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Post by Lord Xylo on Jul 4, 2016 7:42:31 GMT
[Thread PL: 154,130 | Mazoku Wrath (x18P) Active! PL: 2,774,340! | Heavy Weights equipped! Current PL: 693,585!]
"HRAAAH!"
A massive body fell to the ground, cracking the rocky terrain beneath it. The horned, red-skinned beast was massively powerful, but even so, he was absolutely no match for the Namekian known as Xylo. The aforementioned Namekian stood over the defeated demon, his foot planted firmly on the beasts chest. The Demon struggled under Xylo, but could not wriggle free.
The demon spoke angrily between grunts. "Release me...from beneath your boot...you wretched green-skin!"
A light chuckle came from Xylo. "Not until you reveal to me the location of what I seek!" He pushed his foot down harder on the demon's chest, causing him to squeal in pain. The demon wriggled harder, which only caused him more pain. "AAAGH!... I'll never reveal my master's secret, especially not to lying filth like you!"
"Very well then." Xylo raised his leg, and quickly stamped it downwards. His foot pierced through the demon's chest, causing blood to spray just about everywhere. He slowly removed his leg from the large hole in his foe's chest, sighing heavily. He'd been searching for quite some time for clues to his Father's whereabouts, but had been quite unsuccessful so far. What he did know, however, was that this demon most certainly working for his Father. If only he had been able to squeeze some worthwhile information out of him...
"Perhaps I return to my companions. Maybe they're up for another spar..."
The Namekian slowly rose into the sky, surveying the landscape. He strained his senses, searching for a familiar Ki signature. If either Kizuki or Alaistair were near, perhaps he could go a few rounds with one of them.
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Post by Zerori on Jul 4, 2016 8:47:24 GMT
Current Thread PL: 325,411
The meeting between her previous employer and his charming companion concluded, Zerori was back on her way to finding Beelzebub. She was starting to think that either he was playing hard to get… or she was losing her touch at tracking. Money was on the latter, seeing as it’s hard to track a dead man… or… prince of destruction?
Shaking her head of the confusing inconsequence, Zerori had actually begun an entirely different quest. During her conversations, a much lagged realization had come to her and halted her once resolute desires. And since he was guilty of deaths as much as she was – it wasn’t hard to come to the conclusion that he must be here. Currently, she was running through the vast plains of Hell – passing up clouds and souls of no interest her. Once she laid her eyes on him, she was certain she would recognize his face!
Sounds of a conflict catching her attention, Zerori’s high-speed run - grinding the grass into dirt - came to an end. This isn’t anything new, but… why the hell not. I’m not here for my gracious mercy. Lips twitching upward in excitement, the saiyaness followed the howl of pain with the intent to play warden to Hell. As she came upon the scene, looking over the edge of a small chasm, she’d only just barely see a being fly from its’ depths. Following the figure, her eyes narrowed upon his appearance and took in the details as quick as she could. Green skin, pointed ears… Antennae? The fin threw her off but everything else seemed damn near spot on to what a Namekian sounded like. She’d only visited their planet once, and didn’t even step foot upon their soil, but the archives of Vegeta were pretty clear on what they described.
He matched.
Unable to get a real feel for his power, Zerori raised a hand to her chin and tossed around what she could do about this. She could always just… engage him and hope for the best? Let’s try bad cop and see how that goes, She settled before dropping her arms to her sides. “Hey! Green and Grimey!” Referring to the blood upon his boot and the obvious culprit in a crime. Looking down, she grimaced at what remained of his victim before she returned her gaze back up. “I think you’ve got some explainin’ to do, and Gods help you if you don’t give me a damn good story!” Her grin belied just how much she enjoyed the very rare feelings of… Bad.
[Phew, you got her attention!]
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jul 6, 2016 7:27:44 GMT
"Hm?"
The Namekian's ears twitched lightly as Zerori's voice rang out through the chasm. He turned his head, looking down at the woman who'd just called him a strange name. He glanced down at his boot, realizing quickly what the nickname had been fabricated from. The girl below shouted a bit more, requesting to know what exactly had transpired moments ago. Xylo could hear hints of a threat at the end of her inquiry, which intrigued him.
"It's a simple story, really. I'm looking for my father, he worked for my father, he wouldn't tell me where my father was. He was useless, so I ended him." A light chuckle escaped the Mazoku. It might have seemed like a gruesome act, but in Hell, nothing was as it seemed. "You might call a bit harsh, but nobody can die if they're already in Hell, now can they?"
