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Post by Aiami Lin on Sept 15, 2015 22:06:06 GMT
To say Aiami was surprised when her energy wave was dissipated would be an understatement. In fact, she had already had a moment of triumph, as it was heading right for the doctor. If only it had stayed such. Still, despite her surprise she was much more ready for an oncoming attack now, especially after being put in the mindset of combat, and it helped that the tail that would spear her was something she could see. The young woman's training kicked in, and with her arms still outstretched she lifted her left leg and twisted to the right. At the same time she brought the outstretched right arm down to push the tail away as she twisted, just in case. The left arm curled in to help maintain her balance during the act.
After successfully, and thankfully, avoiding the attack, Aiami quickly regained her stance. Once again, her training was proving invaluable here, even if she never thought she would end up using her martial arts skills for the... more martial aspect of them. She scowled at the newcomer, turning to face it instead. It was hard not to recoil at the sight of whatever it was, but her discipline was stronger than that. As well, she could read his energy just fine with her senses. Not that what she could sense was good news. The thing was still leaps stronger than herself, and though thankfully weaker than Val, the Saiyan was occupied.
Worse still was when the thing spoke. Aiami didn't see it's mouth move, didn't hear the words. It would be more accurate, and more disturbing, to say that she felt the words. That sent a shiver up her spine most assuredly, and Breech's taunting words as a follow up didn't do much to improve her morale. Things were looking very bleak for herself and Val. But if her friend's words were any indication, he had some sort of plan. She just had to hold out, and it seemed like her opponent would be the monstrosity. As expected, this also did not make her feel any better. Still, she had to hold out. She didn't leave her home and get lost for days on end just to die in this cold city.
"Stay safe, Val!" Aiami called out in return to Val, before leaping to the side some, away from the struggle between the Saiyan and the 'illustrious Dr. Breech,' as the thing had put it. Speaking of which, she was now closer to it, and had taken up her stance once more. She took in a cold breath, remembering to stay calm, remembering her focus. She would need everything just to survive against it, let alone do any meaningful damage. Hopefully it didn't realize just how big of a gap there was in their power.
"I'll show you how worthwhile I am." She began, starting to slowly circle as she prepared for her attack. "But I am nobody's prey! Haa!" Aiami lunged forward quickly, screaming as she charged in and unleashed a flurry of attacks. They were all aimed to hit, but her goal was to try and overwhelm the thing, as opposed to do any damage. She wasn't even really sure she would be doing that, but damn if she was going to give up.
At the very least, she was going to die on her feet, with the dignity and honor befitting a martial artist!
(KP recovers to 3/3, if I understand it right.)
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Post by Contagion on Sept 18, 2015 10:58:15 GMT
His eyes (All of them) seemed to widen as Doctor Breech spoke Sithis' name. So...This one remembered the host did it? That was an amusing twist of fate. It was almost as amusing as his apparent fondness of him, the old man seemed to look at him as if he were some fascinating sample in a Petri dish. He supposed that wasn't too far from the truth, and while his 'worthwhile' comment would have attacked the late scientists pride Contagion took it as a compliment. After all, he was supposed to be Sithis' crowning achievement. Though, frustratingly, he still wasn't perfect. Not yet. ...Perhaps this man, Doctor Breech, would be instrumental to him attaining his perfect form. Perhaps the man of machine and metal would be the person who could provide something truly worthwhile in his quest for perfection. He was unsure, but as the old man stated... ...For now, he was an ally... He blinked as Arlic rushed Breech. The grizzled saiyan seemed formidable, though from his 'stalking' of the battle so did Breech. He supposed that left him with the girl... That was fine. "Handle him." Contagion's telepathic voice echoed out to only Breech as he slowly began his approach towards Aiami. His outstretched arms curled to cross over his chest as his body began to grow small clusters of eyes all over his form. These beady black eyes with their white irises all narrowed their attention on the girl as he analyzed her movements. Part of him was excited, this was going to be the first real fight he's ever had. It was the perfect time to test what his flawed imperfect body could do. He wanted to test the limits of his power to see just what sort of destruction he could wreak upon this fighter who dared to stand against him. Yes... Part of him was excited ...The other part was hungry. He watched as she began to circle him and his telepathic voice only chuckled as she insisted that she was indeed quite powerful and most certainly not his prey. The numerous extra eyes receded into his form as he closed them and his two primary eyes as he shook his head in disdain. "Fine then...Show me just how 'worthwhile' that feeble body of yours is... As I tear you asunder. Limb. From. LIMB!" His voice cried out as he suddenly reared back and let numerous fanged maws rip open to let out a an inhuman shriek. The bellowing multi-toned noise vibrated through the air before his entire upper body seemed to slouch over, letting his arms hang freely giving him an almost feral looking stance. As she came at him with her frantic flurry of kicks and punches he would shift and move his form to weave in between the blows. His loose stance and his unnatural body composition made it look almost as if he were liquefying his body to swerve in between blows. He felt light, like we could glide between her swipes with ease. He pulled back to laugh at her futility only to get a punch against the side of his face for his would be taunt. He hissed, reeling back at the jolt of pain. He was going to make her pay dearly for that. He snarled, moving in and deflecting her next few blows with his palms only to get close enough stoop down low and attempt to catch her jaw with a rising headbutt. If successful he would slam his hands against her ears and attempt to headbutt her once more, only to try and send her to the ground. If he failed the initial headbutt he would pull back and keep his defensive but loose stance.
