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Kohlrabi was beginning to feel overwhelmed by the amount of soldiers infesting the streets and being so unused to her Super Saiyan state she was finding it hard to maintain her assault. Breathing deeply, the female Saiyan rose back up into the air where she figured she would be given a moment to think about her next course of action. 'Komatsu needs my help, but any opponent giving him trouble would just swat me aside like some kind of insect.' The girl thought to herself, shaking her head. Even if she could help take out the leader of this invasion, there was no telling for a hundred percent certain that it would make the remaining forces turn tail and retreat. Still, though.. Assuming it worked out like that, taking out the leader would- in her opinion- be a more efficient way of stopping this invasion before anymore innocent life can be lost.
Again, Kohlrabi shook her head. A part of her believed that helping take the leader out was an excellent plan that didn't have any negative outcomes for Natto as far as she could tell. But the rest believed she would only be useless in a fight like that. The Saiyan rose higher up into the air, almost completely disengaged from the fighting below as she went deeper and deeper into thought. Despite most of herself being very adamant about not participating in any colossal fights, she still searched her thoughts and memories for something to renew her resolve.. A second wind. Normally, when thinking this deeply her thoughts would take her back to what Kohlrabi would call the 'biggest fuck up of the century'. That time when she had chosen to defy orders and completely change sides.
It was in these regretful moments that she found her second wind. At that time she hadn't even been able to reach Super Saiyan, but despite that she nearly had an impact on the outcome of that fight. At this point she was one hundred percent sure that despite what she had done the fight would've ended the same way. But that wasn't the point. The point she was looking at was, despite her level of strength, she was still able to at least nearly make an impact through force of will. Shaking her head clear of her thoughts and returning to reality and what was going on around her, Kohlrabi started to fly in a seemingly random direction ready to carry our her next course of action.
For a time, Kohlrabi searched for Komatsu. It wouldn't take long though as she figured if there were going to be a huge fight it would be in the most dramatic setting possible- the center of the fighting, in this case being the center of the city. When she got to the main fight, Kohlrabi discharged some of her golden aura into one of her gauntlets. The gauntlet would light up with blue flames that would grow increasingly larger over time, though for right now they only managed to cover her gauntlet. She brought her hands together at her side, allowing the flames to travel from one gauntlet to the next. For a brief moment the flames would surge around her arms covering more than just the gauntlets as if out of control until the Saiyan managed to will them into a single point between her two hands generating a sphere of blue flame.
A surprise attack was the best approach she could think of even if it got her killed.. It was at least better than making some dramatic entrance and proclaiming she was gonna kick Jarvis's ass, because Kai's know that's easier said than done. The sphere between her two hands would increase in size slightly as Kohlrabi's muscle mass bulked up slightly. She understood the risks that came with using up all her energy in a single attack, but she had already convinced herself that the potential pros outweighed the cons.
WC: 661
Kohlrabi is lingering in the background of the fight between Komatsu, Jarvis, and Flare waiting for a good moment to join in and unleash her surprise attack.
Offensive Bulking [+x2/-x3] Active PL: 2,894,896/1,085,616 Charging [OT-3] Ao Hou-ouhakaiha PL: 2,894,896 > 4,342,344
Bris had been called many names before, and his hatred for this planet and its people all but riled up from the very beginning. All from that day he had been shot. Even though his armor had been more than enough to protect him for it. There was a chance of death there. He could’ve died. All because, one saiyan had decided to get trigger happy.There was still one Saiyan he did consider a...acquaintance, but truthfully he had no idea where she could be. Such a shame as well, she had been someone he had rather enjoyed having the company of...even when they had ran quite literally into him with the ship. It was good to have an acquaintance like that.. That was enough though, that past was gone, gone with the betrayal of an android he had no pleasure in. He had his own rule now, one that counted on him. He was the strongest of his race! He was not going to let their race be mocked around by this super saiyan legend much longer.
”No, no grudge against you. Just the mockery of your race, of what they have led to cause for my own. Surely you have heard your own race’s legends though? Of the invincible super saiyan rising to power and defeating the strongest Arcosian of our known history. As soon as you fall, that legend will fade and my people will be free of the accursed misery yours have caused our own.” Bris would say with every grain of salt heavy in his voice. His power beginning to rise as Toru issued out his warning. He had focused his power to gain control of such a powerful form. By jumping straight to his maximum power, he could even skip the effects of the permanency of half of his true power and retain his suppressed powers.
”Now feel the wrath of my people! Feel the wrath of my race’s strongest warrior! You should feel quite honored, no one has ever seen my true form before, and you, you will be the first.” Bris would say with a eerily cool chill to his word. HIs body surrounded in a dark purple ki as it fade very shortly after. A only slightly taller, however still shorter Arcosian stood. Thickly muscled as his own veins were popping out. This was Bris’s one hundred percent power, strong enough to rival that of a super saiyan even. With both powers so close however, it was going to be hard to tell who was going to win..
”I will never retreat..not until the super saiyan legend is broken.” Bris would say as he would hold out his palm as a orangish red miniature sphere began to form right above it. Anyone who had been to space could easily recognize what it looked like. Almost like some kind of miniature super nova. As more and more ki began to flow into it, Bris could only deathly stare into the eyes of the saiyan and his own sphere of energy he was forming. Thus was how history worked...repeating a battle that had inspired the legend of the super saiyan. History though, history could be changed.
Post by King of All on Jan 4, 2017 22:36:55 GMT -5
There was a deep rage building inside of Komatsu as he stood defiantly against the man that would see his people destroyed. He was still playing his games, that’s all this was to him! Komatsu was losing his people, left and right this war would bring warriors to their knees and see them executed. It brought his blood to a boil, and caused him to grit his teeth tightly as his aura flared up around him in an angry burst. He was trying to push his body forward through his exhaustion, push it to do the impossible, push it to call on energy he didn’t actually have.
Slowly, he could feel some energy returning but it still wasn’t enough… he needed his people now… he needed to fight Jarvis with more than just his strength… he needed the strength of all the saiyan Alliance… He was still raging inside, but the sudden clarity as to what he had to do made him see past his rage for a brief moment.
Komatsu launched himself up into the air, leaving Flare to face off against Jarvis for the time being. It was extremely risky to leave the two alone, but Komatsu knew Jarvis, and he knew the blue haired abomination would chose his games over a quick victory. Flare might get hurt, but he was sure she wasn’t going to die. He was high up in the sky long before Jarvis could utter his lewd words to the fire Elemi, or her Solar Flare.
The saiyan would take in a deep breath and extend his arms to either side of his body. His golden energy suddenly intensified around him as he began to mutter something under his breath.
“While these acts aren’t the saiyan way, I need you all to lend me your strength. The saiyan Alliance… we’re more than a faction, we are a family and like hell I’m going to let him get away with doing this to my family. I only need a little bit of your strength… please.” No one would hear his words, but he felt he needed to utter them, he needed to ask for their help.
