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Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
[Thread Power Level: 492,911] [Ki Suppression On. Total Power Level for the Tournament: 300,000]
It had been a while since the last time Nasu had been on Earth and, when he heard they would be having a tournament, he thought it would be a good idea to show those filthy earthlings who was the strongest in the universe. In truth, he was somehow hoping that either Atsuko or Jarvis would be lured to this ring, but he was ultimately mistaken: they were both cowards, afraid of the public humiliation they would suffer at the hands of the mightiest warrior that had ever lived and that annoyed him. Now he would have to waste his precious time fighting annoying weakling scums, and to make things worse, he was told he was way too strong to participate in this event and had to agree to lower his power level to almost half of his full potential. ”Grrr… Those bugs! They want the might Nasu to lower himself to their minuscule level…” he thought in annoyance while he floated far above the ring, carefully watching the excuses of fights the weaker warriors were displaying.
The only division that caught his interest was the 5th one, where his mother faced his half-sister. ”At least a little amusement… Still, I wonder why dad never participates on those events on Earth. It’s just mom…” he thought to himself, feeling rather curious, but he didn’t think about it any further. After a while, it was finally his turn and, to make his entrance nothing less than spectacular, he just descended at a high speed, cracking the titles of the arena beneath him as he landed in a full straight posture, with his arms folded in front of his chest, cracking a mischievous, almost evil grin on his face.
”So… Who’s the fool who wants to die?” he said in a teasing tone. In truth, he had no idea who he would be facing; he lost interest once he heard the only three people he was interested in fighting weren’t there.
So… why was it that the brackets pitted her against the damned overseer of Natto? Like, this is one of the worst things that could have happened by her choosing to enter this tournament. At least the first few days were filled with relaxation and beach parties for her. Now it was time to face up against a man who, quite honestly, felt like he could easily topple Jarvis. Maybe he wasn’t going to be quite the douche bag she had heard vaguely about. The young flame only vaguely remembered the ki signature as she approached the arena, having only been within a city length towards him that one time Koma had ransacked that city in his ape form. Slower than her opponent she’d square up and land opposite of him on the ring area. Flare would take the time to first glance around at the audience spaced far out from the area of combat then size Nasu up with a perked brow.
“Whoa, you look like a tough one. Sure ya don’t wanna just back off before I mess up that pretty face of yours up though? I’d hate to see you get a less glamorous scar.” Despite the obvious difference in strength she put up a rather good farce face and smile with shown teeth as she almost mirrored his b-boy crossed arm stance. She really didn’t get any time to look into him some time between the tournament calls and this match now so it’d prove difficult to really know how the saiyan would fight. She could only imagine ruthless, in that traditional hard headed monkey way of theirs.
“Oh, could I pry and ask why you’re even in the tournament? I’m really just curious is all.” A very obvious read into trying to figure out just how much of a dick the man actually was, still imitating the stance with a little arm waves here and there to help the dialogue.
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
Then the fool entered the arena and it was a woman with fire red hair and a power level that was decent enough, but still paled in comparison to Nasu’s own, even when suppressed to the very limit he had to sustain in this bout, and this peculiar little thing had a hell of a tongue, mind you, she was already teasing him. ”Teasing me? The greatest of the universe? This is amusing!” and instead of being angry, his smirk widened a bit and he chuckled, finding that situation rather entertaining. Nasu unfolded his arms and started clapping slowly with sarcasm. ”Amusing! Truly amusing! I didn’t know Earth had the ones like you! A fool who can crack a joke in the face of the Lord of Calamity!” he said, chuckling a tad bit more, then, on the last clap, he held his hands together when she started speaking again, inquiring as to why he was in the tournament anyway.
He rose his right index finger, as would a teacher who was about to explain and, still in high spirits, began speaking once again. ”Good question, ladybug! Good question indeed!” he said, pausing a bit to shrug. ”I was hoping I would be able to fight someone interesting, like… Perhaps, the conceited bitch you people decided to call God… That shitty ass moron who declared himself the Caesar… Stupid ass name if you ask me! Or… My worthless younger brother, since they are the only three people in the world who can actually entertain me in a fight and… Soon enough, this number of people will be reduced to one, since the first two I mentioned will undoubtedly die by my hands.” he explained, pausing yet again to glare at her with an almost sadistic smile.
