Prince Luffa
Archived
Transferred to Swees
PL: 85,110
False Super Saiyan(x6)
Zeni: 512
Tag: @luffa
Posts: 77
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Post by Prince Luffa on Jun 4, 2015 2:11:13 GMT
Luffa smirked at the worm-like cretin’s reprimand. “Below you in power? I doubt that.” Luffa calmly reached up and snapped off his inactive scouter, placing it down on the table. “And who cares? I’ve bested foes with three times my battle rating before.” He lied. Deception and bluffing were tactics well-known by any Saiyan warrior.
Luffa stood and removed his own long golden cloak to mirror Icarus’s movements, the heavy material falling with a thud to reveal the bright emerald aegis wrapped around his torso, topped with an imperial red off-the-shoulder tunic in the ancient style. His old blue underarmor lay beneath, ending at his scarred biceps and thighs. He sneered when Icarus threatened to go nosing in the official bloodline archives. “Go ahead, look me up. I was born with a power level of 135, ferrying me straight into the Elites. I earned my Super status from the King himself after winning the quarters of his tourney. I’m the Lord and master of the great Bone Moon House. The blood of Emperors flows through my veins!” He yelled, drawing up a clenched fist. “You dare question my heritage?” He asked, his dark eyes widened in rage. “What sort of slug spat you out, you blue goblin?!” With that, a bright and milky blue aura began to rise from his shoulders. The area around him began to crackle with frost. Several of the Elites nearby sprung away, some moving out the door, others forming a protective ring around the Queen, more still standing in confusion.
The fluorescent icy ki began to surround his entire body like a glaze, and he let it burn away his anger. His expression became hardened, murderous. He could perceive out of the corner of one eye Viceroy Mustad standing to counter him, but sitting back down after a moment’s of hesitation. Curious, that. Perhaps the Viceroy had less sycophantic loyalties to the new regime than he thought. The blue alien had turned away from Luffa to plead with Radasha. Luffa grinned evilly. It was a costly mistake to turn one's back on the wolf.
He continued to charge his attack, letting the energies coalesce around him in a frothing wave. The writhing and boiling energies of so many separate ki attacks being cooked caused the chandeliers in the vaulted ceilings to rattle wildly.
(Icewolf Bite [UV3] charging, 13,035 next round) [KP: 0/3]
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Post by Reikiko on Jun 4, 2015 16:51:30 GMT
A groan of annoyance escaped the Homunculus’ lips at the Queen’s outburst. Honestly, she should have expected such an outburst, in the end the Saiyan race wasn’t exactly known for their patience or control over their emotions. It was a pitiful and childish display in her opinion, and while her smile didn’t disappear, her tone remained to sound akin to an elder sister who was scolding her immature younger sibling instead of a stranger addressing the ruler of a planet.
“How disappointing. I expected you of all people would have known better than to call a Supah Saiyajin a legend. Then again, they do say that only those willing to dream are able to chase them, and someday even surpass those fairytales. So tell me Queen, are you willing to dream for the sake of potentially obtaining a power only spoken about in legends, or are you afraid to chase beyond your limits?”
Nevertheless, it seemed the time for conversation had drawn to a conclusion, and Reikiko watched with mild amusement as the queen launched an enraged attack at Kaula. On terms of raw power she estimated that Kaula would likely gain an upper-hand after a while. In the end the Saiyan had been training under Hikari, and the only logical way the queen could best her was through a strategy or the act of ganging up on Kaula.
“Protect the queen!”
Several guards had ran into the palace, seemingly alerted by the chaos that was unfolding within. However, it seemed Reikiko would accept not a single disturbance to the duel between the two warriors. Her body blurred out of view, not as an after-image but merely a rapid movement of her body that due to the difference in power made most unable to even register the fact she had moved, instead causing it to look as if she teleported to stand in the space between the approaching guards and the two arguing women.
“I will not accept any interference in this duel.”
When one of the guards tried to lash at her with his fist, the crowd of guests could only watch in confusion as the guard was held in mid-air, his body flailing lightly when a sudden gust of energy blow him backwards, a moment later causing the other two guards who tried to lunge at her to follow their example, albeit they were knocked straight into the wall.
“This is the reason the Saiyajin are unable to truly awaken their potential. You speak of claiming your throne through ancient customs, you call my words disrespectful, and yet your arrogance makes you incapable of realizing when there is a time for negotiations and a battle of wits and when there is a time for fists and brawls.”
Her gaze drifted toward the prince who had started to charge up his energy, the killing intent within his presence clearly stirring in malice. Hopefully the boy didn’t plan to disrupt the fight, for his own sake as much as that of the whole palace.
