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Post by Vennel on Mar 22, 2017 5:31:20 GMT
[House Bonus in-use]
[Gravity set at x40]
[Energy Setting Active] [Current Power Level: 65’000/201,110]
She’d been planning on getting some training done not too long ago, but the fiasco at the penthouse saw to that going out the window. No pun intended. But now that had all been resolved, she decided that maybe training at the loft wasn’t the best idea? Sure it’s facilities were fantastic, but with so many faces coming and going, it sometimes felt like if she were to stay there, she’d get interrupted. This of course, were what occupied her thoughts as she flew out into the desert. She’d yet to get her capsule home looked at and repaired, but thankfully it didn’t need much. Just a matin-sized dent in the side. Activating her scouter, she wanted to make sure she had her coordinates right. Last time her training with Kaza went unabated, which probably meant she was secluded enough out there that even with high power levels, she was far enough out of the way that no one cared. Hm, 28KS.5- Yep, that’s the spot.She’d been only flying for maybe half an hour, of course she was going near top speed to do so, but that was aside from the point. It would mean she also had some time to set things up for when people got there. This time, it would hopefully be more than just Kaza and herself. Pulling up the communications menu on her scouter, she was about to make a call out on the private channel she set up when she realized she hadn’t told anyone but Ymir and Kaza about it. So she’d have to do these messages individually. So first up, was the Majin. “ Kaza, it’s Vennel. If you’re getting this message, head on out to where we met last time. If you want to get some more training in, that is.” Next up, she’d pull out the contact information for a direct line to Alaistair. She hoped he had his scouter on him, otherwise this message would probably just be sitting there waiting an indeterminable amount of time before he even noticed it. “ Alaistair, I’ve set up a small training facility out in the desert at coordinates 28KS.5- if you’d care to join me, I’ll be using a gravity chamber set for forty-times Konats’ gravity. If you know anyone else who can handle that much as well, feel free to give them an invite. I’m sure you know at least someone. Maybe Plato, or one of your other associates?” With the message out and away, she’d pull her home capsule out from within the inner breast pocket of her armor. Clicking the pin, she’d toss the capsule in time for it to explode not but a few feet away from her. In a puff of smoke, her “house” laid out on the sand infront of her. Now then, let’s get this started.Stepping into the house, the lights turned on automatically, revealing the familiar large empty space. It contained only the bare essentials, a bed and small kitchenette, separated from the rest of the dome-shaped building’s interior. The rest of the building was done up in simple white tile, and gave off a very sterile feeling, though the subtle stench of sweat permeated the singular empty room. “ Computer, start up gravity simulation subroutines. Set simulation at fortieth level.” A simple chirp and beep from the central console alerted her that the process had begun. Within moments, a low hum filled the room as she felt her own body become several times heavier than before. Her body was used to the lower levels of grav intensity, but even still, it felt like no matter how many times she tried, each new level was just as exhausting. Which was good, it meant that it would help her training considerably. With her body now weighed down further, she figured a good way to stretch out would be with a “leisurely” walk to the kitchenette and make something for herself. Of course, she didn’t have much food, and by the time she reached her cupboard, there was some hardtack and a nutrient paste that did the bare minimum of prevent starvation. A simple spread of the paste over the dense cracker, and down the hatch! The flavor was enough to bring a sour expression over her face before she swallowed down the bitter substance. Not too long ago, this consisted of much of her diet, and here she was, looking down her nose at it. I hope living at the loft hasn’t made me too soft. Maybe I should return to Vegeta soon. Well, no sense in ruminating over a sight palette change. I’ve got training to get ready for.And with that, the saiyan woman began to stretch out her arms, legs, and the rest of the muscles relevant for limber movement. One could never be too careful with intensified gravity training. Her training with Kaza showed her that, with how many times she nearly slipped up mid-fight and left her wide open for the majin’s brutality. Now all the saiyan had to do was wait for whoever arrived.
