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Post by Vennel on May 23, 2017 9:20:02 GMT
[Thread Power Level: 279,665] [Death Enabled Thread] [Weekly Event: Moon]
Dawn broke over the horizon, pinkish hues of light poured into the lonely building in the wastelands that made up most of Vegeta’s surface. Ordinarily, this would have been when Vennel woke up, but not on this day. Today was a momentous occasion, that both filled her with zeal, and also dread. Today, was the day that her attack was to be launched on Arcose. Vennel was sitting on the edge of her bed, her gear was already on, as she hadn’t slept all night. There would be time for rest on the trip, but how could she sleep now. So much was on her mind. Would Plato really meet them there? Was Alaistair working against her now, with this ally of his in the Arcosian vassal states? And would Purika and the Hoffersons manage to win? The brown haired woman had to keep those sorts of doubts out of her mind, though. If she spent too long on them, she’d just get distracted. All that could be accounted for were her own actions, and hope for the best on her end. With sunlight now dappling the landscape outside, Vennel reached for her scouter’s multi-purpose button and brought up the contacts list on her device. After selecting those involved, she sent the message. Commence the Operation.It was a text message, dispatched to Kaza, Purika, and the Hoffersons. Pushing off her knees as she stood up. She’d make her way towards the Caccumber, and from their, the port. * * * The trip to the city, and the subsequent docks at the spaceport was an uneventful one. The city was slowly coming to life, as shops began to open, and people hurriedly began bustling. With news of the war coming into full swing being public galactic knowledge, and the news that Dirt was mounting to interfere in the war, things had become a bit out of hand. She should have realized those filth from Dirt would no doubt start to butt their nose into galactic affairs. “Liberation,” was a cute word they used, to mean “self-righteous conquest.” The most absurd part was their claim that the Saiyan Solar Empire was an aggressor in this conflict. The only thing they’d done, was reach out and offer protection to the Beppan people. It was done without violence and loss of life, and just before the Mazoku swept in to try and annex the Arcosian Empire. If anything, this was a tactic of preemptive self defense. But of course, now that the Mazoku were launching an attack into their own territory, suddenly they were the bad guys. Granted, they were far from saints, but their Queen had taken painstaking steps to play this as non-aggressively as possible. So the news that the leader of Dirt was rallying forces to combat the two warring states wasn’t sitting well with her. But all the same, they weren’t going to be done in here and now. Fighting another enemy, just meant a greater challenge to face. Arriving at the docks, Vennel was one of the few people there. The dock workers were groggily doing their jobs, and only a few early arrivals carrying shipments of goods were present. But the newly minted General was heading to her attack ball. It was prepped and ready to go, as she’d made the arrangements for its preparation. A quick inspection was enough to deem the vessel ready to go, much more used to doing the inspections in full herself, it was nice to have cut down on time needed. And after boarding the small spherical vessel, she’d key in her destination, and the woman was off. Now she could get some shut eye as the pod’s stasis would begin for the long journey ahead. * * * Hours later, Vennel’s slumber was disturbed by the alarm system, and the stasis effect wearing off. Her bleary eyes coming into focus began to make out the blue orb that was Arcose. The sun was passing over onto the other side of it, leaving her destination bathed in the darkness of night. Their moon was also out, this was the perfect condition for her attack. And it was good that she had upgraded her pod. She was doubtful she’d have been able to handle a full day’s travel on pins and needles as she had. She quickly checked to make sure the stealth systems were engaged, and sure enough, they were still operating. Her power was suppressed as well, to better cloak her approach, so with any luck, their attack was going to be just as unsuspected as she’d hoped. The lack of messages from whatever passed for military command down there, also wasn’t demanding her IFF codes, so that was a good sign. She’d open up a comm channel, toward Kaza’s vessel. For a moment, there was silence, as Vennel struggled suddenly, to find the right words to say. This was big, the biggest thing they’d ever done, either of them. Even though they’d survived and succeeded on Konats, they had allies, many of them. All of which were nearly as strong as they were, and their enemies were either inexperienced or weak. But now, it was ostensibly just the two of them, alone against a veritable monsoon of opposition. Her voice caught in her throat as she tried to vocalize her thoughts, causing her to cough and clear it. “ This is it…” For the first time, she wasn’t the pillar of confidence she always was. She’d always been so certain that she could overcome any challenge before her. But with all that had happened, there were a multitude of reasons to worry. Whats more, this was strange to her as well. She’d never been afraid for her own mortality, seeing as she’d been prepared to die ever since she fought against Zucceta. What worried her most, was she felt as though she were worried for Kaza’s sake. Had she dragged her down into a foolish decision herself? She had to shake these doubts out of her head. Sure the majin had been there for her, supported her despite any logic or likely success. Even when she thought she’d go for the throne right away, Kaza was willing to help her, and proved a loyal ally through it all. She was the only one that seemed to recognize and respect Vennel, not letting her stint as queen taint her perspective. In fact, it seemed to be something she preferred to ignore. Slapping her cheeks, she tried to focus herself once again. Doubts would only get in the way of her concentration and the battle at hand. “ Whatever happens down there, let’s make Xylo regret going to war against the greatest Empire this galaxy has ever known!” This time she sounded more like her normal self, full of all the zeal and nationalistic pride that her words normally carried. This fight was going to be one of life or death, and the fear she felt, she’d channel it. She’d make that her strength, and fight through it all and come out the other side. Moments of silence passed, as their pods would careen down into the capital city. Intelligence reports from the first attack on Arcose had labeled which city to be the capital, and located which was the palace their “lord,” called home. Whether they had one or not, made little difference to her. It was a symbolic nature, as her pod screamed through the air, at blistering speeds, crashing into the building’s tallest spire, and causing it to collapse and crash to the planet floor below. Her pod itself would impact the ground, destroying the area around it, sending dirt and pavement high into the air. No doubt the sudden crash landing would have shocked the locals significantly. After Kaza’s impact, which would rock the people of Arcose further, her power would cease being suppressed. She’d climb into the air, just over her crater, before resting on the rim of it, and await her majin friend to join her. She’d allow Kaza the luxury of declaring their intentions and attack. Vennel had done it many a time before, and her periwinkle compatriot reveled in that sort of savagery, so she deserved a shot at it for once. At last, let’s see how we do.
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Post by Majin Kaza on May 23, 2017 9:20:46 GMT
| Black Sun on the Horizon |Kaza's PL: 190,974 Kaza's current PL: 2,100,714/2,864,610
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GAIN BONUSES: DE BONUS | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL MAJIN (x11/x15)
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The silent, small attack pod that held Kaza zipped through the empty fabric of space at near light-speeds. A continuous silent hum came from the metallic orb as it dragged itself to the ends of the Galaxy. Being a Majin, the stasis an attack pod was supposed to put the user into didn't seem to work well on her. The SSE Officer had been awake this entire time, thinking their attack through. After months of preparation, training, and planning, they finally felt as if they were ready. Kaza had grown powerful, much more powerful than she could ever hope to become. She too, was convinced that they were ready. No longer was the Majin nervous, or scared, no, no...She had finally grown confident. Maybe too confident for her own good.
The tiny, icy blue speck that was Arcose loomed in the distance. Still but a grain of sand in the endless desert that was space, but it grew closer as Kaza's pod ripped through the blackness. Soon, she'd be landing on the planet, along with Vennel. Kaza snickered to herself. ''This is gonna be good...''
What was waiting on Arcose? How strong had Xylo's forces become? Would they be able to put up a proper fight for Vennel and herself? These were thoughts that ran through her mind, constantly. Along with the occasional thought of her ripping out the spine of an Arcosian, of course. Those disgusting Space Lizards couldn't even hope to fathom the nightmare they were about to witness.
They were going to regret siding with that Namekian.
Some time had passed within Kaza's pod, who attempted her best to doze off for as long as she could. It proved difficult, though, she always had trouble sleeping when she was about to do something great, and exciting. Her restless eyes tried to remain shut, yet continued to flicker and blink constantly. Her newly blackened eyes shimmered eagerly, as if a long-forgotten fire had started to re-ignite.
With two beeps, her communication systems suddenly opened up, and Vennel's voice rang through her pod with a light amount of radio-static following. Much to the Majin's amusement, she sounded somewhat...Nervous? Kaza snickered loudly, this was new...
''Oh come on now, don't tell me you're SCARED! We're gonna be fiiine!''
