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Post by Gekido on Oct 17, 2017 3:41:29 GMT
Heran Trait:x3/X1
Powerlevel: 339,336/113,112
Planet Shikk. It was a no name planet to him. All these sse men and woman walking as if nothing could go wrong. He'd lick his lips. Since that battle against Yurei, he had been on the down low. He had not been throwing around his weight. He had been letting the war go by. He had been bored. That was the only reason. Some people had reasons for conquest. Some Killed people because they had to. Some killed people to avenge those they had lost. Others Killed to save others. Some Even killed for greed or in a fact of anger. Gekido, he killed people because he enjoyed it. That was Battle intention. The Battle was what it was about. The pumping of blood, the fist that collided. Gekido wanted that feeling to face a foe of equal strength. A foe that had the intention of saving someone or something. He had learned from Yurei. Despite that fool weakness, he had something to fight for. Maybe that was the way to find the fight he wanted. The fight that would go down in history. A fight that would be remembered for the ages. The issue was getting that fighter. To get that fight he would need to motive the meat. He'd raise his palm as Ki rushed up his hand as he clapped his hands together as strung as the ki transformed into a thin string. He looks at the string shaking his head, "Nah that is too boring how about..." He'd clap his hands together as a barrage of ki blast flew down onto the unsuspecting city blowing a huge chunk as rubble flew everywhere. He'd leap down and headed towards the nearest radio outlet. He wanted to make sure people got the message. What was the point of this if no one came. He did love slaughter but he loved a good battle more. Some of the saiyans ran at him but he just swatted them aside. They were not on his level not even close. They were not who he was after. He'd get to the station pushing the people aside as he began to broadcast.
"This is Gekido the Butcher of Hera." He said and went silent so he'd let the name sink into anyone listening, "I've come on my volition to destroy Shikk. I will not destroy Shikk if and this is a big if. Someone comes and fights me. If no one arrives in 72 hours I'm killing every single person on Shikk with no expectation. I hope to see someone there ladies and Gentlemen." He said with a laugh. He was rushing with a feverous rage. He wanted to fight someone strong so bad. He'd raise his palm ki gathering. He might as well get ready there was a chance no one came. He'd raise his hand ki sparking to life as he powered up his weakest attack. The Tyrant's Edge. He'd smirk at the saiyans who backed away. They knew there place now to see if anyone came to be this planets savior
*72 Hours. If no one comes in 72 Hours Gekido will kill all life on Shikk for his amusement*
N1: Tyrant's Edge- The user forms a simple green ball before firing it his target's chest. (33 percent charge rate) Powerlevel:113,112
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Post by Mimikku on Oct 18, 2017 18:28:05 GMT
The Planet Shikk was a place she had visited once with Ruto but now she was returning there as she had wanted to once more just get away from Earth and away from all of the fighting. Yet once again it felt that fighting once more had followed her to yet another planet. Listening to the radio broadcast it would bring her attention to the man that spoke. The fact that he called himself the Butcher of Hera. That would bring her full attention to this and now she would be serious for everything.
Lifting herself into the air she would of headed toward the power she had felt grow to its zenith of power, or at least for her senses it seemed so. The Kagami upon this planet were running beside some of the smaller and weaker saiyans. For her she would protect them and she would stop the aggressor that was upon the planet. She would become a hero that the Kagami could idolize and possibly the Saiyans could respect. She would fly along toward the location that the transmission had come from. Upon landing she would ready her hand and clench it. A bluish energy would begin to crackle around her hand.
“You wanted a challenger and now you have it. Come out of there coward and fight me and let us settle the fate of this planet one against one another.”
{{ PL is at 161,743. No Trans Active, Charging Emerald Breaker. 33% PL Charge. KP 2/3.
{{Reposting with correct time frame passage for my travels.}} }}
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Post by Articho Reville on Oct 18, 2017 19:41:45 GMT
Articho was hunched over the controls of his ship, his eyes narrowed as he punched a few buttons on the console. The surface of a planet grew closer as he readied his ship for landingStyx stood behind him, nervously chewing on the nail of her thumb. Arti looked over his shoulder at her, his eyebrow raised. "So, why did we cut off our date for an eight hour space flight to Shikk? he asked, causing Styx to give an exasperated sigh.
