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Post by Rinako Kamio on Jul 14, 2016 0:57:03 GMT -5
How were these mere mortals doing so much damage to her! This was utterly impossible! To make it worse she couldn't count on any further help from the Chaos God, He was already doing enough as is, keeping the other two mortals distracted. Now this fight with the rest was on her own. Just to make it all the worse that one named Vaneera was actually succeeding in making the other spirit known as Rinako fight! It was giving the arrogant brat more of a chance to actually break free. She didn't want to be trapped inside the body of the little girl no longer damn it! However she was finding less and less of a chance of stopping this without help from someone. If she could just take out the one known as Vaneera she could at least slow the progress.
Rinako however couldn't believe the people helping her, even as she suffered another blow from Vaneera in a counter attack to Vulpes. She felt from Vaneera's words as if she was beginning to break free even, she was co close to the freedom that she could even feel a bit of feeling now! Nothing of which she could control but just maybe she would be able to soon break free from this wretched nightmare that she had been trapped in. Just those thoughts revitalized her. Gave her such a stronger want and will to break free from this prison.
However her hopes were quickly broken as she listened to the words of the one known as Motet, she felt their words push although not quite as much closer toward freedom, she was so close however. Unfortunately the attack Motet had been sending the fox named Vulpes was just too fast as with it's single tail it launched itself off the ground and towards the sky! Dodging the blast Vulpes was quick to launch another attack this time for the one it feared the most here. "Die you incompetent fool!!" Vulpes would shout like a maniac showing that Vaneera was indeed doing something to get Rinako to fight. Letting out a stream of fire the fox sent out a tornado of magical fox fire right at Van! The power from it was immense and would no doubt leave Motet with a choice, help out Van or continue to attack the fox.
The fox was playing its cards now and right now it was hoping it's gamble would buy it the time need to try and regain control, but at this rate even she wasn't so sure just how much longer she could hold on. There would always be the next moon..one day though she would promise that she would gain full control and rule this world. Rule this world with an iron paw and show it the meaning of true tyranny. That was if she could win this fight today or another, it didn't matter as long as one day she did indeed win. She had patience..she could wait and see.
WC: 537 TWC: 2,756
Launched Tornado of Fire at @vaneera for 5% melee (7728 PL) Health Remaining: 220,008 Rinako Percentage to Breaking Free 70% from combined effort of Motet and Vaneera
This whole situation was escalating at such a rate that the Kold Demon couldn't be certain of the outcome right now. Jarvis seemed to be making plots to abscond with his new Elemi for his new interplanetary concubine of all things, whilst the fox creature was trying desperately to hold onto its control over its shared body even as the Brenchian pair fought against it. He rubbed his forehead, grumbling at the whole dilemma before he communicated with the fox spirit first.
<<Noble Vulpes, I suggest letting them believe they have the victory... retreat back into your human hosts form and give yourself the time to become stronger. Let them and your host believe they have driven you back. Your time will come again. Through you, the human is marked by my power and thus shall grow to become more suitable for your desires.>> said the Kold Demon as he lurked within the Demonic Realm of Makai. He laced his words with his command over the Fox Spirit through his magic, exerting his influence over her.
As for the nature Elemi taking Jarvis up on his offer to tour the galaxy as his concubine... he was unsure how to proceed with this. On the one hand, it would allow her to explore the galaxy and encounter more foes to engage in battle and thus garner him more power... but on the other hand, it would mean one less agent for him to control on Earth and manipulate the events on that all-important blue sphere in space. It definitely didn't help that she had no clue what it was that the Caeser actually desired from her.
So... he decided to fill her in on what it was that the Caeser desired. <<To summarise and clarify what the blue haired man is on about, he wants to make you his personal concubine as he travels through the stars. There may be some other tasks in mind, but for the most part, he wants to "pollinate" you over and over as it were.>> he explained to Shizen, letting the dominoes fall where they would. Of course he could be mis-reading the hybrid godlings intentions, but given his current state of mental affairs... probably not.
Jarvis just snickered rolling his eyes at the words trying to reach weakly within the ginger's mind. As if hoping he was still listening or in fact willing to listen. Somehow coming under some strange conclusion this was a negotiation she had some say in the matter towards. Jarvis didn't NEED a mechanic or anyone of her skills. He simply desired a companion and servant for his affairs given he wouldn't be returning home anytime soon at this rate given all the plans currently stirring between him and the still. He'd simply grind his heel in a little harder making her pay for each moment she wasn't smart enough to learn that in her case. Silence was golden and her utterance even mentally would only earn her more reproach from the one holding her life under boot and heel.
Jarvis would then allow Shizen to let her hand glide across his face. Making no attempt to move as it didn't truly even seem to phase him. Only causing his eyes to slant closed lightly in a amused and perhaps lightly annoyed as well glare. Letting her speak her words with crimson cheeks before chuckling lightly and speaking once more. "Don't think of it as something worse then it is. You get to serve me and come with me on my little adventure I have planned to prepare for something very important. You'll get to be at my side as my well taken care of servant and on the ride to our location you'll... Join me just as I've implied. If I'm to risk all I plan to risk in coming days I'm most certainly going to enjoy myself while I train as well. An you just so happen to fit a type I very much like. So I want to ensure you understand what all I ask of you? Do you want and agree to serve me? To be my servant and." A trident struck him lightly in the side suddenly as his gaze turned annoyed. His body didn't move however as his words stopped mid sentence. The object had struck his side but hadn't so much as moved his body. The blades striking him and lightly scratching his side but then falling to the ground as if a bull or blunt rock had been only playfully thrown instead of the great trident. He growled lightly clearly annoyed...
He'd been planning to enjoy himself a bit on earth before departing soon towards something he had word on off world to prepare for the battle with Komatsu. He was going to enjoy himself and maybe look for a servant and simply seized opportunity when his mind cause wind of how he could attain the blonde haired Elemi to his side. But in his vexed state nearly easing away after being insulted he was attacked yet again even if the minor scratch at his side was hardly eve superficial. It still was enough to give him a great ache in his head as annoyance gave way to a headache of mild growing to extreme irritation. He drew in heavy breath and his fists begin to glow as he was still staring at Shizen and boot grinding into flare's chest. "I'll never understand why everyone is so eager for me to put the fear of my crown into them... This backward little planet is never short of brave stupid fools!" He'd say as he knew he and could already feel he was much faster then these warriors. He glared at Shizen and though he was angered had enough mind to control himself just enough to ensure he didn't lose what he wanted. Now in fact some of it perhaps becoming personally as he would not lose here but gain what he desired as a good omen perhaps leading up to his true challenge to come when the day was finally right.
