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Post by lander35 on Mar 27, 2012 7:29:01 GMT -5
Ozikai was once more exploring the Planet Namek. It was such a beautiful planet with so much to explore. On one of his ventures he found a plain where Nameks would come to train. It was a large landscape with many Namekians already there. It was covered with many mountains and hills. He decided that he would go down there for a nice day of relaxing.
He dropped down to the ground. It was a very grassy area, perfect for lying down and having a sleep. There was only one problem with all of that. Ozikai wasn’t in the mood for a nice time to relax. He was in the mood for a fight. That’s why he had brought his weights in the first place. But where could he find a Namekian that was strong enough to stand up to him.
With all the time that he had been on Namek he had only found three warrior Namekians. Most of the race was healers. To be honest Ozikai thought that the Namekians were not that strong. Maybe he could find a fighter to prove him wrong. He sensed the area for any power levels that he could find that might give him some challenge. He could feel fighters around him. Some of the fighter’s power levels were in the thousands. With the transformation that Namekians have this power might be able to give Ozikai a decent workout.
He flew back into the air and started searching for where he could find a decent fight out of all these Namekians. He looked around until he saw a Namekian wearing a white GI. The clothes of fighters. This man must have been a fighter. He slowly approached the Namekian. When he got closer he sensed his power level. It was around 3,400. Maybe that could give him a decent fight. Looks like this guy could use some training.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2012 7:59:04 GMT -5
Bass had continued his lone training, imagining his foes and making combos in the air. “What, running away?” he said, stopping to grin proudly at his invisible adversary who was now retreating. Bass was too much for the guy. Coincidentally, his imaginary opponent was built similar to Touketsuki Yakedo. The namekian began to pursuit his prey and unleash the best combos he could think of. I’ll beat him yet! he thought excitingly.
Regardless of his appearance, Bass was quite troubled. His mind was burdened with the taste of defeat. He still couldn’t get it out of his mind –it had been troubling him all day long. Not only that, but Namek was soon going to war. He needed to be ready to defend his planet. If he couldn’t beat someone as simple as Cymbal, then what chances did he have against Touketsuki? Bass’ face flushed and he unleashed all his fury on his poor opponent.
As the namekian was about to lay down the finishing move on Touketsuki, he noticed someone looking at him from afar. Bass stopped in his solo training and gazed at the figure. “Is that a saiyan?” he asked. The question though, was to himself. The man wouldn’t have heard the namekian for two factors: one, distance; two, Bass had said this too low. The only possible way he could have heard it would mean they had ears as potent as a namekian.
Bass directed himself to the man, “can I help you?” The man had dark blue hair and his eyes were… weird. The namek could barely identify his pupil from his location. But he couldn’t just lean on the guy to have a better look, it would’ve been weird. Then again, nameks don’t mate, so it might’ve not mattered. No, Bass decided it was a social matter and he receded from trying to close in on the man’s face.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 27, 2012 21:07:07 GMT -5
Ozikai answered the Namekian back. Giving him a smile.
“Ah yes I was just looking around for a challenge, not much to do other than spar.”
Ozikai was prepared for a spar. He was wearing his black GI with a red bet. Although that was not very visible do to the fact that he was wearing his weights. Then he had black, fingerless gloves. And finally he had his martial arts shoes on. (The ones that goku wears.)He was prepared for a fight but so far Namek hadn’t given him any.
He had a sparring partner but he wasn’t as strong as Ozikai was and he was falling behind even more. Now that he had met the Saiyan king he could spar with him. But Boliko wouldn’t always be available for sparing. He needed someone else that he could spar with.
“You wouldn’t happen to know where I could find a good challenge around here would you.”
