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Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2012 14:51:07 GMT -5
As Masu poured forth more energy orbs, he watched as a few managed to grace the saiyan warrior however he noticed that his energy spheres that surrounded him started to turn into something of a shield and he managed to plow through all of his small based energy attacks, anger quickly grew in the majin as the saiyan neared him. Finally the saiyan decreased the distance that had been between them and proceeded to attack the angered Masu, first with a left strike intended to crush the mouth of the black majin, which succeeded forcing his entire head to stretch to the right, only to meet a spinning right elbow that swerved his entire neck and face back the other way, just as Masu thought he could counteract, an orb slammed into his right shoulder smushing the shoulder downward, creating an awkward looking deformed right shoulder.
Masu finally managed to block the other orb’s intending strike at his upper breastplate area, and attempted to push the orb away and back up to gain more distance from the 7 different kids of strikes that the saiyan could throw close range, the saiyan’s cyan orbs provided the saiyan seemingly endless possibilities Masu thought, and he knew something about endless possibilities. After plopping his deformed shoulder back into place and shortening his now lengthened neck and head back to it’s regular size. He knew what would give him a better chance to help against those balls of his.
Devilishly smiling, he grinded his teeth as he started to grunt and veins started to plop up all over his body, soon two numbs started to protrude from the sides of his stomach area, one on the left and one on the right. In an instance, the two numbs immediately grew out to show two brand two arms, giving him a total of four arms. He stopped grinding his teeth and his veins lessened as he stood their smiling, now with extra limbs he could maintain a better balance of the situation. Of course, he still wanted to maintain some distance from the saiyan so his plans as of now were to increase the amount of energy heading towards the saiyan.
Raising his hands, his fingers outstretched, pointing toward the saiyan monkey, smiling once more he let loose a loud scream and immediately every finger started to shoot small red shaped needles all heading toward the saiyan’s location. The needles, while not big, would extremely fast and precise and now with added extra fingers, the amount of needles shots were tremendously large. This move he remembered having gained it from one of his prize adsorptions, hopefully his fast paced accurate needles would be enough to pierce the efforts of the older saiyan and accept that Masu was the stronger being.
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Post by Rensou Hiruen on Nov 27, 2012 20:08:56 GMT -5
The Saiyan had done damage, but the creature just seemed to devour it like the monster it truly was and continue down the path towards being utterly destroyed. Rensou folded his arms as he stood straight in midair and smirked as the beast rearranged that disfigured body, a condition only those whirring spheres could enable. “Scream all you like,” the arrogant warrior grunted. Returned to normal, the thing had begun to exert itself, and Rensou had remained as he was, disinterested in such theatrics until the thing sprouted two new arms. . .and then Rensou smiled.
The smile escalated into laughter, those coal eyes twinkling with amusement as the cyan baubles swirled around him. Did this thing honestly hope to match two decades of mastery with such a display? Certainly, it had matched Rensou limb for limb, but the point was there: unless the thing had been using such a technique for any amount of time, it would be unprepared to fully utilize the additional striking points in the way Rensou could and definitely would.
The creature pointed those four arms at the Saiyan, his fingers outstretched and his power spiking, and the Yeisanki, that heightened sensing enabled by those dangerous heirlooms told the tale completely and utterly. The beast was building an energy attack of some sort, without any setup whatsoever. .it had sprouted those two new arms to attempt to even the odds in melee combat, and now it was attacking with energy? Rensou was hardly damaged, and utterly fresh. . .this thing had raw strength and speed, but it was using them with the ability his child had displayed at three.
Quickly, those dreaded things dancing around their beloved master began to break down once his hands had grasped them. Like a shimmering liquid, they enveloped him and the cyan blast of energy pulsing around Rensou Hiruen was accentuated by a white glow. A shield of sorts, but not as durable as the Shirudo – Rensou was disrespecting the beast, choosing to flex his repertoire rather than repeat the technique before. It proved to be a bad decision.
The piercing beams slammed against the shield and struggled momentarily before all ten bit through, but thankfully, the shield was in place and the projectiles had lost a great measure of force. Twenty puncture wounds had covered the Saiyan, and blood began to run from his arms, legs, torso, and face as he stared with disbelief before his eyes narrowed, his momentary toying wiped away as he succumbed to anger once again with the severity of the situation. Through skin the beams had stabbed, but the muscle beneath it had stood strong against the points. . .minor flesh wounds, but with time, the loss of blood would accumulate.
