as the soft tissue took the brunt of the shock that the blocking kick sent reverberating up his leg. Cold was favouring that leg somewhat for the next few moments, just until the shock wore off and the leg returned to normal. In the meantime, Turles was dragging his sword through the dirt as he charged at the King; a move that telegraphed the attack and allowed his scouter to pinpoint the best possible method for negating the attack. In this case, it was a simple matter of dancing forward just before the Saiyan moved to strike in order to deliver a straight, hard jab with the heel of his hand in an upward motion towards the bottom of his onrushing foe’s nose. Hoping that the move would stun his victim, Cold wasn’t as prepared for the sword attack and follow-up jabs as he would have liked to be. Nevertheless, his position inside Turles’ guard allowed him to raise an arm and block the attack with the bracelet that was wound around his forearm. It still hurt like a sword would, but did less damage than it otherwise might have. The dual punches also left little wiggle room and Cold had little choice but to cross his arms in front of his face and catch the blows where they intersected. Expecting another attack to take advantage of his lack of preparation, Cold kept his guard up but was surprised to see that Turles was standing in place and not attacking. The fight with Junior still fresh in his mind, Cold turned his head to see a small boulder rise into the air and fly at him from behind. Reacting in the only way that he could, the reptilian warrior hit the dirt, his limbs seeming to become incorporeal with the speed that he moved at. The boulder whizzed over his head, now heading towards the very being who had thrown it in the first place. Once it passed, Cold sprang nimbly to his feet by bracing himself before throwing a qi-infused punch in the King’s general direction. The wily reptilian responded in kind, driving his own qi-infused punch knuckle first at the very centre of the saiyan’s fist in the hope that he could break a few finger bones. Still on the offensive with Cold in nice and close, Turles fired an exceptionally quick elbow that Cold barely managed to intercept. In doing so, he used both hands and tilted his body onto his still sore right knee. The resulting pressure left him completely open to the subsequent attack, which sent him skittering across the dirt and startled the nocturnal critters whose glowing eyes were regarding the fight with no small amount of interest. In a split second, Cold was on his feet again and Stormbringer was in his hand, the small amount of light reflecting off the pale enochian steel and the glowing runes engraved upon it. Like a tidal wave of rippling changeling muscle, Cold dashed towards his foe and closed the gap between them in mere moments. At the culmination of his charge, Cold thrust his sword at Turles heart, hoping to use the large amount of inertia that his immense frame generated to drive the point of the atomically sharp blade through the saiyan’s chest. He stepped back, moving out of the reach of Turles attacks before spinning and bringing the blade down towards the middle of his foe’s left shoulder. The final attack in the combo was a thrust at the throat of the Saiyan, but with a twist. Instead of hitting Turles with the blade of the weapon, Cold instead aimed to strike him in the chin with the finger guard. Word Count: 624
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| OldTurles | Jul 10 2013, 06:30 PM Post #12 |
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Saiyan Warlord
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sorry KC been really busy at work man. Thanks for waiting on me bro ----- Beads of sweat began to fall faster from the saiyan’s face as each attack and defensive move grew harder against him. The battle had been going on it seemed like a few hours but he couldn’t tell for sure. Although feeling tired Turles knew he had exhausted no real energy only physical attacks were making him grow tired, but he knew he could fix that in a moment’s notice. Turles watched the battle before him unfold to his liking and then against his plan. With each attack the changeling warrior seemed to have a way around it and it only made the saiyan brute more determined. He could tell his power was still overwhelming his opponents but King Cold seemed to have a bit better strategic skills then he did. “No matter, the tide will turn” Turles said to himself. His green blue eyes caught the glimpse of Cold rushing toward him before he knew it as he attempted a slash with his sword. Turles was more than prepared. Turles speed and power had still dwarfed over that of his enemies and he would continue to use the advantage for as long as possible. Turles moved with grace and more acrobatic than wildly, timing