Ozikai thought that this guy might have known a fighter. He was wearing fighting clothes so maybe he knew people. Maybe this guy was a good fighter himself. He doubted that however, even with his weights on this guy wouldn’t be much of a challenge. maybe if he did fight him he could learn how to repress his power level.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2012 21:35:56 GMT -5
Bass let out a big grin when he heard the man was looking for a challenge. His grin was a large one and he couldn’t remove it no matter how much he tried. It was plastered on his face. “Know one? I AM one!” he reassured. As far as training goes, it was always better to have a sparring partner and Bass obtained just that; like an angle sent from the heavens. He didn’t know what the man’s motives were –or where he came from, but Bass wasn’t going to waste time asking things he wouldn’t remember anyway. He was probably a saiyan anyway so it was obvious he would’ve arrived with Boliko Koregutsu –in fact, he could almost stake his life on it; although, that was unnecessary.
Bass made distance between him and the new comer and dropped into a stance. “In fact, I’m one of the best fighters on Namek!” He boasted. Bass began to focus his energy for the battle that was about to unfold. He waited until his opponent got ready and once he was, Bass would initiate the first attack.
“The most important attack…” the namekian charged towards his challenger with his right fist cocked back, “…is the first!” he finished with a thrust forward, intending to bury his right fist into his adversary’s midsection. Bass knew that this would hurt the saiyan more than if it would’ve been himself because of the Namekian’s thick skin. Once his first attack connected, Bass would continue with the second –his left hand, which would have been cocked back as his right hand was pushed forward. As if they were connected with a string.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 27, 2012 21:52:15 GMT -5
Really, a challenge Ozikai thought to himself. The Namekian looked confident in his ability so Ozikai wasn’t going to deny his a chance to show it. If this Namekian wanted a fight then Ozikai would be happy to give it to him. He just hoped that this wouldn’t be a waste of time. The Namekian jumped back and took his stance. Ozikai was about to take his stance when the Namekian attacked.
He was not ready for the attack coming his way and there was not much chance that he would be able to block it, he only noticed the Namekian coming when it was too late. The Namekian charged at Ozikai. The Namekian dug his right fist into Ozikai’s gut. Ozikai took the punch, it didn’t do that much damage but it still affected him. Then the Namekian used his left fist and attacked once more. Ozikai took this attack as well, the Namekian could think of it as Ozikai giving him a head start.
“I wasn’t expecting you to be that fast.”
When the Namekian was done Ozikai smiled. He was still close enough to be able to give him a kick away. His fist was still practically in him. When he went to get away Ozikai gave him a boost by extending his right leg out and kicking him away. When the Namekian was away from his he would follow up the attack with several KI blasts.
Ozikai wondered just how long this Namekian would last in battle. He doubted that he could win but if he did well maybe he would be able to earn himself a rematch. Although this Namekian would have to work hard if he wanted to fight with Ozikai. Ozikai already had an advantage over him and he would have to catch up.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2012 22:25:08 GMT -5
Bass smirked at the man’s remark. But he was surprised that man was able to speak so fluently after a direct hit in the stomach. The namekian pulled back to rethink his strategy, when sudden the saiyan decided to give him a little boost. Bass’ eyes felt like they would pop out of their sockets when the man jammed his leg and tossed his body aside like a rock when you’re bored. The young namek soared through the air, unable to stop himself, still paralyzed from the blow. When the momentum began to reduce him slowly began to control his body until he managed to jerk around into a complete stop.
Bass stood there, floating midair while looking at his opponent as if asking himself whether the man was real. He rubbed his mouth to clean off the saliva that had escaped his green lips. “Lucky shot!” he claimed, refusing to acknowledge the perfect execution of that attack. Although, he would have to be an idiot not to recognize that the man was indeed an avid fighter. But Bass was better –or, that’s what he kept telling himself.
