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Post by Sitka on Jan 31, 2024 13:20:13 GMT -5
Sitka felt a small bit of sympathy for Orache. Once upon a time that sympathy would be overshadowed by the need for justice. The Saiyan’s crimes could not be ignored, and his excuses were not enough to pay the cost of the lives lost. He needed to face his crimes and face judgment. But that was once upon a time, these days her sympathy was overshadowed by an over compassing emptiness. She found it difficult to have much empathy for anyone, let alone a rogue Saiyan causing trouble for everyone left and right. He had a good set up here on Vegeta, so she heard, and he wrecked that too. At this rate, even if he was apprehended, he would somehow break out of jail and cause trouble for someone else. None of that really mattered to her either, she was here for work. The future paths had been sorted through, and the best future could only be accomplished through killing Orache. Any sympathy that might have filtered through the emptiness was lost entirely to that. If he had to be sacrificed for the greater timeline, she would place him on the rock. That was all there was to it. It wasn’t just killing Orache, but she had handled everything else until now. The course was set, and this was the last thing she needed to do here. Once Orache fell, she could leave Vegeta-sei and head onto the next task Klaus set out for her. Her footsteps crunched over the rocky soil, not exactly loud, but not as stealthy as a should be assassin. She imagined Orache was on high alert, and she didn’t mind giving a small warning. The crunching noises seemed to change location each step though, any other movements the suppressed power level made was silent, so the crunches were a taunt, a stopping point she might attack from. The night was dark, and there was no lighting in this wasteland except for Orache’s camp. Thick clouds gave cover to the moonlight as well, threatening a storm. Every so often there would be a distant rumbling of thunder, though it came a good while after a far off lightning bolt. A crunch from the west, then a crunch from the north, dancing a happy circle around the camp’s circle of light but getting closer with each crunch, a slow and steady ambush, from a swiftly moving power level only the best scouter technology could ping. Lightning struck, but it was too far to offer any additional light. Another crunch and then the sky rumbled… Lightning struck in reverse. With the boom came Orache’s opponent, darting into the camp with fierce speed, swinging a dull blade at his skull. It would not cut him, but the blade unleashed sparks of electricity that would send a jolt through his nervous system on contact. The woman didn’t slow, nor did her weapon, as she reversed her swing to target his side. Staying in his space she pivoted and lowered her body to strike the side of her palm at the side of his knee, targeting the joint. She smiled wide, undeterred by any interruption. Pulling the weapon back she struck with its point, stabbing towards his abdomen, the blunt weapon crushing on contact versus piercing. Each strike sparked like two rusty blades crossing, sending another jolt on any contact, and still she did not slow. Her hand shot out in a quick jab to his face, and her blade slashed through the air again towards his right side, before she pulled it back to try and jam the handle of it, and her fist, into his face. ”You should give up,” she said, her tone lulling even in the heat of battle. ”Denying yourself has gotten you nowhere.”No, it wasn’t a taunt for this battle, telling him to stand down when they had only just begun. It was friendly advice, because the monster in Orache always won, and peace would never find him.
Free. SuppressA1. Lost A2. Majin + Obscure Beast Form Free. UnsuppressA3. Pummel WA {100% Stun/Immobilize/Lucky Freezing} {Undodgable/Unblockable} A4. WA + QA {Imm/LF/Lucky Energy Stealing} Tact. WA + QA {Imm/LF/LES} Scouter. WA + QA (Imm/LF/LES} Ki Used: 0% Ki Remaining: 0% Damage: 0%
PALADIN’S SET ACTIVE: -0.5DR on Fundamentals, -1DR on Advanced, -2 DR on Finishers DMG Reduction: 35% Energy DMG: +6.5% Physical DMG: +18.7% [Ice Staff DMG: +41.2% | Ithuriel DMG: +22.2% | QA DMG: +68.7%] Ice Staff Immobilize Crit: 50% blocked, 65% taken [8/20] Freezing: 35% taken [14/20] WA Stuns: 40% blocked, 45% taken SA Stuns: 30% blocked, 35% taken NO PRECOGNITION Attacks Taken
Extra Shit
Weapon Techs: +1 DR, -1% ki
Rebel Gloves: Advanced/Finishers increases by 0.5 DR
Ki Manipulation: +0.5 DR or -3% Ki
Decisive Strikes: SA/WA Stun 5%/10%
-----------------QA +50% dmg
Lightning Strike: +1 QA
Vorox Wing
Bio-Scanner 0/1 | 0/1
MAD: 0/1
Instant Transmission 0/1
Telepathy 0/4
Transmute Energy 0/1
Second Wave 0/2
Empowerment 0/1
Berserker 0/2
Pummel 1/3
Unleashed Pummel 0/1
Reflect Ring 0/2
Cap Shield: 0/1
Ice Temple: 50% reduced chance of immobilize
Ranger Bodyskin: +10% to weapon crits
Immobilize: Ice Temple (10%) + Beast Form (10%) + Pefu Ownership (+10%)
Ice Staff: 10/25 > Beast Form 20/35 > Pefu 30/45 > Ice Temple 40/55 > Ranger Skin 50/65
Freezing: Lucky 15 > Beast Form 25 > Pefu 35 > Ranger Skin 45
SA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35
WA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35 > Ranger Skin 40/45
Speed Teleports 0/11
Counters: 0/5
Equipment ulla the hand of fate |
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Post by Shell on Feb 1, 2024 12:23:35 GMT -5
(Yan feel free to do the rolls. Just at me when I'm crit or you are)
Many claimed to care, but none truly did. Orache had been hunted for a long time, his crimes numerous, but his conscious only knowing how things started and how they ended. The middle always a blur to him. The result of all of this was that the Saiyan refuge knew his life would never be one of peace no matter how much he wanted it to become one. He was destined to be hunted and peace would never be an option.
The double scouter of Orache picked up a powerful being moving in his direction, the surge of power from the being even if static, enough to allow him to know he was in danger. It was time to see just how much control he had learned.
Gripping his hands he took a deep breath, the raging power that normally manifested came forth, but not in full. The power of the Saiyan seemed to be more controlled and the pupils of his eyes could be seen. He saw the lightning and heard the crackle of thunder around him, the planet even knew a battle was about to take place here.
Before he knew it, the Saiyan was hit in the head sending him reeling for a moment. He shifted into a defensive stance, still not completely aware of what hit him. The stabbing blow that followed was swatted away by the powerful warrior who struck out quickly with a knee to the body of the attacker before simply beating her to the punch with a jab to her face instead.
The follow up weapon strikes hit one after the other with jabs to his face following each. That was when the attacker gave him very direct words. She wanted him to surrender, she claimed he had gotten nowhere.
”I have gotten to the point I can at least control this much of my power. Whatever claims you may think exist on me are only there because of what I am currently holding back.” As he spoke his scouter already started indicating weak points in his foe.
He snapped a kick towards her leg before leaping forward to crash a superman like punch towards her face with lightning like speed.
”If anyone should leave it is you.” He said smashing an elbow strike towards her body before slamming his foot down towards her thigh.
