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Post by large consume on Dec 22, 2015 23:40:11 GMT
The Dynamic Duo had changed their plans, and attacked the green bio-android. Except, yet again, their plans were foiled by none other than the kid. First, the kid had tried to punch Jutsu with electricity. The blue-haired Saiyan soared backwards, and was almost knocked out in the process. He managed to lift his head up a bit, when he tasted something in his mouth. Blood. He looked down, and he saw that blood starting to trail from his lip, to down is face. There was a hole in his gi where the kid had punched, and around the hole there were burn marks. He was going to stand up, but he felt his muscles lock; rendering him unable to move. He barely could move his eyes to see that his partner wasn't having the best time either.
Shibo had been thrown by the kid towards the green guy. The green guy then opened his tail, and tried to vacuum in Shibo. This left Jutsu in a state of unsettlement, and disgust. But that didn't matter, right now, he had to save his best friend! His plan was to try and find a way to destroy the tail entirely. That way, Zyajin couldn't absorb Shibo, or anyone else. But, he was blinded by a flash of light before he could pull off the attack. When his eyes finally came to, he saw that the white slimy zoanthrope had been sent flying by Conan, and headed straight towards the green guy's tail.
If the Conan was successful, then Shibo would come out of the tail, and take a large gasp for breath. He would then try and get all of the slime off of him. He would then follow up by saying, "Heh...thank you. I owe ya, bud." However, if Conan's attack did NOT connect, then Jutsu would attempt to unleash his power, and fire a Thunder Buster. He knew he might be dead anyways, so it would be worth while to save his best friend before he went.
((Medium Weights: On/Off depending on if attack hits or not))
((Thread PL: 13,922 or 6960 depending on if attack hits or not))
((KP: 2:3 or 3:3, depending on if attack hits or not))
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Biskie Wouf
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Post by Biskie Wouf on Dec 23, 2015 1:02:19 GMT
Biskie prepared himself for what he'd have to do next. He had to help fight against the evil doctor. But was he really like them? He looked around, absorbing the scene and the fantastical super powered fighters. Could he really ever hope to keep up with their kind, or even make a difference?
Biskie nodded kindly to the cat girl, thanking her for her help in saving the victims. Just as he ducked down into a stance, ready to blast off into the battle, a strange ooze began to drip down into the alleyway in which the two zoanthropes were taking shelter. The ooze began to fester and bubble, and then transformed into something different altogether. Another zoanthrope joined the duo, a bleach white hedgehog. Was he friend or foe? The monster then began to talk, and it became painfully obvious that the new face on the scene was not friendly. He spoke through telepathy, with a raspy voice that was frankly, rather creepy. Biskie? Surrender himself? This was getting ridiculous. Biskie decided to swallow his fear and ignore the frightening creature; he had to go help with the doctor.
But just as he was about to make a break for it, there was a flash of light. A beam of energy, rushing out from the doctor's eyes, some 6 meters away, headed straight for his chest.
Suddenly, everything stopped. Absolute silence. The world went dark. The beam of piercing energy was still approaching, but incredibly slowly. All that existed was Biskie, the ki blast, and the careless doctor, who had fired it to kill without a second thought. The doctor who had unleashed a deadly attack without a moments consideration.
Was this what they meant? That the world moved in slow motion…
Before you were about to die?
Biskie couldn't move left or right. He was glued in the spot, his feet tethered to the ground like they had weights strapped to them. His body was completely rigid as if someone had poured metal into his veins. He was going to die. He was going to die. He absorbed the darkness around him, his last glance at life. Nothing flashed before his eyes, nothing gave him any closure. The only constant was the vast, hungry darkness closing in around him.
And then, as quickly as the vision had came, it was broken. Broken with a sharp crack, a push.
The world came back to life, and the dog man was jolted back to reality. Had it been an eternity? Or just an instant? Biskie was so shocked that he didn't realize what had saved him in the first place. When he realized what it had to be, the relief he felt a moment prior was replaced with a deep fear. Just as he turned around, the pink beams shredded through Letrunes upper right torso and shoulder, a lucky scrape. And yet, the sheer power of the attack would surely render her dead within minutes. She spasmed with pain and went limp, falling to the ground. Biskie caught her before she could make contact with the cold concrete. His eyes were wide with fear now. There was no time for fighting now. Only for escaping. Only for survival.
