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Post by Purika on Feb 20, 2017 22:09:01 GMT
Purika would sit on his couch in his living room, lifting a slab of meat off his plate while watching television. He would lower the meat into his mouth, munching it down as he lowered more and more of it. He would swallow it quickly, having a big appetite as usual. There were a few more slabs of meat on the plate, quickly devouring them one after the other. After he was done, he would let out a belch. He would chug down some lemonade in a can. Earth made some of the finest foods and drinks that he knew of. Now that he was done, he would flick off the television.
The fighters that were on the screen earlier were quickly replaced by a pitch black television, reflecting the image of the room. Light would shine into the room, causing the reflection. Purika would hold his plate and would place the empty lemonade can on it. He would proceed to the dining room, where he would set the empty plate in his dish washer. For the can, he would throw it in a recycling bin. He could sell the cans for them to be melted down for some quick money. He would turn his dish washer on and the process of cleaning would begin.
He had a pile-up of dishes from previous uses. That reminded him of something, his squad mates hadn't done anything really major. Maybe they were sick or something. Purika would sigh. He would exit his dining room and would walk out his front door. The sun would shine its rays on his face, causing him to squint his eyes to prevent some of the light from getting in his eyes. He then started to think about what he should do on such a sunny day. He could train, which was something he enjoyed. Especially with his newly achieved technique which allowed him to restrict his power.
He would restrict his power to 20. If someone scanned him, it would come out at just that. Now, he would decide to go where he usually trained when he wasn't in his gravity chamber, which he didn't use today because he felt like he should give himself some time to re-cooperate from yesterday. His ki would swirl around him, before he shot from the ground, heading towards where most pillars were. Maybe a few dinosaurs that were in the area could prove themselves useful today. Eventually, he would land at his training site.
There were fallen pillars laying around, with a few still standing. Purika would grin, swinging his leg back before shooting it forward at a nearby pillar. A piece of it flew into the jungle, ripping apart trees in its path. The rest of it fell to the ground, tossing debris and smoke into the air. Purika would shield himself from the dust with a ki shield, planning not to get his clothes and weighted armor dirty. After the debris slid off his shield, he would lower it. He would look around for something else to hit.
Ki Set: 20 Base PL: 48,041
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Post by Majin Kaza on Feb 20, 2017 22:35:06 GMT
[Base PL: 3,000] Heavy Weights equipped! PL Reduced by 75% New PL: 750
Tags: Purika
Jungles sure were mysterious 'n stuff...
All the different plantlife, reptiles, birds, and monsters inside of it really struck Kaza. This was the exact opposite of the planet she'd terrorized for over 70 years...While there were lush forests, beautiful rivers, and colourful animals all at display here, all she ran into on her ''home'' planet was deserted, vast plains of sand and nothingness.
It truly brought out the inner child from Kaza, and she had the time of her life exploring the jungle and all of its secrets. She'd been going at it for a full two days now; Climbing trees, chasing animals, fighting off big dinosaurs, splashing around in the rivers, you name it! It sure as hell wasn't going to get boring anytime soon for the majin, who began copying the monkeys and flinging herself across the treetops with the aid of her flexible body structure. It made her feel free, freer than ever before, and most important of all, happy.
To think that such simple things would give her so much joy...
Her attention shifted to something entirely different, though. Distant shocks- no, blasts? Explosions? Well, REALLY loud boom-noises! Kaza's curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to go investigate.
Making her way across the treetops, she eventually saw a lone Saiyan doing their usual thing: Training. Kaza sat atop a sturdy tree branch, kicking her feet back and forth innocently as she watched the Saiyan do his thing, basically stalking the poor guy. Conveniently, she found herself inside of a large banana tree! She yanked one of the bananas away from its banana family, and proceeded to munch on it.
Peel and all.
Once the Saiyan seemed to be done with his thing, Kaza swallowed, and stuck a fist into the air. ''En-core! En-core! Gimme more, Spikey!'' She cheered the stranger on.
