Yemall Village (Complete) (Namek Saga)

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Chaos ensued, and the giant creature lapped at his bloody lips with ecstasy painted across them in thick crimson. The dark fur, singed a shade darker by the flowing lightning, rippled in a violent wind-storm that was a direct result of pure power as it rose and shook the foundations of the village apart. Debris had begun to tear through the air, and the massive thing let out a roar as it felt terrible impact against the muscle behind shin. Powerful were the massive lungs, and durable was the flesh as it shuddered under the titanic blow of the tiny thing that filled his nostrils and spat meaningless dribble~

That Tsurei Hiruen, the first-born of Zasha and Tsuyei, could completely understand. The magics of his master had enabled he, the chosen son of the Saiyan people, to control that which was physically impossible to fight against. Typically, Hiruen genetics would beckon his efforts against the most worthwhile prey available. Aranea Myst was the only other comparable warrior present, but the monster of the dark ignored her. She was his pack-mate, a beloved ally in the cause of destruction! Aburaca had empowered the impressionable boy, and when the bolt of energy from the gun lashed against his chest, he coiled his magnificent form and ripped into the sky at an exceptional pace.

The movement was a Bukujutsu amplified leap, and it carried him some distance away from the rabble and Aranea. Clawed paws touched down, the fur upon chest smoking with the effort of that creature he still could not sense, but with a great burst of filth and gas the thing cleared nostrils and drank in the scent of the perpetrator. That thing would pay for transgressions against Tsurei Hiruen. Not yet, nay, the demon had peaked his interests.

The elongated toes upon the paw sank claw into the dry earth, splitting it as the mouth opened. It would have been the perfect opportunity for the beast to unleash a horrendous blast of his delicious hue from his jaws, but nay, spoken word emerged instead. His bloody eyes were upon the demon that the leg still remembered, but the revenge was not yet to be taken either. Nay, he would hear words from this one! “How do you know clan Hiruen, demon fuck!?” it snarled, settling onto all fours so it might be better prepared to fight upon the level these two miniscule creatures would attack from.

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[Caius]

Caius's axe-cum-maces collided with rippling muscle, and the explosion shook the soft flesh. He caused no visible wound, and he was notably disappointed. It elicited an animal bellow from the giant monkey, and Caius dispelled his weapons, doing a few back handsprings away on the ground, to escape Tsurei's immediate reach. He landed lithely on his feet, knees bent, summoning back his weapons. He held them out at his sides, ready for the next move. The pink mist was being thrown about by the Saiyan's burst of energy, making the ground nearby clearly visible. An energy blast erupted from elsewhere in the cloud and collided with Tsurei's chest, and in response, the Oozaru put more distance between himself and Caius.

Caius stood up and adjusted his clothing, tossing the suit jacket away, and summoning from elsewhere his more casual robe, a loose that opened in the front, to conceal the movements of his muscles and yet not hinder his agility. A garment much like the samurai of old wore, yet used to effect here by a warrior far less subtle than those masters of swordcraft. He threw his axes up in the air, and slid the robe onto his arms, catching the axes as they descended, looking directly into the eyes of the beast as he did so. "You're much younger than the one of your bloodline I met before. That technique with the shiny balls is very distinctive, however, and Rensou made it a point to brag about it before he got splattered by the lizard."

Caius spat on the ground, and flourished his axes, twirling them about the handguards. He cocked his head and gave a smile, his energy evident in a thin aqua aura outlining his body, and emanating from his extremities. "It was an impressive battle. To be completely fair you're far weaker than he was, which is a little disappointing. But, I'll take what I can get." Caius planted his axes blade first into the ground, and held his hands about a foot apart, his energy forming into a vague line. He brought his fingertips together, forming a triangle of digits about his mid-chest, the energy forming a brilliant point at its center. Pulling his fingers apart and stretching his arms out to their full length, he drew the ki taut into a line that began to vibrate in space as the concentrated energy became more and more unstable.

