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Post by Hazerru on Nov 13, 2016 17:43:24 GMT
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Post by Melo West on Nov 13, 2016 18:56:03 GMT
As always Melo was found in his wooden house built from stable bamboo logs. It was located on the only cliff in the forest, and he could scope any movement in the forest. While he was calmly sitting in his house, he began to hear a bit of racket coming from the forest. He got out and looked out from his porch, he began to sense an energy level a bit higher than his own and decided to investigate.
Melo ran from his house towards the energy until he finally found who it was. It was a fairly young man, who was walking around the forest. He appeared lost since he kept referring to this device that Melo knew humans called "phones". God were humans weird with all their inventions. They didn't like to fight all they did was sit around on their butts, and use technology that their elites create. If you weren't an elite in the human world you're pretty much kind of trash and just sit around most of the day. Most of them don't train and don't really do anything of significance n Melo's mind. Their children also were too busy at places called schools where they learn about random stuff like their own history. Melo believed he was too busy writing history than to be reading it.
He approached the man and ignorantly smirked at him. "What are you doing here, you do seem lost in fact... Are you lost?" He asked that as he purposely waved his tail around to scare the young man away. He kind of wanted to help just so this stupid human could get out of his lawn. He didn't know it but Melo did. His house was right next to where they currently were so it considerably was still his lawn. He didn't enjoy people messing up his property or the areas around it. It took a long time for Melo to clean up the leaves that people make when they drag their large ass feet round the forest.
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Post by Callion on Nov 13, 2016 20:05:21 GMT
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“Breathe in. Back out. Breathe in. Back out again.”[/font]
The rhythmic breathing emanating from the young man resembled the tides one would see on a calm beach. Drifting back and forth, in a very relaxed fashion.
The young man doing the breathing seemed a bit out of place in this more harsh environment. His hair was slicked back by what looked like copious amounts of gel, the purpose for which was unapparent at first glance. His black rimmed glasses seemed a bit big for him, as they constantly slid down the bridge of his nose, only to be righted when they reached the danger of falling off.
Callion had decided to explore a new part of this Forest he loved so much and was surprised at how much more...harsh this forest could become. Being from a desert world, he hadn’t much experience with jungles, but this was hardly the most difficult terrain he had ever encountered. He easily navigated the vines and roots, taking a moment every so often to just take it in. The familiar site of the tall plants the Humans referred to as Bamboo, pressed against the sunny background of the sky. Callion loved this planet. It always found new ways of presenting its beauty.
Finally, Callion had found a perfect clearing, the stalks forming a perfect sort of oval, and with the area having few rocks wedged into the ground. With a grin, Callion moved toward the center of the clearing and placed his black gym bag, which contained his blade and journal down on the ground an inch or two away from where he decided to sit. The warrior would then take a seat, crossing his legs in a meditative position. Which brings us back to where our story began.
“In...and out again.” Callion would say quietly, eyes shut and in deep focus, before letting out a deep breath. Then, the sound of a man’s voice filled his ears. It appeared that someone was speaking a few yards away from his position. While Callion wasn’t a very curious person, he was a cautious one. Interrupting his mental relaxation to make sure a potential enemy wasn’t coming toward him was an easy choice to make. Getting up, he decided to leave his bag behind, and move toward the sound of the voice, creeping through the stalks of bamboo as quietly as possible. He always made sure to suppress his Ki to around five for the sake of passing off as a human, so if this were an enemy, they’d have to assume he was just some human traversing the jungle.
He was getting closer now, and another voice rang from the direction he was going, this one sounding a bit more aggressive. He slowed his pace, trading speed for stealth. Finally, after a few more moments of near silent creeping, he spotted the source of those voices. The less aggressive of the voices looked to be a human, and one who enjoyed an easier life judging from his outfit, and small device in his hands. Mr. Yada had referred to that device as a “Cell Phone” and Mr. Yada was also a much more well off human, so Callion ignorantly assumed that this human was in the same social standing.
he source of the more aggressive voice belonged to, to absolutely no surprise from Callion, a Saiyan. Callion spotted the man’s tail moving behind him, and could tell from the smug look on his face that this man was the type of Saiyan Callion did not care for.