Word Count: 313
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Post by Purika on Feb 20, 2017 22:51:30 GMT
Purika stood around for a moment before he heard a feminine call out 'en-core', calling him 'spikey'. Purika swung his head around to the location of this voice. His scouter was off, so he didn't notice her earlier. The female being a majin. Purika thought that majins didn't really have genders, but had a certain mindset to favor each one. This majin was blue and not the average pink. Majins came in all sorts of colors, though. Purika would observe the majin, she was wearing battle armor, with a scouter covering her eye. Possibly an indication of affiliation with the Saiyan Solar Empire, which was convenient.
The majin also had a banana in her hand, having a bite taken off of it. "How long have you been sitting there?" Purika crossed his arms, expecting an answer. "You could also ask me for my name before calling me 'spiky'. I'm not some source of entertainment either." This reminded him to turn his damn scouter on. He would lift his forearm from its crossed position, activating his scouter on with the press of a button. His scouter would start to beep as it scanned the power level of the majin, coming out at 750. Pretty weak for a majin in his opinion.
She must've been wearing some weights or something like he was, so he stuck with that assumption which was actually a fact. Purika would lower his forearm back into its folded position and proceed to walk over to the base of the banana tree that the majin was sitting on. "So what're you doing here? Just came here to watch me or something...?" Purika was pretty curious, but he didn't like people stalking him. A fine indication for him to strive to learn how to sense ki or to leave his scouter on all the time while he was out in the open.
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Post by Majin Kaza on Feb 20, 2017 23:14:36 GMT
[Base PL: 3,000] Heavy Weights equipped! PL Reduced by 75% New PL: 750
Tags: Purika
When the Saiyan finally noticed her, and turned around to face her, Kaza pouted, letting out a disappointed moan. ''I didn't say stop...!'' She mumbled, yet shrugged it off. It's a good thing she was in such a stellar mood due to the jungle bringing out such joy in her, or she'd probably already get the urge to attack this Saiyan. Which could end horribly, probably.
She closed her eyes and simply smiled at the Saiyan, lifting up her chin. She shook her head in a ''No-no'' fashion, pointing at him with the half-eaten banana. ''You're one of those Spikies! You even got the bleepie thing!'' Kaza said in a lively chirp, tapping her own scouter while mentioning his. Kaza began chewing on her banana again, munching it down like an absolute madman. Even the peel of the banana didn't survive, and was forced to spend the rest of eternity in Kaza's stomach.
When the Saiyan asked if she came just to look at him, she shrugged playfully, and hopped down from the large branch, the ground under her lightly thudding as she hit it. ''I heard all the booms and stuff, so I came to look!'' She explained, before blinking a few times, humming as she was obviously focused on the Saiyan's clothing and scouter. ''Hey, Spikey, are you with the Empire too?'' Kaza asked, genuinely curious. Her body rocked back and forth in what could only be described as impatience. She hung back, and slammed her back against the tree trunk, bouncing off a few times before coming to a halt.
Word Count: 313+269 = 582
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Post by Purika on Feb 20, 2017 23:44:29 GMT
Purika listened as the majin said he was one of the 'Spikies'. Was she referring to saiyans or something? Most likely she was, so he decided to speak about it. "We're not called 'Spikies', we're called saiyans. They didn't teach you that before they recruited you?" Purika raised a brow. She also mentioned a 'Bleepie' thing, which he immediately assumed was a scouter. "It's called a scouter, I'm sure the person who gave you one told you what it was and gave you the full details on it." Maybe this majin had some memory loss or some shit, but Purika didn't really care.
A lot of majins were clueless, just like Shukaku and this blue majin. He watched as the majin devoured the WHOLE banana, who even eats the exterior. Purika was used to mostly eating meat anyways. It wasn't any of his business what she ate after all. Purika only chuckled in reaction, still looking up into the tree at her. He also noticed that the majin had some marks on her face, most likely some face paint. Majins weren't particularly known to have more than one color on their skin. He continued listening to the blue majins explanation on why she came.
Something about a 'boom'. He remembered the loud noise he made when the pillar fell to the ground. "Oh, that. I made that noise when I was training and knocked over one of those pillars." Purika would raise his forearm and point his thumb to the debris. Now on to the next question, she asked him was he with the empire. It seemed pretty obvious that he was with the symbol engraved into his armor and the sole fact that he wore battle armor. "Yes, I am with the Empire too. I don't see a lot of soldiers around here, but it's not our planet anyways so who cares."
