Rhytid
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 10, 2017 13:11:26 GMT
| A Meeting Between Leaders! Mazoku and Warrior! || GAIN BONUSES: None | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
The soft noise of rushing liquid filled the space in Rhytid's living room. Freshly brewed tea steamed as it poured from the kettle, filling two identical mugs. With a soft thud, the recently elected leader of the Warrior Caste set down the kettle with a long sigh. Rhytid's gaze began to stare off into the distance, mind riddled with questions and hardships. Pressure laid heavy on him, inheriting a position of leadership on a planet that was in the thick of war wasn't easy, and an underlying fear began to sprout in his mind. The Namekian's stare got awfully awkward, not so much as a slight twitch in movement coming from him. ''Are you alright, Rhytid?'' Bulim spoke up, a hint of concern in his voice. There wasn't a response. With a sigh, the elder set down his mug, snapping his fingers infront of Rhytid's face. 'Snap!' ''Wake up!''
''O-Oh! h-uh...? Oh...'' Rhytid stammered, gazing up at Bulim with wide eyes. He blinked, before clearing his throat, feeling a tad silly. ''I'm sorry, it's just...'' He said in a low hush, fingers gripping the warm tea with a thoughtful gaze. ''Anxious?'' The elder raised a concerned brow.
Rhytid shook his head, though, refusing to accept any form of anxiety. He was a leader now, and they had to be strong- fearless! ''I've just been thinking.'' He 'explained', gazing up from his tea to look right at Bulim, who was sipping his tea attentively. ''That maybe it's about time I meet with Xylo.'' Rhytid spoke aloud, tone as serious as can be.
''PPPPPFFFHHHHPPTTT!!''
Scaling hot tea sprayed across the wooden table, before Bulim got into a huge coughing fit! ''GHf-HHAAAck-! X-Xylo-o?! UUGHA-HACK!'' The elder's eyes were wide with shock! Bulim had always been strictly against the Mazoku's reign, and even feared him to some extent! Rhytid, however, couldn't help but simply stare at him wide-eyed. ''...Bit of an overreaction, don't you think?'' Rhytid sighed out.
''Listen, Bulim, we talked about this! If we want to make sure Namek stays safe, we're gonna have to work together! ALL Castes need to work together!'' The leader groaned, sitting up from his wooden chair. ''But Rhytid, he...-''
''My decision is final, Bulim. I'm going to talk to the 'Big Green Baddie', right now.'' Rhytid crossed his arms, and began to stride over to his front door confidently. He could sit around and sip tea at a later date- this was an urgent matter, something he had to take care of right there and then. As he clutched the handle though, he looked back. ''Besides, he's a Namekian too, not some monster. I'll be fine.'' He re-assured Bulim with a confident smile. ''...Very well, do as you must...'' Bulim replied hesitantly, letting out a long sigh. And just like that, the door opened, and Rhytid left toward Castle Mazoku.
''I'll be back soon.''
Sometime later...
There it stood, in the distance. The dark, foreboding Castle Mazoku that loomed over the Moori Capitol ominously. A scary sight to behold, especially on a place once as peaceful as Namek. Xylo's castle truly sprung out like a sore thumb, surrounded by the lush Ajissa fields and pleasant flora Namek had to offer. A bastion of war, surrounded by peaceseekers... Rhytid sighed out.
Sadly, times had changed.
Rhytid was greeted by two Mazoku guards at the main gate, extending a palm in a 'Stop!' motion. ''Halt!'' One of them shouted, sending the Namekian a thick glare. ''State your name and business!'' The Mazoku demanded from Rhytid, who crossed his arms in a confident manner. ''Rhytid, leader of the Warrior Caste. I come to speak to Xylo.'' Rhytid explained in a stoic voice, not showing any signs of intimidation. ''And pray tell, leader, what do you wish to discuss with Lord Xylo?'' The Mazoku replied as his glare intensified, very suspicious of the Namekian...
''Things that do not concern you. Now, let me through.'' Rhytid scoffed, waving a hand to the side dismissively. The two guards grumbled, sending eachother questioning glances before sighing. ''Proceed. A messenger will notify Xylo of your arrival shortly.''