Biskie heaved her up onto his back so her arms were hanging over his shoulders and made a break for it, dashing across the ground at incredible speeds, dodging out of the way of the vile bio android who would surely be in pursuit. He begged to kami that he would survive. Then he remembered. He could save her! The senzu bean! As he sprinted down the street corners, growing closer and closer to the police blockade that was forming in a radius around the scene, he pulled out his bean, and gently fed it to the limp corpse on his shoulder. To his relief, a spark of life seemed to re-inhabit her body. She hadn't died for him. She was still alive. He took a deep breath. Now he had to get the two out of there alive. It was Biskie's job alone to save them. It was his job alone to do everything he possibly could. He couldn't- No... he wouldn't, let her sacrifice... go to waste!
Biskie had his first close encounter with death!
Biskie is still charging!
Biskie's life was saved by Letrune!
Biskie saved Letrune's life with a senzu bean!
Biskie broke off from the group, looking to get far, far away with the near lifeless Letrune on his back
Attempting to escape the Ragin' Contagion' !
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Post by Etoru on Dec 23, 2015 2:19:55 GMT
As Etoru's fist collided with Jican, it seemed to have done the trick. But...Etoru over did it. Etoru's fist went through the man. Blood trickled down Jican's mouth. Etoru blinked blankly. In fact, he had a bit of sorrow in his eyes. This wasn't how he intended it...this wasn't...supposed...to happen. Etoru shook his head fast. Soon that look of sorrow washed away and was sculptured into a new look. A look of sadism. Etoru grinned as he moved his hand around. He then pulled his hand out, drenched in a red coat of blood. Etoru noticed the burn marks on Jican's wound. Electricity moved around the warriors body. "Hmph. Pathetic." Etoru swung his arm towards the ground throwing a lot of the blood off. The blood drenched the dirt into a dark, reddish-brownish color. He then smirked sadistically. This day was going oh so well. As Etoru threw Shibo towards Zyajin, he turned his head just in time to see the new comer. Etoru had a look of disgust on his face. The child scrunched up his face. "Ugh, what are you..." Etoru then smirked. "You're more disgusting than Zyajin and look older than Breech!" Etoru cackled. Of course it was all fun and games. He was glad to have another evil member join the team. "Well...welcome aboard anyways!"
So much stuff was going on at the time. Etoru barley had time to process it all. Breech was firing a blast at the two warriors near the destroyed building. Etoru smirked as he noticed one was going to die. That's when a look of surprise washed over his face. The other one risked her life to save him. "Fool..." Etoru mumbled to himself. Although he couldn't help but feel a bit...sorry? A purple aura swirled around Etoru causing that look of worry to vanish into...a look of...amusement. Etoru snickered lowly. He licked the blood on his glove from Jican's wounds prior to the events going on now. However, his enjoyment didn't last very long. Not long at all actually. That's when he looked at Conan's tantrum. Etoru cackled. But that's when it looked like all his panicking came to an end. He placed his hand on his forehead. "Wait a minute...isn't that the solar f--GAHH!" before Etoru even realized it, the light blinded him. A fit of rage fueled Etoru. He was outsmarted by that IDIOT! CONAN! HE WAS SURE TO PAY! "DARN IT!!! DARN! IT!!" Etoru rubbed his eyes like a mad man. He even fell on his rear. The pain was too much to bare. So this is how his victims felt like...ouch.
Etoru regained some of his vision seeing Conan do his stuff. Etoru grit his teeth angrily. "DAMN YOU CONAN...." Etoru blurted out. His vision began clearing up. But his rage was still blinding him. Once Etoru was able to fully see again, he growled angrily. A purple aura engulfing him madly. Suddenly, the ground around him cracked. His power then jumped to 637,268. Etoru aimed his palm at him. He gripped it with his free hand. Suddenly a yellow orb formed in it. "CONAN...ENOUGH OF YOUR GAMES!!! YOU DIE HERE...!!!!" Etoru's purple aura grew wildly. It was sinister. Too sinister. The orb grew a bit and Etoru furrowed his eyebrows even more before he roared out the name of his attack. "SHENKAI! BEAM!!!" Suddenly, a giant yellow beam soared towards Conan. Etoru was intending to disintegrate him into nothing but mere ashes.
