Shemha
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Post by Shemha on May 5, 2017 15:09:38 GMT
| First Impressions |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 281,518
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 4,222,770/5,348,842 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO/GRAVITY ? | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN (x15/19) |
Their destination was visible as soon as they took to the air. While numerous tall structures made up Cucumber Capital's skyline, the dome stood alone on its outskirts. Of Vegetian design, the simply looking structure was practical more than anything. Kept in pristine condition, the white surface shined brightly even from this far away. With no one left to hinder their progress, Shemha lead the way.
Below them the city spread out, countless Saiyan’s at work to keep the Empire in motion. Unbeknown to the Commander, her company thought the SSE in decline. Should she have known, she would have made it clear she felt the exact opposite. With Habana’s recent steps to paint the Mazoku as an even larger threat than they were, the people of the Empire were given new purpose. A clear enemy was set before them and everyone knew Saiyans excelled when given a challenge. If anything, the Empire was on the rise.
The flight was a short one and in minutes the Majin’s bare feet set down at the base of the steps that lead up to the facilities entrance. Giant doors barred the entryway and stood out as the only part of the building that resembled what many considered a traditional dojo. Wooden and custom made, each door possessed a detailed carving of the Empire’s military emblem. It was clear what purpose this facility served.
Long legs carried her up to the doors and without as much as glance back at them, she shoved them open.
Controlled in her movements, the Commander’s demonic companion was not as reserved as she scampered up past Shemha and inside, apparently intent on being the first one to enter. Only shaking her head in response Shemha entered second and finally turned to address the two warriors behind her as they crossed the threshold.
”This is Vegeta’s newest training facility. Capable of enhanced gravity all the way up to one hundred and fifty times normal, it has been designed to weather the strongest of attacks. Even Habana herself trains her when she wishes. As members of the Empire, you are both welcome to use it as you see fit. I would suggest you register sessions in the log, but something tells me you could care little if you were to interrupt others.” Shemha ended with a small jest, a grin tugging at the corner of her lips. She doubted either of them would hesitate to kick out weaker soldiers if they found the place occupied.
She moved farther into the facility, its interior as simple as its exterior. Practicality was key and beyond the console stationed at the far wall, the dojo contained nothing but space.
Meridia’s excitement continued as she headed towards the far wall, her trajectory indicating she was headed for the keypad that connected to the gravity machine. Aware that Shemha preferred to train under enhanced gravity whenever possible; she assumed it would come into play here. No objection came from Vennel or Kaza before and she expected them to carry through on the invitation.
”Shall we?” Shemha asked as she spread her arms invitingly. The neutral expression she had worn from the moment she arrived on the docks finally cracked as she offered an honest smile. She wasn’t all business.
”If you like we could enhance the gravity as well. What are you two comfortable with? Meridia and I can handle all the way up to one hundred and thirty times normal.” The suggestion thrown out without any hint of arrogance or cockiness. Kaza was strong and Shemha suspected Vennel was as well, but one could never guess exactly what a body was capable of handling in terms of gravity.
TAGS: Vennel Majin Kaza
OOC NOTES: Welcome to the dojo, we got fun and games! Been testing this template out, I sorta like it.
Techniques used: None
KP: 3/3
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Post by Majin Kaza on May 5, 2017 16:00:10 GMT
| First Impressions |Kaza's PL: 158,454
Kaza's current PL: 792,270/1,426,086
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| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO (+60%) x50 GRAV.? (+50%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: DAI MAJIN (x5/x9)
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Kaza, along with Vennel, had no objections when it came to the four of them continuing their meeting inside of the Dojo. After all, what better way to get acquainted with someone than by beating the living shit out of eachother? How very Saiyan-like...! Kaza could appreciate the offer- maybe the Commander wasn't so bad after all...?
At first glance, she didn't really seem like the 'Saiyan' type. Her formal, calm attitude, combined with her weird attire...You wouldn't exactly think that she was the Commander, at a glance. Where was her armor? Where was that 'Saiyan Attitude' that you would expect from such a high ranking member of their Empire? She wasn't even wearing any boots!
Kaza pondered these things for the brunt of their brief trip toward the Dojo. Her demeanor aside, she certainly was VERY powerful, even rivalling Vennel's immense strength! Kaza was quite eager to see what she could do in battle...
It wouldn't be long until they arrived at their destination. A gigantic dome of a building, it was easy to spot from a distance, and certainly stood out due to its sheer size! As they all touched down, Kaza's eyes were wide with curiosity, wondering what it looked like from the inside...
Yet once they actually stepped in, she was left quite...Disappointed.
''...Sure's empty in here.'' Kaza muttered, her voice echoing throughout the vast chamber. She let out a hum, shrugging as she stepped further inside. ''Eh, more room to beat the snot outta eachother...!'' The Majin snickered, quite excited for their upcoming fight. It had been a long ass time since she last fought something, and she really needed to blow off some steam...! Luckily, the Commander and her 'assistant' were roughly equal to Kaza and Vennel. This was gonna be fun!
As their Commander rambled on about the Training Facility and how amazing it was, the idea of enhanced gravity did ring through her head. Sure, the strain it put on her body was intense, but that only made for a more intense and exhausting fight! An amused grin formed on Kaza's face as she walked up with folded arms. ''Suuure, gravity sounds good! Gotta be honest though, haven't spent that much time trainin' with gravity, so I can't go as high as you two...''
Kaza let out a hum, pondering what level she could do, hopefully one that would still push her limits. The Majin freed one hand, putting five fingers as her head cocked to the side. ''How's fifty times sound?''
Despite being a much lower level than the Commander and her assistant could withstand, Kaza didn't show any signs of incompetence. She had her reasons for not spending much time under gravity machines, Kaza had been quite the busy Majin lately, after all.
This training session would be a good stepping stone to get back into the swing of things!
