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Post by Natto on Aug 19, 2015 2:51:46 GMT
[Thread Power Level: 212.966] [Ki Suppression On. Current PL: 50.000]The young saiyan commander was on the hospital, talking to the kagami doctors about what happened. They were quite exalted and stressed, talking about almost dying and damages to the place. Nabana was especially furious with all that, and was being quite vocal on his complains. Natto was there, arms folded, and a vein popping out of his head, while trying to keep a track of both Tomoroko and Etoru with both his ki sensing ability and his scouter. – Look! Stop this drama! No one got hurt! Yes they got quite violent here, but damn! This is Planet Vegeta! And we are saiyans! We are fierce warriors! So you should expect that! – he said, in a rather harsh tone, as he was getting really tired of dealing with them. Nabana hit the table with his fist. – Sir Natto, this is still unacceptable! This is a hospital and this place should be respected! – he said, and he had a very good point, but Natto couldn’t show weakness now, as he was still the Commander-in-Chief of the Saiyan Solar Empire, until the queen or Kaula came back to Vegeta. – Well, deal with that! I don’t have time to waste with such stupid complains! I will have the wall fixed, and that’s pretty much what will be done! So, if you are still butt hurt, go to some therapy! – he roared and the, he walked at large pace towards the hole in the wall and flew away, leaving the damn doctors behind him.
”They can be really annoying! Goddammit!” he sighed as he slowly flew towards the wastes. However, one thing made him completely forget about the hospital thing: Etoru’s skyrocketing power level. If Natto didn’t know how to sense energy, he would be pretty certain that his scouter had malfunctioned, but it did not! – What the heck?! Over two hundred and forty thousand of power level?! T-that is… That’s above my current Power Level! How can that kid reach such an absurd level?! D-don’t tell me he is… A super saiyan?! – he gulped, stopping in the air, with a couple drops of sweat running down his temples. ”No… He is too weak to become a super saiyan… And such a rise in power level… That’s not his base power… it’s… It’s something like Habana’s and Rose thing! That sort of hidden potential those hybrids all seem to have! How much power can be generated when we mix our bloods with the earthlings?!” Natto was completely awestruck with that and his mind was racing like crazy. “I think… I think I need to go to Earth… I need to get more knowledge on what the earthlings are… They can be a serious threat or extremely powerful allies… However… Somehow I’m more inclined to think they will be the first option… Damn! I’ve got to be careful with that… And I can’t slack off on my training! This universe is far too big for me to get conceited so soon!” he thought to himself, with a couple more drops of sweat running down his temples, and now his forehead too.
The moment he stopped, the two of them seemed to be going towards the city, and Natto decided to follow them, but flying slowly, giving them time to talk in private. ”If they are flying back towards the city, then I assume they are at least on a truce of some sorts… That’s better than before at least…” he thought, folding his arms as he kept on thinking about Etoru. ”What the hell is this kid anyway… Such a power at such a young age… At his age my power level was about eighteen hundreds…” he sighed, feeling rather embarrassed now. Natto was still young, but he couldn’t even compare to Tomo’s younger brother. Her lineage was really strong, as much as her father was a scum of a saiyan and a low-class fool.
Then, when he finally got into Cacumber Capital, his scouter beeped with a message from Etoru. ” "Mr.Natto! Your looove is on a poster looking as 'fabulous' as ever! It's at the town were at! Come check it out when you have the chance!” the child said, making Natto stop again and arch his eybrows and widen his eyes. ”What the heck?” he was speechless with such a statement. ”Well… At least they seem to be getting along… But wow… Tomo is on a poster? She never mentioned anything like that… Well, anyway! I should fly towards them! I have their location on my scouter!” he decided as he flew towards them by flaring his ghostly-white ki aura around his body.
