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Post by Kale on Feb 22, 2020 0:24:10 GMT -5
Berisimmon had managed to successfully evade the swing from the power pole. When the Saiyan was right before throwing a cross at his face. The demi-Earthling’s instincts drove him to move his head as he bent his knees to lower his posture, as he rotated his shoulder to the side as he ducked and weave to quickly slip the cross as he stepped off line and moved around to position himself outside his opponent’s center. Joseph noticed his opponent suddenly disappear as his movements erupted in an attempt to flank him. The sound of the blade cutting the air and the sharp shift in the wind, alerted him to an attack from behind, Joseph promptly spun the weapon behind him, parrying the weapon from its mark as he turned around to face his opponent and continue to defend.
Joseph rapidly moved his weapon to deflect the slashes, the force of endless flurry making him nearly stumble back, making him struggle to retain his balance. These were no longer like the strikes with the blunt end of the weapon but now, efficient, swift, and lethal swings of the blade. He heard the raving of the enemy, ”Try it! Try it!” his opponent exclaimed, “try what?” Joseph had questioned to himself in his mind. The boy’s posture was beginning to be compromised as the relentless attacks continued, Joseph focused and channeled the power of a white gem in his pouch, making it break to many particles of dust that encircled and layered over him to make a milky white veil of energy to ward off the blade. Even with his defensive efforts Some of the slashes made it passed his guard, cutting through his gui and marking red siring cuts on his sides, the barrier held off the blade but did not stop the spirit energy, but damage but it kept the cuts he received shallow enough to keep him from flooding from his cuts.
After following the relentless flurry, Berisimmon brought the blade horizontally, Joseph kept his weapon raised in a guard, his staff met the blade but he could still feel the force deliver a jolt through his arms, down to his back and legs as he was sent flying into the building. The barrier shattered and as he was still stunned by earlier vast cross he was cut again by the blade, he kept himself moving back yielding to the previous attack keeping the blade from cutting him too deeply, as he slammed into the side of a building.
The half-blood was mentally prepared to face his opponent getting serious in this fight, but not while was being overtaken by malignity. He wasn’t sure if he could protect himself let alone others if Berisimmon continued under the influence of inner iniquity. Joseph hadn’t spent much time musing on how fierce an enemy Raiosu could be. He seldom fixated on such a contingency when dealing with one’s he had a cordial relationship with when dealing such as associates or possible friends, examples the child had at the top of his head included his one of his closest friends Goku and that was only while was enthralled by primitive Ozzaru form, and there was someone like Hayami who could be one of the most powerful and harrowing of evils if she was so inclined, not to mention she served the Shadowguard, which was dubious for use of a generous word, and the final example was Beerus the seemingly all mighty and capricious god of destruction.
As Joseph just began trying to get himself off the wall, he was struck by the blunt part of the blade and quick slap. Joseph threw a small pellet at his opponent, it wouldn’t hurt but the pellet would break and obscure his vision as well as fuddle his other senses, if it missed and hit something else it would cloak the block in a mist of smoke that would conceal his ki and make it harder for his opponent to attack. The child then put his legs side to side and shuffled pivoting around the side of Raiosu and then getting behind him in a V step so that his opponent was the one closer to the wall. Joseph then held his powerpole out in front of him in both hands to take a defensive stance ready for any proceeding attacks, though he noticed that Berisimmon hesitate and took note of the brief lull before the nonlethal blows. “Are you sure you’re good to continue?” Joseph asked stoically.
“You’ll be threat to others if you keep losing yourself like you did now.” The boy couldn’t stressed that he recognize his opponent’s greater power, and if he fell into his darkness then he could be just as much a threat as Broly if not a greater one. Even with the advancement of his skills from his extended time under Roshi’s tutelage and the techniques he honed and learned from his original master, Joseph wasn’t sure they’d be enough and he didn’t have the Dragonballs hidden away to erase the precarious results this time around.
