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Post by Plato on Dec 21, 2016 20:01:05 GMT
Powerlevel:136,291 Plato walked through the open deserts of hell, he was bored. Realizing The other devil knights were soon to leave hell, and he was still stuck. He still had to make his plan to escape the bowls of hell. The place was not all that it was made out to be. From tales he heard hell was a terrible place, a place that one would never want to be at, but it was quite peaceful and annoying. The place had only a few spots that could be seen as hellish he had seen nothing that was instill any emotion close to fear. He walked through hell kicking rocks around him as he looked something to do i the scape of hell, he wanted to test his strength he had grown a bit deal stronger then since his defeat against Zerori, he would need to see if he really had become stronger and with combination of the warlocks claims that his power would increase when put into mortal danger prehaps he would need to test that theory with a worthy foe, but with the devil knight leaving their was no such foe anymore. He slammed his foot into the cold dirt, "There is no on in the scape of hell worth my time anymore, i don't understand why i rot here any longer." Plato yelled into the sky tighting his fist. Yet, if he attempted to escape he was still too weak to defeat those who waited outside, Walker, Zucceta, Etoru and Bing, all powerful warriors that could easily destroy him without a second thought based on what he saw waited in the living ready to destroy him if he attempted to save konats, whether for good or bad. He was stuck in a hard spot, between a weak man who could go unnoticed or the strong that could do what they wanted because they had the power. He was in the middle, he could defeat the weak but the strong would crush him under his foot, he had neither of the benefits of either side, stealth or strength. However, if he wish to become stronger as for him it'd be foolish to go backwards, he already made a name for himself as he took over a whole planet and attacked parts of earth, he would need to fight. So he walked across the landscape of hell looking for a fight he needed to test his new found strength. (Kinda short but wanted to make some form of starter) Kizuki |
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Post by Kizuki on Dec 22, 2016 2:15:28 GMT
[ Thread PL: 204,941 ] [ Ki Suppression ACTIVE - PL at 100,000 ] The Saiyajin Kizuki still remained within the plains of Hell, continuing to train and push his power over the normal limits of any Saiyajin. Alaistair had reached out to him mentally, it seemed as if they were going to be leaving soon. He had no intention of leaving just yet, not without knowing that his power rivaled that of those above in the living realm. He had heard from the Hybrid female that even her power was nothing compared some of those in the living realm. The thought both frightened him and sent shivers of excitement down his spine. From that point on he made it his mission to surpass both her and anyone else. Only then would he head back to the land of the living. Only then would he seek his own personal retribution and justice, to avenge his people. Alaistair and Xylo's mission would have to wait. Currently, Kizuki stood still in a desert like area of Hell, the sands scorching hot. There was no telling how long he was standing there, the winds whipping into him as he stood there for what felt like days. Sand pounding against his body, tattering his already near ruined grey dogi. He was buried up to his ankles by now, arms crossed over his chest as his eyes stayed firmly shut. He was focusing on his power, meditating on how to break the Super Saiyajin barrier, like the Queen was rumored to have done. Looking for an answer within his own mind. Sand had accumulated along his body, on his shoulders and head, and various other places. It looked comical in a way, and most definitely insane. It wasn't until he heard a voice screaming nearby that he had broken away from his thoughts. What an utterly annoying sound. One eye would bolt open, looking as irritated as ever. It'd find the source of the voice, some sort of Humanoid, howling to itself about rotting in Hell. Kizuki had no time for this. "OI! Will you shut the hell up over there?! I'm trying to concentrate!" His mouth felt dry as a bone, after all, he was in the desert for a decent amount of time. His tail unwrapped around his waist, and thrashed about being him, sand flying off it in all directions. Plato |
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Post by Plato on Dec 22, 2016 5:17:40 GMT
Plato heard the yelling of a man as he seem to be focused on meditation. The Konstain felt the ki of the man he was strong, not as strong as he was, but he had felt people hold back there power before, prehaps he had the same power maybe not but he had never meet this man so he had to be careful. Plato stepped towards the saiyan looking down at the man before sitting down in front of him, "Sorry i been looking for training myself that why i been walking i'm assuming that is what your doing trying to train your mind through meditation." He said looking at the man he was strong alright, he had a muscular build and a high powerlevel. He wondered why he never had felt his power prehaps it was blocked out by the spectrum of other powers or maybe isolating himself had dulled his ki sense. No matter sitting in front of the man he knew, that his power was near that of what would be needed to become super saiyan. He had meet two super saiyans in his life time, The Pizza disk man and the queen of all saiyans, their powers while higher then his didn't mean he was long away from a super saiyan. "Perhaps your sitting here to unlock the powers of a super saiyan, i ask merely because i'd assume that be the most important thing to a saiyan like you seeing the universe had changed so rapidly super saiyans don't see so super anymore if their running around like a secondary species." He tried to make small talk, he honestly wanted to really talk to someone. He also wanted to see if this man was a super saiyan it would be good training, to fight a super saiyan, "I honestly being walking around my allies are leaving this place and now i'm stuck." He shrugged, he was not worried about spiting out too much prehaps he could draw the saiyan into the devil knight fold he could make a good warrior.
