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Post by Zyajin on Dec 25, 2016 17:09:51 GMT
PL: 62,700
Medium Weights: ON
Weighted PL: 31,350
It was a very curious sensation that the Bio-Android was currently going through right now. Whilst consciously he still desired to expand on his genetic stockpile, collect more DNA sequences of the various races in this galaxy in further attempts to increase his power and genetic capabilities... he felt on a cellular level no desire to do so. It was almost akin to the sensation that regular beings could call... being full? It had only really begun to settle into him after that recent bout with that Zoanthrope earlier. Perhaps it had something to do with his consumption of that human female... Denim had her name been? He could barely recall, or even find himself willing to care given how pathetic and frustrating the woman had turned out to be. And he had simply decided to consume her on a whim as well... a means to augment his human genetic coding.
Zyajin rolled his shoulders as he entered the artificial gravity chamber and began to set it for the next level that he could reach right now. Forty times the level of Earth's gravity, or four times Vegeta gravity levels. He briefly wondered if the red hooded female child like android that went by the designation Rebecca would make another appearance for this training session... he doubted it however given how their last training session turned out. But for now he had to focus on improving his own power. That conflict with the Zoanthrope had shown that he still had much further to go before he could consider himself complete. Especially if any others in that range of ridiculous power ever appeared.
With that said, he began to work his body through the motions in the stronger gravity field, determined to increase his power as swiftly as he could... still puzzling over one factor from that conflict earlier. Why hadn't he achieved the zenkai boost that his Saiyan genetics should have afforded him? Had that not been enough damage for that factor to be triggered? And if that hadn't been enough, just how close to his own demise did he need to take his body in order to achieve the sharp and rapid increase in power that the zenkai required?
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Dec 31, 2016 2:14:14 GMT
[Thread PL: 53,813 ] [HEAVY WEIGHTS ACTIVE + OVERDRIVE] [Current PL: 40,359]
It's been too damn long since the last time she went into the gravity chamber. And the reason why she was going there now of all times, after enduring the events of the rebellion and meeting Mr. Three Million is because of the fact that she has Zyajin's signature bookmarked, and he was located inside the gravity chamber. This time, things were going to be different. She was not going to be a joke for him to fool around with, nor was she going to be made fun of for being unable to leave a scratch on him. This time, Rebecca was going to toy with Zyajin. Plus, if worse comes to worse, she can introduce her little invention upon him, as it really was an extension of herself after all.
Making her way through the base, she opened up the doors to the gravity chambers once more, looking upon the tailed Bio-Droid doing his warm ups. Not wanting a repeat of last time, she takes off her hood, now only wearing her long white boots and gloves, along with her puffy turquoise Musketeer-esque garb. Looking at Zyajin, she would only say, "Heh, ready to go mate? I mean, I am ready to go all out more than ever now!"
Cracking her own knuckles, although the cracking sounds was simulated, she kept her gaze trained on the bio-droid who was getting his own body acclimated to the gravitated atmosphere, Rebecca standing still. She had not even readied herself on her rapier, wanting to see how she fared with fist-to-fist combat. The idea was interesting in of itself, but she never tried it herself, but the situation never made itself apparent. Although she was weak at the moment, she decided that it was the best time to see how far she could push herself.
Her power output started rising as she diverted most of her energy into her combat capabilities, Rebecca's eyes glowing a little bit whiter than usual as she was brimming with energy. By her calculations, she was well over Zyajin's power, even with Breech's power inhibiting earrings donning her earlobes. She was curious as to how Zyajin would react to Rebecca suddenly becoming stronger than him in such a big way, especially after the saddening events of the furred asshole attacking Konats.
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Post by Zyajin on Jan 1, 2017 14:31:38 GMT
The green shouldered Bio-Android glanced over towards the child-like android that had decided to come for further gravity training, sans her usual red hooded cloak. What was curious however was that he was now capable of perceiving her power level in regards to his own. Perhaps it was a side-effect of consuming and absorbing that human woman? He raised an eyebrow when Rebecca's power suddenly outstripped his own, although it still felt to be within parameters of victory. He briefly wondered if she was somehow progressing quicker than he was due to some sort of upgrade made by Doctor Breech... then he spotted the fact that her eyes were glowing, which he knew from previous experiences meant that she was using the augmentation hardware that Doctor Breech had provided her with.
