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Post by Carva on Jun 19, 2016 19:51:48 GMT
Thread PL: 30,023He looked at the two human warriors who stood before him, both standing in a defensive stance. One of his toys was short and fat with black hair and brown eyes while the other was tall and lanky, with red hair and green eyes. Unimpressive indeed, as he'd been beating the local Earthling population left and right. Twenty three straight wins, fifteen by knockout and eight by debilitating injury.
Carva didn't come here to kill anyone. When he left the Planet Vegeta a week ago, he'd simply wished to study the humans and maybe play a bit. That was the Kabochan blood coursing through his veins, and he'd not found a reason to get serious as of yet. If he HAD been serious, they'd be dead.
He yawned, not even raising his huge arms in defense. "Well? Are you two going to stand there staring, or are you going to attack me? I don't have all day, you know. I've other of your kind to study. Soooo..." the air around him distorted a bit as he stood there, not actively charging his power but just letting it rise naturally. He wasn't in a hurry, persay, but he was getting bored with these two.The two had decided on a quick two on one attack, one human dodging a punch from Carva and leaving an afterimage while the other grabbed his tail and squeezed with both hands.Having conditioned himself, he felt no pain from the tail grab, swinging his large tail and spinning his body to send the fat little human flying into the blue yonder. The other human would suffer a similar fate as Carva swung his right hand hard into his jaw, sensing him flying into a nearby mesa. "Hrmf..." he started, folding his large arms over his chiseled pecs. "...still too easy." But as this was going on, he could feel a set of eyes upon him...but who? Felt like two sets of eyes...
Nostalgic Ayumu
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jun 19, 2016 20:12:23 GMT
While you had been feelign the stares, they came from a humanoid man who was called Ayumu slamming his cane down to the ground stopping a warrior claiming his brother was punched into the hospital by the saiyan warrior standing before him. Hana simply clutching her fists while slowly making her way forwards, the energy around her body limited to a mere 3 PL, she stood there calmly observing everything.
"Hello mister, it seems that you have been having a rather nice little assortment of victorious attempts infront of you beating some weaklings... Although i must admit, i am quite a weakling! Cannot even hurt this woman next to me!"
Dropping his cane and catching it with his foot before punching a random stranger in the face, or so it would be visible towards you, the woman who had been hear earlier was a Zoan with a powerlevel of 5000, with a rather huge axe who didn't even flinch from the impact of the punch. Simply shaking the pained fist before catching the cane that was kicked back up and starting to lean on it, his glare suddenly intensified.
"What about a little challenge, you win and i will give you information on how to attain super saiyan and if i win you will be a bit more willing to work under me, as a rich son of a bitch i require some strong warriors that are capable of protecting my trade. Surely you would not mind right? I will make it a bit more fairer and have my daughter fight... So please, go light on her? Or are you too weak to consider yourself to be able of beating another human that looks as frail as her little warrior?"
Starting to spit in the ground, Ayumu had already assumed a position of aggresion upon this warrior before him before the daughter slowly moved forwards, trembling lightly as she held a rather long looking stick in both her palms. Hoping that she was not required to perform too many blows on this other person as small droplets formed in her eyes.
"Ayumu this man is scary, we are certain to loooose!"
"Do not worry, this man is simply a weakling, i am certain of it! This is just one big act!"
Another simple group of humans who keep themselves with their arrogance... Refusing to accept the fact they are weaklings huh...
-PL Set to 3. Actual PL 172,059*16=2752944- -Ayumu PL : 0, Both feel super weak~!- -Ayumu is already spitting on your pride and luring you out to approve of something you can clearly win!-
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Post by Carva on Jun 20, 2016 1:52:50 GMT
The eyes focused on Carva were those of a weak old man, and he saw that Ayumu had stopped one of his targets in midair. The large Hybrid stood there, standing a mountainous six and a half feet tall. As Hana stepped forward, the face of the warrior didn't change. As was his usual attitude, Carva remained fearless. He simply watched the two humans.
He tilted his head as the taunts came his way, his lips curling downward in frustration. At first, it was easy to just let the rude comments fly over his head but the more he thought about it...these Earthlings were weaklings. He dropped his arms toward his sides, his aura causing the air around him to distort as his fists clenched, beginning to shake. "If I were you, geriatric, I would would my fuckin' mouth before it gets voided of it's teeth. And that, is me being lenient, as I do not take well to disrespect."
