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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 stand in a offensive position, he was currently training, and it wasn't proving easy. He had recently acquired very heavy weights, which while they seemed fairly compact, quickly began taking their toll on Tundra's stamina, "Huhf... Huhhf..." Tundra would exhale incomplete breaths, stumbling a little before returning back to a proper fighting stance. His eyes would tighten into a squint and he'd begin air boxing, he had improved vastly in his combat prowess but he still had a ways to go in terms of technique.
"Haaah!" He'd scream out, throwing a massive punch through the air, taking a quick pause and a short breath before rapidly continuing in a hurricane of strikes, his leg lifting off the ground, leaving a puff of snow as he threw himself at a near mound of ice, smashing it into pieces with a mighty kick. Tundra would take another breath as he reasserted himself, continuing with barrage, though something would catch his attention, he'd quickly look around as he swore he sensed an energy, perhaps something just threw him off, but he swore he could detect someone closing in, he'd stand tall as he waited for someone to show their presence.
"...Come here!" He'd yell, hoping that he was actually sensing someone, "Show yourself."
(Thread Pl: 100,000; 1,200,000 Perm. Suppressed to 100,000)
After feeling the power clashes coming from the Cold North, Frozone had taken it upon himself to investigate, while maintaining his distance. Whatever had happened up there was the Earth's problem and not his, and he would not risk his own life for this pathetic blue ball. Even so, he had taken to camping out in a cave, in order to keep a closer eye on things. If the Earth was going to blow, he wanted a chance to take off to space before he could get caught in the blast. He'd been here for some time, just waiting the inevitable.
On this day, however, Lord Frozone emerged from his cave on a whim. The cool air in the breeze was much more refreshing than the warm and stuffy air of the hot dwelling he had confined himself to. It was then that he felt a power; small and insignificant compared to one as strong as him, but it was interesting nonetheless. Why would someone so low in power dare to come near the site of such a disastrous battle? Some would have called such a person brave; Frozone just thought they must be foolhardy. Even so, he made an attempt to approach it.
It was on a low hill in the snow that he saw him, the other Frost Demon. Frozone noted, with much disgust, that his kinsman was actually training. A grimace crossed Frozone's face; either you were born with power or you weren't. Those with it were meant to be strong, and those without it were meant to be ground into dust. Ashamed of the sight he saw, Frozone turned to walk away, and return to his cave. He was interrupted when the other Frost Demon called out for him to show himself; when he dared to order the mighty Lord Frozone.
With an angry growl, Frozone lifted a hand and pointed it in the direction of his soon to be deceased kinsman. From the palm of his hand, a yellow ball of Ki burst forward, spiraling in the direction of the other Frost Demon. Incoming 5% Basic Attack Ki Blast: 5000
Last Edit: Sept 30, 2017 19:31:01 GMT -5 by Deleted
Liari was crouched behind a small glacier watching the kold-demon train among the cold, her power suppressed to mask her presence. After that little spar that they had that resulted in him... uh... falling unconscious atop her, the little majin had a hard time... ignoring those memories... For some reason she just... wanted to see him more. Not necessarily be with him or fight him... but just look. It wasn't that hard tracking him down, after all Tundra wasn't making it all that difficult sense him despite his power-crippling weights. With how loud he screamed throwing those punches, it'd be hard for someone in the frozen SOUTH to not hear him. She giggled to herself softly brushing a tentacle (that served as hair) behind her ear, finding herself smiling with warmth in this bitter cold... For what purpose, she couldn't say...
The little blue Majin sprung to attention, however, as a new power came into focus almost instantly, it being SO UTTERLY COLOSSAL that it made her skin crawl... literally. Liari shivered in the cold, the ugliness and almost serrated edge of this power grinding against her senses but, almost like an assassin's dagger, it was gone faster than it'd appeared... She got to her feet, her cape fluttering in the wind as she looked around, scoping out the source of strange powersource, her eyes squinted to peer through the blizzard... Before she saw it... A HUGE energy-ball was ripping right through the air towards Tundra, surly enough to hurt him badly if he didn't get out of the way!
On a protective instinct she didn't know she had, Liari disappeared from the spot where she stood and reappeared between the energy-ball and it's destination, her arms extended to either side. Without a sound, a barrier of pink energy was thrown up between her and the blast, the energy ball striking it's face but quickly splashing around it's powerful and neigh impenetrable surface before disappearing... That shot wasn't made it probe or joke or even spar... She sensed malicious intent behind it and that made her mad...
