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Universe 6 Event: Galactic World Tournament
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Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
The Grand Priest gave authorized the beginning of the match! Remember the rules posted here and do your best! Once everybody posts, the posting order will be determined and every round will be accounted for, together with other relevant information.
Base [x+1/x+0], Enrage [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Super Elemi [x13], Attuned Super Elemi [x20], Unleashed Super Elemi [x32/x24], Mastered Super Elemi [x35], True Elemental [x45], False God [x56/x55] True God [x60]
The grand priest had given the signal. The tournament of power was now underway. Mospira turned to her group one last time and quietly muttered so that only they would be able to hear what she said next.
“Remember what we discussed during the strategy meeting. Don’t go all in until you know what your opponent can do. Energy conservation is crucial. Especially you Comely. Don’t waste too much energy: your talents will come in useful later.”
Mospira walked ahead of the rest of the group, staring at the U7 team. She didn’t stray too far from her team though. She glanced from one to the other again, her eyes locking on the Anubian a second time.
“I’m about to show you miserable lot just exactly what it’s like to face off against the might of Queen Mospira. Pray to your worthless Gods in the stands above you for mercy, for you shall receive none from me. By the end of this you will all know that Universe 4 is superior to Universe 7.”
Mospira raised one of her arms, and a red energy blade materialized around it. She was being completely serious about this state of affairs. She was going to pull no punches in this fight and use all of her years of tactical experience she had acquired from her years of invading other planets to her advantage. This fight was going to be a brutal contest no matter how it turned out.
[WC=340]
Mospira half charges [ULTIMATE] Brenchian Blade: The brenchians ultimate skill. It is a technique created by forming his ki into an energy blade around his hand. The energy blade resembles a lightsaber, both in its inception, appearance, light emitted, and crackling sounds made. This technique can be used for cutting and cannot be blocked, only dodged. Another special trait of this technique is that it can deflect ki attacks freely, once for every charge it has, as long as the technique's power level isn't higher than the technique power level. [Deflects Attacks Once per Charge. Unblockable]
War never changes. Neither do warriors. Carva was still the same self-centered warrior he always was. But this particular war was one which he had a vested interest in. If the warriors of Universe Seven were to fail against this other Universe, then their existence would be completely erased. That meant there would be no Legends period, let alone a Legendary Super Saiya-jin. He couldn't just simply allow such a thing to happen, because if he did there was no going to the afterlife. There was no Carva period, and that was unacceptable.
His white cape would flow in the light breeze of cosmic wind which would sneak in from time to time. He'd unclasp the cape and let it fall from his shoulders, pooling at his feet and then blowing away into the wind. He wore his finest Saiya-jin armor on this day, proudly displaying his Commander's Ensignia on one breast and the Saiya-jin Galactic Kingdom crest upon the other, left and right respectively. He cracked his neck and began doing a series of stretching exercises, his muscles as tone as rock beneath his tanned flesh. He would stand up straight, his tail sliding around his waist like a belt before tying off.
This was it. This was a battle to end all battles, and he new that it could be his last. A weaker man would cry tears at the very thought of losing his Universe, but a powerful Saiya-jin? It was life. Any battle could be his last, and his expression remained stoic as his eyes wandered over to the other side of the arena. These were some powerful warriors. Love them or hate him, he had to practice precaution. Drawing in a deep breath, his chest rose as his power began to rise.
It obviously wasn't his most powerful state, but he Kew that they wouldn't know that. They couldn't possibly know, could they? He'd kept his mouth closed during all the introductions, a first for Carva. He didn't brag. He didn't need them to know what he was capable of, but rather than tell them, he'd show them. His body mass would grow as green lightning would spark around him, his hair becoming stark and turning a greenish gold. It seemed so easy for him to power up, his pupils disappearing from his eyes. His aura would explode around him like an inferno!
He'd be the first to speak, addressing his teammates with fervor befitting of a Saiya-jin warrior. If this was his last battle, he was going to make it his best. "Alright guys! Let's do this! Let's show them what Universe Seven is capable of!" Carva would step forward from the fray, his own eyes suddenly locking on the Queen, noticing the spike in her power. The Legendary Super Saiya-Jin would narrow those white eyes. <Seems like that one is taking the lead for those fools...what the hell is she doing? I've never seen this attack before. Nonetheless...>
Carva would suddenly decide to test the waters a bit, tensing his muscles and rearing his left hand back. A large green orb of energy would form, and he'd throw it straight at Queen Mospira with a roar. "There is only one Queen, and her name is Kinoko! Take this! Eraser Cannon!"
Wc: 548 Twc: 548 Stamina Pool: 4/5 Offensive / Defensive PL: 11,164,681 Transformations: Legendary Super Saiya-Jin (x29) [BG][OT-1]Eraser Cannon: User charges a neon green sphere in their hand with their arm outstretched, releasing the sphere toward it's target. 2,791,170 Dmg
The last thing she really remembered doing, was talking to the only woman that universe had on their team, and not really getting much entertainment out of it. Just all of this nonsense about how if her universe had lost, they wouldn't be forgotten. Yeah, sure. And now, here they were, facing off these guys.
The Arlian didn't hesitate at all with reminding their team, of how they were supposed to take things slow or whatever. Something which was just a whole lot easier said than done. While she had her eye on the dude with the whole scaled look going on, that didn't mean these other guys would do the same.
Reading their power levels earlier, there was no way these guys weren't hiding other transformations. The Arlian had been an exception, because she had outright admitted that. Though who knew how many more these guys had. But if they busted it out in the first place, she was going to laugh, and laugh hard.
This was the first round, and basically the preliminaries. Yeah, both of them had the lives of their universe on the line, but it was a weak excuse to go all out in one round. She could see the appeal on why someone would try for that, and would do so herself, if she only had a good transformation.
But that didn't mean it still wasn't lame to show off everything. Hell, that should have only made it easier for everyone else of her universe, to figure out who they should go after first. The point of this first round, at least in her eyes, was to damage each of them enough to have trouble going on.
