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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2020 16:35:39 GMT -5
The anguished maelstrom of souls grew more intense by the second as their spectral forms whirred around the Black Spire, as if they were somehow attracted to the unnatural object that protruded from the ground in all of its foreign majesty. A plethora of souls spilled from the gaping wound as they were compelled. In their final moments of life, the Bearer had stolen the most precious gift bestowed upon them and now made mockery of their lives.
Chronoa stood across the battered field and simply crossed her arms, allowing her index fingers to gently tap on her elbows as she watched the Namekian pull immense amounts of energy into himself. The blood red aura that surrounded his form flared up as the level of energy contained within the green Namekian skyrocketed to more than double its previous state.
"The little Slug wants to play..." the Kai whispered aloud.
The Namekian surprise struck the Kai as his arms extended swiftly and moved around to strike from behind. Ivory claws bit into the tender pink canvas and drew blood as a duo of claw marks had left a lingering wound. Before (and if) the Namekian would draw his extended arms in for another attack the Supreme Kai of Time pressed her feet flat against the surface of the planet before pushing herself into the ghost-filled air.
There! It was a scant feeling of energy cutting through the air and just before it would crash into Chronoa, she thrust one hand forward and grasped the thin beam of energy to transmute it into beneficial energy, as opposed to something that would harm her. A burst of freezing air erupted around the Kai as she rapidly descended to meet the Namekian on the ground.
A small cluster of ghastly souls followed the Bearer as she dove in and swung the ancient mandible downward across the Namekian's chest. at that same moment the gathering of souls formed jagged white claws and mimicked the action and the series of strikes that followed. After a dozen or so attacks, Chronoa placed her open palm nearest to the Namekian's skin she could get and siphoned the assisting souls as they turned into a wafting white source of energy as it was fired similar to a shotgun blast.
"I know you can feel their claws tearing at your soul," the Kai stated as she raised one hand up toward the heavens. A thin, flat disk of putrid black energy rapidly formed and whirred with destructive intent. Chronoa twisted her wrist forward and sent the disk zooming forward. Her fingers twitched slightly to alter the course of the energy as she watched with glee. Free: Crush Stance [Lull between A1/A2] Free: Release PL Action 1: Transmute Energy V Diachiretsuzan [DR: 4 / Crit: Immobilize & Burn] Action 2: Eclipse Assault [DR: 5 / -3%] [+25% Strength/Speed] Action 3: Hell Flash [DR4 / -2%] Action 4: Perrin's Kienzan [DR6 / -8%]
Take: Hammerhead [DR 3.5], Mastered Blast Punch [DR3], x2 SA's, Blocked Hammerhead [DR 3.5], x2 Blocked Ki Sword [DR4.5]
Ki Used this turn: 13% Ki Gained this turn: 0% Ki Remaining: 56.5%
Prepared Items (9/9): Ki Absorption Device, Sunstone Shard, Stun Grenade, Arlian Hive, Pulse Shield, Potion, Phantom Hourglass, Bento Box [Energy Drink, Repair Kit], Mutant Namekian Egg
Prepared Weapon Techs: Healing Blade, Inferno Sabre, Kuzu Ryu Sen, Thunder Crush, Verberation Blade, Eclipse Assault, Aura Blade, Rough Divide, Ki Slash, Ultra Slash
Stats: Power Level: 2,005,960 Ki: 1,002,902 Strength: 225,158 (Armor: 6212 = 231,370) Speed: 234,558 (Armor: 3807 = 238,365 Toughness: 496,679 (Armor: 52,815 = 549,494) Stamina: 62,095 (Armor 0) Vitality: 219,048 (Armor 0)
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Post by Vegeta on Aug 2, 2020 17:29:00 GMT -5
Face-To-Face
