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Landing on Sadal wasn't to painful, his ship hit the ground leaving a small crater.The next thing he heard was the sound of his space pod opening, as he gazed out he saw a forest of purple trees. There was a couple hills above him, he'd look around for his brother's space pod, it wasn't to far away. He'd stretch out, the space pod wasn't exactly designed for optimum comfort, he'd notice that his space pod was shot, smoke was pouring off it, it didn't look like it would be functional. Oh well we're already here now. Guess that means I really should start thinking about getting a house here. Man this forest is beautiful, I wonder if the whole planet is this green, well I guess I mean purple. He'd take off flying towards his brother's space pod, waiting for him to emerge. "How can you not like nature with a home world like this? Just look around, I mean yeah the color scheme is a little off but so is our life so it'll fit." He'd wait for his brother's response, afterwards he'd keep talking. "So, I need a little exercise after that trip, want to have a friendly little spar it'll get our minds off the tragedy yeah?"
Anzu would stop hopping on his feet to warm up, he could feel his blood start to flow. He felt now more than ever they needed to increase their strength, he'd have to invest into a gravity machine once they had more capital. I think I'll need to invest into a sword also, my dad used one I shouldn't be so proud to use just my hands. It's been a while since I've used one but I think I remember the basic forms. Maybe there will be some kind of teacher on this planet. He wasn't sure what kind of work would be needed on a planet like this but he was sure that mercenaries would be. That's one thing that all species seemed to agree on that war was inevitable, he'd gladly take advantage of that. Even if it meant being a little scrupulous on his morals, on their morals. He'd assume a defensive stance, he often let his brother attack first. He talks so much about being a weapon its only fair that I let him show off. I didn't even ask if he won his battle, he seemed upset when we left. Anzu considered his own fight a crippling failure, what kind of leader lost on the very first battle of his people and passed out. He'd stop thinking about it and focus on the spar at hand.
A second space pod would fall out of the sky, his engine had blown as soon as he had entered orbit forcing his cockpit to fill with smoke. As soon as the pod would land things would start to fall from the space pod not waiting to see if the door would open Sawa would kick with both legs sending the door flying from the space pod, the smoke would lift out of his pod and he emerged. He was wearing new things. When they were getting in the pods Sawa had found a Saiyan styled chest armor, with forearm bands, they must have been his father's from when he spent time training here. They were really heavy but he figured that would just have to be something he'd have to get used to. Furthermore, he was wearing a red scouter on his left side of his face. It seemed functional and so he would give it a test on his brother once he saw him. Looking around after climbing out from the space pod, he noticed his brother coming up. Sawa was stretching out his when his brother landed. "Well since I was but an infant here I don't really recall much about how it looked. Or even what my mother looked like. He'd wonder if his brother would even notice the new clothing and accessory or not.
After getting limber he heard his brother ask to spar, it was a sudden change in his behavior, his brother would usually want to go look at the different nature sites and meditate before asking for this sort of thing, but they did just get their tails handed to them. Sawa would nod to his brother agreeing, it would nice to test what he could do while wearing his new weights. Sawa lifted his finger to the button on the side of his scouter, he was messing with it during the flight over here and learned how to work it, it would auto scan powers that were within a certain footage of him automatically. Once he turned the scouter on yellow signs and symbols would come across the screen before a yellow circle would hover over Anzu, it would blink three times before laying out a number for him.
It was impressive, currently higher than what Sawa was at with his weights on. he was roughly 75% weaker with these weights on. Still, it was just a training spar there was nothing to worry about. Sawa would walk closer to his brother before assuming his offensive stance, he'd wait for a few seconds to pass before he'd fly forward, he could feel how much slower he was. His movements took more effort, it was a pain to even hold his arms up it was truly nothing to laugh at. With an open palm Sawa would attempt to strike out at his brother, he wasn't sure how much he would land on his brother with the weights on.
When his brother emerged from the space pod, he was in different clothes though Anzu didn't pay them much attention. He did notice the new eye piece he had on, he saw that it had some kind of active text constantly going on it. "Where'd you get the eye piece? Eh I guess it doesn't really matter did your clothes get messed up in flight as well. I must of taken the newer of the space pods probably the one you were in as a baby." The clothes he was wearing did remind him of his father, but he couldn't recall why. After his comments and some small talk Sawa would rush at him ready to fight. Odd, I recall him being a lot faster than this maybe he's trying to work on his basics. I'm so proud all of my talk about mastery of the basics has finally taken root in his heart. He'd deflect the open palm strike with his left hand.
