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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2015 23:07:38 GMT
The blade sings as it slashes the air in BREU’s attempt to literally take a piece of Raisu. However, the attack misses its target, who manages to dodge the incoming blow, causing the android to lose his balance due to the amount of strength he put behind that particular assault: he wasn’t sparing efforts to eliminate his target. The brewdroid’s situation gets even worse as the redhead lands a kick to the the blue robot’s knee, giving the bionic warrior the push (literally) he needed to kiss the ground. And so he did, prone on his knees and elbows right beside his opponent. Not a very nice scenario.
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Aug 23, 2015 23:19:57 GMT
Finall, this was Raisu's chance! His eyes widened. He'd not get a better opportunity. His heart pounded as the opportunity arose before him. Time to give this android a piece of justice pie. He raised his left armed and braced it in the familiar fashion. Brilliant white light began to gather in his hand and it crackled, the light illuminating the back of Breu's body. From this distance, he had the perfect shot. Time seemed to stop for one brief second. Raisu said a small prayed, hoping to whatever Kai was watching him right now that he did not miss.
The beam erupted from his hand, the brilliant white light cascading towards the android right in front of him.
([UP2] Intensified Starlight Beam used at a native 66%. Potential of 9,300 PL (Rounded down to the nearest hundred,))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2015 23:43:14 GMT
That was bad luck for BREU. Vulnerable as he was in that position, there wouldn’t be much he could do against Raisu’s next attack. He charged another energy beam, the same technique he used against BREU a few moments ago. All the android could do was stand up as the light reflected against hims gives him an idea of what’s to come. BREU raises his hand to defend himself again and for a moment it seemed he was going to block it. But no. As formidable as BREU could be as a martial artist, everyone has their limitations. The energy wave hits BREU, piercing through his bad-timed defense and carrying him away with for quite some time before he disappears within the blast as it bursts into a huge cloud of smoke. After everything clears BREU couldn’t be seen anywhere and nor could his energy be sensed. But the latter has always been a fact anyway.
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Aug 23, 2015 23:49:23 GMT
The blast connected! Finally, everything was coming up Raisu. The beam collided with the android, ripping through any defense he might have put up. It carred it him for a few brief, but satisfying moments before exploding in a mass of smoke. Raisu pumped his fist in celebration. How did BRUE like them apples? Probably not very much, considering the lack of alcohol content. The smoke began to clear, but there was no sign of the android. Surely Raisu hadn't vaporized him. No, that couldn't be. Could it? He'd have thought the android would be too sturdy for that, but surprises happened. Maybe he'd really finished him, as he dropped his guard to look around the surrounding area. Nothing. At least nothing he could see.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2015 0:08:20 GMT
BREU watches the stars in the night sky as he lays on his back in the ground after being dragged for quite some distance by Raisu’s Intensified Starlight Beam. His eyebrows tremble and he grimaces in anger. That was quite a powerful technique and the damage it caused was rather extensive. His beloved red cloth that he often wraps around his face had been torn to shreds. His perfectly combed in gel hair was now a shaggy mess. His body was marked by several burn spots. He slowly gets up to see what more damage he could perceive in his condition. Standing up with a bit of difficulty, the android inspects his injuries. His metal limb was giving off smoke. He opens the access to the dedicated power cell in his left shoulder to retrieve it. It was damaged and it would have to be repaired later on. This could wait. He attaches the cell back and closes the access to its site again. He still had the Cosmopolitan Blade out; he corrected that. It was a good offensive asset, but in order to use it, he had to give up on his best defensive trick. He couldn’t afford take another hit like that.
– “Dat maggot… *hiccup*… I’ll make’im pay for dissh” – BREU mumbles to himself as his sword arm reverts back to an angrily clenched fist as he finishes his line. He would have to wake quite a bit to make his way back to where Raisu was. No problem. He knew the youngster didn’t have means to track him down and that was something he could use to his favor. The drunkard begins to make his way back to the battle zone.
