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Post by Plato on Jul 4, 2017 3:22:59 GMT
Savitair licked his lips as the rage spewed out of Shemha lips as she was focused on defeating him. His Aura exploded around him agian. This was going to be easier then he thought at this rate prehaps he could figure something out. Merdia didn't even try and fight back in any way after he stopped her attack as he looked at the Saiyan Purika before him and Shemha began to there clash. Her blows were strong and fast a surprised look on his face. Savitair could sense ki but he was surprised how strong and swift she was. A couple of her hits connected with his face and gut. He showed signs of pain of course but it was not his body he was worried about he was controlling Plato afterall. Plato was the boy and he was the red shell of armor so all he had to worry about was not being shattered. The Majin Flew back as the tendril on her head launched at him. The Tendril wrapped around his neck a shocked expression on his face as she was trying to choke him. He did not expect that to be her counterattack he had to admit it was something he was not ready to defend on the onset. However, he was not going to die by being chocked that was not going to go down. He reached his hand out to grab onto her tendril eyeing her as he'd plant his fist down as he'd attempt to pull her using her Tendril once more in order to Slam her into the ground in front of him. "I like your creativity apporch but did you honestly think you were gonna kill me like that." If he was able to slam her he'd first make sure the Tendril was pulled off him. He didn't need to be chocked while he was being pounded. He'd raise his foot into the air above the Majin, "I wonder how much you will take until you explode into a box of goodies."
He'd Attempt to step right on the Majin Right Ankle to try and break it. He was unsure if they had bones but if they did he was going to prove it right here and now though he still had the others to worry about. The area on his back was cut open some of his armor flying out as his tail snapped behind him, "How dare you harm me!" He'd let go of her tendril if he had grabbed it earlier so he could focus somewhat on the saiyan though he still stood over the Majin. Savitair lashed out trying to Slap the Saiyan with his tail head on and knock him into the ground with a single attack. He didn't need to use his hand to defeat the saiyan all he needed was his tail. He had to admit though the saiyan's attack did hurt prehaps he had not given him enough credit. The Saiyan could be a real sore in his side if he was not taken care off. Another Eye from earlier formed out of his back as he focused on the Majin with each Stomp after the initial one trying to crush her into paste wherever he stomped. He wondered how the majin would be able to deal with it. The Eye broke off his bat giving off its chilling laugh as its eye focused on Merdia. "Gehhehehe." The Eye laughed floating above his master. "Now you won't be able to hit me your friends are not gonna be much use to you unless they move and attack me! Do you honestly think you alone could of defeated me. I am a Devil among children it is why you fled to your allies. But i don't care bring them all i'll just tear them asunder one at a time i don't care. I'm Incarnate of Rage i will turn all the hatard and anger into fuel to crush all of you."
Eye of Kol'Gash (UT)
Summoning the Power of a ancient dwelling creature of Konats Plato summons one of it eyes. Plato can see through the eye though the eye can easily be destroyed.
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Post by Shemha on Jul 5, 2017 14:38:31 GMT
| Takeover of Yardrat |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 302,543
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 5,143,231/4,840,688 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN W/Bulking (x17/16) |
In many ways the long tendril that hung from her head was the Majin’s version of hair. Able to reshape it at will and with many of her kin sporting different styles, the strange appendage looked harmful, but it was every bit as capable of offense as the rest of her. With the speed of a whip the tendril shot forward to latch itself around the monster’s neck, wrenching tight as it grabbed hold. Starting to strangle the life from Plato, Shemha heard Purika reach into her mind once more.
Fine with him engaging as long as he was capable of defending himself, the momentary distraction cost her. “Hair” gripped, a powerful tug from the King shot her forward. Down into the ground she went, dust erupting from the point of impact. Above her she sense his follow up attack, barely able to make out the massive foot that rushed through the cloud of debris, she rolled just in time. The earth cracked and splintered where she laid moments ago and the Commander was thankful for the narrow dodge.
With Purika engaged now, she took the opportunity to jump back, space between them yet again as her mind connected to Meridia’s.
”Gather your energy again. Let us finish this.” She ordered. Together the three of them possessed enough strength to bring this mess to an end. All around them what was left of the area lay in ruin, unconscious bodies of countless soldiers draped across the battlefield. Yardrat had suffered enough and now it was Plato’s turn.
Above the three of them, Meridia received the message loud and clear. Maintaining her position above the fight, she once more began to gather energy. Pooling it within her armor frame this time around, there was no indication of what she intended. Taught this useful technique by Shemha, it allowed the demon to mask her planned attack until the moment of release. A reckless fighter in many ways, the Commander instructed the demon on how surprise and cunning were sometimes more useful then outright power.
