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Fg Vs Osiris; Sneak Attack, Ref: Cas/
Topic Started: May 28 2013, 03:05 AM (9,156 Views)
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Yume had been expecting a number of things after returning to the battle. Most of those things revolving around Goku and an imaginative menagerie of manners in which he would be assaulted upon by the spiky-haired saiyan.

Coming back only to witness Broli laying a harsh barrage of blows upon the father of the only half-saiyan in the immediate vicinity was completely unexpected.

To be fair, Yume had completely forgotten about the behemoth's presence on the battlefield after his dramatic entry. As he touched down upon the ground a fair distance behind the hulk-like figure, he couldn't help but draw his lips into a grimace.

His fists did more damage than my Kiaiho did, thought the youth in mild annoyance at the difference in damage caused by nothing more than Broli's power level being that much higher than his own. What really annoyed him however...

"Broli! What in the name of Kami did you jump in for? He was fighting me!"

Never let it be said that Yume was one to dwell on moments of being completely overpowered. With a burst of speed, he blurred through the air to land in front of Broli, impeding the taller figure's progress towards Goku with his own body, his eyes never leaving the fighter's form.

"If I'm going to beat you, it's going to be because I put you down myself and only by myself."

With that being said, Yume settled into the basic stance of the Crush style, his right fist extended out while his left was pressed against his hip. In response to his action, Goku's face was illuminated by a familiar white ball of energy that he'd seen used by King Vegeta back when he had trained him on the saiyan homeworld.

His eyes instinctively darted to the spiky-haired warrior's waist, yet saw no traces of the furry appendage that all saiyans were born with.

But if he doesn't have a tail, then why is he...

The bestial roar that sent the youth staggering forward a step answered the youth's befuddlement over Goku's actions. It didn't help that the rising light that passed by over Yume's head alerted him to the growing shadow that obscured his own. He gave the saiyan in front of him a blank stare before both seemingly moved at the same time.

However to those whose eyes were keen enough, it was the older fighter that had moved first, Yume pursuing afterwards in an attempt to close the distance that Goku had generated with his abrupt motion. It was obvious to the youth what the saiyan was planning on doing based on his path of motion towards his own progeny.

As frustrated as the youth was with Goku's apparent lack of desire to engage with him in a one on one fight, the fact was that Broli's presence made that wish an impossible one. He respected the fact that the saiyan was doing anything and everything within his power to win the fight, even if he had to attack by surprise. It was only a shame that Yume was going to do everything in his power to stop that from happening.

The air around Yume's arms began to condense into trails of mist that streamed through the air behind him as he gathered ki to his hands. Aiming ahead of the speeding blur below that was Goku's form, he swiped through the sky with each arm. With each motion, a crystalline dragon of ice descended down to strike at the saiyan below. The twin dragons let out a soundless roar before the earth below Yume exploded with ice.

Hoping that the blasts had slowed Goku enough for him to reach Gohan's position before he did, he slid to a halt in mid-air a few metres directly above the half-saiyan, who was currently locked in combat with Osiris, before channeling his energy. Gathering his energy, Yume made sure to put far more focus on the range of his next technique compared to the last time he had fired it.

As Goku appeared to strike at the half-saiyan with the very technique that had almost taken his own life earlier, Yume struck out with his own. Thrusting his hands out, the already damaged earth cratered in response to the force of his omni-directional blast of energy, the surface of the planet below once again being scorched with the intense heat of his energy.

A loud roar began to echo from the human warrior's lungs as he continued pouring his life's energy into the technique, the size of the crater beneath him growing to four times the size of the last one he had created before finally halting the flow of energy.

He took a moment to catch his breath before reaching up into the sky with both hands outstretched. This next attack was going to be his last, regardless of whether or not there was still a battle to be fought after this. There had been too much damage to the landscape already. If the fight continued as it was with Broli present, the amount of damage to the land below would be irreversible.

"Everyone here has done too much to this land, myself included. It seems only fair that the will of nature itself determines our fate." He reached out to the entire world, the body of nature upon which they were currently scarring.

It was furious.

The tumultuous tides of the wrathful ocean lent him their strength.

The winds that roared with a demand for revenge lent him their power.

The fiery depths of the Earth's raging core lent him their fury.

All of the pure energy that came from the will of nature, of time itself was channeled through his body into a tremendous force of power that illuminated the land below with its life-giving rays. In these moments, it was as though Yume could see the very soul of the space around him. He looked at the wounded saiyan below and he saw nothing but death surrounding him.

The raging orb of righteous power pulsed once, confirming Yume's observation. He descended upon Goku from the sky, an arm extended behind him to bring the titanic bomb down with him.

"I have seen your soul, Goku. And it is black with the deaths of countless lives. Know that time waits for no one, but it is always eager to seek many. Embrace it."

With those final words, he abruptly reappeared near the edge of the crater before swinging his arm down towards the Earth. As though in delayed response to his sudden motion, the titanic sphere of energy warped once before speeding down in a blaze of blue fire and filling the crater in front of him.

And then the world was blinded with a brilliant white.



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Actions:
Free: Crush Stance (+1 action next post)
1. Second Wave (2/2) + Ice Blast + Ice Blast @ Kakarot + Power Fly (11%)
2. Charge Nuclear Shockwave + Bukujutsu (0.6% ki)
3. Nuclear Shockwave Fire @ All (DR 7: 17.6% ki) [Crit: Crush] [PL:234,225]
4. Charge Spirit Bomb + Bukujutsu [0.6% ki]
5. Charge Spirit Bomb + Bukujutsu [0.6% ki]
Energizer. Lost (3v2)
Tactician. Spirit Bomb + ST @ Kakarot (+anyone else who was directly below me :S?) [Crit: Death] [DR 9] [4.5% ki] [Speed: 45,603] [PL: 346,868]

Ki Usage: 34.9%
Total Ki Used: 98.2%
Stamina Drain: 4,680

Toxic Rune on Gloves

Prepared Items: 8/8
Energizer [used]
Stasis Grenade [used]
Kunai (2 slots)
Runic Blade (4 slots)

Weapon Techs: 5/7
Verberation Blade
Aura Blade [used]
Healing Blade
Ki Slash [used]
Triple Strike [used]

Stats [Battle] (Current): [Fury [Speed]] [RP Bonus ATM *cbb putting it*][Charisma Bonus]
PL: 95,880/127,840 ----------> 165,508 [178,798] [169,438]
Ki: 47,940/63,920 ----------> 82,754 [89,399] [84,719]
Strength: [16,878] ----------> 25,554 [26,382]
Speed: [18,618] ----------> 28,954 [30,402]
Toughness: [15,562] ----------> 27,038 [28,390]
Stamina: [15,734] ----------> 11,675 [12,259] > [7,579]
Vitality: [15,746] ----------> 21,303 [22,368]
Determination: 440
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Stunned by the many attacks he had taken in the battle, Gohan could do nothing to object to becoming the plaything of the Saibaman. It scratched and slashed, cutting at and worsening already terrible wounds. Very soon Gohan was even more bloody and unrecognisable, and thankfully Osiris was busy dealing with the new arrival or it really would be over.

For some reason the Saibaman decided to bite into Gohan’s neck and hold on tight, and it did not remove itself as Osiris returned, blade charged with energy again. Why did they all fight with swords? It seemed so stupid. Whatever. Osiris swung upwards with his lit blade, going to separate Gohan’s torso from his legs. The Half Saiyan considered leaning backwards to avoid, but knew as soon as he thought about it that it wasn’t enough. The slash was too low, and his movement would not make him safe at all.

Doing something he knew wasn’t a good idea, the Super Saiyan let his feet give away, falling to the ground and immediately rolling up like a ball. It worked, and his foe’s blade harmed nothing but the air in front of him. As he hit the ground Gohan rolled backwards, sticking out his feet as they came to touch the rock again and standing upwards, returning to his original position albeit a metre or so behind.

Next, the Psychic Master’s enemy swung back, going for the sternum. This time the blade was definitely high enough, allowing Gohan to lean back easily and have it slide right above him. The hot ki sword trailed over his chest leaving him unharmed again, though even coming close to contact left a rip in his shirt where the boiling tip had been.

Gohan bent his legs now, ducking slightly because jumping out of the way seemed to often be a good defence for assorted things. Sure enough Osiris came through with a piercing stab, and using his prepared jump the boy leapt skywards, keeping completely clear of the blade.

Gohan pushed himself backwards as his descent began, not wanting to be in threat range if Osiris was not done attacking yet. It seemed he was indeed done, however, giving the boy a mere second to rest.

In this time Gohan to quickly took hold of a small vial on his belt. In it was a thick pink liquid, seeming to positively glow. Squeezing the cork off with his thumb he quickly drank the sweet medicine, which was kind of like a liquid Senzu Bean. It was kind of hard to swallow with the green thing’s teeth still loosely gripping him, but it was alright. His body relaxed a bit as some of the negative effects of battle wore off at an incredibly quick rate. Damn, that was good shit.

Before he could rest anymore his telepathy alerted him to another threat. Turning around the Psychic Master found his father looking at him in mid-air, displaying on his face the look of someone who no doubt intended to kill.

In an instant the man had seemingly disappeared, speeding up dramatically in a zoom towards his son. There was no question what would happen when the attack landed on him. Obviously he had to avoid it, somehow, and ideas were quickly creeping into Gohan’s mind about how to do it…most of them involved the victimization of Osiris who, assuming Gohan was not in the way, was incredibly vulnerable to his allies speedy attack. So now the only step was to get out of the way. And he was good at that.

With no time to focus properly Gohan had to risk being slightly off target as he performed a rushed Instant Transmission. Honestly he didn’t care where he went, though up would be his preferred direction.

The boy smirked as he came back into existence about fifty metres above, now watching the spot where he had just been. Kakarot streaked towards his friend, and it kind of reminded Gohan of that movie he had watched on the little TV in his motel room…what was it called? Spider-Man, or something. Yeah, that was it. He hadn’t seen much of it but at the end this fucked up looking green guy got nailed by his own weapon after his foe dodged it, leaving a straight trajectory between it and him. Kind of funny, really, and the more he thought about it the more Gohan realised the situation he was in was very similar to this.

But straight after this Gohan sensed another threat, and this time it was not any of his foes…it was Yume. Just his luck, to find even his allies were trying to kill him. His ‘teammate’ was close to Osiris and Kakarot, about to unleash some sort of energy shockwave.

A double Instant Transmission, using the technique twice in quick succession, was a foolish move that was very likely to backfire. It was also very foolish to try and escape an attack like this with his own speed, and Gohan knew the last thing he needed right now was to do another foolish thing. And so the boy reverted to the very first thing his Martial Arts school had taught him: Raising two arms in front of him he created a pathetic but maybe workable makeshift block, and braced himself. A moment later Yume exploded (unfortunately not literally), and as if a bomb went off the whole area was surrounded in heat and pain and color. Gohan struggled as the waves of red and orange and yellow went by, merely hoping that the Saibaman would fall off him in the chaos.

Eventually the furious explosion ended, and as it left Gohan felt his own fury float out of him. His battle drive, his ki, his strength…everything gone.

The boy fell the distance to the ground, landing on his back to finally get a decent nap. The blast had moved him a long distance away from the others, so he was all good. Fuck it all. Fuck his enemies who ganged up on him when he just wanted a good duel. Fuck his allies who were actually his enemies. Fuck his actual allies who weren’t even here to assist. Fuck him, too, because he was the one who got into this ridiculous predicament. All the boy wanted now was a nap. A really long nap. A really, really long nap. Gohan tried to stay conscious but found it futile, slowly drifting further and further into a long sleep.

Word Count:
WC: 1,085
TWC: 7,979

Actions:
1. Dodge Osiris 4 0.7%
2. Dodge Osiris 5 0.7%
3. Dodge Osiris Tac 0.7%
Free. Panacea Crush
4. IT Dodge Kak's Dragon Dive 10.8%
5. Block Nuclear Shockwave, get kinda fucked up but not too fucked up 0.8%
Free. KOed
Tac. Lost (broli)

Ki:
Ki Used: 20.6% (added 50% for Poison)
Total Ki Used: 89.8%
Stamina Drain: 39,120 (4,272 leak into other stats)
Currently Affected By: Poison

Current Stats:
Power Level: 84,716/280,654
Ki: 14,304/140,327
Strength: 31,328/35,600
Speed: 31,536/35,808
Toughness: 32,742/37,014 (44,026 w/ armor)
Stamina: 0/34,848
Vitality: 6,342/33,378
Determination: 841
Charisma: 297
Intelligence: 1,535

Damage Modifiers:
14% Damage Resistance from Armor
5% Extra Damage to enemy from scanner

Equipped Items:
Damaskian Combat Armor Mark IV
Mark IV Combat Helmet (Mark II Scouter, Eye Shield, Combat Recorder, Technique Scanner, Martial Arts Databse, Bio-Scanner)
Thieves Gloves/Interlock/Runic Blaster

Prepared Items:
Bag of Sensu Beans 3/4
Faerie Dust
Panacea
Status Field Generator
Potion
Energizer (used)
Orbital Lazerz (used)
Stasis Grenade (taken by osiris)
Bag of Sensu Beans 4/4 (taken from kakarot)

Move Counts:
Counters Remaining @ Osiris: 1 (6 total)
Bonus Counters: 5
Counters Remaining @ Saibaman: 4
Speed Teleports Remaining: 3
Dyne Power Ups Remaining: 5
Deflects Remaining: 1
Kiais Remaining: 0
Resiliences Remaining: 2
ITs Remaining: 0
Telepathies Remaining: 2
Telekinetic Masteries Remaining: 0
Teleports Remaining: 1
Runic Blasts Remaining: 0
Energy Repeater Shots Remaining: 0
Invisible Jumping Remaining: 2
Steals Remaining: 0
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Osiris noted the way several large streaks of blood along his Ki sword were quickly evaporating into a dry, rusty stain along the beautiful weapon. The smell from it was most unique, like the scent of warm copper and freshly seared beef. It was satisfying, even if otherwise rather disgusting. Using the same cheap trick of jumping over an attack three times had done nothing but leave the saiyan’s legs unguarded.

Felt like I nicked the bone in his left thigh, deep enough to catch the artery. He is dead on his feet whether he realizes it or not.

The raven warrior started to walk with slow strides in a half circle, his eyes still locked onto Gohan. He wanted to be absolutely sure that the saiyan wasn’t going to go down and stay down this time. The scene suddenly shifted dramatically. Though his eyes had not moved, he found himself staring at Kakarot tucking into a roll and skimming across the ground. Great bursts of ice suddenly struck at the landscape turning spots of wet plains into frozen tundra.

Tilting his head back, the Pallor Lord locked onto the source of the freezing energy. His eyes widened in response to what he saw. Blinding light once more poured out of the white haired human in what would only be pure and utter destruction.

Ah shit . . .

There was nowhere to hide from the approaching destruction, and no time to flee its reach. For a split second, Osiris considered attempting to drill underneath the ground as his opponent had done. The simple fact of the matter was he didn’t have enough time to build up the necessary momentum to pull off that kind of stunt. That only left on viable option though . . .

Slamming one knee into the ground, the raven warrior anchored himself into a kneeling position. The air pressure around him rose dramatically as the driving shockwave of Ki approached at dreadful speed. Both Zar’rock and the gem-fire blade came up in a warding cross: black steel supporting the amethyst crystal.

Everything was roaring force, and for a moment it seemed Osiris was standing inside a volcano.

Crushing Ki bore down on the twin blades sending new tremors of pain riddled effort through the demonic vessel. His abdominals flexed to keep him balanced as the ground around him began to give way under the grinding force. The Pallor Lord pushed back upwards with both legs as though he were trying to come out of a lunge. Both legs quaked as the planted knee lifted up off the flash dried Earth little more than an inch . . . a defiant inch. He would not be held down by power fueled with ignorance, the truest of oppression.

If there is one thing I cannot stand, it’s a hypocrite!” the raven warrior growled through clenched teeth as he surged upward with all his might rising another several inches even as his body screamed for submission.

Fracture lines spread like spider webs along the ki sword as it began to give out underneath the more powerful, albeit more dispersed attack. Just a few more seconds though, it just had to last a few more seconds.

Osiris let out a frustrated roar, “I came here for the sake of peace! There is no peace for people like us though, is there?! IS THERE?!

The power of the massive shockwave finally began to relent and the demonic vessel took the chance to rise to his full height. Both blade scissored apart cutting away the last bit of harmful Ki before his arms dropped to the Cosmic Lord’s sides. For a second, everything was quite as amethyst orbs surveyed the altered landscape. All around him a great crater sparkled with newly formed glass formed by the burning energy crystallizing the silicon within the ground.

Shattering, the gem-fire blade finally gave out without enough energy within to hold the fractures any longer. The hardened pieces of Ki fell from the small plateau and scattered into the sparkling crater adding to the strange wonder, a fitting resting place.

From his pedestal of protected Earth, Osiris glared out at his two remain opponents with utter contempt, “You are no different than the dead fool. Both of you are too blinded by pride to see reason . . . you have no desire to see this land protected. You fight only to prove your own grandeur. Your kind has no place among the living!

The Pallor Lord slammed Zar’rock into the unharmed earth between his feet before jetting off the earthen structure. The gleaming hilt mimicked the glowing eye of a lighthouse staring out over the battlefield from its well earned resting place. Little by little, the weapon faded back to its natural pure white coloring as the sentient weapon relaxed . . . the wrath of its wielder no longer influencing its mood.

Streaking across the sky, Osiris made his way towards the great ape, Broli, as he smashed around just outside the great crater formed by the human.

Meanwhile, Robert Greene shoved the unconscious . . . the scent of soiled clothing hit the saibaman in the face like a snapping wet towel . . . probably dead saiyan body off of itself. Its head throbbed as the last several seconds played in its head over and over like a broken project set on fast forward. Everywhere, its body ached grievously though the outcome had still favored the little green monster.

