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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Sept 27, 2022 14:22:41 GMT -5
The warrior awoke from one meditation he had after he fought Pagoma and decided it was time to deal with his enemy, he probably was living in the corporial dimension quite well, living rich and not having much issue or problems, hell he might actually shake Midnight's hand for dying. Because of his death, Midnight wouldn't be interupting his business so he would have a noticable net gain with the saiyan warrior not interfearing in his enterprise. Either way he went back into his meditative state and he was soon in a trance, now in a savage terrain he made in this realm, he started throwing fast punches and kicks in the air to warm up for his epic confrontation with halycon.
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Sept 29, 2022 15:28:15 GMT -5
Sitting on his bed within his chambers located at the consecrated fortress on Toffit, the silver haired man grinned as his fingers ran across the cracks which had formed in his skin underneath his right eye. With the red gem he usually used for his little, short trips to the astral realm in his hands, the primeval let out a chuckle before closing his eyes and allowing his mind to wander off into the distant realms of the astral plane, where he'd be welcomed with quite an interesting sight upon opening his eyes. Surrounded by a savage terrain filled with rockformations, a heavy wind and temperatures that seemed to fluctuate between extremely hot and extremely cold in a moment's notice, the Primeval found someone he wouldn't have expected to meet in the astral realms at that time, seemingly keeping themselves busy with some sort of workout routine of punching and kicking the air like a madman. However, unlike before, Ur'alcyonis wasn't masked or hiding his identity, but rather showed his face and his pride openly to the saiyan he knew to be dead. "So...this is at the very least a rather welcoming sight," Clapping his hands together, the Primeval made his presence known, running his left hand through his silver coloured hair to comb it backwards, while his golden eyes were transfixed upon the supposedly dead Middy. "Death truly is a bitch, isn't it...little monkey?"
WC 239 TWC 239
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Sept 29, 2022 16:18:43 GMT -5
Midnight now saw Ur' come towards his direction, he was already dead so there really wasn't much to do except train but now it was different, now turning to Ur' after he said those words. "Well you didn't kill me this time, it was a demon king named Mira, a time breaker...i didn't even last that long, shotguns with coiled shots and uzi's with armor piercing bullets, strong energy and strong fists, pour Kaine went down in the first attack, i was almost dead and survived another volley of attacks before dropping...then he killed the evacuated people in their ships and then boom, there blew up the planet. My money i invested in is gone, the planet is like space dust and the former captain of the ship, gave me control and left a broken man. I'm training my ass off to be more skilled and a better soilder in the empire of the saiyans, i don't have time to cry woah is me and ask for a couple of days, it's fucked...anyways. I need to change myself and my attitude and improve, always knowing that mira could comeback just to harrass and or kill me. I blame Kaine personally, he wanted too much for himself, he wanted to be a hero but not to the saiyan empire as a war hero, he wanted to be the hero for some organization called prosperity which was like, what the fuck? I work for, earn for and kick up to the saiyan empire only, not to outsiders... i should have done my homework on that one."
The wind blew in the cold area, midnight's hair blowing in the wind a bit. "You come to gloat or are you conserned that what killed me could come after you next? I wouldn't put it past mira...he can't be broken, crushed, bought or bribed, he's the primera of the time breakers and from what i was told, i never had a chance...Kaine and Vlad and I never had a chance..."
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Sept 29, 2022 17:18:48 GMT -5
The Primavel just remained calm when listening to the saiyan letting out what seemed to be quite the bottled up torrent of emotions. It was truly a mixture of disappointment, despair and derangement that came out of Middy's mouth. He'd faced something so formidable and impossible to beat that it had seemingly broken his spirit, which in a certain sense the silver-haired man found rather endearing. After all, despite he himself having been capable to remain virtually untouched by anything the saiyan threw at him, that battle didn't break the man, but this...onslaught at the hands of someone called Mira seemed to be quite different. "Let's be frank here...a worthless planet with worthless people, in fact even worse...it was a copy of a worthless planet with worthless people...wasn't it?" The man showed a rather wicked smile on his face, completely disregarding the many deaths that seemed to affect the saiyan. "You three would've never stood a chance against me if I went all out either, so your fate isn't all that different from what it would have been if it were me...but since you say it like that, it does sound rather interesting..."Letting out a sigh, the silver haired man raised his arm and waved his hand from side to side. "Why would I fear a man coming after me...if this vessel dies, than so be it, I'll simply transfer to the next and with each new vessel I will gain strength and power...if the true gods of ancient times did not have the means to kill me for good, do you truly think some demon would be capable of something like that?"