A1) [Evasion]Dodge@A1
A2) Capsule Corp Shield@A3[-100% physical damage]
Free)Take A4[-50% physical damage]
Free) Take Tactical-Speed
A3) Smoke Bomb[-3% ki]
A4) Barrier[-5% ki]
Tactical) Lost to Crush Status
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Post by Bersimmon on Feb 25, 2020 19:56:23 GMT -5
Bersimmon was still panting a bit. "Are you not trying your hardest...? If not, I have a long way to go." He responded, trying to ignore his opponent's remark. His hair turning blue instead of gold again. "I'm sorry I let myself go. I just wanna really prove myself to the Paladins... But if I can't beat a kid, no matter how talented he is, I'll fail." As the device came his way, he fired an icy wind and blew the thing away, though it was also aimed at Joseph's direction.
"Shall we try to continue? I'm getting hungry, and I know a good diner nearby. They say it's healthiest to eat a big meal after a workout, so maybe after this we can enjoy some good food. Oh, but you can't drink yet, can you? I will try... to control myself." He took his sword and switched his hand on his pommel so that he would hold it reverse again, to be able to strike the younger one with his blunt side when he fancied. He then let his hair turn gold again. He closed his eyes, summoning from deep within his soul, the raging power within, and bringing it to it's peak. He let the wind blowing around him caress his skin and wounds, and calmed himself.
He put his two hands together, forming a pyramid with his fingers as he charged up a white sphere of energy that flew out towards Joseph, ready to explode on his person.
------------------- Free: de-trans and re-trans (RP Fluff) 1) Reversal Ice blast vs. smoke bomb -5.2 ((357,742)) 2) power-up +25 %I -.2| +24.8 4) Dyne +5% -.2| +4.8 T) Dyne +5% -.2 |+4.8 Speed)Mouth blast -3.2, DR 3.5 -----
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Post by Kale on Feb 26, 2020 23:20:26 GMT -5
Joseph stood as he listened to the Paladin as he as dropped from his elevated state, apologizing for his volatile outburst and explaining that he wanted to impress the Paladins. The young fighter was surprised to have Berisimmon question whether he was trying his hardest, more so than he was surprised to have been doing so well against a Super Saiyan. What Berisimmon said about failing if he couldn’t beat a child caused Joseph to feel guilty over affecting his opponent’s confidence, he didn’t intend to make himself a wall between the elder Saiyan and his ambitions. “I don’t think I would have gotten this far if I haven’t been,” Joseph said honestly.
The full blooded Saiyan showed a willingness to continue the fight as he not only intercepted Joseph’s second smoke bomb, but also sent another cloud of frost his way. As the ice cold mist approached him Joseph encircled himself in a dome of ki that gave off an electric vibe, the approaching frost was sucked into the energy. Using this technique drew from his pool of ki, but as the frost was absorbed its energy added to his own minimizing the expenditure of energy. Joseph was disappointed that he couldn’t see the smoke bomb work the way it was intended, he was sure Daji, the sensei who taught him the technique would have been able to use it successfully, but it was nothing to lament, it just called for better execution. “Lets see this through, I’m old enough to drink, but I’d be up for eating out after this.”
Berisimmon had not only returned to the power of Super Saiyan he displayed before but exceeded it as he went into inner wells of his reserves, that told the boy that he was prepared to truly proceed in this battle. When the full blood released a white sphere of energy Joseph kept his weapon held out, as the red staff manifested a lambent gilded hue, when the white sphere made contact with the weapon it exploded, but not against his person instead, the energy that had lost its shape was absorbed into the glowing staff, a faint high tone hummed for a moment, before crashes sounded, as the horizontal staff rapidly released a half dozen bolts of energy at Berisimmon that would bombard him with concussive force upon impact.
The Demi-Earthling proceeded by speed behind them, brandishing his weapon, spinning them between his hands, he spun the cudgel over his shoulder to strike his opponent upside his head, and swung the weapon around between both of his hands rapidly his weapon making a swiping sound through the wind as he quickly struck at the Saiyan from all angles, from his head to ups upper body, and his lower body wielding his staff fiercely to crush any guard his opponent may have had or intercept any prospect of escape from the flurry.
