Polara Thermia
Archived
PL: 48,296
Brute Form(x5) Monster Form(x8) True Form(x10)
Zeni: 1,349
Shoki: 424
Tag: @polarathermia
Posts: 277
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Post by Polara Thermia on Sept 2, 2016 22:16:39 GMT
Polara was waiting for Rafar; the eccentric saiyan had suddenly took off, and faint bangs occured in the distance. Surprised, and wondering exactly what the hell Rafar was doing, she made a small note to contact Abzerute after this and see what he said about the recruit joining; after all, there might be the higher up saying no. It was logical Abzerute would probably decline, but at the same time something about this monkey made her feel like when she first went into the military. The banging slowly began to cease; the female closing her eyes and meditating quietly.
As for Verst, she didn't like the Arcosian and what he said to her in an attempt to get under her skin, which failed miserably considering she ignored the things spewing from the rather salty Arcosian's mouth. If he didn't like it, tough scales. Polara didn't care; she nor Abzerute would want someone even half as hopelessly stupid and ignorant in the military. The thought of how much trouble a hothead like the cyan male would get in made her shake her head quietly. He was nothing more than a blundering fool.
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Post by Rafar on Sept 3, 2016 0:30:36 GMT
As Polara was meditating on the future, Rafar would fly up, his aura disengaging and set the precious pebble carefully down a foot from her crossed legs. It was a miracle that he had found it so quickly, he didn't want to accidentally smash his prize.
"Here you go Commander Polara, one piece of gold as ordered. It was gold you asked for, right?"
Rafar would stand back up and cross his arms in front of him defensively. Now that he had apparently completed Polara's "tests" would she go back on her promise and attack him? Rafar didn't know, and he was currently tense as a bowstring, waiting to see what the Arocsian would do next.
(Short post since there isn't a whole lot to write about srry.)
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Polara Thermia
Archived
PL: 48,296
Brute Form(x5) Monster Form(x8) True Form(x10)
Zeni: 1,349
Shoki: 424
Tag: @polarathermia
Posts: 277
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Post by Polara Thermia on Sept 3, 2016 19:10:04 GMT
Polara looked up as Rafar proceeded to speak to her, setting down the pebble of gold before her. A soft smirk crosses her lips as she noticed his nervousness; speaking in turn. "Relax. I will not hurt you as of now. For the final test.." The female drew herself to her full standing height, gazing at the Saiyan calmly.
"I want to test your fighting skills. If you pass this test, I will appeal to Lord Abzerute of your entry. As for this test, we are to fight in the fields away from farmland. Now, come with me."
The Arcosian rose into the sky, a soft pwoosh indicated her departure, turning and activating the camoflague on her ship, the ship shimmering out of view as the biped descended on untamed grassland.
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Post by Rafar on Sept 3, 2016 20:30:03 GMT
Rafar smiled in anticipation, fighting was a test he was sure he could excel at. He would nod and follow Polara as she flew away, struggling to keep up due to her superior speed. If this was any indication of her fighting strength.... this fight would be difficult to say the least. A white aura formed around the Sayian as he boosted his speed as to keep pace with the Arocsian. He noted that Polara's ship vanished when she left. Was it some kind of cloaking tech? If Rafar passed the test, he hoped Polara would let him examine the mechanism
"This 'Lord Abzerute' is the current leader of the AE, is that correct? I have been out of touch for a while."
Rafar would touch down on the springy turf of the grassland that the Arocisan indicated. Rafar had a plan that might work, based off her reaction to Verst's apparent cowardice in their last encounter. It was a cowardly tactic, but also was his best shot at impressing the commander. He let his voice drop into a whine, "Do we have to fight? There's no point since you are so much stron..." Rafar whipped his hand forward halfway through the sentence and fired an Impact Cannon directly at Polara. Regardless if this was effective or not, he would launch himself forward behind the wave going for a knee strike to her chin and a flurry of blows aimed at her chest.
The fight begins! KP 2/3 if we are using it
Impact Cannon for 1704 damage
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Polara Thermia
Archived
PL: 48,296
Brute Form(x5) Monster Form(x8) True Form(x10)
Zeni: 1,349
Shoki: 424
Tag: @polarathermia
Posts: 277
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Post by Polara Thermia on Sept 3, 2016 20:36:21 GMT
Polara gave a quiet nod as Rafar asked about the current leader of the Empire; asking who he was. "Yes, he is the leader of the Empire at the moment." The Saiyan's voice shortly after dropped to an annoying whine, to which the female snorted at.
