Koramund
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Post by Koramund on Feb 4, 2015 20:45:42 GMT
Koramund said, "Oh, hello Athren..." The Bio-android's frightening head was met with a stiff attack, if it was not for the fact Athren gave him a second to figure out what was going on. The blow hit Koramund with a thick CRACK, making him phase through the ground, screaming in anger, "HELL!", firing off a minor enzyme explosion that melted into the Earth to try his best to hide. The digestive enzymes would hopefully be enough to distract them from Koramund's big picture. Koramund could do this plan of death and vengeance in this cave, free of mind for a time! Then the mutant heard Zucceta's voice, damn bloody hell! The beast had to stretch his arm, appearing in the mini-cave that was now full of roots 60ish feet below the surface. Only Naroka would know about the pit from their previous duel, since the only entrance no was blocked by grand tree 2000 point 0. The mutant stretched his left arm, zooming through the dirt, silently, phasing through it without any damage, guiding with those ki sensing eyes, and trying to grab onto Athren's tail! If he failed, his arm would simply phase back underground, "NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NO-!!" down into the abyss.
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The talons of Koramund would grip into Athren's tail, while the dreaded beast flew up! He smiled with razor teeth behind the ascended one, knowing that if he went Oozaru with his current power level of 105.3, he would outclass Koramund to badly to survive. If he could exterminate Athren, then Zucceta, he could kill Naroka in peace! DEATH TO ALL WHOM APOSE KORAMUND! The combo finished with a glowing purple orb, trying to shoot off Athren's legs, but most importantly the tail he was gripping. The blasts came from the dreaded hand, trying to execute the holy Saiyan Warrior.
--------------------------------------------------------- Combo hit - 100% PL Combo Fail - Lost OSR
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2015 23:37:16 GMT
Athren's eyes had been locked onto his opponent or at least the one he had attacked though it didn't last for long. Instead of Koramund crashing against the ground like Athren had originally expected to happen he had just phased into it?! The hell was going on? When they first had met, Koramund had stung some kind of acid into the saiyan named Orion and mentioned something about absorbing him into his own body now it was this? This THING could phase through environments? DAMN. This was already beginning to get weirder than Athren had thought possible. Regardless, this fight was going to be finished. There was NO chance Athren would run OR abandon his friend. That just wasn't going to happen. ~ Alright. That's new.. But we'll find a way to beat you.~ Of course, at this exact moment in time Athren didn't really have much of a clue of what exactly he was up against. Though with his friend and ally at his side, Neither would his opponent.
Opening his mouth Athren began to shout towards his green warrior friend, though it had been interrupted by another voice. "Ukare, I've go-......" It had been the voice of a female though it seemed.. different. The hell was it now? Seriously. Was it one of Koramunds allies or somebody completely different? Athren didn't recognize the voice and he wasn't quite sure what to make of it. Quickly, his eyes turned over to see who the new comer was and he was blown away. It was in that moment that his eyes had gone wide. Did he really just see a damn Oozaru? Sure. He'd seen them before but not in person.. that he could remember anyway. The few he HAD seen in real life were when he was in his own Oozaru transformation and he had NO memory of any of the events that had taken place while he was transformed. At this point in time, the young saiyan's chest began to pound rapidly. His blood pumped through his veins like fuel running through a fuel line. Yet it was fuelling his desire for battle. It was making him excited. This situation wasn't turning out good so far. Athren couldn't identify the new person but had to label her as a potential threat and just the thought of facing of against an Oozaru was thrilling. There would be NO better way to test out his own abilities than the situation he was in right now. Of course, that had been assuming that the Oozaru was hostile. Speaking aloud to reply to the large Oozaru Athren's tone was FULL of confidence. Hell, a devilish smirk even crept over his face. This awful situation was definitely doing a good job bringing out his killer instinct for the thrill of the fight was something a saiyan just COULDN'T avoid. "Who said you couldn't?!"
