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Toma v. Juch [Sneak]; Ref = Maragai
Topic Started: Dec 26 2013, 02:17 AM (1,089 Views)
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[OOC EDIT: Base PL = 163,954, Saiyan Gains, Battle Recorder, Tech Scanner, Combat Rune]

Toma had beaten back the members of Furious Exacerbation who had dared challenge him. The instigator of the assault, the Human Pierce, was currently rotting on Namek, mutilated and beheaded, crucified in a tree.


Toma’s rage should have been sated.


But, try as he might he couldn’t get past the sheer arrogance and stupidity that Pierce had approached him with:

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“Good evening…” The mercenary said, walking forward in a stroll that took him close to the only one of the three he knew: Toma. He reached into his pocket and retrieved a small document, unfolding it while trying to still look kewl af. “What have we got here? One request for the Arrest or Capture of the saiyan Toma. That’s you,” he said, glancing at Toma at the end of his sentence. “Look at all of these rules. May not kill the target…may not take anything that the target possesses…hmm. There are a lot of things I want to do to you for messing with my team, and this contract forbids me from doing a lot of them. But, you see…there’s something you should know about this particular document.”

With a steady hand he gripped it by the top and tugged at the paper, letting it rip in two before letting go. The broken contract floated into the ocean and sunk.

“It expired yesterday.”


Pierce was dead, leaving no outlet for Toma’s wrath.


Toma’s shipboard AI, Hal, spoke over the ship’s intercom, “Sir, we’ve received word from the local military outpost that there is a known member of Furious Exacerbation present on Planet Valhalla.”


Toma’s ears perked up. Perhaps there was an outlet for his rage afterall. Toma replied, “Is this man affiliated with the Saiyan Empire?” Hal replied, “No.” Toma was astounded,“ We are on the verge of war, the Saiyan Army cannot suffer such blatant incursions into our territory…Put up all the info we have on this ‘Exacerbator’ on screen.”


The tactical navigation holoscreen on the bridge of Toma’s Siayan warship seamlessly switched from its navigation mode to display a dossier Hal had assembled on Juch in a matter of seconds.

Hal read the dossier aloud:
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Name: Juch
Race: Android
Place of Origin: Earth, Believed to have Originated in the Middle East
Known Activities: Juch has emerged as a small times arms dealer for local syndicates, distributing crude chemical weapons to them, and works as a courier for the black market.


Toma smiled, he didn’t really think the galaxy would miss an arms dealer who distributed chemical weapons. In fact, the greater good demanded that he be dealt with. Yes, the galaxy would be better off without Juch.

As Toma walked to the air lock of his ship he pondered whether what he was doing was morally justifiable. Who was he to decide who lives and who died after all? Then Toma recalled the myriad of people he had given second chances to in his recent travels, none of them had changed. His mercy had done no good. If anything he had harmed others, by letting the wicked continue to inhabit this dimension. Toma scowled as his resolve hardened. Ginyu, he had spared Ginyu and he had not done one iota to change his path. Ginyu had then joined Furious Exacerbation, his current whereabouts were unknown. And the villain from Namek, Hikari, the demon spawn who had nearly killed Toma and had utterly annihilated his friend Nail with no provocation whatsoever. She too joined Furious Exacerbation. Maron, his mortal enemy was the ringleader of this band.

Gears turning in his head Toma resolved that not only would Juch face his wrath but every…single person who dared associate with his enemies would fall before him. This ‘guilt by association’ surely that alone was enough to condemn Juch to his fate.


“They will all burn.”


He hammered his gloved fist on the air lock control panel, an airtight door slammed behind him and the door in front of him haltingly opened, wind whipped around from the depressurization threatening to throw him out into Planet Valhalla’s upper atmosphere. Before he descended Toma activated a constant com link connection with Hal through his scouter, “Hal, give me a target.”


Hal painted a course for Toma to fly to reach the Android Juch; it was a drop straight down to the ground. Toma grinned and lept out of his ship’s airlock, the wind blew around him as he propelled himself to the planet’s surface, he landed cracking and breaking the ground beneath his feet. Without a word to his opponent Toma quickly attempted to grab Juch around the shoulders and slam his forehead into the Android’s nose. He was curious if the machine could bleed. Moving quickly in one flowing action Toma followed up on his head by violently torqueing his body around to aim a sweeping right low kick at the back of the Android’s knee.

Not giving the android any time to recuperate Toma stayed in close, he thought once more of the s arrogance that Pierce had attacked him with, he felt his rage manifest in his belly, fire and brimstone boiled up from his gut, erupted from his mouth and bathed the Android in an inferno at close range.

Using the time Juch would need to defend himself to his advantage Toma drew his sword from its sheath and ignited it with flame. Spinning counterclockwise Toma whipped his blade around in a horizontal slash aiming to rip open Juch’s belly. Toma then brought his sword into a high guard position and brought the blade crashing down aiming to slash Juch from his left shoulder to his right hip. Toma finished by quickly retracting his blade and thrusting the point forward in an attempt to impale the spot right above Juch’s left hip.

