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Post by Etoru on Jan 27, 2017 5:54:25 GMT
Etoru glared at where the demon Namekian crashed. A sharp exhale rushed through his nostrils when he huffed. It wasn't until his eyes widened. "The others...!" The boy turned around...only too see...nothing. "...E..Everyone's..." His train of thought was cut off when he felt a power surge followed by an arrogant tone. It seemed Mayze was the only one to survive the blast. So many thoughts rushed through his head. He could have attempted to save someone just then...the attack was just so powerful he lost his train of thought...! Damn it!
Etoru slowly hovered to the blueish grass, letting his feet touch down against the surface. The wind brushed by, his hair and emerald green headband swaying in the wind. Etoru clenched his fists tightly. Something churned in his stomach. It felt sickening...something he hasn't ever felt before. Guilt. Not the type of guilt one would experience from lying behind someones back...but the guilt of letting someone down. He let Riku die, and not only that...Chire, the woman he swore to protect. The boy kept his eyes locked on the tall stature Namekian.
A leaf from the lolipop shaped trees fell lose, and came swaying down like a boat at sea, ever so slowly. Etoru inhaled calmly, trying his best to not let his emotions get the better of him. It was surprising, especially with his immaturity, he managed to keep his feelings in check. His right foot slowly shifted outwards, and his left one did the same. His knees bent slightly and he raised his right arm over his head, palm jagged outwards as if a snake were ready to bite. His left arm was extended, his fingers curled up a bit. This...this was the stance of the Serpent fighting style...! Etoru's form wasn't the greatest, but he was at least adept at it and more experienced compared to his fight with Zucceta.
The leaf touched the ground and Xylo bolted towards the boy! Etoru's eyes widened slightly, observing his movements closely. His left arm swung forward, colliding with Xylo's elbow. A bit of wind was blasted from the impact just before the Namekian warrior threw a barrage of monsterous blows! The flurry of punches were matched with the boys, sound waves emitting everywhere. What Etoru didn't predict however, was the roundhouse kick which collided straight into his head. He was sent spiraling across the village, sliding against the dirt road. "Egh..."
He rubbed his chin with the back of his hand while glaring daggers at the Mazoku. Etoru slowly began to get up, before his guilt starting churning in again. It was Capper. Etoru didn't know what to say. He wanted to apologize, but he didn't know how...he didn't know what he could say. After all...nothing he would be able to say could bring his mother back. However, instead of Etoru apologizing, Capper began to apologize. The child stood there in the plains, clenching his fists tightly staring at the ground. It may have looked like quite an odd sight, unless the anyone observing figured out it was telepathic speaking.
"...You're sorry.....?" Etoru grit his teeth together as he began to communicate with Capper. "....Capper. Shut up....you're sorry for what...for just toying with me...Capper...if I leave, Namek could be in trouble...what about your mom...she DIED Capper...! B-Because of that...big bully...besides...I let too many people down. So many people died and I could have done something about it...even now....two people, one being an old friend just died...even after I told you I wouldn't let anyone die....and there's still one last fighter left. So I'm not going to let him die. So Capper, you get out of here. I'll catch up with you once these two jerks are taken care of...you're mom didn't die for nothing."
An ominous shadow covered Etoru's eyes as he faced Xylo. A golden aura spiraled around him, flaring up. "So you were holding back too, huh Xylo..." Etoru growled. A little bit of lightning cackled around his figure. The two strands of his headband started to float over his head as his power began to surge. "...You won't get away with any of this...." Etoru's hair rose, and his power shot up drastically. His aura bursted causing the ground to crack beneath him. Lightning began to cackle wildly around him. The child tilted his head up towards Xylo, his eyes locking onto him. "The name's Etoru Aeum, the student of the Serpent Master...Bing-Gan. And you're going to lose here..."
The boy bent his knees slightly before his form vanished. He reappeared in front of Xylo reeling his knee back before attempting to give him a full blown hit to the stomach in efforts to force the wind out of him. Immediately after that, Etoru would attempt to grab his shoulder. He'd then squeeze it has hard as he can, in efforts to crush his shoulder. "The people you hurt...they felt it way worse than this...!"
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Etoru has transformed into SSJ2!
8,779,347 current PL!
KP: 1/3
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Post by Alaistair on Jan 27, 2017 6:25:30 GMT
It seemed Alaistair's attack and Xylo's attack connected, knocking out most of the adversaries before them! Save for the youngest, but strongest saiyan there, there was some considerable damage done... However, to both Alaistair's and Xylo's dismay, Mayze had survived. A damned Senzu bean had kept the saiyan going, and from what Alaistair's senses told him, his power was enhanced further for surviving the blasted attack! Xylo was assaulted by the child Super Saiyan, whilst Alaistair himself was attacked. With a calling for his long sword King's wrath, Alaistair was just able to balance himself out. For the time being, they were on an equal playing field!
The devil's blade and Mayze's energy crackled, as Alaistair scowled at Mayze with his slit eyes. This saiyan even dared to challenge Alaistair's sword play?! He shoved into Mayze, attempting to open the saiyan's guard up for a jab at his chest. That heart would be pierced today... Or it would have been, had it not been for the massive power building up behind him from the boy! Alaistair looked behind him briefly, to see the boy's presence being surrounded with energy! Alaistair sped off, creating some distance between Mayze and he.
