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| Dabura [w] vs Tarble [l]; Forum/Gem Spar | |
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| Topic Started: Oct 11 2017, 05:42 PM (165 Views) | |
| Dabura1 | Oct 11 2017, 05:42 PM Post #1 |
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Rex Daemonum
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It was bright, stank of shit and piss, and the grub was as bland as premasticated dogfood could be. Worst of all, Dabura was unable to move himself out of this position. Hospitalized. The very word would sear his tongue, were the demon king able to speak. As it stood all he could do was move his left index finger - just barely enough to reach for that red button hovering tantalizingly over his head. But of course, the nurses took their time. When Dabura felt he had gone over the brink of what his sanity could cope with, a chubby lady in a green scrub uniform waddled into the room. The elderly gentleman occupying the bed next to Dabura shat himself in surprise at the nurse's bubbly enthusiasm. "My, how we are impatient today, mister Dabura! What can I do for you, hmm?" She came hovering over his face, pressing her clammy hand onto his forehead and checking underneath his sheets. "You don't seem to need refreshing, thank goodness! Do you want some water then?" The one eye which wasn't covered in bandages twitched. He could no bear no more; he invaded her mind and screamed as hard as he could. "I have NOT shat myself and I do not need to be fed from straws! Reach into my pocket and throw the marble in there on my lap. Then clean gramps here and leave. Please." She seemed a bit startled at first, but undoubtedly the Kelioux hospitals were used to stranger things. Somewhat begrudgingly - and way less eager - she retrieved the orb for him and went on to scrub the old man clean. Dabura closed his eyes, eager to stand and feel his body whole again, even if it would only be a fleeting moment of make-believe. When Dabura opened his eyes again, he was standing in a vast green meadow with white flowers. The demon king was not much of a romantic, but he enjoyed the sensation of rolling his fingertips across the flowertops. He was not alone though. "Greetings, Saiyan." He noticed the halo crowning the stranger and Dabura nodded, smiling wryly. "Nothing to pick up one's spirits like seeing someone else have it worse."
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| Tarble | Oct 11 2017, 06:12 PM Post #2 |
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The True King
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The Warlord was enveloped in a beautiful violet aura, his muscles screaming out in agony as he attempted to push his Kaioken technique even further. His body was able to handle times two, times three, even times five. Now it was time to push his ceiling higher. Tarble let out a scream heard throughout the heavens, the small planet of the Kai shaking beneath his feet as he pushed his Kaioken to the eighth level. This was beyond what the Kai thought was possible for a warrior of Tarble's caliber, but in the Warlord's mind.. if this Bulma could do it, he could do it even better than her. His aura began to calm once his power up was completed. The eighth level of Kaioken was mastered and under his foot. Next, he was going to skip right to ten, but King Kai stopped him for the time being. The Warlord released his focus, letting his aura shift back to a bright white before looking at the deity. "That's quite enough of that. You Saiyans push yourselves too hard.. go do some meditation. It'll do your mind good to sharpen up." Tarble didn't want to stop learning about the Kaioken, but there was no use arguing with the jokester. The Saiyan walked behind the Kai's house and sat down, crossing his legs before beginning to meditate. The emerald around his neck, an heirloom from his past days with Chishan, began to glow in response to the beckoning mind of the Warlord. His body remained still as stone, but his consciousness was transported to the Astral Realm, an area where both living and dead souls could wander in search of a proper challenge. That seemed to be what Tarble was going to get in the end, his senses filled with the scents of a freshly tended garden. Opening his eyes, he watched flowers flow in the wind, grass shift with the breeze, and his gaze would eventually turn to a creature that looked like the exact opposite of the peaceful environment they were placed in. His comment and sneer were already enough to get Tarble's blood boiling, but he tempered himself for the moment. He didn't know this man nor his intentions, so there was no need to lose himself just yet. "Demon." Whether the creature knew it or not, Tarble had a very bad history with demons. They were responsible for many deaths in his life.. yet, now one was held responsible for the soul of a dear friend. His opinion of demons was very mixed right now, so he felt it would be better to try and keep his anger under wraps. "What do you seek from me?" [align=right]458[/align] |
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| Dabura1 | Oct 11 2017, 07:16 PM Post #3 |
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Dabura raised an eyebrow and pushed some air through his nostrils. The smile had yet to leave his face. "What could I possibly? I don't know you, and I get the impression you don't wish to know me." He shrugged. "I came here to stretch my legs. To walk, here where I am able to." Dabura pointed his finger to some undetermined point behind the grumpy Saiyan. "Walk that way," he said before pointing his thumb over his shoulder. "I'll be heading this way. Adieu." Dabura pocketed his hands and started walking, back turned to the other guy - who was clearly a warrior. The demon king was well aware that combatants across the galaxy enjoyed the use of the astral realm for staying sharp, but after getting his teeth kicked in the way he did, he desired this leisurely stroll far more.
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| Tarble | Oct 13 2017, 03:17 PM Post #4 |
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His attitude was horrific from the get-go. Didn't try to extend an olive branch of any sorts, nor did he wish to know anything of the Warlord. Part of the Saiyan wanted the interaction to stay that way too, to follow the directions given to him and just go their separate ways. But he was not one to be ordered around by a demonic entity such as him. No, in fact, he found himself to be quite the contrarian to demons at every turn in his life. He let out a jagged sigh as the thumb jabbed at the demon's backside, only for the creature to turn its back on him. Tarble wasn't going to be told what to do by anyone, so instead of rightfully turning his back on the demon and going on his way in this place within the Astral Realm, he pushed onward, moving to the demon's side. The height difference hit him like a brick-- Tarble wasn't exactly the tallest warrior in the universe, and while he wasn't the shortest, he knew that this demon would have to visibly look down at him to look him in the eye. That much irritated him as well. He was so easily set off when it came to the demonic kind, but he saw this as an opportunity. A way to maybe.. start to soften up against them. Not all of them went after his family, it was merely assuming that all of them were pure evil and after him. It was always that way, but throughout the years, Tarble didn't truly care about intentions of every separate demon. If they came from the bloodline of brimstone, the Warlord was hellbent to end their pitiful existence. Now the creature known as Lilim gave him the soul of his master back in the form of a ring that can grant three wishes. One of those wishes would allow him to come back to the mortal realm even. It was something very important to him, and through that, he silently promised to try and get along with every separate demon to judge them for himself before doing anything drastic. "Here where you are able to, huh..?" Tarble gave it a bit of thought. Did this man take some serious punishment? "I can relate. At least here, I can pretend I'm alive for a small time before being forced back." He fund himself being slightly open with the demon, trying his best to pry himself open by force. He wanted this to work. He wanted to try before he just gave up. "What's the damage look like back in the mortal realm?" [align=right]451 / 909[/align] |
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| Dabura1 | Oct 13 2017, 07:17 PM Post #5 |
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Surprisingly, the Saiyan decided to instead to catch up with Dabura and walked besides him. Dabura had convinced himself he preferred the earlier solitude, but the loneliness of the deathbed had taken its toll. Talk was alright. Talk was good. The tiny one had seemingly caught on - he was a sharp one - about Dabura's condition. He replied sourly. "I'll live. My demon body has been in worse conditions, but not very often. The short version is that only get to move a single digit." He pointed that very index finger upward, as if to show it off, and continued. "I'm not even a leftie either." He chuckled. "Nah, not much else to it. Zigged when I should have zagged. How about you?
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| Dabura1 | Oct 20 2017, 03:55 PM Post #6 |
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