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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Jun 27, 2017 2:40:18 GMT
Tulip’s excitement grew as the woman pulled her arm back. The woman started to explain that her ki blasts were the weakest thing she possessed, and that her punches were far more powerful in comparison. Her words took on a harsher edge, as the woman apologized in advance if she knocked Tulip’s head off. “Stop running those pretty lips and hit me already, dammit” Tulip muttered under her breath, clenching her hands into fist in anticipation as Denim’s ki flared and focused around her fist. The muscles in the woman’s arm bulged, as the woman suddenly crouched, bringing her body even with Tulip’s chest. Before the hybrid could bring her gaze downwards, the bulked up vampire-woman thrust her fist forward. Out of the edge of her eye, the short hybrid caught the same black aura before, coating the woman’s fist. Oh, this one is going to be fun. Tulip felt the fist collide with her throat, reinforced with ki, and pierce the aura she was projecting. She was sent sliding backwards across the street, heels colliding with the edge of the sidewalk and sending the woman onto her back on the cement. Her vision was blurry, as she struggled to regain the breath that was robbed from her by the sudden impact. Slowly rising to her feet, the young hybrid probed her throat gently with her fingertips. Determining it wasn’t completely fractured, the woman’s gaze fell on Denim. Her emerald gaze sparkled in the dim light of the street, as she reassessed the woman standing in front of her. Definitely strong. Loads of fun. This is gonna be just like Gekido, just without the durability increase of Hell. Opening one of her hands clenched by her sides, the woman let her ki gather. A silver sword formed in the air, which she grasped openly. Stabbing it into the earth, the woman left it there and began walking forward towards Denim. “That was a good punch. Slightly held back, or possibly hindered by your partial transformation. As a physical fighter myself, I find that so much more can be translated through one’s fists and the passionate embrace of battle than any drawn-out exchange of conversations. You didn’t hesitate to attempt to rob me of my life, which means you don’t regret a single one of the deaths that led to our encounter. Drunk on your own power, with a lust for the sweet nectar of life, you have lost sight of what matters in life. And to top it off, up till this point you haven’t encountered an opponent that your strongest wasn’t capable of killing. So...let me show you just how big this world truly is, and how the strong wage war.” As the last words left Tulip’s mouth, the short hybrid shot forward, seemingly closing the distance between the two in an instant. Her fist shot forward, slamming into the woman’s abdomen. Her fist was met by a wall of muscle, which prevented her attack from doing any real damage. Her gaze flitted towards Denim’s, as her hands shot towards two different spots at the same time. Her clenched knuckles would slam into the huge woman’s sternum, as her other palm slammed into the base of the woman’s noise. Both blows were intended to stagger the woman. If those moves worked, the young hybrid would rock back on her heels, landing with her fist clenched and silver energy surging outwards across the area and focusing inwards at the base of her feet. The point the energy was emanating from was the blade the woman had plunged into the earth earlier; her ki was surging throughout the blade, arcing outwards and darting across the ground towards the woman’s feet. It spiraled up her legs and across her chest, focusing into her fist. The woman’s gaze wouldn’t falter, as she muttered. “All life is precious; I want to show you that. Now...here’s my newest technique.”
All of the crackling, silver energy focused onto the point of Tulip’s lowered fist as it shifted into a palm. She wasn’t ready to strike yet, wanting to further charge her powerful technique.
