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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Aug 11, 2017 20:12:19 GMT
The pod shot into the atmosphere of this alien planet, black shell turning a dark red as it cut through the stratosphere. It didn’t have enough energy to properly shield and disguise its approach completely. So, the built-in computers automatically made minute adjustments to the tiny ball’s flying path. It shifted in its flight and hurtled closer to the ground far below. A serene green lake stood on the edge of a blue clearing, slight ripples disturbing the surface where a few alien creatures swam. A black blur slammed into the center of the lake, sending a geyser of green water soaring hundreds of feet into the air. The wave splashed onto the shore, before the lake slowly rocked back to its former stillness. The creatures struggled to get off the blue shore and back into the green lake, until the black orb flew out of the lake and slammed onto its side on the ground. The inside was sparking, inner components damaged from the water that had gotten in when its occupant ejected. Water poured out onto the ground from its strange interior. There was another splash, as the pilot pulled herself onto the shore. Her jacket was tossed onto the ground by her side, sopping wet, before her pants followed suit. Lying on her back in just a tanktop and shorts, the brown-haired woman stared into the strange, green sky. “Oh, boy. This definitely is not Earth. Wonder if there’s anybody sentient on this...blue planet?” Her gaze traveled backwards, finally noticing the strange coloring of the grass. She wasn’t sure where this was; but the guide on her ship had been lost when she opened the pod, and the interior was damaged by water. So… “Going home ain’t gonna happen anytime soon.” It's going to be interesting...wait, what's that?
Her emerald gaze turned towards the distance, where she sensed other auras. There were definitely other fighters here. The woman rolled onto her feet and stood up. She began wringing water from her mane of hair, letting her power return to normal. If there was any fighters in that group, they would definitely come to her strength. Let's see what this strange planet has in store for me.
No Trans Used! PL - 209,426 PL
KP 3/3
Rhytid
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Post by Gekido on Aug 11, 2017 20:44:45 GMT
Power level: 88,127
Heavy Weights: 22031.75
(Forgot to add this oops)
Gekido sat outside the castle as some Namak walked around talking. He didn't pay much attention to them, after all, he was focused on just focused on getting some more training. He was taking a break right now only because he had been told to by some of the Namakian staff. He had been using the Gravity Chamber as much as he could. He wiped a brim of sweat off his face a sigh escaping his lips. He could see the movement of some object in the sky his eyes lighting up as a Namakian stepped out tapping his shoulder, "That is not an sse alleged pod Mr. Gekido." The man said as he walked back Gekido smirking. He had told some of the Namak to let him know about all this stuff. HE was itching to slam his fist into a foe's gut and show them who the boss was. Gekido got up as he began to run straight towards where the pod was before his muscles bulged up he leaps off the ground like a madman leaping across the sky and crashing down hundreds of feet away from where he first jumped. He repeated this over and over so he could get to where he needed to go.
The Heran warrior after a couple of minutes crashed near a large lake his eyes wandering trying to find the pod. He wanted to see if anyone was still alive or who it was. He wanted to know so bad. He turned his head slightly as he eyed a figure standing in only a Tank top and some shorts. He blinked a couple of times as he slowly walked over his face twisted into a monotone expression. He was trying to hide how excited he was. He'd keep walking forward his aura flushing to life, the madding Green glow. She was on Namak. She had escaped hell. He let out a heartfelt chuckle. He stepped over getting close as he could to Tulip. His mouth turned into a smile, "So you escaped too huh." He said his eyes wandering to Tulips eyes filled with rage and the desire to fight. For now, though he didn't make any motion, he was told by Xylo not to be all crazy or else. So, for now, he just contained his instinct to just crack her head right open.
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Aug 11, 2017 21:07:15 GMT
The young woman’s breath caught in her throat, as a familiar presence crashed into the earth behind her. She slowly turned, huge smirk growing as she finally saw the person standing behind her. She heard his chuckle, saw his glowing green aura. She looked up into his green eyes, scarred face, and orange hair, before muttering. “So you managed to punch your way out of the afterlife, Gekido the Butcher. I still recall our fight lovingly, you know. But I’m not in the mood for an intense session of punching. I’m still a bit water-logged and stressed from my last encounter with a fighter.” The woman walked around the blue man, eyeing him up and down slowly. She sighed in irritation and spun away. Her gaze was a little less happy, as she muttered under her breath.
“Here I thought you’d gotten a little bit stronger, but it seems like you haven’t changed at all since our last fight. Was it only my impression that we were fighting rivals or something, you big oaf?” The woman turned away from him and walked over to her pod. It was no longer sparking, but the lights inside were dim. She looked around the interior and sighed again. Closing the door, she sealed the pod inside her capsule and stepped away from the remaining wet grass. “So, where is this? I just landed my pod after a rude encounter with an Android and my boss.”