”Still, they say we can’t kill. What kind of tournament is that, right? Fits the weakness of the earthlings souls… But I will play by the rules, however… There’s one little thing you should be mindful of.” and he paused, to let in some short moment of mystery. ”If you entertain me in this fight, I will just beat you and be fine with it. However… If you bore me, I will dislocate your jaw so you can’t say you give up and proceed to smash every single bone in this weak body of yours until you are in the brink of death. And then I will throw you off this ring and watch as you suffer.” and then he spread his arms open as a showman would. ]”The choice is entirely yours!” and with those words, Nasu flared a bright golden ki aura around his body as he ascended into his fully powered super saiyan state.
[Super Saiyan Full Power. Current Power Level: 4,800,000]
Flare seemed amused herself with the actual apt description of her; A fool with a wisecrack for every danger. This feeling would find itself push quickly aside with the title card set for the match. People calling themselves Lords or gods, what a bunch of absolute garbage. Nasu would see her expression go from snide to frank within that first line. The young flame would lean to one side sassily, wanting just to know more about this ‘Lord of Calamity’. Truth be told, at least one person he said matched him she would have been fine letting him tear into. Honestly though, if she herself wasn’t interesting enough to the man he was already wrong with his answer. Honestly, where did he think he was going to get trying to spill out some big names when he throws out the absurdity of title towards that blue haired dick? No, she was still going to be a wisecrack to him. Nasu mostly just gave her ammo at that point.
“Careful with the rock there. The glass ceiling only goes so high, ‘Lord of Calamity’. Wouldn’t want Jarvis to come by and smack you upside the head for plagiarism.” She’d give a little bit of an interject alongside a chuckle just after he stopped talking, not really phased at all by his ludicrous saiyan speak of beating her within an inch of her life. Been there, done that. Wouldn’t really say it was new territory for her. Still, the more she sized the man up, even with his immense power, the more disgusted she looked. As the saiyan went into his infamous blonde form the fiery lady took a step on back and let loose a transformation of her own. A strangely similar power up in tastes, fires start wrapping around her body and her hair gets lit aflame. It looks like her hair is even part of it, really. The entirety of her eyes glow a bright red as she turned that sort of disgust back into that snarky look she had first time around.
“I’ll be honest, between you and the blue haired asshole I’ve lost my taste with super powerful egocentric megalomaniacs. Makes me kinda wish he was here in your place to be honest. At least then I’d have a brighter target. Take that how you want to. I’m not even going to bother with explaining how barbaric the colosseum type of fight to the death is. You really wonder why a lot of people refer to your kind as monkeys?” Flare didn’t seem to give too much thought into insulting a man very capable of just ending it quickly, and she had been keeping up this face for a while now. She was right to point out his elitism and rather crude ways. Past this facade she put up was actually a woman a bit on edge with the whole ordeal, but he couldn’t be lead to know that. No, that’d give him something to chew his ego into. To answer his question of ‘raring to go’ the young flame lit her entire body up in this unnatural solid red flame, seemingly anticipating the man’s first move as she started pouring her energy into something.
“How flame retardant is the suit by the way!? Roaming saiyan dong isn’t exactly something a sport like this needs… Ahh, who am I kidding. I’m sure the viewers at home are actually tuned in JUST for that! Don’t let that thought scare ya though, come. I’ll let ya get first hit in!” She further taunted the superior, winking and blowing a kiss at him, Full blown smarmy face still staring him down from her position.
It was time to shine, and Flare was looking marvelously bright!
Flare is charging an [OT-3] Flare Torrent!
[OT-3] Flare Torrent - The same as her Flare Blitz, but will incorporate larger blasts in addition to covering her whole body with this fiery ki. All attacks will explode with the magnitude of the suns themselves! [100% (6,081,062) PL Damage] Next Turn -> [200% (12,162,124) PL Damage] Stamina: 1/4 Current PL: 6,081,062/5,552,274
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
Nasu was still chuckling, and when she mentioned Jarvis, he just outright laughed. ”Let him come! He will put more of fight than you weak ass anyway! Hahahaha!” he said in a teasing and arrogant tone. After that she transformed into some sort of more flame-like lady and her power level rose so much that it would end being troublesome to fight her as a regular super saiyan. Still, that didn’t bother Nasu, quite the contrary, it excited him that he wouldn’t have to hold back so much to have in interesting bout with that worthless piece of scum that was daring to stand in front of him, cracking jokes and trying to die by her own tongue.