Feeling the concentration of energy beginning to gather above, Shemha floated away from the two males. As she did she held back for just a moment longer, preparing to unleash her full fury on the monster after a few more breaths. A weapon of the Empire, the Final Flash was the epitome of her training, the fullest extent of her capabilities and an attack worthy of use on Plato. Gold was the color of kings and it was the color that would see the end of this particular King’s rule if Shemha had her way. Hopefully, Purika was capable of keeping the monster busy long enough for her to prepare. The power the technique granted was not easily controlled and on top of that, it taxed the user. She needed a small window and then she could guarantee an end to this fight.
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Shemha prepares to end this!
No tech used - +1 KP
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Nocturna Active: PL - 2,269,072
Meridia has begun to charge a technique but hides which one! 100%this turn, 200% next turn!
[SU3]Deceptive Charge: Mastering the ability to disguise her attacks, Meridia has learned to gather Ki within her body for any attack without giving away what sort of technique she is powering up. This allows her to adapt her strategy based on the flow of the fight while utilizing her most powerful techniques
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Post by Purika on Jul 5, 2017 18:00:34 GMT
Purika grinned at the success of his attack, having pierced the Konatsian King's armor. Purika laughed, the King allowed himself to be hit like this yet he was twice as powerful as him. His reaction seemed to prove that he was surprised, and Purika sort of was too since his own attack succeeded. Too add to the success, he got him to let go off the Commander, letting her regain her bearings. Purika remained aware, preparing to back away when Plato's tail lashed out at him.
Had Plato forgotten he had not one, but two blades? He planned on cutting that tail right off. Purika began to spin like a tabletop, his blades making him deadly. When he was going fast enough, he attempted to chop Plato's tail off. Whether or not he succeeded, he knew when to back off, so he jumped back and landed on the floor. His spinning rapidly slowed down until he was standing still. He took in some air and looked back up to Plato.
An eye began emerging from his back, and then he began spewing out some none sense. "Oh shut up...", Purika said. The konatsian sure had a lot to say for some reason, with those huge lungs of his. How was that even physically possible? Following his words, he raised his hand up and pointed one finger towards the eye ball. Ki rushed from his main ki pool through his fingertip, a golden beam shooting out from it that was aimed straight for that fresh eyeball of his.
He took note that his comrade, Meridia, had began charging her attack. Purika's ki was almost full again, meaning he could do the same soon.
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Post by Plato on Jul 6, 2017 0:54:29 GMT
His Could See Merdia was one again Gathering her strength ready to blast him to bits while the Majin backed up as well. He spun as the ki sword of Purika came swinging at his Tail. Ki Formed around his tail as he'd smash against the blade and most likely shatter it. The man was spinning like a top as he jumped away to avoid his incoming tail that swatted through the air. The Saiyan spoke telling him shut up before he aimed a ki blast at the small eye. "Gehehhehe." It screeched as the Blast connected the Ball exploding in green bits which burned into the ground. Savitair clenched his chest, it hurt to watch his creation die as they were more parts Plato had flushed out of his soul. He coughed some blood from his mouth his knee buckling slightly before he straightened up eyeing the saiyan Purika Savitair stepped forward heading towards the Saiyan as his eyes filled with an annoyance and rage with the saiyan. The arrogance of a force that was supposed to be a peace keeping force. Such Behavior was the result of the saiyan being babied to think they were at the top of the food chain. The only reason any of them stood is because they were too scared to fight him alone. Savitair raised his fist before his eyes widened him grasping at his head. Plato crawled himself back into control Savitair armor starting to steam up as he roared out in pain "Groooroo". Savitair wanted to keep fighting but Plato could see what was unfolding. Plato the King of Konats had been corned. No matter what he did there was almost no way he could avoid what was coming for him. There was no way he could survive against the full might of all three warriors. If he had been able to disable Shemha he would have been able too but Shemha with her allies was too much for the King to handle. He could not run with three warrior focused on him he could not disable all of them at once. There was no way he could survive and that finally sunk in. Plato eyes lit up, "It seems I’ve been corned like a wild beast." Plato floated above Purika eyeing Shemha as he flew up higher until he was near the clouds.
"You stopped my most powerful Technique and now I’ve realized that been proven to be futile to make an escape. If there was one less of you perhaps i could but no there not enough time to disable all of you and escape. So I’ll be resigning to my fate that is what you want me to say don't you Shemha." Plato eyes lit up him tilting his head looking at the Majin. "That was what you hoped for yes for me to crumble to my knees and ask for you to not try and end all of Konats. Maybe you hoped for me to regret what I’ve done and apologize for what i said and threatened. However, when you end my life knowing what I’ve seen you become you shall take my powers because you know of your weakness. It was the same thing i learned back in hell. I tore my soul and body asunder to grant my power and it all falling apart. You pushed my body and soul to it absolute limit and beyond. I'm falling apart like a rag doll. I'm unsure myself how long i can keep up with everything coming apart from the seams." He chuckled darkly to himself before putting his hand to his face the mask covering his face slowly cracking revealing his left eye with blazed with his Konstian blood. Green Iris’s filled without the darkness of his broken soul or Savitair power. In the face of death he pulled at least he pulled head from the darkness. He didn't speak for a couple of seconds rather he raised his arms to the sky the clouds starting to rumble and Shift the clouds turning from a puffy white to a dark Grey as the sound of thunder echoed all around them. "The sound of the Thunder is the sound of battle and when the echo dies you know the battle is over. Thunder can last a long time but it does end. That is the same with delusions. You will eventually open your lies to see what I’ve seen when i can see the opening into the heavens before falling into the depths of hell."
