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Post by Lord Xylo on Apr 24, 2017 7:23:26 GMT
[Thread PL: 257,796 | Emperor's Might (x20P) Active! Active PL: 5,155,920!] [Full Moon is in effect]
A strange feeling hung in the air. There was someone familiar on the planet, and unlike most people Xylo knew, this was a good kind of familiar. If he had to put money on it, he'd guess that Kizuki had finally decided to stop by. Whether he wanted to simply take a few shots at the Namekian's face, or declare himself a member of the Dominion, Xylo didn't care. Kizuki was one of the few Saiyans that had earned his respect. He would honor whatever decision he'd make in the following days. The Mazoku Lord leaned against the outside of his fist-shaped vessel, staring out at the scarred landscape. This place used to be his home, but now he rarely had time to visit. Ruling two entire planets and making plans to conquer even more didn't leave much leisure time, after all. If Kizuki was truly back, though, Xylo was more than willing to take out a few hours to "discuss things". It was less than likely that Kizuki would simply decide to swing by, so the Mazoku Lord decided to call him up. Not with a phone, of course, but with telepathy! He reached out to the Super Saiyan's Ki, and after latching onto it, he sent a mental message. "It's been a while, hasn't it? Why don't we test how far you've come since we last fought?"Simple, but effective. Hopefully Kizuki would be willing to come by. If not, then at the very least Xylo would take this time to train by his lonesome. Kizuki not a perfect opener, but it's here. Whenever you're ready to post just tag me back.
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Post by Kizuki on Apr 25, 2017 1:54:39 GMT
[ Thread PL: 245,473 ] He hadn't been on Namek long, and after meeting with Helix he intended on searching for Xylo once again. They had some unfinished business to attend to, at the very least a long conversation to have so he could hear his side, after he had listened to Alaistair's. It was only fair. The three had been comrades up until recently, Xylo making the first blow by removing Alaistair from his side after the successful conquering of Namek. Kizuki would open the wound further after Konats, seemingly fed up with the Devil and leaving the planet as soon as Plato had become King. He didn't have a use for for Alaistair anymore, or Xylo for that matter, and he was all but ready to leave Namek for Vegeta until he got that invasive message in his brain. Kizuki wasn't far from that newly erected castle, truth be told, and once the Namekian contacted him it only took him a few moments to arrive to the spot where he could feel Xylo's ki. It had been a long time since he had felt that dark, violent energy and it was stronger than ever before. It gave the Saiyajin goosebumps along his body, an excitement filling him as he landed several yards away from Xylo, clad in that classic battle attire, complete with vest armor, that had seen better days. His tail wrapped slowly around his waist as he made no effort to get much closer, arms crossing over his armored chest. "After all this time you'd rather get straight to throwing fists rather than talking? And with so much to say." A small smirk formed on his lips as he took a few more steps forward, his arms never leaving their position, and he wasn't transformed either. "You really do know me better than Alaistair, don't you?"
Was it taboo to talk about the Devil? Perhaps, but they did have much to discuss and it all revolved around him. Most of it, anyway, what Kizuki WANTED to tell Xylo.
Lord Xylo, your go!
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Post by Lord Xylo on Apr 26, 2017 2:04:31 GMT
Xylo smirked as his old friend touched down on the stone platform. Kizuki looked just the same as always, save for one major difference; his Ki was massive. Even without his transformed state, the Ancient Saiyan was stronger than everyone in Xylo's Dominion. It was exciting to feel how far Kizuki had come since they'd last seen one another. The Mazoku Lord pushed himself off the side of the ship as he unfolded his arms, walking towards the entrance of the strangely shaped vessel as he spoke.
"Words are wind; a fact Alaistair in his ancient wisdom hasn't grasped yet. If it comes down to it, we can talk while we exchange blows."
The Namekian pushed a button on the side of the ship, and the fist shape it made morphed into a claw-like grip on the stone. The knuckle of the index finger opened up, and a metallic ramp lowered to the ground. He looked back at Kizuki, shrugging. "The design of this ship is a bit odd, but its the unusual that strikes fear into the hearts of the weary. I don't know about you, but I'd be a little worried if I saw a massive fist barreling towards my home." Without another word, Xylo stepped inside, intending to lead Kizuki to the Gravity Chamber.
