Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Sept 15, 2015 20:03:52 GMT
The clouds have rolled over the area as the sun dawned over the horizon out in the distance. The only thing you could see for miles was snow, and rocks. Fridge had been flying for awhile now, to go to the meetup point with the other Arcosian. He had decided to stay here for a while to rest up. He had flown between three large boulder, making a somewhat make-shift shelter, as it covered overhead. He sat down inside and pressed a button on his scouter, checking to see if anyone was nearby. There was indeed a power level somewhat close, but he doubted it would be any concern, as it probably wouldn't know he was there. He just sat back and relaxed inside, still in his first form.
"Geuss i will stay here for a bit. That fight with the saiyan before was entertaining, Heh, but even so, i must get stronger. If a saiyan like that would be trouble in his ape state, how could i even dream to fight the elite saiyans that destroyed Arcose." Fridge had thought to himself as he was scanning with his scouter.
The air had turned warmer as the sun rose, shining its light and heat down on the surface. "Hm, i need a way off this planet if those saiyans come back.. I can't take them out yet, so i must finish my business with swift speed."
-A few hours pass-
Fridge got up after sitting there for a bit and scanned once more on his scouter. "The power level has gotten closer, it should be over the ridge about now. Does whoever it is know i am here?" Fridge stepped out of his shelter and stretched for a minute then started to use the Ki under him to float. The clouds have passed by now, and the sun was directly overhead. Fridge had decided to check out who was over the ridge and started to fly towards it at casual speeds.
As he got close he saw a outline in the field below him, and began to scan with his scouter. Wondering who it could be, he flew closer.
Word Count : 359
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2015 20:46:15 GMT
The rocky surfaces of the ground were disturbed by the clopping of boots that rode up the heel of a peculiar fellow, one boot black and the other white. His clothing was all manner of strange, mismatched leggings- one a tight sky blue that clung to his thin legs, another more loose fitting red that met with the black boot. His shirt had hints of dark blue and vibrant crimson, with yellow sleeves that ran down to pale white hands with ruby red finger nails that were as sharp as demon's claws. His face wore a twisted grin, and was painted in white that accented his pale blonde hair. His jovial face didn't match the anger in his eyes. Kobal had been misled into coming to Jingle Village. He was told to meet there for a job, and it ended up being an undercover operation to try to trap him. After dealing with the weaklings in short order, the clown was marching along the wastelands trying to clear his head. He didn't have a problem with killing them, but he had sure wasted his precious time coming all the way out here to the middle of nowhere to make some zeni. On his back he was carrying a bag, filled with a bit of loot that he had taken from the village upon his exit, he would just have to hope that the few things that he had taken would be enough to make the trip worth his while. He stared down the way as he walked with his clopping boots. He didn't have any way of detecting the observer in the distance, and he hadn't bothered to suppress his power level yet, despite the danger. He needed something, anything really, to get himself in a better mood. He continued to walk forward, coming even nearer to the unseen observer. Kobal snapped his fingers, and a fire formed on the rocks. The smoke might pose a danger if any were seeking him, or the arcosian that was very nearby. With another snap of his fingers a yellow bean bag chair with a smiley face on it appeared in front of him. Taking a seat, Kobal snapped his fingers one more time and a record player poofed into existence. From it cam the most annoying of noises. Upbeat circus music rang through the air at full volume.
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Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Sept 15, 2015 21:08:56 GMT
Fridge was observing as the man snapped his fingers creating fire and smoke, and then the chair and record player. Fridge was amused by what this man was doing. Thinking he had no idea he was there watching him. Fridge fired a blue orb of Ki at the record player, hoping to destroy it as the music was getting very irritating. "What the hell is he doing? Well, this should surprise him. Heh." The orb had been launched from his hand, not with full power, just enough to surprise him and destroy the horrible record player.
"This shall entertaining. Hello, human. I saw you were in the area on my scouter, and decided to have a peek. Though that music you have been playing had to stop." Fridge then at a steady pace flew down to the man. Keeping a medium distance between then he landed on the ground and crossed his arms, as his tail slowly waved back and forth behind him.
"So, human, i see that you are a fighter, as your power level is the highest, besides mine of course around this dreadful place. If so, i would wish to test out your skill in battle. Do not fret, for i wont kill you. I just wish to train, and i see that you will be a good sparring partner. My name is Lord Fridge, a pleasure to meet you."