Shaking its head back and forth, it tried to empty its mind of the sensation of dread which had filled the very fibers of Robert’s being. All it could recall was the flashing light of an explosion which had forced it to release the friend-of-killer’s nape and take shelter lower on the saiyan’s back. During the ground shaking, air splitting, water boiling catastrophe that had been unleashed by the human . . . the little saibaman had done the only thing it knew how to against such overwhelming force: hide.

In order to maintain its position, the little monstrosity had used its ability to fly as a means to anchor itself on the friend-of-killer. Likewise, the lifting ki had allowed it to balance the meat shield to ensure that the saiyan’s body was always the one taking the direct damage. Quiet easily it was one of the saibaman’s scariest experiences, and Greene had basically died before!

Gralugu grahnagla,” the guttural speech fell out of the saiba’s gapping mouth.

Its beady eyes were rimmed with bruises, but they saw the terrifying form of the gigantic Oozaru perfectly well. The bean man’s body shook with a mixture of fear and pain. In its deeply instinctual mind, it simply could not comprehend winning against such a primal force. Yet . . .


Ma-master?” the word came out in a stuttered grunt as the creature watched in awe as its Cosmic Lord charged in – no fear.

Osiris cleared the crater and went streaking pass Kakarot making eye contact with him for a fraction of a fraction of a second. In that beat of a heart, the young man felt something so deeply alien to him: brotherhood. It was so terribly brief, but he felt it. As much as he disliked the fellow Lord, he respected him absolutely in that moment.

For a second time, Kakarot had come to defend the raven warrior without question . . . without thoughts of reward. Brotherhood . . . so alien, but so perfectly understood. The emotion merged with the manifestation of war that fueled the Pallor Lord’s transformation; he felt unstoppable. How could anyone stop men born to war, and willing to lay down their lives for one another?

They can’t!

Osiris slammed into Oozaru’s tail like a linebacker bringing down a rookie quarterback. In the blink of an eye, the demonic vessel was pulling Broli’s own tail between his legs and upwards into the sky. Pain or no pain, tired or not . . . he was about to show this over grown monkey not to stick his fucking nose in other people’s business and not to mess with his fam- - - the word stuck in the young warrior’s mind for a second.

FAMILY!” the word ripped from his throat as he pulled with all his might straight up. Bear hugging the hairy tail, the Pallor Lord was dead set on dragging the giant ape off his feet and hundreds of feet into the heavens. Even if this monster was insanely strong, he wouldn’t see this coming and he wouldn’t have any leverage to exert that strength.

Reaching the pinnacle of the upwards trajectory, Osiris rocked forward with all his built up momentum. Digging his fingers into the fleshy tail to ensure his grip would not lessen, the demonic vessel shot back down to Earth with gravity adding to his speed. Pulling overhead with all his might, ripples of effort shot through the young warrior’s muscles as he attempted to bring the giant ape swinging back down to earth like a mammal shaped wrecking ball.

At the end of the overhead axe swing, Osiris let go so Broli could crash back down to Earth all by himself. It would not be though! Standing down below in the growing shadow of the plummeting Oozaru stood a green little spec, Robert. One little hand was outstretched in the ‘peace’ gesture towards the Pallor Lord.

Master!” the saibaman called out with his guttural accent as dazzling light began to emanate off its body. A small little grin stretching its lips in an expression that could only be described as inspired.

A tear streaked down the pale cheek as Osiris looked on. He knew exactly what was about to happen, and sadness did not touch his heart. The pride of a father, of a friend, of a prince weighed heavily open the raven warrior’s lips as he whispered, “family.

Just as the giant ape was about to crash back down to Earth, a massive explosion shook the world making the human’s attack look like a bitch. Super concentrated energy surged upwards and outwards to engulf Broli’s body in spectacular emerald power. Robert Greene had converted his body mass into raw explosive power that could rip apart atoms . . . 98.2% of his body mass to be precise.

Energy flooded Osiris’ body and through both arms as a golden disk began to form over his head, “Don’t get back up!

With all his most cold, and directed hatred pouring out into the spinning mass of Ki . . . the youth created a weapon that could cut through just about anything. It could slice through mountains easier than a buzz saw through wood . . . and he had a mountain of flesh he wanted to see torn in half. The Pallor Lord whipped both arms down and let loose an attack much faster than he himself could move. Just as the demonic vessel let loose the projectile weapon, he flicked his left wrist just a bit.

The Destructo Disk tore forward splitting the atmosphere as it flew, but then something very strange happened. The deadly disk began to spin end over end in addition to its nature buzz saw rotation. Still cutting through the air, the blade formed a double helix in its wake as it spun upon two axes. If its aim was as accurate as Osiris had intended it to be, even along its strange trajectory the attack would bury itself into Broli’s upper spine just under his shoulder blades.

Osiris body was already shaking from the exertion, but he wasn’t done yet. He wasn’t completely spent . . . he still had his rage. Throwing all his limbs out as far as they would reach, the demonic vessel was suddenly turned into a violet five-pointed star. His entire body was set aglow by the last remaining ki he had in his reserves.

This is everything I have left . . . so be a grateful host and take the gift you deserve!” The Pallor screamed as he threw all his limbs forward and a massive beam of Ki ripped from his body like a demonic train.

The colossal river of amethyst destruction rained down from the stormy heavens as great arcs of crimson energy leapt around the attack. It may not have been nearly as powerful as other attacks of its quality, but it was still fully capable of ripping apart flesh and returning it to the dust and ash from whence it came . . . and that was exactly what the Pallor Lord intended to do with it.

The sound of thunder echoed over the landscape as the storm above was excited to new heights of energy by the massive amount of power being let go below it. Those harsh cracks and deep rumbles paled in comparison to the massive eruption of Osiris' final attack striking home. As the discharge drilled downwards, there was going to be an earthquake that whatever people were left in West City would feel.

Gasping, Osiris felt his power completely leave him. Free falling the some two hundred feet in the sky, a trail of black and crimson embers poured off his body as though he were a dying campfire. Little more than a parody of a meteor without any of the splendor.

Black combat boots slammed into the ground, and the Pallor Lord's left leg buckled under the exhaustion. He dropped to a knee, but immediately pushed himself back up, only to have his right leg buckle.

Breathless words escaped a parched mouth, "We aren't done just yet body . . . come on . . . " the raven warrior couldn't get his breathing calmed down, only time could do that.

Despite everything though, his right leg began to extend once again bringing him to stand firm. Hunched over with arms hanging limply, Osiris looked back and forth between the smoldering plume of debris he had created and Yume.

Very slowly a hand rose to the raven warrior's left ear and pressed a small device there, "If he is still standing . . . he is all yours . . . .Regent"

Half dragging his feet, the Pallor Lord began to take slightly slower breaths as he walked towards the human's direction. His now fully visible eyes were locked onto another set of violet orbs. Their eyes were the same hue, but that was the only true similarity.

"That was the last big attack I had left me. I guess, I am just going to beat you to death, " there was an eerie sense of foreboding that hung over the words. Only raw determination allowed them to be spoken from nearly empty lungs. The flaming crown over his head had disappeared, and no more energy poured from his eyes . . . but the demonic visage had yet to completely fade away.


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Actions:
1. Block Yume’s NS .3
2. Counter Broli’s action 4 + PF .6
3. Charge + buku .4
4. Destructo Disk @ Broli+ ST + buku 12.4 DR:8 PL: 270k Crit: Slice or Death
5. Charge+ buku .4
Tact. Topaz Discharge @ Broli +ST +buku 13.6 (13.2 for the attack itself) DR: 6 PL: 245k Crit: Death
Saiba:
1. Use FG to block Yume’s NS + buku .1
2. Charge
3. Self Destruct @ Broli 96.7 DR: 10 PL: 151k Crit: Death

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Ki usage: 27.7
Total Ki Lost: 100%
Saiba: 96.8
Ki Usage: 100%
Total Ki Lost: All

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Prepared Items: 8/8
1-2: reflect Ring
3: energizer
4: Stasis Grenade
5: Saiba Jar
6: Stun Grenade
7: Sensu Bean
8: Potion
Prepared Weapon’s Tech: 7/7
1. Kuzu Ryu Sen
2. Healing Blade
3. Triple Strike
4. Aura Blade
5. Verberation Blade
6. Ultra Slash
7. Vast Cross


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Stats:
Power Level: 134,676
Ki: 95,072

Strength: 23,957
Speed: 25,608
Toughness: 27,540 ----[armor]30,294
Stamina: 21,744--- 1,651
Vitality: 21,831----14,190

Int: 1,712
Det: 1,044
Cha: 251


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Base PL: 131,400
Combat Rune

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Robert Greene: Dead---or is he?
PL: 51,112
Ki: 31,942

Strength: 7,986
Speed: 7,986
Toughness: 7,986
Stamina: 7,986 --- 1,598
Vitality: 7,986
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[Combat rune + Battle Recorder]

((Intervening on the side of UT. Coming in after Yume’s nuke, right before Broli’s attacks.))

While you were sleeping....

Night had fallen but the air still felt as though it could produce flames at any moment. He had been fighting all day and into the evening and sweat beaded along his brow, tiny badges of the effort he had put forth. His shoulders slumped and his muscles relaxed for the first time in hours. At his feet the false god Darkseid was no longer recognizable, his entire body a twisted and bloody mess. He inhaled deeply, not that the hot air of the decimated desert provided much comfort for his tired body. Then he heard it; the almost inaudible noise of a small child skipping behind him. The temperature suddenly plummeted. He lifted his head and turned to face Vier’s daughter. Silence enveloped them.

His half-open eyes met the child’s own dark red orbs. A chill washed over him like Artic water had just been dumped over his whole body but Ai’s eyes never wavered. She smiled, the absolute picture of innocence manifested. If he had the energy he would have laughed at the thought. His fingers lightly traced the fresh wound on his leg and let out a curse.

Are you tired, Chaos?” The child’s playful tone filled the otherwise silent desert air. His eyes narrowed on hers.

No.” He lied, his voice steady through labored breaths. It was no use, Ai could see through everything. Her eyes, sharper and darker than his own, bore into his soul before she let out a cute giggle. He shuddered. Nothing else in existence caused him to react like that.

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Good!" The word twisted her lips into a pleased smile that reveled he perfectly white teeth. Her eyes scrutinized his figure with a single finger pressed to her lips. He was wobbling. He was tired, so very tired he could fall over with a push. This had to be his most hated aspect of mortality.

She took a tiny step towards the wavering Regent and took his rugged hand in her own. Another burst of nitrogen tore through his veins at her touch causing him to recoil. Ai didn’t let go, squeezing his much larger hand tighter nearly forcing a yelp out of his throat. When she let go, his body was instantly aware of the torturous heat of the Diablo Desert once again, it happened so fast he wondered if he had imagined the sensation. He played off the event and casually checked on the gapping hole in his leg once again. His eyes opened wide.

It’s gone? Did she…

He took a moment to check over himself, flexing his muscles and cracking his knuckles. Yes, this was exactly what he needed! He felt amazing! His wounds from the day had closed, the blood had dried, and his empty well of energy was suddenly filled to the brim once again. This child—if you could call her that—had healed him. She gave him an eerier wink from an unnaturally bright scarlet eye. He only nodded in appreciation.

Your friends are still out there, you know, still fighting.” She said innocently with her hands behind her back while rocking on her tip toes.

I know.

What will you do now?

He turned away from the Emperor’s only child, a deadly serious look carved into his granite features. His senses were already locked onto Osiris and Kakarot and he could feel their opponents. He was too focused to wonder why he still couldn’t feel any energy from Ai.

I... will kill everyone.

He was gone too fast to ever see the sinister smile splashed across her pale lips, the static-y sound of his exit echoed over the flattened landmark.

A beep in his ear from his scouter caught his attention as he flew at a mind boggling pace towards his friends. It was the Saiyan Prince, Vegeta, who was busy with his own conflict. He frowned, worried that he could not help the Prince, but couldn’t help but chuckled at the proud Saiyan’s words. A message, for Broli.

His feet hit the ruined dirt a fraction of a second later and he was in front of Kakarot, his energy flaring out in a violent maelstrom, his ascension already finished. He had no time to note the destruction around him, nor the ball of ki in the sky that was responsible for the monstrosity before him. All though the monster in front of him barely resembled anything that could have once been considered a man, Chaos could recognize Broli’s energy light years away.

The brilliant diamond armor over his torso reflected the icy light in a host of impossible ways as he shoved both arms forward and fired twin streams of ice. Broli’s massive form began to freeze from his knuckles, up his arms, and over his body. The cold Ki wouldn’t hold for long, however, but before he could take advantage of Broli’s condition he had a duty to protect his comrades. The greatest danger was...
there!

He spun around, his motion a blur, and clamped Kakarot’s wrist in his steel grip. His eyes glanced at the holy fire above them that suddenly rocketed towards where they stood. Not good. But for its size, it couldn’t hope to catch the Regent. His grip tightened, a growl escaped his lips, and every ounce of his energy was focused in the next breathtaking movement. Crimson luminescence was left behind to take the brunt of the huge sphere. Chaos’ flickered across the battlefield as he moved to a safe distance with his second in command in hand. He tried to stop but his momentum was too great and both Lords of the Empire were sent tumbling across the ground unceremoniously.

His right hand caught the ground as he rolled and a mighty shove propelled him to his feet. He could still still sense Kakarot; he was fine for the most part and a few bruises on his arm were a better fate than what Yume had planned.

Hundreds of battle strategies and counterstrategies flew through his head but it was too late. The deafening crash of shattering ice sprung him into action, his right hand shooting in front of him. Four red portals had rippled into existence and instantly the hiss of chains filled their ears. The graviton laden black chains tried to wrap themselves tightly around the beast’s legs, hoping to restrain him and crush his bones. A second pair of chains had flew from the other two portals, these coming at a wide angle and whipping around the monkey’s torso to hold his arms and crush his ribs.

That should hold him for a second. The chains were intended to hold down beings far stronger than Broli or himself from a time long passed. Broli had been beaten down by his hand before, why would he stick his nose in their business again? His right hand lingered in the air as he channeled his massive energy from within and down his arm where it twisted into a black orb. His face contorted into a snarl, the destructive energy erupting towards the massive target.

The other hand came up and sent an identical blast towards Broli at a slightly lower angle. It was rare that his attacks couldn’t envelope an enemy whole, but this was one of those few cases. He had to end this now before the great ape could really move.

His wrist slammed together and he brought his cupped hands to his hip, his front shoulder pointed at his target. All around the earth shook, the ground splintered at his feet, ruined even beyond the condition Chaos had found it in. He teamed with raw power, the blackness of his aura swallowing all of the light. The light-- he hadn’t even noticed that his travel had taken him so far that it was still day time here. Chaos’ eyes stared with eerie determination, gazing at something before him that needed to be erased. His predator's gaze transfixed on Broli as his energy reached a tipping point. A n ear splitting whine of energy gathering drowned out all the other noises as the most dangerous man thrust his hands forward. “
By the way, Broli. Vegeta says:” and then, he vanished.

Silence.

Like a bitch!!

Everything erupted into chaos the next moment as the Regent came back into clear view behind the massive monkey. The black of his aura whipped backwards and was swallowed by a blinding white light radiating off of the prismatic beam of plasma pouring from his palms. The ground below the beam burned, melted, and smoked as it traveled to it’s target. This time, he could nearly engulf Broli’s entire figure with his mightiest attack. His anger fueled the attack causing it to burn even more intensely, his teeth grinding together painfully, determination etched into his visage. The attack destroyed anything it touched, hot as the core of a neutron star. It didn’t just destroy, actually; it eradicated. The beautiful beam totally snuffed anything it touched from existence, and Broli was not immune. This wasn’t just about killing an enemy; this was about erasing his soul.

The massive wave began to evaporate the water in the air causing wildfires for miles around them where they could find fuel to burn. The others would likely notice the phenomenon, the uncomfortable sensation of having the liquid in your throat evaporate was not something you missed. But still he didn’t stop. His arms began to shake from the effort and finally he released the final spurt of energy.

His arms dropped to his side, his eyes darted to Osiris than Kakarot before returning to his target. They had fought hard, he could sense their waning energy level and frowned. Their efforts would be rewarded when the ash of their opponent’s coalesced Earth’s gentle wind.


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Actions
1. Crush Stance + Ascension + Flames of Hell [Speed] [-4%]
2. Ice Blast + Second Wave + Ice Blast [-10.5%] v. Broli AE & AT | -1 action each | CE: IMMOBILIZE
3. ST + Assist Kakarot [-.5%]  v. Yume AT | Speed: 108,854
4. Demiton Bomb [-12.5%]@Broli | PL: 700,000+ | DR: 6 | CE: CRUSH
5. Demiton Bomb [-12.5%] @Broli | PL: 700,000+ | DR: 6 | CE: CRUSH
FREE [alignment]. Mastered Big Bang Attack + Second Wave + ST + Mastered Big Bang Attack [-14.5%]  PL: 680,000+ | DR: 5.5 | Speed:
FREE [scouter]. Charge Rainbow Plasma [-.5%]  + Double Zanzoken
FREE [DZ]. Charge Rainbow Plasma + Reserves [+19.5%]
FREE [DZ]. Fire Rainbow Plasma [-30.5%] @Broli | PL: 1,300,000+ | DR: 10 | Speed: 145,138 | CE: BURN
Tactician. LOCKED [0/2]


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Ki Used- 86% +20%
Ki:  [==========34%==========]
Hp: [==========100%==========]


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Equipment Notes
Grooved Icicle Gloves of Might
-[+3%] physical damage
-[+2%] ki damage
-[-1] Action first post
Intelligence belt of Energy
-[+1%] ki damage
Adamantium Hardened Freezing Crimson Blade of the Fallen of Rage[+Mushroom Cap Shield]
-[+11%] damage
-[+1] Deflect
-[+10%] FREEZE chance
Inferno Rod
-[+10%] damage
-CE: BURN
Plated Damaskian Armor Mark IV / Plated Diamond Armor
-[-24%] Damage
-[+38%] Toughness

Miscellaneous Notes
Double Physicals
-v. Yume
-v. Future Gohan
Counters
-v. Yume (4/4)
-v. Future Gohan (4/4)
Speed Teleports
-(6/7)


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Prepared Items [8/8]
Senzu Bean
Ki Well
Ki Absorption Device
World Breaker’s Gem
-Body Shield
-Barrier
Potion
Ring of Iagiri
Demon Horn

Weapon Techs
Verberation Blade (2/2)
Kuzu Ryu Shen
Aura Blade
Mortoseth Shadow Assault
Healing Blade
Ultra Slash
Inferno Saber
Cripple
Vast Cross


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Stats
Bonus/Ki Loss
Power Level: 565,382-> 516,760
Ki: 244,061-> 376,921

Strength: 76,174-> 119,618
Speed: 42,777-> 65,972
Toughness: 55,356-> 84,715 [116,907]
Stamina: 58,146-> 88,873-> 40,251
Vitality: 54,685-> 83,716

Int: 1,914
Det: 476
Cha: 248

Base PL: 454,932
25-2
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It wasn't over.

