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Post by Deleted on Jun 5, 2017 11:28:53 GMT
Denim flew all the way from her small place on the Southern Islands, packing up her house with her in a capsule, and after a long time finally made it back home to the bustling city of West City in the middle of the night. She set up her giant beach style mansion on the outskirts of town and with a big grin on her face headed into town. "I need more blood," she told herself having not drunken yet what she had but finding it was rather not satisfying enough. The woman walked into town wearing a long white dress and a pink ribbon around her neck. She had matching white high heels too and to the normal observer oddly enough looked like a bridesmaid. She sniffed the air though around her and thought, "I've got a lot of feasts here today but I'll get this dress dirty if I bite someone." She returned home for a few minutes then came back wearing a yellow t-shirt with a red vest over top it, white shorts, and a green sneakers. It was a classic look of hers and more viable as an option to wear right now. That dress was her big, showy card. There was still a problem though for Denim found with her new features people continued to look at her. She was oozing with beauty so much so all the ladies around her seemed to cow to her and let her pass. Denim kind of liked the treatment but after the hundredth person did this to her she grabbed yet another female victim in a yellow dress with blue skin and orange hair right off the street while no one was watching and sucked their blood dry with a sharp bite of her new fangs. Denim was unhappy with this though as the victim was a nobody whose face she cared not to remember nor did she taste all that good. She licked her bleeding lips frowning at her quarry. "If only there was someone who was a challenging or interesting looking food stuff. I really want to see what it tastes like to eat someone like myself. I wonder if they're fatty and delicious?" She pondered putting a finger to her chin before coming out of an abandoned, dark back alley onto a business and shopping district street. She looked around hoping to find such a person as she kept her power through Energy Suppression at a mere 400 PL. Her tummy rumbled while she scanned the street with her blue green eyes and twisted her head around to throw her hair out wildly. It was to hopefully attract pretty women but instead she found a number of men eyeing her. "Look at that woman!" some of these non-important men cried, "I want to date her!" Denim let out a low growl and kept eyeing the women in her area looking for one or two that might be like her. She wasn't into women, "Most likely..." she thought. She wanted to only know what she tasted like so she could understand why the vampire who turned her into what she was now a few hours ago chose her.
Note: 96,986 PL, Energy Suppression Active KP 3/3 Tulip Waterfield Ryder |
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Jun 7, 2017 2:05:48 GMT
Strolling down the relatively quiet street, the young woman adjusted the way the light jacket rested on her shoulders. She wasn’t used to wearing a skirt and ordinary blouse, yet here the woman was, dressed to impress. She ran a hand through her brown hair, before glancing at her cellphone for the fifth time. Her friend had promised to meet up with her for ‘drinks’; whether it was alcohol or not had yet to show itself, but the young woman had shown up to the proper place and time in her casual clothes. The woman had seen a few girls passing by get cat-called; but she had slipped under the men’s radars. We never did get the chance to spar. Why didn’t Ryder give me a different task to accomplish? Ki Control is relatively simple after it clicks. Tulip turned towards the window display next to her, noticing her appearance reflected there. The woman was relatively short by normal standards. Her frame was thin, but it was packed with muscle. That probably had a part to do with her small bust and bottom, unfortunately. This evening she was wearing a dark blue skirt and white blouse, with a light blue jacket on to keep herself warm. She looked at her emerald eyes, before sighing again. “Dammit, Ryder! I’ll make you pay for our dinners if you’re late to this appointment!” Her disgruntled voice earned her some glances from the men, but not of desire. Just wonder and curiosity in regards to this ‘Ryder’ and what kind of man wanted to date a woman who looked like a girl. Tulip crossed her arms and leaned against the concrete between the windows and looked towards the sky. It was a clear night, which generally meant crime went down; most people disliked the added light of the moon and stars, which exponentially increased the odds of a camera being able to distinguish features. Her eyes closed, as the woman just took slow breaths to calm herself. A slight, unmistakable scent crossed the air, and Tulip’s eyes shot open. Her gaze swept the crowd, before realizing that the target of the scent was right in front of her. A beautiful woman was walking down the sidewalk, with everyone’s gaze on her. She wasn’t looking at anyone around her. But Tulip wasn’t focused on her appearance; there was a slight scent to her that was unmistakable. But, for women, the smell was something that should be there at certain times of the month. Sighing, the woman’s gaze returned to the sky. This had better be fun, Ryder. Though...how could I smell the blood on that woman? I normally can’t unless its from a fresh wound or in the open. Unless it was a sudden onset...and she wouldn’t be casually strolling through the open if that was the case...whatever, it’s not worth dwelling on.
