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Liari didn't seem to register Tundra's quip, too far into her own pain to notice his utter disregard for her suffering... After a while of just writhing, it seemed the frost demon had noticed just how HARD he'd hit her, his seemingly genuine concern seeming to pierce the silence created by her agony... She looked up to see him leaning in somewhat, offering his shoulder to her for Liari to climb up on... She glanced at him with suspicious eyes, then his shoulder, then she felt an arc of pain shot through her abdomine as if every bone she could've had as any other race had been shattered...
Almost like a child reaching out to her parent, the little majin reached out her shaking arms for Tundra, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his torso, holding herself against him like he was the father he never was... She blushed darkly as she buried her face into his armored chest, preventing him from seeing the blush of utter embarrassment that completely washed over her face. Damnit... He put her down in just a couple moves and she didn't even hurt him... dammit dammit dammit.... But.... but... he was so strong... His power was incredible... It made her shake with just the sheer concentration of it all... She could feel so much more now that she was so close, the impossibly HUGE amount of energy he was holding back... She couldn't even feel it's end... The majin perhaps should've felt even worse knowing that this form of his wasn't even his final one potentially.... but it only made her smile...
The frost demon set her down as gently as he could upon a smooth, long stone in a bed-like shape, apologizing meekly. She was surprised in how much apparent shame he took in his utter crushing of her, perhaps even more than she'd felt from losing so pathetically... Slowly, the dark blew blush of hers faded away to a small spattering on her cheeks, reaching out with a small, stretched hand to gently rest her palm atop the Kold-demon's crystal head.
"Y-y-you're so strong..." She whispered, her torso aching still with every word, but she forced through them regardless. "You m.... make me proud.... to be a fighter..." She grinned softly before cringing, her chest spasming somewhat unnaturally... Ugh... why did this hurt so much... where was her healing factor...?
Second Form [x4], Third Form [x8], True Form [x11]
Heavy Weighted Clothing (75%), Stick on third eye,
The Gold-plated Festive Dead-Ringer, House (30% Gains), x50 Grav Chamber
Dojo, Martial Arts School (x2)
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TRACKER
[M-AD] Kold Elite School
about Tundra
Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
He'd carry her, gently setting her down as he took a few small steps back, giving her some much needed space, he'd sigh out as he stretched his shoulders. Tundra was feeling strange, while he did have reason to help her out, he usually wouldn't do something like this, why would he do it now? The question scratched at his mind, a scathing sting that burrowed deep. He'd look back down at the Majin, she began to speak, he began to listen.
The words she spoke would slowly render in his mind, "Strong, Proud... Weak." Why, why did that word ring in his head so, "Weak." He was not acting normally, he tried to phase that word out, for some reason he couldn't. He heard her saying proud to be a fighter, but for some reason that claim rung hollow when he heard her say, "I was too weak for you..." He'd grimace as he stood up, looking down at the Majin, his stare seeming almost judgmental in it's tone, but it wasn't. He'd slowly walk away, with each step he shrank more and more, as his body subtly morphed. This was unusual, he displayed no such control over his first form when he reduced his power into it, but now he did it without flaw, of course he had to make sure it was perfect. He needed to prove something.
"Majin." He'd announce, doing a heel turn once he was a fair distance away, "I am about to show you something I have shown very few people, and most of those people I've shown never live to tell about it, I do this not do this to hurt you, or to break your spirit, but for the sole opposite, I wish to inspire you." He'd take a deep breath, locking eyes with Liari, for just a moment, "I want you to be able to fight me, at my full power." All the sudden the wind in the sky would be silenced, not a breeze audible, not a tone that could be deciphered from the rustling of leaves, not even a pin dropping.
