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Post by Midnight M.D. Kelly on Nov 25, 2023 15:06:06 GMT -5
The spar begins! Blues and Foxx were now going to spar only to get a transmission from Clipperz, they found the icicle fan and a vangard unit, the strongest one in Col Clippers group were coming to drop it off so the two now decided to train but without Katelyn it was going to be difficult as she was the mana officer of Foxx's team. How would they get stronger? It would be another day without agent nightshade. General Crusher knew he needed to get stronger but now it would be harder and Foxx K. didn't want a new officer, he wanted her back. Suddenly a portal opened and out came... Katelyn Nightshade? She came back but spoke lightly, saying she needed to really test her new powers. Within a moment the saiyan was now told that after the spar with Field Col Blues that she'd be testing the saiyan elite himself to see if he can stand up to the kanassan celestial, this was going to be something, to fight him. So to prep for this future battle, the two now went to spar with the mutant... Agent Blues who was ready to show her true skill and power she gained after doing a ritual with the dark elf, which strengthened her powerlevel conciderably.
The duo now got into the chamber and Nightshade used her powers to make it a 10 miles cubed box for them to go all out in. The box was unbreakable and the gravity was turned off so they could go all out here without stress and toil. It was going to be a tough spar but this was a warmup for Protodude. The match would soon begin as Foxx K. now powered himself up to RSSJ and was much stronger and more skilled than before...now at a relaxed state. he got ready to take his sparring partner. The blue skinned woman now smirked, "Go and warmup a bit with tarble, then we'll fight... he should be on his way here now."
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Post by Tarble on Nov 25, 2023 17:30:15 GMT -5
The Forgotten Saiyan  729/729 “Father… father… I will be stronger… you will pay for what you did… I become the strongest Saiyan of all”Restless, Tarble tossed and turned within the confines of his cot in the training facility on Toffit. Once again, he found himself ensnared in the grasp of a recurring nightmare that had plagued him of late. Since his entry into the meditation chamber, unresolved past experiences had resurfaced with persistent intensity. The lost prince awoke drenched in a sheen of sweat, jolting upright from his troubled slumber. Gasping for breath, he pressed both hands against his forehead, grappling with the lingering echoes of the distressing dream. “What has happened to me. Ever since I entered that meditation chamber my mind has been off. I need to figure out what I value in this timeline that should get me past what I saw”Sensing the need to start his day, Tarble made his way to the shower, aiming to gather his thoughts. As the cascading water enveloped him, he pondered a crucial question: what held the utmost significance for him? Amidst the steady flow running down his physique, thoughts swirled – his burgeoning power, the camaraderie forged with friends, and the adversaries encountered along his journey. Each experience contributed to his evolution as a warrior, honed under the tutelage of various masters. “Who I am today, is from everything I have endured. Without all those trials and tribulations, I would not be the Saiyan I am today. Maybe that is what I am supposed to value”After Tarble completed his refreshing shower, he returned to his cot to prepare for the day ahead. The droplets cascading from his skin left a faint trail as he treaded back, his thoughts still lingering in the mist of the warm, cleansing water. With a renewed sense of vigor, he focused on the tasks that lay ahead, each movement deliberate as he readied himself for the challenges awaiting him. “Hey Tarble, you are needed by chief. Head over to the cafeteria when you are ready” spoke one of his trainees. “Wonder what he wants. I figured today would be a day form myself to train”Tarble nodded in determination as he began donning his training gear, a resolute expression etched across his features. His primary goal was to push his limits, extending the duration of his Super Saiyan form. Exiting the training facility, his steps echoed purposefully as he made his way toward the cafeteria, intent on fortifying himself for the rigorous practice ahead. Along the way, he observed the trainers seated individually, a sense of camaraderie seemingly absent, while the chief occupied the central spot. Curiosity piqued, Tarble changed course, striding toward their group, eager to discover the chief's intentions. “Hey chief, good morning” said Tarble as he crossed his arms over his chest. Between bites of his eggs, the chief spoke up. "I have a task for you, Tarble." His words paused momentarily as he savored the flavor. "Head over to the chamber for a brief sparring session. There's another Saiyan in need of a warm-up, and we believe you're the perfect match for this job. Please try and land at least one punch on him; he is a powerful Saiyan."