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Post by Recoome on Jan 20, 2021 3:58:37 GMT -5
Hey Big Spender... Word travelled quickly in the Galaxy. The informants of the Cosmic Empire were spread out across each planet in the cosmos, constantly monitoring for any signs of suspicious activity or something of potential interest to the Cosmic Lords. Their reports were usually of a mundane nature, but every so often then unearthed a pearl from the murky depths of normality.
Today, it was Recoome’s turn to go pearl hunting.
He stood atop a large building above a bustling street in West City, leaning lazily against the wall. His eyes were trained on the crowd below, watching and waiting for his target to appear. His intel had told him that the youth was known to frequent the island of Muten Roshi, so Recoome was keen to avoid any contact with the old turtle hermit if it was at all possible - the confrontation he had engaged in with Azazel had been felt across the Galaxy.
It took only a few minutes for Recoome’s quarry to appear. Broad face breaking into a smile, his eyes locked on to the small child who was said to be carrying a fortune in zeni - and, to make matters even better, he had been heard to brag about his apparent strength and inability for others to defeat him.
Oh, how sweet this would be.
Recoome pushed himself to a standing position before whipping his hand forwards and releasing a single ball of pure ki energy that hurtled down into the street. A second later he stepped off of the side of the building, free-falling towards the ground with a ringing peal of laughter.
It was hard to tell which noise was louder - his gargantuan body crashing into a standing position on the ground or the screams of the crowd around him as they turned tail and ran. No doubt his target would try the same - but Recoome wouldn’t let that happen. His hand moved to his waist and he clicked a small device, forcing a wave of sonic energy to erupt on his location. It was, he hoped, enough to debilitate his target for a time being - and in the meantime, he would test this child’s boasts as to his strength.
”Think of this not as theft,” he said, his deep voice booming around the quickly emptying street. ”Think of it as a lesson - and think of Recoome as your favourite teacher!”
A grunt escaped his lips as he thrust a hand forwards, concentrating his telekinetic powers not on the boy, but on the very foundations of the Earth that rested below him. It took less than a second for them to react to his pull, a huge geyser of destructive lava bursting forth from the ground like a volcano. Recoome clenched his fist, causing the plume to twist in mid-air and bubble right at the youngster.
As the lava began to dissipate, Recoome splayed the fingers of his opposite hand. A netted ball burst to life around it and he launched it towards the child, kicking off of the ground beneath him to hurtle after it. Once it had hit the place that its target had been, Recoome whipped his hand upwards, sending it flying into the air with the behemoth in quick pursuit. They reached the apex of their leap together, and Recoome clenched both fists together before delivering an overhead blow towards the top of the sphere and sending it back towards the planet surface.
But as he fell, Recoome pivoted in the air and pointed both of his wide palms towards the space that the ball had landed. Once more a grunt of exertion left his lips as he released a pair of ki blasts towards his opponent, colliding above his head in a flurry of fireworks - and the result was a shower of ki raining down upon the boy, each carrying the destructive intent of its creator.
Luckily, for Joseph at least, the majority of the crowds were likely to have moved on by now - but, if he had been lax in his defence of the attacks thus far, it could prove deadly for any stragglers. The mere thought caused a grin to grow on Recoome’s face as he fell towards the planet, his body pivoting so that his head was facing downwards towards his prey.
Ki enveloped his body as he pushed it towards Joseph, his fist extending as he let out a roar that was equal parts passion, exertion and laughter. His black gauntlets glistened in the mid-day sun, revealing ancient runes etched along them - runes that would no doubt spell the end for the trust-fund baby in front of him.
He crashed into the ground with earth-quaking intensity, begging the simple question - would the crater be in the ground, or in his opponent? The thoughts brought an even broader grin to his wide face, and his muscles seemed to bulge in anticipation. Not since the conquest of Damaskia had he been able to truly stretch his legs - or any other part of his body, for that matter. But now that he was he remembered what joy battle brought, and found himself wondering why it had taken him so long to get himself back into the action.
Reminiscing was for after victory - now, his focus should be on the boy.
He spun on the spot, his body turning to face wherever the child had moved to, forcibly or otherwise. One palm moved above his head as a disc of ki began to form on it, while the other extended out to his side. His face was a visage of cool, collected insanity. A calm, determined individual without any qualms about killing whoever stood in his way of what he wanted.
