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Post by Samba on Mar 16, 2016 0:50:51 GMT
Thread PL: 8600
Samba had been training in the Bamboo Forest for the better part of the day, he liked to come back to this place because it usually was deserted of life sans the normal monsters or predators roaming around here and there. They usually left him alone to do his own business but sometimes they needed a good kick in the butt to leave him alone and in peace. Like right now, out of nowhere this massive fucking bird came around the corner and started to harass him, he probably entered its territory or whatever but at the moment, the Wolf Zoan couldn't really find it in himself to care. This thing was aiming to eat him for breakfast, nevermind that he would barely come off as a snack to something that big, and so like all other things that bugged him it needed to get its ass kicked. "Ugh, why don't you go off and find something else to eat, you annoying bird!" The Wolf Zoanthrope exclaimed as he evaded the dangerous beak of a Pterodactyl, he glared at the opened beak filled with razor sharp teeth inside and scoffed at the cry of anger that it gave off, like that would scare him, he had seen far frightening sights when he saw his Mother's scary face on when he did something bad as a child. "Go away, you stupid bird!" With a challenging cry of his own, he flew toward the bird, evading the wings and the beak trying to smack him around, and once he was close he kicked the stupid oversized squarely on its chest. At the pain it received from something so 'small' and 'harmless' looking in his mind, its eyes widened to the size of dinner plates and with frantic beats of its massive wings, alongside a loud cry of fear coupled with pain, it quickly flew away into the distance and far away from the Zoan. "That's right!" The Wolf Zoan named Samba shook his fist at the retreating bird. "And tell every one of your friends to never bother me again!" Samba huffed under his breath before planting his hands on his hips. "Tsk. Some predators will never learn when to pick their battles."
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Soka Rainer
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Post by Soka Rainer on Mar 16, 2016 23:49:23 GMT
It was always nice to take a little dash through the forest. It was faster and much more thrilling than a jog. Besides, who would even want to slow down so much and then try to classify it as being faster than walking. It made no sense. So, the bottom of his jacket caught in the tailwind of his speed, his hair flowing with the wind surrounding him as he ran full speed through the forest. The bamboo on the sides passed by him in a blur along with the green grass on the ground. Some would say it was dizzying but the footsteps of Soka's feet hitting the soft ground, not causing much noised as the birds chirped in the distance was actually a bit peaceful. That was until a terrifying shriek came from far off. Suddenly, the red-haired Hybrid skid to a stop, leaving a little track in his wake. That's when pretty much everything became engulfed in shadow. He could hear the sound of heavy wings beating in the air as the grass around him blew backward along with his open jacket and hair as the gusts of wind continued to blow his way. Just then, the shadow backed off as a giant pterodactyl landed in front of Soka with a huge THUD. Just then, it let out a ferocious roar as it bared it's teeth toward the hybrid. Soka was now facing a monster. But, thanks to the person he was, he could care less about it. "Wow, that is extremely rude, interrupting someone's dash like that. The pterodactyl just ignored him though as he simply moved closer to Soka baring his teeth once more. In reaction, the boy took his left hand and extended his pinkie before sticking it up his nose and digging around for a bit. "Wow, you can bare your teeth? Me too!" Unexpectedly, the pterodactyl then took a swoop at Soka with it's jaw. His body flickering, he dodged the Pterodactyl and appeared once again near it's stomach. The boy looked at it's chest which was bruised as if someone had hit it there. "Seems that you have a weak spot. But I'm not one to expose those if it ain't necessary." So, shaking his left hand, he quickly closed it into a fist and thrust forward with an amazing amount of force as his fist whizzed through the air before making contact with the beasts stomach and sending it flying back in the direction it came from. His aura flared as he followed the beast and grabbed it's tail, twirling it around and releasing it just before it hit the ground. "And that takes care of that!" He said, dusting his hands off as he lowered slowly towards the ground and landed softly. Looking forward, he noticed someone in front of him, what seemed like a humanoid wolf in fact. "Huh. Cool. A Zoanthrope.", Soka said casually as he smiled. "Sorry I almost hit you with that Pterodactyl! I have a feeling you were the one who sent it packing the first time though, huh?" The youth chuckled as he extended his hand outwards. "The name's Soka! Nice to meet ya!" He said as he gave a thumbs up with his left hand and gave a friendly wink. Thread PL: 3,250 Summary: Kicked a Pterodactyl's ass and found Samba in the process. :3 Samba