”If you cause the monster to come out, you will turn out like all the others.” As the last words came out, it was as if the monster was already trying to escape and in this sense it was with a raging blast of fire from his mouth, looking to burn her almost as a warning shot himself.
Orache didn’t know fear. Even if he did, the monster within certainly did not. He just hoped she would take his advice and leave before she was just another body on his count.
Actions: All Actions with Flight unless otherwise Stated ( 2 % Ki SSJ 2)
Free: Tiger Claw Stance
A1: Regulated Super Saiyan 2 vs A1 (+4000 All, + 107% All, + 20% STR, + 15% Physical Attack)
Free: Take A3
A2: Lost Stunned via Auto Stun
DS1: Tiger Claw Counter vs A4 (1 SA (Toxic) 1 QA (Lucky Freezing)
Free Take Tact and Scouter (2 WA and 2 SA)
DS2: Bioscan Sitka for Damage (+5% Damage)
A3: 1 SA + 1 QA (Lucky Freezing and Toxic)
A4: 1 SA + 1 QA (Lucky Freezing and Toxic)
Tact: Mastered Fire Breath (DR 4, Ki 1.5%, Crit: Burn)
Total Ki Used: 3.5%
Ki Remaining: 110 – 3.5 = 106.5%
Stamina Drained: 8,751
Damage Taken: 3 WA and 3 SA
Vitality Lost:
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Post by Sitka on Feb 2, 2024 13:40:38 GMT -5
Her stabbing motion was countered, and her normal foresight stalled. She couldn’t see what was coming. How wonderful. The knee pressed into her form and she felt her stomach rise with it, the bile settling down as a jab to the face landed before she could reposition herself into her next attack. His strength spilled over her, but the fight was early, and sliding back into a flow was easy enough--easier, when one strike fed into the next. ”And where are you?” she cut into his answer as he moved to strike. Her aura flared a bright magenta and she spun back to face him as he went to kick, taking distance and gaining momentum for her blade to block the strike and stab forward again with increased strength meant to shove him backward before he could land his punch, and hopefully knock a bit of wind out of him too. But he had enough air to continue, and Sitka just gave him a sweet smile as her blade moved to parry his elbow again, the dull edge pushing hard into his body with all the strength she could muster, before she lunged through the opening to stab the crushing blow back into his body. She stepped back after, quick to recover her stance, and his warning was once again met with the lazy smile. Her expression hadn’t changed at all so far, and not for lack of trying--her strikes definitely showed she wasn’t simply fooling around. But her expression stayed for him, a gift, as if she believed he hadn’t seen a smile in a long time. Not a sincere one anyway. Not one without malice. His mouth opened a second time, but not to speak, and she quickly spun the weapon through the air with great speed, its lack of edge making it as malleable as a stave. The speed of the weapon created a force to counteract the flames. There was an impact, and the fire exploded on the force, the fire expanding in all directions in front of her, and momentarily hiding her in light. ”Where are you?” she asked again as the fire dimmed. ”You are literally nowhere.”Before he could answer she spun again, gripping her weapon with new intention. She released it on the full turn, using the momentum to create more speed and strength as the magenta rod drove straight towards his body, intending to knock him to his knees. She bolted forward, and the weapon jumped back into her hand before she reached him, poised to strike once more. She swung it in a wide blow, pulling it back to try and strike with the heel of the weapon again. She pivoted, moving gracefully to send another punch with her free hand, a lob to catch him off balance, before she stabbed the weapon forward, aiming once more for that same point of center mass.
Free. Nature Staff (4%)
Free. Kaio-Ken x2 [STR: 627,990 (at 75%) | SPD: 854,954]A1. Improved Cripple vs A3 [DR4] {Imm/LF} A2. Improved Cripple vs A4 [DR4] {Imm/LF} Free. Verb Blade vs Tact.A3. Javelin [DR4.5] {Crush/Imm/LF} -1%/1% vitA4. WA + QA {Imm/LF/LES} Tact. QA + WA {Imm/LF/LES} Ki Used: 5% Ki Remaining: 105% Damage: 0%
PALADIN’S SET ACTIVE: -0.5DR on Fundamentals, -1DR on Advanced, -2 DR on Finishers DMG Reduction: 35% Energy DMG: +6.5% Physical DMG: +18.7% [Ice Staff DMG: +41.2% | Ithuriel DMG: +22.2% | QA DMG: +68.7%] Ice Staff Immobilize Crit: 50% blocked, 65% taken [8/20] Freezing: 35% taken [14/20] WA Stuns: 40% blocked, 45% taken SA Stuns: 30% blocked, 35% taken NO PRECOGNITION Attacks Taken
Extra Shit
Weapon Techs: +1 DR, -1% ki
Rebel Gloves: Advanced/Finishers increases by 0.5 DR
Ki Manipulation: +0.5 DR or -3% Ki
Decisive Strikes: SA/WA Stun 5%/10%
-----------------QA +50% dmg
Lightning Strike: +1 QA
Vorox Wing
Bio-Scanner 0/1 | 0/1
MAD: 0/1
Instant Transmission 0/1
Telepathy 0/4
Transmute Energy 0/1
Second Wave 0/2
Empowerment 0/1
Berserker 0/2
Pummel 1/3
Unleashed Pummel 0/1
Reflect Ring 0/2
Cap Shield: 0/1
Ice Temple: 50% reduced chance of immobilize
Ranger Bodyskin: +10% to weapon crits
Immobilize: Ice Temple (10%) + Beast Form (10%) + Pefu Ownership (+10%)
Ice Staff: 10/25 > Beast Form 20/35 > Pefu 30/45 > Ice Temple 40/55 > Ranger Skin 50/65
Freezing: Lucky 15 > Beast Form 25 > Pefu 35 > Ranger Skin 45
SA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35
WA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35 > Ranger Skin 40/45
Speed Teleports 0/11
Counters: 0/5
Equipment ulla the hand of fate |
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Post by Shell on Feb 4, 2024 9:44:23 GMT -5
Something felt wrong. Orache was not a great fighter by design. A former threat level 1 bounty that was assumed to be easy picking for many, but found a way to survive due to poor planning or tactics by many that came to fight him. When the Saiyan felt the chill come over him, he had no idea what was actually going on here. All he knew was that it certainly was not what he was used to. Someone coming to fight him that brought the fight and seemed ready for him.
As his strikes were about to be met with a crippling counter, the monster from within started to manifest itself. A protective shield around him as Orache managed to fight it off to start with. The strikes coming hard and fast at him, much quicker than he could react to with all this chill that had come over him.
The crippling strikes he had felt those before, maybe not with the power of this ice staff behind it or even the nature infusing it, but he had certainly felt this pain before. It was something he could take and hold back the beast within on. The problem was what that might cause when he eventually would no longer be able to force that beast back. He knew at that point, he would have no more control.
”Don’t continue down this path.” Orache said, the obvious struggle in his voice. Not necessary from the dual stave weapons that were beating on him at this point, but more as he did not want to bring the harm that came from the monster within.