He'd turn twisting to face the twitchy droid and its fire master. Annoying as they were and likly to not hear the end of them as well give his attempts at the elemi's service. He'd ensure this annoyance didn't rise again as well as stomp the other irritations.Throwing his fists back and at rapid movement he' begin to send a multitude and massive wave of fists aimed to pummel her to a unconscious state. He'd regulate each bit of his power to ensure their was never enough force to kill her. Only pummel her and break several bones to ensure she'd be out of it and not making any more interference mentally or physically. Unless by some miracle she somehow managed to avoid his blows. The droid as well would be given no quarter three swift kicks would spiral its way as well in a flurry of blows that were aimed to be fast precise but regulated in power so that it'd cast a wave of mind blanking pain but in the end render if successful someone simply unconscious and broken throughout their body.
This would follow by Jarvis kicking up several mounts of dirt and soil before him and throwing himself with massive speed and his body weight to be next to if not nearly on top of the warrior Motet who had thrown her little trident in a moment of 'heroism'. She too would be met with a flurry of blows aimed to connect to her jaw, ribs, chest, stomach, several other areas as well intending to not only break her bones but bruise her body inside and out. Once again regulating to ensure she did not die nor was she pushed to a point of having permanent damage. Merely enough to give her a lesson and pain that she would likely not soon forget unless she too found some miraculous way to overcome and avoid him. Likely ending in a more then powerfully damaging hay maker to send her into the ground unless she managed to avoid the massive blow incoming at her jaw.
This would continue shortly after as he already had suspicion of feelings or sensations from slithering through their minds earlier. He'd not give time for the allies to react as well and ruin his negotiations once more. Likely by the time she realized what was happening the pale one would find Jarvis upon her next just as fast as he'd taken to the others. Throwing a much smaller number of blows towards this one. A simply three aimed towards Gut, followed by a uppercut intended to launch her upward into the air, and finally a jab to her face directly to knock her to her back. Twisting her as well if he'd had her in the air briefly to ensure the flames of the fox scorched his back rather then possibly finishing the possibly now weakened pale brench. Jarvis would try and make sure that as she or if she flew to the ground from his blows his body would block the flames to ensure they were not the final push to ending the poor girls life. Cracking his knuckles a moment later after making all these attempts and stretching his arms out wide to his sides. Letting out a long drawn out hefty whistle.
"Hahaha! Its like dominoes with you all I knocked over one and then the others attacked rather then being smart and letting me have my way. Figured I'd just knock down the whole stack this time and avoid the mess. Now..." He'd stare at the fox for only a moment and snicker. "I'm going to say this once... I'm a little annoyed and not in my best moods of late if you can't already tell. I've attempted to render these fools incapacitated. But make no mistake I've chose to let them live. If your smart you'll keep your fires to yourself and we'll consider this wound on my back a... accident on your part.... That I'm sure your willing to apologize to me now for correct? Kneeling and asking for apology will do..." He'd say to her with a bit of arrogance in his eyes but a smile that seemed almost childish. Strange for someone who likely had knuckles stained with blood of the beaten warriors at this point.
He'd deal with her pending how she answered in a few moments turning from her as his back lightly stung from mild burns. Kneeling the either injured Brenchian Vaneera crouching wresting his forearms on his knees or facing her if she somehow avoided his blows. "Cute little heroes but I find this planet has too many of give all glory all heroes. Its is rather admirable though that you were willing to face such a dangerous creature that this girl can become... But you may want to consider training your people to better know who to oppose and who to know is their betters. After all what if next time you meet someone not so merciful as I who would choose to give you a more permanent end for the stupidity of your partners." He'd try to reach out and touch her cheek gently smiling warmly at her and running fingers briefly through her crimson hair. Leaving her a moment later to think on his words his hands scooping up her mask nearby and looking it over before keeping it in his hands. "If I had to guess we'll see each other again sometime. Please think better on training your people for next time Vaneera." He'd say as if addressing someone in his court. At this point likely aiming to walk back to Shizen.
To face directly and with soft but powerful aqua eyes. A flash of crimson cutting into the, as he'd hold out his hand in a attempt to pull her close gripping at her hip with one of his hands softly but with power as well. The other finding its way to her back to draw her nearer ever still. "Now... I've made sure all your little friends live... I've found myself lightly annoyed however at some of their arrogance to stand against me though. So I ask you once more to be sure. For my forgiveness towards them... Will you accompany me as my ward and servant... An Attend to my every need for where I intend to go and when I return to earth leading up to my upcoming vital affair with the alliance boy?" He'd try to hold her close as warmly as she'd let him. Listening for her response. He had training to do and something to steal he'd had plans for for sometime now. But given the risk of his life even if he had ideas to escape the after life. If he was possibly going to die he was going to enjoy himself too. Thus why he wanted the natural attuned girl at his side for this. To willingly enjoy her time with him in all ways he desired carnally or otherwise. "I'd be quick if I was you to answer... Before someone else decides to play the hero and I have show them where they really stand..." If she agreed she'd likely find herself at the end of a rather heated movement of his lips shoving forward. Aiming to seal such deals in a playful manner as lips and tongue would attempt to seal this deal. "Don't worry I'm not really all that bad... Just need to let the irritation these annoying types and Alliance ones from before wash away a bit. I'm sure you'll find it quite enjoyable being i my service." His words warm and comforting but his eyes ever like the arrogant god above. He wanted to win right now more then anything. Komatsu's resistance from before even if he got his deal still stung somewhere inside the god. It would likely eat at him ever still until the true show later on finally came to pass. He looked a little tired however as he'd attempt to hold her close and gain his victory with giant grin upon face. While his barrage may have appeared wild it was actually focused and carefully calculated. He'd tried to ensure he'd only at best break them not kill any of the souls. Sensing their energy and throwing individual blows to ruin them rather then a blow to strong and crush them as he accidentally did the Kai from before.
----- Took the blow from the trident directly and had his side scratched , In between attacks as well allowed the flames aimed at Vaneera to scorch his own back taking the blow for her while he was launching his own attacks at Vaneera.
[VT-2] [Blue Barraging Fists] was used for 3,208,657 / 3,397,401 Split into 110 - 29,170/30,885 PL Ki Powered Punches
52 - Energy Punches of 29,170/30,885 Aimed at Flare. Each hit holding back enough power to make sure his combination was not lethal. The over all damage however being. 1,516,840/1,606,020 But Thrown in the separate blows to regulate the combination to ensure her survival but her body if they all land would lay broken and ruined in need of medical attention .
3 - 29,170/30,885's Sent towards Jax, Aiming to kick him three times harshly and send him flying off and if possible break his body as much as possible as well. Total damage being. 87,510/92,655
52 - 29,170/30,885 Total damage of 1,516,840/1,606,020 Aimed at Motet to attempt to barrage her with just as many blows as flare attempting to break and incapacitate the young warrior in a rush of pain and quick paced blows. Each regulated in power to ensure the blows grouping together would only break her body sparing her from lethal damage or death as well as permanent damage. Even if her body would possibly take some time to recover all the same.
3 - 29,170/30,885's aimed at Vaneera as well while taking the fire blow meant for her to the back. Aiming to smash a fist into her gut then try for her jaw in a uppercut and finally a blow to her face in a jab to knock her to her back. Total damage of 87,510/92,655 as well as aiming to make sure he regulated his energy to ensure she lived just possibly pained. ---- 0/4 Stamina Remaining.
