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Post by Gekido on Nov 14, 2017 4:51:32 GMT
Gekido looked at Gira narrowing his eyes. He'd take a single step back though nodding to her, "Sorry force of habit." He grumbled. He heard the voice of this new Saiyan who was sorta mad at Articho for not being a fun guy, "You should see him. He is no fun at all. He got to brush up on his own small ego." Gekido said to Pota laughing a bit before turning back. He had to be focused on keeping his control. As fun as making fun of Articho was it was not the best with a possible battle coming up. He may have had to work with him. Articho spoke noting he had taken a lot of damage, "That is what you define as a lot of damage. If my own attack would have the force to kill me then I deserved to be dead." Gekido crossed his arms. He heard Aritcho counter noting why in the hell he would let gekido get close to his family in the first place, "You honestly think your such a big deal. Your not a warrior I'd waste my strength on. Because I don't fear you. I see it in your eyes you won't kill me. But as I said I could of. Would I? No, because I have more honor than a common crook. I'll put other in the line of fire to get what I want. Your family is safe because you're not worthy of my time. So that one positive of your failure Mr.Articho." As he finished up he had to say then spoke his lines and made it clear he was going to do something about as his men fired two beams right at him. He got ready to intercept to block them as someone got in the way.
Gekido grin fell as he saw that dumb Saiyan block the attack. He clenched his fist in rage. What right did he have trying to defend him? He didn't need his help. He didn't want it. He could take care of himself from these losers. If he did not hear being peaceful he would have cracked the cocky super saiyans head. He looked at Gira, "Your still the boss so do you want us to attack or?" He'd raise an eyebrow still waiting for what she was going to say. He did attack but perhaps she wanted to solve this. Then again he was not going to wait too much longer. When the Boy Pota began to speak about how he was going to go Ozzaru if he did not leave. "Boy if you go Oozaru then I'm going to rip your tail off. You're in the middle of a city full of people. I didn't know someone who wanted to protect peace would be dumb enough to trash the city and hurt the people they wanted to protect." He'd snap to Pota. It was like 2 Saiyan brats. One of them who was a dumb super saiyan and one that was a dumb monkey. Though at the same time at least this Pota seemed to be young maybe just a little dumb. He'd sigh, "Anyway we thank that you want to help but we have this handled." He'd say to pota before going over to see the newcomer. "Oh, a Spunky one," Gekido said smiling. "To Update you basically the purple suit guy. He trying to take over. I'm normally the one you got to worry about but today I owe some debts so today I'm fighting on your side. Anyway, I think things were be cooling down soon enough." He'd turn looking at Jax. He hoped he understood now he had no chance and would just go home. While he didn't like Articho and thought he had no warrior backbone he knew he was strong. He would admit that much.
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Post by Gira on Nov 14, 2017 18:53:22 GMT
Gira watched with a raised eyebrow as Jax did some "miracles." In reality, they were just parlor tricks. Still, it did seem to impress the townspeople. They were a superstitious bunch, that was for sure. Gira kind of liked their simplicity. People on Earth were so jaded. They usually weren't quick to believe in something like that. The hybrid couldn't help but smile a bit at the display. Then a small child approached the aspiring god-man, asking him to rid their planet of Gekido. She looked over at the Heran. He certainly did seem like the type that could scare small children very easily. She would admit, though, that his behavior here was a vast improvement over Shikk. She'd have to give him that. Then the conqueror did something that Gira did not expect and something that caused her to move her position slightly against Jax. Responding to the child's plea to rid them of the Heran and had his friends throw out the attacks they had been charging. 