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He didn't like it here. Let's get that straight. His Aunt's spirit had warned him of the unpredictability of shredding the veil, but as usual Carva hadn't heeded those warnings. This planet was too peaceful...too green. Boring for a warrior of Carva's caliber.
Tomina had commanded him to remain here though, and being the "good soldier" that he was, Carva had followed her directions. This of course was much to his chagrin, for while Rensu was buddy-buddy with the Namekian people, Carva found himself conflicted with these thoughts. <Tch...> he floated there high above the wasteland, a dull neon green glow surrounding his powerful form. His facial expression turned to one of total disgust as his train of thought would continue. <...this is just ridiculous. How can she just sit there and TELL me to stay on this shit planet? There's noone worth fighting here for one. That damned Toru is the closest thing to a challenge I've found...but...I don't want to kill him.>
There were two types of battle in Carva's mind. One was the normal practice spar, those he'd had so many times with Rensu. Then there was true battle. A battle where either participant could lose their life, a fight for the fate of a world.
In his mind, in deep meditation, Carva felt his bare biceps stinging from biting cold of the Northern Mountains of Earth. He was...dreaming? Sure as hell felt real, because as he looked up he could see the silhouette of that...<Anubian...now that was a fight. He had no qualms about fighting to the death, and I have to respect that. But...> His excited smile would turn into a frustrated grimace, his brow furrowing. <...he beat me! What the hell?! I am a Legendary Super Saiya-jin, a warrior of Legend! How...how could I have lost, how could I have died?! Damn it...I shouldn't have went to that damned hell hole in the first place...but at least I found my match. Fitting he should be an entity of destruction...>
<What if...what if I'd stayed on Saiya though? Would it have been destroyed? Does it make me selfish for seeking out battle? I thought that was what I was supposed to do though...I am Saiya-jin, am I not?> the oldest thought process of his people, brought to him by his genetics. His human genetics felt sympathy for his homeworld, a pride for Saiya...but all there was on Saiya was Tarro...that damned Tarro.
<God...did he really surpass me in rank? Did Nasu appoint that weakling an officer before me? Bullshit. And Tomina, hell...she seems to like him or some weird shit. I guess similar birds flock together. Her...I could understand. But him...WHY HIM?! That's not justice. Bullshit. I could crush him if I wanted to!> his expression darkened further, that neon green aura intensifying as if his very soul was ablaze. Of course, you know, this was likely just paranoid delusion by a lonely man...after all, these thoughts hadn't been proven true, had they? Still he was angry over the whole ordeal...he wasn't told to rejoin his forces...he felt abandoned on an unfamiliar planet and made his own assumptions.
His anger...it was legendary. His power...it was great. The wrath of Carva was as great as the expanses of space and it was growing. He felt an envy for Tarro's position like none before him. Here he was, a great Elite treated like a mere private...yet that damned drunk was promoted before him! True...Tarro had broken through the wall Carva had put up but this was insulting!
Power Level rising to: 150,000
<Perhaps our great KING doesn't appreciate what he has after all! Is the Queen so blind as well?! Shit! What am I saying?!> his teeth began to grind in his mouth, lips quivering with rage. He had alot to contain, but it just wasn't happening. The harder he tried to contain this anger, the hotter his ears became. <Still...it's not right! I am almost as strong as Tomina...and damned sure stronger than Tarro! But I'm overlooked? Inconceivable! My power is absolute, my power is fearsome! You don't overlook a fucking moutain in your path to pick up a pebble on the other side!>
Power Level Rising QUICKLY: 322,630!
<I swear...I swear to Kami, I swear this unholy oath...I will have my due. I will have what I deserve, the glory I am warranted! And I will do it whether the SGK is involved or not!> Outwardly, Carva appeared peaceful as he stayed afloat, legs folded underneath him. The only indication of his growing rage? It was that aura, that malefic neon green, almost radioactive glow burning the treetops around him. But inside, he stood atop the bodies of the demon army, with Ash's head hanging from his belt like a trophy, a fantasy he'd long had. And in his vision...hundreds of Saiya-jins...fists raised toward him...<...if they will not pay me my just due...I will TAKE IT!>
His power was very detectable...but who would find him?
Liari and Isabella were just plain messing around in the ruins of what was supposed to be a continent, not really fighting per-say, more like wrestling. This was all started by the smaller majin, go figure, who'd grown bored with the complete dead wastes of this newer landmass. It was COOL when they first found it. Maybe there was something to learn hear like a bomb went off or... poison that turned the earth black! SOMETHING COOL! Nope... just ruins of what used to be like everywhere else on Namek.
So, Liari posed a little challenge! And by posed, she meant she jumped on Isabella's back and demanded she fight her for the sake of her SANITY! It was so BORING just walking around out here. The only thing about this place that was different was that the grass was ash, the water was a sickening dusty green and that the predominate color was black instead of blue. No strong powers to beat up for entertainment, no locals that felt the same... With the exception of Isabella of course.
