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Post by Sangu on Apr 11, 2016 14:38:49 GMT
(Heavyweights Equipped: 6800pl) The Tenkaichi Budokai. Legends spoke of it being a tournament of the "best of the best". He'd heard of it indeed, as he read scrolls he'd found in the local libraries of Ginger Town. He'd read about a battle between a Saiyan and a Namekian where the Saiyan had went through the Namekian's chest. Then he heard of a Martial Arts champion who'd not really "won" the tournament persay, but he'd taken credit for it.Shameful.He soared through the air, cloak flapping in the wind as he did. He stopped above the tournament grounds, looking down at the Grey stone ring below him then slowly lowering himself to the ground, he looked around. He heard footfalls on the stone, as if someone was charging him and spun around to see a young woman in a black suit with sunglasses, her long blonde hair pulled up into a ponytail. There was a tall man with her...with a camera...the red light came on the camera, and Sangu blinked. "Wh-what the heck?! Are we on tv!?" Sweatdrop. He obviously wasn't expecting to be on national tv, especially seeing as how he didn't really...you know...even own a tv.
The young lady jumped up and down beside him, rather excited. "Ladies and gentlemen, we've got a new challenger here on the Budokai arena grounds! Tell us, challenger, what is your name?!"
Sangu gulped. National exposure? Not something he was used to, he could attest to this much. But wait...challenger?! He was just checking out the scenery and here this woman was making out as if he'd made an open challenge or something! He stuttered. "I-I-I...I mean, I just wanted to...well...""...well, there you have it folks! A nervous newcomer...""...hey! I'm not nervous, dammit! I'm not scared of anyo-""He just challenged anyone! Did you guys hear that?! This should be exciting!""Oh brother..." he facepalmed.
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Post by Etoru on Apr 12, 2016 17:43:45 GMT
[Thread PL: 244,714|||Suppressed:2 PL] Etoru was flying across the sky's. Personally, he was bored. Apparently being depressed for an entire month and doing nothing can really cause a ton of boredom. He didn't even know what to do now that he lost his new master who literally lasted with him for about 3 weeks. They've grown quite close, however, once she was gone, he sort of lost his guidance. He knew he had to stop Zucceta, but he also knew that not only was he not ready, but the fact that there was a power out there who can stop a full blown Kikoho was...terrifying. Noticing the Budokai grounds, Etoru blinked blankly. He stared at the area, and apparently there was some fighter being interviewed. Etoru rolled his eyes having a dull expression on his face. That was stupid. Showing off for the camera, please. Etoru was going to show this guy that he didn't have what it takes to be a true warrior. Only if he understood what was really going on. Slowly descending, Etoru landed on the ground ways away from the news reporters and Sangu. Approaching them, he stared up at him with lifeless eyes due to recent tragic events. "I'll fight..." He said in an emotionless tone. --- Etoru's PL is suppressed to 2. Etoru doesn't know Sangu wasn't looking for publicity. --- Uh Sangu, heads up, I dont think they'd have scrolls from that battle. IT was 2,000 years ago, it shouldn't really be there. But don't get rid of it yet, checking in with mods
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Post by Sangu on Apr 12, 2016 18:15:25 GMT
He looked at the emotionless child who'd suddenly shown up to fight. He wasn't one to underestimate any opponent, but his Ki Sense had never failed him before. This child's power level seemed miniscule to him, almost non-existent. He sighed and looked at the female announcer with a frown. "Doesn't seem right to beat up a kid, lady. Besides, I just came here to check out the tournament grounds I'd heard SO much about. I never intended to fight anyone for no good reason. Where is the honor in that?"
At the very least, his conscience was clear and that was good. He was truthful in his statement of not looking for a fight as he'd been more focused on beating Cube and his Aces than fighting here on Earth, for sport. The warrior turned to the kid again.
He didn't have much experience with children, barring his little brother. He walked over to Etoru and squatted before him, ruffling the child's hair. "Hey kid, no hard feelings. I don't beat up children. Why don't you go home before your mother starts calling? You know, your dinner might get cold." He mustered up a goofy smile.
He doesn't own a tv, so he doesn't know anything about Etoru. This should be interesting.
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Post by Etoru on Apr 12, 2016 18:51:15 GMT
Etoru frowned at what he said to the news reporter. Beat me up huh... Etoru continued to stare t him with lifeless eyes. When was he just going to get on with this and accept the fight?! Etoru sighed. This was getting rather boring. The man turned around towards Etoru. Etoru stared up at him with a dull expression plastered on his face. The man squatted down and ruffled Etoru's hair. Etoru glared daggers at the man. He gripped his wrist, and attempted to pull it off. "We're fighting. Now."
