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Post by Tomoroko on Sept 25, 2015 14:12:05 GMT
Original thread here
(This thread is happening at the same time as the original thread. Jarvis, aspa and I are creating our own thread to reduce clutter as we will be facing each other anyways. Posting order: aspa-Jarvis-Tomo)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2015 2:26:38 GMT
Aspa didn’t think, he couldn’t think. Rage, pure unadulterated fury was the only thing he felt at that moment. Tears slowly leaked from his eyes. He couldn’t protect her the one person that mattered the most to him. He couldn’t protect Tomo, he failed as what he felt as a older brother to her. In his rage, his constant Ki sense flickered out. He couldn’t sense anything aside from him flying straight at Reikiko.
“REIKIKO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Out of seemingly nowhere the Super Saiyan that threatened the ship appeared. Pushing his hands forward, Aspa continued to stay the course. He would fight his way through the person that stood in his way, or plow straight through him. Aspa did not care. All he wanted was to hurt Reikiko even a little bit. He couldn’t think straight, at that moment. Rage, it was the only thing that kept him going at that moment.
Continuing to fly at Jarvis, Aspa clenched his fists in rage. Barely seeing anything but red and Jarvis in his way Aspa charged him. Wanting nothing more than to go straight through the man in front of him, to get to Reikiko.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2015 9:14:38 GMT
A light snicker seemed to be passing the Ultra Super saiyans lip. Finding this to at the moment be more of a comedy show then a war. Warriors that turned traitor at the sight of their enemies to their empire and already seeking to retreat. He couldn't help but feel his chuckle intensify and his stomach also churn lightly at the thought. They made their decision when they released their Oozaru and came to this planet under the pretense of invasion. No matter what their leader may have said or encouraged they still made the call to obey. An sadly the curtain had already fallen on the chance to simply walk away. Rei had given word to give a warriors battle which would possibly become the warriors end before this was through. The golden leader they had high above was a curious sight that ignited a interest in Jarvis for this strange power the man seemed to have that Jarvis could feel emanating throughout the air upon the battlefield. Even stopping his attack aimed for the forces with ease.
The one boy was angry and still roaring out though and the girl seemed to have her own words. They always had those last speeches or final spewing words as if to try and make your understand. Jarvis had been in the business of criminal activities and killing since he was a lad. He'd heard allot like this before people who had a mission or who had been drawn in by their master or boss prior. All sorts of various stories as vast and unique people he'd heard them from. But in the end they were nothing more then stories to him in most cases. Jarvis was allot of thing but he never turned back on a contract or a deal and was a honest soul in business and various other things. You didn't need to be a good man to be a honest one.
He'd wait till just the right time standing their smug and strong for when Aspa reached the right distance between he and Jarvis. Jarvis shooting forward at the right moment aiming to blow his fist and throw much of his weight as well behind the blow hoping that Aspa's own charging speed would add to it. He figured he may be fast enough to do it before Aspa even knew what was upon him from the power he could presently sense. If the blow landed he'd hopefully send the boy thrown back as well as scatter a few teeth out of the kids mouth at that. Maybe stop with the words so much or false idea his fight was gonna be elsewhere when his current threat still stood before him. If by some chance Aspa did avoid the blow Jarvis would try to shower him with quickly made blasts of ki to slow him down. Making it clear one or another the boy wasn't going to just go past. He'd get lethal much faster if such speed avoidance's continued.
Regardless however of whether his blows landed or he had to attempt to shower energy blasts upon the poor young lad Jarvis wouldn't stop and keep flying past after and skid to a halt almost instantaneously before the girl and her talks of retreat as well as threats. He'd only chuckle tilting his head a bit feeling her out sensing what power she had. surprised at that she wasn't just some pushover. The burning sensation in his arms in the pumped up state of this variant of super saiyan had him burning for a fight though. He didn't seem phased at all however at any threats she may have offered. "By all means lass feel free to fire if you must. I mean it may only encourage me to get a little rougher faster if you like that? You're comrade is a little smaller in ways of power though from what I feel... Maybe I should take him away first.... After you know you do this, Whatever it is you are preparing." Waving his hand at her aiming her finger at him. Finding it a little humorous. After the fight with Red or well all the fights and how they'd ended he'd gotten a pretty good idea and what exactly his body could take so he wasn't all that worried.
He'd tilt his head lightly to the side as his golden tail wrapped firm around his waist for the moment. Rubbing his chin looking at her as if waiting but also thinking on the words she'd spoken and how this had played out so far. "Also its been my experience in most cases just letting a enemy that attacked your home walk away usually isn't the best decision. I mean I'm sure you're 'nice' enough people back on Vegeta but.... You'll forgive me if I'm not so forgiving as to accept just letting you leave. There is a lesson here you need to learn sadly. If you didn't wish this fight then. Heh you shouldn't have come to this planet and released countless Oozaru among us. Plus your big leader up there still seems pretty eager for a fight guess its just not a good day to be a war party?" Giving her a light wink keeping his senses up able to feel if Aspa was sneaking around planning anything. "Also just a little added thing if either of you just trying scurrying away I'll have to just out right kill you I mean you understand right? Enemies and all and this isn't exactly something you can just go oops my bad we quit and just walk away after. I mean in truth I'm a little shocked. What did you honestly expect was going to happen? Did you do no research it took me a matter of hours to find powers on this planet that dwarf you both. An that was months ago... Even if you didn't bother to scout anything out your fools in your own right then for simply rushing off all half cocked. While I can understand your position to some degree to want to get out while ya can you need to realize that chance isn't there anymore. Just a closed door locked up tight! But heh I'm not such a bad guy... I may not kill you... But I am gonna hurt you." Smiling rather cheerfully at the girl and holding his arms out wide curious to what she had planned. "Well! Shall we begin! If you keep me entertained I'll keep you breathing if I can! Your little friend however seems quite rambunctious but I guess we'll just have to see. Regardless You have attacked my new home so I'm not going to listen to your words or your own problems. I believe you pure bloods believe in pride and forms of honor? Surely if I had come onto your planet before all this mess and bashed around your cities and released feral armies of furry assed beasts you'd be a little miffed as well correct? There is no peaceful solution though now. You have my apologies for that. But now as its been said! Let the show begin!" Teasingly waiting to see what she had in store adding in at the last second. "Oh but please don't keep me waiting too long... I'm not gonna sit here all day while you charge that thing or do whatever it is you are doing." He was willing to hear any more words she had even if he angst towards her attacking. Curious if he'd have to kill the angry bot as well.