Nothing seemed to happen right away… maybe he needed more time to gather his own energy? Well, he hoped that his comrades could keep JArvis busy long enough for him to do just that…
He could feel someone familiar come into the fray… it was… Kohlrabi!? He had been so focused on Jarvis he had never sensed her arrival on the planet! He should have berated her for attacking him so foolishly, but all he did was smile faintly. She had sensed the danger to her home and had come to help them… against all odds she was here.
“Kohl…” He began to mutter, just then the ki around his body would begin to shift and change color. It moved from gold to teal before doubling in size as Komatsu remembered the bond he shared with Kohlrabi. That had been the key hadn’t it? To remember his bond with his comrades, his family… He then thought of Toru who was fighting so hard below them, and Isis who he could sense wasn’t all that far away… even Kyuri and his squad back on earth… he had such astrong bond with all of them, he couldn’t let them down.
“That’s it! Keep it coming guys!” He said enthusiastically as he felt the energy racing through him like a sudden jolt of electricity! It was such an incredible power to yield! But he couldn’t get trigger happy just yet… He still needed his own strength, before he could tap into the power of the Spirit of the Saiyans...
WC: 629 Holding action to recover own Stamina after soaring high into the sky. Stamina 1/3 (2 next turn)
Shizen hadn’t been paying much attention to the battle going on around her, she was so enthralled with her own musings, that most of what was happening slipepd her by without notice. She was quickly falling in love with the sensation that came from her vines after absorbing one saiyan after the next. She was using the very plant life grown on the planet to kill them, and absorbing their energy through those very vines. The feeling was completely different then that of Kanassa… she wondered if each planet would feel different? If each species offered their own unique ‘taste’.
“Most species have half breeds don’t they…” She murmured to herself, wondering if a half blooded saiyan would taste any different. Well, it’s too bad she didn’t have the time to experiment like that… it’s not like she could easily tell if one of her victims had been half blooded or not anyways. Oh well.
It wasn’t until a few higher power levels had started to appear around Caesar did Shizen suddenly start paying attention once more. She was his guardian after-all, it wouldn’t do for her to just leave him be… He could take care of himself, but she still owed him so much, and what was more, one of those powers.
“F… Flare!!” Her eyes widened as she now recognized the rather large power level that was facing of against Caesar! She hadn’t expected the two to be reunited so soon! She shot up into the air, the advancement of her plant life stopping as she left, and soared directly for the ongoing battle.
There was a large smile on the transformed girls face as she approached them, eager to reunite with the woman she had fallen for on Earth. However, as she approached, she saw the situation for what it was… Caesar was being outnumbered, and that wasn’t fair at all! It looked like Caesar was currently focusing on Flare, no doubt trying to convince her to join them as Shizen had asked him to do… then there was one saiyan that seemed to run away from the battle, and one that was about ready to shoot him in the back!! She couldn’t have that!
She would quickly withdraw her sword and point it at Kohlrabi, the simple motion enough to raise the plant life from the ground underneath their feet, vines shooting up from every direction in an attempt to grab and ensnare Kohlrabi while she was busy charging her attack. If successful, the vines would start to bloom small blue flowers that would start to create a toxic pollen that would spread into her lungs and hurt her from the inside~
WC: 456 Stamina: 1/3
Used ☼ VT-1 Poison Powder 548,716PL Once an enemy is restrained by her vines, flowers will begin to sprout all over and release a toxic gas. [Deals an extra 10% damage over the next 3 turns.]
He cleared his throat lightly as he seemed to let most of the Bravado of his foes glide by him. Seeming to have little or possibly no interest in their thoughts or sensations. If there was any chance of his prior motives for holding back some of his power baring fruit. The chance had passed making many of these people now beyond use. Making them mere scraps of living flesh that was better to be destroyed or re purposed then allowed to continue to exist like the useless lumps of living flesh that they were. His yes only briefly looking towards the quick flying Komatsu. Jarvis gritting his teeth lightly feeling his interest, desire, twisted love... All burning within himself into the hatred for his enemies. His twisted black soul hungering now to devour their pain as well as their fear rather then try to claim them further. "Then so it is decided... Pity. But if destruction is the only path. Then so be it... I will accept that much if not all must be destroyed. Before the next existence can be created." The one armed man would say in a rather heavy sigh. He'd say speaking quickly and with very few words. To a more direct point. As if rather then humoring them like he once did. His sense of twisted humor had for the moment passed. He would be prepared to instead give them action rather then chance or games.
In their brief moment of connection he'd flashed away letting the blaze of light aimed at him simply pour into insignificant nothingness. Scoffing lightly as he would appear not far off. Hovering behind another sensed soul. One weak enough for his mind to envelope. While so many screamed out in mental anguish of suffering on this planet. It was not so much a task for one who had now cleansed so many planets to pick out those of interest to him among the sea of tortured souls. Hovering several feet behind Kohlrabi Not needing to look towards Komatsu to announce what was going to happen in coming moments. Gathering his energy as he would saver would he would do in coming moments.
"I forget if we've met before. I do so hope you've enjoyed my path to the new existence here. Just this glimpse of what cleansing can appear as. Savor this last few moments... I'm afraid to push things along I will have need to remove you from this dimension. Your delectable mind truly marks you as the best selection. Its a bit of a waste but surely it will help push Komatsu just the little bit further I desire him to go." He'd say from behind her where he'd appeared. His one good arm down to his side as he stood their casually. More as if a calm spirit for the moment rather then a angel of death. His gleaming red eyes however did shine with a malice and darkness that could make even demons squirm. The sky above even only lightly parted from the storm of gold and silver rain to show the makyo energy above still burning and brewing causing his markings at his chest to as well glow and flash. Pulsating with blackened fruit energy of the dark Kais as well as the demonic waters of Makaii. "Feel free to run... Or give your speech like so many choose to do. Its one of the few parts of today that actually remains fun to try and remember. I wonder... Will one day all these speeches just start to sound the same?" Posing a question towards her as he gave her a few moments to process what was likely about to happen. He'd say chuckling as well watching Shizen's own little assualt begin with the vines and poison in style she so favored in her own delectable art of killing fashion. "It appears even without my interference this may have been your end in any case." Savoring the moment lightly. "I feel killing you would be satisfying." Licking his lips savoring the thoughts of what was to come. Savoring the power coursing through his very existence. He held all the cards here and he knew it. He'd Kill Komatsu as well soon and this planet when he was ready. But doing it all quickly would ruin the moment. He would savor the moment... While things like this still meant something.
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Meanwhile back towards Flare several other entities quickly were making themselves known once more. Pulling away from the battles to draw into this more personal incursion. Their own minds victim to mental order that they knew they dare not question. To both of her flanks as well as her rear three entities stood suddenly appearing somewhat surrounding the flame girl. She'd clearly to some extent gotten the notice she may have desired. But the result and reward of her efforts would possibly not be what she desired at all.