The namekian raised his right hand with palms open and then reached out in front of him, aiming towards his opponent. But he wasn’t really aiming at man, but the ground below the sole of his feet. “So, what’s your name?” he asked. Other than the fact that they were two strangers in a friendly spar, Bass’ true intentions were to distract his opponent with small talk while he performed his tactics. Bass closed his hand into a fist and the ground he was targeting began to crumble. Anyone would jump off the crumbling floor by default and Bass expected his adversary to do just that. Once his opponent was airborn, the namekian would open his palm and raise it upwards towards the sky; with it, the crumbled land where the saiyan once stood would rise as-well. If the saiyan were to dodge this, Bass would move his hands towards his opponent and make the barrage of debris follow him.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 27, 2012 22:55:02 GMT -5
Ozikai’s kick had landed right where he wanted it to. The Namekian flew backwards; it looked as if his kick had really done some damage. If the Namekian really thought that he would be a challenge then he would have to prove it. Then the Namekian asked him what his name was. Why would he need to know that right now? I’m sure he had much more important things to be thinking about. Ozikai thought that this might be one of his strategies, but he answered anyway.
“You want to know my name, very well.” “My name is Ozikai, do you have a name?”
Then Ozikai realised that this was a part of the Namekian’s strategy. As he spoke he began to feel the ground beneath him move. He looked down and the ground was crumbling. Ozikai jumped into the air and began to fly. However what Ozikai didn’t realise was that this was also a part of his plan. The ground that he was once standing on was now working against him.
Ozikai would have to quickly dodge o counter this. He quickly put up a barrier around him. This would drain his energy as the rubble hit him but in the end it would be more help than anything else. After the barrage of rocks and any other substances that he stood on was done attacking him Ozikai let down his barrier.
He smiled back at the Namekian. “That was a nice trick but you will have to try harder.” That’s when a sharp pain arose in his back. It seems as the Namekian’s trick was not over yet. He continued to move his hands around, controlling the rubble as he did so. Ozikai flew up higher in the air, trying to avoid the incoming projectiles.
He decided that he was sick of dodging them and that he would simply eliminate the threat of them. When he made some distance between himself and the rubble he started charging up two small sized Ki balls in each hand. Then he placed his hands to his side and merged the Ki balls together. Then he threw him arms out in front of him. “KAMEHAMEHA!” A blue, medium sized beam of Ki fired out of Ozikai’s hands; exterminating the distraction. Now back to the Namekian. Ozikai flew to the ground where he was standing. He could easily transform but then there would be no challenge. instead Ozikai continued with their spar, using his Ki burst technique to rush behind him, then throwing several punches to his back.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2012 23:25:50 GMT -5
Bass smirked as the man rose to the air and as planned the namekian attacked with the rubble. As the events occurred, Bass responded his opponents question to further distract him. “Yes, I am Bass of the namekian warrior caste,” he said proudly. The first barrage was blocked by some energy barrier. The rocks would slide around and up into the sky. The saiyan now known as Ozikai let go of his shield and it was the perfect shot to surprise him with a second attempt. Bass grew more and more confident with every blow. I got this one in the bag! he thought. Then his face straightened when he felt the sharp surge of energy. The saiyan destroyed the airborn rubble with a medium sized blue wave, big enough to engulf Bass’ attack and disintegrate them.
“Kame-wha?” the namekian was confused by the foreign technique; one he had never experienced before. It excited Bass that his opponent had an energy wave of his own. The namekian adapted a mischievous face as his adversary returned to the ground. Bass would continue using the same method until it didn’t work; after-all, if your opponent can’t adapt to the move, if it’s effective, why change tactics? But as the young namek began to reach out once more to crumble the ground beneath Ozikai’s feet, the saiyan disappeared.
Bass’ eyes widened as he began to panic. “Where did he go?” he was about to focus his antennae in order to sense his adversary’s location, but he was too slow for the saiyan revealed his position beforehand by smashing his fists onto the namekian’s back. Bass remained paralyzed in the air –arched with his stomach sticking out and his back pulled it. His back burned from the intense pain, it was evident that Ozikai packed quite a punch. It was his second assault and it hurt just as much as the first, if not more.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 27, 2012 23:35:12 GMT -5
Ozikai had this battle. The Namekian thought that he had this but he was wrong. Ozikai’s assault on his back had hit and now he was preparing for his next attack. He began the charge up two more Ki blast in his hands. He was going to use another Kamehameha wave, this time he was aiming for the Namekian directly. With his close range there was little chance that the Namekian Bass would be able to dodge.