“This is none of my business, I’ll just leave these two to their discussion.” Callion whispered to himself quietly, turning around to creep back to the clearing. Unfortunately, Callion stepped onto a fallen stalk of Bamboo, which made a very loud cracking noise.
Callion would sigh. “Of course,” he said in regards to his own luck.
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Post by Hazerru on Nov 13, 2016 22:07:40 GMT
Really, Hazerru felt like he could sit here all day and he wouldn't care a single bit...The sun was shining, the sky was crystal clear, the birds chirped...Yeah. Nature really was beautiful from time to time. You know, disregarding the North and the Desert. Fuck those places. WAYYYY too much sand and/or snow. Hazerru checked his phone once again, the visible part of his map was covered by dense forest just as he suspected. When Hazerru zoomed out further and further, he found himself to be deeper inside the jungle than he thought he would be. [Jesus...I might have to stay here for the night...] Hazerru thought, once again disregarding the fact that he was faster than a fighter jet and could probably zip out of the jungle in about five minutes. Where's the fun in traveling to see the world if you're going at the speed of sound? Nowhere! Also, Hazerru was prone to actually forgetting about his abilities. He himself didn't even know why that was...
A voice called to him, instantly sending negative emotions into Hazerru. His eyes widened in this sort of ''Oh-god-not-again'' sort of way. He verbally groaned, glancing over his shoulder. Most people he came across had ridiculous appearances, from the half-naked blue people to the slimy alien dudes. This guy wasn't any different...Ridiculous hairstyle, stupid accesories...Aaand pretty sure that's a tail wagging around. Great. Another cosplayer, except this one was a furry. The worst kind. ''I'm fine, thanks.'' Hazerru decided to just respond blandly and uninterested, hoping he would do the same and eventually leave him alone. Hazerru somewhat refused to pay any attention to him, way too aware of the fact that most people that talked to him the way this guy did were out for a fight.
As Hazerru was about to take a sip of his fresh drinking water, he saw a pair of eyes and finally a face stick through some of the foliage. Was...was that guy spying on them? Well, he wasn't doing a very good job at it. [...Should I? Pfft, yeah. Anything to not be alone with....This guy.] The boy thought, waiting for a good opportunity to call out to his stalker.
SNAP!
The sound of a bamboo stalk cracking was perfectly timed, almost too perfectly...Oh well! ''Uh, guy!? You DO know we can perfectly see you, right?!'' Hazerru called out in a somewhat joking, unserious tone, obviously trying to point out how stupid the guy looked trying to spy on them in broad daylight.
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Post by Melo West on Nov 15, 2016 21:11:32 GMT
Melo didn't really like how this human was treating him at all, and the fact that another random with much higher power level than both of them was hiding; which was very weird. Why would someone with such a high power level hide from these two. If this human was as skilled as Melo then they might've been able to take him, but Melo didn't think that was possible. Worst thing was, Melo actually tried to be kind to this human but all he got was a smack to the face. He didn't enjoy getting treated like that, but sometimes he can turn away from fighting. He smiled at both of them and waited for the man to get out of the bush. While waiting he looked back at the human that was staring at his phone and smiled. "So, my name is Melo... What's yours?"
He felt like he was being ignored, and that mostly was due to the fact that he was actually being ignored. He wasn't being listened to nor were the other parties caring about what he was saying at all. It just kind of ticked him off, but Melo always knew how to put a cap on his stray anger. He would be singing a song in his head that went a bit like "They say home is where the hate is. My dome is where fate is" Melo really enjoyed music, especially when it was a pretty catchy tune. He then kept examining the guy in front of him. He looked like any normal human, shaggy black hair, and wore normal human clothing. Yet, Melo always looked Saiyan-esque. He always enjoyed to represent his race, and was always proud of their history. Though he never enjoyed what they turned into. The SSE? Melo didn't even know what happened to his parents prior his sending to Earth.