Maraca one of the lead Generals stood tall and mighty. His green flesh muscular in this form as his sharp teeth gleamed in his twisted grin. While the man often didn't favor odds not in his favor. The added support of the other was easily enough to boost his bravado and ego to stand rather proudly and bravely on his flank of the woman. His claws glowing bright as he gathered his energy around him arm muscles pulsating as he focused his strength within his body. Preparing himself an what he had for a rather what might appear to become abrupt showing of prowess and strength. "Not exactly who I was hoping to find but I don't rally have any qualms blasting you down though girly. I'd had hoped for that prissy saiyan girl or her w hit haired knight. But I guess a trophy is a trophy all the same. Want to throw any more fancy words around at us now or got any actual bite in there?" He'd say preparing his attack.
Maya was a decent ways away behind Flare however rather then at her side like the other two. Her blades glowing as she hovered in the air. She held it ready as if to draw it in a quick action. The energy glowing and flowing from her body into her weapon as if it were a conduit for all her rage and power. Preparing her own showing of strength for the moments to come. The sudden appearance as well as power growing within her perhaps a showing as well the flame girls words had been given notice like she seemed to desire. "You should keep focus on your energy. I'd prefer we not fail this because of your incompetence..." She'd say in a almost emotionless tone towards the green warrior as she prepared her attack. She seemed the less emotionally invested when compared to the others. More running on her devotion and honor bound then anything else like what drove the other warriors and leader himself.
The final one however. The smaller youthful creature Durendal seemed a bit more light hearted in its appearance then the others. Giggling lightly and spinning in the air as if putting on a show or performing for a elder to gain some sort of response. Smiling and winking at Flare as well sticking its tongue out as if this was some small game or prank a child would pull on their elder. "With a little luck lady maybe we can salvage whats left if you survive! Try and be strong okay?! The flames you can produce are cool anyway! We'll want to study and ask lots of questions!" It'd say chuckling and giggling away in a rather giddy fashion. It's body beginning to glow as it drew in the energy of the elements around itself. Fire as wells as much of the molten gold and silver drawing close as all the elements used it as a conduit to gather in a mass collection of energy. Given the other two's action this was likely the prelude to some devastating attack. "Pretty sweet huh? While I can't do pure fire just like you I can do allot of elements all together! Just what till you see how cool it is when they all work together!" Clearly enthused an excited at the prospect of putting its efforts to work.
---- Jarvis - Dodged the possible stun with the martial arts Dodging of 4/5 Stamina = 20% PL + Melee finesse - 40% dodge equaling. 7,821,900 Defensive power level Allowing him to avoid the Flash and Stun of Flares attack entirely. Then Appearing behind Kohlrabi while Shizen as well attacked. Showing Signs of possibly considering removing other threats given recent actions. 4/5 Stamina
Maraca, Durendal, And Maya Converging on Flare's Location.
Text Speech color "10b8fa",E1-af1fff,E2-cc7fff,Misha-8a095b,Lilith-e6196b, Cecelia-098a70,Kaiyou-bcfd13,Maraca-10976c,Maya-bb11ad, Durendal-af182a ♪♪Caesar's Theme♪♪
The young flame had every intention to get attention. Sure was being loud and wordy for a reason. So when the bright light of Flare’s own doing seemed to give her nothing more than the man previously clubbing her vanishing it was a cause for complaint. She didn’t come face to face with the man of his fears just to be outright ignored! In a fit the young flame let the white flames out in a spectacle of light. A mild exhaustion appeared on her face as she dispelled it all in a single go. Her rage, unlike her body, seemed to show no bounds though. The natural flames around her hair and swirling about her body became even more sporadic as she yelled out in a fury.
“Don’t ignore me you prick! I didn’t come out all this way just to get shrugged off, now come back down here and let me kick your ass!” The elemi had half the mind to start jettisoning after him and just pursue anyways… but several high powers were converging on her as she even gave split thought to the idea. She had felt them before, sure, but they were not familiar before that… Save for one. When the three of them appeared around her to give that attention she wanted all the young flame could do was stand back and smile over her shoulder at the first to talk. It seemed pretty clear now that he just ordered his lackeys to attack her instead. The green onion of a namekian was the first to appear on site and give her a bit of mouth. This guy started charging an attack even before they spoke to her, like some sort of crazed hivemind. They already had the orders ready and executed before they assessed anything for themselves.
“I’ll give ya fancy words, you wart! If you had half a brain you’d not try me.” She turned and clenched a fist at him, fire expelling out from it. By the time Flare had managed that though the others had came in to surround her and gave their own words, catching her attention away from full direction towards the green guy. One was quiet, another irking her with both a familiar appearance and the out of place cheerfulness. The boy, Durendal, he had been there on Earth and took away her bot whilst she tried saving people in that citadel area. Oh how she remembered having to disguise herself from being taken. That all seemed silly now, and it hurt to be reminded of her little robot friend whilst she didn’t have the will to make replacement.
“Luck? Don’t need it, hasn’t done me any good the past several months. Even now, three versus one. I have Murphy’s Law applied at all times it seems. Should make this more fair though!” The young flame chuckled with an accompanied snort or two at the snide remark she made. Flare didn’t cower away from the coalescing power as of yet but took note on their rise. Staying in place would be suicide with the three of them unleashing their attacks at once. The first thing she’d wanna do is make sure none of them could get their full momentum going. “I’ve got no beef with any of you but I ain't afraid to hurt any of ya. You really don’t want me more pissed than I already am!” She’d stand there for a second in this standoffish manner, eyeing the combatants around her with eyes alive with emotion. Their own displays of power were impressive, sure. The Wart itself seemed more powerful than the others in general, so dealing with him alone would be easier. She was getting really fired up now, so to blow off some steam the fire elemi rushed forward towards the younger and cheery boy of the group.
“But let me pay you back first! For. My. Robot! Hyaaah!” She’d let out in a fury, her voice hard enough to shake the ruined earth around her as she launched her body and went to strike out at the youth’s with a flaming punch. The force she put behind it wanting to both burn his face knock the boy clean on his ass should it make a mark. There’s no telling if she had the speed to outmaneuver whatever it was he planned to channel but she went in deep and hard like. With gut feeling, martial expertise, and keen sensing about she was going to preserve herself for this fight to unfold!
- Aiming a 10%(588,694) BG Melee attack at Durendal (Caesar), planning on both burning and flinging the child back on his ass with the inflicted force.
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Great Ape (Uncontrolled)[x10]
Super Saiyan [x12]
Super Saiyan Second Grade [x13]
Super Saiyan Third Grade [x18/10]
Super Saiyan Full Power [x15]
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When Kohlrabi felt something start to coil up her leg and tighten around it she took a quick glance down towards them, her eyes following the vines to their source. Clenching her teeth the half-breed pulled the flames of her attack back into her gauntlets. The intense heat and amount of energy coursing through her hands was quickly starting to hurt like Hell but she wasn't about to let her attack go completely to waste. Too focused on keeping her energy from burning her to a crisp Kohlrabi allowed herself to be ensnared by the vines trapping her limbs. "You're next.." She growled underneath her breath, taking another quick glance towards Shizen before focusing back on Jarvis. With her arms restrained the way they were she wouldn't be able to fire a proper beam of energy so she would have to somehow get close which was a riskier move to take. Not only would she waste all her energy but she would also be up close and personal with someone strong enough to screw her head off and use it for a game of kick-ball.