Ozikai had already done some damage on his and now he was injured. Ozikai on the other hand was still in quite a good condition. He had taken little damage in this spar so far. He had only managed to get two punches in plus a cheap shot by a rock. Bass now didn’t have much chance to dodge this attack or to win this spar. He was a beginner with fighting. Eventually he would become stronger. But for now Ozikai out classed him.
Now Ozikai was fully charged up and ready to fire his Kamehameha wave. He used his Ki burst once more to get in front of Bass. He could have ran or flew to conserve energy but if this attack hit then there would be no more need to conserve energy. With the amount of power he had put into it plus how damaged Bass was, the outcome would not be pretty. Ozikai once again threw his arms in front of him. ”KAMEHAMEHA!”
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2012 23:57:06 GMT -5
Bass could only watch as the saiyan magically appeared in front of him once again. He panicked when he saw the two orbs; he recognized the saiyan would attempt to use his energy wave once more. But this attempt was pretty much assured. It was questionable whether the saiyan was actually trying to kill the namekian. An attack from short distance wasn’t one to be taken lightly. As Ozikai released his Kamehameha wave, Bass put his left hand over the head of the beam as it propelled outwards. All the young namek could see was a bright blue glow obstructing his view from his opponent as it slowly ate away at his arm.
Bass screamed in pain, he knew this was a possibility, which is why he strategically used his left instead of his right. The blast exploded and dispersed, leaving smoke where it had struck. As the smoke lifted, Ozikai would begin to see the silhouette of his opponent, still standing. He would notice the namek looked a little odd, although he wouldn’t have been able to identify it until the rest of the smoke had defused.
Suddenly, out of the smoke a long green arm extended with hand closed into a fist. This was aimed at the saiyan’s face, whether the attack was successful or not, the extended arm would then arch upward and swing across his opponents face as many times as Ozikai allowed it. Soon the smoke would finally disappear and reveal the namekian with a missing limb; the hand he used to block the energy wave from such close quarters. The pain was intense, but for a namekian, it wasn’t as serious. Bass was already focusing on repairs while he distracted his opponent.
“Nice shot…” Bass admitted. He could no longer pretend he was in control. After those last few blows, it was inevitably and undeniable –the fact that he was losing. But he would continue to stall until he was done recovering. His opponent would probably be surprised the by missing arm and that would add to the delay in further attacks, which worked in the namek’s favor. He would need time, and when he succeeded with recovering his arm, he would unleash all his power before it was too late.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 28, 2012 0:07:13 GMT -5
Ozikai was surprised that the Namekian was able to survive his attack. What was even more surprising was that he was fighting with just one arm. Through the smoke an arm came through and started attacking. The surprise that came from the attack was able to give Bass a few free hits but after that Ozikai got mad. He grabbed the arm and pulled the Namekian through the smoke.
Then when he got close enough he would raise his knee to the flying Namekian’s face, causing serious damage. After that Ozikai was sure that the Namekian would have no more to fight with. After taking that energy beam and losing his arm he must have been losing his life force fast. Ozikai could practically guess that he was going to win. Ozikai wasn’t going to transform either. He didn’t want to over injure him.
Bass had stood up and fought a valiant fight but it was no match for Ozikai, even if things did get out of hand for him he had ways of solving it. Although he doubted that the Namekian had anything else that he could do against him. He only had one arm, there was not much he could do anymore.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2012 0:27:34 GMT -5
“Damnit!” Bass screamed when his opponent decided to yank on his elongated arm. There was nothing he could do to stop himself from flying to his enemy, he was trapped. The namekian yelped in pain when the saiyan brought up his knee and smudged it onto his face. Bass shook for a moment before falling to the ground, his hand returning back to normal as he did. His nose and mouth were bleeding, it was a very painful and effective blow what the man had done. To a third party, this would’ve probably seemed like a fight to the death, but this was indeed a sparring match –one which two strangers took very seriously.