[TP Used:637,268//[N1]Shenkai Beam used PL:210,298//Shenkai Beam fired at Conan]
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Post by Contagion on Dec 24, 2015 5:24:25 GMT
Each set of the black eyes growing out of Contagion's twisted form widened as soon as the young saiyan warrior roared out his attack name. It seemed familiar, like he should know it somehow. Before the blinding attack was ignited a flicker of a strange saiyan swordswoman passed before his eyes. From this inherited memory from the Crane Hermit, the demonic bio mass knew what was upon him so he tried to cover his face in a desperate bid to protect his eyes from the flash. He wasn't fast enough, however, and soon found his world replaced by a piercing white glare. In that blinding instant he had lost sight of his prey (and everything else for that matter) and instead was forced into a daze. "W-What...?! Damn him!" He rasped while the fearsome maw growing out of his chest let out a loud, inhuman, multi tonal roar. His body shrieked and growled as he stumbled back, his arms reached out to take hold of one of the ruined walls so he could get his bearings and recover from the flash. The numerous, beady little eyes bursting from his form were all dialated and blinking in a rapid manner. The small feelers growing out of his shoulders and hips waggled franticly and his gaping maw was gnashing it's teeth and biting at the air filling it with the sounds of his snapping jaws. "Damn that saiyan wretch!" He hissed out, the bladed tendril on his back whipping around with reckless abandon in his fury. His maw let out a startled shriek as his rather lithe form was suddenly scooped up and carried away by the very saiyan he was cursing. "What?!" He looked about, his vision slowly returning as the sensation of flight hit him suddenly. His numerous clusters of eyes narrowed on the armored saiyan as he readied to hurl him towards his ally: Zyajin. He wouldn't let this foolish wretch have his day though. So, thinking quickly Contagion hatched a scheme. "Don't push your luck!" The creature hissed as his form suddenly lost it's consistency. The gooey amalgam used his natural form shifting ability to take on a nearly liquid state! The sludge-like Contagion would slip freely from Conan's grasp and plop on the street below leaving Zyajin to dine upon his prize in peace. As his body reformed into it's monstrous state: Contagion lowered into his stance once more and moved to stare up at the saiyan. "I'll eviscerate you and devour the remains!" His voice boomed with deadly intent as he readied his tendril once more, this time aiming to impale Conan with it. He stopped, however, as he felt a disturbing amount of power. He glanced over to the boy who had so brazenly insulted him earlier as he fired his Shenkai beam towards Conan. With power like that, the saiyan would be ashes. .."...Nevermind then..." Leaving Conan for dead, Contagion would dissolve into a puddle and skirt towards the power level closest to his own.....As the weakened Jutsu tried to desperately save his friend the hedgehog monstrosity would erupt from his pool of ooze with a maniacal telepathic laugh. "Don't worry about him boy! You will be joining him in the afterlife soon enough! Pray to whoever your gods may be and beg them for mercy! TAKE THIS!" He bellowed out with his mind as the bladed appendage suddenly shot towards the dark skinned boy with a sick, fleshy, stretching sound. The bladed tendril ripped through the air in an attempt to pierce through the bloody and burnt wound on the boy's chest.
Contagion lost his charge due to the [SU] Solar Flare! Contagion Attempts to use [N1] Tendril Rend for 2564 worth of power aimed straight at Jican's wound! [KP] 2/3 |
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Post by Dr. Breech on Dec 24, 2015 8:28:32 GMT
Things were suddenly becoming very unpleasant. As Breeches energy beam raced downwards, it was intercepted by the cat woman. It pierced her chest, and the dog warrior grabbed her before she could fall limp. He began to sprint away from the battle, but before Contagion or Breech could think of giving chase, a voice boomed loudly. It spoke with determination and defiance as it shouted: "SOLAR FLARE!"Instinctively, Breech turned to see what was going on. In that instant, a blinding flash of ki energy burst forth, overloading his ocular systems. He put up his hands to cover his eyes, though he was aware the damage had already been done. He let out a furious yell as his ocular systems forcibly shut down to reboot. "Damn you, Saiyan! I'll have more than just your head for this!" As he awaited his sight to return, his scanner picked up a dangerous boost in energy; both Etoru and Ichiba had suddenly become filled with rage! Etoru's fury was directed at the foolish Conan, but Ichiba was focused solely on the doctor! With no way to defend himself, he was pummeled mercilessly by the young lad. He felt the hits connect, but still could not see. The boys taunts rang through his ears as each hit dented a part of the doctors magnificent artificial body. With one final blow, Ichiba kicked Doctor Breech in the back, creating a loud -CLANG!- from the sheer force of the impact. Breech careened into the building below, crumbling it for good. The doctor groaned as he attempted to rip himself free of the rubble. Ichiba's power boost was truly immense; were it not for his metallic body, he'd surely be dead already. Despite his luckiness, warning sirens blared internally. Almost everything was nearing critical condition. If Breech didn't do something soon, he would surely fail. His eyes glared up at the albino child, who had just fired a large wave of Ki. He sighed, as he let loose his full power. His icy blue eyes bulged for a moment, as they began shifting to a deep crimson color... WARNING!