The inside of the ship was decidedly less odd. Metallic corridors of varying curves and lengths, with doors leading to many rooms. They passed by the control room of the ship, which seemed exceedingly simple for how enormous the ship was. By Xylo's estimate, he could easily pack a few hundred soldiers in here, if not a thousand.
Soon enough, Xylo would reach the door of the Gravity Chamber. With a quick input of buttons on a nearby panel, the silver door slid open, revealing a humongous white chamber inside. It looked as though it stretched on for miles! Clearly some of it had to be simulated ground, as there was no possible way the ship was THAT big. He glanced at Kizuki (assuming he followed along) and began to walk towards the central command console. As he tapped away at the keys, the machine hidden beneath them began to hum to consciousness.
"Anywhere specific backdrop you'd like for our battle? I can simulate the blutz waves of a full moon, if what my science department tells me is true at least."
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Post by Kizuki on Apr 28, 2017 1:38:16 GMT
As Xylo responded to Kizuki he'd open up the ship for them both. The ship itself was shaped like... a giant fist? Kizuki hadn't noticed how odd the structure looked until Xylo pointed it out, to which the Saiyajin would lift a single, dark brow up at it. "Perhaps, but I guess that throws stealth out the window completely." Kizuki wouldn't think much else of the ship, watching as Xylo would begin to make his way inside. The two had a respect for each other, in reality. Kizuki knew how dark and twisted Xylo could be, he had a sinister feel about him, but he also trusted the Namekian for some reason. Had he wanted Kizuki dead he would have made swift work of him, especially with the power he was currently boasting. His ki felt tremendous, larger than the last time they met, and still it seemed so natural for him. Kizuki could only reach this type of power if he transformed.
He'd follow Xylo inside, as the duo made their way inside of the impressive ship and into the equally impressive, if not more so, gravity chamber. Xylo's question was answered with a casual shrug, his arms uncrossing as he began to stretch them a bit. "Full moon mimicry, eh? Well, as long as you think your ship can handle me at that size. If anything gets destroyed that's on you, old friend." A small smirk came to his lips as his tail uncoiled itself from around his waist and hung loosely behind him. "Fair warning. I've surpassed the level of a Super Saiyajin, though it requires both that power and the power of an Oozaru. I believe that's the form that Zucceta was boasting about, from the one traitor during her assault on Earth." Without much effort at all, Kizuki would call upon that legendary power in a near instant. A golden energy swirled up and around him from the ground to over his head, in an explosion of bright, yellow energy transforming him quite quickly. The aura would die down eventually, dispersing quietly from around him like smoke as he stood there, waiting, emerald eyes watching the Namekian's every move. He seemed as calm, cool, and collected in this form as Xylo did with that incredible power of his.
[ MSSJ Active - Thread PL: 3,682,095 ] Lord Xylo
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Post by Lord Xylo on Apr 29, 2017 5:05:48 GMT
Xylo let out a slight chuckle at Kizuki's comments about damaging property. On any other part of the ship, the size may have been an issue, but the Gravity Chamber was quite roomy. It was unlikely that he'd do any permanent damage, but knowing how violent some Oozaru were, it wasn't out of the question. "Don't worry. This thing's under warranty."As the room began to shift, the Namekian's ears twitched. Kizuki mentioned something about a new form of Oozaru he'd unlocked; something that combined the might of a Super Saiyan with the already impressive power the Great Ape form provided. Apparently, it was the form Zucceta, former Queen of Saiyans, had unlocked some time ago. It was an interesting challenge, and perhaps one the Mazoku Lord needed to partake in. If anyone else in the Solar Empire had access to that kind of power, it'd be for the best that he at least test out what it could do before it came out in a life-or-death situation. The sterile whiteness of the gravity chamber suddenly began to wash away, quickly being replaced by a much darker color. Within moments, the duo would find themselves in a rocky region, bathed in the light of a massive full moon. Though there were many mountains off in the distance, the long plateau they stood on was mostly plain and free of obstructions. This would be a good place for their fight to begin. Suddenly, the entire region was put under a great pressure, as the gravity alteration kicked in. It was nearly sixty times the average gravity of Namek-- not the highest level possible, but definitely a strain. Xylo turned to face Kizuki as the room finished its transformation. His coal-black eyes watched Kizuki carefully, a slight smirk on his face when his foe transformed into a Super Saiyan. "Just as I suspected. You've gotten much stronger... But even that isn't your best. Why don't you show me this new form you've been working on?"The Mazoku Lord bent his knees slightly, his hands balling up into fists as they stretched out in front of him. For the first time in a while, Xylo's heart began beating faster. This was going to be a battle for the ages!