TAGS: Vennel
OOC NOTES: Let's show these big shots what we got in store :^ )
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Post by Vennel on May 6, 2017 7:10:22 GMT
[Thread Power Level: 264,984]
[Power Level Suppressed]
Of course, Vennel had agreed to come along. As she saw it, she was either being gauged for efficacy, or under suspicion for being an enemy of the state. She hoped at the very least the circumstances weren’t quite so suspicious. The three of them soared in quick succession toward the destination Shemha had in mind. Below them, Vennel could see the masses of the Imperial citizenry hard at work, preparing for a war. To some, this might even seem like a good thing. And on the surface, it was. However, it was a facade. A blissful lie people told themselves to feel like nothing was amiss. To think that this alone was a sign of the Empire’s success would be criminal. Much was needed to be done in order to avert the disastrous path Zucceta set them on. Vennel could see up ahead of her that Kaza seemed to be thinking something over herself, the saiyan woman could only wonder what it was she was thinking of. And beyond her, was the commander herself. Vennel had to wonder exactly what sort of place they were being taken to. But before long, her questions were answered as the trio came to a landing near the outskirts of the city. A large new building was here, one that was quickly named as the newest training facility. Apparently a serious upgrade from what she managed to get put together when she was the Queen. Either the Empire suddenly had more funds to make use of, or private funding was used to create this. Though, Vennel could hardly knock the current regime for this. It looked like an impressive investment either way. As Kaza and Vennel were lead inside, they were shown the interior. Kaza was the first to speak up, commenting on the relatively large space and the disproportionately smaller amount of things to fill said space. However, that was good. It allowed for more space to be used within the gravity simulator. Less constraints was a good thing, after all, her own home was so small it meant a great deal of holding back had to be done when training there. Shemha even went so far as to offer they use the gravity simulator. She’d expressed she could take the machine much further, going even higher than twice what Vennel could withstand. And knowing that, it just made the gap between their power seem all the smaller. In response to the invitation to increase the Gravity, Vennel nodded after Kaza’s words. “ Fifty G’s will do fine. Not as high as I can take it, but should prove challenging all the same.” After she spoke, she glanced over toward Kaza. Vennel’s eyes narrowed, before flicking over towards Shemha’s direction. She was attempting to discretely signal to Kaza what the game plan would be. Granted, such a message would be easy to misunderstand, and if this fight were to take place even a month ago, Kaza likely would have missed the meaning. But after the intellectual boon she received on Konats, perhaps she’d understand. Vennel would nod, at last, before turning her full attention back towards the commander. “ So, will you be fighting us at your full strength?” She wondered if this was Shemha’s full power, fairly confident that it was. It was indeed strong, even stronger than her own power level could go at her maximum. She could probably push herself further, like she did in the fight with Cipher, but doing that might prove too risky. She hoped what she said and the look given to Kaza, would do the trick, though. Vennel was confident they could win the fight if all else failed. After all, they had that.
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Post by Shemha on May 8, 2017 23:38:47 GMT
| First Impressions |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 281,518
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 4,222,770/5,348,842 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO/GRAVITY x50 | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN (x15/19) |
”Fifty it is then.” Shemha confirmed with a mental message to Meridia. Often flighty, the demon was focused when the message came. Within moments the gravity machine hummed to life and all in the dojo began to feel it. The increase was slow at first, gradually ticking its way to ten, but then it picked up speed. Woe be it to any who couldn’t handle whatever the machine was set at once it got going.
Perfectly comfortable with this setting herself, little strain on her well conditioned body, Shemha’s focus never left the duo. She caught the look between them, but unfamiliar with their signs or the level of their relationship, whatever its meaning might have been, she missed. She did have a comment though on Kaza’s remark about the plane space that dominated the dojo.
”Yes, devoid of anything interesting, I know, but simulations are a possibility if you want to enhance your experience. I personally prefer the open space for engagements even if that isn’t always realistic.”
If they wanted, they could suggest something to spice up the environment. The Commander saw no real benefit in it. This was more of a meet and greet of sorts, a chance to feel one another out. Still curious about the timing of the two warriors return, the more she could learn about them the better. Her lack of information access before gaining her new position hurt her here. There was little left about Vennel as far as she knew, beyond the unsavory stories and Kaza was a mystery.
”I suppose I could.” Shemha responded to Vennel with a small shrug of her shoulders. ”Kaza I have a read on, but what are your limits? Have you ascended yet? Perhaps you should tell me if I should hold back or not.”
The question was of course in relation to the Super Saiyan form, one she knew multiple warriors to possess at this time. Hybrids and full bloods alike seemed capable of it. Funny thing was, the strongest one she had met was an Earth bound child…a child that could wipe the floor with her if he chose.
Gravity settings aligned, Meridia made her way back over to the group. Equally comfortable with this level of enhanced Gs, she scampered up to them with a smirk. She hoped to participate, but if Shemha was strong enough to handle both of these warriors than she would sit out. It wouldn’t be the first time she became part of the audience.
TAGS: Vennel Majin Kaza
OOC NOTES: I had to do this from my phone, which I usually don't do for group threads so I hope its okay! Didnt want to delay further.
Techniques used: None
KP: 3/3
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Post by Majin Kaza on May 10, 2017 11:53:04 GMT
| First Impressions |Kaza's PL: 158,454
Kaza's current PL: 792,270/1,426,086 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO (+60%) x50 GRAV. (+50%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: DAI MAJIN (x5/x9)
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Kaza merely stood around a bit, awkwardly waiting for everyone to chime in on the Gravity level they would fight at. Vennel seemed to be fine with only going for fifty times at well, yet Kaza figured she could probably go higher as well. Not that it mattered, they were here to test eachother out- not struggle to even lift a single foot due to the Gravity tearing them apart without mercy.
A strange glance was sent toward Kaza by Vennel. Kaza raised an eyebrow curiously, the hell was she hinting at? The Saiyan kept gesturing towards Shemha with a stern gaze, the sight nearly making Kaza snort in amusement. ''What? Somethin' wrong, Venny?'' Kaza teased the Saiyan in a telepathic message. ''You look like you gotta take a dump or somethin'. Thought I was planning on holding back?! She practically invited us to beat the shit out of her, sounds like a deal to me!'' Kaza continued to ramble toward her comrade mentally. It was a skill she only recently picked up, all thanks to Alaistair constantly invading her own mind back when she was on Konats.
Then, the gravity finally kicked in. A mechanical whirr echoed throughout the dojo, the violent force of the gravity pulling everyone down with intensity! Kaza had trouble keeping herself up at first. Her gaze grew more and more intense, her folded arms quivered in protest, and her knees trembled briefly.
