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| (dead) Scorria Vs Nova (win); Sneak Attack; Ref Starrk ? | |
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| Topic Started: Aug 16 2013, 04:58 PM (532 Views) | |
| Daji | Aug 16 2013, 04:58 PM Post #1 |
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The transmission she had received earlier from her superiors had been, for lack of a better term, quite abrupt. Despite her relative seclusion with the wolfen warrior, they had deemed it necessary to contact her concerning some important job for the Planetary Trade Organization. She was given very little notice to put on her uniform and armor before being immediately assigned to investigate the presence of some strange warrior. His power signature had been detected by her ship some time ago, only now for the analysts back on Frieza to actually be bothered to identify what it was. Supposedly, the warrior was carrying something of great value to the PTO, and as such, it was her mission to track down the warrior and take it from him; No matter the cost. With that, the woman heaved a sigh of irritation before flying out of her ship, her scouter beeping at her as she tried to lock on and track down the target. He himself was not that difficult of a warrior to find, of course, his power level being quite high—almost as high as the wolf warrior’s power readings. Still, all in all, Scorria was more than just a little nervous about this particular assignment; She had lost all of her comrades in her previous assignment, leaving her as the lone PTO operative on this particular planet. It was a lot placed on her shoulders on such short notice, but she knew the consequences of failure in the PTO. She preferred not to think about them, in all honesty. Regardless, she closed in on the target’s energy signature, immediately landing nearby before charging headfirst into the combat area. The man was… certainly strangely dressed, but she couldn’t really focus on his attire at the moment, what with the importance of her mission. Regardless, her tail coiled behind her as she closed the distance, prepared to inject her natural venom and toxins into the target’s bloodstream in order to incapacitate him. With a powerful warcry, she charged, stabbing out at the human-esque warrior with her stinger, seeking to pierce into his soft flesh and inject the venom into him. She quickly retracted her tail after the attack, lashing out with a natural kick towards his neck in order to disorient him, before lashing out a second time with her tail. With his power level as high as it was, it was certainly not beyond reason to think he could have some kind of tolerance towards her venom, and multiple injections would likely be needed to bring him down. Still, while she waited for the venom to take effect—if she hit, of course—she raised both of her hands towards the target and let loose with a pair of energy shots, hoping to at least damage the man further with her sudden and surprise onslaught. ‘Here’s hoping…’ she thought to herself. WC: 481 ----- Actions: Sneak 1: Special Attack! Scouter1: Special Attack! Action1: Special Attack! Action2: Mesposo (DR 0.5/Costs 1% Ki) Action3: Mesposo (DR 0.5/Costs 1% Ki) Action4: Lost (First to Post) PL: 56496 > 42340 KI: 28248 > 21186 ST: 7204 > 7154 SP: 10275 > 10225 TO: 7029 > 6979 SA: 7026 > 6944 VI: 6989 > 6939 Ki Used: 1.0% Ki Remaining: 99.0% Experimental PTO Armor Equipped. Prepared Items: 1. Shaman's Bane |
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| Daji | Aug 17 2013, 05:03 PM Post #2 |
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((OOC: Well... I guess I'm 24'ing then...)) The green-skinned woman watched as her attacks impacted against the warrior's body, not necessarily drawing blood--indeed, due to his power level, she would not have expected him to shed whatever pumped through his veins quite yet, but if nothing else, her poison would be slowing him down--hopefully!--while her energy attacks started to wear upon his endurance. Still... she needed to maintain her offensive posture! With a quick pose, she started to gather her energy, letting out a growl as she did so, as her personal ki focused into and around her. It was not a difficult task so much as a slightly time-consuming one, but the results were usually well worth the wait and energy. Soon enough, she reached the appropriate level of potency she was looking for before releasing it, trusting two fingers of her right hand upward, causing the entire area around her to burst with harmful energy, hopefully damaging her target from the blast. Without missing a beat, she immediately lashed out once again, her hands pushing out towards her target with another pair of energy blasts, fast and to the point, seeking to keep hitting him over and over again in order to somehow bring him down... but if her scouter had anything to say about it, he was likely tough enough to stand against her current onslaught. She would need to keep hitting him over and over to finally bring him down to one knee. Failure in this regard was simply... simply not an option. Not with her superiors thinking this was such a high priority. WC: 260 ----- Actions: Action1: Charging... Action2: Bakuhatsua (DR 7/Costs 11% Ki) Action3: Mesposo (DR 0.5/Costs 1% Ki) Action4: Mesposo (DR 0.5/Costs 1% Ki) PL: 56496 > 41926 KI: 28248 > 21186 ST: 7204 > 7154 SP: 10275 > 10225 TO: 7029 > 6979 SA: 7026 > 6498 VI: 6989 > 6989 Ki Used: 15.0% Ki Remaining: 85.0% Experimental PTO Armor Equipped. Prepared Items: 1. Shaman's Bane OOC: Messed up the ki use and stamina amounts. Should be good to go, now. |