“You. . .” Rensou began, reactivating his spheres and collecting his energy in a controlled manner, accumulating it. Those black eyes narrowed as blood soaked his hair and rolled down his face, droplets erupting from twenty points. . .every bit of crimson rolled away under the intensity of his power. The Saiyan was becoming physically empowered with Kushinseto, a technique he had learned from an old friend whom was long dead. . .
“. . .mother!” he snarled, flashing forward and slicing the distance with the Zanzoken enabled by the collected strength. As the moment enhancing ability ceased, the warrior began to unload. The discipline he prided himself upon was ignored, this thing had been allowed to persist for far too long.
“FUCKER! ! !” he finished, and by the time the word had left his lips, the Tsurunoha spheres had become a literal hurricane of attacks as they spun in opposing directions around the warrior, lashing out again and again for the face, chest, and stomach whilst the fists mixed into the flurry, creating a nearly impenetrable display of offensive aggression that would hopefully save the Saiyan further pain and deliver the very thing to the murderer. The last word of the enraged exclamation was echoing with the volume of the cry, and repeatedly it resounded during the display of beautiful violence~
That was merely the initiation: Rensou was attempting to damage and distract, and at the end of the combination he ducked low in midair and swept a sweeping leg towards the base of the creature in an attempt to flatten him out in the skies before Rensou smashed two clenched fists into his center to hopefully send him spiraling down to the trees below, where he would certainly crash through the canopy and be buried deep into the lush, albeit radioactive soil.
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Post by jabey on Nov 27, 2012 20:21:42 GMT -5
'Okay.Time to make my move.' Tomatah thought. Two balls of energy charging in his hands. 'Step 1. Charge until at peak. Step 2. Wait until the other Saiyan get's out of the way or far enough not to get hurt. Step 3. Blast 'em.' Tomatah thought decending to a point in the forest where he could see, but wouldn't be seen. Hopefully Masu would be to busy to notice. Or if he did notice...aim for the eyes. But for right now he just charged. The downside to this attack was the charge time.
It never really mattered before. But...it seemed to be charging agonizingly slowly. "All right. not much longer...Black ball of bubblegum's gonna feel this...I hope."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2012 20:06:10 GMT -5
As the many sharp needles zoomed in and struck a smaller, seemingly weaker shield that the cyan balls had made on the muscled saiyan, Masu grinned as he watched some of the needles pierce the shield and in doing so pierce the flesh that were behind it. As his needles continued to pierce the fleshy skin of the saiyan Masu continued to grin devilishly, however his grin soon turned to a frown when the saiyan started to move on the offensive once more with the same move he used before to cut the distance in half, uttering a few words with it being apart of a sentence that confused the majin as he didn’t know what a ‘motherfucker’ was. However what followed next quickly wiped that word from his mind as the saiyan monkey and his spheres erupted into a multitude of strikes, with the spheres randomly striking and retreating in various upper region locations as well as the fist strikes from the saiyan.
Masu grunted as he tried to keep up with the speed of them all, even with his newly made limbs, it was a difficult task and some of the strikes made it past Masu’s ability to guard, slamming into many spots on Masu’s gooey skin creating indentions after indentions into his plush skin. The black majin was so caught up in defend from the many strikes, and even managing to return a few counters of punches to various spots on the guarded saiyan, that he didn’t see the leg sweep coming from the saiyan. Catching the majin monster completely off guard, grunting as his feet were cut out from under him resulting in him be turned sideways, cursing in his mind about his foolishness to fall for such an attack.
Masu was prepared for the next attack the saiyan monkey would throw, Masu held his arms in the shape of an X to block the two handed smash that came for the center of his body, however Masu didn’t account for the sheer force the saiyan would provide, the force large enough to send a screaming Masu straight down into the ground blow, his body hitting creating a large dust and rubble explosion, knocking over tree’s and shattering rocks. Masu’s body unable to bee seen through the mass accumulation of rubble and dust the landing had caused.