With a pirouetting motion, he picked up both his axes and swung them high, before bringing them down on the concentrated mass of ki, shattering it and sending many small, highly-concentrated, unstable shards of energy flying directly at Tsurei. Caius watched the monkey's body closely for any sign as to what direction he would move off in next. Any direct blow from the massive beast would easily put the demon out of commission, so he had to be wary.

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Choices. Choices can be easy, or they can be incredibly difficult. The choice the android Drexx was currently facing was the latter. The impeccably dressed demon was fighting the giant Saiyan monster, and he seemed to be holding his own. Elder Carnel on the other hand was about to be killed by the grey skinned beauty. What should The Perfect Protector do? Either way he was outclassed, but perhaps he could buy either one time in order for them to kill or get away.

Wordlessly the android slipped off his weighted clothing. He breathed in deeply, or made the sound of it, trying to calm his shaking nerves. Even for an android he felt fear. What he feared most, was death. It wasn’t the death itself that he was afraid of, oh no he had had friends who had died and miraculously come back to life. It was the question of what happens after. Do androids have souls? Would he be able to come back to life like Orenji had, or would he be erased forever?

Did it matter?

He was programed to protect. And protect he would. Tsurei took the blast to the chest, it seemingly did nothing except leave smoke and the stench of burnt hair. Drexx had a feeling that he and the Saiyan weren’t through with their battle, but that would have to wait. Carnel was about to be killed, and Drexx would do all he could to stop that.

A loud shriek filled the air, Drexx shut off his hearing as soon as the decibels on the scream registered dangerous levels, turning it back on when he sensed it was done. He worried for those gathered, not knowing how their ears would react to the screech.

He turned to face Aranea, her striking beauty even more magnified by her transformation. Her skin had become black as night, her horns straightened. The protector had to do anything he could to get her attention away from Carnel.

He launched his eye-beams at the same time his Uni-beam port slid open and the large blast rocketed towards her. He would buy Carnel whatever time he could, if he even could. He just couldn’t sit by and let him die without trying.

[Orenji]

Orenji stood next to Drexx, still the fog played tricks on Orenji's vision. The fog was dissipating little by little, but he wasn't able to completely see who was there. But blurry figures were in the distance, he looked over at Drexx, who had just launched a blast off in the distance.

"This fog needs to clear now! I need to help my fellow comrades in this fight. I cant tell who is who, things need to change. They need to change quickly.[/i]

Orenji looked around but could still see nothing, this was beginning to annoy him. He knew he had to keep his emotions in check. Suddenly the ground began to shake, Orenji dropped to a knee from the immense shaking.v One of the invaders must have caused it, he lifted his head, noticing that more mist had gone away.

"What was that? What are these people doing?'

Orenji looked ahead to see two figures off in the distance, he hoped one of them was the Elder. He got back to his feet and began to walk in the direction of the figures. Seconds later another huge spike in power came from the direction he was going. The invading female must be one of the two figures in teh distance.

"Don't worry Elder, you aren't going to die today."

Orenji took one more step, but was stopped dead in his tracks. A loud shriek hit his ears, he was quickly brought down to his knees. He brought his hands up to his had covering them. The noise was to much for him to handle. The noise rang through his ears, causing immense agonizing pain.

"What is this! The pain is to much, but i cant give up. I can't let the elder die, I can't fail him."

Orenji slowly got to his feet, his body in pain from the shriek. He was going to make these invaders pay for everything they have done. They weren't going to leave this city alive, their time on Namek has come to an end. Orenji, once again began to walk towards the two figures in the distance. The female was going to pay, he wasn't going to allow her to bring harm to the elder.

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Carnel was aware of the danger in attacking the woman. But he had hoped that having her energy increase would give her position away. Alone, it would take a miracle for Carnel to defeat her on his own. But together... it just may be possible.

She released a loud screach after she was struck by the HV Blast... Carnel assumed she wasn't used to taking a hit. His super sonic hearing didn't much enjoy the wrath of the noise either, the sound brought Carnel to his knees.

As she began to change, Carnel was forced to call upon his own greater power as well, after he was able to focus. He didn't often use the power they called "Great Namek", but this was a situation that required it. Carnel's current body could accept little punishment. He had to change.

