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Post by Riki on Sept 24, 2020 18:07:09 GMT -5
Ref: Aria | YAN CASS SHADOWGUARD COMMANDER Base PL: higher than the cap | Buffs: Combat Rune, Battle Recorder
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While it wasn’t a super well known fact, Kelioux was in a delicate alliance with Damaskia. Due to that some of their soldiers trained with the Keliouxans for some much needed ki control--it was a rare day for Yan to find a Damaskian who could even sense ki. Tomoko couldn’t. Kranzer could’t--in order to take some of their reliance away from weapons. On the same venture some of the Keliouxan military worked with the Shadowguard to root out their weakness. It was a curious experiment to say the least. On many levels the two empires were far too different to truly relate. It was only through a common enemy that they truly aligned, and Yan wondered how long that would even last. With the kais now supporting Kelioux and Damaskia remaining independent, the underhanded dealings were getting even more underhanded. The idea of Adel and Pendragon in the same room together excited him though. He was almost disappointed when he was forced to make the short journey away from Damaskia to check on the soldiers who had been forced up against the Fallen. He never minded a trip to Kelioux but he felt like there were so many things needed done on Damaskia and he was specifically being sent away despite his grand performance with Legion that led to the capture of many of the man’s soldiers. He even had insight on how to interrogate the deformed creatures and eventually enough information was gather that the GSA could use them for its own experiments. Everything suggested he stay back on Damaskia, but Kelioux was a punishment. So what if he forgot to sign and send out the memo to pull all his forces from the Fallen? They were having fun weren’t they? Who thought they’d go after Kelioux twice? What was done was done however, and the Grandmaster was pleased with how their newest assault fell apart. Alls well that ends well...but his reprimand remained and he was ordered to conduct over the Damaskian soliders residing on Kelioux. It was not their war, and many wished to be home protecting precious Damaskia space. Hell, some of the Shadowguard were still aligned with the Fallen either through loyalty earned through their direct workings with Azazel or because they missed Yan’s non-existent memo and were too far disconnected from the modern world to receive news of their betrayal. It was an awkward position for them to be in, to say the least, and while he was one of four commanders with two captains to boot, Yan found himself taking to some of the idiots. He had been born on Kelioux, so many, many years ago, and he had kept his connections to the empire over the years. He knew it well, which for Yan meant he knew all the shady places to get a good drink and entertainment. At some point in the misadventures Yan had gone on to brag about the city built in his honor. He was smart enough not to say he owned the land, lest he open up that series of questioning, and instead explained that it was built in a crater he had created and thus was developed to handle powers greater than his. There were howls of disbelief that Kelioux could handle such power after the soldier’s experiences with them and the well known destruction of the Academy by weak forces not too long ago. The protested that even a city focused on battling alone could be welcome in the priss society the Keliouxan military exposed them to. Crater City was a joke. Thus, at another point, he drunkenly texted one of the captains on world that a few squadrons needed a demonstration on ki control, Damaskian style. When he read it back to himself the next day he would marvel at just how official his request sounded. He listed the date and time, as well as the coordinates to one of Crater Cities fancier arenas. He made it sound like he was making a formal request for the captain to help with a demonstration to start a more rigorous training session. It all looked really well thought out and put together like it’d been planned days before and the request had simply come late. Yan looked at it, already knowing what the end result would be, only to still scowl at the captain’s agreement. Hungover and not alone in that, he dragged along the strongest of protesters and those with genuine curiosity. ”Which captain is it?” one of the sergeants asked with a little more no how of the higher ranks ”Uhh...Hiwatari? I think,” Yan said squiting up the the text Jutters should him in his scouter lens. The sergeant’s head tilted slightly as this, though he wasn’t familiar with Yamato. ”Southern Continent?” he asked instead which made Yan’s face scrunch up. ”In all my service for the Shadowguard, I have only met one Damaskian with SC name that didn’t cause me trouble.” This wasn’t an exaggeration as far as he could remember. Tomoko Kuroda, Hikari Mori, Yukiko Marcella, Hiro Masaki...there were probably more and he simply forgot, but those four were crazy enough to represent they’re group in an overwhelming way. ”Commander Kuroda?” the sergeant asked as his guess at the one, which caused Yan to blow a puff of laughter out. ”You just made it extremely obvious you have never met her.”As they walked in and forward, Yan had begun to prepare himself for a Damaskian and the many things that could mean. It was no surprise he was then caught a little off guard when he saw Captain Yamato Hiwatari. Damaskians were known for their dark hair and light eyes. Yamato’s hair was a fiery orange and his eyes were a deep red, a far cry from a Damaskian’s monotones. The surprise wasn’t shown on Yan’s face but there was a moment his expression stilled as he took in the other man. It was a short moment, but long enough to notice and likely give Yan the time to come to his conclusions, something that might make the wolf demon weary. Instead of a more difficult expression however, Yan’s easy smile came back to his face, completely impossible to read. ”You have to sit right up front Rip,” he said to one of the biggest protesters against Kelioux’s abilities. ”Yeah, no, I’m going up there Commander Explosion,” the man responded in turn, taking a high seat in the small arena where he might be safe. He didn’t seem to completely believe that. Yan waved his hand at him in dismissal as he might a child or a friend instead of lower officer, which enforced the commander’s reputation of being unable to take anything seriously until it was down to the wire or an important card most others would miss. Luckily though, this wasn’t a mission. Lives were not at stake. It was a simple sparring session! Yan stopped next to the taller man, looking over the soldiers who varied from being completely at attention to still being amused by the game Yan had created for them. If Yamato called attention however, that easy going mood would vanish immediately and they’d all sit rigid, straight, and in order. Yan looked back to Yamato pretty quickly however. He looked at the captain’s profile, and this time his eyes trailed along each feature with an appreciative gaze that had nothing to do with his position. Yamato had power too. Yan could almost taste it. You didn’t have to be immensely powerful to become a captain. They tended to have a decent amount of strength because what was needed to become one was good leadership and survival skills. The paths the Shadowguard forced its members to survive through toughened or killed many. But Yamato’s strength was far above the average. He was stronger than even the Cosmic emperor, but Yan wouldn’t place his bets too quickly on Yamato being able to defeat him. There were many ways and trials to earn that kind of power, and a good number of them had nothing to do with battle sense. This made this much more interesting though. ”Commander Yan Cass,” he said, offering his hand versus the more appropriate salute. He wouldn’t be troubled if it was ignored. ”If you want to say anything inspiring or whatever you can. We’ll just have a nice sparring session, show off some decent energy manipulation. If you’re not that good on it yourself, I’m sure you know well enough on how to protect yourself from it. It’s just about giving them a bit of a show.”Yan lifted his palm, pointing it directly at Rip before unleashing a decently powered blast towards him. The soldier almost fell out of his chair readying to try and defend, but the blast sunk into the invisible dome around the actual fighting area. The walls could be used reflectively, or it would absorb a great deal of the force and push the rest back out into the arena. The audience would not be touched, and it had been tested beyond his highest of explosions. It would be very impressive technology once proven. Yan released his constant suppression to his documented abilities which pushed him a little over one million. At this level his energy signature felt a bit strange. Smooshed down it was hard to notice but at this level it could not be hidden. He was definitely demon but it was as if something had corrupted that along the way. His energy signature seemed incomplete, like chunks had been ripped out. Either they had been replaced by something akin to god ki that could not be sensed by a normal being or he was an incomplete person who should not have been able to function all. It was easy to ignore, and write off simply as off, irregular things usually were. and Yan showed no expectation of a response to it. Instead it seemed he was quite content to play hard ball with this, and his cheshire grin was more than inviting. Play along, let’s get wrecked. Beat me if you can. ”Ready?” he asked, slipping in a loose stance before hopping from foot to foot to build up a a smokey white aura that seemed to drift off his movements. At the words or gesture of agreement Yan smiled again. ”Let’s get fired up first~” he said simply before he took off. It wasn’t a grand showing a speed, just a normal rush to give Yamato time to choose his actions. It was only when he made his decision, either to move away or stand his ground did Yan get faster. He would not allow a true escape, diving into Yamato’s personal space wherever it ended up, and his pulled back arm swung in a low but wide arc towards the demon’s kidneys before his foot stepped even further in to send a sweeping uppercut towards the demon’s jaw. There was no pause now as his other fist plowed towards Yamato’s body. Now his arms at least possessed the speed or eight armed power up to make his continued attacks a total bombardment of heavy hitting blows to the captain’s body. He kept his step in, and burst into a new rush if Yamato tried to stage an escape, aiming to drive both his fists into his body again and again. After ten predictable but unbearable strikes, the game finally changed and his fist sailed high towards Yamato’s jaw. For a show of ki control Yan was getting mighty physical mighty quickly. They had to get fired up, right?
