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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2012 10:48:30 GMT -5
Month 4, Year 5 of Time Skip Location: Nor Story Title: Work Relationships
Prologue to this chapter of the Time Skip on Nor After helping Suprano get free from her captors, she called the Black Rain Mercenary Task Force for some protection. A few days later, a First Class Mercenary humanoid female named Alex came to Nor to protect Suprano. But before going to protect Suprano, he called Dynammo Via his scouter to come to her basic ship. Dynammo came and spent the night with her, the two deciding to date and have a commitment with each other.
The story takes place the day after they slept together.
First Class Mercenary Alex Alex was fighting to stay asleep, not wanting to get up but the damn window was allowing for the sun to hit her in the eyes. With a soft sigh, she gave up, sitting up and rubbing her eyes as she looked at Dynammo. She could only smile as she looked at him. He was cute how he slept, even if he was a bed hog and she got all the covers since he always threw them on top of her, and he could snore, though smothering him a pillow usually cut that in racket in half. She had to admit though, he was a great guy with a great looking body.
She chuckled to her self as she got up, making sure not to wake him as she headed into the bathroom where she changed and came out dressed in training cloths. As much as she wanted to wake him up, she knew that the smell of food would have him up and out of bed quicker then if she tried waking him her self.
Alex went downstairs and started to cook breakfast, cooking a rather large meal since Dynammo ate a lot. "I can only image how much food this house could go through if he had a Dynammo Jr." Chuckling to her self as the smell of eggs, bacon and toast drifted throughout the house. She filled up a plate, brimming with a lot of the food and placing it on the table for Dynammo as she fixed her own smaller plate, giving them each a drink as well to go with their meal. She in the mean time sat back down and started to eat slowly, wondering just how quickly Dynammo would be down here and remember what today was for them.
Dynammo Snoring loudly and sleeping off the night before, Dynammo was crashed on the bed. He and Alex had did a lot of training the previous day and it went on through the night. Needless to say he was kinda tired from the recent training. Dynammo though still was looking forward to this day. He had dreams about how he would defeat his lovely sparring partner and girlfriend Alex in the morning. He felt the bed slightly move and the sun shown brightly directly on his eyes and it woke him up. He opened his eyes and turned to see Alex gone. He glanced over to the door to just get a tiny glimpse of Alex as she went downstairs. He smiled and rose to his feet stretching widely and yawning. He went into the closet and pulled off another pair of training clothes to wear. His traditional blue and orange training outfit.
He began to sense the sweet smell of breakfast downstairs. He rushed down to the kitchen and he saw Alex there at the table fully dressed and ready for their spar today. He noticed a plate filled with food in front of Alex's plate of food and he knew that was obviously his seat. He went over to her and kissed the side of her cheek and smiled while sitting down to eat. "Good morning gorgeous. How did you sleep last night?" Dynammo asked casually, obviously she slept well and was well rested for this day of sparring. "This all looks wonderful Alex, thank you." He said digging his fork into the eggs and began to eat the food at a moderately fast rate. Not even bothering to chew his food Dynammo gobbled it all down quickly.
When he was done he smiled at Alex and winked. "I must say, thank you again Alex. That was a great breakfast!" He said standing up and taking his plate to the sink and rinsing it clean then placing it in the rack. He turned to Alex and sat at the counter till she got done eating. "Take your time please, no need to rush the inevitable defeat that your going to have this morning Alex." He said with a smile and wink. He hoped down from the counter when she was done.
Alex Alex smiled as Dynammo came down, giving him a kiss back before he left her side. "Good morning. I slept well dear. I must say that I am still slightly sore from training yesterday though." Winking at him as she ate. "I'm glad you liked the food. I figured it would help us both get a jump on today." She finished when he did, still smiling as she got up and washed her own plate.
"Loose? To you?" She pushed him off the counter with a grin. "I plan on betting you today Mutated Alien Triclops boy." Winking at him. "And I will! I just hope you can deal with i!" Grinning at him as she gave him a kiss on the lips before darting outside. She stood outside several feet away from the house stretching, trying to get her body for the upcoming spar.
She meant ever word she said, she planned on winning no matter what. "I've been working on a new attack that you have not see before. I'm sure it will surprise you." Giving him a smile as she looked at him, knowing he would be quick to follow her out side. Most men were most had the want to do the bedroom shuffle, Dynammo would rather fight and spar then do that. It made her smile at the thought. 'My new 'attack' will surely get him.'
Dynammo His lips crashed against hers as she kissed him and he reluctantly let her lips run away as she raced outside. She was obviously giving him a challenge. He liked challenges. He ran outside and looked around for Alex. She was stretching a few feet from the house and he did the same. She spoke to him of a new technique of some sort and it sounded to him that this was her key to victory today. Dynammo knew that she had gotten stronger. He had a few new techniques himself. He knew she had no idea about them and would be fully surprised if he used them. "Well my love, we will just have to see about that won't we?!" He said finishing up a stretch and inhaling deeply.
"I got a few surprises for you too Alex. I'll be more than ready for anything you can throw at me. Ready when you are Alex." He said flying into the air and hovering a few yards above the house. He smiled and assumed his defensive position and waited for her first attack. He always let her have the first move. He was just a gentlemen like that. He admired how hard she fought and how determined she was to beat Dynammo in a battle.