"Damn it, we're being outmatched now," Alaistair thought, looking at the boy and pulling out his own senzu bean to recover with. The Devil ate it quick, his energy quickly replenishing. He needed to do something quick, and 2 things came to mind. Surrender, or call Walker for back up... The answer was too clear to make.
"Walker, it is Alaistair! If you wish to see how I will make up my debt, come to the Moori Capital," Alaistair messaged, as he prepared himself for Mayze's attack, "There is something that will greatly interest you that Xylo brought from the Afterlife. He and I need your assistance!"
This was Alaistair's... No, both of their all or nothing gambles! Whatever Xylo's gift from Beelze was, it needed time... Time that they didn't have! They needed to numbers, as Alaistair figured. The Devil stabbed the ground, and brought both hands to his side, as he growled out. His aura erupted from him, as energy quickly begun to build up.
(@tokoz , telepathic message to you. Senzu bean also used, after parrying Mazye's blow! An all or nothing gamble is being made!)
(Ki Charge (SU3) being used! Turn 1 > Turn 2!)
(KP: 3/3 from 0/3 for Senzu Bean usage!)
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Post by Mayze on Jan 28, 2017 0:15:38 GMT
The demon materialized his own sword and brought it to bear, parrying Mayze’s own blow with the grace of an adept swordsman. The two blades clashed with a zing, and Mayze returned Alastair’s fierce scowl with an arrogant smirk.
The demon shoved Mayze, forcing him to stumble back again. However, instead of using the opportunity to strike the Super Saiyan, Alastair seemed to hesitate before backing off, retreating some distance away. Mayze frowned, confused by the demon’s seemingly incomprehensible. He found out why just a few minutes later.
The general’s scouter started to beep at a rapid rate, detecting a massive amount of power being generated right behind him. Mystified, the saiyan general turned around to get a look, only for his eyes to go as wide as saucers.
The power was being generated by that little pipsqueak. A simple little boy, whom had just doubled his power level in a matter of seconds, and the energy was tremendous. He was still a Super Saiyan, but it looked different. It looked fiercer, stronger. His aura even had it’s own little lightning strikes! It was mind boggling, and Mayze couldn’t help but feel angry at himself for being outclassed by such the little twerp.
Intensely scowling, the general was pulled from his thoughts when his scouter beeped once more, detecting another, although far less prominent, power generation behind him. He turned to face Alastair with a glare. The demon was charging up something again, it was like he had limitless energy or something.
“Really, just gonna sit there and charge up another attack? How boring is that,” Mayze sighed as he gathered his own ki, “Two can play at that game demon,” he stood silent for a moment before continuing, “Pick up any new tricks in Hell like your namekian bud?” he nodded at Xylo, “Don’t worry if you didn’t, you’ll be back in that miserable place soon enough. Although…” he trailed off for a moment, “How did you get out of Hell in the first place. Isn't that like, supposed to be impossible?” it was a genuine question, most people don’t just rise up from the dead and Mayze was curious.
KP: 2/3
[SU2]Ki Charge 66%->132%
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Jan 28, 2017 1:24:20 GMT
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"Capper's Normal Dialogue"
'Capper's Telepathy'
'Capper's Thoughts'
A DEMON'S REVENGE- XYLO'S TERROR!
Peeking out cautiously from his shrouded hiding spot, Capper's scouter would beep in alarm for a moment when Etoru powered up to... whatever that form was! It was beyond a normal super saiyan for sure, judging by his dramatic increase in power and the ever so slightly spikier hair. Tears still trickled down the weeping, mother-less mechanic's cheeks, and his heart was tight and heavy. Etoru lashed out at Xylo, sending the namekian flying down into the ruined city below. Clutching the belt securing his mother's shoulder guard around his tiny form, Capper could only watch as a familiar feeling of helplessness and despair washed over him.'
He was low-class. He was weak. He failed. What could he even do now? Wiping his eyes free of tears for a moment, Capper watched in fear as the Mazoku and Saiyan Hybrid fought to the death. Etoru countered Xylo's elbow and his flurry of punches, but the saiyan would let out a quick yelp and grimace with pain when Etoru was sent flying back by a roundhouse kick! Oh no, no, no-- was he okay? Dust gathered, and Capper could not see a thing on the field. The weeping saiyan whimpered again for a moment, but let out a sigh of relief when Etoru's voice rang in response to his telepathy.
Etoru seemed to question Capper's many apologies at first, causing the technician's jaw to slack a little. He was right about one thing- Namek would be in trouble if they left now. But why risk your own life for people you didn't know? To hell with Namek- Capper was NOT loosing Etoru too! Sure, he dwarfed Xylo and Alaistair, but... There was an odd, growing power that Capper couldn't seem to spot from his hiding spot. And that scared the boy. Etoru spoke of his recent promise to make sure no one would die, and how he let everyone down. Gripping his stomach, Capper couldn't help but to emphasize with his friend. He knew that feeling all too well. Then, Etoru demanded that Capper left! He said he'd catch up with him when those clods were taken care of, but... Would he break this promise too? '...L-look.' Capper began telepathically, his voice somewhat quailed, but panic and despair evident in his shaking tone.
'I've let people down in my times too. And I know you want to avenge them, and carry on their hopes and dreams.' Capper spoke, recalling how Chire told him she felt when he "died" during the invasion. Chire blamed herself, and ended up transforming into a Super Saiyan in her despair. The female lost sight of what was important in her determination to continue Capper's legacy. Chire would die for her dear son-- and that's exactly what she did. Capper felt guilt for being gone for so long, and he was determined to find his way home to meet his family again. Shaking his head and some tears aside, Capper continued. 'B-but this is an uphill battle. If even mom died in one hit...'