The fire fading from his blade Toma retracted his blade with a flourish, changing his grip from his normal two handed grip to a one handed grip Toma slammed the pommel forward his right hand to deliver a blunt strike to Juch’s face, driving forward with his hips to gain momentum, letting the momentum from his strike take hold of him he spun forward counterclockwise, bringing his blade low at the last moment in an attempt to cleave Juch’s legs off just below the knee.


Breathing heavy from the exertion Toma spoke to the machine, “You should not be here on Planet Valhalla. You should not have profited off of the deaths of others by dealing arms. And you certainly should not have allied yourself with the likes of the human Pierce. Leave this planet…or die.”

After he finished speaking Toma’s thrust his empty left hand forward, gathering a fraction of his full power to throw an invisible shockwave of ki at the android.



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Actions:

Sneak 1: SA+SA
Sneak 2: Lost to Built in Scouter
A1: Lost to Posting First
A2: Mastered Flame Breath (DR 2.5) (-2% ki) (CE: Burn)
A3: Inferno Sabre + Triple Strike (DR 4.5) (Strength Increased 10% to 28,004) (PL = 140,567) (-5% ki) (cannot be fully dodged or blocked)
A4: Triple Strike (DR 4.5) (Strength Increased 10% to 28,004) (PL = 140,567) (-5% ki)  (cannot be fully dodged or blocked)
A5: Triple Strike (DR 4.5) (Strength Increased 10% to 28,004) (PL = 140,567) (-5% ki)  (cannot be fully dodged or blocked)
Scouter 1: WA + WA
Scouter 2: Kiaiho (DR 3.5) (PL = 150,423)(Speed = 53,404)(-3% ki)


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Base Stats [in battle w/ bonuses and shiz]:

PL: 136,748 / 182,330
Ki: 68,374  / 91,165
Strength: 25,458
Speed: 26,702
Toughness: 25,930 w/ armor [30,713]
Stamina: 20,432
Vitality: 19,345

Stats, w/ Stamina drain
PL: 135,978 / 181,304
Ki: 68,374 / 91,165
Strength: 25,458
Speed: 26,702
Toughness: 25,930 w/ armor [30,713]
Stamina: 20,432 – 1,026 = 19,406
Vitality: 19,345
KI % at beginning: 100%
KI % used:  10%
KI % remaining: 90%

Prepared Stuff:

1. A Whole Bag of Sensu Beans! (1/4)
2. Stun Grenade (0/1)
3. Capsule Corp Barrier
4. Potion (0/1)
5. Panacea (0/1)
6.
7.
8. Faerie Dust (0/1)
9.


Non-Prepared Items:

Sun-Stone Shard

Misc:

Speed Teleports: 0/7
Counters: 0/2
Deflect (0/2)
Kiai (0/1)
Resilience (0/2)
Shishio (0/1)
Ki Mastery III
Tactician
Graceful Passive
Street Fighter Passive
Retaliation +2 Counters Per Battle
Defensive Fighting Style Level 10 + 550 Toughness

Power Ups:

Energy Charger (Passive)
Dyne Power up - Major (0/1)
Dyne Power up - Minor (0/5)
Opal Electricity (0/1)
Barrier (0/3)
Zanzoken (0/2)
Double Zanzoken (0/1)

Adv Techs:

Renzoku Energy Dan (0/3)
Cosmic Blitz (0/3)
Perrin’s Signature Mastered Kienzan (0/3)
Ice Blast (0/2)
Ion Beam (0/3)
Rapid Ion Beam (0/3)
Kiaiho (1/3)

Finisher:

Galatic Machine Gun (0/1)
Time Freeze (0/2)

Weapon Techs:

Healing Blade (0/1)
Verberation Blade (0/1)
Aurua Blade (0/1)
Triple Strike (1/1)
Cripple (0/1)
Windmill (0/1)
Inferno Sabre (1/2)

Damage Reduction from Armor: 20%
Damage Increase w/ Sword: 8%
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The dry season of Valhalla was coming near to an end. Little buds of various floras were beginning to sprout in the marshes of the forests—the ones who did not make the past the long period of unquenchable heat were being replaced. They should be blooming soon, in days, weeks, or months; however long it will take before the entire process is repeated during the next year.

Life can be quite hardy.

Life can also be quite fragile.

The android had ventured off, far away from civilization, preferring the company of insects and towering trees to the training centers and bars of the company. Every step he took sent ripples in the murky water, the sloshing liquid turning up air bubbles on the surface. They lingered like little spider eyes, staring and staring before they popped.

An indigenous fly of sorts buzzed in his ear as Juch made his way into the deeper depths of the swamp, the water level already rising up to his ankles. His hands intensified their grip on the knapsack slung over his shoulder. It wouldn’t do to ruin the scroll that he had borrowed from Luther. Oh no, it wouldn’t. Of course, he wouldn’t read it here in the marshes—that would be an accident just waiting to happen. He’ll be nearing the mountains soon, and find solitude somewhere there.

