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Post by Plato on Mar 11, 2017 17:05:11 GMT
Plato beast stood in stone as he watched focusing on Alistair. He was getting ready to blast Plato, Alistair would finally release the beam and hit him head on. He did notice the leaving Tekuma and though he wanted to chase her off this world he didn't have that time. He spat on the ground yelling back at Vennel, "I am in no real danger...so." He turned as the power from Alistair spiked as he yelled the words as a thick black wave of energy flew at Plato and his Monster as he pulled his fist back, "Ascension!!!" He yelled at his beast as the stone broke around the beast it growing in size the already titanic beast was now the size of a small mountain as ran into the beam Covering both Plato and the beast in darkness as the beam Swallowed them. The Beast Armor which had just forged shattered quickly under the pressure of the beam The Beasts feet sliding back as its arm was ripped asunder from its body as it attempted to even push the beam slightly away. Plato watched calmly, he was not worried at least at the moment, his beast had taken worse he had taken worse. Zerori attack which knocked him out of the tournament was an attack worthy of worrying but a beam this weak.....he had nothing to fear from Alistair. His Beast roared echoed as the black beam finally flew past It and Plato. The Beast stepped out of the smoke before collapsing fiery blood spewing everywhere as it layed in front of Alistair its eyes filled with rage as it stared at the devil. Blood pounded in Plato's Ear he was not all that hurt at least he was not, sadly Alistair attack didn't break through his beast though it came close. Perhaps if he had reckless and not put up that defense attack earlier he would be gone however, for now he was not. He could sense the great pain that his beast must of been fighting through yet as much as they linked, they never shared pain. Plato stepped from the smoke yelling at Vennel and Denim, "You think i been beaten yet i still got 2 tricks up my sleeve." He said as he walked from the smoke ripped off the chest plate of his armor. He stepped over his beast looking at Alistair, "You have no fire behind that attack." He spat to the ground next to him, "Your Not fighting all out i can see it, you were not trying to kill me that was for sure." He Cracked his neck looking down at Alistair, "Tekuma gone so what i been after is gone i had the intent to defend myself then find that bitch so what do you want, you said i've disrespected you somehow, into retrospect i can see it from that side, however we are allies i'm not gonna waste my time fighting anymore as we reveal all our strength and weaknesses to the enemy, that we still have to fight." He turned, "Breech is not the strongest but he is smart as hell he had something waiting for us i know it, he knows that were probley all fighting against eachother because i wanted to question people because if i didn't i'd find out later when it was all too late." He turned back to Alistair, "i've lost too much because i played it someone else's way trying to be the man who stood on a high castle, trying to bow to someone else because they would hide from something i had to do you told me once i had to man up and take what i wanted." He pointed at Alistair, "That fine with me but as my ally and associate i want to know first what you want me to do, does not mean i will but i can't be blind to those with intelligence outstripping my own." He finished letting out a sigh. "You want to make the universe a better place then i'll help you but i'm done fighting you alistair." He said calmly dropping his sword to the ground. He looked at his beast back at vennel and Denim then back at Alistair, "So whats your aim." Alaistair *Used (Mp3): Ascension- Transforming into a complete monster he absorbs all incoming damage, this is the most powerful version of Monster Hide. It charges at 100 percent a turn and if the hide is broken any bleed-through damage is halved (IE: If a Ki Barrier had 2,000 PL, and was broken by a 3,000 PL attack, the bleed-through damage would be 500 PL instead of 1,000). Charged to 200 percent or about 5,447,008 9,881,406-5,477,008=4,443,398 since barrier nerf has not taken effect putting it at 50 percent cut from barrier effect if has been changed the number gets sent i'll change the post and number accordingly. 4,443,398 divided by 2=2,217,199 Points of Bleed through damage.
