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Post by Azovka on Sept 15, 2016 11:07:59 GMT
While most of her rage had subsided, Azovka still had rage pent up inside of her from being banished to this accursed world. As such her trip around this world continued, she'd lost track of just how long she'd been here in truth though it didn't matter to her really. As she neared some mountains she grinned widely, there was yet another village out in the middle of nowhere. While this didn't give her much training, it did let her relieve her stress. As such she was swift to approach the town in her human form, to guise herself until she was ready to simply blow it up. As she landed there were some questionable looks given towards her, Though she didn't care for them in the slightest. Walking into the town she gazed around at those around her, a smile on her face as she opened her lips to speak. "Hello there, Don't mind me... I am simply stopping by for a moment to rest and eat, Any of you happen to know some local food I can partake in?" She asked, seeming quite sincere with her smile on her face. But as one man stepped up to approach her, her hand raised and swung in a manner as if she were backhanding him though he was quite the distance away. Instead ki erupted forth, sending the man flying through several buildings as she smiled and licked her lips with a soft chuckle. "Now now, I didn't give you permission to approach me." She said, the other villagers stepping back as they trembled. Azovka sighed softly and frowned "And here I really was just wanting something to eat... Oh well." She said as she began to float upwards, her form shifting to her true form "Very well, You shall see why you're insignificant." She brought her hand upwards, allowing a single ball of ki to form in it before throwing it directly below her. While nowhere near her full power, this single ball of ki was more than enough to destroy the entire village. Hearing the screams of the villagers, oh it was so very satisfying. Her rage was subsiding for sure, though that humans approach didn't help it any. She had contemplated using her full strength but... No, She wasn't nearly angry enough to do that. "I must admit... Whilst this is fun, I can't help but wish I had something more fun to play with... These villages are hardly fun anymore now that my rage has subsided. I wonder when someone will come to stop me." >>Begone [N1] - Quite simple really, Whilst it's power isn't that great Begone's biggest boon is it's ability to knock back her opponents. If caught unawares this simple, yet devious, technique can knock foes flying. This is done by her simply outstretching her arms, this causes Ki to erupt around her in a similar fashion to Goku's Kiai technique. This has a 5m range around her.
Power Level: 2450 | Ki Points: 2/3 | Post Word Count: 429 | Thread Word Count: 429 | Tag: @noxa
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2016 11:54:05 GMT
Current Power level: 127,185 Heavy Weights ON: Thread Power level 31,796
‘You know… Joining SCAR was really the best decision I ever made.’ The words echoed within Noxa's mind. Today she found herself exiting a quaint little ice cream shop. She looked about, eyes wandering from building to building. Hardly anyone in the streets of this out-of-the-way village tucked away in a peaceful corner of the world. ‘If it wasn’t for SCAR and Katsu I wouldn’t even have taken my time to learn more about this world, its people, its customs… Next time I see that sly bastard I'll be sure to thank him properly.’
The woman was aware that very recently she would have first-hand contact with a SCAR representative, meaning her career as a member would officially be kick started. This, being the eve of her career, meant Noxa ought to try and relax while she could — it was why she had been wandering the world, continuing her efforts to grow despite having already completed Doctor Katsu's orders.
The scantily-clad Bio Android looked lower, past her chest and into the triple scoop ice cream cone she held. In her hands was something far more delicious than people — three different colored orbs of frozen cow juice. The woman’s metallic heels clicked against the sidewalk as she walked a bit more from the store. The day was a relatively warm one, especially for the location of the world this village was in. Yunzabit Highlands, at first, was a place Noxa only dreamed of visiting with the utmost thermal protection. The last thing she wanted to do was freeze herself into hibernation… Though the chances of that happening at her current power were essentially none.
The simpering woman looked about the delightful little area. Everything in her life was looking up, really. Noxa had grown enough to be able to appreciate more of life; Noxa had secured a wonderful career opportunity, which once again gave her life purpose; Noxa had made some great friends; Noxa had found a great teacher. And, perhaps the greatest of all, Noxa had enough money from Dirty Dan’s manga sales to be able to essentially never worry about money again.
The morning was beautiful, and her treat was already causing her mouth to water. The redhead decided to get comfortable before digging in. The woman waddled herself over to a nearby wooden bench. It overlooked nothing major — just a small park; play area for children, a statue, and a relatively simple water fountain. Noxa’s free arm extended itself, resting against the backrest of her seat. Her right leg came over her left leg, crossing themselves, and that was that!
The scarlet-haired took in a deep breath, raising the chilling treat in her right hand. The redhead closed her eyes and opened her mouth, and took a nice mouthful of sand, cement, smoke, and fire.
