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Post by Cipher 24 on Apr 10, 2017 13:31:42 GMT
As Cipher slowly rose from the sand, it hadn't slipped his notice that his opponent had been looking right at his location before he emerged. And judging by that arrogant smile, she didn't just suddenly find him either. The Oozaru had known where he was before he revealed himself. But how could that be? She didn't have a scouter, and neither did the other Oozaru hovering nearby. He was however aware of a third power nearby. Alaistair...Cipher had a feeling the demon had a hand in it. And if that was the case, a good deal of respect for his opponent was lost. Then again, it wouldn't have been the first time she benefitted from outside help. As the Oozaru suddenly shot towards him, energy charged in her fist, Cipher remained motionless, his hard gaze locked onto her. It was almost unnerving. No moves to brace himself or anything. It seemed like he was choosing to be destroyed to protect the people of Konats. But that couldn't be farther from the truth. As Vennel's attack fired, the beam shot straight forward, seemingly straight through the android. The android didn't even flinch, mainly because the android wasn't even there. No, the REAL Cipher 24 suddenly appeared inches in front of Vennel's oversized face. And that's when Cipher's assault began. All four arms flew as he began rain blow after blow on Vennel's skull, aiming for the bloody spot where his Atlus Fist had connected earlier. Each blow filled with the anger that Cipher was feeling, channelled into a weapon to be used against her. His assault didn't last long as he suddenly shot upward, firings a couple of ki blasts down at her face, either to damage her further, or to bring her arms up to block them instead of counter attacking. "Oh believe me, any 'sanctity' this fight had went out the window when your superiors showed up. This is now just you trying to save face."------ After Image [SU1] used to avoid the attack. KP: 1/3 KizukiAlaistairVennel |
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Post by Kizuki on Apr 10, 2017 22:48:28 GMT
(Skip me.)
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Post by Vennel on Apr 11, 2017 19:20:13 GMT
She hoped to hit her mark, and she had. Only, her mark wasn’t actually there anymore. It seemed he’d left behind an afterimage by moving fast enough to do so. Her attack flew right through the resulting image and her enemy himself was now close to her, and began to pummel at her exposed head, pretty much exactly where he’d hit her before with his empowered strike. The pain surged out of that same spot, as she cried out, she could feel his anger and hatred put into each strike. He was definitely in this fight now. He’d been playing far too defensively and hadn’t really put his all into this fight. She’d been attacked twice, and he just spent most of his time stopping hers. That was no fight, but this was. She rose an arm up to swipe away at the smaller android, but realized he’d flown away from her already. Looking up, just in time to see his ki blasts firing down at her. She was struck by each one, but she fought through the pain as she flew up after him, using the smoke cover from the ki blasts exploding to better hide her assault. As she came upon him, she fired one of her own attacks. But this one was of another caliber from the barrage that was just sent her way. She opened her mouth and out from her throat grew a brilliant light, and shot out almost as immediately as it was revealed. [“Attack names are dumb” [N1] was used. ]The golden light jetted out, to strike her enemy directly if she could. Her hope was to catch him by surprise if she could, but was prepared for his counter attack or him to avoid it. If it hit, she hoped it would do some damage, maybe destroy an arm or two. She could certainly do with something along those lines. But there was no way to be certain. As her attack launched, she used the push back to her advantage and drifted frurther from the cyborg to size him up. It seemed her broody little battle buddy was feeling upset that her allies had come. Though she didn’t miss the fact that he had called them her superiors. But Vennel was above being taunted by something like that. Perhaps they were here “superiors” when she first came to this rock, but now she saw herself as their equal. “ You say I’m saving face- but with who? You, them, or myself? I have no one, and no reason, to save face with anyone, if anyone does, it’s you.” She smiled, no doubt that claim seemed odd, given that he wasn’t actively doing something of the sort. Yet, she continued. “ You’re engaged with a fight with me, because you want to ‘protect the people of konats.’ Yet, you’re the one that tried to destroy their moon just to win a fight, regardless of the untold damage that debris could have done to this planet and it’s people. Or the fact that it could have had larger reaching consequences than simply that. So say what you want, but I think you’re just trying to make peace with yourself.” She wondered what he had to say for himself. She didn’t much care for getting deep in this conversation, though she did want to add her own two-cents. But now she was growing bored with the fight. Would be try to defend himself, or would he actually fight back. She’d wrap the fight up if it dragged on for too long because robo-boy didn’t want to try and fight her harder. “ Now fight me like you mean it!”
