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Post by Gekido on Mar 30, 2017 1:08:42 GMT
Powerlevel:44,813 Heavy weights:11,203.25 Gekido had finally returned. His Body had finally been brought back. He could finally move and Breath. The Large Weight that he had on would help with finally training in this place. He didn't have much to look forward to after all, he was going to be stuck here but maybe there would be someone to fight, someone to kill. The Hearn smirked looking around for a single object to crush. He spun around to the Nearest Rock his fist shooting as he slammed his fist into it breaking it into small pieces. "Yes, I can finally move." He turned around smashing another rock with a quick palm strike, "I can finally breathe." He raised his arms in victory. He had finally could fight he could finally breath in the fresh smoggy air of hell. Scratch that it was not fresh but he could breath. He would never take that for granite every again. The heran warrior never felt so glad to be able to swing his fist. He walked forward looking around the landscape of hell. He could not sense Ki nor did he have a scouter to use to go looking for someone. He would just have to blindly walk around to find someone. That was what he did all the time and it worked fine in the living world. He was just unsure if it would really work as well in hell. This place seemed a lot different than anyone else in the entire universe. The Heran stepped forward as he began to pace around the landscape of hell taking in the large jelly beans and the small broken down husk of tree’s that literrled the Landscape. Right now he just really wanted to fight someone or something he cared not of which. Tulip Waterfield(Short post)
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 9, 2017 19:25:04 GMT
The young woman danced across the empty plain, launching a flurry of kicks at varying heights. Hopping off the ground as she finished her last kick, the woman spun her entire body into an overhead heel drop that cratered the ground on impact. As her hips hit the ground, the woman rolled back and landed on her feet. Ever since I left Blade with that woman, my training has basically ground to a halt. Bleh...this is so bland and boring. Working through imaginary enemies and opponents just isn’t fun anymore...Where is Emily, Musashi, or Matthias when you need them? Hell, I’d take Morgana right about now, even though I hate being a guy. Her emerald gaze suddenly shot up, as the woman looked out across the empty plains. A new energy, a reading she could recall vaguely, Wait...that’s the tall Heran, if I recall correctly. He’ll have to do. Sprinting forward, Tulip launched herself into the air after sprinting a few meters, shooting across the desolate plains. Her brown hair rippled in the powerful wind created by her own speed, enjoying the feel of air wrapped around her body. Her gaze dropped as she saw the tall man standing over a few shattered rocks. Releasing the hold of Ki on her body, the woman fell from the sky. Wind rippled her jacket and shirt, lifting it off her thin frame, as she dropped from the sky like a rock. Slamming into the earth forty meters from the tall Heran, an explosion of dust and earth shook the ground. The cloud of dust slowly billowed outwards, as the woman slowly stepped out of the crater and looked across at the man. Instantly assessing the size of his flame, she adjusted her own strength to match his own. Bursting out of the dust cloud, the woman began stretching slowly and called out to the man. “Oi...Gekido, was it? Let’s throw down, like we promised all those weeks ago. It’ll be a good warm-up…” Letting her arms drop, the woman began walking forward and made the size difference between the two even more evident. Setting one palm against his sculpted chest, the woman smirked and muttered. “I’ll even make myself weaker to keep this fair.” The last jab was an intentional one, meant to piss off the warrior. After all, for the woman, she’d found that rage was the best way to trigger one’s full potential.
Current PL w/ HW - 34850 PL KI Setting Activated - 12000 PL
KP 3/3
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Post by Gekido on Apr 10, 2017 1:50:58 GMT
He heard someone speaking the heran turning his head to see the woman he had meet earlier. He nodded looking at her, "Yo you’re bored as well, alright I’ll bite." He turned as the woman walked over the heran cracking his neck as the woman keeps walking over her dropping her arms. She was going to attack without a guard. That just sounded stupid but after she stepped up and placed her hand on his chest he understood what she was trying to do. He smirked looking down, "You don't want to get too attached."