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Post by Alaistair on Mar 12, 2017 8:41:06 GMT
The beast became enormous, but only to shield itself and Plato from the enraged Devil's blast! However, that blast rushed through into Plato and his Beast, ripping the monster's arm off as it let a bellowing shriek. So much sand was kicked up in the process that it made visibility nigh impossible for a moment. It blanketed the landscape for a while, but the shadows of the beast and Alaistair could be seen, both clearly still standing for a bit. Plato's beast stepped forth, before collapsing on the ground and spewing a large glob of its hot blood onto the ground. Plato was still speaking big though, thinking that Alaistair didn't have the power to demolish him... The state of his twisted power manifested told Alaistair otherwise. If the Devil so much as wanted it, and Plato knew it, Plato could've been truly injured or worse! Alaistair rushed down, blowing away the sand cloud surrounding them, getting right into Plato's face. The Konatsian did speak sense, his language admittedly broken up, but Alaistair was still quite fumed! He wanted to stop fighting Alaistair because of Breech. "Have you actually been listening to yourself," Alaistair's shrill voice questioned Plato, as he stared him right in the eyes, "This entire time, you've been worried about backstabbing, treacherous actions, and honor, that you COMMITTED those very actions the entire time, since I've arrived!"Plato asked about what Alaistair wanted him to do. The Devil shrieked, "Fucking think before you act! DO NOT BECOME LIKE XYLO! He, unlike you, has too much confidence and NO HUMILITY! Don't blurt out your thoughts. Right now, as you pointed out, you and the bitch you call a monster here are melding together and, like me and my entire history, you're having trouble making an entire identity for yourself! You are Plato, the returning monster king of Konats, who loves his people and planet dearly..."Alaistair hurled a left hook towards Plato's face, intending knock him over into the sand. "Get your act together and help me help you get your world back! Then help me do the same with the rest universe!"( Vennel )
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Post by Vennel on Mar 13, 2017 0:23:51 GMT
Vennel’s arm reached for the sky as she let out a hearty yawn. She had expected more of a brawl. Even though she knew it would end soon, she didn’t think it would end that soon. That just seemed like more of a pissing contest. But oh well, if they were done trying to do that thing guys did when they want a woman’s attention, maybe they wanted to go find mystery girl? After all, not much Vennel could do against magic, even if she knew she could cast.
But her eyes darted over toward Denim, who moments before had just said something that didn’t quite sit well with her. She’d held her tongue this far, but this- this, dirtling, had just pushed her button just right. Narrowing in on the human, her toothy grin was nowhere to be seen. She was practically scowling at her.
“Pardon me, but I hope for your sake that wasn’t sarcastic.”
Shifting her attention toward the two who had stopped fighting, Vennel continued to listen as Denim, her demeanor softened enough that she was able to appear visibly relaxed. And it wasn't so much she was unfazed by the fight. The warrior seemed lost in thought, recalling a past experience before realizing she was staring off into space. Turning toward Denim, arms crossed, she rose an eyebrow.
“No, I’m not strong. Just a low class warrior. It's not so impressive, after what I've seen. But tell me, what brings a human so far from planet dirt? Why not 'nest,' there?”
