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Cooler Vs Oji :: Part 2 [Complete]
Topic Started: Apr 5 2016, 09:37 PM (181 Views)
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After the celestial boy had been knocked away from his shoulder tackle, his six toes planted firmly in the ground to see one of his previously fired beams headed towards Oji. To his dismay, the attack was cancelled out by a summoning of ki that caused it to dissipate, and then a blast of his own was fired towards Cooler.

The attack had seemed a bit off target to start with, but on this small planet many different orbital tactics could be used, much like he himself had done. Rather than allow the Sokidan to pass him, he floated over towards it and smacked it towards its creator with a backhand. Since the celestial was already coming back towards him, the distance of its reflection would be short, but still possibly dodged. To enforce his chances at doing some serious damage, Cooler followed the blast with the most of his own speed, planning to intercept Oji in a physical onslaught of fast paced punches.

For the first time in a long time , Cooler felt a single bead of sweat drip down in head. This gave a bit of worry to him, as it meant he was actually trying. Perhaps this boy was being useful towards his training rather than as entertainment.


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The young Celestial’s tactic failed as Cooler smacked the round ki orb back as if it were a volleyball, and the Sokidan now flew straight back towards Oji. His eyes widened in surprise at the sight, and he only had enough time to barely cover his head with his arms as the Sokidan impacted against him and erupted in an explosion. His eyes closed in pain as he reeled involuntarily back, blows then suddenly rained down upon him. His arms were still covering his head and upper torso, but each of the strikes seemed to rock his entire body as they broke through his guard.

His eyes still closed from the heat of the steam that poured from the ki explosion, and now being struck upon multiple times, Oji knew he had to get out of this situation, so desperately he shot his arms out, hollering as he unleashed his Energy Dan technique and fired 3 rapid ki blasts from each of his extended palms towards his opponent.

Oji hoped the blasts met their aim as he quickly leapt back raising his sense ability to get a feeling for where the ki beams were that encircled the planet. His hair then stood up on edge as he felt a sudden burning sting across his back. A ki beam had just barely grazed him, and he was only one inch away from being shot by it. The young Celestial laughed nervously as he slightly shuffled forward, opening his eyes as he extended one hand out and kept his other by his face. His mind shuffled for tactics as he gazed out towards the Changeling.

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Oji WC: 273/273
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His knuckles aches from the ferocity of raining punches upon the celestial, blow after blow making their mark. It was only after several seconds of this that the boy returned the volley, but with his own rapid attack of energy instead of hits. Cooler's arms braced in a defensive guard as the blasts struck him, one, two, three times as several others flew by him. Each blast left a score of burn where in struck him, and had jolted his body back several inches with each hit.
Their battle was truly turning offensive.

As the boy retreated a bit and narrowly missed the oncoming beam that circled the planet, the changeling prince braced his right wrist with his left hand and began charging a large orb of ki into his palm. Shortly after a yellow glow flowed from his arm, and he released a gigantic and powerful beam that ripped up the planets surface, causing rock and debris to fly up around the attack. The Bakurikimaha closed the gap between the two very quickly, and Cooler wondered how the boy would defend against such a powerful technique. It was easily the changelings most powerful attack.


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As Oji returned his sight to Cooler, he saw the small purple Changeling charging a ki blast within an extended palm. By the looks of the way he braced himself and the manner to which the ground of the small planet broke up into pieces around him, it appeared to be a very powerful blast.

Oji was too close within range to dodge the technique, so he felt that the only way to meet the blast was for it to be head on. Twisting his body as he reeled one open palmed hand to the side, Oji began to gather his ki. The energy traveled from his body to his palm as it began to glow a bright green light. Oji felt the tattered pieces of his upper torso gui began to flap with the channeling energy, his own hair even frolicking from the energy. However, the difference in power level between the two was evident, since Oji’s power up didn’t tear up the soft soil beneath him like Cooler’s had.

Cooler fired his technique with a loud, resounding blast as Oji twisted his body forward with an extended arm.

“SOKIDAN!” Oji hollered out as a large, green ki orb shot out from his hand and raced forward into Cooler’s Bakurikimaha. However, his ki orb was suddenly swallowed up by the beam, and the Celestial quickly brought his arms up in an ‘x’ to block the incoming assault. His body tensed as he let out an unintentional battle cry as the beam raged towards him.

There was a sudden flashback to his first visit into the Astral Plane. During so, he had met the God of Destruction himself, and at the end of their conversation, Oji had asked the god to test the Celestial’s endurance and ability to remain within the domain. Beerus obliged, and with a single blast, he obliterated the Celestial straight out of the subconscious dimension.

Perhaps it was this sudden burst of determination that allowed Oji to survive the blast, lingering so tenderly onto his connection within the Astral world. The beam was so powerful that it drug Oji across the ground, his heels dug deep into the dirt leaving trails. The entire upper part of his gui had been blown off, revealing his scorched muscles. Steam poured off of his pain wretched arms as they still covered his head and body with an ‘x’.

