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Post by Nabel on Jul 5, 2017 18:16:03 GMT
Gira Pota OOC: Sorry for the lateness! I should be on time from this point onwards. owo Oh, also, I'm not sure how we're handling the timeline for this. So I'll just introduce Nabel as hooded and drunk, and maybe he can reveal himself in case he's already allowed to know Gira | Heavy Weights equipped | Moon Active | PL: 40,057 | Weighted PL: 10,014.25
Instead of the expected vaguely offensive stereotype dressed in Native American clothing, a completely different and unexpected vaguely offensive stereotype showed up in the form of a mysterious garbed figure draped in West Asian attire. Seemingly burrowing out of the ground, with no context or explanation needed to back up his presence, the figure's random entrance was only further exacerbated by his destruction of one of the many thrown boulders. Wiping the dust and pebbles off of his heavy cloak, the stranger's features seemed to twist in dismay beneath his hood, before reaching an obviously scarred hand out of his pocket. Pulling out a flask containing some very pungent whiskey, the tiny man took a sip of his drink as he looked up at the injured girl and the giant monkey. "Ay yo-" His voice boomed, amplified by both loud ki and sheer drunkenness. "- I heard some-*hic*- stuff about destruction." The boy slurred in a young voice, hiccuping a little as he floated upwards as well. His arc towards the sky was littered with shaky toddles and sudden flips. If there was any doubt that he was completely plastered, this display would seal the deal. (It wasn't a very good deal to begin with.) "Don't- just don't do that angry museum exhibit." He pointed a wavy finger at the gigantic monkey man, before slipping a hand into his pocket, and taking a moment to puke in his mouth a little. After following that little slip of sick, he turned his attention towards the girl. "You need any help pretty person constantly surrounded by lens flares and motion blurs?" He asked as he stumbled around in mid-air. At the very least, the question was obviously pointed towards Gira.
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Post by Gira on Jul 5, 2017 20:34:07 GMT
Gira celebrated internally as her attack successfully struck Pota in the eye, sending him to the ground. As the giant ape began to thrash around, Gira thought quickly about how she could put an end to this. 'If I can get to his tail, I can pull it off. I'll have to be smart though. He's a lot stronger than I am in this form... damn, if only I could control this transformation!' Gira growled, frustrated. It wouldn't do any good for her to become an Oozaru and defeat Pota only to turn her attention on the nearest city.
That would be an even bigger problem. No, she would need to figure out how to defeat Pota on her own. The half-Saiyan smirked, glad for the challenge. At about that time, though, a strange little creature made itself known. It was the size of a small child, a cloak hiding its features. Gira reached out with her sixth sense to feel its power. The creature appeared to be slightly weaker than her. Still, the newcomer might be of some help. Gira looked closely as the creature flew through the air towards her. The way it was floating around led the young girl to believe that it was wasted.
If there was any doubt before, the words coming out of the creatures mouth erased it. When asked if she needed help, Gira hesitated. She had kind of gotten used to the idea of fighting Pota on her own. Still, this was a rather serious situation. She couldn't let herself get too arrogant. A lot of lives might be at stake. Finally, Gira nodded at Nabel. "Yeah, I could actually use some help here. Much appreciated." Gira turned her attention back to Pota. "Don't hurt him too bad, though. He's a friend of mine."
Gira took her stance once more. "An Oozaru's weak point is its tail. We remove that, he'll turn back. Conversely, we can knock him out. Either way will work. We should try to keep his tail intact if we can, though. A lot of Saiyans are very proud of their tails." Gira wrapped her own tail around her waist and adjusted the blutz glasses, ready for battle. With a ferocious battle cry, Gira charged at Pota, throwing several ki blasts at his face to get his attention while he was still on the ground.
[OOC] Yeeeah, it's a little weird because in our current thread, Gira doesn't have a tail because she lost it in a thread that takes place quite awhile after this one. I guess we could say that Gira forgot about this? Or we can keep his identity kinda shrouded in mystery? That would be up to you though.]
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Post by Pota on Jul 11, 2017 20:56:30 GMT
The monstrous monkey flailed for a few more seconds before getting up and recomposing himself. As he looked around to find his previous prey he found instead he had yet another opponent. This strangely enough amused Pota's baser Saiyan instincts as he gave out an amused yet ferocious hoot that only a giant monkey could give. "OOOH!! OOOH!! OOOOOOH!! AAAARGH!!" Was all the Saiyan would thunder as he stormed toward them in a mad dash with fist up and ready to crush whatever they came in contact with. Just as he was within striking distance of the two he stopped short suddenly. The thing was Pota hates whiskey the smell, the taste the way it makes him throw up his food (which is his only true love).
