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Post by Vael on Apr 24, 2020 22:46:43 GMT -5
Everything appeared to be in order. His gear was properly maintained save for old scars that were too deeply ingrained into his armor to repair given his past resources. Everything needed to be checked. Even the best laid plans could be undone by faulty gear. The Saiyan mercenary arrived planetside a few days ago after he’d received a rather curious contract. At first he considered dumping it due to how risky it was. Regardless of how risky the job was the money was good… damn good. In fact he’d been paid upfront. He reasoned it was due to the fact that failure was a real possibility but he didn’t let that thought infect his mind. Back in his old universe the Mercenary had been a proud Saiyan warrior. That all changed after the collapse. He’d forsaken his pride in order to survive. Only a handful of Saiyans survived and followed the Mercenary to this universe. The journey was not planned and only happened because the Mercenary followed his quarry. The exact nature of the traverse was unknown but it was abundantly clear that this wasn’t the same universe he originated from. His task wasn’t to defeat the man. He only needed to distract the man for as long as he could. The Mercenary did not know the reason or even who put the contract forward. The amount of zeni he’d been given afforded his client some anonymity. He reviewed the information on his scouter once more before he took it off and stashed it in a pouch. His target was easily possessed five times the amount of combat power he did. It was a daunting task and normally he’d avoid any direct confrontation. Something seemed different this time. Something within him stirred but he could not identify what it was. When he paused for self reflection the feeling faded away but lingered just at the edge of his understanding. When he finally located the target he could feel the immense power this man possessed. Beyond some basic information the Mercenary possessed little to no intel on his target. This would have been a deal breaker in his old universe. The thought nearly made him laugh. Back in his old universe his power had reached what could only be described as a plateau. Eventually he accepted that he had reached the height of his power and focused solely upon surviving and carrying out whatever contract he took. However, upon seeing this man a new sense of hope rose up within him. If warriors in this galaxy had managed to get this strong then he would be damned if he would quietly accept his place upon the galactic power ladder. Perhaps being put in a life or death struggle would give him that extra push he needed to crash through the ceiling he’d reached all those years ago. A wry grin was hidden beneath his helmet. If that was the case then his life of survival had been the reason for his current state. He was once a proud warrior that was reduced to being a warrior for hire. There was only one way to find out if he had what it took. The Mercenary’s well worn battle armor hinted at his Saiyan heritage. The helmet concealed his face and a cloak was draped around his shoulders. The Mercenary felt rather warm as his blood burned through his veins. It telltale signs of adrenaline fueled his body to push itself beyond his limits. Was he excited? The feeling almost made him laugh but he shrugged it off as he sprinted forward. Light blue ki ignited along his right hand. It was vibrant and shown like a sparkler on a dark winter night. His left hand was drawn back to his side as energy slowly seeped into his open palm. The energy pooled and began to condense until it took the form of a small net. Once the Mercenary managed to close the distance he slammed his right hand forward. The net was launched and it rapidly expanded until it ran the risk of enveloping his opponent. Rather than drawing his right hand back he simply brought his arms together with both palms facing his opponent. A surge energy sent six small light blue orbs hurtling towards his opponent’s chest.
