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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 4:36:12 GMT
Athren couldn't help but arch a brow as the younger of the two saiyan's in the battle talked about how he was going to prove that he shouldn't be taken lightly. Sure, Athren already knew that the kid had potentially but he wasn't dealing with an inexperienced fighter. This kid was in a spar with both a well trained Namekian and a well trained saiyan. No matter what he had did, Athren was almost positive wouldn't be enough to down them. "Bring it kid. Stop wasting my time." Smirking devilishly, Athren chuckled lightly as the kid spoke of his technique and began to charge it. Athren examined the young warrior closely. Watching his small, child like body as he charging continued. Athren had looked for any signs of a visual Ki attack but there appeared to be nothing. Instantly, Athren assumed that it would have to be some kind of a physical attack enhanced by Ki which means it wouldn't have range. This led to Athren thinking of possibilities of avoiding it. He then though back to how he had met the kids not even an hour ago. He said he was lost and he had walked here. Athren took an educated guess and assumed that the small saiyan couldn't fly.
That was good the Athren, If he had been right he'd EASILY be able to avoid this attack but that wasn't his only worry. He now glanced over to Ukare who had been charging in with haste.
With Ukare's first strike would have been a good solid hit if it didn't phase right through what appeared to be Athren. In the middle of the rush, Athren quickly had flown to the sky and prepared. What he did was simple., He had left an after-image in his place to distract both of the fighters in the spar and apparently it had worked on Ukare. Athren had now held his right hand out with his palm open and his hand flat. It had been pointed directly at Ukare. Of course, Athren's left hand was wrapped tightly around his right wrist. This was primarily just to support his right arm from the blast to come. Athren didn't give the attack a single charge and he'd make it quite obvious that it was coming. At this point he paid no attention to the child. "NOVAA CANNON!" As Athren shouted this out an energy beam fired out of his right hand and headed straight down towards the Namekian warrior.
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Post by Naroka on Dec 16, 2014 20:11:52 GMT
“Hurry up, kid!” Ukare grunted as he kept up with Athren. His eyes actually widening as he was tricked by the image left behind by the stronger enemy. The Namekian swiveling around to meet his original opponent quickly. Noting the extended palm and how it faced toward him and not the boy. Somehow, he was more relieved that Athren chose to point the blast at him rather the boy. But, he'd need to deal with coping the blast as well.
His arms came over his face and chest. Protecting his upper body easily and leaving his lower half open. Luckily enough, he was strong enough to take the blast. He simply needed to protect his antenna and chest, as they were really what were his vulnerable spots. The blast, named Nova Cannon, was accepted. The Namekian screaming and shouting in his deep, gruff voice as the golden flash enveloped his entire figure, as it subside though, smoke and the stinging singe arose off of his guarding limbs. A coy smiling Ukare behind his arms.
“..Is that all?!” Naroka whipped his arms out, despite the sharp pain coming from the action. Without any real hesitation, he darted forward and into Athren, giving hard straights and jabs toward the other male.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2014 6:37:08 GMT
Athren couldn't help but smirk brightly as he watched the smoke roll from the collision points of Ukare's body. The wave Athren had fired didn't do it's maximum potential but it still would have been felt slightly by the Namekian though it didn't hold him back. The tall, green figure was still ready to brawl. Hell, he was even dropping taunts like normal. Athren figured it didn't phase him much but he was sure loving every second of this. Athren then decided to reply to the Namek before he began to rush up and close the distance between the two. "Is that all? Ha." He paused for a moment as Ukare was heading towards him quickly. It wouldn't take long for this spar to get even more interesting. Though, during Ukare's rush Athren took a quick second to glance over at the brat. He had still been preparing his attack. Though, Athren didn't know why it was taking so long.. He figured he'd just keep his eye open. Just in case but right now he had to worry about Ukare.