Whilst Kaza was desperately trying to keep her composure, their own commander kept rambling about strength and all. This, combined with how much the gravity was annoying her, started to frustrate the feisty Majin. For a Saiyan commander, she sure as hell loved talking...
Eventually, Kaza got the hang of the Gravity's force, and decided that enough was enough. She casted a defiant, challenging gaze toward Shemha as the corners of her mouth pulled up into a teasing grin. Before Vennel had the chance to respond, Kaza interrupted-
''Oh please, hold back?! You underestimate us, Commander! We came here to fight, not to fuck around- I won't accept anything less but your full strength!''
Kaza's tone held ferocity, and a clear desire for combat. The Majin had been itching for a proper fight for weeks now, and wasn't looking forward to 'Holding back' to please the Commander into an easy win. This time, Kaza would fight to win- she had something to prove.
Her purple aura came raging forth, casting a deep shadow along the floor and walls of the Dojo. It swirled her like an electric storm as she freed her hands, arms crackling with sheer power!
''Enough talking! Let's see if you're worthy of that title!''
Kaza briefly gazed toward Vennel with a vicious grin on her face. Pulled back, she bared her fangs, teeth gritting as Kaza brought forth more and more of her energy. It was true that the Commander overpowered her greatly in terms of strength, yet Kaza had no sense of doubt or fear. In fact, the idea of fighting someone so powerful truly excited her!
A very soft chuckle escaped her lips, her energy bringing forth a torrent, and only increasing as time went on...
[SU3]Max Power Charging being used! Currently at 100/66% charge, next turn will be 200/132%!
TAGS: Vennel
OOC NOTES: Oh look I finally did the posting thing WOW
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Post by Vennel on May 13, 2017 20:38:04 GMT
The words from the Majin echoed in her mind in response to the signal she gave. A dejected sigh escaped her, as her thoughts echoed back her response. No I don’t have to take a- Never mind. Just… do your thing.Her eyes followed Shemha, as the gravity simulator began to whirr to life. The increase was a gentle one, Vennel could feel the grades of simulated pressure gradually build up higher and higher until it reached fifty. Had she not already trained at this level, she might have actually been encumbered by this. But she felt as though she could operate at regular efficiency at this level. Granted, maybe she had to spend a bit more time in it to see for sure. The commander’s reply about not knowing Vennel’s limits, told her a great deal. She may have heard that she was the former Queen, but she didn’t know much from that time. She either wasn’t a citizen then, or didn’t focus much on the politics. For if she had, she would have known, she ascended first when fighting Zucceta that fateful day. So when questioned if she had or not, it told her that Shemha knew nothing from actual experience of her. Everything she- and by extension the new queen- knew was from that detestable woman’s propaganda. It upset the woman, to know that judgements were made about her, like children on a playground believing whomever told them something first. “ So, then what you know of me, you know from Zucceta? Or did you hear it from an even less reliable source?” With those words, her power surged forward like water from a broken dyke. Her hair shocked up, taking on a golden hue. She hated to use this form, but when faced by a Majin, who’s power rested in their natural state, what could she do? Her aura shimmered around her body for a moment, before settling back down, showing that this power was natural for her, and her control over it had been mastered. Suddenly, Vennel could hear Kaza exclaim that she was done with talking and wanted to get on with the fight. She also did Vennel the favor of brashly accepting Shemha’s full power. The periwinkle power house, as Vennel liked referring to her as, began to charge up her energy. Her mind raced at what the best possible choice would be in terms of a follow-up. And she came to her conclusion. With thunderous speeds, Vennel charged towards the commander, wondering what she might do, or how she might react first. The saiyan woman aimed to close the distance between them and keep the fight as close and a personal as possible. Coming within range, her body would vanish to the naked eye. Naturally, anyone who could sense energy, as Shemha likely could, would be able to trace her. But Vennel had no idea if she could and would need to confirm this for herself. She’d moved quickly to reposition herself above the red skinned commander, her leg would swipe downward, utilizing her longer reach with her leg to try and strike the woman’s head.
KP at start of turn: 3/3 Active Power Level: 3,974,760
No KP spent this turn.
+1 KP
KP at end of turn: 3/3
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Shemha
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Post by Shemha on May 15, 2017 22:41:45 GMT
| First Impressions |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 281,518
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 4,222,770/5,348,842 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO/GRAVITY x50 | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN (x15/19) |
”Underestimate you? Never.” Shemha replied bluntly to the accusation. From her youngest days she was taught never to take someone for face value. Whether that meant seeing past their bluffs or their deceptions, the Commander based her judgments on what she saw first hand. The conversation at the dock allowed her to gain some insight, but this would give her more. A lot could be learned about a warrior based on their fighting style.
Kaza was clearly an aggressive woman, as if there was any mystery there. Not outright reckless, for she restrained from open combat at the docks, but she was unafraid to take on any challenger it seemed. That included the full powered Commander. Whether she desired it or not though, Shemha wasn’t going to be Kaza’s main focus…at least not if the blue Majin wanted to remain conscious for long.
”Meridia, she is all yours.”
A simple telepathic message was all the demon needed. To Shemha’s left the Meridia’s lips spread into a playful grin as her eyes tilted to regard Kaza. With no directions to hold back she didn’t hesitate to unleash her full power from the start. About the same time that Vennel charged her friend, Meridia’s dark aura burst to life only to pull in close to her body. In an instant the aura mixed with her magic to form a set of dark armor. Covered from head to toe, the girls power multiplied ten fold.
While the Commander was of a more controlled demeanor, her underworld friend was a creature of chaos. Letting out a howl of glee, her legs spread to widen her stance. Between the horns that protruded from her helmet a sphere of black quickly took shape. Quickly it expanded, radiating with chaotic energies as she drew on the strength the enhanced form provided. Not known to hold back, mere seconds after given her order, she let the blast fly directly towards the Kaza.
Meanwhile Shemha searched the area around her with her sixth sense. Unable to see the hyper-sonic Vennel, she was able to lock onto her signature instead. Able to catch it just in time, her arms raised to form an X as she spun, crossed forearms in place to block that downward kick. For a second she held them there, feeling out the power behind Vennel’s blow before she shoved upwards to break off the contact.