WC 283 TWC 522
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Sept 29, 2022 17:41:10 GMT -5
"He was strong, had a wierd orb that absorbed energy, my gravity crushing technique was just stopped like it was nothing, Kaine's super sized turtle style wave did nothing to him, he's the strongest adversary i had the pleasure of fighting becides you with one exception, i wouldn't fight him unless i was ordered and even if i was, i'd be asking for super elite support. I don't joke around anymore, that death did something to me, it made me realize that i have to be more skilled over being more powerful, my time fighting you was difficult but i know that if me and my Co-Captain fought you that we'd stand more of a chance... if i fought you in the living realm, i'd stand more of a chance fighting you then i would have then, i've grown wiser and more... serious and i put that towards my training in otherworld, in a way i wish i fought you sooner and treated you more of an combattant then someone i thought was lacking. For that i'm sorry, you aren't a mere demon or a mere soilder...your something else, a nessessary entity that needs to exist in this universe, we have a reason for existing... one is to treat each other as combattants and fight to improve our combat strategies and tactics for ourselves to do with as we see fit. I think it's my fault, i shouldn't have went with Kaine, i should have known that planet was just going to be a target, a big bullseye and it was! Some android who had blue skin and was strong as fuck slapped the three of us like we were nothing, The fight with you, i was sloppy and skiddish... i wasn't an elite that day, i was a scared bitch who surrendered instead of dying like the elite warrior i said i was. This time i died a hero's death, i died protecting a planet... but even so, i should have known the bubble was gonna pop!"
Midnight said to himself while speaking to halycon. "I just wanna serve my king, i don't need a planet, anything else i get is from hard work for the empire.. i'll never take that bribe again it was weakness, wanting to be more then your worth. That weakness died with the existance of earth2....I just serve now, i'm not saying i'm not going to fight you i'm just saying this recent death has made my mentality evolve to be better then before. You may not believe me but i'll prove it to you."
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Sept 29, 2022 19:34:02 GMT -5
Slowly, the primeval rose into the air, calmly listening to the saiyan explain how it felt to face one as mighty as this Mira. His face betrayed nothing but pure malice, interest in this strange and powerful person for sure, but nothing more. What the ancient being felt was different, it was contempt. He wondered where this saiyan drew his inspiration from, where he gathered his thoughts and how those thoughts managed to manifest in words. Did he really think that any of his allies were even to be considered anything else but worms in the eyes of a being who had seen the very beginning of creation. If the one they faced had been so powerful, they should've simply called it an inspiration, divine retribution or diabolic justice. A defeat was just that, a defeat...you get back up and you consider your options, be it to flee, to cower in fear or to find ways to overcome this enemy. However, this defeat at the hands of someone more powerful than the primeval himself seemed to have made the saiyan unwillingly and perhaps unknowingly arrogant. "You dare think that if you were facing me with your...allies, you would've had any more of a chance?" There was no emotion in Ur'alcyonis' voice, just a threatening, overwhelming authority that only those with boundless pride and arrogance could have. his eyes looking down upon the saiyan with both contempt and interest, wondering what the saiyan would try to say in response to this particular question. "Fight me...you seem to be mistaken, little monkey," The silver haired man's black energy started to slowly pour out of his vessel, his eyes looking down upon the saiyan with a mixture of disappointment and disgust akin to how a changeling such as Frost would've looked upon a saiyan. "You never fought me, you simply failed to entertain me... that is all, but you may continue to try... as long as this body is capable of doing so..."
WC 335 TWC 858
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Sept 30, 2022 7:59:09 GMT -5
Midnight now fastened his annointed shield to his right arm and powered himself up quickly, raising his base powerlevel to his maximum then used his improved speed teleport and got right in his face using his enhanced speed as well on top of that with a hard shield strike to the center of this demon's collarbone wit weight behind it in an attempt to get an off balancing blow on his old and still living foe. "Maybe i was wrong to say those my comrades could beat you along side me. Your my problem, not anyone elses. I don't need a team to beat scum like you." He now groaned, "I'll never need help fighting a devilish simpleton, unlike me; your simple and predictable. Same one track mind, same dirty character, same vile evil..." He was saying this while throwing his voice all over the place, now thrusting his left arm forward and launching a deadly punch to the face but he preformed a flint, to the right side with a low super weighted knee aimed to the very solar plex with a hard shield smash to the torso but that last movement was false, an afterimage going through halycon as he attacked from above wit a decending drop knee to the head, the saiyan warrior now rematerialized and was in his elevated super saiyan form as he preformed his last attack.
