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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Oct 14, 2015 0:45:04 GMT
(Thread PL: 84,540.)
(@jarvis )
Raisu glanced at the Dragon Radar in his hands. Such a strange device. But it worked. Raisu knew that much. It had pinged not too long ago. It had picked up on a Dragon Ball somewhere in the west. In the West Capitol, in fact. Raisu had sighed when he realized just what had happened: the Dragon Radar had to detected one of the Dragon Balls in Jarvis’s possession. Just his luck. Raisu had wanted to try again, maybe find one that didn’t already belong to Jarvis, but the stupid thing could only scan once a week. Such a design flaw. But he wasn’t complaining too much. At least he knew it worked now. Which was nice. He was glad he hadn’t gotten his hands on a hunk of junk.
Raisu leaned against a tree. He was in the Fukurou Forest. He’d met an Arcosian here not too long ago. Briefly, he wondered if the Arcosian was still poking around. Raisu hoped not. Things might get rough tonight. After all, he’d called Jarvis out here with the intention to challenge Jarvis for his Dragon Ball. Not that Jarvis knew that. He’d just asked him out here to spar. How would Jarvis react when Raisu suggested that they fight over the Dragon Ball? Would he be angry, shocked, or amused? Maybe something else entirely. There was only one way to find out, and the time was fast approaching.
Raisu swallowed, hard. What would he do with the Dragon Balls if he collected them? Restore Namek or reverse the wrath of the Saiyans, likely. Such little orbs held such power. It was amazing. Raisu had seen one of the Dragon Balls with his own eyes. Jarvis had shown him. Raisu had seen that little orange ball with a single star on it with his own eyes. It was beautiful. Raisu had hardly been able to keep his eyes off it. It was like a brilliant little gem, one that could grant the heart’s desires. Raisu had to admit, there was temptation in him. Anything he wanted? Well, there were lots of things he wanted. He’d be lying if he said he was entirely selfless. It was just human, and Saiyan, nature. But Jarvis was right. There were a lot of bad people in this world, people who would do terrible things if they got their hands on the Dragon Balls. And Raisu didn’t want to be like that. If they could right wrongs, that was what should be done with them. How easy it would be to abuse the power of such things. Jarvis was right. One had to be careful with these things. That’s why Raisu wanted to gather them.
Of course, they’d probably be safer in Jarvis’s hands. After all, he was the second strongest person Raisu had ever met. The only one who beat him out was Natto, the traitor to the Saiyan Empire. Not to mention, Raisu knew that Jarvis had fought Natto and survived. What kind of power did the blue-haired hybrid have? It must be incredible. Was he a Super Saiyan? Probably. Raisu had never actually seen a Super Saiyan, the fabled warriors of his heritage. He knew they existed. Well, the only reason he knew is because of the half-Saiyan Articho. Raisu had come across him while he was trying to ascend. And Articho had been powerful. But not so much as Jarvis. What was Raisu going to find on the field of battle this night?
Raisu shivered. There was an excitement in his blood. The idea of such a strong opponent and the possibility of death hanged over his heart. He should be fearful. Hell, he should be running scared. And he might be, if it weren’t for the Saiyan blood. The blood that demanded he fight those stronger than him. His heart was electric with anticipation. Even if Jarvis might reduce him to a quivering pulp on the ground, or worse, he was still looking forward to this fight. After all, he’d stood up to Natto. Raisu had a habit of picking fights with people way outside his class as of late. Certainly not the healthiest of habits, but it was one he enjoyed. Was this how smokers and drunks felt? Raisu had once heard the term “battle drunk”. Was that what he was?
Once upon a time, Raisu had been nothing but violent and a product of his Saiyan blood. This had been early in his childhood and he thought he’d outgrown it. But there was always that little bit of bloodlust, just beneath the surface, waiting to come alive. But he could control it. Or so he thought. Raisu had been slipping into his inner rage more often as of late. As he grew stronger, so did the warrior blood in him. He supposed it was like anything else. Exercise it and feed it, and it would grow like anything else. Sometimes, he hated it, but it was part of him. And it was something he had to indulge if he was going to protect this world. Starting with the Dragon Balls. Even if Jarvis defeated him, the Dragon Balls would be in good hands. He should say ‘when’ Jarvis defeated him, but he liked to think he had a ghost of a chance.
Raisu sighed and tucked the Dragon Radar away. Hopefully, the blue haired hybrid would be coming soon. The full moon was rising, and he could feel it in his bones. Tonight, the beat might be let loose. He didn’t want to think about it. For years, he had thought the worst of what might happen if he looked at the moon. And now he knew it was a key to turning into a monster. He just hoped that whatever business he and Jarvis had, it would end quickly. It was be fast, dangerous, and extremely fun.
Raisu clenched and unclenched his fists. Any moment now, Jarvis would be hear. It would be red versus blue, winner takes all. Raisu had challenged Jarvis for his Dragon Balls! Hopefully this all checks out, because I've never seen a challenge done before!
KP: 3/3
Full moon is here!
Battle Music for your pleasure:
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2015 2:54:30 GMT
[PL 256,311] Jarvis had slipped the boy his frequencies to reach him or some of his men on. For emergencies given he did tell the boy about the dragon balls. By the Kai's if this little twit had gotten in a pinch fighting people for them already he'd kick his little ass before whoever was attacking him. He should have known better but at least the kid didn't seem the kind to just randomly make summons for no actually reasons. He seemed what respectable and rather kind. Jarvis had to make sure he didn't send the kid into some lions den. He was kinda responsible to soem degree if this had anything to do with some of the information he told him.
The night air cool to his face as he felt the chill down his spine. Bluts banz over his eyes as he flew quickly to the location he was picking up Raisu's power. Strong kid wasn't hard to find. Jarvis currently in his sleeveless saiyan body suit. His human military style pants and boots worn over the lower part of his suit and body. Quickly making himself make haste to arrive upon the location. Raisu wasn't just some fool though.. and hardly seemed the kind to pick random fights. As well as didn't seem the kind to go crying for aid so easily. He was a little wondering as well why of all people he'd call a BBA KAOS when surely he had other friends. Like the drunk brenchian robot that was mentioned or someone. Kid grew up in south so it made him wonder if the kid maybe had trouble getting friends. On arcose the tail was a clear sign you didn't belong but no... that didn't fit for how earth felt. This place was much more forgiving and soft if you had a good heart or were at least willing to play by their rules.
