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Post by Majin Kaza on Jun 15, 2017 12:56:12 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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Kaza dropped her guard with a discontent sigh as Xylo berated her. She hated to be underestimated and joked around with like this, especially in situations as serious and intense as this one. She folded her arms, and simply sent a sharp glare toward the Namekian lord, tapping a finger on her arm impatiently. The cocoon had finally opened, and the monstrous energy inside of it had done enough to send an absolute fuckload of adrenaline into her body, and she awaited whatever laid inside curiously.
When his voice finally filled the air, Kaza hummed curiously, a faint smile forming on her face as she looked at the fellow curiously- and then pouted. Her pout quickly turned into a doubtful, disappointed glare, almost as if she couldn't believe what she was looking at.
This...This was it...? Just some stupid edgy kid with white hair?
She groaned loudly as Ourobouros mocked her appearance and race, expression pulling back in an impatient slant as she stared the two down. All they did now was yap and joke around about their opponents, obviously pulling their legs and deciding who was gonna 'deal with who'. They obviously overpowered the Majin and her comrade, but it was stupid to underestimate them THIS much. It really did nothing but piss the two off.
On top of that, they sure as hell did talk a lot. Almost as much as Kaza was talking just now...Was she just as annoying just now? Questions for later. Kaza just wanted to start the fight now, now that seemingly none of Xylo's goons were interrupting and screaming like a bunch of braindead children.
''Sooo- uh, can we fight now, or...?''
As if on cue, her question was immediately anwsered as the white-haired Demon god-thing dashed straight into Kaza, and planted a monstrously powerful elbow straight into her chin! A pained, shocked grunt came from the Majin as she flew helplessly throughout the Arcosian skies, the blow dazing her heavily! She didn't even see him move- it just...It just happened! Was she really THAT slow compared to Ourobouros and Xylo?!
Before she knew it, the Demon was suddenly behind her, and with another thunderous smack, sent her careening toward the ground. She impacted at near light-speed, a gigantic earthquake and crater forming due to her landing, before Kaza skidded across the ground, ripping up chunks of rock and pebble until she came to a screeching halt near the corpse of Mammon , the lesser Demon.
Her entire body quivered in pain, letting out small, weak breaths as she pulled herself up with a faint smirk. ''Haahh-...Heh...Eheh- that all, kid?'' Kaza let out with a pained snicker. Her armor was cracked at this point, chunks of it fell off like rock off of a mountainside, revealing the skintight suit underneath. Pants were torn and ripped, revealing bloodied periwinkle legs, deep gashes of dark blue.
''Honestly...I expected WAAAYYY more from you, y'know?'' The Majin teased as she wiped away a streak of blood from the corners of her mouth. She noticed the cold, lifeless corpse of Mammon near her, and slowly walked toward it. ''Big horns, scary face, long claws...Like some intimidating monster!'' Kaza continued to shout harmless banter at the white-haired Demon prince she had heard oh so much about. The Majin hunched over, and picked up Mammon's corpse by his hair, lifting his lifeless face up and off the ground, aimed right at Ourobouros. ''Kinda like this guy!'' She said with fit of scarily casual and happy laughter, shaking Mammon's head as if he were a puppet.
''T́hen͢͜͝ ̵̕aga̴͟i̶n̡͟͟,̢͡ ̛͠he̴̢ ̸́d̴i͜͠d̵͢n̕'̡̧̀t ̵̡̢p̴̀͝u̶͘t̕ ̛́ú͞p̢̢̀ ̵̵͝m͠ư͟c̵͏ḩ͝ ̸ǫf͘ a̡͝ ͜f̡i̕͞g͡͝h̷̵͝t..̸.''
Kaza's tone shifted into a much more ominous and dark one, and her grin increased drastically. She tightly gripped the skull of Mammon, and only applied more and more pressure to it. The disgusting sound of cracking bones and ripped skin echoed through the vicinity, until the Demon's skull finally 'Popped!' open in a disgusting display of brain matter and blood. Now covered head-to-toe in the Demon's blood and flesh, she dropped the corpse back down on the ground, glancing at her bloodied hand curiously. She hummed, before her tongue whipped out of her mouth hungrily, licking the blood off of her fingers and savoring the taste in her mouth. Kaza quickly pouted, though, and shook her head. ''Gross-...'' She mouthed, eyes glancing toward Ourobouros. ''Anyway, let's keep going, hm?''
Just then, though, as Kaza's energy began flaring up, ready to pounce onto the Demon Prince- she heard SOMETHING behind her. Something...Annoying. The Majin tried to ignore it, yet she sensed to hilariously weak blasts of energy headed her way. Simply sighing, she slightly turned her torso, and backhanded the blasts Gekido threw at her without looking. ''Seriously, blue guy? You want to die THAT bad?'' Kaza sighed and groaned loudly, finally gazing over her shoulder and sending a quick, sharp glare toward the Heran. ''The grown-ups are fighting now, you have no business here! So go, shoo, before I END you.'' Her words had obvious murderous intent backing them. Kaza was sick of people interrupting with her business. This fight was now between her and Ourobouros, and Xylo's lackeys had no business here any longer. If any of them dared interfere with their battle, Kaza would not hesitate to murder them.
Kaza let out a deep sigh as she turned back toward Ourobouros, her face an annoyed slant as her aura began flaring up around her. ''Just ignore him, he's too much of an idiot to pay attention to.'' She said, letting out a quick grunt, her aura firing up around her in full, in all of its purple, blazing glory! ''So, where were we...!?''
Unannounced, Kaza blasted forth with all the power she could muster, sending a shockwave throughout the city! Thrusting a palm forward, she sent a volley of weak energy blasts toward the Demon prince, intending to distract him enough for her to approach! She cocked her other arm back, clenching her hand into a tight fist as she approached Ourobouros. Once close enough, she'd blast her fist forward like a bullet, letting out a fierce warcry as she aimed right at the Prince's stomach! She'd follow up with a flurry of kicks if she could, utilizing her flexibility to spin and twist around madly, attempting to kick him from every possible angle!
Crushed the skull of Mammon's corpse!
Deflected Gekido's normal attacks, and threatened to kill him if he didn't leave!
Attacked Ourobouros with a flurry of energy blasts, a punch, and if possible, a flurry of kicks!
No actions taken! +1 to KP KP: 2/3
TAGS: Lord Xylo Koldar Frost Contagion Taiga Ais Gekido Vennel OOC NOTES: My previous post felt a little lackluster and shitty, so here's to hoping this one is better!
