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Post by Radasha on Jul 10, 2015 4:47:30 GMT
(Thread PL: 14,684)
The sun beat down upon Vegeta's wastelands. Two figures were currently standing (Well one was standing, the other was on the ground) out in the open. Acadovah looked down nervously from where he stood, hands grasped around a tail. A tail that belonged to his mistress, Radasha. "Um....Should I let go or..." he began only to be cut off with a "No."
The elite was laying on the ground, limbs feeling rubbery and heavy, as she tried overcoming her tail weakness. She needed to do this. It was embarrassing that she'd gone this long without ridding herself of it. Groaning, she began to try and push herself up, only to flop back down after only raising an inch off the ground. "Dammit.....I...am not leaving this wasteland....until I can stand up while my tail is gripped..." she growled stubbornly. "We may be out here all day...." Acadovah though to himself, looking around as his mistress tried overcoming her tail weakness. It may look an awkward sight to anyone coming upon the pair. If they were saiyans they may get the wrong idea. "Maybe we should've tried this inside your home Lady Radasha...." he said, now worrying he may be blasted by a passerby due to a misunderstanding.
"We're already out here......It'll be fine..." Radasha growled stubbornly, trying to rise again.
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Post by Natto on Jul 10, 2015 11:38:08 GMT
[Thread Power Level: 33.472] [Heavy Weights on. Current PL: 8.368]The young saiyan was flying towards the eastern part of Vegeta’s central wasteland, for some training session. It wasn’t anything special, just some regular warm up training, since he was still sort of recovering from his yesterday training. It was a rather hot day and both of Vegeta’s suns were beating down the wasteland, but it didn’t quite bother him. In fact, Natto was more easily bothered by cold weather than hot weather, since he spent 13 years of his life on 2 planets hotter than Vegeta’s average temperature, making his home planet’s weather quite pleasant for his standards.
A sudden beep on his radar indicated 2 power levels nearby and one of them would decrease in an abrupt way and go back to his high mark of 14.684, before going down again. ”Is my scouter malfunctioning? Well… It wouldn’t kill me to check it out!” he decided, deviating his route to reach the source of those power levels. As soon as he approached, he saw some terrible scene: there was a guy grabbing the tail of a female saiyan, who was weakly lying on the ground, completely helpless. His eyes widened and his brows arched for a split of a second, in surprise, before changing into a furrowed eyebrows expression, he also gritted his teeth in anger. If there was one thing that irritated him was to see someone exploiting a saiyan weak spot. ”I did good on training my tail! Those wretched bastards! They have no shame! I’ve gotta save that lady!!” in a sudden movement, Natto flared his ghostly-white ki aura and dashed forward with all his speed, coming out of the blue, since they were both probably distracted by their training.
The young saiyan aimed to sucker punch Acadovah with all his might right at his gut, with the goal of sending him flying away, sailing through the air, gasping for air.
May the attack succeed, he would quickly move towards Radansha, crouching next to her and offer her his hand. – Ma’am, are you hurt?! – he asked in a worried tone, being genuinely concerned about Radansha’s well-being. His eyes were very sincere and he had this strange gentle look on his face that was really uncommon in a saiyan. At the same time, he didn’t completely distract himself from the man that he punched. His scouter would warn him if he started moving in anyway. He wasn’t so inexperienced as to open his guard easily. Word Count: 411 |
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Post by Radasha on Jul 10, 2015 18:20:50 GMT
*Beepbeepbeep!*
Radasha's scouter sounded out into the desert air, drawing her attention to the incoming power level. Acadovah turned as well. The figure was just about on them, seeming to be aiming a strike at her servant. Damn, maybe she should've listened to him. The bearded, blue skinned, white haired alien didn't seem to comprehend what was about to happen. Radasha cursed, and with a sudden burst of energy, moved to her feet and put herself between her servant and the incoming punch. She placed one hand in front of the man's fist and her other hand behind the first, attempting to block the blow.