Jarvis didn't enjoy killing pups and from what he saw as close up as he had gotten of in the last few moments prior the boy was between being a boy and a man in age if he had to guess. Shame really he'd seen many younger in fool hearty ways. The young had a way of dying for the causes of the older. That must have just been the way of life. Jarvis recalled many a time he nearly met death for captains past. Taught him early one to not fully give your loyalty out so easily. The girl as well as a bit of a interesting lass. Even if he was hungry for a fight and to destroy these two that stood higher then the soldiers bellow in power he did feel a surprising interesting in her way of suggesting retreat and being more intelligent in how she handled the moment. He had expected more of the guts and glory type leaders when had been expecting saiyan invasions. From what he heard about his home of Arcose and how it fell he didn't really expect anything less then warriors ready to spill blood and simply take all they desired. "If we were weaker would you be considering this as well? Even if i have little love for it I heard dark things about what happened on Arcose... Not so much fun when the other forces have the power is it? Don't worry though lass.... If you should fall Hell isn't so bad. It was nice before I escaped its grasps the last time I was down bellow." Speaking calmly and respectively. Curious what these two warriors had in store for him.
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Attempted to attack Aspa and send him flying back or within blasts
Moved close to Tomo after.
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Post by Tomoroko on Sept 26, 2015 13:54:29 GMT
"Aspa! Calm down!"The young saiyaness bellowed at her companion it seemed everyone was still quite upset over the fact that she had been hurt, and it killed her to see Aspa so angry, let alone Natto. She grit her teeth tightly as her mind continued to work against her, reminding her how she had failed to keep her promise, how she had failed her team mates, how she just wasn't strong enough... she would never be strong enough, and now her family was going to die for it. Again. Whenever Jarvis rushed in to strike Aspa, the girls eyes visibly narrowed as her anger continued to rise. "Tsh! I said stay away from him!"She took a step forward, the beam gathering at her fingertips suddenly tripling in it's original size as she pushed all of her anger into it. However, long before she fired it, Jarvis' attack on Aspa was over, and he was now face to face with the young saiyan girl. 'Damn... that was fast...'The girl silently cursed both him and herself as she made sure to keep the Rail Gun's beam between the two of them, creating a sort of temporary wall to keep him at bay. He began to speak, and Tomo nearly fell for his baiting, about to warn him for the final time to stay away from Aspa, but instead kept her mouth shut, instead settling for staring at him with contempt. The look on her face now was no longer that of her gentle self, she almost looked like a predatory cat hunting down her prey. Every muscle in her body seemed to be on high alert as she listened to him. The only thing that broke this image, was the sudden smirk that crept up onto her lips as he spoke. She completely understood his position, and in no way blamed him for fighting them, or for beating them down as he was. He was right, they were the invaders, they threatened the planet either by their own words, or by the Empires as a whole. They had unleashed a mass of transformed saiyans on the city's which, thanks to Aspa, were for the most part empty. IF the Earthlings had invaded Vegeta, would they have given their people the same chance to survive? She highly doubted it... but that wasn't the point of his speech was it? No... he simply wasn't going to let them leave, he was itching for a fight and Tomoroko knew that she would be the only one right now who could give him that fight... even without the power of her tail. "I know you're right. The last thing I wanted was to invade Earth like we have. In fact if I could have come here on my own to challenge your warriors for myself, then I would have been more than happy with that. It's just a horrible series of events really. Now, I know you won't just let us go. So how about you and I have it out, if I win, you let us walk away, and if you win, well you've got a few new saiyan heads to add to your kill count."She offered to the half breed saiyan before pushing in as much energy as she could into her rail gun, watching as red lightning seemed to begin dancing around the beam, holding it for but a moment longer. "You know, too bad you were such an ass earlier, I think on different terms I could come to enjoy your company. Ah but you're right I digress, I can't hold onto this thing forever so let the game begin. RAIL GUN!"With her own words completed, she firmly planted her feet before firing the large beam of energy towards Jarvis. She hoped that the minuscule distance between them would assure that she hit him. If they were going to make it out of this she had to stop doubting herself... she had to believe in her own power... she had to believe that even though he was stronger, she could rise up to the challenge... Super saiyan or not. ------------------ Word Count: 692 Rail Gun fired at Jarvis at close range @ 300% = 208,842PL 0/3KP [MP3] Rail Gun: A Ki attack that is focused in one of the users hands. A large beam of red energy is focused around the index finger before growing to the size of a space pod. Lightning seems to dance around the beam as it charges, and when this beam is fired it leaves a trail of energy in it's wake. This energy can still cause damage if someone attempts to cross it.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2015 1:09:59 GMT
Aspa continued to charge Jarvis, he did not care what happened to him. Right before Aspa clashed with the man, he punched Aspa in the face, shattering and knocking out a few teeth. His nose and several facial bones cracked from the force of the punch. Aspa saw nothing but black for a few seconds before falling to the ground. He was knocked out! Some of the fragments from the cracks flew into his head, slicing through veins and arteries.
Aspa would regain his consciousness a few dozen meters from the ground. Slowing his descent with Ki, Aspa would slowly go to the ground. His skull was nearly completely annihilated with a single punch! This opponent was too much for him, too much for both him and Tomo.
‘Why? Why am I so weak? Why can’t I do anything?’ He thought while tears formed in his eyes. His ears were leaking blood, he was nearly done. On his knees, he punched the ground. Aspa was angry.. Angry with himself. Angry at the queen. He was angry. He didn’t want his friends to die. They were forced into this by the queen. Aspa should have altered the course to a different planet.
