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Post by Lord Xylo on Jul 7, 2017 5:50:22 GMT
A rumble from above. It was quiet at first; subtle and nearly unnoticed. Beppa had quakes often, so something as insignificant as that one was barely a footnote on the minds of the Solar Empire soldiers still stationed in Dore. They ignored the sound, opting to focus on their drinking and laughing and joking. Their victory here had been absolute. The Arcosians forces had been routed easily, the Mazoku barely even showed themselves, and the few times they had, they suffered losses, so much so that they even lost their acting commander, who happened to be a turncoat Saiyan. Another rumble, this one louder and... Angrier. Again, they ignored it. Volcanoes acted up all the time here, and if it erupted they'd just blast away whatever magma rolled down the hills. Instead, they shared stories; some real, others wildly false. The false ones all involved Xylo, and how cowardly he was. He wasn't here on Beppa, so he must have been a spineless fool. And then the clouds parted. From the sky, an immeasurable power appeared. A massive, metallic green fist tore through the air, heading right for Dore Outpost. The ones who noticed it quickest hadn't even turned their scouters on to check what was coming, and the ones who did shuddered in their seats. It was a kind of power few possessed, but even these drunken, overconfident Saiyans knew what had just befallen them. The spineless, cowardly, fin-headed lord of Namek was coming. There was not panic in the outpost below. Saiyans and Beppans alike were proud and headstrong. Too prideful to be afraid in any outward way for the time being. They steeled themselves, readying for the impact of the ship on the ground. What came first was a massive wave of energy from the ground floor. In the moments before Xylo's impact, a troop of Arcosian and Mazoku soldiers burst had breached the walls of Dore. They swooped in with ferocity, battling with the Saiyan and Beppan soldiers as best they could. Without the moon on their side, the Saiyans were hard-pressed to keep up with the Namekian and Arcosian forces. This battle was close, but it was made even closer by the leader of this assault. A Namekian known as Digeri. The proud Namekian was the son of Xylo. Unlike his brothers, Sax and Harp and Bassoon, he was a fully fledged fighter. He may not have been as strong as the father he sought to prove himself to, but the flame of his prowess burned brighter than any Saiyan in this battlefield. He was in the thick of it alongside his men, tearing through the defenses. Things were going well, but the battle would not end before the Fist of Namek would touch down. In a flash, the ship picked up speed, and two long metal blades forced their way out of the ships knuckles. It smashed directly into the center of town, embedding itself in Beppan soil, and disrupting the battle. There was silence for the briefest of moments, and then the fist-shaped spaceship eased its fist into an open palm, and a walkway opened from the center of its palm. Bright white light came from inside, and an ominous silhouette appeared. It was a tall figure, dressed in armor, and carrying a large ball. It was not long before the figure was revealed. Lord Xylo surveyed the stunned crowd, and smirked when he saw his own son leading the charge. Clearly, this battle was decided. Nothing could stop the Namekian's now-- Habana was busy, and Virtual Poi was the one giving her the issue. He couldn't have planned it better himself, and yet, the stars had aligned in his favor, at least for now. He'd have to deal with whoever won that scuffle very soon, but before he doubled down on his training, he needed to square this all away. Beppa wasn't the most important target in a strategical sense, but there was a sense of pride Xylo needed fulfilled, and it could only be satisfied by nabbing Beppa first and foremost. Vennel had stolen him from the frontlines, and so he lost good men. The Saiyans would pay dearly for that. With a simple underhanded toss, the Sealed Ball was rolled into the center of Dore Outpost. Xylo floated atop it, his voice amplified to an impossible volume. "People of Beppa! I am Xylo; King of Namek, Lord of the Mazoku Clan, and Slayer of Super Saiyans. I am here to stake my claim on this planet, and add it to my Empire. If you flee or bend the knee, I shall see no harm is done to you... But if you refuse, and you oppose my rule... Death will meet you soon." His harrowing message emboldened his warriors, and struck fear into the hearts of his enemies. With little options remaining, the crowd whipped up into a frenzy as the battle resumed. Beppans and Saiyans and Namekians and Arcosians were laying into one another with the most intensity possible. Some men, understandably, weren't ready to die to a man with a fin, so they fled, leaving their furry-tailed comrades behind. In all honesty, his message today was more intense than ever before. With Beppa, he originally intended to allow them to simply rule themselves, provided they bend the knee, but his run-in with Vennel had drained him of his mercy. He was done with the niceties, and it would be some time before they returned. By the looks of things, this battle would end shortly, with Xylo's victory more than assured. All he needed to do now was watch. Below him, the Sealed Ball squealed in delight. Energy permeated the air, and it sniffed in the intoxicating scent. It was almost time to feed, but only time would tell how full the ball would be.
This thread is DEATH ENABLED! If you join, death is a very real danger! Xylo is attempting to claim Beppa for the Mazoku Empire. If unopposed within 72 Hours, he will succeed.
Xylo: 3/3 KP PL: 332,540 | Emperor's Will (x32P) Active! Current PL: 10,641,280!
Digeri: 3/3 KP PL: 83,135
The Sealed Ball has entered the thread! Current PL: 16,000!
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Post by Brassica on Jul 7, 2017 8:37:00 GMT
PL: 59,376
Brassica had remained on Beppa, partially because she wanted to explore what a volcanic world was like compared to the jungle world she'd grown up on, and the wasteland of a world that was Vegeta, and partially because she forgot to leave with Shemha in her ship. Mostly the last reason. Well, someone had to remain behind in order to keep an eye on things here on Beppa, since it had just come into the fold of the Solar Saiyan Empire and all that...
And it was a good thing that she had, since it turns out that the Mazoku Namekian in question, this Lord Xylo had decided to return to Beppa to finish what he had started. And of course, there was a vast difference in their power levels... she could feel him from here. She had not been ignorant of the volcanoes rumbles and eruptions. The last time she'd felt them rumble like this, her jungle world had soon fallen to fire and brimstone. Call her superstitious, but when volcanoes started to shake like that, you paid attention.