KP [3/3]
That it does Aiami! |
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Post by Dr. Breech on Oct 8, 2015 1:11:08 GMT
While Alric had attempted to dodge the doctors blast, it was his choice of clothing that was his downfall. The saiyan tumbled through the air, smoke and debris clouding his form as his duster was tossed aside to reveal a metallic arm hidden beneath the long coat. Breech raised an eyebrow in curiosity; a Saiyan using prosthetic's wasn't unheard of, but this one encompassed his entire arm! Alric must have taken a nasty blow earlier in his life to have need for such a device. The mechanized maniac chuckled as he let out a small quip. "It seems I am not the only metallic warrior here! Perhaps we can share maintenance tips with one another, assuming you don't die of course..."A chilling voice rang through Breeches mind. It was Contagion, using some form of telepathic ability to speak directly to Breech. He told Breech to handle Alric, to which he responded with a simple nod. "A simple matter."In a flash, Alric dashed back into the fray! He tossed out a few Ki blasts, all of which were easily tossed aside by the doctor. Alric came in swinging with wild melee attacks, making their trajectory hard to predict. Breech, while a brilliant scientist, was not the most well versed in combat scenarios. Up-close brawls like this one were not his forte. While he was able to counter or block some of the blows, a vast majority of strikes found their mark, slamming into Breeches metallic body and causing some pain. "I'll need to make some distance if I want to minimize damage taken. I just need to find a brief lull in his offensive..."The two warriors continued exchanging blows for a few moments, until finally an opening presented itself. Alric attempted to grab Breech and seemingly electrocute him, but luckily for the doctor, he was quite a nimble fella. He avoided the grasping hands of Alric just narrowly, and let out a counter-blow. He jutted his head forwards, attempting to head-butt the sheriff and send him reeling. If successful, Breech would toss out a handful of Ki blasts to attempt to further disorient the Saiyan.
[KP 3/3] +1 KP for no tech use! Took minor damage from Alric's melee attacks. Avoided Valkyrie Pulse just narrowly. Attempted to head-butt Alric. ( Arlic Valliere Pretty sure it's your turn, though I'm not 100% certain) |
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Post by Arlic Valliere on Oct 9, 2015 15:18:49 GMT
//It probably is, the orders kinda around but if we skip anyone I'm sure it'll work out fine.
If the good doctor was hoping to stun a Saiyan warrior; he was vastly mistaken. The grunt that came over the rolling crack of impact sent the old soldier staggering; but not dazed. There'd be one hell of a bruise tomorrow morning, but the fighter managed to yank his arms up to catch the worse of the Ki blasts; sending burn marks along his human arm and and ruining the paint on the other. Vents along the mechanical limb hissed as Ki regathered; energy flaring from the Captain as he regained his balance after the minor damage. Snarling; teeth grit together as he made his move. The brief moment of close quarters combat had shown the android wasn't versed in it like the grizzled soldier was; and he'd use that to abuse the machine. He waited half a moment, mentally locking target with the android before another burst of speed took him like a bullet to the target. As the distance closed the Saiyan gritted his teeth; getting ready to try an old trick that had caused the death of a Changeling back on Istavan IV.
The charge was raw speed; sending dust like a wake as the gap shot shorter moment by moment; right before the moment of crashing impact the flight was stalled. Sending the soldier skidding along the ground; boot kicking out to halt the roll mid motion; and then another burst of flight to take the robot from the side. Fists impacted again and again, blurring with speed and old experience making them know exactly where to go to hurt the most if they hit. He waited until combat was had, with both fighters back in the fray hard and heavy. Rather then intimidated he was motivated by the good conflict; like any Saiyan the prospect of a decent fight bolstering his will, turning him from a jovial Sheriff to the old warrior he had been. He'd rather not go back to his old monkey-like ways, but that was what was needed in war, and War is something nobody could beat a Saiyan at. Each swing started to have more force behind them, his motions more fluid and less thought about as fighters instinct honed on dozens of worlds and battle grounds took over.
