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Post by Puar on Apr 23, 2024 4:31:53 GMT -5
Pluto may have been indoctrinated by Azara in body and soul, but mentally she wasn’t. During her period of being under his control, as his loyal pet, she still was able to see everything as if it were a mirror to another world. She was trapped in darkness and in her own head, only able to watch as her skills and aggressive nature was used to maim and murder. It took the advice of her love to pull her from the darkness she was slipping into, but that advice did its job more than even Pluto anticipated.
She was already looking for her get back.
There was nothing she could do about the damage she did to that boy, Joseph. His power coursed through her veins like a stream of magma, and so was his unguided righteous aura. She felt stronger, and she took note that the angier she got, the more power came to the surface for her, and today she was definitely angry.
Pluto was closing the door to the headmaster’s office, and she quickly scowled on her face. He had just spoken to her about the incidents that happened in the Illumon System, which is where they were now. Several planets were asking for Kelioux aid against a powerful tigress running wild. The good thing about being a shapeshifter as advanced as Pluto? They couldn’t trace it back to being her, but Adel knew.
She had to explain to him directly what had happened, much like reporting to the manager of your job to explain some kind of workplace violence. For now, Adel had all the information he needed and dismissed her. When she had closed the door and scowled, she slammed her fist against the wall, making the entire hallway shake. A few scholars wobbled and looked toward her, but even when they did look her way it did not change how she looked.
Now that made them mind their own business.
“I’m going to find you Azara,” she said under her breath. “I’m going to kick your ass for what you did to me.”
Her eyes simmered to a close and her senses expanded. She remembered one of her very first slaughters happened in the presence of another scholar like herself, one she did not particularly like. She did not know or care if he kept in contact with her abuser, but she was going to start somewhere.
“Doctor W.D. Ghast,” she mumbled angrily. As if she had a eureka moment, her eyes opened when she located his feel. When she had met him, she was confused. Her brain could only select certain things as her neural network was being interrupted. Pluto did not forget him however nor what he ‘smelled’ like.
Her eyes caught a glimpse of a feline’s fury, as if she was in the brink of transforming and she marched forward through the hallway. She pushed the doors violently and began wedging through the crowd. Her aura and demeanor was causing a lot of the scholars to move out of the way, sensing her headstrong nature and the rage that was seething through her pores. When she got to another door, she pushed it open and found herself outside, the sun beaming down on with the lack of clouds in the sky. When the sudden shock of light had died down, she looked around knowing he was close -- somewhere in this crowd maybe?
She looked around and around until she saw the glint of his helmeted head and she snarled.
“Hey asshole!”
Gathering a wealth of telekinetic energy she extended her hands outward and cleared the crowd to make a circle. “Everybody go to fucking class or to your dorms,” she demanded and there were quite a few people who wanted to protest, even if it was one of the best Librarians in the entire school -- also the most aggressive.
It took her taking her famous fighting stance, the one of aggression, for people to actually take her seriously and hurry away. “Perks of being a perfect librarian for so long is that I don’t have many strikes. I’m wasting a strike to kick your ass. W.D. Ghast.”
There were still a few people stragling behind, most likely fans of the martial arts master and wanting to watch her fight. When Pluto was aggressive it was always a marvel to see how her opponent survived. From her stance, Pluto rushed at the doctor and tested his reaction time with a simple straight jab, but from there she seemlessly planted her foot and brought a much heavier hook toward his neck.
“Where.”
After that heavy hook, she stepped closer to him with a shot toward the right side of his chest with enough force to try and cave in his protected chest.
“Is”
Pluto took a simple step back only to give herself room to step back in with an open palm strike toward his sternum, and gave him a follow up knee strike after dipping low and rising up like a coiled spring. Her knee wanted to play the part of a spear tip toward his lungs, with a desperate need to break his chest plate.
“Azara!”
At the last part of her sentence Pluto gave him another palm strike which aimed toward his shoulder to try and send him spinning and disrupting his balance. If he had been spun, that would make her addition of a solid ki blast to his face and beam toward his legs harder to track properly.
Pluto was indeed pissed off.
Note. [ Pummel +115% damage] Free. Wolf Stance [+15% physical punch damage] A1. Lost A2. SA A3. Sudden[1/2] Pummel[Auto-Stun][Undodgable][Uncounterable] A4. Sudden[2/2] Pummel[Undodgable][Auto-Stun, if first doesn't hit][Uncounterable] AStr. Mastered Focus Palm Strike [DR4][1% ki][CE: Poison] AS. Mastered Rising Knee [DR4][1% ki][CE: Crush] AS. Mastered Focus Palm Strike [DR4][1% ki][CE: Poison] AH. [Second Wave] Sokidan[DR3][2% ki] + Mastered Suiken [DR3][2% ki]
What Hit Me [Toughness if different] ----------- Nothing so Far...
Stats 2,797,542 PL [0% Damage] 1,398,771 KI [103%|110%]
784,170 STR 295,433 SPD 287,851 TOU 282,639 STA 164,846 VIT
13,983 INT 8,578 CHA 11,007 DET
Notes. Physical: 36% dmg Energy: 5% dmg Hybrid: 25.5% dmg
Damage Reduction: -30% Stamina Fatigue: 0 [Equip has 10,465 buffer][9,791] Counters: 0/? [At-least 1 right now] STs: 9/9
Prepped Items 1. Bento Box [Sensu Bean, Potion x2] 2. Stun Grenade 3. Stasis Grenade 4. Capsule Corp Shield 5. Capsule Corp Barrier 6. Cauldron Caffiene Pills 7. Ancient Jellyfish 8. Panacea CS. Faerie Dust
Equipment Body: Rectitude Armor, Studded Battle Gear [Constitution Rune, Endurance Rune] Head: Rectitude Helm, Double Scouter [M.A.D, Bio-Scan, Energy Rune] Arms: Rectitude Gauntlets, Claws of the Faithless [Kai's Might, Lucky ES, Lucky Toxic] Legs: Rectitude Boots, Studded Battle Greaves [Restoration Rune, Gavarian[Physical dmg +16%* Studded Gear double]] Accessories: Distortion Clause[https://forum.alexsdbzrpg.com/thread/22114/wanna-revise-custom-distortion-clause]
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Apr 23, 2024 6:28:30 GMT -5
Disappointment, that was mainly what Ghast was dealing with after his rather pointless trip to earth. He had wasted both his time and effort in tracking down and locating a certain individual and when push came to shove, all this effort had been rather wasted from his perspective. He had gained nothing besides some coin from that detour, no new information, no new insight, nothing...in short, it would've been easier to just return to Kelioux straight away, so he could give his reports on the whole mess he had been in on Juno, where he had hoped to find some interesting ruins, only to realize almost straight away that it was all just some elaborate ruse to draw in treasure hunters and more importantly their belongings. While he was on his way to his own laboratory since the Grandmaster was apparently busy with someone else, the doctor found himself bombarded by a feeling of dread in both a figurative and literal sense, as he could not just hear the voice from afar, but also feel the telekinetic energy being unleashed to clear the crowd behind him. Ghast turned his head around after his body more or less forced him to stop in his tracks, he could see it coming, almost quite literally even. Annoyed, but also taking a precautionary meassure, the mad scholar hissed a few words: "☞︎●︎♋︎❍︎♏︎⬧︎ □︎♐︎ ☟︎♏︎●︎●︎📪︎ ♑︎❒︎♋︎■︎⧫︎ ❍︎♏︎ ♐︎□︎❒︎⧫︎♓︎⧫︎◆︎♎︎♏︎." And as these radiochatter-like sounds escaped his voicebox, his entire body burst into bright blue flames, his frame becoming more pronounced, heavier and imposing in the process. His thoughts quickly assembled a course of probable events, allowing him to react with such precision and speed that before the stranger's fist even made contact, the doctor's entire upper half already lurched to the side to avoid the first strike, but before he could even straighten himself again, he could feel the strange person's fist slam into his neck, buckling the helmet's plating as he dropped forward. To make matters worse, the mad scientist lungs felt like they were about to burst, his entire body buckling when another strike slammed into his chest and effectively prevented him from falling over...though not in the way Ghast would have probably wanted. "You cur," The doctor was suite dumbfounded when he could finally have a look at who had initiated this assault on him, hardly capable to not just understand, but also comprehend the sudden appearance