Alex Alex winked at him, knowing he would enjoy the 'challenge'. "I'm sure you can." Even though she could have used her new 'attack' now it would have been no fun and would have blown the day. She shock her self mentally, loosing her self to her thoughts on just what type of things that would lead to. 'I can not think about that now! I will only use it if I need to.'
She took her usually stance, making it seem like she would charge at him head on but instead disappeared to show up behind him. Alex was in the air with him, fist coming out to hit him back down to the ground. She knew he would dodge it, he was very fast and could easily keep up with her on running or anything else without breaking a sweat. All she could do was brace her self for what he would do to counter her attack.
Dynammo She took her usual stance. Her muscles quivered and gave her next movements away. She just vanished out of thin air. Dynammo smiled as he vanished once she was behind him and reappeared behind her and grabbed her by the arm and flung her to the ground with mighty force. "Alex, I believe I taught you better than that my dear. Do not be afraid to use everything you got to beat me. We have sparred countless times and every time I beat you." He said, not bragging or trying to be an ass hole. He only meant to inspire her to be better physically and overpower him. Heck with her super Mutated Alien Triclops transformation she would be much stronger than his. Dynammo, however, would be unrivaled if he used his full infected power on her
That was no boast though, in that form he was the strongest being he felt on earth. Which was a good thing because that meant if any evil presented it's self he could easily defeat it. He quickly landed himself on the ground and waited for her to attack once more. Holding out his hand and waving her toward himself. "Come on Alex, show me what you got." He said smirking competitively.
Alex Alex hit the ground hard, but got up quickly. It would not do for her to stay in one spot to long. She jumped up away from him, her back still towards him as she smiled, turning to face him. "What's that Dynammo? Your scared? You should not be scared of little old me." Her hands went behind her back and before Dynammo could even blink, her bra was off and thrown to the side. 'Seems I have to show him already. Oh well, at least I won't have cuts and dirt on me.'
It felt weird, taking off her cloths outside but then again that's where spars took place. She then took off her shoes and socks, turning her back to him again as she took of her pants next. Leaving her in her shirt and panties. "Your not scared still are you?" Chuckling her self as she looked over her shoulder to see what he was doing.
Dynammo Dynammo frowned. “You’re a mercenary, not a wench. Put your clothes back on. You’re a Black Rain Mercenary. Have some pride, I refuse to continue this match if your going to use your sexy body as a weapon.” Dynammo then crossed his arms across his chest, mad at Alex and waiting for her to put her clothes back on.
Alex The humanoid first class mercenary, put back on her armor and stuff, laughing at Dynammo. “Well, you have principles. The commander was right about you. But I really like you. So keep safe, And oh yeah! You have no other contracts, so after your done bodyguarding Amaranth, your free to do what ever you want.”
Dynammo The Triclops saluted Alex and spoke. “Very well, after this contract expires, we should have some tme to spend with each other. I’ll be planet hopping when it’s over. Good luck on protecting that Suprano girl.” And with that he gathered a emerald green aura and flew back towards the estate of Amaranth, knowing his time protecting her was surely coming to an end.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2012 11:41:37 GMT -5
Month 5 of Year 5 on Nor
Leaving Nor and Training with Master Cobra in Dynammo's Inner Realm
Prologue
Dynammo, The Brown Skinned Triclops who is an Elite Classed Mercenary stood in the clearing by Amaranth’s estate with the Princess. He informed her that his protection contract which has been tasked to him by the Black Rain Clan has ended at this current time and also that he was leaving. He thanked her for her hospitality and told her that she’d always have a Triclops friend named Dynammo in the future.
Amaranth smiled and curteyed in her dress to the mercenary, Dynammo returned her curtey with a bow. He then took out his Dyno Capsule which had His Basic Bulb shaped Capsule Corps Spaceship and pressed the top button on the Dyno Cap with his thumb, throwing it into the clearing afterwards. The spaceship then expanded and became solid.
Dynammo waved goodbye and pressed a button on his scouter, causing the hatch to lower. Now entering, he went into the bridge and punched in co-ordinates to get out of Nor’s solar system as well as having the engines on stealth so not to make a sound.
Soon the hatch closed, the landing gear went inside the lower part of the spaceship and the Capsule Corps spaceship floated off the ground. After flying a few feet, it gathered an aura of some sort and shot off into space; outside of Nor’s solar system.
As it was now headed for dead space, a astral form of Master Cobra appeared in the bridge of the ship as Dynammo sat in his chair. He spoke to him about seeing how his skills have come along and while in dead space, Dynammo began to focus his mind and went into his inner realm to train with Master Cobra.
Dynammo and Master Cobra were now in an Astral like realm where the mind would be trained. It would be Dynammo\s Mind that would be trained by Master Cobra of the Snake School of Earth.
As Dynammo looked around, he was atop a sky scrapper beside Master Cobra. The sky was white and he was one hundred feet off of the ground which was how high up the top of these buildings were.
Master Cobra then spoke. “This is your inner realm, you may train here anytime you want, and not have to worry about death. But there is a strain on your mind from getting damaged. You are strong minded, or should I say stubborn so you’ll survive a fight with me.”
