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Post by Mimikku on Aug 1, 2017 16:29:19 GMT
{ Tulip Waterfield , Pin , Ginge : Yar here be the split thread. ) Mimikku’s flight would take her outside in rather rapid succession after the others had done their movements as well. To her this was not an unexpected outcome to the tense standoff but the odds were now stacked against Tulip. Sadly for her she knew that this would have to be rectified. The words that Pin had spouted off to her but a short time earlier rang in her head as she landed in a swirl of her power. Within her mind she felt Lilith poking at her as she sighed and felt the connection to the goddess strengthen as they quickly began to devise a plan. :: We need to help her and even out the odds and then maybe they can listen to reason. True we could do that Lilith but if we did then maybe the others would see us as nothing more than a usurper of the Saiyans. Aren’t we Mimi? I mean we are here on their home planet. Contemplating how it is that we can save our people. Inside this very moment is there naught but a chance to stand up and fight instead of shrinking back to nothing as we have done so many times before in the past. I say we fight with her even this up and then try to talk once more… Fine you win but next time I am getting the last word in edge wise. :: Planting a foot in the soil of the courtyard they had landed inside of she would flip over the saiyans and land beside Tulip. As she landed there she would narrow her eyes and let out a sigh. “I forgot that I am speaking with saiyans once again. It has been far too long since I last had to. They do not respond to diplomacy of the spoken word instead they respond and respect a different kind of diplomacy. One of the fist.” :: I hope that you do not mind me evening out the odds of this little fight. You can have the android and I will keep the other one off of you while you fight. :: A telepathic message would be sent to Tulip as she grabbed the blade that adorned her lower back and brought it forward. Looking directly at Ginge she would not be holding back any of her disguised ki. “So would you like to try and place this slave back within their restraints oh elite soldier that you are? Or would you prefer to not even try?” {{KP 3/3 Dropped Charge of [MA3] Perfect Reflection ~ Ki Barrier, PL still at 1,219,632 ))
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Post by Ginge on Aug 2, 2017 23:16:34 GMT
Ginge's PL: 47,252
As their opponent fled through the hole she'd left in the throne room's wall, the young Saiyan officer gave chase without hesitation. The ache in her leg had settled some with the release of her pent up energy, and she grit her teeth behind a closed mouth to drive the pain to the back of her mind. It would be gone soon, just as it had when she'd been training. However, she would have to remember to practice that move a little more, when this was all said and done.
When they'd all arrived where the traitor had led them, Ginge stood beside her male comrade and resumed her battle ready stance. With her arms raised and prepared to guard against attack, she swiftly hit the button of the side of her scouter to manually activate its main function.
[1,219,632 PL]
Even the Kagami overpowered her by a laughable degree, she thought to herself as her black eyes turned momentarily to the man standing beside her. She wouldn't be able to do a thing on her own, and she needed a few more seconds to gather her strength after such an attack on the earthling. As the slave talked uselessly, her mind raced with her current options. She hadn't had the time to procure any more of that healing fluid, and the full moon was still weeks away. Pin might've had his hands full with the traitor by herself, but for how long could she hold off the blue-haired one?
"Good." The Saiyan forced a chuckle in false bravado. Even if it was only for a minute, she had to give Pin the time he needed to defeat the traitor, then they could deal with the slave together. "You know how we like to handle these things. The Queen's given our orders, and I'd prefer not to waste time." While the Kagami continued to try and pry at her ego, she made sure to secure her tail around her waist more tightly.
Of course, such a minor distraction couldn't stop her from laughing a bit at the woman. "Getting scared already, slave?" Her bare feet slid across the floor, and the faintest of burgundy began to rise from her back and shoulders as her own disturbed energy stabilized again. At any signal of Pin's readiness, she lurched forward with an explosion of speed, striking forward at the air to fire a ball of condensed ki directly at the Kagami before following with a left hook once she'd gotten closer.