Now everyone he cared about was in danger, and it was all his fault for not sending a scout ahead of them to get information about the planet.
“We’re all dead….”
He muttered that to himself. They were truly all dead. This man would kill both him and Tomo without mercy. Why didn’t he just figure it out sooner? Why didn’t he just take the risk and disobey the queen, stayed on Vegeta with his friends?
For the first time, since his foster Aunt’s death, Aspa felt despair sink into his heart. He had finally made friends. It wasn’t fair! It wasn’t fair that they would all have to die just because the Queen wanted a decent fight. She could’ve had one if she fought Natto!
“ZUCCETA!!!!!!!!! I CURSE YOUR NAME AND YOUR FAMILY UNTIL THE END OF TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Slowly getting off his knees, he had a hatred in his heart. This hatred, burned like a thousand suns exploding within him. He didn’t want to die, he didn’t want his friends to die. But there was no way out, unless that bitch died.
“SUPER SAIYAN OF EARTH!!!! IF YOU WANT A DECENT FIGHT, GO TO YOUR NORTH CAPITOL!!!! ZUCCETA IS THERE!!! YOU WILL NOT GET EVEN A SEMI DECENT FIGHT AGAINST ME AND TOMO!!!”
Aspa didn’t care, he wanted Zucceta dead. His rage was consuming him, he didn’t want to die. He didn’t want any of them to die. Aspa was tired. Collapsing backwards, Aspa knew he was dying. Aspa felt some of cracked parts of his frontal cranium plate go into his brain slicing through arteries and brain matter. He was done. Smiling he stared at Tomo. His eyes closed slowly.
KP: 3/3|Jarvis' punch did way more damage than he realized|Aspa is dying |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2015 9:57:24 GMT
Jarvis chuckled a bit at the girls words as he had taken such close position to her. He licked at his teeth listening to her words. A challenge she was offering? As well as still speaking in a rather understanding manner of spirit. It was surprising really that he'd encountered such a interring little lass. He'd drew in a deep breath as he rubbed at his chin with one of his hands as if he was thinking and considering her deal. A little relaxed as he didn't seem to see these enemies as much of a threat physically to himself but to others they were still dangerous. He had to at least somewhat consider his position. But he couldn't help but feel a twinge of the urge for battle still eating at him. An she offered a more respectable form of combat as well. Classy to say the least although Jarvis had no problems with bloody scraps either. Principle and honor on the battlefield had their place but it was hardly worth dying for.
"Well..." As if about to answer before a explosion of Ki smashed into him igniting in a momentary explosion. Shortly after smoke filling the area after the igniting blast had left only the smoke behind. The wind lightly pushing it around as bellowing black clouds moved throughout the air and slowly dissipating into nothing into the air. Slowly as well the Golden muscular saiyan was revealed as well behind the smoke that bellowed away from him. His body a little scuffed and he'd lick a small line of blood that dripped from his lip as he crossed his arms slowly over his chest. He could feel a few scuffs here and there perhaps a light burn or two and it was actually rather impressive. His eyes drifting down as well for the moment as his stood there defiant and arms crossed looking rather smug after standing strong after the attack. Listening to the boys words and catching the little show. "Sadly it seems one of you have already fallen or are at least is on the way out. Heh... Zucceta that's the queen isn't it? You people are really the interesting little bunch I have to admit. I accept your challenge but seeing as one has fallen. A warriors end is needed... Just as Rei asked of me." Jarvis drew in a deep breath and held it firmly for a moment as he looked back to Tomo for a moment. His green super saiyan eyes looking coldly upon her with a glint perhaps of some remorse. He had considered killing them but he would have used something a little more quicker when it was time for that if he'd decided that path. He had overestimated the boy a bit it seemed. "A moment of respite in war is so fleeting isn't it? I will tend to this.... If you try and stop me I'm afraid you will not favor what follows. Our fight will happen after." Jarvis lowered himself shortly there after down towards the boy who looked to be slipping towards some form of sleep. A sleep that would likely never end for this young warrior. If Tomo attempted to stop Jarvis he would have likely just taken whatever she threw. These saiyans had pride and honor and even if it wasn't his way he respected that to some degree.
He'd seen enough death in the galaxy to at least perhaps give this a proper ending. The woman was or at least proved herself respectful of a warrior and to some degree Jarvis felt it was a kind service to offer a quicker more warrior like end then whatever was happening to this boy. He could sense the kids power and could see a bit of the wounds and could make the proper guess it wouldn't have been the most comfortable end. A smirk painted on his lips as a thing line of smoke began to appear out of the corners of his mouth. The Ki in his belly was heating and fluctuating properly. "I predict your queen will fall... Don't worry about that boy. I may give it a wee peek but I have to handle this here first. We all have our place boyo. Sadly you've met the end of yours. I'll send you to hell like a warrior... With a roar rather then whimper. Farewell boy... May that fiery spirit of yours find some peace in the next life." It was hard to tell if the boy could even hear him. It only felt proper to say something perhaps before what would come next. Jarvis feeling the ki pushing up from his gut.
With vision of warrior within his eyes he'd curl his lip in a snarl as his mouth opened and lips Parted. A igniting and powerful line of ki shooting out of mouth in a blast towards the ground and the boy. If he hadn't already passed and if he didn't some how find a way to avoid it the flames would possibly kill him much faster upon contact. The goal to finish and fully burn away all that remained. Likely if all went off as planned and without a hitch only scorched ground would remain and likely not even bones would be left. Finishing off by likely blowing out a bit of smoke from his lips as if letting out a puff of cigar. The attack left a burning after taste but was strong fire. One of his skills learned as a boy. He didn't use it often but it seemed proper for the moment.
