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Post by Toma on Dec 21, 2015 16:50:42 GMT
Toma flew through the air, heading towards the lookout. After his fight with the space pirate Herajin, Toma had recieved a message from Bing, asking him to come to the lookout. Toma had agreed. He figured, why not? He had given control of the Z-Fighters over to Bing when he had "retired" and gone reclusive. Toma knew that Bing wouldn't have contacted him without good reason, so he figured he'd agree. Something was up, it seemed. Something good, something bad, who knew? Only Bing would. Toma's Ki dissipated as he flew over the edge of the lookout, letting gravity take control of him, falling onto the white square-circle tiles of the lookout. He looked around, his power suppressed to about 25,000 due to his weights. He called out to Bing, who he couldn't sense at the moment. "Hey, Bing? You here? It's me, Toma!"
[Bing Gan]
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Post by Bing Gan on Dec 22, 2015 7:41:10 GMT
[Thread PL: 274,635 | Enlightenment (x16 Perm) Active! Current PL: 4,394,160! [SU] Ki Suppression Active! Current Sensed PL: 100,000!]
"Took you long enough."
Bing revealed himself from behind one of the swaying trees of the Lookout, releasing some of his Ki in the process. He'd lowered his energy to a near undetectable level after sending Toma a telepathic message, but now that he was here he was able to reveal some of it. He approached the former leader, bowing to him before continuing to speak. "It's been a while, Toma. I've been watching your progress for a while now; you've been doing well for someone who's retired from defending the Earth." He chuckled, moving past the Saiyan to stand in front of the grand temple that resided on the Lookout.
He stared at the Saiyan, inspecting his Ki carefully. It was clear that he was close to the legendary Super Saiyan form, but for some reason he just couldn't unlock it. Bing was aware that each transformation the Saiyan's underwent required an emotional trigger, which meant Toma was missing that key component. "I'm sure you know there's a reason for me calling you here Toma... We need defenders. Some of Earth's mightiest warriors have disappeared without a trace! Reikiko and Jarvis are both missing, and a few other warriors perished in the Saiyan Invasion..." He looked away for a moment, clearly troubled by the prospect of losing such powerful warriors. He looked back at Toma, continuing from earlier. "...But, whether or not you return to the Zetto-Senshi, there's something we must first accomplish..."
The Guardian arched a brow in curiosity as he continued, "Tell me Toma... You met Scargot didn't you? Did he ever show you to the Pendulum Room? It's a room that will transport your spirit to another location somewhere in space and time. I think it might be useful to help you unlock the Super Saiyan transformation that you've been trying to attain for so long." He paused for a moment, pointing at Toma before continuing. "The room is incredibly straining on both mind and body, so I highly recommend taking off your weighted gear before we begin. Once you're ready I'll lead you to the chamber."
--- (What Gravity level are you at? We'll be using a Grav Chamber soon, so I need to know what level to put it at!)
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Post by Toma on Dec 23, 2015 4:51:27 GMT
Toma chuckled as Bing spoke about Toma taking a long time. "Sorry." Toma replied. "I was putting my son and daughter to bed when you called. Oh, yea. Ninjin and I got married and had kids. Kinda forgot to mention that." He spoke again, chuckling and rubbing the back of his head. There wasn't much time to explain, as there was work to be done. Toma hoped that Bing would feel the same way.
Bing went on to speak about how many of Earth's great defenders had gone missing. Reikiko and Jarvis, in partcicular, had left. "Yes, I've sensed it. Or, rather, I HAVEN'T sensed it. Their energies dissapered quite a while ago..." He spoke to himself, bringing a hand up to his chin. "Ninjin's energy has dropped recently, too. She can no longer transform into a Super Saiyan. Though, I partially blame myself getting her pregnant for that." He said, sighing. But Ninjin had never gotten mad at him for it. She was as happy as she could be, being a mother. And she made sure he knew that.
Her weakened state certainly hadn't made her any less attractive to him. Toma knew that for sure. Bing then went on about the Saiyan Invasion. "Yes, I apologize for not joining in that fight. I was busy making sure my own family was safe. Though, the invasion made me realize that staying retired isn't an option if I want my children to grow up in an era of peace." He began, looking at Bing. "Since the invasion, I've been training. And now, I am at my peek. Though, I am not stopping! I shall ascend to greater heights, so that I may stand beside you as well! Not as someone you need to protect, but as a brother in arms, defending the Earth!"
