Yuken
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Post by Yuken on Nov 10, 2014 8:28:33 GMT
(Weights active for this thread) "And stay out!" The restaurant owner demanded, shutting the front door to the boy's angered expression and walking away with a huff.
Yuken growled back at the man, even though said human couldn't even hear him, and clenched his fists as he held back the want to burn down the establishment. Instead, he settled for a light insult by yelling back, "Oh yeah? Well your sushi tasted like old feet! And all your bread was stale!" But when no response came, the boy himself huffed, shoved his hands into his pockets and began to walk away from the diner, kicking a small pebble in front of him and grumbling all the way.
It wasn't his fault he was part Saiyan... he just really needed the food was all. All those people staring, one would think that with the summit having gone on so long everyone would be used to a Saiyan's way of eating.
It also wasn't Yuken's fault he didn't have the money to pay for his meal, work was simply too hard to come by on this planet.
To put things lightly, Yuken was unhappy. Unhappy with his lack of a proper meal and his nearly empty wallet. He just hoped that an opportunity of sorts would present itself soon.
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Yuken
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Post by Yuken on Nov 11, 2014 7:14:45 GMT
So caught up in his complaining, Yuken neglected to focus on where he was going and thus rounded the corner, eyes still down, and entered a dark alleyway between two apartment buildings. Too caught up in thought to notice the drastic change of lighting, the boy continued walking forward unaware of his location and even kicking an old can as he walked down the filthy, dark parting.
Only upon bumping into a soft mound of sorts was Yuken brought back into the real world and even then he wasn't fully aware of where he was.
Where there had been chattering equal to that of a banquet hall moments ago there was now dead silence as about a hundred bandits all shut their mouths and slowly turned their attention to the boy. Each of said criminal was dressed in a brown, sleeveless jacket, black pants and black shoes. None of them wore any undershirts, exposing their torsos to the world, but all of the crooks had a spiky outrageous hairstyle it seemed.
Suddenly, the biggest of the group revealed himself to be the very 'soft mound' Yuken had walked into moments before, and he sounded none to happy. The titan of a tubby giant stood up from his lotus position, several cards and chips visible behind him for but a moment, and seemed to shake the ground with each step. Turning around slowly, the pony-tailed man stared down the Saiyan, dwarfing Yuken by several feet in both height and girth. Glaring down angrily at the child, the entire gang awaited a response of sorts while Yuken slowly put the situation together and finally realized his mistake.
"Sorry, didn't see you," the Saiyan hybrid stated blandly but genuinely nonetheless, the tub of lard before him looking confused for a few moments, going so far as to raise an eyebrow. Then he laughed, his gigantic mouth opening from ear to ear and releasing a hearty chuckle as the tub of lard clutched his stomach and the area seemed to shake once more, the rest of the gang also joining in and creating a enough noise to make Yuken want to block off his ears.
"You, child, think a mere apology will be enough to appease the Mighty Tofu! Ho ho ho ho ho! Truly this is comedy gold!" Again the crowd laughed, several of the gang members also clutching their own stomachs and a few even wiping away tears. Yuken just sighed.
"Truly, boy, you are lost if you think a mere "sorry" will be able to get you out of-" The titanic oaf suddenly stopped short when he noticed his object of ridicule was now walking away with his hands in his pockets and his eyes down. Absolutely fuming, the crook turned red in rage and was about to unleash a slew of insults and curses not safe for television when one of his fellow gang members made the mistake of throwing an empty beer can at the child's head.
It hit dead on and Yuken stopped in his tracks.
"That's what you get for trying to run away from the Sleeve Gang!" The Afro-toting can thrower shouted and Tofu shot him a grin before turning back to the boy, only to find he was gone. Further confused by the sound of a gut-wrenching punch the monster looked towards the source of the noise, down, and was shocked to find the Saiyan's fist implanted deep within his gut. With realization setting in, the pain barely registered with Tofu before he was flung across the alleyway and into a brick wall, toppling it.
Looking from their unconscious ally back to the angered child, the mass of gang members stared bug-eyed as they tried to process what they had just seen.