[ Majin Kaza Alaistair Kizuki Plato ] [If you weren’t directly contacted via this, feel free to find a workaround to getting here if you don’t want to wait for alai stair to post and invite you in] |
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Post by Alaistair on Mar 22, 2017 6:49:22 GMT
(Thread PL: 213,710) (Current PL: Full) Alaistair had been trying to sleep a bit, his need of rest being quite needed after last night's little upstarting moment involving Tekuma attacking Kaza accidentally! The girl snored louder than she thought, and on top of that, he had to get the window up there boarded up until they could get the repairs! Alaistair had been sleeping on the couch, letting Tekuma have the bed since she'd been needing the sleep desperately. The chill of the desert nights, however, was something that brushed against Al, waking him up every now and again on the couch in the night! By the time the message hit Alaistair's scouter, he'd been in a state in between, 'Sleeping,' or, 'Achingly awake.' He looked at the message groggily on the scouter, pinching the bridge of his nose and thinking aloud, "Getting some coffee... What time is it- 9am. Fan...TASTIC."Alaistair looked at the sleeping Tekuma, thinking to himself aloud, "Youngster's gonna get woken up by the construction workers..."He wrote on a blank piece of paper, putting under her hand and petting her bright red hair, before walking away from the bed. On the page, it said, 'Workers coming at 11 am to fix the windows. Be up and dressed before then. Also went to Auntie Vennel's place at coordinates 28KS.5-, if you need to meet with me or anyone else there. Kaza also will be there, if interested.'After that, he made his way out the room, still in the attire from yesterday, when he went to meet with Sol and came back to Kaza being attacked at the window. He walked out the fire escape and to the rooftop, getting a nice glare of the sunlight above! He groaned, pressing his eyes tightly before they finally adjusted, allowing him to float to the ground through the front door. He went to the bar counter, asking Eres for a thermos with a, 'Red Eye,' which had been a shot of espresso in coffee, on top of a second being made for him to drink immediately there! He chugged it down, eyes opening enough to be considered awake. "Alright, now that I'm awake enough, I need to contact Plato and... I think Kizuki's able to do that level of gravity," Alaistair thought to himself, thanking Eres for the shots and walking back out through the front. Alaistair floated up, his mind's voice reaching out to Plato and Kizuki, the grogginess still in his voice, "Yo, Plato and Kizuki. You guys up for some gravity training? Vennel, that SSE soldier I mentioned a few days ago Plato and I know, for your info Kizuki, has given us an invite out to her place. Gave me these coordinates: Twenty-eight, K, S, point dash five. If you don't have a scouter, just track my energy out there."The Devil rocketed off, letting his senses guide him instead of the scouter upon his face. He blew past supersonic speeds, kicking up the sand far below him as he arrived outside a house that looked like a dome, with another connected to it. The Devil landed outside, popping open his thermos and sipping the hot drink and looking at the energetic dome. There was a doorway that seemed to be where they could enter, so he made his way over and knocked heavily on the door. "Vennel, you in here? It's me, Al!"( Tekuma Mayakon small thing for you in here. Kizuki, Plato) |
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Post by Vennel on Mar 22, 2017 9:58:58 GMT
The burn of Vennel’s stretching activities was overwhelming under the stress of the gravity simulator. She could feel the sweat beading on her arms and forehead as she wrapped up the brief exercise and set about shadow boxing to help warm her up. Previously, when she began her climb to power on Vegeta, she threw herself at ever growing and seemingly insurmountable odds. But she found that as her power grew, such challenges proved fewer and farther between. Sure, perhaps the slug men that Kaza told her about might finally be approaching something close to challenging, but if that were the case, surely they were at least as powerful as she was, if not more so.
So to combat this, she’d have to think of new and interesting ways to keep herself not only in shape, but breaking new thresholds for herself. And while gravity was one part she felt that inviting several people she considered to be allies, and in some cases, stronger than herself, was the best way to do so. At least, for now. She’d have loved nothing more than to go conquer some back water world, and vaporize it’s inhabitants, but such things no longer were challenging for her. And any planets that were a challenge, would be hotly contested by many powerful warriors perhaps even greater than herself. And she was in no mood to die. Not yet.
Just as she finished a brief sparring match with an imaginary opponent, she heard a heavy rapping at her door. A familiar voice could be heard as it beckoned out across the reinforced material for her. Which, seemed odd, given her knowledge of his propensity for telepathy. But all the same, she reached for a towel and began to wipe off the grease that no doubt was starting to pile up.
“Yeah! I’ll be right there!”
Well, if the man had one thing, it was impeccable timing. She was about to get worried that her directions made no sense. Which, by all accounts, they didn’t. What even was 28KS.5- anyways? It was as if the cartographers never wanted anyone finding their way around. But all the same, she was glad at least one person showed up.
Hanging her towel over her neck so that either end draped over her shoulders, she grabbed a bottled water, and headed for the front door, opening it up.
“Welcome to my very humble abode. It’s nothing compared to your place, but it gets the job done. Mind your step, the sim is enabled.”
She swung away from her door, and presented the interior with a flourish of her arm and wrist, as if she were on some sort of intergalactic word based puzzle game show. Her “humble,” decor choices were obvious, and to someone like Alaistair it would be obvious why she enjoyed her time being exposed to all that the devil had to offer. Still, perhaps it offered some insight as to the saiyan’s life style, and her down-to-vegeta mind set.
“Feel free to leave the door open. I’m fairly certain no one will find us out here, and those that do should be here by my request, or yours. Speaking of which, who all did you invite?”
She was curious, and perhaps they’d even show up before Alaistair had a chance to reply. She hoped they’d be close to his power level, as she wanted this training session to be fruitful for all those involved. With any luck, they’d all have some degree of familiarity with power setting, and they could all benefit from the test of skill, wit, and determination this was sure to be.
[Decided to post since if I didn’t, you’d all be waiting outside without a way in. But the doors open now, so feel free to enter once you arrive.]