"I already told you: work's expecting a huge influx of souls from Shikk. Something big's going to happen out there soon," she explained with an annoyed look on her face. Articho rolled his eyes and gave a "go on" gesture with his hand. "Some psycho is about to slaughter everyone on the planet for no reason than he wants to. With so many souls, they'll need every ogre back in Heaven to handle that many souls for who knows how long. Everything clear now?"
Arti nodded and looked back down at the console. "That's all you had to say," he said, straightening himself as the ship landed on the ground. He could sense two power levels out in the distance, one he recognized and the other he didn't. He assumed the one he didn't recognize was the genocidal maniac he was here for. He walked past Styx towards the door. "I'll take care of this quickly. You won't even miss me." He nearly reached the door when Styx's hand grabbed the collar of his jacket.
"You are not leaving me alone here, Arti. I'll stay out of the way, but bring me along," she ordered. Arti stared at her for a moment before sighing and lifting her up. The door opened up and he rocketed up into the sky, arriving at the two power levels within minutes. He set Styx down, turning to face Mimikku and the offending psycho as the ogre girl ran off to hide.
"Sup, Mimi," he said with a cheery wave before looking at Gekido. "I'm sure you've heard the spiel before, so I'll cut to the chase:leave or get your ass kicked by me. Simple choice."
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KP: 3/3
PL: 265,426
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Post by Gira on Oct 19, 2017 0:08:39 GMT
Thread PL: 134 180
"Approaching Planet Shikk, Miss Gira. Prepare for landing." The AI on Gira's ship stated, a loud rumble shaking the ship as they breached the atmosphere. That was when Gira felt it; Articho's energy.
"What's sensei doing here?" Gira waited until they were right above his energy before opening the emergency door of the ship, deciding to check it out for herself. "Can you park for me, SAM? I gotta check something out."
"Of course, Miss Gira. Have a nice trip. See you next fall." SAM said in an entirely serious tone. Gira approached the opening, but looked back at one of the cameras in her ship where SAM was watching everything.
"Was that... was that a joke?" Gira chuckled slightly out of nervousness about how her AI was acting.
"Indeed, Miss Gira. I've been working on my comedy. How is it?"
"Don't quit your day job. See ya later." With that, the hybrid jumped out of the ship, allowing herself to fall to the ground without her flight aiding her. She landed right in front of Articho, the force of her impact kicking up dust around the field. Straightening up, she turned to face her sensei and gave him a wave. "Yo! Fancy meeting you here, sensei. You on vacation too?" At that point, the half-Saiyan got a chance to take in what was going on. People were fleeing out of fear and the two warriors gathered seemed rather serious. She turned to look behind her and noticed Gekido. Then it all clicked. "Oh, I see what's going on now. He's a bad guy, right?" Turning her whole body around to face the Heran, she waved to him.
"Hey! You should probably just give up. I mean, i'm pretty strong and all. That girl seems strong too... but my sensei is way stronger than both of us. There's no way you can handle him by himself, let alone three on one. Safe to say you're outclassed here, Blue-Man." Gira grinned at the Heran. She'd normally be more serious, but the situation was well in hand at this point. "If you wanna fight though..." Gira spread her stance and bent her arms at her sides, her expression turning to one of anger. With a roar, a golden aura erupted around her, her hair spiking and changing color to match her aura. "...I've been wanting to show Articho-sensei the results of my training." Her voice was much more serious now.
It was the one thing she didn't like about this form. Those malicious thoughts creeping into her head... when she looked at Gekido now, she saw an engine of injustice that needed to be destroyed. The strength was fantastic. She felt the power coursing through her veins. Her senses were sharpened as well. Even through all the screaming of the fleeing people, she could hear the beating wings of a flying insect nearby. With her peak battle instincts, she could even place where it was; on the wall about thirty feet away. All in all, it was an incredible form... but it made her lose herself while she was in it.
Aiming an open palm at Gekido, she joined Mimi in charging an attack. Golden electricity danced between her fingers and up her arm as she built her energy up in preparation to attack. "Choice is yours."
