Jala
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PL: 54,991
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Tag: @hitman
Posts: 280
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Post by Jala on Apr 29, 2017 1:40:18 GMT
Jala laid on the grass of the Eastern Land, listening to birds chirping softly in the wind, and clouds slowly passing overhead, thinking to herself about life. "What is a man?" she muttered to herself. "A miserable pile of secrets?" she continued to think to herself. She sighed and continued thinking, about the death she brings with her work and a thought pops into her head, per usual. Is it worth it to do this kinda work? Is it worth the suffering, death, and despair? All for what? Materialistic gains of money? "What truly is a man? All we bring is death, war, famine, and suffering..."
"We can't really be good with everything wrong that we cause... So what really makes us? Is it our 'humanity'? Our kindness? Our good heart? I doubt it. We're a miserable pile of secrets, lies, hatred, despair... We are nothing good." she muttered, continuing her to question herself. "Why should I really try? Should I completely up completely on life and everything or keep trying, even though, in the end, all I'll do is end up in darkness... And nothing... The end."
"I guess I should take life by the horns or whatever... Do something with my pitiful life. Make a stand for something... Put my own life on the line and don't play it safe... Maybe through this or throughout my life, I can find out what is a man... If I even if I end up alive after this stunt or a bit farther in life hahaha... I think I know what my next course of action is. Nothing to fear, but fear itself..."
She muttered this, getting up from her relaxing spot, the black jumpsuit clung to her body, showing off features, but to her, it didn't matter. "I will make a name for myself... Whether evil or good... I will do that. I will not be another Saiya-jin that died a pitiful death or one lost to time... I... I am JALA, THE SAIYA-JIN THAT WILL SURPASS ALL! THE ONE THAT WILL LIVE ON! THE ONE THAT WON'T FAIL. I. am. Abaddon. I am Jala. Time to answer my very first question... Eastern Land... I will claim you as my own." she said, a fire burning in her eye's. She was determined. HW are active! Thread PL w/ weights 5,805! PL w/o HW is 21,235! DE is OPEN and Jala is attempting to take over The Eastern Lands. The event active is Mayko Star! 3-day time limit active. KP 3/3Alright... Let's do this.
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Post by Gira on Apr 29, 2017 2:19:05 GMT
Gira stumbles upon a serious situation! Thread PL: 11 423 KP: 3/3
Gira was on her way back from East Capitol, where she flew to pick up her grandfather's medicine and groceries when she sensed a familiar energy nearby. It had been a long time, but she remembered.It was Abbadon; that one Saiyan woman she met in West Capitol. They had a rather fun day together eating all sorts of food and hanging out with an Arcosian. It was a memory she held fondly. But one question remained; what was she doing here? To sate her curiosity and to say hello as well, Gira changed her flight path and headed towards where she sensed the energy. She was flying over the area when she saw who she was looking for. Jala appeared dressed in a black jumpsuit that Gira wished she could pull off half as well. She landed not far away from Jala, waving as she approached.
"Yo, Abbadon! Long time, no see!" She greeted the Saiyan woman cheerfully. The hybrid had no clue what she was there to do. But if she found out, it would likely mean a fight. Outmatched though she was, Gira wouldn't just sit there while her planet was threatened. Even a small part of it. She had no clue, though. So things would be civil for now. "Wutcha doing here? It seems a little... out of the way." Gira set down her plastic bags to dig through them, trying to find a snack. She finally came out with an apple. It was small, but it would serve for now. She picked up a second one and offered it to Jala as she took a bite of her own.
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 29, 2017 2:37:17 GMT
So much to think about. This crippling fear, that never left me even after coming back. The faces, never changing, as I try to avoid an inevitable death. The pain, which always came followed by bone-chilling darkness… Only to repeat. Fear keeps me from stepping onward. Fear of doing something I'll regret. His actions warped my heart to the point it'll be nearly impossible to reverse. But...I can't let that stop me. Maybe a change of scenery, a different companion, a different world, or something could help me change. Wait… There's someone down there.
Releasing her hold over her ki, the young woman began descending rapidly. Her hair was scattered wildly by the rushing winds, but her emerald gaze remained downward. Two people, each with a decent amount of ki, stood far below. She let her ki surround her, enveloping her and infusing with her body.
Then the woman slammed into the earth, sending up a pillar of dust and rocks. As the dust billowed outwards and pebbles rained down from above, the young hybrid slowly stepped out of the crater. Brushing dust off her jacket, the woman waved at the two females standing across from her.
“A penny for your thoughts?”