And surprise surprise, Beppa's moon wasn't out and about, if this planet even had a moon that was, so she couldn't even attempt to go into her Oozaru form in order to try and stall the green skinned bastard or his forces. She quickly got onto the Outposts communications network whilst the battle raged on around her in the other floors of the outpost.
"This is Brassica on Beppa, to any and all SSE forces who can hear me. Xylo's here. I repeat, Xylo is here! Please send reinfo-" she managed to get out before the communications array got destroyed in some crossfire between the opposing forces, and Xylo himself stepped onto the planet. A cold chill went up her spine as she felt the presence of something along with him, and as she looked outside she could see the egg-thing that had been described to them by that kid Capper back on Vegeta.
The short haired Saiyan bit her lip before she shook her head and made her way down to the battlefield itself. She looked around before spotting the one who'd been barking orders to the Mazoku forces earlier. He was a little stronger than herself, but was someone she could at least take on, compared to that Xylo bastard. "Oi! Turban Namek!" she called over, sending a blast of ki in his direction, just for emphasis and to get his attention.
"Why don't you try facing someone who can actually take you, you oversized gherkin!" she challenged him, charging up her power into her hands as spheres of white light. "The rest of you, focus on the rest of their forces. And don't anybody try to play hero and take on the fin-head or that egg of his." ordered Brassica, trying to instill some sense of cohesion and unity into this desperate brawl they had found themselves in.
Targeting Digeri
KP: 1/3
CHARGING [UP2] Lunar Lance. 132% PL Next Turn
[UP2] Lunar Lance: Brassica charges up two white Ki spheres in her hands before unleashing them both at her enemy(s) as a beam of energy. If used to attack a secondary target it only deals half the damage (33% PL rather than the 66% PL a UP2 normally does).
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Post by Bell on Jul 7, 2017 19:55:44 GMT
The battle had, begun rather suddenly.
Bell had been helping out in the outposts dockyard to unload supplies, dressed in his casual clothes. He'd heard rumbling off in the distance and initially, merely assumed it was a nearby volcano acting up again. That initial thought quickly dissipated however as soon after, his spidey senses started tingling. Off in the distance, though still very close, he could sense a huge power, even stronger than the commanders when he'd first met her. "What is that..." Bell wondered, his arms reaching down to pick up another box of supplies. "Maybe its just the queen or some general landing nearby...." Bell muttered under his breath when suddenly, a violent shaking erupted all around the dockyard, causing Bell among others to topple over on their sides. "....-Tch- ALL RIGHT!.. what the hell!!!" Bell yelled frustratingly as he scrambled to stand back up.
As bell stood up, he could hear the confused whispers and murmurs from the workers behind him, It seemed as if they had no idea what was going on either. "it was clear that the earlier quake was no volcano" he thought as he looked around, and right at that moment, a voice blared over the outposts comms. It was a voice he recognized, Brassica. She briefly spoke about the situation before being cut off- ".....Xylo.. so that was that huge power i sensed earlier huh...." Bell muttered as he got his bearings. "Tch.. what bad timing...." Bell groaned before dashing out of the dockyard. He didn't really know what to do, the most he could get out of that message from brassica was to go and join the fight, but he was hesitant. "Against someone that strong... i'd just be killing myself rushing in... tch what a pain" he thought, beginning to suppress his power as he neared the battle.
"Well... whatever.. i've gotta die sooner or later..." Bell thought, chuckling to himself quietly as he entered the battlefield, immediately hiding behind large chunks of rubble and scouting out the situation. He couldn't make out anyone in particular amidst all the fighting soldiers, but he did notice one thing that stood out laying in the middle of the field, a large ball. "What is that.." he mumbled silently, deciding to ignore it for now and continuing to scan the field, searching for at least one familiar face among all the chaos.
{PL : 3816} {[UT][Energy Suppression] Used} {KP : 3/3}
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Post by Gekido on Jul 7, 2017 20:50:06 GMT
Powerlevel:73,661 Heavy Weights:18415.25 Battle Spirit: 110,491.5/73,661
One battle after another. The Heran eyes lingered he standing on the deck of the ship of Lord Xylo. He watched the battle field from the ship clenching his fist his eyes filled with rage. He was going to be fighting again and last time it didn't go how he wanted it too. This time there would be thousands of me on the field to slaughter. He had also seen the power of xylo firsthand so he didn't worry about defeat. Unless they sent every man woman and child Xylo would most likely push them aside. The Heran eyes lit up as the ship touched down in the outpost Xylo stepping out the Heran warrior waiting for him to speak. The Heran would of jumped down and began fighting earlier but he could not fly so he'd be stuck out there when everyone was slaughtered. The scents of battle lingered in his nose. Blood and sweat that mixed with the clash of fists exchanging blood with one another for there simple causes. He had no care for the war, he could care less for what side he was fighting on. Xylo side however provides the best chance for a good fight so it was the only side he could take. Of course if the saiyans proved they could give him a good fight well he'd be happy to turn coat. He fought for fun and glory of a good fight not for beliefs and some mission to prove one is better then the other. Xylo was not playing around they would either bend or there would die. He smirked, that was the type of man he was fine fighting under. The Heran got to his feet cracking his neck as the weights attached his legs shaked. He was wearing them because he wanted to have a challenge. If someone strong came along he could just take them off anyway. The Heran spat on the ground as he stepped off the ship.
The Heran bloodlust flowed off him as his eyes like vulture scanned the area around them. "I'm go have fun taking out all the Soldiers if anyone strong is arriving there will be focused on you anyway." He said to Xylo before stepping out as the battle began once more. His muscles bulged as his Battle Spirit came to his life his muscles bulking off before he rushed into the Battle Field. He charged right smashing men down with his shoulder and elbows making no effort to throw any attacks of real power. He was looking for someone or something to stop him not for the weak fry. Some Soldier tried to gather together to stop his charging motion putting all there hands out but they were all just knocked into the air as the Massive Heran just ran through the battle field laughing all the way. The Heran stopped as saiyan smashed his knee into the Heran's face. The Heran simply moved his arm grabbing the man from behind and pile driving him into the dirt. The man was planted like a carrot as Gekido kicked the man away into another set of saiyans. The Heran sighed as he keep looking around the battle field. He could not sense ki so he just had to wait to find something that could harm him. Though if this was the best he was gonna get then he was gonna be very very angry.