It hadn't occurred to Kakarot as it was happening, but he felt the chill at his back as it cooled his sore body. He managed to avoid being frozen in place from an attack by one of his three opponents. It was unlikely to be the hulking Saiyan that was now a giant hairy ape and it was even more unlikely to be Gohan, the halfbreed on the brink of death. Through a quick process of elimination, he came to the conclusion that it was the sword wielding warrior that had tried to freeze him.

How did I manage...? He wondered and then replayed it in his mind.

While trying to escape the ape, there was an unusually cold wind at Kakarot's back. As he dove toward the mud, the blast must have barely missed him and collided with the shallow trench that formed with his slide to safety. That was the only possibility that had crossed his mind. It was the only possibility he had the time to entertain. When he looked at the path he took when he slid, he saw two short pillars of ice that had been meant for him.

I'm going to shove that sword of his up his ass.

He quickly sought out the sword wielding warrior and made a mad dash for him, doing his best to avoid the giant ape until he was ready to deal with him. He willed his body to cooperate just a little longer. His muscles were sore and his bruises spread across his body. Had it not been for the rain and barely avoided icy attacks, his body temperature would have gone far too high for his muscles to handle. He had not been in such a drawn out war in so long.

He's fuckin' dead.

With his enemy in his sights and just several yards away, the Cosmic Butcher leapt high into the air and from a hundred yards sky high above his target...

Shit.

He felt the temperature of the air below him rise dramatically. Without waiting to see what had happened below, he curled into a ball and continued to fall. It wasn't the smartest thing to do, but he was tired and running on fumes. He was out of tricks and just wanted to bash in some skulls. He peered down from over his knees, eyes widening at the sight of the ripples in the air. He was thrown back violently when the unseen force collided with his clasped hands, knees, crown and back. His muscles were no longer cooling down. He was heating up and sweating heavily.

I'm gonna kill him.

Fighting through the pain, he stretched out in midair. The unseen force had continued to assault him and everything below, forcing him onto the scorched ground in a series of painful flips and tumbles. It made little difference that the rain continued to fall. His senses dulled with the increase in pain, leaving him hard of hearing and unable to focus on the chaos around him for a moment. Time slowed down and everything seemed to freeze when once again, Kakarot felt the ground tremble under him. Indeed, it wasn't over.

He stood up shakily on weak legs with his blurred vision searching for the biggest beast on the battlefield. It didn't take long for the ape's assault to begin, but it felt like an everlasting, torturous experience. The Cosmic Butcher was being tested. That's what he had to see it as or he would have surely given in. He was being tested as a Saiyan, as a Cosmic Lord, and as Chaos' right hand man. Every blow dealt to the Cosmic Lord was a test of his will and loyalty. To give up while one brother needed him was to give up on all of them.

White flashes of brilliant light occupied Kakarot's vision with every vicious blow. As he felt thunder on his body, he saw lightning flash with every strike. His body had endured far worse for his brothers and it would endure more for as long as necessary.

No! Just a little longer...

He recalled fighting off a Spirit Bomb in an attempt to save Chaos and even then lasting just a bit longer before he could no longer fight. A giant ape pounding him into the ground seemed like it was nothing in comparison. He recalled fighting by Osiris' side in that same battle, willing to take a deathblow for him just the same. For Vegeta, he would have taken on an army of the most hardened Changelings the universe had ever seen --- singlehandedly. Such loyalty to his brothers was earned, not given.

Did their enemies live and die by the same principles? It was highly unlikely with how the battle was unfolding so far. It seemed that every man was for himself, feigning righteousness and a sense of honor.

All of a sudden, Kakarot was snapped out of his deep thought and plans for retribution by the sight of a familiarly bright orb in the sky. It's brightness in contrast to the darkened clouds set the stage for the nearing conclusion to the long war. One, if not all of the Empires enemies would see the light they fought so hard to protect. Surely, the irony would not be lost on them. Unfortunately, the bright sphere wasn't the work of Kakarot or Osiris, but of the sword wielding warrior that had been a thorn in his side since he arrived on the scene.

Deja vu.

With the ape's onslaught over, Kakarot could hardly breathe. He was resigned to his fate to once again eat a Spirit Bomb whole. He closed his eyes, cursing himself for not fighting as efficiently as he was capable of. He had a chip on his shoulder far too big for anyone to miss and he was paying for it. His brothers were paying for it. His selfishness wasn't likely to be lost on them. When it was over, he would be sure to answer for his actions and inability to put his own pride aside for The Pack. As loyal as he had been, he was being selfish in trying to take out his frustration over past failures in a war being fought alongside his brother, Osiris.

Sorry for the fuck up, bro, Osiris.

He put aside his frustration for a moment and smirked. Bro, Osiris. Brosiris. Brosiris! I'm a clever bastard.

His wrist suddenly felt like it was being crushed. His neck and other joints were whipped erect from some unseen force pulling him faster than he had ever traveled. He tried to turn his head to see who had his wrist but only managed to see the Spirit Bomb explode brilliantly. followed by a bright energy disc speeding and twisting like a coin on a tabletop toward the great ape. The large disc was clearly large enough to cleave the ape in two. If it managed to end the ape's life, Kakarot would owe Brosiris big time.

Kakarot's body whipped up and down once more before being thrown against the ground and sent tumbling for several yards. It was a wakeup call, though a violent one. It had revitalized Kakarot's will to fight after seeing that it was Chaos who had saved him. They would technically be 'even' in terms of saving each other's life, but Kakarot knew that Chaos would never think that way. Loyalty above all else. There were no favors to be had between brothers. They simply did what they had to do for one another, regardless of the circumstances.

Gotta shake it off and handle business.

Once the feeling returned to Kakarot's arm, he jetted off toward the bomber with renewed vigor. He was not down and out just yet. Tunnel vision had taken over with every stride toward the sword wielding warrior. Nothing else mattered to Kakarot other than shoving his enemy's sword up its owner's ass. The ape, Gohan, the little green alien, Osiris, Chaos, or his own condition wouldn't tear him away from what he was setting out to accomplish. With everything he had, he whipped his right hand around his opponent's neck in an attempt to engage him in close quarters.





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Actions
1- ST + Dodge Ice Blast 1
2- ST + Dodge Ice Blast 2
3- Block NS like a muthafuckin' boss[jk, it hurts]
4- Accept Chaos' assistance
Tactician- Initiate Grapple w/ Yume



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Ki Used This Turn: 0%

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Total Ki Used: 97.3%


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PL: 316,150
Ki: 158,075

Str: 49,900 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Spd: 23,904 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Tou: 37,840 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Sta: 35,183 - --->  -125[Weighted Equipment]
Vit: 35,152 -125[Weighted Equipment]

Det: 880
Cha: 360
Int: 1,299


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Notes
[-1%]Ki Cost for one tech: Adel's Ki Mastery
[15%]Stamina Drain: Ki Mastery 3


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Prepared Items
1- Full Bag o' Beans
2- Energy Drink
3- SFG[Charged]
4- Ki Buffer
5- Stasis Grenade
6- Energizer


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Apologies for my lateness, I moved house over the weekend and internet was harder to come by than I would have liked.

I'll cut to the chase because I'm using my phone's wireless hotspot to post this. Future Gohan is dead. I'm sure nobody will be surprised by this ruling. RP Bonus goes to Chaos.

If anything else needs my attention, send me a PM. This will not count as your ruling.

EDIT: Holy Glove Criticals all failed, as did the Crush Criticals from the Shockwave. Let me know if I missed any.
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Broli's mind and body was riddled...with ache, his brain was a bit rattled by some oppressive force that had slammed into him without utter warning, as his attacks had been intercepted by a tyrannical beast. The great apes' nostrils flared as the stench they caught were none other than...Chaos! Broli roared out, his mighty fists banging against his chest as his roar filled the void, after the tenacious call Broli brought his fists downward to destroy the icy tundra that had been used in order to aide the young Saiyan Warrior Broli had attempted to nail six feet under the crusted Earth!

Ice cracked and the Earth quaked as the snowcapped Earth released its hold of Broli, the ape. It was a destructive force that sent shards of ice soaring every which direction for utter miles! The velocity of any of the shards could pierce through the bark of a thousand year old log! Broli was pissed, to say the least.

Those crimson orbs locked onto the newly intervening foe...it was his nemesis, one he was unable to eradicate from the universe. And like a cockroach, he was back for more...Broli's blood boiled, yearning to end the provocation that now entered the field of battle!

It was at that moment, that those giant ears twitched...a pest-like buzz had come toward his tail...and gripped onto it! Broli arched his back and thrashed about his tail wildly...however the demonic grasp that had hold was somehow strong enough to brazen the warrior high into the air! Broli continued to roar, he looked like an uncivilized beast, his feral instincts claiming him for the time being! Fingers were dug deep into his fur, the mighty beast roared once more...his crimson eyes looking at that brat, Osiris!

"You don't have the energy to defeat me, Brat!" Broli roared out in his feral voice called out through the rushing wind of the heavens. It was at that point he could feel the grasp tighten and his mass being pulled back down toward the Earth! Broli caught a glimpse of the bastard Osiris as he was flung back down toward the ground....

It was at that moment he could hear a small voice, like a piss-ant calling up toward...toward its master. Broli's eyes looked at the glowing pile of puke, at least from that height he was bearing down upon the ant-like world, and knew instinctively it was saying good-bye! The elite ape crossed his thick furry arms in front of him as a blast of pure power came flying back toward him as he was falling.

The blast helped halt his fall, burning away the hair upon his massive arms as a tidal wave of dust and debris had welcomed him...Broli quickly caught his balance, his mind no longer discombobulated as the blast and the entire situation was finally forming into his tactical mind. He churned his ki,drawing enough to maintain flight and began to hover, all the while his ears picked up on a distinct buzz-like sound coming from the pinnacle of where he had just came!

A massive spinning disc of Ki came cutting through the air, leaving little error for Broli. However, in this form...he was at a disadvantage and simply began to fly and hopes that he would survive! As the disc of energy came at the hovering warrior, Broli pressed against gravity and shot out away from projected aim of the "unguided" attack! The great ape could see the spinning buzz-saw in a double-helix like motion, it was going to hit..."RRRG" Broli yelled out, his body losing its mass and bushel of fur!

The tail, "My TAIL!" Broli screamed out as his body underwent his transformation back into his normal form! The giant appendage plummeted toward the Earth as did its owner...As he hit the ground, beads of sweat poured from our hero. His pride...taken from him by some lower-level demon bitch!

"You--" Broli began to call out as his senses came back to him. His precognitive powers rushed into his mind as the demonic lord had brought back even more power aimed to incinerate the likes of our noble hero! It all happened so quickly, and Broli did not hesitate to get the hell out of the way!

His arms and feet moved quickly, noting the landscape in his precognitive glimpse of what was to come! Raven-hair flowed wildly as the massive elite sprang from death to life! The course of hideous power coming down from the heavens in the most purple of colors! Broli jumped high into the sky at a trajectory that would keep him out of harms way! His speed and battle prowess sub-par to none, and this was only the beginning.

A massive explosion struck the Earth, devouring whatever souls were to be had at the point of impact. They were greeted by purple flares of death, the hands of the grim reaper stretching out and taking with it what life was noted in his feeble book of life! Broli could hear the cries...from living and non-living objects, they plead for their vengeance!

Before Custos could condemn Osiris, his senses alerted him of the tearing of fabric around four points of this verse...the lashes came at a speed he could hardly comprehend...their blur soon set into his vision as they scraped into his flesh!

Massive chains seem to appear out of the black holes created by the divine-like monster, Chaos, they shot forth toward Custos in a speed at which Broli had not seen in ages! The mighty shackles wrapped themselves around his arms and torso...Broli grit his teeth, forming a thin barrier around his body...keeping the ki-made belts from crushing him completely. The pain made the warrior gasp, his ribs feeling fractured as his teeth continued to grind. His eyes were shut as a the shiver of pain closed in and threatened him completely.

The emerald barrier was reinforced by sheer power and guts, the warrior belted out in a feral roar as the chains broke their hold and were sent back to the hell from which they were released! Broli's gaze came back toward his sworn enemy and nightmare of this world. Blood was dripping from small scathes around his charred body. The epitome of attacks seemed to be over...or where they?


No, the chains had distracted him enough that he felt the burning impact of pure wrath fill his entire being. Pain, utter pain! The mighty warrior coughed out blood as the seeping energy burnt a tattered blast into his armor, the skin beneath breaking the dermas and filled with a pool of crimson liquid! Broli was out of air, and as the energy swirled toward him once more he muttered beneath his breath a few words before the pooling energy came to his aide as a fiery shield of destruction!

The warrior was surrounded in flames, orange and red flickered around him. Cauterizing the wounds that broke his hide! Broli grunted in pain, it was far more damage than he would of liked, and his mind was filled with the cacophony of deaths grip. But it would not hold, the fire shield would bring him back, burning with a renewed grip of anger!

Dark energy seemed to manifest all around the "Cosmic Regent", the pooling blood within Broli's veins festered and with all the culminating acts...Broli erupted with life! A golden hue of energy flooded all around him as his body took upon the next level of transformation! His ascended state almost had the warrior bursting from the seems of his fleshly body!

The power wrapped itself, bending and breaking the air around him...gravity howled in respect of the power that was now operating against it! Our hero could feel his Saiyan pride come back, his eyes full of one thing and one thing only...to avenge the innocent lives claimed by the foe who was now commanding the dark forces of evil, Chaos. He had to be judged for all that life he devoured back on the planet they first met.

"Chaos, here me now...You shall fall this day!" Broli roared out, the power before him growing more and more, his focus now upon Chaos completely as he were the only one who could challenge him on such a level. His comrades, were truly ants in comparison to the two titans competing to fight for this world...for this universe!

The amulet around Broli's neck began to radiate, a purple light flickering inside the beast-like palms of our ascended Saiyan hero! The elite looked at the amulet upon his chest and grinned, it seemed fate had an idea...and it was one that the warrior liked. To go head to head with the monster and stab straight through it! With pure energy!

A blue flash impeded the warriors vision, the demon-saiyan was going to use speed against him, "Not today..." Broli mumbled as he pushed into his speedy depths, a blue-after image taking his place as the warrior sped into the fabric of time along with the warrior Chaos.

It was light-filled place, movements only Chaos and Broli could comprehend as they moved toward one another...almost as if their souls were touching for the first time and could see into one another's hearts as time seemed to literally stop. Broli couldn't have this man become the thing he wanted to be, it was not viable!

As soon as time had stopped, it had begun and Broli had aligned his body with Chaos...they were just close enough to do what he needed to , to try and save this world with an over-powering beam of his own. It was a must, no error for failure for the brute-warrior!

The sporadic energy flashed and flickered as the warrior brought his palms together, separated by inches and faced in as his fingertips were lit with the royal technique! As he rose to new heights, he empowered the attack as soon as he felt Chaos do the same! Broli let loos the magnificent glowing technique toward its charged foe!

Fractions went by and Broli thrust his apex of energy out toward the bright colored stream of death that endangered all living life on this planet as well! It was powerful and the warrior needed to save, make amends for the planet he could not protect at that time because he were week. He initiated this struggle of energy for all those he had failed, today would be the day he atoned for his past failures and sins. The focus he had was like none these warriors had ever seen and it would all soon be over in this flash broken fabric!


Broli hoped his aim was true, that his power was enough and that this foe would be rid like the dinosaur he was...like the sub-atomic wretch of a virus he had become on this universe. It was all or nought, and Broli played for the winning team, it was Good Vs Evil in the next few moments history would be written...once again. This time a story book ended was dearly wanted and not the sadistic landscape that now ghosted the entire planet of Juno.