Current PL - 149,825 ; Suppressed - 10 PL
KP - 3/3
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Apr 29, 2017 2:51:41 GMT
Rebecca/Vivian - [Thread PL: 62,689] [HEAVY WEIGHTS/ANDROID x6] [Current PL: 94,033] Panzer - [Thread PL: 47,016] Carmine - [Thread PL: 5,000] A little red bird zoomed through the sky as it headed towards the place of distress, a location pointed out by Panzer himself. It was located in the middle of the Eastern Lands, in a very forested area. The bird perched on a tree as it recorded and transmitted information to the owner of this little oddly dressed bird bot, Carmine snickering to itself while waiting and listening patiently. "WHY MUST I ACCOMPANY YOUR LAME ASS?!"Vivian shouted at the top of her lungs while riding back in a rather retro pick up truck. She had hidden herself away within the home of Panzer ever since she had gotten her hands on a Gamestation 4.4, and a copy of Stando 5... And ever since she dwelled within his basement as the little android couldn't help but continue playing the game on end. Even on into the night as she thankfully isn't cursed with the plague that normal humans have to put up with on a daily basis: sleep. But today of all days, it was her current garage monkey... Well, a more accurate term would be Garage Shark, as Pico 'Panzer Ink' Lennon had gotten a ping on his radar, as someone was going around throwing their power for effects. "That's cause it's yours and my job. Since you got us roped into this BBA business, I had to deal with balancing both the work load of a part-time BBA employee and a student! And because of your bullshit Viv, I feel like my life which you helped bring back is utterly ruined. Though, I wouldn't give it away for anything!" "Cut to the chase sharky, why do you want me to accompany you to this soiree?" "BECAUSE I'M NOT CONFIDANT IN MY OWN ABILITIES! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANTED ME TO SAY? I want to properly use the powers I borrow from, and see if I can use it as my own." ".... The shots Cipher landed on your back still sting a little, hu-?""SHUT UP!" The two of them bickered like siblings all the way into the Eastern Lands, going down a dirt trodden path into the forests. According to her GPS and her scanners, Vivian found that yet another person had decided to make their presence known, as the two targets were a good hundred feet away from an open clearing by a very clean, blue lake. Smirking to herself as she started to actually look into the statistics of the numbers, her excitement quickly drained out of her upon realization that these two people were small fry. Gods almighty, she might as well let Panzer handle this situation as she'd quite literally rip these little shits to pieces with how strong she was. Pulling up in the truck, after a very short couple minute drive, Vivian slammed out of the door while wearing a pair of blue jeans and a gray t-shirt marked with an odd lettering of MLG. Neither she nor the true owner of the shirt, Panzer, knew what those letters mean, but it was whatevs. And on top of that she was wearing some very neat shades along with her usual weighted top hat. Approaching the group, Vivian held out her arm, to which was the signal of her bird bot to dart out of the trees and land on her metallic tube arm. With Carmine landing on Vivian's arm, it opened its mouth as it repeated some very distinct words that the culprit in question had said out loud... "... ZZZRK, I. am. Abaddon. I am Jala. Time to answer my very first question... Eastern Land... I will claim you as my own."Closing its beaky maw shut, Carmine flew up in the air and lifted Vivian's heavily weighted hat up slightly in order to slide itself back into its usual home of being within Vivian's head. Making a tsk'ing noise, as she was also relayed visual data through her link between herself and the bird, Vivian started saying, "Well well well, we have ourselves a warlord in the making over here? I think it's in my power and my friend's power to stop you of course, in the name of the Blue Banner Army yada yada yada, blah blah blah I'm bored."
Pointing a finger to the ground, Vivian digitally materialized herself a little lawn chair to which she hopped in and lounged in while keeping her eyes on the group. Yawning out loud, the android told Panzer, "I'm shutting myself off for a bit because you can handle this on your own. If you need me, you know what to say." And with that, Vivian shut the power off to her body, leaving the jumpsuit wearing Panzer to hop out of the truck while nodding, a little annoyed that his partner quite literally shut herself off before battle. "Well, don't wanna hit a pretty damsel like you if I can help it. Surrender know an- EEEEEIYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"A huge blast of debris blasted into the sky in front of Panzer, with a woman standing right in between them. And all the while as that woman crashed into the ground, Panzer screamed loudly like a little girly man, completely scared out of his wits due to the sudden arrival. It was apparently another woman, as he discovered once the dust settled, to which Panzer ignored at the moment quite easily mainly because this was one of the women that wasn't his type. "Erm... Ahem... Look, do I need to punch you or some bullshit, or will you knock it off. Because jeez you're a weakling according to what my partner told me. This is the only chance I'll give for you to leave now."Scratching his own pink hair, the half-shark zoan kept his eyes trained on Jala, the one who wanted to take over a portion of the Earth.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Apr 30, 2017 3:12:45 GMT
"Hey guys? I think someone's tryin' to -- to take over the eastern side of the Earth."An ancestor's comment hung over the household's minds like an impossible bait. A female ancestor was bent beside the doorway, a harsh breath periodically escaping alongside the rest. Cynthia Waterfield, one of many "visiting" ancestors, had notified everyone nearby, particularly in the den. Two others stared back at her, both of which residing upon the couch. The two wielded sleek controllers, each connected to a Baotendo Shift. A cluster of horrendous conglomerations shuffled about on the television, with two characters standing oddly still among them. Taveon and Mantou Waterfield were practically speechless over such a sudden spot of news. Eventually, Taveon spoke up. "Uuuuh --"Unfortunately, that wasn't something to last. "Shit, Taveon move!"
"What? No, no no, nonononononononononono --!"Cynthia sighed as she beheld the sight of her elder sibling and her own father smash buttons in a worried frenzy. The characters rolled about in a fervent attempt to escape the sudden swings of the horrific monsters. Their eyes were then glued to the television, unable to avert their gaze for a time. Taking a brisk stride away from the open doorway, Cynthia approached the kitchen counter, taking another brief glance at the two. A copy of the video game "Happy Souls" sat atop the couch's right armrest. "What was the button for SolarBud's Bestas again?!"
"X!"
"And now we're being invaded?!"
"WHY?"
"...Ooookay. So, any thoughts on that?"A particularly verdant figure stood with a rather uncertain facial expression. This wasn't exactly a common occurrence. It was strange, at best. The figure, a woman seemingly composed of seaweed, set down an empty glass. The female ancestor leaned forward, resting her forearms upon the counter-top, awaiting any response. The noises from the two nearby soon devolved into nigh-inaudible grunts. "...Where was this?"