The Super Saiyan’s position gave her an elevation advantage, but that leg failed to keep her out of range of the stretchable Majin. As the two broke apart, Shemha’s head snapped forward, the long tendril that hung down her back able to snap forward in the same fashion as a whip. Aimed for the elite’s neck, she hoped to grab hold. If she did another jerk of her powerful neck would send the Saiyan tumbling through the air. Once more distance was between them as a result of the throw or through Vennel’s evasion, she addressed the soldier’s question.
”What I know of you is what the data banks hold. Unreliable perhaps, but until now my only source. Perhaps you should update me?” She asked with a smirk. Vennel assumed her source unreliable, so what better way to correct her knowledge then to get information first hand? If only she trusted Vennel to be reliable.
TAGS: Vennel Majin Kaza
OOC NOTES: Meridia joins the fight!
Techniques used:
Shemha
None
KP: 3/3
Meridia
Nocturna Used: PL - 2,111,385
[UP2]Black Sun used on Kaza for 1,393,514 PL worth of damage with the intent to KO. (Like it would be over that easy.)
KP: 1/3
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Post by Majin Kaza on May 16, 2017 21:38:20 GMT
| First Impressions |Kaza's PL: 158,454
Kaza's current PL: 792,270/1,426,086 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO (+60%) x50 GRAV.? (+50%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: DAI MAJIN (x5/x9) |
Spicy music for a spicy fight
Kaza's power bellowed and erupted from deep within, amplifying and intensifying with every passing second. Eager to give the Commander a fight she wouldn't soon forget, the Majin had to pull out ALL the stops to show her what she was made of. She might have been outclassed, yet Kaza knew that somewhere...She might have a chance!
And she wouldn't give up until she was beaten!
The purple aura swallowed her like an inferno, coating the entire Dojo in a hue of deep purple as the fight came to a start. Vennel blasted forward, attempting to create a diversion for Kaza, and allow the Majin to power up even further...Yet someone else joined the fray!
Kaza's attention was caught by the Commander's main lackey, Meridia! ''Oh...You wanna play, huh?!'' Kaza laughed, obviously underestimating Shemha's demonic ally. The frilly looking Demon hadn't interested Kaza before, yet she suddenly underwent a drastic change, and was suddenly wearing a sick as hell suit of armor! ''Yeah yeah, that's MUCH better! I'll take you on myself, COME ON!'' She shouted at Meridia, her tone caked in a worrying confidence. Yet then, Kaza actually realized something...
The Demon was suddenly triple her power. A whopping two million!
Briefly, Kaza choked, as Meridia brought forth her own wicked energy. Never had she expected her to also be this strong...- it made Kaza feel grossly incompetent. Yet she couldn't give up now, nor would she! The Majin was going to give this everything she got. Play to win, as they said! Her eyes widened as Meridia blasted forth a powerful orb of vile energy- not with anxiety, but with excitement!
Suddenly, Kaza's aura disappeared into her body, and out of her mouth, a barrier formed around the Majin's body, crackling with vicious energy! The barrier caught Meridia's attack dead on, and the two titanic powers clashed with fierce might. The electrifying screech of their techniques fighting for dominance echoed throughout the chamber, and filled the room with an ominous hue!
Kaza seemed to had charged up her energy enough to intercept the attack, though, and Meridia's orb was sucked into Kaza's damaged barrier! The Majin breathed in deeply, the protective barrier suddenly sucked into the palm of her hand, electrifying it with the remaining power! ''RIGHT BACK AT'CHA!'' Kaza yelled, thrusting her arm forward and sending out the remaining bits of Meridia's power right back at her!
All of her attention was focused on Meridia. Kaza had completely zoned out, knowing Vennel was skilled enough to take on the Commander with her own two hands. Nor did she think Vennel actually wanted her help in the first place- Kaza was convinced that the proud Ex-Queen wanted to prove her worth by kicking the Commander's ass all by herself.
This was good, it only meant that Kaza had less to worry about!
The Majin laughed gleefully, already knowing she was going to have the time of her life fighting opponents THIS strong! No longer did her sparring partners have to hold back because of Kaza's weakness, she was finally well on her way to joining the big leagues herself!
And she was going to prove that she deserved a place among them!
[UV3]Super Reflective Bubblegum Barrier used to block [UP2]Black Sun!
1.882.434 VS 1.393.514 = 488,920 PL sent back to Meridia!
KP: 0/3
TAGS: Vennel Shemha
OOC NOTES: Ayyyy this is pretty cool so far
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Post by Vennel on May 17, 2017 20:05:07 GMT
Eager as always for a fight, but more importantly to test how strong the commander was, Vennel was the first to start. It’d been a while since she’d fought someone worth, well, fighting. Cipher had sort of been the last one. Granted, he only proved worth the fight, because Vennel was able to trigger her zenkai- thankful as always for her saiyan biology. But the pale android was a poor fighter, where as to be the commander, the saiyan assumed Shemha to be leagues more powerful an adversary. As Vennel charged forward, the demon seemed to reciprocate the advance but headed for the back line, for Kaza. Their powers were more or less equal, though a sudden burst of power came from the demonic woman. Still, despite the deficit, Vennel was confident in her ally that she’d be able to hold her own, if not win the day and prove her worth. At least, that’s what Vennel had to believe, because she needed to focus completely on her fight with Shemha. But just as Vennel had repositioned herself, now coming for the overhead kick, a flash of red caught her eye. The head tentacle snapped up, reaching for Vennel’s neck. And the tendril had a far greater reach than her leg did, which put Vennel in a tight spot. She wouldn’t have time to redirect her attack or to prepare a defense. Her attack would have to be her defense as well. She’d never done it before, but now was as good a time as any to test out her new technique. Her body itself might not have been able to react, but the flow of her ki could amplify her body to better handle the attack. So within the same kick she had attempted, her muscles seemed to tense and bulge, bulking larger and stronger. [Bulking [SU] and Attack names are unnecessary [N1] were used. ]The resulting use of her bulking technique, however, carried an unforeseen side effect. She’d not yet used the ability in her ascended state, but something about her ascended state seemed to amplify the technique a little more, as she gained more muscle mass than ever prior. Furthermore, as she did so, and her leg snapped forward toward Shemha, the resulting force of the attack was amplified. Before the head tentacle could reach Vennel, her leg snapped toward the commander, causing a shockwave of turbulent air, a mini hurricane of force flew at her, with any hope of deflecting the neck grab and putting some distance between the two. But she didn’t want to waste time. She needed to keep up the offensive, and she’d need to keep an eye out for Shemha’s head tentacle. It had more reach than her tail, as far as extra appendages went, so she was at a disadvantage in terms of range. So she’d need to get in close, where such disadvantages were less, well, advantageous for the other party. “ Of course your data would be wrong. Zucceta was a selfish lunatic with no care for the saiyan people, or honor. So of course your data is wrong, or at the very least incomplete.” After her words left her lips, she’d rocket forward once again, firing off a blast of ki as she did, before clasping her hands together, trying to bat the majin away with her combined, beefier arms.
