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| Tomoki vs Rem; Planet, Forum (complete) | |
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| Topic Started: Aug 21 2015, 10:48 AM (188 Views) | |
| Shaoran | Aug 21 2015, 10:48 AM Post #1 |
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Saiyan Sword Master
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Avalon's bustling city had enough dojo and training facilities to sate the hybrid's need to practice with the blade. Currently, he was not in one of those areas, rather, he was away from the city and in the wastelands outside of it. The blade he held in his hand was steady, no hesitation as he slashed around one-handed, and then two-handed, switched to the other hand, and repeated the process. He still wore his modified Saiyan armor, more metal than the stretchy material used by the race. The Hybrid choose this strange wanderer life style after his brother had sacrificed himself, and had ensured that the Dark Stars would be taken care of by his other siblings. No, today he sought just to train and hone his skills. Live combat, he had always found, was the best way. He would be a strange phenomenon to most psychics on the planet, so he hoped to attract them with a literal dead zone to their psychic abilities. He would just have to see, and so he waited and trained at the same time. He hoped a challenge would get his blood pumped again, and this scrap graveyard in the wastelands was prefect for such situations. Words: 203 |
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| Rem | Aug 26 2015, 07:03 PM Post #2 |
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The Super Namek
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Combat Rune. Rem wasn't where he thought he would be... Moments before, he had left the surviving Paladins from the strike force that had attacked him upon his return to this planet. He had concentrated on the strongest power level near the main city, expecting to teleport directly to one of the guardians protecting the council. His plan had been simple. Defeat the guards and annihilate the traitorous council so that the protectorate could join Rem upon his Golden Path. His Pax Universalis! Only... he had not teleported to the capital, nor to some bunker the Council might have been hiding in upon realizing that he had destroyed the force sent for him. He... was in the desert, near the capital. Before him stood a man with a blade already in hand. Bruised, bloody, and with armor marred and damaged already from battle, the Namekian couldn't help but smile. "So, the Council guessed my strategy and came up with a counter, eh? It changes nothing." His eyes focused, darkened. The Inky Majin mark that spread from his forehead to temples, and then spiderwebbed out along his veins seemed to pulse. "You have... NO CHANCE! TO STOP ME!" He roared, unsheathing the color shifting sword upon his back and charging at the newest foe. All who stood against him must fall! -215 |
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| Shaoran | Aug 26 2015, 11:35 PM Post #3 |
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"Oh?" It seemed that it was a Namekian that had found it's way to the hybrid, and it also appeared he had just been in combat. Appearance aside, Tomoki found that a grin spread across his face. Whatever decency the pair might have had turned into a single sentence, before a blade appeared in the other's hand, and a challenge was issued by the bloodied warrior. The charge that Rem carried out was easily parried aside by the speedy warrior, who moved as though he were in the air while on the ground. He allowed the other to charge as far as he liked to the side, then, as he had merely used his blade to deflect the multi-colored weapon away from him with his hand and a half sword. The material the weapon was made out of caused a howl of metals as he spun away and landed in a light crouch, "You really aren't kidding. This ought to be entertaining, then." The azure and silver flashed then, as he struck with deadly accuracy, a swipe of the elegant sword towards the abdomen section of the opponent to bite in deep, be it by his front of back. His next moved showed just as little mercy as he brought the blade to rend through the bottom of the Namekian's collar bone of the right side, with the cross meant to pin the warrior to the ground, where he would collapse with him, in an attempt to pin the warrior down, with his other hand brought forward as he aimed at Rem's chest, about three inches above the first slashed. Azure howled to life before he fired it, and to anyone outside the combat zone, it might look like a war zone, as the damage would cause the nearest part of the city to shake violently. Words: 509 |
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| Rem | Sep 4 2015, 06:08 PM Post #4 |
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The Super Namek
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Blood dripped from the Namekians wounded body. His opponent was strong, relentless, and worst of all: Fresh. Rem had spent most of his power and had soaked a terrible amount of damage in his previous fight. Being forced to face someone as near to his own power after such an experience was quickly becoming an exercise in stupidity. If he had a senzu, he would take it- but he had left his ship without the, not thinking he would need them on this planet, of all planets, where he should have been met with cheers and allies- rather than being ordered to surrender, and attacked. He had been blind. He had trusted. He had made a mistake. Never again would he allow himself to be so easily betrayed. He would not allow himself to be compromised. As the swordsman attempted to skewer the Namekian, his mind expanded, grasping the arm and blade of the fighter and holding it at bay for a few moments. "E...NOUGH!" Rem roared, unleashing all of his strength in a powerful, 360 sphere of electric rage and heat. He would burn his foe to ash if he could not match him in blade skill... 445 |
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| Shaoran | Sep 6 2015, 03:48 PM Post #5 |
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Saiyan Sword Master
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Tomoki's arm was very much immune to the psychic energy, one of the few in the universe in fact. However, his senses caught the short build up as his arm started to glow with purple electricity that spread swiftly to surrounded him form. The Paladin managed to jump back and apply his sword to the defense as he broke through the circle and absorbed the power that Rem had placed within it. He then stood tall and looked down at the Namakian, his eyes cold. "I didn't mean to use deadly force, friend, but it seems you intend to. So lets get serious." His being howled out with energy then, as the ground under where he stood shattered and caved downwards. A moment later he was like a flash, his sword a blur over silver metal as he sent a brutal slash that would make a long gash along Rem's entire left body, and to a normal warrior, this would have removed the whole side, which included the arm and parts of organs. The next strike held just as much power, as he slightly turned the blade to rebound up and across Rem's chest to halt at the collar bone area. The final strike followed as he aimed to pierce the Namekian's Right arm and tug with all his strength to make a half of an arm and hand. If successful, though it was unlikely that Tomoki would be fully successful, the half breed would jump back and narrow his eyes at the Namekian. He was certainly desperate, but about what, he'd no idea. Words: 773 |
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| Rem | Sep 6 2015, 04:33 PM Post #6 |
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The Super Namek
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The Namekian growled in annoyance and desperation as his attack was mitigated, almost with ease. He didn't have the power to overcome the bastards defenses. Damn it... Eyes wide, on one knee, Rem thrust an arm forward as the foe shot at him again. A thin semicircle barrier rose around him. Electric sparks exploded into the air as the blade slammed against it once, then twice, and again. Each blow weakened the shield, each blow seemed to take more and more out of the Namek. With rubbery legs he pushed himself to his feet. The writing was on the wall. He... wasn't going to be able to punish the council for its betrayal, not today anyway... He leapt forward a half dozen yards as his opponent stared across at him. Coming to a quick decision, he gathered his energy in both hands, then threw himself to the side. As he moved to the side, he put the city in the distance before him, rather than the warrior he faced. A moment later he was flying in the opposite direction... He assumed his opponent would move to interpose himself between the energy blast and the city. Meanwhile, Rem would flee back to his ship. -200//645 -Fled |
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