Mila
Story Teller
Posts: 1,153
Organization: Kelioux Scholars
Race: Android
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Major Second
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Post by Mila on Nov 16, 2019 10:26:16 GMT -5
“She keeps her Moet et Chandon in her pretty cabinet,” her voice sang without shame nor did it have any hint of mumble, matching the reverb and volume of the actual track playing in the background. It was loud for the world to hear, or rather the emptiness of her spacecraft. The cinder demon didn’t even bother to have her hands on the wheel, and instead her feet steered the medium sized vessel cutting through clouds like a knife peeled through steak meat; it was a rough descent. “Let them eat cake, she says just like Marie Antoinette!”As her toes steered the ship, aiming to what seemed to be a crash landing, her hands were imitating those of a pianist’s as the piano blared on. She continued singing the lyrics without a care in the world. Her brown long hair swayed all over the place, matching the wild energy that the bitch of war gave off so haphazardly. “To avoid complications she never kept the same address,” she continued and this time a guitar was being played in the air and she stood up out of her seat to prepare for her guitar solo, and as she performed such a feat, the space ship went spiraling down. Her body swayed and flayed along with the weight of the ship, but in a simple mental gesture she stabilized the space craft with her own telekinesis and there it went ripping the air away to make it to Namekian soil and toward the robotic creature she was stalking at the moment. But did Tomoko seem to even show interest in any of this? Surely, anyone else would have found it a moment to panic, but not this demon. Oh no. She was content with the pending results of her ship’s eventual demise. But not before the final line she would be able to get out before impact. “She’s a Killer Queen, Gunpowder, gelatin, Dynamite with a laser beam! Guaranteed to blow you mind!”Boom! From just several yards away the impact could be seen in an explosion as the ship attempted to plow right into the android’s back. The nose of the ship would bend in and the rest of the ship would fold in like a slinky before fire, smoke, and explosive pressures sent chunks of metal several hundred yards in all sorts of directions. The world of Namek shook and the very island that would become the battlefield already had its first crater of many to come. Who knew where the android ended up within the tattered ship, but Tomoko herself? She rose from the wrecked kitchen area, with a purple haze around her body. Her Armani styled suit was still clean and she tugged at her cuffs with a wild grin upon her features. Crimson pupils pierced through the smoke and debris, and upon the left eye scanned the location of the poor robot. Who expected a ship to drop on them in the middle of a nice Namekian midday? “You okay over there buddy?” An explosion occurred, probably one of the engine turbines or something to that affect. Sight had become limited. The loud crackle of flames and the rushing of smoke clouded hearing. Namek would feel the rise of dangerous intent and energy that was focally pointed towards the bitch of war. The blood that coursed through her veins had become streams of lava to her. The temperature around the make-shift battlefield was quickly becoming unbearable as the cinder demon threated to turn everything into ash and cinders, just as her title stated. With a simple and casual swipe of her arm, sharpened pieces of refrigerator chased down the bot through the smoke and the fire, ravaging through hallways and stabbing into walls. She didn’t care if she murdered metal, stone, or flesh. Her attack was to everything in a cone in-front of her including the android possibly mangled between the wreckage of her ship. The same hand which waved then hung out with its fingers spread almost equally, and her other hand joined it. Two crimson basketball sized orbs grew to fruition before she chugged them forward at her victim. Upon contact, if there was any to the android or the rest of the ship, two massive explosions would blow away the rest of the ship, leaving the two of them exposed to the elements of Namek. With all of the dark smoke rising to the air, an artificial night had been created. Was someone summoning the dragon balls? That was a question many would try to ask in this situation. The air stunk of sulfur, which to Tomoko was such a beautiful scent. It painted a blush upon her features and she grabbed her face for a moment to take in a sniff. “That wonderful burning smell. If only I could add a flavor of flesh to it. I will have to settle for circuits and wires today. It’s been a while since I fought a machine.” There was an air of disappointment in her voice. She did not want to give him time to recover. She giggled and as she did, power was building within her once again. After her giggle had increased to a laugh, she thrust her arms forward and two beams chased after the android, spinning around each other as if they were both playful beams that would dance between each other and attempt to confuse its target before looking through his pockets and pick-pocketing his life away. More explosions. More smoke and more fire, but only if they met their mark or missed it and slammed into something physical like a mountain side or the ground. Tomoko hadn’t even been on the planet for much longer than ten minutes and a potion of Namek was already going through a forceful and terrible terraforming. The island had already shrunk by several meters and She was not done with it just yet. Her body rose into the air, her eyes slicing through the air and locating the droid. A single hand hung low at an angle. She pointed her palm down toward the island and deadly white energy swirled at a fixed point in-front of her hand. “You can’t hide it. I’ve tracked that gem that you found right to you. I’ll take it easy on you if you just hand it over. Among other things, I’m an item hunter, and that gem has a decent bounty on it. All three of them together will fetch me some good rep and cash. I was nice enough just now to explain this to you, so you have a choice. Surrender it or,” she started before finally unleashing the snow ball like blast of energy toward him. Upon contact, this one completely obliterated the island in a bright flash of white, engulfing even the skies themselves. While the white light was dying down, Tomoko didn’t hold a second back as she placed her right hand onto her wrist to stabilize it and five massive bombs of energy rocketed down at the same area that the droid was in, with at-least 3 of them aimed directly at him and 2 more of them moving more haphazardly. She took a breath, restoring a bit of her reserves and then fired two more beams of energy, continuing to flood the immediate area with her destruction. Both of the beams broke through the ground but decided to perform different feats. One of them swam through the mantle until it was directly underneath the machine. The ground beneath him would tear apart as the beam threatened to engulf his entire being in painful and dangerous energy. The other one brought forth a wall of lava, which Tomoko gladly took advantage of and wrapped her mental finger all around the dangerous napalm like substance. She made the wall attempt to surround the robot and then crash into him like how water would have done so when it lost its shape. There would be a loud splash and a sickening sizzle. Normally anything caught in this attack’s grasp would melt away like nothing. Tomoko didn’t expect that result with this particular opponent, but one could always hope. “Surrender it or burn with me!”The battlefield had quickly become a very tiny island, giving it at-least the size of an average home. 1. Telekinesis 2. Super Form[Knight of Hell] 3. Telekinesis[1%] 4.Lost 5Sneak. Double Big Bang [DR8][19%][1.6mPL]6Sneak-7Speed.Charged Double Tsuihidan [DR6] [17%][1.5mPL]8.Scouter. Buku+Ion Blast [DR7.5][15.1%][1.5m]9DZ-10DZ. Buku+Charged Infinity Bullet [DR8.5][21.1%%][373,932SPD][1.6mPL]Free. Reserves [+20% ki]11C.Buku+ {Second Wave}Planet Geyser [DR5][1.4mPL] + Planet Cracker[CE:Burn] [DR7.5][16.1%][1.5mPL]Combatant InformationHealth: 100% [||||||||||||||||||||]
Ki:---- 30.7% [||||||||||||||||||||]
Status Effect: +5% damage to good folk. Ki per 1%: -918 Current Stats[Equipment Buffs]{Fatigue}
[75%]PL: 1,188,899
[75%]KI: 612,240
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STR: 155,869[169,138]
SPD: 186,966
TOU: 211,629[229,359]
STA: 272,675[66,279]
VIT: 176,148
Current EquipmentHEAD:
Damaskian Mark V Combat Helmet
Damaskian Combat Scanner
BODY:
Demonic Plate Armor
Lucifer's Armani
ARMS:
Demonic Plate Gauntlets
Icicle Gloves[Freeze]
LEGS:
Sneaky Boots
Mark V Combat Greaves
ACC: Clark's Chaos Orb
ACC: Ring of Deceit
ACC:---
Items1. Bag of Sensu Beans (Korin's Beans 3/3)
2. Potion
3. Potion
4. Ki Buffer
5. Stun Grenade
6. Mutant Namekian
7. Faerie Dust
8. K.A.D
9. Stasis Grenade/
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Post by Quan Lei on Nov 16, 2019 20:58:29 GMT -5
Karma
”Good, good, Lu, you have come a long way in controlling your energy. Soon you will be stronger than me,” Quan softened his voice as he ended his compliment to his student.
“Master Lei, I have been training ever so diligently since you were defeated by Master Arctic. I did not think I would see you ever again. H-how did you manage to return?”
The android looked off into the distance and then turned his head back to speak to his student, “I am still unaware. I met Lord Enma and an elder named Grand Kai. I trained with Grand Kai for quite some time and he was able to help me unlock a power I was unaware I could manifest. Soon I will teach it to you, but first we must fix your concentration during meditation. You did not listen when I fought Master Arctic, and you broke from your seat to look upon my battle.”
A little embarrassed, Lu gave a slight turn of his head to look away and onto the ground. As tough of a fighter as he was, it was unbearable to witness the struggle and demise of his instructor. To this day he still did not understand the reason for attacking the changeling.
“Hah, there is no need to be embarrassed. I am flattered that you cared so much to break and want to help me out. If you came to my aid then we both would have met our demise, as I would have had to defend two of us instead of one. You were much to ill prepared for the likes of that so-called master.”
Training continued.
Until…
The atmosphere broke and whined with a whistle of barriers being broken from high speeds. A speeding spacecraft came in with no care or tenderness in its descent. Master Quan sensed its presence before it even broke the second layer of the atmosphere. Both the master and the student jumped back and out of the way of the plummeting craft, or so the master thought. He was still within range of the crashing mass and took the hit full on. Both palms gripped at the nose of the craft only to be pushed back and slowly overtaken by the force.
“Master!!!” The student cried out to his missing teacher.
An unfamiliar voice came from the wreckage as Quan’s body was scratched and clothing damaged in a few spots.
Sharp noises came from the crash site as large shards of metal ripped through the air. Quan intertwined in the wreckage saw internally what was next to come and lifted himself up to evade a group of quickly approaching metal shards. They chimed through the ship’s hull in quick succession. This unknown assailant brought back memory of his strike upon Master Arctic. This must have been how he felt – karma.
Energy pooled and released in the form of crimson spheres. As they approached, Master Quan squared his stance and lowered his position with a raised rear right hand and a slight raised left hand. The damaged ship began to open even more as the pair of energy balls peeled through the metal ship like fire to fabric. Swift movements were performed by the android to elegantly avoid because of his advanced training in the next dimension. Debris and smoke filled the area immediately in front of the android, but he could see his opponent as clear as day.
A longer process of energy pooled, another pair of energy source was sent out. These are different yet more intimidating. These beams were not very fast, but they had a more precise trajectory. Lei pulled up an energy field around his body as it shattered immediately after making contact. The wave of kinetic energy tossed him back as he was not expecting to be hit with a force that powerful.
Tumbles and rolls weakened his metallic shell and ruffled his clothing even further, which was mainly his pants, sash and beaded belt. His focusing lenses flickered and were briefly disoriented. A double tap of the heel of his palm to the left side of his head attempted to straighten his vision out, but another blast came in hot and heavy. Enough time gave him the opportunity to get up from all fours to a knee as his right leg came up and planted firm into the ground and the right hand chopped at the attack to hurl it away.
The onslaught only continued as the words spoke by his opponent was drowned out by their own attacks. Whatever was said would have to be repeated; however, after an unannounced assault as he was under, Quan would not as for the mysterious fighter to repeat themselves.
A volley of energy rained in as a quicker energy barrier was raised once more and shattered again under the immense power and speed. Master Quan Lei thought of his options and concurrently thought of what this person had come for. It could not have been Master Arctic as the energy was much different, and he was one who liked to hear himself talk before attacking.