“Another Saiyan… it seems lately there are more Saiyan’s around on this planet than expected. The only other Saiyan I knew that was on the planet was Foxx, but I thought he left a while ago after we landed”Exiting the cafeteria, Tarble strode purposefully toward the chamber. Descending a spiraling staircase that led to a corridor constructed of sturdy cinder blocks, he couldn't help but observe the unmistakable design tailored for combat scenarios. With each step down the hallway, the atmosphere grew charged with an aura of battle-ready intensity. Approaching the corridor's end, Tarble mentally braced himself for what lay ahead. With a focused resolve, he pushed open the heavy door, crossing the threshold into the chamber. Surveying the space, his attention fixated on the figure of Foxx standing before him, poised and ready. “O shit… its master Foxx. Last time I didn’t last to long against him. Hopefully I can stand my grounds a little better”
“Hey Foxx, long time no see. I thought you left the planet already. Well looks like I am your warmup, are you ready” asked Tarble as he prepared himself for a tough battle.
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Post by Midnight M.D. Kelly on Nov 25, 2023 19:25:53 GMT -5
This was really a great day, the icicle fan has been located, apparently it was a fan of a female celestial warrior that was dormant in the fan. Apparently there was a demonic aura about it, the size of the bansho fan which made it a very impressive item.
There was good news, once this was recieved, General Kitsune now was hearing over the scouter about Captain Bartlett and her battle group now successfully defeated the Planet Trade troops that tried to ambush them, they won the battle as they fought as true saiyans. The saiyans had quality once again over quantity, these troops of the planet trade only had strong blasters and were no match for them even when it was just raining bruisers and grunts.
The point being that both teams were successful as they went on to take over and sell more planets in the solar systems around kanassan space. He was proud of his 'men' and when Tarble was seen, the imperial saiyan warrior elite was happy. "Hey Tarble, a vangard unit led by my captain and col have successfully completed their missions. A planet was successfully purged as well as defended against a planet trade ambush with a team led by Captain Bartlett and another team has found a Toffit artifact led by Col. Clipperz. It's been a really fun time and i'm actually looking forward to fighting you in a friendly spar. So lets see if you improverd as well as by how much."
And with that he stood serious, now at 75% of his full power; ready to cut loose! After all of the prep training, this would still be concider preparations for the mission in the infernal dominion, he could crush his opponent with just brute strength and the crushing stance which was using overwhelming Jin to temporarily break any being regardless. It was a dangerous stance that he'd only use in battle, not in friendly combat.
The crush stance was just a special stance to be use to preform the maelstorm combo, this would really take down and batter up opponents that needed to be beaten, along with his hybrid and physical fundamental mastered and booted with fisticuffs and advanced fisticuffs, he was one of the hardest hitting saiyan in the empire. He was going to enjoy testing and assessing the skill of the saiyan prince as Foxx Kitsune was... very tricky to fight and difficult to read... it would be very useful to see how this saiyan soilder was going to fight as well as seeing what methods and techniques he would use it this combat assessment... after he'd have to make a report to the duty CO about him. The mission was a great success and the reward would fully be worth it after the icicle fan was returned.
"Anytime your ready Tarble!" He yelled as he was now set to defeat his sparing partner Tarble. He knew he got stronger and faster but after sensing the saiyan royal's aura, he noticed something different... he then knew that this wouldn't be the same outcome as before.
