Xanthon
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Post by Xanthon on Aug 11, 2015 4:13:31 GMT
( Bing Gan )A purple aura surrounded Xanthon as he darted through the sky, the dry sand landscape beneath him soon giving way to lush green forests. The namekian was heading to a place that he had thought about nearly a month in advance. The decision of actually going had given the namekian quite the struggle. On one hand, the person that he sought may not even be there and yet...on the other, if the person was indeed there then what would the namekian say? That he had heard the person’s voice in his head nearly a month ago and was just now arriving? That would not look well for Xanthon...then again, Xanthon could simply and truthfully say he had not cared enough to be there at that given time. Whether or not that came off as pompous mattered not to the hot-tempered namekian.As he continued to soar through the sky, he continued to ponder on the thought of arriving and one of the many reasons he wanted to meet this person. I hope he is powerful. I could use better training than what this planet has given me so far. Of course...without the ability to sense just how powerful a person is, I’ve had to find out the hard way… but that’s been so exhilarating!! Of course...it has been when I find a worthy opponent...there have been far more non-worthy candidates on this world. The thought of hopefully finding this out made the green humanoid more enthusiastic to get there despite not fully knowing what or whom he was going to find there. Increasing his flight speed, his purple aura flared out even more so as he zoomed through the air toward the lookout.Remembering the way from he was first brought here, it didn’t take him that long when he decided to fly at full speed, to get to the bottom of the large pole that led upward. Upon arriving he immediately shot up the pole, his purple aura continuing to flare around him with intensity. A few minutes would go by before he would see the bottom of the half-egged shaped platform, smiling, as he got closer he held in his grin as he went up and over the lookout, his light-brown footwear making a soft tap noise as he finally landed on the lookout. Looking around, he noticed the eight palm tree’s that each stood in a line, four on each side. Around the edges were more, albeit different shaped trees. There was the small building in the back center that he assumed the Kami used to stay in, as well as the four ‘lookout’ towers, two on each side of the fore mentioned building. No differences from what it looked like a month or so ago. Almost as if this place hadn’t been touched in that amount of time. I know SOMEONE was here…the fact remains if that said person is still here. Instead of snooping around in unfamiliar territory, he would wait until someone came and approached him. Walking forward until he was in front of the two lines of palm trees, he would sit down cross-legged and arms folded and close his eyes. He was going to meditate until someone arrived, or at least until he got tired of waiting. Hoping that meditating would help calm his excitement at meeting someone as well as the wait. As his breathing slowed and his mind calmed, he would begin to serenely await anyone who showed up. He was a fiery tempered, battle enthusiastic namekian but at times he could cool himself down, that the results of someone in his past whom had humbled the feisty namekian. Of course...someone who was now presumably dead.
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 11, 2015 7:50:38 GMT
[Thread PL: 3,263,056]
Deep in the Lookout sat a young man, intently reading a dusty tome in an equally dusty library. Despite his young age, his hair had grayed, as if he it seen more years than his body did. The young man was known as Bing, and he was currently researching the magical arts. Being Kami meant he would have to be more in tune with his magic as well as his spirit, so he figured he'd have to start learning all he could. Currently, he was studying a book written by a Guardian long since past, detailing the ability to travel between dimensions.
It was truly a fascinating read. Apparently, the current Guardian could transport himself between dimensions to the Other World, to help guide spirits Kami deemed worthy to train with some of the toughest tutors, or at least get some good treatment. Bing was mezmorised by the knowledge held in this book.
"Whoa...so there really is an After-Life...I always assumed, but it's nice to have some confirmation."
Suddenly, his attention was forced away from his read. A power was climbing up the tower with incredible speed. It wasn't anywhere near his own power, but it was still something he had to check out. They were taking the time out to come all the way to Scargot's tower, and climb up it, so it was only fair that he greeted them for their trouble. He stood up from the table and slowly walked up the stairs. By his estimation, he would arrive about 2 minutes after the mystery climber did. Just enough time to make them wait, but just a short enough time to not try their patience too much.
The grey-haired Guardian climbed the stairs slowly, focusing his senses on the power as it ascended. He had never sensed this person before, meaning a multitude of possible things. It could have been a villain looking to challenge the Guardian, but he doubted that was the case, as the Ki he sensed was neither malicious or demonic. It could be someone who had heard the legend that climbing the tower granted great power. That seemed somewhat likely, though he wasn't entirely sure that was the case. Regardless, he had reached the top floor now, giving him no time to attempt to decipher the conundrum before-hand.