each twist and turn just right. Although his opponent was skilled the warlord had style and tactic to also help him defend against deadly attacks. Dodging the first was easy but only the second would require more attention. Turles brought his sword up hoping to meet with that of King Cold’s as he attempted to slice off his arm. King Cold’s blade slammed into the saiyan’s blade sending blue sparks cutting through damp air. Turles pushed upward hoping he was able to send the blade away from his body but it was only enough before yet another attack was forced his way. Turles had yet eluded another attack with ease before his time for going on the attack. Without hesitation the saiyan warlord’s feet lifted from the ground and his body began to spin rapidly around and around. Fire ignited around his body as the ground beneath him sizzled and burned from the intensity of the power that was now twirling around and around. Turles opened his eyes as he locked in on his foe before releasing the hyper tornado attack hoping it would find its target with ease and do it’s job. Before Turles was finished he reached down grabbing a small bundle of eggs that had been placed inside a medium sized capsule that was clipped on his belt. Slowly cracking it allowing air to pierce the outside he looked up and tossed it at King Cold and watched as the small but living creatures inside broke free and swarmed the closet thing they could see. Turles laughed as the little creatures filled the air and could only hope they would distract him long enough. WC—481 TWC—2,701 Actions: 1. Dodge + G1 .7% 2. Block + G2 .7% 3. Dodge Tac Action 7% 4. Hyper Tornado Attack .7% 5. Hyper Tornado Attack 8.7% Tactician: Arlian Hive.7% KI Left:67.3% Used: 12.2% PL: 350,130 (368,982) KI: 175,065 (184,491) STR: 48,576 (26,579+1,541 Battle Bonus+SS) SPD: 46,827 (25,050+1,558 Battle Bonus+SS) TOU: 44,291 (25,007+500 Battle Bonus+SS) STA: 36,182 (45,228 (max) KI Drain: -9,045 Battle Bonus+SS) VIT: 46,016 (46,396 (max) Damage-380 Battle Bonus+SS) Specials Speed Teleport (5/7) Second Wave (2/2) Empowerment (1/1) Reserves (1/1) Zanzoken (1/2) IT (1/1) Hassuken (2/2) Counters (0/1) Holy (does not affect KC) Toxic (Affects KC on every successful hit +25% KI Drain for 6 actions) Prepared Items 1. Sensu Bean 2. Arlian Hive 3. Sunshard Stone 4. KI Absorption Device 5. Ki Buffer 6. Status Field Generator 7. Crest of Light 8. Crest of Light Weapon Tecniques 1. Aura Blade 2. Healing Blade 3. Vast Cross (1/2) 4. Triple Strike (used) 5. Quick Attack 6. Rough Divide 7. Kuzu Ryu Sen (used) Notes All Physical and Energy Damage (+2% Damage) (-8%) All Damage |
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| OldTurles | Jul 14 2013, 02:44 PM Post #13 |
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Saiyan Warlord
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(sorry KC but it's almost 5 days since a post and I need to do other stuff :/... 24 hring ya to hurry this up) ---- Turles grew concerned as his opponent showed no signs of movement or attempt to dodge his attacks. Turles was not one to attack a warrior without them being aware but the battle had grown long and began to postpone his other duties within the universe and the saiyan knew he needed push on with or without his foe. The flames of his last attack still grew bright and burned the ground all around King Cold; whether or not it had any effect on his was yet to be known. The warlord gripped his sword as a bright golden aura burst brighter around him sending out small harmless shockwaves shooting in all directions. He could feel his energy boost a bit and he felt a bit more energized. As he felt the last draw of energy he narrowed his vision to the changeling warrior and tensed his muscles before making his move. Turles leaped toward his foe as he began his rush attack at his unexpected enemy. Turles fists and legs cut through the air as he attempted to pummel Cold into the dirt hoping to destroy any chance of retaliation from him. Turles knew he had the upper hand at the moment but if probably wouldn’t last for long or so he thought. Turles finished the last touching moments to his outrageous attack that would leave even the strongest foe buckling under the barrage. As he finished the saiyan flew backwards gaining a small amount of room between the two before placing his hands out in front of him. Static electricity sparked all along the saiyan’s finger tips and slowly sparked and clicked up his forearm before dissipating and restarting following the same pattern each time. Turles smiled as the attack was more than known to him and he knew exactly how to use it. The attack faded away just moments in making it seem like it had failed. As he dropped both hands Turles eyes locked onto the changelings body as he twitched his hands revealing the wall of energy just