Perhaps a Challenge? (Versus Nappa)

[C.haos]

C.haos had parted ways with Souka once again. It seemed it was time for him to catch up to the young android's level. Somehow he always surpassed the bio-android as he neared him. This was a good thing, because without the competition C.haos wouldn't be where he was; but the constant yo-young drove him crazy.

When he'd first found the android, he was in peices. It took so long to put him back together. He spend days working on getting him just right, and when Souka turned back on for the first time, C.haos swelled with pride. He now had a compainion. Someone who'd always have his back. And that was Souka, through and through.

However in death, C.haos began to rethink things. It had always been about him. Souka followed, only to voice his opinion, but his blinded devotion was what wound him in Hell in the first place. C.haos had noticed his thought change the day after absorbing the small girl on Nor. It seemed her purity changed C.haos genetics. He truly though of Souka as his own, and now questioned his own path.

Perhaps once he was back in the living realm, if that was an option, he would allow Souka the role of leader and follow him. Maybe that would increase their chances of survival. But C.haos also could see how much he'd rubbed off on the boy. Was it possible that even if Souka had lead the two might still have died?

As C.haos questioned himself, he landed near the blood fountain. He had frustration built up, and knew only one way to change it, "Is there any one willing to fight me?" He called out, voice reaching out over others'. As it echoed aimlessly, He let out a dry chuckle, "I need a challenge!"

[Non-Player Characters]

The ground on the nearby overhang of rock broke away and dropped before his eyes. Standing by the Fountain of Blood was someone that the Saiyan had never seen before in all of his time in Hell. He had seen thousands of souls that were worth his time and attention pass before him over the millennia that he had been dead. This one was new though and it rivaled his own power. The light shined off of the top of his bald head with a quick glisten the Saiyan dropped down the side causing rubble to follow his path.

The overly muscular Saiyan hit the ground with a thud as he brushed off the dirt from his armor. Without saying a word he darted forward and threw a heavy over hand left to the back of the creature’s head. If it connected then the creature would be slammed face first into the stone covered dirt. If by some manner that the creature avoided the beautifully mustachioed Saiyan’s attack then he would simply follow it up with a heavy kick to the gut followed by a ki blast to the face. This was his way of saying welcome to HFIL.

[C.haos]

C.haos could hear the rock break and slid onto the ground below. It took a few more seconds before a second slide was heard. It was a person, he knew that much, but had little reason to turn and face them. Chances were, they would not be coming for him. It seemed like most the beings in Hell were weak and easily scared, unlike C.haos.

Hearing the being land behind him, caused C.haos to raise his guard. He had learned to be warry of attacks from behind after having his own spine torn out that way. Luckily to him, this time he was right.

The swishing sound of a heavy punch reached his ears, causing his tail to shoot up, defending him against the punch. He could feel the strength packed behind it, and knew automatically that this fighter was a big one. Looking over his shoulder, his guess was confirmed. This man was a large, blad man with a thin black mustache. He wore the armor of a saiyan as well as a brown tail around his waist.

A smirk crossed C.haos' face as he eyed him. The man moved again, this time sending a stubby leg towards C.haos. He was not quite as fast as the small bio-android, but his melee would pack quite a punch. Jumping forward, he was able to avoid the kick, only to be greated by a thrid attack.

Raising his hand, the Saiyan fired a blast of ki towards C.haos' face. As the blast connected, C.haos could do little to avoid it, and took the blunt. As the ki faded, he revealed a bloodied lip, which he licked away with a purple tongue.

"Such a cowardly way to fight for someone of such a prideful race," he taunted, reffuring the the Saiyans. He too was part Saiyan, and he questioned whether the bald man could sense this in him. Attacking from the back like that was jot the way a Saiyan would conduct themselves; they liked fair fights that tested their all. It made C.haos question the man, wondering if he was betrayed, or disowned by his own kind.

Flexing a fist, C.haos readied himself. If the man were to attack again, he would active his barrier technique, and the man would be blasted back, having reflected the damage back at him. He would follow this by firing a few of his own ki blasts at him, to test his true speed.