Purika thought back to the invasion of Earth, the defenders of Earth were pretty strong to take down the queen in her glorious new form. The Super Oozaru, which was apparently a combination of Super Saiyan and the Oozaru Form. He intended on learning how to use this form one day. He could imagine vividly of him toppling entire armies with the form, with a grin emerging on his face as his thoughts lingered elsewhere. But he was in a conversation right now, so he had to focus. He thought about the Power Ball too, planning to learn that.
He wanted to learn how to use it so he wouldn't have to wait until the Full Moon or someone else used it to transform. "So, do you want to train with me?" Purika quickly stepped back, his teeth fading away from his grin, turning into a small smirk. Purika's aura would swirl around him, rocks levitating a bit as the restrictions on his power level loosened, emerging at a visible 750 power level just like the majin. "Also, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Purika, care to state who you are?" Purika would wait before he tried anything.
Before he could get the Super Oozaru form, he first had to work on getting to Super Saiyan and mastering it. The Super Oozaru form would most likely need to be mastered too, just like the Oozaru form. That would be pretty hard, as to his knowledge the Super Saiyan form made you more violent than you already were. Saiyans were already violent in particular. Hard work is what would help him achieve the Super Saiyan form.
Ki Set: 750
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Post by Majin Kaza on Feb 21, 2017 0:05:02 GMT
[Base PL: 3,000] Heavy Weights equipped! PL Reduced by 75% New PL: 750Tags: Purika
''Yeah, that's what I said- bleepers!'' She replied with a few innocent blinks. Man, Saiyans sure were serious and whatnot. What for, anyway? They all seemed to get angry and triggered when Kaza called them Spikies. It sounds much more fun-! How could you possibly get mad at that?! Even after over 3 years of being around them, Kaza still didn't really understand their culture.
That being said, Kaza was happy to learn that she found one of her allies! Another one from the Empire! Now she finally had someone to gossip with about all the dumb, boring ones! Like the whole 'Not-killing-people-on-Earth-thing'. What was that about anyway? Why not!? Boooo-Ring! It didn't matter for now, really, as Earth was plenty fun even without destruction. Like all the goofy animals! Her caretakers never said anything about not hurting those, so ''playing tag'' (Brutally murdering) with them was fair game, eh?
Her face lit up at the reveal, yet she remained silent. A light twinkle formed in her eyes, along with a sheepish, small smile. Her face became even MORE excited when the Spikey offered to 'play' with her! She hopped off the tree, bopping up and down excitedly, heartrate increasing. ''Fuck yeah I'll play~!'' She chirped, shifting in her positioning. ''Let's play tag, Spikey! Show Kaza what you got!'' Her eyes began to widen, a somewhat sinister smile involuntarily creeping up on her blue face. She snapped her body into the traditional Saiyan fighting style position, nearly unable to help herself but just lunge at this guy and bludgeon him into the ground. Her left foot impatiently tapped on the ground, waiting for his Spikey comrade to make the first move.
Word Count: 582 + 286 = 868
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Post by Purika on Feb 21, 2017 1:04:34 GMT
Purika would listen as the blue majin would still call them 'Bleepers', even after he told her what they actually were. He could only sigh, this majin was too innocent and clueless. Purika watched as a few moments passed before she hopped off the tree. Purika got excited, were they going to fight? Purika's tail unwrapped itself and twirled behind him from excitement. His smirk would still continue to linger around, his excitement helping it remain. He watched as she cursed, agreeing to play. Purika quickly assumed she was talking about training.
Another opportunity to get stronger, something he liked. He could restrict his ki also, so she could train with much weaker people now. There were a lot of weak people on Earth, most humans only being in the single digits. Saiyans were born most of the time in the double or triple digits. Maybe it was how the saiyans evolved that caused this, or them living under constant gravity. Their gravity was higher than Earth's after all. Purika would try to contain his excitement, though. He would wrap his tail back around his waist, like a belt holding up his armor.