No matter what that bug could go on about, she could care less about really winning. It was a problem, when she couldn't at least get to swing one of her blades around for even a little, and at least shed a little blood. All of the talking by the bug, she had practically zoned out, turning her attention to this scaled guy. He wasn't good looking enough, or had the right color, to really be a Crocolisk, so it was easier to assume that he was a demon.
A tricky bunch to really go after, if that wolf was really any indication. Getting through this match was going to require tiring him out, which she didn't really have a problem with. It would require some aiming if she wanted to avoid hitting her own team though, before she could go full ham on him.
She could feel the bug's power charging up, making her purse her lips, knowing the alien had told them not to use up energy, when that was happening now. Of course the bug was going to make herself an exception. With all of that talk about how great she was, she expected that hype to actually be real.
Peppy was the first thing that came to mind, hearing that one monkey try to encourage the rest of his team, as if that was really necessary. Though she also knew that he was sexist, and while there were guys that had that kind of kink, they were battling for their universes here. That kind of talk made only hope someone from this team, could take the dude out. He might have even been likely enough to be the one from this other universe, who went all out.
"Or you could not be lame, by going all out first round. Seriously, I'll laugh hard if that happens, doesn't matter if it guarantees a win on your end."
Though she was looking at the scaled demon as she had her eyes on him, it should have been pretty obvious just who she was talking to. Hearing that in the first place, had really put a grin on her face, knowing it might have been possible, that this universe could be desperate enough to use it first round.
Flames danced and licked at her body, starting from the center of her chest, as she used up her own transformation. It wasn't her best, but she doubted she'd be able to even get past this first round in the first place, to even come close to having to use it. The flames bursted into an aura of fire and orange, as she had also went and grabbed her weapon as well, as if doing so was some kind of trigger for it, and not just her own control or timing.
"I'll let you have the first shot, I guess. You can try and bullshit all you want about not having any other forms, but there's like no waay that's true."
Her sword was hefted over her shoulder, allowing him to move first like she had said.
Stamina 5/5 PL: (360,000) 7,200,000 Din's Flame - Realizing their true strength, a Konatsian with a colossal amount of power can muster the strength of the flame goddess herself. When in this form, a Konatsian's physical mass is unchanged but they earn a fire-like, red and orange aura that rises off of their form. {170k+} [x20] Action: Aiming at Bernael
Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
The Demon would finally stop his quiet meditation, he didn't have much to do in this arena till the fight started, training would be utterly useless and it was all down to the fight starting. Most of the people that he could interact with seemed pretty uncharming so, for the most part, he had to wait it out. His eyes would drift up to the stands once more, staring at Liari. She looked so upset... he couldn't really tell from her face but the rest of her body looked really on edge, that or she was happy but who could be entirely happy at this event? It was a pitiful show of power... a tournament for survival. He couldn't help but smile and wave at Liari though, trying his best to show her that he was noticing and looking at her, but perhaps she wouldn't be able to see that from so far away. He was happy to have her there, but he didn't have enough time to spend on looking towards her, he had to focus on the battle about to begin.
Then, his focus would turn to Cambia, a voice he had recognized from the few times he had met with her. She was his mentor's sister and was really like him. That girl was probably one of the people he felt the closest to in terms of knowing what he went through on earth in his early years. Oh how much he had changed since back then, but despite that, he would smirk and raise his sword to the sky to show her that he meant business. The Demon Hybrid knew what she was going on about, and he would use the teachings of his mentor gladly in this battle, though perhaps the bug lady wasn't going to be his target... she was a bit strong, and with the growing power of one of his nearby allies he couldn't help but believe that he wasn't going to be the one to take the Queen on. "I'll make sure to kick some ass in your name, Cambia!" he'd yell out to the other Demon Hybrid happily as he hadn't been able to speak with her in quite some time, it was a shame that it couldn't be under better circumstances.
His eyes would turn to look at the Saiyan who was powering up... his form looked nothing like that of the other Saiyans but it was similar enough to tell what exactly was going on. "Remember, you're fighting to make sure we aren't getting erased. Don't get cocky." he would mutter softly as he spoke to the Saiyan, trying his best to not start a friendly brawl between allies and rather focus on his own opponent. That was when he would finally turn to look at the lady who was staring right at him. It seemed she had her sights aimed to fight him, and he wasn't disappointed by that. She seemed to have a fair bit of power herself, she wouldn't disappoint.
"Oh trust me, I'm not going to bullshit anything. I could cry and complain about being weak all I want, but we are all here to survive." he would speak over to his opponent to the only thing she was saying to him, he didn't care to get all cocky at this point. Her form was quite formidable, and it packed a lot of power behind it... his opponent really was going to be impressive enough, he just hoped that his allies would be able to show off what they could do to their respective opponents as well. Was this really the same woman who was doing such perverse gestures towards that other person on their team? Well, he guessed that any kind of person could find their way to power. Clutching his Uchigatana down by his waist, the Demon would get into a ready stance as his form would flicker into a soft blue glow, his hair spiking up and tainting itself into a rough cyan. His aura, in kind, would also seep with cyan, his eyes staying the same burning red as he pointed his blade towards the Konatsian once his transformation was done.
Despite pointing, no words would come out of his mouth as he would suddenly push off of his back leg, launching himself towards his opponent as he would aim to slash her with his sword. A battle between two sword-wielders was underway, and it was anybody's guess who would come out on top. Stamina:5/5 Remaining Offensive / Defensive PL:[410,274 Base] - [9,436,302 Demon King] Transformation Used:Half Breed Demonic King - Reigning over a large portion of the underworld, these demons are capable of such feats, that the lower Kais are afraid to even think of. They are beings coming right out of people's worst nightmares. Only a few selected demons had ever managed to achieve this status. {Requires Ki Suppression [S1]} {220k+} [x23 Half Breed] Techniques: [AD]Basic Attack(20% PL) - A simple slash with the Uchigatana PL Damage Used:1,887,260 Damage to Serabi Tags:LiariCambiaCarva @rukia
Last Edit: Feb 19, 2018 18:52:32 GMT -5 by Bernael
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 stand in preparation, looking around to see all the combatants, he was wearing quite the attire, a medieval inspired deep necked shirt with pauldrons and a light blue topcoat, something that appeared to be spandex pants, and a fur cape drifting behind him. Decorated with enough glitter, gems, and gold to make him glow, even in the so called world of void.
