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Post by Gekido on Jan 8, 2017 22:02:59 GMT
Powerlevel:30,966 He'd Searched, he didn't know where she would be how he would find her but he would find her and he would erase her. Heran pride was on the line he refused to be without it and the only way to get it back was to win the death match, not that she would care, he was going to kill her and if she didn't want to fight he'd snap her neck and be over with it. No trouble in the Slightest. The Heran stepped through the woods, he had been given clues on her location passes, he had learned where she might of been snooping around though it a weeks of old reports whether it was true or not didn't matter if she was not there he'd check the next place. he had already checked of these supposed hideouts. His aura was already swelling around him bloodshot eyes, he was ready if he were to die today so be it, he would die with his head high but first he'd bring her to her knee's he regain his honor no matter the cost. If he died with pride then it really didn't matter that he died, but if he died or left without it, then his existence had been trampled defeated by the same foe three times, it was not going that why it was going end as simple as it could, one of them would collapse and die, the other would succeed and living through the grueling battle. He arrived at the entrance of a massive cave letting off a roar that echoed through the region birds flying off as the heran eyes bloodshot eyes reached through the cave, trying to find her but he saw nothing in the pitch blackness. "My Name is Gekido i am looking for you Ji, if your in their get your ass out, i'm gonna blow up the cave with you in it, i know your in there!" He Yelled trying to get her to appear, though he was not sure if he was just yelling into a cave or he actually found her. He had heard she might be here, maybe it was some scarred man telling him that as he threatened to kill people who didn't give him what he wanted. There was no way they would lie to him, right? Regardless in his flaw in thinking over the Situation he knew one thing Jinhana had to be here and anyone else who came here, well they might as well of kissed their lives goodbye, this was between him and the Heran bitch, anyone who stood in that way could go to hell along with her. "I don't got a lot of fucking bloody time if your in there speak up and get your ass over here." He raised his arm in the air a ki blast forming in his hands, he was not playing the fuck around, "If your In there Ji kiss your life goodbye and get out her, unless your as spineless as i thought." He made sure to taunt, he heard about he'd take advantage he wanted her to fight him full on, nothing more nothing else, if she failed too she would die in a puddle of her own blood, simple as that. Jihana
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Jihana
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PL: 47,055
Battle Spirit (x4), Battle Bulk (x8)
Zeni: 4,603
Tag: @futona
OOC Name: FritzingHell
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Post by Jihana on Jan 8, 2017 22:53:47 GMT
[Thread PL: 37,079]
Utter anger was the emotion filling the mind of the masked Heran as she traversed her way down the road, having been walking for the past week on end. Ever since she traveled to the deserts and gotten this weighted bracelet, she could not have taken the damn thing off! Tugging it, twisting it, wrenching it apart, even trying to break it with a super powered punch was completely useless! Even travelling back into town to try and find the merchant who sold it off to her was just her wasting her time, as they apparently traveled to the Spinach Wastes. Getting that bit of information, Jihana took a road trip across continents in order to make it to the Spinach Wastes, doing her best to try and force off the power limiter.
As she walked along her travels, she had grown stronger in due part to the weighted accessory, her limits getting pushed to their limits without the Heran even realizing it. Before long she had grown almost twice as strong than before she had worn this kami forsaken bracelet. Even Jihana had no idea of how strong she had gotten, due to the weighted accessory holding back her power by a substantial amount.
By the time she made it to the spinach wastes, her anger was completely at its peak, as there was no way she could find the morons who made this contraption which was now attached to her arm. At her wits end, the large woman did the only thing that she could, which was to use complete brute force. Tapping into her full powers, even bulking up her own muscles in order to put a larger effort into it, she tried pushing her bracelet off of her arm, her rage completely defeaning her ears to the shouts of a mad insect. Her own veins bulging as she was pushing with all of her might, it felt like her own arm would rip off.
Soon, a sharp impact noise rang out throughout the air as she finally managed to force the damn piece of weighted clothing off of her arm, her arm feeling a little sore due to the strain she put on her own self, but nothing that would hurt her nor leave long lasting damage. Feeling the relief of her own freedom once more, she released her own transformations, letting herself become fully aware of the world around her once more, just in time to hear someone shout about spines.
Having slightly noticed the buzzing words of an insect flying through the air without actually learning of what he was saying, it was rather annoying hearing his words buzzing in the background while she stood underneath a lone tree near an abandoned, run down farm, with not even a cloud in the sky.
"WHOEVER THE HELL IS SHOUTING, SHUT UP! OR I'LL KNOCK YOUR JAW CLEAN ONTO THE DAMN FLOOR YA MORON!" She roared from within her mask, angered at having to feel a little annoyed from the shouting.