'Goddammit! Really!?' She moved to intercept, but she had hardly taken a step when her sensei intervened in his Super Saiyan state and effortlessly bat away the attacks. She breathed a sigh of relief. "Nice save, Articho-sensei." This situation was falling apart at the seams as it was. It felt like any small thing could set this powder keg off. Then a new arrival came to what was quickly becoming their battlefield. She sensed the energy as it was on the approach and it felt very familiar. It was Pracross. She had met the boy a couple of times before. Most recently when they had a little spar. That was a lot of fun. However, Gira had felt slightly bad for getting a little too out of control. She had hoped that the Saiyan wasn't hurt too bad. Thankfully, as he emerged from his pod, he seemed completely okay. She waved to him as he greeted her, then looked with interest at his weapon. A shapeshifting sword? That was something she hadn't seen before. When it actually spoke, her interest was piqued even more. Gira couldn't help but recall seeing a talking sword before, but for the life of her she couldn't remember where. Whenever it was, it was a long time ago. As Gekido brought Pracross up to speed, the half-Saiyan gave a nod towards the Heran. "Yeah, basically what he said." Then something else happened that threatened to destabilize the situation further. After some friendly banter with Articho, Pota threatened Jax saying he would go Oozaru if he didn't leave. Gira shook her head profusely, actually finding herself agreeing with Gekido in this situation. "I hate to admit it, but Gekido here has a point. Having a giant ape stomping around will cause more harm than good. Even if everyone is evacuated, you could-- and likely would-- cause a great amount of damage to the town. At that point, we're the ones causing harm."The hybrid gave her friend a reassuring smile. "Just wait a moment. I understand that you're eager, but we gotta remember what's at stake here." She looked next at the Heran. She was starting to grow weary of the insults being lobbed at her sensei, but he was a big boy. He could take care of himself. She responded to what he asked though about whether or not they should attack. "No, not yet. Let's give him one more chance." She looked at Jax. "Look, if you wanna fight, let's take this where no innocent people will get caught in the crossfire." Gira sighed heavily after that statement, though. "But please, just go home. No one needs to get hurt today." She hoped that her plea would convince Jax to give this whole thing up.
KP: 3/3 Jax Punchlust
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Post by Pracross Yendatta on Nov 18, 2017 17:09:08 GMT
[Purple Reign!] Thread PL - 25,359 PL Gain Bonuses: Heavy Weights, DE Current PL: 6,340 (Rounded up) Tempest PL: 50,000 Event: Full Moon
There was some silent tension building and it wasn't hard to see. Some people were on the edge, the verge of throwing a fist, while others were fleeing for their lives and hiding from the massive power building and gathering in the city. Pracross was of the first people, with sword over shoulder and energy ready to be released. He knew he wasn't going to be able to without hurting anyone so he decided to let the demon on him do the charging for him. The first events that took place was the hate from Articho to the other Saiyan going by the Great Monkey man. The Saiyan in black had to agree with him, the whole superhero identity was not a stable thing. Who the hell is going to seek revenge on you? If they did, you're probably going to be stronger, considering you beat them the first time to make them want revenge. Are you trying to avoid fame? Maybe you're seeking more of it? It was overall, dumb, just like the Turtle School Teacher had said. After that whole series, Arti went to talk with the Heran and the Human, but Pracross didn't pay much attention. Instead, he looked at the crushed Pota, who had just removed his helmet and introduced himself. Pracross sighed and walked over to the silly Saiyan, patting him on the back and smiling. “Ah, it's okay buddy, nothing wrong with having fun in a life threatening scenario!” It was a bit sarcastic and sincere at the same time, but being a Star Student, he was naturally inclined to comfort those in need, whether it be physical or emotional. “Names Pracross, a fellow Saiyan. Nice to meet you, Pota!” Pracross gave his best lesson ever taught to the Saiyan, a smile to melt away all negative feelings, which he'd consider his greatest achievement if it weren't for the events on Vegeta. Pracross watched the surrounding forces as conflict seemed to unravel itself. As the attacks from the human’s lackeys were released, they were expertly blocked by Articho, who had transcended himself into a Super Saiyan state and summoned a barrier to eat the attacks, doing so without any bleedthrough. The Saiyan couldn't help himself. “Good save, Arti!” Spoke the scarfed fighter, looking at the person who he protected, the Heran. This meant that they were all on one side then? So… This Jax weirdo was the bad guy? Why would a human want to take a planet? Next was Pota’s turn to speak, he threatened him with the Oozaru form, which Pracross was planning to do as well when they would allow him, but as of now, Gira was telling to hold off on it until they found a safe place. It was understandable, considering the area probably had plenty of life at risk from a giant monkey, but luckily Pracross knew how to control his beast within, ready to take form if a moment's notice were to go