"Oh, eh, a little ways away from here. Was walking around and I heard 'em."
"Are they near the village?"
"Nah, they're in the forest. A ways off, like I said."An almost woeful sigh was audible within Phae's throat. This didn't bode too terribly well, did it? "Cynthia, you're in charge of the boys. Make sure they don't break anything and that the little ones are take care of."
"Wait what --"
"If I see or hear any of them in any distress when we return, you're going to remain with Celmaru for the next month.""You make that sound like a punishment."
"Depends on the day."Clearing her throat, the seaweed woman Phae Waterfield grasped her husband's Ki, mentally connecting with him. A message was relayed to him, from across the house. |'Could you hear Cynthia from over there?'|
|'...No?'|
|'Well, we have a bit of an issue.'||'Did Taveon try to make a rocket out of the children's crib again?'|
|'N-No, why did you --'|
|'Nothing. Anyway, who's the dumbass?'|
|'No name yet, only a Ki signature. They're nearby, and others are gathering. Husband, don't make too much more of a scene out of this.'|
|'...I can't make any promises these days. You know that.'|Phae pursed her lips, admitting to a silent acceptance on the matter. However, that was enough. They'd be off. The hybrid Celmaru Waterfield revealed himself from the master bedroom, clenching his fists over what moron may it be next. The hybrid strode past the ancestors first, turning past the couch and practically jogging down the porch steps. The seaweed woman followed suit, keeping close, whether to ensure greater disaster prevention or not. Regardless, the two became blurred streaks in the sky as they left. * * * |'Alright, let's get this over with --'|Well then. This was unfortunate for a certain Saiyan.
The two streaks soon regained their forms, both floating above the scene of a misguided alien attempting to rule over a quarter of a planet. The accused appeared familiar, this time in a bodysuit. There were four others, each with their own evident attributes. Whether or not they were involved with the Saiyan didn't matter. You don't take a highly occupied space for your own; it was foolish at both its worst and best. Celmaru's eyes sharpened into a harsh glare, with Phae's figure beginning to glow softly. The hybrid's aura erupted in a pale manifestation of Ki, a boisterous puff of smoke spewing from beside him. A wide longsword, a borderline greatsword, revealed itself from Capsule #2's interior. The weight briefly forced Celmaru's left arm to its respective side. |'Damned wretch; the hell does she think she's doing?'|
|'Calm yourself, husband.'|Phae, meanwhile, emanated a deep verdant light. It bordered her features and outlined her frame. The seaweed woman made no immediate attempt to increase any factor of intimidation; she believed that her actions did that alone. The seaweed woman descended upon the gathering group, only to cease a few mere feet above those tallest among them. Guiding her eyelids to seal themselves shut, Phae awaited for Celmaru to take the first word between them. Yet, the first word swiftly became the first action. Disappearing from the open atmosphere, the hybrid revealed himself behind Jala, attempting to grasp her by the shoulder, guide his forearm to allow his elbow to ram into her throat, and therefore allow his blade to appear just before her vocal cords with the opposing limb. The tone Celmaru spoke in was hushed, yet intentionally intimidating. Then again, there's no guarantee that would work. Oh well. "Did you really think this was a good idea?"The seaweed woman cleared her throat once more, this time to attract immediate attention. "Hello there~! It appears that someone has unjustly claimed this portion of Earth to be their own. Unfortunately, this will never be the case. Given past experiences and my husband's rather rash behavior --"There was a rather brief pause, the hybrid rolling his eyes in response. "-- It seems that this bodysuit-clad Miss has been deemed the one with an unhealthy amount of misfortune today! We recommend that you vacate the premises immediately before anyone else has any further chances of being harmed. Thank you in advance for those that comply~"
|'Thank you for handling the PR.'|
|'As always, Celmaru.'|The two were ready to combat the issue, whether it be seemingly justifiable or not. Someone was attempting to seize land within both the BBA's jurisdiction and the Waterfield's homeland. To one, that was entirely disrespectful. To another, it was outright absurd, even moronic. Just purchase a damn home if you want land here! Following Phae's speech, the hybrid continued speaking with Jala; whether or not she'd be the one behind this. "Have you not realized how many people live out here? I'm sure you can guess who else does, too. I don't think the residents would appreciate an outsider taking their homes for some unknown personal benefit."
Hi. Thread PL: 359,382 Phae's PL [75% Celmaru]: 269,536 Celmaru's KP: 3/3 Phae's KP: 3/3 Trained Potential active! PL is currently 1,437,528!
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Jala
Archived
3,067Z & HWs Xfer to Kluttz
PL: 54,991
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Zeni: 0
Tag: @hitman
Posts: 280
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Post by Jala on Apr 30, 2017 5:39:02 GMT
“Huh?” Jala turned feeling an energy closing in. “Hmmm… Maybe I should get my scouter…” she muttered, not wanting an android to sneak on her and she quickly did so, pulling it from a capsule. “Let’s see… Eh? Ho-Holy shit. Glad I did that.” She muttered as 4 powers popped up on it. “Geez, that’s a 94k hitter… A 45 thousand… Wait, a 5,000 power level? Another android… Tch. This’ll be a pain.” she muttered, starting to sweat. “Wait, that power… Gira is her name?” she muttered, remembering the hybrid Saiya-jin. She saw the hybrid land and she smiled at her, and said, “How’s it going, "Watcher"? Hahaha... Huh? What am I doing? I am just trying something, my friend…”
“... What the-... So adorable..” she said extremely quietly seeing Vivian and her approach the group. “A chair… Really? Like, really?” she eyed Vivian and nearly laughed when she heard Panzer speak. “Yo bloke, sorry. I ain’t giving up easily. It’s-” she started rolling her eye’s as she jumped as Tulip landed. “What is this, day of the freaks!?” she muttered and noticed her power was nearly nothing. “What? A penny? Try again for a zeni bud. And no, I’m not giving up yet. It’d be pitiful too! I am Saiya-jin!” she roared at him, glaring. She waited for the other non-Saiya-jin to make a move. She, however, wasn’t going to be able to do anything spectacular at the moment.
