Mayze
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Post by Mayze on May 22, 2015 22:13:46 GMT
[Thread Power Level: 49,140] [Heavy weight Power Level 12285] Mayze was already bored of Namek, he had yet to find Bing, and he was getting quite irritated by that. He had been through a few fights, but none of the contestants were quite as strong as the first Namekian he had fought on the planet. They had been easy to kill, a few minutes into the fight, and they were already dead. Right now, he was roaming the countryside, trusting that Garlik was behind him. How far? He wasn't sure, a fair distance or so, but the Saiyan wasn't right next to him. Garlik was unable to help with his boredom because Mayze would kick his ass if they even tried to spar against each other. Spotting a huge, open area. He flew over to it, his aura flaring wildly behind him, and landed. He crossed his arms, and looked around, hoping something around here would provide at least some entertainment. Perhaps a Namek will stop by, and give a good fight. Sighing, he sat down, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes. He wanted to get a bit of rest, he was quite tired after all. Besides, his scouter will detect any power level that gets within one hundred feet of him, so no one can really sneak up on him. Well, they could if they had ki suppression, but Garlik was right behind him anyways, so he'd be fine. Miter@tarro1
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2015 3:12:14 GMT
Garlik sat on a rock tossing a small pebble into the air. His head rested in his palm as he tossed the pebble up and down and up and down over and over again. It had been a pretty long while since he fought and had an exciting battle. In the meanwhile while he waited to clash with another fighter he sat on the rock thinking about the epic battle he had with a Bio-Android back on Earth.
The hybrid hadn't been as excited as he was during that fight for a pretty long time. He came to cause destruction on Namek in the first place and enslave them to help him take over the Earth. But you could say it was pretty easy to get distracted on this planet.
The nature was blue and the trees were thin and tall with little bushes at the top. The water was green, and was sparkling because of the three suns that hovered over them. Unfortunately it was never night on the planet and usually a dark environment helps Garlik to sleep. But it wasn't time to worry about sleep. He decided to keep waiting and waiting for more action. Hopefully, it would happen soon.
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Post by Miter on May 24, 2015 22:14:52 GMT
[Starting PL 8,748 / Great Namek PL 34,992]
Miter would be flying over Namek looking down upon his people. He could recall all of the trials the ancients have put him through, but could remember the gains from accomplishing them. Out of the blue he would sense two power levels, one was really high, the other was relatively low. The Namek would land a few miles away from them hoping to use his incredible hearing to detect the motives of the two warriors. They were standing as if they were contemplating sparring on the planet that he loved, he had no problem with that as long as they didn’t have any ill intent for his people. He would notice their clothing style, they reminded him of the Saiyans that had held him captive. “Are they Saiyans? What are they doing on Namek?” Knowing that he was outclassed by one of the warriors couldn’t stop him from trying to protect his people.
The Namek losing all sense of control would launch himself into the air, and would land before the two warriors. “Let me cut to the chase boys, my name is Miter of the Warrior clan. I have encountered Saiyans much like yourselves, or so I think you are. They were vile with nothing, but the evilest of intents. If that is your goal for Namek you might as well pack up, and return home. I will not stand for my people being some cretins play thing. I am prepared to use force if I must. The Namek would attempt to bluff the foes off of the planet if they were there for ill intent, but deep down inside he knew he couldn’t take them both if they were to become physically aggressive.
{ooc- sorry for the late reply was out of town.}
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Mayze
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Post by Mayze on May 25, 2015 0:43:53 GMT
He heard Garlik land, but he didn’t open his eyes to acknowledge the Saiyan. He didn’t have time to speak, nor did he even want to speak to the Saiyan. So, he kept his eyes shut, and allowed himself a moment of respite. But, since all the Suns were out, this seemed to be impossible for him. The heat kept him from even feeling comfortable. For the umpteenth time, he wished he was on a colder, more varied planet. Not one where it’s perpetually daylight, and has sweltering heat. At least it wasn’t as bad as Planet Diablo. When he had gone there, he had nearly died from the goddamn heat. If only this planet was further away from the Suns.