Ki Setting Activated! - 20 PL
KP 3/3
Ryder
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Post by Ryder on Jun 9, 2017 8:55:14 GMT
Garbed in the same elegant green dress with long hair look she had worn since she started working for the Satan Elysium on the side, Ryder strode gracefully through the streets as she kept her eyes open, searching for Tulip. “Maybe I really should invest in a Cell Phone or learn to sense the Ki of others…” the woman pondered aloud, smoothly slipping through the crowds at a quick pace without touching or being touched. Not that a few overzealous guys didn’t try to slip a grip, Ryder was moving slowly enough to search for Tulip, after all, and thus clearly visible and not even quite blurred to even the untrained eye. ~ Why the fuck did I have to agree to go out for drinks in this place anyway???~ Ryder grew up in and around Central Capitol and spent some of her partying days in South Capitol. West Capitol on the other hand? Not once had she explored the place yet here she was searching for Tulip like looking for a needle in a fucking haystack. ~ Seriously though, I should have demanded we come here together. Not just independently meet near some bar Tulip got a recommendation for. Fuck me I don’t think SHE’s been here before either!~ Gritting her teeth in frustration at the events leading up to the present time Ryder continued her search through the area near the bar in question, eyes peeled for a short young lady with distinctively dull brown hair. Without warning a strange scent accosted her nose, dragging the soldier’s attention towards another woman she didn’t know. There was something oddly familiar about that scent, but for some reason Ryder couldn’t place it. Without even realizing it her gaze lingered on this unfamiliar person with the scent of blood, as though she were trying to place where she may have met the woman before. “Do… do I know you?” OOC: I’m back bitches, sorry about the delay. Power Level: 400 [I’m not using ‘Power Level Setting’, I just haven't yet broken through to coallesce my present 2499 power yet. For the sake of the story I intend to break through the bottleneck Ryder had been struggling with and achieve my present listed sidebar power level mid-thread, since this is going to be a pretty tense scenario. |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 11, 2017 4:39:46 GMT
Denim licked her lips trying to absolve herself of any blood on her lips. This action dampened the smell but with her newly heightened senses she could definitely continue to taste the aroma in her mouth. "I need more blood," she thought to herself. Across the street she hardly noticed a brown haired, strong woman with a flimsy jacket and white shirt watching her due to the fact this lady hid her power so well and was looking up at the sky.
Denim paid no heed to other things though too nearly bumping into a man in a business suit before suddenly coming face to face with another possible meal just near him. She approached this woman who wore an extremely seductive dress that had long cuts up the inseam to her hips causing the vampire to smile just as she asked her question. This dress of hers certainly made her appeasing alongside her lengthy blond hair and green eyes. Denim couldn't help but rest a hand under her own chin before reaching out both arms to grab at this questioning woman's hips.
"I can't say I know you delightful little strumpet! But your dress is exquisite my friend! Will you let me take one of yours or show me where I can get my own? I'm dying to go out on dates as they haven't gone so well for me right now. I tried my hand with men but now that I find they alongside women aren't so great. I'm not sure what to do," Denim voiced in an excited tone, "though your appearance here though brightens my day!"
She wanted to try to get this strange woman asking if they'd met on the same page. They certainly hadn't but this is what made her a simpleton and someone easy to coerce. If only she could this tale Denim might have a chance. She smiled to seem more friendly but smart people might easily see through this ruse. Denim didn't know what the extent of her vampire powers were but maybe she could put the woman asleep like Ruthven's friend had her?