Either way, his fights that day had left him slightly tired. The sun was just about setting when the three of them met up, and though he'd been insulted the blazing pride never left those eyes. Upon hearing Ayumu's challenge, the hybrid laughed heartily, holding his stomach. "AhahahaHAHahaha...it is...it is too funny! I may just die of laughter!" Unfortunately for Ayumu, the clever hybrid knew the full moon would be out soon...his tail swishing behind him, he uttered two dead serious words..."I accept."
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jun 20, 2016 12:51:15 GMT
Smirking softly, Ayumu would slowly start to shake his head, a soft laugh becoming audible as Hana her acting was starting to die down right before you. That moment of fright in her eyes completely vanished by killing intent as her powerlevel started to slowly skyrocket, after the first few seconds it would hit the tens, a few seconds after the hundreds, even the thousands, it did not stop untill she had her full power seeping out into the nearby area while holding this single piece of wood firmly between both hands.
"That man you have accepted this promise of pride upon... Please remember his name mister, because a few months ago this strenght of mine was equal to one of those humans and yet i am still one of the weaker students of his."
"Hana, Do not tease him anymore, i am certain that this warrior before us would stick to his promise upon learning how strong you have gotten within three months of training, albeit the results are small... We are human after all."
Ayumu was known to the tendecies of saiyans, but it was not because he was a saiyan that this man had taken interest in him, that rough uncut strenght hidden under layer and layer of pride and warrior instict. He himself wanted to slowly sharpen this diamond into a being that was capable of ascending into something as powerfull as a saiyan or even better.
"Do remember, if you are willing to share your name atleast, our names are Hana and Ayumu, we do not wish to challenge you on the side of disrespect but from fascination and a sense of respect towards one who has gotten as far as you do. So please, try and survive for as long as you can in this fight, we are above mere attempts to stab each other in the back right?"
Hana awaiting the first blow to be dealt by you, knowing that the entire fight that was starting to develop around here was nothing short of disastrious for the wastelands itself. One misstep and they could destroy this beautifull landscape, yet she would not move a single inch if you were to strike her or perform a move, she would stand there and take it in sheer respect. Ayumu himself was starting to offer a mental image, a small set of reactive images that he started to telepathically share to allow you to grasp the concept of ki sensing. Hoping that you would realize just how big this diffrence was, yet this was all in your own nature if you were able to learn it this quickly and had the talent for it, blimey, you could even refuse this little reach out of respect that you were willing to accept his challenge for.
-PL Hana : 3 -> 2,752,944!- -Ayumu attempts to teach you Ki Sensing via some reactive images of the foundations hoping your talent can pull through-
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Post by Carva on Jun 20, 2016 17:33:52 GMT
As he stood there with the sun setting behind his back, his arms folded over his large chest, he watched the two humans. As he power skyrocketed into the millions, his eyes widened just a bit. How could he possibly beat such a powerful foe? It wasn't a question that he would ask himself out of fear, but a question that he would ask himself out of excitement. Another deep chuckle erupted from his chest, albeit a shorter one. "Well, well, well. It would seem that I have underestimated you then, eh? It's..." his lips curled downward into a grimace, brow furrowed. "...a mistake I will not make again, trust me."
Even if he was outmatched, a blazing pride would be burning in his eyes as he spaced his feet apart and drew his fists up to his sides. Focusing his energy, the rocks at his feet began to slowly levitate and his power began to skyrocket as well. His aura blazed outward as he roared, bluish black hair whipping upwards in the wind flowing upwards from his power.
Having pushed himself to his limits, he listened to the old man when a look of sheer determination in his eyes. "My name is SIR Carva LePumpka and I am fearful of nothing, be it a Super Saiyan or an overgrown human. Respect? Hah. Respect is something that is earned, and no matter how powerful your student is, I will make you both learn to respect me!!!" The corner of his mouth turned upwards into a confident smirk, ambition shining in his emerald eyes. "I am above backstabbing. Honor is still alive within the Saiyan Solar Empire. But I do warn you...once I see the full moon, I go ape shit crazy!"