Jarvis saw the boy after a short flight hovering high up in the air peering down seeing the little radar the kid was holding. Licking the inner teeth under his lips. Smirking a bit as he slowly lowered himself towards the ground bellow landing before Raisu. Jarvis had been in enough sneaky dealings to get a pretty good idea what was up. But why ruin the kids fun. He'd play the fool for now. Letting himself lower as his boots landed with a thud on the ground bellow. A little dirt and dust kicking up as his power hit the ground bellow. The dust stirring lightly taking a few moments before settling calmly back down.
Jarvis briefly looking around and through the tree line listening for any sound of enemies. The smug smirk on his face as he was playing the part of pretending to look for whatever false thread Raisu had after him. "I don't see anything... I don't hear anything!" He'd say biting his lip lightly and moving a littler closer in a steady walk to the cute red hared warrior. His grin growing a little devilish as it crept up the side of his face in that special expression he had. The way of looking like he knew something you didn't. Or had some angle to pull. He liked to feel like he had all the cards. A ace up his sleeve and appearances in many cases were everything. He'd walk slowly and casually. Leaving many openings. He was curious just what was gonna play out curious though he could have been wrong too. Wouldn't have been the first time. Thinking to himself just what this kid had planned. "I don't sense anyone either? I thought you may have been in danger! Did you scare them off all on your own? Defeat some nasty warrior while I was getting here?." If the kid didn't avoid him.
Jarvis would gently reach out lifting Raisu's eyes to looking into his own with a subtle touch to the chin. Keeping his hand there to keep the kid facing him as that charming grin was ever present as usual. "You'd didn't just miss little ol me did you red? Or did you have something else in mind for meeting all the way out here?" Making it a little clearer now he expected something was up at this point. Watching for Raisu to make some move or some word. To see just what was gonna play out in the forest tonight. The moon stirring above soon. Wondering very curiously if the howling of beasts at the moon would let out tonight. Curious as well if Raisu would open the door. Perhaps Jarvis had a few more things that he needed to teach this boy after all.
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Oct 14, 2015 14:17:03 GMT
Raisu felt him before he saw him. That ki signature was unmistakable. It was massive. He could have felt it miles away. Raisu thought back to the first time he had encountered it. They’d met in a bar, the Monkey’s Paw. He’d not felt it immediately at first, but he hadn’t been looking, not like today. Back when they first met, Raisu had been caught up in the West Capitol celebrations. His mind had been unfocused and he’d not been looking for powerful ki signatures then. Anybody could have slipped on by him. It wasn’t until the two of them met face to face that Raisu had realized the magnitude of his power. It was insane that people like that actually existed. People who could destroy entire planets without thinking about it. People who could kill Raisu without any effort. How odd a thought that was. Raisu could be dead quicker than he could blink if he displeased Jarvis. And that wasn’t even accounting for any hidden layers of power he had below the surface. It was an exciting thought. And one that put a fire in his heart. He’d be there someday, able to stand on equal footing with the titans of the world. And this was just the first step to such a future. Hopefully, by Kami, he would survive.
The blue haired hybrid landed. He cast his eyes about as if looking for something. He didn’t hear any of see anything? Gee, Raisu wondered why. It wasn’t as if Raisu had a plan or anything. Funny, almost. Did Jarvis no what was up? Perhaps. He seemed to be the clever type, so it wasn’t outside the realm of possibility. If that was the case, perhaps it was a good thing. After all, Raisu had not been vaporized yet.
The man had a grin on his face, the kind that belonged on a fox. He knew something was up, didn’t he? If he did, he was certainly playing the fool. He claimed he didn’t sense anyone, and that he thought Raisu might have been in trouble. Had Raisu defeated his supposed assailants already? Had Jarvis come for naught. Those ideas couldn’t be farther from the truth, and Raisu knew it. Now it just remained to see how much Jarvis knew. Raisu’s heart beat rapidly in his chest, and he already felt the haze of adrenaline on his mind. He’d been psyching himself up for this all night. It would be the greatest fight of Raisu’s life. Much greater than the encounter he’d had with Natto, the Saiyan Traitor. Back then, Natto had held back and it had devolved more into a fight of words and ideals than a fight of fists and explosions. What would the results of tonight’s fight be? If there would even be a fight. Jarvis could simply laugh him off and that would be the end of it. Perhaps this entire idea had been poorly planned. He hadn’t thought much of it beyond: challenge Jarvis and try to punch him. He knew not what lay beyond those moments.
Jarvis reached out and touched Raisu’s chin. Raisu didn’t move or even flinch, in case it was a test of will. Ever so slightly, Jarvis raised Raisu’s eyes to his own and looked at him. He asked if Raisu had simply missed him, or if he had something else in mind. That was it. Raisu had heard it in his voice. Jarvis knew there was something else going on here. And yet he’d still came. Raisu could appreciate that. He must have caught the man’s interest somehow.
Raisu looked at Jarvis, straight in the eyes. Jarvis might outstrip him in power, but Raisu could be just as brave and just as confident. He was ready to reveal his true purpose to Jarvis.
“See, Jarvis, I got my hands on one of those things to find the Dragon Balls. You told me enough that I could piece it together, you know? I appreciate that, because you turned me onto a whole new world, one I didn’t know existed. See, I always knew there were some strange things in this world, but never anything like these. And after you told me about them? I decided I wanted to find them, try and fix some wrongs in this world. Like bringing back Namek, or fixing what the Saiyan Empire broke. “
Raisu sighed. A lot of talking for what should be really simple.
“So, I scanned for one of them. But this stupid thing can only scan once a week and it picked up on one of your’s. I was ready to let it go, but then I got it in my head: you’re pretty strong. Like, the second strongest person I’ve ever met. In case you’re wondering, the strongest is Natto. Yeah, I met him and I remembered what you said. I fought him, too. And then I got it in my head that I might like to fight you.”