“Hm?”she felt herself being forcefully turned around, and had an elbow into her throat. What is a logical response? BLOW ‘EM UP of course! “AHHHH!” she shrieked in surprise, launching a ki explosion from her, point blank to Celmaru as she leaped back and a giant dust cloud covered the area now. “S-sorry! You startled me!” she yelled, panting from a near heart attack.
Hehehe! Ready. Set. FIGHT! Gira Also, I had an AMAZING reason to attempt to blow ya up…. You startled me. Used Ki Explosion [N1] on Cellamaru for 1916 PL! -1 KP! 2/3 KP! Jala is determined to have a tussle!
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 30, 2017 6:12:26 GMT
(Thread PL: 179,980)
(PL: Suppressed to 10,000)
Not much time passed since Pieter and Jala's training session, but the hunter had been quite tired from it. His home in the Gizard Wastelands had been suffering 'electrical issues,' which had been more like the company that built him the house were playing games with him by cutting it. A lot of the cold food started spoiling and/or melting, having been forcing Pieter to rush to the nearest City, the Western Capital, getting himself a cooler and also a bunch of ice packs to cover the food, as well as actual ice to keep this food colder!
"Damn it," Pieter be grouchily stating aloud, repeatedly too, as he carried the blue gel ice packs and bags of ice in the cooler, "I swear, if I find out they turned the power back on for the solar panels because, 'they were sending a message,' I'm going to slap them in the damn face with a entire stack, in cash! Then we'll see who's laughing then... Buncha greedy sons of-"
Pieter arrived at his house, rushed inside and to the freezer, the house not being lit up even the switches for the lights were on. He rushed to the kitchen and he started practically hurling all the food into the fridge! As he did though, he felt Jala's power flaring up for some reason. Didn't seem like she was doing much at the time, just unleashing it in the open, so he expected it had been some further training.
"Guess she didn't find our training fully satisfying... Damn, I'm gonna end up owing her some zeni later," Pieter thought aloud, sliding the now stuffed cooler of food and ice next to the fridge. It'd only last a couple hours, but it at least would give him time to settle up a better means of storage! He went over to the the sink and got himself a glass in the process to get some water... The water was turned off too.
"... Real cute! They cut the-"
Pieter stopped himself, sensing 2 more show up, 1 being massively smaller than the other, which felt about twice as strong as she was. She'd been normally wearing that heavy weight breastplate, so if it started getting bad, if it were even a fight brewing, then she should be fine with it off... But then came another presence that dwarf even his own power!
The hunter found himself rushing out the door, sensing that familiar and gargantuan power rise up right where they were. Knowing her, she'd wanna tussle with the guy, but even Pieter was in grounds to rush over to them. He stopped hiding his power level, his form becoming golden as it shot up to tremendous heights. He needed the power so he could get there before anything happened! The hunter bolted away from his home in haste, unawares he left the door open for anything to sneak into the house.
"No," Pieter'd repeated five times over in a worrisome tone, rocketing closer to the area. A violent development was coming from the weighted saiyan, the sensation finally visualized as a explosive shockwave directed at one of Presto's friends! The hunter rushed in the way, back towards Jala with hands outstretched and blocking Celmaru. The attack wouldn't nearly do anything damaging, but he'd rather the attack not piss him off. Whether or not he'd actually take the hit, it wouldn't matter
Jala's apology cry rung in Pieter's ears, with the golden Karingan warrior beckoning the much stronger warrior, "I don't know what's going on, but she didn't mean what she just did! Abadon's a friend of mine."
(Pieter's rushed into the scene! He's assumed MSSJ and is aiming to tank the attack thrown at Celmaru, while reasoning with the other hybrid!)
(PL Suppression disengaged. MSSJ Engaged, bringing Pieter to: 2,519,720 power level!)