You could almost hear the glass break as the Oozaru's eyes shot open wide and his over sized nostrils audibly took in the smell sounding similar to the sound a horse makes when it smells something it doesn't like only if that horse was as big as a small sky scrapper. The Saiyan's hands shot up to his snout desperately trying to cover up the pungent scent that now flooded his nostrils. "AAARGH!! AARGH!! AARGH!!" Luckily this stopped Pota in his tracks. However unluckily he was flailing worse than before.
OOC: Btw Nabel all those 'Destruction!!' lines were actually in pota's head since he can't audibly use words as an Oozaru. On another note thank you for the drunk escapades it gave me alot to work with in this post. ^^
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Post by Gira on Jul 25, 2017 4:42:57 GMT
Gira felt a tingling sensation in the back of her skull as Pota's advance was stopped by the putrid smell of Nabel's alcoholic breath. Gira knew this sensation well. It was a sensation that helped her in many battles; it was her Saiyan battle instincts telling her that she had her chance to take Pota down. In an instant, the hybrid made her move. She flew around to Pota's back, grabbing on to the Oozaru's tail and locking her grip tight. Gira grit her teeth as she began to pull. "Grrrrrr!" The teen hybrid growled as she attempted to pull Pota's tail out. 'Sorry Pota! I wanted to leave your tail where it was, but I can't risk wasting this chance!' She heard once that Saiyan tails could grow back. She hoped that was true. It wouldn't be much of a start to their friendship if Gira permanently removed his tail. Gira herself didn't care too much about her own. It was more of a nuisance if anything. She had to hide it, she couldn't go out during a full moon, and it marked her as different than everyone else. She heard that some Saiyans took pride in their tails, as it marked them as one of the Saiyan race. Pota seemed pretty proud of his Saiyan heritage, so it stood to reason that he would care for his tail if this was indeed the case. Gira roared ferociously as a blue aura erupted around her. She pulled with all of her strength, hoping that it was enough to pull it out. The wind began to pick up as the half-Saiyan used every last ounce of her power to pull on Pota's tail. Hopefully, even if this didn't succeed in removing the tail, it would at least immobilize Pota long enough for Nabel to knock him out.
[OOC] Hey, Nabel . Haven't seen ya in a couple weeks, so i'm gonna go ahead and post.]
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Post by Pota on Aug 6, 2017 9:14:02 GMT
As Oozaruu Pota got up he looked around for his prey but he couldn't find them but they smelled close by. Or he thought they were he wasn't sure that the whiskey he smelled hadn't burnt his sense of smell outta commission. As he as searching he had somehow lost the whiskey smelling child but the other one made herself known soon enough. The Colossal ape felt a sudden jerk on his tail. As he looked back to see who it was he saw sure enough the young hybrid grappling his tail in a futile effort to immobilize him. But only succeeding in fouling up the Oozaru's already rotten temper.
The giant primate would merely respond with a low, deep, guttural growl and a glare that could destroy a planet (If looks could kill Budum-Tshh). There would be but a mere moment to react before the temper of the gargantuan gorilla would reach it's peak at which point it would let out a loud roar and swing his fist at his own backside in an attempt to swat the miniature assailant from his tail.
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Post by Gira on Aug 6, 2017 14:45:45 GMT
Gira smirked confidently as she gripped Pota's tail tightly. 'Okay, I think I got this. It seems to have slowed him dow-' Gira's thoughts were interrupted by the titanic fists threatening to squash her flat. She slid down the furry appendage, just barely avoiding becoming one with an Oozaru's fist. At this point, she was near the end, looking desperately for something she could use to help her get some leverage. That was when she noticed a rather large rock formation nearby, covered in moss.
'If I can tie his tail around that and then give him a kick solid enough to knock him over... maybe I can get that tail off!' Gira nodded, sure of her plan. A blue aura erupted around her body once more as she tugged on Pota's tail, trying to guide him over towards the rock formation she planned on tying him to. The girl groaned with effort, gritting her teeth as she pulled with all of her might,If she could get Pota close enough, Gira would then attempt to tie his tail around the crags in a rough knot. At that point, she would then attempt to fly towards Pota at high speed, delivering a powerful ki-infused Nuclear Kick to the center of he giant ape's back.
Gira is attempting to tie Pota's tail around a large rock formation and knock him over with an [N1] Nuclear Kick, hopefully pulling his tail out!