A1)Opal Electricity@A1[-4%ki]
Free) Crush Stance during A2-T
Free) Nature Staff[-5% ki][+1 DR]
A2) Polearm Counter Speed[WA: Goku’s Power Pole: Undodgable +100% damage][DR:1][RPed as shooting energy from the Staff]
A3-T) Crushing Blows[DR 4.5][Critical: Crush][Very Difficult to Dodge/Block]
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Post by Bersimmon on Feb 27, 2020 17:40:56 GMT -5
Bersimmon Waited with a smile as the bolts came, whipping his sword around so fast it was invisible to the naked eye. The ki bolts all flew around in different directions, exploding on contact with the rubble and whatever was leftover from the attack. Then came the quick, up-close and personal assault. Bersy held out his finger, as the staff strikes came, and let each of them rapidly come at him, disappearing the moment he began his attack. Then there were several dozen images of him, the speed which he was using making himself seem like he was everywhere at once.
The strikes mostly whiffed air, but some of them still struck him, leaving marks and bruises upon the saiyans torso and shoulders.. He closed his eyes, disappearing from sight. When joseph had finished his assault, and had hopefully spent some energy, Bersimmon closed his eyes once more, digging and digging for even deeper stores of his own energy. He was piling and piling on, his power level slowly rising as he did. As he opened his eyes, his hair finally rose instead of sitting atop his head.
The now-goldenrod locks had erratically placed themselves upwards as if they were gelled up, pointing upwards at a curve. His lithe muscles gained mass, and grew as if he weres a male Seta. He grabbed his sword with his other arm, and jumped into the air, coming down upon joseph from above. his intent was to knock joseph out with a blunt blow to his head, executing an all-out attempt to fight this battle 'til it ended, hopefully without any unnecessary death.
---------------------------------------------- 56.3 Ki at the start of this post 1) block -.2% vs power pole 2) Zanzoken dodge vs crushing blows -3.2% Speed: 196,420 speed, taking the rest 3)Dyne +4.8 4)Dyne +4.8 T)Dyne +4.8 Speed) Rough Divide -.2 -------------------------------- +10.8 67.1% Ki left at the end
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Post by Kale on Feb 29, 2020 21:57:59 GMT -5
The young Demi-Earthling was surprised at Bersimmon’s maneuver to avoid some of the Crushing Blows technique, though he managed to avoid some of the strikes he felt a great deal of the blows connect even if landing this technique was made harder by the after images. It was a high level staff technique that was nigh indefensible, but Joseph respected the man’s resourcefulness and efforts nonetheless. Joseph felt Bersimmon drawing from his wells of energy further, as his bangs erected and his muscles gained more volume and tone with the power he unraveled.
When the Paladin went into the air and began descending to strike down with the blunt of his weapon Joseph braced himself raising his own weapon above his head to intercept it. The collision of the two weapons instigated a violent quake in the ground and the force of the Super Saiyan’s attack dug the child into a hole in the ground making a trench as rocks scattered and dust kicked up covering to completely cover the trench in street. A golden spark glimmered accompanied by an electric crackle that heralded the golden pillar of light erupting from the trench, the force of the energy shattered glass and blew rubble in every direction. The dust settled to the sight of the young Demi-Earthling’s previously blue aura now a yellow color, the cloak of energy made his complexation look yellow, his waving black hair looked to be red at the tips under the fiery aura.
In a flash step Joseph sped towards Bersimmon, when the child reappeared he was off the ground with his magic staff over his head descending down with the intent to bludgeon the Saiyan over the head in a matter not dissimilar to what he had just experienced prior. The technique he was exercising with his blunt force weapon however, was different. If the attack successfully connected Bersimmon wouldn’t experience too much pain, as a matter of fact he’d feel numb for a moment, but he’d likely find that he be affected by an encumbrance within himself as he’d struggle more than usual to perform his techniques.