The blue grain that was Arcose had now turned into a softball regarding its size, and only continued to exponentially grow as time passed. They were eerily close to landing on enemy territory, XYLO'S territory, and claiming it as their own. The opposition that they would face was meaningless anyway. Only Xylo would actually be able to give them the challenge that they oh so desperately deserved.
At least, that is what she thought. Who truly knew what was waiting for them on the surface?
Vennel seemed to had regained her composure as well, finally. Kaza was just about to think that her dear comrade had become an absolute wuss. Hell, she was the one that inspired Kaza to these lengths, Kaza couldn't afford to see her quivering in fear now that push finally came to shove. She was a Saiyan, after all. And true Saiyans wouldn't know fear if it spat in their faces.
What must have been only seconds later, Kaza's attack pod finally entered Arcose's atmosphere! The Majin laughed eagerly as the surface came closer and closer into view- the streets of Arcose were going to be filled with death and terror!
''Just don't hog all the fun!''
Immediately after uttering the words, Kaza's pod had impacted the Arcosian streets with a devastatingly loud impact. The ground under her pod cracked and quaked, sending debris, pavement, and stone flying high into the air. Civilians were caught in the impact, either dying instantly or screaming in terror as their limbs flew off mercilessly.
With an ominous, foreboding air, the Saiyan Solar Empire's greatest soldiers stepped out of their pods...
''THEY'RE HERE!! THE SAIYANS ARE ATTACKING!!!''
''ALERT THE FORCES, QUICKLY- BEFORE ALL OF US DIE!!''
''WHY!?! WHY US?! WHY ARCOSE AGAIN!!? WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!!''
''CAN YOU SENSE THEIR POWER!? THEY'RE TOO STRONG FOR US!!''
''...Jeez, Ven, they sure do know how to be drama-queens, huh?''
Kaza snickered lowly to herself, why, she almost felt flattered that the Arcosian people were THIS afraid of them! Kaza slowly and ominously stepped up to a nervous platoon of Arcosian soldiers, swaying her arms from front to back as if she were taking a leisurely stroll through a park. Her blackened, red eyes struck an intense fear into the squad of Arcosian, who suddenly let loose a barrage of their energy in desperation!
''OPEN FIRE!!''
For what felt like an eternity, Kaza endured the relentless assault of the Arcosian soldiers, her body quite literally disappearing into a fog created by their attacks. Desperate warcries came from the Arcosian soldiers, who truly gave it everything they had...
....But it was not enough.
''Well now, that all? Really? Jeez, no wonder why our Empire mopped the floor with you all so easily the last time we attacked you!'' Kaza laughed from inside the cloud of smoke. As it retreated, Kaza's body revealed herself once more. Not a shred of damage was to be seen on her body, not even a scratch, or blackened smudge. With a brief sigh, Kaza thrusted forward her right palm, releasing a simple blast of purple energy toward the platoon. They screamed hopelessly as the blast barreled toward them, yet as it impacted, their screams were cut off. The entire platoon had been disintegrated in the blink of an eye.
With a disappointed hum, Kaza raised to the air slowly, smacking her lips loudly.
''Garbage of Arcose! Recently, our glorious Empire heard the news that you were chained into allying with that green heap of garbage! That REALLY disappointed us! So, since you all had the misfortune of getting yourselves involved with Xylo, we're gonna be making sure that your fears won't be necessary anymore!''
With a low, gutteral grunt, Kaza's vicious purple aura enveloped her, amplifying her strength over time...
''AS OF NOW, YOUR MISERABLE PLANET WILL BE PART OF THE SAIYAN SOLAR EMPIRE! IF ANY OF YOU WEAKLINGS ARE SUICIDAL ENOUGH TO TRY AND CHALLENGE THIS CLAIM, BE OUR GUEST!''
The Saiyan Solar Empire is laying claim to Arcose! If they go uncontested for 72 hours, planet Arcose will be part of the SSE!
[SU3]Max Power Charging used! 100/66% this turn, next turn will be 200/132%!
TAGS: Vennel OOC NOTES: AND SO IT BEGINS!
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Post by Dantalion on May 23, 2017 10:07:43 GMT
The cold wind whisked through his office as the signs of war and destruction rage outside, Arcosian Empire Soldiers gathered and fired in vein potshots that done nothing more than infuriate the Solar Saiyan Empire. Dantalion let out a long-winded sigh. His time had come to its end, he could feel his chest pulsate, the blood tingling along his body as he gripped tightly to his cleaver, he looked over the office of assholes he did nothing more than irritate him in his numbered hours. "Mazoku Dominion." He said with his voice filled with regret. I think I bet on the wrong horse. Welp. Fuck it dug our grave might as well fill it in too. He thought to himself as he nodded to the rest. They were nothing more than Accountants, no different from himself. "You may all make your retreat. I will not hinder those who wish to live another day." He turned, his garnet eyes illuminating his face with a burning passion unbridled by deaths grasp as it slowly coiled around. Today he will die.
He took to the speakers, his voice projected all Arcose the Captial as gunfire and death raged everywhere. His voice was filled with a sickened mix of sadness, and courage. "All soldiers of the Mazoku Dominion and Arcosian Empire. I, Dantalion the Taxpayer, the paperboy and the Taxman am here to give you a choice." He paused as out of the building he rose up, his massive hands coiled around a tiny device as he looked around, flaring his Power Level to try and draw their attention to him. He might be able to save lives. "I will sacrifice my own life for as long as I can. Use the time to do one of two things. Die, or Survive." He boomed across the streets, his words a cooling echo of calm in the midst of chaos as the barrage of blasts quickly was going to leave Across an absolute wreck. He took his mouth away from the Microphone from a second as he watched everything exploded into chaos around him. "Oh jeez. If I manage to survive this I'm gonna have a lot of paperwork to deal with after." He moaned before turning back to the phone, "Without Xylo. This fight is lost. Do not deceive yourself with idle ideas of grandeur. If you stay you die. For the Solar Saiyan Empire are opportunists rather than fighters." His lips curled, the damn pride of a Saiyan was rivalled only by a Demons wit, and he knew he could at the very least draw their ire. "That is right. Do not let them deceive you. They knew Xylo was gone so they struck like worthless vermin. Afraid of Xylo's might." He flared his power one last time to draw them in. He straightened an arm before letting the mechanical device flail and fall to the ground, the scratching white noise echoing all around before an eery silence rumbled through the Speakers. He had done his duty, now time to finish it.
He flew a little higher into the Sky. He could no longer hold back any tricks. He darted beneath a cloud, his hands forming a small ball of Demonic Energy, the light swirling around him as his Garnet eyes flashed a macabre Purple light, his arm rising as the ball of horrors floated and ascended into the cloud. Then it twisted, a teh cloud formed and shifted, teeth became reality, eyes forming in hollow slits as the cloud manifested into a horrifying sight. Skin formed around the cloud as it made audible a chuckle, a rancid cry of attention as it turned back and forth, looking over the landscape of turning down to Dantalion. Teeth laid bare, eyes shifted and disjointed as the clouds skin shifted and changed, blobs forming here and there before descending down on his body, mouth hanging ajar as it swallowed him whole.
The cloud sat there for a few seconds, its daunting grin horrifying the people of Arcose as Dantalion slowly ascended. The flesh began to disjoin and bend, slowly becoming a single Tendril as Dantalion from inside the mass began to suck and drink up the horrifying visage into his body. The horror that was the cloud had vanished, and in its place Dantalion sat, looking at his arms as he felt rather underwhelmed. "Wait, really? This is Daimao. I thought to be the First sin to attain it-" His words were cut short as from his chest the guttural purr of laughter sickened him, his arms extended as his skin became mangled and twisted, forming into small blobs as his body began to split apart, the Tentacles that had for so long healed him from wounds began to stretch across his body, encasing his skin as he felt his very body tear from itself, being sucked beneath them as his limbs elongated into mangled unnatural grafts of flesh. Then came his skull, he felt his lower Jaw break and shift at odd angles, extending and shaping itself down to a long open ended point, the Horns that crowned twisted and turned to a Ram like a crown as his Garnet eyes shifted an opalescent purple. Finally, his legs twisted and turned, the meaty thighs turning into hooves as at the end as he looked over himself.
"Welp. That was a little more than I expected." He said, confusion running through his words as he gripped his Cleaver, only then realising it too had shifted, everything about him changed, no longer did he have the Cleaver he had formed from his back but a long spear the size of his new form was in his possession. There was one final part of Preparation he could do, one last ditch effort to try and at least give Xylo the Edge. A small ball, no larger than a Thumb Tack formed amidst his crown, its Power Level through the roof as it let loose a small Call, he could hear the words, a cacophony of noise as the Demons of Sin echoed their desires, all except the Sloth, they were a little bit more preoccupied with nothing at all. Banshees moved through the tiny ball, their forms cusped at the edges. They wanted to strike, to show the power of Sin to this whole damn galaxy, not aware of how royally fucked they really were.
