Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
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Dark Power(x4); M.SSj(x14); U.SSj(x18/12), SSJ2 (x27)
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Tag: @habana
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Post by Queen Habana on Jan 17, 2018 9:59:55 GMT
With the Announcing booth in a state of disarray, the Patrol decided it best to call on the aid of some of the fighters who had already lost there matches, it was for this reason that one Captain Ryota found himself seated in the disheveled booth. Somehow he had gotten wrangled into being the temporary announcer while the Vargas who usually did these things was busy.
"aaaand our next match in the Middle League, Zoraba of Universe 3 aaaand Gira of Universe 15. Show'em what you got."
Semi's of the Middle League's Multiversal Tournament has begun! Player Versus Player Matches have a set 48 hour timer for posts. Failing to post in time will result in disqualification. After ten days pass (*10 minutes IC), if a knockout, ring out, and so on is not accomplished, judges will decide a winner.
Gira Zoraba Zoraba, The Hound of War |
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Post by Gira on Jan 17, 2018 18:59:36 GMT
At last, the semifinals. If she won this bout, she would make it to the finals and be one step closer to proving her strength to herself. Truly, this was what she had been building towards ever since that day she decided to stop denying who she was, though at the time she had no idea she would get this far. As the hybrid stood now in the center of the ring, a big, goofy smile was on her face, clearly showing her excitement at the coming match. She always found fighting fun, but never before had she been this excited for a battle. Probably because this was more than just a fight for fun, and it wasn't a fight for her life, either. It was somewhere in the middle-- important, but not dire-- which was a lot more fun. While she waited for her opponent to show up, the teen began to do her warmup stretches.
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Post by Zoraba, The Hound of War on Jan 19, 2018 20:52:16 GMT
Zoraba was chuckling as he entered the Arena this time to cheers and jeers from the crowd. His last match had been rather the upset for some, but regardless he was made the victor, and now he was facing… a teenage girl. Zoraba watched as she stretched herself out in the ring and he twisted his neck until it cracked before cracking his knuckles as well. His collar had been reattached around his neck, it’s constant removal and replacement starting to get on his nerves, especially when he could feel his full power for a whole match and then have it taken away again. He walked into the ring and folded his arms across his chest and called out to Gira. “ Girl, when I beat you I hope you don’t take it personal. To win is all I want, it’s what I’m supposed to be doing.” Watching for her reaction and continuing. “ I’ll let you face save, you may strike first.” Zoraba raises his arms up in a defensive stance as he awaited Gira now. His mind trailing off for a mere second to think about how he’ll be rewarded when he wins this whole thing.
Sorry about the lateness, thought I had more time. Gira
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Post by Gira on Jan 19, 2018 22:01:17 GMT
It wasn't too long before Gira's opponent finally appeared. Giving him a quick examination, she came to the conclusion that he wasn't a total pushover. This was good. Maybe she'd even get a great fight out of him! She ceased her stretching and stood up straight, giving Zoraba a respectful bow. He then said something about how he hoped she wouldn't take it personally when he beat her. Gira giggled, almost thinking it was some sort of joke. "Well, I hope you don't take it personally when I say that I have no intention of losing to you." She grinned at him. "I got a lot to prove, y'know." Gira was more than ready to begin the battle, but she got a little but of a surprise when Zoraba stated that he was simply going to let her have the first blow. "Ya sure? I mean, you really shouldn't be so cocky. I'm a lot stronger than I look. Just as strong as you, in fact." She smirked. "But if that's what you want, okay! I'm gonna give it my all!" Clenching both of her fists, holding her arms at her sides, slightly bent, she spread her stance and let out a roar of excitement and fury, a golden aura erupting around her body as her hair stood up on end. Her hair was now bathed in the same golden glow of her aura, her eyes an intense teal color. "Now, let's go!" She pushed off of the ring, a sonic boom indicating the start of their battle, the force creating an indention into the floor where she used to be. In almost an instant, she had moved to Zoraba's position, her fist pulled back as she prepared to punch her opponent right in the face. Mid-punch, however, she vanished from view and reappeared behind him, aiming a spinning kick at his neck. She then followed up with a flurry of punches at his back, still floating in the air as she did so.
Gira activates SSJ! (No PL change) OOC; lol That's okay. Let's make it a good fight. =D Gira |
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Post by Zoraba, The Hound of War on Jan 21, 2018 21:36:15 GMT
Zoraba smirked as Gira spoke, she certainly wasn’t arrogant but quite confident, and he had to appreciate that. When she snapped into her golden form however he was a bit surprised, and when that kick hit his neck and knocked his collar off and out of the ring as it managed to pop off before the blow landed. Zoraba was propelled across the ring by the combination attack, his flesh bouncing along before coming to a halt near the center. Soon he was climbing back to his feet, his hair now the same golden hue as Gira and his eyes a bright blue. Scratching his cheek he chuckled “ Earned...that…” spoke the saiyan as he stared down the teenager now and his tail whipped behind him. Then he was there and then he wasn’t and a similar indent was left in the tiles, cracked once where he stood. Reappearing in front of Gira and reaching for the back of her neck right over her shoulder, if he got a hold of her he’d throw her down against the tiled ring. Following with a leap into the air and a mighty stomp of his foot, aimed for her torso.