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Post by Callion on Nov 16, 2016 17:57:50 GMT
Usually certainly did not mean always, and while Callion “usually” suppressed his Ki to average human levels for the sake of keeping his facade up, he apparently forgot to do so this fine morning, likely due to him not expecting to run into anyone else today. Oh well. Callion took this little slip up as a learning experience.
Callion quickly suppressed his Ki to around five, for the sake of saving face. Now this sudden drop in power would be very noticeable, but Callion had already discarded any pretense of subtlety.
Turning around, Callion forced a very wide smile onto his face. The young warrior had decided to try being nice for a start, though if things escalated to violence, he would be somewhat ready. He knew how Saiyans could get.
Teeth showing in what looked to be a pained grin, Callion broke through the line of bamboo stalks.
“Uh, hi there, I’m Calvin. Calvin Leonidas.” Callion said offering one hand out for either man to shake. If either of them took one, he would shake it vigorously though he took care not to squeeze to hard, not wanting them to think he was being too aggressive. If neither shook his hand, he would allow an awkward few seconds to go by, before continuing on.
“Sorry about skulking around back there, I was just trying to be cautious, you know? You can never be too careful. Heh.” Callion finished his statement with a small laugh. His way of speaking and grin on his face betrayed how deceptive he was being. A strong warrior he may have debatably been, Callion was an awful liar.
“Sp what are you two doing out here, if you don’t mind me asking. And if you do, well it’s a bit late for me to take it back! Hahahahaha!” Callion ended his second statement by throwing his head back and forcing some laughter like noises to escape his mouth.
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Post by Hazerru on Nov 16, 2016 18:25:57 GMT
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While Hazerru had a fairly judgemental, what-are-you-even-doing look on his face, he couldn't help but mentally laugh at how surprised this unknown stalker seemed upon being noticed. As the figure revealed himself, Hazerru looked at him with quite the entertained, yet suspicious look. It was as clear as day that this guy was lying his ass off for some odd reason, Hazerru actually feeling some second-hand embarassment from his shenanigans. ''...Calvin, huh? Weird name...'' What the hell type of name was 'Calvin' anyway? Who would name their poor kid that? Funny names aside, Hazerru reluctantly reached for the oddball's hand and felt himself almost thrown away by how overenthusiastic this guy was shaking it. Hazerru quickly pulled away his hand once more as he emmited a confused mumble, expression towards the weird lad becoming even more suspicious.
The boy decided not to give any comments, fairly sure this guy had some sort of mental illness or just hit his head on a rock. Who knows? Almost everyone he met was dangerous in some way...Or at the very least, mentally unstable. Then again, most people he met were able to evaporate an entire acre of forest and fly faster than a fighter jet, just like him. Maybe Hazerru was one of the only ones that actually retained his sanity whilst trying to cope with their immense strength? Questions for later. The most forced, faked laughter he had ever heard started erupting from this 'Calvin' that stood before him. Hazerru slowly and cautiously shuffled backwards a few inches, a concerned pout on his face. ''Uhhh....''
Once the weird stalker was done with attempting to laugh at his own unfunny joke, Hazerru allowed a small moment of silence to sink in, just to spite this person and make him realize how dumb he sounded. ''Are...Are you okay? Sounds like you're having a stroke...'' Hazerru would say in an almost actually concerned tone, yet any expert at picking up sarcasm would realize that it was complete ridicule. ''...Where the hell'd you two come from anyway? Were you both just conveniently stalking me around?'' He'd shift gazes between the two saiyans that snuck up on him, giving them both the same weird, suspicious expression. This wasn't exactly the most comfortable of situations...But then again, Hazerru had experienced weirder things.
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Post by Callion on Nov 20, 2016 17:50:43 GMT
Callion could tell that he wasn’t exactly doing a great job with passing off as a Human. His tail wiggled anxiously from beneath his high-waisted black sweatpants.
“Uh…no?” Callion replied a bit confused. He was not entirely sure what a stroke was, although it sounded like a very unpleasant experience, given the man’s tone of voice. “Thank you for the concern though!” Callion forced another smile, and gave a bow to the man. Human acts of gratitude had always eluded Callion, but he was positive that he was beginning to understand them.