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Post by Gekido on Jan 8, 2017 23:38:59 GMT
He looked her in the eyes as Jihana walked out but not out of the cave. He turned his head to see her walking out of the woods, it seemed she was in the area, just his luck. He would jumped in joy if he was some five year old but he was a heran warrior he just turned a light smile on his face, he had found her finally. He could here the anger in her voice, she was mad really fucking mad, he liked that. He wanted all her anger and arrogance to sink away like the waves wash over a beach. He wanted her to cry out as she was beaten to death, Gekido stepped forward, "I am not worried about being knocked out, you won't be able too, Your a heran like me and my name is Gekido you probley forgotten, but you beat my twice, with ease and now i've come for pay back, i've come to gain my Honor back and that starts with beating you down." He said with a sudden calmness as he stepped forward so he could get eye to eye with Jihana, "You must known heran law, right or maybe you don't so i'll spell it out for you." He slammed his foot down looking her dead in the eyes though with her mask one he could only see one of those yellow iris that reflected one thing and one thing alone, Arrogance. She had forgotten who he was one time and he dobuted she'd remember if she forgot to in that first encounter. "I Challenge you to a battle to the death and, or prehaps i should reword that i'm not challenging you i'm forcing you to fight me and i'm going to break you in bloody two." he spat on the ground looking at her, she was stronger then last time, he didn't know her power but he could see her body was even more defined then before she had gotten some training or maybe she'd just been traveling around.
He cracked his neck as he let a cocky grin slip onto his face, "i'll give you a chance, one chance see if you can beat me, i'll let you attack first i'll just wait and react, i want to see if you gotten weaker while i been training for this day, since the day you humiliated me, when my powerlevel was nowhere near what it is now, i know i have surpassed you, but prehaps you been training for this day as well or maybe you been sitting on that fat ass waiting for someone to plunge a fist into your chest either way i don't care just want to see how you apporch your last fight, and prehaps mine however it swings, i want this to a be a master piece don't ruin that by running or being as weak as i may expect." He said trying to gloat her into attack first, as he cracked his knuckles looking at her, he needed to focus on her moves, while she had seen his in their fights, he had never seen go all out, he needed to be careful so he wanted her to attack first so he could get some time to read her movements. He didn't want to make the fight easy for her, nor easy for himself, he wanted a bloodbath he wanted himself to get beaten back, if this fight was not what he made it out to be in his head he'd just blow up the whole woods, to keep his rage in check. This fight meant everything to him
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Post by Levlidian on Jan 9, 2017 0:02:25 GMT
It had been a trying few days, in the time he'd spent amongst other sof his kind and others of his kinds history, the beast had little to show for his training regime. As ever he sought a scene in which to combat his weaknesses on a level he could muster at the time; super Saiyan was in sight thanks to Kazar's elaboration of both the transformation itself and vital information. The greenery swept beneath him, the air snared his chocolate mane pinning the length of it to his black Gi as he'd traverse the air in style. "At least I know I'm strong enough," he muttered in a sudden bitter tone, "that Half-Breed was weaker than me yet had acquired the for-,"
Suddenly drawing to a stop he became aware of two new powers, these felt odd, unfamiliar and his brow sank with concentration as he'd struggle to pinpoint them through the distance they occupied. "Hm," it was difficult, the blood in his veins called through curiosity and with a sudden broad grin, he gave in. Erupting about the man courted serpentine blades of crimson ki. The blaze came ins ibling to an adjusted trajectory. Through the air came a thunderous boom as Levlidian vented off in their direction. "new souls," he chuckled and his energy spiked excitedly.
Levlidian soared through the wastes, his form piercing the sky at a relatively fluid pace seeking to spiking energies, excitement had overwritten him despite the recent attempts to never succumb to his Saiyan tendencies. Upon close quarters he'd spy the souls he so fought to find, upon drawing level with their position he'd suddenly pause in mid air; about him tore the crimson inferno that was his ki. The deep, saturating hum coaxed each volatile molecule about him to vibrate at an accelerated rate; however it seemed it was a simple spar. "Drat." he spat and coaxed his arms to form a weft of dark cloth and lean physique before his lean chest. slowly he descended without a word to the pair to occupy the dirt just off his position, "Don't mind me," he called with an arrogant grin; "Just here to watch,"
Each of them looked, odd to him. Coloured in a variant Lev' was unfamiliar with and carrying themselves with bravado that could match his, clearly there was some form of grudge match evolving here and with a broad grin present, it was obvious he'd come to more than watch. However, Honour dictated that Levlidian at least allow them to duke it out; at least until the silent rage searing through his form finally evoked its right to drag them into something more than a one on one.
Thread PL: 164,000 - Suppressed and confined to 50,000
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2017 1:36:33 GMT
A big blue woman jettisoned over the skies above vast swaths of farmland and forests. She wore a plain yellow sun dress with white high heels and black stockings that rustled in the winds above them as she flew. Around her waist was a belt holding a red umbrella in place. This woman intended to go to West City, however, looking like someone of the upper echelon of society she wasn't the smartest person around (as some of her status are) and found herself utterly flying in the wrong direction. She managed not to notice since it had been a long time when she last went there. This, unfortunately, managed to get her flying over a spot of trouble.