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Post by Samba on Mar 17, 2016 1:02:04 GMT
"Oh for the love of—" Samba sighed harshly underneath his breath and stopped doing stretches, he had been aiming to continue his training to well into the afternoon, perhaps even well into the night if he was pushing it, but judging by the very annoyingly familiar cries in the distance, the bird appeared to be back for some more ass whooping. His ears flickered as he faintly heard what seemed like a voice in the distance. His brow arched in surprise when not soon after he heard the sound of a small skirmish going off. His curiosity had won the better of him and he would have gone and investigated the ruckus but he had to quickly jump back when the same Pterodactyl from before swooping in ready to attack him once again. He scoffed under his breath and was about to unleash hell on the prehistoric bird but blinked in confusion when it was quickly swung around and throw into the distance. He blinked again when he heard a voice too close for comfort and watched with narrowed eyes as a human descended to the ground in front of him. So this human could fly? That meant that he had trained with his Ki and how to harness it, he'd have to tread lightly in the case that he seemed like a threat. Samba rose a curious brow at the male as he crossed his arms over his chest. "Yeah, I might have entered into its territory and the damn thing thought that it could either chase me away or make me into its snack. I showed it what's what, though." Seeing that the male appeared non-threatening for the time being made him relax slightly, uncrossing his arms he extended a hand and shook the male's hand firmly. "The name's Samba. It's a pleasure." Retreating his hand he tilted his head as he regarded the young man before him. The male seemed completely normal at first glance if you took away the shark teeth when he smiled and the ability to use his Ki like a warrior. In fact, if he had passed the male by in one of the more populated areas he wouldn't have even noticed anything was amiss. But now that the male was close and he had his full attention he could see that the male had power inside of him, it was stronger than the average human or those that barely trained with their Ki, the thought of perhaps finding someone to battle with that would pose a challenge made his tail wag back and forth behind him before he quickly made it stop. "Say, you must have some training with your Ki since you can fly and all." He made a point to look upward and to where the flying beast had flew off when Soka had thrown it. "Not to mention strong as well. So you mind having a friendly spar with me?" He wouldn't mind if the male decided not to, it beat being completely alone in this place when the only company were Monsters or the random bandits or passerby. Summary: Samba found something interest to play with met Soka and asked for a friendly battle :3 Soka Rainer
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Soka Rainer
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Post by Soka Rainer on Mar 19, 2016 0:19:16 GMT
"Samba, huh?" The boy asked as he smiled. "Cool name!" He meant it honestly too. Samba was a name that he had never heard before and pretty unique. Even he himself wouldn't have thought of a name like that in a million years. But on a more important note, it did turn out that this guy was indeed the original person that had sent the giant beast in Soka's direction. He must've been pretty strong in order to leave a bruise on the Pterodactyl's chest like he did. Speaking of strength, it got Soka thinking about this guy's power. Unfortunately he could not sense ki so he couldn't tell whether this guy was incredibly weak and had beat the Pterodactyl by accident, or he was really strong and was on a totally different level than Soka. Without the ability to sense ki, there was really only one way to find out and that was for Soka to challenge him himself. Just then, as Soka opened his mouth in order to ask Samba to fight him, Samba already requested to spar with him, which was pretty convenient and there was only one answer that he could give. "Sure!", he said. "Just don't expect this to be a breeze!" And with that he flipped backwards rapidly gaining distance between him and Samba before he gave a grin revealing his sharp teeth. Pulling his arms to the side, Soka clenched his fists as his hair started to rise and he slowly became engulfed in a soft blue aura. With a mighty roar, Soka unleashed a mighty amount of power, causing the wind to blow around him moving the grass and creating waves of dust clouds around him. After a few more seconds of this, the youth finally reached his 'full power' and was ready to rumble. With a confident smirk on his face, Soka planted his feet into the ground, ready to push off and burst into a high speed rush at any moment. With a grin he said, "Alright, here I come!", and launched at Samba at high speed. Hopefully, this would be fun. Summary: Soka admired Samba's name, accepted his request, and is now heading in his direction. KP: 3/3 Samba