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Post by Alaistair on Mar 22, 2017 11:03:59 GMT
Vennel's voice called, muffled heavily by the metal, before the hefty metal door swung open. Alaistair took a swig of the hot coffee, head lowered after as he looked at the shorter woman, who'd been sweating a storm already! "Couldn't wait on us, eh," Alaistair snarked, stepping in after and quickly feeling the pressure of the increased gravity! Comparatively speaking, it wasn't so bad adding another ten hims on top, but it certain gave him the wake up call he needed! Vennel walked ahead, gesturing to her surroundings and giving him a similar greeting to when he introduced her and Plato to the Loft! She even had been taking up some interior decorating, to Alaistair's surprise! He nodded, lips sticking out a bit and nodding, as he complimented, "Not a bad place you've got! Fairly bleak, since it's lacking decor, but considering this is the chamber, too, it's alright. However, there's a gentleman I met on this planet who goes by the name of Uvlett that I'm sure would be more than willing to accommodate you, your majesty."The last statement was obvious to poke some fun to her, while they'd wait for the others. He was asked whom he invited, to which he told her, "Well, we've got Plato for one, and then there's Kizuki, a saiyan whom I'm sure you won't mind. Bit of a stickler when it comes to personality, but he's decent guy if you can pry past that. Not to mention, as strong as I am and also the one Xylo and I had fighting with us on Namek a year ago, so he's no stranger to a really good brawl!"He brought his thermos over to a nearby table, putting it down before continuing, "I do have to apologize again for Tekuma, again, Vennel. Kaza came flying up to the window as she was just waking up after I don't know how many days and well... The rest is history. Brat's sleeping heavier than a doormat and, to be honest, I was thinking about bringing her out here, but decided against it. Not sure if she'd be able to handle forty time Konats' gravity... But off topic, how you doin'? Can tell you've been substantially boosting your power up, and it's showing in your figure, too!"After what happened several times already in his conversations with most of the women he'd met, the Devil had been getting much easier at talking to them, but his wall of restraint on his word choice had not been so high today. Granted, he was saying this as he had been looking around the chamber! "So, I do have to know: Who's the guy you got that managed to get you this! Compared to what I have at the Loft, this place is just LEAGUES ABOVE what I got there," he extrapolated, gesturing out to the interior with both of his hands as he paced around it! ( Vennel ) |
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Post by Kizuki on Mar 22, 2017 14:01:50 GMT
[ Thread PL: 225,147 ]
He had expected to be training more with Alaistair and Plato by now. In fact, it was more of a demand than a suggestion at the end of their last meeting with each other though it seemed that Alaistair was buying some time. The Saiyajin had took to some self training at that point. Currently he was on the roof of the loft, sitting cross legged and doing some mental training, working and training his mind for what was sure to be a deadly war to come. He almost looked like he was sleeping, with his arms crossed against his chest and his head somewhat dipped down. He wasn't, though. He was in deep concentration. And then... that annoying telepathy. One eye would shoot open as Alaistair mentally contacted him. He still wasn't a fan of this means of communication, especially when it broke his train of thought the way Alaistair was so intent on doing. However, at least it was for some sort of training session which he appreciated. He would need all the intense training he could get, gravity or otherwise. Slowly he'd stand, still wearing the clothes he arrived from Namek with. Red, baggy training pants that were tucked into white and black SSE boots, while a skin-tight red body suit pressed against his form on top, the gloves matching the boots that he wore in style. The dogi top looked more like a duster without a collar, and he wasn't much of a fan of it though it was all he had for now. The entire outfit tied together by a blue obi around his waist.  Looking for Alaistair's ki he'd find it, and it appeared to be in the close proximity of another decent sized ki as well. Almost instantly, his body became surrounded by a bright, blue flame of ki energy before rocketing off into the sky towards the direction of both energies. It didn't take long for the Saiyajin to find the structure, lowering himself down onto the ground outside as his feet tapped against the ground, his aura dispersing around his body immediately. Brown tail would come up to wrap itself around his waist as he took steps forward to enter the home, the feeling of the increased gravity hitting him instantly. He stopped in his tracks, it seemed to be a sizeable amount which was good, though even at x40 the regular gravity those myriad of spikes atop his head that made up his hair wouldn't keel over, nor the two thick strands that fell over his forehead. He looked at the only other two there. Alaistair, of course, and the female. Saiyajin. This one was probably who Alaistair was pining over for the Vegeta throne. Better her than him. "Yo." |
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Post by Majin Kaza on Mar 22, 2017 16:18:59 GMT
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Post by Plato on Mar 22, 2017 20:43:39 GMT
(Short but wanted to get in the posting order) Plato rubbed his eyes he thought he had heard something. The konastian yawned stretching for a while before resting his head back on the rock that was his pillow. He still was not all for sleeping at the loft not that it was bad. In fact it was a great place that he enjoyed being at but he reminded him too much. It made him think of the castle and that made him think of all the joy he could of hand. He could of been king bringing joy and safety to his people. He could have been loved not as one of the kashvarr twisted victims he could have been a hero. Sleeping in the loft would bring that all to head. He needed to be strong and not swallowed back into weakness. He refused so he sleeps on his own. He heard another noise Turing his head the sun was starting to raise from the dark sky an empty void to him. He loved konats nothing else mattered. He rubbed his eyes trying to awake before his head began to pound Alastair. He put two fingers in his head. "Alright it going to be a bit but training will be good for all of us give me a could lead minutes." He said Back to Alastair. He needed to get dressed first. The Konstian rose to his feet putting on his usual armor. He turned red being his eyes as he looked around before lifting up his sword. He had not used it for combat in such a long time but it still a prized weapon to be sure. It meant a lot to him from victories to defeats. It was a weapon he had to carry even if he didn't use it that often. The warrior’s aura exploded him flying towards Vennel’s house. It seemed to be place they would be training. He didn't maybe he could ask Vennel about what he heard from Kaza. Perhaps it was nothing but he had a feeling there was a rabbit hole he needed to dig up. If it leads to nothing well it did not matter but if it did he would be glad he figured it out. He landed in front of the saiyan ship stepping into the house before heading to meet the others. He could see Alastair and Vennel but also Kizuki and the majin were there. Kaza it was though it always seemed to slip his mind whenever he saw her. He waved at them stepping towards his allies a smile on his face. "How are you all doing?" Vennel |