He swatted the first combination away, he struck back with a powerful right hand strike this time around and another quick snap kick towards her leg, trying to keep her slightly off balance. The problem for Orache was that he was not yet sure what was going on and that was making things all the worse for him. She had two weapons and they seemed to flow interchangeably while also allowing strikes. He had to figure out how to counter that, before the beast was forces out of him and then he would have no real way to stop what was coming next. He was smacked with another combination, keeping him off balance once again and unable to act properly.
This was going to be much harder than all the previous failures that had challenged him. He just hoped truly even if he was being beat up to this point, that she would take his advice and leave. That was the best option for both of them at this point.
Actions: All Actions with Flight unless otherwise Stated ( 2 % Ki SSJ 2)
A1: Stunned
A2: Stunned
Free: Aura Armor vs A3
A3 + A4: Body Shield vs (A1, A2, A3) Immobilized (1/2) (Ki 3%)
Tact: MAD Counter vs A4 (1 SA + 1 QA) (Lucky Freezing and Toxic)
Free: Take A5
Total Ki Used: 5%
Ki Remaining: 110 – 3.5 = 106.5% - 5 = 101.5%
Stamina Drained: 21,253
Damage Taken: 4 WA and 4 SA, 50% DR 4 Improved Cripple, 75% DR 4 Javelin
Vitality Lost:
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Post by Sitka on Feb 4, 2024 15:57:14 GMT -5
Her wide strike was parried with a strong hand while he lashed out with the other. The strike landed and the kick pushed her back but she kept her flow, her smile growing wider through the pain as she pushed in again with unwavering force, her weapon letting out another nerve stopping jolt. Each blow had sent a shock to his system until his entire nervous system was in her hands. He slowed. His mind delayed from his body, and she did not wait to take advantage. “You’re making a mistake,” she said taking a step back, her sweet smile staying soft on her face. “I am already someone who cannot be saved.”She wasn’t sure where Orache’s heroism came from. That’s what it was, wasn’t it? He was out here in the middle of nowhere because he was seeking to protect people. His every conscious action was trying to save the people around him until the monster broke free as his survival instinct grew stronger than his heroism. But where did that come from? It wasn’t a normal Saiyan instinct. The empire sent babies programmed for tyranny to conquer worlds before their second birthday. So where did such a mind set come from in Orache? Well, it didn’t matter. She meant her words. You could not save a drowning person if they fought and tried to pull you down with them. That was who Sitka was, and if he didn’t unleash his fury, he would drown in electric web. Her aura flared as she spoke, and she kicked hard off the ground, ki and brute force sending her rocketing towards his body. She attempted to slam her fist into his body as she tried to step right through him, not stopping as her power level spiked a little higher. Her blade let off its normal sparking charge, bolts of electricity dancing off it, only for a circuit to finally close. The blade absorbed the electric energy and became completely engulfed in destructive power. The magenta energy lit up the night, the swords base a pure white. Whether her first attack succeeded, she pushed past the Saiyan, spinning gracefully once more, a rush of ki increasing her speed and she swung her newly empowered weapon. The light moved like a laser lingering in the air as she tried to slice through him from shoulder to hip with enough power to remove the entire part of his torso and head from the rest of his body—were he a weaker adversary. Her eyes looked mad now under the weapon’s glow, her smile haunting, and she was not done. With the footwork of an expert swordsman she moved in again, carrying the sword with both hands now. She moved back into his space swiftly, then stepped in to deliver another slashing strike, this time aiming to bite through the unprotected organs at his abdomen, and out the other side.
Free. Take A5A1. PF+ Dragon Dive [DR6] (3%) Free. Kaio-Ken x2 [STR: 627,990 (at 75%) | SPD: 854,954]A2-A3. Empowerment + Charged Towa’s Ki Sword (13%) A4. PF + Ki Sword [DR10] {Slice} -1% ki/vitTact. Ki Sword [DR10] {Slice} Ki Used: 17% (+2%) Ki Remaining: 90% Damage: 0%
PALADIN’S SET ACTIVE: -0.5DR on Fundamentals, -1DR on Advanced, -2 DR on Finishers DMG Reduction: 35% Energy DMG: +6.5% Physical DMG: +18.7% [Ice Staff DMG: +41.2% | Ithuriel DMG: +22.2% | QA DMG: +68.7%] Ice Staff Immobilize Crit: 50% blocked, 65% taken [8/20] Freezing: 35% taken [14/20] WA Stuns: 40% blocked, 45% taken SA Stuns: 30% blocked, 35% taken NO PRECOGNITION Attacks Taken
SA, QA, SA, QA
Extra Shit
Weapon Techs: +1 DR, -1% ki
Rebel Gloves: Advanced/Finishers increases by 0.5 DR
Ki Manipulation: +0.5 DR or -3% Ki
Decisive Strikes: SA/WA Stun 5%/10%
-----------------QA +50% dmg
Lightning Strike: +1 QA
Vorox Wing
Bio-Scanner 0/1 | 0/1
MAD: 0/1
Instant Transmission 0/1
Telepathy 0/4
Transmute Energy 0/1
Second Wave 0/2
Empowerment 0/1
Berserker 0/2
Pummel 1/3
Unleashed Pummel 0/1
Reflect Ring 0/2
Cap Shield: 0/1
Ice Temple: 50% reduced chance of immobilize
Ranger Bodyskin: +10% to weapon crits
Immobilize: Ice Temple (10%) + Beast Form (10%) + Pefu Ownership (+10%)
Ice Staff: 10/25 > Beast Form 20/35 > Pefu 30/45 > Ice Temple 40/55 > Ranger Skin 50/65
Freezing: Lucky 15 > Beast Form 25 > Pefu 35 > Ranger Skin 45
SA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35
WA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35 > Ranger Skin 40/45
Speed Teleports 0/11
Counters: 0/5
Equipment ulla the hand of fate |
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Post by Shell on Feb 6, 2024 9:12:51 GMT -5
The Saiyan Warrior instinct in Orache did not truly exist. He only wanted peace in his life, but the monster inside had caused him to live a life of war. The more people tried to control and contain that monster, the more lives were lost. In this case the hunted did not truly know what to do about what was going on with his body. All he knew was that he was not functioning properly. His attempts to control his power maybe were failing or maybe it was simply that this opponent came prepared to fight him and did not just assume victory.
He tried to gather his flow as the girl darted at him. Taking a blow like that would have immediately awaken the beast and Orache knew that. He also knew he had to find a way to get out of this endless cycle that seemed to be going on. Maybe it was too early to pull out this kind of method, but he had to do this in order to hopefully save himself from being lost once and for all. He did not know if the monster eventually took over at this point if he would truly have the power to control it and regain his sense of self.
As she got close all she was met with as an after-image diving right through the illusionary body of Orache. She spun quickly trying to cut into his body, but again the Saiyan’s image was all that was met. Orache did not move far on each movement, simply trying to maneuver himself in a way that would actually help him find a position to attack. The problem was he was fighting this war on 2 fronts.
”NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” He yelled as the next strike came at him. The green power flared forth, dissipating the attack in order to cause him no harm. He was clearly in pain, struggling to hold back the power. His body twitching as he had no idea how to properly proceed with this
Orache backed away, stunned at what had just happened, concerned that he would not be able to hold back his power any longer. The rage erupted around him, another primal scream enough to awaken the dead and frighten even the most battle-hardened warrior.
The Saiyan seemed to hold on control for now, the sparks of power still flowing around him though.
”If you are that far gone, I weep for you. That is all I hope to avoid though.”
Actions: All Actions with Flight unless otherwise Stated ( 2 % Ki SSJ 2)
A1: Double Zanzoken (immobilize 1/2) (Ki 6%)
DZ1: Dodge A1
DZ2: Dodge A3
A2: Shishio Ki Sword (Immobilize 2/2)
A3: Stun Grenade (RP’d as Primal Scream as Orache tries to hold back the monster)
A4: Stunned
Tact: Stunned
Total Ki Used: 8%%
Ki Remaining: 101.5 – 8% = 93.5%
Stamina Drained: 41,256
Damage Taken: 4 WA and 4 SA, 50% DR 4 Improved Cripple, 75% DR 4 Javelin
Vitality Lost:
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Post by Sitka on Feb 6, 2024 20:42:55 GMT -5
Orache’s scream ripped through the abandoned area, cutting the air sharper than even her blade and she could feel the push back of his anguish. She was a puppet master, and a manipulator of emotions, but just because she could read them and understand them didn’t make her an empath. She rarely felt as others did even if she could understand the emotion involved. Orache’s scream was on a different level though, the strength of the emotion trying to invade her mind as if stealing her practice. His cry fueled his entire body and aura and pressed in on her instincts, telling her to flee. But it was a joyous feeling for Sitka, one she felt so rarely. She had been normal once, a Paladin cleric who knew fear better than most, but as she told Orache, the time to save her had passed. She faced down purified chaos, and it changed her, and now things like fear were very far away. Trepidation, caution, passion. They were all so muted and she could not feel fear. Even what Orache was spreading didn’t make her afraid so much as she could feel his fear--such a bright and beautiful thing it was. No wonder she sought to drive it into others. She stepped back in response then lifted her hands and gave him a short clap as he spoke, commending his efforts, mouthing something like ‘good job.’ It was an impressive showing after all, but she ignored his words for now, her fingers clasping together around her weapon at the end of a clap. She rushed him without another word, driving the blade towards his belly. With her destructive power doused, it went back to releasing purple sparks, electricity rolling around the blade like a lightning rod, ready to discharge into his body. Releasing one hand from the hilt she shot it out at his nose in a swift jab, and this strike felt draining, trying to pull from his reserves. Not a single touch from this woman wouldn’t hurt him in one way or another. It was quickly followed by another jab as she pulled the blade back again. Stepping in she drove the crushing end back into his center mass, then swiftly pivoted. Her blade moved with her body away from him as the side of her fist moved to strike his face again. It was looking to grant an opening for the weapon to slash back through the air to try and hit his hip, hoping to put a crack in it that would drag the rest of the battle. ”Are you looking to be saved Orache?” she asked, probably twisting his words. He wanted to avoid reaching a point where he could not be saved. For that, didn’t that mean he hoped someone would save him? And yet, just what had happened with the Saiyans? Where had things gone so terribly wrong for him again? Peri had been so sure they would accept him, but then, the demonic Saiyan also had rose colored glasses on for her empire. ”Did they prefer the monster?”Her hands stayed steady on her weapon, daring him to approach, ready to lash out again already.
A1. Stunned A2. Stunned A3. WA + QA {Imm/LF/FES} A4. QA + WA {Imm/LF/FES} Tact. QA + WA {Imm/LF/FES} Ki Used: 0% Ki Remaining: 90% Damage: 0%
PALADIN’S SET ACTIVE: -0.5DR on Fundamentals, -1DR on Advanced, -2 DR on Finishers DMG Reduction: 35% Energy DMG: +6.5% Physical DMG: +18.7% [Ice Staff DMG: +41.2% | Ithuriel DMG: +22.2% | QA DMG: +68.7%] Ice Staff Immobilize Crit: 50% blocked, 65% taken [8/20] Freezing: 35% taken [14/20] WA Stuns: 40% blocked, 45% taken SA Stuns: 30% blocked, 35% taken NO PRECOGNITION Attacks Taken
SA, QA, SA, QA
Extra Shit
Weapon Techs: +1 DR, -1% ki
Rebel Gloves: Advanced/Finishers increases by 0.5 DR
Ki Manipulation: +0.5 DR or -3% Ki
Decisive Strikes: SA/WA Stun 5%/10%
-----------------QA +50% dmg
Lightning Strike: +1 QA
Vorox Wing
Bio-Scanner 0/1 | 0/1
MAD: 0/1
Instant Transmission 0/1
Telepathy 0/4
Transmute Energy 0/1
Second Wave 0/2
Empowerment 0/1
Berserker 0/2
Pummel 1/3
Unleashed Pummel 0/1
Reflect Ring 0/2
Cap Shield: 0/1
Ice Temple: 50% reduced chance of immobilize
Ranger Bodyskin: +10% to weapon crits
Immobilize: Ice Temple (10%) + Beast Form (10%) + Pefu Ownership (+10%)
Ice Staff: 10/25 > Beast Form 20/35 > Pefu 30/45 > Ice Temple 40/55 > Ranger Skin 50/65
Freezing: Lucky 15 > Beast Form 25 > Pefu 35 > Ranger Skin 45
SA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35
WA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35 > Ranger Skin 40/45
Speed Teleports 0/11
Counters: 0/5
Equipment ulla the hand of fate |
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Post by Shell on Feb 8, 2024 12:00:39 GMT -5
The shout from the Saiyan did seem to start to turn things into a slightly better situation for him. The power of the explosive rage within Orache was hard to deny, but so far, the wanted one had managed to hold it back. It was all the work he had done to be able to maybe find himself a way to live amongst people once again. A way to get out of this life of being hunted and simply be free and live a peaceful life. He had that goal, whether it would become reality or not was yet to be seen. He also feared that one day, the monster would take over and there would be no coming back.
As she rushed back at him, Orache had taken the brief reprieve to gather his own mind and body. The moment gave him a chance to react as the hunter rushed at him once again. As the staff looked to smash her rod into his body, a field of flames formed around him. The shield not only blocked the incoming combination, but had a nasty flame that looked to burn his opponent.
As she went to continue her onslaught, the Saiyan saw an opening to keep her at least a little off balance. He flipped over punch attempt, kicking down at her collarbone with the Saiyan Stompers he was wearing. As she tried to strike with the rod to follow it, Orache threw a straight and powerful right handed strike towards her face, looking to beat her to the punch once again.
He jumped backwards, looking to create a little distance, but as he did, he left two balls of ki behind, trying to crash into her body and finish off the combination counter.
