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| Maragai(w) Vs Android 18 (l); Training Battle / Ref: Rubic | |
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| Topic Started: Jul 16 2013, 08:28 PM (668 Views) | |
| Komandr | Jul 16 2013, 08:28 PM Post #1 |
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”I still don't see the point in coming here.” Tork'thal's voice was deep. The behemoth of earth looked around at his surroundings with the faintest trace of disgust on his facial features. Meanwhile, Maragai walked a step ahead of him, determined to show the Earthen Vessel what it meant to have “fun.” So, the Saiyan had decided to take the skinless alien to the carnival. After all, who didn't love the smell of kettle corn and elephant ears? Who didn't love the taste of cotton candy? The thrill of winning a prize from the multiple game booths? They'd have to be pretty damn cranky – that was the only answer. Maragai glanced back at her companion. He was almost five times her size. The ground seemed to shake slightly with each of his footfalls. His face was grotesque to look at: a pig-like nose, pointed ears, wrinkled face, beady eyes, and hairless brows. But he was familiar at the same time. Well, at least to Maragai, he was. As for the other humans around the duo, they looked petrified at the site of the behemoth. To their credit, however, they didn't flee. Perhaps they had convinced themselves that he was part of the freak show. Either way, there wasn't any panic – and that was a good thing. “We're here because you're too tense,” Maragai responded simply, turning her ebony eyes back to the scene before her. The tiny Saiyan approached a nearby booth, placed her hands on the edge of the counter, pushing her entire body weight up on her two arms, and grinned at the woman behind the booth. She looked a bit surprised at the child's feat, but looked even more surprised as Tork'thal plodded over to Maragai's side. “C-can I help you?” Her voice was a squeak. “Two Elephant Ears, please!” Maragai gave her order, plopping back down on the ground and producing money from her purse. “T-that'll be seven dollars and forty-five cents...” Though the woman was talking to Maragai, her green eyes were glued on Tork'thal's massive figure. The behemoth of earth seemed immune to her terrified stare; he had been on the receiving end of frightful glares before. Maragai traded her money in for the two Elephant Ears and handed one to Tork'thal. She almost laughed when the behemoth took the fried dough and sniffed at it suspiciously. “You're supposed to eat it, silly,” Maragai remarked, taking a huge bite out of her own desert.
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| Chi Chi | Jul 17 2013, 02:58 AM Post #2 |
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“We got a winnah here folks!” The carny shouted at the top of his lungs into the crowd, a couple people stopped to see what was going on but most others didn’t care enough and continued on their ways. The ones who did stand around to watch saw Android 18 standing in front of one of those milk bottle booths where the goal was to knock over the stack of milk bottles with a baseball. Of course she had used a touch of technological help, using the computer in her head to target her throw as accurately as possible. But to be fair, she wanted that stuffed panda really bad. A small smile appeared on the artificial woman’s mouth as she was handed her prize, a stuffed panda bear the size of her torso. She clutched the plushie to her chest with her chin buried in its head to hide her smile. “Thank you.” The blond uttered those words so softly that she doubted the carny could hear her over the people and rides. “Who wants to be the next winner!? If this lovely lady can do it herself then anyone can!” The carny had just gone back to doing his job, trying to attract people to his booth while using 18’s little scam to his advantage. The android strolled through the carnival once more, her prize clutched under her arm and her face with her typically droll expression. So far the panda had been the highlight of this whole experience for her. She was starting to wonder why she had even come to the carnival to begin with. Just as she was starting to think of going back home the oddest sight she had seen stood at the elephant ear stall. A young girl stood with a pure mass of matter. The scouter in her head was going wild to get a reading off of him, all she could tell was that he was impressively strong. Not all that surprising considering that he was as hulking as he was. Another reading appeared close to him but 18 didn’t pay it much mind. Maybe it was worth coming here if she could get a round off of this guy. “Excuse me,” She walked towards the two, a polite enough smile on her face. “I couldn’t help noticing how impressive your friend here is. Do you mind if I spar with him for a little while?” She addressed the little girl beside him, making sure to keep from giving any indication that she was an android or that she had done a scan of the behemoth prior to inquiring.