And that's how they got to where they were now, just throwing each-other around in the scorched fields of Namek.
Liari was having fun, suffice it to say, laughing and snickering like this was the most enjoyment she had in years. It was like how she used to do this with Laezi on planets not unlike this one, where everything was either dead or docile or barely even there... For the longest time she had no one to do this with... She had no one to open up to like this, always having her guard up... Now it was like she saw her older sister every time she looked at Isabella, granted her friend was taller but still... She was happy....
That was until a HUGE power spike erupted across the planet, rising high and higher and HIGHER, making Liari stop DEAD what she was doing and stand at attention, her eyes widening as the vast pools of power didn't seem to end... It seemed she was wrong about there not being any powers for her to beat the life out of... OH GOODY!
"Isabella..." Liari whispered, tugging on her arm to get her attention. "Do you feel that...?" Suddenly her face bloomed into a grin, albeit a somewhat darker one. "Can we go beat it up!? Pleeeeeeease?" The majin was practically bouncing in one spot, all too eager to go test herself against this TITANIC POWER. If she could beat this guy... Her life just might be complete. And heck. She might just let Isabella join in on all the fun! It was the least she could do having her indulge her for so long. If her friend agreed, The little blue majin would let out an excited "eeeeee" noise before blasting off in it's direction... finding a man floating there, his hair actually being the defining feature to the majin It was so... impossible... Then there was his battle-armor which reminded her of a card-board box, if a bit more round and plastic-like, the shoulder-guards and such being the main thing. It honestly looked like he was wearing a painted, round, plastic-wrapped card-board box and that made her giggle. She just couldn't help it.
The guy who radiated this awesome power was one with ridiculous hair and wears boxes... Suddenly she loved this planet.
"Hiya!" The little blue majin greeted, already giddy with excitement. "We're gonna beat you up!"
Post by Isabella Claire on Dec 4, 2017 13:57:02 GMT -5
Maybe there was some slight difference between the majins. Something slight enough all having effect from the different ways they were raised. Maybe Liari sought for something fun here in this ruined land of ash. However, Isabella just couldn’t see such a thing in the same way. ‘All this ruined land here…what could have caused it even? I can’t explain why, usually causing this kind of chaos usually brings me some joy. Yet, I can’t shake the feeling of sadness from this,’ she would keep to her thoughts as she glanced around this desolate land. She couldn’t place why however. She just couldn’t focus on it. Only when the sudden realization had hit her did it finally fit the piece. She glanced towards the ground once more before her head moved towards the sky itself. ‘Now I know…This place…it reminds me of home, MY home,’ her thoughts would ring out inside that mind of hers. These ruins reminded her of the current state of the earth. ‘I just have to fix it one day. I can’t leave it there to rot forever. One day I promise you mom, I will find a way to fix our home,’ Isabella would think as her eyes closed.
Her train of thoughts were simply due to be interrupted however by that of her own friend. Liari jumping on her back from her guess to try and rouse her out of these deeper thoughts. Alright, she could play for a bit. It wasn’t like there was anything for her to lose currently no? So, she played around with Liari a bit, her own increased speed and power having given her a bit of an edge over her friend. It was strange having such power now, strange feeling like maybe she could do something to contribute. It was almost at the point where she had to hold back slightly when it came to Liari. The last thing she was wanting was to hurt her friend and yet even then Liari herself was growing stronger. It was amazing how fast they both had grown. The intense training as well having easily been one of the most helpful things to come. She still remembered the promise she had made Liari give to her if she wasn’t able to keep up any longer. However, this time to play was all but short as she felt that massive power growing. Something that had left her quite frankly in shock of such raw power and maybe even…the tiniest bit afraid. She knew her own limits already. Even as Liari begged to go fight them her own thoughts were rampant. ‘Could we even stand a chance against that kind of power even?’ her thoughts couldn’t help but stay. Absolutely stunning her into silence even after Liari ran on ahead to go challenge the person. She was quick to float down, trying to help her friend before it was too late. Not that she looked dressed to fight someone either, she was still in her outfit from the space ride, the gray jacket with a darker gray scarf over her neck. “Liari! We need to go…now,” The majin would speak with even the barest hint of fear in her voice only to simply continue to speak, “Liari this isn’t a good idea, don’t start this fight.”
His meditation was filled with hallucinations and delusions. Loneliness did that to a man, whether he be some sort of Saiya-jin Super Warrior or not. As he sensed the first new power coming into contact with his own ki, reaching out like invisible tendrils to "feel" the energy signals around him, his dark eyes would open. They were surrounded by dark circles, a sign of lack of sleep. Perhaps that could attribute to his irritability? Who knew?
