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Post by Zucceta on May 5, 2017 6:23:37 GMT
PREVIOUSLY ON The copy of the saiyan warrior slammed her fists into the back of the young android's neck, chuckling lightly at the high-pitched scream emanating from the boy-droid as he plummeted into the earth. The cloud of dust and dirt that exploded into the air was extremely satisfying to Zucceta, who continued to laugh as her two versions merged back into one entity. "Feels good to finally land any sort of hit on you," she responds with a smile. Ignoring the Razor strike she'd managed to land in their second encounter (before her arm was lost), Zucceta had never managed to land a decent strike on the Android. Power levels, man.
Even as ki blasts fizzed and popped through the debris, Zucceta's mind was whirring, those cogs (too often misused for war) turning, hypothesising, considering. Vi-Poi was more than just a machine, she was sure of that much. She hadn't used to think so, but time changes people--and she'd felt a soul in that Mega-Nega, that was for sure. The ghost of laughter.
The old regent slapped away the first couple of blasts in Vi's barrage like they were basketballs, before crossing her arms at the wrist, forming an x-shaped defence, her aura surging. Smoke billowed out from the multitudinous energy impacts, and Zucceta could feel her wrists burning. Think, think--
She screamed, and the pitch was increased, enhanced by ki; the sky rippled and pulsed with invisible energy as the kiai emanating from the saiyan dispersed the remaining blasts in Vi-Poi's stream.
It wasn't enough to repulse the actual android, though, and Zucceta quickly found herself on the back-foot. While she blocked the initial uppercut, Vi's strikes were like a hurricane of blows, and the duo soon found themselves moving far into the planet's atmosphere. The saiyan woman managed to block and counter many of the strikes with her own punches, but more and more began to slip through as her muscles began to tire.
Gotta get out of this one.
As the environs around them began to darken to the blackness of space, Zucceta took a deep breath, her ki loading up her lungs with slow-burn liquefied oxygen. Zucceta's aura surged instinctively, to both warm her body and protect her from harmful space radiation.
And, just as it felt like her robotic arm was about to fall off, the queen shoots Vi-Poi a hard glare. A hard, telekinetic glare.
A wave of invisible psychic energy is used to shove and punt the android away--a telekinetic shove that might well have pushed the moon out of orbit. That was the level the fighters were at.
Sometimes, you just need room to breath.
"Now that's the fighter I remember," Zucceta chuckled, using her Furiosa to massage her organic arm. "But I'm done warming up."
She placed a hand on the gravity belt, and turned the dial another notch. The red field shimmered, and Zucceta felt the gravity increase. This is definitely gonna be a good workout.
[N1 Telekinesis used! 2/3 KP
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Post by Vi-Poi on May 11, 2017 7:15:41 GMT
Their battle exchanges were quick and crisp as lightning, and left just as much heat behind, too. Alarms whooped and whistled in his ears, and Vi-Poi’s pressure gauges splashed in warning red in the corner of his vision with each jarring smash of Zucceta’s limbs. She was stronger than ever, and so was he. Vi-Poi found that he could leave very little in the tank. He might have the definite advantage in power, but Zucceta was a cagey fighter, and had adjusted quickly to the inhuman angles Vi-Poi struck with.
The telekinetic pulse smacked him like a hoverfrieght to Otherworld, and he spun away head over heels before arresting himself with a kiai, his shout sharp and high.
Vi-Poi grinned and toggled up his gravity just as she did. On the outskirts of the fight, Shlepblurb gawked behind his camcorder, clutching onto Ornion who was doing his best to steer in the high winds that were generated with each supersonic clash.
“What was growing up in the SSE like?” Vi-Poi wondered. “Some of the Saiyans I’ve talked to didn’t have much of a childhood. I mean, I don’t think being sent to singlehandedly conquer a planet is much of one. Ever think what things would be like if they were a bit more toned down and Earthy? You know,” He snapped a whistling blue aura around him, “video games, trips to the movies, stuff like that, instead of the whole planet trade thing.”