[KP: 3/3] The battle is about to begin! x60 Gravity active!
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Post by Kizuki on May 2, 2017 4:15:24 GMT
Kizuki's smirk widened a bit at Xylo's comment. In his quest for power he appeared to develop some sort of sense of humor, apparently. In any case, the Saiyajin would shrug before answering him. "Whatever. Don't say I didn't warn you, though." It was then that the room would appear to change completely, shifting the duo to somewhere else completely. The process made Kizuki arch a brow in curiosity, perhaps this was some form of sorcery that Xylo had picked up. Or was it similar to that Demon Realm meditation training Kizuki had done in Hell? Perhaps, but before Kizuki could assess the situation anymore he noticed they were outside in what appeared to be a mountainous wasteland of sorts, in the cover of darkness save for the bright moon showing her full face, illuminating everything like a flood light. "I guess we'll see if your scientists are correct, then."
Uncrossing his arms, the Super Saiyajin could feel the gravity of the "room" get more intense, able to hold himself up considerably well, though. He'd look up at the moon, and within moments his tail would begin to twitch violently behind him, his heart beating faster, and LOUDER than before. He could feel the moon's "power" entering him, swelling up within his body as it began to noticeably change second by second. Kizuki's chest would rise and fall with each heavy breath, while his body began to grow taller and wider. His battle suit, all of it, stretched perfectly to each size bigger than he grew until finally the transformation was complete and he was a towering Oozaru, but also something completely different. [ Super Oozaru Active - 5,400,406 PL ] Most of his body was covered, from the neck down, but that Oozaru head was covered in golden fur that stood on end, even that massive tail was golden now, as opposed to brown even as a Super Saiyajin. Finally, Kizuki would look down, blood red, glowing eyes focusing on the Namekian below him, who was now considered "tiny" compared to Kizuki, who outside of this form was around 6'2", now towered well into 50 feet in height. His power was immense as well, as big as his body was, as excess ki crackling around him in the form of "bolts" every now and then. He'd clench his gloved fingers into fists, feeling the energy surging within him. Finally, he'd be able to show off just what this form can do. "What do you think, hm? Incredible isn't it. Who would have thought the true power of a Saiyajin could be combined with the power of legends? Are you ready, Xylo?"
Kizuki would display just how frighteningly powerful this form was, and also how fast it was as well. Just like a "regular" Oozaru transformation, a Saiyajin's speed is not hindered in this Super Oozaru form, as well. Interestingly enough, in this form, Kizuki was better in every single way when compared to the regular old Super Saiyajin form. And he would prove that. His body burst forth in an impressive display of speed, swiping his right arm down in an attempt to swat at Xylo's body, aiming to send him flying off into some mountainous rock formation several yards away.
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Post by Lord Xylo on May 3, 2017 7:57:41 GMT
Kizuki's body began to shift and change in the light of the full moon, his Ki rising in tandem with the metamorphosis. The Saiyan began to increase in size as golden fur coated him. Xylo took a step back to make more distance, but even that wasn't enough. It wasn't long before Kizuki towered over the Mazoku Lord, his ape-like features simply amplifying how menacing the Super Oozaru looked. The Ancient Saiyan boasted about his strength as he prepared to make the first move. As impressive as the form looked, there wasn't too much difference in strength between them-- only skill and tactics would give an edge in this fight. Kizuki made the first move, his fist swinging down like a wrecking ball with the speed of a bullet. Xylo brought both arms up to his side, catching the fist, though just barely. He struggled against it, each moment his body slowly being pushed back from the force. Though one might expect Xylo to be worried, an excited chuckle came from the Namekian. He had some tricks up his own sleeve. As the two struggled, Xylo's body suddenly began to grow. It increased in size quickly, reaching an impressive 51 feet in the time it took Kizuki to finish his own metamorphosis. With his newfound height, Xylo would push Kizuki's fist back fully, before responding with a right hook of his own to Kizuki's jaw! "It's been a while since I've had to get big. Lets hope that fur isn't just for show!"