"You know that isn't all!" Athren blurted out as Ukare's first strike collided with his cheek. It was enough force to push Athren's head to the side but it wasn't a second after that Athren straightened out and got his eyes back onto Ukare. After the fierce hit had collided Athren could feel a warm ooze flowing down his cheek. It would have been a good guess to say that Ukare's knuckles had opened Athren's flesh. This was just another factor to get Athren even more excited.
Ukare had appeared to stay with the basic attack plan. Nothing more than punches were being launched at the young, blue eyed saiyan warrior. It wouldn't have been much to take care of but the Namek was capable of holding his own in a situation like this. During the barrage, Athren was more than capable of dodging and blocking a vast majority of them though he let multiple slip through and make contact with his skin. He was stronger but he wasn't invincible. After a couple moments of doing this and letting even a few more fists collide with him Athren figured it was time to retaliate with his own strikes..
As Ukare continued to barrage, Athren decided to follow up with that same tactic. Though, his speed would have been a little bit higher than Ukares. Athren's first attack was a simple, solid roundhouse kick aimed to the head of the green man, then after that was executed to match his green friend, Athren only began to throw punches. This mixed up with wide and powerful hay makers, strong uppercuts and straight jabs aimed for the his torso, stomach and his face. Of course, Athren would continue to block what he could but now that he had been on the offensive as well he'd let more fists through. That of course was assuming that Ukare kept his rate of attacks high. "GIVE ME YOUR BEST, NAMEK!"
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Post by Naroka on Dec 17, 2014 19:21:59 GMT
“Good- I was almost disappointed! Now..here it comes!” Ukare grinned devilishly, holding his own with great power. His strength matching to Athren by few yet he was capable of keeping up appropriately. The Namekian feeling the satisfying scrape of his knuckle against the Saiyan's cheek. The crimson liquid along his knuckle, though Athren's strength and speed quickly doing the same to him. Ukare's cheek pushed and gushing out saliva at first, though a purple goo escaping the corner of his mouth.
Athren's roundhouse was met by the Namek's forearm. Guarding against it and continuing against the strong jabs, uppercuts and hay makers with speed. He glanced down to Amrenth once, keeping check on the Childs progress with charging. Perhaps he had something truly incredible in store. For the time being, though, Naroka had to take on his original battle buddy. He evaded few strikes, pulling himself back and retorting with sucker punches and powerful straights.
Then, Ukare had an idea. As he and Athren finished the barrage of attacks, receiving and giving, the Namekian rushed back and tossed a orb of ki. Onto the earth below and darting down into the kicked up debris. His body vanishing at first with little to nothing being able to be seen. Surely, someone could sense his power but he didn't exactly count of the Saiyan being able to do so. He waited a few moments, before reeling his right arm back and then throwing his limb up into the air. Hand formed into a claw to grasp his opponents throat, following to combo up with a knee into the male's stomach and finish with a double-handed fist onto his spine.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2014 0:27:23 GMT
As the spar continued Athren replied with his devilish smirk on his face. "Almost disappointed!?" Athren chuckled lightly as the two of them didn't let up with their barrages. "Well, I AM! You're SLACKING!" Athren blurted this bit loud and clear. He wanted to insure that Ukare had heard it. Of course it wasn't true but Athren was more or less trying to get Ukare's strength to spike. Though he was a very capable warrior Athren always did love an overwhelming challenge. It this case, it may have appeared his taunting had worked or it was just one hell of a coincidence that Ukare's actions had came straight after Athren's words. Though at first it didn't seem like much.