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Post by Sagi Shi on Jul 7, 2017 22:00:30 GMT
[PL: 18,419|Heavy Weights Equipped: 4,606 PL]
Sagi Shi's Space pod crashed through Beppa's atmosphere. The flaming ball of metal raced down towards the earth from the sky's, penetrating the air as it did so. It whistled by, right before crashing into the dirt causing a huge crater in the ground. Smoke rose, not only from the Earth, but from the pod. The ship he used to get here seen the last of its days, being a piece of scrap. But it was no big deal, once Xylo won here, he'd just go home with him. After that, he could just have a nice cool glass of whatever Namek had to offer, and chillax. Not that he drank much alcohol, but you know, a once in a blue celebration type deal.
Sagi Shi kicked the door of the pod, sending it flying right into the side of the crater and digging into the dirt. The blue skinned Oni's hand clenched the scorching metal above him, but didn't bat an eye. Both, his mental and physical discipline greatly outmatched those of normal lifestyles. Pulling himself out of his seat and into the hot air of Beppa, he stepped out before flying out of the crater he created. He observed his surroundings, seeing tons of fields and factories for the Solar Saiyan Empire's benefits. Taking this would surely hurt the Saiyans. Closing his eyes, he sensed where the upcoming battle would take place, not that it was hard to find Xylo's energy in the first place. With that all said and done, the Ogre powered up, conjuring up a purple aura which flared around him and then took off to the battle field leaving a streak of his ki behind him.
He wasn't as fast as he should be wearing weighted gear, but it was all the same. Not landing to far from the battlefield, he made it in the nick of time. Scanning the area, he noticed Xylo, and the 'secret weapon' he had lying on the floor. There was a huge battle going on, men dying on both sides save for one powerful Namekian who was leading the assault. Sagi Shi saw a large, blue skinned man in he fray as well, and took note of all these powerful fighters. It seems the main defender was a Saiyan woman who, comically enough, was weaker than the lacky leading Xylo's forces! It was hopeless and Sagi Shi could see it. He floated down towards Xylo, his eyes locked on the girl charging the attack. "Hello...Mazoku." He uttered with a faint smirk. "Things on Vegeta are heating up with its people during your little conquest parade. They're itching to retaliate but, the panic in their voice rings true. From what I can hear, you're doing a remarkable job." --- KP: 3/3
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jul 8, 2017 8:25:21 GMT
"Looks like they're trying to get their bearings..." Xylo lowered himself from the air, sitting directly atop the Sealed Ball as reinforcements arrived from deeper inside the outpost. Saiyans flooded out from inside nearby bars and eateries, and though their collective energies were pitiful, a single Saiyan stood out. Her power rose above the rest considerably, and though she did not even hold a candle to the Mazoku Lord, she was just close enough in strength to Xylo's son that it might be an interesting test of skill, provided he didn't go all out, of course. Digeri smashed another Beppan into the dirt, blood splashing from the buried native. He was moving quickly and efficiently, wasting as little stamina as possible with each passing foe. As he roundhouse kicked a Saiyan through a wall, he heard a voice call to him as an orb of Ki soared through the air. The blast whizzed right past his pointed ear, smashing into a crumbling building in the distance. The Son of Xylo turned, and scowled in a way not dissimilar to his father. The woman had called him out, pooling her energies to combat him. All Digeri could do was laugh. She was pitiful compared to him, and he wasn't even trying yet! "You wish to face me, Saiyan?" Digeri gave a fanged grin as his raspy voice struck the air. "I will strike you down and hang your tail on my wall. I think it's a fair prize, don't you?"The Mazoku Soldier brought his hands out in front of him, and Ki began to form around them both. It came only in wisps at first, but as time progressed, the channeled energy solidified into a disc of pure Ki! He gripped it tight with both hands, but he did not loose it just yet. He continued to pour his power into the attack. He wanted to ensure that this first attack would be the last. Xylo watched his sons form with interest. He was going all out, yet he was holding back at the same time. He could have morphed into his Giant form and smashed her without a thought, but it seemed he wanted to savor the victory. The battle continued to rage, with a few new energies arriving rather quickly, all of which seemed to be on Xylo's side. Gekido appeared from within the ship and instantly began tearing through the crowd. It wasn't unexpected, but something that was came in the form of another blue-skinned arrival. "Good to see you again, Sagi Shi. I trust that the conflict is still raging on Vegeta?" The ogre complimented Xylo, to which the Namekian chuckled. "I took the Premier for a smart man, but his actions today showed me otherwise. While the strongest of Earth and the Solar Empire are busy cutting at each others throats, I will claim all that they have stolen, and show them what happens when you take a Namekian lightly."He turned his attention back to the battlefield for a moment, before speaking again. "I can't overplay my hand, though. That battle won't last forever, and when that time comes, we need to be ready to face whoever won. Extending into Saiyan space will have to wait until my own men can stand up to a Super Saiyan without my presence."By the looks of things, the Solar Empire were losing ground fast. Who would help them in this, their first hour of need?
Xylo: 3/3 KP PL: 10,641,280
Digeri: 3/3 KP Charging [MP3] Ultra Ki Ring! 100% Charged this round, will become 200% Charged next round PL: 83,135
Sealed Ball PL: 16,000
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Post by Zexama on Jul 8, 2017 13:36:16 GMT
”So, uh, computer… where are we?”
Zexama once again took matters into her own hands and tried to get to planet Kabocha without the assistance of Wyntre. It didn’t really go according to plan. You see, Zexama was actually smart at being stupid, believe it or not. She had waited for the perfect moment to execute the operation. Operation fly to the planet named Kabocha without the assistance of Wyntre by keeping Wyntre in a simulation filled with boring simulation stuff, or FTTPNKWTAOWBKWIASFWBSS for… short. Zexama waited for Wyntre to go into the gravity chamber for her regular mediating session, and while this was happening, Zexama would make the computer begin a super boring simulation which involved chess over and over against with fine wine tasting on the side. True boredom.