Plato pulled his arms back as Lighting flew from the clouds and smashed into his arms him catching the bolts as the magic of his body, his soul swirling into the masses of Lighting that he had collected from the sky. "You've been changed and become like the man who slayed me once. The Demon Walker and I...i never liked him after all he ended my life and took away what i desired but one thing we both had we were both Blind. Not in a sense of we could not see the world but we could not feel the world. He only saw things and based on the emotion they flared in our souls we committed actions. He was a Monster just like me, he wanted something he had it done with his own strength of her his allies like that Majin. They killed and crushed so many people because they saw the SSE as the evil. He saw every single one of you as Scourges not to be forgiven hence his actions on Namak. Your Empire got away with so much death and destruction. You claim yourself leading a new empire after Zucceta has left her throne but you doing the same thing as her. Taking over planets because you have the power to do so. Yardrat is not a war zone against the Domain. You and I both know that just a visage you use to cover up your empire. We both know the battle should be had on Namak but you let the words of a woman who only ideal to is to follow suit of what the old rulers did. That is killing and proving their superiority to the universe expect for Earth."
His lips curled in defiant rage he would not be the one to bend he was a king but he also had pride. He would not bend to those lost in their own world of madness. He would not bend to someone who was just like them, he would save them. It had brought him to nothing but sadness and death it would bring the same to the lot of them. "You've become blind to the universe itself no one wants your peace they joined the Domain because rule under the Namakians Demon Xylo was better than any rule under your people. The People who destroyed so many lives at the flick of a wrist. Did you assume the universe had forgotten just because they returned from the dead? I didn't forget when Walker Impaled me i remember every single seconds before at least...i hoped i did. I've lost a lot for doing what I’ve done my happiness, my strength, my body, my people's love My own memories and a place to belong for my actions. If you wish to follow down my route go ahead, blast me and eat me up for the simple reason you need power to keep the barrier of Delusion from falling to ash. You need to keep yourself believing you’re the set of fighters protecting the universe by pulling the people under your tyrannically wing. You Hope to wash the people in the universe in a cloak of ignorance to believe they have been saved. No person is saved if they are ruled by a tyrant i learned that because i was once such. I used my Power to take the throne and i didn't know how to rule and i still don't but i brainwashed them to believe they were being saved. It was the same thing Breech did and I did it again when i gained my throne back. So take your Pick Shemha because I’ll give you one single last chance to change course before you crash. Leave Yardrat and its people alone or be prepared to trek into a darkness you cannot hope to overcome. The Darkness that will envelop your heart and closes it off to the truth."
*Eye of Kolgosh has been destroyed*
*Charging Mp3: Demon Storm (Splitting Tech) Current Powerlevel: 4,887,600*
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Post by Shemha on Jul 6, 2017 3:21:12 GMT
| Takeover of Yardrat |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 302,543
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 5,143,231/4,840,688 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN W/Bulking (x17/16) |
Plato and Purika broke off from one another, separating once more as the King began to ascend. Up into the air he went, his figure higher and higher with each passing second. As he rose, Meridia watched and gathered her energy. Shemha watched unsure what it was that he intended now. There was no victory for him here, nothing to come from this but is inevitable defeat.
As he spoke it was clear that he finally realized this. His words, although not ones of surrender, hinted at his understanding of the dire situation he was in. Whether he meant to warn them or share his dark story for his own benefit, the words of the King did not strike deeply with the Majin. Although she bared her emotions at the sight of her endangered comrades, she refused to let regret or fear creep any deeper. Plato may have though her a monster like Walker and himself, but she did not see it that way.
For her this was all about duty. Habana was her Queen and the individual she swore loyalty to. In part the hybrid had revealed her reason for this takeover of multiple planets, warnings to those that might rise against them and to offer protection to any the Mazoku threatened. Shemha saw how it might look to outsiders, like the SSE of old reborn with a new Queen. If only they would take the time to listen then they could understand that under one banner the galaxy could know peace. For that peace Habana chose to ally with Earth, shaking hands with the Earthlings to fight the common enemy. So why couldn’t others?