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Post by Vennel on Mar 23, 2017 9:53:59 GMT
The saiyan watched as her first guest had produced a thermos of some sort, filled with something that smelled foul, yet was enticing enough to Alaistair to drink it. He began to make a few snarky comments that brought a grin to Vennel’s lips. Of course, he pointed out her lack of design choices, but she rather liked it. It detracted from needless distractions in her training regimen, which provided a much needed focus for her these days. Still, it perhaps could do with a few things, like a fixed refrigerator. “ Perhaps I’ll take you up on that offer some day. But do please refrain from calling me such things. I’m no queen, not yet. And I’ve a long way to go if I ever wish to take the throne back.” She listened on, as Alaistair continued, speaking of the people he’d invited. Plato, of course, but another Saiyan? She wasn’t aware he knew any, and one named Kizuki no less. Curious, she’d not run into any Imperials she thought could handle this level of training, perhaps maybe that boy’s father- but no one else. Perhaps this saiyan wasn’t a member of their Empire, however? That was a more concerning thought, as to whom this saiyan’s allegiances fell to, but from the sounds of things, it was to Alaistair so she had little to worry about. After all, he vouched that he was roughly as powerful as he was, which likely put him close to her own power as well. As the devil put his thermos down, he began to apologize for Tekuma’s reactions from before. It was also probably for the best that he hadn’t brought her out here. Then again, she’d likely just make herself scarce again if too many people came too close to her proximity. “ Don’t sweat it. Kaza probably spooked her, but all the same, she’s pretty jumpy. And as for me, well- I’ve got a lot of work to do if I’m going to be in shape for my return to Vegeta. Even if our plans are a good ways off, I think it may be best that I go there soon. According to Kaza, much has changed in the Empire, and there seems to be something brewing that might serve me well to reenlist for. At least for the mean time.” She was of course, referring to the brewing conflict with the Namekians, even with her limited knowledge. If the empire was planning another campaign, she’d need to stop them from rushing into something stupid, and if they were going to first consolidate their power base, then she’d do well to be closer to the throne and knowing just how far she’d need to push herself to catch up. Her thoughts were interrupted by the devil’s mention of her home. His sarcasm, while hardly emphasized through his tone, but his over the top motions and attitude were enough to convey it, given her home’s lack of finesse. “ This place? I picked it up a few years back on Vegeta. Though, before I was deposed, I had used it as a stop-gap for the Empire to use for training facilities. However, when I left, I made sure to take it with me.” But no sooner had she stopped speaking, had the guests begun to trickle in. The first seemed to be the one she was most curious about. The Saiyan seemed to be a great deal older than herself. It was a subtle change in Saiyans, but the older a warrior got, the larger their muscle mass tended to get, as opposed to visible aging like wrinkles that most saiyanoid species got. Sure, saying eventually showed that kind of age, but not until a good handful of decades. Her scouter chirped at her to alert her to his power level, and he was indeed around their power level, though he was undeniably stronger than the two of them, even if by not much. “ You must be Kizuki, I’m Vennel. Make yourself at home. When we’re all here, I’ll fill you all in on what I had in mind for some training today.” And next to arrive, had been the periwinkle power house herself, Kaza. Venne smiled as she saw the girl enter into the house, and make mental observations aloud to herself. And watching her struggle with the increased gravity was amusing as always, to be sure. “ Yeah, can’t go forgetting that bit. Today I was thinking we could get some training in as a group. Might do well for us all to participate in a drill of sorts. At least one more person should be arriving. So once that Konatsian gets here, we can begin.” And as if to punctuate her statement, in came Plato, no doubt having at least heard some of what she said, though she’d be happy to repeat it if he needed. However, she guessed he probably wouldn’t need much explaining himself. “ Doing well, Plato. Hope you are as well?” They were all there, at last. And Vennel nodded, before turning toward the console in the center of the room. “ Computer, close door.” The simple, succinct command proved enough as the door closed on it’s own. She thought briefly, how nice technology was, and took a moment to appreciate the convenience it brought before continuing to address the small group of fighters. “ Well, now that everyone’s here, I suppose I should explain why I requested people attend. I had hoped initially for more even numbers, but this will work well too. After all, not every fight will be in your favor. My idea was thusly: The five of us split into teams, one with two people, and the other with three. Now is anyone here unable to set their power? I’d like to get those who can’t set their power distributed among the teams with those who can, so that we can try and balance our strengths as best we can, to make for a more challenging fight. Any objections to the idea?” She looked around the room at the four of her guests, when a thought occurred to her. Right, they were in doors. That would perhaps restrain the fight a bit. “ Also, we’ll need to be sure not to get too carried away with the fight. My house is reinforced with hypersteel plating, but it’s not unbreakable. Especially for people at about our strength. And I’d rather not be out of a house and simulator if we can help it.” As she finished her piece, she waited to hear back from them, and perhaps see if anyone had any ideas as to maybe a way to improve their experience with this training exercise. She’d trained with Alaistair and Kaza before, and both proved to be challenging fights in their own right. But she’d never fought or sparred with either Plato or Kizuki, so she wondered just how adept they were at controlling their ki, and just what sort of tricks they had up their sleeves. [ Alaistair ] |