He'd shoot out his right hand closed fist for two quick jabs to Sawa's ribs. "Lets try not to destroy any of the surroundings this time," talking in between his strikes. He'd be sure to slow his punch down enough to Sawa's speed, they were warming up and in Anzu's mind Sawa's lowered speed was intentional."new planet don't want to meet the authorities of it the first day. I definitely think this would make a great place for a home" his voice was slightly exasperated it was hard to talk while sparring. After his jab he'd bring he'd feint an uppercut, instead bringing his right foot in a circular motion for a reverse roundhouse kick. This would give his kick a little more momentum, he would increase his speed on this kick to try and catch Sawa by surprise. ", and eventually a dojo. I'm going to pick up swordsmanship like father did, then I'll slice up all of them." He'd stop talking after that, he didn't like talking much in battle. He preferred the rhythm of the battle, the sound of their flesh echoing across the serene forest. The raw struggle of individual's power clashing, it was a form of mechanical meditation for Anzu. He was so absorbed with making himself feel better he hadn't notice the effort that Sawa was using just to fight.
"It was in the pod, I guess dad must of left in it there." He stated as his body reached his brother, his attack was not successful and his brother wasted no time in making up for the lack of connection. Two swift jabs came in, they were slower? Was his brother holding back on purpose? As the strike came in Sawa forcefully and as fast as he could lifted his left arm up to take the two jabs, protecting his core. "You're awfully talkative for a spar today, but I agree. UGH" The fake out worked, more so because Sawa was unable to keep up with the speed. He had lowered both hand in order to catch the upper cut and then pull his brother into a clench but, his brother moved his leg forward getting the kick started, while both arms were already committed to the defense of the uppercut that never came, the weights stopped him from lifting his left arm up fast enough or even jumping out of the way. His head would twist as he'd stumble to his right a few steps before catching his footing with sliding his right leg out. While his legs might not of hand any weights on them, the extra weight was still being forced on them, and balance was harder to maintain. his brother would mention building a home here, and eventually a dojo. He wanted to pick up swords again. Something Sawa didn't have a liking for, but it was a way for Anzu to connect to their father so he'd support it. "Heh, pops would be happy to hear that. I'll be glad to help you with your dojo and sharpen your skills." So what if he just made a pun he was serious.
While his brother seemed to focus more on the fight and less on the talking Sawa was starting to get the hang on moving around with these weights, not that it would allow him to move faster, he would just be more coordinated with them on. Once more Sawa's frame lifted from the ground but only about half and inch, enough where his toes could scrap the ground, his body would head for his brother, as he lifted a knee up aiming it for the chest. Of course, as the knee came up Sawa would bring would a double axe handle to land on Anzu's shoulder. If his attack landed than Sawa would proceed as normal, if not something would likely be causing Sawa to fall to the ground.
Thread PL: 17,750 Weighted PL: Off 8,876/4,438 Def
After being on the planet for a good while, the Prince had to get out and view the world for himself. A bit of fresh air never killed a man. And he'd go alone, once that was decided. The few other ventures he had his retainers breathing down his neck. He can handle himself, and the natives here seemed very passive. If Rutaba was to go by. Of course, that man also said he was a weird dude who used swords. Apparently a lot of warriors forgone weapons out in the rest of the Galaxy. To him, it'd make no sense. More precise form, better reach... All the benefits normally associated applied. Was it just cultural at that point?
"Perhaps introducing some cultured ideals to some of these planets would do them good. I'm surprised there's not more settlements I would run into. As advanced as being able to quantify's someone power, but unable to proliferate on their own home. Is their planet unwilling?" He'd muse to himself as he flew overhead in the skies, watching the many rolling plateus and purple forests roll on by. A small avian flock was just near him as he did so, catching his teal eyes with a perked brow. Much smaller than what giant birds he'd frequently ride on back on Matteria. Looking in this direction though, he'd catch a pair of streaks in the sky. Falling stars? No, he'd squint and see it clear for what it was. More space pods. Was it open reign to smash into the earth with those things? Perhaps the saiyans are a little TOO open. Without wasting much more time on thinking it over he'd stop and change his direction. Zooming off faster towards the projected crash seen in a beam of light.
