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Post by Purika on Mar 5, 2017 18:07:47 GMT
Purika would awake from his sleep, lying in his bed. He would blink for a few moments, raising his hands from up under his covers to pick away at the gound situated at the sides of his eyes. He would rub his fingers together to rub it off. He would push his cover off of him, only wearing a pair of underwear and a tank top. He would turn at a 90 degrees angle, his legs hanging off the side of his bed, touching the floor. He would stand, stretching in the process. Now that he was up, his mind started to think of ideas on what to do today.
He could always do what he usually did, which was training. He settled on doing just that today, it would help him with the imminent threat of Xylo and his army. So, he would walk over to the case which rested on a small table in his room. It held his clothes, which mostly consisted of black jumpsuits. He would open the case and would grab a black jumpsuit out of it, placing it beneath him. He would step into it, stretching it over his body. After that was done, he would shut the case and would head out of his room. He would walk down the hallway towards the restroom.
After he made it there, he would walk in and would turn on the sink. He would cup his hands together to catch some water and would splash it on his face. Now he was fully conscious. He would exit the restroom, before heading back to his room. He would open a box of capsules that sat on his table. He was specifically looking at two capsules, one which held his regular battle armor and one which held his weighted one. Well, he wanted to train and get stronger to take on Xylo and his army, so the weighted ones would help. He decided on it.
Purika would grab the capsule for the weighted one, pressing the button on it to open it. The armor would appear in Purika's hands, each hand holding the sides. Purika would turn his armor to its correct position, before lowering it over him. Now that he got that out of the way, he could go and train. But, not without asking Shukaku to come along with him. They hadn't trained together in a while. Purika would exit his room, before walking down the hall to Shukaku's room. He would knock on his door. "Shukaku, want to come and train with me at the training center?"
During that moment, Purika would lower and set his power level to a certain amount, which would be read as [4,500].
Thread PL: 62,928 Weighted PL: 31,464 Set PL: 4,500
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Post by Shukaku on Mar 5, 2017 18:41:05 GMT
Shukaku's morning was slow. He had woke up only seconds before Purika knocked upon his door. He would grunt a bit.. until he heard Purika's words about training. He quickly got up, and headed to the door to open it. He wore his usual attire: white baggy pants, black boots, and the gauntlets of a set of Saiyan armor. He chose not to wear the main armor of the outfit. "I do want to train, Purika. I need to get stronger.." Due to a meeting with a certain Majin, he knew of the war that will come soon. He knew he must get stronger for this occasion. He knew very well. "You must also teach me more about training in general, Purika. My knowledge on the subject is not very well. I only know push ups." He would step out of his room, stepping beside Purika as he did so. He hadn't eaten yet, but he could hold off on that for the time being.
"When will we be going? Now? I'm ready now." He would add..
----- Threas PL: 4404 WC: 165
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Post by Purika on Mar 5, 2017 21:17:35 GMT
Purika watched as Shukaku opened his door, with Purika inspecting his attire. The same as before. He had to look up at the majin, as he was over a foot taller than him. The majin had to bend his head down most of the time to keep it from hitting the roof, and especially when he was going through doorways. Purika listened as Shukaku agreed to come with him, causing a small smirk to appear on his face. The majin needed to get stronger, and he did too. He knew the super saiyan form was close to achieving, he only needed to get a bit stronger.
He would also listen to Shukaku's comments about teaching him how to train, with Purika replying back momentarily after and nodding. "It's pretty simple, but the training I'm referring to is sparring. It's like that fight we had but we didn't kill each other." Purika would pause, giving him some space as he watched Shukaku step out of his room. He listened as Shukaku asked them when they would be going to the training center, earning him a reply. "We're going now." Purika would start to walk down the hall. "Follow me." He would reach the exit to the ship, pressing a button on the door to open it.