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jun 17, 2017 6:07:51 GMT
The battlefield slowly began to clear as the final stage of this confrontation began. It seemed the majority of Xylo's men had heeded his orders, save for a small bunch. Koldar, with his terrible lack of listening skills, ordered the Arcosian forces to open fire on Kaza, but they seemed more interested in listening to Koldar's superior, rather than the man himself. There was another being who stuck around as well. One Vennel commented on in a condescending manner. Gekido, a Heran Mercenary. He wanted to prove himself, even in his broken and battered state. He called his allies cowards, and, after giving a grand, long-winded speech, charged into the air, firing a few energy attacks at the Majin who was locked in combat with Ouroboros. The Mazoku stared curiously, letting out a dry chuckle as Gekido's speech ended. It was equal parts admirable and insulting. If the fool survived, Xylo wasn't sure if discipline or praise was on the menu for him. "Heh. I'll admit, he's got guts. It's a shame there's no room for brain under all that brawn."Xylo turned back to Vennel, watching as she took her sweet time re-equipping herself now that her size was no longer an issue. He wasn't sure if she couldn't sense energy, or if she just wanted to make sure this fight was recorded, but regardless of which, the addition of extra machinery wouldn't save her in the long run.
Vennel finally made the first move, her body transforming into a blinding bullet of golden Ki. She pulled both hands back, before tossing out two identical orbs of Ki. They whizzed through the sky towards the Namekian, and he batted them away easily. The twin orbs careened off into the sky, before blinking out of sight in the far reaches of space. The Super Saiyan suddenly changed trajectories, opting to dip into the city below rather than fight in the open air. The Mazoku's own aura enveloped him as he tore through the sky to give chase, bathing the ruined city streets in a mixture of Vennel's gold and Xylo's purple.
As they approached the streets, Xylo's aura intensified as he curved sharply to avoid the ground. His eyes were filled with a mixture of excitement and curiosity. This Vennel was weak, perhaps as weak as Mayze, but she held a level of intelligence that most Super Saiyans seemed to lack. Others would have charged in headfirst, but she was playing a more strategic game. She might be weak, but she might be harder to keep down than most. Perhaps death would be too beneficial for someone like her.
The duo tore through the streets like sports cars, losing one another between some buildings during their high-speed race. Xylo's senses honed in tightly on the Super Saiyan's golden Ki, never letting up on tracking the Saiyan's moves even from a distance. As they clear a section of the capital that had been relatively untouched, Xylo rams shoulder-first through the side of a building, popping out on the other end, aiming to hit Vennel with extreme force. With the strength behind his strike, Vennel would be knocked clean out of the sky and down onto the street if she didn't brace herself in time.
If the Super Saiyan lost her metaphorical wings, Xylo would quickly circle the street from high above to lose some speed, before dropping onto the opposite end of the street with a somersault. He'd land on one knee, cracking the sidewalk from the force, before taking to a stand. With his aggression, one might assume that Vennel was the defender of this once-beautiful city.
As Kaza smashed into the streets below, Ouroboros let out another yawn. His eyes blinked harshly as he descended across from the majin girl, trying his best to adjust to being awakened with so little energy. It wasn't often that he'd be forced to fight without a full tank of fighting juice. The last time he'd been awoken with this little Kili was easily over a few thousand years ago, perhaps even more. Xylo had some pretty pitiful opponents if this was all they could muster.
The Demon Prince cracked his knuckles lazily as Kaza got to her feet, his eyes traveling the length of her body. She was pretty banged up already. Xylo must have done a number on her when he wasn't paying attention.
The Majin teased Ouroboros as she got her bearings, saying his intimidation left something to be desired. She scooped a dead demon off the ground, holding it tight by the hair. Apparently he was a prime example of how a Demon should look. It took but a moment for the Majin to attempt something positively... Silly.
She took on a more ominous tone, and with a bit of pressure, she popped the poor fellows head. Ouroboro's expression turned to one of extreme shock, but he couldn't keep his true feelings hidden forever. With a single cracking laugh, his stunned face faded, replaced by a smile that was much too happy. His laugh expanded into one of sheer joy as he bent over to slap his knee. This wasn't a new one, not by a long shot, but it'd been a while since he'd seen it done so terribly!
He wiped a tear from his eye as Kaza dealt with Gekido. When she turned back, he let out a relieved sigh as he shook his head. "Man! You've got a talent you know that? Have you considered opening a comedy club? I bet you'd be a smash hit!"
With barely a warning, Kaza's aura exploded out of her! The bright colors vaguely reminded the Demon of Xylo, but it held nowhere near as much vibrancy or sinister strength.
Her gum-like body shot through the air, and with a barrage of energy attacks leading the path, she advanced. The Demon raised a single finger, deflecting the attacks with relative ease. They shot into the air, some hitting the tops of buildings on their way to the sky. The last few, however, he bounced right back towards Kaza. If they hit they'd do little, but it'd still be enjoyable to see how she handled the situation.
"You're not going easy on me, are you? I want to see your best before I turn you into a snack!"
As she closed in, her fist shot forwards, aiming to pierce the Demon's gut. He simply hopped to the side, his motion seemingly a blur to the weaker Majin. While at her flank, he'd unsheath his blade, before thrusting it downwards with energy-infused intensity, intent on slicing through her gut and turning her into a pile of purple mush. Regardless of the success of his strike, the force of his swords swing would cause a mighty rippling in the air, and a sudden quake would shake their little area of the city.