"Tundra! She called, glancing over her shoulder should he still be standing there. "Someone really strong is here... And they want to hurt you bad!" Liari tightened her fingers into fists and held them up protectively, determined to defend her Kold demon from this power... She wasn't going to let whoever this mystery man, hurt him!
Second Form [x4], Third Form [x8], True Form [x11]
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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's pupils would rapidly expand in fear as he sensed the energy pulsating through the Kold Demon, channeled into a ball of energy in the palm of his hand, before Tundra could even mutter another word the lethal ball of energy shot at him at meteoric speed, with the weights weighing him down he'd be unable to dodge it, he'd have to suffer the brunt of the blow in his first form, his eyes would close as his body tensed up, hoping to "Hide" from the attack.
However, as he slowly opened his eyes, he realized he wouldn't need to. As a very familiar face would be right next to him, having blocked the attack that would have certainly meant critical damage to him. "M-Majin?" He'd say, in a state of both awe and shock, no- he had to focus, he'd quickly shake it off as he looked to where he saw the blast fired, idly listening to Liari speak.
"Majin, thanks for the save..." He'd breath out, feeling reassured by her presence, "Though I have to ask you to get back, you aren't strong enough to face someone like him..." With another deep breath he'd begin channeling energy, though he was left to think, was he strong enough to face him? His body would begin to spasm as his muscles pulsed out and grew, the weights around his wrists and ankles falling off from the expansion of his body. Tundra's shoulders would suddenly grow and retract, as horns sprouted from the sides of his head and stuck up like a bull's when fully formed, when the transformation was finished, he stood much taller, and his power was far greater.
"There we go." He'd say in a determined manner, his voice becoming much deeper. Tundra would glance at the Kold Demon, head tilted down as he stared straight on, "Now, let me show you my power!" He'd break out into a yell as he charged at Frozone, his power pulsing as he utilized the full power of his Second Form. Charged at Frozone, 4,103 PL (Basic Attack 5%)
Current PL: 82,056/102,570 Second Form [x4/x5][Durability] WC: 340
Frozone's grimace turned into a half smile as he watched his attack get intercepted by the energy blowout from a Majin. Well, that's not something he got to see everyday. His smile then turned into a hearty chuckle, though from his mouth it sounded more sinister than anything else. He supposed these two would provide for a small amount on entertainment, and that was something he sorely needed after spending days inside his cave. Just this once, Frozone thought, he would avoid obliterating these plebeians outright. Maybe, just maybe, he would enslave them to his will.
"Hmm, what do you know, the fodder has a little girlfriend," a sadistic smile crossed Frozone's face, "I think I'll enjoy torturing the two of you. Do try to last longer than a few seconds."
Frozone barely raised a brow, as the trash turned to his little blue friend and instructed her not to fight. Didn't he realize? She wouldn't have a choice in the matter. Neither of them did.
He watched with mild interest as the other Frost Demon ascended to his second form; his body mass growing profoundly, until he looked like a freak on human steroids. Futile, really, Frozone thought. That form didn't have a fraction of the power Frozone himself wielded, but at the very least this new Frost Demon would make for a more durable play thing. As expected, the warrior rushed him head on, like a fool with a death wish. Frozone simply raised his hand once more, and issued forth yet another Ki blast, and this time he didn't bother to make it spiral lazily.
"If you had half a brain in that overgrown skull of yours, you would have realized how poor a choice that was. Bravado makes for an early grave," Frozone chuckled darkly, "I can show you to yours, if you'd like." Suppressed Power Level: 100,000
Met Tundra's 5% Basic Attack Charge (4,103) with a 5% Basic Attack Ki Blast (5000) Tundra receives 897 damage in Pl as a result.
Liari smiled in contentment as Tundra thanked her for her aid, cocking her head to the side in confusion as the mysterious stranger remarked that his fellow kold-demon had a "girl-friend". Yeah... he did. What was there to laugh at...? Did creatures such as he not have a sense of female friends...? Her confusion turned to shock and disappointment as Tundra told her away, telling her that she wasn't strong enough to participate in this fight. Wow.... He knew how to make a girl feel special didn't he... Telling her that her usefulness was at an end and that she couldn't have FUN anymore while reveling in their colossal powers...