Majin Kaza | Vennel Current PL - 87935 Daimao Activated - New PL - 703480 Demonic Custom Charging - Covetous Call Current PL - 1055220 Current KP - 0/3
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Post by Vennel on May 23, 2017 11:15:02 GMT
The elite warrior watched as her comrade quickly set about mowing down the opposition. A battalion of low class warriors broke like the tide against the barrier reef that was Kaza. It was an amusing, and almost heart warming, sight to behold. She hadn’t yet gotten to see Kaza relish in the joy of the kill, and it suited her. Sure, Vennel had been there on Konats when she’d been a part of the festivities. But the entire time she had been busy fighting with Cipher and hadn’t been able to notice what her majin counter part had been up to. But it seemed that her brazen declaration, and wanton destruction, caught the eye of the local defense force. Well, perhaps calling it a force was a bit generous. One man, seemed to step forth to oppose them. With a showy declaration of his own, he slandered their people with every word. Truly, the Mazoku’s brain washing was strong here, or this man was a fool. Perhaps both, she thought. While Kaza was the only one showing her full strength, Vennel appeared to be very weak, something that the man seemed to bank on, as with a very visually interesting display, he seemed to transform, growing more powerful himself. His weapon also seemed to change, as his body became caged in foul energies and his energy escalated. By the time Vennel could feel it stopped it’s incline, it seemed to plateau at a level that Kaza was around not but a week or so ago. It was interesting to note that the periwinkle powerhouse had grew tremendously more powerful in such a short span of time. Something Vennel would have to ask her about, perhaps she’d found some sort of interesting means of training and rapidly growing stronger. Or perhaps she added a fantastically powerful person to her being, by some means. Either way, it was impressive, but she’d expend all her energy here and now if she let her current energy go, as it was now. To alleviate her burden, Vennel decided it was her turn to show off her power to both the demon, and the people of this world. “ Oh come now, be honored. The Empire decided to send two of it’s finest soldiers to protect you from your own mistake. Under the Empire’s watchful gaze, you shall be safe from harm. Only we possess the strength to give you a much needed reprieve from invasion. Now, let me show you MY power.” She knew full well what she said was a twisted sort of truth. The only nations that had invaded the Arcosian’s pathetic version of an Empire, had been the saiyans, and here they were again, saying join us or we won’t stop. It was kind of a kick in the dick, if the Arcosians had them, that was. And as she finished speaking, the woman grinned with that same toothy smile of hers, removing the scouter from her face and placing it safely in her chest pocket, while turning on the transmitter as it began relaying audio and her coordinates to high command back on Vegeta. Then, she looked up at the sky. There, high in the inky darkness of Arcose’s sky, was it’s moon. It shone brilliantly, and it’s radiation penetrated Vennel’s eyes, filling her body with the necessary energy to begin the chain reaction the universe came to fear the saiyans for. Her mouth and nose, seemed to stretch and expand as it formed a sort of muzzle, her eyes turning red, as her pupils expanded to cover the entirety of her socket, as if like some sort of demonic shark’s. Great tufts of fur sprouted across her body as it became engulfed in a golden aura. She was not going to be messing around, and this form would allow her to cause the most damage should this resistance persist. By the time it was all said and done, Vennel stood towering over the ruined buildings around them, pushing several over in the process with her arms and legs with her rapid expansion. Her golden fur shone brilliantly with her matching aura shining light around her in every direction. Her muscles had also put on extra mass, due to the fact she had yet to see what her full power could reach, and wished to see for herself. The decline in speed was something she felt she could live with, if this was all that had showed up so far. Her power increased to an equally titanic level. It even impressed her, far outclassing her performance in the fight with Cipher. But now wasn’t the time for patting herself on the back. The hulking saiyan woman looked down her new snout at the man who dared try to stand up against them. With her full power brought to bare, now was the time to test it all out. Vennel brought her arm up, level in front of her, holding her index finger against her thumb in the typical pantomime of a person about to flick something away. Bracing her right arm with her left, she grinned through her jowls before calling out to the defenders who thought it wise to stand against the Saiyan Solar Empire. “ Let this be an example of those who would stand against us- you’ll end up like this fool right here!” After pushing with her index finger against her thumb, it sped upward so quickly as her flick went so far as to crack the wind. The resulting force caused an enormously destructive, hurricane-like wind storm to gush out from her point of “impact.” This was all focused at the demon who’d begun to try so valiantly to muster all the strength he could to stop the invaders. Towering skyscrapers in the path to him, roads, fleeing pedestrians and common rabble were swept up in the gale force winds as they were either flung far away, or into other objects- both of which met with similar ends: destroyed. That is, unless the collateral damage could be somehow stopped, by this lone defender. Which was a notion so far removed from the proud woman’s mind that she couldn’t conceive of a way he could stop her. However, her intention was clearly to hold back, hence she used only her fingers for this. Merely testing what she was capable of now in this form. Now what remained to be seen was the response to this.
KP at start of turn: 3/3 Active Power Level: 6,432,295/5,313,635
Super Oozaru (x22) was used.
Bulking [SU] was used.
Attack names are unnecessary [N1] was used. Used at 33%, for 2,122,657 Power. (Intent to KO)
KP at end of turn: 2/3
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Post by Majin Kaza on May 23, 2017 12:40:50 GMT
| Black Sun on the Horizon |Kaza's PL: 190,974 Kaza's current PL: 2,100,714/2,864,610 |
GAIN BONUSES: DE BONUS | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL MAJIN (x11/x15)
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For such a hyped up invasion that took months of preparation, this sure as hell was a letdown. The only people that came up to them so far were a pack of pants-shittingly scared Arcosians, and then...
Some demon guy?
Kaza looked at him with an unimpressed hum. The guy had been chanting to the Arcosian folk like some sort of hero, ''accepting his death'' and sacrificing him to save the general populace. The speech was quite hilarious, to be honest, and Kaza couldn't help but snicker because of it. Did this guy really think he would have enough time to stall both Vennel as well as herself to even let a handful of AE and MD soldiers escape?
''As if I'll let even a single one of these lizards escape...''
She muttered it under her breath as the Demon ascended toward them. Kaza's arms were folded, her aura raging around her like a wildfire. If anything, the Majin admired his bravery. It took some serious balls to stand up to the SSE's finest the way he did.
The demon quickly underwent a grotesque, and drastic transformation. The clouds swirling and consuming him reminded Kaza of herself, really. Of the time she had ''accidentally'' casted away her good side through the act of fission. Good Kaza was also born from a purple cloud, just like the Demon infront of them spawned.
The only difference really was that even after the transformation, the Demon was much, MUCH weaker than Kaza became through her transformation. Sure, he was a tad stronger, and maybe could've given Kaza a fair bout if she hadn't become this powerful in such a short span of time. Sadly though, she did, and the Demon proved too powerless to stand up to them.
She let out a quick sigh, casting a sidelong glance toward Vennel.
And seemingly on-cue, Vennel had begun mocking the Demon and his sad excuse for an Empire with some hilariously ironic banter. ''Watchful Gaze'' pfft, yeah right, as if they really cared for the well being of Arcose! Hell, if her orders didn't state to go conquer the planet, Kaza would just blow it the hell up!
Her eyes widened as Vennel exclaimed to show HER true power. A slight grin crept up on her face as her comrade removed the scouter, and gazed up at the moon. ''Seriously, demon-dude? Nice to see you're brave and all, but for real...If you value your pathetic life even the tiniest bit...I suggest you run!'' Kaza laughed hysterically as Vennel underwent the gruesome, intense transformation into the Golden Oozaru form. The hulking ape sported a tremendous, legendary power, one Kaza had already witnessed back on Konats. With it, Vennel was even able to defeat the likes of Cipher, one of the strongest people Kaza has ever faced thus far...!
Yeah, it was pretty obvious that this guy was going to die.
As Vennel channeled her strength and raised her arm with a titanic woosh, Kaza whistled loudly, impressed by the new strength she had gotten over time. The Majin raised a hand into the air, sending a cheeky wave toward their hulking ''opposition''.
''Well, t'was nice knowing you, I guess!''