Even if he was not a super saiyan yet, it didn't mean he could not become one. He did have to admit it was funny to see the saiyan complety covered in sand, he looked like a statue waiting to blow into dust. The man pointed his hand, "Since i don't want to leave and i already ruined your thought anyway prehaps we can share stories before we part ways." The Konstian said with a glare of instrist, how did this man end up in hell, he did want to know all the stories, everyone had a tale to tell, a tale that had twist and turns like no other, every story was different, he should of asked xylo and Alistair about how they reached hell, thought knowing Alistair at least it probley be hidden from him for some time. He stared at the saiyan, carefully not to let his guard down the saiyan could just decide out of anger to attack him head on, and if he happened to be a super saiyan well there would be a problem for Plato.
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Post by Kizuki on Dec 23, 2016 20:38:18 GMT
Another conversationalist, just what Kizuki did not want to encounter. This being seemed well informed, though, at least more so than the usual he had encountered down here in Hell. His talking points on the Super Saiyajin transformation made Kizuki smirk a bit, though he didn't move from his half buried position in the sand, still up to his ankles in it. "You could say that." Was all Kizuki said in response to his question about training to "unlock" the powers of the Super Saiyajin transformation. His eyes remained fixed on Plato as he continued to speak. The mention of allies wanting to escape caught his interest, though, as he was in the same situation. "I'd rather stay in Hell, myself. At least until my power has gotten even stronger." He didn't care for this one's reasons for wanting to leave or stay, he was merely just entertaining him. Kizuki wasn't much of a story teller, though if he did explain his current life situation it would seem like some fantastical tale indeed. It was hard to explain his life thus far, having just woken up from a cryogenic sleep 2,000 years in the future. Instead, he simply continued to glare at the Konatsian, his own muscles beginning to tense up a bit more. "There's nothing really to exchange as far as stories go. But if you're looking for someone to train with..." Kizuki would trail off, allowing himself to feel the energy that Plato was giving off, before continuing. "Well, you'll do."