Gira activates SSJ! New active PL: 1 475 980
Charging [N1] Aether Cannon! Current Charge: 33% of PL (487 073)
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Post by Gekido on Oct 19, 2017 0:50:19 GMT
Gekido smirked as someone did arrive. It had been a bit but that was what he expected. His Body didn't even feel the sharpest feel of tiredness. Because his foe had arrived. A powerful Green haired woman. Why did all those who fought with the greatest courage them? Jihana and Tulip were the two he thought of off the bat. She called him a coward as he laughed, "I'm just looking for a good foe. I have a goal in my head lady. One foe I want to defeat but I need to grow stronger by fighting foes. I want to make sure I get foes with courage I want to see how far courage and will take someone. Even in the face of unwinnable odds. I just want to feel the blood course through my veins like a warrior. I want to feel alive I want them all to see a battle fit for warriors." He said blood rushing to his eyes as he licked his lips. The battle was going to be great until he saw some Saiyan arrive. Another warrior. He thought only one person would come. "Great two of you. I want to fight one of you so get out of my way." He moved his way staring Mimikuu. "I promised to not kill anyone if I got my request but I want insurance." He'd pull his arm back but then a final person arrived. He'd smirk as the ball in hand disappeared. She was a Saiyan woman. "I didn't know I was so popular but I only plan to fight one of you." Gekido said with a shrug, "Maybe you three on my level or beyond but you've not seen me fight. Your Strength matters not to me." Gekido spat on the ground looking them down. The question was which one to fight.
All of a sudden he felt his heart skip a beat as she went super Saiyan. His eyes went wide with excitement. "Yes, I found my foe. You woman." He'd point to Gira, "I wish to know your name. Your form the Super Saiyan is the same form of my eternal rival. The only way to see if I can overcome her is to overcome a Super Saiyan. You two." He waves to Articho and Mimi, "You two get out of our way I wish to fight a warrior she has who I've chosen." Gekido looked at them very seriously. He moves his hand as strings flew behind him attaching to some of the people wrapping them around like steel cord. They connected to one of his hands, "Listen up. If anyone moves but her I'm killing these Citizens. You three seemed to be here to protect them it'd be a shame if they died. Died because you think to underestimate me. I came here to fight one person Now." He'd point at Gira, "Super Saiyan you are my foe." His muscles bulked up as he powered up as he grew a couple of inches his muscles bulking up. "I can't wait to fight it gonna be so much fun. Don't worry as long as no one jumps in no one dies." Gekido said as he ran right at her the strings stretching out along his hand as he pulled back his fist, "I don't want to stand and charge. That is not how you fight. This is!" He'd pull his fist all the way back slamming it down in order to force her to fire her attack. He wanted a slugfest a brawl, not what they called fighting. What they thought was fighting was pulling their hands back and firing ki blast that was for weaklings. It was also weak to see these hero's that was how they looked to him. None attacked him off the bat. If they did they could not have been in this situation. No matter more fun for him.
* Transformed into Battle Bulk x10/x8
Powerlevel:1,131,120/904,896
*Used Magic Materizlation made strings which are a couple of citizens. If he sees any movement from Aritcho or Mim he going to use the strings and cut them to pieces.*
*Used N1: [N1] Ki-Infused Melee Attack Through proper Ki Manipulation, you have gained the ability to supercharge your melee attacks with Ki! The melee attack can be flavored however you like, and mechanically functions identically to a ranged technique. Charges at 33% per turn. (IE: 33% > 66% > 99% > 132% > 165% ) For 377,040 Aimed at Gira!
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Post by Mimikku on Oct 19, 2017 14:35:58 GMT
“You could of easily just walked up to a few Saiyans and punch a couple… or better yet go to an actual place were martial artists spend time to find a challenger. It is a little better then threatening to destroy an entire planet.” She would be yelling back at Gekido as she clenched her non charging hand and she would narrow her eyes toward him. It would be that she was holding back her power but would hold it back for the fact that she was not going to lay all her cards on the table at the start of everything.
Keeping herself held back she would notice an approaching figure. The figure’s ki would be familiar to her so she knew that this had to be someone that was possibly on her side. When Articho made his appearance she would smile toward him and nod. “Good to see you Articho… Good to know that I will not be doing this alone.”
As she spoke another person made their appearance known. It would seem that this person knew Articho. Calling him Sensei she would give her a nod of her head. There would be no words exchanged as she noticed her begin to charge as well. It seemed that she had the same idea that Mimikku had. She watched as he moved and sent off a wave of magic and it materialized into a collection of wires. She was about to move to shatter the strands, but she stopped as Gekido spoke once more.
Inhaling and exhaling a few times she would let Gekido move toward Gira. Yet the charge on her hand would glow for a moment before she would release the blast she held at the collection of strings that Gekido would of gathered. She was aiming to release the civilians so that the fight could continue without that distraction.