Xylo: KP: 2/3 +1 KP for no tech use! Current PL: 8,649,280
Ouroboros: KP: 2/3 Used [N1] Prince's Blade! 33% Charged for a damage potential of: 2,746,083! Current PL: 8,321,465
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Post by Koldar Frost on Jun 17, 2017 7:40:25 GMT
There was no attack from their forces though. Apparently, there was a call to retreat from Xylo, of which the Supreme Commander didn't hear, in his earnest to defend himself. The Majin taunted at them, which sought to goad Koldar into attacking her! Even Gekido's words sought to incite Koldar to act... An example to made of from his head being caved in, in front of their forces, was something Koldar wouldn't mind happening, with his own hands! However, Taiga sought to reason with the Supreme Commander, referring to him as Caretaker. "If we retreat now, we live," Koldar spoke up in a gasping breath, leering at Taiga in the process, "Yet it brings forth that precedent that we cannot defend ourselves for the life us, like that numbskull there stated! Do you want your children hearing how we were cowards when our homeworld was assaulted once more by the SSE, while we'd been relying on our allies for defense?!"Taiga made his decision to flee with Ais. Koldar gritted his teeth, balling his hands tightly into a fist, which trembled and shook in his weariness. He had to make a decision here and now. They had no coordination with each other, Koldar and the forces under him. They had to set an example the people could rally behind! Their retreating now meant there'd be no Arcosian future for a while. Yet, the foes before them outclassed them by a gigantic margin and had slaughtered many of their people already. Xylo and this new ally of his dying meant there'd not only be no future for the Arcosians, but also for the Namekians too, but they were also the only ones who could fight these two! "... Damn it all... XYLO," Koldar called out, cursing himself, "Don't you dare get yourself killed! Our people need to stay alive for tomorrow..."Reluctantly, the Supreme Commander surrounded himself in green energy, getting ready to head to his ship. "I WILL be back to assist you, with Dantallion once I've gotten the situation figured out on the other worlds and recovered my strength!"He bolted off in a streak of green, heading towards his ship, where Dantallion and Voca were at! If he would be able to make it, he'd get an immediate run down of the situation, as well as getting civilians on board to be ready to run... Somewhere. If Xylo were to somehow fail. Gekido, in front of these giants, was undoubtedly going to die and with his blood boiling so much in this warzone, it was a guarantee! (Koldar very reluctantly attempts his escape. Contagion, you're up!) (KP: 1/3 from 0/3 for no KP usage, should Koldar be attacked.) (PL: 895,280)
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Post by Contagion on Jun 20, 2017 23:08:55 GMT
Contagion's eyes narrowed to thin slits as he let out a single throaty 'Hah!' He leaned back, his chest swelling before heaving out a wheezing cackle as he arched his spine to stand tall. Even as the Arcosians fled around him and the invaders were forced back the ivory Amalgam stood triumphant. His claws dug into the skull of the now dead Majin as he lifted her now limp upper half high into the air. "GLORRRRIIIIOOOUUUUSSSS GLOOORRRIIIOOUUSSS!" He screeched out in a telepathic boom as the sounds of snapping bones and tearing flesh began to permeate the air around him.
His eyes widened as a fissure began to form just under his freshly formed third eye. The sounds of the shifting and rearranging organics continued as the monster's body configured itself for it's primary purpose: feeding. The part in his form would trail from his muzzle down to his stomach. Once it was fully formed, the division split open, revealing rows and rows of black needle like teeth coated by a steaming emerald ooze. In mere moments, he had adapted his body to rending the flesh and devouring a creature that could passively regenerate it's form: namely, a majin. He was going to rip her to bits and dissolve her in his gaping maw as if he were a carnivorous plant and her body was but a fly.
"WHO IS TOO WEAK TO FIGHT NOW?! HUH?! NOW YOU WILL ADD TO THE POWER YOU ONCE SCOFFED AT!" Contagion's voice bellowed from his maw in a reverberating tone of multiple pitches. It had been so LONG since he had a worthy meal so he was going to relish every moment of it. Every look of horror or disgust he received from friend and foe alike merely added to the sensation of his long awaited meal.
So without further ado, Contagion dropped both halves of the majin into his huge maw before snapping it shut. Bubbles of sizzling ooze breached the borders of his tightly sealed teeth as he began the slow process of digesting and absorbing the power of the girl. Assuming no one would interrupt him he was sure to feel the effects shortly.
CONTAGION HAS BEGUN TO ABSORB JACKLYN KP 2/3
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Post by Gekido on Jun 21, 2017 0:26:34 GMT
He could hear the words of the mouthy saiyan woman in the sky he snapping, "Oh i wonder why your talking about fear. I was under your heel and you didn't make me even quiver. Xylo orders are just ones i can't follow because of my Heran Code. The commands of someone who leads the men are under the commands i build my life on." Gekido cracked his knuckles as he looked over the Majin. She crushed the head of the demon in a disgusting sight. The heran was not super angry, he hated the demon but he also didn't find much respect in the squashing of the man's head. The Heran looked up as he spoke to him after his barrage of ki attacks. The Heran grunted looking her in the eyes. "Like you scare me. See ms.bubblegum i happen to be pretty bad at most things but i happen to know a little about battle. If you even turn your back on that Demon over there, i'm quite sure you'll be overwhelmed. So if you manged to kill me which won't happen unless you want to go sending all your firepower at me then well, your head will be rolling on the floor right when my blood runs dry. So go ahead make due on such a threat hell not as bad, trust me i was there once the scariest thing is the wait. That King Yemma takes his time to get to his little prisoners ." There will be strong fighters waiting for me and i didn't run. So in my books it is a win win. Gekido smirked as if he was just given candy for Halloween. The Majin if she tried to end him she would be in trouble. This demon Xylo has soummoned seemed to be very skilled in battle. If she used her strength on him then well at least he would of made a good target dummy.
The Heran laughed into the sky his aura exploding around him as he looked up at the deadly majin and the Demon battling in the middle of the city. He could smell it the blood in the air. So many people dying or dead from the power that exuded from them. The damage they caused to the city in their invasion every single little drop. The Cries of pain and for help that came were like a soft melody to his ears. It was like back in his Mercenary days, where he'd take job to destroy whole towns just to kill one man. Their cries of pain and Fear only brought out his true strength without any punches being held. Man woman and child who thought to stand in the way of the heran warriors were easily crushed and destroyed. The Heran laughed stayed for a couple of seconds before he looked at the two of them fighting. He Kicked off the ground rushing at the two of them as they fought. The Majin blast were easily stopped by the demon. He formed a blast of his own firing it at the Majin. He stopped as the Force of the attack forced him to ground his feet to not be blown away. His eyes were wide with shock. This was only the Demon firing an attack on the trigger. How powerful was he and how outmatched was the heran truly. He stood there deciding it would be better to wait out the incoming attacks. He could gather all his strength back. His legs were back in order but he still needed to charge up some ki for the incoming attacks. He would need all his strength if he wanted to even fight back.