It was maddening, the way Chronoa managed to slip away from him with minimal damage each time they clashed. It seemed that with each move he made, she was a step ahead, and he was a moment behind. This culminated when she absorbed his latest attack before raising her dark-spirited sword once more. She threw herself upon him, her blade a blur as it whipped through the air like a hummingbird with a taste for blood. Each time it struck, he met the edge with a frozen hand, protecting the vital organs she sought to shred apart. The attack ended with an unexpected blast of energy to the chest that sent the king backwards, slamming his back into the base of the tower and driving the wind right out of him. He lurched forward, purple blood oozing from a previous wound. It stream down his legs, staining the Namekian dirt at his feet. Planting his soles firmly, he stared her down. There was a screaming in his ears that drowned her words, the kind of hollow static that a tormented soul could fill ones mind with, but it source was countless dark and damaged spirits that swooped at him, ripping at his essence with each pass. He flared his aura, forcing the demon-like phantom's away long enough to focus his attention back on the physical danger. It was just in time, a spinning blade-like mass of energy was slicing across the battlefield towards him. He raised a hand to deflect it, but the disc threw itself into a barrel-roll, altering course and flying in from the side. The Namekian leapt into the air, just narrowly avoiding losing his ankles. As the disc passed through his aura, it was cannibalized by his body's own energy banks. After a couple more close calls, the disc had been fully absorbed. With a look of utter disdain, he turned his gaze back towards Asenia. " A true warrior fights face-to-face, not with deception from a safe distance," he spat angrily. He detested the kind of tactics that kept a fighter out of immediate danger - in his mind, a warrior had to earn their stripes by proving themselves the better over their enemy, not by trapping them from across the battlefield. " No more tricks!" the Namekian roared, taking off at a sprint towards his archnemesis. His fists met before himself and when he pulled them away, a shiny staff seemed to appear between them. The head of it grew, elongating before solidifying into a long - and deadly - scythe with a black, light-absorbing blade. Rearing back with it, he gripped it by the end of its handle and brought it down in a wide-sweeping, diagonal slash across his opponent's body.
Attacks Taken (Round): [10% Dmg Reduction]
Bionic Punisher [DR3] {Transformed} Ultra Slash [DR3] {Transformed} Hell's Flash [DR4]
Note: Super Namekian [-1%]
A1) Ice Blast vs A2 Free) Shishio vs Flame Shield A2) Opal Electricity vs A4 [-9% | +8%] A3) Scythe of Madness [Activation | -13%] A4) Speed Teleport + Scythe of Madness [DR7.5 | Slice]
Important Notes:
Ki Used: 28.0% (Phantom Hourglass included) Total Used: 28% | 36% [Pre/Post Power Up] Remaining: 66% DMG: 12% {Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Spoiler}
1) Bento Box (Sensu, Potion, Energizer) 2) Stasis Grenade 3) Vial of Poison 4) Pulse Grenade 5) Vaccine 6) Hot Rep [Bloody Story]
{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Spoiler} Stats
Power Level: 2,257,067 Ki: 1,128,533
STR: 413,425 SPD: 196,917 TOU: 259,984 STA: 209,219 VIT: 245,906
Determination: 2664 Charisma: 1741 Intelligence: 4485
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2020 17:01:28 GMT -5
Their cold clashed against one another with the Namekians being more of a natural chill as opposed to the Kai's darker frost. Chronoa smirked to herself as she watched the spirits claw at her opponent, but also enjoyed watching him deal with her fluttering disc.
"A real warrior wins and doesn't get caught up on the details of how and why. A real warrior won't become a cold corpse and become another soul bound to me," Chronoa stated boldly during the intermission as her opponent formed a blazing black scythe, its light-absorbing shadow was fitting with the ghostly storm that continue to rage on.
Darkness clashed against Light when the Namekian came forward and swung the scythe, as the Supreme Kai of Time drew her arm up to shield her from the attack and summoned the rounded burning light. Chronoa grunted against the force of the scythe as she managed to stave off the brunt of the attack, though the darkness lapped at her skin over the edges of the shield. With her free hand the Kai quickly swiped into the air and created a small vortex which immediately birthed a small winged Namekian - not much unlike the Ancient King himself.
The miniature Namekian screeched loudly and expanded his torn wings to their full extent, the moment he did so a blanket of electricity expanded outward and sizzled the entire area. Chronoa had adjusted her body and positioned herself to duck and roll away from her opponent and over to her mutant. The Kai gripped the clawed talons of her faithful pet and threw him upward into the air.
"Strike!" the Bearer ordered.