In a matter of seconds Natto would reach them. Word Count: 779 Etoru Tomoroko
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 19, 2015 15:36:49 GMT
[Thread pl 49,922, heavy weights on 12,481] Tomoroko dragged Etoru out of the store, only letting go of his tail once they were outside and letting him drop the short distance to the ground. She then turned around so that she was facing him, hands on her hips once more, tail waving from side to side behind her as she looked down at her little brother.
“Okay, so now you have some clothes. Next we need to see if you are even worth training. All I have is your word that you won’t be a big cry baby, but I need more than that. I need you to prove to me that you are not, that you can take whatever I throw at you and get better. I won’t have a wimp for a little brother, you will need to be strong. Think you are ready?” She stated, keeping as much of a serious tone as she could. It was strange to call him her little brother… as far as she knew she had always been an only child. What she also wanted to do here was make sure that her scouter hadn’t malfunctioned and misread his power… she wanted to see what he could do. Was he really as weak as he seemed? Or truly as powerful as her scouter implied? If his power could go up to 200,000 maybe he was actually a super saiyan and just didn’t know it? Much like he didn’t know he was a saiyan.
There were a lot of different thoughts and possibilities playing through her mind just then, but the one prominent one that suddenly came to mind was Natto. Maybe she should contact him before taking him back out for this training? If he was a super saiyan she would be putting herself in a whole lot of danger, and his power would be way out of her league. Definitely something she couldn’t handle on her own.
At the same time… if she was wrong she didn’t want to waste Natto’s time… or have him look at her like he did back at the hospital.
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Post by Etoru on Aug 19, 2015 16:21:49 GMT
[Max PL: 67,654---Heavy Weights on 25% of PL. PL:16,913. CURRENT PL: 10,253]
As Etoru was dragged out the store, dust and dirt were piling up and causing dust clouds. This was the worst pain, especially since he was being held this long. When he finally got a nice feel of the fresh air, she raised him a bit only to let him drop. Although it was that high of a drop. Etoru landed on his face and was still having that paralyzing feeling. Like pins and needles. Etoru started rubbing his forehead as he sat cross legged. "Ow...! Why did you have to do that for..." Etoru said in a whining tone. Tears did form, but he wasn't going to cry. "I'm sorry jeez...you don't kid around..." Etoru giggled a bit as he rubbed his tail. Suddenly he went into a serious look as he listened to his elder sisters words. Etoru was sure he can do the first part but taking whatever she can throw? That seemed intense considering her power level. But he couldn't just say no. It doesn't work like that. He looked into her eyes determined. "I promise. Buuuut, the second part? Don't think you can land a hit on me." Etoru said jokingly. He knew he'd probably be black and blue once it was over. "When will we do it anyways? And this armor looks silly." Etoru exclaimed by stretching his arms to each side to get a better look at the armor. He pouted. "I miss my old clothing..." Then he sensed a powerful energy coming by. That's when he saw Natto swoop down.
Etoru blinked blankly as Natto swooped down to the two siblings. At first he didn't know what to say, he was a bit lost at the moment. Then he remembered the poster, and a few other things. "Hi Mr.Natto!" Etoru said joyfully. Etoru glanced at Tomoroko and then back to Natto. "Tomoroko is gonna train me!" Etoru said excitedly. Although he was too excited and forgot about her terms and she wouldn't train him unless he took what she threw. Then another thought came into the pint sized sayians mind. Etoru flashed a grin at Tomoroko then looked back to Natto. He floated towards him and put the back of his left hand to cover his mouth from Tomoroko's view as he spoke. "Did ya notice the poster...? That's Tomie!" Etoru giving her the nickname he assigned earlier and said loud enough for Tomoroko to hear, but instead of hiding behind Natto he dashed farther away from the two. Etoru never actually planned on using it often but he didn't think it was a bad name. Although he thought it would be funny if Natto heard it.
