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Post by Etoru on Jan 7, 2017 18:25:06 GMT
[PL:324,420|| Suppressed: 5
Red dust swirled around Etoru's feet as he stood on a cliff, staring at the palace of the SSE. He narrowed his eyes, while a mischievous grin began to crawl on his lips. The Saiyans who lived there did their usual thing for the most part. Eat, talk to each other obnoxiously, fight. Etoru didn't care about them though, what he did care about was the little grudge he held against the, now former, queen. The boy floated off the cliff and towards the capital.
The young troublemaker made his way to ground level, his feet tapping lightly against the soil. He started to walk towards the palace, paying attention to the citizens. He did expect a fight, but he didn't know if any could put one up--well, against him.
Etoru stood in front of the palace and smirked. He floated up half way up to the top of the palace before coming to a stop. Etoru turned around and grinned. "Aheeem! Listen up! Unless you dont wanna be hit in the head with flying bricks, paint, yada yada, I'd move!" As soon as he said that, a few clones came floating in with paint buckets and brushes as well as spray cans. They weren't made for fighting, only at the power level of 1, but it was still a neat trick in some situations.
A few Saiyan's decided to teach this brat a lesson and charged towards him. Etoru hummed, weaving and ducking out of the way, floating around them as if it were some kind of game. "You gotta be faster then that~! Aheh~" The Saiyan's were outraged, wondering why they couldn't land a hit against a child. After all, his power level only appeared to be 5...! Etoru appeared in front of the group and shot a kiai at them sending them down. He looked around, waiting to see if anyone was going to be annoying and try to interrupt. ---
KP: 3/3
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Post by Vocado on Jan 9, 2017 5:44:55 GMT
[Vocado Thread PL: 20,950] [Five B-Rank Guards have joined the fight! Guard PL's: 5,000!]
"Alright men, form up!"
A group of men of all races shouted proudly back to Vocado, lining up behind him. They marched forwards through the palace, heading towards the oddity that was "assaulting" their castle. Reports were streaming in from some of the outer forces that a young child and some of his cohorts were causing a ruckus at the top of the palace. As the squad of 6 exited the palace, they clicked their scouters on, reading the assaulting force's Power Level's to be measly; 5 was the strongest battle point of the pack. The weaker soldiers laughed it off, but Vocado seemed quite worried.
"Keep your guard up, men. We have no clue what kind of power this kid's really got."
His soldiers nodded back, and as they approached the sky-line of the palace, Vocado's worries were confirmed. A trio of Saiyan soldiers were knocked out of the sky by a burst of energy. It surprised the crew, but they wouldn't be scared off by such simple theatrics.
Eventually, they came face to face with the young boy they were looking for. The Guard Captain's eyes darted around, noticing the paint cans and brushes in the hands of the weaker children. His gloved hands balling up into fists, Vocado's bright red Ki aura burned to life as he shouted at the main Etoru. "You! Boy! What do you think you're doing to our palace?!"
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Post by Etoru on Jan 9, 2017 6:04:58 GMT
"Alright guys...! Start painting goofy faces of Zucceta over there....I'll start smashing some stuff over h--" Etoru flinched slightly at the sound of a proud voice, scolding him. He blinked, staring at the squadron. The young boy snorted, fighting off the urge to burst into laughter. "Oh, stop being such a party pooper dude. I'm just having a little fun..." He mumbled. A sly grin crossed his face. While it might have been annoying that someone tried to interrupt him...this guy wasn't that much of a threat...! Just the mere thought of having a bit of an appetizer before setting off to the main course was exciting the child! Was it Saiyan Pride, or just immaturity?
Regardless of that, Etoru decided to toy around for a bit, see how much of a fight this squadron could pull off. But, on the other hand, he really wanted this done before someone showed up. Still, he didn't want to end this quickly. The child smirked, pointing a finger at them dramatically. "Alright chumps! I'll show you my true power...eheheh..." A white aura began to engulf him. It swirled around his form, his hair fluttering a bit. The aura around him would then burst, vanishing without a trace. His power stopped at a whopping 50,000! "It's not too late to run away....b-but don't cause you know, that'd be boring and all...."
