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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Mar 13, 2017 3:16:39 GMT
Maeve stepped into the gravity chamber within the palace of Vegeta with a fierce expression burning in her eyes of molten gold. The demon goddess of Earth was clad in a set of armor that was strikingly similar to her old set in terms of style and origin. It was far more ornamental however, sporting gem encrusted: elaborate trimmings of gold that all seemed to subtly connect to form the shape of her new insignia that she gifted her students that had earned her divine training. Each of her six arms were covered in armored bracers that extended from her wrist to her elbow with a silk white ribbon attached at the ends. Her lower body was covered in a pair of dark hakama pants that had been patterned with various white clouds with silken gold outlines that seemed to wrap around her legs like a growing storm. Beneath the pants one could catch glimpses of her shin guards that covered the tops of her feet and fronts of the legs but kept them bare otherwise. Most strikingly however was the additional garments she bore: the first being the pointed crown of her clan which symbolized her ranking as a 'Countess' and the other being the engraved ring that seemed to levitate behind her back sporting the runic names of each Kami before her while also sporting two distinct flames balanced on the sides. One was a pure white that had a calming air to it while the other was an inky black that seemed powerful but barely controlled. Maeve held her most dominant hand to her side as the form of her favored blade: Fateburn, was traced in the air with a wispy light. First an outline, then the details, then the form. It was is if the weapon were being drawn into reality by an outside force till it was only a glowing silhouette of white light. Her scaled fingers wrapped themselves around the hilt before she swiped the magnificent blade in front of her sending a wave of shimmering light into the air as it was shaken from the blade revealing the mighty katchin-infused metal that gave the blade it's notable dark edge. Maeve gave the terrifyingly large blade another swing, causing it to the cut the air with a high pitched whistle, as she tested the weight of it in her hand. Seeming satisfied the young woman would lower into her stance while closing her eyes. Despite the crushing force around her she would fight with everything she had! With a low exhale, the demoness would let her power seep from her form in a storm of black and white light creating an almost silvery aura around her. Once reaching the peak of her power: Maeve would swing her blade one final time to clear away the energy as she stood and awaited her opponent. She could feel her upper lip curling upward as she felt a swell of excitement come over her. This had been a long time coming...
Queen Habana PL: 190,847 Soverign Countess (x18) activated! New PL: 3,435,246 [KP] 3/3
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Post by Queen Habana on Mar 15, 2017 4:38:04 GMT
“How goes your work?” Habana asked as she propped herself up against the cold metal wall of the research centre, Zucceta had apparently been putting the Empire’s researchers on some rather unique projects and it had taken a fair amount of time to sort through their work and determine what Habana wanted to be kept as a focus and what would be dropped. The ‘Necronaut’ thing was definitely something Habana was curious of and considering what Habana knew of the other side it wasn’t even a particularly big risk to keep funding work on that avenue. “Do you even need to ask Bana’?” There were exceptionally few people who could get away with calling her that and the man who had just used it was the very man who had been the first to use the shortened version of her name. Sam. “It should be ready within the week, two of you want me to make it look fancy” Habana could only imagine what he’d do if she agreed to let him make it look ‘fancy’ “Normal is fi-” Habana was cut off as her scouted made a quick series of beeps indicating a call. “Sorry to interrupt Comma- er.. Queen, I was told that Miss Rakshasa is looking for you, all signs point to her being in the main gravity chamber, settings for it are already set pretty high an-” “Thank you Gin.” Habana cut Gin off as she began to feel Maeve’s power rising higher and higher. “I’ll be around later to check on the other projects, thanks for helping with these things Sam, you’re one of the few I know I can trust with something like that” Habana said with a grin waving her goodbye before taking off down the hall, the gravity chamber’s weren't TOO far from the research labs but even still Habana could only barely restrain her excitement. The amount of power Maeve was putting out in a gravity chamber of all places meant only one thing, with an excited grin Habana unleashed her power her hair and aura bursting gold as she pushed even faster down the halls zipping past various Empire personnel on her way. She finally stopped as she reached the entrance to the main gravity chamber, the doors slid open without prompting for her and snapped closed as soon as she stepped in. Habana was a bit surprised by the elaborateness of Maeve’s armor, it appeared just a bit TOO ornamental for any sort of real fighting though with as strong as they were anything short of the super-metals used in spaceship construction would be irrelevant “You know if you’re looking for a fight you probably ought to be wearing something a little less fancy. Our last fight didn’t go so well for your armor, and as nice as that makes you look I’d probably feel a bit bad messing it up” Habana said flashing Maeve a wide grin.