PL - 659,324
KP 3/3
[UV3] Ultimate Precision Strike charging for 66% Piercing damage
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Post by Deleted on Jun 28, 2017 4:25:07 GMT
Denim's strong fist slammed into Tulip's throat. She could feel it crack the bone underneath a bit; however, despite her opponent looking like she might be out of breath, Denim knew this wasn't over. The woman seemed to touch her throat gently and almost take a moment to figure out how to respond. She materialized a sword within an instant after this but instead of swinging at Denim with it she impaled it into the earth beneath their feet then stepped towards Denim. She complimented Denim for the punch but called her power only a partial transformation. She took it upon herself to comment about how physical power spoke many more things than actual words letting Denim know she pretty much had no remorse and that Denim herself had no one to challenge her yet." Denim then shrugged at Tulip's words only to find the half Saiyan lunge forward and fire a fist into her abdomenn. Her muscles tignhtened to protect her enlarged core, however, the next strikes she threw at Denim weren't ones she could mitigate so well. The first was a blow to her chest causing the wind to fly out of her lungs as a loud, "Crack!" vibrated beneath her bosom. It was the sound of her bone underneath breaking and it wasn' the only thing about to break. Denim barely managed to see a second palm fly into her face and strike at her nose. She fortunately stepped backwards out of this one but clear damage now had been done as the giantess breathed in the air around her with shallower breaths and watched the Saiyan continue with something different. Tulip backed off and Denim found herself having to get into low defensive stance with her fists in front of her face. She watched between the gap in her hands. Some store of energy gathered from the ground was going straight from her sword into her feet and hands before spiraling around them and into her fist. Denim heard her speak of precious life and some sort of new technique she was devising right at this second, however, she knew she wasn't going to stick around for it. Especially since Tulip still looked like she was gathering it as quickly as possible to stop her. I need to escape... Denim told herself. She decided to use quick ki blasts to make this happen and allowed black energy that suddenly started turning green to flow into her hands. Wait... What?Being dead Denim should have had the color of death for her natural energy flow yet something seemed wrong. She focused her abnormal and super human powers into hands anyway only to hear as she did a strong sound. "Ba-dump! Ba-dump!" flowing through her body's hurting chest. Damn... Am I not really dead? Did I kill people and cannibalize them. She shook her hand as she stood there gathering her basic energy blast to distract Tulip and noted one thing. I was sure I had no heart beat before and was undead and vampire like. Now I'm not! This dumb ass must have done something to me to reverse the process! The truth of the matter though was that Denim really never had the potential to become a vampire in the first place thanks to how the guy who bit her originally did so. His bite was deep, however, not enough power flowed in his veins to completely effect her for very long. On top of that, well, Denim had vampires worst food in one of her meals days ago. Garlic! This was before even having her encounter with Ruthven, and as a result, boosted the immunity of the human woman way beyond the norm when it came to vampiric bites. She finally felt her energy gathered and decided on one thing If I'm not a vampire I might as well either stop this here and get arrested or do something big and have that occur anyway. She went with option two and without a second thought fired off a big green blast of powerful energy at Tulip. If it hit, the smoke that might occur from the blast would be used by the lilac haired woman to sneak away and at the same time grab her target Ryder at the edge of the battle watching in the crowd. She'd swoop in like a hawk, grab Ryder by the waist and apply enough pressure to her torso that if she tried to run away it'd be nearly impossible to break away from her grasp with her weak energy. Denim intended to take her with her and force her to act friendly with her. If she didn't Denim felt a great desire to snap her like a twig rise up in her chest. All of this happened very quickly as the woman sought to run away, steal and hide from her reasons for coming back to Earth as well as the self appointed cop that now worked against her. She freaking hated not being a creature of the night now, but it couldn't be helped as she unleashed power and committed to her thought out actions. If all were successful, Denim would begin her flight away from the crowd and head for the nearest sky scraper to break her prisoner apart. She was sure Tulip might follow her but she didn't completely mind as all that woman saw her as was an evil lady. The building they were headed for was a flat roofed sky scraper that was around twenty stories high and perfect for combat even if civilians lived inside and might get caught in the crossfire.