After landing on the ground Joseph took his cudgel and spun it behind his back bringing it over each shoulder to strike at each side of the Saiyan, for the final strike with his weapon he’d spin the stick in front of his as he stood to the side, digging his feet into the ground and pivoting as he swung the horizontal weapon on the way to collision with Bersimmon’s torso to send him flying back winded. The child then put his weapon away and bolted in the direction of the Paladin leaving golden streak of light. Once he was with in reach the boy shot a quick ki empowered jab with his right to explode against the man’s jaw, followed by leaning in forward sending his fist forward to go through him with a cross.
Free) Take Speed
A1) Potion[+15%ki]
A2) False Super Saiyan
A3) Bludgeon+Speed Teleport[-0.4%ki][Strength: 57,575][Speed: 64,546][Unblockable][Critical: Immobolize]
A4) Final Smash[-4.4%ki][Critical: Crush][Strength: 69,090][Speed:64,546][DR 4]
Tactical) Blast Punch[2.4%ki][DR 2]
Crush) Serafin Punch[-4.4%ki][DR 3]
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Chaos
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The Best Bout Machine
Posts: 454
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Post by Chaos on Mar 2, 2020 19:56:23 GMT -5
Damage Report:
Joe -This Round: 13.5% --Total: 41%
Bersimmon -This Round: 7.5% --Total: 37.5%
RP Award: Joseph
Keeping it short and sweet. Questions please direct to discord.
Continue.
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Post by Bersimmon on Mar 7, 2020 13:05:23 GMT -5
Bersy looked on at the kid. He had taken on a form he himself had known, though at his level it was now obsolete. Seeing this form filled the Saiyan with nostalgia, remembering when he was a few years younger. He chuckled under his breath. "Come on then, let's bring this battle to it's knees."
He got into a defensive fighting stance, stepping away from Joseph as he did. The other fighter's main strategy seeme to be an all-out assault, though the child was by no means reckless. Bersy would have to find a quicker way around his opponent's fighting strategy and either instigate or overwhelm his foe. As Joseph disappeared and reappeared behind him, he spun around, away from Joseph as he turned to face him. The blow struck the ground instead, scattering rubble and debris like shrapnel between the two of them.
He jumped back three steps or so, trying to avoid letting Joseph in too close. then came the double smashes, Bersy continued to jump backwards as they came, the attacks showing how dangerous Joseph could be as he heard the whipping sound behind each swing.
But Joseph wasn't letting up, he then came with a pair of strong fists. The punch collided with Bersimmon's jaw, and then another one came, sending Bersimmon skidding backwards as his nose bled onto the ground, Bersimmon wiping away the ooze with his right hand. Bersimmon pulled himself together, raising his hands into a quick, meditative fashion as he did. He cleared his mind, as he reignited his Super Saiya-Jin form with a scream. "Brace yourself, this battle is ending soon!"
He put his hands on his head, as a dangerous surge of Ki surrounded him like an electric crackle. "Are you ready?" He pulled in the chi in the air around him, as his hair went a darker shade of yellow, a goldenrod color. "Super... Saiya-Jin… blast!!! Masenko..." Then he quickly appeared next to Joseph, not giving him a chance to react. "Haaaaaaa!!!"
He fired off his ki, as it shot out in a wide, cone like blast that threatened to engulf(Though hopefully not kill) The young boy. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1)dodge bludgeon-.2 2)dodge final smash-.2 free: take the rest 3)Hypnosis +2 -.2 4) potent gunpowder +1 DR -.2 T)sunstone shard MAsenko + IT -10.2% PL: 505,114 PL +36%, DR 11
-11.2% ki this round
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Post by Kale on Mar 7, 2020 17:55:06 GMT -5
The young martial artist was experiencing a feeling of rising ardor as the battle continued. The excitement did not show itself in Joseph’s still sangfroid expression, but his heart was racing and his power was surging beyond its previous limits as he was eager to continue fighting. Joseph lowered his stance into a slight crotch, his right arm was held horizontally to his waist, his palm was open, fingers slightly curled with his thumb bent and pressed to the side of his palm. He held his left hand upward extended farther from him with his arm bent to stick out forward with his palm and fingers facing up, and the thumb held to the side of the open hand.