If only Shemha noticed the small beep of the scouter on her waist, a message from Habana that would change her mind. Earth chose to turn against them…just like Shemha predicted.
In the air with Plato, not wanting him to escape her sight as he rose into the clouds, her eyes narrowed as lightning flashed. From her perspective it looked as if the King planned to harness nature and use it against her.
”You are wrong, Plato. I can see the path before me and it is lit with the lights of promise. If only you could have seen this through my eyes…then this all could have been avoided!” Shemha shouted with a definite edge to her words.
In the air she prepared to counter his rising energy levels with her own.
Spread out like a star, the Majin’s arms stretched to the sides, fingers splayed so that her open palms faced him. Jaw set as she stared him down, golden energy began to dance along her frame. Unlike her normal Ki its hue matched that of Purika’s blazing aura. Already she felt her muscles bulge, infused with energy and power. She held the stance as her energy levels surged ever upwards. Unlike before she felt confident in her ability to harness the techniques full power. Energy pulsed through and although she was not a woman of natural violence….she could not deny she liked the sensation.
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Shemha has begun to charge her Final Flash! 100% this turn, 233% next turn!
KP: 3/3
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Nocturna Active: PL - 2,269,072
Meridia continues to charge, 200% this turn and 300% next turn!
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Post by Purika on Jul 6, 2017 6:07:39 GMT
Yet another one of Purika's attacks were successful, hitting its mark and causing the eyeball to explode. Purika retracted his finger back to its balled up position like the rest of his fingers were. From what Purika observed, he noticed that Plato somehow got hurt by him destroying the eye ball. Was the damage it took linked directly to him? Purika could only guess, watching as Plato took to the skies and Shemha followed him up. Unlike those too, Purika stayed down on the ground, preparing to charge his attack.
If Plato was saying shit, he couldn't hear it. Purika grunted, his golden aura flaring out around him and his golden hair waving around. With one roar his muscles expanded and he was at his maximum yet again. It was time to start the charging process again, but unlike this time they would kill this beast. Purika began gathering energy around him, letting it multiply and flow around. He could decide what he wanted to do with the ki until he wanted to attack, which worked to his advantage.
He looked to the skies, the Konatsian King and Shemha began preparing their own attacks. The ki that was coming from Shemha was ferocious, and so was Plato's. He could feel that Meridia's ki was on the rise too. This was Plato's last stand, that was for sure. He wasn't going to last too much longer. He only looked up and focused on Plato now, his senses still on alert.
[SU3] Ki Charging Used - 100% Charge
3/3 KP until attack is released.
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Post by Plato on Jul 6, 2017 17:18:19 GMT
He could see she could not see. Plato closed his eyes as she spoke seeing the light of promise as he sighed. Lighting pulsed in his hand as he collected his thoughts for his counter statement but he wondered if there was even a point. Had they all sunk into a darkness not to be escaped? To be blinded by the Ambitions of war and perhaps some form of peace under the control of an iron fist. Plato eyes snapped open as he it all came to mind what he needed to say. "Shemha if somehow you create this peace it won't last. The Saiyan Empire has always been built on war and conflict that is the way of the saiyan race. How do you suppose a race built on war will survive in an era of peace? They won't the Saiyans will tear your supposed peace apart as they built it up. It is impossible to get what you desire so i don't understand why you think it could happen. It is really just some excuse for you to do what you desire or are you just a warmonger. Did the words of Vennel pound in your chest and spur you to war. I'd like to think your smarter than most to understand how the universe works. You can't create peace by killing those who oppose you because those who view those men as Martyrs will rise up and fight back." He closed his eyes it was perfect. This was how he could fix some of his mistakes. Calmness seeped over him as it came to mind that was what he could do. He could be something in the universe that could bring a tide to fight back against this wave of darkness. He smiled, it was the least he could after all he could not stop the attack. He could not attain victory against these foes. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say goodbye to those he could. His mind came blank first to who he should telepathic call before his demise. He didn't really know anyone but he could give his hat to a couple people he thought about. "Xylo this is Plato." His telepathic link snapped to Xylo, "I know it’s odd to hear from me but i went to Yardrat i had no time to warn you I’m sorry about that. The Saiyans sent a three pronged attacked that Vennel that bitched under Alistair created. I know it’s a lot to ask of you but defeat them. I don't know you enough to say you will be a good ruler of your people but i know this. Any ruler other than me is better than the Saiyans. I will be returning to the other side, i hope not to see you there." The Link shut up a short message he didn't have the time for a long one as the lighting crackled and sparked off his hands. "Guardian this is Plato." He snapped telepathic calling the man he didn't know was Cipher. "I went to Vegeta to try and change i know the truth now. The Saiyan did send men to try and crush my people. I believe the Former General Mayze was behind it. However, that is not what matters. The Universe is an every changing place but you and i should both know the Saiyans cannot be allowed to rule. They will