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Post by Kizuki on Oct 8, 2015 15:09:18 GMT
Vol. 1 - Chapter 6
Galactic Confrontation! Saiyajin and Namekkuseijin CLASH!
[ Thread PL: 9,989 ] “Hmph.” A series of grunts and groans was the extent of Kizuki’s speech for some time now. He had not encountered anyone who he would actually be able to converse intelligently with since the Saiyajin female from that one time. All other living beings had been some form of food or a nuisance, like those irritable Saibamen that only screeched and screamed incessantly. If it was up to Kizuki, he would have stayed in his little cave home until he had a solid plan as to what to do next, however he wasn’t in a very convenient area to find food. Or rather, he had seemed to scare off anything within the borders of his mountain-side home that he could consider food. In doing so, he was forced to venture out and actually make an attempt of hunting down something. It wasn’t much of a bother to him, though, if he had to admit it. It gave him a chance to stretch his body and continue to get it used to being active.
In any case, he had been wandering around on foot for a bit now in the comfortable weather of Vegeta, those double suns shining brightly, several miles away from his makeshift base. He continued to don that outfit he was given so many days ago: black bodysuit, white gloves and boots, and that white colored Saiyajin battle vest armor. Brown, simian-esque tail had wavered a bit behind him before instinctively wrapping around his armored waist. He thought for a bit about his escape from that unknown planet, when he had first woken up from that cryogenic chamber. Just who were they? Did they have some sort of link to him? Was it a chance meeting? Regardless, his first meeting with them ended in violence, and it would make little sense for him to pursue that planet once again save for annihilating it and its inhabitants. Though he did wonder about them from time to time, he had gained some more power since his arrival on Planet Vegeta to be able to deal with even their “Elite” accordingly. How much information did they extract from his body, though? They had thousands of years to take as much as was needed, he reminded himself. He’d give a brief shake of his head to let that whole scenario leave his mind. It was in the past and not important at the time, right now he needed something to eat.
Boots would continue to scrape and tap against the dead earth of the Wastelands as he continued his trek, his brow was furrowed and his expression contorted overall into a frown of sorts, but it wasn’t as if his expression ever had changed to anything other than that. It was going to be difficult to hunt something big enough to give him sustenance out here, for the simple fact that he needed something up at the top of the food chain as his own meal. All the smaller beasts would do little to keep his body full and charged, though it seemed as if there was a bit lacking out here in general. He had gotten lucky with a few large, titan snakes, lizards, some other incredibly aggressive beasts as well. Perhaps he had to venture out of the Wastelands itself? He’d had to attempt to go back to the Radditsu District or the Capital eventually and make some inquiries about hunting grounds. He’d prefer not to have to BUY any food when he could hunt it down and prepare it perfectly well for himself. Muscled arms went up to cross over his armored chest as he continued to walk, idly letting out another sound of disdain for no specific reason. “Tch.”
[ Post WC: 621 / Thread WC: 621 ] Lord Xylo
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Post by Lord Xylo on Oct 8, 2015 15:34:21 GMT
[Thread PL: 37,157 | Heavy Weights Equipped! Current Weighted PL: 9,289]
Ahh the wasteland. A place filled with not-so interesting sights, and challenging fights. It was here that Xylo fought a Saiyan warrior who, while inexperienced, still packed a hefty punch! It never hurt to retread old ground when looking for some good exercise, so he decided to check the place out once again. His green-skinned body was cloaked in an indigo aura of Ki as he flew. Today was going to be a productive day -somehow he could just feel it!
What seemed like a permanently attached scowl was present on Xylo's face. While he was mostly here for a good workout, this was also an excellent place to scout for new talent. Warriors who weren't exactly loyal to the Solar Empire, but had nowhere else to go. Or perhaps simply mercenaries for hire; that would be the type of people you'd most commonly see running about in this neck of the woods. People like that would be useful for Xylo's plan.
Xylo's dark, tattered cape billowed through the air behind him. Though he'd worn weighted clothing earlier in his life, it was still hard to fully adjust to. The added strain was quite taxing, even for someone as strong as himself! The cape, while a bit worn, was a symbol of respect among his clan. It meant he was strong enough to take such a heavy burden, yet still easily lead his people.
As the Namekian flew, he noticed a Ki signature that was significantly higher than the norm. It was near his own as well, meaning the owner would prove to be an excellent challenge! With a grin, Xylo sped towards the owner of the Ki, hoping for a good fight.
