Doctor Kouda
Rising Soul
PL: 58,708; Chaos Form(x7), Muenster Form(x12) Items: One-Use SpacePod, Heavy Weights (1/4 of PL), Royal Spaceship, 2 Extra Seats, Tier 4 Gravity Chamber; Tier 1 Shop, "I Love Bao" T-shirt, Tier 3 Healing Chamber, 1 5kPL Guard, 1 10k PL Guard; Zeni: 176
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Post by Doctor Kouda on May 13, 2015 18:01:01 GMT
[ HEAVY WEIGHTS EQUIPPED. This will be a quick one post thread where you just describe your character being on the ship or boarding it before it launches.] www.youtube.com/watch?v=J9FImc2LOr8The announcer girl? From those Earth games months ago? Kouda placed his claw to his chin. The glow of his monitors shone on to his reptilian face. He had been rewatching the footage his messengers obtained weeks ago of Komoto's battle in West Capitol. He slowed down the footage and zoomed in on the strange being in white armor that stopped Komoto near a floating island. Yes, it had to be her. Kouda resumed the footage and watched as Komoto exploded from a single attack by the strange woman. It was the same woman that had defeated the golden haired saiyan when the Blue Banner Army assaulted West Capitol. She is powerful. Very powerful. Kouda would need to order his messengers to acquire more information on this person. He would need to learn more about her motives and allies. He brought up another image of her, this one was a closer shot of her face. Kouda carefully inspected, leaning in. There was something odd about it. Kouda began jotting down notes on his log as he analyzed the picture. Bioandroid. Likely working for the Blue Banner Army. Able to absorb volatile targets i.e. powerful saiyan warriors. Currently Semi-perfect or Perfect?
The last question troubled Kouda. As he continued to write, Kouda's pen began to run out of ink. He began shaking the pen furiously in order to get it to write again. Just then, the door of lab slid open and a female Messenger with purple hair stood at the doorway, staring at Kouda's back while he shook his arm in front of his monitor. "Doctor Kouda, the pilots are- Oh my god, Doctor Kouda!""What is it? I told you to knock on my door. Knock next time" Kouda hissed, continuing to rapidly shake his arm in order to get his pen to write. The purple haired messenger known as Ghidra was surprised to see that Kouda continued to go at it. She twirled a purple curl of hair with her hand and leaned against the threshold of the door. "Your lizard pilot friends say that they're ready or something...and uh, yeah, word of advice: on Earth, we do what you're doing in private." She smirked and disappeared down the corridor, leaving Kouda confusedly wondering what the human had meant. He shrugged on his heavy-weighted red shroud and made his way towards the cockpit of the Golden Fox. The pilots were waiting for him when he arrived. A grumpy orange Litt with gauze wrapped around his right eye, turned to look at Kouda. "About time. The ship's engines are in the final launch shift. If we wait any longer, the emergency protocol will shut the engine down automatically." Kouda nodded and placed a hand on the other copilot's shoulder. "Then let us not waste anymore time. Commence the launch" The orange litt grumbled and pulled a lever. His copilot pressed three buttons in a specific order which caused the gauges in the cockpit to rise. "Keep it steady. This is her first run. We don't want anything happening prematurely."The litts nodded and lowered the lever a notch. The ship initially was rumbling heavily but then began to quiet down as the ship was soaring upward out of the atmosphere. This was the first time they would be leaving Earth since they were marooned months ago. Kouda felt a victorious sensation as the towering kicked-up sand clouds disappeared out of view. As the obsidian void of space came into view, Kouda and the pilots went into silent prayer to their cosmic serpent god, Ee. When their short meditation was over, Kouda continued to deal with the tasks at hand. He pressed a button on his communicator to contact Ghidra. "Ghidra, have a team on Earth to collect more information and surveillance on the bioandroid woman from the Earth games.""Ew!""What? I need it done as well as the regular surveillance on our other targets. Just get it done, please." "Nothing, nothing. Whatever you need, I guess"The transmission cut off. "She's acting odd today"Kouda then sent out a message to his comrades onboard the ship that the launch was successful and that their journey to Namek was underway. He would keep Messengers on Earth in order to resume operations and to communicate with the comrades that chose to stay and watch over Earth. He hoped that the Litts had finished boarding all the cargo in the ship's cargo bay before they left. Those were their supplies to survive in Deep Space and in Namek for the time being.... [Heavy Weight Bonus and PL, please]
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 18:32:31 GMT
(Heavy Weights on | Ki Suppression | Ki Sensed: 1)
Komoto flew towards the ship, the mighty Golden Fox, and noticed that the ship was getting prepared to leave. Apparently Red Eclipse did think that Komoto was dead, whether it be for better or for worse. Komoto dashed towards the ship til he found one of the air locks. Upon reaching the airlock, Komoto pressed his hand on a nearby scanner, and noticed the light go green.
