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I've rested long enough; time to stretch my legs some. Don't want to go to the city just yet. I'll see what's to the west. Zabun jumped up from the pile of leaves and bamboo the covered his spacepod and began his journey to the west. What was it that was over here again? Oh, yeah, a bunch of farms. Maybe I can steal something to eat. He made his way through the bamboo, slowly at first, but then he picked up speed, and began to run. Might as well have a little fun. The purple majin began weaving through the bamboo, running as fast as he could. Soon he started to grab the bamboo and swing himself from one to the other. This quickly turned into jumping from one to the other in a zigzag pattern, which gave way to flight. He quickly increased speed, smashing trough several trees, all while still trying to dadge through. The moment he hit top speed, he came crashing out of the bamboo forest.
Zabun rolled onto his shoulders and continued to roll for several meters until he finally made it back onto his feet. He wobbled for a bit before rapidly shaking his head. "Damn, remind me not to do that again. Maybe." He flashed a mischievous smile at no one before surveying his surrounds. He saw rolling hills and distant mountains. He also could make out what looked like some kind of structure in the distance. Wonder what that is. No harm in looking. The majin slowly rose off the ground and began to fly toward the building, staying only a few feet in the air. He flew fast at first, careful to keep an eye out for anything, but slowed down as he approached what turned out to be a farm house.
Upon seeing movement from the house, Zabun quickly moved behind the nearest tree. Was I seen? He slowly peek around the tree, keeping it to his back, looking out of the corner of his eye. He saw a rather plump woman hanging clothes on a line, whistling joyfully as she did. What's this we have here? Spikerian? No, not enough spikes. Fat human, maybe? Female. Blonde. Wearing blue dress and white apron. Likes to whistle. Whistles off key. Why am I taking mental notes? As Zabun pondered all these questions, the woman finished hanging the clothes and made her way back inside. Zabun turned his attention to the clothes. Interesting. Maybe I should pick up a disguise while I'm out here. Carefully making his way to the clothes line, he approached a pair of overalls. He quickly snatched them off the line and put them on, making sure to only secure on strap leaving the other hanging. Why does this feel so right?
It was at this moment that a man wearing a similar pair of overalls and a straw hat ran out of the house, wielding a pitch fork and yelling. "Get you grabby hands off my overalls and get off my land or I'll..." Before he could finish, the majin was right in front of him. "Your hat. I need your hat." Zabun pushed the man over as he snatched the hat off of his head. "Thank ya' kindly," he said mockingly. The straw hat now sat crookedly on top of Zabun's head. He aim an arrogant and mischievous grin at the dazed farmer before turning and flying off, back toward the bamboo forest.
【Power Level: 9,817】 【Weighted Power Level: 2,454】 【➢ Elemi 10%】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【➢ Heavy W. 75%】 【WC: 278】 【TWC: 278】
"Hunger. I'm hungry. It's driving me forward and gosh!? I need to fill my stomach and ate my need for gluttonous acts!" The Bio Organic organism thought to himself lowly. His eyes looking forward and keeping forward, without waver. Making sure none would crash into him and force him to fight. Though, if he was to fight then there was a large chance that he'd get to finally eat after all this time. Those children and teens simply weren't enough, what with their low energy counts. Hm..never the less, the Bio Android had kept his eyes forward. His mouth covered by his crimson red scarf, the tails of the accessory blowing brilliantly behind his neck as he proceeded forth. Capturing his grace, even with the ugly face that he so boldly wore when consuming a poor victim.
Never the less, the organism had felt something. Sizable, a strange presence. It interested him greatly, causing the android to propel forward at a much faster pace. Eyes searching feverishly for the presence, until it was finally located. A purple gum creature? How peculiar, he figured. Hemato dropped down, descending slowly to the ground and trotting forward. An odd, mechanic sound made with each slow step forward. The android's hands clenched to fists and his slit eyes locked onto Zabun. His exerted emotions simple and neutral. His intentions unclear at the current moment in time.
Last Edit: Mar 10, 2016 19:12:32 GMT -5 by Deleted
Zabun, flying low over the rolling hills and back toward his spacepod, suddenly realized he forgot something. Foooood. I forgot to get something to eat. I saw some big bird things a while ago. Where did I see them at? He scanned the hills diligently, but saw no ostrich chickens. Instead, he saw some purple. This 'something purple' appeared to be flying at great speed at first, but then suddenly stopped, and began moving slowly acroos the ground. Whats this? His curiosity getting the better of him, he turned, heading to this unknown purple thing. His straw hat flew off with the sudden changed in direction, but one quick horizontal was all he need to catch it before it could go anywhere.