Joseph took a short breath as his opponent warned him to brace himself and told him that the battle was coming to a close. “Alright then,” the boy said simply. The boy felt another wave of lethargy clawing at him again. Joseph, wry of this effect, focused to still his mind, calming himself as he channeled his concentration, and cleared the effect from his mind emancipating him from the dreaded drowsiness. Psychic abilities were not the only things that could guard the mind from such effects, the training from his original master not only taught him to hone his body and observational and analytic ability but also taught him to fortify himself mentally, so this spell did not take him a second time.
Fully alert and still elated from the heat of this battle he saw the elder Saiyan raise his hands over his head as his power began to rise. Joseph quickly lower his stance further and cut his hands as he put them to the side. Joseph channeled his ki, a scarlet sphere manifesting between his hands and casting a red hue over the area. Over the time he spent extending his training under Roshi he learned to access the power of this form of the Kamehameha at will as oppose to by chance and accidently tapping into it like before. Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-“ The power exuded by the child and the expanding red sphere made the ground rumble beneath him as his hair blew and clothes rippled, the cracks left in the forsaken streets grew and chunks of the street rose from the ground under the duress of his power which was growing exponentially eclipsing what it had been before. The ruined buildings behind him that could hardly stand on their own crumbled and collapsed"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-"
When Bersimmon appeared next to Joseph, his eyes widened by surprised at how quickly he had managed close the distance between them. The child acted quickly turning around to face his opponent, throwing his hands forward to release his blast as the paladin was doing. "-Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"The collision of the two blasts bathed the area in white illumination, the ruined building around them crumbled and collapsed as the winds blew towards them making a cyclone appear around them and rise above the building before dispersing, the sky became cloudy and the area they stood became dark. Joseph kept his arms held outward, continuing to control and exert the large red beam that contested the golden cone, digging his feet into the ground to stay in place and keep his arms up and continue to support the forceful blast. Once this beam was finished, the demi-Earthling would lower his arms and take a breath as he focused to channel his spirit energy and restore some of the energy he had expended.
After that he raised his arms in a guard as he breathed in a steady rhythm, his fist were just below his eyes, his arms were covered his face from hands over his nose down to some of his lower torso with his elbows. The child bounced slightly as he began approaching the Super Saiyan moving his head side to side and leaning in moving his head and body in a figure eight motion. Once he was with in reach he threw punches at the elder Saiyan extending his arms and even rising from his heels as much as he needed to strike the face of his opponent using the momentum of his circular motion to put as much weight as he could in the rapid punches. After a final quick blow with his right he pulled his left arm back and lowered then nearly leapt off the ground as he shot his fist up to deliver an uppercut to the Saiyan’s torso.
Free) Shishio@Hypnosis[+2 DR to Masenko nullified]
A1) Charge [-2.4% ki]
A2) X10 Kamehameha vs Masenko[Advantages: Technique Class: Finisher>Advanced, Ki Spent: 22%, Power Level: 561,638>505,114, DR: 10.5>9][Damage if not Blocked: DR 10.5, Delayed damage on block: DR 7.5]
A3) Potion [+14.6 ki]
A4) 4 Quick Attack Combo[Demsey Roll! 4 Hooks to the face][-.4%ki][Critical: Energy steal]
Tactical) Serafin Punch[DR 3][-4.4% ki]
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Post by Bersimmon on Mar 13, 2020 16:44:10 GMT -5
The beam blended with Bersimmon's as the two Saiyans clashed, creating an orange glow from the bulbous glowing mass of energy colliding together. As the two blasts battled and tussled the small, glowing blue light in Bersimmon's chest began to glow as well. "What the...?" Bersimmon said, looking down at his chest. A voice began to speak.