With that said, Etoru walked into the tournament area. The crowd was cheering, but stopped when they saw Etoru. They were wondering what a child was doing here. Luckily, no one recognized Etoru from all the stuff he caused in the past. Waiting for Sangu, he prepared for his bout. If he arrived, Etoru would then tell him, "You make the first move..." Etoru yelled as he called out to him.
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Post by Sangu on Apr 12, 2016 19:02:05 GMT
He arched an eyebrow, the child's grip surprisingly strong. How was it that this seemingly harmless child possessed such an amazing amount of strength? Furthermore, who was the kid to tell him when HE would fight? In Sangu's mind, he had the pride of a Saiyan warrior as it pertained to battle, though he was one hundred percent human. On the other hand, he had human compassion and didn't make a habit of attacking children. But this child had made the challenge, so, he figured they could play a bit. "Fine. This is what you want, kid? We'll fight." He chuckled, still playful.
He followed Etoru into the arena and waved to the cheering crowd. He then heard Etoru very clearly as the kid yelled at him "Make the first move!". He lowered his head for a moment and answered "AS you wish, kid!" He charged forward and pulled back a fist, thrusting it forward at Etoru...though he held back with the punch a bit.
If Etoru doesn't dodge, he's gonna get socked in the forehead...
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Post by Etoru on Apr 12, 2016 23:40:02 GMT
Etoru watched as Sangu entered the tournament stage. The child had his hands in his pockets. He stared at him calmly as the cocky man entered the stage. "This is so boring...but I don't have anything else to do...so..." The child thought. When Etoru told him to make the first move, he was more than eager. Etoru felt as if this guy was an idiot, but oh well. He rushed at him and drew his fist back, all the while Etoru was staring calmly at him with his hands in his pocket. Right before the punch landed, Etoru's power rose to 50,000! Etoru pivoted his heel letting the punch pass right by him. Hovering so he can reach, Etoru attempted to knee the mans gut back. Should Etoru succeed, he should likely be sent across the stadium tiles.
The child watched as he slid with a cold stare. "...he's underestimating me..." Etoru mumbled as he swayed his tail left and right. In Etoru's eyes, he was probably doing him a favor. If the SSE chose to invade again, and he couldn't handle himself, then he's a dead man. Really, most of Earth's warriors seemed incapable of defending themselves against powerful warriors on Vegeta. So he 'had' to train. "Is that really all you've got..." Etoru asked in a dull tone. ---
[UT] Ki Setting Used: PL 50,000
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Post by Sangu on Apr 13, 2016 0:06:52 GMT
His philosophy was quite similar to Etoru's in the fact that he knew that Earthling's would need to train to get strong enough to defend themselves against the powerful Saiyans. He wasnt, however, expecting to see such power from the child. His eyes widen as the child pivoted on his heel and dodged his attack, then exhaled sharply as the young boy's knee connected with his midsection. Sliding backwards across the tile, he fell to a knee and coughed a bit. "*cough* Okay...err...guess you're stronger *cough cough* than I thought." He stood, a chuckle escaping his lips. "I suppose it would be best for me if I were to take this seriously, yes?"
It was then that he saw the child's small brown tail swaying behind him. At first he had to rub his eyes, disbelieving what he'd seen. Then, the realization his him. "Oh! You're not an average fighter, are you!? This is gonna be fun! I've always wanted to face a Saiyan in battle!" He'd assumed the child was a Saiyan by the tail, as wrong as he may be.
He then began removing his weighted clothing, knowing full well that he was still outmatched even as his PL reached it's maximum of 27,200. He resolved to take this fight seriously, and motioned the powerful six year old on. "That hurt, kid. Ya got skills. But I betcha can't do it again!"
(Weights OFF: Pl: 27,200)
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Post by Etoru on Apr 13, 2016 1:35:44 GMT
As Etoru pivoted, his knee strike worked perfectly. Etoru stared as he slid across the tiles of the tournament stage. It was quiet at first...but then the crowd roared. Etoru kept his hands in his pockets as he watched him. As he slid, he managed to stay on his feet for the most part, until he collapsed onto one knee. Etoru watched as he coughed and weezed, watching as he seemed unfazed. The wind brushed by the two fighters. The crowd roared, which Etoru didn't really care for. Normally, he would of loved getting this kind of attention! But as of right now...he wasn't in the mood. He was too depressed. Too sad. Too frustrated with everything going on! Taking his anger out on this guy wouldn't be right, so Etoru decided to just hold back and not beat the living hell out of him.
