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Post by Deleted on Sept 19, 2016 17:31:00 GMT
The intensity of the shaking grew and grew. Soon, the essence of ozone began to fill the battlefield. The arcs of electricity that seemed to scour Noxa’s frame grew bolder; complex arches would reach out, coursing further still against the split arena, occasionally bouncing against the splintered debris that rose in the air. Soon, entire chunks of glassed sand joined the rising remains of the arena; the unconscious Rafar might very well have begun to feel the effects of the power that seemed to be contradicting natural law — the power that begun to tug upwards at his unconscious body.
Once the volley of ki blasts came, Noxa didn’t do much. Her hair, slowly, seemed to curl around to try and offer some protection, but the blunt force of the volley was taken by her carapace and flesh — very little was mitigated by her crimson vines. Smoke bloomed all around Noxa thanks to the Horned Baldy’s attacks; Lord Retsu seemed to have had one of his nerves pinched — he didn’t seem happy. That, in turn, filled Noxa with elation. An Arcosian? Unhappy with her? Good!
There was a giggle from within the smoke that his ki blasts had produce, a further little tease at Mr. Grump. By the time Noxa had begun to speak the man had already started the same routine he had before, flying in circles at high velocity... Presumably to gather momentum and close off potential escape routes. Thankfully, escaping wasn't on the virago’s to-do list.
“What’s wrong?~” Noxa called, her tone cheerfully coy, “You said it yourself — I’m wide open, big guy... ~ Come get some!”
Noxa felt her body temperature begin to skyrocket alongside her ki as yet another plateau of power was reached. She opened her mouth to say something, but found another grunting moan escaping; her muscled has begun to ache with the amount of power she was drawing, despite keeping a clear handicap on her power level.
“G-grab my hair, huh? Feel free to try it, Arcosian!”
She would welcome that attempt; the scarlet mass was something that the Arcosian would find wise to leave well enough alone. Not for the Bionic Woman’s sake, but his own; pelting space lizards with ki was just one of its many functions, after all.
The plume of smoke had begun to be driven away by both the natural desert zephyr and the ki the redhead was radiating outward. Still, that was only one combatant in mind. There was another fighter — a wild card that could very well swing the little bout between Noxa and Retsu whichever way. It was likely Rafar ought be getting to his feet soon, if he wasn't already up.
“Tail Man — Rafar!” Called out Noxa, “Don't go dozing off just yet; the party had only star—” another set of muscular spasms gripped Noxa, causing the same involuntary auditory clues as before; this time, however, she attempted to suppress them through gritted teeth. There was, without a doubt, another plateau of power about to be reached!
Just how far could she keep pouring her everything into a technique? Just what were the limits?
[ [SU3] Menacing Posing — Stage 2! ]
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Post by Rafar on Sept 22, 2016 1:02:21 GMT
“He’s right you know.”
Rafar was slowly walking towards the powerful duo, cradling his arm, his clothes torn and bloody.
“Every bruise, every burn and cut, every drop of blood spilled from my veins only serves to further my power. That is the power of a true Sayajin.”
He stopped around 5 meters from the pair, watching the growing power push against the landscape like a strong wind. If this was the kind of competition he would face in the tournament, he had no chance of making it past the first round. Of course, Retsu was still in his suppressed state, not the bulking form he had shown near a forest fringe so many weeks before. Rafar’s power had grown six-fold since that terrifying day, but he was still no match for the Arocsian. Unless……he used the Sayian race’s other ability. It hadn’t gone so well last time he had released the beast within, but there was no one around here to damage or piss off.
Rafar stared into the corona of the Earth’s moon, his heartbeats growing ever louder. He had already shed his weights in preparation for the changes to come
THUMP
Hopefully Retsu didn’t get too mad at him, he didn’t want his tail to get cut off. It was a mark of pride among Sayians.
THUMP
He could feel the Blutz waves beginning to change him, his body sprouting hair as it grew exponentially from his normal state. His last conscious thought was of pride, they would have to work hard to defeat him now.
The Oozaru clothed in Sayian armor roared into the night, convinced of its superiority, It was the King of beasts, and these flies swirling around him were of no concern to the giant monkey.