Raisu had quite the roundabout way of getting to things.
“So, I called you out here. Probably best to fight away from the city, you know? And I thought to myself: let’s make it interesting. Winner takes those little wish granting orbs. ‘Course, I don’t have any myself, but it’s not like you’d need much of an incentive to help you win, eh? Or how about this,” Raisu said, suddenly spitballing an idea in his head, “You win, I’ll help you find the rest. That’s a promise."
Raisu looked at him and gave him something of a sideways grin.
"I guess you could say I want your balls."
Raisu laughed at his own childish joke for a moment, then looked at Jarvis and waited for his response, whatever it may be. For some reason, he expected it to be a swift slap across the face and a ‘snap out of it’.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2015 23:45:46 GMT
Jarvis nodded his eyes devilishly in expression still looking into Raisu's. The boy was honest and playful but he was unsure if it was nerves causing it or if he was really so bold. Bravery and stupidity though did often go hand in hand. The kid had power but he really didn't heed the idea these things were dangerous. The boy was a strong one but not nearly strong enough for the powers that he would have to face. He also seemed sweet to a degree. A soul untainted as much as most others Jarvis knew of. The kind on this planet that if they too took interest in such orbs could smite the boy without much of a thought. The idea briefly passing mind it might have been mercifully to end him here for such a bold suggestion. "Fight me? Deals? You are a bold boy are you not?" His voice soothing yet cold growing a little distant from emotion. A hand gliding from Raisu's chin to his cheek. That grin curving more so up his cheek now as pearly whites showed themselves. Flashing his dark grin that in the night view made his bright eyes and teeth shine on a shadowy face. Probably casting a rather eerie expression to his little host.
"Such deals could lead to your death. You know this don't you? I may not be the only one looking for them. An,... You'll forgive me for being so lacking in faith of the idea someone would so simply give away such gifts even if bested in combat. To willingly hunt for them for another? Sweet boy... I think you misunderstood why I kept trying to leave out little bits of information. An kept telling you what waited for you if you searched for these..." Taking slowly in a deep breath as he'd feel his body begin to tense. The boy had already brought up the deal so a fight was likely to happen one way or another. It was hard to say if the boy would survive or not. Jarvis didn't outright want this kid dead but the next hunter might not be so kind. He saw a few options here to come to pass. Either the boy would need to be broken, Made to see it was foolhardy to continue this. Or he'd somehow come out still standing and truly keep to his word perhaps in aiding in the search. Or finally the worst could come to pass given accidents did happen. Jarvis could admire the boy showing bravery to a degree at least. At least whatever would come to pass he seemed the type to take it with honor and strength.
But he wouldn't waste more time. "If you beat me or live... Then sure your search can continue if you wish to give them to me... you already know my intentions. But I suppose we first to need to be sure in either event, Are you ready for what comes with such proposals? The responsibility? The consequences?" With that in a flash he'd attempt to throw his other hand on Raisu's other cheek. Jarvis going to try and put on hand on either cheek and with extreme force start pushing inward with crushing might. Not too much but carefully ensuring if he actually got his grip on the boy it would feel like a vice tightening open his skull. Unless Raisu worked out away to avoid it interiely or wriggle out rather fast he would likely find himself in a rather large amount of pain and bad condition growing worse by the moment.
He didn't overly liked to be challenged. Even if no one was around especially in this matter now. If he went around showing too much mercy to hunters whose to say the challenges wouldn't stop there. There'd be lord knows how many thinking they could have a go at him without any worry of death or injury. No no Raisu had to learn as did he have to be the example. Either in life to let others know what had happened and why he'd be serving Jarvis finding the rest for their noble wish. Or in death letting those who knew him wonder why he never returned. After chasing childish fantasies of wishes and purifying wishes.
If Raisu did in fact get in this hold but showed no sign of being able to escape only pain. Jarvis would after so long rather abruptly attempt to send out a second blow by head butting the boy with a massive force towards his nose to send him back towards the ground if the attempt was successful. Releasing his grasp when he'd attempt it. He didn't wish to accidentally kill or harm the boy or kill him if he could avoid it. but then again if the boy avoided it as well that could be equally impressive as well.
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Post by Reikiko on Oct 15, 2015 10:12:39 GMT
The Fukurou forest was a place not unfamiliar to Reikiko, in the end it had been a place that had been relatively close to the location where the floating island of Avalon had been located. Although she found little desire to wander around the Western Frontiers ever since Scargot had gone missing and the island of Avalon had faced such brutal destruction, there was a peculiar reason why the Homunculus had been hovering in the air above the forest. The reason behind her presence was without a doubt the small device in her hand that was making soft beeping noises. A single dot was at the center of the screen that the device was showing, making it unmistakable for her that the dot was in fact the dragon ball that she had gathered earlier during the Saiyan invasion inside the capitol city of the Western Frontiers. The object itself was safely concealed, but to those who had the fabled dragon radar would very likely be able to notice that it was still on her body, perhaps concealed by some magical spell? Still, what troubled Reikiko was the fact that there was not one, but two of the legendary dragon balls lurking nearby, and judging from the surging energy she felt from up ahead, it was very likely other people were gathering them. "So others have learned about my father's legacy... I can't allow them to fall into the wrong hands, I need to obtain that wish at all costs." Her body suddenly coated in a aura of silver energy the Homunculus soared up ahead, just in time to see Jarvis attempt to grapple a hold of a stranger, the bout between the two of them both intriguing and worrying her. If people were fighting over the dragon balls... Then who was to say a larger population didn't already knew about them? Did some fool start to declare them as public knowledge? She couldn't help but groan in annoyance at the thought while she descended toward the surface, her eyes focusing on both warriors and if her energy didn't betray her presence, then surely her voice would have done it. "Fascinating, I didn't think anyone aside from Vivi knew about the existence of the Dragon Balls. My father used to be rather secretive about them." She hummed softly, her feet gently landing on the grass while she eyed the stranger that Jarvis was dealing with. A young lad, one whose power didn't seem that significant to her yet, but she knew better than to judge a book by its cover. "I'm afraid I can't allow my father's legacy to fall in the hands of a stranger, so if you are to continue this challenge... I will be attending to the party also~" She smiled briefly, her hands closing into fists while she assumed a combative stance. "So Jarvis, care to tell me why you possess two of my father's dragon balls, and what type of schemes you plan with them? Of course it's only fair if I'll answer the question with my own answer... That is if you're interested in conversing rather than getting obliterated alongside the boy." --- 3/3 KP Rei has arrived, and is currently in her base/child bio-android (corrupted) form. Current PL: 311,862 wodsouls.freeforums.net/thread/4866/scan-schemes-heirlooms-reikikos-thread?page=1&scrollTo=35032
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Oct 15, 2015 12:23:21 GMT
Jarvis seemed amused. And creepy in the dark. He called him bold, speaking of challenges and deals. He smiled at Raisu and continued to speak. It could lead to his death. Raisu had to admit, it put a small fear in him. This idea of dying. It scared him. Hell, Raisu didn’t consider himself scared of much, but this idea of dying did scare him. With Jarvis kill him? Raisu was beginning to regret this. How insolent of him to assume that things could be so simple, so easy.As Jarvis’s other flew to his face, Jarvis began to squeeze. It was painful, a pain that only went on and on as time progressed. Yes, he was beginning to regret this already. The adrenaline in his body was beginning to be replaced by pain, that Saiyan instinct replaced by something baser: self-preservation.
