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Post by Nabel on Apr 4, 2015 14:30:48 GMT
(Thread PL: 2127 Makyo Star*8: 17,368) Rocks are not even the slightest bit interesting, Nabel knew this fairly well. Of course, he still tried to get entertainment out of them; he had to, it was in his blood. A bored demon, was is a dead demon. Same thing goes for alcohol. A sober man, is a sad man. But back to the rocks. "BOOM BAP!" The demon hurled a small ball of ki at one of the wastelands's many rock formations, grinning for a moment as it collapsed, but growing quickly disappointed at how fast it happened. There was no thrill, no action to this senselessness. "Darn, if only someone with a nice power level showed up." Nabel mused. "At least something exciting would happen."
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Post by Mu-Kal on Apr 4, 2015 14:36:30 GMT
Thread PL:1905 Mu-Kal was feeling adventurous after leaving home so he decided not to be boring, and blasted into the air and pulled out his glider; then he saw a strange rock formation and decided to land on it, he suddenly heard some kind of chanting and small explosions, he could smell dust being blasted and he walked to the edge of the rock he landed on and shouted at the figure down there "HELLO? ANYBODY THERE?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2015 14:44:07 GMT
Bigby was flying through the wasteland. The rockets on his feet hurdling him through the air. It had been about five days since his escape from the lab. He had unlocked all of his functions and he was dieing to both test them out and improve them. He detected the power level of a couple fighters ahead of him, one was quite a bit stronger than him and he could not say the same for the other guy.... He flew up to Mu-Kal and said. "Yeah I'm here. Oh a saiyan, my name is Bigby warrior! I detect a much greater power level than both of us up ahead. What do you say, would you like to fight him with me? We can only get stronger friend."
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Post by Nabel on Apr 4, 2015 14:53:25 GMT
"Oh, won't you look at that," Nabel observed the numbers on his scouter increase rapidly, "My magic monocle's lighting up." The demon pondered that for a moment. "OH CRAP! MAGIC MONOCLE SHOW NUMBERS!" He yelled excitedly, feeling a strange, almost mystical power fill his chest. It was almost as if his strength had increased by a multiplier of eight. The demon wasn't sure if it was excitement, or nervousness, but he knew one thing... It tasted like a fine bottle of rhum. Slurp. Slurp. Slup. "Poltergeist, I choose you!" Nabel created a rift of energy in his hands, which sparked as a creature formed from it's power. "We have company! Kick their butts!"
Special Ability: Poltergeist: summons 5000z/20,000 PL guard.
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Post by Mu-Kal on Apr 4, 2015 15:00:13 GMT
To Bigby "Sounds like our only chance, name's Mu-Kal, i'll go first!" Mu-Kal blasts the floor launching into the sky. he then extends his glider to aim himself at the giant clown. "KIIII-FIISSSTTTT!". Mu-Kal diving with his hand beginning to glow yellow (charged to PL 628.5; Continuing dive to next post)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2015 15:08:35 GMT
Bigby sensed an even stronger power level apear, shit. He had to run!
The only chance they would have of taking down someone with that big of an advantage on them would be for him to overload his body, hide, charge up a powerful attack, and blast the damn demon out of the sky! He overloaded his circuits and shot off, to go hide away in a cave just at the base of a rock tower. Honorable? No, but it would be the only way to even hurt his foe. He began to charge up his missile attack, sure that without a scouter the demon would be unable to find him. Wait, crap. Was he wearing one?
ooc: If you do anything offensive then destroy the scouter....
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Post by Nabel on Apr 4, 2015 15:19:20 GMT
"Does the thought of a hospital's intensive care unit excite you tail man?!" Nabel yelled out, he was hopped up over his newfound power. "Because you have some serious issues if it does!" The fiend flew upwards, towards the saiyan, forming a blade of pure energy around his hand. He planned to make contact with falling man.
Meanwhile, the Poltergeist sat in the background, playing a game of evil solitaire with itself. It was bored, and desperately awaited its master's command.
Spy Blade: 5731 PL
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Post by Mu-Kal on Apr 4, 2015 15:23:43 GMT
Mu-Kal quickly changing targets to the ?hobo demon? continues his dive out of the non-charged hand another blast for more speed and continued charging his other hand (PL:1257, Speed boost?) Nabel was now directly in the path of his punch
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2015 15:30:58 GMT
The numbers running through his head told Bigby that his attack was charging up steadily. For a moment he wondered about how his partner was doing, he was going to get his but handed to him on a silver platter if Bigby did not get in there and help. Still, he sat with his back to a boulder hiding him from view, waiting for his missile to be ready.
