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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2016 4:10:57 GMT
It pained her to admit it, but Mr. FLOOFS had been right. This didn't seem like a wrestling or normal sparring match, and whatever power level made the two fighters ‘three’ had long since gone... Meaning there was no referee.
However, this seemed like something Noxa should recognize — pink Majin with black armor. This was the same Majin who she had seen Tekuma incarcerate a few days or weeks prior. Somehow he had escaped the BBA and was causing even more trouble alongside whoever that saiyan was. Great, senseless destruction and mayham. The kind of thing Noxa loved indulging in, but hated being spread while she was around; a trait she had learned from her days as a stowaway in skyscrapers and gutters.
It wasn’t long into this realization that the applicant and longstanding acquaintance, Rafar arrived. His arrival, at first, felt like a terrible turn of events. After all, it meant that Noxa would likely be associated with that prisoner Majin and trouble making Saiyan.
Noxa, however, soon hatched an idea to fix all of those issues at once.
Rafar had gone through his try out process by now - like all other applicants. However, this would have been an excellent moment of teaching and faith-testing
The robe-clad woman, turned to Rafar.
“How convenient of you to be here!” she exclaimed, looking over to her Saiyan mate, “Rafar, please watch closely.”
Noxa’s ki supression would be uncapped several times over, and a red glimmer encased her form.
"Rafar, I noticed during my time recruiting for the Noxa Force that there were a good deal of our team mates thinking that were were a joking 'super hero team', or a bunch of playmates under the Arcosian Empire banner. With you here, I want you to server as witness to our compatriots and serve as living proof that we are a serious organization."
With that said Noxa’s hair moved in a blur, sending dozens of ki blasts to both the Majin who was about to execute the saiyan and to the saiyan himself.
“The idea of ‘no need to kill’ doesn't apply to our force. We will kill if necessary and when ordered. No loose ends, and no possibility of carrying a black mark on our name.”
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[UP2] You're mine! Fired at 66% for 5,706,469 splitting at 50% ( 2,853,234 each) to Majin and Saiyan. Intent to vaporize.
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Majin Tarragon
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Post by Tekuma Mayakon on Dec 23, 2016 16:44:58 GMT
Having finally reached the blue planet from the cold reaches of space, her trip to planet Vegeta and Shikk had gone off with little hitch. The only problem now was, as she came zooming into the atmosphere in a blazing fireball, her internal scouter was beeping like all hell and identified a large attack. Zooming in on the situation from above, she cursed as she saw one person in particular. The redhead that had killed her was now moving to kill others.
From the looks of it, there was two saiyans, a Majin, the twisted bio-android and a human hybrid. Frowning, she kicked her systems into gear and let her nitrous tanks spring from her heels to give her even more force to get there faster. Falling onto the scene in a giant fireball, she flipped around so the redhead's feet were moving downwards first instead of her head. Skidding to a halt with a slew of snow being kicked up, the female observed the situation.
"Oh sweet kami above, Noxa! What are you doing!?" Yelling towards the amazonian woman, the spiky, fire-haired android that the other probably believed that the owner of the voice was dead. Wearing a t-shirt and shorts in the north, her magic materialization had aided her in wearing the exact same outfit she had when she'd died previously. Looking at the large energy attacks going towards the Saiyan and Majin, for once the woman was helpless to do anything against the attacks.
It gave her a deja-vu of what had happened, everything as well as phantom pains being brought from her memories back into vision. Tears came from her synthetic eyes as she gripped her hands, helpless. That's all she was, she couldn't help as the attacks zoomed towards the people who couldn't stop them. Their deaths were going to be her fault, but the girl could do anything about it. "n...No..." Frozen, Tekuma couldn't get herself to move in fright of the woman's power.
Thread PL: 59,254
x6P: 355,524
HW: 88,881
KP: 3/3
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 24, 2016 23:32:30 GMT
PL: 4,200
With the holidays only a few days away, Tomoyo was trying to come up with the best idea on how to spend it with all of his new friends and family. On one hand he could always just visit them at their homes individually and just give them their gifts then... but there still existed one issue that put a wrench in all of that. Tomoyo hadn't been able to find his sister Tekuma... for nearly a week. Now at first he hadn't been too startled by it, usually Tekuma would just come to visit him when he was around the Tower in The Eastern Lands; but it had been too long since he had even heard from her! Feeling a bit adventurous and at least opting to look this time, he had checked West Capitol, Ginger Town, East Capitol, Satan City, the Fukerou Forest and even the Yunzabit Heights; all without a trace though. " Not being able to sense her doesn't help." Tomo mumbled to himself as he dejectedly wandered where he assumed was back east... but in reality was farther north. Sure he could always sense her energy when she was attacking someone, but besides that it was like trying to find an off light-bulb in the middle of the night! Casting his gaze towards the night sky, Tomoyo let off a sigh while his eyes wandered from star to star... until it landed upon one that seemed to be glowing vibrantly red as it moved above the horizon. " Woah! A shooting star!" Eyes widening into two, wide saucers, Tomoyo clasped his hands. Maybe a wish on the shooting star could help him! After all, the last time he wished on a shooting star it sent him a friend to talk to when he was alone, maybe it'll work again? " Um... shooting star? Can you help me find Teku? I just wanna make sure she's okay." Opening his eyes to look back at the celestial object, Tomoyo's brow furrowed as it began getting bigger... and moving faster. As if time were repeating itself, for the second time Tomo witnessed a "shooting star" falling down to the earth. Head whipping towards where the flame-rolled object streaked a few miles down from where the startled hybrid stood, a bead of sweat rolled down the side of his face. Jumping slightly as with a mighty CRASH that shook the ground where he stood, the object impacted the earth, the hybrid felt a little uneasy about the situation. " A-Are shooting stars always supposed to crash when you make a wish?" Maybe that was how shooting stars worked? Jeez, talk about lack of information! You'd think