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Post by Sundavr Andlat on Jun 8, 2017 2:57:49 GMT
| Spacefaring Gumbo || Sundavr's PL: 2,691 / 8,073 |
| Gain Bonuses: None | | PL Multipliers: Dai Majin (x3 Defensive) |
Sundavr chewed on her lower lip as she leaned against the wall of the airlock. In her hands, tightly grasped, was the tail of Tomoka, whose currently unconscious form sat next to her. In the ship proper, Ginge made sure their craft stayed on course to Vegeta, and stood guard for any move the prisoner made. At the first sign of trouble, the majin was ready to shout for Ginge, whether it was to help her restrain him or for her to open the airlock and toss them into space.
Tags: Tomoka GingeOOC Notes: short post, but it should do to establish things. << Previous Thread
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Post by Tomoka on Jun 8, 2017 19:36:39 GMT
HW PL: 13,841 of 55,364 Sleep. The only thing he had done since he had wound up on this ship. Sleep. And in his dreams, they went the same way. All would bow before him, the much older version of him, clad in his normal armor, along with a cape similar to that of the former Saiyan kings of old, pledging their allegiance to his might, while his concubines lusted for him. Of course, this was far from Tomoka's reality, though he could try and aim to make it so.
However, this time, his dream was taking... a different turn. Sitting on his throne, he looked down at a hooded figure, who wasn't bowing correctly. He would scowl, and speak to it. "Do you not know how to properly kneel before your master? Correct yourself, or you shall face my wrath." He would state, in a regal and pompous tone he never spoke in. The hooded figure looked up, and replied, "I do, I know how to kneel before my master." It stated, before looking back down. There was something... familiar about the tone, but Tomoka shrugged it off. "Than I demand you kneel properly, before I smite you for your lack of respect for your master." The hooded figure looked up at him, and a chuckling came from his hooded face. "Unfortunately for you, I am not one of your servants." he would say, before pulling his robe to the side, revealing a very similar set of Saiyan battle armor to the one Tomoka was wearing, with a royal insignia on the breastplate. His face was still covered, making it impossible to see him. Tomoka stood up in alarm, tearing the cape off of his back, his older and more matured figure clear, a goatee on his face, the Mazoku insignia still on the breastplate of his own armor. "What is the meaning of this! Defying ME?! IN MY OWN COURT?!!!!" He shouted, before a look of fury plastered his face, looking down at his servants. "Get out of here, or you will suffer his fate!" Tomoka growled, the servants running. "I shall show you what happens to those who defy me!" He shouted, before he let out a yell, and a golden aura erupted around him. Tomoka looked at his opponent, who was clearly an assassin, from the looks of it. "Go on, transform! I know that what's left of those Solar Saiyan dogs wouldn't send their average welp, after so many different attempts! You're obviously a breed apart from the rest of the weaklings they sent to end me." Tomoka stated, smirking as he crossed his arms. The assassin simply glared from under his hood, before letting out a yell, and a golden aura erupted around him as well. Tomoka stepped back, before chuckling. "I suppose my hunch was correct. Fine, I'll humor you for a bit." At that, Tomoka launched himself at his opponent, thrusting a punch forward... only for it to shoot directly through his opponent's form. At that, Tomoka looked around, startled, before he heard a shout. "SOLAR FLARE!", and as Tomoka looked up, the hood fluttered off... and for a brief second, right before the man fired a giant blast at the blinded form of Tomoka, he saw who his killer was. It was... him.
Tomoka suddenly let out a yell, as he practically jumped, before letting out a groan, his leg still hurting as he fell back down to the floor. He winced in pain, clutching his knee. "MOTHERFUCKER!" He groaned, punching the floor of the airlock, leaving a noticeable dent. "Fuck... where am I?" He thought aloud, before he turned around to see the grey Majin gripping his tail, a look he couldn't determine plastered on it.He looked at her, than his tail, than back at her, before he glared at her. "Why are you holding onto my tail? Where the hell are we? And where is... Ginge?" he asked, expecting an immediate answer.
OOC: So many liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiines  Ginge Sundavr Andlat |
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Post by Ginge on Jun 8, 2017 22:22:49 GMT
Ginge's PL: 24,997
Current PL: 24,997
Quiet. Space travel was always so... quiet. The innumerable stars passing by the forward window made no sound, nor did the ship itself. It was disconcerting, like things were too peaceful. Like they were just waiting on something to happen...