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KP 3/3
Bruised forehead and minor burns along human arm.
Used a feint to close the distance and re-ignite close range combat, attempting to do major damage to Breech and intimidate with his skill at CQC.
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Post by Conan on Oct 10, 2015 15:39:43 GMT
Conan was flying around, looking for anywhere to touch down and do some training, but then he saw some small explosions a few 100 or two yards away. He sighed and said, "I'm gonna have to go over there am I?" He said to himself as he saw another explosion. "I am. This is gonna be a looooonnggg,Bloody, and painful day but, this'll be better than regular training I guess," Conan said tiredly as he sped to the scene. The fight looked like something from a anime. Conan guessed who was good by how they looked. He decided that the creepy thing with a billion eyes was a foe and the android was a bad guy too, since he was in a clash between a old saiyan, who with Conan was amazed that he was keeping pace. He touched down and hid himself as best he could,since he couldn't suppress his energy, waiting for the right time to strike. He decided to fight the full android, since the bio android had his hands full with another fighter. But then again the Bio Android had just revealed fangs and let out a ghastly shriek, one powerful enough to scare even the greatest of warriors...but Conan kept his choice. But he was still iffy if he should join at all. "Should i fight? They're way stronger than me...AH SCREW IT!" Conan said as he sped into battle, running right beside the old,but capable Conan would agree, saiyan. He glanced at him for a moment. "Looks like you're a saiyan too." It looked like he sustained minor injuries, and some of the paint has been burned off his metallic arm. Wait, he had a mechanical arm? Conan's eyes widened at the sight of that, but he quickly looked away, not hoping to offend him by anyway since he could beat Conan into a pulp. In fact, he was thinking of helping the other fighter with the Bio Android,since the bio android had a lower power level than the other android. "No, that would be running away, and saiyans don't run away," Conan said to himself, scolding himself for even thinking of that. "I don't run from anyone," Conan reminded himself. "You're gonna have one heck of a bruise and a headache when you wake up the next morning buddy," Conan remarked as his eyes passed the bruise on his head. His eyes went back to the killer android. "Oh yeah. That guy," Conan said. Conan joined the old timer in his close combat barrage, even though Conan wasn't as good at punching and kicking as this clearly experienced saiyan. After this Conan made a promise to himself to ask him where he came from, if he lived after this.
(It said open, so i just kinda jumped in. Sorry if this ruins anything!)
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Post by Aiami Lin on Oct 11, 2015 20:37:01 GMT
As much as Aiami was most assuredly not enjoying herself in the middle of a serious bout of combat, she was glad she had her training and skills to fall back on. She was able to keep a rough track of what was going on, limbs almost moving on their own thanks to hours and hours of sparring and a well-developed muscle memory. While she was more focused on the thing in front of her, she was concerned for Val. The old man seemed like a real threat, even if she still had no idea how. Thankfully, Val seemed to be holding his own, if he was taking some heavy damage. She caught the light from Breech's energy blasts in her periphery and thankfully saw Val still standing at the end of it. Moreso, he was already charging back in. He was incredibly tough to take that beating and keep going, Aiami thought. She only hoped she could do the same with her opponent.
Thankfully, she at least got one good blow in. Inwardly she cheered at landing a solid hit against Contagion's 'face.' It had been laughing and toying with her, which was only causing her to feel more and more indignant. She considered it two victories by striking it solidly, one for even hitting it, and one for stopping that disturbing, telepathic laughter coming from it. Unfortunately, she got the worrying sense that she had only angered it by doing so. Her blows were being deflected instead of just dodged, and she could tell it was coming in for an attack. One that was too fast for her to effectively stop, especially as she sensed yet another power above average power level closing in.
The sharp, terrible pain of her teeth grinding against themselves exploded in Aiami's senses, cutting out just about anything else. She stumbled back with a cry of agony, her arms were up, but it was more by instinct than any attempt to block, and Contagion would have found it easy to take advantage of her anguished state and finish out his combo. She stumbled against the force, trying to remain standing but failing under the mutant's power. She slammed onto her back, the ground beneath cracking some at the power, teeth still radiating hurt, clouding her mind. Still, she was very aware of her sad predicament and as soon as she hit the ground she pushed her arms out desperately.