people would tell you how dangerous wishing on stars were! Dashing foreward towards the general direction of where he had seen the object impact as snow flew rampant from the explosive entry, Tomoyo soon had stopped altogether after coming to witness the scene he had walked in on. " What's going on here?" He echoed aloud as the chaotic scene unfolded in front of him. Two weird guys, one that looked majin and one that looked Saiyan, seemed to be just about ready to fight with each other. The tension in the air even at a distance sent a chill down the child's spine. Eyes sweeping over the rest of the scene in search of the shooting star, Tomo's eyes soon paused as they landed on 2 things that he in no way expected; these people of course being Noxa and Mr. Floofs! " What are they doing here!?" Raising his hand up ready to call for his friends, Tomo's hand paused halfway up as his greeting cry caught in his throat. The last encounter between the two had ended quite abruptly... and not under the best of terms... " Maybe I should just leave." Lowering his hand and ready to turn right around and do just that, the air in Tomo's lungs caught in his throat as his eyes stopped ever action he did. Neck tilted awkwardly as disturbed and melted snow surrounded a particular area, the child's breath ceased when he witnessed the very person he had wished on not moments earlier. Choking in emotion that he had finally found his older sister, Tomoyo didn't even bother to look at any of the other people here. He didn't care, he found her! Tears leaking out the sides of his eyes and falling onto the frigid snow as visible breaths trailed from the corners of his open mouth, a trail of shallow footprints trailed behind the half Human as he practically sprinted across the frozen earth. Just in range of the Android, Tomo leapt foreward at an incredible speed towards Tekuma with his arms spread open, not even taking notice of the intense fear and panic his sister was under. " TEKU!" Tomoyo screamed in delight and exhaustion before attempting to catch his sister in a flying hug, no control over his own momentum at that point at all. " I missed you!" pinto
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Post by Rafar on Dec 27, 2016 23:31:02 GMT
Rafar's face was awash in the red glow of his ki, giving it a sharp angular appearance. He was not in the mood to bandy words with the piece of bubblegum, and it showed. "Too bad you ran away, gumball, it would have been an interesting match between the two of us." Rafar shook his head in mock disappointment, then glared at Tarragon once again, "I don't care if people insulted your entire lineage, that does not give you instant permission to murder a couple dozen pedestrians, nor the warrior standing against you. You are too violent and dangerous to be kept living." He let out a low, guttural growl as the Majin continued to prattle on about how his actions were justified, "I know this will probably break your little pink heart, but I honestly don't care about your pitiful justifications. I am not the BBA, I don't answer to anyone. But if you feel like you want judgement from NOXA, be my guest." He powered down, letting his armored hands fall to his sides.
Rafar's grin grew as NOXA simply obliterated both combatants, annihilating them with enough force to destroy several planets. His boots dug into the turf, digging trenches as he fought to keep his footing. Just before Tarragon was annihilated, he would shout over the horrible noise of the attack, "I GUESS THE PUBLIC DECIDED! SEE YOU IN THE NEXT LIFE!" The energy whipping around his form both terrified and excited him, he had never experienced such power before, and one day he would be able to match the amazon, he would not rest until that goal was accomplished! Rafar slowly straightened shaking his head at the pure devastation that NOXA had unleashed. His scouter was still on the fritz after such a large blast, so he was unsure of the condition of the two fighters. They were probably dead, unless they were severely suppressing their strength. He crouched, scanning the terrain for any sign of Tarragon's survival, "That's good, unless you have the advantage of luck and overwhelming numbers, the goody-goody factions never really take off, or at least that's my experience. Rest assured, I am not afraid to get my hands dirty. I simply thought it was better to give them a chance to surrender!"
Rafar then spotted two fighters embracing a little ways north of their position. One read a power level of 88k and one was a rather puny 4.2k. He stood, "NOXA, since your the team leader here, what do you advise?" Rafar was curious about how NOXA approached a problem such as this, it was always good to know how your commander thought.
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Post by Majin Tarragon on Dec 28, 2016 1:18:18 GMT
Only a few moments past after he was done speaking, Rafar had placed his thoughts on the table. How daft does Rafar think he is? He knows how earthlings have their pitiful judgement and justification such as his old homeworld. However, once Rafars pathetic excuse of a argument, two other people showed up. Another girl, who's energy he can't sense, and a little boy...Once a thought ran into his head, the maniac idea made threw to him. Looking back over his shoulder at NOXA, he notices the 2 attacks heading for him and Pinto. Oh isn't this a treat?
Does she think he's honestly gonna fall over and die so easily?! But, he has a different plan that comes to mind. Glancing back over at the boy, he licked his lips slightly. Not even a second to be had, he raised his arm up, letting his palm open up. The red ball of energy would explode into view as a giant orb of ki. Compressing it down, to about the size of his fingertip. He flicked the orb at the child as fast as he could, in hopes to severely hurt the kid. That is only if he doesn't react to block it, counter it, or attempt to dodge. If it landed, it'd merely knock the kid out. Looking over at NOXA, the two orbs approaching still, he decided to give her a little visit. Stretching his body over her attack, he'd try to reach her face-to-face. Though his lower hand is still in the way, he isn't. With a sadistic smile, and a voice that would haunt your dreams. He whispered to her in a eerie tone.
"If you think that killing ME will solve your problems. Then you're dead wrong~ I will RETURN to this WORLD you live in. And once we meetagain. You WILL regret we ever met! Sleep tiiight~ HAHAHAHAHA!!"
If he was able to do this, he'd be out of time now. Once NOXA's 2 attacks would reach his lower half and explode, the explosion would soon blow up his body from his feet to his head. Slowly his body began to be ripped apart as the explosion would eventually destroy his body, his face disappearing just before her eyes granted if he was able to move to her. He set out his final act, and set out a promise to himself that he'd return to meet her once again. And the next time won't be so easy.
