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Yunzabit Highlands.
The sun had just begun to go down, and the usual creatures that were seen scurrying about in the day had drifted to sleep. This area filled with many mountainous rock formations had grown quiet with the faint sounds of crickets, and other night creatures filling the atmosphere with their soothing song. The stars begun to peek out, accompanying the moon on illuminating the earth. Unlike the cities, night here was peaceful, lacking any of the people who chose these dark hours to roam about, and make noise. It was nothing, but nature for miles which was something Marcel enjoyed.
The demonic Saiyan sat on one of those many rock formations high up from the ground with his legs folded up. It wasn't as bad here compared to the other places he's been to in the North in terms of cold, but it was still a bit chilly. Nothing his coat could fix however. He also created a small fire out of wood he was able to find around the area which he sat in front of, cooking eight pieces of dinosaur meat, obtained from various dinosaurs. The meat were attached to one stick in a similar fashion to marshmallows, or a shish kebab that Law managed to stick to the ground, tilting it some so that they all could get cooked, and crisped by the flames.
Marcel looked at the food, and fire with a small smile on his face, the flames light illuminating off of Marcel, giving one a better look at his face, and crimson black slit eyes in this night sky. He had already eaten a plenty before night hit, and would normally be winding down to sleep by now, but a lot went through his mind. His smile slowly faded as one of those thoughts took front stage. He was someone who wanted to do good for this world, and its people, but what if that doesn't last? Darkness tainted the man's heart in the form of the demon blood that flows through his veins. Those bunch were mostly known for the evil they commit, the corruption they spread. What if that were to happen to him? Perhaps he will not stay the way he is forever, and that was one of the things the man feared the most.
He despises the blood that courses through him.
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After their very short escapades in West City investigating the ExGen dilemma the two teenagers found themselves back in Penguin Village. Kinko deciding it not her business to do physical work deciding to leave that to Suusao, and hopefully he'd muster the strength to return to that laboratory. Suusao hadn't made it his concern to go and do much but train lately, and today was no different aside from starting later than normal. Right after Dinner the half-blood darted out of the front door headed for the tundra about a few miles to the south, and he'd been training there for the past few days. Aside from the distance from Penguin Village it was much more open for him to get serious. His headbands whipped wildly in the air behind him, and could sense someone's ki in the direction he was heading. Yet he was sure that nobody lived out here, and he'd spent thirty minutes his first trip to the plain making sure nobody inhabited the area. Landing a good distance away from where he could sense the presence he waited, and flared his ki to the max maybe to at least try to scare them off...or draw them in.
"Now I'm curious to see who managed to make it all the way out here."
Suusao forgot about the intermediate weights that he'd been given by Juunto-sama, and that it limited the max amount of power he could draw on. It didn't phase him much except that he would have to be choosy about what techniques to use today for the training.
An empty stomach, and a lot of things on his mind. Marcel was certainly not getting sleep anytime soon, and it seems that those weren't going to be the only reasons why. Continuing to concentrate on his thoughts, Marcel glanced to the side to look at his sheathed katana lying next to him on the ground. He had it for sometime now after stumbling upon that abandoned sword dojo, but still has yet to utilize it like most other sword wielders could. He knew basic strikes, but that was about it. He was determined to get it done, to learn how to wield this bladed weapon properly. He looked at it with a light smirk until he felt a sudden "shock" course through his head.
He was not alone.
The ki he sensed, it was around the same level as his own currently which peeked his interest mainly because he wouldn't have thought others would be around such a place especially around this time. The man turned his head over to where he sensed this, and noticed an aura faintly illuminating in the distant as if somebody were charging up, or...trying to get someone's attention. Marcel looked over there for a bit, and noticed that the ki wasn't rising, nor could he not sense anyone else besides that particular energy, meaning they must not have been preparing to fight anyone. Maybe they were trying to get his attention. The man got up onto his feet, and picked up the katana, placing it back on the strap located on the back of his coat. It wasn't how katana were naturally placed, but it worked for the hybrid. He was about to take off until he looked back at the food still cooking. It seemed like it would be fine leaving them there, doubting that anyone would swoop in, and try to take it.
The man leaped off of the formation before a black aura flared up around him. He took off towards the source of the ki until he reached, seeing that it was some teen as he gotten closer. The man would stop as he finally got there, some distance between him, and the strange teen. "I take it that energy spike wasn't just out of boredom?" the man asked, crossing his arms as a welcoming smile appeared on his face.
