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Post by Bing Gan on Dec 19, 2016 0:20:29 GMT
[Thread PL: 357,641! | Enlightenment (x16P) Active! Current PL: 5,722,256!]
The crowd roared as Bing stepped onto stage, their frothing excitement reaching a high-point since the start of this tournament. The competition was closing in on the final match, and with this battle being the one to decide who gets to fight Vi-Poi, everyone was excited. Some of the more rabid fans had donned some interesting attire. A particularly beefy Majin was wearing a white t-shirt with Bing's face plastered on it, while an identical pair of Brenchian girls were squealing in excitement while they waved flags with the hooded fighters face plastered upon it. "Wow. They rolled out merchandise quick. I wonder if there's a magic user churning out all this memorabilia..."Bing began stretching, a smile growing on his face as he went through the motions. "Man! This is gonna be good! A Saiyan who's just as strong as Zucceta, maybe even stronger! It's rare that someone so under the radar can get so strong. I wonder how he did it... Maybe off-world training?"The announcer practically danced across the stage in his excitement. He listed off Celmaru's name, and half of the crowd went wild. The Half-Saiyan had garnered quite a following, it seemed. Once Celmaru stepped into the light, he'd be met with even more rabid praise, with one girl trying to throw her unmentionables in his direction, and another taking a series of pictures with her phone in rapid succession. "This is getting pretty wild," Bing mused to himself. "I can only imagine how wild Vi's fans have been."The bespectacled announcer began speaking excitedly, saying the match would begin soon. Bing smiled again. It had been a while since he had a worthwhile spar. Maybe this one would push him to use his full power. Celmaru Waterfield
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Dec 19, 2016 3:05:36 GMT
Of all people to have registered for this collection of bouts; it had to include Bing Gan . A hooded hybrid clutched the hem of his cloak; an infuriating anxiousness dwelling within his stomach. The hooded hybrid Celmaru Waterfield gnawed upon his upper lip for several moments. Their initial interaction was that of tense, albeit undetermined alignments; far more undesirable than a tournament outing. Then again, the current state of Bing Gan could be sensed via simple Ki Sense...there was an odd solace in that. Listening upon the impossibly audible roar of the audience, the hybrid contemplated on removing the cloak. Its hood alone restricted sight, excluding its ability to be drawn far past his hairline. "..."As the hybrid contemplated an oh-so minuscule factor of the upcoming match, a distant seaweed woman would sit among the audience. Phae Waterfield's eyes were shut lightly, her lips curved in a grin...yet her overall disposition appeared somewhat irritated. The cries of her husband's fanatic crowd was revealing themselves as a rather rowdy group. However, as Phae was preoccupied becoming eventually both worried and irritated at the rabid spectators, Celmaru had peered down upon something important. A golden button faced outward; a wide, curved 'W' staring away. Gazing upon the button for several moments, the hybrid began to step out into the light of day. An approximate half of the arena erupted in cheers, to the hybrid's shock. The hood, still concealing his appearance, hid the wide saucers that had replaced Celmaru's hues.
'When the hell did-'
'...Nevermind.'
There was little point in arguing in regards to this crowd. But of course, there was always an incident that provoked extreme oddities in such public events...such as a pair of unmentionables fluttering before the hybrid's feet. Celmaru's eyes twitched upon the sight of such an item. Why in the hell-?
'Whomever decided to throw this article of clothing...please refrain from doing so again. I recommend reacquiring them after the match.'
The telepathic message would ring about the minds of those spectating, including Bing Gan and Phae. Promptly stepping around the item's place, the audience would fall silent for a moment; confusion spreading among them. Betwixt several other Human and Majin spectators, a blatant cackle of a female Brenchian...another one...echoed within the tournament ground's confines. Promptly stepping around the clothing item's space, the hybrid continued to advance towards his next opponent. The Former Guardian of Earth, hm?...What an honor. Shuffling to his respective side of the arena, the announcer's leaping dance of anticipation settled with time.
"Good luck you, Bing Gan. May the best man achieve victory."
"However, please excuse me, I need just one more moment to prepare."
The hybrid would briefly gesture to the golden 'W' upon his chest before grasping it. With a soft click, the cloak that Celmaru wore for this entire event thus far would slump further over it's owner's frame. Clutching the hem of the cloak's left side, a sweeping motion from Celmaru's right arm revealed the hybrid in his true appearance! Yet, that wasn't all. With a brief, defiant shout, a golden surge of energy revealed something familiar. Super Saiyan Celmaru appeared before the match even began. The sudden influx of Ki, that as any Golden Warrior would cause, thrust an immense ring of force around him. The hybrid finally saw the full circumference of the arena and its stands; it was nigh terrifying. So many people practically judging his every move, yet they all cheered. Several audience members gave wary gazes upon the golden warrior, yet it didn't seem as terrible this time around. Others, those less prepared for a sudden burst, flew upwards by several rows of seats; flopping over other spectators as they went.
