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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2012 17:10:12 GMT -5
It had been only yesterday when C.haos had been infected by Virion, but already it felt like an eternity. He had made good friends with the infected Namekians, but had yet to meet a regualar one; or even see another living creature besides them and Virion. He felt the need to explore, and had acted on it. After nearly a full 24 hours, he was ready to nap.
He had still not been able to find any living creatures, but figured he would be wasting no time in resting and enjoying the view. Even though it would have been night on Xero's home planet, Namek was bring as ever. Appearently there was more than one sun, making night time extremely rare.
This dodn't both him too much, though; and the problem was solved with a tilt of his top hat. Under the bright green sky, Xero would surely look odd to any natives on the planet; his attire was much different. Physically, his metallic nails glisened in the sunlight, and his pale skin was nearly blinding. But most of all, the metallic scar under his left eye would stick out the most.
As Xero closed his eyes, he let out a heartfelt sigh, wishing he could see his family once more. Would they be proud of the steps he'd taken? Would they want him to avenge them? Was he using the Hell Bringer in the way it was meant to be used? He could not answer any of these questions, but he was pretty sure they wouldn't have been dissapointed.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2012 1:28:39 GMT -5
Cargo was flying around Namek as usual. Admiring the beauty of the planet, but that was until he came upon a strange looking individual. This individual was no native of planet Namek. What did he want? What was he hear for? Why did he look so strange? There was only one way to find out.
Cargo flew in quick landing directly in front of this strange person. His skin was pale as if he was sickly, his nails were metallic, and he had a metallic scar on his eye. Maybe it was a battle wound of some sort, but Cargo cared not. He just wanted to figure out who this person was.
"HEY! Who are you, and what do you want? Planet Namek has no time for intruders coming in and destroying our peace. So please, state your business.[/color]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2012 8:23:15 GMT -5
As the Namekian landed in front of him, Xero pushed the hat back from his eyes, not bothering to stand and introduce himself. His Namekian was obviously upset by Xero's presence, but that didn't matter. The opinion of one native on this planet wouldn't decide Xero's fate.
He could feel quite a bit of power within thebother as he began to question. And though Xero felt as though his own power might have been lower, he couldn't help but grin, "You are getting a little worked up about nothing, don't you think? I am no intruder. Nor am I here to destroy your peace. I am simply here because fate has brought me." Though there was no lies in Xero's voice, there was truly something strange about him; something different.
"You know, you are the first real Namekian I've seen on this planet... Besides my village, of course." Xero was, of course speaking of the village Virion had taken him to after he'd infected him. The village full of infected Namekians. This Namekian, however, was not infected. His skin was a dark green color, with no splotches. He gave off a much different aura than infected, and he was somewhat more on edge.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2012 19:35:51 GMT -5
"Listen, that may be true but there is no denying that there is something off about you. I can sense a strange mist about you that just in't right. Then you say I am the first....besides your village? You are not of Namekian blood, so what do you mean by "your village?"[/color] Cargo was beginning to feel a bit uneasy about this warrior. He had an aura that was just to strange for him not to be a vital threat to his fellow namekians. If he truly meant no harm then Cargo would have no choice but to leave him alone. However, if he had the intent on causing harm to anyone, Cargo would have to step in. (Srry so short, kinda busy )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2012 20:45:19 GMT -5
Xero smiled, carefully standing up. He removed his hat from his head and took a polite bow, "I am the Hell Bringer, and its a pleasure to make your acquaintance." He avoided the Namekian's question, unsure if answering might compromise Virion's plans. He needed to stay on his leader's good side, if he wanted to learn what had truly happened to his people.
He replaced the hat on his head with the twist of his wrist and gave a dry chuckle, "I would love to see what it is you Namekians have that is so special. Care for a fight? First one whose back touches the ground loses?" His offer was truly one of kindness. He really only wanted to see if the mythes he'd heard of Namekians were true; their strechy limbs, regeneration, magic, and their ability to change size. Infact while not only curing his curiosity, this would be a perfect way to finally test his limits. Two birds, one stone.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2012 15:49:15 GMT -5
"Hmm, the hell bringer huh? Well, I am the namekian known by few as Cargo. You wish to see what makes some of us special, and in that you request a fight? You are speaking my language."[/color]
Cargo does two back flips creating distance between the two. He quickly assumes his fighting stance and cracks his neck. Cargo is wondering whether to make the first move, but then again it would help him see just how good this Hell Bringer really is. Cargo charges in toward Hell Bringer with he intent of throwing a simple elbow to see how he would react.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2012 16:57:51 GMT -5
As the Namekian called Cargo flipped backwards, a smile rushed over Xero's face. I am sure Virion would be very pleased if I could bring him back to the village... That is, if he is worth it. He thought to himself, watching Cargo rush in for an elbow. The attack was mainly a trick, as far as Xero could tell, and it was quickly avoided by ducking under. With a dry chuckle, Xero sent an upper cut towards Cargo's stomach. If that hit, while he was keeled over, Xero would send a spinning kick a the man's side. If he missed, he would simple jump back a few paces and ready himself for a second attack.
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Post by G Cargo on Aug 28, 2012 12:18:59 GMT -5
Will post soon, I have been major busy.....sorry
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2012 14:10:44 GMT -5
Cargo was in no hurry to try and overwhelm this fighter and welcomed the battle. He allowed the uppercut to land dead on causing him to bend over. Cargo smiled as the spinning kick came crashing towards him. He quickly leaps from the ground taking flight slightly performing a backflip landing a few feet away from Xero.
"Hmm, you have some skill to you. Too bad there is a darkness looming about you. I would have enjoyed training with you."
