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| Jordan(w) v Kakarot(l); Sneak Attack: Rubic (ref) | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 30 2013, 04:59 PM (491 Views) | |
| Jordan | Sep 30 2013, 04:59 PM Post #1 |
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"Lord Jordan, The Adalricus will reach it's destination in three minutes. Collecting data from satellite imagery..." Angelica's robotic voice echoed as the commander, Jordan, sat in upon the helm in his coveted chair. Finger tips hit the arm rest, the rhythmic noise keeping its tone...the half-breed waiting for the complete analytical report to come. It had been a long week, and he had been getting information from hacking the database of the empire. Something was awry, and he did not plan on going into any zone without the cupid knowledge that sat out in the open. "Displaying report now, sire." Angelica replied, a three-dimensional screen appearing before the warlord. Text scroll downward, bit by bit...the half-breed's eyes reading the text; his hand guiding him to and fro. "I see. Set an orbital path over sector five, five, three, one. Once I deploy, get to the orbital grid and...Vicki, stay on board until I say otherwise." Jordan calmly stated, rising to his feet and moving toward an ejection port. His eyes flashed to his student, briefly, giving her a wink as a door opened on the starboard side. Without further ado, the warrior jumped out into the blazen-sky of his home-world...his senses stretching out, guiding him toward that abomination of a pure-bred Saiyan, Kakarot. "Get ready..." he mouthed as he darted through the sky, a sonic boom echoing as he continued to thrust himself toward the wandering Saiyan. -As the Warrior Rockets to his Foe- Vicki looked upon the scrolling screen, the images of a warrior of Saiyan heritage holding an ancient relic..."Already?" she gasped, looking at the relic in possession. The one in which they were sent to find themselves those few moons ago. It, along with a few other ancient relics, were to be gathered and safely secured from the evils of this world. That was their mission, the fragments of it echoing within Vicki's own mind. "Angelica, any information on the displayed warrior?" Vicki asked as her delicate fingers mascaraed around the keyboard near the main console. "There appears to be no ties to the Empire, at least in no records I can allocate...however, the event on Murcielago is still on record with a recorded feed provided by the empire, and Lord Jordan's involvement. " "Play." Vicki stated quickly, her eyes succumbing to the bright images flashing before her eyes, gasping at the scratched recording...the power, the destruction, the grace of everyone battling...it, was awe striking. "Angelica, get my things for battle. Just in case," she winked at the surrounding crew, her steps softly echoing through the corridor away from the helm as the behemoth carrier ascended into the heavens...the young girl getting ready for battle. -The showdown begins.- Jordan's onyx eyes fixated upon his target, his body contorting into a crescent-shape...his foot unfurling, along with his power, and slinging out toward his foe's temple, without mercy! The half-breed quickly spun, his body like a graceful, yet velocity crazed, ballerina. Striking out again was his opposite foot, hoping to dent the same target he had set out to begin with, As the warrior touched down upon the red-soiled ground, the warrior struck out once more! His knee caved in, coming in toward the sternum of Kakarot! The rogue elite, however, did not stop here. No, this fool deserved no mercy, not even words...just action. Jordan pressed off his back leg, pushing forth and tucking back in...his two feet scissoring upwards toward his foes jaw! His body followed, vertically inclined and spinning backward! The warrior landed back upon earth, and quickly let his left arm out like a whip! Jabbing forth toward Kakarot to end the beginning assault! A breeze went by, the warrior's cloak scathing the dry red dust of this world, Jordan's onyx eyes peering into the depth's of his foe as he gave a sly grin and a nod, "De-Ja-Vu" Jordan let out as his saiyan blood ran through his blood, energizing him and giving him an uncontested edge! Without warning or merit, the warrior couldn't help his transformation...his foe, his stern battle-hardened face, and all that he was had triggered something inside Jordan. The warrior let out a feral roar, his memories caving in all at once! This place, it had been what built his entire warrior-mentality! A flash in the heavens sent a murderous bolt of lightning out, the point behind Jordan being stricken as his own body transmuted from flesh into devouring energy! Golden locks came to life, emerald pools of desire and determination springing to life as his own muscles stretched and bulged! This time the heavens began to cry