He didn't view the great ape for more than a few short seconds. His primary threat at the moment had sunk himself underground and he was the one that Athren needed to maintain focus on. Of course, with the help of his sense technique Athren could tell EXACTLY where this damn bug was hiding underneath the ground and it was a damn good thing that his fire filled ocean blue eyes were on that spot for he notice a hand and an arm stretching up swiftly at him. ~The hell? That's.. Ukare's technique?~ Athren had only seen Ukare use anything like that. It was safe to assume that it had been a Namekian trait but to see another creature use it? This bug had surprise after surprise hidden inside of him didn't he? As the hand had crept closer to Athren it was clear what it was going for and with a quick shift to the side by about four feet the hand had missed it's mark and gone right where Athren HAD been floating. Hell, If Athren had been standing on the ground that could have been the ending of him right there or at least the cause of some severe pain. Though, that didn't happen so he wasn't going to think to much about it. It didn't take long for the hand to retract back down into the ground either. Such a cowardly move, hell.. he had been STRONGER than Athren and he was.. hiding and fighting like he didn't have a spine. Pathetic.
For a quick moment Athren's eyes went to Ukare and than back over to the Oozaru that MAY have been a threat. Both of them had began to charge a technique and Athren had to keep his eyes open for any sign that the great apes could be aimed for him. Though, he had hoped it wouldn't be. He was a saiyan after all, maybe that would give the oozaru a 'soft spot' for the young fighter. If it didn't, Athren was POSITIVE that he was over his head.
Speaking up again Athren's eyes went back to the ground where he had been sensing the presence of the bug man. He was going to direct some words towards his namekian comrade about the situation and how he shouldn't be so positive that they could win but he didn't want to give anything away to the ape. He wanted to avoid showing any signs of concern for their well being and maintain his confident posture that had currently been shining.
Instead of words to his comrade Athren began to direct them to the one known as Koramund and yes, he had been shouting quite loudly. He hadn't been certain if the creature could even hear him at this point in time but it WAS worth the try. "COWARD!! Months ago you lay by my feet, useless and helpless after you spilt a saiyan's blood with your own two hands and tried to absorb him into your own being. Yet I let you live out of a foolish kindness and you repay me with this?! You repay me with a pathetic effort to take me down while you hide!? You repay me with a cowardice attempt to defend yourself while you're the superior being in power?! Come out and face me like a warrior, give me the fight that EVERY saiyan deserves. Beat me down with your own TWO HANDS as you look me in the eyes, Give me that. Give me a REAL challenge, a REAL fight." With that being said Athren went silent.
Though, in preparation he did slowly fly himself backwards and angle himself so he could keep his eyes down at the ground where Koramunds presences was sensed yet keep the giant and mighty Oozaru in his peripherals. That way if he was targeted by the giant he'd have a better chance of avoiding the blast, assuming.. she had been charging a blast.. Maybe.. it was something else? Who the hell knew?
Not only did Athren shift his position, he also did another action to assist him in this fight. Though he didn't do it often he had decided to wrap his gray fur tail around his waist tightly to make it more difficult to grab. The less chance of the tail being damaged the more chance of survival he had. It was common sense.
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Post by Reikiko on Feb 5, 2015 0:45:02 GMT
So Onee-sama, enlighten me why we are out here again?
Shrugging her shoulders in response to the mental inquiry of her sister Reikiko dashed through the air, rapidly approaching a certain location that had caught her attention. Of course once she had noticed a spectacular display of ki explosions and other blasts Reikiko had rapidly suppressed her ki, all while flying further along the direction she had been heading toward. It all started several moments ago. After she had been watching a tv reportage about a mysterious murder case in a nearby city, and their deaths were all surprisingly a lot like her own methods... absorption. Then again, her method might had been different at its core, but the whole matter of there being no bodies around had been enough for her to decide to take action. Nevertheless, she had chosen to take her real form, not having intended to actively participate in any confrontations. It was for that reason the bio-android landed on a large cliff that gave her a pleasant view of the location she had intended to investigate. Then again, she certainly didn't expect what was going on down below.
Look Onee-sama, it's a giant royal free-for-all between a giant ape, and a lot of people!
While at first sight it appeared to her that the Oozaru was in fact the main threat that everyone was dealing with, Reikiko couldn't help but feel that this might had been a wrong assumption. Perhaps it would have been better for her to have told Scargot that she wanted to investigate the matter? Either way, the Namekian would find out in due time. A soft sigh escaped her mouth, slowly lowering herself into a seating pose and lowering the large popcorn bag she had filled with apples, decided to observe the spectacle.
Why aren't you joining them? You're pretty strong yourself!
She had to be kidding her... Keiko had not been there last time Reikiko had fought a Saiyan, and their giant ape forms were said to be one of the most dangerous abilities one had displayed on this planet. No, she was going to play it safe, and watch for an opportunity.