Text Speech color "10b8fa",E1-af1fff,E2-cc7fff,Misha-8a095b,Lilith-e6196b, Cecelia-098a70,Kaiyou-bcfd13,Maraca-10976c,Maya-bb11ad, Durendal-af182a ♪♪Caesar's Theme♪♪
There was always a constant reminder that things could always get much, much worse. It may not have always been readily apparent, but it would soon rear it's ugly face and show you the exact things you never wanted to see. The fact that Caesar was attempting to recruit Shizen was not lost on her, but when facing off with the Giant Fox? Well, it was more than a little difficult to do anything about that. Especially as the wild beast still seemed to be in control, and it had evaded an attack by Motet, before proceeding to fire off an attack at her...
But in the midst of all this chaos, Vaneera was able to see something. Motet, she was throwing her trident. Her target of all things? The self proclaimed God King. He seemed to be lost in another one of his speeches, but as the weapon impacted against him... Well, that silenced him for the moment, but then he would proceed to pummel Flare with an amazing speed that Vaneera couldn't comprehend; and he'd follow up with an attack on the little robot that had showed up, almost going unnoticed by the White Brenchian until Caesar started to attack it as well.
But his rampage would not end there, his next target was Motet, who received a beating just as bad as Flare did. Vaneera would bare her teeth, but then Caesar would vanish again, appearing right in front of her. At that instant she knew what was about to happen, and she had no strength left to resist. She was not going to win this one... But like hell she was just going to roll over and die! With her free hand, she'd at least manage to clash her fist against his, having nowhere near the strength needed to compete against him.
"HAAAGHHH!!", she'd shout all the same, a defiant last stand was all that she could envision. The future Viceroy's life would flash before her eyes as the blue Saiyan would proceed to pummel her, though not nearly as bad as what Flare or Motet received... The White Brenchian would begin to fall to the ground, and note that the flames that otherwise would have hit her, instead collided with Caesar... It barely did anything to him. Just what the hell was he? Vaneera slammed roughly against the ground, taking ragged breaths. Her hand was broken.
The 'God King' would soon come into her vision, kneeling next to her and lecturing her smugly. When he reached down towards her cheek, she'd muster up just enough strength to knock his arm away; or she'd try to, in any case. "Tch... You won't be the first one with such a power that we face... You won't be the last. I won't bow to you, and I won't be broken. Guess you'll just have to kill me.", she would respond with a grin. But the utter hatred in her eyes was clear, it did at least confirm one thing.
She would have attacked him if she had the chance, but he was just a little bit faster, a little bit stronger this time. But if he was just going to let her live? Well, now it was up in the air. Vaneera would grow stronger from this, and she'd be able to perfect her Martial Arts even more... And if he was so intent on starting a war, she'd be more than happy to finish it. "You're no King of mine... But we will see each other again. Don't think I'll be so easy to defeat next time."
The future Viceroy would manage to say. In any case, Caesar would begin walking away, back over towards Shizen... It wasn't lost on her that he had taken her mask as a trophy. This bastard really wanted to be on her bad side. Well, he'd gotten there. "Do not go into his service!", she'd shout as loud as she was able to. It hurt like hell to do that, but she wasn't just going to let Caesar have his way. "He's going to make you do horrible things... And there's no guarantee he won't just kill us down the line!"
The White Brenchian continued. "Or he'll make you do it... Or any number of things to us just to prove your 'loyalty'. You hear me?!", after that, she'd laugh weakly. "Doesn't matter if you recruit her or not... You think I'm that afraid of dying? You underestimate me.", she'd taunt Caesar. Yes, Vaneera lay broken on the ground, unable to fight Vulpes, let alone Caesar. But she was still a Warrior, and if fighting through words was all she had left... Well, she would be fighting to the bitter end. And no 'God King' would be taking that strength away from her.
Vaneera was prepared to die. It was a lot better than being made into this asshole's bitch... That, and she wanted to see him squirm, since he desperately wanted this to go his way. Just a little more to prove he wasn't the god he liked to claim he was. Some day down the line, she'd make sure to cut him so that he bleeds. Then take back her mask, it was a valuable keepsake to her. After that? Well, that depended on how much he wanted to escalate things... But he had essentially made his own bed.
It was time to lie in it. "You can take your mercy and shove it. God King versus Little Conqueror... That's going to be quite the story.", Vaneera would force out of her mouth. By now, she would have to fall silent just to catch her breath and to make it stop hurting so much... Hell, just breathing hurt a lot. She felt more concerned for Motet, but she was hiding that away as best as she could. The White Brenchian wasn't really experienced with mind reading or how to block it, so she just kept envisioning a brick wall.
That's all Caesar would see if he tried reading her mind, right? Maybe...
WC: 1,013 Total WC: 5,077 ________________ Stamina 0/3 Vaneera beam struggles Caesar's Blue Barraging Fists with Martial Arts [BG]! Damage of 1,034/3,101 vs 87,510/92,655. Lost the beam struggle and reduced the damage to 86,476/89,554. Vaneera has taken enough damage to be KO'd in one hit! Grievously wounded but not dying due to Caesar's power regulation.
Pft. Don't get distracted Motet, focus on the brat.
"I... I'm not distracted, I'm helping my friend! That's what were supposed to do, right Shizen? I'm not supposed to hurt the animals or the trees or the people, just the bad guys... right? Stealing someone's friend is a very very bad guy thing to do!"
Motet stated with confidence, looking away from the beast as it dodged her attack. That was how she saw it. Shizen and Vaneera were her friends, why would she just let one of them leave? She didn't know the fiery one, didn't know why she affected Shizen in such away as to do what she was doing but... she didn't want her to leave! This was stupid! Coudn't the red hair girl be doused and she just come back with them? She didn't get it, didn't understand it. Wasn't solution simple?
No, because she did agree to leave, did agree to leave her friends. It was because the redhead mean't something more. Far more than her two more recent friends could offer, and enough to make her leave. It made Motet frown as she did her best to understand Shizen's harsh words. She hadn't sounded so mean before. She was so kind when they first met, even though she wasn't being right. Now she wanted to leave cause a more important thing got beat. They were important enough. That was ok she guessed but... it made sense and yet... something in her chest kept saying 'no' kept telling her not to let her friend go. Cause... this all just made her so mad! Shizen was important to her to! So was Vaneera! That meant something to right, So it was just as important.... right? S..so what she wants should happen to! She didn't care about God's... more so if they were all like this guy! You just didn't... you didn't steal people's friends, that was so low...
Her focus was cut by the sound of fire behind her and caused her not to hear whatever response she might have gained from her words. Fire heading towards her other friend, towards Vaneera. Again she was confused for a moment. This was a game right? The combat was a game. Stealing was bad. It's why she was mad at the theif god and the big fox, they were stealing people. But the combat itself? That shouldn't! So then why did the sight of radiant fire going in the viceroy's direction stir such emotion in her? It's not like.... it didn't matter right? They could just come back later. Yet despite that, despite all of What she knew she still moved to help Vaneera, ignoring any conflict behind her to to move in her defense.