She happened to look down below her two hundred feet towards the ground and noticed two big blue specks standing off away from each other not moving and one standing nearby watching them. Upon getting curious the woman landed closest to the two of the blue giants and found herself facing the back of a thick blue woman with a mask on. To her back was a generally enormous forest and across from her an angry blue man with orange hair. She wasn't interested in their clothes but had amazingly heard their shouting from way above her. They had shouted the word, "Ji" a couple of times and that made her curious since not many actual words started with those two letters j and i. "Was it a name?" she pondered to herself.
She'd stand behind the thick woman who had some kind of metal arm attached to her and cleared her throat before stating, "Ahem, if you are all done throwing around your powers here can one of you tell me who or what this "Ji" refers to?" She didn't have much time to wait and by the looks of things they didn't either. Things appeared about ready to explode into a powder keg match. She didn't mind though considering that these two might be of her Heran race. It was typical of them to fight she only hoped this one match wasn't to the death.
Thread PL: 2650 PL
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Jihana
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PL: 47,055
Battle Spirit (x4), Battle Bulk (x8)
Zeni: 4,603
Tag: @futona
OOC Name: FritzingHell
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Post by Jihana on Jan 9, 2017 2:07:01 GMT
During her thankful respite from removing that terrible weighted accessory, it seemed the one who was shouting had spotted her out in the middle of the open fields, already heading towards her and reintroducing himself as Gekido. Rolling her eyes, she would utter out, "Heh, of course I wouldn't remember cockroaches who aren't even worth my time. So I will take your word for it, we must have met since I don't remember a whelp like you, especially if you got your ass handed to you on a rusty platter." While speaking to him, her scouter had picked up a stronger presence near them, one which enticed her much more to the point where the thought of leaving the blue moron here to stew over his contempt against her. Then he started speaking about Heran law, which was a complete bore to her. "Yes, I do know heran law, but those laws are not fit for me. I run by my own laws, ones in which I rule myself and anyone who dares to tell me otherwise. And that fight to the death thing you are talking about? Well, you must even be worth my time since I spared your life not once, but TWICE. So, all in all, I should not even waste my time with a dumb ass such as yourself. Go soak your head in a tub of water."Smirking darkly within her mask, she stepped back a couple of times and started making strides to head towards the nearest city. She'd love to get a good bite to eat after exerting herself so much. Her metal boots leaving heavy impressions into the ground with each step she took, hearing the blue man continuing to bark as if he had some sort of bargaining chip of any kind. Sure she could clean his clock the strongest punch she had, but she did not deal with those whom she beat on multiple occasions. They already established themselves in her pecking order. Though, as she thought about it, maybe she should talk with the new guy above her, as his strength from what her mask was scanning was quite exorbitant, accidentally ignoring the massive weakling whom appeared on the scene behind her. Taking advantage of her re-acquired abilities, she took off into the sky, making her way towards the so called spectator and started saying with a slight arrogance to his tone, "Nah, I want you. You are more of a challenge than he can ever pose. Instead of watching, how about I go a couple rou-"As she spoke, a couple key words were thrown in the air which made Jihana's voice stop in its tracks, her eyes shrinking in size as utter fury burned in her soul. He called her a fat ass. There were many things he could have said to piss her off and keep his life, yet he chose to say the one thing that was essentially a death sentence to him. Jihana's head practically jerked with such intensity and ferocity in order to look at Gekido with such a burning gaze of pure hatred. And the longer he talked, the more Jihana's power started spiking up to new heights, the slight curves on her body tightening up into pure muscle, her skin seeming as if it was steaming as it her burning muscles were evaporating the sweat on her body. Jihana was going to teach him that triggering someone wasn't the best way to try and goad someone into a brawl, as this cockroach was not going to leave. He was going to stay here and become dust in the wind. "Alright, fine. But you shall learn why I was known as Jihana the Merciless back on Planet Shikk, foolish cockroach," Was all she with utter venom filling each and every syllable said before she burst into action. Having lifted up her gauntlet and aimed it at Gekido, Jihana launched the Warfist at him with what seemed to be little effort. As it sped up towards him, Jihana's energy seemed to spike a bit more as her blood lust kicks in, her body practically blasting forward towards her Warfist. Slipping the warfist back onto her left arm, she speeds towards the face of Gekido, aiming to turn him into a gory mess along the ground. That'd teach him for goading the wrong heran into a bloody brawl.
The word Fat Ass instinctively kickstarted Jihana's Bloodlust, initiating the Heran UC of +2 Offensive PL in DEs.
Also transformed into the Battle Bulk transformation, thus making Jihana's DE transformation be a total of x10/x8
(370,790 Offensive ||| 296,632 Defensive)
[MP3] Warfist Warhead used, sending 370,790 PL's worth of damage flying for Gekido's face.
