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Momochi ducked down into Ebi's arms. she cradled her injured foot eyeing the newcomer nervously. Her tail whipped anxiously at the strangers tone. she shape shifted rapidly trying to match the Kold Demon's intimidating appearance. the pain kept her from holding the shape for more than a second. She was ending up with more of a furry black blob rather than a rabbit. "who are you?" she blurted out nervously.
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about Tundra
Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
Tundra's eyes would dart to the ball of black fur somewhat embarrassed, he thought his first form wasn't so menacing, it surprised him to see someone swirm away, perhaps it was his powerlevel? No, couldn't be, regardless he came here for a reason and wouldn't let his appearance get in the way.
"Ahem" He'd clear his throat, dainty voice once again throwing him off, "May I apologize for the rude enterance, I'm not exactly adjusted to earth's customs." He'd begin to stretch his arms out idly as he began to speak once more, "My name is Tundra, I am a Kold Demon, and I sensed your powerlevel, it's astonishing, I've never encountered someone with such a high one. I simply want to see your power in display, I won't ask for a fight, that'd be far too dangerous on my part, but I'm curious to see what you can do with all that power." Tundra would smile once more, quite anxious.
Thread Pl: 3,021/12,084 The Majin known as Gibidi was currently bumbling through the cramped streets of this section of Satan City, contemplating a deep issue, one that had been bothering him ever since he had left South City. "Should Gibidi have chocolate ice cream, or a milkshake." It was a very introspective query and Gibidi still couldn't find an answer to it. Still pondering this question, Gibidi's ki sense lit up like one of those trees the Earthlings seemed driven to lather with lights every winter. Three people, all with power higher than the average human, and one of of them was far stronger, almost a match for Gibidi himself. "Gibidi want to fight strong person. Gibidi go to strong person!"
Gibidi arrived a short distance from the trio, landing with an Earth-shuddering rumble. "Hello! Me Gibdi!" He noticed a small black shape in the human's arms, and wondered if it was some sort of human snack. Maybe he could ask the man for it once he was finished with the weird alien. He extended a pink finger towards the alien, "Me wanna fight you, can we?" PWC: 191
"I- um- I guess that's fine? Ebi. N-nice to meet you Tundra. This is Momochi. She's a good girl." Ebihan spoke out. Guarding Momochi to his best extent. He wouldn't let anyone take her. And his worst fear had just landed and asked to see him flare a little. Well, so be it. What harm could have there been. Taking a huff and sigh, Ebi gulped and dropped his façade. Dropping his false power level and jumping to his base power. A whopping seventy thousand! He was stronger than the average human that was for sure. But he had to flare a little more. It was the least he could do to send a message.
"Guoh!" He shouted. His hair flowing for a moment or so before relaxing in its normal spiky position. From seventy thousand, he jumped up an extra times ten. Now, he sat comfortably at roughly seven hundred thousand. Now, that was fine and dandy until Gibidi showed up. A majin. A real, lived majin. Showed up and wanted to fight the Kold Demon. "NOOOO! Not here! Away from the city!" He shouted. For a strong human...he sure reacted fearfully to magical and alien beings.PL raised to 70,000. PL was temporarily put to 700,000 using Inner Power [x10] but dropped back to 70,000.
Momochi shapeshifted into a human girl about the same age as Ebi. She had fluffy black hair and yellow eyes. She also kept her ears and tail and her arms were large black paws with black claws.
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about Tundra
Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
Tundra's eyes would blare open, it was, impossible, inconceivable even, his power already was vastly superior to his own, but with that transformation, it was like comparing a doll to a statue. A firework to a supernova, it was, infuriating. Regardless, Tundra was appeased, even if, well, it wasn't what he hoped for, he'd give a nod to Ebihan, "Thank you, your power is truly amazing." He'd have to taste his words awhile after, what is with this voice?
However his eyes darted to something different, a Majin... Here? he's only ever encountered one in his travels and well... It wasn't exactly on the best of terms, they're just, just so creepy! It wasn't only the fact that they regenerate from basically nothing that put him off, it's was also their face, he'd visibly shudder... Well despite his eyes having been assaulted, this being wished to fight him, in response he'd mutter out "Hmh." Well he didn't have any practice today, and a trial by fire is merely a trial but more fun...
"Very well Majin." He'd chuckle, tenor voice ringing, "If you want a fight, I'll be glad to deliver." Tundra would quickly close his eyes, assessing the being's power, he couldn't exactly measure amounts so far, but their power could be described as, a small red blip. However, they seemed to be capable of much more, Tundra would stay on guard, "Your move." He'd give a small, cocky grin.
Gibdi was happily dancing from foot to foot in anticipation of the alien's answer when all of the sudden a titanic power signature flared up right in the group's midst. It made the Majin's power level look like a gnat's, and that was not something Gibidi appreciated very much. "How you get that strong," Gibdi said in his deep voice, "Gibidi want to be powerful too!" The purple fighter would rub his hands eagerly while an intense purple aura burst up around him. This was such a great day, first he would fight the alien and beat him, then he could figure out how the human got so strong! The only thing better than this was being given three whole tubs of ice cream!
Soon afterwards, the other fighter agreed to his request for a fight, which made Gibidi almost squeal in delight! "Good good, we fight now!" Sadly, or perhaps not sadly, Gibidi seemed not to have heard the boy's urgent request for a relocation of the fight. In less than a heartbeat, the Majin would kick off the ground then fly at his opponent at high speeds. When the creature reached melee range, he would attempt to punch the alien square in the face. Gibidi was never one for subtlety. Attempted melee for an titanic 151 damage! Stamina 3/3
The pink alien was utterly terrifying to Momochi. She tried to hold onto her human form for as long as she could watching both aliens fight. "What do we do?" She asked Ebi
"G-g...hey! I said not here!" Ebi grunted and trembled for a second. He hated having to deal with an alien and a literal magical monster man. It just struck fear into him. Something about the possibility of being able to, oh, get turned into chocolate and eaten. Just did something to him. The shortstack of a man stamped on the ground annoyed before darting forth and intervening the ensuing battle. No fighting! Not today! His hands shot up and attempted to obtain a powerful grip on the gigantic Majin's fist. His eyes fast and locked onto Tundra. Just in case.Excuse the shortpost. x.X
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[M-AD] Kold Elite School
about Tundra
Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
Tundra would glance over to Ebihan, he had a point, destroying the city, albeit fun wouldn't exactly be a nice thing to do. He'd nod, "Well than, I suppose we could fight elsewhere." He'd huff out, he certainly didn't want to get on this man's bad side, a power level of 700,000, that wouldn't just kill him if he decided he wanted to, it could vaporize him. That just didn't sound fun to him, "Although, I do want to smash that doughy ball of goo, I suppose it'd make more sense to fight elsewhere." He'd nod to Ebihan, beginning to fly upwards
"Alright creep, follow me if you want that fight, if you've chickened out, well, I can't say I'm surprised." Tundra would give a cocky smile, waiting for his reaction before jettisoning himself out to the wasteland nearby. PL: 3514
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