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Post by Samba on Mar 19, 2016 1:59:20 GMT
A bead of sweat trailed down his face at the youth's enthusiasm, though at least he wasn't mocking his name so there was that. He never really put much thought about his name before, and now that he was doing so he wondered what drew his parents to chose this specific name from the rest. Perhaps they saw something that just fit for him, or perhaps it was just a spur of the moment? He might never know unless he tried to ask his parents directly, but since they have passed away long ago, and unless he stormed the gates of heaven to find them, that would be almost impossible so he quickly brushed the thought aside for the time being. He grinned wildly when the male accepted his offer for a friendly spar, and he absently wondered if he should suppress his Ki so the fight would be fair for the both of them. Then he kicked himself internally since if he had a suspicion that someone was holding back and was just toying with him he'd feel very crossed. "You're certainly enthusiastic, I'll give you that," Samba spoke as he got into a readied stance for Soka, muscles tensing and coiling to spring forth at any moment. He rose a brow at Soka powering up and let out an impressed whistle at the power that the male possessed. "Damn, you certainly are strong, Soka."And the moment of truth finally came, and Samba couldn't be more excited even if he tried. "Here I come, Soka!" With a smirk and a leap the Wolf Zoanthrope dashed forward to meet the shark-toothed male halfway and tested the waters by aiming a barrage of punches at the male. Summary: Samba wondered about how he gained his own name, prepared for battle and met Soka halfway, testing the waters by merely throwing a barrage of punches at the male. KP: 3/3 Soka Rainer
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Post by Soka Rainer on Mar 19, 2016 22:34:38 GMT
Finally, their battle was under way. It had been a while since the Hybrid had felt such a thrill, and a while meaning ever since he left his village a few weeks ago in order to pursue the ideal of getting stronger, which hadn't been going all to well. But now here he was in a match that he believed was getting hotter by the minute. His point was only proven further when he met his opponent halfway.
He gritted his teeth as the Zoanthrope threw a flurry of punches at him, moving his hands quickly in order to block the numerous amount of blows heading his way. Unfortunately, the Zoanthrope was a tad to fast for him so he still ended up getting hit by the warrior. But at least he didn't get hit as much as he could've been. That would've been quite the disaster for the red-haired youth.
But he was still having fun. Just then, he took a hit from the Wolf Zoan, causing him to let his guard down and take on the full flurry of punches, sending him flying backwards and crashing into a boulder. Just perfect. Clenching his fists, the boy pried himself from the rock, and manually moved his jaw around with his hand. "Man, you're really strong bro!", he said grinning. "Guess I'll just try a bit harder then!"
And with that, Soka cupped his hands to his side, forming an Ocean Blue ball of energy in between his hands. As a light shined from inside the cup of his hands, Soka grinned as his hair flowed with the wind that was blowing around him. "Are you ready for this, Samba?", Soka said as he pumped his hands forward in the air and shot a blue beam from his hands with a Shark head made purely out of ki at the tip, headed for his opponent. "Eat this! Shark Wave!" Hopefully he'd do some damage, though, he was a bit outclassed.
Summary: Soka got knocked back and is counterattacking with Shark Wave [N1]! 1073 PL headed Samba's way!
KP: 2/3
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Post by Samba on Mar 20, 2016 0:31:33 GMT
Samba's lips pulled into a grin as they finally crashed midway and started to attack each other with a flurry of punches. Samba took most of the hits of his own because he didn't bother to dodge, instead merely wanting to push Soka back with overwhelming tenacity. He saw that most of his blows got through the male's guard, but some of them the red-haired youth managed to block with some difficulty.
Though his ran out when a strong barrage of blows sends the teen packing against a boulder. The Wolf Zoanthrope winced in sympathy but didn't let his guard down for an instant. Though he took the compliment in stride, sending some of his own. "You're certainly fast if you could block some of my attacks. And you didn't pass out from just one blow like most thieves or predators I faced before did."