[Non-Player Characters]

This was what bothered him with creatures like this one, always hoping around like scared little rabbits, there were too many weaklings. How was he supposed to have any fun here if all the ones that arrived were just so pathetic that they ran like little rabbits? When his over hand left missed its mark or rather the weird creature dodged it, he became much more interested overall. That there was someone now worth his time here made him just so happy, maybe he would be able to get a decent fight out of him and kill some of the boredom that had piled over the years.

“Fight? That was just a greeting little green man,” he countered, laughing at that idea that those strikes were considered attacks by this fool. He’d yet to see the full fighting ferocity of Nappa, and he would learn not to cross the large Saiyan. If he wanted to fight though who was he to not oblige and show him the difference of their current capabilities, it would be fun at least.

“This would be me fighting,” he says, charging up a potent amount of Ki into his hand before firing off his Bomber DX at the strange creature. The monstrous blast ripping along the ground sending debris flying off to the side violently, a testament to the strength of the blast. Crossing his arms he was expecting this attack to finish off the little runt that was before him, he was the mighty and handsome Nappa.

[C.haos]

“Fight? That was just a greeting little green man," the bald saiyan laughed as if he were making fun of C.haos. “This would be me fighting," he charged up energy in his hand, cocking his fist back. C.haos was within close range, but not punching distance. This was going to have to be a blast.

As the man fired it off, a smirk formed on C.haos's green face. The energy inside the attack was quite powerful, but no where near the top of his own capabilities. As the ball neared him, C.haos' own power flared up, a large purple blade of ki forming in his right hand. As he slashed downward, the blade connected with the ball causing a vertical split to run down the center. As the ball continued forward it split into two, each peice missing C.haos by less than an inch. This had ought to be fun.

Wasting no time, C.haos jumped into the air and rose his hand above his head. A large ball of black and purple ki formed and was hastily thrown at the blad man. It was an Obliteration Ball; a large ball capable of destorying planets. However because pf Hell's unique conditions it was impossible to tell what kind of damage such an attack would deal out.

[Non-Player Characters]

Watching as his opponent seemed to be able to cleave the energy in half with a blade of his own energy, a smirk of excitement formed on the Saiyan’s features. He really wasn’t just some weak trash that wandered into the open like that, it was good news for him. Laughter began to rumble from his throat before echoing out across the fountain plaza, this was too good to be true. A real opponent, one that could match him in power and push him to even higher heights of strength, the one thing that all Saiyans desired!

Watching the ball of energy form Nappa crossed his arms waiting for the energy to be finished, the hasty throw quirked his eyebrow. It seemed this one might be a bit nervous about what he was facing, if he was throwing it that carelessly, but Nappa wouldn’t be beaten by this he would feel the power with his own body. He would decide if it was worthy of the full extent of his Saiyan ferocity or if it was simply another child playing at games of battle.

Crossing his arms in front of his body the blast hit squarely, rocking his frame as the blast tore at his body, flesh searing and armor eroding away with the power beating against it. It was strong, but it was not enough to kill the large Saiyan, not by a long shot would he go down to such a blast. However, it showed him that his opponent was indeed strong like the one from over a thousand years ago that had been a few marks off of harming him severely. This was what he had been longing for down in HFIL an opponent that could make him feel that same thirst for battle all that time ago.

“Ha ha ha! Not bad, that one actually hurt,” he gave the green insect some praise, though it seemed he still didn’t find the others power that impressive. He’d fought against similar situations before and with his mind being calm, he could easily do the same against this opponent. In fact, he decided to try something that he hadn’t been able to use, as he gathered his energy an aura of lightning surrounded his arm. Rushing forward he aimed to take one of this one’s arms as a trophy to remind him of the battle today, lashing at insect’s left arm with his Arm Break.

[C.haos]

It was a pleasant sight to see as the large bald man was devoured by the ball. C.haos could see the saiyan armor being shreaded, just before he completely vanished. However his power level simply seemed to grow. As the dust and debre faded, the Saiyan came back into sight, arms crossed in front of his body, “Ha ha ha! Not bad, that one actually hurt,”

Yellow aura exploded outwards as he rushed towards C.haos. He'd proven his strength by taking C.haos' attack, so he would do the same. As his left arm shot out, the bald man's arm hit, and to C.haos' surprise cleaved straight through his arm. A surprised jump back and C.haos was staring into a stump that used to be his hand. His teeth clenched together, drawing cyan blood, with pooled around the corner of his lips.