"AHHH!" A cry infused with her despair and pain erupted from her as a yellow energy wave sprung from her hands once more, aimed right at Contagion's chest. It was an act of instinct and self-preservation, but she still held out hope that her frantic attack would be able to do some damage, or at least hit. Especially at such a close range. Regardless of it did so, she took advantage of the moment to fight through the pain and launched her legs up in the air and pushed down on the ground as well, nimbly performing a back flip to land back on her feet, just behind the spot where she had been on the ground, giving her a slight bit of distance. The martial artist took her form once more, but now looked much worse for wear from the heavy combo from the mutant. She was panting heavily, taxed from the combat, and had a slightly dazed look, blood running from her mouth.
"What... what are you!?" Aiami demanded harshly of the the bio-android.
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Post by Contagion on Oct 12, 2015 9:08:09 GMT
Contagion looked down with a sense of glee as the satisfaction of breaking down the young warrior with his savage strikes washed over him like some sort of sadistic afterglow. 'Weeeaaaakkkk' one of the numerous fanged maws on his form hissed, spittle dribbling out as it nearly hacked out the word. He was about to go in for another strike, most likely a savage stomp to her head while she was still recovering but something stopped him. "??!" Contagion's entire form paused and tensed as a completely new sensation seemed to ring throughout his mind. He clasped his hands over his head as he staggered back a bit, the dull tingling radiating throughout him only getting more and more apparent as an entirely new sensation started to develop. Something...Something was coming... It wasn't very powerful but he could feel it's presence... What was this curious sensation? He could feel the energy in the air generated from those gathered, the quite impressive power radiating around the brutish saiyan warrior, the pitiful ant before him, and whatever the bothersome gnat was that decided to fly headlong into the spider's web. Curiously, the good doctor didn't seem to be radiating any energy like the others. That was strange... The antagonistic amalgam's white eyes shifted to the side as he 'sensed' the newcomer with his strange new ability. He could feel him from where he was standing... Needless to say, he wasn't impressed.
*POOF*
Skill Unlocked!
In his distraction towards the other presence however, even with his newly acquired Ki sense, Aiami's desperate counter attack went unnoticed! Contagion shrieked out as he was struck by the bolt of spiritual energy, the sudden force hitting the distracted creature and knocking him off his feet. He flailed a bit in the air before a few tendrils shot out of his back and dug into the snow, anchoring him from falling. A cluster of eyes appeared on his chest to inspect the wound. It was a minor burn at most but he knew she was capable of more if he left her unopposed. He'd just have to kill her quickly. As she demanded to know what he was he'd merely chuckle with his telepathic voice ringing out for all to hear. "Why, didn't you know? I'm the coolest!" He sneered, letting out a psychotic little titter as he lowered himself to the ground once more. His upper body slumped over as his arms once again loosely hung before him. He took a step forward, his head looking up so he could look into her strained, fear filled gaze before continuing. "In all seriousness however... You could say...I'm the start of something grand and beautiful..." His voice lowered as he took a step towards her, those void-like eyes narrowing to pinpoints as he just stared down at her. "And..." Another step. "You..." Once more. "You...Will be part of something greater than yourself..." He chuckled once. It was a haughty, arrogant little thing. The laughter died as he rubbed his hand over the burn left from her ki bolt. "Yes...Yes...You will surely be a worthwhile addition...Consider it an honor. You are the first fighter to become a part of me!" He shrieked out as he shot his body up straight. His head snapped back as his body began to pulse and writhe. A shaky exhale and a series of snapping jaws echoed out in the frosty air as he prepared something. "Playtime is ovvvveeerrrr..." He hissed, crossing his arms over his practically bubbling chest. "DISAPPEAR!" His scream rang out as he suddenly thrust his arms out to his sides. A fleshy tendril with a razor sharp organic blade exploded from his chest like a harpoon. This bladed tendril burst forth and attempted to impale itself into the wounded warrior before him.