I'm going to sit back and enjoy the show. From this distance I'm far enough to actively observe the fight that is unfolding, and did you forget that our kin are scavengers? Let them kill each other, then we can nom some scraps-ahem dying people and go home.
Replying calmly to the mental inquiry of her sister with a mental response from herself Reikiko ensured her ki remained suppressed, and with her small seated frame would have been incredibly difficult to spot. All in all it was the perfect chance for her to observe the battle, learn some interesting things and maybe walk away with a meal.
"!!!"
Feeling a sudden sourness enter her body Reikiko felt herself screaming inwardly. That damd Zexama! She had replaced some of her apples with candy apples! She really wasn't good with that sour taste...
"Still, are they really fighting that Oozaru? I haven't heard of a giant ape creating a tree like that before..."
-Reikiko is actively observing the group from afar, using her ki suppression to conceal her presence.- -Note that Reikiko is small, as in child small and seated, so an Oozaru might see her, or someone who is flying, but she's trying to observe... for now (so don't just spot her without any effort) -munching apples with her tail, has her weights on and is in her real/bio-android form-
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Post by Wyntre Cold on Feb 5, 2015 5:58:43 GMT
((From here))
Meanwhile, not really caring about the fighting that was happening near-bye, an advanced durable walkie-talkie device, looking more like a high-bounce ball with a few buttons on it, dropped from the sky to the ground, dropped from Wyntre hundreds of meters above, possibly to communicate with Wyntre herself, who was currently going to the atmosphere, or possibly completely ignored.
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Zucceta
Administrator
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Post by Zucceta on Feb 6, 2015 17:23:23 GMT
The bio-android is punched by the other, powerful saiya-jin, though due to Athren's tell he phases through the earth with a technique, reducing the damage he took. Zucceta assumed he would have otherwise bounced along the earth, bruising and wearying the weird mutant Arcosian. Zucceta growls. That might be another technique that she ought to learn, though it might be a simple quirk of Koramund's mutate-biology that he was capable of such a thing. Zucceta found herself leaning towards destroying the freak first, then to decide on what to do about the other two after the organism was defeated.
She chuckles at Athren's surprise at her form. However, despite her ape appearance, the boy exuded confidence, Zucceta gave him that. Might be he was another of those warriors that relied too much on power-level, or the amount of energy signature a being possessed. Zucceta had proved time-and-again that, past a point, raw power level was worthless if you didn't have the technique or skill to back it up. She wondered if this saiyan would prove himself in that regard. Nonetheless, she would not attack a potential ally; her little group of renegades could use more power, after all, and the instinct within her great Oozaru form suggested to her that any saiyans in a world of aliens could be useful, 'though her brain roared that this guy might just be another Toma with a better dress sense. In which case I shall stomp him to dust. The burning energy in her hand simply confirmed her intent; she was going to kill something this day.
The mutant had intended to grapple Athren with an extended limb. Zucceta continues to stare, simply noting down another of the bio-androids capabilities. That was another advantage she was quickly gaining over Baron Crimson; regardless of power level, she was learning Koramund's techniques through simple observation, whereas the being would not know her own. On top of simple power-level, she had the element of surprise in that respect, or so she felt. True, she only really had her energy blast and the razor, but the latter technique wasn't all that common, and she might be able to dissect the bug before he really knew what had hit him.
Zucceta had noted the Baron's cowardice. He might claim it smart, but where was his warrior's pride? He claimed to strength, to death to the opposition, but if victory could be claimed by merely hiding in mud and worms then it was no true victory at all. She also notes that Athren had called him out on his cravenness. While this did not automatically affirm to respect for the fighter, it did make her surer that this saiyan was closer to being a true member of her kind than that damn Toma had been. She also noted that Baron Crimson had been spared by this fool. What sort of saiya-jin showed mercy to a beaten foe, especially after he had beaten and 'absorbed' his kin?
What was all this about absorption, anyway? Zucceta racks her brain. Perhaps Koramund sort of... consumed his foes, and then gained some sort of power from it? Had that been Orache's father, who was know integrated into the body of this abomination? It affirmed Zucceta's judgement; Koramund must be the first to be removed from this earth and into the great abyssal dark.
She was Lady Death, after all.
"Get the fuck out of the earth, you dull chimera!" The great ape roars, in one sentence reinforcing Athren's speech and implying at the least a temporary truce between herself and the other two warriors. Her great ears pick up the sound of munching in the distance, but she pays it no heed; her focus was solely on the serpent whom had ended Orache's father. She continues to charge her great beam.
