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Post by Carva on Jun 20, 2016 23:29:05 GMT
Cara was an excellent battle strategist, and he'd come to know Plato quite well. Just as he'd expected, the alien just had to run his mouth before he fired off that blue ray of energy that had become so familiar to the hybrid. This gave Carva just enough time to fire HIS attack, now twice it's original power at Plato's. In a clash of blue and orange light, the entire barracks would be lit up as the Pumpkin Bomb collided with God's Wrath.
He struggled a bit, sweat pouring down his brow as he poured energy into his attack in an attempt to deflect Plato's, and send it flying away. He roared and flared his orange aura, the ground beneath his feet trembling. "I....WILL NOT...be defeated! Not this time, fool!"
Kp: 1/3 Pumpkin Bomb fired into a beam struggled, charged twice for 4950 vs. the weaker God's Wrath.
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Post by Negi on Jun 21, 2016 18:54:08 GMT
The young saiyan performed an overly-wide kick, allowing Shemha the split second opening she needed to retreat. He twisted his hips clockwise, doing a complete, whip-like turn to redistribute the weight from his kick back toward his center. Negi did his best to keep the grin off of his face, but the love of combat and challenge flowed through his veins as surely as the spring flowers bloom. He was aware of Shemha's charging form - an unusually direct and forceful move from the majin, who generally seemed to have a more tactical disposition. Flitting his eyes over to Carva and Plato, he saw no immediate threat and returned all of his attention to Shemha. "Let me show you what Kyuuri really taught me."
Right as his red-skinned opposition was within arm's length, the boy took a small, circular step to the side. Shemha's shoulder brushed up against Negi's gi as her energy flowed past him. Grounding his right foot, he lifted up his left ankle to create a stumbling block as he pushed on back with both hands to maintain her path of movement. If she didn't pay attention to his footwork, she would end up flat on her face.
Immediately after, he would step forward with his left leg, moving just out of Shemha's reach if she attempted to hit or kick him. His back was turned for less than a second before he began to move again. At no point would any of his joints lock throughout the entire phase; instead, it would appear as if a light breeze could twist him at its will. His eyes, however, were intense and focused.
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Post by Shemha on Jun 25, 2016 2:02:56 GMT
Oh, how she wanted to slam into him and ram his body into the far wall. With the aggression showed by other members of their training group, Shemha was prepared to get physical with the boy she had befriended not so long ago. He had proved himself a warrior time and time again, now it was time to prove her strength. Yet, Negi proved to be far from easy to finish off. Perhaps the energy he exhibited when downing mouthful after mouthful of food was good for something other than stuffing his face.
With a well timed sidestep the Saiyan was out of the way of her charge. A moment later his hands found her back and the added momentum from his shove combined with his upraised ankle caused her to trip. Many creatures would find the floor quick to greet their face after such a maneuver, but many creatures less evolved than those who populated this room had not obtained the power of flight. A thought and her will power activated the Ki housed in her body before she hit. The sudden flight left her upside down as her body rotated up in the air.
”Tripping Negi, with no follow up? You are being far too nice.” Smirk plastered across her face, the Majin threw to spheres of Ki at him. Minor attacks at best, the blasts were only to keep him occupied. Shemha shifted in the air to bring herself upright once again, the female unwilling to relinquish her offense as she dove forward again. She led with a left hook for his jaw before she set in for another string of punches and kicks, all of them a set up for what she intended to connect with. When she was confident that she believed he had figured out her pattern, she flipped back and her right boot rose for the underside of the boys chin. The acrobatic move was one of her favorite and usually one that caught her opponents off guard.
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Post by Plato on Jun 26, 2016 4:55:35 GMT
God's Wrath and Pumpkin bomb clashed before the Pumpkin bomb powered through slamming into plato chest though the damage was minor. He looked at Carva with a smile "Well we been fighting for awhile so how about..." He began to walk away towards the door "we finsh up...." He said waving his arm as he walked towards the entrance, he had a feeling carva would try and follow. He was preparing a little surprise as he focused ki into his hand, he was charing up another god's wrath as he walked away. If no one stopped him he just turn around and fire it a negi through if carva charged, he would fire it at him. It was simply trying open a gap, he was really done two fold, one, he didn't want to get too hurt and two that was already fading in and out, he had already taken a huge beating. He needed to stall and recover.