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Post by Vennel on Jun 22, 2017 2:42:38 GMT
This far into the fight anything she said, she knew, wasn’t going to amount to much more than hot air. After all, she and Kaza were woefully outmatched and it was becoming more clear by the second that without her oozaru form power, or without Kaza getting the chance to consume some of the fallen bodies, they’d die here before long. And that was something the saiyan general would not allow to happen, if she had any say in things. But what could she do in her own fight with Xylo, for that matter? Every fight they’d had until now was nothing compared to what was at stake now. This was more than she’d ever been faced with and she was starting to feel just how grave things had gotten. It was a hopeless fight, and perhaps it was this very pseudo-panic that she took toward the ground. Perhaps that was the reason the proud woman wouldn’t just accept her death, perhaps that was why she now was trying desperately to use the city below as cover. Her attack, or more aptly put- distraction, didn’t really do anything to the mazoku lord, as he batted them away as though they were toys and he a child. This was not looking good. She quickly sped through the city, trying to weave in and out of the streets and avenues, hugging her turns around buildings tightly. Maybe if she could get a chance to recollect herself, she could manage some sort of attack. But she couldn’t just ignore Xylo, Kaza would be defenseless then. No, she had to somehow keep him busy and distracted, while also away from her. And as time passed each moment, it felt less and less possible. Soon, she could feel his energy rapidly approaching her, but not quite right on top of her. Perhaps she could keep him away like that, she thought in vain. Before long, he was hot on her tail, following her down each street, each bend, each move she made, he wasn’t letting up. A mixture of fear and anger rose up from within her. This was unbelievable! The wreckage that followed in her wake ordinarily would have caught her eyes as something to be marveled to be sure. But as she looked over her shoulder at the approaching doom, she noticed he wasn’t there anymore. There was no way he’d given up, what was he planning, she wondered. As she faced forward again, she noticed that she’d run to the outskirts of the damage inflicted to the city, and that’s when it hit her. Or rather, when he hit her. Like a truck at full speed, tearing down a freeway at an unattended toddler, Xylo’s body zipped right into Vennel’s. The resulting force of the blow sent her rocketing down into a building that had been to her right, as she blew through wall after wall in the building, until she hit the ground below, her body skidding along the pavement and tearing it up along the way. Her body was racked with pain, and she could feel that powerful white haired fopp in the distance unleashing an amount of energy that felt to be on par with Kaza’s if not surpassing it. Her eyes went wide as the image of Kaza dying, and then her getting ganged up on by the two incredibly powerful fighters flashed in her mind. Xylo managed to land, having thrown in a flourish for good measure as he landed back down on the street, causing some damage to it as well. He was pulling off every bit the villain, even if he fought on the theoretically “victimized” side of the fight. If everything hadn’t hurt so much, she might’ve felt more indignant that he’d stolen her thunder. Slowly, Vennel pulled herself up off the ground, just as the holes that her body had punched through that building before began to give way, and bits of it began to sink and shift, as though it were going to crumble at any given moment. Staggering on her feet, she clutched her arm, still throbbing since being struck in it and sent plummeting to her position now. Her eyes were full of anger, but most importantly, determination. This could not be how she went down, not like this, defeated before she’d even had a chance at glory. She couldn’t stand for this sort of a disgrace, not a second time. Since her defeat at the hands of Zucceta, she’d been the laughing stock of her people. A queen who couldn’t even hold on to her throne, that’s all she’d been. And now, she suddenly had renewed purpose and aspirations. Now, in her first outing, to try and establish something to be proud of, to achieve glory on the battle field, it seemed as though it would be snatched away from her, before she could even put up a fight. She had come here to prove herself, and that was what she intended to do. This can not be how we die. Not here, not today, not- like- THIS!Her body trembled, as her energy surged out, sending a shockwave through the streets around her, kicking up the dust and debris she’d created moments ago. Suddenly, the sky above seemed to darken slightly, as her own ki erupted around her. It continued to spike, growing larger, anyone who could feel it would surely realize just how much higher it had gotten. Her own scouter began to analyze her power growth, as the sounds of it’s beeps, blips, and chirps could be heard, it watched her power ascend and tried to keep up with it’s rapid increase. Her power suddenly enveloped half the block around her, sending out one final explosive burst as it knocked into building after building, until suddenly even her scouter exploded! Her transmission up until now, would have thusly ended, a tragic mishap that she’d surely regret later. But now was not a time for such worries, her mind was focused singularly on the namekian before her. Her rage spilling over and given form in her new power. Electricity cracked across her body, in short arcs that gave a visual representation of what had changed. Her hair, as well, looked as though she’d shocked it all up, as if the pure energy within her was so great even her hair stood up on end. She looked down at her hands for a moment, trying to grasp what had just happened. She’d never felt this much power coursing through her as she had now. It was more so even than the golden oozaru form, and she had thought that was the “power beyond a super saiyan,” she’d been told Zucceta had achieved. Was this it instead? It felt incredible, it felt fantastic, but most importantly, it felt like enough that she could stand up to Xylo, as a relative equal in power. Her head snapped up, gazing toward Xylo. Perhaps now would have been the time for a snappy one liner, or some quip about evening up the scales. But she had none of that, instead, she remained silent, as she stared at Xylo, her energy bristling with renewed vigor. Her mind was awash with anger, perhaps even arrogance, but above all, she felt pride. Pride in her own power, as she immediately leapt forth, without warning, towards the fin-headed man before her. Speeding towards him like a racing bullet, she threw a flurry of fist and feet towards the man, her body a blur of unbridled fury. She’d make Xylo suffer, she’d bring him to his knees, she’d watch the whole galaxy fall to their knees if she had to. Despite her own ignorance of where she fell on the totem pole, she was a bundle of rage unchecked and unfocused with her new power. She could only hope perhaps to get her wits about her, or that her newfound power would be enough to somehow subdue the mazoku leader.
KP at start of turn: 1/3 NEW Active Power Level: 6,991,625
Ascended to SSJ2
No KP spent. +1 KP
KP at end of turn: 2/3
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Post by Majin Kaza on Jun 23, 2017 5:15:01 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 Majin's fist blasted forth with extreme intensity, as if a bullet just unleashed from it's chamber. The strike clearly missed the Demon prince, who simply sidestepped the tremendous blow with speeds that Kaza couldn't even keep track off! Her fist cracked against the sky, and produced a heavy shockwave of air that ripped through the skies, blowing apart the side of a skyscraper that still stood, despite all the chaos! Kaza's eyes were wide with shock, eyes too late to follow Ourobouros and keep track of his movements. He let out a snarky remark that further annoyed Kaza, yet she was in no position to talk back to him like this- she had to keep her attention on the fight! Xylo's demon pet was moving so quickly that he was but a blur to the Majin, only forcing her to keep her concentration even more! Her body twisted mid-air to face the Demon in desperation. With a quick, swift motion, Ourobouros had drawn his blade, Kaza's eyes lowering with a desperate glare as she saw the sword get coated in his vile energy! With a guttural snarl, Kaza desperately tried to raise her arms in an attempt to block the attack, yet ultimately, she proved much, MUCH too slow for him. The blade easily pierced her armor and flesh with a disgusting, sludgy rip, before sending Kaza careening down toward the ground like a ragdoll! Her opponent's attack had caused a vicious earthquake around the aura, the shockwave from the blade ripping through the air with such intensity that a chasm opened on Arcose's ground, a ravine that lead deep into the earth! Kaza landed somewhere closeby it, her body crashing into the ground with a pained, weakened grunt. ''F---Fhh...Haaa...'' Kaza bit her bottom lip, the intense pain she felt tore through her body like a neverending torrent. The giant gash, along with several other bruises and cuts- it was the worst pain the Majin had ever felt.
''GHH-...G-going easy...!? I'm...I'm just...-'' Kaza raised her head weakly, the Majin's blackened eyes staring deeply at Ourobouros. Her expresison was obviously feigning confidence. Inside, she truly knew how outmatched she was. Kaza knew she was about to die. ''I'm just savoring...The moment...!'' She laughed weakly, chirps of laughter mixed in with grunts and yelps of intense, undeniable pain.