”Well Zexama, we’re not on Kabocha if that’s what you’re wondering.”
For a few seconds, Zexama was completely silent with confusion. What could have happened to interfere with the fully thought-out plan that could not be stopped no matter- oh. Zexama had just realised her mistake about getting herself to this planet, whatever it was. She looked at the history of buttons pressed with was presented on a screen in the top left corner of the cockpit window. She leaned back on her wheelie chair, that she created of course, and closely studied each option that was chosen in the past 24 hours. It was clear that Zexama nothing to steer the ship at all, it was on auto pilot and the only button she pushed was the one that accepted the reinforcement request from the Arcosian Army.
”Do you not remember, Zexama? You were trying to figure out how to turn the music on when the request came and you answered it without thinking.”
Instantly feeling embarrassed about her decision, she quickly searched around in her head to find an excuse to magically fix everything. ”Yes exactly, by accepting the invitation to Beppa we have successfully made it to Kabocha! For you see, if you remove letters from the word and then replace them with other letters, YOU GET BEPPA!” Zexama leaped out of her chair and lunged her arm through the air and pointed it at the sky as if she had just made an excellent point. There was a long, awkward silence. ”Of course Zexama.”
As this was happening, a full out war was happening in a nearby location to the Valiance. The computer began to explain this to the impaired majin, as best as it could. ”Now Zexama, please come to your wits and prepare for battle with the Saiyans along with the Arcosian army. Zexama lowered her arm in annoyance before stomping her feet and marching out of the door, arms crossed and eyebrows scrunched. As she exited through the Valiance’s might door, she slowly lifted off the ground and slightly supressed her Power Level. ”Stupid computer thinking it can tell me what to do well it can’t it’s just a stupid computer and nothing else.” The candy princess mumbled under her breath as she flew to the scene of battle.
As she flew over the fighting, an Arcosian recognised Zexama from her time she used to spend at the AE and started to tell others before a small crowd was whispering and began to point at her. Even in a time of battle, Zexama was popular enough to be noticed. Her scouter came to life and began making an analysis of the situation. ”Yo Zex, just gonna point out there’s a super strong guy, humanoid shape, can’t tell what race he is from here. Also there’s a few weak guys scattered around. You should be all right though, if my sources are correct then you should mostly be in an alliance with the scary dude. You may want to have some Arcosian armour though.”
Zexama went to the crowd of Arcosians that were somewhat in the back of the fight, but still very much involved. She was very short compared to them, even when they were in their true forms. Looking up she asked curiously. ”So who’s the big guy up there?” Zexama awaited a reply before an Arcosian in front of her pointed at something behind her and quickly shouted, Zexama, behind you!” Turning her head a little bit she noticed a Saiyan charging at her with a fist surrounded in a dark purple. Almost effortlessly, Zexama’s antenna stretched out to wrap around the warrior’s legs before chucking her towards the other Arcosian troops where they dealt with her, accordingly.
Looking over at the main area of action she noticed a strange meteor looking shape with the strong power above it. ”All right, let’s meet this guy if he’s fighting the Saiyan he’s a friend of mine.” She left the Arcosian crowd and began to float into the air again, shifting her pink Turtle Hermit Gi into an official Arcosian armour that would hopefully imply a bit of peace between the two. As she approached she gave a large smile and in the worst of times her stomach made a small growl, this meant that she was about to starve. Looking around for some candy she was at a loss before she remembered that she saved some. She put her hand inside of her mouth and looked around before finding it exactly where she left it.
Pulling an oversized lollipop out of her mouth and then putting the top of it back into her mouth before getting talking range to the scary red dude. Zexama shouted out to him and introduced herself to him. ”Hey there! I’m with the Arcosian Empire. My friends call me Zexama, but you can call me Zexama! Wait, nevermind. If you’re teamed up with the Arcosians would I be able to offer my assistance? I don’t really want to kill anyone unless they are an evil Saiyan, though.” Zexama continued to keep a large smile and did not understand the severity of what was happening at all. Zexama scanned her area optimistically and felt safe just for the sheer fact that her scouter told her Xylo was possibly in an alliance with her.
--------------------------------------------------------- PL: 3,503,024/4,597,719 (This PL is from my new transformation which has not been updated yet) KP : 3/3
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Post by Brassica on Jul 8, 2017 15:15:26 GMT
Well, she managed to get the guys attention at least. When he made his threat, the short haired Saiyan couldn't help but smirk. "Bigger bastards than you have made that same threat, and yet here I stand." she declared, noting that he was charging up his own attack, one that was going to definitely dwarf her own one if she didn't make her move soon. "Tell you what, how about I take your head and make it into my goblet eh? See who gets their trophy first!" she suggested as she unleashed her attack, the twin beams of white energy searing towards the turban wearing Namekian, hoping that she could catch him off-guard before his own attack could gather enough power to overwhelm hers.
Brassica could sense that another power-house had arrived on Beppa, and for a brief moment she allowed herself to hope that it was one of the Solar Saiyan Empire, responding to her transmission... but that was soon dashed by the sight of it being a very different pink blob from Shemha. One that was wearing the armour of the Arcosian Empire, the same force that had been subsumed into the Mazoku Dominion by all accounts. Which meant nothing good for the short-haired Saiyan. She just hoped that they wouldn't get in her way against this particular Mazoku Namekian. She had to try and buy as much time as she could... she had to hope somebody was coming that could do something.
Firing 132% Charged [UP2]Lunar Lance at Digeri!
[UP2]Lunar Lance PL = 78,376.32 !