Exit Thread: Requesting PL
Tarragon #DEAD
Total Annihilation (N1) Charging: 133% full power PL: 5,845
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2016 4:02:14 GMT
The frantic torrent of crimson unleashed by the woman’s hair washed away the two ki signatures. During her torrent, however, the rude bubblegum child rushed her way to depart a rather creepy final message — one that would’ve bothered Noxa if ‘creepy’ wasn’t ingrained in her DNA.
Instead, his final image on this Earth would have been Noxa’s face with a very unimpressed expression. A deadpan look with one eyebrow raised; one eyebrow lowered, and a plenty of sass behind it.
Before the Majin was fully disintegrated Noxa, too, leaned in closer to the whispering Majin whose lower body progressively disintegrated upwards. She gave a light kiss to his nose — or, rather, where it would be.
“Ghost stories are for children — children should be asleep at this time. Be a good boy and say good night.”
Only did a bark rock off to her side, and Noxa realized that Mr. Floofs had taken to move himself over in front of a blast that the impish prisoner had apparently redirected simply for the sake of havoc.
Mr. Floofs had moved to intersect the blast, however, before said blast had a chance to reach him Noxa’s own body had also moved to intercept it.
The woman’s jaw unhinged slightly, and a powerful gust of air pulled it into her wide-open mouth. Her light eater’s genetic legacy found the meal a nice gesture, as a pleasurable wave washed through the robed vixen’s body and a shiver down her spine.
“Woo~!” sighed the Bionic Woman, her hair vigorously rubbing at the sides of her arms — attempting to work down the goose bumps that formed over her skin.
Her flushed cheeks came to meet her naked left hand’s flesh. Her gentle touch coming as her right arm wrapped over her belly.
“Oh, my - his attack certainly was tastier than I --”
Noxa’s head cocked back, as a loud belch escaped her body, with it a puff of black smoke. With that outburst passed, Noxa’s composure slowly returned to normal while she turned around to address her pup.
“Are you nuts?” she wondered, a slight scowl gracing her features. “Why try to block something like that? Do you know how annoying it is to clean your pretty snow-white fur?”
Hideaki, who had shut his eyes and began to empower his body with a ki barrier found himself a bit reliefed that Noxa took the blast in his stead. However, he still found it a bit bizarre that his pack leader's attitude hadn't changed despite who had just entered the battle field. Perhaps she hadn't yet noticed.
Only then, with the main attraction having passed, that the woman looked up beyond the demonic guardian to view the sight that had passed her by. All it served to do was make her mood tank — INSTANTLY.
Red hair, pale skin, blue eyes, and a whole lot of transgressions; that’s what Noxa recognize as ‘Tekuma’. By the time the hybrid-turned-android was noticed by Noxa she had already been frozen in fear, with a clinging hybrid by her side. However, much like how a quazar’s light drowns out the light of its host galaxy, Tekuma’s hold on Noxa’s focus dwarfed that of everything on the battlefield for a moment.
With her tunnel visioning set on the android, Noxa was slowly reminded of why she put her six feet under the first time — or, at least, tried to. She had been the one to kill the only human who Noxa had ever felt an inkling of compassion toward; a hero, no less. Tekuma had taken away from Noxa something beautiful before it had a chance to bloom.
But that wasn’t her biggest sin — not by a long shot. Her biggest sin had been the outright defiance of Natural Law. Tekuma had cheated a well-earned death by embracing glorified life support in a metal husk. She was dangling from life’s cliff by a rope, hanging over the final abyss of death and laughing. Or, at least, that’s how Noxa perceived her actions.
Only now did she come to recall Carva — the one she fought side by side in that battlefield months ago. Only now did she come to realize that this was very much the same path he had taken, presumably on purpose.
That path was a sick perversion of the only true regulation that organic life obeyed: survival of the fittest. When it was time to hunt the weak died and the strong survived. That is what was ingrained in every cell that composed Noxa and of what likely remained within Tekuma, struggling to stay alive.
Noxa found herself taking in a deep breath, closing her eyes and attempting to clear her mind; it wasn’t all bad. At least she would have another chance to correct her mistake.
"NOXA, since your the team leader here, what do you advise?"
Rafar’s words served to snap Noxa back into the matter at hand; she now served to be clear-minded enough to access the situation as it should have been. Her black, yellow gaze fell on the figure hugging Tekuma. She recognized its ki signature and overall appearance — “Tomoyo…” She muttered under her breath, eyes narrowing for a moment. It was the child she had been hired to babysit; a job she had carried out but never been paid for, as the one who hired her never returned.
He had also sought her out and attempted to try out for her elite NOXA Force, only to be turned down thanks to his incessant good heart.
“Rafar,” Noxa called out, “Come here, please.” A mesh of hair waved as if pulled by the wind, however, the lack of a breeze served to point out it was a deliberate action — Noxa wanted him by her side.
Her eyes moved from the boy and returned to the android. It was as Tomoyo had told her when they initially met — Tekuma was not only back, but cyborgified. Still, given the fact that the hybrid had originally been of flesh when they met, the woman could only assume that there were still traces of biological behavior in her — the oh-so-familiar look of fear in her eyes served only to confirm Noxa’s assumption.
That, alongside the Majin’s earlier actions sparked just the right synapses in the woman. Her lips pursed as the hint of a smile tugged at the corner of her features.
“Tekuma, I thought — no; I hoped I would never see you again. I thought that my righteous retribution of what you did was enough… But, no; you’re here. Again.”
Once more, her eyes trailed down to the figure at her side, “But this time, not alone…”
Her gaze returned, locking with Tekuma’s blue eyes, “You once took something away from me — someone important. And, this time I’m going to take away someone important to you.”
Looking down at the boy, Noxa’s mouth opened. Unlike before, however, her features were feral — macabre. Her teeth were sharper, and dripping with stringy, steaming saliva. A long, slick tongue snaked from her mouth, pointing the way of the child. A vermillion light gathered at the tip of her tongue, forming a small orb. The orb glew brighter as the ki gathered within, pushing out as Noxa forced the orb smaller. The building pressure grew and grew until a flood of red shot towards her target — Tomoyo.