Raisu struggled, trying to free himself from Jarvis’s grasp. And he was almost there when Jarvis released his grasp, bringing his fist forward, like a jab. On instinct, Raisu ducked, falling on his butt to the ground. He felt the force of the blow above him. Too much. Way too much. He was dealing with a killer. Hell, when they met, Jarvis has spoken of his kills with pride. Why did Raisu assume this was a good idea?
And then there was another voice. A female one, one he’d never heard before. Raisu shot to his feet. She spoke of the Dragon Balls. Raisu’s head shot to the source of the voice, and was immediately greeted by the flaring of a silver aura. What in the world? Such power. Whoever this was was insane. Stronger than Jarvis and almost stronger than Natto. Damn, things just kept getting worse for him. She looked quite interesting. A small child, but not quite like a human. An alien? Perhaps. But her aura of ki was still immense.
If Raisu wanted to continue this challenge, she would join in? Well, Raisu could say that with one hundred percent certainty, he did not want to continue this challenge.
“Uh,” he stammered, “No thanks. I might be dumb, but I’m not that dumb. I’ll leave it to you guys. Hell, I don’t even have a Dragon Ball myself.”
And with that, Raisu backed away. He’d try his hand again when he was stronger, but this was just suicide. There was still so much he wanted to see in this world, it was absurd to die here. No, he had to try and escape while he still could. If he waited until the fighting actually started, he would die for sure.
“So, if you guys don’t mind, I’m gonna let the two much stronger people argue over this,” he said slowly, trying to make his intentions clear, “Jarvis, we should drink again if you get a chance. Uh, Miss, it was nice meeting you, hopefully next time it can be under better circumstances.”
And with that Raisu burst into the air, trying to get away from what might unfold below him. Hopefully, no one would try and stop him. If not, he’d go somewhere far away and just try and gauge what was happening by the raging ki signatures. Thread exit attempt!
Raisu is a little crazy, but not that crazy!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2015 12:59:07 GMT
Jarvis could feel the crushing force burrowing down on the bows head between his hands. The pleasurable feeling one had when feeling strength over another human being. Even Jarvis had to admit there was a pleasurable sensation more then sex, drugs, or anything else for that matter when you knew you could extinguish a life. A dark pleasure he'd grown secretly loving towards with his years wandering the galaxy. Killing targets for money or the enemies he had that challenged or attacked his past crew and comrades. To take a life and be alive yourself was the purest and most base pleasure when it came to survival. But Jarvis knew how to control himself too. Only laughing as Raisu fell on his ass when he avoided the second blow. But just as he smirked and was about to carry out the beating towards Raisu another power and words hit him like a wall. He had planned to hurt Raisu but not kill him. He just wanted to teach the boy a harsh lesson. Perhaps save his life from accidentally challenging the wrong person in the future. After all as he may now have seen when Rei made the scene. There were people far more dangerous then even He that may be after the power that comes with such orbs. "Don't worry Boyo... Sure get out of here. I'll see ya again soon." His energy focusing more directly towards Rei.
Raisu would be safe if he got out now anyway. No worry about him getting crossed in the inevitable cross fire if he remained. Jarvis giving the kid a warm smile briefly. An would watch to make sure he was gone before continuing talking to Rei. Letting a calm wash over his expression. A curved grin slithering upon his lips like a snake with devilish intent. Rubbing his chin lightly a few moments after looking over the child formed Rei. The small girl presenting herself in that innocent form. He should have known sooner or later she'd be one of the ones to come for him. Wondering how this was gonna play out. He wasn't sure if he could stand up to her but the moon was above them waiting among the stars and the night sky. To let him unleash the power he's obtained in his training. If he had to whether for defense or to prove who deserved the treasures more he had some power in waiting. The ace up his sleeve but unsure if it would be enough to get the flush or not when it would be time to show his cards. "Why? Weeeeell I guess you could say I have a way of finding all the lovely things in life! Jewels, money, property, women Did you really thing jewels like these would be any different? I know what I like I guess we both got similar good taste if you're after them too." Chuckling a bit moving a little closer to her. Pulling out the two one in each palm for a moment then as if jesting with her he began to toss one then the other as he was juggling them. He could easily keep them from her and tuck them back to his pouch if she rushed him. She'd have to beat him to get them. He wasn't just gonna roll over and toss them to her.