Of course, it was always during these seemingly everyday strolls when the unexpected occurs.

Juch had no time to react when someone—or something—slammed down right behind him. The impact caused an immense shockwave, displacing the android from his position and sent him flying forward. He landed face first in the marsh and his exterior was soaked in grime and mud. Little waves in the waters retreated for safety as the android made an effort to comprehend the situation.

What just happened?! Did a small piece of debris fall from space—

Two hands grabbed his shoulders and, for a split moment, Juch’s vision was filled with darkness. A sickening crunch occurred when two craniums made contact. The metal casing on his face caved in, as his own scouter measured the power signature of the stranger.

Hmm. Several times larger than his own. Interesting.

But whoever this assailant was, they had merely grabbed his shoulders and performed a headbutt—while he was lying on the ground. They’d had to bury their skulls into the earth and back out into to succeed this feat. A tactic that the android had not encountered before, but it was a valid one, he supposed.

What happened next was unclear to the android, as his vision was quite blurred—in the end, it appeared that an object of sorts impacted the back of his knee. If this was some sort of attempt at breaking his leg, this maneuver fell under the guise that he was actually composed of flesh and blood. His joints can bend as ‘unnaturally’ as he’d like, within physical constraints. Still, the damage was dealt, and Juch now had two dents in his body—if he’d keep on taking blows like this, he would be turned into scrap metal soon enough.

The synthetic pushed off of the ground with both hands in a hurried escape, but the Saiyan—now that the droid had visual confirmation—was closing in, as if determined to not let him out of sight. A burst of flames shot—or vomited—from the opponent’s mouth, spraying the android in flames. Like shooting water from a high pressure hose, the attack pushed Juch back several meters; while he maintained his balance, the flames around him were not expected to linger on his wet form. Still, the sudden change in temperature is twisting his metal exterior, and smoke was already beginning to form from the contact. Now if it were napalm or flaming oil, that would have been a different story. The bag, on the other hand, was not so lucky, and it disintegrated into a wet, smoking mess.

Now that there was a considerable distance between the two, the mechanical scientist was taken aback by the sight of the Saiyan spinning around in place with his sword drawn like a top. Not spinning at Juch or anything; just…spinning. It was almost comical if it wasn’t for the peril that the android was facing. Well, he wasn’t about just stand there and gawk; hiding behind one of the larger trees in the area, the android withdrew his own blade.

However, the Saiyan must have closed the distance, for the glint of the enemy weapon was in view again. Juch had stepped back out in the open to engage, but retreated immediately upon seeing the enemy barrel forward. The incoming slash came at a diagonal angle this time, and would have to cut through the thick bark to get to his left shoulder. Regardless, the android swung his own sword up, in an attempt to catch the blow on the hilt, should the blade come through the tree trunk.

The Saiyan then pulled back his sword in for a stab. The movement of pulling back gave the android enough reaction time to swing his weapon as the other sword drew near, knocking the blade away at its tip with the flat side of his sword, and kept it there, making sure that once it veered off course, it won’t be coming back.

The blows that had landed were starting to take their toll. Already, the inefficiencies of his own movements were beginning to show, and now that he had taken more than two steps with his left leg, Juch was becoming unstable in his balance. Better divert more reliance to the other limb. Prepare for a counterattack. It’ll have to be fast, and he’ll probably only get one chance at this.

Exhaling, the smuggler leapt forward during the opponent’s arrogant display, meeting the brute head on. As he passed, the android swung a heavy fist towards the side of the larger fighter's head, aiming right at the ear in an attempt to cause disorientation and pain to the organic life form.

His running legs no longer hit the ground and he engaged his flight systems, sailing over the following low blow and landing with a splash. Juch didn’t stop and continued to move away from the verb rubbish that the assassin spewed. Clearly, something was wrong with the guy’s head—the android was studying under Luther himself at the moment. That was public information. It was the only reason he came to this goddamn place. Most likely this assault was committed due to the fact that he wasn’t a Saiyan. Fair enough. It had happened before.

And the arms dealing? More drivel. He had stopped that practice over thirty years ago; those who were involved wouldn’t talk about things like that—they were all dead, thirty years ago. That, the android made sure of. And what hypocrisy! Profiting off of the deaths of others? Had he heard of the Saiyan Empire before? How the hell did this guy get his information? How was his head even screwed on his shoulders? Juch didn’t know, but what convinced the droid that the Saiyan was clinically insane was when he started talking about a ‘human pierce’. No, sorry, THE human pierce. Pray tell, what was a ‘human pierce’? It’s not a noun, that’s for sure. How does one ally oneself with a verb?

The Saiyan was still yelling and standing in place as Juch continued to make his getaway. An oddball indeed. Just moments ago he was trying to kill, and now he was spouting ideals and morals as if he was some big expert on it.