Soon after, the soul of the demon Xylo had "slain" rose from the wound in his chest. He shouted some obscenities at his killer, before flying off to who-knows-where. The Namekian pointed at the soul as it carried itself away angrily. "He'll be back to fighting form in a day or two. I would know, we've fought a few times by now."
Xylo floated towards the mysterious woman, this time posing his own question as he approached. "Now why don't you answer a question of mine: What business do you have in this part of Hell? You're dangerously close to the lair of Prince Beelzebub, and I don't think you'd want to run into him." Of course, this was a flat-out lie. Beelzebub's lair was far from here, perhaps in a different realm entirely. There was little chance the woman would know that, however.
He looked the woman over as he awaited a response. Her Ki was quite powerful, nearly half of Xylo's own with his weights. Of course, he had no idea what her true power was, and judging by her swaying tail, she was most likely a Saiyan, which meant she might have access to that Super Saiyan form he'd died to not long ago. Something about her Ki felt... Off, however. It was darker in feel compared to most Saiyans he'd met. Even Zucceta, the warmongering Queen, had Ki that felt like a hero compared to this woman. If he had to guess, she must have some demonic influence in her somehow. Maybe she had already trained under Beelzebub...
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Post by Zerori on Jul 10, 2016 6:05:14 GMT
She raised a brow at his explanation, doubting the sincerity of his claim. However, if he was right then that meant that Arias could suck it! She would have been right all along! Looking back as the demon did in fact arise from the corpse of his own body and escape in a similar form she had once been, Zerori could feel her face flush a deep red. Closing her eyes briefly to dispel the shame upon her face, Zerori looked back up with a strained smile.
“O-OH yeah? Well, that means it’s your lucky day, punk! I won’t need to expel poetic justice today,” Zerori cracked her neck, intent to calm herself while appearing intimidating. Tasked with a question herself, Zerori took a few steps back to gain some distance. She didn’t fear him, but would be damned if he intended to surprise her with a sucker punch. Assumptions all around! What luck she had, however, that he would inform her just where exactly she was.
“Beelzebub is around here?!” When he was close enough, Zerori would jump forward and create a small floor just in front of the male namekian. Landing with a soft ‘TAP’, she would look down at him as she questioned, “How far from here?! If he waiting for me?! Has he asked about me?!” She worried that she’d kept him waiting far too long and that directly correlated with how his interested he was with her. When a thought crossed her mind about the validity of his claim, though he hadn’t lied to her about anything quite yet, she canted her head to the side with a distrusting expression.
“Wait, are you lying? I’ve been walking around for a while and haven’t seen him…” Still sat upon the air-crafted floor, Zerori crossed her legs as she sat nearly in front of his face. “What’s your name anyway? What’s so important about finding your father, huh?” She wondered with a heavily nosey tone to her voice. Looking for her own father, she wasn’t really that much different.
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Post by Beelzebub on Jul 18, 2016 3:22:52 GMT
“Prince Beelzebub” “Yahuh?” Beelzebub responded not even looking away from his crystal ball as he floated in the air before it, the large mystical sphere displaying yet another new series that he had gotten hooked on and decided to watch all of “There is a matter that likely requires your attention” “Gooooo on” Beelze said with a sigh still keeping his eyes locked on the ball. “Well it appears a high profile soul has entered Hell but somehow we were not alerted to its presence despite its significance” “Wassitsname? It can't be THAT badass if it slipped through” Beelze said craning his neck to look at his secretary as she adjusted the papers in her hand at his question while he was fairly certain she was overstating the relevance of the soul it was at least worth paying some attention.
“Zerori of Vegeta, Hyb-” She began attempting to give further details on the female saiyans race and the other info that she’d obtained on her but she was swiftly cut off “Whaaaaaat!” Beelzebub shouted twisting around in the air as he exclaimed running a hand through his hair “How the heck did we miss HER shes one of the heaviest hitters around!” Beelze exclaimed flitting around to his secretary's side to peer at the info to make sure he was correct “Shes HOW strong” he snatched the paper which had an update on Zerori’s status as of visting hell.