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Post by Etoru on Jan 20, 2017 19:08:42 GMT
Etoru stared at the group as he hovered in the air. He narrowed his eyes waiting for them to make a move....but frowned in annoyance when they didn't. He huffed before deciding that if anyone was going to make a move it was going to have to be him. A white aura spiraled around him before his form vanished. The boy appeared above Vocado with his leg outstretched above his own head. Etoru swung down the heel of his foot against Vocado's skull sending him to the ground. He crashed into a few market stands causing gasps from bystanders. His squad stared at Etoru, shocked at the force Vocado was struck with.
Etoru smirked at them, which triggered their anger. The group charged to Etoru, only to be swept aside in less than a minute. The boy began patting his gi, dusting himself off before doing the same with his hands. "Alrighty~ Now that they're out of the way....let's get started!"
Etoru and the group of clones floated around the palace. A gang of clones began drawing, or at least attempted to, a horribly drawn outline of Zucceta's face with red paint. The clones continued with random drawings, like a butt, or just goofy faces, when Etoru brought a random alien inhabiting Vegeta along. As comical as it may sound, Etoru doesn't know how to read or write because of the lack of education he had growing up. The clones shoved a paint brush into his arms and glared at the frightened alien. "Write my name! And make it snappy! E-TO-RU! Got it!" The alien nodded quickly, complying to Etoru's orders. Soon enough, his name shone brightly at the front of the palace. "heh...perfect!"
The child hovered to the entrance. He stared at a pillar for quite some time before he grinned. The child clenched his fists tightly and punched it in half. Part of the ceiling came down, crashing against the floor near the door. Etoru hopped over the rubble and towards the palace doors. The guards of course, attempted to take him down, but were met with a quick, yet powerful jab, to the stomach.
The clones swarmed in grabbing whatever vase, artifact, or painting they could find. They smashed it against the ground and kicked around the carpet. Etoru stared at the throne and smirked. "Hey, take that chair too. I like it." Etoru grabbed his handy dandy paint brush once more, and ran around the room quickly, spreading lines of paint on whatever surface he could find. "Alrighty! Let's get outta here guys!" Etoru and his 'gang' ran out of the palace and began to take flight. "Wait...one last thing...." Etoru's aura flared around him before he flew at incredible speeds. He went to his ship, grabbed some toilet paper and eggs, and zoomed back. He handed a few of each to his clones and floated back to let them do the work. They chucked eggs at the royal building and tossed toilet paper all around it. "Okay... now let's leave..." Etoru snickered as he floated off. ---
Thread exit. PL please.
Permission to skip Vocado and knock him out was granted.
Palace damages:
Front is a bit damaged, rubble surrounds the front of the doors.
Badly drawn paintings surround the building.
Any artifacts in the thrones room were destroyed.
Throne's been stolen.
Etoru's name shines proudly on the front of the palace!
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Bing Gan
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PL: 374,871
Enlightenment (x16P), S. Ascension (x23)
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Post by Bing Gan on Feb 7, 2017 10:25:03 GMT
Etoru, your Word Count is 1,062 and your PL Gains are: 1,274! Current PL: 326,500 > NEW PL: 327,774! I play Vocado, so I cannot grade him. Entirely Ed any chance you could hit me up?
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Entirely Ed
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The Egg Has Risen
PL: Several Raging Hornet's Nests
Zeni: Some Honey Nut Cheerios
Shoki: Cicada Shells & Dreams
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OOC Name: Ed
Posts: 310
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Post by Entirely Ed on Feb 8, 2017 6:33:03 GMT
Vocado your Zeni gains are 444OLD ZENI: 2,289 NEW ZENI: 2,733
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