The behemoth let loose a mere fraction of her power, and the air around them cracked as if an atomic bomb had gone off. Windows shattered, rock split, and buildings crumbled due to the shockwave alone. Even Kaza was somewhat blown back from the legendary force, her head tentacle waving in the gust of wind like an oversized spaghetti noodle.
Regaining her composure quickly, she decided to simply stand back and wait it out. Vennel easily had this in the bag, and truth be told, Kaza didn't want to waste her energy on such a pathetic opponent. Her stored energy was reaching intense heights, and only continued to grow as she channeled it further and further! Who knows, maybe the next person that showed up was actually a little more competent?
If that was the case, Kaza was prepared enough to blast them to pieces.
She didn't want Vennel to steal all of the fun AGAIN, after all.
[SU3]Max Power Charging still used! This turn at 200/132%, next turn will be 300/198%!
TAGS: Vennel Dantalion OOC NOTES: R.I.P Dantalion he was so young
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Post by Dantalion on May 23, 2017 13:07:53 GMT
He watched as they shifted and formed, Wow. They are quite literal when they say monkeys. He thought to himself as their form grew folds larger than him, his Golden eyes shifting and turning. Now was the chance. He wasn't going to win this. He had already accepted death, but there was one thing he was told that could kill anything whether it be a mountain or an ant. A planet level destruction. He didn't know if he was strong enough, he had to time things perfectly otherwise his guise might finally be up and get sent straight to the pits of hell to rot. Of the Demon Realm if he was lucky.
He turned to Kaza, his golden eyes flashing Garnet as his skull face twisted and turned, the end seemingly curled up as a single Demonic Electricity warped down his chin. I don't care anymore. I don't care about these people, Xylo has abandoned me. The only one close to me was Koldar. And where was he in all this mess. He thought to himself as he raised his free hand up, a single Digit rose as he gave the literal Fuck You to them, one last die hard chance. "You can all go fuck yourselves." He replied before raising his spear up high, impaling the tiny manifestation of a ball and raising it high into the sky, the ball shifted as the cries of a million demons etched out into laughter above him,t he balls coming to full size as it manifested twice his size. He felt the pocket of air an instant turn to an explosion as he turned his spear down to the ground firing and letting loose Covetous Call onto the populace, making damn sure that it looked like an accident from the shockwave of a flick.
The ball was sent flying, turning into an oval shape before bending and smacking into the ground with a rocketing pop as the Ki blast broke apart on impact with the planet. it wasn't enough, it never would be enough. He wasn't enough. But like hell he would ever get to know, his body was bent and broke as he was sent descending through the landscape, his body cracking and breaking through skyscrapers and other assorted buildings in his slow fall from grace. For a few seconds, he saw it all, everything trail past him in the span of a few seconds. "So... This is what it's like to die. Heh." He chuckled, as another wave of force bashed against the back of his skull, looking to the sky as so very few people made their escape. "Hope I don't live to see tomorrow." He moaned, his words growing faint before cracking another building, his body starting to twist with pain as he coughed up the last few words he could manage. "Be a fuckload of paperwork. That's for sure." A single drop of spittle rolled from his mouth as finally, a building didn't bend to the force, his limbs spread wide as he slowly fell from the building, his limbs flapping in the air before finally landing into a pile of rubbish, maggots and other carrion crawling across his body as the Golden light became fickle in life, his head knocked to the side as he fell into the folds of unconsciousness. Will I dream? I really hope fucking not. Vennel | Majin Kaza Dantalion Current Status - Knocked the fuck out and sleeping it off in a pile of carrion and rubbish. Guess I'm Leaving Thread. Taking PL For that.
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Post by Vennel on May 23, 2017 14:37:21 GMT
As the exploding wind storm’s damage shook the capital city to it’s core, or so it felt. Everything in Vennel’s line of sight seemed to be eviscerated as her attack tore forward. It ripped up the ground, destroyed buildings and lives indiscriminately, glass, steel, and stone caught up in the veritable tornado and adding shrapnel-like effects to it all. Her actual target seemed to make a last ditch effort to destroy the planet, and Vennel found it hard to fault the poor man for it. He was alone against superior odds, and he was going to tow the line no matter what. His energy crashed into the ground, scattering across the ground, adding further to the wanton destruction her own attack had caused. An enormous crater, and even larger destruction of life could be felt and it brought a smile to the woman’s lips. Had he been born a saiyan, he’d have made a superb soldier. A shame that his power was so pitiful, however. Though, with the right exposure, even Kaza managed to prove deserving of Vennel’s high hopes. The thing which was most endearing, to the high ranking saiyan official, was the last defiant gesture. A shame they were on other sides of the war. With all the demon’s ploys exhausted, he was struck by the wind storm that finally met up to him, batting him away like a rag doll as he was sent fluttering through the air. It seemed she was stronger than she gave herself credit for, as she grinned. It’s been a while since I had some cheap thrills like this. Someone strong better show up and give us a real challenge. Or maybe Xylo’s too scared?With her body transformed into the hulking nightmarish ape, she looked down towards where Kaza was last. A grin on her face, as she spoke, her voice booming with a basso quality uncommon and strangely off putting with her feminine vocal chords. “ Why don’t you go make our presence more well known. Maybe these cowards need a bigger kick to get into action? Seems they’re not all the sort of valiant warrior that guy was. If no one shows up, then I guess that works for us. But we should be ready. Reinforcements for them could show up at any time.” The golden ape’s voice rang out among the mix of collapsed and still standing buildings that surrounded them. She could feel the presence of several above average warriors on the planet, nothing of note, as far as she could see. But maybe Kaza fancied a snack? The idea of the blue-ish majin incorporating the power of the fallen tickled Vennel’s sadistic sensibilities. Sure Kaza was powerful now, but just think if she could consume all those fallen warriors and reach even greater heights of power? It was an interesting idea to be sure, seeing how far they could both go from this experirence. At this point, most of her fears were washed away. After all, this was the best showing Arcose had. Were the Mazoku truly so defenseless that they weren’t able to mount a proper defense? She felt like she could take on the world. She felt like she could take Xylo. But after expending even as little energy as she had, she needed to take a breather from those big sorts of moves. She wanted to be in peak condition when facing off against Xylo or any other potentially powerful defenders who’d try to stop them. So to preoccupy her time, she set about launching pot-shots. Energy would peel out from between the small gaps in her gaping maw, blasts of the energy hurtling forth, and dotting the horizon in tiny explosions. Ah, just like the good ol’ days.The cries of the citizenry and what amounted for the basic security force were music to her oversized ears. Among them, she heard different names circulate, from Xylo to even new ones like Koldar, or Soma. Perhaps these were different people who were meant to be defending them, yet did not? Whatever the reason, it remained curious to her what would happen next, as her tail swung behind her, and clearing through some office building.
KP at start of turn: 2/3 Active Power Level: 6,432,295/5,313,635 No KP spent this turn. +1 KPKP at end of turn: 3/3 [ Majin Kaza ]
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Post by Majin Kaza on May 23, 2017 14:41:51 GMT
| Black Sun on the Horizon |Kaza's PL: 190,974 Kaza's current PL: 2,100,714/2,864,610 |
GAIN BONUSES: DE BONUS | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL MAJIN (x11/x15
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The gigantic vortex of wind and rubble produced by Vennel had destructive qualities. If aimed at the planet itself, it actually might've blown it up...Realizing that, Kaza actually began to feel somewhat bad for the Demon. You know, in a hilariously comedic manner. He could've seen it coming, really. Being part of the Arcosian Empire, or Mazoku Dominion, you oughta know what the Solar Empire was capable of. They were warriors of untold power and ruthlessness. No one would get away unharmed when messing with their plans.
The Arcosians would soon learn the same lesson.
