President Gan
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PL: 500,000
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Tag: @iruleu
Posts: 7
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Post by President Gan on Jan 17, 2018 10:14:10 GMT
In all the ruckus that some Saiyan upstart caused, the announcement room was in disarray. With so many Time Patrollers busy dealing with her, the microphone was free and clear. Not wanting to miss his shot to have a little fun before going home, President Bing Gan slipped past the hustle and bustle and delivered a swift neck-chop to the lone Vargas engineer, Ornee. Nobody would be back here for at least another few minutes. They wouldn't be able to spare someone to interrupt him!"Greetings, Fools. It's time for the Weakling League's Semi-Finals to begin. Our first match is between... Oh how the hell do you pronounce this... Toe-mocha and Pota."The President leaned back in his sheet, reading the rest of the names left to be announced...
The SEMI FINAL of the Minor 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. Without further adieu, get to punching each other.
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Post by Tomoka on Jan 18, 2018 22:28:27 GMT
So close. All he had to do was win. All he had to do was clobber his opponent into the ground and make sure they didn’t get up. That was all that needed to be done. No humiliation, no killing. Victory was a simple step forward, one that he was going to get to.
In the previous round, he had been arrogant, nearly brought down by a single attack. It was only through his willpower and the little strength that he had left to put up a fight long enough for the round to end. When it finally had, he would hobble out of the ring, decimated.
But now, he wouldn’t be so foolish. It had worked almost too perfectly for the snake, but he would begin by bringing his arms behind him, his cape shrouding his back to prevent a proper view. Walking into the ring, he would look to the announcer, who would arrogantly begin by insulting him and everyone in this tournament.
Still acting like nothing had changed, Tomoka would flash a grin. “At least you got my name right, ya pompous prick!” he shouted, surprised by the general reaction of the audience to laugh. He figured that, while they were still weak, to the audience, they were still amazingly entertaining, and with it being the semifinals, the stakes were up. It almost looked like they had begun rooting for the individual fighters, which was an even bigger surprise. Nonetheless, both him and the spectators had come for a fight, so he would provide.
Turning to Pota, he’d grin. “Judging by your lack of that putrid insignia, and not having the disposition of a turd, I can tell you’re a Saiyan with more than two brain cells. Be proud! Our kind makes the elites look like garbage, even though they already are…” He would spit, his grin widening. “Even still, I’m going to have to kick you out of the ring. Please, for the sake of both our sanity, DON’T make it boring.” he’d demand, his aura flashing to life.
Behind him, he’d begin to charge a blast, focusing it onto his finger. He would fire it as he always did, when the time came. He wasn’t foolish enough to pour ALL of his ki into it, however, not like the snake. He was going to leave just enough to use afterimage if his opponent tried anything to powerful. If only he had a blocking technique, he could try throwing that up. But, alas, he hadn’t figured it out… completely. Still, it wouldn’t be long before his inevitable victory. Than he’d have enough power to learn the techniques of gods…
Pew Pew [UP2] Charging! Currently at 66K, will reach 133K next turn!
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Post by Tomoka on Jan 21, 2018 0:00:10 GMT
Wow... I don't even know what to say anymore. Just... wow. Bing GanHello again mr.b0ss. What shall be done?
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Post by Pota on Jan 21, 2018 0:07:24 GMT
Bing Gan Crap srry had a double shift yesterday irl. I'm ready to reply if I'm not already DQ'ed I'll let mod decide.
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Post by Tomoka on Jan 21, 2018 0:11:11 GMT
That'd work. who knows. Than again, you keep saying your muse is dead, so this might be a break for ya. We can still have a sidelines thread.
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Post by Pota on Jan 21, 2018 0:13:55 GMT
Perhaps work has been killing my muse everytime I get home I just want to sleep. lol
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Post by Tomoka on Jan 21, 2018 0:22:59 GMT
Well you gotta work, sooo maybe you just shouldn't post? If it's that bad, don't bother.