His upturned hand whipped forwards, releasing a sizzling disc of ki energy towards Joseph. It instantly locked onto his unique ki signature, homing in on him with devilish intent. His other hand came round in a wide sem-circle, releasing an arc of pure energy that cut through the very air on its path towards the child.
Recoome dropped his shoulder as the last attack left his nimble fingers, half-turning his body so that he faced his opponent with his shoulder. He could already feel the drain of his actions upon his body, but he could hold it at bay for much longer than this. The fatigue was more welcome to him than any feeling that he had felt for months - it was the promise that his body was truly in a battle, perhaps one that would cost him his life if he mis-stepped.
And of course, the chance of death always made things more exciting.
”Recoome thinks that daycare is closed for the day,” he shouted, the echoes of his words bouncing around the empty street. ”It is time for you to become a man.”
----------------- Important Notes: Damage Reduction: -40% Physical Damage: +15% Ki Used: 24.5% Total Used: 24.5% Remaining: 75.5% DMG: 0% 1. Sonic Gun 2. Energizer of the Gods 3. Stasis Grenade 4. Bento Box (Sensu Bean, Potion, Potion) 5. Vial of Poison 6. Saiba Seed 7. Ki Well 8. Energy Siphon
Base (Equipment) [Fatigue]
Power Level: 1,467,394 (75%) Ki: 733,697 (75%)
STR: 213,236 (268,413) SPD: 159,611 (168,092) TOU: 206,369 (253,506) STA: 131,656 [-8,988] VIT: 182436 (193,308)
Determination: 2637 Charisma: 2627 Intelligence: 5832
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Post by Kale on Jan 20, 2021 21:46:46 GMT -5
For a good deal of his free time over the last couple of weeks Joseph was either on Roshi’s Island Training under the Master if he wasn’t out and about in the major Cities trying to find work and places to barter to expand his finances, he was trying to make money to get equipment and prepare for an upcoming trip around the Galaxy. While at home he played video games and spent time with his friends. In a conversation with his friends he mentioned how he seemed to be unbeatable while playing a character named Issac Frost in a game called Fight Night: Championship. The boxer was one of the strongest in the game if not the strongest, his sheer power allowed him to run over most of boxers in the game, he had also had talks with friends about the increases in his power and how he defeated a number of enemies recently and mentioned his fight with Hinata where he said he said it was unlikely that she would have been able to beat him. The word travelled around those outside the conversations eager for information to take and thus it traveled and changed from listeners who then transitioned to tellers, and when it got to a receiver who’d act on it the meaning of the message changed to a the quiet reserved youth being understood as one who boasted. Joseph made his way way to a market place in search of business and one of the people there offered to sell him a sign saying “For Sale.” He saw himself having use for such a sign giving that he was out about in mercantile endeavors. It turned out to be quite useful to him indeed, he had set the sign down beside him while meandering about and a mere moment after there came a man that ran towards him fleet of foot and when they got to him they expressed enthusiasm for what he may have had to sell and they bought what he sold with alacrity. And he set the sign down at another time, another man with the same intentions did the same as the first, he caught on to this trend and repeated it, setting the sign down summoning men and women to approach him whenever the for sale sign beckoned. The money came in gradually starting off, he would sell old equipment he no longer had use of and various items he found venturing about or looting from defeated enemies. The baulk of the wells of his wealth came from a certain dealing in a market place. He had bought a fresh egg from the man running the stand for 12 zeni, later while meandering about, he opened his bag to the sight of a fully grown live chicken inside. He was unsure what he would do with it, but an answer came in the form of a customer drawn in by his for sale sign and they were more than happy to buy the chicken for 110 zeni. With such incentive he made round about trips to the market place, purchasing fresh eggs, going about his day until they grew into chickens and sold them, leading him to the substantial funds he currently held. After another successful day of business Joseph was walking through West City on his way home, the peaceful trek was interrupted by a flux of ki as an energy blast hurtled to the streets towards his person. Joseph gasped, and lunged forward and pulled his power pole from the that rested on his back and shoulder, he expanded it holding it in both hands horizontally and held it out. When the blast hit the blast