Hot Head. Swap Bracers for Ki Knuckles 1. Mastered Boar Attack (Ki: 0%, DR: 3.5) <Energy Stealing> 2. Bankoku (Ki: 8%, DR: 0.5) <Immobilize; +10% Crit Rate> 3. Mastered Energy Dan (Ki: 0%; DR: 4) 4. <First Post> Tact(0/3) Free: Crush Ki Used: 8% Damage: 0% ////////////////////Ki: 92% ////////////////////Battle Fatigue: 8% //////////////////// [ 2,140] Stats Power Level: 356,820 > 352,540 > 264,404 Ki: 178,410 > 176,270 > 132,202
Str: 45,235 > 47,636 [Hot Head: 54,781(0/2)] Spd: 40,331 Tou: 44,753 [Gear/Armor: 54,637; Damage Reduction: 14%] Vit: 45,404 Sta: 40,617 > 38,477
Det: 1,024 Cha: 980 Int: 1,554 Prepped Items: Ki Knuckles Potion[L] Potion[L] Bento Box[Bag of Sensu, Energizer, Energy Drink][L] Stun Grenade[L] Stasis Grenade[L] Battery Weapon[Rigallese Plasma Destructor(Damaskian Energy Cell)][L] Notes Base PL: 352,018 WC:
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Post by Chaos on Apr 26, 2020 22:16:37 GMT -5
A disturbance of tachyons, a gentle vibration in his thread of fate mirrored by the shiver down his spine. There was no other warning but beyond a vision of danger, only warrior instincts allowed the mighty Cosmic Emperor to avoid the first blast. He moved diagonally away and slapped the assailants’ left hand just in time to send the net off course. The nearness of it whistled past his ears and sailed into the distance. The brilliant blue of it caught his eye for some reason and cost him his next defense. More blasts were unleashed by the mysterious attacker, poking between his defense and peppering his torso. Each explosion knocked him further back and allowed him a chance to study the rambunctious assailant. He casually swiped away the steam rolling from his armor to better look at the man. The attacker wore a mask and a cloak that covered some armor that looked to be some form of take on Saiyan armor. It was hard to make out in the low light, but it hardly mattered. “ That was rude,” was all he said for a moment, dusting his armor with the back of his hand. “ Though, honestly, I’m surprised it took so long for somebody to come. I’m not exactly shy about my presence, even in this city,” he said, motioning with his arms to the empty buildings around them. “ Then again, I’m just as surprised somebody had enough balls to show up.” He flashed a mad grin at the masked warrior. “ As you can see, everybody here packed up and went home when I rolled into town. Now, I wonder why that is?” He said, taking slow, ominous steps towards his attacker. “ You, you aren’t from here. I can feel it...So tell me, what’s your story? I presume that while you prepared for this attack you did some reconnaissance. You move too well to be a scrub. That means you know exactly how strong I am; yet here you are. Why?” As he spoke he conjured the Indagator Veritatis spheres to orbit dormant behind him. His right hand reached for something unseen before him and with a gentle tug it came away with the hilt of his beloved sword straight from his pocket dimension. “ I know there’s a million reasons why somebody would want to throw their life away to take me down. I’m always curious though. Hero? I'm guessing not. Honor? Money? Revenge? I've heard it all.” He brought the dark red blade up in a two handed grip, tip of the weapon glinting menacingly at the midpoint between the two warriors. His knuckles whitened and the blade rattled in his hand right when he prepared to move. A tiny puff of dust rolled from under his left heel as he caught himself before springing forward. He caught a sense of something in the Ki spectrum, something like a familiar scent, unforgettable yet unknown, that stayed his hand for a microsecond. " Before I kill you tonight, I want to know why," he said flatly. The sensation faded like a dream and his blade sprang to life. In a single perfect strike the weapon seemed to split into seven swords that dove at different vital points all at once. The overwhelming strike was meant to incapacitate but not kill-- not immediately. Actions Free Precognition vs. Boar Attack 1. Deflect vs. A2 Free Crush Stance 2. Prep Indagator Veritatis 3. Indagator Veritatis 4. Kuzu Ryu Shen God Slayer//Freezing//Toxic | Strength: Tact. LOCKED [Handicap]
Attacks Taken
Notes Ki Used- Total- % Transformation Ki- % Godslayer Fatigue: Stam Drain: Vitl Drain: 0 Ki: [==========100%==========] Hp: [==========100%==========]
Miscellaneous Notes Counters -(1/1) Speed Teleports -(8/8) Prepared Items [9/9] World Breaker’s Gem -Body Shield -Barrier Avalon Med Kit Bare Knuckle SFG Ki Well Demon Horn Shaman's Bane Energy Absorption Device Stun Grenade Bento Box -Senzu Bean -Potion -Potion
Weapon Techs Verberation Blade (0/2) Kuzu Ryu Shen Aura Blade Healing Blade Mortoseth Shadow Assault Triple Strike
Stats Bonus/Ki Loss Power Level: 75% / 1,611,180
Strength: 550,443 Speed: 460,411 Toughness: 377,984 [224,390] Stamina: 249,036 Vitality: 352,792 Int: 5,041 Det: 2,801 Cha: 2,643 Base PL: 1,387,770 40-4