They'd crashed a good bit before the prince was able to get onto their location. The paid of pups would sense the fast approach of a man who would every bit look regal nd kingly. Without the overexposed look he gave off, the star of sadal reflecting like a sheen from his hair and armor, he'd pass as a native. They really didn't look all that different as humanoids. He'd catch them in a bit of a spar, and quickly descend with the grace of a trained cat. He wasn't just about to look offensive or anything, but he'd keep his wits about him and glance between the two of them.
"Hail, foreigners. Is it often these pods are used to haphazardly crash into planets? I've seen it happen more than a few times now, the question irks in the back of my head." As much as he put a smile on for the two of them, he'd clearly look at them with more a gross intrique. He'd never seen humanoid dogs such like this, and it was quite out of line to comment on it just yet, so he'd settle for a simple greet and question to satisfy himself. WC: 522
Last Edit: Jul 5, 2018 9:39:44 GMT -5 by Luxain: Fixed PL correctly for Elemi racial change.
His, brother would start to move more fluidly, coming at Anzu with his knee. He would of fell for the overhead hit from Sawa, if not for a mysteriously powerful ki signature. As soon as he felt it, he'd use his full speed to dodge out of the attack moving 1 meter to the right. "Do you feel that? Someone is coming fast, and they're powerful maybe some kind of police? Either way be prepared we don't know if their friendly or not."He'd scan out the forest in front of him, the only damage was the two craters their ships created. He would scan out the area, the forest was still pretty calm despite the coming signature, he only felt one. They didn't look to close to any village so he imagined they wouldn't be in trouble unless their was a rule against aliens. As the man entered vision, Anzu made out illustrious armor on a furless humanoid. He had eyes like the clearest Cani lake, and his stature suggested that he was some kind of royalty or at the least a noble. Here I thought that we would be meeting with someone a little lower in the food chain. Oh wow he has a sword, I should ask him if he got that on this planet and what smith to go too. Though he might recommend something too expensive. As he landed he would speak before Anzu could even introduce himself. He'd listen to the man speak, his smile was quite off putting. Leave it to a Noble to make a smile look digusting, money must really make you judgmental. "I didn't expect company so soon, as for the ships we didn't mean for them to crash so haphazardly. We can't speak for other peoples ship we just arrived here, its my first time on the planet. Both of our space pods broke though, so you don't have to worry about a repeat performance. I'm Anzu Suika, are you a native Saiyan prince?"
Anzu would keep his guard up, he still hadn't felt another presence but that didn't mean they were alone. With how fast this man could move it was possible he had others just out of vision, he wondered what his Brother scouter was saying about him. I do hope this man doesn't say anything to trigger Sawa, I swear Saiyan blood is just an excuse to fight all the time. If that is the case I wonder if this guy will be the same, two hot heads facing off. Though with his power we'd definitely struggle probably better to do most of the talking. In hindsight Anzu wished he read up more about Saiyan's before coming to their planet at least to know what the officials looked like.
As Anzu's speed would increase the scouter would start to beep as it had picked up an incoming power. Once the beeping stopped with would read out a rounded number of about 17k. At the same time that the scouter was telling him about the scale of the power coming towards them, he could feel it. It was large as the guy who wiped their entire clan out a few days ago, well before it started to climb anyway. "Maybe, with our luck, it could be the damn king of this planet coming to try and enslave us for landing in his damn walking forest. " As they waited the scouter was able to update the readings before he eventually came upon the two warriors. His words would reach their ears before Sawa even fully realized the man was here. Oh yeah, here we go, someone, born into money looking at us like we are some type of vile creature. I swear if he saying one thing about us being commoners... In his head he was already expecting the worst, and then his warrior bloodlines would almost be whispering in his ear for him to attack. "Just think of the fun to fight someone that much stronger" He'd picture it saying if of course, it had a voice. His yellow hues scanned over his brother, he could tell his brother was on edge as well. Then his brother responded, typical trying to ensure their safety, a good big brother that was for sure.
Sawa would take a step forward meeting the same distance from the man as his brother was, about 25 feet. Sawa noticed the man didn't have that hate in his eyes as he first thought, it seemed more of a look of confusion. And I'm Sawa Sukia" Sawa couldn't see any Saiyan traits from the man after all his hair was like a yellow star, shining with the sun bouncing off of it. Saiyan typically had black hair, unless of course, they were like himself. The stranger was mostly in control of the situation, Anzu and Sawa would have to react off his movements and tempo, a dangers place for the two wolf humanoids to be in. "It is as my brother says, we only just arrived moments ago and can't be held responsible for having to crash land. I'm just happy they broke once we entered the atmosphere rather than in deep space. Because then we'd be a pair of wolfsicles Muahahahahaereref" He tired his hand at the first joke of his life to ensure the mood was light...