Knowing throwing a temper tantrum and struggling against her restraints wasn't going to get her anywhere, Kohlrabi relaxed a bit and focused on keeping from setting herself on fire. This started off until the flowers that had sprouted up all over the vines restraining her began to let off a toxic gas that was quick to get into her lungs and really badly mess her up. When she first inhaled after the gas started to come out it would sound rather sharp like someone had just poked a needle into her unannounced. Pain shot through her chest and quickly started to course through her body feeling the most intense in her lungs and heart. Regardless of the pain and through sheer force of will Kohlrabi kept her energy from either exploding out to be wasted on from her or burning her arms to a crisp. The saiyan held her eyes shut and bit back the urge to cry out in pain. She wasn't going to give the enemy the satisfaction of hearing such a thing and she wasn't going to let Komatsu be distracted from the fight.
Having lost focus on Jarvis, it was around this point that Kohlrabi started to hear the corrupt emperor speak from behind her. She didn't think his attention would be turned to her so easily and some part of her suppressed by the seriousness of the moment and the pain coursing through her felt some level of pride for being perceived as even just a small annoyance. Better a small annoyance than noting, really. Force of will could only carry the small saiyaness so far during a fight and that force was quickly fading. The concentration required to keep charging her attack and to soldier through the immense pain on top of now being stared down and analyzed by a demon god like a predator contemplating whether or not she was worthy of being prey was too much for her. In her moment of helplessness Kohlrabi felt something swell up inside her chest. Just like that time she had had a misunderstanding with Komatsu's grandmother.
For just a moment Kohlrabi felt herself become numb to the pain in her body and the crippling fear keeping her frozen in place. Her fists re-tightened and her body quit shaking. Her fiery aura would reignite and explode out from her, taking the energy being saved up inside her arms and Ember Celica with it creating a rather impressive explosion. She saw no other choice than to just let her anger and desire to protect the planet but more specifically Komatsu from this impossibly strong enemy. The last attempt at dealing some damage to Jarvis probably wasn't going to be anything significant, but Kohlrabi would much rather have tried instead of letting herself succumb to the pain. With her restraints incinerated by her attack and her energy completely spent Kohlrabi slumped forward a bit and began to breathe heavily.
Kohlrabi was taking full advantage of being able to breathe and thus think clearly again. Her arms appeared to be a little burnt and she was sweating like a stuck pig but she had managed to keep herself in flight and concious as well as in her super saiyan state. Though now with a lack of aura to add a golden tinge to her hair it appeared more like a platinum blonde instead of a golden one. "Eat.. that. You piece.. of shit." The small saiyan said between breaths as she turned towards Jarvis to see if her little attempt had left any kind of mark.
WC: 782
Stamina 0/3 Health: 536,900 [OT-3] Ao Hou-ouhakaiha: 4,342,344 blew through @green 's VT-1 Poison Powder: 548,716 3,793,628 remaining directed Caesar as an explosion of energy
Post by King of All on Jan 18, 2017 22:20:24 GMT -5
His energy was slowly returning to him, a little bit at a time, though it wasn’t coming back to his fast enough… He needed all of his strength if he was going to push the limits of the spirit of the Saiyans… He needed his energy, and he needed his people to stay alive long enough to save them.
‘Damn it… this isn’t good, I wasted it way too fast… even with the others distracting him, he won’t stay away long.’ He thought to himself as his hands began to shake with the anxiety, frustration and fear coursing through his veins just then. There was so much resting on his shoulders, the lives of so many depending on him, and he was afraid he wouldn’t live up to the task… He wasn’t like his parents, he wasn’t a leader! At least not yet! He hadn’t been able to issue many, if any commands before he flew off to fight Jarvis. He hadn’t organized his troops, he had just flown in and left everything up to Miso.
‘Calm down Komatsu… You can do this, it’s Jarvis, you’ve beaten him before. It doesn’t matter what he claims to be, you’re just as strong as he is…’ He tried to coax himself into confidence. It wasn’t working half as well as he hoped, but he had no choice now but to keep charging his energy.
'You purposely trying to blind me...' Komatsu thought to himself, though directing his thoughts towards Flare in hopes she would hear him. While her Solar Flares did keep her out of trouble, they were also affecting him to some degree.He turned his gaze away from Flare and Jarvis as Flare unleashed the light of the sun and her flames, a light so blinding that even through his closed eyelids he could see the flash. He only re-opened them when the light dimmed, and found that Jarvis was no longer around her!
'Flare... Thanks for keeping him off me... try not to die... if you need backup, fly off and find Miso!' He tried to message her once more, his eyes scanning around himself to try and find Jarvis as, At first, he thought that the blue haired Saiyan King would appear behind him and strike him down. As Koma used his senses, he soon found his power level again, right near that of Kohlrabi’s!
His eyes narrowed on Jarvis dangerously as his mouth turned into a snarl. He brought his hands to the side of his body, resembling his uncle just then as it looked he might charge the Kamehameha. The orb itself was red though, and the stance was different. His fingers looked like a pointed gun as he charged his Rail Gun attack. He wouldn’t stay silent though, he wouldn’t let Jarvis enact his crazy plan.
“JARVIS! YOU STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM HER! YOUR FIGHT IS WITH ME ASSHOLE!!” He taunted from up in the sky, standing in the light of the sun, hoping it might make him a harder target to hit. He lifted his hand from his side, connecting both of them together now as his fingers pointed at Jarvis with the red orb ever growing in his hands.
“YOU BREAKING ANOTHER PROMISE, JARVIS? YOU SAID YOU’D PUT UP A MOON DIDN’T YOU?? OR ARE YOU AFRAID TO FIGHT ME AT MY FULL POWER? HAH, YOU’RE NOTHING BUT A COWARD, YOU ONLY ATTACK THOSE WEAKER THAN YOU, THEN CLAIM YOU ARE A GOD!” He continued, hoping his words would at least strike a nerve with Jarvis. He just needed to get his distracted enough that he would leave Kohlrabi and chose to come and fight him again...
WC: 615 Charging OT-2 Railgun along with Spirit of the saiyans: Current PL:17,408,880 Next Turn: 34,819,760
[OT-2] Rail Gun: A Ki attack that is focused in one of the users hand. A small beam of red energy is focused around the index finger before growing to the size of a saiyan spacepod. This beam is then released and fired in a straight line towards the opponent, leaving a trail of energy in it's wake. [50% Damage]
[ULTIMATE] Spirit of the Saiyans: By remembering the bonds of friendship, the user's ki overflows with the presence of his comrades, that flares a teal colored ki aura around the user's body. For every saiyan or half-saiyan comrade in battle, the user gains an additional non-chargeable 25% bonus to his technique power, limited to a maximum 100% power boost per thread, to be used on his next attack. This way, the attack can reach a maximum of a 500% power, if fully charged. The attack will be always teal-colored when using Spirit of the Saiyans, and an image of a Great Ape will be seen behind the user.
