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Post by Etoru on Dec 5, 2016 5:30:13 GMT
Etoru had a cocky smirk as he stared at the red tinted crowd due to his goggles. He stepped in front of the bags of money, grinning sheepishly. It wasn't until the weirdo who ripped off that chicks name called him out. The 'Slump Bandit' glared at Tomoyo frustrated. "What?! Yeah you keep talking TRASH, hu get it---egh! anyways! You keep talking trash behind your GARBAGE teammates! So why don't you show your face you punk!" The boy clenched his fists, before a...talking sword told everyone to hold their horses.
Etoru blinked blankly, expecting them to lash out already because heroes are weird. The sword floats too him, orbiting the child. He stared at it blankly. He asked the boy an odd question, causing him to cock his head in bemusement. "Uh...not sure I met a talking sword before...but you do not know me! For I! Am the Slump Band--eh?!?" Out of no where, some dweeb just messed with his hair! Or well, tussled it from outside his hoodie. Etoru growled lowly, his eye twitching through his goggles. Then out of no where...Toma shows up and gets all up in his face as well!
When the 'Great Saiyaman Neo' told him to be a good 'little kid' and fork over the money, that was his breaking point. He clenched his fists, his brown fuzzy tail swaying from a hole he made in the garbage can. "Give. Me. Some. SPACE!!!" He roared loudly. He attempted to grasp Collan's leg and twirl him around. He'd try and knock Toma and Guardia(And Chai assuming he was next to Guardia) away using Collan's body, before letting go, sending him towards Tomoyo.
"Listen BUBS! I call the shots around here! I need, and want, this mulah! Got it?! IF you try to even stop me, I'll kick all your butts! No sweat!" A white aura flared around him. His power shot up too 314,835. He sensed a small power growing...though it didn't trouble him. The worst it would to would probably sting him slightly. He just wondered if they'd do the most unpredictable thing ever. Comply and just leave.
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 10, 2016 1:03:16 GMT
Okay this was bad. Like, really bad. At first, Tomo smirked underneath his large helmet as the numerous heroes began approaching Etoru like he had informed the Saiya-Squad to do... only for them to COMPLETELY DO THE OPPOSITE! They tried talking to him down like he was a kid or something and not a villain! " Huh... That's kinda mean not taking him serious." The Neo Great Saiyaman murmured under his breath, empathizing with the child. " If it were me, I would probably get really mad and-"
Give. Me. Some. SPACE!!!" That. Probly that." Speaking in a rather non-chalant tone, fully understanding the need for adults to treat ya seriously, Tomoyo hopped neatly to the side as the clump of other heroes were launched to be deposited towards him. " Don't worry Slump Bandit, I treat all bad guys the same!" Clenching his gloved fist before rocketing foreward, Tomoyo completely disregarded the immense power of Etoru while drawing his fist back. He knew this guy was strong, which was even more reason that he needed to be stopped... but Tomo couldn't do it alone. " With Justice." Good thing he had a new ally now, though!
Sprinting foreward while curving his neck slightly towards Great Saiyaman Neo with a serious frown on his face. "Great Saiyaman... guh, NEO You really gotta change your name, lady. We've gotta work together, like real heroes!" His cape billowing behind him as Tomo jumped onto the air to land next to Great Saiya-Man Neo, Tomoyo posed with his back against her. "Let's put our differences aside for now and take out this baddie! Double the Saiyaman just means...~" Leaving the line open as he posed dramatically, Tomoyo really hoped that the older lady wouldn't mess up the super team up line he said by not saying something like "Double the Justice" or "Double the Trouble." That's what cool super heroes did all the time!
Leaping foreward hopefully with his partner in tow, Tomoyo would yank his fist backwards before launching himself right at Etoru now!
"DOUBLE SAIYAMAN-"
But before he finished his hopefully team attack, Tomo would look to almost vanish as he moved as fast as he could behind the Slump Bandit. Throwing his clenched hand abruptly, clad in scarlet Ki, Neo Great Saiyaman let out a mighty shout as his fists of justice launched at the back side of the Slump Bandit. If all went well, it would be a pincer attack!
"JUSTICE PUNCH!!!"