He'd give Plato the chance to accept, and perhaps find somewhere to set up his stance if need be. Conversations were lost on the Saiyajin, he'd rather fight now, and train to become stronger. There would be plenty of time to share war stories after this. Plato |
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2016 20:56:29 GMT
Plato looked at the man as spoke alluding to the fact that prehaps plato was wrong. it sounded like to him that this man was prehaps a super saiyan. He had that vibe from the man, he was holding back a lot of power. "Yes i can see why one would like to stay in hell but i have things i need to attend to in the mortal realm however, my strength is still not where it needs be." He said, he really didn't know how strong the men who were now controlling his world were but he would destroy them, that is why he needed to train more, fighting foes that were near his strength could be helpful. He got to his feet as the man offered to spar him he looking at him, "I'll do unless you really a super saiyan which i assumed your not going to be defeating me in your base form as my strength does not come from physical power but i am a powerful magic user, and...." He paused he was going to tell him about the monster sealed withen him. "Rather then telling you prehaps i'll just show you, afterall the spar would be useless to us if we cannot practice as close to peak power as possible, i am no close range fighter." Smoke escaped Plato's body but for now he keep the monster withen himself, the man could just be bluffing his true strength and if he was not a super saiyan he could crush him with complete ease that would ruin the point of there spar after all. He got to his feet grabbing his sword pointing at Kizuki, "Since you started the idea i'll give you the first move, i am curious to see if you are just a normal saiyan warrior or actually someone who i could fight seriously." He said with a confident stare, looking at the saiyan warrior. He seemed to be powerful but he was unsure if he was bluffing about his massive strength or he was actually some sort of deal. He cracked his neck flames surrounding his body as he stared right at the warrior, getting ready to track his every movement, he lost sight like he did on zerori this fight would end very fast, he could surprise him at any moment and defeat him in a second, he was no powerful built warrior. He was frail he realized prehaps this would be good to fight a foe without using that power but he'd have to see. Kizuki |
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Post by Kizuki on Dec 24, 2016 22:25:25 GMT
A magic user, hm? Kizuki had tangled with one a while ago during the Hell Games, where he got his body back. He didn't prove to be much to the Saiyajin Warrior once that magic had failed. Hopefully this one wasn't the same, but his apparent hesitation towards the Super Saiyajin transformation almost made him laugh. This being was strong, but he didn't think he'd need to go that far. Not yet, anyway. "You're right, about that. What use would this fight be if we didn't fight at our full power, ne?" Finally, his arms would uncross from his chest, a bit sore and stiff from having spent so many days in that position. The Saiyajin would watch Plato square up, brandishing a sword and letting his energy spiral outside of his body a bit like smoke. The Saiyajin would nod, a confident tone in his voice. "Ah. As you wish. This may be over quicker than you would have hoped, though." With a sneering grin, the Saiyajin would clench his fists, arms at his sides and bent at the elbow. His once calm expression now changed, his eyes shooting open wide and his mouth opened to let out a furious scream. "HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
The entire area around them would begin to tremble immensely, Kizuki's strong lungs able to carry that scream for what seemed like hours. The sands would begin to swirl around them, causing random sinkholes around where they stood. His body was aching from having suppressed his full power for this long, and he was finally getting to let it out. Finally, an aura of bright, blue ki energy would erupt around his form, causing the sand that had covered his ankles and feet to blow away. The final remnants of the top of his dogi were torn to shreds, blowing off his body as well as that orange obi, the sash that tied the two parts of his dogi together, as well. He stood there, bare chested and just in those training dogi pants, slightly baggy, and martial arts shoes. His shout had ceased, the energy now swelling from him, that aura dying down slowly until it completely dispersed from view. He looked at his right fist before looking back up at Plato. "Well. Let's begin."
[ Ki Suppression Off - Thread PL: 204,941 ] In a flash, Kizuki would burst forward towards Plato, his fists at the ready. When he got close enough, the Saiyajin would begin to pelt him with as many of those fists as possible in the best attempt to break his guard. He wasn't a close combat fighter, huh? Well, it wasn't like Kizuki wasn't going to expose that weakness! He had to be better than that if he wanted to best the Saiyajin Warrior. Plato |
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Post by Plato on Dec 24, 2016 23:50:04 GMT
Plato looked at the his foe who had gotten to his feet the sand that covered his body falling to the ground as he tightened his grip on his blade. The saiyan began to scream as Plato raised his arm sand rushing past him, he was indeed holding back, was he a super saiyan? He could not see but he could feel the mans power slowly rising as he could feel his feet sink into the sand as he looked around much of the area was turning into sink holes from the power of the man unleashing his power, he assumed he'd see a super saiyan at the other side but he just saw him in his base form, however this confirmed to him that he had been holding back and more likely then not he was a super saiyan. How could he not be if he held this much power in his base form, "I will say your the second strongest saiyan i've meet...well actually fourth." He counted on his fingers, "The boy etoru and Zerori are part saiyans i believe." He muttured to himself looking at the man as he rushed right him. Plato eyes stared at him as he rushed forward, he seemed slow to him, his body moving back, "I can see him now." He thought to himself as he raised his sword, despite being able to see him the sudden barrage left him with few options but a defense poster for the moment.