Purika listened as the majin wanted him to show her what he has, introducing her name in the process. "Nice to meet you, Kaza." She didn't know how strong he was, most likely, without him restricting himself. He had a lot in store for her, even while being suppressed. Apparently, she was going to leave the first hit to him. He watched as she smiled and got into position. Purika got into his own position, the one taught to saiyan elites. Purika was an elite, after all, he was way stronger than the average one. This was going to be fun.
Sure enough, Purika took the first move. He shot himself forward. He would use just enough speed to let this match be entertaining. He planned on engaging in close quarters combat. He proceeded to unleash a combo of punches, all darting near Kaza's chest and abdomen region. He wondered how fast she was with her weights on, eager to find out. Maybe he could recruit Kaza into his squad after they got done training, he suspected she was wearing weights so she must not have been weak. She would make a good squad member, after all.
He was looking to expand his squad, with everyone benefiting from each other's services, getting stronger to serve the Empire to it's fullest. He thought about what was happening on Namek, SSE bases were being destroyed left and right. Xylo returned, and he may have started an army. Mayze apparently got killed in action. This was a sad loss for the Empire. Xylo returned the favor by killing him back, though. Purika had to get stronger to face the new and future threats that the Empire may face in the future, he wanted to be known as a legend.
He could settle for being widely known. There weren't a lot of Super Saiyans lingering around the universe to his knowledge, so he could become famous if he achieved that form.
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Post by Majin Kaza on Feb 21, 2017 12:08:42 GMT
[Base PL: 3,000] Heavy Weights equipped! PL Reduced by 75% New PL: 750Tags: Purika
Her feet began to shift even more awkwardly as the Saiyan seemed to be lost in thought. Kaza bounced on her feet repeatedly, biting the inside of her cheek impatiently as he continued to be all talk-y. ''Yea-Yeah! C'mooon- Let's go go go~!'' She continued to whine in excitement, little feet pitter pattering in place ontop of the jungle grounds. She bit down even harder, nearly biting off her own flesh in the process.
If this Saiyan wasn't going to make the first move anytime soon...Kaza would expl-
AAAH! THERE HE GOES!
Kaza eeped in delight as the stoic Saiyan lunged at her in full offense. Seemed like he wasn't playing around either!- That's quite the pummeling coming her way! The majin didn't seem to mind all that much though, and managed to bob and weave inbetween the first few punches thrown at her, all the while making comedic noises. But- really, what was the fun in dodging all the time, anyway?! Once the last blow of the Saiyan was flung her direction, Kaza didn't even bother to try and dodge the thing. Her elastic, gooey body absorbed the blow completely, the saiyan's fist bulging out near the back.
Kaza yelped in a mix of delight and pain, the shock sending her flying back against the tree she was sitting on earlier with a loud 'Boing!'' The tree merely acted as another pinball flipper, and sent the majin flying straight back at the Saiyan again! ''WhoooOOOoooOOO!!'' Her body flipped and turned a few times mid-air, before suddenly locking position, facing the Saiyan straightly, arm revved back for a satisfying slug right to the cheek! Kaza sent her fist flying with a brief, high pitched grunt, a somewhat sadistic expression locked on her face.
Word Count: 868 + 300 = 1168
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Post by Purika on Feb 22, 2017 1:11:52 GMT
Before Purika's attack, he would watch as the blue majin, Kaza, got super excited for the upcoming spar. Just like a saiyan. He watched as the Kaza dodged some of his attacks, apparently having as much fun as he was. He watched, disappointed that most of his attacks didn't hit, as the final one made contact with her. Finally, a strike. Purika could always get a strike if he wanted to, but he was going to be fair about this. He wanted to keep some fun in the training, not planning to free some of his power from its restraints. If he did, he wouldn't be benefiting from it too much.
To his surprise, he watched as the attack just plunged through the majin, stretching her skin. He almost forgot he was dealing with a majin for a second. Using ki would be far more useful. He wouldn't kill her from it since she could regenerate, but he'd like to do some damage, at least, and have a bit more fun himself. He listened to the majins quick yelp, not having much of a reaction to it. So his physical attacks did hurt her a bit, that was good to know. He could use both a combination of ki and his normal strength, even though his ki helped him with melee also.