His stance would be a slightly defensive one, as he knew he had no chance of winning. So he would have to fight intelligently, rather than all out brutally. It was going to be a long night.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jun 20, 2016 17:45:54 GMT
Taking a single step forwards, Hana knew that this man was not in any space to straight up attack her for every moment that he had, these blows would only result in starting to drain his own stamina needlessly. He must be searching for a weakness, a opening, one that she would rather not show in the least, taking this moment herself to train rather well. Having fought against people stronger than herself or at the same level made her too reckless and dangerous with these blows... Yet keeping her calm... Hana was prepared to make this last.
"Flowing river..."
Moving the stick to her side, clutching both her hands around the shaft, her right hand keeping a hold on the end closest to you whilest her left hand was keeping it close to her side as a makeshift hilt. Keeping her body low, in a continious stance it became obvious that he would have not been capable of sensing the immense increase in strenght, lowering her own strenght during the middle of the dash in towards something more befitting of his level but still stay a rather dangerous risk to play reckless with. Something akin to the power level of 40000, That should make this just challenging enough for this man...
"Morning bird and striking scorpion!"
Having viewed many people strike at each other in old recordings, it was her first attempt at doing a Iai, red embers starting to manifest from the palm of hana her hand as the friction of the sudden draw caused her entire palm to light up entirely into flames. Manifesting forwards as a wave of flames swallowing up the air whilest chasing after the rushing forwards body of hana who would stop three paces infront of you to let this collapse of fire continue travel forwards, aligning the flaming stick its end towards your torso before a second dash forwards was attempted for a penetrating lunge at your liver.
-PL : 40000, Hana is going to change her PL alot in this fight!- -Sending a wave of fire and followed up with a penetrative lunge towards your liver... she is not joking around!- -Moon can be visible now if you wish too for more-
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Post by Carva on Jun 20, 2016 19:12:45 GMT
At first, Carva would conserve his energy as he circled the woman, left foot crossing over the right. He was biding his time because Carva was a clever battle strategist indeed. The man had learned the power of Oozaru and learned when he was capable of attaining this horrible form, but was also capable of controlling himself. The Saiyan Superman had that ace up his sleeve. As Hana changed her power once more, he growled. "Earth woman! Make up your mind!" Then his face twisted upward into a smirk as he spoke calmly, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "So you want to give me a "fighting chance"? Hrmf...try to win...I never "try" anythin', I just do. If you so wish to lower yourself to be even, then so be it. But I will not hold ba-"He winced as the fire hit his face head on, the huge Saiyan's large paw covering his eyes. His right hand covered his eyes, while his left hand darted downward and he knocked the stick away, jumping backwards from Hana and landing, squatted slightly.
It was then...that he saw it...as he opened his singed eyes, the full moon reflected in them. For a moment, he just stared at the glowing white orb filling the sky. His emerald eyes reflected the moon beautifully, but soon a fleck of red would appear in his Irish. That small speck grew...and grew, covering his eyes completely as his body became covered in hair, bones breaking and healing during the growth process, his armor stretching by some technology to accomdate his increasing size.
At the end of his transformation, the gigantic ape looked down at the two...rather than roar uncontrollably, he spoke, his voice like thunder. "I told you what would happen! I warned you! Now, face the consequences of underestimating a true Saiyan warrior!"Oozaru Carva PL ----> 300,230!