''Very well.'' Rhytid sent the two a nod, before stepping into the ominous castle. His footsteps echoed along the stone floor, eyes glancing curiously to everything he could see. In the distance, a scrawny, small Mazoku Namekian scuttled over to approach him, face wrinkled and sour. ''Alright, what's your business here, bub?'' His scratchy voice was like nails on a chalkboard, and hurt Rhytid's hearing quite a bit...!
''You're the messenger, I assume?'' He raised a brow, and the Mazoku nodded. ''Indeed! Now, what do you need Lord Xylo for, eh?'' The Mazoku squawked, revealing a winged claw as he scratched his head. Rhytid glanced to the distance, and then back to the Messenger. ''Tell him the new leader of the Warrior Caste wants to speak to him.''
The pterodactyl-like Mazoku scoffed snobibly, his mutated claws twitching. He hesitantly nodded, putting his clawed hands behind his back. ''Alright, wait here while I inform him...'' He groaned gratingly, waddling off toward Xylo's throne room.
''I swear they change leaders like every damn Tuesday...''
''I heard that!''
Sending a messenger off to yer' throne room, 'Lord' 
TAGS: Lord Xylo
OOC NOTES: FINALLY
also sorry for the long starter pls dont hate me
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 11, 2017 10:00:29 GMT
[PL: 352,629 | Emperor's Will (x32P) Active! Current PL: 11,284,128 | [UT] Ki Control Active. PL Suppressed to: 300,000]
"A new Warrior Caste leader? Is that so..." Xylo rubbed his chin in contemplation as the bird-faced mutant folded his arms behind his back smugly. The Mazoku underling looked back to the entrance of the room as he spoke. "Indeed. They change hands every morning, from the looks of things." It looked like he considered spitting in contempt, but decided against it. There was no need to dirty the throne room's floor, after all. "We should hang him up by his entrails. It'll make the motions to find another leader in fifteen minutes go much smoother." He let out a smarmy chuckle as he turned back to Xylo. Though his messenger was pompous, Xylo was intrigued. The last Warrior Caste leader was spineless, looking to hide himself away rather than help unify their people. If this Rhytid fellow was wiling to not only meet with Xylo, but had the courage to be the one to kick-start this conversation himself, then he was already doing better than his predecessors. "No reason to keep him waiting, right? I'll meet him outside." The bird-faced Namekian's jaw fell open in shock. He was one of the Mazoku who still held bad blood for their kindhearted brothers, though Xylo couldn't really fault him for that. Still, his reaction made Xylo smirk. He walked out of the throne room briskly, pushing past the still-stunned messenger, and down the winding halls outside. It was a short walk to the courtyard where Rhytid stood. He was still accompanied by two guards who awaited a response from inside hesitantly. Once they saw Xylo, they quickly bent the knee, moving back to the massive doors to the castle as Xylo stepped down the staircase from the entrance of the castle. "Greetings," Xylo said as he walked towards Rhytid. "You're Rhytid, I presume? It's good to see the Warrior Caste got their act together after these last few years." The Mazoku stopped across from Rhytid, standing next to the large fountain in the center of the courtyard. It featured a mighty statue of a Namekian with his palms outstretched, water spraying from each of his fingertips into the stone basin just below. He gave Rhytid a close look. The boy was strong, though not as strong as his predecessors. Hopefully that would change soon. "The name's Xylo, though I'm sure you knew that already." The Namekian King chuckled and smirked, before moving past the fountain, beckoning his potential ally to follow. "Let's just make this simple: Why have you come to see me? Was it for a simple chat, or something more?" |
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Rhytid
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Posts: 413
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 11, 2017 19:13:25 GMT
| A Meeting Between Leaders! Mazoku and Warrior! || GAIN BONUSES: None | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
Setting the pompous smarm of the reptillian Mazoku aside, Rhytid let out a long sigh as his eyes wandered through the courtyard. It never really struck him, but the place was tended to quite beautifully. Even if the Castle itself was a gloomy, ominous piece of construction, atleast Xylo knew a thing or two about gardening.
