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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2020 12:50:21 GMT -5
BEGINNING TARBLE VS SON GOKU [Base PL: 1,614,908; Champion III; Zenkai] Planet Maverick. An entire hunk of rock dedicated to a man's museum of accolades, posturing and items that are used far and wide. A beautiful thing, a bastion of trade for those seeking out something beyond their worth. Yet it also served as a haven for the vile beasts that lied in wait to prey on the weak. Perhaps the Saiyan could be among their number for what he was about to do. The scent of the Cosmic Empire was unmistakable, it wafted in the air as middling energies began to converge on the planet. Was Maverick the epicenter of a disaster waiting to occur? No, this was over before it began. "On standby. I can handle this one on my own," he declared over his scouter to the others. He intended to finish this alone if it was possible, but as was the stratagems he had seen in the past, it wasn't meant to be. There was always a way to come out on top, always a way to surround and conquer. Not today though. Today? Today the ground would run red with cosmic blood, whether they cared for it or not. So he moved forward toward the unassuming victim. Son Goku. He had met the man a couple times through his Time Patrol antics, but that had no bearing on the man he beheld today. Perhaps an innocent exterior, but a dealer in the cosmos all the same. He would suffer for the company he kept, as would they all. A rush forward was all it took as his aura surged wildly around him. There was no time to react-- no words were spoken from the Saiyan as he let his fist rip forward. Blazes of energy ignited around his limb like a gauntlet, sprinkles of ice surging from the flames. A combination of fiery power and freezing intentions attempted to smash into Goku's jaw. Tarble. The former Prince of the Saiyan Empire, the former True King of Rex Cathedrae, a former hero. For now, no longer any of these things, but it would not last very long. For the moment, he would continue his onslaught. Wordlessly, he moved to smash his fist into the back of the Saiyan's throat. Fall. Once again, that fist came down to attempt bringing the man to his knees. Fall.Then finally, he shifted his core of gravity to the side, letting his fist grind against the ground for a moment. Then he ripped his fist upward, attempting to uppercut the Saiyan's throat. There was no more room for mercy in his heart, not any more. He only hoped he could make this quick. After the uppercut, he pivoted on his right foot and began to swing around, trying to smash the back of his fist into the bridge of the Saiyan's nose. Die for me.One final fist moved to ram down on top of the Saiyan's skull, aiming to try and crack the very bone and tear his skull asunder. ActionsNotes: Active Transformation - Regulated Deity, Lost Action #4 to First Post Handicap, Lost Sneak Actions to Precognition, Lost Tactician to Action Cap1.) Transform to Regulated Deity EXTRAS: N/A 2.) Mastered Serafin Punch[ DR: 4 ] [ Ki Used: -1% ] [ CRIT: Freezing - 10% ] EXTRAS: Hybrid technique, +12.5% hybrid damage 3.) Mastered Serafin Punch[ DR: 4 ] [ Ki Used: -1% ] [ CRIT: Freezing - 10% ] EXTRAS: Hybrid technique, +12.5% hybrid damage Mark2-1.) Mastered Serafin Punch[ DR: 4 ] [ Ki Used: -1% ] [ CRIT: Freezing - 10% ] EXTRAS: Hybrid technique, +12.5% hybrid damage Mark2-2.) Mastered Serafin Punch[ DR: 4 ] [ Ki Used: -1% ] [ CRIT: Freezing - 10% ] EXTRAS: Hybrid technique, +12.5% hybrid damage Speed.) Mastered Serafin Punch[ DR: 4 ] [ Ki Used: -1% ] [ CRIT: Freezing - 10% ] EXTRAS: Hybrid technique, +12.5% hybrid damage Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
Stats
Power Level: 2,860,240 Ki: 1,430,120
Strength: 367,398 Speed: 442,393 Toughness: 378,437 Stamina: 362,473 Vitality: 421,419
Determination: 4,038 Charisma: 4,884 Intelligence: 7,210
Ki: 93% [ 100% -7% ] Fatigue: 7% [ % + 7% | -15,176 STAMINA ]
In-Depth Calculation:
Strength: 367,398 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +5% | Transformation: +3,000 / +75% ] Speed: 442,393 | [ Equipment: +1,625 / +26% | Transformation: +3,000 / +85% ] Toughness: 378,437 | [ Equipment: +500 / +11% | Transformation: +3,000 / +75% ] Stamina: 362,473 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: +3,000 / +85% | Fatigue: -15,176] Vitality: 421,419 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +32% | Transformation: +3,000 / +75% ]
Determination: 4,038 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +20% ] Charisma: 4,884 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +20% ] Intelligence: 7,210 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +20% ] Preparations
Techniques: Fundamentals: Bukujutsu, [Mastered] Power Blast, Blast Punch, [Mastered] Fire Breath, [Mastered] Serafin Punch, Dodonpa, Super Dodonpa, Totsuzen No Sunea, Ashi no Sokubaku, Smoke Bomb, Kiai, Deflect, [Mastered] Hammerhead, Dynamite Kick, [Mastered] Energy Dan, [Mastered] Boar Attack, One Finger Blast [F], Presence Advanced: Perrin's Signature Kienzan, Daji's Signature Flame Shield, Dokusatsu Hari, [Mastered] Iaigiri, Planet Cracker, Atomic Blast, Fusion Ball, Nuclear Shockwave Finishers: Accel Dance, S.S. Deadly Bomber, DorobÅ no Hakai Power Ups: Dyne Power Up, Energy Charger, Barrier, Body Shield, Opal Electricity, Aura Rushes / Weapon Techs: Accel Dance, Amazing Impact, Punishing Rush Special: Zenkai, Inscription 3, Instant Transmission, ND Visits, Brewing, Ki Mastery 3, Awakening, Spiritken, Ascension, Demigod, Regulated Deity, Beyond God, Precognition, Precognition, Telepathic Link, Telekinesis, Chaos Form, Tides of Chaos, Fisticuffs, Advanced Fisticuffs, Second Wind, Ferocity, Dulled Senses, Second Wave, Empowerment, Reserves, Ki Manipulation, Dirty Fighting, Evasion, Double Strike
Prepped Items: - Potion - Potion - Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Energy Drink - Senzu Bean - Phoenix Down - Faerie Dust
Damage Boosts: Physical: 17% Energy: 1% Hybrid: 13%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 9 / 9 Counters: 6 / 6 [PL x 2, Int, Stamina, Level, Blood Medal] Level: 337 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Quan Lei on Jun 4, 2020 14:11:23 GMT -5
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Meditation had consumed the Saiya-jin for the weeks he had spent up the luxurious planet called Maverick. The lush forestry was magical in their healing properties just by setting oneâs eyes upon them. Still occupied in his latest astral realm run-in with the frequenting demons called, Legion, Son Gokuâs body rested in perfect form inside the massive hollowed tree trunk. There was not more he could ask for besides to do some physical training. The realm only proved so worthy with the individuals he came across recently; however, chatter was what most of them yearned for. Having lived in isolation for the past twenty years, the Saiya-jin learned to exercise his mind, yet getting after a quality bout or sparring session was his preferred cup of tea, and past time, swig of wine. The forest floor was thick and moist in the evening atmosphere. Off in the distance a village of the natives danced and feasted on this wonderful evening. As he gathered his mind to a conclusion, Kakarot inhaled calmly only to release his breath with a slow separation of his eye lids. The darkened skin underneath his eyes were compliments of the demon mark upon his forehead from the demons called, Legion. A slow rise to his feet was interrupted as his forehead had a burning sensation, collapsing his legs to fall forward. The pain was agonizing as it felt like his head would implode. The episode was quickly over as his right hand held his skull and his tough black hair. Something told him to move. A blip in his mind showed an image of a dark attacker. He pressed off the ground with all fours off and away from his location. The tree he meditated in for days was crushed and broke apart like an eggshell. âW-who, what the heck was tha--âThe Saiya-jin was interrupted as a speedy figure came his way with a bulletproof fist. Recently pulled from his slumber, the man was a little achy in his stumbling movements; however, this was no time for excuses or miscalculated steps. He was in trouble, for real. The movements of his opponent were familiar, and he recognized them immediately as tell-tale signs were given. His solitary time not only focused his mental but refined his battle experiences before his disappearance. The attacks pushed Son Goku back as he saw a clear path to dip into his stance learned by King Kai. He leapt into action of his own with a quick southpaw one, two combination accompanied with fluid movements for a balanced attack. To top it off, a roundhouse came from the center of his hips to plow through his newest opponent. A little discombobulated, Goku knew his body better than anyone and this distance separator came with a set up for splayed pair of hands near his face, âSolar Flare!âA blinding light attempted to attack and burn out the retinas of his unknown foe. Bounding back both palms formed yellow, golden orbs of Ki. The energies came together to blast up and rain down in spectacular fashion. Many orbs separated and blasted down upon his dark-haired adversary. Both feet made contact with the ground and dashed off backwards on another angle to repeat the same technique. And finally, an uncharacteristic strategy called for the same once more; however, a side dash to his righthand side. The jungle exploded with attacks. Unwarranted damaged was displayed. It could have been avoided, but it wasnât. The mountain monk nicknamed Son Goku from his adopted father reacted out of impulse. He was unscripted and not as orthodox compared to his teachings from all of his masters: The Hermit, The Drunkard, The Crane, and The Turtle. Gathered memories of good and bad filled his mind as he was brought back to his past with The Craneâs assassin brother. This battle would not end with out risk. The symbol upon his forehead flared once more and this time without pain. [Actions: All Bukujutsu & Power Fly w/ Vorox Wings]A1. Majin [w. Pure Power II (HBTC x4) + Mystic] vs. A1 Free. Precognition vs. A2 Free. Shishio vs Mastered Serafin Punch Free. Tiger Claw Stance A2. 2 QA [Lightning Strike] + 1 SA A3. Solar Flare [-4% Ki] A4. Kakusandan [DR 6.5, -7% Ki; -10% Speed] Mark II-1. Kakusandan [DR 6.5, -7% Ki; -10% Speed] Mark II-2. Kakusandan [DR 6.5, -7% Ki; -10% Speed] Tactical. [0/2] Actions Taken: RD1:n/a [Vitals]Health: 100% [100% - 0%] [-0 Vitality] Ki: 100% [100% - 25% + 0%] Fatigue: 0% [-0 Stamina] [0% + 0%] [Stats] Next post, my apologies.