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Aug 24, 2015 0:41:27 GMT
It seemed Raisu had won. No sign of the android, at least nothing he could find. No parts, no tracks, no remains. Either he had been vaporized, or he'd quickly made his escape during the confusion following the blast. If it was the latter, well, he'd have to sleep with one eye open tonight, and keep checking over his shoulder. If it was the former, well, that was the end of that. Either way, he dusted himself off and made his way back towards the way they had come, walking slowly and keeping an eye out for any survivors or activity around. He also remembered to continue his ki suppresion, trying to mask his aura as to appear like that of an average human. He whistled at he walked, trying to think back on what had just happened.
A drunk robot had went on a rampage through out a sleepy little village on account of some bad moonshine? Did he have that straight? It certainly wasn't your typical night, sadly. As he passed destruction, his eyes began to well up. Such unneccesary killing. Why here? Why these people? Was it fate? Or rather, a world gone mad? He didn't much like either answer. He could only hope he'd given some small peace to the fallen, and that he could be the change he wanted in the world.
If only.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2015 1:03:23 GMT
As the cyborg stumbles through the earthy field back downtown, he perceives something bad just happened. Well, it was not something that directly harmed him, at least nothing more than his gigantic ego. Raisu’s ki signature slowly began to lower, until the point it simply disappeared from the blue robot’s radar. How would he quench his thirst for revenge if he couldn’t find Beetroot anymore? That wasn’t good.
– “Whadda?” – BREU lets out as he takes notice of his target’s fainting ki. That meant Raisu could control his power at will, rather than have it out on an emotional burst, giving him a similar edge in stealth as BREU had. The drunkard frowns at the tought of not being able to eviscerate the youngster. And thus, he gives up on catching him by surprise and aims to catch him at all, before he disappeared from sight. The clumsy drunkard sprints to the former battle zone.
Back downtown a few moments later, Raisu was nowhere to be found anymore. You would think BREU would just have to track down any sort of power level, as minute as it could be. However, you must remember that BREU laid waste only to the center of the town. In the residential area down the road to the town’s entrance there were still people around amongst whose ki signatures Raisu’s own would eventually get mixed with. The scouter was just not that advanced to identify a particular individual; it just would turn someone’s energy signature into numbers that BREU could read to compare to his own power. Well, besides working as a pretty good and fancy cellphone as well. Since he had no choice on the matter, BREU would have to do this the old way, like when he was still a flesh and bone person; he would have to track Raisu’s steps from where they were. Problem was that the robot was way too drunk and that would certainly get in the way of his chances at being successful. Sure, one thing is to fight drunk when you are a natural drunken fist fighter… another is to be able to perceive details in the environment that can lead you to another person. That, my friend, would take time. Considering BREU could be successful at all, that is.
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Aug 24, 2015 1:15:50 GMT
Raisu made his way towards the residential area. He needed to be around people, real, non murderous people. If only to calm his nerves. He was a people person at heart.
He entered the residential area, and it was in chaos. People running too and fro, screaming and crying included. It was only understandable after what had happened. These people had every right to mourn. He'd lay low for the evening. He didn't want to be bombarded by questions, or to be harassed. Instead, he just wanted to sit and take stock of his life. He may have reveled in the moment, but after the battle the stark reality of it all hit him. He could have died. Or at least come out of it worst than he did. But no, he was lucky. Luckier than some. As he passed a trash can, he saw a newspaper sitting a top it. Well, if no one else wanted it, he would take it.
He found an alley between houses. Not too dirty, and only a few people milling about. And there he sat, his head buried in the newspaper, trying to look busy. Of course he wasn't reading it. No, he just hoped it might shield him from the chaos around him.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2015 1:37:38 GMT
BREU sticks around his and Raisu’s former battle site for a while before deciding what to do. He was just way too wasted to track footprints. Angry, the cyborg lets out a yell of frustration and punches the nearby remains of the structure of a type of housing, causing it to crumble. The only way he would be able to draw Raisu’s attention again was by playing obvious and probably giving him a head start as now that the man knew who the enemy was, he would charge with everything he had at the drunken bot. Then BREU had an idea. If he had to be obvious, then he would turn it into a punch to Beetroot’s heart.