There was a tense, awkward silence between the guards and Rhytid. None exchanged words, and whenever they glanced at eachother, they'd quickly look in another direction again. In all honesty, Rhytid was a tad nervous- but could you really blame him? After all the terrible rumors and stories he heard of the Mazoku Lord, he couldn't really help but feel the least bit intimidated.
Distant footsteps closed in on the scene- a confident stride...Rhytid felt, it, a great, ominous power...!
It was him!
Rhytid immediately forced away his anxiety upon seeing the Mazoku Lord, and forced a half-grin onto his face with a cough. Surprisingly, Xylo didn't even seem all that evil or grumpy- he actually looked somewhat positive...?!
''It's good to finally be able to see you, Xylo.'' Rhytid spoke up in a calm tone, sending the Namekian a respectable nod. He couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at the Mazoku's comment.
''Well-'' He began, ''I decided to take matters into my own hands after some blind, revenge-fueled idiot tried to force the title of 'leader' onto himself.'' Rhytid couldn't help but let some spite fuel his tone, thinking back to that infuriating argument he had with Paengi. ''Ugh...''
As Xylo walked past, Rhytid followed, picking up the pace to join Xylo by his side as they strolled through his courtyard. ''Well, I did come to chat, but I wouldn't come this way just for some small-talk.'' His arms crossed casually, eyes scanning the surprisingly pleasant, oversized garden. Still Rhytid couldn't believe that all of these pretty flowers belonged to a stoic, powerful warlord...
The Namekian sent a glance toward Xylo, a curious brow raised. ''Actually, I was hoping we could discuss some more important matters? After all, its about time our Castes had a proper talk, don't you think?'' Rhytid half-asked, before his gaze wandered off toward the garden once again. ''Things such as the war, relations between the castes, and the future.''
The Namekian couldn't help but tug at the fabric of his Gi, the burden of leadership starting to weigh heavy on his mind. He let out a sigh, one of concern. ''I'm sure you're confident in your fight against the Saiyans...But I can't help but feel insecure-'' Rhytid began, unafraid to voice his concerns against Xylo himself. The future was a mystery, and would always be.
''Not with the way our people have been treating eachother. How can we protect this planet from those violent apes if our Castes can't even co-exist among themselves?'' And with that off his chest, Rhytid silenced himself, awaiting Xylo's response with bated breath. Did the Mazoku care? Would he violently shut Rhytid up for daring to speak up against him?
Rebellion, Racism, Violence...The tension between the castes was enormous, but it could still be mended. Atleast, that's what he hoped.
TAGS: Lord Xylo
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 12, 2017 8:19:42 GMT
Xylo nodded as they walked, a slight chuckle escaping him at Rhytid's comment on what he'd faced in his own ascension to leadership. A revenge-fueled idiot could have easily been the Mazoku Lord's label to many on his own homeworld, and it may very well be what his enemies refer to him as now. Maybe that's what he was in the long run, but he didn't have to admit to thinking that out loud just yet.
Rhytid got straight to the point, which was probably for the best. He voiced his concerns on the war, as well as the relationship between their clans. The Mazoku Lord frowned, clicking his tongue in frustration. "It's an issue, I'll admit. The Dragon Caste are, for the most part, alright with the changes. Most of their younglings come to tend this very garden." He waved a hand around him, accidentally revealing a very young Dragon Clan child who'd been eavesdropping in the shade of a blue Ajissa-berry bush. Flustered, the boy scampered off, causing the Mazoku Lord to smirk.
"... It's no wonder why our clans are at odds, though. It's part of our history. We're both fighters, and though I'm sure some of your elders might not like to admit it, you're just as stubborn as we are."
The Mazoku took a sharp turn at a patch of earth-imported Tulips, making his way back towards the center of the garden to start their journey towards the castle rather than gallivant around the flowers all day.
"Times are changing, though. My people are doing their best to acclimate to their new position, and you can be damn sure they're slipping up left and right. It's not often in our history that the Mazoku have led Namek, after all. Especially in a time when their leader wants to keep the boat sailing smooth."
As they pass by the fountain a second time, Xylo glances up at the statue. It was a nondescript Namekian, but maybe that should be changed. He could always alter it to look more like his father, Tuner, or his son Digeri, but they both look so similar to himself that it might look egotistical. He ignores the thought for now, and pushes onwards, moving past the main gate of the castle, and moving around the outer wall of the castle towards the back.