[N1] Tendril Rend coming at you for 2,564 [KP] 2/3 |
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Post by Dr. Breech on Oct 13, 2015 1:09:55 GMT
To say the Saiyan was fast was a vast understatement. Alric moved like a professional dancer, shifting from side to side quickly before dashing forwards. It was hard for Breech to predict where the man would strike, as each blow was a bit more ferocious than the last. Calculations were next to useless with such a large variable known as rage backing Alric's side. The doctor did his best to defend, but found his lack of combative knowledge was hindering his success. He blocked as many blows as he could, but just as many would make it through his defenses and deal some damage. Breech began to get annoyed, but a new arrival increased his fury. It was a small Power Level, not much higher than 2,000; but it was still a threat nonetheless. Conan dashed in to assist Alric, making this bout a 2 on 1 scenario. While Conan's blows were nowhere near as difficult to deal with on their own, it was still troublesome to defend against more than one warrior. Alric threw a heavy hook, smashing into Breeches face and causing the doctor to be launched across the battlefield. His metallic form smashed into a pile of rubble, destroying the rock further and causing it to crumble onto him. There was a brief moment of silence as Breech attempted to asses the situation from within the rock. "This is inconceivable! A Saiyan should not be able to deal with my superior might! It just means I'm not trying hard enough... It's time to end this battle before things become critical..."The rubble began to shake violently, as well as a vast majority of the area. Breech wasn't going to hold back much longer, that was for certain. Anyone with a scouter would notice an enormous jump in Breeches power, from a simple 16,204 to a major 32,408! The doctor let out a furious roar as the pile of rubble exploded outwards, sending debris every which way. With the dust settled, Alric and the others would be able to see Breech once again. His clothing was torn in certain places, and he had a small cut on his cheek that was oozing oil. The most unsettling however, was the top of his head: With his cylinder-like hat removed from the force of Alric's punch, the top of Breeches cranium was on full display. His scalp had no skin, but instead a jar that was bolted to his head. Inside it was a brain, floating in a sickly green fluid of some kind. It would be clear to anyone who saw this that Breech was most certainly not human, as if his earlier actions weren't enough to prove that. "It seems you've made a fatal error, Captain Valliere. You see, I've never had to actually try to kill someone... Until today that is."In a flash, Breech would shoot forward, aiming to ram his fist into Alric's gut. Should Breeches strike be successful, he would follow it up with a punishing knee to the chin, sending Alric skywards. "You should feel proud, Saiyan! You'll be the first to feel the sting of my unbridled rage!" With another flash of speed, Breech would follow Alric's ascent, aiming a robotic foot for the Saiyan, intending on sending him back to the ground. Should Alric be sent back to the ground, Breech would begin to charge up his Ocular Lazer once more. This time however, he was packing much more power into it. This battle wasn't going to last much longer, Breech was making sure of that. "Pray to whatever god you believe in that this kills you! Otherwise, you're going to beg for death!"The arena was filled with a terrifying crimson light as Breeches maximum power began to show itself. A high-pitched whine rang out as the beams left Breeches eyes, rocketing towards Alric with fury backing them!
[KP 0/3] Sustained hefty damage from Alric's melee attacks Activated OverDrive! Current PL: 32,408! Attacked Arlic Valliere with a melee combination, followed by... [MP3] Ocular Lazer Mk. III! 100% Charged for a damage potential of: 32,408! If this hits, Alric will fall unconscious! |
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Post by Defrosch on Oct 13, 2015 11:53:02 GMT
[Thread PL 10,700]
In what could perhaps be best described as a moment of lost sanity, a warrior from the West Capitol defense team was blazing across the sky, aura in full burst. He had long since thrown caution into the wind by coming here. He wasn't at all sure what he was thinking by doing this. It is likely the heat of the moment had gotten to him. Either that or he needed to vent some deeper frustrations.
Oh did he hate it when his peace was disturbed... It just so happened that this particular instance of peace-disturbing had involved the entire planet. Something about that made this warrior even more pissed off, in a way that if he had tried to hide or escape, then catastrophe would find him eventually... That, and if he didn't stand his ground he'd never forgive himself for it. All of these thoughts clumped together as he flew, clouding his judgement even further, until finally... He snapped.
"Nnngh. Damnit, damnit, DAMNIT, DAMNIT!!"
This conflicted warrior, was the Arcosian known as Defrosch. He rushed towards the edges of North Capitol, charging straight through any SSE stragglers that had taken to the air to rain destruction from above, letting out a blood curdling war cry as he tossed them around. It was by pure luck that they weren't Oozaru, it seemed that those giant banana inhaling brutes were confined to the innermost parts of the city. Defrosch could feel several familiar powers, Bing, Reikiko, Kaula... It seemed as though they were doing ok... He'd have to leave that end of the battle to them. As much as he hated it, he wasn't as strong. He'd make an impact equivalent to that of a sand-fly trying to break an elephant's leg.
His eyes scanned the city. He felt the civilians that were left alive slowly but surely escape this carnage, only leaving the SSE, and those brave enough to tangle with them. This place was in far worse shape than the west- and that was clear. So, if he too was going to dive into this hellscape, he wouldn't be wise to hold back any punches... He would have to release everything he has, right from the get-go.
The Arcosian's aura pooled around him, his modified bio-armor shell morphing from black, to grey, to white. His features changed within an instant, his power level shot upwards, to ten times that of his suppressed form.
This was it.
Everything he could muster right now.
His true form.
"Lets see if this hell can handle me."
