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Post by Toma on Jan 5, 2015 19:01:38 GMT
Toma flew over the skies of North City, his Heavy Weights weighing him down some as he looked down at the bustling city that was North City. He liked how these Humans were able to live in such big colonies, with such large, beautiful cities such as the one he was looking at. He stopped flying, looking down at the city before he started to descend, and he decided to take a walk through the city. He had been training his tail off the last few weeks, and he decided that he was going to take a day to have a bit of fun, and go to new locations to learn more about the world rather than his little slice of life back in Fukurou Forest.
He was enjoying himself. He bought himself some food and was eating it as he walked, and he was even thinking about going to see a "movie" as the humans called them. They were apperently really popular, and recounted stories thought up by the minds of clever people to entertain humans. It seemed like it could be fun, that is until several police hover-cars sped past Toma, nearly knocking him onto his feet. Toma wondered what was up, and started flying again, turning the corner while hovering to see where the police cars were going.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 5, 2015 23:44:37 GMT
MEANWHILE
A couple of months in the jungle with only insects to eat and rainwater to drink could make anyone grouchy, and Zucceta was no exception. Unfortunately, she was a pretty-much insane saiyan warrior with enough chi power in her body to blow up a small planetary body.
She was hungry for something over than beetles. Raw fish or meat from the jungle wouldn't cut it, and while she could cook a fire she was interested in something more... exotic. What delicacies could be found on this planet Earth?
So she had flown to a nearby town, in pursuit of culinary delights. She had decided to walk around until the first scent that tantalized her hit her nostrils. That took all of around six whole seconds.
The smell of meat brought a drool to Zucceta's lip. She could feel her saiyan appetite kicking in. Moving at a sprint, the gale-force wind that follows knocked over several pedestrians, who glanced confusedly around at this ghostly apparition whom had bowled through them in pursuit of deliciousness.
The destination was a kebab shop known only as the Charcoal Grill. Gazing in with wide-eyed awe, the saiyan steps into the abode.
Two spires of meat twist and spin in front of an open flame, lamb and chicken. The small, tan man behind the counter raises an eyebrow at Lady Death. "I like your outfit, lady. What'll it be?"
"Those!" She gasps, pointing at the two kebab spinners.
"So a mixed kebab... small, medium or large?"
"ALL OF IT!!"
She sits back in her chair, finally defeated, and utters a victory burp. The other employees of the fast-food shop had all stopped to watch her eat, speechless. She had done both in five minutes straight?! Impossible!
"Uh, m-madam, the total cost comes to about two thousand zen-"
The saiyan warrior lazily raises her hand, and in a sudden blast of ki rips the attendant's head from his shoulders.
His colleagues descend into terror.
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Post by Toma on Jan 6, 2015 0:18:59 GMT
The delicious smell of the Kebabs and other assorted foods made their way to Toma's nose as well, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and take in the smell for a few moments, his lips curling up into a smile and his mouth drooling for a few moments. Toma thought it might be a good idea to get something to eat to enjoy his day to the fullest, so he descended onto another street, leaving the police cars behind to go get some grub. He landed across the street from the Charcol Grill to get some food, when he saw something interesting. A woman sitting down eating, supposedly a lot, and shock on the workers faces. Toma hoped that there would be some food left, and he jumped over to the other sidewalk, over the traffic, landing just outside the shop.
Toma's eyes widened and his jaw dropped when he saw what happened next. The woman raised her arm, sending out a Ki Blast that blew one of the workers heads off! Toma stood in awe for a few moments, shocked that something like this would happen for no apperent reason. Those humans didn't even have the power level of a fighter! Why would she kill them like that?! They were defenseless! Toma's anger boiled up from deep within him, and he threw off his weighted cloak and tossed it in a nearby alley.