As I said already, there were still people alive in the residential area. A few farms spaced like neighboring homes to some few humble folk. BREU would vent his frustrations on them, knowing that it would set Raisu off, given his reaction to the cyborg’s wiping out of the downtown. And so, BREU made his way up the road. A bunch of farmers dying would surely bring Raisu out from wherever he was now. Even if he had to light that whole town as a beacon to drag him like a moth to the flames.
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Aug 24, 2015 11:43:15 GMT
And slowly, Raisu's frayed nerves began to calm. He put the paper down and looked up at the sky, trying to count the stars. What must life be like among them? How did other planets work? Was each also filled with wanton murder and destruction? Hopefully not, but somehow Raisu doubted that was the case. He blinked and yawned, setting the old newspaper aside. He'd head back to the barn now, try and try to not let this evening's events haunt his dreams.
He stood, and looked around. Still chaotic, but at least he himself was a little calmer. He made his way through the crowd, intent on getting back to the barn in order to close his eyes and hopefully dream sweetly. Fat chance on that, though. Little did he know what was about to happen. If he did, he wouldn't be half so calm.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2015 19:33:34 GMT
Soon enough, BREU arrives at the area with the farms away from the small commercial center of the farming community he laid to waste a little over one hour ago. There was still a bit of a commotion, people visiting their neighbors who mourned their loss after information about the deceased and current state of their peaceful town had already began to reach their ears. We now see through the eyes of the robot scanning the area for any sort of different power level, but he had no luck. All those humans posed about the same level of threat, which was none. And Raisu’s signature was lost between them, if he was still in the town at all. The android walks towards the crowd, who now begin to stare at the weirdo. Not only his exotic appearance was enough to draw the eyes of the curious folk upon him, but also the injuries he was exhibiting also made the people wonder if that meant he was somehow linked to the incident downtown. Perhaps a survivor? BREU walks past the suspicious folk, looking around for any signs of Raisu. Around him there as a this whole neighborhood comprised of quite a few housings, some smaller, some a bit more sophisticated having barns and a larger edible landscape, but nothing fancy. This seemed to be one of those communities where people prefer to leave more in contact with nature, rather than surrendering to technology.
BREU walks for a little while along the straight road inspecting his surroundings. He could hear the whispers from the farmers, what was starting to piss him off. Specially because his target seemed nowhere to be found. At one point, he turned and headed to the closest group of people.
– “Hey, ya” – BREU addresses one of the men in the porch of his home, accompanied by a few of his townsfolk.
– “Can I help you, sir?” – The man responds, walking towards the blue alien.
– “Me certuinly hopes ssho… Did you see a walkin’ beetroot ‘round dis parts?” – The drunkard inquires.
– “A… walking beetroot? Sir, are you drunk?” – The man interrogates a little puzzled by the unusual question.
– “Yeah... No… I meen… I’mma sobar, but I’mma lookin’ for Beetroot… Red like one, looks like a kiddo but says he’s old ‘nuff to dreenk” – The robot explains “better”.
– “I don’t understand…” – The confused man lets out, sure that it was the alcohol talking. The angry robot than grabs the man by his neckband, pulling him closer to his body in order to stare at the frightened man’s eyes, poisoning his nostrils with the strong smell of booze.
– “Look pal, ya ssheen Beetroot or not? We have sshome un-fini-shad beesnass dat needs adressin’” – BREU presses the man. The farmer’s friends get a little alarmed at the stranger’s sudden assault.
– “Unfinished business… you mean you’re actually looking for someone?” – The man asks, trying to not anger the unpredictable drunk any further.