Heavy Weights removed, Full power level 5,113
Transformed into Oozaru! New power level 50,113
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Post by Deleted on Sept 22, 2016 16:32:13 GMT
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Post by Lord Retsu on Sept 23, 2016 17:14:28 GMT
"I thought I told you to stop that!" Shouted Retsu, firing several more Ki blasts at Noxa. "You stop that right now!" He kept firing several blasts while flying around her in a circle, only to stop suddenly when he heard Rafar's voice. Seems he had recovered from that sucker punch to the jaw. He turned towards Rafar, taking his eyes of Noxa for a moment only to tilt his head in confusion as Rafar stared up at the night sky. He looked up at the sky, following Rafar's gaze until the full moon came into his vision.
"Oh." Said Retsu. "Oh...." He turned his head back towards Rafar who seemed to be getting bigger and a lot more hairy. "Ohhhhhh." The Lord Groaned.
He brought his arms up in front of himself as Rafar roared out before frowning. "Damnit Rafar! You can't just bring Ozaroo out! That's cheating! How would you of liked it if I had gone to my second form and beat you down?" But it was no use. Retsu knew Ozaroos were unstable beasts with clouded minds and an ignorance of basic Logic. They were just Big Dumb Monkeys.
Retsu quickly turned, flying off from the battle field, gaining some distance, before tapping his scouter. "Look at that. His power is the same as my final form when we first met.... Hm." He looked to his cloak, considering taking the weights off to beat down the beast with his brute form, but....
He shook his head. That was a terrible idea. For now he'd stay out of the way. Maybe the insect woman would get her face punched in. That would be amusing to see.
"RAFAR!" He called. He pointed to Noxa. "SHE IS GOING TO KILL EVERYTHING YOU EVER LOVED! YOU SHOULD STOP HER!"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2016 17:27:11 GMT
The ecstatic sensation of such a high degree of ki output running through Noxa’s body seemed to have been cut short.
Until the saiyan man’s return to the battlefield Noxa had been summoning all of her power; gathering herself into one move. The raw energy was evident by the cataclysmic look of the battlefield. The virago’s glowing irises vanished, leaving behind only glistening, onyx-black orbs for eyes. Noxa, gritting her teeth, felt her jaw lock — muscles bulging slightly as every fiber of her being was milked for every little drop of power level.
Thanks to her singular focus on power output, the progenitor found her herself in a daze, it was brought on by the onset of a heavy mind fog; the huntress could just scarcely hear Rafar’s voice from behind said veil. To the labored woman, his voice came muffled; it was as though he was behind a wall, and his voice’s vibration had to echo through a long hallway to reach her.
Such was her focus; such was the degree of investment the Bionic Woman willed into her attack.
The only thing she was able to gather from Rafar’s speech was that he was awake. That revelation slowly seeped into the woman’s mind. The redhead figured that, at the very least, he would begin to focus on the Arcosian — attempt to distract him a little.
It seemed that it wasn’t the case.
The Bio Android’s tunnel visioning was still present, growing worse by the moment. That factor alone was what kept the removal of his heavy weights from registering in Noxa’s mind; not the noticeable strip not the substantial increase in power level were registered by the still-charging woman.
The immediate area was still shaking as though an earthquake rumbled beneath the group. The redhead’s body had already fallen into the rhythm of the trembling arena. It wasn’t until the eat-shattering roar came that her focus was obliterated. The woman’s eyes returned to their normal state; her pose remained, but all the power that she had gathered upon now began to seep back into her body or the weather. The quaking earth and convulsing atmosphere were, too, gradually subsiding into their normal states.
The woman, awe-stricken, watched as the saiyan’s own body tore and grew to massive proportions. Another giant monster…! However, much unlike the summoner with the ivory hair, whose monster tore Satan City asunder, this didn’t seem to be a thing of magical origin; this was a biological change. Rafar’s ki skyrocketed. Noxa could feel the massive jump — it was now nearly half as strong as her uninhibited form, and vastly outclassing her current state.
Her self-imposed limitations were mostly withdrawn, though her power inhibitor’s faux weight remained, greatly holding her back. Noxa didn’t want to get trashed in this forsaken desert, but at the same time this was still training — she still wanted to improve her abilities. Because of this, the woman, instead of removing her power inhibitors, decided to metabolize whatever nutrients her body had stored away within the past week. A warm flame began to slither around her body, much more gentle and kind compared to the blazing spikes that formed in her earlier posing.