Toma bursted into the shop, his Blue Aura flaring up and raising his power level to 10,000, something more than detectable by Zucceta's scouter. Assuming she didn't move, Toma would grab her by her hair and throw her across the shop and through a wall, up into the air, starting the fight.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 6, 2015 21:36:26 GMT
(Zuccie doesn't actually have a scouter, or sensing abilities, so she wouldn't notice a difference. Also, assuming that the 'grab' works and I'm thrown through the shop would is god-modding, but I'll permit it this once) The saiyan warrior goes to leave the store, satisfied. To her, killing a civilian on this dead-end planet was nothing. Hell, they should be thanking her for saving them from the repetition of daily life. Hell, if that was what they had to do, day-in and day-out-
THOOM
An unexpected blur wrenches her by the hair and she is thrown across the room, hurtling through brick and mortar. Her armor soaks up most of the impact, but her eyes widen in shock. Who the hell-
Her eyes lock on back into the shop. Him. A warrior, by his stance, the fizzling blue aura that surrounded the frame of dense, trained musculature and of course his power, which was obviously comparable to her own if he was capable of moving her that easily. While she had been in a relaxed stance, it was still a feat to move someone of a strength of nearly nine-thousand units!
The woman chuckles, wrapping her tail around the waist of her battle-armour. "Hey, if you wanted a fight so much, all you had to do was ask," she purs, before flicking her right wrist. Her fingers unfurl, and a blade of energy extends from the base of her palm, a a seething red scythe of violent chi. She raises an eyebrow. "You gonna stand in that shop all day, or am I gonna have to flush you out?"
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Post by Toma on Jan 7, 2015 1:38:17 GMT
"What kind of monster kills a defenseless innocent person like that?! What had he done to you?!" Toma shouted, his blue Ki Aura flaring up higher, causing more wind and dust to be thrown out of the shop as he stepped out, facing the Ki-Scythe-Wielding Woman, his tail swaying behind him. He had spotted the Saiyan Tail of the woman, and he wanted her to know she was being fought by another of her kind.
He wanted her to know she had done wrong, and that she couldn't get away with it.
Toma's power level steadily rose higher, sitting at a solid 13,000, well above that of Zucceta's power level. He didn't feel the need to go all out, but he wanted to teach this woman that there were those on this world who were stronger than she was, assuming she wasn't suppressing her power.
And he wanted her to know, wherever she went. Wherever she did wrong, and took the lives of others, of the innocent.
That he would be there.
And he would defend them.
"I won't let you take the lives of innocent people anymore! This is their world, leave them be!" Toma shouted, before a blue Ki orb appeared in his right hand, and he threw his fist forwards, firing the Ki orb at Zucceta.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 7, 2015 13:27:13 GMT
Zucceta mostly ignores Toma's prancing dialogue, but her eyes focus on his tail now swaying out of his jacket. "Ahhh, saiya-jin~", crooning the last word with a hint of glee. It was good to know that there were some of her own kind on this primitive planet. She might be able to get a challenge from this one and improve herself after all. But, she noted, he was acting decidedly... un-saiyan. What, had this kid been hit on the head as a child or something?
"Well, excuuuuuuse me, princess. Since when would a guy like you care about these sniveling peasants?" Lady Death smirks. Toma's morality tale would surely be lost on the uncaring mercenary, her only goals in life being the pursuit of power, money and a good fight. Like most saiyans, she lacked empathy for 'lower life-forms'; even if they looked similarly to her species in physical appearance, if they couldn't fight, nor defend themselves, then they were basically cattle. It wasn't even a matter of species, but the individuals within it - if one of them could be on par with her, then the rest would still be weak, be on the same level of livestock.
The saiyaness notices a rhythm of steady beats of air behind her; two helicopters, one police, one media. Someone had obviously called the police on her escapades, although she doubted if they would be able to tell between her, floating casually in the air at least twenty feet above ground, and her opponent, with a blue burning aura surrounding him.
And then he threw a blast at her.