The Mutant Namekian grinned as he placed his stumpy arms together and fired another wave of electricity down at the Old King. At that same moment Chronoa dashed forward and thrust a crimson energy coated First Blade toward her target's gut - or whatever may lie there. Action 1: Power Up V Scythe of Madness Activation [+25%] Action 2: Block V Scythe of Madness Action 3: Mutant Namekian Egg Mutant 1: Namekian Nova [DR6] Mutant 2: Namekian Nova [DR6] Action 4: Ki Slash [DR3 / -3%] Crush: Lost
Take: Hammerhead [DR 3.5], Mastered Blast Punch [DR3], x2 SA's, Blocked Hammerhead [DR 3.5], x2 Blocked Ki Sword [DR4.5], Blocked Scythe of Madness [DR7.5]
Ki Used this turn: 3% Ki Gained this turn: 25% Ki Remaining: 78.5%
Prepared Items (9/9): Ki Absorption Device, Sunstone Shard, Stun Grenade, Arlian Hive, Pulse Shield, Potion, Phantom Hourglass, Bento Box [Energy Drink, Repair Kit], Mutant Namekian Egg
Prepared Weapon Techs: Healing Blade, Inferno Sabre, Kuzu Ryu Sen, Thunder Crush, Verberation Blade, Eclipse Assault, Aura Blade, Rough Divide, Ki Slash, Ultra Slash
Stats: Power Level: 2,005,960 Ki: 1,002,902 Strength: 225,158 (Armor: 6212 = 231,370) Speed: 234,558 (Armor: 3807 = 238,365 Toughness: 496,679 (Armor: 52,815 = 549,494) Stamina: 62,095 (Armor 0) Vitality: 219,048 (Armor 0)
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Post by Vegeta on Aug 4, 2020 20:28:45 GMT -5
She Dies.
" What would you know of real warriors?" the King growled back as he swung his blade. The edge of his scythe struck a shield, conjured out of nowhere, vibrating his hands painfully. Before he could gather himself for another swing, pain racked his body as the phantoms descended upon him again. This time their attack was vicious, racking their ethereal claws down his back before reaching through his body and squeezing his spine. The Namekian, powerful as he was, dropped to his knees and screamed. His aura pulled in upon itself, imploding with a terrific shockwave that wrenched the ghastly spirits away from him once more. Cries wafted from their shapeless forms as the king's power dissipated whatever energy maintained them - but the damage was done. Gaining a moment's respite, Piccolo threw his eyes back towards his mortal enemy to see that she had been joined by a winged child of his people - twisted by some sort of mutation and enslaved by the Supreme Kai. " How quaint - to show how far you've come towards the darkness, you've twisted the mind of this freak. A slave, Chronoa?" the King taunted, narrowing his eyes. As the creature unleashed his attack, the elder Namekian stood tall. " Enough!" he spoke, his words sending a pulse of his own energy into the air that abated the electricity in the air. Chronoa's little magic trick had yet to run its course, though. Tossing her mutant into the air, she put it into position to launch another attack at him from above. " Enough tricks, Kai!" The Namekian's sinewy legs bent, and then he launched himself into the air, passing through the cloud of electricity unharmed due to the static build-up of the air rushing over his body. He sailed past the mutant, turning and stopping in mid-air over the battlefield. For a moment, his hands, held out before him, glowed a brilliant green. The King, fists clenched, punched the air like a fighter at a sand-bag, launching a half dozen energy blasts from his knuckles that fell like nuclear rain down upon his foes. As a warm, wet feeling blossomed across his left leg, he looked down to see that in all the chaos, he'd been sliced deeply above the hip by Chronoa's blade. Lifeblood oozed out of his body in a number of places, and though his wounds were not especially numerous, he knew the extent of the damage was great. Possibly greater than he could survive. Grimacing, the Piccolo locked eyes with his opponent. In all the time that he'd been asleep, he'd never have guessed that this is what would have become of Chronoa. Their confrontations in the past had been grand, but never had she fought with such cruel intention. Was this her true power? Had she really been pulling her punches so grievously, for so long? It doesn't matter. She dies. With his scythe, slung across his back in the previous commotion, was gripped once more in his powerful hands. He began to drop, drop like a stone, from the sky. The scythe's blade left a black, ghostly trail behind it as he gained speed. He had no words left - he'd gone through the motions with her before. There was no more need for talk. The Supreme Kai of Time - who had seen more of history than anyone in existence - was finally going to see her last day. There was only the sizzling sound of his weapon's edge against the molecules of air as the ancient king slashed down upon his foe, and then the subtle sound of a grunt as the king reared back and once more tried to bisect Chronoa with his blade.