Ki Used:-28.6%
Ki Remaining: 59.5%
Battle Fatigue (Dmg): --
Battle Fatigue (Vit): --

Actions: [-3.6% ki. Trans/Bukujutsu cost]
Free- Take Yume NS
1. -lost due to ice blast-
free- Take Osiris Counter
2. Bukujutsu + Block v Saiba SD
3. Bukujutsu + partial dodge of Osi DD
Free -Bukujutsu + Lose Great Ape Transformation- (lost tail)
Free- Dodge Osiris Topaz Discharge [Telepathy]
4. Bukujutsu +Ki Barrier v Dimition Bomb 1/2 [-5%ki, -90%, -50% dmgs]
free- take first BB [-25% dmg]
5. Bukujutsu +Transmute Energy v 2nd BB
Tact. Bukujutsu+Transform USSJ [+2500 all, +95% str, +80% tou/sta/vit, +67%spd]
DZ(1)- Bukujutsu+Sunstone Shard + Empowerment + Galick-Gun [-20% ki spd:259,298 DR 12.5]
DZ(2)- Bukujutsu + Galick-Gun+ -Ki Struggle- Chaos DZ 2 [pl:1.6 million]


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Prepared Items:
1.Stasis Crystal
2.Potion
3.Energizer
4.Stun Grenade
5.Ki Well
6.CC Barrier
7.CC Shield
8.Bag o' Senzu Beans [2/4]

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  • Fighting Styles:
    Tactical lvl 20, Balanced lvl 10


  • Passives lvl II:
    Tactician, Loyal, Graceful


  • Battle Relevant items:
    Energy Attack dmg +2%[Holy Icicle Gloves], -12% dmg [Armor], +3% phys attack dmg [Iclce gloves/Boots],Negation of FS ability once/battle [Database upgrade],+10% dmg to CE foes [Rune], +5% health items [Rune]


  • Doubles @ all [Still at least 2x faster]


  • Counters v Osiris: 0/5


  • Counters v Kakarot: 0/4


  • Special Counters: 0/3 [Sash, Scouter, Tactician]


  • Block lvl II Sword Tech: 0/1 [comet shatterer]


  • Speed Teleport: 0/8


  • Instant Transmission: 0/1
    Coupled to Kienzan


  • Invisible Jumping: 0/2 [Wizard Belt]







Battle Stats:  Current
Power Lvl: 476,800--> 498,660-->713,031/950,708 (690,088/920,118) <---at the end of this post...
Ki: 238,400--> 252,713-->356,516/475,354

Str: 61,745-->63,760-->128,837
Spd: 65,356-->80,442-->129,649
Tou: 59,035-->63,077-->116,663 [125,600]
Sta: 60,199-->65,640-->120,294 [101,616]
Vit: 57,421-->60,236-->112,943

Det: 1462-->1612
Cha: 1328-->1408 [Alignment] +704 all stats for friendlies
Intel: 3144 -->3314


OOC: I know there will be some speculation, my use of telepathy being one...I pretty much am presuming that since I was unable to use my telepathy dodge while in Great Ape mode, that it carried over to the first attack of my normal form. If this is not the case, I will gladly reedit. I am trying to make this fun, and trust me I have no problem with it being questioned. Just Saiyan, bring it up in a fun civilized way...this is not me trolling, just trying to use the special abilities I have earned in this game because being in ape form made it unable to be used? doesn't make sense mechanically but, whateves. I am just putting it out there.
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So ... the saiba's death critical hit somehow. The telepathy use is pretty irrelevant.

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"I missed."

Yume could not help but utter those words aloud to himself, barely able to manage anything more than hovering in the air at the moment. He could still sense Goku's energy through the fading light of the Spirit Bomb's explosion, the attack's waves harmlessly rushing through him as they resounded throughout the dead field of battle. It was at this point that the youth also made two unnerving observations.

The first was that there was an entirely new ki signature near Broli.

The second was that while the Saibaman's energy signature remained steady, Gohan's was no longer detectable.

He felt the first tinges of an unfamiliar, hollow sensation creeping up on him, only to sense Goku accelerating towards him. The youth's fists clenched tightly as he turned to meet the rising saiyan, gathering ki to his feet. As though there were an invisible platform in the air, he blasted upwards of his own accord, twisting to the side to avoid Goku's outstretched hand.

Spinning through the air, he forcefully brought his leg down in a kick in an attempt to shatter the battered saiyan's collarbone. Allowing gravity to take its course, he descended until he was level with Goku's knees before blasting forward again, firing a sharp right straight towards his jaw. To finish the assault, he skipped backwards through the air before forcefully hurling a pair of energy orbs towards the saiyan's male extremities in an attempt to disable him for a few moments.

Having held the older saiyan off for the moment, he flew towards where he had last sensed the Saibaman's position, the entity in question currently assaulting Broli in the distance. Behind him, he could feel the Earth quaking as the new arrival began tearing the land and sky asunder in his attempts at destroying the brutish saiyan.

Soon enough he found what he was looking for.

With an expression that seemed to have been carved from stone, he stood over Gohan's fallen form. He eyed the half-saiyan with a deadpan expression before poking his fallen form with his foot, as though encouraging him to wake up from slumber. Noting the scorched but relatively intact brown bag at the fallen Gohan's side, he reached over and undid the string holding its contents, withdrawing a still-intact senzu and eating it.

"Knowing you, you probably attacked him for no good reason at all. I'm still not sure if you ever take any fight seriously at all. Don't get me wrong here though, I'm not going to avenge you or any of that shit..."

He rose from the fallen saiyan's side, feeling the effects of the senzu rush through him as he turned to eye the main cause of Gohan's death out of the corner of his eye in the distance.

"I just want to have some fun."

As much as he abhorred the very instinct within him, he would never reject that part of him which more than anything else wanted to fight for the sake of fighting. Sometimes that was all someone needed to keep going.

With that thought in mind, he dashed across the broken earth, leaping countless yards with each step towards the wayward Osiris. Finally reaching him, his right arm seemed to quadruple as he attempted to disorientate the lordly figure with a blur of afterimages, before attempting a feint of a right straight to his face with one of his ghostly appendages.

The true strike was a sharp left hook aimed at his liver, hoping to take advantage of his feint. He followed up by attempting a right hook towards the hopefully bent over Osiris' left temple before finishing with a motionless short left uppercut to his chin.

Hoping his attacks had struck true, leaving Osiris in a disoriented daze, the youth unleashed a torrent of full-body swings to the demon's face, alternating between left and right as he continued to try and knock him out. Relentlessly mixing up his angles of attack, he immediately shifted to a hard elbow strike targeting his opponent's solar plexus before leaping upwards in an attempt to knee the demon lord's chin.

With a final shout of exertion, he tried to slam his fists down on Osiris' skull in a hammer blow, before finally sensing the colossal amount of energy bearing down upon the planet. Leaping off the ground, he could only attempt to brace himself for the inevitable end, seeing his life flash before his eyes.

Myriads of images came to life before him as he watched the torrential blast wash over Broli's form, obscuring him from view before feeling the planet shake violently with the invading energy penetrating its body before there was a tremendous boom in the distance. Then silence...

To his surprise, he wasn't dead. Despite the overwhelming power that he was sure would've resulted in the planet's destruction, having a giant crater instead seemed rather anti-climatic.

No offense to the figure far off in the distance though, it was an impressive feat of destruction. It took a moment for the implications of Broli's death to sink in though.

He was going to have to fight all three of them by himself.

The youth rubbed his hands together, breath becoming scant as he visibly trembled. He wasn't sure whether he'd cracked from the mental pressure that had been placed upon him or if he had just decided to go insane. Either way, he would probably never forget the words that he chose to say in those moments following the legendary saiyan's death.

"WELL, IT LOOKS LIKE IT'S JUST YOU AND ME. AND I CERTAINLY WOULDN'T WANT TO BE YOU GUYS RIGHT NOW!"

There wasn't any running from this. If the manner in which the new arrival had saved Goku was any indication, he wouldn't be able to outpace that one anyway. So really, the only option left was to fight.

Not that he wasn't going to do that anyway. Only beforehand he at least had some semblance of a plan.

Now he was just going to do....things.

Gauging the distance between all three of his opponents and himself, he let out one final sigh before accelerating down towards Osiris in a speeding blur.

The reasoning? He was the closest.

Any semblance of long-standing thought had gone out the window, being replaced by one word thoughts to himself as he inhaled sharply before unleashing a powerful shockwave of ki out through his lungs towards the figure. With an afterthought, he spun around. Spotting Goku and the other figure incoming, he let off a pair of energy blasts at their growing forms in the distance before turning back to Osiris.

"Once more into the breach," muttered Yume aloud to the two of them before charging forth unto what could possibly be his last battle.

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Actions:
1. Counter Kakarot's Grapple Attempt with Brave Punisher + Power Fly (1.8% ki)
2. Use Senzu from FG's Corpse (-24.5%)
3. Hassuken + 3 SA @ Osiris (0.5%)
4. Hassuken + 8 QA @ Osiris (0.5%)
5. Hassuken + 3 SA @ Osiris (0.5%)
Energizer. Kiaiho + Power Fly @ Osiris (4.3%)
Crush Stance. Mastered Beam Ball @ Kakarot and Chaos (1.5%)
Tactician. Initiate Grapple with Osiris (0.5%)

Ki Usage: -14.9% (10.1%)
Total Ki Used: 83.3%
Stamina Drain: 1,382

Toxic Rune on Gloves

Prepared Items: 8/8
Energizer [used]
Stasis Grenade [used]
Kunai (2 slots)
Runic Blade (4 slots)

Weapon Techs: 5/7
Verberation Blade
Aura Blade [used]
Healing Blade
Ki Slash [used]
Triple Strike [used]

Stats [Battle] (Current): [Fury [Speed]] [Charisma Bonus]
PL: 95,880/127,840 ----------> 182,426 >179,662
Ki: 47,940/63,920 ----------> 91,213 > 89,831
Strength: [16,878] ----------> 24,850
Speed: [18,618] ----------> 28,250
Toughness: [15,562] ----------> 26,334
Stamina: [15,734] ----------> 7,579->[15,628 > 14,246]
Vitality: [15,746] ----------> 24,401 [Senzu]
Determination: 440
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The great ape went down with a thunderous crash, his massive form splintered the ground and lay motionless. He frowned at his fallen foe and shook his head. There was still one more threat though. He turned in the direction of the last opposing energy level only to have his vision filled with an incoming Ki orb-- one that he had already seen coming.

Chaos’ movements were uncanny as he twisted his body and moved fluidly, the orb striking where he was only half a second before. His dodge carried him into pursuit, a single push easily carrying him to Osiris and the last opponent.

Rah!” he roared, sweeping into his fighting stance, his hands darting out and striking Yume in the chest with bone shattering force. The power behind his punches pushed the two warriors apart giving Chaos enough space to unleash his frightening power.

Hurricane force winds buffeted the world around him, a black column of Ki lined in indigo shot up around him and split the sky. Crimson tendrils of energy danced along the massive structure of raw power until it dissipated. The Regent glowed with blacklight as he stood confidently, his victory already assured.

He took a step forward and then erupted towards Yume. Chaos was on his enemy quicker then thought, his fists flew in an impossible blur, waves upon waves of fists and hand movements crashing towards Yume’s head like a raging hurricane upon a crumbling cliff face.

Each move was measured and practiced thousands of times, his motions silent and nearly impossible to follow. Half a dozen palm strikes rained towards his opponent like machine gun fire and with the final hit his right hand remained in the air and pointed at the same target.

In the next instant a violent torrent of Ki mercilessly stormed from his palm. The movements flowed seamlessly and smoothly, his mastery of Ki and hand to hand combat truly a work of art. Hundreds of blasts, any single one strong enough to reshape the landscape, threatened to engulf Yume’s entire figure at such close proximity. The horizon was ablaze with the indigo of his power, black embers floating in the mid day air. He was close...he had nearly defeated them all. All that was left was one loose end that he hoped would be vaporized from existence.


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Actions
Free [telepathy]. Dodge v. AC
1. ST +  Counter + 4QA [punches@ torso] [-.5%]v. AT
2. Yokata Power Up [+24.5%] +250 all stats | +3% PL
3. Hassuken + 6QA [punches@ face]
4. Silent Shoes + 6QA [palm strikes@chest] [-.5%] Undodgeable
5. Energy Doubler [-.5%]
FREE [Crush Stance]. Flash Bomb [-16.5%] PL: 1,000,000+ | DR: 8
Tactician. LOCKED [1/2]


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Ki Used- 19% +25%
Ki: [==========40%==========]
Hp: [==========100%==========]


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Equipment Notes
Grooved Icicle Gloves of Might
-[+3%] physical damage
-[+2%] ki damage
-[-1] Action first post
Intelligence belt of Energy
-[+1%] ki damage
Adamantium Hardened Freezing Crimson Blade of the Fallen of Rage[+Mushroom Cap Shield]
-[+11%] damage
-[+1] Deflect
-[+10%] FREEZE chance
Scorching Inferno Rod of Fire
-[+10%] damage
-CE: BURN
Plated Damaskian Armor Mark IV / Plated Diamond Armor
-[-24%] Damage
-[+38%] Toughness

Miscellaneous Notes
Double Physicals
-v. Yume
-v. Future Gohan
Counters
-v. Yume (1/2)
-v. Future Gohan (4/4)
Speed Teleports
-(6/7)


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Prepared Items [8/8]
Senzu Bean
Ki Well
Ki Absorption Device
World Breaker’s Gem
-Body Shield
-Barrier
Potion
Ring of Iagiri
Demon Horn

Weapon Techs
Verberation Blade (2/2)
Kuzu Ryu Shen
Aura Blade
Mortoseth Shadow Assault
Healing Blade
Ultra Slash
Inferno Saber
Cripple
Vast Cross


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Bonus/Ki Loss
Power Level: 516,760-> 755,056
Ki: 376,921

Strength: 119,618-> 137,561-> 140,394
Speed: 65,972-> 75,868-> 78,701
Toughness: 84,715-> 97,422-> 100,255  [138,352]
Stamina: 40,251-> 46,289-> 49,122-> 38,380
Vitality: 83,716-> 96,273-> 99,106

Int: 1,914
Det: 476
Cha: 248

Base PL: 454,932
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(( Loyal Use, jumping in on...well Yume's the only one left tbh...or is he? ))

“You two planning on heading back to the living world, now?”

The owner of the voice was King Kai, hands folded behind his back as both Kularian and Sai stood before him, both of which looking significantly more confident, now. They had both mastered the Kaio Ken technique, one that few people had the tenacity to learn, let alone devote much of their time to studying it. Yet both the Saiyan and the Lismian had gone above and beyond, focusing their efforts into expanding on the powerful technique, and bringing it to a level that only King Kai had managed to achieve. “I'll be sad to see you go. You're some of my best students.”

Sai smirked. “I'm sure we'll come back and visit. Besides, now that we've got your trick mastered, we'll probably go talk to Grand Kai next time and see what he's got to offer,” the Saiyan quipped, the smirk growing ever-so-slightly with the confidence he now had. The Saiyan's hair had flickered golden a few times while he had been training for the Kaio Ken, and was now planning to head for Valhalla on a tip he'd gotten from one of the other Saiyans here, planning to find a new level beyond even that of Kaio Ken.

“I'm still pushing it at thirty,” the wolf said with a chuckle, shaking his head at the other. “But I'm sure I'll be back once I'm comfortable with it. I bet I can hit up to fifty, now,” he said with a grin, the wolfish features seeming still genial and warm despite their ferocious appearance. “But for now, we'll probably just head back and see what's up. I have a feeling that Nova bastard has been totally screwing up the Justice League while I've been gone.”

The three nodded, and Sai and Kular turned to head out, moving towards the check-in station, before Sai put on a burst of speed, showing off his new Kaio Ken abilities as he shot past Kularian, streaking out to the world of the living. The wolf grinned, about to mimic him, when he saw something moving towards him. The world around him seemed to slow, and his eyes widened as he knew who it was even before he had a chance to see the man's face in full: Gohan.

The wolf's eyes narrowed as he tried to intercept the other. “GOHAN!” he roared outward, and extended a hand to the other, before he was gone, whisked away to the waiting room to be judged by Yemma. His eyes widened. What...what had happened? Was it Nova? No, he doubted that; Gohan and Nova seemed to get along rather well (something he was thankful for). What had happened?

Then a bestial roar came from the gate of the living world and Kular turned, on his guard, just in case whatever had taken out his ally had also come to the Next Dimension to finish the job. However, as he looked on, he saw the owner of that voice, and while he had only met the Saiyan once, he recognized him immediately as well. The Legendary Super Saiyan himself, Broli.

Kularian's eyes narrowed, and while he had not had the chance to stop Gohan's advance, he would not let Broli past him. With a roar of effort, he grasped the Saiyan's wrist as he started to fly past, and he slammed his feet into the ground, stopping the Legendary warrior from going to the beyond. “Broli,” he growled, only vaguely recalling the name, from the one spar they'd had, via the Astral Realm, just before Kular and the rest of the Justice League had fought, and lost, to the Cosmic Empire. “What happened?”

There was a short interlude while the finer points of what had occurred were discussed, examined, and extrapolated upon. It was brief, just enough to tell Kularian what he wanted to know. The Cosmic Empire, including Chaos, were right now on Earth. And they had killed Gohan. Rage boiled within the wolf, and slowly, the clenched hands came undone, the claws and fangs baring as the unrestrained anger echoed through his mind and body. Every cacophonous echo radiated through him as his anger continued to rise, unchecked. Sai was gone; that much he knew. But...Broli... he'd rather have at least one Saiyan at his back. “You're not dying yet. Come on.”

As he moved, he roared out back behind him, his power starting to peak. “Yemma! I'll owe you one later!” he practically screamed as he dragged the Saiyan Legend, who's halo vanished as soon as the words were gone from Kular's mouth, back into the world of the living.



His Kaio Ken was in full swing as he approached the battlefield like a missile, streaking through the sky with nothing but a red afterglow following him. He was a living bomb right now as the battlefield came closer and closer, he saw it all from the side, now, as Chaos seemed to stand between Osiris and another white-haired youth Kular didn't recognize, but assumed was Yume, from Broli's descriptions. With a dark snarl, Kular's angle of descent was nearly horizontal now, just a few degrees from it.

Ki gathered in his left hand as his target, the one that had killed Gohan in their last fight, came closer, and closer, and the wolf could only grin viciously as his power was nearly unbridled, ready to kill this bastard. He could not tell how many sonic booms he had caused behind him, but no doubt, a rush of sound would follow him, roaring for the demise of these bastards who stood before him. No words, no warning came from Kularian as his arm lashed forward, the vanguard of his entire body as he aimed simply to, at best, cleave Osiris in half with that left arm, rippling with ki. At worst, it would hopefully do some significant damage.

And, as Kularian moved past his initial target... the one who had felled him before stood just a dozen yards behind, having seemingly been rebuffed by Yume a moment ago. The wolf's eyes flashed, the ki that he had expended upon Osiris flaring anew. “KAKAROT!” he roared outward as he approached, the red aura giving him, already, the appearance of being doused in his opponents' blood. A new burst of speed caused the warrior to move again, faster than anything on this battle field, the distance between them minimal as it melted before them. “HRAH!” he roared as he attempted to rip through him as well, before his body finally touched down.