The woman’s lips smacked together. That wasn’t how ice cream was supposed to taste…
The woman opened her eyes to see a completely different scenario. The park was gone; the statue and fountain nowhere to be seen; the buildings and homes leveled. Her ice cream cone? Gone. Completely. Only now did the sound of howling gales and raging fires register in Noxa’s ears. She had been so involved with her ritual that the entire event had escaped her. There was a sound — one much closer to the woman. Creaking that was followed by a loud ‘snap'; and just like that Noxa was on her back. The scorched remains of her bench falling to pieces around her.
The woman felt her face growing red as a sharp feeling of irritation began to boil over. There went her peaceful morning. No ice cream; no scenery; no relaxing park bench.
The quasi-artificial woman’s red mane smashed into the ground, pushing Noxa to her feet. She glared around, using her ki sense to zero in on whoever was responsible for ruining her personal time. Floating, above the city, Noxa spotted something with a ki many times higher than the average human. There was a mean-spirited, twisted demonic twist to its aura.
“Are you fucking kidding me? A demon? Why can’t more of these assholes be like Aangra?” Her brow furrowed; her lips pursed.
As if that alone wasn’t bad enough — that little fly on the wall… Was it… Was it laughing? Grinning? Noxa narrowed her telescopic vision towards the distant figure. Before her xanthic eyes could even discern if whatever was up there was gloating or not, Noxa acted. A sharp, arrow-tipped tendril moved from behind her head, whipping against the air and sending a ki blast from its tip towards the figure. The glowing crimson orb curved downwards before shooting upwards at its intended target.
The figure above was something like 0.07% of Noxa’s own power. It was very possible it could have been suppressing its true might, much like how Noxa was currently using her power inhibitors. IF its true power was hidden, which was her assumption, then she fully expected the figure to dodge, or be unphased by the ki blast —
Otherwise...
[Noxa fired a ki blast upwards at the floating figure, intending to gets its attention or knock it out of the sky]
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Post by Azovka on Sept 15, 2016 12:23:05 GMT
Her laughter was almost uncontrollable at this point, as the dust began to settle however... It stopped. Her attention was brought to another signature suddenly, a very powerful one. She turned her head towards the figure just as she saw her hand fling something. "Shit!" She said as she brought her hands up, a dark purple energy erupting around her as the Makyo Star's energy began to infuse itself with her quickly. The Ki Blast slamming into her mere moments later, sending the girl flying backwards and slamming into the ground. "You bitch..." She muttered, coughing as she slowly began to pull herself out of the ground. Was that a simple Ki Blast? Really? Even with her full strength Azovka barely survived that, her body was battered and bruised everywhere and blood came from several wounds all over her body. She pushed a few rocks off of herself as she pulled herself back up, spitting to the side as she pulled herself up into the air. Her eyes glared over towards where the blast had come from, her aura erupting around her as she gritted her teeth. "You... Bitch! HOW DARE YOU ATTACK ME!" Just as her anger had subsided, this sudden and unexpected aggression had brought it all right back up to the surface. Oh but Azovka didn't hate this woman, no no... Oh no she loved it, someone who didn't just die to her attack... Someone she could fight and have fun with! Azovka, however, wouldn't just stand there... Far from it. She pulled her blade forth and brought it forward when she neared close enough to the woman. "NOW DIE!" She roared, bringing the blade down in an attempt to slice the woman in half. Her aura had flared when she rose from the rubble, and not once had it diminished... Showing just how dedicated to this she was, and to anyone who knew her... Just how much fun she was already having. Most of her wanted this intruder dead that was true, but part of her was hoping she was still alive.
Power Level: 19600 | Ki Points: 3/3 | Post Word Count: 346 | Thread Word Count: 775
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2016 18:13:24 GMT
The crimson ki blast, that her hair had flickered towards the smug shithead that floated above the city, zoomed to its target. Noxa's yellow irises, which sat crowning black orbs, followed the blast. The moment of truth was upon her.
“Aaaannnnnnddddd…” Noxa groaned, dragging out the word while the blast curved upwards.
There was a sign of a power up just before the moment of impact, though thankfully the impact took place none the less.
“There we go.” Noxa nodded, wiggling her nose with satisfaction as the figure was enveloped in the explosion’s dark smoke.
Noxa had managed to hit her target from this distance. Oh, that was satisfying — watching the target free fall from the cloud of smoke, which trailed after the body. The woman’s superhuman hearing allowed her to hear a soft ‘thump’ from the distance, where the body crashed into the same debris it had created.
From even said impressive distance the redhead was able to hear what the woman said: "You bitch..."
“I heard that!” Noxa’s voice rolled across the smoking ruins of a razed town.
Much to the Bio Android’s surprise, it seemed as though the fallen demoness hadn't change her tone; she only got angrier. The destruction of what Noxa had envisioned as a perfect day was already enough to really put a damper in her mood. The rude way in which it was done — a city-leveling blast — really just compounded her negative disposition to all this. It was so impersonal.