"Ya know," Yuken started, cracking his neck and then lowering his fist, "I've been having a pretty bad day. I'm guessing with all the cops in this city, you guys have been having a lot of bad days so I even apologized. I tried not to make this into a fight, so I'm gonna give you guys one last chance to let me walk away."
The passage was silent for a few moments before the numerous gang members all performed a battle cry in unison and picked up whatever was nearest to them, rushing towards the boy with pipes, planks, boxes and knives and ready to make the boy pay for his disrespect.
Yuken smiled as he shifted into a stance and said with a sigh, "Yeah, that's what I thought."
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Yuken
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Post by Yuken on Nov 13, 2014 5:30:58 GMT
The gangsters descended upon Yuken, screaming in unbridled fury and their weapons raised and everyone ready to teach the punk kid a lesson after what he had done to Tofu. Of course, that was the plan until the child suddenly disappeared from view altogether.
The crooks suddenly stopped in their tracks and looked around, confused, as they tried to figure out how a child like that could possibly be so fast. Despite their best efforts to locate the boy, however, it was all for naught and many of the Sleeve Gang members were close to the point of calling the child out by declaring him a coward.
"Psst. Over here," Yuken whispered as he casually stood behind the man who had thrown the empty can at his head, said crook almost soiling his pants in fright.
Everyone near the center of the group suddenly jumped back and turned around with a yelp, the can-thrower, however, quickly forgetting his fear and swinging the plank of wood in his hand at the child's face with everything he had. All Yuken did was chuckle silently before grabbing the felon's wrist and stopping the attack dead in its tracks. For a small moment, the gangster stood in shock before a weighted boot collided with his chest and sent him, and everyone behind him, into the street unconscious.
Both shocked and frightened, the remaining gang members rushed the child once more with a mighty yell, certain they could overrun the boy.
Cracking his neck and making sure his weighted gi wasn't too tight, Yuken steeled himself and got ready to dish out a healthy amount of broken bones and shattered egos.
A steel pipe came in rapidly from Yuken's left but he simply moved his head out of the way, grabbing the attacker's arm and throwing the now screaming woman over his shoulder and into a group of about three or so fighters in front of him, once again knocking everyone out and into a brick wall.
A swipe came from below so the boy jumped and performed an aerial kick, a stab directed at his chest came from the front so he broke the assailant's wrist, a pipe was aimed at his back so he ducked and let the piece of metal collide with another gangster.
This went on for a few seconds longer before Yuken truly got bored and simply stood in place, allowing the shoddy weapons to smash, and thus break against, his body with the resulting sensation equating to little more than taps to the demi-Saiyan.
It didn't take the Sleeve Gang long to see their folly after seeing so many weapons shatter while their intended target merely sighed and stood with his arms folded, so the subsequently picked up their bruised and battered forms and made for the alleyway's exit while shouting declerations of revenge as they ran.
It was as the fleeing gang members crossed the line onto the sidewalk, however, that a powerful blast suddenly disintegrated them all and filled the passage with smoke and the smell of burning flesh. With the combined sound and sudden appearance of a high power level, Yuken turned on the spot and entered a battle stance as he waited to see just who this new opponent was.
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Yuken
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Post by Yuken on Nov 21, 2014 7:09:31 GMT
The tension in the alleyway grew as the dust from the explosion cleared and Yuken awaited the mystery assailant to reveal themselves. The boy didn't have to wait long, however.
Dropping from his perch on a nearby building, the ground shook slightly as the musclebound man hit the shadowy pavement hard. Slowly straightening his back, the assailant walked towards Yuken and into the light, revealing his blonde Mohawk and a malicious grin that stretched from ear to ear. Atop his barrel chest rested a light green, sleeveless tank top while his lower body was covered by baggy camouflage pants and khaki combat boots. The monster's most outstanding feature, however, was the large Gatling gun in place of his left arm.