KP at start of turn: 1/3 Active Power Level: 4’764’174/3’935’622
“Attack names are dumb” [N1] was used. Charged at 33% (1'572'177 Power) with intent to injure.
KP at end of turn: 0/3
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Post by Cipher 24 on Apr 11, 2017 21:57:47 GMT
As Vennel's attack shot forward, Cipher brought his arms up to defend himself. The attack hit him dead on, erupting around him, inflicting some painful damage to his body. Over the blast he could hear her words. About how hypocritical his words were, for trying to destroy the moon earlier. He hated to admit it, but she did have a point. It was an action born out of desperation. As the smoke slowly cleared, sparks flew from Cipher's form. He was intact for the most part, but one could see the android had been damaged by the attack. "I guess I deserved that one." Cipher said, lowering his arms and shaking some of the remaining wisps of smoke out of his face, "That action was reckless and potentially endangered thousands. I was wrong and I acknowledge that."He then looked down at her, his gaze hard, yet his tone level. "But that doesn't change the fact that you're a Super Oozaru (a form originally developed by saiyan royalty) that has been reduced to a simple rent-a-guard, that is literally only still fighting right now because others have come to her aid." He jerked a thumb over towards the other Oozaru, "Are have you forgotten that it was your friend there that stopped my attack on the moon instead of you." He then made a flippant wave of his hand in Alaistair's direction, "And how right would I be to assume that our demonic friend with the scouter was helping you see where I was when I was under the sand? And not even a minute after your little tirade about doing this yourself no less."Cipher gave a small shrug. "To be completely honest, this whole fight seems to be just so you can say you successfully guarded a wall." He glanced out towards the city. The city hadn't gotten destroyed yet, despite the time that passed. Maybe Plato had more control over his beast than he had given him credit for. That just made this fight all the more pointless. A waste of time. He turned his attention back to the golden Oozaru below him. Despite the damage he had taken, Cipher was still ready to go. "But if you still wish to continue this little charade of a fight to justify that over inflated ego of yours..."Suddenly Cipher shot down towards her at high speed. "I'll be happy to oblige you!"Cipher shot in fists swinging. He was prepared to smash aside any limbs she would throw up against him, intent on getting into close and delivering some blows to her torso. Despite the damage and her bulky frame, there was still a decent gap of power between the two, and even if Cipher fell in this fight, he was going to make Vennel fight all the way to the end. After all, what does death mean to an android? --------- KP 2/3 AlaistairKizukiVennel |
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Post by Kizuki on Apr 11, 2017 23:08:30 GMT
Kizuki's anger had reached its highest point with the Android's words. Disgracing the ultimate Saiyajin form, in Kizuki's mind anyway, was the last straw. He stepped forward as the Android addressed him, whether it was directly or just to solidify his own sense of justice letting out a roaring declaration. The male Super Oozaru would clench his massive hands into fists, that menacing look never leaving his face. "Watch your tone, Android. She may have been handling you with gentle hands but I'll make sure to leave no trace of you whatsoever. It'll be as if you were never even created, you abomination." A loud grunt would follow. Vennel had all but reduced Cipher to nothing, but calling her utter destruction of him "gentle" just solidified how much Kizuki wanted to prevent the puppet from speaking anymore. However, he did not want to intervene, his pride was stopping him from taking away such a victory from Vennel, and on top of that the Android was reduced to almost nothing. The female was clearly about to destroy this thing, it would be a false victory if Kizuki did the deed.
