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Thier coordinated attack had work, he had stopped the sword from being drawn and the Prince, of course, had to open that mouth of his. Sawa wasn't sure if this guy ever shuts up. After his beam would hit its mark too Sawa was starting to wonder what this guy even was, just a walking huge power but lacked the basics of hand to hand combat skills? It was then a blinding light would start to build from the Prince. Raising his arms in front of his eyes he then felt a burning feeling on his farm arms and smelt some of his fur hairs were burnt. His basic reaction to the light had allowed him to block instead of taking the brute of the damage in full at least some of it was taken away. Sawa could feel the power from within that blast that would have almost taken him out if he had taken that full-on, even still he felt a bit weakened from that attack. SO maybe this guy was about something and had some fighting skill after all, probably was taught since birth to use a sword and how to use his ki. "Heh, now I got a goal, I'm going to force you to use that sword of yours pretty boy!" The nervousness from this guy's power had faded in full now, yes he still had his sense screaming how much stronger this guy was but, Sawa also knew the two of them together could take this guy, they just needed to work together. Letting out a small growl his body would surge with energy as a yellowish aura would begin to swirl around him, his pride in being a warrior had returned after taking on that attack. He was left standing so of course, he returned to that mindset of being the Sukia's ultimate weapon.
Flying back down towards the Prince, Sawa would aim to land behind the man and attempting to strike with his open palm again. This time he generated a full swing to give it that extra zing to it. He was hoping Anzu was to move in and take a strike at the prince too, he knew his brother was strong and that he could survive that attack no problem, he was the defensive one anyway, so they should be fine. "See how this feels your highness!" It was clear, Sawa was angry not because they were outmatched but because he was making a fool out of them or trying too rather. Underestimating these two would be foolish, and the longer he did that they higher their chance would be of victory.
[SVT-1]Pulling The Moon Down A more advanced version of Clawing For the Moon, the user pulls both arms back fully, before swinging both for the target's core at the same time. The user takes a step forward thrusting forwards as they aim to make contact pushing the core with both palms while his claw digs deep into the flesh acting like an acupuncture needle pressing into the nerves/muscles making them lock up preventing movement for 1 post. [ 30%[1,157] of your PL in damage/Stun] Sawa had Blocked 913 of the 3,107 2/3 Stamina
Last Edit: Jul 14, 2018 8:24:42 GMT -5 by SAWĀ SUIKA
The prince was rather happy with his beams of light. Seeing as it at least hit one pretty had on, the light eventually faded out and left the elemi still surrounded. Impressive yet, one of them actually managed to zoom past the radius of his intended blast. He'd have to reconsider a few things in the light of seeing them no only attacking with mild proficiency but actually knowing how to circumvent his more surprising attacks. It'd be this one who he'd focus on after the fact, facing the man with a proper stance. People didnt usually punch while in armor like this, but for what it was worth the technique was correct.
"Impressive. It seems all shades of alien are capable. Keep this up and I might just HAVE to use the sword! Let's see-" At the same time he was speaking and Anzu was rushing him down, the prince could feel a tingle of power creep up behind him. Quicker and less likely to just underestimate whatever power they could put behind themselves, the prince lunged forwards into the kick. Swatting it away with a swinging arm and attempting to use his other to deliver a few fists at the pup's snoot. He didn't quite mind being so close it seemed but the difference in power with their blows would probably also knock Anzu back a bit. Giving the rince enough room to seamlessly turn on the other as he came down at the light elemi with nother attack. Luxain would meet it with a flash of light. A blinding display as he drew this glowing sword to block the claws for the moment.
"Huh, you know I didn't expect that familiar glow. Is this something all other worldly beings possess, or are you part Saiyan? I've seen this form before! It makes sense then that most races have their own ways of unlocking their true power! This brings up so many questions!" He always did enjoy doing things first hand, and discovering all this through fights was part exilerating, part liberating against the grain of his usual normal life off world. After his short bit he'd attempt to slash through the paw and give a few more cuts to the saiyan wolf for the trouble. Light bouncing off the edge rather unnaturaly (or too naturally) as it made contact with either more claws or flesh. Either case the man wasn't about to be backed into a corner just yet.
