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Post by lander35 on Mar 9, 2012 15:33:56 GMT -5
Ozikai was flying through the ruins of central city; he was trying to learn more about this planet and its culture and history. He was staying here for a while so he wanted to know more about it. Apparently there was battle here that left the city in ruins a few years ago.
It was a magical creature that had great power. Apparently this creature went by the name of Meishi, Majin Meishi. Now the creature was gone and it left the city in ruins.
He flew over the rubble, not wanting to walk through the streets. He flew around the city some more, he had wished that he had asked his student to come along with him on this trip but he wanted to keep him at home in case he came along trouble.
Maybe he could get some quick training done while he was here. Hopefully he could find someone with a power level that was a good match for him or somewhere close to it. But the natives of this planet were not that strong compared to the natives of Ozikai’s planet.
He searched the area around him for any power levels that he could pick a fight with. He could only feel low power levels that were not much of a match for him. Then he continued searching for a good power level. Then he found a power level that was above average for a native apart from one he meet a while back on the beach.
That fight was a match for Ozikai. But Ozikai had been training for a rematch. This time he would not run and he would stay and fight.
He was not that strong compared to Ozikai but he had a hidden power inside of him. He could transform and use this power to become stronger. So maybe a fight with this man was not so much of a bad idea. Maybe he could get some decent training in with this young man. He locked onto the power level and followed it.
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Post by kotan on Mar 9, 2012 17:58:32 GMT -5
Flying soothes some people, and for Kotan it was one of the most soothing things he could do, because it allowed him to expend a bit of energy and also blow off some steam and think while flying. Especially when you could look over the cities, seeing everything from a new angle and a new perspective.
It really gave some people an entirely new outlook on their entire life and perspective. And everytime he saw something from up above, he'd feel stunned and happy he saw it that way, as it was amazing. Especially since you had a bird eyes view, seeing things that could only be seen in a plane or helicopter. Or, as Kotan often did, flying was another great way to get this view.
Looking at the recently created ruins of Central City, Kotan took a deep sigh and dived down, landing on a half demolished building. The creature that had done this was one of immense power, called Majin Meishi. And the destructuion it had caused made the saiyan and human hybrid sick to his very core. He hadn't been able to do anything, as his power level was inadequate compared to the Majin's power. And that had also made him sick, that he couldn't make a difference in that damn fight.
Kotan's thoughts were interrupted as he sensed a very powerful, and high KI signature heading towards him. Looking around wildly, the young hybrid moved in a full circle. The signature was approaching fast, moving at a speed that seemed to compete Kotan's own speed. And if this thing was faster than him and he had to fight, he could be in a lot of trouble.
Looking up, the hybrid saw the creature coming. Not taking any chances, he cupped his hands at his side. Instead of it being a kamehameha wave, it was his own personal invention. “Fire....WAVE!” A red ball of energy had come into his hands, and he threw it foreward. It had a lot of heat generating from it, and it even took on the same shade as fire as it flew towards the creature with the high energy level.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 9, 2012 18:16:58 GMT -5
Ozikai saw the man down there. Then he could see a ball of red flying towards him. Ozikai expertly flew out of the way.
“Hostile then.” Ozikai thought to himself.
Ozikai had not shown any wanting to fight. But now this man had initiated the fight. If he wanted a battle then he would get a battle.
Ozikai stopped flying and slowly descended to the ground. He looked over to the young man and smirked.
Ozikai checked out his power level again. It was around a tenth of his own.
This was not going to be much of a challenge for Ozikai. Especially because if this fight somehow got too much for him he could transform. He could feel that this young man had a transformation of his own though. And it was stronger than his own. However someone untrained such as him could not use it properly.
Now it was time to see just what this man wanted. “Why did you attack me?”
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Post by Zach on Mar 9, 2012 18:19:49 GMT -5
After his workout in the gravity chamber on the lookout, Zach had put off go through the antiques laying in the corridor. Surprisingly after that heavy gravity session, he still had more energy then he knew what to do with and couldn’t justify to himself just sitting around going through the drawers of an old desk when he could do it later that evening. So his plan was simple, go for an afternoon flight at high speed and see if he could get completely around the planet before night fall.