PL- 581,916 PL
1/3 KP
Denim fires off a basic ki blast and flees with Levitation [UT] Tier Technique with Ryder potentially in tow. |
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Post by Ryder on Jun 28, 2017 6:41:06 GMT
“Dammit dammit dammit dammit dammit” were the only words coming out of Ryder’s mouth as she saw the freak of a ‘Vampire’ swooping down out of the sky in her direction. She didn’t even have time enough to try to dodge or counterattack before hulking arms wrapped her up like a rag doll and hauled her off into the distance. “Hey lady, you. Yeah you. The blood drinking steroid pumping freak. My name isn’t Elizabeth or Ann so what the fuck do you think you’re doing!? This is West Capitol, there aren’t any skyscrapers here for you to climb if that’s what you’re after.” It was all Ryder could do to maintain her cool, throwing insults to keep her head clear and overcome the fear that threatened to overtake her. She’d been in danger before- hundreds of times if you included her tenure in the Special Forces- but never before had she felt so- damned- helpless.She had barely begun to struggle and squirm before she was forced to give it up lest the ever tightening grip crush her ribs like a bird’s nest. Her only option was to begin to circulate her qi through her meridians, priming her body to act to its utmost ability the instant an opportunity for escape presented itself. “Come on Vampzilla, let me go. I might look delicious but I work too hard, all stringy muscle and gristle, really. Besides, something tells me Tulip’s not going to let you get away with whatever you’ve got up your sleeve. She’s crazy! Bitch even said she’s come back from Hell. Trust me lady.... ...”you won’t like her when she’s angry.” OOC: tags- Tulip Waterfield , @misfortune |
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Jun 29, 2017 3:43:07 GMT
As Tulip’s energy reached it’s highest, forming a blade of silver across her fingertips, a sudden increase in energy from Denim made the woman’s eyes shift. The huge human thrust one palm forward into the woman’s face, green energy crackling along it. Wait; wasn’t her energy black only a few short moments ago? Is something changing inside her? Hopefully it makes this fight better! Tulip’s gaze narrowed as her lips shifted into a smirk. The blast would definitely sting, but she wouldn’t let her attack shift. When the energy came, the strength of the blast shocked the woman. Her head was forced backwards, as her eyes winced instinctively to prevent further damage. Dust was blown upwards, as the woman kept her focus honed on maintaining her technique. The green energy was so powerful it forced the shorter hybrid back a few inches. Finally halting her backward motion, Tulip thrust her free arm out to disperse the dust. When the dust cleared, the reasoning behind the strength of the sudden ki blast became evident. Her opponent was nowhere to be seen; the Vampire half-breed had jumped ship and fled. Lowering her crackling arm, Tulip’s gaze swept the street wearily, before a cold chill shot through her heart. The sword, crackling with energy, suddenly exploded as golden energy shot through it. The energy crackling around her arm dispersed as the young hybrid’s gaze fell to the ground. Punching in the throat? Not sportsmanlike, but able to be dealt with. Shooting me in the face with energy instead of meeting my punch with another strike? Also dumb, but not unexpected. Running from battle? Unforgivable. And kidnapping my friend as a hostage? Grounds for execution. Throughout the tempest of Tulip’s boiling emotions, one rose to the top. Gritting her teeth and thrusting her arms outwards, the woman roared angrily to the heavens. Her energy, already building from her previous strength, rose even further. Her eyes shifted colors, going from emerald green to a light blue. Golden energy sparked through the air, as the asphalt at her feet began cracking and raising into the air. Her roar rose in volume, as her hair shifted colors and rose off her shoulders. Letting her arms fall to her sides, the woman’s blue gaze shifted to the sky, where a fleeing ki signature called for her. With it was her companion, the hostage the enemy was holding against her will. Spitting blood from her mouth onto the ground, the hybrid shot off the ground, cracking the pavement from the force of her ascent. Easily closing the distance between herself and the vampire, Tulip passed the woman, muttering under her breath as she passed. “Don’t stop; otherwise you’ll regret it.” Letting her flight release, the woman fell the dozen meters onto the roof of the huge building. Grabbing the zipper of her jacket, she slowly unzipped it and tossed the garment onto the ground. Turning to face the vampire in her tanktop, the woman’s rage filled the entire area along with her overwhelming aura. Her gaze met Denim’s, as the woman spoke firmly. “You have two options, Vampire. Let my friend go, and I’ll only break half of the bones in your body. I’m sure I don’t need to tell you the other option, right?” Standing, looking up at the vampire and her companion, Tulip’s gaze didn’t waver or shift. Her trembling fist was held by her side; not from fear, but from utter rage at her own stupidity and the vampire’s dishonest moves.