Pepared Items:
1. Power Eruption
2. Stasis Crystal
3. Bento Box [Sensu Bean #1, Energy Drink, Sensu Bean #2 (removed from pouch)]
4. Heart Virus
5. Battery Pack
6-7. Earrings of Lucidity
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Post by Dabura on Jun 4, 2020 14:12:23 GMT -5
Note: Jumping on Goku's Side (Alliance Slot) Base PL: 540,144 Combat A Traitor's Due
As Dabura approached the portal into Toffit, he felt a strange lightness to his body. Frowning, he glanced down to see that his own body was rapidly fading. He looked over towards his liege and shrugged. "Guess I'm headed elsewhere, boss," he said just before disappearing completely with an audible 'pop'.
"Maverick again, huh?" the demon muttered as he reappeared atop a massive stone-statue. The jungle laid out before him was all too familiar. This was the same place where the horror-movie bug creature had done battle with the colossus. Even his skin crawled at the memory of Entoma's creation. Amazingly, the jungle had already healed itself of the destruction and the Kekko people had managed to dismantle most of the remains of the walking-fortress-gone-rouge.
In fact, a new battle was brewing below. A man of small stature seemed to be on the attack against another. Dabura narrowed his eyes and sniffed the air. The stench of celestial power filled his nostrils, forcing him to pull a wry face. There was something else intermingled with the angelic grace...
Soy? There was only one man that would have such a funk to him and wield the kind of power that Dabura sensed. Lord Samael had informed him of such an enemy - a man that had betrayed everything he knew in pursuit of a false sense of justice. He'd once understood the cause, but an epiphany had clouded his judgment permanently.
My Lord... he's here. Tarble had fled before the equity of his actions could be delivered unto him. This time, he would not be so fortunate. Luck may have shined on him once, but the sun didn't always shine on a coward's ass. Not again.
As an aura of flames crawled up his body, Dabura leapt off of the statue and landed dramatically upon the battlefield. The cracks that appeared in the ground beneath the pressure of his landing burned red with hell-fire begging to be loosed upon those above. He had no interest in the other fighter, but now was as good a time to consider the enemy of an enemy his friend as there ever was.
"The demons in Hell will rejoice upon the chance to torture your soul. Far be it from me to deny them the pleasure," Dabura announced. He puffed up his chest and his cheeks, appearing to be chewing on something in his mouth, before spitting five globs of goo at Tarble's chest. The goo was composed of a special chemical secreted by his body.
As fun as it would be to turn the cretin into stone, Dabura knew better than to put all his eggs into one basket. He wasn't dealing with any ole scum of the earth. Tarble was a powerful opponent, and not on so easily bested. ----------------- Attacks Taken (Round): N/A Important Notes: Damage Reduction: 10% Ki Used: 47% Total Used: 47% | 0% [Pre/Post Power Up] Remaining: 53% DMG: 0% 1) Bento Box (Sensu, Potion, Energizer) 2) Stun Grenade 3) Stasis Grenade 4) KAD 5) Shaman's Bane 6) Insta Clone 7) Vial of Poison 8) CC Barrier
Stats
Power Level: 995,952 (75%) Ki: 497,976 (75%)
STR: 165,514 SPD: 189,240 TOU: 113,773 (+6525) STA: 109,350 [-26,330] VIT: 109,340
Determination: 4110 Charisma: 1128 Intelligence: 4671
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Post by Deleted on Jun 6, 2020 1:35:53 GMT -5
BEGINNING TARBLE VS FILTHY TRAITORS Underestimation. A six syllable word that often get thrown about in the midst of a high stakes battle. Where one who was thought to be the superior had the carpet pulled out from underneath him by those commonly believed to be his lesser. It was oft described as a judgement that was unfavorable. Such as.. fighting against a slightly weaker individual in the hopes of getting the drop on him, then having the tables turned on the warrior in an instant. That very well could happen. Underestimations were prone to existence in even the most hardened warrior's mind. Yet.. did Tarble truly underestimate the might of the Cosmic Empire? No, there was no such thought in his mind. He had served at Chaos's side for years. He had seen all sorts of battles, torment, even killed creatures in his name and attempted to break him out of the hellish prison known as Tartarus. All events he had done in their name. All events he had regretted to the bottom of his corrupted soul. He knew how the Cosmic Empire operated in and out, and to that end, he was on his guard. This wasn't going to be a 'simple' bout nor an easy kill. The Saiyan was prepared for a brawl. The energy was quick to disappear from his fists at a mere glance. Son Goku was clearly no slouch in terms of defense, able to easily slide his way through the Heretic's fists like heated butter from a culinary blade. He's impressive. Yes, but compliments aloud would simply bolster confidence. Tarble needed every advantage that he could muster if he was going to come out on top of this fight, especially in combat where multiple opponents were out and about. Multiple. The Cosmic Lords were near, he could feel them beginning to close in on the planet minute by minute. This was the moment where he could flee, knowing damn well that this could be a repeat of Dekalb. Fly away with his tail between his legs. Yet.. he did not. He stood his ground, even as the light began to burn into his retinas. Even as the bright world faded to black and rendered him sightless, the Saiyan dug his feet into the ground with a snarl. It was clear that his will had changed since the days of the heroless planet. No more backing down.He could feel energy beginning to surge his way, and while slow, there was no way to tell exactly what the nature of the attack was. Was taking it truly the best course of action? You shouldn't think about it too hard. Right, this was a real battle situation. Every millisecond mattered. The orb of energy aiming to hit him soon rose into the air, a multitude of the spheres scattered above him. Yet he did not yield. It was clear a demonstration was in order. Don't-- The voices within begged for him not to go through with it, yet the Saiyan did it all the same. His eyelids came to a close, welcoming that softened ebony to coat his sight and rejuvenate the ability to observe again. A mighty storm of raw energy spheres began to rain down upon him from haphazard directions. His jumpsuit was damaged, his chestplate cracking under the massive energy Son Goku was able to wield. Yet Tarble stood there, glaring toward the Saiya-jin with closed eyes and crossed arms. He did not bend nor would he break. He merely waited despite the damage being done to his body. He would soon have his chance. But within that flurry of orbs, a thick, sticky substance splattered its way onto his arm. What the..? He was confused by it. Did Son Goku spit on him? In his travels throughout time, Son Goku had been known as quite the laid back warrior, never one to resort to such disgusting banter. Was this a ploy at getting under his already irritated flesh? ... Irritated flesh? It took mere seconds before he felt his left arm becoming rigid. It was as if his muscles were beginning to seize up all of a sudden. He tried to struggle against the feeling of his limb going taut. Soon, his arm was left unmalleable, stone-like to the touch. His sight was still foreign to him, Tarble hadn't gained enough time to see exactly what was going on. It would have been a lie to say he wasn't panicked. This couldn't be.. Move, move! They can't hit you if you start running! Right, he had to buy time. Staying still would have simply cost him another limb, or perhaps even his life if he didn't act. So that was what he did. Like a bullet fired fresh from the barrel of a revolver, he pushed his ankle against the ground and practically warped out of the position he once took. Once away from that position, the Heretic pivoted his foot into the dirt and carried his body forward, moving as fast as his body would possibly allow him. Damn it, can you even feel your arm? No, it was completely numbed at this point. His right arm had fearful curiosity embedded into it, interested fingertips beginning to run along the tightened flesh of his left limb. Stone.Nothing but stone dangling at his side. This was an issue.He tried to open his eyes, but the light of Maverick's sun was still far too bright. He could barely make something out, but even then, he let that darkness wash over his vision again. Slight relief hit him-- surely it wouldn't take much longer to be gifted sight again! To that end, he never stopped moving. Dust kicked up in his wake, wind ripping around his body as he dashed around to make himself a difficult target. That goo.. whatever it was, it was dangerous and to boot, he couldn't even sense it! It was like the ability wasn't even made up of Ki, but rather some sort of chemical agent. He heard a 'ptooey' from above, prompting him to quickly dash off to the left. At the very least, if something did get hit by the spit, he could at least let it hit his already stone cold limb. Luckily, he had managed to weave past the third globule of infected saliva. It hit the ground, shifting the innocent soil of Maverick to a hardened cement. That provided Tarble the precious seconds of visual reprieve he needed before slowly and cautiously opening his eyelids once again. The world was once again given full visual clarity and with it came the vision of a new creature. Another foe slightly familiar in energy signature, one that he could only assume was the source of the declaration of having his soul tortured. Tarble narrowed his eyes at the demonic presence, taking his fighting stance with one arm dangling at his side. "You will try."He turned your arm to stone, do not underestimate him for even a moment. Of course. It'd be foolhardy to write him off as nothing. Even if his power did not surpass that