{Statblock}Weighted PL: Off 8,876/4,438 Def Action:[SOT-1]Ferrum in Lucem Brandishing their light sword, the user makes its blade glow in a brilliant shine and produces cuts, slashes, and jabs in a flurry towards the target. Hot and blinding clashes bouncing from the blade at each strike. [30% (25% + 5% from elemi racial | 2,663) PL Damage] clashing with SAWĀ SUIKA 's 1,157. 1,506 Damage still going at Sawa through the clash! Bonus Action: A Basic Melee (5% + 5%) 888 PL Damage clash with @anzu 's 183. 705 Damage dealt! Free Actions: N/A Health: 10,446/11,095 Stamina: 2/3
He didn't expect, how fast the prince was. So this is what its like to face an opponent of a higher caliber. I can hear the beasts inside me wanting me to free them but I know I can't control them. Even if it means I lose I can't lose control not today. Not so soon after losing so much, I'll find my own way to power. Even if that means I lose here, but that won't happen. His kick would be deflected, and Anzu quickly changed his plan. As the prince came swinging at his nose, he let the first hit intending to fly backwards with the aided force. Unfortunately for Anzu the prince punched harder than he imagined so instead of just flying back a couple cm. he flew back a whole meter, he'd make sure to land diagonally from his brother. He'd look at the prince and open his mouth, man he talks a lot in combat. I wonder if its because he is playing with us or if he does that to try to distract. In any case I'll make sure his sword comes out, I refuse to be underestimated. Lets see how he handles this. Mouth that greets the Moon! Anzu would shoot a ki beam aimed at the Prince one meter away from him. As his beam shot out he'd see the prince's sword it was magnificent. The sight brought back memories of his dad, though lately the face had been less and less clear. He wished he had a picture but the image of him practicing with a sword would always be fresh. Ok, I got to be careful I'll wear myself out putting to much ki to fast. Guess this will be good training on unarmed vs armed
After his beam dissipated, Anzu would charge back at the prince.Once there he'd throw one left jab at the prince's torso area, while leaving up his right for his guard. To bad this guy is a prince and a alien, I could use a friend out here. Maybe I'll luck out and find another Canidite on this planet. Though I have no idea if he's enjoying himself, the rich are so well trained at putting on a show can't trust a thing they say. At least I'm having a time, and it looks like Sawa is too I've never seen him transform before. That must of awakened after the tragedy. I'm already falling behind and we've barely been on this planet I must find the power of nature here. Anzu's thought raced through his head while the thrill and adrenaline kept his body moving. He wasn't sure how the prince planned on fighting both of them at close combat, he could tell that the sword would definitely help. He could see the fierce look in Sawa's eyes, he hoped that he remembered this was a spar sometimes he could get lost in the moment.
Post by SAWĀ SUIKA on Jul 22, 2018 11:06:48 GMT -5
The prince has met his sword with his claws, something Sawa didn't expect so suddenly, the two would clash and as Sawa was starting to get pushed back he could see his brother prepping his mouth blast, thus Sawa would let out a roar as he invested more stamina into his strike, doubling the effective damage it would be putting out, the clash would start going in his favor, at the same time the beam that Anzu was firing was already heading directly to the Prince, he was going to take one or the other, possibly both. Sawa knew if he could get the attack to land, the entire fight could change from this. There was something that did catch his attention though, the blonde boy said that he had seen this glow about others, though he didn't seem to know if it was a Saiyan thing or what, at least this lets Sawa have the impression that Saiyans and himself shared this power, perhaps a trait he could expand on later with the help of fully understanding it. Otherwise, this was just something that he managed to take up after the deaths of his clansmen. It was then the memory of that battle flashed within his head, it hadn't been long since that day, they traveled to Sadal shortly after it happened.