The sight he saw when he exited the palace of the Lookout honestly surprised him. It was a Namekian! He was wearing a lonf flowing cape, and a pair of white baggy pants. His shirt seemed to be absent, but Bing payed no mind, as he'd seen a few warriors on Namek wear something similar from his brief stay there. He gave a wave, then a bow to the Namekian.
"Greetings Namekian, I am pleasantly surprised to learn that at least one of you survived your planets destruction. What brings you here, friend?"
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Xanthon
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Post by Xanthon on Aug 12, 2015 18:39:59 GMT
(Thread PL: 7,870)
As the purple cape red-SHIRTED ( ) clad namekian continued to meditate, he was surprised to hear such a quick response. His ears perking, he would notice it was the same voice that had been in his head so long ago. While the wait was easily bearable…the words that this person said were not. Stay calm..stay calm sta- Opening his eyes to get a look at the person he had literally heard about, the namekian would speak. “Being ‘one of the last namekians’ is not a title I wish to hold or be called…” the green humanoid putting a hint of anger behind these words. Enough to let the guy, who seemed to be human, know that he didn’t appreciate the comment but not enough to cause the human to be aggressive toward him. Xanthon would then proceed to stand up, his 7’ 8’’ tall stature being shown in full force as he towered over the human. Folding his arms once he stood he eyed the human up and down taking in his appearance as well as speaking out.
“Your voice…It was in my head around a month ago. You were seeking any information regarding the missing namekian that called this place home…While I do not have any to give you; I do have a purpose in coming here. I came here seeking to fight a worthy opponent. My short stay here has been... rather unpleasant and there have been very few, close to none, which have provided me enough excitement and thrill to test my abilities to the brink. Knowing where this place was as per my un-greeted arrival here on the day I arrived on this planet in accordance to where I was at when I heard your telepathy message...I figured you were powerful enough to hold my worthy attention.”
Taking a brief pause to catch his breath some, he would soon finish his extensive dialogue. “And before you ask no...I cannot sense power levels…tch…that’s probably why I have had such trouble finding those worthy enough to waste breath fighting.” Finally the namekian had ended his long speech. If this person was commendable with his actions, Xanthon may just give the man his name seeing as such greetings should be earned, not willingly given at the start. He was lucky enough to not have made him wait for too long, that Xanthon was pleased with but it still was not enough to exchange names. Remaining silent, he would wait for the human to respond to his words, hoping that he would grant this battle-adoring namekian the clash he so desired.
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 13, 2015 22:10:58 GMT
Even though the Namekian was wearing a red vest, Bing didn't seem to count it fully as a shirt. Sure it covered most of his body, but the chest was still exposed. Regardless, he listened to what the Namekian had to say intently. He was apparently a bit annoyed at the prospect of being known as one of the last Namekians. Though Bing could understand his frustrations, he had to give some type of rebuttal.
"Like it or not, it's the sad truth. Being one of the last of your kind is not a title anyone wants to bear, but until Namek is restored you'll have to keep that title."
Bing folded his arms across his chest and smiled warmly. It seemed that the Namekian had gotten Bing's message as well, though he was a bit late to the party, so to speak.
"Ahh, so you caught the message as well did you? I can only assume you have a strong will to have heard it..."
"...but a fight is what you seek. I have to wonder, is there a purpose to your wish for combat? Do you wish to test yourself, or is there more to it you've yet revealed?"
It wasn't often Bing would be so...philosophical. He was usually pretty up-beat, but right now he sounded more like a wise teacher or something to that effect. He could tell the Namekian had a warriors spirit, much like a Saiyan, but he just hoped he was putting that burning desire to good use.
Nodding, Bing slipped into his battle stance as he readied himself for combat. It had been a while since his opponent was so much weaker, so he'd have to remember to pull his punches.
"If you really wish to battle, then come at me. Perhaps afterwards I can teach you how to sense the Ki of others."