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| Komandr | Jul 17 2013, 07:55 PM Post #3 |
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"Try it!" Maragai urged, nudging the gigantic warrior with an elbow. "It won't hurt you, see?" With that, the Saiyan took another bite of the sugar coated Elephant Ear and chewed thoughtfully. It had been far too long since she had enjoyed such a sweet flavor. Tork'thal stared at his own dessert suspiciously for another moment before finally taking the smallest of bites. He chewed carefully with his flat teeth then swallowed. "Well?" Maragai prompted, stepping forward eagerly. The tiny child waited for the behemoth's opinion with bated breath. "It's..." the Vessel of Earth paused, narrowing his beady eyes. He was staring at something behind Maragai. Becoming curious, the small Saiyan turned around to see a woman approaching the duo. “Excuse me,” Maragai raised a single eyebrow. The woman seemed frail-looking. She had thing limbs, average-sized breasts, long and slender fingers, and blonde hair that fell shoulder-length. “I couldn't help noticing how impressive your friend here is. Do you mind if I spar with him for a little while?” Maragai glanced at Tork'thal. He didn't need her permission to spar somebody. -~-~-~-~-~-~- From Tork'thal's eyes -~-~-~-~-~-~- "Do you know her?" Tork'thal took his gaze away from the woman who had just approached him to glance at Maragai. The Saiyan had leaned over to whisper the hushed question to him. "Should I?" the behemoth asked her. But his Saiyan comrade only shrugged her shoulders. Tork'thal sighed and turned back to the woman. "I don't think a spar would be in your best interest," he told her with a respectful bow of his head. "Besides..." Tork'thal trailed off, glancing around at his surroundings. He didn't feel the need to continue the explanation. There were a lot of people around the trio. Fighting here could be... dangerous. "Wait." Maragai suddenly looked thoughtful. Tork'thal could see her tail twitching. "You know, I've never seen you fight before?" "You're joking." Tork'thal found his voice flat. The child was intriguing to him. She had told him that he was in her future, yet she had never seen him fight? How was that even possible? He always found himself fighting something or the other. Whether it be a Voracious Eater, a spar with another Vessel, (mainly Komand'r) or quelling some kind of issue that threatened the natural balance of the galaxy, Tork'thal seemed to be always on the move; Alexstrasza kept him busy. "No." Maragai was shaking her head. "I really haven't." Her eyes suddenly seemed to dance with excitement. "Can I watch you fight? I've always been curious about it!" Tork'thal sighed. Perhaps some combat would loosen up his muscles after all. Besides, he wasn't too fond of the carnival scene; a good battle would mean he could leave... The Vessel of Earth made his mind up. "Fine," he said, nodding to the woman. "I'll fight you. But not here. Follow me." With those words, Tork'thal willed the earth below him to move. A solid cracking sound could be heard as a platform of concrete ripped itself from the ground. Tork'thal could hear several of the humans scream from the sudden occurrence, but the behemoth payed it no mind. He stepped onto his platformed and motioned for Maragai to step onto it as well. But to his amusement, the Saiyan shook her head. A look of distrust could be seen on her face. No doubt, the Saiyan didn't think that concrete could fly. "I'll just fly, thanks," she had said. "Suit yourself," Tork'thal responded gruffly. He nodded at the woman who had challenged him, then jerked a thick thumb towards the east. There was an island there with springy grass and a thin layout of trees. It would be perfect for a light workout. As the signal was given, Tork'thal flew towards his chosen battlefield, allowing the slab of concrete to fall to the ocean as he neared the island. It didn't take long for the behemoth of earth to land. The ground cracked beneath his massive form. Then, the powerful demigod crossed his arms and waited for both the Saiyan and his challenger to arrive.