Not that she ever made it.
Her movement was met with a barrage of fists from the God king. A barrage she was unable to respond to, each punch knocking out more wind than the last. This feeling... this wasn't fun. This wasn't playtime. No this... what was this? She didn't like it! As the massive combo ended she was sent tumbling to ground, the new unwanted feeling still pulsating threw her body, preventing movement of anything another than her body. She coudn't move and was forced remain on her belly. Her head felt so fuzzy.... She coudn't really focus that well? If she coudn't move that meant She woudn't be able to get Shizen back right? That meant she'd go away... bye bye... disappear and leave... walk out... and leave her. Her eyes would look upward, and through their hazy view she would try and gain another glimpse of her forest friend. She was deaf to the world around her, distracted by the thoughts tumbling through her head, everyone trying to make sense. Her thoughts themselves trying to right everything that went wrong today. But they coudn't, they never could. No instead all she could let loose was a garbled bunch of words, likely not coherent to anyone outside her mind. Her very sense of time and place was thrown out of whack, shifting between her memory and where she lay.
What do you think you're doing, Killing that innocent animal? The North's ecosystem is already in danger, without you killing off the fauna!
"Sor...ry... So... sor...ry
There! Hehehe home sweet home!"
"Yeah... home... it was nice... tha...nk you..."
Really??! You think I could?? That would be fun! *Gasp* I could bring some saplings from Earth! I doubt they have much of anything natural left to work with... ohhh I could easily pack some seeds... that would take up less space
"Maybe... the tree might... have some"
It just kept getting more and more hazy, Motet just kept looking between Shizen and Vaneera. Words from both swimming through her head. She coudn't do anything though, nothing but lie there.
"Sorry guys.... for being a dummy"
Memories continued to play through her head of their short time together. Every moment seeming to go in slow motion. One by one until finally she gave into the weight of her eyes.
Gave in and passed out.
WC:887
[Motet has been rendered unconscious and, unless someone does anything to effect that state will remain so! This being the case feel free to skip me should my my turn come around, for as long as this applies!]
Last Edit: Jul 14, 2016 19:17:35 GMT -5 by Deleted: Fixed a small coding mistake by Motet's request
In the time of battle and danger the body of the bug like creature had been given the time it needed for the special genetics of the Namekian race within it to allow its even weak body to heal away its injuries. It had been able to take in the scents and sights luckily from a hidden place within the brush not far off aiming to rise and move quickly. Its little feet scampering throughout the grass and quickly aiming to put distance as more feeling and sensation slowly took throughout its entire body. The injury the wolf had inflicted nearly just a memory at this point thanks to good genetics.
It'd keep a close eye angrily and lightly hungrily but choose to retreat give the immense threat of several of the people. The instincts of the creature to flee then fight in this instance. Now that it had healed remaining with the wolf still standing may have just left it one of the few remaining meals the large beast and predator may have chosen. With silent skitters and carefully quick movements he'd make his way through the grass aiming to vanish and if possibly find a way to flee this park all together or at worst. Retreat and hide in one of its small hovels it had made in the park to hide and rest for a time. [Attempting to exit]
All of this begging didn’t have the intended effect at all. The blue prick only dug his heel hard into the young flame’s chest. For however long that was, she would be completely unable to breath. Her own offerings and attempts to negotiate gone ignored, Flare only turned her grimace into pained anger. Glaring up at the man pinning her down with crimsons hot as fire itself.
“Shizen, what? Don’t do this!” Her lungs forced out the yell as she tried now to lift the boot off her chest. When all else failed, brute strength was her friend. Such a thing wasn’t going to work against Jarvis, but she tried anyways. She looked miserable trying to pry that boot off with teeth grit. Eyebrows narrows into a frown. She was seething with anger. Fires started coalescing around her hair. Hell, even the tips of her hair turned into flames itself as this anger fueled her.
“Please, don’t!” Her plea for Shizen not to just willingly go with the pseudo-god felt aggressive. She couldn’t help it. The young flame was basically having a mental breakdown at this point. She couldn’t do anything to stop this from happening. The young flame gave this angered and pained look at Shizen as well while she attempted still to undo this. “I don’t want to do this all over again! Please, Caesar, take me!” Even with this last-minute begging, it seemed the blue-haired prick had made up his mind. This broke her.
“DON’T IGNORE ME YA BLUE BASTARD. I’LL KILL YOU! I'LL TURN YOU AND YOUR EMPIRE TO ASH, YOU GOD-WANNABE DICK!” The flames were starting to rage brightly around Flare’s hair, even against parts of her body. Her eyes started glowing a vibrant fiery color of reds and oranges. Her power seemed to be rising. Passing up the point of mere enragement… yet, her attempt to get angry enough to set the whole place ablaze was cut prematurely. She started to move his boot when Jarvis unleashed his torrent of punches. The very first one snapped the attempted transformation out of her, causing her to reel back into a normal state and knock her head hard against the ground. Jax could only stand and watch in something probably equatable to guilt.
All Flare could see for a second was black. Then vision just faded into… Another fist. Each of them violently rocked her head, dazing her more and more. The young flame shrieked out in the pain of every single one of these blows. They all felt like trucks smashing into her. Flare spat out blood after a few, started getting bruises, and then felt bones crack. Her cries got louder then, but she could only start feeling the punches to a point. Her vision had gone… blank. Flare also stopped hearing them, her mind slipping from consciousness. Eventually, even though he might have still been going at it, she couldn’t even feel it anymore. Her body dropped limp on the ground after just several of them. Eyes closed, properly knocked out cold.
Flare’s nose got broke to the left. Her jaw dislocated. Shoulders, from just the mere force, eventually broke themselves over several times. A part of her chest had collapsed in dangerously, making movement painful. Even breathing. There were also tons of bruises, marks, and scrapes on her face. Blood spattered part of her face and ran off her nose, mouth, and a cut above her brow. That was how she looked on the outside. Flare was expecting some sort of light at the end of a tunnel, in her mind. Some cliche shit about dying or something. She got none, instead being greeted with darkness and cognitive dissonance. Unable to really think anything as she remained unconscious.
Jax rushed to the aid of his master at first. A mistake that was. With the sheer speed of the blue-haired prick, Jax was caught at the end of his pummeling session with Flare and got kicked. Hard. The first one lobbed off a robotic arm and made him fall back. No biggy, until the next strike smashed in his torso box. Lots of expensive equipment in that one. Even with those two blows, he was functional enough to move around. He scrambled for his creator still, to be greeted with yet another devastating blow. This one ripped his head from the torso, flinging it far across the park. The bulbous green eyes on his head faded as the connection got cut.
The head contained the voice box and many of his responsive cues. Like visual and radar feedback. The bot still technically had the motor skills to move around but at that point just fumbled around the place. Disorientated by the lack of environmental input it needed the head for. It no longer seemed focused on helping anyone, even itself, at that point. Both Flare and Jax took 1,516,840 and 87,510 PL in damage. Due to Jarvis holding back, they are both KO'd instead of killed.