Maeve Rakshasa Habana Base PL: 303,009 Habana Current PL(MSSJ): 4,242,126 [3/3]
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Mar 19, 2017 0:10:19 GMT
"My friend, sometimes even a battle requires celebration. As such, I'd rather not be in any other garment than this." The Kami matched the saiyan's grin as she lifted her hefty blade up into the air and pointed it toward the queen. Maeve could feel the excitement and anticipation in the air. The air was so saturated with the energy of their upcoming clash that Maeve's heart fluttered in her chest whenever she met Habana's gaze. She felt the swell of determination grow as the drive to do her best for Habana burned in her soul. "...I can tell you're holding back for my sake, but I'm going to give you everything I've got from the start." She explained, her glowing eyes narrowing to feral-like slits as she let her aura pulse around her unrestrained. Their situations, as it were, had been reversed during their first match making the demoness almost feel nostalgic for the 'Red Hot battle' within the frigid tundra. The sheer amount of power output from the divine dragoness would have put her past self to shame. "It's been quite some time since I've been taxed to the fullest extent of my ability. Let us see if my time preparing to be a mother has dulled my blade." Maeve smirked as she lowered her knees suddenly while holding the blade close to her chest and up by her head. Her lower set of arms clasped together in a prayer like stance while her upper set hung low at her sides. The pulsating aura stopped, leaving the air empty for a split second... ...Before Maeve suddenly rocketed toward Habana like a bullet. "Time for a grand start! THUNDER THRUST!" Maeve shouted out just before reaching Habana. The demoness would slam her foot unto the ground, creating a shockwave as her movement was suddenly halted, only to have her thrust her blade forward. She roared out as the empowered thrust transferred all the the momentum and force she had been gathering into an attack with all the might of a thunder clap. The sudden offensive burst was always her favorite way to start a battle. Whether the attack landed or failed Maeve would meet Habana's gaze with an elated grin.
[N1] Thunder Thrust was used at 33% charge for 1,133,631 PL worth of damage! [KP] 2/3
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Post by Queen Habana on Apr 14, 2017 8:03:10 GMT
Habana shrugged her shoulders as Maeve suggested that she was holding back against her “I do have a bit more power in the tank now, but It’d not quite so easy to bring out compared to this, I think with a bit of work you could get me fired up enough to draw it out though” Habana said with a wide grin. If she really pushed it there was a good chance she could force a transformation to her stronger form but frankly, at the moment, it was not necessary. For the moment. If their last fight was any indication though Habana felt certain that Maeve would be up to the task even if she believes there was a chance her lack of training due to needing to be a mother might have hindered her. Seeing Maeve start to move into a more battle ready stance Habana would do the same shifting into a stance akin to a standard boxing stance save for her arms being raised a bit higher as an almost open invitation to attack her midsection. Habana grinned as she heard the familiar name of Maeve’s attack, the memory of the first time Maeve had used the move was brought forth causing her grin to widen as it gave Habana a very fun idea, as Maeve lunged forward Habana also made a run at her Habana’s hand began to glow golden as they drew near and just before Maeve’s sword would get close enough to pierce Habana’s gut she lashed out at the blade knocking it harmlessly away from her, but Maeve was unless she halted herself quickly, still moving forward and Habana’s other hand cocked back quickly before she took a quick swing at her friend’s jaw. “FACE PUNCH” Habana roared with just a hint of amusement in her voice.
[2/3 KP] 1,399,902 PL Kinetic Strike vs 1,133,631 PL Thunder Thrust - Both attacks negated due to being within 80%, Habana throw a familiarly named punch at Maeve!
