Post by Recoome on Feb 1, 2021 9:37:08 GMT -5
Reap What You Sow
Death was inevitable.
Unfortunately for Corsair, planets were no exception.
Rumours had already spread of a Changeling who had sought to destroy the planet, and it had perked the attention of Recoome. The method was one that, once rare in the universe, had become all too common.
A Tree of Might was being planted.
Recoome himself had tasted the delights of the fruit of Ridla, but he knew exactly how much power it could bring - and, of course, he was not keen for anybody else to become able to go toe-to-toe with the behemoth. There was, logically, only one course of action - to prune the tree before it even had time to bear fruit.
He floated, to that ideal, just inside of the atmosphere of the planet. The Changeling, who Planet Trade records named as Eski, had arrived in the traditional method of spaceship that was becoming a rarity in the universe. He had not been down there long, but Recoome knew that the seed would have been planted - after all, why waste time when in such a precarious position.
A soft grunt escaped Recoome’s lips - this one would be quick.
He clicked his fingers, and a pulse of sound erupted from his position. It spread for miles around, easily encompassing the area that the changeling stood in - it would debilitate him for a time, leaving him defenceless.
Or at least, more defenceless than he already was.
Recoome started to float down, taking a leisurely pace. His arms rose upwards as he floated, and he clenched his fists with a look of concentration on his face.
At Eski’s feet, a pair of twin geysers erupted. They sprayed lava from deep in the planet’s core, a core that would be soon destroyed without the behemoth’s intervention. With a flick of his wrist he telekinetically forced the twin spouts to diverge upon Eski, hoping to shower him in the very planet that he had hoped to destroy.
But, the planet could not protect itself fully. That was why Recoome was here - and he would see to it that the job was finished without a doubt. His hands rose up into the air next, as he continued his slow descent. Palms facing upwards, ki pumped through Recoome’s forearms before expelling itself in the form of a pair of twin discs, sizzling with latent energy. With a grin he whipped his wrists forwards, sending them on their way down towards his unfortunate opponent. Almost instantly they locked onto his ki signature, tracking down the target they had been sent to find.
Finally he paused his descent.
A grin started to grow on his face, and he clicked his neck.
With a roar he burst forwards, fist extended, as his aura whipped around him. He closed the distance to his opponent in less than a second, hurtling at him fist-first with all of the weight he could muster. After the first pass he turned, skidding along the ground, before tensing his legs and barrelling forwards again with his fist still out.
After the second pass he skidded again, but this time he brought himself to a complete stop and rose to his full height. The grin plastered on his face had not moved an inch, and he wiped away a smal lbead of sweat that had formed on his brow.
”Recoome thinks that you made a mistake coming here.”
This was not the time for profound speech, not the time for an extended eulogy. Even now he could feel the tree beginning to spread beneath him, and he knew that his time to stop it was shortening by the second.
Another grunt of exertion, and Recoome whipped his hand forwards. A wide beam erupted from two fingers and hurtled towards the changeling, but once it was halfway there it split into two identical beams, both intent on cutting the would-be planet destroyer in half before he could continue his nefarious plan.
Unfortunately for Corsair, planets were no exception.
Rumours had already spread of a Changeling who had sought to destroy the planet, and it had perked the attention of Recoome. The method was one that, once rare in the universe, had become all too common.
A Tree of Might was being planted.
Recoome himself had tasted the delights of the fruit of Ridla, but he knew exactly how much power it could bring - and, of course, he was not keen for anybody else to become able to go toe-to-toe with the behemoth. There was, logically, only one course of action - to prune the tree before it even had time to bear fruit.
He floated, to that ideal, just inside of the atmosphere of the planet. The Changeling, who Planet Trade records named as Eski, had arrived in the traditional method of spaceship that was becoming a rarity in the universe. He had not been down there long, but Recoome knew that the seed would have been planted - after all, why waste time when in such a precarious position.
A soft grunt escaped Recoome’s lips - this one would be quick.
He clicked his fingers, and a pulse of sound erupted from his position. It spread for miles around, easily encompassing the area that the changeling stood in - it would debilitate him for a time, leaving him defenceless.
Or at least, more defenceless than he already was.
Recoome started to float down, taking a leisurely pace. His arms rose upwards as he floated, and he clenched his fists with a look of concentration on his face.