His flight was going uneventfully until he got over the ruins of Central City. This was yet another example of why Earth needed to better protect it’s self, it was the perfect example of with those out of control aliens do. Murder and destroy. This particular incident was even caught on tape and Zach had seen the footage of the giant, devolved form of the Saiyan monster that had demolished the city. The beast was still on it’s murderous rampage when that Royd fellow managed to talk the camera crew into backing away to safety.
He was going to fly right over the area without a thought until a burst of red light bellow grabbed his attention. He hadn’t felt the energy discharge as other might as the blonde teen was deaf to any other energy signature but his own. Instead of was sheer luck the shot was fired just as he was arcing over head. In moments Zach slowed down from his supersonic flight and started to descend, dropping down low enough to see what was going on.
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Post by kotan on Mar 10, 2012 11:57:18 GMT -5
Kotan had only fired the fire wave at the person in the air because he thought they might be hostile, and if they were in fact hostile, he just thought it would be smart to launch a pre-emptive strike. But, if this man had no hostile intent towards the young hybrid, then he'd feel like a giant fool, who's saiyan thirst for a good fight had gotten the better of him. He was generally in full control of that first, unless it was in the heat of battle.
Looking at the man as he landed, Kotan noticed his dark blue hair and clear eyes. He clearly was not human or saiyan.he was some sort of alien that Kotan had never encountered before. He could sense a secondary power within this guy, even more powerful than he currently was. When the question was asked, Kotan considered his words carefully. His tail also came untied and began to wiggle behind him.
“Well, I attacked for one reason. I got paranoid when I sensed your power level. I thought you'd attack me, seeing me as an easy target due to my low power level when compared to some hybrids or saiyans. That’s what I am, part human and part saiyan, having the potential of the Saiyans with the emotions of humans. I also have the determination and fighting spirit of both races.”
Kotan explained all of this because he thought this guy deserved an explanation. He was that type of person, so he explained things when he needed to. Rubbing his face, his tail continued to wiggle as well. “I'm sorry for attacking you.” Kotan stopped talking as he sensed an even greater power level closer to them. “There’s someone else here, with a lot more power then either of us. If he is hostile, we're in trouble.”
Powering up fully, Kotan said “I've got hidden powers and transformations I can't utilize simply because I am not powerful enough. Even if there was a full moon, my Oozaru form wouldn't work because I'd have no control. We need to work together if this guy turns out to be hostile.”
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Post by lander35 on Mar 11, 2012 0:48:20 GMT -5
Ozikai listened to this guy blabber on for a while. He was starting to get bored and was about to leave. Then he actually heard what he was saying. He turned to see the man he had fought before.
This was Ozikai first real challenge that he had on this planet. What was he doing here? Did he come here for a rematch?
Ozikai had been training for this rematch. Now was it here for him? Well Ozikai wasn’t going to let this opportunity slip away. He was going to get his rematch.
This time he wasn’t going anywhere. Maybe this guy can actually help. Ozikai sensed his power level. It was incredibly low compared to the challenger.
Even compared to him it was low. It didn’t matter though. He was still here to help and he would need it.
“Ah so we meet again.” “I’m guessing you’re here for a fight, and even if you’re not you going to get one.” “Don’t worry, this time I’m staying.”
This time he would not be so easily scared away. This time the outcome would be different.
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Post by Zach on Mar 11, 2012 1:10:28 GMT -5
Gliding lower and into earshot, Zach picked up the tail end of their conversation before he was noticed and then issued a challenge by the blue haired man he’d scrapped with on the tropical sister island to Metropolis Island. “Oh this is just perfect. I was looking to have some fun before heading home.” the teen said more to himself then to the figures bellow.
“Aw and look at this you’ve switch lackeys, I can’t say I like your taste though, picking one of those devolved barbarians over that other boy who was with you. Tisk tisk tisk. And still threatening people from the first moment you see them, you know, I don’t think you learned anything the first time I attempted to teach you manners. Perhaps round two will educate you better, that is if you are really sure you want to do this.” Zach retorted at length as he slowly descended to the ground about fifty feet away.