Noxa was going to reap this crop earlier than it should be, much like how Tekuma had harvested Nova.
Her intentions were deadly, vengeful, and full of malice.
Interupted the blast with her body; ate the energy blast as it is a tiny fraction of her pl
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Post by Tekuma Mayakon on Dec 28, 2016 4:29:13 GMT
The two that were attacked would be vaporized, fear telltale in every point of her body as a certain someone let out a happy cry, launching himself at her. It was her little brother, Tomoyo, and with a choked cry she'd turn around and hug him strongly. Patting his hair, she ruffled it gently and held him close with artificial tears coming from her artificial eyes. "I love you, Tomo." She murmured, however it seemed she'd caught the attention of the amazonian woman.
Oh dear god.. "Are you still on about Nova? I didn't mean to hurt him! He's alive and well, A tree man and a white haired cyborg saved him. I was aiming for a Konatsian named Plato; and in my rage, my desire to avenge my parents from their death by his hands. Nova got in the way, and I couldn't stop myself before it happened. I never chose to harm anyone else but that murderer; and I'm sorry for what I said! Nova's alive, he's well and somewhere."
What happened next was that Noxa had decided to apparently murder someone close to her; of which the kid with her was the only one in the vicinity that was close to her. Tomoyo.. no.. "I WON'T LET YOU HURT MY LITTLE BROTHER!" Screaming, as the attack zoomed towards the hybrid child she'd fly towards it, intercepting it and being shocked with the electricity coursing through her metallic body. Barely moving to look at Tomoyo, she whispered a few words before her body combusted and she along with the attack were gone; weighted wristbands falling to the ground with a thump.. the jewels glittering. "I'm sorry... please, get out of here and somewhere safe. I'll be back again soon.."
Tekuma had perished once more as nothing but her weights were left upon the ground and a cold wind blowing around the area.
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 28, 2016 5:20:41 GMT
Rafar Squeezing his arms around his sister while Tekuma held him up, Tomoyo's eyes blurred with tears as he was overcome with joy. He had finally found her. He actually did it!
I love you, Tomo." I love you too, Teku." Tomoyo agreed whole heartedly, completely fine with saying it out in the open as he embraced his sister. Sniffing his nose a few times as it began stuffed with his emotional outburst, Tomo clung onto Tekuma with one of his arms before bringing his arm up to wipe his eyes and nose on his arm and sleeve. With his vision significantly blurred now, Tomo could see better; however, he was just barely a second too late to witness the exchange between the two victims and Noxa. Loosening his grip as his backpack began feeling a little too heavy against the bottom of his neck, Tomo slowly slid down his older sister's body with a grin on his face. " I made you a present for Christmas, Teku!" Speaking of presents... that also reminded Tomo of the other two people he saw here: Noxa and Mr. Floofs. Shaking his head briefly to get rid all of those negative thoughts, Tomo steeled himself for the interaction. It didn't matter what terms they left off on last time; they were still friends, and Tomo liked them just as much as ever! Turning to face the two individuals in question, Tomo raised up a hand high above his head. " Hi Mr. Floofs! Hi Noxa! I-" Just as he was about to go further into his greeting, something about Noxa's posture made Tomo pause. The almost inhuman way she was stooped over, her mouth opening in a snarl and her tongue extending inhumanely long... it was... unsettling, to say the least. Pointing a finger at the woman's weird glowing extremity, Tomo stared over at the floating puppy. " H-Hey Mr. Floofs. Is Noxa feeling okay. Her mouth is all glowy." Just when Tomoyo had turned his head back to stare at the amazonian woman acting strange, a tiny scarlet projectile erupted from her mouth just barely in her vision. Tekuma yelled something of some sort that Tomoyo could barely distinguish in the side of his ear... and then everything went to Hell. It was as if the world was moving in slow motion. An inferno of red, burning behind his sister as she faced the hybrid child. " T-Teku? W-Why is she crying?" the half Human pondered, unable to comprehend what was transpiring as his new life began unraveling in front of him. From this angle, it almost looked like Tekuma was growing smaller or something, her body was disappearing or something like the air was eating her from the outside in! Was she okay?