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Capper Hofferson
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Jul 8, 2017 17:58:51 GMT
COURGI'S PL: 3,000,000 | COLLARD'S PL: 3,000,000 | CAPPER'S PL: 20 | CHIRE'S PL: 3,000,000 GAIN BONUSES: DE BONUS | | MULTIPLIERS: UNKNOWN |
CELESTIAL EVENT: None
The Hofferson family's flight to their fates was a quiet one. Collard wearily wondered how Capper would fare without them by his side, while Courgi was just hoping he would get a warrior's death. Chire, though... For once, she was truly frightened. Not of death, though- she had been there and done that once before. Certainly not of Xylo and his pathetic lackeys either, or that apocalypse flesh egg of his. Was it something very cheesy like being afraid of herself either? Nope, no sirree.
She was afraid for her family.
Little Capper, with his combined weakness and courage proven saving Etoru, earned Xylo's mercy last time. The other Hoffersons made the smart move of staying behind instead of tagging along to Namek. But could she bare to watch Collard, Courgi, and ( maybe ) even Capper die, one by one, in front of her very eyes, without being able to do a thing but watch the Namekian walk by...? Was this how Capper felt every single day with his petite power? Chire took a breath in. How Capper dealt with this fear of everything with a smile and a shout was beyond her. Even when he was scared, Capper never lost his spine. But now, neither would his mother.
But, they had to buy time. For their Empire and Planet Vegeta, for Habana and Shemha, for even Vi-Poi and the Earth Capper held so dear, to all to sort things out on Vegeta. If they ran, Xylo would just walk over everyone and take more and more with quickened haste. Every second would count. Every moment Xylo was here was another for the events on Vegeta to slow down. No matter what happened, Chire was glad that at least they all wouldn't be dying alone this time. Hell was awful solemn and lonely for the mother last time she fell down. It was a sad fate, but Chire couldn't be more proud of her family as a whole...
Finally, the Mazoku lord began to become clear over the horizon. The three Hoffersons exchanged nervous glances before nodding, briefly examining the scene below them. Brassica, Collard and Courgi recognized, was fighting another namekian down below. A heran and a blue-skinned Ogre were visible as well near Xylo, along with a majin none of the Hoffersons could recognize. It seemed the gang was all already here. Courgi's eyes drifted to Brassica. If she stayed any longer with the Hoffersons inbound, she too would die...
And so began the game plan the family hurriedly pumped out prior. Courgi dove away towards Brassica, while Collard and his wife touched the ground beside Xylo. The father and mother quickly powered up alongside Courgi to their mastered Super Saiyan states.
"Well, well, welly well, what do we have here?" Chire chimed from behind Xylo and the Sealed Ball. Hands on her hips with a smug smirk, she'd point to herself with a thumb. Her other hand was clasped tightly to Collard's own hand. "Guess who's come to get killed again, slugface." She smirked, speaking quite casually despite knowing her demise was coming. At least the mother was honest. Collard bit his lip, eyeing where Courgi had landed. Collard and his father had come up with a very risky, very situational plan to get more stall time for Chire, but... Eh, they would cross that bridge when they got there.
"Y'know, I honestly doubted you'd come to Beppa of all places. Why not an even more defenseless planet like Shikk or Kaboch--?" Collard began, though he was quickly interrupted. "Yeah! What, are you coming to take this place of all places back outta spite or something?!" The mother questioned. Collard sighed, though his smile didn't falter. "C'mon, Chire, just a minute without interruptions?" The father rolled his shoulders with a crack. "I need to talk to him about what he did." The super saiyan's eyes narrowed. "Or else, he might..."
A yawn tore the father from his thoughts. "Meh, whatever."
While Chire and Collard were off doing their thing, Courgi would land beside Brassica after she launched her attack to Digeri, golden hair and inorganic lights upon his arms and torso radiating gold with his current charge. Whatever the son of Xylo did with the oncoming attack was of little care to the android. "Hey, kid." The saiyan cyborg began, an eyebrow raised inquisitively. "I assume you're aware that if you stay any longer, you'll perish too?" He questioned, narrowing his eyes. "...I'd advise you too flee, though I doubt a saiyan much like myself would do such a thing against these little snots." Courgi shrugged. Better get to the point. "...May I be of any assistance, soldier? Or would you prefer to handle this yourself, one last time?"
Regardless of what Courgi and Brassica would do, time wouldn't stop, and Collard would take a few steps closer to Xylo, releasing his wife's hand. "I'll get to the point." The father super saiyan paused, smile turning a only slightly more serious. "Name's Collard. Collard Hofferson. I'm sure you're... acquainted with my wife and son already." His lower eyelids curled up, and his grin only grew with a flaring ki and a charging attack. "But, eh. Let's get this slug-out on the road, hm?"
"...Was that a pun?" "There's always slime for a pun, honey." "...I GET IT! IT'S BECAUSE HE'S A SLUG GUY!" "Yuppers." "HA!"
OOC NOTES: IM SCARED BUT ALSO EXCITED SEND HELP GUYS WE'RE SO DEAD
Capper will arrive next post. At this moment in time, he would still be making telepathic calls. | COLLARD'S ACTIONS 3/3 KP
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| COURGI'S ACTIONS | 3/3 KP
| Charging: 1 -> 2 POST [MP3] SKULL SHIELD | No Techs. | Charging: 1 -> 2 POST [MP3] SKULL SHIELD |
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Post by Koshu on Jul 8, 2017 22:13:19 GMT
[Light weights] "I'm telling you!" rasped the saiyan, leaning in towards Koshu in conviction. "The Mazoku are a bunch of nobodies throwing a tantrum to get noticed. They're lucky the queen hasn't crushed them yet."
Koshu's lip twitched up at the corner, revealing a furious snarl. Within a moment, it was gone.
"They're worse than the arcosians. Worse than the lizards!"
Koshu had been under cover in the saiyan outpost for days now. It had taken every ounce of his strength to rise back from death's edge, and he had weeks to recover. And although his wounds had healed, his chest had tightened on the day Paisu died, and he hadn't felt relief since. It was more than his own pride, it was Paisu's pride, it was the pride of the Beppan saiyans. And it was depression.
He'd healed quite a while ago, and formed the plan shortly after. But it wasn't until a few days ago that he'd actually slipped into the ranks of the saiyans positioned on Beppa. And it was too late, he learned. Pin had left the planet, and so had Habana. His targets were gone.