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Post by Natto on Aug 20, 2015 12:27:12 GMT
The moment Natto landed, he saw both of them walking out of a clothing and equipment store and they seemed to be getting along, at least better than before. Natto didn’t see Tomoroko grabbing Etoru’s tail, so he wouldn’t know anything about she containing the kid for annoying her or anything. The moment he saw the kid wearing a proud saiyan armor, he smiled widely, as the scene looked definitely right! The looks of Etoru were far more of a saiyan than an earthling, and it only felt right that he should become a full-fledged saiyan warrior, harvesting the full potential of his warrior heritage and become a protector of the saiyan race. A kid with so much potential could be a powerful tool on the defense of the saiyans, and Natto was getting rather adamant about the idea. ”I just have to make him forfeit the earthlings… Those dammed creatures… I swear to god that one day I will go to earth and try to understand what the heck are those damn aliens!” he thought to himself, losing a little bit of his smile as he did so.
Etoru complimented Natto and said that Tomoroko was going to train him, which made him arch one of his eyebrows, quite impresses with such a statement. He stared at Tomoroko, like if he was asking “Really?”, but before she could answer him, Etoru spoke again and goddammit! That kid was a chatterbox! He mentioned a poster, saying that it was “Tomie”, and Natto could only deduce that Tomie meant Tomoroko. ”Not another nicknamer… We already have our hands full with Aspa!” he sighed slightly, before looking into the direction Etoru pointed.
When the young saiyan looked, he saw his significant other on a poster, wearing some fancy clothes and that made him blush violently! His face turned all red and he had to gaze away almost immediately. Natto had never seen her in an outfit other than the saiyan battle suit… Or almost naked. But those clothes were somehow odd, and they messes with the saiyan imagination and that got him completely embarrassed.
– W-when did you… W-why didn’t you tell me? – he asked in a shaky embarrassed tone. Word Count: 367
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 20, 2015 17:06:18 GMT
"I never agreed to train you kid, I said we were going to test you first and see if you were even worth it..." Tomoroko clarified, sticking her tongue out at the small boy when he wasn't looking as if that small action somehow released the stress that she was feeling about the whole thing. Shehad heard his earlier protest, but seeing as he had suddenly seemed to forget about it, she took it as acknowledgement. She didn't think Etoru really understood just what she was going to do, but she would have to quickly run it by Natto so that he only interfered if Etoru truly did reach this Hidden Power of his.
Whenever Natto had landed, she had been sure to keep her eyes down for the time being, still afraid that he might look at her disapprovingly because of what she had done earlier. Hopefully her new decision would make him proud of her again and she wouldn't have to look into those disapproving eyes again. It had cut her much deeper than even she had originally realized.
Whenever Etoru began to get too up in Natto's face however, she glared at him before stepping towards them to shoo Etoru out of his space... that's when Natto acknowledged the poster behind her and her face suddenly turned deep red. She looked up at Natto at his comment, trying to formulate an answer to his question.
"Well I... hmph..." She actually pouted before turning her back to the two boys, not wanting them to see the extent of her blush. Her tail betrayed her however as it hung lowly behind her, swishing slowly from side to side.
"I needed some extra zeni for something I wanted to get you... so... he needed a model for his armour... and I did it that's all." She answered, her cheeks now burning hot as she glanced over to the poster in question and huffed.
"B...but why does that matter! E...Etoru we're going back to the wates! We're starting right now! Natto... I... I need to talk to you... on the way... ok..?" She peeked over her shoulder back at the two boys, her cheeks still flared up with her embarrassment over the image. ------------- Word count: 372
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Post by Etoru on Aug 20, 2015 17:38:08 GMT
Etoru's excitement quickly faded when she corrected him. That was the worst feeling. Getting all happy then just losing all of it disappointment. He pouted and slumped his shoulders. "Seriously...I'll show you I'm 'worth' to train. And stop calling me kid!" Etoru scowled. He stuck his tongue back at her angrily when she did so, then crossed his arms and huffed. "You know when you found me...you were all kind and caring! Not dragging me out stores by my tail..." Etoru kicked the dirt a bit out of pure boredom.