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Post by Alaistair on Mar 23, 2017 20:46:56 GMT
"Right, of course. Sorry, Ven."Vennel informed Alaistair that, from what was told to her by Kaza, the Empire was getting ready for something big and Vennel imagined it was going to be another big campaign! He stroked his bearded chin, thinking aloud, "I suppose it's a good thing we're going to be getting busy in the next few days with this shindig..."Alaistair's inquiry about the place before was explained as this being an offered training facility to soldiers in the SSE, while this was still on Vegeta at the time. He gestured to the whole place, pointing out, "I really do like this design idea! Granted, while it's a soldier's training grounds, I imagine it'd look and feel a lot better with a little de-"Kizuki came in, having been dressed in something a little more stylish for this world! Vennel acknowledged him, telling him that there'd be some sort of training regiment to happen here. "Kizuki, for the longest time, you've had me thinking about whether or not you had any sort of fashion sense! Albeit, it's a bit weird to blend Konatsian design with those boots and gloves, but it does surprisingly work!"Kaza arrived soon after, getting hit with the gravity and already looking to be toppling over! Alaistair snickered as tripped over and got back up. After they got up and inside, Plato arrived soon after, asking how everyone was doing. Al walked over to his thermos, grabbed it from the table, and brought to the Konatsian. "Just waking up like you are," Alaistair retorted, handing him the admittedly foul smelling liquids in the thermos mug, telling him, "Here. this isn't meant to be good tasting. Just heavily punch you awake. It's called a 'Red Eye' at the Loft and several others for that reason."The door they came through closed upon voice command, which made Alaistair giddy! Not only did this place have a method of keeping the gravity contained in it with a door open, it had the convenience of voice command that sounded exquisitely responsive. While Alaistair was notably excited and examining this place, Vennel got to explaining what the rules were going to be in here. Containing power was going to be a must, and with Kaza being substantially weaker than the rest, they were going to have to adjust their power levels in some way that'd make it equal to them... Although, Vennel hadn't really shown the ability to transform into a super saiyan yet, as far as Alaistair knew, so maybe it was she they'd have to adjust to? After Vennel affirmed the material the place was made out of, Alaistair had floated up to a part of the dome and tapped it with a knuckle, to get a better idea of what they were working with. It was certainly thick, intended to keep in the much larger forces Alaistair expected this place could usher out! However, he did agree that some restraint was to be had, talking from high above them informatively, "I'm in agreeance with Vennel here. Controlling ourselves, and this goes doubly for your monster, Plato, is gonna be good to have. I've seen people get sucked into out of control gravity wells before, and the sight is NOT pretty, after the well's neutralized so it doesn't become a black hole!"The Devil floated back down to them with a tap of the metal with his boots, trying to calculate the power differences since he knew the strong fighters here best for the teams. "Alright... So one way we could do this is have the two strongest at the moment fight together against the three," Alaistair thought aloud, looking towards Plato in this statement, "That'd be Plato and I, as Plato's been working pretty damn hard to condense his monster's power so it's more potent. However, I think that's not so fair, so Plato and I won't be the duo. Also, Kaza, and I don't mean any offense by this, you're going to be grouped in the triplet."Alaistair engrossed himself in his thoughts, waiting for the others to inquire about the team set up. Maybe they'd figure out the equalizing combination faster than Al. ( Kizuki (your go btw), Vennel, Plato, and Majin Kaza, I'm anticipating because this is gonna be a heavily action oriented thread, we'll want to operate more on DE rules, right? 2 day waiting period between people and, if they cannot post, we just have them ko'd/removed from turn rotation until they can once more?)
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Post by Kizuki on Mar 23, 2017 23:23:05 GMT
His brief introduction followed the entrance of both Plato and another being to which Kizuki had never seen before, yet looked familiar to him. It must be Alaistair's memories in his mind again. As the room filled with the rest of the guests Kizuki focused on stretching his arms, as he was assuming the increased gravity was for some form of training. Alaistair's comment on his clothes earned him a fierce glare out of the corner of his eye. "They're from Namek, actually." Rolling his neck to the left and right to pop the stiffness out of it and loosen himself up. The Saiyajin would shrug at Vennel and Alaistair's suggestions, it didn't matter much to him in reality. He just wanted to fight, to train. He'd glance at Alaistair, as he mentioned Plato and himself being the strongest. "You and the Konatsian the strongest? That a fact?" A confident smirk came across his face at the notion, his tail idly swaying behind him as the thought of a good battle sent a rush of excitement through him. "Perhaps you two should then in fact team up, though I don't believe his... pet monster thing can fit in here." Kizuki gave another look around, before taking a few steps to get better used to the increased gravity, especially now that it was contained with the door shut. He'd flex his fingers into and out of fists a few times before letting a few jabs fly at nothing. He seemed ready, this wasn't unlike his last training session as far as how the pressure of the room felt.
"Let's just keep it simple." He'd relax himself before calling forth his full power in a rush of golden energy. As if coming from the floor, a swirling display of golden air would envelop Kizuki almost instantly. In the rush of power, his hair, which already stood up on end naturally, would switch to a mustard yellow color of gold, while his eyes shifted to an emerald color. Even his skin and clothes paled out a bit due to the bright nature of his energy in this form. The surging aura around him would grow a bit larger before ultimately dying out completely. He was still in his Super Saiyajin form, though a controlled version of it, to the point where without the aura around him his hair was not as "yellow" as it was a pale gold color.