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Post by Pin on Aug 3, 2017 0:28:23 GMT
Pin landed next to Ginge with all force and no grace, his heavy body leaving a small crater where he now stood. His body continued to radiate heat, and all four of his Aranea Module tentacle arms were now deployed, writhing and bobbing like individual, hungry snakes. He gritted his teeth as Mimikku spoke with such derision about his people. As she challenged his sister in arms. As she took up arms against the empire, siding with the enemy, with the invaders. " The Earthlings barely even attempted diplomacy," Pin spat the words at Mimikku, barely holding on to coherent thought. " But go ahead, color us how you will. But know this, if you kill her," he gestured to Ginge, "You'll come to understand why we chose the color red." He turned his gaze to Tulip. Reaching up, he removed his helmet, revealing a surprisingly youthful, organic-looking face. His head was crowned in a bronze-gold mohawk, tipped in spikes like most Saiyans' were. His eyes glowed with the orange light of heated steel. " As for you...I want to look into your eyes as the light goes out within them." With that, Pin launched himself in Tulip's general direction, tentacle arms outstretched and claws at the ready to slice. However, he took that moment not to make a directed and focused attack on Tulip herself, but rather used the tentacle arms as a buffer to force her attention from his real move. He twisted his body and threw his helmet as hard as he could at Mimikku, aiming for her face. He wouldn't be able to help Ginge much in this fight, he'd have his hands full. But spite and malice had inspired him to help give her an opening, if only a small one. ___________________________________________________ Pin is keeping up the fight. Lunged at Tulip with his tentacle arms as mostly a distraction! Threw his helmet at Mimikku! Overdrive still going! PL 1,581,300 KP 3/3 Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Aug 4, 2017 13:43:59 GMT
Tulip's gaze simply shifted as the green-haired Kagami was the first to make their move. She leaped over the Saiyans and landed next to the woman. The shorter hybrid shifted her grip on the huge sword to glance towards the woman as she spoke. She mentioned some rubbish about diplomacy and Saiyans. Then, as if to add insult to injury, the green-haired woman spoke directly into her mind. As she reached for her blade, Tulip would yank her huge sword out of the ground and point it towards the woman. “First, never talk into my head again. Second, if you want the girl, give her a real battle. She had the guts to assault someone far stronger than her; if you don't respect that steel, I will personally ensure you don't walk away from this courtyard under your own strength.” Before she could finish the message, Mimmiku was already walking towards the girl. Tulip sighed in irritation before raising the sword to her shoulder. The 'slave' was addressing the Saiyan girl coldly enough that the hybrid figured it would be a decent enough scuffle. Not fair in the slightest, but the brown-haired woman would ensure that it was a proper fight. Glancing back towards the man who slammed into the ground with earth-shattering force next to the Saiyan woman, her smile returned. Muttering under her breath softly, the woman began walking forward. “You know, proper manners are to introduce yourself before starting a fight, slave-lady.” The android slung angered words at the slave, before threatening the woman's life if she killed his partner. Tulip smiled coyly at the show of affection; even if the threat was laced with poison and steel, there was an underlying care that proved these 'monsters' of the Solar Saiyan Empire could see the true depth and meaning of a fight. When the android's purple visor returned to the woman, she could feel the full weight of his blood-lust and rage...and Tulip trembled in delight. The man undid the fastens holding his helmet in place, before lifting it off his head. Tulip stared at the face of the man-machine, realizing she was facing a far younger person than she'd imagined. Then again, Vi-Poi looked like only a teenager and was the strongest force in the galaxy. She suppressed the urge to giggle as he threatened her life, before winking at him. “Go ahead; look all you want. I'm here to reignite the humanity within that steel heart of yours.” As she spoke, the hybrid shifted her grip on the huge blade on her shoulder. When Pin suddenly darted forward, Tulip's sword exploded into shards of ki that shot upwards. All of the pieces slammed into the ground on various sides, extending into swords and weapons of various sizes. A single, golden dagger shot from the sky, slamming his helmet into the ground before it hit Mimmiku. Tulip's smile shifted into a smirk, as the woman looked between his tentacle-claws, his face, and his body. Stepping back, two swords shot off the ground and flew into her waiting hands. Spinning both in her grasp, she angled them in front of her to guard, as ki began crackling through the blades in her hands and the blades surrounding the others. “This isn't a perfected technique; consider yourself lucky, Pin! I decided to try it first with you, since you're so strong and dedicated to yanking my life from my body.” The short hybrid's emerald gaze met his glowing orange, as she waited for his next move. Ki was building in her tiny frame, as she prepared to counter whatever manner of attack came next.