A beam of ki fires directly towards her, to which she lifted her arm and merely tanked it with a faint burn mark on her white bone armor gauntlet. Rafar followed up his attack, the female's tail whipping forth to wrap around his foot. I'd successful, the scaled tail would grip harder, and the biped would begin to spin quickly in hope to discombobulate her foe.
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Post by Rafar on Sept 3, 2016 20:49:41 GMT
Damn, she didn't fall for it. Polara tanked his Impact cannon with only a scorch mark on her otherwise pristine carapace, his melee attacks barely phasing her. He was about to fall back and reassess the situation when she grappled him with her tail and began to rapidly spin him. This move took Rafar completely by surprise, he wasn't used to fighters who could use their tail as an extra limb.
Nevertheless, he attempted to grab hold of a small rocky outcropping. If successful, he would use his momentum to attempt to flip Polara over his head and into the ground. He would then launch ki blast after ki blast at the small crater formed by the Arocsian's body, hoping to rack up some damage early on in their duel.
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Polara Thermia
Archived
PL: 48,296
Brute Form(x5) Monster Form(x8) True Form(x10)
Zeni: 1,349
Shoki: 424
Tag: @polarathermia
Posts: 277
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Post by Polara Thermia on Sept 3, 2016 21:22:08 GMT
Polara would proceed to throw Rafar into the outcropping shortly before the Saiyab would make a grab for it. The tail would suddenly come up to attempt to wrap around the male's neck and throw him into the ground.
Her cyan eyes began to glow with navy blue ki, an attack charging as she waited to see his reaction. The ki charging in her eyes did not blind her, but any attack Rafar would make would hopefully leave her attack undisrupted.
Polara is charging [V2] Navy Rug Burn for 4,446 PL damage this round. Next round: 66% [8,933]
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Post by Rafar on Sept 3, 2016 22:40:40 GMT
Rafar would slowly get to his feet, sporting a new set of bruises. Damn she was strong, and he was no longer sure he could pass this test. The Arocsian blurred forward and attempted a choke-hold, but the Sayian managed to grab her tail and attempted to throw her into the ground.
Polara seemed to want to finish the fight early, charging an eye beam. Growling, he launched a series of ki blasts at Polara hoping to distract her. He would then fly at the Arocsian commander, aiming a heavy kick to her jaw and a flurry of kicks at her chest. Hopefully, he could bait her into firing her blast before it got too powerful.
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Polara Thermia
Archived
PL: 48,296
Brute Form(x5) Monster Form(x8) True Form(x10)
Zeni: 1,349
Shoki: 424
Tag: @polarathermia
Posts: 277
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Post by Polara Thermia on Sept 3, 2016 22:52:01 GMT
Polara was undazed; continuing to charge the eye beam. This Saiyan knew his stuff, and counterattacking well at that. Her arms moved into a X shape over her face, shielding her eyes as she continued to charge.
The shape of her arms allowed for the block of the punch to the jaw and her tail covered her torso. Finally having enough, the female fired the attack towards the male. If the attack hit, it would leave a sharp burning sensation.
[V2] Navy Rug Burn fired for 8,933 PL (22% damage this turn for: 1,965 PL. DoT effect lasts two turns more.)
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Post by Rafar on Sept 3, 2016 23:59:18 GMT
The waves of force emanated from the fighting pair as Rafar continued to strike Polara as fast as possible. She had managed to throw up a guard in time to avoid the worst of it, put his kicks still had an effect on her he knew. If this continued, the damage he was inflicting would rack up quickly. The Arocsian also apparently concluded this, firing her attack rather early in it's charging, though it was still powerful enough to make the afterimage technique useless. Rafar knew this was going to hurt, and fired his own attack to try and reduce the damage it would do to him.
His Impact Cannon burst forth, making the eye beam struggle for half a second, but ultimately the stronger attack prevailed. He crossed his arms in the standard X formation, waiting for the pain to come. Suprisingly, the attack wasn't as powerful as he thought it was, considering the charge time it had been under. She must have been weaker than Rafar had thou-
"Argggh, what did you do to me!?"