It it would be only a few moments before Xylo would arrive near the Warrior. From even this high vantage point it was clear that the Ki belonged to a Saiyan. The brown-haired warrior walked through the wastes, an annoyed expression clear on his face.
The Namekian slowly descended to the ground, landing on a small rock only a few feet away from Kizuki. His cape flaps ever-so-lightly in the wind as he speaks. "Interesting... What's a Saiyan as strong as yourself doing in a desolate place like this? Need some alone time, or are you running from something?"
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Post by Kizuki on Oct 8, 2015 16:34:38 GMT
It wasn’t until he heard another person’s voice that he would stop his trek, boots coming to a halt upon the cracked, dry earth underneath him. “Eh?” would come out of his mouth as his head tilted upwards a bit to spot quite the peculiar being ahead of him. It looked odd to him, definitely not anything he had seen before, but that was bound to be the case for Kizuki a lot as he had grown up on the complete other side of the Galaxy. Just how far off was he from his own home planet, if there was even anything left? Though, it seemed intelligent enough, speaking clearly and obviously directed at him. He kept his arms firmly crossed against his chest, arching a brow slightly to the.. “thing’s” question. “Nothing to run from out here. Rather, it seems everything has run from me in my search for food.” He’d tilt his head to the side, the two thick, black wisps of hair that fell over his forehead moved a bit with it. “Though, it’d be a waste to kill the first intelligent beast this wasteland has produced just for the sake of filling my stomach.” Yes, he was clearly assuming this was some form of intelligent life form that had evolved here on Planet Vegeta. And, yes, he was talking about EATING him. Though, as oddly hilarious as that may seem to this Namekian, the same could be said for anyone who had ventured on the side of the Galaxy where Kizuki was most familiar.
He was not adept at sensing ki anymore, it seemed. It was one of those things that Kizuki had lost touched with from his body not being in use for all those years. He had to admit, however, this being produced a bit of a different air around him, somewhat menacing in his tone towards Kizuki, as if he was looking for some sort of challenge right from the beginning. His brow furrowed a bit deeper with that feeling. “And if I perhaps told you I was here to be left alone? Would that matter to you?” His muscles tensed up a bit, but he made no effort in changing his current stance.
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Post by Lord Xylo on Oct 9, 2015 8:32:52 GMT
"Heh, a beast am I? That's a new one." While Kizuki's comment on eating him might have weird-ed out most people, the Namekian was more interested in the fact that he thought that Xylo was a simple beast of all things. Xylo's grin grew wider as he eyed the warrior. He seemed to be less than ready for a battle, with his arms folded across his chest, he seemed to be trying to act intimidating in some small way. The Mazoku Warrior hopped off his small rock, causing a small puff of dirt to kick off the ground as he landed. "Perhaps it does. Simply wishing to be left to your own devices could mean one of two things; You either truly wish to be alone... Or you're terrified of me."
Xylo let out a slight chuckle, cracking his knuckles as he continued speaking. "I don't blame you. Not everyone has the courage to stand up to a Mazoku Caste warrior; whether they know the legends or not, the name itself strikes fear into the hearts of all." The Namekian moved his left hand forwards, extending it to Kizuki. "Despite your obvious fear, your power is much higher than the average. If you wish, you could swear allegiance to me and help me take down the Saiyan Solar Empire!" Xylo let out a villainous cackle, keeping his hand extended for only a few more moments.
"Of course, If you wish to refuse my offer..." His hand clenched tightly, pulling away even if Kizuki had reached forwards. "...You could always be used as a practice target!"
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Post by Kizuki on Oct 10, 2015 3:35:09 GMT
Though his brow was still furrowed quite angrily, his lips contorted into a smirk as the Namekian uttered the phrase, "terrified of me." Kizuki would watch as he lowered himself off the rock, offering a bit of a shrug in return. "Tch'.. I'm not so sure what a Mazoku is, but I can tell you for sure I'm not feeling an ounce of fear." He had uncrossed his arms at this point, that smirk still worn on his face as his eyes narrowed. That 6'2" frame would get a bit shorter as he bent his legs at the knee, crouching just a bit. Left arm bent at the elbow in front of him as his fingers curled slightly, right arm positioned similarly but cocked back at an angle in a fist.
He had thought the offer was a bit odd, so he didn't address it right away though his stance may have made his answer clear. It did not seem as if Kizuki was interested in toppling an entire Empire today. "Quite the opportunist you are, Mazoku Warrior.. attempting to put an end to an Empire that is in the middle of an invasion, heheh'." One corner of his mouth curled higher, into almost a full half smile now. "And I can't say I have any feelings for or against this planet, though it is more so your moronic accusation of me being afraid of YOU that has decided my answer for me." At this point, he had planted his feet firmly into the earth, scrunching up the loose portions of dirt and rocks that were under his feet. His lips would part, and in almost a whisper he would utter, "..Ikuzo..! (Here I come!)"