SSJ PL - 1,995,081
KP - 3/3, -2 upon Tech Activation
[UT2] Weapon Materialization & [UT] Blade Control combined to create Weapon Field as flavor/basic weaponry
Charging [SU2] Super Ki Charge for 66%, 132% next turn Mimikku
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Post by Mimikku on Aug 4, 2017 16:42:26 GMT
Tulip’s words would bounce into Mimi’s head and she would smile as she triggered her ki to fall closer to the level of Ginge. Turning her gaze toward Tulip she spoke at her. “Fine I wont do it like that anymore. Easier to keep plans hidden so the others cannot hear them.”
It would be something of a show of honor for the Saiyan before her. She was going to give them an equal battle even if it did mean that she was holding back some. “I am far from scared… In fact I am happy that this is how my time returning home is coming to end around. I mean no one is going to respect the Kagami here unless we actually can fight and earn ourselves a place of respect instead of cowering in a corner…”
Once she was within about ten feet of her she would stop her approach and give an ever so slight bow to Ginge. “And I prefer the name Mimikku to slave. So call me that.” All the while she was attempting to ignore the comments coming from Pin as the android was but another thing that would need to be addressed at one point or another. It was then the battle got into the swing of things in earnest. She noticed Pin’s helmet being tossed in her direction as she was about to swing her blade into it she saw it get taken out by Tulip’s golden dagger.
She was about to say thanks to Tulip when she noticed Ginge blast at her with a ki blast. Swinging her blade around in a quick arc she would connect with the blast causing it to erupt in a cloud that momentarily blinded her. This momentary blindness allowed the left hook to connect and send Mimi into the air a short distance as she collected herself. With but a few moments of thought she would dive forward.
Brining her blade down to bear against Ginge in a very fast and targeted set of strikes. A combination of slashing attacks and pinpoint stabs toward her would ensue and make sure the battle would be more fair than a simple single ki blast finish that this could be.
{{KP 3/3, No techniques used, PL restrained to 60,000, Transformation deactivated. {{ Ghosts from Etoru will arrive next round or round after up to the rest in the thread. }} }}
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Post by Ginge on Aug 4, 2017 21:23:28 GMT
Ginge's PL: 47,252
The feeling of soft flesh and hard bone underneath her fist was truly a welcome thing, after everything she'd been through. Her single punch connected with the kagami's cheek and sent her flying into the air, and the young officer tightened the muscles in her gut to bring her ki to bare around her own body. As the smoke cloud around her was blown away by burgundy wind, her scouter blinked silently again to alert her to a change in her opponent's power.
[60,000]
A faint snarl escaped the Saiyan's grimacing lips as she looked up at the would-be slave. She hadn't been paying attention to the conversation the green-haired woman and the earthling had shared, so was she mocking her? Refusal to fight her at full power was hardly the proper way of a soldier, and her better instincts despised the taste of bile that rose up in her throat as the woman continued to speak. First the traitor Tomoka, and now this kagami. Just what was everyone's obsession with talking during a fight?
Nonetheless, Ginge met her opponent's challenge and flew into the air after her, an unrestrained aura growing ever stronger around her all the while. With a flurry of blows and none too few grunts of effort, she met each slash of the woman's sword with her fists and a quickly formed wave of ki. She couldn't deal damage as she was, but much to her pleasure, it worked to keep the cutting edge far enough away from her to avoid anything vital. Her punches missed only a few marks, earning her several cuts along her unprotected arms, though the acute amounts of pain only brought her blood to a proper boil.
In only seconds, she'd gone from despising the woman's reluctance to fight her at full power to reveling in open glee at the challenge at hand. Her lips pulled taut into a wide grin, and she grew faster in her counterattacks against that damned sword. As the faint whiff of her own blood began to rise into the air, she let the kagami's weapon in closer than ever before, only to swing to her side and allow it to glide effortlessly passed herself. Her knee rose with haste in an attempt to drive against the woman's wrist and knock the weapon free, then to be followed by a massive kick from the other leg into her unprotected gut.
KP: +1 2/3Tags: PinOOC: Mimikku, what kind of sword is that?