{{Releasing Emerald Breaker. Blast with 53,375 PL firing to cut and destroy the wires. KP 2/3, PL 161743. }}
{{To clarify she is not firing at Gekido just at the wire between himself and the civilians. She is not directly interfering with the fight. }}
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Post by Articho Reville on Oct 20, 2017 4:10:04 GMT
Articho gave a friendly wave to Gira as she too arrived on the scene, shaking his head at her question. "No, not on vacation. Styx got an emergency work notice about Shikk, so she bullied me into coming here and dealing with the problem," he explained, his hands tucked into his pockets as he rolled his neck to loosen it up. A shrill "Did not!" sounded out from behind a nearby rock formation, which made Arti grin in amusement. She'd get back at him later, but he could enjoy his annoying her for the moment. He nodded approvingly of Gira's stance against the Heran, then turned his attention to Gekido as he began his own spiel. Articho scratched his chin as he watched Gekido ramble on, a bored expression on his face. His expression didn't change as Gekido wrapped up the civilians and began charging at Gira to attack her. While he didn't want to take this opportunity from his star pupil, especially since the pair were about even in strength now that Gekido transformed, Arti wanted to make sure to remove the civilians from the dangerous situation before things got too out of hand.
With a flash of golden light, Articho transformed into Super Saiyan along with his expression shifting from boredom to a cold glare. In the blink of an eye, he shot toward Gekido, his hand glowing with green energy as he put himself between the Heran and Gira. He moved to grab Gekido's wrist and squeeze on it in attempt to break it before attempting to pull the Heran in front of his chest and bring his knee up to Gekido's elbow in an attempt to break his arm. Arti figured the pain would make the psycho lose focus enough that Mimi's attempt to cut the strings. "This is how you fight, too, right?" Arti asked in a mocking tone. "Here's a little bit of advice: Don't try to lecture someone on how to properly fight while also threatening civilians when someone who can turn you into a grease spot at a moment's notice is standing right next to you. Just doesn't seem very smart when you put it in perspective, right?" His teal eyes flashed mischievously at the Heran before he swung his leg in a kick towards Gekido's chest.
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Transformed into Mastered Super Saiyan! PL: 3,715,964!
Used [N1] Drill Crusher! PL: 1,266,268!
1,266,268 - 377,040 = 849,228 Bleedthrough!
KP: 2/3
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Post by Gira on Oct 20, 2017 6:57:30 GMT
Gira narrowed her eyes at Gekido as it seemed she was the one he was going to challenge. He asked her name, which she gave. While one might guess she was from Earth, she still didn't want to confirm that, so she left her home out of her introduction. "Gira. My name is Gira. You say you want to fight a Super Saiyan? Be careful what you wish for." She was to be a test of his strength, then. One might call her an appetizer before the "main course." The main course being his rival. Then something happened that made the girl's blood boil even more than it already was. With a simple movement, wire materialized out of thin air and wrapped around two civilians. The Heran's motive was clear; insurance. He wanted to make sure no one else interfered in the fight. Gira said her next line, her voice dripping with rage. "If that's what you want, then FINE!" Her golden aura flared in an intimidating fashion. She looked between the two hostages, trying to calm herself down so she could think more clearly. It didn't seem to matter too much what she did. He wanted to fight her anyway. Still, she wouldn't be able to fight at her fullest with innocents in imminent danger like that. The Super Saiyan knew that she would be too worried about them. Thankfully, she might not have to worry. Mimi and Articho sprung into action as Gekido went to strike Gira with a powerful punch. The Kagami moved to cut the wires as Articho appeared between the hybrid and her opponent to block the attack and cause the Heran to lose focus by mangling his arm. Gira simply watched, unflinching. She held her arm out, palm still aimed in Gekido's direction, though her sensei was in the way currently. While she didn't like how he mangled her opponent, the fact that Articho didn't end it immediately told Gira that he still intended to give her and Gekido their fight. Still, he would likely find it difficult to fight with a broken wrist and arm. This wouldn't do for the hybrid at all. Thankfully, she had an idea. Reaching into her belt, the hybrid procured a small green bean that looked similar to a lima bean but a little smaller. Holding it in a closed fist at her side, she addressed Gekido. "No one else needs to be involved in our battle. You don't need insurance. Leave these people out of it, and i'll give you this." She showed him the little bean, holding it now between her thumb and index finger. "I don't know if you're familiar with senzu beans, but they're pretty popular on Earth. They heal all wounds and restore your stamina. Eat it, and you'll be back at full strength. I'm not interested in fighting you at anything less than your best." She closed her fist around the bean, but still had it held out. "Promise me that, and we'll fight. Just you and me." Gira addressed her sensei next. "Thanks for your help, Articho-sensei, but I can take it from here. Just make sure he doesn't hurt anyone else. That's all I need." Her voice was noticeably softer when addressing her sensei. She turned next to Mimi. "And you, I don't know you, but you seem like a good person. I should thank you too. I can handle this, though. Just make sure no one gets caught in the crossfire." Then she finally turned back to Gekido. "Well? Do we have a deal?"