bring death and violence to those who oppose them but you cannot allow them to do what they please. The planets of Yardrat Breechan were not under any one control Xylo actually wanted to send me to take them. Yes, i was an ally of Xylo because i believed he was better than anything the Saiyans could bring. I understand you’re a man of peace first and foremost i will respect what you do. But with your power you have the chance to make a difference. You cannot allow the saiyan to run rampant. If no one opposes them the universe will be plunged into darkness. You must stand not on the side of Xylo but you have to stand tall in the face of odds. Vennel wants to take Vegeta throne and she works with Alistair who probley hiding on Vegeta. If you have allies I’d suggest you need to temper the Saiyans. Her plans in truth were meant to Maine the aroscian not the Mazoku lord. After all if the Saiyans wanted to stop Xylo they would have attacked Namak. However, I’ll let you take it how you want just I’m sorry...that i never took your chances and truly changed." He stopped putting as the lighting crackled to life as he eyed Shemha as he sent one final telepathic message out. "Alistair this is Plato. I've come to tell you something before i die. I hope i see you rotting in hell. You Arrogant Devil, you choose that bitch Vennel over me. We could have truly had something but your pride made you not willing to have it. You wanted peace under your banner and you choose that monster in the SSE. So i gave you a present i exposed to the queen second in command your little rat. I told her about how you’re working with Vennel and how she wants to take down the queen to become queen. When they find they will tear you to shreds. See you in hell." Plato said with acute venom as he spoke to Shemha, "I want to say one more truth before you end my life and repeat it. Take it as you will but Vennel is working with Alistair. Take it as you will but when you see him you and i both can agree at least he needs to die." Plato said as he cracked his neck pulling his arms back as more lighting pulsed from the sky the sounds of thunder echoing all around them. *Still Charging Mp3: Demon Storm at 200 percent now* Telepathic calling the following for each of there own little messages Lord XyloCipher 24Alaistair(Don't of course post in here but you can always react to them in other threads just so you guys have it) |
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Post by Shemha on Jul 6, 2017 18:41:42 GMT
| Takeover of Yardrat |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 302,543
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 5,143,231/4,840,688 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN W/Bulking (x17/16) |
Unbeknown to the trio, Plato reached out to friends and foes alike, the King resigned to his fate. Physically he had impacted the worlds around him, but what would those final messages convey? Might they help to shape the future of the galaxy? Time would tell.
Not privy to his telepathic messages, Shemha remained focused on her own task. The Final Flash was not a technique she controlled with ease, the raw power it provided a unique beast when compared to the other skills in her arsenal. Mentally it taxed her, senses focused on the battlefield while simultaneously containing the growing pool of energy within her shaking form. For as lethal as it promised to be, the signature attack of the Empire’s elite took a toll on its user…especially an inexperienced one. This would be the first time she used it in live combat.
Physically it altered the atmosphere around her. While clouds swirled above Plato and he fed on their energy, the sky above and behind the Commander was relatively clear. Its reason for being so was the mountain of energy that radiated from her, the air visibly rippled as a result of its intensity. That primal power centered on her figure, beads of sweat dancing their way along her slender frame. Yet another surge of Ki and the clear sky above her threatened to take over that which collected above the King.
A King cloaked in darkness and a Commander bathed in light, the two superpowers reached new heights.
He appeared experience enough, steady and calm as he drew on his deepest reserves. Shemha on the other hand trembled and shook. Muscles twitched and quivered at random, her breathing already ragged, but despite the obvious stress she held her stance. Competing surges of wind whipped about her, the long tendril atop her head flapping about as if desperate to distance itself. Yet, through it all, she heard his words. For the first time in a long time, she offered him a smirk.
”You…can…count on it!” She shouted back, the simple statement still ripe with anger…but a sincerity all its own. Alistair was going to get what was coming to him and if the she got her wish, the end of his life was not far away.
”Meridia, unleash your attack now. We need to end this…Vegeta is in danger.” Shemha advised her friend, knowing of Vennel’s defeat, but unaware of the newest threat to her beloved Empire.
Across the way Meridia knew there was no need to actually respond. Familiar with combat and trusting in Shemha’s judgement, the demon unleashed the energy gathered within her armored silhouette. Flashes of lightning reflected off her damaged armor as she let out a howl, the high pitched battle cry carrying over the whistling wind. Plato would hear it of course, but that hardly mattered now. Caught between the three of them, he would be forced to react.
The demon’s stance widened, arms down and to her sides as her gauntlet covered hands curled into fists. Shout rising in volume, all the energy that flowed through her rushed up towards her head, exiting her body at the tips of her horns. Helmetless at this point, the girl’s dark locks snapped about as a three foot wide sphere of dark energy roared to life. Crackling with overcharged energy the ball lingered for but a moment before it shot towards the King. Looking at home amongst the dark clouds overhead, the tiny black sun rushed towards its target with every intent to finish this fight.