In almost a flash, he'd use his full power to burst forward, nearly gliding a few inches off the ground. "RAAAAAAHHHH!" As that deep voice bellowed out a battle cry, that right arm and fist that was cocked flew forward, followed by the left. The two arms and fists would go alternatively to each other, aimed at the green skinned beings face repeatedly, "YAAHYAAHYAAHYAAH!" This portion of the fight meant nothing in reality, he was feeling out his competition, understanding his power. Kizuki figured that most of these, if not all, of these thrown punches would be deflected and blocked. Though, it would possibly help to break his defenses!
- The fight has begun! Kizuki has rushed forward at Xylo, throwing multiple punches! [ KP: 3/3 ]
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Post by Lord Xylo on Oct 10, 2015 6:23:38 GMT
It was unsurprising to hear the warrior reveal he'd never heard of the Mazoku. Most people who weren't born on Namek knew little of their legacy; even some Namek natives were kept in the dark, as the elders feared the young-lings would seek out these beings and become corrupted themselves. The interesting part however, was that Kizuki wasn't afraid at all. Of course most warriors showed little fear during combat, but such a blunt refusal of any ounce of terror? It was interesting, to say the very least. It seemed the warrior was getting ready for battle, as he had lowered himself into a combat stance. Xylo did something similar, lowering his center of gravity by bending his knees ever-so-slightly, and clenching both hands tightly into fists. The wind howled as the two stared each other down for a few moments. "Moronic, is it? After this battle is over, you'll see that the Mazoku Caste are truly to be feared!"Kizuki let out a whisper, but Xylo's Namekian ears heard the man clearly. Though he wasn't entirely sure what it was that the man had uttered, he knew that it must be some form of battle-cry. A grand flash of light erupted from Kizuki as he dashed forwards, throwing out a multitude of punches from both fists. Xylo brought his arms up, deflecting the strikes with relative ease. Xylo waited for the opportune moment to counter-attack, watching his opponent's moves carefully as each strike came towards him. After a few more seconds of blows being exchanged, the Mazoku Warrior saw his chance. As another punch came in from the right, he twisted his body to the left, ending up facing Kizuki's side. Using his spinning momentum, he extended his foot forwards, intending on spin-kicking the Saiyan from behind. Should the strike hit, the Saiyan would most likely be launched away, allowing Xylo to chase after him. The Namekian would speed towards his foe, aiming to elbow the Saiyan in the gut.
-Xylo counters the oncoming blows with a spin-kick, followed by a ramming elbow! Can Kizuki avoid the attack, or will he take some damage? [KP 3/3] |
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Post by Kizuki on Oct 10, 2015 16:07:23 GMT
This being was quick, and matched Kizuki's speed with relative ease. The sheer excitement of going toe to toe with someone who would prove to be a challenge was exciting, the Saiyajin male almost grinned because of it. He began to get that feeling in his gut, his blood boiling hot from this chance battle already! Though, it would be a bit short lived as one of his punches was dodged, bringing the Namekian around to kick Kizuki away violently, sending the Saiyajin brute in the air a bit away from their previous spot.
As his body went in another direction against his very will, he STILL couldn't help but feel excited, though this time even more! This creature could match his speed AND was powerful! Gaining control of his own momentum, that elbow of the Mazoku Caste Warrior was greeted with a knee that would come up bent in order to deflect it. The sheer force of the hit against his bone would cause a BOOMing sound within the area as powers clashed full on against each other. He would stay in that position for a moment, glaring at the Namekian as the Namekian was surely doing the same to him.
With a sneer, the hair on the back of his neck would rise and before long the two were exchanging blows again, Kizuki using his ki to take the fight into the air where the Namekian would surely follow. More fists were exchanged, Kizuki picking up the pace and the Namekian able to do the same. Though, now it was Kizuki's turn to create some distance between them.
With a fierce jab directed towards his face coming in, the Saiyajin would place his hands upon the incoming arm and fist and use it to launch his body into the air behind the Namekian in a flip. In a flash, Kizuki would answer Xylo's previous kick from behind with one of his own. As body flipped over Xylo's head, the legs were tucked to his chest before exploding outwards as they arrived close to the back of the skull. With direct impact, the Namekian would be sent spiraling downwards towards the earth.