A ramp would lower down, with Purika walking down it. Assuming Shukaku was following him, he would continue to walk towards the street. He didn't fly off because he knew that Shukaku couldn't fly. The streets were awfully busy today, also consisting of a lot more namekians than usual. Purika knew that Xylo had something to do with this. He had no problems with namekians though. After a bit, if Shukaku had been following him, they would arrive at the doors of the training center. Purika would walk in, looking around at the fellow warriors.
The crowd would consist of saiyans, majins, and new namekian fighters. Purika would grin, raising his hands up to crack his knuckles before folding them. Purika would look out the corner of his eye towards Shukaku if he had been following him. "I'll look for a platform we can train on." Purika would look around, before finding an empty one. He would call out to Shukaku. "Here's one." It had an invisible until interacted with energy field around it, to prevent any unnecessary destruction.
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Post by Shukaku on Mar 5, 2017 21:47:20 GMT
Shukaku would nod his head, understanding what he mean't by sparring. Sparring sounds good to him, and he believes it will be a good way to get stronger.. especially if he fights against Purika, who feels as if he is suppresing his power to almost match Shukaku's current strength. Shukaku stayed silent while leaving with Purika, now heading to the training center they were intending to train at.
The sight of these.. green people were not surprising to him, but he knew these were probably the people he knows as the 'green people' he has heard alot about. He walked silently, looking around at the buildings as he always did while out and about on the streets of the Capital. Eventually, they got to the training center. Ths building seemed quite big, and the inside was full of warriors of various backgrounds and warriors, some races he had never seen before. Actually.. he would go off to speak to one that interested him. One with blue skin, tall, and had red.. long hair. It was a Heran, and he was curious about.. what he was. Odd behaviour for Shukaku.
Shukaku would speak to the Heran, only for him to speak to him in a rude tone and calling him a vulgar name. An audible growl came from Shukaku. He was getting mad at his rudeness. Purika better hop in.
Shukaku didn't even hear Purika's words.
----- WC: 165 + 235 = 400
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Post by Purika on Mar 6, 2017 0:30:43 GMT
Purika stood in the same place, looking out at the arena. But, something wasn't right. He could sense that Shukaku wasn't moving towards him, in fact not moving at all. He hadn't said anything in reply either. Purika wondered what was going on. He turned around to see what going on, looking at Shukaku and a Heran staring each other down. Purika would frown, before sighing. Shukaku was most likely a newly born majin, so he most likely didn't know how aggressive Herans were. Well, Purika would most likely have to step in.
He would sigh again, walking down the hall back towards Shukaku. He would walk up to the Heran and Shukaku. His head would turn towards the Heran. "Scram." Purika would turn his head towards Shukaku, with a rather serious expression on his face. "If you have a question, ask me." While he was not paying attention, the Heran seemed rather irritated with Purika telling him what to do. So, the Heran lifted his bulky blue arm before shooting it towards him. Purika could sense the arm coming towards him. Purika would start to laugh under his breath.
"So, you want to play?" Purika would say this with his eyes closed. The Herans arm would fly right over him, stopping afterward. Purika would pull his forearm up, gripping his fist tightly. It was about time he loosened his restraints, just a little bit for this occasion. His power level would rise to [15,732]. Purika would grin, while turn quickly, being faster than a regular person could see. He would quickly shoot his arm forward, headed straight for the Herans gut. It would collide, putting a gaping hole the size of his fist in the Herans armor.
Purika's fist would grind into his gut, with Purika softening his punch after impact so he wouldn't rip a hole through the damn Heran. He would stand from his crouched position, seeing a crowd watching the fight. It wasn't particularly much of a fight, Purika could finish this with just a punch. As Purika retracted his arm, the Heran lost consciousness from the pain that ruptured through his abdomen. He would soon collapse, hitting the floor. His head would turn towards Shukaku. "Let's go." Purika would walk towards the crowd, with them stepping aside.