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| Rem | Aug 18 2013, 02:24 PM Post #3 |
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[308,282. Combat, Scouter Xp thing] Training up the next generation of Justice League members was a tiring, and time consuming process. For months Nova had set himself to the task- ever since Kular and Sai's defeat against the menacing foes who had taken them down; and since Gohan's disappearance as well. Between that task, and using the Watch Tower of the Justice League as a base of operations for the rebuilding effort of West City, he had not much time for extracurricular activities. Things had just started to turn around, too. The looters and scavengers who had moved into the City to glean what they may from its decaying bones had been, mostly, dispersed. The rubble, and there had been much, had been cleared away; and the foundations, symbolizing so much hope and perseverance, had been lain, and construction began upon the houses and buildings that would herald and shepherd this city into it's next golden age. He had lived in constant wariness since the day he had turned back the forces of the Saiyan Prince. Though no true victory had been achieved, Nova realized, that day, that he was at least a match for any of the 'ki' users within this galaxy. If he could fight the Scion of Saiyans-The presumptive strongest warrior of the strongest race in the galaxy-to a standstill, who could possibly challenge him? His wariness wasn't over challengers, though. His wariness was over death-squads and assassins, coming to slake the revenge of a spurned monarch. Contrary to his first instinct, Nova had not run, had not hid. There was work to be done, and as the last visible symbol of the Justice League upon the world, and within the City of it's creation, he had to stand strong and undeterred by any threat that may hang over his head. And yet... no silent molestation had come upon darkness's arrival each night. No suspected ambush had leapt from the shadows during his long hours of rebuilding during the days. Paranoia held him, but it had seemed it's promised danger was not forthcoming. Until today. So surprised, and underwhelmed, by the power of the being who had attacked him was Nova, that he hadn't even defended against his first attacks, sure that they were a ruse, more focused on his surroundings, awaiting the Legion of allies that would leap forth to join in the attack the moment his attention was focused upon her. And yet... nothing, so far. "Is that it?" Nova asked no one in particular as his Tachyon helmet scanned the photonic signature of the attach she was charging up. His eyes turned left, right- focusing on both his line of sight and the readings from the helm. There were no other significant signatures of energy within any sort of distance that could come to her assistance. What... what madness was this. Well, her mistake, then. Nova focused his attention back upon the female, using eye twitches to set his scanners to passively scan a larger radius for incoming enemies. Then, he leapt into the air. His hands moved down, just as an explosion of energy finally let loose, a great, powerful destructive attack that would have negated much of the work done to rebuild West City, had that been where they were fighting. Nova was glad he had been on his way back from Central City after concluding talks with a large construction corporation. He had been caught somewhere near the outskirts of the desert that ran between the two cities. The explosion of energy sent him hurtling higher, higher into the air- and he rode the wave, letting the power of quantum energy course through him as he robbed the attack of its murder potential. Soon he was above the explosive orb, watching in fascination as it began to dissipate into the sands far below. From below, two quick beams of energy pierced the sky, and then struck him upon his left shoulder in quick succession. Their force caused him to jerk about a bit, but they were less than a nuisance. Instead of responding to those attacks, Nova was scanning his opponent- trying to figure out some detail about her that he should be picking up on, why she was the one who had come after him after so long of waiting. The only thing of note he was picking up on her person was a strange... device of sorts. It looked rather... plebian, but his scanner was definitely picking up some rather strange readings from it. Was it a transmission device? A dead-man's explosive countermeasure in the event of her demise? Whatever it was, it had to be neutralized, first. Nova's feet had barely touched the ground, having run out of air within which to descend from following the