"It seems I wasn't removed from the database just yet", Komoto thought to himself. Komoto hadn't even taken five steps forward when he noticed several Red Eclipse messengers holding a wide variety of weapons step in front of the Majin.
"If you idiots continue to stand in front of me, I'll rip you to shreds. Tell Kouda that I'm alive and heading to my room", Komoto said, noticing the messengers dropping their weapons and kneeling towards Komoto as the Majin walked past them toward to his room. If the Majin's flan fridge was empty, somebody was going to pay.
(Heavy weight bonus, pl please)
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Post by Pah'mazhan on May 13, 2015 18:40:20 GMT
[Heavy Weights ON]
The turbulence came into play again. Normally, the Golden Fox was smooth when it flew below the Earth's atmosphere, but now that it's ascending into orbit and beyond... Pah'mazhan the bio android was sitting in his room, crosslegged on the floor. His sword was in front of him, dismantled into many parts. His mind was sharply judging what went where, and the more pieces he dissected his blade into, the more concentration that was required of him. The ship rose higher and higher into the air, and upon hitting an air packet, parts of his sword flew into the air and landed back onto the floor, jumbling up their positions carefully laid out by the bio android. Cursing under his breath, Pah'mazhan began looking around his room for the hilt, vibrator core, and the other pieces that gave his blade life. Mumbling to himself as the ship finally reached the vacuum of space, he finally felt at peace. Living on earth was a tumultuous task, and the constant petty squabbles of the inhabitants inhibited his normally razor sharp calculating skills. Leaving the planet is a much needed reprieve. From what Doctor Kouda has shown him, Namek looked like a much better specimen for their plans. Quiet, with a peaceful populace that wouldn't interfere with their plot, it seemed like an obvious choice for the Red Eclipse's next location. Finally putting the last piece of the sword into place, Pah'mazhan flicked the blade into activation, causing its blue plasma to slide out of the hilt easily. As the ship sailed farther and farther into the black void, the bio android was sure to not waste this time with idle chatter with his new colleagues. He would plot and plan with Kouda, and train with Meril, who has taken quite the liking to him recently. Returning his sword onto his sheathe and pushing a few buttons on his wrist communicator, he sat back onto the floor and began meditating. The vacuum of space would prove to be very valuable indeed. [[Power Level]]
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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 May 13, 2015 23:56:31 GMT
((Thread PL: 45,153. Medium Weights: 22,576. Weights ON)) (([SU2] Advanced Ki Suppression Active! Sensed PL: 5)) The heat of the desert was sweltering as Bing approached the launch site. Using saved data from before the network lockout, Donna was able to pinpoint the location the Golden Fox was located at. Donna beeped as they approached the ship "If you really wanna mess with their launch I suggest you sneak in and take out the ships power from the inside, makes less mess on the outside." Bing nodded as he overlooked the ship's launch site from above. As he watched he realized for a moment the seriousness of what was about to happen. He would have no back-up inside the ship: It'd just be him against an army. He decided to send a message to an ally he had met ages ago. "Donna, send a message to Ryo. I might need his help on this one." Donna agreed as she began to send a message, but after a moment she replied "Bing there's just one problem with sending a message...He doesn't have a scouter." Bing facepalmed as he tried to think of another way he could send a message. He finally got his idea after a few moments "You said Donatsu had a few favors to cash in right? Send a message to The Tunnel Snakes and let them know 'The Crimson Lion has finally come to cash in his favor' " Donna beeped and after a few moments she replied to Bing "I didn't expect the Tunnel Snakes to still be alive, let alone owing Donatsu a favor! I sent the message and the coordinates, they'll be letting Ryo know as soon as possible" Bing nodded as he went back to watching the Launch Pad below. He looked for a chance to sneak in and it honestly seemed like there wasn't much here to stop him. There were a few guards stationed at points here and there but nothing he couldn't handle if he was caught. What interested him however was the Lizard-like people who were piling supplies into the ships cargo station, which just so happened to be a perfect opportunity for Bing. He slowly inched forward, watching carefully for anyone paying attention to this particular area. It seemed this area was surprisingly low on guards, which was good for Bing. As the group of Lizard-men slowly carted away the next shipment of supplies Bing took his chance. He dashed forward and opened one