As he neared the purple object he slowed. Seeing it from much closer now, the majin's curiosity was peeked even more. He stop a few meters away, hat still in hand, and squinted his eyes at it as if it would somehow help him see better. Wait. I know what this is! I've never seen one before, but I heard stories of them on the pirate ship. Yeah I know what it is. Better ask just to make sure. Zabun loudly cleared his throat and said. "You there. I know what you are. You're a cat aren't you? No wait, the other thing. Bio... something or the other." He thought hard on what this thing could be. He wasn't quite as sure anymore, but he knew one thing; he liked the color. I wonder if I eat it, would I get more purpler?
Then Zabun felt a familiar twinge, like instinct kicking in. He can't sense ki, but Zabun could smell trouble a mile away. He hadn't survived these long on luck, but on the instinct honed from a life on the street. His demeanor changed and his curiosity had gone, but he still had a question to ask. "Who are you?" Zabun punched a hole through the top of his hat. What's wrong with me? Barely a day back on earth, and I already forget everything. He placed the straw hat back on his head, this time pulling his antenna through the hole. The wide brim hung down over his eyes shading them from the sun. He stood silently waiting for this thing to respond. Do I fight? Do I run? Do I try and make a friend?
【Power Level: 9,817】 【Weighted Power Level: 2,454】 【➢ Elemi 10%】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【➢ Heavy W. 75%】 【WC: 259】 【TWC: 537】
"I think I could easily ask the same. Cant I?" Hemato responded. His hands kept by his sides and his demeanor remaining serious. His chin notably lowered, and his feet apart a good few inches. The crimson piece of cloth wrapped around his neck and face blowing lightly behind him. Dust around his feet and all of that. He aimed to appear intimidating and menacing. The question was..was it working? Could he have possibly had the power in himself to scare a Majin? Let alone one who was far greater in size than he. Hemato's eyes had locked to the Majin's. His own red hues locking unto Zabun's rings of sight. Not a break in composure imminent. It was kind of funny. This diminutive, lawful force standing up to a massive, no-f-giving force of magic. Science and Magic.
That wasn't to say that the two didn't have slight similarities. Hemato and Zabun both bore a purple color to them. They both seemed to stand proud and prideful, shoulders back on Hemato's end. The small creature bringing his chin higher up, so that he could look at the Majin in a better light. Taking in every characteristic and detail on him at that point. The disguise, overalls and hat. His face, his color. The steam holes in his skin. Everything that would potentially aid him in later identification. It wasn't him, it was just what he did. Hemato's eyes narrowed for a moment. Opening back wide as he felt out Zabun's uncertainty. It was still kind of funny to him.
Zabun was caught off guard when his question was thrown back at him. So, he can speak. He continues to examine the bio android in a attempt to feel him out. He's small, but that doesn't mean much. His posture seems a little put on. Why? Fear? No, I can see the confidence. Why?Can he sense how strong I am? Uncertainty? Is this his first time trying to intimidate someone? If that's the case, let me so him how it's done. Realizing he was wasting time, Zabun knew what he had to do.
The majin raised his head high and put back on his usual smug grin. "Who am I, you ask? Well, I'll tell you." Zabun pulled a piece of straw from his hat and stuck it in his mouth. He then turned to the side, grabbed the one secured strap of his overalls with his right hand and pulled them out tight. Tilting his head back, the majin opened his eyes wide, looking at the bio android at an angle now, while lifting the rim of his hat with his right hand. "I am Zabun, the Great and Merciful Destroyer of Worlds!" His voice had changed to a dramatic tone and his voice raised to a near yell. Did it work? He thought as he continued to hold this pose.
【Power Level: 9,817】 【Weighted Power Level: 2,454】 【➢ Elemi 10%】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【➢ Heavy W. 75%】 【WC: 496】 【TWC: 1,033】
"?" Zabun began speaking back. His tone loud and proud, confident. His posture seemed to be extremely sure of himself. Unfortunately for him, such attempts in intimidation and superiority were all moot. As the smaller bio-android had retained his stance. His posture erect and keeping his back flat. Shoulders back, notably. Fists balled, fingers digging into his palms. His scarf wrapped around his face blowing behind him, as aforementioned, and gently waving. Flapping behind his calves. His fear inducing eyes locked onto Zabun's ring like oculars. His eyes narrowed as the Majin bellowed his name and title. Referring to himself as the almighty destroyer of worlds. What a liar. Perhaps, in the past he could be called such but in this present? He was a mere mite.