“Fine! You want me to leave?” Juch yelled as he flew back to civilization, “I’m doing that right this second!”

The sudden change in air pressure brought Juch’s attention to the fact that something still was heading his way. He looked back and saw nothing, but his sensors indicated that some mass of ki was headed his way. Aah, was it invisible? Fascinating. He had read a paper regarding that phenomenon once. Too boring though; filled with too many equations.

The synthetic’s arm swung out, knocking the attack to the side as he maneuvered through another thick cluster of trees, heading towards the docks. He’d need to explain to Luther what happened to that scroll sometime, but not now; while that was important, he needed to focus all of his attention on the madman who was no doubt pursuing him after catching his breath.

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Take Sneak 1, Action 2, Action 3
Action 1: Block Action 4
Action 2: Block Action 5
Action 3: Counter Scouter 1 with Special Attack (Higher intelligence)
Scouter 1: Deflect Scouter 2




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Power Level: 21981/29308

Ki: 10991/14654

Strength: 3656 - 25 = 3631

Speed: 4270 - 25 = 4245

Toughness: 3722 -25 +250 +4% = 4096

Stamina: 3686 -25 = 3661

Vitality: 3590 -25 = 3565



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N/A



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Aura Blade
Healing Blade
Triple Strike
Kuzu Ryu Sen

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That blow to the head must have worked. It should have. A strong clap to the ears could make one lose balance. A side effect of impaired hearing also comes with that, and it should slow the crazed butt stabber a bit for Juch to make his escape. He was already nearing the edge of the marsh, and a quick glance behind his shoulder confirmed that, as of right now, the Saiyan wasn’t making any attempt to pursue him.

Hah, if only everything was really that simple. The power difference between the two was astronomical, and just from a few exchanges of blows, the android could tell—he wasn’t able to outrun the guy. Not by a long shot. If he wasn’t blown away by that monstrous stream of fire, the droid was sure that the Saiyan would have maintained the distance and continued whatever pummeling he had in mind. It was by sheer luck that Juch was able to exit the danger zone of close quarters combat, but luck was a fickle thing, indeed. He couldn’t count on it happening again.

Sure, the Saiyan had made his demands that Juch leave town; the android had no problems accommodating that request. But here’s the kicker—the scientist didn’t believe, not even for a second, that the monster back there was to let him go that easily. If it was a simple issue of not wanting someone on a planet, the scenario should go something like this: guy comes in, roughs a guy up a bit, and then tells him to skip town. Being involved in some shady dealings, the android was familiar with this sort of harassment.

One can threaten with a weapon—but when the intent to kill manifested, all bets were off. If Juch had just stood there and taken those blows, he was certain that he wouldn’t be able to come out of this situation alive. Punches, sure. Why not? But when flaming blades were pulled, that wasn’t the usual persuasion tactic used. Breaking kneecaps? Sure. But when you try to cut someone in half, and then tell them to pack up their things and leave, well—something’s off.

The conclusion was obvious. The Saiyan wasn’t telling the truth. Those three sentences at the end didn’t mean anything at all. And as soon as the tower of muscles got his senses back, he was going to be angrier than ever, and it wouldn’t be pretty. In order to ensure safety, the android decided to launch a few warning shots to deter the assailant from following him.

His hands glowed golden with ki, and the android launched a barrage a ki attacks from afar. His arms alternated with high frequency, throwing blast after blast in the direction of the shrinking figure of the Saiyan. Like silent missiles, they streaked towards the target with ruthless efficiency—the direct path between Juch and the Saiyan was quite clear of any obstacles, so unless his calculations were mistaken, he shouldn’t expect any of the ki blasts to go astray and collide on something else.


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Action 1: Second Wave, Energy Dan + Energy Dan
Action 2: Second Wave, Energy Dan + Energy Dan
Action 3: Energy Dan



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Ki Used: -35%
Total Ki: 100% -35% = 65%




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Power Level: 21981/29308

Ki: 10991/14654

Strength: 3656 - 25 = 3631

Speed: 4270 - 25 = 4245

Toughness: 3722 -25 +250 +4% = 4096

Stamina: 3686 -25 = 3661

Vitality: 3590 -25 = 3565



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Aura Blade
Healing Blade
Triple Strike
Kuzu Ryu Sen

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[OOC: Sorry for the delay.]

His vision went black and his ears rung. Groaning in pain Toma scanned the sky for the machine.

Through his slowly resolving blurred vision he could see what looked like golden bits of twinkling star light. His vision finally cleared up, just in time to realize that this was no starlight, these were energy dans. With little time to do anything else Toma hunkered down behind his hardened cap shield. Blast after blast crashed against Toma’s shield, breaking like tidal waves against a weathered cliff face. The impact from each blast thundered through the shield to shake Toma’s bones; some of the energy managed to wrap around the shield singeing his exposed legs and lower torso; Toma grimaced in pain as the impact from the blasts crashing against the shield and the bits of the blasts the shield couldn’t stop tickled him with pain.