And yet there were reasons to stay. To learn more about the empire. To hear stories of the arcosians and the mazoku. And to assassinate the cruel SSE officers by night.
Suddenly, the ground below them quaked. Shouts of rage and shock broke out through the dore outpost. The word passed from hollering lung to terrified ear, gushing through the outpost like wildfire. The Mazoku were attacking full force.
In an instant, Koshu turned to the cocky saiyan who was towering over him moments earlier and unleashed his power, vaporizing the demon's head in a fractal of bright yellow energy.
The scruffy fifty something Beppan saiyan pushed to his feet, his dark skin faintly glimmering from the flashes of light emerging across the outpost. He was tailless, and looked worn down. Although his body was built like a war machine, his shoulders were half caved in from carrying a burden. The scars across his arms and torso looked like weights rather than battle tattoos.
Koshu bared his teeth, lowering his body close to the ground in a primal stance. He was a puma, gazing out across his prey. But killing the decadent saiyans could wait. Now was his chance to face the Mazoku head on.
He was about to encounter the third empire.
"Papri," Koshu sighed in relief as he embraced the slightly older saiyan. He was nowhere near as close with the warlord as he was with Paisu, but the seventy year old saiyan was still a sight on sore eyes. Unfortunately, he had brought along a liability. "Eppe," Koshu was filled with shock and then anger as he spotted the thirteen year old Beppan saiyan trailing close behind. "Go back— Why did you bring him?"
"He refused to stay back," Papri replied shortly. The Beppan saiyans were a communistic cult that had great respect for conformity. Disobedience was so taboo that there was a name for it: heart of magma. If one had a heart of magma, there was nothing anyone could do to stop them. But they would be forced to deal with the consequences of their actions on their own.
"Eppe, this is no place for you." Koshu grunted gravely. He had seen his best friend die, he would not watch the closest thing he had to a son crumble.
"I wanted to see you," the boy replied quietly, looking up into Koshu's hardened face.
Koshu scoffed, and his lip twitched as he tightened his ponytail. "Wait back here for now."
Stepping out of the crowd, Koshu slowly walked through the brawling masses, beams of ki sailing over his head and piles of wrestling soldiers clashing on either side of him. Koshu tore the saiyan markings off of his armor: the shoulder pads, the emblem pinned to the breast. He clutched the piece of volcano forged steel that Papri handed him, and slipped it onto his shoulder, a glimmering marking of his Beppan heritage. His eyebrow and ear piercings glistened alongside their new brother.
It was clear who was leading the assault. Hovering in the air, above the fray was the Mazoku king. Koshu recognized the fin headed lord from description alone.
Directly below the King was a brief clearing in the battle, and several warriors. One of the saiyan females claimed leadership over the nearby squadrons, and shot off to take on the Mazoku King's partner. His brutality towards the Beppans and Saiyans— Koshu's heart began to beat faster, and his battlelust, formerly flaccid with depression, began to grow.
He would speak to this emperor just as he had spoken to the queen of the saiyan empire. Just as he would speak to any ruler taking the Beppan-Saiyan's planet as their own.
Koshu turned to face the king, who stood atop the strange orb, surveying the battle. "Xylo," grunted the dark skinned saiyan, eyes sharpening, "The slayer of the saiyans." Koshu's face betrayed no expression. "If they back down, you'll be the third dictator my people have known."
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Post by Bell on Jul 8, 2017 23:33:55 GMT
This battle seemed to be extremely unpredictable. Left and right, New arrivals were making their way onto the battlefield. The main person Bell had noticed was the Namekian who had settled atop the mysterious ball from earlier. He was then followed by more MD troops, followed by more SSE troops, which were then followed by even more MD troops. However, despite all the new numbers being added to their ranks, the SSE was at a clear disadvantage. Even when those 3 huge powers had landed, A bad feeling still lingered in bells gut. "....Tch.... i dont wanna.. but i should probably wait this situation out.. though it really wont make much of a difference if i die ...." Bell decided, slowly standing up from his hiding spot before dashing out, heading from hiding spot to hiding spot as he got closer to the battle.
"Ill decide what to do after ive gotten a better understanding of things...." Bell muttered, narrowly avoiding stray ki blasts and staying out of plain sight, his eyes soon spotting a suitable hiding place behind a few supply crates. Immediately he dashed for it, hoping he wouldn't be seen along the way, the crate was maybe only a few dozen meters from xylo himself, which somewhat worried Bell, though he just ignored the feeling and continued onward, soon arriving at the crates and ducking behind them, as well as actively moving them around as to make him less visible from multiple locations.
"Alright.. lets see what that crazy trio does i guess..." Bell muttered, peaking out from behind his fort of boxes and staring over at where collard, chire, and courgi were (as well as koshu).