Capper spoke, his voice cracking and shaking even more. Trying to regain his composure, Capper began to analyze their choices. Fleeing still seemed to be the most opportune. But he still had to try to pull his friend away from his possible demise. 'I... W-we can take Mayze with us so he won't d-die...! Then regroup and plan, and strike back harder than before, with more allies!! W-we need to plan, not go in guns blazing!' Capper rang, trying to plan and ease Etoru's concerns at the same time. Gritting his teeth, Capper would feel some of his cogs beginning to turn. Long suppressed emotions began to rise. He wanted his mother back. He wanted to avenge her. He wanted to fight back. But he couldn't... Or... Could he? 'I'll... I'll fight with you too! Please! We NEED to GO!!' Capper proclaimed, his voice filling with a sign of anger and desparation. 'We'll all get stronger and show these CLODS what for! I'll... I'll show them what happens when you mess with a Hofferson...! B-but... not yet. We need to live another day!'
Capper began to conclude, his voice crackling with rage and a desire to fight back-- emotions the mechanic had long forgotten about. His voice began to calm to a whimper near the end though. He knew he was an incompetent burden very well. Etoru was strong, prideful, and resolute to what he believed in. He was stubborn, too, much like Capper himself. Shaking his head, that calm hopelessness returned to the boy's voice. 'Ack... I can't convince you to leave, can I?' Capper resounded. Shaking his head, the saiyan would slink back into hiding and reach into his pocket, his hand shaking and fumbling around for something. 'But, I... I'm not leaving until I KNOW you've made it out safe!' The saiyan proclaimed, wanting to keep talking to his friend- he didn't know how much time Etoru had left... 'And... Ah, stars. I'm probably just distracting you, aren't I?' Capper spoke, voice cracking and buckling with sadness and worry once more. Gripping a small object in his pocket, the saiyan would quickly release his telekinetic powers, sending a small trickle of orange light above the clouds. 'Just take this. And use it wisely!!'
Capper would continue to host their telepathic communication throughout the fight, should his friend want to talk a little more. Soon enough, a small object would land in front of Etoru with a quick 'tap' when he was done trying to squeeze the life out of Xylo's shoulder-- a Senzu Bean had fallen from the skies above! Having tossed it above the clouds from afar and used his telekinesis to allow it a safe travel while keeping his location (hopefully) hidden, Capper figured he had no use for the bean. If he was found, he would be dead in one hit. Etoru, on the other hand, had a fighting chance.
Quickly diving down and hiding back underneath the many creepers in his tiny pit, Capper would inhale slowly, turning his head when light would flash from the growing charge of ki from the fighters nearby... Powerless to help or do anything, Capper could only pray that his dear friend would make it out okay.
* Capper is swayed somewhat, but is still very concerned about Etoru.
* Something sparks inside of him... * The saiyan boy hurls his single Senzu to Etoru with his telekinesis. |
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jan 28, 2017 2:17:22 GMT
Xylo smirked as his kick rang true. The boy was sent skidding across the land from the force of his strike. Perhaps the little runt wasn't as tough as Xylo thought. Etoru slowly stood up, commenting on Xylo's increased power, as his own began to rise. Xylo's smirk faded, replaced first by confusion, then by fear. "What the hell... How much power do you have, you brat!!!"Xylo took a step back, as Etoru revealed his name and his teacher. That name... Bing Gan. It sounded familiar, but still, it wasn't clicking just yet. Regardless, he had bigger, more powerful things to worry about. The Mazoku shook his head, dispelling the fear that was paralyzing him. There was no way he'd let himself fall to a mere child, especially a Saiyan. With his power at its peak, Etoru shot forwards like a blur, and Xylo could do little to brace himself. He was hit in the gut by a painful knee, causing him to spew a glob of blood from the pain. The force of the strike knocked the air from his lungs, and sent him to his own knees from the force of it. With ragged breaths, he looked up at Etoru. The fear from before was replaced by rage. He would kill this boy, he was sure of that. Before Xylo could speak, Etoru gripped his shoulder, squeezing it with all the strength of a hydraulic press. Xylo let out a blood-curdling scream as the bones in his shoulder strained and cracked. His arms began to elongate, coiling into piles of green skin as they lay there. Though this was a willing choice, he tried to make it seem like the pain made him lose control of his limbs entirely. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!! YOU... YOU... WHELP!!! HOW DARE YOU!" The pain was excruciating, but Xylo had seen much worse. He'd had swords of pure Ki stabbed through his gut. He'd drank liquor so venomous that it tore open his insides. He could push past this pain, and formulate a counter-attack. It took him a moment of struggling -intentionally fruitlessly- to find a possible solution. Growing from Etoru's back was a brown furred tail, swaying aimlessly. The Namekian was aware of the weakness most Saiyans possessed thanks to Kizuki informing him, but it was rare that most powerful Saiyan Warrior's hadn't trained away the weakness. But this wasn't a warrior; this was a mere boy. His un-harmed arm would snap to life. The elongated arm would snake behind Etoru as quickly as it could, attempting to wrap around the tail and constrict it. Should it effectively immobilize the boy, he'd lift Etoru up by his tail, and smirk. "You're more trouble than you're worth, boy. Perhaps I'll cut off your tail and eat it for dinner!" He'd squeeze the tail tightly, before a strange object would suddenly fall from the sky. Xylo attempted to catch it with his wounded arm, holding it in his palm to inspect it. "A Senzu Bean... Hmph. Seems the Kai's have favored me today. How unfortunate." Without a second thought, Xylo would toss Etoru away, and pop the bean into his mouth. Soon enough, the bean would work its magic...