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Post by Tarble on Nov 25, 2023 21:43:50 GMT -5
The Forgotten Saiyan 407/1,136 While Tarble stretched his arms and legs, Foxx animatedly recounted their successful defense against a surprise attack by the Planet Trade forces. He enthusiastically shared how much he'd been enjoying himself since their last reunion. “Man, Foxx is always doing some cool stuff, I wish I was there involved in that”" Well, I've only managed to accomplish a few things since arriving on this planet. First, a Saiyan named Kazero arrived, aiming to destroy the Fortress. When we battled and I used my Giji form, he overpowered me by transforming into a Super Saiyan. He gave me a two-day ultimatum to achieve Super Saiyan status myself, which I couldn't meet. However, during our fight, I did manage to transform momentarily. Now, I'm still grappling with mastering that transformation and sustaining it," Tarble explained, pausing to take a deep breath. "After that, I went into the meditation room, but it was tough. It revealed things I wasn't ready for, so I'm still sorting through it. Once we're done sparring, I plan to search for a secret book rumored to hold significance for the devil. Sounds intriguing, right? I'd invite you along, but I understand you've got your hands full as usual," Tarble mentioned with a shrug. “I hope I didn’t talk too much… I enjoy telling Foxx about my traveling’s where and where I have been. I think I look up to him as a mentor”Foxx assured Tarble that he could begin whenever he was prepared. "Alright, let me demonstrate what I've picked up since our last encounter," Tarble declared, crouching down to initiate his power-up. Faint lightning flickered around the lost prince as a vibrant blue aura enveloped him. With a resounding scream, Tarble surged his power to its max. The aura burst forth in every direction, a display of unbridled strength. Tarble wasted no time, fully aware of the caliber of opponent Foxx represented. “I have to move in quickly and do some damage towards him. If I can throw him off his game then I think I will be able to make him bleed this time”Tarble extended his right arm, launching four energy balls toward Foxx's direction, aiming to divert his attention. Seizing the moment, he dashed forward, meeting Foxx head-on. Closing in on his opponent, Tarble planted both feet firmly, propelling himself upward towards Foxx's upper body. With his right knee raised, he attempted to deliver a forceful strike to Foxx's jaw.
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Post by Midnight M.D. Kelly on Nov 26, 2023 13:36:04 GMT -5
Tarble was really something, he got into a fight with another saiyan (Getting into fights... that's just about right) He was aiming to destroy the Fortress. "This saiyan tried to do the impossible? Better call this in." He now got onto the scouter <High command, we have a problem. A saiyan named Kazero attempted to attack the Fallen Empire's fortress...we still have an alliance with them correct? If so i wish to know who gave the order or if this was a renegade...>
He now heard more that the saiyan prince used Giji super saiyan to beat him only to be over powered by the renegade's super saiyan transformation as well as giving him an ultimatum to get super saiyan but he did that in mid battle, now going back to his comms, <Tarble stood up to the saiyan and ascended to super saiyan after beating this kazero in Giji form at base then nearly reached a stalemate until he transformed into a super saiyan in mid fight... he's the saiyan prince and he's trying to master and sustain this form. To the saiyan empire this is usually normal.>
The prince of all saiyan then continued, saying that he went into a special meditation chamber which showed him truths that he even openly admitted he wasn't ready for. Now he was going to look for a book that held worth for the devil. Foxx now got mad. "Destroy that book when you find it. I want you to be what you are and to get better than you were each day, your a saiyan so training is prayer, combat is worship... now using that book slaps your family in the face... you earn what you need.. the devil loves people that have wants and needs since it shows envy and greed. Such vices make you lesser than a saiyan. Instead of using spells you should keep training."
He finished talking and saw the child power up. He was grinning, "I'll fight as is, 3/4th full power should be enough for this session."
The saiyan prince now fired 4 balls of energy which Sir Kitsune used a breath of flames to detonate and destroy, that was the main attack destroyed but Tarble came running, then raised his arms to take the rising knee to the jaw with his arms crossed and with greater speed threw a focused palm strike hard to the center of the armored chestplate.