of the crates. The contents of the crate were some packaged food stuffs of all kinds, so he jumped in and closed the crate on himself. Now securely hidden in a crate, Bing waited and listened as the Lizard-men came back and slowly wheeled away the final set of crates, Bing included. The Crates were plopped down harshly and the cargo hold was closed as the final shipment of supplies were placed inside. Bing waited a few moments before slowly opening the crate and stepping out. He looked around the dim room and spoke to Donna "Status Report Donna, how far are we from the engine room?" Donna beeped as a flashlight activated right above the lens "Too far from us Bing, It seems we've already taken off." Bing almost yelled but he covered his mouth quickly. He removed his hand from his mouth and whispered "We've already taken off?! I didn't even feel us taking off! Is there anything we can do now?" Donna beeped in disappointment "The only thing we can do now is wait until we land and hopefully we can hinder whatever plans they're trying to enact." Bing sighed as he sat down on the hard metal flooring. "Well, I guess we're in for the long haul. Find us a movie to watch I guess." Donna beeped in agreement as Bing opened up one of the crates and grabbed himself a water bottle. It seemed Bing was a Snake on a Plane...a Space Plane, but a Plane nonetheless. [Medium weights, PL Requested]
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Ryo
Rising Soul
PL: 39,366; Spiritual Will(x3): 118,098; Items: One-Use SpacePod, Heavy Weights (1/4 of PL), Senzu Bean; Zeni: 297
Tag: @ryo
Posts: 110
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Post by Ryo on May 14, 2015 4:52:01 GMT
[Medium Weights on]
The human’s boots crunched against the soft sand that made up the earthen path paving the way through the Fukorou Forest. His azure blue eyes darted around from tree to tree, gracefully watching as the Blue Jays and Cardinals peacefully scattered about. Sun broke through the canopy in various spots, casting an amplitude of shadows across the path. His hands rest in his pockets as he looked about without a care in the world. His arms relaxed at his sides, his hair slicked upwards into a spiky nature. His body, for once, wasn’t littered in scars or bruises or scratches of any kind.
For once in his life, he wasn’t training, or traveling to a specific place in order to train. He was taking a much needed break to heal his body. After his recent training sessions, he pushed his body beyond it’s limits, which resulted in it shutting down for an extended period of time (Four days to be exact.) It forced him to take a different look upon training. It made him realize that if he continued to train alone, he wasn’t going to be able to put restraints on himself. He’d push himself to the very brink of death before ever giving up if he trained on his own anymore. He needed a teacher, a master, a sensei, a friend. Someone to help him hold back. Death wasn’t on his agenda anytime soon, and with the way he worked training, it would be the very next event in his life. He wanted to live on to prove that he could become that Legend.
He looked up towards the sky, watching as the clouds passed overhead. “Baha! I really missed this…. Just lookin’ at stuff. It’s fun..!” Before he could finish his train of thought, a faint rustle in the bushes surrounding the path emitted like popping a soda can. Easily catching his attention, which wasn’t hard to do in the first place, he gazed around. “Hello?” Two shadows dashed across the path, lining up stiffly in front of the human. They were very ominous in nature, approaching Ryo with a slight limp. A Group of Leather-Jacket Wearing goons approach you. The leader combed his hair back as he approached Ryo. He looked at a picture he had and then looked at Ryo, nodded to himself and spoke. "I've got a message for ya from Bing. He says he's going to fight some goons from the Red Eclipse or something. He said to head to this location in the desert because he needs your help." He handed Ryo a note, it was a map leading to the Launch Pad in the desert. The Tunnel Snakes walked away quickly and disappeared without a trace.
“Bing..? He wants MY help..? The Red Eclipse… The group that Kimito was from.. Or was his name Kijomo? Something like that. But, those guys are bad news.. I’m comin’ Bing.” With a small burst of energy, Ryo launched himself through the canopy, purple energy surging around his lean frame. This time, he knew exactly where he was going, despite his habit of always getting lost. He had been to this miserable desert more times than he can count on his hands and feet, having battled the infamous Kimoto twice in the very same region. Both times ended with epic conclusions, with Kimoto winning one and Ryo taking the latest victory. He was hoping he’d see Kimotjo again when he got to wherever the hell he was supposed to be going. He owed the Majin one last fight in order to secure his victory, plus he was a bit cocky and owed him some soda and that pastry substance he always carried around.