The weapon felt like the most dangerous part of this game, but it was hard to know which side was coming at him at any time. As she looked to strike once again towards his face, the slight distance he had created during the combination rush, had given him time to shift to the side and strike with a quick punch to the elbow holding the weapon and then a spinning kick to her body, hoping to keep her slightly off balance for a change.
”I don’t need to be saved. I just don’t want to be used.” The hunted explained, ”People want to weaponize the monster, I only want to live in peace.”
Actions: All Actions with Flight unless otherwise Stated ( 2 % Ki SSJ 2)
A1: Flame Shield (DR 4, Ki 2%) vs A3 (Crit; Burn)
A2: Brave Punisher vs A4 (Counter, 2 SA, 2 Mastered Beam Ball (DR 3) (KI 1%) (Crit: Lucky Freezing and Toxic)
A3: Blood Medal Counter vs A5 (1 SA, 1 QA) (Crit: Lucky Freezing and Toxic)
A4: Stunned
Tact: Stunned
Total Ki Used: 5%%
Ki Remaining: 93.5 – 5% = 88.5
Stamina Drained: 53,758
Damage Taken: 4 WA and 4 SA, 50% DR 4 Improved Cripple, 75% DR 4 Javelin
Vitality Lost:
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Post by Sitka on Feb 8, 2024 22:23:00 GMT -5
Orache’s flame cut into her strike and the blade sparked even brighter, threatening an explosion, but only absorbing the flames in the end. She pushed forward, but she had given Orache the advantage however briefly, and he moved with more ease back under her strike only to counter it again. His heels dipped into her shoulder as she let it push her back to try and continue her combination with more flow but he had taken it, jumping in with a swift punch. Sitka let out a tsk as he jumped back leaving bombs that erupted around her, but she didn’t care, pressing in once more even as he bested her strike again. She pulled back, but he didn’t attack and her blade was left on the ready for offense once again. She had kept him on the defensive since the beginning, but now he had an opening, unless she could close it. Kicking off the dirt she moved with two hands on her weapon again, but this time she only struck in half measures. Swinging the blade she stopped it before it reached him but from the electric weapon’s cutting strike came a sharp whistle that aimed to cut into his senses versus his flesh. It was a high pitched scream released in that swipe, and he could almost hear in it the cries of all those the monster had taken. Pulling the blade back she pressed forward with careful speed to deliver the same sharp slice down on his head, its stopping point releasing that dangerous howl. It would press upon him like a shockwave of sound, making his ears bleed without any defense. And still she pressed forward, her strength pulled into the blade as both arms pulled it to strike at his side. This time the weapon didn’t stop, going full swing to try and slam into his side. Her body moved forward and suddenly she vanished reappearing at his other side to deal another large swing down on his collar bone. After four large strikes she suddenly upped the tempo, swinging the weapon in three rapid strikes, each one with the crushing force of a truck, before she finished with another large strike down on his other collarbone, attempting to slam him into the ground. “Do you think you have that right?” she asked. “After all you’ve done?”
A1. Armor Gem vs A1 Free. Take A2-3A2. Engineered Cry [DR2] {Immobilize} (1%) SW. Engineered Cry [DR2] {Immobilize} (1%) A3. PF + Pummel WA {Can’t be Countered/Imm/LF} A4.-Tact. Excuse Me [1ST + 5WA] {Imm/LF} Ki Used: 2% Ki Remaining: 88% Damage: 0%
PALADIN’S SET ACTIVE: -0.5DR on Fundamentals, -1DR on Advanced, -2 DR on Finishers DMG Reduction: 35% Energy DMG: +6.5% Physical DMG: +18.7% [Ice Staff DMG: +41.2% | Ithuriel DMG: +22.2% | QA DMG: +68.7%] Ice Staff Immobilize Crit: 50% blocked, 65% taken [8/20] Freezing: 35% taken [14/20] WA Stuns: 40% blocked, 45% taken SA Stuns: 30% blocked, 35% taken NO PRECOGNITION Attacks Taken
SA, QA, SA, QA, 2SA, Beam Ball [DR2.5], Beam Ball [DR2.5], SA, QA
Extra Shit
Weapon Techs: +1 DR, -1% ki
Rebel Gloves: Advanced/Finishers increases by 0.5 DR
Ki Manipulation: +0.5 DR or -3% Ki
Decisive Strikes: SA/WA Stun 5%/10%
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Lightning Strike: +1 QA
Vorox Wing
Bio-Scanner 0/1 | 0/1
MAD: 0/1
Instant Transmission 0/1
Telepathy 0/4
Transmute Energy 0/1
Second Wave 0/2
Empowerment 0/1
Berserker 0/2
Pummel 1/3
Unleashed Pummel 0/1
Reflect Ring 0/2
Cap Shield: 0/1
Ice Temple: 50% reduced chance of immobilize
Ranger Bodyskin: +10% to weapon crits
Immobilize: Ice Temple (10%) + Beast Form (10%) + Pefu Ownership (+10%)
Ice Staff: 10/25 > Beast Form 20/35 > Pefu 30/45 > Ice Temple 40/55 > Ranger Skin 50/65
Freezing: Lucky 15 > Beast Form 25 > Pefu 35 > Ranger Skin 45
SA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35
WA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35 > Ranger Skin 40/45
Speed Teleports 0/11
Counters: 0/5
Equipment ulla the hand of fate |
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Post by Shell on Feb 10, 2024 12:39:32 GMT -5
Even with the change of pace and Orache getting a chance to counter the weapon wielding hunter, the Saiyan had not truly gained any kind of advantage. For the most part he simply brought the fight back to even grounds or at least something closely resembling that. The hunted felt like he now had at least a chance at keeping the monster at bay for a little bit.
Her dangerous weapon sent out a sound that could only be described as a sharp piercing shriek. ”Change to flames!” he said as the shockwave suddenly stopped before him and the energy circulated around his body, before bursting into another flaming shield around him.
His attacker though was persistent, she came right back, bringing the weapon down towards his head. Orache being the fighting amateur that he was, felt it was another strike coming, but his scouter seemed to indicate that the same shrieking energy that had been released moments prior was coming again. He jumped backwards, somehow getting just outside of range where the sound was a direct danger to him.
He felt a moment of calm in relying in his scouter to aid him, but as she came at him once again he did not move. He felt the scouter was going to tell him it was going to be three in a row, but he was wrong. It was lucky he had created the flaming shield moments earlier, or else the flames would have not been there to protect him from the weapon that seemed to be the hunters favorite attack.
LET ME OUT he heard in his head, the monster trying to get out as the battle continued. The good part was that Orache was in much better control now than normally. With the fight not going horribly anymore, he found this might be his chance to capitalize on his own. The more he was successful the more he could keep the monster away.
As she vanished, the Saiyan felt he needed to react. He would appear behind him, but as she went to strike at his collarbone, he vanished, moving in a quick burst ahead, just out of her reach. She would continue chasing him, trying to smash her weapon into him, but with each attempt, he would flash away, getting just outside of the reach of the strikes. The last one came downwards, looking to smash him into the ground, but Orache vanished much further away this time.