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2017 1:47:44 GMT
Denim sighed as she watched the two men exchange blows. It seemed Plato wasn't going to continue the fight much longer but that's because he claimed to have tricks up his sleeve to end it. And that was proven quite literally with a huge increase in power from him against Alaistair. He seemed to transform into a giant monster before her eyes with so much power it literally absorbed Alaistair's energy attack. She then grit her teeth when Vennel spoke to her and said, "I-I never meant to be sarcastic or offend you. I just tend to be an air head around people that I meet." She chuckled lightly while rubbing her cheek then stated, "I come from Earth, that place you call dirt, because much like Tekuma I either can't stand being there or was banned from coming back. In my case, I self-banned myself from returning except on the rare occasion since I didn't want run ins with my persistent parents. They seemed against me on suddenly having a child of alien origin and I don't know why. Luckily, I already had her and if we can meet up with Tekuma I'll be happy to let her see you. She, uh, might feel a bit more comfortable around you." She didn't want to come out and say her daughter was part Saiyan because maybe that's what ticked Vennel off but for some odd reason decided to let it slip. "I'd like to say she's mine but she's oddly enough not got strong traces of human blood in her she's a Saiyan Ferrosian hybrid which means I could be partially a Ferrosian now that I think about it." She let out a gulp hoping that she hadn't made Vennel mad because this was their first time meeting and it seemed the woman was a bit perturbed at something about Denim's words or actions. Plato Vennel Alaistair
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Post by Plato on Mar 13, 2017 5:25:26 GMT
He looked at Alistair semi annoyed, "I've done no backstabbing or treacherous actions as for my honor guess there was not much left to begin with, kind of lost most of it a long time ago but I get your point, and I’ve made your job a living hell." He said turning towards the desert. "It’s funny, were not once the master of Xylo in some capacity can you fully blame him for all the ills he has committed, you give a man power and he uses it." He shrugged towards Alistair, "but I am not Xylo, don't get it twisted I’m happy to work with you but not for you we fight for a common goal and that is for peace in the universe, and that starts here, Xylo is going to be taken the brunt of focus as he just took over Namak, so I believe what we need to do is strike while we have the chance, I don't know how long Xylo empire will last but at least for now everything going to be focused on him." He turned back looking at Alistair, "If I wanted to take konats back it would be done I just am not sure if that going to make things better or worse, I don't know well about Breech but perhaps it better I don't take chances I said it to myself, over and over I let the outlook of others and how they will perceive me forge who I want to be." He closed his eyes for a moment before he felt the hook connected with his jaw him blasting into the sand with a thud. Blood tricked down his face as he looked up in the sky. He couldn't move for a couple of moments as his beast faded into smoke returning to his body.
He staggered to his feet a small smile on his face as he spat in the dirt, "You know that the first time in a while I been hit head on, feels refreshing actually, as if I could of once been like a real warrior fighting without hiding behind a mask of fire and Flesh." He clenched his fist, "Walker put Breech on that throne, the universe is in chaos with Xylo, I’ve seen he rebuild carva and now Tekuma the bitch is flaunting around like this planet, this planet has been hurt by my actions outsider controlling it, I lost everything I had to lose, my people will despise me no matter what I do, I lost my life and I’m turning into more beast then mortal soon it will all be over, everything I tried to do will be for not, as if I’m becoming like the Kashvarr, using the beast to burn away my foes." He stepped forward looking at Alistair. "Your strength is not what makes me believe to fight with you it is your intelligence, and perhaps cause your one of the few people that does not outright despise you though I don't do a good job of showing my appreciation." He got onto a knee in front of Alistair. "I've been running and running from a possibility, I never wanted to be commit actions people who perceive as evil, I wanted to be like my people, I wanted to breathe their air and live like them." He looked up, "I never wanted to be the powerful man who had to bring change but I did even if it was bloody and those who despised me or claimed to fight for good ruined it and put Breech on the throne they forced my hand." He looked into Alistair's eyes, "I'm tired....I’ve been tired I may be far younger then you and the burdens I’ve faced far smaller I understand that but I’m tired...I’ve tried for so long to fight for a side that didn't use evil actions to do what is right."