He moved his arm to grab her wrist his eyes looking into her eyes. "Insulting a heran warrior is a good way to be left handless I’ll tell you that much." The heran warrior brought his head back trying to first head-butt the woman to make her stumble if possible; he didn't want to knock her out with the first blow he didn't know how strong she was. Plus it was a spar he could not use all his best moves at the start that would be boring after all. The warrior eyes darted with bloodlust, they would fight. He had been waiting for a fight of any kind. Having a Ghostly body made it impossible to even train and he feared he had grown rusty but a single fight would get him back in the groove that was what he thought after all. He would need to take his body to the new test drive after all he knew he had gotten stronger. Since Jihana and his death at her hands, he had become stronger. Now his legs and arms muscles even more compacted keeping the strength more condensed and concentrated. He pivoted his legs shifting his weight as he got ready to throw one big punch. Even if it missed he just wants to get a feel of his body. He could feel the burn of his leg muscles as he turned. It was the burn of passion and muscle molding for the battle that was coming. A feeling that had been so long lost since he had died. A feeling that he felt battling Koldar when he first came to earth. A feeling that lit a bigger flame he was ready. He brought his right fist out as his shoulder moved in scnyth with the movement of his legs. He hadn't felt it for so long. A solid punch being thrown at his foe to knock them sky high. His body turned in tandem with his fist as he sent it right at the jaw of the saiyan. Air rushed past his fist whether or not it hit though it did no damage it was just a strong breeze. "I'm...back." Gekido said excitement lingering in his voice.
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 10, 2017 2:21:12 GMT
“Insulting a Heran Warrior is a good way to be left handless, I’ll tell you that much.” The huge man’s fist lunged out, latching onto her wrist. Before she could attempt to yank her hand free, the man slung his head forward and slammed it into hers. She winced, not from pain but shock due to the unorthodox attack.
This might be more fun than anticipated, after all. Gotta prepare accordingly, attack wisely, and utilize every skill I have. After all-
Tulip’s train of thought was cut off, as her emerald eyes reopened to an unwelcome sight. The man’s huge body was tensing up, his power surging up for the next strike. His entire body spun into the strike, as the huge warrior focused all of his energy into his fist. His feet dug into the earth, as his fist flew through the air at almost invisible speeds. His huge knuckles slammed into Tulip’s chin, knocking her head back and her small body into the air. A loud boom filled the air, from the force of the impact coupled with the resistance from his grip on her wrist. “I’m...back.” As her body flew upwards and back, her toe lashed out, attempting to smash his chin as it passed with almost an equal amount of force from his uppercut. As her body spun around, she yanked her hand free of his grip. As her toes touched the ground, she forced her feet to move and launched herself backwards away from the man. Landing twenty meters away, the woman’s vision blurred and she fell to one knee. Closing her eyes and placing one palm on her forehead, she focused on clearing her blurry vision. The punch had hit her directly, taking her legs almost completely out from under her. The instinctual attempt to counter had been just that…instinct. Slowly rising to her feet, the woman took one slow, shaky step forward, before thrusting both hands out and spreading her feet shoulder-width apart. Taking a defensive stance, the woman finally spoke again.
“Your punch has some bite to it; I’ve felt worse, though. I like your style, comrade. The name’s Tulip. Yours?” A bit of conversation, to spice up the battle. She waited for his response, both to her defensive stance and the question about identity.
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Post by Gekido on Apr 10, 2017 19:15:14 GMT
He connected with both his attacks. He could see her feet rise up kicking him right in the chin he stepping back. The heran pulled his back rubbing the blood of his forehead, "Not bad at all." He said softly. He smirked looking at the woman her body flying back he laughing a bit. "You said you needed to hold back yet you’re sprawled out like a skeleton." He said slapping his knee before looking at the woman again as she was slowly getting to her feet. She was done that was surprising. He assumed she would be down and out but it seemed she had some strength. She could handle a punch in his base form. He had not even bulked up but maybe he didn't need too this was a spar after all. No point in going all out. She had gotten into a defensive stance she must have wanted to recover some stamina. He looked towards her legs trying to figure out if she was already badly damaged though he could not really see much. Based on that she had gotten up however, she still wanted to fight and he'd take that chance. "My name is Gekido the Butcher of Hera." He stepped forward raising both his arms up in a boxing stance slowly pacing forward towards the woman. "My punches of course have some bite that why I fight with legs and arms I’ve seen many fighters fight with their fist only I did it once myself but I meet a man who told me the secret to strong punches and he was just a normal guy no martial arts master of crazy golden hair super saiyan." He said calmly as he pushed off the ground with his feet pulling back his left fist. "It’s about the user's leg that is where all the power comes from that why I don't learn to fly cause where would all the power go." He yelled as he turned his leg with his punch slamming it into the guard before he spun again throwing his right first. This process would go back and forth as he pounded his fist against the woman's guard trying to crack it like one would break open a chest to get all the gold. He made sure to keep one eye on his left side, he had a feeling she’d try and dodge at that direction. Why would she head closer to his main arm she’d head either backwards or head to his left. If she headed to his left he’d pivot to cut her off. She was not getting away with some easy sidestep.