Quickly after the yelp, the force from the attack sent her in the tree. The same tree she was sitting on earlier. A few bananas and leaves would fall from the tree, the bananas falling faster than the leaves due to mass, quickly landing on the ground. But there was another thing he forgot. Majins bounced off of everything they fucking hit. Majins were a race that was good in defense but wasn't that great in the melee department. As she flung back, Purika would prepare to kick her into the air if she got too close. But this was not the case, the majin stretched her arm out to strike his cheek.
The attack would collide with his cheek, not doing to much damage because of how stretchy majins were. Purika would quickly disappear, and reappear a few meters behind his previous location. He would hunch himself over, his aura flaring around him, stretching the palm of his hand out. A crimson ki ball would rapidly form, growing in size rather quickly. Purika's mind quickly came up with what he should do with this ki ball. Detonate it when he got close. He would throw his arm forward, slinging the ball out towards Kaza at high speeds.
The ball would quickly split into 5 balls in total, all being smaller than the original. There were 4 on the corners, and one in the middle. They were all half a foot away from each other, with one in the center. Once they would get close to Kaza, they would quickly detonate. The explosion from the balls would cause the ground to shake, throwing debris around. Heat would circulate where the balls detonated at. If the majin didn't dodge this, he hoped she could quickly regenerate from it. He would use a shield of ki to protect him from the debris.
The debris hit the shield, sliding off onto the ground. He would lower his shield as only smoke remained, waiting to see the outcome of the attack. He had to start thinking more strategically before he started fighting. His strategic skills were already better than most other saiyans.
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Post by Majin Kaza on Feb 22, 2017 1:38:14 GMT
[Base pl: 3,000] Heavy weights equipped! PL reduced by 75% New PL: 750
Tags: Purika
Ooohoho! Now it was really ON!
The blood-hungry majin was hell-bent on letting this fist hit her target! She was truly out for BLOOD! And her expression showed every bit of it! Eyes widened in malice, with a toothy smile stretching from ear-to-ear, fangs sticking out like a hungry wolf! Kaza felt a rush of good feelings and tingles throughout her entire body as her strike impacted the Saiyan, who quickly backed away after being struck. Kaza recovered from her offensive impact, briefly somersaulting through the air and landing right back on her feet, a couple of meters away from the Saiyan. ''This is really fun~!'' The majin chirped, before noticing that the Saiyan was charging up a blast of energy! Kaza eeped in a mix of concern and adrenaline, hopping backwards as fast as she could! Damn Saiyans and their energy things...! That was no fair- and totally NOT how you play tag! ONLY KAZA WAS ALLOWED TO DO THAT! Why...? Because she makes the rules, of course!
It seems Kaza had begun backing off just a tad too late, and the blast was fired at her direction! She backed herself completely against the banana tree from earlier, and her reflexes kicked in. She kicked off of the tree, aiming to jump high into the air before she was caught in the explosion! This only half-worked, as the chain reaction of energy explosions against the banana tree had her caught in the cross-fire as well, the blast propelling her even further than intended, and lightly burning her skin.
...Honestly, the stinging felt kind of good.
''YOU WANNA PLAY LASER TAG, HUH!?'' She shouted down to the Saiyan whilst flying off into the air, holding an arm back as if she were about to throw a football. Her arm began to cloak itself with violent, pink energy, a sadistic smile creeping up on Kaza's face. Suddenly, she threw her arm forward and let the energy out! A pink beam of energy raged itself through the air and the treetops, aiming to crash itself down onto the Saiyan!
Word Count: 1168 + 355 = 1523
Kaza Used Kooky Kannon, charged for one turn, at 247.5 PL!
[N1]Kooky Kannon: Kaza charges a hefty amount of energy into her hand. After charging enough, she throws her arm forward and blasts a pink beam of Ki toward her opponent!