His a moment later drifting upwards looking back to Tomo if she'd kept her distance so Jarvis could give the boy what he thought would have been more appropriate ending. Either way he didn't think either of them were gonna stop him at this point. "If you'd like a moment.... I can give you that before the battle. Overestimated the boy sadly. But at least I suppose as far as your people go this is at least a warriors end. I hear those pure bloods value such things in the end? Bah... Take your time then prepare... Our battle comes next." Crossing his arms and waiting to see what would unfold next. Expecting Aspa to have fallen and if he in fact did he'd want to at least offer the girl a few moments to perhaps offer some parting words or prayers... Did the saiyans even pray? Well he knew what it was like to lose comrades from days long past so he offered at this little moment for that.
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0/3 KP Used Breath of Fire[N1] 33% Charged and Fired PL 1,152,205. [Aimed to Finish off Aspa and destroy remains into ash]
Place Marker for PL In this topic 3,491,532/2,327,68
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Post by Tomoroko on Sept 28, 2015 1:14:21 GMT
Tomoroko didn't worry about Aspa too much after Jarvis' attack. He seemed to still be able to move which was good. He was on his knees, and heavily bleeding after the assault but what were a few injuries to a saiyan? She kept one eye on him even as her Rail Gun exploded on contact with Jarvis, but made sure not to ignore the super saiyan that still posed a threat. If they were going to have a proper battle, she couldn't let her worry for Aspa take her over. Whenever Aspa pushed himself up to his feet, the young saiyaness smiled gently, glad to see that he was pushing himself passed his injuries... however, as he shouted out his curse against their Queen, and then proceeded to shout at Jarvis in an attempt to get him to leave, her heart sank. There was something in Aspa's voice that scared her, a sudden desperation, a plea to get him to leave and fight the one who had instigated this war. Sure she would follow Natto and betray the SSE, but to attempt to send Earth's forces to kill Zucceta? There was something wrong with Aspa's reasoning to her, and it only became apparent to her whenever he began to fall backwards. There wasn't even a transition of him falling, he didn't kneel, instead just collapsed, blood still pouring from his ears and lips as he hit the ground, remaining motionless. Her heart began to beat rapidly in her chest as her eyes started to glisten, threatening to release the tears that wanted to make her way down her face. She couldn't confirm that he was.... dead... she couldn't... maybe he was just passed out.. "A...Aspa!" She cried out towards him hesitantly, ready to leave her battle with Jarvis to fly by his side. However, as the smoke cleared she noted that Jarvis had only taken some very superficial damage from her attack, and immediately began speaking about the condition Aspa was in. It was almost as if he hadn't felt her attack at all! Like it had been little more than an accidental scrape. She grit her teeth tightly at his words, quickly looking back towards Aspa with a look of fear suddenly crossing her face. He wasn't dying... he was just injured, he would be fine if she could just get to his side and offer him a senzu bean.... That was when Jarvis stated that he would give Aspa a warriors death, no doubt send him to the after-life with a powerful blast that would instantly kill the warrior instead of letting him suffer through the pain he was no doubt enduring. While she silently appreciated that Jarvis would do that for him, even though he was told too, she couldn't give up on Aspa yet... she could still save him! Her mind began running through the ways she could reach him, however long before she could act, Jarvis was already upon the young saiyan. "No! Wait! STOP! DON'T DO IT!!!" She cried out as her red ki flared up around her. She flew up towards Jarvis as fast as she could. He had warned her that if she tried to stop him, that she would meet a fate similar to Aspa's. She didn't care... she couldn't let him die! not like this! When she reached Jarvis, instead of trying to attack him, knowing that her strikes wouldn't do much against him, she flew directly for the arm aimed towards Aspa. She attempted to grab hold of his wrist and his arm with all of her strength. At this point, her tears were flowing freely from her eyes. The moment she had gotten anywhere near close to taking hold of Jarvis, his energy left his hand and flew towards it's original target with intent to finish him off. She tugged at Jarvis' arm as if the act would send the beam off course... she tried to grip him as tightly as she could and move his arm away from his target. The tears she was crying were falling from her cheeks now as they continued to come in waves. "You can't... you can't! He's like my brother... no... you can't... ASPAAAAAAAAA" She choked on her own words as she knew there was nothing that she could do for her brother figure. Never again would she be able to see his smiling face... never again would they have ridiculous training sessions with surprise tickle fights or wet willy attacks... Never again would she be able to have her family. She was losing them all again, just like the last time... one by one she would lose them all... Aspa fell like Haku had... Natto fought the strongest of the enemy, just like Komatsu had done... and in the end they would all fall... All of them would die because she couldn't be strong enough to protect them when they needed her... when they relied on her... "Why...." Slowly, as her grief left her eyes, her power level would begin to rise, creeping up to it's limit, and soon silently pushing beyond that... ------------------------------ Word count: 903 KP: 1/3 Tapping into her super saiyan power, triggered by Aspa's inevitable death. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2015 1:33:35 GMT
(Listen to this while you read) Aspa stared out into space. A cloud was forming over his eyes, his strength leaving him. He stared at Tomo trying to push Jarvis, and stop the attack from happening. For some reason, he knew she couldn’t stop the Super Saiyan. He was forgetting everything he knew.
“Tomo…. You’re the last Scion of House Bloodburn…. I love you, goodbye...”
He had pushed Ki into his vocal cords, so his words would be carried out throughout the city. At that exact moment, Jarvis blew his flames at Aspa. Feeling the heat, Aspa definitely did not yell out. The flames scorched his body, turning it to ash. The only thing that remained of Aspa was his cybernetic leg. It was completely scorched, but it was still there. Should anyone touch the leg however, it would crumble to dust.
Wind picked up, and carried the ashes away spreading them around the city and finally the world.