Free. Crush Stance Free. Suppress to 50% Free. Hot Head + Berserker Ring: 142,793 str Berserker Ring: -25% DMG | Combos: +4x DMG, Unblockable, Double Crit ChanceA1. First Post A2. 2 SA {Lucky Freezing/Lucky Toxic} A3. 2 SA {LF/LT} A4. 2 SA {LF/LT} Tact. 2 SA {LF/LT} Scouter. 2 SA {LF/T} CE. 2 SA {LF/T} HH. 2 SA {LF/LT} Ki Used: 0% Chaotic Ki: 0% Total Remaining Ki: 100% Health: N/A Current: 75% of 50% Suppression Notes: Prepped Items: 1. Energizer 2. Ki Buffer 3. Stun Grenade 4. Vial of Poison 5. Bento Box [Bag of Sensus (1 Normal, 2 Korrins), Potion x2 6. Ki Well 7. Faerie Dust MVG. Demon Horn
Extra Shit DMG Reduc: 35% Physical DMG: +28.5% Energy DMG: +18.5% Hybrid DMG: +17.5%
Advanced Fisticuffs PA +1DR, Hybrids +.5DR Ki Manipulation: EA +.5 DR Lucky Freezing Rune Lucky Energy Stealing Rune
Slippery Mind is in Effect: No Pregonition
DTK Balancer -1% Ki Cost (Fundi down to .5%) Solarweave Cloak +1 DR Flame Shield Dark Attunement Shard +DR 1 0/1 Ice Temple: +10%/-50% Immobilize Crit Instant Transmission 0/1 Telepathic Mastery 0/4 Telekinesis Telekinetic Mastery 0/2 Transmute Energy 0/1 Chaos Form Tides of Chaos (Chaotic Label = DOUBLE DAMAGE) Maneuvers Fundie 0/2 Advanced 0/1 Reversal (L50) 0/3 Strongside 0/1 Mimic Second Wave 0/2 Empowerment 0/2 Magical Materialization Assassin's Shoes +10% to STs Reflect Ring 0/2 Wizard Belt 0/2 Vorox Wing Scouter Ki Mastery 3 Sense Ki Suppression Phonic Ray Daemon
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2020 17:50:12 GMT -5
THE RED KING Yamato had been stationed on Kelioux, not for the sake of any mission, but to protect those precious to him. Not only was his daughter Elena studying under Adel alongside Melody, but he had ties with the school they were enrolled in because of it. His daughter and Melody were his number one concern, wanting to ensure their safety after the place being attacked by the Fallen Army twice now. While it was true that Yamato was working under the Kais, it wasn't for the sake of the Gods themselves. He opposed Azazel, someone who was once his friend and it appeared that if he took things the neutral route, nobody would listen to him. So, he followed Tarble under the idea of helping the Kais, but his own motives were to simply protect and defend. Nothing more, nothing less. He had always been a neutral being. After his fight on Juno, and failure, as he was pushed back by Vash who had been a man much like a brother to him, he felt his ego taking a hit. It felt like betrayal at its finest, but deep down he knew that they were both just following their own paths. He wasn't going to give up on Juno, however, he'd be back to reclaim it. But for now... he needed some rest. After being assaulted by a proclaimed Angel and the wild demon, he felt that sap in his energy more prominently. Yamato laid in his room that had been offered to him by the Buvelle family. Melody Buvelle's parents were very wealthy and high ranked Keliouxians with power. And due to his daughter being best friends with Melody, it gave him a place in their mansion for a few nights. Part of him didn't feel worthy, but it also allowed him to keep close. Besides that, he knew that deep down Mr. Rhyte Buvelle wanted some form of security in his home with the Fallen running rampant. The demon laid sprawled out in his bed, an arm folding under his head as he frowned up at his communicator. He hadn't made contact with Tarble since they had been separated in that library here on Kelioux. No word, no energy readings anywhere. Was he even still alive? That frown only deepened, until he saw a message appear on his work line of all things. Crimson irises blinked before he pulled the message open, reading over a request for some demonstration of ki control at one of the Crater Cities. The sender, however, was Commander Yan Cass. He mulled this over a moment, not because he didn't want to do any sort of duties right now, but the Shadowguard had been split for quite some time. At this point, it was hard who to trust with so many Fallen flashing the Shadowguard badge before assaulting planets to claim for their own. Yet, he knew to some extent about Yan, that he was loyal to Damaskia above all else, that alone made him make a decision to respond to the message. 'Understood, I'll meet you there.' He sent the message and with a deep breath, allowed himself to fall into slumber for the night. It didn't take him long to reach the destination, it was mapped out for him thanks to the coordinates given by Yan the other day. Unfortunately for him, Yamato didn't have his Shadowguard gear. After his death to Azazel and Dabura, he hadn't been able to make it back home, not after this war all started. He only had the clothes on his back, the very ones he had died in. It was casual clothing, something that almost made him stick out. A black t-shirt laid beneath the black jacket that hung down to his hips, a fur collar ruffled by the sides of his face. Dark blue jeans hugged at his legs and black boots that rode up his legs and ended just below his knees. And without his usual gas mask in tact, all of his features were seen by the Shadowguard, something he had never allowed to be seen before. Tan flesh which had nearly melded into his orange-red hair, giving him a rather murky appearance. Freckles graced along his cheeks right beneath crimson irises that faintly glowed in a natural way, as if a certain allure had been sewn into him since birth. Everyone was staring at him and he couldn't tell if it was because of his appearance, if they hadn't really wanted to be there, or if this had been some form of trap. But in particular, it was the stare that Yan gave. It was almost as if they were trying to read the other, to figure out where the other stood in that exact moment. And all at once, the commander spoke, that Rip had to sit up front. It was protested almost immediately by commenting a 'Commander Explosion'. Such a comment caused a scoff of a laugh to escape from the demon as he rose a hand to cup his mouth to try and silence it. It must have been weird for a Captain to laugh and not demand order, but that also came along with his personality. Even if Yan was lower rank than him, he had been the one to call all of these soldiers here. He wasn't going to give them order, when he had been the guest here to put on a show. Yan Cass introduced himself and despite him having read up on his file once, it was still about pleasantries. "Captain Yamato Hiwatari," he followed along after him. A hand had been outstretched toward him and his gloved hand slipped into the others, even if it went against the usual salute. Yamato had never been known as too strict nor too laid back and that would be seen here. If wanted, he could give off some sort of inspiring speech, but when it came down to it, this was just some sparring session. To show off ki manipulation, whereas many here didn't know how to use it. A nod was given and as he retracted his hand, he let it fall down against his own hip. "Not much to say then, but to pay close attention and try not to get hit in the crossfire~." While it was a tease, he likely came off more like a dad than he often meant to. Four children would do that to a man. Yan soon pointed a hand towards Rip, the soldier instantly flailing about in a panic about being fired at, because that energy flew straight towards him. Before it could hit, an invisible barrier was bumped into and everyone on the other side was spared. This in itself was good to know, because they could really cut loose, even if it was a simple sparring session. And then all at once, the energy around Yan began to shift, no, it rose. Crimson irises widened as he stared at the other man, feeling how those restraints that he held upon himself were let go in an instant and his power began to ramp up. A grin slowly spread across the demon's face, sharp canines glimmering as that toothy smile hit. "Ah, hell yeah... now that's what I'm talking about." Words of a man who enjoyed battle and someone who never cared if he won or lose. He was much like a Saiyan than a demon in that regard. As he was asked if he was ready, the demon's body grew loose, much like Yan's, but their styles had indeed been different. Yamato's almost appeared slouched and lazy, his fingers flexing in and out of the palms of his hands while a white smokey aura floated around Yan's body. It wasn't until Yan came charging in that Yamato felt that sudden gust of speed. And as a speedy wolf demon, he noticed how he was, for once, outclassed. Fists rained into his body and from outsiders looking in, it almost appeared as if he was being overwhelmed as each pair of knuckles crunched bones within his body and cracked across his jaw. Crimson irises were wide open, his pupils shrunken as he stared at Yan while he moved. Yamato was learning as he fought, something he often did when fighting against stronger opponents. As blood flowed from past his mouth, his lips never fell from its grin, almost as if he was enjoying what was happening. To be hit like this and overwhelmed... it provided somewhat of a challenge. It made him have to think. Forget the fact that he enjoyed the sting of pain, he felt nothing but satisfaction in this moment. As Yan came in again as a means to keep Yamato from escaping, he felt his footing finally gaining control of his body. His body weaved to the side within a split second of those fists connecting again. Gritting his teeth, he started to sway, his lazy stance making it easier to move against a faster opponent. Even as he started to weave in and out, he was noticing just how narrow it was. As a man who prided himself in speed, he felt a low blow to his own pride and yet a thrill of reaching that goal one day. "Let's go then," he growled out. The wolf within grew in excitement as he clutched both of his hands together before swinging them right towards the side of Yan's head. Part of him knew that hitting the man was going to be a challenge by their difference in speed alone, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to have fun with this. Pushing off the balls of his feet, he flew forward and extended a single arm forward. Humanoid flesh exploded open in an instant, red and black skin pulsating and glowing faintly as those nails grew out into long claws that swiped across the other man's chest. That demonic claw gave off another pulse, crimson smoke wafting off it before it came right back in again, swiping downward to slice open his belly. Was this just training? Of course. But that's what a medical team or senzu beans were for, right? Or was Tarble's intense training rubbing off on him the wrong way? Right now, it was all about firing each other up before getting to the real test. And something told Yamato that he was going to enjoy this. ActionsNotes: N/AFree.) Take Yan's A2, A3, A4, Tact EXTRAS: N/A 1.) Dodge Yan's Scouter EXTRAS: N/A 2.) Dodge Yan's CE EXTRAS: N/A 3.) Dodge Yan's HH EXTRAS: N/A 4.) 1 SA EXTRAS: N/A Scouter-1.) 1 SA EXTRAS: N/A Scouter-2.) 1 SA EXTRAS: N/A CE.) 1 SA EXTRAS: N/A Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
Stats
Power Level: 1,837,784 Ki: 918,892
Strength: 241,963 Speed: 233,742 Toughness: 242,864 Stamina: 230,364 Vitality: 318,518
Determination: 4,644 Charisma: 4,525 Intelligence: 6,410