He would continue down the hall back towards his original location. Purika didn't even break a sweat. He would lower his power level back to [4,500], just how it was before.
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Post by Shukaku on Mar 6, 2017 1:31:34 GMT
Shukaku heard the area go quite as they had their little stare down. The Heran was almost up to Shukaku's neck in height, and definetly was buff. He knew this alien was stronger than he was, but he was willing to fight right here and there.. he was about to throw a punch until he heard Purika from beside him, speaking to the Heran to get him to back off. Shukaku looked over to Purika... and nodded as he took a step back away from them.
At the sight of the Heran attempting to attack Purika, he growled lowly... but knew his Saiyan companion would have the advantage even with his weighted armor on. The Heran swung, and confrontation was over in what would seen to be an instant to an average human. The Heran fell.. becoming unconcious from the blow. Shukaku would take a good look at the unconcious Heran.. he would tap him with his foot, choosing not to do anything more to the alien. "Trash.." Is all he would say before following Purika, keeping his arms crossed over his bare chest. If he wasn't thinking of consequences, he would have killed the Heran. He was lucky.
Shukaku would now take a good look at what they would be fighting in. "This is where we fight?" He would ask, poping his own, nonexistent, knuckles. Majins are so weird.
----- AC: 400 + 230 = 630
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Post by Purika on Mar 7, 2017 1:50:52 GMT
Purika would sense Shukaku tapping his foot against the unconscious Heran. He didn't even need to look back to make sure he wasn't going to kill the Heran, or even absorb him. If he did so, that would've been considered treason against the Empire. Then, he would most likely be transferred to Space Prison Knutts. Purika would continue down the hall back to where he was situated before Shukaku and the Heran had their little encounter, which Purika brought a swift end too. Purika didn't have to turn around to know that Shukaku was following him.
He loved that he could sense ki now, not having to worry about people just attacking him from behind. It was one of the useful things he learned along with learning how to suppress and restrict his ki to a certain amount so he wouldn't absolutely DECIMATE everything he touched. Purika would wait until Shukaku arrived, leaning on the edge of the arena that separated the hall from the arena where they would be training in. Purika listened as Shukaku asked him a question after he walked up to him, popping his knuckles. But, Majins didn't have knuckles.
Purika would give a pretty straight forward response to Shukaku. "Yes." Purika would pause, before continuing. "Follow me." Purika would turn, before heading towards the open doorway which led into the arena. He would walk in and would take his spot, getting into an elite stance. A few people would crowd at the barriers separating the arena and hall, wanting to watch the fight. Purika would wait on Shukaku to hop in the arena as well. Purika's weights were on and his ki was set, so this was going to benefit him greatly by making him stronger afterward.
Purika would grin. He was only a bit away before being strong enough to achieve the super saiyan form, now he just had to figure out how he would do it. He would sigh, just deciding to settle on just waiting until the situation came. He could always dream of it until then, and he had the Oozaru form to keep him occupied.
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Post by Shukaku on Mar 7, 2017 2:11:23 GMT
Shukaku would follow Purika into the arena destined to contain their battle, his arms now crossed over his chest as he did so. Shukaku quite enjoyed the look of the small arena, liking how no one would be able to interfere.. and there is nothing obstructing the battlefield. He would let out a huff, seeing as the other got into position on the other side of the arena. Shukaku wouls move into position as well, facing Purika before getting into a very smiliar stance to an elite's stance. He had modified it a bit to fit his size, his back now straight as he stood with a single hand in front of his face. His other hand was by his waist, clenched into a fist. He was ready this time, even thought he hadn't fought in quite a bit. Shukaku wished that one day, he could fight Purika without his weights on.. maybe one day in the future. The crowd hardly fazed Shukaku he really didn't care.
While in his stancem he would decide to transform for good measure. His body would bulk up slightly while his dark pink aura began to rush around his large frame. His Dai Majin transformation had been activated, and his defensive capabilities tripled.