Ginge reclined back in the captain's seat, her bared feet resting on the dash board as she watched out the window at the bleak emptiness that was space. Usually, she would have taken the chance to sleep before their arrival on the home world, but the borrowed ship was suspiciously lacking in any beds or seats that were comfortable enough for that. So, instead, she was left to wait, staring idly at nothing and waiting out the clock until the tedious boredom would be over.
On the empty seat next to her, the unconscious male's scouter lay on top of the pile that was her weighted wrist guards and boots. Her own scouter remained in place over her ear, the purple screen sitting undisturbed over her right eye. One hand rest behind her head, palming the back of her skull like a ball, as she ran the fingers of the other over the battle scars that covered her armor. A small grin adorned her visage as she remembered the battles she'd gotten to enjoy in her short time on Beppa.
She would have to make sure to return as soon as possible.
Finally, the quiet was interrupted by a familiar sound coming from the back of the ship. As the floor shook briefly, the man's voice fought through the sealed room that he'd been left in, only audible once the ship's automated communications turned themselves on.
The Saiyan woman smirked as she rose to her feet, and slowly made her way to the airlock at the ship's rear. Most of the wall was comprised of metal, but there was a window just large enough to see the two occupants through, and she grinned with malice at their captive.
"Finally awake, huh?" She taunted over the intercom, with her hand holding down the button to keep the line between them open. "That's good. We can't question a dead man, after all." For a moment, her dark eyes latched onto the man's snared tail, then carried her attention to the majin who still had a grip on it.
"Sundavr, you can let go now. He's rid himself of the weakness, after all." With a nonchalant wave of her free hand, she motioned for the grey woman to back away from the possible traitor. She did wonder for a moment whether she should simply release the majin into the rest of the ship, but then again, the male could have a trick up his sleeve, still. In the end, it was probably better to leave them both where they were.
"Now, Tomoka," She resumed with her taunting tone of voice, speaking quickly before he'd had a chance to respond. "You are in the airlock of this ship. If I see you try anything at all- if you even so much as try to remove those weights you're wearing, I will hit this button and blast you out into space." The look in her eyes made it clear that she was being entirely serious. "If you would rather live, then you will stay there until we arrive on Vegeta, at which point, you'll be taken before the queen herself. Am I clear?"
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Post by Sundavr Andlat on Jun 9, 2017 13:50:52 GMT
| Spacefaring Gumbo || Sundavr's PL: 2,691 / 8,073 |
| Gain Bonuses: None | | PL Multipliers: Dai Majin (x3 Defensive) |
"You're on Pin's ship." The majin said, scowling at Tomoka. Before she could answer his other two questions, Ginge effectively answered them for her. She let his tail drop to the floor as she backed away, watching him through narrowed eyes. Ginge was safe out there, but in here, until he was thrown out into the void she was vulnerable. He could concievably annihilate her without a second thought if it weren't for his weights. Even with them, he was far stronger than her - stronger than he'd been back on Beppa, in fact. She vaguely remembered Saiyans getting stronger from near-death experiences, though, and chalked it up to that. But if he took off his weights... she shivered imperceptibly. There would be no survival for her if he reached his full power. Hopefully, he'd think Pin was with them.