Time went in slow-motion, though that was obviously not the case, the atmosphere and tone could make anyone looking believe so. Tundra would crouch over, clenching his fists as he screamed out, in pain, and in determination, bolts of electricity would jump like fish leaping from a pond, only to sink back into the water, and his head would tilt upwards, eyes facing the sky as his body began to morph, expanding into a size much greater then his first form, his muscles would spasm as they too expanded, bulking into even greater levels, the transformation was over swiftly, his head would lower ceremoniously as he locked eyes with Liari once more, "This is my second form, it is near 30% of my full power, now... Observe closely, I can't risk staying in my final form for too long, and I shouldn't take the risk of prolonged usage in my third form..."
Once more he'd crouch over, almost impossibly the sky seemed to adjust to him, grey clouds filling the once clear sky, the trees around him began to sway violently as he exerted unfathomable amounts of energy, his power level would rise to levels that far surpassed his second form as his body would slowly shrink down, the transformation was covered by a blinding white light that hid all of his form. Unexpectedly a tree would rip out of the ground as his energy increased even further, a magnificent aura now visible. Inside this cocoon of power, Tundra would be clenching his fists in agony, blood spurting out of his palm as he tried to hide the pain he was experiencing, in truth, he had no degree of skill over his final form, but he was determined, and stubborn, he would accomplish this.
A violent yell would accompany the shifting of terrain as he powered up, the light would slowly burn out, still blinding but not to the same degree, Tundra would take deep breaths as he maintained his stature, feeling blood pouring out of various wounds that have opened up all over his body, he'd continue once more with the transformation, light flashing once more as his aura burned even larger than before, he'd grit his teeth, feeling consciousness begin to elude him. He'd begin to blink feeling his body adjust in such a way was not natural to him, but he would prevail, his pride would not let him get so far without succeeding. Finally, the aura would seem to settle, as the light died out, leaving only a intimidatingly strong Kold Demon where the energy once stood.
He'd glance over, smiling, it appeared as if he was a tesla coil, as electricity appeared from nothingness on his body, despite him looking far more nimble, and to some degree less bulky - than his second form, his strength was no laughing matter, it was truly an amazing feat that Kold Demons could pull off, a power increase of such magnitude. Despite his body shifting and his power increasing, he seemed actually worse for wear as there was cuts all across his body, "Heh- Heheh... Seems like I'm still not used to this form." He'd chuckle weakly, "But... Majin, I wish to tell you something, before I-" He'd stumble around a bit, trying to find his footing, "-Before my lights go out... Hnh..."
He'd look to the Majin, "This power may be terrifying in comparison to yours, but there's something that you must understand, there is only so far I can improve... I didn't want to say this but I feel that my power may reach a stopping point soon, I fear for this event and I pray that it wont happen, but you, there's power, there's power buried deep inside you, waiting for release." He'd give a weak smile before he continued, "And I want to see it flourish." All the sudden his pupils would expand greatly as energy shot from his body, he'd stumble over, quickly deforming back to his first form as he crashed head first into the rock where Liari was laying, out cold.
Tundra, even when he's helping someone, trying to motivate them, he just has to show off.
Liari cocked her head to the side, caught off guard by Tundra's warning. Inspire her...? What was he going to do? The little blue majin grunted in pain but managed to scoot herself up on the flat rock on which she lay, raising herself into a sitting position, bracing herself against the stone as best she could from where she was. She smiled curiously, watching with intent as the massive reptilian shrunk back down to his base size, one that more resembled her own than the utter behemoth he was a moment ago. Her eyes widened in surprise... and excitement when she heard his declaration, that he wanted her to fight him at his full potential. Once more, after taking some distance between them, the reptilian fighter took on his second form, somewhat passively explaining how it was only about 30% of his maximum.
"30 percent...." Liari mimicked, her jaw literally dropping. "I... Wow..." This guy was able to put her down with only one hit from 30% of his power and he wanted her to fight him at his maximum strength... She was practically shaking with anticipation at this point, wincing every so often from her injured side, but the pain subsided with each one. She had to know... What was his secret...? She must see what his final form appeared like... And it seemed like she was gonna get her wish...
