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Post by Zucceta on Jan 20, 2014 12:30:01 GMT
Would the Lady of Arcose step into the ring, to face the 'Dragon of the Low Class'!
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Sorrel
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Post by Sorrel on Jan 22, 2014 20:33:18 GMT
The closer Sorrel drew towards the arena, the more impressed he was by the Earth's preoccupation with theatrics. They certainly knew what constituted a good show, and he wasn't too bothered by the fact that the fight was half-serious and half-entertainment. Why, they even called people to the arena by their titles as opposed to using their name. It added a bit of flavor, Sorrel had to admit, though he could only roll his eyes at his title. Even though it was a testament to his power, it was actually a mocking title given to him by the elites and revered by the low-class.
"Alright, just gonna aim high, swing low, and hope I don't go against one of those weird changelings." As he did his stretches and loosened up the tension within his body, something finally hit Sorrel. His opponent's title was the "Lady of Arcose." If he recalled correctly, Arcose was one of the three alliance planets that Vegeta wasn't allowed to touch. Earth was human territory, Vegeta was Saiyan territory, and Arcose was...
"Son of a--!!"
Sorrel fought back a groan and shook his head, clapping his hands against the sides of his face to wake himself up. Yeah, the fight would be tedious, but he would be a disgrace to his race if he gave up without trying. Besides, it was actually exciting. Beings born with such raw power would surely prove to be a decent challenge, and overcoming one would probably prove more difficult than any mission he had undergone before.
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Shivera Chelle
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Post by Shivera Chelle on Jan 25, 2014 2:11:04 GMT
She sat at a mirror as a servant polished her horns to a resilient shine, another prepping her armor for battle. she studied the features of her face, despising the look of it in her first form. Her eyes were too large as was her forehead, making her appear as if she was a mere teenager in the terms of appearance that these creatures would suggest.
One of the lower class looking creatures had referred to her as 'cute' in the hall earlier. She wanted to drag the man through glass and hot coal for that.
Her first round. Apparently, she was fighting a Dragon? She was confused. Such things did not exist... at least, to her knowledge. This planet could have a kind of species called 'Dragons' or what not, she had no idea.
"Does anyone here know anything about Dragons? Is what is written here correct, or am I misinterpreting it?"
A green skinned man in WTO armor stood out among the others on her quarters. He approached her and spoke.
"My lord, I come from a place where we believe in such beings. Great lizard like beings whom posses power so great that they can grant wishes of any extent. Immortality, resurrection... restoration of entire planets and species. To battle one would be... futile."
She just looked at him, most people in the room frozen, waiting on her reaction. She smiled, then burst out laughing.
"Oh of course! I'm sure such stories are true... what a bunch of nonsense. Honestly, wishes? Raising countless dead? Only a God has such power, and I've never seen one of them either!" She went on to laugh more, a couple other members of her entourage began to laugh at him as well as he hung his head and walked off.
Dragons. Wishes. Bullshit.
Hopefully it was some kind of huge, bulky lizard thing that could actually handle a fight. That way everyone could simply expect it to win... only to see it get effortlessly destroyed by a 'teenage alien girl', as they called her. Big surprise if she 'grew up' and entered her second form. But there would be no need for that kind of power here.
Dressing in her armor, or moreso having it equipped by her servants, she began to become exited at the image of the huge, terrifying creature she would have to face! Then the green man, a 'Namekian' as someone had mumbled earlier, approached again.
"My Lady, it seems the man is nothing more than a simple Saiyan"
She froze again.
"Son of a--!!"
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Her excitement crushed and her frustration rising, Overlord Shivera Chelle approached the doors of the Arena Battleground. They prepared to open, only to shoot sparks and whirl down before smoking. She glared.
"Don't worry mam, we'll have em open in five minuets." A man yelled, getting on a cell phone. She snarled.
"F**k this, I'll make it five seconds."
She raised her hand and released a blast of energy at point blank, blowing the door and part of the surrounding wall into dust with a large explosion. The crowd erupted at the sudden action as Chelle walked out through the dust as a silhouette, coming slowly closer to the figure before her.
The dust would clear, and the man would find himself a couple feet from a short, young looking creature from a distant planet. She would look up at him and cross her arms.
"Dragon? My cold Acrosian ass."
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Sorrel
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Post by Sorrel on Jan 28, 2014 2:00:14 GMT
He wasn't quite sure what had just transpired, but he did know that he was caught in a cloud of smoke. Were vehicles even given clearance to land in the area? Sorrel shrugged. That sort of thing was neither his concern nor a problem to him. All that mattered was getting to fight his opponent.
"Eh...," he muttered to himself as his eyes lowered upon a creature standing before him after the dust settled. It wasn't like one of those hideous, terrifying creatures that made you feel uncomfortable. No, not one of those slime drooling mouth breathers that earthlings seemed fond of using in their cinematic films.