"It's no secret that the Mazoku live for battle. It's in our blood, and it's partly why we started this war." He gave a quick glance to Rhytid as he walked, hoping he was keeping pace. "That doesn't mean I don't see the futility in keeping our clans at one another's throats, though. We need to be unified, but that kind of change can't be forced. It needs to be grown with time, and I don't know how much time we've got left before something big hits the homefront..."
Xylo trailed off, an unsure frown sticking to his features. The battle between the Blue Banner Army and the Solar Empire had raged and ended all in a single day, yet not a single bit of information about the aftermath had trickled through to the galaxy at large. Judging by the lack of massive power spikes in space, it was safe to assume the battle was ended non-violently, much to Xylo's dismay. For all he knew, they could be gearing up for an all-out assault on Castle Mazoku right now.
"... Which is exactly why we need to do as much as we can to stabilize things while we still can, that way we don't get caught flatfooted."
Their walk had led them to the backside of the castle, revealing a simply massive training ground for Mazoku and Mercenary alike. It was a wide battleground, with multiple large arenas carved into the ground like battle pits. A large stone wall encased the training grounds entirely, keeping it somewhat hidden from outside eyes. Namekians of all shapes and sizes sparred with their alien allies fiercely, honing their skills for battles to come. There were even a few Warrior Caste Namekians sprinkled in the crowd of Mazoku, eager to show off their superior tactics to their former enemies.
"I assume you know a thing or two about fighting, right? It'd be disappointing if you didn't." He motioned towards one of the recently-emptied battle pits, brow-ridge raising in curiosity. "We could get into the thick of it while we chat, unless you'd prefer to sit and talk over tea like my brother."
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Rhytid
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Warrior Caste Leader
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OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 13, 2017 0:41:00 GMT
| A Meeting Between Leaders! Mazoku and Warrior! || GAIN BONUSES: None | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
Rhytid quite honestly never expected Xylo to be as easy to talk to as he was. Maybe a farce to make him seem respectable, but all that fearmongering that the Warrior Caste had spread seemed to fall flat on its face. Rhytid wasn't even all that nervous anymore, and didn't really have any trouble speaking to the Mazoku lord at all. So much for a bloodthirsty, ruthless murderer...Right, Paengi?
Oh, how wrong he was.
He couldn't help but smirk at Xylo's initial comment, ''Stubborn-'' Rhytid parroted, cracking an amused grin. ''You're not wrong. If anything, my Warriors are even more stubborn than your Mazoku soldiers.'' He wasn't afraid to admit it. It was the truth, after all, something proven after countless encounters with the likes of Namorel, Solen, Paengi, and others. The Warrior Caste was truly stubborn when it came to change, traditionalists to the very core. Even violently so.
Xylo continued as they passed by the fountain again, and Rhytid caught himself nodding in understanding. ''We all make mistakes, even you and I.'' Rhytid quickly spoke up, before silencing himself once more, simply following the Mazoku as he listened to his side of the story.
The Mazoku Lord's words struck one of Rhytid's concerns right on the nose. What he said was completely true, they had to set their differences aside and learn to coexist, but it would take time, and nurturing. But how much time did they have...? How long until the Saiyan Empire would be knocking at their doorstep?
Rhytid sighed heavily, nodding faintly as his gaze moved downwards.
''I'm glad you feel the same way, Xylo.'' He sent a glance toward the Mazoku leader. ''We can't force this unification in a single day, but there has to be something we can do against all the violence between our people...'' The Warrior's voice trailed off, gaze moving toward the horizon. All seemed so peaceful, yet it was fickle, and countless acts of racism and rebellion hid in the shadows.
''I've come across terrible things, Xylo. Talked to my own Clansman who painted all the Mazoku as bloodthirsty demons, Warrior Caste children violently bullying young Mazoku...'' Rhytid's voice lowered in guilt and frustration. He honestly felt quite helpless, and saddened. To see his own people treat eachother like such garbage...It was truly infuriating. ''I've even helped your soldiers bury a deceased Mazoku namekian, killed in an act of rebellion...-'' Rhytid's tone turned into a low sneer, hand clenching down into a tight fist. He clicked his tongue in anger, before sighing.