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| Chi Chi | Jul 19 2013, 03:34 AM Post #4 |
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With a nod 18 took to the air behind the behemoth and his floating slab of concrete. She understood his wanting to take their fight somewhere else, she wasn’t too keen on starting a full-out battle in the middle of a crowded carnival. The small girl who had been with the mountainous being flew alongside them, having begged her companion to accept the android’s request and let her watch them while they fought. Something about never having gotten to see him fight, a fact that seemed to take the behemoth by surprise. The android woman didn’t know what that was all about or the connection between the two but she didn’t ask any questions about it, she was just interested in where they were going. Hell, the mechanical woman still had her panda prize clutched in her hand as she flew. She wasn’t going to get rid of that, the fuzzy stuffed bear brought a smile to her face that would probably never be seen beyond her locked bedroom door. Right now however her face would remain like a statue’s, unmoving and unreadable. The behemoth abandoned his floating platform, allowing it to fall away into the ocean as he crashed onto an empty island. The blond woman followed suit, touching down lightly with one boot following the other. “Before we start, what’s your name big guy?” She had gone off to the side and put her prize out of harm’s way, asking her gigantic opponent as politely as she could. She came back up, having bent down to place her stuffed companion softly against the ground, and pulled her hair back behind her head. An elastic band from her pocket tied her hair back and kept it from getting in the way of her sight while she fought, this was done as she walked back over to the mountain of a man she had just addressed. “You can just call me 18. Are you ready to start?” The girl immediately went on the offense, charging at her opponent with both fists pulled back. She didn’t stop, instead she just kept going as if she was going to run through her foe but rather than just doing that she stopped dead in front of the giant and launched both of her fists at him at the same time. She hoped the gravitational force she had built up charging at him before coming to a dead-halt would be enough to damage his massive body. Her next strike was a rising knee that wasn’t targeted anywhere in specific, she figured with a body as massive as his it’d be hard for her to miss. She finished off with two quick kicked from her right leg. -------------------
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| Komandr | Jul 21 2013, 08:19 PM Post #5 |
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Tork'thal narrowed his eyes dangerously as the woman landed. The behemoth of earth could see Maragai land as well; the Saiyan leaned up against a tree - the only tree on this empty island - and cross her arms. As the woman asked for his name, Tork'thal allowed his energy to drop. A chaotic swirl of discharged energy caused the ground below him to crack. Dust rose briefly, then settled back down, leaving Tork'thal to reply: "Tork'thal. But you won't know of the name." The Vessel of Earth lowered his arms slightly, willing the earth to tear up below him. Compact dirt and rock swirled around him, attaching to his arms. The giant grinned savagely as his opponent rushed forward. Though she had asked if he was ready, she didn't give him any time to respond. The first attack was simplistic enough - a head on charge. Tork'thal scoffed slightly. He was over a thousand years old. This first attack was getting old. Quick. "That isn't going to work," he chided the woman while clicking his tongue. The behemoth took a single step backwards, raising his forearm in defense. Both of the woman's fists crashed into his protected arm, putting dents in the rocky sleeve. "You've got some strength," Tork'thal admitted. But something struck the behemoth as odd. In the short time he was face to face with the woman, Tork'thal couldn't detect a spark in his foe's eyes. Usually, a person had life in their gaze. But this woman... His train of thought was interrupted. The woman had surged forward with a rising knee. The Vessel of Earth narrowed his eyes. Her attack was sloppy at best - it was as if she didn't even aim her attack. And that was a mistake that left her wide open. He opened his palm, allowing her knee to strike against it. Before his foe could hope (hopefully) to recover, Tork'thal had countered her strike by attempting to boot her into the air. His large and clawed foot flew up an a swift speed, aiming to strike her under the chin and send her flying into the air. It didn't take him long to follow up with another strike: an open palmed strike towards her chest. But to his annoyance, Tork'thal's foe was upon him yet again. Two hard kicks crashed into his right arm. Though they stung, the behemoth dug his talons into the dirt; the Vessel didn't even budge from the swift strikes. They did sting somewhat, but Tork'thal would have never admitted it. Instead, he only smirked. "You'll need to do better than that, miss," he told his foe. "Maragai!" He turned his head and called out to the watching Saiyan. "Y-yeah?" The tiny girl looked surprised to see Tork'thal address her. "Watch carefully, child," he told her. "I'm in charge of training you, after all. Watch my movements carefully." "Yes sir!" The child slid up from her leaning position, looking more alert. With a nod at the child, Tork'thal turned his attention back to his opponent. "Sorry about that," he apologized. "I'm sure you're aware that I'm holding back. It's for Maragai's sake," he finished. The titanic warrior cracked his knuckles. "Let's continue, yeah?" The ground shuddered as he shot forward. For his size, the Vessel did boast quite a bit of speed. Not as much as Komand'r, the Vessel of Lightning, of course - but it was impressive nonetheless. As soon as he closed the distance, he attempted to knock the woman away with a powerful sweep of his forearm. With the attack aimed at the woman's chest, it would hopefully limit her defensive options. The titanic warrior leaped into the air and attempted to finish the combo by bringing his fist down on top of her head in a hammer blow.
