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Post by Carva on Jul 13, 2016 2:45:24 GMT
That's right, pale face. Use up all that power. This is the extent...soon, you'll be FORCED to fire it and you'll understand why you don't fuck with a Saiyan Elite! Carva's mind would state as he braced himself for another brave charge. He knew that if he did fire an attack, he himself would be left open to attack and then...he'd be dead. As badly as he missed his "Vegetan Rose", he knew that she would want him to live.
Hearing the words of Plato, he flexed a bit. How DARE he insult a Saiyan warrior! His death would be extremely painful, and oh yes...Carva would destroy him. This time...he went all out and charged at Plato full speed, slamming his fist into his stomach, thinking...Come on bitch...throw it...or lose it...Come on! His attacks would grow ever more powerful and vicious, as he went low and uppercutted Plato's chin, continuing this lightning fast combo with a legsweep. Fall damn you...fail you alien prick!
Since Plato would be too busy charging to actually defend himself, Carva opened up with a flurry of punches and kicks, lightning quick but with the force of thunder. He needed him to drop the attack...he saw Plato's mistake...he needed to capitalize.
Kp 3/3.
Continuing assault, staying in close range. Aiming for vital organs.
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Post by Plato on Jul 13, 2016 2:55:30 GMT
Plato would see the first coming moving his body out of the way barley avoiding the punch, he couldn't attack while focusing all his ki but he could maybe dodge a couple of his blows. He looked down as the uppercut slammed into his chin it becoming dark for a moment before he was thrown off his feet. He opened his eyes seeing Carva rushed forward about to throw the most powerful barrage he could, he could not wait any longer, he had taken too much damage, there was no point in taking the blows if he was gonna die. He arched his arm back closing his eyes, He really hopped this would be enough..."Judgem...ent!!!!" The white beams Form completes on his hand as it came down a white ball forming around his hand as he launched it at the point blank Carva. He keep his eyes closed for a moment after firing the blast, there was no way he could dodge it at that range, impossible. He reopened his eyes as he keep falling towards the earth, Hoping to see Carva flying into the air defeated.
Fired Mp3 Judgement: 102,081
Kp:0/3
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Mayze
Moderator
PL: 250,469
Super Saiyan(x12)
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Zeni: 849
Shoki: 2,965
Tag: @gagelange10
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Post by Mayze on Jul 13, 2016 3:25:21 GMT
Sorry once more the intrusion.
Plato, I've been discussing with a few other staff members and I've decided I'd like for you to change your most recent post. Tanking one or two hits while charging his fine, however taking on a full on combo is a bit extreme. Therefore I'm going to request you edit your post so that your character either; fires his attack or drops his charge.
Please note that if you chose to drop your charge your KP will be restored.
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Post by Articho Reville on Jul 13, 2016 3:32:14 GMT
Thread PL: 177,208
Articho growled under his breath as he leapt from the door of his ship above the center of the battle. It was still piloting itself down to where Arias' ship was, who's owner, from what he could tell, was dead. Again. If there was a record for shortest time in life before the next death, Arias definitely held it. He could also sense Walker, likely the person who killed Arias, and two other, clashing power levels that he didn't know. The hybrid growled under his breath again. This situation went from sane to fucked up faster than Arias seemed to lose children. Hopefully, there was still time for him to do something helpful, lest he wasted zeni on gassing up his ship for the trip and ate space slop for nothing.
Articho landed on the ground in between Walker and the battling men, the ground cracking beneath his feet. The hybrid turned and looked at Walker with a sour look on his face. "Did you really have to kill her so quickly?" he asked after a moment's pause."You didn't even give me a chance to fight her." He gave only a passing glance at the two men fighting. He didn't know either of them or what they were fighting for. Not that it mattered to him, either way. Arias had been his goal and now...
Dammit, Walker.
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(Sorry for the short post)
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Post by Carva on Jul 13, 2016 3:53:42 GMT
Indeed, Plato would see the attack strike Carva. It must have worked, it appeared to be a dead on hit! But the alien wouldn't see the vision of Carva move an inch, the wall behind it crumbling into dust. It was at this time that Carva flew high into the air, his eyes filled with pride...his laughter filling Plato's home. "My my...look at all that wasted energy. For what? For a vision of little ol' me? Poor little Konatsian. Did you think a battle strategist, a master fighter didn't have a trick up his sleeve? Hrmf."
