Post by Orion on Oct 31, 2014 0:40:22 GMT
BOOMF!
KUMPF!
FUMP!
The sound of collision filled the air. The source appearing as nothing but bangs and bombs of pulsating ki. Rampaging through the large clearing in the city. Electricity sparking within each explosion of energy occurring. The source fighting one another savagely; a bearded Saiyajin locking horns with one of his own, though the other clearly different from himself. Being brawny and tall, bald but boasting a single patch of raven black hair, as well a long Fu-Manchu moustache. The two appearing as nothing but blurs in the battle grounds of Nikki.
Within their own course of speed, tje two's actions would be slowed down to ne viewed by the enhanced spectator. More upfront in the battle, both descents of a proud race gave one another cocky grins and keeping them plastered throughout the ensuing battle. A brawl to see which of the two matured over Orion's leave from Vegeta. The Saiyajin he was battling being a friend he had known for many years. Prowess showed aggressively, every attack met by an equal guard up. His rival bashing a hand into his nose, forcing him to flinch and move back from his friend, landing on the cold, marble floors of the battle grounds. His rival doing the same.
The white finger of Orion clicked against tje red button of his scouter once again, the pink device reading the opponent extensively. Crosshairs zipping across the square glass, an entire coding of numbers randomized and calculating quickly. Taking a few seconds, the crosshairs locked onto the enemy: reading him as such, strong and almost surprisingly incredible in the amount gained since departure off of his home planet.
検出: Calibowa
電力レベル: 10,251
The readings were incredible. Power Levels of such heights were rare for the Saiyajin to encounter. To think his dear old friend had increased his own limits to such extents was an achievement only a powerful warrior could. And if someone like Calibowa could attain that, another could easily surpass him to heights in which he hadn't seen before. It excited Orion to know he was at near par with Calibowa. The reading caused Orion to smirk and nod, removing the item from his ear and tossing it somewhere safe to grab after the fight. It was useless at that time.
"Huh, Calibowa." Orion grunted.
"Eh? Tired Orion?" Calibowa questioned.
"Not quite, friend. I just want you to know something; even with that power boost you've got: you're going to lose. And I'm sure you know why you'll be going down. Dont you?" The male chuckled, crossing his arms. "I just hope you won't be crying back home, is all. Thought I'd give a friendly warning."
"Is that so, Orion? Why don't I just see. We both know that muscle is the better equivalent than your minor brains. It's not like you have too much to brag about, anyway!" Calibowa retorted, the emerald scouter on his ear being plucked by a meaty finger. The item identical to Orion's.
検出: Orion
電力レベル: 9,572
"Huh..?! What the hell?! Your power level, Orion!" Calibowa roared, his fists balled and muscle popping out, most covered by his black and brown armor. Looking absolutely baffled, the Saiyajin's mouth was jaw-dropped, his eyes widened and all. Though..the look being a total façade. Not surprised by laughing instead.
"It's..it's...only nine thousaaaaaand!!"
"Uh-whaa?!" Orion staggered back. His arms in an acute angle and hands open, fingers curled and mouth open. Eyes wide, drops of sweat lining his brow and a spark of electricity darting across his pupils then. His old rival tricked and even insulted his power level! He must have thought he was tough just because he was a few hundreds over him! He'd learn who the superior just was, yeah he would! "Only nine?! It should be more!" He protested.
"Look at little Orion, thinking he's stronger than Calibowa! I thought you knew better, O!" The brawny male pointed and laughed. "Hah! That's enough comparison! It's time we put our drive to the tests!"
"Feh. You'll see. I'll kick your ass right off of that mighty throne. Here I come, Calibowa!"
The mighty roar boomed out, a powerful Saiyan behind it. His hands made into tight fists and teeth grit tight, grinding against each row roughly. The other doing the same, booming his voice out while throwing his large, swollen body at Orion. Calibowa's fist smacking dead into the center of the Saiyajin. Stopping him and leaving him stunned and vulnerable.
Colibowa rushing him quickly. Punching his side, chest and face repeatedly. Jabbing him rapidly, the weaker Saiyajin staggering with every hit. Calibowa in a boxer's stance and bunting his fist into Orion. Concluding his attack of punches with a hard technique named Flash Cut, the sharp elbow slicing against Orion's nose and causing the bridge to bleed. Orion staggered back, his body spread out and leaving him vulnerable. The larger Saiyajin bringing his leg back, cocking it to an angle in which a devastating result would rise, had Orion been in his staggered state for too long.