”Weaklings are always claiming they are tired of the powerful. I know how you must feel…” he paused for a short second and chuckled a bit. ”Actually, no, I don’t, but in any case, maggot, you would rather fight that clown because his power and ruthlessness pale in comparison to mine. Of course, I would rather fight against him over myself one thousand times! Hahahaha! And call me whatever the hell you want, whatever you bark towards me has no effect, because, in the end, I’m the ultimate life form. I’m a saiyan, the best race that has ever lived! Hahahaha! Of unlimited potential and ultimate power!” he kept on bragging and bragging, but what was the most weird of it all was that Nasu truly believed in the saiyan race that much and all he did was to ensure his race would rule as the strongest race of the whole universe.
When she offered him the first hit, he couldn’t help but to laugh even more for a second and then he stopped, nodded and chuckle a bit more. ”You truly want to die quick. Okay… Let’s see if you can keep your guts in once I show you what true power feels like!” and with those words, Nasu flared a much more intense ki aura around his body, sending gusts of wind all over the place and cracking the titled floor beneath his feet even more. Sparkles of lightning ran through his body and aura, scorching the ground beneath him. His hair grew spikier and he became slightly bulkier with a more dangerous expression on his face.
[Super Saiyan 2 Full Power. Current Power Level: 9,600,000]
”This, is Super Saiyan Two!” he said with arrogance in his tone. Then, he put his right hand backwards and started charging three red colored energy spheres on his palm which shortly afterwards merged into a huge energy sphere. Then, he brought his hand forward, still keeping the red orb glowing and growing on his hand. His left hand joined and he quickly poured more power onto it.
”Taste my FINAL SHINE ATTACK! HAHAHAHAHA!” he roared and laughed as he fired the powerful ki blast enhanced by his warrior’s spirit. The energy blast was fast and furious, heading straight towards Flare, aiming to completely defeat her.
Stamina 5/5 > 2/5
[OT-3] Final Shine Attack + 3x Warrior’s Spirit (145% charge) = PL 13,920,000 heading towards Flare.
The more she heard him talk the less she found sense in the guy. Flare had initially taken him first as some cocky ass jerk on par with Jarvis in how much he gave no shit about anyone else. He started sounding like an absolute lunatic though. In her head, the guy just needed help. She hadn’t quite seen such a saiyan so full of himself and his blood that he’d go shouting nonsense most anyone around him cared less for. Flare put on another mask of worry and pretended to care for his well being for a moment, holding a hand out with some sort of empathetic care.
“I- True power? Right, uh. Sir, do you need help? Like, I know a good few therapists. I suggest maybe even give a doctor the chance to evaluate your psychological well being. Because what you’re spewing-” She dropped the act and raised the extended hand out to gesture to her own head pointing hard at it to make sure he knew she was still outright insulting him. “It’s fucking mental! Do you hear yourself or is your head just that far gone up your own ass that it’s all just white noise to you? I could care less if you don’t care what I say, but if you’re going to take something, anything I say with something more than a grain of salt, get fucking help would be what you need to take from this. ‘Ultimate Lifeform’ ‘Best race to ever live’, you’re straight from a comic man. I’m truly sorry for those who are under you having to deal with this inane rambling.” Even as she spoke the guy had forewent just doubling his power further. So, at first, she felt like she had this for a bit. Her words might have bought her a bit more than she realized. The young flame had felt the strength this guy had before, but wasn’t quite expecting him to let it start coming out this quickly.
He was even stating his form aloud. Dear kais. And that attack name. Flare had always picked on cliches when she found them but maybe now it was a bit too much to do even that.
With the red energy ball headed her way she had to divert her energy. There wasn’t a way she was going to take this head on with her fists. No, the flames around her body dispersed into the air just before she used most of the energy to, instead, split herself into multiple images . Several dozens of them, all doing several different taunts. From blowing raspberries, to winking at him, to giving him the bird, and one in particular smacking her ass. They all sort of circled around him, rapidly changing spots before the ball managed to strike one dead center. Alongside the explosion the enormous attack the image would puff into a huge ascending plume of smoke and fire. The other images had stopped after that, disappearing. It seemed to maybe have hit her at first, but… Nasu would feel this now larger power be behind him, looking at her nails rather casually. The dodging technique didn’t leave her without wear but the exhaustion was only shown in deep initial breaths from expending herself a bit. All of those around would have seen she had transformed again, too, before their eyes. The glow of her eyes brightened, a red frame around her body burn so hot that the tiles beneath her started to melt under he feet. The saiyan would feel this incredible heat from just feet away. Most noticeably of all these features though was these large trails of blue flame trailed from those beady glowing eyes, twirling around with the flow of her fiery hair. Despite these features taking up some of her face no she quite clearly was still being coy with that smirk. She didn’t move from place.