With that, he would fly forward and turn on a dime, aiming downwards into the ruins of the city...
Defrosch has arrived against his better judgement, and hes having some emotional issues. Seriously, true form right off the bat? Damn. He hasn't targeted anyone though... For now.
[True Form activated; PL at 107,000]
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Post by Arlic Valliere on Oct 13, 2015 20:22:04 GMT
"Well; shit." The Saiyan bared his teeth at the full might of the android; scouter beeping its warning as it zoomed up and down the overclocking Doctor. Well, not the worst way to go. At least he pissed the damned thing off. The only thing that saved him from being disemboweled was his metal arm crossing over flesh; taking the worst of the impact; but leaving the cybernetic limb spraying oil and hydraulic fluid over both him and his foe. The sound of cracked ribs audible; quickly followed by jaw almost being as neatly cracked. Only Saiyan biology saving his ability to talk.
The fighter rolled along the ground; dust spraying after his wounded form. Still; he managed to roll on his shoulders and make it to his boots. "Ah for fucks sake" He panted, looking up at the ocular beam. Dark eyes cast to look at the other young Saiyan who had lept in to help him out; what a weakling. Couldn't hate on the spunk though; so with his last bits of strength the old Sheriff popped Conan across the jaw! Sending the youth flying across the plains as far as his exhausted muscles could work the effort up. Lips twitched in a snarl as he gathered his own power; he didn't have time to charge, or to dodge. He just hoped his best shot would be enough to keep him from eating dirt. Icy blue Ki flashed down both his arms, held out in the best energy attack he could pull off in the amount of time given.
"Grim gun!" He growled, energy cackling down his arms as the two powers impacted eachother. He had no chance of holding it off; but he could at least try and burn some of it's energy up; the ocular beam got closer and closer to the towering fighter; and he let a few last choice words. Most of them needing to be censored if anyone ever saw this on a television.
-Please skip the next few lines if graphic language angers or insults you.-
"God damn mother fucking robot! Gotta overcharge your tin ass to beat a real warrior? Swear to god I'ma put you into the dirt so hard the machine that built you short circuits! Make your blender brained-" Well, you get the drift. His brief outpour of anger letting his energy last for a few more moments before he was engulfed. His form blurred by the lazer; and when it was over he was on the ground. Scorched and battered, the whites of his eyes visible before lids fell shut with the force of a battering ram. The heave of his chest showed he was broken but still alive.
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[Up2] Grim Gun used for 7929 PL against Breeche's 32,408.
Arlic is unconscious! Cause fuck the Doc is angry!
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Post by Conan on Oct 15, 2015 0:11:22 GMT
Conan did not see the punch from Arlic coming. It hit like a wrecking ball but multiplied by the strength of a seasoned fighter. As Conan flew through the air he saw the battle unfold. He also learned a few new swear words to use but that isn't the point. Conan was amazed at the amount of power the android had. He also was relieved that it was all the android had. He momentarily forgot that he was flying in the air, and in doing so crashed into the ground hard. The first thing that Conan noticed was that his mouth was cursing and swearing before he knew it. The second thing was that his jaw was broken, and that saiyan ingenuity allowed him to talk. He massaged his jawbone, which was neatly snapped. Conan had to hand it to Arlic, he could punch and break a bone really neatly. As he sat up a fiery pain started in Conan's jaw. He groaned but stopped suddenly when he realized groaning made the pain worse. He sat up, staring at the blast that had just hit Arlic and had knocked out the great warrior. Conan shuddered at the fact that this android could mortally injure a saiyan warrior just like that. He picked himself up and started to charge up two ki blasts. He hoped that the android couldn't sense him charging up. Conan released the two ki blasts and hoped that they would at least distract him as they shot towards the metallic warrior. Conan hurriedly flew around the android and towards his left side. So now the android had two options: Block the ki blasts but get punched in the face and get comboed by Conan, or get hit by the ki blasts but block Conan. Conan's eyes were glossy with fear, but his blood was rushing through his body, adrenaline pumping. He was getting excited to fight him. Even though he might get killed, he might as well go down swinging.