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Apr 21, 2017 8:25:51 GMT
The impact of the queen's fist colliding with the broad side of the Kami's great cleaver caused another shockwave to bursth forth and ripple around them. A few moments later, the delayed sound of their clash would shake the gravity chamber. Maeve looked past the sparks of friction and amethyst ki to the super saiyan before her with a growing smile. "Did you think I would fall for such a thing after it failed the first time? I'm already well aware how crazy you are: your highness." Maeve scoffed in a light, joking manner. She cried out as she pulled back to break the lock that they had created between them. She would then toss Fateburn aside. The cleaver spun through the air only to fade in a white flash before it touched the ground. Maeve meanwhile would work on closing the gap between her and Habana by dashing forward with her torso low to the ground. While she rushed ahead: each of her glittering arms were up and ready as if she were thinking of three plans at once. As soon as she got close enough: her lower set of arms would try to latch unto Habana's wrists, her middle set of arms would try to snake around the queen's waist and try to lift her up, and finally her top arms would work on pushing Habana to the floor. The end result, if all were successful, would have Maeve straddling Habana as she used all six arms to slam her to the ground. "These extra arms allow me to multitask in ways you wouldn't believe!" She would taunt the girl: regardless if she managed to pin Habana beneath her surprisingly heavy weight.
No Techs Used! KP 3/3
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Post by Queen Habana on Apr 26, 2017 3:26:52 GMT
Habana grinned in spite of Maeve’s successful fending off of her attack, it didn’t bother her at all and in fact she probably would have been more than a little disappointed if she HAD been caught off guard by the clear reference to their first encounter “What can I say, I’m feeling a bit nostalgic” Habana said with a grin as Maeve pulled back creating enough distance between them to give her room to safely toss Fateburn off to the side.
That caught Habana a bit off guard. She knew that the massive blade was both important to Maeve AND a key part of most of her offense at least as far as Habana had seen, clearly if she was willing to part with it she believe herself more than capable of facing her in a straight up fight though now this meant that Habana would have to wait a bit before using one of the techniques she had developed because of her encounters with Maeve.
As quickly as Maeve created the gap between them she closed it once again. Habana would take a few quick swings at Maeve in an effort to fend off what she assumed would be an onslaught of fists but instead Habana felt her a firm hand around her wrist, then her other, Habana growled in annoyance attempting to deliver a hard kick to Maeve’s midsection but in doing so opened herself to Maeve’s attack.
Habana felt Maeve’s arms wrap around her waist and then she was lifted high before being promptly slammed into the ground. Habana let out a low groan and shook her head as Maeve spoke up “I bet you can, how much does Bing like your multitasking” Habana said with grin and a wink hoping to catch Maeve off guard with the implication behind the comment, regardless Habana would follow the comment up by trying to simply use pure brute force to shove herself forward and turn the tables on Maeve flipping the Kami onto her back
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on May 4, 2017 6:10:13 GMT
As Habana shoved, Maeve would roll back with the momentum causing the two warriors to tumble across the chamber in a ball. Eventually though, they would stop, in reverse positions with Habana pinning Maeve. Maeve blushed a bit, not at the crass commentary of her relationship with Bing or the playful leer but at the closeness and lack of control she suddenly felt. She gave an awkward wiggle as if testing her pin. "Why do our fights always end up with us tackling each other?" Maeve asked, cutting a soft grin as she suddenly clenched her fists. "Regardless, Bing might enjoy my multitasking but you are going to get a real kick out of this!"
Unless she was stopped, Maeve would lift one of her upper arms to rest an open palm on Habana's head. A pulse of invisible force would echo out to send her head jerking back to disorient her. Next she would follow it up by pressing her lowest two hands to Habana's midsection sending a combined kiai with the force to lift her body off her and into the air. The demoness would finish this combination attack by quickly curling her body up into a ball before rolling into an upward kangaroo kick to send Habana even higher up into the air.
At least, that's how she imagined it. With her sloppy hand to hand fighting skills there was a serious chance all Maeve would end up doing was cupping the queen's cheek with her palm and placing her firm hands on her sides in a sort of embrace. She tried her best to fight without her sword, mostly to impress her 'rival' but she wasn't used to it at all.
If she faltered, maybe the awkwardness of the situation would allow her to escape?
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Post by Queen Habana on May 5, 2017 6:05:23 GMT
“Dunno, maybe you just cant keep your hands off me?” Habana said with a wide grin hoping to further fluster the Kami and hopefully put her off her game for whatever came next, actually keeping the draconic woman pinned was taking even more effort than Habana had anticipated, with all of her extra limbs Habana was at least from a tactical perspective really regretting not just making a break for it when she’d managed to turn the tables on Maeve.
Habana begrudgingly lashed out with a hand releasing one of Maeve’s shoulders to smack away the Kami’s hand as she made to grab her forehead an action Habana was glad for when she felt the pulse of an invisible attack projected from the palm.