Unleashed Super Elemi: x33/x25
“Now now, that wasn’t as strong as I anticipated. You didn’t put your all into it if I could so easily dodge it. Shame such a pretty name to a pretty red attack missed this pretty red doll before ya, huh? Surely if I’m so weak you could have done a lot better than that. You haven’t hit me, so I still extend that offer of getting the first hit in.” If the blondie was going to be such an unruly bastard it felt good to try and give him a bit of humiliation. Built character, and boy did the man need some proper character. She crossed her arms in similar fashion to how he had done before and still just waited on the self proclaimed lord of calamity to come at her again. Surely he wouldn’t disappoint again.
“Come on. Again! I know you have it in ya monkey boy. Send me broken up and torn to pieces, I know it’s what you so desperately want to do!” Flare kept egging him on. And on. And on.
- Flare, seeing the man quickly ascend further, will do so herself and change the flow of her power into dodging the attack. [ST-2] Firescreened (16,194,133 PL) Dodging VS [OT-3] Final Shine (13,920,000 PL), plenty of power left to spare. [ST-2] Firescreened - A version of the Afterimage technique that's image will burst into explosive flames once hit. There are a lot of images in this variance. [175% (16,194,133) PL Dodge]
Stamina: 1/4 Refund-> 4/4 ST-2 Dodge-> 2/4! Current PL: 9,253,790/6,609,850
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
Flare was probably underestimating the dangerous situation she was in and that was starting to irritate Nasu as she continued to speak over and over again, teasing the strongest warrior in the universe as if she just didn’t care. ”Should probably start by destroying that jaw or ripping off her tongue… God, she is annoying!” he thought to himself as vein popped out in his temple in irritation. When Nasu attacked, however, she stopped her change and used it to try something that was similar to the afterimage technique. Nasu had to clench his fist and make the Final Shine Attack explode before it hit the crowd killing hundreds, as it would probably get him disqualified in the end, and he still wanted to smash that treacherous little Jie Shan for choosing this shithole of a planet instead of the saiyans, after Nasu did so much for him. ”Ungrateful bastard!” he thought as he sensed Flare reappearing with his ki sensing ability.
She tried to tease him further calling his attack week and saying she could easily dodge, but it was clear as daylight how much she had to invest of her physical condition in order to do that. “You do realize I’m holding back in order not to kill you with a punch, right?” he asked in annoyance, as he was forcefully doing his best to keep his power level suppressed low enough so he wouldn’t disqualify; he needed to get to fight Jie Shan and not this annoying girl nor anyone would spoil this for him. Without saying another word, Nasu dashed forward, with his ki aura flaring even more, as he aimed to engage into melee combat with the woman. ”I’m going to break you!” he roared as he closed in, aiming to throw a powerful haymaker to her face, right on her nose.
I can't believe he didn't punch himself in the face for letting that nonsensical spew of words spill from his mouth. I wouldn't be surprised if he just damanded money from his opponents. Since he talks like a crime boss who doesn't understand the concept of subtlety. All he wants to do is just beat up people like that. It's a shame Whis didn't enter the tournament. I would have loved to have seen the look on this guy's face. He'd have to completely throw away that title of "strongest race in the universe". Saying that he's an ignorant barbarian is an understatement.
While Cryonia was somewhat impressed at the display of power that Nasu was showing off, she was less impressed with the Saiyan. This guy was a single note that played over and over again. He was a Saiyan that loved to fight and was consumed entirely by his ego. Even though he was holding back, Cryonia was more then certain that the lives of most others didn't matter to him, and that he'd kill without hesitating in the slightest.
Still, to push that far with the super Saiyan transformation. He's easily one of the strongest Saiyans alive. I've already determined that ability to be worthless for what I need though: besides, it's been a fairly common transformation ever since Queen Lettis managed to achieve that form. The only impressive about his is the level of power being displayed.