Gira used [N1] Nuclear Kick! Launched at 33% of PL (3 770)KP: 2/3
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Post by Pota on Aug 7, 2017 21:29:01 GMT
As Oozaru Pota flailed at Gira he could feel himself being dragged slowly backwards. This meant very little however to the rampaging Saiyan as he continued trying to punch and grab at his prey over and over failing every time. The frustrated gargantuan monkey roared in absolute fury. His roaring suddenly stopped as he felt his tail being tied around a cluster of rocks. This pissed him off. He flailed back and forth more wildly than ever uprooting tree after tree, even chunks of earth as he tossed them behind himself attempting to hit Gira with no success.
"AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGG-" As Pota roared Gira had launched herself at his back and kicked him with ki infused attack. The attack hurt but Pota was still standing,mad,and the base of his tail had ripped a little. As he turned furiously he unintentionally yanked his still tied tail right off. The giant primate had a look of total surprise on his face and made a half growl half groan noise that slowly changed more human as he reverted back to his original form. When he returned to his regular Saiyan form he groaned in pain and as he was standing up he somehow slipped around face first toward the ground and collided with it.
"W-what the?? What happened?" As he looked between his legs he saw the absence of his tail. "W-w-w-w-w WHERE'S MY TAAAAAAAAAIL!!!!"
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Post by Gira on Aug 9, 2017 3:02:42 GMT
Gira stood on guard as Pota began to shift back into his normal form. Still, Gira remained ready just in case this wasn't over. But it was. As Pota fell flat on his face, Gira knew that. She let out an audible sigh, relaxing visibly. "Thank Kami." She said breathlessly, lowering herself to the ground to check on the man. When she got closer, it occurred to her that Pota was no longer wearing his clothes. Her face went beet red as she turned away from him. "U-Uh, P-P-Pota? You're not... w-wearing any clothes." She paused, still turned away.
"Would you, uh... mind going inside and getting some?" She said in a small voice. Gira was the innocent sort, so nudity was something that could get her nervous very quickly. The half-Saiyan kept her gaze averted from Pota and his house, waiting for the Saiyan to go inside and get some clothes. She didn't see anything thankfully. If she had, she might have become immobile from the embarrassment. Unfortunately, in her current state of mind, it didn't occur to her that Saiyans had difficulty balancing on their feet without a tail.
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Post by Pota on Aug 9, 2017 17:14:52 GMT
Still reeling over the loss of his tail Pota didn't noticed that he was stark naked which usually didn't bother him personally. He always thought of it as wearing a set of clothes that you never took off. However by the way Gira was blushing he suddenly realized she didn't think of it that way and remembered his more gentlemanly side. "Oh no!! I'm sorry!! I'm sorry!! I'm sorry!! I'm sooooooOOOOO- AAAAAAAGH!!" Exclaimed the young Saiyan as he tried his best to stand and run into his shack to change but only succeeded in toppling over yet again. It was a good thing the hybrid wasn't looking. Pota then remembered he could fly and did so in order to spare everyone else.
OOC: I think this is a good note end on nice and comical Pota exits the thread and would like PL pretty PLz
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Post by Gira on Aug 10, 2017 10:28:41 GMT
Gira continued to look away in embarrassment as Pota made an attempt to get back into his hut and put some clothes on. She would help him under any other circumstances, but not these circumstances. She couldn't even bring herself to turn her head in any direction for fear of catching a glimpse of the man. Once he was out of sight, Gira turned away from the hut.
"O-Okay, Pota! I think i'm gonna go home now." She paused, thinking of something to end on. "Its... uh... been nice meeting you. We should hang out some time." After another long, awkward pause, the hybrid spoke. "Later." With that, she flew off in the direction of home. 'Well, that was interesting.' That was an understatement. Gira had not expected her day to go like that when she woke up this morning.
Regardless, a smile found its way to her lips. While today was unexpected, it was fun. She met a new friend, ate plenty of food, and even got to have a good fight. All in all, things weren't bad. She did hope to meet Pota again. He was rather interesting and could be a good friend. She made a mental note of where he lived. She'd visit again some time... when Pota found some clothes.
Thread exit! PL please.
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Post by Shemha on Aug 15, 2017 1:09:44 GMT
Gira WC 4262 - 5,541 PL earned. New Total - 72,982! Pota WC 4229 - 5,498 PL earned. New Total - 8,456! Sai and Nabel Let me know!
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Post by Rhytid on Oct 12, 2017 12:27:33 GMT
Sai - 441 WC - 478 Zeni Gained 0 Zeni >> 478 Zeni
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