OVERDRIVE ACTIVATED
ESTIMATED POWER LEVEL: 65,991! The Doctor got to his feet quickly, still staring at the boy who had just moments ago damaged him heavily. The wave of obsidian Ki raced towards Breech, but instead of opting to dodge it, he went for the more terrifying approach. The beam impacted on his form, exploding around him in a massive mushroom cloud of fiery death. The smoke from the explosion billowed upwards, but when the smoke cleared from the impact point, Breech was still standing! His clothes were torn up a bit from the blast, but otherwise he looked right as rain. The doctor slowly floated up to Ichiba's level, his expression a disappointed frown. He spoke in his usual emotionless tone as he tapped the side of his nearly ruined hat. "This hat that you so carelessly destroyed... I only just gotten it fixed. I think we'll be skipping the rest of our tests today; I'm just going to make you suffer as much as 'Saiyan'-ly possible."Breech rocketed forwards, fist outstretched to punch Ichiba in the jaw, hopefully disorienting him for a few moments. If the attack hit, he'd grab for the boys neck, and begin to squeeze the life out of his miniature body. He would gaze into the boys eyes, and extinguish any Fire the boy had left with his unforgiving Ice-cold stare.
[x3] Overdrive Activated! Current PL: 65,991! Used [SU1] Will of Iron to negate all damage from [UP2] Demon's Song! Attempted to punch Ichiba and squeeze his neck. |
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Post by Ichiba on Dec 24, 2015 16:34:53 GMT
"HAHAHAHAHA" Ichiba laughed manically as he stared down at the rubble and smoke before him it was beautiful he killed him, he killed him! However something in his brain switched as he stared down the smoke now clearing...the man standing there unscathed. Ichiba's eyes bulged out as a different feeling encroached through his body, fear. Breech tediously flew upwards, each second feeling like an entire eternity as Ichiba's breathing became heavy, raspy. Finally Breech reached his level Ichiba's heart beat faster...and faster and his eyes scanned the area bouncing from one object to another in a fast manor. He didn't have time to focus on Breech's words, he backed up slowly as he continued examining his resting place....what a horrible place to die he thought. In a flash Breech went forth pushing throw the air as he landed a punch on Ichiba's jaw, his jaw shattered blood trickled out of his mouth the skin that was once there became fleshy. Pain shot up his nerves as his throat was grappled and squeezed. Air escaped him as he scoffed, blood shot out towards Breech. Ahh...it looked like this was the end, Ichiba's eyes darted around the area faster and visions of his friends appeared before him. Raisu...Tomare...Ninjin...Mr.TomaBear...Zexama....Tuce...his throat was squeezed tighter as he coughed up more blood towards Breech. He spoke quietly, solemnly,"Hey Mister....can you," he coughed up more blood as he continued to speak,"listen...to my last words?" Ichiba said that as a thought ran through his head. He would move over to Breech's ear slowly, the pain from his throat igniting even more however it just made him want to end this fast, to go on! He moved towards Breech's ear as he spoke, a small ball of ki formed in his hand, black however it was rapidly pulsating a deep crimson. He brought his hand closer to Breech's ear as he spoke,"Sayōnara" The boy pushed his hand towards the man's ear as hard as he could, with the last of his strength. Surely if it had hit Ichiba would be able to escape or maybe just plummet to the ground, whatever happened hopefully he was still alive.
KP Check! [0/3]
[N1] Shatter Impulse used! Damage potential 4,510
D: I wanted to say merry Christmas but
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Post by Zyajin on Dec 24, 2015 20:47:54 GMT
So many things were occuring at once. First there was that moronic Saiyan utilising a Solar Flare to blind everyone, himself included as he continued to consume the Majin. Him being blinded did nothing but he braced himself in case the damned Saiyan tried to strike at him during this state of disorientation... but instead he could see his fellow Bio-Android Contagion being thrown towards him. He chuckled to himself as he knew that that wouldn't work, watching as Contagion dissolved himself into his liquid state of being.
Conan was about to be incinerated by the now raging hybrid Etoru, so that meal was off the table, and Contagion was now dealing with the Majin's partner who was trying to save him in vain. With the distraction provided with the demonic Bio-Android, Zyajin was able to finish consuming the Majin entirely. He felt the genetic structure of the being flood into him, their natures warring with one another briefly as the consumed sought to try and consume him from within... but his will and body was far stronger compared to the Majin.