Leaping upwards, the cloak's fluttering figure once again obtained, the hybrid flung the woven material into the crowd. Several Humans, Brenchians, Majins, etc flocked towards the fabric, yet it was Phae that acquired it. Safekeeping or not; there was no feasible way that the seaweed woman would allow anyone else to grab hold of it. The seaweed woman would wave gleefully at Celmaru, a soft snap audible underneath the cloak. Within an instant, the flags and other merchandise featuring the previously hooded Celmaru would sport his true face. It was as if it were magic.
"Now...shall we commence the match?"
A gong would ring nearby. This was it; Celmaru's first true bout against Earth's Protector. Bing Gan.
Thread PL: 345,347 Mastered Super Saiyan is active! PL is currently 4,834,858! Phae's PL [25% Celmaru]: 86,336!
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Post by Bing Gan on Dec 19, 2016 4:20:11 GMT
Bing watched as Celmaru approached the arena, his fans going even wilder upon catching sight of him. It seemed that hiding his identity simply increased his appeal to the general public. The Serpent Master might have been fooled by the simple disguise as well had it not been for Celmaru's energy being so easy to sense. "Greetings, Mr. Waterfield. I hope you don't mind if I go all out."As he awaited Celmaru's response, he was surprised to see the Half-Saiyan reveal himself. His rugged looks caused some of the females in the crowd to swoon, though their affection was dashed away by the sudden rumbling in the ground. Bing took a step back as Celmaru's Ki rose sharply, his hair spiking upwards to accentuate his strength. The winds whipped up wildly, sending a familiar rotund woman flying off once again, her umbrella carrying her towards the concession stands. With Celmaru's transformation complete, he tossed away the cloak. Bing did the same with his own, allowing it to flutter harmlessly onto the grass across from the two. "I hope Walker taught you well. You're about to face the might of the Serpent School!"The moment the gong was struck, Bing darted forwards. His movement was so quick, it was hard to actually catch sight of him as he approached. Once he got close to Celmaru, he'd let loose a quick flurry of attacks; precise and deadly strikes, each one hard-hitting despite being so speedy. Despite his slight advantage in power, Bing was never one to underestimate his foes. He paid for that dearly last time he fought the Queen of Saiyans. He needed to make sure he controlled the flow of the battle any chance he could, or else he might not make it to the Finals! To finish off his speedy combination, Bing would hop back for a moment, before rushing in once more, aiming to ram his elbow right into Celmaru's chin. If the attack landed, the Serpent Master would follow up by twisting his body around, attempting to round-house kick Celmaru in the chest.
[KP: 3/3] The fast-paced brawl begins! How will Celmaru combat Bing's speed?
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Dec 20, 2016 0:43:40 GMT
"You're very much welcome to do so, Bing Gan. I'm sure you've noticed that I intend to utilize my full power as well."
The hybrid shifted into a haphazard stance, one that compressed the user's form with their arms near their chest. Assuming the stance, Celmaru was left with little time to stare at Bing's form as he charged forward. The hybrid's eyes widened in alarm as the Serpent Master's advance began with a high-velocity combination. Flinging his right forearm along, the golden hybrid would slap away the first few strikes; his left arm joining in periodically. Celmaru would grunt every few moments of contact, a true challenge likely upon him. After months of meaningless flexing of his "power", Bing Gan, of all people, would bring a potentially exciting encounter...a memorable one at that. Yet, as the simple clash progressed; a stray jab struck the hybrid's side.
The Super Saiyan hybrid would hiss at his briefly stinging side, his teeth gritting within moments. Unfortunately, Bing wasn't finished. Stepping back, the hybrid began to lean to one side. As the Former Guardian advanced once again, another sharp sting formed upon his forearm...yet it was a counteracting elbow that defended against this strike. As Bing Gan spun to throw a roundhouse towards the hybrid, a steep, sudden plummet would transpire; a free arm purposely raised. The rotating kick would connect, albeit to an open palm.
'This is why I don't do kicks that often.'