Suddenly annoyed, he stood up, and gazed at the sky for a few moments. Then he turned to look at Garlik, a frown on his face, “Garlik, I need to train you. You might get angry at this, but you are weak. I fought a Namekian on here the other day, and he was about four times stronger than you. He would’ve killed you. So, we are going to do a bit of figh-” suddenly his scouter started to beep, detecting a decent power level near him. The power level was eight thousand seven hundred and forty-eight. A respectable power level, one that would classify him as an elite within the Saiyan military. It would be a decent fight if Mayze wore his weights, but he fully intended for Garlik to fight him first. The Saiyan needed a bit of experience at his young age.
He turned on his heel coming face to face with a green Namekian. He appeared to be young, but one can’t really tell the difference between a middle aged and young adult Namekian. The Namekian sported a red warriors gi, and the usual Namekian shoes. He seemed to have an air of confidence about him, but that was probably just a bluff. He had the aura of a warrior about him, and seemed well trained in martial arts. Mayze didn’t think he had the ability to sense ki, namely because he was sure the Namekian in front of him would hightail it out of here.
Mayze crossed his arms and listened as the Namekian spoke ill of previous Saiyans, calling them vile and evil. To Mayze that sounded about right, most Saiyans would be considered evil by most people. But, they failed to understand that it was in their culture to fight, kill, and pillage. Some people would just never understand it seemed.
Mayze sneered as he calmly, but coldly spoke, “What do we have here Garlik. A wannabe warrior?” Mayze mocked, “What do you think you can do to me Namekian? Kill me? Beat me in a fight? If so, you are sorely mistaken. There is no way in Hell you, or anyone else is going to make me leave this barren planet. We are evil and vile as you said, so why should we listen to you? We can use your people as playthings if we fucking want to. And there’s nothing you can do about.” Mayze’s brown eyes bored into the Namekian. Apparently, the stuck up prick thought he could tell Mayze what to do. Well, he was wrong, dead wrong, and Mayze would make sure the Namek realized that before the damned alien left the vicinity.
OOC: It's fine Miter. Real life comes first.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2015 2:25:06 GMT
Garlik sneered at the fact of being weaker than a Namekian, crushing the pebble as a result. He got up slowly ready for a battle. He continued to ignore Mayze's attempts at mockery as he walked out onto the field to defeat the stranger who had challenged the two Saiyans.
However, as Mayze continued, Garlik became more and more angry.
Veins bulged in the corner of Garlik's forehead as he gritted his teeth fiercely. Though he was part human there were very few things that could stop the appearance of a Saiyan's pride. Suddenly, his purple aura burst as he reached his "maximum" powerlevel of 3,385.
More pebbles rose out of the ground as the wind danced around Garlik. In his hand he began to gather Ki in which he would use as his first attack. The Ki Ball grew bigger and bigger until eventually it reached the size of a Namekian dragon ball. Then red lightning started to flicker around it.
"Hm...You know what Mayze? I think he might actually be a strong Namekian...maybe. I advise you'd lay off the mockery or he might throw a tantrum or something.", he uttered his voice obviously full of anger " Now, Namekian, I hope you're prepared because all hell is about to break loose...FISSION BOMBER!!" The hybrid then threw the ball of Ki with all his might directly at Miter. He would try to end this as soon as possible.