----- WC: 630 + 209 = 839
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Post by Purika on Mar 7, 2017 3:18:03 GMT
Purika would watch as Shukaku entered the arena and got on the opposite side of the arena, the usual way training started. One person facing the other, eyes locked sometimes. Purika would watch as Shukaku got into a stance too, but Purika noticed something, he had gotten into a stance similar to his own. Shukaku was catching on fast, he had the strength of an elite at the moment. Shukaku had potential, but he was sure that he wasn't going to be catching up to him anytime soon. But, this training would help him do just that.
He would get stronger in turn also, though. He could train with other people to close the gap. Purika remembered how long it took him to get from just a mere thousand or so all the way up to twenty thousand, and then his power level started to skyrocket. He had encountered quite a hefty amount of people during his journeys. But, most that he met he never heard much from them ever again after that. Maybe he would re-encounter them somewhere and sometime in a major event somewhere. But, Purika had to pay attention right now.
They were about to spar, which he hoped would be good. Purika would stand in his position, watching as a dark pink aura suddenly burst from Shukaku! He had seen Shukaku do this twice now, once in a previous spar. He also had seen Kaza do this. His scouter would beep and started to calculate how much strength he had. It should two of them, measuring his offensive and defensive capabilities. He could also sense the change. Shukaku's defensive capabilities had risen by 3 more times than normal, so Purika felt it was right for him to do the same.
His own white aura would flash around him, with hi charging some ki to defend him, not adding anything extra to attack with. His own defensive capabilities had escalated by 3 times, coming out at [4,500/13,500]. Before doing anything else, though, Purika would raise his left hand. He would press a button on his scouter, which turned it into a capsule. He would place it in his pocket, before re-assembling his position. Purika would grin. "Begin." Quickly after Purika said this, he would flash from sight suddenly.
He would quickly reappear in front of Shukaku, swinging his leg forward. They could get destructive as they wanted in this arena, as long as Purika wasn't going at his maximum everyone was fine. A barrier of ki protected the outside.He would try and send Shukaku hurling into the barrier of ki.
Set Ki: 4,500 / 13,500
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Post by Shukaku on Mar 7, 2017 10:56:52 GMT
The Majin would notice the other's odd change in strength, but he soon recognized it as something smiliar to hisnown transformation. This wouldn't surprise him any, assuming anyone could do this if they had the power to set their ki, and possibly other Majins could do the same. He had never witnessed it before however, probably because he had only met a single other Majin, one named Kaza. He did enjoy her quite a bit, probably due to her personality, which interested him alongside her strength. He would make sure to fight her sometime in the future.
Anywho, back to the fight at hand: Shukaku v. Purika. His eyes wouldn't stray away from his Saiyan companion, his stance staying strong as he said begin. Shukaku simply nodded in response to his words, and wasn'teven fazed when he saw the other disappear from sight. "..." As soon as Purika appeared in front of the Majin attempting to attack him.. his arm was thrown up to block the kick mean't to send him into the barrier. There was a shockwave due to his block, which caused minor deestruction to the ground around them. He'd quickly retaliate with a hook aimed for the other's gut.. mean't to send him flying into the barrier himself.
----- WC: 839 + 210 = 1049
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Post by Purika on Mar 7, 2017 13:29:38 GMT
Purika watched as Shukaku blocked his kick with the help of his pink arm. His kick went into his skin a bit, before bouncing out. Majins were a very durable species. Heck, they could even regenerate. But, due to Shukaku solidifying his arm a shockwave was produced from the clash of two opposing forces. Purika would only grin as he looked Shukaku in the eyes, the shockwave battering against the barrier but not getting very far. The barrier was strong enough to contain them, and Purika too while he restricted his power.