Tags: Tomoka Ginge OOC Notes: Sunny's off to the side being terrified beyond the capacity for rational thought << Previous Thread
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Post by Tomoka on Jun 10, 2017 0:59:22 GMT
Tomoka looked to the Majin, and the response was quick, and to the point. Apparently, he was on the robot's ship... but where was PIN? The ship was small, so he'd probably be somewhere. Tomoka's thoughts were interrupted by the voice of the Saiyan woman he had come to regard as... actually, he didn't have any other words to describe her other than incredibly vulgar ones. He kept up the act though, as she was one of the only witnesses to his actions. If he could prove himself, in her eyes, as a loyal Saiyan soldier, it might buy him some merit. Which is why he needed to act the part. "An audience with the queen herself..." Tomoka mused, before standing up again, wincing as he hobbled over to the area under the window, before he slowly lifted off his feet, floating in the air as he crossed his arms. His head was a bit fuzzy, and it ached like hell. He was probably suffering from a concussion, and putting that on top of his most likely shattered knee, he was in no shape to fight. Right now, his intentions weren't to fight. "I'd have hoped that I could meet on better circumstances. Perhaps being awarded governor of a conquered world, being made an admiral or a general of the Saiyan fleet. Fuck, maybe even being gifted a concubine as a reward for the many victories I plan on winning for the empire." Tomoka smirked, as he put on the most Saiyan tone possible. "But now, because I took an extended leave of absence, I'm being threatened by a woman half my strength, behind a glass window and steel bulkhead, that I will be shot into space, and she will hold no regrets because she thinks that I am a coward, and I am dishonorable, while exhibiting both traits by refusing to carry out that execution herself." Tomoka snapped, his smirk quickly fading. He turned around, still floating. "Not to mention that if you did, you'd wind up killing not just one possible traitor, but a fully dedicated and loyal one. It's a wonder, really, how you can sit there, taking in the orders of a robot without question, whose probably wondering around Beppa right now, enjoying the pleasures of slaughtering slugs, while you and I are being sent back to the home world for the most TRUMPED UP HORSESHIT imaginable." he shouted, before turning around once more, a look of anger in his eyes. "If you think for a second that I am TRULY a traitor, that I have betrayed the empire and queen that I have dedicated an entire life of training and preparations for, than you are VERY mistaken, COMRADE!" he growled, before he banged his fist against the bulkhead, a visible dent in the side. He stared at her for a moment, breathing heavily. "You know, I never thought that if I were captured, this would be the circumstances. I had thought that I'd have the luxury of being put in a Mazoku cell, most likely only ever eating healing herbs. Than again, I'd have the option of killing myself before I could give over information. Unfortunately, I've been captured by my own comrades, for the crime of being a tad suspicious in the eyes of a single superior. Oh well." Tomoka would say, before he slowly floated back down to the floor. "I suppose we'll have to see how this turns out..." he mumbled, before a thought came into his mind. "I already know how this will end though. It will end with a majin pop-sickle floating in space, and me flying back to Beppa with a prisoner of war."
OOC: Tomoka is piiiiiiiiiiiissed off. Ginge Sundavr Andlat |
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Post by Ginge on Jun 10, 2017 21:05:41 GMT
Ginge's PL: 24,997
Current PL: 24,997
She grinned again as the male rose to his feet, showing off that he was, in fact, quit injured after her kick. She was enjoying the show, truth be told, in a very sadistic sense as he came to the bulkhead and spoke to her through the window. Either way, whether he was a traitor or simply misunderstood, it pleased her to see how tenacious he could be when he wanted to be. It was nothing like the poor excuse for a soldier she had seen back on Beppa.
He continued on, describing the grandiose rewards that he should be given for some imagined task. She had to admit, he didn't think small, and she definitely had to respect that, if nothing else. However, as the male kept speaking, her thoughts turned against him, as he admitted to his "extended leave of absence" when the Empire had assumed him dead. No, that wasn't the way for a soldier to act at all. He should've reported back immediately, but instead, he'd chosen to take a vacation, of all things.
As Tomoka still continued on his tirade, Ginge had begun to grow bored. Her hand left the intercom's control, only for the ship to take over and turn it back on of its own accord a few moments later. Whatever she'd missed, it wasn't important, but what was to come surely had been. It had been low, mumbled almost too quietly to hear, but she'd caught what she imagined was the more distinct pieces of the threat.
... back to Beppa with a prisoner of war.
The Saiyan woman's dark eyes narrowed against the glass, as she stared daggers at the male. He was injured, yes, but that was her own doing. Besides, he had proven the busted knee made little difference in the face of his ability to fly. Should she have been so concerned about it? Probably not. After all, she had seen the Queen's power first hand, and whatever sort of trick the male had hoped to employ, she would surely have been able to squash him like the bug that he was. That wasn't the issue, however...
Still, he mocked her. After everything, and through gritted teeth that continued to claim to belong to a loyal soldier of the Empire, he gave no respect to supposed comrades. He had called her weak, and sought to corner herself with two lizards that he'd admitted to letting go with just that intention! Now, he was...
She didn't need to know the rest of that last sentence. Her mind was made up already, and her hand moved for the switch in a single, swift motion.
