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Post by Vennel on May 13, 2017 21:23:55 GMT
Her attack had hit, though not how she had expected to. Purika had intercepted the strike with his leg, using a defensive technique to lessen the blow. though the strength of her attack was still enough to shatter the barrier and do some damage. The shockwave that followed was strong, yet the man remained strong despite it. It seemed his will to persevere was strong, she could respect that. But he was brash, and he was too head strong. He moved quickly to try and dislodge her hand from his tail, but she was already letting go and backing away from the man, so to some extent, his ploy was successful. But he’d merely just put distance between them, and not tried to turn the tables or attack her out right. Maybe he wanted to react rather than act. A good plan, but she’d have to see for herself if that was what he meant to do. So she wasted no more time and dashed after him, not long after he’d touched down. “ I hadn’t expected you to force me to use more of my strength. Don’t give up now, show me what you can do! The kiddie gloves are coming off now!” And with that, just as she’d come up to the boy, her body shone brightly, as a golden aura engulfed her body. Her hair shocked straight up, and took on a golden hue for the first time in front of another Saiyan in the new empire. She’d taken on her ascended form just in time for her fist to rocket forward aiming to strike Purika’s gut. How he’d react, she wondered. She hadn’t anticipated using this form, and she still wasn’t using her full power with it either. But she wanted to draw this fight to a close, or at least force him to transform as well. She was getting bored with the fight, and had seen what she came to see. He was indeed strong, and he’d make for a good soldier. But she wasn’t sure if he was worth putting in charge of a mission all his own. At least, not the one she had had in mind. “ Now assume your form as well, and lets get this fight on in earnest!”
KP at start of turn: 0/3 Active Power Level: 3,375,000
No KP spent this turn. +1 KP
KP at end of turn: 1/3
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Post by Purika on May 14, 2017 16:08:02 GMT
As Purika stood and readied himself in preparation for an attack in his battle stance. Quickly after he took on his battle stance the female launched herself at him, making a statement as she did so. Purika was concentrating but he still listened to what she had to say. Purika grinned a bit at his statement, he was proud of his achievement at making her use more of her power.
Now she transformed into the form of legend, the Super Saiyan form which had been a goal for many saiyans, although a high percentage of them had fallen short of reaching the form. Purika was one of those people, although he did tap into the form even if it was only momentarily. The only problem is that he wasn't able to access the form again, maybe he needed to be pushed to his limits just like last time. Along with her power her speed increased, leaving no time for Purika to dodge her attack which would cause more damage due to her quick transformation. Just as she intended, the strike collided with his gut and sent him flying back.
He hit the wall of the dojo, hard. He grunted, lifting his head up with his eyes concentrating on the golden warrior. Purika gritted his teeth and held his hand on his armor which would be above his armor as he lifted himself up. As he stood, he listened to her request. Purika frowned a bit, disappointed in himself.
“I can't transform.”, he said to her. He put it simply, taking on his battle stance and preparing to fight against impossible odds. His stomach still ached from her first attack in her ascended form, if she could hurt him like that with no effort he could imagine what she could do when she put more effort into her attacks.
— No KP Use - +1 KP 2/3 KP Remaining
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Post by Vennel on May 17, 2017 6:37:12 GMT
After ascending to the golden form so many saiyans thought was something worth trumping up, she felt a pit in her stomach. The fact alone she used the form was starting to prove to be a necessity as of late, as much as she detested it. It was becoming second nature, to Vennel, but the name most called it was what really sat poorly with her. But her thoughts couldn’t dwell too long on that. Her fist plunged its way into her opponent’s stomach and sent him rocketing off towards the wall. A grin formed on her face, assuming that he too could reach the same form, and she’d just bested him by beating him to the punch. But as he slowly picked himself back up, he glanced back at Vennel. The words that came from his lips caused her to pause, though. He couldn’t transform? Had he really not done anything but train? Her head flew back letting out a hearty, full horse-shoe laugh. As she finally managed to quiet herself, the golden haired woman had to clear her throat before speaking up in reply. “ This is the problem with only training, and never getting any experience in the field.” Her power would seem to lower again, her hair falling slightly, regaining it’s brown tint and her eyes returned to their darker hue. The woman grinned, arms crossing over her chest before continuing to speak. “ A saiyan’s full potential only comes to the surface once they have a desperate need for the power. That’s how I first ascended. If you have yet to truly push yourself, and overcome desperate odds, I think I have just the means in mind for you.” However, Vennel had yet to meet with Habana, so the plan she had in mind was a ways off from being formalized. Should she get the proper clearance, she’d be able to command Purika as she needed and sent him on that very mission. Even then, it was more of a formality, as it would have been very simple to convince the queen that she had nothing to lose with what she proposed. For now, she had done enough. She’d sated at least her own desire to thrash the man around. Doing more so would be a waste of her time. After all, she had a lot of planning to do, and to meet with that short kid and his father. “ Be ready. I’ll contact you in a few days. You’ll have your chance at ascension, if you’re not just the low class trash you appear to be.” As she finished speaking, her hands fell to her sides. The former queen’s expression became more solemn. She’d walk towards the exit of the training facility, her stride and gait conveying an air of superiority and accomplishment. The increased gravity wasn’t proving much more of a challenge or a threat to her stability and mobility as her body had adjusted to the increased strain, so leaving so confidently wasn’t much of a problem. And unless Purika tried to stop her, she’d be on her way. She had to meet with Habana, seeing as the man she just trained with proved adequate enough for what she had in mind. She had no further details to iron out, and could now confidently present her plan without fear of denial.
KP at start of turn: 1/3 Active Power Level: Suppressed
No KP spent this turn. +1 KP
KP at end of turn: 2/3
Attempting to leave the thread. [PL requested for gains]
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Post by Purika on May 17, 2017 13:53:25 GMT
Purika’s eyes rested upon the woman as she laughed in response to the statement that he had yet to be able to transform. Purika remained in his position, prepared for any attempt to attack him she might do next. She finally finished laughing, but she didn't attack him right after. Instead she started speaking to him, Purika lowering his stance as a reaction but still keeping his senses alert. When she got done with her first sentence, Purika watched as the golden hue surrounding her soon faded away.
She continued on with her follow up statement, Purika taking it all in and processing it before finally replying. “I’ve had a desperate need for power before, and recently I’ve had enough power to be able to transform,”, he replied, “but if you have a method in mind I accept.” Purika rose his arms up to his chest and crossed them, listening as the woman said all the words he wanted to hear. “Sounds like a plan.”, he said in response as a grin formed on his face.
What she requested of him would put him back in action. His tail unraveled itself from around his waist and raced around in the air behind him in anticipation for what she had in store for him. With all that said and done, she took her leave, Purika’s eyes trailing her as she left. Now that she was gone, he had no one left to train with. That didn't mean he wasn't able to train whatsoever, he could do it on his own.
Purika felt that he was starting to become significant in the Empire. Now, he went on to go back doing what he was doing before she left, exercising.
— Thread Exit
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Post by Queen Habana on May 20, 2017 7:30:50 GMT
Purika | WC: 4476 | PL Gains: 9086 | New PL: 155,224 Vennel | WC: 4533 | PL Gains: 9791 | New PL: 279,665
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