The pint sized warrior rolled his eyes at Sangu. Was he for real? "No, you should just hold back and get beat up." Etoru said sarcastically and coldly. If Etoru wasn't this sad, he'd love this fight! He'd mess around and goof off, but now, he didn't really care for 'fun'. Sure he was here because he was bored, but mainly because he didn't have anything to do. The fighter, Sangu, began to slowly and steadily raise too his feet. Etoru furrowed his eyebrows when he referred to him as a Saiyan. "Don't call me that." The Child replied coldly. Sangu wasn't making to much of a good impression. When he flared his ki, Etoru blinked a bit surprised. Of course it was nothing compared to him, Etoru didn't figure he was holding back this much.
Rolling his eyes, Etoru spoke out to the Human warrior. "Please...me? Not being able to do it again...you do realize that I'm holding back a lot right..." Etoru's cold glare pierced the warrior. "Right now I'm using somewhere in between 1 and 2 percent of my full power. You, don't even reach 1% of my full power." The child stated. Not batting an eye, he continued on with his statement. "Call it a bluff if you want...but it's the truth." Whether Sangu would be surprised or not, there were warriors in the SSE that far surpassed him. "Even now, I outclass you. I don't really expect you to quit. So let's get started then..." The child told Sangu in a monotone like voice.
Kicking off, Etoru rushed at Sangu at incredible speeds. Well, incredible speeds in Sangu's eyes. Etoru attempted to punch his forehead with full force following with a kick straight up to his chin. Whether he succeeded those two attacks or not, he'd aim both his hands near his chest and attempt to blast an energy wave towards him. Hopefully this would slow down his time to react. Etoru didn't really care if this strategy worked or not. Even at his current power, Etoru was far stronger than he was. Etoru should have no trouble at all countering anything he throws...unless of course, he outsmarts the child.
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Post by Sangu on Apr 13, 2016 2:19:50 GMT
His heart was pounding, adrenaline pumping through his toned body. The Arcosian trained human had learned much from his time training with the evil Lord Cube and one thing he had learned was to feel out your opponents. Learn their "ticks" and "tocks" so to speak. One or two percent of his power? This kid was either bluffing, or Sangu had found himself quite a worthy challenger. The crowd roared as these two went at it, but Sangu blocked this out and focused.
He had his eyes closed, sensing...listening...using his Sight Beyond Sight technique. He blocked the first punch to his forehead, and actually took the kick, reeling backward...but what Etoru didn't see was his hand reaching behind him as his leg was extended upwards.
He'd thought back to a time before when he'd fought Jack, the Ace of Clubs. He'd trained with his Saiyan colleague and knew of one weakness that was universal to Saiyans. "Sorry about this, kid! This is gonna hurt!" He would, if this worked, wrap his fingers around the kid's tail and squeeze, and if this worked...he powered up a ki blast from point blank range to the child's chest...never opening his eyes.
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Post by Etoru on Apr 13, 2016 3:16:04 GMT
As Etoru rushed in, his first punch seemed to be blocked. Etoru furrowed his eyebrows in frustration. A shock wave emerged from the punch, sending both warrior's hairs flowing. Etoru then sent his kick straight up for his chin. The kick collided against it, sending the warrior reeling back a bit. However....Etoru underestimated him greatly. What he said made Etoru's eyes widen. Sangu's hand reached for Etoru's tail. "D-Dang! I was too distracted on toying with him I didn't even see him reach for it!" Before Etoru had a chance to recoil back, his tail was gripped and squeezed. Etoru yelped before going limp. Sangu aimed his palm at Etoru's chest and fired a ki blast. Etoru was launched across the tiles and slid. The crowd let out an 'Oooo...' in concern that the child was hurt.
Etoru lied on his stomach. His face was against the white tiles. Etoru frowned and clenched his fists. "D...Damn...I let my guard down...but..." Slowly crawling to his feet, he rubbed his chest in pain. Since his defenses were down, that blast hurt. "even so...this gives me a bit of hope if the SSE tries to attack..." Crossing his arms, the child grunted. "You got lucky. Don't think that'll happen again..." His white aura danced around his form. His power rose to 100,000! Wind was being pushed around and Etoru's cold gaze fell on Sangu. Saying it calmly, he spoke out. "Multi-Form technique..." With that, two Etoru's formed! Their power split, but they were both at the level Etoru was fighting at previously!