He slammed a claw into the ground, his body spinning around before he grinned, on all fours like an animal. Look at them there, all lined up for him, as if they wanted him to tear them apart. He spared nothing, before he rushed forward once more, his form seemingly completely blurring before he turned, in the air, becoming nothing but a whirling storm of teeth and claws. The sheer ferocity and hatred emanating from the beast was something that was very nearly an attack itself as he closed in on his first target.

Kakarot was his first target, the wolf seeming to move just as a blur to the rest of these bastards as he reversed his initial direction. He was likened to a food processor as he attempted to rip into the Saiyan, to rend him limb from limb, to send his very body parts soaring through the sky. These bastards had defeated them once, and Chaos... he had fought and lost against the Regent twice. There would not be a third time.

And as soon as he'd finished with Kakarot, he moved, leaving the Saiyan, for the demon. Both of his initial targets were wounded, winded, and without a lot of power left. Kularian was fresh, a wolf-faced reaper as his unnatural speed put him to Osiris a blink of an eye after he'd left Kakarot. His claws, his fangs... every part of him was a weapon as he assaulted the young male, attempting to tear him to pieces much as had been his intention with Kakarot.

And then, as he left the demon, hopefully in pieces, he approached Chaos. He was the kingpin, the ruler, a demon-saiyan that had the strengths of both of Kularian's previous targets, and the weaknesses of neither. The wolf spared no expense as his form banked off the ground and launched itself at the Regent. There was no plan to save Yume. All that he hoped was that he interrupted Chaos enough so that Yume could escape...simply to assist him in killing them.

As his body finished attempting to rip Chaos into shreds of ragged flesh, he finally ceased his violent attack. The forward momentum still moved him forward, and his body came to a stop a few yards away. Hitting the ground he turned on all fours as he watched them, eyes practically glowing red as a blood-thirsty, dangerous smirk found its way onto his maw.

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Actions- 5 Actions from Current Speed, 2 Actions from Scouter (Tactician 0/2)
Action 1: PD Broli (+25% Health, +50% Ki)
Action 2: Transcendence
Free: Wolf Stance
Action 3: Kkx4+ST+Dragon Dive @ Osiris (DR 7, 120k Str, 106k Spd, 477k PL, +15% Damage) (10%)
Action 4: ST+Dragon Dive @ Kakarot (DR 7, 120k Str, 106k Spd, 475k PL, +15% Damage) (6%)
Action 5-6: ST+Sabre Rush @ Osiris, Kakarot, Chaos (DR 6, 120k Str, 106k Spd, 497k PL) (14%)


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Base Stats- [Current Stats]
Power Level – 240,922 // 321,230 [380,450 // 507,267]
Ki – 120,461 //  160,615 [190,224 / 253,633]
Strength – 56,286 [99,429]
Speed – 35,661 [63,584]
Toughness – 34,603 [53,520]
Stamina – 35,640 [53,009 - 2853(A3) - 1712(A4) – 3994(A5) – 342(Trans) = 44,108] (8,901 Total Loss)
Vitality – 34,086 [51,814 - 204(A3) = 51,610]  (204 Total Loss)
Ki Used This Turn – 31.2%
Ki Remaining – 68.8%


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Important Gear-
Guardian Angel – 12% Damage Reduction, +700 Vitality
Valorous Attunement Bracers - +500, +5% Strength
Shadowguard Cloak of Fire and Combat - +250 Str/Speed in Combat
Mark II Scouter (Bio Scanner, Martial Arts Database, Technique Scanner, Battle Recorder, Combat Simulator, Eye Shield)
Saljuk Mastery Sash - +150 Int/Det, +1 Counter
Silent Shoes - +1500 Speed, may make 1 physical attack undodgeable
Reflect Ring - Reflect a Ki Attack of 10% or Less
Dragonscale Amulet - Can use Dragon Dive
Runic Blaster – DR3 ki attack, 3/battle
Wizard Belt – Invisible Jumping 2/Battle


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Items-
Faerie Dust
-Phoenix Down-
Bag of Senzu Beans [3/4]
Stasis Grenade
Potion x2
Panacea


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Extra Info-
Speed Teleports –4/7
Counters vs Osiris – 8/8 (Power Level, Plx2, Int, 10 Levels, Stamina, Tactician, Scouter, Saljuk Sash)
Counters vs Kakarot – 7/7 (Power Level, Int, 10 Levels, Stamina, Tactician, Scouter, Saljuk Sash)
Counters vs Chaos – 5/5 (Int, 10 Levels, Tactician, Scouter, Saljuk Sash)

Mastery of Body – Kaio-Ken only takes the same % of Vitality as Ki Mastery
Kaio-Ken Mastery – Half Ki Drain from Kaio Ken
Ki Mastery III – Stamina drain from Ki use is only at 15%
Lawful Good - +6% to Charisma
Double Strike - +1 Quick Attack in Combos
Finishing Blow - +1 Special Attack in Combos
Advanced Fisticuffs
Beast Form (Phonic), Transcendance
Tactician II - +1 action on turns 3+, +1 counter
Street Fighter II - +15% Strength
Hot Head II - +1 Action on First Turn, +10% Strength on First post
Telepathy - Dodges first attack in a battle
Telepathic Mastery - Dodges 2nd attack in a battle
Telekinesis - May make a 'special' attack that deals +50% damage
Telekinetic Mastery - May make a Special TK attack that deals 2x Damage
Transmute Energy - Can transmute 1 fundamental or 1 uncharged
Slippery Mind - Higher Int means immunity to Telepathy

Charisma – 816
Determination – 728
Intelligence – 4221
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I have to hold on just a little bit longer. Robert wasn’t going to just give up and leave the work to someone else, I sure as hell wont disrespect his memory by kicking back just yet.

Once more, and for the final time, Osiris began to pull in all the energy around him and metabolize it into Ki. His breath hung in the air as the surrounding heat was sapped, noises dulled as their wavelengths petered out, and twilight set in around the Pallor Lord as he stole away the light for himself. It was a pitiful substitute for a long rest and hot meal . . . but at least it was something.

So sentimental about an underling . . . you should really stop burdening yourself with such trivial concerns.

Shut up . . .

The Son of Cauldron’s breathing was still not back to its normal steady pace, and until he got the chance to just sit down and relax that was unlikely to change. He was just tired, but more than that he was beginning to fatigue mentally. Between the prolonged transformation, seeing his pet sacrifice himself for the second time, and watching two sayains die- it had been a long freaking day already.

He just wanted to get this over with so he could look for Greene’s Terminus Seed. Eight months of research and development weren’t going to be wasted by leaving the Phoenix of Saibamen kind stranded on a backwater planet like Earth. In the back of his mind though, there was a hanging sense of doubt. Chaos had a way of not leaving much in his wake.

A streak of white hair coming straight at him alerted Osiris to incoming danger. He stared at Yume while the young human charged in at him with more arms than he rightfully should have had. The sight was not encouraging by any stretch of the imagination.

Just stop already,” the Pallor Lord growled as his right leg came up and then shot out like an angry viper.

The heel of the black combat boot lashed out to slam into the human’s chest before he could make his initial assault. The Pallor Lord wanted to knock his opponent to the ground, but the man was quick to correct himself and continue his attack.

With each incoming violent swing, Osiris tucked into a boxer’s stance and moved in close. The demonic vessel’s forearms bashed against his attacker’s inner arms, but the swings still carried enough force to bruise his face. The already bloody nose from Broli's massive fist was once more traumatized and he could feel some of the lower knock painfully against his jawline.

Being in so close already gave him the advantage intimacy; he could see the muscle ripple in preparation for yet another attack. Instead of another blast with the knuckles, the Pallor Lord noted how the human’s arm tucked inward. Before it could extend, a clawed hand latched onto the elbow and stopped its forward momentum. In the next instant, the other clawed hand lashed out and grabbed onto Yume’s opposite shoulder. With a great heave Osiris dropped his head lower and rammed his horns towards his enemy’s face before disengaging.


A sudden earthquake ripped across the Earth as a second sun bloomed over the now barren landscape. The two fighting men stumbled away from each other as they both took a respectful moment to witnesses Broli’s partial cremation. Osiris felt the blood on his face and scattered over his body instantly evaporate into a dry crust as the heat washed over the young Cosmic Lord.

No kill like overkill, I guess.


"WELL, IT LOOKS LIKE IT'S JUST YOU AND ME. AND I CERTAINLY WOULDN'T WANT TO BE YOU GUYS RIGHT NOW!"---Yume.

Osiris was about to ask if he was serious, but didn’t have a chance. Yume was on the warpath once again. To say the least, the Son of Cauldron was impressed by the human’s resilience . . . whether it was a product of sheer will power or stupidity was a mystery though.

Yume let out a blasting gust of wind from his lungs creating a tidal wave in the atmosphere. The demonic vessel threw his hand forward and allowed the great wolf insignia to be projected off his Star Wolf band. With a resounding toll mixed between a howl and the striking of a church bell the shockwave of Ki was thrown back at its creator.

Trying to capitalize on the unexpected rebound, the Pallor Lord began to move forward to meet Yume in combat but was interrupted. Unreal winds spun to life as the Regent swept in to batter the poor human and unleash a column of raw intimidation. No matter how many times he saw it, Osiris was always impressed and in a way that had desensitized him to other overwhelming powers.

Osiris backpedalled rapidly to create distance away from his esteemed leader. He had learned better than to get in Chaos’ way when he locked onto a prey item. Explosions rocked the landscape filling it with even more holes and the winds with even more particulate matter. Hopefully Yume expected to be cremated upon his death . . .

So much destruction . . .

You could have just died and avoided all of this . . . Myriad was just mocking him now.

Dark amethyst eyes scanned the environment trying to access the damage, and what could be done to mitigate it. Any vegetation was already decimated along with any of the animals that tried to hide rather than simply flee the area. More significant than that though, were the great plumes of dust and ash. They towered over battlefield like summoned leviathans come to judge the very confrontation which had spawned them. Each pillar had managed to punch through the clouds above and continued to rise as they fed off the storm’s updrafts.

At this rate we will saturate the stratosphere and pollute the mesosphere.

Osiris grimaced as he remembered the very reason he had come to this planet in the first place. The demonic vessel continued to pan across the scene taking everything into his memory. Scars, hidden underneath the scales of his transformation, began to ache with a pang of sympathy. This isn’t why he had come here. This wasn’t supposed to happen.

Casualties were one thing, but this . . . this was a pointless battle, void of greater meaning or purpose.

Coming nearly full circle, the sight of a growing debris cloud caught his eye. What attack created that on--- “SHIT!

The Pallor Lord threw his body forward and to the right as though he were about to make a diving catch. Force, raw and unrelenting force, sent him skipping across the ground . . . a pebble upon water. If only the Earth was so soft as water. Twelve bounces in the span of two seconds before the raven warrior caught the lip of a crater only to be brought to a jarring halt.

Sliding down the side of the crater like a limp doll, Osiris came to rest on his back staring up at the strange sky that seemed to be wobbling back and forth. His mind was surprisingly still though as he squinted to bring the scene back to focus.

So much power, and he didn’t even hit me with the apex of the attack.

The image of the wolf’s triceps about to plow into the raven warrior’s own arm and side was frozen in his memory as the last thing before the world turned to a blur. By throwing himself into the violence rather than trying to flee it, the Pallor Lord had managed to move towards the attack’s fulcrum. Yet, the blunted blow still sent him hurtling.

Get up . . . unless you want to be dog food.

Knees shaky, the young Lord pulled himself up high enough that his eyes could peek over the lip of the crater. In the distance, he saw something that looked similar to the Tasmania Devil tearing across the landscape. It seemed Kakarot had already gotten a dosage of the whatever pain this beast was dealing out, and it was time for Osiris’ second treatment.

Gotta stop shaking! Damnit!

Slithering, eels came alive under his skin and he could feel the strange sensation of them wrapping through his musculature: the shaking stopped. The demonic vessel tried to look downward to see what was going on, but his head was literally stuck. All he was capable of looking at was the approaching disaster.

His body moved, but he wasn’t in control.

Myriad, what the hell are you doing!?

It isn’t me child.

Kularian dropped down in the crater like a whirlwind of blades lashing out sporadically. The Pallor Lord exploded backwards as his arms came up to defend his right side. A dreadful claw tore upwards and smashed into the arms.

Osiris was soaring without ki again. It would have been fun, but he could feel the fractures in his aching bones. Another jarring slam sent the final shockwave spreading through the Son of Cauldron and this one unleashed the flood gates to all the previous pain that had been too fresh to feel.

A half-roar-half-scream tore from the Pallor Lord’s maw as he arched his back off the ground. Pain, receptors were igniting all over his body; each one demanding him to know just how badly he fucked up. At the very least though, they told him he was alive.

The sound of pain and anger hung, echoing, in the air even as the raven warrior to large gulps of air to replenish his lungs. Easing his sore back onto the Earth, dark purple eyes scanned downward trying to figure out how he had managed to survive the one-two knock out blows. Black ooze, like liquid metal slowly retreated back beneath the alabaster scales. Then there was a secondary sensation, just below the nearly overwhelming amount of pain. It was the feeling of tiny snakes slithering out from his muscles and joints.

It seemed the symbiote living just beneath the skin had not only managed to create a temporary armor over his body, but also force the young Lord to do what needed to be done. Jumping backwards out of the crater as the second vicious attacked slammed home. Take the grueling slash and then the impact of falling was no picnic, but it was better than being diced into pieces.

You know,” Osiris spoke between half wheezing breathes, “every time I go to a Protectorate Planet . . . it seems like someone just feels the need to try to kill me. It’s becoming a challenge to not take this shit personal . . .

Back on his feet at last, the Pallor Lord listlessly scanned the area to see what was going to hit him next.



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Actions:
1. Power Ups +4.7
2. Counter Yume’s action 3
Free: Take 8 QA’s
3. Counter Yume’s action 5
4. Reflect Yume’s kiahio
5. Resilience @ Kular’s Dragon Diive
Tact. Resilience @ Kular’s Sabre Rush


Ki usage: 1.8
Total Ki Lost: 96.8



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Prepared Items: 8/8
1-2: reflect Ring
3: energizer
4: Stasis Grenade
5: Saiba Jar
6: Stun Grenade
7: Sensu Bean
8: Potion
Prepared Weapon’s Tech: 7/7
1. Kuzu Ryu Sen
2. Healing Blade
3. Triple Strike
4. Aura Blade
5. Verberation Blade
6. Ultra Slash
7. Vast Cross

Stats:
Power Level:
Ki: 95,072

Strength: 23,957
Speed: 25,608
Toughness: 27,540 ----[armor]30,294
Stamina: 21,744--- 1,394
Vitality: 21,831----14,190

Int: 1,712
Det: 1,044
Cha: 251

Base PL: 131,400
Combat Rune

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(Loyal. Jumping in on Osiris' side)

Fresh summer breezes were one of the most refreshing things to be found on the planet. They were only made more interesting when they carried the scent of battle on them. Acute to the certain senses, the Celestial couldn't help but be drawn to the battle. It wasn't far from her location, near what the humans called "West City." It was not the western most city on the continent, so one could only ponder the reasoning behind it's name.

But that was for another time!

Before even appearing upon the immediate battlefield, it was clear that superhuman powers were at work. Gigantic holes littered the earth, soil was displaced from it's resting place due to what was likely large energy attacks and physical scuffles. It was quite a battle, judging from the two bodies she saw. The others currently engaged in combat.

The fallen angel peered from her hidden vantage point. She hadn't yet been seen or noticed, but that only gave her more time to figure the situation out. It was already decided, she was going to join the fray!

Drawing her blade out, Lilith rushed down the hill which she stood at with her blue hair slightly bouncing at each step on the rough terrain. Her gaze went to the injured-looking black haired Saiyan, who was currently under attack by the feral looking wolf creature. What big teeth he has...

Lilith raised her Oath blade, with it's intention set on the one who would be known as Kakarot. It may have seemed like it was out of nowhere to them, but a soft golden glow covered his body and sent a shot of rejuvenation through the battered body.

Now that her presence would be fully revealed to everyone on the battlefield, she would have to be careful. Everyone on the field was incredibly strong, she could sense. Even in her new vessel, however, she wouldn't be underestimated. Golden energy surged through the girls body, producing a small set of energy wings upon her back.Gold and white energy outlined the set of ghostly angel wings, making her look like a true holy warrior.

Next, her attention turned to the white haired one.With her hand gripped tight around the hilt of the sword, Lilith leapt up high and yanked the Wayward Oath over her head. As she came controlled falling to the ground, which happened to be right in the path of Yume!. Once she neared the youth, Lilith swung hard. The blade raced down with a precise goal and intention; cutting his right arm off, and at the angle she was coming in, hopefully into his side as well!

Hitting the ground after her attack, Lilith rolled into a pounce-ready crouch, still facing her target. Both of her hands held a golden pallor around them in preparation for the next attack. Not a moment was spent in hesitation, Lilith leapt from her crouched position and attempted to uppercut the pale golden covered fist just beneath the middle of his ribs. While the attack was super efficient against demon kind, it should have worked well enough against a human.

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Action 1: Heal @ Kakarot -8%
Action 2: Heavenly Outbreak
Action 3: Rough Divide @ Yume -.4%
Action 4: Smite @ Yume -.4%
Tactician: Locked (0/2)

Base PL: 113,230

Ki Used: 8.8%
Total Ki: 91.2%

Power Level: 120,381/ 160,508
Ki: 80,254
Strength: 19,704 (-5 +3% + 30%)
Speed: 19,681 (-5% +33%
Toughness: 26,800 (-5% +3% +33%)
Stamina: 16,905 (-5% +30%)
Vitality: 16,945( -5% +30%)
Det: 257
Cha: 463
Int: 1664

Prepared Items: Phoenix Down, Ki Absorption Device, Bag of Senzu Beans (2/4), Hardened Skin, Energy Drink, Stun Grenade, Arlian Hive, Stasis Crystal

Prepared Weapon Techs: Rough Divide, Healing Blade, Aura Blade, Luciender Light Assault, Kuzu Ryu Sen, Vast Cross, Triple Strike

Special Notes:
-1% Reduced Damage
+3/2% Physical/Energy Attacks
+5% Healing Effects
+1 Alignment
+3% Damage to Evil Alignment
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That slippery snake bastard...