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Post by Aiami Lin on Oct 17, 2015 10:19:03 GMT
It felt like everything ground to a halt for the young martial artist. Everything was happening so quickly, and everything was so far out of her control. Aiami didn't stand a chance against contagion, especially not in her current state. The taste of her own blood was unfamiliar and unsettling. Never before had she felt so alive, and never before had she felt so afraid. The desperation that can only be brought about by a life or death struggle rushed through her veins and filled her every thought and emotion. And the despair only mounted more and more as things continued to get worse. It seemed her efforts and Val's were good for something: angering their opponents. Even as she listened to Contagion detail in awful, horrible terms what exactly it was, and how it explained what its plans for Aiami were, she was aware of the struggle between Val, the new Saiyan, and Breech. She counted herself lucky to have Val on her side, someone who could really put the hurt on the good doctor... or so that was until Breech burst from his rubble incarceration, twice as deadly as he had been before. Val rocketed into the ground at Breech's will, without much of a fight against it. The sheriff got back up, and then... sent the younger Saiyan flying? Blood must have entered her vision, except then she saw there was reason behind it. In a flash icy blue met a mechanical crimson, but Val's attack stood little chance against such a powerful beam. He went down, and Aiami felt it as his energy plummeted. "NO!" Even as she cried out, her attention was brought back to her own terrifying troubles. Contagion's screech filled her mind and overwrought any other thought, and she became aware once again of another tendril coming her way to spear her. She wasn't fast enough to move, she couldn't fight it off with ki, Val was down, the other Saiyan was probably just as out of commission, and ever so faintly she was conscious of an even larger power level approaching. That desperation from before became exponential as she approached her breaking point. In the middle of the flashpoint, however, her anguish, her fury, it pulled up something from deep within her... A violent, white aura surged around Aiami suddenly, and her power skyrocketed as her struggles came to a head. It felt like her heart was going to explode, and she could barely think straight, but she had other things to worry about. She had to get Val, get that Saiyan, and get out of there before Beech or this thing had their way with them, or that unknown new power appeared.
With defiance, Aiami pushed out her hands, palms wide, something that was recognizable by this point. A ball of ki coalesced in front of her palms before shrinking, and then violently roaring to life once more as a golden energy wave shot forth from her hands. It was much more powerful than it had been before, a veritable fury of energy soared forth, meeting Contagion's tendril and washing over it as it continued on its way toward the abomination that stood before her.
Still, she had no time to watch the surprise on the infuriating, arrogant mutant's face as it happened. Aiami didn't know how much longer she had, but it was getting harder to think, and new pain was starting to spread through her limbs. Whatever happened, it wasn't going to last, and she had precious seconds to spare. She dashed to the side, a blur of speed as she grabbed Val and tossed him over a shoulder, casting a cautious glance toward Breech's direction, to find he was being engaged by that Saiyan, still.
Aiami's aura flared as she bounded from the ground, angling herself toward Breech and Conan. As she soared past a fierce gust of wind was left in her wake, before she abruptly stopped to turn and call down at them, specifically the Saiyan. "Come on, get out of there while you still can! You don't stand a chance!" She half-commanded, half-plead to Conan before turning to begin flying away at high speeds once more. She didn't have anymore time to spare, not with Val to worry about, as even with the pain she felt now, she knew he was much worse off. They had to get away from the battle as fast as they could.
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Not much later, past the outskirts of the city and approaching the wilderness, Aiami shakily landed in a small clump of trees. She set Val down on his back, and collapsed over to her side as soon as she did so. She sat there, breathing heavy, vision blurry, with every muscle screaming in agony. But she was alive, and so was Val. They had escaped Breech and Contagion, and that's all that mattered for the moment. She was confident they were both too weak to give off any detectable energy level, and that last thought comforted her as she slipped away into unconsciousness.
Intense Struggle activated! 4,807 x 3 = 14,421 PL
[N1] Energy Wave used to counter [N1] Tendril Rend!
14,421 x .33 = 4,759 - 2,564 = 2,195 PL headed toward Contagion.
Grabbed Val and made an exit!