(KP 3/3)
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Post by Gira on Apr 30, 2017 7:57:16 GMT
Gira and Jala hardly began their conversation when she felt several high powers headed their way. They were all more powerful than her except for one. What was going on here? What was happening to attract such high powers? As Gira was looking around for the approaching group, A young woman just... fell out of the sky. Her energy signature was so weak, it just blended in with the rest of the surrounding signatures. But she fell out of the freakin' SKY! Airplane, maybe? But she didn't have a parachute. Maybe she could fly? But could she really conjure up enough power to keep herself afloat? She dropped her apple in her distraction. Noticing this and noticing Jala didn't take the one Gira offered to her, she simply ate the second apple in one big bite and approached the girl, waving back. Before she could greet her, the rest of the group joined the scene. The new arrivals all had an amazing power. Gira wanted to test herself against all of them. 'How exciting...' The teen hybrid's excitement turned to confusion very quickly once things started being discussed. 'What's going on...?' She thought. All that was being discussed was confusing her. Most of these people seemed hostile toward Jala. Then, the massive ki signature she detected arrived with the other one. The woman suggested they all leave, but Gira wasn't one to run away. No, she as confused and wanted answers. The man, the one with the massive energy grabbed on to Abbadon, which must have surprised her because she let out a shriek and blasted him. Gira was so caught up in what was going on, she didn't even notice Pieter until he got in the path of the blast. As a Super Saiyan no less! The half-Saiyan had seen artist renditions and a couple of far-off photos in her mother's books, but this was a living, breathing, Super Saiyan literally standing a distance of ten feet away from her. The golden hair, those piercing eyes... and that power. She thought that Celmaru was as good as it got, but boy was she wrong. The girl stared at the Super Saiyan, starstruck. She wondered if she could ever get that powerful. 'Of course I can. I'm a Saiyan too, after all.'She turned her attention to Celmaru as he mentioned Jala taking peoples' homes from them. Then the confusion returned. 'Abbadon is taking peoples' homes? No... no that can't be right. She's my friend. She's a good person. There's no way she'd do that... would she?' A concerned expression crossed Gira's face. She put her hand up to her chest. If what she heard was true, she'd have to fight her friend. What good is a hero if they can't protect their home, after all. Justice is blind. She had to remember that. It didn't matter if Jala was a friend. If she was out to conquer the Earth, even just this part, that made the Saiyaness her enemy in this instance. Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on May 1, 2017 18:27:35 GMT
The young hybrid’s eyes widened as a new man jumped in response to her sudden landing. He must’ve shown up while she was falling; she’d been relatively high, all things considered. Shaking her head with a small smirk, the woman listened to his words. Calling someone a weakling, despite the strength he’s packing...seems a bit condescending, all things considered. The trio started conversing, all but ignoring Tulip’s presence. The woman didn’t mind; it gave her time to ponder the memories, prepare her questions for later. The young woman finally prepared to undo her Ki Suppression, to give everyone a run for their money and startle the entire group. As she started to grasp the zipper to her jacket, a single, tiny ripple ran through her mind. Something powerful had just been woken up. Chills ran through her body, as memories unwanted flashed through her head. That thing had been just as strong, if not more so. Her emerald gaze slowly rose to the sky, as she slowly walked away from the weaker trio. Two small lights hovered far above, both radiating a strength far greater than the entire group. One held a huge sword on his shoulder, while the other just radiated a green light. As both descended, the woman let her hand drop. Silver energy began crackling around her palm, as the woman tried to visualize what would take place next. Far faster than she had time to react, the man vanished. She heard the ground crack behind her, as something happened. What...what the hell was that? She slowly turned, realizing in shock that the swordsman had already grappled the Saiyan from before and had her pinned with the longsword pressed against her throat. He started to speak in a cold tone, as Tulip tried to grasp the gap between their power-levels. He’s too strong. It would be far simpler to run away, to put all of this behind me...to just flee to the deepest hole on this rock. The woman winced, recalling the fear and agony of being pursued in those visions. Those fake events that never transpired, only happening in her mind. But the pain she’d experienced had always been real. The fear would never leave, unless she fought against it. No...not like this. I won’t run and leave anyone behind. I’ll do what I can. I’m closer to mastering ‘that’. If I use that, I might be able to almost reach his strength. But...the question is what is this swordsman.
Grasping the zipper to her jacket, the woman undid it in one smooth motion. Her jacket rippled outwards as her ki spiked, soaring the maximum she could currently muster. Silver energy crackled outwards, as the woman thrust her hands downward and began imagining the golden blade from before. Her hair began spiking upwards, as the silver energy began shifting to a more golden color. Growling audibly, the woman’s aura shifted to a golden color as her hair did the same. Grasping the blade that materialized in front of her at almost the same instant, the woman shot forward, angling the blade towards the black-haired swordsman. Her now-blue eyes narrowed, as she tried to cover the ground as fast as possible. A powerful ki signature suddenly appeared, as a tremor shook the earth. A face she recognized appeared, thrusting himself between both the swordsman and the Saiyan woman. An explosion rocked the air, dispersing the dust, as Tulip’s gaze narrowed. She stopped, angling the sword to point towards the black-haired swordsman. The fact Pieter hadn’t immediately attacked the man gave the woman reason to pause. Instead of continuing her suicidal charge at Celmaru, the golden-haired woman slowly stepped to the side, placing herself between the swordsman and the two weaker fighters here. Her gaze shot over her shoulder towards the pink-haired man and the younger girl. Nodding softly, the woman muttered with a soft smile.
“Don’t worry; I’ll shield you two from as much of this as I possibly can.” Grasping the sword firmly, the woman took a deep, steady breath. Letting it out slowly, she thought silently to herself. Without anger, I can barely keep this form together for three minutes...let’s see if Pieter can bluff his way through this. I don’t think I can possibly win against this swordsman if it comes down to a real fight. Letting the smile drop, the woman kept her gaze on the two powerful beings in front of her, trying to ensure they wouldn’t be able to target the two behind her.
Energy Unsuppressed, SSJ Activated! New PL - 1,648,075
KP 3/3
OOC Notes - Due to lack of real trigger, forced trans will only last 3 more rounds!