He would take a deep breath and look around, this wasn't one of his regular fights where he was the strongest, as much as he hated to admit it he was outclassed by many people here, but regardless there was a universe on the line... He'd find it hilarious, truly, he's never been more angry, more scared, and more determined in his life. However, perhaps it was just the hysteria weighing in, a very likely possibility. He'd shake his head and continue, regardless of the previous thoughts, standing still and crossing his arms, and calling out to no one in particular.
"I hope you're all ready to fight."
It held a pessimistic tone and was mostly sarcastic, though it held some genuine wishes for preparedness. He'd take a deep breath, there was no need to hold back.
Comely would crouch over and yell, an almost demonic voice echoing with his own, accompanying this horrifying sound, his features would shift, forming a more disgusting, demonic appearance. His face looking as if it was about to bubble off with tusks protruding from both his mouth and his forehead, his body ripping through his designer shirt and exposing his muscles. He had transformed to high highest state, a form he quite hated, though the boost in power was undeniable. He'd look around to his allies, sending them all a simple, angry telepathic message.
{"Let's end this quickly."}
Comely would waste no time, sensing a target nearby with a power close to theirs, at least in their current state, he'd grin, they would be his first target. Comely charged forward, his feet making a rapid patter noise as he dashed across the arena, running rampant as he reeled back a furious punch, preparing to strike at the demon.
Stamina: 5/5 Base PL: 310,000 Transformed PL: 9,300,000 (x30, Monster Form) Monster Form [x30]: Unlocks at 250k. Much like the Crocolisk's True Form, the Monster form is an ugly sight. It is twice as big as the Crocolisk's True Form but 3x as powerful!
Targeting Heizen with a basic charging punch, 1,860,000 PL (20%)
CERVEZ'S BASE PL: 386,205 CERVEZ'S CURRENT PL: 11,972,355/8,496,510
GAIN BONUSES: Social - RoD - Anubian Racial |
PL MULTIPLIERS: x31/22
It was finally the time to start the tournament, and the tension that has been accumulating in the air seemed to reach a thickening crescendo when all the players were finally at their posts, ready to go at each other's throat at any moment notice now that the stakes were set. With the arenas separated as they were, they wouldn't be able to receive help nor interference from the outside. A daunting prospect for sure, but also a blessing in disguise so those that were weaker than the godlike beings in this stage wouldn't be able to go after them first. It was a battle royale, so they could either work as a team or pick an opponent and go at it to their heart content until one of them either died or was pushed out of the arena, but judging by what he had seen and heard early many of his opponents and teammates weren't so keen as to give them the decency of a ring-out, instead going right for the heart to dispose of Universe 4 fighters; the sentiment being clearly reciprocated by Universe 4 as well.
Considering what he was, a being that was essentially Destruction in itself, this suited him just fine as it meant he could go all out without having to worry about anyone so long as they didn't get in his way. Setting his eyes on his opponent after her words washed over him, he brought his arms from behind his back, leaving them hanging by his side momentarily as he addressed the insectile looking female before him with narrowed eyes. "Disrespecting the Gods..." he trailed off as he fell into a fighting stance, his right-hand into a claw shape brought forward facing her, the other clenched into a fist by his side, feet spread apart with his right one in front and left one back, he was ready to lunge at her as he gave a growl as his muscles bulged and packed with muscles as his power level ascended slightly.
"Will be the last mistake you'll ever make." He watched impassionately as she charged some sort of energy blade upon her hand, a curious eyebrow being his only reaction as he wondered what to do. He couldn't really get close to her, unless he wanted to get that plunged deep into his chest or something, so long-range attacks will have to do for now. It seemed Carva had the same plan, as he transformed into his Legendary Super Saiyan state and boldly threw an attack at her, essentially making him the first to have attacked thus far in the tournament.
"Carva, leave her to me, I'm pretty sure the Amazon that was hanging over your arm previously is making heart eyes at you," he said as he quickly pointed his index finger forward, a thin speck of light forming at his fingertip as he charged one of the techniques of the Crane School, the normal orange speck of mote quickly turning a sickly purple as the destructive aura around him corroded the energy inside it as it grew and grew, electricity beginning to spark from his hand as he aimed at Mospira, and then fired with a cry. "Final Dodon Ray!"
The power purple finger-beam shoot from his fingertip, sailing a few seconds behind Carva's Eraser Cannon aimed with the intention of putting a stop to Mospira's shenanigans before it could begin.
TAGS: TominaCarva OOC NOTES: WC = 923 — Stamina Pool = 2/5 — Offensive / Defensive PL = 11,972,355/8,496,510 — Transformations that have been used = Innate Power (x25P) - This is a truly blessed form of pure power rising near equal to a base Super Saiyan two. It is godly in nature as the creature begins to show their true roots. Their body loses the bulk of the previous forms however and even looks younger now. They have grown slim as well but their power is clearly nothing to truly laugh at any longer. — Techniques used with full description = [OT-3] Final Dodon Ray -- The ultimate version of the Dodon Ray; a yellow-colored, concentrated, superheated beam shot from the finger, that explodes upon impact. Consumes 3 Stamina and uses 100% of his PL. — PL of the techniques used = 13,169,591 — Racials and abilities being used
Creatures of Destruction - The Anubians being proudly great at destruction gain a 10% boost to their offensive attacks and a +2 to their offensive power level when they are attempting to destroy something in a rod or saga.