Callion straightened himself, upon the man’s claim of stalking him, quickly waving his hands in dismissal. “No no no no no! I wasn’t following you I was just in the area...uh…”
Callion faltered for a moment. What’s something Humans like to do?
“...Painting! Yeah, painting! And I heard you two,” Callion would gesture from Hazzeru to Melo, before continuing, “talking in angry tones, and I was concerned that someone was going to get hurt, so I hurried over to make sure that didn’t happen.” Callion finished his statement, looking meek and guilty.
Callion looked to be telling the truth, although his awkwardness was made evident in spades. But this was all a show he put on for the sake of blending in.
After a moment’s pause, Callion would clear his throat and say in that same meek voice, “Well if it’s all the same to you, I think I’m going to head on back, and resume my...er painting. Best of luck to you two, especially you, my fellow Human!”
With that, Callion turned his back, and began to walk back from whence he came, through the bamboo stalks, and toward the clearing he had begun his meditation in.
The familiar sound of crunching and cracking filled the area he walked through, as he trodden on many fallen bamboo shafts. Truly, subtlety was not Callion’s forte, though he had no reason to believe either of those men would bother to follow after him. He had played the part of a strange and unlikable person perfectly, thanks to his inherent social awkwardness and natural ineptitude in dealing with others.
Reaching the spot, Callion would re enter his sitting position, shutting his eyes, and giving a brief moment of pause before resuming his usual breathing technique.
“In…and out again.”
Meanwhile, back with Hazerru, his day was about to go from strange to worse.
Breaking through the line of bamboo stalks, and shattering the silence around him, was a large quadrupedal beast. Its leathery green hide, massive razor like teeth, and unblinking yellow eyes with black irises made for quite the fearsome image. About eight feet above Hazerru's head, the creature's nose pointed down toward him, its large maw opening wide, as its pink tongue whipped out of its mouth and lashed out at him!
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Post by Hazerru on Nov 21, 2016 18:37:04 GMT
...Painting. ............Wait, what? Hazerru wasn't sure what just happened, but he assumed some of his brain cells died right then and there. Absolutely dumbfounded by this guy's awkward behaviour, the boy had way too many questions when he said he was... Painting.
...In the middle of a gigantic, dangerous jungle. What. Before Hazerru even had the chance to recover from the ridiculous awkwardness he was just a victim of, the figure was already walking away. Back into the thick, dense jungle...Honestly, Hazerru had a slight suspicion that he wasn't painting. Whatever, not like it really mattered in the first place. Hazerru had seen just about enough of this place, running into two completely random jungle-dwellers made it uncomfortable enough for him to not want to spend anymore time here. The boy got up with a light groan and peeked toward the Saiyan who he assumed was still standing behind him. ''I, uh- gotta get moving. Sorry for intruding upon your beloved jungle grounds, saiyan g-...'' Hazerru's slight mock-goodbye was horribly interrupted by loud, gigantic stomps booming through the jungle. It silenced him completely, closely watching where the sound came from with his eyes. Gigantic lizard thing...Okay, today had definitely been too weird. He watched closely as the komodo dragon slid closer and closer, Hazerru locking eyes with the gigantic beast, feeling a weird type of fear overcome him. ''...You uh- wouldn't mind helping me with t-this, right?!'' Hazerru asked in a concerned voice, raising his energy.
[Oh- right! That thing dad taught me!] A quick idea came to mind that would temporarily help him out. Hazerru placed both of his hands near the sides of his head and proceeded to close his eyes. ''SOLAR FLARE!'' He shouted out, a terrifyingly blinding flash of light beaming from his very body. Hazerru would immediately follow up by dashing under the gigantic scaled mess and jumping up with all the force he could muster with the momentum. He threw his right fist upwards, aiming to uppercut the filthy reptile straight in the jaw.
OOC: Due to Melo West having been inactive for an excessive amount lately, we have decided to leave him out of the thread and continue without him. If Melo returns later on and wishes to start posting again, he's completely free to do so. For now, though, we have decided that his character had walked away from the two before the komodo dragon's attack.