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Jun 11, 2017 5:35:37 GMT
Sighing again, the short woman stepped out of the outcropping and headed onto the sidewalk. She couldn’t shake the woman from before from her thoughts; that smell of blood which lingered, despite every common sense thing stating otherwise. She continued walking down the street, until she noticed a blonde-haired woman in the dim light she recognized. It was Ryder, staring at something the woman couldn’t see. As the short hybrid drew closer, a sudden, sharp scent the woman couldn’t forget wafted through the air. A tall woman stepped in close to her companion, white hair all too familiar to ever be forgotten. Maybe it’s just a horrible coincidence; that woman is just asking for directions! Right? Her beating heart skipped a beat, as the woman wrapped herself around Ryder, hands gripping her companion’s waist. It almost looked sexual from without, except Tulip wasn’t focused on the actual acts being committed. Cold sweat began beading throughout her body, as she tried to sense the woman’s strength. This unknown lady...wasn’t normal. Her aura was coated in something dark, something so vile it made the young hybrid cower internally. It went beyond a demon’s evil; this was something innately wrong with the woman. The scent of blood was making it hard to breathe, as the woman’s sight began wavering from the pressure of her frantic attempt to find a solution. Her focus was broken, as her pocket vibrated. “W-what is it, Rachel?” Tulip whispered in a hoarse voice, as she answered the phone to her Operator. The words spoken on the other end made the woman’s trembling cease, as all the parts fell into place. It had been here, in this city, that something abominable had reared its head. Rachel started to ask if there was a need for support or extraction, but Tulip hung the phone up with a press of a button. Slipping it back into her jacket pocket, the woman’s cold sweat continued. But it was for a different reason now. If that woman was behind the new ‘incident’...then Ryder and every other civilian in this area is in danger. What do I do? I can’t attack the woman; she’s too close to Ryder, and if I try something, she might hurt her. There’s only one solution, dammit! Closing her eyes and taking a slow breath, the woman put a firm smile on her face. Tilting her head to one side, the short woman strolled up to the two taller woman. Sliding in between the two, the shorter woman gaze up into Ryder’s eyes, before closing them and grinning widely. “Who’s this ugly lady hitting on you, Ryder? This was supposed to be a romantic evening for the two of us, silly.” Hugging her arms around Ryder’s back, the short hybrid glanced over her shoulder towards the woman dressed in white. Her beauty was evident, but that filled the short woman with no relief. Her mind went through every way she could smash the possible threat away, but none led to avenues that ended with everyone leaving alive. Some routes led to civilian loss, others to Ryder’s death. The only place Tulip could remain for now was here, standing between the two with her back to the possible… vampire. Her gaze fell back on Ryder’s, trying not to let the fear and worry fill them. Her ki began slowly slipping out of her control, slightly flaring up. It wasn’t visible, but Ryder would definitely sense Tulip’s muscles hardening from her grip around the woman. I have...ten seconds to trap this vampire and put her down if she strikes; Ryder’s safety is first, the civilians second, and lastly the local surroundings. If a street light or two are used as weapons, it’ll be written off as a small loss. Dammit, what do I do?! Closing her eyes in frustration, the woman let her face fall forward into Ryder’s bust, seeking solace in the soft warmth in the most immature and sensual manner possible.
Ki Setting Shifted, new PL - 1,000
KP 3/3
Pushed way in between Denim and Ryder
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Post by Ryder on Jun 11, 2017 7:21:57 GMT
Denim’s words went in one ear and out the other.
What mattered now weren’t her words but rather… her aura or presence. Something about her seemed to speak straight to Ryder’s soul, calling to her…
With a dazed expression on her face Ryder stood there, gazing back into Denim’s eyes as the vampire wrapped her arms around the otherwise athletic woman’s plump hips. Standing there entranced without the slightest trace of defense, Ryder seemingly melted into the vampire’s charm…
… until she suddenly awoke to the feeling of someone sliding against her front. A familiar voice called out to Ryder’s psyche, bringing her back to reality.
~A romantic… what?~ Looking down, Ryder found herself face to scalp with an all too familiar mop of short brown hair. Before she could even open her mouth to speak the girl wrapped her arms around Ryder and pressed her face into her bosom.