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Post by Gekido on Jul 9, 2017 0:18:39 GMT
So many people were turning up to fight and that was making the Heran Excited as he bashed all the weaklings off the battle field. No saiyan or beppa that attempted to stop him were beaten down with ease. None of them could even damage the Heran. He laughed into the air his laugh in the middle of the madness echoing across the battle field. He took in a whiff smelling all the blood and sweat that was on the battle field. As he let his focus off the battle field another saiyan tried to attack him but Gekido just brought his head down smashing their heads together as the saiyan fell to the ground his blood covering the heran's face. The Saiyan looked up as the Heran stepped over him, "You weakling are not worth the time to kill." Gekido spoke as the battle went all around him the saiyan trying to reach up but Gekido just crushed his hand before his eyes wandered the battle field. There was a pink blob heading towards Xylo though they were wearing the garb of the empire. Another one of those pink monsters. His eyes scanned the battle field as there was family of what seemed to be super Saiyans. Three Super Saiyans focused on Xylo. This battle was truly becoming madness and that was lovely. He took in another deep breath stepping over the Mounting body of Aroscian and Saiyan alike. It was truly bloody madness. The pointless bloodshed fuled him to his core as he stood over his eyes scanning for a victim worthy of his fists and worthy of their mantel as soldier of the strongest empire in the universe. His eyes saw a small blue creature running towards some cover he raising one of his finger but his focus shifted to another warrior. He leaped off the pile of bodies. He landed in front of the saiyan that dared approach the Namakian lord. This one was bold, and he would enjoy crushing a soldier spirit. His eyes lit up in excitement as he spoke, "Lord Xylo with your Permission I’d like to take care of this one for you this saiyan here." He pointed at the saiyan Koshu a devilish smirk. “After all you seem to already got a ton of warriors wanting to fight you and I want in with at least one even if they are not a super saiyan I am dying to bloody my knuckles with true warrior blood.” He strides over to him eyeing up the warrior. "My Names Gekido and i will be the one who beats you into the dirt." Whether Xylo gave him the authority or not he was here to fight so he swung his fist to connect with the saiyan jaw. It had no form it was a wide punch too he wanted to test the saiyan out first. He was aware how easy it would be easy to counter but all the warriors so far could not even see his attacks. If he could survive this he would be worth fighting for the simple fact it might last more than a couple attacks. It would be a real battle. Sagi Shi
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Post by Sagi Shi on Jul 9, 2017 13:26:47 GMT
Sagi Shi nodded at Xylo's statements as well as his analysis for their future opponents. "...Yes, whoever won, though there's still quite the probability that they might simply make up and decide to throw a combined force right back at you. So prepare for the worst, Xylo." Sagi Shi floated by Xylo's side while he was on the egg that held his secret warrior. The Ogre wondered how powerful this one actually was face to face. He sensed his ominous presence on Namek, but fortunately, never had the chance to actually encounter him. The Ogre sighed as he watched the battle, getting quite bored. While he wasn't much of a warrior and didn't have that thrill of battle that most of these soldiers, namely the Saiyans, had, it was still getting quite tiresome to just watch these morons kill each other.
That was one hand. On the other hand, he didn't want to get into that battlefield and get all dirty. He outclassed most warriors there, but on the off chance there was an elite of some sort, he didn't want to get tangled in on that mess. He just sat idly by next to Xylo. "You know, Namek, I think joining your little dominion sure was a great investment. To think you would come so far. It's quite inspiring really." The Ogre chuckled softly before casting him a gaze. "And no, I'm not kissing up to you. But I do think that this is a great benefit for me as well. After all, I do have plans of my own. One day, I'll---" The Oni was cut off when someone new arrived. An extremely powerful Majin girl, clad in Arcosian battle armor. The Ogre raised his snow white eyebrow observing her. "I didn't know the Arcosian Empire had such formidable warriors...it's such a mystery how far they've fallen when there's people like her on the force." The blue skinned Ogre spoke aloud towards Xylo, as if the Majin girl weren't here. It was in no means an insult, but simply an observation.
Eventually, a battle hard saiyan pushed his way through the crowd. This one was clearly a Beppa Native. Sagi Shi snorted slightly. He was outclassed for sure and would be stupid to take him on, but standing next to Xylo and this Majin girl, he let his mouth run free. "I honestly find it quite stupid to confront someone leagues above you. Your forces are falling one by one and you're outnumbered. You'd be wise to retreat and revise a plan later, Beppan." Sagi Shi flashed an arrogant smirk as he crossed his arms.
That smirk slowly faded away however when he sensed two incredible power levels arrive. "...What the...?" Sagi Shi looked up into the sky's, scanning it extremely carefully. There, he saw something like a candle light flicker, a few of them, and before long, three Super Saiyan warriors arrived! The third one, he wasn't a normal Saiyan...no. "Hmph, an android...." The snow white haired Oni muttered, mainly to himself. "No wonder I couldn't sense him..." Two of the three new warriors that arrived then landed right in front of the trio. Sagi Shi furrowed his eyebrows slightly. "I think it'd be wise if I moved elsewhere, wouldn't you agree Xylo?" He joked. From the corner of his eyes, he saw some weird little thing scurrying about, but it seems like he wasn't the only one that noticed it. The Heran from earlier also seen it, and was ready to pummel it to a pulp!
The Ogre flew towards Gekido slowly with his arms folded over one another. Landing next to him, he looked up at the bulky warrior. "Hello, my name is Sagi Shi. I see you're having your fun, but...." He let his eyes trail downwards to where the odd looking...Saiyan...was. "From the looks of it, you're an elite. Your skills far outclass most warriors here and would be needed in the battlefield. Me? I'm no fighter, but this little runt, I think I can handle...so, if you will, may I?" He smirked faintly, staring down at Bell.
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Post by Rafar on Jul 9, 2017 15:35:37 GMT
"This is Brassica on Beppa, to any and all SSE forces who can hear me. Xylo's here. I repeat, Xylo is here! Please send reinfo-" Pl 57,354
Rafar stared at the console before him, tapping his fingers in sequence on the dashboard of the communication center. It was a distress signal to be sure, and a rather desperate one at that. He had picked it up over a SSE broadband channel that Purika had given, along with reports of some altercation on Vegeta. The meaning was clear, no reinforcements were responding to that call. The Sayian shrugged, then stood up from the chair and stretched. The whole business was a matter that shouldn't really concern the rogue Sayian but for some reason he kept examining it as trying to find some hidden meaning within the message. Rafar glanced out of the window, seeing the stars rolling by. Anyone on that planet was as good as dead without significant reinforcements or some miracle. He sighed, he wanted to help but it was suicide, straight and simple. But for once in his life, Rafar didn't care about the logical side of things. Thousands of Sayian soldiers and inhabitants of the planet would die, that much he was sure. Someone had to stand up to Xylo while the powers were away. He was done running away, now was the time to fight! As soon as his ship touched the volcanic surface of Beppa, Rafar had shot out the door, flying at maximum speed towards the battle. A quick scan with his scouter revealed just how bad the situation was. Some monster had a power level that his scouter couldn't even read, and he toggled away before the small machine was destroyed. Three other huge powers were clustered in a group, and as he got closer, he could see their Super Sayian glow. This heartened Rafar for the briefest of moments, before he saw the sheer of power levels and fighters. Unsure of even where to start, he engaged one of of the mixed groups of Mazkou and Frost Demons, dispatching fighter after fighter.