Kaza's head involuntarily sagged back toward the ground, and landed on it with a dull thud. She tried to move her arms, her legs...Her hands...Anything. But- she couldn't. The Majin took a huge, HUGE blow just now, and couldn't even bring herself to her knees again. Kaza felt...Weak. Truly weak, both physically as well as mentally. The Majin had lived up to this fight for months on end, and had worked herself to the bone to gain the confidence needed to go on this mission. Yet now...Now that she was finally able to fight Xylo, and Ourobouros...She was once again faced with the fact that she was nothing. Even after having reached a new level of power, she was...
Too weak to do anything- too weak to even put up a proper battle.
But then, from the corner of her half-closed eye, Kaza spotted something, in the distance...
It was...Vennel. Her comrade- her trusted and respected ally. One of the many people she grew to respect on her rise to relevance in the SSE, and maybe, just maybe, the only person Kaza could consider an actual friend. They'd been through a lot together, and bonded over all of that time they spent. Their adventures on Konats, and the fights they had there, to when they went toe-to-toe with the Commander of the SSE, Shemha...To today, when they took on an entire planet, and two ungodly powerful opponents, side by side.
Together.
Kaza smiled, her eyes slowly closing once more against her will. It felt a little sad that they were going to meet their end here, yet...Kaza was okay with it, really. She took solace in the fact that it took so much firepower to finally put the duo down. Kaza was going to die here, a proud soldier.
''Guess I'll see ya on the other side, buddy...''
And then, her eyes closed fully, and she stopped moving. Kaza had accepted death. Now, she was either waiting until she bled out, or for Ourobouros to finish the job. Kaza could've never guessed that this is how she would die. It felt surreal...Strange, yet comforting. Aware of the fact that death didn't mean a permanent end, Kaza knew that she wouldn't be gone forever. Soon, they'd be back...And get revenge on these two. On their entire pitiful empires.
But then, just as Kaza had truly given up, something happened...
Something truly amazing.
From closeby, she felt a power signature surge up and grow to new monstrous levels- sending a cold, revitalizing shiver down Kaza's gooey spine. Her heart beat faster- a feeling she felt that she knew what just happened, yet couldn't quite grasp it. Slowly, she opened her eyes once more, and her assumptions were immediately confirmed. Her sights were locked on Vennel- it was her power that was skyrocketing to these new, amazing levels! Kaza's eyes opened wider, and wider! Truly amazed, she drew a complete blank as she stared at her Saiyan comrade- who was now sporting much spikier hair, and constant sparks of electricity that were coming off of her. This power was unlike anything she felt before from Vennel- even vastly overpowering the strength she held as a Golden Oozaru...Was this what a Saiyan of her caliber was actually capable of? Did...Did Vennel ascend again? ''But...But how...?''
Despite Kaza's shock and awe, the sight alone was enough to revitalize Kaza's spirits and inspire her to once again stand and fight. Even if she was the weakest among these powerhouses- and even if she was face with certain death...She was a proud soldier, she couldn't just close her eyes and wait for death, could she?!
With a muffled, pained chuckle, Kaza was able to move her arms and legs again through sheer willpower and determination. The shaky Majin slowly brought herself to her feet once more, slouched over with one closed eye. Kaza slowly lifted her head, and looked at Ourobouros with a determined, fiery glare once more.
She was bruised, bloodied, beaten and broken...But not defeated. Not yet.
''Not done-...Not done yet...!'' Kaza breathed out in a pained and exhausted voice. She slowly raised her right arm, clenching her fist tightly as her aura began building. ''You wanted.. me to t-take you seriously, huh...?'' Kaza hissed, her signature purple aura amplifying in both size as well as power. It spiked up brutally, coating the Majin's body as if she was surrounded in a purple fire.
''Let's go, Ourobouros!'' She was now screaming in pure determination, fangs bared as Kaza clenched her teeth tightly, trying to contain the monstrous energy she was building up. The Majin was amplifying and building up all of the energy she could still muster- the vicious ki beginning to tear away at her body and only intensifying the brutal pain she felt.
She let out a guttural warcry as her energy continued rising, low, glareful eyes continuing to stare at Ourobouros with killing intent!
Kaza has TANKED [N1]Prince's Blade, taking 2,746,083 PL of damage, and is now EXTREMELY injured!
Using [SU2]Super Power Charging! This turn, 66%, next turn will be 132%!
TAGS: Lord Xylo Contagion Gekido Vennel OOC NOTES: Ta-daaa!
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jun 24, 2017 11:46:23 GMT
Xylo's feels a jolting sensation as skin hits skin, and Vennel is knocked from the sky. It was the type of feeling you got when smashing a watermelon with a hammer, or destroying a sand castle. That raw, visceral feeling of satisfaction that helps vent frustration. It'd been a while since he'd gotten in such a good hit, and he couldn't wait to deal out the next one. He landed with style across from the broken Vennel as she stumbled to her feet, his eyes studying her carefully. She was wounded, barely able to keep herself afloat without strain, yet she was still standing. Her eyes gave off the light of determined fire, unable to stop burning until a tsunami washed her spirit away. Right now, Xylo couldn't think of a single Saiyan who had more fighting spirit. The two of them took a small breath, and in the distance, a great thunderclap could be heard. Ouroboros unleashed a small amount of his power, yet it was enough to make the city tremble. Vennel seemed upset. The Super Saiyan let loose a sudden burst of Ki, and her power began to rise to new heights. Xylo's confident scowl faded, replaced first by confusion, then shock. The hair, the electricity, the raw power; He'd seen this form before-- he'd felt this form before. This was not some average Super Saiyan. She had ascended to some secondary form, like the boy back on Namek! Xylo's fists clench tightly, as his shock boils into rage. It was just his luck that the Saiyans had all begun ascending to an even higher level of Super Saiyan in the infancy of his Dominion. The Mazoku Lord briefly wondered if Beelzebub was involved in this sick joke, before his train of thought was lost to an invading golden fist to the jaw. He flies back from the force of the blow, but quickly stops his backwards flight with a small exertion of Ki. The Mazoku feels liquid drip from his mouth, and raises his hand to wipe the purple blood from his lip. The Namekian sneers. It was time to get serious. Vennel comes in fast and hard, her power near-doubled thanks to her rage and desperation. Still though, it merely puts her on the same playing field as her green-skinned foe; with the element of surprise gone, Xylo finds little