The namekian supported himself with his only limb and he faced the ground, breathing heavily. If Bass were another person, he would’ve dropped right there and the fight would end. But in this case, he wouldn’t give up just yet, although he wasn’t far from unconsciousness. He just couldn’t bring himself to pass out this opportunity. He urged his body to maintain function as long as he thought he could do something. He just needed a bit more time. Bass waited, both fighters taking a short breather. In Ozikai’s mind, it was over. But in Bass’ mind, he was just stalling.
Bass waited until as long as he thought he should wait before he felt the intentions of another attack. It was probably psychological, but Bass feared his opponent was getting impatient and would end the match right then and there. So the young namekian struggled to bring himself to his knees and lifted his only limb towards the saiyan, repeating what he had done to him; although, the damage probably wouldn’t have been as severe as Bass’ lose arm. The palm of his hand glowed with a yellow light that blinded his foe from such close distance and then engulfed him with the same.
This attack would knock his opponent back a few feet and create crucial distance between them. “It’s not over just yet.” He reassured, as if the nameless energy wave to the face wasn’t obvious enough. Bass lamely brought himself back to his feet and reassumed a defensive stance. He needed to occupy his opponent, or else he’d grow restless and attack. ”So, are you here to fight off Touketsuki too?” Bass asked, using his telepathic abilities to send it directly to the mind. There were two reasons for this, it would save him the trouble of trying to speak between coughing and gagging –as well as it would probably distract his adversary with the sudden voice that had infiltrated his mind.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 28, 2012 5:26:49 GMT -5
Ozikai’s attack hit just as he expected it would. In Ozikai’s mind this battle would be over quickly however he could tell that the Namekian still had fight in his. Ozikai had realised that he had been going a little too rough for him. He decided to step down a notch; he would save the serious stuff for people more around his own power level. If he wanted to continue this fight then he would have to go easier on him.
Ozikai stepped closer to bass, and then he used some sort of yellow Ki to blind Ozikai. Ozikai put his hands over his eyes and stood back. Ozikai blinked a few times then got over the attack. Then he heard a voice appear in his head. “So, are you here to fight off Touketsuki too?” why was this Namekian content of trying to make small talk?
“Yes I am here Touketsuki.” “If you must know about my I have come here from earth to help Boliko Koregutsu.” Then Ozikai stopped and thought. This Namekian was distracting him. Ozikai looked back at Bass and now he was in a defensive stance. Ozikai smiled and began to think up his plan of attack. He was going to rush him, then jump up and attack. He followed up with this. He ran at Bass, when he got close to him he jumped up in the air, then he extended his legs out and fell down, aiming for basses head.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2012 16:50:44 GMT -5
(Ozikai, I don't think you understood. My attack blinded you because of the short distance, but it was actually an energy wave and it was supposed to hurt xP But no matter, let's keep going. It's my fault for not describing his actions correctly.)
Bass frowned at himself. He failed to produce the energy wave, it seemed that knee to the face did a bit more than he thought. He was still recovering. But at last, it still managed to save some time by blinding his foe and keeping his distance all the same. Ozikai then began to respond to Bass’ questions. His assumptions were correct; Ozikai was here to assist in the battle against Touketsuki Yakedo. He was wrong about his origins though. The man said he had come from Earth, instead of Vegeta. So what was he, Human or Saiyan? Both were very similar and Bass didn’t really understand what the difference was.