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Post by Pin on Aug 5, 2017 3:49:35 GMT
This woman called Tulip was infuriating. Every word that oozed from her mouth was like a foul miasma, poisoning the very air of his home planet. She spoke praise of Ginge's courage, but it rang hollow - this woman had no respect for his comrade, or the people of this planet. She just had an obsession with being perceived to be honorable. But honor was subjective, a fleeting state of being that depended entirely upon who was watching. The honor of a race traitor, serving a power-mad robot bent on killing the Saiyan Queen for some perceived lack of initiative looked very different from the honor of a proper Saiyan warrior, standing in defense of her people and her beliefs, even though she may lose her life in the process. Tulip even had to gall to intercept Pin's helmet before it his its mark. What an absolute nuisance. Pin was furious enough with this situation, with this opponent, with this insult to the entire race that he called his own. But then a series of words fell gracelessly from this horrid woman's mouth. A combination of syllables that rivaled closely any insult Pin had been subjected to in the past. "I'm here to reignite the humanity within that steel heart of yours."Humanity? HUMANITY?! What humanity? The humanity that had invaded his home? The humanity that sat on an army of skilled and powerful warriors, but did nothing to combat the evils of the universe, choosing instead to demand that others do the dirty work for them? The humanity that made this woman admit that she would dare use an imperfect technique against him, as if it were some kind of compliment? " Earth women fucking talk too much." With that, Pin deployed his shoulder cannon from within his body. Almost as soon as it secured itself in blade over his shoulder, the barrel began to glow brightly with a heat that exceeded even that of the air around him. A faint, high-pitched whine echoed from within the cannon as it gathered the energy from within his near-endless power cells. His tentacle arms arced around him, almost as if forming an aiming reticle, but really just forming something of a metal cage around his body. _________________________________________ Charging Thermal Detonator for 100%, next charge 200% [MP3] Thermal Detonator: Pin has upgraded his Shoulder Cannon to include a devastating explosive mode. The cannon fires a small and relatively unassuming ball of energy at incredible speed. That ball explodes with massive force upon impact. KP 0/3 Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Aug 5, 2017 19:42:10 GMT
The young hybrid’s gaze shifted towards the battle ensuing between Mimikku and the Saiyan woman. The green-haired woman had her own interpretation of Tulip’s demand she fight fairly; but the young hybrid had other issues on her hand. She looked back towards the android, as various degrees of rage crossed his face. It seemed her idea of honorable and his didn’t coincide; at best, they clashed horribly. The android finally spat a single sentence at the woman, barely audibly over the roar of his inner engines. Tulip’s eyes widened in shock, as she heard his accusation.
“I’m not even from Earth; you seem to have the wrong idea of me, Pin!”
Her voice rose to a shout, before the woman let both swords drop from her grasp. They dispersed into golden light, as every blade on the field around them shattered in unison. The woman’s hair shifted shades, as her aura turned silver. Crossing her arm across her chest, the young hybrid slammed her fist into her upper chest. Her emerald gaze met Pin’s, as his shoulder cannon extended from within his metal body. She could sense the building heat, even from the distance she stood at, as the man started forming some form of powerful attack. The woman began walking forward, speaking loudly in order to be heard over the whine of the engine. “I’m not a member of Earth’s mercenary group; I’m a warrior who stands under the strongest fighter I’ve ever fought. He bested me in a battle of power and techniques, overwhelming my strongest completely without any effort. My goal is to one day surpass even him, to become the strongest the galaxy has ever seen. The Premiere’s demands are rash, even I can see that. But the response, the outright rejections of his words, are just as rash!” “I’ve died before; it was in death that a powerful Saiyan warrior named Kizuki taught me the strength and legacy of the Super Saiyajin form. I returned from death far more powerful than I was before. Death isn’t the final word, like everyone seems to think. Even if the Premier had killed whoever this ‘Xylo’ person was, there’s no guarantees he wouldn’t come back even stronger. In fact, I’m willing to bet that he would enlist the aid of far greater evil within the bowels of Hell.” Pausing twenty feet in front of Pin, the woman’s emerald gaze met his orange, as she stared down his glowing weapons and weaving tentacles. There was no smile on the woman’s face, as she stretched one hand out. There was no shaking in the hand, as the woman continued speaking firmly. “But, I’ve spent my entire life only one way: if I see something evil in my path that I can stop, I will. I didn’t come here to pick a fight with the Solar Saiyan Empire or its hundreds of powerful soldiers.” “Though… if conquering and subjugating those weaker than you for the sole pursuit of galactic dominance is the end-goal of the entire Solar Saiyan Empire... I will have to face you down as something evil.” Her gaze traveled towards Mimikku and Ginge, before returning to Pin. Her gaze was clear, reflecting the glowing appearance of the powerful android. The woman’s expression finally shifted to a bitter smile, as she muttered. “One final question...if a member of your empire’s youth was related to one of the SSE’s greatest adversaries...what would you do to them?”