In truth, Cryonia was much more interested in the Elemi who was his opponent. She wasn't backing down or showing fear, despite the power she was up against. Her being a fire Elemi was interesting enough as it was: despite being a common ability amount the Elemi, it was one of the more unique abilities in its execution. This Elemi managed to achieve a higher form of power, which was no small feat. Cryonia was staring out her with wide eyes. The Super Saiyan hadn't surprised her, but this had completely thrown her for a loop. I've never even heard of this Elemi before. I would know if someone of Flare's caliber was a part of the HWRE. Was she born on this planet? It isn't uncommon for our race to take on the culture of whatever world we grow up on. We lack a home world of our own, so anyone who doesn't grow up with the HWRE believes usually just take on the culture they were raised under. If this energy is releasing is of any indication, then she's going to show off some impressive techniques. Alright Flare, show me what you're capable of.
Cryonia leaned forward in her seat, her foot tapping against the ground as she watched the fight play out. Even though she played off acting cool all the time, there were some moments where she could not contain her excitement. This was one of those times. Encountering an Elemi this strong wasn't something she expected today. It was a very welcome surprise though.
[WC=500]
Last Edit: Feb 13, 2017 15:20:40 GMT -5 by Cryonia
For once the guy said something that wasn’t completely without sense. Despite the rather pompous and arrogant act he put on words alone seemed to not put as much a dent in his ego as she thought. The young flame lowered her arms and just shrugged at his rhetoric.
“That doesn’t mean I can’t fuck with ya, boy. How else would this be any fun? I know for a fact you’re stronger than this and quite frankly… I’m not sure if I can even keep up on this level. Not quite sure why I, of all people, was the unlucky sod to have to face you first. I reckon you’re not even putting half of your weight into it.” She’d then rub her chin and look between him and the crowds around him. Almost just buying time by speaking. ”What, do you think I’m just going to put brawn against brawn? Don’t get me wrong, that’s how I roll, but you’re on a whole other level. This whole thing's rigged, I say.” That’s when the guy came in to slug her dead in the nose. She had ample time to react but she mustn't just keep exhausting herself with every little thing in life. They both felt on the same level, so surely a well placed counter punch would do the trick.
It didn’t at all. Something about the way he came at her so quickly, her own punch just softened the hard blow and send her first back then off balance, twirling a full three sixty to the left and catching herself facing back at Nasu. Upon impact she groaned in mild pain and shook before raising a now bobbled head back straight and revealing a new bruise on it. The young flame gave out a half smirk this time and talked while she rubbed her nose.
“See, told ya I’d let ya get the first hit in. Didn’t think you’d get me in the face though. I thought a little better of you than that, to think you are THAT cold that’d you’d deck a woman in her face… Even then, I’d not say this was breaking me yet. Myself and nose included.” Quick to still be a snide fiery lady to this asshole Flare chuckled a bit under her calming breath and eventually lowered her arms back at the ready. The red border around her person had, at this point, melted a whole layer of the tiling beneath her feet and made her sink a good inch or so into it. This’d… cause her to kinda get her boots stuck in it for a moment. She only now noticed because she tried to move from place to get up in his face. In a single movement she just ripped her boots out and decided to float above the area slightly now. Deep, bubbling impressions of her feet were left there.
“I wish I could make anything flame retardant. Kais, I’m surprised I didn't melt your fist when you socked me.”
- Flare tried punching through his own haymaker but only softened the blow, rubbing her bruised nose after the punch spun her 360. Flare BG Melee 925,379 VS Nasu(Nasu ) AD Melee 1,920,000. Flare took 994,621 to the nose!
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
Well, look at that! She knew she was in trouble and regardless, she laughed and joked in the face of it, that required some serious guts and that he could respect. Nasu smiled with sincerity for once. ”If half those saiyans from that shitty Alliance were like that, we could have a true army…” he thought to himself, slightly annoyed with what most saiyans had become: peace loving weakling walking jokes. On top of that, Flare realized he wasn’t using half his full power and he was satisfied that much was clear, and even mentioned that she was unlucky to be fighting him. ”Good we are clear on that, fire girl.” he said in a satisfied tone.
When he attacked her, she attacked him back and their fists crashed against each other. Still, although the difference in sheer power wasn’t all that great, she lacked skill; Nasu was a seasoned warrior and a well-trained fighter in more than one style of martial arts, which made him far deadlier as he could harvest the fullest potential of his body during combat. Compared to him, Flare’s style seemed rather clumsy to say the least. She was hit in the face afterwards, not any serious damage, but still something. Nasu stopped there and mused for a second as he further analyzed the whole situation. When she spoke, he chuckled, but not ironically, he was really amused indeed.