He looked towards the Majin's former partner and in a perfect mimic of his voice said, "Don't worry buddy... we'll see each other again soon. Afterlife Dynamic Duo!" he said, before then burping and returning to his normal voice. "Got to hate it when your dinner tries to come back up." he said, looking straight at Jutsu as he spoke, smirking before he regarded the area around him trying to keep track now of where each of the power levels were going, and whether or not he should eat someone else now. Contagion was free to have the Saiyan if he wanted to, and if Conan somehow managed to survive Etoru's attack... then perhaps he could become his next meal.
KP:2/3
Summary: Zyajin finishes absorbing Shibo, taunts Jutsu and ponders about his next meal as he watches the fights.
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Post by Conan on Dec 24, 2015 21:21:24 GMT
Conan got up from the ground as he looked at all the chaos erupting. Jutsu was punched through the chest, him slowly bleeding out. Conan tried to get up, but he was stuck to the spot. He then saw Zyajin absorb Shibo, Jutsu's partner. Tears started rolling down Conan's face as Ichiba got stuck in Breech's grip. He attempted to hit him in the ear as hard as he could, but Conan doubted it would do much. All around him, friends were dying. Conan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as Etoru threw his shenkai beam at Conan, a blast hungry for his destruction. He looked at everyone around him, Jutsu, Ichiba, Shibo, everyone that he let down. He unclenched his fists, his face looking down at the ground. Tears fell from his face as he started sobbing. 'I let everyone down,' Conan thought to himself as the blast zoomed toward him. Memories started flashing through his mind, his family, all the people he met, Cornatto, Kilo, Bee, Defrosch, Arlic, Aiami, Mr. Green, everyone. He then started to dwell on the past, thinking of what he could've done different, why this was all happening, but then he heard his father's strong voice inside of his head, saying to him defiantly and hopeful, "Never give up son. No matter what enemy, no matter what you're facing, never lose hope. Stay determined, keep that fire in your heart blazing bright, brighter than anyone else's, because I know son. I know that you're stronger than anything. You can overcome anything, as long as you believe. Laugh in the face of death, never lose hope even in the most deadliest situations. Never give up." The last three words echoed in Conan's mind as he looked up at the yellow beam of death. He gritted his teeth and stood up, yelling to Etoru, "You can never destroy what I am! I will never give up! No matter how strong you are, no matter what the cost, I swear on my life, I will stay determined! I will never bow to people like you Etoru! Never!!" Conan yelled out with all the courage in his heart, the flames of courage blazing in his eyes, he spoke this in a determined, defiant voice. He looked at Ichiba, then back to Jutsu. He couldn't do anything. Conan then thought of something, he still had a bit of ki left, he could still give them all a little goodbye gift. He put his hands to his face again, and shouted out in a powerful, moving voice, "SOLAR FLARE!!" The light burst out of his hands, brighter than ever before. It engulfed everyone in a bright, white light. He then yelled out to Jutsu and Ichiba, "HEY! YOU TWO, RUN! TELL MY STORY, TELL PEOPLE WHAT I'VE DONE, TELL THEM SO THEY DON'T HAVE THE SAME FATE AS ME," He told them. He then looked at the beam. It was almost upon him. He put his hand out, looking like he was going to push the blast away back at Etoru, but of course, he couldn't do that. He said to himself aloud, only Etoru could hear him, unless Contagion and Zyajin strained their ears to hear, "In the belligerent world of warfare, I've now stepped in hell. and in it, i will suffer, endure and persevere. I will keep focused, deny defeat and rise above my own limits. I will never give up, even in the face of certain death. Because people are counting on me, and I wouldn't want to disappoint them." He gave Etoru a smile and said, "Hey Etoru, remember to read that letter I gave you." He gave him one last determined look as the blast hit. It rocked him like a rag doll as he struggled to keep it in front of him. He looked at his hands sadly as they started to disintegrate into nothingness. He smiled, closing his eyes, he remembered all the adventures he had, all the people he had met. Conan then muttered his final words, enough for everyone to hear, "Goodbye, my friends. Stay determined, for me. Never forget." He then was nothing but dust, floating onto the wind, as his soul went to the check-in station.