He clasped both hands around his staff, and let out a continuous growl as his power rose and his body increased in size. He had used this form quite a bit in his warrior years, and has since learned to push his power to the limit while stoping himself from getting too overly bulky. Thus, his new, muscular body would be around the size of a brute Icarian.

The transformation wouldn't take long. But his next move would require a few seconds to concentrate on. Carnel had experianced the technique of creating a temporary clone of ones self. But he had found out how to go further. In a few moments, the now larger Elder Carnel would slide sideways in both directions into two identical beings.

Identical down to every slight detail including thought. Both thought himself as the host, but only one truly was. His power level would also be halved. This would hopefully buy Carnel enough time to stay alive until there were enough others around to aid him.

Should she attack and destroy the clone, Carnel would be able to attack. Should she destroy the true Carnel, the clone would be turned to dust. And she could, however, attack both at the same time with ease...

[aranea]

Her shriek ended as she gazed at not one, but three grown Namekians. The younger one was larger, the other two identical. The elder, who now stood only a few feet above her tall frame, had seemed to duplicate himself, or create the illusion that he had. Before Aranea could even think about attacking through, three beams hit her in the back. She was pushed foreword, a small cry of alarm slipping past her lips. She stood there, her dress back burnt off, her now black skin burned. She spun, only to find the yummy one as the culprit. Her hands curled as electricity sparked between her fingers, umbrella dropped on the ground and forgotten.

"Silly boy," she hissed out before throwing both hands at him, lightning flying from each. She turned back to the elder, hardly pausing a moment to breath before she launched electricity at him. Only, it didn't stop in a simple bolt. The lightning kept coming from her hands, her head thrown back and a screeching laugh coming from her violet lips. Lightning continued to strike around the heroes and their foes, her mist completely gone by this point. Bolts struck her even, though she didn't bulge from her place, the stream of electricity continuing to flow from her hands.

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“Rensou, stronger than me? That little fuck…” Tsurei roared as the shattered pieces of ki slammed into his chest. Each little shard cut away a little bit of his fur and nipped at his flesh. The giant Oozaru staggered back as he instinctually covered his face. A growl escaped his snout as he curled slightly into a ball. The pain was miniscule compared to what he had suffered at the hands of his Master and his pack mate at times. However it harmed more of his intense Saiyan pride as his enraged eyes caught sight of the petty demon shit twirling his weapons in his hands like he was a gift to existence. This very sight seemed to enrage the large monkey to his utmost but it did not seem to stop there.

Seemingly like a guardian angel standing behind a fighter floated the transparent image of Rensou Hiruen. He was sure his mind was playing tricks on him as the rage continued to climb. The image’s face had nothing but a smug look of contempt at the sight of his older brother struggling to put down this little demon fuck. Tsurei felt his control on his Oozaru form start to slip as he let out a howl that echoed across the landscape. Thumping his chest with both of his hands he stood upright and displayed his barely injured chest. Once done his eyes came down to focus on the demon that had been giving him a decent fight.

With two thrust of his arms two massive balls of ki ripped through the air towards the demon. Upon impact with anything solid they would erupt in a fiery explosion knocking the little twerp around or even killing him if he was stupid enough to get in the way of them. To add to the assault Tsurei reached into the ground ripping a boulder from its Earthly home, lifting it clear over his head with his Saiyan might, and then hurling the boulder toward the little twerp. If he was dead at this point it would make a half decent grave stone however if he still drew breath no doubt it would cause him to be uprooted from his current position forcing to him react to the attack.

Depending on how he reacted either by attacking the boulder or dodging out of the way of it Tsurei would strike. He would launch forward howling at the top of his lungs grabbing him with enough strength to make it uncomfortable. At which point Tsurei would use his Bukujutsu enhance leap to take the two away from the battle. His pack mate would be able to handle the rest of the group with ease while the Saiyan enjoyed his prize in the death of the demon.

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(I am god modding the grab and taking us out the thread. You can post once more in here. Then start the next thread.)

