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Post by Zucceta on Nov 25, 2016 23:19:30 GMT
Toma had told "The Great Saiyaman Neo" where to find him after the two crossed paths in Satan City. Zucceta considered in the few days after whether or not she could actually be bothered to do so. Despite new leafs turned, there was a deep well of resentment in her gut for the earth-resident saiyan, after their first fateful meeting. It was one of the first times in her life where she had been well and truly unprepared--it wasn't even that she lost, she was just so unprepared for that outcome. He had been right, of course, to fight her--she'd killed a few civilians, and was a menace to the city.
Still, it had left a taste in her mouth, bitter and bloody. It was another moment after the loss of her child that had pushed her further down into the darkest pit, culminating in the crown that she was now neglecting.
Toma. Bloody kai's-damn Toma.
Eventually, she convinced herself to go, for no other reason than to punch him through a wall, should the opportunity arise.
She vowed to herself that the opportunity would.
Her form skims the sea, leaving a vast trail of vapor and energy residue. She wasn't wearing the Saiyaman costume, nor her usual battle-armour. Instead she wears a skin-tight black jumpsuit, as well as white saiyan boots with the yellow tips. She considered wearing a white glove on her organic hand, but it would have looked weird given her Furiosa.
She could feel his signature. A smirk on her lips, she veers off, spiralling through an island formation and darting through a circular hole in a cliff-face, her acceleration making the noise like a jet engine causing sonic boom.
Seconds later, she touches down on a pristine sandy beach, meters away from the Turtle Hermit. She cocks her head upwards and winks at the warrior.
"Sup."
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Post by Toma on Nov 25, 2016 23:48:03 GMT
TOMA THE HEROIf there was one thing Toma hadn't expected today, it was a visit from the Ex-Queen of the Saiyan Empire, Zucceta. While he wanted to fight her, a desire that stemmed from the fact that he was a pure-blooded Saiyan, he figured she wouldn't bother with him. After all, with her strength there were plenty of other things she could be doing, right?
And so he had found himself on the sandy beach of his little slice of happiness in the universe -- his home. He was about to begin his training routine for the day, starting with excersizing how much Ki he could put out before his Super Saiyan form gave way, until he felt the all-to-familiar presence approaching at a high speed.
Admiteddly, he was not frightened, as most would be. No, in fact, he was excited. His heart was beating a few ticks faster at the prospect of fighting a powerful opponent such as her, even though he knew he had no chance of winning. But for the sake of his own pride, he was going to try. He had to. He needed this.
As the Super Saiyaness touched down upon the beach he called home, Toma turned to her, looking her in the eyes. He grinned, crossing his arms. "Well, this is a surprise." He began, chuckling. "I didn't think you'd actually bother to show up. But I'm glad you did. How've you been?"
After all, it was rude to jump straight into a fight.
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Post by Zucceta on Nov 26, 2016 0:27:55 GMT
Zucceta grunts in response, standing up straight. She unfurls her arms, which she holds at the level of her waist. She closes and opens both of her hands, one cracking organically, the other creaking mechanically. "Not here for idle chat."
With that, she drops into a fighting pose. She moves her legs apart and bends her knees, pivoting her left leg behind her and digging it into the sand, while raising her right hand in front of her face from an inwards-bent elbow, thumb-to-middle finger half-closed, the other two fingers furled into her palm. The other arm, her Furiosa, extends outwards, its digits closed into a cold metal fist.
In all, a traditional saiyan pose.
"Dreamt about this, once. Punched your heart out of your chest." She smiles playfully, a note of nostalgia in her voice. Her white aura flares around her, revealing her full (un-transformed) power level. The whine of her energy rising is echoed in the roar of the ocean and the cry of gulls, foam on sand.
The perfect day for a fight.