If this were to be the case, Kizuki would not follow as Xylo had done to him. Instead, both of Kizuki's arms were extended forth, palms open and aimed at the green skinned beast. Concentrating on his energy, with that scowl ever present on his face, swirling orbs of blue energy would begin to form in his hands and before long they were fired in a machine gun fashion at his target, clouds of dust and smoke from the explosions nearly covering his target up.
- Kizuki was sent flying away with a kick! BUT, blocked the elbow with a knee! - Taking the fight to the sky, Kizuki would dodge a punch and in turn flip behind Xylo! - During the flip, Kizuki would shoot both legs out towards Xylo .. would he be able to knock him back? - If the distance was created between them, several ki blasts were fired in Xylo's direction to maintain some separation! [ KP: 3/3 ]
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Post by Lord Xylo on Oct 11, 2015 4:04:34 GMT
Xylo's scowl turned to a grin as his kick connected, sending the Saiyan warrior careening through the air like a bullet. The Namekian followed close, but was surprised to find that Kizuki had recovered from the kick quickly. Xylo's elbow met with Kizuki's knee, and the resulting collision let out a shock-wave of powerful energy, causing Xylo's cape to flap wildly from the increased wind. The two warriors glared at one another for a moment. Xylo had to admit, he was certainly impressed with the mans battle prowess. The last Saiyan he had done battle with was an inexperienced young warrior, but this Saiyan seemed to have more years on him than most would expect. Kizuki floated off the ground, taking to the skies to continue their bout whilst airborne. The two began exchanging blows once more; this time Xylo was on the offensive rather than the Saiyan. Xylo's blows were mostly blocked or deflected, which was to be expected when faced with someone who matched your power so well. It seemed, however, that Kizuki was about to try something quite foolish. As the Namekian Warrior threw another punch, Kizuki grasped it. It was obvious what he was going to do one of two things next: He was either going to attempt to toss Xylo away, or he'd attempt to flip over Xylo and attack from behind. Regardless of which he chose, Xylo had a plan ready. You see, there was something that all Namekian's had the ability to do, but not many people knew about. It was the ability to stretch their limbs to ridiculous lengths. "You fool!" A grin grew on the Namekian's face as he began rapidly extending his grasped limb, essentially taking Kizuki on a wild roller-coaster ride through the air. He aimed to slam Kizuki into the ground, pulling his limb back into position quickly right afterwards. The Mazoku Warrior would make the most out of this short window of opportunity while Kizuki was (assumed to be) far away. The Namekian brought both of his arms close to the sides of his chest as a bright yellow energy began forming in each hand. His grin grew wider as the energy swelled in his palms. With a mighty roar, Xylo tossed the two orbs from two opposite directions. "Take this! Scatter Shot!"The two Ki orbs careened towards Kizuki, aiming to cause intense damage to the Saiyan!
-Using his hidden skills, Xylo extended his grasped limb to ridiculous lengths to slam Kizuki into the ground before he could flip over him! -Fired [N1] Scatter Shot! 33% charged, but split into 2! Both orbs have a 12.5% charge, for a damage total of: 1,533 in each orb! [ KP: 2/3 ] |
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Post by Alaistair on Oct 12, 2015 3:07:59 GMT
(I'll be butting in here... For the enjoyment of a show!)
Alastair had been finding such a rare moment of sleep that he'd not been familiar with in such a long time that the Devil couldn't even recall! Ever since the seal in head had been shattered, along Alaistair's full on senses coming back to him, the Devil couldn't help but feel the want to 'relax.' This had been quite some time since he'd last met the Namekian, Xylo, and had gone exploring through the Radittsu district in the empire. The Devil even seemed to get used to the people trying to disturb his business by tossing rocks at it!
Things were relaxing... That is to say, until his scouter begun to beep loudly as it picked up on something, and unfortunately, Alaistair's senses were picking up on it as well. Normally, in a stronghold that's been full of supremely powered entities, Alaistair was usually forced to be on his toes! Yet, ever since the invasion happened, the devil had felt that he was quite possibly the strongest person on the planet, and the only one who'd be able to really match him in power would have been Xylo... The very person his senses were picking up. The room he was in was shaking a bit, the windows reverberating from whatever attacks were being shot out!
"Trying to sleep in sister-knows how long its been and this noise... Gah, this noise!"