The white haired warrior had escaped another Cosmic ass kicking. He had not only escaped Kakarot's clutches, but even kicked and punched him before moving on to Brosiris. Before he could charge after the escape artist, he was smacked in the chest by a pair of ki orbs. If anything, that was a slap in the face of a Cosmic Lord. Instead of pursuing him for revenge, the enraged Saiyan warrior turned to a new threat coming from the sky. Enveloped in a red aura was a... werewolf?

Is that...

It was Scooby. Kakarot remembered seeing his body lay motionless after catching a poisonous trident to the chest. The quick victory was short-lived in that shit-fest of a battle since so much had gone wrong for him and his brothers. It was apparent that Scooby was poised for revenge and it both excited and frustrated him. Behind Scooby was a familiar figure in tow. The hulking Saiyan that had just fallen was back in action, no thanks to Scooby. When it rains, it really pours. Hard.

Scooby, what did you do? BAD DOG!

Kakarot watched Scooby's descent and immediately knew that he was going after Brosiris. He mentally shook off the fatigue and made a mad dash to try and protect his brother in arms. The dog's speed was far too much for Kakarot to help Brosiris in time. The distance was just too great, but he wouldn't give up. He forced his energy reserves to help propel him faster and he gained just enough speed to make it close to the Pallor Lord after he had already barely escaped being cleaved in two by the rabid dog. The ground had been destroyed and Brosiris flung toward the lip of a cliff.

He can get himself out of that...

The Saiyan's dark eyes returned to Scooby. As his name was called, he prepared himself to take on the dog like a newly hired dog catcher in a village of rabid dogs. Scooby was obviously the king of his species, since Kakarot had never seen anyone else like him fight with such ferocity. The speed with which Scooby moved was impressive, but Kakarot had already seen what could have happened to Brosiris. He would not fall victim to an attack similar to his own. He would not let anyone Diive through him.

Bring it!

The Cosmic Butcher swung the back of his right hand sideways just moments before Scooby turned to face him. It was a risky preemptive defense, but it had to be done. Fate had not been kind to the Cosmic Lords, but father Time had a plan for them. Kakarot had caught the dog right on the side of his nose with the back of his hand, redirecting his intended trajectory. Once his hand had swept completely to his side, he felt a sharp pain from his fingertips to his wrist. He took a quick look at his hand and saw that his index, middle and ring fingers were dislocated.

What's he made of, titanium fur?

There was nothing to lose at that point in the long battle and two of the three Cosmic Lords on the battlefield had just about enough of everyone on Earth. Why they hadn't just completely conquered the planet was a mystery that he would have to bring to Chaos' attention at some point. Putting the though aside, he grabbed his pained hand with his other one and attempted to pop them back in place. Before he had any success, the dog was upon him once again. Scooby attacked with the intensity of a starved animal. Kakarot needed a dog like that.

"Down, boy!" he yelled as he brought up his arms over his chest and face to keep his eyes from being gouged out.

He couldn't tell if it was claws or teeth trying to tear him to shreds and he didn't need to find out. There wasn't much to do against such ferocity but try to reduce the damage and wait to counterattack if at all possible. Kakarot backpedalled and alternately moved his shoulders back to avoid being shred to pieces. He felt the wind of some missed strikes, and it gave him just a moment of relief. Additionally, he felt a resurgence of strength and energy seep through his wounds.

Once the assault had ceased for more than just a moment, he put down his bloodied arms and saw Scooby going for Chaos. With all the pain shooting through his arms, chest, face and abdomen, Kakarot couldn't help but chuckle. Even in the madness of battle, seeing someone crazy enough to get up close to Chaos was highly amusing. Scooby obviously didn't know what he was getting himself into as he approached the Cosmic Regent. He would find out soon enough.

It's his funeral.

His arms hung at his sides, bleeding down past his wrists and drenching his palms. His fingers on one hand were still dislocated but the pain in his arms far surpassed what he felt in them. There was no time to fix his fingers after remembering that the hulking Saiyan returned to the fight. Suddenly, the brief sensation of his energy returning had made its presence known once again, setting his fingers back in place painlessly and closing his wounds.

I'm not exactly fresh, but it's better than nothing.

He stole a glance over his shoulder and saw a young angel with a strange aura and odd looking sword on the battlefield. There was something familiar about her, but he couldn't place it at that moment. He gave her a nod and returned his attention to the revived Saiyan. He was going to end him again, even if he went down in the process. Kakarot would do anything to make sure that he and his brothers left the battlefield in one piece, even at the cost of his own life once again. A trip to Hell and back was just another vacation.

Upon dashing toward the Saiyan's body, the Cosmic Butcher went to pull him up by his hair and sent a vicious but quick left hook toward his ribs, hoping to steal his breath from his lungs. He followed the punch with a right hook toward the other half of his ribs, ensuring that he would have a difficult time regaining his composure. He took in a deep breath and exhaled when he sent a jaw breaking uppercut toward his enemy's chin and a right overhand toward the bridge of his nose in an attempt to make it even more difficult for him to breathe.

"You shouldn't have come here," he said with hatred clear in his voice.

He spat blood on the Saiyan before searching for his brothers and their little helper, gauging their respective distances from where he stood. He raised a tired hand in the air and focused on one of his many battle-ready items. Within an instant, a black box appeared in his palm. He flipped a switch on it and threw it in the air. A clear-blue protective barrier spread over the entire battlefield. No one was entering or leaving as easily as they had done thus far. Chaos, Brosiris and the little angel would have to understand Kakarot's logic behind his decision. He should have done it far sooner than now.









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Actions
1- Deflect vs Kular's A4
2- Partial Dodge vs Kular's A6
3- 2 QA's @ Broli [Left Hook to ribs + Right Hook to ribs] 
4- 2 QA's @ Broli [Left uppercut to chin + Right Overhand to bridge of nose]
Tactician- Set up SFG @ 20 meters



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Ki Used This Turn: 0%

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Total Ki Used: 97.3%


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PL: 316,150
Ki: 158,075

Str: 49,900 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Spd: 23,904 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Tou: 37,840 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Sta: 35,183 - --->  -125[Weighted Equipment]
Vit: 35,152 -125[Weighted Equipment]

Det: 880
Cha: 360
Int: 1,299


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[-1%]Ki Cost for one tech: Adel's Ki Mastery
[15%]Stamina Drain: Ki Mastery 3


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Prepared Items
1- Full Bag o' Beans
2- Energy Drink
3- SFG[Charged]
4- Ki Buffer
5- Stasis Grenade
6- Energizer


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Burning, echoing...shadows laid about Broli as his dying corpse fell to the battle, broken Earth! What the hell... the warrior thought as his mind went blank and was soon blanketed in comforting holy light.

The burning ape, its body lit the world on fire...through smell, through impact, through every facet that it could.  The giant ape crashed into the dirt, debris flew everywhere as his body was a burning flame! The monster that was...slowly began to morph back to its original form, still a hulking battered warrior on the crusted ground.

As the warrior laid there, the remnants of his heritage burned away...down to the very stem of its apex.  The tail, the thing that made Saiyan warriors stand out all above the rest...it had been destroyed by that green monster!  It had burned and turned to ash, and as the rest of the warrior's body began to wither and burn from the burning power and force...the flames receded as a holy light shone down from heaven; a gift from the gods.  To keep his body, or what was left of it.


The lights of the check-in-station, "So boring..." Broli muttered as his mind flashed with the memories of what just happened, his teeth grinded upon one another as the revelation had concluded. His tail, his glorious tail was taken before the celestial beings had arranged for his arrival!

"I WILL HAVE MY VENGEANCE!" Broli roared out as he tried to move an appendage that was no longer there! The elite began to stomp his way toward King Yemma, pushing past the white-fluffy spirits that had been waiting there for Kami knew only how long. "I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU ALL!" Broli again roared out, a few spirits had ran off the walkway and into the golden clouds to run from the boiling blood that vested through the Saiyans veins!

It was at that moment the warrior had run into an old spar-mate. It was Kularian, and after a short exchange of words...Kularian explained of a way to get back into the ring with the 'Cosmic Empire'! Broli needed to hear no more, and followed after the werewolf-man. "KAKAROT!!" he yelled out as the two sped toward the images of life!

Nothing but rage, pure rage was fueling the warrior...his body becoming whole once again, the battle had still charred his immaculate skin and his bones still ached...and that dull throbbing pain still was located at the base of his ass. His roar echoed through the skies as he flew behind Kularian...his senses stretching, his mind expanding upon the actions he was soon going to partake in the enjoyment of destroying the evil that was set against him and luckily escaped once from it!

"Not AGAIN!" his voiced boomed out in a feral cry as he watched Kularian go to work like a rabid beast! Broli grinned, he liked this guy, it was straight to business with him and so the elite hit the ground, a cloud surrounded him...the wind fluttering his holy charred cloak. His nose, he could smell another Celestial had come into the works and was healing...KAKAROT! Broli yelled, getting his attention, him coming toward him in a slow-moving (to Broli) way.

The elite grinned, he watched the assault as though a small child were throwing blows this way and that...Broli attempted to swat them down and away as he side-stepped and put his hand into a knife edge. Swinging down twice upon the base of his neck and start of his spine...not once, but twice. The motion was too fast to follow, but it was two dark strikes!

Kakarot, somehow managed to reverberate the counter, and attempted to come back toward our hero! Broli spun around, hoping his body would be unscathed and brought up his left leg in a crescent kick to counter the previous attack! Its aim was to whip around and hit the enemy in his temple, as his boot attempted to make contact with it...Broli snapped his arm down with his knuckles white and fingers balled. Its aim were to hit the same temple and drive the bastard into the ground!

As Broli bound backwards, he noticed Kakarot had set up a device...its light spread out and encompassed the entire battlefield. The elite warrior ran his fingers beneath his cloak as the burns and fractured bones began to ACHE and throb even more. "Fuck this" the warrior muttered, his gaze following the action of all the players on the battlefield. A green senzu appeared between his pointer and middle finger, a glint in his eye, and the elite tossed it into his mouth.

Crunching down upon it, he lifted his head back and swallowed the bland vegetable that began to seep into his blood and revitalize the warrior. His blood began to fade, as did most of his cuts...the fractures he incurred were beginning to correct. Broli grit his teeth as the pain receded, and then faded!

Custos began to laugh, his blood boiling as his gaze fell upon the group that had fueled his previous death. His innate power began to culminate and lash out, the warrior's body expanded and grew! His hair flung to life, as a plethora of golden light rushed over him completely!

The wind yelped in pain as it lathered the warrior, responding to his undeniable power! His sapphire eyes shot open, locking onto his enemies. A breath of silence filled the air, and as the wind and lightning cracked once more...Broli unleashed six golden beams toward his foes as though he were the mighty Zeus!

Emerald energy shot out all around him sporadically as his laughter climaxed, standing in the midst of his foes! Watching his beams fly out toward their targets, waiting...to see how they would react to his reincarnated state! This battle were just beginning.

Ki Used: -6.7%
Ki Remaining: 73.3%
Battle Fatigue (Dmg): -~40%
Battle Fatigue (Vit): -~40%

Actions: [-2.7% ki. Trans]
-Free Lose Tail/Kular PD/Arrive to battlefield
1/2. Counter Kakarot's 3/4 [2 counters used]
3. Senzu Bean [+50% health +25% ki]
4. -Transform USSJ- [+2500 all stats, +95% str +80% tou/sta/vit +67% spd]
5. Yokata Power Up [+25% ki, +3% pl]
Tactician. Energy Dan @ all enemie [-4% ki DR 4.5

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Prepared Items:
1.Stasis Crystal
2.Potion
3.Energizer
4.Stun Grenade
5.Ki Well
6.CC Barrier
7.CC Shield
8.Bag o' Senzu Beans [2/4-->1/4]

Notes:


  • Fighting Styles:
    Tactical lvl 20, Balanced lvl 10

  • Passives lvl II:
    Tactician, Loyal, Graceful

  • Battle Relevant items:
    Energy Attack dmg +2%[Holy Icicle Gloves], -12% dmg [Armor], +3% phys attack dmg [Iclce gloves/Boots],Negation of FS ability once/battle [Database upgrade],+10% dmg to CE foes [Rune], +5% health items [Rune]

  • Doubles @ all [Still at least 2x faster]

  • Counters v Osiris: 0/5

  • Counters v Kakarot: 2/4

  • Counters v Chaos: ? <---figure out later

  • Counters v Lilith: 0/5

  • Special Counters: 0/3 [Sash, Scouter, Tactician]

  • Block lvl II Sword Tech: 0/1 [comet shatterer]

  • Speed Teleport: 0/8

  • Instant Transmission: 0/1
    Coupled to Kienzan

  • Invisible Jumping: 0/2 [Wizard Belt]



Battle Stats:  Current
Power Lvl: 476,800--> 498,660-->713,031/950,708 (690,088/920,118) <---at the end of this post...
Ki: 238,400--> 252,713-->356,516/475,354

Str: 61,745-->63,760-->128,837
Spd: 65,356-->80,442-->129,649
Tou: 59,035-->63,077-->116,663 [125,600]
Sta: 60,199-->65,640-->120,294 [101,616]
Vit: 57,421-->60,236-->112,943

Det: 1462-->1612
Cha: 1328-->1408 [Alignment] +704 all stats for friendlies
Intel: 3144 -->3314


OOC: I have no fucking clue what these stats are supposed to be at...figure it out later.

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Yume was going to die.

In all seriousness, it was only a matter of time before he succumbed to the triumvirate currently locked in combat with him. A scathing counter in the form of a kick to the chest sent him stumbling back from the one known as Osiris. Despite this, he merely charged in again, landing a powerful set of blows to the demon's face.

Yet it seemed Osiris wouldn't be taken out by such an attack, as he found himself halted mid-strike, the demon's limbs shooting out to stop his own. Eyeing Osiris' neck craning back for a textbook headbutt, Yume pulled back against Osiris' arms, forcing his upper body forward. Tilting his head down, the youth caught the demon's horns from below upon his forehead, avoiding the potential risk of being blinded.

With Osiris' attempted counter nullified, the demon disengaged from his relatively uninjured form. Capitalizing on what appeared to be a perfect opportunity, Yume unleashed a Kiaiho at the retreating demon, only to hear what sounded like a cloister bell before spotting the familiar distortions in the air that signified a Kiaiho in flight.

Only it was moving towards himself.

Taken by surprise, Yume could do little more than slacken his body in an attempt to minimize the jarring, burning sensation that came with being struck by his own Kiaiho, his loose body absorbing the blast as best it could without sustaining debilitating injury. He awkwardly attempted to direct the forces currently acting on his body, focusing on adjusting his momentum into a series of midair spins before righting himself once more.

The lone human at the battlefield was tired. He was here fighting alone against what were possibly some of the most powerful beings in the universe, and the only fighters who had been previously engaged against them were taken out by a Saibaman of all beings. It made Yume wonder if saiyans truly had any idea of what determination was if they couldn't anticipate a Saibaman's willingness to give its own life to defeat a greater foe.

If he was going to die here, he was going to die standing.

With a focused burst of ki, he accelerated forward towards the demon who had just reflected his blast back at him, intent of driving him into the ground with his fists. However, his fledgling mental abilities warned him of the intended interception before it was to come. His hands shot out in front of him, forcing ki out to violently halt him in midair as the unnamed member of the trio shot through his intended flight path in front of him, fists humming as they fired through the air.

Violet eyes locked with red as Yume stared down the strongest of the three fighters.

Yume had barely managed to draw his sword in time before finding himself violently smashed upwards through the air. He could feel the flat of his blade warping under the force of Chaos' blows as they continued to slam against the metal in front of his face and chest.

Yet he could also sense the hybrid warrior gathering energy for an attack while keeping Yume completely on the defensive. In the brief interval before Chaos' final palm thrust, Yume sent his own blade forward with a palm strike of his own. The result was the blade snapping in half from the sheer force placed upon it from both sides.

However, the youth wasn't foolish enough to think that his blow would cancel out the half-demon's strike. He just needed the blow slowed down enough to grab his wrist before attempting to snap it with a twist of his gripped hands.

He'd barely started on his attempt before sensing the adverse reaction his grip had on Chaos' gathered energy. Pulling with all his might, his body flared with red energy as he swung himself downwards and under Chaos' arm. In the same instant, a storm of ki blasts fired upwards through the sky, vaporizing the ends of Yume's hair that had dragged behind in his sharp motion. His body ran on autopilot, temporarily resorting to instinct as he violently swung himself away towards the ground past the hybrid and away from the technique that had been a fraction of an inch from taking his life.

His landing was not gentle at all, rocks blasting upwards from the force he'd hit the ground with. Regaining his bearings, he became dimly aware of Broli's power level once again upon the battlefield as well as two other new arrivals.

So one of the mystery figures obviously had a hand in Broli's miraculous resurrection. The other arrival however...

Yume twisted his body as he leaped to the left, drawing his right side back as a blade carved through the earth in front of him. While the swing he'd just seen displayed remarkable power, the fact was that there was little to no flexibility behind the swing.

However, whether it was because of the wings, or it was just simply his body's realization he'd been fighting for far longer than he should, the youth found himself being sent through the air to land in a heap. The cause of said launch being a golden blast that had struck him from the angel's fist.

With a weak groan, the battered human struggled to his feet, ignoring the smell of roasted pork that was currently wafting from his form. That last attack had hurt a lot less than he thought it would. Either that or his weary state made him less sensitive to pain.