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on May 2, 2017 3:39:52 GMT
Not long after the wonder duo's arrival, more people started to arrive. One in the form of an odd looking duo of a man and an odd plant lady, and another being a shirtless man who tried to abscond Jala's rudeness in trying to claim this land. Thankfully for the shark boy, he could not sense energy, so he was at least hopeful that Vivian was at least on par with all of them. As he stood, he couldn't see himself actually coming out unscathed in a fight if all of them wanted to play the part of a white knight in order to protect this female. Speaking up, he said the word, "Veinedol" Powering back up from her very short nap, Vivian snapped up out of the lawn chair she had created only moments ago, she looked at the internal clock within her systems and noticed that not even a minute had passed. Opening her own yapper, she opened her eyes as she started to berate Panzer, "Alrigh', jeez, I know we're buddies and all, but you wake me up not even a minute later. This bitch is half your Power Level! What did you need to wake me fo¬" At this point all of the shit had started going down, as the weak woman had decided to blast someone with an astronomically large PL that dipped into the Millions, and then another person who was very recognizable had went to a level of strength beyond that. On top of that, another woman decided to dye her hair blonde through those inferior saiyan genetics, and swore to protect both Panzer and Gira. So much shit was going down, that she barely had time to recognize both Pieter and Tulip. Taking a quick breath, she had gotten a rather odd ping from the servers once she scanned the saiyan woman, as a BBA tab opened up to reveal that she was a member of the Blue Banner Army. Not reading any further down the list, which included as to who inducted her into the BBA or anything, she started formulating a plan as she decided it was up to her to take down the offending person. Hell, if she was going to resist any further, then Vivian might be able to satiate her need for some bloodshed, as things were getting too boring nowadays. "Yo... Er, Tulip, thas your name, right? Wll, since you in the BBA as well, mind giving me back up as I arrest this woman?""Um, Vivian," Panzer spoke up as he looked over towards Pieter, "He says that he's a friend of hers. Erm, is this going to be alright if you arrest her?" Looking Pieter and remembering how she had struck her down, it seemed that fate brought them together but in ironic twist of fate. Curling her lips into a smile, showing her sharp teeth, she says with glee, "Well, seeing as how that chick is resisting arrest while attempting to assault someone else, then jurisdiction falls solely on the BBA. This saiyan over here holds no claim over this Jala person. Even he knows that if he interferes in the Blue Banner Army agenda, he'll make things worse for everyone." Lightly chuckling under her breath, Vivian was glad that she could spit all that governmental bullshit. She really didn't believe in any of this jargon, but no one was gonna take her prey away from her, so she had to say something in order to stop these sharks. Plus, she practically wanted the Saiyaindian to try and interfere, so she can create a grand revenge to get back at him for destroying her way back when. But now was time for the main event. Blasting herself forward, she shouted at Panzer while reeling her leg backward, "Panzer, charge!" Nodding to her, Panzer started to build up his charge to his version of the Scarlet Gleam, while Vivian started her own assault against Jala. Having pulled her leg back as she blasted herself forward, she brought forth a knee aimed to impact directly into the chest of the saiyan woman, aiming to hopefully break a bone or two. But, knowing this, she knew that it wouldn't be enough to stop this criminal... She hoped this wouldn't be enough to stop her.
Vivian | Panzer | Aiming a knee thrust aimed at Jala's chest Intent to break one or a couple bones | Charging [MP3] Scarlet Gleam 100% ~> 200% next round | 3/3 KP | 3/3 KP |
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on May 3, 2017 23:17:50 GMT
Of all the ways for a "warrior" to react upon receiving active aggression; Jala had to decide to erupt in brief shock. The hybrid's recent attempt at a haphazard grapple somehow shifted into a jabbing maneuver, with the hybrid preparing for whatever counterattack there may be beyond sudden eruption. Yet, there was but only a vaguely familiar torso residing firmly between the two. The golden visage of a rather hefty native swiftly provided the idea that this Saiyaness hadn't known what she truly did. "...Really? The person you're defending had claimed to procure this entire portion of Earth, and you think she didn't know what she did? Moreover, I'm sure she knew plenty well what she just tried to do just then."
|'Oh? Do you know this person, husband?'|
|'Barely more than an acquaintance. He knows Presto.'|
|'Ah, I see~'|Celmaru took a step back, with the sensation of a nearby signature rising to a similar level. The signature rocketed towards him, yet suddenly darted to the side, standing before two others. The small group near that signature, another damned Super Saiyan from the looks, began to go on and on about some thing or another. No matter in attempting to decipher what mess that may be. The hybrid's glance briefly flickered past them all, yet it was as if he were glaring at them all; an ire toward anybody, yet nobody. Celmaru's gaze returned, facing Pieter directly. "Either force her to leave or I'll have her leave via the Afterlife. I'm not tolerating any more nuisances around here."A telepathic message was sent to those closest to the hybrid, Phae excluded. |'That applies to you, too.'|
"..."The seaweed woman, revealing her equally verdant hues once more, took a rather more cautious note of the situation. It appears as though her husband were making yet another mountain out of what was seemingly a molehill. Floating along, Phae approached the Gira. A minuscule orb of Ki manifested itself within her right palm, the orb being bestowed upon the stranger. Whether or not the first would accept, the orb would remain until accepted. A hopefully reassuring smile was to contort the seaweed woman's lips. Phae would continue on, encircling her husband, Pieter, and Jala as she made momentary contact with the others. Vivian and her troupe were given one, as well, each glowing softly. Finally, approaching Tulip, a final, pleasantly throbbing sphere would be laid out before her. A single finger rose to signify silence upon the seaweed woman's lips as she floated away. |'What are you doing?'|
|'Just handing out a few gifts~'|
|'Of what sort?'|
|'Everyone shall see.'|Meanwhile, the hybrid's blade would rise. The blade, as burdensome as it was, was straightened to level with Jala's throat. The cross-guard barely reached Pieter. Yet, eventually, the orbs given to the others by Phae soon radiated a fair light. As the light faded, however, a seemingly unexpected sight would behold those that accepted such spheres. Kittens.
