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Post by Plato on May 15, 2016 6:44:50 GMT
Powerlevel:12,276 with Medium Weights:6,138
Plato ship flew overhead landed softly in the area as plato began to get all his gear. Swords, money, passport (which he didn't have.) Well it looked like that be all he needed. He opened the door off the ship as he walked outside stretching his legs. "Man i really need to move this babies." He muttered as he stretched around "That ship was so boring, i thought i would die in there." He began to run around his ship to stretch his tired muscles "I really need to work these." He muttered floating up slightly before he stopped "Well lets get ready to explore.."
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Post by Carva on May 16, 2016 3:39:25 GMT
Thread PL: 2,500
His six foot six frame flew through the air, wild black hair flowing in the wind. He'd been patrolling all day, doing this odd job for the SSE. He'd been seeking out intruders to the Planet Vegeta so you might say he was looking for a fight. But as he saw the streak of light flying toward the Ancient Tuffle Ruins, he stopped in midair.
Carva narrowed his hazel eyes and reached up to his red scouter, clicking a button. Off in the distance, he'd sense a power level a bit over ten thousand, his eyes going wide for a second. "Hrm...a powerful being? Here? In the Tuffle ruins? That's laughable...maybe I should go check this out for myself..." his orange aura flared a bit as he flew off in the direction of the crash.
Upon reaching the location of the power level, he saw a strange looking alien there. He was definitely not a Saiyan, that much was for sure. Carva landed about ten feet from the alien and studied him for a moment. "Who are you...and what business have you here?"
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Post by Plato on May 16, 2016 4:36:54 GMT
Plato looked at the man trying to figure out who or what he was. When the man spoke to him he found it very rude? He was not in the mood to be talked down by someone who was far weaker then him but he swallowed his pride, he was a guest not a raider. "Yes i'm am plato of planet kontats, just out exploring as you can see i just landed." He pointed towards his ship, "Assuming from your appearance, you are a saiyan." He starched his chin, he had never seen a saiyan so he just took a swing at it, he had seen cipher and to his knowledge that what humans looked like. "I've heard "Great." Things about the saiyan people." He only heard bad things about saiyans so far but perhaps he would change his mind after talking to this saiyan. "Well, if i don't mind me asking, what is your name..." He asked before be looked at the Scouter on his face.
He had not seen a scouter in a long time as he looked at the saiyan warrior again "My golly i didn't know sensing ki would be a problem for a saiyan warrior." He said somewhat mocking before he coughed "But forgive me, not everyone can be as talented to me." Right now Plato was just fluffing his ego, he could feel the power of the saiyan in battle, he could swash him even with his weights on, there was nothing to fear. "I assume you can't sense ki since you use a scouter, or do you hide your true abilities." He asked, he wondered how what he assumed was a saiyan warrior fought, would it be far different then he had seen from the brute force of the beppa or the cunning of the Kashvarr.
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Post by Carva on May 16, 2016 4:55:26 GMT
He looked at Plato, studying the strange man with his hazel eyes. He'd not seen anyone like this man before, so he was actually curious as to what the man was capable of. His scouterhad told him that he he was no match for the alien. He folded his arms across his chest, his expression stoic. "Indeed, I am a Saiyan but only partially. Three quarters Saiyan blood, one quarter Kabochan." He laughed. "A born warrior, if you will. The name is Carva, Plato. I am merely a recruit of the Saiyan Solar Empire."He turned from Plato for a moment. It was a gesture to test the man's trustworthiness. He'd not poked any real fun at the hybrid, but you could never be sure who would attack you in today's world. He looked over his shoulder at Plato. "I've not yet learned how to sense Ki because before I'd never had a reason. But I am working with my advisor, Jack, to learn how to "feel" my opponent's power. Most opponents I have had thus far have been..." he sighed. "...less than impressive."He looked over his shoulder at Plato, nodding his head. "I'd almost welcome a challenge from someone else of your power. Just to actually feel what it's like to be in danger." He turned and looked at Plato.
Plato
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Post by Plato on May 16, 2016 5:07:43 GMT
He looked at the saiyan, So saiyans could bread with other races, though he had no idea what a Kabochan was, sounded like a fruit to him..anyhow, the saiyan adviser jack must be far stronger, if he knew how to sense ki though plato was as he knew a mere speck in front of a wildfire. He had heard some small tales about The queen of all saiyans how she planted tree and saps all the life force from the world. He listened to the saiyan, he wanted a fight huh wonder what this saiyan would be made of. Perhaps the saiyan could increase their power, though he didn't really know. "Alright well i will accept your challenge but i'd like to know more about your people after we fight." he said putting on his medium weights as his power was cut in half "And there no need for me to use all my strength i want to give you a spec of a chance after all."