Gira continues charging [N1] Aether Cannon! Current Charge: 66% of PL (974 147) KP: 3/3 Gekido |
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Post by Gekido on Oct 21, 2017 4:23:55 GMT
Gekido leaped up his face full with the lust of battle as Aritcho moved in to attack. The fool did he not hear what he said. He'd pull his hand back but nothing happened as Mimikku blast had cut them to ribbons. The Strings would fall off the citizens as he didn't have time to focus on Articho incoming attack which blocked his own. This Saiyan was strong. He'd try to pull his arm back as Articho knee hit his arm shattering it. The Heran grunted out in pain biting into his tongue as blood dripped out of his mouth as the man began to lecture. Right, when he went to speak Gekido would spit at his eyes with the blood to blind him. Though he was not fast enough to dodge the kick which hit him in the side knocking him around as he crashed into a building. Gekido coughed out as he knew he got his ribs and his arm. He'd slowly get to his feet breathing in hard. Then he began to laugh, "Hahahhahahahah." He bolted out into laughter though they could still hear the pain in his voice. He was hurt bad. "Dumbass. You are so focused on strength, strength this. The only dumbass here is you. Fighting takes something I saw in your eyes you don't have. You need a fighting backbone. If you're so strong why didn't you blast my head off? You don't really understand, do you? You make the assumption you can beat me at any time? You underestimate my fighting spirit. You assume because of my powerlevel I could never harm you. Lucky your not my foe. I don't fight men like you. Men who don't have backbones." Gekido spat as he grabbed his arm that was broken as Gira spoke. Gira had the eyes. The Eyes he saw in Tulip. He'd stare at her not speaking just staring into those green iris. "I can feel it in you. The Same as Tulip. That Lust for battle. Your so close just a little push and I become it." Gekido grabbed his arm and they heard the popping of bone and flesh. "Achieve the only thing worth achieving. A battle that will not be forgotten."
"I can't accept your help. Your Boyfriend wounded me but it does not matter. I don't need your healing either. I could never accept it. A fight that will be written in history. How could I accept healing from my foe! Do you even any of you compared my will." Gekido twisted his broken arm grimacing, "Let me show you!" Flesh tore from bone as he ripped his broken arm right off blood spewing everywhere. "I only need one of my arms. It will give you a chance." Gekido grabbed the arm throwing it past Gira so it landed a couple feet behind her as he licked his lips getting into a sprinter stance with one arm as he bleeds out. He was furious he wanted a fight. He wanted to become stronger why with his back on the ropes he didn't surpass his own limits. Why was not stronger? The Heran rushed at the woman recklessly as he began to attack with his one arm punch after punch. He needed to save his power she had a lot of free time to power up.
*Gekido takes Arithco attack and is very hurt*
*Gekido rips his arm off*
*Gekido charges and attacks Gira*
Kp:3/3
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Post by Articho Reville on Oct 23, 2017 6:04:20 GMT
Articho jerked his head back as the Heran spat blood into his eyes, though he still felt his leg connect to his enemy's chest. All Arti could hear was the loud noise of stone crumbling as he wiped his face clean. He blinked a few times to clear his vision, then narrowed his eyes at Gekido as the Heran rose from the rubble and began to counter lecture his own lecture and accusing him of being spineless. He was a real mouthy son of a bitch and a presumptuous one, at that. He raised one hand in Gira's direction, telling her to hang back out of the fight. As much as he wanted to give his student a chance to fight, this was a point of pride for him now. The hybrid wasn't about to be told he didn't have a fighting backbone, not when he'd done so much and especially not by someone who threatened innocent people as as a contingency. He wouldn't give this nobody Heran psycho the satisfaction he so desired, especially when he seemed keen on driving Gira into a rage. With Gira's currently dicey Super Saiyan state, that wasn't something he really wanted happening. He didn't need to have to worry about two out of control people who could level an entire city in the blink of an eye. "Leave this one to me, Gira," he said, his voice cold and quiet. His golden aura began to grow larger and wilder, small sparks crackling off of him. "He wants to rile you up and make you lose control and I'm not giving him the satisfaction of getting what he wants."