Health: 100.% Ki: 100.% [ 100.% .% ] Fatigue: .% [ % + % | - STAMINA ]
In-Depth Calculation:
Strength: 241,963 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +5% | Transformation: + / +% ] Speed: 233,742 | [ Equipment: +1,250 / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Toughness: 242,864 | [ Equipment: + / +6% | Transformation: + / +% ] Stamina: 230,364 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% | Fatigue: -] Vitality: 318,518 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +38% | Transformation: + / +% ]
Determination: 4,644 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Charisma: 4,525 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Intelligence: 6,410 | [ 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, [Mastered] Dirtier Fireworks [1/3], Planet Cracker, Explosive Demon Wave [1/3], Grand Smasher [1/3] Finishers: Accel Dance, Body Bind Power Ups: Barrier [1/3], 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, Shishio
Prepped Items: - Senzu Bean - Heart Virus - Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Potion - Potion - Energizer
Damage Boosts: Physical: 18.5% Energy: .% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 10 / 10 Counters: ? Level: 371 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Riki on Sept 28, 2020 16:32:33 GMT -5
| YAN CASS SHADOWGUARD COMMANDER DMG Reduction: 35% | Notes ----- | DMG Buffs Ki Attacks: 18.5% Hybrid: 17.5% | DMG Buffs Physicals: 28.5%
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Captains were always a mixed bag and Yan had done very little research on this one. The fact that he knew little about Yamato told him some things though. He had to be one of the demons who rose quickly in the ranks as Damaskia prepared for war. It was a strategy Yan was a bit against, and he got some nice ‘I told you so’s in about Azazel. It wasn’t that Yan doubted they’d find talent, Yamato standing before him was proof they had, it was that captains without any loyalty to Damaskia were useless, and such a fast rise in the ranks did not build the same level of camaraderie. What was Yamato doing here on Kelioux in civies? Why hadn’t he been on Damaskia or stationed on one of its colonies? Even those serving Azazel felt they were doing it for Damaskia. Where were Yamato’s priorities? That didn’t matter too much to Yan. It would just be another ‘I told you so.’ The mixed bag was whether the captain would be too strict, what fighting style they would favor, and what tactics they’d be more familiar with. The bag became even more mixed with those fast promotions. Yan was jumping into this fight not knowing what to expect at all. That was the fun of it though. Yamato’s response to his rise in power level was encouraging, and Yan did not miss the grin that stayed plastered on the man’s face as each strike hit home. Something curious happened then however. As Yan’s movements plowed into the captain, he felt the weight of each punch begin to slacken until finally his opponent was able to weave into a complete dodge. It wasn’t abnormal for someone to come to terms with their opponent’s skill after taking a few but with Yamato it felt...fresher, more inexperienced. It latched onto his abilities as if it were the first time he had been challenged as such, but that couldn’t be right. Yan capitalized on each dodge, following through the motions and turning around with their full momentum but Yamato had caught up for now, making the monkey choose to slow and change the rhythm. This was what Yamato was waiting for of course and Yan smiled in turn, just as ready for it. The first swing was easy enough to duck under, and Yan pushed in as Yamato did, using the difference in height to slide right under his guard. His fist cut up towards the demon’s stomach before his right swung towards Yamato’s head from the side. In all this he missed the sharp change in the demon’s appendages. Yan moved to dodge but he mistimed it for the new length of the captain’s claws and the points cut through his shirt to press against the skintight experimental armor below with a cranking noise. ”Oh, that’s how you want to play,” Yan said, his grin widening. His own hand shifted, the fingers elongating to twice their normal size, the tips changing into a vicious point. Once more he rushed in, but with attention turned to the claw Yan’s swipe quickly turned into a feint as he swung his normal fist low back into Yamato’s body. His leg snapped out to send a strong kick towards the man’s chest after to try and knock him back a bit. The weight followed through like it was far heavier than Yan’s small frame should be able to carry. Again, there was no pause. He followed through with another kick towards Yamato’s face before he spun around with a fast step in, not to slice but aiming to dig his fingers into the other demon. With a quick pivot his elbow moved in next with a precision strike towards the same spot before his hand snapped up in hopes of crushing the man’s handsome nose with the back of his knuckles. ”Lesson one, boys,” Yan called. Rather than the broad stroke of a vicious animal, Yan’s fingers pulled together so when he slid his hand around the slice was precisely aimed to tear through Yamato’s side. His palm twisted and much like he had a dagger in hand it sliced back down along Yamato’s hip. That was when things changed, quickly and dramatically. In an instant Yan’s power level rose higher as the claw-like hand glowed a soft fluorescent blue. At least that’s what could be assumed as the light quickly became a stream of blurred color. Yan pulled his fingers together and like a spear they aimed to rip into Yamato’s stomach. A burning heat could be felt inside or at least close to him as that blue ki rolled down his hand and out through his finger tips. All in a moment, the strike was made, and an explosion of ki erupted between them, throwing Yan back with it, potentially violently ripping his hand back out as he did. He fully expected Yamato to be just fine, though as always he was curious whether such a vicious attack would result in more excitement or fierce anger. He was ready for either. ”Using ki to enhance an attack.”
Free. Hot Head + Berserker Ring: 190,391 str Berserker Ring: -25% DMG | Combos: +4x DMG, Unblockable, Double Crit Chance Free. Precognition Dodge vs A4Spd. Counter vs Scouter 1 (2 SA {LF/LT}) Free. Take Scouter 2 & CEA1. 2 SA {LF/LT} A2. 2 SA {LF/LT} A3. 2 SA {LF/LT} A4. 2 SA {LF/LT} Tact. MM + Swap Berserker Ring for Ring of Deceit [Rock Crusher] Free. Strength: 120,825HH. IST + Penetration Hands [DR7] (11%) Ki Used: 11% Chaotic Ki: 0% Total Remaining Ki: 89% Health: N/A Notes: Prepped Items: 1. Energizer 2. Ki Buffer 3. Stun Grenade 4. Vial of Poison 5. Bento Box [Bag of Sensus (1 Normal, 2 Korrins), Potion x2] 6. Ki Well 7. Faerie Dust MVG. Demon Horn
Extra Shit DMG Reduc: 35% Physical DMG: +28.5% Energy DMG: +18.5% Hybrid DMG: +17.5%
Advanced Fisticuffs PA +1DR, Hybrids +.5DR Ki Manipulation: EA +.5 DR Lucky Freezing Rune Lucky Energy Stealing Rune
Slippery Mind is in Effect: No Pregonition
DTK Balancer -1% Ki Cost (Fundi down to .5%) Solarweave Cloak +1 DR Flame Shield Dark Attunement Shard +DR 1 0/1 Ice Temple: +10%/-50% Immobilize Crit Instant Transmission 0/1 Telepathic Mastery 1/4 Telekinesis Telekinetic Mastery 0/2 Transmute Energy 0/1 Chaos Form Tides of Chaos (Chaotic Label = DOUBLE DAMAGE) Maneuvers Fundie 0/2 Advanced 0/1 Reversal (L50) 0/3 Strongside 0/1 Mimic Second Wave 0/2 Empowerment 0/2 Magical Materialization Assassin's Shoes +10% to STs Reflect Ring 0/2 Wizard Belt 0/2 Vorox Wing Scouter Ki Mastery 3 Sense Ki Suppression Phonic Ray Daemon
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2020 1:11:50 GMT -5
THE RED KING Surprise graced Yamato's face the moment that Yan's own appendage shifted much like his own. Claws ran forward, threatening to cut into the other as they danced across the makeshift battlefield. This had been the first time he had seen someone, aside from his own family, do this. It wasn't shock, but insane interest that struck him in this moment. Yamato had been so sheltered from the outside world by Tarble, who always tried to keep enemies away from Yamato and their families. Different fighting styles like this came rarely, but now that the demon had been branching out, he was getting to see new sides to things. And it was fun. That clawed arm had distracted the demon so bad that he hadn't noticed it was a feint until the humanoid fist of the other demon connected. A leg followed the momentum and swung around, only to bounce against his chest and knock him backward. Yet the amount of power sent out felt heavier than what the smaller body of his opponent could truly dish out. Yamato was never one to judge a person by their appearance or initial power level, but he had to admit that he felt the stark difference in what he had been expecting to feel. "He's holding back," Cerberus murmured in amusement. Those words alone sent a chill down his spine, not in fear but excitement. It wasn't everyday he got to fight powerful people like this and it only made him crave for more. A slash of that claw came down his face, red markings appearing in tan skin that glowed in comparison to his darker complexion. Crimson started to shine through and visibly leak, yet it was hard to read Yamato's face if he was enraged or frustrated, even as those knuckles collided into his nose. The demon's head flew backward, blood squirting out momentarily as those tangerine bangs fluttered around his face. It felt like he was being ravaged and outmatched, when in reality... he wanted to feel out this power. Even as he felt the cold chill of Yan's previous attacks holding him down from moving, he wanted those blows to hit. Feeling out his opponent was the best part, to see just how strong they were and learn how to handle them in the long run. It also helped that Yan wasn't viewed as an enemy in his eyes. Lesson one, boys, rang out. Attention was grabbed immediately and Yamato felt the sudden spike in energy. It was as if Yan was removing the restraints and letting his full potential gradually leak out. And Yamato felt the man coming in again and flung his upper body back into normal position again, his head snapping back down from its previously craned position. Both arms came forward and crossed together in front of himself, holding firm and tightly as that claw came for him again, but this time, bursting with sapphire ki that exploded against his forearms. And the moment that the sentinel's arms slowly lowered, a large and wide Cheshire grin had spread across the demon's face. Sharp canines bared themselves as a low chuckle rumbled in the base of his throat. At this point in time, he didn't even care about winning or losing, but the thrill that this fight brought on. He felt his blood pumping and the excitement taking over as those crimson irises widened a fraction. "We using ki now?" He nearly purred as he flexed his fingers in and out of the palms of his hands. The demon's feet leapt off the ground as he began charging forward, all while his arms continued to hold fast to his own chest. "Let's dance then," he exclaimed. Both arms soon shot out from his own chest, both limbs having morphed into claws as they shot outward as if attempting to slice Yan in half. Even as they missed their target, streaks of crimson ki shot out from those clawed fingertips and flew straight for his body. ActionsNotes: Poisoned | 4 / 6 Actions RemainingFree.) Take A1, A2, A3, A4 EXTRAS: N/A 1.) Block Yan's HH EXTRAS: N/A 2.) Perrin's Signature Kienzan[ DR: 6.5 ] [ Ki Used: 6.3% ] [ CRIT: Slice - 50% ] EXTRAS: N/A 3.) Frozen EXTRAS: N/A 4.) Frozen EXTRAS: N/A Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