Attacks Taken (Round): [10% Dmg Reduction]
Bionic Punisher [DR3] {Transformed} Ultra Slash [DR3] {Transformed} Hell's Flash [DR4] Ki Slash [DR3] Phantom Hourglass [DR7]
Note: Super Namekian [-1%]
A1) Kiai M1 A2) Reversal vs M2 + Energy Dan [DR3 | -8% | @both] A3) ST + Scythe of Madness [DR7.5 | Slice | @chronoa] A4) Scythe of Madness [DR7.5 | Slice | @chronoa]
Important Notes:
Ki Used: 6.0% (Phantom Hourglass included) Total Used: 28% | 42% [Pre/Post Power Up] Remaining: 60% DMG: 12%
1) Bento Box (Sensu, Potion, Energizer) 2) Stasis Grenade 3) Vial of Poison 4) Pulse Grenade 5) Vaccine 6) Hot Rep [Bloody Story]
Stats
Power Level: 2,257,067 Ki: 1,128,533
STR: 413,425 SPD: 196,917 TOU: 259,984 STA: 209,219 VIT: 245,906
Determination: 2664 Charisma: 1741 Intelligence: 4485
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2020 0:27:15 GMT -5
"The Chronoa you know is no more."
It was an odd delight many fighters never had the satisfaction of witnessing - to watch as the souls of the damned were made manifest and devoured their opponents flesh. It was their only saving grace before being thrust back into the darkness which had become a forever home. Fleeting were the vicious claw marks and bite marks as their hunger for flesh was the better of them.
Even before such creatures could lick the savory lifeblood from the phantasmal claws they had been recalled, like a tornado except comprised of souls. The rip in the sky retook what it was owed and then closed shut to leave naught a trace it had ever been there. The twin suns of Namek shone down upon the planet - almost as it was oblivious to the stench of death that marred the surface mere seconds ago.
Cello, the twisted Namekian child, drew his paws across the front of his face in preperation for the onslaught of blasts his former brethren had unleashed upon the pair of them. It was a glass cannon of a creature - one that the Bearer had opted to infuse with impressive power and rather little defenses as it held a small sliver of the Mark of Cain within. So long as the Bearer walked the earth, so too would its thralls.
Chronoa had intercepted the blasts - not with her body or even by engaging the ancient, but with the First Blade thrust high above her head. Every blast passed a certain point in the sky above the duo of defenders slammed into an invisible shield that dissipated the energy back into molecular form.
The Mutant stood back as watched as his fellow Namekian fell to the ground and withdrew the dark scythe strapped to his back - this encounter was far beyond his league and even the fledgling child knew that.
Now was the time for the Cosmic Lord to prove the full extent of her power to this interloper. He had dared to invite himself upon the hallowed grounds of the Black Spire and sought to invade their ranks for purposes unknown. It was the ancient darkness that radiated from within him that allowed the Cosmic Lord to suspect it could be tempered, but first...
Chronoa snapped her thin pink fingers and sent the scythe into another time. Just like that - it vanished from the Namekians hands in a tuft of energy. She was already at work as crimson fire burst from her wrist and completely enveloped her hands as two flat discs formed, as they grew she pushed her wrists together and formed a much larger, flatter disc that hummed with destruction. The Kai threw her hands forward and sent the buzzing formation of ki across the field and watched as the grass beneath it erupted in flame and left a trail behind.
As she could control the disc with slight movements of a finger she would continue to do so while the Mark of Cain burnt upon her chest erupted in a vivid red color as the veins in her arms coursed with cursed energy. Chronoa pulled her hands together and cupped her palms at waist level as an explosion of ki rocked the area around her. Chunks of rock and dirt hovered around her - helplessly caught in the field of energy. Like a hawk she watched the Namekian before thrusting her cupped hands forward and forming and firing a girthy fucking beam, all in the same breath.
The ground around her immediately gave out and forced the Bearer to float in place as she struggled to maintain the vibrant crimson beam that hungrily attempted to devour her opponent.