of the person in question, the man found himself forced to open his left hand, allowing a small glass orb with purple gas inside of it to roll out of his sleeve into the palm of said hand. With a quick tightening and shattering grip upon the orb, the doctor unleashed the virulent energy within it, allowing himself to be not just surrounded, but truly drenched not only by his own flames of hell, but by some ungodly divine aura as well. This aura wouldn't stop the raving woman's blows, but would at the very least allow her to experience a pain similar to what she was dealing out to the doctor. Alas, everything else went exactly as the woman had seemingly planned, with Ghast laying on the ground for a moment, dazed and somewhat confused by what had exactly transpired. A piece of his helmet had been ripped clean off, his leg stung. It was quite annoying and frustrating, but as he slowly rose from the ground again, his feet coming down onto the ground with a deep thud, the doctor's exposed purple, inhuman eye glared straight at the young womanlike creature, letting out a sigh as he snapped his fingers in order to remove any and all weighted items from his body in order to make it much more easier to move around. "Really...and here I thought an interesting specimen such as yourself would at the very least have the decency to contact me through the proper channels, Librarian?"As he let out that final word with an almost venomous tone of voice, it was quite clear that Ghast did not take kindly to how Pluto had approached him. After all, though he had shown interest in this...Azara's business, in the end it was not his call or his desire to stop or berate the man for his own desires and designs. All Ghast had done was point out some flaws, nothing more...but apparently to Pluto, just being near the man without the intent of killing him seemed to be more than enough reason to act so brash and brazen. In the mad scientist's opinion though, this was all but a hissy fit from a child incapable of seeing the possibilities of their superior's actions. "Fine...I'll have to do this myself than," While he took a single step towards the strange woman, the doctor's arm stretched out and in but a moment's notice, he was wielding a silver, ornately designed short sword in the stretched out hand, which he promptly thrusted towards Pluto's chest only to pull back and thrust once more...though he wasn't done yet, as Ghast swung around his hand in order to attempt to give the barbaric woman not one, but two consecutive backhand slaps against her face in lieu of her disrespectful conduct. "Hot headed...hot tempered...Cool down, will you."Reaching forward with his free hand, the doctor's fingers seemed to tense and cramp up, while his own psyche reached out for Pluto's own mind, making the entire hallway feel as if the temperature had dropped to absolute zero, a chill so potent it would in essence be capable of stopping someone's heartbeat even if only for a moment. "Now...explain yourself."Stats: Base-Battle|Fatigue-modifiersPower Level: 2,467,248 Ki: 1,233,624 97% Strength: 464,159 Speed: 596,836 Toughness: 509,896 Stamina: 259,752 Vitality: 260,763 Determination: 10,975 Charisma: 8,859 Intelligence: 11,220 Prepped Items 8/8: Bento Box [Korin's senzu bean, Witch's Potion, Potion], Sunstone shard, Stasis grenade, Fairie Dust, KAD, Sun god relic, energizer, Aegis Prepped Weapon Techs: [11/11] Mortoseth Shadow assault, Healing blade, Aura blade, Kuzu ryu sen, triple strike, Improved cripple, improved windmill, rough divide, Verberation blade, Inferno Saber, Vast Cross, Thunder Crush Misc-specials:IST: 7|8 IT: 1|1 Counter[ ]: 5|5 White Whistle: 1|1 Precog: First attack|Physical attack|fundie|WT telekinesis Cryokinesis 1|1 Advanced Reversal: 3|3 Reflect: 2|2Kiai: 1|1 Deflect: 2|2 Armor gem: 1|1 Maneuvers: 1|1 KM3 Sense Dark Attunement 1|1 Transmute energy Shishio Second wave 1|2 empowerment: 1|1 Fireball Strongside Reserves Magic materialization Second wind, ferocity, dulled senses, death pact, Last ditch effort MAD: 1|1
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Post by Puar on Apr 24, 2024 17:21:26 GMT -5
He was quick and Pluto took noticed of it, her eyes sharpening as he flowed with her movements. From the outside view, it looked like she dominated that first exchange, up until the violatible energy broke from the small glass orb in pulses for each hit that she landed. It was an excellent counter attack, one that gave her pause and caused her to wince and take a step back. During that step back was when her energy attacks had smashed into him, which helped keep the momentum on her side.
The dust cleared, which came from her ki attacks exploding, and she could see his inhuman eye and the chills took hold of her spine and set weakness through her body for a moment. Her stance was steeled, however at the snap of his finger which dropped heavier items off of his body. He then spoke.
Her features were changing, her eyes flashing more crimson and her body softening to be more nimble and agile. Ghast was right, being near Azara as enough to act brash and brazen, much like a child that didn’t care to understand what an adult was thinking. “You don’t know shit about me,” she grumbled.
Pluto could feel her heart rate quickening. This pent of aggression was more than just her own, as she could feel a feral instinct coursing through her veins like hot lava. There was a hunger that originated in the pit of her chest, and she felt.
I don’t know shit about myself anymore, she thought to herself.
Ghast’s thrusted forward toward her with a blade conjured from the ether. She did not allow the beauty of the blade to distract her, nor the hot feeling of fire trying to escape her body. His thrust threatened to hit home, but missed completely as she dodged to the side, and then wiggled her feet further to the side to dodge the next one.
She dropped her body, her head as well, to avoid his double back hand, and listening to his quips that attacked her ears to no effect. Pluto then froze in place, feeling as if her surroundings had quickly cooled down. Ghast knew she would not cool down on her own and attempted to do so with a telekinetic attack.
It only gave her a slight moment of pause before that heat finally boiled over and there was an uncontrolling scream that escaped her lips. She transformed before him. Her eyes heavily dark red with a bright glow to them, looked his way. Her lips had darkened, black lip gloss applied through her ability to shift her body at her own mercy, and her canine teeth longer and sharper. Her level of power did not explode, like most did, but she felt different.
She did not feel like the same woman as before, nor like the woman she was when she was indoctrinated.
And she smiled about it.
“Explain myself,” she asked with a sultry tone. Her aura, usually dominated with blues and whites, had now been tainted with a dark red and shadowy black on the edges. “It's simple. Bitches like you and Azara want to see evolution and change. If you won’t tell me where Azara is, or don’t even know, then why don’t I show you the monster he made. A pissed off, former gangster that he tried to turn into his loyal pet.”
She was also the only student Azara had for his martial art style, and with a sudden twitch of her feet she started to vanish like a desert mirage. While her image was still fading and quite visible the tangible Pluto appeared on the side where his eye was exposed and swung her fist. Her fist aimed for his head, but smashed into the air, as if there was a wall she was hitting.
Pluto “cracked” the space between her and Ghast, white lines forming as if there was a window between them that she shattered into pieces, which caused six fists to shoot out of the dimensional space glass that was falling toward Ghast, attacking him from all sides, as her fists came through dimensional portals. It was like mirror pieces falling on the doctor and not once but twice did those fists shoot out to overwhelm him.
Her body once again became intangible, leaving behind another mirage that was fading. Her tangible body appeared on the next side and she punched the space again, shattering it into six dimensional portals which shot her fists out again. With another swing she fired off six final and deadly fist missiles.
“Spend time trying to figure shit out or keep fighting back, Doctor.”
The dimensional portal glass shard disassembled into nothing more than beads of light after her onslaught of 24 shots and with less quicker vanish, Pluto positioned herself behind him with her fingers shaped like spear tips. Her arms quickly stabbed at him, like two rabid pythons with 3 bites each toward his back with intent on peeling away his armor.
After the final blow from her quicker attacks, she felt her aura waning. With a grunt she pushed it back up in intensity and she jumped and slipped her leg into a kick that would send him up into the sky. If he was airborne, Pluto dashed forward and past him, leaving behind a red trail of thick power. When she stopped it was as if her aura exploded to hold her in place.