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Xanthon
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Post by Xanthon on Aug 14, 2015 8:07:32 GMT
“Like it or not, it’s the sad truth. Being one of the last of your kind is not a title anyone wants to bear, but until Namek is restored you’ll have to keep that title.” The words of the human left a bitter feeling within the green namekian’s mind. Holding his tongue however, he would let the human continue speaking before he would respond in full. After listening on and receiving more questions, followed by accepting his challenge of a fight the namekian would hold nothing back in his retort. “If I was there instead of having been sent here to this forsaken hell hole a month before the explosion, then I would have stopped the hunk of junk machine myself. Humph, probably deserved to get blown up having sent one of its strongest warriors here…” Xanthon was still angry at having been sent here and even more so that his stay had now become near permanent, his only chance being the dragon balls but with the kami having gone missing there was a very small chance that the dragon balls were in effect. Thus making the namekian even angrier at the remembrance of this. After taking a short pause, the namekian would continue speaking. “A strong will is comparable to someone having a strong enough mind to send out such a message. I was not to...pleased to hear it as it interrupted my training but if that leads to me having a good spar here then I’ll consider it worth it.” Taking another pause to ponder on the human’s question of having a solid purpose for fighting him, be it simply a test of his own power or something more. After a minute or so the green humanoid would respond with an answer as well as addressing the man’s ability to teach him how to sense other’s ki. “I love to fight and feel my power grow stronger afterwards. I enjoy the challenge of it, the vigorous moments when you are not sure if you or your opponent is going to come out of it alive. Much like the saiyan monkeys have with their thrill of battle, I envoy them. From birth they are taught and bred to fight and give it their all no matter the cost, be it body or planet. Being from Namek one does not get those…same opportunities to thrive off that same thrill as often. As I made my advancement in power for having that same pleasure I was…forced to keep in check with the other green goodies. I was sent here to receive ‘help’ from the missing kami, in doing so my leader hoped that my lust for battle would be taken down to a lesser note so as it wouldn’t ‘intoxicate’ the other namekians into becoming the same way upon my eventual return to Namek.” Taking a brief pause to look around the lookout and take a breather, he would speak again. “But as you may already know that plan didn’t pan out so well. So given my impromptu freedom, I set out to regain the power that I lost only to have this planet not be so...forthcoming with their strongest individuals. In accord with it’s many lackluster water systems, crude polluted air, infuriating inhabitants, and animals that seem to have no respect for the simple color of my skin my stay here has only increased my crave for power so I can leave here and seek out a more...hospitable planet or at least a more perilous one to keep my training up to par without having to worry about such annoyances that accompany this world.” The namekian was sure full of words, most likely having finally had the opportunity to get a lot of things off his chest and rant without someone fleeing in terror or falling asleep. If the human wanted more revealed well, he certainly got it. “If however...you can provide me with the training and know how to sense others powers then maybe…just maybe I can find enough of a reason to continue my stay on this green…earth as you humans call it.” Finally the namekian had finished his long endured tirade and was ready to carry out what he had come here to do, and that was to fight. Getting in his own Battle stance the namekian would wait for either his opponent to comment on his rant or make the first move in their spar. He was hoping it would be the latter, as he was itching for the battle to begin having spoken enough words to possibly tear the ear off a lesser species.
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 15, 2015 3:57:49 GMT
Bing listened to the Namekians words intently. It seemed he really did have a Saiyan warriors spirit, as Bing had thought. The human wondered what exactly caused him to think like this, perhaps he was taught by the demon clan? That couldn't be it, he was at least trying to restrain himself, and the demon clan he had encountered back on Namek seemed much more furious and uncontrolled. He still had to wonder though, what caused Xanthon to think so differently compared to his brethren. Was it his upbringing? Was he raised by non-namekians, or was this simply the way he was born? There was no way to truly know unless he flat-out asked. Though his mind was searing with the unquenchable flame of curiosity, he would hold off on questioning Xanthon for now.
"A Namekian with the spirit of a Saiyan warrior? I assume you must have felt quite out of place. The Namekians are quite a peaceful people, save for their outcasts."
He flicked his thumb across his nose in a seemingly taunting gesture of some sort. "The way you speak suggests Earth has not been kind to you. Perhaps your need for power has caused your outlook on life to simply darken? If your search is simply for power, everything else will seem irrelevant to you besides the thrill of the fight. You only see the worst Earth has to offer because you don't look hard enough."