I'm sorry... please, get out of here and somewhere safe. I'll be back again soon..." W-What?" And just like that... his sister was gone before Tomo's very eyes. In a manner of seconds, the only family that Tomo had ever truly loved and loved him back... was dead. Eyes widening in complete confusion, it was almost as if the child's mind wouldn't let him understand what was going on to protect him from the assured pain of loss. " T-Teku? That's not funny. Where'd you go?" The child once more called out as the wind grew silent, the only sound to be heard was the slow patter of light snowfall and the small jingle that sounded as Tekuma's bracelets, the very same she never took off, fell softly to the ground with an almost inaudible tingle. Tilting his head diagonally, Tomo started doing the completely foolish and inane. Tomoyo began walking towards Noxa. " Noxa? Can you help me find my sister? She's being mean and hiding to get back at me I bet..." Tomo uttered to the murderous android as he continued to walk closer and closer to her in the silence. As he passed Tomoyo shuffled his back behind him, the edge dragging on the floor in the snow as his trembling body refused to hike it up his shoulders. As the child trudged almost eerily closer, he ran a hand through the edge of Mr. Floof's fur when he passed. Patting the puppy, the child offered it a faint smile. " It's okay... I made you a gift too for Christmas. It's a little early... but in case I might not see you in a few days." Finally only a few feet away from Noxa, Tomo would stop; it was as if his body wouldn't allow him to get any closer to the girl who had essentially sworn to murder him in cold blood... and yet he didn't move back either. Instead, Tomo turned around before slowly sliding the black straps of his back pack off his shoulder. Stooping down onto one knee, the kid mindlessly shuffled through the inner contents of the bag before pulling out 3 things. A paper, something metal, and some sort of fabric. Turning back to Noxa, Tomo would stare at the girl with an almost eerily happy smile... and yet his eyes were different. No longer did they possess the gay glow of innocence they once did merely seconds ago, but a dulled, colorless void in which emotion blocked the truth. Holding out both his hands to the elder, Tomoyo offered the items. Bits and pieces of dried macaroni would fall lightly into the snow before as they chipped off the paper when unfolded, but the final product was an unmistakable (yet obviously amateur and sloppily made) art of Tomoyo and Noxa and Mr. Floofs holding hands, each depicted by different macaroni shapes painted differing colors. On top of the paper was a necklace; it's chain a reddish silver and links reminiscent of long strands like Noxa's hair, at the very center was a simple heart shaped coin with its letter engraved in red, the plate bore a large capitol " N" on the front. On the back of the necklace would hold a simple message hastily scratched in after numerous attempts using a pen, reading: " Love Tom/o." Finally, lying next to the necklace was a simple length of fabric, plaid, that was about 4 feet long folded into a neat bundle, the insides though would hold a thin tinfoil sheet stapled on that would read the message "Mr. Floofs", intended for the pup as a collar of sorts. Holding out the gifts, Tomo offered up Noxa an empty smile before opening his dry lips to speak once more. " I can give Teku her gifts when she stops hiding. I made these all myself, so it's her loss~" The last sentence, Tomo twisted his head back intending to raise his voice and call in a joking matter over his shoulder.... until his voice cracked upon his eyes instead landing on the ashy spot of melted snow where the ornate wristbands lay. As if finally getting some form of realization, while not in its entirety, tears began streaming down Tomo's face as his voice began cracking. A low whine emitted from his lungs while the devastated and broken child creaked his head back to face Noxa, now warm liquids freely falling from his cheeks and staining the cold snow into warm mush where they landed. In a squeak less steady than a falling feather, Tomo spoke one last time his arms still raised up and offering the presents. " Merry Christmas, Noxa."
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DRIPThe dripping noise continued, steady, unwavering. The snow leading the way from Tekuma's armbands all the way to where Tomoyo stood was stained... REDThe child's green gi and beige pants were completely obliterated at the back, the entirety of his rear body nearly decimated as the explosive energy had indeed penetrated Tomoyo. The child's body shook, his shoulders heaved as his back stung ghost pains, the nerve endings damaged beyond repeability. Coughing blood down his front, Tomoyo's legs finally gave in as his vision blurred, his body gave out completely as the child fell foreward onto Noxa. " I l-love you...Good........night..." And with a final exhale, a ephemeral essence of frost leaks from the child's blood stained throat while the final lights behind his eyes dimmed to complete darkness. From the back completely decimated, though the entry point of the diminished attack relatively clean from the front, Tomoyo lay completely lifeless. Dead.
"...I hope I wake up early tomorrow...I still need to wrap the presents..."
[EXIT THREAD] Tomoyo has died (Zeni + Human Hybrid Bonus)
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Post by Rafar on Dec 28, 2016 15:04:48 GMT
Rafar grinned as NOXA gave a thoroughly unimpressed look towards Tarragon's final speech. Tarragon's last sight of him would be the Sayian making a zipper motion across his mouth, indicating that the Majin had finally shut up. He breathed a heavy sigh of relief, "FINALLY HE'S GONE! He definitely deserved it." From the first time he had encountered the gooey warrior, he had been talkative, annoying and very, VERY tempting to kill. Everything that Rafar hated, the Majin either was or did. But it didn't matter now because Tarragon was dust on the wind, not even his species' famed regeneration would bring him back from an attack like that. The agent of chaos had left a legacy however, in the form of a small energy ball which was currently rocketing towards the small pair Rafar had noticed earlier, and it had enough power to seriously injure the child. Before he even had the chance to gather enough ki to intercept the blast, NOXA had already eaten the energy like a McBao's. "You can do that? You're full of surprises aren't you NOXA?"
The Sayian warrior glanced over at his ally, seeing her face set into a scowl, her eyes narrowing as she glared at Tekuma, "NOXA.....don't do anything stupid." He reluctantly moved to NOXA's side, sensing some sort of trouble on the wind. This feeling was not the much vaunted ki sense, no, this feeling was a fighter's instinct, a feeling much more primal then some skill. Rafar's fears seemed to be well founded, as the bio-android ranted on about some sort of 'glorious retribution' and how she would take something important away from the mechanical demon. Rafar's eyes strayed to the small boy hugging Tekuma with all his strength. "You wouldn't NOXA, he is just a child." He whispered, fighting the urge to slap his ally, "He has done nothing, don't sink to Tekuma's level!" NOXA seemed to ignore him, firing a small red orb from her tongue. Rafar's hands flew up to generate a ki blast, then fell to his sides. What could he do? There was no way he could even put a dent in that sort of power, the pair were dead men walking. He hated his weakness, he could never stand up for what he believed in, save the ones he loved. Rafar lowered his head, closing his eyes like he was praying. Goodbye Tekuma and the kid next to you. I'm sorry I couldn't save you, neither of you deserved this fate. Rafar stayed in this position, keeping his vigil over the dead bodies for a little while longer. Rafar had been taught that a warrior was supposed to be ready to kill at any moment, but women and children should be preserved if possible. It was true that he wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty, but he would not steep them in the blood of innocents! Rafar then exploded, turning on his heel and shouting at NOXA, " WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST DO? Why did you murder an innocent child just so you could get back at an old foe?! That is not the way a leader and a warrior acts!!!!" Rafar gestured to the smoking ashes of Tekuma, "Sure she might have killed someone important to you, but that does not mean you have to sink to her level! I can't believe I used to respect you!!Did you ever even bother to figure out the circumstances around this 'Nova's death?!" Rafar, again, made a short, angry gesture towards the weights that was all that remained of the android Tekuma, "SHE LITERALLY JUST SAID THAT HE WAS ALIVE!!" He began to back away from his 'commander', "Aside from the obvious reasons why that was wrong, Tekuma was a BBA representative, and you brutally murdered her. I wouldn't be surprised if you just brought Earth's defenders down on us!" Rafar sighed resignedly, "I agreed when you killed Tarragon, he was a danger to society. I didn't like it when you killed the other Sayian, since he had done nothing, but this....I simply can't support. I get that you are supposed to operate in a grey area, but wanton killing is not something that the NOXA force should be about!" Rafar felt something stirring in the deepest levels of his being, it almost felt like the Oozaru form, but the energy felt more powerful, more primal.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2016 16:03:16 GMT
‘It appears as though robots can feel fear... ‘ The Scarlet-haired Bio Android found herself rolling in her mind.