''...It's truly disgusting.''
Completely in his own world for a moment, Rhytid failed to realize that he followed Xylo to the Mazoku's main training grounds. Snapping back to reality, the sight made him smirk slightly. He honestly only now processed Xylo's little challenge, and he'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious to see the Mazoku's power.
Rhytid let out a brief chuckle, ''We're not called the 'Warrior' Caste for nothing.'' He said teasingly, glancing at Xylo with a curious grin.
''There's a lot of rumors afloat about your true strength, Xylo. Now, while I don't doubt them...I'm still eager to see your strength with my own eyes!'' He knew damn well that he was outclassed, there was no question about it. But still, a friendly spar never really hurt anyone! It'd be a good opportunity to see how Rhytid stacked up against the greatest of Namekians, and to spark some more inspiration between the other fighters present!
He proudly stepped into the empty fighting pit, turning around to face Xylo directly. An eager smirk was plastered on his face, he stretched his arms and legs out for a moment. ''Oh-'' Rhytid let out suddenly. ''Actually, speaking of your brother...!'' He grinned, suddenly realizing something. ''I have him to thank for my current strength! I was Helix's student not too long ago, and he graced me with this power.'' Rhytid suddenly paused. Fists clenched tightly, muscles in his arms bulged, as he called upon his full strength!
''HaaaAAA!''
Dust and dirt was blasted away as a furious white aura sparked to life around Rhytid! It engulfed the Namekian completely, a hint of Dragon Caste magic swirling through the powerful Ki. Silently, Rhytid shifted his footing and raised his arms into his traditional combat stance, eyes lighting up passionately.
''Whenever you're ready!'' Rhytid grinned excitedly, heart racing as he awaited Xylo to strike! Off the sidelines, various Namekians and mercenaries already caught wind of the upcoming battle, and began gathering around the pit, eager to see their Lord in action!
TAGS: Lord Xylo
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 15, 2017 4:26:04 GMT
An eager smirk crossed Xylo's face at Rhytid's acceptance. His past experiences with Warrior Caste leaders led him to assume the boy would turn tail and run off. As Rhytid hopped into the pit, Xylo did the same, cracking his knuckles idly as the Warrior Namekian explained his meeting with Helix. Apparently Xylo's brother was giving out power boosts like free candy. Hopefully it didn't become a trend. "Don't let the power boost go to your head. It's an impressive increase, I'm sure, but you'll need to push yourself to the limit if you want to get strong enough to stand toe-to-toe with our enemies."As Rhytid released his power, the air around them whipped up into a short-lived frenzy. Rocks shuffled on the ground and floated into the air, some of them shattering from the force of the Warrior Namek's aura. It was an impressive display, compared to the average Namekian. Just a couple of years ago, Rhytid would have been able to rival Xylo easily, if not overpower him. Without a word, Xylo lifted his right foot up, before slamming it down hard into the pit. A large rock came undone from below, popping into the sky for just long enough. The Mazoku reeled back, before punching firmly into the center of the stone. It cracked in the center, before being launched forwards, threatening to knock Rhytid flat on his back if he didn't counter!
[KP: 3/3]
The battle begins! Xylo's PL is sitting at 300,000 with Ki Setting.
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Rhytid
Moderator
Warrior Caste Leader
PL: 92,171
Great Namek (x5)
Meikai no Senshi (x8)
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OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 16, 2017 20:32:58 GMT
| A Meeting Between Leaders! Mazoku and Warrior! || GAIN BONUSES: None | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
The Warrior stood tall, arms held up by his side with clenched fists and bulging biceps. A silent, eager smile was sent toward Xylo as he too stepped inside of the ring. In all honesty, most of Rhytid's confidence was terribly forced. There was no way in hell that he'd be able to beat Xylo, but still, that wouldn't stop him from trying!
This would be a friendly spar between Caste leaders, both of them representing their heritage and what they stood for, Rhytid simply couldn't pass up an opportunity like this! If luck was on their sides, this fight could even spark more friendly competition between their Castes, helping both the Mazoku and the Warriors grow in strength from one another.