[Caius]

As he'd noticed before, Saiyans had short-track, selfish minds, not unlike the apes that lurked inside of him. A mention of his family member didn't arouse respect, or worry that Caius had come out of an encounter with Rensou alive. He could've explained that it wasn't he that had battled Rensou but it didn't matter to Tsurei. None of that mattered at all, only that Caius had bothered to compare the two. Like a hot poker on skin it agitated, irritated, burned the crazed ape. The fact that one of his own surpassed him was no source of family pride; clearly no love lost between the two. Caius didn't understand. From Serori he learned that family brought with it deep love.

Inane Monkeys.

The saiyan began to screech, and Caius grimaced in disgust, calmly brushing away the dust that had collected on his coat. Raging monkeys kicked up a lot of dirt. Tsurei drew his arms back and flung two giant spheres of burning ki at him. Caius calmy fired two Hell Spikes back, piercing the unstable energy, and they exploded in mid air, the heat wave washing over him, and causing him to shield his face. It was this reflex that almost made him miss the giant boulder coming at his face. At the last minute, Caius was able to get out of the way with the assistance of the Zanzoken. Wiping sweat from his forehead, the second follow up caught him. Tsurei grabbed him, and Caius resisted being crushed as the ape carried him away from the center of the fight, possibly to take him on alone.

Deep inside Caius, a spark lurked. A mote of light within a lacuna of power, former glory looking to be regained.

(Leaving, PL Please, Saga and whatever other bonuses I get are in effect.)

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Thump… Thump…


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Drexx looked up and didn’t know where he was, and then in that same instant did. His father’s workshop… back on Vegeta. That wasn’t right was it… no… he was somewhere else… but he couldn’t figure out where it was he was supposed to be… Benjin looked up from his desk and smiled the light glinting off his glasses.

“Hey kiddos. What are you doing in here? Mom’s making dinner.” Drexx looked over and another child was standing next to him. He knew the face, but couldn’t place it. A female voice that he didn’t know called in from another room in the house.

“Dad… what…” Benjin stood from his desk and walked over to Drexx, ruffling his hair the way he used to do when he was… when he was alive… when who was alive? Drexx or Benjin… Drexx’s own thoughts confused him. Then there was the boy next to him… why was he so familiar?

“Dad…?” [/i] The other boy asked. Drexx was shocked to hear that is was his own voice, but slightly different. Who was he? Benjin turned and smiled at him too, as a father smiles at his child.

“Yes Xxavier?” The name sent chills through Drexx’s body. Xxavier was the man who killed Drego, who… who Drexx was made from, just like Drego. He was as much a part of him as Drego was. Was that why Benjin was acting as if he was his son as well. And who was this “mom” person?

“Why are we here?” [/i] Xxavier asked. He seemed to be asking the same thing Drexx was thinking… Or was he Drego? If the other boy was Xxavier that made him Drego right?

“I don’t think you’re old enough to have that discussion yet” Benjin laughed at the question and ruffled his hair as well. The two boys looked at each other in confusion. There was a niggling feeling in the back of each of their heads… something wasn’t right about this scene.

Then the door opened, and the most beautiful woman Drexx had ever seen walked into the room. He knew instantly who it was.

“Mom”
“Mom” [/i]

They said it in sync, and she beamed down at them, laugh lines clearly visible on her gorgeous face. She had shoulder-length brown hair and matching brown eyes. Her smile was brighter than a thousand suns, her laugh more infectious than any disease. Benjin took her in his arms and they kissed, and Drexx found himself embarrassed as a child gets when their parents kiss.

“Dinners ready guys. We’re having mac-and-cheese, your favorite!” Her voice was music, as if a choir of angels had been playing bells. She left and the room seemed darker for it, as if the sun stopped shining quite as brightly.

“Mommy!” Drexx cried out. Knowing he’d never see her again. He wheeled around and Benjin too was gone. He knelt down to the ground and began crying, a child lost and alone. He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up into the tearful face of Xxavier. Wordlessly he rose and hugged his other half. And suddenly he wasn’t two distinct children anymore, but the android he always had been. But the tears remained.