Before long, Ryo arrived at his destination. With his weights suppressing his power, he used his ki suppression technique that he had learned from his training with the Mystic in order to lower it even further. There was a massive ship in the distance, stationed right upon an even larger launch pad. Ryo looked on in awe, having never witnessed a ship this beautiful before. It was a pretty remarkable sight to behold, the sun glistening off of it’s metal plating. It was absolutely amazing. Was Kimoto or Bing in there? Could they have captured Bing or something..? Either way, this was it. Even though he had no freaking idea where the hell they were going, he was almost positive he was leaving Earth. Space.. what was space even like? He heard it was just a black expanse of stars, planets, rocks, and nothingness. What if they were going to another planet altogether..? That was a possibility. Ryo had never been away from Earth before, let alone a whole other planet. This was a once in a lifetime event for someone like him. “This is really rad…” As Ryo slowly emerged from behind the massive rock he was hiding behind, a solid force struck him in the back of his neck. His body went limp, falling to the sand below. Ryo’s eyes fluttered shut. All he could see was orange boots dragging across the dunes. “Wh-...Wha…”
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Meril
Newcomer
PL: 14,883; Intense Struggle(x3): 44,649; Items: One-Use SpacePod, Heavy Weights (1/4 of PL); Zeni: 0
Tag: @meril
Posts: 29
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Post by Meril on May 16, 2015 3:07:55 GMT
[Heavy weights ON] The hall was empty, which was strange considering there's always a few litts running around. Meril was on her way to the kitchen, if she could ever find it. "The one time I need help getting around this ship and no one's here," she yelled. As soon as she did the ship began to shake, knocking Meril off balance causing her to fall. "Damn heavy weights," she yelped. She was getting more comfortable with them each day but she still felt constricted by them. Meril waited for the shaking to stop and then got up. I guess the ship's off the ground now... and so am I. She didn't know how to take this. Sure she could fly so she knew what it felt like to be airborne but she didn't know what it felt like to leave the job of getting her off of the ground to someone else. The ship was now running smoothly and this put her at ease and with that Meril felt her stomach growl, "That's right, I'm hungry!" After walking down one hall and then another and down some stairs Meril found herself entering a room, completely covered by steel with luster that would make chrome look rusty. The room was big and filled with appliances, some that Meril was familiar with and others that weren't so familiar. She walked around and found a fridge. Meril opened the doors only to find plates filled with flan, but not like the flan that Meril had fallen in love with during the Red Eclipse's first meeting. This flan was different, with green and brown parts. Upon closer inspection Meril could see small bugs in the gelatinous plates. Meril's stomach dropped and her hunger subsided for the time being as she slammed the door shut. "Ugh! I guess that's Doctor Kouda's stash," she exclaimed. Her stomach was turning at the image of the good doctor devouring the bug-filled flan. Meril continued to explore the kitchen finding more insectoid morsels, until she found a fridge with a label at the top. Meril, being too short to read the label, used her bukujutsu abilities to lift herself to the proper elevation. In big capital green letters the label read FOR HUMAN CONSUMPTION ONLY. Meril landed back down to the floor and opened the doors to find the right side of the fridge filled with fruits, vegetables, and meats of all kind and the left filled with countless plates of delicious flan. "Oh lucky day! I've found you," Meril exclaimed as she grabbed a plate of flan. She grabbed three more plates of flan and closed the refrigerator doors with her tail.
Meril made her way back to her room, eating as she walked. The trek did not take as long as she had anticipated, but with each hallway that she walked Meril's stomach claimed another innocent plate of flan. Meril made it back to her room without incident and when she looked down at her not so bountiful harvest she realized that she had also come back to her room without flan. "But I'm still hungry," Meril whined. She sighed, turned around and started to make her way back to the kitchen, in search of more flan.
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Doctor Kouda
Rising Soul
PL: 58,708; Chaos Form(x7), Muenster Form(x12) Items: One-Use SpacePod, Heavy Weights (1/4 of PL), Royal Spaceship, 2 Extra Seats, Tier 4 Gravity Chamber; Tier 1 Shop, "I Love Bao" T-shirt, Tier 3 Healing Chamber, 1 5kPL Guard, 1 10k PL Guard; Zeni: 176
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Post by Doctor Kouda on May 16, 2015 21:09:10 GMT
[Abraxas wanted his character to join us on the ship but he's been unable to post the past week. I got into contact with him and told me to include him in this thread.]