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Post by Nabel on Apr 4, 2015 15:54:03 GMT
Nabel was in the direct path of the saiyan's punch, he smiled mercilessly at this. "I cut you!" He giggled, shoving his blade to meet the man's fist. "Like jack knife!"
The Poltergeist sensed something off, wasn't the monkey man talking to a companion? It stood up and kept the cards in its cone. "Guard the master." It walked closer to Nabel, if only to survey the surroundings.
Spy Blade PL: 5731 PL vs Ki-Fist PL: 1257 Spy blade trounce
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Post by Mu-Kal on Apr 4, 2015 15:57:55 GMT
Mu-Kal's punch intercepted by a large purple blade caused a great gash down his arm from knuckle to shoulder, Mu-Kal felt dizzy and slowly drifted downward clutching to his glider.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2015 17:32:20 GMT
Bigby flew out of his cave at top speeds, at first he was on a direct course for the demon. But then he saw his partner slowly fall down to earth. His eyes went from him to the demon. Ehh, it was not like he needed to beat this guy or even kill him. He gave up his flanking path and pulled around to catch Mu-Kal with both arms. "I got you." He looked up at the demon. "We're just fighting to train guy. Not to kill anyone, that said. I wonder if you can beat me without your friend here..." He gestured to the guard before he lowered himself to set the Saiyan down on his back. If he was attacked he would retaliate with a missile. Once he put him down he stepped in front of him and raised his guard, he could attack next time.
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Post by Nabel on Apr 5, 2015 3:13:19 GMT
"Oh, hello inconspicuous old man." Nabel turned to the Android, and gestured towards the Saiyan on his back. "Do you mind?" The demon rolled his eyes a bit, put off at the newcomer's interruption. "We were kind of in the middle of playing fight-ies, and I was winning." His voice was irked, he was obviously upset at having to deal with such a rude, old man. "And I don't really like the way you're referring to mister or missus Poltergeist, you sound really mean, sir." He huffed, and crossed his arms. "Or do just you want to play fight-ies too?" Nabel hit the scouter, satisfied at the man's power level. "I mean, your super number-y thing is pretty high mister, my magic monocle says so." He formed another energy blade around his (only) arm. "Come on! The winner treats the losers to pancakes!" He smiled. "And not that ungodly abomination known as diet pancakes."
The Poltergeist couldn't believe that its master was such a bloody idiot. Of all the careers it could have chosen, it chose th- WAIT. It didn't have any career options, summoned guards didn't have that sort of luxury. Everyone's an idiot but me. It muttered, cursing the Makaioshin for its life. One day, it planned to start a union, if only it had anyone to unionize with.
Spy Blade charge 33%: 5731
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Post by Mu-Kal on Apr 5, 2015 9:18:38 GMT
Mu-Kal was unconscious... he dreamed a familiar dream; He was running being pulled along by a force that he has long forgotten, being dragged down alien corridors on the verge of crying desperately trying to keep up. Then suddenly he was almost thrown into a chair surrounded by metal and panels... the force pressed a few before looking Mu-Kal directly and said "avenge him."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2015 12:41:19 GMT
"Bitch please, I'm an android." He looked down at the person he had just saved from a great fall. It was not good that he had fallen asleep with that wound, he would have to get him medical attention later. But hey, he gave Bigby a chance to attempt to beat this dude. "Alright guy, lets go." Bigby shot into the air as his target lock on system firmly snapped on to the demon ahead of him. Once he was about thirteen meters away from him he pushed his arm forward and fired the missile aiming directly for his center of mass where the most force would be delivered, he could detonate it in mid air insuring that despite it's strait line even if his opponent was to dodge slightly to the side he would be able to blow it up and still have an effect. Immediately after that while the missile was still in the air he reached for his arm and a small hilt came out of a place where a humans major artery should be. He pulled it out and out came a long steel chain sword with blue highlights. He jerked the blade out of his body and it fell to the side quickly. Then he immediately pulled his arm back and shot it forward, it would look like it was going directly for him at that range but right when it would look like it was about to hit him it would curve to the side and try to wrap him up. The sword could actually move on it's own and thanks to a matter creation engine at it's hilt it could expand and contract as long as he wanted it to be.
If he was successful in wrapping his opponent up he would pull the blade tought then wheel around and slam him into a huge pillar of rock, the blade would elongate just so that it would still stay taught and ave a good grip on him, not the rock he had just put his ally down on mind you but a rock that had sharp stones facing upwards. If he was able to hit him directly with this toss then he very well might break the entire, or at least top of the pillar. If his foe had somehow dodged the strike then he would turn it into an extra long slash and jab trying to keep him at range. If his foe were to catch the blade then it would expand more and try to wrap him up, or at least his arm up in the chain sword.
Missile attack strength: 13,095 pl
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