SSJ released! Trained Potential Activated! New PL - 725,484
KP 3/3
Every Tech Released; Attempting to Speak to Pin
Mimikku
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Post by Mimikku on Aug 7, 2017 14:01:01 GMT
The knee would impact against Mimikku's other arm as she quickly moved it aside. It would seem that her own skill would keep the blade within her hand but not allow her to truly miss the incoming kick aimed at her gut. Impacting her gut she would let out a slight grunt of pain but not lose her full composure. Using the momentum of the leg to spin herself she would land about five feet from Ginge.
A smirk would cross her lips as she looked a ther. To her it was most certainly a representation of a what could have been had she and her daughter stayed here. For all she knew that Aina could have been one of those soldiers standing there fighting alongside the Queen instead of here being with the Blue Banner Army back on Earth. Taking a moment she would inhale and exhale a simple breath as she felt Lilith pulling at her mind. This was something that the goddess only did in order for her to keep her mind calm during combat.
She would close her eyes as she could feel something that was slowly forming and heading into their direction. Opening her eyes she would move toward Ginge and once more would bring in a quick combination of punches instead of slashes and stabs. Tossing her blade aside and having it stand straight up within the ground about ten feet from the pair. Her strikes were aimed to push Ginge farther away from the opening that had been created into their fighting area.
Mimikku did not know why Lilith had guided her into doing this combination of strikes or why she was trying to push her away from the entrance. As the combination would end she would spin and attempt to do a drop kick her far away from the entrance.
{PL is at 70,000, KP 3/3 , Combination of strikes driving her away from the entrance. Not attempting the transformation increase.}
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Post by Ginge on Aug 7, 2017 23:06:11 GMT
Ginge's PL: 47,252
Her attempt to knock the sword loose from the kagami's hand had failed, but amusingly, the real attack had found its target in the woman's soft midsection. Despite the slave's stoniness, the grunt of pain was music to the officer's ears, and she didn't give her opponent so much as an inch.
As the kagami was thrown back with the force of her kick, Ginge followed with a burst of ki. The first punch was thrown only to be stopped by the woman's weapon, and a quick twist of her body caught the handle of the discarded blade with her tail. For several seconds, the both of them attacked one another with a tenacity that elicited naught but pure joy from the Saiyan. Every blow only served to injure herself further, but the pain was far from unpleasant. As engrossed as she was becoming in their fight, she'd even failed to notice the numbers on her scouter changing, or the new ones to begin advancing towards their location.
Of course, what didn't escape her attention was her opponent's slowly growing power. Her punches were growing faster, and her blows more precise and heavy. The Saiyan woman was finding herself being pushed back, away from Pin and the tailless traitor. Her black eyes lit ablaze with the drive to not be bested, much less by a lesser race, and she dug in against the onslaught of fists and feet. Every injury sustained only fueled the fire inside her belly, and she reacted the moment the opportunity had presented itself.
As the kagami leapt into the air and spun, so too did Ginge. With a backwards motion, she feigned to simply avoid the heavily telegraphed attack, then twisted her body to bring her own leg into a great arc against her opponent's body. Her leg was wrapped in a thick coat of burgundy energy, and it sailed against the outside of the kagami's knees with a furious goal. If she were lucky, maybe the crack of bone could be heard over the roar of her comrade's beating heart.