PL - 209,426
KP - 3/3
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Post by Fujara on Aug 11, 2017 21:45:00 GMT
As the Hybrid and Heran have been talking, Fujara had been hiding behind a bush since Tulip's Space Pod landed in the Ajassa Mainlands, trying to observe the scene before trying to report Xylo on what had happened. While he was hiding, the Mazoku was trying to sense the powers of the woman who came out of the pod, and as he scanned her power he was utterly surprised at the immense powers he could feel from this woman, a power that felt even stronger than the other fighters in the area. Eventually though, the others had noticed Fujara as he tried to leave, having finished his notes at the time and trying to leave torwards the Mazoku Castle. Now known to the others, Fujara had to try to make an excuse on why he was here, and as he put his notes within his robes, he started to say "Excuse me lady, but my name is Fujara the Quick, guard of the Mazoku Castle, and I'm just here because I heard a loud crash, and I wanted to make sure that nobody was hurt from the crash." Of course, Fujara did not care at all about if anyone was hurt, he was just making that up to hide what he was really here for, and after he could leave from here he thought that he could drop this excuse and just tell the truth to his superiors. After the Hybrid mentioned to the Heran about some boss, Fujara was immediately intrigued about what she was talking about, and as he stepped a few steps back in case something bad was going to happen, he said to the Hybrid "Hold on, did you say something about a boss? If so do you mind if I can ask a few questions? My questions are mainly what is your name, why you are here on Namek, who do you work for, and what is your stance on our planet's new leader at the moment? That is all." By the time he finished asking his questions to the lady, Fujara felt like he was a safe distance from the woman, and as he took out his notes, he waited for the lady to say something before he wrote something down.
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Post by Gekido on Aug 11, 2017 22:29:09 GMT
Gekido eyed the woman as she said she was not in the mood to fight because she had just been stressed from her last fight. He spat on the ground, "I don't give a damn about that but I been ordered not to be crazy so I can't fight you right now anyway." Gekido said with a grunt. That Dammed Xylo his one chance to fight Tulip and he was on the planet. She also didn't even want to fight and that made him disgusted. No matter the time and place one should be willing and want to fight. It was as figured her fighting spirit was not as his level. Then again perhaps she also had orders not to fight. She was saying something he could not hear all that well but if she had to turn around to say them it was something he probably did not want to hear. Maybe she was saying something that would be insulting to him. The Heran was about to speak before then he heard a voice he turning his head to see a Namakian standing before them. He stated he was a guard of the Mazoku Castle and he had heard the crash and came to check for anyone who was alive. He gritted his teeth turning to look at the Namakian.
This must have been one Of Xylo new soldiers. Though it did annoy him slightly the Namak called him the Quick. Then again he called himself the Butcher but he had earned that in his eyes. He questioned if this soldier has. Then the Namakian began to speak again asking her about who her boss was, her name, why she was on Namak who do you work for and her stance on the leadership of Namak. The Heran spoke, “Her name is Tulip most likely from Vegeta or earth because she is a super Saiyan. She has a boss and if she from one of two planets I named means she is an SSE lap dog or an earthling. Whatever her stance is it does not matter if she wishes to join Xylo she can if she does not then she can leave since she probably knows it not the best idea to stick around her. As for your question, were on Namak, you dolt." Gekido said curling his lips. Maybe his insult who stir her to battle but maybe not. Either way, he was itching to fight her.
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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 Aug 11, 2017 22:38:37 GMT
| A Stranger In New Lands |Rhytid's PL: 44,359
Rhytid's current PL: 11,090
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| GAIN BONUSES: Heavy Weights (+75%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
Somewhere, in a nearby village...
''Left! Right! Left! Right! Show me your strength!'' Rhytid commanded in a strong, clear tone, seeing over the training of a young Warrior Caste child. ''HA! HA! HA! HA!'' He shouted fiercely, striking the air infront of him with quick, powerful punches! ''Harder, Dyak! Strike as if your life depends on it!'' Rhytid spoke, both hands behind his back as he looked down on the energetic kid.
Dyak continued his fierce thrusts, putting some extra 'oomph!' behind it with a raised voice. ''Good, keep this pace up! Once you learn how to throw a proper punch, we can move onto sparring!'' The Warrior Caste leader grinned, motioning him to continue his repetitive movement.