Why was it so damn cold? The North. Not somewhere she would have thought she’d travel in her youth. But it was exciting! Get out of the city, see new place, new things, new people! If she wanted the Angeleans to be a race known , then she’d have to get out there and spread the word! Her species was awesome and in need of revitalizing. An ancient race that was torn apart by the planets. They deserved life and their power was strong. Sarai was going to show Earth that. And maybe just everywhere else too.
But the North. Was. Cold. She hadn’t been up North long before she realized that her normal attire was not going to cut it. Using the few zeni she had saved up, she bought a jacket. Snow and cold were not her friends. Bundled up in a jacket of dark blue, thick, and lined with fur, she went adventuring! Leaving the town and taking a stroll throughout the snowy lands! Just for a bit, maybe an hour. Or two. Or a lot more. It had grown dark and the woman didn’t have any idea where she was. That didn’t mean her grin faded form her face, though her body was starting to feel weak and stiff from the cold. She wasn’t used to this. And she definitely wasn’t an outside survivor. Her skills were punching people in the face on the streets back in the city. Not surviving the outside elements with no building in sight.
Giving a huff, her breath showing in front of her face, she tried to decide where to go. Was that... fire? She had caught sight of a glowing light not too far from her. Coming closer, she’d realize that it wasn’t all that close to the ground. A determined grunt coming from the freezing woman, she’d attempt to scale the rock formations. Little by little, she succeeded. Maybe a bit clumsily, she was no outside chick. In time she would reach the flat of where Marcel had been. Fire going, food cooking, blonde laying on her back near the fire breathing hard. Man... Weights plus freezing was not a good combination. Her lungs burned. But... at least there was fire.
Now... who owned this fire and where were they? Lifting her head only a little to look around, she gave up. Resting once again upon the ground.
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Suusao watched as a figured soared through the sky towards him, and couldn't sense the ki but knew it was there. Something about this figure made him more stern but what was it? Was it his ki? Was it just the slick type of look on his face? What ever it was Suusao found himself clenching his fists from the rising tension. Without taking his eyes off of the black haired man, he'd taken note of Suusao's flare of ki that could be felt from quite a distance. He also noticed another source of energy from the man's origin, but he didn't want to focus on something that wasn't important to him at the time.
"Well I'll say you aren't exactly what I was expecting, but you know what they says...Looks can be deceiving." Suusao spoke to the man before him with cockiness, and he planted his hind foot firm. With a burst of speed he accelerated towards the man, and slid forward sliding his elbow aiming for the man's chin.
It was strange seeing someone other than himself here. Hell, it was actually strange for Marcel himself to be here in a cold place like this. He really did dislike the cold after all. This was enough to get his mind off of what he was thinking about however thankfully. He wondered why this teen was all the way out here during these hours? Perhaps to train? But one would think his parents wouldn't approve of such a thing, unless they actually approve of this, or he is simply the rebellious type who sneaks out during the night. Many teens were like that, except for Marcel when he was a teen however. Always followed his step father's ways which might end up making the man look like some boring downer to most others, but the hybrid really didn't care.
"Oh?" Marcel replied to the teen's comment, smiling fading as he rose an eyebrow. Not what he was expecting? "I'm guessing you were expecting somebody else out here?" he asked politely. If he was correct, it seems the headband wearing guy was indeed out here for a reason, and not just floating around aimlessly, or lost. However before Marcel could do anything else, a sudden shock went through his head as he felt another signature....one he was actually quite familiar with. He quickly turned his head in the direction of where he came from, eyebrow raising a bit more in confusion. Is that....Sarai? What was she doing all the way out here of all places? This turn of events unfortunately caused the man to lose focus on the stranger infront of him for a split second, enough time for that man's elbow to collide with the unsuspecting Marcel's chin.
BAM!!
Completely caught off guard, Marcel winced, and groaned as he was struck in the chin, causing him to grit his teeth, and move back a bit before wasting no time to retaliate! The man quickly turned to face his attacker, a more irritated expression on his face, and now a small bruise on his chin. He then clasped both hands together, and attempted to send them crashing down at the back of this guy's head in an attempt to disorient him before sliding behind him, attempting to bring one arm around his neck, and folding one of the guy's arms behind his back, making sure it stays there. "Would you mind telling me the meaning of this?" he demanded in a low yet aggressive tone, his mouth by the teen's ear to make sure he heard him. Marcel was always up for a good spar, but was never a fan of surprise attacks from complete strangers.