struck the shaft it vanished into the weapon which then gave off a yellow glow, chimed before launching bolts of energy at the assailant that had just made it to the ground in his flamboyant entrance. While the man spoke, Joseph stood on guard and with a moment to look at him a vague recognition sunk in. The guy who invaded Damaskdia with Chaos? What is he doing on Earth? Joseph asked to himself. His inquiry was answered as the man spoke, apparently his interest was in money and anointing himself as a teacher. Before he could move for another counter attack Joseph was snared and brought to his knees by a sonic attack that kept him in place, it didn’t harm him physically, but it did well to rend him in that moment. The ground tremored below and just as Joseph looked down he was launched into the air in a volcano like eruption from the ground, the force of the blast made him gasp for air while his body was burned by its heat and its force made him feel like his organs shot from his body. He gritted his teeth and tense as his power surged, the azure energy glowing around him, transitioned to a golden hue as his black hair became became gold and his bangs sharpened, the power of the transformation made it more bearable, but he had not yet recovered from that attack and he still had to endure the energy blast that rained down upon him peppering him from all over while he plummeted to the concrete street. Joseph smoking from the explosive storm and gui showing tatters picked himself up from the ground. He was prompt to get back to his feet and braced himself for full body charge coming to more physical assault on his person. The half-Saiyan shot his hands out as ki manifested from each of the palms and the two masses of energy merged and took the shape of a circle interposed between the child and large man to shield him from the impact. The attack send him flying back and with a flip in the air he landed on his feet. The next part of his opponent’s assault came in the form of a razer sharp disk of ki that Joseph attempted to pivot to evade, but the disk adjusted and caught him with a slash across his arm making him wince as blood began to come from the laceration. When the second sharp energy attack came he focused and exerted his aura, once the second sharp attack came in arms reach, it lost its shape and circled around him turning blue as it was assimilated into his aura. He then rose up a guard, squared up his stance and began moving towards Recoome to press action of his own. Free) Pole-Arm Master Stance[Fundamental Counter]
A1) Counter@A1[Weapon Attack]
A2-A3) Stunned
A4) Super Saiyan@A3
Free) Take A3, Take CE
Scouter 1) Anointed Shield@HH
Free) Take Kienzen
Scouter 2) Transmute Daichiretsuzan[DR 3 Flame Shield][Critical Burn]Head: Necklace of Patient Defense/Double Scouter Body: Rectitudal Armor[Armor Gem]/Cloak of Guarding[Under-armor Branded] Arms: Rectitudal Gauntlets/Ki Knuckles[Interlocked] Legs: Capsule Corp Utility Pants/Rectitudal boots[Interlock] Accessory 1: Goku’s Power Pole[Undodgable Special Attacks +100% Damage:][3/3] Accessory 2: Anointed Shield Accessory 3: [Empty][/b] FundamentalsKiai[1/1]
Mastered Dodonpa
Deflect[1/1]
Blast Punch
Dynamite Kick
Mastered Serafin Punch
Mastered Energy Wave
Power Blast
Mastered Beam Ball
One Finger Blasts
Blood Sigil
Body Slam
Bukujutsu
Smoke Bomb
Totsuzen No SuneaAdvancedKamehameha: (Beam)[3/3]
Juturna’s Master Signature Kamehameha: (Blast)[3/3]
Super Kamehameha[3/3]
Solar Flare[1/1]
Daji’s Signature Flame Shield[3/3]
Kiaiho[3/3]
Renzoku Energy Dan[3/3]
Heal
Ice Blast[2/2]
Heat Phalanx[3/3]StanceTiger Claw Stance[1/1] Crush Stance[2/2] Pole Arm Master Stance[2/2] Power UpDyne Power Up[5/5]
Energy Charger
Barrier[3/3]
Body Shield[3/3]
Zanzoken[2/2]Double Zanzoken[1/1] Shiyoken[2/2] Hassenken[2/2] FinishersX10 Kamehameha[1/1]
Chikara No Hokai [1/1]SpecialEvasion[2/2] Composure[1/1] Pressure Points[1/1] Resilience[2/2] Retalitation[2/2] Maneuvers Reversal[2/2] Mimic(#) Transmute Energy[1/1]
Sense
Leadership
Ki Mastery III
Prepared Weapon TechniquesLong Haft[2/2]
Traveler’s Strike[2/2]
Improved Windmill[2/2]
Improved Cripple[2/2]
Nature Staff[2/2]
Crushing/Piercing Blows[1/1]
Final Smash[1/1]
Bludgeon Gigi Super Saiyan
Super Saiyan [/color] Ultra Super Saiyan
Super Saiyan 2
[/font][/b] ?[/color][/spoiler][/i][/b][/i] Senzu Bag[4]
Stasis Crystal
Bento box[potion(x2), Energy Drink)
Faurie Dust
Wizard’s Belt
Guardian’s Staff
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Post by Recoome on Jan 21, 2021 4:46:19 GMT -5
The Sound of Silence Before it had all even begun, Recoome had an attack heading back his way. Luckily for him, it was one that he had seen before - even if it was only milliseconds before the attack had come for him. The precognitic learnings of the Kanassan people came to the fore as he stepped neatly aside, allowing the returned blast to hurtle past him into the sky above.