Ginge used Furious Melee (N1) to counter Mimikku's dropkick! Attempting to cripple her opponent with 15,593 PL! KP: -1 1/3Tags: Pin
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Post by Pin on Aug 8, 2017 0:57:26 GMT
Pin stared hard at Tulip as she made her long-winded, boring speech about her values and ideals. About how she followed Vi-Poi because of his strength rather than any true allegiance. About how, even if Vi-Poi was being irrational in his demands, that really it was the fault of the Saiyans for not immediately bending the knee - as if somehow Vi-Poi wasn’t the aggressor. As if he wasn’t the evil invading alien in this situation. Pin was preparing a quip, something cruel and biting to interrupt her with. Until she said that name. That. Name. Kizuki. The Saiyan he’d battled on Namek. The Saiyan who had bested him, if only barely, while standing beside Xylo himself. How ironic, how infuratingly funny that this woman, this walking detritus of whatever hole her parents had fucked in, was decrying Xylo with one side of her mouth while claiming to be a pupil of his lackey with the other side. She approached him, and described the Empire as evil, spouting whatever dogmatic propaganda Vi-Poi had fed her. Declared that she would face them down, that she would stand before them like some sort of champion. She was probably real proud of that line. Maybe she’d been writing it in her diary, practicing it in the mirror. When she asked him an asinine question about children being related to adversaries, he knew what he needed to do. His shoulder cannon’s whining died down gradually, the orange heat within dissipating. His metal tentacles relaxed, taking a move casual position behind him as the cannon retracted into his body. For a moment, it almost seemed like his roaring engine died down, if just a bit. “ You follow strength, and you’re telling me this because you think it will help us understand one another. You think that because I’m a soldier of the Saiyan Empire, that I too must be following our Queen because of her strength. You’re wrong.” Pin looked back at the Palace, his eyes squinting in the sun. “ I follow her because she showed me mercy and kindness on a world that often feels like it has none left. Because she has courage and heart and the wisdom to know when to apply them. I would march into Hell for Queen Habana, would tear that nameless evil you so fear limb from limb, because I know deep within my lifeless mechanical heart that I was doing it for a good reason.” He looked back at Tulip, the fire renewed in his eyes. The engine in his chest revved and roared with fresh vigor. The hot bronzen aura around him flared. “ You’ve spent your insignificant life one way - hunting those you deem evil. And now you deem our Empire evil. Why? Because we are spreading our resources and infrastructure to other worlds that don’t share our prosperity? Because we are claiming worlds that would otherwise be claimed by Xylo and his Lieutenant, Kizuki the race-traitor? No.” He planted one foot in the dirt, and the next a large step forward. “ You see soldiers with tails and dark, unruly hair. You see savages and monsters.” His metal arms extended, planting themselves into the ground in such a way as to bolster his position. “ What I see is a bigot. A racist who buys into whatever her imperialistic master tells her to, who holds those savage and base values that everyone ascribes to the Saiyan people while spitting on our name. I see someone who thinks us spiteful child-killers, murdering innocents because they share thin blood with our supposed enemies.” Pin thrust his arms forward, holding them together at the wrists with palms outstretched and fingers curled in. His golden-orange aura crackled with veins of deep purple energy, which arced wildly around his body, into his arms and down his vicious metal tentacles. “ You want to face us down? Come then, ‘hero’. I name you false.” ___________________________________ Pin has dropped his charge for Thermal Detonator Pin has started charging Final Flash. Current Charge 100%. Next charge 233%. Final Flash [SP] : The ultimate technique of the Saiyan Commander, the Final Flash gains greater power the longer it is charged, It begins with 100% of the users power, on its first charge it moves up to 233%, and on its final charge up to 399%. KP 0/3 Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Aug 8, 2017 2:12:25 GMT
Tulip's eyes narrowed as Pin's cannon started winding down, the energy building within dissipating. She didn't trust this; if he'd shot her in the face, she would've been less surprised than this. The tentacles that surrounded him drew back behind his body, as the cannon was returned back to its place. What's he doing? Is he willing to talk now? Or is he planning something even greater? I can't relax my guard any further than I already have. She listened in silence as the android began speaking. He began talking about what she said, before immediately dismissing any connection there. The hybrid had played her cards wrong; he wasn't a warrior, but simply a man with no cause to rally behind. His Queen, the Solar Saiyan Empire leader, was a woman so full of mercy she'd touched his metal heart. Tulip's bitter smile shifted to a smirk, as he spoke of death and being willing to walk into Hell if ordered to by 'Queen Habana'. The glow of his engine returned to his gaze, tinging his eyes orange as the engines roared anew with life. He continued talking, now insulting Tulip herself. Calling my life insignificant; does this bastard even know what means? To fight evil where ever it hides is a good cause. And if I was wrong, and all the evil I've hunted this time was just a misunderstanding that could have been rectified with a few words? That would just make me a monster, no? Her gaze darkened, as the man ranted about the SSE, and how she'd deemed it evil. All they'd wanted was to 'spread their resources and infrastructure' to other worlds, to share their prosperity. “Shut up.”
The android took a step forward, still talking about the SSE and their conquests. He mentioned someone named Xylo and then Kizuki, whom he dubbed a race-traitor. Much like herself, it seemed. When the android spoke of the soldiers, how all she saw were monsters and savages, the woman gritted her teeth in rage. “Shut up!”