first attack, before he was moving- his feet pumping, thrusting himself forward acros the sands. He drew back his right fist as if to attack the woman, began to throw it... And then lurched to the right as he spun, left hand dashing in, grabbing the device from wherever she had it worn upon her body, presumably some sort of necklace? Whatever, and then spinning away once more. In a single, swift movement he stuffed the device within a pocket upon his utility belt with his left hand, and with his right flicked open the Quantum Blade upon his gauntlet, and sliced towards the back of the neck of the woman he was, presumably, behind following his quick little dash and spin move. If he could end this quick, all the better. He skidded to a stop after the attack, crouched a bit to build up his potential energy, and then threw himself forward, meaning to drive the tip of his quantum blade through either her chest as she turned to face him, or her exposed vertebrae if she was not fast enough. 1- Deflect (Rp'd as aerial block thing) 2- Bio-Scan (+5% damage) 3- Switch to thieves gloves (no RP) 4- Steal Shaman's Bane 5- Switch back to Gauntlet (no RP) Mk2: 2x WA (10% freezing) Mk2: Equip Guru Staff (No RP)
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| Daji | Aug 18 2013, 02:48 PM Post #4 |
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After the initial volley of attacks, the warrior seemed to actually respond to her attacks, the warrior easily rocketing into the air in order to resist her explosive offensive attack. She grimaced at his graceful movements and expert timing, apparently unblemished by the assault of energy she had utilized just moments before. Well… she knew this had to have been a suicide mission all the same, but for the moment, she had the advantage for right now. Still, if he was nimbly avoid such an attack, there was no telling what kind of strategy would work. Still, her pair of blasts had impacted against his shoulder, though by the warrior’s partial facial expression, his face hidden by that helmet, it was highly possible that they were nothing more than bee stings for someone of his power level. So much for making this assault as quick as possible. Regardless, the warrior then landed on the ground before rushing towards her. She assumed a defensive stance, keeping her arms in front of her as she prepared for his counter-attack, only for him to duck underneath her reach, grabbing the strange object she had had obtained from one of her previous missions. A strange trinket, nothing more, but considering it had helped her in her last fight, it was something of a good luck charm—clearly, the warrior saw more worth in the object than she did. However, at that moment, somekind of energy surged towards his right arm before coalescing into some sort of blade. In the same motion, she ducked and rolled, the blade slicing off a small tuft of red hair from her head as she avoided the attack. She managed to roll back onto her feet, her tail swaying to and fro in order to provide her with much needed balance from her maneuvers. She leaned forward, just as her opponent charged forward, apparently intent on stabbing her with her odd weapon. With a quick thought, her visage blurred for a moment before disappearing, her faster-than-sight movement ending her on the warrior’s left. He was fast, she had to give him that… blindingly so. Still, she refused to be eliminated that quickly, that was for sure. She exhaled for a moment before raising her arm once again, focusing her ki into her arm and hand, her wrist doing much of the work to hold the ki into place within her hand while her overly long fingers manipulated the energy for the desired effect. Three more blasts of energy emerged from her hand, golden shots of light seeking to impact the warrior’s flesh. If she could keep avoiding him and lashing out with her energy attacks, she might be able to bring him down—maybe. Still… she would need to see just what kind of strategy he was going to employ before she could fully commit to any other kind of offensive method… there was no telling what kind of tricks he had up his sleeve, and she needed to see just what was going on with this guy. ‘Sure hope they didn’t send me to my death,’ she thought wryly, thinking of the mission her superiors had given her. His power level was already registering as quite a bit above hers. Possibly her toughest challenge to date, it would seem. WC: 549 ----- Actions: Action1: ST + Dodge Nova’s 1st Mk2 Action Action2: Dodonpa (Dr 0.5/Costs 1% ki) Action3: Dodonpa (Dr 0.5/Costs 1% ki) Action4: Dodonpa (Dr 0.5/Costs 1% ki) PL: 56496 > 41830 KI: 28248 > 21186 ST: 7204 > 7154 SP: 10275 > 10225 TO: 7029 > 6979 SA: 7026 > 6402 VI: 6989 > 6989 Ki Used: 18.0% Ki Remaining: 82.0% Experimental PTO Armor Equipped. Prepared Items: 1. Shaman's Bane [stolen] |
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| Rem | Aug 18 2013, 11:13 PM Post #5 |