At Eski’s feet, a pair of twin geysers erupted. They sprayed lava from deep in the planet’s core, a core that would be soon destroyed without the behemoth’s intervention. With a flick of his wrist he telekinetically forced the twin spouts to diverge upon Eski, hoping to shower him in the very planet that he had hoped to destroy.
But, the planet could not protect itself fully. That was why Recoome was here - and he would see to it that the job was finished without a doubt. His hands rose up into the air next, as he continued his slow descent. Palms facing upwards, ki pumped through Recoome’s forearms before expelling itself in the form of a pair of twin discs, sizzling with latent energy. With a grin he whipped his wrists forwards, sending them on their way down towards his unfortunate opponent. Almost instantly they locked onto his ki signature, tracking down the target they had been sent to find.
Finally he paused his descent.
A grin started to grow on his face, and he clicked his neck.
With a roar he burst forwards, fist extended, as his aura whipped around him. He closed the distance to his opponent in less than a second, hurtling at him fist-first with all of the weight he could muster. After the first pass he turned, skidding along the ground, before tensing his legs and barrelling forwards again with his fist still out.
After the second pass he skidded again, but this time he brought himself to a complete stop and rose to his full height. The grin plastered on his face had not moved an inch, and he wiped away a smal lbead of sweat that had formed on his brow.
”Recoome thinks that you made a mistake coming here.”
This was not the time for profound speech, not the time for an extended eulogy. Even now he could feel the tree beginning to spread beneath him, and he knew that his time to stop it was shortening by the second.
Another grunt of exertion, and Recoome whipped his hand forwards. A wide beam erupted from two fingers and hurtled towards the changeling, but once it was halfway there it split into two identical beams, both intent on cutting the would-be planet destroyer in half before he could continue his nefarious plan.
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Note: N/A
Free) Crush Stance
A1) Sonic Gun
A2) Second Wave: Mastered Planet Cracker [DR6.5, -3%, Hard to Dodge, CE: Burn] + Mastered Planet Cracker [DR6.5, -3%, Hard to Dodge, CE: Burn]
A3) Second Wave: Mastered Perrin’s Kienzan [DR6.5, -3%, Very Hard to Dodge, CE: Slice] + Mastered Perrin’s Kienzan [DR6.5, -3%, Very Hard to Dodge, CE: Slice]
A4) Dragon Dive [DR7, -3%, CE: Freezing (25%), CE: Death]
CE) Dragon Dive [DR7, -3%, CE: Freezing (25%), CE: Death]
Hot Head) Daichiretsuzan [DR6, -2%, CE: Slice]
Scouter 1) Daichiretsuzan [DR6, -2%, CE: Slice]
Scouter 2) Lost (First Post)
Tactician) Lost (7 Actions)
Speed) Lost (7 Actions)
Free) Crush Stance
A1) Sonic Gun
A2) Second Wave: Mastered Planet Cracker [DR6.5, -3%, Hard to Dodge, CE: Burn] + Mastered Planet Cracker [DR6.5, -3%, Hard to Dodge, CE: Burn]
A3) Second Wave: Mastered Perrin’s Kienzan [DR6.5, -3%, Very Hard to Dodge, CE: Slice] + Mastered Perrin’s Kienzan [DR6.5, -3%, Very Hard to Dodge, CE: Slice]
A4) Dragon Dive [DR7, -3%, CE: Freezing (25%), CE: Death]
CE) Dragon Dive [DR7, -3%, CE: Freezing (25%), CE: Death]
Hot Head) Daichiretsuzan [DR6, -2%, CE: Slice]
Scouter 1) Daichiretsuzan [DR6, -2%, CE: Slice]
Scouter 2) Lost (First Post)
Tactician) Lost (7 Actions)
Speed) Lost (7 Actions)
Important Notes:
Damage Reduction: -25%
Physical Damage: +15%
Ki Used: 22%
Total Used: 22%
Remaining: 78%
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: 1,468,418 (75%)
Ki: 734,209 (75%)
STR: 213,364 (268,571)
SPD: 159,769 (168,257)
TOU: 206,497 (270,681)
STA: 131,784 [-8,076]
VIT: 182,564 (193,442)
Determination: 2637
Charisma: 2627
Intelligence: 5832
Power Level: 1,468,418 (75%)
Ki: 734,209 (75%)
STR: 213,364 (268,571)
SPD: 159,769 (168,257)
TOU: 206,497 (270,681)
STA: 131,784 [-8,076]
VIT: 182,564 (193,442)
Determination: 2637
Charisma: 2627
Intelligence: 5832