She rose her hands together, interlaced to make a hammer, and would smash that into the top of his head with all her might and a yell. Flexing her newfound speed, she dashed after his potentially falling body and would attempt to drive her fist into his back and increased the intensity and speed at which he fell.
To end off her rushing combination, it was another flex of speed as she dashed to the ground right below him and flung her open palm upward to jam that palm into his chest, also trying to catch him in order to throw his body like a ragdoll in-front of her.
The aura would die off, leaving her body shaking at the sudden drop from her high, but this did not stop her from screeching loud enough to break the doctor’s ear drum and disorient him.
Note. Str. 1.6m during KKx20 ------------------- Free. Precog A4 Free. Berserker [1/3] +30% str A1. Stun From Cryokinesis A2. Lost Pure Super Human [37.50% all, +162.5% speed, +30% chosen speed][Ethereal State Special: Increases all critical/inscription chances by a flat +10%. Decreases chances of being hit by critical effects by a flat 10%.][-3.5%ki] Free. KKx20 Free. Hassuken DZ1. Dimensional Strike. [6SAs] + [6SAs][Undodgable / Unblockable] [Spd: 1.8m][Lucky Toxic / Lucky Energy Stealing][1% ki][5% ki] DZ2. Dimensional Strike. [6SAs] + [6SAs][Undodgable / Unblockable] [Spd: 1.8m][Lucky Toxic / Lucky Energy Stealing][1% ki] AStr. ST+6 SAs [Lucky Toxic / Lucky Energy Stealing][Spd: 1.3m] End Hassuken / KKx20 [-10% ki / -10% vit] A3/4. Kaioken Finish [KKx20, 4 SAs] [Lucky Toxic / Lucky Energy Stealing][-10% ki / -10% vit] AH. Stun Grenade
What Hit Me [Toughness if different] ----------- Sun God Relic
Energy[DR4][287k Tou]
Energy[DR4][287k Tou]
Energy[DR4][287k Tou]
Cryokinesis[Energy][DR2][287k Tou]
Stats 3,636,570 PL [0% Damage] [3,550,478] 1,818,285 KI [72.5%|110%]
1,616,051 STR 1,033,536 SPD 375,857 TOU 387,704 STA [54,723] - [332,981] 226,663 VIT [31,369] - [195,294]
13,983 INT 8,578 CHA 11,007 DET
Notes. Physical: 36% dmg Energy: 5% dmg Hybrid: 25.5% dmg
Damage Reduction: -30% Stamina Fatigue: 0 [Equip has 10,465 buffer][9,791] Counters: 4/4 [At-least 1 right now] STs: 8/9
Prepped Items 1. Bento Box [Sensu Bean, Potion x2] 2. Stun Grenade 3. Stasis Grenade 4. Capsule Corp Shield 5. Capsule Corp Barrier 6. Cauldron Caffiene Pills 7. Ancient Jellyfish 8. Panacea CS. Faerie Dust
Equipment Body: Rectitude Armor, Studded Battle Gear [Constitution Rune, Endurance Rune] Head: Rectitude Helm, Double Scouter [M.A.D, Bio-Scan, Energy Rune] Arms: Rectitude Gauntlets, Claws of the Faithless [Kai's Might, Lucky ES, Lucky Toxic] Legs: Rectitude Boots, Studded Battle Greaves [Restoration Rune, Gavarian[Physical dmg +16%* Studded Gear double]] Accessories: Distortion Clause[https://forum.alexsdbzrpg.com/thread/22114/wanna-revise-custom-distortion-clause]
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Apr 25, 2024 13:47:59 GMT -5
Having to deal with what could best be described as a delirious lunatic was not one of the things the doctor had on his schedule for that day. Alas, it looked like trying to get this insanely stubborn woman to review her own behavior was going to be too much of a pain in his proverbial ass and while he wasn't all too keen on fighting someone who had already shown to be quite a martial artist and brutal powerhouse before, it didn't look like the mad scientist was given any alternative in this matter. While it looked like his initial retaliation bore no fruit, luckily his telepathic assault utilizing the sneaky techniques he had managed to learn on Kanassa did at the very least stop her in her tracks, if only for a bit. It was becoming all the more clear that no matter what he'd say, she'd continue to beat down on him with no remorse if she was given the chance and considering how much stronger she had quite obviously become since that little stint with the man named Azara...the doctor wasn't all too certain of this battle being even anywhere near his favor. What he WAS certain of though, was that he was about to face something even more terrible and as such, he couldn't risk it. Feeling the woman's energy rise to new heights, the doctor conjured up a small white object the size and shape consistent of a trainingwhistle which he could clasp like a tiepin to his crevate in but a moment's notice, a moment in which apparently this opponent of his had managed to completely overwhelm him in terms of general output. Annoyed by this realization, he simply reiterated the words he had whispered before, allowing his body to continue burning with those same blue flames, keeping his frame bulkier and heaver than it normally was. "☞︎●︎♋︎❍︎♏︎⬧︎ □︎♐︎ ☟︎♏︎●︎●︎📪︎ ♑︎❒︎♋︎■︎⧫︎ ❍︎♏︎ ♐︎□︎❒︎⧫︎♓︎⧫︎◆︎♎︎♏︎."On edge, but also quite annoyed by how this woman was conversing or rather shouting at him, dismissing his work and his contributions to science with words so uncouth they'd have most likely been scribbeled in some bathroom stall in the lavatories of the student dormatories, Ghast was forced to be extremely vigilant. However, things were not mean to be. Within what looked like an eternity, the doctor could feel punch of punch pummel him, shattering any defense he might have made only to be pummeled from all angles again, and even when it looked like his opponent was looking to be losing some steam...they were still apt and speedy enough to deliver several painful strikes on specific points of his body like jabs from a javelin being thrust into him on repeat. To make matters worse, he had himself had run out of steam considerably, his breathing heavy as he could still feel the shock from those rapid jabs upon his frame, only to feel himself being kicked into the air, smashing him straight through the ceiling, but it didn't look like it would end there he suddenly noticed the woman's hands clasping together right above him and before he could even say anything the doctor was dropped down again with quite the strength behind each and every blow, his back arched and a scream escaped his mouth and voicebox when Pluto's fist had driven itself into his back and eventually, he'd be thrown across the floor like a ragdoll...he even felt like one at that point, groaning and coughing while more of his skeletal face got exposed due to the helmet having been torn wide opne due to the physical abuse at the hands of his colleague. Her scream though, that was a mistake from her end, because he could and he would retaliate, utilizing whatever little air he had left in his lungs, the doctor reached for the white whistle-like object he had hastily clasped to his crevate earlier, blowing into the whole on the back of the object which instantly let out a sound of such eerily similar, yet much more refine pitch that it shattered the scream from the young woman, reversing the effect of said scream upon her. Frustration and rage had begun to build within the mad scientist and the severe beating he had been given at the hands of this crazed woman did not help at all. While he could feel all his bones creak, his entire body heaving and lurching as he slowly rose back to his feet, the doctor's usually calm blue aura of consisting out of his usually cold energy suddenly erupted in a brilliant crimson outburst, a roar leaving his throat and voicebox while his hands reached for his helmet. In but the blink of an eye, the swirling, violent torrent of energy exploded around the doctor, his head, his neck, his hands, all showing the truth behind his own evolution, the truth behind the madness of his science. A skeleton, a man who should not have been alive by any means was standing there, looking down from a large demonic eye straight towards the shapeshifting Pluto with an air of menace and hatred that could not be understated. With blue, sudden streaks of energy appearing behind him, the demonic doctor's image started to flicker. Within a moment's notice, Ghast shot forwards, fully intending to slam his elbow straight into the woman's face, after which he'd use the momentum of this sudden change of pace by reaching for her left leg, attempting to grab it and throw her upwards with all of his might. "Let's dance..."Vanishing from his position, the mad scientist reappeared in the air, aiming a couple of punches to Pluto's gut before aiming to grab her head with his skeletal hands in order to try and burry his skull straight into hers with all the force he could muster, only to vanish from sight once again in order to surprise the woman with a forward bicycle kick, attempting to burry the heel of his boot in the back of her head with the express purpose of allowing her to crash onto the ground face first. Landing softly, the doctor took in a deep breathe, held one of his long, skeletal fingers in front of his mouth and smiled as he let out a torrent of blue flames towards Pluto, aiming to use the ruined, but still somewhat confined space of the hallway to his advantage. If there were any students, any other scholars left in the hallway, they'd be considered collateral damage anyway. While spewing out the last of these flames, the doctor's skeletal hands moved forwards as he unleashed a volley of small, volatile energy blasts in the direction of where he thought the Animorph would be. "You really lack any sort of decorum...you pretentious little shit."Stats: Base-Battle|Fatigue-modifiersPower Level: 4,703,031 Ki: 2,351,515 94% Strength: 914,256 Speed: 946,882 Toughness: 959,332 Stamina: 370,400 352, 590Vitality: 368,475 Determination: 10,975 Charisma: 8,859 Intelligence: 11,220 Prepped Items 8/8: Bento Box [Korin's senzu bean, Witch's Potion, Potion], Sunstone shard, Stasis grenade, Fairie Dust, KAD, Sun god relic, energizer, Aegis Prepped Weapon Techs: [11/11] Mortoseth Shadow assault, Healing blade, Aura blade, Kuzu ryu sen, triple strike, Improved cripple, improved windmill, rough divide, Verberation blade, Inferno Saber, Vast Cross, Quick cut Misc-specials:IST: 8|8 IT: 1|1 Counter[ ]: 2|2 White Whistle: 1|1 Precog: First attack|Physical attack|fundie|WT telekinesis Cryokinesis 1|1 Advanced Reversal: 3|3 Reflect: 2|2Kiai: 1|1 Deflect: 2|2 Armor gem: 1|1 Maneuvers: 1|1 KM3 Sense Dark Attunement 1|1 Transmute energy Shishio Second wave 1|2 empowerment: 1|1 Fireball Strongside Reserves Magic materialization Second wind, ferocity, dulled senses, death pact, Last ditch effort MAD: 1|1
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Post by Puar on Apr 26, 2024 17:14:08 GMT -5
Pluto would not allow her own scream to paralyze her when the doctor miraculously pulled out the very counter needed for such a manuever, as if Pluto was predictable and these two have fought before hand. It didn’t matter, she waved violently at the pressure as if it came back at her, sending it toward the small crowd of people that was diminishing evrey few moments.
