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Second Form [x4], Third Form [x8], True Form [x11]
Heavy Weighted Clothing (75%), Stick on third eye,
The Gold-plated Festive Dead-Ringer, House (30% Gains), x50 Grav Chamber
Dojo, Martial Arts School (x2)
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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.
"What a wonderful day..." Comely would muse to himself, walking in foreign territory. Comely had just arrived to this planet that was oh so different then his own, and frankly he was having trouble describing what he was experiencing, while there was certainly some bumming things, such as the grey sky and odd dirt he couldn't help but feel a sense of exuberance, perhaps it was something in the air. "Hmh." He'd mutter out, looking around, "Doubt there's a hotel anywhere, no matter that, I can always recuperate in the spaceship..." He'd exhale, looking around, the original excitement he was feeling but a few seconds ago quickly wore off, of course the fact that nature had got him excited at all was nothing short of a miracle, not even the birth of a messiah could get him to crack a smile, well, unless said messiah was born to idolize him, then his prideful nature would soak that up like a sponge. "Hmh, I'll search around a bit longer, if there's nothing that interests me I'll leave, though I thought this planet was supposed to have a very strong fighter, it'll be a big disappointment if that all turns out to be nothing but fuss." Comely would begin strutting down a trodden path, keeping a vigilant eye for anyone that may fit the description he was looking for.
Comely would begin to fan himself with his hand, sweat dripping down his face, "Damn heat, where's a fan when you need it." He was not used to weather like this, maybe he came on a hot day but even then it wasn't as hot back on his planet, hot days back on his planet could be remedied with just a servant holding a one of those hand fans, oh how he was getting homesick. However, as long as he finds the person he's looking for he can fight them and then he can leave and go back home to his lovely penthouse apartment, ooooh~! Just thinking of going back there made him giddy, not as giddy as getting to fight someone truly strong however. Which after all was the entire reason he came here, he just prayed the rumors held true.
And if the rumors didn't, well then this would be a truly horrible day, he had to quickly get ready very early in the morning so he would be prepared by the afternoon, and because he didn't get the three hours he usually needed his hair is a mess and he didn't get to try on the new clothes he bought.
Post by Kamen no Saiyajin on Nov 18, 2017 18:17:18 GMT -5
[ POSTING AS U4 DEMON - PIERO ]
"Did someone say.... a fan?" A voice would call out to the one known as Comely Maquillage out of nowhere. The otherwise quietness of where he had been walking around was interrupted, breaking the silence. If Comely were to try to find the source of the voice he would see nothing out of the ordinary, at least in regards to someone blatantly speaking to him, as if to grab his attention. That was, at least, until a huge plume of purple smoke would mushroom out in front of him, as if coming from the air as the sounds of trumpets, drums and other fanfare would fill his ears, though again there was no sign of anyone, let along an entire band to create this music. "A fan, you say?!" Once again, that voice called out, somewhat high pitched, with a dash of taunting nature in it. "A FAN OF MAGIC PERHAPS?!"
Without much of a warning a figure would leap out from behind that purple smoke, swan diving into the air before front flipping and landing perfectly, outstretched arms were positioned as wide as possible, head tilted back as if waiting for an applause for the grandest entrance ever in the history of magic shows. After all, this was a magic show, whether Comely knew it or not. A showman's bow followed, the figure dressed head to toe in a jester's outfit of sorts, his long, white hair cascading over his shoulders as he did so. "IF you are a fan of magic, then you are in luck! Welcome one! Welcome ALL! TO PIERO'S! MAGICAL! ADVENTURE! SHOW! EXTRAVAGANZA!" He stood straight up again, revealing that pale white "clown" face of his, and less than attractive facial features.
A flick of his wrist would produce a deck of cards in his left hand, tossing them into the air suddenly. "Perhaps a fan of card tricks?" His right wrist did the same, producing a hat, letting his left hand reach into it to pull something out. "Maybe you're the type that likes little bunnies pulled out of hats?" His eyes went wide before letting out a high pitched scream, attempting to pull his hand out of that hat all of a sudden before removing it, showing that his entire hand was gone at the wrist! Another scream followed, before his hand emerged from out of his sleeve, his face contorting back to that sick grin before offering Comely a wink. "I have magic of all types! All shapes and colors! So, go ahead then, tell me what it is you'd like the grrrrrrrreat Piero to show you!" Never mind the fact that this was completely not what Comely was talking about to himself.
650,000 PL
[PT-1] Ki Suppression engaged - lowering PL to 5,000
Second Form [x4], Third Form [x8], True Form [x11]
Heavy Weighted Clothing (75%), Stick on third eye,
The Gold-plated Festive Dead-Ringer, House (30% Gains), x50 Grav Chamber
Dojo, Martial Arts School (x2)
CHARACTER SHEET
APPLICATION
TRACKER
[M-AD] Kold Elite School
about Tundra
Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
Comely couldn't help but jump up in surprise when he heard a voice shriek out... "Fan?" What the hell was this about? He'd quickly try and regain his composure, looking around to find the source of the voice, finding nothing. He'd begin to freak out, feeling a strange rush of fear, he'd begin repeating a mantra to himself inside his head in an effort to calm down, "Ahahaha! What was there to fear?! I'm the strongest man in the universe, nothing could possibly even stand to match my strength!" Being reassured by his ego, Comely would shake his head, before standing tall and puffing out his chest in an act of intimidation, cracking his knuckles as he bellowed out, "Alright, cut the tricks, reveal yourself you fool..."