Torment rained down upon the child, but he stood strong. When the dust cleared, he still stood - blue flames licked his skin, and his hair had shot upright with a familiar golden hue. Recoome had known that the boy was Saiyan, but to achieve the Super Saiyan state at his age was an accomplishment.
Perhaps it would be what they wrote on his tombstone.
The boy began to move towards the behemoth, but Recoome wasn’t done just yet. His arms rose from his side as his aura whipped around him, a faint crackle of electricity leaping from his skin as his power began to skyrocket. The ground beneath his feet cracked, sending tremors through the nearby buildings. He took in a deep breath through his nose, the scents of burning asphalt mingled almost delicately with that of spilt blood. It was a smell that Recoome had come to love - and one that always sent him into a crazed fury.
Before the child could approach Recoome began to turn on the spot, arms still extended. It appeared almost comical at first, until the behemoth infused his movements with the latent ki energy that had started to bubble towards the surface. A fantastic tornado whipped up around him, causing the scattered debris that littered the streets to quake as if threatening to abandon their reliance on gravity and worship Recoome as their new master.
With a grunt he stopped spinning abruptly, and the tornado on his body forced itself away from Recoome. It split into two separate tornados as it flew towards Joseph, each intent on catching him within and holding him in place.
And what they were holding him for was clear to see.
The second that the tornado had left his person, Recoome began to bulk. He threw his head back as he reached deep within to the pure energy that flowed through his body, gripping at it as it bubbled with a burning desire to be released.
Recoome was never one to go against someone’s wishes.
A small gem on his belt glowed as he tensed his legs, pushing off and moving in a wide circle around the boy. His arm shot upwards, releasing a devastating blast that erupted in an almost nuclear explosion upon the boy’s whereabouts. The blast was followed by two more, triplets of terror and suffering that combined to make an explosion that almost caused Recoome to cover his eyes - almost.
Instead he watched with joy as the buildings around them fell to the ground, the few stragglers who had decided to stay and watch the battle crushed beneath their weight. They had paid the ultimate price for their ticket to this show - and they were going to miss the finale.
With the sound of the explosion still ringing in his ears, Recoome shot his hands upwards with fingers extended, positioned at either side of his head. The sun was behind him now - his movement firing his Ion Blasts had seen to that. His face split into a wide grin as he harnessed the light from the sun, concentrating it and firing it towards the boy’s face.
Once more the ground cracked at his feet, and once more he launched himself towards Joseph. Fists extended, his intent was to tackle the boy and send him crashing into the few remains of buildings around them. As he passed the boy he skidded along the ground, his hand sinking deep into the ground to slow himself as he spun. His other hand whipped forwards, and once again lava was spraying from the ground at Joseph’s feet. With a practiced hand he aimed the lava spout to turn on the boy - perhaps, once singed, his golden hair would simply lose its power.
A maniacal laugh escaped Recoome’s lips, a deep booming laugh that shook the foundations of the city in which they stood. ”Now, Recoome knew that you were not much of a fighter,” he said, eyes boring down onto his prey. ”But Recoome had never considered that you would turn out quite this pitiful. Think of Recoome’s actions as a mercy, child - at least at my hand your death will be swift. Perhaps your head will adorn the halls of the Cosmic Empire, as many who have fallen before you. But, for that, you’ll have to put up a better show…”
As his words slowly faded away, he raised his hand into the air, palm upwards. He spared the slightest of grins for Joseph before he disappeared from the spot, moving again in a wide circle around the boy. He paused for a moment to release the blast from his hand, which once again congregated above Joseph’s head before exploding into a shower of smashing slaughter. But the same moment that it exploded, Recoome’s hand whipped forwards and released yet another disc of ki energy, once again locked on to Joseph’s position and tracking his every move.