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Suusao was able to connect with some type of force behind his elbow strike, and for a split second he'd regretted assaulting the man. Something about his ki caused the boy's bodily signals on alert, and it almost as if he was being told that danger was afoot. After shortly connecting with his elbow he'd caught a glimpse of the man's face and was immediately put on guard. It was obvious that he had underestimated his opponent when he felt a dull pain in the back of his head. Slowly stumbling forward with his head nearing the ground, he would use his ki sensing ability to locate the male in case of escape. Though before he knew it the man had managed to slide behind into his blind spot, and locked his arm around Suusao's neck as well securing one of his arms against his back. The man questioned the half-bloods reason for attacking him, but Suusao remained quiet he'd heard silence made things cooler.
Usually he never had to worry about anyone getting close enough to subdue him, and so this was a new situation for him. With his free hand he managed to muster ki into his hand, and fired it towards the air right above their heads. If he would perform the action correctly and the man was more aware than he would anticipate he would release Suusao. Though if he continued to constrict Suusao until he decided to speak then the both of them would be struck by the attack once it returned, but he was sure the man was much smarter and would release Suusao which in turn would allow the boy to charge at him while his guard was down.
Continuing to keep the guy in that hold. Marcel glanced over to him quietly with his face still stern. He demanded to know what this teen was doing attacking him out of the blue, but still no answer. He just remained quiet. Did somebody send him, was he out to mug some strangers, or perhaps this was just some random spar? He highly doubted it was the spar as he'd at least say something about that. He'd say something if his reasoning for doing this weren't sinister he thought. Marcel attempted to tighten his grip around the stranger's neck, but would stop as he saw him raising his free arm in the air, ki building up in that hand.
He was planning to attack from such a close range it seems! Was this man crazy? This would most likely get him as well! Not wanting to get caught up in this attack, Marcel immediately let go, and quickly bent a leg up, attempting to send a kick straight into the center of this guy's back with hopes of forcing him all the way down to the ground with a loud thud, foot still on his back as he added pressure to it. "I'm beginning to lose my patience." he claimed, glancing down at the guy. "Tell me what this is all about, or I will not refrain from going easy." he demanded. Marcel wasn't sure if this guy was stronger than he let on, but he knew for sure that he himself was, and was growing tired of waiting for an answer.
It was chilly and she was snuggled in her jacket. The fire was helping, but it was still gosh darn cold outside. The smell of food and warmth of the fire was coaxing the female towards rest. Yet... One could so easily freeze in these temperatures if they allowed themselves to relax that much. The body could just fall asleep and never return to life. So. Fighting this new drowsiness, the female rolled onto her side, hugging herself, and watched the flames of the fire dance.
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Suusao could feel the man's heart beat jump harsher at the sight of the ki the boy was building in his hands. A clear indicator that he was not prepared nor aware of Suusao's plans, and this played in his favor as the man's hold around his neck loosened. Suusao began to grin slyly with the ki still built up in his hands, and decided he would fire a minor energy wave at the man to separate the two of them. Quickly spinning around he aimed his hand at the man, but before he could fire the energy wave he felt the man's heavy foot connect with his abdomen. He felt a bit of sharp pain in his stomach as he aimed for the man's chest, and opted to go for a less lethal attack. This attack would hopefully force the man backwards just enough for Suusao to think again.
"You know for a human you're pretty touchy you know that," he chuckled lightly as he would grin at the man once his attack connected.
Marcel should've known better than to leave one of the man's hands free! It wasn't as if he was trying to handle an ordinary person. This man was abnormal, just like the hybrid himself. After releasing this guy, so he wouldn't be struck by his attack, Marcel was still met with the intended ki blast, watching it come towards him with widened eyes! However, Law was able to react quickly, and backhand the ki blast out of his way, the man's face filled with annoyance that slowly grew to anger.
Soon, Marcel's foot finally collided with this guy's chest, intending to get him in the back, but it didn't seem to work out the way he wanted it to. With obvious fury in those crimson eyes of his, Marcel would back up, but not without pushing his foe back some with his foot as he attempted to attack him. Now floating in the air in front of him, Marcel glared at the man while he spoke, his fists clenched as a smirk grew on his face. "Implying that I'm human...." is all the man would say in a deep tone. He was certainly qualified as an Earthling, being born, and raised on this planet, but he was definitely now human, that was for sure. A dark aura would slowly form around Marcel's body, his eyes glowing red faintly as he clenched his fists even more. "Now, how about you tell me what this is all about before trying to attack me again? I promise that things won't end well if you continue to take the silent route...." he demanded, aggressively. This was his last chance for an answer, and he wanted it one now.
Sarai had caught notice of something in the snow below. Something she hadn’t noticed before. Sitting up, her muscles groaned at the movement. Why couldn’t she just stay still and warm!? But the girl knew she’d be fine. She’d want to know what was happening! Rising to her feet, she’d walk around the fire towards the area she had seen the light from. There were... two figures. Somewhere in the distance. Odd. It was growing colder and darker... Maybe one of them made the fire!