“Tulip, I’m not quite sure what’s going on here, but I’ve got your back. Let me know and I’ll do whatever I can to help. Even if that just means I have to get the fuck out of your way and let you go wild.”
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2017 11:38:17 GMT
"Uh, Ms. Tulip is it?" Denim stated now finding the stocky woman's back between herself and her prey, "I... didn't know you were going on a date with this... Ryder..." The fact this was the case now ticked her off a little she needed to change it fast or the woman she was standing before might become dangerous to her plans.
She frowned slightly but then gave a soft smile as she placed her hands on her hips after having been shoved away from her target. "I'm-I'm sorry to bother you really I am. But your friend wears such nice clothes and everything about her just looks so fine I wasn't going to bother her save to really find out where she got those clothes and have a chat about how dangerous it is to walk the streets alone."
Denim then gulped after saying this hoping this might be convincing. "My words before were an act. I'm actually someone who was a married woman and have daughter but circumstances between my spouse and I got us a divorce. Anyway, with that in the past I figured I'd be single for a while and see how things turned out that is until I saw your friend here might be getting herself into trouble with that getup she's wearing."
Denim purposely pointed at Tulip for she was blocking Ryder from being accessed and secretly, or rather blatantly, indicated she didn't like the new women's clothes and Ryder's for that matter. She just wanted a meal out of tonight's foray and if Ryder wasn't going to be free to be targeted for such an endeavor she'd have to get her food willingly from these people. Perhaps if she revealed she was a vampire she could let them give her their blood without having to bite them herself. She'd have to explain though that for any prior killings they may have heard of she wasn't in control of at the time if this Tulip or Ryder knew of her. It didn't seem these two did though.
They were extremely close by the looks of it. The reason being this Ryder woman almost seemed to continue allowing Tulip to bury her face in her bosom. She didn't seem to know what was going on with the brown haired woman though by the tone of her voice and yet Denim didn't care in-so-much as they let her either peacefully leave or gained a better trust of her after Denim's words.
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Jun 13, 2017 0:50:46 GMT
Tulip felt Ryder relax, before her eyes narrowed as the hybrid finalized her current plan. To confirm her doubts...and act fully on the assumption this individual was far stronger than anything she’d faced since Hell. The woman behind Tulip began speaking as the hybrid relaxed her hold on the taller woman. The aura didn’t shift, as the hybrid let her arms fall to her side. She heard what the woman said about Ryder, and Tulip’s temper was slightly roused. Not enough to use that, which the short woman hoped it didn’t come to. When Denim mentioned the trouble Ryder might get in due to her dress, but the hybrid ignored her words. When Ryder spoke, the young hybrid looked up at her and nodded firmly. Then the hybrid spoke softly. “How many? How many have been drained by you, you monster? I’m going to continue this inquiry under the assumption you are just that. A fucking monster.” Slowly turning to face Denim, the hybrid motioned towards the entire street, before ending with her hand pointing at the woman. “I’m not going to let you harm another soul in this city, if you are. And before you try to run from the truth, I should let you know...your aura is vile, in some odd way. So even if you weren’t my monster...I’d still take you in for questioning.” Slowly turning, the short woman stepped forward until she was looking up at the tall woman with pale white hair. Her eyes were a strange, hidden color the hybrid couldn’t fully decipher. Standing over a foot taller than the short hybrid, the woman with the aura radiated that same vile feel. Raising one hand until it was just in front of Denim’s chest, the woman muttered and pointed towards the woman’s heart. “What’s wrong? A cat got your tongue? Try something; I’ll smash you before you complete it.” As her final words crossed the air, silver energy crackled across the woman’s body and down her arms. Her hair, tied back in a ponytail, flared upwards as her energy surged up without a single sound uttered by the woman. Silver sparks danced off her fingertips, as she waited for the response of Denim or a reaction from Ryder. Dammit...I should’ve briefed Ryder on what is happening. It’s too late now. I’ll just need to protect her from anything this suspect does. Hopefully the verbal assault works and her mask cracks...otherwise… Her other hand curled into a fist, as the short woman waited in silence.