Another shard of a blocked energy blast sprayed over his legs lighting up his nerves with pain.

He was getting angry.

Toma peeked over the edge of his shield. In a split second Toma counted 18 more blasts streaking towards him. Juch had fired these blasts from a fair bit away from him, and blocking the first dozen or so blasts had given Toma just enough time to plan a more effective defense. His fingers tightened around the grip of his zweihander, eager for the coming storm of energy. As the first bolt of energy reached Toma he snapped his blade upwards into a high guard position greedily sucking all of the energy into the blade, a split second later he twisted his sword around and absorbed another blast, and then another, and another, until he had absorbed six blasts in total, his blade moving in a blur.

The blade grew hot, he couldn’t keep so much energy stored in the blade, he needed to get rid of it, NOW. Toma slammed the blade into the ground discharging the accumulated energy unleashing a shockwave of ki pushing six more of Juch’s blasts off course. Using the momentary cover he speed teleported away from the last six blasts, arriving directly in front of Juch the second after he had fired his final blast.

“Well done. You’ve made me angry.” Toma smirked arrogantly, “You won’t like me when I’m angry.”


As Toma felt his anger build he exerted just enough self control to stop it from overwhelming his sense of self. “Do machines like you experience emotion? Love, anger…..fear? I’m sure you have some programing directive for self preservation, but can you truly dread the inevitable, tremble in horror, and feel the terror threaten to consume your figurative soul? Let’s find out shall we.”

Toma released the mental block on his rage and let it consume him utterly. His aurau exploded outward pulsing in a blinding golden light, he screamed in agony as his muscles swelled and then nearly doubled in size in a sudden burst, his hair stood rigid and his normally soft brown eyes morphed into a stone cold emerald green.

Toma closed what little distance there was between himself and Juch at his top speed and attempted to envelop the android in a bear hug. If the android couldn’t avoid him, or was foolish enough to engage in close quarters combat he would be literally ripped apart, one limb at a time.




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A1: Block @ Juch Action 1(a)
A2: Block @ Juch Action 1(B)
Free: Verb Blade @ Juch Action 2(a)
Free: Verb Blade @ Juch Action 2 (B)
A3: Buku (free, dat Vorox Wing) + ST + Dodge @ Juch Action 3 (speed = 53,404)
A4: Transform - SSJ  (-0.7% ki)
A5: Initiate Grapple @ Juch



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Stats, w/ Trans & Stamina drain
PL: 227,108 / 302,810
Ki: 113,984 / 151,978
Strength: 41,785
Speed: 43,717
Toughness: 43,888 w/ armor [51,006]
Stamina: 33,995– 1,146 = 32,849
Vitality: 32,310


KI % at beginning: 90%
KI % used:  0.7%
KI % remaining: 89.3%

Prepared Stuff:

1. A Whole Bag of Sensu Beans! (1/4)
2. Stun Grenade (0/1)
3. Capsule Corp Barrier
4. Potion (0/1)
5. Panacea (0/1)
6.
7.
8. Faerie Dust (0/1)
9.


Non-Prepared Items:

Sun-Stone Shard

Misc:

Speed Teleports: 0/7
Counters: 0/2
Deflect (0/2)
Kiai (0/1)
Resilience (0/2)
Shishio (0/1)
Ki Mastery III
Tactician
Graceful Passive
Street Fighter Passive
Retaliation +2 Counters Per Battle
Defensive Fighting Style Level 10 + 550 Toughness

Power Ups:

Energy Charger (Passive)
Dyne Power up - Major (0/1)
Dyne Power up - Minor (0/5)
Opal Electricity (0/1)
Barrier (0/3)
Zanzoken (0/2)
Double Zanzoken (0/1)

Adv Techs:

Renzoku Energy Dan (0/3)
Cosmic Blitz (0/3)
Perrin’s Signature Mastered Kienzan (0/3)
Ice Blast (0/2)
Ion Beam (0/3)
Rapid Ion Beam (0/3)
Kiaiho (1/3)

Finisher:

Galatic Machine Gun (0/1)
Time Freeze (0/2)

Weapon Techs:

Healing Blade (0/1)
Verberation Blade (0/1)
Aurua Blade (0/1)
Triple Strike (1/1)
Cripple (0/1)
Windmill (0/1)
Inferno Sabre (1/2)

Damage Reduction from Armor: 20%
Damage Increase w/ Sword: 8%
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Good. Good. Keep him at bay, away at all costs! Again and again and again, Juch had fired away, creating a wall of ki that would protect him from the menace. Alas, his efforts could only accomplish so much, but that was no big surprise. He was making some progress, having made a beeline towards the nearest city.

He could probably still see his own reflection in the bogs below. The android lowered his altitude and passed through a web of massive tangled roots, having just fired the last blast. His systems were on the verge of overheating--he'd better stop for the time being and focus on getting the hell out of this place.