His rage was starting to build now, he was growling at the Prince, literally as his lips would raise and his fang would bare clearly now, not just when he spoke. HIs yellow eyes would focus more clearly on his target while his feet would start pushing forwards, attempting to push the clash into his brother's beam. It was time to show this prince what the duo could do. "You just never shut up, do you!? You're strong Pretty Boy, I'll give you that. It's just...THERE'S NO DRIVE BEHIND YOUR STRIKES!" Of course, Sawa was hinting at the fact that Anzu and himself were sparring with intentions of growing and challenging themselves, their attack might not have been as strong as the princes by themselves, but to Sawa's perspective, they had meaning in each attack and were backing the will of their clan. The prince seemed to the only spar with them because he had nothing better to do, something he could do to kill time and show off how strong he was. All in all, it seemed it didn't matter what his efforts were to increase the output of his attack, in fact, he hadn't even moved more than a single step forward and the weight and power of the sword would start pushing back towards him.
WC: 396 TWC:3041 Base PL: 5144 Weighted/Suppressed PL:1286 Transformed PL: 3858 Health: 7102/9645 Stamina:1/3 Tech Used: [SVT-1]Pulling The Moon Down A more advanced version of Clawing For the Moon, the user pulls both arms back fully, before swinging both for the target's core at the same time. The user takes a step forward thrusting forwards as they aim to make contact pushing the core with both palms while his claw digs deep into the flesh acting like an acupuncture needle pressing into the nerves/muscles making them lock up preventing movement for 1 post. [ 30%[1,157] of your PL in damage/Stun] Invested stamina into the clash to double its power making the attack 2314. This would mean Luxain's attack of 2663-2314=349.
Last Edit: Jul 22, 2018 11:09:32 GMT -5 by SAWĀ SUIKA
An interesting bout, clashing and continuing to try and barrage the prince with the continuing attack. The prince held against the attack with his own blinding flurries for a short clash. It was impressive for sure, but considering this mutt had to transform to keep up with him was a bit interesting. Was he being restrained? Surely the brothers would be closer in power than this, yet Anzu didn't seem to have any of that whole yellow flare going on. Hewas rather safe in knowing right now that the man was either far too weak to try him too hard, or was trying to lower his guard. Either was, unfortunately, a boring prospect. He would have backed up from their flurries a little early if it wasn't for Sawa showing his teeth and a bit more animal characteristics. His smirk just widened.
"The moment one of you can both talk and fight proficiently is the day you're a trained warrior, making true art of combat! Now, excuse me..." Oh. The young prince seemed very aware of what was going on here. He wasn't born yesterday. Before the wolf can fully press him into the other's beam, Luxain would jump back into it a good bit before it'd hit his mark. Taking a hand off his longsword a moment to open his palm up to the mouth blast. Quickly charging and firing off a beam of light that instantly smashed back at the blast and, should Anzu not be able, tear through the ki blast and head back at Anzu with its glaring rays. That wasn't all though. With the room he'd bought himself, he'd bring his hand back and launch at Anzu as he did the same. His form glistening and shimmering until it turned to a large beam of light. It was no contest who clashed harder as this speeding light shot past Anzu in an instant and tried cutting at his midsection. Luxain's form coming back into view some several meters behind the mercenary in a slashing motion. For indeed, while he was a beam of light, he was still performing his executed strike.
"It was an interesting tactic. You must consider who you're facing, however. I'm not some mugger or half-cooked thug. I can pay attention to more than one were-merc." He'd jab a little bit at their title and race again, slinging his blade to the side and twirling back around to face them. Sword poised back at them. In the exchange, not a hair was touched on him again. This was perhaps a reason why his own people stayed away from the galaxy's politics for a while. With these kinda of people just able to go to and fro rather easily, Matteria could be more bothered than it already is.