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Post by Tarble on Nov 27, 2023 20:35:39 GMT -5
The Forgotten Saiyan 438/1,574 Tarble's rising knee attack landed with precision, a smirk dancing across his face in anticipation of its impact. Yet, as his attention snapped back to the fray, his gaze met Foxx's unflinching expression, revealing that the attack had failed to even make the Saiyan bat an eye. “What do I have to do to this guy to put him on the ground. I know Foxx is powerful and I have never seen his full power, but how strong can he actually be. I think I know what to do”
Tarble's descent was abruptly halted by Foxx's lightning-fast palm strike, striking the center of Tarble's chest plate with pinpoint accuracy. Attempting to counter, Tarble's right hand moved swiftly, aiming to deflect Foxx's strike, but his speed fell short. It was akin to swinging at a pitch too late in a baseball game. As Foxx's palm connected with Tarble's chest, time seemed to dilate for the Saiyan, everything around him slowing to a crawl. “How can I defend this. I know this attack…”
In an instant, the palm strike landed, sending a jolt of raw power coursing through the fallen prince's body like a surging wave. The impact was so intense that it expelled ki energy from Tarble's back, a telltale sign of the force he absorbed. As time gradually resumed its pace, Tarble found himself propelled backward, skidding nearly twenty feet along the ground. Numbness enveloped him initially, a fleeting moment where pain seemed suspended. Then, abruptly, sensation returned in a rush. Gasping for air, Tarble doubled over, blood spilling from his mouth with each painful cough. The precision and sheer force of the palm strike were formidable, potent enough to debilitate even the strongest opponent, let alone a weaker adversary. “One strike did this too me… how… can Foxx really hit that hard…”Getting his composure right, Tarble knew he had one more frontal assault to go towards Foxx. “Let’s see how he takes this one”
Drawing upon his inner reserves, Tarble suppressed the pain, channeling his determination into a swift charge toward Foxx. Closing the distance rapidly, his sole focus was reengaging in close combat. Launching a series of rapid jabs aimed at Foxx's chest, Tarble sought to capitalize on the friction, aiming to create enough heat to sear his opponent's skin. With his final right jab, Tarble aimed not only to strike but to grasp hold of Foxx's chest. Gathering ki energy within his right fist, Tarble unleashed a charged punch directed toward the left side of Foxx's ribs, aiming to deliver a punishing blow. “Let see if he can dodge this Serafin Punch up close”
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Post by Midnight M.D. Kelly on Nov 28, 2023 13:19:27 GMT -5
Foxx Kitsune the imperial saiyan elite now saw Tarble in a new light, these fight starting out were his foundations for a better future, the flamethrower that broke his energy attack really did something but seeing tarble endure the heat only to attack him with one of his mastered physical fundamentals really proved one thing: He was a warrior prince who would never give up, covering up and blocking the strong rising knee, the ground cracking as he grounded the attack only to immediately find a solid opening and hit him with a focused palm strike. This really seperated the saiyans from the rookies. He flew back hard from the physical attack, launched rather and was barely able to stand but this was the saiyan warrior at his personal best relaxed. Apparently Tarble wasn't going to give up regardless how hard the saiyan general hit or defendedd. (Hrm, his knee should be broken from such a attack on a braced defensive method such as the one i used... the man bounces back?) He now spoke. "Good work Saiyan Prince! I await your next attack..." Today was a promotional offer 'what you want is what you get at Toffit today!' Since he moved in really fast and used friction focus, a strong physical attack which he began to pelt up Foxx's chest, the plated saiyan elite armor took it wit a grain of rice on the side and he decided to evade.
Time slowed down as he saw the fast moving jabs come at him and he used what the style was called pockets and he began to move in and out of each of the punches, the first few jabs he moved around from, his feet doing the nessessary evasive movements he learned from training with the yardarts, taught wind stance katas which anyone can learn, "You know what, your making mistakes again.... your opponent is faster than you to the point that physicals have next to no effect....what will you do when the only thing your fists are hitting is air?" Suddenly the scouter beeped and he sensed an energy spike at the same time the scouter noticed it and he preformed a focused palm strike to the attacking fist which was using the serafin punch method, his palm grabbed it upon contact. "That was a good attack combination but again, your fighting an opponent that outclasses you....and on top of that..." His left palm now started to squeeze. "Now this is my favorite move...." He then used his right leg to truely strike to kick the chest with a HARD straight kick to the midsection of the chest to really knock the wind out of the saiyan's prince's sails. "You can't keep making mistakes..." He then let him go but then yelled... "Shadow Crush...95 PALM!" Using his energy to do so, he threw, sumo slaps to the upper body, now running.... no... sprinting to keep hitting him, this was now getting dangerous for Tarble.. the strikes were from what was called Hard Tai-chi that he learned from Grandmaster Roshi himself...