'If you're going to ruin someone's day at least do it face to face!' Or so she figured to herself.
On top of that — Noxa was called a ‘bitch’. While she wasn’t necessarily aware of the word’s implications, Noxa certainly understood that it was some kind of instigation; an insult.
"You... Bitch! HOW DARE YOU ATTACK ME!"
Aaaandd there it was again. The same insult, followed by the same old outrage — something Noxa didn’t exactly seem to understand. Didn’t this woman just attack an entire town? Why was she so angry that she herself had been attacked? A little hypocritical.
An irritated sigh escaped through Noxa’s nose, disguised as a heavy exhale. Another one of those people; the kind who think they are somehow excused from the cycle of life. Over yonder, there was the sudden reignition of the demonic aura. It seemed whomever this demoness was she wasn’t going to be making this any easier of Noxa. In fact, from here, it looked as though the woman was arming herself with some kind of sword — the sight of which confused Noxa. What the hell was she expecting to do with one of those? Bullets never were effective against the Bio Woman to begin with, but a sword…? At this power level? What a primitive boor.
"NOW DIE!"
‘Aaannndd here she comes.’ Noxa mused, eyes carefully tracing the path the demoness took as she shot herself towards the scarlet-haired virago. Noxa watched as the charging woman curled her arms like a spring, generation tension as to swing the blade with lethal intentions.
The frown that had settled on Noxa’s features hadn't changed in the slightest — the comical nature of the last few moments did little to deter from the facts: Noxa's day was ruined; countless prey had been wasted; an entire town erased from the map — that was something that was going to need answers. An entire town’s destruction was going to warrant a search crew, and with Noxa being a survivor at ground zero SHE looked incriminating. The last thing Noxa wanted as to be subjected to another witch hunt.
The incriminating implications had been something she hadn't realized up until just now, but as the thought popped into her head Noxa felt a rise in frustration. The delicate jaw of the Bio Android locked; her aura began to ooze outwards from her body, enveloping her form in a gentle neon crimson glow. The faint gleam of red came with a sudden increase in power. Progenitor CXV had begun to metabolize her stored nutrients. With that rise in power came a solidification in the woman's desire to settle things.
When the blade came against Noxa it would impact against her flesh — thought not that of her body. Noxa had intercepted the attack with her forearm! The soft, supple skin’s appearance was simply a guise. When met with the sword’s edge there was but a small cut as the surface was impacted. Noxa’s bitch stare didn't waver whatsoever. There was a sudden spurt as Noxa’s pearlescent white blood gushed from her new wound, a few droplets landing on Noxa’s visage. It was very possibly the viscous liquid also landed on the attacker. Either way, a trickling stream of ivory would begin to ooze down Noxa’s arm, a few drops spattering against the scorched debris below.
Noxa’s scarlet mane began to writhe despite the lack of an air current; the movement of the red mass was akin to the ebb and flow of hair when underwater.
The very next line Noxa spoke was done so with confidence. Her mature, silky voice rumbled out like a revving motorcycle. Her xanthic glare locked with the swordswoman’s gaze.
“You ruined my ice cream cone…”
With that statement made the Bio Woman's position shifted, her carapace-clad right hand attempted to clasp around the sword's length and pull it from her forearm.
"I'm taking your to SmackDonalds and teaching you some manners."