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 11, 2017 14:55:25 GMT
“My name is Gekido, the Butcher of Hera.” The tall man began stepping forward, raising both of his hands. Throwing a flurry of quick, powerful jabs,the muscular warrior fell into a classic boxing stance. He began closing the distance between the two slowly, still speaking. “My punches, of course, have some bite; that’s why I fight with my legs and arms. I’ve seen many fighters fight with their fist only. I did it once myself, but I met a man who told me the secret to strong punches, and he was just a normal guy; no martial arts master or a crazy golden hair super saiyan. It’s about the user’s leg; that is where all the power comes from. That’s why I don’t learn to fly; cause where would all the power go!?” His voice raising to a shout, the man suddenly lunged in. The ground broke as he braced with left leg and swung his entire weight forward in one, powerful left hook. The woman’s emerald gaze narrowed, as she thrust both of her hands upward in one motion. Catching the powerful punch by the wrist, she knocked the overwhelming strike slightly upwards. It missed her face by only a few millimeters, rippling her hair from the speed and intensity of the attack. His hand drew back, as she brought both of her hands back. His right hand immediately filled the void left by his other fist, huge fist shooting forward for another attack. The woman didn’t budge, as the ground at his feet broke from the intense power he was bringing into all of his punches. She could sense him getting ready to pounce or chase, depending on whatever escape she was aiming for. As his fifth right hook came backwards from her almost-shattered guard, a small smile split the woman’s face.
“There’s another way to add many times the force of any normal strike to a single punch; it goes beyond pulling all of the energy from one’s body and putting it into a single point. It’s called the full counter; let me demonstrate.” As his left hook shot forward and his entire body rotated into the strike, Tulip’s smaller frame shifted sideways. Her head tilted back, leaving almost no room for the punch to miss her face. Her hand came up and curled into a partial fist as it landed on the center of Gekido’s blue chest. Her feet braced against the ground, which immediately shattered from the force of Gekido’s own attack as all the woman did was held her body firm and let Gekido’s own attack slam him into her fist. Her eyes narrowed, as she stood directly within the ‘Butcher’s’ guard, with her back turned to his right fist. She waited for his reaction to her sudden counter, while speaking. “There’s many types of this move, not just one that counters a boxer perfectly. Knowing you, with your massive muscles, you already saw my movements forward and reduced your strike to minimize the damage. Shall we continue?”
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Post by Gekido on Apr 11, 2017 17:03:00 GMT
She was not backing away that was good. The heran keep swinging trying to break her guard but she was deflecting and blocking them with some trouble. She talked about a counter his eyes twitching. A Counter he hated coward ways of fighting. She rotated her body throwing a punch while rotating adding the force of Gekido's blow to her own as it crashed into his chest the heran stopping for a moment blood dripping out of his mouth before he twisted his face into a grin looking down. "That was pretty good but if you got to use my power to compete you never stood a chance." He slammed his foot down twisting his body as his right fist soared as he went to slam his fist into her gut at least he attempted. He was hurt of course however he was not going to back down because she threw a nifty attack. Just because she could throw a counter didn't change anything. If that was the best trick she could muster then why were they fighting? Whether or not if his blow hit he’d bring his left arm back swinging back to hit her in the side of the head with the attempt to knock her back. "I hope those counters are not the only way you know to fight or I’m going to beat you down, those weak things won't stop me." Gekido yelled bloodlust ringing in his voice. He wanted her to fight and claw back as hard as she can. He knew however, he was going to win. He refused to believe he was going to lose this battle unless she had some secret still waiting in the wings. Her counters were strong but their no way in hell he’d let himself be beaten by himself. Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 11, 2017 19:49:51 GMT
The young woman stood in silence for only a moment, staring at the tall man who towered over her. A small bit of blood stained the edge of his lips, before a savage grin crossed his scarred visage. He began speaking loudly, tone not shifting from the arrogance it had held before. “That was pretty good! But if you got to use my power to compete, you never stood a chance!” He shifted his rear foot back and twisted his entire body to one side, bringing his right fist into play as an almost invisible jab. It slammed into her stomach, driving the air from her lungs. Her feet slipped off the ground, as he withdrew his right hand and clenched his left. “I hope those counters aren’t the only way you know how to fight, or I’m going to beat you down! Those weak things won’t stop me!” With an extreme shout, he brought his left hook forward and caught Tulip in the side of the face. Her entire head blurred from the impact, as blood splattered on the ground. The ground at Tulip’s feet cracked from her attempt to remain standing, as the force shot through her entire, tiny frame. For the fighter, it would’ve felt like a solid hit, completely landing. His fist withdrew, the tall warrior preparing for his next volley of attacks.