Bing chuckled lightly as Xanthon slipped into a battle stance. "I can tell you're the type of person who doesn't want an opponent to hold back, I suppose I shall oblige that request." In almost an instant, Bing rushed forwards. He aimed to end up behind Xanthon. If he was able to end up behind the Namekian, he would attack him from behind with an open-palm strike. If it hit, Xanthon would most likely be sent flying back.
"If you can prove yourself worthy of my training, then I shall teach you what I know"
Regardless of Xanthon's current position, Bing would await some form of retaliation with a curious look on his face. There was no telling what type of fighting style this warrior could have, so he'd have to keep his senses sharp and his eyes alert for any type of attack.
((Wanna use KP System? If so:)) [KP 3/3]
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Xanthon
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Post by Xanthon on Aug 15, 2015 20:33:49 GMT
As Xanthon stood in his battle stance, he would listen as the human commented about his race’s passiveness and their outcasts being the only exception to that. To Xanthon he always felt like an outcaste, whether he was accepted into the tribe or not it was for the simple fact that he loved his home world that he dreaded being caste out the ritual way. Had it not be for his…loss of power he possibly would have been cast out. But now…with no home world to go back to, was he basically cast out? The only reason he did not want to be an outcaste was so that he could stay on Namek but now…there was no Namek.
Shaking that thought from his mind he would concentrate on what the human said about Earth and how he only focused on power and that seemed to dampen his look on earth so much so that he could not see the rest of what the planet had to offer. That…however was not the truth. Namek did not have polluted air, their water albeit green, was devoid of polluted substances unlike that of Earth’s. While yes...to him Namek had more dangerous wildlife, especially in their seas and that thrilled him a lot and yet also… they had many secluded serene spots that were good for meditating. That he found out later in his life, the planet earth…it seemed humans were always there...touring…sight seeing…So much noise…so many distractions…To him Namek was just BETTER in so many ways outside the thrill of fighting and yearning power. But now...now it was gone...and very little hope remained in it being restored again…
“I can tell you’re the type of person who doesn’t want an opponent to hold back, I suppose I shall oblige that request.”
The human’s words brought Xanthon out of his train of thought about Namek, reminding him that he was about to have the spar he so desperately wanted. Without another hesitation or more words, the human in front of him rushed toward him. Xanthon was able to follow this however it seemed the human’s speed dramatically increased after the first few steps and before the namekian knew it, the human was behind him performing a strike. The strike was so quick, so fluid yet…held remarkable power as it sent the green humanoid flying forward. Xanthon however…was no slouch and managed to rebound, using the momentum that propelled him forward from the attack he would place his hands on the tile and push off forcing him into air yet facing the human upside down in the process. He would not hesitate before he would unleash several, five in total, small yellow ki blasts toward the human.
Depending on what the human would do from his ki blast barrage, Xanthon would do his best and send a red eye beam laser strike to where the Human was at, being he dodged the blasts or simply blocked or deflected them. His aim was to simply hit the human with this attack, not particularly focusing on a certain area of the man’s body. As wild as that may be, it hoped that it would serve the purpose to not have it so that he would lean to a particular area...at least not yet.
((Not sure if regular ki blasts counted toward the KP system, I don’t think they do but if they do just let me know.))
[Used [N1] red-eye lasers, KP:2/3]
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 21, 2015 4:26:33 GMT
With a quick motion, Bing's Palm had struck Xanthon in the back. He was launched away, but he was able to recover easily by leaping into the air. It was a surprise to see Xanthon recover so quickly. The Namekian seemed to be quite durable, even if the difference in power as astronomical! Bing watched as the barrage of Ki flew his way. He brought his hands up to defend, knocking the Ki orbs upwards as they approached.
As a follow-up, Xanthon fired a beam of Ki from his eyes. These seemed to be packed with a bit more power, but still not enough to bring any significant harm to Bing. He brought both his hands up to block the beams just as they came in close. They impacted in his palms, creating a rising plume of smoke after the explosion.
While he could have taken the cover of smoke to go in for a counter-attack, he decided instead to simply stand there and wait for the smoke to clear. It might show Xanthon just how big the gap is if Bing was still in the same spot without a scratch on him.
The smoke cleared, and Bing was standing in the exact same spot; though his stance was much more relaxed. He brushed his hand across his shoulder, dusting himself off as he spoke in a disinterested tone.
"Is that all you've got? I think training you might be a waste of time with an attack that weak..."