The man continued speaking, insulting the woman even further. His words were like blades, being driven into the woman's soul. She knew the truth, and that this man was wrong. But his words hurt her, forced her into a corner where nothing but violence and pain remained. As he finished his statement, only one thing registered. This man, for better or worse, won't harm my sister, whether or not I die here on this battlefield. The short woman watched in silence as the man's tentacles shot themselves into the ground, serving as anchors to hold him in place. Whatever he intended to do next, it was going to shake the heavens. The android thrust his arms forward, making claws with his hands. His palms faced outwards towards the woman, as his arms met at the wrists. She'd seen poses like this in the past; he was getting ready to blast her with some form of energy attack. “False hero? Even now I'm doubting where I stand, on the line of good and evil.” Tulip's voice was soft, audible only to herself and Pin if he was trying to listen. She looked down at her hands, trembling slightly at the weight of his words. “There was a time when I thought that all Saiyans were evil, and hated the fact that I shared the same blood. But, through time and experiences, I've learned that all things deserve a chance. I would've loved to have met you on different terms, under a different sky.” Clenching her hands into fists, the woman's aura steadily began rising. Golden light tinged the edge of silver, before her hair and eyes shifted colors. Her gaze slowly returned to Pin, as the woman muttered. “I'm not just... and I'm not a hero. I'm only a weakling who tries to oppose those things she deems wrong. If you seek to crush me and my life here today... I won't hesitate to stop you. Not because you're evil, your cause is wrong, or even that we are enemies here today. But because...Death is something vile, which no one should suffer before they've experienced everything else the world has to offer.” Thrusting one hand to the side, golden energy crackled down her arm and began pooling around it. The energy crackled from the sheer amount building around it, as the woman sighed. Her gaze returned to Pin, and the aura surrounding him. Whatever he was planning to unleash would be powerful, something from this planet she'd never witnessed before. Clenching her hand into a fist, the woman began walking forward. I don't have anything flashy to honor your sincere passion with, Pin. All I have is this fist, the countless battles I've fought, and the pain I've endured to stand here today. So...let's decide once and for all who walks away from this battle in one piece. The ground at her feet began cracking, from the sheer energy building around her. She would see this battle through to the end, even if it killed her.
SSJ Activated! New PL - 1,994,828 PL
KP - 3/3, -2 Upon Tech Activation
Charging [UP2] - Super Ki Infused Fist for 66%, next turn 132%
Mimikku
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Post by Mimikku on Aug 8, 2017 17:55:34 GMT
Ginge’s relentless attitude brought a smile to Mimikku’s face. It had been a long time since she had actually just wanted to have a good old-fashioned brawl with someone. This was one of those instances when it seemed that their fists were the only weapons that they needed. For the first time in a long while she was enjoying the fight like back when she was alongside Ruto. Yet her attack was truly highly choreographed and she felt the sting of the impact from Ginge’s attack. The combined strikes causing a large wave of air to burst off from the pair and sweep around the courtyard area.
“You fight like a true Saiyan should. Never yielding and always striving forward to smash apart the obstacle in front of you. Impressive.” She spoke as she gathered herself for a moment after the impact of Ginge’s attack hit her as it had sent her spiraling through the air and she would land on the hard earth of Vegeta. For Mimi, however her attention was drawn back to the back and forth between Pin and Tulip as it seemed the both of them had grown deadly serious and began charging planet shattering attacks. Well one of the attacks was Planet shattering for certain the other she was not to certain.
Inhaling and exhaling she figured that it was time to just do this. End this and move to try and assist Tulip. Releasing the hold she had on her Ki she would move forward and attempt to KO Ginge with a quick combination of strikes. As her attack she would end she would speak at her. “You are a good soldier. I will not kill you Miss. You have a better destiny then to be a footnote here.”
{{PL 152,454 Ki Setting Released, KP 2/3 KP -1, Using High Speed Strike (33% PL Attack) for 50,309}}
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Post by Ginge on Aug 8, 2017 22:51:45 GMT
Ginge's PL: 47,252
Sadly, the impact of their kicks had only caused a large burst of air and a distinct lack of breaking bones. Had she put too little energy into her attack? Ginge righted herself like a spring, leaping from her shoulders back to her feet as the kagami landed a few short yards away. She smirked as the blue-haired woman complimented her for what, to be entirely honest, only came naturally. After all, what was the point in fighting if one didn't give it her all?
