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Post by Jormungandr on Oct 16, 2016 7:08:20 GMT
CURRENT POWER LEVEL: 9,720 MULTIPLIERS: GAIN BONUSES:
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Jormungandr paced the streets of West Capitol, growling and glaring at anyone who passed. The Makyo Star was out, and while that usually put her in a good mood - in fact, she had expected it to put her in a much better mood than normal this time, considering how her power had grown since it last appeared - today it just made her restless. She had been reforming herself, abandoning the path of evil, but some of the urges that came with being evil weren't so hard to shake off. She needed to fight, she needed to use her power! To find some arrogant upstart who thought themselves better than her, and crush them! She shook her head and took a deep breath. ...I need to get out of the city. she decided, marching towards the gates. The moment she was out of sight of the city, she took flight, not really caring which way she went, hardly even taking note of her route other than to make sure she knew how to get back. She needed some place where she could unleash her might without harming civilians or their property... though she hoped she would find someone looking for a fight. I could really go for a nice brawl.... She shook her head, suppressing the power of the star. if she did find someone to fight, she wanted them to underestimate her....
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Post by Purika on Oct 17, 2016 2:25:26 GMT
Duri would be flying around Earth, as this was his first time seeing this planet. There were plenty of people with high power levels on this planet, and he knew it. He was just getting used to his surroundings, and was going to make a full loop on Earth. He would then start flying over what people here called a 'desert'. As he was flying, he'd pick up a power level reading on his scouter, something or someone headed straight for him. This person was almost on par with him, as their power level was 9,720. ["We'll I'll be damned, the second earthling I've encountered is almost as than me."]
Duri would come to a screeching halt in front of the flying person as they flew towards him. Duri would cross his arms, and wait, with his hair flowing in the wind. ["Here I go..."]
[KP 3/3] [Thread PL: 12,826] Hi, first post on earth o3o. By the way, quoted colored texts in brackets is him talking in his mind.
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Post by Arlic Valliere on Oct 17, 2016 2:30:00 GMT
PL for thread: 55,245
Single eye popped open, the light blue glass covering an eye flickering to life in a few fits of outdated circuitry struggling to work. The other taking a subtle notice of the bright red moon in the sky. "Figures, even the baby demon's are going to rival me. Should'a trained more." The ex-pirate sat up with a grunt, rolling shoulders to get some mobility back in his form. Napping in the back of his truck full of goods for his small town far to the north, he never seemed able to make a full trip around without there being some sort of commotion. "Serena told me 'Don't go out during the big red blob of a moon, demons everywhere looking to fight ya.'" He was already mentally preparing the lie to deny any such action taken with any sort of hellish creature.
Tucking black hair behind scouter and into his hat, the aging Saiyan crossed his arms. Giving himself a subtle boost to his power outage, pulsing aura flaring around him as he looked towards the sky. Squinting one eye to get a better look at some odd thing soaring along. "Bet it's suppressing itself. Nobodies /that/ weak this time of year." Clicking through channels until the old scouter zoomed in on the target, highlighting her features with up to date information.
"She's either going to notice this, or keep going. Might blow up a town or two. Best handle it."
He spent a lot of time alone, had the bad habit of talking his plans out loud to himself.
Another brief flare of pureblooded Saiyan energy flared around him as he waited, almost lazily, for her to notice him.
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Post by Jormungandr on Oct 17, 2016 14:55:44 GMT
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Jormungandr smirked as she saw a saiyan floating in the air in front of her, but froze as she sensed a much higher power level flare up not too far away. She glanced towards it and saw another saiyan, this one standing on top of a truck. She grimaced, looking between the two, not sure what to do. finally, she pointed at the man on the truck and shouted. "you! come over here! after I fight this guy, I wanna fight you!" As her voice echoed across the desert, she turned back to the saiyan floating in front of her. "now, shall we begin?" she hissed softly, just barely managing to remain where she was rather than throwing herself at him and tearing him apart. she shook her head. She'd never been this bad during the Makyo Star! well... actually, yes she had. it's just that, back then, she'd been this bad even without the star. worse, in fact. she sighed, deciding she needed to get a hobby. maybe that would help her avoid feeling like this.
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Post by Levlidian on Oct 17, 2016 17:58:44 GMT
[11,100 PL for thread]
Levlidian froze in mid air, he was soaring in the opposite direction when a gathering of energies swelled into his minds eye and averting on his axis, the saiyan was quick to decide on his choice of direction. Erupting in the direction of the familiar energy, the beast soared. It was a dark, corruptive power that he could feel, swelling and pulsing. It excited him and after his excessive training, Levlidian could only envision some form of combat and thats when an equally familiar power far greater than his swept into the scene. It was aggressive, primal and in close proximity of the first and by the powers it made his skin tingle.