of Son Goku's in what he could only assume to be a transformed state, he was still able to disable Tarble. That alone made him a very real threat. Dabura began to spit once again in his direction, prompting Tarble to dig the tip of his boot into the ground. "Not twice." He dashed forward, weaving his way past the fourth glob with hardened precision. When he was blind, he could only move randomly and hope that he was able to stay out of the way. Now that he had sight? It wasn't even a challenge to get past the fifth, which he did by quickly weaving his upper body in the midst of his dash. The Heretic bounced on the tips of his boots as he glared at Dabura.. but then he turned his back on the demon, looking toward Son Goku. "Stay out of my fight. Your opponent is elsewhere, traitor." With those words said, he began to walk his way toward the Saiya-jin without worry of his back being attacked. Are you serious? He nearly turned you to stone and you'd sooner turn your back on him than try to take him down now? No, there was no need. Because there was only one man who'd be able to swoop in and assist him with such a thing. And he was most certainly not a man to be underestimated. ActionsNotes: Active Transformation - Regulated Deity, Stone Spit - Hit by One, Lost 4 and Speed to Solar Flare Stun1.) ST + Dodge Dabura's Stone Spit [ SPD: 663,590 - +50% ] EXTRAS: Blinded, cannot commit offensive action 2.) ST + Dodge Dabura's Stone Spit [ SPD: 663,590 - +50% ] EXTRAS: Blinded, cannot commit offensive action 3.) ST + Dodge Dabura's Stone Spit [ SPD: 663,590 - +50% ] EXTRAS: N/A Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
[Taken] Kakusandan from Son Goku [ DR: 6.5 ] [ Son Goku's Strength: 174,799 ] [ My Toughness: 378,437 ] Difference Margin: 116% Difference in Stats, Favoring Myself Damage Reduction: 37.5%
[Taken] Kakusandan from Son Goku [ DR: 6.5 ] [ Son Goku's Strength: 174,799 ] [ My Toughness: 378,437 ] Difference Margin: 116% Difference in Stats, Favoring Myself Damage Reduction: 37.5%
[Taken] Kakusandan from Son Goku [ DR: 6.5 ] [ Son Goku's Strength: 174,799 ] [ My Toughness: 378,437 ] Difference Margin: 116% Difference in Stats, Favoring Myself Damage Reduction: 37.5%
Stats
Power Level: 2,851,568 Ki: 1,425,784
Strength: 367,398 Speed: 442,393 Toughness: 378,437 Stamina: 358,137 Vitality: 421,419
Determination: 4,038 Charisma: 4,884 Intelligence: 7,210
Health: 100.% Ki: 91.% [ 93% -2% ] Fatigue: 9.% [ 7% + 2% | -19,512 STAMINA ]
In-Depth Calculation:
Strength: 367,398 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +5% | Transformation: +3,000 / +75% ] Speed: 442,393 | [ Equipment: +1,625 / +26% | Transformation: +3,000 / +85% ] Toughness: 378,437 | [ Equipment: +500 / +11% | Transformation: +3,000 / +75% ] Stamina: 358,137 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: +3,000 / +85% | Fatigue: -19,512] Vitality: 421,419 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +32% | Transformation: +3,000 / +75% ]
Determination: 4,038 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +20% ] Charisma: 4,884 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +20% ] Intelligence: 7,210 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +20% ] Preparations
Techniques: Fundamentals: Bukujutsu, [Mastered] Power Blast, Blast Punch, [Mastered] Fire Breath, [Mastered] Serafin Punch, Dodonpa, Super Dodonpa, Totsuzen No Sunea, Ashi no Sokubaku, Smoke Bomb, Kiai, Deflect, [Mastered] Hammerhead, Dynamite Kick, [Mastered] Energy Dan, [Mastered] Boar Attack, One Finger Blast [F], Presence Advanced: Perrin's Signature Kienzan, Daji's Signature Flame Shield, Dokusatsu Hari, [Mastered] Iaigiri, Planet Cracker, Atomic Blast, Fusion Ball, Nuclear Shockwave Finishers: Accel Dance, S.S. Deadly Bomber, DorobÅ no Hakai Power Ups: Dyne Power Up, Energy Charger, Barrier, Body Shield, Opal Electricity, Aura Rushes / Weapon Techs: Accel Dance, Amazing Impact, Punishing Rush Special: Zenkai, Inscription 3, Instant Transmission, ND Visits, Brewing, Ki Mastery 3, Awakening, Spiritken, Ascension, Demigod, Regulated Deity, Beyond God, Precognition, Precognition, Telepathic Link, Telekinesis, Chaos Form, Tides of Chaos, Fisticuffs, Advanced Fisticuffs, Second Wind, Ferocity, Dulled Senses, Second Wave, Empowerment, Reserves, Ki Manipulation, Dirty Fighting, Evasion, Double Strike
Prepped Items: - Potion - Potion - Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Energy Drink - Senzu Bean - Phoenix Down - Faerie Dust
Damage Boosts: Physical: 16.5% Energy: 1.% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 7 / 10 Counters: 6 / 6 [PL x 2, Int, Stamina, Level, Blood Medal] Level: 337 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Deleted on Jun 6, 2020 1:39:16 GMT -5
HERE HE COMES YAMATO VS WHO..? [Base PL - 1,601,368, Champion II, Jumping on Tarble's side | +1 Slot] The two Saiyan energies began to clash together and that's how it should have stayed. Yamato was supposed to serve as backup, in case someone else came to interfere. Never would he have imagined needing to step in so soon, but there were other forces at play here. Another power level reached his senses, one of demonic blood, much like himself. "T'ch... What trouble have you gotten yourself into now?" The demon murmured to himself before taking off for the skies, where a heated battle awaited. The fluctuation in ki was felt from Tarble, the very real struggle that he was going through was making his heart beat ever faster. Never again, those words echoed in his head. It was an oath made, one that was now fueling him to move ever faster. A crimson aura flared to life around his body, fluttering in the mighty breeze like flames that began to lick at his tan skin. Crimson irises glared forward, the outline of three figures in the distance catching his attention. Their dark silhouettes were overwhelmed by the bright sun overhead, its rays dimming and no longer blindingly intense. With a grunt in the back of his throat, the demon's power surged, hands curled into fists as he locked sights onto the other demon. Making sure they couldn't disrespect Tarble any further, he threw himself in the way of the last gobule of spit, unaware of its properties. As his arm began to turn to stone, it was his ruby aura that burst outward, surrounding the entirety of his body before engulfing him. A silent explosion erupted, his crimson strands of hair floating upward into a shade of cerulean and his eyes flashed a bright sapphire. He was only getting started. While his exterior changed, Yamato soon came to a stop at arms length of the other demon, his palm aiming for their cranium, just as his other hand grasped onto his arm to steady it. "Suck on this!" A pulsation shot out from the demon's appendage, threatening to completely overwhelm the red demon. The outcome of his surprise attack didn't matter, even though he had the advantage. No, Yamato was merely here for the thrill and enjoyment of battle as a whole. To find someone worthy to face off against and have a damn good time in doing it. That much was apparent by the wide grin that spread over the Red King's face, just as his boots landed on the soil of Maverick. However.... it was unfortunate that Dabura was on the other side of things. Yamato didn't need to question what was happening by this point, he could already tell by Tarble's stone covered arm that killing intent had filled the air with a thickness. He couldn't let up and enjoy what was standing before him, he had to keep going. The demon's arm swung forward once again as his feet dug into the ground firmly before taking aim and firing off that beam with a single shout. "BIG BANG ATTACK!!" Yamato knew better than to play around, despite his desires to, he needed to try and keep this guy on his toes. "Don't stop." Cerberus' voice echoed from within, egging him on with a pursuit. Both hands clenched at his sides before he shot off the ground once again, rushing straight after Dabrura in an attempt to keep in his face. "Sorry, not done with you yet!" A crackle of flames wafted past his lips, as if an inferno had been lit deep within his own belly. The demon focused his energy into his hand, forming a crimson ball of energy before shooting it straight down into the ground at Dabura's feet. A loud crack was heard as the Earth parted open, rumbling almost violently before a wall of lava shot up from the soles of the Demon King's feet and up into the skies above. Yamato jumped back slightly, his eyes narrowing at Dabura as he gave a mental command to the plumes that he was now in control of. The liquid embers bubbled and popped before rushing right back down from above, showering over the other demon. A small pant of air escaped from past the Red King's lips as he stood to his full height once again and his palm moved over to the pouch on his hip. His fist rose to his mouth, his teeth closing around the pin before yanking it off in a swift motion. An off-green grenade nestled in the palm of his hand, letting it bounce in place once or twice before thrusting his arm forward. "I'm gonna need you to stop moving!" It landed at Dabura's heels with a clatter before going off in a bang, a bright light accompanying it. ActionsNotes: Active Transformation - Prince of Hell1.) Transform into Prince of Hell EXTRAS: N/A 2.) Block Dabura's Stone Spit EXTRAS: One arm is now stone 3.) Explosive Demon Wave @ Dabura[ DR: 5.5 ] [ Ki Used: -5% ] EXTRAS: -2% ki cost w/ Prince of Hell 4.) Big Bang Attack @ Dabura[ DR: 6 ] [ Ki Used: -7% ] EXTRAS: N/A Speed.) Planet Cracker @ Dabura[ DR: 6.5 ] [ Ki Used: -3% ] EXTRAS: -2% ki cost w/ Prince of Hell Chaotic.) Stun Grenade @ Dabura EXTRAS: Stuns for 2 actions next turn Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
Stats
Power Level: 3,537,651 Ki: 1,768,826
Strength: 472,099 Speed: 520,024 Toughness: 472,362 Stamina: 385,336 Vitality: 539,511
Determination: 4,098 Charisma: 4,074 Intelligence: 5,924
Health: 100.% Ki: 72.% [ 100% -28% ] Fatigue: 28.% [ % + 28% | -77,548 STAMINA ]
In-Depth Calculation:
Strength: 472,099 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +5% | Transformation: +1,200 / +130% ] Speed: 520,024 | [ Equipment: +1,250 / +% | Transformation: +1,200 / +155% ] Toughness: 472,362 | [ Equipment: + / +6% | Transformation: +1,200 / +130% ] Stamina: 385,336 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: +1,200 / +130% | Fatigue: -77,548] Vitality: 539,511 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +38% | Transformation: +1,200 / +130% ]
Determination: 4,098 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Charisma: 4,074 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Intelligence: 5,924 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Preparations
Techniques: Fundamentals: Bukujutsu, [Mastered] Fire Breath, Kiai, Energy Wave, Blast Punch, [Mastered] Serafin Punch, Dodonpa, Deflect, Power Fly, [Mastered] Hammerhead, Dynamite Kick, [Mastered] Suiken, [Mastered] Mouth Blast , [Mastered] Energy Dan, Aura Advanced: [Mastered] Iaigiri, Perrin's Signature Kienzan, Daji's Signature Flame Shield, Big Bang Attack [1/3], [Mastered] Dirtier Fireworks, Planet Cracker [1/3], Explosive Demon Wave [1/3], Grand Smasher [1/3] Finishers: Accel Dance, Body Bind Power Ups: Barrier, Dyne Power Up, Energy Charger, Opal Electricity Rushes / Weapon Techs: Accel Dance, Amazing Impact, Galactic Tyrant Special: Ki Mastery 3, Instant Transmission, Inspiring Influence, Chaos Form, Tides of Chaos, Fisticuffs, Advanced Fisticuffs, Telepathy, Telekinesis, Telekinetic Link, Majin, Devil Incarnate, Regulated Knight of Hell, Prince of Hell
Prepped Items: - Potion - Potion - Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Heart Virus - Senzu Bean - Phoenix Down - Faerie Dust
Damage Boosts: Physical: 18.5% Energy: .% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 10 / 10 Counters: 6 / 6 [PL x 2, Int, Stamina, Level, Blood Medal] Level: 312 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Quan Lei on Jun 7, 2020 16:44:22 GMT -5
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Confusion swarmed inside of the racing mind of the Saiya-jin. Who exactly was this surprise attacker? What did he want? Kakarotâs mountain soul searching on planet earth could not have manifested a youth with rage against him, could it? Or, perhaps, it was from his earlier past with the likes of his crane fist masterâs younger brother, Tao Pai Pai. Searching for clues in his memory banks lead him to dead ends and alleyways of thoughts. It was impossible. He had not met anyone like him before now. It was strange. Strange or not, his life was in danger, and by his ability to sense life force energies and their level, the almost hermit monk felt the massive difference between the opposing combatant and himself. âShoot. This is going to be a tough fight."Distracted yet still fully aware of his surroundings, he noticed a smaller Ki signature appearance out of nowhere, and luckily for him it was not another surprise enemy. The red-faced man came in with a spitfire of an offensive. A glob of goo was spat out of the new arrivalâs mouth and made a solidified start to his special abilities. âAh! You gotta be kiddinâ me! He just spit cement?!â Son Goku reacted in an animated style of amazement, disgust and intrigue. âHow is that even possible?âHe allowed the two to face off in a quick skirmish as his senses were particularly aware of another sneaky individual in the shadows of the Maverick jungle. The power level skyrocketed no different than the first black-haired attacker, so the full-blooded Saiya-jin orphan narrowed his eyelids for a more accurate look towards the direction of the newest opponent. Charged up and more powerful than the first male, Son Goku could had thrown his arms up and disappeared if he could. There was no getting away, nor would he choose such a cowardly act. He at the very least wanted answers to the situation; however, the minimal talk of the initial attacker and the red man lead to a hypothesis that they had something happen in the past. With the word traitor thrown around so direct, he only could conclude his guess was spot on. His body finally went into motion as his eyes weaved in all directions to avoid becoming an accidental stone statue to join the rest of the scattered deity sculptures created by the people of Maverick. A blind side attack from the stronger and quicker red-haired male was a cause for concern as his direction of movement was aimed for the red-skinned, bat-eared warrior to came to his own aid. He needed to return the favor. The first attack ring off with a preparatory command of provocative wording. As it hurled towards the red-faced demon looking counterpart, Goku felt the power and energy waves from the attack. It was brutal and most definitely something not to get too close too. He had hoped that he could have dealt with it, but the follow up attack followed a boisterous yell. The attack was large and Son Goku was shifty and resourceful enough to use appropriate angles to make up for his lack of speed. His long garbs flapped and popped in the wake of his movement to intercept the blast. A flash of light illuminated the jungle arena more than the previous attack. The sound of the blast clanked in an echo as the attack slammed into and through the glossy orange on his thick armored belt. Vacuum power of the gem absorbed the attack for later use as he immediately vacated the area with a pair of small discs at the epicenter of his palms. Both hands turned out away from his body, Kakarot served them up like hot dishes of food. Twisting his trunk launched the right-hand disc of death towards his second foe. His obliques countered with a reverse corkscrew motion to release the left-hand disc towards the same redhead. Partial twisting opened his hip and both hands autonomously came together in synchronized fashion. A small orb of Ki formed and built up with haste. The light exposed between his fingers came a showing of rays resembling the same rays shinning down through the jungle treetops. Tensed muscles caused the base for his next move and forward punching hands. âHAAAA!!!!âThe yellow tinted Ki pressed forward with a delay from his palms as a beam ripped out with a ball of energy stored at his palms for a second beam. The first was sent towards the black-haired warrior. The second was on standby and fired off immediately after it was ready, and the shabby Saiya-jin shifted his elbows and torso to fire off the second attack at the second intruder. The final third blazed off towards his original target again to keep him under pressure and at bay. Confusion and questions still clouded the mind of the warrior, but the intensity of the situation was not appropriate for chatter as their was zero showing of a positive beginning nor outcome of this random skirmish. [Actions: All Bukujutsu & Power Fly w/ Vorox Wings]A1. Armor Gem vs. Yamatoâs A4, Big Bang Attack A2. Second Wave: Perrinâs Signature Kienzan at Yamato [DR 6.5, -5% Ki; Critical Effect: Slice] Perrinâs Signature Kienzan at Yamato [DR 6.5, -5% Ki; Critical Effect: Slice] A3-4. Kamehameha Energy Dan at Tarble & Yamato [DR 8; -14% Ki] Tactical. [1/2] Actions Taken: RD1:n/a [Vitals]Health: 100% [100% - 0%] [-0 Vitality] Ki: 51% [100% - 49% + 0%] Fatigue: 0% [-52,789 Stamina] [0% + 0%] [Stats]Base | Base + Passive | Super Form [Majin] | RP Award | PL: 815,286/1,087,048 | 1,132,326 | 1,463,300 | - | Ki: 407,643/543,524 | 566,163 | 731,650 | - | Strength: 141,837 | +13%| 160,276 | +325 +29% | 207,081 | - | Speed: 145,741 | +7,500| 148,341 | +325 +29% | 198,006 [+2,600]
| - | Toughness: 135,023 | - | +325 +29% | 174,505 [+60,660]
| - | Stamina: 131,907 | - | +325 +29% | 155,948 [-52,789 Stamina Fatigue]
| - | Vitality: 134,757 | +4,200| 143,125.7 | +325 +29% | 179,580 [+4,168.7]
| - | Determination: 7,346 | - | - | - | Charisma: 3,266 | +6%| 3,462 | - | - | Intelligence: 5,188 | +30| 5,218 | - | - |
Pepared Items:1. Power Eruption 2. Stasis Crystal 3. Bento Box [Sensu Bean, Energy Drink] 4. Heart Virus 5. Battery Pack 6-7. Earrings of Lucidity 8.
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Post by Dabura on Jun 8, 2020 2:01:00 GMT -5
A Traitor's Due
Much as he had, a new combatant arrived on the scene without an invitation. This one exuded power that eclipsed even Tarble's. Though Dabura's extensive battle experienced allowed him to side-step the man's first attack, he still found himself staring down a large sphere of azure energy. The electrical crackle of the orb filled Dabura's ears and, for just a moment, he felt fear grip his heart. Suddenly the man he'd seen only as a conditional ally came, much to his surprise, to his aid. Somehow he absorbed the entirety of the blast into his belt before flipping out of the way.
"Heh, thanks pal," the demon called, though he kept his attention of the man before him. The smell of demon blood filled his lungs, nearly blocking out the overwhelming odor of Tarble's celestial spirit. "You... I have no quarrel with you. Flee now, while you have the chance. It won't last long."
Disregarding his ominous warning, the red-haired demon surged towards him with more energy illuminating his palm. The devil hardly had a chance to raise his arms in defense before his opponent dropped the energy blast at his feet. Before it could tunnel into the ground and cause its damage, however, the energy was sucked into a gem set into his sternum. Hiding his own surprise, he turned once more to face his attacker. "In that case, you are welcome to the same fate as the one you seek to protect. Just, please, wait your turn, won't you?" he said with a wink.
Before the other demon could tangle him up again, Dabura sensed an incoming energy that made him grin ear-to-ear. "Oh boy, now you've done it!" he cackled. As grisly as the odds had looked a moment ago, the tables were about to take a serious and permanent turn. It seemed that his message had reached Lord Samael after all. As welcome as the Demon Prince's arrival would be, his lieutenant wanted the honor of bringing Tarble to his knees to himself.