Of course, a statement like that was simply to test how serious Xanthon was. If he simply gave up, then training really would be pointless; but if he were to begin trying even harder, then Bing would know that Xanthon was truly serious about wanting to become strong.
--- [KP 3/3] Deflected Ki Blasts Blocked Eye Beams Taunted Xanthon
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Post by Xanthon on Aug 22, 2015 9:08:27 GMT
Xanthon watched as his opponent batted away his many ki blasts with apparent ease and after he did so however, his eye beam attack was on point slamming against the guarding palms of the human creating a detonation and obvious smoke. Before the dust cleared, Xanthon would correct his in-air stance and be right side up. Xanthon’s face went from pleased about his attack to shocked, having the smoke clear he saw only a small sizzle of smoke evaporate from the hands and the human dusting himself off, completely unfazed by his eye beams. “Wha...what…” “Is that all you’ve got? I think training you might be a waste of time with an attack that weak…” Xanthon clenched his hands into fists as well as clinched his teeth. “Why you…” Xanthon would immediately zoom down toward the human and looked to engage in physical combat, sending a fiery combination of punches and kicks against the human when he was close enough to do so.
Taunt ME? I am NOT weak! The namekian thought during his bombardment of strikes, this thought provoking him into furiously speeding up his strikes out of anger. “AHHHHH!” the tall namekian would scream, as he would continue his flurry of strikes. Whether he was beating the human to a pulp or missing or having his strikes blocked, he would not stop. He would not quit. Even if this human was vastly stronger than him, he would not stop until he either laid unconscious or dead. NO ONE called him weak and he would prove that through determination and, if necessary, a sever thrashing.
(Sorry it's so short I couldn't think of anything...you should have attacked I blame this on you lol Kidding.)
[KP:3/3]
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 26, 2015 3:21:57 GMT
It seemed Bing's insult had gotten to Xanthon. The Namekian was absolutely furious! His tall green form zoomed downwards, letting loose a flurry of attacks. Punches and kicks were thrown, rage backing each movement the warrior made. It was impressive just how angry the Namekian had become; he'd expect something like this from a Saiyan, but Namekians were so peaceful! Xanthon was telling the truth when he said he was more like those tailed brutes.
Despite the noticeable increase in ferocity, Xanthon's attacks were still entirely ineffective. Bing was able to perfectly block or even simply dodge each strike thrown at him. His grayed pupils were focused on the Namekian's form, watching his movements carefully. The human let out a disappointed "Hmph" as the strikes continued rolling in.
"You're letting your anger control your movements. If you're consumed by your emotion, then you'll be entirely disappointed in the results."
As another kick came in, Bing brought his hand up to try and grab the leg. If his grab attempt was a success, he would use his superior strength to lift the Namekian off the ground and toss him across the Lookout. Should his attempt fail, he would simply continue to block and dodge as he spoke to the Namekian.
"You must work with your emotions; allow them to work in tandem with your mind, but don't let either side be the driving force on its own. If your emotions are in control, then you'll become much too wild. If your mind is solely in control, then you won't be wild enough. You need to find the perfect balance."
Assuming the Namekian had been tossed across the Lookout, Bing would follow it up by chasing him down and attempting to deliver a quick kick to his opponents chest, intending on sending him off the edge of the floating platform.
--- [KP 3/3] (Terribly sorry for the wait!)
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Post by Xanthon on Aug 27, 2015 6:18:07 GMT
As Xanthon ferociously continued his assault upon the human, but even before he had increased the speed at which he struck with, his blows were being dodged or blocked with apparent ease. After his speed increased it was just more of the same from the human, Xanthon both angered and astonished at what was happening. He had not encountered such a foe that made his effort look so…look so silly and was astonished that this planet had such an adversary. Through Xanthon’s furious infused yet ineffective strikes, he heard the human let out what sounded like a disappointing sigh followed by ‘words of wisdom’ before the namekian could attempt to respond, a leg strike he threw was caught and Xanthon would be effortlessly tossed through the air over the lookout.
Xanthon stopped his fleeting travel through the air before turning back to the human; still angry that the human managed to dodge everything he threw at him with ease. Letting the previous words and now the current new ones that the human was proving, the purple caped namekian would take time to listen and ponder as he floated peacefully in the sky. "You're letting your anger control your movements. If you're consumed by your emotion, then you'll be entirely disappointed in the results. You must work with your emotions; allow them to work in tandem with your mind, but don't let either side be the driving force on its own. If your emotions are in control, then you'll become much too wild. If your mind is solely in control, then you won't be wild enough. You need to find the perfect balance."