out with evolving lightning and claps of thunder! A planet feeling the fury of a half-breed warrior that did not want to play, only wanted to be done with this vermin and on to the next course of action... Red soil turned into a muddy display, Jordan looked around...mountains surrounded them. The atmosphere was teeming with energy and the gods took favor of the beginning battle. Mere moments had passed, Jordan taking steps toward his enemy...tendrils of his own essence, power, was leaking out into the open. Sporadically they were sent out to lick and devour his enemy. A concoction of electric bolts mixed with the tenacity of Lord Jordan's own latent power...it spelt the necessary components to eat away at the mortal's flesh at which it targeted! Let us get on with this little one. Andrasta's voice roared out as the warrior was now within mere feet of his enemy. Jordan did not wince, only continued to stare down into his enemies soul! How dark, how discontent, how blood-thirsty those eyes and depths of his soul were! A flicker of energy came to life, a beam unfurling from the feral warriors mouth! Crimson in light, the beam strut forward through the air...streaming for his foe without mercy or provocation! The warrior flickered from sight, his body appearing to the side of the blast and, when it hit he let forth a gout of flames! The flames swirled and ached for the chance to burn and scold the devilish warrior! Orange in color, and true to pain, the breath of fire threatened to consume all that was Kakarot! As the smoke began to rise, Jordan flipped back and away...his hand cupping and clicking a capsule. "Click", the sound drummed through his ears and the warrior flung the contraption toward Kakarot, and soon...it would explode and fill into the chaotic-natured mind of his enemy. Jordan watched, waited, and sat down into his coveted stance...hands balled, his knuckles turning white as he adjusted his feet shoulder-width apart. The warrior grinned, beads of water trickled down his hair and upon his very face. The land was quickly becoming a muddy play-thing. The half-breed could feel and hear the thunder applaud to the beginning of an epic scene. The environment as active as the warrior had just been. Now, it was time to secure what he came for and to do away with the evil that endured. Ki Used: -8.9% Ki Remaining: 91.1% Battle Fatigue(dmg): -- Battle Fatigue(vit): -- Actions:: [-.8% ki trans use, -.1% ki bukujutsu use] free-Ki suppression to pl 8 SA(1) Unsuppress pl:418,542 + Bukujutsu + 2 SA + 1 QA [Undodgeable DR .5] SA(2) 2 SA + 1 QA [DR .5] 1. Energizer [+1 action next two posts] 2. -Transform- Elevated SSJ [pl:679,346] 3. Plethora of Power [-6% ki, DR 3] 4. Mastered Mouth Blast + Second Wave + Fire Breath [-2% ki, DR: 4 | 2 CE: n/a | Burn] 5. -Stun Grenade- @ Kakarot Mk(1)- -first post- Mk(2)- -lost- [Icicle Gloves] Free- Crush Stance
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| Bardock | Oct 1 2013, 05:10 PM Post #2 |
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"Kakarot, you'll have to tell Vegeta for me that he needs to get back here and handle some things," said the Saiyan King as he fiddled with the ancient relic that Kakarot had recently retrieved. "I'll handle it," replied the Cosmic Butcher, eyeing the gauntlets with interest he hadn't felt in anything for a long time. "I'll hand these off to Ai until you need them," said the king, noticing the look in his adopted son's eyes. "Mhm." "You know you're not the only one looking for them. Others may have received word by me or one of my people that you might be the first to find these gauntlets." "I'm betting on it. Thank you, sir." "Have fun." "Oh, I will." === The Saiyan King was always good to Kakarot. If he said that he passed on information that would put the Saiyan warrior in trouble, he welcomed it. It was always a test to see how he progressed since leaving the king's side. Prince Vegeta had left much sooner and for far longer, finding new ways to crush his opposition. Kakarot stayed behind for a while longer, soaking in all that his king had to teach like a sponge. This new test was just another that would test how far he had come. The wildcard was never knowing who or what was coming his way. I'll be waiting. Donning his usual black armor, gloves and scouter, he stretched to loosen up his body for what he hoped to be a fight worthy of legend. He wanted to report back to his brothers that he had battled against someone as tough as he had ever encountered, rivaling their own amazing war stories. Knowing his king, that was exactly what was waiting for him when he left the city. He would fight for his life, pushing his mind and body to their absolute limits. The rush of battle was superior to any of his carnal desires, though he tended to give in to it after he accomplished a mission. Upon his exit of the city, his scouter beeped loudly. He