Remaining KP: 2/3
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Post by Purika on Feb 22, 2017 2:21:56 GMT
Before Purika launched his attack, he watched as Kaza tried to gain some distance from the attack. His attacks could be launched at supersonic speeds. How did she expect to outrun them? But, this was Kaza's first time meeting him. He was more than 60 times stronger than he was now. With his weights on, that is. He was sure this Majin was also hiding her full potential by wearing weights, but he had nothing against that. They were a good source of training after all and could help you get stronger a lot faster. He only had a pair of weights that took away half of his strength, though.
It was all in vain, though, as the attacks would quickly reach her location. It was a good thing she sprung into the air to avoid the attack, it was a good thing she did because she barely escaped the explosion. Maybe he shouldn't have detonated it before they reached her. He could let them track her down. Purika would smirk as the attack turned the trees into ashes that were in direct contact with the explosion, even incinerating some from the heat produced by the attack. Purika had a lot more than that in store for the blue majin, though.
He would look up at Kaza as she shouted something about laser tag. The majin was REALLY clueless. "My attacks aren't made out of lasers, they're produced by a thing called ki." If she took classes in one of the academies on Vegeta, she should have learned this. She most likely did but ended up forgetting it. There was another option, she simply didn't care. He learned that earlier when she called scouters 'Bleepers' after he corrected her, even still calling him a 'Spikie'. Currently, the saiyans were the leading force in the empire and would most likely stay that way.
She could at least give a little more respect to the race by calling them what they actually were, or she could ask for the person of interests name. But, he had other things to focus on, like sparring the majin. He would watch as she reeled her arm back, a fine indication that she was about to launch an attack. A regular sized smirk would emerge on Purika's face. Pink ki would surround her arm, definitely an indication of an incoming attack. Purika would prepare himself, getting into his elite stance, which was taught to him in an academy.
He could always use his own stance, though, but he had respect for the empire, enough that he'd use the same stance. Maybe he'd make his own one day, and possibly teach it to others. He watched as she threw her arm out, pointed towards him. Quickly, a pink wave of ki shot towards him. Purika would watch as it shot towards him, getting very close. Purika would show a toothy grin, quickly disappearing from sight. Quickly, he would reappear hovering above the neighboring treeline. His eyes would lock onto where he was before.
He watched as the pink beam hit the ground and exploded from contact, throwing up dirty, rocks, and other debris laying around. He would summon another shield of ki to not get himself dirty from the debris. He watched as the debris hit his shield, before sliding off. After it slid off, he had no more use for the shield, deactivating it. His eyes would dart back to Kaza. "Good one." His toothy grin would turn back to a regular smirk. He would remain in his stance for anything else the majin would try.
[SU1] Hyper Speed [750] Used to Dodge [N1] Kooky Cannon [248] 2/3 KP Remaining
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Post by Majin Kaza on Feb 23, 2017 20:29:37 GMT
[Base PL: 3,000] Heavy Weights equipped! PL Reduced by 75% New PL: 750
Tags: Purika
This spiked up ball of seriousness really couldn't tell the difference between a game and the serious thing, could he!? Ofcourse Kazzie knew what 'kee' was and all that jazz, but it sounded so lame! Plus, the term 'Lasertag' technically wasn't all that wrong to begin with. You are tagging people with lasers, after all. Just ridiculously violently- and with the intent to hurt them. Badly.
While it agitated the majin lightly, most of it was overshadowed by her indulgence regarding their battle. It felt great to finally get pumpin' with someone just as strong as she was! While the intention of it was to make the battle more equal...In Kaza's eyes, everything was unfair if things weren't going her way. Just like a child losing a game of Space Monopoly. She was prone to throwing fits of rage when she was losing- a real temper tantrum, if you will.
The Saiyan zipping straight past her beam and dodging the thing like it was nothing had a similar effect on the girl. Upon noticing it, one of her eyes twitched involuntarily, head slowly gazing up with fixated, sinister eyes. So, that's how it was gonna be played huh?! The teasing only furtherly pissed her off. It made her laugh, though- an angry laughter. More like a scoff, really. ''The game isn't fun if you keep dodging...!'' She hissed in a psychopathic tone. ''If you keep dodging...I'll get really mad...! And- and...'' Her head lowered- her body physically shaking. Something was wrong...Something- didn't feel right.