He swatted his arm to the side, "Even when I had the chance I sparred the Kashvarr, and I rewarded by being banished from my homeworld. I was willing to back from one that wished to murder me, and I rewarded with being blasted in the back by the same woman and then nearly killed for trying to defend myself, I tried to reason with a man who wanted to kill me and that woman Tekuma tried to kill me for a murder I didn't even commit, attacking a man who only wanted peace. Then in the heat of movement I was cut down and sent to hell." He sighed letting everything out, "I returned to see Breech was turning my people into androids, I’ve seen how they can be controlled, I meet many androids, then he turned my greatest foe carva and turned him into an android to be his servant I learn that people attempted to turn my home into some nesting ground as if was literally a planet of dirt, perhaps other think that but this is Planet Konats!" He closed his eyes, "I'm tired.....I’ve tried to play as best I can walking a type rope, between reaction and overwhelming action without a single thought of mercy." He Looked up at Alistair, "Let me Take the throne in the name of Planet Konats, if the people won't want me to rule, I’ll force them to be ruled for the greater good, because that is way it has always been ruled dynasty rise and fall...there won't be an end, this new galaxy has provided one thing alone and that is bloodshed, you want to create peace I’ll fight for that peace." He rose to his feet, "Let me Take Planet Konats as for the first planet in that peace, I will not fail again, never again."
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Post by Alaistair on Mar 13, 2017 6:20:15 GMT
Plato continued to speak like some sort of preacher in a church, which continued to stoke Alaistair's rage! As Plato spoke, Alaistair shouted at him, walking up to him with a jabbing finger directed at the Konastian, "That is not how a King speaks, fool! That is-"Alaistair stopped, when Plato took a knee before him. He continued to speak, looking and even sounding defeated. There it was... The humility that Alaistair wanted him to take up! He continued to talk about the past, droving on about how he cannot escape his past, and it was still pissing the Devil off. However, he wanted Alaistair to permit him to retake the planet. The Devil could only pinch his nose in irritation, getting frustrated in talking circles with this brat! "Dumbass, what the hell do you think I am here to do?! Do you think I'm some bastard who makes promises and doesn't uphold them," Alaistair berated, his shrill voice quieter, "Wake the hell up and stand on your feet! You're going to get your memories in check, your emotions in check, and when the time comes when I make the fucking call... WHEN I MAKE IT, not you, WE WILL TAKE THIS PLANET. What I want you to do, from now on, is assemble people with similar mindsets or get some investments made towards hiring people..."Alaistair paused, to look over at the two ladies remaining. It looked like they were getting in some sort of argument themselves about something, causing Alaistair to wipe his hand over his face. Was Plato's need to cause transactions infectious? The Devil's armor-aura dismissed, leaving him in his tan jeans, black boots, and black t-shirt. His tail returned, as well as his black hair returning from his white hair. His voice deepened back to his normal tone, though still quite peeved as he order Plato, "I don't want to hear anymore complaints from here on. Use them as lessons and make a stronger base for yourself to build upon! Now let's find out what they're upset about."The Devil's clothes were partly singed from earlier, with small burn wounds present. The scouter over his eye remained intact, supposedly, but it did flicker. He overheard Denim's claim at the end of being part Ferrosian, to which the Devil scoffed jokingly, "I'm not sure you'd be like them, Denim. It's the hair, the eyes, and the skin tone! Now, if you were a Kabochan or a Kagami, I'd be much more believing of that! Genes always do pass from parent to child, but sometimes they take unique mutations... That or she is your daughter, but the you from her place is actually physically different!"The wind kicked up some sand into Alaistair's wounds. He winced and grasped the wound on his arm briefly, before he questioned Vennel, "Any ideas where that Tekuma girl went? My scouter's a bit on the fritz after that..."( Vennel. Alaistair has returned to his normal form, the burn wounds Plato gave him now visual.)
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Post by Vennel on Mar 13, 2017 7:46:27 GMT
Strangely, it seemed that the warrior had misinterpreted what the human said, but she didn’t care much either way. She was passed that issue, it was almost like something that Denim said triggered a primal urge of hers. But she’d smoothed out her aggression easy enough, though it seemed to be putting the human girl on edge.
Next, she went prattling on about her life or circumstances. It all seemed to be that she abandoned her child and family on dirt and then wanted to be away from them. As good a reason as any, she supposed. Shrugging, she nodded in response. She’d not heard of a human being so practical, usually they were overly sentimental about familial relations. Venne was actually almost pleased, to have heard what she did.