“Shes not just A heavy hiter now she might be THE heavy hitter” Beelze said to himself stroking his nonexistent beard as his mind worked at top speed to decide what to do about this “Prince Beelzebub I believe we are in luck, the ball you have tuned to Xylo indicates that he is presently in the presence of her and additionally they are nearby”
Beelze grinned at that and with a snap tuned his ball into the ‘Xylo Channel’ the first sight was of course the namekian in question, all green and scowly he delivered a line that brought a grin to Beelz’s face as he referenced their proximity to his domain, then Zerori mentioned having wandered around for a while and not having seen him and he knew it was time to make an entrance as the setup was just TOO perfect.
With a pop the impish prince vanished from his lair reappearing a few feet behind Zerori “Speak of the devil and he shall appear” Beelze said with a wide smirk to draw the attention of the duo if his sudden presence was not enough to do so. He was going to make DAMN sure he picked up Zerori as a student, the demon hybrid was WAY beyond the majority of the universe and DEFINETLY beyond any of that hack King Kai's students. The dorky kai had been gloating about how he had one of the strongest warriors in the universe training under him, ironically enough another saiyan hybrid. Perhaps now would make for a good time to bring up that tournament idea the round Kai had suggested...
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jul 20, 2016 1:52:33 GMT
"Hmmph. Now why would I lie about Beelzebub? I have no reason to--"As fate would have it, Beelzebub just so happened to be listening in on this conversation. The Demonic Prince popped into the scene as if he'd been there the whole time. It was just like his first introduction to the prince those few weeks ago! Xylo felt the sudden urge to kneel, but decided against it. The act would make him seem weak. Instead, the Namekian simply bowed to his tutor. "Your timing is as perfect as ever, Prince. Is it time for more training?"The Namekian wasn't aware of it yet, but Beelzebub's eyes were focused more on the fresh meat known as Zerori that stood before him. The woman as of now however seemed quite weak. Barely a match for him even with his weights on! Then again, looks can definitely be deceiving; judging by how strong her Ki was even out of combat, perhaps she too possessed access to the Super Saiyan form, or at least some variation on it. He'd have to be wary of her if they sparred anytime soon. Zerori you're up!
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Post by Zerori on Jul 22, 2016 4:55:25 GMT
In mid sentence, Zerori could feel the itch behind the fist to thwack this Namekian good with how he was speaking to her. How the hell was she supposed to trust such a shady and unreliable guy? It was when he seemed to pause in his statement that caught her off guard. When a voice chimed in from behind her, her eyes would widen in abject terror and body would respond like a reflex had been struck nearly instantaneously.
Jumping from the magically crafted floor in front of Xylo, Zerori whirled around and glared at the sudden intruder behind her. Instincts in full bloom, she snarled at the being as she landed just behind Xylo. In the passing of that fraction of a moment, she didn’t realize whom had really spooked her – only that a chilling sensation told her something beyond understanding had found her. As the adrenaline died down and her heart pounded less, she blinked at the boy that stood before her. He was simply looking boy with intriguing features such as a lavender toned skin color, spiky hair similar to a saiyans and… a cape?
A kid with a cape in hell? Musta be one hell of a way to go, She thought briefly, almost saddened by the thought of a kid dying at all.
And then the Namek addressed him… as a… Prince.
“-The hell d’you call him?!” She exclaimed at Xylo, looking straight at him like he’d grown a head full of phalluses. Looking between the ‘prince’ and Xylo, she eventually just settled on the prince with an almost sniveling expression, muttering, “No way…” After all this time and searching he was a damn BRAT?! Etoru will hear nothing of this. She decided with titanium resolve. Staring at the boy, no doubt expected to reply in some way, Zerori swallowed and stood to her feet. Staring at him, the saiyaness wondered how she should respond… when a most obvious course of action lit a proverbial light bulb in her brain.
Stepping towards him, Zerori graced him with a smile and reached towards him with a hand. The gesture would appear to invite a hand-shake; a common greeting among humans. However, within a few inches and in true ‘one-inch punch’ fashion, her entire body would rush forward to deliver a punch as hard as she could gather towards the boy’s face. As she did so, Zerori roared out in a violent fashion, “ARE YOU FOR REAL?!”
Only Beelzebub's next actions would reveal weather or not Zerori's rash actions bore fruit or not. Oooo, bad pun.