The woman’s posing also changed. With Rafar now standing dozens of feet tall, she naturally was forced to leap back and give the fiendish monkey some space. Noxa wasn’t sure if the Arcosian was still flying about as though the arena were a race track, but… She’d look yonder towards the Horned Baldy.
“That roar sounded pretty mindless and feral… Should we do something about this?” The woman took to the air, floating up until she was a few dozen feet above and away from the monster’s head. The woman gazed into its eyes — homogenous and as red as her scarlet hair; behind them could be the cunning intelligence of an experienced warrior, but something about the earlier roar told the Progenitor, from experience, that it was the cry of a dumb beast.
Noxa then found herself about to speak up, intent on turning Rafar against Retsu, when something major happened: Noxa heard the Arcosian's voice calling out to Rafar
"SHE IS GOING TO KILL EVERYTHING YOU EVER LOVED! YOU SHOULD STOP HER!"
Noxa's jaw dropped. That, BASTARD! THAT WAS HER PLAN! Noxa grew flustered, rushing up to Rafar's face — a light bead of sweat running down the side of her cheek.
“Hey, tail man — I mean, mon-- I mean, Rafar...!” Stammered the redheaded clutz; she was sweating bullets at this point, yet she still was attempting to sound as innocent and removed as possible “I’m just here on a trip! I swear!”
A long, metallic talon pointed yonder at the Arcosian, who was now already flying away, causing Noxa's words to sound even less credible. Still, she had to try: “See that guy? He said he was going to go to the Zoo’s monkey exhibit and shoot the biggest gorilla he could find. I just felt like you should know.”
The woman then attempted to fly around the transformed Rafar’s head — get out of his line of sight as to now capture his ire. She expected Rafar to start going ape shit any moment now… But who would he go after? That was the important question. While flying around him, Noxa turned her head towards the Arcosian, using both her hands in the most rude way she could image: she extended her middle finger outwards in defiance and a sign of 'Fuck you, dude!'.
Noxa hoped her signal came across as originally intended, and wouldn't be misinterpreted as 'peace among worlds' or something stupid like that.
Still, Noxa wondered just how much of a challenger the Arcosian would have against this new, transformed saiyan. She was very aware of the awesome power that Arcosians in general were born with; the woman had the knowledge of their ‘true form’s power increase imprinted into her mind perhaps before anything else. She was, after all, made to be part of an unit made to combat an invading Arcosian army — even if her subroutines were different, conflicted with, and ultimately had overwritten her original design.
Noxa folded her arms, deciding to observe how Rafar would behave; she needed to keep a close eye on him. If he decided to lash out against Noxa she would have to be ready. She knew very well just how dangerous these massive beasts could be; the ivory-haired summoner in Satan City had burned that idea in her mind. The woman made a mental note to get back at that dastardly horned Arcosian for his behavior. I mean, how could he be such a bitch? Trying to turn the third party here against Noxa? What a deviant! What kind of demented person would do such a thing?! Noxa, at least in her own mind, seemed to have forgotten that was literally what she was about to do to Lord Retsu.
[ Charging Canceled ] [ 3/3 KP ] [ Bio Metabolized; Power Level now: 95,388 ]
[ Attempted to turn Rafar solely against Retsu ]
[ Giving Retsu the middle finger ]
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Post by Rafar on Sept 24, 2016 21:17:25 GMT
For a split second, the Oozaru hesitated in his stride. There was something about these two that registered with the great beast. A flicker of intelligence showed itself in the beast’s eyes, but then it vanished. The Oozaru shook his head, shaking off Rafar’s rapidly fading control over the beast like a dog getting rid of water. It was rapidly getting annoyed about the situation. So far, his prey wouldn’t stop yipping, and seemed to be trying to communicate in some way. It was amusing to the great ape, but it was also annoying.
"RAAAAAAAAAAGUH!!!!!"
It let out another earsplitting roar, hopefully the sheer sound would silence the pair’s foolish antics. The Great Ape couldn’t understand human speech, so the pair’s statements had no effect on the beast.