The Mazoku Lord commented loudly, Helix's boost was great, yes, but he knew to not grow arrogant.
''I know better than to not underestimate my opponents.'' Rhytid smirked, the white aura continuing to swirl around him.
Suddenly, the Mazoku started their battle with an unorthodox attack, sending a large chunk of rock hurtling straight toward Rhytid! The Warrior's eyes briefly widened at the unique attack, surprising, yet still predictable! With a serious gaze, Rhytid shifted his weight onto his left leg, spinning in a fierce circle before he crashed his foot into the rock with a powerful spinning heel kick! The stone shattered into hundreds of tiny pebbles, which flew on for miles!
Rhytid knew he had no time to catch his breath, immediately going into the offensive himself! A palm extended towards Xylo, letting loose a flurry of weak energy blasts while the Warrior reeled back his right arm. Ceasing the barrage, Rhytid flung his right arm forward with a wide swing!
''RAAHH!''
His arm extended like an endless rope, sweeping in a wide arc from the side as it rapidly approached the Mazoku Lord! Xylo had to be quick, or otherwise he'd meet fist-to-face with a powerful swing from the Warrior's passionate leader!
No techs used!
KP: 3/3
TAGS: Lord Xylo
OOC NOTES: Bit of a short one, didn't really find an opportunity for banter or more dialogue o: I is the sorry!
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 17, 2017 11:30:35 GMT
A pleased smile crossed the Mazoku's face as his attack was blocked. This boy knew how to deal with unique situations, at least. As the shattered stone splintered and flew into the sky, a few of the onlookers ooh'ed and aah'ed; they'd never seen Xylo fight up-close before, and they'd definitely never seen him be defended against so expertly. Rhytid was certainly making an impression.
Less than a fraction of a second passed before Rhytid took the next move. He raised his palm, letting loose a barrage of Ki blasts! They crowd of energy bullets were fired in wild and poorly focused patterns; easy to avoid, though obviously nothing more than a distraction. Xylo bobbed and weaved through the storm, expertly avoiding the oncoming wave like a dancer. The real attack came in as soon as the barrage stopped, in the form of an elongated limb whipping across the battlefield like a flail.
Xylo stepped back, his arms out in front of him to brace for the impact. The limb would slam into Xylo's form, but it wouldn't make much headway. Xylo had caught the arm between his hands, the force of the impact causing him to skid backwards a few inches, kicking up dirt and debris along the way. Once the dust settled, however, the Mazoku Lord grinned.
"You shouldn't play so risky, boy!"
With a quick motion, Xylo would attempt to pull upwards, before ripping down harshly, imitating the crack of a whip with Rhytid's arm. If the boy hadn't escaped Xylo's grasp beforehand, the shock-wave would travel down the length of him before rattling his body something fierce!
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Rhytid
Moderator
Warrior Caste Leader
PL: 92,171
Great Namek (x5)
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Tag: @rhytid
OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 17, 2017 19:39:48 GMT
| A Meeting Between Leaders! Mazoku and Warrior! |Rhytid's PL: 44,359
Rhytid's current PL: 22,179 (Multiform)
2nd Rhytid's PL: 22,179 (Multiform)
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MUSIC REEEE
Rhytid smiled knowing that more and more Namekians and Mercenaries alike were joining the sidelines to spectate the two Caste Leaders duking it out. Xylo and Rhytid were getting more and more attention by the second, astounded by the power and skill at play! ''Seems you're quite popular, Xylo!'' The Warrior laughed excitedly.
''Let's give them a good show!'' Rhytid shouted toward the Mazoku confidently, feeling his heart rate intensify by the second!
His elongated arm dullishly slammed into the Mazoku lord, pushing him back by a bit, but obviously not doing a whole lot of damage. When Xylo took a firm hold of Rhytid's arm, his expression didn't change, still carrying the fearless, passionate smirk from before! At Xylo's comment, his lips only seemed to curl up further- Rhytid was up to something...!
The Warrior didn't even try to wrestle out of Xylo's superior grip, and watched on as an intense shockwave travelled down the length of his arm, bracing himself for impact!
'BOOM!'