He looked at his armor and back at them with his cheeks flustered. "What is this thing anyways...I look silly." Etoru stretched his gloves back uncomfortably. He kept doing this process out of discomfort before he tugged to hard and fell back sending dirt clouds skidding about. "Dumb...outfit..." Etoru said as he pulled himself. He dusted himself off a bit and looked up at the two. He tried to hold in a bit of giggles as he clearly saw they were both embarrassed. "You guys look like tomatoes..." He said giggling. Etoru laughed at her statement. "Zeni sure.." This was to amusing for the young boy as he saw how she wanted to rush. "Na...you know Tomoroko...it's such a nice day and I think we should enjoy all the stores..." Etoru said mimicking her little joke she did to Etoru when he walked through here. "Okay I'll beat you ther-huh? Talk about what...? Oh." An amused grin grew on his face. He slowly ascended looking at the two. "Kissy kissy Tomoroko!" He said giggling and flew towards the wastelands not in anyway trying to out run her. Just wanted to start this training.
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Post by Natto on Aug 21, 2015 2:44:22 GMT
Tomoroko said that she needed some cash and that was the reason she did such pictures. Natto wasn’t complaining about the pictures, though. He liked them quite a lot, even though it got him really blushed and embarrassed due to his own inner reactions to that. A little before that, though, they argued a little bit more about Etoru being worth training or not, which made Natto chuckle quite a bit, almost forgetting his embarrassment from before. ”It is still a better siblings relationship than mine with Miso…” he couldn’t help but to compare, and they had only just met. Then, he started complaining about the battle suit he was wearing, making Natto arch one of his eyebrows.
To the young saiyan commander, no cloth on the whole universe was better than the saiyan’s battle suit. It was comfortable and easy to move with it, being a very practical attire to wear in battle, at the same time that it also offered defensive advantage without any drawbacks. It could even stretch so that it wouldn’t be rip apart when one’s transform into a Great Ape, or Power Weight themselves. – It’s not a dumb outfit. It’s the best battle attire you will ever find on the whole universe! And it’s also the proof that you are a true saiyan warrior! And us, saiyans, are the greatest warriors of the whole universe! – he told the kid, with a large and proud smile upon his face.
Then, the kid mentioned that they looked like tomatoes, making Natto hold his breath a little, getting even more blushed. He sighed and frowned his brows a little bit. – Okay chatterbox, let’s get going! – he said, trying to cut the subject. After that, Tomoroko said that she wanted to talk to Natto about something and he nodded, staring at Etoru. – Okay! You go ahead, towards the wastes! – he said, but before Etoru flew away, he grinned and mentioned that they wanted him to go first due to “kissy kissy”, making Natto fold his arms and sigh again. – Aren’t you too young to know such things?! Now go! Fly already!! – he said in an imperative tone, as the giggling kid took the skies and started flying.
As he left, Natto stared back at Tomoroko, with a curious expression on his face. – So, what do you want to talk about? Something about the kid’s power level? – he tried to deduce the subject as he started floating, getting ready to fly towards their training spot, following the kid. He would fly slow enough so that they could talk out of Etoru’s hearing range. Word Count: 433
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 22, 2015 17:11:44 GMT
"If you stopped acting like such a brat I wouldn't have to drag you out if stores by your tail, kid" Tomo started, once more emphasizing the word kid. She knew his name by now, but just like he teased her, she would tease him right back. She was just about ready to make another swipe at the little brat until he finally took to the air, claiming that he would be worth her training, taunting her and flying away again. Tomo sighed and hugged before turning back to Natto. She was quite surprised that he knew what she wanted to talk about... How did he know? Had he followed them?
"Yeah... Actually... When we were following him from the hospital... His power spiked to over 200,000... But I didn't see him go super saiyan... He told me something about the people on earth thinking he has some sort of hidden potential, so the power we've seen so far is nothing compared to what he can actually do. I want to test that theory... I feel like I have to know if he really is that strong... That's why I'm taking him to the wastes, I'm going to force this potential out of him. But... I need you there on case his power does spike up that high again... Even without my armor I'm still no where close to that." Tomorokoshi admitted, telling him her plan to work with etoru. It might be selfish of her to want this information since she wanted to know if he really was that much stronger than her or not...
