Kaimon had flown his way out to the frozen tundras to the north of the world, hoping to get some training but by the time he had made it is was already night time. This was really, really bad as tonight was a Full Moon which meant that Kaimon's bestial rage would be unleashed should he not set up a camp before the moon would rise. Quickly reaching into his bag he found that he hadn't brought his tent and began to panic. Looking up, he saw the moonlight and freaked out, covering his eyes. But it was too late. His pupils turned read and Kaimon's vision began to blur as he dropped to the ground, shaking as he felt fur sprouting across his body and the unbridled rage of the Oozaru Form beginning to cloud his mind and relieve him of control. At least there was no innocent people around to be harmed, right?
And like that, Kaimon's conscious control of his body was lost and he was left in his enlarged bestial form, his green and blue garbs stretched across his enormous ape body. He sniffed in the air and clenched his fists before letting out a collosal roar and beginning to slam into the ground; his fists creating small craters in the thick ice, cracks reaching outwards from the dints as the Great Ape followed up with a battle cry as it beat it's chest in called out with a thick and terrifying roar that shook the nearby ground, as if calling for any opponent to challenge it.
((please don't cut off my tail, any other Oozaru are welcome; maximum 4 people in thread including me))
Toma had been flying through the Northern part of Earth. He was on a trip of solitude. He had recently had a meeting at the Lookout, a meeting that had gone... rather poorly for him.
But they had been right. Toma needed to do some self reflection. Some thinking to himself. And he prefered to be alone. So he decided that it'd be best if he were to take a short break from everything and just think.
And that's how Toma wound up here on the night of a full moon. He had been flying in a random direction, his eyes closed. He posed no danger to any aircraft, he was too high in the sky for them to bother with him.
But of course, something had to go wrong as it always did. Tonight was the night of the full moon, and Toma half expected to hear an Oozaru.
And then, he heard an Oozaru roar.
He hated when he was right sometimes. Descending down to the Oozaru's level, he saw the beast pounding his chest and calling any others to challenge him. Toma sighed some, looking at the beast. This was a Saiyan who had yet to learn to control his Oozaru form.
Toma had best incapacitate him before the fight went south.
"Hey!" Toma shouted, pointing a hand at the Oozaru. He fired off a small ki blast at the beast, to hit the side of his head to get his attention. "Over here!"
The brutal energy of the beast was raging throughout it's body and Kaimon was not in there at all; while Kaimon would have braced and been on his guard from a hit to the side of the head, the beast took the hit to his face... which only pissed it off even more. "GRRRAAAHHH!!!" The beast screeched as it stuck a hand to it's face, and stepped towards Toma swatting towards him with a single hand. It's cheek stung lightly, the fur slightly burned by the ki blast and billowing a teensy puff of smoke before sizzling back to a tuft of thick messy brown fur.
Following his swat, the beast would lock eyes with Toma and bolt towards him swatting left and right, before jumping towards him forcefully, with the intent to either slam into him or pass by him to his left side leaving an opening for him to swat backwards to his right.
The Oozaru roared once more when Toma's blast came in contact with his skin. He swatted at Toma with great strength, but Toma simply raised his power and flew upwards, dodging the attack.
Toma's blue aura surrounded him in this state, his hair standing up on end, though it was still black. This form required some of Toma's Super Saiyan power, though he didn't unleash all of it. Just enough to fight back at the Oozaru.
Before Toma could strike back, the beast jumped up at Toma, swatting left and right. It didn't take much for Toma to see through the attack, and he dashed straight at the Oozaru's face. Being so small compared to the Oozaru, it would surely be hard for the Oozaru to counter. He was like a fly attacking a man.
Of course, Toma was sure the Oozaru wanted that. But Toma was not yet done. He continued flying at full force, flipping in the air and landing with his feet straight between the Oozaru's eyes! He'd land with such a force that he hoped the Oozaru would be knocked off balance and fall back onto the ground.
Of course, Toma was still holding back. He didn't want to hurt the poor guy, and the Oozaru was in an area where nobody would be harmed. He just wanted to make sure it stayed that way.
All of his erratic and wildly angled swipes and swats had been avoided by the Saiyan, and the Great Ape's forwards leap had done little. He hadn't gone past Toma, nor had Toma been hit by the force of the ape. In fact, the ape hadn't even been given a chance to land that hit. Toma had began to spiral towards the ape's face and the ape had little time to dodge. "RAAGHHH!" It squealed, as the tiny saiyan slammed into it's face, creating the same effect that throwing a cricket ball into someone's nose would.
Arching it's back as it was knocked backwards, the beast landed flat on it's backside and narrowed it's eyes at Toma leaning forwards to bite at the pint-sized figure after letting lose a snarl. His foul breath seethed from his mouth and nose as he forced his arms into the ground to push himself up onto his ass as he bit forwards, before moving to get onto his feet.
All the virtually mindless beast could feel was a bottomless and fiery, bloodlust-inducing anger and an animalistic desire to survive and beat back the opposing creature in his path. This beast was the deepest and most undesirable parts of the Saiyan psyche released outwards in the form of an unstoppable beast.
Once on it's feet if it had remained unhindered, the ape would begin to stamp it's feet like a child throwing a tantrum, as it's mouth remained closed and visibly swelled up. Released from the mouth as it became agape was a blast of Ki on par with a regular blast, just wider and less focused; this would be aimed towards wherever Toma was.
The beast fell back onto his rear after Toma's attack, and Toma breathed a sigh of relief. He was glad that this Oozaru seemed to be at the fullest extent of his power, otherwise Toma might have been more worried about him.
That was when Toma noticed something rather odd about the Oozaru, though. It was rather... small, actually. About a quarter of the size of a normal Oozaru. That was when Toma realized what was going on here.
This Oozaru was a Saiyan child. Or half saiyan, at least. Toma sighed in frustration. What was he to do? If worse came to worst he'd just beat the kid down until he stayed down, or he could cut off his tail. But Toma didn't want to do either of those things. He'd have to find a way to knock the Oozaru out with minimal damage.
The Oozaru jumped at Toma, who dashed away in response. The beast then opened it's maw, and fired a massive blast at Toma!
Toma deflected the blast away with his right arm, as it was uncontrolled and weak. Nothing like Toma's Kamehameha. Speaking of which...
Toma cupped his hands behind his back as his power began to spike. "Ka.... me..." He began to chant, as the blue orb of Ki materialized in his hands. "Ha... me..." He continued, before thrusting his hands, and the ball, forwards. "HAAAA!" He shouted finally, the blue beam firing from his hands before slamming into the Oozaru's stomach, where he was aiming.
The great ape's powerful blast roared through the air before being bat away like a ping pong ball or a loose ribbon by the powerful saiyan he fought. Bounding on it's chest as at look up and Toma and breathed heavily, it squinted as an incredibly bright blue light began to form in the palms of his hands, lighting up the immediate area and near blinding to the young, wild and untrained eyes in the dark of night. "GRAHH!" The beast shouted as it covered it's eyes with a hand, trying to peak through it's fingers at Toma.
By the time it caught a glimpse of the blast soaring towards it like a speeding bullet, whistling against the cold wind as it closed in; it was too late to avoid it. The Oozaru took the powerful hit to the chest, being knocked back once again. "EEEGHK!" The large creature spat blood as it was knocked back onto it's backside once more, grunting and panting. It was being roughed up pretty bad by the opponent. Gripping the snow like a maddened child, he hurdled it through the air towards Toma, getting up once more on one knee, visibly tired and breathing heavily.