[KP: 3/3] Xylo uses [UT] Giant Form! It's time for a Kaiju fight!
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Post by Kizuki on May 5, 2017 4:25:49 GMT
That massive, gloved fist was caught by the Mazoku Overlord, straining against it as Kizuki continued to push forward. Kizuki was impressed, and a bit annoyed, that Xylo's power was coming so effortlessly while the Saiyajin relied on the power of a full moon to even keep up. Before long, Xylo's form also began to grow, rivaling that of Kizuki. The Super Oozaru's jowls pulled back a bit, revealing a mouthful of large, jagged teeth in a sinister grin. "Feeling like you need to size up to me, do you, Namekian?" Pushing back on his fist, Kizuki would plant his feet on the ground, intercepting Xylo's massive fist by bringing his arm up, letting it hammer against his arm rather than the intended spot, his jaw. "Oh, don't worry. Nothing about this is for show. This is raw power!" He was aiming to show Xylo just how strong he was in this form for sure. His pride would not allow him to do any differently, especially since he wasn't able to test it out on Konats. Swinging his arm away, deflecting Xylo's fist back, the Saiyajin would send his other arm forward to match Xylo's own fist thrown, aiming for his own jaw. His other arm would come forward as well, answering with a punch from the other side as well. He would repeat this as many times as possible, doing what he could to break the oversized Namekian's guard from the beginning and sneak a shot or two into his green face. This would be the first time he had faced Xylo's new power, egging him on he'd tease. "I heard you have a new Demon Lord to replace Alaistair and he's quite powerful. I'd like to meet them."
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Post by Lord Xylo on May 6, 2017 10:15:37 GMT
"Hah! Nothing like that, Monkey. I just wanted to make sure you had something to swing at. It wouldn't be fair if you couldn't land a hit, now would it?"Xylo's fist flies forward, being blocked expertly by Kizuki's forearm. The Namekian grinned as the two limbs struggled against one another; this was the kind of fight he longed for. A battle between true equals was hard to come by. If Kizuki were a Namekian, or even better, a Mazoku, then it would be even more exhilarating. As much as he hated to admit it, the majority of his race were weak. It was hard to come by someone who could put up a real fight nowadays. The Ancient Saiyan swats Xylo's fist away, before releasing a flurry of fists in Xylo's direction. With some quick movements, Xylo successfully dodges the first few strikes, but Kizuki is able to slip in a few well-placed punches to the face. Xylo growls, deciding to swap from defense to offense. As the next punch is thrown from Kizuki, Xylo responds with one of his own. The two fists meet, and a Kiai shock-wave explodes from the impact. They both pull back, and instantly send out another flurry of punches, each one sending out mini shock-waves as they landed. As they trade blows, Kizuki decides to strike up a conversation. The subject matter causes Xylo to chuckle. "Lots of people seem to want to meet Ouroboros. I'm starting to think he's more infamous than me." The Mazoku narrowly avoids a fist from Kizuki that slipped past Xylo's own barrage before continuing. "Alaistair tried to kill a defenseless, barely conscious Super Saiyan child, then tried to turn the blame on me when I let him live. My only options were to kill him or send him away. He's an absolute nutjob, and I have no clue how either of us put up with him for so long."With one last cocked-back fist, Xylo would push towards Kizuki, intending on overwhelming him with a Ki-infused strike. Regardless of whether or not the attack succeeded in breaking through Kizuki's offense, Xylo would hop backwards to give himself space. "Part of me wants to kill him and be done with it, but we both know that'd just make him a bigger nuisance when he revives. Instead, I'll have to keep tabs on him, and if I can, keep him on a leash. If left unchecked, he could cause some serious damage to a lot of people."
[KP: 2/3] Used [N1] Mazoku Rend! 33% Charged for a damage potential of: 1,701,454!