Cargo charges in planing to launch a simple ki blast a the front of Xero's feet to create a slight smoke screen. He would then use his Zanzoken technique to get behind Xero and knee him in the back. If that attack landed he would follow it up with a spinning elbow to the back of the head. He was slowly going to release his full power just to see how Xero would handle it.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2012 1:12:19 GMT -5
He grinned at the complement, not completely surprised at the Namekian's abilities, "You aren't bad youself." As the Namekian shot a ball of ki, Xero jumped back. The ki exploded as it hit the ground, causing dirt the fly into the air, masking his view of the green fighter. His eyes closed tightly and he listened for any sound around him.
"Turn around," shouted the Hell Bringer from inside him. He did, and his arms flared out just in time to connect with a knee. As the knee landed in Xero's hands, it sent a shockwave through his body. At the same time, it picked him up off the ground, shooting him into the air. As he flew through the air, his eyes opened and locked on the Namekian. He was quick, to say the least.
As he landed, not so gracefully, back on he ground, he cursed lightly. The knee has done damage, and his landing hadn't helped. He opened his hand, palm facing Cargo, and fired a wave of energy. He would have to keep distance between the two if he wanted to stay in this fight. Just until the throbbing in his arms had subsided.
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Post by Shin Buriketsai on Sept 6, 2012 16:28:05 GMT -5
The knee almost made a direct hit but Xero somehow managed to block it. The force was strong enough to propel Xero into the air. Cargo had no idea he had attacked so strongly. He watched as Xero came falling back to the surface. His landing seemed a bit off, but this would not halt the battle. Suddenly, Xero's palm was open and Cargo knew all to well what that meant.
"He's planning to fire at me, and it won't be some simple ki blast. Hmm, maybe I should block the attack? Then again, that wouldn't be much fun at all."[/i]
A wave of energy came charging at Cargo. Cargo quickly planted his feet causing the surface to kick up a bit under the pressure. As the was drew closer. Cargo uses his Zanzoken technique and reappears in the same spot except he is now in flight. Cargo then uses his telekinesis to hold Xero momentarily. His plan was to not use his full power with his telekinesis in order to give Xero to have some type of movement and eventually break free.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2012 18:47:59 GMT -5
Xero cursed as his wave missed, and his opponent appeared above it. Suddenly, he felt as though something was stoping him. But what? As hell looked up at the Namekian, he could tell that there was something amiss. This was some kind of attack. Using all his might, Xero could feel the tips of his fingers move. But to move his whole body at once would be impossible. That's when he hatched an idea.
It took his a little to position his left hand right, but he did, fingers straight, palm facing outwards. And it took him almost as long to form a ki blast, but as the blast shot forward, a smile slid across Xero's face. The blast exploded on the ground just behind and under Cargo. The Namekian would see it as a feeble attempt to attack gone wrong, but it was much more.
As it exploded, it sent an exact replica of Xero shooting up into the air behind the Namekian. The half power leveled clone would proceed to wrap his arms and legs around the Namekian, allowing Xero to finally attack.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2012 23:45:18 GMT -5
Now with his telekinetic hold on Xero, Cargo wanted to see just what Xero would do to escape. Would he simply over power the telekinetic hold, or would he conjure up some sort of plan. The curiosity was killing Cargo, but then he noticed that Xero fingers were moving. He didn't know what Xero was going to do but he couldn't wait to see.
In no time at all some feeble ki blast shot forth towards the ground under Cargo. It kicked up some dust but Cargo was still able to keep his eyes on Xero. Xero smiled and Cargo suddenly feels another lower power level, but it was too late as he was trapped. It seemed as though Xero could split himself or something. The arms wrapped around him were weak and Cargo could have broken free easily if he wanted to, but he wanted to see how Xero would respond to this tactics success. Cargo just waited for Xero to make his move.
(srry they are so short, still struggling to get into my rp groove a bit)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 8, 2012 13:26:42 GMT -5
It was a proud moment for Xero as his clone held the Namekian, but he knew he'd have to act quickly to get in a second attack. The telekinetic hold had broken, and Xero was once again able to move freely. His palms connected in almost a clapping fashion, then pulled apart, forming a bright ball of ki. The ki grew larger as Xero pulled it back, readying himself to release a quite powerf blast.
The clone's right arms began to glow, and suddenly, long metal rod appeared in it's hands, pinning Cargo's neck. It laughed dryly, not showing any fear of the blast. And as the real Xero released it, it held on tightly as ever, directly in the path of large wave, Cargo still with it.
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Post by Guest Cargo on Sept 10, 2012 18:07:05 GMT -5
Cargo was still being held as Xero seemed to form some sort of massive ki orb. It continued to grow in size and seemed quite powerful. The clone arms began to glow as a metal rod came around Cargo's neck. To Cargo is seemed like a desperate attempt to make sure he stayed put, but Cargo had other plans.
Cargo wraps his legs around the calves of the Xero clone and dips down enough to where the clones back was facing the incoming blast. Looking down to the ground Cargo caught a quick idea. He placed his hand forward and jerked back causing a powerful invisible wave of ki to push back causing the grip of the clone to loosen. Cargo was running out of time as the blast was going to hit in mere seconds. Cargo was done playing games with this clone as the situation seemed to turn terrible. He stretched the length of his arms and it caused him to descend rapidly to the ground as the blast engulfed the Xero clone and his hands.
When the smoke cleared the arms of Cargo were smoking hot due to the power of the blast. He retracts his arms and looks at Xero.
"Xero, you are a skilled fighter indeed, but now we fight seriously."[/b]
Cargo swoops in and quickly uses his Zanzoken to reappear directly above Xero crashing down with a left knee. whether he missed or not he would still follow the attack up with spinning wheel kick and a simple ki blast.
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