trouble keeping pace with the Super Saiyan Two. They trade fists and feet evenly, causing Xylo to chuckle as their battle moves from one street to the next. "I must admit, this isn't the first time I've seen this power-up of yours. I decimated the last weakling who used it, and I'll do it again today!"The duo continue to trade blows for a while, before Xylo finds a break in the offense to use to his advantage. The Namekian leans to the right, narrowly avoiding an incoming fist, before throwing his hand out in an attempt to grab onto Vennel's outstretched arm by the wrist. Should he succeed, he'd put intense force into spinning his body, aiming to throw the girl behind him into a dented street lamp. He'd quickly jump into the air afterwards, firing off a thin beam of Ki at the lamp post. Whether she landed there or not, the beam of Ki would explode spectacularly, causing smoke to rise high into the air. "?"Ouroboros' attention and curiosity was divided. On one hand, he'd just torn open a truly massive hole in the center of this corner of the city, on the other Xylo's opponent just found herself a massive power boost. The way her Kili felt was eerily familiar. Could she have been related to that boy on Namek? If only he could see the girl from here, maybe then he'd know if his assumption was correct. For now though, he needed to make sure the Majin stayed down. There was no reason to let her interfere with Xylo's bout, after all. He turned back to her as she let out a faint laugh. Try as she might to bluff, it was an obvious ruse. The Demon Prince closed his eyes, and chuckled. "Ah, false bravado. A second favorite to hopeless whimpering. I'm starting to like you, y'know."Despite her efforts, Kaza could keep up her facade no longer. She slumped over, and closed her eyes. She accepted her fate, and just as Ouroboros began to move to oblige her resignation, it seemed a second wind had found its way through her system. Despite her injuries, despite the hopelessness of their situation, she soldiered on, inspired by her ally's sudden surge of power. The Majin's aura blazed to life again as her still-useful hand balled into a fist. She shouted a bit too loudly at the pale-faced Demon, and he smirked. "Alright then! Let's get you out of here with a bang, shall we?"Ouroboros stabbed his blade into the ground, and cracked his knuckles, as his crimson-red aura engulfed him. He raised his right hand, open palm facing Kaza as an orb of energy crackled into existence. Its power was massive to be sure, but it wasn't ready just yet. He let it build further and further, ensuring that Kaza's end would be swift yet painful. As his energy crackled around him, only one thing was certain: Arcose was going to have a very costly repair bill.
Xylo: KP: 3/3 +1 KP for no tech use! Current PL: 8,649,280
Ouroboros: KP: 2/3 Charging [UP2] Regal Bomber! 66% Charged this turn, will become 132% Charged next turn! Current PL: 8,321,465
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Post by Koldar Frost on Jun 24, 2017 18:43:49 GMT
(Koldar has escaped! Will be taking PL.) ((Add on: Dantalion is using my rejuvenation chamber, and thus should be able to get a small zenkai from it.))
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Post by Contagion on Jun 24, 2017 20:37:15 GMT
Contagion, meanwhile, had finished his meal. His clawed hands clenched into fists with enough force to puncture his palms creating small pools of blood between his fingers. The ivory amalgam's body slowly returned to it's 'normal' state. Any lingering power left by the majin prey had been overshadowed by the swell of Contagion's new potential. The beast let out a drawn out chortle as he stepped forward with both arms up and outstretched, each dribbling blood unto the rubble beneath him. His storm of uncontrolled ki extinguished with a hiss and a whine as he just took a moment...Just to watch the chaos that laid out before him. A foul breeze brushed through the battlefield. His long, tattered, heavy weighted cloak billowed in the wind. His head cracked to the side, eyes fluttering as he watched Kaza desperately try to face off against the Demon Prince. The Prince, however, seemed all too prepared to snuff her out though. Even as the commander unleashed her ascension of power Contagion was confident that this 'fight' was already over. It ended when Ouroboros had fashionably made his late debut. Still, he couldn't help but reflect on all the carnage that had erupted before this dramatic shift. His tiny clusters of eyes snaked around the battlefield, surveying the damage and the deliciously unattended to bodies. The temptation to add their might to his was compelling. The beast thought of how EASY it would be to feed. He stopped, however, and turned away. He was a PREDATOR not a SCAVENGER. Eating scraps off the floor was beneath him. He turned his attention to Xylo only to let his echoing thoughts claw into his ears with a pulse of telepathy. "I've killed their straggler, You and I both know that's alllll I can currently accomplish." He hissed, his mandibles clicking a bit as he readjusted his cloak to hide his gnarled form. "I shall be making my exit. You would do best to just ash these interlopers before their desperate ascents to power overwhelms even your own. Saiyans tend to be stubborn like roaaaaccchhheeesss after all." He mused, implying that Xylo was merely 'playing with his food.' With that, he'd drop his power level and attempt to snake away.
Absorption success! Bio Metabolize is maxed! Attempting Thread Exit PL + Heavy Weights Please
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Post by Gekido on Jun 25, 2017 5:32:11 GMT
The Battle seemed to be in the favor of Xylo and the demon. The Heran could easily tell despite not being able to sense ki. They were both powerful more powerful then he was. However, This Xylo and Ouroborus were on a whole another level. He would of jumped in but still needed to gather all his strength agian. He would need all of his strength to just do a fraction of damage to the juggernauts that was these warriors. They were all woefully outmatched like hell that meant he was gonna flee. Go back and hold his head down in shame he would everything he could to hurt there saiyan bastards. The Heran paused as he watched the super saiyan being slammed into a building by the Mighty Namakian. He didn't know the namak race had such powerful and fierce warriors. He was surprised that a namakian would so easily overpower a super saiyan. He had really been living under a rock to be unaware of the power of this race. Perhaps Xylo was the exception and the rest were weak. Truly, he would not know. That was not that mattered as the battle seemed to be coming to a close Lighting sparked around the saiyan. She seemed to power up even more Gekido looking quite surprised as the saiyan. Could they go beyond the super saiyan form. He assumed that was the pinnacle. The super saiyan was the most powerful form of this proud warrior race yet their may of been another step. He clenched his fist, he felt so weak watching them all fight. How could he a Heran warrior be forced to stand on the sidelines while these proud warriors fought putting their bodies on the line.