When he saw the male take a strange stance he rose a brow, flicking an ear in interest before his eyes widened slightly as he finally understood what the male was doing. "So you have a technique like that, eh..." The Wolf hummed under his breath as he widened his stance slightly and tensed his muscles in preparation for what was to come. "I'll stop that attack with my bare hands!" Samba declared rather cockily, and soon enough he'll learn to not bite more than he could chew.
Once the blue beam shaped as a shark head flew at him, he threw his hands forward, palms facing the blast head on and gritted his teeth to hide his expression of pain when it connected bodily and stung something fierce. The small explosion blew off a large dust cloud and once it settled it showed Samba with his palms still facing towards the red-haired male though his clothes were slightly dirty because of his choice to take the blast head on like an idiot.
"Ow ow ow ow ow!" Samba puffed at his hands to get rid of the stinging and burned sensation. Note to self, never take on an Energy Wave head on unless you can tank that like a badass motherfucker. "That stung like hell." The Wolf Zoan waved his hands to get rid of the slight cramps in them before looking back at Soka with a serious expression.
"Well, how does this saying goes? You show me yours, I'll show you mine?" Samba smirked as he lifted a hand and channeled his Ki, in seconds a small ball of Ki was floating a few inches from his palm, and as the seconds went by it kept growing bigger and bigger as more Ki was feed into it. "Let's play a game, it involves catching the ball with your teeth if you do that you'll win the big prize!" With a chuckle, the male tilted his hand back slightly, took a stance like he was about to pitch a ball off the court, and with a cry of, "Take this! Full Moon Cannon!" He threw the ball of concentrated energy at Soka. Summary: Samba did the most stupid thing ever and "stopped" Shark Wave with his bare hands, taking 1073 PL damage in the process. Replied in kind by throwing his own technique at Soka in retaliation.
[N1]Full Moon Cannon: 2840 PL headed Soka's way!
KP: 2/3
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Post by Soka Rainer on Mar 20, 2016 21:45:57 GMT
With a smirk on his face, Soka watched as the beam headed in Samba's direction. This had to do some kind of damage, right? It wasn't just some regular punch after all. It was a Ki blast which was bound to do SOME kind of damage, right? The hybrid then listened to the Zoan boast about how he was going to stop the blast with his bare hands. The hybrid chuckled at this. There was no way that he could do that. But he wasn't going to discourage his opponent. Instead, he gave a positive, "You can try!", with a genuine smile on his face. But, it turned out that he would be the one that would have his confidence broken as the blast hit Samba's palms full on, shriveled up and exploded.The red-haired Hybrid's jaw dropped as he watched the wolf zoan take on one of his strongest attacks without much of a problem. This had never happened to him before. That was a mighty attack that he had just sent his opponent's way and it had been blocked as if it was nothing. Amazing. He was clearly outclassed here. Or so he thought. Turns out that it stung the Zoanthrope a little bit made clear by when he said "That stung like hell." Dead giveaway. "Nice try, hotshot! But there was no way you were taking that without some kind of damage dealt to ya." He said, chuckling. His eyes then met with the Zoan's. Soka could clearly see that there was seriousness in the Wolf's eyes. Perhaps he did something wrong. But he quickly started to doubt it as his opponent began to charge in an attack. In reaction, Soka got into a defensive position, his arms forming an X as his palms faced outwards. Samba taunted him, talking about catching the blast with his teeth but he could care less. He then gritted his teeth in preparation for impact of the Ki Blast ball heading his way and fast. Soon enough, it made impact against the Human-Zoonamite hybrid's skin, searing against it. "Raaaaagh!!" The boy roared as his aura flared in an attempt to block the attack. But it proved to be too much. Eventually, the ball of energy just exploded in the hybrid's face and sent him flying backwards yet again. This time he went twirling through two or three bamboo stalks, all of them breaking in his wake as his body, which was spread across the grassy floor skid to a stop just before he hit the bamboo behind him. One would think that he had been knocked out cold but slowly, he clenched his fists and first, rose to his knees. "Ouch...", he said, as he then went on to rise to his feet, panting, his forearms a stinging red as he stood there hunched over. It was crystal clear that this guy was waaaaay out of his league. But, for some reason, that still did not stop the warrior. As he forced a smirk to move across his face, Soka gave a painful yet happy chuckle. "You're pretty good! I think I sense a rivalry brewing between us!" The injured youth then pulled himself together quickly, dragging his arms into a fighting position, his left at his waist whilst his right fist was raised and clenched near his face. "Now, is that all you got, bro!?" Summary: Recieved 2840 PL damage but is still in it to win it! (Sort of. :3) Has dubbed Samba as a Bro! KP: 3/3 One KP Restored! No Tech used this turn! Samba