Unfortunately in doing so Habana more readily opened herself up to Maeve’s next attack and it was only once she felt two hands grab her midsection that she realized her error “Shi-” Habana began before she was sent hurtling into the air the breath knocked right out of her lungs from the combined force of another one of those invisible blasts and a double kick to her midsection.
Habana collected herself at just about the apex of her rise into the air, shaking her head she kicked out producing a large platform that her feet promptly ‘locked’ onto of course she was still horizontal at this point but the platform allowed her a chance to recover a bit more and kick off of it doing a flip in the air and landing elsewhere high in the sky on another of her translucent platforms.
“Alright then, lets give this another go, RAAA” Habana dove off the platform cocking back her arm as she dove down at Maeve, as she approached the arm from the elbow up around the fist burst with golden energy, with any luck the height of the attack would provide a bit more ‘oomph’ to the move assuming Maeve didn’t find a way to counter it.
[UP2] Kinetic Slam! 1 / 3 KP
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on May 8, 2017 8:14:22 GMT
Maeve felt a swell of pride in her chest as she managed to propel Habana from her without the use of her weapon but instantly felt a sense of panic as Habanna quickly recovered only to come back with an all too familiar attack. Maeve's eyes widened as she looked down to her chest. A flicker of the past filtered through her vision as she imagined the gaping hole left by Habana's furious fist back in the north city battle. It was the same attack, that glowing golden fist... Is what she lost to last time. She wouldn't lose again though. She refused! So with a flicker of pure determination Maeve would hold one of her forearms bent in front of her face. She narrowed her eyes into slits and let out a slow exhale that ended up turning into a mighty growl. "I won't be beaten back! I'll create a shield that can even withstand the might of a super saiyan!" Maeve called out as she felt a swell of magic building around her arm. "The power to create something from nothing! That is the demonic art of Projection! With it, I can forge any weapon!" Maeve growled as the light began to spread outward into a square. As Habana's shining fist made it's way closer to her the demonic Kami would stand her ground, till her magic finished forming the weapon she needed. With a high pitched whine, the light would flash away and reveal a towering kite shield held above Maeve's head! The iron shield would dully reflect the golden light of Habana's fist seconds before making impact. A loud crash followed by a wave of force exploded out as Maeve instantly felt her knees buckle under the weight of Habana's attack. She held her ground, keeping a firm grip on her new shield. She felt confident that she could outlast the queen's might. Until she heard a faint crack. Maeve's headfins shot up in alarm as she watched a series of cracks criss-cross along the wooden underside of her magically forged shield. The demoness instinctively closed one eye as bits of the wood splintered off the base. "Damn it..." Maeve growled before looking up in a fleeting hope that the shield would hold. In what felt like an eternity Maeve would watch her shield shatter before her very eyes. What came next came all too fast. With an echoing slam Habana's fist would soar through the obstruction like an unstoppable force and slam against Maeve's face. The monitor on the far wall would flash showing the punch from three different angles while also calculating an estimated power level to go along with it. Maeve stood, her eyes rolling in the back of her head for a moment as her mind was overwhelmed with a rattling pain before another explosive wave of force would ripple from Habana's fist sending Maeve to the ground. The girl let out a high pitched yelp as she hit the floor so hard she bounced. Upon hitting the ground a second time however, the Kami pulled herself up to a sit and panted. A bit of golden super saiyan energy lingered on her cheek as she panted. "...Heh, last time we fought...That attack nearly killed me." Maeve couldn't help but laugh. The taste of blood mixing in her mouthas she pulled herself to a stand. She held her hand out, summoning her trusty blade once more as she got back into her stance. "...But I didn't come here to 'survive' I came here to win!"