Once in a blue moon, before Alaistair had his senses knocked back into him, with that damn clown returning with a shrill cry of laughter greeting him as well, the devil rarely found the ability to get annoyed. There was once that time, back on Earth, with that child Zucar, whom he had to go collect from the Gizard Wastes. He'd caused a lot of bloodshed with that miserable excuse of a Majin and all those other people... Considering the Devil's motivations back then, he'd been peeved at the boy's actions, with his plan involving the boy being made into a leader on Vegeta! A plan that caved with the boy vanishing one night from the Loft without Alaistair's connection to him telling him anything else other than him being at the bar!
Alaistair quickly got out of bed and was about to get into his suit, when he paused for a moment and thought, "Hmm... It's been quite some time since I've put on my armor... Did I ever get that suit fixed?"
In his boxer shorts, he walked out into the hallway, to take a look at the armor he had set up. The suit, sure enough, seemed fixed! It put a grin on the Devil, as he quickly went over and donned the armor in the matter of five minutes. Mid way through, another clash shook the windows, as the Devil shouted, as if to talk to the distant Xylo and whomever he was fighting, "In a minute! Stop shaking the damn building so much!"
He made his way back to his room, his boots thudding on the ground as he walked, and grabbed both his sword and scouter, before rushing out of the Loft to where the power signatures were! It didn't seem far off, really. Especially at the rate he was moving! Within minutes, he had arrived, to see that the Namekian had been firing off a scattering shot of sorts at a low powered saiyan.
"OH A SHOW! What fun, what fun," came the clown's voice, to only Alaistair alone. The black and blue jester floated down, on top of Alaistair's head and proceeded to 'Slap' the Devil's face with its incorporeal hands. To those in the area, it wold seem as though only Alaistair was the only one to arrive and he had been closing his eyes, as if he were about to exact some sort of anger.
The Devil, though, was merely closing them to block his sight, out of force of habit. He muttered, "You're not real," as he floated through the slapping hands that was his madness given mental form.
He crossed his arms and his head tilted as he proceeded to ask out loud, "Well, well, well! What've we here, disturbing my slumber? Is it a battle of sorts?! Xylo, care to explain what you're doing here with this young man?"
(Alaistair has shown up! He is at full power, standing at 50,640 power level! Currently, the Devil is merely observing.)
(KP: 3/3)
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Post by Kizuki on Oct 13, 2015 1:02:53 GMT
He thought himself something clever, but before he could flip over the air he could feel that arm beginning to.. extend?! Kizuki's eyes would bolt wide open as the green skinned beings arm began to elongate to obscene lengths, Kizuki keeping a firm grip on it and being taken for quite the ride into the air! "NANI?! (WHAT THE--?!)" was the only thing the Saiyajin could come up with, as his legs flailed from the momentum. This was something that he had never experienced before, but he could not lose his train of thought too much as now he felt the momentum shift and that arm began to guide him downwards towards the ground at an alarming pace! Regaining his composure, the Saiyajin would throw himself backwards off the arm, landing with a roll on the ground and stopping on one knee. "Just what in the hell is that thing..?" would come out of his mouth, but before he could contemplate more, he could see the beginnings of a ki attack coming right for him! Popping up to a crouch, both arms would remain at his side, palms faced upwards as fingers curled into them a bit. He began to gather as much energy as possible, as quickly as his body would allow it! Gritting his teeth with a snarl, that aura of pure, blue ki energy would flare up around him, while two other orbs were formed in either palm, beams of light peering out from them. He had no time to overcome both orbs of ki with his own attack, but instead aimed towards Xylo! With both arms brought up to his chest, the twin orbs of ki merged into one, and forth erupted a pillar of ki energy in the form of a wave, fired from between both palms. The blue column of energy ripped across the ground at such force that the ground would crack under it, dust and rocks kicking up wildly in all directions, the Destruction Cannon as Kizuki sometimes referred to it by name.. It would appear he would have overcome one of the orbs with his beam, the attack still heading straight for his TRUE target: Xylo. His attack would end, though, as one of Xylo's orbs had struck him in the shoulder, knocking the Saiyajin back wildly into a rock formation a few feet away, sending him down to a knee with a grunt. He would observe the spot on his shoulder where the body suit began to smoke, that portion of it had already been singed away, leaving some burnt skin under it. Seems like the bodysuit had already worn out its use, he'd need a new one after this for sure. In a bit of pain, he would have attempted to go after Xylo again if he had not heard the voice of another. His head shot in the direction of the voice, seeing some other beast he had never seen before. This planet was just full of surprises, wasn't it? He moved his head back to Xylo, because at the moment, Alaistair was not the enemy. Although, he spoke to to green man as if they were friends. Xylo, hm? Perhaps he wasn't a beast after all, unless this other was in the habit of naming his pets. Either way, was Kizuki going to overcome the two of them at the same time? He would aim a thumb over at Alaistair, motioning to him. "Friend of yours?"