What Juch did not expect to see was a shoulder of a certain Saiyan come into view a split second after he turned his head around.

CRUNCH.

What happened was mere conjecture, since the android was not completely sure himself. From his own observations, he had been traveling at maximum speed when the Saiyan suddenly materialized out of nowhere right in front of him. It was like a car accident on the highways back on Earth. He must have crashed straight into the larger warrior's shoulder. That must have been what happened. There was no other explanation on why Juch had lost control, spiraling away towards the side and landing among the reeds in a daze.

One side of his face was wrecked, completely caved in. Cracks in the artificial skin became evident, and shards of the metal shell that protected the interior mechanisms were protruding from his face. He was getting some signal input from his right eye, but the low quality images that were rolling in were overcome with static before the entire apparatus shut down.

His gloved hands reached out, grasping at the slope before him, reaching for anything to help him stand up. His entire figure was caked with mud, and the consequential slipping of his actions didn't help much. "Hee, hee!" the android cackled as he managed to stand on both legs again, "Don't worry; I'm not particularly fond of you, angry or not!"

How predictable. As he'd thought, the Saiyan wasn't going to let him go that easily. His sword had fallen out of his hands during the collision, but his opponent didn't seem to be stopping him whatsoever. Picking the slimy weapon from the swamp, the machine ignored the diatribe spouted at him--emotions? Fah. It didn't matter, one way or the other. He doubted that the brute wanted to know due to his lack of knowledge in robotics--it appeared to be some form of intimidation.

Well, the droid might as well respond this time. It would be inappropriate to not respond to any of the one liners that are thrown at him. "Some androids can. Some androids can't," Juch snapped, preparing to take off once more when the roaring began, "Either way, I don't care."

The flare from the Saiyan's aura flooded his vision, the howling ringing in his ears. The water from the swamp parted as both the light and the screaming became increasingly intense, and the mechanical being could hardly keep his balance on the unstable, slippery ground. Oh! A Super Saiyan! Well, well, well! Those are certainly limited in the galaxy. Look at those bulging muscles--ah, yes, not doubt about it, no drugs in the galaxy could ever accomplish the testosterone filled body right there. Were there any studies done on Super Saiyans? He should probably take a look around. A pique in intellectual curiosity, nothing more.

Juch regarded the blazing form with a weary gaze. "Hmm. That's nice," he spoke, his tone flat.

Drawing his arm back, he whipped the appendage forward. The thick residue left of his hands unglued itself and hurtled towards the now-blonde warrior. Simultaneously, Juch planted his sword into the incline behind him, the blade sinking deep into the moist earth at a horizontal angle. His flight systems already warmed up, he accelerated, lowering his body as he slid towards the charging manic. He pushed on his weapon, boosting himself forward just a little bit more, and aimed to duck between the legs.

His small frame, in addition to the leap forward performed by the hopefully-now-blinded Saiyan to envelop him in a loving, tender squeeze, added to the probability of success. All he had to do was to avoid being trampled. His iron grip on his sword pulled the the blade from its resting place, and the subsequent decrease in acceleration was calculated to occur after Juch had avoided the Saiyan. As he passed by, the android whipped the blade around in a frenzy, cutting at the exposed thighs and calves at a rate that would make any grizzled woodsman proud.

He'll make this tree fall, one way or another. Make it bleed. Get rid of all the bad blood. That's the chilling beauty about weapons--they can make it so that even a toddler could kill. And even with their battle cries and their awe filled physical prowess, Saiyans bleed too. Drain the liquid of life--the parasites in the swamp would gouge on the feast. Prized racehorses would falter from the slightest injury inflicted on their limbs. And when the blood starts flowing, the countdown begins. Yes. An exponential decay was awaiting.

With a leap and a bound, Juch took to the skies once more as soon as he was free from the Saiyan's clutches, this time following a more complex flight pattern. The number one priority on his mind was still escape. Even if he can't reach the docks, he can still lose the Saiyan in the woods. A parting gift should do; let's give 'em another volley. Just before he rounded the corner, Juch launched one more barrage of ki blasts. He would seek refuge in the deepest parts of Valhalla's woods. This game of hide and seek couldn't last forever.

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Action 1: Dodge Grapple
Action 2: Dodge Grapple
Action 3: Speed Teleport + Kuzu Ryu Sen
Tactician: Energy Dan



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Ki Used: -7%
Total Ki: 65% - 7% = 58%



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Power Level: 21981/29308

Ki: 10991/14654

Strength: 3656 - 25 = 3631

Speed: 4270 - 25 = 4245

Toughness: 3722 -25 +250 +4% = 4096

Stamina: 3686 -25 = 3661

Vitality: 3590 -25 = 3565



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Aura Blade
Healing Blade
Triple Strike
Kuzu Ryu Sen

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Komandr
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Rp bonus goes to Juch. Continue.
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[OOC: I had edited so I could 24 w/o killing Juch, I had thought you had went MIA and wouldn't want to straight up die, apologies.]