Sensing the little blue Majin intruding upon his own personal space, he let his muscular legs stretch put straight and would slowly descend to stand upon the scorched and scarred ground beneath his feet. His white cape swaying in the wind behind him, he would slowly turn to face Liari, locking eyes on the creature. "You're here to beat me up? Hrmf..." he spoke with a bad ass baritone, voice gritty and aggravated. He pressed a button on the purple scouter over his left eye. A red dot would appear on the screen, along with an accurate reading of the creature's power. Three letters would appear in yellow. R-E-C. "...you and what army? I hope you have more to offer than what my scouter tells me. If not, I would suggest you turn around and go somewhere safe, for your own well being."
It was a simple warning. He didn't see the blue one as a threat. Strangely enough, he didn't insult the creature. No his tone was very calm and very matter of fact. He began to step toward Liari, arms down at his sides and cold look in his eyes. Eventually...he'd brush her shoulder and just as he would walk by and start to take off, the other one would show up.
Carva would stop in his tracks, his head tilting down and backwards as he cut his gaze to Isabella. His tail would remain wrapped around his waist like a belt as he stood there and calmly assessed the situation. "First a blue one and now a pink one? What are you and what business do you have with me?" He turned to face the two of them as his eyes narrowed on the pink one. "Hrm...you would have stood a chance, but luckily for the both of you...you're actually intelligent. You've made a wise decision..."
He slowly began to lift into the air, his cool demeanor never changing. Not once. He wasn't concerned by wither of these creatures, not due to his own bravado but as a result of what he knew. He was an Elite...he could beat them both. He knew the outcome already...so he was going to leave.
"Me and what army...?" Liari asked, tilting her head to the side, confused. "Why do you think I'd bring that many people to fight you? I want all the fun for myself!"
The man seemed undeniably bemused at Liari's desire for battle, almost as if she'd told a bad joke. This was no joke, however and the majin was definitely serious despite her bubbly tone. She wanted to punch this guy in the face repeatedly and see what happens! Don't tell her this guy didn't have enough sayain in him to get excited about that! The man raised a finger to his eye-thing, pressing a button before muttering something about power and what his scouter told him. Liari wasn't really interested as she was already growing BORED with this conversation. She did take note though that thos eye/ear pieces she saw people wearing WERE scouters... Information for later.
"This whole planet is safe though..." Liari protested in frustration, stamping her foot so hard, it accidentally went right through the ground, getting stuck there. "It's so BORING here, mr. Sayain guy! Come on... lets have a little bit of fun or SOMETHING already!"
It was then the man would begin walking toward her, Liari taking this as some kind of sign he accepted. FINALLY! Kami's underpants, this guy was acting like a HUMAN with how much stupid conversation he wanted to have. At least they were here now, ready to... What was he doing...? The man didn't stop nor enter some kind of stance, just kept walking toward her like some mildly menacing homeless person with no pants, a box-for-a-top and hair apparently styled in the demon realm. Seriously though... She couldn't see anything vaguely pants-like behind that crotch-guard. Some people liked it on the free and easy she supposed...? The sayain bumped shoulders with her (well more her shoulder bumped his lower arm considering she's merely 4'6) as if to tell her to get lost, his gaze only complimenting his body language. Liari snickered loudly, unable to take his seriousness well... seriously one iota. In fact, she was snickering so hard, she had to shut her eyes.
"Heheheheh!" She giggled. "Keep looking at me like that and I might start thinking...." She slowly opened her eyes, her normally silver irises now a dangerous, blood red. "...you like me..." Liari's tone shifted, becoming much more grave and dark, much deeper than any mortal without gum-like vocal-cords could achieve. She went from a little girl's tone to the deepest darkest undead monster of a voice, her expression darkening and hardening as well... if only for a moment. The majin blinked again, her eyes returning to their silver color, her smile wide and child-like as if she told the best joke she'd ever heard, doing her best to keep from laughing.... doing her best and utterly failing.
It was then that Isabella would've caught up with her, Liari pulling her foot free of the earth finally and smiling at her friend.
"Took you long enough!" The smaller blue majin quipped. "Now, are we gonna punch him in the face or what?"
Apparently "or what" because Isabella began trying to warn her off, telling her that she shouldn't start this fight... As she droned on and on about it (despite saying like... 2 sentences), Liari's attention started to drift, the burning cloud of frustration filling her mind once again. KAMI'S BOXERS! Safety this, you'll hurt yourself that... Don't poke that thorn, know your limits, Liari! If she didn't want to participate in SCIENCE then she could go stand over there and shut up! Liari didn't need to hear this NAGGING AGAIN from her sister!
"Shut up, LAEZI!" Liari growled, her gaze flashing over to where her sister should've been... Only to see Isabella standing there.
Oh...
