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Post by Gekido on Aug 5, 2017 16:59:20 GMT
Powerlevel: 88,127
(using the Fist of Namak Ship for x30 Gravity)
Gekido needed help. Yes the Heran needed help. While coming back to Namak or for him it being his first time he got to thinking. He could not even defeat a super saiyan. How the hell could he be able to have some great fight if he was blasted to bits? The Heran Grumbled as he sat in the ship Gravity Chamber as a Namak worked on the machine since Gekido had no idea how to work the god damn thing. "Mr. Gekido the Gravity will be set to 30 times once you press that button." The Namak said as he stepped out of the room to not be caught in the incoming shift of gravity. Gekido got to his feet sighing as he looked at the set of buttons. He doubted just using gravity would solve his problem he needed to train with someone. There were not many he knew who could help him. Gekido sighed as he stepped out of the Chamber putting as hand to his chin. There was only Xylo. His face turned into a crumbled out sheet of rage. Why would he ask his leaders help he was going to busy anyway. It’d also show him to be weak to ask him for help. However, he wanted to be able to fight against stronger foes. His heart and body yearned for it. If he wished to be able to fight warriors like Vennel he needed to at least reach the power of a super saiyan. He yelled at one of the Namak who was passing by, “Go send Xylo a message tell him if he not busy I was hoping to get some pointer on fighting.” He yelled as the Namak nodded running off as Gekido slammed his head against the wall. That made him sound like he was begging well I guess in a way he was. He was begging to get stronger and he supposed if Xylo could make him stronger his pride could be pushed aside for at least 1 day.
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 6, 2017 9:02:01 GMT
[PL: 352,629 | Emperor's Will (x32P) Active! Current PL: 11,284,128]
It was an odd request, he had to admit. Training with his men was nothing new, but sparring with and teaching Gekido of all people? That wasn't something he expected. The Heran was prideful to a near-fatal point, and even if he couldn't keep up with a Super Saiyan, he was strong; one of Xylo's strongest soldiers, if he had to guess. Adding control and precision to power like that could make him a serious threat. The Mazoku Lord made his way to the Gravity Chamber, adorned in simpler clothes. He was equipped with the standard Mazoku Gi in a dark red, a dark, tattered cape dragging behind him. It was tradition for a Mazoku Lord to wear this outfit when teaching disciples. If Gekido was serious about learning from Xylo, then Xylo would take this session just as serious. Xylo entered the Gravity Chamber a few minutes after the request had come in, catching sight of Gekido shortly after he entered the room. As the door slid shut, the gravity increased to thirty times normal. Xylo had endured far worse than this already, but it was a welcome training tool even at this low of a level. "Gekido," said the Namekian as he nodded towards the Heran. "I understand you wish to learn from me. Not many can endure the type of training a Mazoku goes through. I hope you're not here to waste my time." The Mazoku cracked his knuckles, tossing the cloak to the side. It fluttered in the heavy air for just a moment, before hitting the tiled ground with a harsh thud. "Whenever you're ready we can begin. I want to watch your movements closely, so come at me as you would any other foe." |
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Post by Gekido on Aug 6, 2017 15:58:56 GMT
The Heran turned as he heard Xylo voice he looking right at the Namakian warlord. "Yes i wish to learn my goals align with having a good fight however this experiences on Arosce and Beppa have made it clear where i stand i'll die to any foe worth my time of course this is also so i can serve the Domian better." He didn't mind helping with Xylo goals as in his eyes while some of the things were impossible to achieve like no slavery but he was not one to tell the other man what he could not do. The Namakian made it clear he was not hear for Gekido to waste his time and the heran nodded, "I have no intention to waste any time, when you have very little of it." Gekido bowed his head in embarrassment. He hated this but at the same time he was quite happy to actually fight Xylo even if it was only training. The man was the strongest warrior he had ever seen. He took down that super mega super saiyan (Or whatever they called that Lighting girl saiyan.) The Heran lifted his shirt off reveling all the set of scars on his body throwing it to the other side of the room away from the Cloak that Xylo threw into the room. The Hearn body expanded as the muscles became far more fleshed out his body rising in height as his power expanded eight fold.