[Charge 2 UP2 Warhead]
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Naroka
Rising Soul
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Post by Naroka on Feb 6, 2015 21:08:48 GMT
"He went back under..? Coward..!" Naroka grunted, looking to his comrade. Whom had been speaking, until he was so rudely interrupted by the damned devil. Athren had seemed to be rather angered, due to the action being taken into course. His opponent sinking down back into the ground, supposedly to the core in which he had done created long before the others had finally arrived. But, he was far to worn to actually speak of how and where exactly he was.
The Namek arching a barren brow upward as he place his fingers to his forehead once more. Even if he had failed the first time and was ultimately evaded, he could try again! It was time for him to chin up, regain the same excitement as before and aid his friend as well the newly joined allies in the destruction of the demonic Koramund. His eyes had been searching left and right, quick and anxious.
"Keep on your toes! He may be back in the core, so just keep on the defensive and evasive!"
[SBC UV2 charge one.]
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Koramund
Archived
PL: 121,168
Bio Metabolize(x3)
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OOC Name: Saiyan, Namekian, Human
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Post by Koramund on Feb 7, 2015 2:03:28 GMT
Koramund quivered underground in a dark violent horror. He felt like he was having a anxiety attack inside his chest. Fuck! Three on one?! Power levels, he needed damn power levels to win, with mathematics and arithmetic would get him the chances he needed to win! He gripped at his throbbing pain filled chest, generating ki violently and almost dangerously quickly. He spotted the orb Zucceta was making, and the same came from Naroka. Assuming they charged said techniques, Zucceta was holding a ball of 527,944 PL, while Naroka held a 51,153 orb equal to or maybe less then said value. Could he damn handle this much fire power?! His power level was roughly 349,896, times two, 699,792. These fools do not know that Namekian DNA can regenerate multiple times, that was to advanced for Naroka, and if he bragged about that maybe he could fake it? He listened to everyone's speech, and then gained a magnificent idea from all the thoughts and personalities at work here. Koramund cackled silently, slowly floating up the surface in his dark arts.
Koramund hid the ball of ki inside himself, generating the energy. Koramund said, "You speak of Saiyan honor, yet do you have it?! You outnumber me 3 to 1, your power levels are higher then mine in total, and you could at a moments notice go to TEN times your power level, able to murder me in a instant! You think you are honorable? You over power foes with numbers, and you demand they fight you when all they can do is lose. Fine, if you wish to prove your honor, fight me one on one! I have almost defeated Naroka, but you win via numbers and cheap tactics! Athren, if you wish, I will fight you in close quarters combat. Give me a true fight, and give me the freedom from your ape."
Koramund opened his eyes, standing still and waiting for their response. Koramund let them come at him, closing his eyes to the truth around him. He felt the air itself, the cold breeze of snow and shade almost intoxicating him from feeling alone. The world around him becoming almost tranquil in this frozen wonderland, yet it would not last the coming storm. He slowly awoke himself to his unscatthed foes, bowing towards Athren, and getting into a combat stance, his legs bent outwards. He gave his signature spiked smirk, hiding the fact his body just hardened to prepare for damage. He was ready FIGHT EVERYBODY!
But first! Koramund stretched out his tail, wrapping around the strange device Wyntre had dropped. Koramund spoke into it, remembering the technology from the terminal/Computer room, "Mistress Wyntre, other then yourself, Zucceta and Athren here are the strongest in the ENTIRE planet, I am requesting your assistance. I can not handle them, and this Athren Saiyan can turn into a Oozaru with a power level over ONE MILLION! I need assistance if I am to continue serving you!" ---------------------------------------- Obliteration Slaughter Rain - 100%... Next Turn --> 200%
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Post by President Bao on Feb 7, 2015 5:42:14 GMT
((Hey guys, haven't fully followed what's going on here but just wanting to ensure everyone is on the same page since I heard there may be some confusion - when charging you cannot be dodging or attacking, as your character is focusing their energy into their attack.