Plato felt his fist smash against his armor and sword as he tried to avoid being knocked out at the go. He was backing up as the man threw his barrage of blows, staying close would be an impossible challenge for the Konstian, he needed to get some breath. Each blow did have a lot of force behind but strangely he didn't feel threatened prehaps it was because he had taken a full on blow from Zerori before therefore fighting a non transformed saiyan was a cake walk in compassion. Despite that view, he knew that if he let his guard down for a second he could of been knocked right out. The mans fist were harden from combat, he was experienced just like many of the foes he fought in the seat of hell, Alistair, Xylo, and Zerori had the same feeling to their fist, a weight that he did not posses. They had fought foes and battles that Plato had only had prehaps once in his life time, when he defeated the kashvarr. But that was no battle, it was merely a slaughter, he had never won a battle against a foe that was stronger or near his strength. These fighters had, or at leas the assumed they had more weight on there fist, not they were stronger but they had goals, they strived for something, he had lost sight of his. He had already done what he desired, which was freeing konats. Plato felt one of the blow breech his guard slamming into his chin as his knee sank back before he flew back trying to avoid another attack from the saiyan, he was already staggered. Even while focused complety on defense he could not hold back the mighty saiyan, he needed to get some distance and make a plan. "Stronger then expected." he yelled as he flew back, he wondered what the saiyan was going to do, try and get in close or do some sort of far range combat.
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Post by Kizuki on Dec 29, 2016 2:22:06 GMT
His onslaught broke through to Plato's defenses all too easily. Fists being fired off like a motor's pistons would jab and stab against Plato's defense, but eventually it would give in to the might of his stronger power. Kizuki was no impressed so far. He'd suck in on his teeth in complete dismay, watching as the Konatsian warrior staggered backwards. Probably due to all that blabbering he was doing beforehand. The Saiyajin would frown, his brow furrowed as he pointed a single finger at Plato. "Listen up! If you're not going to take this seriously you're just wasting my time. Focus on me, or I'll just end this here and now!" As agitated as he was, he could tell from Plato's ki that he was no push over. Kizuki would prove to be stronger, but the Konatsian would give him a fair workout. The Saiyajin would leap directly into the air, holding out both palms and aiming them down at Plato. "Maybe this will wake you up!"
Without much of a warning, the palms of his hands would create separate, glowing spheres of ki energy within them. Almost instantly, both palms would fire out several blasts of ki in a machine gun motion, aimed directly for Plato and the area in which he was standing. Did he intend to hit the Konatsian with all of them? No, not entirely. He wanted to see if this being could keep up with him. Some would likely hit him, though, but the attack would cause more destruction around the surrounding area than anything else. Most of them hitting the sands, creating even more sink holes, exploding on impact and sending sand in multiple directions akin to a sandstorm. The Konatsian would most likely have that to deal with, too. Plato would need to use any form of speed he could to be able to avoid as many of those blasts as possible. |
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Post by Plato on Dec 29, 2016 2:50:26 GMT
He looked at the man before coughing, "Yes I'm just not use to fighting like this." He cracked his neck as the angered saiyan was annoyed that he was beaten back plato so easily. He looked into the air as the man held out both palms as glowing spheres of ki formed in his hand plato letting out a sigh, "well shit." The man fired off a barrage of ki blasts all around him, did he expect him to dodge, he was not really sure what the saiyans plan was but he wanted a fight so the man intended of giving one. He launched himself into the air as he muttured something under his breath before racing through the barrage of Ki blasts A thin layer of Carapace forming around The Konstian body as he tanked right through all the ki blasts though the armor cracked and shuttered after the barrage. "I Hope you like Surprises saiyan." His voice had deepened he didn't sound like one man the mix of two prehaps? Who really knew but out of the smoke came a man with grey skin having a sword in his hands as he pulled the blade right back swinging at Kizuki at close range. He hoped to catch the warrior by surprise as the armor fell off his body after the first couple of swings to reveal Plato