The Heran got into stance though not a brawling stance like he'd might be expected to take instead it was a boxing his left arm at the front and his right arm tucked back waiting as a nasty surprise. He kicked off the ground rushing at Xylo. To him he had to play this as smart as he could. It was not something that came easy to him he'd love to just brawl and try and knock someone teeth out but how far could it actually take him. How long could he slug his fist like a madman before someone would expose the weakness of such fighting. If he could catch Xylo off guard with something he didn't expect then he could maybe stand a chance. Of course that was not possible Xylo could kill a super saiyan with ease, he could only beat a super saiyan with those dammed weights on. He breathed in through his nose horse with rage from that thought. He stepped in close range in Xylo as he threw the basic's at first. His left hand whisked out aiming to throw a jab right at the Namakian face before he twisted his body falling into motion as his other arm slung out to throw out a Straight aimed once more for Xylo's face.
Used: Battle Bulk increasing powerlevel to 705,016
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 7, 2017 3:54:53 GMT
The battle started quickly, though not exactly how Xylo expected. The Heran took a less wild stance than usual as he approached, his Ki -and muscles- surging to maximum output. Gekido's power wasn't much in comparison to the Namekian King, but it was impressive nonetheless.
A jab swung in from the left, which Xylo blocked by raising his forearm. The two limbs collided, and the air around their impact shuddered. Gekido continued his assault, tossing out a quick straight from the opposite fist. The Mazoku Lord shifted his body slightly, avoiding the incoming punch with nothing more than a tilt of the head. In this moment, the difference in their speeds would be painfully obvious.
Xylo responded quickly, pulling his arm back, before thrusting his fist forwards. He aimed to hit the burly warrior square in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him if the strike landed. He was holding back for this first attack, though. Not enough to make it easy for his potential student, but so much so that fighting back would actually be feasible.
Regardless of the success of his first blow, the Namekian would hop backwards, shifting into a defensive stance a few feet away as he awaited Gekido's next movement.
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Post by Gekido on Aug 7, 2017 4:31:51 GMT
The Heran one two was easily dodged by the Namakian. With simple tilts of the Xylo's head he had avoided both blows. The Heran was not totally shocked by the man easily dodging his strikes. He knew of Xylo's Strength he'd not be surprised if he was beyond a super saiyan. He was not close to a super saiyan which meant Xylo was far stronger then he was. Like hell it mattered he was going to fight no matter how strong Xylo was. He wanted the training and that meant he could not back down knowing the difference in strength and speed. As his fist pulled back it seemed Xylo counter attacked as the Namakian fist slammed into Gekido gut the Heran stepping back as the wind was knocked out of him. The Heran planted his feet down as he took in a deep breath looking the Namakian lord dead in the eyes. The Heran laughed a little. He had no idea that Xylo was holding back or at least as much as he was. Perhaps defeating that false super saiyan chump had skyrocketed his power. Gekido straightened his body feeling out his body. Even with all his strength that much hurt. However, Xylo had easily dodged the blows to the head so he had to go for the body. The Heran got low rushing at the Namakian lord as he'd attempt to tackle into Him before shooting his head up in the attempt to head-butt the Namakian lord and in his sharp chin. He'd did this because he hoped to loosen the Namakian lord’s tight guard so his fist could smash into his Belly and chest? If he missed with the head-butt well hopefully it gave him the opening he needed anyway. The Namak lord he'd only seen the heran fight as a brawler so fighting the way he was he hoped to see it’s the effect on the lord. Then again he was doing boxing; he doubted the Namak had never seen the simple fighting. He'd only find out if he keeps pushing forward.
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 8, 2017 3:27:16 GMT
As expected, Xylo's strike rang true. His fist smashed right into Gekido, stunning him for a good while. Pain undoubtedly pouring through him in that moment, Gekido let out a laugh as he stared the Mazoku Lord down. He was a feisty one, that much was true. His pain tolerance was through the roof and then some.
Without skipping a beat, Gekido moved in again, slugging out a few more heavy blows. Using his superior size, the Heran attempted to tackle Xylo to the ground. The Namekian braced himself, his arms out in front of him ready to catch the incoming body. The two bodies collided, causing Xylo to be pushed back. His boots skidded across the tiles, but his stance kept firm.
At the end of their little travel, Gekido was the first to move. He thrust his head up into Xylo's chin roughly, causing the Namekian to stumble backwards, grunting in pain from the surprise attack. The Heran was quick to continue his assault, throwing a crushing fist in the Mazoku Lord's direction. Despite his disoriented state, Xylo was able to bring his hands down in time, barely blocking his foe's strike. The force of the blow caused the Mazoku to skid back a few more inches, though he seemed to be no worse for wear.