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Shemha continues to charge get Final Flash, next turn 399%!
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Nocturna Active: PL - 2,269,072
Meridia fires her [MP3] Black Sun at a 300% charge! The blast heads for Plato with the intent to kill!(but not vaporize)
Black Sun PL - 6,807,225!
KP: 0/3
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Post by Purika on Jul 6, 2017 19:00:26 GMT
Purika's ki grew ever stronger and so did the rest of his team mates ki. He continued looking upwards into the sky as his body continued to glow a golden hue. Above Shemha there was clear skies, but above Plato there was darkness. Plato's attack was nothing compared to the attacks the three planned to release on him. There was no action going on for seconds, only the charging of attacks. That is, until Meridia let out a howl. Purika looked over to her, she looked as if she was about to release that orb she'd been charging up all this time. He remembered this was one of her attacks from a previous training session with her.
She released her attack, and Purika thought about doing so too... but that'd just leave him defenseless against Plato. He decided he would wait and see the outcome of her attack. Desiring to get a little closer to the action Purika shot upwards, heading straight for Shemha. He came to a halt beside her, but not to close while keeping his eyes on Plato. He telepathically linked his mind to Shemha, leaving him sort of vulnerable so he decided to make it quick. "Do you want me to fire my attack hen you fire your attack?", he questioned.
He quickly severed the telepathic link after Shemha responded if she decided to do so. If she didn't, Purika would assume it was a yet and cut it off anyway. His full concentration was back on Plato, watching as the ball hurled towards him. Purika knew that Plato was not going to last a few more minutes. He was going to be dealt with.
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[SU3] Ki Charging Used - 200% Charge
3/3 KP until attack is released.
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Post by Plato on Jul 6, 2017 19:38:44 GMT
Plato felt the huge surge in Ki Shemha had experienced it was far more then he expected. Whatever Technique she was about to use was going to be one hell of a light show. Plato smirked at Shemha response before the Ball of Energy Merdia had formed was fired right at him he tilting his head. He now had the chance to choose who would be the one to kill him. After all, it the right of a king to choose who killed him. He smirked it was a simple choice to decide who was going to end his life. Lighting crackled off his hands as he looked at the group of warriors who stood before him. The Lighting on his hands began to turn black as his soul poured into these bolts of lighting. His strength, his life, his dreams all of what he could mustered forged into the most powerful attack he had ever conjured but it was not going to be used to clash with her attack. He intended to die by those who had the ability to kill him the first place. The Lighting Arched out of his hands flying down aimed at Merdia Blast and Purika the saiyan who for some odd reason didn't fire his blast though he was not worried about it. The Lighting Jetted out forming Two dark beams of Lighting the First one flying at Merdia Attack as they clashed mid air. The Lighting and the Black Sun clashed mid air before they exploded mid air the other bolt jetting at Purika so he would be unable to fire his blast at him directly without giving up his life. If he wanted the glory he could take it but it would not end well.
Plato Ki sizzled the armor on his pulsing with super heated flames as he rushed forward aimed right at Shemha as she was charging the Final Flash as he pulled his arm back going towards his back as he pulled out a sword rushing at Shemha. The Sword had odd inscriptions but it was his blade. The Blade used by him to try and fight Carva. The Blade that represented his failure in a sense but the chance of success. He threw the blade knowing where he was charging he doubted the blade would survive the blast. The Blade slammed into the ground lodging itself down. It would be his grave he doubted anyone who find his body at least they could find his sword. Plato aura exploded as he flew right at the Shemha like a comet attempting to punch her though he was aware that was not going to happen. He had stopped the attacks of Merdia and Purika but he didn't have enough strength to stop all three. Even if he had all his power seeing the rise of her attack he didn't have confidence he could block her attack. He flew forward eyes locked with the majin. If she was going to have to kill him he wanted her to see and not look away or make someone else do her work. She would have to kill him with her own hands.
Fired Mp3: Demon Storm:14,662,800 Split in two so 7,331,400 each Bolt of Lighting
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One Bolt heads at Black Sun and blocks it.
The Second heads right at Purika.
Plato fly's head first at Shemha in order to punch her.
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Post by Shemha on Jul 6, 2017 21:18:21 GMT
| Takeover of Yardrat |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 302,543
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 5,143,231/4,840,688 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN W/Bulking (x17/16) |
Energy surged through her.
Shemha felt it, the true extent of power that the Final Flash awarded its user. In the back of her mind, as golden arcs of energy sparked across her frame, she wondered if any technique in the galaxy could stack up against it. The Kikoho came close…but in the end it failed Walker and the Final Flash triumphed. No matter what Plato planned to do now would yield the same result, this battle was over.