{Statblock}Weighted PL: Off 8,876/4,438 Def Action:[EOT-1]Lux Amnis The user will have a charge build in the palm of one their hands. Once readied they make the hand into a fist to unleash a beam of light. [30% (25% + 5% from elemi racial | 2,663) PL Damage] clashing with @anzu 's 913. 1,750 Damage still going at Anzu through the clash! Bonus Action: A Basic Melee (5% + 5%) 888 PL Damage @anzu 's 183! 705 damage dealt! Free Actions: N/A Health: 10,446/11,095 Stamina: 2/3
As Anzu's beam collided with one formed by the prince he knew he had a choice. He'd use his stamina to move out of the blast, his speed barely enabling him to dodge out of the path. I wonder if all of his race is this arrogant or is it just because of his spoiled upbringing. In any case he talked about warriors needing to talk, sounded like the weak justification of a tyrant, probably some quibble of a line his father told him while he nursed him on the back of his own hurt people. Claiming that a true warrior spoke during battle, how could one observe anything that way? He remembered the lesson his father spoke of often, the story of listening it'd almost make him chuckle. After the result of the beam clash, Anzu would move back another meter and take a defensive stance. Sometimes it took a different approach to win the battle, that's what he'd remind himself. He assessed his surroundings making sure to keep up his peripherals the prince was fast, so far he had stayed in their sight.
He knew that he'd encounter many different type of aliens when they came to this planet. If only any of them seemed the list bit trustworthy. The Cani people are so much more refined compared to this race, I already miss them. I will admit though this spar is much more than I anticipated from a random stranger. If only a tenth of our meetings are similar then we'll be able to take over our planet in a couple years flat. He could tell now that his brother was wearing weighted gear, but with his transformation he was more powerful. He could feel the fatigue of the constant techniques and pressure he was applying at the prince weigh him down. I will not give up, this prince will remember this day. Anzu hands were shaking, his breaths more ragged he tried to slow it down to calm himself. The rush was to strong, he could barely feel his fingertips, and in the background the sound to let go was howling at full height. He wasn't ready to give up on civility, not in a spar but he wondered if the howls ever went away.
Post by SAWĀ SUIKA on Jul 31, 2018 10:50:27 GMT -5
Was he being ignored? This Prince gave his full attention to Anzu and stopped splitting his attention. Furthermore was telling them they were weak because they didn't talk during combat often. Talking during a battle was a distraction, not committing your mind fully to a fight would mean death. Nothing else should matter outside the battle, outer battle thought would end with you dead, that's what he was taught. Perhaps this race had a different idea of combat than they did. Sawa would start to feel the strain of the transformation along with the constant weighting down of the weights. "Shit man, I don't know how much longer I can push myself." Sawa would use this as a chance to take advantage of his foe, he hoped his brother would be okay. Leaping backward Sawa would fly into the woods. He knew their kind couldn't be sensed only read by scouters, the key to beating this guy was taking advantage of that.
Sawa would chill and wait, he'd see his brother was near that same level of fatigue as himself. All he needed was Anzu would keep the guys attention for a few seconds. He hoped Anzu would pick up on what he was trying to do. His big brother never lets him down before, he hoped he wouldn't do so now. He'd let the transformation fade a little as he tried to regain some stamina for his next big move. It was still active just the aura was calmed for now. If it all went right, Anzu would be so proud of him but for now, he needed an opening. Since the Prince boosted how he could track two of them, it was time to see if that was true, when he didn't have eyes on one of them. Unable to sense them wouldn't allow him to track Sawa while he was so focused on Anzu.
Sure enough, his blasts would hit through the other fighter's and assumingly give him a scuff to lick off later, but this one in particular was a nimble one. Much more so than his other fuzzy counterpart. That'd be the second time the thing managed to cut his loses and phase out of the way of his attacks. Much more calculated a fighter yet again he would prove. Was strange to see the less muddled of blood being the one with some brain behind his brawn. Without noticing the lack of power slipping off away from him immidietly the light prince heaves through his nose with a smile after his form would turn back around to the one calling himself Anzu.
"You're not quite as powerful as the saiyan defenders of this planet, but it does take some timing and practice to pull out moves like that. You're not just cannon fodder, that is for sure. If you've got something reminiscent of your brother's saiyan transformation too, that'd be quite a spectacle. Perhaps even match my present form, here! So, come on! Show me one for, unless you're incapable!" A small compliment from yours truly. He'd ready himself into a stance again with his sword when he'd calm himself down a moment and... realize that the other ruzzy one had managed to get away. And for the firt time the light elemi stopped a moment and realized... He could not really even sense the strength in these guys. That was on a peculiarity seen in constructs from his own planet! He'd give a quick glance aaround and out of this sudden realization would pump bright shining light into this light blade of his. Making it glow blindingly.