You could be doing a basic attack then begin charging: "Bao punched at Pieter with his hairy-knuckled fist, barely aware of how undone his fly was. He then leapt backwards to charge up his Baomehameha, Monobrow arched daringly (1 charge)" You could do a counter and begin charging: "Bao dodged Pieter's Tomahawk Slash using his Moustache-Image technique, leaving nothing but an illusory glimpse of well-trimmed facial hair in his place, before leaping back to begin charging his devilish Nipple Cripple(1 charge)"
You can't however launch an attack then begin charging another (since that would be giving you two charges in one turn) Bao's fingers clamped Pieters nipples with the force of a Cadillac caught in a Hurricane(began charge in previous post, so 2 turns means 2/3rd pl now), sure to leave them raw and purple under the brutality of his relentlessly twisting assault. He then began charging his Crotch Cannontm (1 charge)
This is also because you need to allow your opponent a chance to respond to your action, for all I know Pieter might block my attack and counter with one of his own, and because I've already jumped ahead of him I'd (presumably) be stuck doing my previous move, meaning I have to let his blow hit me uncontested. You can declare your intended plan eg. 'assuming the nipple cripple was successful Bao would then begin gathering ki in front of his loins, ' but you can't actually begin the charge untill next turn since the charge was already added to the previous attack.
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If you are interrupted by someone else while charging you have one of three options. - Take the hit(if you're strong enough you can endure, letting you keep charging. If not then you will lose the charge due to the blow) - Dodge (Such as using one of your moves or even a regular dodge, this will lose the charge but ensure your safety.) - Unleash the attack (it may not be full power, but you can still launch it at them to interrupt their own interruption)
Anyway, have fun ladies and gents))
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2015 3:41:04 GMT
Of course Athren couldn't help but glance over at the mighty Oozaru once he had heard her mighty roar of approval. Hell, her comments helped too. At least she was one less combatant to worry about at the moment. If she had been on his side, hell... That could have been an AWFUL combination for him and his namekian friend. Though he wasn't going to rule her out as a threat for now they had a mutual target. That was that. After that target gets slaughtered, Athren wasn't sure what was going to happen. What he did know is that he really didn't want to fight that Oozaru though if he HAD too he wasn't going to hold back. At this point, only the NEAR future knew what was in store for him.
With a moment to look over to his friend Athren nodded at his words. He had been right. Defensive and evasive would most likely be the most useful tactics to use at this point in time. Especially given the massive difference in power level between himself and the damn bug. Of course that wouldn't be Athren's only plan. If and when the opportunity had presented himself he'd attempt to make a move to cause SOME damage to the insect. He wasn't a coward but he was a smart fighter or at least he thought he was. Replying to his green ally Athren spoke up sternly. "Watch yourself, I'll be fine. I'm assuming I can't be his ONLY target. He'll have to keep a level head to manage all three of us." With that being said, the young saiyan looked over to the mighty Oozaru for she had been included in his words and he wanted to make damn sure she was on their side, even if it was temporary.
It was then in that moment that the bug made himself noticed. The coward finally had decided to come up from the Earth and stand and fight. It took him long enough though. Athren stared down at him from the sky. They had been somewhat separated with nothing but air in between them. Athren firmly crossed his arms in front of his chest as he began to listen to the words of the bio-android. The words were truly meaningless and allowed Athren to release a confident little chuckle. He challenged Athren's honour? Yet his moves from the past were pathetic and cowardly just as the ones he was doing now. Did he really believe that he was an honourable creature? He had just attempted to attack Athren while hiding and in the past he jumped into the battle in West Capital with Orion and Kaiyo. While Kaiyo was more powerful and winning, he tried to steal the finishing blow to get an absorption under his belt. That wasn't honourable.
Staring down with his fire filled blue eye's Athren challenged the fighters words. As he spoke he directed his words at Koramund with such a tone that it would be like a knife trying to cut into the being. A knife that couldn't physically hurt anybody but bring out somebody's emotions. He wanted the android angry. He wanted him furious. It was simply really, a majority of fighters lost their focus and their strategy while under the influence of great rage and anger which typically left them open for injury. If this had worked Athren would be more than happy to lay injury to the fool. "So, Let me get this straight. You're challenging my honour? Wasn't it you who jumped into the fight between Kaiyo and Orion to claim the saiyan's body? Yet. He was significantly weaker than she was. You speak the words of a hypocrite, Coward." Athren let a little pause take form in silence though he insured it wouldn't have lasted very long.
His devilish smirk shining brightly and his tone fierce, Athren continued. "You wish to face me one on one, I'd happily except. Although you did begin this battle with the namek giving him the right to be involved in the end of your life and as for that Oozaru over there.. I don't know what you did to piss her off but I'm not going to be the one to tell her to stay out of it. So I believe that the numbers you speak of are your problem, not mine." It was then Athren had noticed the fighter begin to speak into a device. Was he calling for back up? Hell that contradicted every single word he had just spoken to the saiyan. Whatever, the more enemies around the more fun Athren could have, unless of course they happened to be mighty Oozaru's..