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Post by Callion on Nov 23, 2016 16:16:02 GMT
The creature’s tongue connected with the hard earth before zipping back into its mouth. The monster’s black eyes stared unblinkingly at the human, as Hazerru utilized his technique. The lizard reared back as its retinas were overloaded from the sudden blinding light, leaving wide open for Hazerru’s uppercut. The creature fell onto its back squirming for a moment as the pain and blindness overwhelmed it. Slowly, it settled down, its tongue sliding out. Side to side, the pale white strand of flesh moved before the creature, with startling agility, rolled onto its legs again. The creature’s mouth opened wide, the back of its throat faintly lit by an orange light. Suddenly, a torrent of red flame, about eight feet high and ten feet wide, flew toward the Human!
“In and-” Callion’s eyes flew open at the sound of the human from before, yelling something about fairs. Callion's innate curiosity got the better of him for the second time that day. Standing up, Callion moved with haste, eager to make sure the human wasn't being assaulted by the Saiyan from before. Callion came into the section of the jungle from before and saw the great beast while it was still flicking its tongue from side to side, trying to locate the Human. Callion saw how the creature turned its head toward the Human and opened its maw wide. Callion quickly recalled seeing something like this before, and his fears were confirmed as the orange glow from the creature's throat quickly grew brighter.
On pure instinct, Callion powered up, his hair returning to its natural spiky state as the gel was forced to part with his strands of hair.
"Look out!" Callion yelled, as a white aura of Ki surrounded him.
Vaulting forward, Callion lifted off of the ground, and flew at the human, attempting to tackle him out of the way of the creature's fiery blast! His black glasses fell to the ground, their oval lenses shattering into pieces from the sudden impact with the hard forest ground.
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Post by Hazerru on Nov 23, 2016 18:27:53 GMT
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Adrenaline raged through his body from the sudden encounter, enough to completely not realize the fact that the Saiyan from earlier had already left the area, leaving Hazerru to fight this overgrown lizard alone. With his Solar Flare working just as intended, the rest of Hazerru's attack went off without any problem. The sound the impact of his fist made boomed through the forest, a satisfying crack coming from the beast's lower jaw. With all the momentum and strength he had going on, Hazerru continued to travel upwards with the monster after his uppercut landed. Once the beast stood perfectly vertical, Hazerru placed his right foot onto its soft underbelly and kicked off, gaining some more distance. As he flew backwards, he noticed the lizard just sort of lying there, flailing around like a complete idiot. From what Hazerru could tell though, the beast was barely injured in the first place, not really seeming like it was in pain whatsoever.
As Hazerru's feet made contact with the ground, the boy hunched forward and placed a hand into the dirt, grinding to a halt several feet away from the gigantic, scaley monster. ''Okay- the two weirdos sneaking up on me I can live with...BUT THIS THING!?'' Hazerru said to himself inbetween breaths. As the monstrous scaled nightmare flopped back onto it's four disgusting legs, Hazerru audibly groaned, changing his stance to match the one his father taught him all those years ago. Suddenly, the beast appeared to open it's mouth, the insides of it glowing with a faint orange...This could only mean one thing. Hazerru's eyes widened in surprise as he saw dim embers flicker from the beast's gaping mouth. ''S-Seriously, fire breathing? Real origin-ACK!'' Hazerru wildly underestimated the force at which the flame breath was shot out, just barely saved from a fiery fate as he was tackled out of the way. Hazerru's pair of glasses flew from his face as well, landing somewhere in a thick bush several feet away from them. He blinked twice before realizing what just happened, his head glancing from side to side until his eyes met with his savior's. ''Eugh, thanks...I owe you one.'' Hazerru groaned as he climbed back onto his feet before realizing the stranger's sudden shift in hairstyle. Seeing no reason to comment on it due to the giant fire breathing lizard still willing to burn them to a crisp still being there, Hazerru returned to his fighting position.
''So you can fight too? Ain't that convenient!'' Hazerru smiled a somewhat nervous smile, his aura and energy slowly building up. ''Haaaaa AA!'' After he finished powering up, his aura of the same color now stood as well, even though the guy who saved him was leagues ahead of him in terms of power.