Her vines wrapped their way around Kohlrabi almost delicately, the fact that she didn’t struggle against them made it much smoother for the vines to grow and spread their poison into Kohlrabi’s lungs. For a long time, the poison seemed to be taking effect, she looked sick and even ready to faint. Shizen expected to see the golden hair drain from her and yet… it didn’t. Even though the poison Kohlrabi stood strong against her, causing the nature elemi to huff angrily. That was when Caesar appeared behind the girl, threatening her in a strangely… polite, kind of tone. Her pout was then redirected towards the blue haired Saiyan as she couldn’t help but feel he didn’t believe she could handle it.
“My Lord~ Please leave this one to me! I vowed to be at your side and protect you, the least I can do is take care of the little guys~ My vines are hungry...” She pleaded with him as she would then fall silent, listening to his words in silence. She would take a few airborne steps back, her vines still tangling around Kohlrabi, until Kohlrabi finally unleashed the energy she had been holding. The energy easily tore through the vines, burning them up in a flash as the energy shot outwards towards Caesar. Her features instantly turned to a snarl as her precious vines were destroyed, darting towards Caesar in an attempt to protect him. She brought her hands forward and newer, darker plants sprouted up from the ground under their feet.
The trees and plantlife sprang to life, surrounding herself and Caesar in a shield against Kohlrabi’s energy… but even that wasn’t enough. The energy continued to tear through her shield and continued on it’s path. She wasn’t fast enough to make it in front of her Caesar in time to shield him from her blast, although her pathetic attempt at protection would have little to no effect anyways.
“Caesar!” She exclaimed with an exhausted tone, believing that, even while reduced, the beam could truly harm her master.
WC: 345 Stamina: 0/3 Used ST-1 Protect - 877,946 PL Vs Kohlrabi's 3,793,628 = 2,915,682 still headed for Caesar. Barrier technique able to protect up to two people. [40% charge]
Last Edit: Jan 19, 2017 16:55:44 GMT -5 by Deleted
Maya simply gave a light raise to her brow as she observed the flamed wench rush the smaller being among them all. A small glint of annoyance and anger sparking within her eyes. Her body showing a much brighter and strong tone glow around her body and weapons as her energy intensified and her already toned body seemed to harden even further. Glistening dark Brenchian skin from the light of the flames, energy, and sweat from building energy made her quite the vision hovering upon the air. She was hardly amused as she kept her now growing anger to herself in her own quiet intensity.
The Namekian warrior as well let his claws intensify with power energy upon his clawed finger tips. His fanged mouth glistening lightly as his tongue slicked along his lips in sweet anticipation as he seemed to savor the moment rather then be angered like his silent counterpart. "Still so fired up... Don't worry we'll put that fire out soon girly just you wait! Heheheh." Giggling lightly as he spoke in a dark and lightly gravely tone.
Durendal felt the searing fist collide with it's face though. Burning sensations and smell of cooking meat upon it's cheek as well as for a moment a brief mind numbing sensation for mere seconds echoing through it's head and senses. The sensation shaking the creatures senses and causing a haze and daze take over it's vision while Durendals ears also began to ring. The glowing crimson aura around it's body wavering briefly before only returning even more intense then before as Durendals cheek would lightly push against the woman's fist even as flesh burned and seared leaving such a scent in the air of cooking meats it could make one's mouth salivate from it. A little bit of blood pooling within the creatures mouth as well as face being burned and smooshed when Durendal would finally speak. "That's was pretty good! You almost knocked me out. Whoa... You're cute toooo. Hope you don't get hurt to much!" It'd say winking at her in a lightly dilated eye on the side of it's face that wasn't searing in burns. The sword that was a minion pained but excited as well by the flaming vixen as it saw it before it. Giggling light as well in it's own eerie way. The intense rush of energy from its foe however made its ability to hold the energy within for to much longer near impossible.
While it was a little early for the initial formations goal just before it would burst or possibly disperse Durendal twisted in the air letting the burning fist slide from it's cheek as a torrent of twisting flames, wind, as well as several elements like a storm of ki and the elements poured towards flare like a destructive wave of death and energy. The creature releasing the energy it could no longer hold within rather then dispersing it.
As for Caesar himself though not far off even as explosive energy rang out around him as trees appeared and shattered in was was a chaotic moment of converging energies. It was a rather abrupt and strong storm of power by many standards. But the King of Gods stood rather tall and unamused within the fires and gleaming energy of the remnants of the explosion. The armored warrior remaining like a defiant statue forever vigil in the energy. The severed arm remaining one of the only true signs of injury upon his sacred body.
Letting it pass as only dark gleaming crimson eyes could be seen lightly through the holes of his golden helmet. "How disappointing... Such passion yet used so utterly and abysmally to no avail. I continue to find myself displeased even more so. This one is... not needed for I or you my beloved flower. Seek to your flamed toy... She will soon be taken care of and will likely need your aid to ensure your gift is not destroyed. If her own foolishness leads to her destruction there is little I can do for her. As for this one however..." His words cutting off as his remaining left hand would shoot forward like a dagger.
A hand aiming to grip the girl around her neck with his vice grip. Fingers would intend to throttle her throat as if snakes constricting and trying to crush the wind pipe if all that was desired was achieved. While his hand would try to grip her throat with a might power his mental links and tendrils would aim to violate and penetrate the young girls mind further. Giving her the full ability to feel him searching her mind. Violating her deepest memories and feelings. Listening to Komatsu far bellow in his angry rants his speaking of deals of days passed. It didn't take long of using the girls thoughts and will as his personal play things to put A and B together. "Adorable rage... Its feelings like this that get us killed. Such a sweet little thing. Disappointing but still with some purpose. What fate will befall you I wonder?" He'd say as in a gust of energy his helmet seemed dissipate. Revealing the face of the god King. His pink hair bright and vivid and flowing as his power was like a beacon across the galaxy focused within him.
His hand if it had taken to its mark would be trying to not let so much as the smallest breath be allowed to slip into Kohlrabi's lungs. If all succeeded he'd slip forward as his hand crushed at her throat and his mental links penetrated her mind. He'd place his lips to hers as if to mock Komatsu and these creatures further. In a added attempt to shove his tongue down the girls throat as if to show even more so he could do as he pleased when he pleased to who he pleased wherever he pleased. He would attempt to do this until the woman if she had been captured faded out of her waking state. To which he'd not kill her if he achieved this but let her fall to the planets surface bellow.
Unclear though as if he'd sent some sort of message or not however mentally or signaled. It seemed Komatsu's words hadn't gone completely ignored. The battle ship high above that had been terrorizing most if not all that tried to flee the atmosphere. It gave above in the sky a light that mimicked the power of the moon. A fake holographic moon that allowed a few surviving warriors to turn into their ape forms but sadly doing them little good at this point. Soon his generals would return to the battle after they dealt with the flame that needing quelling and the eradication could continue.