It'd be noted that Athren didn't speak of his transformation. He would let Koramund assume whatever he wanted in that department. He didn't want it to be known that he couldn't control it for that COULD give Koramund an advantage if he were to use that against the other Oozaru and the Namekian. Though, there was NO way Koramund would be able to figure that out.
It was now that Athren had decided to back up just a little bit more. He knew the REAL battle was about to start and he needed every inch he could get to anticipate the opponents attacks based on his upcoming movements. With the HUGE power level difference, Athren would have to play smart and swift and not rely on the power of his punch.
Things were finally looking to be quite..... interesting...
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Post by Reikiko on Feb 9, 2015 4:07:00 GMT
It was rather tragic that the insect-like creature had obtained his hands at the bouncing ball the Arcosian had dropped. In all honesty the little bio-android had been rather curious about the device, having wanted to grab it herself and examine it, but for the time being she had no choice but to kick back and watch the show unfold. The mental image of her sister had manifested beside her, the crimson-colored bio-android playfully kicking her legs back and forth along the ledge of the cliff. It seemed the fighting was growing even more intense by the minute, and while her tail finished sucking the candy apple dry, flicking the empty skin backwards the bio-android heard her sister's voice resound in her mind once more.
Who do you think will win this battle?
That was actually a difficult thing to speculate. While the insectzoid lacked allies, it seemed clever and calculating, a tactical schemer so to speak. Yet his opponents seemed to include the Saiyan, the Namekian and giant Oozaru. The battle was really was going to remain unpredictable until one side revealed an opening by making a mistake.
How about using that ability the Kami no Baka taught you?
The ability to sense a person's individual strength? That certainly seemed like an interesting idea to do at this point. Each of those individuals looked powerful in their own way, so perhaps she would even learn something interesting. Closing her eyes the bio-android focused her mind, feeling the different presences before musing softly.
It really will be difficult to say who will win this fight, but the insect-like creature feels a bit odd...
Oh, she noticed it? Grinning mischievously at Reikiko the crimson-colored bio-android nodded her head firmly in agreement. She could sense it through Reikiko, the presence of that creature was slightly similar to their own. While she couldn't place the nature of this fiend more correctly it didn't prevent her from feeling the similarity to her own existence. That beast was a predator like herself. Perhaps he could have been a bio-android like herself? The form of the beast did seem to fill the necessary qualities to be one. Yet she certainly wasn't going to intrude on their battle. With a giant ape, a immensely powerful Saiyan and a Namekian around she wasn't going to try to play anything rash. Just observe and enjoy the show, and who knows she might get something out of it.
Not to mention her abilities were likely too weak to actually create any proper damage. In the end she was an insignificant presence compared to those people. Why would a cat risk playing amidst elephants? She'd rather hunt her mice somewhere safely.
But that's an ape, not an elephant.
Sighing loudly at how Keiko seemed to misunderstand her figurative way of speaking, the bio-android leaned a bit forwards, her eyes focusing on the male Saiyan who seemed to had some feud with the insect creature.
He kind of looks delicious, wonder if I could take a little nibble out of him...
Nevertheless, perhaps she could help make this fight a bit more interesting? Her power level wasn't that impressive, what likely meant they wouldn't pay her any attention, but perhaps she could turn that to her advantage. Watching Reikiko rise onto her feet, Keiko couldn't help but blink as her sister lowered the bag of apples onto the ground before raising a hand upwards. She had an idea in mind, a reckless idea but perhaps it would be an idea that could help make or break this battle between both sides.
"Focus..."
A soft whisper escaped her lips as she removed the weighted parts of her clothes before shifting her footing lightly. It would be the first time she had actually tried to use a technique in a form like this, and who would know how it would end up as. Her feet digging into the soil the bio-android raised her hand, a torrent of crimson energy sparking around her body. She could feel it, the bio-metabolism stirring into awakening, a torrent of energy rapidly gathering together into a small visible crimson aura around her. The girl's ki suppression had faded away, her body squirming lightly under the surge of energy that was rapidly increasing in her body.
"Now hopefully they will ignore me for a bit..."
Of course, right now her presence was still insignificant.