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Post by Beelzebub on Jul 28, 2016 7:17:22 GMT
Beelzebub grinned wide as Xylo bowed to him, he was rather fond of it when his minions students showed him proper respect, generally speaking it took a bit of doing to get particularly stubborn warriors to realize that he was in fact an ”all powerful demon prince” AND incredibly powerful to boot! Unlike that hack King Kai who wasn't even ACTUALLY any sort of nobility, heck he wasnt even particularly high in the goody-goody Heavenly hierarchy!
He’d expected a bit of surprise and excitement from Zerori, she was from what he’d been told also a demon(well HALF demon but he was willing to forgive the boring saiyan parts!) however she seemed mostly just… confused which was not entirely a reaction Beelzebub was used to Beelz’s smirk faltered as Zerori first addressed Xylo asking what he’d called him, as Xylo had (rightfully) called him by his title.
It was quickly becoming apparent that perhaps Zerori unlike most in the underworld did not get the memo on him, which would only FURTHER frustrate Beelzebub as he’d paid off quite a number of Ogres to make sure word spread of his teaching efforts. To Beelze’s surprise Zerori’s demeanor shifted gone was her fury and confusion replaced by a stiff sort of smile as she stepped towards him hand extended for a handshake.
It took Beelze a brief moment to recognize what was going on, in his line of business handshakes were more used in sealing deals rather than friendly greetings, then again most of his dealing actually lacked a traditional form of friendly greeting as he mostly dealt with the literal scum of the universe. As Beelze slowly moved to take Zerori’s hand she shimmered for a moment with incredible speed.
In the blink of an eye she’d gone from a few steps away to right up in his face and her fist driven directly into said face. To say Beelzebub was surprised was perhaps the understatement of the century as he was sent rocketing backwards into a large rock which would promptly explode upon impact.
With how difficult it was for anyone to actually percieve the Prince’s energy it would very much appear as if Zerori had perhaps simply obliterated the Prince.
Inside the rubble however the teacher of the way of Makai groaned, it had been a LONG time since someone had done something like that to him, reaching up he tapped a hand to his face where Zerori had hit him growling as a surge of pain followed “Well then, if she wants to play rough”
Beelzebub vanished from his place inside the rubble appearing once more a few feet away from Zerori and Xylo, his face still red and his nose bleeding slightly he’d grin at Zerori “THEN IT’S TIME TO PLAY ROUGH” snapping his fingers “SHIBA BLITZ!” there would be a brief delay where for the Zerori and Xylo it would appear the prince had actually not done anything or that his attack had somehow failed.
And then small purple balls would appear almost literally everywhere at once, hundreds if not thousands of purple energy spheres hovering for a few seconds each shifting around in the air a bit before finally two would make contact with each other causing an abrupt explosion which would then shunt more of the spheres into each other creating a cataclysmic chain of explosions.
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Post by Lord Xylo on Aug 9, 2016 23:39:03 GMT
A look of utter bewilderment fell upon Xylo's face as Zerori decked the prince, sending him right into a massive boulder, which promptly exploded upon contact with Beelzebub's body. It was shocking that someone would try that, let alone succeed! This girl must have been hiding a lot of energy if she was able to pull something like that off. As Beelzebub lay dormant beneath the rubble, Xylo released a chuckle. "That was... Impressive."It wasn't long before Beelzebub dissipated from within his rocky prison, reappearing directly in front of the duo. For the first time since they'd met, Xylo saw what it looked like when Beelzebub was pissed, and it didn't look too good. As Beelzebub snapped his fingers, Xylo instinctively took a step back. "This is about to get painful..."With a surprising lack of flare, an uncountable number of purple Ki spheres ballooned into existence around them. They pulsated with malicious energy, shifting to and fro in the sky as they slowly moved towards one another. Soon enough, one of the orbs touched another, and a massive explosion took place! The orbs began to explode one after the other, each explosion getting closer than the last! Xylo looked over at Zerori, raising his brow-ridge at her. "I guess you could consider this your first test. I would suggest not holding back!"The Namekian quickly tossed his cloak away, tossing it right at Beelzebub! With his weighted cloak off, Xylo was able to move at his full speed, which allowed him to narrowly avoid one of the explosions which got dangerously close. Xylo continued to avoid explosion after explosion as he tried to devise a plan to not end up horribly maimed.
Weights removed! Current PL: 2,774,340! Zerori you're up!