''And you won't like me whEN I'M MAAAAAD!!!''
A violent screech enveloped the area as a purple area bursted from Kaza's body. The surrounding trees shook, and waved in the shockwave it created. When the screaming subsided, an angered majin remained, floating ominously. Her pink aura blazed around her, pulsating with energy constantly. ''COME ON! Let's make it FUN~!'' She yelled with terrifying confidence, a finger pointed at the Saiyan before she snapped back to the fighting stance the Saiyans taught her.
Word Count: 1523 + 336 = 1859
Mystical Outburst (x1/x3) (Dai Majin,) Activated! Defensive PL multiplied by 3! New defensive PL: 2250 Offensive PL unchanged.
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Post by Purika on Feb 23, 2017 23:58:08 GMT
Purika would remain in his solid stance, using his ki to strengthen the weak spots of it. His eyes would still glare at Kaza though, watching her every move. Purika's ears then caught a noise, which was coming from Kaza. She was laughing, and it didn't have a good tone to it either. He would watch and listen as she spoke about him dodging her moves. Purika would quickly reply to this, wanting to express what was on his mind. "That was my first time dodging one of your attacks." Purika would chuckle at the angered tone she had in her voice.
He continued to listen as she continued to speak, stating that she'd get made if he kept dodging her attacks. Well then, he didn't really care if she got mad because of something like that. He wanted a good sparring match anyways. Then, he listened as she burst out in a fit of anger, stating that he wouldn't like her while she was angry. Purika really wanted to see her mad, so he could see her full potential, even while most likely weighed down. Most majins weren't that weak anyways, and he was sure the army would train her more if she was truly that weak.
That was beside the point, he watched as Kaza's purple aura emerged from her body, roaring around her. The wind from the power up caused his hair to wave back, and the trees to wave and leaves to fall to the ground. Then a shockwave pulsed through the area, only shifting Purika back a bit. He managed to stay in his position, though, not being affected much. His scouter wasn't left out either, it quickly beeped and started scanning Kaza's combat abilities. It quickly gave him a direct calculation, coming in with two different numbers, only something he'd seen from majins.
It displayed the same as before for her combat abilities, but her defensive abilities multiplied by three times. Nothing really impressive for Purika, as the Oozaru transformation gave him ten times more strength than in his base form. He could still hear Kaza screaming out the ending of her sentence, before cooling down. It caused his ears to ring a bit at most, yet her pink aura remained. A grin spread itself across Purika's face, he wasn't going to let this majin outmatch him, but he would still be fair about it, and equalize his capabilities.
He watched as Kaza pointed out at him, telling him to 'make it fun'. Purika only chuckled. His own white aura would shoot around him, with his power level going up also. It would cause air to shoot out from his current locations, but no shock wave. Purika was nowhere near his maximum strength at the moment, just enough to have a fair sparring match with the majin. If a scouter were to scan him, his power level would come out at 750 for combat capabilities, and 2250 for defensive capabilities. He could always raise it higher to get some good strikes in.
He would finally reply to Kaza's comment, even though it was not to meant to be answered. "I agree." His white aura would fade from sight, Purika was in a relaxed state at the moment. Purika's toothy grin would fade back to a normal smirk. He would then dart from his current position, traveling at amazing speeds, before reappearing in front of Kaza with his leg thrown out towards her. He would attempt to get a good kick on her abdomen, before spinning forwards to bring his other leg down onto her head, intending to send her to the ground.
Ki Set: 750 / 2250
+1 KP 3/3 KP Remaining
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Post by Majin Kaza on Feb 24, 2017 1:38:24 GMT
[Base PL: 3,000]
Heavy Weights equipped! PL Reduced by 75% New PL: 750Tags: Purika
This...This feeling...So foreign...! Adrenaline brought to a whole new level- was life meant to be this exhilirating?! The energy ravaged her body from the inside out, changing her...Both physically, as well as mentally. No longer was the majin fueled on anger or bloodlust. No- this was much, much different. Kaza had gotten bits and pieces of the rush you get when you truly feel alive. Mostly attained by the murder of innocents- or the destruction of entire cities. Yet this...It was constant! Kaza could feel everything; from the cold wind breezing against her face, to the consistent tingling in her hands and feet, to her own magic substance coursing through her. It felt amazing...! This must've been why Saiyans love fighting so much!