Just then the split lull in the battle was only to sense an energy travelling underneath his position. Once more a force field was erected to protect his already battered body. It was the weakest attack yet. What followed next was another unground attack in the form of molten lava. The thick liquid flowed up and around his position as if controlled by something. An eruption would have been more geyser-like, but this moved.
Quan was ill prepared for this quarrel as he recently returned from the next dimension and wanted to peacefully train his student before finding some like-minded scholars to learn with. He searched his memory to his most recent battle and analysed the mistakes he made. His spirit emitted a heat and light which stayed inside of his frame, but he was more than charged up for this next duel.
[Actions: All Bukujutsu & Power Fly w/ Vorox Wings]
Free. Take A1
Free. Telepathy Dodge vs A3
Free. Tiger Claw Stance vs Sneak: [Cress’ Signature] Double Big Bang
A1. Barrier v Charged Double Tsuihidan [-5% Ki; -50% Dmg]
A2. Deflect v Ion Blast
A3. Barrier v Charged Infinity Bullet [-5% Ki; -50% Dmg]
A4. Barrier v Second Wave: Planet Geyser [-90%] & Planet Cracker [-50%] [-5% Ki]
Mk II-1. Transform: Regulated Perfect Form
Mk II-2. [Lost: Icicle Gloves]
Tactical. [0/2]
Actions Taken:
RD1: -50% DR 8 Charged Double Tsuihidan, -50% DR 8.5 Charged Infinity Bullet, -90% DR 5 Planet Geyser, -50% DR 7.5 Planet Cracker | -??% vitality
[Vitals]
Health: 100% [100% - 0%] [-0 Vitality]
Ki: 85% [100% - 15% + 0%]
Fatigue: 0% [-0 Stamina] [0% + 0%]
[Stats]| Base | Bonuses (Passive + Equip. + Reg. Perfect Form) | Super Form | RP Award | | PL: ??/884,816 | 911,482 | 1,643,898 | - | | Ki: ??/442,408 | 455,741 | 821,949 | - | | Strength: 116,297 | +88% +2,250 | 220,888 | - | | Speed: 119,183 | +78% +7,250 | 219,396 | - | | Toughness: 109,333 | +88% +2,750 [+4,000 D.N.A. Ki/PL] | 208,296 [212,296] | - | | Stamina: 107,385 | +78% +2,250 | 193,395 | - | | Vitality: 109,393 | +78% +4,650 | 199,370 | - | | Determination: 4,001 | - | - | - | | Charisma: 2,651 | +6% || 2,810 | - | - | | Intelligence: 4,431 | +30 || 4,161 | - | - |
Head: - Combat Sensor Upgrade: Built-in Mark II Scouter of Windy Combat [+2 Actions in 1st post, Sneak Attackers from +2 to +1 Action, +20 Intelligence, +10 EXP to battle] -- Scouter Interlock of Restoration [+10% effectiveness w/ healing items/ability] -- Eye Shield [Automatically Blocks Solar Flare] -- Battle Recorder [+30 EXP: Win battle/+25 EXP: Lose battle] -- Technique Scanner [Store 1 technique from opponent] -- Bio-Scanner [Once per battle scan enemy: +5% all damage/Scan yourself/allies: +25% effectiveness healing techniques/items] -- Martial Arts Database [+1 Counter/Once per battle Negate 1 harmful fighting style special ability] -- Combat Simulator -- Motion Detector [Tracks an opponent's movement, allowing you to lock on to their location. This allows you to "sense" someone with Ki Disruptor or who is using Ki Suppression. May only be used once per battle to aide in a defense.] - Headband of Fire Body: - The Mentor's Full Body Weights of Wind - Double Weaved Mithril Lined Elder Council’s Martial Arts Uniform of Training [+4,000 Toughness d.n.a. Ki/PL; +10% damage to evil aligned] Arms: - Wrist Weights - Interlock of Earth and Might [+1% Physical attack damage] - Super Weighted Gloves Legs: - Sh’tabaki of Fiery Technique + Black Obi of Fire - Leg Interlock of Wind and Energy [+1% Energy attack damage] - Steel Toed Boots Acc 1: - Strange Italic Weights + Gravity Weights x20 of Wind - Saljuk Sash Acc 2: - Strange Italic Weights - Intelligence Belt of Fortune [+10 Intelligence] Acc 3: - Forged Ring of Strength [Misc.] [all moves are counting DOWN] Balance Level 20 [+2,500 Speed] -- The Hidden Style [+5,000 Speed] Tactical Level 12 [+1,200 Vitality] -- The Hidden Style [+2,400 Vitality] Power Up [6/6] Speed Teleport [8/8] Counter [1/1] Kiai [0/1] Deflect [0/1] Instant Transmission [1/1] Barrier [0/3] Body Shield [3/3] Transmute Energy [1/1] Tiger Claw [0/1] Telepathy [1/1] Telepathic Mastery [1/1] Telekinesis Shishio [1/1] Cosmic Alleviation [2/2] Dimensional Strike [2/2] Evasion [2/2] Double Strike [+1 QA in Physical Combo] Composure [1/1] Pressure Points [1/1] Lightning Strike [+2 QA in Physical Combo] Second Wave [2/2] Empowerment [1/1] Pure Power II [HBTC x3] [+8% all stats to transformations] Intimidation II [Opponent -30,000 PL] Tactician II [+1 action after 2 posts] Super Form: Regulated Next Gen, Regulated 2.0 Enhancement, Regulated Perfect Form Mystic [+5% all stats to transformations] Second Wind [+15% Ki; near death] Hustle [+1 Action per post for three posts; near death] Dulled Senses [-25% damage during your opponent’s next post, no action taken; near death] Death Pact [All attacks your next (or current) post have the "undodgable" quality; near death] Mark IV Anti-Personnel Warhead [1/1] Pepared Items:1. Power Eruption2-3. Holy Comet Shatter Paladin Gauntlets 4-5. Rigellese-Enhanced Plated 2nd-Generation Saiya-jin Armor w/ Armor Gem 6. Repair Kit 7. Stasis Grenade 8.
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Mila
Story Teller
Posts: 1,153
Organization: Kelioux Scholars
Race: Android
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Major Second
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Post by Mila on Nov 17, 2019 10:25:42 GMT -5
Her ears perked up during her assault. She heard the reverb of a man yelling for his master and it sent chill a down her spine and her eyes casually swipped over the melting battlefield. Through the papery ashes and shredded cinders, the bitch of war put her eyes on his student. There was no killing intent placed upon the man and there was such an off character grin coming from her face. Tomoko didn’t know a thing about this machine nor his attempts at relationships. Was he a master, or could she just ask was he a person taking on a student and teaching him? Now that was interesting. She pulled out a rough cylinder of an item from her pocket and gently tossed it at the machine. When it made contact with the ground near him, an electrical current would explode outward and freeze up his systems for a brief moment. She wouldn’t bother the man, more than just acknowledge him. He didn’t have exactly everything she wanted, the gem that is. There were things she could think of that such a tall handsome man did carry with him, but that was for another time. “Hey, are you going to help him or sit back and watch? Doesn’t matter to me, just don’t get killed. I think your master wouldn’t like that shit.” Unknowingly between the two of them, Tomoko grew a soft spot for the machine, and she put her eyes back on the robot. Not enough to go easy on him, but just having a student, someone that he was willingly to share his extensive knowledge with, was more than enough to spare his life. Quan Lei became a figure of life to her the moment she heard an organic being yell out to him as if he was such. It gave her a different spin on the battle itself and any feelings of how she would handle this molded into a better outcome. With that same hand that dangled out, a massively sized handgun materialized into her grip. It was half the size of a battle rifle, the nose extended half a foot out from her gripping fingers. The nose was a twin barrel, and carved on the side of it was a cursive quote, Igne Naturea Renovatur Inegra (Through Fire, Nature is reborn whole) She fired a shot from it, the muzzle flashing and her hand kicking back at its force. Upon contact with either its target, the machine’s center, or anything else it would carry an impacting explosion. The explosive bullet itself would burn and not just that, it could shred through armor easily as if that armor was human flesh. Instead of pulling the gun back up for another shot, she pushed her other hand forward and a blast of energy, crimson and spikey, forced itself out of her and whistled during its path to the master android. Almost in the same notion, maybe a split second later, that same hand manifested a beam of the same color that chased her victim, even when he decided to move. It was relentless it is assault and like a hungry lion it would not stop its course unless it found something to sink its teeth in, and when it did there was more explosions to create tremors into Namekian soil. “Yea sit this one out. I hope you have have some experience in IT or something, when I’m done here your master is going to need a reboot.”
She let off a chuckle and reset the position of her gun, pointing it at her opponent. The sky was trying its best to bring back the shine of the sun, but with all of the smoke that the cinder demon was giving off, she was not allowing it to break through. The grass began to burn and she couldn’t be happier at how the vegetation converted to her explosive religion. 1. Stun Grenade[1%]
2. MM+Equip{Damaskian Ribbon: Rigallese Destructor} [-1%ki]
3. Rigallese Destructor [DR5][1/3][Ignores damage reduction][CE: Scorching][Unblockable][-1%ki]
4. {Second Wave} Big Bang Attack [DR6] and Tsuihidan [DR5][-12%ki]
Combatant InformationHealth: 100% [||||||||||||||||||||]
Ki:---- 15.7% [||||||||||||||||||||]
Status Effect: +5% damage to good folk. Note: I did not add Graceful Passive in first post. It has been corrected.Ki per 1%: -918 Current Stats[Equipment Buffs]{Fatigue}
[75%]PL: 1,167,399
[75%]KI: 612,240
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STR: 150,869[163,738]
SPD: 191,205
TOU: 211,629[229,359]
STA: 267,675[80,049]
VIT: 171,148
Current EquipmentHEAD:
Damaskian Mark V Combat Helmet
Damaskian Combat Scanner
BODY:
Demonic Plate Armor{Damaskian Ribbon: Rigallesse Destructor}
Lucifer's Armani
ARMS:
Demonic Plate Gauntlets
Icicle Gloves[Freeze]
LEGS:
Sneaky Boots
Mark V Combat Greaves
ACC: Clark's Chaos Orb
ACC: Ring of Deceit[Solar FLare]
ACC:---
Items1. Bag of Sensu Beans (Korin's Beans 3/3)
2. Potion
3. Potion
4. Ki Buffer
5. Stun Grenade
6. Mutant Namekian
7. Faerie Dust
8. K.A.D
9. Stasis Grenade/
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Post by Quan Lei on Nov 18, 2019 12:03:26 GMT -5
Elevated
The student, Lu Zhishen, was in a spiraling orb of yin and yang. He wanted to attack, yet he knew this battle was something he may still not be prepared for. His training had hardly begun when his master first met the taste of defeat on Planet Frieza. Now this random spacecraft crashing female threatened his master’s life.
His eyebrows furrowed as he peered into the face of the woman. His calm was kept because he knew his teacher was well; however, he did not want harm to fall upon him. His eyes were intense as the wind from battle swept through his hair and his beard. The steel cut eyes of the perfectly mixed blue and grey gave him a majestic look along with his tattoos and all black attire. A wildly squared up stance put him at a disadvantage to attack and so he stayed put.
He closed his eyes and calmed his breathing and heart rate, ”Master Lei, are you alright?”
”Calm your spirit, Lu Zhishen, for I am okay. It will take more than a hunk of soft metal to take me down,” Quan replied telepathically to his student from within the still flaming rubble.
Lu smirked as he opened his eyes and steadied his posture, “Hmph! Do not take Master Quan Lei lightly.”
Little was said, but he ignored her antagonizing verbiage.