Zyajin gave a shrug, noting that she hadn't drawn her usual weapon. So, she wished to test herself in a different method of combat than her default setting? he mused to himself before taking up a standard ready combat stance. "Very well then. Let us see what you can do in terms of unarmed combat." he said before he surged towards her, his body now having acclimitised to the denser gravity field around them. He threw a right hook towards her, following it up with a left knee thrust, whilst at the same time his tail came striking down in a manner similar to that of a scorpion's stinger strike. Now that would be a relatively decent name for a combat technique. thought the green shouldered Bio-Android to himself.
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Jan 3, 2017 5:00:26 GMT
Though Zyajin should not be able to feel her strength without the aid of a scanner or something, he could probably guess that she was a little strong at the moment due to her confidence at the moment. She didn't look like she was before, where she had to dodge every attack and would get knocked over by a damn leaf, but similar to a warrior who was ready for combat, ready to take on any attack head on. And for good reason, as Rebecca can tell that Zyajin was barely within 75% of her current power output. Thus when she saw him launch himself at her, the riding droid was more than willing to take whatever he had on.
Being able to track his movements using her internal scanners, she was able to move her hands to both the hooking fist and the knee thrust, being pushed slightly backward but not expending any of her own energy in the process. Although that pushed her back a bit, really pose little threat, at least until Zyajin started to try and employ that damn tail once more. The last time that she had to deal with such a thing was so not fun for her, getting her own hood dissolved by his own tail acids.
Thankfully due to her limberness due to her being an android, she contorted her leg upward to kick at the tail, deflecting it away from her. If she was a real person, the fact that she was stretching her legs in such a way would indicate that something was broken, but thankfully her robotic limbs allowed her for such freedom. Chuckling a little, she would exclaim with a chuckle, "Going Down!"
Her leg would then swing downward, aiming to slam Zyajin down to the grown in a downward axe kick. Whether she hit him or not, she would kick up and off the ground with enough power to push into the wall. Using the gravity in the room along with a kick off off of the wall, Rebecca would bounce off the wall to aim a spinning roundhouse kick, aimed at the sides of the green shouldered bio-droid.
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Post by Zyajin on Jan 13, 2017 21:25:18 GMT
It seemed that she had either been practicing in her spare time with hand to hand combat, it was something that Doctor Breech had recently upgraded her with, or he was becoming predictable in his attack patterns. The green shouldered Bio-Android didn't care very much for the latter option, so chose to believe the first two possibilities. The fact that she took advantage of her mechanical body to pull off a block that would usually be impossible for a regular organic humanoid made Zyajin nod in approval towards Rebecca. When she made the logical follow-up manoeuvre by trying to bring her leg down on his head, Zyajin leaned backwards, feeling the wind rush past his face as her limb missed him. "Good. Seems you've been practicing." he stated, raising an eyebrow though when she tried to perform a flying roundhouse kick.
"Interesting use of the increased gravity field." the green shouldered Bio-Android remarked when her blow struck him with more force than it usually would have. She was definitely taking advantage of her mechanical design compared to his organic one... consciously or not. Her metal framework would be far heavier in this environment than his organic components, which in turn lends her more weight and thereby force to her physical attacks. However, that same advantage is also a weakness... depending on how much fuel she had in her tanks.
Zyajin began to hover in the air, beckoning Rebecca up to join him. "You've got ground-based hand to hand combat well in hand... but, how well can you compensate in this increased artificial gravity field with aerial based hand to hand combat? Let's test your agility a little shall we?" he inquired of her, generating power at the tip of his tail even as he folded his arms across his chest. He then began to fire off basic ki blasts towards her, using his tail like a freely moving turret to simulate rapid fire blasts from multiple opponents.
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Post by Contagion on Jan 15, 2017 20:54:15 GMT
A clack of claws scrapping the cold floor filled the room as the ivory amalgam: Contagion, made his presence known. His dark gaze remained steadied on the two beings training within the hyperdense air. Interestingly enough, the young bodied android seemed to have been holding her own against S.C.A.R's 'Master of War' rather nicely despite the inhibitions she had levied upon herself. It was an interesting turn of events though they ultimately seemed to bring back the foul reminder that his imperfection was hampering his own progression.
So into the chamber he stepped. The chancellor was without his decadent weighted cloak. Instead he seemed content with wrapping himself around his weighted skeleton to better his training. His garish form was exposed to the world in full as a result. Yet even so he didn't step lightly when interrupting the two's sparring match.