His hair whipped in the wind as he lowered himself where his afterimage was, his voice calm. His voice was very business like now, and Plato would know that the man meant business and knew his games. He looked at Plato with a sinister grin. "Tell me, Konatsian. Does your kind know the concept of fear? You may wish to learn it...as a matter of fact, I know the perfect teacher." His grin faded. "Me."
Kp: 0/3
Carva used Afterimage(Su3). Dodges attacks beneath 300% of his PL. Rope-A-Dope. Think I did this right.
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Post by Plato on Jul 13, 2016 4:04:02 GMT
Plato hit the ground looking up at carva. Plato struggled to his feet as the bastard had dodged his attack. "You act so high and mighty that prolbey why your mate died, you thought you could take my easily you were gonna show off your victory...but your gonna..." He fell back down coughing blood. His Gambal didn't pay off, Carva had beat him senseless and he was unable to even hit him. Carva had grown to become far stronger then plato but there was no running, if someone was gonna jump in they would, but plato would never be allowed to protect his world if he looked weak. Plato gripped the ground as he slowly rose to his feet blood slamming agiasnt the ground from his mouth before he drew his 2 swords. "Fear..i don't fear some punk i am the king of konats its last defended against foes like you, i got something more precious then one person to defend i have a whole race to defended.
Plato looked up "As for you being a master fighter, why are you struggling agiasnt me." He asked bluntly pointing his blades at Carva "If your some master fighter, why are you taking so long to beat me, that does not seem master class, Amateur if you ask me, i may be weaker but i fought foes that were way beyond my level." He said pulling his weapons back looking up at the saiyan. His leg still shook under him he needed to stall for as long as he could in order to recover from the damage. He put on a brave face but he was really hurting.
No kp Use.
Kp:1/3
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2016 4:10:33 GMT
The tree shrugged. "I apologize. I didn't know you were coming. I confess, I was rather irritated myself." He was still rather irritated. Plato was getting beaten to hell, and this Saiyan brat was mouthing off. One finger tapped against his arm, then he glanced over. "Saiyan. Cut the crap and stop showboating. Your arrogance is sheer folly." One hand flicked out, and a beam of energy fired off, aimed at Carva's tail.
The tail was supposedly the key to becoming an Oozaru, and unless Carva was seriously holding back, he was no Super Saiyan. It was a slap on the wrist, nothing more, but it could easily kill him where he stood had Walker aimed elsewhere. Instead, the Dodonpa Ray went zooming towards his backside, where the tail met the spine. The small, precise beam wouldn't do much damage to the rest of Carva's body. Just remove his limb.
The tree looked back at Articho. "Well, I see you took my words to Arias to heart. I confess, I was tempted to do as I threatened, but in the end, I simply ended her." Honestly, Carva seemed likely to die as well, the way things were going. He wasn't doing much to convince Walker he deserved to live. Sighing, the tree rubbed his head for a moment. "Ah well. Hopefully Plato proves more competent, he's been doing terribly so far. Tea?" He held out his hand, creating a cup, and took a sip, offering another saucer to Articho.
KP: 1/3
[N1] Dodonpa Ray: Aimed at Carva's Tail
Damage: 3,066,998
Intent to De-Tail
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Post by Carva on Jul 13, 2016 14:21:56 GMT
Carva wasn't expecting it. He didn't ever think that Walker would cut his tail off like that, just out of the blue. Though he'd learn to suppress the weakness, he still cried out in pain as he felt the Dodonpa Ray cut through the limb, and he heard his large tail hit the ground with a thump. He fell to a knee with a low, feral growl. "Damn it Tree...first you take my mate, and now my fuckin' tail? Unbelievable. You must really want to piss me off!"
Did you ever think he was right, Carva? Did you ever think that perhaps you are taking too long to end this? Maybe you should go all out on that damned Konatsian. You should finish him, this is the General's decree! Stop playing around! He cursed himself inwardly, pushing himself back to his feet and fixing his steely gaze upon his injured prey. Finish him off, Carva. Do it for the Empire. Kill him.