KP at start of turn: 3/3 Active Power Level: 3,974,760
Bulking [SU] was used. USSJ Unlocked!
New Power Level: 4,504,728/3,179,808
Attack names are unnecessary [N1] was used. 1,486,560 Power in Damage @Shemha
KP at end of turn: 2/3
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Post by Shemha on May 18, 2017 17:23:18 GMT
| First Impressions |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 281,518
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 4,222,770/5,348,842 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO/GRAVITY x50 | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN (x15/19) |
At this level of combat, actions happened within milliseconds and warriors like Kaza and Meridia often reacted faster than the average eye could follow. Yet, to the fighters themselves everything played out in an enhanced real time. Their seconds like the minutes of lesser creatures, the chaos of battle is where they thrived. A creature of chaos, Meridia often threw herself into battle with little concern for her own personal safety. Of course she always strived to win, but she acted on instinct instead of careful planning and banked on her natural affinity for fighting to see her through. If worse came to worse, it wouldn’t be her first trip to the underworld.
For those reasons, the demon was already on course to intercept the Majin before the outcome of her initial blast was even resolved. From behind her helmet she watched as Kaza quite literally spat up a barrier to protect herself from the tumbling orb of black energy. A curious way to generate the defensive structure for sure, but it did mean the offensive power she gathered was spent on keeping herself from being obliterated. Well aware that Majin’s were durable and excelled at defensive positions, she wasn’t exactly surprised to see the girl withstand the attack, but when the remaining energy was sent back towards her the demon was glad the helmet hid her enlarged pools of amber.
Committed to her frontal assault, Meridia’s pace only quickened as the remnants of her blast swirled and collected into Kaza’s waiting hand. With no intention of slowing her pace, she charged the energy as it hurtled towards her. Her plan was simple, power through it. Reckless, but not a fool, the demon’s armor shimmered right before she made contact with the blasts. Energy flooded into the armor she wore, enhancing it further with Ki so that when the two forces collided, she hardly felt a thing. Kaza’s blast detonated all around her, filling the area with a blinding flash. The demon disappeared in the explosion for but a moment and then burst through its remnants at full steam.
”Here I come!”
Wisps of energy trailed around her as she broke free of the explosion and her heavy footfalls announced her approached as she went right for the Majin. Right arm snapping up as she drew within range, the pointed fingers of her gauntlet spread as she made a grab for Kaza’s face. Should she get a hold of it she would not slow as she looked to take the girl right off her feet. The muscles in her shoulder would then flex, shoving back and down to drive the Majin’s head into the floor of the dojo. Laughing with glee, she would continue to run and drag her victim along the floor with her.
Across the way Vennel’s sudden enhanced physique awarded her the advantage in the duo’s first engagement. Muscles bulging and golden aura roaring to new heights, Shemha found her feet sliding as the shock wave from the Super Saiyan’s kick pushed her way. Body forcefully shoved across the dojo, the tentacle atop her snapped back behind her against its will as a result of the strange technique, Vennel’s offense doubling as her defense. So she was holding back a little…
Unaware that her Saiyan opponent was in the middle of experiencing an unforeseen power boost, Shemha was a little impressed. Capable of a similar technique herself, the elite seemed to be able to take it even further. Despite the lack of direct contact Shemha felt the effects of that shock wave and that was a testament to the girl’s enhanced energy levels.
Vennel made it clear that she doubted the accuracy of the Shemha’s information, a perspective she understood considering the history between the two of them. What political adversary wouldn’t slander their rival to better secure their own position? The truth of it all likely lay somewhere between what the military databases held and what the displaced Queen across from her could provide. In the end, Shemha was unsure how much it mattered. Zucceta was gone, at least from her position of power and Vennel claimed to still serve. The depth of the Super Saiyan’s is what she questioned.
Planning to dig deeper and see what information the elite was willing to give, Shemha was forced to hold off. The weak blast sent her way was deflected with an upraised hand. Clearly a lead in, the Majin anticipated the follow up as Vennel stepped in to swing her muscle laden arms towards her slender frame. With an unnatural bend backwards, Shemha’s body folded in half to let the powerful swing sail above her. Unlike the kick from before, the passing appendages only carried the normal gust of wind you would expect, nothing like that strike a moment ago.
Further utilizing her flexible body, the Commander struck from her bent position. Right leg twisting as only a joint less leg could, her left leg snapped up towards the armored side of the Saiyan. Humming with energy, Vennel would find out it was no ordinary kick should it connect. If all went well, the strike was strong enough to separate them once more. Rolling back up to her full height, Shemha held her position.
”Selfish lunatic…” She mimicked. ”I can agree with half of that. It became clear, when she stepped down, that she was not the warrior I originally imagined her to be. Abandoning the Empire is a crime for most, although I suppose being Queen does award small advantages when dealing with the law, doesn’t it?” Shemha asked rhetorically as her shoulders lifted in a shrug.
”So tell me, what should I know about Vennel that our files do not contain?” Shemha asked with a curious look.
TAGS: Vennel Majin Kaza
OOC NOTES: Linebreak help?
Techniques used:
Shemha
[N1] Deceptive Strike for 1,393,514 PL worth of damage aimed at Vennel’ side.