”No… Stay away.” He said, seeing an unlikely friend return to the scene of this battle.
Orache bolted out of the sky as fast as he currently could, looking to crash a ki infused punch not just into the body of the hunter, but through her completely.
”Do I have aa right for peace?” His follow through from the dive, allowing him to form some remanence of flames to his hand, ”Probably not.” He threw the fireball he managed to create right at the girl, hoping to put some of her cold demeanor to flames, ”But I have live a life of Isolation since my crimes, being attacked by hunters on a regular basis. Is that not punishment enough?”
Actions: All Actions with Flight unless otherwise Stated ( 2 % Ki SSJ 2)
A1: Transmute Energy vs A2 (Gain DR 4, Flame Shield)
Free: MAD vs Second Wave
Free: Flame Shield Blocks A3 (DR 4, Crit Burn)
A2: 6 STs Dodge vs Excuse Me
A3: Use Saibaman (to Defend for me next post)
A4: PF + Dragon Dive (DR 6.5, Ki 6%) (Lucky Freezing)
Tact: Fireball (DR 4, Crit Burn)
Total Ki Used: 8%
Ki Remaining: 88.5 – 8 = 80.5%
Stamina Drained: 73,761
Damage Taken: 4 WA and 4 SA, 50% DR 4 Improved Cripple, 75% DR 4 Javelin
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Post by Sitka on Feb 11, 2024 14:05:03 GMT -5
Orache’s body once more turned into flames and this time they licked up the weapon to Sitka’s arms where the heat was enticing. She smiled through the pain and carried on but this time Orache fled, ripping away from her strikes with increased speed. Then he said something that caught Sitka by surprise: stay away. His tone was different than it was with her, but she could not sense another person clearly, and was left to wonder if the man was falling victim to illusions. If he was, it did not slow him. Her feet planted as he charged and when he reached her she caught the punch with the hilt of her blade and quickly stepped back with it in a spin to send his flying past her. He spoke again, that fire returning to his hands and she smiled at him again. He shot the ball with minimal effort and with two hands still on her weapon she stepped into it, bringing the dull blade down on the sphere with enough force to send it slamming into the ground as she jumped into the air away from it. Landing a few feet away, her smile finally faltered, though there was something like amusement in her eyes. “No,” she said simply. No, it wasn’t. Orache was proving himself the criminal deciding the punishment that suited him. Isolation? No. That was not the crime the governments wished to place on him. That was not the punishment they trusted him to keep—and why should they trust him after all her had done? She fixed her stance, then releasing one hand from the blade, snapped her fingers. The dirt and dust below Orache shot into the air with this gesture as micro technology jumped at his body, sending another sharp and stunning shock. Then her energy shifted. The magenta coloring of her ki signature darkened, and the monster in Orache would feel its call. A sense of mania flooded the battlefield from her, spreading like an anxiety attack as she used the borrowed energy from a now Chaos Lord—and Konstanine’s seed was one of great might, settling in with the psychological warfare that pushed Sitka, and her entire unit into retirement.
Free. Take Flame ShieldA1. Deflect A4 A2. Block Tact A3. Crush Stance A4. Stun Grenade Tact. Chaos Form Ki Used: 0% Ki Remaining: 88% Damage: 0%
PALADIN’S SET ACTIVE: -0.5DR on Fundamentals, -1DR on Advanced, -2 DR on Finishers DMG Reduction: 35% Energy DMG: +6.5% Physical DMG: +18.7% [Ice Staff DMG: +41.2% | Ithuriel DMG: +22.2% | QA DMG: +68.7%] Ice Staff Immobilize Crit: 50% blocked, 65% taken [8/20] Freezing: 35% taken [14/20] WA Stuns: 40% blocked, 45% taken SA Stuns: 30% blocked, 35% taken NO PRECOGNITION Attacks Taken
SA, QA, SA, QA, 2SA, Beam Ball [DR2.5], Beam Ball [DR2.5], SA, QA
Extra Shit
Weapon Techs: +1 DR, -1% ki
Rebel Gloves: Advanced/Finishers increases by 0.5 DR
Ki Manipulation: +0.5 DR or -3% Ki
Decisive Strikes: SA/WA Stun 5%/10%
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Lightning Strike: +1 QA
Vorox Wing
Bio-Scanner 0/1 | 0/1
MAD: 0/1
Instant Transmission 0/1
Telepathy 0/4
Transmute Energy 0/1
Second Wave 0/2
Empowerment 0/1
Berserker 0/2
Pummel 1/3
Unleashed Pummel 0/1
Reflect Ring 0/2
Cap Shield: 0/1
Ice Temple: 50% reduced chance of immobilize
Ranger Bodyskin: +10% to weapon crits
Immobilize: Ice Temple (10%) + Beast Form (10%) + Pefu Ownership (+10%)
Ice Staff: 10/25 > Beast Form 20/35 > Pefu 30/45 > Ice Temple 40/55 > Ranger Skin 50/65
Freezing: Lucky 15 > Beast Form 25 > Pefu 35 > Ranger Skin 45
SA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35
WA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35 > Ranger Skin 40/45
Speed Teleports 0/11
Counters: 0/5
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Post by Shell on Feb 13, 2024 11:54:16 GMT -5
Well his Saibaman had listened.
Orache’s words to his one friend had seemingly stopped the aggressive onslaught from his opponent. She decided to finally stop trying to hit him with that staff combination repeatedly and instead took time to regroup as the Saiyan had moments prior.
It was likely a good thing too. If Orache’s one friend had been killed by this hunter, he would not have been able to hold back the monster inside of him. She had instead found a way to detonate another grenade as Orache had moments earlier to keep him from being able to continue his own assault on the hunter. Orache wanted to prove he could survive without the monster inside coming out to play at this point and that was what he was going to do for as long as he could.
Maybe the scene of the monster coming out because his friend was killed protecting him wasn’t going to happen, but that didn’t mean that Orache had to stop trying to hurt this hunter and send her away. Unlike the monster, he would have been ok with her just leaving, if the monster came out though, then they would truly be in this fight to the bitter end.
Another ball of fire was brought ot his hand and he quickly threw it at the hunter, hoping to keep her fighting his flames on the outside as he was fighting his internal flame.
She claimed to be here to enforce the punishment she deserved, but the darkened energy signature indicated a direct message that this girl was a creature of chaos and had no real pull over the true law. She was just enforcing her own chaotic rules.
WHO IS SHE TO JUDGE YOU The thought that crept into the mind of Orache was magnified in his head as the monster continued to try to escape, LET ME KILL HER
”No… I won’t… let you out!!!” With another force of will, the power erupted around Orache, but this time it felt like he was struggling within himself and in that moment he sent forth a shockwave of energy, looking to crush anything in its path, including Sitka.
A deep breath was released after the energy, and he shifted into his own offensive stance, ready to match the girl hopefully once again and keep her more on the defensive than she had been up to this point.