"Also you didn't really give a answer to your own question as you said. What do you plan for them? I'm afraid I have plans for them. you see I have comrades on this world that may desire that green planet wiped out by the boss to be restored. I'm afraid I can't just give them to you! You understand right? Of course you do. We both know you got the whole deal brains, brawn, and in your other form looks to DIE for." Finishing the juggling of the rare jewels and slipping them back in the pouch on his belt. Stretching for a moment and popping his neck. Jarvis wanted it to be clear he was with this planet. But he always had that way of feeling like eyes were watching him. Like people didn't trust him or still saw him as a outsider. He'd been betrayed before and he was never easily trusting. So he expected the same from others so perhaps if he went for this goal it would show even he had a idea for what to do for his allies.
Giving her a cheeky grin and a wink briefly. his voice so far being curiously cheerful. Spirited as if he was almost expecting her or glad she'd crashed the party. "What is it you want from them? Or do you just intend to fight me? I mean if you'd like we can always see who they'd be better protected with? But I would ask you give me a few moments to... gather my power. I would like to be at my best when I battle the boss's good friend! I mean I assume you'd want it to be just as fun as I would as well correct?" Moving closer to her ever still walking slowly his boots clacking along the ground. Hoping when it was time to fight she'd give him the go ahead to power up or whatever he was referring to. Not yet letting out he had attained the golden ape form for himself.
When he'd finally get up to her rather then throwing a fist. Abruptly and with precision a hand would should out rather then a attack. If she'd take his hand he'd shake it firmly. The child form didn't really arouse his anger or battle spirit. "Also... being as I ask for time to power up. I'd like to think you'd at least have enough respect for me to do the same?" Raising a brow keeping his smirk but lightly coldness brewing behind his aqua eyes. As he was saying rather directly he wanted her to transform. Curious for answers but also feeling that little feeling growing within him. He wanted to see that lovely form of hers in all its horrifying power. Then present his own but he would first see how she'd answer. If she'd remain presentable or only interested in battle directly. Or if she'd share a few words before accepting his request as well as taking on her form of true power.
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Post by Reikiko on Oct 15, 2015 13:37:41 GMT
With a light wave of her hand and a little curt nod of her head she seemed to had dismissed the boy, seemingly considering his decision the wisest one to make. However, Reikiko couldn't help herself from letting out a long sigh of amusement at Jarvis' words. Judging from his demeanor and the playful juggling of the dragon balls it was clear that he didn't plan to simply hand them over to here. She should have expected that much. She knew from their past encounters that Jarvis was a stubborn one, but perhaps she could at least entertain the man by answering his question.
"My desire..."
She paused for a moment, closing her eyes as if she had almost dropped her guard. There was only a few things she desired. The safety of Kaula, a means to heal Hikari from her comatose and finally: the chance to be reunited with Scargot. She was pretty confident that her father would have desired for a very specific wish, and it was for that reason she planned to gather the dragon balls, firmly believing that completing that wish would give her an opportunity to meet the Namekian again.
"I wish to be reunited with my father, and for that reason I desire to revive the planet known as Namek."
She had opened her eyes once more, a look of confidence having appeared within them, while at the same time pondering about the man's request. A glimpse of the sky had revealed the full moon above them, and if she recalled right the hybrid genes of the man might make him able to turn into an Oozaru. But surely there would be no need for that due to him having mastered the act of transforming into a Super Saiyan.
"I guess your idea has some merit. Although if we are fighting for the ownership of my father's legacy then I fear I will be unable to go easy on you."
Her words spoken with determination the silver aura that wrapped around her had grown brighter and more thicker, forming the familiar cocoon-shaped layer that after a few seconds burst free, and while the silver fragments of energy slowly descended from the sky it was clear that Reikiko had entered her ascended transformation. It seemed that Jarvis intended to show her something that fascinated her: his pride as a warrior for when he thrust his fist forwards, the fingertips uncurling into a hand she was rather quick in meeting the handshake with her own, and after a moment she finally stepped backwards, a deep breath following.
"I guess this won't be enough to properly honor your request, so I'll use the same energy I wielded against those worthy of being my equals in battle."
It was only for a moment, but suddenly the silver aura started to shift and distort into a sea of darkness, black sparks of energy erupting around her, and then without any warning she disappeared from sight. It was rather suddenly, but the Homunculus was now floating in the air above Jarvis, her body coated in that malicious dark energy while she chuckled loudly.
"Now stop fooling around and ascend into your Supah Saiyajin form Jarvis, or I won't be able to even consider you a nuisance!"
Her tone was clearly more harsher and colder than before, her mannerisms ruder than before when she suddenly raised a hand upwards into the air, a crimson sphere of energy gathering on the palm of her hand before she send it crashing into the ground where Jarvis stood. Although it clearly lacked the full potential of her power, the sheer explosion would likely have forced the man to react, or he'd end up in the same ruined state as the forest around him. Trees cracked under the weight of the pressure caused by the detonation, grass became scorched, and up in the sky, her figure illuminated by the full moon she stood.
Yami no Reikiko had shown herself once more...
---- Reikiko has unleashed a Dark Ascension: Dark Ascension (x25): 7,796,550
(N1) Ki Grenade: 2,572,861 fired as a warning shot at Jarvis 2/3KP currently.