”So what if you are a woman? As far as I know, once you stepped into this ring you decided to call yourself a warrior. That’s the only thing I care about.” Nasu wasn’t sexist at all, he was racist, yes, but that was pretty much it. Still, even though he initially despised anything other than a saiyan, he was still capable of growing to respect someone if they proved themselves in battle, and that was precisely what Flare was doing fight now. When she mentioned her boot and the fact that his fist didn’t melt, he chuckled a bit. ”Of course. Not even the blazes of hell can burn me. My ki is much stronger than yours, therefore you will find it hard to truly come to harm me.” he said, pausing for a bit. ”Also, you have strength but you lack skill. That’s something as clear as daylight, maybe you should train more! If you had refined your style a bit more, you would be probably way more dangerous than you currently are.” And there he was, giving her some tips.
Still, this was a battle and not an amicable conversation. Once she floated, so did he and, without wasting any more time, he vanished, reappearing behind her and aiming to hit her with a sledgehammer to the back of her neck, which, should it connect, would throw her to the floor with quite a lot of power.
Stamina 3/5 > 4/5 Nasu’s Melee PL = 1,920,000
WC: 483
TWC: 2,144
Last Edit: Feb 7, 2017 8:49:50 GMT -5 by Chris: Fixed your color code Nasu!
Flare wouldn’t think the Saiyan would take her already knowing things frankly with such a good reception. As mundane as it was, Nasu went ahead and said his piece in a satisfied tone for once. The young flame still held that half smirk on her as she still stood at the ready. What came up next just confused her though. One would suppose not everyone was in the same boat when it came to ideals. Saiyans were warriors, and this guy was textbook example, but he had enough respect for her to at least make it clear this wasn’t about sex. He’ll make a big fuss about his own race but this he made sure she knew. The more this went on the less he seemed like a nut. Even further, on the topic of her flames, he was also arrogant but actually seemed to give a bit of advice. Rather low handed advice for a tournament, but it was advice all the same. All of it raised a whole hearted laugh out of her.
“I don’t get you, monkey boy. Do you usually devolve from rambling nonsense to giving advice during the middle of a fight? I don’t know many saiyans personally, so maybe I’m coming off from inexperience, but they are typically one way or the other. Maybe that’s just because we’re in a tournament though. Maybe you are just as much of an asshole as I think ya are, just that it’s a no kill zone right now. Like ya said, really fits that ‘weakling earthlings’ souls’ to not just slaughter the opposition. Right?” She perked a brow at him as she spouted her rhetorical question and then found herself face to back with with Saiyan coming at her again with a good strike. The young flame just barely managed to get a hold on the situation and jetson forward to get away from that hit. It wasn’t far off from straight up hitting her square on the back, she could feel the wind from it blow her flames from behind just before she decided to turn around and face him after the assault.
“Nuh uh uuuuuh. Learned my lesson the first time. You’re gonna have to try harder.” She floated on up little by little just to have a bit of higher ground while simultaneously wiggling her finger and continuing to tease the saiyan. After a person’s height or so off the ground she dropped the finger and grabbed at her coat to sling it from her shoulders, tossing the flame retardant piece of cloth to the side and revealing her skintight suit. Much like the saiyan’s own battle armor, without the armor bit. The elemi had never felt bothered to think about needing one, nor did she really think she needed one. To an extent Flare also thought he had it on for looks. Being a saiyan supremacist and all.
- This time the young flame wasn’t having it and used whatever means necessary to dodge the blow this time around! Flare’s Nontech Dodge PL (15% + 10%(BG melee finesse = 2,313,448 PL) VS Nasu’s AD Melee (1,920,000 PL)
Shira was up in the stands - watching the fights transpire with his father. He was a martial artist himself - but knew his skills could still use some polishing. And it was because he was a martial artist.. that he knew just what he was witnessing here. Wide-eyed as the two fierce competitors traded retorts and blows. "I... I can't even keep up with them! They're so fast! So this is what Saiyans can do? And... what is this fiery creature challenging him? They're both so incredible!" he exclaimed to his father. He was still learning how to tap into his own ki after years of training. Though he was far above the average human, he was nothing in the face of these two overwhelming powers. He could only stare in amazement at them, though the Saiyan seemed fairly... dark. He was surprised that he bothered with such a tournament as this - being that it had rules and restrictions. The spectators were amazed at the light show, being as powerful as these two were was no joke.