"Vennel-san. Shut that defective toaster oven's mouth permanently before I do something my pride will regret later." His tone was a bit calmer when talking to the female, that mighty golden tail thrashing about behind him. Glowing, red eyes never left the Android's form, clearly worse fore wear, with sparks flying from his form. His primal urges to rip the Android limb from limb was growing, but thankfully he was able to stop himself. Clearly this had gone on long enough in his eyes, though, especially when the little tin man decided to get mouthy.
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Post by Vennel on Apr 12, 2017 5:26:15 GMT
An expression of pleasure adorned the warrior’s face, as she watched the smaller individual try their best to shield themselves from her attack. Her energy washed over him, and when it had faded, he certainly looked injured, but nearly as much as she’d hoped to have done. She was running low on energy, come to think of it. She’d have to be a bit more conservative with it here on out. But she was having fun, despite all her trash talking here and there. And her pseudo-“victory,” was made sweeter hearing her opponent eat his words. Until of course, the “but.” He went on to call her current form invented by royalty. And that struck a nerve with the saiyan. But before she could fully react to what he’d said, he launched forward at her. He was coming in hot, hotter than she could react to. Her reduced speed really proving to be a hamper, more than a boon in this moment. Her chest was pummeled with a proverbial machine gun of fists. Each blow slowly knocked the wind out of her chest until her body was sent flying down toward the desert floor below them. Her enormous frame colliding with the dunes, sending dust and sand rocketing upwards. Vennel slowly began to pick herself up off the ground, her body feeling the injuries from his previous attacks a great deal more. She winced at the pain from her head seemed to be added to by the sudden drop out of the sky. But as she looked up at him, through the fading sand clouds, her scowl was trained on his form. The rest of what the android said seemed more or less irrelevant to her. He could mock the fact she was standing her post as she was instructing. He could belittle her inability to react to him nearly destroying the moon. Hell, normally she’d even have a witty response for that. But not any longer. Her mood had visibly soured as she glared daggers with her crimson eyes. Her lips curled up into a snarl along her jowls. In fact, even Kizuki’s words, were irrelevant to her. Nothing else mattered, but the pale man before her. She would kill him. She’d tear him limb from limb, and scatter his ashes to the wind. If the form she was using, was pioneered first by Zucceta, then she truly had more work to do. She was vastly behind that woman, and she was going to make Zucceta suffer for all she’d done. “ No more words! I’m ending you!” Flying up toward the robotic contender, she threw a fist up at him, before her tail swung up and around her body to try and attack his right flank. And her maw would flash open and send a blast of energy directly into his form, to round off her barrage. If able, she’d allow the pushback from her mouth blast to push her back to relative safety, in order to better defend herself. Either way, she was ready for to guard her body if need be.
KP at start of turn: 0/3 Active Power Level: 4’764’174/3’935’622
No KP used this turn.
+1 KP
KP at end of turn: 1/3
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Post by Cipher 24 on Apr 12, 2017 17:26:33 GMT
It seemed that Cipher's words had struck a chord with the Oozaru. Good. He had gotten sick of the Oozaru's hollow boasting, and rather pitiful attempts at insults. It was good to see that he was getting under her skin now. He seemed to even have ticked off the other Oozaru present, who threw out more generic threats and insults at the android. He had honestly heard worst in his life. But seriously, what was it with people comparing androids to toasters? There were other appliances out there. "What's wrong Vennel? You were so chatty earlier. All out of juvenile insults to hurl?" As the Oozaru charged forward, Cipher prepared himself. He saw her arm flail out, her tail going out another, and energy building up in her mouth. A three prong attack, again? It seemed she was falling back on old tactics again. One of Cipher's arms lashed out to connect with the fist, while another shot out to block her tail. The remaining two arms stretched out before him, charging up energy and firing off a ki blast, just as her own was fired, erupting into an explosion between them. The concussive force from the blast pushed both fighters back, but not for long as Cipher suddenly launched himself back in towards Vennel. His fists flew as he intended to keep on the offensive. Vennel wanted him to fight like he meant it, and he was going to. He was going to show her just what that meant. He hadn't expected for his previous assault to work as well as it had, nor for her to fall back on such an inneffective tactic. It seemed though that her growing anger was finally starting to effect her fighting. "You'll have to do better than that. Or is this all a 'true saiyan' can do? I guess Zucceta was an exception then. She showed a lot more promise!"----- KP 3/3 Alaistair@kizauki Vennel |