Liari blinked back the tears already forming but to no avail. They ran down her cheeks as she turned to face the sayain again, this time her expression as cold as his. This wasn't about fun. Not now. She didn't say another word, only facing the sayain challengingly. Right now...? Death didn't seem like a threat that mattered anymore.
Post by Isabella Claire on Dec 7, 2017 10:10:43 GMT -5
She had some acknowledgement it seemed at least from the Saiyan warrior. Frankly she didn’t like how much raw power she felt just right here now. The saiyans were already quite well known for their violence and quite frankly their powerful transformations. In a one on one fight, she wasn’t sure if even she could win. Her head gazed back towards Liari with her own mind having its own thoughts. ‘I can’t let her get herself hurt. If that was to happen I don’t think I could forgive myself even to know that she got hurt and I did nothing to help. I’m sorry Liari, but if we just fight everyone we can, then there’s no guarantee of our own survival even. She just will have to hold on till then, till we get strong enough to reach that point…I hope.’, Isabella would process into her own mind as she turned to face the Saiyan. She wasn’t going to leave just yet. Not until she could make sure they weren’t just going to be shot in the back. It really wasn’t like she could trust them after all. This was the very race who had destroyed her beautiful home. Maybe she wanted vengeance yes, but not until they could actually stand a chance.
“Tsk, you say I could’ve stood a chance, but we already know the truth now don’t we. This isn’t the limit of your strength. I already know of the saiyans and their transformations…I could feel them when they were killing our home world. I know your race hold the power to boost your strengths even further than this.”, her voice would say sullener as she kept her eyes on the figure, turned away quite simply from that of Liari. Whatever plan was to go on here she wasn’t entirely sure upon. However, that was why she had to keep Liari safe, just until she was sure they weren’t just going to get shot in the back. She just didn’t trust these saiyans. Not after all they had done to their home. She didn’t know if Liari realized that for certain, but this combined with her feeling over seeing these lands. It was hard not to think of home.
She had thought she was helping by keeping Liari from fighting this strong foe, but Liari it seemed hadn’t seen any of this that way. No, they had simply seen this in ways she didn’t understand. “Laezi?”, she would say in the simplest of tones. Was it confusion even that she was to be speaking in? She wasn’t entirely sure why they had chosen to call her that, but there was no point to asking now as she stood there in silence. Simply starring toward them in what was to be utter confusion. All she could do now however was wait in silence until Liari could finish saying more quite possibly. Whatever else could she do right now anyhow? It looked like already that the threat was walking away.
Carva would stop in his tracks. Maybe it was a bit of the lack of sleep, but he could hear the pleading in the voice of the small blue majin. The fact was, he knew what she was saying to be true because he'd ended up on this planet quite by accident and Toru had read him the riot act not long after they'd met. "No destruction". That was the gist of that old man's rules, he couldn't use him power to bully others. He couldn't kill anyone. He basically couldn't do anything he was normally able to do, and was very capable of doing. He would stand there in silence, listening to Liari for a moment.
She'd hear a light chuckle come from the Saiya-jin Elite as she attempted to make a joke, his own eyes flashing red for a moment. The devil inside was a powerful one, but even he had learned to control it. He would go along with her joke for a moment, his laughter sarcastic. "Ha ha ha..." the laugh was a slow, taunting one. It was one that would show his nonchalant manner of dealing with the two majin women. "...I'm sure some men find you quite attractive, but ya see...I ain't got time for that. I don't like anyone, s'probably why I don't have any friends. Only rivals. Sad truth is, if I fight you...there may be nothing left when I get through with you and rest assured; I am not bragging I am being honest."
This cool, calm Carva would have been a shock to Tomina or anyone else with any kind of knowledge of the man himself. He was once a rage filled youth, willing to fight just to prove his superiority. But he knew he far surpassed the two ladies in power even in his weakest form. But Liari's outburst did catch his intention, and he'd point to her while looking at Isabella. "Is she okay? She's...weird..."
His ears piqued a bit as Isabella would make a valid point. On this planet, only two people knew Carva's true power, leaving even Rensu oblivious to it. He would turn to face the pink majin, his smile fading as he did. "Then you're obviously smarter than you look. Bottom line, I have a few different levels of power and one which I haven't mastered yet. One I cannot control, it turns me into a monster...no...a demon. You may stand a bit of a chance together if I allow it, but the outcome was decided when the thought was conceived by your little blue friend."
She spoke of the Saiya-jins destroying her homeworld, killing her people. Those cold, dark brown eyes didn't show one hint of sympathy though a bit of agitation would show in them. "You know as well as I do that in our world, only the strong survive and all is fair in war. I do apologize for your people being killed, but that is the way life is. You live, you fight, you die. The kid was right...we can't change the past. So we deal with it."