He seemed to be pleased as well. No longer did this annoy Kaza- she now found enjoyment in it! Purika's grin reflected straight off of Kaza's own face, who copied the expression- and multiplied it tenfold. She let out a brief giggle, a pleased one, and locked eyes with the Saiyan once more. His aura was up- a crisp, clear white- yet just as powerful as Kaza's. It was enough of an indication for her to realize that he was going to strike, sooner or later.
''I agree.''
And there it was. That was all Kaza had to hear to really solidify her enjoyment in this. It sealed the deal, in a way.
''Good!''
Kaza prepared to the best of her abilities, her hands raised up in a fierce position as her eyes continued to track the Saiyan's every move. Like a lion stalking its prey.
She snickered lightly, but was soon struck silent again as the Saiyan had disappeared from her sights. No- barely...She saw glimpses of him, he was moving straight for her! Kaza's body struck back in surprise as the Saiyan appeared straight infront of her again, preparing for the incoming assault. The first kick that was thrown landed straight in her gut, Kaza allowing it to do so in the first place. Pain was minimal, and she was only lightly pushed back by it. The second kick was only avoided due to her reflexes, Kaza just barely being able to duck under it with a content grin on her face. Now's her chance!
Kaza's fist was quick to strike out as a counterattack after she dodged the second kick. She boosted her body forward while aligning her fist with the Saiyan's stomach. The majin blasted forward with a surge of energy trailing her, attempting to ''penetrate'' her opponent with her fist while letting out an intense yell!
Word Count: 1859 + 440 = 2299 KP +1! New KP: 3/3
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Post by Purika on Feb 24, 2017 3:00:22 GMT
Purika was very excited when his first kick landed, hoping for the second one too. But, it did not hit her. She dodged it by ducking, but Purika was still having his fun either way. He looked down at her in the moments she ducked. As he floated, he watched as a blue majin came rushing at him, watching as her arm extended in what seemed to be preparing for a punch. He didn't want to go too fast for the majin though, so he only used a bit of speed. The speed he restricted himself too wasn't great enough, though, letting the majin get close enough.
The majin finally struck him, with the punch going deeper into his abdomen than usual with the force put behind the attack. His stomach reeled back, him having the wind knocked out of him a bit. He had to recover quickly, though, he still wasn't beaten. A smirk crawled across his face, now was his chance. He would quickly unwrap his tail from his waist before it snapped around him like a cobra. It would wrap around the majins blue arm, squeezing it to hold the majin in place for an upcoming attack. Purika's brain was still thinking of ideas while fighting.
Purika was unlike most other saiyans, he was very tactical. He didn't just rush into battles blindly. Sometimes it seemed like he did, but his brain was just working fast. He wasn't that smart, but he knew enough. He had been in enough battles to know that doing things carelessly would get you killed. That's why he strived to get stronger. With the situation going down on Namek, he needed to put some strength behind him. This fight would certainly help him out with that, especially while wearing his weights. Weights were a valuable part of anyone's inventory.
The only drawback to weights would be the restrictions of power. As his tail squeezed itself around the majins arm, he would reel his arm back. He would throw it forward, attempting to smack the majin in the jaw. He was sure this wouldn't hurt her too much, as majins were a very durable species. After the initial attack, it would come in a rapid succession of 4 more strikes to the jaw. His tail would wrap from around her arm, before quickly lingering around behind him. He coated his tail with his own ki, reinforcing it for an upcoming attack.
He would spin around and would straighten his tail out like a blade. He would attempt to hit the majin with an amazing force, intending to send her flying straight into the jungle. It was a good thing he trained his tail, or else the majin could've easily grabbed it and squeezed it to paralyze him. He was unsure if the majin actually knew she could do this, but if she didn't he would certainly teach it to her if she wanted to know. His tail was like a limb to him, but a once sensitive one. He used to be weak in this area like anyone else who hadn't trained it away.
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