“Consider it a show of goodwill and benevolence that I’m letting you fight another Saiyajin, rather than intervene myself. However, it is unwise to earn my ire. The wrath of a being like myself has been known to reduce nations to dust and obliterate planets with ease. A wise lesson to keep in mind ‘Queen’, your actions have consequences that will influence not just yourself but your whole nation. As precious as your pride might be, that pride and arrogance could easily lead to your people’s downfall…”
She calmly turned her gaze away from Vennel, and while her mind was focusing on the various presences that had mingled in the room, there was the fact that several elements could end up being a threat for the duel she had wanted to see. If Kaula faltered, it simply meant the girl would need more training but if the queen was defeated it would have been a lesson that hopefully would improve the queen over time.
“As much as I love Saiyajin, their attitude problems really are a handful to deal with…”
Mumbling under her breath Reikiko wandered over to a nearby table where the Viceroy had been, a hand casually scooping up one of the fruits on the table and while she took a bite from it one of the aides replied with a slightly shaky tone.
“Reikiko… Isn’t that the name of one of the companions of that group from Earth that came by several months ago? If I recall right their leader ‘Vipoi’ had become the new leader of Earth’s military forces. If only this visit had followed the same proper etiquette as that man had done…”
A soft chuckle escaped Reikiko’s lips at the aide’s words. It was true that Vipoi and several members of the Blue Banner Army had visited Vegeta several months ago. Back then Vipoi had planned something, in the end the android was full of tricks, plans and secrets and somehow she believed he had this aptitude for drawing others under his banner by that rather polite and social demeanor of him.
“Hehe~ I wish it had been the same. Vivi does have a knack for mingling with the influential. Still, I doubt your queen would have been pleased to deal with him, especially considering how she is reacting right now. By the way, a pleasure to see you still breathing Viceroy. It’s always a pleasant thing to see a familiar face.”
The Viceroy gulped lightly while the Homunculus turned back toward the ongoing group, her gaze shifting toward the blue android and the more mature Saiyan who she had expected to be Kaula’s mom.
“I wouldn’t try to disturb their fight little one. I don’t really wish to turn their duel into a genocide by involving myself. Instead---“
She stopped right beside Radasha, a smile lingering on her lips as she spun slightly to face the woman.
“How about I’ll get to talk a little with my future ‘mother-in-law’? Don’t worry, if things get out of hand I’ll stop them, but I’d much rather keep on talking rather than blowing up planets.”
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KP 3/3 (or 4/4 I guess depending on that +1 point every 200k PL?)
Basic attack used to knock down the three guards that tried to attack her. Is now talking/flirting with Radasha to pass the time.
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Post by Vennel on Jun 12, 2015 2:27:55 GMT
Vennel's attention was diverted from all other things as, after her opening strike against the one who had attacked her, she was pinned to the wall by a strange ki technique. Resisting at first, she found herself unable to, despite her best efforts, and trapped. Her fury built to an unprecedented new high, as she literally shook from rage. However, her building fury was so intense, that she just sort of... passed out, from anger alone. Perhaps it was a natural reaction for her, perhaps it was divine intervention. Either way, she was out for the count.
[exit]
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Post by Kaula on Jun 12, 2015 2:28:31 GMT
Kaula apparently won. Then left. Okay, cool. This is all totally awesome and stuff so she ran off, forgetting to talk to her mom
[exit][PL plz]
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Post by Reikiko on Jun 12, 2015 3:11:11 GMT
(Rei is considered to have left the feast, and the post below is mostly aimed at Vennel and meant to be received after her DE with Zucceta.
sorry about the troubles my presence caused...)
An eerie silence lingered through the air as Reikiko was seated on top of the metal plating that covered one of the wings of the ship. While one might had ordinarily considered this to had been a sign of her doing some technician work, this had not been the case. She needed to get some fresh air, or at the very least some solitude to think for herself. The events at the palace had made her realize some things, some important things. The first thing was the fact that people didn’t seem to share the same opinion as her about her divinity. She was a being created with the intention of surpassing mortality and ascend to a state of godhood. And yet her claiming to be a goddess, claiming to be the very thing a Homunculus was designed for had infuriated people at the palace, and even worse… caused discomfort for the one she cared the most for. She had been leaning with her back against the metal plating of the ship, her eyes closed while an arm rested over her face, her breathing deep and slow in pace as she tried to come to terms with those feelings.