His parents had been murdered before his eyes, his own home planet destroyed as he trained in Hell. He still remembered the way Tomina told him about the demons and that damned abomination...finally...anger would spark in his eyes. Suddenly, his hands would move up to the clasp of his white cape. "You know..." he undid his clasp, allowing the cape to fall to the ground. "...my own home was recently destroyed by some very powerful people, and I can see you two are itching for a fight..." he undid his chest plate clasps, his armor falling to the ground with a thud. "So I suppose I can humor the two of you with a handicapped spar...keyword "handicapped". But I will promise not to kill either of you, because...well...tch, damned Toru's rules. Just practice."
"With that said..." he faced the two of them, spreading his stance out and drawing his arms to his sides. He clenched his fists at his sides and his aura would go from a dull neon green to a transparent white, aura kicking the air like flames. His skin would redden slightly, pupils disappearing, black hair becoming starker...spikier. A noticeable jump in power, with minimal effort. "...let's fight! I will show you the power of a Saiya-jin Elite, a sample if you will!"Wc: 746 Twc: 2,069
Holy Hell's screaming blood-bags was this guy STILL talking? What did it take for this half-wit to cave and fight her already? Isabella seemed confused by Liari's outburst, specifically the name she'd called her but now wasn't the time to explain... if she even would. This guy was really starting to get on the Majin's nerves with his stupid speeches about stupid stuff that had absolutely no place here whatsoever. If Liari needed to hear a speech from someone, she would've turned someone into a cookie jar then stolen from it in front of Isabella! She didn't need some wackjob who styles his hair too much in a halloween costume to tell her what is and isn't. She didn't care why he was gonna hold back, she didn't care about his poor little planet that got obliterated, she didn't even care to get a better view of his practically naked form now that he removed his armor. She just wanted to punch him in the face and see what happened. Was that so wrong in this stupid universe?
The Majin's anger was apparent now, Her teeth gritted, her eyes not only shifted a sinister red, but glowing too. Her power spiked up all around her as the sayain continued speaking about his drivel, Her muscles enlarging , her height increasing a couple inches, her offensive power increasing greatly.
This kind of transformation was the result of listening to long-winded half-wits like this guy who think that just because they had extremely attractive power, they too couldn't be boring... and this guy WAS boring. It was disappointing too... he had such potential to be someone to look up too in general and not just his overflowing font of Ki. That only enraged Liari more. He was now half the man he could've been to her, his damn speeches made sure of that. Now she was going to punch him... HARD.
As if noticing Liari's own transformation (if you could call it that), the man unleashed his own (if you could call it that). His hair shot up on his head, more Ki being unleashed from the flood-gates, FINALLY saying they could fight now. NOW, as opposed to back when they could've like 10 MINUTES AGO WITHOUT ALL THE WORDS! If Liari knew any swears, she'd probably be letting them fly like Ki-blasts just for making her wait this long! She could've put on an elaborate dress, high-heels and probably went down to the store to get flowers in the time it took for this guy to finish his speech!
At least... She could punch him now...
Liari didn't even wait for the guy to finish his sentence, leaping at him with the mention of the two words "Lets" and "fight" together in that order. She threw a straight punch right in the center of the sayain's face, caring not for the power difference between her and the Sayain, letting her power unload into this guy's forehead.
USE: BULKING +2/-3
NEW OFF PL: 434,952 NEW DEF PL: 289,968 Basic Melee Attack: 21,747 Stam: 3/3
Post by Isabella Claire on Dec 19, 2017 23:35:04 GMT -5
This Saiyan male, something about him was screaming of mistrust. This aura that radiated from him was one of the main reasons she kept her trust out of reach. Whoever this male was really, it was quite sincere that his cares could be less so for those around him. Just because he said he wouldn’t kill wasn’t a promise of any kind of lease. Why…what reason even was there for them to have any trust in the words of someone who held little regret for her home. One of the very race that had sought nothing but destruction throughout this galaxy. Maybe she hadn’t cared for such things before…but something in her…she knew she was changing. It was a slow feeling, but it was a steady one that she just couldn’t deny. Something inside of her was changing, and it was as simple as that. There was no other claiming of such. It was the truth, the truth inside of her own heart. A truth she couldn’t keep denying.