"As long as you get your foot off of her and stop hurting her! I'll do it!" Shizen persisted with a growl very uncommon to the young girl. While still helpless in this situation, she wasn't acting like her usual self. She was much more confident in herself as she spoke, knowing exactly what she was saying and doing, while she would normally sound quite air headed.
"Flare, shut up and let me save you damn it!" She would grumble down to the fiery redhead. For a while, it seemed Jarvis would leave Flare alone, his boot raising up the slightest bit off of her chest only to be slammed down again with a renewed vigor. It was as if Flare had just said something rather insulting to get him angry. That was when everything started happening all at once... Motet's spear collided with Jarvis(with seemingly no effect), to which Jarvis finally reacted. He would start beating on the already prone Flare under his foot.
"Wait, no stop!! STOP IT" Shizen would shriek as she watched in horror as more and more blood would escape her partner's face. She could hear the cracking of bones underneath the punches, and even in her new state couldn't stop the tears that had started to well up in her eyes. She had moved forward to help her, but Jax beat her too it... well, at least until he got punted across the park.
That was when Jarvis disappeared and Shizen clambered to Flare's side, hands shaking as she was hesitant to even touch the girl. What if she was dead..? What if all of this was for nothing and she couldn't save her... To her relief though, she would see Flare take a pained breath and would immediately place her hands on either side of Flare's head. So she couldn't heal her up completely... fine but she was going to make damn sure she at least lived through this... that Shizen going along with Jarvis meant that at least Flare could live...
Her hands began to glow a bright green color before radiating into Flare as Shizen would begin to heal her. Her attention was split between her lover and her friends... Jarvis had seemed to decide to take all of them out with a series of brutal punches. They all went down... Motet... Vaneera... She hadn't wanted to admit it... and the dark power she now possessed attempted to make her believe otherwise but... they were her friends...
She was so scared just then... even if she took off her weights, she couldn't even avenge them without dying herself... no the best thing for her to do was just go along with him...
"I'm sorry... Vaneera... but I have too..." She would say as she cried. She would heal up Flare as much as she could before standing up to her feet once more, her green wings appearing behind her as she took to the air and flew up after Jarvis once he was done taking out her friends... She could just barely feel their energy signatures, and that made her feel slightly better...
He would confirm to her that they were actually alive, and that the price for their lives was her own to be sworn to him. She would nod lightly as Jarvis took her into his arms, holding her close as he spoke softly to her, showing none of the aggressive demeanor from only moments ago... Shizen would press her body against Jarvis' bringing her hands up to his cheeks and pulling him into a deep kiss before he could even finish speaking.
She would only let it last a brief moment before pulling away, the tears still wet on her face as she looked up into his blue eyes.
"As long as they get to live... I'll do anything you ask of me..." She would say with a light sniffle, the pain of his actions clear in her eyes. She just wanted to hurry up and leave, before Jarvis decided he was too good for the mercy he had shown them already.
WC: 685 TWC: 3,016
(Edit: Sorry didn't mention this, used ST-2 heal on Flare, leaving me with 1/3 stamina)
Last Edit: Jul 17, 2016 17:57:34 GMT -5 by Deleted
Post by Rinako Kamio on Jul 15, 2016 21:56:25 GMT -5
The fox was absolutely stunned by the sheer power demonstrated by the chaos god as he tore threw every single one of the prey that she had been after this whole time, the ones she had been slowly weakening all but felled by the one who had merely been here to just watch, at last she could regain control over the pressure the girl had been placing, "I really am sorry my lord I didn't mean to...Gah No! Not Now! Damn you voice..No!" The beast would shout as it's body could do nothing but comply to the voice of the sorcerer. It would make sure to take revenge against this sorcerer one day for this trickery..one day.
The beast would begin to change back to the form of the girl as the girl was given her control back, and now having had to watch her new found friends, the ones who had tried to help free her from that beast! Now she would make this man pay for what he's done! For everything he had helped feed! There was a saying that went by, one does not attack the friends of a kitsune...unless they are expecting retribution. Today this fifteen year old was going to honor those words and make this god pay! The form now growing smaller and smaller revealed that of the girl now with her fox ear, and a single tail.
She was tired of this control...she didn't come from the very bottom just to let this man cause the same pain to her. As she heard the words of all of those that had tried to help her, it only made her rage burn more and more. She had never been able to do much good for others besides small deeds, and now with this other spirit she now discovered living within her? She was going to make sure she at least did one majorly good thing in her life.
Van's words spoke as if expecting that of death to reach their way, the best thing she could do was at least make sure she didn't go alone. Rinako stood with but tatters of her clothing hanging onto her body, her fist beginning to glow with an intense heat. Her face beginning to gain lines of a pitch orange, all throughout her veins. They were being pumped full of fox magic. She didn't expect to live from this but she was going to make sure to take all the pain away. She was going to make sure she didn't become like the fox demon in her. This was the only way she would ever be able to heal such pain that fox caused. Her fangs in her teeth seemingly began to grow a bit longer and a bit sharper as she embraced the primal magic in her, her ki a bright orange, fiery like almost.
Launching faster than she had ever attempted before, the bright orange glow radiating from her seemingly giving her aura the shape of the fox. With each step causing the fire ball beginning to grow with each image of those who she had met so far passing into her gaze. Her eyes giving that same look almost that the fox had shown. She would fight forever until she would die, she wouldn't let anyone else lose that freedom called life, never again. Her veins continuing to glow with the bright orange glow almost like it was burning her from within even. 'Everyone, I'm sorry for how much the fox hurt you, I'm going to repay all of you..' She would think as she neared the Caeser that was turned towards Van. Right as Shizen would back off Rinako pushed her strength right off the ground and would jump right onto the Caeser's back, attempting to shove the building fireball right into his mouth. The attack was already launched, too late for the sorcerer to change anything but yet not too late for the Caeser to counter her. BURN BURN AWAY AND LEAVE VAN ALONE!! I AM TIRED OF PEOPLE LIKE YOU WHO THINK THEY CAN JUST CONTROL EVERYTHING! CONTROL THIS! Rinako would shout right into the ear of the Caeser hoping to leave a burning memory of her words to this man, so even if she died today, the man would forever remember the words she had said.
WC: 728 TWC: 3,484
Launched OT-2 Fox Fire, A Ball of magical fox fire, Right towards the mouth and nose of Caesar for 5,945 PL Stamina 1/3
He felt a light tremble echo within himself of anger. Agitation building to irritation and the spirit within the warrior Vaneera that took his blows the best out of them all. The defiant nature something he may have admired if not for his already easily soured mood from coming days of importance. A deep grow in his chest and consideration on further discipline considered. However in his time near the woman he called to his side being a bit forward as well her lips pressing onto his own before he'd truly even finished his words of her duties to come let some of his anger simply melt away and wash down his back as fluidly as his cares.