Vi-Poi hadn’t seen much of Vegetan day-to-day life. It was something he should correct, one day.
He decided to let Zucceta ponder an answer while he slalomed forward to deliver an axe-kick at the top of her head followed by a swerving onslaught of knife-hands.
( Zucceta sorry for the slow reply! Lets get this pumpin up startedddd. Feel free to use Vi creatively in the action if you want.)
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Post by Zucceta on May 20, 2017 9:41:24 GMT
Growing up in the SSE? Zucceta frowned.
The saiyan warrior blocked the kick, and weaved in and out of the knife-jabs, Vi-Poi's hands only missing Zucceta's frame by milimeters. Her golden aura flared up, a streak of lightning screaming around the fighter. There was a certain oscillating rhythm to Vi-Poi's strikes, varied and calculated to the point of maximum efficiency, but if there was a moment of brief pause--
Zucceta punched outwards with her Furiosa implement, a solid mechanical snap aimed at Vi's jaw. She'd pull away from the robot boy regardless of the outcome, taking small panting breathes. A good sign.
"Growing up in the SSE is good if your parents are powerful, or rich. You go to the good battle schools and don't have to cling on by the skin of your teeth. I got a taste of both worlds."
She grins. "Of course, we do have some movies." She jabs her thumb down towards Ornion. "And battle simulations that most saiyans enjoy as much as your humans enjoy gaming," Zucceta says, omitting the fact that she also very much enjoyed playing video games.
"But, for the most part, saiyans have fighting in their blood. A minority are born with different callings, but for the most part, our society suits our species. I gave a thought experiment to ways that saiyan battlelust could be channelled into things asides from war--a "heroes for hire" system where my race would go about aiding planets that need it, or an increased focus on competitive competitions like those find on Earth, but either option would require a radical shift in thought process for the average saiya-jin."
Zucceta opens her right hand, and a miniature royal aura sizzles around it. Lightning shrieks around her palm, before she grabs a tendril of it and forces it into the shape of a blade; her Razor. "Myself included."
Vi-Poi
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Post by Vi-Poi on Jun 2, 2017 6:10:00 GMT
The uppercut from Furiosa knocked Vi-Poi’s flipflops off, rattled his yttrium alloy teeth, made his vision go fuzzy, and hurtled him upwards like a missile. If he hadn’t been somewhat bracing for it, it might have sent him straight to the moon. He spun tightly to channel his momentum into something more manageable, making a tornado of himself until fire licked his body. Grunting, he slinked backwards in a defensive posture, sweeping to the side, making a big ‘J’ around Zucceta. Red blood trickled down his chin, and the side of his lips were swollen and broken.
He frowned, squinting. His vision hadn’t improved, and the punch had done something strange to his shortrange receivers. A rerun of Judge Spicy Bone Huzzah fluttered across his vision. In between glimpses of Zucceta, the Honorable Mister Huzzah was waving his gavel around like a conductor’s wand and sassily informing the plaintiff that he hadn’t brought an endorsed invoice, to the jeers of the courtroom audience.
Vi-Poi smacked the side of his head a few times. The ridiculous tee-vee judge faded into electronic oblivion. “Heroes for hire, huh?” Vi-Poi asked, channeling his energy through one arm until his Nemesis Razor sprouted from his fist – a violet, glowing blade crackling with stormy light. “Like the Zoan Warriors? I could see some Saiyans going that way. Maybe more, if they had someone like you to show the way.”
He flew forward, sword coming down like rain against his foe. With each blurring strike, sparks would explode around them. The android wasn’t going for any killing or maiming strikes, but he wasn’t pulling any punches power-wise either. He’d have to throttle down some of the Super Saiyan Two’s energy, see if she couldn’t be worn down like an overheated battery. She might edge him in certain respects – maybe in sword skill, too. And Vi-Poi might not be able to burst like a Saiyan, but his reactor was as hot and steady as a star. If it came to a battle of attrition and exhaustion, he might be able to edge her out. He’d seen Super Saiyans get so worn out that they weren’t so super anymore.