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Post by Vennel on Apr 12, 2017 20:21:11 GMT
It would seem the tables had turned, to an outside observer. Now it seemed that her adversary had been the one taunting her. But in truth, she’d been doing so in order to get him riled up, to fight her. He’d been fighting so passively up until now. And Vennel had succeeded it seemed. But one thing jumped out to her as odd. How had the android learned her name? She’d never given it to him, did he somehow learn her identity between when their battle started and now? Or was there something else going on. But all the same, she had to focus on the here and now, now that her opponent was showing some signs of giving it his all. The saiyan’s three-tiered assault seemed to be countered quite handily. And she was expecting as much. But here was where her risky gambit was going to show dividends, or result in her own failure once again. The smaller man’s fists collided with her strikes, and he’d returned fire with his own ki that separated the two. And no sooner did their attacks and counter attacks result in a zero sum game. The resulting explosion managing at best to singe some of her fur, but nothing more. The pale man began his renewed assault as his fists flew at her. And while she had expected as much, she swung for his right flank, and watched as her own fist whiffed the faster target and it dove into her, pummeling her chest again. As he was so close, she pushed away from him, using ki manipulated flight. But as she began to gain distance, her tail would snap up quickly, in an attempt to swat the fly-sized fighter away. His words did nothing to his credit. He mentioned the former Queen once more and her reaction remained stoic. She had all the anger fuel she needed to bring her full force to bear. But she realized that she was paling in comparison to the former ruler of her people. The one who’d so unceremoniously made Vennel a pariah. So to her, this cyborg would play the role of proxy of that woman for her. But just as she stood there waiting, she grimaced in pain. The sudden reprieve had caused her adrenaline to lower, and she could more acutely feel the pain and strain that her body was under. Not only just from the attacks and damage dealt to her, but her over use of the power weighting technique of hers. To relieve some of it, her muscles began to shrink down as her form resumed it’s most natural muscle weight. [Bulking [SU] was turned off. ]Her breathing had grown ragged, she was hurt and she knew it. She'd take a break from using the technique, and try to reserve it for if she truly needs it. She'd not been very familiar with the technique, never having to use it for long durations, so she was inexperienced with using it as much as her body was the stress. But somehow that just made her more amped up for this fight. Now that he was going all out too, she wanted to see where he’d go with the wind in his sails. So hot off his renewed vigor, what would he do now? That’s what Vennel wanted to see.
KP at start of turn: 1/3 Active Power Level: 4’557’036
Bulking [SU] has been turned off.
No KP used this turn. +1 KP
KP at end of turn: 2/3
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Post by Cipher 24 on Apr 12, 2017 21:52:48 GMT
Cipher's body burned with the energy coursing through him. He had been pushing his body for a while, and combined with the damage he had sustained during his battle with Vennel, it was starting to add up. But Cipher couldn't simply let up now. This fight was pushing both of them to the extremes, and Cipher couldn't afford to let weakness overcome him now. Sure, it didn't matter to him either way whether he won or lost this battle, but at the end of the day, he simply wasn't going to roll over and die. It seemed that his constant pushing against Vennel had born fruit. The Oozaru's body began to shrink, her muscle mass returning to normal. Cipher figured that it was something she couldn't keep up forever, especially with how she had been switching back and forth earlier. Who knows what else doing so had done to her body. He could see she was starting to tire. It was a chance to end this quickly. He knew of the other Oozaru waiting in the wings to try and end him, but he'll cross that bridge when he came to it. Cipher lunged forward once again, keeping on the offensive. He knew in her shrunken state her movements would be faster than they had been, but also her strength would be weaker as a result. His fists flew, aiming to damage her more, but also trying to respond