Post by General Kraktus on Nov 16, 2018 13:18:45 GMT -6
Chill seemed to be attacking Chizu and Sensoa. Guess that was going to be a pain in the ass to deal with. Well, honestly he didn't know. This was a huge mess of ego's and fists flying about with no plan. He thought they might have a chance with a solid game plan. He forgot no one here was willing to make a game plan. Kraktus grunted in annoyance. While he did remove the scouter from Mumbo and Eve actually hit him with an attack it didn't do much. Mumbo had not seen to realize he had already attacked. "Mumbo. I've already attacked." He'd thrust his hand out and with Psychic energy, he'd try to keep Mumbo in place, "Attack him now you fools. He won't be able to move?" He'd said with hesitation. He actually didn't think this would work unless Mumbo was really just that stupid.
Sensoa's body had been narrowly avoided by the spry Brenchian warrior, who then seemed to begin gathering his ki and readying for an attack. Chill raised his hand to fire towards him, but had his attention snagged away by the sudden explosion of light that burst from Project Evolution, aimed towards Mumbo. Chill almost let loose a chuckle at the helpless exchange, only to be cut short by a sudden slip of his scouter leading to Mumbo being caught in the blast. Merely 8,662, the attack didn't carry Battle Power to warrant concern, yet still Mumbo commended Eve for her 'style'.
Finally Chizu let loose his attack, firing a large energy ball of lime-stained hue towards the color swatched majin goliath for a more impressive but still hopeless 10,776 battle power worth of damage. Capitalizing on the opening from the fresh attack, the incoming attack and Mumbo's crooning towards Kraktus, Sensoa en-wreathed his arm in swirls of ki energy and struck towards Mumbo's lower spinal cord for 13,200 attack power. It seemed the weaklings were slowly but surely upping their game with each strike.
Chill almost felt a little insulted that no one had tried to attack him directly thus far, but it also overwhelmed him with a sort of pride-driven megalomania when it came to this fight. He needed a show of power to shake them to their core. If they could push through seeing how flabbergastingly outmatched they were, Chill might be able to find a modicum of respect for his workforce after all.
In the rush of battle, Chill almost didn't notice when Kraktus called out that he'd already attacked to Mumbo. Prompting the fools when they had all rushed in just barely scraped against Chill's eardrums through the clatter of footsteps and the crumbling of asphalt around them with each powerful blow. But his thrust forward made Chill recall back to his fight with Kraktus on Earth. Psionics.
Chill wasn't having that.
Rushing in to Kraktus, Chill moved faster than the eye could see and with surgical precision he stabbed his finger into Kraktus' arm and pushed in on a slanted angle, firing an extraordinarily powerful beam of energy straight towards his tendons and aiming to completely cripple his arm. If it succeeded, Chill would organize for the medical team to repair the damages later as they had done last time Kraktus and he fought. For now however... he would suffer.
[N1] Precision at Kraktus for 85,140 PL! Intent is not to KO but to disable that arm for this combat
Post by Project Evolution on Nov 28, 2018 20:40:54 GMT -6
There wasn't much she can really do. Eve already knew that from the beginning. But she wouldn't improve if she didn't try. However, it was still very frusterating seeing how little her attacks did against the majin which had irritated her. Briefly she would mutter some curses under her breath. While his compliment did manage to make her feel slightly better, Eve couldn't help but scoff at his words. "I don't intend on dying or joining your team. I only care about the Fleet." She commented.
Before she could really react, the majin acted out once again sending a spin kick straight towards her. All she could really do was try to lessen the impact of the blow as much as she possibly could. Eve crossed her arms in an X-fashion in front of her and did her best to brace herself. As soon as Mumbo's foot connected with her crossed arms, she would unleash a blast of ki which she would attempt to neutralize the damage with. But his strength was far too much. Even with her attempt to defend, she was blown backwards once again with only her armor and natural durability keeping her still alive and semi-concious. The blow had been too much for her. Both of Eves arms now hung limply to her side, broken from the impact and her chest had a deep red bruise with her armor falling apart, broken from the blow.
Despite all the pain she was in and the fact that she felt as if she could drop at any moment, Eve forced herself back to the battlefield. Even if this was just training, she wouldn't be quiting just yet, even if she was badly injured. "You... haven't... seen the last of me." She said, trying to piece her words together through the fog of pain. Weakly, she would try to attack Mumbo again with a kick. Of course in her state she didn't have the strength to muster up anymore force, but she definitely wasn't going to be kneeling over and die. It would be shameful for the Fleet's greatest creation.
OOC Note: So I know his kick is flavor and not really a tech, but it would still definitely be incredibly damaging to Eve. I flavored her as still standing, but very badly injured and can basically be KOed by anything, even a weak punch at this point. If that isn't ok, I'll just edit it so Eve will pass out. I'm fine either way.^^
Eve used [N1] Crush that creates a 4,331 barrier. Of course, I'll just say it breaks and use her durability trait and armor to keep her going. Eve's KP: 0/3
Oct 18, 2019 16:18:45 GMT -6
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