Dynammo looked at Master Cobra with a bit of concern, “Your part Demon by choice…this should be hard on me to defeat you.[/b] Master Cobra then laughed, replying with humor in his voice. [/b] It matters not if you can defeat me or not, It matters how skilled you’ve become in our three year absence. I do hope you’ve been practicing, because if not, you won’t last five minutes.[/b] DynammoThe Brown Skinned Mercenary took a wolf stance towards Cobra and smirked, ”If this is a test, then allow me to take out my pencil!”Master CobraMaster Cobra took a Tiger Stance to Dynammo’s wolf stance. [/b] “You got your pencil, now here’s the paper!”[/b] The Master then shot his right palm forward toward’s Dynammo’s left shoulder in an attempt to dislocate it then followed with a knee to the chest followed by a hard front kick to the groin to send him airborn. DynammoDynammo braced his left shoulder, channeling his Jin to the point of impact to nullify the blow. He then Braced his chest, his armor taking most of the damage of the knee to the chest then placing his wrists in the form of an ‘x’ by his groin to block the front kick, forcing his head forward in an attempt to head butt Master Cobra in his exposed chest. Master CobraThe attacks were nullified and blocked on Dynammo’s end but the head butt Dynammo launched was cancelled out by the thick skin of master cobra, barely laying any damage but pushing him back a bit. Suddenly two wolves shot forward towards his gut and chest which he blocked by putting his arms in an ‘x’ across his upper body, As the hits landed, he was pushed back a bit more; his feet skidding off of the ground. He then back flipped into the air and shot his palms flat and forward, facing Dynammo; firing numerous red orbs of energy towards him. He then blurred from view momentarily, appearing on the left flank of Dynammo with a roundhouse to the back DynammoDynammo smirked as he landed his first two blows on Master Cobra but got pelted with red orbs of energy which were really hot to touch. Not wanting to waste stamina. He crossed his arms and began to block, the sudden rain of energy orbs pelting his defense. As the blasts stopped, Dynammo felt something by his left flank but it was too late, he was kicked in his back and sent flying towards the other skyscraper. He looked around and spotted master cobra standing where he was smirking. “Well that was displeasing. You let me land that one.” he said tauntingly. Master CobraMaster Cobra bellowed as Dynammo grabbed his back. “Using Defensive strategy instead of evasive strategy caused that hit to land. Now try again.” He then blurred from view and appeared in front of Dynammo, launching fast jabs to his chest to start and finishing off with hard shots to his guts DynammoDynammo’s armor took some of the pain but it still hurt, he heard what the master of snake said then he disappeared, only to appear infront of Dynammo. He remembered the words Master Cobra said, Using Defensive strategy instead of evasive strategy caused that hit to land.Now not having any time, he started throwing down upon seeing the master appear infront of him, he launched shots towards the heart and lungs, using the twin finger strike he learned from Master Cobra as the jabs came down. As Master Cobra finished up his attacks with gut shots, Dynammo just started launching straight closed fists to Master Cobra’s face while blocking the gut shots with his left knee. Knowing he couldn’t keep this up forever. He launched a Kiai Ho from the front of his body towards Master Cobra to push him back so he could breath. He then gathered energy in his right hand, causing red chi to glow in his hand and hurled his right arm towards Master Cobra launching a Big red sphere of energy towards him. Master CobraThe Master of Cobra stance smirked to himself as he felt Dynammo’s attacks while attacking Now he’s learning… Suddenly a invisible blast of ki pushed him back and a medicine sized ball of energy was coming towards him. Master Cobra screamed and his very voice acted like a barrier, blocking the blast and causing it to explode on the sound vibrations made by his voice. He then shot forward with a jump kick towards Dynammo’s chest. DynammoThe mercenary saw his blast explode on what he thought was the vibration of sound. That’s new… He thought to himself. Then suddenly he saw Master Cobra shoot from the smoke with a jump kick aimed for his chest. Dynammo had no time to block based on the speed Master Cobra was moving at so he got hit. All he could do his focus his energy into his Jin and brace himself so he wouldn’t move. And he didn’t move. But unexpectedly, Master Cobra launched a Kiai Ho from the sole of his foot which was in Dynammo’s Gut. The explosion was so strong, Dynammo’s stand broke and he was on his knees breathing hard. ”A bit much don’t you think?” He said as he was down on his knees struggling to get back to his feet. Master CobraThe master retracted his leg and stood over Dynammo. “What you have in power and endurance and speed, I make up for in accuracy and stance…you have done well. I will see you in the Arena, which is where I am at, looking for new blood to train and mold into my image….”And with that, the realm broke down and Dynammo was in his chair at the bridge of his Capsule Corps spaceship, sweating heavily from the final blow his master laid on him. He punched a course to the arena and went to the rest chamber of the ship to sleep off the mental pain and stress he was feeling. [/color]
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2012 11:42:46 GMT -5
Month 6 of year 5, leaving Nor
Prologue Dynammo was on his way back to earth when Master Cobra talked to him over his scouter. He said to come to the arena to train a bit more in martial arts, seeing as his contract was done on Nor.
Wanting to improve his craft of fighting, he then made his spaceship head towards the arena. Within a few days it touched down on the outskirts where Master Cobra was waiting for him.
Turning his ship into a capsule and placing it into his pocket, he went to his master and began his training.
Now beginning the training of master cobra: Death before Dishonor The winds blew around them as they stood on top of a small plateau. It was maybe a one square city block on the surface. They had stood there for about an hour, doing nothing. It was a good enough work out to just stand against the winds. Dynammo had to use his own energy to fight against the winds.
"Stop using your energy. You need to learn balance!"
Dynammo did as he was told and stumbled a few feet before getting his footing. It was difficult. He had to lower his stance. It made him look like a football player. It was rough. His legs were starting to burn.