[ MSSJ Active - Thread PL: 3,377,205 ]
"Alaistair, since this is your vision in the end, why not go with the scenario that best determines what you'll be up against. Either one of you, you or Vennel, will most likely need to meet someone with my power, or beyond, in your battles to come." He'd let his neck roll once more, continuing to loosen it up. "Every training session should be in preparation for a scenario of that nature." Emerald eyes wandered over to the female Saiyajin, the would be Queen of Vegeta, the former before Zucceta. "I'm not sure if Alaistair here mentioned this to you or not, but Zucceta is capable of pushing passed the threshold of a normal Super Saiyajin, from what Walker told me. The first one to do it was some so-called traitor during the Earth Invasion. I, myself, haven't felt it personally but was around an energy similar. If you've already surpassed me, then good. But if you have no intention of pushing yourself beyond your limits you'll end up dead, like myself, Alaistair, and Xylo were a year ago."
The warning was the least he could give to this stranger, though they shared the same blood as pure Saiyajin. "If you haven't surpassed me, then you have a long way to go. We all do." He'd give another glance around the room. "And I think we've wasted enough time as it is."
Majin Kaza
To put it into perspective, Kizuki felt Zerori's ki transformed and that was over 8mill PL, so ... He kinda has a grasp as to what exactly Zucc's SSJ2 form, or SSJ2 in general, would feel like.
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Post by Majin Kaza on Mar 24, 2017 1:06:19 GMT
[Base PL: 96,825] Dai Majin active! x4 to offense, x7 to defense New PL: 387,300/677,775 Tags: Plato You're up, fam
Ah, so that's why everyone was here! Vennel wanted them to train together- as a group! Awesome! That meant more people to punch, and more people to get punched by! The more people, the more fun, right? And it's not like she was gonna be fighting with any weak people. If her assumptions were correct, these people were just as strong, if not stronger than Vennel! This also made her realize she'd be the weakest here...A strange feeling, really. Did it upset her? Not really. But did she find it okay? Well, sorta. It'd certainly be more of a challenge! It'd be no fun if Kaza could just wipe the floor with them.
Wait- though, Konatsian...? Did Vennel mean...? ''How are you all doing?'' She heard a familiar voice call out behind her. Yep, just as she thought- Plato came to join in on the fun as well! ''Yo!''
So now there were...Five of them.
...Quite an awkward number.
The door closed on Vennel's command, not really catching Kaza's attention. She'd been here before, and knew fully well that Vennel was able to command her house to do things with her voice. Kinda like a dog! Except a very big dog...That you lived in...And wasn't actually a dog. So more of a literal house pet...?
Lost in thought about this deep, mind-boggling question, Kaza stared off into the distance, silently...
Wait- what were they doing again?
Peering around again, Kaza noticed that all of them were talking and discussing about things Kaza either didn't understand or didn't care for. Sadly, the specifics and 'rules' of their fight were important to the others, so Kaza had no choice but to chime in as well. ''I uh- can't...set? My power...'' She muttered, unconfidently. Honestly, Kaza had no idea what Vennel even meant by 'Setting' their Power Level. Kaza had no objections regarding the teams though, thinking it more of a game, which only made it more fun!
Alaistair rose up into the air, testing the place. No shit that they had to hold back...! All of them were nearly capable of destroying half of/the entire planet! It'd be a miracle if this house was still standing after all of this! The demon told Kaza she'd probably be in the 'triplet' group, Kaza merely shrugging. ''Whatev's, as long as I get to fight someone...!'' She replied.
The other Saiyan seemed to be quite impatient as well, probably not caring all too much about the rules as well. Kaza hadn't quite caught his name yet, but that didn't really matter right now. What did matter though, was that he cut right to the chase, and turned into a Super Saiyan! Kaza's eyes widened, while she couldn't sense energy, even she could feel the power radiating from him! ''Pfiiiiw, nice!'' The majin whistled, impressed at his transformation. Kaza quickly scanned the guy with her scouter, curious as to just how strong he was... Holy fuck- that was...Quite the huge Power Level. Usually, Kaza would've flipped her metaphorical shit at the sight of a Super Sand Legend, but she'd managed to run into them quite a lot lately, taking a lot of the surprise out of it. Still, though, any rational thing would start to reconsider being here to fight, with all of these strong people that vastly outmatched them...But not Kaza! She was as excited as ever to duke it out!
''Yeah yeah- whatever!'' Kaza blared in after Kizuki was done rambling. ''Less talky more fighty! You strong peeps are getting me all fired up!'' She chirped, an excited expression on her face.
Kaza turned toward the others in a wide motion, still somewhat fidgety due to the strain the gravity put on her. ''So, teams, right? Who's with who? I don't care, put me anywhere...!'' The majin asked no one in particular, impatience and restlessness clear in her tone.
Truth be told, Kaza would be more of a nuisance rather than an actual threat, with how weak she was compared to the rest. The majin had little care for that, however- she was just excited that she got the chance to fight with so many powerful people at the same time.