(Conan has died a heroic death, may he R.I.P until he returns. KP 0/3)
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Post by Letrune on Dec 24, 2015 23:33:45 GMT
((Letrune has been escorted out of this thread. Guess I am done, and wish some PL when things get done. Enjoy the thread everyone! :3
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Post by large consume on Dec 25, 2015 11:56:42 GMT
Jutsu could barely feel his body, and because of that kid's stunning punch, he couldn't watch the action. Luckily for him, though, he slowly felt the stunning going away. Frankly, he did not WANT his senses to come back, due to the fist-sized hole in his chest. But it did, and while the pain was unbearable, he slowly managed to lift his near-dead body off the ground. He watched the white goo monster slowly come towards him. He felt his senses return, and barely, and I mean BARELY dodged the attack. In fact, it ripped off a part of the shoulder of his gi, and left a small bit of his shoulder bleeding. As the small kid called him pathetic, Jutsu let out a small chuckle. "If I... was truly... pathetic... then why... am... I not... done?" He then turned towards Zyajin, and a horrifying thought came to him. He was too late. Shibo was dead. "Sh...Shibo...", he said, as tears ran down his eyes. "No....you....killed him....." He balled up his fists. "All of you..... are going to pay...." This was a horrible situation for Jutsu. Conan was about to be killed by the kid, this Ichiba person was having trouble with the Doc, and Jutsu had a hole in his chest! Thing's were bleak. But it was the green thing impersonating Shibo, that pushed him beyond his bar.
"You all... are sick... twisted... monsters... and if... you think th...at I'm just... going to.. sit back... and I'm... going.... to let you... kill off... innocent people... then... THEN...." He felt his face turn a hot red, and his tears dripped down onto the bloody part of his shirt. "I-I WONT LET YOU! I DON'T CARE HOW STRONG YOU ARE! I DON'T CARE IF THE ODDS AREN'T EXACTLY IN MY FAVOR! I WILL-" His angered speech was interrupted by yet another Solar Flare of Conan's. As Conan told Jutsu to retreat, he was stuck in a predicament. Save himself, or avenge his friend? Jutsu tried is best to put his rage aside, and think of a plan. Clearly, he was in no position fight, but then again, he couldn't fly away in the condition he was in either. For the first time in his life, he realized that this was a battle he could not win.
He was going to die.
He felt himself getting weaker. But he knew that unless he bought at least ONE of these clowns down, then he wouldn't die happy. He let out a weak grin, and faced towards the white goo thing. "Hehe... seems like your... a little late to... the party, eh? The name's... Jutsu. My... partner who just... died was... Shibo. Look... I've been through... a lot recently... and frankly... I don't wanna fight you... so maybe... you could just... move along?", Jutsu said with a tired voice. Of course, he was faking this, and was gathering all the power he had left in him. Hopefully, the white goo monster would fall for his trap. And even if he didn't, he had more conversation ready...
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((Jutsu is trying to trick Contagion!))
((Jutsu has 2 more posts to live, before he bleeds out!))
((Jutsu is MAAAAD!!))
((Charging UP2 Mach Fury at 66% -> 133% next turn!))
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Post by Etoru on Dec 25, 2015 17:33:11 GMT
Etoru's blast tore through Conan....quite....easily. Etoru smirked. Things were going just as planned. But...something didn't feel quite right about this kill...Etoru somehow felt...sorrow...guilt. Conan's last words made Etoru furrow his eyebrows as it echoed through his head. The solar flare blinded Etoru, but Etoru simply ignored the pain. He was to focused on everything he's done. "C-Conan..." Etoru put his hands in front of his face. He looked at the blood on his right glove. "What...have I've...been doing..." Etoru looked around the battle field. Warriors everywhere were dropping like flies. Tears streamed down Etoru's cheeks. "No...more...I can't...watch." Suddenly a purple aura grew around Etoru and a sinister grin grew. "Watch them survive that is..." That sinister grin soon faded as Etoru held his temples. "Get...Out...of my head...!" Etoru fell on his knees sobbing. "Get out! Get out! Get out!!!!" He punched the floor. On his knees, staring down, tears smacking the floor rapidly, he began to speak to himself. "I've...lost...everything...my family...my goal...and my happiness..." Etoru clenched his fists. "I'm...alone...my entire bloodline is gone...and my only dream...was to become a hero...and look where that got me...it's been stripped away from me...BY MY OWN DOINGS! I'm no warrior..." The corrupt energy began flowing wildly through Etoru trying to gain control again. Etoru stood on his feet shaking. Both from fear, sorrow, and the struggle to get this energy out of him. Etoru's hair then turned golden, and a golden energy engulfed the purple energy. Etoru's eyes turned into the signature teal color as well. Etoru let out a huge roar as the he let go of that sinister energy that was corrupting him. His power skyrocketted to 1,752,487.
