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Post by Captain Terryn on Sept 9, 2018 13:45:03 GMT -6
| A Hero's Folly |
A lone figure stood on a hill, watching the city shrouded in an ominous darkness. The clouds above him howled and rumbled forebodingly, accompanied by a soft rainfall.
Terryn glared at the skyline of what was now known as 'Badman City', a name all too fitting for the terrible fate that befell it. His heart pounded nervously, pounded with fear...But most of all, it pounded with fury. The Earthling's muscles twitched, longing to avenge those that had fallen to the evils that plagued his world.
Whilst Badman City was not the sole cause of all this death and misfortune, it stood as a dark symbol, resembling everything that was wrong with the world in Terryn's eyes. He had to free it from whatever demonic magic possessed it...For the world's sake.
But also...For their sake. ''...I hope you two are watching me right now...''
Terryn walked the streets of Badman City with blind conviction, ferocity in each and every step he took. The air reeked of malevolent magics. They tugged at his mind, spoke to his every vile whim...Attempting to break him. But Terryn didn't waver, not even for a moment. He had but a single goal in mind, and would go to great lengths to see it realized.
He was going to free this city, no matter the cost!
Looking around, Terryn nearly spat in disgust as he saw the twisted civilians of Badman City go about their day. Windows to stores were smashed, their displays robbed clean. Adults stole from playing children, and the children stole back. Violence ran amok, to the point where even the police participated in the beatdowns. Terryn's face twisted with discomfort, yet he continued onwards, deeper and deeper into the city. He had to find whatever it was that was causing all of this malice...
He had to find the source!
Once he reached the center of the city, Terryn came face to face with a gigantic statue that displayed a gorey death in concerning detail. ''Gross,'' Terryn mumbled aloud, raising a brow at the construct. ''What kind of sick bastard actually thought of this? Like, why even...?'' The Earthling spoke to himself, more weirded-out than anything, really.
Apart from the statue, the dark magic seemed to be at it's strongest here, in the eye of the storm, so to speak. ''It's gotta be close...' Terryn thought to himself. 'Better bring the noise.'
Without warning, Terryn jumped right infront of the statue, and turned to face the streets. ''YO, EVIL WIZARD-DEMON-GUY! I KNOW YOU'RE OUT THERE!'' He yelled, much to the annoyance of Badman's civilians. Ignoring their shouts and boos, Terryn sent a fist reeling backwards, striking the statue with enough force to blow it into pieces! Chunks went flying in all directions, debris crashing into nearby buildings and causing quite the mayhem!
''OH, WOOPS, MY HAND SLIPPED! AWH JEEZ, HOW UNFORTUNATE! I SURE DO HOPE YOU GUYS DON'T MIND!'
Terryn cracked a smirk as he mocked the entire city openly, before his face slid back into the cold glare he carried before. His eyes scanned the environment carefully, waiting tensely as his heart pounded within his chest. ''Come on...Show yourself...!''
TAGS: Chamil
OOC NOTES:
Terryn challenges whoever rules Badman City! Let's goooo
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Post by Chamil on Sept 9, 2018 14:13:01 GMT -6
A HERO'S FOLLY
CHAMIL'S PL: 96,000 (48k BASE - x2P)
Chamil hummed to herself, clicking a suitcase closed. The feared mayor of the baddest city on Earth wore a pair of sunglasses with yellow rims, coupled with what seemed to be an island-themed shirt of a black color with yellow flowers and palms dotting the baggy shirt. Some shorts completed the look as the demon tossed her luggage atop a pile. She and Mumbo were going to take a little vacation soon, so to speak. Badman had been in good condition despite her beginning to hold it's hand less, so she figured it would be safe to leave it on it's lonesome for a short while- if worse came to worse, then oh well. She'd just expand her control elsewhere.
The demon walked out of her abode with a cheery whistle. Today was a perfect day. Gloomy skies, a little sprinkle of rain, and just the right chilliness... And yelling. Lots of yelling...
'Wait a second...' Chamil only was able to think for a moment before an explosion resounded, bits of debris flying over her head- one even nicked her horn! She glanced down to the rubble, gaze scrunching at the sight of what had been broken. Man, Maple wouldn't be happy whenever he got back from whatever... That statue was hilarious! Maybe she could piece it back together later. But first, there was a screamy "Z-Fighter" in need of some stern stomping. Taking off her glasses, the demon took to the skies as the wind began to howl...
For a good minute, nothing but silence would reign around the trespassing human. The crowd below began to murmur and disperse, and no sign of any evil overlord was to be seen. The wind was brisk, though- a lot colder than it had been moments ago... And it was darker, too, like a shadow had just been cast.
"Sup." A voice rang directly behind Terryn. Floating a little too close for comfort was the seven-foot demon caprine, dressed as casually as she was a few minutes ago. Gold and black energy crackled around her body, power beginning to steadily increase- she didn't feel like playing with her food today, tight schedules and all. "...Firstly. Let me guess." She clapped her hands together and gazed astray.