Feeling out the gangster, Yuken was suddenly hit by a permeating wave of vile aura that seemed to scream insanity, and to top it off the brute's power wasn't exactly anything to sneeze at either. With this in mind, the boy widened his stance and raised his guard as the fearsome adversary walked ever closer before stopping but a few feet from Yuken and speaking in an unnaturally deep voice.
"Darn idiots," the man started, his smile fading only slightly as he continued to stare down Yuken. "Cowards too. Thinking they could just run away and no one would be the wiser! Well I showed them, ha! The looks on their faces were priceless!" Mocking his fallen comrades as he laughed heartily for a good while, Yuken merely stared on wearily as he felt his blood slowly start to boil. Finally ceasing his laughter, the oaf continued, while wiping a tear away, "Oh, people aren't joking when they say good help is hard to find these days. Ah, but where are my manners? Name's Shi."
The behemoth now spoke in a neutral, even friendly tone, as he stuck his hand out and waited for the boy to return the gesture. Then it was Yuken's turn to laugh.
While not as loud or as long as the titan's laugh, the boy did still get a good time out of it and almost started clutching his stomach to stop himself from falling over. Lifting an eyebrow in confusion, Shi retracted his hand and waited for the boy to finish his laughing fit.
"You really are nuts if you think I'm gonna play this game with you," Yuken stated and then reentered his battle stance, a smile still on his face as he spoke. "You remind me a lot of the Saiyans from where I'm from. And that's not a good starting point. You're arrogant, loud and full of yourself. I'd barely look you in the eye if I didn't have to, let alone shake your hand."
Scratching his head in mild confusion, the giant replied, "So I guess that's a 'no' on joining my gang?"
"Do you even need to ask?"
Surprisingly, instead of losing it the muscle head began a baritone chuckle and then entered his own fighting stance before saying, "Well that's too bad. It's also too bad that I have to kill you for taking out my whole gang. Real waste of fresh talent."
Scoffing at Shi's bravado, Yuken answered, "Tch. Oh, you'll try alright, but at the end of the day that's all you'll really be able to do."
The Saiyan and cyborg squared off for but a moment longer before both suddenly jumped forward at high speeds and their forearms collided, sending out both a shockwave and a deafening boom.
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Post by Yuken on Nov 25, 2014 5:55:42 GMT
Bursting back apart almost instantly, the two fighters bounced right back and collided once more, sending out another shock wave. With windows shattering around them and car alarms going off in the distance the pair slowly lifted off the ground while trading blows at top speed, Yuken feeling a graze on his cheek while his opponent narrowly dodged a quick kick to the stomach by jumping to the side.
Continuing to fire off rapid punches and kicks while rising, the pair were soon above the surrounding rooftops and chose that moment to breakaway from one another. Squaring off as they stood on opposite apartment buildings, the martial artists were sure to take in a few quick, deep breaths in preparation for the next round. Yuken was surprised, however, when his opponent suddenly stopped his heavy breathing and instead revealed a wide grin, blood trickling from his lip.
Keeping his devilish smile, the brute lifted his Gatling-gun arm and pointed the device directly at the boy, the mechanisms inside jumping to life with a thought and soon the chamber was spinning at ludicrous speeds. Wary of what exactly was going to come out of the six barrels, Yuken prepared to jump away at a moment's notice while continuing to breathe deeply.
When Shi's smile suddenly grew into one of insanity, the barrel simultaneously released its payload in the form of hundreds small, golden balls of ki. Jumping upwards at the last second, Yuken barely escaped the heat of the following explosions that tore up just about everything behind him in a display of fire and smoke.
Taking a moment to look behind himself, the boy was greeted by the sight of craters as far as the eye could see, newly formed fires sending out clouds of black smoke and filling the air with the smell of ash.
"Not bad," Yuken commented, turning back to his rival with a small smirk. It had been a long time since the child had gotten used to the destruction of entire planets, the charred ruins of cities a normal background to him now. "But let's see how you like this! Violet Star Blast!"
Not giving his opponent so much as a moment to react, Yuken charged up a ball of dark purple ki in his right hand before thrusting the orb forward, the ball suddenly turning into a wave of deadly energy and hitting a surprised bandit dead center. A grey rut of destruction, equal in length to that of his adversary's, now stretched all the way to the horizon with police sirens discernable in the distance.