The battle was still underway as an explosion caught Quan off guard and gave him a shock. This attack was new. Technology he had never witnessed before. His senses were stalled as he was in sensory overload. Circuits worked overtime to right themselves when suddenly, he managed to hear a mechanical clicking sequence and a blast shortly afterwards. His weakened barrier was still in protection mode and shattered with contact as it dampened the attack.
Quan was sent backwards in a rush. His limbs flapped in the air like cloth as his lower back lead the way of travel. A hit off the surface of the green water and a tumbling roll into the welcoming arms of the new waves. The android was submerged and charred on his chest. This was not a good beginning to his quarrel.
His senses were stimulated and came alive as a similar blast rushed its way towards the downed cybernetic humanoid. The attacked entered the water as the nine orbs gave off a glow around his neck. Light blue eyes lit up the skirt of the sea as Master Quan motioned his hands and arms in opposing semi-circles.
The hand gestures stirred the water and created an energetic jar, which inhaled the attack and transformed it into useable energy for himself. The fresh Namekian ocean water steamed and boiled as he rose out of the depth of the roughly ten-meter descent.
The switch was flipped, and this mystic being focused his sights on the chaotic evil that was before him.
Those blue eye slits emitted a flow of energy that could be described as mercury, how it floated out and around like water and solid enough to ball up and join like liquified metal. The talkative female fired off another beam exact to one earlier, but of the singular variety this time.
Energy built up and attempted to be contained but could no longer. A rumble of the atmosphere within a three-meter range presented itself in wavy matter as if ions began to separate and change charge. As the beam neared it was time as the power swelled and released in silence… and erupted into a deafening boom!
Its target was the incoming beam. The master powered through with it as he wanted to force back into and through the palm from which it came from. The contact and sound erupted into another explosion of matter which fought through their unwanted entanglement.
A sly pair of hands in the midst of the action formed a disc behind his back. The left hand took control as the buzzsaw was quieter than Namekian conception. The spinning blade was pushed off to the side and underneath the water deep enough to avoid movement of the water. With the woman in the ship and flames roaring a thunder, Quan looked to have the blade make a last second appearance to split the female into hemispheres.
[Actions: All Bukujutsu & Power Fly w/ Vorox Wings]
Free. Barrier vs Rigallese Destructor [-25% Dmg]
A1. Stun
A2. Stun
A3. Transmute Energy vs Big Bang Attack
A4. Second Wave:
A4-1. Empowerment + Bionic Punisher vs Tsuihidan [DR 5, -7% Ki] Ki Battle!!
A4-2. Perrin’s Signature Kienzan [DR 6, -8% Ki; Very hard to dodge; CE: Slice]
Tactical. [1/2]
Actions Taken:
RD1: (-50% DR 8 Charged Double Tsuihidan, -50% DR 8.5 Charged Infinity Bullet, -90% DR 5 Planet Geyser, -50% DR 7.5 Planet Cracker) [*After Perfect Form (-25% DR 5 Rigallese Destructor)] | -??% vitality
[Vitals]
Health: 100% [100% - 0%] [-0 Vitality]
Ki: 70% [85% - 15% + 0%]
Fatigue: 0% [-0 Stamina] [0% + 0%]
[Stats]| Base | Bonuses (Passive + Equip. + Reg. Perfect Form) | Super Form | RP Award | | PL: ??/884,816 | 911,482 | 1,643,898 | - | | Ki: ??/442,408 | 455,741 | 821,949 | - | | Strength: 116,297 | +88% +2,250 | 220,888 | - | | Speed: 119,183 | +78% +7,250 | 219,396 | - | | Toughness: 109,333 | +88% +2,750 [+4,000 D.N.A. Ki/PL] | 208,296 [212,296] | - | | Stamina: 107,385 | +78% +2,250 | 193,395 | - | | Vitality: 109,393 | +78% +4,650 | 199,370 | - | | Determination: 4,001 | - | - | - | | Charisma: 2,651 | +6% || 2,810 | - | - | | Intelligence: 4,431 | +30 || 4,161 | - | - |
1. Power Eruption2-3. Holy Comet Shatter Paladin Gauntlets 4-5. Rigellese-Enhanced Plated 2nd-Generation Saiya-jin Armor w/ Armor Gem 6. Repair Kit 7. Stasis Grenade 8.
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Mila
Story Teller
Posts: 1,153
Organization: Kelioux Scholars
Race: Android
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Major Second
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Post by Mila on Nov 18, 2019 18:54:24 GMT -5
Small patches of flames found themselves extinguished by the sickly emerald waters of Namek that splashed up from the master’s fall into the ocean. Before the cinder demon could position her gun wielding hand to point forward there was something keeping her beam firing hand from moving away. There was no explosion just yet. Tomoko’s eyes focused on the android as he rose. Drip after drip of oceanic waters fell back to their home, while most of it became steam and rose to the heavens to join the rising smoke and heat that emitted from the burning island itself. Just as the beam only could do, it changed its direction just as the machine rose up, only because it was hungry for its target.
The demon’s energy had a need for destruction and that master was on its menu. Unfortunately for the beam, the robot had a different vision. Tomoko’s own expression changed to a curious one as his eyes began to glow a beautiful azure color. “What do we have here?” Her ears twitched as she heard a hum and rumble. Before her own beam came a beam to not only match hers, but it also was empowered enough to overtake it! The bitch of war had never felt so small. Even with her being 6’3, this beam’s overbearing size masked her vision of everything in-front of her. Tomoko no longer felt like she was on Namek or even in this universe. All she could see was a bright blue backdrop and she could only marvel at it.
“That’s some pretty shit.” She did not bother with her own beam, it was swallowed whole. That was the penalty for chasing rat instead of a rabbit, right? Rats could bite back and that bite could be so much worse. As the beam galloped through the air and engulfs the cinder demon, it would be expected that she perished. An explosion rocked the island, adding to the smog and debris. As the debris would clear she would no longer be there in that place and maybe relief could overjoy them. But only for a split second before it was realized that her energy signature was very much alive. A dark and hysterical chuckle would start with a low tone briefly before elevating to maniacal laughter. Her body had moved almost instinctively out of the pathway of the beam, her entire body cloaked with a blue psychic hue.
Her eyes, which were closed during the laughter, opened up at the end of it. They were no longer a fire crimson color and instead were completely black with black veins around the flesh that surrounded her eyes. Her lips dyed a black color and the white in her Armani outfit had also gone black. She was like a shadow now and that same blue hue that surrounded her would catch the dark infection. A murky aura bubbled around her. This gave her no time to move from his jagged blade, which broke against her body and shattered, slicing her flesh in various places. Her pupils winced, but she did not close her eyes at the painful exchange.
Why would she close her eyes from something she held dear to herself. “That hurt.” Her voice had a hidden background replication that seemed slightly higher in pitch. “But that was also delectable. Give me more.” The pieces of his energy disk that stuck out of her body slowly sunk into her as if her flesh was made of quicksand. The flames that surrounded the island danced and swayed. They only got larger and larger. There was a grouping of flames which seemed to pop out at the master and it was at the call of the cinder demon. A tiny crimson mutant made of fire and brimstone leaped near the android and a massive pulse of electricity filled a 100 foot radius of an area in order to deal damage and effectively attack the android’s systems and circuits and a sudden crimson blast of energy was fired from its tiny hand. The crimson blast would be able to wrap around him if he didn’t move out the way and when it did, there would be an explosion directly against the metal of the droid.
While he was distracted by the spawned mutant, the chaotic cinder demon lifted the nose of her gun toward him and fired twice, each shot kicking her hand back at its force. The shots were all aimed at his center once again.Free. Add Nothing Free. Telepathy Dodge Failed Beam Struggle 1. Chaos Form!! [+250all and 1% all][-1%]Free. Take Kienzan [+4%ki]2. Namekian Mutant. [-1%]3. R. Destructor [CE:Scorching][DR5][-1%]4. R. Destructor [CE:Scorching][DR5][-1%]Mutant Spawn. [100k PL roughly, 10% my stats]1. Namekian Nova [DR6][Stun][-10%ki]2. Deso-Dragon Blast [DR4.5][-7%ki]Taken Attacks: DR6 Kienzan [-10% Damage Reduction] Combatant InformationHealth: 100% [||||||||||||||||||||]
Ki:---- 15.7%[4% Chaotic] [||||||||||||||||||||][||||||||||||||||||||]
Status Effect: None. Ki per 1%: -918 Current Stats[Equipment Buffs]{Fatigue}
[75%]PL: 1,118,260
[75%]KI: 612,240
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STR: 150,869[163,738]
SPD: 191,205
TOU: 211,629[229,359]
STA: 267,675[83,721]
VIT: 171,148
Current EquipmentHEAD:
Damaskian Mark V Combat Helmet
Damaskian Combat Scanner
BODY:
Demonic Plate Armor{Damaskian Ribbon: Rigallesse Destructor}
Lucifer's Armani
ARMS:
Demonic Plate Gauntlets
Icicle Gloves[Freeze]
LEGS:
Sneaky Boots
Mark V Combat Greaves
ACC: Clark's Chaos Orb
ACC: Ring of Deceit[Solar Flare]
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Items1. Bag of Sensu Beans (Korin's Beans 3/3)
2. Potion
3. Potion
4. Ki Buffer
5. Stun Grenade
6. Mutant Namekian
7. Faerie Dust
8. K.A.D
9. Stasis Grenade
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Post by Quan Lei on Nov 19, 2019 15:33:59 GMT -5
Vicissitude
Surrounded in a suit of flames, Quan Lei kept his focus on the female. She had showed some movement other than her hands as the power struggle of beams was a landslide in the robotic fighter’s favor. The spinning disc hit its mark and cut into the frame of the aggressive woman; however, the damaged seemed to be short-lived as her body absorbed it somehow.
The fading remnants of the explosion showed just enough while hiding the frame of the now deep space covered hide of the feral appearing fighter. Her mystery was still afoot as he contemplated her connection with him. His student continued to look on as his position changed from the active battlefield. He escaped around the piece of land to avoid the blast radius of attacks. The scowl he gave the assassin nearly changed his chi into something more yin than before. Thoughts of past memories months ago on Planet Frieza unearthed themselves from his mind.