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| Chi Chi | Jul 22 2013, 03:12 AM Post #6 |
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The metal woman had managed to do something with her attacks. Dents formed in the behemoth’s, Tork’thal’s sleeves of stone that he had formed around his forearms. She didn’t go undamaged however, having had he knee strike halted by his palm only to be kicked into the air and have his palm impact her chest. Even though she was an android she still had most of her human body in addition to the mechanical aspects and getting a giant palm covered in stone and rock slammed into her still human enough bust hurt like all hell. It was enough to make her wonder why she had been left with the ability to feel pain, her creator had been trying to make her into a killing machine after all and removing any sense of “pain” might have been a good thing. She lived with pain during her days as a full human so she could manage to put up with it as an android. She rebounded and went back on the offense, her kicks smashing into her opponent’s right arm. A momentary pause in their battle was used for Tork’thal to tell the young girl, Maragi he called her, to watch carefully. An explanation followed consisting of the massive being telling how he was in charge of her training. This time her rushed her, faster than 18 had expected someone of his size to move, and swung his arm out at her, trying to sweep her and back hand her in the torso. She went to grab at his wrist with her left hand, the pistons and machines in her arm that enhanced her strength working hard to try and lessen the strike. She was still dragged in a half-circle across the ground but she had managed to lessen the attack to a degree. Tork’thal, or Thor as she was starting to call him for simplicity’s sake, retracted his arm to move onto the next strike, leaping into the air only to come back down with a hammer blow. Once again the blond used her greater-than-normal-human-strength to try and block the attack by lifting her hand over her head to try and catch the falling mass of rock in her palm. At the last second her other hand was there as support, it had become obvious to her that she wouldn’t be handling the attack with just a single hand. “You’ve got some power there Thor. I can see why you’d be in charge of training someone.” Her hands released his while she went back on the offensive, throwing her right leg back up in an attempt to strike him in the jaw like he did to her just a few minutes ago. She retracted her leg halfway, bending it back at the knee only to lash it out again with a slight curve. With all her weight on her left leg it was surprising that she managed to push herself up off the ground by “jumping” with just that one limb, spinning in a way that would clip her opponent in the top of the head with her right leg. However before she could, she vanished and appeared off to his side with a fist cocked back, that fist shot forward to strike him in the side of his ribs. It was an attempt at a sucker punch but the mechanical woman knew the mountain of a being she was sparring could handle it. ------------------------
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| Bassolarr | Jul 22 2013, 08:43 AM Post #7 |
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RP award goes to Maragai |
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| Komandr | Jul 22 2013, 10:20 PM Post #8 |
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“You’ve got some power there Thor. I can see why you’d be in charge of training someone.” Tork'thal scoffed slightly at the comment. "Flattery won't get you far with me, child," he told the woman. Was she a child in human standards? Of course not. But in the behemoth's eyes, (he had lived for over eight hundred years) that's exactly what she was. Still, as the light sparring continued, Tork'thal found himself loosening up. The two attacks at his head were to thank for that. The jarring blows served to open his blood vessels and cause a warmth to spread over his body. The power behind them weren't all that terrifying; (even though they stung like fury and caused the Vessel of Earth to crash down onto one knee) Tork'thal knew that the damage done was something he'd be able to walk off. "Not bad..." Tork'thal rubbed his chin thoughtfully as Eighteen leaped upwards. Tork'thal narrowed his eyes, attempting to predict her next strike. But the woman's phantom strike proved to backfire. With an almost analytic analysis, the warrior could see a slight change of muscle tension under the blonde's light skin. Her speed increased substantially - so much so that she rivaled his own speed at his suppressed limits. Yet she hadn't gone to a point where Tork'thal couldn't track her with his eyes. She was a blur. A visible one, at that. Tork'thal's beady eyes sparkled as he watched her subtle movement towards his right flank. Already, the Vessel of Earth had coated his left palm with a thin covering of super-condensed stone. Like a rubber band, his guard snapped into the precise location to catch his foe's fist. This time, Eighteen had put some power into her blow. Tork'thal felt his body shift slightly from the attack. In a swift movement, the behemoth had disengaged in time to leap backwards and dig his talons into the earth, stopping his body from tumbling ungracefully. (not like gracefulness was a trait he strove to improve upon) Tork'thal's back cracked as he stood up to his full height. With two quick jerks of his neck from side to side, he produced two more resounding