If she'd had the energy left, the officer might've punished her opponent severely for her momentary distraction, but the few precious seconds to catch her breath was much appreciated. She sill wasn't accustomed to such extensive ki control, especially not the likes of flight while she attacked. It was almost exhausting in its own right, before the toll of the battle could be taken into account. She couldn't let the kagami know any of this, of course, so her twin fisted guard came back into place as soon as was possible.
The next few seconds would have decided the fight, if she hadn't thought to keep some stable energy in reserve. As the kagami's new battle power registered on her scouter, the Saiyan tensed her body in preparation and became coated in her burgundy energy.
[152,454 PL]
Ginge grit her teeth behind her wide, excited grin. So, the woman felt threatened enough to more than double her own power? A swelling sense of pride welled up in the young officer's breast, and she leapt forward to meet the slave woman's newest attack. More numbers flew across the glass of her device, however, and she changed her tactic at the very last second.
Just as the first of the kagami's many blows neared, the Saiyan woman threw her guard up again, and her arms darkened with the shadow of her fierce aura. Her leg, too, rose to meet the woman's kicks as her arms protected her head, and even her tail abandoned the stolen trophy to intercept the few remaining attacks aimed for her exposed side. The pain was immense, despite her attempts to diminish the force of each blow behind her own power. She could feel bones bruising and getting ready to snap, and cut skin tore open under the weight of her opponent's assault. The stench of her own blood filled her nostrils as her own guard was used to bludgeon her face, then... Then it was over.
"Hehe," Slowly, from behind her shield of flesh and bone and dissipating energy, the Saiyan giggled in a building tone. In seconds, her giggling had become full laughter, and she lurched forward into her opponent. Her fists flew wildly, accompanied by sparse kicks that sought only to postpone her own inevitable defeat. This was... This couldn't end now! Not while she was still standing, and certainly not while Pin prepared his attack against the traitor!
"Kill me? If that's all you have, then you'd be better off going back to being a slave!" Her voice was loud, though not shrill. The fire of drive and passion still burned in her dark eyes, and her own blood flowed profusely from her wounds with every new punch she'd thrown. "So, stop holding back! You insult the both of us by not giving this your all! Come on! Fight with everything you've got! Fucking show me how powerful you are!" Her relentless barrage never let up for a second. She knew she couldn't win this fight, but if she could enjoy it to the bitter end, then that's what she would do. Besides, if she could exhaust her opponent in the process, then it would only help her comrade all the more.
Furious Melee (N1) used to cushion Mimikku's attack! 34,716 PL taken in damage, or 73% Ginge's PL! KP: -1 0/3Tags: Pin
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Post by Pin on Aug 8, 2017 23:40:54 GMT
Pin grinned. He’d gotten under Tulip’s skin, and she’d screamed for him to shut up. The words of a child that has run out of sensible arguments and just wants to get her way. This woman wore the skin of a warrior, but deep down she was anything but. Had she come to this planet and caused problems under any other circumstances, Pin would have taken no pleasure in putting her in the dirt. But she’d come on the coattails of a would-be conqueror, and she spoke as if they were the same. Pin would take pride in showing her the difference between a mindless robot that only takes orders, and an android. “ Sounds to me like you need to make up your mind on what you’re even fucking doing on this planet. Are you here to stand in the way of evil, or are you just here for a fight? Either way, I’m not impressed.” He felt the energy surging throughout his body, coursing through his frame. Whatever it was that Tulip was preparing to strike back with, it would not be enough. He would show her the full might of the Saiyan Empire, with the technique handed down to him by the Queen herself. For a moment, he took notice of Ginge’s battle. It was not going in her favor, and suddenly the slave girl had decided to get serious. Still, Ginge stood bravely in the face of what was likely to be a resounding defeat, and challenged the Kagami to bring everything she had. Pin would be recommending Ginge for a promotion once the dust settled. “ Death is vile? You absolute freshman. Death is just the period at the end of a sentence. Some sentences are shorter than others. That’s the way of things.” He pushed more energy into his palms, feeling it gathering, pooling. It pushed against him, crashing and hammering his will to be set free. It wanted nothing more than to be let loose upon the world, to be unleashed. But not yet. Haste would not do. “ I get the feeling your sentence is coming to its terminus.” _____________________________________ Pin talked shit! Continued charging Final Flash! 233%! Next turn 399%! KP 0/3 Tulip Waterfield
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