Even if he could drive her down into a so-so glow…
Vi-Poi screamed with effort, slamming his reactor. A hissing whirlwind formed around him, the serpentine gale following his sword arm as he stabbed and whorled and cut.
"Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!" Shlepblurb exclaimed as he filmed. "Jollywood Awards, here I come!"
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Post by Zucceta on Jun 16, 2017 22:20:53 GMT
Zucceta exhaled happily from a small opening in her lips as the android reeled back from her successful uppercut. The feeling of the punch connecting ran down her arm, that satisfying connecting blow an equivalent to an illegal substance entering her bloodstream. She grinned, toothily.
"Never heard of the Zoan warriors," she remarked with the quirk of an eyebrow. "What is that? Some human television series? Comic book?"
The queen rolled her eyes as the android initiated his Nemesis Blade. "Something something artificial intelligence something something originality," she joked.
Her own ki blade crackled with the shimmering display of a roaring crimson saw-blade, as pure golden ki sparks darting about her hand and wider body. As Vi-Poi rushed towards her, Zucceta rocketed forwards, the air rippling and booming loudly in her wake. The two blades crossed, and the clashing ki resulted in a huge heat emanating from the point of impact. A shockwave expanded through the air and, in the distance, a flock of birds erupted from the treetops of a large forest, cawing in alarm.
The blade shimmered in her hand, as she blocked and parried every blow, sweat trickling down her forehead. Vi-Poi was fast, but no expert with her technique--which was fortunate, given the disparity in their strengths. Zucceta released a mild kiai from her lips, moving a foot back before boosting a foot higher into the sky. With a quick flick of the wrist the searing ki blade sliced through the air towards the flesh of Vi-Poi's blade hand. Three-dimensional manoeuvrability had been a hard thing for a young Zucceta to get her head around, once she'd learned how to fly, but it was an indispensable skill.
Vi-Poi might have mechanical endurance and vast, artificial energy, but Zucceta had endurance of her own--and limitless willpower. She would fight until the last vestige of energy left her body. The Full-Grade Super Saiyan wasn't a form she could hold indefinitely, but it wasn't inefficient as a candle that burned at both ends, and she'd be able to keep it up for a good while yet, unless the android really pushed her to use up all of her energy.
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Post by Vi-Poi on Jun 17, 2017 7:41:08 GMT
Vi-Poi grinned. “It’s an old Saturday morning cartoon series. Really most of it is too corny for an adult to watch, but there’s some great fight scenes. I’ll beam you the file.” He raised the blade with a flourish. “This little trick? My last installment, before I ran out of room. It’s called the Thief Gear, and it lets me analyze and copy fighting styles in real time with almost perfect accuracy. It even lets me copy the big hard stuff like your Razor – but those usually take a little longer for my system to learn, and for my body to adapt.”
When Vi-Poi collided with Zucceta, trading sword-strikes, it was clear that his was the inferior technique. When Zucceta made her lunge for his sword-hand, he dropped his Nemesis Razor entirely, raising up a firm Android Barrier to deflect the blow, his entire body instantly surrounded by a beryl sphere of ultra-dense chi.
If hit by the blade, the sphere would ripple and wobble, crackling with light.
“Think you’re ready for the one-thirties, yet?” Vi-Poi asked, dialing up his belt with a grin. A dull red shadow pooled out from his body as his gravity field increased. “I think we ought to up the tempo,” He winked. Though his mannerisms were cheery, there was real strain in his voice, and an impossible sweat of his own glistened on his pale brow, matting strands of blue hair.
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Post by Zucceta on Jun 17, 2017 15:08:13 GMT
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Post by Queen Habana on Jun 24, 2017 7:37:37 GMT
(x120,Soc) Vi-Poi | WC: 1172 | PL Gains: 1992 | New PL: 416,093 (x120,Soc) Zucceta | WC: 981 | PL Gains: 1668 | New PL: 368,021
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