The man would pause and let the two brothers now talk and explain themselves. They were surprisingly casual with their responses, one of them even cracking up with a subpar joke at their expense. So long as they were not seen as hostile, the shining prince would keep his head and smile up. Though, even if he didn't need it, he'd lean onto his side and place a hand to rest on the pommel of his sword. They had interesting names to be sure, and out of the few he had seen just hop out of their crashed pods, these ones gave most directly answers to him. He'd turn to Anzu though, for his words got him the most.
"A sharp eye. You're only half correct, however. I'm Luxain, prince of Lucernia and a proud emissary of Matteria. They're not here with me but my band of allies is with me to scout out the many planets in search for the strong and helpful. I know, a prince right here? In front of you? I like doing tasks myself, so I have absolute clarity of the situation. It was why I managed to find you all so quickly, you see? I was getting a good look across this entire planet for its geography. One never knows when it could be useful knowledge." Except, somewhere between here and there, the prince saw the two didn't really seem to want the regal. They kept their distance, either out of fear or hesitant compliance. Not that it mattered too much. To assure them further, he'd casually walk up close to them.
"At ease then. The Sadal Defense Force WOULD be here shortly after your crash, but since I am around they most likely will not bother. I have a certain respect for them, and they to me likewise. If need be I could handle any of these fighters I've seen walk out of their pods like this. You're no exception. So, I ask.-" He'd start pacing to the sides, however, a slow circling motion as his shiny teal eyes looked at the wreckage as well as the humanoid doggos. He kept his on hand free to wave about in a few gestures, hoping to get the message across even if they couldn't bear his flowery grammar. The other still rested on the pommel.
"Have you two come to revere in the Saiyans and their strength? To challenge it? Are you considered strong by your kind's standards? You are soldiers from whatever planet you inhabit, yes? Maybe not, though, you are but a duo of brothers. Are space mercenaries really a thing? I've also met a walking fish who spouted the same words." The way he'd call another a walking fish was a bit odd, but he didn't seem to have any vitriol in his words. He mostly seemed to be inquiring about their strength, as he felt them to be a good deal weaker than himself.
(Note: I forgot elemi racials have been altered a bit. Changed PL due to that.) Weighted PL: Off 8,876/4,438 Def
He'd listen to the prince, ah so he's not from this planet either. I wonder how talks with the Saiyans have gone for him probably well if he can fly around with no guards. After he finished speaking Anzu would respond. "Yes, Prince Luxain we are mercenaries as well, we left our planet to seek out greater power and this is where he ended up. Thank you for not calling the authorities on us, are you a swordsman? is your sword style from your kingdom or the Saiyans? He wouldn't completely lower his guard he had been betrayed by the kindness of guards two many times to fall for it again. Instead he kept his eye on the man's blade, well from what I get from his power levels he could probably take us both on no sweat. Why does everyone around us seem so strong especially the rich. I wonder how strong his home planet is if they want an alliance with a warrior race. He had started the day wanting to fight his brother but now he was curious about the prince's strength how do you go about asking royalty to a duel. Well without a coup or something along those lines anyways. It's time likes these he wished that he could read his brother's mind, instead he'd just make a decision. "You mention all those reasons for wanting to be on this planet have you sparred with many of the Saiyans? Either way after he asks, Anzu will look at Luxain until he responds then ask him if he'd like to do light sparring with the two of them. "Well, if you're not to busy today surveying the lands would you be interested in a neighborly spar Prince Luxain ?"
He wasn't entirely sure what the rules were on trying to ask a prince to a duel but this seemed a fine way to start. He could tell that his brother wasn't keen on the idea from th e way he looked at his scouter to the prince. Anzu knew the same but he had a feeling that a fight might break the ice better than any boring conversation would. At least that's what his gut was telling him and he tried to follow it. Then again Anzu might just want to gain experience on fighting an opponent who's stronger. Mostly he didn't know much about politics or space affairs outside of his small planet. Fighting was universal though the closest thing to that was math, and even then it didn't bring the same thrill. He hoped to better connect to the Prince through the dance of combat.