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Post by jabey on Nov 28, 2012 21:08:53 GMT -5
Tomatah watched and watched. Until the chance had shown it's self. Masu had been brutally knocked to the ground. Rubble and gravel covering him. "Finally." Tomatah said, flying into the air.
"Hey Bubblegum. Remember me?" Tomatah asked, before throwing the blast's in his hand's at the pile of rock. Exploding on contact with the rubble. "Well. he was asking for it. I doubt he's dead though." Tomatah said. Being on Guard would be best.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2012 21:43:38 GMT -5
The energy ball that Tomatah threw slammed into the ground and imitated a tremendous explosion, creating even more dust and rubble but just over a wider area, after the blast finished, the smoke started to clear, and the falling debris started to come to a halt and everything seemed to be calm for a few seconds, and it seemed that the black majin had finally been destroyed, however that was not the case. A humongous explosion then rocked the destroyed soil, red in color as it expanded, devastating even more of the planet’s rainforest. Suddenly a fast black figure shot from the ground, through the explosion, it was Masu. And he was heading straight for the little kid at an astounding speed.
“ARRRRRRRGGGGGHHH STOP INTERFERING LITTLE MONKKEEEY!!!!!”[/b]
The black monster reared his top right arm back and then brought in forward, aiming for the young saiyan’s face intending to put the kid out of this fight for good. For Masu, the boy kept interfering and nothing ticked the majin off more that interference, especially when theirs a fight that is obviously just between him and his opponent. Right now, with Masu’s recent explosion of speed and surprise would hopefully prevent any block intervention from the other saiyan this time, leaving the boy open for attack unless he could block Masu’s anger filled incoming strike and if he could, it would only result in a flurry of punches from every single arm he had.
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Post by jabey on Nov 28, 2012 22:03:38 GMT -5
Tomatah knew it, Masu wasn't dead. The black blur shot out, Tomatah was on guard so he blocked the first hit. Only to hit by a flurry of punches. When the flurry was over, Tomatah simply fell into the forest below. Hitting multiple branches on the way down.
"I...hate...Bubblegum..." Tomatah groaned. Before standing up. "I could blast him again...but Playing dead would cause less pain...SCREW THAT!" Tomatah yelled getting up and firing a red beam at Masu.
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Post by Rensou Hiruen on Nov 28, 2012 22:33:57 GMT -5
The Saiyan in the skies had not simply been watching and waiting for the beast to remain in death or explode once again with renewed anger, nay, the man whom rained blood to the forest below was a cold creature. A calculative mastermind and a combative genius. Truth be told, he had been struck by the returned attacks from the black monster, and they had bruised him, battered him, but this encounter was too grave. There was far too much at stake to rest, and Rensou Hiruen knew what he must do. Honorable combat stepped back in place of defense of the home and the people he loved, and the Saiyan began the final chapter of the tale of blood this creature had written. His ascension to the legendary state had been gifted to him through sheer fate, and the warrior would not let such a gift be wasted, thus far, he had only used it for personal gain, but now he would become the fabled sovereign of Saiyankind for the third time this very day. At noon, he had engaged his King in glorious combat, and the pair had tested the very limits of what they had become. In the eve, Rensou Hiruen had revealed the state to a man of much potential, Yuumaru Mori, and drew him into the Saiyan ranks with the utter grandeur of the thing. This night, he watched with determined gaze as the thing crashed downward: the opportunity had been presented, and a reaction had been reached. “ Rrrrrrrrrrgh. . .” he growled, the musculature tensing as he summoned the deepest and most frightening strength from himself. Sprays of gold began to intermix with the blue and green, and they became a wondrous mixing of the three hues as the head rolled backwards, the eyes looking to the stars and begging whatever gods there may be for their blessing. His body was tired, for five years he had refused his gift, but on this wondrous day he had accepted the bounty. The spinning spheres began to accelerate, the passive Yeisanki informing the master of what was occurring below. The boy whom was almost a man was bravely engaging the demon again, thankfully taking the attention away from the General. The cyan fire surrendered, and the gold fully assumed control as it burned like a wildfire. The Saiyan groaned, straining, just once more, he thought. The wish was granted. Suddenly, the night sky became a grandiose display of light only akin to a supernova. The