[BG][PT-1] Destructive Potential - The tip of the iceberg for the Destruction School. Once the user has the strength and the dominance over the destructive properties of their Ki they can begin to train the more advanced techniques. All Anubians can skip this stage since they already understand the meaning of Destruction but it's never too late to refine it to the next level. Mechanically it works by passively giving the user an x1 boost to their offensive attacks and giving most of their offensive techniques a purple-glow of destructive energy added to it as flavor.
[AD][PT-3] Soul of Destruction - The user will eventually master complete control over their Destructive Potential, enough to where they can use it to boost their bodies considerably to empower themselves. +x3/-x3 modifier and has no stamina cost. Cannot be stacked with Bulking nor Speed Bulking.
Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
Heizen stood alongside his comrades ready for whatever came. The battle was soon to begin, and he was ready for whatever was going to come. The Jackal Demon stood tall in his natural unsuppressed state. He exuded great power, but thanks to his training with the Demon Queen and the God King Jarvis - he had learned to tap into much greater heights and access the full brunt of his potential. He would try to hold off from using that if he could though. He could maintain the form for a long period of time, but giving his enemies a full gauge of his strength was not the wisest move. Alas… this did not seem to be the case for the big Saiyan hybrid… as he seemed to let out a huge burst of power at once. Heizen said nothing, though internally he was a bit annoyed, {“I won’t presume to give you the lot of you orders. But I will say… that it’s obvious the Bug Queen is confident for some reason. Be ready for whatever’s to come. One of you should aim to keep her busy.
I have techniques that will help you lot gain a big advantage in your fights… as long as you can keep yourselves on the stage long enough for me to finish off my opponent quickly so that I can focus… Alternatively if you can finish one of your opponents quickly then go for it. If we can make this a four against three then we’ll have a confirmed path of winning,”} he would transmit to all three of his comrades with his mental telepathy. His techniques were made for group battles such as these. He would sow the seeds of chaos all over the battlefield. Universe Four would have no idea what hit them. But for now they had something more important to do first. Eliminating one of the Universe Four warriors as soon as possible. As he stood there, his eye caught the approach of the blue male with the strange complexion. He was a rather pretty man for a fighter…
However Heizen’s red glowing eyes widened in shock as the man’s energy spiked.. A transformation? Was he able to transform like the Saiyans could? A muscle bound monster soon replaced the rather elegant face of the blue skinned man, much to the Jackal Demon’s disappointment. “...Well… guess this fucks over my whole ‘Holding Back’ strategy…,” he muttered to himself. Staring down the creature with a grin he asked the beast openly, “That’s a hell of a monster you’ve got inside you….
Wanna see mine?” he asked as he grinned widely in that devilish manner.
With the ease of a flick of a switch - Heizen brought out his full potential right from the bat. Dark Blue Lightning danced across the entirety of his body as his skin glowed with a lighter form of black, his red eyes glowing with an extra bright layer of incandescence. A Demon King’s power in all of its glory. The aura that shrouded him was a dark blue with an almost flame-like appearance. This was the entirety of the Jackal Demon’s power. It was time for the boys to play a little rough. Unfortunately even this form… wasn’t completely sufficient for this fight. His opponent was a strong one
Heizen prepared himself for the incoming punch from the charging man. Bending his knees in preparation to give him a strong foundation on the arena floor: Heizen timed the use of his right forearm perfectly in absorbing the hard impact of the man’s attack - a small shockwave echoing from the arena as their physical might clashed in a struggle of opposing forces. {“Sorry, love. Guess our date will have to wait a little while…,”} he said to the giant woman, transmitting to her mind with his telepathy. Heizen could be such a tease when he wanted to be. Heizen launched his own attack at the Giant hoping to score a hit on the creature with a counter strike. With his left leg Heizen turned his body in preparation of a hard roundhouse kick that could rock the Crocolisk.
But he supposed he would see how it all played out.
WC: 703
Activated his Demon King (Full Power) x 24 = 7,577,784 Stamina: 5/5 Used ADV Royal Demon Arts to block Comely’s attack with 30% Block (5/5 Stamina’s 10% Bonus + 20% Finesse) for 2,273,335 PL against 1,860,000= All damage negated! Launched his own counter strike with a roundhouse kick for 20% MA 1,515,557 towards Comely! Dimensional Telepathy aimed at CervezCarvaBernael For Battle Plans Dimensional Flirting aimed at King of All 's Kyoka Challenge directed at Tundra 's Comely!
"Sure thing Queeny~ Just make sure everyone stays close." Kyouka would chime in as she would punch her left hand with her closed right, smirking from ear to ear as she looked at the gathered group of U7 warriors. Things were about to get a hell of a lot of fun! This was just like the many fights she had back home in the coliseum! Just her against a pack of Crocka Lions! Except two of these Crocka Lions were cute... and it's not like she wanted to hurt them...
Her confidence began to wane as her comrades would all step forth and charge into battle. Honestly it was all pretty chaotic and Kyouka really didn't want to get involved. What happened if she hurt one of her team mates by accident? This arena was just so small for her. She would look to Mospira dealing with the short boy, then back towards the others. It wasn't until Heizen's voice spoke directly to her mind that Kyouka would smile again, straightening up as a chuckle would escape her lips.
"Not like you could have handled me at my best anyways handsome~" She stated as she felt a new sense of vigor. The fun of this battle was slowly returning to her, and she was reminded that she didn't need to kill the U7 warriors... Damn it this entire thing just wasn't fair at all! She would huff loudly and and stomp her foot, yelling out angrily as her body began to glow brightly. She would suddenly charge from her position towards Queen Mospira. Her body would grow, and grow, and grow even more until she was towering over everyone in their arena! Soon Kyouka had gotten so big that she would be the center of everyone's attention as she reached an impressive 80 ft in height!
As her foot finally landed once more, it would stomp down protectively in front of Mospira, swinging forward Towards Cervez' attack. Her glowing, massive foot foot would smash into the Final Dodon Ray, causing a huge explosion to erupt around her foot, causing the enormous woman to gasp audibly before pushing through the painful sensation and finishing her kick towards Cervez.