”Run, run as fast as you can,” Recoome said, his deep voice tinged with the humour that racked his body. There was no laugh this time, though - Recoome managed to restrain himself.
After all, battles were serious business.
----------------- Important Notes: Damage Reduction: -40% Physical Damage: +15% Ki Used: 11.5% Total Used: 56% Remaining: 64% DMG: 0% 1. Sonic Gun 2. Energizer of the Gods 3. Stasis Grenade 4. Bento Box (Sensu Bean, Potion, Potion) 5. Vial of Poison 6. Saiba Seed 7. Ki Well 8. Energy Siphon
Base (Equipment)
Power Level: 2,563,255 (75%) Ki: 1,281,627 (75%)
STR: 371,832 (427,009) SPD: 319,232 (323,712) TOU: 359,987 (403,124) STA: 231,107 [-28,984] VIT: 318,702 (325,574)
Determination: 2637 Charisma: 2627 Intelligence: 5832
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Post by Kale on Jan 22, 2021 2:04:21 GMT -5
Joseph manifested his ki to generate a barrier to shield himself against inevitable incoming attacks and at pop a sensu bean into his mouth to heal from his earlier injuries while he had time. Recoome made a pair of ki generated tornados came to ensare and raze the child and Joseph prepared to act against the attacks. He stuck his hand out and reached his sense of energy out to his enemy to analyze the workings of ki that manifested the attack. As the tornado’s came for him Joseph manifested a blue sphere in his hand that pulse and released a transparent shockwave that struck both the tornado’s and broke them down making them disperse into nothing. When Recoome began surging his energy and released a large eruption of spirit energy, Joseph curled into guard putting his arms in front of as much as his face and body as he could, the barrier allowed him to endure the blast with out too much harm thankfully. After the precarious explosion of energy, Joseph was hit by a saturation of light from an all too familiar technique, for the first time he had been hit by it since his fight with Raiosu. He closed his eyes their lids twitched in agitation from the overload of light that violated his vision. Being on the other end of that move suck, he thought to himself. He was struck by the PTO soldier in a tackle while he was stunned, the child gasped for air, right before he was sent flying back a yellow burst of flame shot at Recoome to swallow him in fire. Joseph then got launched into the air by another eruption from the ground, then barraged by a storm of ki blasts. He heard the brute mocking him and speaking about his death being mercy, Joseph thought little what the man said, the words were just air to him and he was all too familiar with rhetoric wielded by the PTO. He was then slash across his form by another razer sharp disk of ki. Joseph faltered in his step and nearly fell before forcing himself to stay up, he took a breath and generated his aura, manifesting a protective layer of energy in the form of little blue emers that would dampen the impact of the next wave of attacks. It was the best he could do at the moment, options were limited in the current state of his situation. A1)Barrier during A1
A2) Eat Sensu Bean during A2
A3) Kiai@A3
Free) Shishio SW
Free) Take Rapid Ion Blast[-90% damage]
Free) Take Solar Flare[-50% damage]
Free) Double Zanzoken[-6%ki]
A4)stun
DZ)stun
Free) Take Dragon Dive[-25% energy damage], [Proc DR 3 Flame Shield Critical: Burn]
Free) Take Speed-DZ 2
DZ)Necklace of Patient Defense[Warding Effect][-2DR next post, criticals on techniques auto fail]
[/b] Calculating[20/100] Fighting Style:[/b] Defensive[10/10][/spoiler] Head: Necklace of Patient Defense/Double Scouter Body: Rectitudal Armor[Armor Gem]/Cloak of Guarding[Under-armor Branded] Arms: Rectitudal Gauntlets/Ki Knuckles[Interlocked] Legs: Capsule Corp Utility Pants/Rectitudal boots[Interlock] Accessory 1: Goku’s Power Pole[Undodgable Special Attacks +100% Damage:][3/3] Accessory 2: Anointed Shield Accessory 3: [Empty][/b] FundamentalsKiai[1/1]