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Post by Toma on Nov 26, 2016 0:44:26 GMT
TOMA THE HEROIt appeared that Zucceta wasn't going to talk, after all. That was fine by Toma. He grinned with a childlike glee as she assumed her stance, and he took on his as well. Stepping his right foot forwards and his left foot back, he turned to the left, his torso leaning down with his right arm lower to the ground in his left, his right hand in a fist, and his left hand open. "Skipping right to it, eh?" He spoke, as his own golden Aura flared to life, his super saiyan power revaling itself. With his weights on, his Super Saiyan power should put him right on par with Zucceta's base form. Perfect for a fun match. "Huh. Weird. I had a dream like that, too... I ate a magic bean and then cut your arm off."
He grinned, his heart rate steadily increasing, the sheer power of their aura's causing the very weather around them to change. The clouds darkened overhead, lighting beginning to strike in the distance. Two opposites were set to slam into each other at full force, and it was going to be one hell of a ride. | n Let's get this party started!
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Post by Zucceta on Nov 26, 2016 0:54:22 GMT
So, he was assuming the Super Saiya-jin form from the outset. Alright, Zucceta thinks, I'll indulge him for the moment. As soon as I use mine, he's basically a faulty saibaman on pulping day.
In the back of her mind, she realises that, at this stage, the legendary golden aura of the form was losing a lot of meaning for her. She had been among the first to attain the form after that renegade Athren, and the first (that she knew of) to totally master all aspects of the form. Now, even kids were using the form--heck, Etoru had managed the ascended state that only she and Natto had previously attained! Baffling. She had to keep improving.
She pushes the thoughts away.
The saiyan monarch quirks an eyebrow at Toma's recall of that shared 'dream'. "Had a suspicion that it was more than a dream. Was pretty satisfying, in all."
With that, Zucceta bursts forward in a sudden flash of speed, aiming a solid, basic punch towards Toma's jaw with her Furiosa, as her movement leaves a rising trail of sand from the beach-front.
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Post by Toma on Nov 26, 2016 1:02:32 GMT
TOMA THE HEROShe spoke about how she had found the dream 'satisfying'. He chuckled. "I'll admit, I've wanted a rematch for a while now." He spoke, though he knew very well what the real difference between their powers were. Though this fight, to him, wasn't about winning, or revenge or anything of the like.
It was a matter of getting a point across to himself. To test himself against the strongest forces in the universe, in hopes that he may one day catch up to them.
It happened in a flash. Zucceta charged at him, and his eyes narrowed in anticipation. She threw a punch with her mechanical arm, and Toma reacted in kind. His legs bent further and he used his Ki to throw himself to the right, turning his torso to throw his left hand against her robotic limb in a palm-strike, hoping to deflect her attack.
He'd continue his spin afterwards, moving his right elbow up as she would pass him, aiming to slam the solid bone into the right side of her face.
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Post by Zucceta on Nov 26, 2016 1:22:48 GMT
To Zucceta, this fight was a lot of things. It was a self-affirmation of how far she had come since she had first ran into Toma all that time ago, both in terms of her strength and technique as well as her morals. In hindsight, she'd had a very busy period in her life, going from outcast to queen to warlord to... super-hero? Well, maybe on that last one. She certainly enjoyed the theatrics of the Great Saiya-Man Neo, she was unashamed to admit to herself.
The rematch was also, on a very base level, about satisfying that deep part of her past psyche, the animal part of her, Old Lady Death, who wanted Toma's blood on her knuckles. Zucceta was unlike most saiyans in that her desire for dominance (and the security that brings) won over her natural craving for challenge. Of course she wanted experiences that test her--all saiyans do--but events in her life, from a turbulent childhood through to the moment of her genesis as "Lady Death," and the troubles that followed, have lead her to desire security. Even now, with her new aspirations, that desire lingered--she wanted a universe that could be safe for her child, once she managed to collect a set of Dragon Balls again.
For now, though, her sights had to be set on the short-term--and, standing in her short-term was the turtle hermit.
She exhales with a hue as her mechanical limb was deflected from its momentum. Thinking in the moment, she allows her body to spin from the deflection, moving into the direction in a three-sixty spin.
As Toma's right elbow slices through the air, Zucceta completes her spin and catches it in her open right palm, squeezing so he can't immediately move out of it.