[KP: 1/3 OR 3/3] Used [RACIAl] Limb Extension to attempt to grab tail. Attempting to steal Senzu Bean from mid-air. Given permission by Capper Hofferson . If stolen, Xylo is fully healed and is back to full KP. |
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Post by Etoru on Jan 28, 2017 5:11:34 GMT
As Etoru kneed the Namekian's gut, his cold gaze was locked onto the warrior. The boy gripped his hand on his shoulder and began to squeeze, crushing the shoulder bit by bit. The boy didn't know what this feeling was...but he felt...a surge of pride run through him. A small sneer crept across his lips as he continued to destroy his shoulder. The boy however, was completely clueless at the arm that stretched and slithered behind him. "Not so tough now, are y--Eeeeeeeee...eep...."
Immediately, Etoru's golden hair flashed to a dark black and fell back into place. The child was lifted into the air, hanging upside down. His hair and headband flopped and his face wore blank goofy smile. His pupils seemed to have very little light in them as Xylo held the tail in his grip. It seemed at that moment, Capper decided to hand Etoru a senzu bean, which...ultimately backfired. The Demon Namekian Squeezed the child's tail tightly, causing an awkward muscle spasm to rush through the child's body. His face however, wore the same blank, dazed smile. While it may have looked like that didn't hurt...Etoru was just in so much pain he couldn't scream.
The Mazoku would eat the bean and toss Etoru away like a rag doll. The boy skidded along the grass before coming to a stop. He lied on his side momentarily, biting his lip. The young hybrid sat upright quickly and hugged his tail, tears forming in his eyes. "Y-YOU BULLY! T-T-The heck...*sniff* was that for.....?!" The child blew on his tail, trying to cool off the pain crawling through his nervous system. This guy was all kinds of evil...! "That wasn't even YOURS. You just up and ate it! That was supposed to go in MY stomach, not your slimy green one...! Go get your own! Grrrrr...."
Etoru hopped back on his feet glaring at the Mazoku. A golden aura began spiraling around him before he transformed into Super Saiyan 2 immediately! "Alright, you wanna play like that huh?" The child dashed forward at intense speeds. Suddenly, two clones on both sides, right and left, appeared. One jumped in the air aiming a kick towards Xylo's head and the other his leg. Whether or not they succeed, they'd vanish and Etoru would try and slug Xylo's gut just like the knee strike! "I'll just make you spit it right back out...!"
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KP: 2/3
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Post by Alaistair on Jan 28, 2017 5:51:24 GMT
Alaistair could only smirk as saiyan engaged in building his own strength up as time was built on! There was another presence there, too, one who was abysmally smaller than any of theirs'. Xylo seemed to notice and intercept what was coming, too, allowing him to recover fully as his small battle went onwards! The Devil was asked some questions from his adversary, who was curious to his and Xylo's escape.
"This is only the mantle that is me, mutt," Alaistair mocked ominously, his aura expanding outward greatly and causing the ground to quake once more, "I've my ways to escape the realm the dead... Ways that I've imparted to Xylo and the others in my employ, too! It'll be a matter of time to show you just what you are against..!"
Alaistair wasn't bluffing it either, whether Mayze believed him or not! He heard no word from Walker yet, but Xylo's quick recovery gave the Devil some clarity that they would be able to handle what would come at them. They still didn't know what Beelze's gift was, but if the brat devil found it good to give to Xylo, then they might've had a chance!
(Words are exchanged! How did they get out, indeed?)
(Ki Charge (SU3): Turn 2 going to Turn 3 of charging!)
(KP: 3/3)
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Post by Mayze on Jan 28, 2017 22:45:12 GMT
“Who’re you to call me a mutt?” Mayze bit back, “You really think you have Xylo under your control? Tch, he doesn’t need you, it’s only a matter of time before he throws you to the wayside,” he paused for a moment before continuing snidely “He called himself emperor, not you, his supposed ‘employer’,” he shrugged before adding sarcastically, “But hey, maybe I’m wrong.”
The general’s golden aura became brighter as he continued to accumulate more energy, “So is this all you got? You and Xylo? You seem so sure of your victory, but face it, you’re outmatched. Xylo, and as much as I hate to admit it won’t be me pounding his smug face in, won’t be able to beat that boy. And you, well, you’re facing me. So unless you’ve got some other trick up your sleeve, you’ve already lost,” Mayze ended with a smirk as he tried to push the demon’s buttons.