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Post by Callion on Nov 23, 2016 19:56:21 GMT
Whole rows of the great stalks of bamboo were incinerated by the creature's attack. The temperature of the area must have gone up another twenty degrees at least. Scorched remnants of bamboo tinged the air with the putrid smell of burnt wood. The heat in the air seemed to add a certain amount of weight to the atmosphere.
The creature's flaming onslaught may have ceased, but the battle was just beginning! As the flames emanating from the creature's mouth finally died down, it looked down at the ground, expecting one tasty man to be burning to death on the ground. Instead, to its outrage, it saw no people at all. Its tongue lolled out of its mouth for a quick moment before retreating back inside. The monster had found its prey. Its head turned toward where the Human and its new acquaintance were standing. Its black eyes glowered at the two meals waiting to be eaten, as the creature's mouth opened wide, releasing a sound that seemed to be a baby's cry mixed with a bear's roar. The roar reverberated throughout the forest, causing several types of birds to fly over the tree line and away from the potential predator.
While roaring, the creature's body began to change. Its back, once just adorned with simple leathery green scales, began to slowly grow thick spikes, about a foot in height and the same in color. Its fangs grew longer, and its scales seemed to grow thicker and harder.
Finishing its roar and its transformation, the creature glowered at the two people, before suddenly a glob of spit escaped from its mouth and zoomed toward the two men! If dodged, the glob of saliva would connect with the forest floor, forming a puddle of about three feet in diameter. A hissing sound would fill the air, as the puddle slowly sank into the ground, evaporating while dissolving the earth, finally leaving a small misshapen crater in the ground.
After receiving his thanks, Callion kept his eyes on the creature, passively saying "Don't mention it," to the human. Suddenly the Human he had assumed to be helpless very visibly powered up. Callion's eyebrows went up at the sight, as he made a mental note to stop assuming things when it came to people he met on this planet.
Suddenly, the creature roared, taking Callion's full attention once again. Callion watched as the creature underwent a metamorphosis, grimacing at the increased difficulty of this encounter.
"Hey. If you want to run, I'll understand," Callion said to the Human at his side, sounding grim. "I can t-" Suddenly a dark green glob of liquid flew toward them, and Callion's sentence was cut short as he quickly moved to the side. Looking back at the creature, Callion decided to forget about offering the Human the chance to run. The warrior was going to need all the help he could get.
"If you can fly, I hit him low, you hit him high. If not... do the opposite of what I asked!" Callion barked, powering up his aura, and launching some ki blasts at the creature's face as a form of distraction, giving his human friend enough time to attack high or low. "I'm referring to the head!" Callion called out as he continued firing ki blasts, wanting to clear up any confusion.
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Post by Hazerru on Nov 23, 2016 20:45:08 GMT
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His gaze was locked onto the scaled beast, feeling much more confident with another fighter by his side to help him out. The energetic, inspiring sounds of their auras raging on felt somewhat good to the boy, who wasn't used to combat like this whatsoever. He was terrified out his mind, for sure! Yet fighting a monster like this, a creature he wouldn't have to feel bad about hurting...It's been a good while since he felt such adrenaline coursing through his body
...Then, the creatures bellowing roar echoed through the vast jungle, sending shivers down Hazerru's spine.
Seemed like this reptile-dragon thing was serious business after all...
Witnessing its disgusting transformation first hand, Hazerru winced in discomfort at the sight, needing a small moment to recollect his thoughts. Suddenly, the best shot out a glob of saliva at an intense force, Hazerru quickly sidestepping away from the glob of spit. He quickly glanced over his shoulder, just to see the creature's saliva sizzle and sink straight into the ground. He quickly looked back once more, anxiety increasing as the creature all of a sudden became much more intimidating then before.