“Maybe Vivi was right…”
Vipoi the android had always told her that there was no such thing as a god, and she had been naïve to think she could fill a space that was never meant to be filled. Godhood was simply an ideal to strive for, an ambition so to speak. But was this ambition worth the suffering it would cause others? For a moment Reikiko tried to come to recall it, the thing that was truly important to her. Was it her search for power? Surely power had always been a strong source of motivation for her, perhaps even more strongly than any other emotion that could have stirred a reasoning in her. And yet that wasn’t what was most important to her. Perhaps instead it was the search for godhood? In the end she was a being meant to reach divinity, and yet despite its immense value to her, for it was the thing that gave her purpose Reikiko couldn't help but wonder if it truly was the most important thing to her?
“Of course not…”
She had not needed to think about it for more than a second, for she had always known what was truly important to her. It wasn’t power or godhood, it was her friendship and affection for the one she loved. Her search for power had made her blind to her own flaws, and her belief that she reached ascension into divinity made her unknowingly hurt those she valued the most. If this godhood caused suffering to those she loved, then was it even worth trying to become a goddess?
“I’m sorry father… but perhaps I won’t be the one to fulfill your wish.”
She couldn’t do it, she simply couldn’t become a goddess if it meant forsaking the things she truly cared for. In the end how did one even know what godhood was, when there was no deity to match their strength with? In the end all she was… was an artificial construct. She was a familiar made by someone else, and her powerful genetic material, alongside her spiritual powers had made her think she stood on top. The bitter irony that the very superior attitude in a Saiyan that she despised, had been influencing her also.
“Alice, can you start a recording for me?”
The familiar blue-colored pixie started to glow in the air above Reikiko, nodding her head solemnly while the Homunculus started her message. It was only several hours later a Saiyan guard would have approached the palace, taking a deep breath while holding a metal sphere of sorts. He had clearly intended to try to cause the sphere to reach his queen, and upon pressing the button on the contraption a familiar voice would have started speaking from within.
“To the Queen of Vegeta: First, please accept my deepest apologies for the turmoil I caused at your feast. When I declared myself a goddess, it was not out of the intention to look down upon you all. I am what my creators call an Homunculi, an artificial construct meant to be created in such a way to ascend to a state beyond perfection. I am quite similar to what your inventors might call a Bio-Android. Nevertheless, some recent events forced me to accept and acknowledge the fact that there is no such thing as a god, and that I certainly can’t replace them. I am merely a being meant to replicate the strongest attributes from the most powerful species’ in existence, including the Saiyajin. In a way the words false and pretender would have fit me perfectly in the end for I am merely one who has grown stronger before everyone else.
Nevertheless, when I came to Vegeta I came with the intention to share ancient wisdom as my blessings, not with any demands in return but merely as a sign of goodwill to the planet that holds some immense value to one I care for. Unfortunately it seemed my intentions were misinterpreted and led from one conflict into the other.
As we speak I am preparing to leave behind Vegeta once my companion’s business on the planet is concluded, and at that point you won’t have to be bothered by my presence any longer.”
It was at that point the message seemed to end, causing Reikiko to close her eyes and let out a deep sigh. She didn’t want to admit it, but perhaps it had become a necessity. She had to abandon her desire to reach godhood if she wanted to keep the things she truly cared for. But in the back of her mind Reikiko couldn’t help but wonder if it was enough? Would this be enough to solve the problems she had caused? She was uncertain, but at the very least she tried…
“I’m returning into the ship Alice, wake me up if Kaula or Hikari need me.”
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Post by Radasha on Jun 12, 2015 8:41:14 GMT
Radasha was completely lost on what to do. The ridiculously powerful being had spoken to her, Vennel and Kaula were fighting, and Icarus and the one you was called Luffa were too. She was confused, rubbing her head as she gazed over the mess. The...whatever the girl was had walked off. Vennel apparently blew a gasket and konked out. Kaula ran off. And Luffa was charging a technique. Well this sure was a interesting party.
She growled and turned to Luffa as she went to grab Vennel and carry her off to her chambers. She wasn't about to let Vennel lose anymore dignity by being left on the floor once the rings wore off, which they did some time after Kaula left. "You! Don't make more of a mess than what's already here! Behave like the Elite you say you are and regain your damn composure." she said to the prince. To Icarus: "And you! Stop goading people. You may be stronger than him but in our society you're on a rung lower than him on the ladder. No offense" she said. She really didn't mean anything by it...it was just the truth. The Saiyans were top dog on planet Vegeta. In their eyes, he was lucky he was even allowed to sit at the table. Sighing Radasha went to leave, not really caring if a fight broke out between them.