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Post by Vael on May 1, 2020 3:26:54 GMT -5
Vegeta didn’t know what to expect when he took the initiative in this fight. It would have been the height of folly to think someone like the man who stood before him would fall quite so easily. The fact that his attacks were easily dealt with caused his warrior’s spirit to stir from its slumber. However, it had yet to fully awaken. Even the few blasts that managed to find purchase only left billowing smoke against the man’s largely unmarred skin. Vegeta’s brow furrowed when the Cosmic Emperor chose to speak rather than go on the offensive. The Emperor’s curious nature seemed to win out over any anger at having been attacked. It almost made the Mercenary laugh. The fact that the area was already evacuated drew out a smirk. “ Must have caught wind of my arrival,” he mused as he watched his opponent carefully. Even with his keen eyes Vegeta failed to notice his opponent’s subtle technique. The man’s curious nature continued to prevail as he mused over why the Mercenary had chosen to attack him knowing the extent of his strength. It was almost uncanny how the man pinned down the inner turmoil that warred between the Mercenary’s cautious nature versus his dormant nature. The air around the Mercenary shifted as the Emperor’s blade manifested. Vegeta never cared for bladed weapons and they could be tricky to deal with when wielded by a proficient warrior. The Emperor ticked off several reasons for this encounter. Apparently reasons he’d heard before. He’d heard a million reasons. Did that mean this man had bested one million opponents in battle? Vegeta’s lips curled back upon hearing this. “ True,” he muttered as his opponent’s blade was raised and held in preparation of battle. “ Who could say no to that much money,” he spoke but his tone lacked any true conviction. Suddenly it became apparent that his opponent intended to put his sword to use. However, there was a very brief moment that passed before he attacked. Was it hesitation? What could cause such a warrior to stay his blade even if in the briefest of moments? The Mercenary’s posture lowered and his arms were raised up into a makeshift guard. Even with the slight lead he just wasn’t able to mount an effective defense. The blade cut into his armor and into his flesh. The wounds weren’t serious. Vegeta felt no killing intent behind the strikes. Did the Emperor think that would be enough to win this or was he playing at something else? Vegeta felt irritation rising up from within as blood flowed from the abrasions in his armor. One breach was along the side of his helmet. It nearly took his eye but when he lowered his guard his dark eye was clear as day as he glared at the Cosmic Emperor. “ Kill me!? Don’t make me laugh!” Deep within his exposed eye flickered a long slumbering anger. He wasn’t quite sure what he felt. Too many years had passed since he’d given in to his more primal instincts. Nevertheless his anger fueled the fiery ki that enveloped his right hand. He moved forward and brought the attack in a wide deliberate arc towards the Emperor’s sword hand. It was intended to draw his opponent’s attention and he didn’t expect it to actually connect. The Mercenary allowed his momentum to fuel a sudden charge forward. His left hand slammed up in a savage uppercut. Without missing a beat he crouched slightly and attempted to enter the Emperor’s guard. Both fists rose up in an attempt to send his opponent airborne. In a blur of motion Vegeta moved to get above the Emperor. His fist was no longer possessed of its vibrant ki but it slammed down all the same. The strike was aimed to plant the Cosmic Emperor into the dirt. The momentum of his strike and fall caused his body to tilt forward. The Mercenary used that momentum to rapidly spin forward. The spin brought the heel of his right leg around and down in a very sharp dive with every intent to drive it into his opponent’s back. Regardless of what it made contact with, Vegeta shouted a single word. “ DETONATE!” A wave of heat erupted from his foot in a small but potent explosion with enough force to fracture the immediate area. Every move up to that point led Vegeta to this moment. His right hand was drawn back in the midst of his spin. Potent ki began to expand out around his knuckles. It possessed strength far greater than anything he’d thrown at the Emperor so far. When his fist came down incandescent energy pulsed off his fist in waves as Vegeta attempted to drive it into the Emperor’s chest. “ Money,” he scoffed. His sneer was all but hidden beneath his helmet; only betrayed by the look in his dark eye. That fire that burned within him was nothing more than a lit candle but with each moment that passed… as he was pressed further by his opponent… it would only grow stronger.