Fridge then stood still as he awaited a reply from the strange man, hoping he would fight with him. The area immediately around them was mostly flat, with a few rocks, and boulders scattered around here and there, and it was still mid-day. Fridge had began to form a polite gesture as he bowed his head a small amount while grinning. "Do not worry, i have no beef with you, just those saiyans that will be arriving here. I have some free time so i thought this would be best for me, as i will most certainly need time to practice."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2015 21:33:42 GMT
Kobal was humming to himself in the yellow bean bag chair as he saw a flash of energy move through his camp, and the sound of his record player poofing out of existence. To exclamate his surprise the clown made his other objects vanish all at once, the bean bag chair that he was sitting on poofed away and the clown rolled on the ground before he sprang himself back up on both feet with agility. His bangs had gotten out of place, and a blond hair hung over his left eye. Annoyed, the clown blew at it with his mouth to move it back into place.
A tiny alien looking fellow had approached him. It began to speak to him, explaining that his music had been annoying. Kobal wanted to frown, but it was outside of his physiology to do so. His eyebrows canted forward but his facial expression remained a grin. He had called Kobal a fighter, which he had taken as a surprise. Kobal was well aware that he wasn't quite normal compared to the average human, but he hadn't ever really thought of himself as being powerful. Sure he could manifest an object here and there, and bullets didn't cause him any pain, but he still felt very mortal. He felt a strange bit of pride in being acknowledged, he knew enough to know that most aliens were on a different level than most of his human peers. The fact that this being considered him a fighter must have truly meant he was capable of becoming a force to be reckoned beyond torturing cops and robbing banks.
"Oooh i've never met an alien before!" Kobal said as he clasped his hands together. He held back his desire to make a joke about the size of the creature, though a small giggle did erupt from his mouth.
"This is a bit short notice," Kobal began, "But I think i've got a little time to train with you, those dirty monkey's have displaced me from my home as it is!"
"The name is Kobal by the way, put her there!" Kobal said as he put his hand forward for a shake. He had manifested a small buzzer on his hand to shock the arcosian if he were to oblige him with a handshake.
[N1] Toy Chest used (363 pl), to hit only if he falls for the handshake trick. -1 kp
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Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Sept 15, 2015 22:16:24 GMT
Fridge unsuspectingly shook his hands, not knowing the trap he had done. A grin began to form on him, as he knew it did nothing, to his Ki enhanced body. "That was quite surprising, i had n- suddenly a toy box flew at him as he was speaking and hit his chest. Fridge stood there and took it knowing it wouldn't do much good at all. "Another surprise indeed. Well, now then, since that is over, i geuss it is my turn. Heh, amusing fellow you are. Though an attack like that will not do, so i hope it is more entertaining than that, my strange friend. Fridge was wondering if this man thought him a joke, or if he was simply messing around. Either way he was going to show the man the strength of the Arcosians, and see what he was to do about him.
Fridge then slowly stepped back from the man. Holding his gaze with a quaint grin. "Well, let's get this started then, shall we?" Fridge channeled his Ki, not using his full strength on the man, as he knew he was too strong for that to be much entertaining. Fridge got into a low stance, with his tail raised a short bit above his head. Grinning, with his right arm raised neck level, and his left arm lowered waist level. Snow began to melt, as his Ki began to build up and pebbles began to rise around them.
"Here i come, then. I hope you are ready."
Fridge then used the After-image technique to hide his movement, appearing next to the man, and strike at him in his low stance from earlier, with his right fist. If connected, he would then hit him with his other fist up into the air, and then slam down onto him with his tail. Snow began to disrupt and cave in as he moved at high speeds. As fridge was punching him he was grinning still, and laughing a small bit, saying, "You are strong for a human, but still no match for those of my race, my friend."
Word Count : 351
[N1] After-image technique -1 KP
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Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2015 11:16:34 GMT
Kobal giggled as his attack seemingly did nothing, although a hint of worry was in his eyes. He stood his ground, lowering his stance as the arcosian came towards him at an unreal speed. He wasn't even able to detect the movement with his eyes, and he then felt the sting of a fist. Before he knew it he was up in the air and the alien was attempting to slam him into the ground with his tail. Kobal managed to slip out of the way of the mighty tail, feeling the wind being chopped forcefully next to him. A bead of sweat came down the clown's face despite the cold. Balloons manifested onto the back of the clowns belt and he began to float upwards into the air.
"That's quite a tail you have there," the jester said with a giggle. "I don't know if I would have been able to get up from that, you hit like a train!" he said as he held onto his stomach that had taken the fierce punch. He couldn't remember a time that he had felt such pain, and with a cough a bit of blood came out of his mouth. The red blood ran down his white painted face, staining his lower left lip. He didn't want to imagine how much pain he would be in if the tail had hit him to.