His hands would caress at her sides accepting and holding warmly as a lover may to another. Her lips and savored taste something he took several moments to truly enjoy. His breathing slowing for a few moments in deep passion of the kiss. He'd been without touch or calming sensation for a short while as it were and something about her in this helped him find that calm or at least the closest thing to it once again. His soft aqua eyes looking down at her before reaching up to dab away one of the tears that had touched his own cheek then to look down to see their source. Wiping one from the girls face softly with the side of his palm and thumb. His smile soft and a grin slowly working its way onto his lips and expression. "Good... Good my Shizen. I'll have to arrange proper transport for us for what I have in mine. But do not shed tears my new servant and lover. As long as they are smart enough to not seek proper punishment again I will have no need or likely desire to hurt them anymore then I have already. Consider their acts of insult or possibility of such forgiven." Something about it though the way she showed this emotion. Her soft eyes and cheeks lightly stained if not burned in appearance from the sting of tears. It gave him a moments pause.
A moment to peer over his shoulder in what was truly hard to decipher what emotion he was feeling. Rather silently enjoying his victory or perhaps a brief moment of remorse. His guard all but lowering itself as even with his naturally strong power it seemed more relaxed. He kept his hands to her sides holding not tightly but still close. His tension in his body also seemed to relax. Perhaps this was the transition of going from beign a outsider to one under his banner. Or simply the impact a crying girl may have had on him. Given this wasn't the usual response he was used to after dealing with mainly alliance and earth defense warriors or the Kami's knights for so long. "I... I. You'll enjoy this some... Don't think to ill of me. I would like to considers us to be possi-" He'd turn briefly feeling something near. His hands upon the woman in front of him and only able to lightly back away before he felt a woman's figure only tatters of clothing failing to hide a shape he'd recognize touching roughly upon his back.
His mind torn from the seriousness of the moment before leaving him unprepared for anyone to even consider attacking him again. However by the time he'd even realized the fox had returned to other form fire ignited upon his cheek as he turned to face the woman upon his back. Jarvis letting out a yelp of pain if not a mild groan and scream in agony briefly. A hand reaching up to clasp over his eye and cheek that briefly were lit with flame by surprise some of his flesh seared. A burn setting in as he quickly quelled the flames with his hand clasping over the wound covering his eyes as he did so. While he wasn't truly injured grievously the wound still seemed to be remarkably painful. He'd turn roughly shaking his shoulders and back to knock whatever creature had gripped onto him off. Thrusting a hand from his side in a powerful back hand aimed for the face or neck perhaps in a powerful but hard to aim given his eyes covered and his cheek burned. One hand covering the wound still as his other in the turn and attempt to shake her would possibly land somewhere around the girls face or neck. Jarvis whether is blow hit or missed. Would fall to one knee after. The boy snarling and growling like a beast rubbing at his cheek and peering out with one good eye for the moment through the cracks in his fingers. The other wincing closed from pain and irritation.
It was unclear if he was about to lose it from anger or was merely in pain. Insults had led to hard lessons alone thus far and it was hard to tell exactly what might befall anyone that pushed him now with his face injured as it was. The wound would heal with some treatment but it still seemed to ache upon him. Fire to flesh no matter how strong the soul was a pain few could become used too. He'd not let his guard down long enough for anyone else to harm him. "Blasted infernal bitch! She burned my fucking face... SHIZEN... Check the injured then help me with this... By the Kai's I can't see..." His eye was burned but it would heal with time. But a little mending ki would have done marvels. Durendal had returned home however so he had few options for aid here. He groaned again cupping his hand tighter over the wound. His breathing rapid and growing like a angered or pained beast. It was unclear just how 'calm' he'd be now if anything continued to vex his exploding mind that was on the verge of unyielding rage. Having no idea as of yet what eve befell the person that dared burn and strike him so cowardly. "This god damn planet... Why must all my luck be screwed of late..." A forearm now rubbing over his face and eyes as if trying to ease the pain and dizzy vision from the watery tears created from the burns around his eyes.
His arm reaching out as if looking for something or someone near. Clearly or at least most likely his new companion perhaps. ----- -was hit and burned with superficial wounds to his cheek and eyes. Will heal in time as minor injuries. - Used 15% Melee 962,597/1,019,220 Rinako Kamio Aimed to shake her off his back and while momentarily blinded launching a back handed smack with his full melee power at her cheek or neck pending his hazy aim at the moment. Being as its on reaction he'd likely not be considering his power level regulation while in pain as he is. -Calling for Shizen to heal any wounded and himself. Seeming a little distraught while wounded or on the verge of more anger. 1/4 Stamina
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Annoyingly enough, Shizen was intent on going through with this just to save their lives... The White Brenchian couldn't help but frown at that, and she struggled to at least move herself so she could better see what was happening... She was really going through with this? Why was she willing to offer herself up as a concubine to this 'God King'? Even if it was to save all of them... This only encouraged him to continue. Vaneera could see that right away, as long as he got something out of it, it was all worth it. He'd just do this again and again.
People would keep suffering, this didn't fix it, it just prolonged it. The only way to make him stop... Was to show him just how powerless he really was. Out of the corner of her eye, she then noticed that the Giant Fox was receding back into it's Human form, Rinako had gotten control back, somehow... And the girl was acting fast, glowing with an energy that the future Viceroy could only liken to the beast that they were fighting before; only this was far more controlled. As a result, it wasn't as powerful, but... She launched herself at Caesar, too.
Right onto his back, grabbing hold of him and slamming a fireball right into his face. It had interrupted the God King in the middle of one of his speeches to Shizen, and then he began to lash out. Trying to remove Rinako, and then he struck at her... No good, the power that she sensed right now, it was more than enough to kill her. Vaneera weakly tried to push herself up, but.... Hell, even if she managed to get onto her feet, it was clear to her that she wouldn't be able to make it in time to do anything.
She'd just die if she did, in any case. That power wasn't being regulated anymore, whether out of reflex or anger. Maybe both. Vaneera chuckled at the sight of him struggling so much with a little bit of fire. "Some god... Can't even control the people. You're no god, and people will prove that again and again by resisting you... Doesn't matter how much power you have.", the White Brenchian would state, then laughing a bit more. This really was too good, that was a good reminder for him, never to underestimate his enemies.
"The Kold Demons learned that lesson the hard way, you'll follow in their footsteps if you don't wise up... And I can promise you this, for every life taken, for every horrible thing you do to Shizen... I'm going to make sure you regret it. A lot more than that little fire ever did to you, too.", she added with a grin. If Rinako was going to die, she wanted that lesson to haunt the Caesar forevermore. Hell, if she was going to die too... She'd do so with her head held high. He'd regret ever doing this to any of them.
"You think you're better than everyone... The truth is, you're not. Maybe you'll need a lot more harsh moments like this to learn that. Maybe you never will... Sounds like that's your punishment.", she'd continue. It still hurt like hell to talk and laugh, but... She loved that look on his face. The pure anger, the confusion. With that, she'd look towards Shizen. "Look at him. That's who you're going to serve. Not a god, not even a man. A mere child.", she'd then laugh a little bit more. "This is coming from the actual child...", she would add.