Stats
Power Level: 1,820,555 Ki: 910,277
Strength: 241,963 Speed: 233,742 Toughness: 242,864 Stamina: 221,749 Vitality: 318,518
Determination: 4,644 Charisma: 4,525 Intelligence: 6,410
Health: 100.% Ki: 93.8% [ 100.% -6.3% ] Fatigue: 6.3% [ % + 6% | -8,615 STAMINA ]
In-Depth Calculation:
Strength: 241,963 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +5% | Transformation: + / +% ] Speed: 233,742 | [ Equipment: +1,250 / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Toughness: 242,864 | [ Equipment: + / +6% | Transformation: + / +% ] Stamina: 221,749 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% | Fatigue: -8,615] Vitality: 318,518 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +38% | Transformation: + / +% ]
Determination: 4,644 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Charisma: 4,525 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Intelligence: 6,410 | [ 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, [Mastered] Dirtier Fireworks [1/3], Planet Cracker, Explosive Demon Wave [1/3], Grand Smasher [1/3] Finishers: Accel Dance, Body Bind Power Ups: Barrier [1/3], 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, Shishio
Prepped Items: - Senzu Bean - Heart Virus - Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Potion - Potion - Energizer
Damage Boosts: Physical: 18.5% Energy: .% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 10 / 10 Counters: ? Level: 371 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Riki on Oct 12, 2020 15:53:12 GMT -5
| YAN CASS SHADOWGUARD COMMANDER DMG Reduction: 35% | Chaos Form 0/4 | DMG Buffs Ki Attacks: 18.5% Hybrid: 17.5% | DMG Buffs Physicals: 28.5%
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Yan wasn’t a warrior. He didn’t have some grand love or pride for fighting. He didn’t have some noble goal attached to it despite the many misconceptions he was getting these days about Damaskia’s sovereignty over him. He was a fighter. He liked to fight. Some could even say he was a killer. He liked killing, but it was never war or technique or art. There was no skill attached to his fighting style that was crafted from simply fighting and more fighting. It was muscle memory now from hitting something so many times on how he knew how to throw his fist or leg and what sound and reverb meant success. That’s what he liked. It wasn’t winning it was the pain in his knuckles and the kick back and drain of a powerful attack. It was that feeling that shot down his arm when a punch connected exactly how he wished it, and better still when it erupted with heat and further kick back from expelled ki. Yan wasn’t meant to be a physical fighter. He had a very light punch, and yet he found ways around that to bring damage while still getting that momentary touch. While Yamato took his punches, understanding their weight and speed, a trick he might learn as such later, Yan was also getting riled up by the sting each blow pushed into his unccovered fist. Some hit perfectly, Yamato’s true test of him, but most lacked the cleanliness as the other man moved instinctively with each new strike. Yan liked getting hit too. The slices barely pressed through in such early combat and yet they left the smallest of itches, a soft tingle of the fight before them and what it promised. There was nothing to doubt. With the wide grin on Yan’s face, one that only grew wider at the success of Yamato’s block, he was also having fun. He stepped forward and shifted his weight to his front foot as the man charged, preparing himself to move. Yamato was almost in reach when Yan’s back foot took off and he ducked quickly under the strike to step past him. His arm was pulled to his chest and it snapped back to send his claws slicing through the air towards Yamato’s neck. Like the captain, he was happy to be playing with ki now, and two of the claws points stretched drastically out like blades or wire that whipped down through the slice in hopes of cutting into bone if Yamato didn’t escape. ”Adding long range to close combat,” Yan said aloud for those watching though his eyes did not leave Yamato. He hardly thought on the words at all, his mind instead staying fixed to the slightly bruised man before him, all the more attractive just a little roughed up. Those eyes were hungry, his hands twitching as if he wanted to touch him more. Ki control, he reminded himself. Catching back up to the captain his pace significantly slowed, he stretched out his claw towards the man’s face. At this point Yamato knew a small dodge would do little since as Yan said, ki added range, but this time Yan heightened the difficulty. Ki poured out from the tips of all five claws. It left his touch than jerked and whipped like string caught in a storm and what started as a pin point strike suddenly burst into a ten by ten net. It snapped free and Yan’s hand moved back to give Yamato a little wave of his fingers. Heat welled up across the other demon’s skin with the waggle, almost as if Yan’s expression then had a certain impact. But no, it was ki. Heat welled up into explosive ki before he’d be able to blink and attempted to do it upon his very skin. It seemed everything Yan did had to be close and personal, even if it wasn’t his own physical touch. The explosion pressed in against Yamato, before it unleashed in a intimate fury. Well, close touch or he wanted to completely overwhelm you entirely to cover your whole body in destruction. That was his plan now as energy crackled around him while Yamato recovered. All the onlookers needed to see was just one lightning bolt off of Yan’s form to jump under the stands or flee further back. The couldn’t get far though. There wasn’t enough time, but as Yan promised everything outside of this ring was protected. Everything inside however... The monkeys hand lifted as the air around him buzzed and then he snapped his fingers. The cracking sound immediately became earsplitting like a gun fired into immediate explosion. The entire battle field erupted. Packets of oxygen expanded and ignited while the shockwaves rippled out in all directions to pull and crush, ripping at stones tiles or turning them to dust all while hoping to catch Yamato under the same catastrophic force. Commander Explosion was a good nickname. Yan felt the air around him, absorbed the chaotic energy that always poured out of such blatant destruction. The two functions were happily linked there and the panic and fear from his own crew fed him as well. He sucked it up like a meal and the tips of his red hair darkened. There was only a moment’s relief to the Shadowguard’s soldiers, a moment of disbelief in it, but relief. They had not died. Yan’s promise held, but why were they still afraid? It wasn’t of the battle anymore. It wasn’t even of dying. It was gnawing fear that they weren’t doing enough. They should hold the power Yan displayed. They should enact chaos on the world. The feeling gripped anyone in range of the activation of Yan’s chaos seed, especially Yamato would be closest to him in the end. Yan smiled to him, feigning innocence again like nothing less should of been expected and the feeling he was pushing on his captain was nothing short of normal.
Spd. Reversal vs A2: Daichiretsuzan [DR6.5] (2%) A1. Bankoku Bitsu Kuri Shiyou [DR1] (5%) {Immobilize} SW. Dirty Fireworks [DR5.5] (4%) A2. Charge (1%) A3.-A4. Bakuhatsuha [DR9] (7%) Tact. Chaos Form + Majin Ki Used: 19% Chaotic Ki: 0% Total Remaining Ki: 70% Health: N/A Current: 75% of 50% Suppression Notes: Prepped Items: 1. Energizer 2. Ki Buffer 3. Stun Grenade 4. Vial of Poison 5. Bento Box [Bag of Sensus (1 Normal, 2 Korrins), Potion x2] 6. Ki Well 7. Faerie Dust MVG. Demon Horn
Extra Shit DMG Reduc: 35% Physical DMG: +28.5% Energy DMG: +18.5% Hybrid DMG: +17.5%
Advanced Fisticuffs PA +1DR, Hybrids +.5DR Ki Manipulation: EA +.5 DR Lucky Freezing Rune Lucky Energy Stealing Rune
Slippery Mind is in Effect: No Pregonition
DTK Balancer -1% Ki Cost (Fundi down to .5%) Solarweave Cloak +1 DR Flame Shield Dark Attunement Shard +DR 1 0/1 Ice Temple: +10%/-50% Immobilize Crit Instant Transmission 0/1 Telepathic Mastery 0/4 Telekinesis Telekinetic Mastery 0/2 Transmute Energy 0/1 Chaos Form Tides of Chaos (Chaotic Label = DOUBLE DAMAGE) Maneuvers Fundie 0/2 Advanced 0/1 Reversal (L50) 0/3 Strongside 0/1 Mimic Second Wave 0/2 Empowerment 0/2 Magical Materialization Assassin's Shoes +10% to STs Reflect Ring 0/2 Wizard Belt 0/2 Vorox Wing Scouter Ki Mastery 3 Sense Ki Suppression Phonic Ray Daemon
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2020 17:34:29 GMT -5
THE RED KING Each cut and slice through his skin, the blood that seeped past the cuts and drifted through the air until it dripped to the ground. Bruises began to glitter across his dark skin, the purple coloration swelling in some places as they were abused constantly from the pelts of energy that followed. It was a move much like his own, something that he had used in tough battles for the sake of keeping a safe distance from the enemy. Even Yan spoke these words aloud, yet their eyes never tore away from each other. It was as if they were entranced in the beautiful dance that formed between them. Were people really even still watching him? He hadn't been paying much attention to anything aside from the sphere they were in. The pain and pleasure were beginning to mix, each drizzle of sweat and bout of blood that slipped its way down his arm or face was enough to make him shiver as they moved around the makeshift battlefield. As the tides of time felt like it had slowed down around them, the demon noticed the slight twitch in the commander's muscle. It was ever so slight, that he could have easily missed it if he had chosen to blink, but he felt that sudden charge of energy. It became apparent that something big was about to happen, something that the man who was called Sentinel, couldn't tank this time. One of the demon's boots dug into the ground as he held himself firmly in place before raising a single arm in the air. A swirl of ashen ki began to manifest around his limb until it reached his fingertips and within that instant, a large shadow began to form overhead. A skull had formed, no other sort of bone attached to the floating head as its jaw opened wide and razor sharp teeth opened wide. Its mouth had hung ajar as if it had been cackling, but it couldn't be heard over the howling of dead souls that started to leak out past its maw. The snowy colored ki soon brightened and morphed to sapphire before it rained down around the demon's body and then shot outward as a barrier forged around him. The skull evaporated into dust and back against his skin, practically melting into his dark flesh from whence it had come from. Something big was coming and now he could finally sense it