wrong. When the Heran started to explain to Pracross, it confirmed all of the details he managed to pick up. The Saiyan looked at the space colored scarf around his neck, remembering the actions of Chai during the assault. He figured Jax was just made with power and was seeking to gain more with taking this Planet, which would only provide nothing, it seemed. Pracross groaned and listened in on Gira telling the others to give Jax another chance before attacking. The Saiyan simply nodded his head and he slammed Tempest into the ground and held his hands forward as he focused his energy with the demon. “Tempest, you know the move. Go ahead and start charging, I'm gunna see if I can talk to Jax, convince him to drop the whole thing.”Pracross flew over to Articho, giving a swift look and a smile as he gave a two finger salute. “Cover my tail?” He flew away before he could get an answer, floating slowly to the Human. When he arrived to the scene, he looked at Jax and his friends, raising an eyebrow to the character straight from TROT, the other looking like something of a kids show protagonist. A bear with a top hat… that could speak… This wasn't something to you everyday, but luckily, Pracross has never had a normal day. The Human himself was not the most delighting he'd ever seen, but also not the least. Pracross couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable about the giant mole on his face. The poorly shaved stubble and loose lips did not help the unease he felt, and as this man was strange to look out, he definitely was no villain. “Hey there, superstar…” Said the Saiyan with an uncertain tone, which he recognized and snapped into a more confident tone. “Jax, right? What brings you all the way out here to Konats? Why are you wanting to take over? The people seem to be scared of you rather than approving. I think your uh… pushy attitude is not exactly agreeing with the Konatsian culture. This place isn't really to yell and try to…” Pracross cleared his throat. “Try to uh… teach the alphabet. That's a children's show thing, not a… world conquering thing” he smiles as he imitated making a circle in the air to symbolize the planet. “You get what I'm saying, buddy?”
Pracross turned to his buddies behind him, then the allies closest to him. He only hoped that Jax wasn't a one sided wall, otherwise this whole speech would be pointless and he’d put himself in the line of combat for nothing. "Maybe you should let this whole thing go?" Tempest - [Spinning Barrier - 33% - 16,500 PL - Charging] OOC: Sorry Jax, said you had until noon. Up Next: Jax Punchlust or Articho Reville or Pota
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Post by Pota on Nov 21, 2017 6:13:52 GMT
Pota looked back at his master and the... big blue man who both stated that going into his oozaru state here would be a terrible idea. One of them even threatening to rip his tail off to the young Saiyan's displeasure. Displeased or not though they both had a point he was supposed to be protecting the people not putting them in more danger especially as a hero. Pota then looked at Gira feeling a twinge of shame at being so rash and acting purely on his own emotions. "Sorry Gira Sensei I...I forgot myself. I'll withdraw for now." Pota stated as he floated back over to the crowd of combatants landing gently next to Gira. He would bow respectfully to his master then would take position behind her crossing his arms and then turning to the heran giving him a vicious glare. He had a point about his threat to go Oozaru however the blatant threat toward ripping off his tail wouldn't go unnoticed by Pota nor would his master's obvious distrust toward him."Hey you it's obvious Gira Sensei doesn't trust you so neither do I one twitch in the wrong direction and you'll regret it got it?" Pota wouldn't wait before responding to the young Saiyan teen looking like he was only a little younger than him and Gira. He tried to comfort him over Articho's earlier comment even though it was only a little friendly banter between the two. He sensed his intentions were in the right place though and smiled in response. "Hello Pracross nice to meet another friendly Saiyan perhaps we can spar after this then grab something to eat." The answer to his invitation would have to wait as Pacross flew over to Jax and attempted to reopen civil communication with the seemingly insincere wannabe hero.
As awed as Pota was with his heroic poses he couldn't over look that he attacked someone unprovoked even if it was Mr. Grumpy Blueberry Man over here. The fact was he fired on him without reason or provocation and it even made it to where Articho had put himself in the line of fire. Though Gira's master could handle himself Pota had a certain defensive nature when it came to his friend's and this Purple goofball had crossed that line. No matter what parlor tricks he pulled next if he crossed that line again there would be HIFL to pay.