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Post by Kizuki on May 10, 2017 2:14:29 GMT
This truly was a battle of equals, as their fists collided with each other over and over, sending shockwaves and thunderous BOOMs constantly around the area. It was as if a war were going on, explosion after explosion echoing throughout the mountainous wasteland they called their arena. As their fists collided one last time, the impact caused the ground around them to crack and crumble around them before they pushed themselves backwards to get ready for the next onslaught. Xylo's response about the Demon garnered another comment from Kizuki. "So, it has a name. And a stupid one at that. I guess all Demons have that in common." The Super Oozaru would roll his massive neck right and left, loosening it up for the next round of this fight. Xylo's comment about Alaistair attempting to kill a child was familiar, something that Alaistair, Plato and himself had discussed during Kizuki's first day on Konats. "A Super Saiyajin is never defenseless. And I'm surprised at you, Xylo. Saving someone of the Saiyajin race? You? Really? Did you grow a heart at some point after your time in Hell then? Or did you forget that the SSE had a stranglehold on Namek for a year until now." The titan would take his stance, feeling Xylo's energy beginning to well up for a strike. "Or perhaps he was from Earth. Looking to make friends or send a message?"
The attack would come, Kizuki's own right arm, from his forearm to his fingers, became engulfed in a blaze of golden yellow ki. The "aura" surrounding his hand grew longer, in the form of a blade of sorts, and as Xylo's fist struck, that sword of ki would deflect it away, a myriad of light exploding on impact as the two powers connected. Kizuki holding that strike firm, keeping them at a stalemate before a massive boot attempted to kick the Namekian away and create some space between them, that blade of ki still crackling around his arm. "You're somewhat accurate about Alaistair, though. I've been saying the Demon is out of his mind since I first met him. Not much has changed. Though, even so, I'm surprised you kicked him to the curb so fast rather than just play along, if you want to keep an eye on him, that is. It's not like he would have the resources to Lord over you either way. Especially not with your new best friend. Where is it, anyway? Off doing more of your dirty work?" The Saiyajin gave Xylo a mocking, big toothed grin as he squared up with a defensive stance in preparation for his attack.
[ N1 ] Ki Blade @ 1,782,134 PL Cancels out Mazoku Rend. 2/3 KP Lord Xylo
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Post by Lord Xylo on May 10, 2017 8:14:43 GMT
Xylo's brow-ridge raised in confusion at Kizuki's words. The Ancient Saiyan seemed to be working on the misconception that Xylo had a strong dislike for Saiyans. Perhaps it was a misunderstanding that should be corrected. "I've never had a problem with Saiyans, just the Empire that your descendants have built. Your people are proud and strong, like my own; the difference is yours are at the top, while mine were forced to scurry about in the shadows until just a few months ago. I intend to challenge your people for that position. If they can contest, then I will return stronger, and show them that Namekians are not to be underestimated." He smirks, chuckling to himself as he continues. "You didn't think I was looking to extinguish your race, did you? Why would I invite you to trade blows if I was looking to make you an endangered species?"The two fighters move towards one another again, their limbs clashing. As expected, Kizuki was ready for something more powerful. He'd summoned his own Ki just in time, their attacks colliding and causing a great thunderclap. The wind blew Xylo's antennae back, and he grins. Before he can devise a plan of attack, Kizuki's boot makes painful contact with Xylo's stomach. The Mazoku Lord is pushed back, his feet skidding through the dirt before he stops himself a few feet away. "Impressive. I guess that extra time in Hell paid off."Xylo gives Kizuki's energy blade a curious look. It seemed to be a technique that a lot of Saiyans employed, or at least the ones that wanted Xylo's head on a pike. Perhaps he should give it a shot. The Mazoku Lord brings his right hand up, and focuses Ki into it. Wisps of energy burn up into the sky, before a mighty aura of deep purple engulfs his arm. Soon enough, he refines that aura into a thick blade of burning Ki, similar in style to Kizuki's but much darker in tone. "I just wanted him as far away from me as possible, at the time." He says, settling into a lower, more offensive stance. "I suppose I never stopped to watch the way he handled himself, but he's so... Strange. It made me worry for my sanity, so I sent him away before he could try to wriggle his way out of the situation with some grand plan or a deal." He pauses, looking away for a moment. The Mazoku Lord seems uneasy for a moment. "If you would have seen the pure, unrefined bloodlust in his eyes... It wasn't about getting rid of a problem. That boy was bleeding out, barely conscious. He was no threat to anyone except the grass he was soaking. If that friend of his wasn't there, I very well might have taken him to his home myself..."After a moment of silence, he growls, deciding to ignore the unease he feels by lunging forwards to continue their battle. His blade stabs towards Kizuki's chest, before quickly moving to slice at the Saiyan's blade-free arm. Regardless of his success, he'd roll to the side, intending to land himself behind Kizuki, before popping back up and swinging his blade with conviction towards Kizuki's back. "The Demon is sealed away. He's been cursed, so he can only escape the prison he's in when he's in the presence of an all-out battle. For some reason it empowers him-- I haven't learned all there is about him, but he's loyal. I guess he has to be if he ever wants to be unsealed more than once."