WC: 367 Stamina: 2/5
Attack Used: [OT-3] Special Kyoka Rush! Kyoka charges her opponent like a bull tackling them into the ground! Once she connects she begins headbutting them brutally several times before unleashing a merciless barrage of punches to the head before ending with a final straight punch! [100% PL]
Racial Used: Imbecile's Gambit - Once per thread a humongoloid can increase the strength of one attack by 10/20/30% (their choosing), however, they also are equally vulnerable to the next attack they receive. [Chose 30%]
Cervez 13,169,591 - Kyouka 11,700,000 = 1,469,591 PL of DMG taken by Kyouka
Pushed through the pain to use a melee strike Vs Cervez for: 2,700,000PL
Base [x+1/x+0], Enrage [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Super Elemi [x13], Attuned Super Elemi [x20], Unleashed Super Elemi [x32/x24], Mastered Super Elemi [x35], True Elemental [x45], False God [x56/x55] True God [x60]
Things were going far better then she expected. Most of her team engagements were playing out the way she wanted them to far, and she got two enemies to aim for her and waste their energy. And yes, it was a waste. She was able to avoid both of those attacks without all that much effort. Granted the dog creature had thrown out a more powerful attack then she expected that it would, but it was nothing that she couldn't avoid. As she looked at the oncoming attacks, her compound eyes flashed red. For just the moment, the image of the two attacks appeared refracted in the set of eyes.
All of Mospira's watched transfixed when she saw the Humongoloid grow to a ridiculous height. Was that 80 feet? Not only that, but she took the hit for the Arlian Queen, blasting the dogs attack and then powering through to try and inflict some damage to him. The image of Kyouka charging at Cervez flashed through her compound eyes like the other attacks from earlier did. Mospira colored herself impressed with her. She didn't even have to ask for her to come to her aid: she just went and did it. While it was a flashy display, she wouldn't let that distract her from her true purpose here.
Mospira opened up her wings, buzzing them and sending a cloud of dust flying from them. It made it harder for anyone to see her and would undoubtedly make it harder to aim at her She flew to the side, easily avoiding the energy blast that Carva had sent her direction.
She landed back on the ground again quickly, folding away her wings until she needed them again. To her, the attack moved at a snail's pace. She landed on the ground, and began to walk slowly towards the Saiyan warrior. Her normal two eyes at least she kept locked on him: it was hard to tell what direction(s) her compound eyes were looking in.
"This Queen of yours must be a pathetic fighter. She didn't even get an invite to this tournament. A pretty figurehead to be sure, and nothing more then that. Still that's probably for the best: she would have served as a disappointment to those who served under her, much like Universe 7's best is disappointing me right now."
Mospira raised her arm as she slowly treed towards Carva. The energy sword around it was slowly getting more vibrant as time went on. It was clear she was still gathering energy for her attack. Unfortunately, the Saiyan now seemed to be in her sights.
"I would have preferred to have fought that mutt, since I've never seen anything like him before. Although after that stunt I can't deny the Humongoloid that fight after that stunt she pulled. Besides, it's better if she fights someone she doesn't want to procreate with. I'll have to suffice myself with you: at least you Saiyans are a humanoid species I've never encountered before. If it weren't for that tail though, you would look like countless other species I've encountered. Let's hope it's more than just decoration."
Mospira took her time moving towards her opponent, going slowly and deliberately. If anyone actually knew of her true speed, they would likely be baffled while she was going this slowly. Still, this was what Mospria preferred to do when there were many strong opponents around her. Especially if she didn't have her army to back her up. Which was almost never these days. Obviously this tournament was an exception to that though.
“You Saiyans seem to be a prideful bunch, I’ve gathered that much. Proud of your abilities in battle no doubt, since many of your team seems to consist of your race. Yet I find myself unimpressed with your race so far. You aren’t going to hit me with an attack that slow. For the sake of your pride, your worthless queen, and the rest of your team, you need to back your words and show me the power of Universe 7. Lest you die a pathetic death in the void, with no one to remember your existence.”
Mospira was challenging the Saiyan head on with her words. She made it abundantly clear that testing the waters wasn’t going to be enough against her. Especially considering that she seemed to be charging a very strong technique. If he took her too lightly, he would find himself in tight spot rather quickly.
[WC=830] [TWC=1,170]
Mospira uses a basic dodge to avoid Carva’s Eraser Cannon. 45% natural dodge +10% Increase to dodge techs from her Dusty Wings racial. 6,930,000 vs 2,791,170 = technique evaded.
Mospira continues half charging her Brenchian's Blade. 100%>150% next turn.
Racials and abilities being used
Dusty Wings - Female Arlians posses a kind of strange dust that they can spread on air with their wings, the dust has a similar color to the Arlian and helps conceal, making harder to hit the Arlian. Effectively has an additional 10% to dodge.
He wasn't pleased that the ball of energy had missed the Queen. He wasn't happy about the fact that the amazon had blocked his rival's attack either, knowing good and well that with so much protection that Mospira must be doing something very important. His eyes would narrow on the bug woman...what a disgusting freak. He growled...if he wasn't serious before...he sure as hell was now.
As Cervez spoke to him, he'd agreed to take on the amazon with a simple nod. Yet, she'd went so far as to attack Cervez. She'd stopped their attack in it's tracks, causing Carva's anger to grow further. His chest rose and fell, eyes moving around wildly then darting to Serabi would address him. He grunted and he gritted his teeth, his power taking on the feeling of a bottomless well. "What sort of speak is this, you pointy eared freak? You're quite annoying...moreso than I. But...after seeing what you fools are capable of..." he clasped his huge fist before him, his aura exploding outward and his body covered in a golden light. "....I'll show you all out!"
