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Post by Samba on Apr 20, 2017 17:31:25 GMT
| Looking for the Kamesennin! |SAMBA'S BASE PL: 180,911 SAMBA'S CURRENT PL: 2,894,576 |
GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: BASHKAR (X16) |
Samba's large ears twitched as they caught the man's muttering from far away, a frown pulling at his features at what he had described that technique name to be. Kaioken? Fist of the World King? It seemed more like a huge power up than a physical technique of some kind, what a strange name in any case. Still, its power was no joke but its drawbacks were detrimental in a prolonged fight, as his energy sensing abilities easily detected the huge fall in power that Articho's battle after it was used.
'So it offers a huge power boost to an attack, but depending on what tier it's used it can severely hamper your fighting potential after it is over. Truly a power technique, yet a dangerous double-edged sword. If your enemy can counter or dodge that then you're a huge sitting duck.'
He observed the Saiyan male as he limped sluggishly towards him, the Zoan making no effort to move from his leaning position against the rock as the phantom pain still coursed through his body. "Quick thinking, multiform and fast reflexes," Samba spoke after a pregnant pause fell between them, the wolfman giving Articho a very laconic answer for what he did to avoid that powerful blast. "I wouldn't have been able to dodge that at all under normal circumstances, but thanks to my Clone's aid in mitigating most of the power behind it I was able to dodge it."
Finally standing on his how violation, the Zoan leveled a look at the Hybrid Saiyan. "It seems that sudden power up made you weaker; what are you gonna do now?"
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KP: 2/3
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Post by Articho Reville on Apr 23, 2017 20:07:16 GMT
Articho let out an annoyed grunt at Samba's description of what he did. Multiform had been a technique that had given him quite a bit of trouble in the past. Kaula had used it against him and Glacier, with it ending in Glacier's death. He did recall that Kaula's hand had been cut off by his long dead friend's Kienzan. She had had a scar around her wrist from where the would had partially healed when she and her clone joined back together. Articho wondered what the extent damage to a clone could do to the original, because by the looks of it, Samba looked completely fine. "Clever thinking. That strategy was one that a Namekian named Xylo used against me during the afterlife tournament. For some reason, I wasn't able to do anything about his technique, which kinda sucks. I could have been called the strongest in the Afterlife if I had been able to do something about it."
"Probably stop," he answered, stretching his arms over his head. "I've never used that technique before in a fight. I really need to figure out the full extent of it myself before I try using it in a fight again. So, I'll concede to you, but don't think this is over. We'll fight again someday, alright?" Articho straightened and crossed his arms over his chest, grinning confidently despite himself.
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Post by Samba on Apr 24, 2017 17:12:07 GMT
| Looking for the Kamesennin! |SAMBA'S BASE PL: 180,911 SAMBA'S CURRENT PL: 2,894,576 |
GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: BASHKAR (X16) |
Samba smirked and patted Articho on the shoulder once, being gentle about it since sometimes he didn't take into account his strength around people, that and Articho was still probably smarting a bit because of his use of Kaioken moments prior, no need to add salt to a wound. "Believe me, if I hadn't dropped that charge from early and tried to beat you with it; I'd not be standing here right now, as a matter of fact, I would have probably been on the ground knocked out."
He shrugged, the motion making him wince slightly. "The thing is, I didn't escape that completely unharmed, I might not look like it but I am in so much mental pain right now it feels like my body was torn asunder for a few seconds. The clones might be handy every now and then but once they come back they can really fuck the original up if they aren't careful."
He splayed his hands in front of him like he was laying his cards on the table. "But hey, that was a really strong technique, I wouldn't have been able to dodge that or even counter it without the help of my clones and that barrier; so be proud on that." He craned his neck a bit, trying to get the kinks out, a predatory smirk on his muzzle. "Count on it, pretty boy. I might have won today but this battle isn't over, in fact, once we get stronger I'm down for another bout between us."
Turning around and waving goodbye, the Zoanthrope started to walk away. "I'll seek you out when I want another battle, or you can do the same; you'll probably hear from me very soon. I have some stuff to take care off." His form was outlined with a ghostly white energy as he flew away into the skies, but not before giving out some parting words. "AND DON'T EVEN THINK I FORGOT ABOUT OUR AGREEMENT! YOU STILL OWE ME A NICE SUPPLY OF BURGERS, ARTICHO!"
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Nice threado, man. I'd like PL, please.
KP: 3/3
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Post by Articho Reville on Apr 24, 2017 19:38:03 GMT
"Yeah, I've seen multiform used before. The person who used it had a clone who's hand was cut off and when they joined up together again, she had a scar around her wrist where the clone's wound was," Articho agreed. He scratched his head again, a look of mixed emotions crossing his face. It was an achievement for him to receive King Kai's training and actually learn Kaioken, but he couldn't take credit for it or call himself special because of it. Pieter also knew the technique and the Spirit Bomb was allegedly even stronger. "I guess, but I can't let that get to my head. Or else I'll have a repeat of what just happened."
Articho grinned again and nodded. "I look forward to when we can fight each other again. It's always fun when I get to fight someone even with me. Next time, you can expect a lot more than Ultra Super Saiyan. I said it once and I'll say it again: I'll go even further beyond Super Saiyan!" The hybrid waved as the Zoanthrope flew off into the distance, laughing as Samba shouted back to him about the burger deal. Articho shook his head and flew back towards his house, wondering if he could make food with his magic and if Samba would mind orange and blue burgers.
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Apr 30, 2017 21:12:15 GMT
Articho Reville | Samba | WC: 4,589 PL GAINS: 7,342 OLD PL: 228,832 NEW PL: 236,174 | WC: 7,293 PL GAINS: 8,751 OLD PL: 207,833 NEW PL: 216,584
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