As the Demon's knocked out body careened straight through multiple buildings, and finally came to a stop, Kaza smacked her lips longingly. It had been a while since she had absorbed someone. Someone besides herself, that is, and the Majin could feel that ancient lust for power creep up again. Whilst weak, the Demon would certainly add to her own power...And every little bit helped. Yet, she was busy taking over a god damn planet. The Demon's body wasn't going anywhere, so Kaza tried her best to shrug off her hunger. ''...I'll just eat him when we're done here.'' She muttered lowly to herself, her own voice drowned out by the intense destruction around her. Kaza did mentally commend the Demon's iron will, and the last resort he had used was quite amusing as well. Taking as many lives with him as possible as an act of spite, Kaza could respect things like that. With a huge chunk of Arcose's main capitol in ruins now, and most of the population dead, Vennel and Kaza had little things to distract themselves with now. The crackling of intense fires, and the occasional scream, yet nothing more... ...Did all of their fighters really evacuate that quickly? Kaza growled lowly, angered at the thought of everyone fleeing like spineless weaklings. ''Cowards...All of them!'' She hissed in a throaty voice. Her attention was caught by Vennel, who asked her to go and grab more attention. Kaza couldn't agree more, really, although the Majin doubted that more of them would show up. Hell, if what just went down didn't grab the attention of nearly everyone already...Then what would? Nevertheless, she sighed, and nodded. ''Sure thing. Figure they're still asleep?''The Majin chuckled lowly, her purple aura still raging around her with relentless fury. Her energy had been building up to ludicrous heights now, and Kaza was really itching to let it loose on some poor sucker that dared oppose them...But sadly, no one seemed to show up. Kaza gazed in the distance, toward the largest building of Arcose's Capitol, the architecture easily betraying it to be the Emperor's Palace... ''...Guess I'll pay them a royal visit. Don't have too much fun without me now, alright?''Sending a quick, sly wink to the hulking ape, Kaza blasted forth toward the horizon, leaving a trail of her visious purple energy as she darted straight toward the Palace. Kaza was a volatile ball of supercharged energy now, just waiting to be released with the force of a thousand suns...!
It only took Kaza a fraction of a second to arrive at the Palace, and she quickly touched down at the main staircase leading up and into the building. She was met with a quickly-created, crummy defense. Iron plated ''shields'' were stuck in the ground, with Arcosian and Mazoku forces defending them desperately. ''There she is!- OPEN FIRE!! DON'T LET HER INSIDE!!'' A Mazoku Namekian screamed at his forces, probably the Commanding Officer of this pathetic troop. Kaza once again sighed as she was met with a relentless onslaught of energy blasts. But unlike last time, she didn't feel like playing around. Not as much, at least. With speeds faster than light itself, Kaza dashed up the staircase and rammed a hand straight throught he Commanding Officer's skull, sending blood and brain matter sprawling out onto the floor and main gates. ''...Sad. Just...Sad, and pretty gross.'' She spoke in an insultingly calm tone, wiggling her fingers slightly before tearing her hand back out of the Namekian's skull. With only four Arcosian soldiers remaining, they were all visibly scared, and two of them even took it upon themselves to hotfoot it the fuck out of there. ''This is truly pathetic. Do you have any idea how long I've prepared for this?'' She spoke to the soldiers, sending them a sharp glare. In the blink of an eyes, all four of them were promptly decapitated and eviscerated. To the average soldier, it seemed as if Kaza killed them with her mind alone, as her body didn't move! But someone at her level could see that she was actually just moving at absurdly fast speeds. With the rest of the forces dead, Kaza kicked open the main doors of the Palace, and entered with slow, ominous steps. Inside, she was met with even more ''soldiers'', if they were even worthy to be called by that title. Kaza's aura had been blazing forth, and was enough to strike fear into their hearts. ''Tell me, anyone even inside this palace? Or did your beloved leader run away like a spineless bitch already?'' She snarled lowly, arms folded as she stepped in further. ''F-FUCK YOU! WE WON'T LET YOU THROUGH!'' One of them screamed back at her, voice caked with false confidence. ''...Awh, that's cute...!''Only moments later, Kaza found herself before the doors that lead into the throne room. Her entire body was covered in the blood and guts of Arcosian and Mazoku soldiers, ones she had quite literally ripped through mere seconds ago. With a curious hum, Kaza raised a single foot and kicked open the twin doors, which promptly flew off their hinges and smacked down onto the throne room's floor with dull booms. Kaza stepped inside, an arrogant, prideful smile on her face. ''So, were we not loud enough out there? Or do all of you just not care anymore at this point?'' Kaza snickered in a teasing voice, preparing to rip every single person that dared oppose her to shreds if they didn't bend the knee before her this instant. They would either accept the Saiyan Empire as their new rulers, or die miserably. There was no other choice.
Kaza has entered the Royal Palace, to see if there are any worthy fighters left!
[SU3]Max Power Charging still used! This turn at 300/198%, next turn will be at 400/264%!
TAGS: Vennel Dant? OOC NOTES: hererhehrehereh
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Post by Mammon on May 23, 2017 17:44:27 GMT
| Black Sun on the Horizon | The Black Son Mammon's PL: 97,577 Suppressed PL: 3
Ever seen a train wreck? You know half caved in carriages like so many used soda cans, or the sheer silence like the world is holding its breath until the crying begins, when you see the first mangled bodie. Now imagine someone planned that, someone could be so inhuman as to inflict that on their fellow man. That was Arcose the orbiting train wreck.
He watched it on his monitor all the cruelties of war picked out in high definition, he shook his head. "See what hell hath wrought, see it in all its terrible majesty." he began to prepare himself closing his eye's and centring himself on this moment of peace letting it wash over him, the calm before the storm the eye of the tornado. His eye's flicked open and he fastened a silk cloak around his shoulder's, crimson tights, a cowl with some jaunty little hornlets, and a plastic trident with a loose floppy top held in his left in his hand. He was ready for war or a dress up party, which the difference being all the horrors were fake these weren't.Here Be Mammon
The light patter of ki blast spiralled across his computer screen folding out like flowers in bloom and faded leaving white after marks that left spots on the eye's, the computer droning out percentages as the power was drawn towards the engines. "Passing drop in ten, nine!" they floated there for what seemed an eternity hovering as the world was bathed in balls of lazier fire, it was as if a great eye was held open a breath away from oblivion for the entire planet "One!". He blinked, the hatch opened up and he flung himself from the ship as it took off and away from the fighting.
He let himself freefall letting the wind pull at his cowl and cape, dragging water from his eye's with cold air that was like knives. It was cold. He began to transform his tights and devil outfit moulded themselves into thick raggedy pants, a mouldy green waterproof jacket and a dirty beard sprouted from his chin, by the time he landed in the alley below he looked nothing short of a homeless person just trying to escape the fighting. Someone you wouldn't notice if he was right behind you, and with that, a hat popped into existence on his head it read 'TRUCKS' in bold.
He struck out into the city proper dodging the occasional firefight, moving between overwhelmed soldiers and passing like a ghost through the city. There’s no freedom quite like the freedom of being constantly ignored. "This place has gone to hell." he removed a cigarette from his pocket in one fluid motion that only countless hours puffing could teach, he was going to take this moment of relative peace to take in a much needed 'breather', if things got bad he might not get the chance to have one again.
Now is time to play the waiting game.
➣ [UT] DECIEVER ▪ The user is able to change their appearance ➣ [UT1] ENERGY SUPPRESSIONESION Vennel , Majin Kaza , Dantalion
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Post by Taiga on May 23, 2017 18:00:28 GMT
Taking the field in Suppressed form, but will immediately be transforming into True Form! Thread PL: 61,774 - True Form: 617,740
Those sounds... the thundering explosions, the screaming... He'd heard it all before. It was happening all over again; the Saiyans had returned to Arcose.
"G-General!!" screeches a blue-skinned female Brenchian officer. "The Saiyans are invading!!"
Taiga felt a tremor.
"They've entered the Palace!"
"The palace is not important!" Taiga barks at the panicking soldiers. He walks through the group, hands swinging at his sides. "The planet is important, our people are important! Palace's can be built over and over. Let it fall."
Taiga heads for the balcony, and his scouter blares. His eyes widen, and his shoulders droop; a gigantic Great Ape was raging through the city! But this one is different that any he is familiar with; this one had that golden glow of the Super Saiyans! The Arcosian General closes his eyes, and breathes in, trying to calm his hammering heart. Had he escaped hell, only to watch his people be slaughtered like animals again? He hears the giant ape's words, and opens his eyes, glaring at the creature with hate.
"It lies. They will never stop, not until our people no longer exist. Animals... they are all animals." Taiga growls, his lips curling in fury. His fists clench so hard, his finger nails threaten to pierce the skin on his palms. "The Mazoku Dominion... The Saiyans... How could we have fallen so far, to become mere cattle!?"
Taiga leaps off the balcony of the Command Center, his Ki flaring. The Arcosian General's body disappears in crimson light as it falls. The Ki bursts and disappates, revealing Taiga in his True Form. No longer did he care about Koldar's plans; no longer did he care about the sudden annexation to the Mazoku Dominion; the only thing coursing through his mind was to draw the giant beast away from the city and into the wastes. Flying as fast as he can manage, Taiga reaches high over the Great Ape. At this distance, he hoped, he could get the creature's attention and have enough time to turn and fly towards the wastes; but plans hardly ever seemed to prove possible these days. He points his right index finger at the Great Ape - A small ball of crimson Ki forms at the tip of his finger, but quickly grows. Immediately, Taiga fires the powerful blast at the monstrosity, yelling at the transformed Saiyan.