Cello watched the spectacle in utter awe as his Mistress displayed such a show of power! He knew his additions would be pitiful in comparison but the Namekian flexed his wings and fired another shock wave of electricity down into the chaos. His clawed fingers quickly fished around in a circle and ejected a thin beam of nearly invisible ki that would attempt to wrap itself around the other Namekian before exploding.
"Don't fear - it was destined to end like this. You were always destined to travel your entire lifetime... just to fall here, at my feet. Come, embrace your fate!" the Kai roared.
Free: Verberation Blade @ Free: Shishio Scythe of Madness Action 1: Charge Action 2: Destructo Disk [DR8 / -12%] [Crit: Death & Slice] Action 3: Sunstone Shard Charge Action 4: Extinctus [DR13 / -37%] Mutant 1: Namekian Nova [DR6 / -10%] Mutant 2: Deso Dragon Blast [4.5 / -7%][Unblockable]
Take: Hammerhead [DR 3.5], Mastered Blast Punch [DR3], x2 SA's, Blocked Hammerhead [DR 3.5], x2 Blocked Ki Sword [DR4.5], Blocked Scythe of Madness [DR7.5]
Ki Used this turn: 49% Ki Gained this turn: 0% Ki Remaining: 29.5%
Prepared Items (9/9): Ki Absorption Device, Sunstone Shard, Stun Grenade, Arlian Hive, Pulse Shield, Potion, Phantom Hourglass, Bento Box [Energy Drink, Repair Kit], Mutant Namekian Egg
Prepared Weapon Techs: Healing Blade, Inferno Sabre, Kuzu Ryu Sen, Thunder Crush, Verberation Blade, Eclipse Assault, Aura Blade, Rough Divide, Ki Slash, Ultra Slash
Stats: Power Level: 2,005,960 Ki: 1,002,902 Strength: 225,158 (Armor: 6212 = 231,370) Speed: 234,558 (Armor: 3807 = 238,365 Toughness: 496,679 (Armor: 52,815 = 549,494) Stamina: 62,095 (Armor 0) Vitality: 219,048 (Armor 0)
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Post by Vegeta on Aug 7, 2020 0:06:12 GMT -5
The Story of Old King Piccolo
His scythe vanished in his hands. It happened so fast, he was still moving for a second swing when he realized he was weaponless. Neutered. And the bitch? She was already on the move, looking to cut him down before he could change course. Hounded by a spinning, crimson disc, the namekian king had a fleeting glimpse of the future - he was alive and well, waking in nearby after passing out. He'd walk away from the battlefield, and that meant he must have overcome his foe. Confident smile returning, the namekian leapt into the air, pulling his knees in tight. It was the same move he'd made earlier to avoid the last disc attack, and it was equally successful. Though it was close, the dangerous spinning attack past under him harmlessly before he touched back down. " That was pretty close," he said with a wink. His body began to grow again, mutating as he took on a new form. " You've fought hard, Kai, but this is the end of the roa-" Changing directions, the disc turned and made another pass, completely unbeknownst to him. It pass through his left leg, right below the hip, just as easily as if he were made of wet tissue paper. Too stunned to speak, or even fully appreciate what had just happened, he stared down at the severed appendage. It laid at his foot, whatever blood had been coursing through it quickly sinking into the Namekian dirt. The King, his growth stunted, fell forward, dropping to his knee and catching himself with his arms. He gaze was locked on Chronoa as she unleashed her next attack. He could have regrown the limb, given time, but after seeing it once before the Kai had known better than to delay her sequence. As she unleashed the mass of energy she'd gathered, he barred his sharp fangs. " You could never finish me! The story of Old King Piccolo will end when I've decided it!" he roared, throwing his hands forward to meet the beam that rumbled his way like a speeding freight train. It hit him like one two, overpowering the hasty barrier he'd formed as a last resort. It met the old Namekian's palms and, for perhaps a second, it stuttered. For a second, and certainly not more, before his arms passed through the surface, disintegrated by the blast. It hit his torso, lifting him off the ground and carrying him away from the Spire before depositing him at the end of a mile-long ditch several feet deep. Before his eyes closed, the King looked at his surroundings and found that they were familiar. The same ones he'd seen in his vision.