[KP: 3/3] +1 KP for no tech use!
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Post by Kizuki on Jul 19, 2017 3:41:54 GMT
Perhaps Xylo was right in his words. If he really wanted to exterminate the entire Saiyajin race he would have worked to do so already, and not even Kizuki would be able to stand in his way. That much was apparent by the fact that his power was that much greater, and in a seemingly effortless way. Despite that, however, Kizuki still had his own feelings about Xylo. Though to be fair to the Namekian, a lot of beings Kizuki came across shared his vigor in conquering everything in their way. Alaistair was another, and even Vennel, with his time spent alongside her on Konats, displayed a very similar nature. Perhaps these people became drunk with power, and with that power came a lust for conquering. Simply defeating their enemies wasn't enough anymore. Perhaps the entire Universe had gone mad. As Xylo stumbled backwards from his kick, Kizuki watched the titan sized Namekian create a blade of ki of his very own, the Super Oozaru's maw curling upwards on one side in a smirk, flashing those deadly fangs once more. It was an easy enough technique to mimic, however. It's how Kizuki learned about it after all. He'd listen to Xylo talk about the Saiyajin boy who Alaistair was hell bent on killing, making the comment that he would have likely delivered the boy to Earth himself had he not had an ally to do it for him. Before Kizuki could even process all of what he said, the Namekian flew forward for an attack, swinging that deadly blade of ki at him to test the Saiyajin further on his newfound strength. Kizuki would lean back some as the blade came for his chest, watching as another swing came to slice at his other arm, the searing power from it slicing that stretchy bodysuit of his to expose some golden fur under, as well as a trail of blood left by the Namekian. With a growl, he'd follow Xylo's spin with his own, turning to meet the Namekian face to face as he had attempted to swing at his back, but blocked the blade with his own, the two attacks sparking as they made contact, holding him there in a bit of a stalemate, digging his booted feet deeply into the artificial turf to keep his ground. He wasn't going to give Xylo an inch. Once Xylo spilled the beans on the Demon, how he was a sealed entity and could only be released by Xylo himself, Kizuki push forward suddenly, once again attempting to knock Xylo off balance. The Super Oozaru finally broke his silence. "That's an odd sounding curse, if I ever heard one. Though I suppose it's for the better, for you anyway. After all, you are declaring war everywhere you turn, such aggression will only birth those types of battles your Demon dog needs to come off his leash." He took his stance once again, offensive in nature, ready to strike. "I suppose if I asked you to reconsider your little war game you'd decline, and it's of no interest to me whether you conquer one planet or five hundred. But I simply cannot allow you to harm my people." After over a year in Hell, after having endured the physical, mental and emotional anguish of a man lost somewhere in time after failed attempts to protect his own people, his own planet, and his own family, the only thing Kizuki had left to fight for was the protection of this time's Saiyajin people. Though most of them seemed to follow the brash, primitive nature from eons ago, such as Vennel and Zucceta, those people shared the blood in his veins, one way or the other. "I know it doesn't give you much comfort, old friend, given how the Empire held your people under their thumb for as long as they did, and I really don't care to prevent them from doing that again. It's really none of my business. I'm not an SSE Soldier, or a loyalist. But I am a Saiyajin. If the SSE wishes to expand their reach through conquest I won't stop them, the same for you. But should any enemy of my people cross my path I will cut them down without a second thought." He hoped Xylo understood what he was putting out there, as he wasn't trying to