Perfect balance between emotions and mind? My mind has always been clear! To grow stronger...to become what I once was to omph His train of thought was cut off by an unexpected attack from the human, whom he had thought had given him the time to ponder his words. The tall namekian spiraled through the air and fell below the lookout and out of the human’s view. It wasn’t long before the namekian shot back up and into the view of the human as he overlooked the lookout.
“That was a cheap shot!!! And it will not happen again!!!!! AHHH” the namekian yelled holding out his arm in front of him. He hand would start to close as if slowly grabbing something. Behind the human and on the lookout, two Palm trees would begin to uproot from their spot and lift into the air. As soon as they were fully uprooted, Xanthon pulled his hand back toward his body, ‘signaling’ for the two trees to move in at a rapid pace towards the back of the human. Xanthon had no time to dilly dally on this human’s word! No, he was here to fight not receive a verbal lesson from a person he barely knew. If the human wished to speak more or get any more words from the namekian, then it would be after their brawl.
[KP:2/3, used SU Telekinesis]
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 29, 2015 6:34:07 GMT
While the words Bing had spoken were ones that should be pondered, it didn't mean he would let the Namekian float about without a care! The humans kick was a success it seemed, as it knocked Xanthon down below the edge of the Lookout. Bing descended back to the tiled ground, folding his arms as he waited for the Namekian to come back up. Bing didn't have to wait very long, as it seemed Xanthon was a bit more annoyed than before. The green-skinned warrior called Bing's attack a cheap shot, to which Bing simply chuckled.
"That was most certainly not a cheap shot! You just weren't paying attention."
Suddenly, Xanthon shot his hand forward. Bing blinked a few times in conclusion; what was this guy doing? It looked like he was grabbing something, but he was nowhere near Bing...was there something he was missing here?
Bing heard something from behind. His curiosity forced him to turn around, revealing that two trees were being uprooted! The guardians eyes widened in surprise at this new development; this must be what Xanthon's hand movements were for! The two trees came bearing down upon the young guardian, but he was able to avoid them by jumping up and above them.
The two tree's slammed into the beautiful tiled flooring, splintering everywhere. Bing couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed; he really liked those trees! "Oh well, I guess I can just plant them again some time later..."
He turned his attention back to the Namekian, narrowing his eyes at the furious warrior as a slight frown appeared on his face. His frown quickly turned to a smile as he congratulated his opponent. "Impressive technique! I probably would have gotten tripped up by it if I hadn't turned around."
The guardian descended, landing on the tiled ground softly. He eyed the Namekian with curiosity, wondering if he should ease up on the poor fella and lower his Ki to match Xanthon's. He perished the thought quickly however, realizing it'd probably only make the Namekian even angrier if he didn't go all out.
Instead of going in for another attack, Bing simply stood there. He watched Xanthon carefully, and waited for him to approach.
--- [KP 3/3] Avoided tree's Complimented Xanthon
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Post by Xanthon on Aug 29, 2015 21:17:27 GMT
"That was most certainly not a cheap shot! You just weren't paying attention." the namekian listened to the humans retort Tch. Talking in the middle of a bout is just as cheap. Playing mind games are for the weak. The namekian would quickly think to himself before shooting his hands out and beginning to use his telekinesis. As the uprooted tree’s zoomed toward the human, the human managed to turn around and jump to avoid the trees just in time as they collided with each other in midair and then crashed down onto the tile below, making quite the mess of things on the shiny white lookout.
Shortly after, the human turned back toward him and spoke once more congratulating him on his technique. Xanthon remained silent as he held as hands and readied for another attack. Watching as the human lowered himself back onto the tiled surface, Xanthon would wait for retaliation but...it never came. Disappointed, Xanthon would use his already outstretched hands to provide another attack. His hands would soon start twisting and turning in the air in front of him, while below many of the tiles on the lookout started to rise and zoom themselves after the standing human. The tiles were coming from every which way and would hopefully keep the human busy and maybe for once, Xanthon could land a hit.