This would look especially weird and awkward if Tomo finally got out of his tunnel-visioned hero mode to see that Zucceta hadn't, in fact, followed along with his plea for a team-up~ |
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Post by Chai on Dec 20, 2016 20:50:31 GMT
CURRENT POWER LEVEL:
- Chai: 9,000 PL
- Guardia: 100,000 PL
MULTIPLIERS: N/A
GAIN BONUSES: N/A
CELESTIAL EVENT: Celestial Event COOC NOTES: Eh, kinda rushed this post. Forgive me for any mistakes.KEY
"Chai's Dialogue"
'Guardia's Telepathy'
'Chai's Thoughts'
'Guardia's Thoughts'
SATAN CITY AVENGERS
A whole lot was happening at once, causing the sword and goat duo's heads to spin. When "Maverick" reached out to the man in hiding, the stranger didn't have the best of reactions to the goat's greeting. Yet ANOTHER man- this one with horns like Chai's own- showed up near the villainous child as well, and the "Great Saiyaman Neo" was quick to demand the money back for the child above. Guardia seemed a little uneasy as well... did something happen? He seemed to recognize this child. And it was hardly ever a good thing when they knew someone, it usually meant they had relations, usually bad ones, in Chai's home universe... Whilst Chai analyzed the situation silently, Guardia continued to sweat while hovering near Etoru. He still couldn't get over the fact that he snapped and probably made Toma suspicious... When the Turtle Hermit asked if something was the matter, the blade's eye would dart over as he spoke in a frantic tone that, despite his words, would make it clear that something was wrong. 'NooOOOooo, nothing is wrong!! Nothing at all!!' The blade spoke to Toma alone, still sweating with his lower eyelid curling up in panic. Toma asked the child to give the money back in return for ice cream, but this plea fell onto deaf ears.
In the midst of his panicked thoughts, Guardia would let out a yelp when Collan was presumabely thrown at him and Toma, but the blade swerved up and out of the way in the nick of time. He didn't want to end up cutting anyone by accident with his sword body! Chai on the other hand had went to follow that strange man he greeted earlier, whom quickly went to aid the wounded robbers. Chai hit himself on the head for forgetting about the weak, and tagged along behind the human. Peering into the flipped over car, Chai grimaced when he saw the wounded, and maybe even dead driver. Putting a hand over his mouth, Chai shook his head with a sigh, and proceeded to jog over to the other end of the car, tearing the door off it's hinges. "Ouch... Well, I'm just glad you're concerned about these poor souls instead of those blokes over there. There isn't enough people concerned about the weak nowadays." Chai would speak to the human as he tore the car's door off. Rummaging around and raising some of the wreckage with the human, should Speenatch have allowed the goat's assistance, Chai would hold several pieces or wreckage off of the driver's body as the human pulled him out. Guardia watched Chai from afar, but kept his eye on the child for now. He couldn't do much without the goat from another world wielding him...
Chai headed back in the direction of the fight at hand while the human took the unconscious, wounded, and maybe even dead robbers over to a nearby hospital. Watching the fight again, Chai eyed the human he presumably aided earlier fly past as Chai was forced to a jog on the ground, since he couldn't fly yet. Making a mental note to learn how to soon, Chai stopped next to Speenatch behind the Slump Bandit. Crossing his arms and looking down onto the child as well with narrowed eyes, Chai took a step back when the child decided to power up! His ki senses were tingling, and made the goat aware of how strong this little one really was. Gritting his teeth, Chai looked up with widened eyes when the "Neo Great Saiyaman" spoke to the "Great Saiyaman Neo", demanding that they set their quarrel aside. Violence?! Now?! The ever so merciful and pacifistic goat grit his teeth, and narrowed his eyes. Whistling to Guardia. Chai caught the floating blade in his hand and would dash forward, jumping over the Slump Bandit as his form flickered. Landing right above Etoru with the child inbetween his legs in a battle stance, the goat would swing the sword in the direction of the saiyaman- or saiyamen should the Neo Great Saiyaman have joined in the punch too. The mighty blade would stop the fist in it's tracks, and probably leave a cut on Tomoyo's hand. "That's enough. How about we end this fight before it begins?" Chai would speak to the saiyaman, narrowing his eyes with a critical expression.
Should Chai have successfully stopped the saiyaman/men in their tracks, the goat would sheath his sword, causing Guardia to sigh telepathically to the group. Fighting once brought thrill to the demon. Now it was just a nuisance. Both partners were so tired of violence and war, but would their desire for peace be seen as cowardice? Chai would turn to the group, his sharpened teeth bared as he stood next to the Slump Bandit. "All of you, give this young man some space, like he requested." Chai spoke, looking down to the disguised child before falling down onto one knee, lowering himself to make eye contact with the little one. Should the others follow suit and give the goat and bandit some space, the one-eyed warrior would sigh before speaking to the child. "Look, kiddo. There ain't such thing as a good fight... Or a robbery, for the matter. So can we come to a compromise?" Chai spoke with a meek smile and a lightened expression, trying to look as friendly as he could despite his tired and worn face. "People have already gotten hurt, or maybe even died... But, I'm assuming you want something with all that cash, no?" Chai spoke, tilting his head while gesturing the the bags behind Etoru. Guardia hid in his sheath, his blade wet from all the sweat he had created. The blade was still stressed over the fact that he cracked...