“And you, monkey boy, aren’t welcome here. You pests have your own planet to mess up and I intend to see that you don’t do the same here.” the blonde teen growled and clenched his fists. “Now run away before I get nasty.”
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Post by kotan on Mar 11, 2012 8:36:58 GMT -5
Kotan looked at the man, quietly in awe of his amazing power level. Compared to Kotan's power level, it seemed a point of omnipotence. But, Kotan knew that wasn't true. You could always become more powerful, and unless you were a Kaio-Shin or something like that, then you could not truly gain omnipotence. But, for now, he could consider this guy to be close to omnipotence as a human or someone could achieve. Kotan's thoughts were beginning to ramble, and he needed to sort them out soon, otherwise he might become distracted.
Kotan listened, and his anger began to grow as this man said “Aw and look at this you’ve switch lackeys, I can’t say I like your taste though, picking one of those devolved barbarians over that other boy who was with you. Tisk tisk tisk. And still threatening people from the first moment you see them, you know, I don’t think you learned anything the first time I attempted to teach you manners. Perhaps round two will educate you better, that is if you are really sure you want to do this.” Kotan could have kept his anger away if this guy hadn't said what he said next.
“And you, monkey boy, aren’t welcome here. You pests have your own planet to mess up and I intend to see that you don’t do the same here. Now run away before I get nasty.” This was the worst thing he could have said to Kotan.
Glaring at the man, Kotan said “Okay you blonde brat. I'm half human, half saiyan. I was born on this planet, and I was raised on this planet. So heres what I say to you. Be less Xenophobic, accept saiyans and try and be a nicer PERSON!” Kotan's anger peaked at this last word. Throwing one hand forward, he performed a quicker and less powerful variation of the kamehameha wave on this new guy.
Then, Kotan cupped his hands at his side and fired his personal creation at this guy, with enough heat to burn wood to a black crisp within two or more minutes. Yes, he was outclassed and there was a chance he'd come near death. But, with a senzu bean eaten, he'd heal faster and also become more powerful. Remembering his recent fight against the Atrocity and his power up, he grinned and yelled as he powered up to his full extent of fourteen hundred. Throwing another one handed Kame-Hame-Ha forward, which was more powerful now, he grinned slightly viciously.
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Post by Zach on Mar 12, 2012 11:45:59 GMT -5
“Hmhmhmhm, brat eh?” Zach chuckled and turned fully to face the black haired boy, although boy wasn’t the term the blonde’s brain attributed to him any more, mutt seemed more fitting. Although his weights and his already depleted condition from the day’s training reduced his available strength and energy reserves considerably, Zach still had time to respond to the verbal attack before engaging his body armor in response for the physical one as well. The beauty of Zach’s fighting style is one didn’t waste time bouncing around like a Mexican jumping bean to try and avoid attacks, one simply overpowered or diverted their energy elsewhere, as he was about to do.
Raising his arms quickly as the translucent energy armor formed, Zach guarded his face from the incoming blast while the chest plate too any excess that his bracers couldn’t handle. The attack was pathetic though, and the blonde might have felt sorry for the other boy if he were human. But being in any percentage mixed with those barbaric Neanderthals made him an enemy not worth pity. The other didn’t seem to realize how outclassed he was and was intent on wasting his entire supply of energy on a rapid series of energy based attacks. ‘Oh well, if he wants to blow his load and have nothing left to run away with, I won’t stop him.’ Zach thought to himself as another blast came in, this one red in color.
The blonde’s bracers were intended to deal with just this kind of thing though, deflect incoming energy away in random directions and protect the user from it’s effects. They could be overwhelmed though or perhaps even avoided, hence why the boy had also developed chest and leg protection. He wasn’t defended everywhere though, his middle, as always was left open to entice opponents to close and attempt a physical assault. A third blast ricocheted off of the blonde’s bracers and when it was evident that a fourth was not forthcoming, at least not for the moment, Zach peered over his blocking arms with a grin.
“Are you done yet?” the teen asked, breaking his rule about talking during a fight. Of course this was hardly a fight to him. Provided the other didn’t get involved, although that was a slim chance, this would be a squash job. “Oh, and I’m plenty nice, if you weren’t a mutt I might have actually let you get to know me. Then perhaps you wouldn’t be so high and mighty, after all, your home wasn’t destroyed by flea ridden, devolved butchers.”