He eyed the aqua-haired woman with half-lidded eyes, noting the wings that majestically hung from her back. Under normal circumstances, Yume would've been far more receptive to the idea of fighting such a figure, but the wings were what caused Yume to spit out a glob of blood in contempt.

"Normally I'd ask for your number. But as far as I'm concerned, you're just another bitch who came here to die. Let me tell you what I more or less told those other bastards..."

A dome of impenetrable energy suddenly appeared at this point, trapping everyone inside. Yet Yume merely took a single glance at the dome before returning his focus to the angel before him, fists clenching with a baleful glare.

"I'm not trapped in here with you. You're trapped in here with ME."

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Actions:
1. Partial Block Osiris Action 3 + Bukujutsu (0.6%)
2. Telepathy vs Chaos Action 1 + PF (0.8%)
3. Block Chaos Action 3 (0.5%)
4. Counter Chaos Action 4 (Intelligence) (0.5%)
Free. Lose current sword
5. ST + Kaioken + Dodge Flash Bomb via Chaos (Crush Stance action) (1.5% ki/1% vit)
Tactician. Kaioken + Dodge Rough Divide (0.5%)
Free. Take Smite

Ki Usage: 4.4%
Total Ki Used: 87.7%
Stamina Drain: 633

Toxic Rune on Gloves

Prepared Items: 8/8
Energizer [used]
Stasis Grenade [used]
Kunai (2 slots)
Runic Blade (4 slots)

Weapon Techs: 5/7
Verberation Blade
Aura Blade [used]
Healing Blade
Ki Slash [used]
Triple Strike [used]

Stats [Battle] (Current): [Fury [Speed]] [Charisma Bonus]
PL: 95,880/127,840 ----------> 179,662 > 177,908
Ki: 47,940/63,920 ----------> 89,831 > 88,954
Strength: [16,878] ----------> 24,850
Speed: [18,618] ----------> 28,250
Toughness: [15,562] ----------> 26,334
Stamina: [15,734] ----------> 14,246 - 633 = 13,613
Vitality: [15,746] ----------> 24,401 > 24,157
Determination: 440
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For the sake of moving the battle along in light of KC's absence I did the following CE rolls

Toxic @ Osiris: Success
Toxic @ Kak: Fail
Death @ Osiris & Kak: Fail
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Tell PETA my mink is draggin' on the floor

His jaw dropped. His new fur coat was fucking attacking his allies! Or-- wait...Kularian? Yes, he could feel the beastly warrior’s energy signature confirming that he was indeed back in the flesh/fur. It was unthinkable...he wasted this fool ten hours ago. How? How?!

Kularian was turning his claws and fangs towards him before he could fathom the types of gods that would allow such things to occur. He had seen the technique a few times before, and just watched the feral fighter try to rip his comrades to shreds with it; even so the beast was physically unpredictable. The Regent’s form blurred as he burst into motion, twisting and dodging with awe inspiring speed, and yet he couldn’t avoid a few cuts to his un armored forearms.

He growled, the warm trickle of blood down his arms instantly reminding him why he was so fascinated by the warrior. And how many times had this beast cheated death...almost as many times as--

Diamond dust filled the air and fiery pain snaked across his back, his form tossed a few feet across the ground. A handful of powerful blasts from the seconds-ago-dead-alive-again fighter, Broli, caught him off guard and were partially stifled by his dense armor. Even so, the Ultimate Super Saiyan’s attacks packed a punch. Chaos lept to his feet and immediately his deadly gaze fell towards Broli.

Once again, nobody was staying dead like they should. How did this always happen...there was one way to ensure these bastards would be taken care of for good. He reached into his trouser pocket and retrieved a small vial and he drank the contents down in a flash. As the liquid traveled through his throat he felt a refreshing burst of energy. These guys were fucked.

Kularian and Broli would know what was coming. And so what? There was nothing they could do to stop it. He was going to handle all of his problems right now, clear the entire table with one move. His black aura erupted to a massive radius, large enough to encompass Kakarot, Osiris, and their personal Angel of Death. He kept his raptor gaze locked on the Ultimate Super Saiyan. The dark maelstrom of power pouring out from the Regent tore everything caught inside its confines to shreds save for his three companions. It were beautiful, if not so frightening.

A ripple appeared in front of him and a black hilt poked out of it before falling gracefully to Chaos’ waiting hand. His teeth bared in a malicious grin and then- he was gone. The weapon was readied at his side as he streaked through the air towards his prey. He swung with devastating force, hoping to cleave the massive Saiyan straight in half if his Whispering Fangs didn’t tear him to pieces first.

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Actions
1. Flames of Hell [speed] + ST + Partial Dodge [-4.5%]  v. Kular A6 | Speed: 125,922
Free. Hit by Broli AT
2. Drink Potion [+19.5%]
3. Charge Whispering Fangs [-.5%]
4. Charge Whispering Fangs [-.5%]
5. Empowerment + Whispering Fangs [-22.5%] @All enemies | DR: 10 | PL: 1,770,000+ | CE: SLICE
Tactician. Ultra Slash [-5.5%]  @Broli | Speed: 165,272


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Ki Used- 35% +20%
Ki: [==========56%==========]
Hp: [==========100%==========]


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Equipment Notes
Grooved Icicle Gloves of Might
-[+3%] physical damage
-[+2%] ki damage
-[-1] Action first post
Intelligence belt of Energy
-[+1%] ki damage
Adamantium Hardened Freezing Crimson Blade of the Fallen of Rage[+Mushroom Cap Shield]
-[+11%] damage
-[+1] Deflect
-[+10%] FREEZE chance
Scorching Inferno Rod of Fire
-[+10%] damage
-CE: BURN
Plated Damaskian Armor Mark IV / Plated Diamond Armor
-[-24%] Damage
-[+38%] Toughness

Miscellaneous Notes
Double Physicals
-v. Yume
-v. Future Gohan
Counters
-v. Yume (4/4)
-v. Future Gohan (4/4)
Speed Teleports
-(6/7)


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Prepared Items [8/8]
Senzu Bean
Ki Well
Ki Absorption Device
World Breaker’s Gem
-Body Shield
-Barrier
Potion
Ring of Iagiri
Demon Horn

Weapon Techs
Verberation Blade (2/2)
Kuzu Ryu Shen
Aura Blade
Mortoseth Shadow Assault
Healing Blade
Ultra Slash
Inferno Saber
Cripple
Vast Cross


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Stats
Bonus/Ki Loss
Power Level: 516,760-> 565,850
Ki: 376,921

Strength: 119,618-> 137,561-> 140,394
Speed: 65,972-> 75,868-> 78,701
Toughness: 84,715-> 97,422-> 100,255  [138,352[color]]
Stamina: 40,251-> 46,289-> 49,122
Vitality: 83,716-> 96,273-> 99,106

Int: 1,914
Det: 476
Cha: 248

Base PL: 454,932
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For the Dragon Dive:
Resilience doesn't work on hybrid techs.
I'm going to treat Osiris's use of Resilience as a block.
Osiris RP'd taking the attack instead of blocking, so there won't be any damage reduction there.
Following the logic of Resilience not working on Dragon Dive, meaning Dragon Dive isn't a physical combo, the +15% damage doesn't apply.

For the Sabre Rush:
Resilience doesn't work on hybrid techs.
I'm going to treat Osiris's use of Resilience as a block.
Osiris RP'd shielding himself with his arms, so there will be damage reduction, but not much.


Damage Report
FG: DEAD
Yume: 33.5% (Including Sensu)
Broli: 45.5% (PD gives 15% health and 30% Ki unless I'm missing something. Including Sensu)
Kular: 0%

Osiris: 96%
Saibaman: DEAD
Kakarot: 80.5% (Including heal)
Chaos: 3.5%
Lilly: 0%


Edit: Also Kak, you can RP the SFG however big you want tbh, but it has no mechanical effect on anything. Specifically AoE attacks. They aren't any harder/easier to dodge.

Edit2: Also the Resilience thing doesn't count as their one ruling, since it was an issue of being legal/illegal.
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The wolf gave a low growl as he hit the ground from finishing his attack. His fur was already splattered with the blood of his adversaries... but that was fine. He didn't much care in that regard. His physical appearance was nearly the furthest thing from his mind at the moment as his eyes flickered over the other fighters, here. The one that had nearly killed him in their first encounter, that had split Gohan in twain, Osiris, had fallen, it seemed. He'd tried to get back up, but Kularian's sudden, ferocious burst of strength and damage had been enough to finally put him down, at least for awhile. He didn't know whether or not the demon child would try to get up again... but if he did, Kularian would put him down.

Kakarot appeared unsteady, but conscious, unfortunately. Kularian grimaced slightly, saliva dripping from the gleaming fangs as his yellow orbs watched the Saiyan for the briefest of moments, hoping against hope that the man would go down. But then... another showed up, and the wolf couldn't resist slamming his fist into the ground in anger. Who was this? Who was interrupting his massacre? His eyes widened, nostrils flaring as a low, dangerous growl emanated from the depths of his throat, sounding as if it came from the bowels of Hell itself. If she was impeding on his slaughter, then she would be the first to die.

A vision passed through his mind then, of his ivory fangs puncturing the soft white throat, tears of crimson leaking from the wounds... but his daydream was interrupted as he felt Chaos' power begin to rise. His mind seemed to be trying to tell him something, but his instincts were already in effect as he shot away from the field, knowing that Chaos' power was something that was going to be damaging, somehow. It was only then, after he'd established a distance away from the demon regent, that he remembered what had happened in their last fight. That aura... somehow became alive.

Thankfully, Kularian's body had reacted before his mind had, getting him safely out of the range of whatever that attack was. HE didn't know, didn't care... but he was going to definitely wait until the beast was gone before he did anything more. ANd then... Chaos moved, going after Broli. THe wolf wasted absolutely no time as he unleashed a guttural howl, echoing across the battlefield, the resounding call of war. With Chaos no longer threatening his existence simply from proximity, the wolf tore across the ground, covering the distance between himself and the newcomer with almost no time at all, his aura exploding into a violent, red mass. "YOU!" he growled, the last bit of the distance closing in an instant before he spun, lashing out with a powerful kick.

The wolf flickered behind her as she likely flew away, before slashing at her back with his claws, and then spinning, dropping an elbow toward her back, his leg already rising to slam a knee into the same location before he lifted his hands over his head, grasping the opposite fist in a double-handed hammer blow, aimed at knocking her down towards the ground. He streaked downward after that, his body's own ki wrapping around him as the fiery aura forcused more around his fists for the briefest of moments.

And, in that brief, almost instant moment, KUlarian's fists flared outward, towards the woman. A duo of strikes shot out towards the other, in a sudden burst of strikes at her. The two strikes were aimed at her face and throat, trying to destroy her vision and ability to breathe. Then, after the initial two, the tertiary strike came down, attempting to shatter every bone in her chest. "I can't wait to rip your throat out from your still-breathing body..." he growled, hunger rippling from his words.

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Actions- 5 Actions from Current Speed (Tactician 1/2)
Free    : Telepathy Whispering Fangs
Action 1-2: KKx4 + Yahoo! vs Lillith (1 ST, 5SAs, 110k str, 71k spd) (1%)
Action 3: Mastered Boar Attack vs Lillith (DR4, 380k PL, 110k Str, 71k spd) (3%)
Action 4: Mastered Boar Attack vs Lillith (DR4, 379k PL, 110k Str, 71k spd) (3%)
Action 5: Mastered Boar Attack vs Lillith (DR4, 378k PL, 99k Str, 63k spd) (3%)


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Base Stats- [Current Stats]
Power Level – 240,922 // 321,230 [378,119 // 504,159]
Ki – 120,461 //  160,615 [190,224 / 253,633]
Strength – 56,286 [99,429]
Speed – 35,661 [63,584]
Toughness – 34,603 [53,520]
Stamina – 35,640 [44,108  - 2077 = 42,031] (10,979 Total Loss)
Vitality – 34,086 [51,610 - 204 = 51,406]  (408 Total Loss)
Ki Used This Turn – 11.5%
Ki Remaining – 57.3%


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Important Gear-
Guardian Angel – 12% Damage Reduction, +700 Vitality
Valorous Attunement Bracers - +500, +5% Strength
Shadowguard Cloak of Fire and Combat - +250 Str/Speed in Combat
Mark II Scouter (Bio Scanner, Martial Arts Database, Technique Scanner, Battle Recorder, Combat Simulator, Eye Shield)
Saljuk Mastery Sash - +150 Int/Det, +1 Counter
Silent Shoes - +1500 Speed, may make 1 physical attack undodgeable
Reflect Ring - Reflect a Ki Attack of 10% or Less
Dragonscale Amulet - Can use Dragon Dive
Runic Blaster – DR3 ki attack, 3/battle
Wizard Belt – Invisible Jumping 2/Battle


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Items-
Faerie Dust
-Phoenix Down-
Bag of Senzu Beans [3/4]
Stasis Grenade
Potion x2
Panacea


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Extra Info-
Speed Teleports –4/7
Counters vs Osiris – 8/8 (Power Level, Plx2, Int, 10 Levels, Stamina, Tactician, Scouter, Saljuk Sash)
Counters vs Kakarot – 7/7 (Power Level, Int, 10 Levels, Stamina, Tactician, Scouter, Saljuk Sash)
Counters vs Chaos – 5/5 (Int, 10 Levels, Tactician, Scouter, Saljuk Sash)
Counters vs Lillith - 8/8 (Power Level, Plx2, Int, 10 Levels, Stamina, Tactician, Scouter, Saljuk Sash)

Mastery of Body – Kaio-Ken only takes the same % of Vitality as Ki Mastery
Kaio-Ken Mastery – Half Ki Drain from Kaio Ken
Ki Mastery III – Stamina drain from Ki use is only at 15%
Lawful Good - +6% to Charisma
Double Strike - +1 Quick Attack in Combos
Finishing Blow - +1 Special Attack in Combos
Advanced Fisticuffs - +1 DR on hybrids/physicals
Beast Form (Phonic), Transcendance
Tactician II - +1 action on turns 3+, +1 counter
Street Fighter II - +15% Strength
Hot Head II - +1 Action on First Turn, +10% Strength on First post
Telepathy - Dodges first attack in a battle
Telepathic Mastery - Dodges 2nd attack in a battle
Telekinesis - May make a 'special' attack that deals +50% damage
Telekinetic Mastery - May make a Special TK attack that deals 2x Damage
Transmute Energy - Can transmute 1 fundamental or 1 uncharged
Slippery Mind - Higher Int means immunity to Telepathy

Charisma – 816
Determination – 728
Intelligence – 4221
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RP award goes to Chaos. But just barely, because the length of his posts make me a sad panda tbh.
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Almost immediately after removing herself from such a close proximity to Yume, Lilith's blue eyes were drawn up to the dome of light that formed high above them. They were now all trapped inside the bubble. Quite a frightening thought!

Lilith noticed the now gigantic behemoth of a Saiyan now take on a golden glow; as it stood now he could practically be their light source for the battle! Behind that light was a devastating power, one that she sensed as familiar. Those thoughts were cut off immediately when the golden boy made it rain emerald green energy blasts all across the battlefield.

With so many fast moving blasts coming toward her, Lilly decided to counter by sending them back to the sender. Throwing her hand out with her palm facing the giant, a prismatic green shell encompassed the angelic form. Every bit of energy that hit bounced, then made a B-line straight back to their creator.

Suddenly the backdrop of the violent scene got a whole lot darker, even with the shimmering dome above them. An ebony cloud snaked out from one of her allies. It was a stunning display of power; and the depth of its darkness was awe inspiring. However, there wasn't much time to marvel at the shadow-fueled attack, as the angel had procured the gaze of a demon wolf.

A howl into the night signified the start of an onslaught. Whoever this wolf was, he moved toward her and initiated with a kick that landed square in her armored chest. The impact flung her backwards, where he swiped with his claws. Stinging pain shot out through near her shoulder, to the middle of her back, taking the form of claw marks. Although she wouldn't have realized, the strap of her garment had been torn as well.

In the middle of her newly crimson painted back, the demon-wolf planted an elbow into her spine, hard enough to send her flying forward. But that's what was intended, for the moment she buckled over, his knee met her armor clad midsection. Her blue hair flung forward from the impact, as did a glop of red. Then her face hit the ground, propelled by brute force against the back of head.

Dust was flung up, clinging to the crimson stained lips and dirtying her angelic face. Partial of her armor was cracked, and she could feel the blood seeping down from the wounds on her back. Just then, two consecutive attacks made their presence known. One fist landed directly on the back of her head with enough force to send her face straight back to the dirt. Another strike sent a shot of pain through her entire body, and a slight tingle on the back of her spine.

This demon wolf was beating her ass, and she knew she had to get it together (Tyrone!) A shimmering, thin film of energy surrounded her body the moment she pulled the energy from within. It made the last attack from the feral mostly negated as she rose and spun around, pulling her arms over her chest. Despite not being damaging, the impact sent her skidding backwards, giving her a head start. Lilith did a back-flip and made a quick survey over the battlefield to find her destination.

Moving so fast caused her head to ache harder than a night after drinking a liquor store. But she's managed to hang in there. Two of her newfound allies looked to be in trouble. The one with the dark cloud hanging about him appeared to be in tip top shape, while the other two had obviously witnessed a tough battle.

The fallen angel would get to both of them, in time. Osiris happened to be closer, so she would help him first. Yanking her blade from its resting place, Lilith raised the holy relic up.

"Heal!" She shouted. No sooner had the word came from her mouth did the effect take place. A pale white light instantly surround the form of Osiris, bathing him for a brief second in divine energy that healed his most severe wounds.

The black haired Saiyan looked worn down; even after her super awesome heal. Surely that meant he was taking one hell of a beating. However, the angel had an ace up her sleeve. A little bean that magically healed at a rate faster than her heal spell did. Angelic wings carried the girl faster than most eyes could see, as she seemingly vanished from her spot and moved at an increased pace toward Kakarot. It wasn't until the golden Saiyan was out of the darker haired ones reach that she acted by practically shoving the green bean in between her lips with her bloodied fingertips.