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Post by Zerori on Sept 13, 2016 11:04:37 GMT
There was no way, no way, that this kid was some sort of great ‘prince’. With how easily she hit him into some rocks, he had to be lying. Right? Pulling back her fist, the saiyaness just stared at the exploded rocks, passing a momentary glance at Xylo at his compliment, before looking back. She grimaced, “Yeah, thanks, but-” Shaking her head, she had just about turned back to him to speak again before that feeling has returned and prompted the woman to flinch in surprise. Looking back at the boy it wasn’t hard to see that the bloody nose and grin on his face were the preamble to something a LOT more wicked.
A shout later and Zerori was clenching her fists with a snarl on her face, “Yeah! Great advice!” Before her hair burst into a completely different shade and her red aura warped within moments to rocket her backwards. She’d only just barely caught the armor being thrown away by the Namekian before he also made a quick escape from the explosions. This kid is unreal, Zerori regaled, keeping her gaze locked on the boy’s figure as she grinded against the dirt and rock this way, and that way to avoid the pursuing explosions.
“Okay, think,” She muttered to herself in frustration, glancing between the explosions and the kid. “Pattern?... No. How much power?... No idea!” With every hiss of her assessment, she’d fail to bite back a curse when an explosion almost caught her tail and she yelped at the brief pain of hairs being singed. Panic welling up, she yelled angrily at the Namekian, “Hey, Greenie! Plans would be good now, yes? What do you got?!” As she waited for him to spill the beans, her mind would work a million miles an hour to concoct her own escape plan… you know…
Just in case Xylo didn’t. -- [Transformed to M. Super Demon. PL is 4,555,754. Sorry for such a long wait lol]
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Post by Beelzebub on Sept 24, 2016 0:50:12 GMT
Beelzebub cackled as the orbs began exploding and the duo of Xylo and Zerori scurried around trying there very best to avoid his wrath. It was not particularly often that he got a chance to properly cut loose, even against his own students it was generalyl not in the best interests of either of them for him to let his power flare but this was not his standard sort of training and most importantly Zerori could certainly take the punishment, Xylo was admittedly in a much worse state if he gave it his all but what sort of master would he be if he didn’t push his students every now and then? Since Xylo was already dead he was not at any REAL risk of dying and getting a chance to face an overwhelming opponent would be good for him and perhaps with some teamwork with Zerori he could even flourish in this battle. “Patterns aren’t any fun! I’m Prince Beelzebub, Lord of Hell, and master of CHAOS” ok so technically speaking he was not in fact any sort of oddicial ‘master’ of Chaos but what sort of hell Prince would he be without a bit of boasting. Plus its not like anyone could really refute his claim. “You did good with that one, but lets see how you do with a bit of a change of scenery” and with that Beelzebub did a quick twirl in the air sending out a series of small energy balls none of which appeared aimed at either warrior. The blasts would fly out ceating a perimater around them and then a few seconds after they stopped the world around them would blurr and shift. And then just as suddenly as the blurring began it would end however now the trio appeared to be somewhere entirely different from the normal wastes of hell. Instead they appeared to be in a massive desert and were promptly dropped in the midst of a massive sandstorm. “Welcome… to SANDLAND” www.youtube.com/watch?v=s6t3_cJSJew
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Post by Lord Xylo on Sept 25, 2016 9:26:14 GMT
Xylo continued to avoid blast after blast, each one just narrowly grazing past him. He barely had time to register Beelzebub's words, let alone sense Zerori's power boost. After a few moments, it seemed the attacks died down, but it wasn't long before the Prince began conjuring another challenge for the two. Orbs of energy danced across the sky, barring the duo from escaping in any direction. The Mazoku floated towards Zerori slowly, his body ready to move in case the orbs came their way. "This could be bad... Stay on your toes. There's no telling what will happen next."Soon enough, the orbs would begin shaking, blurring the entire world for but a moment, before teleporting them to a brand new location! The trio now stood in a massive desert. Wit a massive sandstorm covering them, the Mazoku had to think of a plan to get them away from the harsh conditions. Xylo narrowed his eyes, shielding them with his arms as the massive winds blew sand all about. It took a moment, but Xylo formulated a plan! He shot both hands into the sky, allowing a great orange glow to coat the two of them. With a fearsome yell, Xylo conjured something above the duo; a massive metallic dome! It smashed into the sands, hiding Xylo and (hopefully) Zerori from the massive storm that covered them. Should Zerori stay within the dome, Xylo would speak quickly. "Alright, we don't have much time before he knocks this damn thing right off of us-- do you think you could launch this dome at him with enough power behind it to knock his lights out? He might be expecting a regular attack, but tossing a massive metal bowl at him might throw him off-guard. Sound good?"As he waited for a response, he kept one ear trained to the outside, hoping his heightened hearing would allow him to hear any schemes the Prince was concocting.