With a loud roar, the light would intensify as did his anger, his power skyrocketing upwards. He was THE Legendary Super Saiya-Jin! It was a rare sight to see as he took his full power form. In the light, his body would appear to grow huge for a moment, then shrink. When it was all done, which took only seconds...he took on the appearance of a Super Saiya-jin Two, with stark green hair, red sparks of electricity flying off of his muscular form. His eyes were lifeless and his expression cool...his rage was converted into power. "I was saving this for my next big fight...but since you want to see it so bad...I'm going to show you what pain is!"
He would nod calmly as Cervez gave him a direction , those white eyes fixed on Mospira. He'd begin to walk toward the Queen, commenting toward his teammate. "You take care of that big bitch, Cervez...and I'm going to squash this bug...grind her into dust...and spread her ashes to the wind!"
Fearlessly, he'd raise both hands toward the Queen, not a hint of emotion in his eyes. Suddenly, his aura would blaze outwards and he'd fire off a rapid fire barrage of ki blasts, forcing her to either dodge or take the damage! All the while, he'd regenerate energy...just as the Legendary Super Saiya-Jin of legend!
Stamina: 4/5 > 5/5 Power Level: 14,244,593 Activated: Legendary Super Saiya-Jin Unleashed (x37) Description of Attack: Currently, Carva is stationary with his gaze focused on Mospira. His arms are out before him, open palmed, as he fires a Hellacious barrage of energy blasts directly at the Queen! Damage: 2,848,919 fired off at Tomina
There wasn't really anyone waiting in the stands for her.
The one guy she had wanted to invite in the first place, and practically taught her some of the techniques she had yet to use, didn't really want anything to do with this whole tournament. Said there was better stuff for him to do, if there was really a chance that their universe could be erased.
He actually had a point. If she hadn't decided to participate in this herself, she probably could have been doing something fun back at home, knowing it likely wouldn't have mattered. Though how could she pass up the chance of seeing another universe, and its people? Even if she was the less likely of this team to move onto the next round, she'd be able to at least see something newer than what she was used to. Which came true with all of this monkey people.
She did wish there had been more variety from these guys, and that there was a better excuse than them being strong, but that was just her luck. It might have answered her, when it came to seeing something new, but not a variety of these guys. Couldn't win them all, she guessed. And disappointingly, it seemed like even the guests this other universe had, seemed to sum up to more monkey people or what were probably demons, going by some of their armor.
There was some blue, gum looking thing, which was probably the most insecure looking alien she had ever seen, but even that one's power wasn't impressive. But most of those guys were there in the stands for a reason, and hearing this blonde chick talk, had her look at this guy pretty unamused.
"Duude. Did she seriously just assume you were going to face this team's leader? I can see why she's only in the stands, and not down here."
There might have been those two stronger guys from her universe, who had way more power than the Arlian, but they didn't really fit the image of what a leader was. From what she could remember, the clown had threw up cards to tease this other universe, and the triangle pretended his power level was actually that low. So the bug was really the closest thing to a leader that they had, and the one better suited to face her, would have been the stronger of the dogs on that side. But from the feel of things, that didn't seem like that's where things were actually headed. Not like that would be much of a problem.
If it sounded like an insult, she didn't put enough effort into making it sound like such. The question was practically her in disbelief, that anyone would think facing off against the strongest, would really be that easy. It was surprising, really, not to see a halo over that chick's head.
"Oh, so you're actually self aware you're annoying."
That other guy had been pretty quick to respond, and out of everyone in this arena here, was probably the easiest to bait. And the thing was, she wasn't even trying to bait them. Her words were pretty straightforward and honest, which made it all the more hilarious anyone could even get that worked up.
The guy she was facing, at least seemed to have his head on right at the moment, not really going on about some kind of nonsense. Those in her universe were probably saying their own few things too, right about now, but they were powerhouses, while everyone here were practically scrubs. So it wasn't as if they didn't deserve that kind of talk, knowing the power in this place, was different without the strongest of their universes.
"Good, cause everyone in the other arenas, should have seen enough transformations to know what most of you guys really have."
This guy had charged up his own transformation, which was the opposite in color to her own burning one. Dude wasn't relying on shouting the name of his technique, as some clutch for focus, either, which was greater. Though watching his form, she doubted he was actually preparing anything big either.
"Soo, going back to that blonde cheering you on, you're strong and all, but we're practically all scrubs in this part of the arena."
The first hit he had sent at her, she had taken full on, the blow behind it, putting a real emphasis on the current difference in their power. And more so than what she was already feeling, coming from him. Though what pain that came from it, was blocked out by the joys of laughter, as she heard the other guy.
"Ha ha, oh man! Of course you'd be the first one to go all out in this arena."
It hurt her sides as she moved back away from the guy she was fighting, feeling the energy in the air that was building up. It would probably impress the others, but didn't at all with her. He fell into bait that wasn't supposed to be one in the first place, and if these guys had this kind of transformations, then they didn't really get all monkey like she would have thought. So what the heck was the point of their tail then, if he wasn't stomping around?
"I've gotta say, I'd figured your guys would go furry or something."
She was talking more to the guy she was facing, than the one showing off his transformation. It was only a wonder why he didn't just straight up fire off a stronger attack just as well, besides the obvious it'd be a bad idea. He would likely be the first to get knocked out from that universe, no doubt.
"You could probably dodge this, right? Your stance looks similar to the demons of my universe, but it definitely doesn't feel the same."
Her body was somewhat sore, having taken this guy's swings, but nothing that would keep her from moving on, just yet. She charged at him herself, swinging her blade around with one hand, while her other fired off blasts of ki at him and near the ground. He could probably dodge it naturally if he was this strong, but they were practically just fucking around at the moment, waiting for or the other to strike with something that was more than simple hits.
She wouldn't be first if she could help it.
Stamina 5/5 PL: (360,000) 7,200,000 Din's Flame - Realizing their true strength, a Konatsian with a colossal amount of power can muster the strength of the flame goddess herself. When in this form, a Konatsian's physical mass is unchanged but they earn a fire-like, red and orange aura that rises off of their form. {170k+} [x20] Action: Takes hit of 1,887,260 [AD] Melee Damage of 1,440,000 - Serabi swings her blade around with one hand, and fires off blasts of ki with the other.
Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
Bernael would blink a little bit as his opponent spoke to him, it seemed she was listening to what exactly Cambia had said, which would make him look back up to the Halfbreed Demon before facing his opponent once more. "Well... I guess she did. I can't blame her for thinking that, in terms of my base power level I'm stronger, but transformation wise I am quite lacking... compared to the big guy over there." the demon would gesture towards the massively bulked up Saiyan who was currently fighting it out with the bug queen. He would smile softly as he would speak to his opponent, before brandishing his sword once more to look at it. "But, I won't complain, I don't really care who I fight in this tournament and I prefer using my sword anyway."
The bulked-up Saiyan was also speaking, and honestly was walking into stuff he shouldn't even care about. But this tournament was full of people flaunting their personalities all over the place, which was a foolish way to act really. Not that he cared too much, he was in his own fight and needed to rely on watching that. He would stare at the woman he was fighting deeper as she spoke to both that Saiyan and himself, trying to think what he wanted to say in the first place. "Yeah, there isn't too much variety on our team, most of these people can transform at least once if not three or more times. Not that it really matters." he would look back up to Cambia and then down to his opponent as they kept referencing her. "We all may be scrubs, but that is why we are all put here together, rather than with the higher-ups. Despite all of us being scrubs, we're a pretty good match for one another. So strong or not, I'll use all of my power to succeed and save my Universe." he would flick his sword a bit to make sure that any blood that may have gotten on it when he struck the girl would fling off. Even if there wasn't any blood, he would at least make sure that it was cleared off for the next time he would use it.
The intense power coming from the rest of his teammates, however, made it painfully obvious that all of their fights were going to be intense even in this arena. That Saiyan put all of that excess power in his body to good use as he slimmed down, which for some would make it seem like he had less power overall, but having all of that power confined into a smaller space would be a lot more efficient. His opponent would be talking to that same Saiyan, which would make him sigh a little bit. At the very least she was keeping her eyes on him, as he would slip into a stance once more with his blade. She commented on his stance as she herself lunged at him, making him smile as he would just quickly maneuver over his opponent, landing behind her with an ease. His training in the HBTC had made him far more attuned to fighting against a blade again, as well as just naturally knowing combat. It made it easy to evade an attack such as that, even though they were still using only a bit of their power when it came down to techniques.
"It probably doesn't feel the same because I am using a fighting style meant for Knights and to use with legendary blades. As contradictory as that is for a demon to use, though I am only Half Demon. I'll show you more." he'd toss his Uchigatana over to his non-dominant hand, holding his arm out to the side as he spoke with a bit of determination. Suddenly, his hand would grasp onto nothing, physical contact still remaining as a rush of wind would envelop the length of what seemed to be a blade as he held it in his dominant hand. Without so much as another word, he would rush the woman and unleash a series of slashes with the invisible sword caught up in the gust of wind around it. That was all he would do, for now, the fighting was just beginning. Stamina:4/5 Remaining Offensive / Defensive PL:[410,274 Base] - [9,436,302 Demon King] Transformations Used:Half Breed Demonic King - Reigning over a large portion of the underworld, these demons are capable of such feats, that the lower Kais are afraid to even think of. They are beings coming right out of people's worst nightmares. Only a few selected demons had ever managed to achieve this status. {Requires Ki Suppression [S1]} {220k+} [x23 Half Breed] Techniques: (Free Action) [AD]Basic Dodge(20% Finesse + 25% Stamina at the time of the dodge) - A basic dodge maneuver (Stamina Action) [BG] [OT-1] Invisible Air: The user is able to call upon the help of a sacred sword... Though it's form is hidden in the guise of air. They will unleash a flurry of slashes upon their foes! [25% Damage] PL Used For Techniques:4,246,336 Dodge vs 1,440,000 Attack, Attack Dodged 2,359,076 Damage to Serabi Tags: @rukia
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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Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
Comely would stare down the muscular demon, while his punch really was more to test the metaphorical waters of who he was up against, he couldn't help but be surprised by their swift and fortitudinous defense of his attack. Insignificant and proving very little, but also, somehow admirable. He’d break into a scream, his energy flaring up as his punch was blocked, quickly reeling his fist back as he, in a second noticed the demon’s leg swinging upwards, damn! He’d put his arms out, grabbing onto his leg as their kick slammed into his palms, though still managing to maintain a firm grasp upon the monster's leg. “THAT WAS A POOR MOVE, YOU IDIOT!” Comely would yell out in anger, the impact from the kick somewhat ignorable, but enough to anger him regardless of what it could have done.
He’d tighten his grip on the demon's leg, beginning to spin around as he held onto him, quickly increasing the pace while still maintaining an adamantine hold on the being. Within seconds Comely was moving at a terrifying speed, finally letting the demon go at the end of their spin, using their rotational force to send them at high velocity to the kachi katchin ground that made up the arena, like a humanoid shot put. Comely would gather his bearings, returning to a fighting stance only seconds after throwing the demon. He’d divert his eyesight to look at the…
...more hostile, member of his team, Mospira, focusing his telepathy in an attempt to talk to her, though trying to maintain vigilant for whatever the demon may do.
{“You, it’s clear that you’re doing something, but I implore you, do not screw up by doing something stupid, and for the sake of making strategizing easier, I'm going to link you up with that other fighter through telepathy, once again, don't screw up.”}
He'd connect Mospira with Serabi as quickly as possible, rapidly returning his attention to look back to Heizen, Comely still battle ready, if a bit distracted. Stamina: 3/5 Base PL: 310,000 Transformed PL: 9,300,000 (x30, Monster Form) Monster Form [x30]: Unlocks at 250k. Much like the Crocolisk's True Form, the Monster form is an ugly sight. It is twice as big as the Crocolisk's True Form but 3x as powerful! Techniques Used: [OT-2, 50% PL] Mystic Grab: Due to Comely's inability to stretch their limbs, he'll charge forward to an enemy, attempting to grab them, and then throw them with monstrous force, causing serious damage upon their impact. [PT-3] Telepathy: The ability to not only speak with a ally. But the ability to link other minds in mental speech. Working as a form of conduit for telepathic control. [Allows the user to link the minds of 'two' people. Not counting itself, They can all communicate freely with their minds.]