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 21:14:48 GMT
[Heavy Weights EQUIP, +5 to Training struggles!] So this was the famed Golden Fox. An interesting vessel, to say the least; it reminded him much of the Glacia, the massive trade vessel that had unfortunately been raided by a strike team of what he could only assume were monkey mercenaries, requiring his intervention into a scorched earth policy of self destruction. While the event had indeed killed most of the raiders still on board and prevented their thievery of his clan's materials, it was also now the reason he was marooned on Earth, and the reason the trade lord had abandoned him to his fate. Frustration gave way to great things in some situations, and this situation in particular brought out something very primal in the Arcosian. Hearing of the planned voyage to another world was an excellent opportunity for Pola to let loose and train in preparation; were he lucky, he'd get some in on the way as well. Prior to his current doings, he was simply sitting in the mess area enjoying what little flan and other treats were leftover from the rest of the Fox's crew, indulging himself with some energy before getting his training underway. He'd have to pay careful attention to not reveal anything too major, but his recent acquisition of a much more combat-suitable form wouldn't be giving too much away about his capabilities. It'd do well for him to begin getting used to it, anyhow; his new Brute metamorphosis brought with it a drastic change in size and mass, and it would be vastly different from his Suppressed form's agility and mobility. Popping his neck a few times as he rose to his small feet, he plucked his heavy weighted cloak and cowl from its resting position over his seat.
Whirling it around his body, he stuck both arms into the garment and pulled it tightly over his shoulders, beginning to wander his way through the Fox with a clear objective in mind. With some of the less-notable crew respectfully stepping aside to make way for his venture, he made way for the gravity chamber installed on the vessel. He found himself taking a few wrong corridors, but seeing his drive and excited movements, a helpful Messenger placed his back to the wall and pointed solemnly with his hand toward the chamber. Nodding, Pola silently stepped past him and made his way down the correct path to the device; it had been a while since he'd witnessed a chamber in person, but the sight of it made him even more excitable. As the doors slid open upon his approach, he stepped inside hoping none of the other crew would follow. He was testing the equivalent of a secret weapon within these walls, and it'd serve much better if even his allies weren't aware of what his Suppressed form was keeping under lock and key. He hadn't planned on activating any sort of increased gravity settings; he'd merely adjust to the unique layout of their chamber for now and work in some basic acclimation training, especially since his Brute form hadn't seen any real use as of yet. To him, it made more sense to become used to the form's workings before placing any uncomfortable pressure upon it.
Walking to one end of the chamber and beginning his warm up, he dragged over a striking dummy from a corner of the room and set it in place, beginning to run through rotations of strikes that suited his small form. Speedy, focused, and centered on rotation for extra momentum, he battered the dummy until he began working up a small sweat at which point he grabbed a set of two heavy dumbbells (humorously large in fact; they dwarfed his small stature) and began a variety of exercises intended to place extra stress on his muscles; the Brute form had the effect of violently expanding his muscle mass, a painful process unless he was adequately prepared. When he felt his muscles begin to swell with blood and expand against his skin, he sat the training equipment down and began to focus his energy. With a low growl, his energy caused the chamber around him to rumble slightly as his body began to change. His height grew to ridiculous proportions in comparison to his previous form, while his muscles expanded and bulked to fit his frame. He grunted beneath the stress of the rapid mutation as his horns elongated, turning black and devilish with sharp points intended to gore. The handy fabric of his weighted cloak stretched to accommodate him well, and gazing down upon his new metamorphosis, he began to laugh quietly.
''Five times power. A frame ideal for striking and battering, brutalizing an opponent; a size advantage for tossing my enemies about like rag-dolls. I must say, I do enjoy this more than I thought I would. Now to begin reworking my close combat skills to better lend to this form's advantages...''
Lashing out with a heavy step forward into a powerful lariat, he caught the suspended training dummy by the throat, sending it flying off of its suspension and through the air as it slammed into a far wall. Nodding briefly and clenching his fists a few times, he began to adopt a heavier method of fighting focused around using his weight and mass to his advantage; a different method to be sure, but the more practice he could work in now, the more advantageous this form would reveal itself to be later...
[Heavy Weighted PL please!]
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 23:01:14 GMT
( @caius is heading to Namek, he can't post though cause he's out of town)
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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2015 0:42:01 GMT
CONGRATS! Doctor Kouda you typed 761 words and earned a total of 1,589 PL! 8,406 (6,817+1,589)
CONGRATS! Komoto you typed 166 words and earned a total of 272 PL!44,538 (44,266+272)
CONGRATS! Pah'mazhan you typed 338 words and earned a total of 687 PL! 34,941 (34,254+687)
CONGRATS! Bing you typed 651 words and earned a total of 974 PL! 61,220 (60,246+974)
CONGRATS! Ryo you typed 854 words and earned a total of 1484 PL! 36,718 (35,234+1,484)
CONGRATS! Meril you typed 537 words and earned a total of 1053 PL! 4,497 (3,444+1,053)
CONGRATS! Pola you typed 912 words and earned a total of 1653 PL! 11,752 (10,099+1,653)
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