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Post by Raisu Hanamura on Oct 15, 2015 13:46:43 GMT
(Well, best of luck to you both. Raisu will have PL for his small part, thank you.)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2015 22:43:17 GMT
Jarvis smirked and merely tilted his head at first as she spoke of honoring his request. Watching her turn and transform into her dark form. One that ran chills through his body and sensations of fear and excitement. Adrenaline and arousal. All mixing within him as his eyes washed over her body while his senses soaked in her massive power and grace. He laughed out suddenly and loudly. His chuckle echoing out loudly as he'd smirk with deep blue eyes watching her widly and licking his teeth briefly. Liking what he saw clearly and enjoying it rather then being in reactions of fear or worry. "Oh boy now that's what I'm talking about! That powers, Those Looks, That presence!" Smirking when she'd send the scorching blast his way the explosion towards the forest but quickly and suddenly for a brief instant before the fire reaching him. The smiling boy's hair would briefly appera to spike upward as a burning aura began to envelope around him. Just before the explosion went off. the bright light and aura mixing together in bright energy made it hard to tell if he was in the blast or had been blasted away into ash perhaps. [Went MSSJ PL - 3,588,354 - Used [SU1] After Image]
But as the forest remained still with burned crass and singed ground. Shattered trees all around and now and occasionally the loud cracking sound of weakened ones also falling. But Jarvis likely after she had a few moments to feel about would likely be felt now behind her hovering in the air not far off. Close enough where they could likely make out most of each others details and features. But far enough to allow proper reaction time. His golden aura settled and his light golden hair spiked up in its short fashion. His green eyes looking upon her as he remained unharmed with that devilish grin upon his face. He still chuckling lightly as they were teasing one another. His sensations being tantalized to get to fight Rei. One of the strongest on the planet and the galaxy he figured given he didn't ever recall scanning a power like this prior. It was a comforting thought to some degree as well he at least he thought she was on their side. "My my dove you really are just as feisty as always ain't ya. Well I must say that look of yours when you become so deadly as a really way of getting my engines revved up if ya catch my drift. Heheheh. But such pleasantries like that don't have much of a place on a battlefield I suppose. An sadly... My fine looks don't stay with my... better form lass." Still playing the tease as clear his thoughts.
Clear his mind and look into the sky. The full moon large and lovely standing above them. Like some form of deity watching over the powers bellow fight for her amusement. The deity that would grant for a time Jarvis some power to better fight the women that challenged him for the objects of his desires. Jarvis smirking and his grin growing as slowly human teeth formed into razors within his mouth. his nose and bones began to contort and twist. Growing as his body and muscles shot up in what was first whole inches at a time. Then feet which after a few meager moments turned into entire yards at a time. His body growing larger and larger as time ticked on his snout growing out and eyes fading to a deep red that overtook his natural aqua eyes as well as the green eyes of the super saiyan. The large body soon taking full shape still clothed in Jarvis's body suit and the human style military pants and boots. Luckily the BBA was able to help him in terms of making sure his wardrobe grew appropriately when needed.
The might blue fur in the final moments of grow would rumble though and stiffen spiking lightly in a more rough fur. His body coating with energy as the trees around him rumbled and pushed back again cracking more so the injured ones giving way to his might. The blue fur overtaken in moments by a golden tint of energy. His power spiking up again even more so as his took in a hefty breath and now stood a giant before Reikiko in size. Giant palms forming into rather large fists and his movements showing he still had his normal movement speed. The massive size not hindering his movement in the least. "THIS SHOULD DO NICELY! BEAUTY AND THE BEAST! RATHER POETIC COMRADE! HEH, I HAVE CONQUERED THE POWER THAT QUEEN HAD AFTER I SAW ON REPORTS AND RECORDINGS WHAT SHE ACCOMPLISHED! THE ASCENDED FORM OF THAT APE PEOPLES BEAST FORM! ITS QUITE INVIGORATING I MUST SAY! EXQUISITE IN SENSATION! NOW I'M READY FOR YOU MY LOVELY LITTLE FRIEND! SHOW ME THAT SPARK WITHIN YOU REIKIKO!" His voice booming and deep as it was heavy. Strong wind as with each massive breath steam like breath would come from his massive nostrils. The air hot before him heating up the area nearby.
His massive golden tail swaying around behind him occasionally swiping a tree as he playfully moved it about. Expecting a to a point honorable battle from his momentary challenger. He had a way as well of even in that ape form letting the devilish grin smear on his face. Even in that form you could almost recognize him from that rare smile of his. The way that tongue glided along his teeth and the way his brow furrowed. Like he had all the answers and new something you didn't. Like the kind of person that could have all he wanted and more, who he wanted and more. With but a whisper or snap of action. Smug as always and now feeling his body burn deeply for battle. Letting her make yet again the first move however. Standing in his giant glory. Curious to see how this plays out given he was fighting one of the mightiest powers he knew of. But he was no pushover. Not in the least. --- 2/3KP remaining after the After Image Use - is Presently in Golden Oozaru form - PL 5,638,842]
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Post by Reikiko on Oct 16, 2015 1:21:52 GMT
She had to admit she was surprised at his transformation. Certainly, she knew that the man could likely dodge a slow attack like the Ki Grenade, but to think he would actually take on the same transformation Zucceta had displayed during the invasion... While her initial reaction should have been a groan of annoyance, for she wasn't particularly fond of the famous Oozaru transformation that the Saiyan race possessed, the dark energy that was flowing through her body had erased that thought with something different. Her lips had curved up into a mischievous smirk while she declared aloud.
"So there are others who can take on that unusual transformation. I should try to get rid of your tail, but that would be a boring decision to make!"
She laughed briefly, clearly confident in her own power when suddenly her body rushed forward. It was almost like falling a comet descend from the sky, her obsidian aura coiling around her body while she raised a fist upwards. While the man would likely have tried to block her attack, or counter it with one of his own, he would have no difficulties noticing the sheer power that came with that blow, the impact of it sending a gust of wind from the spot her fist collided against, whether it was the large palm of his Oozaru hand, or the chest she had been aiming for. However, this wouldn't be the end of her barrage of assaults, for she suddenly shifted her body, zooming sideways and lifting one of her legs in a roundabout kick, one that despite its speed would very likely be enough to send the golden Oozaru staggering backwards if he was hit. And then there was the final conclusion to her assault. A sudden pull backwards was made by her body, her hands suddenly coated in that same black aura from before, and several ki blasts were launched in rapid succession at the golden Oozaru's eyes, attempting to blind him for what was yet to come next.
"I bet such simple combinations won't do much to you, so I guess I'll have to pull out the bigger explosions soon."
She wasn't certain yet whether she would need to use her most powerful technique against him. Perhaps it would become a vital asset in deciding this battle, or perhaps she would be safer with the use of her more rapid attacks. Both had their merits, but it would take her a bit before she would be able to properly decide on what attack to deploy. She doubted even the ascended Super Saiyan form of Natto would be able to challenge the might of her Kikoho, so how would Jarvis deal with such an amount of power? Only time would tell...
"Still, you know the saying: The larger they are... The harder they fall!"