[Fission Bomber used! 33% of PL. Power Level of Attack: 1,117.05]
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Post by Miter on May 25, 2015 3:50:51 GMT
(OOC: The Colors I will use for characters text is as follows- Mayze Miter Garlik )
The Namekian with his extreme sense of hearing caught the name of the two saiyan warriors, the stronger of the two was known as Mayze, and the later was known as Garlik. True to the intent of the Saiyan’s he had encountered they were evil. They weren’t pure of heart, and they seemed to not find anything wrong with their actions. “What do we have here Garlik. A wannabe warrior?” The Namekian would laugh at the words of the Saiyan, and would laugh. “So you don’t think I know the distinct difference in our powers? I am no fool I know that your power easily will trump mine, but I must protect my people. I am no wannabe, I am the real deal, dedicating my life to the ways of the warrior, and learning the ways of the ancients.” He would continue to listen to the verbal abuse of the saiyan, “What do you think you can do to me Namekian? Kill me? Beat me in a fight? If so, you are sorely mistaken. There is no way in Hell you, or anyone else is going to make me leave this barren planet. We are evil and vile as you said, so why should we listen to you? We can use your people as playthings if we fucking want to. And there’s nothing you can do about.” “That is where you are wrong Mayze, I will stand up to you, I may not stand a chance, but my people will not be bullied.”
Miter would watch as the one named Garlik began to get agitated, but his agitation was towards Mayze, though he was mocking the Namekian. This whole situation confused the Namekian, what was going on with these two? This was one of the weirdest situations the warrior had ever been in. He was more or less worried about Mayze jumping into the fray, if he were to join the fight he wouldn’t be able to stop them. Miter would watch as the saiyan would begin to power up with a purple aura blazing around him, pebbles would begin to rise at his feet from his ki surrounding him. His power wasn’t a big threat, though if he was to not pay attention he could do some serious harm. As the ki ball began powering up the Namekian would smirk, he would then vanish appearing behind the Saiyan. After reaching this position he would attempt to launch a ki blast at point blank range to his back, if that attack was to be successful he would follow up with a roundhouse kick to the head of the warrior to create some distance between the two. "Now, Namekian, I hope you're prepared because all hell is about to break loose...FISSION BOMBER!!"
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Mayze
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Post by Mayze on May 25, 2015 5:49:28 GMT
“So you heard my name Namekian?” Mayxe said, a little surprised, but still mostly calm and relaxed, “Surprising since you were so far away from me at the time. You Namekains must have an acute sense of hearing.” Mayze gave a cold smile, “Regardless, you can try and stand up to me if you want, but by the end of this, you’ll either be on your knees begging for mercy, or lying on the ground in a pool of your own blood lifeless.” This Namekain was going to die. There was no way he could take on Mayze. Garlik? Sure, that would be a relatively easy fight for the Namek, but Mayze still wanted to see what Garlik was made of. Perhaps the young Saiyan will surprise Mayze with some hidden talent?
He gave a start of surprise when Garlik walked out in front of Mayze on his own accord. He was about to order the Saiyan to attack, but it seemed the young one was more than eager. This was good, the eagarness the Saiyan showed he would be more than willing to fight any battles. For awhile, he had thought he had recruited a coward due to his lack of training, Mayze was glad to see that he had been wrong. And, Mayze reasoned, since the Saiyan was so eager to fight, Mayze didn’t have to order him around, thus possibly alienating the boy.
Mayze grinned as Garlik began to powerup. The Saiyan’s purple aura appeared around him, flaring wildly. Pebbles began to defy gravity due to the small, well to Mayze, force being generated by the Saiyan. Mayze was impressed, apparently Garlik know how to flex his muscles. Perhaps the young Namekian in front of them would be surprised or scared due to these turn of events? It was a possibility, to Mayze, the Namekians were nothing but, or as Humans said, tree-huggers.
He continued to watch as Garlik began to gather ki in one of his hands, forming a red ball of pure energy. Around it, red lighting began to flicker, giving it an unstable appearance. Mayze smirked as he commented, “Neat attack Garlik. Nice to see someone put some creativity into their own attacks. You’ll need to get it upgraded, though, if you wish it to be your signature attack. I can help you with that if needed.”