Attempting to grasp the Human's calf, Celmaru would intend to push himself upwards; sweeping outwards to topple over Earth's Hero. Hoping to be completely out of arm's reach for the Serpent Master, an idea formed. The hybrid would, if his grasp upon Bing's calf was successful, attempt to toss Bing over with a basic throw. However, an accumulation of Ki would formulate a specific piece of armor; a gauntlet. Noticeably dull along the fingertips this time around, it held an identical appearance as it did in Celmaru's match with Lord Retsu. Regardless if this hopeful maneuver succeeded or not, the golden hybrid made an effort to stand once more. The crowd's cheers echoed erratically as the match began...however it was to be forcefully ignored, lest Celmaru were to lose concentration.
Among the crowd, a bright, fair-haired male sat excitedly. It had been years since he'd seen a legitimate fighting match in person, and it seemed like fate to see Celmaru in it. An impossibly wide grin sat atop his facial features; seemingly to never recede. Excitement practically emanated off of him; this event was a spectacle to him!
[UT] Energy Coating used! Gauntlet #1 is now active! " " has been directly mentioned! His PL is currently 536! Bing Gan
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Post by Bing Gan on Dec 20, 2016 10:49:38 GMT
Bing grunted in surprise as Celmaru's hand clasped his leg. The Serpent Master cursed his luck, his body bracing itself for the ride it was about to be taken on. Soon enough, Celmaru tossed Bing across the ring, sending him spiraling towards the grass on the opposite end of the arena! After a moment of tumbling through the sky, Bing was able to regain his bearings, somersaulting through the air, before landing gracefully on the tiled floor. "I like kicks, personally." Bing said whilst he cracked his neck. "They're wild, and unpredictable. You've got a good eye though. I guess I'll have to take this more seriously." As the Former Guardian prepared to strike again, he noticed the odd metal glove now present on Celmaru's hand. His brow raised in confusion as the crowd cheered. "What? Scared you're gonna break a nail or something?"He smirked as white wisps of energy lifted off his body, his Ki rising sharply. The ground began to rumble slightly, as small bits of the stone floor chipped off and floated around his form. "Here we go!" With a burst of speed, Bing rushed forwards, attacking with a fierce Ki-infused Jumping Knee strike to Soon-To-Be Father's face. Should it land, Celmaru would be sent flying back at incredible speeds!
[KP: 1/3] Used [UP2] Serpent Style! 66% Charged for a damage potential of: 3,776,689!
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Dec 21, 2016 4:41:57 GMT
The Serpent Master's confession towards kicking raised a pair of brows. An odd confession indeed, however it wouldn't be of much used to stand around and inquire upon it. With Bing's recovery swift, the hybrid bounced off the tiles; regaining his own footing. Yet, his complimenting comment caught extreme awareness from Celmaru. Bing wasn't truly serious about this? The raised brows sunk into a furrowed position. "You should have since the beginning, Bing Gan. I'm being as serious as I can for such an event...especially against you."The hybrid, otherwise, could only bring himself to roll his eyes at the Former Guardian's following comment. The second gauntlet would formulate as the opposing warrior prepared his next strike. As the wisps of Ki spawned from Bing Gan; pieces of armor would appeared upon Celmaru Waterfield. Spreading briefly as if it were a plague, the Serpent Master's impressive strike was upon him with a rising kick. Another one, hm? Baring his teeth in sudden shock, the knee of Earth's Hero would meet...nothing! Open air would greet the super-powered knee, yet the visage of Celmaru would stand still in surprise. 'Walker taught me a bit on how to face another in combat, yet an enigmatic elder instructed me on how to dodge!'The message would echo within Bing's mind, unless the connection were to be severed. The hybrid's frame would reappear soon enough, yet behind the Human warrior. Attempting to grasp the Human's torso, Celmaru would clasp his palms together; finger laced betwixt other fingers. Suddenly, an intense expansion of muscular mass occurred. Another concept that this enigmatic elder had bestowed upon him. Several veins laced the hybrid's arms as he would swiftly make intentions to lug Bing over him. "I hope you enjoy this, Gan!"Despite the elder supplying the concept, it was mostly television that provided the visual representation. Despite being vocally unable to ever admit it; Celmaru did wonder at times if grappling was a viable technique in combat. With a flex, and then a suplex, the hybrid would attempt his very first grapple on Earth's Hero. If this attempt was successful, the hybrid would slide along Bing's flipped figure to slip a few Ki Blasts into his facial features; for good measure, if anything.