As Carva would begin to look weirdly towards Liari, asking herself even of a question. Even she looked a bit puzzled as she answered rather calmly. “Well…in the time I’ve know her so far…yeah this is pretty much new.”, Isabella would say herself as she would turn to listen in to the rest of the brute’s message to her. His words passing through her as she still held a uneased tone to her stance. “I figured as much that you have more to your strength than you’ve been letting on. However, I would recommend as much as to avoid fighting Liari here. Your strength already far out reaches her own currently. She wouldn’t stand a chance…”, Isabella would say with a subtle tone. ‘I’m sorry Liari, but I already know how these outcomes end…they would end. I can’t bare to see you hurt…not like this.’, Isabella would keep to her thoughts as she gazed towards Liari before back to Carva himself. “You know what? That’s where you are wrong. Even in our world the only one who tell themselves that the strong are the only ones who survive, that all is fair in war. Those are the one who are the true cowards, because they are still running from something they fear. That’s why they see the world that way, because if they ever must stop. They will have to face it. That’s why you believe in those words isn’t it…your running from something in your own past whether you realize it or not. That makes you no warrior, just a coward.”, Isabella would begin to speak, only continuing right directly so, “Whoever this Rensu is, he’s wrong. The past can be changed by the way people affect the outcomes of it…and like I said earlier, I refuse to fight in a spar that’s simply going to be a bloodbath.”, She would finish as she began to keep her pace away from the Saiyan. Staying ever so far away, but close enough to interfere if she needed. Even as this Carva’s power increased further as expected. What she hadn’t been expecting was Liari to simply rush in so easily for an attack. It was stupid to do something like that without testing their foes! “Liari No!”, Isabella would yell quickly towards the blue majin.
As Isabella spoke, Carva made it a point to quietly monitor their power levels as if scouting an enemy. He'd learned long ago not to underestimate an opponent, his mind going back the the very first battle he'd had on Earth with Mitsuba. He wasn't stupid by any means, and he could tell the one woman shaped like pink bubblegum was obviously the smarter of the two. He'd need to watch her closer than the blue majin. She would likely become a problem if he didn't.
The Ghost of Saiya had faces many trials during his young life, having faced off against those who would easily have destroyed a lesser warrior. It was only when he met an Anubian did he lose everything. So this was Carva's first encounter with these majins, majins of any kind. He'd faced androids, demons, Earthlings...but these creatures bared studying for future reference.
Isabella's words obviously struck a bit of a nerve as those pupilless eyes narrowed into slits. Of course he was holding back his full power, which was good for the two of them. The more power he unleashed, the angrier he got...the more out of control he became. He snarled at Isabella. "Far be it from me to assume what anyone's desires are, but your little blue friend seems to want a piece of me..." His eyes flashed as he continued. "...which means that as a Saiya-jin Elite it is my duty to prove my superiority. Plus I've never seen your kind before, so it intrigues me to actually see such creatures. I love to fight!"
"Coward? Running? A true Saiya-jin warrior never runs from anything, and besides...what have I to run from? Demons? Androids? A blue haired devil who can make storms of gold? Fear is not in my vocabulary, kid. Never has been, never will be. So you can take your rhetoric and shove it up your pink ass for all I ca-..." he wouldn't have a chance to complete his sentence. Just as expectes, Liari's anger had gotten the best of her and Carva smirked. Raising a finger up, a single finger, his aura would blaze as he stopped the majin's fist effortlessly. "-I get it. Less talk more ass kickin', eh baby? You've no idea what you've unleashed, do you?"
His hand would cup and grip Liari's fist, twisting it where the wrist joint would be in a regular being's body. "Scream for me." His words were filled with a venomous cruelty and his eyes would focus on Isabella. "She should have heeded your warning, Double Bubble. Here. You might want to warn her again." He'd growl, his eyes growing cold as he'd twist harder. Carva didn't know that Majins had no bones...but...he was a bit more sadistic than most. His power would drop in the moment he decided to twist the arm. If nothing else, just to play with the majin.
Wc: 488 Twc: 2,527
Tanking Liari's hit with his finger, suppressing to 100k for a split second, attempting to twist her arm like a pretzel for 20,000 melee dmg!
Liari's fist slammed to a sudden stop with the man's finger, not at all catching Liari by surprise. She could feel the massive power difference between him and her... What, did they think she thought this attack would somehow go through? How little credit were they giving her? She may have been impulsive and hot-headed but she wasn't stupid unlike how either of them were treating her. This man's power was just simply too great to NOT test herself against.
"Do you think I don't know how strong you are?" Liari questioned as the man's hand closed around her fist. "Because you're so strong is WHY I'm fighting you. I LIVE for this kind of thing! Do you think that's stupid, Mr. Warrior?" If everything this man said was true, then he'd get why she was doing this, why she was fighting someone she was so hopelessly out-matched against. True warriors had nothing to fear from their rivals or superiors and fought on anyway regardless of the risk or their collegue's criticism.
"Stop telling me what to do, Isabella." Liari growled as her declaration to stop reached her ears. "I'm not running. This is a fight I'm not missing out on! You can join or stay out of my way. I want this."
It was then that the Sayain began twisting Liari's arm at an unnatural angle, demanding she begin screaming for him... She did not. Her arm kept on twisting at the shoulder as if made of some kind of gum, not effecting the majin in the least. She stared up at the man as his eyes began to glow red, a deep sanguine matching the shine of her own. Liari's jaw would drop unnaturally wide, revealing a deep-pink energy-ball in her throat, pulsing and sparking with electricity, a culmination of great power.