Ki Setting Lifted - New PL - 164,831
KP 3/3
No Actions Taken
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Post by Ryder on Jun 13, 2017 1:51:03 GMT
Upon seeing the way Tulip gazed at the crowd, Ryder felt a strong premonition of what was about to go down and what role she should play. From everything she'd seen and heard, Tulip couldn't handle lives as collateral damage, so as soon as the shorter woman let go, Ryder instantly made her move.
While Tulip spoke of monsters, Ryder slipped away from the pair and moved towards the bystanders. Ripples of qi spread across the air in the street until Ryder thrust her palm forward. A wave of weak, clear qi with the slightest white tint flew forward before gently bumping into the people and pushing them clear of the battle-zone.
After clearing the field Ryder turned once more towards the pair, intent on seeing such a high level battle for herself. Who knew what could have transpired during the instant it took her to clear the field and turn back around....
OOC: short and sweet to give you something to reply to Denim [ideally tonight I hope]. Dunno if Vennel PM'd you about it but in the chat she emphasized that you can't use your Vampire Transes until your Turning Thread is graded.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2017 3:23:51 GMT
For the first time ever Denim began to feel the evil aura that Tulip raged about as she warned her of not trying to escape and called her a monster too on top of it. The pale woman had never felt it before this but considered that this might have been part of the transformation Ruthven said one of his men placed upon her by biting her. She sighed as the small, muscular woman sized her up and pointed at her with a very accusing finger. Denim really didn't have anything to say for she lost her train of thought for the few seconds the half Saiyan blasted her with hate. It was such a show that even Ryder slipped from her mind while she witnessed the Saiyan summon up silver energy around her and pull her fist back in opposition of her. Ryder was quickly moving around the area pushing people with her ki and it was in such a rapid manner Denim almost didn't notice the three were alone together in the street now. "I..." she began to address, "I'm not sure I have any defense against your words." The vampire's blue green eyes narrowed with equal hate towards her accuser. "But you should know I only became a vampire three days ago at the very least and have only consumed about three people," Denim added putting her right hand in front of her as if to show she'd push the Saiyan back. "I am a newly born vampire and my only goal here today is to have a little meal here or there. I swear I'm not here to drain any more people to the point of death. All I want is half a person's life force and then I'll be gone." With those words said Denim carefully stepped back while lowering her body into a defensive stance with her knees bowed deeply to the ground. "I'm only a human or I was until a few hours ago. I doubt I'll remain one after this but just know I'm really not here to hurt one. In fact, I'm here to celebrate my change. Being a vampire is bad since I need to drink blood I think almost all the time yet I do have this amazing body now." That much was true as before her alteration into a creature of the night Denim was tall though had little in the way of femininity save her charm due to being flat chested and thin as well. This newly changed woman though would definitely defend herself since these two were pushing her rage button. The crackling aura around Tulip was already enough to start to get her fighting.
Thread PL: 96,986 PL, (X6) Ro'shi KP 3/3 Tulip Waterfield Ryder |
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Jun 13, 2017 20:34:06 GMT
The young hybrid let her attention slip, instead glancing towards Ryder. The tall woman had slipped away from the two facing off against one another, instead clearing out the street. Now the area was clear, save for the tall, blonde woman. Slowly looking back as the vampire standing in front of her spoke. When she admitted she had no defense against the hybrid’s accusation, Tulip’s emerald eyes narrowed in response. The woman went on to explain she had only been a vampire for a few days, and only ate three people during that time. As the woman went on to explain her desire to only partake here and there, the young hybrid’s rage was slowly building. Even if you promise never to do it again...those were three people with families, lives, and an entire future ahead of them. I can’t stand for this…disregard for precious nature of life. Tulip’s hand slowly fell to her side, as Denim declared her true purpose; to only drain half a person of their life. The young woman began laughing as the vampire took a stance and continued speaking. The young hybrid took slow breaths to get her rage under control, as the vampire explained she was only in the city to celebrate. The only problem with her transformation was the need for blood… but hey, that was the only downside! Look at her new body! “...shut up.” Tulip’s voice was full of malice, as the hybrid’s gaze fell. “I’ve heard enough from you, you fucking monster. There’s not going to be a need for blood when I’m done with you and your evil.” The short hybrid snapped the fingers of her lowered hand, as ki energy flared to life above the human. A huge claymore slammed into the earth behind the vampire, extending to form a wall behind the tall woman. As the blade shot up in size, the short woman launched herself into the air, twisting her entire body into a roundhouse kick with the intent to slam her heel into Denim’s beautiful face. You’re evil...which is why I can’t let you leave this place! Her cold thoughts shot through her mind, as Tulip tried to ensure her attack slammed Denim’s body into her cold blade. It would double the amount of damage if the woman was trapped between her attack and the flat of the blade; double contusions and impact from both sides had that effect on the human body. Then again...you’re no longer human, are you?