Acting quickly, Xylo hopped forwards, aiming a quick one-two punch combination for Gekido's cheek, before finishing off with a roundhouse kick aimed for his chest. It'd hit hard if it landed, but Gekido would be able to dodge or at least block if he was quick enough.
"You're doing well," Xylo said happily as he fell into a more relaxed stance. "You might not be as brainless as I thought." The Namekian cracked his knuckles, beginning to circle Gekido as he spoke again. "You've got spirit, and you're one of the sturdiest men without golden hair that I've ever hit."
"But you've got a way to go before we're done here." His pleased smirk faded, turning into a more serious scowl.
"I want you to get serious. Show me what kind of power you can dish out."
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Post by Gekido on Aug 8, 2017 18:57:02 GMT
Gekido slammed into Xylo back a smirk on his face as his head-butt connected for the first damage on Xylo. All he needed to do was strike the man with his fists but he blocked them all as he slid back. He growled he had been hoping that would have allowed him to nail him but Xylo was strong at least he got him off balance before Xylo threw his own attacks. Gekido raised his arms as he was able to absorb the Two punches his arm searing in pain. Even with a block, he felt like he was actually hit. His power was off the charts with just simple punches. With his thought focused on the damage he didn't think about the Kick that hit him right in the Chest the Heran coughing out some blood as he flew back crashing into the back of the Gravity Chamber. He had been too focused on the punches and he didn't see the kick. The Heran got to his feet wiping the blood away from his mouth. The Namakian lord relaxed a little giving him a compliment telling him he was not as stupid as the Namak Lord first assumed. Gekido looked up a cocky smirk on his face. “No I’m as dumb as you thought I apply everything to fighting there no point I waste time with much else,” Gekido said as he lowered his stance as the Namakian was circling him. He would keep shifting around so he’d be facing the Namak lord. He had to keep his eyes right on the man. He also made sure to note he was one of the most sturdy warriors he had met other than those super Saiyans. “I’m close I believe to surpassing a golden hair but not the one with super sparks or the big yellow monkey forms but it’s a start.” The Heran grumbled as Xylo smirk faded into a more serious expression, “Yes let’s get a little more serious.” The Heran kicked off the ground rushing at the Namak lord as he threw out one of his fist aimed at the Namak face but at the last second his fist would stop as he’d attempt to get low towards The Namak lords Stomach pulling his other fist backs a green ball of ki forming on his hand as he sent his fist at the Namak gut yelling out “Tyrant's Edge” He threw the Green ball of ki out trying to knock the Namak lord away. *Used N1: Tyrant's Edge- The user forms a simple green ball before firing it out into his target's chest. (33 percent charge rate) for 235,005 Damage* 2/3 Kp Lord Xylo |
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 12, 2017 8:50:25 GMT
Xylo's muscles tensed, eagerly awaiting the rising Ki of his Heran foe. It wasn't anything he hadn't faced before, but seeing the extent of a student's power was on a different level of excitement. With a burst of speed, Gekido rushed forwards, fist flying towards the Mazoku's gut. Xylo side-stepped the attack quickly, putting some distance between himself and his opponent as the ball of energy started to take shape. Shouting mightily, Gekido lobbed his attack through the sky. It was a familiar one, and decidedly disappointing. The Mazoku Lord pulled his arm back, pooling his energy into the palm of his hand, before swiping at the incoming emerald orb. Instead of exploding on impact, the blast was re-directed! It tore across the arena back towards its original user, empowered by Xylo's fist! The Namekian scowled angrily, shouting across the room as the blast hissed and whined. "Not good enough!" It would be mere seconds before Gekido's own blast would hit him. If he didn't act soon, he'd be worm food!
[KP: 2/3]
Fired [N1] Mazoku Rend!
33% charged for a damage potential of: 3,723,762!
Mazoku Rend VS Tyrant's Edge: Mazoku Rend wins! 3,488,757 bleed-through damage flavored as Gekido's own attack bounced back.