Some people were realizing that this fight might get a bit out of hand, feeling Pluto’s power spike as she mauled her opponent, in true Pluto fashion no less. But it was also when the doctor’s aura violently peaked, showing he was angry at her and the pain she put him through.
It only made the woman smile, though that smile was only the forefront to the horror she felt looking at the skeletal being. She could feel the need to take this seriously, just like when she fought the boy, Joseph, on Earth.
Even after taking such a beating, the doctor had spunk. He hit her with a combination that erased that smile and placed an angered pained expression on her face. It was her turn to take a beating, and since she was kind enough to beat him back into the building, he took advantage of it and beat her inside of it. The walls, ceiling, and floor had craters and cracks all throughout the make, but slowly and surely those damages were reversing itself with the academy’s magic.
Pluto sat up after his combination with a groan and saw the blue flames rushing toward her and she curled up as they overtook her. Thankfully, she had partial immunity to heat, but that did not stop pain. That nor the volley of energy would yield when it came to dealing pain. Pluto got to her feet and exhaled, her power spiking again, but without a noticeable que. She was unrelaxed, her muscles expanding to show she was not going to play with her opponent.
He was too dangerous to play with, and she started this. She better finish it.
She clenched her fist and energy began to soak from the air like tiny beads of water being drawn out of the atmosphere. A glow covered her fist, the fist she pulled back and hunched her body down to seemingly give her more room for a devastating uppercut. She was several feet away from her target, but before a full blink of an eye she instantly transmitted herself to the location directly to his left side and raised her body up from the hunch position.
A thunderous yell came with her rise and instead of a fist that was trying to punch, her fingers were extended as if she was reaching to grab onto his neck. It was a strike with her fingers teeming with energy to make them more than just humanly soft fingers. They were individual arrow heads with explosives at the tips and when her fingers would contact the doctor a massive explosion would form, centered around the doctor himself.
Immediately afterwards, her other hand drew forth a bright white ball of energy which she slung at the doctor’s body. The ball of energy would explode upon contact and set everything around them ablaze with a bright white light that would drown out the visage of anyone near and cause them all to dive for cover.
BOOM!
The hallway morphed as if it was going to collapse, bending and bloating outward before shrinking as if the walls and floors were made of rubber. The glass windows shattered and sent pieces everywhere, and an earthquak rocked all of the academy, if of course the doctor did nothing to stop it from exploding.
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What Hit Me [Toughness if different] ----------- Sun God Relic
Energy[DR4][287k Tou] Energy[DR4][287k Tou] Energy[DR4][287k Tou]
Cryokinesis[Energy][DR2][287k Tou] 2 QAs, 3 SAs [375k TOU][Full Power] Firebreath DR3.5 [375k TOU][Full Power][-25% fire based] Energy Dan DR4 [375k Tou][Full Power]
Stats 3,636,570 PL [0% Damage] [3,550,478] 1,818,285 KI [67%|110%]
1,135,259 STR 722,502 SPD 375,857 TOU 387,704 STA [108,782] - [278,922] 226,663 VIT [31,369] - [195,294]
13,983 INT 8,578 CHA 11,007 DET
Notes. Physical: 36% dmg Energy: 5% dmg Hybrid: 25.5% dmg
Damage Reduction: -30% Counters: 4/4 [At-least 1 right now] STs: 8/9
Prepped Items 1. Bento Box [Sensu Bean, Potion x2] 2. Stun Grenade 3. Stasis Grenade 4. Capsule Corp Shield 5. Capsule Corp Barrier 6. Cauldron Caffiene Pills 7. Ancient Jellyfish 8. Panacea CS. Faerie Dust
Equipment Body: Rectitude Armor, Studded Battle Gear [Constitution Rune, Endurance Rune] Head: Rectitude Helm, Double Scouter [M.A.D, Bio-Scan, Energy Rune] Arms: Rectitude Gauntlets, Claws of the Faithless [Kai's Might, Lucky ES, Lucky Toxic] Legs: Rectitude Boots, Studded Battle Greaves [Restoration Rune, Gavarian[Physical dmg +16%* Studded Gear double]] Accessories: Distortion Clause[https://forum.alexsdbzrpg.com/thread/22114/wanna-revise-custom-distortion-clause]
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Apr 27, 2024 14:53:11 GMT -5
While he had to regain his breath...or rather what had to go through for that considering his skeletal appearance, the doctor could feel how his entire body was aching up to and including places he hadn't even known to be able to feel pain. He was quite certain his body, even this thin and lanky looking skeleton of a body was riddled with hairfractures all across the bony frame. Despite holding himself strong and the repeated use of the flames of toughness to somewhat regulate his physical endurance and mitigate the pain, he could feel himself drowning in that very pain whenever the effect of the flames lessened and the dulled pain of his wounds flared up once more, but so did the blue flames as once more he uttered the radiochatter-like sounds from deep within his throat. "☞︎●︎♋︎❍︎♏︎⬧︎ □︎♐︎ ☟︎♏︎●︎●︎📪︎ ♑︎❒︎♋︎■︎⧫︎ ❍︎♏︎ ♐︎□︎❒︎⧫︎♓︎⧫︎◆︎♎︎♏︎." While it looked like the people that had been watching the little brawl from the start were making sure to steer clear, after this last scuffle their numbers had diminished and one thing was certain...this wasn't looking good for anyone involved. By some sort of miracle he had managed to survive this long, but no matter what others thought or said, he was not a warrior or a fighter, he was a scientist, a man of observation, experimentation and deduction, not a barbarian who used their fists in every damn occassion they had. "This is madness, pure insanity..." Ghast spat out, wheezing as he tried to maintain his bearings, clearly distrought by how bad the situation looked and felt from his perspective. This woman was clearly more talented, more accustomed to battle and he was put on the defensive, not exactly the position anyone would wish to be in, especially when the opponent was downright relentless. "I would've helped, if you had only asked...do you really think I support the idea of becoming a God? The very idea of godhood goes against my beliefs, my goal...my very existence!!"It didn't look like the woman was listening, thus as she was moving again, her energy signature becoming more violent and volatile, the mad scientist braced himself, his right foot sliding backwards as he brought himself to a more balanced and stable stance. With his hands slightly raised, he hoped to be able to predict what move this mad woman would make. It was a tough call, but while she seemed to slowly swing her fist forwards, the doctor lost sight of her, in but an instant she had managed to clear the distance, revealing herself to the left of him... "Crud..." The word just escaped the doctor's mouth as his eyes turned towards the Librarian, it felt like an eternity to him, how his eyes moved to look at