Word Count: 601 + 713 = 1314
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Post by Plato on Mar 24, 2017 1:56:55 GMT
"I am thank you." He bowed his head to Vennel as he entered. He listened calmly as he heard about the details of how their training was going to go. There was going to 2 teams, one team with three fighters and another with 2. The team with three would have Kaza which made sense. The rest of them were quite well matched. He nodded as she explained her house while powerful was unbreakable. "Hmm yes that will make this training more difficult no matter. He turned grabbing the jug drinking it down looking at Alistair. "Taste like meat problem can't taste much since the beast just makes everything taste the same to me." He turned looking at the others. He nodded at Vennel, "I cannot set my Ki however; I could fight in my base form though sensing Kaza power I’d be poorly matched even then." He said annoyed. The Majin had gotten stronger fast at least that was good. Then again they were no longer a match in the slightest, such a shame. They could not fight on even ground if their difference weather at his lowest or at his peak would mean he nowhere near the majin. He nodded to Alistair, "I can control the beast with the backside of my hand we will be fine." he said waving his hand the demon. Not that he didn't have a reason to worry. He was after all in the middle of the process of fully engulfing the beast and taking it power into his own a complete fusion. He turned looking at Alistair surprised nodding to him. "Perhaps in a couple weeks but no not yet I believe my strength is not at the peak I spoke of but I have gotten a great deal stronger." He bowed his head trying to be at least somewhat humble. He turned to Kizuki with closed eyes laughing a little. "You’re So Confident, but my "pet" monster I’ll make this simple I was playing around when we spared in hell, as you have grown I have grown and my beasts true form is almost here." He said as a thin layer of smoke began to whisk around him. "Size won't be an issue I have a form just for this time of combat arena though it may harm my chances of victory it matters not." He said crossing his arms. "After all I may not need the true form to defeat you." He said finishing with his trash talk. He would enjoy this battle with Kizuki and he knew what to expect. The Saiyans aura exploded as he powered up into a super saiyan of course a far more tamed and powerful Version. His power had not increased a massive deal but it mattered not. He had grown and now their powers were near even. He nodded looking at Vennel and Kaza as Kizuki spoke about the form beyond super saiyan. "I can confirm the aura of Zuc I felt it on earth before my death her power reached a new peak along with a boy named Etoru with the same power to go beyond a super saiyan." He said before letting Kizuki finish. "Yes and their more people who are stronger then the queen, like one named Walker though he is gone regardless where we stand were strong though we have much to go before we can take the throne of Vegeta and the other prizes we desire." He said spreading his arms looking at the group. This was going to be a good training session he could already feel it. Vennel |
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Post by Vennel on Mar 25, 2017 4:20:48 GMT
Wh- …What!?Vennel could hardly believe what she was hearing. Did everyone on this rock know about her plans and have no sense of discretion? A pained look of concern dominated all of her facial features as she looked about the room, and then back to Alaistair. He was the one she’d told what her plans were to, and he was also always letting it slip casually around her. And now these two, Plato and Kizuki, were spouting off plans that could get her killed if the wrong person found out. And guess who was here? Kaza was standing right there, and she had the mental mindset of a child. Children did not keep secrets. But apparently no one did here, either. Still, they had skirted the topic just carefully enough. Perhaps she was just being paranoid, after all, she knew her own plans, and therefore she was drawing mental connections where Kaza may not be able to. Still, they needed to actually mind what they said in this situation. Shooting a vitriolic glare toward both the saiyan and the konatsian. Hopefully they could pick up on the fact she did not want them to speak of fighting Zucceta, or battles to the death anymore. All it would take is one of the woman’s supporters to get wind of it, and then Vennel could wind up dead before she even had a chance. Truly, Alaistair kept some of the least careful of company. With a sigh, her hand lifted up, wiping her face as if she were able to just peel off the layer of anger and frustration that so plagued her in this moment. “ You can power down now. I’m acutely aware of the progress I need to make, you’re contributing nothing but, what I assume, is a pathetic attempt at vanity- knowing or otherwise.” Just why did Alaistair keep such company, she wondered. Plato was either down on himself, or about to fly off the handle and start a fight at every turn. And here was Kizuki, a Saiyan who, within minutes of meeting, had transformed and showed how powerful he was before it was even needed. But then again, she couldn’t totally fault the saiyan warrior. He, like her, had an innate sense of pride. And he was right to feel proud of his power. Though, this was hardly the time or place. “ If we have two members unable to set their power, I say Kaza fights with Kizuki, in his untransformed state. Or perhaps transformed, but severely lowered power to adjust for the odds.” Clenching her fists, the Saiyan took a power stance with legs spread at shoulder’s width and let out a deep breath. She began to raise her energy some, after this point, it steadily climbed until she was satisfied and she gave herself a curt nod. It was near her full potential. In fact, it was nearly so. [Power Level Raised: 65’000 => 200’000]Her eyes then looked toward Kizuki as she spoke her last line. “ And try not to get ahead of yourself and use too much in the fight. I know the temptation may be there, but consider this training for your mind as much as your body, then.” A wry grin befell her lips, coupled with a wink to show she wasn’t exactly trying to be overtly awful to him. But to her, it was friendly razzing, not too unfamiliar to their people. She then looked back towards Kaza. Kaza likely would be fine with the idea, perhaps not too enthused on being essentially picked on. But with her regenerative powers and her strange biology, she may have the easiest time of it, out of this group. “ If you’ve no qualms, I say we start with the fight on Kaza’s mark?” [ I think it may be best to do as Al said, and go with the 2 day rule and such. But to further expand on that, perhaps also we should chime in here oocly to just see if the rules proposed here are agreeable? If not, we can amend them through more RP if we want. But I feel this is likely the best compromise. ] [ Alaistair ]