Should all the others continue giving the bandit and goat hero some space, Chai would speak once more to the little one. "You're big for daring to do something like this. But, howzabout we do this WITHOUT breaking the law. You and me can go buy whatever you want with my cash- on me!" Chai spoke, putting a hand over his heart and closing his eyes. Guardia peeked out of his sheath, trying to make sense of why the disguised child was so familiar... Shaking it off for now, Guardia would slide back into his sheath, still ashamed of his outburst... How was he going to explain this to Chai?
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Zucceta
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Post by Zucceta on Dec 30, 2016 15:19:12 GMT
(Yeah, alright. Gonna jump in to leave.) If her helmet allowed, Zucceta would have pinched the bridge of her nose with some exasperation. As was the usual, things had gotten messy, and fast. As was the usual, it was mostly Etoru's fault.
Great Saiya-man Neo considers her options. Toma was super close to blowing her cover. Etoru might be able to figure out her disguise... maybe. And, if anyone else arrived with ki sense, they would know too. She'd attempted to stop the bank robbers--and they had, except now Slump Bandit had robbed the robbers for... what purpose?
It was probably something dumb, in all likelihood.
"Slump Bandit--you can't use people's livelihoods like this!--people worked for that zeni, need it to live. Think about what you're... wanting it for."
When Tomoyo addresses her, the ex-queen of saiyans rolls her eyes beneath her helmet. "... double the stupidity," she finished his sentence, quietly, mind whirring. He wanted her to do a double attack, but--
Zucceta can smell burning.
She glances up at the bank building, and notices the black plumes of smoke still streaming out. "I guess one of the grenades must have caught something," she muses aloud to herself. Leaving the Neo Great Saiyaman hanging, she rapidly darts into the air, through a window, into the building, a fire on the fourth floor spreading to the third and fifth, sirens wailing in the distance.
Zucceta coughs, gasping in the smoke. Priorities: put the fire out, pull anyone out who needed medical help.
One time, with Apocalypse Incorporated, the saiyan warrior had been sent to a world filled with tribes, and their religions. One of the tribes had recognised Zucceta as a "wolf goddess", or the closest equivalent to a wolf that world had, in the moments before she had erased them as part of her job. Her presence had reminded them of the wolf king, who ruled their underworld. Remembering them in a recent reflective period, Zucceta had researched wolfs as part of her superhero process, before deciding she didn't want to remind herself of the sins she had committed as a servant to her old system. Still, she had run across a quaint little tale, featuring a wolf with a mighty roar that blew houses down.
Fire raged about her, but the Great Saiya-man Neo huffed, and puffed, and blew the fire out--a shout, enhanced by her ki, a wave of kiai that knocked over office equipment, shattered a desktop but, more importantly, quenched the fire.
The saiyan warrior senses two ki's in a nearby wardrobe. Hopping over a desk, she flings it open--to find a man and a woman, half-dressed, in an embrace. They gasp as they register the costumed hero.
"Jeez," Zucceta says, suppressing laughter, "I guess that's how I'd want to go, too." She grabs them both by the arm, and, somewhat roughly, flies out of the window, lowering them into the street and dropping them. Both covering private elements of their forms, the two office lovers run down the road. "Can someone, uh, magic 'em up some clothing?" The woman calls, to anyone of the fighters not actively engaging Slump Bandit.
She sharply turns her head to the overturned car. A pang of doubt hit her; she'd expected the human criminal to crawl from the car. Maybe she'd overestimated how tough the average human was, yet again. Cursing herself, she runs towards the car, breaking the side window with her foot. Reaching in, she pulls him out through it; he was all bruises. His ki was fading, quite rapidly; she presses a hand to his throat. No pulse.
Mistakes were made. I can fix this, maybe.
She claps her hands together, and then pushes them to his chest, slamming them. Then, with as much restraint as she could manage, she released an invisible kiai. One of the bones on his rib-cage breaks.
The crook gasps, blood-shot eyes bulging open. His ki signature, minimal as it was, began to increase. She presses her hand to his throat, again--a pulse, though somewhat weak. "You're fortunate you got me rather than Daiki," Saiya-Man Neo growls, before flicking him in the forehead with a gloved finger. He collapses back down, once again unconscious.
Well, she thinks to herself, asides from Slump Bandit, those were the loose ends. I guess I'm done.
"Good luck, fellas!" She calls, before blasting into the air. Too many heroes in this city.
(PL, pls)
Collan Vixen
Toma
Mammon
Speenatch
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Post by Mammon on Jan 3, 2017 21:02:15 GMT
"Oh you know just waiting for them to fight and see if they drop any Zeni-" he said absentmindedly his mouth not checking in with his brain he paused a moment and blinked, did he just say that aloud? I mean he heard it with his own ear's so he must have. "Gotta work on that." he said more to himself than anyone else his hand going to his pocket pulling a thin roll of paper out of a small packet, he pressed the cigarette into the thin line of his mouth and approached Speenatch. "Gotta light?"