his eyes glowed with a new sense of battle, he knew the man had experienced much but so had he, there was no reason to back down from a challenge, he would defeat the powerful saiyan in a close range affair. "That was a taste of what is to come i hope your not too disspointed." he said with ferocity trying to herd the Saiyan out of the sky with a clean barrage of sword strikes. Used [N1] Monster Hide (Ki Barrier Flavored) Turning himself into the beast himself Plato can absorb a massive amount of damage. It charges at 33 percent a turn and if the hide is broken any bleed-through damage is halved (IE: If a Ki Barrier had 2,000 PL, and was broken by a 3,000 PL attack, the bleed-through damage would be 500 PL instead of 1,000). Blocked the barrage of ki blast before attacking Kizuki with a barrage of sword strikes Kp:2/3 *When Monster Hide was active*  |
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Post by Kizuki on Dec 29, 2016 17:10:43 GMT
Through the clouds of smoke he had created, from his ki explosion, he would see the elf-earred male leaping up into the air towards him. A small grin formed on his face at that. It seemed it was time to get serious. As he did so, Kizuki could see Plato's form change shape completely, forming some type of armor around his body. The impact of all those dozens of ki blasts seemed to be absorbed by this new armor, which began to crack and peel off his form after a bit of time. Kizuki would get a good look at him, though, some sort of monstrosity. The beast would come with an attempted slice down with his sword, the rest of the armor falling off his form to reveal the Konatsian again. Kizuki would bring an arm up, the sharp metal of the blade hitting his hardened, Saiyajin skin like a shield. However it still would do him harm, the blade slicing, opening up a wound on his body. Blood seeping a bit from it, as the slice was not too deep. The Saiyajin would look from his arm to Plato, smiling with a condescending tone. "If that's the type of power you're housing then I'm already disappointed."
The Saiyajin would flare up his ki, the sword wielding Konatsian continuing his onslaught but Kizuki would do his best to deflect as many of those sword attacks as possible. He'd let his ki glide him backwards, away from Plato and back towards the sands below. Booted feet would hit the sand, creating a multitude of space between them. If Plato was on his way back, Kizuki would take the time to call upon his energy even more. His aura, a bright blue flame of ki energy, grew larger around his form. Charcoal eyes were focused on the Konatsian, as the Saiyajin Warrior let out a roar. "SHOW ME WHAT YOU'VE GOT, WORM!"
He wouldn't allow Plato to descend fully, though. Instead, Kizuki would push off back into the air, his power loud enough to cause a BOOM like sound on takeoff. He'd meet Plato halfway, once again opting for a full on close range attack. His fists would fly at a furious speed once more. He was aiming to break his opponent down completely. Among to flurry of fists, Kizuki would attempt to bring his right knee upwards into Plato's gut to drive the wind out of him. If successful, Kizuki would then clasp both hands together, sending a double axe-handle smash to he back of the Konatsian's head, aiming to drive him spiraling down into the sands by force. Plato |
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Post by Plato on Dec 29, 2016 18:09:02 GMT
Plato smirked as he saw the mans blood gush from the saiyan arm wound the blows forcing the saiyan , "Seems i got first blood huh." He smirked as the man didn't seem to be all that impressed but that was fine. The Saiyan flew towards the earth Plato looking down at him as he powered up. "Lets see what you go." He yelled as he flew down to face off with the saiyan but he began to fly up as well seems they were going to meet right down the middle. Plato swung his blade out as Kizuki swung at his fists out Plato pulling his arm back as the first blow hit him right on Plato flying back before he pulled his blade back to begin to block the blows, "You caught me with that one but you won't hit me agian with the same patterns." He said with confidants before he could see his knee flying at his gut, "well shit..." He muttured as the Knee slammed into his gut Plato coughing out as the man pulled his arms back Plato spinning around putting his blade in the way before he was flung towards the ground landing with a massive crash into a pile of rock and rubble. "Ok you got me there but.." Plato got to his feet before pulling his hand back, "I intend to pay it back!" He yelled as purple beam formed in his hands he firing it off towards Kizuki. He'd let the man come to him before he tried anything, he'd want to fight on his terms not his he was better at range but in the close he was going to get plumped he if he keep fighting at that range.