followed its source, preparing to see what was in store for him. Instead, he found the fading Ki signature of a dying bandit still clutching a purse of coins to his bloody chest. After looking around to see if the bandit was alone, Kakarot shoved his boot into his chest and relished in the screams that followed. He then snatched the purse and flung it into the air, knowing it would vanish and be taken to the Van. The kids would buy candy while Kakarot and the other lords were away. "Petty thief. You can't even take a purse and live to spend it," Kakarot spat and dug his boot into the man's chest until he wore him like a boot. "Look at what you did to my boot!" the enraged Saiyan yelled and kicked his leg out. The corpse flew away with a wet crunch and flipped through the sand until it was out of sight. === Where is he? She? It? Whatever. Walking with a single bloodied boot, he wandered aimlessly until his scouter beeped again. When the power level finally stopped climbing on the screen, he grinned and released his suppressed power but withheld most of it. Though he couldn't pinpoint the source of power, he was ecstatic that it had arrived. He silenced the device and closed his eyes, preferring instinct over technology. It turned out to be a poor decision as he barely had time to see the image of a man with a raised leg in front of him. Shit. He didn't have enough time to counter or block, so he raised his shoulder and tipped head to the side to avoid the worst of it. His opponent's speed was incredible, giving him the chance to strike the same area twice. Such assaults were predictable enough, so he reacted accordingly and secured his other arm to his side and tucked his head into his chest. The blows that came forced Kakarot to skip across the sand like a stone over water. As painful as the sudden attack was, euphoria was all that he felt for the moment. The pain would settle in later. I'll have to thank the king after this. I wonder if this prick knows he's just Cosmic food. He shot to his feet shakily, feeling the rush of battle take its hold over him. He was no longer just Kakarot, Saiyan warrior. He was the muthafuckin' Cosmic Butcher. Let's see who our lucky winner is. Putting aside the throbbing pain in his arms and head, he spotted his opponent and had a moment of pure satisfaction. It was Jordan, who had been there on Murcielago where the war for the Tree of Might was fought until Kakarot was one of the last men standing until he took on a Spirit Bomb. Jordan was notorious for being flung around by the likes of Chaos and Vegeta. Vegeta had killed Jordan when the half-breed killed a former Cosmic Lord who shared a bond with him, Raizoku. Now it's my turn. Kakarot had already set forth plans to take down Jordan as his brothers had done, though he was going to do it in ways that even they couldn't imagine possible. The pain he would subject Jordan to would make his brothers proud. First thing first though, and that was giving himself a chance to mount an offense against an opponent much faster than he. As if to confirm the obvious, tendrils attacked and almost seemed to have found a way to seep into the Cosmic Butcher, causing him unusual pain. Son of a whore! His euphoria waned, giving in to pain but he knew it wouldn't last. It never did. Instead, it fueled his adrenaline and alertness to his situation. His current situation involved an incoming blast too fast for him to dodge. He crossed his arms over his head, completely missing his chance to handle the blast effectively but able to somewhat handle what came behind it. Flames struck the warrior and all he could do was protect his exposed skin to avoid severe burns. Why are they all trying to burn me? He had yet to fight someone who had not tried to set him on fire. Maybe it was symbolic in that he was just too hot to fuck with. Behind the blast came the fire and behind the fire came a flash of light, disorienting the Cosmic Butcher. Jordan was persistent and obviously concerned that the fight would be as ugly as last time. Had he not learned? They hunt together. What made him think that he could attack a single Cosmic Lord and not have The Pack come in and tear shit up? They were predators, not prey. It seems that their prey were either brave or stupid to keep coming back and gunning for a single target. He will learn today. With his eyes shut and body woozy, he called out to the dead half-breed. "Haven't you had enough? When we want something, we get it! That includes your head!" He gave a defiant roar and let his aura expand to great heights, splitting the sky. He would not yet tap until his full power until he fully evaluated his situation. Jordan would have to try a lot harder and a lot faster if he didn't want The Pack on his ass again. Even if he wanted to, the Cosmic Butcher couldn't stop a potential sit storm. Where there was blood, there was The Pack.