Wordlessly a hand gripped his shoulder. It was Orenji. Then Another, belonging to Shoko. Eona too, her hand grabbing Drexx’s and holding it tight. Then Anubis. Mia and Dale. T’bok and Tiny Tina. Ark and Gerrek. Kazama stood off to the side of the room, giving Drexx a slight nod. The room was quickly filling with those Drexx loved. Those he had sworn to protect.

“Drexx my son. I’m so very proud of you.” Benjin appeared again, as he had the final day the android had ever seen him, the day of his death. “ You've done so much, you've more than exceeded what I meant for you. Right now I need you to get up and do what it is you do best. You need to protect the innocent on Namek. You can’t let this be the end of you. Drexx. I love you.”

Drexx looked around at all the faces in the room. And he knew what he had to do.

Thump…

Thump… Thump…

Thump… Thump…

The Perfect Protector’s eyes opened wide.

[Orenji]

The shriek had stopped and Orenji was able to hear clearly once again. He looked ahead to see, that the mist has completely disappeared, his vision was clear. He was glad to see that the elder wasn’t killed, he had little time to react before she attacked him again. He looked back at Drexx who had launched eye beams at the invading female. Orenji followed the means and watched them slam into the female, it didn’t seem to do much, but it got her attention.

”Good maybe she will focus on the two of us now and leave the elder alone.”

Orenji began making his way over to the elder, but his progress was stopped as lightning shot from the direction on the female. The bolts traveling right past him, quickly turning around he watched the bolts slam into Drexx. There was nothing he could do as he watched Drexx’s eyes slowly close and his body slam into the ground. Orenji just stood there starring at his friend’s body, not knowing if he was dead or alive. Anger began to fill his thoughts, these invaders have to die, all of them have to die.

”You have come to my planet! Killed my fellow Namekians! And for what? I don’t care why you are here, You aren’t going to leave this planet alive. As long as I am still breathing, I will make sure each and every one of you die!”

Orenji turned back to the female invader, he extended his left hand out pointing his index finger at the female. Orange ki began to charge up at the end of his finger, he needed to get her attention away from the elder and focused on him. Orenji had taken off his weights when this began, went into Great Namek form shortly after. He was at full power, and was ready to drive the invaders off of Namek.

”Get away from the elder you witch!”

Orenji yelled out as he released all the ki he had been building up, a powerful Dodonpa Ray was released from his finger. The Ray was headed straight toward the female Alien, hoping to slam into her, getting her attention off of the elder. It was the only thing he could do till Drexx got back up, if he was going to get back up. Orenji knew he had to give the elder time to get away, get back to ancient city and warn the other fighters about who has come. Even if it meant sacrificing his life, he would make sure the elder lived.

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The woman was determined to end his life. That was made clear when the central of the now three Carnel's was hit by the lightning blast she had released. The cloning technique had split his power up. The center one had no time to even defend itself.

That was not the true Carnel though. He wasn't going to choose he middle as his main, he had been on his right side, her left. He figured she was more likely to attack the center or to her right, rather then reach off towards the left to blast. But the remaining clone and Carnel himself were not safe. Lightning rained from the sky, as if it was trying to hit him. We must work together to bring her down! I'll do what I can to stun her, hit her with your full power!

His plan was simple. While she dealt with Oorenji's beam,he would try to circle around the woman, using the houses as cover and meeting the clone behind her with one of his HV Blasts charged in each hand. Once he met his copy, assuming it survived, the two would fire off their blasts in a pattern; one would fire as the other charged up again.

The High Velocity Barrage would hopefully slow her down, but it would be far from a finishing blow.

[aranea]

The yummy boy went down. A shame, really, to have to kill him. Ah well, at least he would make a pretty corpse. The younger Namekian instantly become angry, spouting of typical heroic words. In all honesty, Aranea ignored them and concentrated on the elder and his clones. She killed one, though it appeared to be only a clone. That was when the younger Namekian attacked. The blast hit her in the side head on, sending her flying to the ground. She sat up, violet eyes burning as she glared daggers at the three Namkians.