Gekido Articho Reville Jax Punchlust Gira Pracross Yendatta Idk what the load order is anymore. @.@
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Post by Gekido on Nov 22, 2017 16:57:32 GMT
*Gekido is taking off weight and going his battle bulk x10/x8 Powerlevel:1,141,590/ 913,272
Gekido was tired of waiting. This Jax had not spoken since he attacked. So he was going to end this.He didn't really care what they were saying, "Gira this is taking too long. Sorry." Gekido weights flew off as he powered up leaping over as he landed in front of Jax. The others were trying to make peace. But this man didn't say anything and he didn't have all year for this type of shit. He was going to get it done. "I won't kill you or brutally knock you out." He'd point both fingers out pulling it back ki focusing on the tip of his finger. These other men wanted to calm him down as he just batted an eye. This man already attacked them he was lucky Gekido didn't crack his skull open. "Quick and Painless Ultra Flicks!" He'd move his finger quickly tapping it against his temple with detepective force. If it did land, however, he'd be causing serious damage. He'd be using this to knock him out without causing major damage or kill him. That was going to be the easiest way to finish this. And he really wanted to finish it.
*Spending 2 Kp to deal 761,060 Damage to Jax in the form of [UP2] Super Ki-Infused Melee Attack*
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Rhytid
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Post by Rhytid on Nov 23, 2017 13:26:39 GMT
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Post by Gira on Nov 23, 2017 18:41:19 GMT
Some time had passed, and Jax hadn't said anything. This actually made Gira a little hopeful. He had been full of bluster before, but now that seemed to be gone. Perhaps he was rethinking things? Maybe, just maybe, he realized that this was all a mistake. Gira found her guard lowering slightly. Pracross approached after comforting Pota, however, which made her heighten her guard once more. He was very brave, but this was a pretty volatile situation. It seemed he knew that as well, as he tried to calm Jax down and get him to give up this whole half-baked planet-conquering scheme. Then Pota apologized, to which Gira simply shrugged. "Don't worry about it. Just... let us do any fighting, okay? Especially if it breaks out here. I don't want you to get hurt. We can handle him, okay?" She gave Pota one last smile before turning her attention back to Jax and Gekido. Unfortunately, at that point, it seemed that the latter had gotten tired of waiting for the former to come to his senses. The teen looked back just in time to see the Heran come at Jax with a powerful ki-infused flick to the temple. Under normal circumstances, she would have tried to stop him. This time, however, it seemed he was going out of his way to be cooperative. He was even trying to make the knockout blow as gentle as possible. It was too late to stop him at that point, anyway. The best thing she could do now would be to make sure Jax wasn't hurt any further. If Gekido's attack was successful and it accomplished what he set out to do, Gira would move to the purple-clad man in the blink of an eye and catch him before he hit the ground. Either way, she would shoot a glare in Gekido's direction. "You didn't have to do that." The words that came from her definitely had an edge to them. "If you had done that any other way, you wouldn't be standing right now." She sighed, regretting what she said a bit. Her emotions were running a little high. She wasn't used to situations like this. Even though she was focused on Gekido right now, she still kept her senses trained on Jax's friends. She hoped they wouldn't do anything stupid, but she couldn't be sure.
Rhytid, you're beautiful. Thank you for clearing the order up. xD Pracross Yendatta
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Post by Pracross Yendatta on Nov 24, 2017 0:35:08 GMT
[Purple Reign!] Thread PL - 25,359 PL Gain Bonuses: Heavy Weights, DE Current PL: 6,340 (Rounded up) Tempest PL: 50,000 Event: Full Moon
Optional Beats
Pracross looked at Jax, his eyebrows raising slower with every passing second. Was he considering this? Was he just being quiet to fool him? Did he space out? The Saiyan was unsure, which only led to him feeling really uncomfortable. The teen was tempted to tap the Human on the shoulder to see if he was alright or if he was even paying attention. You know what? It was worth it.
Pracross reached over and tapped the Human on the nose, slowly to not provoke an attack. As he pressed down, Pracross was surprised to not hear a clown horn go off with how huge the nose was. It seemed that Jax really was out of it… Strange, so did this mean… he had given up? The Saiyan in spiral shook his head and smiled. That’s ridiculous, he was just spaced out or… dead? It’d be really weird to just… die mid-combat without anyone even attacking you.