However, when he said those words, he'd notice that there was music playing, and much alike the voice, without a source. Another thing he would notice is a purple puff of smoke. Comely would view on to the smoke with caution, if this man proved to be hostile, these skills of obfuscation could be very harmful, Comely would quickly boil down into a primal rage, "ENOUGH WITH THE TRICKS YOU FIEND, REVEAL YOURSELF!" However, upon the 'Fiend's' reveal, a part of him really wished he didn't, he'd audibly groan as he revealed himself. Just a "Magical" entertainer, like those he hires, truly a boring sight. Comely would no longer be feeling anger nor fear, instead, boredom, "Oh, a clown... Amusing." His voice echoed and reverberated with sarcasm and disappointment as he stared him down in a manner full of condescension, in truth he'd have much preferred someone who wanted to fight him, I mean, that was what he came here for. "Piero, huh. How interesting..." He'd cross his arms, listening to him list off all the amazing tricks, even staring at him deadpan as he did those tricks, clearly not amused.
"So clown, or rather, Pie-ro. How about this, why don't you do a trick...." He'd throw his hands up in the air, eyes opening wide, as he cockily whispered to the magician, "...and make yourself disappear."
Post by Kamen no Saiyajin on Dec 23, 2017 21:40:52 GMT -5
A rude, arrogant nature emanated from this being towards Piero, and it instantly put the greatest performer in Universe 4 in a foul mood. However, that slow, creepy smile that formed on his face seemed to say otherwise. That unholy visage seemed to express nothing but happiness at the moment, though his unsightly face did have the power to wilt flowers and curdle fresh milk. "Oh. A fan of disappearing acts, are you? Well, you're in luck. The Grrrrrrrrrrrreat Pee-eh-rrrrrrrrrrrro will give you just the show you're looking for!!" His voice was more of a screech than anything else at this point, slightly pitched high and could give the same feeling as nails clawing against a chalk board. Taking a few steps backwards, he'd create some space between the both of them. He'd show both his hands, open palms facing up as if to show Comely that he was hiding nothing. "Making things disappear is a specialty of mine." That cheerful, yet horribly scary, expression turned into something more serious now. A scowl, if nothing else, was what showed now. "Unfortunately for you, you won't be able to tell anyone just how amazing the trick was, you arrogant whelp."
His high pitched voice still held the same tone, somewhat, but a bit deeper now with his more serious expression. His full power became blatantly obvious at that moment, pouring out of him like a haze and menacingly powerful. A single finger aimed directly for the handsome man, a beam of light firing forward at blinding speed to, aimed directly at his shoulder. Not enough to vaporize him if it hit, of course, but enough to cause as much damage as possible. This disappearing act was special, and one of a kind.
It was a slow and painful act.
[WC: 298]
[TWC: 749]
Ki Supression Deactivated
At FULL POWER 650,000 PL
Fired a ki beam at Comely, 40% Finesse @ 260,000 PL
Stamina 5/5
Tundra sorry for the delay, super busy. Let's get this going!
Second Form [x4], Third Form [x8], True Form [x11]
Heavy Weighted Clothing (75%), Stick on third eye,
The Gold-plated Festive Dead-Ringer, House (30% Gains), x50 Grav Chamber
Dojo, Martial Arts School (x2)
CHARACTER SHEET
APPLICATION
TRACKER
[M-AD] Kold Elite School
about Tundra
Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
Comely would continue to stare at the demon with a disapproving glare, he couldn’t help but be unimpressed despite all these, “Tricks.” He’d scoff, before noticing Piero’s demeanor, no, his very personality shifting into one far more menacing. Comely would be caught off-guard by this switch, enough to make him a bit hesitant, but his stone-cold emotions held still. Upon hearing the clown speak however, his eyebrow began to twitch, a unique trait of his that always shined through when he was unnerved or frightened. What was this disappearing act he was talking about? But before he could dwell on the thought any longer he’d notice Piero’s power level rising to unfathomable levels, 200,000… 400,000… No, 600,000. Comely’s jaw would fall agape, he himself being quite terrified by this rapid expansion in power. Before he had any time to react to this development, the being, no, the monster would fire a assuredly lethal beam of energy.
Instinctively, Comley would kneel down, body moving fluidly in order to avoid the blast that’d surely kill him if it connected, he danced around the death-knell with the grace of a ballerina, but the fortitude of a warrior, bending around it and doing a flip, landing back onto his feet. After his display of flexibility, he’d take the time to stand still, take deep breaths, and regain his bearings, despite how easy he made it seem, it appeared that move took quite a lot out of him, “H-how… 650,000… HOW COULD A FOOL LIKE YOU BE SO MUCH STRONGER THAN ME!” He’d begin screaming, his aura flaring with the brilliance and rage of the sun, slowly he’d begin to regain his composure, “...Ahaha… Nevermind that. Of course, this is only a fraction of my true power, I shouldn’t be so worried with such a… Miniscule advantage over my current state.” His eyebrow would begin twitching as he spoke once more, this time booming, “YOU HEAR ME CLOWN? YOUR DEATH IS IMMINENT!”
Suddenly he’d keel over, yelling at the top of his lungs in a blind fury, his body beginning to slowly grow, muscles pulsing outwards like balloons becoming inflated. Comely’s aura would spark up, becoming colossal in minutes. His mouth would begin to form a snout, teeth growing and twisting, becoming nothing short of disgusting in a matter of moments. Suddenly his aura would disperse, his body now at a much grander height and stature, and looking far, far uglier.
“Ahahaha! This is a form I only ever use for the most irritating of pests! Rest uneasy Piero, this horrifying face will be the last one you see!” He’d stare down the demon, waiting for him to react. Used [ST-2] Rapid Danger Sense (175%; 437,500) to avoid Piero's Ki-Blast (260,00)
Current PL: 2,500,000 True Form [x10] Stamina: 1/3 WC: 449 Kamen no Saiyajin
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