Turning on his heels, the devil located his original target nearby. He snapped, summoning a small pulse emitting device from thin air, and threw it at Tarble's feet. With a animalistic gurgling sound, he filled his mouth with more of the thick, stone-conjuring substance, and spit three more globs at the celestial saiyan's torso. ----------------- Attacks Taken (Round): N/A Important Notes: Damage Reduction: 10% Ki Used: 35% Total Used: 82% | 0% [Pre/Post Power Up] Remaining: 18% DMG: 0% 1) Bento Box (Sensu, Potion, Energizer)
2) Stun Grenade 3) Stasis Grenade 4) KAD 5) Shaman's Bane 6) Insta Clone 7) Vial of Poison 8) CC Barrier
Stats
Power Level: 995,952 (75%) Ki: 497,976 (75%)
STR: 165,514 SPD: 189,240 TOU: 113,773 (+6525) STA: 109,350 [-45,938] VIT: 109,340
Determination: 4110 Charisma: 1128 Intelligence: 4671
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2020 2:01:25 GMT -5
Base PL: 3,616,839 Champ I Combat Jump +1 =================== And here we are again, the endless waltz of death!
The primordial one was moments from stepping through the hell gate, his eyes transfixed on the swirling mass of energy that would transport him to Toffit with his legion of soldiers. But something was pulling at his mind, a disturbance in the fabric of the cosmos that made him grit his teeth in utter annoyance. Now? Now! Right Before he was to unleash a torrent of untold power upon the Kai's and his younger brethren upon the soil of Toffit. He closed his crimson eyes as he felt the connection with his servant Dabura, he could see through his eyes... Tarble... and Yamato! They had resurfaced after such a long time away, he had not seen or heard of them since the godling Saiyan failed in his treachery of the cosmic lords upon Dekalb. He had betrayed his herald Chaos and any slight against the Cosmic Emperor was a slight against the Archangel. He grit his teeth as he motioned for the commander of his forces to step forward.
"Proceed to Toffit, I have something I need to take care of before my fool of a servant finds himself in over his head... See that the job is done Izuel!"
The commander bowed his head and stepped away as swirling flames of arcane energy exploded with the fury of a raging storm and transported the Lord Archangel to Maverick! As the flames dispersed the slight gentle breeze of the planet washed over him, his eyes immediately snapping to where the action was. There they were, Tarble and Yamato... Dabura, and he thought perhaps some acquaintance of the Cosmic Lords. From the information gleamed through Dabura's eyes the man was on his side and no threat, the other two though.... oh yes, they had vastly improved themselves since the last time he had laid eyes upon them. No matter though he thought as he surveyed the scene briefly, neither of them would be alive long enough for him to really care. Chaos had ordered them dead on sight and while he did not follow the Emperors orders he could certainly agree betrayers needed punishment.
Closing his crimson eyes the Archangel calmed his mind, his gilded armor flexing to accommodate his sudden increase in muscle mass. He had never been one for flashy entrances or for shattering displays of power when it came to his transformations, but today... there was nothing he could do to stop it as silver and golden arcane flames exploded with the fury of a raging super nova! His eyes snapped open turning from crimson red to sapphire blue, his golden and silver armor began to have black streaks running through it as his primordial nature flexed upon the world around him shattering the calm skies and setting them ablaze. Sapphire wings of arcane fire jettisoned from his back as raging energies continued to pour outwards upon the world shaking it to its very core as his two swords of death shimmered to life in his hands.
"It looks like I was always meant to reap you after all child... how ironic." He mused as he shook his head, slight regret about the situation crossing his mind and then just as quickly vanishing as his power started to peak.
"I guess just like all the other gods your place is to lay broken and defeated at my feet!"
Growling the primoridal stared at the ground beneath Tarbles feet, his immense power condensing and emitting a terrific pressure to implode the ground beneath his feet. As the ground shattered into a crater he thrusted the tip of his sword downward, more invisible energy assailing his former comrade and breaking the already shattered ground even further. Cracks began splintering upon the fault lines of the area as the battlefield began to disintegrate under toe. A grin spread across Samael's face as he lifted his right arm upward and pulled from the depths of the planet a wall of lava to rain down upon his target, hopefully his servant was smart enough to move out of the way as he brought his sword down to force the Lava to blanket the ground, another jet of lava billowed upwards from whence the other came and Samael rained that down upon where Tarble was as well. Could he take the hot seat? He supposed he would find out. He used to remember the godling having some sort of speed, Yamato also, but it was as if the entirety of the field was moving in slow motion as he began to summon forth his supernatural movement, his wings flaring slightly as he blasted forward, his two swords slicing through the air as he moved forward with great speed.
"Let's try something new" He thought out loud, his two swords emitting dark tendrils of unfathomable power. A grin upon his face he slashed with unnatural speed and strength, black blades of raw power bursting from his swords and tearing through the very fabric of reality as they rained down and then slipped through the folds of space time to connect with their targets. It would be amusing to see how the great tactician handled the onslaught, Yamato of course was not left out of the carnage, the Demon undoubtedly being controlled by Cerebrus himself would need attention as well. But why give either of them time to react? Hell they were both still standing so still he thought, was he really moving that fast? Perhaps he was he surmised, his body coated in the arcane energies of his primordial power. He reared up as he finally reached his destination, ready to dive into and through the Saiyan God, his Dragon Dive pulsated with a vicious explosion not once, but TWICE. The ruined lava coated ground vaporizing into fine particles as if anti matter had touched matter itself.
----------------- 1: Bukujutsu and Power Fly have Vorox Wing for zero Ki 2: -35% damage reduction, +18% physical damage, +9% hybrid damage, +14% Ki Damage, +15% Weapon Attack Dmg, +20% Heal effectiveness 3: Immobilization critical effectiveness +10%
4: Reduced immobilization chance by +50%5: Hidden Style in effect 6: Star-shaped Pendant + Colorful Moon Pendant active 7: Precognition 8: MAD + Bio Scanner + Tech Scanner + Battle Recorder installed 9: Holy Damage attached to Paladin Slayer Sword 10: Shadow Damage attached to Existence's Edge 11: All WA's with Existence Edge carry Crit: Slice 12: Prince of Hell +5% damage against good alignment. Flames of Hell gives you double the bonus. All physicals have 25% chance of inflicting CE: Burn. Decreases ki cost of demon/evil techniques by 2% Equipment and Shit Combat Outfit: +3,676 Toughness / +46% Toughness, +1,200 Speed / +15% Speed, +1,000 Vitality / +12% Vitality, +1,500 Strength / +16% Strength, +1,000 Stamina, +35% damage reduction, +18% physical damage, +15% weapon attack, +9% hybrid damage, +14% Ki Damage, +20% Heal- Body:
- [20x Weight Augment] [Armor Gem] Equalized Armor Plated Mark V Combat Armor of Wind and Grace | +28% Toughness + 2,450 Toughness +600 Speed, +30% damage reduction
- Damaskian Weights of Wind and Grace | +500 Vitality
- Arms:
- Energy Stealing Scorching Ki Knuckles of Wind and Rage | +500 Strength
- Weighted Interlock of Wind and Combat |
- Comet Shatterer Equalized Toxic Freezing Experimental Shadowguard Spiked Bracers of Wind and Might | +4% Toughness, +4% Vitality, +350 Toughness, +10% physical damage, +9% hybrid damage
- Legs:
- Equalized Mark V Combat Greaves of Wind and Energy | +438 Toughness, +7% Toughness, +1% Ki Damage
- Leg Interlock of Wind and Combat |
- Assassin's Shoe's of Wind and Grace | Stamina +500, Speed +3 %, Speed Teleport + 15%
- Head:
- Equalized Mark V Combat Helm of Wind and Restoration + MKII Scouter [Built In] [MAD + Bio Scanner + Tech Scanner + Battle Recorder] | +438 Toughness, 7% Toughness +600 Speed, +5% damage reduction +10% Heal
- Accessory #1:
- Equalized Adamantium Hardened Shadow Gilded Existence's Edge of Wind and Training | Str +12% Vit+8%, WA +14%, Energy attacks +12%, Crit: Slice
- Accessory #2:
- Equalized Santa's Sack of Wind and Technique | Colorful Moon Pendant | Star Shaped Pendant
- Accessory #3:
- Equalized Adamantium Hardened Holy Endowed Master Paladin Slayer | +500 Str +4%, Speed +12%, Physical damage +7%
- Fighting Styles: Tact 20 - Vitality +2,000 / Balanced 14 - Speed +3,500 [Boosted by double with Hidden Style Form in battle]
Tech's and Shit
Fundamentals [17/17]: Bukujutsu, Blast Punch, Kiai, Power Fly, Deflect, Dodonpa, Energy Wave, [Mastered] Energy Dan, Mouth Blast, [Mastered] One Finger Blast, [Mastered] Serafin Punch, [Mastered] Flame Breath, [Mastered] Shukketsu En, Power Blast,Blood Sigil, Sokidan, Hammerhead, [Custom] Dark Cloaked Avidya Slash.
Advanced [8/8]: [Mastered] Dragon Dive, [Mastered] Kiaiho [Immobilizing], Ion Blast, Rapid Ion Blast, Atomic Blast, Dirty Fireworks, Ki Sword, Planet Cracker, Smite, Dark Kamehameha [IT Coupled], Hokaku Kon Dan, Daichiretsuzan, [Custom] Dark Cloaked Dimension Slash.
Finishers [2/2]: Scythe of Madness, Dragon Fist, [Custom] Primordial Fission.
Power Ups [6/6]: Dyne Power Up, Double Zanzoken, Zanzoken, Energy Charger, Energy Doubler, Opal Electricity, Flames of Hell.
Rushes [1/4]: Breakstorm.
Sword Techs: Healing Blade, Aura Blade, Verberation Blade, Inferno Sabre, Mortoseth Shadow Assault.