Rhytid felt more...motivated, lately. His meeting with Xylo not too long ago had inspired him to inspire others of his Caste- kick them back into gear, so to speak. And so he took it upon himself to train aspiring Warriors from all over Namek, travelling village to village to help bolster Namek's defenses! The two children he was tutoring now were passionate, eager to learn more from their leader.
But suddenly, Dyak stopped, instantly receiving a curious glare from Rhytid... ''R...Rhytid...? Can we do other things? This is boring...'' He muttered disappointedly. Rhytid could only chuckle. ''Eager one, aren't you? Sadly, you're not quite ready yet. You've got passion and energy, but lack focus. Five more minutes, then we'll meditate. Trust me, it'll do your concentration good!'' Rhytid cracked a friendly smile, but only got a loud groan of annoyance in response!
''Meditate?!? Uuughh- that's even more boring!!'' Dyak wailed, flailing his arms around in a broken manner. Rhytid could've guessed that'd be his reaction...Kids were thrill-seekers, after all. He let out a long sigh, sloooowly dragging a hand over his face. ''Hrrmhp...Like it or not, you'll have to get used to it event-...'' Rhytid stopped, senses suddenly peaking...! He felt...Something...
The skies roared, followed by a distant, loud splash.
Someone landed on Namek.
''Damn it...!'' He hissed under his teeth, fearing the worst. Did the Saiyan Empire finally make a move...?! Concern washed over Rhytid's features, and his view snapped towards the horizon, where he could still see a light trail of smoke lingering. ''...Rhytid? Are you okay...?''
''I need to leave, Dyak...Now.'' Rhytid spoke in a low, serious tone. The young child pouted somberly, ''B-but...You promised...'' He muttered. Rhytid felt guilty, ofcourse he did, but he had no choice! He had to go investigate! ''I'm very sorry, but this might be serious...!'' Rhytid sent a serious gaze toward Dyak, one that begged for forgiveness. He crouched, a white aura springing to life around him. ''I promise that I'll spar with you once I take care of this.'' Rhytid sighed, before blasting off into the skies! A loud shockwave followed, rustling trees and Ajissa crops!
Bwvooooommm!!
As Rhytid continued to close in on the energy signature, other sources of power began to sprout around this mystery stranger. Allies, or enemies? Whatever the case, Rhytid had to be quick! The Namekian had his sights locked onto distant lake, following the smoke and his senses closely.
Once he was finally close enough to hear and see them, he slowed down...Curiously, but confused. An earthling, he presumed, along with a very muscular blue alien, and a Mazoku Namekian. There were no signs of the Saiyan Empire, so his anxiety quickly settled as he flew down.
Rhytid touched down silently, a small distance away from the others. Arms crossed, he overheard the Mazoku Namekian rattle on with question after question. ''Already asking questions, are we? Bit rude, don't you think?'' Rhytid finally spoke up, sending the three a friendly grin. Although his expresison and tone were friendly, Rhytid was still on his guard, not quick to trust strangers. Yet there was no need to panic and sound the alarm- not yet, atleast.
The Namekian took a few steps toward the group, sending each of them a faint nod, although cautious about the muscular blue guy. Apparently, he knew a bit about this strange Earthling, apparently named Tulip. And...A Super Saiyan. Okay, now he was really confused. Apparently a Super Saiyan, yet she lacked any signs of being part of the Empire. Then again, this could all be a trick, meant to lull Rhytid into false compassion, only for them to strike from the shadows.
Now he REALLY had to be on his guard!
''Welcome...to Namek.'' Rhytid spoke up, focusing his attention on Tulip, trying to hide his suspiciousness as best he could. ''Allow me to introduce myself-'' He paused, extending a hand toward the woman, albeit hesitantly.
''Rhytid, leader of the Warrior Caste.'' He noted in a clear, calm tone. Rhytid kept a close eye on the blue Alien and Tulip, not a shred of trust toward either of them. Not yet, atleast. If this muscular guy knew this 'Super Saiyan', then that made him suspicious as well. Although...They didn't really appear to be friendly with eachother.
...This entire encounter was...Really confusing.