As all of this happened he could only feel some minor pleasure within himself. Even these conquests were... less then desired. The void and endless blackhole of his desires ever growing as well as greed seemed to only continuously become more glutinous. His mind speaking within the Thoughts of Kohlrabi briefly. "You are a object at my will. As are so many others within this state of existence. Sleep now... sleep my young trinket. Dream of my power an all I have taken from you. Forever remember I am and forever will be the god that stands upon your throat as well as all others. An this existence will soon mold to what I desire as if a child heeding the word of the parents scolding voice." Chuckling lightly within the mental speech. Letting the war rage one in its new glory.
----- Durendal - Burned in the face and nearly losing consciousness briefly. Before continuing to charge Durendal - 200% - attacked so fired since cannot continue to charge. With a Burned face and singed cheek and hair from the prior attack Durendal launchs a torrent wave of several deadly elements and energy at flare. 3,910,950 Attack PL Flare 0/3 Stamina fired- Maraca - 200-300% 0/3 Charging still- Maya - 200-300% 0/3 Charging still-
Jarvis - Received the remaining explosion from Kohlrabi but seemed only lightly effected. Jarvis would attempt to reach out and choke Kohlrabi with his bare hand crushing wind pipe to try and lead her to pass out. But not before removing his helmet with energy just as it had been created. An forcing or at least trying to force a kiss on her while invading her mind. An attempt to further enrage Komatsu passion as well as his anger.
20% Melee - Offense 3,824,040/3,910,950 Speed Non Lethal at Kohlrabi.
Activated the Fake Holographic Moon from being King of Blehbarry Position. Allowing a moon to be in the air being projected from the ship. The moon allowing anyone who uses the moon for transformations to look at it and activate said forms. The moon itself will require a equivalent of Jarvis's defensive PL to destroy. Either in a single attack or attacks over time.
Text Speech color "10b8fa",E1-af1fff,E2-cc7fff,Misha-8a095b,Lilith-e6196b, Cecelia-098a70,Kaiyou-bcfd13,Maraca-10976c,Maya-bb11ad, Durendal-af182a ♪♪Caesar's Theme♪♪
Well, for once a more reassuring voice was in her head. Before she had went over to beat the kid down a peg the young flame caught wind of his message with a mental chuckle. She wasn’t the most self aware when it came to her rage-fueled techniques. In the end of it though she got that bit of gratification she didn’t deserve. Flare had every reason to keep his attention away from Koma and she did it rightly because of how worn Komatsu had looked already. He was a friend she still had around, a strong one at that. Him going down would be a no go and spell doom not only for herself but for the rest of those on this planet… it wasn’t her home but she held some sort of conviction in protecting it. At this point it was a bit more than a revenge story after all.
[“Heh, at least you’re fine. I'm just trying to do the right thing, yeah? Also, I’m not one to fly off for help, it’d be much easier for this 'Mee-soh' to come to me. Seems I'm a bit more over my head than I thought, so it'd help. I didn’t expect his peons to be ramping up all at once... Or be this strong.”] As the flaming punch made contact with the imp of a kid that was first on her hit list she tried putting him down quick and easy with the pain and strength of her blow. What really creeped her was the fact that he actually looked toward her after the punch and dug his cheek harder into her. The smell of burns was all too familiar a fate that her first best friend succumbed to in a very similar fashion. This freak seemed to enjoy it though. He liked it so much he started speaking through that burn and bleeding with bright mocking eyes. What she had originally hoped was just some fairway of a child turned to be some joker of a character that proceeded to compliment her further. This only made her flames stronger and brighter. There had been a few others like this, but not someone so irritatingly opposed to sanity that they'd charbroil their own face just to look at wink at them.
“You’re a special kind of freak, ya know that kid? Ya need help.” Flare would forcibly shove him away with the rest of her fist in a strong movement. It seemed this only earned her a powerful hit comparable to Jarvis’s previous clubbing because after the two broke she staggered a bit back and found herself facing this large torrent of molten gold, silver, rock, and superheated winds. The heat part wasn’t the problem. No, the energy behind the barrage of material was. For all the time in the world couldn’t save the young flame from having her body pelted. The rush of mineral and elements tore through the fabrics in her attire, throwing her jacket from her person completely, being blown into the wind to be left to the elements. The barrage cut and bruised her exposed skin in what seemed like an instant before hurling her back from the pressure of the winds. Like a strong blow putting out on a candle her flames flicker for a moment but hold on as she is flung back near center of the three of her enemies. The fire elemi was aware enough for her to stick the landing with a pained groan.
“Hng… Cheeky.” She looked worse for wear, a lot her skin tight apparel laced with rips and tears, trickles of blood dotting her body here and there. Her flame had wavered just earlier but remains stronger than ever as her inner rage built up inside her. More revealed now she looks herself over with a grimace. That definitely hit harder than she was anticipating. These hits were spending her more than she realized at the moment. Adrenaline pumping, she was only now processing what the fat slug had to say about her.
“Oh, I guess you wanna go next tubby!? Thanks for volunteering! One can of spicy ass whooping coming up!” Below Flare’s voice was only a hint of pain as she tried hiding away weakness from her opposition. The bolster of fire and continual risen voice kept her mind off the encroaching pain that started up from the cuts and bruises and rose around her entire body. Despite this she vanished before them all and reappeared in front of the Namekian in a howl of fire and anger.
[“Trying not to die, becoming a bit harder with each passing second. I’ll be honest Koma I’m not feeling too hot after that kid hit me… Koma?”] Flare telepathed a message to Koma as she started to notice his anger, seething from across the battlefield. Despite this the flaming warrior once again coated her fists and legs in her bright flames. The longer she took trying to attack them the more energy they could get to strike her down. She began as she struck out with several well aimed punches and kicks at the man’s stomach and head. These were much faster and well intended to hurt, not something as deliberately slugged to burn the green man unlike Durandal’s treatment. The heat was immense either way though, and maybe the namekian was plant enough to burn under her fist and boot anyways. She wasn’t going to try and mess around with Maraca, the kid’s own attack hurt badly enough without much outside effort.
What was it with kids fucking her up exactly? - Aiming a 10%(588,694) BG Melee attack at Maraca(Caesar ), aiming more to strike fierce at the namekian that taunted her.
Post by King of All on Jan 31, 2017 20:33:04 GMT -5
“DONT-TOUCH-HER!!” Komatsu yelled angrily again as Jarvis grabbed Kohlrabi by the throat. There was nothing he could do just then as he risked losing all of the power he had been gathering into his attack. If he fired it, then he risked hurting Kohlrabi as well, a risk he was in no way willing to take.
'Miso would help if he could, but he's taking care of the rest of Jarvis' cronies... Damn it I-' However, as Jarvis placed his lips against hers, all reason seemed to slip from his mind, his eyes dilated and soon changed to pure white as his aura angrily flared around him. His jaw clenched and his power seemed to flare significantly all of a sudden. With a growl and a cry he unleashed the massive energy he had been gathering at his fingertips. He didn’t even care if it was enough to kill him, he just knew in that moment that he had a lot of power stored up, more than any kind of power he had ever possessed before, and that it was enough, in his mind, to obliterate him.