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| Jordan | Oct 1 2013, 07:01 PM Post #3 |
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-Tirade of Orchestrated Pain- The drumming of rain continued to quicken, the drops becoming like wet blanket being thrown from the heavens...a voice full of anguish and desperation seeming to break the silence between the two warriors.
Jordan could only muster a grin, the few moments replaying within his mind as he calculated the man before him had to be feeling pain...immeasurable pain. Adrenaline would only course over those latent wounds for a short period of time. No matter who you were. Pain would come in and shrink your mind to the size of a nut simply begging for water. The rogue elite would be the water, to quench the thirst of the nut's life and let it grow...not in the light, but in the darkness that surrounded the doorways of hell. "My head, it rather likes being atop my shoulders. You, Kakarot, may have some power. But its not enough to take me down, I have grown much sense the venom of your brothers had taken me down. Now, within this blood, is the antidote for such disgusting and terrible hate." Jordan voiced, a crash of lightning bolting behind him as he spread his feet yet again and roared against the mighty thunder god! Sporadic light consumed Jordan entirely, golden...crimson...sapphire...they all coexisted as the warrior dug down deep. Knowing full well that Kakarot would not be alone, for long. It was better to end this vermin before the pack came. It was not desperation, simply wise. To acknowledge a powerful force and hit them on an even keel. Jordan had been around a few of their battles, and they often replayed within his mind. A roar spit the heavens as a burst of pure-gold energy shot up into the cloud-stricken sky! Jordan's feral roar quaked the planet, every living thing could feel him revealing his power. And he was not even at his pinnacle, the warrior could feel the massive amount of power push out and engulf him! The jetting light dwindled, leaving before the full-blooded warrior, a half-breed wrapped in a cocoon of wealth. Gold bustling at the seems, his cloak fluttering furiously along with the wind and innate wind that encircle our hero. The ground cracked like a spider's web, it shook the very core of the planet. All would know the true measure of power...even the mighty king that commanded these lands. Jordan was not to be fucked with, not to be trifled. Even Chaos had known better, bringing that hex Osiris along with him. Even the top of their syndicate had known better than to challenge Jordan alone. And now, it was time to prey upon them...to see if their words measured their actions. In the few moments that this was all elicited, Jordan's palms began to glow...one of emerald light and the other with sapphire blue. The rogue elite quickly thrust his palms together over his head, letting the two powers fuse into one crimson orb of death. From there, he split the one massive ball into two. Two crimson spheres glowed in the darkness, the rain dissipating completely as they hit the two orbs that Jordan commanded. Again, thunder clapped and the realm shook entirely. Jordan grinned, he let forth his left palm...sending the powerful sphere toward his enemy! As the one sphere rotated end over end, Jordan pressed off his back leg and jumped high into the heavens...his figure being lit by the bolts of lightning that continued to rain down from the mighty Zeus. Jordan continued to keep his eye and senses on the culprit below. The scum, needed another sphere of death...and as Jordan rose into the sky, he let down his right palm! Another ball heading toward the saiyan below. Jordan could feel the breeze upon his face, mixed with the rain drops that continued to flee from the sorrowful sky. The elite watched, his senses full and mind outstretched...waiting to see the result of the initial assault. A finger slid beneath his cloak, letting loose a loud whine through the air. If there had been dogs around, they would had been going crazy! As Jordan touched the ground once more, he jumped...vanishing from sight altogether. Leaping into an invisible dimension, continuing to jump and stay hidden...circling his foe altogether! The elite closed in, his timing flawless, and quickly struck out again! He threw two fists