snaps. A small smile formed across his thin and cracked lips. But the monstrous fighter said nothing. He only turned his gaze to the watching Saiyan once more. "I'll explain what I did there later," he told the child. Once more, he turned to his foe. "Again." It was as if he was training the woman as well. Tork'thal had already accepted that this bout was no more than what it was - a bout; a spar never was fought to decimate or destroy one's opponent. But there was a power behind the Vessel's word. And when he pushed off the ground, the earth shattered yet again. He took great bounds with each step, throwing up debris and dirt in his wake. Eighteen was the damsel tied to the railroad tracks. Tork'thal was the train. With a roar, the behemoth aimed to topple the much smaller woman. He had already felt her power; she wasn't made out of paper mache. The beast skid to a halt, spun around, and aimed a powerful chop to the back of her neck. But his assault was far from over. His footwork was something to admire. With a shuffle of feet - right, left, then right - Tork'thal had closed the distance yet again, then leaped forward to deliver a powerful headbutt to the woman's face. The final attack came swiftly as he bowed down and reared up to aim a powerful uppercut below her chin.
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| Chi Chi | Jul 24 2013, 03:09 AM Post #9 |
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The android’s kicks struck their mark, connecting with the behemoth’s head. But like most of her other “impressive” attacks her fist was blocked and couldn’t hit its target. He took another pause to address the young girl still watching, still acting like her teacher (which he was apparently) and treating this bout like it was a lesson for her. 18 could feel like he was treating her the same way as well, almost as if he were training her in addition to the young viewer. He charged, trying to run right through the enhanced woman with his combination of speed and power. The blond nimbly moved to the side at the last minute, leaping out of the way much like one would dodge a charging bull. She had managed to move far enough out of the way to dodge even the quick chop that followed. But again, he used that impressive speed of his to close the distance. He jumped, delivering a fierce head-butt against the woman’s reinforced skull that still managed to cause he more than enough pain. She didn’t get much time to recover though, a fist came rising up and connected with her chin only to knock her skywards. The woman recovered, halting herself and floating in mid-air. She assumed that he wouldn’t be coming up after her since he had needed to ride a platform carved from the Earth just to get to their current location. She took a moment, catching her breath and analyzing her next option. The idea was solid, she was in the perfect position for it as well. She held her hands out wide at her sides, an orb of teal ki forming just above each palm. She turned both orbs towards Tork’thal only to let them fire off in a continuous barrage of blasts. Of course she restrained herself a bit, not launching nearly as many blasts as she could since this was supposed to be a friendly thing. She followed up when she had stopped launching her blasts she dove in, fist clenched and pulled back. She planned to use the previous blasts for more than just an attack, not all of them would strike Tork and what didn’t were bound to create a smokescreen around him since they’d land so close to him. She’d break through the smoke to deal a powerful blow to his face with the help of the gravity building up at her fist. --------------------------
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| Komandr | Jul 25 2013, 10:14 PM Post #10 |
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Tork'thal narrowed his beady eyes as his target took to the sky. Did she think she could hide up in the skies above? Her breath came out in ragged gasps - she was trying to catch her breath. But her reprieve didn't seem to last long. After another moment, the woman extended her hands. A glow emitted from her grasp. "Tsk." Tork'thal clicked his tongue. An energy attack? It seemed a bit too much for a training bout. Then again, he wanted his foes to go hard. Otherwise, the behemoth wouldn't have any fun. The first two blasts were completely off the mark; twin explosions rang as the orbs shattered the ground on either side of the Vessel. Tork'thal grinned as four more blasts came down in rapid succession. Though his large size worked against him, the behemoth locked his leg muscles up. With a powerful explosion of kinetic energy, the Vessel of Earth launched himself high into the air. He weaved between the energy attack almost effortlessly. It was as if he were a dolphin swimming through the water. With almost liquid-like movement, the powerful warrior met Eighteen headfirst in midair. But instead of launching his own attack, he evaded her's at the last moment, allowing the woman to slip past him. With a pulse of Ki, he was behind her, driving towards her back with an elbow. As soon as the attack was completed, the titanic fighter flipped, aiming to drive the woman into the earth face forward by driving her down with the help of his massive and taloned feet. Stepping backwards, Tork'thal stepped backwards and opened his mouth. The Vessel of Earth sucked in a deep breath, vanished, closed whatever distance remained between his foe and he, then let loose with a powerful torrent of searing flames. "You can tap out at any time, by the way."