Kobal came to rest back on the ground, the balloons he was using to fly seemingly disappearing. Out of thin air he pulled out a large mallet, with a big grinning face on the front of it. It looked totally impractical and fake, but power was emanating from it. The clown pullet the enormous mallet back like a baseball player preparing to swing as he watched the arcosian carefully. [N1] Toy Chest charge beggining, -1 kp. Note that it doesn't make a literal toy chest (usually), it allows him to manifest absurd weapons out of thin air. 1/3 kp. Lord Fridge
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Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Sept 16, 2015 13:58:47 GMT
Fridge was surprised he was able to dodge the next attack. He had reared up on his legs still in the low stance for defense, but had been preparing to attack again as well."Why thank you kindly, Arcosian tails are just the best, aren't they? My hits are also extravagant if i do say so myself, though there are others much stronger than me, which is the reason i am testing out my strength here, with you. I must get stronger, so i thank you for letting me practice." A small grin formed on his face as he had replied, knowing that the gap between them was still very much in Fridge's favor. "Very nice moves you got there. In fact you are one of the first to dodge them." Fridge then jumped back a little as he materialized the big mallet in his hands. "What is this? So you can materialize weapons? A very unique trait if i say so myself, but it won't help you in the end. A weapon is good an all, but the best weapon we have, is our Ki."
Fridge then stepped back a bit as blue Ki orbs charged in his hands. He had remained in his stance, while doing so, and had kept his vision on his strange opponent. Grinning, Fridge exclaimed, "Now that i have seen your agility, this next attack will be a step up from the last. Let us see how you react to something you can't see!"
Just then, Fridge then jumped up into the air sending out multiple Ki Blasts towards the man. Hoping the explosions would cause a bit of damage, as well as a dust cloud. If so, Fridge would then use it to his advantage and get out of the mans sight, for a surprise attack of his own. Meanwhile Fridge was hovering in the air as this happened, ready to move if need be.
Word Count : 321
Action - Threw Ki Blasts
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Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2015 15:54:30 GMT
“Arcosian? I should have really stayed in school, haha!” Kobal said, indicating unfamiliarity with the species. Spending most of his life in prison had left Kobal mostly self taught, mainly with access to very simple books and literature. “Just don’t forget to have fun on your way to the top champ! Don’t grow up too fast,”
He had again made something of an assumption based upon the size of the suppressed arcosian, thinking he might be an adolescent of the species.
“What is this ki you speak of? Never heard of it!” Kobal said, a bit enticed. Kobal’s first taste of a makyo star had awakened the demonic energy latent within his body many years ago, and he had since been manipulating his ki in all manner of ways, but he had always thought of the tricks that he was doing as magic. He had always assumed up until now that the aliens were using some sort of guns to create the energy effects that he had rarely seen them performing in the past.
Before response could be made the battle continued. The lizardly opponent jumped high into the air, and blue orbs came flying towards him. Unable to move out of the way, the clown found himself engulfed in a small explosion. In an attempt to retaliate as the explosion came down, he hurled the giant hammer towards the arcosian. Unable to see if it landed or not, he could feel the blast overcome him and he was drilled into the ground.
As the smoke cleared the clown appeared to be quite damaged. He was on a knee and the soot of the rocks that had been reduced to powder speckled the white facepaint he was wearing. A bit of blood stained the ground, but the clown’s eyes seemed to glow.
“Oh man that was a doozy! Most fun i’ve had in weeks!” he said as he giggled faintly, coughing up a small bit of blood.
He fell forward into the ground. He hoped to catch his foe off guard by playing "dead".
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Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Sept 16, 2015 20:23:06 GMT
Fridge had been watching to see if his attacks had landed, but once the explosion had been created, he had already decided to vanish from sight as his plan he came up with for a sneak attack. Fridge was even higher now, but behind the strange man. He had moved right before the hammer had gone about halfway to him, using his speed to vanish. "That, was Ki. It is the energy all living organisms have. It can be used for a variety of techniques, like the ones you have been using." He said as the explosions were beginning to subside. Fridge then began to scan with his scouter through it, as it still said his power level. Though it was a little less as he was weakened.