as the appearance of the man before him shifted slightly. It was a familiar energy, one that Yamato had once claimed for himself as well. Chaos was activating, along with the sickening Majin he had been so used to. The dark memories plagued him only briefly, but he quickly shook it away as he prepared himself. This was going to hurt. Everyone around them began to duck and cover, even if it was fruitless and they didn't have time to actually evacuate. That in itself told Yamato that he had to give everything he had to survive this. A snap of Yan's fingers and the crackling and pops grew ever louder, like it was being shot off right in his eardrums themselves, nearly making them bleed from their intensity. That's when it ignited and Yamato folded his arms together in from of himself, hugging tightly against his chest as his feet attempted to hold firm to the ground. The Sentinel attempted to hold out as the waves of energy washed over him, the howling of the wind only being taken over by the explosions that followed as more ignited against his body. He felt his body becoming abused once again, bits of that white t-shirt ripping open and hitting the ground as it barely hung on and his jacket having torn right down the middle against his back. It still held firmly to his shoulders, yet now there was little purpose to its fashion statement as it began to fall to the tides of the chaos around him. Soon enough, it began to die down, just enough for a single crimson iris to part open. He gazed at the commander, who offered a gentle smile and a tilt of his head, as if what had happened never actually came from him. And he understood it now. All of those rumors and the files he had read up on Yan, they were nothing in comparison to the real deal. Even now, he was starting to understand why he never rose higher in the ranks, though that was likely his own assumptions. What he had just bared witness to was unlike anything he had ever faced before. And he felt his lips curling upward into a toothy smile, those canines hanging just below his upper lip. "Yes, yes..." He whispered to himself, feeling his bones starting to tremble, not only from the pain of some of them being broken, but out of sheer excitement. As his arms began to slide down from their defensive position, the demon's jacket, or what was left of it, slipped off his shoulders and hit the ground with an audible flop. Both arms hung forward as he heaved out a small breath of air, only for a small fit of cackles to follow as his hoisted himself up and craned his head back. That laughter echoed across their own private battlefield, something that would ring strange with how manic it had almost sounded. Yet as his fit of laughter ended, he let his head fall forward once again and his foot took a single step forward. As it did, he found himself heavily rooted to the ground. Those crimson irises widened as he recognized this, such fatigue wasn't something he was easily put through. A huff of air escaped from past his nose as his eyes locked back onto Yan's. "Commander Explosion, huh?" He had recalled Rip's comment from before and he mulled it over in amusement now that he witnessed it first hand. "Color me interested," he muttered aloud. ActionsNotes: Poisoned | 4 / 6 Actions RemainingFree.) Take Yan's SPD, A1, A1-SW EXTRAS: N/A 1.) Barrier EXTRAS: N/A 2.) Block Yan's A3-A4 EXTRAS: N/A 3, 4, T.) Stunned EXTRAS: N/A Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
Stats
Power Level: 1,806,771 Ki: 903,385
Strength: 241,963 Speed: 233,742 Toughness: 242,864 Stamina: 214,857 Vitality: 318,518
Determination: 4,644 Charisma: 4,525 Intelligence: 6,410
Health: 100.% Ki: 88.7% [ 93.7% -5.% ] Fatigue: 11.3% [ 6% + 5% | -15,507 STAMINA ]
In-Depth Calculation:
Strength: 241,963 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +5% | Transformation: + / +% ] Speed: 233,742 | [ Equipment: +1,250 / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Toughness: 242,864 | [ Equipment: + / +6% | Transformation: + / +% ] Stamina: 214,857 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% | Fatigue: -15,507] Vitality: 318,518 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +38% | Transformation: + / +% ]
Determination: 4,644 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Charisma: 4,525 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Intelligence: 6,410 | [ 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, [Mastered] Dirtier Fireworks [1/3], Planet Cracker, Explosive Demon Wave [1/3], Grand Smasher [1/3] Finishers: Accel Dance, Body Bind Power Ups: Barrier [1/3], 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, Shishio
Prepped Items: - Senzu Bean - Heart Virus - Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Potion - Potion - Energizer
Damage Boosts: Physical: 18.5% Energy: .% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 10 / 10 Counters: ? Level: 371 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Mila on Oct 20, 2020 19:54:51 GMT -5
RP Report!!!!! Health: Yan: 99.71% Health Remaining. [-349 Vitality][Ripped shirt and scrapped armor.] Yamato: 45.01% Health Remaining. [-66,616 Vitality][Noticeable Damage. To the torso.] Battle Flow: Yan is owning the battle flow right now and that itself was almost enough to give him the RP award. Yamato has been on the defensive the entire time with only two attacks actually hitting. Writing Style: I love Yan's witty and fun posts, there goes some bias for ya. If I were to explain it in my terms, it is simple... Yan writes to have fun and it shows. It's refreshing to read. Its to the point and isn't super flashy. Normally I always complain about not including the background enough, but I feel Yan did a decent job with the opening post to keep my mind charged with a backdrop. Reading Yamato's posts were very enjoyable. The metaphorical value of a lot of sentences are very nice and earn points with me. I like those. I can see why you were on Don's top list of greatest writers of all time. The quality is there and there was hardly anything to complain about. I saw each attack and each response perfectly. Winner: I'm going to give this RP Award to Yamato this round. Both of you guys fight on!!
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Post by Riki on Oct 21, 2020 13:44:21 GMT -5
| YAN CASS SHADOWGUARD COMMANDER DMG Reduction: 35% | Chaos Form 0/4 | DMG Buffs Ki Attacks: 18.5% Hybrid: 17.5% | DMG Buffs Physicals: 28.5%
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Yamato took it. Yan’s fingers sliced through that tantalizing skin and the crackling of burning skin made his own body tingle. It fueled his next attack, even while its charge caused something very strange. His own energy crackled off him while Yamato’s seethed out to create some sort of phantom. The monkey almost expected a counter, and that excited him all the more, but the lost souls all pooled around their master, offering him defense instead of offense, a minor disappointment. The blast filled the arena and there were screams and sounds of people thumping from falling all over each other but they were fine in the end, left to marvel as the smoke and fire swirled and pushed at an invisible film before them. It moved the destruction further inward so that the two fighters were trapped amidst the storm of it. All doubts for this Keliouxan technology were washed away immediately, and some double checked themselves to make sure they weren’t dreaming. Their scouters told them the power behind such an attack. Yan hadn’t held back a bit for what he had decided to use. The smoke began to clear and the soldiers found themselves more impressed to see the captain still standing. The man muttered to himself before breaking out into laughter, and the men felt the urge too, some even breaking to it. The stress and chaotic energy touched them through the force field and the whole thing was so very devastating and strange. Why did they feel the need to jump through and face the attacks they had been so scared of before? Why were they so drawn to fight in the presence of Yan Cass when the tips of his hair turned black. What was the true power of the chaos seed and how could they obtain it? Yan ignored them of course. His attention was fixed solely on his target, the bearer of his destruction. Yamato’s laughter was all that mattered, and the monkey’s innocent smile quirked to become crooked as he held something else back. His eyes hid nothing though, taking the man in before him. His jacket had fallen to the ground to show his bare and bruised arms. Yan could smell the blood and sweat and felt a mixture of craving and envy, both fuelled clearly by desire. ”That’s hot,” Yan let out, and while sexuality was very fluid in an advanced civilization such as Damaskia, such a thing was never appropriate to say to a commanding officer. He didn’t care. You couldn’t call Yan a true dom or a true sub. From so little of a fight his body ached to be touched back but his true desires always fell upon his partner, and he had not missed the reactions Yamato had given to every bit of pain Yan inflicted upon him. ”Only just now?” he flirted in response to Yamato’s words before he slid back into a relaxed stance. His aura flared up again, like a flame catching on brush and at this level it was an odd thing. The chaos energy flowed freely, overtaking everything and the demonic energy was strong but then it felt incomplete, like chunks of it were simply missing with only a vague sense of mystery ki. It was a bit like celestial ki, broken into him while mortals couldn’t sense it but it went beyond that to some stranger level, and it didn’t blend but rather seemed corroded into his demonic energies tainting and discoloring them. He pulled his aura back to his skin before letting it pour down into his fist and claw so that they both seemed like lit torches of blue white fire and then he grinned. ”Be careful, or soon I’ll be all you can think about,” he added, thrn launched forward again in a new burst of speed. The fist swung first in a right straight before his claw lashed out, aiming to slice through Yamato’s damaged torso. It was followed swiftly with an uppercut as Yan stepped in towards his chest. He let the force separate them enough as his ki seemed to transmute from explosive energy to something more electric and he spun into a kick as it spread out around his whole body again. If it hit, the strike would feel cold and hot at the same time with a sharp shock that would run down the other demon’s very nerve endings. Jumping up from his position with a small burst of ki, Yan swung a backhand down towards Yamato’s face next with his full body weight and gravity to bring down upon the man. This too let out a sharp electric shock before his ki welled down into his feet. He stomped down toward Yamato’s collar bone and immediately on impact the crushing blow exploded. Using his ki again to spin him downwards he followed through with another explosive kick towards the man’s side before a final explosion erupted after a crushing weight pressed down on his chest. He moved almost faster than the explosions and let the final one fully expand before he ducked under the over heated air to slam a punch towards Yamato’s battered torso before that exploded as well.