"I hope I can become as strong as them someday....," he muttered bitterly to himself. He was really quite jealous.
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
Flare seemed quite intrigued with Nasu’s behavior, and the saiyan didn’t really care; he grew used with others failing to truly understand the saiyans. ”Must be really hard to understand a higher race anyway…” he thought to himself, with his pride kicking in hard. When she asked if the tournament’s rules had anything to do with his behavior, he just laughed out loud, folding his arms for a second. ”You are amusing, indeed, ladybug! You are strong and brave and I like that. If you weren’t from a lower race, I would actually want to have you among my ranks. But in one thing you are right: if this wasn’t a tournament, you would be dead now, and I would be laughing. Still, maybe you would at least have died earning my respect as a warrior. I don’t really discard that possibility.” he admitted, saying that in a very casual tone, as if it was something anyone would say or understand. Saiyan logic… Go figure.
When he attacked her though, she impressively managed to just barely avoid his sledgehammer and he was surprised by that. ”Oh?” he exclaimed in awe, as she floated up teasing him, saying she had learned her lesson and that he would have to try harder. Nasu stared at her, with both feet on the ground and folded his arms for a second. Then he made a brief nod, as if he had just decided something and then stared back at her with a mischievous smile on his face. ”Very well… I think you earned that. Of course you have this suppression rule helping you out, but I won’t be complaining about that. You indeed earned it.” he said, chuckling a bit.
Then, Nasu unfolded his arms and, with them by the side of his body, he clenched his fist. His aura exploded, destroying the titled floor beneath him entirely. Nasu was now floating as his aura became round in shape and started to pulsated at an incredible speed. His hair began to grow absurdly and his face became much more fierce and with hardened features, such as an aggressive and protuberant brow. His iris reappeared on his teal-colored eyes as he ascended to his most powerful form.
[Super Saiyan 3 Full Power. Current Power Level: 13,800,000]
And this… Is Super Saiyan Three. My compliments for making me go this far, but this is gonna end now!” his voice became much deeper and, without a single other word, he vanished, reappearing right in front of her and aiming a powerful hook to her solar plexus, with the goal of leaving her winded.
Stamina 4/5 > 5/5
Nasu’s Melee PL = 2,760,000
Heads up, Flare. Your dodge uses your DEFENSIVE PL, not the offensive one, alright?
But alas, he’d run back to the rather poignant stance he started at. If it wasn’t for him being such a pretentious racist with the saiyan instinct to just kill Flare was sure she’d have a drink with him. Maybe. The fire elemi laughed alongside him before he’d go through the nonsense again. As if he was going to have any say in her working for him even if he wasn’t being an idiot.
“You say that as if I’d even consider if you weren’t such a racist asshat. I’m sure you’re not a bad guy to just chill with but you’re going to have to work on your standards. Besides, I’m a free bird. I do what I want, and I’d like everyone to get that chance. Even if it’s showing up a saiyan or two, like yourself, just so they can get on without dying. Ya know, cause it’s a laughing matter to you.” Oh but will she be giddy for this present! Nasu had her intrigued once he went a bit serious and then just… exploded in an exceptional show of power. That form, like the ones before it, were something to have graced upon someone. Sure. Flare was mostly in awe not from the form of strength itself but seeing the rather proud saiyan push to it. Even if he didn’t need to. This was the first time she got to fight any super saiyan on near even ground and she was proud to call her own form just a variant of it. Super elemi probably had a cooler name somewhere else but that mattered not. “And it finally comes out? What an honor, monkey boy! Sorry to say I won’t let you have that PLEASURE though!-” She yelled back, excitement in her eyes as the Saiyan appeared before her in a blink of an eye. Her whole form was already encased in this red fiery border and normal red hot flames, but as he appeared the young flame balled her fists up and quickly conjured that red ki around them as, with rather quick motions, punched at him several times with the flaming fists as he came in to give the hook. His own hit connected rather well in the middle of the encounter and by the time Flare got in whatever she wanted she felt the blow hit hard against its target and knock both the air out of her and knocked her back in a wheezing fit. After a good few seconds she finally coughed her lungs back into working order.
