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Post by Etoru on Apr 14, 2016 17:24:48 GMT
Etoru watched with dull eyes. His power continued to rise...and rise...and rise. He'd most likely burn himself out after this attack. This reminded him of that time on the lookout while he was sparring against Seka. Etoru refused to just simply give up, charging his most powerful attack which was blocked and snuffed out by Seka's attack. However, Seka, wasn't that much stronger than Etoru at the time. Now? Etoru completely outclassed this man. But, he respected his guts. Not that Etoru, his usual, non-depressed self, has guts. Etoru can be the biggest chicken! Etoru rolled his eyes. "I didn't ask if you're going down with a fight or not. You keep repeating the same thing oveeeer and oveeeer again. It's annoying. 'blaaaaaah i wont loooose' or 'baaaahahhhhh I cant give uppppp'...that's fine. You don't have to tell me that though." The child sighed in annoyance as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. ---
OOC: Yeah man, my fault haha, you're charging right. Also, I know I said you dont have to change it but keep in mind that the multi-form used 2 clones, which equals 2 KP, so you should be charging a 33% attack. But dont change it, just for future reference.
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Post by Sangu on Apr 15, 2016 0:34:08 GMT
Knowing he'd burn himself out, he slowly brought his flaming hands together in front of his chest, the two balls of ki merging before him in a flash. His aura slowly drained into his attack, the wind picking up around him, dust swirling around his feet as if a whirlwind was picking up. Finally, he roared out loudly and thrust his hands forward, aimed directly at Etoru. "FURY GRENADE!", the bright flash of red ki speeding toward Etoru, spiraling...
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Post by Etoru on Apr 15, 2016 2:38:24 GMT
Etoru watched has his power continued to grow. Just as he predicted, he was wearing himself out. Etoru watched calmly, arms crossed. The crowd roared in anticipation for what was to come next. People screamed in excitement, yelling about how Etoru was a prodigy child and such, but some told him to forfeit before he got hurt. Etoru ignored the crowds chants and and cheers. He probably would have loved them if he was his usual self but...he wasn't in the mood for that. Finally, the man decided to let lose his attack.
Etoru squinted his eyes at the spiraling red beam soaring towards him. He scoffed. "Is that all you could manage?" Rolling his eyes, a white aura engulfed him. His power shot up a bit. It reached 120,000 in heights! Putting his palm out, he simply smacked the spiraling red beam aside. It shot up into the sky's leaving everyone in the audience to allow their heads to follow it. All their heads moved simultaneously. The sky's darkened for a few seconds before a loud explosion was heard and the area was filled with a huge red light from Sangu's attack. "You're too tired to fight now. Forfeit." Etoru declared. It could get much worse for this man. What will he choose? In the mean time, Etoru's power went down to 50,000 again. --- Etoru shot his power up too 120,000 for a few brief moments to block the attack.
[N1] Iron Will used|||PL: 39,600
39,600 vs 35,904 [Etoru blocks it]
Etoru KP: 1/3
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Post by Sangu on Apr 15, 2016 4:39:19 GMT
Needless to say, Sanguinis was disappointed in himself. It wasn't because he didn't win this fight, but more so that he knew that he couldn't win. He'd underestimated this young child and made a fool of himself by continually saying "Wow, you're such a strong fighter!" and calling the child a "kid". Maybe that was the problem. By all appearances, this fighter was a kid, and human error would have him believe just that.
His eyes became large as the child smacked away his ultimate attack like it was nothing at all. They then went narrow and he shook his head. Etoru was right. He was barely able to stand, his legs shaking from exhaustion, body covered in dirt, blood, and sweat. It took everything he could muster just to push his inner ki downward and float up to stand toe to toe with his greatest opponent. Who would have thought that a child would be his greatest opponent yet.
"Young sir, allow me to say something before I do this..." there was a reluctance in his voice. One that Etoru could hear. He exhaled slowly. "..."forfeiting" thing. There has never been a time in my life where I have been forced to "give up", and this is also not one of those times. I gave you everything I had...I became desperate to win, because I need to be strong. I need to be able to defend Earth from those who may destroy it. But you are the better man today...and...with all due respect..." ideally, both would float to the ground...Sangu would take a knee before Etoru, showing the utmost respect. The crowd watched on the edge of their seats, as the honorable Sangu said the two words he'd never spoken...and never would again..."...I forfeit."
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Post by Etoru on Apr 15, 2016 14:31:29 GMT
Etoru watched as the man struggled to stay on his feet. He was completely exhausted after that last attack. Etoru narrowed his eyes on him waiting for his next plan of action. What would this man do? He seemed like the knuckle head type of guy. Watching silently as he hovered to the ground, the man began to speak. He seemed reluctant about it, but it seems like he realized his position in this sort of battle. Listening to him speak...a slow grin began to curl up. Etoru listened to his words. It was decided what Etoru was going to do, something he planned on from the very beginning. Before Sangu even had the chance to utter his last words, Etoru spoke up loudly, raising his right hand high in the air. "I forfeit." The crowd looked at him in confusion. "This man won."
Staring at Sangu, he frowned. "I'm usually more happy and stuff but...not in the mood for the past recent events. But what happened isn't your business." Approaching him, he gave him his hand. Should he accept it, Etoru would help him up. "What you said was the answer I was looking for." Frowning, he continued on. "i don't care if I do it, but forfeiting is a vital key in certain battles. There's no reason to throw your life away when it's not needed. For example, a strong enemy plans to destroy Earth, but they haven't made their move yet. If you're fighting him...and 'losing'....leave. You can fight him another day. However, if he's about to invade Earth at that moment, give him all you have..." Turning around, Etoru slowly walked away. "And by the way, I'm not a Saiyan...." His tail swayed around as he said so. "I'm Human..." As he was walking away, he stopped where he stood. He gave Sangu a side stare. "My name's Etoru. Etoru Aeum. And just remember this, being a hero doesn't mean having almighty strength. It means being scared, but having the courage to stand up and help those who need it." Depsite those words....it wasn't hard to say that Etoru did, or used to do, most of his hero stuff for publicity despite that not working out for him. With that all said and done, Etoru's form suddenly vanished from the area. --- Thread exit: PL please.
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Post by Sangu on Apr 15, 2016 14:41:06 GMT
"It was a pleasure, Etoru..." he said as he bowed at the waist. Offering the fans a nod and an exhausted smile, he waved. "...I wish you well, young warrior. Hopefully one day you and I can fight on the same side. Trust me, I will be looking forward to that, and I will take your words to heart. You've my deepest gratitude." With that, Sanguinis moved over to his Heavyweights and retrieved them. He would walk home this say, his body wracked with pain. But...his heart...filled with pride.
(Thread Exit: PL Please)(Sorry this one is short. Getting ready for work)
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Post by Kaula on Apr 16, 2016 1:21:01 GMT
Sangu: 2340 WC 3,697 PL gains 32164 > 35,861
Etoru: 2938 WC 4,701 PL gains 244,714 > 249,415
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