Free. Wind StanceA1. Boar Attack [DR4] (.5%) {LT/LF} A2. Boar Attack [DR4] (.5%) {LT/LF} Spd. Burning Shoot: 2 SA, 1 QA, 2 Flame Shield [DR4] {Immobilize} (2%) A3-4. Boom Shakalaka: 3 STs, 3 Dynamite Kicks [DR3] (1.5%) Tact. Blast Punch [DR4] (.5%) {LT/LF} Ki Used: 5% Chaotic Ki: 0% Total Remaining Ki: 65% Health: 99.71% Notes: Prepped Items: 1. Energizer 2. Ki Buffer 3. Stun Grenade 4. Vial of Poison 5. Bento Box [Bag of Sensus (1 Normal, 2 Korrins), Potion x2] 6. Ki Well 7. Faerie Dust MVG. Demon Horn
Extra Shit DMG Reduc: 35% Physical DMG: +28.5% Energy DMG: +18.5% Hybrid DMG: +17.5%
Advanced Fisticuffs PA +1DR, Hybrids +.5DR Ki Manipulation: EA +.5 DR Lucky Freezing Rune Lucky Energy Stealing Rune
Slippery Mind is in Effect: No Pregonition
DTK Balancer -1% Ki Cost (Fundi down to .5%) Solarweave Cloak +1 DR Flame Shield Dark Attunement Shard +DR 1 0/1 Ice Temple: +10%/-50% Immobilize Crit Instant Transmission 0/1 Telepathic Mastery 0/4 Telekinesis Telekinetic Mastery 0/2 Transmute Energy 0/1 Chaos Form Tides of Chaos (Chaotic Label = DOUBLE DAMAGE) Maneuvers Fundie 0/2 Advanced 0/1 Reversal (L50) 0/3 Strongside 0/1 Mimic Second Wave 0/2 Empowerment 0/2 Magical Materialization Assassin's Shoes +10% to STs Reflect Ring 0/2 Wizard Belt 0/2 Vorox Wing Scouter Ki Mastery 3 Sense Ki Suppression Phonic Ray Daemon
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2020 12:49:58 GMT -5
THE RED KING Yamato had always been a rather dense person when it came to how people felt. If they were never blunt with him, he never understood if someone was flirting with him or angry at him. There had only been two people that were straight up flirty with him, his husband and Dawn. While the first was an obvious reasoning, Dawn had decided 'what happened in the Shadowguard, stayed in the Shadowguard'. And deja vu was coming to the forefront the moment that Yan started to make eyes at him. It was familiar, the only difference being that Yan wasn't straddling his waist like she had. Those eyes were looking him over, as if approving what he had seen and showing further interest at the same time. And a dark blush ignited over the demon's freckled cheeks, his eyes having widened as he grew flustered almost immediately. Those words rolled off Yan's tongue like honey, so much that the flush across his darkened skin glowed and spread further across his face and to his ears. A hand rose, cupping his mouth as he adverted his crimson eyes, trying to find some way to regain his composure and desperately failing. It was his moment of becoming distracted by the suddenly flirtatious Commander that made him realize a split second too late when Yan came charging right for him again. As his hand flew off his mouth, a noise akin to a squeak had left him as the distance between them had closed dramatically. Yan's speed had increased and with his hesitation, it didn't help him in avoiding what was going to come next. Red markings appeared over his torso, his shirt having broken open to reveal his bruised flesh just as those nails tore the material off. A fist soon came afterward and knocked into his jaw and sent his head flying backward. Yan had come right back in again and toward his chest, energy starting to form and surge as he spun to knock the wind out of him with a single kick. The demon just managed to step backward, watching as that leg hit air and bits of energy fluttered in the spot that would have hit his chest had he not been quick enough. He could feel how the air in front of him shifted from cold and hot, fluctuating between one another before Yan brought his leg back down again. The Commander was relentless as he leapt up and launched right back down towards him, aiming to swipe across his face in a smack. As it connected, the demon's eyes widened as he felt himself start to wobble and drop to the ground in surprise, the weight of the blow far stronger than it even looked. As his back touched down to the ground, those feet came down against his collar bone, a choked noise leaving him as his hands reached up to grip onto the ankles of the other man. That leg slipped past his fingertips, only for a kick to be delivered to his side and making the demon roll across the ground, just as a punch landed in his torso once again. Blood spluttered from past the demon's lips and from the sidelines, it appeared as if the Captain was being manhandled. Yamato soon managed to stand to his feet once more, a low chuckle rumbling in the base of his throat. While his laughter may have seemed like he was mocking Yan, it was his own twisted way of showing enjoyment. Without much movement given, the demon's arm flung forward, energy crackling like electricity as it closed in around Yan's person as a means to hold him in place. Yan was far too speedy for his own good right now after all. A glow soon began to form in the palm of the demon's hand, acidic ki leaking off his fingertips before it formed into an orb in his very palm. "I'm not done yet," he called out. An endangered animal was always more vicious when backed into a corner and this wolf had been no exception. With a thrust of his arm, that sphere of energy shot out from his palm and aimed straight for Yan's chest. A trail of energy fluttered down into the air behind the sphere and Yamato chased after it like a canine chasing after its prey. Yamato jumped off his boots and floated in midair with an arm reeled backward. The demon's aura began to spike and darken, its crimson glow turning a murky black as it infested and coated his fist. A howl echoed as both he and his arm flew forward, that sphere raining down from the sky and shooting through the ground just at Yan's feet. Cracks formed beneath before exploding open and threatening to overwhelm him entirely. The ground shook as the lava plumed outward and spurted as if Hell itself had opened in the midst of Kelioux's soil. As he landed on the ground once again, he braced his arm towards the Commander and shot off a bout of ki that exploded on impact once it reached Yan's position. A grunt escaped the demon as he closed a single eye, panting for breath as he glared ahead. "You looked a little lonely without my touch~." The demon finally teased back, realizing the pleasure forming between them from the pain they were inflecting upon one another. ActionsNotes: N/AFree.) Take Yan's A1, A2 EXTRAS: N/A 1.) Dodge SPD [4 STs] EXTRAS: N/A Free.) Take Yan's A3-A4, Tact EXTRAS: N/A 2.) Stun Grenade EXTRAS: N/A 3.) Grand Smasher[ DR: 4.5 ] [ Ki Used: 8% ] EXTRAS: N/A 4.) Planet Cracker[ DR: 6.5 ] [ Ki Used: 8% ] [ CRIT: Burn - 50% ] EXTRAS: N/A T.) Explosive Demon Wave[ DR: 5.5 ] [ Ki Used: 5% ] EXTRAS: N/A Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
Stats
Power Level: 1,748,880 Ki: 874,440
Strength: 276,387 Speed: 268,616 Toughness: 277,232 Stamina: 220,467 Vitality: 353,006
Determination: 4,644 Charisma: 4,525 Intelligence: 6,410
Health: 100.% Ki: 67.7% [ 88.7% -21.% ] Fatigue: 32.% [ 11% + 21% | -44,452 STAMINA ]
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Strength: 276,387 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +20% | Transformation: + / +% ] Speed: 268,616 | [ Equipment: +1,250 / +15% | Transformation: + / +% ] Toughness: 277,232 | [ Equipment: + / +21% | Transformation: + / +% ] Stamina: 220,467 | [ Equipment: + / +15% | Transformation: + / +% | Fatigue: -44,452] Vitality: 353,006 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +53% | Transformation: + / +% ]
Determination: 4,644 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Charisma: 4,525 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Intelligence: 6,410 | [ 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, [Mastered] Dirtier Fireworks [1/3], Planet Cracker, Explosive Demon Wave [1/3], Grand Smasher [1/3] Finishers: Accel Dance, Body Bind Power Ups: Barrier [1/3], 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, Shishio
Prepped Items: - Senzu Bean - Heart Virus - Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Potion - Potion - Energizer
Damage Boosts: Physical: 18.5% Energy: .% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 6 / 10 Counters: ? Level: 371 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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| YAN CASS SHADOWGUARD COMMANDER DMG Reduction: 35% | Chaos Form 2/4 | DMG Buffs Ki Attacks: 18.5% Hybrid: 17.5% | DMG Buffs Physicals: 28.5%
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As Yamato’s composure slipped, Yan’s grin grew wider though it was less manic and mischievous and more genuinely pleased like the captain was praising him for good work. That’s exactly how he saw it too. The blush was not out of shame of anger, nor was there a sense of confusion or real surprise. It had caught Yamato off guard for sure, but there was no mystery left behind. Well, maybe in how serious Yan was, but that was also part of the fun. They were still supposed to be showing the group of Damaskians about ki control however so Yan did not stop. He felt like his style was the most appropriate for a gunman. They already had energy bolts to spare. The best benefit ki control left was close combat and strengthening attacks. It did have the more fisticuff focused soldiers at rapt attention. A punch that literally exploded on impact was certainly envious. Some felt it was a little like cheating, but in war, there was no such thing, and that’s where they were all headed. They didn’t have to use this in a fair fight, but on a battleground where death played its flute? It was definitely something to think about. It was especially appeasing to those with scouters and could see the vast difference in power between the two commanding officers. Despite Yan’s much weaker strength, the damage was piling up. Even if they could not match his speed, overwhelming strategy was not out of the question. As Yamato stood again however, they felt a sense of pride. Rising again through any pain and uncertainty was the Damaskian way, and they expected no less from a Captain. The laughter only fed their manic expectations. Yan on the other hand was grinning enough he was probably holding back his own laughter of enjoyment. He had definitely gotten a treat in his random texting. Yamato rushed and Yan planted his feet, seemingly ready to take it but he was always a tease. He stepped in closer, letting Yamato’s hand press against his chest as he looked up to him with provocation. ”You’d better not be~” Yan said, before Yamato’s hand pushed him back. He let it, but his own aura flared up and the ki spent fizzled out against it. Yan’s technique was still a bit flashy. His attacks were filled with openings closed only be his speed and raw power. The one thing that stood out about Yan’s skill was his ki control. He seemed able to manipulate it however he saw fit, and it left Yamato at a disadvantage. The second, though not quite a skill, was a battle sense honed through a lot of life or death battles. He didn’t dodge, feeling the blast’s aim and jumped up just as the ground exploded, letting the force of it toss him upwards. His arms crossed over his body as he ducked his head down. His dark eyes fixed above his guard however before they closed in an intimidating amount of concentration. Hell fire and lava splashed forth and Yan used the defense he always did: pure mental power. It moved to crash upon him and he flung his arms open. The flames and lava were immediately pushed back, flung as if they were harmless plastic he hit away with his fists. They never actually touched the substance, though some leaked through, singeing his clothes and skin before his feet danced back on the ground. His eyes had fixed back on Yamato, their intensity flickering back into flirt as his hand lifted to catch the oncoming blast. Once more it was neutralized in his hand, the explosion dying out before it erupted. The hands fist closed, and as if following the gesture ki welled up once more upon Yamato’s beaten torso and exploded as soon as Yan’s fist was tight. He gave Yamato just a moment, letting his hopes be fulfilled with a flirt back before he kicked off the ground back into a rush. He stopped so close to Yamato there was hardly room to throw a punch and his head tilted upward to the much taller man, craning as close as he could to the man’s ear. ”Definitely,” he said simply, but they weren’t done and his body twisted back at the hips before his back foot stepped in with another twist for his body to fuel an explosive super close ranged punch.