For as long as Plato tried to stall, Carva wasn't buying it. He charged at the Konatsian and opened up a vicious combo, thrusting his heel into the shaking leg of the weakened Konatsian, and if that was successful he would pivot and strike with a spinning back fist to the alien's jaw. Concentrating as he attacked, his power would be felt slowly rising.
Kp: 1/3 No kp used.
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Post by Articho Reville on Jul 13, 2016 15:46:00 GMT
Articho shrugged as he accepted the cup of tea. "It's alright, I guess. There's always others to fight," he said, taking a sip of the drink. "While I don't condone your killing her, I'm not going to pretend I'm angry with you. She's too much trouble for me to keep sticking my neck out for her." The hybrid took another sip of tea as he watched Walker shoot off the Saiyan man's tail. He hoped that would curb the Saiyan's arrogance and shut him up. It was getting kind of annoying and it made Articho wonder if that's what he sounded like to other people. Probably, but either way, it was getting on his nerves and if the Saiyan didn't shut his mouth and just fight the Konatsian....
Articho turned his attention to Arias' corpse. He drained his cup of tea and tossed the cutlery away before walking over to the body. He studied it for a moment, his hands in his pockets. His look turned disdainful and he pulled his hands from his pockets. "A dishonorable warrior like you doesn't deserve to be buried. This time, save everyone the trouble and don't come back," he hissed before crouching slightly and drawing his hands back. A ball of orange energy formed in his hands. "Kamehameha!" the hybrid shouted as he thrust his hands forward, shooting a white hot torrent of flames at the corpse. Quick as a flash, the body was reduced to nothing but ashes that scattered in the wind. Articho let the flames die down and watched what used to be Arias scatter away in the breeze. "Good riddance," he muttered as he walked back towards Walker and rejoined him in observing the battle.
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[V2] Flame Kamehameha used. Arias' body was destroyed.
KP: 2/3
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Post by Plato on Jul 13, 2016 15:46:31 GMT
Plato looked up as Carva charged he was aiming to bring him down huh, Plato had to stay strong for his people, though walker cutting of Carva tail had given him the some time. He kicked back to avoid Carva heel though he almost fell back on his ass from dodging before bringing up both his swords to barley block the spinning back fist, his gruff breathing become oblivious, he didn't have much time left, if he wanted to beat carva of course. He began drifting in thought, thinking about all the people who counted on him. The children, his council, his friends all those in between counting on him. He Brought one sword back swinging forward aiming for saiyans face the other sword held back on the defense. Though cause of the height difference it would be more of a swipe at the face then an actually stab. Either way he pivoted forward bringing his blade back as he thrusted at Carva chest with the opposite blade now the blade he had just swiped with on the defense.
Kp:2/3
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Post by Majin Presto on Jul 13, 2016 19:45:47 GMT
What was originally supposed to be a simple hunt for any soul unlucky enough to run into presto in deep space took a shift when she felt the presence of Walker. As far as she knew, PRESTO left him on earth without telling her, not the other way around so what could he possibly be doing out in space earlier than her? She decided to follow his energy and noticed a familiar energy along with his.
"Is that?...no...it can't be..."
It was strange, as soon as she was able to pick up the energy signature it was slowly fading away. Could it be that she had the illusion of her mother's presence? Arias? It couldn't be...it was almost as if she was dying a second time. The majin took some time to finally come into the atmosphere of Konats to where Walker was. She could easily see him from her ship but it wasn't the only thing she saw. Was that a corpse? or at least what was left of one...she couldn't help but notice the figure of that corpse seeming reminiscent of one she knew close in her heart. As she would find herself falling deep in thought she could feel someone building up power and that power was aimed at that corpse. The blast engulfed the corpse and destroyed it...or it would have. Presto herself, in her child like form and overalls had taken the damage for that attack...to protect the corpse?
She had her body covering the corpse from any harm the blast could have dealt toward the corpse and took in all the damage for her own body. She unraveled herself from covering the body and faced the direction it came from. Her eye twitched, closer inspection on the corpse would indeed show that this was no random corpse but her mother Arias. And what a waste it was to protect the body...she was already dead.