"Aaaaammmuuuusssiiinnngggg" His tone rolled out in a telepathic hiss as he let the crushing force bring those bony, clawed arms down toward the floor in his almost feral looking stance. He let out a rumble of a chortle as his dimly glowing pupils clustered all along his body rolled up and to the side to fixate on the two champions of 'S.C.A.R'
"You two are showing remarkable progress. I feared the taste of success would render you both complacent. I'm glad to see that those fears are absolllluuutttteeeyyyy unfounded." He wheezed as he clenched his fists and pulled himself up into a full stand. His body cracked and popped under the pressure of the gravity but even so he stood. The maw growing out of his chest ripped open wide and let out a screech while the two dagger like mandibles gnashed together creating an unnerving clicking sound.
"I will BEAT the weakness out of myself! Allow me to join your sssssppppaaaarrr and don't you dare hold back!" He bellowed, throwing his arms out to his sides in a grandiose gesture.
HERE COMES A NEW CHALLENGER!
PL: 17,004
Heavy Weighted PL: 4251 |
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Jan 21, 2017 6:03:03 GMT
It seemed her actions have taken the bio-droid off guard somewhat, as he was rather surprised by her sharp movements. She had not gotten any upgrades by this point form the doctor, as she could barely trust anyone to work on her body. The only way she'd let someone service or upgrade her body is if that person had proven their trust, which would nigh a miracle to do so, or if there was a way that Rebecca can monitor them during the procedure. With her little Carmine, that was very possible. Backing off of Zyajin from her little defensive maneuver, hearing him praise her on practice, she smirked as she knew that was a load of bunk. After making her kick at Zyajin, she bounced off of him, landing on the ground.
Her feet bounced on the ground as she observed Zyajin with a cocky look, a smile splayed over her lips. Wanting to gloat a little, she had to say to try and goad Zyajin, "Well, despite your praise, I don't train. I practice my rapier skills, but that's about it. Hell, I felt confident in my fisticuffs as I seemed to access more of my sleeping files. What I'm doing is what I've always been capable of, except I've almost unlocked the full use of my own body. Still I'm limited in some aspects, yet the more of the original programming I delete, the more I can control myself."
She assumed that Zyajin might get miffed that she really did have the potential to be as strong as him, but was unable to use such powers until now. He who seemed to be rather proud of the fact that he was training himself up to be a strong, powerful warrior, to find that the person he was with was already built up with such strength. It was just a ploy to get him to actually take her seriously. Though, before they continued, Zyajin motioned for her to start hovering, to which she followed suit as she now levitated in this weighted environment. Hearing him speak more, she just rolled her eyes, just blatantly stating, "Just get on with it already!"
Before they began, however, it seemed the doors opened up, the gravity lightening up just a little as the enhanced gravity was kept from leaking out into the rest of the ship. It was only until the newcomer arrived and closed the doors behind him, him being the leader of SCAR, Contagion. And the back of Rebecca's neck seemed to tingle, her body shuddering as she could not get used to the idea of telepathic speak. Why can't they talk like normal people!? Regardless, she kept those thoughts to the furthest parts of her processors, in slight caution as to whether the blobulous leader can telepathically read her cybernetic mind.
Hearing him speak, she smiled as a thought came to him as she processed what he had said, him wanting to train with them, while also commending them for not being lazy sacks of dough. Chuckling, she decided to activate her new little toy hidden within her hood, the little robotic birdie zapping to life as it slid out of her, the red bird landed feet first on the floor, looking rather odd in a miniature set of clothing. It looked even goofier as it looked straight up at Contagion, its beady black eyes looking up from its five inch stature!
RED chuckled a little as she explained, "Contagers, that is something I made in my own time. Though it is but an extension of myself, it is decently alright at putting up a fight of its own. Imagine it as fighting a miniature me, heheh. I call it my Carmine. From my readings, I think it'd give you an even fight. Also, I must thank you for being the first thing I can truly test Carmine on Contagers."
Turning to face Zyajin, her eyes gleamed a bit as she looked at him, saying without paying attention, "So, where were-" Her face got blasted with a couple rounds of ki, plastering her face a little with some burn marks. Nothing a good wet rag can't fix, but it looked quite comedic, as if something out of a cartoon. Being snapped back into combat mode, she started to make very slight adjustments to her body as she got a good reading on where the tail was, and the trajectories of its ki blasts. To the point where each blast was missing her by less than a centimeter each, practically grazing her skin each time. Dodging was child's play.