”Lu Zhishen, remember to calm yourself. This one is not as bad as she puts on. I think there is hope to change her actions,”[/i] the non-synthetic warrior monk telepathically spoke to his student. A voiceless reply was given in the form of a head nod and a relaxed physique. ”Even though she has attacked us, me, today, she can be reasoned with.”[/i] Out of the fire but near the crash site in the lushy color water launched a strange creature. It was a distorted version of the Namekian people. Having been focused on the woman made his battle view narrow. This abruptly changed with the electrifying plant taking aggressive steps towards his position. It was a surprise but much too slow compared to his recent opponent and training with Grand Kai. He sped away into the sky to escape the field of crackling electrical pressure. A green blast travelled his way and in his same attempt to evade was cut off as it morphed into arms of energy. Wrapped around his elbows prevented him from escape and in a comical way made him stop in time and think about his mistake, ”How could I have allowed this?”[/i] He spoke to himself as an explosion ripped the sky. Both the student and the female received front and center seating at the damage that was from the miniature Namek. Lu shuttered with a controlled fist and grit of his teeth. He could not stand by and watch his master take a beating - not again. The smoke and debris did not have time to settle as the commenting woman raised her weapon of choice and fired into the cloud of smoke. Lei could see clearly and made his agile moves to come out of the debris and clear of those laser shots. The buzz of the beams was unique as he had never heard of such a weapon. Curiosity sparked his mind. As the scene was safe, Quan descended gently to the ground on the now island where he originally stood during his training session with his student. He walked over to the intimidating, youthful monk and spoke to him. His words were soft and shielded by a raised left hand to prevent eavesdropping. The master placed both palms together and bowed at the hip with his whole upper body. As he turned around, both palms released, but the hands kept connection with the left hand over the right across his navel. A slow-paced walk towards the female attacker halted after five steps. ”So, warrior, I assume you know me somehow, otherwise you would not just attack a stranger so violently. Have I done something to anger you? Or, perhaps, have we met somewhere along the way, where I have wronged you or a someone close to you?” The metallic monk curiously and inquisitively asked. [Actions: All Bukujutsu & Power Fly w/ Vorox Wings]A1. Hikou + Dodge vs Namekian Nova | Flame Shield Free. Take Deso-Dragon Blast | Flame Shield A2. Hikou + Dodge vs A3 | Flame Shield A3. Hikou + Dodge vs A4 A4. Equip Rigellese-Enhanced Plated 2nd-Generation Saiya-jin Armor w/ Armor Gem [*RP’d as talking] Tactical. [2/2] Repair Kit! [Heal 50% dmg + 10% restoration rune] [*Rp’d as bowing] Actions Taken: RD1: (-50% DR 8 Charged Double Tsuihidan, -50% DR 8.5 Charged Infinity Bullet, -90% DR 5 Planet Geyser, -50% DR 7.5 Planet Cracker) [*After Perfect Form (-25% DR 5 Rigallese Destructor, DR 4.5 Deso-Dragon Blast)] | -??% vitality [Vitals]Health: 100% [100% - 0%] [-0 Vitality] Ki: 70% [70% - 0% + 10%] Fatigue: 0% [-0 Stamina] [0% + 0%] [Stats]| Base | Bonuses (Passive + Equip. + Reg. Perfect Form) | Super Form | RP Award | | PL: ??/884,816 | 911,482 | 1,654,832 | - | | Ki: ??/442,408 | 455,741 | 827,416 | - | | Strength: 116,297 | +88% +2,250 | 220,888 | - | | Speed: 119,183 | +78% +7,250 | 219,396 | - | | Toughness: 109,333 | +93% +2,750 [+16% +5,150 D.N.A. Ki/PL] | 213,763 [236,406] | - | | Stamina: 107,385 | +78% +2,250 | 193,395 | - | | Vitality: 109,393 | +78% +4,650 | 199,370 | - | | Determination: 4,001 | - | - | - | | Charisma: 2,651 | +6% || 2,810 | - | - | | Intelligence: 4,431 | +30 || 4,161 | - | - |
1. Power Eruption2-3. Holy Comet Shatter Paladin Gauntlets 4-5. Rigellese-Enhanced Plated 2nd-Generation Saiya-jin Armor w/ Armor Gem6. Repair Kit 7. Stasis Grenade 8. |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2019 17:42:52 GMT -5
Ref Report The black spire was quite the sight to behold, risen quickly and efficiently by the Cosmic Empire once their dominion over the planet Namek had been claimed. The demonic lord stood in the operations hub of the empires outpost with his arms crossed, he had been on his way back to Damaskia but something had told the Primordial entity to stop and check on the planet, his herald the Emperor was still upon the planet along with a few of his Cosmic Lords and some of the forces they had diverted to occupy the planet were garrisoned within the spire. The planets dragonballs had been registered as used just before his arrival, the orbs having re-scattered as giant stone orbs, their radiant power no longer showing up on the control centers radar. But he was glad he had arrived, the technicians were rapidly typing on their screens as they had registered a rouge spacecraft having entered the planets atmosphere and then crashed upon the surface of the planet. He had been given the update as soon as he had walked through the sliding doors into the room, his crimson eyes flaring in the darkness as the soldier who had given him his tablet saluted and then stepped quickly back to his post.
"So, a demon... and an android are battling it out..." The demoness had arrived on the crash landed ship and had quickly attacked trying to press her advantage but the Android was still standing.
"Lord Azazel, would you have us send a detachment to quell the encounter?" The garrison commander stood idly to the side awaiting his instructions as the prince chuckled.
"Unless there is an invasion force and it does not go against our direct governance let them fight, make sure the Emperor knows of whats going on and let him decide what course shall be taken."
Azazel tossed his tablet towards the commander and crossed his arms as he looked upon the main viewer, the two beings clashing amused him, but not enough for him to get directly involved. He was happy enough to view the encounter from a distance.
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Ok guys, honestly I really did not know what to expect when I was asked to ref this... I thought oh great another shit fest sneak!!!! But I have been quite surprised by the quality of writing from both of you. I feel like both of you getting more involved into your characters is a great thing to see and while I have seen Quan write his character out before this is the first time i've really seen Tomo in action and I am not disappointed in what i'm seeing. Both of you are doing very well but in terms of RP Quality I have to give the RP Award to Quan this round. How you have roleplayed in order to mitigate as much damage as possible with no armor was fairly impressive so I'll give you this nod, but Tomo is RIGHT behind you.
Quan:
Attacks Taken: RD1: (-50% DR 8 Charged Double Tsuihidan, -50% DR 8.5 Charged Infinity Bullet, -90% DR 5 Planet Geyser, -50% DR 7.5 Planet Cracker) [*After Perfect Form (-25% DR 5 Rigallese Destructor, DR 4.5 Deso-Dragon Blast)]
DMG: 65% - Repair Kit Used = DMG 29% / Vit Drain = 19,825
I just want to point out in terms of AOE dmg that is dispersed outward in a sphere or ring... I end up giving partial dmg on dodges unless your speed is completely stupid high. I'm not a fan of super dodge happy tactics in combat scenarios unless they really really make sense in my own head as I read.
Tomo:
Attacks Taken: DR 6 Kienzan
DMG: 15% / Vit Drain = 11,605
Tomo I have your Stam Drain as 96,703 I'm going to need you to keep your stam drain accurate, restoring Ki at least for me does not lower your stam drain just gives you more ki to use to blow more stamina and use more attacks which make you even more tired.
Any questions let me know, I'm currently in a meeting but I was bored and did a lot of this on the fly but most should be accurate. Round 2 begins now!
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Mila
Story Teller
Posts: 1,153
Organization: Kelioux Scholars
Race: Android
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Major Second
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Post by Mila on Nov 19, 2019 21:15:12 GMT -5
Tomoko didn’t make a move on him as he approached his student. She respected their relationship. Her cold obsidian pupils kept themselves upon them however. His gentle raise of his hand was more than enough to block her from reading their conversation and the crackling of the flames were also loud enough to drown it out. The monkey like mutant halted at Tomoko’s command and only danced about in a bored manner. Her casual suit attire shifted slightly, as it could, to a dark carmine colored frock. On her back was a visible tattoo, which had shown her mark of being a demon. Her eyes had yet to return to normal color wise, but there was a softening of her features as he approached her so calmly. As he had gotten close, however, he would feel a tug at his core. It wasn’t enough to completely drain him of power or anything so dramatic, but the master would find it hard to tap into a greater power reserve. The cinder demon was able to tap into her reserve of energy and she displayed a sense of beatification in her expression as power coursed back through her. She sighed in a relief and she smiled at the master warrior.
“Are you deaf or something-- oh wait, my bad. I was attacking you and I’m sure you could not hear me over the sound of my explosive awesomeness,” she started while putting emphasis on the words explosive. “Shit. I have to repeat myself, but I guess you get a pass.” She had seemingly relaxed herself a bit, but the master could tell her body was still in a highly reactive state. Instead of completely telling him, Tomoko held out her right hand and there were three rings on the pinky, index finger, and ring finger. Two of those rings held a blue and red gem.
“My radio location device, RLD for short, is telling me you have the final one. I took on a job to retrieve all three, but I seem to have fallen in love with its power. I want to keep it for myself in a very selfish way. Everything before now, all the attacks and the attempts to bring you to your knees are just,” she continued while talking to him with a normal voice. Her voice was sweet yet low and had hints of lasciviousness that was interrupted with a rude ending tone. It was like as she spoke she was trying not to sound ruttish but couldn’t help it. It was in her demonic DNA.
“Simply hellos and hopeful goodbyes. I have a tendency to be violent because of my nature. We could have a nice talk over tea after this battle. I have already decided not to kill you, not in-front of your student.” Her eyes looked over to the monk as she mentioned him. “Heh, funny how the violent decide when people live or die. Maybe you are thinking the same thing I am.”
Could she kill him? He took her assault on and survived and in doing so he mellowed her down. He was not an easy target. Now she had her doubts on whether she could even pull that off. But even without those doubts this was not a simple machine like the RBC-Units were during the war. This one felt human. She could feel the air around him shift. The way he approached her made her uneasy… as if he was looking at her as a good being. Tomoko didn’t like it, because she knew she was no good. Her gun gently fell to the ground, empty of bullets and she crossed her arms
“Look, we are going to fight. You are going to stretch out your legs and give me all you’ve got. I will do the same. I won't hold back, out of respect of your craft. You will show your student how fucking wonderful you are and I will show you just how fucked up I can really be.”
“Come look like a hero, the machines need something like that!”
At that line, the Mutant made of fire leaped at the master and again a pulse of lightning struck out. It was all the exact same pattern, another blast of energy, much like a rope, whipped out at the master from the little mutant who giggled and squealed in his fun.
1. MM+Equip Thieves Gloves
2. Steal Power Eruption
3. Power Up!! {+25% ki}
4. Potion {+15% ki}
5. Potion {+15% ki}
[-4% ki]
Namekian Mutant
1. Namekian Nova [DR6][Stun]
[-10% ki]2. Deso-Dragon Blast [DR4.5][-7%ki][66% ki left] Combatant InformationHealth: 85% [||||||||||||||||||||]
Ki:---- 64.7%[4% Chaotic] [||||||||||||||||||||][||||||||||||||||||||]
Status Effect: None. Chaos Form: 1/3 Ki per 1%: -1,238.63 Note. I subtracted 2% ki because Evil Only/Demon Only techs cost 2% more due to my custom.
My Stats weren't properly added up and I already spoke with Az on some of the stamina issues. Follow this link to see my sheet and how I break down my stats. Any questions hit me up and I got you, bro.Current Stats[Equipment Buffs]{Fatigue}
[75%]PL: 1,532,548
[75%]KI: 825,756
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STR: 151,856[164,804]
SPD: 192,225
TOU: 212,888[230,719]
STA: 274,253[92,359][[181,894]]
VIT: 165,155
Current EquipmentHEAD:
Damaskian Mark V Combat Helmet
Damaskian Combat Scanner
BODY:
Demonic Plate Armor{Damaskian Ribbon: Rigallesse Destructor}
Lucifer's Armani
ARMS:
Demonic Plate Gauntlets
Thieves Gloves
LEGS:
Sneaky Boots
Mark V Combat Greaves
ACC: Clark's Chaos Orb
ACC: Ring of Deceit[Solar Flare]
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Items1. Bag of Sensu Beans (Korin's Beans 3/3)
2. Potion
3. Potion
4. Ki Buffer
5. Stun Grenade
6. Mutant Namekian
7. Faerie Dust
8. K.A.D
9. Stasis Grenade
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Post by Quan Lei on Nov 20, 2019 13:25:20 GMT -5
Vicissitude II
Having a small piece of peace was all the android needed to bring himself back to calm level. He began to merge his spirit and the foreign home was made from some incredibly stout metal. His welcoming presence was received, as he could view the swirls of chi this wild female had within her. The question was, how long could he keep her calm to resolve this unnecessary tussle.