The attack was weak, yes, but it was lingering longer than a ki attack ought to, burning like hell itself and driving Rafar to his knees. Rafar would struggle to his feet and launch a heavy punch at Polara's face.
[V2] Navy Rug Burn 8933 vs Impact Cannon 1704 equals 7229 1807 damage each turn for 2 turns
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Polara Thermia
Archived
PL: 48,296
Brute Form(x5) Monster Form(x8) True Form(x10)
Zeni: 1,349
Shoki: 424
Tag: @polarathermia
Posts: 277
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Post by Polara Thermia on Sept 4, 2016 16:04:18 GMT
Polara narrowed her eyes as Rafar seemed to be very disrupted by the burning of her attack. A soft smirk appeared on the face of the commander; even though her attack burned, Rafar still got up.
His durability was not to be frowned upon; seemingly still attempting to win the match. Saiyan pride or not, Polara had a faint itch to taunt him to see how far he would go, to test the tailed male.
The scales biped reached up, grasping Rafar's hand as he attempted to punch her. The thick tail belonging to the Arcosian would come up towards him, aiming to smack him at full force across the head.
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Post by Rafar on Sept 4, 2016 16:36:07 GMT
Rafar was panting now, Polara's burning attack ripping chunks out of his energy reserves. Despite his apparent resiliency, he didn't really have that much fight left in him. Polara was just much more powerful than him, though it hurt him almost physically to admit it.
His punch was effectively canceled out by Polara, who then proceed to whip him with her tail. It felt like getting hit by a truck. Rafar managed to stop himself in mid-air, cut and bruised. Rafar's endurance was pretty much gone by this point, but he refused to give up.
"Is....that all you.....got? Pathe...tic."
Roaring a war cry, Rafar's bone-white aura would flare, launching himself into melee range yet again. He would attempt a feint at Polara's face in the form of a quick jab, then launching a knee strike to her chin and a punch to her stomach. Regardless of the ploy's success, he would fire a Impact Cannon point-blank at the Arocsian's face
Another 1807 damage taken
(N1)Impact Cannon launched for 1704 damage
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Polara Thermia
Archived
PL: 48,296
Brute Form(x5) Monster Form(x8) True Form(x10)
Zeni: 1,349
Shoki: 424
Tag: @polarathermia
Posts: 277
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Post by Polara Thermia on Sept 4, 2016 17:15:19 GMT
The male launched yet another melee attack; to which the Arcosian merely watched. This Saiyan was determined to win, the energy fading from him yet there was a burning desire as well. She swiftly went to grasp his arms, taking the Impact Cannon directly to the face with her facial guard up.
Shaking her head, and if she still had a grip on the male, the warrioress would begin to spin once again for the final blow. The biped would spin dizzingly fast; and suddenly launch into the air and wrap her body around the Saiyan.
The duo would fall towards the ground, at the last second Polara would let go and jump out of the way, to hopefully avoid crashing into the ground. If the male hit the ground and was still conscious after, she would speak quietly. "You pass."
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Post by Rafar on Sept 4, 2016 17:39:55 GMT
Rafar was exhausted after his ki blast completely and utterly. His aura pulsed weakly as Polara launched him into the air. Somewhere in his near-unconscious mind was screaming at him to escape the grip, but he couldn't move, the Arocsian's grip was expertly held. He hit the ground exactly as intended, the force of the pile driver creating a small crater where his now complelty unresponsive body lay. Somewhere, like it came from far away, someone told him that he had passed.
"Good...barely...broke....a sweat." He heard himself reply as he fell into a well of darkness
Yeah he's done. Not sure if we are doing something else so Ill leave the conclusion up to you
1807 damage taken DOT effect ends
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Polara Thermia
Archived
PL: 48,296
Brute Form(x5) Monster Form(x8) True Form(x10)
Zeni: 1,349
Shoki: 424
Tag: @polarathermia
Posts: 277
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Post by Polara Thermia on Sept 4, 2016 18:03:42 GMT
Polara looked at the Saiyan that lay limply on the ground, the female slightly impressed at the Saiyan's willpower. Making a note to appeal to Abzerute, she took off back for her ship.
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