Used [N1] Kishin Armory - Tracer: for 1,133,631 PL worth of damage! 1,133,631 - 2,799,803 = 1,666,172 PL worth of damage at Maeve! KP [2/3]
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Post by Queen Habana on May 10, 2017 18:05:35 GMT
Habana did not have extensive experience with magic, it was a concept she was aware of and she HAD interacted with those capable of utilizing it not irregularly, Accordio and Maeve were perhaps the main sources but the tree creature Walker had used it as well. What experience she did have with it, however, had given her enough information to make a single strong opinion on it. Magic was BULLSHIT. Habana’s glowing eye twitched slightly as Maeve made her declaration about her demonic projection arts before her magic lashed out creating a bright light that formed itself into a shield to protect her, Habana growled angrily as her fist connected with the heavy shield the growl growing into a roar as she continued to press against it and to Habana’s surprise she felt the magically enhanced shield begin to yield. The first crack had been enough that Habana decided it best to try to press on rather than attempting to pull away for another attack and her choice paid off as the shield shattered under her allowing Habana to press on and deck Maeve right in the face, the blow sending Maeve tumbling away as Habana landed breathing a bit heavily from the amount of energy she needed to use on that one attack. “While I’m just as eager to win here, I’m glad to see that you’re still good to go after that. It wouldn’t be any fun if that was the end of this.” Habana saif grinning fiercely as she watched Fateburn fly through the air into Maeve’s hand. “I’m glad you’ve decided to go back to using your blade, it gives me a chance to show off something I worked up after our first fight.” Habana shifted her stance and snapped her right arm back clasping it into a fist, initially it would look very much like Habana was simply generating the energy for a Kinetic Strike but as the golden energy formed it would begin extending forming a long sharp blade of energy around her hand.
[ 2 / 3 ] KP
[UT] Kinetic Blade formed!
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on May 16, 2017 23:09:35 GMT
"Heh." Maeve smirked, clenching the hilt of her blade as she lit her form with an aura of silver. The storm of white and black ki radiated around her as she faced down the the super saiyan queen. "I've always claimed that Fateburn is an extension of myself..." She closed her eyes, shifting into a more conservative stance she used when facing fellow sword users. "...I suppose yours is just a literal representation of that school of thought." Her smirk grew as her eyes shot open suddenly.
"Lets see if your skills can stand up to mine!" Maeve cried out as she suddenly closed the distance between them with a dash. She held up her blade close to her chest as she let out a fierce roar. Her four free arms pulled back and clenched their fists. As soon as she was close enough she'd attempt to swipe her great cleaver in a mighty horizontal arc. The intent was to use her built up momentum to knock Habana's 'blade' aside while forcing her off balance. If successful she'd try and capitalize this by throwing her four extra fists forward to crash against her rival's form in a short flash of rapid punches.
"Ora ora ora ora!" She cried out in a battle cry, using her numerous limbs to great effect. It had seemed that even while handling her bulky blade her extra limbs were still a problem Habana would have to wrestle with. This had been the first 'real' fight she had since obtaining her extra appendages so a lot of what she had been toying with was experimental.
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Post by Queen Habana on May 19, 2017 2:01:14 GMT
Despite her eagerness to test the technique against Maeve Habana was QUITE aware that she was quite out of her depth in a battle of swordsmanship with the Guardian of Earth, while Habana had put a reasonable amount of effort into adapting her style to fit the Kinetic Blade after developing it she had really only been practicing with the new style for around a year and had not gotten a chance to properly test that adapted style in a real combat scenario. Maeve, on the other hand, had presumably been using Fateburn or some other blade for most of her adult life and potentially even earlier than that. As such Habana needed to be the one on the defensive for the moment, especially now as Maeve rushed at her taking a mighty swing with Fateburn. One of the nice benefits of how the Kinetic Blade worked at least was that Habana was not quite ‘wielding’ it, the blade was an almost literal extension of herself she need not heft her blade to bring it to defend herself, of course, the problem with this, however, was that her blade while roughly as durable as she was, was not actually particularly weighty. Habana brought the blade to bare against Fateburn and her arm straining against the weight of Maeve’s strike for a few moments and Habana was beginning to feel reasonably confident that with a bit of time she could start pushing back a bit on Maeve with a few more moments to work with. Of course, the issue was that Maeve still had four arms all of which began rapidly striking at Habana’s gut and chest. Habana took a few heavy strikes from Maeve and quickly knew she needed to back off, shoving back away from Maeve and quickly rolling backward to avoid Fateburn being brought down on her. “Those extra arms are a real pain in the ass,” Habana said with a grin rolling her sword arm before shifting back into position.
[1 / 3] KP
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on May 24, 2017 5:31:33 GMT
"They are not as much of a pain in the ass as my sword though!" Maeve declared (though her cursing seemed a bit forced and unnatural) as she smirked wildly. She let out a low growl as her blade ignited with the crimson flames of her burning spirit. As the spiritual flames licked the darkened steel Maeve's power would begin to steadily rise. She was charging something, and it was detailed quite literally by the raging inferno scorching her blade. She let out a low, shaky exhale that grew into a snarl as she felt every single one of her muscles flex with her blazing determination. Her eyes of molten gold would ignite into a furious blaze as she swiped her blade to the side.