"No, it won't." Anger dripped from her tongue as she nearly hissed at the man through the thick glass, though her single utterance was too brief for the ship to catch in time for the intercoms to be switched back on. The small room that was separated from the rest of the cabin lit up with a red light from the ceiling, as the outer door opened with a sharp hiss. The oxygen disappeared from the airlock before one could so much as think to react, and radiation poured in through the widening portal.
Ginge watched with a sadistic smile, as the life would soon leave the male's eyes.
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Post by Sundavr Andlat on Jun 11, 2017 7:57:01 GMT
| Spacefaring Gumbo || Sundavr's PL: 2,691 / 8,073 |
| Gain Bonuses: None | | PL Multipliers: Dai Majin (x3 Defensive) |
"POPSCICLE?!" the majin shouted angrily just before Ginge hit the button to open the airlock. she stumbled slightly as all the air rushed out before floating up, grumbling silently in the vacuum. I'll show him a popscicle... she thought before leaping towards Tomoka and attempting to latch onto his leg. If successful, Sundavr began to bite and pummel the saiyan's busted kneecap, hoping to slow him down and maybe even make him lose precious air in a grunt or cry of pain.
She began attempting to drag her opponent towards the void. "there will be no escape for you!" she cackled silently
Tags: Tomoka Ginge OOC Notes: come back, you coward! I'll bite yer kneecaps off! << Previous Thread
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Post by Tomoka on Jun 12, 2017 0:01:05 GMT
Tomoka stood there for a moment, before he realized something: Ginge was... staring at him. With near murderous intent. He simply grinned up at her, standing in this broken body of his. He was in no shape to fight, and if he made a move now, things would most likely go south. But, she was looking at him, and that was what mattered. Slowly, he brought his hands up to his temple, preparing to let out the attack that would seal her fate. But, he almost heard a few words from her... right before the blaring of alarms started screaming, the room going red from the lights above. Tomoka looked around, and turned to see the doors of the ship opening.
He stared in horror, than back to Ginge, who had the look of a cat staring at a mouse, before gutting it. He held his breathe, as the entire room was soon devoid of sound, as there was no air to cause vibrations, no air to create sound in.
"She... she did it... she did it... THAT FUCKING BITCH ACTUALLY DID IT?!" Tomoka screamed in his mind, before he violently tore off the weight on his left arm, than his right, than the ones on his legs, right before the Majin grabbed him, knawing on his shattered knee. He gritted through his teeth in pain, his vision becoming blurry... he was losing oxygen. The emotions going through Tomoka at this moment were two: terror, and rage. Terror, from the fact that he knew he was doomed. From what he could tell, this was a tiny ship. There was only one room. Rage from the fact that this bitch, this fucking THING that claimed to be a woman, had condemned him to the void.
Which is why he vowed that in the next few seconds, he would make her final moments a living hell.
He looked at the reinforced steel door that separated him and Ginge, than up at her. His lips, his frozen, cracked lips, formed a grin, before he shot at the door. He banged off of it, but there was a dent. He shot at it again and again and again, the most recent time leaving small cracks, air hissing through. He than thrusted his fist through, than the second, before pulling chunk after chunk of steal off, one actually tearing a massive gash in his leg, most likely hitting the majin in the process. He wouldn't be surprised that in the next few minutes, it might actually be torn off.
He pulled his way through, to turn and shoot a hole in the small door to the cockpit, looking at Ginge. He was not well, and he would hope that any of his injuries would simply cause Ginge to be terrified of what he would do to her, as this Saiyan had survived so many injuries, not to survive, but to take her with him. Already, the radiation from space was causing his skin to become red, bits and pieces falling off, covered head to toe in forming ice, and vision in his eyes was starting to become very blurry, by the fact that they themselves were starting to turn to ice. Nevertheless, through the agony, he would shoot himself forward, hoping to latch onto Ginge, and if all went well, he would soon be plowing through the wall with her, shooting several hundred meters away from the ship in the process, the blackness of space around them... and, in the distance, a tiny red speck.
All fear of death was gone now. Only one thing propelled his actions now. A single, ingrained word in his psyche.
KILL
KILL
KILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILL.
OOC: welcome to the pain train, I hope all three of you are seated, please prepare for me to punch a few holes in your tickets, and than your stomachs. HW removed! Tomoka is now at maximum power! Sundavr Andlat Ginge
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Post by Ginge on Jun 12, 2017 6:20:55 GMT
Ginge's PL: 24,997
Current PL: 24,997
For a few brief moments, an odd sense of pride had swelled up inside of the Saiyan woman's breast. With the outer door opening and sealing the male's fate, the majin Sundavr had leapt upon him with animalistic intent. She couldn't deny the sight before he was entertaining in its own right, though the situation almost immediately took a turn for the worst.