"Oh! How could I not notice, perhaps I was tangled up in the fight! I can see the both of you getting winded in this spar of sorts. Against me, it's not that surprising. Unable to be sensed out... That must be incredibly useful in scouting and assassination. This is quite fine, it should make for a more interesting twist." He'd provide some relief to their efforts in trying to even the playing fields and let the Anzu catch his breath for amoment, starting to circle around the warrior before roaring and letting out his sword at him in a short flurry of sword strikes. Letting his form overall carry with it the weight of his blade. he was using normal strkes, keeping his blade a glow until it was the right moment. No vitals, this was still a friendly spar, but he didn't really seem to hold back from the man either. He expected to be given his all as he did them. If there was something lurking inside of him, it'd be pulled out eventually.
Though Anzu himself was reaching the end of his limits he still wasn't ready to give up, the prince was definitely pushing him as far as that day. Yet they weren't even actively trying to kill each other, it didn't take a genius to realize that. The prince's sword strike were powerful but he had yet to target a vital instead trading blows with the brothers. Which Anzu was grateful for, he was asking if Anzu had any transformations hidden up his sleeve. While he wished he could show the man, he wouldn't take the risk of hurting his brother or a stranger. He had yet to attempt transforming without his life being forfeit and it wasn't something he was going to try now. He would speak as the Prince circled him, after he spoke of transformation. "Sorry, my brother has worked out his transformation I have no control of mine. Wouldn't want to use it cause I don't know what would happen, for my brother's sake not yours." Anzu's breath was ragged as he spoke you could hear his heavy breathing. Anzu didn't doubt that the prince would be able to fight him in an enraged form. He just wasn't sure if he would just fight him, or take on his brother as well especially with how depleted he was.
Anzu, would watch as Sawa vanished into the forest, he had an idea of what he was trying to do. The prince would comment on their racial ability to remain unseen talking about possible applications. Hmm, the way he's talking I wonder if he has a job in mind for us. I'll have to ask him at a more convenient time, I could always use more dough. After his last comment he'd start to circle Anzu, who was still set in a defensive posture both of his arms up with his legs steady. He knew as the sword came in that he couldn't dodge it, so instead he'd try to swat the blade with his left and right fist. He wasn't powerful enough to neutralize it but he did take less damage as a result. He was still up close to the prince as they traded blows, the Prince's sword was overpowering Anzu but he was still holding his ground to him.Ugh, this is so frustrating I can't even seem to land a hit on this guy. Is the gap really that wide, my brother was able to get closer transformed, I wonder if this guy is already transformed. Now that he thought about it, Anzu wasn't even sure they hadn't asked him many questions. While he didn't like the rich at least the prince only seemed partially conceited granted he might be different when not fighting.
It seemed it was working, he felt bad letting Anzu handle the brute of the battle for now but he had no choice, it was for the better of the spar. Sawa needed to get a moment of rest to gather his Ki for his plan to work, Just a few seconds Anzu that's all I need brother Sawa would think to himself as he would crouch down. He would start to gather his energy from throughout his body and channel it into his hands. Sawa had used this attack before earlier in the fight but it would be stronger now. He was going to charge it up then fire it when the chance came to light. For now, he watched his brother and waited, if he needed help he would go in, he wasn't going to leave his brother to be placed in a spot where he would be beaten so easily. However, while they had the numbers advantage he figured he'd take the chance, after all, Anzu was still healthy looking despite how tired he was starting to look.