The Saiyan turned to his allies and waved big, using his whole arm. After gathering their attention, he shrugged and looked back at the Human, then the bear and the weird light show boy. Who were these guys exactly? They were obviously something more super natural than even this world of superhuman fighters. Pracross scratched his chin and continued to think over this scenario when her heard somebody flying up behind him.
Pracross slowly turned around backwords, now floating upside down to see the Heran approaching quickly, which made the boy yelp a little, forcing himself to disappear from the spot and ending up closer to Pota again. When the Saiyan realized where he was, he walked over to his blade and grabbed the handle, ripping Tempest from the soils. “Took you long enough” Growled the demon, surveying the sight of Jax and the Heran. It appeared the Heran was tired of waiting for this, much like everyone else it seemed. This whole facade was taking forever and it was over all pointless.
The blue skinned bulk was rearing back two fingers to deal a flick that seemed to be ki-intertwined, an attack that would be aimed to KO the poor bastard if he didn’t do anything… IF he could do anything… Pracross felt obligated to let him do it, since it would cause no serious harm. That would allow him to take the Human home and maybe catch up to Chai on the way home… Oh hell, Chai? He was probably going to have his head for leaving without notice but… It had to be done, this was a high alert.
Speaking of Chai, an alert went off on the boy’s mobile device, peaking his interest to his pockets. When Pracross drew out the device, he saw a text reminding him of the Star Schools official meet and greet. The Saiyan in Spiral smacked himself on the head and sighed. What a mess this was all turning out to be, he was in one hell of a mess!
The teen put his phone back into his pockets, eyeing the two in the sky. Hopefully this was wrapping up and the Saiyan could go home… He was missing out on a good spare with Jican and Collan and who knows who else! Pracross let out a large growl as he eyes the figures above. Either this was going to become a bigger mess or this would actually wrap up quite well...
Tempest - [Spinning Barrier - 66% - 33,000 PL - Charging]OOC: Rhytid Here come that boi to save the day Up Next: Articho Reville
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Post by Articho Reville on Nov 25, 2017 18:36:50 GMT
Articho rolled his eyes at Gekido. The stupid Heran always had to have the last word about "honor this" and "warrior backbone that." Talk about a broken record. "That's why I said 'unconscious' and not 'dead.' Take your head out of your ass for a minute and listen. Or are you too busy stroking yourself off at how much of a warrior you are?" the hybrid responded. He rolled his eyes again as the Heran continued. "For someone who likes to fight, you sure are a windbag." Arti shifted his voice to a mocking tone of Gekido's own. "'Here, listen to my speech as I continue to belittle you and try to make myself feel justified in attempting to mass murder a planet. Trust me, I'm far more honorable than a 19 year old boy from Earth who's helped saved the planet countless times. Never mind the screams of the terrified and dying innocents I'm currently killing.'" He switched back to his regular voice. "Hey, if you're so keen on me trying to kill you in a fight, then go on and attack my family. Let's see how much you like the idea of fighting me when I'm not holding back. Then we can see how quickly you piss your big boy britches in fear." The statement was almost presented as a challenge, testing to see how far Gekido decided to cross the line before he was crushed underneath Arti's feet.
After he had blocked the attacks, Pracross calling his name drew his attention from Jax to the young Saiyan. He recognized him from that meeting in Pieter's bar and gave a friendly wave. Weird how so many people he had met just recently were showing up on this dustbowl of a planet. He watched Pracross approach Jax and begin speaking to him. Articho watched, his arms crossed across his chest when movement caught the corner of his eye. Gekido was moving in towards Jax, poised and ready to strike right at the human's head. A flash of memories crossed his eyes as the movement brought him back to his own death on Konats. Without really thinking, he moved in, a red barrier forming around his hand as he grabbed onto Gekido's fingers, stopping the attack in its tracks. "Just because he attacked doesn't mean you get to," Arti scolded the Heran, shoving Jax away with his free hand.
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[N1] Stone Barrier used! 1,226,268 PL!