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Post by Alaistair on Mar 25, 2017 5:16:19 GMT
Kizuki explained the outfit being from Namek, which got Al's tip of the hat! The Namekians, if they had time to study fashion, did have the potential to producing some decent wear. However, the both of them started to spout about Vennel wanting to retake the throne in front of Kaza, who as far as Al was concerned, wasn't in on it! He ended up staring mouth agape, the look being shared between Plato and Kizuki. He telepathically messaged her, "I swear, I told them to keep shut up about that! I only told them because they'd be helping us in the job, and I'm quite certain Kaza doesn't know, right?"Alaistair looked at Kaza, who seemed to be uncaring about the mention of it. He sighed in relief, before messaging Vennel and the two idiots, "Hey! Ixnay on Venell looking at Vegeta's throne in front of Kaza-ay! It means don't fucking bring it up, before you ask!"The Devil sighed, stating aloud, "I've got the most control of my energy. I can give Kaza an equal fight, while you guys fight... Actually, why don't you guys have a free for all? You're all roughly equal in your base forms."A black and red aura encompassed Alaistair's body, his body also partly bulking up as his energy tripled in potency. He looked towards the others, nodding to them with the thought. His hands became like claws, fingers curled as he brought his right up high, next to his chin, and his left toward his lower torso! "I'm fine with the call being left to Kaza, but again, I think you guys would do well with a free for all! To make this interesting, by the way, how about we have us go best of... Fifteen rounds, with lethal points targeted and hit knocking the person out for that round? This way, we're not annihilating the chamber. Basically, landing a strike at the heart, head, or back takes the person out for that round! Getting thoroughly hit by a ki blast also counts towards this too," Alaistair elucidated, his voice deepened partly from the slightly enlarged form. ( Kizuki. Also, just as a basic note, no killing. This isn't a DE! Also, I'm fine with the rules. Anyone opposed to that point system?) (Demonic Will Active. Current PL: 641,130) |
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Post by Kizuki on Mar 25, 2017 19:44:25 GMT
Scolded, like a child. This wouldn't end well for anyone with such a hit to his pride. The female addressed Kizuki so abruptly, it was almost as if she was his superior already. The telepathic message to him from Alaistair was not well received, as the Super Saiyajin shot him a dangerous expression, eyes narrowing almost into slit. He'd retort back with that open link. "Mind your mouth, Devil, or I'll shut it for you permanently. If you have traitors in your group then fix it. Whoever you're hiding the truth from I'll gladly kill them, or you, if you speak to me that way again. Keep your Konatsian pet on a leash and leave me out of it. I already told you, I am not in line with you. If you and your ally can't handle the truth that you both barely match up to even Xylo, let alone Zucceta, then leave the dirty work to the real warriors and sit back in your loft pandering to children." Looking over to Vennel now, he'd suck in on his teeth and shake his head in disappointment it seemed. "As you wish." His tone was ever so sarcastic, and obviously so. His gaze would move over to Plato, smirking before offering a bit of a chuckle. "Worry about your own planet, boy."
He'd make his way to stand by Kaza, as Alaistair began to explain things in his way, to which Kizuki would often ignore, especially now. Offering her a nod he'd tighten the blue obi around his waist, still in his Super Saiyajin state. "The Devil doesn't play fair. He's got the biggest complex in the room, thus has risen his battle power over what we all are because he's aiming for you, who matches up best with him, yet still not completely even. Do your best, don't let him try and take advantage of you. In a real fight his type tend to die first. The usually get more than what they bargain for." Turning his back to the Majin now, the Super Saiyajin faced Alaistair, powering down to his base form, his hair losing that illustrious glow of gold, his eyes reverting back from green to black. "That's not how these things work, Alaistair. I'll fight with this one." He'd shoot his thumb over towards Kaza to point at her, leaving them to fend off against Plato, Alaistair, and Vennel. "You should be able to handle Alaistair. Your friend and the Konatsian are mine. If he gives you any trouble give me a shout."
And finally, he'd turn his attention back to the female Saiyajin, the paranoid one. "You should know as well as I do, our people don't do vanity, woman. Being the superior in the room my only point was to remind you of where you fall in the spectrum. Perhaps it pains you to know just how low you are on it. I'll make it a point to remind you whenever I damn well feel like it, that means in this fight as well." He'd lower himself into a stance, shooting his eyes over to the Majin girl. "Remember what I said." He wasn't going to wait for her to match the decision, but rather would move forward, using that speed of his to close the distance between himself and Vennel. A simple strike was attempted, bringing his right arm back before letting it fly forward in an attempt to break through her defenses. He'd keep his eye on Plato as best as he could. The three of them were even in terms of power at the moment, but this would be a decent test for the Saiyajin with taking on two on his own. He also had the Majin girl to worry about. That bastard Devil was still stronger than her, but Kizuki had this curious feeling that she would be capable of handling him, for some reason.
Powered out of MSSJ, PL 225,147 KP: 3/3 Doesn't matter to me. I'm up for whatever. Majin Kaza |
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