The Heran gritted his teeth as the Majin powered up getting up from the beating the demon had given her. He wanted to fight he wanted to jump in yet there was no way he could jump in these death matches. The veins in the heran head nearly popped out of his head. "You all look like your having so much fun." He grumbled as he pulled one arm back ki surging to life. He would be ready just in case he found a reason to jump in and blast either the Majin or Saiyan warrior out of the sky. He wanted to just fight but if he jumped in he'd be turned to mush. It was one of the most Frustrating things in a long time. The Idea he was outmatched, so weak that he could do nothing yet everything he had hoped and dreamed could not be brought. How could be known for a great battle if he was standing on the sidelines like a goon. He was no goon he was Gekido the Butcher. He was going to fight but he had to be calculated. The Heran eyes narrowed waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Charging Up2: Galatic Edge- An improved Verizon of Tryant's Edge He forms a green ball which fires out a barrage of smaller green balls before chucking the main ball forward (66 percent charge rate) At a powerlevel of 401,840 Kp:0/3
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Post by Vennel on Jun 25, 2017 22:06:39 GMT
CRACKOW! Vennel’s fist plunged into Xylo, the force of the strike sent him hurtling back from her, and she wasn’t about to let up now. This power. She’d never thought something like this possible, this might just have been what she needed to survive, with any luck. She could finally lay into the haughty namekian lord. However, now that he had seen just how strong she had become, they could go toe-to-toe with one another, and he wasn’t going to take it easy, as he began to counter attack. The blows of their connecting strikes sent shockwaves out, shattering glass windows or damaging the failing structural integrity of the buildings around them. Their bodies would seemingly blink in and out of existence as they appeared for a moment to trade blows, before the saiyan woman would try and reposition herself for a better strike, only to find Xylo keeping pace with her. Eventually, their fighting came close, once again, to the streets again. The pavement began to crumble and break away under the pressure of their combined power and exchange of violence. The namekian chided her, belittling whatever happened to her to give her this new power, as he claimed to have seen and beat it before. But she grinned all the same, she’d been underestimated before. And each time she had, her adversary paid dearly for it. But his words had distracted her, or perhaps it was her concern for Kaza, as he reached for her arm. Vennel was slow to respond as she was quickly spun around and hurled into a nearby street lamp, not much different than the rest that lined the street. The metal support beam of the post bent back under the force of her body, her own armor cracking as a result, as pain surged through her back. But she wasn’t immobilized. She’d quickly reach for the lamp, and tear it off it’s bracing on the street, leaping towards the now airborne Xylo and hurling the lamp at him. However, his quick movements as well as her own, she’d only managed to bring the lamp to bare and threw it and just as soon as it had been thrown, the ki collided with the metal fixture. The resulting explosion creating a thunderous boom, and a blinding smokescreen. But before it could clear, the battle worn visage of the commanding saiyan elite burst through the curtains of smoke, her radiant golden ki quickly engulfing the smoke and dispersing it. In the blink of an eye, Vennel was charging at Xylo, her left leg aiming to drop kick the namekian, and should he have managed to duck or similarly try to avoid the strike, she’d send her right leg in to kick him as a follow-up, using the first kick as a feint of sorts. “ Talk all you like, it won’t change the outcome of this fight. Only one of us will survive here today. If I were you, I’d be doing a better job to make sure it was me. You can’t possibly hope to beat me as you’re fighting now.” Her senses were quickly realizing Kaza was in trouble, as she could feel that white haired dandy building large levels of power, levels that Vennel was worried might be too much for the majin. She could only hope that her ally could handle her own. At this point, she couldn’t afford to be overly concerned with the safety of her ally. She was able to bail her out until now, but Xylo finally had his strength back, or must have, with how lax he’d been fighting. Which meant, if she left her guard down, she could find herself swiftly on the deader end of the fight. Sink or swim Kaza, you’re on your own now.Even though her mind had drifted briefly toward her majin counterpart, her attention never drifted from her own fight. Regardless of how her last attack went, she was going to plunge once more into a flurry of blows, looking for a break in his offense, or a drop in his guard, hoping to get in edgewise in the fight. There had to be a gap in his form, some weakness, one she hadn’t yet noticed. But that’s when it hit her, a sudden realization. Though she could scarcely get distracted further, perhaps she’d get a chance for what her idea was, provided the situation presented itself. For now, the woman just had to keep up her diligent assault on the Mazoku leader. “ Show me what you’ve got! Better not just be riding on the coat tails of your demon buddy here, like I’d heard.”
KP at start of turn: 2/3 Active Power Level: 6,991,625
No KP spent. +1 KP
KP at end of turn: 3/3
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Post by Majin Kaza on Jun 27, 2017 11:28:37 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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Whatever it was that Vennel had done to achieve such a boost in power, it helped give the duo just the slightest chance at turning this around. Even though it might've only been a one percent shot at victory...Even if the odds were THAT stacked against you, you'd still take it, right? Well- to be more precise...It gave Vennel a chance at victory against Xylo...Kaza was still outmatched beyond belief against the ever-so-powerful Ourobouros. Even with that surge of inspiration, Kaza knew it wouldn't ever be enough to pull a victory out of her ass. She would still die here, yet maybe...Just maybe- Maybe she could keep the Demon Prince occupied long enough for Vennel to do something.
Her inner fire continued to rage outwards, a torrent of vicious Ki engulfing Kaza, cracking the very Earth beneath her. Pebbles and rock were lifted from the ground, rising to the current of her powerful energies. Eyes were still locked onto Ourobouros with a worrying amount of confidence, not even taking the lightest moment to glance at Xylo and Vennel's battle. Through it all, she couldn't help but smile.
''False bravado? Oh man, that's EXACTLY what I said to one of those lizards back there! And you know what's funny...?'' Kaza hissed as her stance lowered even more, muscles flexed and fists clenched, trying to hold in the immense power she was building up, ignoring the excrutiating pain she felt to the best of her abilities. ''They actually DID run away!'' Kaza began laughing weakly, refusing to show any shred of doubt or fear.
''So is it still 'false bravado' if I'm welcoming you with open arms?!''
Kaza's aura suddenly grew in size even more with a thunderous boom! The shockwave it made echoed deep through the city, sending thick clouds of dust and smog whirling around the area mercilessly. The Majin's eyes lowered into thin slits, her grin lowering into a resentful pout. She opened up her arms widely, as if she were gesturing for the Demon Prince to jump into her arms for a warm, hate-filled hug.
''Come on then! Give me all you got!'' Kaza snarled through her raging aura, filtering her speech in a thick, mystical hiss. ''You've already won anyway, so show me your full power! I wanna see EXACTLY why people are so afraid of you!'' Her words weren't exactly subtle, and caked in a worrying amount of confidence, but it seemed like it was working... Ourobouros was also charging up a hefty amount of energy- too much energy for it to be a simple energy blast. The Prince really was looking to send Kaza to hell in complete overkill. EXACTLY what she wanted...
''Because so far I've only been DISAPPOINTED by you AND your slug daddy!''
Even though their fight was lost, Kaza had not abandoned hope for the war. Vennel and herself might have been fated to lose this battle, and die a tragic death, but Xylo still had two more people to defeat. People that were much more powerful than they were. They had made a name for themselves, but their superiors far outclassed them both, and it was up to them to finish the job. She truly hated to admit it, but the Majin had to place her trust and faith into the hands of Habana and Shemha, the most powerful in the entire SSE.
They could still win this war.