KP: 2/3 [SU1] Afterimage used! [UT] Bulking activated for a single grapple! PL would be split offensively and defensively! PL: 5,180,205/3,798,817! ([UT] Energy Coating increased in output with the other gauntlet and sabatons! Still mostly flavor stuffs. <w< ) Bing Gan
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Post by Bing Gan on Dec 21, 2016 5:19:12 GMT
Bing grit his teeth as his attack soared right through Celmaru's body. The Afterimage technique was quite useful in combat scenarios, and it seemed Celmaru was no slouch in the speed department due to it. The Serpent Master spun masterfully in the air, allowing his missed attack to transition into a soft landing. His eyes scanned the arena carefully, muscles tensed as he awaited his foes return. The Hybrid would probably be gunning for a sneak attack, so being ready for a flanking strike would probably be the most beneficial. Celmaru's voice echoed through Bing's mind telepathically, a sign that the Super Saiyan's attack was soon to be upon him. Celmaru flickered back into vision soon after, his muscles nearly double the size as he tried to capture Bing in his grasp. The plan would have worked, were it not for Celmaru's choice to give up his speed. "Big muscles make for poor speed!" The Former Guardian ducked under the Bulky Brawler's grasp, a smirk crossing his face as he spun his leg around to attempt to knock Celmaru off his feet. Should he succeed, he'd attempt to grasp Celmaru by the leg as he fell, spinning him around wildly, before tossing him skyward.
[KP: 2/3] +1 KP for no tech use!
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Dec 22, 2016 4:02:51 GMT
This attempt at a grapple would become no more than a folly. As the Serpent Master slid underneath the bulky hybrid, his mind cursed. A curse, a swear, even a foreign slander at himself rang within his mind's confines as Bing struck Celmaru from below. The world began to tilt, the hybrid's balance temporarily removed from him. Mistakes have begun to crop up, it seems. As the hybrid realized this, his leg had been captured! Another mental curse ran past the hybrid's mind before being spun like a incredibly haphazard top. "FuuUUuck, fUUuuck, god DAAmMit!"Celmaru saw mere blurs of the arena's tiles before being flung into the upper atmosphere. The flopping figure of the golden hybrid flew skyward before suddenly freezing within the air. A burst of Ki ceased the hybrid's motion, his vision spinning briefly. Celmaru shook his head violently to swiftly regain his vision. A subtle growl filtered betwixt the Super Saiyan's teeth as a thought came to mind. Ire began to fester, yet it wasn't blinding just yet. "I KNOW THAT!"Celmaru's voice would echo below upon the tournament grounds. With a brilliant light of Ki within his palms, the hybrid began to accumulate energy. Thrusting his palms downward towards the arena, an immense volley of Ki Blasts rained down. Brought forth mostly via anger, it was a narrow spread of blasts; intending to pelt the arena. With the blasts descending upon the tiles, Celmaru shot downwards alongside his blasts. A fiery golden aura enveloped the hybrid with ease, another conglomeration of Ki combining within an open hand. With the remaining blasts crash landing around him, the hybrid would advance towards Bing Gan, attempting to thrust a blast into his pristine facial features. Regardless if that basic blast to Bing would succeed, the other open palm would advance towards the stomach of Earth's Hero. An extra fragment of force would go behind this; the hybrid's muscles tensing briefly.
+1 KP for no tech usage! KP: 3/3 Throwing blasts at Bing Gan !
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Post by Bing Gan on Dec 25, 2016 7:54:42 GMT
A cocky smirk played on Bing's face as Celmaru shouted from above. It seemed the Super Saiyan had a bit of a temper problem. Perhaps he could use that to his advantage. Before Bing could devise another attack plan, he noticed the increased light in the sky. Celmaru's Ki was rising, and it seemed he was in the mood to strike next. The Hybrid fired a massive barrage of energy attacks towards Bing, each one larger and more ferocious than the last! The Former Guardian's muscles tensed, and he began firing his own set of blasts in defense. Though Bing was able to stave off the first wave of attacks, Celmaru's rage had increased his speediness. The next shower of Ki came too quickly, forcing Bing to cross his arms in defense. He grunted as a trio of blasts pelted into him, burning his arms in the process. Celmaru finished his barrage by firing a point-blank Ki blast, disorienting Bing long enough for him to take the follow-up gut punch. With another pained grunt, Bing tumbled backwards, catching himself after moving a few feet. He slowly stood up, wiping a trail of blood off his lip. "You're pretty good."He chuckled playfully, motioning for Celmaru to "bring it".