I tried to copy your color code as best as I could, sorry if it's a little off! [ Despite the wording of my post Noxa has NOT activated Bio Metabolize! ] [ [UT] RunDevilRUn Activated; Noxa's power level FEELS like 56,244, but that's just artificial. In reality it is still 31,796 ] [ Noxa has stopped the basic attack; attempted to grab the blade ]
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Post by Azovka on Sept 16, 2016 9:17:27 GMT
This woman had incited the wrath of the demon, while she had just attacked this city... And while she had wanted someone to oppose her, It didn't change how she felt when someone actually did. She simply hadn't expected anyone to try and stand up and oppose her like this, Hell she hadn't even sensed the woman before... So her sudden appearance only made it even more incredibly irritating. As her blade came down she felt it stop suddenly, her eyes narrowed as she looked down towards the woman. How? That's when she felt it... Her Power Level... It had spiked dramatically, In fact it'd almost doubled as what was once felt as only 31,796, It now felt like it was about 56,000! Had she done something similar to what Azovka had done? This woman couldn't of been a demon... Even their most basic power-up was three-times their base Power Level... And the infusion of the energies from the Makyo Star was that of Eight-Times their base Power Level. The woman didn't resemble that of any other creature either, Majin, Human, Saiyan, Arcosian... Nothing. As she looked on, however, she noticed that the 'skin' she had struck through wasn't skin at all! In fact it was something similar to a faux skin. Was she an android? That was the only thing that Azovka could think of... A false life given to machinery. "You ruined my ice cream cone..."Azovka's eyes widened at this as she began to pull back away from the woman, but just as she did she felt her blade grasped and she let out a soft gasp. Azovka grit her teeth together as she raised her hand to point directly at the woman's face, a grin forming over Azovka's as she spoke up. "I'll ruin more than just that, I'll ruin that face too!" As she said that a dark purple ball formed directly in front of her hand, expanding rapidly before firing forward directly into the other woman's face at near point-blank range. The explosion happening so close would aid in what she was trying to do next, but it would also temporarily blind the woman with the smoke from the explosion. In truth she knew this wouldn't do much to the girl, not if her Power Level really was as high as it felt... But it was more meant as a distraction to raise her leg and kick off against the androids chest and create some distance between them. If it did indeed allow her to get away from her with her blade then Azovka would move back roughly 20 feet from the girl, her eyes narrowed at her as the purple lightning streaks continued to crackle around her form. She held her blade with one hand, the other rising once more to fire off another Ki Blast at the girl if she hadn't moved yet. The explosion helped to skewer the view of the girl, and that was what Azovka was trying to do with the attack. The Ki Blast was more to check and see if she was still in there or if she had moved, Though in truth she was keeping special attention to her signature and trying her best to track it as quickly as possible. Azovka knew that she probably couldn't fight this android on equal terms, she had to create some sort of advantage against her... Though gauging by how much damage a simple Ki Blast from her did to Azovka... Things weren't looking great for the Female Demon. At this point Azovka had two choices, The first was stay and try to win this already lost battle... The second was to try and escape. With that being said as the smoke began to vanish the female turned and began to dash away as quickly as she could, She needed to create as much distance from her as possible and pray that she couldn't sense ki... Though if Azovka could, it was likely this woman could as well. >>>>>>>>Dread [SP] - Dread is quite simple, By flaring her Ki to it's highest degree that she can, Azovka can unleash a deadly burst similar to the Burst Kamehameha. It starts by her first taking a stance similar to the Big Bang Attack, a ball of dark purple energy forming rapidly in front of her palm mere moments before a dark purple beam is fired forward at an alarming speed and with devastatingly destructive powers.
Power Level: 19600 | Ki Points: 0/3 | Post Word Count: 669 | Thread Word Count: 1444
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Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2016 21:16:25 GMT
As the blade was forcible yielded from Noxa’s grab there was another spurt of blood — the removal of the blade, added to Noxa’s pressure, managed to cut through the light carapace that covered her palm and the insides of her fingers. The ivory fluid oozed down the blade. Noxa watched as it did so. It was surprising, really; a blade had managed to injure her… Despite just how strong she had gotten. Noxa was quick to dismiss tools like that as something barbarians and the peasantry used. Noxa rose her palm near her face. Her frown was still clearly displayed, though she inspected her wounds. There was no trickery there at all — it was a natural, sincere injury. Noxa, much like an animal, pulled her hand just a little closer. Her tender tongue licked at the open wound. An instinct she had. Much like many feral beasts Noxa’s saliva carried a form of enzymes that would help stave off infection… Although the questions of whether or not Noxa’s wounds could get infected was another thing entirely.
The scarlet-haired woman found herself glancing up at the hands that pointed towards her.
"I'll ruin more than just that, I'll ruin that face too!"
‘Well, that’s definitely rude.’ Noxa thought to herself. It seemed this demoness wasn’t going to be apologizing at all. Pity.
Noxa had a first row seat to the fireworks. She watched from near point-blank range was the eloquent, yet dark, energy began to gather in front of the woman’s palm.
“Well, at the very least your ki’s aura looks pretty cool—” Just as Noxa finished her sentence there was a massive eruption of power as the demoness unleashed her special attack. The cataclysmic destruction rushed outwards, causing as much devastation as one would expect from an attack of that magnitude.
However, as the demoness attempted to kick up against her opponent’s chest she would fail; she would only hit the air. Her form hadn’t been there at all. If she had used any sort of ki to fly back the woman would promptly feel her back pressing against a very solid form. If not, Noxa would push herself against the woman’s back. It was a soft, gentle press more than a harsh bump. Noxa’s form would then lower itself, her cheek brushing up against the woman’s hair as Noxa found her chin resting on the demoness’ shoulder.
“You know…” Noxa’s voice rumbled out in a soft, hushed tone. She was using her inside voice, this time; there was no need to shout from such an intimate proximity. “Most people would try and apologize after they ruined another’s meal.” Noxa’s features had relaxed; her anger had seemed to have faded away. Instead, her expression was completely neutral. Save for her eyebrows, whose innermost area furrowed and raised, while their outer side remained relaxed. The middle-raised eyebrows seemed to indicate something almost playful in nature. A very calm, relaxed expression for someone who had just moved at a speed that 'mocked the tick of time' — a rather taxing ability that had given Noxa plenty of room to dodge the near point-blank assault.