A1. Stun A2. Stun A3. Transmute vs A3: Flame Shield [DR4] {Immobilize} Spd. TK + Block A4 (+4%) A4. Reversal vs Tact: Mastered Dirty Fireworks [DR5.5] (3%) Tact. Seraphin Punch [DR4] {LT/LF} (.5%) Ki Used: 3.5% (+4%) Chaotic Ki: 4% Total Remaining Ki: 65.5% Health: 99.71% Current: 75% of 50% Suppression Notes: Prepped Items: 1. Energizer 2. Ki Buffer 3. Stun Grenade 4. Vial of Poison 5. Bento Box [Bag of Sensus (1 Normal, 2 Korrins), Potion x2] 6. Ki Well 7. Faerie Dust MVG. Demon Horn
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Advanced Fisticuffs PA +1DR, Hybrids +.5DR Ki Manipulation: EA +.5 DR Lucky Freezing Rune Lucky Energy Stealing Rune
Slippery Mind is in Effect: No Pregonition
DTK Balancer -1% Ki Cost (Fundi down to .5%) Solarweave Cloak +1 DR Flame Shield Dark Attunement Shard +DR 1 0/1 Ice Temple: +10%/-50% Immobilize Crit Instant Transmission 0/1 Telepathic Mastery 0/4 Telekinesis Telekinetic Mastery 0/2 Transmute Energy 0/1 Chaos Form Tides of Chaos (Chaotic Label = DOUBLE DAMAGE) Maneuvers Fundie 0/2 Advanced 0/1 Reversal (L50) 0/3 Strongside 0/1 Mimic Second Wave 0/2 Empowerment 0/2 Magical Materialization Assassin's Shoes +10% to STs Reflect Ring 0/2 Wizard Belt 0/2 Vorox Wing Scouter Ki Mastery 3 Sense Ki Suppression Phonic Ray Daemon
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Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2020 16:45:01 GMT -5
THE RED KING Another flirt hit his ears as Yan reeled back and a fist collided right in the middle of his face. Despite the hit, that sharp toothed grin was spread over his mouth, even with the blood that drizzled down his bruised face. The flirting and pain that seemed to lap together like roaring flames was enough to send Yamato into a tizzy. To feel pain and dish out pain, it was enough to make him shiver as each hit started to land between them. So much so, that he started to lose sight of this being a test for others to witness. All he could see right now was himself and Yan and that's all that mattered in that moment. The demon's tongue came out, running across his own lips as he lapped the blood up so casually. As Yan answered his flirt with 'definitely', however, it let him know that he also desired to be hit. And to that end, Yamato was going to try and land some, for the sake of their own little dance. "Then here..." He began, blackness beginning to ooze out from past his lips as he swirled around his body like tendrils. "I..." He continued, the sclera of his eyes turning black, leaving only a crimson glow to radiate off them. "COME...!!" His voice rose an octave, a growl underlining it as a pulsation beat off his body. Chaos energy shrouded him in that moment, the crimson and black aura mixing together, leaving the air around him murky as his upper body hunched forward slightly. A cock of his head backward was made, that roar rising in volume as another pulsation rang off as his power continued to rise. Those pumpkin strands of hair floated upward slightly, flickering about in the rising winds before they discolored and became painted a deep cerulean. One of those crimson irises exploded outward and faded to a golden hue, those heterochromia hues sparking with energy before they landed on Yan once again. Those lips parted open, sharp canines poking out as flames began to trickle out past his lips, as if the flames of Hell themselves were bubbling in the pit of his stomach. "I bet you look beautiful coated in blood..." It wasn't a threat, more as a desire of his own to make the commander bleed like he was. All he could do now, was try. Within a flash, the demon's boots began to trample against the ground, leaping off the flooring and into the air as he started to charge towards the other demon, all for the sake of getting closer again. It was like a monster hunting its prey, yet at the heart of it all, he was just aiming to have fun. The demon leapt once more, hovering in mid air as he aimed the palm of his hand towards Yan once again. His other hand grasped onto his wrist, as if holding it steady as he fired off a blast, almost like trying to hold back the recoil of a gunshot. The wave of energy rushed right towards its target, aiming to explode upon impact, but Yamato didn't wait to see what happened. Yamato came flying straight down to the ground in front of the commander, his fist ramming against the soil as he sent a ball of ki into the depths of the Earth of Kelioux. Everything around them began to shake, like an Earthquake had taken hold of the battlefield around them all before a geyser began to squirt out from the protruding hole in the ground. Like a volcano erupting, it shot out to try engulfing the figure standing right at the edge of the crack. Even as the lava began to plume around them and threaten to devour them both, Yamato began to stand to his full height, his head craning back slightly as his large grin continued to plaster his face. The adrenalin rush had taken control, pumping the blood through his veins at a quickened rate as he fell into the rhythm of creating a firework show. Even at close range, his arm extended, a large bolt of energy shooting out from the palm of his hand and attempting to ravage Yan. With Yamato's clothing torn, parts of his body exposed with blood and bruised skin, he was hoping to catch a glimpse of that side of Yan. Oh, how he yearned to see and get more out of this. "Want to see something beautiful?" He questioned aloud, even in the midst of explosions and destruction forming around them. Yamato charged in again, both feet pounding against the ground as he closed the distance and rose two fingers in the air. "Allow me to show you my romantic side," he teased. Both tips of his fingers aimed for Yan's midriff and fired an explosion off, creating various colored lights to burst against their mark before shooting out towards the arena. They bounced off the barrier, shooting around the room as screeches sounded and exploded, a truly marvelous light show of fireworks just for the two of them. The demon began to lift the palm of his hand once again, huffing out a bit of air of exhaustion as a green ki began to form in his palm and surround his limb entirely. At this point, he didn't care if he lost or won, he just didn't want this fun to end. Hell, he wanted to do it again after he regained his energy. "One more," he mumbled to himself. Jerking his arm back and then forward again, the emerald sphere flew straight towards Yan, a trail left behind in the wake as it attempted to smash into the commander while he dealt with everything else. A flick of his wrist was then made, a bolt of energy surging along the ground at Yan's feet, with an attempt to try and slow him down a bit, considering how he was easily avoiding his attacks and countering them. He had to keep this interesting and fun for the both of them. He wanted to keep getting lost in the drug of battle. Even through the cheers and noises made by their makeshift audience of other Shadowguard members, his eyes were only for Yan. ActionsNotes: N/AA1.) Transform to Chaos Form + Prince of Hell EXTRAS: N/A A2-1.) [Second Wave] Explosive Demon Wave[ DR: 5.5 ] [ Ki Used: 5% ] EXTRAS: N/A A2-2.) [Second Wave] Planet Cracker[ DR: 6.5 ] [ Ki Used: 3.% ] EXTRAS: N/A A3-1.) [Second Wave] Big Bang Attack[ DR: 6 ] [ Ki Used: 7% ] [ CRIT: Burn - 50% ] EXTRAS: N/A A3-2.) [Second Wave] Dirtier Fireworks[ DR: 6.5 ] [ Ki Used: 6% ] EXTRAS: N/A A4.) Grand Smasher[ DR: 4.5 ] [ Ki Used: 5% ] [ SPD: 961,468 - +50% ] EXTRAS: N/A T.) Stasis Grenade EXTRAS: N/A Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
Stats
Power Level: 4,013,531 Ki: 2,006,766
Strength: 586,723 Speed: 640,978 Toughness: 587,084 Stamina: 421,706 Vitality: 663,905
Determination: 4,644 Charisma: 4,525 Intelligence: 6,410
Health: 100.% Ki: 67.7% [ 33.7% 34.% ] Fatigue: 66.% [ 32% + 34% | -154,686 STAMINA ]
In-Depth Calculation:
Strength: 586,723 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +20% | Transformation: +12,000 / +130% ] Speed: 640,978 | [ Equipment: +1,250 / +15% | Transformation: +12,000 / +155% ] Toughness: 587,084 | [ Equipment: + / +21% | Transformation: +12,000 / +130% ] Stamina: 421,706 | [ Equipment: + / +15% | Transformation: +12,000 / +130% | Fatigue: -154,686] Vitality: 663,905 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +53% | Transformation: +12,000 / +130% ]
Determination: 4,644 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Charisma: 4,525 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Intelligence: 6,410 | [ 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, [Mastered] Dirtier Fireworks [1/3], Planet Cracker, Explosive Demon Wave [1/3], Grand Smasher [1/3] Finishers: Accel Dance, Body Bind Power Ups: Barrier [1/3], 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, Shishio
Prepped Items: - Senzu Bean - Heart Virus
- Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Potion - Potion - Energizer
Damage Boosts: Physical: 18.5% Energy: .% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 6 / 10 Counters: ? Level: 371 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Riki on Nov 3, 2020 12:19:04 GMT -5
| YAN CASS SHADOWGUARD COMMANDER DMG Reduction: 35% | Chaos Form 2/4 | DMG Buffs Ki Attacks: 18.5% Hybrid: 17.5% | DMG Buffs Physicals: 28.5%