Etoru went left while Etoru 2 went right. Once they got a good distance away, they bounced right back in a diagonal position towards Sangu. Etoru would attempt to punch Sangu's cheek while Etoru 2 attempted to ram into his legs in efforts to make him fall. Should they succeed, they'd both fly into the air and glare down at Sangu's form. Two yellow orbs formed in their hands and both, Etoru and Etoru 2 began firing a bunch of ki blasts. The entire area he was at was began to fog up in smoke. The crowd roared in excitement. Etoru and Etoru 2 did not stop firing their blasts. After all, cloning was Etoru's specialty. ---
Etoru used [UT]Multi-Form Technique
Etoru PL: 50,000||| Etoru 2 PL: 50,000
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Post by Sangu on Apr 13, 2016 3:53:11 GMT
Sangu's grin didn't fade as the hybrid's body went limp in his hands. For the first time in his life, he was fighting a much stronger warrior and what's more? He was holding his own. He hadn't ever dreamed that his power was this great after all of his training and hard work. For once, he felt that he was making progress in his quest. "As badly as I hate to admit it...I don't know whether it be pride or foolishness...but this challenge is ...well...it's amazing. You're pretty strong for a child!"
Just as he'd expected, the child didn't show any signs of giving up. Neither did Sangu, as he stood his ground and watched Etoru split himself into two clones. Both were more powerful than him, but still...he stood straight, long black hair flowing in the wind. As the two clones aimed for his cheeks, he took the hit from the first and let the other bash his nose...his eyes widened as the blood poured over his lips and more so as he saw the energy blasts speeding toward him...
His power sky rocketed as the two Etoru's blasted him, the ground beneath him destroyed...it was then that he did something very strange. "Oh...you made me bleed...and you know, that's a mistake. Nice multi form, kid..." started the human warrior, bruised and scorched...nose pouring blood on the ground. He staggered a bit...then took a stance..."...as for luck..*coughs*...true warriors don't need luck, especially those gifted with skill!"
The blood on the ground began to quiver and ripple as Sangu focused his ki, then began to steam...Sangu roared "THREE KINGS TECHNIQUE!!!" After which, three Sangus existed...
Sangu A: 9067 | Sangu B: 9067 | Sangu C: 9067
Indeed, his clones were dwarfed in power by Etoru's...but each one attached swiftly, distracting one Etoru then throwing a punch at the other, while Sangu C swung his arm upward at Etoru 2's chin...hrm...their techniques were similar..
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Post by Etoru on Apr 13, 2016 13:39:31 GMT
Etoru frowned when he said 'you're pretty strong for a child'...seriously? Was this all he really had? Etoru's barely breaking a sweat save for that last attack Etoru got. That was when Etoru decided to rush with his clone. Etoru successfully charged right in and bashed his cheek. At the same time, the second clone managed to make him lose his balance! Seeing the opportunity, the child soared into the air. His clone immediately following up, both going air born. Staring down at Sangu's form, they both rapidly fired ki blasts at him! However, he increased his power so he wouldn't get hurt.
The pint sized warrior noticed the blood gushing out of the warriors nose. It seemed he wasn't going to give up. Then he yelled some wacky name for a technique. Just as Etoru was starting to feel a bit impressed by the warrior, Etoru sighed loudly. The fool made three clones of himself. They all rushed at Etoru and his clone. Rolling his eyes, he stood still the whole time. The first one seemed to distract Etoru while then throwing a punch to Etoru's clone, who easily pushed the punch aside. Sangu's other clone then tried to uppercut Etoru 2. The child however, simply floated back a bit. He was way to fast for this warrior. Especially now that his power has decreased this much?!?! Etoru could have beat him before!
In a calm, dull voice, Etoru spoke out to him. "What are you thinking....this isn't the kind of move you use on an opponent stronger than you." Etoru wasn't kidding. He had to learn the hard way. And he was going to make sure this man figured it out the hard way as well. Etoru and Etoru 2 put their hand up, the back of their hand facing Sangu as Etoru held it near face level. (Etoru's face) Simultaneously, lightning began to dance on both Etoru's hands. Their power jumped up to 80,000! "Stun fist." Both Etoru's said at the same time calmly. They both through their fists at both clones attempting to pierce their chests and kill them before Sangu had a chance to even realize his mistake and absorb them again. ---
Etoru and Etoru 2 both raised their PL to 80,000. ((Heads up, their max PL untransformed is 122,357))
Etoru and Etoru 2 both used [N1] Stun Fist|||PL: 26,400|||Etoru targeting Sangu A|||Etoru 2 is targeting Sangu B|||
Etoru KP: 1/3
Etoru 2 KP: 2/3
((If you don't want to use the KP system, you don't have too.))