Though, let's see how Zyajin can handle her interesting tactics...
Manifesting ki of her own, she started to shoot each one in the same tempo as Zyajin, her shots colliding with his own, just slight shifts of her arms making it so that she was able to counter each of his own energy blasts. Though, while the defense blasts were going on, Rebecca made a sudden kick upward, a white blur colliding with the ceiling before it came crashing down, aiming to nail Zyajin in the head. Another kick from afar, aiming to hit the air came from Rebecca, yet another white blur escaped her feet, her boot being flung directly toward's Zyajin's face. Using her own boots as projectiles was rather unorthodox, but may be the little thing she needed as she escapes the disrupted tempo long enough to take a couple ki blast shots towards the bio-droid's torso. She completely wondered in how he would receive all of that.
Rebecca - No KP or techs used
Meanwhile, on Contagion's side, a rather feathered robot would start strutting around with what can be seen as a smirk across its beak. Clicking its own tongue, it would speak up, addressing Contagion, "By the way, Contagers, I can both see through this little gal and speak through her. A might fine puppet-bot if I do say so myself. And I sure as hell won't pull any punches here. I should warn you, do not judge its appearances. Carmine is a liiiiiiittle teeny tiny itsy bit stronger than what you're outputting right now."
Ending its own chatter, the little Carmine made a little chuckling motion as it rose up into the air, just so it could be hovering right in front of Contagion. The five inch tall birdie seemed to bob up and down as it kept its height in the air, it being its first time in the gravity chamber so it was completely not used to such treatment. But it would function nonetheless as it dashed straight for Contagion. The best way to test out a new product was to start with the basic stuff, and what can be more basic than punches and the kicks and other physical moves.
Trying to spear itself into Contagion's mid section, it would fly away quickly before it somehow got caught in the Silver Slime Chancellor's own body. The viscous nature of his body could be quite the detriment of the birdbot, as it could end up just like a fly in a vat of honey, unable to escape from its sticky demise. Pulling away from Contagion, Carmine opened its maw, shooting bullet sized ki blasts at the face of Contagion, aiming to at least hit him in what looked like an eye of sorts.
Carmine - No KP or techs used..
Carmine the 5,000 PL guard got activated, and is now Contagion's sparring partner
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Post by Zyajin on Feb 12, 2017 23:59:07 GMT
The green-shouldered Bio-Android raised an eyebrow slightly at the declaration from Rebecca that all of her current power wasn't due to any upgrades, at least not in the hardware department. Instead, it had come from deleting certain files and datastreams from her own software that allowed her to achieve this level thus far. Whilst it mildly irritated him that the feminine android had achieved this increase in her power from just altering her own software, it did make him wonder what limiters existed within his own biological coding? The scientists that created him had attempted to use a self-destruct line of code they'd embedded into him when he'd tried to consume them... so, what else did they do to him in their fear for what he could become outside of their control?
His line of thought was interrupted though by the arrival of Contagion. Zyajin raised a brow at his appearance, the fact that his gelatinous form was able to withstand the increased gravity fields around them. He had not been aware of Contagion undertaking any form of artificial gravity training prior to this current session. His methodology for sustaining his body in the increased field was a rather... unorthodox one to say the least. Although, the green-shouldered Bio-Android frowned at Contagions words.
"Success? We came to a desert world and took it over within a matter of days. The most threatening things that have come our way have been a Saiyan Oozaru child on the loose, and a Zoanthrope from Earth with a grudge against Doctor Breech." he summarised with a shrug. "I do not quantify this as a success worthy of resting on our laurels." Zyajin surmised before he returned his focus to Rebecca, even as she sent a "Mini-Me" to spar with the white Bio-Android.
The fact that she was beginning to dodge each shot he fired towards her did not go amiss... however, there was still some things she could improve on. "You're allowing your ego get the better of you. You have the capability to dodge each of these blasts cleanly, and yet you allow them to graze you. Suppose these blasts I was firing were explosive rounds instead of mere energy projectiles. Detonation upon the slightest contact with the enemy." he theorised for R.E.D.
Whether or not she had taken his words into consideration, she did seem to shift her focus to using her own energy blasts to counteract his own. Standard tactics. What was not standard however was what came next. Her boot, or more accurately her entire foot, came flying out from the smoke caused by their colliding blasts, and promptly hit him on the head. "...I feel that's a reference to something, but I can't place my finger on it." Zyajin mused, even as her blasts collided with his torso and winded him slightly, knowing full well R.E.D's fascination with classics and "memes".