KP: 2/3
Meridia
Nocturna Used: PL - 2,111,385
[N1]Magical Barrier used to block the returned attack before Meridia grabs for Kaza’s face!
KP: 0/3
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Post by Majin Kaza on May 19, 2017 15:33:25 GMT
| First Impressions |Kaza's PL: 158,454
Kaza's current PL: 792,270/1,426,086 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO (+60%) x50 GRAV.? (+50%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: DAI MAJIN (x5/x9) |
Kaza's reflective blast didn't seem to phase her demonic opponent whatsoever, who blindly charged right at her despite the attack being aimed right at her! The Majin could respect the reckless charge and ballsy fighting style, but was it a smart strategy? Not really, no.
With a loud, mystical hiss, the beam screeched forward and split the air between them with ferocity! Crashing right into the demon, a cloud of smoke had covered her body, leaving Kaza wondering how much damage it had actually done. The Majin stood back in a defensive crouch, preparing for the inevitable moment where her opposition suddenly jumped out of the smoke to spook her.
And, yep, just as Kaza predicted, her demon opponent suddenly jumped through the smoke and destruction with an intense charge! Kaza had braced herself, but the sheer speed her opponent was moving at really caught the Majin off-guard!- It was quite clear that Meridia was much more powerful and much quicker than Kaza could ever hope to be!
Kaza tried to counter the incoming arm, sending a fist straight toward Meridia's cheek, yet she was too late! Her face was gripped tightly by the powerful Demon, and she was dragged along the ground like a ragdoll!
She wailed in desperation and pain as her head was grinded along the dojo floor, quite literally scraping the flesh off of her soft body. Leaving a trail of bloodied goo, Kaza tried her best to regain her composure, the brutality Meridia showed in her fighting style was pretty foreign to Kaza! Most of her opponents had been calculative and strategic fighters, yet this one was a complete savage!
Gritting her teeth together, Kaza suddenly sprouted two extra arms out of her sides! All four of her arms attempted to grab onto Meridia's neck, shoulders, and hips, as the Majin attempted to roll backwards, trying her best to flip the Demon over and free herself from her powerful grasp!
Whether or not her judo throw actually worked, it was enough to somehow free herself from Meridia's grasp, and Kaza quickly got back on two feet and took a few steps back. This Demon was a crazed savage...No strategy, no tactics, just brute force...! Kaza had to somehow use Meridia's brutality against herself, to gain the upper hand, as she was blatantly outclassed by Meridia physically.
''Didn't think you'd be that much of a brute! And you looked so innocent back on the docks, too, with that frilly dress and all!'' Kaza laughed merrily, an intense stinging pain in the back of her head. She quickly wiped a streak of her purple blood from her mouth, and spat the rest out on the ground. ''Gotta admit, I like your style!''
Kaza's four arms tensed up as she got into a low crouch once more, an eager, vicious grin forming on her face. While she'd rather have fought the Commander herself, her lapdog turned out to be quite the fun challenge as well!
''Why not wear something else though, you're part of the Empire, right? Why not get a cool set of armor like I have?!''
Her question wasn't really asked out of curiosity or anything, but more as a diversion! Kaza hoped that talking to her whilst they were fighting would distract her enough so that she'd lose some focus on their battle! Suddenly, right after asking, Kaza jumped into the air to unleash her many arms upon Meridia, utilizing her stretchy, Majin flesh to its fullest!
She spun mid-air as her right arm stretched itself out, her elongated arm sweeping in a broad arc as it attempted to smash into Meridia's side! Whether or not the attack actually landed, Kaza would thrust forward her other three arms, fists tensed up as they launched themselves toward Meridia! All three of them exploded forth with intense ferocity at the same time, threathening to slam straight into Meridia's thick, blackened armor!
[UT1]Vishnu Majin used! Kaza gets two extra arms to fight with!
No KP used, +1 to KP.
KP: 1/3
TAGS: Vennel Shemha
OOC NOTES:
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Post by Vennel on May 20, 2017 20:10:03 GMT
The crack of her foot against the air, and the resulting miniature tornado that ensued seemed to do the trick, in stopping the tentacle grapple coming Vennel’s way. And that moment of reprieve was one she couldn’t let stand. A lull in any battle was one your enemy could recoup their losses and try to turn things to their advantage. So when she initiated her next charge, she started to realize that her opponent was on the defensive, not because of her skillful placement of her there, but because it was her opponents goal. But the converse was to allow Shemha to take every advantage she had, and ignore her own offensive advantage. So on with the fight she went. The blast of ki was dispatched quite easily, which didn’t surprise Vennel very much. The intent of that blast was the feint, with her physical attack meant to be the real one. But up until now, she hadn’t fought an opponent quite like the majin commander thus far. As soon as she was within range, her body bent back in an unnatural way, or perhaps it was the most natural, given the source. The fluid moving, alien anatomy of her opponent proved to be the hardest part to counter as Vennel seemingly passed clear over her target. But this was not going to be where she failed. Not here. Her eyes quickly glanced down to see Shemha’s limb twist upward at a normally gut wrenching angle, had the woman possessed a proper skeletal structure. But for Vennel’s sake, it was a good thing she’d trained with Kaza before, and was not completely unused to the strange bodily motions of the majin kind. Vennel’s tail snapped forward to repel the attack, moving and stopping with the same speed and ferocity that her leg had before. The resulting gale force winds and power was enough to stop the leg’s strike, dead in it’s tracks. Surprised, the force form both strikes seemed to neutralize each other. [Attack names are unnecessary [N1] was used. ]As a I thought she’s trying to keep me at a distance. Can’t let up and allow her to get the upper hand. Not now. Not here.Her pride and accomplishments up until this point kept her from allowing herself to fall behind in a fight with someone like her opponent. The commander was no doubt testing her battle prowess, among other things, and while she didn’t care what others thought of herself- Vennel had to win. Hearing that the red hued warrior could at least agree that Zucceta’s actions were selfish, was a welcomed change of pace though. Vennel was worried that everyone was so enamored by the woman’s strength, that it somehow forgave her reckless abandon throughout her entire stint as the Imperial monarch. But Shemha had decided to chat instead of fight, which Vennel intended to make her regret, as she followed up her parry of the woman’s kick by slamming her clasped fists down, in an attempt to plunge them into Shemha’s stomach. As she swung, she barked back at her opponent through clenched teeth. “ For starters, that you shouldn’t be taking me so lightly!” She’d have plenty of time to prove how she wasn’t the woman that Zucceta made her out to be. Chiefly among them, that Vennel had always had the best interest of the empire at heart, not her own interests. What separated the two was that, while Zucceta wanted to make her own interests those of the people, Vennel had always considered her people’s interests more important than any of her own. But of course, because of what felt like it must be divine providence, her rule was not meant to be. And if that was the case, then Vennel would now do whatever she could to ensure the Empire not only prospered, but flourished as the dominant force in the galaxy. And she’d do whatever it took to make sure that was the case.