To gain an edge, Xanthon would tear the lookout apart. It was not his to clean and maintain and if it was built once before it can be re-built. Xanthon was going to prove his fighting worth to the human, even if it meant tearing the humans home apart.
[KP:1/3, used SU Telekinesis]
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Bing Gan
Administrator
PL: 374,871
Enlightenment (x16P), S. Ascension (x23)
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OOC Name: Bing/Biggums/TruetoCaesar
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Post by Bing Gan on Sept 5, 2015 11:42:22 GMT
"Damn, he just keeps wrecking the place!"
Tiles arose from the ground, zipping past Bing's face as he barely avoids a set of three. He'd have to find a way to stop this onslaught of destruction, and quickly; otherwise the entire Lookout would become a ruin!
"ENOUGH!
The Guardian's body slowly shook as an aura of deep crimson surrounded him. Slowly, his power built up, but he quickly decided to hold back on the amount of energy he wasted. If he exerted himself too hard, he'd kill the Namekian! The aura lessened in saturation, but suddenly expanded. Bing had just used the Explosive Wave technique! It expanded in all directions, disintegrating all of the uprooted tiles and singing some of the ones still grounded.
--- Really short one, sorry! [KP 2/3] [N1] Rage Explosion used! Lowered effectiveness for a damage potential of: 10,000!
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Xanthon
Rising Soul
PL: 7,870; Great Namek(x4): 31,480; Items: One-Use Spacepod; Zeni: 4,231
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Posts: 79
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Post by Xanthon on Sept 10, 2015 10:00:16 GMT
As the tiles whizzed around the white haired human, the namekian’s frustrations grew as the human still managed to dodge everything without a scratch. However, it seemed he had struck a nerve with the human as the destruction of the lookout had caused the human to cry out in anger. “ENOUGH!” the single word rang out across the lookout as a crimson red aura surrounded the human. Xanthon watched as this intense aura lessened for a bit before exploding outwards with energy, disintegrating any flying tiles and charring the ones that were still rooted to the ground near the initial wave. “What!?!” Xanthon spoke out loud as he braced himself from the incoming wave of energy, thinking that most of the severe damage had exerted itself near the area of initiation, the tall namekian brought up his arms in an ‘X' shape in front of his head to brace for the impact.
The potent ki energy slammed into the guarding namekian and proved to be more, way more, that what his mind had initially thought. The excess energy ripped apart the namekians flesh, creating gashes and bruises alike across his entire body. The blast was so powerful that it forced the namekian to lose control of his sustained flight and plummet back down to the lookout, crashing lading hard and cracking the tiles on the lookout due to his giant size and rapid descent. The tall namekian groaned and grunted, but still remained conscious as he tried to get up, all the while speaking aloud.
“Im…possible….such...power…From such a quick… small...burst…..damnit…” The namekian continued to struggle and get up, he managed to get to a kneeling position but no because he was accepting defeat no…he was trying to stabilize himself. While he continued to groan, moan and breath heavily under the immense pain he was in he would manage to lift up his head and look at the white haired human. “You…I….do...not...aghhh.” The namekian placed both of his hands down on the tiles in front of him as pain jolted through his body and his purple blood started to ooze out from his many wounds and onto the pearl white tiles. Through this ache, he would continue to speak. “I…do not…give up…I am...Xanthon…a fighter of the warrior caste. A warrior of pride…This green body…will not fail me!!! AGGHHHH!!!”
With the last of his words, he physically forced himself upward as a purple aura cackled around him. Still vastly weakened by his numerous abrasions and contusions, he managed to stand tall and still amplify his power level to higher than before, to those with a scouter it would read 31,480. As his flaring purple aura started to die down, it eclipsed his entire body still, giving off a light purple glow around his body. This would last for a few seconds before it dispersed, yet still leaving the altered power level of the namekian at it’s highest point so far.
Having increased his power level, Xanthon felt a little renewed in his overall strength although he knew he could not take much more damage before he would be fully incapable of continuing their fight. But yes…he was still not done…at least not yet. “This fight…is not over yet human.” With that he would launch himself toward the white haired human just like he had done earlier, but instead of engaging into physical combat with him immediately, he would jump into the air and away from the human just before reaching him and then send down numerous purple colored ki blasts. Albeit weak in power, he hoped the sheer number of them and his increased power level would help to make a dent into the otherwise unscathed earthling.
[KP:2/3]
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