The more the woman talked, Quan believed that she was not truly as detestable as she presented herself to be. She took her time to explain her radio location device, the rings and her reasoning for seeking the master out, and even took the time to explain her changed feelings of the android. It was truly fascinating as it was new information for him. The android loved to learn in his past life and now was no exception.
His vibrantly blue eyes faded to black as he gave a bow from the top half of his upper torso. The slanted eye slits gave off an expression that was unable to be changed; however, the dimming of the lights mimicked a blink.
“I thank you for softening your heart and mind against the idea of killing me in front of my student. You see, my student, Lu Zhishen, has unfortunately seen me killed before. This body is new for me and being as I came back about a full moon ago, it would be catastrophic for something to happen again. He is a stone and fiery martial artist to make his appearance, yet he is still a brother monk,” Quan gently ended. A shift of his shoulders and head gave him the motioning of looking upon his student without looking.
“It is funny how you say violent people decide who lives or dies. I do not fully agree, but you do not have to be a violent person to make such a decision. There is only one Supreme Exectutioner. And those who try to take his place are like children trying to carve wood as a master carpenter. Most will injure their own hands.”
A chuckle would have escaped his lips if it were not for the mutated creature at her side making a move. This was one was predictable and not well suited for combat. The martial arts were an expression of oneself, not just a tool to use with negative energy and force to bend others to their will.
An approaching attack of electricity was met with the same posture as he kept throughout the short conversation between the two. His hands over his navel and motionless. If he were crazy then it showed, or he was more powerful than he let on. The mental games would not be for him to play but for the enemy.
Next, the wrapped beam closed in and boom!
Quan Lei was in the same pickle as before and repeated what he did before to deal with it. Since the female stayed put, Quan used this opportunity to turn the tables on his situation. With the shift of weight from the movement of his hands freeing themselves, his student gave a bow and took to the air in a slow, methodical reversing ascent. The next patch of land was far but within eyesight of the unsanctioned battle arena.
Haven taken more damage, Master Quan knew better than to continue this. The silver android sped through the coffin of debris and smoke that surrounded his body from the little monster’s attack. As he bypassed the weaker fighter, he came to close proximity with the star of the show, right hand tightened into a fist and ready to deliver a haymaker. Jolting to a halt, Lei’s head whipped forward, and his eyes unleashed a light brighter than the sun itself.
Beautiful blue to pure white fanned out to disable the attacker. His speed was his friend as he powered towards the sky, only high enough to have both foe in view, and extended both arms and opened both palms. A plethora of light blue orbs rushed out of his palm onto the combatants.
As the last blast raced out, the inorganic being raced back towards the female in an attempt to grab hold of the nearest limb and extract some of her precious chi. Two hands were better than one and the next occasion called for a loose limb. The left hand released and before it backed four inches a hidden tube at the back of the wrist abruptly fired a massive blast. Its wingspan engulfed the cone prism of space as it tore through the air and hopefully the evil nature of the still unnamed woman.
[Actions: All Bukujutsu & Power Fly w/ Vorox Wings]
Free. Take Namekian Nova & Deso-Dragon Blast [Mutant ~100k PL]
A1. [Stunned]
A2. Power Fly + Solar Flare vs Tomoko [-4%; CE: Blind; Speed: 265,470]
A3. Power Fly + Mastered Energy Dan vs Tomoko & Mutant Namekian [4 DR, -7% Ki; Speed: 265,470]
A4. Power Fly + SA [Grab, Energy Kyushu] vs Tomoko [Speed: 265,470]
Tactical. Hell Flash vs Tomoko [4 DR, -2% Ki; Strength: 485,954, Speed: 482,672]
Actions Taken:
RD2: (DR 6 Namekian Nova, DR 4 Deso-Dragon Blast by Mutant Namekian ~100k PL)
[Vitals]
Health: 71% [100% - 29%] [-19,825 Vitality]
Ki: 57% [70% - 13% + 0%]
Fatigue: 0% [-0 Stamina] [0% + 0%]
[Stats]| Base | Bonuses (Passive + Equip. + Reg. Perfect Form) | Super Form | RP Award | | PL: ??/884,816 | 911,482 | 1,654,832 | 1,820,316 | | Ki: ??/442,408 | 455,741 | 827,416 | 910,158 | | Strength: 116,297 | +88% +2,250 | 220,888 | 242,977 | | Speed: 119,183 | +78% +7,250 | 219,396 | 241,336 | | Toughness: 109,333 | +93% +2,750 [+16% +5,150 D.N.A. Ki/PL] | 213,763 [236,406] | 235,139 [260,047] | | Stamina: 107,385 | +78% +2,250 | 193,395 | 212,735 | | Vitality: 109,393 | +78% +4,650 | 199,370 | 219,307 | | Determination: 4,001 | - | - | - | | Charisma: 2,651 | +6% | 2,810 | - | | Intelligence: 4,431 | +30 | 4,161 | - |
1. Power Eruption [Stolen!] 2-3. Holy Comet Shatter Paladin Gauntlets 4-5. Rigellese-Enhanced Plated 2nd-Generation Saiya-jin Armor w/ Armor Gem *Equipped 6. Repair Kit7. Stasis Grenade 8.
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Mila
Story Teller
Posts: 1,153
Organization: Kelioux Scholars
Race: Android
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Major Second
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Post by Mila on Nov 20, 2019 16:37:36 GMT -5
The battlefield had reached a calm that was hard to feel and explain with the flames dancing about. But the tune that the flames danced to was concord. The way this android probed her with his lifeless and never changing eyes made her feel that he was judging her and trying to do so for the better. Even with her alerting him of how much of a time waster that was, he did so anyway. The air was thinning and the charcoal brittle floated about in a frenzy. Instead of feeling like a Hell born island, it was more like a massive bonfire, shimmering away from all to see. It worried her deep within. She knew, through connection outlets and just general knowledge, that her killer was loose here. Making this a quick battle was always the aim, but this was a vice she could not contain. Tomoko wanted to feel everything. The demon wanted to feel every snap of her bones, and every render of her own flesh. It was an addictive feeling, one that she only knew how to obtain through force.
Quan Lei was right about one thing that came out of his vocal box. Those who played executioner were like children. She held her hands out, displaying scars that ran deep into the tissue. She smiled almost child-like and retorted easily with a closed eye smile.
“And look at all the scars on my little ol’ fingers.” Tomoko didn’t react to counter or assist the creature she spawned, instead she stood there and made it almost simple and easy for the master, but the fire around her began to dance more exotically. The once crimson fires had lost its red colors and were reborn into a color darker than the aphoticzone. No sunlight dare reach into the flames to illuminate them. The dark fires seemed to have been sucked right into an air stream that led into Tomoko. They attacked her and cloaked her just as Quan Lei came in at her for an attack. Her eyes opened up to face him head on and she was adamantly glaring at him and his potential haymaker. She braced for pain. She wanted pain. Just when her body could taste the metal against her cheek, she instead saw white and her pupils were charred with its splendor.
Tomoko gasped and took a step back, the flames finally hiding her within themselves almost in a protective stance. The flames licked at the air in a defiant defense, holding their dear mother close to their arms as azure spheres smashed into her and the mutant, who at that moment met his valiant end, breaking down into mere dust and ash. Tomoko continued to rub her eyes as the flames around her body were invaded by the android master and she felt his hand take hold of her chest, a subtle grope of her breast created a subtle drain of energy which was pulled away from her soul. She lightly smacked him away, dealing no type of actual damage to him. Her body had already felt a little tender from his orbs of energy, but as the much stronger blast tore through the air, her own body slid through the dirt, creating two trench like lines of broke Namekian soil for about ten or twelve yards.
The flames took the brunt of the force, but still left her with the gift she desired; pain. After a bit of rubbing her eyes with a worried and pained expression plastered on her face, she easily smiled masochistically. The flames finally exploded off of her and sent a wave of energy all throughout the island, pulsing with a strange electrical current which would make moving for the master difficult. Her dress had changed, though it still remained the same shape. Instead of just silks and fine threading, She armored pieces upon her arms, torso, and there was a sort of tiara of metal wrapped around her head. Her eyes were still low and her vision a bit blurred as she spoke out to him in a yell so he could hear her.
“Give! Me! More!”
Free. Flames of Hell {Toughness}(+33.75%)[6%ki]
Free. Take Energy Dan[308,316 TOU]
Free. Take Hells Flash[308,316 TOU]
[+4.5% ki]
1.[Stun]
2.[Stun]
3.[Blind] MM+Equip Demonic Helm
4.[Blind] MM+Equip Demonic Boots
5T.Stasis Grenade
[-15%ki]
Mutant dies.