The majin was nearly shot CLEAN off the island from the sheer force of Tundra's powerful Ki-charge as he ascended from one form to the next, his quick and powerful energy increases practically blowing her away...
"40 percent..." She whispered. "50..." And it only kept going... How much POWER did he have within him, how much did he keep locked away from her? She would've been MAD if she wasn't so dumbstruck... It seemed that the entire island shook with the reverberations of his power, quaked in his presence just as she did... Her eyes glanced down at his hands as she saw inconsistent movement, spotting the purple-blood drip out from his palms as his fingers dug into his flesh... Did he have to summon so much... that he couldn't feel how much damage he was doing to himself in the process...? She held a hand over her mouth as she saw his skin and armor begin to crack under the strain of the incredible power that he was STILL summoning, reaching it's peak only when a light brighter than the sun consumed them both.... then quietly receded...
Liari gasped as her eyes fell upon the new Tundra... He was still taller, but not as much as he was in his second form... His body was toned, ripped even, a much simpler design with his horns gone in favor of a dome-like helmet with white chest armor and wrist/ankle guards. Electricity sparked and crawled along his skin, generated from seemingly nowhere as the power-source that was Tundra smiled down at the completely meek and speechless blue majin who stared up at him in wonder... to her, he was an endless wellspring of power, a beautiful monument to all she could be... He was at least... 4 times as strong as she was when she was first born and had all her power... and somehow that fact made her crave his power more...
"Woooooow..." She cooed, unable to think of a much more... descriptive term. "You're so COOL!" But her large grin fell into a confused... scared frown as cuts and splits started to open up across Tundra's skin as if invisible knives were running across his surface... She only grew more afraid as Tundra admitted that he didn't have much experience in this form and, while he started to already lose his footing, he had something to say.
The Majin listened intently as if these were his last words, shocked as he explained that there was more power locked within her... He could sense it... and while he feared it and what she could be come... he also wanted to see it flourish within her so she could fight him at his best... She didn't know what to say... He'd once again left her speechless... M...more power...? Like his...? What...
Before she could think on his words of wisdom further, the poor soul that was Tundra violently devolved back to his first form, his body giving out on him... Opening her arms to the falling Kold demon, Liari embraced the poor soul as he fell on top of her, his head resting on her shoulder lightly as he completely lost consciousness, the little blue majin holding him to her tightly... She seemed almost possessive in the way she cradled the demon's unconscious form, looking down at him warmly with a hand on his upper back, and another resting on his shoulder... She smiled softly to herself, resting her cheek against his before lightly shifting his position so that he was laying on his back beside her. She watched as his chest rose up and down, so completely peaceful after that ORCHESTRA of power he preformed for her...
"Heh.... heheheh...." She snickered to herself, brushing away a small tear that formed in the corner of her eye. "M-maybe I will find this power..." She stretched out beside her Tundra, crossing one leg over the other, resting her hands behind her head as she peered off into the sky... She wondered if Laezi felt the same thing when they fought all those years ago...
Second Form [x4], Third Form [x8], True Form [x11]
Heavy Weighted Clothing (75%), Stick on third eye,
The Gold-plated Festive Dead-Ringer, House (30% Gains), x50 Grav Chamber
Dojo, Martial Arts School (x2)
CHARACTER SHEET
APPLICATION
TRACKER
[M-AD] Kold Elite School
about Tundra
Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
Tundra would remain unconscious on the ground, if you were to ask him if this was a good idea, he'd most certainly respond with no. Of course he didn't do such an action in vain, maybe it won't accomplish exactly what he set out to do, but it would give the Majin a goal to pursue.
While he rested softly, a thought would stir unconsciously in his mind, despite his ultimate power, mastery of his true form still eluded him, maybe not now, but soon, he might have to utilize that ability again, without mastery however, it would make such an act quite difficult. A goal formed in his mind, he wished to harness the full power of his final form. Though achieving said goal likely will take quite awhile.
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
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