Unfortunately, even though the situation seemed to have given her the extra push needed to overcome her tail weakness, she was still a bit drained. She hadn't recovered from the weakened state yet and when the other Saiyan's fist hit her waiting hands, the impacted sent her back into Acadovah, knocking him over and sending her rolling through the air, coming to hit the ground, bouncing a few times. At the final bounce, she managed to roll to her feet, clenching her fists with a grimace. Acadovah owed her for that.
Radasha sighed as Acadovah gave her a 'told you so' look from his position on the ground as she approached the Saiyan, dusting off her outfit. "We were training.....I was attempting to rid myself of my tail's weakness. Apologies for any confusion." she said, said tail swaying side to side behind her, the Saiyan glad to have it free now. She hated people touching it but it had to be done.
"Nice punch by the way." she added, rubbing her hand. Her expression was calm. She was neither smiling nor did she look angry.
(Radasha has learned [SU] Tail Training...yaaaaay)
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Post by Natto on Jul 10, 2015 18:42:40 GMT
The saiyan woman recovered quite fast from the tail grabbing and, for some unknown reason, she moved to her feet, putting herself between Natto and her aggressor, which didn’t make any sense to him. Had Acadovah been a saiyan, Natto would propably figure out before attacking that it may have been a training session, but he had some prejudice towards aliens and his first reaction to them was always one of distrust. However, even though he wanted to stop his attack, it was already too late. ”Dammit!” he thought as she barely intercepted the attack, flying away with its impact, hitting the aggressor with her back, with both of them rolling throught the air before hitting the ground, bouncing a few times, before she manage to get back on her feet.
Radasha hada a grimace and Natto had a startled expression, like a child about to be scolded. ”Oh my… I think she is pissed!” he thought to himself, unsure about what to do next. As she approached, however, she seemed rather calm, which puzzled him. Finally things got clear: they were training so that she could overcome her tail weakness. She even came as far as apologizing for the confusion, which made Natto even more confused, as he was used to saiyan being rather harsh with each other. He quickly shook his hands, and head.
– I should be the one apologizing for sucker punching out of the blue! – he said, slightly embarrassed. After that, she complimented his punch, which made him blush and put his run his hand at the back of his neck and head. – Hahaha… Yeah… I may have put a little too much strength on that… But I thought you were being hurt by that alien, you know? – he said, looking her in the eyes, unable to grasp what kind of emotion she was feeling. She was a complete mystery to him. – By the way, how’s your tail? – he asked, in a rather curious tone. Word Count: 334 |
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Post by Radasha on Jul 11, 2015 0:34:42 GMT
Radasha knew she had no right to be pissed. It was really her fault anyway. Acadovah HAD told her someone may misunderstand and he was right. Was part of the reason she had him as her servant and occasionally battle partner, he wasn't just dumb muscle. He may have his slow moments but generally he was pretty smart. She smirked. "Nah.....Acadovah's been working for me for years...He's even admitted that we Saiyans are much better than the previous beings who held his people as slaves."
Acadovah nodded, climbing to his feet and crossing his arms. "Yes. The Saiyans aren't afraid to fight on the frontlines....those weaklings back home had to rely on mechanized armor and robots to do their fighting...Or us." he said, looking over to Radasha. "We knew when her squad came, that they were not there to liberate our planet, but we knew it'd be better to serve the Saiyan people than those limp limbed cowards."
"Not that fighting those machines wasn't fun.....Except the leader's..." she grumbled, rubbing her hand over one spot of her abdomen. "I didn't like the souvenir he left me."
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Post by Natto on Jul 11, 2015 2:20:10 GMT
Well, from what I seemed, the alien there recognized the saiyans as a superior race and had no problem working for them. Indeed, he seemed pretty proud of the honor, which made one of Natto’s eyebrows arch in quite a pleasant surprise: he usually encountered aliens that were butt hurt by the fact that the saiyans were the strongest race on the universe, and wanted to defy them for any stupid reason. The alien himself confirmed that, pointing out that before the saiyans took his planet, they were enslaved to some wicked vile robot-something aliens. He remarked that it was that woman’s squad that conquered his planet, which could most definitely be true, since Radasha had an elite tier power level. Even though she was elite, she managed to get seriously hurt in the fight with their leader to the point of caring a scar.