The explosions finally subsided as he saw the man laying down on the ground, motionless as if he were dead. "This is a ploy, you are not dead. My scouter can tell, as you still have your power level above 0." Fridge yelled out to the strange man. "Hm, though he may be unconscious.." Though he thought to himself if he was indeed unconscious. It wouldn't have been the first to play dead against him. In fact a saiyan warrior had already tried that on him in a battle. It did not work, as Fridge had leveled the entire area. He did not want to on this man, as it would kill him, and he had taken quite a liking to him.
"I am going to level this entire area if you do not get up and finish this fight like a man.." He threatened, as a threat never hurts to be sure. Fridge then began to form a blue orb of Ki in his hands as he awaited his response, pondering what he would do. There was a annoyed look on his face, as he did not wish to have ALL of his opponents play dead, and his tail was twitching in anger.
"So, what will it be?"
Word Count : 337
Actions - High-speed movement, Charging Ki blasts.
KP 3/3
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Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2015 21:17:58 GMT
He had the right tools to suppress his power level, but not the know how. Having thought of it as magic since he had acquired his extraordinary power, he hadn't realized that suppressing the maddening magic within him through concentration as he often did would suppress his power level. Truth be told, his power level wasn't something he was even aware of. Lacking any real evasive maneuvers, the clown held his breath trying to think of a way to keep the duel fun. He was clearly outmatched by this creature, but he was enthralled by the pain. It had been quite some time since he had felt it, and he was getting his helping today.
"Okay, okay! You got me, I was just fooling around!" Kobal said as he stood up slowly. He began pacing back and forth inspecting the arcosian in front of him. Now that it occurred to him that other beings were manipulating the same energy as him he began to understand himself a bit more, and more importantly he could understand others a bit better now.
Flinging his wrist, a dart materialized and whizzed towards the arcosian. He panted a bit as he tried to focus, but he definitely had something of a concussion. The being above him seemed like he was all over the place, his vision was dancing back and forth. He doubted that his attack would land. He wobbled a bit as he continued to pace, hoping to see the next attack coming so that he could get out of the way.
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Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Sept 16, 2015 21:49:59 GMT
Fridge had guessed he was faking it, and he was right to assume so. He hadn't fallen for that tactic yet, and he wasn't going to start now. He saw the man get up and stumble around. Amused as it was a quite entertaining sight. "Heh, i knew you were faking it." Fridge then stopped to form his Ki orbs as the man materialized a dart and threw it at him. He simply hovered to the side of the dart's path, as it was already a little off course, and evaded it. He then began to zoom towards Kobal as it missed.
"You are getting weaker." Fridge said as he arrived in front of the stumbling man. He then attempted to wrap his tail around Kobal's neck, and if successful hold him up into the air with it, while loosely choking him. "I will probably finish this soon, as it seems to be coming to an end on your part, that is." Fridge then, as he was next to him attempting to grab him with his tail, crossed his arms as he thought he wouldn't need them.
The area around them now had multiple small craters in the ground from the explosions, and the snow was disrupted here and there, with some of it melted from the heat of the explosions.
Word Count : 221
Actions - Attempted a grab with tail, High-speed movement
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Post by Deleted on Sept 17, 2015 17:47:43 GMT
Kobal giggled as he tried in vain to move out of the way of the arcosian's tail, feeling it squeeze around his body. The duel was probably over, he had been bested. Behind the frost demon, the fading remains of twilight and the clouds were beginning to move away as the sun grew, but a faint red glow hung above the sky.
"Well, it looks as if you have gotten the last laugh today!" Kobal said, a bead of sweat dripping down over his makeup. His eyes were a robin's egg blue, but a gleam of red had suddenly appeared in them as Kobal had looked upwards. For a moment his mouth hung wide open, his pupils became dilated until finally the irises of his eyes had disappeared completely. He salivated from his open mouth, dripping towards the tail of the arcosian.
"I... hahea.... I concede... ahhahaa," Kobal tried to speak. Laughter continued to poor from him as if he were being tickled. Between the grasp of Fridge's tail, the clown's body began to pulse and grow slightly. He became cold to the touch and his skin became gray like a gargoyles. The upper garments of the clown ripped at the seams.
"I can't... I can't... hah..." Kobal said in an almost begging way. His power level shot up significantly, followed by a bestial roar and eyes becoming bright red like the star in the sky that hung above the planet. With his new found strength, the half demon was able to burst free from the clutches of the arcosian's tail before falling to the ground.
No words were spoken, only a grinning face filled with razor sharp teeth. Their was a certain seriousness about the creature as it ripped the remains of his tattered clothing off. Kobal roared at Fridge once more. Despite appearing fearsome the creature was still riddled with wounds, he had still taken quite a beating from the Arcosian.