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Post by Kizuki on Dec 30, 2016 2:42:37 GMT
As the Konatsian plummeted to the ground like a stone, Kizuki would wait until he made impact with the ground before dive bombing down in an attempt to end this little spar already. However, to his surprise, his sense perked up as a surge of ki could be felt coming towards him, and in the form of a purple beam. Unable to really maneuver out of the way, the Saiyajin would throw his arms out in front of his body, crossing them in an "X" pattern. The energy beam would collide with those arms, exploding against his flesh on impact. The explosion would push him back, causing a burning and stinging sensation, but otherwise Kizuki was still in tip-top shape. He'd slowly lower himself down to the sands again, landing there and offering a halfhearted applause to Plato's efforts. "Commendable. I almost felt that one." He would cease mocking him, motioning to his own ears before pointing at Plato. "Just what the hell do I call someone with ears like that." Sure, Kizuki had seen his fair share of aliens, but it was the Konatsian's only distinguishing trait. He wasn't sure what he was. As the Konatsian would find the time to answer, Kizuki would once again pour out his energy from his body. That aura growing sizeable yet again, his power surging. He wasn't going to make this easy on Plato, not by a long shot. If the being had any desire to win, he had better bring his A Game. Kizuki had just been starting. "Well. I suppose we should finish warming up by now. What do you think?" In a violent display of power, his energy would once again surge, pushing outwards as that aura grew even larger. Sands and pebbles were whipped about. The Saiyajin still wasn't at his full strength, but Plato had given him no reason to tap into it. He stood there, letting his energy gather and grow larger. He wasn't attacking, not yet. He wanted the Konatsian to push him.
- Kizuki used SU3 Ki Charge for 100% of his PL: 204,941 Next Round, Ki Charge Attack PL: 403,882 [ KP: 0/3 ] |
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Post by Plato on Dec 30, 2016 4:19:43 GMT
He looked into the air before grunting as it seemed Kizuki blocked most of it with his arms Plato stepping forward, looking the man in the eyes, "You can call me a Konstian that is my people's name, we come from a world know as Konats, where another race the kashvarr also live, their red devil monsters, i hate them with a passion." He muttured with an annoyance as he tapped his foot on the ground. He could see the man aura was surging he was powering up ready to finsh the battle it would seem or at least take it to the next level. Smoke began to rise behind Plato as he focused on the Saiyan right in front of him. "Your indeed powerful and for that i shall not hold back any of my strength but preape yourself i'm about to show you a dark union between man and beast, i'd be prepared you seen nothing like this." Plato aura exploded around him as smoke began to rise out of his body forming right above him like a shroud, Plato making sure he was all ready for the explosion of power that was about to be unleashed, a sinser smirk right on his face as he looked at the saiyan, was he going to be shocked, surprised excited, he didn't know but the range of emotions the man would feel in the next moments it would be so gratifying. The Smoke began to take shape first the fiery head thrusted out its flaming eyes glued on the saiyan in front of him before arms and leg exploded out of the smoke then the smoke too shape to form his body. A Fiery beast had risen from its crypt inside his body and was ready for battle. "I hope your not disspointed i did tell you i was a summoner cursed at birth to hold this beast withen my body, cursed by beings which i craved to destroy and did but when it was all set in done killing evil men seemed to lead men to the path of hell when the path of hell blazes with more light then the sky of heavens the hypocrites lay on won't you agree, seems to one reason you could be stuck in hell, with nothing to do, i don't have time to play around, though i am enjoying our spar its a shame, that it'll end soon with either your body crunched into the cold earth or mine crushed into dust among the rocks and the wind, such poetic justice." He finally concluded his monologue as the fiery beast let out a massive roar flames gushing past Kizuki as the beast leaped into the air pulling its fist back as it aimed to smash the saiyan right into the rocks. "I hope you likes rocks cause you'll be sleeping with them in a sec." Plato has pulled the Gloves off Summoning his monster to fight for him Monster Unchained powerlevel: 1,499,201  |
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Post by Kizuki on Jan 2, 2017 5:27:34 GMT