"Shut up." Hemato boldly called. His eyes remaining narrowed and his tone harsh. He felt this one's power level out to the dot. It wasn't that massive and was comparable to his own, actually. And, Hemato was far from a world buster. Then again, why would he ever want to be such? If he destructed planets, then he wouldn't have a setting to live in and wouldn't have anyone to fight. If anything, he'd be forced to find a new home and a new source of food. Which, was a trait that he would force to die after reaching his perfect body. Mark his words, he wouldn't eat another soul. Not out of a good heart, but out of difficulty. It was pretty damned hard to find a subject weak enough to subdue and consume. That, and it was damn hard to find the correct type of specie to consume. The third of his combined cells was nowhere in sight on this dread planet. See, Hemato required that of a Saiyan, Elemi and Heran's blood to grow. However, the third party was near non existent in the Milky Way. He'd have to find one eventually. That, or wait and remain at whatever stage he's in within that frame of time. It was shameful, but there wasn't anything he could truly do about such a conundrum. Taking in a breath of fresh air, Hemato continued his line of speech.
"You're equal to me. You may not know this, but we're just about on par. The moment I drop this scarf, however. I can soar above you. Unless, you have a trick up your sleeve, but..I really doubt that. You claim to be a world buster, but with such a miniscule strength count, that's impossible. You have a large, physical frame. But your spiritual is lacking, which is quite ironic. Considering you're a construct of magic and divinity. Hmph!" Hemato stung. His arms coming over one another as he grunted as a finishing sound. His words potentially holding true. He could easily have had been completely wrong and was instead spitting false claims. But, what were the chances? He trusted himself and his observations. This was just him bringing them to the table.
Last Edit: Mar 12, 2016 16:34:51 GMT -5 by Deleted
Zabun grunted when he was told to shut up. After the bio android finished his speech, the majin shook his head and let out a loud laugh as he turned his himself toward the bio android. "I see you're not impressed. You're right, I'm no world buster. But I'm no fool either, and you just told me what I need to know," he said, crossing his arms as well. So, he can sense ki after all. He says he's more powerful. Might be true, or he might be bluffing. Do I take the chance? Zabun thought for a second, then continued. "You're right about something else, too. I do have some trick's up my sleeve." What Zabun said was true; while his power level was at its max, Zabun had learned how to fight among the likes of space pirates and smugglers. He had quite a few dirty tricks up his sleeve.
The majin knew that if the bio android is as powerful as he says, than trying to run would be useless, as he would be easily over taken. Looks like I gotta fight. Maybe I can at least get him off his a-game though. Make him make some mistakes. Zabun thought. He had decided to go for it, knowing full well that it could be a mistake. "I don't quite see how you'd soar above me, when I can see right over your head. How can someone so small talk so big? And what's with that scarf? I bet you got one ugly mug hidden behind, don't you?" The majin took a mocking tone when he said this. He moved his hands to his hips, sticking his elbows out and bent slightly at the waist as if trying to get closer to the bio android's eye level. You're move now, Zabun thought to himself, What will it be, kid?
【Power Level: 9,817】 【Weighted Power Level: 2,454】 【➢ Elemi 10%】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【➢ Heavy W. 75%】 【WC: 137】 【TWC: 1,170】
"So you're not as dumb as I thought. That's reassuring," Hemato remarked. Chortling to himself slightly as Zabun continued to speak back and respond to his claims and calls. All met, and answered relatively intelligently. This magical spawn had enough guts to call him out on having some kind of potential bluff. That, and he had also stated that he didn't really see how exactly the smaller individual could soar above him in strength level. Well, he tried. He tried to be tough. Unfortunately for Zabun, his counter intimidation was a failure on the receiving end of it. Hemato could only grip his scarf tighter as he readied to reply. A short joke had come his way. Well. That must have had been in taste for somebody. He could only shake his head at this remark.
"You're right," He said quite plainly. The select words chosen to confirm the claim that he was hiding something of an ugly mug beneath the scarf. "But, what're you gonna do about it."
Last Edit: Mar 13, 2016 18:48:00 GMT -5 by Deleted
It didn't work. Zabun thought as he struggled not to let his expression show his anger at the bio android's remark. His arrogant grin began to twist as he straightened his stance. What am I going to do? I'll show you what I'll do. The majin kept his hands on his hips, but relaxed his body. "I still didn't get your..." Zabun interrupted himself as he sprang into action. He quickly slided his left foot forward swinging his left arm forward with it. He whipped his right arm backward while stretching it and expanding his right fist. Ki surrounded his fist has he threw his right shoulder forward. His shoulder went first, followed by his bicep, then elbow, forearm and finally his fist. The majin carefully aimed this attack at the bio android's center mass, his fist almost as big as his target. As his fist flung toward the bio android, Zabun finished his statement with a yell. "NAME!"