Attacks Taken (Round): [10% Dmg Reduction]
Bionic Punisher [DR3] {Transformed} Ultra Slash [DR3] {Transformed} Hell's Flash [DR4] Ki Slash [DR3] Phantom Hourglass [DR7] Destructo Disk [DR8] {Finisher} Extinctus [DR13] {Finisher} Namekian Nova [DR6] {Mutant} Deso Dragon Blast [DR4.5] {Mutant}
Note: N/A
A1) Kyodaika (During charge action) A2) Partial Dodge vs A2 A3) Partial Block vs A4 A4) KO'd
Important Notes:
Ki Used: 6.0% (Phantom Hourglass included) Total Used: 28% | 42% [Pre/Post Power Up] Remaining: 60% DMG: 12% {Spoiler}{Spoiler}
1) Bento Box (Sensu, Potion, Energizer) 2) Stasis Grenade 3) Vial of Poison 4) Pulse Grenade 5) Vaccine 6) Hot Rep [Bloody Story]
{Spoiler}{Spoiler} Stats
Power Level: 2,257,067 Ki: 1,128,533
STR: 413,425 SPD: 196,917 TOU: 259,984 STA: 209,219 VIT: 245,906
Determination: 2664 Charisma: 1741 Intelligence: 4485
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2020 0:56:15 GMT -5
It was over.
The dust slowly began to settle as Chronoa's attack released its last throes upon the world and faded into the oblivion it was called forth from. It was done - she could feel that it was as the life force of her opponent took a sharp decrease and faded into near fatal levels. What was once an impressive power level had been struck into insignificance, yet even so, the Kai could sense the ebbing darkness from the ancient. Hatred radiated from his crumpled body even now - hatred for her.
Chronoa's boots crunched against the ground as she strode over to her fallen opponent with the First Blade still gripped tightly around her fist. As she neared the body her crimson eyes took in the copious amounts of blood that stained the ground a deep purple.
"I told you this was how it was going to end. From the very first day of your birth, you were destined to end... here." the Kai whispered softly. She was aware her words would fall on battered and deaf ears but she spoke them anyways.
With a single swipe of the bone mandible, the Supreme Kai of time split her palm from side to side and extended her open palm outward to reveal the seeping blood. A river of Kai blood fell onto the dying Namekian and began to interact with the body by scouring his bruised armor and invaded the numerous cuts and openings to gain access to his blood - considering the condition of his body, this was an easy task by every stretch of the imagination.
Chronoa closed her eyes as she established a connection with the Ancient King. The essence that made up the parasite that reside within the Kai infused itself with the Namekian in nearly every way. It would be like an itch the Namekian could never quite fully satisfy, yet would only flare up in dire times and further push him into a bloody rage. With the unquenchable thirst came the power and strength.
Such was the curse of taking on even a small portion of the Mark of Cain.
The Namekian stopped breathing as his form went cold and the old life burned away.
"Don't worry - we will meet again," the Cosmic Lord said loudly as she watched the destroyed form take begin to renew itself back into proper fighting shape.
They were now bound.
Action 1: Possess King Piccolo Action 2: Kill King Piccolo Action 3: Reviving King Piccolo with his cybernetic augments [In his inventory - RP action] Action 4:
Take: Hammerhead [DR 3.5], Mastered Blast Punch [DR3], x2 SA's, Blocked Hammerhead [DR 3.5], x2 Blocked Ki Sword [DR4.5], Blocked Scythe of Madness [DR7.5]
Ki Used this turn: 49% Ki Gained this turn: 0% Ki Remaining: 29.5%
Prepared Items (9/9): Ki Absorption Device, Sunstone Shard, Stun Grenade, Arlian Hive, Pulse Shield, Potion, Phantom Hourglass, Bento Box [Energy Drink, Repair Kit], Mutant Namekian Egg
Prepared Weapon Techs: Healing Blade, Inferno Sabre, Kuzu Ryu Sen, Thunder Crush, Verberation Blade, Eclipse Assault, Aura Blade, Rough Divide, Ki Slash, Ultra Slash
Stats: Power Level: 2,005,960 Ki: 1,002,902 Strength: 225,158 (Armor: 6212 = 231,370) Speed: 234,558 (Armor: 3807 = 238,365 Toughness: 496,679 (Armor: 52,815 = 549,494) Stamina: 62,095 (Armor 0) Vitality: 219,048 (Armor 0)
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