boy had been beaten back, but he had risen and engaged once again. . .the youth had even managed another spirited blast of his red energy by the time dark locks and eyes had reflected the change. Shimmering spikes of precious gold and piercing eyes of frozen ocean. . .Rensou Hiruen was a Super Saiyan. So increased was the perception and reflex of the shining warrior that the red beam was just beginning to near the dark thing as it prepared to dodge, block, or counter the bloody beam. Aggression had been intensified, and the will to toy and allow this youngster to remain endangered had utterly disappeared, and Rensou Hiruen blasted downward with otherworldly speed before he landed before Masu. His palms cupped behind him and his legs spread, and the two spheres fused into a single entity in the span of milliseconds. The red beam of Tomatah slammed into his back, but it was unable to move Rensou Hiruen an inch: his physical body hardly felt the thing as he ripped the fused Tsurunoha before him and unleashed undoubtedly the fastest and most powerful creation the monster had ever seen. The black thing was witnessing greatness, but Rensou would not allow him to behold it long. A Chou Tsuruha was headed directly towards the demon and would probably incinerate him with sheer force or push him into space – far from Vegetasei. Normally, the General would whisper the name of his attack as an afterthought: the speed of his speech was no comparison to the short period it took for such a powerful thing to be made reality. This was not a normal situation, and instead Rensou Hiruen roared six words as the strength of a deity shot from his hands. “GET THE FUCK OFF MY PLANET! ! !”
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2012 21:38:53 GMT -5
As the infuriated Masu watched the young saiyan block his first big punch but failed in his attempts to block the proceeding flurry of blows as he watched the kid fall into the destroyed brush below, his grinded teeth turned into a brief smile as he thought he had taught the little saiyan a lessen, however his smile turned to an anger frown as he saw the little saiyan monkey come back with a red energy beam, however this wasn’t what sparked the majin to look up in astonishment and uncertainty, as the other saiyans power level skyrocketed to an amount that Masu had never seen in his long 105 year existence as he slowly turned to look at the saiyan, however he saiyan was so fast that when he went to look at the spot he was on, all he saw a flash and then watched as the saiyan disappeared.
Masu’s face then turned to that of slight fear and confusement as he located the saiyan again...this time in front of him. As he turned his head to finally get a good look at what the saiyan looked like after that massive power level explosion. Masu’s face was full of shock and awe as he looked at the golden image that the saiyan portrayed, confused and at odds at how his power level could have raised so much, so fast.
“Wh….what… are you….ho…how..”[/b]
Before Masu could even retaliate to the changed saiyan, the overwhelmingly strong saiyan grabbed his now single sphere out of the air and quickly launched a massive beam with it, before the black majin knew what happened the beam slammed into him, as if by reflex the majin’s arms, wrapped around the gigantic beam as it started to push him further into the sky and away from the two saiyan monkeys. Masu started to scream, not in pain but in anger as he tried to stop the large beam but to no avail was he able to stop the large beam as it continued to push him up, up, and away.
The beam was massive in size and strength, however Masu knew he had to get away from the beam, as he felt his gooey skin starting to be incinerated by his efforts to hold onto the beam, as it pushed him into the space that surrounded the planet Vegeta. Screaming as loud as he possibly could, he gathered up all of the strength he had and attempted to push himself off of the beam, it was a success as he started to fall back down to the planet, his body sizzling and bubbling not only from the massive beam but the fall through Vegeta’s atmosphere, finally after what seemed like hours the gooey sizzled body of Masu landed back on the planet, he didn’t know where nor did her care at the moment where he had fell. After a few seconds on not moving, Masu’s skin stopped sizzling, and whatever had burnt off from reformed back into it’s regular position and shape.
Masu’s face was full of anger, his mouth open wide showing nothing but grinded teeth as his memory raged over the idea of what had just happened. How can someone beat that strong!?!?!?!?!? I’ve never encountered something so...so strong…His power...I want his power!!!But..I must train harder...I must get stronger in order to even think about approaching that...that thing again..ARRRGGGHHHH Masu flexed his arms as his aura blared around, finally standing up he looked into the sky, his facial expression still full of rage and anger as he opened his mouth to speak aloud.