The demonic energy soon flowed out of Etoru. It just a purple visible vapor floating in front of him. Etoru panted heavily as he stared at it, tears still flowing down his cheeks. The purple energy began twisting and turning until it formed into a mouth with long fangs making a gesture as if it were laughing. Soon the energy disappeared. Etoru sniffled. When Jican called them sick twisted monsters, Etoru froze. It was like he was hit in the heart by a bullet...and managed to survive. "Y-You're...right...p-please...forgive me..." Etoru looked at Ichiba and Breech. Etoru furrowed his eyebrows. Soon enough he appeared between the two and attempted to punch Breech in the face back to Zyajin. If he was successful, Etoru would pant heavily. Suddenly, his aura would blink and his hair and eyes would return to it's original black color. His power would continue to drop until it was 20,000. Etoru fell on his knees panting. All that effort to get rid of that sinister energy wore him out...a lot. Tears dropped to the floor. "L-Listen...kid...s-s-sorry...f-f-for...what happened...but...this is my last chance to actually reach my goal...of being...a hero...so please...I only ask one thing...grab th-that guy....over there...and leave..." Etoru choked on his words from all the tears flowing down his face. "P-Please....! I'm....asking y--no! I'm begging you...! Just...g-grab him...and go!" Etoru sniffled and crawled to his feet. He turned his head to Jican. "I'm s-so...sorry...for doing that to your friend...and punching y-your chest...you're gonna be fine n-now..." Etoru wiped his tears with his forearm. If Ichiba accepted his request, Etoru was almost certain this would be his last battle. But he knew...deep down...he had nothing left.
[Etoru fought back the sinister energy]
[Etoru apologized for his errors]
[Attempted to punch Breech back to Zyajin]
[Requested that Ichiba takes Jican and leave]
[Power dropped to 20,000]
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Post by Biskie Wouf on Dec 25, 2015 18:02:05 GMT
Biskie was quite far away from the battle scene now, safely behind police lines. He delivered the limp letrune to the paramedics, who assured him that she would be alright. Thank golly! Biskie looked back to the direction from where he came, towards the scene of the battle. Hopefully the other fighters were doing alright! The dog-man brushed cringed at his wounds from the fire rescue, but he was largely okay. He released the charged up energy he had been hoarding, knowing he was safe now, almost half a mile away from the battle. He had done his job well, he had done as much as he possibly could.
Official exit post, because Biskie technically wasn't allowed to charge and exit at the same time last post
PL please!
Also: I used a senzu bean dont forget to remove it @mods Woof! thanks!!
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Post by Contagion on Dec 29, 2015 9:50:21 GMT
With the glare of the solar flare Contagion's aim was slightly off letting the boy slip aside letting his shoulder get slashed instead of his wound. A frustrated snarl echoed out via a telepathic pulse but he didn't let himself get enraged, for he could sense Conan's power disappear instantly. He was no longer a pain to him. As the blinding flash cleared he saw the bleeding wound his bladed tendril and ripped open. The jagged maw on his chest began to salivate and snap in anticipation as the smell of his blood wafted into the air. He was going to rip this boy apart. Limb from delicious limb! He cared not for the boys words. Even though he sought surrender the beast before him could sense the last remnants of the boy's power building steadily. He was going to try and fight to his last breath. It was respectable in an infuriating sort of way. The demonic blood within Contagion boiled driving the beast into a state of bloodlust as he began to morph into a more appropriate form. His head narrowed out as a monstrous canine-like muzzle formed and his two large eyes split into a fan of six. He fell unto his hands and knees as his legs began to shift into a digitigrade form. Inky black claws burst from his digits as the bladed trendril on his back moved to form a scorpion like tail. His newly formed mouth opened wide revealing threw rows of dagger-like teeth and a tongue oozing with dark green slime. His throat vibrated as a sharp screech of multiple tones ripped out. All eyes narrowed as he began his charge. In an instant he pounced towards the boy, another roar bellowed out as the monster attempted to claw into the boy's chest with his claws and carve through the tender flesh viciously. He moved like an animal going in to feast upon it's prey.