And so, the Mighty Azure Warrior of the House of Bloodburn was no more.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2015 2:06:16 GMT
The warrior was gone after the flames had purged the earth and his flesh into flames eternal. Only ash scattered to the winds remained. Jarvis taking a moment unable to enjoy the feeling of sending a enemy honorably to the grave. As the woman had already came upon him. Pulling at his arm and wrist tugging at him but even as she did the man would remain still. Unmoving as if he were a tree strong in place with roots firmly planted into the soil bellow. "Neither of you are soldiers... To cry like that and fall like this. Neither of you had or have any place on this battlefield really." He'd follow with a sigh as cold eyes that had long since lost any ability to feel the sadness from remorse in moments such as these. He'd seen enough and felt enough darkness from his life in the darkest areas of the galaxy there were out there. All he felt was pity for the girl pity and light anger. This was to be a war and invasion and now he felt as if he was just facing younglings who had come to play at war and pretend to be soldiers rather then true warriors. This is what war was and what true battle was. Even if his expression only showed a somber expression he felt like gritting his teeth. "It wasn't long back... I was in the place he stood moments ago... I dragged my way out of hell girl. The real deal after my original death. I've seen the place he's likely going. If he is really your brother as you say know his journey is just starting. Its hardly ended yet even if his path in this world has ended." He'd say running a hand through his golden locks of hair for a moment before turning to properly face her.
Once again another had died as many before in Jarvis's life. But he was a survivor and a wanderer. The feeling of better them then him was fresh in his mind even if he felt strangely more remorseful then he would have before he starting mingling with his found friends on this planet. Maybe earth just had a way of slowly softening one up emotionally. Chipping ice form the heart slowly with time. He could feel her energy though that cause him to raise a brow. An the smirk only grew that held upon his lips. Her emotions were twisting within her no doubt and he had a pretty good guess what was summoning within the warrior. Which only caused a chuckle to part from his lips as he looked down upon her. "Why?... Girl there is no why... Just the dead and the living in war. In most battles as well. He was weak so he died an in fire he was cleansed. That's just how it is... If you go looking for some grand scheme of things or master plan you won't find any. That's just how cold life is lass." He'd keep feeling the power and would simply stand ready watchful his eyes looking at her as if judging her looking through her perhaps. Watching her and gauging her emotions and her sincere nature in such a concern. Sad eyes with a dark smile on his lips as deviant as the serpents grin.
After a few moments however even with her growing the beast within he'd harden his heart even more so as well with his expression. "Dry your tears! This battle field is not place for the weak and the frail... Any man or woman warrior that dares step onto such a field of battle and not be prepared to lose it all deserves no mercy. Stand now and accept the challenge that was made moments ago. I'll give a few more moments to compose yourself. But no more then that. We are enemies... That's just how it is. Good men young men bad men none of that matters. What matters is you came here under pretense of war and now you suffer for it. I'll give you once chance to kneel and surrender... Or stand and fight. But know I can't promise your fate won't be possible the same if you continue...." Even feeling her power as it was he offered chance for quarter under surrender. But followed it up with word to make sure she understood. "Either stand as the warriors an face me.... OR kneel as the feeble woman and show you are no true warrior." His hear was cold to these emotions and sense of remorse. He had only grown to cold comrades in his past an had seen only the worst in men. This little show was not something he expected and he did not favor the way it twinged at his spirit like a small dagger within. His fingers twitching before squeezing tightly into clenched fists. He wasn't sure if it was sadness or anger within his belly at this moment. But the fire was still there and now he'd simply let the girl decide in her growing power what she would do. Licking at his teeth as he seemed to only harden and colden further. He felt for her he did on some level. But such emotions weren't things he knew well of nor that he would let grant mercy. There was only two pathst ot be chosen he'd just have to watch as one was picked. A pretty good idea of which she'd be after at that now. The feeling of darkness brewed within him now. Blood fresh of the kill and curious if another would come soon. He was had little qualms with killing nor was he as clean as his other comrades either.
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Post by Tomoroko on Sept 28, 2015 17:48:12 GMT
"No... no no no..."
The young girl continued to mutter through her tears. When the smoke cleared, Tomoroko let go of Jarvis' arm, knowing there was nothing she could do she let them fall to her side. Aspa was gone... nothing left of him but the whisper he had left in her mind.
“Tomo…. You’re the last Scion of House Bloodburn…. I love you, goodbye...”
How had she managed to hear these words? There was no where that he could talk to her... had she simply imagined what he would have said upon death? With a wimper, the small girl moved backwards, making some space between herself and Jarvis as her hands flew up to her head. Her eyes were now wide open as if she had just seen something no one else had.
"I'll fight for you... Aspa... I'm so sorry... It's all my fault..."
Even Jarvis' words at this point didn't seem to of have been heard by the young saiyan girl. She was so focused on the fact that her brother was gone, that she would never see him again. It was all his fault... the EArthling super saiyan... and it was all the Queen's fault too... The saiyan's dumb ass pride had led them into a war that they just couldn't win... Had it been the plan the entire time? To let them fall? Icarus had seemed to hate the idea of their team, and even though Zucceta did not want to break them apart... maybe this was some greater way of accomplishing that goal?
No of course not, that was absolutely stupid... to start a war that would include so many, and secretly plot their demise. That was probably the worst conspiracy theory the girl could come up with, yet her mind was hardly thinking clearly at this point. She was so lost in grief that nothing made sense to her.
Whenever she did finally look back up to Jarvis with those same wide, crying eyes however, she did suddenly hear his words which only served to fuel the rage that had been building up along with her grief. It was his fault that Aspa was dead, and now he dared to taunt her? to call her weak, to claim she wasn't a soldier, or couldn't be. How could he just stare at her with such cold eyes after killing someone? Enemy or not... She never had any intention of killing any of the Earthlings she came across... but this...
"SHUT THE HELL UP!"
She yelled at the super saiyan, her right hand leaving her head, instead moving to point at him as if she was accusing him in a court.
"Only a coward takes pride in killing those weaker than him! You knew Aspa didn't stand a chance! I will fight you, and I will avenge my family! I WILL MAKE SURE TO LEAVE NOTHING LEFT OF YOU."
She yelled angrily as her red aura continued to flare up with more intensity around her. The hand she had used to point at Jarvis returned to her side, her hands balling into fists as she threw her head back.
"Aspa this is for you! HAAAAAAAAAAA"
She cried out to the heavens as a sudden wind seemed to pick up around her. Her hair was thrown all about her in a mess as it was caught by the mix of energies, soon raising and spiking out further as it began to flicker between a black and golden colour. She continued to cry out, tears still streaming down her face even as her aura changed from red to gold.