– “Yah! Beetroot! Are you def or just dumb?” – BREU responds.
– “I see… And by red, you mean it is a redhead… and one that looks young?” – The man tries to figure out the boozer’s little riddle.
– “Yah. Dats it. Where issh he *hiccup*” – The brenchian confirms.
– “I-i’m sorry sir… I haven’t seen anyone like that around... why don’t you ask someone else… perhaps somewhere around can help you find this… Beetroot person” – The scared man suggests.
– “Nah… Dat would take way too long… I got a bettar idea” – BREU speaks looking away as if he was talking to himself.
– “I-i see… but… would you please let me go now?” – The farmer begs. The android then looks at the man once again, with an evil smile.
– “SShuuuure” – He says. BREU then proceeds to throw the man with full force at the bystanders in front of the farmer’s door, causing a bowling effect at the then-unconscious humans. Naturally, that was more than enough to cause panic to rise in the middle of the unfortunate community. BREU then extends his hands once again, releasing another Tekila Shot. He doesn’t charge it like the previous time, so the resultant blast doesn’t immediately wipes the residential area. Instead, he steers, his hand as the energy wave leaves his arm, amplifying the number of structures he hit, trying to get multiple houses within threat range to cause as much destruction as possible in the process, imprudently burning quite a bit of his own energy in the process. When he was done, the resultant energy explodes loudly.
That should bring Raisu to him.
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Aug 24, 2015 20:27:00 GMT
The air felt heavy as Raisu made his way back to the barn, as if the whole world was grieving. Maybe that's just how he felt, but something most definitely didn't feel right in the evening air as he walked. The pit in his stomach grew larger, as if forewarning him of things to come. Things just didn't seem at peace. That BREU had gone far too quietly, dead or alive. He couldn't quite shake the feeling that something was drastically wrong. Maybe, if he were lucky, he was just being paranoid and a little sleep would make things okay again. But somehow he doubted it.
He walked away, the evening breeze his only companion. It ruffled at his red hair, the hair that had earned him the moniker 'Beetroot' from the android BREU. Now that had really pissed him off. Stupid drunks and their nicknames. He'd really given him what he deserved for that. And the murder of innocents. That too.
And then, it became obvious. An explosion crashed through the air. His heart nearly stopped. Things couldn't be easy could they? No, nothing ever could be. He'd have to finish this once and for all. He ran towards the explosion, cursing himself for his lack of flight. People ran against him; How shocked they must be to see someone going the opposite way. Well, he'd be shocked too. But, he was a man on a mission.
And then he saw him, the Blue Brenchian Bot with a penchant for brews: BRUE. His blood came to a boiling point as he looked at him. Him and his stuid, freaking hair. Raisu was glad to see he'd done some damage, though. Hopefulyl he could do more.
"BREU!" He shouted. He gathered energy in the palm of his right hand, and flung it forward. A basic ki blast, but hopefully it stung.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2015 21:07:02 GMT
His plan had worked. Soon enough, BREU’s “little” maneuver caused the redhead to gravitate towards him. There he was; Beetroot. Anger seemed tangible enough to almost overflow through the youngster’s eyes. The scenery was almost resembling the downtown itself; structures demolished by the power of BREU’s Tekila Shot. Raisu yells at the android, ready to “greet” the blue skinned man with what he deserved. But before, he had his own “special attack” to throw: an indirect attack to Raisu’s mind and heart.
By the time the youngster reached the site where the brenchian bot could be found, he sees him holding a man by his gut up in the air. The man was smaller than BREU, so his feet weren’t touching the ground, specially considering the cyborg was pretty tall himself. Just adding a bit more drama to the scene. When Raisu called out for BREU, the android turned his face to the red haired warrior. His forehead contorts with the cyborg’s anger and satisfaction that the one who dealt that much damage to his body was finally standing in front of him again.
– “Beetroot…” – The android groans upon realizing his plan worked. He would now just have to free his hands so they could get down to business once again. This is the moment BREU would launch the psychological blow I mentioned in the paragraph above.