1,226,268 - 761,060 = 465,208 PL! No bleedthrough!
KP: 1/3
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Post by Pota on Nov 27, 2017 6:31:55 GMT
Pota looked at Gira as she told him to stand down in case a fight broke out. Of course Pota knew he was one of the weaker one's here but it didn't stop him from wanting to help out in some way. There was also the Saiyan part of him that wouldn't back down from a fight even if he was clearly outmatched. "Gira Sensei I respect you trying to protect me and all but I'm a big boy I can take my lumps you know that more than anyone here." He would smile at his master reassuringly and give her a thumbs up. "After all have you ever known me for being the one to let you have all the fun?" Pota would chuckle playfully before the shit hit the fan.
Just as he had responded to Gira the big blue man, who had pretty much ignored his comment earlier decided he was gonna take things into his own hand and go for the man in purple. "Hey What the He-" Before he finished his reaction Articho was there between the Heran and Jax. Pota knew before he was outmatched by almost everyone here. But seeing everything in action kinda made him rethink where he actually stood on the food chain. It was both humbling and frustrating at the same time. Ever since his father and brother came to Earth with their insidious plans to make him and his friend's pay he had been striving to get stronger. But now even with all his training he not only felt dwarfed by Gira. He felt as if he was the smallest one on Konats.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth remembering that he was supposed to be a hero here, not a Saiyan. So he just stood there with Gira and watched Articho handle it. After all if Gira wanted to get involved she would have by now. He would only get involved if it looked like Articho needed help or if Gira flew into the fight. Articho was his friend and he wanted above all things to help but he would only get in his way as things stood and he was Gira student first above all other things besides the general safety of the citizens. So for the time being he would put his helmet back on and begin helping the crowd evacuate the area before things got out of hand. "Okay people the show's over lets get everyone out of here! Nice and calm like! No need to panic!"
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Post by Gekido on Nov 27, 2017 23:01:01 GMT
Gekido turned looking at Aritcho as he talked trying to make himself feel better. He was no warrior. If he was he'd know the only honor was the honor of fighting a foe in a fair contest. A one versus one fight. Though he did say something that kinda ticked him a bit, "I don't see no corpses. I would never kill people of someone which I got respect for. If I respect someone I don't have the desire to harm them. As for fearing you, I'd never. I have much more fear of the girl than you. She had the look of a warrior. Now if you excuse me I plan to actually take care of this so we can all go home." Seemed the Saiyan had other plans. He saw a flash of golden light before a red barrier formed blocking the attack. Articho had gotten in the way stopping his attack. How dense was this man? He said he didn't have the right to attack him just cause he was attacked. "I don't give a rat ass about your stupid logic. You just wait for people to cause bad things. Huh, some hero you are. What he got to go slaughter the planet then you stop him. Just like me eh. I knew it. Your just a guy looking for glory just like me." Gekido smirked looking at Aritcho. Aritcho pushed Jax back the Heran grunting. Gira arrived glaring at him as Gekido looked down smirking, "Got it. But next time you need to control your pet." He'd flick to Aritcho. "He seems to be with the crazy. But I think you all can handle this. If it is not handled well whenever Xylo hear about it then I suppose he can figure it out. I don't want to spend any more time with a brainless husk." He'd flick to Aritcho again before walking off, "I'll see you all later."
(Attempting an Exit Powerlevel Please!)
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Post by Gira on Nov 28, 2017 0:03:24 GMT
Gira looked over at Pota as he moved to evacuate the rest of the citizens. A much better call. She knew that he could handle himself, but still, he wasn't as strong as most of the people here. Sure, he made up that gap in strength with spirit, but that didn't make her feel much better. However, now that Pota was gone and evacuating civilians, Gira felt like she could focus more now. As she moved behind Jax to catch him as he fell, it seemed that wasn't required. Articho was much faster than she was, so he had more than enough time to prevent the attack from even happening. After that, she stood behind Jax, looking between him, his friends, her sensei, and Gekido. Things were getting out of hand fast. After Gekido told her to control her "pet" next time, Gira narrowed her eyes at him. "He isn't my "pet." He's my sensei. He has taught me more than anyone and he is literally one of the most kind and honorable people I have ever met, so you'd best watch what you say about him around me."