Still, there was definitely something that Noxa hadn’t expected — the machine to sacrifice herself for the boy.
“Disgusting — disgusting, disgusting.” She muttered under her breath, glaring at the disintegrated remains of Tekuma. She killed the last vestiges of her organic self for someone else; somehow, to Noxa, that felt as though it was an even more perverse transgression than cheating Death. She was willing to sacrifice her own life, to sustain one that couldn’t uphold itself. Vile.
Noxa only now saw the the boy had been still moving with a gaping hole at his core. It was truly awesome, in the purest sense of the word. The boy was able to move from where he had been, bleeding out and shaking from shock — speaking without lungs, likely some sort of ki-usage or gasping.
The boy greeted Mr. Floofs, going all the way to Noxa, then stopping. The towering amazon stared down at him with her even, black / golden gaze. Only the sound of whistling wind in the not-so-distant woods served to break up the silence. He still had the energy to hand look through his bag, and search — all with a smile so infectious that Noxa, herself, couldn’t help but smile. His eyes, however, showed the truth — he was already dead.
Noxa, herself, crouched down. Her gauntlet-clad right hand took a hold of the beautiful necklace, while her fleshed hand took a hold of the macaroni work of art.
Finally, a creak from his failing lungs showed the truth — his lungs failed. Tears streaming, and falling forward, Noxa embraced the child into a hug. Strands of her hair moved to wipe away his tears. However, soon his failing body began to melt into her robes — Noxa’s carapace-made-cloth rapidly absorbing the remains of the child.
“Good night, Tomoyo.” She said, “This will be the most restful sleep you’ll ever get.”
Mr. Floofs, however, had watched it all — with horror. All of his limbs shook; his entire core trembled at all he had witnessed. Fear, confusion, and conflict all boiled within the massive pup. After all, what kind of m-monster was he protecting? Or -- or was she a warrior? A vengeful, mighty force of nature. He could no longer distinguish the two; he, himself, was an demon — a guardian who roamed the Earth for a purpose - a duty to protect and defend an owner, but…
As the body fully absorbed into Noxa, clothes and all, with only his backpack remaining, Noxa stood and turned in time to take a notice of Rafar.
The woman’s left hand rose the macaroni piece of art, which her hair wrapped around and pulled into itself — hiding it away into its secret compartment. Once free, said hand would come to rest against her hips. The necklace and collar both would spin around her extended, gauntlet-clad index finger.
Only then did Noxa register the waves of anger emanating from Rafar. Noxa blinked, only able to watch as Rafar — the one she had specifically been told to recruit accused her of not acting as a leader, claiming he no longer respected her, he would go on to lecture her.
The woman could only find her tongue dancing between her teeth and the back of her lips as she grew impatient and unhappy.
Rafar, despite Emperor Retsu’s commendations, had just disqualified himself.
Noxa would speak just as Rafar finished, “The ‘NOXA’ in ‘NOXA Force’ means I get to dictate what it should be about —”
The woman would find her body bulking quite a bit — muscles rippling as she blurred towards Rafar at full speed, attempting to send her fist through his chest. Should she impale him with her free left fist, Noxa would only then finish her sentence, “And it isn’t about mutiny.”
"You're fired."
Should her attack have pulled through, Noxa would allow her aura to grow in its blackness — its crimson outline growing in brightness as it attempting to grind the body to dust, much like it had done with the Saiyan she defeated alongside Carva when all this mess originally started. She wasn't happy about Rafar's outright betrayal, its sourness nearly eclipsed the sweetness of her revenge by making her earlier example completely useless. What good was a demonstration with no one around to witness it?
NO'VA activated. 1+ offensive -3 defensive Noxa is attempting to PUNCH THROUGH RAFAR and burn his body up with her ki. !THIS IS NOT A KP MOVE! No KP used 1/3 Rafar Vi-Poi Celmaru Waterfield
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Post by Rafar on Dec 28, 2016 17:31:41 GMT
Rafar watched in horror as NOXA literally ATE the body of the small child, absorbing him into her consciousness without a care in the world. "You monster! How can you possibly justify that!" Rafar was shaking with rage, barely able to restrain himself from attacking his former friend. To consume the body of a CHIID, not leaving anything for his family to bury in their sadness, was more than he could bear! His feelings seemed to be shared by the massive hound at NOXA's side, though the dog seemed to be more scared than angry. NOXA even had the gall to take the art made with the love of the child who she had brutally murdered, and save it for later. He couldn't take it any longer, launching a string of ki blasts at NOXA, trying to kill her in vain. "HOW DARE YOU DO THIS!! YOU ABSORBED THE KID AFTER YOU BRUTALLY MURDERED HIM?! I CAN NEVER FORGIVE YOU!!!" The Sayian warrior dashed forward, seeking to land a heavy kick to NOXA's side using his left leg
That movement was perhaps the only thing that saved him.
In the seconds before her fist impacted, Rafar heard NOXA's words, to which he would answer by attempting to spit in her face, "I don't CARE if I'm kicked out of your stupid little death squad! I will not follow a leader that slaughters children and expects her followers to obey no matter what!!!" He then screamed in agony as NOXA's fist sheared through his side and tailbone, severing his magnificent tail from his body. The force of the impact sent him spinning, launching him face-first into a rock near the edge of the plateau, then hitting the ground with a small puff of dust arising from his impact with the ground.