She grins. "Not bad."
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Post by Toma on Nov 26, 2016 2:27:12 GMT
TOMA THE HEROIt was strange, really. Strange how two beings could be so vastly different, and yet so similar at the same time. Toma and Zucceta. In many ways, the two mirrored one another, but they were also polar opposites. Both were rejected by their kind. Both of them thrived in their respective environments they grew up in. And both of them had chosen security over their own lusts for battle.
For Zucceta, that security had meant becoming Queen of the Saiyans and launching a campaign to solidify the Saiyans the sole power of the universe -- so that no threat would ever be large enough to stand against them.
For Toma, however, that security had meant defending his wife and children when the Saiyans had invaded a year ago. A decision many scoffed at him for, calling him a coward for staying away from the battle. But Toma would not apologize, nor would he regret that decision. And any who truly had a problem with it could meet him fist to fist.
But Toma did want to get stronger -- not just so he could stand up against any threat that may threaten the Earth, but rather so that he could also satisfy his own need for self-improvement. He was a Saiyan at his core, that fact was written in stone. No amount of staying on Earth could change his battle-lusting genes.
Perhaps, in another world, Toma had stayed on Vegeta. And perhaps, in another time and another place, he and Zucceta could have even grown to call one another 'friend'. Oh well, wishful thinking, Toma supposed.
He only grew more excited when Zucceta expertly twirled her body, spinning it to catch his elbow with her hand, gripping on to the limb. She even gave him the honor of a compliment to his skill.
He grinned. "Hah!" He shouted. "And you're just as good as I expected you to be! Excellent!" He'd shout, his tail unfurling from underneath his red sash, shooting out towards Zucceta's wrist that was gripping his elbow. If successful, he'd wrap around the appendage around her limb and throw use it's power to throw her up into the air after whipping her around to his opposite side.
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Post by Ninjin Nedrag on Nov 26, 2016 3:47:43 GMT
Her husband had headed off to kami knows where. Once more Ninjin had been at home doing nothing when she felt a slight uptick inside of power. IT was her huusband far off in the distance and she would sigh to herself and look over at Amalia who nodded as she had felt the power as well. It was close to home and she knew that this would have to be something that she would need to see first hand as the other power that arrived shortly after she recognized as well.
Exiting the house she lifted herself up into the air and without a second thought she lifted up into the air and an orchid swirl of ki surrounded her and she headed toward the battle that had begun as she had moved toward the area. Flying into the area Ninjin's eyes narrowed as she noticed Toma was already inside his Super Saiyan state and yet he had not dropped his weights and Zucceta was barely breaking a sweat.
Stopping about two dozen yards away from the fight Ninjin crossed her arms in a very typical saiyan manner as she looked at the two of them. She would acknowldge the both of them if they would say something. "I am not here to interrupt the fight... Just don't kill my husband Zucceta. I need him in order to help train my kids when they get a little older."
The words were all she spoke as she floated there behind the fight. She had a really good indication how this fight was going to go but she wanted to see how Toma would surprise her and how it would be that Zucceta would win the fight.
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Post by Zucceta on Nov 27, 2016 23:56:15 GMT
Zucceta shrugs off Toma's compliment. "This isn't even my final form."
Toma's tail shot out from his waist. Zucceta's eyes widened for a moment, her Furiosa instinctively flying at the transformative limb in a mechanical chop, impacting the appendage before it reaches her wrist and sending it momentarily off course.
She loosens her own grip on Toma's elbow and raises her knee, aiming to drive it into his gut, as another figure drops from the sky. Ninjin. In a blast of kiai after the knee-strike, Zucceta throws herself backwards, feet skidding in the sand, before she turns to Ninjin. "Can't promise anything, but if I kill him, I'll help train 'em. Probably be a better teacher, too," she quips.
Turning back to Toma, the saiyan queen smiles. "About time I get serious, huh?"