Natto involuntarily touched his cross-shaped scar, remembering about his first day on Argavat when he nearly died by those wicked alien scum, leaving him marked for life on his left cheek. She didn’t answer about her tail and that was enough of a clue as to Natto not ask about it anymore. Talking about tail’s weakness among saiyans is quite an itchy subject. As of that, the young saiyan nodded and gently smiled.
– Well… Everything seems to be in order, then… Is there anything that I can assist you with? – he said in a tone that was rather polite for a saiyan’s standard, but he didn’t seem to care, as he folded his arms in front of his chest in quite relaxed posture. Word Count: 270 |
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Post by Radasha on Jul 14, 2015 23:47:48 GMT
When the other saiyan asked if he could assist with anything, Radasha shrugged. "Unless you want to spar with me I don't think so." she said. She was beginning to get strength back into her limbs. Stretching them a bit, she waited for his response. At the power level her scouter was picking up, he'd be a decent sparing partner. She kinda wished her daughter was here so she could spar her and not have to hold back. But the man would do. She decided no big techniques though.
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Post by Natto on Jul 15, 2015 1:14:03 GMT
Radasha shrugged and said that the only way he could help her was sparring with her, to which he replied with an excited smile. ”Didn’t expect to find a training partner here! That’s awesome!” he thought to himself, as he got all fired up. In fact, he was already going for a training session anyway, the difference was that he was about to train all by himself, and it was always better to train with a partner, especially now that he had his weights.
By the info his scouter gave him, she should be considerably stronger than him with his weighted battle suit, which would make things quite interesting. – It will be my pleasure! I will not hold back! – he said, which was only partially true. Natto was going to give his all, but without taking of his weighted armor, which made it more or less as not holding back.
Without any hesitation, he dashed forward towards Radasha, preparing to throw a haymaker straight at her face. He wasn’t expecting it to land. It was more like testing her reaction, to get a good sense of her movement, her speed and battle readiness. Natto was very alert to any of her body movement, as he could not give himself the luxury of being hit. The way things were at the moment, Radasha was almost twice as strong as he was. ”Show me what you’ve got!” he thought, as he attacked.
Should Radasha dodge or block, he would somersault backwards, assuming his fighting stance, with his left foot and arm to the front, knees slightly bended, and right arm bended by the side of his body, with a clenched fist.
Should the attack hit, he would immediately vanish, reappearing behind Radasha, roundhouse kicking her to the ground with all his strength. He wasn’t playing at all, as Natto took training very seriously. Word Count: 313 |
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Post by Radasha on Jul 17, 2015 1:52:19 GMT
Raising her hand up as he said he'd be glad to spar, hands in a claw-like stance, she readied herself for combat. As the male Saiyan came rushing at her, the elite, raised one of her arms, clenching her fist as his fist made for her face. She blocked the blow with the back of her guard covered wrist, her other hand charging a bit of ki as he then began to flip away, flinging a blast at him as he retreated. She hoped to catch him just as he righted himself to take his stance.
Either way she'd slip back into her stance and slowly begin to circle the other saiyan, newly strengthened tail swaying behind her as she looked her opponent over, waiting to see how he handled the blast and what his retaliation would be. She was stronger than him according to her scouter but she'd served long enough in the empire to not rely to heavily on the device. Some beings, even saiyans were known to be able to hide or suppress their true power. Either through weights or their own will.
Regardless she wasn't going to get cocky until she was sure he wasn't going to suddenly jump over her in power. Radasha was a cautious fighter. It wasn't fear...it was common sense. Underestimate some alien you're fighting and you wind up dead. This was a spar but the rule still applied. She would not go fully aggressive unless she was sure there were no surprises.