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Post by Samba on Mar 21, 2016 2:05:04 GMT
"Oh no..." Samba frowned in concern as his attack connected squarely with Soka, he thought that the male would have done the most sensible thing and dodge, but it seemed that he instead went down the same route as him, deciding to tank the attack head on like a champion. Though judging by the cut-off roar of power and the sound of crashing being heard he wagered that Soka was not having a good time right about now. He blinked as the dust cloud finally dispersed and let him see the state of Soka. And he couldn't help the wince that he gave off. It was clear that the difference in power was vast between them, but Samba didn't think that it would be this bad. At least, Soka seemed to be okay, judging by how he was still in the game and ready to go, unhindered of the injuries he sustained thus far. Samba could respect that in someone. "Well, you're certainly determined," Samba commented casually, a bead of sweat trailing down the side of his face at the male's vitality and resilience. "Are you sure you're okay? There's no shame in backing off." Samba almost face faulted at the male's response, and he could feel the sweatdrop at the back of his head suddenly get three times bigger. "Rivals?" He questioned slightly before a smirk settled across his muzzle. "Alright then, if it is a rival you want, a rival you shall get!" Samba could feel how his tail was wagging behind him but he really couldn't give a damn at the moment. "Since we started with the heavy hitters too early." Small spheres of Ki suddenly shone into existence on Samba's palms, he got himself into a stance and got ready. "So let's see how well you can dance now!" With a wink, the male Zoanthrope grinned wildly at his friend. "Get ready, bro!" Samba felt a bit weird at saying that strange phrasing that Soka said, but something deep within himself felt right when he did it so he quickly brushed the feeling away. With a start, Samba started to throw multiple Ki Blast at the shark-tooted youth. It wasn't as strong as the Full Moon Cannon, since they were merely basic Ki blast, at most they would probably feel like getting decked across the face really hard, but that's it. Summary: Samba acknowledged Soka as his bro! And started to rain basic Ki Blast at him. KP: 3/3 One KP Restored since no techniques were used this turn. Soka Rainer
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Soka Rainer
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PL: 6,256
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Post by Soka Rainer on Mar 27, 2016 6:02:57 GMT
A confident smirk spread across the hybrid's wounded face. In what universe did Samba live in where the "random energy blast barrage" technique actually worked? It was usually either really easy to dodge, or people could just take on the onslaught of ki without any qualms. But something the boy had never seen anyone try is counterattack with their own barrage of ki blasts. So, cocking his hands, the boy charged Ki in both hands and shot Ki blasts at his opponent, countering the opposing barrage of energy. When the explosions that occurred finally ceased and the smoke cleared, the red-headed youth gave a radiant smile to his opponent. "This is pretty fun!" His smile quickly turned to a frown though, as he looked at Samba with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. "It's a shame though. I don't think I have enough ki left to keep this fight interesting!", the boy gave a hearty laugh as he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. "Perhaps I should've dodged your attack rather than taking it head on...That was a bit rash, wasn't it?" The boy chuckled again before finally returning to his normal tone. "Alrighty then. Let's try this." Swiftly, the youth brought his arms to his sides, releasing a burst of flaring Ki from his body as the Sea Blue aura slowly returned to it's Soft Sea Blue nature. From there, Soka thrust his hands forward, forming the ending position of his