"Eu..eugh..!" Orion groaned, his right eye squinting while his left stay closed. His old rival giving a sinister smirk while cocking himself right. In a blink of the eye, the leg met the smaller Saiyans face. Clearly discombobulating his entire structure with a single move. The force alone making Orion burst back, body put into a horizontal position while his mouth wide open and all. Colibowa stomping quickly forward, his arms moving back and forth in rhythm with his feet. Taking a long hop forward, the huge male punted his colleague into the skies, snapping up and grabbing Orion by the jaw. Crushing him before throwing him directly underneath him, right against his shadow.
Colibowa's mouth opening up wide. His tongue rolling out of his mouth and his brows wrenched into a funny position. A golden and pulsating sphere expanding in the center. Growing in size until it reached his nose. The sphere exploding into a beam with ease. The 'Bomba DX' rocketing for the recovering Orion. Unfortunately, the losing force was struck; a loud scream exiting him as he was forced back into the ground and the flames of gold embodied him whole. Ceasing after a short five, alas painful, seconds. Colibowa chortling noisily, arms crossed and eyes shut, mouth pointed to the heavens.
Orion recovered hardly, swallowing as he put a hand on his knee and the other on the floor. Huffing and coughing, the Saiyajin stood up at last. Locking onto his rival, whom was in the midst of a hearty laugh, before giving a coy smile and dashing up into the sky for him. Orion's fists gleaming a dark purple as he readied for a strike on the man. However, his adversary grasping tightly onto his wrists quickly. The smaller Saiyajin's eyebrow twitching anxiously at the turn. The purple hue growing chaotic with the time it was held. Though Colibowa holding too tight for release. Instead, the glow was left as nothing more than a 'secret' charge up.
Colibowa decided to fight dirty. Headbutting Orion in his center and temple rapidly. A technique in which was grabbed by the brute, called 'The Machine Cannon'. The name holding true as the user was reeling back only to launch back forward easily and hastily, wounding the receiver easily. The bridge of Orion's nose growing bruised and forehead suffering small cuts from impact being so advanced. Orion had been in pinches worse, but he was in a situation he chose to advance in rather than give out the blast being secreted in his palms. The purple hue of last becoming more light, turning to a fusion of pink and purple; near ready.
As Colibowa readied for the final attack in his move, Orion screamed out, at last. Straining himself and moving about in a chaotic fashion. Struggling to free his left hand and then right. Inhaling as much oxygen as he could, the proud warrior gave a mighty Kiai from his mouth to blind and damage his rival, the move working as hw reeled back and spiraled away. In the midst, a readying Orion putting his hands together. His signature aurs enveloping him from head to toe. Fingers curling, hands at his midsection and a sparking sphere forming in the center, he was near ready. All he needed was a clear shot. Colibowa captured his composure easily, holding his head and scratching the bald of his head. Raising a brow, as from the corner of his eyes, one could see the blast being completed.
"Huh..let's see you eat this one: Welcome to Orion's GALICK CANNON!"
The Saiyajin roared, pushing his hands out and forward as his signature attacked worked wonders. The flame like move being thrown and hurdling for his rival. A foolish Colibowa opening his mouth to counter but only allowing the ki blast to coat his body, as well his innards, as a result. The larger male screaming in dire pain and being forced into the ground easily. The technique ending after a few seconds, albeit the receiver being put in a world of pain.
With Colibowa laying on the destroyed ground, Orion darted down to walk triumphantly to his downed colleague. Taking but a minute, at close range, he offered his hand. Only to psyche him out and guffaw. Instead, not a hand, but a foot was smashed onto Colibowa's cheek. Orion grinding his boot against the flesh of his rival hard. Laughing all the while. The same ki as before flashed up as Orion charged himself up for a finale. While doing so, still humiliating the brute of a Saiyajin. Teaching him who the true superior was. Regardless of how much higher his power level was. On the ground, Colibowa was left with little energy to even grab Orion's calf and shin at all.
Using the sliver of ki gained, Orion pointed at his friend's face. Two fingers, to be exact. Hastily, the Saiyajin bursted back into the skies as an arrow of invisible ki launched into Colibowa. The same arrow imploding his innards from the inside-out and easily defeating him. Lucky Orion liked him enough not to kill him totally; rather, wound him and let him heal over time. The battle subsided with the final attack, allowing Orion to sit upon his friends husk of a body and cross his legs, resting.