Zoraba also activates SSJ KP:3/3 Gira
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Post by Gira on Jan 22, 2018 20:06:56 GMT
Gira smirked as her combo went off without a hitch, her opponent being thrown into the center of the ring by the force of her kick. "Told ya." She couldn't help but let a little bit of pride leak through into her voice. Her smirk morphed into an excited grin, however, when she noticed Zoraba had taken on his Super Saiyan state. So it was to be a battle of super warriors then. This was good news. Gira wouldn't have it any other way. Slipping back into her battle stance, she awaited her opponent's counterattack. He suddenly pushed off the ground with intense force. Thankfully, the half-Saiyan's peak battle instincts kicked in, and she threw a punch straight ahead towards Zoraba. Whether it hit or not, however, she would feel his arm wrap around her neck, soon after being thrown down to the ring. The hybrid let out a grunt as her back hit the ground, only to see Zoraba in the air above her, ready to stomp her on the chest. 'Oh shi--' the teen's eyes widened before she rolled to the left to avoid the stomp, flying to her feet with a sweeping kick towards Zoraba's legs, attempting to knock him off his feet before she aimed and elbow at the center of his chest. All the while, the girl had this goofy grin of excitement on her face. Then, kicking off the ground again, she leaped backwards twice to put about twenty feet of distance between her and her opponent before cupping her hands at her side. "KAME-HAME-HA!" After calling out her attack's name, she threw her hands outwards towards the other Saiyan, a beam of bluish-white energy firing out of her palms and barreling towards Zoraba.
Zoraba, The Hound of War |
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Post by Zoraba, The Hound of War on Jan 24, 2018 19:12:37 GMT
Zoraba’s foot kicked up a cloud of debris having missed the girl, the ring buckling under the assault. Soon though Zoraba was knocked off his footing with a forceful elbow coming towards his chest. Tucking his knees to his chest he rolled backwards and out of the way as he struck the ground and then jumped back to his feet. Panting he felt a trickle of blood drip down his cheek, it appeared Gira’s thrown punch had grazed his cheek leaving a small cut in his face. Smirking the male saiyan wiped the blood from his skin with the back of his gloved hand. “ You’re… goo-” that’s when he noticed Gira had created a wide gap between the two of them and was quickly firing some soft of concentrated ki blast at him. The blue energy rushed across the tiled floor while she shouted out a kiai and Zoraba reacted as fast as he could. He charged up a ball of energy in his hand and in the split second before impact he threw it in front of the blast, in a way catching it like a fastball in his mitt. Concealed by a billowing cloud of smoke from the ki colliding, most wouldn’t even know if he survived. Suddenly a burly hairy figure charged out of the cloud running down the ring towards Gira with a new ki attack in his hand, quickly the twenty feet closed and Zoraba was upon her throwing his hand into her stomach with a wicked combination of energy and a strength infused palm strike. Following it up with his own leg sweep to knock her off her footing and a roundhouse kick trying to strike her while mid air.
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Post by Gira on Jan 26, 2018 9:01:06 GMT
The probe to Zoraba's defenses had not given her the information she had been looking for. Still, she got a valuable piece of intel; she'd have to pump more power into it if she hoped to breach him. Indeed, she knew Zoraba wasn't blown away by that. She could still sense his energy behind that thick cloud of smoke; still burning strong. She took up her battle stance again, preparing for him to make his next move. She tensed up slightly as her opponent barreled through the smoke and right for her. She was ready for him this time. Unfortunately, he was coming at her too quick from too short of a distance to dodge, so Gira had no choice but to try and mitigate the damage, holding both of her hands out in front, one on top of the other, to catch his palm strike so that it wouldn't cause so much damage. She let out a loud "oof" as his palm collided with her guard, pushing her back towards the edge of the ring. Looking back towards the edge that was fifteen feet away, she dug in, managing to stop herself from going any further. Unfortunately, Zoraba came at her with a sweeping kick to her legs, sweeping her off her feet. Gira reacted quickly, however, and righted herself in midair just as her opponent aimed a roundhouse kick at her while she was afloat. Raising her legs, her knees even with her chest, she barely avoided the Saiyan's kick, his foot scraping against the bottom of her boot. Seeing a golden opportunity, she quickly landed on his leg for a brief instant before pushing off backwards, aiming to rocket into the air ahead of Zoraba. "You're pretty good too! This fight has really gotten my blood pumping! I daresay you're my best opponent yet!" She grinned excitedly. "But now let me show you some more of my power! I can't let it end without at least giving you a taste!" She cupped her hands at her side, charging up a familiar blueish-white energy. "KAME... HAME..." The ball of ki in her hand shined bright, bathing the arena in its glow. Then, just as she seemed ready to fire her attack in an all-or-nothing head-on assault, she vanished from sight. Some spectators in the crowd watched, their mouths agape as they rubbed their eyes in disbelief, some looking around the arena for the young hybrid. Finally, she reappeared; right behind Zoraba and at point-blank range. A confident smirk was on her face. "Goodbye! HAAAA!!!" She thrust her palm towards her opponent's back, the same bluish-white beam firing forth, much larger than the one previous. Should the beam collide with Zoraba's form, Gira would continue to extend the final syllable of her attack, pouring more and more power into it as she aimed to use the force of her blast to push her opponent hard the last fifteen feet or so, aiming to knock him right out of the ring!
Gira uses [V2] [Homing] Warp Kamehameha! Fired at 33% of PL (82 500) INTENT TO RING OUT!!!KP: 1/3 lol tfw you meant for that last Kamehameha to be an actual tech attack, but forgot to put all the info at the bottom. xD Zoraba, The Hound of War |
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Post by Bing Gan on Jan 31, 2018 8:28:13 GMT
Ornee waited curiously as the judges tallied the scores. It was a fairly close match, but they had indeed come to a decision.
The Vargas read the note carefully, and nodded. He carefully moved to the microphone, and spoke.
"The winner is... Gira!"
Gira advances to the Finals! |
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