"That, HURT!!" she screeched, throwing her hands out, lightning flying at the younger one and the elder again. Aranea knew she greatly over powered the three. But...something was happening. The mark on her chest throbbed, and what seemed like a million voices started whispering in her head. The spell was wearing off. She had to get back to her lady. Aranea stood, only to be hit with one of the elder's blasts. With another one of her shrieks, lightning rained down faster and faster, kicking up dust and dirt everywhere. She needed to get out of here, now! As the lightning crashed all around them, Aranea moved away, not caring as lightning struck, or as blood from the wound on her side dotted the ground, a deep, dark purple. She needed to go, to leave. With one final shriek, the lightning stopped, and she was gone.

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The Perfect protector sat up with great effort, all around them lightning still flashed, but somehow the area seemed a little bit brighter, as if hope had entered somewhere it hadn’t previously been. Drexx looked up to see Orenji’s blast hit the black skinned beauty in the side. She screamed and launched lighting and he and the two Elders. Only to be hit with another of Elders blasts. She had a wild look in her eyes like a cat cornered. With a spectacular show of lighting she vanished.

Drexx stood and looked down at his chest, burned blackened flesh peeled away from metal skin, his circuits and wires showing through, themselves burned and blackened. By all accounts Drexx felt as if he should be dead, but the vision of his friends and father had saved him. He looked over out of the village where Caius and Tsurei were fighting. He would love to help Caius, and felt responsible to, but in the condition he was in he wouldn’t be any help to the Makiaoshin.

Drexx limped over to Orenji, holding his chest and feeling like he had… well like he had just been electrocuted to death by a dark-as-night-skinned beauty.

“I know I look like shit… but I feel worse. We’re going to need to find someone who can repair me…” He staggered and leaned against a building for support. Quite clearly the damage had taken its toll and alive or not the android still needed help. He turned to Carnel.

“You okay elder?”

No matter the Elders answer, Drexx would set out soon after and find someone on Namek who could repair an android. He needed extensive repairs, and hopefully someone... anyone would be able to give him the help he needed.


(Pl please, Light Weights and Saga bonus.)

[Orenji]

Orenji watched his Dodonpa Ray slam into the side of the Female invaders side. She was sent flying at the ground. Orenji took a few steps toward the female, but before he did he activated a barrier around himself. He knew she was much stronger then he was so the barrier may do nothing, but he had to try something.

“That, HURT!!” She screamed

Orenji just ignored her and kept walking toward her; suddenly he noticed her throwing her hands out, lightning began to fly at Orenji. There was no time to get out of the way, he brought up his hands up and crossed them, making an X shape. The lightning smashed into the barrier, shattering it on contact, in then smashed into Orenjis arms. A strong shocking feeling ran through Orenji’s body causing him great pain. He was sent back a foot, smashing into the ground.

”Well that didn’t feel good. Alright it’s time to end this.”

Orenji looked up at the female, she began to shriek again and more lightning began to slam into the ground. Each hit leaving a burn mark on the grass, dust and dirt began to kick up. Orenji lost sight of the female, he heard another shriek from the female and the lightning stopped. Orenji stood back up but the female was gone. He looked around for the elder and Drexx, he noticed Drexx limping over to him.

“I know I look like shit… but I feel worse. We’re going to need to find someone who can repair me…”

” I wasn’t going to say anything, but it looks like we all need time to rest. They are going to come back, it is only a matter of time.”

Orenji looked at his friend and it was true that he needed to be repaired before that female came back. They still needed to take care of whoever her lady was. Orenji turned around looking at the direction of Pulitu village. It has been a while when Orenji, Drexx and Ark had left Cargo and Zarenia. Orenji was going to go and check on them, if the people that invaded Namek were this strong Cargo was going to need help.

”Drexx I am going to go back and check on Cargo. I will find you later.” Orenji lifted off of the ground and headed toward Pulitu village.

(PL for me: Medium weights and saga bonuses)

[Ark Ghiest]

(Since this is ending PL with saga bonuses)