[KP: 3/3]
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 5, 2017 2:23:05 GMT
With the success of the hybrid's advance, he leaped backwards. Receding to the opposing side of the arena, Celmaru exhaled a fragile growl. Briefly assessing his opponent's external condition, the Super Saiyan soon heard Bing's comment. The hybrid leaned back, shifting his feet to compensate appropriately. Two firm fists held their position upon their respective sides, a faint eyebrow twitch transpiring as the Former Guardian motioned for another advance. With two furrowed brows, the hybrid held up a palm. A basic Ki Blast formulated atop it, hovering mere inches above it...yet it began to bleed red within it's center. The red Ki seeped outwards, the previously occupying white swapping places. Red conquered the outline of the sphere, with the white pinpointing the exact center. "When the hell did that change?"Celmaru's lips became pursed as his thoughts drifted elsewhere. Deeming this a matter for later, the hybrid prepared to distract Bing with such a technique, however a strange voice rang about. Between the two warriors, it was a far more vibrant voice. 'Red is a color of blood and fire, you know. The darker it gets, the more it can signify anger. Forgot what white meant though, a shame really!'
"HEY KID! Whaddya doing here, huh?!"
"...Oh dear Kami."
"I thought little Miss Phae was quite a few months pregnant! What're ya doing here fighting that old guy!?"
"Please Kami no."
"And I thought I once was stupid pappy! BWAHAHAH!"Standing atop the spectators' seats, peering over them all, a boisterous figure resided with a grin. Folded arms swiftly shifted downwards to empty pockets, a wide grin soon fading. A suddenly stern look came across him, a faint resemblance to the fighting hybrid becoming clearer with a less jovial expression. Back at the arena, however, Celmaru's spherical blast began to dissipate, a sigh forcing its way into sound waves.
"Seriously though; way to commit, bucko."
"She's got like, what - a few days? A week or two? I dunno, don't got a watch."Celmaru stared at the new arrival with both discontent and confusion. The last time this intruder had revealed himself...it was a rather strange entrance. However, the crowd's murmurs had begun with this man's blatant outburst of words. The bearded "gentleman's" words rang loud and clear for everyone to hear; it was if he had not one level of volume below outright shouting. Among the crowd, Phae had released a soft sigh. Even acting as an enigma, he wouldn't ever be any more subtle than he already wasn't. 'Taveon Trachýs Waterfield!'
'Yeah Phae?'
'What do you believe to be doing?'
'Giving Celmaru some shit for not takin' care of ya.'
'This is a public excursion for many to spectate, Taveon.'
'...So?'
'You're embarrassing my husband before a few hundred people.'
'...Oh. Oh that's right, there's people here. A lotta them.'
'Now zip those lips and stay quiet.'
'Baaaah...yes ma'am.'During their one-sided telepathic conversation, a wildly varied set of facial expressions and periodic hand gestures came and went. Taveon was a rather transparent individual, telepathy or not. Folding his arms once more, the sudden Waterfield sat down with an oddly grumpy look about him. Regardless, the murmurs increased in numbers, blending into one another in time. Celmaru, meanwhile, had found a violent heat upon his facial features. With red forcing a flushed face on him, the hybrid continued on with the match. Charging forward with a flurry of punches, the hybrid would speak briefly with Bin via telepathy. '...Please ignore him, he's just someone with terrible timing.'
I apologize for the delay, but here you go Bing Gan ! Taveon Waterfield has appeared...for some reason.
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Post by Bing Gan on Jan 12, 2017 9:21:57 GMT
Bing eyed the hybrid warrior cautiously, his vision focused more intently on the orb of Ki now forming in Celmaru's hands. The color of it morphed from white to a deep crimson, garnering a confused reaction from its owner. This, in turn, confused Bing as well; it wasn't often you met someone so strong who was confused by their own Ki, after all. The Half Super Saiyan stopped his attack mere moments before firing it, as a new arrival in the spectators stands spoke to him. Bing blinked blankly at the fellow, before returning his focus to Celmaru. It seemed they were allied in some way, judging by how they spoke to one another. Before Bing could ask any questions, the man sat back down, causing the Former Guardian to shrug in response. Celmaru dashed forwards soon after, fists flying rapidly. Bing responded with his own barrage of limbs, clashing against the half-breed's assault with one of his own. The resulting force of their attacks smashing against one another caused shock-waves of energy to burst through the air. Bing smirked when he heard Celmaru's mental message, responding with one of his own. "Got it. Strange fellow will be ignored."As the duo traded blows, Bing would suddenly hop upwards, firing a barrage of Ki blasts down at the Hybrid.
[KP: 3/3]
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