Acadova followed behind, smirking for some reason. Radasha eventually reach behind her, passing what looked like money to him. "Smug bastard..." she mumbled as she left the throne room.
(I'm out yo! PL for me whenever this is graded...)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2015 22:00:36 GMT
Icarus was shaking his head lightly as Vennel had passed out. His eyes taken off Luffa for the moment stuck on the chaos. The intruder was just gone as well quickly away as soon as she' came just as mysterious as it all started. As was the strange female specimen. The creature with wings he wished to examine. The feast was over and guards were already trying to ease out the guests for now. Icarus's Personal saibamen were trying to carry Vennel out fast to a healing chambers. They had orders and were taught well by Icarus. Learning to cultivate them and make them useful in hundreds of ways rather then just light infantry additives. "V-v-vennel. Whats going on today!" Seemingly having a little fit and not sure how to react. He pondered forms of crowd control or a way to make this look better but as he scratched his head in thought he found himself lost to thought like a Scholar forgetting the chaos around him an retreating into his mind.
His worry was strong and this was most certainty gonna mean they were going to get attacked with papers and requests of elites thinking perhaps they could push to get what they wanted. The throne would have to put up a extra strong front from now on to send a message back to its elites. It was troubling as he wondered if this could mean more challengers weren't far off. Many of these higher ups he worried would get hungry with greed if they saw the chance. For now though he just seemed distraught lost into his thoughts.
[final post, Sorry if its a short one lost one what to post]
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Prince Luffa
Archived
Transferred to Swees
PL: 85,110
False Super Saiyan(x6)
Zeni: 512
Tag: @luffa
Posts: 77
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Post by Prince Luffa on Jun 13, 2015 21:24:46 GMT
“Silence, wench!” Luffa growled to Radasha. “I’m more elite than you’ll ever be! Don’t attempt to patronize or condescend to me, a prince!” He said, letting out a raspy laugh, turning back to the alien. “That’s right, I’m going to turn this slug into a popsicle! I hope you like being the slime-flavored dessert to my compatriots here.” He said to Icarus with a snarl.
“It will be a fitting last course to what has been a loathsome feast. And who knows, maybe this will teach you some manners. I hope it does. Or if it kills you instead, perhaps you can take etiquette lessons in Hell!” He smashed his fists together, the aura growing, milky blue streamers of ki colliding with another in a growing arc, his compact little muscles bulging with raw energy, veins throbbing thickly on his neck. “This is it! It’s frostin’ time! Icewolf Bite!!!” He yelled, throwing forth a cloudy blue beam of ki that snared into Icarus with great energy just as he turned to go.
(Icewolf Bite [UV3] used 13,035 headed for Icarus)
“Hahahahahaha, stay cool!” Luffa laughed, turning and running from the throne room, not bothering to watch the effects of his strong attack. Hopefully, the cretin would be killed. If not, at least he would learn to think twice before mouthing off to his betters. He wove through the corridors of the palace, dodging servants and soldiers before he got to the gates and snapped off into the sky, hurtling into the pink glow of Vegetan skies, intent on finding something to kill now that his appetite for violence had been raised.
There were several unworthy scum he could think that needed to be destroyed; all he required was the time to do so. They would all learn sooner or later the price to be paid when playing with a prince.
(attacked you like you wanted @icarus Exiting, and Zeni please!)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 3:28:21 GMT
CONGRATS! Reikiko you typed a total of 3,997 words and earned 4,413 PL!
CONGRATS! Icarus, you typed a total of 2,964 words and earned 2,774 Zeni!
CONGRATS! Luffa, you typed a total of 2,077 words and earned a total of 2,243 Zeni!
CONGRATS! Kaula, you typed a total of 1,709 words and earned a total of 3,008 PL!
CONGRATS! Vennel, you typed a total of 3,448 words and earned a total of 6,675 PL!
CONGRATS! Radasha, you typed a total of 1,239 words and earned a total of 1,643 PL!
(SOOOO MUCH MATHS!)
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Post by Kaula on Jun 14, 2015 9:17:22 GMT
Apologies to... Myself and Vennel.
Hitora made a mistake after we both derped and calculated the weights wrong (He forgot to halve the effectiveness, is all)
Vennel: Your gains are actually 6297. Sorry, gotta subtract 378. (you can easily regain this back in less then one of your posts, bb. <3) 124,538 > 124,160
And my gains are actually 2,837. So I lose 171. That's less then a post, too. :3 108,410 > 108,239
Again, sorry Vennel. D:
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