KP = 3/3 ~> 0/3
(I RECOMMEND ALL HERANS TO START APPLYING THEIR UC MULTS IN THE NEXT POST)
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Post by Gekido on Jan 9, 2017 3:13:02 GMT
He cocked his head looking at the first new arrival, he was a well built saiyan to be sure. He looked strong but he was not here to fight, he turned his head, "I appreciate the gesture believe me i got grudges to fill i don't want this to be stopped in anyway unless my body would fail me." He said looking back at Jihana, "You let me live twice and that was your mistake you should of killed me when you had the chance, but you decided to let my live and grow strong, i am stronger then you now." He pointed at Jihana, "I've seen many great fighters, i've trained and learned many moves that shall help me, From Earth to Hera to Yardrat to Vegeta, i have traveled, my death will come by your hand nor your stupid war fist." He crossed his arms, she didn't seem to want to fight him and that was her mistake, she was underestimating how much strong he had had gotten. The second person was another heran or at least kinda, she had blue skin but it didn't seem as dark, more of a light blue, at least to him. He shurrged, "Ji is a name yah or at least of a nickname of the fat ass." He pointed at Jihana before he could see her enraged by his comments. Now she was going to move, he could see her muscles bulking up steam rising from her body the same form he saw last time, he couldn't help but admit he had a little fear but he knew it was good fear, he knew he could die if he fooled around. The heran looked at Jihana, "You may of been the Merciless but i was the Butcher of Hera, and i don't tolerate your crap so let me show you what i can do!" He yelled as his muscles began to expand steam rushing off his body. Soon the Muscles on his body hardened like solid steel beans. He could feel the heat rise over him, he was burning up he only used this form 3 times, one during training and another against the demon bitch who helped him unlock it the first time, he had the same powers as Jihana she was no longer ahead. The bloodlust filled his body he felt his strength increase even more fueling him to take back his pride, he would not lose with this amount of power in his body, he thought it was impossible. He could not be beaten, he was Gekido the Butcher!. "Traitor's Lance!" He Screamed at the top of his lung as a green lance of ki formed in his hands slamming it right into the fist. He could feel his feet slid back, it was strong, stronger then he expected, "So you leveled up since we meet your stronger then i thought but it won't be enough." He Planted his feet spinning the lance as it slammed into the Warfist it flying back at Jihana as the lance faded, "Crap that took all its power." He muttured as Jihana got close, she was strong, really strong. He would of been foolish to think he had in the bag, that attack had woke him up he knew this was not a battle he could play around in, if he wanted to win he needed to be smart. His blood told him otherwise, every fiber of his being told him the same thing, beat her to the blood ground, no holds bar Brawling, but could he beat her? Could he defeat Jihana, with just brawling, he was not sure but he trainned to win so he had to use all his skills, they each gave him valuable lessons, each forged him into who had become. Her Fist Drew Close he raising his arm just in time to feel the collision of her warfist against his arms but his guard was too loose as the fist bursted through blowing his arm to his side before it hit him right in the face throwing him off one of his feet . "Crap she got me." He thought to himself before focusing his ki int his right toe that was the one thing keeping him on his feet, "Heh, thanks for the wake up shall you have one in exchange." Spinning on his foot like the center of a tornado His Right arm would extend out as he got ready for a hook with the momentum of a top like spin ready to kiss his fist against her face and knock her silly. The Gaze of bloodlust emanating from his eyes he knew she would be ready to dodge, she would try or maybe she'd block it he really had no idea, he'd never see her fight serious, she'd always holding back for a complete death battle, but now he knew she was fighting for real. Transformed into Battle Bulk and Herans Uc +2 Offensive Powerlevel making Transformation a X10/8 *Mp3: Traitor's Blade used to Counteract Warfist Warhead since were withen 80 percent Offensive Powerlevel: 309,660 Defensive Powerlevel:247,728 (Just on topic my Defensive powerlevel is only withen 66 percent of your offensive so yah i hope i don't get that much) Kp:0/3  (What Gekido Attempted to do agiasnt Jihana expect he is on one leg.) (Sorry it is small  )
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Post by Levlidian on Jan 9, 2017 23:14:08 GMT
The battle was surely heating up, the young Saiyan watched on with joy in his eyes at the sheer power these two boasted their attacks convened, inhaling sharply, the adrenaline flurrying through the bastion that was his lean figure and all about him ignited his crimson inferno. "Damnit," he cursed, the trail of his own ki swept around the beast and drew with it the betrayal of the molecules reacting to him, thus the hum courted the scene. It was a close fight but the woman seemed to own the edge in sheer power. a new arrival drew Levlidian's attention, however.