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Yan saw Yamato losing a bit of himself. He watched as the man forgot the crowd around them, but Yan could not. He was definitely lonely without the roughness upon him, but he wouldn’t take it until he could truly enjoy it and it did not feel right to have ordered people to watch anything more inappropriate than this already was. The change in Yamato shifted and Yan’s eyes closed. He let his ki harden around him into a defensive shell pressed to his skin like a conductive armor. When his dark eyes opened Yamato was almost upon him. His speed had jumped up, a challenge now but Yan didn’t need time to act for what he prepared. The blast crashed against him but barely left a mark as the film of ki over him negated most of it. The next strike was a little more damning, but Yan did not move. The molten fire separated them and he let it rain down upon him. It sizzled against his ki before his skin making what would surely be a third degree burn much less potent and his body tensed up not out of pain but a building excitement. His shoulders rose as he pulled into himself before releasing with anticipation. But he planned to keep Yamato yearning. Just a little bit. Just a taste. A new ball of explosive energy shot towards them and Yan’s aura pulsed on contact and pushed out from his skin with it’s impact, throwing the blast right back at Yamato without diminishing at all. It pulled back again as Yamato destroyed the small distance between them. His boots pounded down on the hardening fire that still covered their little field as if nothing could stop him. But Yan grinned again, taking in Yamato’s words but refusing to be much more than a tease. The blast erupted between them, but again, the it was pushed back towards Yamato, pulling them apart once more in the force of it. Yan paused though, watching the light show and found himself somewhat impressed. It was a smaller version of his own most threatening attack and yet it pulled more power than its weaker version. He liked fireworks though. Nothing could keep his eyes off Yamato for long of course. He looked all the more beautiful under and within the colorful light show. It made the wet blood shine and caught upon the bruised flesh like something else entirely. Yan could barely hold himself back, his self control waning, and he could not keep his feet still. He shot towards Yamato, his hand out stretched. It crashed into the ki the other man sent, the two speeds threatening to slow him, but he managed to bulldoze through it. He pushed it with him to Yamato until it could press almost upon him, and then he squeezed. The ball erupted firing out as a much stronger version that released like shotgun fire. He should have gone easier. At this rate the man would end up unconscious and Yan’s teases would leave him completely empty handed, but it was surely his biggest weakness as of late. He could not keep himself from going big. He could not keep himself from pushing through the limits of damage wishing for a new result. Whatever Yamato managed to do, Yan lunged at him once more, this time throwing his whole body at him. There was no ki this time as he simply wished to tackle the man’s weakened form to the ground. If he managed he wouldn’t rise up, instead pressing his palms into the dirt on either side of Yamato’s head, lingering over him until their eyes met properly. The wanting was now reeled in, though the gaze was no less intense in its questioning. His eyelids would lower and he’d move closer stopping just before his lips met Yamato’s. He’d give him a moment. He’d give him enough time to turn his head or make a look of uncertainty. If he did, Yan would pull back, sitting up, though still straddling him, an easy grin pushing through his disappointment. If he didn’t, then the distance would vanish and their lips would meet, softly at first, a tender moment to contrast all the violence before the second kiss would push down with more force and passion. It’d be a miracle he could rip away again, but he would. ”I think it’s time you surrendered to me,” he’d say in either scenario. If the tackle didn’t work, then oh, what a shame.
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Extra Shit DMG Reduc: 35% Physical DMG: +28.5% Energy DMG: +18.5% Hybrid DMG: +17.5%
Advanced Fisticuffs PA +1DR, Hybrids +.5DR Ki Manipulation: EA +.5 DR Lucky Freezing Rune Lucky Energy Stealing Rune
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DTK Balancer -1% Ki Cost (Fundi down to .5%) Solarweave Cloak +1 DR Flame Shield Dark Attunement Shard +DR 1 0/1 Ice Temple: +10%/-50% Immobilize Crit Instant Transmission 0/1 Telepathic Mastery 0/4 Telekinesis Telekinetic Mastery 0/2 Transmute Energy 0/1 Chaos Form Tides of Chaos (Chaotic Label = DOUBLE DAMAGE) Maneuvers Fundie 0/2 Advanced 0/1 Reversal (L50) 0/3 Strongside 0/1 Mimic Second Wave 0/2 Empowerment 0/2 Magical Materialization Assassin's Shoes +10% to STs Reflect Ring 0/2 Wizard Belt 0/2 Vorox Wing Scouter Ki Mastery 3 Sense Ki Suppression Phonic Ray Daemon
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Post by Deleted on Nov 3, 2020 15:10:12 GMT -5
THE RED KING He was being teased, everything practically coming back at him just as powerful as he had set it off as. Bruises adorned his body and they burned against the sensation of explosions rupturing against his weakening defense. Yet even if he looked as if he was losing, he never stood down, he didn't drop to his knees in surrender. This was just the type of man that he was, he'd fight until his very last breath when deemed necessary. He was often called a suicidal idiot for it, but battle was in his nature and everything within it was like a pleasure that ached in his veins, begging for more of that ecstasy that it craved. Even as his body slightly swayed, he stood tall, his strong back facing the crowd of Shadowguard soldiers that watched on in astonishment of this fight. And it was without warning that Yan's body came straight for his, leaving the demon somewhat breathless as he was all but tackled to the ground. A grunt left him, his arms lifting in defiance before he noticed the man's head coming inward. "What--" He began to question, that hint of uncertainty noticeable across his features. Heterochromia eyes widened a fraction and tanned cheeks grew flushed a shade of red as he stared up at the commander that continued downward, yet both of them seemed to move at the right moment to where those lips were felt near his ear to whisper to him. He was told to surrender to him and he felt a shuddered breath escape him as he closed his eyes. It wasn't that Yan wasn't attractive, but, there was the simple fact that he was a taken man. A Saiyan man who would have a fit of pride to prove that he was the better man. And while that was... enticing, Yamato was also a loyal person in many regards. "My husband is the jealous type," he teased a bit. Yet he was also somewhat serious about it and giving a reason to the denial in something that could have happened. "I concede," he decided. This wasn't a battle to the death, a mere demonstration and Yan was trying to tame the beast that he had just unleashed and keep him from going until he fell unconscious. ActionsNotes: N/A1.) Take Grapple 2.) Surrender Attacks Taken Since Damage Report:
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Power Level: 4,013,531 Ki: 2,006,766
Strength: 586,723 Speed: 640,978 Toughness: 587,084 Stamina: 421,706 Vitality: 663,905
Determination: 4,644 Charisma: 4,525 Intelligence: 6,410
Health: 100.% Ki: 67.7% [ 33.7% 34.% ] Fatigue: 66.% [ 32% + 34% | -154,686 STAMINA ]
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Strength: 586,723 | [ Equipment: +1,000 / +20% | Transformation: +12,000 / +130% ] Speed: 640,978 | [ Equipment: +1,250 / +15% | Transformation: +12,000 / +155% ] Toughness: 587,084 | [ Equipment: + / +21% | Transformation: +12,000 / +130% ] Stamina: 421,706 | [ Equipment: + / +15% | Transformation: +12,000 / +130% | Fatigue: -154,686] Vitality: 663,905 | [ Equipment: +2,375 / +53% | Transformation: +12,000 / +130% ]
Determination: 4,644 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Charisma: 4,525 | [ Equipment: + / +% | Transformation: + / +% ] Intelligence: 6,410 | [ 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, [Mastered] Dirtier Fireworks [1/3], Planet Cracker, Explosive Demon Wave [1/3], Grand Smasher [1/3] Finishers: Accel Dance, Body Bind Power Ups: Barrier [1/3], 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, Shishio
Prepped Items: - Senzu Bean - Heart Virus
- Stasis Grenade - Stun Grenade - Potion - Potion - Energizer
Damage Boosts: Physical: 18.5% Energy: .% Hybrid: 12.5%
Other Preparations: Speed Teleports: 6 / 10 Counters: ? Level: 371 Damage Reduction: 27.5%
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Post by Riki on Nov 3, 2020 16:49:04 GMT -5
| YAN CASS SHADOWGUARD COMMANDER DMG Reduction: 35% | Chaos Form 0/4 | DMG Buffs Ki Attacks: 18.5% Hybrid: 17.5% | DMG Buffs Physicals: 28.5%
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”Oh, shame,” Yan said about Rufus though he seemed to take the matter seriously even if he did not immediately get up. It was almost as if he forgot he was still sitting on the injured man. ”I’ve never been monogamous, so I usually can’t handle the jealous ones for long.”Anna was just very, very persistent and clingy. He looked up from Yamato towards the Shadowguard still in the stands. ”Get it?” he shouted towards them. They gave some half hearted replies in turn and Yan laughed before looking back to Yamato. ”Well,” he said then leaned down again. His hands catch Yamato’s cheeks and he gave him a bigger more dramatic kiss just to make the man more flustered. He didn’t actually condone cheating, and had little interest in disrupting people’s relationships, but for this type of kiss Yamato could remain innocent. It was forced upon him. If the jealous husband came running at Yan, well, he was mildly curious to meet the man who claimed the captain under him. ”As a thank you~” he teased before leaning to one side and picking himself off the man. He’d come out less damaged then he expected but he still felt a bit of wear and tear. When he was up properly he offered Yamato a hand and would pull him up if allowed. Then he’d stretch out his back and let out a small groan before he looked to the open and destroyed battle field. He held up his hand and called on his ki and attempted to repeat Yamato’s attack though with no set target. The open air exploded at his will but he kept a small frown. It was less colorful, but the power was there. He’d have to work on it. ”You know, as much as you like getting beat on, we really have to teach you to be a bit more defensive,” he said as actual criticism, giving Yamato an easy and much less greedy smile for the first time. A1. Mimic Dirtier Fireworks A2. No Steal / No Kill
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