Grinning at the golden Oozaru the Homunculus allowed her energy to lash outwards, seemingly powering up for something dangerous, but the question was... what in the world would she be unleashing next?
----- Regained 1KP from no tech-usage > 3/3 KP
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2015 1:38:02 GMT
Jarvis let out a booming laugh chuckling at his foe as deep red eyes narrowed in on her at her comment. His chuckle carrying a deep almost ferocious growl with it giving it a horrifying effect. "WELL I WOULD THINK ONE SUCH AS YOURSELF WOULD NOT STOOP TO SUCH LOW BLOWS AS GOING FOR A TAIL! HEH...OR DID IT GIVE YOU TOO MUCH RESPECT LASSY!" Chuckling out in heavy breath as she made her move Jarvis quick to react and raising a palm as she likely expected. The gust of wind and fist hitting his palm and the large form moved back slowly but still held power fighting back against the blow as he let his feet lower and grind into the ground bellow. Uprooting trees and sending out huge explosions of dirt as his boots dug in ditches from the force back. As if fighting back to remain unmoved. When her kick was on its way however the soreness in his palm still present. He'd not just stand there letting it seem like he was some big slow ape. The Oozaru was more then that and coupled with the form of his people. It would only get faster.
For as he was digging his feet in he was also lightly kneeling. An like a spring he'd shoot up leaping high into the air avoiding the tiny in comparison woman's kick cleanly. A flurry of ki blasts quickly tailing him and hitting him in several locations. Leaving after a few moments a large cloud of smoke and dust in the night sky. The star covered sky and black smoke blended together nicely in the darkness. But after it began to fade Jarvis would come roaring out fast and true aiming a giant fist and his full might and speed downward. Aiming to try attempt to send a heavy and fast fist by surprise out of the smoke towards Rei. Attempting to try and cover her with the knuckles and bash her towards if not into the ground. Sparing little time to give time though. If she dodged or eluded him He'd attempt to roughly shoot his mouth out snapping jaws trying to catch her in his fangs. He knew it would take much more then anything such as superficial wounds to kill Rei. So playing it strong would leave little chance of accidents. So he wouldn't worry of that. Even if she'd avoid his jaws however his massive body being thrown forward in that follow up attempt and massive jaws she'd also have to contend with the large heavy muscular body coming booming towards her. Its heavy mass and power likely liek a bristling golden wall of might to watch out for even if the razor sharp fangs were avoided.
Jarvis roaring into the night as the battle raged and continued between them. If she wanted the wish and the balls she had to beat him. An the grin ever present on his face even with his clothes lightly tatters here and there from her prior blasts made it seem like he was enjoying this idea of combat. Perhaps some of the Oozaru mind having some effect on him. Feeling the power raging through him and the natural instincts of the beast to enjoy combat. to enjoy such increasingly dangerous odds. Rei was a challenge among challenges and he would savor every moment of this. "BIGGER EXPLOSIONS! DON'T TEASE ME GIRL NO ONE LIKES A TEASE! LETS NOT PLAY AROUND AND SHOW ME WHATS UP THAT SKIRT ALREADY!" Booming laughter following as even in that form he had his jesting nature to some degree. Even if the Oozaru voice was hardly as flattering as his original more calm and charismatic tone. Hoping to at least land one of his possible blows. He was gonna get her to respect him before this was over. licking at his fangs lightly burning to keep the fury rising as the combat began. --- Regained 1KP 3/3KP remain
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Post by Reikiko on Oct 16, 2015 6:11:30 GMT
She wasn't certain whether she was the type to not stoop so low as to deal with such unfair attacks. Although she wanted to admit that she possessed the pride of a true warrior, her instincts as a predator made victory and survival more important than a glorious battle would. Still, she was mildly surprised at the fact he could keep up with her speed, even if only barely. Her eyes narrowed into a sharp glare as the Oozaru dodged her kick, and yet when he tried to escape into the air the volley of ki blasts she launched his way were fast on his trail, leaving a cloud of smoke in the air from the several impacts. Despite her wariness, the overconfidence in her skills had made the Homunculus decide against the concept of enlarging the distance between the two of them. Of course that would soon prove to be a dreadful mistake, for Jarvis descended from amidst the smoke, a large fist. The first fist was easily avoided by spinning her body to the side, and while she attempted to lash out with a punch of her own the large maw that approached her location quickly made her think again, a burst of energy accelerating her movement as she dived backwards, yet before she could properly break free the rest of the volley of punches caught her, the only thing she was able to do was shield herself from the damage by putting up her arms into a defensive stance, and when the large Oozaru crashed into the ground she could feel the sheer pressure of his weight creating a small crater at the point of impact.
"Don't..."
Her body was prevented any serious injury thanks to the attempt to curl herself slightly upwards into a ball, most of her hardened carapace softening the blow and yet she found the surprising strength of the Oozaru make it rather difficult for her to break free from his weight. Why was it that so many people were ascending to such powerful heights of strength? As a warrior it frustrated her, but it also excited and fascinated her. In the end the path to becoming the strongest warrior in existence would have been boring if there was none to challenge her!
To Jarvis it would likely have happened rather suddenly, but the spot his fist had grind her into the ground started to become coated in that same black aura from before, the waves of energy likely pushing his hand slowly but certainly away as the Homunculus was seen glaring at him from beneath it. She didn't even use her hands to push him away, it seemed the Kiai of her aura alone was responsible for that, as her hands were stretched into the air before her.
"Don't get conceited just because you're able to keep up with me!"
The aura lashed outwards like a raging fire, and it was clear that Jarvis was about to get the 'bigger explosion that he desired, for her energy level was slowly but certainly skyrocketing into the air. A deep breath followed, seemingly some sort of mental preparation while Reikiko's hands started to create a diamond-shaped window that was directed toward the Ascended Oozaru.
"To think I'd be using this technique against someone like you... My master would likely be scoffing at me for it."
Yes, there was only one way for her to express her authority and superiority as a warrior, and that was by crushing Jarvis in battle. If that was the reason for her to use the forbidden technique... Then so be it!