Plato rushed forward sending his right fist out first trying to keep the saiyan on the defensive. After that he set off with a barrage of punchs from left to right, he didn't want the saiyan to set the pace, it didn't matter the strength, when someone set the pace, the stronger fighter will lose the momentum no matter the difference in strength and power. Plato wanted to test this saiyan, and he was not gonna hold back that much against him, no matter the difference in strength
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Post by Carva on May 16, 2016 5:23:34 GMT
The alien was quick, Carva would quickly make a note of this. He grunted as a few of the punches struck his face, jarring his jaws a bit and sending him reeling backwards. He laid back for a moment, studying Plato's every move as the alien charged forward at him once more. He laughed. "Hahaha! Not this time, Plato!" He ducked the neck punch and drove his shoulder into the midsection of Plato, whose momentum carried him over Carva.
Carva spun around and charged forward at full speed, attempting two right jabs to the jaw of Plato, and if those were to hit then he would pivot on his right leg and strike with a spinning backfist.
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Post by Plato on May 16, 2016 5:31:19 GMT
Plato Skidded back as he put up both his arms blocking the jabs before his guard was blown back from the spinning backfist he skidding back before sending his leg forward trying to kick the saiyan. After his kick he fly back going above the saiyan. This saiyan knew how to fight but his hits were not gonna hurt him at least if he took a small amount. He floated high in the air above the saiyan looking down "I assume you can fly but lets try this..." He put three fingers down pointing at the saiyan as the blue sparks flew form his fingers "lets see how tough you really are." His ki expanded around his arm as he sent his hand forward "God's Wrath!!!" A blue beam shot down towards Carva with great speed the beam itself however was not above the strength of Carva
God's Wrath Power level: 2,046
Kp: 2/3
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Post by Carva on May 16, 2016 16:10:04 GMT
The beam came at Carva fast, but in his mind it came in slow motion as he strategized. He needed a plan, because he didn't plan on taking the brunt of the blast. The intelligent hybrid trusted his palm forward, a small seed of energy sparking in his palm and then growing to the size of a small orange melon. He clasped his wrist with his free hand and fired off the attack, the ball of bright orange ki colliding with the beam of blue energy and making a white flash!
A bit of the energy bled through the Pumpkin Bomb as it absorbed much of the damage, but Carva skidded backwards! Cracks formed in the hybrid's armor, steam flowing upwards from where the attack struck!
Kp 2/3 - [N1]Pumpkin Bomb fired to deflect Plato's attack. Fired at 825 PL, Carva takes 1221 bleed through damage!
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Post by Plato on May 16, 2016 17:40:06 GMT
Plato flew down towards the saiyan bringing his fist forward to smash into his face. After that he leaped behind the saiyan swinging his leg out to kick the saiyan off his feet. "Is that it." He asked In a taunting manner. The saiyan wanted a fight but the same was for Plato. Plato launched forward after speaking once agian going on the offensive trying to push the saiyan onto his last legs. "You better be able to muster more or you are gonna die." He said with semi seriousness pushing the saiyan as hard as he could.
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Post by Carva on May 16, 2016 20:41:24 GMT
A low growl came up from the chest of the hybrid as the the alien charged him, Carva himself exploding forward in a burst of speed. The saiyan blood rushing through his veins pushed him forward and he raised a knee, slamming it into the midsection of Plato. As Plato is still doubled over, the warrior brings his elbow down into the back of the alien then falls backwards, extending his leg as he does, his foot pressing into the chest of Plato. He'd sent Plato flying, and he then flung another ki blast in the man's direction. He'd gotten serious.
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Post by Shemha on May 16, 2016 21:28:34 GMT
She was supposed to have met Negi here…and he was nowhere to be seen. Floating above the clearing that had been the location of their first spar, Shemha scanned the area…nothing. Perhaps he had been delayed or side railed completely. For a moment she contemplated what to do. Eyes closed as she blocked out the sounds and sights of the area around her, she noticed two signatures in the distance. She knew neither of them, but both felt to be above the average Saiyan soldier. Interested and with her companion a no show for the time being, she decided to investigate.