Hot Head. Partial Block vs A4 1. Mastered Boar Attack (Ki Cost: 0%; DR: 3.5) <Energy Stealing> 2. Open Ball Fist (1 ST + 3 SAs) <Energy Stealing> 3. Mastered Dynamite Kick (Ki Cost: 0.5%; DR: 2.5) 4. Charge Heat Phalanx Crush. Heat Phalanx (Ki Cost: 4%; DR: 6.5) <Energy Stealing> <+1[Charge];+1[Ki Knuckles];+0.5[Adv Fisti] Tact(2/3) Ki Used: 4.5% Damage: 0% ////////////////////Ki: 87.5% ////////////////////Battle Fatigue: 12.5% //////////////////// [ 3,345] Stats Power Level: 356,820 > 350,130 > 262,596 Ki: 178,410 > 175,065 > 131,298
Str: 45,235 > 47,636 [Hot Head: 54,781(0/2)] Spd: 40,331 Tou: 44,753 [Gear/Armor: 54,637; Damage Reduction: 14%] Vit: 45,404 Sta: 40,617 > 37,272
Det: 1,024 Cha: 980 Int: 1,554 Prepped Items: Ki Knuckles Potion[L] Potion[L] Bento Box[Bag of Sensu, Energizer, Energy Drink][L] Stun Grenade[L] Stasis Grenade[L] Battery Weapon[Rigallese Plasma Destructor(Damaskian Energy Cell)][L] Notes Base PL: 352,018 WC:
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Post by Chaos on May 25, 2020 17:29:15 GMT -5
Tsing!He grinned at the sound of steel splitting flesh and armor. Despite his opponent’s attempted guard, the edge of his blade still came away with red blood drooling down its length. He flicked his blade and the blood flung off it, spattering the road between them. The mercenary's defense was good enough to spare him any debilitating injuries, but they had come damn close anyway. A gash in his helmet exposed one of the mysterious fighter’s eyes, giving Chaos a glimpse of the man beneath. It wasn’t enough to reveal who this attacker was, but it was enough to expose a single eye smoldering with rage. He wondered if the ensuing rush was the result of sloppy anger already, or was the mercenary simply unaware of the danger silently waiting for such a foolhardy assault. Chaos watched without making any effort to move, actually yelping in surprise when the mercenary's Ki infused fist crashed into his hand and sent his blade hurtling from his grip. His eyes watched helplessly as the sword flipped end over end becoming embedded in the side of a building a block away. One of the invisible mines swung around and slammed into the mercenary's side in response. The mercenary's fists threw his head back with surprising force and the follow-up nearly took him to the ground, but still he made no effort to move, instead letting another mine whip around in kind. Hunched forward from the force of the last blow he momentarily lost sight of his opponent. Catching a blur of motion in his peripheral he whipped his head around just in time to see the blur of an incoming kick. Another mind intercepted the enemy’s leg but in the same instant a wave of fire engulfed him whole. The street shattered into spider webbing cracks that spit flames to exhaust the extreme heat. Within the inferno Chaos chanted a simple incantation and the flames around him shuddered. The mercenary pressed the attack and caught the Emperor squarely in the chest. “ !” He felt something beneath his armor crunch but ignored it. The mercenary’s fire lurched forward under Chaos’ control threatening to engulf the man whole while another mine hurtled towards his chest. Chaos stumbled back a few steps and broke through the flames. The tips of his black hair glowed with orange embers and black smoke curled from his exposed skin. He glanced over the damage with sneering arrogance. “ Not bad. A bit of advice though: if you came here without being convinced that your odds for survival were basically nothing, you didn’t come prepared enough-- ironically, dropping your odds of success to zilch,” he said casually. His eyes went to his empty right hand. His beloved weapon was about fifty yards away, stuck in the side of a crumbling building near his opponent. “ Troublesome…” he whispered to himself. Disarming him was a great plan. Unfortunately, the Cosmic Emperor's sleeves were stuffed with Aces. The palm of his right hand lit up then, the ultraviolet light bathing his face in deep pools of shadow as he flashed a malicious smile at the mercenary. The light expanded, took shape, growing into a massive Ki blade the size and shape of a nodachi. The weapon birthed of his own raw power radiated indigo light around a pure white core, literally eating away at the molecules in the air as it moved. A simple test swipe of the eight-foot long blade cleared the flames in the streets with ease. Chaos stood statue-still, letting anticipation build for the next exchange. Without warning the Emperor’s figure faded from view, a simple illusion born from raw speed, while he appeared above the enemy in that same instant. " Rawhh!" The scintillating blade was