Purika could sense that Shukaku had started moving his arms, as his eyes were occupied looking at him head on, having the same grin on his face. He sensed that Shukaku's arm was heading straight towards his abdomen, so he quickly reacted by using his speed to quickly disappear from sight, before reappearing a few meters in front of him afterwards. Now that he could sense ki, he didn't even have to use his eyes anymore. The only time he would have a problem with it is if he was fighting an android, which couldn't have their ki sensed.
Quickly after he re-appeared, he would throw his right hand forward. But, this wasn't intended to be a punch. He was too far away for that. He was going to do something else, which was fire a few ki beams. He could fire as many as he wanted and they wouldn't cause any damage outside of the arena due to the barrier. Purika would grunt, before multiple beams of crimson ki would shoot out from the palm of his hand. They would spread themselves out at first, but once they got close to the bulky majin that was Shukaku, they would zero in on him.
After they had left his palm, Purika would lower it, while watching as the beams closed in on Shukaku. How would he react? Would he dodge, block, or tank the attack simply? Purika would get into his elite position in a split second. But, this stance was getting commoner and commoner, even Shukaku knew it at the moment. Purika decided to do something of his own and would mix it up. He could simply use barriers of ki to secure himself, so he just stood upright and folded his arms, letting his barriers do the defensive work.
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Post by Shukaku on Mar 8, 2017 0:39:28 GMT
With his attack dodged by his opponent, Shukaku would jump back away from their previous meeting area.. jumping a few feet backwards, and moving closer to the large barrier around them. He knew he was close, and was very unsure what would happen if he made contact with it. He thought it may have a defense mechanism if anyone tried to break it, or touched it.. but even if this wasn't the case, he would stay causious. He didn't want the fight to be ended by a stupid reason like that, because obe of then ventured too far out if the arena.
Shukaku's eyes were keen, and he saw Purika's movement. His actions of firing multiple waves of ki wasn't something new to Shukaku. He had done it before. By senseing, he felt as if they were weak attack.. so he decided to try to rush Purika, charging through his attack in the process. Letting out a battle shout, a loud one might I add, he would charge forward with his shoulder out before him. The blast made contact with him but had little effect on the rampaging Majin. He would be seen charging through the cloud of smoke before he made contact with the barrier. Hard. Shukaku wouldn't break it, and he would be stunned as he took a few steps back.. dazed from his idiotic attack strategy. Putika had a good opening.
----- 1049 + 234 = 1283
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Post by Purika on Mar 8, 2017 2:14:39 GMT
Purika would watch as his beams zeroed in on Shukaku before he started to sense that Shukaku was rushing right through it. He could also hear that the majin was shouting, recognizing his partly deep voice. The attacks weren't that strong anyway, with no real kick behind them, so he was sure it would be no hassle for him. Purika would grin before letting out a suppressed chuckle, meant to be held inside as he kept his eyes on Shukaku as he started to become visible as he pressed through the smoke, revealing a shadow as he ran.
The majin wasted no time getting to his location, having his arm pointed out most likely to penetrate his defensive barriers, which were used to allow him to not be in a stance but still have a good defense. These partly see-through barriers were meant so the opponent wouldn't get too close to him, but he also had a coating of ki covering his skin just in case they did. It was not visible through, as it remained transparent. This barrier didn't have much to back it up except that x3 boost in power he gave to his defensive capabilities.
It wasn't really a boost, just loosening the restrictions of his power. He watched as Shukaku ran straight into the barrier, but it was so tough that Shukaku would be knocked back and stunned a bit from the recoil. Purika decided he should give Shukaku a chance to get close to him, so he lowered his barrier. Shukaku's attack power didn't increase and neither did Purika's restrictions on his power decrease. Purika's skin was still hardened with transparent ki, though. Purika would raise both of his forearms up, opening the palm of hands.
He would redirect ki to his hands before it seeped out of it and formed into a crimson ball of ki. They got larger and larger, then the connection severed. After he put a bit more ki into the balls, they would all split into multiple other smaller balls, illuminating the arena with a crimson glow. A tight and small grin would appear on Purika's face as they scattered around the bulky majin before Purika detonated them all at once. They released a fiery explosion that rocked the arena, the vibrations even being felt in the entire area.