Finally, a blast of pure energy seemed to erupt from the young girl as the entire demeanor of her body changed. While she still looked like herself, she looked much more fierce, her golden spiky hair now matching the golden aura that flared out around her. Her once gentle, black eyes were now Emerald, and coldly staring at Jarvis. Without truly attempting too, Tomoroko had reached the power she had sought before arriving on Earth. She was now a super saiyan... and a very pissed off one at that.
She didn't give Jarvis a chance to register what had happened if he hadn't already caught on and rushed towards him, aiming a punch towards his face, while her right knee lifted up to catch him in the gut.
"I will never kneel to you!"
She growled at him angrily, her eyes still looking dangerously narrow even though the remnants of her tears remained on her face.
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KP: 2/3 Unlocked Super Saiyan Transformation! Power level sky rockets to 1,253,052!
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2015 18:11:20 GMT
He'd raise a brow lightly at the accusation of being a coward. His current spirits weren't going to be hindered by such words. He'd seen such a stand many times over in various circumstances in his days in the Arcosian Empires space. Which in that caused Jarvis rather then anger only grin. The snakes grin held strong as he could sense her energy and see her strong nature revealing itself. She roared out pointing her hand at him and then rushing at him roaring out for her fallen ally. This was also not the first time Jarvis had seen someone standing over the remnants of a fallen comrade then rushing him for some last moment vengeance. Anger had a way of blinding warriors into thinking they could often do things they couldn't. It was a pipe dream but he did find it somewhat amusing. She was running on emotion now he had to respect her intentions but his chuckling kept onward at the idea she was gonna beat him so easily. "Tsk Tsk Tsk. Guess there really was only one choice after all wasn't there?" He'd drew in a breath and made no attempt to move feeling a fist blow into his face and he'd take a step back in reaction feeling the pain. The fist firmly in place against his expression for a moment as his eye sight would lightly go ajar. Shaken but quickly focusing back once more. She was mad so he'd take this time to get a feel for her power in feeling as well since he could already sense too. The the knee that raised to his gut and caused him to lean forward lightly after the impact. Letting out a light cough his body skidding back maybe half a inch. A light skidding sound made as it happened as boot soles dragged onto the dusty gravely ground bellow. A edged feeling within his gut that showed she had some finesse even in such a raged state. She was also exceptionally close for the moment.
Taking a minute to stand there as if registering what he just felt. Raising his eyes of one warrior to meet another as the eyes of super saiyans met. After a moment as a small line of blood dripped down his lip a smile formed back again. She could hit pretty hard that was true... But this wasn't some fantasy where just because you wanted to do something meant you could on faith and emotion alone. "Heheheh, My Turn!" The warrior said as he'd show her his own speed with his attempt. A hand shooting out forward with all the speed it could muster and a flat palm. Aiming not to collide with her face at this range but over her head. If it managed to get where he intended he'd attempt to latch tightly onto those golden locks she'd just attained and use them as the handle he desired. while a right hand would attempt to gain a strong grip his left hand would be attempting to send fist in punch after punch towards her face. A series of blows that if they hit would continue to come until she got away or managed to pull free from his grasp. But if she did get in such a hold the longer she stayed within it the longer the blows would keep coming.
He knew very well what he was seeing as his eyes would burn with a growing battle lust. It was the kind of sensation you couldn't drink away, couldn't fuck away. Only real blood ridden battle could sate. Oh how he pushed down his saiyan blood so often but that battle spirit was still within him. The desire and sense to wish your enemies bloodied. Your foes to be in fear of your might! A respect to power and fear of what one had attained. He was a survivor but also a saiyan within his non pure blood. She had struck some from his lip and showed she was now at least one of their peoples might and legend. In this she had earned more of his actual spirit in this. If she was truly Vegeta born she would see it perhaps as well. Even if Jarvis was not he likely had the eyes of a Killer and tortured soul from this worlds horrors and things one had to do to live in a galaxy such as this.
He'd watch however and see just how high he'd have to kick his game up as it all played out. Having to see just how well she'd be moving even in this form. Rage and emotion were still high so some of him was curious if she was in control in this state or if she was just letting anger guide her hand. But still either way he had to admire the raging Saiyaness in her current figure of assault.
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Took the Blows
Attempted to use the close range from the assualt to Grab Tomo's hair and begin attacking
2/3KP
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Post by Tomoroko on Sept 28, 2015 21:02:13 GMT
As her fist connected with jarvis' face, she couldn't help but feel another rush of adrenaline pump through her body. Then, when her knee connected with his gut she had to grit her teeth tightly to stop herself from smirking. She was so pissed off at the loss of her friend, how was it that she was finding enjoyment out of hurting Jarvis? Sure she expected there to be some satisfaction in fighting him... but this... she felt like all that she wanted was to see him lie in a pool of his own blood. It seemed she would have to hit him more seriously though, as all she seemed to manage to do was draw some blood from his lip and maybe knock the wind out of him momentarily. After her knee, he had reacted so fast, that she barely had time to react once he declared it was his turn to attack. Before she knew it, she felt his hand on her head, his fingers grasping her golden hair tightly as his free hand arched back into a fist before coming forward and slamming itself into her face. Her eyes screwed shut as her head began to ring from the impact, unable to even get away from his fist as Jarvis held her there, coming in for a second strike that connected with her face once again. This time, there was a crunch under the impact as her nose broe and promptly began to bleed. When she opened her eyes again, her vision was already growing blurry. "No... you won't win..."She thought as a growl escaped her lips. As a third punch came in to smash her face once more, Tomoroko's hands shot up to catch his fist in her hands. While her strength wasn't enough to stop him, she was able to cushion the impact, giving her head the moment of respite it needed. Red ki began to gather around both of her feet, visibly glowing through her skin like some sort of radiation. She used her grip on Jarvis' hand to pull both of her feet up off of the ground, both aimed to kick him in the chest while empowered with her atomic strike. If they connected, then the resulting explosion would no doubt be enough to pry the two super saiyans apart and give her the distance she needed for a second breath before she charged back in. ----------------------- Word count: 405 KP: 0/3 Atomic Strike aimed at Jarvis' chest, PL 208,842 [UP2] Atomic Strike: This ability focuses Ki into two parts of the user's body (both fists, hand and fist, etc), creating a faint red glow around the limb being infused with the attack. The user has to physically strike an opponent or an object to release this powerful energy which is released in a powerful blast as the energy is discharged directly against the skin/armour. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2015 21:39:47 GMT
Her resolve was pretty good compared to her comrade it seemed. The first blow and she was still aware of her surroundings as Jarvis watched on blow land. The following as well he could feel something on the impact of his knuckles and see the blood as his hand pulled back. He could tell a broken nose when he saw it. It caught him off guard a bit. He'd growl throwing another fist aiming to end this fast. He'd break the bones more or knock her out but planned to end this as his fist shot forward again. But as he did her hands caught the fist surprising him. His eyes shooting wide that she was holding up so well. Her power was more then he gave her credit for perhaps. Overestimate one now underestimate another? Surely that would be just his luck after all.