“Namekians are a peaceful, cowardly, and intelligent race Garlik. As you can see, when he replied to me, he remained calm and docile. He didn’t fly into a fit of rage like a Saiyan would” Mayze replied to Garlik, giving him a bit of insight on the Namekian race. Hopefully the young boy would realize that taunts would be next to useless against the Namekian.
He was about to say a bit more, when suddenly he noticed the Namekian move. Garlik would likely miss it, but Mayze noticed it due to his heightened sense from his own power. The Namekian appeared behind Garlik, who didn’t appear to yet notice that the Namekian had move behind him. Frowning, he called out to the young boy, “Garlik! You fool, he’s behind you! Quick turn around!” Mayze hoped Garlik would hear his warning. If so, than perhaps Garlik could turn around, and still fire his attack on the Namekian.
Tearing his gaze from Garlik, who he hoped was moving now. He glanced towards at the Namekian, who was right behind Garlik. He estimated only two or three inches away. He noted that the Namekian was about to fire some kind of ki blast. Hopefully, Garlik would be able to turn around in time to fire his ki attack.
This was going to be an interesting battle.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2015 4:29:21 GMT
Garlik held the Purple and red ki ball in his hand doing his best to keep the energy stable. If he didn't toss it soon it would most likely explode right in his face. That wasn't the point of the attack so why have it wasted like that in the first place? However if he threw it at the Namekian who was pretty far away, he would probably dodge easily.
As Garlik continued to think he saw the Namekian vanish and flicker behind him in an instant. It was also apparent that the Namekian had a Ki Blast pointed at Garlik's back ready to be fired at Point-blank. He could see the yellow light on the blue grass on the ground.
If Garlik wanted to go on in this fight he would have to act quickly. Spinning furiously and facing the Namekian behind him, Garlik gritted his teeth when Mayze called him an idiot. He'd show him that he was quite the opposite. As he looked at the namekian he tossed the Fission Bomber at him from a close range. Garlik was pretty sure he would do some damage then.
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Mayze
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Post by Mayze on May 30, 2015 21:11:06 GMT
OOC: Sorry to bother you again Garlik, but you forgot to add in the damage of your attack. It should be charged to 66% so that means a total of 2234 damage. Also, I'm legit about to rename this thread too Piccolo Vs. Nappa(Raditz maybe?] and Vegeta.
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Post by Miter on Jun 3, 2015 14:36:30 GMT
Miter would listen as the more powerful saiyan would begin to give advice to the young warrior. He would turn his blast the the namek, and would proceed to unleash its fury upon him. Digging deep within himself he would reach forward catching the blast attempting to push the attack back, and redirect its force elsewhere. His attempts were in vein the attack was a complete surprise to the warrior. He had no way to prepare for the onslaught of its force, the attack would push him back, and the Namek would be caught in the force of the attack. A cloud of smoke would cover the area around the warrior, and as the smoke would begin to clear he would remain standing. His right arm was mangled hanging from his body like a lifeless marionette. ”Well I will give you this Garlik, you are certainly one for theatrics, with the big flashy attacks and all.” The Namek’s mouth was full of blood, and he would quickly spit it out wiping the residue from the surface of his face. “You know even though that attack was flashy it still packed quite a punch. You trashed my right arm, and let me tell you, you have pissed me off!”
The Namekian warrior would grab his mangled arm, clenching it tight in his hand, and with a pain filled scream the Namek would rip the limb from his base. The Namek would then begin to channel his ki into the stub where his arm was originally attached. Using his ki to spontaneously become a catalyst for the events that were about to transpire. His ki would slowly begin to cause a reaction with his cellular structure, and a purple aura would appear around the stub, the aura was almost smoke like. The aura would then begin to dissipate, and it had appeared like nothing had happened. Then all at once the warrior's eyes would widen as a new appendage shot from the point of decapitation. Green slime pouring off of the new limb, with about the same consistency as snot. With a couple flicks of his wrist the slime would vanish from his arm. He would then begins to pop the arm, stretching it, and preparing for battle. He would then look at the saiyan known as Garlik, and would speak, “You know I haven’t had to regenerate since I was a child. I had grown quite fond of that arm, I have been a many of warriors with it. I guess its only right that I use this new one to kick your ass with.”