SSJ Activated! New PL - 1,813,141 PL
KP 3/3
Charge dropped; Challenging Denim from Rooftop
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 12:09:13 GMT
Denim held back a powerful giggle. Both Ryder and Tulip warned her of the Saiyaness' power quite clearly as she flew to her destination atop one of the city's highest buildings. Her foe, the half Saiyan woman Tulip, was already there with her jacket removed staring up at the floating giant woman and her tiny human captive with fierce eyes. Her golden aura surrounded her drowning out Denim's mere level of power in comparison. She slowly managed to float over to the edge of the building and landed on a railing sticking out over the edge still keeping Ryder underarm as she announced to Tulip, "I really never wanted to fight, and I'm not some Vampzilla, your friend here just called me that." She then managed to stick her hand out towards Ryder's forehead and poke at it with her left index finger. "You and this bimbo are really dumb... that's because you won't listen to me at all. I may have killed people bu-but it's an accident I swear!" Denim added allowing tears to flow from her giant eyes and on-top of Ryder's hair. "I left this planet to go explore the galaxy and learn martial arts but then ended up deciding after meeting my own future daughter and hearing her say, 'You're evil!' that ki must be used for evil. I've only ever really seen it blow things up and super charge bullies like myself. I worked hard for it but how can that make me... so bad in your eyes when your power can end up causing you the same problems I have with the slightest of mistakes?" Denim tilted her head to one side then She uttered, "The long story short of this is when I failed to conquer a planet to appease myself, my daughter, and an organization I wanted to join I ended up dead. I spent my time in Hell and when I failed a second time to find a way to conquer a planet while pretending to save it I ended up deciding just to come back here. I'm of the belief my parents had a means in enhancing my ki as a child to the point you see now via some dojo training I did and experiments but it really doesn't matter... What matters is you have accused a woman of wrong when all she wants to do is visit family on this planet, find her daughter, and now, likely get rid of this disease infesting her body. I'll give back your cutie-pie with the little damage I've caused her and maybe ask you to help me out further, how's that sound?" Denim placed her hand over her chest and as she did she felt a slight breeze wash over her and cause her shredded dress to flap in the wind. She felt good letting her heart out but knew this wouldn't be enough to convince these two dummies she meant no harm. To prove this she now tossed her from underneath her arm like a sack of potatoes but not before doing one small thing. Denim started putting more pressure on one of Ryder's ribs before she decided to throw her at Tulip only a few feet away rather lightly. She put enough force into this crushing squeeze that this time Ryder for a few moments would be unable to breath but also feel one of her ribs snap with ease. Denim smiled this time showing her long fangs were disappearing alongside other vampiric features such as her paler skin. She was done with her torture as the evil being they thought she was. Maybe before or after she soared through the air Ryder had a few choice words. Maybe she caught herself in mid flight and mitigated more damage unto herself? Maybe Tulip just said, "To hell with this," and smashed her into bits? The last answer seemed most likely as Denim was always a magnet for angering people recently. It really sucked though! Perhaps she'd get lucky and have these women listen to her. She didn't want to hurt anyone but it'd been her vampire urges to suck blood driving her the last few days or whatever had occurred to her between landing and now. Denim just wanted to return to the life a normal being and whether that meant coming back to her parents, facing consequences, or even giving up her only child completely she was prepared for it. She'd already abandoned many people including a future version of her own said child to her own whims, however, Denim herself truly didn't know what to do further with her life. She didn't want to be a major threat to anyone anymore but circumstances always made that her only choice. No, actually, sometimes she chose it but this didn't she really hadn't.
581,916 PLKP 2/3 Denim ends Levitation [UT] Tier Technique and abruptly releases RyderTulip Waterfield Ryder |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2017 4:23:02 GMT
Note: I've not seen Ryder for a while so Tulip and I have agree to turn this thread in.
Tulip wants- Power Level
Denim wants- Zeni with Human Bonus
Ryder- PM her for gains when she returns.
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Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
PL: 415,489
Dark Power(x4); M.SSj(x14); U.SSj(x18/12), SSJ2 (x27)
Zeni: 0
Tag: @habana
Posts: 1,374 
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Post by Queen Habana on Aug 27, 2017 9:06:29 GMT
Tulip | WC: 4050 | PL Gains: 4860 | New PL: 221,032
Denim | WC: 4338 | Zeni Gains: 4880 | New Zeni: 6,643
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