Athren had watched as his green friend had broken from the colliding barrages. He didn't know what the hell the Namek was doing but it was probably something clever and Athren would have to keep his eyes open, just in case. Though Athren wasn't going to just sit there and wait. Quickly Athren rushed towards his opponent but he had gotten interrupted and come to a sudden halt. His Namekian friend had launched a Ki blast to the ground to stir up some dust. It was definitely a clever trick considering it would blind an opponent and Athren had done that in the past before but this was the first time it had been used against him, of course with this new event the green man had vanished from view. If Athren had known the sense technique for a long time now, his first thought would have been sense his opponent out but since it was still a fairly new technique to Athren it didn't cross his mind. Thankfully it was a spar and getting better was the reason for them. "Ha, You really think that old trick is going to work on me!? You're a foo----" Midway through Athren's yapping he had felt the clench of a hand around his neck. ~ THAT CLEVER BASTARD! ~ Was Athren's first thought. His second thought was an easy one, a retaliation. It wouldn't have been hard to loosen the Namekian's grip on his throat with a good solid punch to the forearm but as Athren had been winding up the devastating fist he had felt something solid collided with his stomach...
Having a sharp pain from a solid knee colliding with his stomach Athren had hunched over. Both of his hands going in to hold the spot that he had been hit. In all honesty it had felt like a a missile had collided with his stomach. It was a painful feeling that he hadn't felt in quite some time. Of course, hunching over wasn't all it had done. When Athren had reached the peak of his hunch his mouth had opened to allow a cough of blood to escape. Damn, did the weaker of the warriors really do that much damage to him!?! IMPRESSIVE. Of course that wasn't the end of the punishment Athren was about to receive. Helplessly Athren had felt the full force of a double-handed fist collide firmly with his back. This had one solid end to it. With the force from the final hit Athren had been shot descending at a VERY, VERY rapid pace towards the beautiful green surface of the Earth though it wouldn't stay like that for long. It took Athren a few seconds, if that for him to collide HARD into the surface. The sound of him crashing into the Earth had echoed loudly throughout the lands as well. This event had also sent even more dust into the air to create a blinding screen for the participating fighters.
Athren couldn't help but chuckle slightly as he began to push himself back up. Though it had hurt it wasn't the kind of blow that was going to take him out of the fight. He was somewhat surprised that the Namekian warrior didn't keep up with that combo. It could have been a hell of a lot more devastating than what it was.
Getting to his feet Athren looked around to see that he had made a fair size crater using nothing but his body. Damn, Did he really get hit that hard?! BOY! This was getting even more exciting than he had though. "Alright Ukare, You want to play like that? Both of us can." Athren had mumbled to himself quietly. If Ukare was going to play smart, so would Athren. Though he almost kicked his own ass at the fact that he remembered that he had just learned of the Ki Sense technique. Why didn't he use that moments ago?! Could have saved him some pain. Regardless, it was time to get back into the fight.
Using his Ki-sense now he picked out Ukare's EXACT position. His plan would be masterful and more than likely work against his green friend. Bringing his right hand up to the right corner of his mouth Athren wiped away a bit of left over blood from his painful, forced cough that Ukare had brought upon him. Athren now flew quickly directly under his opponent. Alright, It was time to cause some damage! Quickly, Athren lifted his right hand up and fired a Ki blast towards Ukare and instantly after that his left hand rose and fired a second blast up towards the Namek. Though, Unless the Namek had happened to take a step forward they would have went directly in front of him and up to the sky. WHY THE HELL WOULD ATHREN MISS?! Of course, the saiyan had done this intentionally. While Athren had assumed Ukare's attention would go on the Kiblasts for a second. He left an after-image of himself standing there looking up at him. The dust would have shuffled upwards lightly due to the blasts and given a shaded figure of Athren's after-image for the Namek to look at. Of course, all it was .. was a decoy.
Instantly after the image had been in place, Athren had flow quickly across the surface of the Earth to Ukare's flank. Only to lift himself back up into the air and quickly rushing his opponent. From behind, Athren would have approached Ukare at a very quick rate. His right foot would have come wide around and swung swiftly towards the green man but that wasn't it.. IF it had collided it would have most likely sent the unexpected warrior hurling through the air..