Nostalgic Ayumu
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jun 20, 2016 19:35:46 GMT
Looking at the beast, Ayumu was simply whistling lightly while hopping backwards, taking to the air as Hana started shaking her head softly. Knowing that this beast in the past had some dark issues on Namek, even Earth had recorded footage of these beasts starting to cause chaos way beyond what they wanted to archieve in this area, everything was left in flames with Hana gritting her teeth. "Sorry Carva... But i cannot hold back when i am visibly seeing something with that form..." Starting to akwardly smile as her aura started to explode outwards, the fake skin on her arm slowly starting to light up as a crystalized arm of ki was made visible on her left. Starting to charge something in the palm of her hand she wanted to give him a peacefull method of being brought down, something that would not harm his outer body too much before a single method became avaible in her mind. 'Toxins... But would i be capable to do something like this?' Forming, Changing, this ball of energy started to grow into a shape more akin to a festering ball of puss, constantly popping and bubbling with a thick scent starting to come off it with Hana blasting her entire body forwards at her maximum strenght to attempt and slam into your torso to cause you to take a deep breath of the toxic air that was spread into the air. Something that would make the bodies of the targets tense up in agony from the mere ravaging strenght of this virus wanting to take out its host! Although this energy that she had been blasted forwards should be filled with a killing intent, instead it had a strange kind of sorrow mixed into it that started to affect the surroundings as she bit her lower lip and asked softly towards the saiyan before herself. "From a fighter who respects you, please promise to never use this form to torture the weak." -Hana went full power!, Hana uses her [N1]Yūdoku aroma for 908471PL of toxic agony ravaging through a person their body, leaving no actual damage but just being agonizingly painfull!- -Kp2/3- Carva
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Post by Carva on Jun 21, 2016 4:40:56 GMT
Carva, suprisingly, did not walk around beating his chest like most big gorillas. As a matter of fact, Ayumu and Hana would notice something quite different from the giant ape as his snout turned into an evil grin. "So you're not goin' ta hold back when you see somethin' of this form? What's wrong? Are you that frightened, woman?!" His voice was a loud roar, the air vibrating from the sheer decibel level he'd exhibit. His black fur made him all the more frightening...he was a MONSTER.
But there were attacks which Carva wasn't aware of in this world, and this virus...these toxins...they were one one of them. The monster suddenly grabbed the sides of his head as he felt intense pain wracking his entire body, an earth shattering roar piercing the air as he nearly stepped on Ayumu himself. "YOU BITCH! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?"
His vision blurred from the sheer pain shooting through his nerves, he opened his large mouth and fired off a large torrent of orange ki in the direction he thought it would hit Hana. Unfortunately for all, his large beam of ki would incinerate an entire village...and really, it would be the Old Man's fault. The screams of hundreds filled the air as hundreds died, but Carva just cursed. "Damn you sorceror! What did you make me do?!"
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jun 21, 2016 12:33:04 GMT
(Interrupting your ray, your attacks are after all 10.9% hana's pl, plus with no reduction of kp it can easily be caught~ Most techniques that are underneath 5-10% anyway can be slapped away or grabbed anyway~!)
While you had fired the ray, expecting it to collide into the far distance, Hana had simply rocketed her body upwards, this ray was not unique in any way, it was just alike those that were fired back in namek... Moving rapidly and swiftly, she caught the ray with both hands and merely started to pressure it back, slowly condensing the sphere into a juggling ball so to say while a droplet of sweat ran down her forehead, knowing that everything had gotten just a bit too intense for him. It was just as she had feared before slowly making her way forwards, crushing this sphere in the palm of her hand causing a bright light of flames to surround us for a mere split second, contained in its nature it still looked devastating as much clothing on her body was finding itself to be lacking at this moment.
"Did we not make a promise of pride? To not let you use this power to torture the weak?"
Before slowly starting to shake her head, knowing that the agony would have still been torturing his mind, manifesting a long handle of a Naginata that outsized the mere creature known as Hana, glimmering between her hands while taking a look towards that tail.
"For an attempt at murder of a village of people, i will not kill you but i will make you lose that tail."
Rushing in as quickly as she could, she knew that she was advancing her technique, her skill, her ability, giving a stupid reaction to most attacks and acting as if they were instant ko's, acting as if people would be okay with something like training. That was out of the window now as Hana was officially ticked off, an old promise she had made being on the verge of being shattered, she would not let this happen any longer. Small flowers starting to form on her arm as petals started to be spread out into the air slowly and swiftly during her rush, the naginata made from the moss that made her flesh sinking back into her arm as it bubbled and expanded, other palms starting to form as she had compressed her entire body into a single sphere of moss. Having lost her appearance of a mere humanoid with a single glistening red eye as she assaulted your mental connection with images from the deep dark itself, the corrupted void that would await those that brought forwards her wrath.
'Let me actually do what i have ayumu forbid from teaching others, calling out the name of your moves... Hanabira Oritatami'
Before from the sphere of moss six arms would sprout attempting to slam into the oozaru, one to grasp its face, four to grasp each of its limbs and the last one with its bladed claws to seperate its pridefull tail. This battle had not been much more than a fight he had respectfully chosen himself and accepted, he either had to live with the shame of denying a promise of pride and losing your tail as she was etmitting in the emotional transfer or accept defeat for today and be trained by them to allow another day of where you could attempt to defeat this man.