Actions: All Actions with Flight unless otherwise Stated ( 2 % Ki SSJ 2)
A1: Fireball (DR 4, Crit Burn)
A2: Charge (1% Ki, +1 DR Next Attack)
A3: Ki Shockwave (Ki 8%, DR 6, Crit: Crush)
Free: Crush Stance, No Attack Actions last turn
A4: More Time Stunned
Tact: More Time Stunned
Total Ki Used: 11%
Ki Remaining: 80.5% - 11 = 69.5%
Stamina Drained: 107,265
Damage Taken: 4 WA and 4 SA, 50% DR 4 Improved Cripple, 75% DR 4 Javelin
Vitality Lost:
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Post by Sitka on Feb 14, 2024 12:44:24 GMT -5
Another ball of fire was shot her way but Sitka didn’t move, letting the flames engulf her, the dark ki of her aura seeming to lick up the fire as it brought her pain. The heat sent a rush through her body, and adrenaline flowed more freely. Her ghastly expression remained soft and yet unfeeling, inspecting him like an object rather than a person. He was in a way. An object, or an idea that had floated about for a long time. More than a character himself he was a symbol that needed to be destroyed. His aura pulsed and her arms rose from her sides, the very earth obeying her command. A wall of rock shot up in front of her to guard against his attack, which it ripped through, tearing it apart with an almost ease, but the determinant was there, and the weakened shockwave pelted against Sitka’s guard, pushing her away from Orache as he wished. Her own ki pulsed at this, becoming electric once more, as his aura turned to those miniature lightning bolts that loved to dance around her, and loved to pin him down. The dark magenta turned a dark red, like blood heated up and dripping off her despite her limited wounds. Her strength pulsed and her speed crackled as she shot forward with increased speed. Her charge cut through the shattered earth from his earlier attack, and in no time at all she was in his space attempting to slam into him with the force of train, her aura seeming to explode on impact, sending even more destructive power into his body, or wherever he might have tried to escape. She kept on top of him, her electric weapon pulled back with gusto before she rammed it forward into the same place she crashed, trying to break his ribs so all movement would equal pain. The next strike was faster, a quick slash of a crushing force towards his kidney, before her free hand shot out in a swift jab. Her weapon moved up, before crashing down towards his collar bone before she stepped in to deliver another harsh punch to the abdomen.
Free. Take A3A1. TK + Block A3 (+4%) Free. KK x10: Str: 728,630 (at 75%) | Spd: 925,952A2-A3. Charged Puar’s Signature Dragon Dive [DR9] (4%) {Double DMG} {LES} A4. Joust Strike [DR3.5] {Crush/Imm/LF} -5% ki/vitTact. WA + QA {Imm/LF/LES} Crush. WA + QA {Imm/LF/LE} Ki Used: 5% (+4.5%) Chaotic Ki: 0.5% Ki Remaining: 83.5% Damage: 0%
PALADIN’S SET ACTIVE: -0.5DR on Fundamentals, -1DR on Advanced, -2 DR on Finishers DMG Reduction: 35% Energy DMG: +6.5% Physical DMG: +18.7% [Ice Staff DMG: +41.2% | Ithuriel DMG: +22.2% | QA DMG: +68.7%] Ice Staff Immobilize Crit: 50% blocked, 65% taken [8/20] Freezing: 35% taken [14/20] WA Stuns: 40% blocked, 45% taken SA Stuns: 30% blocked, 35% taken NO PRECOGNITION Attacks Taken
SA, QA, SA, QA, 2SA, Beam Ball [DR2.5], Beam Ball [DR2.5], SA, QA
Extra Shit
Weapon Techs: +1 DR, -1% ki
Rebel Gloves: Advanced/Finishers increases by 0.5 DR
Ki Manipulation: +0.5 DR or -3% Ki
Decisive Strikes: SA/WA Stun 5%/10%
-----------------QA +50% dmg
Lightning Strike: +1 QA
Vorox Wing
Bio-Scanner 0/1 | 0/1
MAD: 0/1
Instant Transmission 0/1
Telepathy 0/4
Transmute Energy 0/1
Second Wave 0/2
Empowerment 0/1
Berserker 0/2
Pummel 1/3
Unleashed Pummel 0/1
Reflect Ring 0/2
Cap Shield: 0/1
Ice Temple: 50% reduced chance of immobilize
Ranger Bodyskin: +10% to weapon crits
Immobilize: Ice Temple (10%) + Beast Form (10%) + Pefu Ownership (+10%)
Ice Staff: 10/25 > Beast Form 20/35 > Pefu 30/45 > Ice Temple 40/55 > Ranger Skin 50/65
Freezing: Lucky 15 > Beast Form 25 > Pefu 35 > Ranger Skin 45
SA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35
WA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35 > Ranger Skin 40/45
Speed Teleports 0/11
Counters: 0/5
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Post by Shell on Feb 15, 2024 14:08:00 GMT -5
Orache was somewhat confused about what was going on. The girl stood once again in front of an attack, taking it head on boldly without concern for her own wellbeing. She was so far an incredibly dangerous foe, but her abusive weapon had allowed her to take the fight easy. Orache had already felt the drain and chill of that weapon and how it turned the tide on him. He had to use a tremendous amount of energy to fight off the monster while regaining some semblance of offense in this fight, but he felt she was still holding back. Maybe her plan was to slow play him to the point where Orache would have spent so much time keeping the monster at bay, that even the monster inside would not be a threat to her. It was that or she was just that confident. Both were actually possible as well.
He felt confident as he pounded through the world that she had summoned to protect her, but just as quickly as he was confident her power flared forth once more, allowing her to rocket herself towards him to return the favor. The monster certainly felt that this was a dangerous attack and tried to flare out once more in this opportunity to gain control of Orache. The Saiyan brought the power back, allowing it to form a green protective barrier around his body for a moment. That aura flared out even more, showing his resilience as he pulled up his guard and blocked her as she forced her way through the defenses he had summoned. Her strike crashing right into his arms. The pain causing a temporary numbness that was undeniable. The scorch marks across his body and armor also showing just how hard he had been hit. That was the power she possessed. In a flash, a dangerous power that could not be denied at all. This, like what was in him, was a monster he was fighting.
The body shield formed once more as the weapon came towards him. Orache had to get a moment to recover his senses from the previous impact. If nothing else she had caused him pain. This pain a pain that made it that much harder to keep the beast away. It was likely only a matter of time if this continued that he would be able to do so, but maybe he could find another way to keep the monster away.
The first strike from the weapon caught only the body shield, but the others found a way to pierce through his defenses and still cause his body to be impacted. The caving in on his body from the blows more from the shield being destroyed, than the direct impact. Still his attire was showing the impact of her assault.
”You’ve shown me if nothing else, my efforts have been worth it.” He energy flared forth as he brought a fist right towards the hunter covered in flames and looking to explode on contact with anything and everything and hopefully continue to keep her chilly personality on fire.