The irony was not lost on her. "I'm prepared to meet my fate. He's only doing this because he knows it works on you. He's exactly like a Kold Demon, using fear to meet his own ends... I'll say it again, don't follow him. You already hate the idea... It's going to get so much worse, I can promise you that.", she'd state, now sounding a little more serious. Vaneera didn't want to see Shizen forced into that situation, but it's not like there was anything the future Viceroy could do while so injured, either. Hell, one good hit would knock her out at this point...
Or take her life, pending on just how merciful one planned on being. With that out of the way, the future Viceroy would just watch the Caesar blindly stumble and reach out as if looking for something. Still, what wasn't lost on her was that he asked her to check the wounded and then help with his wounds. Vaneera's smile would fade a little. Why the hell was he concerned about anyone here? He could just leave them to die and he'd get what he wanted out of this. She didn't want his mercy, either.
It didn't make sense, he was such a cruel man. Why was he showing any semblance of caring about others now? They weren't even his people; they were all decidedly against serving him, and even so... It had to be because the wound wasn't that serious, that had to be the only reason he cared so little about his wounds. Vaneera wanted it to be that way, in any case. It was much easier to just believe that he was just like any of the Kold Demons she hated, he certainly acted a lot like them. She couldn't have been wrong about that.
The White Brenchian would need even more training after this. Provided she survived this, she was going to update her training regime... Caesar would have the honor of being her ultimate end goal in perfecting her Martial Arts. She didn't know that much about him, but using his face as target practice? That was going to be good incentive. Vaneera owed him for the beating he gave to Motet, and what he's trying to do to Shizen now. All in good time, she had the time to wait... He did too. He knew they'd meet up again.
As reckless and fiery as the ginger was once before, Shizen would see this calmer sleep she was under whilst tending to her. Unbeknownst to her partner. The most the healing could do was at least mend her breaks and dislocation, the bruises being the least of priority. The hippie’s partner wouldn’t resist such a tender care even if she were conscious. Not even with what Shizen was putting her through by doing this all. There’s only so much the young flame could hold against the poor thing who just wanted to make sure her partner’s loud mouth didn’t get her killed.
There was little telling what wrath would be unleashed once she got up. For now, the flames would be quelled and gentle. A nice warmth developed around her. It would be a sure sign that Shizen’s lover wasn’t going to die right then and there. Best to leave her in peace while her unconscious body held her tongue from further badmouthing.
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Jax was off, scrambling to find his head. The little bot was an arm short too, so there were a couple of things to try and assess before he could ever hope to help his master. The headless robot would stumble across the unconscious body of Motet. With some notion within it to retrieve its arm, it attempted to stick whatever it could grasp with his only hand of Motet's body and try sticking it into the hole where he arm should be. The Breench's arm... wasn't going to fit in that, and sensing no connection the bot would instead try the top hole. It did fit, but the robot couldn't sense anything different with or without this in it. he dropped the arm there and continued.
Eventually the thing trips on what appeared to be a root at first, but the scrap metal turned around to grasp at whatever it was that ailed him. it was a large stick. In an attempt to just get an arm back on, the robot tried sticking the stick into the arm socket. It... stayed for a moment. Then fell out once he started moving again. Feeling no movement in that arm still, it decided it wasn't actually the arm and continued.
He slammed hard into a tree. Jax fell on his back with a loud thud, his robotic arm and legs flopping from impact. It eventually picked itself back up and, again, attempted to grasp at whatever ailed him. This tree started getting plucked out, roots and all, with a single arm! One pull and an entire tree from that park rose up. Just like the stick, the robot would try to manage jamming the object into his arm socket. It wouldn't work nearly as well as the stick, but this time he would try placing it into his head socket. It balanced on top of him for a good three seconds before falling forward. Onwards, like it never happened.
Careless and unable to process his environment, the little bot would eventually stomp on over to Vaneera and attempt to start crawling over this obstacle too. There was no other way of him to know who or what this thing under him was, but it seemed to move him more than the last thing he climbed. In a similar fashion, the bot would also try to grab at this other Breench's limb. A leg at this angle most likely, as the bot tried to lift it and shove it hard into the arm socket.
As if people needed to make it harder than it was, Vaneera was adamant about pointing out the mistake she would be making by following Jarvis. She knew all too well what she was getting herself into, but she had to do it so that Flare could live... The fact that Jarvis was sparing Motet and Vaneera as well only showed that the blue haired man had some decency about him. He didn't have to spare them all, could of forced Shizen to chose just one but he didn't. Instead, he spared them all...
Shizen would glance back to Vaneera with a glare in her eyes as she would stay close to Jarvis. She wanted nothing more than for the Brenchian girl to shut up... she understood that none of them wanted to accept defeat, to accept that a sacrifice had to be made so that they could live to fight another day. Today however, the future viceroy would have no choice but to accept that fact.
She thought that things would be settled at this point. Rinako had transformed back to normal and everyone else was out cold, except for Vaneera and that strange bug she had sensed earlier, who was now far away from any danger. She thought wrong however as Rinako was upon her blue haired captor, burning his face aggressively.
" You idiots are too eager to find your graves! " She growled at Rinako, glad that she had taken a step away from Jarvis in time to not get the same burn that he received. However, tired of her friends testing the limits of this man's patience, and of this girl whom Shizen didn't even know pushing that patience to a limit, Shizen drew her sword once more, pointing it at Rinako and narrowing her eyes on her.
" You need to back off fox. This whole situation is already your fault, don't make it worse! " She would yell at the girl, though before she could strike out against the fox girl, Jarvis had swung out with his arm to hit her and get her off of him.
She knew she only had so much energy left at her disposal after healing Flare... she had really put everything she had into making sure she wouldn't die... so when Jarvis ordered her to heal the others before healing him, she would bit her lip lightly as her gaze remained focused on the blue haired man. She couldn't chose between Motet and Vaneera... both girls were beaten up pretty badly... That's when the idea dawned on her!
She would reach into her pocket and retrieved what looked like a handful of seeds before soaring over to Motet's side. Quickly, she would push two of the seeds into the ground on either side of the brenchian girl before flying over to Flare and doing the same. Finally, when she reached vaneera, she instead put the seed in the woman's hand.
"Hang onto this and don't freak out. Forget about me for now ok, and do what you came here to do." She would tell the future Viceroy with a rather stern tone before flying back towards Jarvis. There, she would place her hands on either side of Jarvis' head as she would begin to infuse her own green colored ki into him, healing the burn quickly.
The seeds she had planted by the three girls would slowly begin to grow, the tiny saplings would twist and turn as they began wrapping themselves around the bodies of the down girls. Each seed was infused with a little bit of Shizen's energy, and over time that energy would transfer from the vines holding them, back into them, slowly healing them until they were well enough to get up on their own. Hopefully by then, Shizen and Jarvis would be long gone...
WC: 638 TWC: 3,654
Stamina 0/3 Used ST-1 Natures blessing on Jarvis Seeds are just flavor heals to explain how everyone wakes up after the thread!