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His foe was weak, but not unskilled. He would need to be wary, to take care not to get surprised by some devious trick from the lithe, murderous bitch. She had managed to dodge his first series of attacks, which had been a bit surprising, but nothing he couldn't deal with. She fired back at him after the dodge, and without pause Nova threw himself into a backwards somersault. He felt the heat of the blast passing between his legs as they were at the apex of their rotation. He didn't land back on his feet, as would probably be expected. Rather, he allowed himself to flop fully onto his stomach, and a good thing too. A second beam of energy sizzled just a foot overhead of his prone form, through the area his midsection would have occupied if he had pulled a true somersault. Nova saw the girl preparing to fire yet another of the weak beams at him, and decided it was time to go to work. His hands gripped the sand, sinking up to his wrist in it for just a moment, his legs bunching up towards his chest in a sort of mountain-climber pose, toes digging into the sand for just a moment before he thrust himself forward. His last, small adjustment before the thrust was to swing his hips just a few inches to the left. The beam of energy shot at his face, but that hip rotation, along with the thrusting action itself, served to put him into a rapid spin. The beam passed beneath him, close enough for him to smell the oxidation in the air before he was passed. His projected trajectory would take him just a foot to the left of the woman, and Nova's arms extended as he neared. That extension served 2 purposes. The first was to bring him out of the insane spin, the second was to bring the Quantum Blade level with the girls abdomen. As he passed her, he would attempt to slice right through her body, relying on his strength and speed to give him the momentum to do so. It all happened in just a few moments, and then he was passed her- left hand thrusting into the ground once more, causing his body to whip around, legs to slam into the ground in a sort of 4 legged animal stance. His right arm was still extended out beside him, and Nova rushed back in, yet another leaping, horizontal strike for her midsection. His speed was much lower this time, and as such when he was passed her it was a simple manner of ducking and rolling. He came out of the maneuver still moving pretty damn fast, and decided to just throw himself into the air, to keep moving, to not make of himself a target. "Hmm..." Nova muttered as he surveyed the scene for the few moments it took for his leaping flight to bring him back to the ground. Nova decided to do something he rarely ever did in fights. The quantum blade was more a part of his armor and suit than a true sword, but... He could... In just a moment Nova had hit the disengage catch on his right wrist, the blade popping free. Grabbing it with both hands, he pulled apart, it lengthened by a few feet until it snapped at the full extension of its length, nearly 4 foot. From Nova's left Gauntlet he removed a T shaped bit that was curved along the top where it met his wrist. It ended about mid forearm. In a moment he had slammed the end of the blade into its hilt, and suddenly his Quantum Blade was a True Quantum Sword. "Try this on for size..." Nova whispered, mostly to himself, and then grunted with effort as he Threw the sword with all of his might. Immediately he used his suits override commands to take control of the flying sword, directing it towards the Female in a sweeping, wide, vicious move. The plan was pretty damn simple. He was going to throw his sword at her and hoped she fucking died. It twirled around, faster and faster as he used his suits commands to adjust its motion. And then it was slicing through the woman, or at least where she was supposed to be. Immediately he reversed all momentum on the blade, recalling it with a simple command until it struck fast back in the embrace of his right hand, his arm being jerked backwards, the sword being held vertically and high as he got its own momentum under control. 1) Dodge Somersault 2) Flop Dodge 3) Spinning Charging Dodge 4) 2x SA (Freezing) 5) Telekenetic Attack (With sword, no rune)
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| Daji | Aug 19 2013, 04:01 PM Post #6 |
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The targets maneuvers and speed were nothing short of amazing, utilizing his capabilities to expertly avoid her energy attacks. Perhaps she would need to focus on speed and accuracy, rather than power for this particular opponent. The problem was, she already knew he was far better at those categories than she was. No matter, she still had to try her hardest-- The warrior's movements took him dangerously close to the alien woman, forcing her to once again utilize her speed to avoid the attack, her image blurring for a moment before once again teleporting to another location, this time to the location where he started his wild maneuvers. However, he closed the gap again, his blade impacting against her armor and cutting into her midsection. The wound was not terrible, and she had a thought that it had been her armor that had protected her. Perverted designer or not, the armor had probably just saved her life for the moment. Still, she leaped back several meters to put