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Post by Toma on Nov 29, 2016 7:34:29 GMT
TOMA THE HERONinjin appeared on the scene in a flash of energy, and the split-second that Toma was distracted by her apperance, Zucceta had gained the upper hand. She had smacked his tail away, and sent a knee driving into his gut. With the wind knocked out of him, Toma mustered the last of his strength to pull up his arms, forming a small Ki barrier in front of him as she used her Kiai.
He was pushed back, feet skidding across the sand with his arms still in an X in front of his face, before slowly pulling them apart, panting a little, recovering from that kick to his gut. He was still smiling, though. He was enjoying this, throughly! Loving every second, as a true Saiyan would!
And then Ninjin spoke about Zucceta killing him, and Toma chuckled. "Have a little faith in me, honey!" Toma shouted, before turning back to Zucceta, after her comment about her being the better teacher. "Heh. I won't die. I can't afford to. I've a wife and child to look after." He'd say, before spreading his legs and getting into another fighting stance, his golden aura springing forth once more from within.
She asked if she should get serious, and Toma nodded. "I've always wanted to see what that power is that I kept sensing from you. Never seen it personally."
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Post by Ninjin Nedrag on Nov 29, 2016 14:41:24 GMT
As she appeared she noticed the distraction that she gave to Toma. Which to be honest she had hoped that he would become distracted. Shaking her head ever so slightly at the moment she knew that he knew better. Moving her hands down to her hips she began to watch the quick knee to the gut and quick kiai burst back at him. Which it seemed that Toma at least had enough sense to toss up a barrier and deflect the incoming strike. “If you do not kill him I would love to have you train with us… but I have the feeling this goes back to long before eith of you took your positions within the universe. So I am not going to interfere. Just be careful there love.”
The chuckle from Toma made her smile a little and turn her head toward him. Listening to him she could not help but shake her head once more. She was most certainly going to support him but she knew that there was little chance that Toma could fight Zucceta on even terms. Her reasoning was just some gut reaction to the strength she swore she felt from deep within her distant relative. Moving Ninjin would take a seat inside the sand and watch as Toma slipped into his stance. Shew knew full well that this would be interesting and a decent back and forth. “Good luck there love. You are going to need it if the Queen gets serious… Remember she did fight your sister and the former Crane Mistress on equal footing.”
Her words came out as she settled in place and rubbed her shoulder. Watching this was going to be exciting as she already wished she was there alongside Toma in fighting Zucceta.
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Post by Zucceta on Nov 29, 2016 16:22:15 GMT
"You know," the warrior woman says, her aura pulsing, "it is rare to see saiyans attempt to utilise their tails in combat. It's usually such a weak spot for our species, and even if you did train that weakness out, its not got the strength of other limbs--those who have used it have been labelled as "dishonourable" due to the tail being historically used by Arcosians. I was never one who minded, however, and I'm somewhat impressed. Pretty good control for a weakling." She grins.
She listens to Toma. "You want to see my full power?" She arches an eyebrow, quizzically. Alright, then.
She digs her feet into the sand, knees spread as she tightens her arms to her side, hands extending outwards and balled into fists. Grains of sand rise into the air in slow motion, defying gravity as her white aura shifts towards a golden hue. The sea roars and the earth seems to shift as lightning blasts around her aura as the sand more rapidly begins to move into the air, Zucceta's black hair becoming energised, vibrant, electric.
With a final hah! her hair spikes fully, bangs at the front entirely elevated, unlike the few stray strands present in the original Super Saiyan form.
Releasing the tension from her fists, the aura fades and the lightning pulsing around her form softens--the great power remains.
"I call this the Super Saiyan Full Grade, but it might just be easier to call it 'Super Saiyan Two'."
She glances from Toma to Ninjin. "What say we make this a little more interesting? Two-on-one."
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Post by Toma on Nov 29, 2016 20:09:16 GMT
TOMA THE HEROToma chuckled a little when Zucceta complimented him on the use of his Tail in combat. It was true -- most Saiyans he'd fought never used their tails offensively. Not that he could particularly blame them, really. The weak point of the Saiyans was so commonly hidden away that it was rare to see a saiyan even unwrap their tail from their waist -- unless they were resting or changing clothes.