[SU2]Ki Charge 132%-->198%
KP: 2/3
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jan 29, 2017 1:18:08 GMT
A tenseness shot through the Namekian's body as the bean entered his system. His muscles contracted and relaxed all at once, his bones repaired themselves effortlessly, and any lost blood seemed to replace itself in the blink of an eye. Xylo smirked, rolling his previously wounded shoulder as he stared up at the sky. Who had thrown that bean? It wasn't from any Ki that Xylo knew well. Perhaps a shadowy sympathizer? Whomever it was, he'd find out eventually. With his stamina replenished, Xylo looked back to Etoru, who was insulting him for playing dirty. The Mazoku simply laughed in response. "All's fair in war, boy. The only ones with any honor left are the corpses." Etoru had recovered from his wounds, transforming into an Enhanced Super Saiyan once more. The power was astronomical, as it was before, but Xylo was ready this time. The Half-Breed shot forwards, summoning a pair of strange clones to assist his assault. They packed very little power, meaning they were easy targets. He peppered the false duo with a barrage of Ki, likely dispelling the two in mere seconds. As the true Etoru came forth, Xylo braced himself. The boy's fist rushed towards the Mazoku Lord, but he countered it with a fist of his own. The limbs struggled against one another for a few tense moments, before Xylo began to gain the upper hand. "Can I tell you a secret, Etoru? I've got another trick up my sleeve."Suddenly, Xylo's eyes flashed Crimson, like they did when he'd unleashed his ultimate attack. His body was engulfed in a vicious purple Ki aura. His fist pushed Etoru's away easily, and reared back for a follow-up. "MAKAIOKEN!!! His fist traveled towards the boy with unmatched speed, threatening to knock Etoru's jaw clean off if it hit!
[KP: 2/3]
Used [N1] Mazoku Rend!
Used [ULTIMATE] Makaioken x2!
55% charged for a damage potential of: 2,436,676!
Base PL lowered to: 200,472!
New PL: 4,009,430!
Sealed Ball Gains 88,606 PL From Xylo's Makaioken!
Sealed Ball's PL: 311,874! |
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Post by Etoru on Jan 29, 2017 6:37:18 GMT
Etoru's clones were bested quickly and his attempt to punch Xylo right in the gut quickly went south! Xylo matched the blow with his own leaving the boy bewildered at the sight! He was a lot stronger than him, so how was he able to stop the strike...! Before he knew it, his arm was being forced back...! "W-What?!?" Etoru growled and struggled to fight against the force, but even in his ascended state, he wasn't able to push back! Etoru's eyes widened when the purple aura flared around Xylo. His eyes flashed red leaving Etoru's gut churning with fear.
Etoru's arm was pushed back and Xylo yelled some odd technique name, which might I add, Etoru couldn't help but think sounded super cool. "..W-Wait! Now hold on a sec---Egh!" The Mazoku's fist crashed square into Etoru's jaw and cheek. The boy flew across the landscape, eventually touching the earth. Due to his momentum, the soil split, and a path of destruction followed the boy before he came to a halt.
Etoru lied on his face, his rear end lying in the air. His arms lay limp beside him while his tail swayed aimlessly. Etoru let out a muffled cry in the dirt. ".....Owwww'ha'howw......" The child flipped his torso to the side, falling into a seated position. He held his cheek frowning as a bit of blood began to drip from it. His head was spinning and his ear had a ringing noise to it. "....M-Man that hurt..." The boy whined. "...What the heck was that anyways...this guys different...and I dont like it...besides that...that weird ball thing is getting stronger by the minute..." Etoru frowned.
He stood up with a smug type grin. "...You're not the only one with tricks..." Etoru snickered lightly before yelping out in pain due to his cheek. He clenched his fists and squatted slightly. The child let his aura roar out in efforts to keep the Namekian cautious about Etoru's next move. And just then, in a blink of an eye, his aura was gone and Etoru put out a 'peace sign' with his fingers. His tongue came out to his chin and he closed his eyes with a cheery expression. "Hehe~ See ya~!"
The boy bolted towards Alaistair at intense speeds. He'd try to get around and behind the demon king. Etoru would then try to jump on the demons back and restrain his arms in efforts to cancel out his charge. Etoru would hold his arms back grinning. "Mayze, right?? Do it! Blast him now!"
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KP: 3/3
Attempting to cancel out Alaistair's attack and hopefully restraining him.
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Post by Alaistair on Jan 29, 2017 7:10:49 GMT
Alaistair could only laugh, his voice cracking as he cackled! His energy, too, erupted ever moreso, as he spoke "Why do you think I recruited him, mutt?! I don't care what he has to do to achieve dominion over this planet for the both of us! The ends are all that are important!"He felt Xylo's energy rise up, and with a mighty smack, hurled the saiyan brat downwards! His power appeared to drop a bit as well after this... 'Makaioken,' that he used, but in so doing, the fleshy orb pulsated further, briefly showing the silhouette something- No, someone inside! Alaistair cackled even more, as he messaged Xylo's mind, "Seems the runt gave you a friend to assist us and has been needing the residual energy to be brought out... Keep the brat off me once I fire this off!"Even as the saiyan boy charged at him, jumping at his back, Alaistair summoned his energy forth, white novas of his energy in each before he slammed them together and made them into a tiny black dot, as he grinned back, "Too bad, little man... HAHAH! Devil Kai's Might!"The Devil shoved his hands forward, the wave of energy hurled at Mayze! The young super saiyan was not quick enough to stop the Devil's attack and would be pushed back a bit from its force! Mayze had to act quick if he wanted to get out of this alive, or he'd soon have a nice big hole right where his chest should be. Error was made... And they would soon be punished! Yet, this was only the tip of the iceberg, and if Walker came to the Moori, he would soon see just what Alaistair had in mind. It seemed to be developing into a win-win situation! ( Mayze, Devil Kai's Might (MP3) comin' at ya hard!) (KP: 0/3 from 3/3 for Devil Kai's Might (MP3)) (Devil Kai's Might PL: 8,473,194) (Current PL: 2,824,398) |
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Post by Mayze on Jan 29, 2017 8:34:16 GMT
“Your funeral,” Mayze shrugged in reply, “Don’t start crying when the Mazkou dumps you by the wayside,” his aura expanded outwards as he continued to charge away, building up a massive amount of ki.