Combatant InformationHealth: 85% [||||||||||||||||||||]
Ki:---- 53.2%[8.5% Chaotic] [||||||||||||||||||||][||||||||||||||||||||]
Status Effect: None. Chaos Form Ends. -5k stats from [Str/Spd/Stam/Vit] (These numbers are not in the red stam/vit drain numbers) Ki per 1%: -1,324[[1,342.13 with demonic set active]] Current Stats[Equipment Buffs]{Fatigue}
[100%]PL: 1,789,504[-132,825][[1,656,680]]
[100%]KI: 894,752
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STR: 151,856[164,804]
(STR: [156,040] <With Demonic Set Active)
SPD: 192,225
TOU: 212,888[285,269][230,719][308,316]
(TOU: [292,699] < With Demonic Set Active)
STA: 269,253[[148,033]][-121,220]
VIT: 176,760[-11,605][[165,155]]
Current EquipmentHEAD:
Damaskian Mark V Combat Helmet
Demonic Helm
BODY:
Demonic Plate Armor{Damaskian Ribbon: Rigallesse Destructor}
Lucifer's Armani
ARMS:
Demonic Plate Gauntlets
Thieves Gloves
LEGS:
Demonic Plate
Mark V Combat Greaves
ACC: Clark's Chaos Orb
ACC: Ring of Deceit[Solar Flare]
ACC:---
Items1. Bag of Sensu Beans (Korin's Beans 3/3)
2. Potion
3. Potion
4. Ki Buffer
5. Stun Grenade
6. Mutant Namekian
7. Faerie Dust
8. K.A.D
9. Stasis Grenade
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Post by Mizuna on Nov 22, 2019 16:08:11 GMT -5
Over the years Namek played host to a variety of conflicts. The reason for the fighting tended to vary from one to the next but one thing always remained true. It was Namek and its people that suffered the brunt of the damage. They bore the scars of such battles for countless years with little respite to recover. Dende planned to seek Kizu out upon his return home but he was dismayed at what he discovered. There was another battle tearing its way across the planet. In the past he was too weak to take action. Dende was forced to be an idle observer but that was no longer the case. He’d attained a fair share of power and it was finally time to take action. In his haste he failed to check in with the Cosmic Emperor in favor of rushing towards the fighting. Upon arriving he was shocked to see that it was a machine and some strange being that fought. His brow furrowed as he strained his eyes. Was it a demon? The look of its armor certainly led some credibility to that belief. Based on a short observation it became clear that the demon was the aggressor as the machine was primarily forced on the defensive. It wasn’t until a slight lull occurred in the battle that the young Namekian made his move. There was a small crystal he’d brought along that was hastily tossed towards the machine. Dende sought to have it activate just in time to prevent it from being placed under stasis. As he ran forward his scythe rested over his right shoulder. There was still enough distance between them that gave Dende some comfort in his reaction time to mount a defense if needed. His hand reached out as if to grab hold of something only for it to stretch to an unnatural length. The arm stretched across the battlefield as he tried to guide it to slam against her left knee. He hoped to disrupt her movement enough to draw her attention and give the machine enough time to collect itself. The young Namekian came to an abrupt stop only to lower into a well balanced stance. When his arm began to retract he tightened his grip upon the scythe’s haft. The momentum of his arm returning to its natural state caused his torso to twist. This force was used to heft the scytle off his shoulder so it could slice down diagonally. The blade swept down as if to sink deep into the opponent’s chest despite the distance between them. Distance meant nothing when it came to the blade’s keen edge and Dende’s practiced movements. It seemed to cut through the distance and risked finding purchase in her flesh if she failed to react in time. The young Namekian did not wish to kill his opponent so he tried to aim for her shoulder rather than something fatal. The blade’s edge sank into the ground. The jolt from the impact was felt through the weapon as he stepped forward. As he stepped forward he shifted his grip on the scythe. The felt a little worn but he paid it little heed while his left arm started to rise. Ki ignited in his exposed palm as he unleashed a barrage of attacks. There was no discernable pattern. He attacked erratically as if in a state of panic. Each sphere of translucent blue energy would be easy enough to evade if his opponent chose to do so. Dende lost count of how many he’d thrown out when his hand with his empty hand. His brow furrowed as a hint of concern rose within his pink eyes but he did not hesitate to close his hand. The gesture caused every stray blast to gravitate towards his opponent. He hoped to catch her in the crossfire but just in case she didn’t he prepped one final attack. Green energy shone brightly in his hand as he formed it into a small gelatin-like glob. It was unceremoniously hurled towards her. It wasn’t like most ki. This attack would threaten to wrap around her like a rope before it finally detonated. It wasn’t the most conventional use of ki but it would be tricky to deal with. 1. Stasis Crystal vs Stasis Grenade @ Quan 2. Mystic Attack (Toxic and Clouding; DR: 1; Str: 607,556; Spd: 462,738) 3. Life Hewer (Ki: 4%; DR: 3; Energy Stealing; Vit Drain; 25% Dmg if Blocked; CE: Poison; Speed: 462,738) 4. Scatter Shot (Ki: 18%; DR: 7; Undodgeable) Tact(0/2). S1. Deso-Dragon (Ki: 7%; DR: 4.5; Unblockable) S2. <Handicap> Ki Used: 29% Stats Power Level: 1,600,444 > 1,200,332 > 1,148,118
Ki: 800,222 > 600,155 > 574,059
Strength: 303,778
Speed: 231,369
Toughness: 166,384 (187,561 with Armor)
Stamina: 172,181 > 137,372
Vitality: 157,879
Det: 3,563
Cha: 4,524 (+1,875 all stats for allies)
Int: 4,778 Prepped Techs Improved Windmill
Aura Shatterer
Verberation Blade
Life Hewer
Final Smash
Spiral Wave
Aura Blade Prepped Items Feux Dice
Sunstone Shard
Stasis Crystal
Bag of Sensu
Stun Grenade
Potion
Shaman’s Bane
Phoenix Down[/spoier]
Base PL: 1,327,226
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Chaos
Veteran Member
The Best Bout Machine
Posts: 454
Organization: Kelioux Scholars
Race: Celestial
Status: Away / Inactive
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Post by Chaos on Nov 22, 2019 16:12:33 GMT -5
Joining Dende and Quan [Loyal]  Seven orange spheres. Standing before the majestic wish granting objects he couldn’t help but be taken aback. The steady glow of them were reflected in his dark red eyes as he simply stare, hesitating a moment longer before speaking.
“Takkaraput pop Porunga pupiritt paro!”
The voice of the Cosmic Emperor echoed across the silent landscape in fluent Namekian. Nothing moved, nothing made a sound, as if Namek held its collective breath for what was about to happen.
Without warning the sun was blotted out darkening as far as he could see. The calm was broken but the sudden onset of gale force winds that threatened to rip thin trees from the ground, root and all. Despite the lack of sunlight, a steady orange illumination persisted, the source of course being the dragon balls themselves, now ablaze with blinding energy forcing the Emperor to shield his eyes.
Thunder rumbled overhead and searing bolts of yellow lightning streaked through the same sky that had been picturesque calm seconds ago. The rumble over head became a growl that shook the very ground he stood on until an explosion of movement came from the dragon balls. With the dragon balls at the base a towering figure sprouted like the beanstalk of Human folklore. The twisting mass of energy climbed higher until it blasted through the cloud coverage that had gathered in reverence of the ritual.
Gradually the yellowish mass of raw power took clear shape. Towering before him now was the massive, barrel chested Namekian dragon, “Porrunga.” The strange light cast eerie shadows on his pale face, twisting his already sinister expression. Though he ignored it, the symbiote hiding beneath his armor reacted to the appearance of the mythical creature. What would happen if it tasted dragon flesh? It wanted to know, but Chaos was too enthralled by the spectacle.
“Speak your wish!” The dragon demanded in a thunderous voice, speaking in the native tongue.
“There is a fight on planet Earth. Two of the Cosmic Empire’s own are there. Listen well to my command, dragon: allow no other beings to enter or flee from that conflict”
There was a pause as if the dragon was processing the request.
“It is done. Until next time, farewell,” it replied in that deafening baritone.
As quickly as it came the dragon was gone, receded into the thrumming glow of energy emanating from the dragon balls. Sunlight gently poked through the veil of dark clouds and calmness returned to the plains. The Cosmic Emperor watched for a moment longer as the orbs became encased in white stone. Without warning the seven dragon balls lifted from the ground and exploded out in every direction, scattering across the massive planet for another month.
Chaos sighed. He didn’t get to wish for what he really wanted: a fight. Disappointed, he turned and took a single step before stopping dead in his tracks. “No fucking way. No no no...she can’t be that stupid.” His brows furrowed together in concentration as he focused on what he was sensing. Something was happening, the dull tremors of the conflict had went unnoticed as he was so intently focused on the task of summoning the eternal dragon. But there was no mistaking it, there was a fight going down, a fight on a planet under his Empire’s control. That alone demanded his attention. The ki involved though...it was unmistakable, belonging to an old enemy. He refused to believe it despite the clear signature he was picking up. How the hell could she come, alone, to one of his worlds and start a fight?
A mixture of excitement and absolute rage burned behind those crimson and indigo eyes as he stared off in the direction of the battle. Without thinking his body released the primordial power Azazel had gifted to him. His skin appeared cracked in response, the ultraviolet glow of raw energy peaking through ever so slightly.
His figure vanished from the empty plain leaving behind only a flash of crimson luminescence. A heartbeat later he was there, just fifty yards away from a particularly bothersome enemy. He watched silently as Dende went at her, surely here to defend his home against the unwanted violence that had already reduced the landscape to a crumbling island.
He approached slowly while whispering a hypnotic incantation. His magic was carried on the breeze to his target, the splinter of suggesting planting itself in her mind, burrowing deeper into her psyche, convincing her of her own weakness.
He made no effort to mask his approach as his crimson armor clanked with every step. No, there was no need to hide. She had made that quite clear. He wanted her to see him coming, to know that the angel of death had come for her in person.
"You have a lot of nerve. Not a lot of brains though. Oh well. I intend to inspect both."
At the moment their eyes met, even slightly, she was caught. A pulse of power impossible to see or sense by normal means connected them in a moment. That moment was his to control, for as long as he liked (at least, from her perspective.)
Her mind would be invaded-- painfully. Powerful illusions would bombard her mind with no way to distinguish from what was real and what was fake. Shed be lost in his illusion world for months being tortured every second. The mental strain alone could drive a man insane at best. Or, if her body reacted as any warrior's would, it could destroy itself from the inside out.
He suspected it would not completely end this one thought. She never went down quietly. Now his stroll had brought him a mere five feat from her, the connection strengthened by close proximity.
Without waiting to see how she would react he conjured a yellow-white fireball in his chest, swelling as he inhaled. As the illusion finally faltered, lasting just a few seconds in reality, the fireball came roaring out from his mouth in a blazing cone. The immense heat vaporized the ground between them and sent shimmering red embers everywhere.
As an afterthought he glanced at the other combatants. He offered Dende a nod and skimmed over the other warrior he swore he had seen on DeKalb. His attention quickly returned to the ballsy woman who remained a consummate thorn in his side. In that moment he couldn't help but smile: maybe wishes really do come true.
Actions
Stance. Crush
1. Majin
2. Hypnosis
3. Prep Nightmare
4. Prep Nightmare
Tact. Nightmare [-18%] DR: 12.5 | CE: Confusion
Chaotic. Fireball DR: 4.5 | CE: Burn
Scouter. Locked
Attacks Taken
Notes
Ki Used- 18%
Transformation Ki- N/A
Godslayer Fatigue:
Stam Drain: 23,564
Vitl Drain: 0
Ki: [==========82%==========]
Hp: [==========100%==========]
Miscellaneous Notes
Counters
-(1/1)
Speed Teleports
-(8/8)
Prepared Items [9/9]
World Breaker’s Gem
-Body Shield
-Barrier
Potion (2/2)
Ki Well
Demon Horn
Shaman's Bane
Avalon Med Kit
Stun Grenade
Energizer
Weapon Techs
Verberation Blade (0/2)
Kuzu Ryu Shen
Aura Blade
Healing Blade
Mortoseth Shadow Assault
Triple Strike
Stats
Bonus/Ki Loss
Power Level: 75% / 1,611,180
Strength: 185,186-> 292,603
Speed: 198,725-> 233,602
Toughness: 171,321-> 200,363 [224,390]
Stamina: 175,149-> 190,268-> 166,704
Vitality: 153,153
Int: 5,041
Det: 2,801
Cha: 2,643
Base PL: 1,387,770
40-4
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Post by Quan Lei on Nov 22, 2019 16:13:17 GMT -5
Disharmony
The master’s assault was allowed with zero resistance. It was odd. Why would she? Is the pain she yearned for something obtainable?
“What a lost soul,” the android spoke softly to himself.
The yin chi which filled her body hurriedly rushed in through his right palm, which mistakenly grabbed something more delicate than an arm. The energy was more chaotic than he anticipated as it entered his energy systems. The dark matter swirled around as it made a mad dash throughout to corrupt what it came across or escape. The yang of the host was too powerful and balanced and neutralized the rampaging energy.
A shallow trench was carved out with the physique of the tall, female warrior. A pursuing approach brought the synthetic peacemaker within twenty meters of the downed assassin.
Just then, a pulse of electrical energy waved like a tide towards him. He craned back with a forearm in preparation for the wave of energy. It was for not, unpredictable to his situation as a local came in with ferocity. It was a Namekian, a real one, not a mutant.
From his knowledge, the people of this planet were humble and lawfully benevolent. This one seemed young and potential protector from evils. His garb reminded him of a monk of some type; however, it could be a regular attire for this planet since Master Quan had only seen one Namekian outside of books and it was mutated.
Lei gathered some space and allowed the stranger to positively intrude. All moves were analyzed along with a massive sized scythe. The aggression was nearly nonstop. The power was immense as the radiating energy pressed against the android, who now backed away from his position and gained three meters off the dirt.
About to express his words of gratitude to the youthful Namekian, another life form came in and was heavy in yin energy. The aura was not hidden as the female that fell to the ground earlier. This armored swordsman darted with high speeds and Quan readied a fist of knockout power to only be deceived as this one attacked the female as well.
The scene was not as motion filled as the Namekian guardian, but a still invisible preparation for battle. His eyes went towards the female to see her situation and a germ flood up his right forearm from the base of his thumb.
kill her
yes, she deserves it
remove her soul from her flesh
kill her
The dark childish voice whispered from the inside out. Was it her chi? Was she something other than this world? Master Quan placed his palms together and straightened his frame.