Zucceta grins, calculating in within a split second her course of action. The chi blast was fast, in part due to its creator's power level, but Zucceta was still fresh, her reaction's sharp as the razor burning from her wrist.
In a single swing she swipes at the blast, easily cutting it in two: and, probably to Toma's horror, the two halves would continue barreling onward, smashing into not one but BOTH of the chopper's circling behind her.
"Oopsies!" Zucceta raises her free hand to her mouth in mock surprise. "Another load of insects burnt to a crisp! How could you do such a nasty thing!?"
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Post by Toma on Jan 7, 2015 17:30:34 GMT
Toma watched in shock at how easily she deflected his blast. He clenched his fist, his Power Level rising even higher, to it's full strength. That was it. She had just crossed the line. Such a blatant disregard and disrespect for the lives of others... what could cause a person to act like that?! His Ki Aura flashed brighter and got bigger, easily more than twice the size of anything Zucceta could produce. "Very well then. You want a fight? I'll show you just what happens to those that kill and murder needlessly!" Toma spoke. His full power being unleashed. If Zucceta had a scouter, it would show a power level of 19,829.
So Ki blasts were off limits, hm? He'd have to take the fight out of the city, but based on her actions, she wouldn't just follow him if he left. She'd just terrorize the city more. So he had to force her out of the city. That shouldn't be too hard. In a flash, Toma moved, flying toward Zucceta and closing the gap in between them in a mere instant. Should she try to strike him with her scythe, his power level would be more than enough to minimize the damage, if not dispell the attack entirely.
Assuming she didn't move, and that she had infact tried to strike him, Toma would throw his fist forwards, aiming to land a solid 6,543 PL punch to her stomach, hoping to knock the wind out of her. If she had moved to gain distance though, Toma would adjust his flight course to follow her instead.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 7, 2015 19:02:49 GMT
Zucceta can't help but feel perplexed at this saiyan acting so irrationally in her presence. Why would the lives of mere cattle mean anything to this warrior? The aura that blasted up in hi rage was indeed impressive, but a mere light-show; true warriors would show their power in a physical display.
Which Toma did.
The saiyan moved like a flash of hot lightning in a humid summer storm, appearing in front of his opposite in a second. Zucceta, who took pride in her ability to track an opponent, was left speechless. She guessed the incoming punch and tried to roll away from it, only partially succeeding; instead of hitting her dead-on in the stomach, it clipped her flesh and armour to the keft of it and succeeded in spinning her around, and only partially winding her.
Who does this guy think he is? The heartless saiyan snarled in defiance of her opponent's surprising speed and strength. Who would have thought this miserable karma-bore would be able to surprise her like that?
Hissing through clenched teeth, she swipes out while she perceives an opportunity, Toma moving back in from his punch; as it hadn't been totally successful, Zucceta wasn't totally defenseless. With her energised wrist she chops neatly sideways, intending to cut though the good-hearted warrior's jacket and at least cut into his flesh. Part of her mind registered that he would probably intend to continue their fight outside of the city so that civilian casualties would be in as limited a capacity as possible, and while she truly didn't care where this fight took place, just to spite him she would try to stay in the city limits for as long as possible.
Even if she had found herself somehow outmatched by this guy, she would not go down easily.
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Post by Toma on Jan 14, 2015 23:03:06 GMT
Toma was glad that his punch had hit the female Saiyan. So, she wasn't as fast as she thought she was, eh? That confirmed his theory, then. This was her maximum strength, based on the unpleasant expression on her face. Toma turned towards her as she created the Ki Scythe in her hands. An interesting technique, Toma thought, but nothing that he couldn't get around. Toma dashed towards Zuccetta as she began her swing. She was slow, to him. He could read her every move. And in an instant it seemed, Toma would be gone as her swing commenced. Not untrackable, but he was still moving too quickly for her to realize what had happened. For Zucceta should she not have any way to stop it, it would look more like a blur rather than a teleport. After all, Toma wasn't that fast yet. Though this blur would move around to her left side, avoiding her swing completely, before giving a solid kick with the heel of his boot to send Zucceta flying towards the edge of the city.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 16, 2015 21:16:07 GMT
He was fast. Despite her swing being at the perfect time, he had managed to avoid even a graze upon his person. Her eyes darted around, struggling to keep up with the hurtling warrior, her expression drawn into a perpetual snarl, a subconscious expression of effort and rage. He moved fasterthan her head could tilt, and his foot crashed solidly into her armor. The armor felt like paper, although it may have saved her from breaking her bones yet again; the momentum behind it sent her flying, her Razor dissipating in an instant.