Bing then asked about Toma's relationship with Scargot, and about the Pendulum Room. "Yes, I knew Scargot. He gave me this Kami Emblem and allowed me to drink the Holy Water." Toma recalled, remembering that memory. It seemed so long ago. "Ah, like a gravity chamber, you mean?" He asked, nodding. He grinned. His primal saiyan side was getting rialed up at the thought of tough training. "I think I'll keep the weights on, for the moment. Twice the difficulty means twice the strength! Lead on, Bing!"
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Post by Bing Gan on Dec 27, 2015 8:07:19 GMT
Toma seemed somewhat apologetic for not assisting in the Saiyan Invasion, but revealed he'd been training since it ended. Bing nodded, responding in a somewhat proud tone. "I see. It's good to hear that you've been trying your hardest; but your hardest won't do much without the help of Earth's Guardian, it seems." At the mention of the Holy Water, Bing recalled his search for the mystical liquid. Rei had assisted him in that search those few months ago; had Toma been in action at the time, he might have been able to speed up the search significantly.
The Guardian chuckled at Toma's insistence to keep the weights on. It wasn't the best idea for what they were about to do, but if Toma was able to keep the weights on during this training then perhaps it would only make his training that much more effective. He walked towards the temple, beckoning Toma inside. If the Saiyan came along, he'd head past the throne room and deeper into the temple; if not, he'd wait for Toma to catch up.
"This room is a bit far, but we'll make it soon enough. It has magical qualities, so when we enter it try not to freak out too much once it activates."
The further they descended, the darker it became. Eventually, they came across the door they were looking for, and Bing quickly opened it. Inside was a circular room, with nothing but a single large pendulum swinging back and forth. The room had a dim purple glow to it, giving it a strange feeling. Just below the pendulum was a large circle with a smaller triangle in the middle.
Bing pointed to the circle, and began to explain. "Whenever you're ready, simply step into the circle, and our spirits will be sent across the universe."
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Post by Toma on Dec 28, 2015 1:16:22 GMT
Toma followed Bing inside the lookout. He looked around as they walked, treading down the dark corridors. It was surreal, really. The last time Toma had been here, when he had made this place his temporary home, was when he had first arrived on Earth. Back then, the place was barely livable. Though due to it's high altitude, it had been almost perfectly preserved. A thin layer of dust had settled on all the objects, but that was gone now. Toma supposed that Scargot, back when he was Kami, had done that.
But that was beside the point. Toma was here on a mission. To train, to get stronger than he had ever been. In order to better protect the planet the next time a crisis occurred. He couldn't afford to just sit around and do nothing like he had before. That wasn't something he ever wanted to do again. He was a warrior, not a spectator. And he wanted to make sure his children could live a peaceful life, not one filled with hate and fighting all the time. Okay, maybe not no fighting. They are a family of Saiyans, after all.
Bing then opened a large door, and explained to Toma that he shouldn't freak out due to it's magical properties. Toma nodded. "Trust me, after what I've seen on Earth? Not much can suprise me anymore." He said, walking into the circle like Bing asked. He had no intention of merely waiting around. He wanted to get this over with.
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Post by Bing Gan on Jan 3, 2016 1:43:51 GMT
Bing smirked at Toma. The Saiyan thought he'd seen everything, eh? He was certainly in for a surprise. "Oh you'll see. This is certainly one of the more interesting things the Lookout hides within its walls." Toma stepped into the summoning circle, and it began glowing a bright green color. A strange humming sound emitted from the circle as it slowly began crackling lightning. Suddenly, a ring of energy shot into the ceiling of the room! It trapped Toma inside, slowly teleporting him to another point in time and space! Bing's expression was stone-faced as he watched it happen from the outside of the circle. "Good luck, friend."Toma's vision would slowly fade, until eventually he saw nothing. When his vision returned, he'd find himself in a strange, barren wasteland... (Looks like I'm stepping out of the thread for now! Toma, please tag Zuccetta after you post)
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Post by Toma on Jan 3, 2016 1:59:41 GMT
TOMA THE HEROToma would watch patiently as the large red energy surrounded him, trapping him in the center of the summoning circle. He saw, and felt, nothing. At least for a few moments. When he woke up next, he was in a strange, barren land. Rocky crags all over, dead trees dotting the area. The sky was read and the Gravity was that of when he had tried to simulate Vegeta's gravity in his gravity chamber.
Toma looked around the area, his Gi blowing behind him in the wind, his hair swaying to the side due to the breeze. It was hot, hard to breath, and his body was screaming at him to find somewhere else to go.