The first time the man had slammed against the door, she'd hopped back in instinct. The second, her hands came up to guard as she realized what he'd been intending to do. It crossed her mind for only a moment's breath that something was wrong, and he should've been able to break through the steel door without any trouble with his battle power. At last, when his fist finally cleaved through the wall and the air began to pour out of the remainder of the ship, she exhaled through a wide, tooth-baring grin.
If that's how you want it, Ginge mouthed the words at him, silent as death itself in the motionless vacuum. As he came charging at her, she tried to dodge to the side, only to realize her mistake as the failing artificial gravity left her without a proper foothold on the floor. She first felt his shoulder dig into her stomach, tearing through her armor like it was tissue paper and driving her into the glass shield at the front of the cabin...
She didn't hear the glass shatter; she couldn't, after all. As the cold silver of the ship's exposed metal swam past her and was replaced by the blackness of space, her skin began to burn and her ears popped inaudibly. The pain was immense, and she'd physically been set on fire before, but this was a whole new level of hurt. However, one thing remained constant, and that was the bloody visage of the male as he stared at her with a look of absolute hatred.
She grit her teeth hard against the intense burning in her skin, and swung wildly at the spot on the side of the male's head that was still bleeding from her attack on Beppa. Then again, and again. Whether she could manage to hit him or not, she kept trying, as her dark eyes glazed over and the liquid inside of them froze.
It was funny, this feeling. Like an odd sense of desperation greater than any she'd felt before, she couldn't stop thinking about the ship. If they could get back to the ship, then there was still a chance. If she could get the male off of her, then there was still a chance. This pain was new. This feeling was new.
She was frightened, and she didn't want to die.
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Post by Sundavr Andlat on Jun 12, 2017 18:29:59 GMT
| Spacefaring Gumbo || Sundavr's PL: 2,691 / 8,073 |
| Gain Bonuses: None | | PL Multipliers: Dai Majin (x3 Defensive) |
Sunny clung to the saiyan's leg as he threw himself at the door, continuing to gnaw at him. A piece of metal hit her in the head as it sliced through her opponent's leg, dazing her for a moment. Before she fully recovered, Tomoka grabbed Ginge and hurled the three of them out into the void.
The majin's eyes widened as she realized that Ginge was out here with them - the woman was going to die! Snarling soundlessly, she attacked the male's leg with renewed vigor, trying to chomp through the last piece connecting it to the rest of him. If they could kill him fast enough, she'd be able to Take Ginge back to the ship and get her an air tank or something, But she couldn't do anything lasting while Tomoka was still alive.
And so Sundavr remained a part of the tumbling group hurtling through space, the two doomed saiyans locked in pointless combat as they both slowly died.
Tags: Tomoka Ginge OOC Notes: Sunny's a determined little piece of bubblegum << Previous Thread
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Post by Tomoka on Jun 12, 2017 20:40:22 GMT
Tomoka had pulled himself up to stare directly into Ginge's eyes, murderous intent in his own, and he barely winced as the last bit of flesh on his leg was bitten off, severing as blood began to pump out of his body in even more places. His own face was mere centimeters from Ginge, and before he mouthed the words he intended on, he was hit in the side of the head by a powerful punch to the temple, and it began to bleed once more, freezing in the vacuum around them. Tomoka snarled, and finally, when the next punch came, he would intercept it... with his very own teeth. He bit down hard, bone cracking, before he spit the now mangled hand out of his mouth. Fear was in her eyes, he could see. It was her, and not him, who feared death now. And THAT was the glory of it. Through her, he had managed to become the ultimate soldier. Perhaps, he should thank her... but that was a reward she definitely didn't deserve. He would return to being mere centimeters from her, mouthing words so she would have a parting message. It took great effort to speak, as his body was shutting down, both of them freezing in the void, while being burned at the same time. Yet, he still did. "There isn't... going to be a... continuation, darling..." He mouthed, moving his lips as fast as his ever weary body could move. "There is no life after... death... only nothingness awaits us... hun..." he stared, searching for some form of reaction, ice crystals leaving his vision blurry, but still able to see her features, before he exerted himself one final time. "Both you and I will die, and together, we'll be nothing." he would whisper, before his lips fell silent, his lips freezing. He still stared though, his fingers trembling as he brought them to Ginge's neck, slowly wrapping them around her. He would attempt to make one final twist, ending her shortly before him. She would know the void, she would become the void. She was doomed, and that was all that mattered.
