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Post by Shukaku on Mar 13, 2017 17:00:16 GMT
The bulking Majin made his way into the gladitorial arena, hearing about it from some people gossiping about it. A place to meet strong foes in combat.. intriguing to him. He wanted to meet stronger people so he could get stronger as well. He took a look around as he approached the entrance to one of the pit areas.. where he would have someone challenge him to a fight. Then, after this was done.. they would head to one of the arenas to fight it out. This area similar to the training compound, but is much older. Barriers still surrounded the arenas, with spectators eager to see a fight. It was a lively place for sure, mainly seen by the lower classes. Alot of the fighters seemed rather weak and would be dispatched very quickly. There were a few who.. were pretty powerful, but not on his level. Especially his full power, which was being hindered by the heavy weights slid into the arm guards of his outfit. He was greeted by a few, and thise few he ignored.. not speaking back as they snarled from his apparent rudeness. His mind was just.. racing along as he sat by ths entrance, his body barely fitting on the bench he chose to sit on. Hopefully, someoone would offer to fight him.. someone strong. ----- WC: 222 {Heavy Weights are currently on.} Thread PL w/ weights: 2133.5/6400. Thread PL w/o weights: 8534/25602 Koma |
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Post by Koma on Mar 15, 2017 3:46:59 GMT
As Koma entered the waiting area, he was both afraid, and excited. He had been a long time viewer of the matches here, but this was his first time as a participant. He had no idea what to expect. When he got his bearings, he noticed a Majin that appeared to be rather strong. However, rather than walking up to the Majin and directly challenging him to a fight, Koma walked over and held out his hand. After all, it was only proper to greet one's opponent.
"Koma"
His name was all the greeting needed in the current venue. After all, they were here to fight, not talk.
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Post by Shukaku on Mar 15, 2017 4:01:36 GMT
Shukaku waited for a few minutes more before he was approached by what seemed to be a Saiyan. His signature felt like a Saiyans, after all. He looked down to the other's hand before slowly standing.. towering over the Saiyan before him. He didn't shake his hand however. He would let out a grunt before looking down, speaking his name as well. "Shukaku." The Saiyan, named Koma, felt powerful enough. He seemed to be near his level.. only while having his heavy weights on. Shukaku was much stronger than the other. Much, much stronger. "Let's go, Saiyan. Lets have a good fight."
He would then head into the arena, looking around at the quite noticeable barrier.. he would make it to his starting position, stretching his arms and poping his neck. Even though he doesn't have bones. Magic. Majin magic. The arena was pretty flat, some terrain around the area. It was mostly flat so the fighting could be fast, and wouldn't be obstructed by anything. After stretching and poping his neck, assuming his opponent went to his starting area... he would get into his fighting stance, which was mimicking the pose of a Saiyan elite.
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WC: 222 + 196 = 418
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Post by Koma on Mar 18, 2017 8:52:36 GMT
"..."
Koma didn't see the need for talking during a fight. Instead, he went straight to his fighting position. This position was a simple one. His back was straight, his hands were at his hips, his knees were bent slightly outward, and he looked Shukaku directly in the eye. This was his first time fighting outside of drills, so he was nervous, to say the least. However, he was able to keep calm using standard breathing exercises. From the moment he entered the ring, only one thought entered his mind.
/Hit him really hard./
To say the least, Koma was focused. So much so that everything outside of the ring fell silent to him. He couldn't even hear the fans in the first row of seats as he steeled himself for what was to come.
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Post by Shukaku on Mar 18, 2017 14:18:23 GMT
Shukaku would wait a moment, drowning out the quite annoying crowd surrounding them. Hs didn't find this enviorment fun at all, and he would try his best to keep his cool and try not to destroy the barrier surrounding them. After letting out a huff, he would begin his assault. He charges the Saiyan, his heavy weights hindering his speed and strength but he was still noticeably fast. As he makes his way to the other, he tries to land a stiff punch to his target's side. If it hit, it would certainly hurt. Quite alot. Also, if it landed.. he would followit up with a barrage of stiff punches, all aimed for the other's face anc chest. If the inital strike was blocked, he would still go for the barrage of hits. Pretty straight forward strategy.
Shukaku had a pretty straight forward fighting style. He aimed to use his brute strength to his advantage, using heavy attacks such as hooks, elbows, headbutts, knees.. etc. He was pretty effective when it came to fighting. He had other offensive attacks at his whim, but those are for later on. Also, what should be noticed is how his dark pink aura is shooting up around him...
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WC: 418 + 204 = 622
Attack Charging!
{N1} Akkushun. 33% Charge.
Damage: 704.055
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Post by Koma on Mar 19, 2017 22:51:08 GMT
The initial attack was easily dodged. The flurry following it, however, was not so simple. Koma blocked two or three strikes of the combo, but the rest got through. He winced as the attack ended.
/Alright, now I'll hit him really hard. He can't go anywhere!/
Koma moved back and placed his hands at his right flank, facing backwards. After a few seconds, a ball of black Ki formed. It was small, now, but it would eventually get bigger.
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N1 Rock-Shocka 33% charge
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