That is, until the mention of the warrior meeting the child, given the implications it was half Saiyan. Her face immediately contorted into that of one of disgust. Shaking her head and raising her palm up dismissively she began to speak.
“Hard pass on that, I don’t do kids.”
Denim began talking again and the proud warrior felt herself ignoring it almost. It sounded mostly of nervous rambling, so it likely lacked real importance. But that’s when Alaistair caught her eye, as he began making his way towards them, his power reset, and his body showing of injuries recently suffered. A toothy grin made it’s way onto Vennel’s face, as she saw him approach. His battle scars suited him well, even if they would heal well.
He asked about Tekuma, and where she went, and Vennel had to sigh, and shake her head in reply.
“No idea, my scouter’s doing the same thing. I think whatever magic she used is perhaps cloaking her whereabouts as well. She did say that she can communicate telepathically. So if you want, you can try and reach her that way. Otherwise, we’ve lost her.”
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2017 21:53:19 GMT
Denim remained relatively silent in the aftermath of the combat that occurred. She could see both men speak to each for a moment and wondered what they were talking of. Yet definitely knew Plato didn't appear anywhere near injured as Alaistair as she shortly witnessed the demon approach her and Vennel with a few burns on his body. Plato still seemed desperate to take back his home world but it was clear that by the end of their spat that he did't have the power to do so.
It made Denim smirk a little for perhaps if she helped him he'd have to give he a bit of land off his world to use. She looked to Alaistair though when she heard him comment on his daughter and uttered, "Perhaps you're right about her really being from a different version of me in another time line or something. I don't think my family would hide the fact I'm an alien after all in some small part or that my ancestors were if that were the case. Humans don't usually do that sort of thing."
She shrugged her shoulders then added, "As for Tekuma, who knows where she's gone but I need to find her for sure because she's my rival and knows the potential location of my newborn daughter on Earth. I intend to pick her up to have her examined for combat potential by a real Saiyan." Her elbow would then try to head towards Vennel's rib cage if she didn't move out of range to make her point earlier clearer to the Saiyan warrior. She had seen her future daughter in combat and her pitiful lose as well as Denim's own lose hadn't impressed her. Now she wanted to know if she revived if present Silk's and thereby future Silk's power could change if she trained herself to be stronger. She had gotten the idea possibly in her head now that every time she trained her daughter somehow inexplicably got stronger or trained herself to be so.
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Post by Plato on Mar 16, 2017 0:27:23 GMT
"We...." He got up looking at Alistair. "You want me to be remembered as the King of Konats who fled from battle and against foes who he believed was evil had allies overwhelm them...you can be their but if it only breech he is mine and none of you will get in the way I’ll make that clear." He said looking at Alistair. "You want to help I’m all ok with that were allies but this is my home I’m not letting you move the pieces as you will however...” He paused looking at his allies, "I'll wait for the time being Alistair, you most likely have a plan cooking up and I won't move against it for now, I’m giving you three weeks, you got three weeks you figure out when we’re doing this takeover, and once those weeks are up I’m going either way, the longer I sit on my hands the bigger fool I make myself out to be." He said looking back at Vennel and Denim, "Don't worry about her, she is just a brat at best she will be a pest at worst she might be someone we have to take care of but as long as she hides on some corner of konats I won't chase after her." He said stepping forward looking at Denim, "If she arrives I’ll let you handle her, if she is your rival I will respect that wish and let you fight her and as for your child once we find a location I feel we can get her though I most likely cannot reach earth along with Alistair for..."Reason." He put it in air quotes, the invasion of Namak was well known and he had nearly destroyed a city block on earth. They were most likely not welcome in the slightest. "You've proven your strength Alistair your still worthy of following but be careful, you show another sign of weakness I will take actions I believe are in konats best interest in mind, as of now you are the best bet, seeing as the very least I know who I am dealing with, I’d rather be dealing with the known then the unknown." He bowed his head to Alistair of course this was no a bow of to show much respect. He was being polite that was all. He spun around looking at the three, "If were all done with this perhaps we can all get some sleep, I think today has proven enough that is what I need and perhaps it will be good on everyone." he put on a light smile looking at the three for the get go to get going. Alaistair