Rhytid slammed directly into the ground from the powerful attack, cracking the stone as he kicked up rocks and dirt! The Namekian groaned briefly, visibly bruised and injured, but then began laughing, latching onto Xylo's clothing and/or limbs with a tight grip!
''You fell right for it!'' The Warrior exclaimed loudly, ignoring the pain as he held onto the Mazoku Lord with all of his might!
Yanking his elongated arm towards himself fiercely, it began reeling itself back in like a grappling hook, pulling Rhytid directly toward Xylo with a great momentum! But just before Rhytid was yanked from the ground and sent flying, he divided his Ki into a perfect clone of himself; the Multiform Technique!
Rhytid's clone stood from a safe distance, clenching his arms at his sides and calling forth his power! ''HRROOOOOO!!!'' He grunted loudly, a white aura of energy ravaging around the clone's body!
The real Rhytid was going to keep Xylo busy up close and personal, using the momentum from before to try and drive a flying knee deep into the Mazoku's face!
Rhytid held a confident grin, eager to show off more and more of the Warrior Caste's techniques as the fight progressed- this wasn't just a friendly spar for Rhytid anymore, it was also a showcase of Skill and Technique, to prove that the Warrior Caste was NOT to be underestimated!
Used [UT1]Multiform to create a second Rhytid!
Rhytid 1:
No KP actions!
KP: 3/3
Rhytid 2:
Charging [UP2]Destruction Wave! This turn at 66%, next turn 132%!
KP: 3/3
TAGS: Lord Xylo
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 31, 2017 6:50:21 GMT
What brief satisfaction the Mazoku held was quickly displaced when his attack seemed to be exactly what Rhytid was looking for. He grimaced as the arm he was holding suddenly grasped onto his shirt, before reeling back like a fish hook with a big catch. As Xylo was pulled forwards, he planted his feet firmly in the dirt, slowing his speed dramatically as dirt and stone were ripped from their resting place.
Rhytid quickly revealed the crux of this scheme. He'd used an ancient Warrior Caste technique to split his body into two forms! It was pulled off perfectly, but that fatal flaw was quickly apparent as the two bodies went their separate ways; their bodies were split in two, but so was their Ki! It'd be even more of an uphill battle for Rhytid now, especially if one of his clones fell in battle.
The original Rhytid was finally close to Xylo, and now he was preparing to use a mighty knee to slam right into the Mazoku Lord. With a determined grunt, Xylo brought his arms up in front of his face, barely blocking the incoming knee. The attack stung his forearms harshly, but it was better than the alternative.
"Good try," the Mazoku said tauntingly, "but I've dealt with enough clones to know your biggest weakness!"
Suddenly, a crackling bolt of electricity would shudder down Xylo's shirt, signaling the beginning of an absolutely devastating attack. His Ki rose sharply, and a bubble of energy expanded from his center. Its size tripled in seconds, and with a mighty roar, Xylo's explosive energy wave blasted out of him! It threatened to vaporize Rhytid's clone, and put the real deal in some serious pain!
[KP: 1/3]
Used [UT2] Ki Setting to boost PL back up! New PL: 450,000!
Used [UP2] Super Explosive Wave!
66% Charged for a damage potential of: 297,000!
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Rhytid
Moderator
Warrior Caste Leader
PL: 92,171
Great Namek (x5)
Meikai no Senshi (x8)
Zeni: 2,040
Tag: @rhytid
OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413
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Post by Rhytid on Sept 1, 2017 18:37:51 GMT
| A Meeting Between Leaders! Mazoku and Warrior! |Rhytid's PL: 44,359
Rhytid's current PL: 221,795
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| GAIN BONUSES: None | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Great Namek (x5)
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A grin of confidence crossed his face as he zipped through the air. Despite the gap in power, Rhytid had managed to take Xylo by surprise, and now had a clear shot at the Mazoku Lord! With a harsh shockwave, Rhytid's knee bashed against Xylo's arms, who had just barely managed to block his attack. Even so, it sure as hell felt good to actually have something connect.
At his words, Rhytid tried to hide his concern, only now realizing the flaw in his strategy. Although he hit Xylo, he was now in point blank range of him, with no way out! Blocking was nigh impossible, and so was dodging...Whatever Xylo had planned, Rhytid had to brace himself!