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Post by Etoru on Aug 23, 2015 18:57:22 GMT
Etoru rolled his eyes at his acts of convincing how good the armor is. "What ever you say Mr.Natto. I just like my old clothes better. These look silly...and I may be a Sayian...but I'm nothing like you. From what I heard, you guys are cold blooded monsters that kill for their own self purposes!" Etoru crossed his arms and turned his head. He didn't know if these two Sayians were kind or not, but considering they do work for the Sayian army Etoru assumed they had to be cold hearted. Etoru giggled a bit when he called him chatter box. He wanted to deny it but Natto wasn't wrong.
He growled at Tomoroko when she stated her reasons for dragging him out. Now she was just being unfair! "Hey last time I checked you made me walk through a whole entire crowed half naked. And not only that but you gave me to some bug eyed freak to be treated like a dress up doll!" Etoru experienced the worst times of his life in that store...it was horrific. Then he took off to the wastelands. In the air he glanced back a few times at them. "It looks like their talking about something...I wonder if it's about me...Oo! They must be planning my training! Or um....pretraining?" After some time flying, they finally reached the wastes. Etoru landed and was excited for his test to come. He noticed a baby lizard stuck under a rock and crawled over to its aid. As he lied on the floor, face to face with the lizard, he pulled the rock off of it and let it scurry free. "Haha! Bye Mr.Lizard!" He swayed his tail against the dirt and pebbles as he watched it scurry free. He hopped to his feet and stared into the red sky's of Vegeta before turning to Tomoroko and Natto. "I'm ready! Um but...that hidden potential mumbo jumbo? All my friends say it's true but...I dunno I just never seen it for my self. I think they were just trying to motivate me but anyways I'm ready Tomoroko!" Etoru slid his foot a bit forward to get more balance as well as leaning in a strange way. His form needed to be worked on but one can say they never seen anything like it before. Mainly because it wasn't the greatest form...
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Post by Natto on Aug 23, 2015 21:38:28 GMT
The young saiyan girl said exactly what he had mentioned. It was quite reasonable that she would bring up such a topic, since his power level raised quite a lot, and that was quite a terrifying power for a kid as young as Etoru. Natto nodded as she spoke, frowning his eyebrows a little. She also said that she didn’t see him turning into a super saiyan or something similar to that, which only led Natto to confirm his suspicion: the earthling blood had some special properties. ”It can be something unique to their blood or something that happens when we mix our blood with theirs… Either way, I want to find out what is it that those earthlings have… They are a way more powerful than the records mention…” he thought to himself, sighing deeply as he flew beside Tomoroko.
– I think that’s a good plan. I will be there, so I can jump in if things get dangerous. – he said, staring at her with the corner of his eye. – And if it comes to that, I will need you to get away from us as fast as you can, because the power I sensed surpassed my power untransformed… It’s a quite amazing power, truth be told… - he said, staring at Etoru now, that was flying ahead of them.
– And Tomo, you will have to push him to his very limits in order to awake his inner power… At least that’s what I think… But… - he paused his speech, staring back at the young saiyan girl. – Don’t unleash your rage on him again… I know that your father is a worthless scum… But this kid has no responsibility… And as far as we know, your father was an asshole with him too. – he finished, continuing to fly until they reached the wasteland. Word Count: 309 [Guys! Since I'm traveling, feel free to skip me, since Natto will be only watching. Just wait for me if Natto needs to intervene, okay?!]
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 24, 2015 17:20:53 GMT
As the two flew towards the wastes, following Etoru back to a good sitance away from any civilization, Tomoroko moved herself so that she was flying closer to Natto. She gently took hold of his hand and gave it a re-assuring squeeze once he was done speaking. It looked like her actions really did bother him, and she would most likely have to talk to him about it sooner or later...