”My resolve has transcended. Release.” The android paused and laid eyes on the female and went to invite himself into her mind, “Listen my child, we do not have to do battle. By your actions you are not totally consumed by the yin that swirls within you. I hope you can find your path, and when you do please come see – Quan Lei.”A calming sigh would have exited his lips if he were an organic being, but a flicker of his blue illuminated eye slits finalized his peaceful approach. !! Control of his body left, and a mass of energy rushed through his frame as if powering up through the dimensions of the universe. Both palms stretched in front of his body and a blast ejected through his metallic palms in an unexpected rush of yang energy. [Actions: All Bukujutsu & Power Fly w/ Vorox Wings]A1. Hypnosis [+4 DR] A2. Energy Charger A3. Energy Doubler A4. Ion Blast [DR 13, -19% Ki; Very hard to dodge AOE; PL: 2,665,053] Tactical. [Handicap] Actions Taken: RD2: (DR 6 Namekian Nova, DR 4 Deso-Dragon Blast by Mutant Namekian ~100k PL) [Vitals]Health: 71% [100% - 29%] [-19,825 Vitality] Ki: 48% [57% - 19% + 10%] Fatigue: 0% [-0 Stamina] [0% + 0%] [Stats]| Base | Bonuses (Passive + Equip. + Reg. Perfect Form) | Super Form | RP Award | | PL: ??/884,816 | 911,482 | 1,615,182 | 1,776,702 | | Ki: ??/442,408 | 455,741 | 807,591 | 888,351 | | Strength: 116,297 | +88% +2,250 | 220,888 | 242,977 | | Speed: 119,183 | +78% +7,250 | 219,396 | 241,336 | | Toughness: 109,333 | +93% +2,750 [+16% +5,150 D.N.A. Ki/PL] | 213,763 [236,406] | 235,139 [260,047] | | Stamina: 107,385 | +78% +2,250 | 193,395 | 212,735 | | Vitality: 109,393 | +78% +4,650 | 199,370 [-19,825] 179,545 | 197,500 | | Determination: 4,001 | - | - | - | | Charisma: 2,651 | +6% | 2,810 | - | | Intelligence: 4,431 | +30 | 4,161 | - |
1. Power Eruption [Stolen!] 2-3. Holy Comet Shatter Paladin Gauntlets 4-5. Rigellese-Enhanced Plated 2nd-Generation Saiya-jin Armor w/ Armor Gem *Equipped 6. Repair Kit7. Stasis Grenade 8. [/font] |
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Post by Yan Cass on Nov 22, 2019 21:29:43 GMT -5
Shortly before this battle began, before Tomoko Kuroda’s ship impacted against the unexpecting android, Yan Cass has been peacefully sleeping aboard it. It was rare he slept peacefully. It always required the right mixture of sex and drugs, but after his time away peace came a little easier. Just a little. He still slept very lightly, and it was probably better to call it a doze, but he still dreamt. He always dreamt, and usually the same dreams over and over again. His mind tormented him with the past, every horrible deed or mistake, every fault he carried and all that had been done to him in return. He wouldn’t remember the first part of this dream, but he was aware enough when it shifted. He could hear the familiar scratching sounds before he felt the heavy press of dirt against his skin before it came fully down to suffocate him. He was buried alive and the scratching was his own claws trying to dig his way out, only they weren’t his claws. He would have been blind even if he weren’t in pitch darkness, and the Namekian soil would hold him forever… This woke him. He hadn’t had such a dream for a long time now. Nox was gone and Perrin was supposed to be sleeping. He couldn’t imagine the trigger until the ship started sounding the alarm for impending impact. ”For fucks sake…” he had let out, memories flashing in his mind of the last time he let Tomoko fly a ship. He had promised it was the last, and she had promised it was an AI this time, but like the monkey it seemed she had more exciting plans for her ride. He rose from the bed with speed, slipping on pants, double checking he had the only possession he truly cared for: his phone; then he followed the flashing arrows to the escape hatch and drop ship. Unfortunately for everyone, the ship was not falling into a planet’s orbit, or simply being swept down by Namek’s heavier gravity (when had it gotten heavier?). No, Tomoko was driving it downwards, its engines blasting behind it to send it shooting towards her intended target. He got on the ship in the nick of time and it shot away from Tomoko and her antics only to be thrown about by the powerful impact that ensued. It rocked and damaged the jump ship, but did nothing to him and he should have been safe from there. All he had to do was pilot the ship back to land. Needless to say for anyone who knew Yan Cass and his inability to not crash into things, he found himself in Namek’s ocean soon enough, floating about in the wreckage. The sky was telling. There were two suns he could see in its green horizon and his senses realigned quickly to tell him where he was and why he had that dream of Perrin’s fate. Tomoko had crashed them into Namek. He wasn’t a fan of Namek. He was never a fan of Namek. They had poor taste in music, no good food, and the city life was remarkably tame. The last time he was on Namek he was jumped twice for things he didn’t even want to have. Almost at that very thought he found that heartbreaking presence on the world. Rather then be uneasy, the monkey merely questioned to himself: Had he ever left? Had he been here all year doing nothing else but sitting in his misery? Yan remembered that wasn’t true. The man had taken a short vacation to Quasar according to Daji, but then he came back? To Namek? It was probably true that the world was a new base for the Cosmic Empire. The dragon balls were very appealing to the weak. It made sense, he supposed. As if answering his thought, a brilliant beam shot across the Namekian sky, a stone ball finding new root. He turned his senses back to land where Tomoko was creating her grand assault and his annoyance was rekindled. She was going all out in some kind of fight that she had not told him about or prepared him for. It was nothing surprising from her, but now he was wet and shipwrecked on Namek and revenge was needed. But he couldn’t sense who she was fighting. That was peculiar. An android or some other machine? Or was she just attacking the Namekian earth itself trying to dig out her old war buddy? The monkey’s eyes closed, and he dug into their slightly eroded link. Tomoko tended to keep her mind open for him, so it was easy to see what she was doing, and he took immediate note of her intentions for her target. It seemed to be a fair fight. From the feeling of her injuries and her own battle sense, Yan could see the android was actually more powerful than the former commander. He understood briefly why he was not told about it, but that thought ended as a second presence entered the fray, followed almost immediately by a rise in that heart breaker’s energy. ”For fuck’s sake,” he repeated. With a flick of his fingers his battle gear materialized and then his power flickered. He did it in the most controlled way he could, tapping into the wells of his Lost strength while keeping it carefully suppressed. Chaos didn’t know he was here, mostly because Yan stayed suppressed every moment of every day. The emperor was hardly going to notice the blip of his 1 PL, and Yan thought it would be quite wonderful to surprise the man as Chaos had done the last two times, the first with a Dragon Fist towards his stomach. His flight was tricky, he had to do it precisely. In an instant he rose out of the water, shooting up a few feet before he drastically sent himself pinballing across the watertop towards the main land. The heart beat didn’t matter. The emperor spoke, trying to draw Tomoko’s eyes and instead they met Yan’s fluorescent blue ones, as he appeared before Chaos, his mouth twisted into a crooked grin, his full power bursting forth. Magic. Yan disliked magic. He disliked people tinkering in his brain too, and that was why he set up so many defenses inside it. A mind reader could dig all they wanted but they would simply hit wall after wall never reaching his true subconscious. That’s what Chaos’ attack did. It tried to take over, slamming into a more powerful mind, struggling to get a grip. It was supposed to be Chaos’ moment, his control, and yet even when he managed to get the grip he needed, however fragile, he still could not even see the damage her was creating. There was no telling the spell even worked. Was his control working? Was he truly torturing the monkey? Yan’s smile didn’t falter. It grew as if he had succeeded in completely overpowering Chaos’ mental assault. The reality was of course different. The torture dug into him, but it was child’s play in comparison to Lucifer’s, the virus of Mind Wars’, and even Yan’s own mind. He had played in experimental hells, dealing with every torture know to man and demon. In mind wars he spent a physical year inside Anna’s head being tortured again and again. Months passed in that instant and Yan found himself becoming looser in his stance, relaxing into the pain with full acceptance. He was not a warrior. There was no instinct at all encouraging him to power up further. No, he welcomed the pain, his mind clear in knowing he could withstand it, that it would eventually end. He knew it was in his head. He had enough experience with that and the time loops people could create in a mental space. He knew exactly what was happening, which did not make the pain and suffering less, but it was well, uncreative at best. With each torment, Yan’s smile grew just a little, until he was released. This didn’t mean he was unharmed. Hardly. Power over the mind often directly damaged the body, and Chaos’ magic was nothing if not powerful. Damage was done, his organs were probably agreeing with Chaos that they should be shutting down, his limbs remained on fire, her lungs were pierced and deflating, everything was bleeding into each other, and yet, Chaos knew quite well that no matter how injured Yan got, nothing could wipe that nasty smile off his face. ”Feels good, baby,” he let out through gritted teeth. Chaos returned his target to Tomoko, giving Yan a moment to brush off the temporary daze. After so much torture, every nerve in his body seemed to be on fire, even if it wasn’t real, and his battle sense had become infinitely sharper. He sensed the change in Quan Lei probably before anyone else. It helped the monkey’s senses too that the android was full of chaotic energy, making Yan far more attuned with him than he normally would be. He was losing it, or maybe he was always a little sociopath. It was hard to tell with people. Still, the monkey had plenty of time while the android moved into Tomoko’s mind after he thought Chaos was done. What would the attack be? Something big. Without waiting a tick, still hearing the words in Tomoko’s mind through their link, Yan’s legs bent. It caused a groan to escape his lips but he powered through it, focusing every ounce of his remaining mental power in his task to jump. He shot himself high in the sky, his speed causing him to vanish from the battlefield altogether as if he really had been a ghost. Yep. A very familiar tech ripped through the android, a beam not exactly targeted anywhere, but it didn’t matter because this type of beam only did one thing. Yan covered his ears, and let the force of his jump take him all the higher until the explosion took hold of the battlefield. It was far below him now and the monkey uncovered his ears and looked down at the scorched island. Really, these two were just minding their business. Tomoko and Quan Lei were on an island away from Namekian civilization. Tomoko actually performed a kindness for a change and targeted just the master, not even his pathetic student. The fight could have gone on completely uninterrupted, but no, a “hero” had to throw himself into the fight under the assumption Tomoko was the one in the wrong. Yan wondered briefly if that notion would shift after the Namekian saw the android’s brutal assault. At least Chaos was a little classy about it. The emperor’s jump too, could have been avoided, though he understood Chaos’ battle spirit and his need to get involved with anything that so much as touched his radar. Now this fight was something else, something bigger. Maybe it was for the best. Truth be told, if Quan Lei had been left by his lonesome, Yan would have attacked him to punish Tomoko. As the former commander said, she had planned to let him live if she won. Because of that notion, Yan would have done his best to kill the man out of spite for the crash and his still soggy battle gear. Someone needed to step in for that, but both these guys? It seemed like overkill for poor lil’ Tomoko. What did he know though? His hand reached down to touch his cuff, and he activated the Shadowguard technology within it. Whatever wounds he held began to heal over with some gusto, taking care of his innards and all the nasty places Chaos’ torture had carved into. He let it sink in, letting the children handle the aftermath of the explosion below him, and then he finally began to fall. If he managed to remain conscious, he knew there was only one thing he could and should do: Take out the healer. Normally, such a thing would be difficult to discern, but a Namekian was a Namekian. Yan spun himself around in the air until he was facing the green man, then shot his ki behind him to fly in the only way he knew how--with no way of stopping. Once more, his speed was atrocious but there was at least distance to see him coming, maybe, and the Monkey spun himself again at the last moment to try and kick the Namekian’s head off. He always wondered what would happen if a Namekian lost his entire head. Whether it worked or not, Yan recovered from his speedy dash and whatever the boy tossed at him by sliding into a crouched position. Then a realization hit him. Wait. No. There was one other thing he could do. He could try and kill them all. Time slowed to a complete stand still. All the fighters on the field froze in place as Yan was able to pinpoint each of their locations. Something Yan was especially good at was ki control, and he showed it now, using all the speed he possessed to create it across the battlefield. His hand lifted, still in the space where his opponents and Tomoko barey moved, and then his fist clenched. He hadn’t even slowed to a complete stop in his slide. The effect was as close to instantaneous as most could get. Ki welled up directly on the Namekian’s skin, and the android’s and Chaos’. It erupted with all of Yan’s speed mustered together with super sonic prowess. Three blasts each exploded at the same time, one in front, one behind, and one at the head or each of his target’s followed by three more less than a tic after, honed in on their ki signatures to erupt at their legs and chest.