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| Bassolarr | Jul 25 2013, 11:18 PM Post #11 |
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Maragai: 2% damage 18: 4% damage |
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| Chi Chi | Jul 28 2013, 10:58 PM Post #12 |
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18’s attacks were, for the most part, completely off target. Tork’thal slipped through most of her blasts, the ones that didn’t hit him that is, and blew past her and her fist. The android halted her rapid decent, the attack now pointless, only to receive an elbow to her back that sent her towards the ground once more against her will. Her fall, and pain, were only amplified by the fact that her opponent had just slammed both of his taloned feet against her back and was trying to rush her meeting with the Earth but adding his weight and the force of gravity. She wouldn’t be able to keep herself in flight if she had him attached to her back, she knew that much. It was a hard impact against the ground, something she’d be able to walk off without a doubt, but still painful for a woman that got smashed chest-first into hard rock and dirt. She got up, Tork’thal no longer on her back and her shirt a tattered mess that left her bra plainly visible. That fact upset her, it had been one of her favorite shirts and now it was just a pile of rags clinging together around her torso. That moment of thought and disgust cost her. Tork’thal didn’t seem to waste time and kept his attack up, giving her only enough time to get her head after her impact. The behemoth had gone from a few feet away to inches in front of her, blazing flames bursting from his mouth directly down on her. The heat wasn’t intense but she could still feel it. Singeing her skin and burning her clothing. By the time they had gone out those few rags that covered her bra were ashes on the ground, not that they mattered anymore since her bra was among the ashes as well. She felt the cold air on her chest and immediately covered it with one arm, embarrassed. Thankfully her jeans and boots were still wearable.
“You pervert!” Her face was probably as red as the fires Tork’thal had just spewed over her, it matched her level of anger. “You just wanted to get me topless didn’t you?” First her top was shredded, then burnt off along with her bra and now she had to fight topless. All reasons for her to be as completely pissed as she was. She hated fighting without any support for her bust, not that she wasn’t capable of it. Just that she would need to adjust for the extra movement her unrestricted bust would be providing. She turned her anger towards the fight again, hopefully her accusation that he was a pervert would catch him off guard. If he had any morals that is. She raced forward, arms tucked in at her sides and chest fully bared. She tried to fake him out again, getting ready to unleash another double fisted punch to the giant. Rather, instead of launching her fists she instead jumped, flipping over in the air to deliver a double footed axe kick. She was ready for whatever he did in response. If he blocked or moved out of the way she was tracking his energy, keeping on him so that she could launch a pair of beams from her eyes. “I’m not tapping out anytime soon you pervert.” She closed whatever distance was left between them in a flash, ki orbs glowing in each hand. When she was the same distance from him that he was from her when he launched his breath of fire she let her attack lose. Blast after blast of ki flew from her palms in rapid succession, with suck a large target directly in front of her it would be hard for her to miss much.