There were kittens made of Ki sitting in midair, or perhaps elsewhere if one of the others grasped them. Some pawed at the air, others curled up and slumbered. Tulip's, however, had a tiny note on its belly. It propped itself upon its hind legs, baring the message for Tulip to see. However, it would fade as the kitten fell over, the pseudo-animal fumbling about as it squirmed. The message was removed, yet the kitten remained; writhing in it's quasi-confusion. This was becoming a rather mixed scene, wasn't it? To conclude this moment, the hybrid sent out another telepathic message, this time exclusively to Pieter. |'I'm not murdering anyone around here. They haven't tried taking over anyone's home yet. Make sure you don't have me doing otherwise, Pieter.'|
Celmaru's KP: 3/3 Phae's KP: 3/3 Phae used [UT] Energy Kittens! DEs don't have enough kittens. :V Yes this tech is in her profile, under her Utility techs. I'm smart with my tech slots. Jala
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Jala
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Post by Jala on May 4, 2017 2:51:39 GMT
Jala noticed the higher and clenched her teeth, fear coursing through her veins as her eyes darted from side to side, not feeling like this safe, at all. “Gira… This isn’t a safe setting. I’m warning only once. LEAVE. If you don’t, I can’t guarantee your safety. Now, GO!” she told her, turning back around and her scouter beeps, alerting her of the android waking, which started to make Jala shake, feeling like everything was against her. “H-Holy shit… This isn’t good.” she muttered. She noticed the weird low power level turn Super Saiya-jin and she stared in starstruck.
“What is this, a Super Saiya-jin bargain sale!?” she said, getting annoyed the Saiya-jin’s kept achieving this so easily. “W-wait, Pieter!?” she said quickly, noting Pieter and oddly was at Super Saiya-jin as well, which confused her. “Wait, Piet, why are you a Super Saiya-jin right now?” she asked him, turning back to Celmaru and shooting a glare at him. “Tch, shut it edge lord.There are enough people already here, so you don’t have to be here. I was actually thinking about leaving soon. So bye.” she said to him, backing away from his giant sword. Jala quickly noticed the kittens was extremely confused by them, waving them off like nothing and tossing the energy cat away. “Tch, don’t have time for that..!”
Her scouter beeped twice, noting her of the two androids as she backflips out of the way, nearly getting hit by RED’s body shattering blow. “Wh-what the hell!? Watch it! You would’ve probably broken some bones if you did that! Calm down, little psycho-android!” she called to RED and Panzer, starting to get annoyed by the two. She began to charge an attack and hopefully cause some confusion, maybe allow her to hide and plan something. “Gr, if it’s a fight you want, I’m ready, you cute psycho bitch!” she yelled, leaping at RED, attempting to give a good, old-fashioned, punch to the face!
Time to give RED a punch to the face... Please let me keep my arm. ;-; Charging [N1] Ki Explosion for 33%! Gira
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on May 4, 2017 5:10:01 GMT
"Trying to- Jala," Pieter stated perplexed, turning to the woman behind him, "What does he mean you were trying to take over this place?"Tulip's energy flared up from below, and what looked like a woman of seaweed caught his eye too! There was also some pink haired guy and what looked like a guy with red hair and a top hat relaxing, and also an average looking civilian too. Pieter didn't have the time before to notice the group of people all grouped up around them. "Were you actually trying to... Do you realize what you've attracted here," Pieter spoke, berating her with his questioning! All the while, down below, the pink haired guy and the redhead were talking about arresting her. Meanwhile, the hunter found the seaweed woman giving them kittens made of energy, trying to make the situation calmer... It wasn't assisting, though, as the two down below started acting up to subdue a situation, making this more chaotic. Jala was attacked by the red head in the tophat, all the while, Celmaru was telling Pieter that he'd better get the situation taken care of or he would, telepathically! The hunter didn't have the time to acknowledge the freakiness of it, darting in between the top hatted person with no energy and Jala, his palms raised up between them both. "Guys, stop! There's no damage being done here," Pieter shouted at them both, looking in between the two of them, one of the kittens of energy placed upon his golden hair, "There's no need to arrest or attack each other! You're in the middle of a forest fighting for no real rime and reason, aside from Jala making some sort of announcement to try and take these lands... Jala, I don't know why you even whatever announcement you did to take over these lands, but if these guys from the BBA are to subdue you for using those words, you need to stop right now. As for you, in the top hat. Can I ask for your name and to hear me out before anything happens any further? You're in the BBA, you said?"Pieter was aware of Jala and the guy down below were both charging up their energy. If someone made any violent action, he was going to deflect the attack as best he could. There was no reason for these actions to be made, in his eyes, and he wasn't trying to continue the fighting! ( Gira, your go! Ok, just to establish turn order, from Gira onward, it's going: Gira, Tulip, Rebecca+Panzer, Celmaru+Phae, Jala, and lastly myself. All good?) (Pieter looks around anxiously, trying to get everyone to calm their shit and getting between Jala and Rebecca.)