PL - 164,831
KP - 3/3
[UT] Blade Materialization activated! Attempting to kick Denim
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Post by Ryder on Jun 14, 2017 5:43:07 GMT
OOC: Ryder is keeping the crowd at bay and observing the action between Tulip and Denim. Not charging or in any way directly influencing the fight.
I'll fill in Ryder's post later, but I'm not going to delay the thread for non-essential side-story stuff.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2017 13:57:08 GMT
Denim tried to explain herself, however, she didn't get a real chance to. The reason being Ryder cleared out the area and Tulip began to act against her in pure hatred. The first thing Denim witnessed was Tulip snap her fingers as she told her to "...shut up." The next thing Denim knew Tulip's foot was heading straight towards her head. "Wait can't you hear me out more," Denim blurted out just before impact by this menacing kick. The strike connected and in the blink of an eye Denim's body flew into a large, heavy metal object right behind her. When she landed she heard her back break against it but that wasn't anywhere near enough to kill her. Her vampire powers told her she was in pain but stifled the pain and the extent of the injury allowing her to quickly stand up and ignore it in a sense. She rubbed her bottom after this with her hands and looked straight up into the sky seeing that what she hit was a massive sword. She shouldn't have been able to fight much less stand but being undead gave one unnatural endurance. "Geez... You should have just cut me in half if you're going to be so mean to me." Denim chided wagging her right index finger at Tulip, "I understand you think I'm an unnatural monster but I was going to willing let you arrest me until just now." Denim smirked at her foe letting her long fangs show then drew on her power letting a new black aura swirl around her. Denim was going to use the last of her humanity to kindly put down the woman now facing her. She pooled this ki rising up to her close to her body and with it began to change. The first thing Tulip would see alter is the thickness of Denim's neck. After this her chest would expand alongside her arms and torso. Finally, the lower half of her body would build muscle upon her legs and calves. Tears formed all along her dress but especially her belly where four large abs caused a small vertical rip along the length of her stomach. This new Denim flared with power and in a more husky, masculine voice uttered, "This isn't what I was expecting as a vampire. I must have stupid remnants of my humanity left." Denim uttered looking over her heavily muscled body. "Oh well time to injure you and get this over with." Denim then pointed her right finger at Tulip firing off a single beam of newly created black ki from it. If Tulip didn't dodge it was going to hurt. That much was the truth.