"Awww! Come ooooon!" She complained stamping her foot and balling up her hands like some kind of child. Tundra wasn't listening to her though as he quickly shifted into his second form and engaged his brethren, leaving her in the dust (or snow) as he flew off to battle.
"HMMMPH!" She snorted, clearly unhappy, kicking a pile of soft-fluffy-stuff down by her boots as she observed the battle. Yyyyup... That's about right. Tundra didn't seem quite techically savvy while in this form of his, charging down his opponent like he could reach him before the other would have time to react.... AAAAND the 2nd form Kold demon got a blast to his face for his troubles... Liari giggled lightly at the scene, amused by such a mistake. It was really quite hilarious how Tundra was so easily repelled, being the beast that he was, by such a smaller opponent. It was like... Her doing the same thing... Beautiful....
The Majin's attention was drawn when the EVIL-ER kold demon made some vague threats and warnings about death, chucking as low and dark as the pit of one's stomach. When he offered to show them their deaths, Liari merely giggled again, not at all impressed by his threats... The lack of creativity was insane... She heard the regular humans make such remarks!
"You could leave too!" Liari offered, smiling up at the smaller Kold demon. "And you, Tundra, can go full power whenever you want!"
PL: 19,110 Off PL: 19,110 Def PL: 76,440 Stam: 3/3
Second Form [x4], Third Form [x8], True Form [x11]
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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.
During the reckless charge, for some bizarre reason it never clicked that the opponent might be quicker or even more skilled than him. This proved to be a weakness that Frozone exploited, his ki-blast easily striking Tundra's face with little to no resistance. "Gaaah!" Tundra would cry out, his mighty charge reduced to an awkward roll as he fumbled to the side of Frozone, trying to regain his vision but finding the sense escaping him. After a few seconds of bizarre twisting and turning Tundra would spontaneously jump up, wiping his eyes as his sight finally returned to him. He’d begin backflipping to gain some distance from Frozone, “Damn it…” He’d mutter out weakly, finally realising the weight of the situation.
Tundra would exhale as he quickly got back into a fighting pose, ready to strike Frozone once more. However before he did so, he glanced to Liari, listening to her speak, “And you, Tundra, can go full power whenever you want!" He’d begin to process her words, it was a large gambit if she meant what he thought she meant, but at the same time the boost of power would make this much easier, Tundra would grin, nodding to Liari as he adjusted his body, standing straight up like a pillar. “Majin, while my full power should be enough to defeat this fiend, I can't help but shake the feeling may need your help on this one, stay close but don't do anything stupid.” Tundra would announce to Liari, soon beginning to take a deep breath, holding the air he inhaled in his lungs before taking a long exhale. And then in an instant lightning would jump from his feet, the bolts of energy tracing his physique and coiling around him like snakes of raw power. He’d begin to scream a ferocious cry as he crouched over and his body strengthened, his aura surging out of his body like steam. Soon the Aura would completely coat his body, only his silhouette being visible as it slowly shrunk down into a more nimble form.
Without another word, the energy surrounding him would suddenly disperse, Tundra in his final form charging once more at Frozone. However, before he’d make contact with the other Kold Demon, he’d suddenly stop, his feet sliding and scraping against the ice, a ball of golden energy quickly forming, emanating radiantly from his hand. He’d immediately throw all his bodyweight forward, crouching over as he threw the ball of energy at Frozone, as if it was a baseball.
As electricity coated his body, and the ball of concentrated energy leaving his palm, Tundra would cry out furiously, “BURNING NOVA!”
The golden ball of energy would suddenly glow a vicious red as it stampeded to Frozone, lightning surging around it as it rapidly began to expand, becoming very large in the matter of seconds. Tundra however would be left gasping for air after firing the ball of energy, his body incredibly fatigued from both the very imperfected attack, and the overwhelming pressure of being in his final form. He’d fall down to the ground, taking a knee, having to take long deep breaths to regain his composure as energy erratically shot out of his body. He could only hope that his form’s power would be enough to neutralize the hostile Kold Demon. Used [OT-2] Burning Nova against Frozone for 112,827 PL
Current PL: 225,654/246,168 Final Form [x11/x12] WC: 563
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