Perfect.
This would make a wonderful spot for training. Toma began floating high up into the air, taking in a view of the surroudings. It appeared they were on an island in the middle of a dead ocean. The smell of rotting fish and salt burned his nose, but it wasn't the worst thing Toma had ever encountered. Clearly this was some kind of semi-hell in order to push Toma past his limits. That would do just fine for him.
And so, Toma dropped back down to the ground. The sun beat down on him as he began doing some basic excersizes. He stood on his hands, lowering himself and then pushing himself back up, and he did this a few times. He was merely going to warm up, to adjust to the gravity at first. There wasn't really all that much he could do.
That was, until it happened.
Toma sat up. He felt a strong, familiar power. A power he had only felt once before. The ki from a pitch black heart, and one who craved power and death.
"Zuccetta." Toma spoke out, standing back up now, casting out his Ki sense in order to pinpoint where she was. She was coming. He could feel it. This would be one hell of a fight Toma was about to have on his hands.
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It begins. Round... 1.5? Yea. 1.5. Let's go.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 3, 2016 15:48:34 GMT
...Rendezvoodoo
Present Time
A low, resonating hum fills the air, echoing through that one cave in the black mountains on the world of Keruud, a galaxy away from the bustling, bristling core of the Saiyan Solar Empire, the planet Vegeta. Two figures sit in meditation within that crystal cave. The ambience is alive with subtle energies that seems to generate from individuals, a psychic connection between a master and his new student, a sleek woman with rippling black hair and a new-found calmness in her heart.
A small crease appears in her forehead as the present, past and future begin to intermingle, an interference from a planet far, far away, as a radiation storm crackles to life just within earshot.
Six Months Ago
The new queen of all saiyans sits on the edge of her bed in the medical bay, as a scanner looks her up and down. The Litt nods. "Your wounds are well on the way to recovery, m'lady." In the distance, Zucceta can hear the rush of spacecraft as a pod containing a new-born child is sent to a near planet. Business as usual at the heart of the Solar Empire.
She smirks to herself. She had bested the false queen, Vennel, and dealt with her accordingly. She wouldn't be a problem for her or her new regime any longer, that was for sure. Her robotic implement curls into a fist. The saiyans would be unstoppable with the power of Zucceta, Lady Death, Super Saiya-jin!
She attempts to move from the bed, but winces, a gasp of dark blood erupting from her lips.
The Litt moves to her and touches her shoulder. "I said on the way, ma'am. You'll need to rest for a couple of days before you should start to move about."
Lady Death stares at the doctor. "Presume to touch me again and it doesn't matter how wounded I am, I'll remove your spine."
The medic gulps. "Right you are, my queen. But rest." He bows his head and scuttles away, sighing a breath of relief.
Zucceta sighs, impatiently, before leaning back against the bed. Her eyes lull; the pillow and mattress were both surprisingly comfortable...
The new queen slips into an ethereal sleep...
A Pendulum Ether
... and wakes in the scorched plains on Vegeta's surface. The sky burns a crimson red, brighter than she had seen it in years. It was dreamlike in its vividness.
More bizarre than the hyper-lucidity of this dream was the feeling she could sense. She somehow knew who it was, despite having never felt his energy signature before.
It was that boy from Earth. The one who had embarrassed her all those months ago.
Toma.
She bursts into the air, feeling empowered. She couldn't feel the wounds from her fight with Vennel. A smirk crosses her lips. If this was a dream, then perhaps she could relieve some stress.
[Queen Zucceta as shortly after the events of: wodsouls.freeforums.net/thread/3572/rite-combat-zucceta-vennel-open
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Post by Toma on Jan 3, 2016 18:53:47 GMT
TOMA THE HEROToma could feel the strong, dark energy heading towards him at a fast pace. He compared his weighted energy to her full one. She was at her maximum power, while he was restricted. He sighed, undoing his red sash and taking off his orange Gi. Ting them up in a neat little ball, he tossed the weighted clothes away, and powered up to his fullest strength.
If he was going to fight Zucceta, there was going to be no dicking around. He couldn't afford to. She was no longer the annoyance that she had been in South City. This time, she was a legitimate threat. They had both gotten stronger in their time since their last meeting, though Toma knew this Zucceta was merely an apparition.
That didn't mean she wouldn't hit like the real thing, though. That's how these magical training rooms seemed to work. Bing's magic certainly did have quite the kick to it. He wasn't going to just let this ghost beat him. He was going to put up as much of a fight as he could against her.