Kaza breathed in, concentrating her senses as best she could, feeling a network of familiar powers scattered across the Galaxy. It wasn't hard to find and contact Habana and Shemha, given how powerful the two were. Desperately, Kaza sent them a telepathic message.
''Queen Habana, Shemha- this is Officer Kaza.. Arcose is lost. Both Vennel and I could die at any second, so consider this my final report...''
''Xylo and his Egg Demon are way stronger than we imagined- but the egg...It needs time- and energy. Xylo can only do so much on his own, he's completely dependant on that stupid egg hatching!''
''All you have to do...IS DESTROY IT BEFORE IT HATCHES. Don't let Xylo distract you...Blast that fucking egg to space dust the instant you see it! Crush that overgrown slug's hopes and dreams...And then crush him as well.''
''We'll be watching, so make it a good show, alright?''
And with that, Kaza cut off her communication with the two, and awaited her cruel fate with open arms...
Using [UT2]Greater Telepathy to contact Queen Habana and Shemha!
[SU2]Super Power Charging still being used! This turn at 132% charge, next turn at 198%!
TAGS: Lord Xylo Gekido Vennel OOC NOTES: Sorry for the sorta-sloppy post, but here it is anyway!
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jun 28, 2017 5:35:03 GMT
Xylo's blast tore through the air, but its intended target was able to defend easily. Vennel ripped the street lamp she smashed into from the ground, tossing it into the air with a mighty heave. The bent metal spun through the sky, colliding with the bright yellow beam of energy in midair. The collision caused a massive explosion, shrouding the entire city block with smoke. Had it not been for Xylo's ability to sense Ki, he would have been caught completely unaware by Vennel's next strike. The Super Saiyan Two blasted into the air, cutting through the smoke and aiming a mighty kick for Xylo. He side-stepped the attack, though only narrowly. Vennel continued her assault, aiming her other foot right for the Mazoku's chest. He tried to block, but he was just a bit too slow. Perhaps if he'd not expended so much energy with his Makaioken, he would have been fast enough. The kick impacted with intense force, causing Xylo to grunt as he was tossed across the sky. His body careened through the air recklessly, but stopped his forced flight with a burst of Ki. He was just in time, too; any slower and he would have gone straight through a building, or perhaps three. He floated upwards as Vennel barked at him, stopping his flight just above the rooftops. "I just wanted to make sure you realized how pointless your efforts are. But fine, I'll oblige you." Xylo cracked his knuckles, before clenching them tightly. "I'll show you just how outmatched you really are."Vennel suddenly charged forwards, letting loose another barrage of fists and feet. Her strikes came in quickly, but Xylo was just as quick. They traded blows evenly, with neither fighter letting the other get an edge. Their fight traveled across the skyline, sonic booms coming from their impacting fists. It was hard to tell if they'd ever let up in this brawl, but as time went on, Xylo was able to find an opening. Vennel had tossed out a few too many strikes at once, allowing Xylo to spin to the side to avoid them. Now at Vennel's flank, the Namekian thrust his leg forward, his knee aiming right for the Super Saiyan's back. Should the strike hit, he'd follow it up with a roundhouse kick, hoping to send Vennel straight into the streets below. With his attack finished, Xylo raised his left hand, fingers splayed out wide. An orb of Ki quickly ballooned in the center of his palm, gaining power as it increased in size. He grinned wickedly, letting out a short chuckle as he braced his left arm with his right hand. "Take this! DEMON WAVE!!!" His warcry signaled the release of his Ki. The orb exploded outwards into a bright wave of energy, its blinding yellow and pink tint bathing the city block in its magnificent and deadly light. It would be but mere moments before the blast would entirely envelop Vennel. She'd have to act quickly if she was looking to survive!
Ouroboros chuckled lightly as he felt his master's Ki explode outward. Their battle was really ramping up. He couldn't wait to see it for himself once the gumball was dead. It'd only take a few more moments, but each second not seeing the more intense fight felt like an eternity! Part of him worried that Kaza would take up so much time that the Super Saiyan would be dead before he even made it over there. The Demon Prince watched as Kaza's power grew, letting out a yawn as she blathered on again. It was like listening to a broken record-- if she was so unimpressed, then why was she the one on death's doormat? "You know what the difference between you and the denizens of this planet are? They realized how outclassed they are and cut their losses." He clenched his fist, enclosing the ball of Ki in his hand, and transferring the energy to his now-outstretched index finger. "You're too dense to get the hint."
The miniature orb of Ki at the tip of his finger gleamed with intense power, and this wasn't even close to his best! With a simple push, Ouroboros let his Ki shoot outward in a thin, white beam. It tore through the air with a screech, aiming to burn Kaza's heart into dust and end her life.
Xylo: KP: 1/3 Fired [UP2] Explosive Demon Wave!66% Charged for a damage potential of: 5,708,525! Target: Vennel Current PL: 8,649,280 Ouroboros: KP: 0/3 Fired [UP2] Regal Bomber!132% Charged for a damage potential of: 10,984,333! Intent: KillCurrent PL: 8,321,465
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Post by Gekido on Jun 28, 2017 6:20:37 GMT
Gekido watched in awe as the warrior in Xylo and Vennel fought one another. He watched the clash of their fists with each other bodies and each others fists. He envied what he was watching. Such a great battle he could not be apart of in any meaningful way. He knew what he had to after this battle he needed to find somewhere to train. He wanted to be strong so he could fight. It was unfitting of a heran standing on the sidelines yet it was all he could do. Against such titans he was nothing but a rat. Kaza the majin had the gawl to call Xylo and Ouroborus boring. Perhaps they were, they had such overwhelming strength fighting them would of bored him to near death. Fights could only be as fun as long as the foes were equally match. Sure crushing someone far beneath you might give a slight rush but the prospect of death was the more satisfying. Fighting to see who would live or die it was what brought out the great fights and great warriors. Those far beyond their foe would crush their opponent and where would be the story. Watching the Two wounded animals only brought him rage. They were powerful but there was no way either one of them could win. He could tell the vast difference between the Majin and the Demon it would be soon over. Ouroboros would take her down and soon they may both fight the Saiyan. He did admit one thing watching this fight up close it was a dream of sorts. The idea he would be like them fighting at such a high level if he had some sort of training.
The Demon Ouroboros created a large blast aiming right at the Majin. He wondered what would happen to her. He assumed afterall she was not going to survive such an attack. Maybe she would but how long would she flee her demise. From where he was standing there was almost no way she was going to live through this. That was not a knock on her abilities but her foe's were inhuman. He tilted his head slightly as ki sparked around his hand. He would keep charging his beam prehaps he could use it in some way. Perhaps he would not but it was also good for him to be prepared.
(Short but wanna keep the bus moving) *charge at 133 percent now or 803,680*
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