"I don't think he knows how to raise his power level very high... either that or he's very good at suppressing it. I don't think forcing him into a corner will be an issue... and I'll do my best not to snap on him... I know... it was uncalled for it's just... I felt like..." Tomoroko paused as she tried to find the right words. Watching as Etoru landed and immediately began acting like a child, looking at lizards and giggling at seemingly nothing. She grumbled something under her breath before glancing back to Natto.
"I'll talk to you about it later... but I'll do my best to stay calm... just know that to push him... I might need to scare him." She warned Natto before letting go of his hand, flying up to give him a quick kiss while Etoru was busy and then bringing herself down to land on one of the rocks across from Etoru. When she did, the young boy lifted his head to speak to her about his hidden power, suddenly seeming to be unsure about the whole thing. Tomoroko forced up a smirk on her face one Etoru was finished speaking.
"Your hidden power is exactly what I want to see kid. I won't train a weakling, so unless you can bring that power out I'm afraid there's nothing I can do for you. I hope you are ready because I am not going to go easy on you, understood?" She asked of the small boy, waiting for an answer from him before outstretching her right arm in the familiar gun like position she had in the hospital.
"You have to come at me with everything you've got! Rail Gun!" She yelled at him before a red orb began to build up around her index finger and then fired itself towards Etoru. As soon as he moved, she would adjust her arm and fire another towards him. -------------- Word Count: 394 [Two blasts of Rail Gun PL >>> 4,119 Towards Etoru ]
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Post by Etoru on Aug 24, 2015 18:20:47 GMT
Etoru blinked blankly at her little speech. Etoru gulped nervously. He really wanted this training as much as he wanted her approval. And if he wanted her to accept him as a brother, he knew he had to be strong. If he isn't she would just think of him as an embarrassment, just someone holding her back. He wasn't going to let that happen. Hidden power or not, he was going to give it his all! "Okay Tomoroko! I'll do my best! I pro-" his eyes widened as he saw the familiar attack from the hospital. He saw the orb charge before firing. "Eep!" He dashed to the right happy he dodged it, but unfortunately for him that wasn't all of it. Another beam fired immediately after and Etoru wasn't fast enough to dodge it. The blast knocked him into a rock send a few rocks and pebbles crumbling down. "Ow...ss!" He whined, wincing a bit as he stood up holding his chest, the spot where the beam hit. "No fair...! You tricked me!" He said through gritted teeth.
He charged up, letting his white aura engulf him. His hair rose a bit from the power he was exerting. Rocks and pebbles as well as dirt skidded around as he let go of all his power. His hair went back to its original look as the white aura slowly faded. He slowly slid his foot back as he was ready to pounce. Suddenly he kicked off and let out a high pitched yell as he charged at Tomoroko. Hovering, he was attempting to hit her with a barrage of punches and kicks at her torso and face. If nothing 'attack breaking'(like dodging and such) happens, then Etoru would finish it off with a full powered side kick to her right temple. If this succeeded he would send her skidding across the dirt, and he would jump back to gain distance.
((OOC when he charged up, nothing changed he was just getting ready for the fight.))
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 24, 2015 21:22:04 GMT
"There is no such thing as a cheap trick Etoru! If you expect everyone to fight you fair you're going to die!" She responded as she braced herself in her position, ready to launch herself towards Etoru once her second blast hit him. As she pushed off of the stone, she barely made it 3 feet from Etoru by the time he had finished charging up his own power and throwing himself into the fray against her. Launching into melee combat with her was probably Etoru's biggest mistake, and it would be one she would make sure he knew. His fists suddenly came flying towards her one after another in a quick barrage, his tiny legs adding in to the assault as he attempted to hit her anywhere he could reach even if that meant punching her in the face. That was good at least.