Ginge Sundavr AndlatOOC: Tomoka is gonna be so surprised when he wakes up on the line to King Yemma's. |
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Post by Ginge on Jun 13, 2017 20:01:19 GMT
Ginge's PL: 24,997
Current PL: 24,997
She couldn't scream as the bones in her hand snapped like twigs underneath the pressure of his jaw. The pain was nothing compared to what she was feeling already, and what did she care for it, anyways? Once she was safely away, she could just drink the vial... of...
The vial of healing fluids! If it'd at all been possible, the Saiyan woman would've punched herself for forgetting such a crucial thing in the heat of the moment. As her broken hand throbbed and her vision blurred and blackened, she could've sworn that he was trying to say something. She couldn't tell what it could be, though. In the end, it didn't really matter.
With joints stiffening and muscles trembling without their precious oxygen, she reached up with her unbroken hand and ran her fingers through the black and violet locks of hair. There, just where she'd forgotten it rest, was the small vial that'd been clipped to her hair and tucked behind the ear. As quickly as she could, she fumbled with the clip as something began to wrap itself slowly around her throat. Though vision was leaving her, she knew the feeling of hands choking her well enough to recognize them now.
Finally, she pulled the vial free, and brought it to her mouth. With no small amount of clumsiness, she tried and tried to wrest the cap from the end of the small thing, but to no avail. With fear and anger swimming freely through her, she stuffed the thing into her mouth, glass and all, and bit down hard. More pain hit her as the shards tore into her gums and tongue, but the soothing feel of the liquid soon followed.
Crack!
The Saiyan woman didn't have to hear it. She felt it. The bones in her neck crumbled like sand just as the liquid had reached her throat, and all feeling had left her. For a few seconds, she felt a strange sense of peace. It was over. The pain was done. She could be with...
Then, life hit her hard in the gut. Shattered bones fused themselves back together, and the vision returned to her eyes with surprising clarity. Her lungs, instinctively and like a newborn, tried to breathe for her, but all she caught was the memory of where she was. As her black eyes focused on the bloodied image of the male in front of her, she scowled anew, and her lush burgundy aura roared to life around the three of them.
With the quickness of her renewed strength, Ginge pulled her legs up and into her own breast. Power coursed through her, strengthening her muscles against the continuous assault by the vacuum and radiation around them, and she grabbed at the male's wrists to prevent him from killing her for a second time. Glaring at the dying Saiyan with utter contempt and pure adrenaline, she kicked hard, using all the energy that she could muster to push him away from her.
This was not how she was going to die!
Furious Melee (N1) used to knock Tomoka away! 8,322 PL! KP: -1 2/3Tags: Sundavr Andlat , Tomoka OOC: Senzu Bean!
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Post by Sundavr Andlat on Jun 13, 2017 21:20:21 GMT
| Spacefaring Gumbo || Sundavr's PL: 2,691 / 8,073 |
| Gain Bonuses: None | | PL Multipliers: Dai Majin (x3 Defensive) |
The majin floated slightly away from the pair of saiyans as she clutched the leg she'd bitten off. The limb slowly sank into her, and she harnessed its energy, the void around her shimmering with tiny pinpoints, bright spots of light that looked like stars or holes poked in the fabric of reality. The arcane energy her ancestry granted her fed off the life force lingering in the leg, the tiny stars slowly growing bigger as she poured more power into them. She giggled silently - the energy was intoxicating. If this what it felt like to take a severed limb.... she couldn't wait to consume the entire body.
[magic tricks charging for 13,455 this turn.]