After that, Gekido began to leave. As she saw him going off on his own, Gira let out a long exhale, almost as if she had been holding her breath the whole time. "Thank... god." She muttered, then looked back to Jax. "Look, this has gone on long enough." She put a firm hand on his shoulder. "Why don't you come along with me and we'll discuss why you can't just swoop in and take a planet for yourself when it already belongs to someone." With that, Gira would begin to walk towards her ship, Jax in tow. "You guys can come too. You are his friends after all." On the way out, she would look over at Articho, smiling slightly at him. "Hey, I got him under control. We'll just have a nice chat and hopefully he'll understand why what he did was wrong." The man didn't seem evil, really, so the hybrid knew he could be reasoned with. Or, at least, she hoped. "Hey, Pota!" She called to her friend. "I'm off with our purple friend here. Stay out of trouble while i'm gone."
Gira giggled at her joke before giving Pota a wave and continuing on. Next, she looked at Pracross. "You need a ride? My ship has a lot more leg room than that little pod. Plus, i've been eager for a second round of training with you. I might even have something cool to teach you." She flashed him a smile. "Just follow me if you want." Finally, after all was said and done, Gira would attempt to leave the scene with Jax, hopefully diffusing the situation if the man didn't resist.
Gira is attempting to leave the DE with Jax! PL with HW and DE bonus please!
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Post by Pracross Yendatta on Nov 28, 2017 4:21:07 GMT
[Purple Reign!]
Thread PL - 25,359 PL Gain Bonuses: Heavy Weights, DE Current PL: 6,340 (Rounded up) Tempest PL: 50,000 Event: Full Moon Pracross was on edge. IN the time in watching the Heran approach the Human with his newly bulked body, the Saiyan was on his toes. His body was chilled ashe could feel the flick slowly moving in upon him, even though the attack was nowhere close to him. The Sonic Saiyan was excited to have this whole mess over with, yet he felt like he hadn’t really contributed to this whole thing. The whole fight seemed… dumb. Jax had no reason to attack and he was just standing about now with eyes in space. Was a full mooned night really this easy to distract someone? Maybe Jax was thick skulled? Or thin, either way, it made sense.
The Saiyan eyed down the Heran as a flick was shot and… blocked within inches by Articho, just barely managing to save the starry eyed human. The teen managed out a sigh of relief, yet it was sharp with annoyance. Pracross looked over at Gekido, then Gira, eyeing the reactions of the two. Gekido went off on a fit and walked off, making the Saiyan feel a little angered towards the bulky figure. He was going off on a fit about how Arti had ruined everything and how he sucked so much ass, yadda, yadda, other such childish things. On the other hand, Gira seemed only happy that the Heran was leaving, which Pracross smiled and agreed about… Internally, of course. The Hybrid had dissed the Heran and only encouraged his rage a little more. with all of these damn songs
Just as the Saiyan was about to join his hybrid friend, his phone started buzzing uncontrollably. It wouldn’t stop buzzing. It just kept going and going… What the hell, Pracross wasn’t popular, so what was this? The Teen removed his phone and examined the messages, receiving various texts in strange fashions. Some made him laugh, others made him a little annoyed. “New phone, who dis?”
"howwdoiuseaphone” “Come here or I double the spam”
The Saiyan made wild assumption that this could only be the work of star school students. He only had one number on here that he really recognized, which was Guardia, which connected all the clues together. One number in particular struck the boy’s curiosity. Checking the phone to see a new number (yet again, big surprise) spelling out how “Some fuck gave me this number”, which Pracross gave a witty response of “Collan?”. Only seconds passed to reveal that indeed, the number was provided by the white haired acquaintance.
When the boy looked up from his phone, Gira was holding, or dragging rather, the mighty Jax to her ship, calling out to the Saiyan in spiral that if he was seeking a rematch and a ride, now would be the time to move along. Pracross nodded and smiled, twirling his sword about as he walked, placing his newly muted phone into his pocket. Today was… starting to look up! Maybe Pracross could get a decent meal from Gira? He hadn’t eaten the usual “Saiyan Dosage” since when he first arrived on Earth and he was seeking to be quenched of the hunger… Maybe a fine wine would do the Teen some good, too? And what was this about teaching him something? Did she have some ideas in mind for some training?