The sphere within his hands would start to glow with a white color. His yellow hues peered through the woods as he would try to gather as much energy as was needed for the attack to do some good enough damage for them to say they accomplished something against someone who out powered them so much. The thought of dropping his armor seemed to drape over his mind, he wasn't sure what he was going to do. If he would remove them he could stand a better chance and possibly turn the tide in their favor for a while, but on the other hand it was good training to leave them on, furthermore this was just a friendly spar and taking them off now would make it more serious. Even if they were both to be knocked out, Sawa would be okay with that, with the difference in the level of power from the brothers to the Prince. An outcome such as that would be nothing less than expected, but for now, Sawa still thought they had a chance to make the Prince take them a bit more serious.
It wasn't like the man wasn't trying, on top of using his blade he was using a lot of skills. Binding light to his blade to enhance it's output of damage and using beams and such. Sawa was just happy they had lasted as long as they had. Still, it was clear they had a ways to go from what the man was saying. He'd listen in to the conversation taking place within the mids of the battle. He was asking Anzu to take a transformation as well. However, it seemed Anzu refused because he lacked the ability to control himself while in that state. Unlike Sawa, Anzu was pure Caniditate and that meant Sawa had no idea what he meant by not being able to control it. Sawa's came from a need, he needed it to surpass his limits from where he stood on their homeworld, after that big battle where they lost everything Sawa needed to do something and this was it. In fact, this was the first time it had happened. Usually, he just got really angry and then he found himself winning the fight or dealing massive damage to his foe, this was different, however, Sawa felt no rage currently yet he felt way stronger than before this odd aura engulfed his frame.
Sawa kept listening and felt bad that his brother feared for his safety and didn't wish to lose control and attack his kin. Sawa was partly happy but also felt like he was still holding his brother back. It was something he felt a lot as the younger of the two. Sawa bared his teeth, he was going to get so strong that even if his brother lost control he would be able to be perfectly fine.
WC: 665 TWC:4025 Base PL: 5144 Weighted/Suppressed PL:1286 Transformed PL: 3858 Health: 7102/9645 Stamina:2/3/b] Tech Used: - [EOT-1] Moon's Light 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] Charging
Last Edit: Aug 21, 2018 12:19:05 GMT -5 by SAWĀ SUIKA
The prince and this furried merc would give some exchanged blows from one another, the prince seems to far outdo him in terms of power and prowess at this point. Getting a few nice slashes at the arms and legs of Anzu before pulling back from the terrible news. Apparently, he hadn't got this transformation down. Whatever it was. Unlike his brother, who seemed to ascend on a whim. No, it seemed he was convinced he couldn't control such a transformation. Which wasn't actually far from home on how his people's own transformations worked, now that he thought about it. Was... control, different for the more animal looking one though? Overcome with rage is one thing, this one could be left more open to interpretation.
"Unfortunate. Here I was, hoping you could push me further past just squabbling with my blade. Both of you transformed, now that would be heaps of fun! But with your brother having vacated too, I assume the forests... ahh, we'll see if you've still got those happy feet in you." He'd smirk and light up his free palm with that familiar glow from before. Creating a small orb in his grasp before turning it towards Anzu and letting go a blast of light at him, just as he did before. Aiming it straight to the man's center mass. Keeping the other arm readied with his sword in a raised pose between the two, in case he not only managed to get past the incoming blast, but actually closed in on the prince simultaneous. He still didn't really catch how his fast, sudden movements worked, and Luxain could possibly assume Anzu had the capacity to dash in his direction.
There was still the matter of the one who went to hide, unable to be sensed... If they were this adept in their fighting, they perhaps knew too how to channel their essence into larger attacks. Given enough time that could actually pose a threat in this skirmish of theirs. He didn't have any read on where he went, making his exit as the prince was being dramatic with his blows, so the best he could do was keep on edge. Not waste too much of himself trying to render this one incapable of continuing. Yet, there was something nagging him in the back of his mind. Why not just let them have that satisfaction for once?