He didn’t notice if Kohl managed to get out of Jarvis’ grasp or if he let her go when she passed out, his now mindless attention was drawn to the sight of the false moon in the sky as Jarvis rose his hand towards it. A cruel smirk crossed the Saiyan’s face as the transformation had already started to take hold.
His yellow hair and fur began to spread more over his body as he began to grow larger and larger. His mouth would grow massive fangs as it burst out into a long snout. His white eyes changing to a crimson red as he grew and grew until he was the size of a skyscraper. All across the Capital City the Great Ape began to transform underneath the full moon, warriors on both sides taking the opportunity to grow in power. Although, not all of these warriors had control over their forms and so the mayhem that already existed, doubled as apes began to destroy everything around the. It wasn’t until Komatsu slammed his foot down and roared out angrily into the sky that the mayhem suddenly stopped. All eyes were on the massive form of the golden great ape who looked absolutely pissed off. The other great ape’s, no matter how mindless, would start to fight once more, however were now all turned on Jarvis’ forces. That one roar giving the most powerful of commands to the apes who would follow the strongest of their pack without fail.
Komatsu’s eyes then turned back on Jarvis, or what he hoped would be nothing more than a pile of ash. If his attack failed, all he could think of doing was tearing the rest of his limbs from his body one at a time...
WC: 488 Stamina 0/5 Great Ape PL: 18,715,621 PL Used Charging OT-2 Railgun along with Spirit of the saiyans: 34,819,760
Last Edit: Feb 1, 2017 9:16:28 GMT -5 by King of All
A pout crossed Shizen's lips as she was being forced away from her opponent. Did he really not believe she could take on this saiyan woman? She knew she could, why didn't he think more highly of her? It wounded her at first until he mentioned Flare and how she might need her help. Her head immediately turned to where she had sensed Flare's power level and her eyes widened as she watched Caesar's companions surrounding her, massive attacks pointed directly for her! She knew her lord didn't mean for her to intervene, and to instead look after Flare in the after math but... but she couldn't!She couldn't let the object of her obsessions be hurt like that!
Without further interruption Shizen blasted off from her position towards Flare, using all of the speed available to her, and even pushing it beyond that. She would speed towards Flare in such a quick sprint she barely managed to stop in front of Flare before she would have wailed into her. She turned her back to Flare and instead turned to face Durendal with an oddly serious look to her features.
"Durendal stop! You can't hurt her she's mine! Caesar said I could have her and I don't want you to kill her! You too ms Maya and Mr Maraca!" She said as she glanced over her shoulder, passed Flare and towards the Namekisn. They were so spaced out that she couldn't look at all 3 of them at the same time, or properly address them but she was doing her best, and hopefully they would back off and just let the two girls deal with one another.
WC: 277
Used Speed Bulking: Offensive:1,798,148 /Defensive: 2,615,488
The feeling even to those that could not intrude and invade the thoughts of others could feel the severe cries within the energy of this world. A outcry of cleansing fire of gold and power. Purifying this world of light as if hell fire burning the globe and its people to ash so the heavens might rise from said ashes. New powers formed within their lead and the ruler of the cerulean might. The gods and Kai's knowledge and powers before long would hold no secret that he did not know. Or hold secrets that he could not unlock. The sky filled with balls of fire of failed evacuation ships. The rains of burning molten gold focusing upon several areas shifting and changing to compensate for each time the people attempted to escape further. A hurricane of beauty and death constantly shifting as if it had a mind of its own. The divine storm of death that would ferry all warriors that stood bravely or ran in fear to the afterlife in agonizing death. Life itself becoming meaningless. This existence even less so. All would eventually need to be destroyed to truly rebuild a true pure world. Precautions would soon have to be made... The few may be spared. A realm as well as the devote. But precautions 'would' be taken.
Briefly Maya would have calmed her hands as the plant woman and servant approached. For a moment questioning her words but given present numbers and situation lowered her energy. Allowing her body to relax and to calm itself as her energy wavered and her muscles relaxed lightly as she hovered not far off from the angered flame. The dark brenchian seemed to remain silent however with narrowed eyes. Her energy focused but the energy teeming within her like a explosive deadly wave dissipated rather then igniting like a deadly rush of a force. Sneering lightly though as the idea of the whole affair did not please her to hear. Her arms crossing briefly over her chest. "Pathetic..." She'd utter in a nearly silent tone.
Durendal just rubbing its burnt and seared cheek as the heated marks began to cool now. Knowing with time the wound would fade from the creatures flesh. Maraca however would just snort at the stupidity of it all. Killing the girl would take allot and simply standing down and giving the ranting craven plant what she wouldn't would only make the efforts twice as hard. They should have all simply blasted her now and put what was left in the trusted hands of the Cerulean doctors as well as Misha's caring delightful hands. "You have to put the fire out before you can tame it... Stupid girl..." He'd say raising his claws as his body was about to burst with glowing green energy. His claws beginning to focus the energy as deadly razor points. Claws that could slice into flesh with ease. Like a predator ripping into its prey ready to feast as bone and flesh are torn away with relative ease.
He raised his arm taking several flaming blows that while harming were nowhere near enough to put the Namekian down. He was not only a great warrior of the once proud demonic clan. But he was also the strongest of the three generals that stood before the flamed whore. Even as his body suffered several hard blows and scorched green flesh burned and sweated from the heat. It was more then a fair trade when she was then close to him. Close enough where he'd bring down his slashing claws. Fangs barred as well as a lust for blood gleamed within his eyes. Aiming to slash at her viciously with his claws. Trying to slash at her face to try and claw her looks if possible. To slash at her wrists and breasts. To slice deep into her flesh with energized claws. Cut her again and again in a vicious flurry of blows like that from a mad dangerous animal. Laughing at first like a quiet creature and slowly evolving into a maniacal darkness sonata of villainous chuckling. Wanting to not only try and hurt the girl. But also trying to humiliate and visually scar her. To remove beauty for twisted bloody features. "Bleed for me bitch! Let me slice the flesh from your curves you little vixen!" The Namekians long tongue hanging from its fanged grin as it seemed over joy at the chance to attempt to maim and carve into the girls features.
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Meanwhile not far off Jarvis let his hand tighten around Kohls throat as his tongue forced upon hers within her mouth. While his mental tendrils as well searched her mind. Only releasing her when the girl had finally lost a waking state and he let her fall to the ground bellow. Alive he believed still but the fact of whether she was or wasn't really wasn't all that important. Licking his lips turning to smile at Komatsu. Shooting out a few quick mental thoughts towards Maya and even to his recently risen minions back on Blehbarry. To prepare and begin for plans he'd considered should this galaxy prove... undeserving of any saving.