The Saiyan shrugged it off and quickly followed after the girl, managing to follow with ease, as to his title… though the boy couldn’t help but feel something was missing from this planet… Ah, yes, his things! The Saiyan flew down quickly to recover his belongings back into capsules and looked around. “I’m imagining you feel the uncertainty, too? I think ya got a problem leaving new places” Croaked the blade. Pracross shook his head, smiling. “No, it’s something else, but I can’t put my finger on it…”
The Saiyan took flight in an instant to catch up to Gira, his eyes glittering with excitement as he ignored the last new message on his phone…
“Chai is upset. Please, help.”
Attempting Exit! I'll take PL with HW and DE bonuses! OOC: fukin too many OSTs Up Next: Articho Reville
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Post by Articho Reville on Nov 30, 2017 5:01:38 GMT
Kami, did Articho want to punch this stupid Heran in the face so much, if only just to shut him up. He just went on and on and on about this shit. And really, it didn't mean anything. Someone with a sense of honor didn't threaten the lives of innocents and anyone who threatened the lives of innocents really didn't deserve a fair fight like he so wanted. "What is with your weird definition of what a warrior is? Why do they have to be ready to kill someone else at all times? What you're describing is called 'having deep seated psychological issues.' Really, you should look into a therapist. It might help you not sound like a deranged lunatic," Articho fired back. He rolled eyes and scoffed as Gekido compared the two of them. Sure, that made sense. Next, the Heran was going to tell him that a planet was the same thing as rock because they were both had stone in them.
"Whatever, weirdo. I definitely didn't show up before you tried to genocide an entire planet and stop you. Do I need to rip your arm off again to refresh your memory that you didn't actually accomplish anything before?" Articho said with a sneer, letting go of the Heran and watching as he walked away. That was, until, he said something that made Arti pause for a moment. Xylo. The slimy bastard worked for an even slimier bastard. The hybrid's jaw locked tight as he quickly moved in front of Gekido. "See, this is why I wait to attack. It's so much easier to win a game when you know what cards your opponent has," he said, grinning smugly at Gekido before quickly reaching and aiming to lock his fingers tight around the Heran's nose. "Tell Xylo I still haven't forgotten how he turned me to stone during the tournament." With a quick jerk of his wrist, Articho aimed to break the Heran's nose. Not enough to do anything other than cause what he hoped would be a lot of pain.
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[N1] Drill Crusher used! PL: 1,226,268 PL!
KP: 1/3
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Post by Pota on Nov 30, 2017 23:24:11 GMT
As Pota got done herding the Konatians to a safe distance he would go and pick up his weighted boots and cape and put them back on. At this time Gira started to drag off the attempted planet conqueror and command him to stay out of trouble. The young Saiyan chuckled and smiled at his master. "I'll try but I can't promise trouble won't find me." As he turned to leave he looked over at Articho getting ready to pulverize the Heran. Pota now knew why Gira didn't trust this one. He was violent unpredictable and above all he was annoying. Not only that but he had only succeeded in making things worse with his presence. He didn't agree with Jax attacking the Heran unprovoked but all the same had the Heran not showed up with all his intimidating posturing. This probably would have been resolved more peacefully than it had been. And then he turned around and attacked unprovoked as well when he could have kept the morale high ground. Hell Pota would have sided with him had he not been so irrational.
But now he was getting his comeuppance Articho had taken hold of the blue muscle bag's nose and aimed to break it off. Pota sighed in exasperation and gave Articho a wave. "Looks like you got this handled I'm gonna go join Gira Sensei. You two have fun now." Pota would turn and walk over to his pod and jump in. "Sarge set a course back to earth please. We're done here."
"Sir Yes Sir!!" Responded the mechanical voice inside the pod as it whirred to life and Pota sat down in the one-man seat attempting to leave the planet provided no one stopped him. Pota looked down at Articho as he and the Heran engaged each other. "Give him hell." Pota thought silently as his pod lifted into the sky above the planet.
Attempting to exit DE will take PL with DE bonuses.
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