"Don't waste your time on those people when you have me to deal with, monster!!" Taiga bellows. "Why not fight like a warrior, rather than a beast?! I thought Saiyans had PRIDE?!"
Taiga has transformed and attempted to get Vennel's attention! Devastating Chaos Beam fired at 100% charge for 617,740! KP: 0/3 Probably going to get killed by either Kaza or Vennel, so I figured who I choose to fight didn't really matter.
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Post by Ais on May 23, 2017 23:23:26 GMT
[Thread PL: 31 719 Current Form: Suppressed]
Ais sensed the energy of the incoming invaders from his room before the first sirens even went off. They were... they were strong. Incredibly strong. Cello was right; this energy sensing trick was useful. It helped Ais come to a realization. He knew right then and there the outcome of this fight; they were boned. Ais was not a fool. These powers were beyond him even in his final form. He felt out Dantalion's power just in time to feel it drop to nothing. "Oh shit." That was all Ais could say. He stood up. Who was even attacking?
He had a guess, but decided to see for himself. With a growl of frustration, Ais rocketed through the ceiling of the barracks, floating in midair to look out at the carnage. The very first thing he saw shocked him; a giant, golden ape. "Saiyans...?" He whispered. One might expect him to get angry. If he couldn't sense energy, he might have. But this thing's power... it was far greater than anything he had seen before. 'Move... move, godammit!' Useful though energy sensing was, it took away Ais's ignorance. He'd always face off against people stronger than him, but only because he couldn't measure their strength reliably. Now, he could; and it was terrifying. This invasion force was far beyond what took his family's home, even.
'What the hell do you think you're doing, cowering before some Saiyan garbage? Go out there and die in a way that would make your father proud. They may be able to destroy your body, but they will never destroy your spirit or your determination for vengeance.'
Ais took a deep breath, talking himself into it. "Okay." The Arcosian roared in effort, his armor shattering as a blue light enveloped him. When it slowly began to retreat, the porcelain white skin of his final form became visible. Ais was slender now and seemed to grow a bit in height. His horns were gone as well.
{True Form activated! (PL x10) New PL: 317 190}
Ais growled and pointed a commanding index finger at the Oozaru Vennel. "You think you're strong, monkey...?" Black lightning crackled around the finger. The monkey was still a fair distance away, but striking such a large target at a distance should be easy. "I'll show you real strength." Right about that time, he saw Taiga fly up to challenge his target. This was good. Maybe he could buy some time for Ais while he charged his technique. 'I will not run. Not this time.'
{Charging [MP3] Execution Shot! Current Charge: 100% of PL (317 190)} KP: 3/3
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Post by Gekido on May 23, 2017 23:38:32 GMT
Powerlevel: 60,276 Battle Bulk with Death thread bonus:602,760 /482,208 Using Bulking on top of that: 663,036/301,380
Gekido heard the sirens. He rolled in bed a groan escaping his lips. "Fuck my head it’s so loud." Gekido Groaned as he smashed his fist into the ground. He heard screaming and explosions one of his favorite noises. He got up rubbing his head as a soldier ran into his waters, "Were under attack the Saiyans are attacking us." Gekido blinked before he walked over, "You look like you need a rest." Gekido blinked as he slammed his fist through the solider gut as he coughed, "What the hell..." Gekido smirked as the man fell over he stepped over, "You’re afraid of some Saiyans you really are pathetic." Gekido had a savage grin on his face as he walked out of the room his weights being left on his bed. "Fuck you got to be kidding this is really going to be difficult, defeating the Saiyans but I’ll make my name." Gekido felt his blood pumping as he got ready to fight. The moon was lit above them as he stepped out, "Wow that is a nice moon to show my power." He said smirking before a beam flew in the air he leaping away as it smashed into the building he was in. The building was turned to ash from a single blast. His Wide eyes stared at building. He had to admit it was powerful attack. What the hell could cause such a thing! He heard the roaring of a beast before speaking. It was something huge to be sure. Gekido felt shaking in his knees. He felt a hint of fear fill his body. If he went there to fight he was guaranteed to die. Why throw his life away for these lizards. He smashed his fist against his leg. "Dammit this is what i want a battle to the death a battle where Gekido the Butcher will be a name known to all, the man who stood tall while others fled." Gekido came out of cover behind the building to see a sight that made his blood boil.
It was a saiyan that had turned into ape but not only that she was a great ape at the same time! There was also smoke in the Palace but he didn't care about that. The Ape was the one that needed to be dealt with. The power the ape was displaying if they didn't stop her it would be the end. Gekido smirked it was funny he'd was going to die to woman warriors. First Jihana and this saiyan. He didn't feel shame about it though, they were warriors like him. Gekido began to run through the area doing the occasion beam that crashed around him. One shot and he was dead so he had to make his first and only attack count. The Heran warrior could also hear more roaring as this Taiga was firing a powerful beam right at the face of the saiyan. It would give him the chance to try his card. He only had one move in mind as he charged his muscles bulking up as he transformed from his base into his Battle Bulk, "Well Said General Taiga let’s make this Monster understand what it means to be a part of this Empire. A people built by combat and pain. We won't fall as easily as this monster supposes i Gekido will assure this." Gekido hit full throttle into Vennel Leg or at least attempted too though he knew that would not do much. If he was able to he'd grab her toe as his muscles bulked up. He needed all his strength for this as he roared with all his might. "Groh!!!" Gekido arms bulked up as he attempted to Lift the massive ape and trip her by lifting her foot off the ground. He knew he was not stronger then the ape but she was not heavy enough where he could not lift her. If she was distracted by Taiga attack they would be able to get her on the ground. That would expose her weak points and her tail allowing them to maybe stand a chance against her. He also could not reach to fight so he wanted to throw her off balance so they could fight. Blood pumped in his ears he hoped that this would at least do something. He rather not dies a waste he'd rather die at least doing some damage even if it really nothing.