"So you're the one who did it..." She said looking into the eyes of who she thought to be her mothers killer. She looked up to where Walker had been floating and called to him. "WALKER!" she would shout her eyes squinting to hold back the tears that were trying to escape her eyes.
"I don't know whats going on here...but this man is my mothers killer..."
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Presto has appeared!
Presto takes Articho's [V2] full damage to protect the target it was aimed at!
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2016 3:35:13 GMT
The tree turned as many things happened at once. Articho turned, preparing an attack, aimed at the corpse. The tree was about to sigh, and turn back, when he felt a familiar power speeding towards him. No...
His eyes went wide, and he shot towards Presto, landing near her just after the attack hit. She was panting, but still fine. He had forgotten how sturdy Majins were, able to take blows far in excess of their apparent Power Level. Reaching out a hand, it froze at the words coming from her mouth. For a moment, the massive wooden limb hovered there, then slowly lowered.
".... No. He isn't, Presto."
The tree, his telepathy cutting through the sounds of battle in the background, seemed strangely emotionless. Even his usual deadpan betrayed some hints of feeling. "Arias was killed, and then returned to life. I saw her not long ago, and discovered she had taken another mate. I don't know how long she was back, but quite a while at least. She made not a single attempt to find you. I'm sorry."
Standing up, he looked down at her, glowing eyes dull for once. "Arias is... was... a chaotic, confused person. What was true one day was not the next. I don't believe she considered you her daughter any longer. Regardless.... Articho didn't kill her. I did." He folded his arms behind his back, as his tail slowly whipped across the surface, lashing at the ground over and over. He didn't feel the need to justify his action. Arias was beyond saving, and her chaotic, unhinged nature would only have continued to cause destruction. Presto had thought of her as a mother, though. For her sake at least, he must explain why he had done this. Why he had decided that Arias needed to die once more.
"When I saw her, she had already killed again. Completely eradicated some earthling, one weaker than even the two here. I informed her that, if she continued to kill and destroy, or hurt others, I would be forced to stop her. I threatened to kill her new mate, Carva." He gestured at the Saiyan who was currently fighting Plato. His tail was gone, but he carried the familiar features of one of the dwellers of Vegeta. Turning back, he looked Presto dead in the eye, making sure she understood his next words. "She came here with Carva, who is currently attempting to conquer this planet by force. She didn't care about the risk, it seems. So... I stopped her."
Bowing to Presto, he let his arms fall slack, and waited for her response. What he had done was something Wild Hunt would have to do quite a bit, but in this case, it was Presto's trial by fire. Hearing the crimes of her adoptive mother, would she regress and deny them? Would she accept that Walker had done what needed to be done? It remained to be seen which the Majin would chose, but he could only hope she moved on. If she was to grow, she would need to face challenges like this.
KP: 2/3
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Post by Dr. Breech on Jul 14, 2016 6:02:45 GMT
[Thread PL: 52,821 | Resillium Core (x6P) Active! Current PL: 316,926! | Overdrive (+X3) activated! Current PL: 475,389! ] (Four Cycloids have accompanied Breech into this thread! Cycloid's PL: 5,000!)