- Went on a "Magic Carpet Ride" on Xylo's arm, but rolled to safety once close to the ground. - Fired [N1] Destruction Cannon vs 1 Ki Orb of the [N1] Scatter Shot towards Xylo! (3,296 PL DC vs 1,533 PL SS) - Hit with the other Ki orb of the [N1] SS of 1,533 PL! - Heard Alaistair and acknowledged him via talking to Xylo! [ KP: 2/3 ]
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Post by Lord Xylo on Oct 13, 2015 9:35:08 GMT
It seemed Xylo's plan had worked perfectly as expected. Kizuki was unaware of his stretching ability, so when he was taken for a ride he was left confused! Sadly however, the Saiyan was able to keep himself from smashing into the ground painfully, instead rolling to safety as the appendage hit solid ground. Xylo's arm retracted quickly, shooting out his two Ki orbs in rapid succession! The first one was swallowed whole by Kizuki's own blast, but the second came in from a different direction, causing some damage to the Saiyan warrior! He smacked into a boulder, falling to one knee as he recovered from the hefty blow. Xylo was about to avoid his opponents blast, but a familiar Ki signature shooting towards his location stopped him dead in his tracks. It was Alaistair! The Namekian was afraid, not that Alaistair was going to kill him, but that he'd kill his opponent! He was distracted for a bit too long, only realizing his error just in time to raise him arms in defense against the oncoming attack. The blast impacted on his form, causing him to grunt in pain. The dust settled quickly, allowing Xylo to see Alaistair arriving on scene. "Alaistair! It's a pleasure, as always." He bowed graciously towards his compatriot before continuing. "Well, we need soldiers for the coming assault on the palace, do we not? I was testing this warrior's skill to see if he's worthy..." A frown grew on his face as he turned to Kizuki. "...So far, I'm unimpressed." Xylo let out a chuckle, cracking his knuckles turning his frown into a grin. "You might think you've been doing well, but you see... I'm only using a fourth of my power." The Namekian tapped the shoulder-plate of his cloak, explaining to the Saiyan what exactly was going on. "My cloak is weighted, if I were to remove it you wouldn't stand a chance! Sadly however, it seems I won't be needing to do so at the present moment." Xylo turned to Alaistair once more, giving him a quizzical look as he posed a question. "He's got potential, but I personally feel he'd just slow things down... If you wish, I can go back to the demonstration so you can witness his sub-par skill first-hand."
-Was about to avoid the Ki attack, but was distracted by Alaistair's Arrival! -Damage taken: 1,763 -Regained 1 KP for no technique usage. -Xylo awaits a response from his partner-in-crime! What will Alaistair say? [ KP: 3/3] |
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Post by Alaistair on Oct 14, 2015 0:55:47 GMT
"Hmm..."
The Devil was pondering on Xylo's suggestion. He was indeed feeling tired, but this ruckus was keeping him up even from all the way at the Cherry Valley Loft. He frowned and shrugged, as he muttered, "I suppose I can do that... But then, there's also the matter of what this boy's impression on the Empire is."
Alaistair looked at the saiyan and questioned, "I don't suppose you have some sort of redeeming qualities other than being a warrior, mm? How well do you know this area? And what's this area, exactly? Ruins of a civilization I see, but do you know any sort of additional context to this place?"
Alaistair proceed to perch on a ruined pillar of sorts next to the two battling, as he quickly iterated, "Oh, and by all means, continue your battle with the Namekian! I must debate one whether it's worth my time to recruit you or not... And Xylo, don't restrain. I'd prefer to see his ability to fight against someone vastly stronger than him. If he doesn't employ any decent strategies, kill him."