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Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Sept 17, 2015 18:04:21 GMT
Fridge was in the middle of strangling the man his tails, was he witnessed this strange transformation. Fridge was intrigued, and surprised. He did not think this man had such dormant power. As he broke free for his grip and fell to the ground, Fridge jumped backwards, at a safe distance. "Some sort of transformation..? No matter, i doub-..." Fridge then saw on his scouter as his power level shot up, stopping at 11,000. Fridge was very surprised, he did not think this man would be this strong.
"A power level of 11,000? That is some transformation. Very interesting...let us see if the scouter is true or not before we make anything a fact." Fridge then jumped up into the air, beginning to hover as he was mid-air. He began to form, and threw multiple Ki blasts at the man, and around him. Hoping to catch him in the explosions. After he had thrown them, he flew higher into the air, and a purple ball of energy began to from on his index finger, hoping he could charge it in time. With the wind beginning to grow more wild, and the pebbles around them began to rise, with snow beginning to melt even more.
"Let us see how you handle this, human." Fridge had a slightly worried look on his face, as his tail was anxiously twitching while he was charging his attack. The red moonlight shone down on both of them, as Fridge seemed to wonder if it was that, that triggered the transformation. Fridge was hoping to test out his full power, trying not to transform if he could. He was arrogant, thinking this man couldn't hurt him, but not too arrogant to not be careful just in case.
Word Count : 291
Action - Threw Multiple Ki blasts. Began charging Death Beam. -1 KP
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Post by Deleted on Sept 17, 2015 18:44:48 GMT
Kobal growled as he felt the ki blasts pound on his stonelike flesh, though the wicked grin never did leave his face. A blackish red substance did stain his chest after the attack made contact, though the demon seemed to only be staggered for a moment. Raising a hand to the sky a large spear appeared in his hand that appeared diabolic. The metal tip of the pear was blackened and jagged like a kriss, the shaft appeared to be made of onyx. The twisted visage of Kobal ran forward and threw the large spear at the arcosian, a great deal of power emanating from it. It ripped through the air at a fast pace towards Lord Fridge.
Kobal arched his back like a beast and got onto the ground. His physiology altered enough to allow him to be on all fours, the ridges of his spine clearly visible. His blonde hair remained, hanging down as the transfigured half demon stared and waited for the spear to reach his target. He was now like an animal, ready to pounce at the arcosian.
He paced to the left and right as he waited, much as he had when he wasn't transformed in such a way. A bit of laughter seemed to come from the mouth, although the voice of it seemed quite unlike that of the clowns. Still, a trail of red-black blood was trailing behind the wounded half-demon. Still answering for the wounds that Kobal had taken prior to the transformation.
Kobal's mind couldn't quite process what was going on. He felt as if he were watching a movie, catching glimpses of things. He could feel his heart pounding, and the throb of his muscles. His body felt unnatural to him in it's current position, but he had no way of stopping himself. 3,630 pl attack with the manifested spear. 1/3 kp remaining. Lord Fridge
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Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Sept 17, 2015 19:45:39 GMT
Fridge was looking at the mans transformation in surprise, and saw how he used his materialization abilities to form a spear, which he threw at Fridge. As Fridge was charging a Death Beam, he now discharged it at the spear, hoping to counter it, or send it off course. Fridge hovered to the side once he unleashed it at the spear, just in case. "What is this transformation? You are very strong i might say so, stronger than i am in this form. Though, not in my next form i am afraid."
Fridge then began to change his shape, his chest grew large and bulked out immensely, after that his legs grew tall and bulky, and eventually his arms, and his head. The horns on his head twisted into a shape, that pointed out menacingly at the top. Once fully transformed, Fridge landed, and looked at the man calmly, with a grin on his face. His arms crossed across his bulky and armored chest. "I am now stronger than you, though hopefully we can have a bit more fun, my friend. This is a step closer to my true form, but it is still quite strong. Do not underestimate it. Though, after this beating you should come work for me. I could use a good right hand man, and you match the requirements. What do you say?" Fridge had said with his now deep voice.
Fridge then just stood there, awaiting his response in his new form, not worried about any attacks as he can take them now. His tail was casually waving back and forth, care-free. "We could kill many people together, even take over a few planets. It would be quite fun indeed." Fridge had now just decided to give him the first move, while waiting for a response.
Word Count : 301
Actions - Death Beam at 66% Charged damage. (3,588.42 Attack Damage) Transformed into Brute Form. (x5) power increase to 27,185 PL)
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