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Hana uses Hanabira Oritatami! UP2! 66% along with her passive to generate heat to slice off the tail bone and sear the wound shut or if i have your permission to sear it off permanently. (The PL for pinning down would be 1,816,943) (OOC:Would make a fun student, master relationship where you want to kill them if you approved)
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Post by Carva on Jun 21, 2016 16:03:58 GMT
He saw stars in his eyes as the attack cut through his tail, but not due to the pain normally caused. He'd learned to fight through that pain long ago, having mastered both his tail and the oozaru form which came with it. But this was painful still. Sadly, his attack had been a miscue and had it not been blocked almost a thousand people would have died. He roared out in agony as his tail was cut off, and the ground quaked as the giant appendage smacked into the ground. Carva soon found himself shrinking to his normal size, falling down to his knees, his hands holding his sides. As he sat there, his armor cracked, his breathing became labored. The pain of the virus still racked his huge, muscular form. Was he defeated?! By a human, no less?! "Y-y-you....bitch..." the proud Saiyan hybrid warrior pounded his fist into the ground, and struggled to his feet. He stumbled around a bit for a moment, but his eyes fell on Hana...he was seething. The anger boiling in his veins began to outwardly show, his aura blazing. "...how DARE you separate me from my beautiful tail! For what? It was your own fault I almost killed those people, what with that underhanded technique! My vision was blurred...that blast was meant for you, idiot!"He drew his hands to his sides and began to raise his power once again, his features shaking from this rage. Carva would explode forward toward Hana with a point blank blast to the face, his knee raising to her midsection as the blast was meant as a distraction. "I WILL KICK YOUR ASS!!!!"A true warrior never backed down, and Carva knew this. Even without his precious tail, he refused to concede. He would fight until his final breath if need be, but vengeance filled his heart now.
Pl--- 30,023
Nostalgic Ayumu
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jun 21, 2016 16:26:53 GMT
Chuckling lightly, Hana was shaking her head as she looked at the tail that was sliced off and had reverted to the size of a mere normal tail, its thick hide and muscle mass showing how much he had trained this fine example. Holding it rather tightly she got to see his fine movements of rage, moving her finger forwards softly to catch the knee blow before it struck into her stomach, the dust from the blast slowly moving away from her face, a few scratches as she kindly smiled. It was not even filled with rage, sorrow or any emotion, it was a motherly care as she simply attempted to push you back into the ring behind you while slowly making her way forwards.
"Come on, are you going to go all out now? I am not here to fight you without any reason, i am here to stick to my word and continue this match of honour... Also, you say that is underhanded? Let me just point out what you did earlier to those human warriors with your disgracing of them, but let us not play around any longer."
Making her way over to the middle of the circle with every step not touching the ground but instead keeping herself lightly levitated of the ground with her smile refusing to shift even lightly, speaking in a motherly tone towards you.
"Come on, let us stop playing around and go serious. Get those fists ready to bash onto me, we are going to get this rolling untill you are exhausted and defeated or when i am defeated!"
Performing a few practice blows forwards, awaiting your next move...
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Ayumu himself had been standing and moving around on the outside, evacuating a few people as he knew this moment from Hana, constantly keeping her calm, she had many ways of coping with certain people, just as she had in this moment. Assuming a more motherly aura around herself while making small talk in the middle of the fight she was not going to let Carva escape in the lightest.
'This is going to go either badly or Carva will learn exactly what she is trying to convey, hidden underneath all these layers of flaunting and stress... she is trying to teach him valuable lesson... Why would she try and teach this man above all to ascend to something akin to supersaiyan? Peculiar...'
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Post by Carva on Jun 21, 2016 22:21:56 GMT
The warrior who was known as Carva's chest heaved up and down, his nostrils flared, emerald eyes burning with rage. He'd a good reason for this incredible rage brewing inside of him right now. It wasn't everyday that an Oozaru...a prodigy who could control that form...lost his tail. As she evaded his attacks, he felt himself becoming more frustrated with the woman.