The wind blasted her, her eardrums popping from the pressure as she tried to regain control of her own body. This guy... really wants me out of this city, huh?! She thinks, a bubble of blood trickling down her lip. She licks her chin mid-flight, before pushing ki out behind her to slow down her travel. She runs her left thumb across the inside of her lip, before drawing her hand out and staring at the crimson. She growls, reigniting the churning energy scythe that was her best bet at actually causing the stronger warrior some damage. Her eyes, while strained, could still make out his movements. She hadn't been totally outmatched, yet.
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Post by Toma on Jan 20, 2015 19:41:34 GMT
Toma watched the Saiyan Female fly towards the edge of the city, and he didn’t waste a single second. Going straight from his kick, he pushed himself forward through the air using his Ki, following behind the female. Her Ki Aura flared up again, and she was straightening herself back up. A bit slow, but that was to be expected from someone with a lower power level. He floated about 20 yards from her now, glaring at her. “How does it feel, huh? To know that you’re defenseless, that you could be killed on a whim! It’s scary, isn’t it?!” Toma bellowed as he looked at her, her scythe appearing once more. He dashed towards her again, before dashing to the side once more in another blur, this time warping around to her backside, and sending another punch into her spine, hoping to send her flying high into the air.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 20, 2015 21:08:10 GMT
Zucceta growls, rubbing the weighted bands around her wrists; this things truly were killer. If she took them off, might be she wouldn't be so slow. "Hah! If I could be killed on your whim, then why aren't I dead already?!" She spits out a ball of flesh and blood from between her lips, scythe buzzing at her side like a chi saw. In truth, she wasn't at all scared of death; she was angry that it should come from a man with a soul such as his, that of a freckled whelp. Oh it would be so sweet to take that head from his shoulders with one swoop of her razor~
She licks her lips, wiping the blood away. Defenseless? She would show him defenseless.
Just as she was preparing to counter-attack, the saiyan traitor vanished from sight. She knew what he was going to do, but had little-to-no time to react at all. If she had been stronger, faster, if she had taken the weights from her wrists, she might have been able to respond and counter his assault, t'was so easily telegraphed, but instead, she was locked to his whims by her pride, and inability to truly gauge the difference between them.
He dashed to her rear, his fist striking her back with colossal strength. Such was the difference between them that to then-Zucceta, Toma was Herculean in might. She yells out, the fist breaking her concentration, almost cracking her spine but for the thin protection her armour offered her. Her skeleton is rocked, jolted, she feels herself losing consciousness far more rapidly than she would like. Her body is thrown into the sky at such a speed, all ability to stop herself lost as she begins to fade to black.
Zucceta was hit out of the park. Her body whistles away from the city at jet-speed. Toma had fulfilled his purpose, but she was not filled with a fear of him, or of death. No. Her last conscious moments, as her brain struggled to find the oxygen for consciousness, was pure red rage, the promise of Toma's blue ruin. I will never be shamed in this way again...
(PL, heavy weights)
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Post by Koramund on Feb 1, 2015 19:56:40 GMT
Zucceta, your WC is 1801, and you will be gaining 4302 PL! Toma, your WC is 1327, and you will be gaining 1489 PL! Pipa Scargot
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Post by Scargot on Feb 2, 2015 2:29:24 GMT
Added Toma
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