Special: Ki Suppression, Sense, Ki Mastery I/II/III, Focused Anger, Ferocity, Dulled Senses, Death Pact, Last Ditch Effort, Second Wave, Empowerment, Reserves, Ki Manipulation, Evasion, Weapon Affinity, Advanced Weapon Affinity, Shishio, Transmute Energy, Entrepreneur, 2k & 4k Charisma Perk, Octagon Training, VR Octagon, Instant Transmission, [Regulated] Majin, [Regulated] Devil Incarnate, [Regulated] Knight of Hell, [Regulated] Prince of Hell, Chaos Form + Tides of Chaos, The Hidden Style, Magic Materialization, Crush Stance, Titan Stance, Precognition, Telekinesis, Telepathic Link, Ice Spear, immobilization critical effects have a 10% increased chance of hitting, Reduces the chances of you being hit with critical effect: immobilize by 50%, Pure Blooded [Demon Transformations]
Attacks Taken (Round): Chaos Form + Tides of Chaos [0/3] Chaos Ki: Transformation: 4% Ki Used: 42% Total Used: 46% Remaining: 54% DMG: 0% Speed Teleport: 10/10 Prepared Items: 1) KAD {Contest} 2) Bento Box: [Sensu, Energy Drink, Potion] {Contest} 3) Light of the Host 4) Phantom Hourglass {Contest} 5) SB 52 Stopwatch {Contest} 6) Phoenix Down 7) Potion 8) Stasis Grenade 9) Stun Grenade
Stats Prince of Hell [Regulated]
PL: 8,725,008 [75%] 6,543,756
KI: 4,362,504 [75%] 3,271,878
Str: 1,757,269 Spd: 1,304,841 Tou: 1,189,598 Sta: 897,957 [Stam Drain: -225,760] 672,197 Vit: 929,187
Determination: 12,359 Charisma: 4,816 Intelligence: 7,956
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2020 13:18:26 GMT -5
Yamato felt his eyes widen the moment that his Big Bang attack had been all but absorbed with relative ease. And soon a pair of Kienzan discs flew straight at the demon, who felt the familiarity of his old friend Krillin. Was this some sort of sick joke? Just as he worked to dodge out of the way, he felt it... that energy looming overhead. Someone that was once called their ally, their friend. Each disc cut through the demon's arm and chest, just nearly missing being cut in half from having his mind distracted. The pain was enough to make it hard to notice a beam charging right for him until it rammed into his chest and sent the demon back a few steps. Blood splattered to the ground as he coughed, yet he still managed to keep himself standing. "Whatever, all we have to do is--" He cut himself off, his eyes widening and shaking in place the instant that energy arrived just above them. Dabura even began to cackle at the thought of his 'master' arriving and that they were basically in trouble now. "...Az?" The demon began, not exactly kept up to date about the entire Samael transformation he had undergone. The last time they had seen the primoridal, they were traveling together. This man was on their ship -- no, in their home. They had been a trio that stuck by each other's side, until the unfortunate battle on Dekalb. He recalled that cry for help all for the sake of protecting their planet for an invasion. But because they wanted to play hero... things changed. Someone that was close to being a good friend to near brother was now standing on the opposite side of the battlefield. Yamato felt a mixture of emotions that ranged from sorrow to rage, yet... he couldn't find it in his heart to hate the man for following his own path. Yet that sting of betrayal rang ever true and he couldn't help but to feel that way. While he wanted to say something, to try and figure out why he was siding with the people they had been going after, he couldn't bring any words to life. It was then that an invisible barrier flew forward, slamming into the demon and sending him down on his ass. A grunt of pain left him, the instant pressure of the man's attack being felt from so far away. Azazel.... no, Samael, had gotten so much stronger. Just as the demon had hit the ground, a sphere of energy flew into the ground right between his feet. His power left him almost immediately, as if completely demoralized. Crimson eyes widened, realizing that his own attack was being thrown right back in his face, literally. The ground broke apart as lava burst to life in his face, a cry leaving from his lips before rolling to the side to hopefully avoid any further repercussion. As his gaze lifted again, a pair of swords were sliced downward in their direction, slicing through the air as if cutting open time and space itself. Twelve blades came raining down towards them, six cutting deep into the demon's tanned skin as blood drizzled to his feet, open wounds appearing over his body as both arms spread outward, feeling a sudden dizziness overcome his senses. Yamato remembered... when this sort of power wasn't put into question, because this man was on their side. But now... now, they would understand just what sort of ways Samael could punish them. Before they even realized it, the primoridal was racing right for them. It was in this instant, that Yamato began to realize what was going to happen. They were going to die here, weren't they? He could hear their families crying out for them, in anguish and rage. They were begging for Yamato and Tarble to do something. But... they couldn't feel what they did. That undeniable amount of power... they couldn't stand a chance, even if they managed to fire something off right this second. One of the demon's hands shot outward, clasping tightly onto Tarble's as they knelt side-by-side, preparing for their ultimate demise. "I don't regret a damn thing." He seethed through gritted teeth and stared death in the face just as the primoridal rammed right into his body, practically going through him like a knife through wet paper. The Red King flew backward, his back slamming into the ground with a slight bounce before he laid among the debris and a final heartbeat rang out. ActionsNotes: Active Transformation - Prince of Hell1.) De-Transform and Take All EXTRAS: N/A Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
Stats
Power Level: 1,534,111 Ki: 767,055
Strength: 210,955 Speed: 204,220 Toughness: 211,624 Stamina: 167,103 Vitality: 277,856
Determination: 4,098 Charisma: 4,074 Intelligence: 5,924
Health: 100.% Ki: 92.% [ 100% -8% ] Fatigue: 28.% [ % + 28% | -33,629 STAMINA ]
In-Depth Calculation:
Strength: 210,955 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +5% | Transformation: + / +% ] Speed: 204,220 | [ Equipment: +1,250 / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Toughness: 211,624 | [ Equipment: + / +6% | Transformation: + / +% ] Stamina: 167,103 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% | Fatigue: -33,629] Vitality: 277,856 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +38% | Transformation: + / +% ]
Determination: 4,098 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Charisma: 4,074 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Intelligence: 5,924 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Preparations
Techniques: Fundamentals: Bukujutsu, [Mastered] Fire Breath, Kiai, Energy Wave, Blast Punch, [Mastered] Serafin Punch, Dodonpa, Deflect, Power Fly, [Mastered] Hammerhead, Dynamite Kick, [Mastered] Suiken, [Mastered] Mouth Blast , [Mastered] Energy Dan, Aura Advanced: [Mastered] Iaigiri, Perrin's Signature Kienzan, Daji's Signature Flame Shield, Big Bang Attack [1/3], [Mastered] Dirtier Fireworks, Planet Cracker [1/3], Explosive Demon Wave [1/3], Grand Smasher [1/3] Finishers: Accel Dance, Body Bind Power Ups: Barrier, Dyne Power Up, Energy Charger, Opal Electricity Rushes / Weapon Techs: Accel Dance, Amazing Impact, Galactic Tyrant Special: Ki Mastery 3, Instant Transmission, Inspiring Influence, Chaos Form, Tides of Chaos, Fisticuffs, Advanced Fisticuffs, Telepathy, Telekinesis, Telekinetic Link, Majin, Devil Incarnate, Regulated Knight of Hell, Prince of Hell
Prepped Items: - Potion - Potion - Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Heart Virus - Senzu Bean - Phoenix Down - Faerie Dust
Damage Boosts: Physical: 18.5% Energy: .% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 10 / 10 Counters: 6 / 6 [PL x 2, Int, Stamina, Level, Blood Medal] Level: 312 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2020 13:21:45 GMT -5
BEGINNING OF THEIR END TARBLE VS MORE FILTHY TRAITORS Despite all the power being thrown around with Son Goku, Dabura and Yamato, it felt like the battle had been hushed. That the world came to a gentle standstill. As if the planet had held its breath with anticipation for the arrival of the Archangel of Death. Tarble's eyes flickered upward, looking to the skies. No, sensing him was likely impossible, his presence was too overwhelming at this point. It was impossible to pinpoint him. He couldn't even call out to Yamato.. it was too late to try and run away. to play around with small fry was one thing. To watch them shift to cowards and hide behind their newfound ally? It was almost entertaining in some sickening way to watch it happen in real time. But.. entertainment would only last the Saiyan so long. The entertainment was soon replaced with a understanding of the situation. Samael was coming. Samael was coming. "Yama--" was all he could get out before the stone arm was sliced into by a razor sharp disc of energy. He couldn't feel any pain from it, yet he knew how serious it was. Even if they beat Dabura, the wound.. it would have been extremely nasty. He closed an eye, watching the other disc make its way over to Yamato. As much as he wanted to try and get in the way, a beam smashed right into his back and sent him down onto one knee. Yet.. he got right back up and panted out slightly. "This is nothing.. we could get out of this." He dug into his pocket.. and pulled out a Senzu Bean. He stared at it for a moment, but he knew he was on his way. It was going to end eventually. Was there a way out anymore? Drones, cameras from the Finis, watched on from the air. They were wanting to see this battle, to watch Tarble and Yamato win.. .. but then they witnessed him crushing the bean right in the palm of his hand. "That bloody idiot!" Rufus called out from within the ship. The husband to Yamato and Captain of the Van Eltia, he looked on to the monitors where Tarble was reducing one of the only restoratives he brought with him to dust. "Why would he do that?" Eizen's arms tightened around his body at the mere sight of it. "This.. might be something we don't want to watch." Rufus' eyes went wide at the thought of such a concept. "What are you talking about?! This is Tarble and Yamato! They've