IF that happened, Athren would have pursuit his friend but met him in the air. Having Ukare fly at him Athren would bring both of his hands together and bring his fists above his head. He'd then swipe them down at the moment the flying Ukare would have reached him. Of course, this would send the Namek towards the ground just as Athren had been. Though. If this worked Athren would finish with a very weak Kiblast to collide with his friend. If all had gone to plan, Athren would have yelled out. "NOW WE'RE EVEN!"
He'd then watch and stand guard. Ready for anything his friend was going to throw at him.
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Post by Naroka on Dec 19, 2014 1:28:14 GMT
“Oh my gosh..I'm incredible!! Yes! I can do this! I can win! I- Uh..! Can't get ahead of myself just yet..” Ukare grunted, pumping on the air and watching his opponent drop down and cause the cataclysmic destruction below him. His body opened up and his legs arched, left leg pointed down while his right was bent and his arms spread out. Hands opened. He watched closely against Athren and made sure he didn't stutter with any step taken.
And then it happened. He called him out! That he, the one who dished out the sick combo, was slacking! Boy, for a Saiyan his smack talk was weak but still; Any form of it angered Ukare. He never figured out why, but he simply despised it with a certain passion. He arched a brow and gripped onto his Gi top, ripping it off and exposing his chest. The weight coming right off of his shoulders and upper body easily. His green body shimmering and the yellowish muscle bumping and throbbing.
The first blast was sent, the Namek doing something most unexpected. He leaned forward and opened his mouth a gape, literally EATING the the Ki blast and then grasping tightly onto the second. His tongue burning at first but a grin crossing his face, devilish at best. He crushed the condensed sphere of Ki and infused his very own, tossing it at the after image. “Using the same move, Athren? Pitiful!” Ukare boomed, twisting himself around and meeting his opponent.
His back shifting back to avoid the roundhouse. He recalled the Saiyans and Humans had a single, extreme weakness. To which he'd abuse right there! Ukare lunging forward and smashing his knuckles into the Saiyan's crotch, little to no hesitation put into the strike. Not only such, but had he been successful he'd raise his left leg up and smash the entire limb down onto the enemies head.
“C'mon! What's wrong?!”
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Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2014 1:54:50 GMT
When Athren had reached his opponent he didn't expect what happened to have happened. Instead of taking the bait Ukare had twisted around and countered his attack!? BUT... BUT HOW!? It didn't make sense and his attack!? SERIOUSLY?!?! THERE?!?!?!? WHY!?!? Thinking fast, Athren managed to block the brutal fist by bringing his left knee up into the path of the devastating fist. Though, it did cause damage to his knee but not enough to render if incapable. "YOU'LL PAY FOR TRYING THAT!" In all honesty, If Ukare had gripped Athren's ankle and swung his fist the chances of contact between his fist and his target most likely would have been very close too or a full one-hundred percent chance of success but luckily Athren was quick enough to block it.
With a second attack coming in quickly, Athren brought his right forearm up and smashed it against the incoming kick. Successfully blocking it and stopping it in it's tracks.
Quickly, Athren pretended that he was going to shuffle to his opponents right. If Ukare would have fallen for it Athren would have shuffled to his opponents left. Of course, all of this WAS high speed. Quickly, Athren had brought both fists up in a double-axe style of hit and brought it down towards his opponent. If this hit, it would surely have PLENTY of force.
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Post by Naroka on Dec 19, 2014 11:37:51 GMT
Ukare grinned, his smirk shining as he was denied both strikes. “Can you blame me?! Enough talk, let's go on!” He shouted back, twisting back and toward the left; Falling foe the trickery played out. His eyes widening as he glare at the axe-handed attack coming inward! Both fists smashing down against his skull and sending back down toward the earth!
His body spiraled, spinning rapidly during descent. His body put onto his stomach as he hit the ground, the kinetic force behind him initially propelling him even when he was on the gravel, legs bent back and up, his face shoved into the dirt and causing a massive erosion as he went forward. Debris and dust kicked up to the maximum, the green man standing up with a slight stagger as he grunt, holding his left arm and glare upon the Saiyan.