inches from the face of King Cold. Turles rushed forward before allowing much time to pass slashing through the air in the shape of an X once more hoping to deliver the final blows to not kill his foe but only to maim him. He could only hope the warrior had found a way to push through and not die just yet. Turles wanted much more from the battle than delayed actions and time. WC—416 TWC—3,117 Actions: 1. Dyne Power Up (+25% KI) .7% 2. Breakstorm.7% 3. Breakstorm.7% 4. Breakstorm.7% 5. Breakstorm (15 QA + 2 SA) .7% Tactician: Static Flicker (PL:451,668) 15.7% Arlian Hive: Vast Cross .7% Arlian Hive: Limit Reached Arlian Hive: Limit Reached KI Left:72.1% Used: 20.2% PL: 350,130 (368,982) KI: 175,065 (184,491) STR: 48,576 (26,579+1,541 Battle Bonus+SS) SPD: 46,827 (25,050+1,558 Battle Bonus+SS) TOU: 44,291 (25,007+500 Battle Bonus+SS) STA: 36,182 (45,228 (max) KI Drain: -9,045 Battle Bonus+SS) VIT: 46,016 (46,396 (max) Damage-380 Battle Bonus+SS) Specials Speed Teleport (5/7) Second Wave (2/2) Empowerment (1/1) Reserves (1/1) Zanzoken (1/2) IT (1/1) Hassuken (2/2) Counters (0/1) Holy (does not affect KC) Toxic (Affects KC on every successful hit +25% KI Drain for 6 actions) Prepared Items 1. Sensu Bean 2. Arlian Hive 3. Sunshard Stone 4. KI Absorption Device 5. Ki Buffer 6. Status Field Generator 7. Crest of Light 8. Crest of Light Weapon Tecniques 1. Aura Blade 2. Healing Blade 3. Vast Cross (2/2) 4. Triple Strike (used) 5. Quick Attack 6. Rough Divide 7. Kuzu Ryu Sen (used) Notes All Physical and Energy Damage (+2% Damage) (-8%) All Damage |
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| OldTurles | Jul 16 2013, 04:52 PM Post #14 |
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Saiyan Warlord
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I hate doing this man but I NEED to get to other plans sorry bud, hope next time we can truly finish this.. This will end this battle. Not killing only stealing --- Turles felt the explosion from his powerful attack as it exploded upon contact his foe and the ground. The saiyan warlord was not impressed that his enemy had nothing to react with. He could only assume the thoughts in his head were much more pertinent then that of the real world. Looking down he saw the changeling warrior lying motionless on the ground and slowly began to drift downwards. Dust blew against the saiyan’s body as the smog and debris were beginning to settle. Turles raised his arm and pressed his deadly blade against the neck of the unconscious warrior that lay beneath him. Disgust filled his mind as he hated not being able to end the battle accordingly, but he knew another time would sprout another battle and he smiled upon the thought. King Cold was fantastic warrior and had plenty of skill and his life would not be taken on this eve but something would. “This helmet you have on, I must have it. I have seen these before and I need one” Turles spoke aloud. Reaching down he pulled the mark IV combat helmet with each of its pieces off with it of the still motionless warrior. Standing back up he placed it within his pouch were he could later see it in more detail but for now he knew he needed to leave. Turles had much more important things to tend to and he could not lollygag around any longer. Looking down for the last time he looked over the man before saying, “Next time I hope for much more than this. I know you have more in you and I hope I can see your full potential one day, but until then take care of yourself.” Turles said to him and with the saiyan was gone. WC—301 TWC—3,418 Stealing: Mark IV Combat Helmet of Constitution w/accessories -Mark II Scouter of Endurance -Martial Arts Database -Combat Simulator -Battle Recorder -Technique Scanner Actions: 1. Steal Mark IV Combat Helmet (with accessories attached) 2. Leave KC unharmed 3. nothing 4. nothing 5. nothing Tactician: nothing KI Left:72.1% Used: 20.2% PL: 350,130 (368,982) KI: 175,065 (184,491) STR: 48,576 (26,579+1,541 Battle Bonus+SS) SPD: 46,827 (25,050+1,558 Battle Bonus+SS) TOU: 44,291 (25,007+500 Battle Bonus+SS) STA: 36,182 (45,228 (max) KI Drain: -9,045 Battle Bonus+SS) VIT: 46,016 (46,396 (max) Damage-380 Battle Bonus+SS) Specials Speed Teleport (5/7) Second Wave (2/2) Empowerment (1/1) Reserves (1/1) Zanzoken (1/2) IT (1/1) Hassuken (2/2) Counters (0/1) Holy (does not affect KC) Toxic (Affects KC on every successful hit +25% KI Drain for 6 actions) Prepared Items 1. Sensu Bean 2. Arlian Hive 3. Sunshard Stone 4. KI Absorption Device 5. Ki Buffer 6. Status Field Generator 7. Crest of Light 8. Crest of Light Weapon Tecniques 1. Aura Blade 2. Healing Blade 3. Vast Cross (2/2) 4. Triple Strike (used) 5. Quick Attack 6. Rough Divide 7. Kuzu Ryu Sen (used) Notes All Physical and Energy Damage (+2% Damage) (-8%) All Damage |
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