Post by Rinako Kamio on Jul 17, 2016 20:18:52 GMT -5
Rinako knew what she was getting herself into before she had even launched the attack, this attack was going to spell her own death, but she had promised to make sure that she wouldn't let anyone else get hurt any further. It was only moments before the caeser had launched his counter to her that she spotted a robot trying to force Van's arm into their own socket, how disgraceful and rude of it for someone to try and do that to an opponent who already could barely stand as it was. She couldn't stand people or robots that would dare do something like that.
It was the entire reason why she did what she did next, to catch the robot right as it tried to apply such force, right as the moment it was beginning to exert such force thus to cancel most of the force out. She launched the very last of her primal energy right towards the robot. A small blast of embers that even though were small, she knew what would happen. She launched them, around the god she was still on top of, focusing the fox magic within it to hit directly at the robot to most likely vaporize the creature, the very last of the attacks energy used to make sure the fire wouldn't hurt Van at all. She had to attack the robot for that very reason! It was going to attack Van, someone who had obviously tried to help her, and thus this was her last way to help them. She didn't mean how much power she had put into it, but with this burning rage she just couldn't control it.
"No, one hurts her..Not while I'm still kicking." Rinako would say with heavy breaths from sheer exhaustion only to quickly be hit right in the throat towards the side of Vaneera. She could feel her very essence burning away as she looked right at her friend. " I guess...I guess I couldn't be as much of a hero as you were...I'm...sorry for all the pain this demon in me has caused...I wanted to repay..from the damage I couldn't control...I guess..this is it...I'm sorry. Just do me a favor...and don't..don't ever forget your friends..even in death we will always be there.. " Rinako would say as her eyes began to glaze up as well as her feet began to dissipate slowly to become fire lilies surrounded by small particles of fire, floating up towards the sky
Turning towards Shizen she knew her last words well..she knew exactly what to say. "You can claim...this whole thing is my fault..Yet you also know...I can't control the demon within.. At least...unlike you..I didn't become my demons...If you don't believe me..than look in a mirror, look at how much you have became those very demons that I bet even you feared. " Rinako would say her final words, before any response could have been said back to her even, the rest of her body dissipated into the floating away fire lilies, surrounded by particles of small small fire. This was the end of Rinako Kamio's spark of fire as her very soul lifted towards the heavens. However as quick as so, a large shadow of a fox began to rise towards the very heaven's, a large M appearing for a whole minute before breaking apart from the Majin Emblem having been broken. The soul of Rinako and Vulpes..were now truly sent together to the world of other.
WC: 643 TWC: 4,127
Before Caeser's Attack, Launched OT-1 Fox Ember at Jax ( Flare ) for 2,972 PL to Vaporize due to Jax being at 0 HP and KOed Mechanically.
His eyes were wincing as he listened to the words not far off. Getting a rather annoyed headache growing from Brenchian tarts words. His anger and luck always seemed to sour worse then curdled milk when he was on this damnable planet. Nearly considering simply taking her as well but he had a suspicion taking her as some form of punishment would just lead to him killing her rather then deriving any command or pleasure from being her captor. He liked his desires and those under him to be 'willing' to accept his orders and desires. Jarvis didn't take what he wanted ever seen he took his power. He now simply gained what he wanted through other means. But still a hazed mind from anger was not the clearest in thought at times. "Damn little wench! These types never smart enough to live well enough alone...." He'd say harshly with edged tongue. As if insulted or angered the wolf had dared to attack then die so foolishly when he'd decided to spare them.
But after a little time before long he tensed when he felt Shizen's hands touch either side of his face gently. He sensed her but still hands to his flesh he could not see gave him a moment to tense. His toned body becoming firm but resisting any violent actions. He seemed tense and with aggravation pent up within himself. But slowly as his wounds cooled and the warm energy soothed him. The marks upon his face would fade and within moments as his skin became pure once more and unmarked. His aqua ice eyes would open once again looking forward with a tired and lightly hint of pained in expression towards Shizen. Drawing in a few heavy breaths before finally seeming to calm once more. Rubbing his face with one of his hands at the bridge of his nose as if assuring himself to touch as well the wounds were gone. He'd let out a long drawn out sigh in relief to realize the damage was reversed now. He'd picked well in his desire. "Good... Thank you. The damned wolf should have taken mercy why she was given it... I'll ever understand why those like her would simply throw their lives away so frivolously. She chose to turn her back on my mercy. This one is not my fault..." He'd say clearing his throat and straining his eyes a bit rubbing his brow. It seemed his freshly healed eyes were still bothering him some. Perhaps more in just reaction to the pain he'd felt moments prior.
He'd walk past Shizen however and back towards the little Brenchian that was so adamant to stand against him. He'd look down at her as the vines grew over their bodies he injured and wounded alike. He'd kneel briefly and utter words to Shizen while facing Vaneera. His hands reaching out slowly as if to casually pick flowers or fruit or some minor activity such as this. "Shizen... We are to depart. I'm going to ensure this little one like the others isn't aware enough to know where we go... Don't worry though my word is true. She'll live..." He'd say as he'd aim to wrap his hands around the Brenchians throat. Letting his ki settle in his hands like that of his fire connection in blasts to heat as well as burn his palms with energy.
With the vines around her he'd aim to squeeze tightly around her throat with two clasped hands. Aiming to burn with fire like energy so the grasped prints of both hands would leave his own mark. Perhaps with a little more style then that pesky Kold demon did. Scoffing a little as it wasn't hard to peer in Shizens mind and realize what the little worm of a lizard was up too. One of these days he was gonna kill that Kold demon and show Nakiya how unneeded such trickery really was. His hands would tighten around the girls neck if she did not avoid him. Not to tight so he could avoid strangling her fully but sadly the fact he kept his hands more lose would make the process slower and more painful. Not to mention the possible searing flesh leaving the scars of hand prints upon her neck if they worked properly. "It'll help if you don't resist.... Just sleep now. Shhh... Just rest little one. There's no need to have another die today. Just drift into your dreams peacefully. Think of home..." He'd say with a emotionless expression just blank upon his face as he'd attempt to slowly drain the life from her just enough to force her into a sleeping state. His bare hands adorned in only rings of jewels and the fire coating his palms. "I like these vines by the way... Can you do things like this even without soil? I can think of some fun you may like to try later..." He'd say half pondering as he'd let the slow process continue until he was sure Vaneera had finally departed the waking world. "I'm going to like you girl... You will become one of my little joys like the Alliance boy and the Guardian tart. When you have plans that will last as long as I will... You learn fast to find people to enjoy along the way." He'd say before beginning to whistle as he'd go to end the process. A slow somber tone as if what would imagine whistling or humming to a small child easing into sleep. A sweet paternal lullaby as he slowly let his hands show just how strong he was even i such a passive state. ----
- Used 15% Melee 962,597/1,019,220 to not kill but strangle into unconsciousness towards Vaneera if successful while also using fire in tuned with Ki to leave strangulation hand marks and scars upon her neck.
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