It seemed like one of his prey had been a little TOO intimidated by the beast’s power and roars. To the Oozaru, Retsu looked like a lizard that was very common on Vegeta, and it was the perfect meal for a growing ape, as well as being an Oozaru delicacy. It was safe to say that Retsu running away pissed the huge beast off just a little. Growling, the beast would lumber after the Arocsian for a couple meters, and then would stop and launch a large red beam of energy straight at Retsu. Its sheer force dug a trench in the ground tens of meters below the blast as it barreled towards its target. Regardless of whether the blast hit or not, a large crater would be formed at ground zero.
Satisfied of the lizard’s demise, the Oozaru began to lumber towards the impact crater, only to be interrupted by the other fly’s buzzing around his gigantic face. Annoyed, the Oozaru would attempt to backhand NOXA into the ground. If this was successful, he would then attempt to repeatedly stomp down on the smaller figure. If this wasn’t successful, he would simply roar out, its voice supplemented by the beast’s ki, the destructive force leveling the entire area.
(N1)Impact Cannon fired for 16,704 damage towards Retsu
Summary: Launched a ki wave at Retsu and attempted to turn NOXA into a pancake!
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Post by Lord Retsu on Sept 25, 2016 17:28:44 GMT
As the beam flew towards him Retsu seemed to take it, until his after image faded and Retsu sighed, now hovering above the crater. He frowned. "I should have seen that coming." He muttered. He looked towards the Ragin Ozaroo, and the scantily clad Bio Android. He smiled for a moment, deciding he was going to enjoy the show for a bit.
A snicker came from him as he watched the Raging ape try to take down the bio android before shaking his head. He'd watch for a good few minutes before his attention dwindled. He spoke up suddenly. "Nearly Naked woman!" He called. "I don't know if you know this, but a Saiyan's weakpoint is their tail! If you grab hold of it they lose all motor control! I don't know if that's the case for an Ozaroo, but if you cut the tail off you can force him to transform back to normal. That or if you damage his tail enough he'll pass out!" Retsu would be silent for another few seconds before speaking u ponce more. "ALSO! A gorilla and a monkey are two very separate things! I've only been on earth for a month or so and even I know that."
[1/3 KP] [1x Durability Activated For this turn and SU2 Afterimage used to dodge Impact Cannon]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2016 16:41:08 GMT
“YEAH, EAT THAT 'BAD BREATH CANON', ARCOSIAN!” The woman found herself cheering, a tightly balled fist pumping in the air. The exhilaration of her gambit having seemed to have paid off was unparalleled. Unfortunately, said exhilaration was short lived. Bionic Redhead found herself watching as the blast sailed through and past Retsu’s form harmlessly; the damned space lizard seemed to have used some kind of dodging technique. Damn him.
Still, it seemed Noxa’s gambit had, at least, not outright failed. Horned Baldy’s little attempted at using her gimmick fell flat!
It left the woman laughing, a boisterous uproar not far from the Oozaru’s head — which proved to be a mistake. Seeing the lumbering beast turning towards had made Noxa’s pause; a cold sweat broke out. A nervous, artificial smile was forcefully plastered onto her visage.
“D-did I ever tell you how elegant you fur is? Absolutely exampl — OOF!” A massive, meaty hand smashed into the Bio Android; she hadn’t seen that coming, at all… Although, in all reality, that was her own fault. A plume of smoke rose with the impact of the carapaced woman crashing into the wasteland’s rocky landscape.
A mixture of her Namekian genetics and generally overturned senses allowed Noxa to hear the shouting Arcosians’ words as though he sweetly whispered them just at her ears. Unfortunately, his words lacked the same dulcet quality as a lover’s murmur. Despite him calling her as ‘Nearly Naked Woman’ — after Noxa EXPLICITLY TOLD HIM HER NAME — there was some use to the tripe he spilled. Tactics; it seemed he wasn't indifferent as to her success after all. Wonderful, at least his intentions weren’t exactly malicious. Impish, or playful — but not evil in nature.
The woman, who had a deadpan stare up into the heavens, completely unamused at how this situation had turned, only now seemed to notice something: the raising of the giant monkey’s paw wasn’t a normal attempt to simply walk — the fiend was preparing a stomp!
“OH, SHIIT, MOTHER FU!” The unfortunate bio wasn’t exactly full aware of the words she shouted or their implications. However, their taboo nature more than served the purpose she intended: make her displeasure and shock plain and clear.