He hoped that first strike would be enough to push her away even if it was just a little bit. He crouched down into a strange stance before throwing a rapid succession of punches that sent shockwaves through the air as it tried to nail her body all around and inflict at least a little more pain to her. She had certainly hurt him at this point, and he just wanted to return the favor and make her suffer a little bit as well.
”I have worked to keep the monster away for some time. This fight has shown me my efforts were not in vain.” He kept his mouth open, a blast of raw fire erupting towards her once again. Hoping the flames would engulf her, the Saiyan nodded, ”Thank you for that.”
Actions: All Actions with Flight unless otherwise Stated ( 2 % Ki SSJ 2)
Toughness (I believe with you being burnt I have this): Aura Armor + resilience + Block vs DR 9 (6.5) Dragon Dive (Ki 5%)
A1: Body Shield vs A4 (100%), Tact (50%), Crush (25%) (Ki 3%)
A2: Charge (1% Ki, +1 DR)
A3: Mastered Burning Heat Phalanx (DR 6.5, Ki 2% (Mastered and Saiyan Taught), Crit Burn)
A4: Doubler (1% Ki, +1 DR)
Tact: Mastered Infinite Energy Punch (DR: 7 Ki 9% (Mastered and Saiyan Taught), Stun if not defended 50% Stun if Defended)
Crush (Ignore this if I didn’t have Toughness Action): Mastered Fire Breath (DR 3.5, Ki 2%, Crit: Burn)
Total Ki Used: 25%
Ki Remaining: 69.5% - 25% = 44.5%
Stamina Drained: 169,774
Damage Taken: 6 WA and 6 QA (1 at 50% 1 at 75%), 50% DR 4 Improved Cripple, 75% DR 4 Javelin, Blocked DR 6.5 (DD, for Double Damage),
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Post by Yan Cass on Feb 15, 2024 21:53:36 GMT -5
In another circumstance, against another fighter of the same style, this match against Orache would have made for beautiful conflict of ice versus fire. She aimed to freeze him, and he aimed to burn her, but while Sitka did possess an affinity to ice she had abandoned that for something more destructive: electricity. It had the same stunning and slowing effect with ten times more flair. In that process though she had endured so many shocks herself, finding an attunement with lightning and suffering all the burns that came with it. Orache’s fire was painful. It sketched itself on her skin, making its mark, and leaving her soft and vulnerable, but it was nothing new to the former Paladin. It was nothing she hadn’t felt in tenfold, chasing that flair, and his own static discharge might have made her giggle if she were that kind of fighter. Instead it made her breathe deeper, inhaling the smell of burnt flesh and the adrenaline it poured into her frying nervous system. It was wonderful. It was horrible. There would be more. And when Orache spoke Sitka smiled again. It was not the type of smile that would bring someone comfort. It was not warm or welcoming to put him at ease. It lacked something in it to be these things, and yet it still seemed sincere. She was happy for him, in her own way. There was no malice between them, no hatred. May they both come out better, even if that meant dead. She hopped back as he spoke to create some distance which was wise as Orache’s fire once more lit up her pale eyes in the looming darkness. Her stance shifted and her free hand caught the dull end of her blade and she stepped forward into his punch, using the weapon as a proper stave to crash into his fist. The goal was to keep it from crushing her, using her own speed to create a gust to push his flames back. Taking in the brunt of the impact she tried to hold steady, then released all force, leaping back in hopes of unbalancing him. He got his wish, and took his stance but still holding the stave she quickly spun it to a vertical position and his punches slammed into an ethereal barrier that seemed to absorb the entire impact before expending it back out, pushing him back before shattering only when his last punch had been thrown. More flames, and Sitka’s eyes closed, her body slowed already, but as they reached her her own aura exploded outwards, pushing back the fire before settling back close to her skin leaving a soft pink glow. “Why don’t we have fun then?” she offered, keeping her lazy smile. “You’re a Saiyan aren’t you? Let’s have fun~ all the way…until it isn’t.”If he could hold back the monster but still put up a good fight, who was she to complain? They good enjoy the thrill of battle, until death beckoned, and survival instinct brutally bared its teeth. At that point, who could blame it? She clicked her tongue, a loud pop, that quickly turned into a resonating symphony, each click unleashing a sound wave of destruction in a vicious barrage. Her hand reached to her waist, withdrawing one of her pistols with the speed of someone from the old west, and fired in another click. Rather than an deadly bullet however, it blew up prematurely engulfing them both in smoke. “I won’t make it easy for you though,” she said, before her shadow moved away from where her voice came, into the fog.
Burn: 326,032 tou (at 75%) [5/8]A1. Crushed A2. Block A3 (+1%) A3. Ganr’s Hand vs Tact (5%) A4. Power Up (+25%) vs Crush (+1%) Burn: 434,709 vs 517,575[5/8]Tact. Mouth Blast Barrage [DR4] (4%) SW. Smoke Bomb {1 Action Blind/Blind} (1%) Ki Used: 10% (+27%) Chaotic Ki: 2.5% Ki Remaining: 100% Damage: 0%
PALADIN’S SET ACTIVE: -0.5DR on Fundamentals, -1DR on Advanced, -2 DR on Finishers DMG Reduction: 35% Energy DMG: +6.5% Physical DMG: +18.7% [Ice Staff DMG: +41.2% | Ithuriel DMG: +22.2% | QA DMG: +68.7%] Ice Staff Immobilize Crit: 50% blocked, 65% taken [8/20] Freezing: 35% taken [14/20] WA Stuns: 40% blocked, 45% taken SA Stuns: 30% blocked, 35% taken NO PRECOGNITION Attacks Taken
SA, QA, SA, QA, 2SA, Beam Ball [DR2.5], Beam Ball [DR2.5], SA, QA
Extra Shit
Weapon Techs: +1 DR, -1% ki
Rebel Gloves: Advanced/Finishers increases by 0.5 DR
Ki Manipulation: +0.5 DR or -3% Ki
Decisive Strikes: SA/WA Stun 5%/10%
-----------------QA +50% dmg
Lightning Strike: +1 QA
Vorox Wing
Bio-Scanner 0/1 | 0/1
MAD: 0/1
Instant Transmission 0/1
Telepathy 0/4
Transmute Energy 0/1
Second Wave 0/2
Empowerment 0/1
Berserker 0/2
Pummel 1/3
Unleashed Pummel 0/1
Reflect Ring 0/2
Cap Shield: 0/1
Ice Temple: 50% reduced chance of immobilize
Ranger Bodyskin: +10% to weapon crits
Immobilize: Ice Temple (10%) + Beast Form (10%) + Pefu Ownership (+10%)
Ice Staff: 10/25 > Beast Form 20/35 > Pefu 30/45 > Ice Temple 40/55 > Ranger Skin 50/65
Freezing: Lucky 15 > Beast Form 25 > Pefu 35 > Ranger Skin 45
SA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35
WA: Decisive Strikes 5/10 > Critical Striker 20/25 > Beast Form 30/35 > Ranger Skin 40/45
Speed Teleports 0/11
Counters: 0/5
Equipment [/font][/div][/div][/div] ulla the hand of fate [/quote] |
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