As if on queue, the King released his attack, separate lightning bolts infused with his own dark energy lancing across the sky. The first moved to intercept Meridia’s sphere as it approached. Like a blade piercing an over inflated balloon, Plato’s energy dove into the oncoming sphere. More then enough to cancel out the attack, both blasts erupted into a midair explosion, the shock wave enough to obliterate the numerous clouds that gathered overhead. As for the second bolt…it shot towards Purika.
Originally silent in regards to his question, she kept to herself and allowed him to make the decision for himself. She may be is Commander, but on the battlefield not everything came down to orders. Purika’s actions were is own. Shemha had something far more important to focus on…the speeding Plato that was headed straight towards her.
The entirety of his actions and what happened next passed in mere seconds…but to her it felt as if time slowed.
Shemha’s muscles bulged as the last of the energy she was capable of summoning flooded her system. Arms still stretched to the side she felt them tense as she initiated the technique.
”FINAL…”
Her arms swung inwards as she spoke the word, her voice trembling with power. Both of her hands cupped, slender fingers curved to form the two halves of a bowl as her wrists pressed tight. Shoulders hunched in the position the first spark of life was seen between her palms. A small flash of gold and then a glowing sphere of condensed energy took shape. Like the storm Plato gathered energy from before, Shemha’s body overflowed with Ki, golden bolts of excess Ki arcing off in random directions. Jaw set and body ready to burst, the Commander of the Saiyan Solar Empire let loose!
”…FLASH!”
From her hands a beam of the same golden colored that burnt the skies around her shot forth, the Majin’s ultimate attack fired to intercept the charging King. At the very least, he would meet his end against her best.
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Shemha
Shemha unleashes her fully charge Final Flash!
20,521,492 PL worth of glorious damage headed right for Plato with the intent to kill.
KP: 0/3
Meridia
Nocturna Active: PL - 2,269,072
Meridia has her attack negated and has no other choice, but to hang back. +1 KP
KP: 1/3
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Post by Purika on Jul 6, 2017 21:48:04 GMT
Purika gained no response from Shemha, leaving him to decide for himself. While wondering what to do, attack now or later, his answer was about to become clear. Plato unleashed his mighty attack, one strain of lightning headed for Meridia's orb and one for him. Purika growled, but to his surprise none were headed for Shemha. Purika had two choices, he had to fire his attack now to stop Plato's attack, or get hit by the attack and die while killing Plato.
Of course, he wasn't going to choose the dying part. With that monstrous power that was coming from Shemha, she could easily turn him into dust. So, Purika threw his right hand forward, using his left to grab onto his wrist. With one loud roar, ki rapidly began to build up in the shape of a golden orb in front of the palm of his extended hand. It rapidly grew in size, which was needed for the situation at hand. The strain of lightning was headed right for him. As quickly as Purika formed the orb, he released it. Just in time, it intercepted the strain of lightning Plato shot at him and began a struggle.
Which would win? That question was answered momentarily when both attacks exploded and cancelled each other out. Purika rose his arms to in front of his eyes to block the smoke. The smoke cleared and Purika's gaze shot over to Shemha as she performed her attack. Plato was heading straight for it too, he was a dead man. Purika grinned, finally he was going to go down. His commanders attack shone brightly, golden just like his own attack, but terrifying more stronger. It held enough power to destroy more than a dozen planets. Purika shielded his eyes from the light too.
One thing was for sure, the commander wasn't to be taken likely.
— Revealed Attack!
Fired [MP3] Ki Ball - 300% Charge
Attack PL: 6229509
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Post by Plato on Jul 7, 2017 0:09:57 GMT
The Words slipped from the Majin's lips as he flew forward he not even focused on all the others. His eyes locked on the Majin as her body seemed very strained as she powered up to use this attack and to kill him. Savitair roars were ripping in his mind telling to move dodge do something! The creature could not understand defeat was on the horizon. There was nothing they could do with their power to stop the end. They were meant to die. Flames Flicked off Plato's Body as His hand reached out to try and thrust his hand out it transforming into a Blade that launched at the Majin's head before the words slipped out of her lips. The Technique name was the Final Flash but he didn't any more time to process anything. As soon as he tried to speak he felt a massive impact as he was flung back being carried in a massive golden beam as he being overpowered. He tried to press his arms to try and slow the beam but the armor on his hands shattered the instant he attempted to push back. He could feel the massive amount of ki strung all around him as he being carried to his grave. Plato tried to struggle against it was impossible. His thoughts went to all those left on konats now king less. At least that was better then what he could have brought them. The Armor cracked and shuttered exposing Plato Body to the Power of the Final Flash. Everything disappeared the Golden of the Final flash replaced with a thick darkness.