toward Kakarot's temples, and as his left retracted, his right had collapsed at the elbow in an attempt to further injure his enemy. As he reached full extension, Jordan's leg pressed off the ground and vanished into thin air again. Thunder clapped, the figure of the warrior being outlined in a flash of light, and Jordan coming back into view. His right foot extended out, diagonally jetting down toward the collarbone portion of the mighty kakarot! As his foot reached full position, Jordan struck out with his left-hand once more, to try and bury it into his foe's nose! As his left came back, he sent his right-hand in...revealing a backhand, hoping that the sting left behind would tell this anger-driven beast that he was not backing off or giving him a chance to dig in. Jordan touched back down, the red-mud splattering about, and quickly he jumped once more. The magic from the wizard belt was soon to expire, but not before a final assault that would drive his points home. Jordan's body came full circle, behind his enemy...letting loose two heavy blows and one quick strike! The two heavy strikes were attempting to make the monkey piss blood, two kidney shots, and the quick strike was an attempt to shock the warrior's nervous system. Hopefully he would stun him long enough to continue this round with little worry of his enemy. Another clap of thunder played out, the music rising the rogue elite's own inner power. Again it lashed out in a sporadic display of fleshly-lust. Jordan watched as his energies tore through the rain-pattered air and attempted to sink further into his foe! Without warning, Jordan unleashed a tirade of energy from his very mouth! The beam was sent forth, golden in sight, as he dug in with his left foot and pushed back. The warrior cleared some distance, the energy expelling fully from his beak as he watched it sink and hopefully devour his foe once again. Jordan sat back down into his coveted stance, the past few moments replaying in his mind...it was something, that the elite had hoped his student had been watching from far above in the orbital fixed position that she had been commanded to stay, until he ordered her to come forth and help. -Amid the Adalricus, Flowers Bloom- A screen flashed with movements, mainly just lightning and thunder being captured...to the untrained eye, however, Vicki was not an untrained eye. She gasped as she witnessed the measure of her master. Jordan was bringing forth an assault that the volatile Kakarot would be hard pressed to defend against, any fool could note the difference in power and speed. "Angelica, continue monitoring the atmosphere and keep me updated on any signs of another ship coming to this little dance." the human said as she slipped off her shirt, her bosom laying openly in view of the mirror before her. "Yes mam." a cool voice replied as the human girl bent over, full nude, and began to dress into her battle-underwear. The pink and purple garments fit ever so eloquently upon her body, the armor quickly being pulled over as the rose continued to bloom. Vicki ran her silk-fingers down her finely shaved legs and pull upon her boots firmly. Viloet eyes peered back to her as she came back to glance at the mirror, and then back to the display that showed a massacre in the making. "Be careful, master." she whispered as her hand lay upon a few more trinkets built for war and designed for pain. The young girl continued to watch, taking note of the defenses and offenses of the battle. Learning while watching. She hoped not to interfere...but if those devils convened down upon her master, she would be the first into the fight, fangs bared and all. Ki Used: -22.4% + 25% = +2.6 Ki Remaining: 93.7% Battle Fatigue(dmg): -- Battle Fatigue(vit): -- Actions:: [-1.4% ki trans use, -.0% ki bukujutsu use] Energizer. Yokata Power Up [+25% ki, +250 all stats, +3% pl] 1. Fusion Ball + Second Wave + Fusion Ball [-14% ki, pl:1,142,411/tech DR: 5.5/tech] 2. Invisible Jumping + 2 SA + 1 QA [spd: 293,038 DR .5 | Undodgeable] 3. Invisible Jumping + 2 SA + 1 Qa [spd: 293,038 DR .5 | Undodgeable] 4. Invisible Jumping + 2 SA + 1 QA [spd: 293,038 DR .5 | Undodgeable] 5. Plethora of Power [-6% ki, DR 3] CS. ST + Mastered Mouth Blast [-1% ki, spd: 219,779DR 4] free-Crush Stance
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| Jordan | Oct 3 2013, 07:41 PM Post #4 |