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Post by Natto on Jul 17, 2015 2:20:05 GMT
Natto’s haymaker was intercepted with quite some skill by Radasha, who blocked it with the armored part of her gloves while her other hand charged a little bit of ki as he somersaulted back after his first assault. The second before he got back to his fighting stance, the woman fired the ki blast. ”Wow!” he thought as he could barely dodge it by turning his body a little to the side, taking his head away from the direction of the blast. The blast grazed his cheek, making him feel its heat. Any split of a second later and he would’ve been hit.
After that he recovered his fighting stance, as Radasha slowly began to circle him, swaying her tail behind her. She was studying him and his reactions. She appeared to be an experienced fighter as she was much older than him, and Natto indeed lacked experience, since his fighting style and all was partially developed through training and the other part by pure instinct. He was only having a more formal training for about a year.
The young saiyan was also studying her and couldn’t find any obvious breach on her stance, he had to create one. His eyebrows furrowed for a few seconds, as they stared at each other. ”I know what I have to do!” he thought to himself as he once again dashed forward her, flaring his ghostly-white ki aura around his body. As he approached melee range, seeming like he was about to throw a punch, but that was a feint. He opened his mouth at the very moment his punch stopped, making a strong light appear from inside of it.
Natto released a large amount of blue energy from his mouth heading straight towards Radasha’s face.
Were him to hit, he would seize the opportunity to launch a sequence of jabs and haymakers to her face, punishing her as hard as he could.
Were him to miss, he would jump backwards, getting back into his fighting stance. She was faster than him, that’s why he had to resort to feints and tricky tactics. Word Count: 350 [Technique Used: PL 2.761] Mouth Blast [N1] Natto quickly charges his ki inside his mouth and releases it by blasting a large amount of blue energy from his mouth. It is a very swift technique and quite powerful with exploding properties. |
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Post by Radasha on Jul 17, 2015 20:11:56 GMT
Radasha paused her movements, seeing the younger saiyan prepare to strike. As he came at her, she readied herself to block again, one arm rising to met his fist. But as she did so, she noticed his mouth beginning to glow. It was too close to dodge, him having gotten into melee range before she noticed the ki building in his mouth. So instead of trying to block or lean away from the attack, Radasha chose another tactic.
There was a crackling noise coming from her hand as ki began to build into it, purple, electrical energy building in her palm. Swinging her hand forward, she went to fire her attack just as he fired his. The sphere normally would've left her hand but due to their proximity to each other, the male's mouth blast would strike it before it fully departed her palm, causing Radasha to push against it as it pushed against Natto's attack. Eventually it WOULD leave her palm and force through the other saiyan's blast, being stronger than his attack. Though at this range, if it connected, the explosion would catch her too. She wasn't really worried about that though. He'd receive the brunt of it if that outcome happened.
She had to admit he was pretty clever though. If he wasn't stronger than he was, she believed he WOULD be eventually. If this wasn't his true power however, she might be in trouble if he decided to take off the kiddie gloves.
(using [N1] Bomber DX: 33% Power Level (4845))
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Post by Natto on Jul 19, 2015 21:36:31 GMT
As Natto fired his mouth blast, hoping to catch Radasha off guard, the saiyan woman responded quite fast with an energy attack of her own. He hand cracked alerting the young saiyan immediately, as she charged a purple electrical type of energy on her hand. Following that, just before Natto’s attack would hit, she swung her hand, firing it, making it intercept the Mouth Blast. The power struggle began, but the weighted armor Natto was wearing was putting a lot of stress in his body and hindering all his power and attacks, which made her blast to quickly begin to overcome his mouth blast.
However, they were too close, since Natto only fired at melee range and the power struggle would soon result in an explosion. The young saiyan had to act. ”Dammit! This is not good!” he thought to himself, as he closed his mouth stopping the flow of the energy wave, leaving his power sphere to blow with Radasha’s attack. The explosion took over the area, and would definitely hit them both. Nonetheless, Natto was closer to the epicenter of the explosion and took most of the damage, making him, roll through the ground, like a cloth in a washing machine, stopping only when his back hit a huge rock, shattering it to pieces, as he screamed in pain. – ARRGGH! –.