No, this one was quite tolerable to look at, and probably what Earth children would regard as adorable. Sorrel on the other hand could only arch an eyebrow.
"Eh... You're the Lady of Arcosia?" Of course he wouldn't admit that his actual thought was "You're a lady?"
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Shivera Chelle
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Post by Shivera Chelle on Jan 29, 2014 0:34:54 GMT
The mighty Overlord of Acrose narrowed her eyes. Was he the one insulting her? She couldn't believe the nerve of this insolent creature! She growled and threw a straight punch directly for his groin, where she was short enough to hit it square.
She would repel backward and take flight weather she struck him or not, and prepare her defensive. She wanted an idea of what this man could do. From what she heard, the Saiyans were to be a powerful force. She never fought one, but her father had. He had many stories about them. Stories she had ignored...
She likely missed a few things she could have used right about now.
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Sorrel
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Post by Sorrel on Jan 30, 2014 2:30:35 GMT
"Wooh--!!" yelled Sorrel in response to the incoming offense on his reproductive organ. He had performed a quick hop with both hands swiftly moving to protect the area as his eyes widened at the lethal attempt. Was that even allowed? His pride wouldn't allow him to even glance at the judge, though he had realized he might have a disadvantage in this fight based on physiology alone.
As he returned to the ground Sorrel tossed a glare at his opponent who seemed to assume a defensive stance. The young Saiyan would enter one of his own, as thoughts of the future of the battle already settled into his mind. "First I'm gonna lay down some fundamentals. Then I'm gonna speed blitz her kidneys. Yeah! Wait, do Arcosians even have kidneys?" Visually he arched a brow only to be interrupted by the announcer's call to start the match. Upon hearing it, Sorrel smirked and rushed forward.
This was him testing the waters, the first date if you would. Stopping his movement at about a foot away from Chelle, Sorrel would throw a low punch aimed at her diaphragm. ...If she had one of those.
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Shivera Chelle
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Post by Shivera Chelle on Feb 2, 2014 23:39:26 GMT
Her attack had been blocked, but the message had been sent. She prepared for the mans assault as the announcer, or ref... whatever called the match to start. She hadn't even noticed the man, honestly.
The Dragon charged her with a strong blow aimed for her stomach. The distance he came from and the defensive stance she took gave her everything she would need to evade or defend the blow. However, she wanted to show this man how screwed he was, and decided to simply take the blow with thoughts of simply shrugging it off and kicking him into a wall. Match over.
SLAM!
She coughed out the fist struck the dome-like plate hidden under her armor, releasing the little air she had in her lungs. She was surprised to feel the man's punch was actually quite formidable. Well, shit. she thought. She lurched forward from the blow, but recovered more quickly than a normal person would with a downward strike to his arm after contact and would spin around to smash him with her tail.
The tail... strongest part of her body, apparently. The appendage moved fast and hit hard enough to do some real damage, likely knocking the man into the ground. Unfortunately even if she did that, she knew now it wouldn't end the battle. As for her ability to recover, it was the fact that she didn't even need to breathe that saved her from being immobilized. She was just catching her breath now.
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Sorrel
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Post by Sorrel on Feb 3, 2014 20:47:44 GMT
As soon as the hit was confirmed, Sorrel was slightly surprised. Was she truly unable to dodge the attack? He narrowed his eyes, as a second thought filled his head that filled him with a bit of anger. The other possibility was that she was looking down on him.
He readied himself to strike once more, only to find his arm slammed down by the opponent. It wasn't as if the movement was blindingly fast so much as he didn't expect her to recover so quickly. Suddenly another appendage came at him, though he readily raised an arm and leg to block. Of course, more surprise hit him when the strike managed to throw him.
"Gah--!!" he groaned as he flew a few feet, though he struck the ground with his hand and pushed himself upwards to regain control of his body.
"Well, then. That was unexpectedly unpleasant." He wasn't going to admit that it hurt, but he also wouldn't deny that he was surprised. He smirked as amusement filled him. He was fighting a creature with a fifth extension as a weapon, something he couldn't claim even with the Saiyan tail wrapped around his waist beneath his sash. A single twitch and he shot forward once again.
The first time she wasn't serious, so there was no doubt that she could dodge his attack. Sorrel decided to employ the After-Image Technique for the next attack, stopping short to raise a knee for his attack. The After-Image would freeze in that position as the real Sorrel made his way around his opponent, attempting to suckerpunch her from the left side.
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Aug 13, 2014 14:24:26 GMT
With the ensuing chaos at hand, the guards of Lady Shivera Chelle pulled her away and got her to a safe distance from the chaos that started. Sorrel, on the other hand, confused by what just happened, decided to go off to the waiting area. However, when quick news of a mass murdering was happening, Sorrel decided to get several people moving too slow away from the area as fast as possible!
End Power Level gains:
Shivera: 685
Sorrel: 611
Another couple of peeps that need to return! In fact, a lot of yall need to!
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