Wherever the Final Flash Brought the King would be his grave. His body smashed against the ground the armor of Savitair that he had used to protect him all attacks before was nowhere to be seen until the shards rained from the sky at least those that were not turned to ash. Without any power to support the magic however they soon faded out of existence leaving a pile of ash where they stood. Plato layed there the thunder that once clouded the sky no longer sounding as the dark clouds influenced by his magic disappeared leaving only Silence.
(Plato has finally been slain by the powers of the Final flash)
(Awesome De everybody one of my fav’s)
(Powerlevel with De/Saga Bonus please!)
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Post by Shemha on Jul 7, 2017 2:05:43 GMT
| Takeover of Yardrat |SHEMHA'S BASE PL: 302,543
SHEMHA'S CURRENT PL: 5,143,231/4,840,688 |
| GAIN BONUSES: DE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: EVIL/GOOD MAJIN W/Bulking (x17/16) |
Gold streaked across the sky of Yardrat and with it came the end of a King.
Chest heaving as the energy from her Final Flash flickered out, Shemha was confident she was triumphant, but wasn’t foolish enough to not get confirmation. Sweat dripped from her brow as she searched the ground below for Plato. She sensed nothing, no signature, no energy and then she found what she sought. There, amongst the rubble lay the broken body of a man she once called comrade.
The dark clouds that clustered overhead moments before were gone and finally, after all the destruction that had been wrought, the sun shined. Rays stretched to the dirt below and highlighted how much the area around them had suffered and lastly they reached the fallen King.
With a sigh, one full of satisfaction and a hint of sadness, Shemha began to drop from the sky. Towards Plato she went, eyes locked on his lifeless form just in case he managed to pull off one last trick. Meridia was soon to followed, a glance sent to Purika with a small nod of approval. They had won, Yardrat was secured.
The demon moved towards her Super Saiyan ally and with a thought dismissed her armor. White dress visible once more, the outfit looked strange against this shattered landscape, clean and pristine against the backdrop of destruction.
”Well done. I didn’t think you had this kind of power in yah.” Meridia joked as she glanced from Purika to the Commander. That reminded her, what happened to that other Majin? ”So…where is that blue friend of yours? Lets make sure not to forget him.” Meridia’s mood as light as ever despite the carnage.
As for Shemha, she was in her own little world. Softly her bare feet touched to the dirt alongside the King. For a moment she studied his face. After all this, his harsh words and the struggle between them, his expression seemed…peaceful. With a snort she shook her head. Regardless of their history he was an enemy combatant and now that he was defeated, he would help strengthen the Empire.
Like a hunter descending upon a fresh kill, Shemha’s body dropped atop Plato’s. In an instant she spread across his, flesh stretching and wrapping his husk in order to take it within herself. Walker was the first creature of incredible power she absorbed and now Plato was to be the second. The powerful tree like bio android granted her strength, size and an aggressive streak. What would the fallen King award her? Whatever it was, the boost in strength was worth the cost.
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Shemha is attempting to absorb Plato!
KP: 1/3
Meridia
Nocturna Active: PL - 2,269,072
KP: 1/3
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Post by Purika on Jul 7, 2017 3:48:40 GMT
Shemha's beam didn't miss its mark, and Plato couldn't do anything to defend himself. They had won, killing him once and for all. Purika smirked as his eyes trailed the lifeless Plato which shot towards the ground. Shemha was a truly powerful being, even the planet rumbled from the might of her attack. Anything and everything in the path of her blast was wiped away from existence, except for Plato. He knew she had different plans for him, to absorb his lifeless remains to become even more powerful.
Purika floated down to the ground, looking at their destroyed surroundings. He was soon joined by his ally, Meridia. She spoke, and Purika wasted no time in responding. "It's still not enough... I have to get stronger.", Purika replied while looking down to his fist and clenching it. He looked back up when she asked about the newest addition to the Empire, Majin Blue. "I'll go check on him in a bit... but first...", he said before cutting himself short. He quickly stepped forward and almost instantly appeared in front of the deceased Plato.
"Shemha, let me cut off his head first. I want to make sure he has little to no influence on you.", he stated. He extended his arm, a golden blade manefestating around his forearm. Purika extended it, swiping the Konatsian's head off and severing it from the rest of the body. "There.", he said as he reached down to pick up his head. If Shemha still went on to absorb him, Purika hoping he didn't interrupt her, he quickly zipped back over to Meridia. He relaxed his muscles and deactivated his super saiyan form, returning to normal.
He looked over to Meridia. "If she absorbed the head, I think it'd have some major influence on her. You've seen how Plato is, and you don't want someone of her strenght ending up like him.", he said. "I'll go and get Blue now.", he said before zipping over to Blue. He crouched down and shook blue, attempting to wake him up. "Wake up, the battles over."
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