"A good martial arts uses everything he has at his disposal. A great martial artist doesn't need everything at his disposal." Cobra stood there, completely erect and casual. Then to prove his point, he lifted his foot. The wind struck him, but he did not falter. "The core of the martial arts is finding one's balance. Once you do that, the rest will come easily."
"Why... Why worry about balance if you can just level everything in one powerful swoop?" Dynammo struggled with his words, and even his form he noticed wasn't doing to well. He saw his skin turn red in some spots. He focused his mind to keep himself from turning back into the demon.
"Leveling an area is all well and good. But energy usage can come back to bite you in your ass. Also what happens if someone gets on the inside. It's hard to fire a blast when they are mere inches from you. Hard to block a punch with energy. With martial arts, you'll learn you will have many more weapons at your disposal. You'll learn that your fists, elbows, head, knees, and feet become weapons. The human body is built to withstand more than people will have you believe. An elbow though can easy cut skin if placed just right."
Cobra put his foot down and casually walked up to Dynammo. In a swift motion, his leg kicked out, knocking Dynammo's footing loose and with a back hand to his face, Dynammo was sent flying backwards at the mercy of the wind. Dynammo had no choice but to use his energy to stop himself.
"That took little effort to do. Much less than one of your energy blasts. And in the time you fought to regain balance, I could've sent my own blast after you and you probably would've been hit."
Dynammo was starting to understand more. Muscles was tough, but he was just that. He was strong, but a brawler. He had no technique except boxing and some martial arts techniques he had picked up. Cobra was a master though. He had no doubt he could easily kill him. Probably without breaking a sweat or unleashing energy. It in a way scared him.
They spent hours on the landing, with Cobra throwing the occasional swing to knock Dynammo off balance. One thing Dynammo realized was that aside from gaining a good balance, he was learning to move. Soon Dynammo was able to react, though usually Cobra mixed it up and threw an unseen attack against him. He knew Cobra was being easy on him. But without much actual teaching, Dynammo was learning from him. he was mimicking what he saw and applied it.
The day came to a close and they went inside to a nice hot cup of tea and rice. A poor man's meal. But after today, he could eat grubs and be happy. They ate in silence then sat in the living room next to a fire. Dynammo couldn't feel the heat, much like he couldn't feel the cold.
"Tomorrow, there is a small tournament we're going to. I don't want you to use energy. It's a beginner's tournament, so you're actually better off than most. I want you to kill them. Kill everyone you come across. Another thing about martial arts that few will tell you is that it's a method of killing people. If you aren't willing to do so, then you have no business practicing it. And after Penguin Village, I don't suspect you have problems with that."
Dynammo shook is head.
"Good. You're gonna be sore, but these are warriors with less experience than you. If you do what you learned today, then you're in good shape. Get some rest, and be ready."
Dynammo nodded and headed for bed. He was so tired by this point, he could barely walk. It was heaven to be able to lay down. It was instant relief. He was out shortly after.
Morning came, Dynammo was hardly able to move. Cobra gave him some tea that he said would help loosen up his muscles. He wondered how long that would actually take. After a decent breakfast of eggs and more rice, they were off. Dynammo yawning the entire way. Six hours of sleep wasn't enough after the training he put in the day before.
Thankfully the tournament was close. It was a small mountain man tournament. There were only 12 participants including himself. It was the prelims to the World Martial Arts tournament. A world renown tournament that gave the winner a lot of money if they won. They were seeing who would represent them.
Dynammo landed with Cobra with few looks. It was a small town with a small ring. The men and women here were massive. Bulky, and arms the size of Dynammo's torso. The town itself was a small winter wonderland of sorts, though they were a bit rough. Ale was passed around freely. Even the children drank.
They walked up to the ring and waited. It was mostly just one person who they chose and they fought until he beat everyone, or someone beat him. Each round had an hour delay to rest up and heal any injuries which they used a poultice.
"Anyone want to challenge Orgor?"
Cobra spoke up quickly. "My student Dynammo wishes to challenge him."
It was the first fight. He hadn't seen how these people fought. Everyone looked at him and laughed at how small he was. Dynammo, annoyed more than anything climbed up onto the platform. Cobra had given him some loose fitted clothing with his mark on it. A martial art gi of sorts.
"Well then," said the ref. "Orgor versus Dynammo."
There was a dong that announced the beginning of the fight. Dynammo was still feeling a bit tight, but it he could feel his muscles loosening up. Orgor sent his fist down to the canvas. The monster's fist struck, sending a shock wave that rippled along the canvas. Reacting only out of instinct, Dynammo jumped up, a bit higher than he had planned which gave Orgor plenty of time to react. The Opponent's fist came at him, slamming into his chest. He could feel a rib snap as he was flung back. He was lucky to strike the mat, though unlucky as it was next to his master.
Cobra flicked him on his head which hurt worst than the punch. "Remember what I taught you. Remember the wind and your balance."
Dynammo stood, wincing, holding back his rage from the laughter in the crowd. He looked at the big man and cleared his mind. One thing his master didn't know about was his psychic abilities. He said no energy, but what he didn't know won't hurt him.
Orgor came at him again. This time, Dynammo projected an image. He was toying around with illusions and sent one of him being a little girl that is about to be pummeled by the brute. That threw the man off balance all right. He tried to pull back which piqued Cobra's interest.
Dynammo went in, his fingers coming in, gripping the man's kidney. His claws briefly came out, piercing the skin, as Dynammo tore at it. Skin, muscle and fur were ripped out of his side. Blood sprayed all over, and Orgor collapsed, holding his side which had a huge chunk missing. Dynammo dropped the kidney and looked around at everyone's horrified faces.