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Post by Vennel on May 24, 2017 7:18:03 GMT
It felt so good. To finally let loose and rain death down upon her enemies. She had been so restrained in the past few years. Holding back from killing her opponents, in hopes they might one day prove a more worthy opponent, or having obligations that prevented her from going all out. But this time was different. She was exclusively here for war. Capturing a planet reminded her of the days when her power was so much lower, relying on the full moon for it’s power to attack the weak and defenseless warriors who tried to stand against her. It was almost as if things had finally come full circle. Kaza had gone off to stir up some more resistance, so she likely was still appraised of all the going ons outside the palace, while Vennel raged on. The next defenders, would decidedly be Kaza’s to play with, she thought. Seeing as the girl had yet to get the chance and cut her teeth and truly fell an above average fighter. It may not be the most rewarding fight, but if they could kill enough of the enemy, perhaps someone worth while would show up. Someone like Xylo. The slug-man was noticeably absent from the festivities, which meant he was off world, or content to watch his latest acquisition quite literally burn to the ground. Either way was fine in her book. A defending soldier bravely tried to stop Vennel, flying at her full strength, and peppering her with ki blasts before being snatched out of the air by her massive hands. She would crush his body like a rag doll, her overwhelming might proving far too much for anyone who dared oppose them now. Her ears, however, coupled with her senses, managed to make out someone interesting. Her eyes shifted, and her head turned a third to her right, as she could now see the defender in question. He was responding to her ironic pseudo-threat the way she imagined someone would. In fact, it was almost valiant how quickly they were sending themselves off to death. True, honorable warriors, fighting desperately for their lives. They deserved her full power, and not her coddling or holding back from them. A devilish grin adorned her face, as it had this whole time, her jowls moving to articulate the words she was speaking. “ And are you so different? You mean to tell me your people joined the Mazoku so they could find safe harbor, or avoid the fighting? Is that what you think happens when you join a war? You say that you don’t know how your people fell so far, as to be cattle, but it was because you were so blinded by petty revenge that you allowed yourselves to be a buffer, to die in Xylo’s stead. This is the choice of the subjugated. The moment you decided you couldn’t stand on your own feet, and claim whatever prize you sought, you gave up on ever attaining it. Isn’t that right, Taiga?” A sudden surge of energy would emanate from her, as her aura engulfed her form. Any privy to sensing energy, would notice it was growing within her, being molded, nurtured- enhanced. And while doing this, her muscles would relax the tension in them, her body no longer forcibly made stronger. She’d been testing out her full strength, and after her fight with Cipher, knew that it taxed her muscles the longer she used it, so she’d need to save that for a rainy day. But before she could respond to Taiga’s attack, which crashed into her, she was distracted by the cries for vengeance that mirrored the red and blue arcosian’s. The beam Taiga fired blasted into her, causing an explosion, the smoke of which clouded her form and made it difficult at first to tell how well it had done. As it cleared, her arm shot forward, into the air as it tried to back hand Taiga out of the sky, with the intent of sending him rocketing towards the ground below. “ Say hello to Alaistair and Plato when you see them. I’ll be sure to send them your way when I’m finished here, for their treachery.” She had spoke with the two before coming here, telepathically. They had offered to help her in this assault and were both suspiciously absent. They had told her Taiga would be a possible contact on the planet they could turn to. But Vennel had no desire for that now. If they were turning against her, then she’d send them a message they could understand. Now, in addition to the very blue arcosian, who was trying to build his energy up, some other alien charged forth, looking way more muscular than any person ought to. He flew at her feet at full speed, apparently grabbing for her toes? Perhaps forgetting that toes were hard to grab through, but all the same- this was getting annoying. Sure her weight was probably liftable by it’s own merit, but the alien didn’t seem to account for her not being particularly overwhelmed with the attack set before her. Had they all maybe coordinated their attacks, or shown even an inkling of intelligence with their plan of attack, perhaps they could have done something to her. But as they each were, they were disorganized, confused, and afraid- this was perfect. Her foot would indeed rise, along with the blue alien’s attempted plan, but he’d soon notice it’d stop before immediately slamming down, in an attempt to pin his lower body under her leg. She was done playing around, and if they wanted to fight, she’d oblige. After all, it was the least she could do to offer them a warrior’s death, if that’s what they wanted. “ Oh, you think pain is your ally. But you merely adopted the pain; I was born in it, moulded by it. I could see the light even when I was a child, but by the time I was a woman, it was nothing to me but BLINDING!” Had she managed to pin the man’s legs down, she’d rub her boot in, attempting to crush his lower half. If he’d managed to survive however, she’d merely grin at him, eyes flitting between those who were now standing to oppose her. “ We saiyans are forged through our pain. We grow stronger from it, we flourish in it. Today, you will learn why the Mazoku will never survive this war, and why it is we saiyans who will stand above it all.” Bellowing out a deafening war cry from her colossal vocal chords, she fired off one last ki blast from the palm of her hand directed at the arcosian warrior who was building his energy further, hoping to force out his attack.
KP at start of turn: 3/3 Active Power Level: 6,152,630
Bulking [SU] was deactivated.
Power Charging [SU1] was used. 33% >> 66%
KP at end of turn: 3/3
[By the by, Taiga , not sure what you used for your attack. But you used 100% power meaning that had to be an MP3, but you only spent 1 KP? Either you’re attacking at 33% with an N1, or you spent 3 KP. Please fix this, thanks ]
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Post by Majin Kaza on May 24, 2017 8:10:14 GMT
| Black Sun on the Horizon |Kaza's PL: 190,974 Kaza's current PL: 2,100,714/2,864,610 |
GAIN BONUSES: DE BONUS | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL MAJIN (x11/x15) |
''Why...WHY!? WHY ARE YOU TWO DOING THIS!?'' A desperate voice called out to her. A teal-colored Arcosian, the last one standing inside of the Throne Room. He had just witnessed his allies, friends, family, and his own city, all get decimated right infront of his eyes. This wasn't the first time this happened to Arcose...It really was quite sad, if you were in their shoes.
Yet, Kaza didn't really care about that.
''I mean, kinda brought it upon yourself didn'tcha?'' Kaza laughed teasingly, as she stretched out her palm. All of this building energy...It felt like she could barely contain it at this point- she HAD to let it loose sometime, and she doubted that more people would've shown up. ''Shouldn't have gotten yourselves involved with Xylo...oh well, time to d-...?'' Kaza's speech was suddenly halted, and she lowered her arm as she heard and sensed others outside of the palace.
Multiple energy readings suddenly began sprouting up out of seemingly nowhere. Did the valiant warriors finally crawl out of their crummy holes after changing their diapers? Well, sure as hell took them long enough. ''On second thought, you get to live! I GOTTA see what's going on outside!'' She snickered, turning around and ascending into the air. Kaza quite literally flew through the ceiling of the palace, and quickly found herself in the air of Arcose's Capitol once more, leaving the Arcosian to cry in desperation, alone.
What she saw was quite...interesting, and annoying! Vennel was getting absolutely swarmed by other fighters. And while they were weak, atleast SHE had the chance to kill people of actual worth! Or, well, people that were worth something to the Mazoku Dominion. As...Truth be told, they were hilariously weak.
''...Didn't I tell you not to have too much fun without me...?''
She muttered the words lowly to herself as the two Arcosians and the Alien threw themselves at Vennel. If it weren't for her godlike strength right now, Kaza might've actually thought she'd been getting a bit overwhelmed. The Majin scoffed, irritated that Vennel was once again getting all of the attention.
...But then, an idea sprouted inside of her head.
Something truly evil.
Kaza opened her arms near her sides, and called forth her already roaring energy to even greater heights. The feeling was BEYOND incredible...She would've never thought that she'd be able to call upon this much power. It was exactly what Kaza had wished for this entire time...The power to rival Super Saiyans- and much, MUCH more. The absorption of her good side, however, didn't only grant her immense power. It also completely removed her sense of mercy. These Arcosians, the Alien...
They had no idea just how much just they had messed up.
It was time to give them a taste of what the Empire was capable of.
''HAVE YOU ALL FORGOTTEN THAT SHE'S NOT THE ONLY THREAT HERE!?''
Kaza's voice boomed and ripped through the Arcosian air as her aura cut through the atmosphere like a million blades. Her aura reached high into the heavens, and the electricity crackling off of her was enough to shatter nearby buildings. This strength...The strength to shatter the very world they stood on.
It felt amazing...!
The Majin pulled back both of her arms and cupped them into a tight ball. Within mere moments, her energy began to course into her arms, expanding in size to monstrous levels! ''YOU IDIOTS PICKED A FIGHT WITH THE WRONG PEOPLE!'' Kaza bellowed as the concentrated orb of energy begun flashing brightly, the clouds swirling and splitting above her. It was as if she had created a typhoon, and the very planet was in disarray at the monstrous power she was about to unleash.
They would all pay for siding with that Namekian...!
''LET THIS BE A TASTE OF WHAT THE SOLAR EMPIRE IS TRULY CAPABLE OF!''
As soon as she screamed out those words, Kaza let out a powerful, guttural warcry as she thrusted both of her arms forward. Dragging with her the force to destroy stars, the orb of energy flickered between white and purple at ludicrous speeds, before letting out a magical whizz as it collapsed in on itself! For a moment, it disappeared into Kaza's palms, yet then, suddenly...!
''SAY GOODBYE TO YOUR MISERABLE EMPIRE! AAAAAHAHAHAHA!!''
Kaza's energy suddenly crashed out of her palms with a thunderous boom! It flew wildly, initially aimed at the red-skinned Arcosian, threathening to end his very life! When suddenly, the beam suddenly split off into two more beams, careening straight toward the other Arcosian and the Alien! If the energy they just displayed was truly their maximum, then they had no chance to survive Kaza's attack whatsoever...!
The Majin held onto her power until the very last second, letting out a final, loud grunt as she tossed out every last bit of energy inside of her! Even Kaza was aware that what she was did could only be described as 'Overkill', yet in her eyes, that is EXACTLY what made it so great! After having tossed out the beam, she hanged back and landed on the roof of the palace, breathing loudly.
She was obviously exhausted from that gigantic, dramatic display of power, and really needed to take a breather and get her energy in check...Not that she minded, though, as she now had enough time to watch as their ''Valiant Defenders'' were sent to the depths of hell itself!