There was a brief pause before another murmur escaped beneath her breath.
“You should also work on that attitude… You still haven't given me your name.”
Should a droplet of Noxa's blood have splattered on Izanagi's cheek from the two earlier spurts, Noxa would turn her head just a little. Her tongue scraping against the droplet, leaving behind a trail of viscous, stringy saliva. Even if nothing had reached the demoness earlier, the same gesture would be carried out.
Now, as Noxa spoke, there was a very drastic change in her tone. It was stern. Confident. It no longer carried the casual, relaxed nature of before.
"That is the taste of arrogance, demon. I'll have to fix that."
[Noxa used [SU2] Predator's Speed to avoid the attack, because why not? ] [KP 1/3]
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Post by Azovka on Sept 18, 2016 21:37:51 GMT
That was strange... As she tried to kick away she felt nothing in front of her, but she was sure that she had hit the girl! She used her hand to wipe away the smoke in front of her as her body drifted backwards, only to feel something press against it. Her eyes widened as she felt the woman's head begin to rest against her shoulder, causing her to jerk herself away quickly. 'But... How? How did she get behind me without me even noticing?' She had made sure to keep her focus on the androids signature and yet, she couldn't follow her movement? And now this woman seemed like she was toying with her... That only made Azovka's anger flare even more. At this point Azovka was more pissed off than scared of this woman, That's when she said it, She'd called Azovka the arrogant one! Give this creature her name? Why should she! She owed her nothing! As she leaned forward to lick the Demoness a low growl was released, Her hand moving quickly to slice across the girls chest before she pushed herself backwards away from the girl. "Arrogance? You're trying to call me arrogant?" Her aura flared once more, launching herself forward this time and as her blade swung quickly she aimed it this time for the girls neck. "You're the arrogant one, Challenging a Demon!" She cried out as she made her attack, This woman... She was the arrogant one, Apologize for 'ruining' her meal? Tsk... She should've just let herself die! Azovka was going to take her time with this one, She was going to kill her slowly... And ensure she suffered. As her attack came though there wasn't malice on her face, in fact it was quite the opposite and she had a grin on her face now instead. After the initial strike, Azovka would attempt to continue her assault with a series of slashes all aimed at cutting into the girls chest. After roughly 10 slashes Azovka would try to gain distance once more away from the girl, Narrowing her eyes before raising her hand and firing off a volley of Ki Blasts afterwards. If this didn't work then she didn't know what else to do in truth.
Power Level: 19600 | Ki Points: 1/3 | Post Word Count: 376 | Thread Word Count: 1820
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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2016 4:13:06 GMT
This was like attempting to diffuse a warhead that had already been armed. Just as Noxa had leaned in to taste the essences of her assailant's chemistry there was a sudden feeling of the woman’s hand; talons raked against Noxa — the Bionic Woman’s fair flesh was split by the demoness’ lashing out. The left corner of the woman’s lips would retreat a little, but not in a smirk as one would expect; the woman sucked her teeth, trying to figure out what to do in this situation. It didn’t seem like anything she could say or do would change much of this woman’s mind, albeit the question as to why the Bio Woman had been so relatively patient up until now was still in the air.
Her ice cream had been ruined; her name could have been possibly besmirched; the demoness still hadn't apologized for any of this, much less the incredible waste of prey and resources. She could, at the very least, pay Noxa back of the ice cream she owed.
The aspect of Noxa’s visage was still one of vague annoyance; this woman still refused to give Noxa her name — that was probably the most irritating part of all this: her attitude. The waste of life? Yeah, that happens. The possibility of Noxa’s erroneous conviction? Wouldn’t be the first time. Her ice cream? A sizable loss, but easily forgiven with the appropriate reparations. What couldn’t be easily fixed, however, was the way that this demon was still treating the redheaded progenitor.
Noxa stood there, allowing the flurry of attacks to hit her. The blame came down on her bare throat, and Noxa did nothing. The thick fibers of her mane, however, did; Noxa’s hair came down, like a heavy curtain, falling just around her shoulders and curling around her neck. As the blade’s edge slashed against the crimson veil sparks would fly, as though two metallic surfaces had just collided. Just like that, the initial strike was refuted.
The subsequent strikes, however, were not. The blade would come and bite into the tender flesh again and again. The series of strikes came in a streak, cutting Noxa a total of ten times; Noxa’s chest had been literally decimated. The flesh between her carapace was torn to shreds. Past her skin’s outer appearance the purple flesh was clearly visible, through the blood that came gushing out from her newly formed wounds was the same pearlescent ivory fluid as before. It ran down Noxa’s body, covering both flesh and metallic carapace indiscriminately.