The young hybrid didn’t move, as her hands dropped. Her shadowed gaze fell to the earth, as she struggled to unblur her vision. Blood ran in a line from the edge of her chin to the ground, before she smiled softly. I...can connect with this man in the most sensual of ways. He excites me. Her hair began moving in an unseen breeze, as her jacket began rippling from a surge of aura. Her face suddenly rose in response to Gekido’s challenge, as a huge grin split her face. Her jacket split open, as her shirt rippled underneath. Setting one hand forward in a blur, Tulip closed the distance between Gekido and her. Rolling to one side, she braced her feet against the ground and slammed her elbow into the center of his sternum. Silver energy exploded into view, as her entire arm was revealed by the destruction of her sleeve. Silver lightning crackled outwards, as her emerald gaze returned to the blue warrior. Her attempt to increase distance and force him to power up would be the next thing she witnessed.
Trained Potential Activated, new PL 48,000 KP 2/3 Used [N1] Ki-Infused Strike for 15840 PL damage
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Post by Gekido on Apr 11, 2017 21:17:07 GMT
The blow connected he knew it was over. He could see the cloud of blood rushing out of the mouth of the woman. He grin widened as the woman was on the ground she was beaten. He was about to rise his arms but he stopped. Her hair was flowing as her jacket began to ripple. He stepped back, he could not see Ki or feel Ki but her jacket should not should have rippled. There was no wind. What the hell was going on? He looked around raising his arm to feel any wind but nope. There was not even a small breeze. He turned as the woman as her face rose a grin on her face. "What the hell..." Gekido turned as her jacket was split open and she was ripped. What the hell happened she really was holding back? She disappeared Gekido's eye widening she was fast, faster than he was right now. His Muscles Bulked up as Tulip elbow crashed into his Sternum Gekido knee's buckling as he crashed into the ground his body slamming into some rubble blood dripping down his head. He grabbed his head as his muscles were even more pronounced as he powered up, "So you've gotten even stronger....nice...” His grin widened, "I can release my battle spirit." He said as he slowly staggered to his feet blood running down his face, "If I didn't power up I’d be knocked out from that attack that was a close call if I didn't see notice the change in your body I would of been out cold right now but I know people can power up, if I can bulk myself up why not a human." He said calmly as he grabbed the blood on his head rubbing it away. His hand was dripping with blood as he looked at Tulip. He kicked off the ground pulling back his bloody fist. He wanted to hit her dead on and knock her back. His body twisted as he swung his fist out attempting to uppercut the woman. Transformed to Battle Spirit Powerlevel: 44,813 Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 14, 2017 5:13:42 GMT
The huge, blue warrior crashed into the earth as the woman let her crackling fist drop. The ki surrounding her dispersed as the huge man stepped out of the dust created by his body after her technique landed. Her eyes widened in shock and appreciation as the man revealed his muscles, which were almost double the size from before. He wiped blood from his brow and flicked the blood to one side. Slowly rolling his shoulders, the man started speaking.
“So you’ve gotten even stronger? Nice. I can release my battle spirit.” His huge hand returned to his bloodied scalp, wiping more of the blood onto his huge hand. Balling it into a fist, he continued speaking. “If I didn’t power up, I’d be knocked out from that attack. That was a close call; if I didn’t see, notice the change in your body, I would have been out cold right now. But I know people can power up; if I can bulk myself up, why not a human?”