"BWAAAAH!" She roared, the energy shooting out in the form of a MASSIVE energy-wave, hoping to catch the self-proclaimed Sayain-warrior off guard. "BWAAAAAH! BWAAAH!!!! BWAAAAHHH!!!!" Blast after blast shot from her mouth, barraging the position the practically-naked man stood, shredding the ground to dust. If he still clung to her hand, Liari's entire arm would seemingly melt into a water-like liquid while retaining the arm-like shape, giving the Sayain's hand nothing to grip. Liari would retract her arm, solidifying it once more as she continued her energy-barrage in an effort to keep the pressure on. Current Transformation: BULKING +2/-3 OFF PL: 434,952 DEF PL: 289,968 Energy-Attack Barrage: 21,747 Stam: 3/3
Dodge PL: 72,492 DODGED Carv's attack. Flavored as Arm-rubbery-ness/liquification
Post by Isabella Claire on Jan 1, 2018 0:18:22 GMT -5
Was this really how things came to devolve? That closer bond the two had shared on earth was seemingly weakening, more and more it seemed that the two just weren't as similar as they had thought. It was heart breaking a bit, but she had no choice but to let it slide for now. They could talk about it later if it really needed to be. Still there was the current issues at hand that this saiyan warrior presented, he was too strong and if Liari was serious about fighting them, then she could be in danger herself. She never knew a saiyan who kept their word, and frankly she wasn’t going to just start trusting one now. ‘If my words can not convince Liari what will? Is it even possible for anything I say to work?’, her thoughts would ring inside that head of hers. Her green eyes staring towards the both of them. Carva himself having some interesting words of note as well. Words that truly did mean more than one usually thought.
“You’re quite specific there listing of demons and androids. The funniest thing, more often than not brutes like yourself are quite easily relieving of information, including your true fears. That’s why you even bothered listing them as things you wouldn’t have to run from. No one specifies like that unless they do have a fear of such. Maybe your afraid of the torture of the demons, maybe even your afraid androids will rise over, or even better, take over your own body as one of their own. You say you’re not running from anything, but are you really?”, Isabella would only speak her own words to Carva, knowing full well that he had already thought over her previous words, easily assuming him doing the same with these. It was only practical with how he still felt the need to directly answer her. She had her own rope poised and tied, it was only a matter of seeing how the next pawn moved in this game of chess worked. That was the only means of such.
Even when Carva tried to make his threat, she couldn’t help but smirk as she watched Liari moved. Using her own biology to trick up the threat. It was the worst strategy to come to mind, but it truly was basic from what she had fought with Liari before. There was only one such way otherwise to see this to it’s end. She wasn’t going to interfere yet, the man was obviously suppressing currently, only if it was truly dangerous would she jump in. She just had to keep her friend safe. Even if said friend didn’t seem to appreciate her. Isabella would at least be there when she did need the help. That much was for sure at least. ‘Whatever you do next Liari, at least stay safe.’, Isabella would keep to her thoughts, a prayer for the safety of her friend. It was all she could do otherwise for now. All she wanted to do.
Carva kept his wits about him, much like any great warrior would. Her words meant nothing to the Saiya-jin who'd been through Hell literally, and had nothing to fear. No, contrary to belief the warrior didn't fear these demons and androids. He hated them...he wanted to completely and utterly destroy them. He gritted his teeth and growled at Isabella. "What part of "I don't fear anything" do you not understand? You seem reasonably intelligent in contrast with "this one"." He speak very clearly indicating the blue majin. "Have you ever died? I have...and it's no longer a concern of mine. The fact of the matter is that those specific beings of which I have spoken don't have a prayer...not when I get my hands on them!"
She'd hear a rage in his voice. It was as cleat as day, his white aura blazing around him as he stood there. The woman had stood as a distraction to him and nothing more...and the blue woman had been nothing more than a training dummy. He hadn't even unleashed his full power, not for the sake of going easy on her but moreso for the sake of prolonging her agony.
He braced himself as the blue majin would let fly with a flurry of vicious ki attacks, and as they closed in...he simply smiled and stood his ground. The ki blasts would strike the warrior headlong and he'd only budge an inch as a large cloud of smoke would form around him. Then...there would be pure silence for a moment. By all intents and purposes, Liari would believe she had won...until..
"Ha....ha....ha....hahahahahaha." the smoke would clear, and Carva would stand there with the most devilish grin on his face. His body was covered with singe marks, and he'd blow out a puff of smoke. "Thank you, Miss...may I have another? But seriously...THIS is how you do it!"
[PT]Ki Suppression Used! 350,000!
It wasn't to go easy on her...it was to prolong his own training. Carva would rush forward at Liari, reaching incredible speeds. He'd pull up right before ramming into hwr, spinning around with hands ablaze with demonic green ki. He'd then begin pumping his fists like pistons in a turbo engine, sending a series of powerful ki blasts in Liari's direction! "Think fast! Ha!"