distance between them. Her eyes narrow as she watched him assemble the full blade of energy curious what he was doing. Odd, perhaps he felt like the blade needed more reach to it...? Just then, he threw it, the speed of the attack too fast to follow. She operated on pure instinct at the point, jumping over the attack and landing on her feet. "What the hell was--!" She started to say, just as the weapon began to spin around to return to its master--and piercing right through the woman's back. She fall to her knees, pain scorching through her body as she looked down at the blade sticking out of her midsection. Amateur mistake and she knew it. Sh let out a pained cry for a moment before lifting her arm again, firing out another trio of nergy shots at her opponent, hoping to take him down before she bled out! ----- Actions: Action1: ST + Partial Dodge WA's Free: Take Telekinesis Attack Action2: Mesposo (Dr 0.5/Costs 1% ki) Action3: Mesposo (Dr 0.5/Costs 1% ki) Action4: Mesposo (Dr 0.5/Costs 1% ki) PL: 56496 > 40845 KI: 28248 > 21186 ST: 7204 > 7154 SP: 10275 > 10225 TO: 7029 > 6979 SA: 7026 > 6306 VI: 6989 > 6100 Ki Used: 21.0% Ki Remaining: 79.0% Experimental PTO Armor Equipped. Prepared Items: 1. Shaman's Bane [stolen] |
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| Rem | Aug 19 2013, 05:21 PM Post #7 |
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When the sword didn't return to Nova's hand as he had desired, it took him by surprise. What truly rocked him, however, was the sight of the girl actually standing there, sword protruding from her belly, and actually possessing the will to fire at him. So surpised was he, that he didn't even bring up a defense as the first beam of energy struck his left knee with a sizzling jolt of power. The second one struck him higher, the middle of his own abdomen. Finally, he managed to bring up a defense for the final attack, left hand moving forward to 'catch' the attack before it hit him once more. Damn things were starting to become a nuisance. That taken care of, though, Nova shot his right hand forward once more, using his Quantum powers to grab a hold of the blade from a distance. Through the power of his own will he quickly thrust the blade upwards, attempting to saver the female in half, long ways. An instant later he pulled down on the blade in the same manner. If everything went well, he would cut her from Pelvis to throat in an instant and she'd be pretty much... well, dead. Nova moved forward in a rush, wanting to grab a hand of the blae, physically. He did so, pulled ti backwards over his own shoulder, and then attempted to spin in a full circle, twice- each time coming around in an attempt to decapitate the female. The last thing he wanted to accomplish would be to leave no evidence. He didn't want this womans superiors knowing she failed if he could at all avoid it, so with a great in rushing of power, Nova leapt into the air- taking flight and soaring for a quarter mile before turning back towards the ground. "Time... to..." he was channeling quantum energy from his projectors and along the pathways of the quantum bands as he spoke, "DISAPPEAR!" he shouted. He had done his best to keep the woman within sight as he flew, and as he had charged up the attack. So when he finally fired off the attack, it was with the intention of striking her dead center. A thin, golden beam of energy that belied the true nature of the attack shot out, and down towards her... Then came the boom. F)Take 1-2 1)Block 2) Mastered TK (Sword) 3) Mastered TK (Sword) 4) 2x WA (Freezing) 5) PF+Charge T) Mastered Ion Beam: (9% cost, Dr 8)
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| Rem | Aug 21 2013, 12:10 AM Post #8 |
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OOC- LOL! I think I made someone vewy angwy. (not you curon) Nova looked down at the scorched sands beneath him. He wasn't sure if anything down there could have possibly survived, but fuck it- Might as well Make sure. He hovered above the air, using his helmet sensors, his eyes, and any and all powers at his disposal to try and see if he could locate or pin down where the bitch had gone to. All the while that was going on, energy- pure quantum power- was building in his quantum bands. Soon he was literally thrumming from the power of the energy roiling through him. With a great heave of energy he thrust down, and down, and down again and again- letting the balls of energy fly free, towards whatever remnants of the female assassin he had been able to discover. Was she alive? Dead? Well, soon she would be, dead, if she weren't already. The blasts of energy struck their marks, exploding into massive balls of light and fire. Once it was all over, and the desert beneath him was glassed pretty damn efficiently, the Xandarian survivor, last of his kind, went ahead and levitated himself back to the ground. He looked around, trying to see what he might see of his opponent, if there was anything left. A1-2: Flying, Charged Renzuko energy dans. Dr 7 Stats: Still high Ki used: 10.2% for charged renzuko energy dans. Remaining: 90.5% |
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