But he wasn’t going to give up yet. ”Damn these weights! But I need them to get stronger!” he cursed the weighted battle suit as he crawled his way outside the wreck of the rock, getting back up. His body was moderately injured due to the explosion, but, as he stared back at Radasha, his eyes were filled with a will of fire. – Nicely done! But I’ll not give up! – he said, as he got back into his fighting stance, waiting for the woman’s reaction. Word Count: 311 |
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Post by Radasha on Jul 21, 2015 18:55:11 GMT
As the explosion erupted through the area, Radasha came flying from the cloud it kicked up, hitting the ground to roll a few times, before managing to right herself. She dug her hands into the ground, slowing her momentum until she came to a complete stop, one leg stretched behind her, the other bent under her, and both hands in front of her...as if she was about to- Radasha suddenly was on the move, sprinting from her position towards Natto as he recovered himself. She appeared to be singed a bit here and there but as stated before, Natto took the full force.
Raising a hand above her as she approached, it appeared as if she was attacking him head on. Nearing her opponent she brought her hand down...onto the ground, and used that arm to push herself up and over the other Saiyan. Mid-air above him, her body upside down for the moment, she aimed her hands downward at him and unleashed a barrage of ki blasts. Afterward she landed, feet first, and spun to meet his retaliation regardless of if she did any damage or not, hands up, ready to defend.
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Post by Natto on Jul 22, 2015 1:59:08 GMT
Radasha didn’t waste any time and just as she recovered from the explosion, she dashed forward to attack again, before Natto could even fully recover. The young saiyan barely reassumed his fighting stance, when the woman got into melee range. She threw a feint at him by raising her hand, but he knew more than that, as he was used to fight on a counter-attack inclined style, but still couldn’t figure out what she wanted to do exactly. The woman brought her own hand down onto the ground, pushing herself up and over Natto. ”What is she up to?!” he exclaimed, as he tried to follow her quick movement with his head.
”Damn! She is gonna ki blast me!” he finally understood as he saw her hands pointing towards him, while she was at mid-air, making him grit his teeth. ”But I’ll use it to create an opening! It is gonna hurt, but it may very well end this fight!” Natto stayed there, only looking towards her as she fired her attack. The young saiyan would take the blasts head on, without trying to dodge them, while he rushed forward to Radasha.
His goal was to surprise the saiyan woman, by taking the blasts but keep on closing in, to land a powerful hook to her stomach, while she was still firing it. This strategy was unthinkable and that is why he thought it would work. Of course such a movement would take heavy tools upon his body, but he was decided to risk everything for that.
Should his strategy work, just after the hook to the stomach, he would vanish with all his speed and reappear behind Radasha, to sledgehammer the back of her head, with the goal of sending the woman straight into the ground with all his might.
Either way, after taking those hits, Natto would be pretty injured. Word Count: 312 |
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Post by Radasha on Jul 23, 2015 19:36:13 GMT
Radasha's eyes widened as the other saiyan came charging through her blasts. She tried to charge up a stronger blast but he was already upon her by the time she was ready to fire, fist ramming into her gut. She went to try and grab his arm but felt only air. Where....She suddenly spun around, her position shifting enough that instead of her head, he hit her chest, sending her down to the ground below. Wind knocked out of her, the Elite slowly began to get to her feet. "Reckless....That...can get you killed..." she panted. Time to pull out a trick she supposed.
Clutching her wrist, turning her back to Natto so it may appear she's injured, which she WAS hurting from that last attack, she began charging ki into her hand, a purple glow surrounding it, taking the form of a blade with a humming noise. Looking over her shoulder at Natto she called out: "That all you got you son of a Brenchian!?"
It was a taunt. One she hoped would push the other Saiyan to attack as recklessly as he had before. Brenchian males were often known for being 'pretty boys', so he may not take the taunt lightly.
( [N1] Risoluto Razor activated. 33% pl )
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