A grin on her face, she wondered if it was a fight. With renewed energy, the girl started down the rock side. Slipping and sliding only to land in the snow with a cold ‘thump.’ Still, she had to move on! Racing towards the area she saw these figures, she’d make her way to that destination.
The Flying Nimbus had been way too kind. After Galen woke up from his long coma, it brought back to him a set of cloths and a bag of Senzu Bean he left there just in case. He knew he had to go back to his duties, because the beans wouldn’t grow by itself anymore, but still, he was grateful for Cleo and Jie Shan for taking care of him and he was also interested in training with the powerful saiyan warrior and also in joining this X-Fighters sort of thing, although he thought that, if they were to choose a letter, Z sounded way more appealing; maybe he would tell them that later or something. In any case, dressing his own clothes was a treat and he would always favor it instead of the saiyan armor Jie gave him. However, Galen had to give it… It was far more comfortable than what its appearance let out.
On top of his Nimbus, Galen was sitting down with his legs and arms folded, with a kind and happy smile on his face. ”I missed you a lot, Nimbus! Thank you again for saving my life!” and the little yellow cloud seemed rather happy to see its human companion in such high spirits. They were still flying around the cold north area as he didn’t intend to leave just yet. However, as he flew across the skies, he felt some energies clashing and that bugged him. ”Uhn?” he thought, narrowing his brows a bit as he touched into his ki sensing ability while, at the same time, suppressing his own power reading to a level in which he wouldn’t be detected, but also wouldn’t give away the fact that he was a fighter; he carried a sword after all.
[Ki Suppression On. Current Power Level: 550]
On top of that, to be flying on top of the Nimbus helped mask his presence, as his ki wasn’t exerting any effort to use his flight skill. As he approached the power sources, he finally decided it was time to take this on foot. ”Nimbus, I will be going down now. Please remain in the vicinity. I may need to call you quickly, okay?” he said in a more serious tone, and the Nimbus nodded in agreement. With that being said, Galen jumped off the Nimbus, some hundred meters away from the two guys fighting and, just before he hit the ground, he flew for less than a second to soften his fall and he managed to do so silently.
Galen also sensed another person, but with a slightly higher power level than the duo fighting, when he looked around he saw a girl rushing towards the battle and upon looking at the battle again, he saw a very dark aura in one of the man fighting. He sighed and scratched the back of his head. ”Oh boy…” he hoped it wasn’t anything serious, but he had to further investigate and, with that decided, he started stealthily following the girl, approaching the fight as he did so.
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It was as if this guy had an absolute answer for anything, as he swatted away the boy's ki blast just as soon as Suusao fired it. The man began to levitate in the sky though it didn't impress Suusao who couldn't fly nowadays. Yet there was still something about this man that was ominous, and when the man exerted black ki Suusao was prepared for the worse. The boy's heart pounded intensely and didn't know exactly why, but he ignored it and charged the man anyway making his ki more explosive. He would use a rush move taught to him by Juunto-sensei, and somewhat remixed by himself to adjust to his fighting style.
Suusao charged for him watching for any evasive maneuvers he would perform, and if he decided to fire a ki blast he would arc over the shot. As he would descend he would throw a punch at Marcel that would send him flying as he crashed below. Upon contact with the man's face Suusao decided to drop the silent act it wasn't as cool as he made it. He floated above as he felt his heart begin to pound from within his chest, and he hunched over in pain. He fell to the ground on his back gripping his chest unable to hold his strength, and grabbed his left pectoral as he felt a harder beat in his chest. The boy's eyes shot open with his entire eyeball turning a faded blue. As the boy rocked on the cold ground in immense pain he took a glance at the moon, and that is when he felt it the beating became calmer.
"No! NOT HERE!GET AWAY!!!" Suusao called out to the man in a distorted voice.
It didn't take long before Suusao's body expanded beyond the size of his own clothes, and dark blue fur grew rapidly around his face. Suusao let out a loud roar as the beast within him began to take over his body, and he towered able to be seen from miles in the frozen tundra. The giant blue ape that was Suusao began rampaging across the plain, and it noticed a tiny figure running towards him. Charging a ki blast in it's mouth preparing to destroy the small being, it fired without aiming unintentionally. The beast gave out a loud roar as it began to beat on it's chest.
(By the way, Suu. You shouldn't be able to go great ape in this thread because I made it before the Full Moon cycle began, but I'm going to go ahead, and allow it because this might be interesting lol. Just remember to pay attention to this sort of stuff in the future.)