Noxa still didn’t move. Her eyes had remained fixed in the same position as earlier — Noxa still pondered and what she should do about the situation at hand. Even as the ki blasts rained in a torrent around her, kicking up a rather hefty smokescreen, Noxa remained still.
There were now light burns against the length of her skin — vivid skid marks against the carapace. A majority of the ki blasts had hit; they all had a very clear effect. One that the demoness would have been able to see, if it wasn’t for the smoke that her own attacks had kicked up. While still nestled within the womb of smoke, the virago came to a conclusion.
There was only one way to deal with this kind of behavior, and the solution was something that Noxa head earlier stated — the only solution was a manual one; something with a very hands-on approach.
From behind the black smoke that still covered Noxa’s form, the demoness would be able to see a pair of piercing yellow eyes; the glow of Noxa’s xanthic gaze would intensify, managing to pierce the cloak that masked all else. The multitude of lacerations Noxa had sustained began to sizzle as the heat of her own body began to cauterize the bleeding. Her flesh began to nearly liquify, melding together as though it was filling in the gaps created by the blade’s onslaught. Noxa’s namekian regeneration was being put to use.
Finally, with everything set in place, a scarlet spike lurched from within the smokescreen’s cover. It shot towards the demoness’ figure, aiming directly for her the meaty areas of her thigh. It aimed to impale.
"Alright, it's time to get this going." The voice came from within the smoke that had begun to disperse. "You won't be getting away from this scott free. At the very least I'm getting your lunch money."
[ 1/3 KP ] [Namekian Regenaration used to fix damaged done by Demoness] [ [N1] Love Tap = 10,492 in a single strand of hair shooting to Azovka's thigh; hoping to pierce through and hook ] [ 0/3 KP ] OOC NOTE: I did not review this post before posting; I usually do. Please notify me of any grammar / spelling mistakes if you find any. Thank you!
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Post by Azovka on Sept 27, 2016 19:15:54 GMT
Azovka had taken particular note of when the crimson hued hair had intercepted her attack, That alone had only raised more question as to what this creature was. She had also taken note of what she had looked like just moments before her ki blasts had been launched, She wasn't human... or any other race that was comprised of a fleshy exterior. This woman wasn't an android either, her body was far too fleshy to be that as well... So just what was she? Azovka knew she had to get out of here, She knew not what this creature was let alone just how powerful they were. Her attacks had done damage but as the smoke cleared two things happened near instantaneously. The first was a sharp piercing pain that appeared in her thigh, Azovka's eyes widened at this new pain that had appeared out of nowhere. Her head looked down towards her thigh only to see that she'd been hooked by.... Her hair? What was this? This woman had to be some type of machine... But what? She'd never heard of something like this before, then again this was the first time she'd been outside of the Demon Realm. That wasn't her only issue, however, as the second thing she had immediately noticed, and was even more visible now, was the fact that all of her wounds had vanished! But how!? Azovka knew that her attacks had hit... That they had carved into her, and yet here she stood perfectly fine and without so much as a scratch on her entire body. Azovka scoffed at this as she raised her hand towards the woman and uttered but a single word as her hand moved in such a way to mimic the motions of a backhand. "Begone" With that single word uttered it was an attempt at not only cutting through the hair-like fiber that now hooked inside of her but also knocking the girl away from her, It was likely that the attack would succeed and, as a result, would free the Demoness. She needed to leave, to get out of here... This was very clearly a lost battle. Most of her energy was spent and she was getting weaker and weaker by the second while this woman seemed to be completely untouched. As a result the moment she was freed she'd turn and began speeding away as quickly as she could, She knew she couldn't win this fight anymore. Her strongest attack had done legitimately nothing to this creature and now, after all the damage she HAD managed to do, she'd come out of it completely unscathed. N1 reduced by 50% PL due to having sustained 1 'level' of injuries >>Begone [N1] - 19,600/2=9,800 - Quite simple really, Whilst it's power isn't that great Begone's biggest boon is it's ability to knock back her opponents. If caught unawares this simple, yet devious, technique can knock foes flying. This is done by her simply outstretching her arms, this causes Ki to erupt around her in a similar fashion to Goku's Kiai technique. This has a 5m range around her.
Power Level: 9,800 | Ki Points: 1/3 | Post Word Count: 439 | Thread Word Count: 2259
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2016 4:46:34 GMT
A blood-curling scream raked through the ruins of the town; even her previous, far more grievous wounds hadn’t seemed to withdraw that kind of reaction from the woman. With her hair being successfully cleaved through her entire figure staggered back. The tendrils flailed about without warning or rhythm, much like a snake without a head. A few choice expletives were being belligerently hurled after the escapee — strings of curses sure to make even the saltiest of sailors blush.