His grip released her hair though as he shot eyes wider at what he realized she didn't stop his hand she grabbed it. The glowing of her feet was now revealed as he saw it glowing. He attempted to lunge forward pulling his grabbed hand closer but she had the surprise in this. She lifted agile and quick gripping his fist and her feet both lunged and kicked in the lifted thrust smashing into his chest. The igniting ki blast rushed through his system and chest and had far more of a kick then the knee he took prior. He had expected to take her out in a scrap of the close brutal blow but she had more tricks then he gave her credit for. Underestimated strategy just because of power difference he felt.
Finger tips would lunge for her with his free hand as the smoke enveloped him and the explosion launched him back. Jarvis flipping through the air and the sound of crashing and rubble breaking as he smacked into a railing near one of the roads before bashing through a window of a nearby shop of some kind. Finally coming to a stop when he smashed into the inner counter top of the store he'd smashed into. The boy none to happy feeling a growl leaving his lips as he took a few moments to catch his breath moving his hand to his chest an the burning he felt rubbing his hand onto it lightly raising a hand a few moments later to see the red sticky fluid on his hand. He knew he smelled blood as he could now look down and see his clothing on his upper body was burned away nearly completely. As well as splotches of his pants burned away as well at the legs. His chest where he'd been kicked had a gash in his flash and was lightly bleeding but he knew what he felt when he moved. A couple ribs were cracked as well. It wasn't lethal but it hurt... "Figures it'd be the pretty face that gets one over on me like that... My bad luck always seems to have a woman involved." He chuckled a bit as he thought he'd need to calculate this a bit more. Power rushing clearly wasn't gonna intimidate her and the moment to end it instantly had passed. Jarvis lifting to his feet as his muscular frame lightly shrank back down to a normal golden form. Gaining back more of his speed and endurance in his body rather then pumping his ki into his muscles for power.
[Reverting back to MSSJ 2,715,636 PL]
He'd rise fully gripping one of the counter tops before walking out of the front end of the store that he'd crashed through prior. The warrior still standing and walking fine even if he had a gash at his chest bleeding out and his sides were red lightly. A sign the ribs were broken perhaps with some bruising. But he still seemed to carry himself just fine. The sound of broken glass cracking and gravel kicking about under his boots as he walked forward being heard. Tilting his head smiling at her for a moment holding his arms out to his side as he began walking towards her at steady pace. "Well you got me with that clever little trick dove! Looks like I need my proper speed to keep a eye on you do I? Well I guess that just makes it more fun don't it?" Pressing a hand to his wound for a moment Smearing some of the blood and looking at his red palm from the blood. It wasn't a dangerous bleed out but enough to cover his palm by touching it.
He'd clench his fists an take a moment to reach a hand to his chin and pop his neck from one side then the other. Wiping the blood off on chest as well from his hand in doing so by possible accident his face was taken by light bloody hand prints as well as his chest that was no bare. Giving a rather fearsome appearance if this enemies would be intimidated. Oozarus not far off as well freezing at what they say as well as the apparently traitors as well that were super saiyans now. He'd take a deep breath and crouch low to the ground watching the girl closely. He could already feel his body a little lighter now with the large muscles that had returned to normal now in form. Taking a second to slow his breathing and regulate it. "Lets dance love!" Jarvis shooting forward with the speed he could muster kicking off the ground flying into the air hovering not far off the ground aiming to shoot towards her like a rocket. Throwing his arm in a wide hook but rather then aiming to punch her he aimed to to try and fly right into her. Hoping she'd brace for the blow rather then be prepared for the tackle from the entire body rather then just the blow from a single fist. If possible his goal would be ram into her and try to hook his arm around her midriff and take his other hand to her side.
Trying to get the grip he needed and follow it up with the attempt to fly her into the ground and grind her into the gravel bellow. Jarvis was a brawler at heart when it came to his fists and he was curious just how much pain she could take so if all went as planned a few moments of feelings ones back and armor grind into the ground bellow and dig a path behind them out would likely serve a good purpose for that. Cipher may not like teh damage it could do leaving a long line of dug out areas in the street in a path but it was mild collateral damage compared to what the Oozaru were likely doing. A small cost really. Of course if she somehow had avoided him he'd try to spin and keep flying past her if he wasn't able to actually get his hold. Rather hten tackle her down a few make shift blasts would be used to cover him if she followed up after him.
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3/3 KP
Mild chest injures occurred.
Reverted from ussj back to mssj for 2,715,636 PL
Attempted to tackle Tomo and grind into the ground.
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Post by Tomoroko on Sept 28, 2015 22:33:25 GMT
As Jarvis' hand would release her hair Tomoroko would push herself back away from him as quickly as she could, creating some distance between the two. She wasted no time in shaking her head to get her vision back to normal, wiping her bleedeing nose with the back of her arm cover which was instantly soaked in her own. She didn't care how much she was bleeding, nor how much her head actually hurt from Jarvis' strikes. Becoming a super saiyan was like delving deeper into her battle mode state than she had ever gone before. Her mind wasn't her own and seemed to ignore any physical damage it was receiving. It wasn't until Tomoroko came back to her senses would she truly realize she had pushed her body too far.