Mastered Dodonpa
Deflect[1/1]
Blast Punch
Dynamite Kick
Mastered Serafin Punch
Mastered Energy Wave
Power Blast
Mastered Beam Ball
One Finger Blasts
Blood Sigil
Body Slam
Bukujutsu
Smoke Bomb
Totsuzen No SuneaAdvancedKamehameha: (Beam)[3/3]
Juturna’s Master Signature Kamehameha: (Blast)[3/3]
Super Kamehameha[3/3]
Solar Flare[1/1]
Daji’s Signature Flame Shield[3/3]
Kiaiho[3/3]
Renzoku Energy Dan[3/3]
Heal
Ice Blast[2/2]
Heat Phalanx[3/3]StanceTiger Claw Stance[1/1] Crush Stance[2/2] Pole Arm Master Stance[2/2] Power UpDyne Power Up[5/5]
Energy Charger
Barrier[3/3]
Body Shield[3/3]
Zanzoken[2/2]Double Zanzoken[1/1] Shiyoken[2/2] Hassenken[2/2] FinishersX10 Kamehameha[1/1]
Chikara No Hokai [1/1]SpecialEvasion[2/2] Composure[1/1] Pressure Points[1/1] Resilience[2/2] Retalitation[2/2] Maneuvers Reversal[2/2] Mimic(#) Transmute Energy[1/1]
Sense
Leadership
Ki Mastery III
Martial Arts Mastery I/IIPrepared Weapon TechniquesLong Haft[2/2]
Traveler’s Strike[2/2]
Improved Windmill[2/2]
Improved Cripple[2/2]
Nature Staff[2/2]
Crushing/Piercing Blows[1/1]
Final Smash[1/1]
Bludgeon Gigi Super Saiyan
Super Saiyan [/color] Ultra Super Saiyan
Super Saiyan 2[/font][/b] ?[/color][/i][/b][/i][/spoiler] Senzu Bag[4]
Capsule Corp Shield
Bento box[potion(x2), Energy Drink)
Faurie Dust
Wizard’s Belt
Guardian’s Staff
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Post by Recoome on Jan 22, 2021 4:42:28 GMT -5
No Time for Snacking Still the child did not fight back. Recoome’s attacks rained down on the boy, yet he did not utter a word nor make any move to attack him - was he stupid, or trying to stall for something? Either way, it would prove his downfall.
Amusingly, the boy had even tried to pause mid-way through his beating to eat a sensu bean, as if that would save him from the pummeling that he was still receiving as he chewed. The rumours of this child’s strength had obviously been greatly exaggerated, and Recoome found himself bringing the boy’s intelligence into question too.
Musing as he was, he took almost an entire second to realise that Joseph had activated some kind of barrier around himself. His eyebrow rose as he saw the layer of blue energy that stuck to his skin like a thin sheen of sweat. As his eyebrow lowered, the corner of his mouth moved upwards.
It was time to see just how effective this barrier was.
He tensed himself, feeling one of the battle packs inside of his armour activating. A needle extended inwards, forcing itself through Recoome’s flesh and injecting a liquid directly into his veins. It pumped through his body, and he felt his body moving into overdrive. This would give him an extra edge - as if he needed one.
With a roar he leapt, fist drawn back as ki began to gather around his knuckles. With a huge swing he launched it directly at Joseph’s face, the wind whistling around him as it was forced aside to make way for the ham-like hand. His left fist flew forwards in an uppercut towards his chin, identical ki also coating the huge gauntlet. A bark of laughter accentuated each blow as he launched four more towards the child, each one sizzling with enough latent power to cave in the skull of a fully grown man, let alone a small child.
Should Recoome have more conscience about killing a child?
…
No.
He gave a pant of exertion as he took a half step backwards, fists raised towards the boy and his slowly fading barrier. He grinned broadly - his assault had done the trick.
”Recoome had expected more,” he said, goading the young warrior. ”Has Recoome’s onslaught left you dumb, as well as stupid? Or have you never had a tongue?”