HH. Strength: 493,813
Free. Crush Stance
Free. Be Suppressed
Free. Flames of Hell: Speed (1,430,127) (3%)A1. Suppressed Knight of Hell Free. UNSUPPRESS.A2. Block Nightmare for Tomoko (DR10.5) (.5%) A3. IST + Dodge Ion Blast (.5%) Spd: 2.4mil A4. Korrin’s Sensu Bean (.5%) [Heals 55% DMG, 55% Fatigue, 30% Ki] Spd. PF + Kick Dende in the face (.5%) HH/Tact/Scouter. IST + Empowered Cake Fireworks @gangbangers [DR11.5] (30%/25%) (1.5%) Spd: 2.4 mil | PL: I DUNNO. 6.2 mil before vit drain lol Ki Used: 31.5% Chaotic Ki: 0% Total Remaining Ki: 68.5% DMG: N/A Notes:
Prepped Items:
1. Bag of Sensu (1 Regular, 2 Korin’s) [USED]
2. Pulse Shield
3. Vial of Poison
4. Stun Grenade
5. Potion
6. Ki Buffer
7. Ki Well
8. Faerie Dust
MVG: Phoenix Down
Extra Shit
DMG Reduc: 35%
Majestic Cobalt Favour of the Dragon: Physical Attacks +25%
Energy Rune: Energy Attacks +1% DMG
Advanced Fisticuffs PA +1DR, Hybrids +.5DR
Ki Manipulation: EA +.5 DR
Lucky Freezing Rune
Lucky Energy Stealing Rune
Toxic Rune
Slippery Mind is in Effect
DTK Balancer -1% Ki Cost (Fundi down to .5%)
Solarweave Cloak +1 DR Flame Shield
Dark Attunement Shard +DR 1 0/1
Ice Temple: +10%/-50% Immobilize Crit
Instant Transmission 0/1
Telepathic Mastery 0/4
Telekinesis
Telekinetic Mastery 0/2
Transmute Energy 0/1
Chaos Form
Tides of Chaos (Chaotic Label = DOUBLE DAMAGE)
Maneuvers Fundie 0/2 Advanced 0/1
Reversal 0/3
Strongside 0/1
Mimic
Second Wave 0/2
Empowerment 1/1
Magical Materialization
Assassin's Shoes +10% to STs
Reflect Ring 0/2
Wizard Belt 0/2
Vorox Wing
Scouter
Ki Mastery 3
Sense
Ki Suppression
Phonic Ray
Daemon
Speed Teleports: 2/10
Counters: 0/5
Equipment: Body
Plated Ice Serpent Mark V Combat Armor of Constitution
Equalized Mithril Lined Solarweave Cloak of Energy and Wind
Arms
Equalized Lucky Freezing Dexterity Bracers of Wind and Rage w/Dark Attunement Shard
Interlock of Wind
Lucky Energy Stealing Thieve's Gloves of Wind
Legs
Assassin's Shoes of Grace
Equalized Leg Interlock of Wind and Fortune
Reforged Mark V Combat Greaves of Wind
Head
Reforged Mark V Helmet of Wind
Equalized DTK Balancer of Wind and Endurance
Accessory
Reflect Ring (Speed) of Wind and Combat
Titan’s Favor of Wind
Accessory
Anointed Shield
Wizard Belt of Wind and Personality
Accessory
Kunai
Equalized Reforged Saljuk Mastery Sash of Wind
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Mila
Story Teller
Posts: 1,153
Organization: Kelioux Scholars
Race: Android
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Major Second
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Post by Mila on Nov 23, 2019 12:15:38 GMT -5
She asked for more and that was given to her plentifully. Her power fluxed around the battlefield, seeking to bare down on the machine, but instead of its weight finding home to his shoulders, a young Namekian had arrived, tossing a crystal of sorts at the master. Its design was intriguing and Tomoko tilted his head over at the youth. As he came in at her, a scythe laid upon his shoulder, she immediately understood why. She was utilizing her power to destroy his home, this was to be expect and she did expect such a retaliation. With her scanning device no longer a part of her person, she could not tell he was strong from a numbers standpoint, but his quickness and his determination spelled that out for her. It was refreshing to actually see a miniature Perrin coming at her and she grinned at his advanced to her. His hand stretched out and she wasn’t surprised by it, yet still did not move. He was too fast for her to even attempt to move out of the way and as it hit her in the knee it buckled under his strength. Her skin, however, had began to glow a hot red color as her demonic flames absorbed more of the force than usual, increasing her toughness.
The Namekian probably would have felt it as well, the feeling of hitting a more solid force than solid flesh itself. “Welcome to Hell, kid. My name’s Tomoko and I’ll be your host for today!” One eye was already closed in a wince and so when he swung his scythe, masterfully and quick, the blade flayed her skin open, only for her skin to be instantly cauterized by the flames to prevent blood loss and toughen up her skin in the process for further attacks. Now she was starting to look like a fire golem, at-least part of her chest did, as red illuminating fire crackled between the cracks of her cauterized wound.
“Shit, kid! That...that actually hurt. Are you flirting with me already!?” Her masochistic tendencies begged her to just allow him to continued his assault, but she reactively erected an orange barrier of energy that took on the brunt of his energy attacks and as the barrier shrunk his special green blast of energy wrapped around it and exploded. This explosion picked the cinder demon off her feet and she stumbled back, creating more trenches of dirt in the Namekian soil.
“Hey now, listen here kid. I guess I understand why you are attacking and shit. But, a simple calm down and stop destroying my planet, would have been better! Geez, what the hell!” The Namekian youth instantly gained her respect, because she felt his power through his attacks. This was good. She was getting ready to retaliate until….until….
Her body froze up and started shaking in response to a certain emperor’s advance to the battlefield. Tomoko could not sense ki, but her body remembered everything. Her face blew up into a crimson as a blush overflowed. Her reaction was simple, she wanted to see him and her eyes turned to see….crimson hair. When the hell. What the hell?
When did Yan get so tall?
She looked down and saw that he was still in mid aviation, catching Chaos’ gaze before she could and as Yan’s body relaxed and fell down, she realized something had happened. Was it similar to the Whispers? It had only been a few seconds for her, but from the exchange and how Yan reacted, Chaos had attacked him and it was an attack meant for her. Her eyes immediately dropped to a fury as the thought of the monkey actually protecting her circled into her mind. He took away pain just now and she pouted with an evil expression on her face.
“Hey! Did he just torture you!?” Before Yan could answer, Chaos attempted to light the cinder demon on fire and she instinctively took a quick three step dash that put several yards between her and Chaos, showcasing a speed she normally didn’t possess and that probably would surprise Yan. As she moved she noticed that her primary target, the master, had entered her mind. Right before his attack, she shot him a mental message.
Fuck you and your yin and yang, shit.
Before his blast would explode, with him giving her a hint of his next move, she channeled all of her power into a massive jump, not as fast as Yan's but she got away from the battlefield and blasted upward into the sky. Her body ended up just as high as Yan’s and she looked over to him with a smirk. She could tell his was annoyed, but that is what she loved about him. It won’t be long before the switch flips and the murder began.
“Sorry for crashing the ship...I was having way too much fun.” As he fell down, she did the same thing, following him in his decent, and beginning to trail because he was just only getting faster and faster, but that was fine. Once the battlefield had gotten closer, she held both hands outward towards Chaos, and remaining flames that twirled around the battlefield surrounded him and flashed to attempt a creation of bright lights. She was going to blind him so he couldn’t see her anymore.
She dropped down, making a crater into the ground and watched the amazing display of Fireworks from her partner.
“Damn...”
Target: Chaos. Free. Flames of Hell Speed (-6%ki)(+37.5%)1. Chaos Form vs. Take Mystic Attack Free. Take Life Hewer 2. Barrier vs. Scatter Shot(-90% damage) [-5%ki]Free. Deso-Dragon Blast (-50% damage) 3. ST+ Dodge Fireball [424,665k SPD] free. Shishio Hypnosis 4. ST+ Dodge vs. Ion Blast[DR9] [424,665k SPD] 5. Solar Flare @ Chaos [-4%ki]Ki Drain: -20% ki (14% going to stam drain)Ki Restoration: { +14.5%}Taken Attacks:Energy Dan [DR4] [308,316TOU, -10% Damage Reduction]Hells Flash[DR4] [308,316TOU, -10% Damage Reduction]Mystic Attack [DR1] [258,373 TOU, -15% Damage Reduction]Life Hewer [DR3] [258,373 TOU, -15% Damage Reduction][10%]Scatter Shot [DR7] [258,373 TOU, -15% Damage Reduction][50%]Deso-Dragon Blast [DR4.5] [258,373 TOU, -15% Damage Reduction]Combatant InformationHealth: 85% [||||||||||||||||||||]
Ki:---- 47.7%(total)[23% Chaotic] [||||||||||||||||||||][||||||||||||||||||||]
Transformation: +102% all, +12% speed
Status Effect: None. Note. Yan's Charisma Boost of +1,875all and 15% to speed. Ki per 1%: -1,269 Current Stats[Equipment Buffs]{Fatigue}
[100%]PL: 1,692,344[-150,595]{1,541,749}
[100%]KI: 846,172
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STR: 157,915[171,348]
SPD: 283,110
TOU: 238,493[258,373]
STA: 271,128[-138,990]{132,138}
VIT: 178,635[-11,605]{167,030}
Current EquipmentHEAD:
--Damaskian Mark V Combat Helmet
-{+250, +4% 'current' toughness}
--Demonic Helm
-{+200, +2% Str/Tou}
BODY:
--Demonic Plate Armor{Damaskian Ribbon: Rigallesse Destructor}
--{-15% D.Reduction, +800, +8% Str/Tou[no PL], +25% FoH gains
--Lucifer's Armani
-{No stam drain on Demon/Evil moves. Bullets have Scorching. Burn and Scorching chance +10%, and effectiveness +50%.}
ARMS:
--Demonic Plate Gauntlets
-{+200, +2% Str/Tou,+10% Physical damage}
--Thieves Gloves
- {+250 speed}
LEGS:
--Demonic Boots
-{+300, +3% Str/Tou, gives plate armor +5% Reduction}
--Mark V Combat Greaves
-{+250, +4% 'current' toughness}
ACC: --Clark's Chaos Orb
-{+2% to super forms, Makes an attack unblockable}
ACC: --Ring of Deceit[Solar Flare]
-{Solar Flare[1]}
ACC:--- [too dumb]
Items1. Bag of Sensu Beans (Korin's Beans 3/3)
2. Potion
3. Potion
4. Ki Buffer
5. Stun Grenade
6. Mutant Namekian
7. Faerie Dust
8. K.A.D
9. Stasis Grenade
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