By the time Noxa looked up it seemed the demoness had begun to make her escape. Her brow furrowed; her eyebrows pushed together. Noxa’s entire visage seemed to contort in a mask of anger.
“I WILL GET YOU FOR THIS!” Wailed Noxa assured, her hair seeming to nest around the damaged strand that leaked its ivory fluid.
Whomever that demon had been — they managed to fill Noxa with ire. Not only had her ice cream been completely destroyed alongside the town and all its livestock, but that filthy little wretch from another realm damaged the virago’s scarlet mane! No one had ever managed to do such a thing — not with high-powered war machines or ki; but, somehow, this swordswoman was able to sever and the entire chunk of her most precious asset with a primitive hunter’s tool with some bizarre ki-based attack!
A plume of smoke shot up from the vicinity as a rage-induced cry wrung from the infuriated Noxa — within this graveyard, she would throw her little tantrum until she tired herself out. Her prey had escaped; her hair had been damaged; her ice cream gone… The numerous aspects of her failure echoed within her own mind, keeping her temper running as high as her body temperature.
“YOU’RE NOT GETTING AWAY FROM THIS NOW!” Declared the Bionic Virago, who now took a keen interest that whoever this strange was she had the AUDACITY to try and bail. Like a tempest, Noxa’s voice rocked out into the wasteland with untold furor.
Before the stranger was able to get very far Noxa shot up from the ground, her surging ascent came with the blaze of a brilliant red aura. Once at a height comparable to the skyscrapers of East Capitol, the irate woman came to a stop. She leaned towards the fleeing demons before just a violently lurching towards her at full speed. The armored woman essentially had a comet of pure rage streaking towards her with an unmistakable goal of punishment.
If nothing was done to prevent the impending impact Noxa’s heels would smash into the back of Azovka’s body, Noxa’s impact hopefully causing the fleeing demon to smash into the ruins of the two the razed. If it was all successful Noxa would remain atop the demoness, their momentum causing Noxa to essentially ride the woman as though she were a surf/snowboard. This demon surfing naturally caused a long trail of smoke to be drawn across the landscape thanks to the further disturbance neocemetary's unhallowed ground.
Noxa attempted to literally grind Azvoka against the monument of her sins.
A mask of clear fury had been painted onto Noxa’s delicate features: eyes widen to the extreme, while her auriferous irises shrunk in mania; gritted teeth and a clenched jaw; bawled fists; viciously whipping hair.
If Noxa had managed to ride Azovka until the eventual loss of momentum she would step off and smash her heels atop the small of the demoness’ back, pushing down until the ground cracked under the Azvoka heel/ground sandwich.
"You are going to pay dearly for what you did to my hair, you skeevy rodent."
[ Bio Metabolize activated: Power Level 95,388 ; 127,184 ]
Thread exit! Head fun! ^^ taking Zeni I thought you were trying to MECHANICALLY exit the thread; I'm sorry! Have a revised post!
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Post by Azovka on Oct 6, 2016 19:07:41 GMT
She heard the strange being cry out in what seemed like pain as Azovka struck her hair and sliced it asunder, a smirk came across Azovka's lips. This would assuredly buy her more than enough time to escape, She was powerful that was true but she knew that she could get away at this point. It seemed almost assured that her escape was inevitable as the woman threw her temper tantrum instead of coming for the Demoness, but just then... when she thought she was safe... She felt it, a massive surge in ki. Azovka stopped as her eyes went wide and she turned around, only to see a massive plume of smoke coming from the woman whom she thought she had escaped. "W-What the!" She started as her eyes continued to grow wider and wider the higher this womans Power Level seemed to rocket. "40,000..... 50,000.... No, How is it still growing!?" She asked herself, suddenly... Azovka realized the gravity of what she had just done. She had assumed this woman at the very least close to her own level but... But now? Now she was starting to feel some regret about what she had done. Not because she did it, but because of who she had done it too. "How is it still rising?! 80,000.... 95,000!" Azovka took another gulp as it finally stopped... but she wasn't anywhere close to that. This woman far outclassed her in Power Level whoever she was, And before she could even register it she felt a sharp pain in her back. Blood came from Azovka's mouth as time itself seemed to slow down immensely for just a moment. 'How? How is she so fast? When did she even move?' Those thoughts rang through her head as she soon felt herself slam into the ground, the heel buried in her back and with each stomp more blood came spewing from Azovka's mouth. The fear she now felt was overwhelming and, had it not been for the overwhelming presence of this woman's strength, she'd be frozen in terror. With each time she felt the heel slam into the small of her back her fear only grew more and more, Her Father's beatings were tolerable at least but this? This paled in comparison. This wasn't anything like it, She wasn't as strong as her Father but... There was something different about this. It wasn't out of annoyance with how weak she was, or out of guilt for birthing such a weak child... No, It was out of rage and anger. She could feel her bones starting to crack underneath each strike of the heel that ground its way into her back, Her words fell on deaf ears as Azovka could only really pay attention to the overwhelming pain and fear she felt right now. Though the attacks were centered on the small of her back her entire body felt like she was being slammed against the ground each and every time anew. 'shit... I really fucked up this time... Just who the fuck is this woman that she's this powerful?' Thoughts rung through her head still more as she tried to process everything that had just happened, her speed was unlike anything she thought possible for this planet... Compared to even the highest Power Level she had sensed in the nearby area this wasn't anything like it... This was far greater than that. How was she going to escape this now? She couldn't hide her Ki... She hadn't learned how yet as she hadn't ever had a reason too. But this woman? Clearly she could... She had been hiding it all this time and now? Azovka had taken that for granted... Where at one point she thought she had the advantage, now it was very clear she did not.