He was in a dark, cold cell, his feet chained the ground and his hands shackled to the wall behind him. He heard water dripping somewhere around of him, but that input was drowned out by the sudden lash of pain across his back. Rafar let out a low groan, before sagging down in his restraints, utterly defeated. "So this is my son huh? Gotta say I'm disappointed." The Sayian warrior slowly raised his head, every movement a new torture. "F a t h e r?" He saw a cloaked figure standing in front of him, shaking his head in disappointment, "I thought you were better than this! You were supposed to be my legacy, to accomplish the things I never could." Rafar felt Celrath's finger stab against his heaving chest, "But no, you were killed by a hyperactive plant-ling, knocked out by one punch before you could even blink." Heavy sarcasm laced his voice,"But then again that's your thing isn't it, being easily defeated before you can accomplish anything, or simply not trying at all?" Rafar growled, a little bit of fire returning to his eyes. Celrath nodded, "Good my son, don't you dare give up again. Now, let me help you." The elder Marotta held his hand palm up, allowing a large red orb of ki to grow above his palm. Rafar weakly grinned, stretching the chain just far enough so that he could touch the side of the orb, letting the power flow through him.
The crumpled form of Rafar slowly rose onto one knee, severely injured but not completely disabled. "You.......You......I'll kill you!!" Somehow he managed to get to his feet, shaking slowly. "I don't care if I die, I don't care if I'm horribly injured and can't match you at my best." He let out a scream of rage, causing the plateau around them to crack into shards or rock and rubble, "I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF!!!" A bright flash of red light illuminated their surroundings, and Rafar was lifted into the air by his own energy. Every time he had failed, every time he had allowed events to pass him by, every time that he had made himself sit on the sidelines flashed through his mind, serving to make him angrier and angrier. Eventually the light cleared, and the Sayian had risen to around 5 meters above the ground, his body wrapped in crimson flames of ki, a hum emanating from his pure power! He spat blood at NOXA, then wiped his mouth clean "Are you happy now, now that you have murdered everyone here?! I will no longer sit on the sidelines!!" Rafar's glowing form blurred as he moved faster than he ever had before, seeking to punch the object of his hatred square in the face. His normal battle smarts were overtaken by the rage of the Fssj state, and the fact that he had only a limited amount of time left on this plane.
Rafar nearly KO'ed but manged to hold on
Tail lost, Fssj get!
Current PL: 207,834
KP 3/3
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2016 17:42:02 GMT
Noxa watched in a bit of awe as Rafar managed to stand up after her blow.
She had buffed up for that attack, but he still managed to live, despite his grievous injuries.
Her eyes widened; his kind of tenacity was the kind that, if left unchecked, could one day some to overcome Noxa’s own strength.
She was better safe than sorry. Noxa swiftly leaped back, reaching out with her right palm as a blast briefly channeled before shooting at Rafar.
[N1] Scarlet Crush shot at Rafar for 33% damage. (2,936,344)
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Post by Vi-Poi on Dec 28, 2016 19:01:28 GMT
(Thread PL: 11,099,315)
The controller fumbled out of Vi-Poi’s hands. His jaw dropped with a cry of shock, and his blue eyes widened in disbelief. It was impossible! It totally sucked!
“I… I lost?” He complained in disbelief. He’d never lost before. A cheery Game Over splash undulated across the screen, and his purple Majin Bro was slumped over with X’s for eyes, lolled tongue flapping like a flag.
Just before Vi-Poi sent some diagnostics into the little gray game console across the rug from him, an alert flashed hot red across his vision. A KAOS member had just died. On Earth. Bringing up his sensor suite, he winced. There was a big battle going on in the northern wastes, one with a huge power in it. He thought the signature felt familiar, but he couldn’t be sure.
He’d have to move fast now. He flung off the couch, throwing on an I <3 Bao shirt as he vaulted through his King Castle office window.
As Noxa’s Scarlet Crush hurtled through the air towards Rafar, the northern wastes began to shiver and crack. The sky darkened and thundered. A bright fan of blue suddenly chi spat up from the earth, trapping and slowing her attack until it began to warp and flatten from the strain of trying to move through an energy wave. The slash in the ground below the Bio-Android became a chasm blazing with light, and a dark silhouette rose in that azure stream, halting straight across from Noxa. The small red ball of chi met the silhouette, sparked against it, and shuddered off harmlessly into the sky to make a booming glow.
The chi pulsing up from the wounded earth winked away, revealing Vi-Poi where the shadow had been. His hair had been wild to begin with from his lazy day off, and the subterranean travel had worsened things. Dressed in muted blue flannel pajama pants, flip flops, and a white shirt prominently emblazoned with sweat-soaked Bao in full leotard (posing in the center of a throbbing heart), the leader of Earth might have not appeared ready for war. But his reactor was at battle level, and the bruised skies overhead began to hiss with high streaks of pale lightning.
He tilted his head to the side and jostled up and down in midair, shaking some dirt from an ear before fully assessing the situation. The unfamiliar Saiyan he saved had the telltale golden glow about him, but his metamorphosis wasn’t complete. Diet Super Saiyan. Poi’s ghost murmured.
Noxa, his built-in scouter confirmed, had grown immensely in power since they’d last met. His mouth thinned into a line as he looked at the dead below. Large amounts of blood smeared the ground, and more covered her. A child's backpack sat rumpled and blood-soaked nearby. “What kind of crap is this?” He scowled, folding his arms across his chest, azure glare leveled at the crimson-haired fighter as he sized her up.
He emitted a signal to KAOS, to Bing Gan , and to Zucceta , transmitting what he saw with his Neuro-Phone.