Think of the excessive power he could gain by simply applying himself to this? The clouds coiled past him, serpentine shapes averting in his wake and he began to descend towards them. The black of his Gi and his deep, chocolate coloured mane fluttered angrily in the win as he picked up the pace in order to claim some experience from these fellows. A city peeled into view, the powers growing stronger and it became apparent that another was closing in. This one felt equally as hostile, primeval as he was.
This was proving to be another very interesting day, buildings bloomed as the Saiyan drew closer and he could hardly wait.
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Post by Arlic Valliere on Oct 19, 2016 2:11:24 GMT
The grizzled Saiyan kicked himself back, hovering a meter off the earth and digging through his jacket. Letting a subtle grunt of amusement out as he found his cigars. A mild ki blast setting the end to glow a cheerful red; before acrid smoke leaked out the corner of thin, scarred lips. Waving his hand in an almost bored fashion.
"Go on kids, have yer fun. I'll be here waiting."
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Post by Purika on Oct 19, 2016 14:10:03 GMT
Duri would pause as what seemed like a snake stopped in front of him. He watched as the snake pointed to the person sitting on the truck below him. All of a sudden, the snake would shout. "You! Come over here! After I fight this guy, I wanna fight you!" ["I can assume shes a female then."] Duri watched as she turned back towards him. "Now, Shall we begin?" Duri would smirk. "Alright." Duri would enter a defensive stance, and rapidly move backwards to gain distance from the woman.
["I wonder if shes something like a zoanthrope, like Fleece. Other than that she might be a demon, but that would be bad for me since people are worried about that red rock in the sky, something called a Makyo Star."] Duri would pause in hi mind. ["Maybe I should stay focused"] Duri would try not to worry himself, after all he was a saiyan. He would stay confident in himself. Duri would then pin his eyes on the woman.
[KP 3/3] Here we go...
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Post by Jormungandr on Oct 19, 2016 15:26:10 GMT
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The demoness smirked, examining her opponent. "...I don't even need the Makyo Star to beat you!" she laughed, then dashed forward, eschewing ki attacks in favor of simply ripping him apart. She hesitated slightly though, sensing a rather familiar ki heading towards them. ".....it seems someone else wants to join the party...." she murmured, then shook her head and resumed her attack
[KP 3/3]
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Post by Levlidian on Oct 20, 2016 9:37:39 GMT
Soaring above the combat, three souls were exactly in the same area and unleashing his aura the Saiyan drew at high spped down to their level only to find a familiar Demon engaging with another man. Above them, smoking, was another Saiyan apparently observing and averting his eyes to the one not engaged in battle; a cruel grin appeared. The darkness of his Gi fluttered in the wake of his aura and averting entirely to fix his obsidian eyes unto the other.
"It seems my friend is busy, I'm sure they can handle one Warrior, what of you. Intending to fight the winner? How very un-Warrior like of you," switching his eyes between the cigar and the creature to which owned it; with a scoff he'd extend his hand and motion his hand to him. Offering the man to come at him.
"Lets alleviate that boredom of yours,"
(Do not yake his words literally, the man is making assumptions based on a biased opinion of people. Other edits made.)
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Post by Arlic Valliere on Oct 23, 2016 0:33:14 GMT
"Huh, ain't the brightest lad." The old fighter mumbled to himself, flipping himself to plant boots on the ground. Broad shoulders shrugging in a pantomime lack of caring. Rolling his cigar to the opposite side of his lips and letting a long, acrid stream of smoke flicker out. "Well kid, I see ya ain't got no scouter on you. Maybe this'll teach you some manners." He undid the red tinted object from his ear; carefully tucking it into his duster. Folding the garment up and setting to hook it over the mirror of his truck.
"Kids these days. No respect for their elders." Arms tensed, flaring bright aura around him as the elder Saiyan walked forward at a lazy pace. Tail swaying in an unhappy manner before coiling itself around his waist tightly. "Not even a name. I'd go easy on ya, but knowing how us Saiyan's are, you wouldn't like that much." The cigar was spat out, boot crushing it under heel half turning to snuff out the tobacco. The subtle half glow of a ki blast charging in the grizzled veteran's hand before he turned about and launched it like a baseball at the younger fighter. Pumping arms half a dozen times to send the bright little bolts of power racing towards the young'un, heels planting against the earth of the ground and launching himself off; slamming in close range to his sudden opponent and letting a blistering array of attacks at Levlidian.