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Post by Gekido on Aug 13, 2017 2:38:51 GMT
The Heran threw his attack right at the Namakian Lord a smirk on his face before Xylo sent it right back at him with his own power behind the attack. The Heran eyes widened as he raised his arms as he was hit his mouth opening up as he let out a large cough of blood. He was hit by one of Lord's Xylo's attack and it hurt like hell. He felt like every bone in his body exploded into shards of bone. He felt like his organs had been busted as well. If Xylo had wanted to kill him he'd probably be dead. The Heran collapsed over in front of The Namakian lord. He could not even lift his head but he could at least speak, "This is only a fraction of your power, how pathetic I must be to be so easily defeated." The Heran said through gritted teeth. Xylo had just defeated him with a single attack how could his pride recover from that. He was not dead though that was a good start. The Heran tried to move something but he couldn't. He was just a carcass, at least on the battle field he would have been. "What was the point of that to show me the difference I want to get stronger so this does not happen?" Gekido growled, "How can I do what I desire and what I'm commanded to do if I can be killed so easily." Gekido said as he moved his head up with what strength he could. He'd bring his head down to slam it down on Xylo's foot if he could. He could move anything else cause of the damage but he could at least do that. "I'm not dead or knocked out yet so I guess I'll just use my head," he said as he raised his head another time trying to headbutt his foot a second time this time with more forces.
(Hope you don't mind don't want this thread to be over already kek)
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 15, 2017 4:48:42 GMT
A mighty explosion rang out from the impact of Ki Ball on Heran, causing a cloud of smoke to shroud the room. The Mazoku coughed, wiping away the offending dust as it slowly faded. Despite the clear difference in their power, Xylo couldn't help but feel the need to stay on the defensive; despite the massive edge he had on the Heran, Gekido was a wild one. For all he knew, that blast may have just made him a bit upset.
As the dust settled, it was revealed that Gekido was alive, though disappointingly enough, incredibly wounded. He crawled like a worm, angrily berating himself for his failure. Xylo crossed his arms as the Heran slowly wriggled towards him, stating his plan aloud as he raised his head high in an attempt to smoosh Xylo's toes. The Namekian simply pulled his foot away, causing the Heran to smash chin-first into hard tile.
"Looks like I overdid it a little. Either that or I expected more from you."
The Mazoku snatched a small bean from behind the breastplate of his armor, and tossed it down to Gekido just as his head slammed down again. "Eat up, and we'll move on to the next part of your training."
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Post by Gekido on Aug 15, 2017 6:46:05 GMT
Gekido growled as his head pounded against the Floor cracking it blood running down his head. He looked up at Lord Xylo as he grabbed a small bean as he tossed it down to him. "You think me eating a magic bean is going to help me." Gekido pulled his head over to eat the bean. Gekido suddenly felt his strength come back to him his bones fixing themselves. He was surprised how he had just been healed of all his wounds. He slowly got to his feet looking at Lord Xylo. He growled as Xylo said he had overdone it but also he had expected more. "Well I mean you're the Lord of an Empire and beyond even a super Saiyan. I want training and I want to be stronger I want to defeat a super Saiyan." Gekido slowly rose to his feet’s looking at Xylo. Xylo was a powerful ally he wanted to absorb as much knowledge from the Namakian lord as Possible. "So what is the next part of this training Lord Xylo." Gekido said a fire burning in his eyes ready to do any task to learn what Xylo was going to bless him with. They could all come in handy sometime in the future whether it was a new secret attack or just simple advice. (Short post I know sorry  ) |
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 17, 2017 8:07:34 GMT
Gekido's healing came quickly thanks to the magic of the bean. One had to wonder just how those things actually worked. The Magic of a Dragon Clan Namekian was explainable enough, but these beans were simply a miracle. To think such a thing originated on Earth of all places... He'd have to remember to get some of the Mystics to plant a Senzu Bean field in the garden one day.
As the Heran got to his feet, Xylo brought both of his hands out in front of him, palms facing upwards. He nodded towards his student, motioning that he should be doing the same. Once Gekido got into position, the Mazoku Lord would begin to explain.
"Raw strength is a useful tool, but strength alone will earn you nothing but an early grave. You need cunning and skill; show the enemy that you're more than a brute, and their underestimation will earn you victory."
While he spoke, the palms of his hands began to glow a bright orange. This was not ordinary Ki in his hands. No, this was magical energy. The type of thing wizards in fantasy novels would use, only it was quite real.
"Each of us has a deeper part of the spirit to connect to; something more than simple energy blasts and shrouds of Ki. This magical essence is a different force entirely, and mastering it can bring you one step closer to mastery in combat. I want you to look within yourself, find that magic, and rip it from its hiding place."