His counter taunt away, Zach started towards the boy at a walking pace, lowering his arms slightly more so he could see clearly. It was similar to a boxer with his guard up high, crossing the ring one step at a time. It was in fact no accident that Zach’s stance looked like that of a boxer, as he’d modeled his fighting style on boxing. Provided there were no interruptions of the physical kind, Zach intended to walk strait up to the boy, getting in his face one might say, and grin at him to see what he might try next. He knew he was getting closer to the blue haired one as well and wasn’t stupid, the moment that sword came out, if it did, Zach would maneuver to the side to put the black haired boy between him and the blue haired one.
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Post by kotan on Mar 12, 2012 16:00:34 GMT -5
Kotan had not expected any of his three blasts to work, as he was approximately forty one percent weaker than this guy. Kotan's power level and abilities may have been above the average human, but this guy did not seem to be average as well. Compared to most humans, the young hybrids power level was one hundred and forty percent higher than any of theirs, but Kotan did not get cocky due to this. If he got cocky, he'd become a hot headed and he'd try and take down someone more powerful then him. He had been becoming more powerful recently, and it was actually starting to affect his cockiness.
“I can't beat this guy! He's forty times more powerful than me. Even if my strength was twenty times higher than it is now, I wouldn't be able to compete evenly. I'm outclassed and outmatched. I'm like a duck trying to fight a shark. I know I can't win, but I need to at least try and fight him. If this other guy can manifest in a more powerful form, then I can at least try my best to aid him by trying to weaken this exceptionally powerful guy. These rambling thoughts raced through Kotan's head as the guy walked closer to him. He looked pretty menacing up close now, and Kotan's fear began to rise.
His fear and recent cockiness peaked, and actually took over his mental state, inducing a rage that caused Kotan to lose control fully. Roaring at the top of his lungs, his aura peaked at its peak. His rage was similar to that of his Oozaru form. Head butting the blonde guy, Kotan back flipped away, and he cupped his hands together. He was only a bit further back from. Charging his red, fiery attack with nearly every single iota of his strength, he roared “FIRE WAVE!” Throwing it forward, he fired it directly at the blonde guy.
After a minute of keeping up his wave, Kotan let it go and fell to both knees, gasping for air. He had used up a lot of strength and energy, and he was now paying the price for this. He knew it would not be enough to take this guy down, but if it damaged him even a tiny bit, it'd be a victory.
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Post by Zach on Mar 12, 2012 18:09:03 GMT -5
Walking strait up to the younger monkey boy, Zach half expected him to either run away or take a shot at the only part of his body that was unprotected. Instead the boy huffed and puffed and then attempted to head butt him. Zach couldn’t believe the boy would try such a ridiculous move, especially when he was so outclassed. Zach sighed audibly as the boy’s forehead crashed against his shielded arms in an almost comical fashion, as if he were trying to squeeze it between then to reach Zach’s face.
The encounter was brief and he apparently didn’t use enough force to hurt himself as he backed away without sign of disorientation. Zach didn’t have to be a telepath like Royd to know that the boy had lost his self control, how typical of a Saiyan. He also didn’t need to be able to sense energy to know the other was charging up for another attack, the cupped hands told his everything he needed to know.
“Not this again…” Zach grumbled half heartedly and changed his stance, turning his right side to the boy. Keeping his right bracer up to intercept the incoming beam, Zach deflected a large amount of it’s power, although the arcs of energy flying off his shielded arm did set fire to the sparse wisps of grass that had grown up out of the broken concrete at his feet. Zach waited out the beam and just as the force pushing against his arms started to falter, the blonde countered, throwing his left hand forward. Putting his left fist right into the beam as his right bracer came away, Zach employed his Cone Buster, the energy redirection technique he first used against Suki on the boy. The goal was to send the last portion of the kid’s beam back at him and likely end up burning the boy’s gi top off in the process.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 12, 2012 22:01:45 GMT -5
What was this kid doing? Was this kid crazy running up to a guy with a power of almost fifty times his own. This guy must have been crazy to be pulling of this stunt. Although Ozikai had heard that Saiyans tend to be reckless. This man was only part saiyan though, he was half human. Maybe he had some self-control, but if he did he was not showing any of it now.