Embedded deeper still in the bedrock Noxa, with her arms crossed out in front of her, found herself mostly fine. Bruises aside her inherent durability and massive power level kept her from being squished. As if now smelling of a monkey’s dirty foot and a wasteland’s grime wasn’t enough, the woman found herself hearing even more of that blasted Arcosian’s taunts.
"ALSO! A gorilla and a monkey are two very separate things! I've only been on earth for a month or so and even I know that."
“GEE, THANKS!” Her voice rolled out to Retsu; it was loud, shrill, and clearly filled with annoyance. It seemed that Lord Retsu managed to get under her skin. She would have shouted more, attempted to give him a piece of her mind, but the sarcastic voice was cut off by another stomp.
“WILL YOU CUT THAT OUT?! YOU DAMN —!” Noxa found herself shouting, this time at the mutated Rafar.
Another stomp rocked the wasteland.
“DIRTY —!!” She continued as his foot was lifted.
Another stomp smashed into Noxa. However, this time, instead of it being raised from its own volition, Noxa forcibly removed his foot out of the way with a punch.
“APE!”
Using that breather window, the virago’s aura flared. Rocky shrapnel and dust were fired in every direction; the — slightly pissed off — Noxa found herself shooting upwards into the sky, tearing through the sound barrier was though it was paper.
She flew twice as far from Oozaru Rafar as he was tall. She hovered in the air, at about eye level of the best, but rather far away.
“YOU PUNK-ASS GORILLA! I’LL GIVE YOU SOMETHING TO FILL THAT 'BITCH HOLE' WITH!”
A vicious swing of her arms along side a forward stomp of her left foot, and Noxa found herself leaning towards the creature. Her arms and claws spread out by her side, elbows tucked away past her body. It was definitely a stance of rage and ire — the stance of a screaming predator about to attack. A sharp crimson vine shot from the back of Noxa’s head, curving around her body so that it pointed directly at Rafar. The heart-shaped tip of the tendril began to gleam. Red rays of light began to shine as a tiny marble of red began to gleam with a powerful intensity. The light seemed to bend, swirling around the little orb.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGHHHH!!” The voice roared out, oscillating tremble rivaling hundreds of revving engines. The energy was poured — compressed into the tiny point. The fluctuating light of the tiny orb indicated just how much the energy within was fighting to escape its prison; Noxa continued to push more power into the orb, cramping as much as she could within to create a sphere of staggering ki density. “CRIMSON CRASH!” Finally, power stopped swirling around the ball that rested at the tip of her tendril. The tendril whipped itself as to send the ball rocketing towards the Oozaru. It was hard to spot it, thanks to its tiny size; it was like a firefly glistening in the night…
Until…
Without warning, the tiny orb RAPIDLY swelled into a gigantic sphere; standing 50 feet by 50 feet across it was just as tall as the Oozaru — if not a little bigger!
The 'Big Bang sort of' attack rushed towards the beast, its intense luminosity acting like a gigantic flare, the attack’s brilliant red glow covered the battlefield in a blanket of crimson.
“GIVE THAT LITTLE STRESS BALL A HUG FOR ME, WON’T ‘CHA!?”
[ KP 1/3 ] [ [UP2] Crimson Crash fired at 62,956 towards Rafar ]
[ It has no intention to kill or main ]
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Post by Rafar on Sept 28, 2016 21:20:56 GMT
The Oozaru that was once the warrior Rafar growled as he spotted the lizard rise from the crater that his attack had created. Why wasn’t he dead, even with the Oozaru’s rather limited understanding of the topic, it KNEW that attack had enough energy to cook the lizard until he was well-done. The lizard began to yipe yet again, and the Oozaru’s anger only grew.
His attacks against the second fly seemed to have been slightly more successful, as the backhand hit its intended target perfectly. Roaring in triumph, the Oozaru launched stomp after stomp, burying the woman deeper and deeper into the bedrock of the desert. This primitive strategy failed the fourth time however, the woman pushing him away like he was naught but a infant. Launching into the air, the woman squeaked angrily at the Oozaru, who roared in response. This fly needed to learn it’s place, and the Great Ape was just the one teach her.
“CRIMSON CRASH!”