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Post by Dr. Breech on Dec 29, 2015 12:42:51 GMT
As the doctors hand slowly squeezed around the boys neck, his frown deepened. His scanners detected large amounts of latent power in the boy; perhaps with his technology he could make the boy one of the strongest warriors ever known! He knew the boys type however: Prideful, painfully heroic, and idiotic. Ichiba would never accept mechanization, so he'd simply have to die. The Doctors grip tightened, and he heard the familiar sound of Conan yelling once more. "SOLAR FLARE!"Breech grimaced in anger; shutting off his ocular systems preemptively so as to not further damage them. He was still blind for a short time, but at least he wouldn't need to make any more needless repairs. The light of the strange technique burned the battlefield, blinding the other warriors painfully once more. As the light faded, Breech re-activated his ocular drives, only to be met with a painful fist. The unsettling sound of metal bending rang through the air as Etoru's Super Saiyan fist rammed through Breeches synthetic skin. He careened through the sky, skidding to the floor behind Zyajin. He groaned angrily as he stood up, hopping away from the Bio-Android to make some space. The Doctor glanced downwards, and noticed an unpleasant sight. His artificial nose had been torn off completely, showing off bits of the metallic skeleton beneath the surface. Breech began to shake with rage as he glared up towards Etoru. The boy had assaulted him for the last time. "You... You... Impudent reprobate! You think you can just betray us and live to tell the tale?! I'll rip out your skull and grind it to dust with my bare hands!"Despite his unending rage, Breech knew he had to fight smart. Despite being an all-powerful machine, he'd already taken a hefty amount of damage to a lot of vital systems. If he took much more, he might be forced to retreat. He floated into the sky, his eyes fixated solely on Etoru. It was clear that his energy had lowered significantly, making him an easy target. Breech pointed menacingly at Etoru, speaking in his unsettling, emotionless tone. "Your end will mark a new beginning, boy. You will be the first Saiyan Warrior to die by the hands of Doctor Breech Aris; and you most certainly will not be the last." Breech rushed forwards, attempting to slam both of his fists into the top of Etoru's cranium. If successful, it'd send Etoru spiraling towards the ground. (Assuming he was hit) Breech would land near Etoru, taunting him by mentioning an old friend. "Your precious Seka Himura won't save you this time! I killed her long ago, and its high time you joined her!"
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+1 KP For no tech use!
[RACIAL] Durability used to survive Etoru's punch!
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Post by Ichiba on Dec 29, 2015 17:28:56 GMT
Tears streamed down Ichiba's eyes as a familiar voice's call echoed through the battlefield. A flash of light enveloped the battlefield. Ichiba's own attack was interrupted as his eyes shut tentatively. The grip around his neck loosened as Ichiba slowly opened his eyes in order to see his saviour. Ichiba's arms dangled as he caught his breath blood spewing out of his mouth. Ichiba's blood red eyes stared at the man before him, in truth he was only a boy much smaller than Ichiba himself however it seems that his power was greater. This boy...was crying...sad...regretful what did he do?what was his sin? why was he so regretful? A memory ran through Ichiba's head as he remembered who this boy was...he was the one that ordered the Breech person around he was his boss. "WHAT are you trying to pull! A hero...no your a monster, how can a hero follow people like that," Ichiba said as he pointed towards Breech, Ichiba bit his lip as he realized what he was doing, who he was yelling at,"I'm sorry I'm sorry...don't hurt me...I'll take him and go...just don't hurt me."
Pitiful.
All Ichiba could do was run, pleed, and follow. He was weak! powerless, useless. Ichiba moved towards Jican as the raging amalgamate began to morph into something truly monstrous. Useless...your pitful! Ichi, my little angel stopping being useless, mommy won't feed you unless your useful. Ichiba's eyes resembled a dimmer hue of red, the life being sucked out of him by his own thoughts. As he neared Jican's body the oozing amalgamate had done the same after taking his new form. As Contagion's claw came down onto Jican Ichiba moved to intercept it, his back firmly blocking Jican as the claws dug into his jacket. They tore apart his clothing and began to pierce his skin as blood trickled down his spine and the claws easily ripped apart the outer layer of his skin. Ichiba bended down even more to grab Jican, pain shooting up his spinal cord as he moved,What good are useless people besides vessels for pain. Ichiba's hand moved towards Jican in order to grab him and wrap around his waist. It would be difficult yes but what more could he do. With his free hand Ichiba's palm pointed towards the amalgamate with the present the doctor was supposed to receive. With his last ounce of strength a small ball of black ki formed in his hand...pitiful it was however he had to do something. He prayed that the blast would be enough to injure the raging contagion giving him and Jican enough time to escape. He hoped he would be useful for once, he prayed he wouldn't have to endure any longer, that the pain would just cease.
{Ichiba accepted Etoru's request out of fear for his own life}
{Ichiba slowly moved towards Jican only in time to intercept Contagion's attack}
{Attempted to shoot Contagion with the remnants of his power}
[N1] Shatter Impulse, Damage Potential 4,510
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