to any counter attacks she would attempt against him. After a short little assault, Cipher suddenly kicked himself off of her, putting distance between the two of them as he stretched a hand out in front of him, pale green energy charging in the palm. "Pale Lance."The beam shot out, aiming for Vennel's midsection. Despite everything, Cipher still didn't intend to kill her. He had hoped this would be enough to finally bring the giant ape down. His artificial muscles remained tense and burning, electricity crackling along his frame, as he kept his eyes peeled for any sort of counter. He was no fool. If Vennel had any means of protecting herself, Cipher wasn't going to allow himself to be caught unawares. ------ Pale Lance [N1] used. PL 1,958,434. Intent to injure/render unconscious. KP: 2/3 Alaistair Kizuki Vennel |
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Post by Vennel on Apr 12, 2017 22:31:52 GMT
Thankfully, it seemed her opponent wasn’t doing much better. He was showing signs of strain, but given his body being far from organic like hers, theres no telling what was running under the hood. Perhaps his body could take whatever strain the fight was putting on him better than hers could for her. But that was what made the fight so exhilarating for the saiyan woman. She was outmatched, but rising to the occasion. And no doubt her release of her muscle weighted form signaled her weakening too broadly. That mechanical man had seen this as an opportunity to be exploited, and she couldn’t blame him. Sure, her speed had leapt back up, but her overall power was now resting far lower than her opponent’s. Enough so that he’d no doubt have a manipulatable advantage to work with. This fight wasn’t going to get any easier, and she sure wasn’t going to make it any for her opponent. Just as she had readied herself for his continued assault, he seemed to press his advantage. He charged in at her, though her speed was better able to keep up, it still wasn’t enough. She fought desperately, trying to deflect his blows, but was proven too slow as the android breached her defense and landed a firm strike against her chest. Almost like he’d marked that point for later use. As his legs came down, she tried to swat away at him, as he pushed off her, sending her back into the ground. Debris settled once more, coming down from the plume that shot up after her collision. She could see that much. Her head was ringing as she slowly began to pick herself back up again. But just then, as she heard two familiar words, a beam of energy shot out from her opponent and all she felt was a burning sensation. The heat felt so strongly, that it could have been mistaken for intense cold in an instant. Her armor had shattered and splintered around the point of impact as the beam went through her torso and out the other side. Vennel’s eyes went wide in shock, as she looked down at her chest. It was just like that time, when she’d fought against Zucceta for the throne. She’d been struck through her chest, and left bleeding on the ground- not so dissimilar to her current predicament. After all her training, was it still not enough? She couldn’t even keep up with this creature- how was she going to stand up to that woman? No! This wouldn’t end here. Her eyes gazed up blearily back toward her opponent. Her own vitae trickled out of her wound, as one arm hugged the wound as best she could, to prevent the loss of blood. She couldn’t last much longer like this, but she had to try to do something. So without further ado, she began to bulk up once more. [Bulking [SU] was used. ]Suddenly, her aura flared up. This injured woman, this injured saiyan, was not giving up. It was probably the one thing she was worst at doing. She’d pull her right arm back, her left hugging her waist and applying as much pressure as saiyanly possible. Her right arm became the focal point of most of the energy she had. Vennel didn’t have much strength in her, so what she was mustering was far from her earlier displays in the fight. But it was still formidable, if permitted to gather energy with time. [Power Charging [SU2] was used. ]She wouldn’t have much time, as her muscles probably couldn’t handle the strain of much more of that technique. But she felt like she could pull out one last hoorah with them. Maybe it’d give her just the right push she needed, to be able to defeat the android once and for all. “ Don’t get too cocky now…” As she spoke, her words caught in her mouth as she coughed up a small mix of saliva and blood that had come up from her recent wound. But she pressed on. “ I’ve got one last trick up my sleeve for you.” Her mind was focused, razor sharp. She was going to kill that android, even if it killed herself to do it. At least, that’s where her head was at. She’d rather go down knowing she’d given it her all, than merely bite the dust and achieve nothing.
KP at start of turn: 2/3 Active Power Level: 4’764’174/3’935’622
Bulking [SU] was used.