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Post by Sangu on Apr 14, 2016 5:34:23 GMT
"He's right, Sangu. That was a rookie mistake." He thought to himself with a scowl. He'd learned the technique from his human master, Shojiro. Unfortunately, he'd forgotten about the one problem. His power would be split three ways, and he KNEW that he couldn't afford this with someone as powerful as Etoru. This wasn't a game, but he could also tell that Etoru wouldn't kill him...but sensing his great power level, he knew that Etoru could. If he made him angry enough, the young Saiyan (he still thinks he's a full blooded Saiyan) could easily go Super Saiyan and end this.
Seeing his clones destroyed before his very eyes, he felt very weak, falling to a knee. He felt as if he were defeated, and even if by a child then this child was an incredible warrior. He listened to the dull roar of the crowd as the two Etorus floated above him, and shook his head. He looked up at the two, wiping blood from a busted lip he'd acquired and smiled. "You are a great warrior. I'm having..." he stopped, coughing up a bit of blood, his blood staining the tiles. "...a lot of fun with you. It's ashamed that I do not know your name."
He fought the pain, which caused every bone on his body to ache. Summoning up every ounce of courage and strength he could muster, pressing on harder....the air around him began to waiver and flare, his own body heat rising as his power slowly started to rise, red flames appearing in each of his hands...in a last ditch effort, he pulled his hands out to his sides, the flames focusing into two red balls of Ki. "I will not back down!"
(Charging [Up2]Fury Grenade | 17,952 PL)
(Sangu: 1 out of 3 KP if I'm right. If I'm wrong, correct me.)
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Post by Etoru on Apr 14, 2016 16:07:01 GMT
After his two clones were destroyed, Sangu fell down to one knee. Etoru sighed. This was quite a boring battle. But Sangu did get one hit in, you have to give him that. The crowd roared excitedly. Etoru rolled his eyes. The last thing he wanted was publicity. Sangu attempted to speak. It seemed Etoru really put a dent in him. Etoru scoffed when he said he was a good warrior. Duh. That's why he's winning. This guy really pointed out the obvious. Then, he was sad he didn't know his name. Etoru sighed. "It's Etoru. Etoru Aeum." He looked at him suspiciously. It seemed his energy was slowly rising.
Etoru smirked faintly. His body heat began rising, and the air around him flared up. The crowd watched the battle, which filled them with suspense! Clearly Etoru outmatched this man but, the crowd only saw him for a skilled child and nothing more. Giving him a bit of time to charge up, Etoru simply stood there watching. "Whenever you're ready..." His clone went back into Etoru, the childs power staying the same as he kept it suppressed. ---
Etoru KP: 2/3 No techs used
Etoru 2: went back to Etoru
Etoru PL: 50,000 ---
Yeah you did a few things wrong, but keep going. Since I'm on a higher level than you, it shouldn't really effect anything.
Your mistakes were, one, you summoned 2 clones which is minus 2 KP.
And two, when charging, you start with your base PL if its an MP3 at 100%, then it keeps adding by your base PL. So you say 'this round: 9,067((You lost both your clones, so your PL should be there. Dont have to change it, think of this as fighting training lol)) then you put Next round: 18,134. And so on. You can go up to 500% in charges.
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Post by Sangu on Apr 14, 2016 16:35:51 GMT
(So starting last round, first round would be 66%...which would be 17,952. This round brings it up another 66%, right? Attack will be at 35,904)
"HaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaa!" The Ace of Diamonds charged the attack, knowing full well that he could be interrupted at any second, but refusing to surrender. He needed to show this warrior a sample of his power, if nothing else. The air quivered around Sangu, balls of ki in his hands becoming bigger and brighter...the crowd ooooooo's and ahhs, the ground below him beginning to crack and depress. "I may go down, but not without a fight!" A hellish pride flashed in his emerald eyes as he continued to charge his Fury Grenade.
(No Kp used while charging? Assuming Sangu 3/3 because he started charging last round. Sorry so short, gotta get to work soon)
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