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ooc: 48houring (sorry kak, hope you get to reply to this one). Jordan's techniques seemed to land without delay, the epitome of the blast breaking away the land and sending it in all directions. The half-breed's power made the very ground quake, and the air fall silent...as if asking permission to make any noise whatsoever. The warrior could feel the fleeting power of his foe, along with his delusional state of mind. The tune of pain seemed to course through the half-breed's ears...blood seeping into the muddy-ground. Jordan looked through his emerald eyes, a plume of smoke accompanied by the sound of screams and pounding rain. Lightning and thunder made an appearance as well, lighting the world in which Jordan stood tall. His power circulating about him, mythically...he truly was a living legend. An elite warrior on par with none. The foul stench of the evil before him was dwindling away with his life-force. Blood soaked his garbs, and the ground about him. Somehow, through all that, the warrior was had somehow managed to get up and stand...albeit not tall, but sulkingly. From what Jordan could tell, he was simply a hard son of a bitch. The warrior grinned, "Our heritage truly runs through your veins. It is a testament to your deranged fortitude and life-style. Quite frankly, I am impressed." Jordan voiced out, but his spirit did not falter...he had to engrave the impression that this battle would kill the full-blood if he continued on in this manner. Within a moment, and a couple claps of thunder and flashes of lightning, Jordan had closed the distance yet again. His assault was merciless as he attempted to give Kakarot a montage of damaging and engraving blows! The elite warrior let his fists go forward like pistons in an engine. No mercy, just pedal to metal as they flung furiously and powerfully toward his foe. The first were two heavy hooks, one to the right and one to the left...breaking the sound-barrier itself! As they retracted, the warrior brought up a quick knee to engrave it into his masculine-chin. When the warrior reset, Jordan pressed off his back-leg and jumped three-hundred and sixty degrees. The warrior extended his foot, it's target was intended for the warrior's right side of his chin...his opposite foot falling the preceding one! As the crescent-style kicks came full circle, he stomped his right foot and leaned in with his brow. A fierce head-butt came quickly, aiming toward Kakarot's nose. Hoping to splatter it into pieces and precious liquid to be mixed in with the pounding rain! Following this sequence, and continuing with the drum of battle...Jordan let loose a tirade of blows and jabs...four heavy fists striking out toward Kakarot's battered jaw! Two jabs quickly placed in attempt to collide with the full-blooded Saiyans kidneys! As those were recalled, he sent out four pounding strikes toward the: chin, throat, and body. Two more jabs wrenched themselves out toward Kakarot's cheeks once more. So quickly his appendages jut out, he hoped his enemy could appreciate the pain he was bringing forth...the speed in which they were delivered...and the fact that Jordan was the one bringing forth such pain. Another crack of lightning flowed from the heavens, more rain streamed down the warrior's body and soaking into the cloak in which he wore. Jordan grabbed hold of it, and let it fly off into the muddy, red, water around him! The ivory cloak became stained with crimson water...a mixture between the blood that is soaked in and the natural color of the terrain itself. Emerald orbs glinted in the light of the flashing lightning, another clap of thunder mustered forth another two kicks! Crescent-style, they shot forth in an attempt to destroy the rib-cage of Kakarot. To hopefully puncture his lungs and make it very difficult to breathe. Jordan continued, following up with a devastating elbow toward the, hopefully, already battered and bleed nose! "Just flee this place...and leave the gauntlets." Jordan spat out as his two fist struck out as lightning flashed in the background, outlining his blazing aura and dominant figure! Flowing hooks followed, as Jordan stepped in tangent with his breathing, one aiming for the sternum...the other for his abdomen. As he recalled his right, he crossed and