[PL: 6,156/24,624] [Stamina 3/3] [Zabun used [OT-2] Mega Fist for 3078] [Stamina used 2/3]
【Power Level: 9,817】 【Weighted Power Level: REMOVED】 【➢ Elemi 10%】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【➢ Heavy W. 75%】 【Stamina: 2/3】 【WC: 387】 【TWC: 1,557】
That's it, Hemato thought to himself, as well. Keeping a careful eye on the Majin's footing and hands. Neglecting his eyes and mouth, this time. Which could have proven fatal, as the most information one could really derive of their target was through their eyes. They say that emotions really did pour out of the eyes more so than anywhere else on the body. The reason being, was that the eyes showed emotion through small traits. Happiness, sadness, anger, disappointment. Everything. Hemato neglected this at the last second, and instead focused on key, defining movements made by the Majin. His grunt sounding off as soon as Zabun's fist was raised and his foot was turned. This was the sign that a fight was finally ready to fight. Utilizing his smaller mass, Hemato quickly tore off his scarf and made a break to gather up some kind of distance from the opponent. Back flipping a number of times, his weighted cloth falling onto the ground with a heavy thud! His eyes keeping watch on Zabun's fists.
As the bio android came to a screeching halt, his hands had come forth. Covering his abdomen and chest equally. Preparing to guard something of a massive incoming attack. Nothing he couldn't handle, though. After all, he was a damn perfect model of what should have been of many other organic bodies. A light smirk came across his beak as his pale, white hands were shoved forth. Fingers open and spread, capturing the massive fist in palm. Nearly the size of his own person, Hemato could only guard. This alone drained him of some energy, as this attack was far from basic and required some defense to actually hold his own again. Not an issue. He didn't mind giving up some energy to assure victory. Crimson red eyes locked onto Zabun, as the Droid pushed the fist up and over his head. His hands burnt, black singe marks left on palm from the Ki infused to the fist je was stricken with. Upon displacement of Zabun's hand, would Hemato immediately rush forward and into the foe. Closing enough ground to initiate an act of close combat. His fists thrown forward, legs also used as he mixed up his punches and kicks artfully. He was excited; His Saiyan genes were taking their course.
Last Edit: Mar 13, 2016 19:02:33 GMT -5 by Deleted
Zabun grinned with satisfaction as he felt his fist connect with his target. Gotcha! he thought. However, his satisfied grin turned to a frown when he realized his fist had stopped on impact rather than pushing back his opponent. At the same instant that he felt the impact, he saw his fist get thrown into the air above Hemato. Damn, he thought as the bio android closed in on him. Zabun had thought his attempt at a cheap-shot would had paid off. He tired to back away from Hemato while he retracted his arm. If only I spent more time training, and less time in Kurooll's bar drinking, I wouldn't be in this situation. Maybe I wouldn't have need to come back here in the first place. The purple majin was fully prepared to beat himself up, if he managed to survive this battle. All he could do now his wiggle around his opponent's attacks as he reeled his arm back in.
【Power Level: 9,817】 【Weighted Power Level: 2,454】 【➢ Elemi 10%】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【➢ Heavy W. 75%】 【Stamina: 2/3】 【WC: 149】 【TWC: 1,706】
Hemato was somewhat pleased by this turn of events. A light smirk on his face as he felt his foe back away from him in attempt to retreat back. What a fool! Hemato felt a little generous, here, however. His eyes narrowed as he halted all motions of attack. Stopping his fists and holding them before hid chest, feet being brought down to the ground. Taking him back a few inches and his weight shifted onto his right leg, his fists lowered down and held behind his waist. Fingers extended and wiggling once or so before being closed down into his palms. Instantly breaking out of where he once stood in the blink of an eye, disappearing before quickly reappearing. A thick crimson red accessories draped around his throat and face. Face concealed from the nose down. Eyes revealed only and looking horrifically into Zabun's. He was apparently..sparing him?