She responded to his assault by bringing her arms up in defense, using the backs of her forearm to take his punches and kicks and stopping them from connecting with her face. Whenever Etoru finally moved in for something a little different and aimed a kick to the side of her head, she reached up with her left hand to grab his foot in a grapple manoever. If he wasn't fast enough to dodge her, or just create some distance between them, then she would fuel her ki into her right fist and bring it around to punch Etoru square in the chest with her Atomic Strike.
If succesful: The impact of her fist would explode against Etoru's chest, making him feel as if he was just hit by a ki blast. This would also force her to let go of him, and create some distance between the two siblings once more. ------------ Word count: 297
[Took some damage to her arms from Etoru's melee assault // Attempted grapple to Etoru's leg // Atomic Strike PL 4,119]
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Post by Etoru on Aug 24, 2015 21:40:26 GMT
Etoru gave out a high pitched yell after each punch and kick, determined in landing at least one. Defeat wasn't going to be an option. He was going to make sure of it. Just as Etoru sent his kick to the side of her temple, his eyes widened when she caught his tiny leg. He tried to fly back and get out of her grip, but it was no use. She had him right where she wanted him. He sensed her attack charging up and knew he needed to act fast. Before she could reach him with her attack, he placed both hands on his temple and shut his eyes. Suddenly, he yelled out. "Solar flare!" A huge bright light emitted around the area. Etoru hadn't taken much notice into Natto, so if he didn't see that attack coming then, well...Anyways. If his attack worked and she let go to rub her eyes, then he would kick her in the gut in efforts of sending her back. If she didn't let go, he would shoot a kid blast in her face and proceed with the same tactic. With a cheeky grin, he jumped back to gain some distance from her.
Laughing, he began to taunt her. "There is no such thing as a cheap trick Tomoroko!" Etoru began to laugh. He assumed she would be mad, but he hoped she'd congratulate him on his tactic. Etoru isn't exactly known for his smarts in battle. He plays it dumb, not smart. Getting back into a fighting position, he awaited for her next move. Sensing any sudden changes in ki, preparing for the worst. "Come on get up Tomie! You didn't get beaten by a KID did you!?" He started to giggle. Only if he knew what was to come. He gets to cocky at these out comes in his battles that he loses sight of tricks and schemes his opponents are plotting.
Solar Flare used. 2/3 KP. Etoru attempted to break through her grip.
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 24, 2015 22:13:45 GMT
'solar wha-' The young girl thought to herself as her fist continued it's trajectory towards Etoru. However, as Etoru covered his face and cried out his attack, she couldn't help but cry out in annoyance as everything around her seemed to go white. She instinctively let go of Etoru, taking a couple steps back away from him as she brought her hands up to her eyes, rubbing them vigorously to try and see again. However, her instinct to return her site, resulted in him kicking her in the gut. Thanks to her padded armour the kick didn't do as much damage as it could have, but the force was still enough to push her away from the boy.
She didn't let herself fall, the instant she felt like she was losing her footing, she took to the air, cursing slightly under her breath. She attempted to open her eyes again, seeing only very faintly what was in front of her. Things were still coated in a white film, making it very difficult for her to find Etoru at all.
'Fine then...' She thought to herself. This time, she would go in with a plan... She couldn't sense where Etoru was, but had a pretty good idea of where she left him... it helped a lot that he was noisy as hell. She flew towards Etoru again, charging her Atomic Strike into her right fist once more. She never answered his taunts, instead she would answer with a fist to his face (hopefully).
Blinded, she knew that there was no way her strike would hit, but she could tempt him into getting the upper hand on her. If Etoru dodged her atomic strike, then he would find that Tomoroko's tail was loosely waving behind her which would give him the perfect advantage over her. However, if he grabbed it, she would only spin around and pound her strike into his face, using it to lure him closer as she had trained the weakness from that spot... --------------- Word count: 335 [Scenario 1: Etoru gets punched with Atomic Strike (PL 4,119) // Scenario 2: Etoru dodges and doesn't fall for the bait // Scenario 3: Etoru dodges and falls for the bait, then gets attacked by Atomic Strike (PL 4,119) ]
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