"Ki..."
---- 0/3
Reikiko is preparing to pull out the big guns!
Kikoho is charging at currently: 133%
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2015 9:10:09 GMT
The ground cracked as they both smashed back down into the ground. The remaining crater that was present where he'd managed to push her down towards the ground with one of his blows. It likely wasn't enough to do too much damage but still having his massive size proved to be useful. Giving him a much larger mass to send at his foes. Although making him a bigger target. Thankfully the form didn't lose his speed when in this frame and body. The Oozarus snapped from a grin to a scowling grow and snarl though when he felt that blackened energy ooze forth. Shoving his arm back with a powerful force but he struggled and pushed back shortly. Keeping up a momentary struggle as his brow furrowed and giant red eyes gave a cold angered expression. Before he finally gave in stumbling back briefly. The dark energy giving him a strange sensation. Letting out a hiss and heavy breath. The hot air like steam shoving from his nostrils. His giant razor like fangs. "WE'LL I'LL BE DAMNED! NOT GETTING ALL ANGRY ARE WE? HEHEH! GOTTA SAY I LOVE EM FEISTY DOVE!" Breaking into a light chuckle as he licked at his lips. His heavy breaths still strong and like huge gusts of wind with each heavy breath he took. His deep breaths almost like storm level winds with each exhale.
However he wavered a bit when she took that stance. He knew what she was doing as he'd seen it before. Jarvis found this one interesting but her mate was hardly on his most favorite peoples list. An this one was far more a threat then the angry pup saiyoness. Inching back a bit momentarily. Not sure what to consider for this. Feeling a shiver go from the tip of his tail all the way up his spine as his massive tail wavered lightly stiffening behind him as well. "PULLING OUT THE BIG GUN ALREADY! YOU MATE USED THAT AGAINST ME BEFORE! SO IF YOU'RE HOPING TO SURPRISE ME AFRAID I'VE ALREADY SEEN THIS ONE." His body tensing as he was preparing. Knowing he'd have to use all he had to try and avoid what was coming. His body was fast but he wasn't sure if it would be nearly fast enough. The fur on his body was bristling up and spiking more so then it was already naturally. Like a animal tensing when it stared down a enemy. Or perhaps competing predators for a desired prey. The prey being the dragon balls in this case of the clashing of titans.
He'd take in a heavy breath and perhaps to give some distraction on what he knew was coming as well as maybe throw off her aim as well. He'd let out a mighty and large blast from his ape like jaws. Letting it work more as a large beam to distract then actually damage. It would likely hardly be enough to hurt her but perhaps make it hard to see him directly behind its massive blinding light and power soaring straight for her and her aiming hands. He wasn't going to end up in some hole again like that angry cur of a woman left him last time. The blast that put him deep within that hole and left him injured and broken. It was frightening while also amusingly exciting to consider just how much stronger this one was. This girl was far more superior to her pup of a lover. Jarvis respected this one as well and knew very well not to underestimate her. It was both a honor and horror entwined to realize she was using this again so quickly after the battle began. The Oozaru choking out the blast before his might jaws with a snap went shut not even looking if it had hit her or not yet. But more so preparing as he'd dodge the second the blast came. Hoping she'd fire it sooner rather then later.
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Post by Reikiko on Oct 16, 2015 13:09:17 GMT
If there was one way to describe how she felt toward the playful bantering of the hybrid, then the word 'annoying' might had been the perfect term to do so. She wasn't even certain whether the man was doing a poor job at complimenting her, or was using some flirting attempt on her. Still the words that followed were ones she had not expected. Kaula had used the Kikoho against him before? So much for the element of surprise! Grunting in anger the Homunculus felt the energy starting to lash around more viciously around her, and at this point the obsidian aura had started to unleash such an intense amount of energy that the gusts of wind had become strong enough to tear down several trees that surrounded the clearing they had been fighting in. Even the clouds above started to gather, likely a testimony to the raging torrents of energy that were messing around with the laws of nature.
"Ko..."
If he had assumed that Kaula's Kikoho was on the same level as her own, then Jarvis was about to make a fatal mistake. In the end she had spend such a long time honing that forbidden technique, improving upon the channeling of the energy, but she had an additional reason why she was a superior user of that technique. It was a bit of a secret that the hybrid would likely be able to figure out considering the knowledge he held about her abilities.
It was the moment that the Ascended Oozaru opened his maw and a surge of ki came from within that Reikiko knew what he had been planning. It was a natural decision to make, an attempt to mess with her aim what would improve his chances to deal with the blow. She was actually curious whether he would try to defend against the blast, or hope to outmaneuver it, but then again... She knew all too well that he was aware of the overwhelming destruction of the Kikoho, so it was unlikely that he would be crazy enough to try to deal with the attack.
And then it happened, that moment when her aura seemed to flow into the diamond-shaped window her hands were making, and while her very life essence started to slowly seep into the attack she understood that her attack had been powered enough to unleash its infamous devastating.
"HO!"
A shout followed when the energy lashed forwards, the large triangle-shaped beam of energy rocketing straight toward Jarvis at the same moment he had unleashed the ki blast, consuming the attack inside the fierce burning energy that despite being slowed down just a little was still pursuing its trajectory. She was confident that the Kikoho's destructive properties would be enough to silence the man, or perhaps she was merely hoping it was the case because a pained gasp escaped from her lips, her left arm making a rather pained throbbing.
"..."
Those muscles were very likely sprained, perhaps even torn from the usage of a double-charged Kikoho. At this rate she would only have two more charges left in her, but the price to pay for those... She shook her head firmly, her healthy arm reaching for the shoulder of her injured one, the fingers carefully grasping a hold of her upper-arm while she took a deep breath, eyes fixated onto the battlefield. The Kikoho had tore into the sky, and it would be only a matter of time before she would find out if her attack had landed or not.
"Pesky Oozaru, can't they at least do something about that size and weight."
---- Two-charges Kikoho at 266%: 20,738,823 PL damage
Reikiko's state: Left arm is sprained and muscles are torn/Can't be properly used in battle unless senzu bean or regeneration are used.
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