Used [UT] Magic Materialization to create a metal dome to shield from the sands!
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Post by Zerori on Oct 3, 2016 18:15:44 GMT
She was still in mid-sprint when the little prince changed up his tactics, catching the sight of his flair of a dance before more balls of energy were thrown. Gritting her teeth in preparation, she threw her arms in front of her braced for impact.
A passing second, however, revealed that she wasn’t attacked by anything. At least… not directly. Then, nothing made sense under her feet anymore and she fell with a ungraceful ‘FWOOSH’ into what was once dirt and grass and couple rocks – now sand. Golden, glorious and utterly annoying fucking and. Face nestled firmly between a thousand or so granules of the stuff, Zerori could be heard giving muffled sounds of surprise and shock before she grasped what she could and pulled herself up with a loud gasp. Catching her breath a little, she muttered with absolute dread, “I hate this place!”
Looking back up, she surveyed the chaotic storm that was rapidly approaching them and gave a harsh curse before getting to her feet and igniting the gloves with a snap of both fingers, “Two can play at this, you sneaky, little Prince of…-WHATEVER you are!” From behind her, she almost didn’t notice the large build that was taking the brunt of the high winds and cutting grains before she raised a brow at the actual size of his arms. The moment was almost sweet, prompting an amused grin a she faced away from him again. He’s kinda cute, thinkin’ of it…
One mart move after the other and Zerori looked back with a surprised expression of his place. Looking down and then away as she turned it over in her mind, she judged the validity of his plan, “Eh… ugggghn,” Mindless sounds were groused from her before she pepped up with a sardonic grin, “Yeah, alright. One hot bowl of ‘Whoop-Ass’,” She declared, turning to level with the metallic shield and in a flash of searing flames – her entire body was alight. “-Comin’ up!”
With a flourish of her arms, the flames easily bled into an opaque blackness and she threw them up towards the metal (somewhere at about 60 or 70 degrees) with a feral cry. Roaring over her own scream, the flames attacked the metal like wasps on an intruder and quickly heated up the metal before – with a loud groan – it was rocketing upwards and at an angle towards the prince.
Plan set into motion, the saiyan turned to the Namekian with a huff, “Y’know… usually, if we were alive… - that would cooked us,” She paused, her gaze a simpering one before she smirked coquettishly, “Okay, maybe just you. I’m kinda made of the stuff,” She added with a soft laugh. ----
Used 'Phoenix Rage I' [N1] at 33% PL for a damage of 1,503,399. Launched the sucker, yeah boi. KP: 2/3
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Post by Zerori on May 24, 2017 0:49:06 GMT
She turned from Xylo just in time to catch sight of the flaming bowl impact against the sand near the demon child. With growl in the back of her throat, Zerori glanced back at her ally in arms after a moment of silence and prompted, “You see him?” Looking back, she narrowed her eyes and frantically searched for the young child. It was a good minute of waiting for a sign (a blast of energy, a sucker punch from behind) before Zerori eased her stance and looked behind her expectantly.
“… D…Did he leave?” Cautioning a confused look at Xylo, she grimaced, “Does this happen often with him?”
She walked the sands, keeping silent as she strained to hear for any sound. Second by second passed before finally she just let out a huff of annoyance. Zerori whirled around to Xylo with a look of disbelief, “He ditched us-!” Throwing her arms in the air, she declared with a snarl to her partner, “I’m done. If he’s gonna be a coward, I don’t give a DAMN what he’ll teach me.” Picking a random direction, not really knowing where she was, she walked away and yelled over her shoulder. “Fine me when he actually wants to train me – us, even, I don’t care.”
[Leaving the thread but don’t worry, we’ll meet again!]
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Queen Habana
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Post by Queen Habana on May 26, 2017 12:06:13 GMT
Xylo | WC: 1479 | PL Gains: 2108 | New PL: 325,448 Zerori | WC: 2215 | PL Gains: 2990 | New PL: 370,264
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