Last Edit: Mar 16, 2016 18:18:31 GMT -5 by Deleted
As Zabun's fist finished reeling back in, his opponent suddenly stopped his barrage of attacks, backed away, then suddenly vanished only to reappear once again wearing his scarf. He's toying with me, Zabun realized, He knows he's more powerful, and he's toying with me. This should be fun. The majin Stood up straight and began to slowly pace back and forth, staring back into the eye's of Hemato. "I gotta say, you had me against the ropes just now. What did you say your name was?" Zabun asked. Now he's starting to get intimidating. Is a bit confusing though. Why not follow through? Zabunabruptly halted his pacing, "Don't take this the wrong way, but I'm not looking for mercy. Been a while since I had a good fight, not counting bar fights that is. So I hope you don't mind if... HA!"
Once again, Zabun cut his own speech short as he tossed a rather weak ki blast between the two of them. A cloud of dust sprang up between them. The majin charged through the dust, straight at his foe, planning to unleash a volley of punches and kicks.
【Power Level: 9,817】 【Weighted Power Level: 2,454】 【➢ Elemi 10%】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【➢ Heavy W. 75%】 【Stamina: 3/3】 【WC: 398】 【TWC: 2,104】
Hemato had spared his foe, and yet..he was met with an incoming fist. How foolish on his foe's part. He'd shake his head for now, interested in whether or not he would continue fighting him like this. He easily could have escaped and let this creature in the dust. Alas, the Saiyajin genes encased and organized within the being had kept him planted in place. The DNA of a Saiyajin as well as the minor genetic factor of the Herajin also encased within his bodily structure. He would need to fight, now or anytime. Cracking his knuckles, the bio android would boldly answer Zabun's question; What was his name again. "Hemato." He responded quite plainly. His hands brought directly to his sides, fingers curled into the palm and fists created, tight and powerful. The thumb lying placed across the fingers. A frown brought to the droid's lips, he stated but a few word. "You obviously want to fight. You better hope you leave with your life this time." Hemato stated coldly. Eyes ever watchful of his opponent's movements. Opening a bit more wide as the weaker Ki blasts were tossed towards his feet and the tuft of smoke had arose. What a fool. Such techniques would only bring his own demise.
Idiot, He thought in silence. Bringing his left hand into the air. He could not see Zabun, but instead felt him. He hadn't factored in the bio android's ability to sense Ki, apparently. What a shame. As Hemato's hand remained in the air and waited for his purple gum abomination to near, his eyes had become fierce. Showing he was more than battle ready. His eyes moving from his foe's hands and feet. Making sure he was properly prepared for whatever was going to thrown at him. Needless to say, a energy based attack was not heading his way. What was he to do here? Would he use his own special based move or retaliate with a command normal? A command normal would have only been fair. And such was to be done, as the bio android rushed forward. Returning fire with his own fists and kicks, mixing jabs with roundhouses and sweeps. As well as guards and blocks. What a battle.
This was exactly what Zabun was looking for. A flurry of fists and feet; strikes being traded blow for blow. As the purple majin and the equally as purple bio-android collided into as cloud of fists and feet, the grin returned to Zabun's face. Now it's getting fun, the purple majin thought, Leaving with my life? I guess he did take it the wrong way. Can't say I blame him. Continuing his volley of melee attacks, Zabun began speaking while still striking, blocking and dodging, "IT"S... NICE... TO... MEET... YOU... HE... MA... TO! LET'S... HAVE... A... GOOD... FIGHT!" The grin on his face grew larger and larger until his mouth was stretched to freakish proportions. If only Grenban could see me now, I bet that coward would be the one running, he thought, Why is it that I'm the one running, then?
Zabun's mind wandered back to his days as a pirate. Fights like this weren't that uncommon then, though one had to be careful with the ki blast unless they wanted to be sucked out into space. He thought back to the limited training he got aboard the pirate ship, and how lucky he was that there was two other majins aboard. The other majins taught him how to use his natural abilities to his advantage. Still, mosst of what he learned was lost during his smuggler days. Not much fighting went on then, though there was way to much drinking. It took a lot of booze to get the majin drunk, but Zabun was more than ready to see exactly how much it took. The fight brought back plenty of memories for the majin, but he could reminisce later, right now he needed to concentrate on the fight at hand.
Damn! That was too close, Zabun thought as he barely dodged Hemato's fist, He almost hurt my pretty little face! Ha!Guess it's time to change it up a bit. Still continuing the his barrage, the majin started slowly stretching his arms and legs in an attempt to put some distance between himself and the bio android. He suddenly took in a deep breath followed by him spitting out a a purple beam of energy while retracting his limbs.
[PL: 6,156/24,624] [Stamina 3/3] Zabun spent 1 stamina and used [OT-1] Bad Breath for 1,539.
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