Panting, she watched as Jarvis went crashing down into one of the buildings disappearing from her sight as he went deeper into the city. dirt and dust would rise up from wherever he hit, being her only hint as to where the super saiyan had gone. She wouldn't go after him, not yet, she needed this time to catch her breath. Instead, she would slip into a battle ready stance, one hand parallel to her face in an open fist while her legs braced themselves into a horse stance. Even if her attack didn't do as much damage as she had hoped, he would retaliate... if there was one thing she could 'sense' was blood lust... and this man... he was definitely full of it. He would come back to her in time.
She exhaled, finally stabilizing her breathing when Jarvis suddenly appeared out of the city. He appeared to her only for a split second before seeming to disappear again, re-appearing only once he was directly in front of her.
'Damn it!'
the girl silently growled as she brought her hands up as fast as she could in an X formation to block the strike that was coming for her. However, instead of the solitary strike she was expecting, Jarvis' whole body came crashing into her, his arm grappling her as he changed their directory and flew them down towards the ground. He pushed her body ahead of his so that her back went crashing down into the gravel first then continued to push her along to inflict more damage. The initial strike easily began to tear through her armored clothing, tearing and scrapping at her skin which quickly started to burn and bleed as he continued to push her through the gravel.
A cry escaped her lips as the pain quickly started to register, even through her blood lust driven mind. Her cry sounded like she was in pain, but also like an angry howl. Little did Jarvis know, Tomoroko was also quite the brawler, and when it came to fisticuffs she hardly ever played fair. The first thing she did was loop one of her free arms around him, almost as if holding him in a tight hug before leaning her head forward to try and bite his shoulder. No doubt this move would come as a surprise to the man, and that's what she was hoping for as she brought a bloodied leg up to knee him in the groin to hopefully get him to let go of her.
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KP: 1/3
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2015 23:05:15 GMT
The drove into the ground as his grasp seemed to have gotten a strong hold as dust dirt and rubble through about around them. The sound of the ground grinding and breaking away and feeling the air leaving a gravely smell within the air as well that could choke the senses of a weaker set of warriors. Jarvis smelling the mixing of two scents of blood being his own and the saiyaness's Growling as in this crushing grind he felt teeth sink deeply into his shoulder. A scrapper at that before secondly he felt starts shoot within his eyes as a knee kicked upward into his groin. A groan parting from his lips as by this point at least the grinding into the ground have slowed into a complete stop if it hadn't already likely having left a little path of destruction in their wake. The teeth of the girl within his flesh and a pain surging through his body that was not lethal but sensitive within his nether regions. " You cheeky little bitch!" He'd roar out angry now. Nearly considering taking the large form once more but bit back the thought immediately. Speed and grace were as needed as much as muscle in such a fight even if his anger had him having to bite his own tongue to calm himself enough to at least resist the temptation to change once more.
In his anger however rather then retreat or analyze how injured she possibly really was his rage turned more hostile. They'd have stopped moving but he would attempt to lunge a fist upward likely to push between both hers and his chest in this close bloody embrace and try to pry to her neck. If possible he'd attempt to gain a firm grasp on her neck or her shoulder if she proved to hard to get a hold of. Attempting to pry her off even if it meant having a little flesh ripped from his shoulder pending how hard she intended to cling to his body. The cloth and armor bits between them at this point lightly stained with splashes and crimson of his own blood from the chest wound inflicted earlier. Rather he had to pull or tare her off he'd try to keep this position on top however in a struggle and scrap of entanglements. If he got her off he'd try to if it wasn't already there slip his hand to her neck and put her more flatly against the little ravine they'd dug throughout the roads and pavement of the city. Arching a fist back on his free hand attempting to grasp or no grasp once again pummel that broken nose with a fist quick and fast. He had it in his mind whether she blocked it or took it neither would be very good. Either a blow for her feel pain upon a what be believed was a broken nose to dull her senses or a block to open her up for what he really had planned.
As whether or not the blow actually hit when his arm arched back for a second blow is when he'd launch what he really had planned. His legs wiggling as well within this formation above the dug in hole trying to straddle her into a hold as well to try and keep those adventurous knees from harming one of his most protected assets further. The goal to use his gripping hand and waist with his legs to hold her as the arching back arm would corkscrew his fist twisting at the wrist and spinning down a strong blow for her sternum. If most his other blows were any indication it seemed he most often went for the face hopefully giving a open for a mild bit of surprise when he attempted this. The arm aiming to crash down hard into the sternum if possible send a wave of trauma through the girls body and possibly the heart. It wouldn't likely be deadly but enough to certainly send a proper shock throughout a persons system. Although he had no idea if it'd be enough to shut the light outs temporarily or what it would take. She most certainly didn't let the warriors spirit and flame die out easily. If the blow connected as well the trauma would be enough to echo in as Ki would lightly be infused within the punch.
The amount of force exerted out would if it hit after crashing into the sternum would possibly lead into a shock of trauma towards the heart to aid in echoing the effect through out the body to stun his enemy for a brief time. His thought being if he could get her still long enough he could possibly wrap this up or deal a severe blow after at least soon. That was if she was still awake after if it hit and she survived. There was no easy mercy after all. Holding back to keep ones enemies alive could easily lead to ones own death so he couldn't afford to give such a relaxed ideal into combat.
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2 KP Used 1/3 KP Remain Used Heartbreak shot! [V2] 33% Charged 896,159 PL/Stuns a Foe for one turn.
Heartbreak shot! [V2]: The force behind the blow is a little stronger now and sends more ki shocking through the fist as well. The extreme force aimed at the chest is intended to hit and shock through with both force and ki towards his enemies heart. The goal being to cause the heart to skip a beat possibly two and for a moment or two make it hard or remove his foes ability to move. |
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