The smaller creature boasted nothing close to the others, yet he'd known with personal experience to never underestimate a person based on the energies he could feel. Each of his hands balled into meaty boulders, falling from the fold about his chest they'd once occupied; he furrowed his brow yet up kept the arrogant grin. How much he wanted to join in, to separate himself and fend each target with his own power; for he knew he could match them with his own bulking technique. However, it was dishonourable to fight in place of these two in a grudge match, if he had to, the young Saiyan would wait for a victor.
"Give it your all," he roared, "Don't make this a waste of time to come and watch!" how the Saiyan blood swelled in his ears, a steady beat of his own heart sang the song of war to him but for now, he resisted. "Come on big guy, she's got you on the ropes! Show he the might!". A goad, to be sure and yet even in situations like this; his childish essence in the face of battle shone through like a beacon.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2017 5:27:32 GMT
Fuka's eyes tried to follow the fight between the two mighty Herans before her, however, it was like watching something out of a super hero movie. The reason being that these two were so fast she could barely see their movements beyond the first wind up each fighter performed. She did know one thing though the way they acted each was ready to kill the other, especially with how far out both went to bulking up their already enormous musculature. She could see this Ji's fist move fast and slam hard toward her foe with the man responding quickly with some kind of rapid, spinning motion with his arms. He was trying to both fists like a sledge hammer and swing them into the side of her body to flip her. It shocked Fuka but only long enough for her to loose concentration for a second.
She didn't want to die so while the scarred man who was also on the scene cheered the two fingers on Fuka quickly took to raising her power level in the face of all these monstrous beings. She couldn't bulk up like the other two yet; although, she took it upon herself to raise up a shocking yellow aura around her in seconds followed by what like muscle power she could pull off.
"Bzt! Bzt!" The yellow sparks of her aura flared in the air and as bent over slightly and felt her shoulders, torso and quads explode with energy. There was just enough fear running through her body of these titans to make her change possible.
"I'm ready to go!" She cried hoping to seem a fearless fighter in her own right towards these two. For now, she'd wait for a split second moment to jump in and punch either of them like the Saiyan was.
Note: Hidden Potential & Power Bulking Activated in a life threatening situation. Offensive PL (x7)- 18,550 PL, Defensive PL (x6)- 15,900 PL
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Post by Chili Pepper on Jan 11, 2017 9:08:17 GMT
[PL: 76,607 + Heavy Weights = 19,152 Thread PL]
The Spinach Wastes and it’s deceiving name would confuse any poor soul. Where you would expect another desert or wasteland you would more likely find lush fields, farms, and forests. It was a place of green and of relatively quiet days, though not today. High above this setting flew Chili Pepper, the young fourteen year old but rather short canine making his way across the landscape quickly. Under his arm was a large sack stuffed with two gigantic ostrich eggs, harvested just for his mother.
Chili let out a sigh “If I had known she’d make me run errands halfway across the planet I wouldn’t have ever learned to fly.” Grumbling while he continued along, flight at this stage coming a little more naturally and allowing his mind to wander and wonder. The red coated canine was however looking forward to the feast of eggs he was going to receive whenever he made it home. Home being rather far off, and the similar green fields below not making the distance evident.
Eventually he’d come up to a forest encroaching onto one of the farms below. On any other day this would not be an interesting sight, but today was going to be a little more dangerous. Two powers suddenly surged up from below nearly making the pup fall out of the sky as he came to a sudden halt. “What? Jeeze what’s going on down there?” Chili asked of no one. Both of these immense energies were hidden from sight by the trees and foliage. He sensed more below, at least another two, one was moderately powerful and the other was closer to the two volcanoes.
“...I-I had better check it out” thinking uncertainly under that red cap “I...I am a Galactic Patrolman darnit!” His confidence surged after that, for he had AUTHORITY! Puffing out his chest and straightening his cap he zoomed down into the green trees, still hefting his eggs. Breaking through the branches he slowed just before hitting the ground and into the clearing. His eyes darted to the people around, Fuka, Levlidian, Jihana, and finally onto Gekido. The two ripped blue humanoids were the ones surging with strength, the other blue one being the meekest. These beings were massive in muscle and entrapped in combat with a ferocity like wild beasts claiming a territory.
Chili witnessed Fuka then jumping into the bought and swinging at whatever, he wasn’t quite sure whose side she was on. He did know that these powers could be incredibly dangerous to any creatures of structures nearby. Innocents could be endangered and protecting them was definitely his job! Mustering up all the bluster he can Chili shouted at both of them “Hey! Knock it off! Galactic Patrol, everyone freeze!” he boomed with more of that authority he had.