~Damn..I should have dodged but I wasn't fast enough..feh..!~
He spat out the warm, purple ooze from his mouth, allowing it to land on the floor with a squishy sound. Wasting zero time, the Namekian lurched forward and gathered up an amount of ki, using it to burst off forward and try for a destructive and barbaric hook to Athren's jaw. “Try and keep up, will ya?!”
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Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2014 23:32:59 GMT
Athren couldn't help but get a feeling of satisfaction as his fists collided with his friends skull. It was even more amusing to watch his friend plummet down to the Earth's beautiful surface. Now the two of them had been even! Of course that had been following the old eye for an eye rule but he'd have to keep his attention on his opponent. He might not have followed that rule. Before Ukare had gotten back to his feet Athren blurted out another remark. He couldn't help but taunt his friend as he knew that it was a fuel to the raging fire inside of the green warrior's heart. "Now we're even! How does that dirt taste!?" Athren asked loudly. Ensuring that his friend would be able to hear it. If Athren had known about the Namekian race he would know about their very sensitive hearing. Unfortunately he didn't so he felt the need to be loud, just to insure that Ukare could hear his words. Tossing out another loud comment Athren smirked devilishly. "Maybe you should just stay down, Cause you'll be hitting the dirt a hell of a lot more if you get up!" With that, Athren stopped with the smack talk though it would most likely be only for the moment.
Without the weights on his opponent Ukare would have been a much faster and a much more powerful fighter. This had left Athren at a massive disadvantage if he had left his weights on though that was exactly what he was going to do. This would be the perfect opportunity to push himself farther and harder than he ever had before. Of course it wouldn't be easy and Athren figured he wouldn't be able to last long against his opponent in this state but he was going to try and NOBODY was going to keep that from him. The thrill of the fight and his own saiyan pride were a BIG factor in this but those weren't the only things, no. As a saiyan Athren had much more than that, he was a stubborn one that wouldn't take no for an answer. He wouldn't let himself give in to any amounts of pain or taunts. He was better than that. Other than being stubborn Athren had a very determined mind. When he had set himself to a goal he was damn well going to do his best to reach it. He wouldn't let ANYTHING get in his way.
Though, Something was getting in his way just in that moment. A strong, green figure. Watching as the Namek cocked his fist back Athren rushed towards Ukare and met him in the middle. Athren had launched his fist the same time that Ukare would have. Of course this didn't go nearly to plan. The Namekian warrior's speed and strength completely shined over Athren's current held back state and claimed it's position on Athren's jaw with a mighty power behind it. Athren's fist.. didn't even reach it's mark.
The force from the Green knuckles colliding with his jaw sent Athren spiralling backwards a bit though it didn't take long for him to catch himself with his Ki. He had then heard the taunting words come out of the lips of the Namekian fighter. Really? Was he poking at him again!? Athren had guess it was only fair. He had been making plenty of jabs like that to Ukare the whole time around. Plus, it didn't get to him that much. Athren had realized he needed to keep a calm head, if he had gotten lost of confused with his own emotions then he wouldn't exactly be able to bring his best out in the fight. He'd be too busy giving into temper tantrums to be an efficient fighter. Responding to Ukare's words quickly, Athren chuckled slightly. Though the fist had hurt quite a bit he wasn't going to let Ukare know that. "That all you've got Namek? Pathetic." His cool tone would have most likely been more than enough to annoy any calm and level headed fighter.
Now it was time to strike, Athren rushed Ukare head on and swung his elbow towards his cheek. Of course that was far from being it though. After the Elbow, Athren would begin a LONG barrages of anything he could think of. This included punches, kicks, knee's and elbows. Hell, he probably would have thrown in the odd head butt too given the opportunity.