At the beep of his scouter, Mayze spun his head to glance at Xylo, noticing the darkened aura, and feral looking eyes. He frowned, not quite catching the name of the technique, “Makio-what?” the attack struck the little boy, sending him flying away. Mayze noted that Xylo’s total power level slightly lowered afterwards.
The Super Saiyan’s eyes widened as the boy ran from Xylo, and instead charged Alastair. However, at the behest of his beeping scouter, he swiveled his head around to face the demon, just in time to see a wave of energy being thrown at him. The boy had been too late to stop Alastair.
Scowling, the warrior conjurered a barrier for the second time today. He grit his teeth when the attack forcefully slammed into his barrier, instantly sending tiny little cracks running through it. He pushed back against the energy with all his might, but it was all for naught. The barrier shattered, and the energy wave barreled into Mayze.
The attack exploded instantly, and the resulting shockwave sent his badly burnt body sailing away. He crashed into a nearby tree, breaking through it and causing it to crash onto a neighboring building with a loud smash. He rolled across the blue grass, coming to a rest on his stomach.
He laid there unmoving for a few moments, chest rising and falling. With a grunt, he clenched his fist, and came to rest on one knee, breathing heavily. He raised his head to look at Etoru, his expression annoyed “Don’t intervene!” he slowly rose to his feet, standing with unsteady legs.
He turned to Alastair with a glare, “I’m not done yet you pathetic excuse of a demon,” his words dripped with latent fury, “I’m gonna send you back to your fucking grave, you piece of trash,” he ignited his ki blade, “You’re not getting a quick and painless death like last time. No, this time I’m gonna kill you slowly, and painfully,” he chuckled, “You’ll regret the day you dared try to stand before me, a Legendary Super Saiyan!”
He sprinted toward Alastair, aiming a wild diagonal slash across the demon’s chest. He sent slash after slash, lunge after lunge! Defense was all but forgotten in favor of pure, brutal aggressiveness. He’d make this demon pay for trying to stand up to him! A Super Saiyan! The best of the best! Nobody could compare, especially not some haughty, stuck-up demon!
“I WILL END YOUR LIFE!”
[UP2]Barrier used to reduce damage. Took 1.7mil pl of damage total.
KP:0/3
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jan 29, 2017 9:30:35 GMT
The Namekian grinned wildly as his fist connected, sending Etoru flying back from the force. He pulled his hand back, staring at it for a moment as his aura died down. Wisps of smoke rose from his knuckles. He took a few deep breaths. That technique was quite draining. He still hadn't practiced with it enough. He'd need to dedicate a few weeks to honing his skills with this ability before he dared use it again. Even now he could already feel its effect draining on his overall efficiency in battle. Xylo stared up at Etoru as he spoke. Apparently he had a few tricks of his own. The Mazoku stared with caution, his body tense as he watched the Super Saiyan's every movement. The boy's aura burned to life around him, and just as Xylo was readying to snap his arm across the plaza like an extra-long whip, the boy suddenly disappeared! Befuddled, Xylo looked around, only to catch a glimpse of Etoru as he sped towards Alaistair! "Damnit! Alaistair, watch yourself!"He shot into the air, trying in vain to catch up to Etoru. By the time he'd gotten halfway there, Alaistair fired his wave, sending Xylo flying back due to his lack of preparation. He stopped himself a few feet away from the Sealed Ball, which had begun emitting steam from its top. Xylo took another breath, this one catching in his throat. He'd seen this before, in Beelzebub's training facility. The Ball was about to unlock. It simply needed one last push. Mayze's Barrier was that last push.
With the intense amount of Ki being poured from every fighter, the ball had finally drunk its fill. The steam increased in ferocity, filling the sky with pitch black clouds that blotted out what little remained of the sun. In its place, a deep red moon bathed the area in its deadly light, filling the remaining citizens who were hiding away with dread.
With one last expulsion of smoke, the ball cracked in two, the halves falling aimlessly to the wayside. In the crater that was left in the ball's wake, a figure stood, obscured by fog. His Ki, however, was on full display.
The Figure slowly stepped out of the fog, cracking his neck as he stood at the edge of the crater he'd been summoned in. As the fog lifted, the being was revealed to be a young looking Demon. His skin was fair and pale, and his hair even fairer. His yellow eyes surveyed the desolate Namekian city, and he sighed. He placed a hand on his hip, and watched the fighter's who were still in the sky.
 "I could have sworn blonde had gone out of style tens of thousands of years ago."
Xylo slowly approached the unfathomably powerful being, his brow forming beads of sweat as he came into view of the man. He stared, unsure of what to say to this being of pure destruction. He hesitated for a bit too long, letting the Demon get the first word in.
"You. Namekian. You have the scent of Beelzebub on your soul. He's very specific with whom he gifts me to. You are my new master, correct?"
The Mazoku shook himself back to reality. This being was under his control, or at least on his side, otherwise he would have been torn to pieces in an instant. His fear was overshadowed by a sense of success. "Yes. I am your new master. Beelzebub has tasked you with bowing to my every whim. I trust you will not fail him."
The Demon moved a few locks of hair behind his ear, allowing him to see Xylo with both of his eyes. He gave him a deep, concentrated stare. After a moment, the Demon nodded, a smirk on his face.