The Mazoku Lord closed his eyes, and the aura blanketing his hands intensified. Something was forming in his palms-- the silhouette of a blade was the only thing one could make out inside the light. With a loud pop, the light faded, and in Xylo's palms sat a simple short sword. He gripped it tightly in his right hand and gave it a few good swings, carving the air with each movement.
He turned to Gekido, and de-materialized the sword. "When you bend that spirit to your will, I want you to think of something. A weapon, a scrap of cloth; anything. Focus on that idea, and force it to materialize in your hands. Can you do that?"
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Post by Gekido on Aug 18, 2017 1:25:27 GMT
Gekido smirked as Xylo told him raw strength was a useful tool they needed cunning and skill to make it useful. "You're speaking my Language," Gekido said rubbing his hands together. He understood what Xylo meant in a sense. He could be as strong as he wanted but this was not a street fight or an alien bar fight. The people he'd be fighting this war were not normal. They were powerful Martial Artists who had trained years for years to be where they were. He clenched his fist looking at the Namakian lord. Yes, he'd learn their arts and crush them. If had to spend 100 years to learn each and every movement he would. He'd prove his method of fighting could overcome any time of martial artist no matter their training. Xylo then did some weird magic thing as his hands glowed. He could not normally see ki until it was composed into a beam. Gekido learned in though not too close just staring in confusion. Xylo explained each of them had a deeper part of their spirit that they could use. Gekido granted he didn't much believe in ki or magic even though he knew they existed. He always realized on how much force his punches could produce. He, however, wanted to learn and if this was Xylo plan and what he wanted him to do.
Gekido watched as Xylo created a sword out of magic as he stepped back to see him swing it around. It seemed useful to be able to create something with his mind he just had to think. What was something he could make? He raised his hand as a white magic based aura flushed around his hands as he focused his mind though nothing happened. So he focused on an idea he tried making a sword. Sparks of white magic flew off his hands but nothing was happening still. He then decided to try something. He had heard some of his kind though rare could create a string of energy. He could also try that. He thought of the strings attaching all around the room like a spider web. He thought of the wrapping around Xylo and trapping him. His hands glowed as a piece of string formed in his hand. He opened his eyes looking down, "Fuck...." He blinked it didn't really go as expected. He formed a single piece of string. "Well guess i need to practice that a little more."
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 21, 2017 5:15:34 GMT
The Namekian couldn't help but smirk at the finale of Gekido's efforts. Despite his disappointed outlook, he'd still materialized something. It was an excellent start, though perhaps he needed something more to guide him.
"Here, let's try something else."
Xylo raised his hands again, the aura coating his palms one more time. With a quick pop, a puff of smoke formed, and when it faded, a set of armor rested in Xylo's hands. He unfolded the gear, revealing a Gi similar to Xylo's own; cape and all. He set the clothes on the ground, motioning towards them as he began to explain.
"Try to imitate this set of armor. Focus on how it looks, how it feels. Smell it if that helps. Once you've got a picture of it in your mind, try to make your own set. If that's not going to work, then focus on the cloak. It's weighted, so its the most important piece."
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Post by Gekido on Aug 27, 2017 18:13:32 GMT
Gekido groaned at that mocking smirk the lord of namak had. Regardless it was a step but he hated baby steps. Gekido looks at Lord Xylo as he told him they should try something else. Xylo raised his hand to create a set of armor that looked exactly like his set of armor. The Mazoku shroud. Gekido nodded to the Lord as he explained he wanted him to create a set of armor just like that. It seemed simple enough. He tried to imagine himself wearing the armor it looked nice but it was not his style. However, for his training, he'd have to at least make something. Magic swirled in his hand as he closed his eyes thinking of himself battling with the armor attached banners of the Mazoku Domain at his back. Spreading Chaos and glory wearing the armor of the Mazoku Lord. Was he becoming his student or something? It popped in his hand why would Xylo teach him this? Perhaps he saw his power and how he could spread his name. Gekido formed the gi like Xylo had asked falling to his knee in a pile of sweat. He was not use to using such an ability that required such taxing focus. It left him drained but he felt good. He had created the Gi. He took in a couple deep breaths as he slowly rose to his feet with the gi in hand, "It is done, my lord." He said in a ragged breath as he collected himself.
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