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jul 10, 2017 6:24:06 GMT
"I suppose you're correct, Sagi Shi. It infuriates me to think that either one of them would allow themselves to be talked down by the other, but Habana has performed miracles before. Perhaps she'll do it again today."A lot of things went down in just a few moments time. What seemed like a simple victory was slowly morphing into something that might actually become an inconvenience. Four incredible powers were headed this way, and one of them felt very familiar. It would be a matter of moments before the quartet arrived, but it seemed one of the four would make it to the battlefield first. Xylo smirked when the Majin appeared. She was short and full of spunk; he'd assume she was young, but seeing as they could change shape and size at will, he sincerely doubted this was her true form. "A Majin on my side for once? Heh. It's a pleasure to meet you, Zexama. It's a shame you were not on Arcose when I first allied with your people. It would have been an interesting bout." There was just a few moments left before the rest of the powerhouses arrived, but before that, someone much more intriguing showed their face. It was a Saiyan, but he was different. His armor was patchwork, forged by hand rather than machine. His skin was a dark brown, unlike the average Vegeta-born fighter. Most intriguing of all however, was the lack of tail, and with it, a lack of headstrong aggression. This one was unique, and by the way he spoke, he was not allied with the Solar Empire. Xylo smirked. "The third, eh? I thought the Beppans enjoyed their time within Arcose Space happily... Although, I suppose you aren't exactly a Beppan, are you?" Of course, something simply had to interrupt Xylo's discussion. The fool Gekido, in all of his musclebound glory, requested to crush Koshu. Xylo was about to decline his request, but it seemed the Heran had little interest in his Namekian Lord's wishes. He tossed his blue fist towards Koshu in a wide arc; slow and predictable, but with enough force to overwhelm Koshu. In a flash, Xylo moved forwards, his arm raised to intercept Gekido's stirke. "Not this one, Gekido. He is... Different." He glanced back at Koshu, before returning his attention to Gekido. "There's more pressing foes to face." Xylo pointed a free hand in Rafar's direction. The newest SSE-allied arrival, from what Xylo could glean. "He's around your strength, is he not? Take him down however you please." Whether or not Gekido left to fight Rafar, Xylo would return his attention to Koshu. "The only quarrel I have on this planet are those allied with the Saiyan Solar Empire. The denizens of this place who stay true to Arcose or myself will find no harm done to them by me or my men. If that pleases you, then good, but if not..." He darted his eyes to the side, watching as Collard, Chire, and Courgi touched down. "...Then you'll have to wait until I deal with them." The Mazoku Lord cracked his knuckles as he turned on his heel, walking past the Sealed Ball and standing across from Collard and Chire. The woman was recognizable, though only barely. The man, and the cyborg, however, were new. "Ah, look what Hell spit out. And not an inkling stronger, either. What's the matter, Super Saiyan? Were you frightened to train yourself in the fiery pits?"Their entrance was interesting, though not entirely unique. The male, who would later reveal himself as Collard Hofferson, seemed curious as to why Beppa was first on the list, though before Xylo could answer, Chire chimed in, causing Xylo to chuckle dryly. "Spite? I suppose you could say that. You have Vennel to thank for my rushed assault; were it not for her, I would have assailed a more valuable target. Beppa is part of the Arcosian Empire, which belongs to me. I'll be taking Yardrat and the Brenchian Gemini back as well. In fact..." Xylo fished a communicator out of his pocket, revealing a message to the crowd. It was not originally a spoken message, but a synthetic voice spoke the text aloud. "DANTALLION: AOI BRENCHIA LANDING SUCCESS. SENDING COORDINATES NOW. SECOND WAVE TO HIT THE GROUND ASAP."He clicked the communicator off, and tossed it to the ground. "All the work you've done will unravel, and soon after that, I'll take the rest of your overconfident empire down." Collard was getting ready to fight now, as was the aged cyborg who had hung back. A bubble of Ki was slowly forming around him; the telltale sign of a barrier. It seemed a bit early for that, but perhaps they had a game plan. "Zexama, focus on the cyborg over there. Incapacitate or kill, I don't care which you prefer. I'll handle Husband and Wife."Collard spoke one last time before the brawl began, giving a terrible pun in the process. It reminded him of that Turtle School fighter in the Afterlife Tournament, though not nearly as grating on the ears. Xylo gave a small laugh in response-- it was the least he could do for the man he was about to end, after all. With a flash of speed, Xylo rushed through the air, fist cocked back as he approached Collard. He tossed his fist forwards, but just as it was about to make contact, his body vanished! Mere moments later, he'd re-appear in front of Chire, attempting to knee her in the stomach, before grabbing at her arm and tossing her towards her husband! If the two collided, Collard would surely lose focus on his barrier, unless he wanted to unleash it on his own wife, of course. "Tch. Reinforcements for the weakling, eh?" Digeri's Ki ring continued to grow as Courgi appeared near Brassica. She had big talk for someone weaker than her opponent, but perhaps her bravado came from the Super Saiyan allies she had just received. Brassica released her energy blast first, sending twin waves of energy spiraling towards him. They moved quick, but Digeri's attack would be quicker. The Son of Xylo pulled both of his hands above his head, before heaving the ring forwards, sending the massive disc spinning through the air! It cut straight through the womans attack, before continuing its flight for Brassica. If she didn't make a move to avoid the attack, she'd be in for a world of hurt! In the distance, an ominous presence grew in size. The Sealed Ball had already gotten stronger! It was only a matter of time before the devil inside would awake, but would anyone be left standing when he arrived?
Xylo: 3/3 KP PL: 10,641,280
Digeri: 0/3 KP Fired [MP3] Ultra Ki Ring! 200% Charged for a Damage Potential of: 166,270! Ultra Ki Ring VS Lunar Lance: Ultra Ki Ring wins! 87,894 Bleedthrough PL headed to Brassica with Killing Intent! PL: 83,135
Sealed Ball PL: 16,000 Sealed Ball gains 11,875 PL from Brassica's UP2! New PL: 27,875
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