A large, imposing warship slowly hovered high overhead the battlefield, covering the area in a looming shadow. The ship simply sat stationary for a few moments, before suddenly, the large hanger door on the back of the ship slid open. Inside, only pitch black could be seen, until what looked like an old man slowly stepped into the light. He peered down at the battle ensuing below, his eyes catching a glimpse of a beam of energy shooting towards a Saiyan's tail, as well as a Majin and Saiyan fighting over a corpse. Breech scanned the user of that beam. The bark-covered Warrior was incomparably powerful. If Breech had to guess, this might just be the strongest being in the world. He sighed. This might be tougher than initially anticipated. The aged doctor turned his head, inspecting the Saiyan who had been fired upon. He was wearing standard-issue Solar Empire battle armor by the looks of it. A Saiyan in that type of attire fighting a planets local usually meant one thing: The Saiyan was attempting to conquer this place. With any luck, this powerful tree was opposed to the Solar Empire, and things would go much smoother. Wanting to leave absolutely nothing to chance, Breech deactivated the limiters on his Energy Reservers. It would only provide a small power boost, but removing the most possible chance of failure was a must. With a simple hop, Breech plummeted towards the ground, landing with a graceful -TAP- onto the Konatsian soil. Soon after, a quartet of large, intimidating machines descended as well, landing just behind the Doctor. Breech turned to the Konatsian Defender, then the Saiyan Challenger. "Greetings, everyone. My associates and I are here to ensure Planet Konats does not fall into the wrong hands. The Solar Empire just so happens to be the wrong hands."Breeches eyes filled with terrifying violet light. He gave Carva a light nod, before speaking one last time. "Saiyan, please inform your commander that you have failed miserably." In a sudden instant, two twin beams of pink death rocketed towards Carva. They were both thin enough, and quick enough, to make a clean hole through his heart. Unless Carva was deceptively fast, there would be no way he could avoid this.
[KP: 0/3]
Breech has fired [MP3] Ocular Lazers Mk. III!
100% Charged for a damage potential of: 475,389!
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Post by Carva on Jul 14, 2016 7:00:33 GMT
Admittedly, when Carva first spotted Breech he'd felt a cold chill shoot up his spine. Why? He couldn't begin to understand it, but the man...he...he couldn't even sense his precense. He'd been in the midst of valiantly fighting for the Empire though, and was giving Plato the ass kicking of a life time, when the Android addressed him. Carva growled at Breech...and his last words on this Earth would be a disagreement with the man. "Failed? Hah. I have far from fai-"
Just then, he saw the violet flash of light explode forth from the eyes of what he THOUGHT may have been a human. For a moment...it didn't register. But soon, he felt it...he would feel the clean shot through the heart. He'd feel his arms and legs immediately growing heavy, and he'd stagger for a moment, his jaw quivering...Falling down to his knees, he would cough up blood...then...there would be darkness...
The warrior Carva had died...
(Exit Thread due to death. PL Thread.)
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Post by Articho Reville on Jul 14, 2016 17:39:06 GMT
Articho blinked in surprise at the pink goo that had wrapped itself around Arias' body. The corpse had not burned into ash like he had planned and remained quite whole, apparently protected by the goo. The goo itself appeared to be the consistency of chewed bubble gum, meaning a Majinn had entered the fray. He frowned, his eyes staring warily at the Majin as it unwrapped itself from the body. Articho found himself staring at a rather young looking Majin girl. Articho blinked again, his wariness giving way to confusion. "Uh..." he said as he watched the Majin. What she had said didn't register with him for a moment until her loud shout to Walker jarred him out of his stupor.
Articho's befuddled expression shifted to an angry one. He glared down at the Majin, then back at Walker. He opened his mouth to argue back when the former caretaker spoke before he did and explained what happened to Arias. The hybrid closed his mouth and softened his expression, though his body remained tensed up as he studied the Majin girl. He was unsure of what he felt at that moment. She knew Walker and Walker was a "good guy," by the loosest definition, but then again, Articho didn't trust Walker that much either. Plus, he knew what Majins could do with human bodies and he, as of right now, letting the girl gobble down her mother's body was not very high on his "Good Ideas" list.
Articho was about to speak to the Majin girl when someone else arrived. He had only noticed the older man when he spoke, his ki signature completely undetectable. An android, no doubt. The hybrid narrowed his eyes as he watched the old man abruptly kill the Saiyan fighting the Konatsian. Quite the first impression he was setting. "How do we know you're the right hands, hmm?" the hybrid asked, his tone warning the man to back off and not try anything funny. His gaze flicked over to the newer of the two corpses for a moment or, more accurately, another morsel for the Majin to consume. He silently cursed. Whatever direction this was going, he didn't like it
Articho returned his attention to the Majin girl and Arias' body. In a flash of light, he ascended into his Super Saiyan state, his now real eyes staring hard down at the Majin. "Step aside, girly," he told her. "Let me finish what I started."
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Articho has ascended to Super Saiyan! PL: 1,949,288
1 KP restored for no tech use. KP: 2/3
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