[KP 3/3]
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Post by Purika on Oct 29, 2016 2:04:20 GMT
Duri would watch as the other 2 in the area started fighting. Jormungandr was being over confident she didn't need the Makyo Star to beat me. "Well, we'll see about that." Duri would spike up his power, and would form a grey ball of ki in his hand. "Here I go!" Duri would pull his arm back and throw it forward, releasing the ki ball forward rapidly as the wind shifted behind it.
[KP 2/3] [N1] Duri Ball (Lower Power) Used. 33% at 4,233.
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Post by Jormungandr on Oct 29, 2016 3:01:04 GMT
CURRENT POWER LEVEL: 77,760 MULTIPLIERS: Makyo Star (X8 multiplier) - PL was 9,720 GAIN BONUSES:
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Jormungnadr blinked right before the attack slammed into her. she did a full flip before stopping herself. "okay..." she muttered, grimacing. "maybe I was wrong." She locked her eyes onto Duri's, glaring at them, and unleashed her power. As it rose dramatically, she smirked. "what are you gonna do now?" she taunted.
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Post by Levlidian on Oct 29, 2016 9:04:06 GMT
The beast didn't leave much room for doubt that he was ready for a fight, in the wake of the thunderous attack from Duri upon Jor', he was distracted momentarily just in time to receive a blow himself, the smell of smouldering flesh filled the air but dragging is arms upwards he was able to conceive a version of defense from the onslaught. Folding them into a cross, his limbs being forced backwards with the severity of the attacks. Falling forward in part, setting aboot to steady himself he was unable to see the on coming physical angle.
perhaps he'd bitten off more than he could chew, it certainly seemed it but the excitement seemed to act like a dampener as it accessed his adrenaline to fuel him. This would be a glorious fight.
The man was very strong, stronger than any thing he'd fought before and reeling from the first blow, Levlidian soon lent into the motion finally uptaking a defensive measure. Duckin, weaving, flaring hands out to divert and block the attacks to which burnt his form with every stinging relay of attacks. Anger bloomed, tenacious Saiyan blood coursed through his veins and his aura burst into ignition. A blood red writhing flame that saw him lunge into the man with a flurry of punches. Fist after fist darted against him seeking to layer the scene with his own thunderous blows before whirling on his heel, falling onto his palms and jutting out both boots like a mule; Levlidian sought to drive the older Saiyan back with a punishing double kick.
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Post by Arlic Valliere on Oct 29, 2016 15:32:56 GMT
"A fifth of my power level." The grizzled veteran stated simply, open palms smacking the young buck's attacks aside; or simply letting them impact off his forearms. "I should either be impressed with yer tenacity lad, or ashamed of how dumb y'are. Still, no harm teachin' you young'uns some manners." Flicking his forearms forward and skidding them along his foe's double kick motion, the impact doing enough to make him go a few feet airborne, but little more. Stroking his beard as he flipped back to earth, tapping the side of his nose in a knowing gesture. "C'mon kid, don't go easy just 'cause I'm a lil older. You'll 'ave some grey in your hair before ya know it too."
Energy swirled around the fighter's forearms, half smile turning into a smirk as he half turned his body. Motes and lights of indigo energy forming down into his joined palms. "Foot work ain't bad. Let's test out that endurance." The ball of energy grew in his palms, pulsing with radiant power. Twisting his hands around it as if caressing it, feeding the blast. Eyes looking up and down the kid for a subtle moment, as if making sure what he was about to do wouldn't kill him.
"Grim Gun!"
Like a cowboy from the old west, he drew the orb of power down to his waist. Gathering it around his hand, as if holstering it on his belt. Letting a quiet second pass before he drew the power and unloaded the heavy beam of blue ki-blast into the young Saiyan's direction.
[Grim Gun, N1- PL:1823]
[KP2/3]
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Post by Purika on Oct 29, 2016 16:44:30 GMT
Duri was as Jormungandr's power level went up, and his scouter calculated a number. Duri's eye would then pay attention to the scouter as it came to a stop. Power Level: 77,760. He watched as Jormungandr said her words, and he replied. "Well, nothing really. You just boosted your power, but I can't blame you since I would've trashed you in your base form." Duri folded his arms and waited.
[KP 2/3 > 3/3]
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