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Jihana
Archived
PL: 47,055
Battle Spirit (x4), Battle Bulk (x8)
Zeni: 4,603
Tag: @futona
OOC Name: FritzingHell
Posts: 54
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Post by Jihana on Jan 12, 2017 5:44:42 GMT
During the fight, Jihana had complete tunnel vision on her prey. Gekido was her prey, and she was going to make sure that not even his soul would remain when she was done with him. An insignificant cockroach had no bearing and no right to interfere with a true warrior like Jihana, a person whom earned her right to live. This 'butcher' as he would like to call himself is nothing more than a meat dealer, just serving others dead meat. Although having more fingers than kills, Jihana was not one someone should trifle with as she does have some level of mercy in her, despite how she beats people down to the ground. Though, this moron was one of the few whom she decided to not even give the slightest ounce of mercy, due to his scarring words. Then came the impact of her punch, landing against his own energy attack. Although breaking through slightly, it seemed that this whelp had managed to keep himself alive for now. Must have been some kind of parlor trick of sorts, probably a little toy he bought in the black markets. Hell, she was getting herself a couple of those items right now, though she was just waiting for the call as to when they would be ready. This must have been a quick trick of his in order to make it seem like he was stronger than her, that's what cockroaches do anyways. As she watched Gekido try to make a swing at her, she was ready to stop when her tunnel vision collapsed due to an intruder's words piercing the air.
“Hey! Knock it off! Galactic Patrol, everyone freeze!” Her hearing those words made her tense up a little, freezing in the middle of battle. Her throughts quickly shot to how she was going to get arrested and put on a prison planet once more, diminishing her chances of ever getting her own freedom ever again due to increased security. She snapped back to the fight, to find that the fist was almost to her face, at a point where she was unable to dodge now. Smirking underneath her own mask, she was completely sure this whelp would even be able to make a dent in her. I mean, those who lose are always destined to lo- In mid-thought, the fist collided with her, and within the mask it felt like her face contorted a bit in tandem with the punch, and the hit was enough to send her blasting away towards the abandoned barn. Well, not before bashing through a couple of skinny trees of course, and then she demolished a hole into the barn. And as she flew in the air, she was completely stunned. Like, the attack itself really was not that damaging, as she could feel her face just fine, but the fact that she took an attack like that... It sent her back many decades, to when she was first inducted into the Planet Shik Planet Prison, where she took her beatings from all the top dogs, before having to adopt her own strength in order to survive. One does not survive many mining expeditions without strength. And yet, this cockroach right here, whom she could swear she pummeled his smarmy blue face into the ground multiple times, had came up to her and decked her right in the schnoz. Sending her careening into a barn, and into the side of a rusty tractor, leaving a rather sizable dent in it. Resting against the tractor, her mind went into an even more focused tunnel vision as her own motor started running, starting to pump into overdrive at the realization that the cockroach may have reached her level in some way. He, who was so ignorant, so boisterous, so annoying, so weak; and he was able to match her in strength. "Noway Noway Noway Noway Noway NO WAY!"Repeating to herself in increasing volume, she pushed herself up and out of the tractor she was slammed right into, standing upright as she was more prepared to end the life of the Heran Cockroach. Figuring out where he was as her mask's scouter was thankfully undamaged, she found his exact location, and seeing the tractor behind her already fed a good idea into her cranium. Lifting up the tractor that time had forgotten, she effortlessly threw it back at the group, aimed particularly at slamming Gekido with it. Yet, she was not done there. Finding other things, she found yet another tractor to throw, an out of power and rusty robot horse corpse, and even a trash can as there was nothing in the barn. Feeling rather stumped as she knew they could avoid such things, one final thought crossed her rage enduced mind which was rather seductive. Walking out of the hole, she turned around and dug her fingers into the ground below, starting to lift with as much might as possible to take up the concrete foundation of the barn, along with the rot-wood structure itself. Although struggling for half a second, Jihana successfully lifts up an entire abandoned barn along with its concrete foundation, mostly due in part to her Heran transformation and blood lust fueling her. And with little regard to those around, she tossed the building at Gekido, most likely involving the rest of the group. Jihana was not likely to come back over to the group, but rather goading Gekido to come to her, as if to say that she should not even be bothered to walk to him. If he wants to fight her, he'd better take the fight to her.
NO TECHS USED! KP = 0/3 ~> 1/3
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Post by Gekido on Jan 12, 2017 6:21:00 GMT
Filled with the Bloodlust of Battle Gekido ignored the call from the saiyan, as he was trying to taunt him he knew what he was doing. Jihana had lost focus and he would not allow that to go unpunished. He could the impact when the fist collided with the mask of Jihana he spinning to a halt as he was sent flying, he fell back before planting his feet again blood dripping down his lip as he rubbed it, "You got good punches." he rubbed his cheek pressing his tongue against his teeth making sure she'd didn't break any of them. Seeing her fly away like and a flesh bag was one of the most rewarding things he had every experienced. He could laugh if not for the arrival of another, well two. First the woman who stepped to battle he turning pointing at her, "This is a battle of honor step up to me and I kill you, that is not a joke got it little girl." He said before turning to the dog, "Galactic Patrol huh, I’ll admit I heard about your organization never meet anyone from it but I’ve heard about it, i'm having a death match, got a problem with that let me see your rule back, starch that, I’m not insisted in hearing about your rule book, of what i'm not supposed to do I’m pretty sure your group as something better to do maybe stopping war and helping people been devastated by empires like the sse." The Heran turned around; "Speaking of..." he paused as tractor flew right at him slamming into him him sliding away from the momentum of the tractor.