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Post by Gira on May 5, 2017 13:45:50 GMT
Gira's excitement soon faded as the gravity of the situation hit her. She wasn't sure she believed that Jala was out to conquer these lands. That being the case, the fight that seemed to be bubbling just beneath the surface of this tense situation might cause Gira to join Jala's side or join the others against her. Against the Super Saiyan as well, it looked like. She wasn't sure which was worse. Gira took a couple of steps back from the scene. She loved a good fight, but these fighters were so incredibly out of her league that she thought it might be best if she stayed out of the way. She read the legends of the Super Saiyan. They were supposed to be the perfect warriors. And if the immense pressure the hybrid felt was any indication, that legend might not be far off. She barely registered what was going on before she was thrown for a loop yet again. The woman with the incredibly low and unremarkable power suddenly became a Super Saiyan as well. Gira could feel her energy surge from less than an ember, unnoticeable among the background, to a mighty inferno! She took a couple more steps back away from everything. "W-Wow..." The pressure the half-Saiyan felt from all of these high powers was great indeed. For the first time, retreat crossed her mind. She might have run too, just as Jala suggested, but she was concerned for her friend and still had no idea what was going on. When the female Super Saiyan stated to Gira that her intention was to protect her, that calmed the younger hybrid's nerves a little bit. At least one of these legendary warriors was on her side. Gira simply stared at the female Super Saiyan for a moment. Was this form truly within her ability to achieve? She had to find out. A smile crossed Gira's lips, though it appeared a little forced. She nodded hesitantly. "Okay. I'll trust you." It was at about this time when Gira saw a most curious sight. The plant woman walked up to the hybrid, reaching out with one hand and conjuring a shimmering sphere in midair. Gira could feel that it was made up of ki. The half-Saiyan looked up at the woman, a suspicious expression on her face at first. After a few seconds, she would accept the sphere of energy, holding it between her two hands for a moment, basking in the light that it emitted. The aura faded from the sphere, revealing a sight that would successfully get Gira's mind off of the perhaps imminent death of her friend, Jala. "A... kitten!?" The tiny creature was made of ki, it appeared, and was irresistibly adorable. The little creature gently floated down onto her palm. "Oh, how cute!" Gira pet the kitten, scratching behind its ear. The little creature seemed to enjoy that. While Gira played with the kitten that Phae gifted her, the other Super Saiyan was trying his best to avoid the fight that was currently trying to occur. The kitten wouldn't keep Gira's mind off of these events for long, however. Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on May 5, 2017 15:14:32 GMT
Tulip’s gaze widened in shock as Vivian passed her. The words the robot had told the woman were a mixed blessing; apparently the Hybrid had made the cut into the Blue Banner Army, if the words were true. But with that came a duty, one that involved quelling this disturbance in the most efficient manner possible. You want back-up? You have to be able to sense the power of those standing between us and the ‘criminal’. This is beyond foolhardy, it almost dips into suicidal territory. We shoul- The woman’s string of disjointed thoughts were shattered as Vivian finished talking to the crowd. The robot’s shout was what really made the woman step forward in fear. The robot shot past both the swordsman and Pieter, aiming a kick towards the Saiyan who’d been labeled a ‘criminal’. Her pink-haired companion began charging an attack; it was powerful, if compared to normal opponents in the BBA. In this situation, it would be less than worthless. Lowering the sword she held up, the woman gritted her teeth. She could only maintain this heightened state of strength for another 3 minutes; it was nowhere near enough to fight Pieter or that swordsman. The swordsman actually spoke loud enough for Tulip and the rest to hear, as his gaze swept over them. The woman almost dropped her sword, memories of death and agony sweeping over her, as her eyes recognized the cold, distant gaze of a monster. His words, followed by a message sent telepathically, made her struggle to breathe, as the soul-consuming fear washed over her. But, another presence washed over the woman as her gaze fell to the ground. Her breathing began steadying, as she looked upwards and found herself looking at the green-woman from before. A single orb was held out, which the hybrid took weakly. What is this? When it shifted into a cat, the woman didn’t stare at the cat, but read the short message scrawled on the note. Her gaze narrowed, as her motivation completely shifted. A new determination filled her body, as she let the sword in her hand dissolve into nothing. She set the cat down slowly, before rising to her feet. Her emerald gaze fell on Vivian’s back, as the android reached the criminal. There was an exchange of blows that lasted only a short moment. When the criminal tried striking the robot, Pieter thrust his hand into the path and caught the attacks. He began shouting, demanding for Jala to stand down and for Vivian to identify herself as a member of the BBA. Sorry for sitting out so long, partner. Back-up, was it? Tulip would thrust her hands upwards to either side, as silver knives of ki shot upwards and split off into dozens of tiny blades. Bringing her hands down, all embedded themselves into the ground around the people gathered there. Closing her eyes, the woman snapped her fingers. Every blade exploded in a tiny burst of ki; it wouldn’t injure anyone, but sent up a cloud of dust that enveloped the area. Shooting forward into the smoke, the woman clenched her hand into a fist. She would shift her center of gravity down, lowering her shoulder. As she passed the small robot, the woman whispered under breath to Vivian. “I can buy you thirty seconds; apprehend the criminal, Vivian.” Slamming her shoulder into the Saiyan’s gut, the woman would attempt to drag him out of the dust cloud. If not move him completely, at least throw him off long enough to give Vivian an opening. As she hit Pieter, only one thought passed through her head. That man shouldn’t attack, if that message meant what I thought. Now, all I need to do is hold Pieter back long enough! Opening her mouth and taking a deep breath, the woman shouted loudly enough for the Saiyan Warrior to hear. "The name is Tulip, KAOS Operative! BBA is taking jurisdiction from here on out!"
Current PL - 1,648,075
KP 3/3
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