gone up against so many enemies as a team... there's no way."And yet even they could not deny that oppressive presence closing in on the planet. Even from so far away, they could feel him coming. Tarble gasped as the discs cut through Yamato's body, drawing blood immediately. Then he finally showed up. His transformed state was.. well, in a word, it was remarkable. It was the kind of jump in power that the Saiyan had always wished to attain, yet.. was this vessel truly limited in such a way? It felt like no matter how much more powerful he got, this primordial being was always a step ahead. Was it training? Was it fate? "Samael," he spoke of the man's true name, as he had heard it in the past when they fought Asmodeus together. "You think me so mighty that you have to rise from your throne to dispatch me. I'm honored." What was the point in running away or even being afraid at this point? The true representative of Death stared them in the face and said they were strong enough to warrant his true attention. That was fine. His body warped across the battlefield, even as he was distracted by Samael's new appearance. His speed was still plenty superior to the rancid-acting demon, a fact that would never change. He would not fall by the hands of the quiet Saiya-jin nor the traitorous, pathetic husk of a demon. No. If it was going to be anyone, it'd be this Primordial monster in front of him. Yet even then, his power was overwhelming. A shockwave of energy smashed into his chest, knocking the wind out of him. His feet dragged against the ground, unable to defend against the blow.. but he didn't dare fall. He didn't crumble. The Saiyan stood his ground. He would bear the brunt of these attacks.. for Yamato's sake. Yet his brother had the very same idea. He was taking attacks, blades raining down on the both of them. Tarble raised his arms up to try and cushion the blow, but it didn't last very long. The energy tore through his flesh, sending blood splattering onto the ground with every impact. His knees bent with each slash, threatening to send him to the ground. No."NO, YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO!" Rufus was struggling against Eizen and Ana holding him back, trying so hard to resort to some sort of teleportation to get Yamato out of there. There had to be some way to overcome this, but.. "If you go out there, you're going to die too!" It wasn't like Rufus didn't know that, but what was the point in sitting on the sidelines?! "You can't.. you can't just expect me to watch this!" Tears flowed down his cheeks, watching his husband get sliced, get pressured down to death's door. Don clutched onto his knees as he stared. "He's.. they're.. going to die here." Don was a realist at the end of the day.. there was no way that they were going to be able to escape from all this mess. Tarble and Yamato were both injured beyond recognition. The Heretic panted out, coughing blood onto the ground. Was his ribcage caved in from the Kiaiho? Fuck.. How could he get his brother out of this? Then he felt his right hand, his only flesh-ridden hand, clasped. Yamato stared at him, stating that he didn't regret a damn thing. "Yamato.." Tarble couldn't even find the words before suddenly, the demon was ripped away from him. Samael swooped in like a mighty comet and burst his way right through Yamato's body, sending him into the ground. His hand was torn away from Tarble's. He.. he wasn't breathing. No.Tarble's arm began to vibrate slightly. The Primordial energy from the slashes were taking a toll on his vessel. They oozed into his wounds, the energy threatening to tear him apart from the inside. But.. then it stopped. All at once, it stopped. Underestimation was a bitch. "You." He glared up at Samael, who was raring to go and pierce right through Tarble the very same way Yamato was. "You fucking traitor." His hand curled into a fist. "You'd sooner bend the knee to a maniacal Emperor than attempt to save something for once in your seemingly everlasting lifespan. I never thought you so weak, Samael. To allow Chaos and his band of cowards to pervert your intentions."He stood strong. "I thought you and I to be men of the same goals. The same intentions. We both wanted to tear the balance of gods and demons asunder, to create a new world where we would be able to live in harmony without worry of background nor bloodline." He sighed. "But your intentions.. no, perhaps you were always this way, Samael. You just wanted revenge. And you'd stop at nothing to get that revenge, even if it meant trampling upon all those you called ally. Perhaps the same could be said of me for wanting to keep a planet alive instead of it being senselessly destroyed.."His transformed state left him. He reduced himself to nothing. "But you'll never see it that way, will you? On your high throne, the clouds of poison soil your vision.. yet I watched on as they violated the Infernal Empress." He raised a brow. "The very moment I wished to detach myself from such disgusting, rancid warriors was the moment that they took a dear ally of mine and made her into a plaything. Violated her corpse repeatedly.. and celebrated the very act as if it were festival-worthy."His teeth began to grind against one another. "So if I am to die at the hands of the Cosmic Empire, who's hands better to be stained with my blood than the Emperor's loyal mutt?" Samael began to approach at high speeds, ones that the Saiyan couldn't even begin to fathom now. But as he felt limbs beginning to dig through his body, he made sure to commit a little tactic Dabura had taken to over the past few minutes: he spit on Samael's face. "The next time we meet, I'll personally make you choke on your own blood, you dog."And his body was torn through. A gaping hole left in his body as his feet dragged against the ground.. but he stood. He stood. Dying. ActionsNotes: Lost Tactician and Speed to Stun Grenade1.) ST + Dodge Dabura's Stone Spit [ SPD: 663,590 - +50% ] EXTRAS: N/A 2.) ST + Dodge Dabura's Stone Spit [ SPD: 663,590 - +50% ] EXTRAS: N/A 3.) ST + Dodge Dabura's Stone Spit [ SPD: 663,590 - +50% ] EXTRAS: N/A 4.) De-Transform and Take Everything Else EXTRAS: N/A Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
[Taken] Kakusandan from Son Goku [ DR: 6.5 ] [ Son Goku's Strength: 174,799 ] [ My Toughness: 378,437 ] Difference Margin: 116% Difference in Stats, Favoring Myself Damage Reduction: 37.5%
[Taken] Kakusandan from Son Goku [ DR: 6.5 ] [ Son Goku's Strength: 174,799 ] [ My Toughness: 378,437 ] Difference Margin: 116% Difference in Stats, Favoring Myself Damage Reduction: 37.5%
[Taken] Kakusandan from Son Goku [ DR: 6.5 ] [ Son Goku's Strength: 174,799 ] [ My Toughness: 378,437 ] Difference Margin: 116% Difference in Stats, Favoring Myself Damage Reduction: 37.5%
Stats
Power Level: 1,579,711 Ki: 789,856
Strength: 212,982 Speed: 262,622 Toughness: 224,253 Stamina: 184,915 Vitality: 267,313
Determination: 3,365 Charisma: 4,070 Intelligence: 6,008
Health: 100.% Ki: 89.% [ 91% -2% ] Fatigue: 11.% [ 9% + 2% | -17,598 STAMINA ]
In-Depth Calculation:
Strength: 212,982 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +5% | Transformation: + / +% ] Speed: 262,622 | [ Equipment: +1,625 / +26% | Transformation: + / +% ] Toughness: 224,253 | [ Equipment: +500 / +11% | Transformation: + / +% ] Stamina: 184,915 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% | Fatigue: -17,598] Vitality: 267,313 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +32% | Transformation: + / +% ]
Determination: 3,365 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Charisma: 4,070 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Intelligence: 6,008 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Preparations
Techniques: Fundamentals: Bukujutsu, [Mastered] Power Blast, Blast Punch, [Mastered] Fire Breath, [Mastered] Serafin Punch, Dodonpa, Super Dodonpa, Totsuzen No Sunea, Ashi no Sokubaku, Smoke Bomb, Kiai, Deflect, [Mastered] Hammerhead, Dynamite Kick, [Mastered] Energy Dan, [Mastered] Boar Attack, One Finger Blast [F], Presence Advanced: Perrin's Signature Kienzan, Daji's Signature Flame Shield, Dokusatsu Hari, [Mastered] Iaigiri, Planet Cracker, Atomic Blast, Fusion Ball, Nuclear Shockwave Finishers: Accel Dance, S.S. Deadly Bomber, DorobÅ no Hakai Power Ups: Dyne Power Up, Energy Charger, Barrier, Body Shield, Opal Electricity, Aura Rushes / Weapon Techs: Accel Dance, Amazing Impact, Punishing Rush Special: Zenkai, Inscription 3, Instant Transmission, ND Visits, Brewing, Ki Mastery 3, Awakening, Spiritken, Ascension, Demigod, Regulated Deity, Beyond God, Precognition, Precognition, Telepathic Link, Telekinesis, Chaos Form, Tides of Chaos, Fisticuffs, Advanced Fisticuffs, Second Wind, Ferocity, Dulled Senses, Second Wave, Empowerment, Reserves, Ki Manipulation, Dirty Fighting, Evasion, Double Strike
Prepped Items: - Potion - Potion - Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Energy Drink - Senzu Bean - Phoenix Down - Faerie Dust
Damage Boosts: Physical: 16.5% Energy: 1.% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 6 / 10 Counters: 6 / 6 [PL x 2, Int, Stamina, Level, Blood Medal] Level: 337 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Dabura on Jun 9, 2020 14:52:30 GMT -5
I dont want to waste anymore RP on this. I'll be using Soul Leach on Yamato, ty.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2020 15:05:13 GMT -5
Base PL: 3,616,839 Champ I Combat Jump +1 =================== That was anticlimactic
"You think me so mighty that you have to rise from your throne to dispatch me. I'm honored."
"You."
"You fucking traitor."
"You'd sooner bend the knee to a maniacal Emperor than attempt to save something for once in your seemingly everlasting lifespan. I never thought you so weak, Samael. To allow Chaos and his band of cowards to pervert your intentions."
"I thought you and I to be men of the same goals. The same intentions. We both wanted to tear the balance of gods and demons asunder, to create a new world where we would be able to live in harmony without worry of background nor bloodline."
"But your intentions.. no, perhaps you were always this way, Samael. You just wanted revenge. And you'd stop at nothing to get that revenge, even if it meant trampling upon all those you called ally. Perhaps the same could be said of me for wanting to keep a planet alive instead of it being senselessly destroyed.."