{Statblock}Weighted PL: Off 8,876/4,438 Def Action:[EOT-1]Lux Amnis The user will have a charge build in the palm of one their hands. Once readied they make the hand into a fist to unleash a beam of light. [30% (25% + 5% from elemi racial | 2,663) PL Damage]2,663 PL damage heading towards @anzu! Bonus Action: N/A Free Actions: N/A Health: 10,446/11,095 Stamina: 3/3
Anzu could feel the thrill of battle winding down in his heart, it was giving way to his exhaustion. The spar had gone on for quite some time now, and he knew that this was his final wall he was reaching. Well this prince does like a show so I guess my exit should be as dramatic as his entrance. Anzu would smile knowing with his last move he would give his brother at least some chance for a cheeky attack if he combined it. As the Prince, readied his beam attack Anzu didn't prepare for a dodge instead he opened up his mouth. He'd let the prince's beam of light bath him in its energy, the raw power was overwhelming. He felt close to passing out just from the blast but he endured, as a beam appeared in his mouth. It was more powerful than his last, this was his signature move. As soon as it left his mouth Anzu would fall to the ground, he wouldn't speak yet he didn't know where his brother was.
He'd wait to see what his brother and the prince would do. When the struggle was over, he'd speak at the prince "This has been an extraordinary learning experience for me, but it seems I'm not yet able to be a competent match. You say that the Saiyans are just as strong as you so that's a good thing to hear. I was worried I wouldn't have much growth on this planet but it seems like I"m one of the weakest here. I'm done for now, don't have enough energy to keep this up, but maybe in the future we can spar again. After I have learned my transformation and gotten a little stronger." Anzu was ready for rest, his body was more tired than he cared to admit. He had learned to heal with his ki, so he wouldn't need any kind of medical attention. He mostly just wanted to do some solo reflection on the battle and how he could improve his own training. Not to mention he was ready to purchase a sword and work on his skills in that area, this prince fought like he was trained by a professional sword master. Anzu's people were more rough with their style of swordplay some would call it brutish but he saw it as noble. He also had learned more about his brother in the fight, like he was capable of transforming something that was much more recent. I wonder if its just being on his home planet that awoke it or something else entirely. There was still so much they didn't know about Saiyans, he was sure his brother was anxious to meet one at this point though the spar had been a nice distraction.
Post by SAWĀ SUIKA on Aug 18, 2018 11:04:46 GMT -5
It seemed it was the end of how long he could hold out without helping his brother and with his brother's last efforts for a distraction Sawa would push his palms forward and fire the charged beam, it was much stronger than it had been at any point of the fight, his yellowish Aura surging around him as the white sphere traveled like the moon's light heading right toward the Prince's lower to mid back. He had put everything he had into this blast, to have s[arred with someone so much stronger than them as soon as they got here, and to hear he was average to the others here may be a bit stronger was both a good and bad thing. Yes, they would grow a lot if they were against tougher odds, but they were also easy targets the longer they stayed weak, things that wouldn't work out for Sawa and Anzu's plans to return home and get their revenge.
Sawa wasn't gonna be sure that this beam would even be able to do much to the Prince, but it was his last effort. Without his brother, he lacked the skills to dodge or heal. A weakness he would eventually need to learn how to get over, he couldn't force himself to depend on others for his all in type of mindset.
WC: 224 TWC:4249 Base PL: 5144 Weighted/Suppressed PL:1286 Transformed PL: 3858 Health: 7102/9645 Stamina:2/3 Tech Used: [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%+25%[charged 1 post] of your PL in damage= 1929 Luxain]
Last Edit: Aug 21, 2018 12:19:32 GMT -5 by SAWĀ SUIKA
Post by SAWĀ SUIKA on Sept 17, 2018 18:24:44 GMT -5
After the attacked landed Sawa would swing over to Anzu, he'd sweep from a brother from the ground as his ki would flow around him in a yellow aura. After they were clear from the sparring area, Sawa knew Anzu had more questions. Sawa, on the other hand, had some bad vibes from that guy at the end. He wasn't sure what he was going to do and so he took the route of getting away. It was clear they each had room to grow, and it was also clear that the brothers had a long road ahead of them, but they would be the makers of their own limits. "We're going to train, and train, and train some more dammit. I will not be the reason you hold back you hear me Anzu!" the brothers were off on the strange world, who knew where they adventure would go.
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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