Hazerru's newfound ally had come up with a quick battle plan, realizing that they really didn't have time to strategize, Hazerru simply gave a quick nod. ''R-Right!'' He let out, lowering his stance somewhat and tensing up his legs, ready to ascend into the air. Once the stranger had fired off his blasts of ki, Hazerru immediately dashed into the air, rationalizing that this was a quick distraction the guy thought of. Hazerru continued to rise into the air, mentally sighing in relief that he wasn't paired up with a complete idiot.
A small moment later, Hazerru was now floating highly above the monster and the stranger. From where he was, the monster looked like a small frog ready to swallow a humanoid-shaped ant. ''ALRIGHT- READY!!'' Hazerru shouted as loud as he could, waiting for the guy to go in and thus create some space for a clear shot aimed at the beast's head.
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Post by Callion on Nov 24, 2016 21:34:02 GMT
The creature roared in fury as the bursts of energy bombarded against its hardened flesh. The creature missed the second human ascending into the air, due to the pain holding precedence over its perception of its opponents. Tilting its head so that its eyes and mouth took none of the damage, the creature let out another furious roar, shaking the stalks of bamboo that were still standing!
Callion watched his ally into the air with his peripheral vision, knowing full well what would happen should he look away for even a moment. Once the human was high enough to avoid the creature's gaze, Callion ceased with the ki blasts, switching to a more... unorthodox approach.
Callion took a moment to close his eyes and take a deep breath.
Act crazy.
"DIIIIIIIIIIIE!" Callion suddenly shouted, his own voice nearly matching the sheer volume of the creature's roar. Callion then dashed forward, fists clenched, and kicking up clouds of dust with each step as he decided to run instead of fly.
The creature turned its head as the onslaught ceased, its eyes narrowing as it only saw one of the two prey standing there. Suddenly, the creature's instincts of danger flared as the lone prey let out a roar. The creature let out a similar one to match before its mouth glowed with that familiar orange hue. The second torrent of flame, similar in size and color to the first raced toward Callion, scorching the ground, and soon the young warrior himself!
Callion braced himself, this part of his strategy was the hard part, but should it work, he and the human could fall the beast with little to no injury. To the human of course. As the flames washed over him, Callion's aura flared up, absorbing most of the lethal amounts of heat, those his body was still set ablaze. Callion fought through the searing pain, throwing all of his strength into shouting "NOW!" so that his ally could hear. With that shout, Callion crossed his arms in front of him, trying to protect his face from most of the flame, and shut his eyes, hoping the human would figure out what he meant.
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Post by Hazerru on Nov 24, 2016 23:06:32 GMT
[Base PL: 2,200] [Effects: None] [KP: 2/3] [Tags: Callion]
Hazerru's body began to warm up from all the tension combined with the intense heat the creature's fire breath brought with it. Hazerru's eyes quickly glanced over the jungle grounds, only now realizing that a section of it was completely incinerated and burning up, slowly but surely spreading itself further and further. Intense smoke clouds soon began to form and quickly rise into the air, straight into Hazerru's eyesight. With short and quick swipes, he waved away the smoke and maneauvered around it, trying to keep his attention on the fight below.
What Hazerru witness made his eyes widen in a primal lust for survival and battle. The raw power behind the creature's roar and his allies' warcry could be felt all the way where he floated, intensifying his heartbeat. While he would normally write it off as overdramatic nonsense, Hazerru now realized what it actually meant to be in real combat. His entire body tensed up in anticipation once he saw the stranger charge forward, only to be met by the fiery wave of their enemy. Hazerru verbally winced at the sight, his face scrunching up slightly. For a brief moment, Hazerru assumed that the guy was toasted- dead.
...Once he emerged, though, his eyes lit up again, resembling some sort of long-lost passion.
A determined expression once again formed on his face as the boy cocked his arms back, aura flaring up with it. Afterwards, Hazerru dashed with all the power he had towards the ground once more, diving head-first toward the gigantic beast. The intense speed at which he was travelling made his eyes water and his teeth grit. Once close enough, Hazerru would curl up into a ball and somersault three times, extending his legs right after as they were aimed towards the overgrown lizard's thick, scaley head.
Hazerru braced for impact, closing his eyes as he stomped onto the beast with every ounce of his strength. ''huUWAA-AA!!''
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