"But you'll never see it that way, will you? On your high throne, the clouds of poison soil your vision.. yet I watched on as they violated the Infernal Empress."
"So if I am to die at the hands of the Cosmic Empire, who's hands better to be stained with my blood than the Emperor's loyal mutt?"
"The next time we meet, I'll personally make you choke on your own blood, you dog."
It was quite the mouthful of a speech for someone so close to death and yet it was very Tarble... defiant until the end with some preconceived notion he was full of glory and honor. Samael could only snicker as he wiped the spittle off of his cheek with the back of his right hand as he approached the broken and dying but yet still standing Saiyan. Everything he had said finally registered as time caught up with the primordial, his speed no longer warping the reality upon which they all resided. Only his willpower kept the Saiyan upright while his brother Yamato had already slipped into the dark embrace of death. His heart had stopped but moments before, the Archangel of Death though stalled his souls escape into the realm between dimensions. He would stay... he would stay for this and bear witness.
"Tarble, you mistake me for a being who cares about things lesser than he... what you call allies I call pawns... when pawns are no longer of use to me... well... they are trash beneath my heel."
The archangel stopped before the hunched over and bleeding Saiyan who considered himself a god and by rights he had obtained a level of power more substantial than most of his kin. But just like all the other "Gods" This was their true fate.
"As for thinking you so mighty to leave my throne to handle you... child, You simply slighted me, it is not something I forget or forgive, you moved to play hero upon a world you should of left well enough alone and then you fled... and HID... cowardice is not something I condone and for that.. yes I will have my due."
Samael lifted his hand and using the power of his mind forced the dying man who was no longer a King... no longer a hero to his knees. The ground buckled once more from the pressure of the fallen ones power.
"You act as if I am some servant, some dog of the Cosmic Emperor... perhaps in your limited capacity you never quite understood the relationship between Chaos and I... the Emperor is under my THUMB... he is my CHOSEN... something to which you were not worthy of... it has all turned out for the best."
His swords materializing in his hands Samael placed them at either side of the Godlings neck. His eyes looked upwards into the sky looking for and finding the cameras that always watched them battle... their family was getting a live spectacle. He was never one to disappoint. "Sadly child, we are of a difference of opinion and in the game of creation and dealing with beings on the level you wish to obtain... this is the price for those varying opinions!"
With other worldly strength the two blades cut through Tarble's neck as if it were nothing, the fallen saiyans head bouncing upon the ground and rolling slightly to the side. The prince kicked his foes torso and skidded the body like a rag doll by Yamato. Blood fell upon the ground from the mist, Samael's golden armor saturated as he looked upwards into the sky, his arms spread wide, his swords coated in blood. Turning his attention back to the dearly departed his eyes flashed a brilliant sapphire color as both corpses ignited in blue flames and vanished from the battle field. They were dead, but creatures such as they would return, but for now.. they were out of his thoughts. Their souls free to make way towards the Next Dimension. Turning to Dabura the Lord Archangel grunted.
"Grab the head and collect the ashes... Find Chaos and give him my regards...Tell him I shall expect him on Toffit soon."
Samael looked over at the other Saiyan who had been here fighting alongside Dabura. "Consider yourself lucky you were targeted by that Man... or you would be the one dead here today... I shall not come to save you next time!" In a flash of majestic black flames he was gone, back to where he had come from to start a war that was inevitable in nature.
----------------- 1: Bukujutsu and Power Fly have Vorox Wing for zero Ki 2: -35% damage reduction, +18% physical damage, +9% hybrid damage, +14% Ki Damage, +15% Weapon Attack Dmg, +20% Heal effectiveness 3: Immobilization critical effectiveness +10%
4: Reduced immobilization chance by +50%5: Hidden Style in effect 6: Star-shaped Pendant + Colorful Moon Pendant active 7: Precognition 8: MAD + Bio Scanner + Tech Scanner + Battle Recorder installed 9: Holy Damage attached to Paladin Slayer Sword 10: Shadow Damage attached to Existence's Edge 11: All WA's with Existence Edge carry Crit: Slice 12: Prince of Hell +5% damage against good alignment. Flames of Hell gives you double the bonus. All physicals have 25% chance of inflicting CE: Burn. Decreases ki cost of demon/evil techniques by 2% Equipment and Shit Combat Outfit: +3,676 Toughness / +46% Toughness, +1,200 Speed / +15% Speed, +1,000 Vitality / +12% Vitality, +1,500 Strength / +16% Strength, +1,000 Stamina, +35% damage reduction, +18% physical damage, +15% weapon attack, +9% hybrid damage, +14% Ki Damage, +20% Heal- Body:
- [20x Weight Augment] [Armor Gem] Equalized Armor Plated Mark V Combat Armor of Wind and Grace | +28% Toughness + 2,450 Toughness +600 Speed, +30% damage reduction
- Damaskian Weights of Wind and Grace | +500 Vitality
- Arms:
- Energy Stealing Scorching Ki Knuckles of Wind and Rage | +500 Strength
- Weighted Interlock of Wind and Combat |
- Comet Shatterer Equalized Toxic Freezing Experimental Shadowguard Spiked Bracers of Wind and Might | +4% Toughness, +4% Vitality, +350 Toughness, +10% physical damage, +9% hybrid damage
- Legs:
- Equalized Mark V Combat Greaves of Wind and Energy | +438 Toughness, +7% Toughness, +1% Ki Damage
- Leg Interlock of Wind and Combat |
- Assassin's Shoe's of Wind and Grace | Stamina +500, Speed +3 %, Speed Teleport + 15%
- Head:
- Equalized Mark V Combat Helm of Wind and Restoration + MKII Scouter [Built In] [MAD + Bio Scanner + Tech Scanner + Battle Recorder] | +438 Toughness, 7% Toughness +600 Speed, +5% damage reduction +10% Heal
- Accessory #1:
- Equalized Adamantium Hardened Shadow Gilded Existence's Edge of Wind and Training | Str +12% Vit+8%, WA +14%, Energy attacks +12%, Crit: Slice
- Accessory #2:
- Equalized Santa's Sack of Wind and Technique | Colorful Moon Pendant | Star Shaped Pendant
- Accessory #3:
- Equalized Adamantium Hardened Holy Endowed Master Paladin Slayer | +500 Str +4%, Speed +12%, Physical damage +7%
- Fighting Styles: Tact 20 - Vitality +2,000 / Balanced 14 - Speed +3,500 [Boosted by double with Hidden Style Form in battle]
Tech's and Shit
Fundamentals [17/17]: Bukujutsu, Blast Punch, Kiai, Power Fly, Deflect, Dodonpa, Energy Wave, [Mastered] Energy Dan, Mouth Blast, [Mastered] One Finger Blast, [Mastered] Serafin Punch, [Mastered] Flame Breath, [Mastered] Shukketsu En, Power Blast,Blood Sigil, Sokidan, Hammerhead, [Custom] Dark Cloaked Avidya Slash.
Advanced [8/8]: [Mastered] Dragon Dive, [Mastered] Kiaiho [Immobilizing], Ion Blast, Rapid Ion Blast, Atomic Blast, Dirty Fireworks, Ki Sword, Planet Cracker, Smite, Dark Kamehameha [IT Coupled], Hokaku Kon Dan, Daichiretsuzan, [Custom] Dark Cloaked Dimension Slash.
Finishers [2/2]: Scythe of Madness, Dragon Fist, [Custom] Primordial Fission.
Power Ups [6/6]: Dyne Power Up, Double Zanzoken, Zanzoken, Energy Charger, Energy Doubler, Opal Electricity, Flames of Hell.
Rushes [1/4]: Breakstorm.
Sword Techs: Healing Blade, Aura Blade, Verberation Blade, Inferno Sabre, Mortoseth Shadow Assault.
Special: Ki Suppression, Sense, Ki Mastery I/II/III, Focused Anger, Ferocity, Dulled Senses, Death Pact, Last Ditch Effort, Second Wave, Empowerment, Reserves, Ki Manipulation, Evasion, Weapon Affinity, Advanced Weapon Affinity, Shishio, Transmute Energy, Entrepreneur, 2k & 4k Charisma Perk, Octagon Training, VR Octagon, Instant Transmission, [Regulated] Majin, [Regulated] Devil Incarnate, [Regulated] Knight of Hell, [Regulated] Prince of Hell, Chaos Form + Tides of Chaos, The Hidden Style, Magic Materialization, Crush Stance, Titan Stance, Precognition, Telekinesis, Telepathic Link, Ice Spear, immobilization critical effects have a 10% increased chance of hitting, Reduces the chances of you being hit with critical effect: immobilize by 50%, Pure Blooded [Demon Transformations]
Attacks Taken (Round): Chaos Form + Tides of Chaos [0/3] Chaos Ki: Transformation: 4% Ki Used: 42% Total Used: 46% Remaining: 54% DMG: 0% Speed Teleport: 10/10 Prepared Items: 1) KAD {Contest} 2) Bento Box: [Sensu, Energy Drink, Potion] {Contest} 3) Light of the Host 4) Phantom Hourglass {Contest} 5) SB 52 Stopwatch {Contest} 6) Phoenix Down 7) Potion 8) Stasis Grenade 9) Stun Grenade
Stats Prince of Hell [Regulated]
PL: 8,725,008 [75%] 6,543,756
KI: 4,362,504 [75%] 3,271,878
Str: 1,757,269 Spd: 1,304,841 Tou: 1,189,598 Sta: 897,957 [Stam Drain: -225,760] 672,197 Vit: 929,187
Determination: 12,359 Charisma: 4,816 Intelligence: 7,956
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