Now standing with his blue shirt on, with his black training suit underneath, Toma's Ki eveloped him. Flaring his Ki, he shot off into the sky, flying towards Zucceta. Meeting her in the air, he'd collide with her, slamming his arm into hers, hoping to stall her flight.
"So, you sure got strong fast, huh?" Toma would ask, as he would then bring one of his legs forwards, attempting to slam it up into Zucceta's chest to knock her off balance.
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Weights removed! PL at max! Toma flew towards Zucceta to attack her!
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 3, 2016 19:21:19 GMT
Present Time
The eyebrows of the warrior once known as Lady Death twitch slightly in annoyance, the vibes in the crystal resonance chamber subtly changing with this weird psuedo-memory unfolding in the mind of the changing queen. Despite her internal calm, she was a step away from liking, or even accepting, the warriors of Earth... let alone the one who was surfacing in her mind, this one tailed human whom had humiliated her all that time ago.
Pendulum Ether
The queen of all saiyans lands in front of the earthling with a small, dark smirk playing on her lips, her boots hitting the floor with a toc. She folds her arms, tilting her head to the right as she eyes up her foe in this weird dream-match. If she could have heard Toma's thoughts, she'd have rebuked that she was "just an apparition"; after all, she wasn't. However this "pendulum room" worked, it had dragged a real aspect of the newly-crowned Zucceta from six months in the past, and she was (quite literally) royally pissed to see the pest on what appeared to be her home planet, even if she was in a dream.
Her opponent was already actively antagonizing her; she had barely managed to land before the irritating fighter reached her , the air audibly thuuming with his momentum. She blocks the punch thrown her way with a metallic forearm, Toma's knuckles clanging harmlessly against her Furiosa Mk.I implement.
Lady Death offers the tailed human a smirk. "Not even a 'hello'?" She purrs, avoiding the telegraphed kick to her stomach with a new-found easy. After the fight with Vennel, where she had survived the wrath of a Super Saiyan long enough for her foe to bleed out, this battle should be a cake-walk. Good practice for the up-and-coming fight with Wyntre's forces, too, Zucceta's aspect muses.
"Seems you've been slacking from your training, earthling!" The queen mocks, a metal elbow whistling with ferocious speed towards Toma's jaw.
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Post by Toma on Jan 5, 2016 5:23:16 GMT
TOMA THE HERO"I thought we should skip the warm up!" Toma retorted as Zucceta mentioned something about their not even being a hello. She then blocked his attack with a robotic, steel arm. A new edition, Toma noticed. She did not have that when they had first fought.
She spoke about his having slacked on his Training, and Toma chuckled, his heart racing. He was genuinly happy. Fighting a strong opponent put him in a good mood. Even if it was another Saiyan. He supposed he was still just Saiyan enough that it happened. Oh well, can't help your genes, right?
She launched a strong punch at his face. Toma tried to block the attack, but it hit him square in the jaw, knocking his head aside. He quickly brought his head back into place, his eyes meeting hers. "I've been busy with issues I had to attend to. But luckily for me, those issues are over."
He jumped back from Zucceta, looking over her form. "You're different, arn't you?" He asked, scanning her. "You're not the wild killer I met before. No, you're something... more." He grinned, taking up a fighting stance. "I certainly hope that what Ninjin spoke about your fighting prowess was not incorrect."
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Toma got bonked and backed off, waiting for Zucc to make the next move.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 6, 2016 17:17:38 GMT
"Yes, that was probably wise," Lady Death agrees with a firm nod as her warm, pale aura bursts around her body. She finds herself grinning. Even if she hated the traitor, she was in her element; the battlefield. No matter what changes she was going to go through in her life, she would always love combat. It was her talent, above even her tactical brain and ability to survive.
Her punch connects satisfyingly, knocking Toma's head back as she pulls her own fist back in preparation for another trade. How satisfying the blow was! As he rearranged his stance, his coal eyes settling on her own, she raises an eyebrow. "Excuses, excuses. Saiyan women fight even while they are pregnant, and immediately after childbirth. Albeit it probably doesn't help the intelligence of some saiyan kids, but empires always need peons!" she quips, circling the gi-clad warrior as he would likely do the same, sizing up each other for weaknesses.
"Different? Quite. One doesn't become the Queen of all Saiyans over-night," she muses, hiding the obvious answer - she was a Super Saiyan. "And how exactly do you know cousin Ninjin?" she asks, an eyebrow raised as high as her guard.