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Post by Pota on Jan 21, 2018 0:39:38 GMT
No we've just been understaffed lately once we get all our new people trained I should have more time to post.
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Bing Gan
Administrator
PL: 374,871
Enlightenment (x16P), S. Ascension (x23)
Zeni: 13,528
Tag: @bingg
OOC Name: Bing/Biggums/TruetoCaesar
Posts: 3,722
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Post by Bing Gan on Jan 21, 2018 2:28:14 GMT
MOD INTERVENTION! — If Tomoka is okay with it, I’d say you two are fine to just start fighting. If not, I’ll rule the disqualify.
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Post by Tomoka on Jan 21, 2018 4:31:38 GMT
Honestly... this has just happened to many times. It's really bummed me out, but this tournament has basically summed up 90% of the threads I've had with people on this board. I want to get it over with, I want to get it done with.
So... let's just call it off. I'll go ahead, we'll finish up this tournament, and maybe for the final 3 weeks of this board's existence, I might have a few threads that don't end with my partner dissappearing. That's probably way to much to ask, but who knows.
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Post by Pota on Jan 21, 2018 4:35:54 GMT
Pota slipped on his gi and tightened his boxing tape around his fists slamming one into the palm of his hand to ensure it wouldn't come loose. The last fight was rather uneventful he was so surprised by Gira and Kluttz's defusion the time ran out and somehow he had been declared the winner. Unlike most people this didn't please Pota much he didn't feel as if he deserved his advancement. On one hand he wanted them to declare Girttza the winner but on the other he wanted to fight more strong fighters and keep enjoying himself throughout this tournament. It wasn't everyday one got a chance to fight people from other universes. The Saiyan youth sighed and began walking down the corridor to the ring. Pota had stepped onto the ring and looked up at his opponent. Pota watched as his opponent blatantly insulted the announcer. 'Well this guy certainly seems lively." The Saiyan thought to himself. He had only just entered the ring when Tomoka who was evidently a Saiyan as well spoke up and commented on how he had no insignia and how he seemed to not have rocks in his brains. He couldn't be more wrong. This confused Pota a little bit being slow on the draw mentally as he was. "Um...I'll just take that as a compliment then." He dropped into his usual stance readying himself for what came next. Unlike most of his opponents Tomoka was straight to the point with his fighting style. Charging an attack from the get go Pota couldn't help but smile confidently as he clasped his hands together and began to charge his own attack."Don't you worry I'll make sure to keep things interesting from here on out. You just do the same. I wanna see just how strong I've gotten training with Master Gira" Green fiery ki exploded around Pota as a similarly colored orb started forming in between his hands. Pota had only got to fight two other Saiyans during this tournament. One was a variation of himself and the other was another Gira who he had fought countless times in training. It was both thrilling and terrifying to face another pure blooded Saiyan like him after so long. But all he wanted was a fun match and a chance to become even stronger.
OOC: Alright Tomoka and Bing Gan I'll try to be more prompt from now on srry about all that. Pota Charges Super Nova Burst [UP2] 66% for 66000 PL
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Post by Pota on Jan 21, 2018 4:37:26 GMT
*slams head on Keyboard* Okay I don't even know what's going on anymore.
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Bing Gan
Administrator
PL: 374,871
Enlightenment (x16P), S. Ascension (x23)
Zeni: 13,528
Tag: @bingg
OOC Name: Bing/Biggums/TruetoCaesar
Posts: 3,722
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Post by Bing Gan on Jan 21, 2018 13:15:20 GMT
Ornee sighed as he rang the disqualification bell. He was hoping for a little more excitement in these minor league rounds. Instead, a lot of matches ended early. At this point, the wish from Porunga was going to be awarded to the participant with the best attendance, rather than superb fighting skill..."The winner is... Tomoka!"
Tomoka moves on to the finals!
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