His eye's narrowed on Speenatch, the red orbs regarded him following the line of his figure crossing the small places in between like an object he catalogued his worth, his price and how much he'd have to pay. And his lip's parted in a knowing smile the craggy outline of his mouth quirking up at its corners displaying his canines as might a dog ready to bite, it was the kinda smile that said without saying 'you're not going anywhere'.
He walked towards him his feet clicking against the ground with a 'TAP' 'TAP' 'TAP' sound as the heels of his shoes touched the concrete paths. He moved with his shoulder's held back his head high and his horns higher. "You look familiar, do I know you? You have the face of someone I once knew, dead now of course. He had a bad habit of sticking his nose where it didn't belong." He held out his hand towards Mister Steel, his palm open. "So how about that light?"
He turned back to the escalating situation and then back at Steel, this situation was escalating and quick and when the going gets tuff, run. "We'll finish this some other time." he bounced on the spot before shooting up into the air and breaking off into the distance.
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Post by Speenatch on Jan 7, 2017 5:57:24 GMT
Speenatch, of course, welcomed the help. At least somebody was helping him deal with the actual criminals that started this whole mess. The poor fellows were too fragile to be around a fight of this magnitude. Heck, most of the people there could have torn Speenatch apart without even trying. And he would've wiped the floor with all of the robbers in only a few moments. As such, he let Chai help him dig out the former driver of the get-away car, he even gave a reply to the zoan... Switching to his Steel affectation as he did. " Yeah, well... somebody's gotta be. 'Sides, they got fightin' each other more'n squared away." He glanced to all of the rather high power levels around the place after saying that, before shuddering. Then, he made his way over to the hospital... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Now, after he had spoken to the horned alien, and before the horned alien gave a response, Speenatch saw this "Saiyaman Neo" woman head into the now-burning bank. After she pulled out the two with... not quite enough clothing on their bodies, he watched her also go back to the car he'd already pulled someone out of.
'That's weird, I already got the guy outta-'
Then she pulled out the other fellow, and he winced. Internally, he shouted while trying to keep his exterior calm. 'DAGNABBIT! I MISSED ONE?!'
Well, it didn't matter much anyways. Saiyaman Neo had managed to save him, Speenatch could already feel the man's ki coming back. He was going to live. Which reminded him...
Steel had somehow completely ignored the horned alien man's death threat. In fact, he hadn't really heard anything the fellow had said. Not even the self-incriminating statement he'd blurted out without thinking. He only really started listening to Mammon's speech at the part where he said, "...He had a bad habit of sticking his nose where it didn't belong."
Only then did Speenatch turn his head back to face the demon that he thought was merely an alien. Then, he gave the only response he could when he had no idea what had been said.
"Sorry, wha?" That was all he could really get out before the strange alien suddenly ran off, swearing that they'd finish some other time. He knew well the reason why. It was that Neo Great Saiyaman fighting the... other kid. The one literally wearing a trash can, he was pretty sure.
'Well, the Zeni's prolly inked an' everyone aside from the guy that got 'is heart restarted is gone. So I should prolly just get 'em to the hospital and leave.'
The man known as Steel proceeded to do just that, grabbing the unconscious man and hefting him over his own shoulder. Then, he hollered back at the group still around, "Ey! Ya guys better not break anythin', er I swear I'll kick yer keisters clear 'cross the continent!" And before anyone could see just how unable he was to follow up on that threat, he left. Off to the hospital he went, another person in need of healing.
'I really hope I run inta those same paramedics again. I don't wanna hafta explain the situation twice.'
((Steel is OUT! And since he didn't get to fight... I'll take Zeni, please. Plus my ten percent bonus for being a greedy, filthy human.))
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Shemha
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Post by Shemha on Feb 7, 2017 2:33:36 GMT
Etoru WC 634 - 761 PL earned. New Total - 325,922! Collan Vixen WC 557 - 691 PL earned! New Total - 23,282! Chai WC 3127 - 4128 zeni earned! New Total - 10,721! Zucceta WC 2529 - 3794 PL earned! New Total - 345,315! Mammon WC 747 - 1195 PL earned! New Total - 35,865! Speenatch WC 2376 - 1925 zeni earned! New Total - 3,868! Tomoyo WC 1838 - 2150 zeni earned! New Total - 62,735! Toma let me know what you want!
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Post by Toma on Feb 7, 2017 6:44:57 GMT
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Post by Shemha on Feb 10, 2017 2:24:03 GMT
Toma WC 975 - 1326 PL gained. New Total - 156,005!
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