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Sept 30, 2022 20:25:39 GMT -5
It looked like the saiyan had been ticked off by the Primeval's taunting, which if the saiyan would've really managed to know anything on psychological warfare should not have been enough to provoke any sort of reaction. Alas, Middy had shown many times before that his main flaw had been the lack of self control and extreme impulsivity. Perhaps he noticed it, but more likely he did not, because the Primeval was grinning when the saiyan vanished from his position, reappearing right infront of the silver-haired man with the obvious and quite foolish intent of trying to hit the man with his shield. Had the saiyan thought his actions through, he would've known not to make the mistake of coming up close to someone who was without question his superior when it came to close combat. No matter how much weight was behind the incoming punch, with the primeval's hair spiking up and turning on edge, with his energy spiking even higher than before, Ur'alcyonis slammed his own right fist to the side in order to redirect the incoming attack, following this up with a quick left hook towards the saiyan's chin. "Predictable and one track...it seems you're just describing yourself, little monkey," Letting out a chuckle, the silver haired man allowed his black energy to form into a veiled aura to surround him and to take the reigns of his body, allowing it to act on reflex and instinct rather than thought, making it much easier for the Primeval to react and retaliate without losing any breath on returning the retorts and insults. This lead to him easily seeing through the faint, for the faint never reached him, but the real attempt did, touching his aura and allowing him to jump aside before the knee could even hit him, allowing the primeval to send his elbow into an upwards swing towards the saiyan's chin once more, obviously attempting to end it quickly in the hopes of knowcking out Middy by constantly going for a swift concussion. Even the saiyan's tactic of using the zanzoken technique wasn't enough in the face of the Primeval's use of the Dread Focus technique, which allowed him to counter practically anything the saiyan was throwing at him, which he ofcourse did just as well when Middy seemed to try and drop a knee on his head, which he thanks to the black aura around him managed to avoid again, slamming his hand upwards towards the saiyan's chin in an attempt to use the downwards momentum of his opponent to his own advantage. "Predictable, pathetically one-tracked...really, you think any of those words have any meaning when you in the end lost pathetically, like a dog in the dirt, asking for my mercy...now who of us is truly predictable?"
WC 468 TWC 1,326
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Sept 30, 2022 20:43:09 GMT -5
<I'm not perdictable, your just bored... it's always the same thing...i was weaker back then...in character but that's old news, really old news.> He said seriously and mentally to halycon as he discharged from his right palm a mastered ion blast at point blank range, hoping. <And as far as limitations...i had seals put on me...that's why i'm limited, i'm working on breaking these seals and then you'll see the brain behind the brawn> He now shot back if the attack landed so he would be able to get back, now charging up energy and discharging a tsuhidan fully charged upon the withdraw with the left hand as he jumped back.
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Oct 1, 2022 4:38:22 GMT -5
Raising his hand, the silver haired man withstood the incoming Ion blast, something he normally wouldn't have been able to, but then again...he had his ways in order to avoid being hit by those half-witted attempts to bring him down at the hand of the saiyan. As his own armor was absorbing the energy of the incoming Ion blast, Ur'alcyonis simply smiled wickedly, waving his hand when the massive orb of energy was gone in a flash. When he did so, it seemed that middy was aiming to make some distance between them, something of which the Primeval made greedy use, as his clothing seemed to burn away, his hairs vanishing while his entire body got covered by what looked like a scale like armor. He rarely ever used this form, usually preferring to go straight to either the restricted or unleashed knight of hell, but here he was, standing in his Deathreaver form looking like an infernal armored knight. "Is that it?" The primeval roared when the saiyan fired off a Tsuihidan, pressing both his arms forward in order to charge his own attack to its limit, firing off not one, but two of the same beams as Middy had fired off, but much stronger thanks to the adjustments the technique of the double tsuihidan had gone through ever since the primeval had visited the fire temple. "Just give up, you fool...you can't win, no matter how powerful you become..."
WC 245 TWC 1,571
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Oct 1, 2022 8:08:53 GMT -5
Midnight now refined his level of mastered super saiyan as he saw the warrior power up. "Big deal, you got armor in your transformation but..." He now upped his energy and shot up into the sky wit the beams following him, upping his speed and shooting around wit these tracking attacks following, it was getting annoying but he just kept running out of harms way until he shot down wit the energy attacks following as well as now he crossed his arms and made a barrier about his body to block the incoming attack with the very barrier fading. "Not a bad attack, one of my personal favorites but i digress, stay out of my lane and i'll stay out of yours, your right about one thing...we're not friendly to each other because we both annoy each other....and act like real pricks most of the time to each other. Now it's always the same song and dance so goodbye." Hr said coldly.
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