Yuken needed to finish this up before things got complicated.
The demi-Saiyan found himself having to hold back a gasp, however, when the smoke cleared and revealed his opponent to be practically unscathed, minus the loss of his shirt, and still smiling darkly.
"That was kind of impressive, but if you're gonna try and show off-" Shi paused as he disappeared from view, Yuken looking from side to side as he tried to find his opponent before realizing the behemoth's location when a shadow began to loom over him. Before the boy could react, Shi backhanded the child so harshly that the boy was sent straight into one of the craters, creating his own smaller crater once he collided with the ground. Finishing off his statement as he slowly hovered downwards, the cyborg said, "-at least have the power to back it up."
Groggily, Yuken pushed himself off the ground, small chunks of earth falling off his face as he did so, before a large boot planted itself on his back and shoved him back down. Eyes closed in pain, Yuken felt a heavy, metallic weight on his back followed directly afterwards by the sounds of a giant barrel spinning.
Shi opened fire without hesitation, Yuken screaming in pain as he was consumed in the flames of hundreds of explosions, his body being slowly pushed down further into the dirt as the area around him began to crack and break all over.
Shi just laughed maniacally the entire time with empty eyes.
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Yuken
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Post by Yuken on Nov 27, 2014 7:15:28 GMT
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the monster lifted his weapon off the child's back, the barrel still steaming. Yuken's form was now at least five feet deeper underground with a gaping hole in the back of his gi, revealing horrid, circular burn marks that covered most of his spine. The boy's mouth hung open and only the feint sound of a pained groan could be made out.
Chuckling to himself, Shi lifted up his left foot and stamped downwards harshly, right on the giant burn mark. But his opponent made no voluntary movement or further sound, disappointing the giant in green.
Frowing for the first time in the fight, the Goliath slung his Gatling-gun over his left shoulder as his expression soured before turning around on the spot and complaining as he left, "And I thought you Saiyans were supposed to be strong... that was just pathetic,"
With his back to the downed boy and sighing, Shi began to trudge away as the sirens grew ever closer and clouds began to form above. Taking a cigarette from his pocket, placing it in his mouth and lighting it with a spark of energy from his Gatling-gun, the brute continued his walk when suddenly the entire area seemed to rip itself apart with an abrupt roar.
Turning around in shock, Shi's cigarette fell out of his hanging mouth as he looked on in amazement.
Bathed in a white glow, Yuken stood with his teeth and hands clenched in pure anger at the man before him. Entire chunks of concrete lifted into the air slowly before they were quickly crushed into fine, black dust by the enormous pressure being generated by the boy, who's dark blue eyes stared piercingly at his attacker's.
"What in the world-" Shi suddenly stopped his sentence short, his opponent seeming to vanish into thin air. Suddenly, he felt very heavy. The air was cold now, so very, very cold. Shi suddenly felt as though he couldn't breathe as though he had had the air pushed out of his lungs.
Looking down on instinct, the giant found the cause of his respiratory problems to be a small fist embedded in his chest cavity right where his heart was supposed to be. The brute's eyes were wide in absolute shock before a smile came onto his face once more, consciousness leaving him as he tipped back and said, "Well I'll be. That actually... wasn't half bad kid..."
Crashing into the ground with a hard thud as rain poured from the skies in sheets, Shi smiled from ear to ear with his eyes closed and let the darkness take him, not putting up a fight for once in his life.
Panting heavily and blood dripping from his arm, Yuken mustered one last bit of strength to tell the dying man at least one thing about him.
"I'm... not a Saiyan! Damn it... And I never will be..."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2014 14:56:35 GMT
This was a good tale for a training session. It had some great pacing until the end I felt. Shi though was a well-balanced opponent for Yuken and fit him as a proper opponent due to him being an experienced fighter, allowing Yuken to see the darker side to brawling/martial arts I think he lacks until this point.
Yuken: 3819 PL
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