------ ~Charging up Crimson Barrage: 33% Current PL: 33846~ ~Bio-metabolism active, ki suppression gone~ -Heavy weights removed-
-Note Reikiko's 'munching' is actually just her puncturing an apple with her tail, so actual 'munching' wouldn't be heard. Just Saiyan~
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Post by Wyntre Cold on Feb 9, 2015 6:50:05 GMT
After Koramund had spoken into the device, soon after a robotic voice had come out. Despite the small distance between them, walkie talkies still couldn't quite make a clear sound.
"I have no idea who Athren is, but I'll go along. Have you lost your sense? They're Oozaru, you can destroy the moon or cut off they're tail, or tails, if Athren is a Saiyan. My scouter doesn't lie, and it tells me that you're fine. You can overpower them. If you can't defeat a slug, a monkey and whatever else...-? Then you don't deserve the power you own, or your rank in my Empire. Bring me their heads and I'll double your pay. If you really wanted, I could send in another minion, but I trust you enough to defeat them. As you know, I won't dirty my hands with the blood of moron's, the very same reason I didn't kill you."
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Zucceta
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PL: 379,083
Oozaru(x10) MSSj(x15) S.Ooz(x22) SSj2(25x)
Zeni: 2290
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OOC Name: therevolution
Posts: 2,309
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Post by Zucceta on Feb 10, 2015 20:36:28 GMT
The Namekian thought it prudent to offer his comrades advice. Zucceta hoped he didn't think she needed it; she was well-versed in the tactic of battle. Her infant mind suckled at the teat of Ares, the violent-or-untamed brute warrior god. She had since been honed by her people in the great battle academies, and endowed with great Athena's qualities; strategy, strength, skill and even a form of twisted wisdom.
Koramund hissed on about power-levels, and Death rolls her eyes. He jabbered on and on about his precious battle numerics, as if it was some sacred guidebook by which wars were won. In many of her own past scenarios, she had been outnumbered, outmatched or both - but it was tactical thinking that had won the day, usually, or the combined assault of herself and her squad-mates.
"Baron Crimson, you sniveling chode! You and I are both aware there're no cheap tactics in war! Oh, and you're the one who dragged me down here! On the honor of my battle-brother's father!" Although I'm not sure where he is right now. Might be under the impression I can handle this alone. Tch. Will need a word.
It mightn't be common knowledge, but due to the nature of the Oozaru transformation, a lot of their sensory organs were improved; perhaps something to do with the bestial change to her appearance. In any sense, Zucceta's hearing was great in normal circumstances, and she heard every word Koramund spoke into the talkie. And she was gonna call him out on his bullshit.
"So you ask this 'saiyan' for a one-on-one, and then call for your serpent queen to back you up? That's some honor you've got there, Crimson."
The weird squelching sound she had picked up with her Great Ape ears previously had ceased, but once again, Zucceta paid little heed to it. She continued to build up a ball of energy that was now roaring in her hand, like a churning dwarf star that could soon be released with the intent of destroying one's entire form.
(A further UP2 Charge, Charge 3 (198%))
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Naroka
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Post by Naroka on Feb 11, 2015 23:15:43 GMT
"There!" Naroka shouted, his gruff voice bursting from the massive Oozaru, the walkie talkie, Athren and the devil named Koramund. His voice booming out as he point his charging fingers for the newly arrived monstrosity whom believed he was creating a brand new world. It was about to be over for him! Ukare giving a loud roar as he initiate the first of MANY blasts, the fingers he had used to charge his special beam cannon shot out and the purple and golden hue of aura that had encircled around them had fired out.
[SBC Shot]
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Koramund
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Shoki: 7,708
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Post by Koramund on Feb 11, 2015 23:59:58 GMT
Koramund looked at each and every factor, all of them lowering his already drunk chances down further to the void. What would save him here and now, and prolong his future? The quote as Wynte said goes something like this, "I AM GOING TO FUCKING MURDER EVERYTHING!" Gus stretched his arms outwards, zooming them forward to annihilate his foes. Athren and Naroka, if they die together, who cares if he dies from the Oozaru! He could survive one direct hit from her, and just regenerate, but THESE idiots will not last forever! He split his attack into two devious beams, flying forward and unleashing the slaughter just inches from their bodies to maximize his chances to hit. "Burn in hell!" is all that escaped Koramund's maw as he fought through the violent storm he just crafted. He shouted into the device talking to Wyntre, trying his best to convince her to show up and help him, saying, "You are pathetic Wyntre, You say your all high and mighty, when you will not willingly fight the strongest on the planet? Weak, Pathetic. You say you will kill all these no good Saiyan filth yet you let TWO of them try to murder your corporation? They easily could, and without your help, I can most likely survive this from regeneration. However YOU Will not because their Oozaru forms are stronger then your True form, and how long will it be until they find a way to make their own?! YOU ARE PATHETIC TO LET THESE FILTH LIVE."