"Son of a bitch." he tried to stop the thing but it was moving so fast as he was thrown across the ground slamming into a couple of tree before he finally stopped his back slamming hard into into a rock formation, "Fucking bitch." he yelled out as he threw the tractor to the side before he looked up to see even more objects flying at him. He leaped over the Rusty Robot Corpse that was thrown at him landing back just fine with a smug look before the next object a trash can above him like a small comet slamming onto his head acting like a nice hat. He grabbed the Garbage can punting it away with a powerful kick as he began to walk out of the woods towards where they had just been battling, seeing as she was out of objects to throw. "Ok you surprised me with that barrage but don't think throwing anything at me would of actually been fucking effective." He said looking straight forward as he got ready to charge in only that...she began to pick another far larger object. She lifted the barn with her bare hands the heran blinking, "Are you fucking kidding me!" he yelled out with a shocked look on his face, man she was really mad. She lifted the barn throwing it right at the group of people of course aiming for him. He turned grabbing a tree as he growled pulling the massive thing right out of the ground.
He gripped it like a massive lance his muscles building as he aimed for the barn that flew right down at him, He Threw the tree right into the air before leaping up grabbing on the tree as the tree for dear life as the barn crashed right below him. The tree raced into the sky, he could not fly after all but he had to get over the barn somehow as it flew. The Large tree flew high into the sky before Gekido Let go falling towards the earth right above Jihana, "Holy shit this is amazing!!!!" He yelled as he was falling towards Jihana he pulling both of his hands, "Ok now for the counter attack." He paused as he threw down a barrage of ki blast which rained from the sky towards Jihana ready to rain hellfire upon her, "I hope your ready cause now that the fight has begun it is not gonna end!" He said with excitement in his voice, this was perfect, the foe that could bring him to life, the perfect battle, a battle that he could throw everything in his soul his pride, everything and even then he may of still lost! He had not felt the feeling in years, it brought life to his soul, and even if this was his last fight he would not give one damn. Finally he would crash to the ground after his barrage of ki blast getting into a sprint position about 50 feet away from Jihana.
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Post by Levlidian on Jan 12, 2017 14:30:18 GMT
The sudden arrival of the odd little creature drew Levlidian's attention, with his obsidian orb slithering to a half closed state he'd watch on as those involved interacted with one another. So many people had arrived. However, an interlude was evoked as the large male severed the female clear from her position sending them soaring in an opposite direction. "The big man has a point," roared the young Saiyan to the dog, "Don't you have more important things to stop? An honourable battle is hardly cause for concern," The entire conversation tore the Saiyan's attention from what was indeed going on, the only betrayal as to what was happening was the sudden escapre the burly male initiated; soraing past Lev' drew a large tree mounted by said creature and this drew his eyes skywards. "A barn!?" he roared as it descended for the group, irritation betrayed itself in the sudden burst of his crimson power, an inferno that swept like a vortex mounting the savage hum that came with his manipulation. Extending a hand, flattening the palm and drawing his other unto his side; a large ball of electric blue ki forged. About the sphere lashed the tongues of a crimson flame; "Fox Fire, Blast!" he roared unleashing it unto the falling building. A blinding flash and a deafening crack filled the sky as the molten plasma met with the structure. All about the souls gathering descended random pieces of wooden and brick debris whilst Levlidian drew backwards to evade the falling items. "Damnit," he cursed as a piece of it struck his shoulder and rendered it in part, crimson spilled over his shoulder as a thin, shapely line framing his lean form. These fighters were monstrous, using the very items about them to create a collaboration of chaos and suddenly Lev' understood the Galactic patrols involvement. That didn't mean he was about to allow it, however. Within his ears beat the drums of his Saiyan heritage and he'd spit about the ground. "Minute I get an opening, I'm cracking that woman across the jaw," sneered the youthful warrior. "You, Galactic Patrolman, better off leaving them to it and refereeing than getting involved, else they'll likely crush you," his singular eye drew up to an electric yellow aura, a long side this drew his excited grin. "You! Girl! we could have a fight whilst we wait on them, else, I can launch you at them and we can start a four man brawl," the excitement was extreme now, even his dead, milky white eye seemed to dance with the notion, "Else I'm going to have to pick a fight with the party pooper!" [N1] Foxfire Blast : PL 53,460 Levlidian condenses an amount of his own Ki into a ball of red flames, which is then lobbed at the opponent to scorch them. The most basic of offensive Kitsune magic taught to him by Hinawa via her own teaching methods. It acts as a 33% charge of his max ki to inflict damage.