make the Namekian an outright enemy. However, should he come storming Planet Vegeta with his troops, Kizuki would fight him as a Saiyajin, and if need be he would die as a Saiyajin. Nothing more, nothing less. The Super Oozaru would let out a furious roar before dashing forward, the bladed arm swinging upwards in what could be seen as a upwards slice, however the point of the attack was not to sever Xylo directly down the middle. Instead, rocks and dirt would be kicked up into the Namekian's vision, and if the artificial atmosphere was able to be used as such and Xylo was temporarily blinded, Kizuki would continue to burst forward and slam that large, golden, monkey shaped head directly into Xylo's own finned one. +1 KP for no tech use KP 3/3 Hope we can do this one justice, I know a lot has happened. Lord Xylo
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jul 21, 2017 6:06:21 GMT
As Xylo's blade swung down, it was able to slice through armor and flesh, giving Kizuki a fresh cut for his troubles. It was no deep wound by any means, but it was a start. The Namekian would act quickly to continue his assault, but it would be defended against with ease. It was no surprise that Kizuki was able to keep pace. After all, with the light of the Full Moon emboldening the Super Saiyan's already impressive strength, one wouldn't be faulted for assuming Xylo would be at a disadvantage. The fighters clashed their energy blades together, and became locked in a stalemate. It was an intense exchange, and the first one to fold would be wide open for attack. As the two blades sparked and hissed in defiance, Kizuki would comment on Ouroboros' predicament, sliding a vocal jab in Xylo's direction, which caused the Namek to laugh. "It's not my fault that everywhere I look has Saiyan flags planted down. Can you blame me for wanting to take a stab at their dynasty?" Kizuki seemed concerned for his own kind. It was something that Xylo could respect, but was disappointed to hear. The time-lost Saiyan had confirmed Xylo's worries, and placed himself squarely in opposition to the Mazoku's conquest. As Kizuki pushed back, Xylo would allow himself to fall backwards thanks to his foes momentum, rolling away from the Saiyan, and planting himself firmly in a defensive position. "I can't blame you for being loyal to your kin. If our situations were reversed, I may very well be saying the same. Just know that if we meet on opposite ends of the battlefield, I will treat you as a foe and nothing more. I expect the same from you, but if you ever change your mind, my doors are always open."It wasn't long before the battle commenced once more. Kizuki charged ahead, his blade cutting upwards towards Xylo. He was able to block, but the side-effect of Kizuki's strike affected him soon after. The dust and sliced rocks sprayed upwards, planting themselves firmly in the Mazoku's eyes. He shouted angrily as he shut his lids, stumbling back as his blade-free hand shrouded his face. Kizuki's thunderous footsteps were the only clue to his continued advance, but it did little to help Xylo. The Oozaru's head would collide with the Namekian's, causing a resounding crash to resonate throughout the false plains as Xylo was sent bouncing backwards. He'd skid along the ground a few feet, before grinding to a halt. He let out an annoyed groan as he settled into the dirt. It took a moment for him to get his bearings, but the Namekian did eventually get back to his feet. His eyes were still burning, so for now he'd need to rely on his other senses. "Heh. I didn't realize we'd already begun fighting dirty. I should've paid more attention, eh?"Xylo's blade dissipated, and in its wake, his entire body was coated in a thin layer of dark purple energy. It pulsated with power, and in an instant, it began to expand! Xylo shouted as its expansion halted, and the bubble suddenly exploded! It was a quick and fierce explosion, and it covered a wide area around the Namekian. It'd be hard for Kizuki to avoid if he stuck close, and if he was caught in its radius, he'd be in for some hurt.