"Hey, Coli. Guess what. Guess. Guess." Orion leaned down. "I win."
KUMPF!
FUMP!
The sound of collision filled the air. The source appearing as nothing but bangs and bombs of pulsating ki. Rampaging through the large clearing in the city. Electricity sparking within each explosion of energy occurring. The source fighting one another savagely; a bearded Saiyajin locking horns with one of his own, though the other clearly different from himself. Being brawny and tall, bald but boasting a single patch of raven black hair, as well a long Fu-Manchu moustache. The two appearing as nothing but blurs in the battle grounds of Nikki.
Within their own course of speed, tje two's actions would be slowed down to ne viewed by the enhanced spectator. More upfront in the battle, both descents of a proud race gave one another cocky grins and keeping them plastered throughout the ensuing battle. A brawl to see which of the two matured over Orion's leave from Vegeta. The Saiyajin he was battling being a friend he had known for many years. Prowess showed aggressively, every attack met by an equal guard up. His rival bashing a hand into his nose, forcing him to flinch and move back from his friend, landing on the cold, marble floors of the battle grounds. His rival doing the same.
The white finger of Orion clicked against tje red button of his scouter once again, the pink device reading the opponent extensively. Crosshairs zipping across the square glass, an entire coding of numbers randomized and calculating quickly. Taking a few seconds, the crosshairs locked onto the enemy: reading him as such, strong and almost surprisingly incredible in the amount gained since departure off of his home planet.
検出: Calibowa
電力レベル: 10,251
The readings were incredible. Power Levels of such heights were rare for the Saiyajin to encounter. To think his dear old friend had increased his own limits to such extents was an achievement only a powerful warrior could. And if someone like Calibowa could attain that, another could easily surpass him to heights in which he hadn't seen before. It excited Orion to know he was at near par with Calibowa. The reading caused Orion to smirk and nod, removing the item from his ear and tossing it somewhere safe to grab after the fight. It was useless at that time.
"Huh, Calibowa." Orion grunted.
"Eh? Tired Orion?" Calibowa questioned.
"Not quite, friend. I just want you to know something; even with that power boost you've got: you're going to lose. And I'm sure you know why you'll be going down. Dont you?" The male chuckled, crossing his arms. "I just hope you won't be crying back home, is all. Thought I'd give a friendly warning."
"Is that so, Orion? Why don't I just see. We both know that muscle is the better equivalent than your minor brains. It's not like you have too much to brag about, anyway!" Calibowa retorted, the emerald scouter on his ear being plucked by a meaty finger. The item identical to Orion's.
検出: Orion
電力レベル: 9,572
"Huh..?! What the hell?! Your power level, Orion!" Calibowa roared, his fists balled and muscle popping out, most covered by his black and brown armor. Looking absolutely baffled, the Saiyajin's mouth was jaw-dropped, his eyes widened and all. Though..the look being a total façade. Not surprised by laughing instead.
"It's..it's...only nine thousaaaaaand!!"
"Uh-whaa?!" Orion staggered back. His arms in an acute angle and hands open, fingers curled and mouth open. Eyes wide, drops of sweat lining his brow and a spark of electricity darting across his pupils then. His old rival tricked and even insulted his power level! He must have thought he was tough just because he was a few hundreds over him! He'd learn who the superior just was, yeah he would! "Only nine?! It should be more!" He protested.
"Look at little Orion, thinking he's stronger than Calibowa! I thought you knew better, O!" The brawny male pointed and laughed. "Hah! That's enough comparison! It's time we put our drive to the tests!"
"Feh. You'll see. I'll kick your ass right off of that mighty throne. Here I come, Calibowa!"
The mighty roar boomed out, a powerful Saiyan behind it. His hands made into tight fists and teeth grit tight, grinding against each row roughly. The other doing the same, booming his voice out while throwing his large, swollen body at Orion. Calibowa's fist smacking dead into the center of the Saiyajin. Stopping him and leaving him stunned and vulnerable.
Colibowa rushing him quickly. Punching his side, chest and face repeatedly. Jabbing him rapidly, the weaker Saiyajin staggering with every hit. Calibowa in a boxer's stance and bunting his fist into Orion. Concluding his attack of punches with a hard technique named Flash Cut, the sharp elbow slicing against Orion's nose and causing the bridge to bleed. Orion staggered back, his body spread out and leaving him vulnerable. The larger Saiyajin bringing his leg back, cocking it to an angle in which a devastating result would rise, had Orion been in his staggered state for too long.