TAGS: Tulip Waterfield Gekido Fujara
OOC NOTES: Reeeee i am here
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Aug 11, 2017 22:58:02 GMT
Tulip was so absorbed in watching Gekido and his reaction, the woman hardly noticed the small creature walking up to her. Though, upon a second glance, she realized the pterodactyl-looking individual was actually just shorter than her. It’s green skin and strange appearance caught her attention, as the woman turned towards it. It addressed her in a formal manner, revealing that it was a guy. She listened to his list of questions, before grinning. She started to speak, when Gekido spoke, completely drowning out the woman’s response. She maintained her smile, before slowly walking over to his side. “My name is Tulip, little Fujara! I’m a girl on vacation, who happened to take a wrong turn and get in a little debate that involved my boss and others. As for leaving, my ship is damaged and I can’t go anywhere.” Her speech didn’t shift, as she slammed her elbow into the gut of the Heran. It was a ki-enhanced strike, delivered with the intent to knock his breath out and send him into the lake. She leaned forward on her knees, looking at the dinosaur man. “And, based on what the big lug said about Xylo and your statements, he’s the big guy in charge here. How does one go about talking to him? I’d like to learn more about this ‘Namek’ and its people. Maybe someone here can fix my ship and help me get off this beautiful planet.” Regardless of how the Heran took her jab, the woman would stretch her arms towards the sky and walk past the dinosaur-man. Her emerald gaze surveyed the strange creature, still wondering inside what exactly it was. She also pondered the words ‘Namek’. I’ve heard that before...but in what context? It’s not ringing any- Her gaze shifted to the side, looking at the new arrival. He was a tall man, Namekian in race. She recalled her smaller acquaintance on Earth, from a distant past. He addressed the woman directly, holding out a green hand. The short hybrid took it with a grin, closing her emerald eyes as she shook the proffered hand firmly. “The name’s Tulip Waterfield, intergalactic traveler and self-proclaimed hero! You seem strong; what does Namek have in way of training out here?” Her gaze surveyed the tall man, actually gauging his strength before she let her hand slip away from his. His aura is suppressed by something; possibly weights? He could make an awesome sparring partner in the future. Did the Butcher drown? The hybrid glanced over her shoulder, checking to see if Gekido was actually okay after her playful attack.
PL - 209,426
KP - 2/3, -1
Used [N1] Ki-Infused Strike for 33%
69,110 PL with the intent to send Gekido into the lake
Fujara
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Post by Gekido on Aug 14, 2017 14:58:03 GMT
He looked down at Tulip as she threw an Enchanted elbow right at him. The Heran raised his arms to Block only He had Underestamined Tulip. See when he had fought tulip has a super Saiyan he had a fair gauge he believed in his base form he could withstand her attack. It was not some flashy beam just an elbow. The Heran ribs cracked his eyes bulging. What the hell did she hit him with? He flew back smashing into the lake floating there for awhile. He just floated there coughing out. He had his weights on and everything. Maybe this was her true power it sure felt like she hit him like she was a super Saiyan at least when they fought. As a result, he didn't have the strength to move all he could say was one word, "Ow."
(Kek)
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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 Aug 14, 2017 19:18:23 GMT
| A Stranger In New Lands |Rhytid's PL: 44,359
Rhytid's current PL: 11,090 |
| GAIN BONUSES: Heavy Weights (+75%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
''Tulip,'' Rhytid parroted, taking a moment to let the name sink in before he nodded. ''Pleased to meet you.'' He spoke, hiding the confused concerns he had from his tone and expression. Many questions were afloat in the Namekian's brain. About this woman, the muscular blue man, and both of them- the two obviously knew eachother, but in what terms? Were they enemies? Or was that sudden elbow a 'friendly jab' taken too far...? Looked quite painful, it did...
Letting go of the Earthling's hand, Rhytid couldn't help but glance toward the lake, seeing the Heran slowly float to the surface, simply laying there. The Namekian briefly wondered if he'd be alright, but then remembered the more important matter at hand. This...Super 'Saiyan'.
Was it really true? Tulip looked friendly enough, innocent, even...So were Rhytid's concerns justified?
''A hero, you said?'' The Namekian's thoughts flung back to that statement. Was she lying, or actually serious? With how bloodthirsty and proud the Saiyans were, he highly doubted any of them to take up acting classes. It'd be a punch in their pride-filled gut, to parade around as someone else. ''I like that. The Galaxy could really use some well-deserved justice, with how chaotic everything is right now.'' Rhytid said in a lowtone, allowing a faint smirk to creep up on his features.
Maybe he really had been stressing out for nothing. Just like he did when Samba landed on Namek sometime ago...Just another curious traveler, it seemed.
Rhytid sighed a sigh of relief, losing his stoic posture and taking on a more relaxed one. ''Unsure you picked the correct place to spend a vacation, though, Tulip. Namek hasn't been spared from the Chaos. The war against the Saiyan Empire has my people living in fear. I'm trying my best to train them up in preparation for their inevitable assault, but...'' His smile shifted, before fading completely. Eyes lowered slightly, and his head tilted downwards. Rhytid too felt this fear, maybe moreso than anyone. Being the Warrior Caste's leader, his people depended on him. It was up to him to keep them safe, but could he really...?