her directly, to see how her hand moved forwards, but in the same moment that his brain registered her new position, his hand had already moved upwards as well, as he pointed towards the demonic eye which turned away its gaze and in an instant the mad scientist was gone, reappearing further away once again, the demonic eye still trembling with the energy it had just utilized to perform this feat. While he had managed to evade the woman's initial attack, what came next was not at all a joke either, as a rather large white orb of energy was flung at him. Ghast scoffed at the idea of taking this attack head on, but since he was quite knowledgeable on the technique that had been used by the woman, his left hand moved forward, his thumb and middlefinger pressed against eachother. With a single snap of those fingers, the doctor managed to create an extremely high pitched sound which completely obliterated the energy that had been launched towards him. For a moment, he sighed and lowered his hand again. "The information I have on the man who held you in his possession last time we met is as far as I see it not going to be enough to calm you down...but think about it, were you not there the last time we had a conversation...even locked away in your mind is the key...no matter how deep it is, you already know the answer to your own question...don't you?"Stats: Base-Battle|Fatigue-modifiersPower Level: 4,703,031 Ki: 2,351,515 80% Strength: 914,256 Speed: 946,882 Toughness: 959,332 Stamina: 370,400 303,208Vitality: 368,475 Determination: 10,975 Charisma: 8,859 Intelligence: 11,220 Prepped Items 8/8: Bento Box [Korin's senzu bean, Witch's Potion, Potion], Sunstone shard, Stasis grenade, Fairie Dust, KAD, Sun god relic, energizer, Aegis Prepped Weapon Techs: [11/11] Mortoseth Shadow assault, Healing blade, Aura blade, Kuzu ryu sen, triple strike, Improved cripple, improved windmill, rough divide, Verberation blade, Inferno Saber, Vast Cross, Quick cut Misc-specials:IST: 8|8 IT: 1|1 Counter[ ]: 2|2 White Whistle: 1|1 Precog: First attack|Physical attack|fundie|WT telekinesis Cryokinesis 1|1 Advanced Reversal: 3|3 Reflect: 2|2Kiai: 0|1Deflect: 2|2 Armor gem: 1|1 Maneuvers: 1|1 KM3 Sense Dark Attunement 1|1 Transmute energy Shishio Second wave 1|2 empowerment: 1|1 Fireball Strongside Reserves Magic materialization Second wind, ferocity, dulled senses, death pact, Last ditch effort MAD: 1|1
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Post by Riki on Apr 28, 2024 12:52:08 GMT -5
Damage: Puar: 27.11% Ghast: 81.75%
The winner of face tanking is clear.
Hal’s been kind of lazy tanking his attacks. I appreciate the estimation of damage done after the fact but the actual tanking of 34 SAs and two energy attacks was just kinda “got my ass beat.” He also confused the setting Puar made placing himself inside again when the battle started outside. I’m also not feeling the quick shift between pretentious little shit to her tanking all the attacks and Ghast being like Oh I would have helped you. Why you talking about helping a pretentious little shit…His motives for fighting seem a bit all over the place so I don’t feel as immersed in his character.
On the other hand, Puar’s writing is solid. Don’t have much to complain about, so he gets the award.
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Post by Puar on Apr 29, 2024 23:27:22 GMT -5
She grinned when her massive attack misseed the swing. Her fingers, which looked like bright red ends of blacksmith tongs, began to instantly cool down, which made steam enter the air. The doctor dodged his downfall and the martial artist could not be any happier. Just as scientists hated perfection, though they strive for it every waking day, a fighter hated a perfect one sided battle.
Having one meant you were the best, which fighters worked for. But that also meant, there is no one who could take your onslaught anymore. Did Pluto want to win this fight? No doubt. But she wanted to unleash the anger and the pent up aggression she had accumulated. If the Doctor fell now, then she couldn’t.
She could tell by his body language that a fight was not something he wanted. His dodge was desperate, effective but stil desperate. His ability to deal with her next attack was admirable. With a single snap a sound wave pressure melted the attack away, and it was just a flash of light instead of destruction along with it.
Pluto slowed but only to feel out the damages in her body, and in response to the feeling of wear and tear, her body shifted and she changed. During the change she regenerated a lot of torn muscles and bruises that the doctor managed to put on her, and she also changed her appearance along with it.
She was more cat-like, her eyes golden and pupils slit in focus. Her hair draped in purple instead of the black it was before -- it was an introduction to power she had inside of her. It was normally red, but she was staving off Omega’s anger which gave her power a purple hue, blues being mixed to keep her at a stable calm.
But that red power was still felt. Omega was a crimson monster of anger and aggression -- Pluto wondered how Joseph could stave off this intoxicating feeling. She laughed as the doctor continued to attempt convincing her to slow down. “We haven’t fought long enough for this to even count,” she said while putting her hands in-front of her and allowing energy to pool between her palms.
“Sure. I didn’t expect you to know much. I only saw you with him once. Maybe this was an excuse to let off some steam. Maybe I needed to see if I still got it. Or, it's one of those pride things. You saw me in a moment of weakness, and maybe I think that YOU think I am a submissive, easy to control, pawn.”
The energy formed a neat red omega symbol within a perfect golden circle, and she crushed it between her palms. This pushed the energy all around her body, forming what looked like a barrier of crimson energy. “I don’t know if you support becoming a god or -- I don’t know any of your beliefs. You didn’t stop him from letting me murder all of those people in that cave, and that just won’t ever sit well with me.”
Pluto took off as if she was going to plow straight ahead for a tackle. After a few moments of momentum, she vanished. It did not leave more than a second to tick by before she appeared behind him with the momentum forced toward his back with the intent of crashing the potent energy deep into his spine, and toward the wall. With a very small step back, Pluto would extend her fingers out from one hand and fire a countless number of tiny blasts like a shotgun shot, just in-case that was not enough power to hurt the doctor.
And right after her eyes locked in on him and she squared her stance to try and prevent him from retreating. It was time to pull him in and give him no time to recover.
------------------- 1. Form 4 [10% heal, adv/fin +0.5 DR and act as if +3% ki used][Lost Titan: +115% str, +90% spd, +150% tou, +47.5% sta and vit. +10% to str,sta,tou][3% ki] 2-3. Teleport + Charged Dragon Dive [DR9][9% ki][6% ki] Str. Flash Bomb [DR8][9% ki][18% before reductions] 4. Grapple Attempt!