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Post by Kizuki on Oct 14, 2015 4:39:10 GMT
Kizuki would notice the bow Xylo had offered the new comer, dubbing him "Alaistair." Another odd name for another odd looking creature, if you had asked Kizuki his opinion on the situation. Kizuki had lowered himself back into a fighting stance as Xylo began to, well, mock the Saiyajin male. Unimpressed with his skill? The words and tone would cause his right eye to twitch, teeth bared and clenched tightly, a growl almost escaping him. Then came the kick in the head.. A quarter of his power. This green MONSTER was only using a quarter of his power and was doing well to keep up with Kizuki. Was it possible? It wasn't until he had mentioned the clothing he was wearing that Kizuki understood. Weight training. What a sneaky bastard. Though it was clear that Xylo bested him in power, his comments of Kizuki's "sub-par ability" caused another jolt of anger to stir in his chest, feeling his blood damn near boil at this point. He was ready to answer by throwing caution to the wind, and rushing in with an all out offense attack, but he was stop as he heard the other speak. He was having Deja Vu it seemed, except the roles were reversed. He had asked a female Saiyajin the exact same thing, but of the ruins a bit of a ways away. He kept his eyes locked on Xylo, though his tone was a bit louder so Alaistair could hear him. "Tch, you're asking the wrong Saiyajin about this planet. I'm not from here. And you're not likely to get any help from the locals that I've come across." Kizuki's eyes continued to stay glued on Xylo, listening to Alaistair refer to him as "Namekian." Is that what he was? It was the first time the term had touched Kizuki's ears, though what followed would put him in an even more foul mood. It seemed they wanted to pick apart the Saiyajin male. Alaistair had made it clear to Xylo to test Kizuki's prowess against a much, much stronger opponent. Survive or die it seemed was the name of the game, and all the while he had ignored both of their comments about "joining" them or being "recruited" until now. He'd offer up a simple smirk as he kept his vision plastered on the Namekian. "Is your master the one leading this revolt on Planet Vegeta, NAMEKIAN..?" The way he referred to him by his race made it seem as if Kizuki had known the word his whole life, while in reality it was the first time he had ever said it personally. "Hmph.. how utterly brave of the two of you: Invade an Empire who has obviously left their defenses down during their own mission to invade another planet. Your blatant fear of a Saiyajin militia at full strength.. versus the obvious stupidity of the one leading this Empire. I can't say I'd be eager to lend my services to either group as it stands now." Kizuki knew this was going to come to blows one way or the other, and it was unlikely that the Saiyajin was going to just drop to a knee and serve, not like this. And besides that, the feeling of getting to fight someone truly stronger than him sent his body aflame, sheer excitement running through his body, his blood HOT in his veins. That smirk cracked more into a full blown grin. He had to act quick if Xylo was going to abide by his superior's suggestion! With a burst of his power, Kizuki would send his body forward towards Xylo. He now had recorded that limb stretching technique in his mind and made sure to look for it. He intended to stick to his new "friend" like glue! He'd let his fists fly once again, doing his best to mix up the flow of his punches from their previous skirmishes, finding an opening to duck low and drive his massive fist directly into the midsection of the Namekian with so much force that if his fist showed up popping out of the other side of Xylo from the impact it wouldn't surprise him! If he was able to double him over, a high swiping elbow to the part of his skull that would be Xylo's temple came next, attempting to rattle his brains for sure!
- Kizuki would have none of Xylo and Alaistair's quips! He'd retort with a few of his own! - Blasting off towards Xylo, he'd attempt a hard placed gut punch, followed by a swiping elbow to the temple. - 1 KP regained due to no tech use! [ KP: 3/3 ]
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Post by Lord Xylo on Oct 14, 2015 12:33:03 GMT
Xylo let out a chuckle. It seemed that revealing his weighted armor had annoyed the Saiyan to some degree. Most Saiyans were like that, it seemed. Very prideful of their strength, and very furious when they were proven to be weak. Alaistair began questioning Kizuki, which intrigued the Namekian Warrior. It seemed recruitment was still very much on the table, though Xylo wasn't sure it'd be worth their time. His dark eyes were firmly glued to the Saiyan, watching his every movement and waiting for some violent action. Kizuki then revealed some interesting information. He was apparently not from this planet at all! There weren't many who were born off-world save for half-breeds, was this warrior perhaps a half-human? It was certainly possible, but still doubtful. He was too prideful to be a half-saiyan, that was certain. Xylo's ears twitched a bit when he heard Alastair request he remove his weights. He groaned, but reluctantly agreed. The Namekian pulled his cloak over his head, tossing it to the ground far below. It smashed into the rocky terrain, leaving cracks in the boulder it landed on. Xylo cracked his neck, addressing Alastair in an annoyed tone. "You know, you're making me miss out on some valuable training with those weights off. I might as well kill him quickly if I'm not going to gain anything from it..."It seemed that it was Kizuki's turn to annoy Xylo. His words were caked with venom as he spoke; calling Alaistair Xylo's master, and insinuating the two of them were weak for attacking at a critical moment. The Namekian scoffed, cracking his knuckles once more as he responded "He's no more my master than I am his. We're simply warriors working towards the same goal; nothing more, nothing less." He decided not to comment on Kizuki's other quip however, as he was entirely right. If Xylo were stronger he'd have no qualms fighting the entire army, but as it stood he thought himself to be far outclassed by most of their stronger warriors. "Now, I suppose it's time to see if you live up to your bloodline of 'Saiyajin'." Before he could act, his opponent already shot off the ground! Kizuki came in quick, but Xylo's unweighted speed was much quicker. He bobbed and weaved, avoiding his opponents barrage of attacks with ease. The Saiyan continued his assault by throwing out a heavy-handed gut punch, but the Namekian was able to avoid it as well. To finish off his combination, Kizuki tossed out an elbow-strike to Xylo's temple. The Namekian brought his hand up, catching Kizuki's elbow with ease. A grin grew on his face as his indigo aura sparked to life around him. "My turn."He let go of his opponent's elbow, launching a knee towards the Saiyan's face at the same time! Should the blow connect, he'd follow it up with a flurry of punches aimed towards Kizuki's mid-section, ending the flurry off with a straight hook to the face.