''My caste doesn't wish violence upon anyone. We are warriors, not warmongers.'' Why he was ranting to some stranger that had only recently landed was beyond him. Maybe he just needed to vent his concerns? Or maybe there was something more...? A fighter as strong as Tulip, a self-proclaimed hero...
Maybe they could help eachother.
Rhytid finally gazed up, reminding himself to stay confident and hopeful. He stood tall, gazing at Tulip with a friendly face. ''You're powerful, Tulip. I'm certain the Warrior Caste would be eager to train with you!'' Rhytid smirked excitedly. A fighter as strong as Tulip could teach his people a lot! Only getting taught in the same Namekian way was fine, but it'd be good to gather experience against fighters from other parts of the Galaxy!
''I'd like to test your skills as well someday. I feel we could learn a lot from eachother.'' The tall Namekian looked down on the Earthling with a hopeful smirk, hoping the Earthling was as eager to learn from him as he was from her. Well, even if she wasn't, atleast Rhytid could relax now, knowing she had no harmful intentions, and wasn't an SSE spy. ''Seek me out sometime, my village lies to the southwest.''
Having made his offer, Rhytid gazed over to the clear lake once again, the Heran simply drifting there looked...Concerning. Rhytid hummed to himself, gesturing for Tulip to holdon before he silently levitated into the air and floating over toward him. He'd hover a few feet away from Gekido, gazing down at his drifting body.
''...Are you alright?''
TAGS: Tulip Waterfield Gekido Fujara
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Aug 14, 2017 20:02:08 GMT
“Ah...maybe I put a little much into that.” The young woman winced as she noticed the blue man bobbing in the lake forty feet out. She glanced towards her body, wondering just how much she’d grown since Hell. It didn’t seem like a long time; she’d only been training occasionally in her spare time. The woman thought back on all her opponents, up to the recent encounter on Vegeta. “Hmm...I guess I fight a lot of people after all.” The woman stopped musing and thrust her hands out. A chain of silver appeared, which the woman threw into the lake. It landed past the blue man, eliciting a soft sigh of irritation from the woman. She started yanking the chain back in, when the Namekian spoke. She let the chain shift back into nothing, as the young hybrid listened to his words. He mentioned that a hero was something he could appreciate. She shared his opinion that the galaxy was in chaos. The woman crossed her arms under her slight bust and nodded in agreement as the man smirked. “Justice is something everyone deserves, regardless of their species, home, or upbringing!” The woman commented, waggling one finger of her crossed arms. Her smile shifted into a look of concern, as the Namekian explained his situation. His people were afraid, of the Saiyan Empire who had drawn them into the war. Her gaze traveled the beautiful, blue grass of the clearing, trying to picture it ravaged by war. Her fingers gripped her arms, tightening to the point it hurt. When Rhytid mentioned training his people to be strong, following it with how his caste was warriors and not warmongers, the woman spoke firmly in a soft tone. “Do you want help? I’m not powerful, despite my appearance. I’m just a fighter who tries to uphold justice and protect those less fortunate. I will teach everything I can to your fighters, even if it’s something as simple as how to combat a person who possesses the trait of a Super Saiyajin.” He responded confidently, standing at his full height. His reassurance that the woman was strong made her heart soar, though only a soft smile belayed that emotion. Uncrossing her arms, the woman nodded. He continued by stating that he’d like to test her skills someday. Rhytid mentioned his village was to the southwest; the young woman made a mental note of it, promising herself to go seek it out in the near future. Then the Namekian motioned for her to wait, before flying over the lake to Gekido. He hovered over the Heran, before asking him something. “Don’t leave me out of the conversation! And quit whining about your scratch and get up, Gekido!” Creating the same chain from before, Tulip used her mental control of the spiritual conjuration to send it shooting out across the water. It snaked around the Heran’s ankle, as the woman turned the opposite direction and hefted with her full might. If he didn’t resist, the woman’s intent was to send the huge man in a large, half-moon arc into the earth on the far side. She’d release the chain and walk through the dust, kneeling next to the huge man and setting her chin on her palms. Grinning at him, she’d speak in a soft, elaborate tone.
“Didja miss me, you big blueberry?”
PL - 209,426
KP - 3/3
Used [UT] Weapon Materialization & [UT] Blade Control
to Yank Gekido out of the Lake
Gekido Rhytid
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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 Aug 27, 2017 8:01:00 GMT
Tulip | WC: 1640 | PL Gains: 1968 | New PL: 216,172
Gekido | WC: 947 | Zeni Gains: 923 | New Zeni: 1,741
Rhytid | WC: 1467 | PL Gains: 3429 | New PL: 59,649
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