"My technique has only improved since our last duel Habana. I'm sure you remember this one for example. I've just perfected it!" She growled, lowering her stance a bit as she transferred her power to her impossibly thick thighs and calves. Her silvery aura crackled around her for a moment before she suddenly shot straight into the air. Despite the crushing gravity around her, she moved through the air as graceful as ever. Though something sinister seemed to be behind Maeve's actions however, as she held the Great Cleaver above her head.
"Get ready!" She cried out, the flames spreading from the sword to rage around her body. "Earth Rumbling Decapitation!" She cried out before slamming down toward Habana like a blazing meteor! The force of the gravity combined with her impressive weight made Maeve move towards the ground like a burning bullet. Even so, as she drew close to her rivalshe'd clench her fists over the hilt of her sword before swiping it down in a powerful arc.
Like before she didn't aim for any vital areas. Also like before, if Habana got hit by this it was definitely going to hurt.
Used [MP3] Earth Rumbling Decapitation *Blaze*: for 3,435,246 PL worth of damage!
KP 0/3
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Post by Queen Habana on Jun 6, 2017 4:41:09 GMT
Habana groaned just a bit as she saw Maeve’s blade ignite and her power began to surge signaling that the guardian was preparing one of her stronger techniques, one that would almost certainly be quite a bit more difficult to defend against at the moment considering how low Habana was running on energy at the moment. Habana’s suspicions were confirmed as Maeve declared that she was using a perfected version of one of the techniques she had used during their first encounter, Habana’s mind quickly ran through the thankfully short list of possible options, the list was further narrowed as Haban struck off the techniques Maeve had used that had already come off as ‘perfected’. Of course Habana could have just waited a few moments as Maeve declared the technique's name as the flames of her blade engulfed her body as she rocketed at Habana like a meteor. “While you’ve perfected a few of your techniques, I’ve spent some time developing a few new ones” Habana said with a wide grin swiping her hand in front of herself just as Maeve drew near enough to swing producing a large semi-transparent shield of violet energy. The shield managed to hold surprisingly well against Maeve’s attack even with how much power Maeve was packing… ‘surprisingly well’ however was generally a descriptor of a defense that also lead to the defender taking no harm, and so eventually the shield shattered under the weight of Maeve’s attack doing its very best to disperse as much of the power behind the blow as possible. As much work as the shield was putting in however it did NOT reduce the impact to a negligible amount as the sword cut across Habana’s shoulder much as Maeve had done once before and sent the Queen tumbling back as she hissed in pain. “Yuup, that still really sucks” Habana said with a growl as she once again ran a hand across the wound searing the cut closed just as she had long ago. Rolling the injured shoulder Habana grit her teeth but shook the pain off, she’d gone on to win their last fight with such a wound and she had no intention of letting it bother her when they were so much more even in power this time.
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Jun 21, 2017 3:59:55 GMT
Maeve smirked, spinning her blade in a flourish as she got into her stance once again. "I was only trying to even up the scars." She teased, not knowing truly if either attack scarred the warrior or even if she hit the opposite shoulder or not. She bounced in her stance, her aura flashing around her figure as she stared across the way to the saiyaness with a delighted glint to her eyes. She had felt a similar rush that she had during their first bout but, in this instance she was allowed to truly enjoy herself. This wasn't to protect her home, nor was it a fight out of anger or revenge. It was just a good spar between friends. Maeve, feeling confident that the momentum was once more in her favor would once again close the distance between them with a quick dash. She held her blade low to the ground, the katchin infused steel sparked with light as she let it kiss the tiles of the gravity chamber a few times as she made her pursuit. She stopped a few feet away before lifting Fateburn high above her head. Her gaze locked on to Habana's for a lingering moment before she launched into another swipe. This time, she lashed out with a quick diagonal slash. In essence she was using the crashing momentum to give the comparatively small strike a bit more 'oompf' that let the blade shoot forward in a mighty arc. Maeve's lips parted, revealing her pointed fangs as she let out a furious cry. She wasn't going to let anything stop her. Even under the weight of the gravity and the fatigue of using her fiery magic to such an extent she still fought on.
KP 1/3
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