[MP3]Attack names are really, really, stupid used at 400% CHARGE! Total power: 8,402,856, SPLIT toward: Ais - 2,800,952 PL of damage! Taiga - 2,800,952 PL of damage! Gekido - 2,800,952 PL of damage! Intent to KILL
Current KP: 0/3
TAGS: Dantalion Mammon Taiga Ais Gekido OOC NOTES: Farewell, I guess. We'll meet up in Hell sooner than later
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Post by Lord Xylo on May 24, 2017 18:52:15 GMT
"WHAT?!"Xylo's fist slammed furiously into the table he sat at, causing the entire building to shake. His Ki began to burn around him like a flamethrower, and the messenger who'd entered the room moments prior began to tremble uncontrollably. "Y-y-y-y-yes sire!" the Litt stuttered, "Reports have been flooding in since the hour began. Arcose is under attack by the Saiyan forces!"The Mazoku Lord growled in rage, his eyes shutting tightly as his mind raced. This was a cowardly act if he ever heard one. Effective, yes, but it showed just how honorless his opponents were. Either that, or they had a fear of heat so powerful that it forced them to take this action. Xylo stood up quickly, stomping towards his messenger with hate in his eyes. At first, the Litt assumed the worst, and began praying to the Kais above, but he quickly realized that his masters interest was not in shooting the messenger, but using him to send another message. The Mazoku ripped the scouter off the bird-mans head, and spoke into it in a blunt and harsh tone. "Tomoka! Something has come up on Arcose. You've got control of our forces on Beppa until I get back. Do not take any rash action while I'm gone. The full moon is out, so our opposition is at full power." With his message sent, he crushed the scouter in his hand, letting the shards of ruined metal and shattered purple glass fall to the ground in a heap. He gave his messenger a single, angered stare, and without another word, exited the building through the open window, his Litt messenger gripped firmly by the neck. He tore through the air as quickly as he could, his Ki streaking through the arid night sky as he approached his ship. It was only a few moments before he entered the massive Fist of Namek. The massive ship held only one terrified pilot, and no soldiers... Save for one, of course. Sitting deep in the bowels of the ship was the absolutely massive Sealed Ball, it's fleshy casing squelching in delight. Xylo always fought best when he was mad. Maybe this time it could drink its fill rather than leaving the battlefield dying of thirst. Without a word, Xylo began inputting the coordinates, and within seconds, his ship began to ascend into the Beppan sky. The hand-shaped vessel clenched tightly into a fist, and as its thrusters went full throttle, it rocketed through space.
It wasn't long before Xylo's vessel arrived in Arcose's orbit. With just himself, his pilot, the Sealed Ball, and a milky stowaway, his ship was able to move at top speed, arriving much faster than he had expected. From what he could tell, the battle was still in its infancy, yet he could already sense a myriad of fading energies, as well as two incredibly strong Solar Empire soldiers. The full moon above shines brightly. A bad omen, but for who it was not yet certain. How fortunate, Xylo mused, it seems I'll be able to use Ouroboros' full power yet again. Perhaps this time the Empire's dogs will get the message.The Litt pilot maneuvered the ship towards the city proper. Xylo's eyes narrowed as they moved ever closer. He quickly caught sight of his first opponent; standing in the cities heart was an absolutely massive Oozaru, bathed in the golden light of a Super Saiyan. An impressive feat, for sure, but Xylo was more than familiar with the form thanks to Kizuki. Speaking of, it seemed the ancient Saiyan was absent-- a good thing, too. The Mazoku wasn't in the mood to end an old friends life today. "Keep the ship outside the city. I'll be done soon enough."The Litt nodded, and Xylo made his way to the exit. He snatched the Sealed Ball from its resting place as he moved through the ship, hoisting it onto his shoulder and continuing his trek. The index finger of the ship pointed out toward the Arcosian capital, its 'nail' folding outwards into a walkway. Xylo stepped out onto it, the harsh Arcose wind hitting his skin like daggers. He'd almost forgotten how unpleasant this place was. The day he could once again rest in the comforting weather of Namek would be the best day of his life. Xylo's energy engulfed him in a shroud of purple Ki, and he shot off the platform. As he approached, he noticed the second energy signature move high into the sky. From here it was a bit hard to tell, but judging by the strange color, the being was a Majin. He scowled angrily-- he hated Majin's. The gooey creatures Ki had risen to immense levels already. She'd had ample time to charge her power to its maximum, and it looked like she'd chosen some targets that were kept busy by the Oozaru. Were they anyone else, the Namekian would pay it no mind, but these few were important. Taiga, the Arcosian of low-class was her main target. He was a proud warrior, capable of much more if he was just given time to tap into his potential. He didn't deserve a death as quick as this. Alongside him was Ais, one of Xylo's most loyal soldiers. He was not as strong as the others, but his appearance here simply proved his bravery had excelled where others faltered. Xylo let out a fierce grunt, tossing the Sealed Ball towards the palace courtyard below Kaza. It smashed into the ruined stone, embedding itself in dirt and rubble as it readied itself to drown in Ki. With his prized possession out of harms way, Xylo was free to move on to defend his allies. He darted through the air like an arrow, his body pushing its speed to the limit to intercept the coming wave of Ki. He skid to a stop a few feet in front of the blast, his limbs splayed out in four directions to cover the entirety of the blast. Unfortunately for him, however, his body would not be enough. The blast suddenly split off into three miniature chunks, each beginning to head in their own direction. Xylo needed to act fast if he wanted to stop them in their tracks. The Mazoku's body expanded in size and length rapidly, reaching the size of an Oozaru in moments time. The size in his hands continued to climb, elongating to ridiculous lengths on opposite sides of him. As they extended out, he caught the two far-flung shards of Ki in his hands, struggling to hold them back with all of his might. Were he a stronger man, he would have been able to push these back with ease, but it seemed fate was not yet on his side. As his struggle continued onward, he let out a pained groan. The blasts in his hands burned through skin and bone, trying desperately to get through to their true targets. It wasn't long before the third and final orb raced forwards, landing on Xylo's chest and exploding spectacularly. The orbs in his hands quickly followed suit, and his entire body was entirely engulfed in smoke. It was mere moments before Xylo's body was revealed. His massive form was wounded and bloody, but yet he persisted. He floated high in the air, panting heavily as his elongated limbs retracted, both arms missing their hands entirely. His eyes traveled down to the stumps at his wrists. There was a burning sensation running through his entire body. It was as if he was already on the verge of defeat. All he could do was laugh. "This is all a taste will get me? PATHETIC! Perhaps I should be the one giving out samples..."His laugh broke down into a hacking cough, and his body cringed. He needed to heal himself, and quickly. With a massive exertion of energy, his body began to convulse in strange ways, as an aura of dark Ki wrapped around him. He hunched over, and with an intense scream, a fresh pair of hands forcibly sprouted from his wrists. The four-digit hands were covered in a slick green mucus, which quickly absorbed into the skin. Already he could feel his pain subside, as his energy began to climb. Perhaps it was Helix's gift of unleashing his brothers potential, or perhaps instead it was the Mazoku's sudden, internal need for more strength, but in the moment after Kaza's attack, something was unlocked within Xylo. His Ki climbed to ridiculous levels; ones that not even a Super Oozaru could compete with. Xylo raised his right arm above his head, and an orb of pure black Ki began to form in his palm. It shifted and pulsated in his hand, growing in strength and size at an unnatural rate. This Ki had a strange property to it. It was almost as if Kaza and Vennel could sense themselves in Xylo's climbing Ki. Was it even possible to be attacked by your own essence? "This is the power that started my Empire, and it is the power that will tear yours asunder!"He let out a fearsome shout, and the orb of malicious energy shot high into the air. It contorted and shifted above the Namekian Warlord, before suddenly splitting from itself and shooting off in two directions! The twin blasts screamed through the air, their intent clear. The first was sent straight for Kaza, the Majin. She tried to end many of Xylo's most trusted soldiers in a single blow; for that she would pay very dearly. The second was sent for Vennel, the Ki twisting through the air like a corkscrew as it barreled toward its furred target. She was strong, that was clear, but not even she would be able to stand up to an attack this powerful. Only one question remained as the attacks howled like banshees: would the Solar Empire's finest be able to beat this dark and terrible ability?
The Mazoku Lord has entered the battle! Thread PL: 315,217 Emperor's Will (x32P) Active! Current PL: 10,086,624! Took critical damage from blocking all three of Kaza's attacks. Used [RACIAL] Regeneration to fully heal! [KP: -1/3] Used [ULTIMATE] Infernal Downpour!132% Charged due to two targets. Split into two 66% blasts for a damage potential of: 6,657,172! Majin Kaza loses 1 KP! (Current KP: -1/3) Vennel loses 1 KP! (Current KP: 2/3) Intent is to KO both The Sealed Ball has been placed! Starting PL: 8,000 Sealed Ball gains 126,083 PL from Xylo's Ultimate! New Sealed Ball PL: 134,083
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