Cobra saw the claws. Something about this boy was different. He wasn't who he said he was, which could be a good thing, or a bad thing. His own life could be in danger. What did Dynammo have the threw the Opponent off balance. And how did he grow the nasty looking claws that tore through him so easily? The good new was though, the town feared him, which meant everyone would be coming after Dynammo. It would be time to see what he could really do.
Dynammo watched as the others came onto the stage. It was obvious to Dynammo that the tournament was now over. Looking to see what Cobra thought of, Cobra simply shrugged and waved for him to finish it. What the hell. He was gonna die.
They came, two at a time. Dynammo's feet moved quickly, moving him out of the way of the attacks that came at him, while his hands deflected the strikes. They seemed to be moving much slower than he had anticipated. What was going on? His body seemed to move on its own, leaving Dynammo to think about his next step freely.
Was Cobra doing this? Or did only one day of training do this for him? It was almost like he knew what they were gonna do before they did. Wait... it was his psychic ability. He was seeing what they were gonna do before they did it, meaning he was always a step ahead. On top of that, he was much faster than they were. Did Cobra give him something else aside from what he had?
He came into one of the fighters and shoved his hand through the man's gut and gripped onto his spine. The man looked at him, wide eyed with terror as his own life flashed through his mind. Blood filled his mouth and flowed out. With a sickening crack and a yank, Dynammo held a piece of the man's spine in his hand.
What the hell was he becoming. First a kidney, and now a spine? He had no problem killing people, but he was getting more ruthless. He was actually starting to enjoy it. He spun the spine in his hands and turned around, sweeping his right leg around, taking out the legs from under another warrior. And as the warrior fell, he thrusted the spine through the man's throat. Life left him quickly as his eyes glazed over.
Four down total. As Dynammo looked around, it seemed like the entire village was coming after him and Cobra was no where to be seen. This had to end here and now. A fist struck him across the face, followed by another and another. Warriors on all sides struck at him. he was trapped. There was nothing he could do. Another rib broken. Another snap and his nose was broken.
His left eye started to close from the constant pounding they did. He let out a scream as his energy erupted outwards, sending everyone flying through the air. Some smashed through windows. Those were the lucky ones. Others were crushed against their log homes.
Dynammo fell to his knees, breathing heavily. Looking at his hands, he saw they were starting to transform. He was becoming the demon again. He concentrated hard on keeping his form. He didn't want people to know his demonic side. He wanted it to be his trump and use it as a tool.
A door burst open from a nearby cabin, and a couple of the warriors stepped out. They weren't very happy. Off down the main street there was weeping from a mother as she cradled her dead child. More was being done in the other direction as people were finding their loved ones severely injured, or dead.
Cobra stood on top of a building nearby watching. The boy had something special in him. He had promise, and if he was careful, he could use it to defeat his enemies. The boy was obvious the type to feel like he was in control, even when he acted like he was being subservient. Dynammo was a man that never gave up power and manipulated to hide that desire. He was dangerous, and if he wasn't careful, he could fall in his trap.
Dynammo watched as the warriors approached. One had a broken arm, the bone protruding out the side. He was brave, though Dynammo was hardly in the shape to take much advantage of that. They approached with caution.
"Why? Why are you doing this to us? Why do you wish to kill us," one asked in frightful despair.
Dynammo grinned. "It is what I am supposed to do. Just like you're supposed to try and stop me. It's the nature of things." He was never one to be so blatant. Was his power getting to his head? Or was he simply following "orders" from his Master who didn't appear to be anywhere he could see.
An axe.
The thought came from one of them, and a closer look, the one without a broken arm was looking out of the corner of his eye at an axe that was embedded into a stump. Dynammo reached out with his mind and pulled the axe free from it's holder and launched it at the man who wanted it.
The man fell lifelessly to the ground, an Axe embedded into his skull. "He said he wanted it." The humor was ever darker than Dynammo generally like. What the hell was wrong with him? Did he enjoy killing? A few days ago, no. But now... he'd have to say yes. The blood, the thirst. He shook his head clean of the thoughts and stood up.
Other warriors came out of the holes they had created from when Dynammo sent them flying. Some seemed unharmed, where as others were barely standing. "Stay back, or you will all die!"
The warriors froze, heeding Dynammo's warning. They didn't dare test it out. So many had died already. The village couldn't sustain any more deaths. One of the warriors walked up, anger and hatred in his eyes. "Get out of here demon! Begone from our village!"
Dynammo nodded and took flight, shooting high above the mountain tops while Cobra watched with some disappointment. He wanted him to kill everyone in the village. But he did well. He would need to control it though. His feet lifted off the ground and he took off after his pupil.
Dynammo watched through the orb. He watched as his agent led Dynammo through the various training regimes. He watched as his agent unleashed him on a town. Whether Dynammo liked it or not, he was being forged to be Dynammo's weapon. Magnum Crusher Dee, the man who refused to be under anyone being the puppet of the one he took his name from.
The ultimate plan he had for the human turned demon had yet to be revealed. But as the human go stronger, so did he. He looked over at a map of the universe as it floated in the air. As he walked over to it, it focused on what he wanted to look at. It focused on the galaxy that Dynammo resided in. It tracked all of Dynammo's agents as they moved through to prepare Dynammo for what is to come.