*Charging God's Wrath:4,092*
Kp:1/3
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Post by Carva on Jun 26, 2016 7:45:50 GMT
As Plato apparently moved to make his exit, the Saiyan warrior's head would tilt. What the hell is this fool doing? Does he think me an idiot? Or does he fancy himself a jester? Bloody hell! Fuck this, he's not getting away!
His thoughts would get him into trouble this time, as Plato's attack would hit Carva head on as he charged in. The explosion shook the entire barracks as it struck the tall, powerful warrior. Smoke and dust floated through the air, and it would appear that Carva should be dead.
Suddenly, from out of the smoke stepped the warrior Carva with ki burns covering his now bare upper body. At first, the warrior would fall to a knee..."First..." he coughed up a chunk of blood. "...you try to run like a COWARD who is afraid to face me and then you sucker blast me!? I'm going to beat your arse!"Carva would dart toward Plato, fighting the pain caused from taking the blast like he did. He attempted a front thrust kick to the midsection followed by a hard series of lefts and rights. If those attacks hit he'd spin his body and hit Plato in the temple with the back of his fist.
Kp: 2/3 Hand to Hand used. Negi
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Post by Negi on Jul 9, 2016 4:40:26 GMT
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In an instant, the young saiyan was forced to dart side to side as Shemha advanced. He watched as the hook just crossed in front of his face, nearly striking his nose. He bet that if it had connected, his nose would have been broken.
The other attacks were simple enough to ward away, deflecting and dispersing the force of the blows off into a different direction. Negi took a second to glance over toward the clash taking place a short distance away. Carva seemed to have everything under control, though once again the fight had split into two separate conflicts. The boy could focus on Shemha for now.
The red majin's string of attacks lasted for only a few seconds. There was a moment - a split second for Negi to recognize that Shemha was preparing a surpise attack. Spotting both of her feet beginning to rise from the floor, he only had a moment to react. Putting his right palm below his chin facing downward, he supported it with his left hand, locking the defense into place.
Shemha's kick connected with his hands, which absorbed much of the blow. It still drove his knuckles into his chin, but it didn't knock him back as much as he figured the majin had anticipated. Negi was lifted off of his feet, but flipped backward onto a hand stand, and then again to land on his feet a few meters away from his fearsome opposition.
He decided that it was time for action. As soon as his feet touched the floor, he released four bolts of violet energy toward Shemha. Dropping low, into horse stance, the young saiyan roared out, building up his internal power until a violent aura of ki warping the air around him. Using her same aggressive tactic, he dashed forward, fist cocked back, ready to clash with his opponent.
| PL: 7,242 |WPL: 5,432 |KP: 3/3 | Shemha | [Also charging up energy for [UP2] Expiration Aeon]
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Post by Shemha on Jul 14, 2016 4:26:42 GMT
Negi was young, but he did not lack experience. To his credit he saw through her ruse, the string of combo’s not fully committed as she looked to set up for her true strike. As her feet left the ground, he reacted expertly, hands clasped just beneath his chin order to absorb the majority of her blow. The strength of his arms cancelled the majority of the momentum of her flip kick. What little he didn’t stop he used to perform his own flip, hands flat to the ground before he kicked up and landed in a standing position. She had underestimated him.
Off to the side, Plato and Carva continued their exchange. The duos combat was a bit more explosive than her own, Carva not one to hold back and Plato not one to be outdone by his opponent. The two shared more of a rivalry than Negi and herself, their relationship more of a competitive friendship in her opinion. Shemha wondered if the two could even function as a team if they needed, a test for later perhaps.
With a small grin, the Majin kept her focus on her opponent. Negi was quick to go back on the offensive. Barely into a standing position, he launched four bolts towards her. For the majority of her fight she remained defensive, but she had already forgone that strategy today. Continuing her aggressive stance she simple stepped forward into the oncoming blasts. All fours slammed into her durable frame and although they halted her movement slightly, she pushed through. With smoke rising from her form she continued forward to meet him.