Articho didn't even bat an eye as the Heran ripped his own arm off, then charged at Gira once again. Arti dashed to intercept, jumping in with a leaping roundhouse kick aimed at Gekido's jaw. He followed with a powerful side kick aimed at the Heran's side to send him flying into a rock formation. "You've got a lot of nerve trying to tell me about 'having a fighting backbone.' You threaten innocent people, planetary genocide, and yet you claim you have a fighting backbone. This is a fight and involving noncombatants is a cowardly act. And you know what kind of people perform cowardly acts?" he growled. His aura continued to grow in size and intensity with small rocks near him beginning to lift off of the ground as he walked by. The hybrid shrugged his jacket off, letting it fall down to the ground behind him as he stalked forward. Almost as if on cue, Styx ran in behind him and picked his jacket up off of the ground. Arti looked at her out of the corner of his eye for a moment, causing her to blush.
"Sorry, sorry! I'll be gone in a moment," she said, planting a quick kiss on his cheek. "Go get him, Arti!" As quick as she came, Styx disappeared behind another rock formation. Talk about killing the moment. Articho rolled his neck, his teal eyes fixing back on Gekido with a grin. "Now, where were we? Oh, right," he replied. His muscles began to pulse and expand, steadily growing larger as his hair grew longer and wilder. With a roar, power exploded off of him, creating a crater in the ground around him. Bio-electricity sparked off of his hyper muscular form. "I'll show you a real fighting backbone, you coward."
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Articho has ascended to Ultra Super Saiyan! Offensive PL: 4,777,668 Defensive PL: 3,185,112
KP: 3/3
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Post by Gira on Oct 23, 2017 9:43:37 GMT
Gira clenched her fist as Gekido spoke. The way he spoke to the hybrid's sensei was really pissing her off. Then he spoke of Tulip. Even though her anger was steadily building, she took note of that. A long time ago, the Saiyan woman spoke of someone she fought in hell. A boxer. Could Gekido be that person? Pushing those thoughts aside, the teen narrowed her eyes at the Heran. "I don't care what you think you know about me. All I know is that you're bad. I know your type. The lot of you are rotten to the core." She placed the senzu bean back in its place in her belt, not taking her eye off of Gekido the entire time. "Also... don't you dare talk about my sensei like that. You're a murderer. Someone who threatens people weaker than them, especially innocents... they are the ones with no backbone!" Gira's anger was building to its boiling point. The act of Gekido tearing his arm off might disturb her normally, but she was too angry to care at this point. "I'm going to blast you in the face, then i'm going to punch you... until there is nothing left." Her charging arm sparked briefly before a basketball-sized ball of yellow ki manifested in front of her palm. Before she could get the chance to fire off her attack, however, Articho told her to stand down. She looked at her sensei in disbelief. "What?" She looked at Articho, then at Gekido. "B-But! But he...!" She clenched her fist, biting her bottom lip as she considered her options. She could just ignore him and fight Gekido anyway. Still, the hybrid felt strange at directly defying her sensei's wishes. 'I can't think straight like this...' With a heavy sigh, Gira calmed herself down and released her building ki. The bundle of energy in front of her palm dissipated into the air as she fell out of her Super Saiyan state. "Go get him, sensei." Gira said, her voice taking on a defeated tone. She turned around to leave, but looked back at Articho. "I get the next one though!" With that, she turned back around to leave. As the Heran moved to attack Gira, Articho intercepted with a couple of brutal strikes. before shrugging off his jacket and ascending to his Ultra Super Saiyan state. The hybrid floated over to where Styx was hiding after retrieving Articho's jacket, setting herself on top of the rock formation. Looking over in the ogre's direction, Gira gave her a dejected half smile. "Yo. Sorry for not saying hello before, but I was kinda busy."