Cira, Muscles. Everyone that Dynammo is partners with were his agents. Dynammo made sure he relied on him. He made sure he was a pawn regardless of what he wanted. His power would be his and his own riches would bring the darkness in the universe. The like never to have seen before.
Dynammo sat on the ledge on the plateau when Cobra finally arrived. He had awhile to think. Contemplate the choices he was making. He didn't like the blood on his hands. It was why he always tried to hire others to do the dirty work. He didn't mind people dying nor the suffering he caused. But blood was sticky and smelly. He felt gross. Flexing his fingers, he saw the blood cracking as it dried.
"Regretting your decision?"
Dynammo looked up and saw Cobra standing there. He shook his head. "No. I haven't killed many by my own hands. It was... uncomfortable."
Cobra laughed. "Boy, if you want power, you gotta get your hands dirty. It's the nature of the business."
Plotting didn't stain hands red. Though thinking back, the punishment in hell didn't make it any less. Even those he didn't kill, but were responsible for came back to cut, or dismember him while he had waited in the darkness. Maybe it was time he gave them a reason to haunt him. Maybe it was time to give people a reason to fear him and not underestimate him. He liked working behind the scenes, but he had two personalities. He could easily do both, and his inner demon which his Psionic Vengence unlocked certainly would instill fear in people.
"I don't fear killing others. It's just been so long since I actually took someones life." Not including the two demons he killed.
"How long has it been exactly?"
Without really thinking, he spoke. "Over four years."
Cobra smiled. This was the boy. Or should he say, "old man". He would have to do some research on Magnum Crusher Dee when he could.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2012 18:12:31 GMT -5
Month 8 of Year 5 of the time skip (On the Arena Planet) Roleplay Story Line: Fighting the alternate form of self in the inner realm of self which was brought to life by using the technique Psionic Vengence
Prologue After Training stance, Combat strategy and Energy Control with Master Cobra who just happened to be on the arena planet looking for more students, Dynammo told him about his technique ‘Psionic Vengence’ and the alternate self which was in his inner world waiting to take him over when he got strong enough.
Master Cobra took Dynammo to a meditation chamber which fighters use to clear their minds before dueling, he tells the Mercenary Triclops to focus his mind, enter his inner world and to show his opposing self who is boss. Dynammo sat cross legged in this room and began to meditate, his mind and spirit leaving his body and now entering his inner world to challenge his inner self which was waiting for him in his inner world.
Dynammo the first class mercenary, now treading into the inner realm of his mind[/center] Dynammo was now in his inner world, there were skyscrapers everywhere and the sky was white, not once cloud could be seen. He stood on one of the skyscrapers looking around for his opposing self. He didn’t have his scouter on him, seeing as this was a mental realm, but he did have his guru sensing ability so he began; sensing all around him until he found him. Suddenly without warning his felt the energy appear across from him on the other skyscraper. He looked and was surprised at what he saw. -What his opposing self looked like that was in his inner world waiting to take him overDynammo took a hard look at him. He had a vest as well as baggy pants & a sash, he had black hair as well as scars on his face, and what was more shocking was he had a third eye; A Triclops similar to Dynammo but with hair and a hard outfit. He also had a sword in his right hand. He then turned to Dynammo. So you came, I thought I would have to leave this place once I got strong enough…but you came here to this place…to make me submit to you perhaps?” Dynammo frowned. “I just want us to work together, you were made when I made a variation of Black Vengence called Psionic Vengence. Now do you have a name?”***“My name? You want to know my name? Very well, my name is Michael.” He then raised his right hand which had a sword in it and summoned a familiar technique that Dynammo uses, causing a chain to come about his right arm and then rushed towards Dynamo in an attempt to overpower him. DynammoThe Mutated Alien Mercenary Triclops Humanoid who was called by his call sign ‘Dynammo’ Remembered what Draxor told him… ” ...your alternate evil will reside in your inner realm until it deems itself powerful enough to challange the real you. When he reveals himself, if he has a name; never forget it."With amazing speed, he drew his Vibranium Sword out of the hilt with his right arm and using two hands on the hilt, blocked the slice to the chest. He then launched a Kiai-Ho from his eyes in an attempt to push back Michael. After which he took his hilt of the Vibranium Sword into his right hand and using the ‘Makaido Technique’, cause a black chain to wrap around his right arm. Afterwards, he rushed forward, gathering a greenish aura in the blade as he attempted to overpower his other half. Michael, The Alternate Evil Entity of DynammoThe dark entity of Dynammo was blocked and pushed back to the other skyscraper, his feet skidding on the ground until finally he came to a stop, his third eye keeping track of Dynammo as he came at him with a energy infused blade slash. He then gathered energy in his blade and launched a black wave of energy towards Dynammo as he came at him. Dynammo, The First Class MercenaryDynammo sensed the energy in his alternate evil entities’ blade and as he discharged it at him in a slashing motion, Dynammo slashed at the blast, launching a green wave of energy at the black wave coming towards him. The blasts hit each other and exploded on impact, smoke and dust kicking up all around. But Dynammo kept going through the smoke and with his left hand free, gathered a green pearl of energy in his free palm and hurled it at the evil entity’s feet in an attempt to have him jump into the air so he’d be able to knock him down. Michael, The evil Vengence EntityMichael saw the dust and smoke, wondering if his sword wave hit Dynammo, but as quick as he thought it was over, the Triclops shot through the smoke and hurled a ki pearl of concentrated energy towards his feet. Now why would he launch a ki attack at my feet? Michael thought to