His tone never shifted towards the end, as his gaze went to his blood-stained fist. Tulip smiled softly, wondering inside what the Heran’s next move would be. He looked across at her, his green eyes soft. A small smile crossed his face, right before the ground at his feet exploded. He almost instantly covered the ground between them, his fist already drawn back. The woman went to dodge backwards, but her feet slipped on the broken ground at her feet. Hey eyes narrowed in shock and concern, as she thrust one leg out and fell backwards. His uppercut narrowly avoided slamming into her chin, but the woman was falling backwards towards the ground. She brought both of her hands in front of her, creating the guard from before, as the man ended up literally directly over her. Her back slammed into the broken and shattered earth that was at the Heran’s feet.
This is definitely going to be bad. The woman tried to refocus her ki, to force her body into the air, but the Heran was too close, almost standing over her prone form on the ground. Her guard was up, but with her back to the earth and no way to use her legs, the smackdown was sure to come. Better bite the pillow; this round is going to hurt a lot PL - 48000 KP 2/3, + 1 KP for no actions taken, Total of 3/3 KP at End Turn
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Post by Gekido on Apr 15, 2017 1:08:39 GMT
She avoided his attack though she seemed to slip. Gekido eyes looked down slamming his foot down his eyes drawing to the downed Tulip. He wanted to get a real hit off swinging his fist down at Vennel trying to literally use his fist to knock Tulip right into the sky. Bloodlust poured off him in droves. His aura if you could even call it an aura flashed specs of Ki and the rest his pure bloodlust. He wanted to fight, he wanted to kill and he wanted to do it for no good reason. He wanted to do it because he enjoyed doing it not because he had any issues with Tulip. She could have been a saint but he just wanted to have a good fight and so far she was giving him one. But if he stopped pushing she'd not get any stronger. His muscles pulsed with strength as he'd pull his Left arm back rotating with his body on a single toe spinning like a top near tulip as he pushed off his toe his fist flying out to try and haymaker Tulip with his arm as he keep spinning over and over his left arm coming back as he keep spinning trying to keep near Tulip in order to keep her on a defensive so he could get ready for a full power attack. Of course these attacks were strong but with his base form he'd could not do it that entire well. The strength he needed in his toe to keep in his body and move at enough speed to pose it any form of threat.
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 16, 2017 0:48:46 GMT
As the woman fell backwards, the man stopped on a dime. His feet slammed audibly into the earth, as his huge body and honed muscles vanished. His fist came next, slamming into her lower back with enough force for the woman to spit blood. Despite her edge-up in spiritual strength, this man’s body was a veritable fortress of honed muscle and raw destruction. The punch he’d just thrown would have completely shattered her hip, lower back, and even ribs from the force along with rupturing every organ in her abdomen, if it wasn’t for her natural ki guard. As her body spun slowly upwards from the force of his incredible uppercut, Tulip’s wavering vision caught the man turning away from her. What?! His body suddenly blurred, as the man cut back in. He was using the momentum from a high-speed rotation to combo into his next strike. Tulip tried to pull her ki together, enough to fly and dodge the incoming punch. His previous strike had been powerful enough, and placed in just the right area, that her mind was still muddled. Bringing both of her arms forward, the woman grabbed his fist and pulled herself to the side slightly. What would’ve been a devastating punch to the face became a blow to the stomach that sent ripples through the woman’s body and clothing. As the man’s fist sunk deep into her core, the woman felt what little air remained in her lungs driven out violently. Her suddenly dry mouth was filled by blood and bile as her stomach responded to the strike. His fist retracted as her body flew backwards, slamming into the earth. Her body refused to respond, as she skipped and crashed across the desolate landscape. Her body slammed into a lone boulder close to an old tree, crushing the edge of the rock as a body-shaped imprint was created by her. That hurts...everything hurts. Did I mess up? Was holding back a dumb idea? Will I die like this? Panicked thoughts flew through Tulip’s mind, as she fell out of the rock and rolled onto her back in the rubble and dirt. The sudden urge to choke overwhelmed the woman, as she forced her head to one side and began spitting blood and vomit onto the ground. Her vision finally cleared, as she struggled to get the taste of vomit and copper out of her mouth. Slowly forcing herself into a seated position against the rock, the woman’s battered frame tried to shut down, but the hybrid refused to relent. Pointing one hand at Gekido, the young hybrid made a gun and muttered. “Don’t worry; that barely tickled.” Motioning as if to shoot, the woman mouthed the word ‘bang’, before dragging herself into a standing position. Wiping the blood from her lips, the woman looked across at the man. Seeing as how powerful his new form is, coupled with his body’s new strength…let’s up the ante, shall we? Energy began crackling around her body, as her ki notably increased. For the man with his inability to sense, it would seem like the woman had just gotten her second wind. Rocks and dust blew outwards around her feet, as she spat more blood out of her mouth. Spreading her feet apart, the woman closed her eyes and whispered. “This is Hell, where death is nigh impossible. A little bit of damage would never harm a fighter; if anything, it’ll just make them that much stronger. So….let’s make this the most interesting battle to date, shall we?” Balling her hands into fists, the woman thrust both arms out as if to strike. Holding both hands outwards, the woman slowly drew both back into her chest. Going through a chain of various strikes and counters that were almost a blur, the woman ended with both hands thrust to the front as if to chop. A small smile was splayed across her face, as lightning crackled the lengths of both of her arms. A small spark danced across her chest, as the woman shouted. “We’ve gotten our warm-up shots in, Mighty Butcher! Shall we actually fight for real this time? Or is all that talk of being a powerful Heran just for show?!”
