Barnyard Blitz (Collan)

"MEEP" The demon squeeked, his hood flying off, as he fell flat on his rump. He seemed to have been taken off-guard by the newcomer's sudden appearance. "Oh, yo. I wasn't expecting anyone. Sorry about that." Nabel looked up at the hybrid, smiling back sheepishly. His half-stitched eye glinted nervously, black gunk leaking from the messily sealed sores that marked his decaying flesh. "Sure thing, bud! What can I do for you?" He pulled the hood back over his head, trudging on with a nonchalant tone. Though it may have been hard to spot, given the face-concealing cloak that he had put on, a rosy silver hue spread across his dead cheeks.

'This guy's pretty hot.' He mused quietly, willing himself to keep his gaze away from the half-Saiyan's mostly exposed abs. With that, he sighed, silently scolding himself for perving on a complete stranger. "I'm not trespassing on your property or anything, am I?" He tilted his head, nodding apologetically. In his flustered state, Nabel didn't seem to pay much attention to relatively high power level that lay before him. "Because, I apologize if I am."

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Collan Vixen

Nabel crossed his arms, doing his best to hlisten to the lad's words. He needed the concentration, as his attention span was slowly being whittled away by the amazing set of abdominal muscles that sat in front of him. "Well, if you're looking for an advantage, then it'll depend on the type of monster that you're facing." Nabel didn't mind ratting out another demon. Most of the ones from his hometown hated him on principle alone, and that animosity was reciprocated in spades. "All of the demonic subspecies have different strengths and weaknesses, I'm afraid." He sighed, sounding a little miffed at himself. Not being able to help this guy would probably the former heir's chances of landing a phone number.

"Unless you can tell me what kind of devil this nemesis of yours is, I'm afraid I can't say for sure. I'm sorry about that." Nabel pouted, lowering his arms, before snapping with his only functional hand. He had an idea in mind. "Though I can warn you about one universal constant, if that's any help." He grinned, mangy eyes staring excitedly at the young man. "The Makyo Star is our biggest source of power. And we can tap into it for a boost." He spoke a bit more loudly this time, highlighting how urgent this information was. "Unless of course it's already present in the sky, then it just makes us stronger without fanfare."

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Collan Vixen

"Snake-like is a little vague. Best I can give you is that they're probably native to Earth, since a lot of Earthling demons ended up morphing into animal-like beings." Nabel cracked his knuckles, nodding eagerly, a he jumped to his feet. "Sorry if I don't have much useful info for you." He bowed slightly, sounding genuinely apologetic as he spoke. But with the half-saiyan's offer, Nabel felt slightly better, judging by how he immediately raised his guard. "Hell yeah I am!" The cloaked let his aura flare up, his clothing rippling through the air from the excess energy. He hadn't had a real fight in forever. "I haven't fought a Saiyan in awhile." He added, sharp teeth on full display as his grin widened. His last fight with a Saiyan was over a year ago. Heck, his last real fight was over a year ago. "But yo, mind telling me your name first?" He raised a hairless brow, smiling once more. This kid seemed nice. That definitely added to the hotness in the young man's mind. "We could be training buddies, if you impress me enough." Nabel winked teasingly.

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Collan Vixen

"Nice to meet ya Collan. The name's Nabel." The demon winked at the fighter, his fang-like teeth glinting as he smirked. He then raised a brow at the red aura, his opponent power boosting immensely. With that, his guard dropped slightly, an impressed look on his face, as he watched Collan charge at him. "Oh, wow. That is a pretty decent increase in pow- OOF!" Whether it be from excitement or rust, Nabel was caught off-guard by the sweep kick. Before he even hit the ground, the wanderer was thrown backwards by a quick ki blast, launching into the air with a grunt. Thankfully, the assault seized quickly, as the demon managed to find his footing mid-flight. With that, Nabel gasped for air, then stared down the opposing fighter with a grin.

"I was not expecting that big of a boost. It looks like you're more than capable of handling me when I have my cloak on." Nabel cracked his single fist on the the base of his neck, the resulting pop was inhumanly loud, almost to a disgusting degree. "Good to know that ya ain't going down so easily, But yeah cutie- er- Collan," The older lad's elation was briefly exchanged for a different sort of excitement, as he fought back the resulting blush from his mistake. He shook his head, and sighed once more, continuing on."remember what I said about gaining power?" He asked, energy once again surrounding his miniscule figure. "Well, feast your eyes on this." For the briefest of moments, a different kind of ki seemed to well up from within the traveler. A cold, malicious power sprung forth from Nabel, as he giggled giddily, his scars becoming less grotesque by the millisecond. "Freezus Christ, I forgot how great this feels." He cracked his neck, voice deepening along with the raised energy.

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Demonic Will Activated | PL boosted from 9,058 to 27174
[Collan stopped ki setting, right?] Collan Vixen

Nabel saw the attack coming, knowing full well that should he stay in place, the barrage of ki bombs would connect cleanly. But in his currently nostalgic state, a sense of pride began welling up inside the living corpse's tiny chest. It was the old demonic pride that his second deceased master, Lady Kiara, had instilled within him. So as he continued to bask in his now reinvigorated self-confidence, Nabel stood still, crossing his only arm over his chest. He then nodded, a bleating, growling aura seemed to continually grow, as the young warrior met the bombardment with a vicious grin. "Yo, there's just no way tor these basic blasts to hurt me in this state, right?" That's what Nabel thought, before being proven wrong quickly enough.

A series of minuscule explosions erupted around the lad, who had wasted any time that he might have had to stop the blasts. He quickly (and understandably) regret his hubris-induced decision, as the sheer force of the attacks pushed Nabel backwards. Groans of pain could be heard beneath the loud BANG the surrounded the wanderer. Still, the demon remained standing, more taken off-guard than injured. Though he was a league stronger than Collan, at least at the moment, the demon had severely overestimated the extent of his own power. Hopefully, that wouldn't be a recurring mistake.

Seeing his opponent seize all activity for the time being, as if to hunker down and regroup, Nabel emerged from the dust of the eruption, charging towards the half-Saiyan as quickly as he could. Now it was his turn to mount an offensive, readying to lay on the pressure with a reckless string of swift strikes. He would utilize his three functional limbs to their fullest effect, chaining quick, heavy strikes in the same manner that Chuck had taught him. Hopefully, his complete inability to block in this frenzy wouldn't hinder his assault too much. And if it did, then Nabel just had to accept the consequences.

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Collan Vixen Awesome! These aee just some normal fluff attacks from my end. Sorry for taking awhile, I was weighin in whether or not I would allow Nabel to get rocked some more, given the power increase. I did, and it was way fun to write.