Maya listened but seemed to freeze up briefly. The others would remain silent and simply push the worries or possible fears to the back of their minds. There was after all still a war to focus on. They could worry, grieve, an move forward when the time was truly right for such things. Maya rushing quickly to Durendals side.
The god kind simply crossed his arm over touching the stump of his right. Narrowing his eyes at the saiyan leader. Smirking lightly as the now giant ape fired its power it had taken so long to prepare finally. Jarvis savoring the flavor of the girls lips briefly as he seemed to hardly even heed the incoming energy or giant ape before him. "You have chosen to burn... Even in your gift I give you of time to prepare you still give in for the safety of something so pathetic as your feelings for that girl I suspect. You could have truly been something amazing if you'd existed in another time. Sadly you are only bright enough to be eclipsed in my gift to the galaxy. You will be forgotten when all else is reborn. My beloved little Komatsu." Closing his eyes as the pink haired warrior was then enveloped within a massive light of energy.
The light covering and fully overtaking the form of the king. The energy sending out a shock wave that shook the very planet below. The power over taking him so much so that only a black shadow and silhouette could be seen within the blinding energy that would be almost painful to look upon with naked eyes. The whole action of it all taking only a matter of moments but the glistening light and thunderous energy making the instant seem to take its own version of a eternity to pass. The light eventually fading and just as so many had tried before once again revealing only a failure as a result yet again.
Armor burned away as well as most clothes leaving a still standing and defiant meaty muscular pulp of the prior standing ruler. Licking his lips of burned flesh as most his features had been burned as well as seared away from his body. Flesh burned down to muscle and even bone visible in several areas strange moving spots of his muscle system made it even considered perhaps some of his internal organs and systems were being seen too. It looked as if a one armed monster a true devil actually stood before Komatsu the great ape now.
"A failure even in your greatest moment... So disappointing. Perhaps I should have encouraged you better by being harder on the girl. But the time has passed... Now my tired ape friend... Let's silence that mouth of yours." He'd say with a bit of a lisp as blood and spit seemed to spew from his lips. Durendal looking on in actual shock and horror as Maya smacked it upon the back of the head. Sending her energy into it and then pushing it to quickly and soon head to its rulers side. "No time for that... Quickly!" She'd say while they weren't far off preparing.
"This ends now..." The sputtered words of blood coming from the tattered flesh of the god kings lips would say as he raised his one good arm. Pointing towards Komatsu as several glowing spears begin to form out of small golden portals all around the saiyan. Three prominent spears of great power. Intending to take advantage of the now weakened spent warrior before him. "If only you'd been smarter. You may have actually been able to serve me rather then burn." He'd say as a crack of red lightning would strike into him. The Makai energy swirling through his veins as his pink aura burned crimson as well. The spears giant and menacing forming out of glowing portals as well around the now very large golden target as well seemed to swirl with red electric energy. The demon realm seeming to lend the god its powers briefly in this moment.
His finger pointing forward as his pulpy and bloody lips smiled. The spears launching forward towards their foe to dismantle him as if he were a simple construct to broken down at the gods whims.
One spear aiming to quickly try and stab into the apes Jaw. Trying to launch from its portal with speed in a massive wave of crashing energy to stab through and possible sever the massive lower jaw from the beasts mouth from the rest of it. To remove the mouth that spoke such insolence so often. The Second Spear aiming to thrust through the apes large left knee and then continue through the right if it took proper course. Intending to try and either slice through the knees as well as if possible trying to take it a step further and with explosive energy sever the giant legs from the knees down to send them tumbling to the soon to be asteroid of a planet bellow. The Third spear appearing behind Komatsu and rushing straight for the beasts spine at its belt line. Wanting to sever into the bones and paralyze the creature to teach it to know it always belonged on the ground groveling. That it would no longer stand defiant any longer. To let only numbness replace its bravely.
All the the meaty and bone in some places fingers of the god king seeming to move idly as if steering the spears on their paths of destruction and mutilation. Moments after the beginning of this assault as well Durendal arriving mere inches from behind the lord. Placing hands upon his back as the energy gifted to him was focused into curing and restoring their god to his proper status. The blade in heavy breath and frantic mind to do this quickly looking as if it was nearly going to feint.
The god Kings attempt to cripple and debilitate the saiyan occurring as Komatsu and the others would watch the warriors body return to it's prior state. The body shaped perfectly as if chiseled from stone with fine curves and delectable features replacing the meaty bone riddled husk they'd seen moments before. The muscle pulpy face having flesh return as crimson eyes and flowing pink hair return as well. Smiling at his foe. "You tried so hard... It is rather adorable in some aspects. I suppose at least you tried. Thats something in itself... somewhat acceptable." Still mocking his foe as he attacked him. Magically being covered once again in only the finest of garb as his body was once again whole. He chuckled as his expended energy only returned him as his trusted child blade restored him.
---- Maraca fired took flares blast being injured somewhat but was able to withstand and fired. [OT-3] Razor Claws 300% 10,950,660 PL @Flare Intending to try and slash into her face, breasts, arms, as well as several places trying to maim as much as injure the flamed girl. 1/4 Stamina Maya canceled blast returning her Ki to her but after receiving a yet revealed message from her god went to Durendals side. Shortly after seeing the carnage of what Komatsu unleashed used. [ST-1] [Ki lending] - Granting Durendal in a energy transfer all 3 of her own Ki refilling Durendal on his missing energy 0/3 Stamina 3 Given to Durendal. Durendal pausing in horror a bit taken back by the entire scenes now playing out takes a moment. Going to his lords back and healing him with [ST-3] Healing Edge, Fully recovering the warrior as well as returning his energy back to power. +3 / -3 = 0/3 Stamina Jarvis - Blasted with the Rail gun. Nearly brought to a death threshold even at full Stamina. Body reduced to mere muscles and bloody tissue. Even bones and possible organs seen in several locations. Afterwards fired. [VT-2] Deadly Heaven! 50% PL SPLIT PL 9,560,100/9 777,375 Reinforced by the Makyo Star increasing it to. 28,680,300/29,332,125 - Then Split into 3 attacks of 9,560,100/9,777,375 Each 1. Towards the Jaw bone intended to unhinge and remove the lower Jaw in attempt if possible. 2. Intended to try and stab through the knees of one leg then the other as well as try to sever them with the emitted demonic power. 3. Aimed to try and jab into the spine at the belt line to try and cripple the golden beast. -3 Stamina = 2/5 Stamina + 3 from heal = 5/5 Stamina / Fully Healed from near death an ATTEMPTING to Trigger Final Zenkai.
Text Speech color "10b8fa",E1-af1fff,E2-cc7fff,Misha-8a095b,Lilith-e6196b, Cecelia-098a70,Kaiyou-bcfd13,Maraca-10976c,Maya-bb11ad, Durendal-af182a ♪♪Caesar's Theme♪♪
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
Caesar you've gained 21,970 PL from Zenkai. On top of that, your grade up until now will render you a total increase of 29,646 PL, bringing you up to impressive 469,052 PL.
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