KP at start of turn: 2/3 Active Power Level: 4,504,728/3,179,808 Attack names are unnecessary [N1] was used. Power within 80%, attacks are neutralized. KP at end of turn: 1/3 [ Shemha Majin Kaza ] |
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Shemha
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Post by Shemha on May 22, 2017 17:37:13 GMT
| First Impressions |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 281,518
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 4,222,770/5,348,842 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO/GRAVITY x50 | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN (x15/19) |
Meridia smelt blood as she maintained her grip on the Majin’s face. Each and every race she encountered thus far in her life, save those despicable androids, possessed it and each smelt different. Humans and Saiyans, or any mixture of the two smelt of metal, copper and iron, but the purple blood that leaked from her blue captive filled the air with a sweet scent. Momentarily focused on the introduction of the aromatic substance to the air in the dojo, the demon was caught by the sudden quartet of arms that reached for her.
Already on the ground all Kaza needed to do was tuck and roll before the armored warrior was sent up and away. While the toss was effective at freeing her victim, it did little to Meridia beside spin the world around her. She worked with the toss and in short order landed back on the tiled floor of the dojo, heeled boots clacking against it. After a quick glance at the gooey path that stretched across the room, her attention then returned to the four armed Kaza.
Meridia took the Majin’s words as a compliment. Others had reacted the same way in the past, her casual attire and appearance a world away from her preferred style of fighting.
She held her response as Kaza launched her attack as soon as she finished questioning the demon’s choices in attire. Well aware of the many ways a Majin could utilize their bubblegum like bodies, the sudden stretch of her partner's arm didn’t surprise her. Both of her bracers shifted to the side to intercept, stopping the arching strike cold. That left her open though and to pay for her mistake, Meridia took three simultaneous hits to the chest as the remaining arms of her opponent crashed into her breastplate.
Thrown backwards, she hit the ground and rolled several yards before a shove sent her back into the air to land on her feet once again. With distance between them, Meridia took the moment to answer the girl’s question.
”Armor, for casual wear? Never. Do you think something like that,” She began as she motioned to the Saiyan armor that Kaza wore before motioning down her own figure as she continued. ” would do these curves justice? Perhaps you should try and wearing something less…masculine once in awhile and show what you got under there.” She shot back with a light chuckle.
Whether flirtatious or playful, it would be hard to tell, but when she burst into motion it was clear the fight was far from paused. Aware of the Majins advantage in terms of reach and appendage count, Meridia circled to her right. In attempt to keep her distance for the time being, she channeled magic down her right arm. In the same fashion her armor materialized, an ax of the same dark metal shimmered into existence. Usually a tool for close combat, the experienced demon had other ways of using it.
In mid stride, having covered about ninety degrees of the imaginary circle she followed around Kaza, Meridia leapt and twisted. A snap of her arm sent the bladed weapon spinning horizontally towards her assigned opponent. As dangerous as her armor was tough, the ax was on a direct path towards Kaza’s neck. Majins could regenerate without their head, right?
Amazingly, Vennel’s tail intercepted her leg and stopped it dead in its tracks. Although she trained with a number of tailed soldiers and the Queen herself, that was a first. It made perfect sense though; turn the potential weakness into a hidden strength. This was far and above the level of most elites. Blocking with her tail and this strange bulking technique, Vennel was unique in her own right. However, her aggression in combat was like almost every other instance of her kind and Shemha knew how to use it to her advantage.
Fully aware of the awkward stance she was left in, Shemha wasn’t surprised when the golden warrior tried to capitalize on it. Again her clasped hands swung for the Majin, raw power on display as she attempted to flatten the Commander under the heavy blow. If only it were so easy. Well versed in defensive techniques such as zanzoken and shielding, she understood multiple ways to avoid or deflect the attack. Yet, she used none of them. Vennel was strong, Shemha felt it, but where the girl possessed the advantage in raw power, the Majin was far more durable.
In her awkward, misshapen stance, she was comfortable enough to let the strike connect in full. A grunt escaped her as the Saiyan’s arms sunk into her belly, stretching her malleable fresh before she was taken from her feet and slapped to the floor of the dojo. Her back against the wall or in this case the floor, the statement would only apply to her in a literal sense. For as soon as the elite’s blow connect and her fists sank into Shemha’s belly, the red bubblegum body began to adhere to Vennel’s arms.
Majin matter flowed as Shemha’s arms sank into her body only for them to reappear in her gut, a fresh set of arms coming forth as the others joined with her body. The skin that stuck to Vennel’s arms now clutched it, a hand around each wrist as the Commander reshaped herself.
”Oh, I am taking you seriously. That is why Meridia is going to incapacitate Kaza as quickly as possible. Then you will be on your own.” Shemha bluffed with a grin. She honestly had no idea how the fight between Meridia and Kaza might end or how quickly, but this would award her insight into the bond between the two of them. Would Vennel glance over to see how her friend fair or would her focus remain on her own opponent? Each action revealed its own set of information.
Minor experiment aside, the Majin wasn’t foolish enough to let the pace of the fight slow. With her hands still on Vennel’s wrists she would pry them apart or if she could not, press them up. Either way, the movement opened up the path she needed and with an arch of her back the Majin’s left leg shot upwards, toes bending up so that the heel of her bare foot was on the short route to Vennel’s chin. Like a moment ago, the appendage hummed with energy as the Commander attempted to land a disorientating blow.