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| Komandr | Jul 29 2013, 08:03 PM Post #13 |
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The Cosmic Healer
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Tork'thal stepped back, allowing his opponent to clamber back up after his brutal assault. Though the behemoth had held back his strength, (considerably) he had somehow managed to shred the woman's top. Not that it mattered much to Tork'thal; the Vessel of Earth normally didn't wear clothes. Either way, he could see a flush cross the woman's face. "You pervert!" Her angry cry drifted into his ears. The accusation was a bit foreign to Tork'thal - the behemoth had never once been called such a thing. Mainly because he was an asexual - such trifling things on a woman's body didn't interest him any. “You just wanted to get me topless didn't you?” "Actually, I'm-" Tork'thal's voice was cut short; his opponent was rushing forward once more. The titanic warrior only sighed and shook his head. Another frontal assault? What a pointless- Wait. It was yet another ploy. Tork'thal narrowed his eyes. Those were starting to get boring as well. But the woman was in such a rage, the behemoth of earth doubted she could even think properly, much less plan a strategic assault. With that thought out of the way, the Vessel of Earth was able to evade two lithe feet coming down on him. With one massive hand, he reached out to grab the woman's leg as she came down and try to slam her right back into the earth. Yet another hard impact would hopefully rattle her brain enough for her to start fighting a bit smarter. The entire ground seemed to rumble as Tork'thal brought a taloned foot down. The rock split beneath the force of his blow. He wasn't sure if he managed to hit his foe in the follow up strike. When he lifted his foot back up, however, two tiny beams crashed into his shoulder. They bore minuscule holes in his right deltoid. It caused the warrior to let out a small growl. That one had hurt a bit. Thankfully, he was a quick healer. Only a moment later, the muscular mammoth was allowed full range of motion in his arm once more. And that freedom of movement was put to good use. As his foe rushed at him once more, (Ki lit up in her palms yet again) Tork'thal found himself skipping backwards. His speed was much more impressive than her's; more than enough to keep a decent distance away from the woman as she launched a volley of six yellow blasts at him. With expert precision that would have made even Blackfire jealous, Tork'thal swatted the pesky orbs of energy aside. His arms moving much like pistons, the Vessel sent one blast to the right, the next to the left, and the next to the right once more. Three more swats later, and Eighteen's assault had been dealt with fully. Immediately after Tork'thal had successfully defended against Eighteen's final attack, Tork'thal halted his retreat and blasted forward. Flames were alive in his mouth, writhing like fiery maggots. With a roar, he sent a wall of flames at the woman. If anything, they would give him precious time to consider his next course of action. "Would you calm down, kid?" Tork'thal asked gruffly, wiping his mouth as if the flames had left behind a bitter aftertaste. "I didn't damage your clothes on purpose. Besides, I'm an-" "He's an asexual!" Tork'thal suddenly heard Maragai chirp in. The Saiyan was propped up against the single tree once more, tail swishing in the breeze. She didn't seem bothered much by Eighteen's sudden indecency. Then again, she was only eleven. It's not like she would have been troubled by it. "Yeah," Tork'thal turned back to his foe. "What she said. And-" A sudden thought struck Tork'thal like a blow across the face. The behemoth turned back to Maragai. "How the hell did you know that? I never told you!" The Saiyan child suddenly looked uneasy - a child with their hand caught in the cookie jar. "I-I-I" The tiny Saiyan specimen stuttered a couple of times as she tried to find her voice. I told her, Tork'thal. Mokou's voice invaded the Vessel's mind. Her voice was calm and collected, yet there was a single seed of deception in it. Did you now? He asked of the feral deity.
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| Chi Chi | Aug 5 2013, 12:56 AM Post #14 |
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Once again 18 was bathed in hot flames spewed from Tork’thal’s mouth. The half-naked android could feel her still human skin being burnt without the added layers of her bra and shirt. When the flames died the mechanical woman slumped down against the ground, her tender skin and screaming nerves allowing her to do hardly anything more. She knew about other Androids that had flame retardant synthetic skin grafted onto them when they had been built but sadly she wasn’t one of them and the constant back to back showers of fire were adding up quickly. “It’s…ow…over.” She winced. Even talking was painful for her right now between all the bruises and burns. Instead of trying to get up or trying to fight again the blond just sat there on the ground listening to the conversation going on between Tork’thal and the small girl. The behemoth was asexual? She wouldn’t have expected that. Though it wasn’t like she could see a line of women just waiting to get a chance to ride him so it kind of made sense in her mind. “So…do either of you have a shirt I can borrow? I can’t exactly go back to my letch of a teacher topless.”
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