BRRAAAP! The strikes kept coming up then with his last attack he placed each palm to the torso and with that, discharged a high pressured energy wave from both hands at point blank, knowuing that this would wake up Tarble.
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Post by Tarble on Nov 29, 2023 20:35:06 GMT -5
The Forgotten Saiyan 613/2,187 Tarble's movements were swift and precise, his strikes propelled by a fierce determination. The young Saiyan pushed himself to his limits, unleashing a flurry of punches that seemed to cut through the air itself. Yet, amidst his rapid assault, Tarble began to notice that his blows were missing their mark. Foxx's agility granted him the ability to effortlessly evade Tarble's strikes, slipping in and out of the onslaught with graceful ease. In the midst of Tarble's relentless assault, Foxx calmly pointed out the flaw in his approach. With a composed demeanor, he explained that relying solely on physical attacks was a strategic misstep. He emphasized the need for a different tactic, aiming to outmaneuver his opponent rather than overpowering him with sheer force. “He is just too fast. His speed out class’s me and his strength. I do not see anyway that I can beat him with the power I am sitting at. I will have to get stronger”While charging up the formidable Serafin Punch, Tarble focused his energy, channeling it into a devastating strike aimed directly at Foxx. However, just as the attack was about to land, a sudden and precise palm strike collided with Tarble's wrist. The impact was swift and targeted, causing an instant numbing sensation that drained the ki from his right fist. The searing pain shot through Tarble, resonating from the precise point where Foxx's strike had connected with alarming accuracy. “AWWW… damnit I thought I was going to make that attack work. Now my right wrist is finished. I do not even think I can make a fist right now. How am I going to attack…”In a split second, before Tarble could even muster a response to the incoming attack, a forceful kick crashed into his chest. The impact was staggering, sending his arms careening forward and his upper body lurching uncontrollably. As Tarble struggled to regain his balance, Foxx swiftly capitalized on the momentum, employing a deft sumo technique to deliver a powerful slap to Tarble's already vulnerable upper body, further unsettling his stance.
“This is dangerous… React… react… I have to react… his speed is picking up… all of his attacks are connecting…”Blows rained down on Tarble relentlessly, forcing him backward until his back collided against a nearby pillar. His body, pinned against the hard surface, convulsed involuntarily as if in the throes of a seizure. Struggling to maintain his footing, Tarble's vision blurred, making it challenging to discern the scene before him. Through the haze, he sensed the pressure of two palms firmly planted on his chest. His gaze, though blurry, managed to focus enough to see Foxx's supportive gesture. Despite the disorienting assault, Foxx's palms provided an unexpected stability, aiding the lost prince in steadying himself against the unyielding pillar. “Move… I need to move quickly. Can I grab his wrist and push him backwards. My vision is going quickly, and I do not think I have enough strength to change the outcome of this fight”Caught off guard and unable to counter, Foxx unleashed a high-pressure surge of energy that pierced through Tarble's body, shattering the pillar behind him in a deafening explosion. The force of the blast launched Tarble backward, crashing into the wall and collapsing to the ground. His back pressed firmly against the unyielding surface, leaving him sprawled with his left arm shielding his head, while his right arm lay protectively above it. The impact was severe, rendering the lost prince utterly incapacitated. His body lay motionless, the result of being overwhelmed by the devastating force of the last attack. Completely overpowered, Tarble succumbed to unconsciousness, unable to muster any further defense against the relentless assault.
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