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Post by Contagion on Feb 15, 2017 5:38:58 GMT
"Sending a toy after me... I certainly hope you don't mind if I break it RED!" Contagion let out a telepathic Snarl as he hunched towards the ground. His entire body shuddered as his chest maw let out a cough, sending dark green spittle unto the ground of the gravity chamber. Contagion's eyes closed as his arms began to tremble and shake. With a low hiss he'd curl his spine back and flail his arms up allowing a pair of ebony blades made of either teeth or bone to rip from his wrists. A series of eyes burst open from his body in random spots as his hiss increased in velocity and pitch. With a guttural snarl he'd launch forward with both wristblades drawn. "SURRENDER TO ME!" His voice boomed as he swatted away the ki blasts with his blades, each swipe causing the energy to split and spin off in different directions before exploding loudly behind him. Contagion took a step forward, digging his toe claws into the metallic ground before he stretched his body out as if her made of clay. He looked down at the feathered toy before drawing his lower body back to his upper body allowing him to snap forward like some kind of rubber band. He lifted his wristblades in the air, causing them to glint off the artificial light before slamming them down in an arc, aiming to both crush and impale the bird in on dramatic swoop. It seemed that despite the fight being more even or fair Contagion's pride was hurt after being told to 'play' with such a small device.
[KP] 3/3 |
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Mar 1, 2017 13:27:16 GMT
"YOU BREAK IT YOU BUY IT YOU SILVER SLIME!" Rebecca retorted back as she focused back in on her sparring with Zyajin, smirking quite proudly due to her unorthodox fighting style. She really wasn't taking this fully seriously, just enough to try and give Zyajin a run for his money. Hearing Zyajin try to muse as to whether her shoe throwing thing was a reference to something, Rebecca shrugged her shoulders as she flat out said, "I dunno, I just felt that woulda been amusing. And it truly was a delight to see, ya Green shouldered bozo"
"Oh, about the ego thing," Rebecca said with a snide smile, "I don't worry too much right now because they WEREN'T explosive round. Kami Guru almighty, you take things waaaaay too seriously! Plus, it's harder to use the minimum amount of movements needed to dodge an attack, versus dodging an attack cleanly. That, and it's a waste of energy to move such greater lengths! If I don't need to move my body excessively, then I shouldn't."
Seeing as how Zyajin was slacking a little on his assault, she saw this as her chance to try and make her move. Blasting toward Zyajin, she pulled an arm back as she was aiming to toss a punch straight for his jaw. Though, the instant she arrived at his face, her form disappeared slightly as she zipped around the Green Shouldered Bio-Droid. Rebecca circling rapidly around Zyajin, stuck in the motion of her aiming to punch him, in order to test how he would deal with such a situation.
He wouldn't be able to get a real solution as Rebecca appeared behind him, aiming to grab the tail of Zyajin. If Successful, she would try for an overhead slam, in order to bash him straight into the flooring of the Gravity Chamber. If she failed to grab the tail, she would flicker away to a safe distance, knowing full well as to how well that monstrosity could use his tail.
Carmine, on the other hand, had to deal with Mr. Silver the Pourridgehog, Slime edition, as the Chancellor seemed to not take the idea too nicely. Rebecca had no idea of the pride that the little guy had in him, and didn't even know that she had insulted him by pitting him against a small robotic bird. After launching its own ki bullets, it practically flailed a little as it was suprised by Contagion's very sudden movements, appearing right in front of it.
Bringing its own extremely small hands up, Carmine was able to block the wristblades with its own steel fingers. It struggled a little while it tried to maintain flight, but it truly was a godsend that the two of them were currently equal in strength. Rebecca would have been utterly pissed if she had to fix up her Carmine if Contagion was truly using his full strength.
Pushing its little arms upward in an attempt to get free of Contagion's attack, the little bird bot flew backwards, before flying forward at full speed, aiming to spear tackle the Chancellor's silver forehead.
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Post by Zyajin on Mar 26, 2017 2:37:01 GMT
Zyajin sighed and shook his head. "Of course I take things seriously. Combat is no laughing matter, especially considering the factor that there are entities out there in the universe with far higher power level readings than those of us here in this room combined at our current maximum power output. Battle is what I was created for." the green shouldered Bio-Android stated, even as Rebecca made her move, seemingly vanishing from his sight.