----------------- Important Notes: Damage Reduction: -40% Physical Damage: +15% Ki Used: 7.5% Total Used: 63.5% Remaining: 56.5% DMG: 0% 1. Sonic Gun 2. Energizer of the Gods 3. Stasis Grenade 4. Bento Box (Sensu Bean, Potion, Potion) 5. Vial of Poison 6. Saiba Seed 7. Ki Well 8. Energy Siphon
Base (Equipment)
Power Level: 2,563,255 (75%) Ki: 1,281,627 (75%)
STR: 371,832 (427,009) SPD: 319,232 (323,712) TOU: 359,987 (403,124) STA: 231,107 [-28,984] VIT: 318,702 (325,574)
Determination: 2637 Charisma: 2627 Intelligence: 5832
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Post by Holly on Jan 22, 2021 10:31:55 GMT -5
Damage Breakdown:
Joseph: Planet Cracker- 12.38% Kakusandan-12.90% Kienzan-13.16% Sensu Bean- [-19.22%] Rapid Ion Blast-3.56% Solar Flare-0.57% Dragon Dive-25.89% Planet Cracker-22.88% Kakusandan-24.04% Kienzan- 25.27%
= 121.43% Damage [KO]
Recoome: Flame Shield: 0.82%
= 0.82% Damage [Armor has Burn Marks on it.]
Closing Note:
It was just lop-sided from the beginning. Excellent and dominanting start post with a poor defensive follow up. When you take these high-medium damage rated attacks to the face without using the plethora of defenses in a tool kit, you get hurt.
You get hurt bad. The sensu use was successful because it was followed up with a negation of immediate damages and this combined with the fact he wasn't healing that much damage at all.
In the end, Joseph falls to the impressive might of Boom Boom Recoome.
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Post by Recoome on Jan 22, 2021 11:01:06 GMT -5
(Don’t Fear) The Reaper
And, just as soon as it had begun, it was over.
As the behemoth hurtled forwards, the child dropped before his eyes. Cut and bruised, his body lay in a small pool of his own blood. The ki that had started to flourish on Recoome’s hands faded away, and the huge man slowed his approach to a meander. There was no need to rush now - the Reaper’s hand was already upon Joseph’s shoulder, and Recoome was ready to deliver his calling card.
The boy’s eyes were still open - good. He would see exactly what was to become of him before the Check-In Station summoned him. Fear was evident in his eyes, but the fact that he still drew breath was testament to the strength that he wielded. Recoome was almost sympathetic as he looked down into his youthful eyes.
Almost.
A hand, slowly grabbing and clutching at the thinnest strands of hope for keeping his life, reached towards Recoome’s boots as he drew close enough. With slow, deliberate movements Recoome pulled his foot out of reach before bringing it downwards upon the outstretched fingers. A groan of pain was all that could be elicited from the boy - any words had drained out of him along with the blood that was slowly spreading outwards. The crunch of bones brought a smirk to Recoome’s face, and he crouched down in front of the child.
”No purse is worth this,” he said, uncharacteristically quietly. These words were for Joseph alone, words meant only for one who was not long of this world. ”You are lucky that Recoome found you first. Death is a mercy that you will soon be granted - but whether it had come from Recoome or from another, this was always inevitable. It is time for you to learn your place in the universe.”
He twisted his boot, still atop Joseph’s hand. The meaning was clear - Joseph was only worthy to be beneath Recoome’s huge, blood-splattered boot.
The behemoth rose slowly, extending a single finger and pointing it towards Joseph’s head. His pitiful gaze turned upwards, but his throat was now too filled with blood to make any sort of noise.
”As in life, so in death - quiet until the last. Give King Yemma my regards.”
The blast that pierced Joseph’s skull was not bright, nor was it loud or particularly explosive. It was a mercy, and one that Recoome was not going to boast of. This had not been a heroic battle, it had not been hard fought nor had it been closely matched. This was nothing more than a slaughter, and Recoome was no more a warrior in this battle than a farmer killing his livestock.
The child’s body slumped to the ground, his candle finally extinguished.
Recoome shook his head slowly, extending a hand towards the boy’s belt. His purse, heavy with zeni, flew upwards into the behemoth’s hand.
A price paid twice - once in blood, and once in pocket. The boy’s own pride and foolishness had driven it to this - perhaps, next time, there would only be one price to pay.
Kill & Steal Zeni
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