What Hit Me [Toughness if different] ----------- ----
Stats 4,965,131 PL [17.11% Damage] [208,701 drain] - [4,756,430 PL] 2,482,566 KI [34%|110%]
1,444,549 STR 532,838 SPD 743,546 TOU 508,040 STA [179,215] - [328,825] 279,550 VIT [29,486] - [250,064]
13,983 INT 8,578 CHA 11,007 DET
Notes. Physical: 36% dmg Energy: 5% dmg Hybrid: 25.5% dmg
Damage Reduction: -30% Stamina Fatigue: 179,215
Prepped Items 1. Bento Box [Sensu Bean, Potion x2] 2. Stun Grenade 3. Stasis Grenade 4. Capsule Corp Shield 5. Capsule Corp Barrier 6. Cauldron Caffiene Pills 7. Ancient Jellyfish 8. Panacea CS. Faerie Dust
Equipment Body: Rectitude Armor, Studded Battle Gear [Constitution Rune, Endurance Rune] Head: Rectitude Helm, Double Scouter [M.A.D, Bio-Scan, Energy Rune] Arms: Rectitude Gauntlets, Claws of the Faithless [Kai's Might, Lucky ES, Lucky Toxic] Legs: Rectitude Boots, Studded Battle Greaves [Restoration Rune, Gavarian[Physical dmg +16%* Studded Gear double]] Accessories: Distortion Clause[https://forum.alexsdbzrpg.com/thread/22114/wanna-revise-custom-distortion-clause]
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Post by Dr. Ghast on May 1, 2024 4:39:28 GMT -5
Still not feeling all too well, his mind a blur and everything happening around him in a haze, the doctor hardly noticed the transformation his opponent underwent, When at long last he finally managed to regain some senses, so much had already happened that purely by instinct his senses reached out and noticed the woman barreling towards him with quite some speed, only to vanish into thin air. The alarmbells rung inside his head in overdrive, the demonic eye on top of his skeletal head pulsated with vigor, making it so that in what seemed to be a poof of dust and glittering particles of energy, the mad scientist instinctively utilized his limited supply of fairy dust to get the hell out of dodge,removing himself out of the way of the incoming Pluto. Even when he'd have dodged this sudden attack, there was still a quick and quite heavy rain of tiny orbs of energy being launched towards him without a second thought. Cursing under his breath, Ghast took in a deep breath, as a gem hidden within his clothing started to light up and drew in all those orbs. And just when the doctor thought he'd be able to at the very least catch some breath, that goddamn woman had to try and reel him in for a close quarters confrontation. Annoyed but incapable of even speaking up his mind, in a rather blind stupor, the doctor lashed out by reaching for his shortsword and lashing upwards with it, practically aiming to slice the woman's face off from the side, following this up with a quick jab towards the throat. Still feeling annoyed, the doctor thrust forward with the weapon and aimed to strike the woman's right shoulder before aiming yet another jab towards her with his free hand, aiming to strike her upon nose for good meassure... Stats: Transformation|Fatigue-modifiers
Power Level: 5,164,950 Ki: 2,623,125 76%
Strength: 1,023,521 1,228,225 Speed: 1,041,543 Toughness: 1,068,438 Stamina: 370,400 316,074 Vitality: 393,748
Determination: 10,975 Charisma: 8,859 Intelligence: 11,220
Prepped Items 8/8: Bento Box [Korin's senzu bean, Witch's Potion, Potion], Sunstone shard, Stasis grenade, Fairie Dust, KAD, Sun god relic, energizer, Aegis
Prepped Weapon Techs: [11/11] Mortoseth Shadow assault, Healing blade, Aura blade, Kuzu ryu sen, triple strike, Improved cripple, improved windmill, rough divide, Verberation blade, Inferno Saber, Vast Cross, Quick cut
Misc-specials:
IST: 8|8 IT: 1|1 Counter: 1|2 White Whistle: 1|1 Precog: First attack|Physical attack|fundie|WT telekinesis Cryokinesis 1|1 Advanced Reversal: 3|3
Reflect: 2|2
Kiai: 0|1 Deflect: 2|2 Armor gem: 1|1 Maneuvers: 1|1 KM3 Sense Dark Attunement 1|1 Transmute energy Shishio Second wave 1|2 empowerment: 1|1 Fireball Strongside Reserves Magic materialization Second wind, ferocity, dulled senses, death pact, Last ditch effort MAD: 1|1
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Post by Puar on May 2, 2024 4:19:32 GMT -5
This is where you understand who you are. Pluto squared up her stance, showing her intent on not letting the doctor move, and he responded kindly with a swing of his deadly blade, which sliced her cheek open while she tried to swing her head back. Her feet pedaled backwards as she absorbed his shot to her throat. She winced, seeing his stab to her shoulder a bit too late, which caused a yelp for her throat and another yelp when she was tapped onto her nose. She shook it off, visibly shown with the way she shook her head and she maintained her stance, her red eyes locked in on her prey. This is the experiment that tells everyone what you can do. The atmosphere in the hallway began to distort and bend, like a hot summer day gone too far and bringing on a heatwave, but there was no feeling of heat. Visually, everything was shifting like waves from rock skip on the surface of the water. Reality was falling to Pluto’s will. “Nothing to say doctor? I wanted to hear you tell me that maybe I am a murderer.” The floor, the ceiling, the walls, and the windows dimmed in hue, all of it turning to a pitch black with hardened white glowing outlines in the brick, the floor patterns, and the window seals. The sky fell black, with white clouds dominating the sky, the ceiling breaking apart into rubble to give that sky a much better view. “Pitiful. I expected better from you,” she said as her form changed, subtle and yet very different. This felt more divine, like Distora but unlike the normal switch in feeling of who was in control, Pluto still felt like Pluto. She showed the doctor her fingers and gave a simple ‘snap’. Everything around them found it easy to slide away, as if the ground, walls, and ceiling had minds of their own and were told to run away -- they listened. It left Pluto and Ghast standing on air in a limitless sky -- white clouds all around them. Violently, the wind began to blow. The scene finally caught up to their senses and they were hundreds of thousands of feet in the air. The air pressure had become intense, and yet the only person who would feel this tension was Ghast. Pluto stood there unphased, even with her hair blowing around in a wild dance of uncertainty. “Fall,” she mumbled, but the words sounded clear in Ghast’s ears. Fall. Unphathomed levels of gravity attempted to grab Ghast by his shoulders and violently yank him down towards a ground level that couldn’t be seen this far up in such a limitless sky. His forced descent would cry for him to use as much power as possible to fight against the fall. Clouds zoomed by as he was pulled down by what can now be perceived as stretched arms that have wrapped themselves around his body, coming from the open mouth of a giant venus fly trap like monster on the ground. It was ready to yank Ghast down into its mouth, which was circled with razor sharp teeth. When it would pull him down under, its lips would smack closed viciously and chomp after chomp would attempt to rip him apart to make it easier for digestion. While he struggled with such a nightmare situation all he would hear in the backward were the rising laughs of a woman finding it all entertaining to her -- it was all so entertaining when she realized that she could bend reality to the weaker minded. It wasn’t just Ghast who would be caught in the reality bending, but those around her would freak out and be attempting to ‘escape’ the jaws of the ground traps. “Fall. Fall. Fall,” she said between laughs. “What did he do to me?” She felt the power, but she was still confused. This violence did not feel… wrong. It certainly didn’t feel right either, but Pluto could not find a reason to regret. When the nightmare was over, everyone in the area would see it return to being just a hallway, and their bodies would retain the feeling of torture she had just put everyone through. Pluto Argoni was waking up. ------------------- 1. Stun Free. Reserves [+20% ki] 2. Mesermic Pulse[+2 DR] 3/4/Str. Nightmare [DR 14][21% ki][CE: Confusion][11m PL][Undodgable]
What Hit Me [Toughness if different] ----------- WA, +38% dmg, CE freeze, energy steal QA, +20% dmg, CE: Energy steal WA, +38% dmg, CE Freeze, energy steal QA, +20% dmg, CE: Energy steal
Stats 4,965,131 PL [17.11% Damage] [208,701 drain] - [4,756,430 PL] 2,482,566 KI [30%|110%]
1,444,549 STR 532,838 SPD 743,546 TOU 508,040 STA [179,215] - [328,825] 279,550 VIT [29,486] - [250,064]
13,983 INT 8,578 CHA 11,007 DET
Notes. Physical: 36% dmg Energy: 5% dmg Hybrid: 25.5% dmg
Damage Reduction: -30% Stamina Fatigue: 179,215
Prepped Items 1. Bento Box [Sensu Bean, Potion x2] 2. Stun Grenade 3. Stasis Grenade 4. Capsule Corp Shield 5. Capsule Corp Barrier 6. Cauldron Caffiene Pills 7. Ancient Jellyfish 8. Panacea CS. Faerie Dust