"A simple sneak strike like that won't suffice against me." declared Zyajin as he suddenly surrounded himself in a ball of baleful blue hellfire, pushing it outwards from his body like wildfire, that would no doubt encompass the feminine Android as well if she were not quick enough to evade it in time. Whilst he was immune to the hellfires effects, he very much doubted that the android would be similarly pre-disposed. After his use of the explosive sphere of blue fire, he would try to slam his tail into Rebecca, hoping to try and force her down into the ground of the gravity chamber.
Even if he wasn't successful in landing a telling blow against her with his tail, the use of the area commanding hellfire should serve as an ample reminder to the feminine Android that he was not someone to be trifled with, even if it appeared he was slacking off. He did wonder though if Contagion and his Mini-Android sparring partner had been in range of his defensive attack... it would make things more interesting for his more gelatinous counterpart as well as simulate the chaotic nature of a true battle against multiple opponents.
KP: 2/3
[N1] Azure Inferno: Zyajin stole this from the half-demon hybrid Ryuga's DNA that he sampled. He builds up power within his body, creating a fiery blue aura around himself. He then unleashes this power around him, sending blue flames out in an orb around him, burning away at anything within a 10m radius around him.
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Post by Contagion on May 5, 2017 9:07:39 GMT
A shrill laugh echoed around the amalgam as he watched the robotic 'toy' rocket toward him. Such simple mechanics didn't scare him in the slightest, and such simple minded tactics were easily countered by a being of his superior intellect. A sadistic glint flashed in Contagion's dark gaze as his forehead turned to liquid as soon as the bird reached it. This sudden shift in form allowed the small robot to pass through his slimy body with ease, denying it the impact it sought. With a quiver, the semi-liquid body would take shape once more. Although, this time: the hedgehog's eyes opened in the back of his head.
The ivory amalgam stood up straight, his weighted 'spine' popping a few times under the pressure of the gravity before a mighty tendril suddenly exploded from his back. "You're fast! But are you fast enough to dodge this?!" He cackled, giving his new appendage an experimental snap against the air. The tentacle then lashed toward the small robot in an attempt to snag it like an organic lasso.
If successful, Contagion would whip the small device to the front of him so he could slam it on the ground. He'd finish this combination off by jumping forward and kicking both feet out in a drop kick. This would hopefully send the small little device into the nearest wall, a feat that would surely jar it's sensors.
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on May 8, 2017 22:33:14 GMT
It seemed that everything that she had been doing to try and take the War master was starting to look all for naught, as he decided that the best course of action was to erupt everything around him in a fiery ki blast. Again, she didn't feel the need to dodge this, as she just wanted to prove herself better than this freak of nature. He had acted all cocky for the last time... Then a small thought came across her mind, which was both simple and heavy at the same time. Powering through the attack, her dress getting rather scorched in the process, Rebecca stood still through it all, challenging the strength of Zyajin all the same.
Once the hell fire subsided, the hood less Rebecca stood with a look devoid of amusement. And she even caught the slightest twitch of his tail, bringing her arm up to block the extra appendage as it slammed into her. With how her buddy wasn't even able to reach the level of her current strength, it wasn't odd in the slightest in how she didn't even budge an inch. Lifting her head high, she uttered out one, simple phrase.
"Zyajin," Rebecca said with utter snide filling her voice, "You're getting weak. I'm STILL holding back my energy, and you aren't even making me break a sweat."
Pulling her hand band, she created a crimson ball of energy, as she was done toying with him. In fact, it was getting rather droll in seeing him claim superiority when he can barely put a scratch on her. Remembering at how he had trounced her, she held no regrets in her mind as she was about to unleash her current full power, due to her still wearing power inhibitors. Aiming her hand in the direction of Zyajin, who was only a mere couple of feet away, the slightly singed android uttered out a single phrase with an automatized tone.
"Scarlet Gleam."
A huge beam of red energy erupted from her hand, barreling towards, Zyajin.