Shark Wave before moving back to the charging position of the beam. "I hope you're ready for this one, Samba!" A Blue ball of ki began to form in between the boy's hands once again like it had before. Except this ki attack was not like the other. It was more...independent. "EAT THIS!! SHARK BOMBER!!!" and with that, a Shark made purely out of ki released from Soka's hands, 'swimming' in a fast manner towards the Wolf Zoanthrope. Unlike the other attack, this Shark was bigger and was not connected to a beam. It was also stronger than the Shark Wave, requiring more Ki. As a result it was more powerful but it was also Soka's trump card at the moment. But even besides all this, more importantly, thanks to the power increase it was less likely that the Wolf Zoan was going to be able to block the attack. And if he did, Soka would yield. He believed there wasn't much more ki that he could spare. Summary: Soka is beginning to run out of Ki! Fired Shark Bomber UP2! 2,145 PL headed Samba's way! KP: 1/3 One UP2 used! Samba
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Post by Samba on Mar 28, 2016 0:01:19 GMT
Samba didn't really expect his constant barrage of small Ki Blast to do any long lasting damage to his sparring partner, their job was mostly to keep the male busy and on his toes, and it worked as Soka used some of his energy to counterattack the blasts with some of his own. The Wolf Zoanthrope waved away the cloud of dust that lingered for a short time and regarded his friend with a smirk. "That's fine, bro," Samba said, the words slipping out of his mouth more readily than before now that he was more comfortable with the male. "We're having a friendly match-up, not beating each other black and blue or fighting for our lives." Samba nodded at what Soka said and said. "Yeah, but then again I did the exact same thing, so I can't really speak at all, heh." Samba brushed the back of his head sheepishly, a grin stretching across his muzzle as it did so. "I really need to kick that stuff out of my system, because someday that's gonna get me into some serious trouble." The male chuckled before looking seriously at Soka, it seemed he would put his all in this last attack, and his tail swung behind him in his excitement. "Alright then!" Samba took a stance as he waited for Soka to unleash his special attack. "Come at me with everything you've got, Soka!" Samba planted his feet on the ground and tensed his muscles for anything that the male would have planned, and he didn't have to wait for long as the male prepared a strong attack to launch at him. It was impressive to say the least, and much stronger than the last by a considerable amount, but he wondered how strong it was compared to his own attack, and he made sure to test that theory out immediately. With fast reflexes, the male channeled his Ki and produced another sphere of Ki, before quickly flinging it at the Shark Bomber attack with a cry of his own. "FULL MOON CANNON!!!"Soon enough both attacks met in the center, fighting for dominance in this struggle of wills, it seemed that they were about evenly matched, but as the seconds passed it seemed that Samba's technique was pushing through Soka's, and with the sound of breaking glass Samba's technique won the battle, but it left the attack with barely any strength left behind it. In fact, when it seemed that it would impact Soka for a second time thus far, the attack instead scatter into a myriad of tendrils of energy that floated upward before disappearing. "Wow, that was intense!" Samba remarked as he sat his butt on the ground and sighed deeply. "The match was short lived but it really kicked my heart into overdrive! And it certainly beats fighting those thugs in the mountains, not to mention the dinosaurs that lurk around the vicinity!" Samba panted slightly and gave Soka a thumbs up. "You did good, Soka!" Summary: Acknowledged Soka's determination and strength, and used [N1]Full Moon Cannon (2840 PL) to counter Soka's [UP2]Shark Wave (2,145 PL). Ultimately Samba's attack won the match of will, lingering with a mere 700 PL, but disappeared before Soka could get hurt by it. KP: 2/3 Soka Rainer
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Post by Samba on Apr 14, 2016 18:01:53 GMT
Ending this thread since King has poofed. It's been almost a month as well without no replies from the PM I sent to his account.
I don't know what he wants, but PL is what everyone goes for usually.
Samba: PL please.
Soka Rainer: PL please.
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 16, 2016 7:00:36 GMT
Fair enough. We'll let be at this then!
Samba: 4238 power level! 89117 > 93,355
Soka Rainer: 3006 power level! 3250 > 6256
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