(Pulse Defense [SU] used to block attack within 100% (well within range))
(Neuro-Phone [UT2] used to call collect)
(KP: 2/3)
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Dec 28, 2016 20:59:04 GMT
A scouter within a certain hybrid's home exploded. The hybrid jumped in surprise, yet only shattered fragments of microchips and hardware met him. The drowsy hybrid Celmaru Waterfield rubbed his eyes sluggishly, beginning to take note of the nearby signatures once again. Unfortunately, an unruly surprise would come about him swiftly. A massive Ki would ram into the hybrid's senses, his mind suffering a sudden pain due to its immediate arrival. However, it of course could've only been one particular person. "Is that Noxa?"
"Is that Noxa being stronger than me?!"
"GOD DAMMIT!"Celmaru would burst out of his home, only a few select capsules remaining alongside his waist. Yet with a golden glow, the hybrid's frame would vanish in an instant. Leaving a slumbering Phae behind for the time being; an ire-filled confrontation would soon transpire. As the hybrid traveled, several outbursts of power would urge the hybrid to continue further to the Northern Wastes. Ki signatures, albeit mostly drowned out, faded rapidly in several instances. Almost instantaneously, even. The few pieces of unfamiliar Ki, as minuscule as they were, weren't Noxa. Noxa didn't disappear; she was throwing the power around. A violent golden aura surged further beyond the hybrid as his velocity was forcefully increased.
The scene wasn't anything beautiful. An immense rumbling and an intense blue Ki flew about briefly, yet Celmaru himself was beginning to see red. The flame-esqe aura of a Super Saiyan wasn't present; a surging, upward-flowing aura of violent rage was in its place. Blood was currently splattered atop the snow, and unadorned articles of clothing were present. Even a tiny backpack was caked in the red substance. With folded arms, the hybrid had surveyed the implied murder scene...and only further emotion stirred from it. Noting the presence of Premier ViPoi, the hybrid floated away slightly, however the brief float would inch Celmaru towards Noxa in the meantime. A slight shiver came about the hybrid, yet not out of cold. "..."Staring upon the other golden aura, the nearby Saiyan appeared to be...lacking. Something wasn't correct about his current state. No matter; questions for later. Finally placing his eyes upon his once-proclaimed student, Celmaru felt his eyebrows furrow. The hybrid's teeth clammed shut, baring themselves in a suppressed rage. The Super Saiyan's violent aura began to expand, its upward flow intensifying. Faint crackles of bio-electricity began arcing about the hybrid.
"...You..."
Disappearing for weeks, supposedly kidnapping children, and then appearing in a bloody mess. As much as the recent Noxa was an enigma to the hybrid, his attitude towards her never changed, nor was her attitude likely to be. Bringing his arms downward to their respective sides, two clenched fists held back an outright assault. Celmaru was never this livid with Noxa, nor with anyone. Walker being the exception...albeit that wasn't the point. Lurching forward, arms bend at their elbows, the Super Saiyan hybrid yelled into the wastes, intended to insult Noxa.
"FILTHY INGRAAAAAATE!"
Thread PL: 345,347 Mastered Super Saiyan active! PL is currently 4,834,858! Phae will be exempt from this thread due to its DE status. |
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Post by Rafar on Dec 28, 2016 21:40:00 GMT
Rafar growled as NOXA avoided all of his attacks without any seeming effort, "GET BACK HERE YOU COWARD...gggh." Rafar's movements slowed as he clutched his side, his wounds starting to take a toll on his body. "Get back here......" Rafar looked up to see his death slowly approaching in the from of a gigantic ki blast which was aimed for his chest. "So be it... I tried my best father, and I will get my revenge one day." He had never realized what the expression, 'life flashing before your eyes' meant before now, but now he understood. He saw his battle with the android SR-981, his first spar with Collan, his mass spar with Retsu and NOXA, all of it played before his eyes like a movie reel. Goodbye....my friends. Rafar slowly closed his glowing white eyes, preparing himself for the end.
His burning death never arrived however, instead his eyelids were bathed in an intense blue light as someone actually deflected NOXA's attack! "Whaaaa...?" From his collapsed position, Rafar's half-closed eyes were able to barely make out a Super Sayian, and...some sort of human in pajamas. His scouter was just able to inform him that both of the fighters were immensely strong before the device exploded. The shards were dissolved in the weak glow of his aura, but one got through, making a small scratch across his cheek.
Rafar's confused and dying consciousness registered the loss of the device. The scouter had been given to him by his father during their last conversation, and he had worn it ever since. She is taking everything from me. My honor, my friend in Retsu, even my life. "........" Mustering the last of his strength, his fingers scrabbled against his side, removing the small string that bound it. Several small green beans spilled onto the dirt on which Rafar rested, and he scooped the one closest to his mouth off the ground. It...was a good thing I bought these! Rafar dropped the magic bean into his mouth, his jaw shifting as he chewed the bean. He swallowed.
Rafar's crimson ki would burst forth anew, the magical artifact instantly healing the effects of NOXA's punch. The power of the form enveloped Rafar completely, and he liked it. He was no longer hampered by only being able to transform when the full moon was out, and he was only one step away from the full power of the Super Sayiajin! For all the bad things that happened during the battle, some good things had arose from the conflict. But what to do now, should he stay out of it, should he fight? Running wasn't an option, he would help defeat NOXA, or die trying! H
He arose to a position a couple meters behind from the two fighters facing NOXA. He caught Vi-Poi's comment, shouting over the crackling of lightning and auras, "She killed Tekuma and that little kid, as well as two other fighters earlier!" He DEFINITELY didn't want those two mistaking him for the bad guy.
Now that he wasn't hampered from his injuries, he recognized the pair. The Sayian was Celmaru, a fighter that Rafar had met on multiple occasions, though their meetings had been indirect at best. The other was Vi-Poi, which was a name that had been burned into his mind by the endless documentaries he had seen about the BBA. Leashing the primal rage that was threatening to envelop his mind, he would stay back for now, not wanting to hamper his saviors.
Senzu Bean used!
Zenkai requested- (from NOXA nearly shattering Rafar's back with a punch)
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