Even Toma kept his tail hidden beneath his sash, leading many to think he didn't have one. Always made for a nice reaction when an opponent suddenly got tail-smacked or thrown. Despite it typically not being strong, Toma had devoted quite the amount of training to his tail, making it almost as strong as his other limbs.
Though, he didn't need to tell Zucceta that. That'd ruin the surprise!
"Heh." He began. "Yeah. I've never had an opponent that expects the tail to come out, it's so hidden beneath my red sash that most people assume I don't have one." He shrugged. "Far as I'm concerned, any limbs are fair game in a fight, tail or not. Especially when fighting for ones life." He nodded, before Zucceta initiated her transformation.
Her aura flared, her hair stood on end, and her power skyrocketed! Lightning clashed overhead, gusts of wind blasting through the area, waves crashing into the beach far harder than before in response to the incredible aura. Even the very earth itself seemed to be responding in fear to Zucceta's raw power.
But Toma, however, stayed perfectly calm. He was impressed, needless to say. And to one day reach that power, that was his goal. If she could do it, there was no reason he couldn't, too. It just might take him a bit longer, was all.
"Super Saiyan Two, huh?" He asked, unwrapping his red sash from his waist and sliding off the orange overlay of his Gi. Then he reached down, crossing his arms and removing his blue shirt in one swift motion, leaving him in his black body-suit. It seemed as if he had combined fasets of Saiyan and Earth fashion to create a unique look. Plus the expanding suit was nice if he accidentally turned Oozaru.
His power jumped up to it's fullest potential, though it was still a fraction of Zucceta's full strength.
"Two on one?" He asked after Zucceta, before grinning. Yes, that sounded like a great time. "Very well. Let's see how your Super Saiyan Two compares to Two Super Saiyans! Come, Ninjin!" He called, ready to battle alongside his spouse. A rare occasion, oddly enough.
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Post by Ninjin Nedrag on Nov 29, 2016 21:19:56 GMT
The compliment that came to Toma was unexpected as she had trained against Toma and had him use his tail against her multiple times. Enough times for her to actually expect any and all saiyans to try and use it. The compliment was also filled with some friendly banter and yet she did not know if it was truly a playful jab or a more sinister one. Yet as she contemplated that she felt Zucceta becoming serious for the moment. The weights on herself began to shift as she began to undo the weights upon her body as she felt Zucceta begin to skyrocket her power.
Electricity surrounded Zucceta as the golden aura appeared to sharp even more and Ninjin closed her eyes. It was a slightly familiar thing to her as she had felt that strength one time previously. Its strength was impressive but she had felt it from such a long distance away she had not a single idea what it was until Zucceta began to speak about it. “I knew it… Previously I had inklings that the initial transformation was but a start of a pool of power but now this proves it to me.”
Ninjin let out the words as she smacked at her thigh. It was obvious that she was excited for seeing this. The entire time she had transformed Ninjin was excited to see it much more saiyan like in her anticipation to it. Her blood was itching to get into the fight and it seemed that she was about to get her wish as Zucceta made a motion to join the fight and make it a two on one. She started by slipping off the weights attached to her wrists and ankles before un buttoning her shirt tossing aside the weighted clothing one piece at a time. Excitement obviously coursing through her as she jumped and spun through the air landing beside Toma mirroring his stance but hers ever so slightly modified compared to his near clinical look. “You know my love I think that this has to be the first very time that we have fought since the kids were born… Guess I should take it seriously from the start.”
Closing her eyes for a moment and slipping from her stance as she cleneched her left fist and then seemingly tossed aside something as the afformentioned golden hue surrounded her as well. Slipping back to the stance to the side of Toma she looked toward Zucceta. Inside Toma’s head her voice would echo out. :: Well I think there is no need for words physically spoken. I can communicate this way so tell me when we strike as we are but a fourth to I would say a third her strength when working together. We are close to her but not quite… ::
Smiling at Zucceta she would speak toward her. "Guess we do get to test out my strength against yours a little earlier than I had thought Zucceta. I welcome the challenge."
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