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Post by Naroka on Dec 19, 2014 23:59:57 GMT
“Alright! Looks like its time to end you! Here I come!” Ukare boomed. Athren's loud voice kind of disturbing him, though he pulled through effectively. Wiping his mouth of any and all spills, he smirked. His teeth bared and fangs shimmering in the sun due to the light, saliva and purple blood. Awaiting Athren, he began to build up his ki. His voice booming out as his aura surrounded his figure greatly.
And there he was! Athren had rushed in for the sharp elbow! Ukare, with the use of his heightened speed, had captured the man's limb dead in his palm. Retorting with a single slice to the face and practically stopping the Saiyan in his tracks. He intercepted quickly, using his own personal barrage of attacks. His knee coming in to contact his opponents stomach, then using both of his legs to swipe and smash against his body quickly. His legs not giving him any time to retort, though enough to perhaps evade with a well timed movement. He wanted to gaze back down unto Amrenth but was far too busy.
To finish off, he reused the same bring-down of the leg onto Athren's skull, wanting to force him back into the ground. Had it been a success, he'd utilize one of his racial traits and elongate his right arm to bring back the Saiyan into his perimeter and usher a single straight to the man's throat!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2014 0:38:06 GMT
"Time to end me?! You've got to be joking!" Of course Athren had only hoped that his green friend had been joking but unfortunately that wasn't the case. Athren's attack had been stopped solid. Honestly, this wasn't exactly a surprise due to the fact that Ukare had doubled Athren's current strength with Athren still having his own weights on so this outcome was completely expected and reasonable. Of course though, the young saiyan warrior didn't like the outcome that had come.
It was then, in that moment when all he could feel was sharp pains all over his body. He was helpless and defenceless. Maybe he should have taken off his weights after all!? That would have changed the tide of this fight that's for sure. Regardless, he didn't and now he had to face the consequences. The last thing he had felt while he was airborne was a bash on his skull. Of course this had sent him spiralling towards the ground in the same manor he had previously.
Slamming into the ground Athren made another tiny crater. He slowly pushed himself up onto all fours as his breathing was quite heavy. It was time to give in. With his back facing upwards towards his opponent he shouted out. "I can't beat you in this state! You win, Again." Of course, Athren was still at the mercy of his opponents current punch that was mid air.
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Post by Naroka on Dec 20, 2014 0:47:43 GMT
Ukare sighed and huffed, breath rugged and tired. He groaned as he examined the staggered Saiyan rise up from the crater. His eyes looking for any movements that could have bode something terrible for him. He decided to ground himself, trudging toward Athren and grinning from ear to ear. His smile bright and his arm out for a complimentary hand shake. His mouth giving out the hard breaths.
“Hu..hu..Good fight, Athren. love you.” He chuckled a little bit, hunched forward and turning his head back to gaze at Amrenth..whom was far, far back.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2014 1:39:15 GMT
Finally the young saiyan warrior managed to get himself to his feet. His whole body ached but that didn't matter at this point. Both fighters were quite capable of holding their own against one another. Even though Athren did hold back due to his weights he DID put up a good fight. Athren's hand extended to meet the hand of his friend who had just beat him down to a pulp. "Good fight Ukare. Next time I'll beat you. Got it?!"
With that, Athren smiled brightly and lifted himself up into the air using his Ki. It was time to leave though he'd love to stay for more bonding time with his friend and keep his promise to the child but he had a small puppy to take care of and it was overdue for him to be let out. Last thing he'd want is a BIG mess in Sprocket's cage to clean up. That wouldn't be fun.
"Ukare, help the kid out will you!? I've got to go take care of my dog. I'll see you around and I'll come back as soon as I can!" With that, the young saiyan warrior blasted off to take care of his personal business.
Thread closed.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2014 21:27:20 GMT
Athren: 12,697 pl Awarded. Ukare: 8,480 pl Awarded. Armenth: 5,439 pl Awarded.
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Post by Nai-Ran on Dec 24, 2014 2:33:55 GMT
Gains have been added! :3
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