Ki Setting Adjusted!
New PL -> 96,000
KP 3/3
Charging [SU1] Ki Charge 1 for 33%
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Post by Gekido on Apr 16, 2017 1:19:34 GMT
The heran first attacked connected and he could feel it had an effect and his follow up was also very powerful as she seemed pretty badly hurt. He had puller his fist down which did surprise him though it only meant she was going to take a gut shot instead of one to the face. Did it really matter either way she had just taken a blow that was going to hurt like hell? He didn't need his face but if he gut was busted well, he might as well have given up. She slammed into the ground the heran striding over. He looked down rubbing his nose. She had claimed all this bluster and how she could fight and yet she was flat on the ground. He shakes his head with some anger. Why would they always fall before he enjoyed the fight? Or if that didn't happen someone would ruin the fight. He took in a deep breath cold air rushing out of his mouth bloodlust racing off his body. She was already out. Or so he thought, as she rolled as now he could see the blood and vomit on the ground. "All that Bluster and you’re on the ground I’d call this sasifiting but I can't be not since my last lost I been striding for a fight that would give me a rush again I thought you might of been the one but what the point of coming back to life if all my fight are going to be like this, either my foe is piece of shit who think is hot shit, we got someone getting in the way of a fight or the warriors not wanting to even fight." He said slamming his fist against a rock shattering it. He began to walk off to only hear the woman's voice again as she claimed that attack had not even hurt that bad.
He turned back looking back at the pile of vomit on the ground along with the blood. It was not even a good bluff to claim she was not even hurt. He was not stupid at least in terms of battle. He knew she had taken a beating and yet she still wanted to fight. She had guts, she really did. He turned back his shoulder rising as he narrowed his eyes like a hawk. A new excited look filled his face. Not many would get up after being knocked down like that but she had guts. She had courage and he could not turn his back on someone who still wanted to fight. What type of warrior would that make him if he backed off like that? She wanted to fight and he would indulge her. He nodded to her she did have a point, they were in hell and they would not die they could push their limits. He looked at her a smile creeping on his face. "Your right we can fight at full strength alright I’ll indulge you." He said calmly cracking his neck, "But don't expect it to last long once I go all out it ends no more playing around I’m going to knock you out and I’m going to be standing with my hands raised for victory." He said as his aura began to rise his hair standing up slightly as he began to power up.
He had not used this form since Jihana had killed him but this woman promoted him to do it. She wanted to fight and she had not given up. He would beat her with his best to show the gap between her and him. He knew he was better; he was stronger than she was. She had not showed anything that would prove she was the better fighter. His weights nearly flew off his body as he bulked up growing in size he 7'2 frame rising nearly 8 inches as he now towered over the woman even though he most likely already did. "I want a good fight even though I’m hitting my max at least try to fight back and show you’re actually worth the time I’m giving you." He said as his aura stopped rising as he was completely ripped even more than before. He had reached his Battle Bulk state the highest state a heran could reach at least in his mind. He was in his peak shape even with his weights on he was very powerful. Even with his weights on, well she didn't stand a chance. How could she, if he was able to beat her with his first form then why his next form would struggle. It was common sense. She was indeed strong but her strength compared to his was nothing. He took in a deep breath as he watched her punches, they were very fast. He had to admit he was surprised by their speed. He pulled back his fist Ki rushing around as he looked at the woman, "I'm going to throw all my power at you and I’m going to win hope you don't cry Missy." He said as his charged up his Tyrant's Edge he was ready to show the complete gap in strength between them.