She sensed his rising Ki levels even as he charged towards her, his fist cocked back to strike. Both of her slender arms rose to meet his, but she neither attempted to block or counter strike. Instead, she grabbed for his wrist and forearm. At the same time her hands clasped his arm, she twisted and bent in an attempt to drag him over her shoulder and slam his body into the ground with as much force as she could muster. The flip would act two fold by causing some definite pain when he hit the floor and also interfere with the energy he had gathered, hopefully breaking his concentration.
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Post by Plato on Jul 14, 2016 5:02:10 GMT
Plato started forward as Carva charged at him full force as he threw his blast connecting with the large saiyan as he stepped to the side of the sayian as he went for the kick before raising both arms as the blows rocked him around like a ping pong ball. Plato was only 5'4 and Carva was nearly 7 feet tall the power was complete insane. As the saiyans blows finally broke up his guard, he could see the sayian spin around trying to him with a redioius spinning back fist as he pulled his arm back grabbing his arm as he swung stopping the motion. "I hope that was not suppose to hit me.." Plato said as he tightened his grip stareing at Carva.
"If our Strength were equal, then maybe i'd lose but as i said were not equal's not yet..." Plato pulled his fist back first slamming his fist aiming for his gut. After that he would throw Carva into the air before plato kicked off the ground moving at supersonic speeds as the air rippled in the room as he brought his fist back trying to throw his fist into carva's face "And today is not your day maybe one day we can have a friendly rematch!!!!"
Plato Kp:1/3
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Post by Carva on Jul 16, 2016 5:46:07 GMT
The Saiyan warrior was growing weary of the alien's not so witty banter. His fist had been caught by Plato, and his reaction to that would be to growl low in his throat. His growl would resemble that of a tiger's..."Let go of me, you trash! I am not your toy to play with, and if you do not let go than I'm going to break every bone in your body! Believe that!"
As Carva made this statement he was damned near cut short by Plato's attacks. He'd felt the pain racking through his body but would continue to trudge forward in this fight, Plato's punch cracking him in the jaw. The vicious Saiyan warrior stumbled backwards, and sneered, blood clinging to his perfectly white teeth. He raised an arm to his chin and wiped a small trickle of blood away, orange electricity beginning to spark in his open palm. "You're right about one thing, alien. We are not equals. No. But one thing you need to realize is that I am a Saiyan warrior. I was born in to this life, and I will die a warrior's death. But you?" A devilish sneer would cross the humongous warrior's lips once more. "Your death will be as if living through a thousand hells, by my hands. You will be dust beneath my feet as I March toward victory! I am Carva Fuckin' LePumpka, and I am an elite!"
Frightening. One word would describe his insidious scowl as he marched at Plato. If Plato fired blasts at the warrior, he'd smack the ki blasts away. Those ki blasts would likely fly in the direction of the other two, but this Saiyan didn't care. No. He was hell bent on victory, the air around him distorted as he came close to Plato. "I ain't puttin' up with your shit, pale face. Your ass is glass, and I'm gonna break it!"
His voice was as thunder, shadow looming as he reared back his fist and lunged forward, throwing all his weight into a massive punch to start a combo off. He'd treat Plato like a punching bag, throwing his weight into every cruel, bone shattering blow. If he knocking Plato back far enough, his hands would come together before him, firing off one big ki blast at close range.
Carva was through playing games..."You will never win! Never!"
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Post by Shemha on Aug 10, 2016 17:30:44 GMT
So, call this quits? Not sure what happened to Negi. If so, I will take PL, heavy weights applied!
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Post by Plato on Aug 10, 2016 18:22:08 GMT
Yah, this has been going long enough, i'll take zeni.
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Post by Carva on Aug 11, 2016 15:44:03 GMT
(I agree. I'll take Power Level for "The Destroyer". Who's posting it in theit t2g?)
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Post by Shemha on Aug 11, 2016 15:47:39 GMT
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2016 14:37:45 GMT
Shemha WC: 3437 Gains: 8034 46,706>54,739 Plato WC:2004 Gains: 2044 1,117>3,161 Carva WC: 2,016 Gains: 3,064 88,207>91,271 Negi WC: 2513 Gains: 4241
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