As the Prince started his casual walk Sawa would take a single step forward while placing his hands behind his back and crouching, it might seem off tot he Prince but from his words and actions thus far he knew nothing about their kind, so this might of been something his kind commonly did and the Prince would just have to accept it. While his hands were behind his back a faint glow of his white ki would start to build emitting a small orb on the center of his right palm, a simple precaution, he was sure that his brother would notice which was why he took the step forward. Currently, Anzu was faster so if things were to go sideways Sawa could go first making the Prince assume they were about the same speed. Then the entire interaction shifted, they were being questioned but not rudely Anzu was answering some of the things. He pretty much covered all the bases, then he went ahead and asked the guy for a spar. This would be both a good and bad thing, the Saiyan blood within him was ready to fight with such a strong person like this, after all, he was the strongest he had seen face to face, but still this shining armor Prince could have been full of crap and be feeding them bull, perhaps he was here to invade or had already invaded which is why he questioned their arrival. Then again he could have been telling the truth. Sawa thought it best to let the ki he had built up fade away and stand back up to his full height, his scouter would fade away with the reading s allowing clear vision with both eyes.
While waiting on the man's answer Sawa was able to confirm this man was indeed not a Saiyan but they were still the natives of this planet which meant sooner than later he would find one. This meant he was on the right track to see if he fit in here. "Anzu, are you sure that's a good idea. I mean sure he's strong but a two on one with us?" It seemed unfair even if there was a larger power difference. Not that Sawa was worried, after all, he had felt in his last battle that he was on the verge on attaining a new power, something that would allow his fighting power to take him on another level. Whatever the answer was Sawa would start making his way closer to his brother, the Prince had already closed the gap in enough. "Besides, didn't you hear him say he was scouting I'm sure he doesn't have the time."
Space Mercenaries. What this Anzu said was interesting enough to warrant at least hearing. This would probably be newsworthy to bring back home. It's not exactly as harmonious as the pious ones in charge through the open space would be. To be frank, however, as irritable as some of these species have been, they've not really instigated anything. Yet. The worst he'd start getting is challenges to spar. Which was exactly what he was getting now. The defense force member before them were leagues stronger, so the challenge was almost expected, but here? These weaker mercenaries had the audacity to challenge a prince in his might? An interesting prospect.
"Quite an interesting duo, you two. If you must ask, yes, my homeland has many martial arts that help refine our mastery over many things. Swords are elegant weapons of self-defense, so of course, I'm a master in its field. You'll come to find that even the few swordmen here on Sadala are capable of the same prowess despite being rooted in different methods. I'd know, I have sparred a few. Even one of the stronger members of their defense force, They are VERY much a force to be reckoned with." He'd get around the challenge at first with his explanation of his swordplay, seeing as one of them was fixated a bit on it, and pace some more. Waving his hands around in grandeur while he smirked he was around. Honest to goodness, this almost tickled him that the second one actually assumed he'd have quick things to do. Honest to goodness, he was just waiting for a decision to come within the next day or so. Which left the offer more than open.
"A spar? Quite the audacious ones. Lucky for you, I always fancy a bit of swordplay. And I'm not really all too busy, more so just biding my time in these lands. I sense my power may be a good few levels over the both of you, so honestly, the two on one is probably the fairest way to go about this. Would you not agree? Take whatever weaponry you need then, and we can start on your mark. That's correct, I will allow you the honor of being the first to move." He'd counter, offering a shrug and stopping full step from his circling motion, finally turning back to face them fully and still. Getting another look over these weird fuzzy things before smiling. It was still a rather strained smile, he didn't quite know how to take these kinds of aliens all too well. At least the saiyans looked very similar.
"Or are you insulting my skill and power? You can feel the difference between us, yeah?" He was almost goading at that point, definitely into the spar idea. He'd assume the lean posture again, hand on pommel of his sword as he'd be ready at any moment for them to decide when or how this'd go down. He was a prince, but he was also a warrior and deep down this was one of the few things that kept him high up and respected as a Lucernian back home.
He was a little disappointed to hear that he learned his swordsmanship from his home planet. Reassured by the mention of a man in the defense force, that would be something Sawa would be interested in. They might even be offering him a more permanent job if they find out he half Saiyan. Anzu wasn't sure what exactly he wanted to do on this planet besides train he needed a sword hearing about two swordsman confirmed to him it wasn't a dying art. He seemed to see them more and more since he decided he wanted to train with one. After this sparring match he would go out buy a sword then work until he could buy a house to train with it.