“Oh yeah? *cough* -for a man who wants to end it now you really didn’t bring your A-game. So much for the racial superiority and the end all be all of forms, huh?” Always with something to say the young flame recomposed and gave another sigh before assuming her power stance again.
“Get much more hair and you’ll be tripping over it boy.”
- Flare’s [OT-1] Flare Combo 2,313,448 PL aimed at Nasu. Nasu’s AD Melee 2,760,000 PL hit her full on, knocking her back in the air and got her winded. [OT-1] Flare Combo - The user will ball up their fists and cover them and their feet with a fiery Ki. In the fashion of a kickboxer they will attempt to rushdown the target in question. Literally punching and kicking the blasts at or into the opponent. Any successful hit will explode into a roar of fire. [25% PL Damage]
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
Nasu didn’t find racist an offensive word. In fact, he saw that as a compliment: Saiyans were superior, and if being racist meant that he recognized that as a fact, he was pretty much satisfied with such adjective. Flare was intriguing, funny and strong, but too much of a wild card for Nasu to even truly want her among his ranks, even if she was part saiyan. No, he had enough letting people roam free and make all their choices, it got the Alliance nowhere, just look at how Komatsu ended up: a rebel and a soft-hearted moron who would rather forfeit their blood bond to embrace some blue-haired hybrid and leave a happy and boring life in this blue backwater planet in the middle of nowhere space. Nasu, on the other hand, had plenty of saiyan running in his blood and he was proud of that. On top of that, he had found a perfect mate in Kinoko, someone who embraced his very same ideals and love for battle, a true worthy mate capable of enhancing his saiyan traits instead of suppressing it. Now that he was about to reform the Alliance, he would make sure only the true saiyans would be by his side; he was done with frustration dealing with a bunch of weakass morons.
In any case, there was still this duel to finish, and he as much as an entertaining punching bag Flare made, he had enough already. Flare attacked him with her fire technique, but her attack paled in comparison to his powerful hook to her gut, leaving her winded. Nasu was slightly scorched, but he did not care; the fire wasn’t strong enough to cause any damage he should be mindful of, at least not now. Once he did that, though, he moved backwards, putting some distance in between them while Flare tried to keep on teasing him. Nasu chuckled at her words and shook his head.
”Well, ladybug, I’m afraid I have to inform you that our little time together has come to an end. It was… Entertaining to some extent and I compliment you for being able to keep up until now, but I’m done with this fight. Still… I will honor you with my final attack! Hahaha! One of my A-Game.” he said, as he grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, charging his power and creating a powerful yellow colored energy sphere that kept on growing. Nasu poured more power into it, carving for his warrior’s blood, making it grow even more.
”No matter how fast you are, this isn’t a technique you can dream to dodge.” he warned her, chuckling a bit more. Once he was done charging it, he moved his index and middle finger together, moving the sphere upwards, showing the attack was completely controllable. Then, Nasu glared at Flare for a second and with his mischievous smirk on his face, he spoke once again. ”It’s over! Spirit Ball!” he exclaimed, as he moved his fingers, sending the energy sphere soaring through the skies straight at Flare. The attack would adjust to her movements, following her and trying to catch her, which it would in the end.
Stamina 5/5 > 2/5
[ULTIMATE] Spirit Ball + 2x Warrior’s Spirit = 130% charge. PL 17,940,000 - Nasu will use the controllable quality to also make sure he won’t kill her. But he will beat her with the attack to the inch of her life.
[ULTIMATE] Spirit Ball: The Spirit Ball is formed by making an upwards facing open palm, and placing the other hand around the adjacent arm for support. The user then gathers surrounding energy into the open palm and shapes the energy into a yellow-orange sphere. After forming the Spirit Ball, the user controls and guides it by pointing the index and middle fingers in whichever desired direction. When initially guided, the attack utilizes kinetic energy to deal damage, striking the enemy multiple times from range. On its last strike, the Spirit Ball is triggered to explode on impact, further damaging the enemy. Mechanically wise, the Spirit Ball charges like a regular OT-3 technique, but, once used, it can be controlled. This causes this technique to be impossible to dodge and can only be blocked. On top of that, after releasing the attack, the user can split its damage up until the final explosion.
* Nasu's sprites are based on sheets made by Que, Lukas, Krillmaster and MV95 (credits)
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