[MP3] Scarlet Gleam Used, 40,359 PL heading towards Zyajin
KP = 3/3 ~> 0/3
Meanwhile, the little bird bot was dealing with the fury of Contagion, who was forced to fight someone who was currently his equal... A feeble robot who was barely a tenth of Contagion's height. And currently Contagion had the advantage more so due to experience and size, as any of the attacks that Carmine was making were getting completely avoided. Then again, Rebecca didn't make the bird for the purpose of combat, but as a self project of sorts. She could have made something that could have assisted her in a battle, but she wanted to start simple, and building herself a passable second host of an android body that could also act as a puppet was just as nice.
And because Rebecca was putting most of her focus onto blasting Zyajin, Carmine was completely entrapped in the slimy tentacle appendage of Contagion. Being whipped right into the ground, and with the bounce back of how forceful the attack was, Contagion set up a flawless drop kick onto the straggled bird. And just like a bullet, Carmine flew straight into the opposing wall, before slumping down onto the ground.
But, because Rebecca was kind of relentless with her own creations, she willed Carmine to stand up, as she was wanting to try a kind of new function. Though it poses no real damage, it does help a little against amorphous types such as Contagion. Opening its mouth, Carmine unleashed a continuous energy beam that although didn't tap into its energy reserves, was at least able to keep some pressure on the enemy as the beam followed them around, the beam similar to the appearance of energy arcing from one point to another.
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Post by Zyajin on May 18, 2017 16:47:37 GMT
Zyajin gave a slight sigh as it seemed that Rebecca still had yet to grasp the simple concepts of combat, despite her physical capabilities to do so. Perhaps her programming was faulty in some way? Or was her emotional subroutines interfering with her logistics processor units? It was a distinct possibility, especially since her creators had programmed her with a female persona, and in every record that the green shouldered Bio-Android had examined, feminine entities in combat situations tended to be far more aggressive than their male counterparts. He shook his head as he observed her charging her power, her commentary about her holding back her power and energy supposedly meant to act as some form of provocative stimulant. "Whilst it is perhaps true that you are currently restraining your power to further your own training, the same can be said for myself as well." Zyajin informed her, raising his own hand even as he closed his eyes for a moment, letting out a slow breath as he did so. As his eyes opened up however, he tapped into the gathered energies within himself, triggering a surge of power that raised his own power far beyond that of the restrained androids own. The very air around him seemed to ignite with a fire like green aura, his dark eyes glistening in the light. "However, your mechanical body is constantly at its peak, even with your restraints attached, whilst mine... mine can go beyond its limitations!" he declared as he fired his attack. Zyajin's azure coloured beam clashed briefly with Rebecca's crimson variant, before it consumed it and barreled towards the feminine android. "Never underestimate your opponents R.E.D., or what powers they could be hiding within themselves. Every organic race in the galaxy has the potential to unleash a tremendous force from inside of themselves." he stated as he watched his attack hurtling towards her.
Used Bio-Metabolise (x8) PL: 250,800 Used [UP2] Azure Stinger KP:0/3 [UP2] Azure Stinger: An upgraded form of the Azure Beam Rifle technique, this energy beam can be fired off either from his hands, or from the tip of his tail should he find his hands pre-occupied with something else. 165,528 PL VS [MP3]Scarlet Gleam: 40,359 PL = 125,169 Victory for Zyajin Contagion Rebecca E. Dewitt |
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Post by Contagion on May 18, 2017 22:02:33 GMT
Contagion brought his arms up in a cross formation as the little droid began to fire a concentrated beam of energy at him. The beast hissed as his semi-solid form was charred by the energy. His ivory form scabbed over leaving a gross dark green crust as his flesh was burned. He let out a multi tonal hiss of frustration before he pulled away from the beam, letting the small laser cut across the gravity chamber. "Quite the impressive pea shooter on that thing R.E.D! I actually FELT that one!" The amalgam jeered as her pulled his arms down only to sense Zyajin's sudden spike in power.
With a narrowed gaze, Contagion watched as Zyajin unleashed all of his power against Rebecca in a rather foolhardy attempt to seal his victory. He made no effort to stop him, although he did feel that his pride was a troubling matter. To unleash such a potent boost over such a trifling matter seemed overall detrimental and a waste. "Such fire Zyajin, over but a spar? Surely the energy expended can't be worth it." The beast cooed with a thick layer of condescension in his tone. He narrowed his gaze instead on Rebecca, watching as her attack was woefully destroyed by Zyajin's metabolized rage.
"Red you shouldn't have held back if you knew he was capable of this power. Let this be a lesson to you." He hissed, tone turning to one of disdain as he crossed his arms across his chest.
"I think we are done here."
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