What kind of training was this?! Where a man lost part of his heritage due to his own murderous nature?! Carva growled, and hunkered down as the woman spoke to him in a motherly tone. The rage wouldn't subside just yet. "Are you seriously addressing me as if I was your child, woman?!" His eyes widened with a blazing pride as he exclaimed. "I am no one's child, no one's plaything! I am a Saiyan WARRIOR!"
His voice was gruff, and booming to match his size, with a slight accent of what Earthlings would call Scottish origin. Levitating off the ground, he calmed himself, and his lips curled upwards into a smirk. "Fine...you want me to go all out with you? You want to see what I can do? Woman, I'll have ya know...I am a prodigy...I am bred to fight...I am Carva. Now let me show you what I can do when I get serious..."
His smile faded and he darted at her at full speed, swinging a south paw at her left temple, attempting a quick roundhouse to the woman's face with the momentum of his punch carrying him. If both attacks struck he'd swing his right arm upwards with a vicious uppercut. His blood boiled with anticipation as the two fought.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jun 22, 2016 16:07:19 GMT
While your blow connected to her temple, a soft squish like feeling was transmitted as the force behind the blow was projected over a large blueish object that had made its way between your attack and her temple, completely fucking with the impact. Her eyes tracing your movements carefully while taking a step forwards, like a blinding flash her hand moved upwards, attempting to deliver a blow towards your leg to knock you upwards, only to swiftly move her palm forwards to deliver a rather painfull blow against your stomach. This technique was nothing short of a simple counter by reading the path of your movements and interrupting the flow, continiously stepping out of her own rhythm into another while flowing onwards and stronger.
"You seem to have accepted something, i can see it underneath those eyes trying to contain the smouldering rage, you are trying to contain something within your body and let it not break out as a beastial existance... It seems that you were not bred pure enough to contain the full strenght of a saiyan... No, sadly you have not been pushed to levels of those yet"
Seeking more anger in that slowly calming pool of emotions within your heart, she wanted the ripples to increase in size, she wanted to see you lose it in the anger that you were bringing forwards and attempting to contain. Her entire appearance starting to repair itself slightly, bit by bit as her appearance of a motherly figure playing with its child who was attempting to play superhero was only being solidified in the surroundings. People who had before started to seperate themselves from the battlefield in danger were making their way back as Ayumu kept a eye out, a few guards making their way over to hold a protective hand out just in the case that a rather strong attack was fired into the side lines.
-All my guards and minions enter the surroundings to protect some onlookers from enjoying the fight. ovo-
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Post by Carva on Jun 23, 2016 5:13:14 GMT
He cursed quietly as the impact was for naught. It reminded him of a dream he'd once had, concerning his hated father. As a child, Carva knew that his father had impregnated his mother through less than honorable means. By the age of four, young Carva had learned his destiny, the destiny of a warrior. A Saiyan Elite, perhaps. In the dream, he'd finally caught up with his father and was in the middle of fighting him, but every blow he thought he struck...it did nothing. Like punching a pillow, really. This situation was very similar, and what was once a still pond withing his soul began to reverberate with ripples. With every futile blow he struck, his skin began turning redder and redder, eyes blazing with pure unadulterated raise. What's worse, the Saiyan warrior didn't see the onlookers, the guards, or Ayumu. He only saw his target, and that was the tunnel vision his rage caused. Carva literally saw red, his orange ki blazing like an aura the size of a large inferno. He leaped backwards and thrusted his right palm out, ki humming and firing off at Hana with the speed of a machine gun. But unfortunately, her power would prove to great. Carva would roar like a wild beast as he flew into the air above Hana, and thrusted his palms downward...left, right, left, right...firing off a ki blast barrage, a huge cloud of dust forming around his target. Sweat poured from the brow of the would be Saiyan elite as he raised a hand up into the air, his aura focusing into that hand to form a small seed of ki. The dust and dirt around them would begin to hover and swirl as he began charging his attack, calling out to Hana in a thunderous tone. "DAMN YOU WOMAN! I WILL NOT BE MADE A FOOL OF! THIS WILL BE THE END!"He began pouring his energy into the seed, the ball growing larger and larger. "HAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
First round charging [Up2]Devastation Bomb. 66% of Carva's PL. (19,815, next round will be 39,630)
Nostalgic Ayumu
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