------------------------------------- Obliteration Slaughter Rain - 2 Shots 1st shot - 300,000 PL aimed at Naroka, 197,695 PL coming through after destroying his SBC 2nd Shot - 399,738 PL aimed at Athren
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2015 5:33:38 GMT
Blah. This whole situation was getting more out of control by the second. When Athren had first joined this little brawl it was nothing more than a fight to the death between the Namekian friend of Athren named Ukare and that damned bug named Koramund. From there things seemed rough but doable, then the damn oozaru showed up. Though she appeared to be willing to help the two fighters Athren couldn’t be positive that she wouldn’t fire an attack on either himself or the namekian. At this current time Athren had up to two people to watch out for. Though unfortunately for him, it wouldn’t end there..
With the current worry of Koramund and Zucceta on his mind, Athren scanned the battlefield calmly. His breathing was normal and his mind was calm though there had been a raging fire inside of him. He wanted to fight all out but that would be completely useless at this point. He needed to be strategic. ~Alright. He’s charging some kind of move. I’ve got to stop it.~ It was in that moment Athren began to make a move in on Koramund though it was also in that moment where he had sense yet another presence in the area.
The young saiyan warrior stopped in his tracks instantly. This power was JUST under his own and it just so happened to draw his gaze. In fact the two of them were almost equals. Who the hell was this?! And it appeared that SHE had been charging some sort of attack?! Damn, was this ANOTHER threat Athren had to worry about? Where the hell did these people come from!? And how was EVERYBODY so damn strong?! Athren was starting to feel completely useless. It was infuriating, he had put so much damn effort into making himself a strong warrior so he could flick threats like this away but EVERYBODY that he had met has always outdone him in measures of strength.
It was in that moment when Athren clenched both his fists tightly. Thoughts began running through his head rapidly. ~I don’t understand this. I put so much damn effort into making myself what I am today.. and it’s still not enough. I don’t understand! How could they all be so strong! ~ It honestly didn’t make sense to him. Sure, the might of the Oozaru was completely understandable but everyone else!? How!?!
Though he began to doubt himself, he wasn’t completely out of this fight yet. His eyes once again returned to the android that had been fighting against them. It had just been in time too..
It wasn’t a few seconds after that Athren’s eyes had locked back onto the bug that he initiated his blast. With little to no time to retaliate Athren’s eyes had gone wide. He couldn’t help but let a little mumble go. “Oh, Shit.”
With some VERY quick thinking Athren vanished, only to leave an after-image behind. Damn did he LOVE that technique. While the false image of Athren got BLASTED away while Athren himself, the REAL ATHREN was up higher in the sky looking down at the scene that had played out. Of course though, he suppressed his power level to nearly undetectable readings so that he could try to strategize in peace. It would probably take a very OBSERVANT person to see him up in the sky.
Athren may have avoided the attack but that didn’t mean it didn’t cause any damage. Though it didn’t hit him physically it began to tear away at his mental state. His confident train of thought crushed with nothing but doubt. In fact, it was so much doubt that Athren couldn’t clue into the events taking place right below. While Koramund’s blast had collided with Ukare’s Special beam cannon Athren was in his own little world.
With his fists still clenched, Athren began to shake lightly. It wasn’t because he was scared, no. It was because he was angry. He was angry that all his efforts had been in vein. That blast could have wiped him out CLEAN if it had collided with him. All his hard work had been for absolutely nothing. As his arms vibrated, he began to think about Kaiyo and Sprocket. He didn’t think he’d see them again. Damn, this situation overall sucked.
At this point the young saiyan warrior didn’t think he was going to make it out alive. He wasn’t going to see Sprocket, or Kaiyo again… It royally pissed him off, he was desperate for something to happen if he wanted to get himself and Ukare out of this. Especially with the potential of TWO more threats to deal with.
Thinking of Ukare, Athren finally realized what had been happening in front of him. With his eyes wide he watched the energy struggle..
He was too weak to help his friend fight the blast… the only thing he could do is wait……... and see what happened. Hopefully, Ukare would find SOME way to avoid it…
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