Wc: 397 Twc: 2924
Basic ki blasts thrown at Liari for an attempted 70,000 dmg!
Liari didn't think she won with those little Ki-blasts. What was she? Stupid? This man was FAR more powerful than anything she could output so a few simple mouth-blasts were HARDLY put down this sayain for good. It did FEEL good though to have landed a few solid hits on him. Hey, who knows... maybe she got lucky and hit a weak-spot of his. Maybe singe some of his leg-hair. But noooope! As the smoke cleared, all that was revealed was a tittering, giggly Carva, laughing his stupid-haired head off as if she'd just tickled him or something. Hey! Tickling! Liari could get behind that. She couldn't help it... Even if he was trying to be menacing, Liari felt the compulsion to just laugh along.
"Heheheheh!" She giggled with him. She had no idea what they were all laughing on about but who turned down the chance to get in a good snicker? Apparently Carva didn't and she didn't either. When he asked for another, Liari smiled widely and blasted him with yet another energy blast from her mouth (flavor, not an actual attack) but her Ki seemed to just slide right off his skin, leaving the tiniest of trails across his cheeks and chin. Oh... The smoke had obscured it before but Liari had thought she had a little more power than THAT on her... She had no idea the difference in their strength was THAT large... The Majin actually started to feel the cold touch of fear rap against her heart with each beat, especially with that creepy little I'm-gonna-make-you-cry expression upon the man's lips.
Declaring that he'd show her, Liari's gaze shot up as the man did himself, firing off a rapid-fire barrage of ki-blasts down upon her like a storm of meteorites... The bulky majin grunted, glaring up at the attack as she threw her own hands up at the sayain, pointing her palms as such so that they encompassed his blasts as well as the attacker himself.
"No, THIS is how it's done! HAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Liari let out a MASSIVE Loneliness Cannon from her hands, a huge pink energy wave that consumed each and every blast the man threw at it right until it smashed into his chest in another cloud of smoke...
"*Huff... Huff* Is that all you got...?" Liari remarked glaring up at the cloud. "N-not... good enough..."
OFF PL: 434,952 DEF PL: 289,968 Loneliness Cannon: 108,738 vs 70,000 = 38,738 damage Stam: 2/3
Post by Isabella Claire on Jan 7, 2018 22:51:14 GMT -5
Even as she listened to what she could only assess as the futile attempts of man trying to proclaim himself a god above all others. Something she only knew of fools doing, fools leading towards their own demise. It was pitiful, almost saddening, but it wasn’t her business, let the fool follow that very thing he would think Is true, and let him see on the end it would take him towards. “A man who claims to have no fear, is just one approaching ever closer to death, claim you have no fear, but even with that attitude the claim of no fear you face death once more. If you truly have no fear that just makes you a lonely person never to seek comfort again, someone who will never truly have happiness in their life. One distracted by things until the moment they realize these things will never fill that void, a pitiful existence. Everyone fears something despite any claims that they do not, I have my own fears, Liari had her own fears, and you? Deep in that fragile shell of yours you do have fears. Fears you will one-day face and fall against. All because you denied yourself the basic principal of what it means to be living. Truth be it as told…even if your claim that you’ve escaped death grasp is true, well…it makes me joyful knowing if even someone as numb skulled as you could escape that many others could as well. Many much smarter beings would be able to. Even knowing death is not limited, that isn’t my fear, I don’t fear my own death, but that does not mean I don’t have my own fears…it just means I will never tell you my own. After you’ve been so delightfully eager to share such prized details, details I made no reference towards and yet you brought them so sporadically, well…you’ve made you fears quite visible. Whether it be becoming one of those very demons forced to serve a higher master, to even the thought of metal replacing the very bones and skin of your body becoming that of an android, of becoming the things you hate. That is your fear, that is why you don’t fear death no, you fear the thought of not dying.”, Isabella would say with her face switching between an abundance of smirks to looks of disappointment. These were the kinds of people she hated, the one who tried to portray themselves as gods among mortals, that all below them were inferior. These kinds of people were the ones she would never hold back her words against. The suffering she felt in the very lands below her from the older ki. She hated the pain they felt, and hoped to not see land destroy like these ruins already had ever again, not like her own home.
“Liari, calm yourself and think, he’s still not exerting his full power yet, don’t waste your energy just yet. With that much energy you’ve just wasted, you’ve left him now a clear opening.” She would yell out towards Liari, her own voice trying to give some advice to the struggling Majin. Despite this however she still wasn’t ready to fight just yet. She wanted to see how this would progress. She wasn’t one to just fight anymore with no cause. As hard as it was to admit, from their time on earth, both were changing in their personalities. She didn’t know why for Liari, but she did know for herself…this planet…it was changing her.
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