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Post by Alaistair on Mar 16, 2017 0:56:56 GMT
Alaistair remained quiet, whilst the peanut gallery that was Plato spoke, thinking he could run the show. Denim, before this, had elaborated the girl just here had actually been the daughter of those taking care of her child! To Alaistair, this meant that, despite Plato's accusations, she actually was someone who wasn't bad at heart. Vennel, meanwhile, informed Alaistair that she could speak telepathically, which earned her a nod from the Devil. Plato gave his whole speech afterwards, being direct about assuming command if the Devil showed signs of weakness. The Devil could only laugh at his threat, looking towards the Konatsian and telling him, "Keep in mind this, Plato... You're not in a position to make idle threats like that, after this brawl we went through!"Alaistair cracked his neck, before turning towards the Konatsian and giving him steely glare, before looking back toward the two ladies and stating aloud, "I'm sure we'll be meeting with that girl again soon enough, and getting her full story and find out if this was actually a waste of time or not. For now, I think I'll be taking some time in the rejuvenation chamber to work these wounds out. It seems like you two are in better spirits than I thought, so I'll be heading back to Loft, if you need to reach me..."He levitated above the group, wincing again, and having another thought come to him. He looked down to them all, telling them, "At one point, I'd like to have a meeting with you all, one on one, to talk about some matters! For now, do get some rest and I'll let you know through... Well, when I get this scouter fixed or by telepathic means."Alaistair flew off with a wave, taking his time to head back to the Loft. He couldn't be direct out here, since he just had a brawl with Plato over his stupidity, but he did want to have a meeting with Vennel. He'd have to do this later today, after he recovered his wounds and had a drink or two. (Alaistair's headed out now and will be taking power level with social! Vennel)
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Post by Vennel on Mar 16, 2017 1:45:25 GMT
Vennel nodded as she listened to Denim’s reply. Seemed she knew this Tekuma girl, and whats more they were rivals. This was an interesting development. But curiously, Denim seemed to have it in her head that Vennel would be willing to judge her daughter’s power level. She sort of chuckled to herself, half way between a snort and a laugh.
“Like I said, I’m just a low class Saiyan warrior. Any scouter can read what her power level is. But if it’s placement in the caste system you’re after; seeing as she wasn’t born on Vegeta and is past her incubatory stage, she’s too old for placement. She’s a half-breed, nothing can be done about that.”
Her tone was stoic, her expression sort of a mix of disinterest and confusion as her shoulders shrugged to punctuate her words. Caste placement was done by the medical officers after gestation on Vegeta, or outlying Saiyan worlds. It wasn’t really something that was given later, as it didn’t reflect their birth power. Still, it was curious to hear a dirtling advocating such things. Typically, in her experience, dirtlings typically were so family oriented and bonded for life- it was gross.
But no sooner did she reply to Denim, than Plato started talking about the importance of… something. Vennel honestly wasn’t paying much attention to him. Instead, her eyes looked over toward Alaistair for a sign for what he was doing. Aside from the nod he gave in response to her and Denim telling him about Tekuma’s telepathic capabilities, he’d been quiet. When he did speak, it was to quiet Plato back down, and announce his departure.
It was just as well, Vennel thought to herself, things had gotten kind of out of hand here, and those things were mostly done. Now with the business of that fight and the escaped newcomer taken care of Vennel let out an audible sigh.
“Well, I suppose I should go grab a bite to eat, and a few drinks.”