Marcel gave this brown haired boy many chances to calm down, and explain himself, but it seemed that he was only interested in trying to beat the demonic Saiyan down. Instead of giving him an answer, the mysterious foe instead attempted to come at Marcel with another punch aimed for his face which unfortunately managed to land. The punch sent Marcel flying back some, but he managed to stop, and correct himself. The crimson eyed man's left cheek started to bruise as blood seeped down the side of his mouth. Marcel raised a hand up, and wiped the blood as he continued to watch the man, his annoyed expression slowly forming a smirk. "Very well...." was all the hybrid would say after that. It was clear now that this boy wasn't going to speak. Though he really wanted to avoid this, it appears that he's going to have to make him speak, even if it involves having to break every single bone in this guy's body....
Quickly, Marcel unclasped every button on his coat before pulling it off sleeve by sleeve, nothing but a white tank top underneath. Once that was done, he would throw it to the ground with a quite audible thud. That coat he wore wasn't just for fending off the elements, he was also able to attach his weights to the inside of it which really came in handy, but not now. The dark aura already floating around Marcel would flare up more as his true power was revealed, dwarfing this foes...but not for long. As he prepared himself to give this boy a proper beating, he once again felt Sarai's ki signature drawing closer along with a new one he had never sensed before. Though before he could put anymore thought into it, the brown haired teen would hunch over onto the ground, and appear to be in pain. Now with an eyebrow raised, and a somewhat concerned expression, Marcel would float down, and observe the guy.
"Hey, are you oka-" he was quickly interrupted by the guy yelling for him to get away in an odd, and unsettling tone. Marcel would watch as his foe would begin to undergo some sort of transformation, growing hairy as well as growing rapidly. It would then occur to the hybrid what was happening as he turned around to look up at the full moon with a shocked expression. He'd only grit his teeth as he came to realize that this man was a Saiyan of some kind, and he was currently falling victim to that full moon "curse" as Law would like to put it. Fortunately for Marcel, he wasn't born with a tail, so he never had to deal with this sort of stuff. With that sudden power increase his foe displayed, Marcel quickly turned around to see that the Saiyan has fully transformed, causing the hybrid to back up a bit. Of all the things, this was certainly something Marcel didn't expect would happen on this night. Marcel's eyes would widen as he sensed Sarai again before turning his head around to see two figures running in the distant. What the hell was she doing!? Things were already bad enough, but now she has to come here, possibly risking her life which was something Marcel couldn't let happen.
Looking back up, Marcel would see that the ape has noticed them as well, and began to form a ki blast in his mouth. With that, Marcel immediately flew into the direction of both Sarai, and this stranger, attempting to tackle them out of the way in hopes that the blast would miss, the blast kicking up nearby rocks once it made impact. "You two...it's dangerous here." he said as he gave Sarai a concerned, and irritated expression before looking at the other guy with a headband, observing him some, overlooking the sword he had on his person at first before turning back to look at the over grown ape that just went on rampaging about. Law would quickly cock an eyebrow as he turned back around to the two, giving the guy, and more specifically that sword of his another good look. If he could remember correctly, when a Saiyan undergoes this type of form, it could be canceled by the removal of their tail right?
With now an idea on how to end this monkey's rage, Marcel stood back up, and looked at the ape as his dark aura flared up intensely, causing his clothing to rise up some, riding in the small wind it made. His crimson eyes would begin to glow as his black hair spiked up, power rising in the process. Without so much as a word, Marcel would jet off into the air as dark ki formed around his right hand, clenching it into a fist in the process. The man dashed around the great ape until he made it to one of his sides where he would attempt to ram that fist of his with full force into the giant ape's side. If successful, Marcel's fist would linger there as the ki surrounding the fist began to leave it, and phase into the ape's side which should most likely leave the giant feeling a ghostly chill up its spine, ending in temporary paralysis for him. If everything went smoothly, Marcel would turn his head to look down at the sword bearer.
"Quick! Cut his tail off, or he will continue on with his rampage!!" Marcel pleaded. He didn't want to run the risk of this ape finding himself in a city, causing destruction. He wasn't sure if this sword bearer was someone he could trust, or if he was even capable, unaware of this stranger's true power, and position in the world, but he had little option as he still couldn't focus his own ki into his katana.
In a similar fashion to Chilling Punch, the user coats one of their fists with their dark ki before striking the target with said fist. The dark aura instead of surrounding the target, phases into them, leaving a chilling effect, and the target possibly unable to move. [50% of user's PL in damage. Stuns for 1 turn.] (58,810 PL in damage)
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