already moving when he appeared, swinging in a wide arc across the enemy's chest. If that failed to cleave the mercenary in half he followed with a graceful reverse slash in-time with his gentle landing. The momentum of that backhand strike carried him through a spin, glowing blade whirling around him like a buzzsaw, intent to split the mercenary's abdomen open. Rushing his opponent brought him within steps of his crimson sword and the completion of his spin got him near enough to rip it free with his outstretched left hand. The massive Ki blade evaporated in his right, crimson sword whirling in his left. His arm blurred through the extreme speed of his ensuing attack, a measured pair of stabs at the chest and face. Actions Free Take All [DR 5.5 Indagator vs. All {2/6 remain}] Crush. Daji’s Flame Shield [-1% v. ACrush | DR: 5 | CE: Burn 1. Ki Sword [-4% DR: 5.5 | CE: Slice 2. ST + Ki Sword Slash 3. Ki Sword Slash 4. Ki Sword Slash Tact. ST + 2WA Freezing | Toxic | God Slayer
Attacks Taken
Notes Ki Used- Total- % Transformation Ki- % Godslayer Fatigue: Stam Drain: Vitl Drain: 0 Ki: [==========100%==========] Hp: [==========100%==========]
Miscellaneous Notes Counters -(1/1) Speed Teleports -(8/8) Prepared Items [9/9] World Breaker’s Gem -Body Shield -Barrier Avalon Med Kit Bare Knuckle SFG Ki Well Demon Horn Shaman's Bane Energy Absorption Device Stun Grenade Bento Box -Senzu Bean -Potion -Potion
Weapon Techs Verberation Blade (0/2) Kuzu Ryu Shen Aura Blade Healing Blade Mortoseth Shadow Assault Triple Strike
Stats Bonus/Ki Loss Power Level: 75% / 1,611,180
Strength: 550,443 Speed: 460,411 Toughness: 377,984 [224,390] Stamina: 249,036 Vitality: 352,792 Int: 5,041 Det: 2,801 Cha: 2,643 Base PL: 1,387,770 40-4
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Post by Chaos on Jun 4, 2020 20:05:05 GMT -5
Chaos watched with disappointment. They had only just begun and his toy was already broken and smoldering, barely worth its weight in entertainment now. Considering this guy opted to start a fight with him and failed wasn’t any surprise. It happened more times then he cared to track these days. Still, each time he found himself unsatisfied. He let out a sigh and approached his opponent, intentionally moving agonizingly slow. The sloth of death approaches he mused. The thought of a scythe wielding sloth drew a chuckle from him, but all at once his demeanor went dark again as he neared within arms length of his enemy. “ I told you,” he muttered. His left hand grasped something unseen, an Indagator orb, and willed it to morph into a spear. He thrust the invisible weapon at his opponent’s shoulder and quickly drew another to stab the other side. Chaos watched his opponent for any sudden move, in case this was all a trick to lull him into a sense of ease. A desperate strategy that he doubted was in play, but you could never be too sure when dealing with sneak attacking scoundrels. The two stabs would be the slowest attacks he threw out but judging off his opponent’s condition there wasn’t a need for more. He wanted to end this man with as little effort as possible, already having made up his mind that the foolish attacker wasn’t worth more. Actions 1. Indagator Veritatis attack (1/6) 2. Indagator Veritatis attack (0/6) 3. - 4. - Tact. -
Attacks Taken
Notes Ki Used- Total- % Transformation Ki- % Godslayer Fatigue: Stam Drain: Vitl Drain: 0 Ki: [==========100%==========] Hp: [==========100%==========]
Miscellaneous Notes Counters -(1/1) Speed Teleports -(8/8) Prepared Items [9/9] World Breaker’s Gem -Body Shield -Barrier Avalon Med Kit Bare Knuckle SFG Ki Well Demon Horn Shaman's Bane Energy Absorption Device Stun Grenade Bento Box -Senzu Bean -Potion -Potion
Weapon Techs Verberation Blade (0/2) Kuzu Ryu Shen Aura Blade Healing Blade Mortoseth Shadow Assault Triple Strike
Stats Bonus/Ki Loss Power Level: 75% / 1,611,180
Strength: 550,443 Speed: 460,411 Toughness: 377,984 [224,390] Stamina: 249,036 Vitality: 352,792 Int: 5,041 Det: 2,801 Cha: 2,643 Base PL: 1,387,770 40-4
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Post by Dabura on Jun 4, 2020 21:01:07 GMT -5
I’d say that Vegeta is KO’d.
His fate is in Chaos’s hands
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Post by Chaos on Jun 7, 2020 17:17:27 GMT -5
Chaos' eyes widened as the shambled armor fell away, evaporating on contact with the Indagator spears. Shock reflected in those crimson eyes when finally enough of the helmet broke off to reveal....
No kill/ no steal.
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Post by Dabura on Jun 7, 2020 17:20:55 GMT -5
That's a wrap. RPC for all!
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