Power Charging [SU2] was used.
Charging at 66% >> 132%
KP at end of turn: 2/3
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Post by Cipher 24 on Apr 12, 2017 23:12:22 GMT
The attack had hit dead on. Cipher had almost expected her to try and dodge it, or fire off another blast to counter it. Instead, the attack shattered her armor, sending blood flying. Cipher's eyes widened as he saw the blood leaking from her wound, his attack having pierced right through her. This is wrong...Cipher had dedicated himself to preserving life. To making sure nobody had to suffer. After all, his own existence came from the death of another. But now, here was this oozaru, no, this saiyan, badly wounded and bleeding out, and because of his own hands. He had let his own anger get the best of him, and now look at what he had done. And for what? All because Cipher had tried to get into the city. A city that even now seemed safe. He had dragged this woman to the brink of death for NOTHING.. Cipher's eyes widened as Vennel's body suddenly bulked up. Even in her condition, she was still willing to do that to herself? He could feel whatever energy she had left in her charging. She wasn't going to stop. She was going to keep fighting despite her injuries. "Stop this..."Cipher's eyes were wide, for the first time during this fight he felt fear. But not fear for himself. "Is this really worth it!? You can't fight with that wound! Is this victory so important you're willing to kill yourself over it!? Stop this insanity now!" Cipher's expression read it all. Gone was the anger and fury he had felt earlier. Gone was the disdain he had felt for his opponent. Those wide, frightened eyes held it all. Compassion. Compassion for his opponent. Compassion for the wounded and bleeding woman in front of her. The woman who had been trying to kill him all this time. The woman who fought so hard and never gave up that she was willing to potentially throw her life away just to win. "Please..." the last word came out almost like a pleading whisper. A plea for her to stop this before she crossed that line of no return. Cipher abhorred killing, and was not going to allow anyone to die because of him. Not even an enemy. --------- KP: 3/3 AlaistairKizukiVennel |
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Post by Vennel on Apr 12, 2017 23:46:41 GMT
If she weren’t so covered in fur right about now, Vennel was certain she’d feel sweat sliding down her body all over the place. This intense strain on her body wouldn’t last much longer. At most, if she were able to, she could probably gather enough energy to actually kill the pale man. But that’s when things seemed to change. Instead of her opponent meeting her, and building his energy, he seemed… sad for her? She couldn’t quite tell what the expression looked like, but it looked an awful lot like pity. Her vision made it hard to tell exactly what he was doing, but it seemed as though he were trying to say something? He then managed to croak out with some sort of renewed desperation, that he wanted her to stop. Vennel looked surprised, to say the least. Never before, had someone cared about her well being. It had always been kill or be killed, power was what mattered. It was the only thing that mattered. But maybe she had been misguided? Maybe, had she been able to experience the life that this android had, she would have been a different person- a more compassionate one. Her own expression seemed to change from being one of anger, to one of timid reluctance. Her aura seemed to diminish, she looked like she were second guessing herself. “ Maybe… you’re right. Maybe I should stop now. The fighting inside the city, is almost done… And I can get some rest, and much needed medical attention.” As she spoke, her arm lowered, and she coughed on her own spit again. Her gaze turned back towards the mechanical man, and she smiled, a peaceful sort of smile- the sort that just happen when you’re feeling happy. “ Or you’re an idiot and I’m going to enjoy destroying you. Those were some nice last words of yours, I guess. But I’d heard better. ” Her brow furrowed and her kind smile quickly twisted into the usual sadistic grin she wore in these sorts of situations. The life or death ones, that is. But it would be plainly obvious to anyone looking, that she was fucking with the guy. Clearly he didn’t know the first thing about card carrying Imperial Citizens, much less those with the balls Vennel had. And every moment he spent here talking, was more time that her ki was able to build up. Her aura would flare up with gusto, her power showing no sign of going down. “ Although, I’ve got to say… I expected you to grovel for your life, not plead for mine.”