"I must admit, out of the few people he's given me to, you're the one I dislike the least. You've got an air of... Purpose about you. Destiny beckons you to lead, and I, Prince Ouroboros, will help you achieve what destiny asks of you. Now then..." Ouroboros pointed to the sky. "Which one of them do I get to kill?"
Xylo's grin returned, more wicked than ever. "The Demon in the armor is my ally. Kill the two with golden hair. They're a threat to my new empire."
Ouroboros turned, smiling at his commander. "Grown into your own Empire already? Last time I did this I had to build things from the ground up. Good to know you've got a head start on things."
The Demon Prince stared up at his two options. He was conflicted. They were both such weak individuals, but at least the toddler was close to a challenge. Still though, the older Saiyan was just strong enough to give Xylo's ally some trouble if he wasn't careful. Perhaps snuffing him out would make things simpler. Ouroboros slowly hovered into the air, pointing his finger at Mayze's heart. An orb of Ki formed at the tip of his index finger, and in mere moments, a thin beam of Ki would rocket through the air with unrivaled speed. If it hit Mayze, it would end his life.
Regardless of his success, he'd turn to Etoru, a friendly smirk on his face as he spoke to his foe. "It's been a while since I killed a child. Well, a powerful one, anyways."
In the blink of an eye, Ouroboros moved across the sky, aiming his fist for Etoru's skull. It was a punch that could obliterate galaxies, let alone shatter bones.
[KP: 3/3] Sealed Ball pl 311,874 Sealed Ball gains 47,073 PL from Alaistair's MP3! Sealed Ball gains 41,806 PL from Mayze's UP2! Sealed Ball PL: 400,753 [!!!]Sealed Ball's PL Reduced to 120% of Etoru 's PL Sealed Ball's PL: 390,193! Ouroboros has been released! Ouroboros starts with Prince of Demons (x40P) due to his Base PL. Ouroboros' PL: 15,607,728 Ouroboros KP: 2/3 Ouroboros fired [N1] Regal Blaster at Mayze ! 33% Charged for a damage potential of: 5,150,550! Intent to Kill. Used Sealed Ball's Unique Characteristic Strange Aura to change the Weekly Event to Makyo Star for the remainder of this thread. |
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Post by Etoru on Jan 29, 2017 14:19:29 GMT
Etoru soared towards Alastair in efforts to stop his attack. Unfortunately, he was a few seconds too late. The blast went off and the force sent Etoru bouncing back a bit. He quickly regained his composure and watched Mayze try and block it with his barrier. That didn't work so well as the blast broke through regardless! "M-Mayze!" The Saiyan general was sent flying across the terrain. Etoru watch Mayze crash through a few things before coming to a stop. He looked extremely injured...but, he was still able to get back up! Even if it was just barely...! Etoru felt relieved before Mayze began to bark at him, telling the boy not to intervene. Etoru gasped, his face turning into an irritated frown. "Wh-wha?! You literally almost DIED! What do you mean don't intervene! Are you crazy?? We have to WORK TOGETHER--wh...what...??!"
The young Saiyan Hybrid felt something ominous in the air. It was that eerie feeling he felt on the ship...but stronger. Far...far stronger. Etoru turned his head towards the ball, and his eyes widened. "T...T-That's what it was...?! A weapon...! Why didn't I realize that! Stupid! Stupid, stupid...!" Etoru growled in irritation. "But what could it be...wait...what's that fog coming out of it...its power's rising...t-there's someone inside..." And before Etoru knew it...the Demon Prince has appeared. His power, it was like...nothing he's ever seen before.
Etoru's face was a little pale from fear. His eyes were wide and his mouth quivered. "I-I-I...I..." Etoru recoiled back with a few shaky steps. The atmosphere around them, it changed the instant this thing arrived. The boy's stomach was churning with fright. Etoru was over hearing the conversation between the two, and that's when his heart skipped a beat. "...H-Huh??! K...K-Kill....." Etoru squeaked pitifully. The whole reason he came to this dumb planet was for the dragon balls! Not this...! Something snapped him out of his thoughts however...and it was a familiar voice.
"Etoru! The general!" Etoru blinked blankly, a little startled and confused to here the Wolf Spirit's voice once more. The two wanted nothing to do with each other. But then Etoru heeded the wolf's warning and saw Ouroburo's point a finger at Mayze. Etoru quickly pointed his palm at Mayze forming a yellow orb. He gripped his wrist with his free hand and fired the blast in front of the general. Should it go uninterrupted, hopefully it'd cancel out the beam. Etoru couldn't let anyone die, he made a promise...! "Etoru...leave...you can't win this fight...." Etoru gulped, listening to the wolf spirits words. He was only trying to trick him...! R-Right?! "He's an ancient warrior by the name of Ouroboro's. He was a legend at his time...he had everyone trembling at their knees....now leave while you still can. If you die, I die..." Etoru didn't know how to respond. He was going to...when he froze in fear.
Before he knew it, the man with the monsterous power was focused on Etoru. "B-B...But--" And in a blink of an eye, the man was above him! "Tch! He's fast...!" Etoru let out a cry when he was punched straight down. Etoru crashed through a mountain and landed between a few hill tops in a some what secluded area. He lied on his stomach, his fingers twitching a bit. Blood trickled down his face like a stream. "...S-So strong...." Etoru winced and he slowly sat upright. He whimpered a bit before he tried to suppress his power. "I-I can't beat him....i-i-i-if...if I go out there..." Etoru gulped. "I-I'll die...." He crawled to the side of the hill and hugged his knees. Maybe...he could wait this whole thing out...? Mayze was strong...h-he could get away if he really wanted to--right??