Gira releases SSJ! Her PL returns to normal. Gira drops the charge for her Aether Cannon! KP: 3/3 Gekido |
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Post by Mimikku on Oct 23, 2017 12:31:21 GMT
Inhaling and exhaling Mimikku would release her strength and allow all of her strength to pour out. This would grant her speed much faster than she would have inside of her base state. Her quick thinking to remove all of the wires that remained would be what she would be focusing on.
Moving fast Mimikku would move to begin evacuating the civilians away from the area of the fight. She would keep them away as the others would be able to handle the fight without her assistance. Stopping upon one Saiyan she would toss what remained of the wire that Gekido had fired off she would help them to get farther away with the saiyan thanking her despite her being a slave. Nodding to them Mimikku would smile as for once her help was being appreciated.
When Gira dropped her charge she turned her gaze back to where it was that they were fighting. Knowing something had to of happened. Yet when she saw the younger saiyan girl standing beside an ogre she chuckled softly as she noticed Articho standing up to the Heran. Despite the moment of awe at the back and forth she narrowed her eyes and focused as she burst forth to continue the duty she had given herself.
{{Going to be having Mimi grab and save civilians while you guys fight. Unless she is directly spoken to or attacked I will wait for the fight to be over before posting again.
PL 2,102,659. x13 Trans is active. KP 3/3 }}
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Post by Gekido on Oct 24, 2017 2:46:33 GMT
Gekido rushed over but Aritcho cut him right off. Gekido turned his head to see Articho rushing right at him. Pathetic. He really didn't even have a fighting backbone. He was nailed right in the face with Articho roundhouse kick as he coughed out a ton of blood planting his feet as he sunk down. That one hurt. That Piece of shit was going to pay for that. Gekido began to laugh his ass off as he flew back. This was what the universe had brought! Weak weak weak! Gekido laid in the pile of the rubble slowly getting to his feet. Blood dripped down his body as he staggered. Maybe ripping his broken arm off was not the smartest idea but he did have a plan. Gekido knew if he wanted to defeat this Articho he could not beat him through brute force. Despite that being what he'd love to do. Fight him head on and slug it out. Gekido was fighting Goliath and he needed an actually thought out plan to win. Too bad for this Aritcho. Gekido already had one. "Hhahhahahahhahahah." He bursted out into laughter again as Articho began to speak, "I needed real fighters. Instead, I got a pathetic warrior like you." Gekido rose to his feet coughing some blood as he did. He took in a couple deep breaths, "You could never beat me," Gekido said smirking. "On an even field. Your Strong yes but you have no fighter backbone. If you're so powerful why did not see on Arosce or Namak or Beppa? You didn't care as those worlds were in danger. No, you came here because you needed to rub your own small ego." Gekido said stepping forward, "You got no backbone. You only fight those you'd never stand a chance to lose too. That why you came was it not?" Gekido said looking at the three of them. "You came here to try and pretend your existence had any meaning. You've not done a single thing but train in the pure measure of strength. Your form is complete garbage. To call you a martial artist would be to besmirch the name." He'd point to the Styx his girlfriend he'd assume, "Maybe I should show her a real man. Obviously never meet one if she is sticking with you." Gekido was trying to hit all the buttons. He knew this man was a Super Saiyan. Saiyans had one flaw to them all. There pride. This one had heaps of it in his skill. He claimed he could turn him to paste. While so far he was not lying he also was just throwing some weak attacks. Gekido spat. "I've meet bandits with more skill than you. Whoever taught you to fight failed badly." Gekido said shurring as the blood dripping everywhere as he began to walk forward. He now focused on this Articho. "It must be true Saiyan. Anyone who learns under you will turn into a failure. Anyone of your line a failure. Anyone who taught you a failure. You don't have any skill. Your just a brute with yellow hair. Making me look like the most skilled warrior alive. Stinking up the name of the Gi you wear." He'd crack his neck. "You could beat me down with those fists of yours prove my point. In terms of skill I have you outclassed. Completely. Of course, I know your too much of a coward to fight a fair fight. You know if you did, you'd lose. That how pathetic you are." Gekido would walk past Aritcho. "I only fight real warriors. Warriors who enjoy the art of fighting, not those who pretend to know what they're doing." Gekido would turn his head back quickly, "But if you choose to see if you have any skill power down to my level. We can see who is truly a better warrior but I know you won't. Because as I said, you know who is superior between us. Anyway, you all boring no one died I'm going to go find a real fight. " Gekido began to walk off as he blew a kiss at Articho just to add that extra mocking overtone as he walked off, "Just call it and power down a little Articho if you want a real fight. Or maybe you'll attack me while I'm walking away my back turned. Like a real coward. Prove me right and I win. If you fight me on an even field I win. No matter what you do, I win."