Equipment Body: Rectitude Armor, Studded Battle Gear [Constitution Rune, Endurance Rune] Head: Rectitude Helm, Double Scouter [M.A.D, Bio-Scan, Energy Rune] Arms: Rectitude Gauntlets, Claws of the Faithless [Kai's Might, Lucky ES, Lucky Toxic] Legs: Rectitude Boots, Studded Battle Greaves [Restoration Rune, Gavarian[Physical dmg +16%* Studded Gear double]] Accessories: Distortion Clause[https://forum.alexsdbzrpg.com/thread/22114/wanna-revise-custom-distortion-clause]
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Post by Dr. Ghast on May 3, 2024 2:46:05 GMT -5
Threatened by the woman's power, annoyed by his own inability to understand her grievances, the doctor could not be brought to tears or smiles when his blade managed to nick the crazed warrior's face, but no matter what happened, the determination this out-of-control person displayed was rather worrisome if not plain terrifying for the doctor. Even though he had actually managed to land a few solid hits, he could not refrain himself from taking not one, but two, and even three steps back, his free hand shaking in both fear and rage, the hand holding the hilt of his shortsword tightening its grip until the bones of his hand had started to crack from underneath the pressure. "Pointless drivel by a mad child," He had decided, this woman was a threat, not just to what he believed, but for everything he stood as a scientist, as a pragmatic and logical observer and investigator. Her words, her moves, they all screamed of anger and hatred, but they also seemed to be filled with a misguided moralistic belief. As if it was anyone else's responsibility or fault that she had done terrible things. His confusion and fear were finally washing themselves away, being replaced by a disgust for this nevertheless brilliant combattant's ravings. "Calling you a murderer would be redundant by this point, because I see little difference between you now and the you last time we met, you still act like a mindless killingmachine...perhaps it was not that someone was controlling you, but that your true nature was laid bare...that of a monster."Coughing loudly, the doctor's skeletal form started to regurgitate what looked like blood and some sort of white liquid, his energy destabilizing for a moment, until more and more of this liquid started to gush out of not just his mouth, but also his hands and eyes, the liquid covering him and molding itself, until it had covered him completely, looking like an alabaster coccoon for just several moments, but the voice within was clear as day: "I don't need any pity from one who has yet to accept themselves for what and who they truly are."Muttering the same words he had uttered before, his body covered itself in flames, his frame becoming larger and heavier, clearly Ghast knew he couldn't hold back, even though he had been filled with a new determination, a new feeling of disgust and perhaps even some form of pity towards Pluto, he knew that in truth, he had been on the defensive during the entire battle and was probably going to remain being on the defensive until either he had nothing left to give or she lost any and all interest to continue. For now, it seemed best not to hold back anything. However, when the coccoon reformed and the shell receeded to reveal his new self, the woman had apparently already prepared her own weapon of choice, for as soon as the mad scientist opened his eyes in this new form, he could hear Pluto's words burrowing into his mind: Fall.The experience was vivid, like falling into an endless pitchblack see, being pulled down into the dark depths and feeling the air burn and escape from one's lungs slowly, yet certainly. The gravity he experienced was otherworldly, the image of hands reaching for him, the air and the surroundings changing, forcing him in this madness to exert everything he could, his energy literally about to shatter him from the inside out. However, though it did take him some time...if it had truly been that long to begin with, his mind began to realize the lie within the images, the entire thing reminded him of the astral form of the kanassan elder he had met thanks to that mysterious summoner. Even if something was as real as it could be in one's own perspective, it still did not mean it actually was true. With this in mind, Ghast started to fight back, pushing with his mind, his own psycho-kinetic strength to try and break out of the hounding false reality, this nightmare that was made to break him. "Nothing of this is real...I will not FALL!!"When the nightmare seemed to be over, the surroundings were a welcome sight for the doctor, who could feel his entire body burning, most likely as the result from overexerting his energy while in that fuge state under the influence of the visions he was seeing. In a desperate attempt to push away the memory and the feeling of hopelessness those images conjured up, the demonic mad man roared from the top of his lungs, allowing his energy to rush throughout his body with better control, better flow and no more restrictions. Alas, after doing so, he could not refrain from falling to one knee, panting heavily as he tried to assess the situation. "Seems like I was right...you are more like me than you'd ever dare to admit, funny how things play out in the end."While being in this kneeling position, Ghast took a moment to reflect on himself, allow his senses to reach deep within himself, as most of his outfit had now literally fused with him it wasn't too hard to access the functions that his scouter used to have. Upon allowing his senses to scan himself, he realized just how dire the situation was, all of his bones were either fractured, about to snap of severely bruised, he had internal bleedings and despite holding it all together, because of that experience of earlier, his mind wasn't exactly in the best shape either. Having little to no other options, Ghast tightened his grip on his shortsword, which started to glow with a strange purple light, transferring this light upon himself and baskin in its healing properties, the doctor hoped to try and mend at least the most pressing of issues he was suffering from at this point... Stats: Transformation|Fatigue-modifiers
Power Level: 5,164,950 Ki: 2,623,125 91%
Strength: 1,274,619 Speed: 1,161,437 Toughness: 1,409,263 1,691,116 | 2,254,821 Stamina: 463,319 316,074 Vitality: 459,081
Determination: 10,975 Charisma: 8,859 Intelligence: 11,220
Prepped Items 8/8: Bento Box [Korin's senzu bean, Witch's Potion, Potion], Sunstone shard, Stasis grenade, Fairie Dust, KAD, Sun god relic, energizer, Aegis
Prepped Weapon Techs: [11/11] Mortoseth Shadow assault, Healing blade, Aura blade, Kuzu ryu sen, triple strike, Improved cripple, improved windmill, rough divide, Verberation blade, Inferno Saber, Vast Cross, Quick cut
Misc-specials:
IST: 8|8 IT: 1|1 Counter: 1|2 White Whistle: 1|1 Precog: First attack|Physical attack|fundie|WT telekinesis Cryokinesis 1|1 Advanced Reversal: 3|3
Reflect: 2|2
Kiai: 0|1 Deflect: 2|2 Armor gem: 1|1 Maneuvers: 1|1 KM3 Sense Dark Attunement 1|1 Transmute energy Shishio Second wave 1|2 empowerment: 1|1 Fireball Strongside Reserves Magic materialization Second wind, ferocity, dulled senses, death pact, Last ditch effort MAD: 1|1
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Post by Dr. Ghast on May 4, 2024 17:46:36 GMT -5
Madness at the endPanting, his back heaving as if he was having a coughing fit, the mad scientist could feel his consciousness slip away. He could see spots in his field of vision, which seemed to get blurry. An accurate and scientific guess would indicate that the damage he had sustained still hadn't healed and the Nightmare pushed his body over the edge. His vasculatory system was hemorhaging, his muscles and tendons were on the verge of snapping and all the while he was quite certain that not even a boosted form of the senzu beans could be of any service to him in this case. Ghast was furious though, both on himself and on the woman who had attacked him with no provocation or proper reason, but her actions probably would have consequences, for she had attacked him in the open; one of the few High-magnates in the order and even if he wasn't one of the most well-liked members of the organization, the doctor was without question of of their most valuable members when it came to his scientific insight and research. Still on in this kneeling position, the mad doctor looked at his free hand, noticing how the white ceratinous armor that covered most of his body had started to flake off and desintegrate. A chuckle escaped his lips, harsh and immediately followed by a coughing fit which wracked the doctor's body even further, with black liquid akin to blood splattering on the floor