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Post by Rafar on Nov 30, 2016 3:12:40 GMT
Rafar smirked as his right cross hit Levilidan square in the jaw, sending him staggering across the room. "That's not utilizing the power good enough, you've got to try harder!" He was about to try another assault when a sudden burst of energy erupted from Levilidan's slumped form, making his earlier displays of power look like a breath of wind against a tempest. Indeed, the pure force of the transformation sent a unprepared Rafar flying into the wall of the chamber, slamming him hard against the unforgiving metal, before tumbling to the ground. Groaning, he picked himself up, clutching his aching head as the very particles around him shrieked in protest to the energy source that had sprung up in their very midst. "Computer, read his power level." A garbled tone emitted from the damaged speakers as the on board A.I. calculated his request. "Current estimates place this one's power level at around 183,000 sir."
A mixture of surprise, jealousy and pride spawned itself in his very being as he viewed the super powered Sayian before him. Why couldn't he do that? They had the same genetics, were of the same race, yet he could not even approach that level of power, much less fight it. Everyone around him seemed to be able to boost their power to the hundred thousands nowadays it seemed, yet Rafar could only reach that pantheon when in his Oozaru form. His only two options at this point was to try and train himself to control the ape, or learn this new technique. "It seems you've got it, do you think you can tap into that power at will now? Would make things a lot more convenient for our training."
Flavoring scouter usage as the A.I reading it
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Post by Levlidian on Nov 30, 2016 18:58:51 GMT
"I-I don't know, it bloody hurts," it was all too true, his body flexed as though the power inside himself was fighting to burst free entirely but due to his own physical restrictions; it couldn't. Parting his lips, panting heavily he sough to close his eyes and visualise the flame within a deep void as before. Slowly, he began to gain control again, the ki died down from its lashing inferno and the beasts joints lessened in tension. "I think I have it," he growled and straightened up. "It feels like there's more hidden behind a door inside me, I just don't have the capacity to control it at all," turning his iris'less eyes unto Rafar he offered a short shrug.
"This isn't Super Saiyan," he mumbled dejectedly and lowered his arms. He had been so close, now he could 'feel' it burning behind a veil of his own minds creation and yet, within the gut of his being, he knew he'd not be able to push for more without serious harm coming to him. "I certainly gained it as you would a Super Saiyan, an extreme situation, faced with death but even after that I couldn't go all the way," Now he took in his energy signature and that frown turned upside down in a moment; "Still, this power feels amazing, I think i can control it. What did you have in mind?"
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Post by Rafar on Dec 5, 2016 2:33:20 GMT
"Good job, you seemed to have relatively mastered that state. You're much more of a threat now then when we started." Rafar's mind wandered as Levilidan began to recover from the trauma his body had unwillingly endured. To be honest, he was a little jealous, this form was a million times more useful than his current Oozaru state. Even if he did somehow overpower the primal urges of the beast, the form was, at best, situational. Levilidan's new form seemed to be ready for use at anytime, anywhere.
"Yes well we will have to temper your body so you can withstand the form's power, then you will be able to push past that barrier, I guarantee it." He hoped this wasn't an idle boast, the Sayian would likely need another emotional trigger to activate the full power of the form, and he didn't a newly powered up Sayian after his guts. "Honestly I don't know, I was hoping I could figure out how you could activate this form by observation so I could use it, but that doesn't seem to be the case." He pondered the dilemma for a few moments, then snapped his fingers, "You said you had the form under control now right? How about you gradually let it's power flow into you, controlling it so it doesn't overwhelm your natural ki. That way you can learn to rapidly jump into the form while managing the pain, as well as getting some practice with it. By the way he have got to come up with a better name than "That form".