Went ahead and wrote out now, so as not to have to post again later. If that's wrong, let me know so I can edit and I'll make my final post next round. (If not, Zeni please.) |
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Post by Contagion on Oct 20, 2015 9:59:03 GMT
Contagion hunkered down and watched as the girl began to cower at his impending weapon of liquid flesh and razor sharp bone. A sadistic sense of satisfaction pulsed through him at the thought of tearing through the girl leaving her a writhing mass before he went about consuming her as promised. It was a...Delicious thought. Even more delicious still was that the good doctor seemed to have already taken care of that troublesome saiyan. The power produced by his ocular blast was quite exciting (if not slightly worrisome.) Perhaps he would get to feed on both of them ...What a brilliant day this was turning out to be... The creature's twisted fantasies would be cut off however as a spark of new life seemed to flare within the girl. A dangerous spark that caused her power to suddenly and skyrocket. "What?! Impossible!" His voice boomed as he physically recoiled at the sudden explosion of energy generated by the girl. The force she generated seemed to nearly double his power. What a frustrating admission, though he had a bit more respect for the fighter, to push out so much power when pushed to the brink made her much more interesting. He crossed his arms over his chest in an attempt to shield himself as the ki blast she created suddenly ruptured and sent him skidding back. The foul smell of burning flesh filled the air like a noxious gas as skin was ripped and burned away from his form letting a thick green blood slowly trickle out. "Why you... WRETCH!" His psychic voice screamed out in frustration as his body shrieked with it's multiple varying tones. "I will end you! I am going to make it as painful as possible so you BEG ME for death!" He snarled, the gaping maw on his chest snapping a few times in a threatening manner. His two main eyes split into 6 smaller sharper eyes as his muzzle morphed into something longer and more feral. Jagged ink black teeth ripped from this new maw as he hunkered down on all fours, his form shifting to better support this strange feral transformation. His maw ripped open as he screeched in a high pitched tone. He was going to pounce at her but stopped upon sensing yet another new comer. "...What?!" He uttered at the sudden presence of something headed their way. "What is that power?!" He looked in the direction of the newcomer, the arcosian: Defrosch as he landed in his true form in all it's glory. "An Arcosian? Impossible! Just what is the limit to their power?" His voice boomed as he stared at the alien warrior. His body let out a sigh as he hesitated for a moment. "That's not something I want to find out..." As if sensing his hesitance Aiami managed to slip by Contagion with Arlic unopposed. The thought infuriated Contagion but he wasn't going to draw attention of himself to the Arcosian with the higher power level. He merely watched as the girl made her exit. He growled under his breath before his form began to liquefy and slip away unto the street. "Looks like you can survive another day." He hissed as he slithered out of the city.
Zeni please THREAD EXIT |
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Post by Arlic Valliere on Oct 21, 2015 4:51:21 GMT
//Aye. Exit'd with Aiami.
PL and gimme dat Zenkai aaaaawe yis
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Post by Dr. Breech on Oct 21, 2015 10:38:20 GMT
The doctor's mighty beam of energy raced downwards towards his foe, but it seemed to be slowed slightly by the sheriffs own blast. While Arlic's beam was strong, it would do little but delay the inevitable. The Saiyan Sheriff began shouting expletives at a surprisingly high speed, insulting the doctor for his need to use his full power. Breech couldn't help but let out a villainous laugh as his beam continued pushing against his foes. "This is the end for you, captain!" An enormous explosion rocked the area as Breeches Ocular Lazer finally connected with Arlic. Smoke and dust formed a massive cloud as the doctor descended, landing softly near the unconscious Saiyan. "It's a shame that I could not have collected more data from our battle. At the very least, you allowed me to come into contact with a new ally..."He turned away from Arlic, intending on observing the battle between Contagion and Aiami. What he was tasked with instead, however, was dealing with that Saiyan child. He'd only arrived a short time ago, but it seemed he was in dire straits already. The boy was still determined to fight, however; opting to toss two Ki orbs towards the doctor as he swooped in for a melee strike. The orbs of Ki slammed into Breeches form, quite clearly doing little to his robotic body. As the boy approached, the doctor simply stretched his hand outwards, attempting to grab the boy by the neck. Should he be successful, he'd begin to squeeze, slowly draining the air from the boy until... *BOOM*
A large, amazingly powerful explosion came from the other side of the arena! Breeches scouter read that Aiami's power had surged up dramatically, allowing her to overpower the Bio-Android and stun him momentarily. She quickly dashed forwards, snatching up Arlic and bursting into the air! Breech dropped Conan, glaring up at his opponent's savior. "I hope you don't think you'll be escaping so--"
Breech stopped as a new Power Level began to approach. Whomever it belonged to... It was massive. This person easily outclassed Breeches strength, and he was certain he knew why.
"Arcosian..."The word was slathered in hatred for some unknown reason. His fury was already at a boiling point, and now this fool decided to intrude on progress?! There was no version of this battle that would allow Breech to prevail, so he simply decided on a different option. His icy-blue eyes turned back to where Aiami had been, but she was already running for the hills. His target was gone, leaving him with even less reason to stick around. His ally seemed to think similarly, slinking away into the shadows mostly unnoticed. The mechanized doctor kept a firm lock on Contagion's Power Level, watching the Arcosian carefully for any signs of aggression. "Apologies for this, Arcosian, but it seems I have other business to attend to. Would you be so kind as to make sure this Saiyan boy does not follow me to his death?" Without waiting for an answer, Breech took off like a speeding bullet. He smashed through a building as he ran, hoping to further mask his escape. With his Ki being undetectable due to his mechanical nature, the only evidence to Breeches appearance here was the dented cylindrical hat he left behind...
Breech has left the scene! PL please |
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