himself as he saw how he was aiming the concentrated ki pearl. He must think I’m going to dodge! Well what ever. And with that, he shot forward, keeping his sword low and channeling ki into the blade. The concentrated ki pearl hit the blade and a massive explosion was heard. Soon both fighters were at ‘spitting’ distance. Using his free hand, he gathered a red chi in his left hand and launched a Crusher Cannon from his left hand towards the chest of Dynammo. Dynammo, The First Class Mercenary TriclopsDynammo spotted him moving and saw him use his sword to block the ki pearl he launched at his feet. Not bad, this ain’t going to be easy… He thought to himself as Michael got close to him. As Michael launched Dynammo’s custom move: The crusher cannon to his chest, The First Class Mercenary Triclops slashed at the right shoulder diagonally; gaining a green aura about his blade as he motioned his blade to cause a crippling blow to this Evil Entity as the Crusher Cannon exploded on his chest, pushing him back as the same time as Dynammo slashed at the entity. Michael, The Evil Vengence EntityAs the blast hit Dynammo, he was pushed back towards the rooftop of another skyscraper. But when Michael got hit by the explosive energy of the sword, he flew on a diagonal through the sky scrapper and was pressed up on the wall of another skyscraper. –There’s no windows on the sky scrappers, just walls.- Michael Roared and raised his power, using the rage of vengeance to get stronger. He then blurred from the point of impact and reblured floating behind Dynammo with a hacking blow to his head, using his sword to cut him in half. Dynammo, The First Class MercenaryDynammo felt that attack and was using his mental discipline to block out the pain, his armor smoking from his strong custom technique launched from Michael. He then sensed Michael’s power growing and the Triclops raised his power accordingly. As Michael came behind him to chop him cleanly down the middle with his sword, Dynammo raised his right hand above his hand, using the sword to block the attack. As Dynammo blocked, the ground underneath him cracked from the force of Michael’s Hacking blow. Dynammo smirked. “Not bad, but your not that strong yet…that’s why I came here. My teacher told me of a way to get in here and overpower you before you get strong enough to overpower me.” Dynammo then faded from view and suddenly came from behind Michael, dropping a kick to the Vengence Entity’s back; followed with explosive recoil from the “Crusher Fist’ Technique in an attempt to send him flying. He then appeared in front of him with a knee to the stomach while in mid flight then blurred once more, debluring behind him with his legs wrapped around his neck as he decided to use the Yemma Lock; cutting off the oxygen to his head with his legs squeezing his neck. Michael, The Vengence EntityMichael got blocked, kicked, kneed and choaked out by Dynammo, Soon he telepathically spoke to Dynammo. Very Well, you’ve defeated me, but only because I am weak now…I will bestow upon you a new technique but remember, I’m coming for you one day and on that day, I will take you down. And with that, the Vengence Entity disappeared and Dynammo glowed with red energy, his sword glowing with red energy then subsiding. Michael, now in a deeper realm in Dynammo’s mind continued to telepathically speak to him. The technique I bestowed apon you is Magnum Razor Shooter: Attack. It’s basically known in idiot terms as Cutting Disc Barrage now here’s what you do. You make a gesture with both arms or one arm, with or without a sword and send out dozens of buzzing discs of ki that can cut through your opponent. This attack is hard to block. It can be done with a sword, the blade glowing with a dark red tint of energy that, when swung at an opponent, the buzzing disks of ki with fly towards the target. I decided to help you. But remember, I will take you over one day…” Afterwards, Dynammo could no longer sense Michael. Dynammo The First Class Mercenary suddenly felt the inner realm fade away, soon he was in the meditation chamber with Master Cobra of the snake school. The Master of the snake school asked. “So, did you beat it?” Dynammo spoke clearly to Master Cobra. “I beat him for now, he bestowed onto me a new technique after beating him. Anyways, he won’t be troubling me for awhile.” Dynammo and Master Cobra walked out of the meditation chamber and went to the spectator seats to watch and learn from the warriors fighting. -Fin- [/color]
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Post by Deleted on Oct 28, 2012 0:20:01 GMT -5
Month 10 of Year 5: Dynammo Time Skip
Dynammo Vs. A Strong Amazonian Gladiator in the arena
Prologue
After defeating the evil entity he created by performing the skill ‘Psionic Vengence’ after entering his inner realm and weakening him to the point where Dynammo could suppress him further into his mind; he continued to fight in the arena. He fought all sorts of people, all races and all types. But the most he would have to do to win was get into his mutated state.
The brown skinned Triclops was so strong now, he wasn’t feeling challenged by his opponents to the point where he would either win by Knock Out, De-Limbing, or by Fatal Submission; not even wishing to turn them into infected, sicken by the way they’d talk hard about beating him, then when push came to shove; they just felt overpowered. Dynammo was much stronger now then he was four years ago. The owner of the arena then decided to call in the big guns and told him that a strong woman was coming down to slap the smirk off his face.
Dynammo smiled and asked what ring they’d be fighting in. The owner said it would be one with water and islands to fight on, thinking that the woman warrior would have an advantage.
Dynammo agreed and now meditated in the ring, awaiting his opponent.
Dynammo stood in an arena ring on an island within many island in a one thousand by one thousand foot square ring with water and islands to fight on preparing for a fight. He was really proplexed about something. Before he was in deep meditation until a feeling came over him which darkened his mind momentarily. He tried to brush it off but deep down he knew it was the infection running it’s course through his body. It’s been 5 years since the day he fell from grace for power but now was when it was acting up. Not wanting to concern himself with this ‘feeling’ any longer, he broke his meditation and stood up in the center island in the middle of the ring.