KP@ 2/3
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2017 1:40:56 GMT
Fuka remained frozen in place as instructed by the dog officer. She was a citizen of Earth after all and did not want to get in trouble, however, this situation was beyond trouble as she witnessed not only a barn get hurled around but a tree thrown in her direction by the gigantic Heran. "Crap!" she thought, "Is this the end of my search for my sister?" she pondered.
This was an obvious no though as the one-eyed Saiyan formed a ball of flaming blue electricity in his hands and hurled it at the incoming threat. She thought it was over as he focused on the police officer and literally told him to skedaddle, however, the Saiyan gazed at her among the burning cinders and seemed to focus on her blazing yellow aura. She grit her teeth when she heard him call her a girl and decided it might be a good idea to leave the cop and throw her into the brawl before them.
"DO YOU HAVE ANY... any idea who you're talking to?" She howled with rage at first. It seemed her power was taking over and making her feel this way but she forced herself to calm down. The Saiyan might notice during this her aura grow larger before quickly shrinking against her body. "I'm Fuka Iron you fool and the daughter of one of the richest men on this planet. I am the heir to the Sabeji fortune and I'm a fully grown woman!"
She wanted to get the point across that she was a woman and not a girl. Years looking like a child and not aging like other normal beings had caused her to frequently be viewed as a girl. There was a clear difference between a 'woman' and a 'girl' and the way the one eyed warrior spoke clearly stated he didn't know what that was. She lifted off the ground though and quickly floated over to him with her eyes blazing yellow as she let him see her energy within them. "I can shoot beams from my eyes but I will not allow you to throw me into this fight. I will fight how I choose, and since this does not involve my elder sister I'm not compelled to enter it anyway." She was not ready to fire them off at anyone yet but this was a warning to him and others for future reference.
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Post by Chili Pepper on Jan 15, 2017 19:24:06 GMT
Chili gasped as his intervention lead to the heran female getting hit smack dab in her face and knocked backwards. Her large frame bursting through trees and into the distance. “ ..Not uh what I meant to do..” The dog mentioned before turning his attention on Gekido who seemed like he wanted to lecture the fourteen year old. “ I- The Galactic Patrol are here to protect people, innocent people… I'm sure someone here has to be innocent” Chili not quite sure on the actual situation “ Maybe we can talk abou-” His speech interrupted by the shrinking shadow of a tractor closing in and colliding with the blue man. The pup turned to look as even more debris flew into the clearing now. “ Oh that is not good” Chili said before dipping down just enough to dodge the next tractor, holding onto his hat for dear life. Another voice popped up with yet another lecture, Chili’s attention turning to Levlidian. “ Honorable Battle? Who throws a tractor in a ‘Honorable Battle?’” Eyes looked for Gekido once again, finding him making his way through the trees, using the new path Jihana’s body had created. “ Hey! Wait a minute!” Shouting through the foliage as the azure warrior disappeared into them Chili trying to pursue but came to a halt when a barn parted the canopy. “ WHAT?!” he yelped flying backwards as fast as he could. His muzzle saved from a slew of splinters by the mouthy saiyan. Panting heavily and wiping his brow thankful he avoided getting hit by the structure. Chili was actually going to thank the man for that quick save “ Wow, thanks that was a cl-” but was cut short when he found him trying to pick a fight with the woman still left below. “ HEY! I think we have enough fights going on right now!” Chili gritted his teeth, it seemed the woman wanted no part in a fist fight in the woods unlike the majority of participants. He flew off past the trees into the clearing of farmland, finding a heran comet falling from the sky with numerous blasts being lobbed at Jihana. Below a large square hole of dirt where a barn used to be and thankfully not much else around but a nearby unkempt landing strip. Chili could not believe this was going on but was glad they hadn’t taken it any closer to the farms that were inhabited. Zipping down and flying in between Gekido and Jihana now, he held his arms wide. “ Listen! You two need to stop this right now! That was someone’s barn you know!?” Spinning around to look at Jihanna “ What’s this even about? Can’t you guys just talk it out?” the pup pleaded. The dog was pretty nervous, not quite sure if he could even handle this situation alone, his actual authority not nearly as strong here on Earth since the Premier himself had denied their help. With three blood lusting mega-strength warriors wanting to duke it out here on someone’s farm it could even turn into a three-on-one handicap match. But that was something he had to accept, lest a poor farmer tending to his crops might be crushed by flying farm equipment. For the moment he was going to try and cool some of these overheated jets. “ H-how about we all calm down and I can bring you all back home with me huh?” Chili pulling the bag off his shoulder it’s pouch filled with the still in-one-piece ostrich eggs and then turning to Gekido “ My mom is going to making dinner with these and you all could have some!” he eyed up their large forms again and shrugged “ Okay I might need a few more, but we can handle that.” Hoping he could appeal to these aliens more base urges. Jihana
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