Power Level: 9800 | Ki Points: 2/3 | Post Word Count: 634 | Thread Word Count: 2893
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Post by Deleted on Oct 8, 2016 22:20:21 GMT
The livid, irate Bionic Amazon’s foot finally found itself resting on the demon’s back. After the repeated pounding Noxa had besieged against Azvoka’s backside the redhead’s will remained as solidly resolute as always, although she had grown a little winded. A metallic heel found itself removed from the demoness’ back and firmly planted into the ground. A red tendril, however, found itself constricting around one of the demoness’ ankles, living her into the air.
As a ragdoll, Noxa would take the woman and swing her body overhead; the demoness came downward hard, just off to Noxa’s right side, smashing into the steaming hallowed ground. Azovka was lifted again, once more flung, though this time to Noxa’s left side. Should the demoness not do anything to avert impact then this kind of alternating ragdoll ground-slam would be done a few more times until Noxa eventually began to retract the woman’s body.
Azovka was brought in front of Noxa, hoisted high enough in the air so that her face was in-line with that of the Bio Android’s. A moment of respite would be fitting; after all, physic catharsis was far more exhausting than any other means of release.
“Alright, listen up. I want your name, and I want it now. Today you’re either giving me your life or you’re apologizing, and paying me back however much cash you have on you. I would have been fine with just being reimbursed with my ice cream, but now you’ve got the ‘pissed off Noxa tax’. Do you understand?” The redheaded virago’s silky voice was now not much more than a low growl; her menacing tone laced with her serious threats.
“So help me God, if you try and test me I will be shoving my hand so far up your ass that you’ll be doing sign language out of your mouth.”
With her final thread having been dispatched Noxa found herself raising her ki just a little higher — using her 'Run Devil Run' in an attempt to intimidate the woman once more. In reality, Noxa could use a bit of money; if she were able to extort this demon then things would be far better off than she originally hoped for.
For now, this one was more valuable alive than dead. The voluptuous vixen sincerely hoped that things would stay that way. Just n case, the redhead decided to clarify things a bit further:
“I don’t have too much of an issue with what you’ve done morally, but your little display of power could have caused you — and by extension, and more importantly — me. Just by being here and not dying to your blast it wouldn’t surprise me if some hero erroneously assumed this was my fault… And I am I not willing to be put on anyone’s radar for any reason; I’ve been run off-world before, and I won’t let it happen again.”
By now the woman’s voice had begun to relax just a little. Now that the initial shock, anger, and pain of her dismemberment had passed Noxa had become a little more reasonable, albeit her animosity towards the demon was still there.
“I’m starting to think you don’t realize just how powerful the ‘guardian’ or ‘heroes’ of this world are. Some of them easily reach more than twenty times my current power — if you can feel it, that is. What you just did was essentially signing your own death warrant and, as I said, possibly mine.”
The scarlet strand that — maybe — still held the demoness by the ankle would, at this point, let her go. Noxa’s arms came to cross beneath her generous bust, awaiting a response from the battered demoness, if she was still lucid.
One final call to attention was given at this point, causing Noxa to sound more like a highwaywoman than a pissed off bystander. “Now, what will it be, demoness? Your money or your life?”
[ [UT] Run Devil Run ACTIVATED: Power level artificially inflated to 190,776 ]
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Post by Vi-Poi on Oct 22, 2016 5:16:44 GMT
Azovka 2890 WC & 3468 Zeni! 3468 + 500 = 3968 @noxa 4395 WC, when you get back PM me what you want. Adding!
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Vi-Poi
Administrator
Premier of Earth
PL: 434,410
Soul(x40P), Overdrive(x43)
Zeni: 1,247
Tag: @vipoi
Posts: 2,833
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Post by Vi-Poi on Nov 28, 2016 2:55:59 GMT
@noxa 4395 WC & 6730 PL!
179,652 + 6730 = 186,382
Adding.
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