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[UP2] Shenkai Beam fired at 5,794,369 PL heading towards Ouroburo's blast.
[UT] Ki Suppression used: PL 1
KP: 1/3
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Jan 29, 2017 15:52:44 GMT
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'Capper's Telepathy'
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A DEMON'S REVENGE- XYLO'S TERROR!
Capper continued to hide from afar, helplessly watching as the specks on the horizon duked it out. He had felt sad, hopeless, and helpless, sure... But never this much before. What happened on the field hardly mattered when, suddenly, a power began to rise. Three hundred thousand, one million, five million, ten million, and it kept rising. Capping off around fifteen million on Capper's now fizzling scouter. E-etoru couldn't stand up to that! Who was this, where did they come from--! The skies began to darken even more as black mist arose into the air. The moon of Namek was tinted a red color by the clouds, sending even more shivers down the violently trembling Capper's spine.
It wasn't long before words Capper was bliss to were exchanged, and the strongest fighter in the universe lashed out at Mayze! Etoru managed to block the oncoming beam, prolonging the general's inevitable death for a little longer. But suddenly, that monstrous power locked onto Etoru, and sent Capper's best buddy careening down and crashing through several mountains! Wincing, the mechanic could almost feel Etoru's own pain from the attack- that had to hurt like hell. Shaking his head, Capper noted that Etoru was now, perhaps, just perhaps, knocked a safe distance from Orouboros... But he was still. Did he give up? Was he unconscious? Oh stars-- anyone, anyone but Etoru!
Clenching his fists and gritting his teeth as tears continued to stream down Capper's cheeks, that little fire in the saiyan began to flare again- more violently this time. Shaking his head, the boy would reach out to Etoru once more...
'ETORU!'
'FUCK that promise you made! You ARE going to live! We'll get out of this together!' Capper spoke. Fearful doubt was audible in his telepathic voice, but that was overshadowed by his new will to survive and unrivaled determination. 'So listen to me! You're going to survive this! WE'RE going to survive this!' Capper rang once more, aiming to reassure his friend enough to get his gears turning again. 'Just follow my instructions and... You'll be fine! I swear! Channel your inner me!' The saiyan rang once more, inhaling deeply and wiping some of the river of tears forming from his eyes aside. He really doubted his ability to help Etoru after how much he screwed him over... But he had to try. Capper's fire would go out with no regrets.
'Okay... Think. Think.' Capper spoke, rubbing his temples and pondering for a moment. What could he do? They could hide and wait out the battle from where they were, break the line and run, or take the Aurora and bail... If only he had time to think! They had to run, but run where? They had to survive, but how?Hide. Break the line. Use the ship.Those were Capper's options. "Think." Capper spoke quietly to himself, closing his teary eyes. What was the sensible thing to do? What would he, the great Capper, do? There was no Chire to support him now, no Collard to help him stand tall, but there was still Etoru. And Capper would make sure he lived. Mastering his own breathing for a moment, Capper wiped his brow, and told himself to be calm. Pushing back his bangs and wiping some sweat off of his forehead, the saiyan spoke aloud once more. "Think." Most, he was beginning to dread the curtain of fear that would encase his little brain, making a simpleton out of him in this new danger. jerking his head up and gritting his teeth again, Capper analyzed his options. Hiding in the spots they were in could prove risky- especially for Etoru. There was a trail of mountain debris leading to him if he indeed crashed through several hills! Breaking and running was a chance as well, being spotted by this new, powerful entity would prove to be the end of either Capper or Etoru. If they saw the Aurora lift off, there was no doubt that they would be shot down... So what was the best thing to do?
'Head back to the Aurora. Lay low in the tall grass, hide in the rubble, and move quickly, and cautiously! You have to think! L-like me!' Capper spoke to Etoru, his mouth twisting into a frown of concern. Would Etoru even listen to him? Had he given up? Capper had to reassure his friend, and himself. They would make it through this. They always did. They always did-- right? 'You NEED to think! Y-You will be fine. I will be fine. You will be fine...' Recalling his mother's last words, the saiyan boy would shake his head, keeping his scouter locked onto Etoru's tiny energy for any movement. 'We have to survive... So don't give up! I'm still here, and you're still here!! Please!' Capper pleaded one last time, keeping his telepathic connection to Etoru strong.
Could they both make it out alive? Could they both return to their families in one piece? Capper wasn't too sure. But he had to try-- He was a Hofferson! Inhaling and mastering his breath control and raging emotions once more, Capper painstakingly awaited a response from his dear friend... But he had to act.
Turning his head to the fight ahead and that one massive power, the saiyan would grit his teeth, letting some orange ki spark from his palms. Opening his hands, the saiyan would peer out cautiously and grab hold of some of the debris of many buildings, staring up at the distant speck that was Orouboros. Clenching his fists, the saiyan would swing an arm upwards as rubble shook and stirred for a moment, before being thrusted upwards, aiming to smack the once-sealed demon from behind as a distraction to but Etoru some time! It was risky and probably fruitless, sure, but Capper would die to assure Etoru's safety.
* Capper refuses to believe Etoru's screwed tries to help him to safety!
* He stirrs up rubble with his telekinesis, throwing it at Orouboros!
* Does Capper really have a plan this time around?
* Will Etoru and Capper stop prolonging their deaths?
* Find out next post on the World of Dragonball Souls. |
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