KP at start of turn: 2/3 Active Power Level: 4’764’174/3’935’622
Power Charging [SU2] was used. Charging at 132% >> 198%
KP at end of turn: 2/3
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Post by Alaistair on Apr 13, 2017 1:38:16 GMT
Alaistair's eyes maintained focus on the fight, unsure as to whether Vennel had the ability to actually complete the task before her! Cipher, however, seemed lacking that ability too. They needed something to tip the scales in either's favor, and it was getting a tad frustrating to watch, for Kizuki at the least. Denim'd yet give Alaistair an update on that search of hers, but from what he could tell from within the city, they'd been finally wrapping things up... But then something started occurring that Alaistair couldn't ignore. There were no stray blasts, from what Alaistair could tell, as he turned his eyes first to the city, then to the small dots far in the distance. Flashes of yellow and orange pillars erupting around! What was going on?! "Kizuki," Alaistair called out, looking to the golden Oozaru, looking about ready to fly away, "Please keep me updated! Something just happened!"Alaistair wasn't flying far off from the battle grounds, but he was getting a good distance, heading towards what felt like a dozen people now dropped down to 7. He arrived at a small set of huts, now aflame with three of the remaining seven outside, trying to put the fires out while two of the 7 were attending to a badly wounded individual, with young soul in tears at what was going on. The Devil performed a invisible Ki blast, blowing away the fires, before meeting the people on the ground. The wounded individual was catatonic, part of their head bloodied with their limbs appearing to have been blown off! Alaistair asked them, "What happened here?"They were terrified by this monstrous looking man's arrival so suddenly, along with the sudden explosions. "I asked what happened! Speak!""Th-they exploded," one of the Konatsians spoke, teary-eyed and trembling, "They just e-exploded!" "Sense! Spe-"Alaistair stopped, whipping his head back to the city, sensing Kaza's power shifting, with Breech's own power... Meshing? The Devil started to put two and two together quickly! "That bastard Breech! Did he just," Alaistair growled in anger, stopping and looking to the scared Konatsians, ordering them, "Return to the city! Your friend will die out here if you're not careful. The Chancellor Breech had just pulled a fast one on us all!""W-What? But t-the Chancellor-" "Had done this! HOSPITAL! NOW!"Alaistair rocketed up from them, veins bulging on his face as he rushed back to the still battling group! He'd arrive back there, several minutes later, enraged and horrified at what he'd just seen. ( Cipher 24. Alaistair went to check something out nearby and came back, enraged!) |
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Post by Majin Kaza on Apr 13, 2017 16:10:47 GMT
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Post by Cipher 24 on Apr 13, 2017 17:06:03 GMT
Vennel wasn't going to back down. Even though his words reached her, she wasn't going to stop, even risking her own life in order for a chance at victory. Cipher gave a small, sad smile at her words. "My life doesn't really amount to much. My very existance was a mistake, and my life up until this point has been a string of failures." He gave a sad chuckle as he looked at the dedicated saiyaness in front of him, "But all life is precious to me. And I wont let your death be another failure for me." Cipher oddly enough felt at peace with himself. If his death meant that Vennel would survive, well, it was a fair trade off in his mind. Then everything went to hell. Explosion erupted in the city behind her, smoke rising up and the screams renewing in earnest. Cipher's eyes widened as he watched the once people city effectively self destructing not that far from him. How could this have happened!? Everything was fine! "NO!" Cipher shouted out in horror. All those people down there. Countless people were dying! His eyes turned back to Vennel. And the only way through to helping them was to go through her. Suddenly, dying was out of the question now. "DammitdammitdammitDAMMIT!" Cipher howled in frustration. He brought two of his arms back, power charging between his hands. He would have to beat Vennel, hurt her even more than she was now. It was clear by the pained expression on his face that this was the last thing he wanted to do, but the circumstances left him with no choice. Why did this have to happen? Why? Please Vennel, just step down and let me through! Don't make me do this![/color] ----- Hyperion Cannon [MP3] charging 100%-200% KP: 3/3 Alaistair Kizuki Vennelmajinkaza |
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