Xylo: KP: 3/3 Caused a big ol' non-tech explosion. How will kizuki-boy handle this one? PL: 5,155,920
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Post by Kizuki on Jul 22, 2017 19:03:14 GMT
Somewhere deep down inside of him he was glad that Xylo understood. As much as Kizuki knew the man was outright dangerous, and could barely be trusted, their was a deep rooted, unspoken respect between the Namekian and Saiyajin warriors. Something most people wouldn't even begin to understand, considering the high possibility of the two being mortal enemies some time soon. With his headbutt hitting its mark, the Super Oozaru smirked confidently, watching the Xylo stagger backwards, somewhat blinded by his previous, more dirty tactic. Kizuki let out a chuckle at Xylo's comment, idly shrugging his massive shoulders as he did so. "Whatever it takes to win, wouldn't you agree? After all, you are the being everyone seems to be the most afraid of in the Universe, no technique can be ignored!"
The gargantuan ape would slide forward once more but halted in his tracks as he felt that energy within Xylo begin to "boil." The Namekian surely had something sinister in mind. Those large, red eyes would bolt open as Kizuki's senses felt the energy about to burst, and being unable to remove himself from within that radius fast enough all he could do was slide backwards on his own energy, throwing up a massive "X" in front of his body by crossing his arms over his face. It was all he could do as the energy surged towards him in that explosion, Kizuki forced to plant his feet and withstand that evil energy as it washed over him like a wave, burning him up in the process. As the light died down, the Super Oozaru could be seen still standing there, charred with trails of smoke rising and spiraling off of his form. His armor and battle suit had done enough to prevent him from dying, but was nearly destroyed completely. Kizuki was breathing heavily, that thick, golden tail thrashing wildly behind him as he began to slowly lower his hands. Now this was what he was looking for, a showing of Xylo's power. Unfiltered, not holding back. But he knew there was more. "Is that all, Xylo? Is that the power that everyone is shaking in their boots over?!" A true snarl escaped him, his muzzle curling up to reveal those sharp, deadly teeth once more. The attack was devastating, but Kizuki wasn't about to let Xylo know just how hard it hit. He'd dig his boots further into the ground, clenching his massive fists tightly before letting out another roar. Crackling energy formed around him before a golden aura erupted, nearly decimating all of the surrounding area as he did so. He wasn't going to allow Xylo to just win this easily. No. He was stronger than the Namekian, he had surpassed the power of a Super Saiyajin! If this was all that Xylo was capable of then this battle was hardly going to be as satisfying as he had originally planned. "SHOW ME! SHOW ME WHAT THIS TRAINING WITH THE PRINCE OF HELL HAS GIVEN YOU! IF YOU HOLD BACK LIKE THIS IN A REAL BATTLE I'LL SEND YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL AGAIN!!!" He'd thrust himself forward once more, rubble and debris flying in all directions as he did so. His energy continuing to swell and surge around him, right arm pulled back and ready to strike! Using [SU3] Ki Charge for 5,400,406 PL Next Round will be 10,800,812 PL! KP: 3/3 Lord Xylo
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jul 23, 2017 0:27:04 GMT
Xylo's attack had worked well enough, it seemed. Kizuki had been unable to escape its path, and was treated to some nasty burns for his trouble. Still though, it seemed the Saiyan was barely worse for wear. Though his armor was in shambles, his stamina and eagerness were at an all-time high, and it looked like he was ready to see more of Xylo's power. The kind of power Xylo had used to seal his victory on Namek months ago. Kizuki's power began rising rapidly. This had gone from a simple spar to a deadly brawl in mere seconds. The Namekian Lord chuckled at Kizuki's fierce demands, opening his eyes as wisps of Ki began to dance across his body, before evaporating into the air. "I thought we were just warming up... Very well. I'll show you what a Mazoku can do."Bolts of electricity suddenly crackled around the Namekian's form. His aura snapped to life around him, burning its signature deep purple. Xylo bent his knees slightly, his fists tightening a bit more as his elbows bent, allowing his arms to sit ready at his sides. The gold and purple lights of the opposing energies clashed in the air, warping around one another as their owner's continued to pool their energy. His eyes flashed a deep crimson color, as he grinned wickedly. The energy of the Mazoku was mighty on its own, but soon Kizuki would feel the awesome power of the Makaioken. A technique which had slain Super Saiyan's, and would topple the Solar Empire.
[KP: 3/3] Using [SU3] Ki Charge! 100% Charged this round, will become 200% Charged next round! PL: 5,155,920
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