Konatsian from Planet Konats. Interesting. Perhaps it was information that Kizuki could use later. For now though Kizuki would focus on the present, as the Konatsian began to let his aura pool out of his body and begin to take some sort of shape. Eventually, a monster, a literal monster, would materialize in front of the Saiyajin's eyes, who was now crossing his arms over his bare chest, looking up at it curiously. It was impressive indeed, and the power that the beast gave off also caused Kizuki's heart to beat faster, the prospect of a strong opponent exciting him. "I'm impressed. Interesting little trick you magic users are able to do." Truthfully, this wasn't the first time Kizuki had seen something of this nature. He had faced a man named in The Hell Games named Amano Jaku who was able to create something similar from what appeared to be his shadow. He did seem similar to this one, but Kizuki couldn't say if he was a Konatsian or not. Without much time to react the Saiyajin would watch as the beast rushed forward, bounding to him in a fit of violent rage. There was a calmness to Kizuki, however, his aura even dissipating around him. He waiting as Plato's monster finally would leap up in the air, and with a mighty roar pound its massive fist into Kizuki's body, slamming him into the rocks behind him. However, that attempted punch would all for nothing, as it had made contact with his body and slammed him in to the rocks, but upon impact, Kizuki would release his full power on the monster. His arms opened up to catch the massive fist as best as he could, a golden aura of energy surging around him. As his arms did their best to hold onto that fist as he carried him into the rocks, the transformation was complete. Kizuki's pitch black hair and eyes would turn a golden yellow and emerald green respectively. His overall power increased rapidly. As the beast retracted its fist back, the rocks where Kizuki was slammed into would suddenly explode into small pieces, revealing him standing there as a Super Saiyajin. [ Transformed into MSSJ - Thread PL: 3,074,115 ] "I think you're right, Konatsian. It's time to end this soon." The Super Saiyajin would smirk, his golden aura dying down around his body. He had mastered the form completely, able to control himself fully now. "But the outcome is already determined. That beast of yours is no match for me." Kizuki would point up at it, before lowering his arm and continuing. "I am curious, though. I wonder if the bond you share is so deep, that you will feel its pain." Without much warning, the Super Saiyajin would blur from view, using his increased power and speed in this form to literally become nothing more than lines appearing and vanishing several times. Eventually, Kizuki would materialize fully at the beast's chest, rearing his right arm back, hand balled up tightly into a fist. "LET ME KNOW IF YOU FEEL THIS, KONATSIAN! RRAAAAAAAAAHHH!!" And with a mighty roar Kizuki would throw his arm forward, in an attempt to punch the titan right in the chest with enough force to knock it back several yards if it connected cleanly.
[ KP: 3/3 ] +3 KP back for not using a Tech Transformed into MSSJ before the punch connected. Plato |
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Post by Plato on Jan 2, 2017 8:26:08 GMT
Plato narrowed his gaze, the saiyan didn't seem all that surprised which worried him, it made him fear that the man was really a super saiyan at the same time it would make it even more of a fair fight. He could see the mans power increase as his Black hair transformed into Golden hair and his eyes turned green Plato stepped back slightly as the fist slammed into the man but out of the rubble was a super saiyan. "So your a super saiyan and a tamed one i see, you don't have the wild aura of another super saiyan i meet, your aura is akin to the queen, though weaker." he said looking at the Saiyan with a smug look, despite knowing the difference in power. He was stronger then he expected but that was not what he was worried about it. He looked at the man tapping his hand against the rock as the man began to say their was no way he could win, "Let me ask you something Kizuki when have you been outmatched badly, cause i been many times and made it through, your power difference is not shocking i sparred with you knowing in all likelihood based off your power displayed, you'd have the advantage it not be worth much time for if you were so overwhelming strong i'd lose in an instant and that why i won't lose in an instant." He said looking at the man as the Saiyan disspeared Plato swinging his head trying to find him, his experience agiasnt Walker and Zerori helped alot, he fought people faster before he'd not let him get the jump on him if he got withen melee range he was dead meat.
When he reappeared he was in front of the beast plato pulling his fist back the fist beast going back as well but he was too slow as the fist of the Saiyan hit right on knocking the beast away as plato stood their emotionless, "Sorry i don't feel a thing prehaps you didn't hit me hard enough." He said letting out a chuckle as the beast staggered back pulling back his fists swinging out in a barrage of fist sending them right at Kizuki. He was trying to knock the saiyan through the ground with a barrage of powerful fist despite the giant bruise on the beast chest which probley caused it great pain but he didn't feel a thing, a weakness, if the beast took enough damage he would fall as well but he didn't feel anything he didn't know how much damage the beast had just took, he just had the hope Kizuki would not find that fatal flaw. If he did, Their may of been some problems.
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