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Post by Levlidian on Dec 5, 2016 18:34:59 GMT
It was then that Levlidian's mind twitched and his power fluctuated, with a nervous grunt he would tighten his stance and pull himself under control; though he could feel it. Something else was inside him whilst he was in this form, an ominous, maddening laughter drew from the depths of his subconscious yet he betrayed none of this. straightening up, the beast exhaled loudly and flexed his fingers again. Rafar was right, even now he could feel the tension in his body as the energy drained at the stamina he held most dear. "I know how I obtained it, thus here is my thesis: Just like a Super Saiyan needs a trigger to transform, as does this form thus I deduce that it is a latent form to the Super Saiyan. A half way point for those without the power to harness the potential entirely and seeing as I don't have a tail; I feel that the Oozaru dormant inside me is contributing; a fascinating evolution,"
Listening to the words shared by his opponent and fellow Saiyan, levlidian closed his eyes and granted himself a sturdy breath fending to quell the wild aura about him. It didn't take long for the subsequent pain to arise at the noted effort; veins protruded his limbs and his form shrank with the effort. The more he suppressed, the harder it became to hold on to the strength, to harness it. "Damnit," he cursed and paused, reducing the power level by half. "Alright, this is as far as I can go. Now to try what you suggested," slowly he allowed the power to flow back into himself from the core. It was a though he fended a charging bull and the reflex of his mass betrayed his waning will to hold it back.
"Perhaps, False Super Saiyan would suffice," he muttered through pained gasps, trying to distract himself as he allowed the raging sea of energy to flow through him at a streams pace.
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Post by Rafar on Dec 7, 2016 21:44:22 GMT
"Perhaps your lack of a tail sort of bottles up the energy that is normally used to transform into the Oozaru form, causing it to spill out explosively. Definitely fascinating." He watched with an obviously forced expression as Levilidan let his power slowly trickle out. It was like watching a flower slowly open, letting it's beauty show itself to all.
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Post by Levlidian on Dec 7, 2016 22:00:05 GMT
"Mmm," levlidian suddenly lost his interest in the study and conversation, allowing the power to flurry about him like a flame he'd adopt a cruel grin; "Care to try and fight against it? You never know, we might be able to push you a little further!" a venomous boom filled the mechanical room and the young Saiyan appeared before Rafar. "C'mon, you must be dying to see what I can do and I don't see any other opponents around here," exhling loudly, the beast stemmed his power level down as far as he could and readied himself. One arm attache dit self to his waist, a horse stance was up taken as the second paw protruded like a set of talons. "Where's your pride?" he mocked.
Energy setting: 50,000
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Post by Rafar on Dec 13, 2016 2:17:09 GMT
Rafr stared at his new friend, quietly contemplating his statement. "It looks like the form produces some emotional effects similar to the actual Super Sayian form as well. Ah well, if I can tame the Oozaru it will give me more power than that state will ever give you. Let's try it out shall we?" Discarding his weights once again, Rafar leapt at the flaming figure, drawing his sword in an attempt to drive it through Levilidan's arm in a straight stab. Regardless of this attack's success, he would fake a roundhouse kick to the side, only to attempt a leg sweep and a elbow drop.
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Post by Levlidian on Dec 13, 2016 13:04:42 GMT
Arrogance could have bled from the young Saiyan, drunk on the power he held the beast dipped with accursed accuracy and swivelled aside with quiet ease, however he wouldn't see the feigned roundhouse with the grave assumption he'd follow through. Throwing up his guard, arms bound in an 'X' he'd suffer the sweep moments later. "Damnit," he cursed and the tenacious hum about his figure saw the beast seemingly disperse into the void of red appearing to the rear of the Rafar preparing his elbow. "No," he growled and dove into his opponent from behind seeking to feed a series of jabs into his side/chest followed by a vicious knee aimed for the mans lower back.
[After Image - N1 - KP 2/3]
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Post by Levlidian on Dec 18, 2016 20:09:41 GMT
tied up, PL plus MW for me and Raf with HW
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Dec 20, 2016 4:32:33 GMT
Levlidian: 5131 pl gained. 137,966 > 143,097 Rafar : Ended up taking the weights off way too early. No Heavy weight involvement. 2925 pl gained. 27,057 > 29,982
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