If this wanted to be a good fighter then he would have to learn self-control. Ozikai knew that the fight between him and the monkey would be quick. This kid didn’t stand much of a chance against him. Ozikai had fought this man before; he knew how strong he was. What was even worse is that he was wearing weights. That means that the power he is using now is only a fraction of his full power.
If this kid wanted to go and get himself killed then he didn’t care. Ozikai was going to watch the show go down then pick up the pieces. After the kid realises that the man was too strong for him to handle then Ozikai would step in and carry on the fight. He didn’t need help for this job.
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Post by kotan on Mar 14, 2012 3:26:24 GMT -5
Kotan was barely on his feet, still exhausted from his large Fire Wave. He had never used such a large expenditure of KI into one attack at once. It was a long shot, but if it had caused any damage to this Blonde, xenophobic son of a dinosaur, then he'd at least be happy. However, he knew that for his attack to even hurt this guy, it would have had to gain at least ten thousand extra bits of energy in that one shot. He just had to hope he had been lucky and that this guy would be down on the crowd, stunned for at least a few seconds
Looking forward, and up a bit, Kotan's eyes grew in surprise and fear. The guy had blocked his attack, but that wasn't all he had done. He had redirected it, and it was now coming straight at him! raising his arms in an x formation, he let out a scream as the attack hit him. He had never knew how powerful the flame would be, but he knew now. His own technique, something he had created, was being used against him. As this thought left his head, the blast exploded and he was thrown backwards, his GI top being completely shredded by the heat of the attack and the explosion.
Hitting a wall, Kotan fell to the ground. His left arm had taken most of the brunt of his slam and attack, and it was now broken. His KI supply was now cut in half, leaving him half as powerful as he had been a minute ago. Forcing himself to stand up, he said “Look.... You hate saiyans, I get it. But I'm half human as well, so can you just try and get along with me, you xenophobic git!” That last bit had slipped out, and he was probably going to pay for it soon..... He just hoped not with his life as the payment.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 14, 2012 3:47:40 GMT -5
So it was Ozikai’s turn in the battle already. Well this time Ozikai would not make a fool of himself. And he would not fail as bad as the kid. Maybe he could show the kid really how to fight. Or at least show him how you block an attack, he needed work on that. When that attacked hit him it looked as if he had broken something. This kid didn’t have much left so it was time for Ozikai to step in.
“Listen kid you put up a decent fight but it’s time for the big boys to play.”
Ozikai stood in front of the boy and took his fighting stance.
“Well Blondie are you ready for a rematch?”
This time Ozikai was not playing around. He wasn’t going to run from this battle, no matter how badly hurt he got. This time tne native was going to feel all his power.
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Post by Zach on Mar 15, 2012 16:40:52 GMT -5
Succeeding in blasting his black haired opponent with his own attack, Zach looked on quite satisfied to see it immolate the boy’s shirt and send him crashing into the wall of one of the city’s destroyed buildings and finally leave him collapsed on the ground. Stalking after the boy, Zach chuckled at the insinuation that he was in some way a xenophobe. True he was openly hostile towards Saiyans, but then again they deserved it. Others though he could care less about as long as they weren’t messing things up on Earth. Heck that was one of the reasons Namekians were his favored non-terrestrial race, they didn’t bother anybody.
Then the blue haired guy got himself involved again, or at least tried to, urging the other boy on the ground to give up and then delivering an ultimatum to Zach. “Pft, why would I fight you when I’m not done with him yet? He clearly hasn’t given up yet, just listen to what the little mutt just called me.” Zach replied to the blue haired fighter.
“No, you can wait your turn until he actually asks for your help. It might hurt is oh so important monkey pride if you step in on his behalf.” Zach concluded and continued towards the boy on the ground. He had to admit, for the monkey the kid was cute, but he wouldn’t let that distract him. Unceremoniously Zach pulled back his right leg and then swung forward, intending the kid the boy in the stomach and see just how badly he wanted to continue the fight.
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