(Gekido is attempting to exit telling Aritcho if he fights him on an even playing field he will stay. If not he just gonna leave unless stopped. Also mini next time you skip someone might want to ask. It is considered pretty rude. just a heads up  ) |
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Post by Articho Reville on Oct 24, 2017 4:44:50 GMT
Articho had to give the Heran credit for his efforts. He was trying awfully hard to make the hybrid mad and lose control of himself or maybe bait him into powering down for an even fight. Now, that might have worked had Arti been a full Saiyan or maybe when he was a few years younger, but he was more or less in control of his own emotions. Gekido was just barking up the wrong tree, which made him all the more glad he had told Gira to hang back. He rolled his eyes as the Heran started going on about the backbone thing again. He was beginning to sound like a broken record, which made his insult a lot less effective and whatever insult to his pride he felt before was steadily subsiding. "Blah, blah, blah..." he replied, making a mouth talking gesture with his hand. "For someone so bent on fighting, you sure do like to talk a lot. You ever heard the saying 'all bark and no bite?' You're trying really hard to pitch yourself as a Rottweiler, but you're sounding more like a chihuahua. Just 'yip, yip, yip, yip, yip,' nonstop. Then as soon as someone bigger than you comes around, you run under the couch with your tail between your legs. It's honestly boring." He yawned mockingly, stretching his hyper muscular arms over his head.
Articho had to chuckled a little bit, running his fingers through his wild, blond locks. "Oh, man. Are we back in elementary school or something? What kind of playground insults are these? Hang on, I got one, too," Arti cleared his throat dramatically. "Your mom is so fat, it takes three people to get her out of a car: two to push and one saying, 'Look, a Trinkie!'" He made a big, cheesy grin at his terrible joke, knowing full well it wouldn't elicit a laugh from anyone who had half a sense of humor. "Look, stubs, you can stop with the whole 'trying to bait me' bit. People better than you have tried and failed," he continued, yawning again. He stretched his arms across his chest, not even bothering to look at Gekido as he walked by him. "I don't have any need to prove myself to a psycho and I don't have to justify my reasons for where I was when stuff went down on those planets. You might have had a better chance at earning a fair fight if, one, you hadn't threatened innocent people, and two, had quit while you were ahead when it came to the trash talk. Once you started going on and on about 'how I'm not as skilled as you' or 'any of my students or descendants will be failures.' Fun fact, the little hybrid you were so keen on fighting over there is my student." He gestured with a teasing grin towards Gira. "I did pretty well with her, huh? You were so keen on going against her, after all."
Articho reached over as Gekido walked past him and grabbed at the scuff of his neck. "Now, now, now. You didn't think I'd just let you walk away after attempting planetary genocide, did you? Are Herans' brains in their arms or something?" he said with a grunt, moving to throw Gekido back out in front of himself. "See, usually, I would go for a fair fight, but given the circumstances and your really crummy attitude, I don't think you've earned it. But, being the kind and generous half Saiyan that I am, I'll provide you with what a Saiyan defines as a real fight: an all-out brawl against your opponent at their full power. Sounds pretty fun, don't you think?" He grinned cheekily at Gekido before vanishing and reappearing directly in front of the Heran, a punch to his gut already in motion. "I'll take any noise as a 'yes.'"
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KP: 3/3
The fun's only just begun.
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Post by Gekido on Oct 25, 2017 23:28:12 GMT
Gekido has knocked around a bit but he just didn't care that much. He'd bite down to not scream in pain through this articho had a lot of power. He has knocked around but he just didn't care. This was boring. Gekido landed with blood running down his face, "Eh. I don't want to fight you. Take my to jail. That what you do right. Let Zucceta walk free with genocide. So I mean let's get this over with." Gekido sat there crossing his arms in pain. "I surrender." He said keeping in the anger. He was pissed but mostly he was annoyed. This man was not who he wanted to fight. If he got the chance he'd make sure to pay him back. He sat there waiting this could go on all day he was not going to win so why would he try. Why would he fight without fear? This man would not kill him. Only one person had that right.
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