"Boy, who would've thought you of all people would get in such deep trouble... I guess that's typical of a Saiyan though, isn't it?" The voice spoke.
"Aimee? I said I could handle this fight!"
"I trust that, but Raiosu doesn't. I'm doing everything I can to stop him from forcing his way out and taking you with him to the afterlife for trying to do that to a child. But I know better. You've got this under control." From deep within his mind, Bersimmon heard a bumping sounding, as if someone was being stricken on the head fairly loudly and hard.
Suddenly, the light began to engorge in size, until it grew around Bersimmon, surrounding him in a glowing blue aura. Suddenly, at his side, he saw Aimee, herself, firing her own Kamehameha alongside him. "I'm only here to help you, Bersimmon." The beam kept coming, and then it nearly surrounded him.
"Well Aimee, it looks like we lost this round. We gotta cut our losses and make the best of this..."
About four blocks of city the whole area exploded into dust. Then, the dust settled. Bersimmon saw Aimee on the ground in front of him, wounded, just like he. As he bled, the blood fell and soaked the ground. "Lucky for you Aimee, you don't have a body anymore. At least, as far as I can tell."
Then he saw the kid was still coming. He imitated the dempsey roll, Jack Dempsey's technique that secured him many boxing victories during his time on Earth. The child's fists knocked him around, pushing him despite his stable stance upon the ground. Joseph finished by bringing his fist upon Bersi's chest, pushing him back, but then, he glowed green, the sphere that was conjured from within his body the color of healing as he'd cast a quick, yet powerful recovery spell. Then his body's damaged and blood disappeared, as even his blood-loss was offset.
"I haven't used any of my strongest moves, but I still do not want to risk killing you. You have a full, long life to enjoy. If you could stand down, we'll go grab that meal and we can enjoy the food of our real home-planet. You do not seem to be from Vegeta, you are too polite."
=================== 55.9% ki beginning this post
1)Adding -22.1% Ki (-22.3% ki used total this turn) Winning ki used advantage. 2) Blocking ki struggle .2 Taking Dempsey roll + serafin punch 3)using sensu bean -50% damage, +24.8% Ki -50% battle fatigue 676,475 PL assuming I survive, 46.8% (Total stats: 56.4% Ki If I survive, detransing 4-T) Offer Surrender
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Post by Kale on Mar 18, 2020 23:57:18 GMT -5
Joseph stood and took a breath lowering his hands as he took a moment to look at what the blast had done to the Paladin. “Wait, I won that?” Joseph said with an air of surprise. He didn’t have the best history with beam struggles, he had been crushed when he engaged in one with Brianne and this technique had done his little to no service to mitigate the results of Broly’s precarious beam. Joseph felt a rush of excitement this had been the first time he succeeded in not only warding off a beam, but overtaking it in a beam struggle.
After his pugilistic assault Joseph stood with his guard raised looking pensively at the Saiyan Paladin. Noticing the restitution of the warrior, revitalizing him and mending his wounds. Joseph was not perturbed by this however, he still had the energy to keep going, and although he took a sizable deal of damage he was not worn to a point he was unable to continue effectively. He felt he conserved himself well enough for this fight to be drawn out further if need be. “oh,” Joseph sounded when he suddenly remembered something. “Annnnnd,” the boy drawled, before suddenly, bursts of crimson light erupted from Bersimmon, rays of red flashed and lite the ruined streets as the beams scattered exploding against the concrete streets making craters, each blast released delivering a heavy through the body of the elder Saiyan that would likely take a toll on him.