That was a frequent thing to happen in this area due to strong people sparring against each other. Dust circled around the outside, with Purika wondering if he had taken it a tad too far, but this attack shouldn't be strong enough to eliminate the majin. The smoke would blow right by Purika, him forming a barrier in front of it so it wouldn't get into his eyes. The smoke started to rid itself as someone had lowered the energy barrier at the top for a bit so the smoke could exit, with Purika watching as it exited the area.
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Post by Shukaku on Mar 8, 2017 2:55:05 GMT
Shukaku, while in his dazed state, really couldn't do much about Purika's attack. While he was charging it, he was still dazed.. his mind was spinning, and if it was some sort of cartoon fight, he would have birds spinning around his head. It would be pretty comedic if you asked me. Anywho, Shukaku finally was able to get in his right mind, shaking his head as he realized what was happening. Spheres of ki were surrounding the area, and specifically around Shukaku. He would look at the spheres of ki. "Clever.." He would remark before the spheres would detonate. Shukaku wouldn't be injured at all from this attack, due to his high defensive capabilities. He knew of the attack, so he did actually somewhat block it. His body would show signs of scratches, and slight damage to his clothing. Overall, the attack didn't do much.
The smoke that surrounded the area would give Shukaku a chance to retliate. As soon as he noticed a hole opening in the top of the barrier he decided to begin his retaliation. As quickly as he could, he would rush Purika.. being silent about it. Using his magical abilities Majins just.. know, he would extend his palm.. doing something that he may never do again. A dark pink beam of energy would shoot from his hand, directly at Purika's location. This was a magical technique, and one he doesn't just... know. It should be surprising to Purika. Especially with it's power, which was rather massive for a technique used on the fly.
----- WC: 1283 + 259 = 1542 Magic Trick used! Magical Beam Attack. Does 8808 damage, due to it being a x2 Base attack.
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Post by Purika on Mar 8, 2017 13:27:40 GMT
Purika looked back down to where he could sense Shukaku, his life force not being tampered with one bit, meaning that he was still alive and barely took any damage from the attack. Purika sensed all of Shukaku's movements, detecting that he had raised his hand towards him. Purika's eyes would raise. "So he does know how to use ki." Purika didn't know he could because when he had fought with Shukaku he didn't use a ki technique. Shukaku didn't even know how to fly yet, so he assumed he had yet to learn how to use it outside his body.
He shot a dark pink beam, which radiated its light through the smoke. But, something surprised Purika. It was twice Shukaku's own strength! And, he hadn't sensed Shukaku was charging anything. Could all majins do that? Purika would grin, it was an amazing feat to summon ki stronger than yourself out of nowhere. While he was thinking quickly, he remembered Jormungandr. She had attacked him in a spar with a magical attack, which he knew hadn't been charged while it was stronger than her own power level. After he had been reminded of that, he would focus on the beam.
He did what any normal person would do as the beam drew closer and closer to him in split seconds. Dodge. Purika's grin would re-appear for a second before he disappeared from sight, the beam going right past where he was standing right into the barrier. The barrier was having a bit of trouble with it, though. As quickly as he disappeared, he would reappear on the other side of the arena. Purika would call out to Shukaku. "That was a powerful attack out of nowhere." Purika would pause. "It was also stronger than you, but I didn't sense you charging it."
The people outside the arena would have already moved from where the beam was going to impact the barrier, fearing that it might break it and kill them all swiftly. Other than that, they were observing the entertaining spar. Purika wondered if the majin could do that again in the middle of the spar. He knew that an attack like that out of the blue had to take a bit out of him. The majin had potential, that was for sure.
[SU1] Hyper Speed [13,500] Used! 2/3 KP Remaining
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