"Eat that!" she said to the Saiyan, before retreating back to the cloud of darkness.

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Action 1: Reflect Ring @ Broli's Energy Dan(-.4%)
Action 2: Body Shield (Partial Block A5) (-5.4%)
Action 3: Heal @ Osiris (-8.4%)
Action 4: ST + Feed Kakarot a Sensu (-.4%)
Tactician: Locked

Ki Used: 14.2%
Total Ki: 77%

Power Level: 120,381/ 160,508
Ki: 80,254
Strength: 19,704
Speed: 19,681
Toughness: 26,800
Stamina: 16,905
Vitality: 16,945
Det: 257
Cha: 463
Int: 1664

Prepared Items: Phoenix Down, Ki Absorption Device, Bag of Senzu Beans (2 1/4), Hardened Skin, Energy Drink, Stun Grenade, Arlian Hive, Stasis Crystal

Prepared Weapon Techs: Rough Divide, Healing Blade, Aura Blade, Luciender Light Assault, Kuzu Ryu Sen, Vast Cross, Triple Strike

Special Notes:
-1% Reduced Damage
+3/2% Physical/Energy Attacks
+5% Healing Effects
+1 Alignment
+3% Damage to Evil Alignment
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Just when everything seemed to turn in the favor of the Cosmic Lords, all Hell broke loose. Not the kind that they caused, but the kind that was caused by people that just caused more trouble than they were attempting to prevent. Didn't they see that they were on the wrong side? Didn't they know that it wasn't any Cosmic Lord currently on the battlefield that instigated the fight at hand? Then again, they had enemies. Enemies that would see their deaths come at any cost. The cost that day was their own lives.

We're not done yet.

The hulking Saiyan called out to Kakarot, alerting him to an inevitable attack. Without much fluidity and grace, the Cosmic Butcher bent at the knees and was prepared to Diive into his opponent's midsection. Instead, he caught a heavy handed chop on his left collarbone. The force of the blow truly tested his bone density... and masculinity. How his collarbone didn't break or how he didn't scream in pain like a woman giving birth was a mystery he wouldn't dwell on until the fight was over.

He clenched his teeth so hard throughout the intense pain in his shoulder, that he felt a molar crack down the middle inside of his mouth.

Immediately after the first blow, a second one fell. With his momentum forcing him down, he raised crossed forearms above his head and absurbed the blow before it finished off his collarbone. It's massive force put him on one knee into the mud. Kakarot could only hope that his Saiyan opponent didn't catch the irony of a Cosmic Lord on one knee before him. What he wanted him to feel was imminent death, but it would have to wait. In fact, it would very well be by the hand of Chaos, not Kakarot.

Dead is dead. Again.

He was prepared to chase down the Saiyan even on shaky legs. As he got up, he felt wet fingers pass over his lips and the familiar texture of a revitalizing bean forced into his mouth. Instinct took over and he reached out to catch whomever it was that force fed him. He caught nothing but wind between his fingers but it carried a sweet voice demanding that he eat the bean. He chewed the bitter bean and noticed it carried with it a taste that he was unaccustomed to tasting whenever he ate a sensu bean. The taste of blood was mixed with the bean's bitter flavor, giving it a bittersweet flavor.

Did she just...

As grateful as he was for the assistance, he was not happy about tasting blood. He would shed blood without a second thought, but he was no fuckin' vampire. Just as he was about to say as much, he felt the bean's restorative gifts work its way through his body. He was no longer in intense pain. His previously bruised skin and bones were now just sore as if he had spent the day training vigorously. His cuts had closed up, but the blood smeared over his skin had remained. He was still fatigued, but he could fight for much longer now.

I'm gonna owe her big time.

So much was taking place on the battlefield that he barely noticed that Chaos' signature dark energy veil was in place. That was the second benefit of using the status field generator. It left very little room for their enemies to escape its wrath. Kakarot made a mad dash to Chaos' side, making sure the they wouldn't be separated if one of them decided to let loose another destructive attack. Brosiris had been tended to by their living angel and now likely to group with them once he caught on to what was going to happen.

Our little angel better stay close. Her death won't be on our hands.

Through the darkness of the veil, he saw bright orbs descending rapidly toward his brothers, the angel and himself. All he could do was give it his back, keeping it from hitting vital areas on his opposite end. It crashed into him, sending him stumbling for a few steps before stinging his bare back and leaving it smoking. The burning sensation on his back was cooled by the increasing flow of rain. It was dangerous to give such a strong enemy his back, but he was close to Chaos. There was no way that the Cosmic Regent would let anyone attack the back of a brother. The same could be said for any one of them; they watched each other's backs. Sometimes literally.

Gotta do something...

Quickly scanning the battlefield, he tracked the positions of all of his enemies. He stretched out both hands and fired a crimson orb from each. They circled the battlefield, threatening to smash into each enemy before retreating to the sky, just below the barrier they were in. They collided with one another, creating a large orb at the dome's center. With a resounding thunderclap, it split into countless smaller orbs, tracking down each of the three enemies. They were trained on their respective positions, giving them very little room to maneuver away from. There was no need to wait on the result of the attack.

Hit or miss, they need to move around. Round 'em up so we can knock 'em down. This ends now.

Feeling prideful, aggravated and tired, the raging Saiyan warrior's crimson and black aura ripped through the mud around he and Chaos, spreading the wet earth outwards in tall waves. His muscles bulged into boulders. His veins swelled and danced over his muscles like snakes traversing barren deserts in search of prey. The swelling lasted only moments, though it best represented the rage and bloodlust he felt inside. Brosiris needed to get moving where their enemies could be drawn together for one final assault to end the unpleasant encounter.








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Actions
1- Partial Dodge Broli A1
2- Partial Block Broli A2
Free- Nom nom nom sensu bean [+50%]Health and [+25%]Ki
3- Block Broli Tact
4- Kakusandan[-10%] @ All enemies
Tactician- Dyne Power Up[+5%]



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Ki Used This Turn: 10%

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Total Ki Used: 77.3%


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PL: 316,150 ---> 314,040
Ki: 158,075 ---> 157,020

Str: 49,900 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Spd: 23,904 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Tou: 37,840 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Sta: 35,183 -1,055 ---> 34,128 -125[Weighted Equipment]
Vit: 35,152 -125[Weighted Equipment]

Det: 880
Cha: 360
Int: 1,299


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[-1%]Ki Cost for one tech: Adel's Ki Mastery
[15%]Stamina Drain: Ki Mastery 3


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Prepared Items
1- Full Bag o' Beans
2- Energy Drink
3- SFG[Charged]
4- Ki Buffer
5- Stasis Grenade
6- Energizer


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Violet eyes rendered dull with a sinking feeling of depression stared into the violence. This battle had boiled down into senseless insanity. In the matter of minutes the entire scene had turned into a cage fight with a wild animal, a stubborn fool, and a hysterical sociopath seemingly raised from the dead.

Osiris quickly sidestepped as a sporadic volley of energy blasts spread over the area threatened to come across his path. His feet slid across the ground haphazardly and collided with one another. In an instant, he was falling over as a streak of burning light whipped by overhead. Tripping, the youth landed ass first onto the ground just before the ground decided to go air borne.

A small portion of the earth’s crust rapidly broke apart and lifted skywards as the menacing Ki bolt collided with the ground just behind the youngest Cosmic Lord. For a short time the raven warrior was lifted into the air before gravity pulled his battered body back towards the scarred ground. There was absolutely no grace as the nearly limp body smacked back down.

He is laughing. Why is he laughing? Why is he laughing? WHY IS HE LAUGHING AT ME!?!?

The Pallor Lord laid there feeling every wound spread across his frame, the burning sensation in his laboring lungs, and the way the gravelly mud bit at his exposed skin. Arching his neck, the demonic vessel dug his horns into the drenched soil in utter frustration. These garish beasts were ruining everything he had been working so hard to attain.

I’m not a joke . . . ” Osiris mumbled into the Earth as his clawed fingers dug into the mud.

Darkness suddenly washed over the downed man and wrapped around his body in a tight embrace. Pushing up, his eyes raised out of the dirt to see his Regent standing tall as the eye of a raging shadow storm. It felt so familiar, so much like his signature power . . . will made manifest. It was a magnificent sight, but even those outsiders who had seen it could not come to understand how it truly felt to stand unharmed in its presence- to be accepted.

He couldn’t fail. He couldn’t let himself fall out of the fight. He wouldn’t let this be Namek again!

Another sensation washed over the young man totally unlike the previous. A thin film of bright white light turned the Pallor Lord into a small beacon of light within the dark mass. The worst of his wounds began to seal themselves even as Osiris searched for the healing touch’s source. Like a little bit of yang in a see of yin . . . an angelic figure rushed across the battlefield on strange wings. It seemed a little divine intervention had finally smiled on his miserable life.

Thoughts of speaking with this otherworldly being and introducing her with Lailah passed through the demonic vessel’s mind for a second, but were quickly replaced as flare of white hair came into view.

If it hadn’t been for you . . .” Osiris took off in a dead sprint leaving rings of water in his wake as the air pressure he generated pushed the rain away from him. His trajectory looped around and nearly turned 180 on itself at the end to ensure he skirted the deadly hail Kakarot had been pouring down for sometime already, and to realign himself with the ultimate goal.

Using his forward momentum as a first impact weapon, the Pallor Lord thrust out his right arm like a lance looking for a chink in the enemy’s guard. The black tipped claws drove horizontally looking for a pair of ribs to slip between. Just a few inches of flesh to get through and he could pop those lungs like balloons.

If you had just stayed out . . .

A dark combat boot drove downwards trying to land its hard heel on the human’s inner left ankle. Just enough force applied at just the right angle, anyone’s body would inevitably give way. As the stomp came to completion, Osiris shifted his body weight with well-practiced ease so that his other leg could swiftly rise. In a fraction of a second, the stomp had already transitioned into a knee strike aimed for the opponent’s floating rib.

. . . all of this could be over already!

The right arm flashed forward again from the guard it had retracted into naturally. This time an open palm lead was prepared to act as a battering ram against Yume’s chest. Stepping forward with the strike, the Pallor Lord twisted his entire body into a side stance in order to maximize the full motion. He was going to shove this upstart straight into Chaos’ Whispering Fangs.

This is your fault!

Growling, Osiris swung the left side of his body back around as he contained his blitz despite the pain each motion brought.

The pain was his power, it was his focus, it was his life.

With the left hipping squaring back up, the leg was able to swing with immense forward velocity. In one fluid motion, the demonic vessel’s knee rose up and then the foot lashed out like a cobra too pissed off to give warning. Driving forward, the boot was aimed straight for the human’s stomach with more than enough force to pick him up off his feet and send him hurtling . . . right into the awaiting death.

Keeping on the transformed human, Osiris wasn’t ready to relent yet. By appearance he was about to unload a vicious right cross on his opponent, but the finishing blow wouldn’t be nearly that simple.

Throwing the punch as hard as he could, the Son of Cauldron swung wide to the left as though he had overcorrected for an anticipated dodge. At the last moment, the Pallor Lord tucked his arm in and suddenly spun forward on his right foot. In a blurring instant, a dark black whip lashed out to strike Yume across his lower abdomens. The demonic vessel’s thin, barbed tail had a surprising amount of strength which was amplified by the rapid spin. The blow was apt to double the human over and send him sliding even closer to the Cosmic Regent.

Coming around full circle, Osiris fell back into his defensive stance. Whatever ability the newcomer had used to mend some of his wounds had also replenished his lungs to full capacity instantly and pushed vital gasses back into his blood. It was a gift not to be wasted, and the demonic vessel had no intentions of completely burning away his body’s reserves.

With eyes scanning back and forth vigilantly, the Pallor Lord kept his feet moving steadily to try and stay within his leader’s protection. It was another gift not to be wasted. He would have to find a way to repay such kindness, and considering how the battle was progressing . . . that wouldn’t take long.

Chaos, Kakarot,” Osiris paused a moment to think of an appropriate title, “welcomed guest . . . do any of you know why today turned to complete shit?



Actions:
1. Partial dodge Broli's Energy Dan
2. SA @ Yume
3. 2QA's @ Yume
4. SA @ Yume
5. SA @ Yume
Tact: SA @ Yume

Ki Used: 1.8%
Total: 98.6

Stats:
Power Level:113,128
Ki: 95,072

Strength: 23,957
Speed: 25,608
Toughness: 27,540 ----[armor]30,294
Stamina: 21,744--- 1,137
Vitality: 21,831----3,930

Int: 1,712
Det: 1,044
Cha: 251
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The battlefield was pure Chaos, perhaps amplified because of the being who's namesake came from the very word...in any case Broli continued to watch events unfold. There was a heavenly body quipping the blights of society with the means to further themselves in battle, to this the warrior could only shake his head...

A feral wolf continued to wreak havoc upon the scene and his growl could be heard, vengeance was upon his mind. His friend had died after all, however...Broli could care less for the pathetic Saiyan who fell in battle. Again, his emerald eyes gazed upon the scene, watching powers explode and tensions remaining on the highest end.

At that moment, his attention returned to the keep of Chaos...his power was expanding as it had done so, those many moons ago. Its foul stench was one Broli could smell miles away and as the toxic attack was released its power was overwhelming, spreading out across the battlefield and moving quickly to engulf any enemies it could find. The elite warrior was not going to be undone by this evil thing, not yet.

The veil of evil was coming close, quicker than his normal speeds would allow himself to get away..."Kaio-Ken times ten!" the brute shouted as his golden aura was tinted with the crimson hue of the technique! His body swelled and his veins on the verge of popping out. Broli leapt backwards away from the blight of the technique that threatened to encompass his soul.

His movements enhanced, along with his power! Senses flared as another energy seemed to come toward him and instantly, Broli began to mutter in the olden language...and now became surrounded by pure fire. A shield that was waning silently in the mist of the chaos that had become the scene.

Broli's body still swelled, his power rising as his golden aura was enhanced by the tingle of the Kaio-Ken technique! Chaos was on the move once more, and as he came closer, the elite flung his self backward...his speed warping beyond any of the current warriors on the field of battle, possibly beyond anyone.

A sword came down upon nothing but air as Broli deactivated the technique outside the shroud of darkness that was on the leash of its owner. The brute watched the warrior before him, words echoing across the land...it was Osiris asking a question.

The elite was done, he had jumped into a fray of beings that he had no reason or rhyme for dong. He looked at the mess of warriors and shook his head slightly, his eyes remaining upon Chaos. "Chaos, you shall be undone. But not today. I take leave, if anyone should dare to follow me...you know the extent of my tenacity. It is unwise to do so. As for you two," Broli looked toward Kularian and Yume, "I would suggest to live and fight another day."

Broli pressed his two fingers toward his head, and within an instant he had vanished....sitting upon the edge of the barrier, his eyes returning to their normal hue along with his appearance entirely. The elite took a breath as he tried to recover the exhaustion from his previous response to the attacks that tried to claim his life, once more. This was a battle that had turned over for the worse and it was time to be gone and away to live and fight another day.

Before the elite turned to walk away from the conjuring of warriors, he stayed for but a moment...for if the one who saved him continued; Broli was undecided on breaking the barrier and coming back to help his wolfish friend. The human caught Broli's eye, his actions to this entire bout were now being watched and the elite...for once in his life, had become calm and waited to take action. This was the moment that would determine the fate of this match and his friends. The brutes shield of flames licked at the barrier, electric sounds emulating from its action...

Ki Used: -23.6%
Ki Remaining: 49.7%
Battle Fatigue (Dmg): 45.5%
Battle Fatigue (Vit): -50%

Actions: [-3.6% ki. Trans]
1. KKx10 + ST + Dodge Chaos OP Finisher [-10% ki/vit ,KK effects end after a3]
2. Transmute Energy v Kakarot a4 [flame shield active]
3. Dodge Chaos aTact
4. Talk
5. IT + Exit SFG [-10% ki]
Tactician. Transform back to normal form

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Prepared Items:
1.Stasis Crystal
2.Potion
3.Energizer
4.Stun Grenade
5.Ki Well
6.CC Barrier
7.CC Shield
8.Bag o' Senzu Beans [2/4-->1/4]

Notes:


  • Fighting Styles:
    Tactical lvl 20, Balanced lvl 10

  • Passives lvl II:
    Tactician, Loyal, Graceful

  • Battle Relevant items:
    Energy Attack dmg +2%[Holy Icicle Gloves], -12% dmg [Armor], +3% phys attack dmg [Iclce gloves/Boots],Negation of FS ability once/battle [Database upgrade],+10% dmg to CE foes [Rune], +5% health items [Rune]

  • Doubles @ Everyone but Chaos

  • Counters v Osiris: 0/5

  • Counters v Kakarot: 2/4

  • Counters v Chaos: ? <---figure out later

  • Counters v Lilith: 0/5

  • Special Counters: 0/3 [Sash, Scouter, Tactician]

  • Block lvl II Sword Tech: 0/1 [comet shatterer]

  • Speed Teleport: 1/8

  • Instant Transmission: 1/1
    Coupled to Kienzan

  • Invisible Jumping: 0/2 [Wizard Belt]




Battle Stats:  Current
Power Lvl: 476,800--> 498,660-->713,031/950,708 (690,088/920,118) <---at the end of this post...
Ki: 238,400--> 252,713-->356,516/475,354

Str: 61,745-->63,760-->128,837
Spd: 65,356-->80,442-->129,649
Tou: 59,035-->63,077-->116,663 [125,600]
Sta: 60,199-->65,640-->120,294 [101,616]
Vit: 57,421-->60,236-->112,943

Det: 1462-->1612
Cha: 1328-->1408 [Alignment] +704 all stats for friendlies
Intel: 3144 -->3314


OOC: So yeah, up to y'all the next course of action...*waits to see the course of the future*
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