Joseph had a sense of triumph in seeing the secondary effect of the x10 Kamehameha in action. It was an idiosyncratic property of the technique that served well to ravage the defense of the target as well as catch them by surprise. And this was his first time landing the move successfully and observing this effect. The demi-Earthling listened to the Paladin and let his words sink in for a moment, he reached his attunement to the auras beyond the two of them and the magically warded battle field and looked around. The civilians were several miles beyond the fighting ground and they magically field was still up, Joseph looked at the Paladin. “Oh, well I haven’t gone all out myself.” The demi-Earthling flexed as his yellow aura released electric crackles as gilded cloak of energy grew into a wild flame. The ground below them quaked, and the energy pushed the winds outward, the wild aura swirled before erupting into a pillar of light that shot upward. He felt his full power being exuded from him and some of his inner reserves of ki restored.
“You’re right, I’m from Earth,” Joseph said in response to Bersimmon’s comment. “I’d like to keep going. We can work up more of an appetite.” At that Joseph sped towards Bersimmon sending a volley of vertical punches, the opposite fist retracting the same time the striking one launched forward having the punches roll from one another in a piston like motion. The Demi-Earthling then leaned in turning his fist to go through Bersimmon’s face with a cross. Joseph than raised his hands and tucked his chin in, his right hand closed kept near his face, as he lowered his left and charged it with ki, before launching it upward to explode against the stomach of his opponent.
Free) Decline Surrender
A1) Power up [+24.6% ki]
A2) Physical Combo[4 Quick Attacks: Chain Punches]
A3) Blast Punch [2% ki][DR 2]
A4-Tact) Charged Heat Phalanx[-7% ki][DR 6]
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Post by Bersimmon on Mar 23, 2020 14:43:29 GMT -5
Bersimmon screamed out, though no one but his opponent would hear him. As he was turned into a light-show worthy of a planetarium, his body was filled with powerful destructive energy- and not his own.
"Wait, I won that?" Joseph said, as Bersimmon grunted in pain.
"You're a monster, kid," He said back, a look of surprise on his face.
"You're right, I'm from Earth," said Joseph. “I’d like to keep going. We can work up more of an appetite.”
"If you feel that way, then, I guess we have to continue for a bit longer," He said, as Joseph came in with some punches. Bersimmon quickly limbo'ed underneath the attack, redirecting the fists above him, where his face was a second ago. He then smashed the blunt side of his sword against Joseph's thighs. He then maneuvered around Joseph's back and smacked his sword's blunt side against his back, just under where his neck would be. Then the younger Saiyan came in with a strong fist, but Bersimmon just let it come. Bersimmon then saw his next attack, as the charged fist came he jumped back, his telepathy allowing him to see it in almost slow-motion.
He spit blood onto the street, as his face was damaged by the previous punch. "I don't understand how a kid like you got so strong. But, my eyes are showing me what I must believe as truth. The pain is too real for this to be a dream."
"I will give you my best, then! No regrets!"
Bersimmon held his palm upwards, horizontal as it faced the sun. Then, some dirt and dust came together and surrounded the boy. It grew hard, compressing him and squeezing his body as he tried to use it to overrun any of Joseph's attempts' to move away from his next attack. Bersimmon then held his palm out, in front of him, as he chanted some previously unused magical words, threatening to grab joseph by the face in an attempt to instill some kind of strange energy in him.
============= 1-2) Updraft vs chain punches ((Counter, Two WA's)) 3) Dodge heat phalanx 4) Telekinesis T) Seal transfer technique(https://forum.alexsdbzrpg.com/thread/5919/seal-transfer-technique-bloody-palms) -4% Ki
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Post by Bersimmon on Mar 30, 2020 14:12:45 GMT -5
As Bersimmon approached, his palms' magical energy fizzled out, like an electrical outlet gone wrong. His muscles were worn out, too, and he gasped for air. "Oh, why me..."slowly
"Kid, let's hit that restaurant. I'm just barely able to conserve energy. The best stuff is on me. And I think my armor needs to be patched up, too... I need a shower."
Bersimmon sheathed his sword. He handed Joseph a note containing the name of a restaurant, and slowly walked away. Meet me there in one hour."
(Joseph wins by surrender)
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Post by Kale on Mar 30, 2020 17:20:37 GMT -5
Surrender accepted: No Kill, No steal
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