TAGS: Vennel Majin Kaza
OOC NOTES: Phone post,please be patient with any grammer errors!
Techniques used:
Shemha
Shemha takes the shot to the gut, but attempts to grab hold of Vennel and kick her in the chin with [N1] Deceptive Strike for 1,393,514 PL worth of damage!
KP: 1/3
Meridia
Nocturna Used: PL - 2,111,385
[UT]Magical Materialization used to summon her ax and see if Kaza can catch it...with he neck!(no KP used)
KP: 1/3
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Post by Majin Kaza on May 27, 2017 22:03:57 GMT
| First Impressions |Kaza's PL: 158,454
Kaza's current PL: 792,270/1,426,086 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DOJO (+60%) x50 GRAV.? (+50%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: DAI MAJIN (x5/x9) |
Kaza watched on in glee as her sweeping attack did exactly what she wanted it to do. Meridia caught the blow flawlessly, but that opened her up to Kaza's other attacks! The three fists rocketed into her armor like a salvo of bullets, sending loud echoes throughout the Dojo as the Demon was tossed away.
The Majin landed back on her two feet with a content smile. The gravity was working her to the bone, making her sweat considerably more than she would usually. Breathing heavily, she watched as Meridia regained her composure and skidded along the floor, glad to see she could take her blow with that little damage. Only meant that their fight wouldn't be over quickly!
She only then anwsered Kaza's question, and responded in a way Kaza totally didn't expect! ''Show what I got under...?'' It took her a moment to get what Meridia was hinting at, glancing down at her armor- but then it clicked. ''H-HEY!'' Kaza shouted back in a shocked tone, her face visibly lighting up in a darker shade of blue- her way of blushing. ''I ain't showing you SHIT, missy!'' Kaza let out a fierce growl as her aura flared up around her once more, unsure if she was angry or anxious at the flirting. Kaza never knew how to deal with suggestive comments like that...
She usually just responded with violence.
''The only thing I'll show you is my boots as I kick your teeth in!!''
...Now wasn't really any different.
Raising her guard once more, she followed Meridia carefully as the Demon charged and circled around her. Shifting her feet around, Kaza made sure that her body was facing Meridia at all times. She was quick on her feet, but so was Kaza!
Suddenly though, a blackened axe formed in her hands, probably summoned the same way she summoned her demonic armor. This sent a light amount of nerves through Kaza- knowing fully well that her body was durable against blunt force, yet quite easy to cut through.
Meridia leapt straight into the air like a vicious tiger, and threw the large axe at Kaza with all of her might! Kaza grunted as she saw the blade swing straight to her neck, and attempted to duck under the blade with her guard held high. While she avoided the axe decapitating her, the sharpened edge of the axe cut clean throughout one of Kaza's left arms, sending it flying through the Dojo like a wet noodle!
Working through the pain, Kaza gritted her teeth with a guttural hiss as all of her strategic thought was lost. Flexing her two right arms and reering them back, Kaza pushed herself up from the floor and dashed straight at Meridia, tossing her two right fists toward Meridia as they stretched to cover the gap between them!
''DooO-RHA!''
Her fists exploded forth like bullets with her arms expanding like a rope, holding the strength to shatter mountains!! Aimed right at Meridia's head and torso, the Majin attempted to deal as much damage to her as she could, maybe even put a crack in that armor of hers!
Kaza might have lost an arm due to Meridia's attack, but she still had three more to work with!
Kaza has lost one arm, and has three remaining!
No KP used! +1 to KP.
KP: 2/3
TAGS: Vennel Shemha
OOC NOTES: Sorry this took so long, very sorry
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Post by Vennel on Jun 7, 2017 1:42:57 GMT
Her tail had done the trick, cracking the air between Shemha’s attack and Vennel’s own body, and causing a forceful gale to break up her assault and give the aggressive saiyan the chance to plant her strike into the woman’s chest. The resounding feeling was less impactful than she anticipated, but still satisfying. Something about a well placed attack and the feeling of her fist colliding with flesh that just felt so good. However, what she didn’t anticipate to happen next, was Shemha’s masterful use of her own biology. Her arms sank into herself just before grabbing on to Vennel’s arms to restrain the ascended warrior. The commander’s words however brought a grin to Vennel’s face, even as she noted the quickly approaching kick. Though, she only noticed the attack a bit too late for her to react, not that she could with her arms restrained, but that’s when she got an idea. Feeling Shemha start to release her grip on Vennel’s arms, the elite warrior unclasped her hands and then would try and grip the majin’s own wrists. While doing so, she’d get struck by the red toned combatant’s attack, her head snapping back and her body flying up. But if her plan worked, her grip would remain tight around the majin’s wrists. And as soon as she could, Vennel would pull against her arms, and try to either pull herself into Shemha, or Shemha into her. Vennel stretched her legs out in order to deliver a double kick, if she were able, before releasing her grip on her adversary. If she’d failed to ever grasp hold of Shemha, however, she’d end up flung into the ceiling of the dojo. Her body wouldn’t cause much damage to the structure however- it seemed that her opponent hadn’t been lying about her accolades for the building. Still, she couldn’t let Shemha get the upper hand that easily. She’d lean her neck to either side in quick succession, producing a sharp cracking sound as Vennel released tension that had stored up there. “ You must be underestimating Kaza, then. She’s not your average auxiliary corps soldier. She’s a true, blue servant of the empire. She can handle herself.” She knew her speed took a hit when using this technique, but she could make up for that with her enhanced strength. She'd kick off the ceiling, using that amplified strength of hers to transfer the kinetic energy of her kick against the reinforced materials of the training facility. Then, like a bullet, she shot down at the commander, aiming to land just in front of her, rotating herself in the air as she would approach the ground, landing in a crouched position low to the floor with her left leg spread out. While her outstretched leg would sweep across Shemha’s legs, as she raised her body up, and her fist along with it into Shemha’s gut. The attempted two pronged attack was meant to try and bring some sort of response from Shemha, Vennel’s face regained her cocky grin as she seemed to come to some sort of realization in the moment. Let’s see what she does now!
KP at start of turn: 1/3 Active Power Level: 4,504,728/3,179,808
No KP used this turn. +1 KP
KP at end of turn: 2/3
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