“I will have him…HIS POWER WILL BE MINE!!!!!!"[/b]
Masu looked back down as his aura disappeared and he slowly started to look at his surroundings, it was bare, nothing seemed to be living around him, and he noticed that the heat was very intense. He tried to locate anything that might have a power level, however nothing seem to give off enough power to be located. Grunting, he started to walk across the scorched plains. Now seemingly calm in his approach, that is, until he found something new to kill.
OOC: Alright Masu is out, I think this thread is done. Pl please.
Technique Learned-Majin Limb Creation, the ability for Masu to create extra limbs at will
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Post by jabey on Nov 29, 2012 22:06:26 GMT -5
"Well. That just happened." Tomatah said, Masu was gone...for now. "What...was that though...Gold hair... green eyes...that sounds...odd." Tomatah said, before floating up to the other Saiyans level of height. "Did you get him?" Tomatah asked, he really didn't want to see Masu again for a while. Besides...he started it...he killed a Saiyan. And probably would have killed Tomatah if this other guy hadn't stepped in.
"Well...might as well tell you my name. I am Tomatah." The younger boy said. "And...may I ask your name?" He asked.
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Post by Rensou Hiruen on Nov 29, 2012 22:16:19 GMT -5
The night was nearly over, and the darkness had been wiped away by golden light. Shimmering and standing, Rensou Hiruen had been victorious, though he was physically exhausted and bleeding from every limb as well as face and torso. The finely tuned body of the warrior was still tense and crouched, the arms still outstretched while bio-electricity crackled between his bent fingers. The chest of the man rose and fell, and finally he succumbed to the tiring effects of reaching to his peak. With an agitated growl, the warrior fell to a single knee while his left arm braced his mass upon the scorched earth. “Are you alright, boy?” he called out, hoping against the odds that the boy still lived. Rensou attempted to feel him out, but he was much too tired to even sense.
The blonde locks devolved to black shocks, and those piercing eyes of enraged ocean returned to piercing black. A power once unthinkable returned to normal levels, and without the strain of containing the strength of his mighty form, Rensou Hiruen returned to his feet with a groan, turning this way and that and hoping the young Saiyan might call out to him. . .if the boy was fine, Rensou Hiruen would inform him he should return home, but if he were to be found in an injured state, the sore warrior would lift him and carry him to one of the many clinics of Saru City whom were just beginning to open as the larger sun crested the horizon of Vegetasei.
Then, the youth called out to him and Rensou felt relief overcome him, thanking whatever gods there might be. The young man approached him, babbling excitedly, and the elder Saiyan smiled as he looked over his kinsman for wounds. Another blessing, the young one seemed to be fine, it seemed he was more concerned with Rensou's show of strength rather than physical pain: an excellent sign.
"I am General Rensou Hiruen, Tomatah," the proud warrior informed with the salute of the Saiyan army. "Forgive me, but I have matters I must attend. . ." The mission to Namek. In a flash of light, Rensou Hiruen blasted away back towards Saru City with a confident grin on his face and a proud heart, for he had saved a life this night~
The young man had impressed Rensou Hiruen. . .a day later, he would inform his aids to extend a letter of gratitude for his assistance and bravery in the protection of his planet and the realized revenge the two had exacted upon the black skinned demon. Sadly, Rensou would be unable to invite the warrior into the ranks of the Saiyan Solar Empire. The military was exactly that, with strict regimen and codes. . .no warrior under the age of fifteen was allowed to join.
[Taking PL for this one.]
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Post by jabey on Nov 29, 2012 22:41:33 GMT -5
Tomatah smiled "I'm fine." He said, crossing his arms. Until the older Saiyan told him who he was. "G-General?! You're General Hiruen?!" Tomatah said in shock, before the General flew away. "What was that Masu guy..."Tomatah pondered. "Whoever he is I'll have to get better...I couldn't even do anything in that fight." The young Saiyan said.
"Whatever. I have no reason to stay here." Tomatah said, before flying off. "...Why did I have to go and provoke him anyway?" He asked himself.
[PL if you please. Also...I declare this Thread Done!]
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Post by Geurin on Dec 2, 2012 23:07:26 GMT -5
Tomatah: 1125 Masu: 9400 (Majin gains) Rensou: 2900 <---- And a great song choice, I was listening while I read the thread and it really made it more fun!
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