The android had picked up his mud covered sword and had disappeared before rushing at him, thrusting for one of Toma’s vital areas. Toma moved faster than the eye could follow a couple dozen feet above where Juch and he had been leaving a tell-tale blue shaded afterimage of himself.

Toma watched as the android relentlessly pummeled his blue shifted doppleganger. He did have a certain fighting spirit that Toma admired in spite of himself. This spirit would need to be broken, quickly, before he gave the android an opening he could exploit.

“Looking for me you bucket of bolts!?” Toma shouted.


Juch answered by firing yet another energy dan at him. Toma tapped into the power of his sword and created an ethereal aura around himself, as the energy blasts crashed into him he pulled the energy into his body and made it his own.


Toma focused the power into his left hand and thrust it forward to fire a cackling bolt of iridescent blue energy at Juch to overload the fighter’s circuits. This attack would do no damage whatsoever, but would stun the android.


“I see you’re a fan of the energy dan technique. Let me show you a REALLY achieve with it.” Toma gathered a massive amount of his energy and thrust his left hand forward firing an enormous bolt at Juch. The bolt of energy was a blinding golden color, much like Toma’s aura, small bits of blue electricity raced around the bolt, it was as deadly as it was beautiful. Toma thrust his right hand forward and fired another bolt. As he charged in his other hand he fired another bolt from his left hand. He continued to rapidly charge and fire bolts from one hand and then the other until he had fired a dozen in rapid succession. Toma was above Juch, perhaps a hundred feet in total and not terrible far away from him. He had not doubt the android would find some way to deal with the attack, he had impressed him thus far.

Waiting to see how the android would deal with the onslaught of energy attacks Toma looked around for him, “Ah, there he is.” Toma thought to himself. “Time to follow up, can’t give him time to soder himself back together.”


Toma gathered a fair bit of his energy to cover his right hand in cosmic radiation. He twisted his body, keeping his legs still while corkscrewing his torso down and to the right. As Toma corkscrewed upwards he speed teleported towards Juch aiming his momentum powered uppercut with his radiation covered fist to strike Juch’s right arm on the underside of his elbow. His aim here was to cripple the android by rending his arm from his body.



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A1: Zanzoken Dodge Kuzu Ren W/E (-3% ki) (Speed = 87,434)
A2: Aura Blade @ Energy Dan (+7% ki)
A3: Stun Grenade (RP'd as that blast thing)
A4: Charge!
A5: Fire Renzoky Energy Dan (DR 7) (PL = Slightly over 300k) (-19% ki)
Tactician: Cosmic Blitz + ST (speed = 65,576) (DR 5) (PL = 274,801) (-11% ki) (CE: Immobilize)



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Stats, w/ Trans & Stamina drain
PL: 224,300 / 299,066
Ki: 113,984 / 151,978
Strength: 41,785
Speed: 43,717
Toughness: 43,888 w/ armor [51,006]
Stamina: 33,995– 4,890 = 29,105
Vitality: 32,310

Trans Drain - 4.9% ki (neglected to include 0.7% last post so added it to this one)
KI % at beginning: 90%
KI % used:  21.9%
KI % remaining: 68.1%

Prepared Stuff:

1. A Whole Bag of Sensu Beans! (1/4)
2. Stun Grenade (1/1)
3. Capsule Corp Barrier
4. Potion (0/1)
5. Panacea (0/1)
6.
7.
8. Faerie Dust (0/1)
9.


Non-Prepared Items:

Sun-Stone Shard

Misc:

Speed Teleports: 0/7
Counters: 0/2
Deflect (0/2)
Kiai (0/1)
Resilience (0/2)
Shishio (0/1)
Ki Mastery III
Tactician
Graceful Passive
Street Fighter Passive
Retaliation +2 Counters Per Battle
Defensive Fighting Style Level 10 + 550 Toughness

Power Ups:

Energy Charger (Passive)
Dyne Power up - Major (0/1)
Dyne Power up - Minor (0/5)
Opal Electricity (0/1)
Barrier (0/3)
Zanzoken (0/2)
Double Zanzoken (0/1)

Adv Techs:

Renzoku Energy Dan (0/3)
Cosmic Blitz (0/3)
Perrin’s Signature Mastered Kienzan (0/3)
Ice Blast (0/2)
Ion Beam (0/3)
Rapid Ion Beam (0/3)
Kiaiho (1/3)

Finisher:

Galatic Machine Gun (0/1)
Time Freeze (0/2)

Weapon Techs:

Healing Blade (0/1)
Verberation Blade (0/1)
Aurua Blade (0/1)
Triple Strike (1/1)
Cripple (0/1)
Windmill (0/1)
Inferno Sabre (1/2)

Damage Reduction from Armor: 20%
Damage Increase w/ Sword: 8%
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Aya: You're talking erect. You're always talking erect.
Revan: No amount of lube can save you. But i appreciate the gesture.
Jordan: I want to be the oiler/fluff guy.
Kamatayan: You suck me and I suck you?
Toma: Toma and Chish are now Eskimo Brothers IC.
Vlad: one moment your in a nature spa the next you are in an emergency room finding out an eel found its way into your anus
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Sorry for the delay, folks.