The man within BREU’s mechanical grasp suddenly lets out a wheezing voice as all of his veins become visible in the surface of his skin. Then, just like that, in front of Raisu’s eyes, the man’s body begins to wither, until only a dry cadaverous figure remains. BREU’s expression twists into more anger, mixed with a sinister smile as if he was definitely using the man’s gruesome death to get to Raisu’s head. The grimace disappears, leaving only the evil grin as the man stares directly into the redhead’s eyes. Then, with a sudden abrupt motion of his hand (the bionic one holding the dead man), he swings the corpse in the air, causing it to vanish into ashes as if all life force had been drained out of it.
– “How’d ya dare runnin’ ‘way from me” – BREU says. Raisu would probably be to pissed now to notice it, but the slurring seemed to have corrected itself some, although he would still trample some words.
It was then that Raisu shot his energy blast at the injured robot. BREU swiftly raises his arm in order to defend himself, causing the beam to explode in a discrete cloud of smoke. BREU then relaxes his arm to his side. His posture was slightly different. His torso and shoulders where slightly bent forward and his base wasn’t firm, with his knees partially flexed, like a zombie or a tired person. Still, the drunken dance seemed to have stopped. He still had that inebriated look, with an eyebrow raised and one eye more open than the other, but something seemed different about the android now.
– “Ya fool… Like that’s gunna work ‘gainst me again… I’mma make you pay for what ya did…” – BREU says and points his finger at his opponent.
– “Ya gunna suffer… an’ when I’m done with ya… I’mma suck every drop of life force out of yer body… until there’s only dust left of ya to tell da story” – The angry droid threatens.
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Aug 24, 2015 21:25:35 GMT
The call of 'Beetroot" came, and it almost seemed as if BRUE had been waiting for Raisu. He must have expected him to come after the chaos started. But Raisu couldn't have ignored this destruction. No way in Hell would he ignore it. He looked at the android more closely. He had a man in his hand. Something was wrong. Did the bot intend to take a hostage? Or did he have something else in mind? As it would turn out, he needn't wait too long before finding out. He did... something to the man. The man in his grasp began to wretch and wheeze, the sounds clawing at Raisu's mind. And the veins bulged. It was a horrific sight, as if he'd witnessed some action not fit for this Earth. And soon, it was over. The man had been drained to a husk as the The man scattered to ash as the bot swang it.
What in the world did he do to that man? The way he collapsed to ash... It was as if he'd burned the man from the inside out. Bile rose in Raisu's mouth, but he chocked it back. He'd seen some terrible things in his time, but that took the cake. It was just... Gruesome. Blashphemous even. This android was a blight on the world. How much pain had he caused today? And how much had he caused in the past? And Raisu couldn't even begin to fathom the pain this android would cause in the future. How could he fight against that? What if he did that to Raisu? He even seemed to shrug off the ki blast this time.
But soon another feeling began to build in his core. It was as if someone had set a wheel of raw hatred to his heart, and it was beginning to turn. He felt something rising in him. And then he screamed at him, his voice shrill and full of some primal emotion.
"Bastard! I'm gonna tear you up into a million little pieces!"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2015 0:16:05 GMT
BREU maintains his expression twisted in anger as he relaxes his arm once again, after finishing his line. The redhead responds, threatening the android in return, only contributing to piss the robot even more.
– “Then humor me!” – The cyborg defies with his low pitched voice, daring the young warrior to fulfill his affirmative. Energy explodes below the robot, cracking the ground beneath him as he lets out his energy to attain maximum speed and make his way towards his opponent.
As BREU closes in, he jumps; his elbow joint flexed as he pulls his arm back, preparing to throw a punch. The scene seems to go into slow motion for a few seconds as the android bounces and then, comes back to full speed as BREU throws once again a barrage of punches, in an attempt to drag Raisu into another fist fight.
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