She tilts her biological hand slightly, and with a hiss of energy her Razor appears, crackling with violent red ki, humming menacingly. She raises it close to her chest, and the red light lands ominously on her features. "No matter. Perhaps I can show you what its like to lose an arm, hm?"
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Post by Toma on Jan 8, 2016 5:14:01 GMT
TOMA THE HEROToma and Zucceta circled eachother in the Dangerous Dance, scanning eachother for weaknesses. The tension was so thick, one might be able to cut it with a knife. Two powerful warriors, battling it out to the death. Or at least, until one of them woke up. Toma wouldn't die here. Bing wouldn't let him. He knew that. He trusted his comrade in arms to watch over him. He had sent Toma here for good reason, so he trusted in Bing's judgement.
Toma couldn't help but chuckle when Zucceta mentioned about fighting whilst pregnant. "Funny, that's what I was dealing with." He joked, looking at her. "Well not me obviously, but I was assisting Ninjin." He said, as Zucceta then went on to ask about how he knew her cousin.
"She's my wife." Toma said bluntly, looking at Zucceta. The news would most likely stir the Saiyaness a little, and Toma was ready. A blue orb of Ki sat in his hand, waiting to be fired. "And us being now related through it only furthers my belief that the universe is powered by Irony." He quipped, still walking around Zucceta. This was quite the game they were playing.
Zucceta brought up her scythe technique. Toma remembered that one. Similar to his Kienzan, but not as strong. In a battle between the two abilities, Kienzan would easily win at their current levels. "I'd rather not. I need both of them to protect my home." He said, as he brought his arm up, firing the blue Ki orb in order to try to stop Zucceta from using the blade attack.
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EXPOSITIOOOOOOONNNN! Toma then threw a [N1] Kamehameha ball at Zucceta to stop her charge.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 8, 2016 15:07:27 GMT
The queen stops pacing when Toma reveals his relation to her own cousin, Ninjin. Her mouth drops a little, before sealing into a very serious, disgusted frown. "You're telling me my own cousin would fall for a piece of loathsome trash like you? And that people have allowed YOU to breed? There is no god," Zucceta quips, placing her robotic hand on her hip as the Razor shimmers dangerously at his chest as she renews the pacing circle.
The earth-trained saiyan quickly releases a wave of ki. Fortunately, her Razor had enough power behind it to slice through the Kamehameha. The queen shifts forward and slices through the blast, two split streams of the wave diverting into a y-shape behind her and exploding against two separate rocky plateaus, illuminating the Vegetan sky with waves of white light and heat. The Razor continues to buzz, although the blast had taken some power out of it; still, it'd be more than enough to leave a scar across Toma's chest.
She continues her momentum from running through the Kamehameha, and takes a deliberate swipe at Toma's center of mass. If successful, the Razor would cut through gi and flesh, searing through skin and sinew.
Regardless of the success of the attack, Zucceta would attempt to hop out of range of an immediate counter-attack and ask: "So, Toma," she utters his name with spite, "how is it you came to be on Vegeta?"
[So presumably we'll be using KP stuff, which is fine, it just means the Razor was charged for a prior turn.
KP 2/3 - N1 Razor at 66%: 90,025 PL. Toma's N1 Kamehameha at 33%: 33,292 PL
90,025 - 33,292 = 56,733 PL aiming to take a slash out of Toma's chest.]
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Post by Toma on Jan 11, 2016 4:56:47 GMT
TOMA THE HEROToma was stunned as Zucceta's Ki blade ripped right through his Kamehameha! He stood there as she jumped at him, ripping his Gi right in two across chest. His blood pooled in the wound, and Toma fell back a little, bringing one hand up to clench at his chest.
The burning pain clouded his thoughts, and dimmed his mind. That was one hell of an attack she just pulled off, and he couldn't even think straight after it. All he knew is one thing.
He wouldn't lose. He couldn't afford to lose. He had to stay strong, for their sake. His wife. His children. His friends. And all the innocent people on the planet he now called home.
"No..." Toma spoke out, his hair flashing gold. He glared at Zucceta, standing up from his kneeling positon, lightning coming down around him, seemingly from nowhere. "NO! NOT TODAY!" He shouted, beginning to become enraptured by his anger.
He brought his arms back, a blue orb appearing his hands. "KA...." He began, the orb glowing brighter. A golden aura began to surround him. "ME....." He continued, focusing the energy into his hands. "HA.... ME...."
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