With a simple wave of her head, she let her body saunter skyward, as she began to lazily fly back towards the capital city. Plato and Denim were left to their own devices, and she wondered how often she’d be seeing these three. They seemed close, and she spent a lot of time in the Loft, so perhaps she’d be in their company not too long from now.
[Exiting as well, taking PL por favor, with social and HW bonuses] [@misfortune]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2017 3:00:19 GMT
"That's fine. I doubt Silk's as strong as she could be one day anyway." Denim stated with a sigh. She looked around the group and could see everyone was just about ready to go off on their own devices, so without further ado Denim waved them all off with a hand and flew off. She had no doubt either she'd run into them all again for Alaistair was pretty close to a boss to her now, Plato was someone she still had a bone to pick on oddly enough, and Vennel had her own interesting features that still needed exploration.
The moment she was in the air she smiled and blasted off to a small campsite nearby. Here, she'd meet up with Ino, Aki, and Onee along with Plaid and prepare for future trials ahead. She was sure she'd run into them all again today since all of them had a connection with Alaistair, however, her most important target was Tekuma. She really needed to know where the girl had gone and since she had no ability to use telepathy finding her that way was going to be impossible. Unless... she made telepathy her newest ability.
Note: Denim is exiting the thread and will take Zeni.
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Post by Plato on Mar 18, 2017 3:17:44 GMT
Plato looked back at Alistair pointing at his armor and his beast, "Oh yes i look so injured i don't have a scratch on my armor, i don't know where you got the damn idea i was beaten i just stopped fighting because it was pointless, why would i fight my friend over some pointless android, who i have no intention of helping, she gonna want something if we get her help and i know it gonna be something crazy and harm us in the long run i'm looking out for the team." He nodded at Alistair suggestion of a meeting. That would be a good idea after he cooled off some steam. He still ticked no doubt and if Alistair wanted to keep fighting he would oblige to cool his rage but their was no time to waste his engry fighting him. It would just prove he could not take it. He would get over it, Alistair would see what he was seeing soon enough. If he didn't well, he'd have to look to different allies he was not going to serve him they were allies, nothing more and nothing less. Denim and Vennel seemed to be ready to leave which he didn't care much about. Vennel he could stand, she seemed to be a proud warrior though they had gotten off on the wrong foot, but Denim was waste of his time, not strong and wanted to make konats her nesting ground like she was some spider. Why was it that most of the allies Alistair made were people he turned around and began to hate. Perhaps he needed to mellow out a little. The Konstian let out a sigh, Alistair had proven his strength however, for now he could follow him. His eyes opened up, he was falling behind. He had been ahead of Alistair but the devil had surpassed him.
The Konstian rose his hand as the His beast rose firming off a large red blast into a mountain near by turning it into smoke and ash. "I need to stop sitting around and wasting my time i have a planet to save and that was the best i could muster, i am pathetic, the power i posses are still leagues below those who hold real power. Xylo, Zuc, Etoru, Bing and Walker all examples of my weakness." He tightened his fist, he would need to get a new gravity chamber his was not all that powerful and he had maxed out on the setting. Once he got a better one he could train at even higher levels of Gravity. He stepped away from the Scene smoke rushing back into his body as the Beast disspeared. He could feel the sharp pain of the beasts injuries but they were merely stings in his mind. Their connection was strong but he could block out the pain. He didn't need to feel the beasts pain it had caused him enough.
Powerlevel as well hehehe
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Mayze
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Post by Mayze on Mar 19, 2017 3:36:21 GMT
Tekuma WC: 1843 Gains: 2932 PL Old: 80,518 PL New: 83,450 PL
Plato WC: 7092 Gains: 9,573 PL Old: 178,847 PL New: 188,420 PL
Alastair: WC: 3756 Gains: 4732 PL Old: 208,978 PL New: 213,710 PL
Vennel: WC: 4483 Gains: 7890 PL Old: 185,172 PL New: 193,062 PL
Denim: WC: 1823 Gains: 2050z Old: 2,185z New: 4,235z
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