Anzu was very aware of the power difference between the Prince and his family. Even so, Anzu wanted to see this guys sword in action it would give him inspiration in the coming days. I wonder how much weaker, brother is that will definitely make it more interesting, but what better way to get to know someone. Only through battle can someone learn a person's true personality. Anzu would prepare himself bouncing on his feet to warm up, it didn't take the Prince long to talk. I wonder what kind of Prince this guy is, you don't meet to many that are willing to get into a fight. Though he seems to have the patience of my brother maybe its a people thing and not a rich or poor problem. Especially to waste the time of taking an offensive from two guys, I like him already. Well besides that racist look, good thing I don't need him for anything.. Looking at his brother he'd get the signal for the first possible strike strategy a simple but effective one."Yeah, I'm ready to start this thing up. I'd prefer if you didn't kill me Princeliness" He'd laugh a little before he would take off in a hook to the right, he doubted that this would catch the Prince off guard. He would come smashing in with his left elbow aimed at The prince's rib section of armor.
He'd start slow but Anzu could feel the beast inside him raging trying to be awakened. He knew that he didn't have control of it yet he wouldn't unleash it on another foreigner especially not a prince, but he couldn't help but think how useful it would of been in a battle like this. His brother's physiology had always been different he never came to know the rage or the calling. He'd beat down the feeling he didn't need it not yet probably not even today. Hopefully at least not for a week, he only let it roar when he planned on killing. He didn't want to think about trying that with this prince it was weird fighting someone who openly doubled your own strength. He doubt he'd take it easy, Anzu just wasn't sure what to expect he felt like a foreigner to combat. It was his first intergalactic spar after all. He didn't worry about the man being a Prince though, in Cani all the princes were Warriors so he fit the bill alright. Even if humanoids were furless he always wonder how they don't freeze to death on almost every planet with their lack of body heat.
Post by SAWĀ SUIKA on Jul 10, 2018 16:00:05 GMT -5
The guy was acting so tough it made Sawa's skin crawl, screw him being stronger than both of them this was going to be a lesson for the Prince to not look down on them because how strong they were currently. Sawa nodded back to Anzu, He'd let them finish their talk before Anzu set out, as Anzu headed to the right, Sawa would lift off the ground as his white aura covered around his body beating indirectly towards the Prince from the left, while Anzu was aiming for the Prince's ribs Sawa would open his right palm as he sends a strike towards his arm attempting to prevent him from drawing his blade if he could. Since their father was a swordsman they knew the basics of swords play, and if Sawa could manage to keep the sword from being drawn well, then he'd enter their court of hand to hand. Before this, he was answering his brother as if it was a waste of his time, and then his comment about him having enough time for them made it seem like he had better things to do, but he guessed he could spare some time for them. It was time to play this out in their favor. Moments before Sawa's strike would come to land, his body would rise into the air, his yellow hues staring down at the armored figure's frame as he gathered his ki into both hands. It was a spar sure, but the man was so strong Sawa using his ki blast shouldn't have been a problem for him, if there were well then the Prince would have underestimated them. Moon's light!" The beam would make a sphere before bursting from his palms rocketing towards the prince. It wasn't as strong as it could have been but, Sawa was wearing his weights and getting used to fighting in them. Whatever the outcome was, he doubted the man had the time to deal with Anzu's attack and Sawa fake out. Once the Beam would reach the Prince this should have given his brother enough time to make a bigger opening.
WC 355 TWC 2158 PL: 5,144 Weighted Pl: 1826[Readable only by Scouters] [EOT-1] Moon's Light@Luxian Gathering their inner energy within the palm of their hands, a white colored beam forms in a sphere resembling a moon. Pushing the energy out from their arms the sphere is fired at its target. [25% of your PL in damage =466 ]
As far as the prince was ready, the two anthromorphs, as he'd probably refer to them as, didn't seem all cunning at first. A prescription he'd soon be regretting. Not greeting the fellows with a proper warior's stance would allow the pair of them to get at him a bit. He watched rather calmly as Anzu came up and tried turning around. Both of them didn't feel too quick on their feet to come up and try wrecking his day. He was prepared as ever to deal with whatever these two would deal him. Or so he thought. The grey maned one decided to take advantage of his overconfidence though.