''Damn it...!''
Electrical shock were sent down Rhytid's elongated arm, sending a stinging pain right up to his shoulder. Instinctively, Rhytid let go of Xylo's shirt as he felt his energy rise even more! The Warrior grunted in anxious frustration, raising his arms infront of him in a weak attempt to defend himself. The bubble of destructive energy exploded forth, pushing and tearing against Rhytid's defenses! He roared in defiance and pain, feeling the very flesh and muscle tear from his arms and part of his torso! It was beyond powerful, pain Rhytid had never experienced before. He was powerless against Xylo's might, and was sent flying backwards like a speeding bullet!
Rhytid's clone had desperately tried to jump out of the attack's way, yet due to a lack of concentration, had lost the synchronization with its original self! He gazed through the flowing dirt, eyes widening in shock as he saw his real self speed toward him!
'CRASH!'
The sound of cracking bone echoed through the area, both Rhytid's severely injured from their collision. It was enough to force the two back together, leaving a single broken Warrior sprawled out on the ground. He laid there silently for a good moment, body occasionally twitching involuntarily. Spectators mumbled through the silence, wondering if the confident Warrior was defeated. But...Was he really...?
''...Not yet!''
Ofcourse not. Rhytid was much too prideful to admit defeat this early. He had something to prove, and by Porunga's green ass was he going to prove it! Dirt shuffled slowly as Rhytid climbed back to his feet with grunts of pain. His legs were quaking weakly, the blue Gi he wore proudly torn and burnt, revealing most of his torso, which was riddled with intense burns and bleeding gashes.
''I'm not...Gonna give up THIS easily...Xylo.'' Rhytid spoke weakly, shaky arms tensing up at his sides. ''I can't afford to...The Saiyans wouldn't have even given me a chance to fight back...'' The Warrior stood upright, doing his best to ignore all his pain and focus his mind. He took a deep inhale, and blew it out slowly. Rhytid's arms raised, and slowly, his wounds began to mend. ''If I can't even get a solid hit on you when you're holding back THIS much, how will I stand a chance when it really matters? When our lives depend on it...?''
With a final, loud growl, the gashes and molten flesh bursted back to health. It was as if Rhytid had never been injured in the first place, but man did that tire him out. Sweat dripped from his forehead, panting loudly. Rhytid was out of options here, backed into a corner...All he could do was unleash everything he had into one final attack.
For the sake of their spectators, he'd make it one they would remember...
''I was hoping to save this attack for when the Saiyans arrived...But you leave me no choice!'' Rhytid shouted fiercely, aura flaring to life as he flew high into the skies! Suddenly coming to a stop, he glared downwards, and flexed his entire body. After a big breath of air, Rhytid let out a gigantic roar that echoed on for miles, his body suddenly growing in both size as well as power!
Now over 50 feet tall, Rhytid's empowered form gazed down with determination, the faintest of smirks on his face. ''This is all I've got, my full power! Now, show me your full strength as well! LET'S END THIS WITH A BANG!'' Rhytid's booming voice shouted out. Perhaps a bit too confident, but at this point Rhytid was out of options. It was all or nothing.
He didn't even wait for the Mazoku Lord's response, an immediate aura of gigantic, vibrant white swirling around him as he touched two fingers to his forehead. Muscles and veins began to swell and pulsate under the intense pressure, as Rhytid let out a deafening roar!
''GGRRHHHHOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!''
The 2nd Rhytid drops his charge, before the Multiform fades!
Used [Racial]Regeneration! All wounds healed!
Rhytid has gone into his Great Namek form, and is now charging the [SPC]Special Beam Cannon! This turn at 125%, next turn at 250%!
TAGS: Lord Xylo
OOC NOTES: Hope you don't mind that Rhytid can still fight.
I wasn't sure what your intention was with that last attack...If you meant to knock me out, then shit, sorry!
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Queen Habana
Moderator
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 Sept 23, 2017 23:05:18 GMT
Rhytid | WC: 3656 | Zeni Gains: 4661 | New Zeni: 26,871
Xylo | WC: 1971 | Zeni Gains: 2809 | New Zeni: 4,107
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