Battle Bulk Used Powerlevel is now:89,626 Charging N1: Tyrant's Edge- The user form a simple green ball before firing it out into his targets chest. (33 percent charge rate) Current attack powerlevel:29,875
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 16, 2017 19:22:52 GMT
The woman’s eyes widened in shock as the Heran began walking forward. An evil smirk crossed his lips as he cracked his neck with one hand. “You’re right, we can fight at full strength. Alright, I’ll indulge you. But don’t expect it to last long; once I go all out, it ends. No more playing around. I’m going to knock you out and I’m going to be standing with my hands raised for victory.” Aura began swirling around the man, as his already spiky hair rippled from the surge in power. Gritting his teeth, the man roared as his body bulked into an even larger form than before; if he towered over Tulip before, he now completely dwarfed the small fighter. His muscles bulked even further, making the huge man even more menacing as he looked down upon the tiny woman. A small smirk crossed his darkened visage, as his hair stood up from the energy he was exuding. “I want a good fight. Even though I’m hitting my max, at least try to fight back and show you’re actually worth the time I’m giving you. I’m going to throw all of my power at you and I’m going to win. Hope you don’t cry, missy.” As he finished speaking, the giant warrior brought his fist back. Green energy began building around his fist, already starting to crackle from the build-up of energy. “I don’t intend to disappoint.” Tulip almost vanished, as the ground at her feet broke. The woman shot forward, moving while hanging close to the ground. She kept her eyes up and her guard open, trying to ensure her charge wouldn’t get stopped before she made it close. Almost falling onto all fours from how far she was leaning forward during her forward sprint, the woman thrust one hand downwards. Some of the building energy in her other hand shot out to her palm, creating a tiny blade. The young hybrid flicked it forward, launching it with an almost invisible speed. It slammed into the ground, before exploding and sending up a cloud of dust that completely blocked the view in front of Gekido. Two blurs shot out of either side of the cloud, large objects that could barely be discerned. Both had weight and a ki signature, since they were huge blades the woman had created instantly within her cover. The final figure exploded out of the dust; it was Tulip, spinning sideways as she launched herself upwards into a spinning jump. Finishing her spinning flip, the woman attempted to crash her heel down on the huge warrior’s head with all of her momentum. In the same instant, both dull claymores shot inwards on both sides, attempting to block the behemoth’s arms to ensure her kick landed. In her still clenched fist there was the crackling energy from before; she hadn’t released her focus, even during this intense combo she’d come up with on the spot.
Come on, reach dammit!
96,000 PL
KP 3/3
[SU1] Ki Charge 1 - charging 66%
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Post by Gekido on Apr 16, 2017 21:40:39 GMT
The Hearn stared as the woman quickly vanished. His eyes snapped down to see her rushing out as she fell on all four. He cocked his head down kicking back as the woman thrusted her hand forward creating some tiny blades which hit the ground and created a dust cloud in front of them he closing his eyes since well they were useless with all the dust around them. She rushed out of the smoke as he swung his fist out only for it to be caught by the two huge blades which cut his hand before her kick connected his knee's buckling his eyes filled with rage. She had grown stronger so fast, he didn't understand it. Was she holding back on him this much what was going on. No, he refused to believe that he had her on the ropes and now she was fighting back it was the dust. He couldn't see her attack because of the dust nothing more and nothing less. He pulled his arm back he knew he could not attack while charging his attack so...he had to fire it off. She was point blank he refused to be believed she was going to block it or stop it. He was the stronger then her in every way that was what he was believed. Too clouded by bloodlust and rage to see the fact that she had gotten stronger and a lot stronger. His knees and leg told him that she was stronger as they buckled slightly from the kick but his mind and his soul told him otherwise. He was not hurt he just could not see the signs that would have altered him to the threat she really was. His fist rushed out as the Ki flew off his hand flying as green ball flew right off his hand heading for Tulip's Chest "End of the line!" he yelled as he threw his Ki blast right at her gut trying to defeat her here and now!
*Fired Tyrant's Edge 66 percent charged 59750 heading at Tulip with intent to knock out.
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