Blocked Heizen 's strike with an [AD] block, (30%), 2,790,000 PL (Before spending Stamina)
Reacted with [OT-2] Mystic Grab (50%) directed at Heizen, 4,650,000 PL
Linked Tomina (Mospira) and @rukia (Serabi) with [PT-3] Telepathy
CERVEZ'S BASE PL: 386,205 CERVEZ'S CURRENT PL: 11,972,355/8,496,510
GAIN BONUSES: Social - RoD - Anubian Racial |
PL MULTIPLIERS: x31/22
Well to say that things just took a slight turn for the worst would be an understatement. His attack was blocked swiftly by the Humongoloid woman, leaving the insectoid lady scot-free to continue charging that powerful looking blade of his, but that wasn't all as the muscular amazon grew and surpasses everyone's height until she towered high above the skies of nothingness in the world of the void. He stared up at her with narrowed eyes, his lips peeling upward slightly in his annoyance to show white rows of sharp looking teeth ready to rend and tear apart meat, yet he wouldn't be using those anytime soon as instead dark wisps of energy began to lick and float off his shoulders, looking like the very flames of hell itself. "You are an annoying pest." He stated simply, no beating around the bush, just plain bluntness in his tone as he cocked an arm back, fist clenched tightly as that humongous foot sailed towards him yet he made no motion to dodge, instead his muscles tensed and got ready for the swing of his life.
"BEGONE, THOT!" Cervez cried a strange saying that he had heard on Earth as his diminutive fist connected against her gigantic foot, yet it was clear that there was a stark contrast in power as his own quickly beat and surpassed the woman's power, carrying on forward with the momentum with the aim of making her lose her footing and fall or at least take a few steps backs, but considering she was so big she was taking almost the whole arena it would be hard for her to regain her bearings without crashing against any of her allies in some way. "You should have thought twice before changing into that form, while indeed you make a good meat-shield the way you are now for your allies, for us you're nothing but a large tool for target practice." He craned his neck slightly from side to side to get rid of the kinks, yet as he did so he made sure to keep Mospira's visage at the corners of his eyes to see what she was doing and if she'd react towards him at any moment.
He didn't trust her one bit, he was sure that if she saw an opening she'd gladly take it to kill any of them to secure a victory for her Universe, then again the same could be said for him if the moment arose to dispose of any of them as well. He hoped that Carva could deal with her and her troublesome technique, but what he had seen she was devilishly fast, almost unnaturally so, but there was also something strange going out with her. 'I barely caught it, but it was there alright. With every technique that we threw or was used close to her, she just seemed to... stop for a second, almost like she was looking at the energy beams in some strange way. Perhaps she can detect some sort of weakness in them?' Regardless of his thoughts, he shelved them in the back of his mind for later perusing once he had more date to follow through and instead focused on Heizen's voice as he spoke to them.
Trusting that the demonic looking wolf, almost eerily looking like an Anubian in shape, was keeping the telepathic link connected and open for them to use, as he himself didn't have that ability just yet, he began to speak through it. 'Then you better make sure to stay alive, Heizen. But do not be afraid to ask for help should you need it, we're a team after all and even though I love a good ol' one against one, we don't have to play fair here by any means.' Just as he said that he saw from the corner of his eyes that Heizen's opponent aimed to grab them and most likely throw them around like some doll.
Changing his focus, he'd now speak with Carva as he focused back on his opponent yet made sure to keep his senses sharp in the case of a counterattack. 'And you, Carva. Do not, under any circumstances, lower your guard down against that woman, otherwise, she is very likely to eat you alive. She is strong, and that technique of her is deadly, she is fast as we've seen, but yet she cannot dodge everything while charging that technique so if you see a way of canceling it, or contesting it through sheer power, go for it.'
TAGS: TominaCarvaHeizenKing of All OOC NOTES: WC = 1364 — Stamina Pool = 2/5 + 1 cus no techniques used = 3/5 — Offensive / Defensive PL = 11,972,355/8,496,510 — Transformations that have been used = Innate Power (x25P) - This is a truly blessed form of pure power rising near equal to a base Super Saiyan two. It is godly in nature as the creature begins to show their true roots. Their body loses the bulk of the previous forms however and even looks younger now. They have grown slim as well but their power is clearly nothing to truly laugh at any longer. — Techniques used with full description = Just a good ol' regular [AD] Basic Attack plus my Anubian Racial for 30% of his PL, but since Kyouka is in a bin right now, that gets upped to 60%. — PL of the techniques used = 7,183,413 - 2,700,000 = 4,483,413 Bleedthrough damage send at Kyouka. — Racials and abilities being used
Creatures of Destruction - The Anubians being proudly great at destruction gain a 10% boost to their offensive attacks and a +2 to their offensive power level when they are attempting to destroy something in a rod or saga.
[BG][PT-1] Destructive Potential - The tip of the iceberg for the Destruction School. Once the user has the strength and the dominance over the destructive properties of their Ki they can begin to train the more advanced techniques. All Anubians can skip this stage since they already understand the meaning of Destruction but it's never too late to refine it to the next level. Mechanically it works by passively giving the user an x1 boost to their offensive attacks and giving most of their offensive techniques a purple-glow of destructive energy added to it as flavor.
[AD][PT-3] Soul of Destruction - The user will eventually master complete control over their Destructive Potential, enough to where they can use it to boost their bodies considerably to empower themselves. +x3/-x3 modifier and has no stamina cost. Cannot be stacked with Bulking nor Speed Bulking.
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