Finally, Bass was ready, but as he was about to perform his recovery. Ozikai began to move again. Bass’ heart was racing, trying to look for an opening, and then –it happened. The blue haired saiyan jumped into the air, a black blur from his clothes. This was an easy dodge as Bass leaned forward into a roll, catching his fall with his one arm as it bent down and out with his body and head tucked in. As Bass’ body completed the circular motion, he landed on the sole of his feet and pushed himself back up with the force of his legs and momentum.
The namekian turned to face his opponent as he began to land with one leg sticking out –which would have been slammed onto Bass’ face if he hadn’t evaded the maneuver. Without further delay, Bass began to concentrate. His body tensed and the veins on his neck were visible as he performed one of the namekian’s racial traits; regeneration. It was the ability to redeem any part of their body as long as their head remained unharmed.
Within seconds, a new limb grew out of his arm socket. It was soaked in green goo, which were the regenerative juices from within his body. The purple blood of his race spattered out along with it and onto the blue grass. “Alright, NOW we’re talking.” He cheered while flexing his new arm and doing a few stretching and joint exercises to make sure everything was in order. By now Ozikai would have been facing Bass and ready to experience the next level.
The young namek tensed his body and began to gather his energy. Moments later, his body would begin to bulk and then grow, piercing the sky. The white gi he was wearing was made to withstand this and would not rip apart. Within minutes, Bass stood high above his opponent and the namekian was sure he could win now. A single step forward would crush his adversary under his giant feet. “Ready for round two?” Bass said. Almost immediately after, the Great Namek kicked forward with his right leg, which would strike the saiyan at every part of his body, as if a wall ran into him. The attack would send his opponent off his feet and into the air; where Bass would extend his oversized arm to grip his challenger and grind him back to the ground, cratering the land and removing any pasture that had previously resided there.
This transformation had increased Bass’ strength tremendously, probably rivaling or even surpassing Ozikai’s which, unknown to the namekian, was currently suppressed under the extra weights the man was bearing.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 28, 2012 22:07:20 GMT -5
Ozikai’s jumping kick seemed to fail. Bass was able to roll out of the way. Then to Ozikai’s astonishment the Namekian fighter was able to regenerate his lost limb. Ozikai knew that the Namekians had healing powers but he never imagined that it would be to this extent. Now it was like the Namek was good as new. Perhaps the Namekian race was much more than Ozikai had first thought.
Then the Namekian preformed a few warm ups. After he was finished he had yet another surprise. His body began to tense up, and his body began to grow. Within a matter of moments the Namekian fighter was now in his great Namek form. He must have been at least ten times his original size. His power level had also grown by four fold. “So you finally decided to show me your full power.”
Ozikai at any time could easily take of his weights and destroy the Namekian but that would be no fun. He decided to continue wearing them; he had other means of powering up. At that moment the Namekian attacked, launching his right foot into the air. In the process it also took Ozikai with it. Then while he came back down Bass used his arm to throw Ozikai into the ground. The result left a crater where Ozikai lay.
Ozikai could be in trouble. If he didn’t do something soon then he would not be winning as he expected to. Ozikai took his fighting seriously, even if it was just a spar. Ozikai thought of a plan, it was a drastic plan that would likely result in Ozikai being injured more than his opponent. But right now he had to use it. He crawled out of the crater and stood back up on his two feet.
Then he began to power up. His aura started to change into a shade of white. Slight electrical sparks grew on the outside of the aura. He transformed into his Ki no Zoka form. He would have to be fast, this transformation swiftly drained his Ki and he would have to try and conserve his Ki as much as possible. However he was planning on quite the opposite. He began to charge up two small blue Ki balls in his hand once more. He put his arms to his side and merged them. Then when he was done charging he threw his arms outwards, towards the Namekian. “KAMEHAMEHA!”
With the Namekian’s great size it would be even harder to dodge this, plus with his transformation he was much faster. Doing this also had negative effects. This would most likely drain what little ki he had left. There was not much chance that he would continue. If this attack hit however then there would be no more need to fight.
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