Damage Report:

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Juch:
-2 Special Attacks: -3% Vit
-Mastered Flame Breath: -6% Vit
-Triple Strike (One): -6% Vit
-Triple Strike (Two)(Blocked): -3% Vit
-Triple Strike (Three)(Blocked): -3% Vit

VIT Remaining: 79%



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Toma:
-Counter: -1%
-Energy Dan (Blocked): -1.5% Vit
-Energy Dan (Blocked): -1.5% Vit

VIT Remaining: 96%


No criticals have happened yet. So that's at thing. Continue!

Edit: Toma, you cannot edit your actions after I've already posted this battle report and such. Please change it back.
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Those cuts, those slashes. Like the bitter cold wind, the swipes and stings of his sword left no marks on the afterimage of his enemy. Clever, clever. Yes, the Saiyan was more oriented in reality than Juch gave him credit for. He was fast too, only in velocity, but also in response time. How else could he have charged forward and disappeared out of the blue like that?

Or, perhaps the whole thing was just planned out from the beginning. Aah, now wouldn't that have been something? The Saiyan's taunt was not forgotten as Juch continued to flee; looking for him, indeed! He was the one that has been hounded the machine this whole time! What the hell?!

The forest was thick, teeming with cover. The android ducked behind another layer of leafy greens, continuing his way towards the heart of the forest; meanwhile, coming from behind, a flash of blue cut through the vegetation, leaving a trail of burnt gashes in the plants in its wake. The blast enveloped Juch, causing the droid to gasp in shock.

The currents running through the numerous circuit boards were increasing at such a dangerous rate! It was like a wire falling into water; he was going to short circuit unless he shut his systems off--

For an instant, the synthetic's body went limp, and the already muddy figure tumbled to the ground. Bumps and scratches already inflicted on his weary body was compounded through the brief fall. By the time the on switch was flicked on again, Juch had already skidded to a halt, resting in a tangled heap at the base of a tree.

He viewed the world through a cracked lens--in the eye that still functioned, that was. Hacking up a storm, the android scrambled to his feet, just as the shadow of the Saiyan materialized overhead.

Energy dan? Hmm, was the Saiyan referring to the multitude of ki attacks that Juch has been employing throughout this confrontation? Well, it was certainly one way to word it--he never really thought of it as a technique, per say. After all, the difference between an 'energy dan' and a regular ki blast was just the numerical value.

T'was a very interesting mode of thought. Perhaps he should look into what constituted as a 'proper' energy dan; after all, he expected that Saiyans knew what they were talking about when it came to combat. There was one that was being thrown at him right now, after all. And it appeared that his foe was giving it all this time.

The defining glow of a ki blast came roaring forward, crashing through the shrubbery and down towards the droid. Still dazed from the current overload, Juch leapt to the side in desperation, as the blast cut right through the tree he was lying beside...

...oh god. Why wasn't his leg responding?

Landing for a split second on the other limb, the android pushed off, beginning the chase again, but the Saiyan was hot on his trail. The rain of blistering fire from above continued, impacting the grounds with an explosion that shook the mechanical being to his core.

Another narrowly missed, but in his haste to avoid it, the android cut the corner a little too fast, and his cranium slammed into the tree trunk, sending him spiraling to the ground.

Oh dear. Oh dear. They were coming after him. They were gaining. He couldn't control his flight systems anymore. His orientation was skewed, and the sky and the ground continued to flip as he struggled to make sense of it all midair. The explosions seemed to be muted--his audio sensors must have been more damaged than he had originally thought. He could see the ground now.

He'd crash in a bit,

Yes, crash, and then he could find his bearings again.

He can still make it. He always pulled through.

His calculations haven't failed him yet. He can still make it. Just another variable to consi--

The bright light that engulfed his vision was very sudden.

And then, nothing.

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Action 1: Stunned
Action 2: Stunned
Action 3: Nothing
Tactician: Nothing



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Ki Used: -0%
Total Ki: 58%



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Power Level: 21981/29308

Ki: 10991/14654

Strength: 3656 - 25 = 3631 + 15% = 4176

Speed: 4270 - 25 = 4245 + 15% = 4882

Toughness: 3722 -25 +250 +4% = 4096 + 15% = 4710

Stamina: 3686 -25 = 3661 + 15% = 4210

Vitality: 3590 -25 = 3565 + 15% = 4100



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Komandr
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Whelp. Unfortunately, I'll have to call it at this. I don't see Juch surviving this at all. Sorry, buddy.


Juch: Dead.
Toma: (shame on you) Wins.


That's a wrap. *ushers crowd away* Nothing more to see here, folks.
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