(ooc: sorry for the late post folks had to put in some overtime at work. On vacation now so I should be able to post more.)
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Mayze
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Post by Mayze on Jun 3, 2015 23:09:39 GMT
Mayze smirked when Garlik spun around, his ki blast still in hand. The young warrior’s ball of ki grew larger in size, the red lighting continuing to flicker around it wildly. The purple ball of ki grew a bit larger still, and then left Garlik’s hand as it flew towards the Namekian warrior. Do to the close range, the attack was likely to hit. He popped his knuckles, and nodded approvingly at Garlik, the Saiyan had taken his advice.
The ball traveled through the air, dissipating the small, yellow ki blast that was fired in a vain attempt to at halter the advance of the attack. He watched as the Namekian warrior extended both his hands out in front of him, ready to catch the blast. Mayze hmphed, knowing the attack would be too powerful for the Namekian to deflect. And he was right. The Namek unprepared for the strength of the ki blast, was caught in the blast. An explosion ensued, and a large plume of smoke covered the area. The wind, strong today, swept it away, and revealed the still standing Namekian, a limp arm held at his side. The Elite Saiyan smirked, and began to slowly clap at the Namekian’s tenacity.
“Well,” he said coolly while clapping, “Good job Garlik,” he said, giving a nod towards the Saiyan warrior, “And Namek I admire your tenacity, you have surprised me with your tenacity. Though,” he said indicating the limp arm, “It seems your arm is ruined warrior. Why don’t you show us the famed Namekian regeneration that I’ve have heard so much about,” he spoke, his voice while not sincere, not sarcastic either. It was a more of a bored tone.
The Namekian began to speak, and Mayze payed attention. The Namekian, while not really mocking Garlik, could be perceived that it did. He watched as the Namekian, who was badly injured, spit out a mouthful of dark purple blood. Mayze crossed his arms once again, and sighed before speaking, “No need to whine about getting your ass kicked Namekian. You lost an arm, so what, just regenerate it and get back to fighting. No need for these pathetic theatrics.” he was a little irritated about not the fight not continuing, he wanted the fight to resume.
He watched as the Namekian grabbed his limp arm, and ripped it off with a loud scream. Mayze widened his eyes in surprise at the barbarism of the action. It seemed rather painful, and something he wished to never go through. Slowly, Mayze noted with interest, purple ki began to build up around the arm, a smokey type of aura in appearance. Suddenly, the aura faded away, and Mayze let out a sigh of disappointment, as he wished to see the famed Namek regeneration ability. Then out of the blue, the Namek’s eyes widened, and a new limp shot out of his body, green slime covering it. Mayze eyes widened in surprise, impressed by the suddenness.
He allowed the Namekian to speak, before he slowly clapped and coldy spoke, “Impressive Namek, impressive. The regeneration looks painful, but is quite intriguing. And you can believe me when I say kicking Garlik’s ass will not be an easy task. He is a Saiyan warrior after all,” he sighed then turned towards Garlik, “Kick his ass Garlik”
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Mayze
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Post by Mayze on Jun 6, 2015 1:04:36 GMT
OOC: Since Miter will be leaving soon, I shall be throwing this up for grading.
I want PL
I believe Miter wishes for PL
And that leaves you Garlik.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2015 22:59:17 GMT
OOC: Since Miter will be leaving soon, I shall be throwing this up for grading. I want PL I believe Miter wishes for PL And that leaves you Garlik. I want PL
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Post by Reikiko on Jun 12, 2015 11:08:27 GMT
Mayze has a WC of 1990 and shall earn 2798 PL Garlik has a WC of 634 and shall earn 733 PL Miter has a WC of 1192 and shall earn 1479 PL
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