With a deep breath, C.haos let out a blood-curdling screech, "My arm!" It was not the first time he'd lost a limb, but it was just as painful. The pain caused the ground to crator undr his feet as he reached the peak of his "base" form. As black and purple ki swirled around him and his eyes darkened, he stared at the bald man with hatred in his eyes, "I will make you eat that arm!"

His foot kicked back and his body shot forward as he rushed the Saiyan. A purple blade of ki bursted out of the back of his forearm as he threw a punch towards the man, full intent to kill him, again. If the saiyan dodged, C.haos would send a knee to his head, followed by a downward axe kick to the back. However if the man caught C.haos' arm, he would use his Barrier technigue to get some space between them.

[Non-Player Characters]

A gleam of light flickered across the smooth scalp of the bald Saiyan, as his attack cut through the little bug things arm. Grapping it with his own free hand to keep it as a memento for the moment, it was always fun seeing the reactions of people when they lost their arms. The fact that he hadn’t noticed the arm was gone until it happened made that moment in time priceless, the Saiyan warrior laughing heartily at that. There were very few people that knew what this attack was capable of as well, so it made for quite an amusing technique to use in the middle of a fight.

At the rage that seemed to be coming from the little bug at losing his arm, as he swung the appendage around a bit like it was a toy for the oversized Saiyan.

“Sorry, I don’t take hand outs,” he spoke in response to the comment of being forced to eat the arm that he had severed. A slightly amused grin showed itself, the pun being an intentional goad towards his opponent to rile him up even more than he was now. Watching as the purple and black ki swirled around him, scratching at his cheek with an uninterested gaze. He wanted him to attack so that he could have some more fun, he didn’t care about the little arm, but he might keep it as a souvenir.

As he rushed though the older Saiyan grinned excitedly, watching as his opponent was finally showing some balls. Now he would be able to go all out something that hadn’t happened in a really long time, this guy seemed like such a fun person for an insect.

“Here, let me lend you a hand,” he said, throwing the creature’s own hand at his face, before rushing forward himself with a full speed charge. Moving his body just enough so that the blade of Ki only left a small, lightly bleeding cut on him. Nappa closed the distance to throw his own meaty fist into this little green bug’s stomach, and let him know that such straightforward and simple attacks wouldn’t work on him. If he wanted to tumble with the large Saiyan then he was going to need to take things up a notch.

[C.haos]

C.haos rushed the man only to have his own severed hand thrown at him. A grin crossed his face as his tail swatted it aside and the Saiyan rushed him. His speed did not slow as his blade grazed him, opening a small cut. C.haos felt the man cock his arm back and prepare to punch. If the punch hit directly, C.haos' hardy Icer gut might not hold out. This Saiyan could pack some power.

The blade faded as C.haos' hand shot out to grab the man's fist. If successfully caught he would pull him in close and unleash a sphere of ki from his core. The sphere would explode around him painfully push the bald man back. However, chances were that if the fist was caught, it would do enough damage to his remaining arm to make it virtually useless. This would be a double-edged sword; but at the same time there was something the man did not know about C.haos. The fact he was part Namekian.

[Non-Player Characters]

It seemed that the bug had a disregard for his own body, even if it was no longer attached to him. That impressed the saiyan, a warrior that was willing to ignore the loss of limbs to continue fighting. This was definitely going to be a fun battle and when he stood victorious he would let the little guy live to fight again. Maybe he'd be able to get some worthwhile fighting experience from this himself, though having spent thousands of years here, that might be a stretch.

His fist rocketed forward as it collided greeny's hand, being pulled in close to the weird midget. Suddenly his chest opened and from within his chest a sphere of ki smacked him and exploded violently. The bald saiyan flew back as scorch marks formed along his body, a growl emitting from his throat.

"You sneaky little bastard, I'm gonna rip you apart!" he was starting to get angry now. He was going to do everything he could to beat this little cockroach into the ground. Drawing energy to form an attack he hadn't used in a while, as he lifted his two fingers to release a large and powerful explosion around him. His exploding wave technique that was able to level even that city back on Earth.