in front of him, trails of the liquid visible around his mouth as droplets of that same liquid ran down his mouth, chin and throat. His coughing turned into a mad laughter, a loud and terrifying sound as his rage translated into pure determination, which combined with the bloodloss and pain had turned into a delirium, a violent outburst of pure, unadultered insanity. A scream escaped his lips, intertwined with a mad cackling as he rose to his feet and held his arms wide open. His entire body trembled as he continued to laugh, only to have this laugh die down. His head turned towards the woman, his eyes completely dull, dark and devoid of sanity. "♐︎●︎♋︎❍︎♏︎⬧︎ □︎♐︎ ♒︎♏︎●︎●︎📪︎ ♑︎♓︎❖︎♏︎ ❍︎♏︎ ⬧︎⧫︎❒︎♏︎■︎♑︎⧫︎♒︎," Garbled noises, sounds he had uttered before escaped the motionless man's lips and while his entire body started to seemingly flake off, desintegrate little by little, layer by layer, the debris ignited, violent, wild purple flames erupting around his body while his entire frame got more muscular, more pronounced and more imposing. Blue light intertwined with the purple flames, his form flickering for an instant before in a streak of blue and purple light, the demented demonic doctor had traversed the distance between himself and Pluto within the blink of an eye. Without a single word being uttered and only a mad laughter escaping his lips, the monstrous madman started to lash out with his weapon, slashing and trusting with the shortsword towards his opponent with reckless abandon, attempting to strike the most vulnerable arteries, vital places on her throat, her legs and arms. Not even trying to give the woman an inch, the doctor turned around his axle and swung his blade diagonally upwards attempting to cut her from hip to shoulder, only to reverse his grip on the weapon in order to fluidly switch direction and make another, though this time downward diagonal slash, attempting to cut Pluto from her other shoulder to the other side of her hips, stepping back for just an instant in order to switch his grip once again, planting his feet wide on the ground as he performed a wild and violent, yet strangely precise forward trust with as its sole aim: the woman's liver rather than her heart, showing just how ruthlessly sadistic he could be, even in the grip of utter madness. The sound of his left arm snapping and dangling at his side didn't seem to bother him, as he simply grit his teeth and started laughing again, forcing the purple flames to strengthen his muscles further, allowing him to hold on to his blade even if his body was starting to tear itself to pieces. Once again, his body started to flicker, blue light appearing within his pruple flames as he suddenly accelerated like a terrible tornado, rushing around Pluto like a whirlwind, attempting to maximize the amount of slashes, hacks and thrusts he could aim at her within a limited time frame, aiming to cut her chest, her neck, her face, her arms and legs, thrusting at her knees, her elbows, her gut and her shoulders, he aimed to leave not a single place untouched and undamaged within his fury and rage, but his utter madness had to end and it did so abruptly... The whirlwind stopped, the purple flames subsided and as he released his grip on his weapon, allowing it to fall down to the floor, Ghast looked at his hands, as the ceratinous armor gave way to his ruined and shattered skeletal hands, his face decaying into the skeletonesque appearance he had before, though this time sans the massive demonic eye. Falling to his knees, the doctor could let out a soft chuckle as he looked at Pluto with a still present madness in his eyes and strange smile. "Fall...heh...hahah..."Then he went silent and lost his consciousness, dropping to the floor...completely spent. Stats: Transformation|Fatigue-modifiers
Power Level: 5,164,950 Ki: 2,623,125 91%
Strength: 1,274,619 2,039,390 Speed: 1,161,437 Toughness: 1,409,263 Stamina: 463,319 316,074 Vitality: 459,081
Determination: 10,975 Charisma: 8,859 Intelligence: 11,220
Prepped Items 8/8: Bento Box [Korin's senzu bean, Witch's Potion, Potion], Sunstone shard, Stasis grenade, Fairie Dust, KAD, Sun god relic, energizer, Aegis
Prepped Weapon Techs: [11/11] Mortoseth Shadow assault, Healing blade, Aura blade, Kuzu ryu sen, triple strike, Improved cripple, improved windmill, rough divide, Verberation blade, Inferno Saber, Vast Cross, Quick cut
Misc-specials:
IST: 8|8 IT: 1|1 Counter: 1|2 White Whistle: 1|1 Precog: First attack|Physical attack|fundie|WT telekinesis Cryokinesis 1|1 Advanced Reversal: 3|3
Reflect: 2|2
Kiai: 0|1 Deflect: 2|2 Armor gem: 1|1 Maneuvers: 1|1 KM3 Sense Dark Attunement 1|1 Transmute energy Shishio Second wave 1|2 empowerment: 1|1 Fireball Strongside Reserves Magic materialization Second wind, ferocity, dulled senses, death pact, Last ditch effort MAD: 1|1
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Post by Puar on May 6, 2024 0:08:23 GMT -5
The man did not fall immediately, and was quite defiant, Pluto would admit that much. She let out a sigh of disappointing relief, hoping he’d last a little longer. To her surprise, while Pluto was processing his kneel as defeat, he laughed and he rose. Unknown speak came from his mouth as purple flames exploded from his body.
Within a blinks time frame the doctor jumped in-front of her and at his mad laughter Pluto’s stance hardened and a shield cloaked her arms. As he swung his deadly blade with precision, she used her shielded forearms to clash with his steel. Each smash against her forearm slowly chipped away at the protective shielding before there was no more of it. Her next forearm clash, protecting her liver, didn’t make the sounds of steel clashing.
It was the sound of shattered glass as the shielding was no more, and his blade bit into her arm causing her to groan in pain before pulling away to disconnect her forearm from the point of his blade. Her eyes flashed into a purple hue right after, and a quick premonition flooded her body.
Ghast flickered again and when he approached her his whirlwind of slashes threatened to dice her into pieces. The purple light in her eyes cloaked her entire body and Pluto weaved between slashes as they came her way. Her pure martial artistry possessed her body and was allowing her to dodge between the slashes, each slash no more than a millimeter away from cutting Pluto.
His assault left her breathless and shaking, as she managed to push her body hard enough to avoid that deadly assault. Ghast stopped, looked at her with a mad stare before falling completely unconscious which generated another sigh but this time it wasn’t so disappointing.
“Damn. I really spazzed on him didn’t I? Poor guy. He was confused the whole time. Oh well. I don’t have time for th-- hm? Wait.”
She loomed over his body for a moment with her tired expression changing to a more stoic one. Her eyes began to glow that purple color again, but this time she was using her Value Sight. There was a neat little gem that was exposed now that he was breaking down -- She grabbed it.
“I’ll take this shit,” she said with a grin before standing up and pocketinig the armor gem for herself. As if the battle never happened, Pluto casually walked of leaving Ghast to his own devices.
------------------- 1.Bodyshield vs. A1. [50%] Triple Strike 1 [25%] Triple Strike 2 Free. Take Triple Strike 3 2. Telepathy Dodge vs. MSA 3. Watch Ghast hit the Ground 4. Stun
After Battle Actions: Steal Armor Gem
What Hit Me [Toughness if different] ----------- WA, +38% dmg, CE freeze, energy steal QA, +20% dmg, CE: Energy steal WA, +38% dmg, CE Freeze, energy steal QA, +20% dmg, CE: Energy steal [50%] Triple Strike 1 [25%] Triple Strike 2 Free. Take Triple Strike 3
Stats 4,965,131 PL [17.11% Damage] [208,701 drain] - [4,756,430 PL] 2,482,566 KI [30%|110%]
1,444,549 STR 532,838 SPD 743,546 TOU 508,040 STA [179,215] - [328,825] 279,550 VIT [29,486] - [250,064]
13,983 INT 8,578 CHA 11,007 DET
Notes. Physical: 36% dmg Energy: 5% dmg Hybrid: 25.5% dmg
Damage Reduction: -30% Stamina Fatigue: 179,215
Prepped Items 1. Bento Box [Sensu Bean, Potion x2] 2. Stun Grenade 3. Stasis Grenade 4. Capsule Corp Shield 5. Capsule Corp Barrier 6. Cauldron Caffiene Pills 7. Ancient Jellyfish 8. Panacea CS. Faerie Dust
Equipment Body: Rectitude Armor, Studded Battle Gear [Constitution Rune, Endurance Rune] Head: Rectitude Helm, Double Scouter [M.A.D, Bio-Scan, Energy Rune] Arms: Rectitude Gauntlets, Claws of the Faithless [Kai's Might, Lucky ES, Lucky Toxic] Legs: Rectitude Boots, Studded Battle Greaves [Restoration Rune, Gavarian[Physical dmg +16%* Studded Gear double]] Accessories: Distortion Clause[https://forum.alexsdbzrpg.com/thread/22114/wanna-revise-custom-distortion-clause]
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