Tags: Tomoka Ginge OOC Notes: ...I didn't know I could do this until now. also some nice little fluff flavoring. << Previous Thread
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Post by Tomoka on Jun 13, 2017 23:50:02 GMT
He could feel it. He could feel her bones snap under his grip, and he smirked, lightly, his lips barely capable of moving. He didn't notice that she had just devoured an entire vial of something, nor did he care. She was dead, he was dead, and soon, even the Majin would be de-
Suddenly, she grabbed him, with a new sense of vigor and power. His eyes widened, as he stared at the form before him. How... HOW WAS THIS POSSIBLE?! She was dead! He had killed her! Rage filled his eyes once more, and before he could twist once more, she had grabbed his hands. He slowly brought them closer, his only goal now to end her once again. But than, an Earth shattering blow hit him in the chest, and he was sent floating backwards.
Mentally, he screamed in frustration, before he righted himself. This was the last point where he could end this. In her current state, it wouldn't be hard to fly back to the ship and get an Oxygen tank. He wouldn't give her that chance. Tomoka slowly extended his arms, his fingers trembling, as he formed it into the shape of a finger gun. He aimed directly at Ginge's chest, before he slowly mouthed the words, "Pew pew." and the blast came flying forward. He watched, the red, speck thin line of light shooting directly at Ginge's chest, and he looked at her with a look of triumph. The blast was incredibly fast, and it would be next to impossible for Ginge to dodge it, not in her current, near death state.
He turned, seeing the Majin slowly absorb his leg. He would make sure that he wasn't alive for her to end. She wouldn't have the honor of ending his life. She could do with his body whatever she pleased, he could care less. He was going to enter the void of nothing that was death, and whatever he left behind didn't matter. He hadn't produced an heir to the few assets he had, so none of it mattered.
And so, Tomoka watched as the blast fired directly at Ginge, waiting for it all to end.
Pew Pew [N1] Used! 1/3 of all of Tomoka's strength has been put into this attack, or 18,455 PL! Intent to seriously injure, and I don't see any way Ginge could escape the blast! KP: 2/3 OOC: we're all screwed... yayyyyyy... *blows party horn* Ginge Sundavr Andlat
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Post by Ginge on Jun 14, 2017 22:47:27 GMT
Ginge's PL: 24,997
Current PL: 24,997
Ginge's smirk returned to her as she watched the male sail away into the bleakness that was space. For a few moments, she'd forgotten her fear, what it'd felt like, and thought of chasing after him to finish what they'd started only less than a minute earlier. She could, and it'd be so easy with his wounds so grievous.
However, as the healing liquid's power wore off, and the burning settled into her flesh again, she remembered just what was at stake here. No, if she didn't return to the ship, then it wouldn't matter if she killed the male first. They would both be dead, and as the pain grew more and more quickly with every passing moment, she found the thought more distasteful.
So, she left the traitor to his fate, to die in the void of space while she searched the area for any sight of the ship. It took a few moments to find the craft, but once she did, it was nearly impossible to miss. Light glinted off of its metal body like a beacon, and if she wasn't mistaken, it was coming right for her. Her smirk widened into a determined grin as she expelled ki from her back, trying to maneuver herself clumsily through the vacuum between herself and salvation.
Then, the purple glass lit up over her eye. At the device's behest and warning, she turned her head just in time to see a red light in the male's direction. It built far more quickly than any blast she could muster, and just as the silent numbers that hovered in front of her eye came to a stop, it shot directly at her. Her burgundy aura came to life once more, waving in the nothingness like a flame as her body reacted on its own, and-
The thin, red beam pierced through the Saiyan woman's breast, tearing apart her armor and flesh alike with ease. The only reaction that came from her was a still, frozen look of realization, then her aura died with a pathetic fizzle as the body floated lifelessly in space.
The image of the woman faded and disappeared from sight a moment later. With a silent crash and a new dent in the metal wall, Ginge careened into the ship with no perceivable amount of tact. For a moment or two, she floated through the open craft, dazed after hitting the wall with her head and shoulder. Then, with her body turning numb from the new cold of the ship's innards, she sought out the oxygen masks that had been strapped to the wall, just behind the seats. Kicking off from the floor and wall alike, she floated forward and reached out for the life-saving apparatus, as her vision began to blur...
Suddenly, air filled her lungs! Against the pain and her swimming head, the Saiyan woman gasped meekly for the sustenance found within the canister that was attached to the mask she now wore. It hurt even worse to breathe deeply, like her lungs were expanding much too far, but her childish relief was too great for her to care.
Afterimage (SU1) used to evade Tomoka's attack! 24,997 PL outruns 18,455 PL! KP: -1 1/3Tags: Sundavr Andlat , Tomoka
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