"Kill? In a proper duel, perhaps, but this isn't much more than a little rumble." The prince was ready to pull his sword on the first coming at his ribs but felt himself unable. For his cockiness in not starting with his sword readied he'd feel his arm locked and his armour shoved into him hard at the ribs. A good one that'd make him go 'oof' and stumble back from the blow. Not realizing the two were more sauvy in their skills as fighters, he'd perhaps not think one would try to catch his blade before it was even drawn. That little strike was enough into his ego to prompt a short laugh. Even given time to draw his blade now, he didn't as he looked between him and the one jumping just above him.
"Oh no, that's quite alright. I don't need my sword either!" He'd retort and let his hands both gather light from the vicinity. Anzu, closer to him, would see these sparkling orbs literally take some of the light and form more shadows around the two as he'd quickly charge these bad boys up. His real intent wasn't to shoot out any sort of beam however. As the other doggo launched a blast at him from above he'd grimace and let both his hand, now completely covered, smash together into fists. Letting a short burst of energy at the first moment, but then flash outwards as the blast held within shot many rays out in each direction from the prince, easily aimed at both of them as they were close enough for angle to not matter. Some flora and the ground the lower rays hit singed and burned fro the mere intensity, some things even vaporizing as they sat in the beam long enough.
"Lux Lucis!" He'd shout some foreign words as these rays let out, watching as the first in proximity would probably have the harder time getting out of their way. Though, they could still very well try!
Weighted PL: Off 8,876/4,438 Def Action: The prince underestimated, taking both their attacks of 649 damage! Luxain used [EVT-1]Lux Lucis The user will have a blinding charge build in the palm of both their hands. Once readied they bring them together, hands made into fists, to unleash brilliant rays of light from them. [35% (30% + 5% from elemi racial| 3,107) PL Damage, AOE effect] Since they both assaulted him rather closely, he's gonna try hitting both! Bonus Action: N/A Free Actions: N/A Health: 10,446/11,095 Stamina: 3/3 -> 2/3
Anzu was surprised when his attack landed and he was ready to follow up when the prince unleashed his attack. It's brightness was overwhelming and if it wasn't for Anzu using a burst of speed he would of surely taken the full brunt of the blast. Instead he just felt the incredible pain after he head dodged the first rays aimed at him one cut through part of his hip. He felt it before he even heard the sound of the beam, his eyes were still in pain so he didn't know how bad the injury was. With his stamina used just for his partial dodging the sound of Anzu's heavy breathing would be the first thing heard as the smoke cleared from the energy blast.If that blast hit me I'd be knocked out, its incredible how powerful this man is. I wonder how strong the Saiyan king is if this guy is seeking an alliance. What's my next move I don't think I can take to many hits if any from this guy. It didn't look like our attacks that made it through phased him. He didn't have time to check on his brother in the dust he just trusted that he found a way out of it. If not then he'd definitely get shut down in his offensive. He didn't have the energy to unleash a powerful attack back on his opponent he'd just have to rely on old fashion punches. He felt the pain with every breath, even with the adrenaline of the fight Anzu couldn't completely push it out.
In the energy blast, Anzu had jumped back 1 meter away from the Prince while dodging. He ran full speed directly at the Prince this time he'd attempt a roundhouse kick with his left leg. Afterwards he'd try to stay close to the prince so he wouldn't be able to pull out his sword as easily.Though he had already said he wouldn't Anzu also found it easier to defend up close. Anzu was still purposely perpendicular from Sawa's original position. He had hoped that their first attacks would win them some pressure but it seemed that the prince was use to 2 versus 1 or they had yet to offer him a challenge. He was learning a lot about this man, his confidence seemed to be built from his fighting instead of his lineage. He fought like a warrior, he wondered how much of it was for show or if the prince truly saw himself that way first prince second. The energy blasts had destroyed a couple of the nearby trees and the scorched smell of bark lingered in the air. Anzu was glad they were away from prying eyes it gave him a better focus, though at the back of his mind he could hear the sound of beast instincts roaring to be let out. He closed the thoughts, knowing that he still didn't have complete control not to mention this man already saw th em as animals. No need to give him the idea they could be raging animals, well he wasn't sure if his brother could. Sometimes he thought that's why he was so violent but he never mentioned the same feelings or urges.
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