Oji let out a small relief of laughter before he snapped his arms out and fired an Eye Beam towards his opponent. The pink lasers pierced through the smoke of the blast and fired outwards towards Cooler’s position.

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Oji WC: 437/710
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Cooler growled as the green orb met his own intense yellow beam, the two pushing up against each other for a second or two. During those brief moments the changeling prince actually had a bit of worry. Could that quick blast that the celestial summoned, be enough to stop his own charged up attack?
His worry was quickly put to a stop, as his yellow beam absorbed the green blast, and continued on to swallow up Oji as well. Cooler coudn't see what happened from his position, but he felt the resistance of the boys body against the connecting energy he was pouring out of his hand, and with a growl he released that channel, and the beam faded into a tail and left a smoking ruin of a battlefield around them.

The immense power of that attack had left Cooler completely drained in his current form, and he doubled over panting. Usually he wouldn't use that level of technique until he was transformed, but he refused to show that kind of power to this boy.

Panting still, he saw a break of pink through the smoke and two beams collide into his chest before he had the time to react. The power of the beams sent his weight all the way backwards, and caused him to fall onto his back breathing heavily still. He was exhausted beyond the normal use of this plane, but he was no about to stop now.

Struggling to one knee, he waited to catch his breathe as the smoke cleared between him and the celestial.


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Oji couldn’t see his blast connect, but he heard a sharp explosion in the distance and he assumed that his technique met its mark. The young Celestial arms hung down loosely in front of him, his heavy breathing shook his entire body. As the smoke finally cleared off the planet, Oji saw Cooler kneeling down on one knee, panting heavily just as well. The Celestial was shocked and relieved to see the Changeling prince in such a state. Though it was perhaps not from his own techniques, but because of that massive beam that Cooler had just discharged.

The Celestial hadn’t yet explored those high level techniques yet, and even though he had seen them in action before he had yet to experience them first handed. It was certainly a painful experience, yet an enlightening one. From the state of Cooler, it appeared that these advanced techniques should be used sparely, as they took a lot out of their users. Though from the state of himself, Oji could tell that the sacrifice was more than worth it.

Attempting to take a step forward, pain clenched at his legs and the Celestial fell to one knee as well. He laughed at his worn down body. He still had the will to fight, yet his body seemed completely drained. As he gazed out towards the armored Changeling, his thoughts shuffled to all of his possible techniques that he could use. Shockingly though, he found that he had already depleted all of his ki techniques already. His Eye Beam was the last technique he had yet to use during this spar. Oji suddenly had new found respect for Cooler, the Changeling prince had withstood everything Oji had been able to dish out. Never before had Oji used everything he had in a fight before, at least not within the Astral Plane.

“That was an impressive technique!” Oji suddenly stated aloud with a weak smile. “I haven’t learned anything that powerful yet, I’m glad I got to experience it though. I’m currently training to learn a technique known as Tri-Beam from Earth’s Guardian, I’ve been told it’s a next level technique compared to what I’m used to. Maybe next time we meet I can show you? But please tell me, what was your technique called?”

Oji panted heavily as he listened to the possible response from Cooler, and then proceeded to nod firmly towards his opponent in respect. The Celestial closed his eyes, meditating on his sense ability. Through the darkness of his mind, he could see Cooler’s aura burning like a purple fire, and then the pink trail of an energy beam circling close behind him. Opening his eyes suddenly, Oji burst forward with a large blast of ki surrounding his body. He knew this was going to be his last technique, so he pumped as much ki into his flight as he possibly could. His arms were unable to move, so the Celestial simply threw his shoulder into the Changeling’s plated chest, hoping to knock him back into the oncoming trail of his own energy beam.

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Oji WC: 514/1,224
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A bead of sweat fell from his forehead and onto the dirt beneath, soaking into its soil. The changeling prince continued his gaze towards the celestial through the smoke, who now raised to a knee as well and began to speak.

"That technique.. was called Bakurikimaha.... " he panted, now using the strength from his rest to raise to both feet. In the distance, one of the ki beams flew over the horizon like a shooting star.
Earth was mentioned again, and that the celestial was learning from its guardian. Perhaps one day Cooler would visit this planet, although he knew it to be protected by an enemy Avalon protectorate guild.

Feet gripping into the dirt, Oji began flying towards Cooler once more and not stopping. He lifted his arms to defend, but was still too tired to dodge the shoulder slam that hit him in the chest.
Taken off his feet from the impact, he flew for several moments before he felt a second impact slam into his back, and he was dropped to the ground completely. His body shook a time, before once again he rose to his feet exhausted and looked around for Oji.

Cooler gave a light chuckle, and then fell to one knee again. He was could have kept going, but this was never going to end. The angel had proven his worth and valor, and the changeling was heavily impressed.

" You did well Oji. This time, you have beaten me." he said in melancholy. He hadn't used his full strength in this fight, but had run himself dry before he could.

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