"Eu..eugh..!" Orion groaned, his right eye squinting while his left stay closed. His old rival giving a sinister smirk while cocking himself right. In a blink of the eye, the leg met the smaller Saiyans face. Clearly discombobulating his entire structure with a single move. The force alone making Orion burst back, body put into a horizontal position while his mouth wide open and all. Colibowa stomping quickly forward, his arms moving back and forth in rhythm with his feet. Taking a long hop forward, the huge male punted his colleague into the skies, snapping up and grabbing Orion by the jaw. Crushing him before throwing him directly underneath him, right against his shadow.
Colibowa's mouth opening up wide. His tongue rolling out of his mouth and his brows wrenched into a funny position. A golden and pulsating sphere expanding in the center. Growing in size until it reached his nose. The sphere exploding into a beam with ease. The 'Bomba DX' rocketing for the recovering Orion. Unfortunately, the losing force was struck; a loud scream exiting him as he was forced back into the ground and the flames of gold embodied him whole. Ceasing after a short five, alas painful, seconds. Colibowa chortling noisily, arms crossed and eyes shut, mouth pointed to the heavens.
Orion recovered hardly, swallowing as he put a hand on his knee and the other on the floor. Huffing and coughing, the Saiyajin stood up at last. Locking onto his rival, whom was in the midst of a hearty laugh, before giving a coy smile and dashing up into the sky for him. Orion's fists gleaming a dark purple as he readied for a strike on the man. However, his adversary grasping tightly onto his wrists quickly. The smaller Saiyajin's eyebrow twitching anxiously at the turn. The purple hue growing chaotic with the time it was held. Though Colibowa holding too tight for release. Instead, the glow was left as nothing more than a 'secret' charge up.
Colibowa decided to fight dirty. Headbutting Orion in his center and temple rapidly. A technique in which was grabbed by the brute, called 'The Machine Cannon'. The name holding true as the user was reeling back only to launch back forward easily and hastily, wounding the receiver easily. The bridge of Orion's nose growing bruised and forehead suffering small cuts from impact being so advanced. Orion had been in pinches worse, but he was in a situation he chose to advance in rather than give out the blast being secreted in his palms. The purple hue of last becoming more light, turning to a fusion of pink and purple; near ready.
As Colibowa readied for the final attack in his move, Orion screamed out, at last. Straining himself and moving about in a chaotic fashion. Struggling to free his left hand and then right. Inhaling as much oxygen as he could, the proud warrior gave a mighty Kiai from his mouth to blind and damage his rival, the move working as hw reeled back and spiraled away. In the midst, a readying Orion putting his hands together. His signature aurs enveloping him from head to toe. Fingers curling, hands at his midsection and a sparking sphere forming in the center, he was near ready. All he needed was a clear shot. Colibowa captured his composure easily, holding his head and scratching the bald of his head. Raising a brow, as from the corner of his eyes, one could see the blast being completed.
"Huh..let's see you eat this one: Welcome to Orion's GALICK CANNON!"
The Saiyajin roared, pushing his hands out and forward as his signature attacked worked wonders. The flame like move being thrown and hurdling for his rival. A foolish Colibowa opening his mouth to counter but only allowing the ki blast to coat his body, as well his innards, as a result. The larger male screaming in dire pain and being forced into the ground easily. The technique ending after a few seconds, albeit the receiver being put in a world of pain.
With Colibowa laying on the destroyed ground, Orion darted down to walk triumphantly to his downed colleague. Taking but a minute, at close range, he offered his hand. Only to psyche him out and guffaw. Instead, not a hand, but a foot was smashed onto Colibowa's cheek. Orion grinding his boot against the flesh of his rival hard. Laughing all the while. The same ki as before flashed up as Orion charged himself up for a finale. While doing so, still humiliating the brute of a Saiyajin. Teaching him who the true superior was. Regardless of how much higher his power level was. On the ground, Colibowa was left with little energy to even grab Orion's calf and shin at all.
Using the sliver of ki gained, Orion pointed at his friend's face. Two fingers, to be exact. Hastily, the Saiyajin bursted back into the skies as an arrow of invisible ki launched into Colibowa. The same arrow imploding his innards from the inside-out and easily defeating him. Lucky Orion liked him enough not to kill him totally; rather, wound him and let him heal over time. The battle subsided with the final attack, allowing Orion to sit upon his friends husk of a body and cross his legs, resting.
"Hey, Coli. Guess what. Guess. Guess." Orion leaned down. "I win."