-Xylo has revealed his full power! Weights removed, leaving the Namekian Warrior at a PL of: 37,157! -Kizuki's blows were avoided, and Xylo responded with a killer combination of his own! Can Kizuki survive long enough to prove worthy? [ KP 3/3 ] |
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Post by Kizuki on Oct 15, 2015 1:24:47 GMT
He could not believe it. All of his attacks were simply avoided by the Namekian! Was his truly that strong?! Once that weighted clothing was removed, the green skinned being moved like flashes of light, every single fist that Kizuki had thrown was avoided or blocked, right down to that striking elbow to the head. With his elbow caught in Xylo's grasp, he'd grit his teeth, eyes went wide as his could nearly FEEL Xylo's ki surging, being as close as he was to him now, realizing he was in for a world of hurt. " Shi-Shimatta..." ( "Oh-Oh Crap...") Before Kizuki could do anything to counteract Xylo before his own counter attack, he found himself on the receiving end of knee flying and slamming directly into his face. It was so fast, he barely had time to register the pain but it surely came in a wave as his head snapped back violently from the shot. His nose may have been broken, his lip cut up as well, as a spray of blood hit the air. Before said blood could land, however, Xylo was demonstrating his power, speed and superiority without holding back to the Saiyajin, pummeling him with several fists to the midsection, the force so great that the impact would send shockwaves out of his back from each strike. Though that armor did much to absorb the more fatal power behind those strikes, they still hurt and knocked all the air from out of his lungs. His mouth was wide open in a gasp the entire time, trying to suck air back into his body while his eyes bulged out of his head. In one final, swift motion, Xylo sent Kizuki flying back with a punch straight to the face, further injuring his face as well as his pride. His body was sent, literally, flying backwards into a large rock formation. Flinching the entire time, he would wait for the impact as his body literally went THROUGH the formation, the force was strong enough to carry him inside rather than just embed him into the solid, unforgiving surface. The loud, explosion like collision could be heard, smoke and rubble formed in its wake. All was quiet for some time, until that formation began to tremble a bit, apparently, the Saiyajin had some fight left in him! Suddenly, as the crag began to fissure some more, the entire structure would explode as Kizuki skyrocketed out of it with enough force to destroy it. His body was covered in soot, his armor and body suit ruined. Tears in the black, stretchy material and his armor scratched and cracked in a few places. His face, the only real bare part of his body, was in no better shape. His right eye had swollen shut from the punch Xylo had delivered to him, blood trickling down his chin from his mouth, whether from internal bleeding or the knee strike, one couldn't tell. However, he proved to be a bit more durable than the duo would give him credit for. His battered body was covered in a flaring aura of blue ki energy, surrounding him like a mountain of fire. Both arms bent at the elbow, positioned at his sides, summoning up two separate ki spheres as he did previously, but this time, the energy was forming a bit larger than before, the light beams emanating from them proved to be larger. He was charging up that Destuction Cannon to give it more juice, hovering high about Xylo and Alaistair, attempting to give himself enough time to give his attack a bit more bite! "I.. I won't.. let you make a fool.. of me!!" Another roar would leave him, muscles tensing and sending as much of his ki into his charging attack as possible!
- Skipped Alaistair as per his request! - Kizuki got completely decimated by Xylo's attack and launched into a mountain! - Erupting from said mountain, Kizuki was badly beaten but still kicking! - Flew high over Xylo and Alaistair, charging up Destruction Cannon! Will be charged to 66% of PL if fired next round! 1KP Used! [ KP: 2/3 ]
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