jabbed for the full-blood's throat once more. As he finished with the punitive assault, he backed off...taking in a few breathes and waiting for a reply from the bloody and bruised warrior. "Leave without the gauntlets, and your life shall be spared. Stay, and this day...you will meet with the inferno once more." the warrior spat, as the elements continued on drumming the battle away like a little boy upon an old field of battle. Jordan silently sat down into yet another stance, one that would boost his resolve and grace...for now he waited to see what Kakarot would do. As he was a prideful man and Saiyan warrior...anything could happen. Ki Used: -1.6% Ki Remaining: 92.1% Battle Fatigue(dmg): -- Battle Fatigue(vit): -- Actions:: [-1.6% ki trans use, -.0% ki bukujutsu use] Energizer. 2 SA + 1 QA [x2 heavy hooks, knee DR .5] 1. 2 SA + 1 QA [x2 kicks, headbutt DR .5] 2. 2 SA + 1 QA [x2 punches, jab DR .5] 3. 2 SA + 1 QA [x2 punches, jab DR .5] 4. 2 SA + 1 QA [x2 punches, jab DR .5] 5. 2 SA + 1 QA [x2 punches, jab DR .5] CS. 2 SA + 1 QA [x2 Kicks, elbow DR .5] Tactician. 2 SA + 1 QA [x2 punches, jab DR .5] free- Crane Stance
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| Jordan | Oct 5 2013, 09:49 AM Post #5 |
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The environment was on full blast now, the drumming of rain...the flashes of light, and the echoing clap of thunder continued to rise and rise as Jordan continued his onslaught of the full-blooded warrior. It was surprising that his foe had hardly reacted, had barely put up a defense...crimson liquid was sent through the air, diluting as the drops of water streamed down in sequence. Bones were breaking, the sound as loud as the thunder-god himself. Jordan continued, not wavering, not letting up...his goal had been achieved. His foe's spirit, and body, had been crushed ever so quickly and the sounds of victory were playing like a resounding trumpet calling forth the king himself. Jordan watched as Kakarot's body flailed through the air, almost-lifelessly, as his last three strikes connected as he had meant for them to do. Time seemed to slow as Kakarot's body was hurled through the downpour of water, the bolts of lightning helping with a strobe-light effect. The warrior walked over to the deranged warrior, his footsteps splashing through the murky-colored mud as he closed the distance to his foe. His aura began to recede into the depths of his soul, as his own ascended self began to unfurl itself to it's original state. Raven-soaked-hair was damp and falling shortly over his light-brown eyes. Jordan did not bare a grin, but a saddened smile. "Of all Saiyan warriors, aside from the prince himself, I figured you would have put up more of a fight. Kakarot," the half-breed's voice said softly, the background thunder resonating at the very name. "However, you do have something that should never fall into such crimson-stained hands...so I shall be sparing your life this day." the warrior spoke as he bent over and ripped away the ancient relic's from the, perhaps unconscious, battered body before him. "It is a long walk back to the rejuvenation chambers...hopefully you will make it there before you bleed to death." the rogue elite whispered into his ear before pressing two fingers to his brow and vanishing into thin air. --The Adalricus-- Jordan appeared, another relic in his grasp, upon the bridge of his infamous ship. "Well, then, I suppose the need to go before the king and the council is next. Secure these in our vault." he said stalely. Vicki ran up and hugged him tightly, before taking the Zekka Gauntlets and moving them to the security of the ship's vault. Jordan embraced her quietly, and then shoved her slightly to get on her way to do his bidding. As her footsteps quietly took her down the corridor, the warrior turned to the observation glass...looking down below, his mind on the bloodied and broken warrior. "I am sure we will meet again, hopefully next time will be something of note to the worthiness of a Saiyan battle." Actions: 1. steal gauntlets. 2. talk 3. IT to Adalricus 4. Secure item in vault OOC: 48d, so I just went ahead and ran with a post. Hopefully your circumstances get better good sir. And a battle for an epic fight shall ensure one of these days. |
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