Not understanding the meaning of this roar like Rafar would have, the Oozaru hesitated for the first time in its short existence, unsure. It was only seconds before the sphere contacted that the Oozaru realized it was in danger. Roaring in rage in pain, the Oozaru caught the red sphere, crushing it into nonexistence. A bestial grin appeared on the beast’s face, a second before the sphere exploded.
A badly burned Oozaru flew out of the cloud of smoke that NOXA’s attack generated, crashing to the ground broken and bleeding. It’s eyes fluttered, and it’s chest rose as the monkey struggled to return to consciousness.
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Post by Lord Retsu on Sept 29, 2016 7:28:05 GMT
The Arcosian let out a hearty laugh as Noxa was pounded into the ground again and again. " Good. Good! Even in this state Rafar seems capable enough to focus on more than one target...." He brought a hand up to his chin, tapping it quickly. "Perhaps I can train him to master this form... To allow him to control it..." Retsu smiled. "He'd be really dangerous with that kind of power. Control over such a form.... Its not nearly as impressive as say my final form, but as it stands now its quite dangerous...."
The Arcosian Lord shook his head before shouting once more at Noxa. "He is a Monkey!" He called. "If you are going to Insult him, do it right!"
With a shake of his head Retsu sighed. This woman. She may have been beautiful by many standard, but she clearly lacked something upstairs. The Lord opened his eyes, only to bring it up with a grunt as Noxa's attack lit up the night sky like a flare. After the Explosion rang out and the sound of Rafar's huge form falling to the ground was heard Retsu lowered his arm and chuckled.
He'd fly back to the battle field, only to stop and begin clapping. The slow clap almost like mocking. "Well done. Well done!" He looked towards Noxa. "You sure did A number on him!" He called. The Arcosian flew alittle higher. He may not of been as strong as he normally was, Or even a match for Either Noxa or Rafar in his current form. But that didn't matter much to him.
"You've done Rafar and I a great service you know...." Two blue glowing spheres appeared in Retsu's Hands and he smiled. "With how badly he's injured... He'll recover and his Saiyan Biology will make his strength sky rocket to levels its never been before." He smiled wider. "I may have my hatred for the monkeys.... But their rate of growth is so very impressive I can't help but feel a slight bit Jealous..."
Retsu looked back to Noxa. "Now if you don't mind.... I'm going to make sure he stays down until he turns back to normal. It looks like he's struggling, so even if my attack isn't much, it should be enough to put him down for the count."
The Glow in Retsu's hands seemed to Intensify before he began throwing his hands down again and again, firing volleys upon volleys of explosive Ki-Blasts.
"LANCE CANNON!" He roared out. Should the icy blue ki-blasts hit anything they'd explode violently.
[0/3 KP] [Retsu Firing [N1] Lance Cannon, at the downed Rafar, with the aim of knocking him unconcious] [2013 PL Damage]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2016 20:06:25 GMT
Noxa’s chest rose and fell as she attempted to regain her bearings — at least just a bit. In the midst of all that she lost her temper a tiny bit; the gargantuan orb of ki having been evidence of her fuse being lit. In wasn’t Rafar; it wasn’t Retsu — what annoyed her was a myriad of events falling into place just the right way to tick her off. Her shoulders rose and fell; her torso expanded and contracted. With fists clenched Noxa found herself approaching the fallen Oozaru. Lids gently fell over her gilded onyx gaze. With eyes shut she gathered her mind a bit.
Lord Retsu’s borderline teasing was just barely registered. Standing in solemn silence, the woman examined the scene that had just unfolded around her. Temper was something she always chalked up to instinct — the feral tug that had been imprinted into her every cell. Still, the loss of control was something that shouldn’t have been simply shrugged off; what the virago had done was dangerous. Without much assessment, none the less; she could easily have overdone it and ended up with a corpse and a witness.
Shifting from the soon-to-be KO’d Oozaru Noxa’s eyes fell once more onto the Horned Baldy; two ki orbs prepared as he went on about what Noxa had done and how Rafar’s biology was to behave. Returning to Rafar, her focus narrowed. If what the Arcosian describe was to be believed it honestly sounded like a heavenly blessing to have — this ‘saiyan’ biology, but Noxa doubted she would ever exchange it for her three main genetic donors.
“Be my guest.” Noxa murmured under her breath, just loud enough for it to be heard over the whisking air of the desert.