581,916 PL
3/3 KP
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Jun 14, 2017 22:22:21 GMT
As the woman’s feet landed on the ground, she felt the evil aura surge. Her gaze slowly went back, as the vampire slowly rose to her feet. The attack seemed like it had done next to nothing to the white-haired monster, whose gaze went to the sky. The young hybrid hopped back, bringing her fists up and preparing for an assault. As the white-haired vampire spoke, a teasing tone that didn’t match the evil in her aura and the overwhelming urge to run the hybrid was getting. Her aura suddenly became visibly, black fog swirling around the woman. The last thing Tulip saw before the woman was cloaked in the black mist was her white fangs, which the vampire ran her tongue along. As the black aura slowly billowed outwards, the vampire’s aura shot in intensity and strength. Her figure visibly changed, growing in size and muscle. Tulip felt a slow grin slipping through her fearful facade, as the vampiric woman turned into a huge fighter. Maybe I’ll alter my goal; putting her in the hospital should be enough. When the huge woman stepped up out the mist, the young woman was already getting excited for the continuation of their battle. The height difference was definitely evident now, as the small hybrid looked up at the huge vampire. Denim spoke, muttering something about her humanity still being intact. Then she said something about injuring Tulip and getting it over with. Well, she just confirmed there’s some humanity left! Ryder, I apologize if you get drawn into this...but her strength and aura are definitely worthy of a real fight! A grin crossed the hybrid’s lips, as her hand shot into her light jacket pocket. As the partial-vampire’s hand curled into a gun, ki focusing on the tip, the hybrid pulled the small capsule from her pocket. Tulip’s own ki was building, as the white-haired woman fired a beam of black ki at her. The hybrid’s hand curled into a fist, as the ki beam hit her directly in the chest. Her eyes widened in shock as she was knocked backwards into the street. Concrete and bricks shot into the air as the woman slid through the street and slammed through the wall of the far building. Her movement was evidence that the ki blast had been unable to pierce her skin, but the force of the impact had sent the woman flying. As bricks fell from the shattered wall to the ground below, a figure slowly hopped out of the shattered hole in the wall. Her hair was tied back now, in the shape of a messy ponytail. The woman’s dress had been discarded for a pair of blue jeans, white tank-top, and her blue jacket. Emblazoned across the back was a huge Blue Banner Army logo, which was visible to anyone still watching. Slowly rotating her arm, the woman winced from the injury to her shoulder. Slowly stepping to a halt in front of Denim, the hybrid grinned up at the huge vampire. “Change of plans, big lug. You’re still part human, which means I can’t eradicate you willy-nilly. So, let’s have a fair and fun fight!” “Oh yeah, Ryder, we’re taking a rain-check on that date. This counts as a major public disturbance, so our evening is going to be a metric ton of paperwork after we send this huge, muscle-clad woman to the ER.” As Tulip waved at the partner behind her, the hybrid’s aura sparked menacingly in the air around her. Silver energy crackled through the woman’s ponytail, as the woman’s gaze returned to Denim. “Go ahead; I got one cheap-shot on you. You get one punch. Make it count.” A huge, shit-eating grin crossed the Hybrid’s face; she was already swept up in the heat of battle. She had a delicious battle in front of her, and the woman wasn’t going to let it go to waste.
Trained Potential Activated!
New PL - 659,324
KP 3/3
Egging Denim into a fist-fight, for funsies
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Post by Deleted on Jun 15, 2017 23:09:26 GMT
"Very interesting..." Denim muttered to herself as the opponent she just shot came back from flying through a building. She could see the huge grin on her face as she spoke of allowing Denim to punch her anywhere on her body. This wouldn't be hard to do if she stood still but considering that she also was clearly wearing new clothes consisting of a brand new jacket, tank top and jeans she couldn't deny this younger woman was fast. The vampire baroness knew this lady wasn't going to let her get in another free shot so she sighed and pulled back her fist as she stared down at Tulip. "I should let you know, before I hit you, my ki blasts are the weakest thing in my arsenal. If I hit you with a punch I apologize if it knocks your head off. I've trained my fists to the point they can and will kill someone like you if you really want to know. I advise you to block this punch or suffer the full extent of instant death." Denim mouthed at the smaller woman even though her silver aura was crackling around her. The muscles in her forearm bulged as the pulled back fist gathered her ki to the extent she spoke of. Denim's whole body, a good six inches taller then it was previously, ducked down so that she could aim her fist at one spot on Tulip's significantly smaller figure. This spot was her neck. The idea of her next strike was to lop her head off by putting a large hole through her tiny adam's apple. The problem was though she found herself not getting enough energy to focus her full strength in the punch. With that said, she only used what she could, which was 66% of her power, and let her fist fly forward surrounded by a pitch black colored aura. "Damn it..." she thought to herself, "...if this hits I'm only going to break her neck!" She didn't mind though as she frowned at her failure simply because she wasn't in full control of her vampire powers yet. She could feel that at the very least. The fact she just didn't feel sinister enough towards this woman to hurt her as badly as she wanted to yet. A good brawl was in order. That's what her mind told her.
Denim is using Arm Break (UP2 Tier Technique) to hit Tulip for 66% or 384,065 PL
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