The artificial seagulls were flying over head and artificial fish were swimming in the waters underneath the surface. Dynammo decided to try something. By sitting cross legged, he tried to self mutate his body to make his skin tougher. He focused on his mind, knowing that this required him to be mentally strong.
Dynammo being that and much more began to focus on his skin cells to mutate them to get stronger and create somewhat of a coating over his skin to make his mutated flesh near impenetrable.
Upon taking this course of action, Dynammo began to sweat while meditating. He was sweating hard, the skin absorbing the clear fluid that he was sweating out his entire body to coat himself.
A few minutes later, Dynammo stopped sweating and rose to his feet, concentrating his spiritual energy to be at full power right now while in base form, holding the sword in his right hand
Suddenly a big woman in Amazonian armor blurred in front of him, wielding a broadsword and laughing. “Baldly! Isn’t this a surprise…I was thinking I was going to have to slay a saiyan today…and three eyes…”
Dynammo caused the chain on his sword to wrap around his right arm and as it glowed with power, shot forward with a chop to the Giant Amazonian woman who just blocked the blow with the broadsword.
“Not bad, names Valas. You must be Dynammo…did you get hired by the slaves? I hate slaves!!!” She yelled, her energy rising as Dynammo was pushed back into a tree. As he impacted on the tree, he quickly blurred from view as the Amazon fired a ki wave towards where Dynammo impacted, dodging the attack and coming from the right flank with a slice to the kidneys which the Amazon blocked with her sword and preformed a shoulder thrust with her right shoulder towards Dynammo’s collarbone to drill him into another island.
The hit landed on Dynammo and he was sent flying into the sand of the other island across the way. She\s strong, I sense great power in her…well I can’t play around with her. Lets see my options… The amazon shot forward with a sword slash towards Dynammo’s chest in which the brown skinned Triclops slashed towards the sword as it glowed with a green tint, causing a massive explosion and actually pushed back the Amazonian woman into a tree on a nearby island, her right hand gripping the hilt of the broadsword tightly and her entire right arm sweating from the blow. Option 1, overtax her sword hand with an overwhelming blow, now lets head to option…2.
Dynammo then focused his mind to an intence degree and due to his intense mental discipline and concentration degrees, causeda violet flame to come about his body; bathing him with ascended power as he used the technique Psionic Vengence.
Dyuammo then focused energy into his right arm, the gathered energy flowing into his chains which glowed a flaming indigo tint and caused a indigo colored chi to come about the blade which he shot forward with. He then started swinging his right arm, performing a falling right diagonal slash towards the area where the Amazonian Gladiator was charging at him from, followed by a fifty degree vertical slice and wrapped up with a rising right diagonal slash; each slash discharging a wave of energy towards Valas, the Amazonian Gladiator.
As Valas shot forward from the point of impact, she yelled. “I am the One to beat you!! Ahh!!” And using a customized technique, she unlocked her inner power and began to burn with a firy aura about her body.
She then moved much faster and swatted the energy waves discharged from the blade and quickly reached her target with a hard straight right jab to his face, which was responded with a hard knee to the chest, launching a strong Kiai-ho upon impact followed with a hard left palm with a crusher pearl cupped inside headed towards the Amazonian’s chest as he slapped his right hand on the center of her chest. This caused her to cough up a bit of blood as she was launched into the air where she flew up for a few feet until she regained herself and stopped in mid flight. Suddenly, Dynammo started to twitch, what’s that…what’s this sensation? He said to himself as he felt heighted.
Dynammo sniffed something in the air, it was blood, Amazonian blood. It smelled rich on this one…suddenly Dynammo stopped holding back and let go, his infected lust building inside him as black sparks of lighting came about his body, causing his muscles to grow to a enormous size. Scars came upon his face and the blade of his Vibranium Sword began to glow with a black tint of Chi. He then shot forward towards the Amazonian screaming. “Your good! Really good! I want a snack!”
The Amazonian started launching ki wave after ki wave at the approaching Dynammo in infected bloodlust, the brown skinned Triclops deflecting the waves with his free hand, sword arm and sword as they came at him. As Dynammo got close. The Amazonian screamed in terror, throwing her broadsword at him. Dynammo sidestepped the broadsword and went to grab her.
The Amazonian warrior’s afterimage faded as Dynammo’s left hand went right through it. The woman now firing an explosive beam of energy at Dynammo’s back. It exploded and the infected mercenary pulled himself out of the smoke. Then gathered a green chi around the blade of his sword, slashing towards the Amazonian and discharging a Green wave of energy which hit and exploded upon the woman who blocked.
Dynammo shot up into the smoke and grabbed her with her free arm, biting her in her arm as his choice was made, this will be one of the infected.
Valas was bit and fell to the ground where she was caught by Dynammo who also won the match by the combatant being unable to compete anymore.
He then handed the girl to Master Cobra. “Train her, she will prove useful to the infected once she gets strong enough…I must return to earth. I have issues to tend to.” And with that Dynammo went to the docking bay of the spacestation, got onto his ship and flew back to earth to begin his tasking as a member of Nam’s team which was called Kami’s Guardians Special Forces or KGSF for short.
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Post by Geurin on Oct 28, 2012 20:30:35 GMT -5
Alright final grade is at.... 26,250
Nice job, my second highest so far.
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