Arms came to cross beneath her ample chest; she observed as the attack was prepared. Noxa watched as the blast would be shot towards Rafar, hoping to completely knock him unconscious. Much like with the Konastian, Noxa fully expected the gigantic aspect of Rafar to begin vanishing once he was no longer conscious.
There was nothing to block the blast; Noxa didn’t move in to stop between either of the two. Ludicrously enough it seemed as though there was some kind of bond between the two warriors; Saiyan and Arcosian. The Bionic Amazon was utterly unaware of the quagmire that was Saiyan / Arcosian relations, but her imprinted bias against space lizards so far led her to believe they were all heartless, selfish sociopaths. Her perspective on the world and its social complexity was too small to look any further than that. Maybe, in the future, that would change.
As the attack landed and its explosion washed over the two Noxa closed her eyes, allowing herself to be swayed in the moment — the afterglow of battle.
“This was fun. It was a pleasure to train with you, Retsu. You’re not bad — for an Arcosian. I really hope we meet again…” A crimson vine writhed from its confines beneath her red mane. Much like a snake striking its victim, it lashed out towards the back of the Arcosian Lord’s neck. The strike was swift— nothing more than a ki-charged Love Tap to the nape. She attempted to rob him of his consciousness.
“Maybe, next time, it will be under better circumstances.” Finalized the virago, a list pleading whisper that may or may not have reached him in time.
Should the strike be true; should his body begin to fall Noxa’s scarlet fibers would move quickly, tying around his joints to keep him from smashing face-first. Like a marionette he would be holstered, before placed snugly against the — possibly unconscious; possibly nude. Once the two were nightly snug Noxa would fly off to retrieve the purchased bathing suit she had brought before flying off towards the South and its many beaches.
[ [N1] Love Tap[ed] Lord Retsu; intended to knock him out after he may have knocked out Rafar: strike at 31,478 PL ] [ IF everything went well she made the two unconscious warriors cuddle together ] [ IF everything went according to plan thread exit; taking PL w/ HW ]
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Post by Rafar on Oct 1, 2016 19:59:52 GMT
The Oozaru groaned weakly, rumbling the ground beneath him. It wanted to get up, destroy the figures he could see through his blurry vision, but its mighty limbs would not respond to his commands. The Great Ape’s red eyes were obscured for a brief moment as it fought off another surge of pain as his injuries drove him steadily towards unconsciousness. It wasn’t dying, no it was much too durable for that, but he certainly wouldn’t like waking up in the morning for a while.
It roared in pain as an icy-hot wave struck him right between the eyes, the extra energy finally overriding his already strained resolve to stay awake. The Oozaru’s arms crashed to the ground as he fell into an inescapable well of pain, the beast was defeated at last.
Kinda a shortie I know
Thread Exit pl w/hw bonus requested
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Post by Lord Retsu on Oct 1, 2016 22:41:58 GMT
Retsu's hands smoked as he pulled them back from the attack. He watched Rafar's form pass out before nodding. "Good. Thats all said and done." A soft sigh escaped him, before he turned his head ever so slightly towards Noxa as she spoke. "You aren't so bad for... whatever you a-Gurk." The lord' sight suddenly found itself darkening as he fell from the sky, his consciousness leaving him completely.
He was out cold.
Exiting Thread. Powerlevel with Suppressed form and Heavy weight bonuses.
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Bing Gan
Administrator
PL: 374,871
Enlightenment (x16P), S. Ascension (x23)
Zeni: 13,528
Tag: @bingg
OOC Name: Bing/Biggums/TruetoCaesar
Posts: 3,722 
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Post by Bing Gan on Oct 10, 2016 12:36:13 GMT
Rafar, your Word Count 1884 and your PL Gains are: 2638!* Current PL Total: 12,038 > NEW PL Total: 14,676! *Heavy Weights bonus nullified due to removing the weights. Sorry! Lord Retsu, your Word Count is 2574 and your PL Gains are: 5,543! Current PL Total: 26,518 > NEW PL Total: 32,061! @noxa, your Word Count is 5,820 and your PL Gains are: 10,504[!!!] Current PL Total: 131,244 > NEW PL Total: 141,748! Your Weights have degraded to the third tier. Expect lower gains from here on out.
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