Through the air she flew, headed in the direction of the two signatures. They appeared to be in motion…perhaps engaged in combat? With her poor sensing abilities it was hard to distinguish anything beyond the relative location of any signature so she wasn’t sure. Gradually, two figures came into view. As she drew closer and they came into view, she guessed one to be Saiyan, simply on his build and attire. The other…she wasn’t exactly sure. Both were engaged in combat, for what purpose she could only guess. For now she hung in the air some distance above the two. If this was a true fight, she did not wish to interfere. Yet she was a member of the Solar Saiyan Empire and it was her duty to investigate.
(Current PL 5,035, heavy weights on)
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Post by Plato on May 16, 2016 23:27:54 GMT
Plato Caught the knee but he was not prepared for the elbow before the leg slammed into Plato's chest causing the warrior to cough before being sent flying back before the ki blast flew towards him at amazing speed but he let it hit him. To an Observer it looked like he just let it hit him, he had more then enough time considering his strength to dodge it, but the warrior, the fighter plato used his best poker face, he faked weakness. Plato legs began to shake under him as if he was hurt badly by the barrage his guard being lifted up, as if that was his only thing he could think of to defend himself, was the saiyan really beating him of course not. But the saiyan, wanted a good fight and there was three things he needed to learn. Lesson 1: Never take the fish no matter how tasty it was. If The saiyan did apporch he would take the blow, and bring his left arm up to hit the warrior straight on the temple, a sure fire way to knock the saiyan out, at least he thought so.
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Post by Carva on May 16, 2016 23:35:50 GMT
The warrior known as Carva was quite satisfied that he'd struck the alien, his smile appearing for the first time during this fight. True, he wasn't in the best condition right now but at least he still had that one edge, the Saiyan fighting spirit, that made his ancestors so great. He circled Plato, another seed of orange energy forming in his left hand as he did. The alien hadn't known it, but the warrior from Vegeta had plenty of other tricks up his sleeve. "Tell me, Plato. Do you take me for a fool? You could have dodged that attack, you know it. Pride or not, even I know that my power cannot hope to match your's..." he grinned evilly, eyes flashing. "...yet."He slid into a defensive position and seemingly waited, not making another move. Strangely enough, this Saiyan was a strategic genius...the seed of orange energy absorbed back into his hand. He had a new plan.
(No KP Used. Back at 3/3)
Shemha
(Order is Flutetaro, Carva, then Shemha)
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Post by Shemha on May 16, 2016 23:46:14 GMT
In the air she remained as her eyes darted back and forth between the two fighters below. To train was one thing, but knowledge and experienced could be gained through observation as well. The exchange seemed a serious one for the most part, real hits being taken as the males went at it. What the fight was about was still a mystery. In the back of her mind she wanted to know and perhaps it was the Saiyan influence she had experienced in the last couple weeks that pushed her towards further investigation. With a click of her tongue she began to descend towards the pair.
”I do hope I have stumbled across a training session here as true violence often solves little. A bit of a fib, she knew violence could solve many things, but she didn’t want come off as aggressive or taking sides. If she openly thought their fight was a training session then hopefully there would be no reason for suspicion from either one of them. Regardless of their intentions, she was ready should they come at her. She had to be cautious.
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Post by Plato on May 16, 2016 23:57:00 GMT
He looked at the pink woman complety turning his back to the saiyan "Well i be dammed, I've never seen anyone like you." He said looking at the majin "This is a spar yes, nothing to worry about though, if i was the saiyan i'd worry, unless like him you can't sense ki." He said somewhat with a teseing smirk. "But i ask who you are, well what are you after this spar." He stared up and down at the majin a little more, he had never seen anything like her, was she a bubblegum monster, or a pink devil, he didn't know but he wanted to know. But there was something more important at the moment, the saiyan still had to be taught what it meant to be strong. He said turning to face the Saiyan "Now let me get a little serious." The saiyan seemed he wanted a really hard fight and he was sorta getting tired so he was going to finsh the saiyan warrior quickly, he was not strong he could beat him if he went all out but it was fun, though the fun had all but dried out, it must be like Socrates on kontats, held back for a sick laugh. His fist tightened up "this will only take a sect." He rushed forward as fast as he could sending it at the saiyan fist. After He leaped behind the saiyan trying to kick him into the air as the man focused his ki, this time was he actually going to charge his Attack "Lets see how you do this time." He smirked.
God's Wrath: Power level: 2,046 Kp:2/3
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