"You're one of those do-gooder trying to free the city from my grasp with vengeance 'cause someone died or got mindgamed by me or somethin', yadda yadda yadda. But come on, did you have to destroy Maple's handiwork??" She complained with a harsh glare before stretching with a wide yawn- Chamil had seen the same story one too many times. And every time, she'd just punt these so-called heroes right out of her city, make them "residents" as well, or just murder them in cold blood. "So, y'know, if you aren't stupid like the, what, six other ki users who we killed that day, I'll give you a ten second head start to run."
She opened one eye, looking at the human up and down with a long sigh. The demon ran a hand down her face, the energy that possessed every civilian in the city growing even stronger from the source. "...You're not gonna go without a fight, are you?"
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Post by Captain Terryn on Sept 12, 2018 12:39:28 GMT -6
| A Hero's Folly |Terryn's PL: 52,000
Terryn's current PL: 104,000
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PL MULTIPLIERS: Fired Up (x2T)
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Terryn shivered as his gaze swept across the open streets, an overwhelming sense of dread looming over him. Why was it so cold and dark suddenly? Was it all his imagination? It must've been... Right?
... -!!!-
Terryn nearly jumped as he heard a sudden voice behind him! His gaze shot backwards as his fists twitched anxiously, eyes locking with the Demon. ''Sssssup...?'' Terryn awkwardly replied, raising a suspicious brow as he turned to face the Demon in full. This...This was definitely not what Terryn expected. Did he catch her about to leave on a vacation to Planet Honolulu or something?
He couldn't help but crack a smarmy grin as the goat complained on and on, playfully shrugging at her. ''Yeah, that's sorta correct, I guess.'' Terryn replied bluntly. The smirk on his face rested there for a while longer, up to the point where Chamil offered him a head start.
''Tsk tsk, no can do, missy.'' Terryn taunted her, even crossing his arms while he was at it. ''Pretty cute to hear you complain about me trying to free the city, but who the fuck made you believe it was okay to take it over in the first place?'' The Earthling's head tilted to the side, letting out a suspicious hum as he raised an eyebrow. He let the silence hang for a moment, before tapping his chin in utter mockery. ''-Looks like someone's a bit of a hypocrite!'' He shouted with fake optimism.
Despite all the snark and backtalk, the cold hatred in Terryn's eyes was as clear as ice. Terryn wasn't here to simply talk smack, he was out for justice. Justice for all the people that died; Justice for Banzo, justice for Koban.
''...Oh, also?'' Terryn spoke after some silence, before powering up! The sudden noise of swirling Ki and flame filled the air as Terryn was enveloped in a red aura, lighting up the dusky streets! The wild pressure Terryn's energy gave off sent cracks into the very stone below him, gusts of wind blowing far off with mighty howls.
Terryn's gaze lowered into a cold, hate-filled glare. ''...I'm not like most Ki users. I'm the strongest Earthling you'll ever meet.''
Slowly, Terryn began walking toward the Demon, closing the short distance between them if she allowed it. ''So? Kick me out then. Kill me. Do something!'' Terryn snarled, lashing out at the goat's stomach with a swift punch if she let Terryn get too close!
TAGS: Chamil
OOC NOTES:
ROUND 1: FIGHT!
Terryn powers up! New KP is 7/7.
New PL: 104,000
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Post by Chamil on Sept 16, 2018 12:10:51 GMT -6
A HERO'S FOLLY
CHAMIL'S PL: 96,000 (48k BASE - x2P)
"Called it." Chamil pointed a finger gun as her initial guess as to Terryn's reasoning to be here came true... Though her grin only grew when the "strongest earthling" tried to call her out. "To be fair, you sure didn't seem to have a problem with it, not showing up when I took this place over." She stretched her arms, ki beginning to flicker further. "But I'll give credit where credit is due. You got guts, picking a fight all by yourself- "strongest" or not." Chamil made air quotes with two of her four fingers. "...Tell you what. I won't call my buds to pick a fight too. Yet." She chimed in a cocksure tone, rearing back into a proper stance and shuffling forwards towards the slowly approaching human. "Let's see if you can handle half of my full strength first."
As Terryn attempted a swift punch to the goat's stomach, Chamil's own clawed palms would catch it inches from her torso, grip tight to match the human's own as an equal. Her two hands, complete with sharp nails, would slowly sink into his wrist if not stopped, the demon's once snarky air faded with a grim frown. His power surely wasn't something to toy with currently, with how much effort she had to put in to hold his punch back. "Huh." She turned her gaze back to the human. "Is this it?" The demon taunted, raising her head high. Regardless of the response, Chamil would butt her horned head forwards with the intent to give the Earthling's brain a good knock and jump start!
KP: 3/3 - NO ACTION TAKEN
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Post by Captain Terryn on Sept 17, 2018 16:14:59 GMT -6
| A Hero's Folly |Terryn's PL: 52,000
Terryn's current PL: 104,000
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PL MULTIPLIERS: Fired Up (x2T)
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Terryn's fist lashed out with blinding speed, yet was caught effortlessly by the Stargoon! His eyes shot open for only a moment, maybe this wasn't going to be as easy as he initially thought.
A cocky grin spread across Terryn's lips as Chamil's claws dug into his skin. A stifled snicker sputtered through the thin gap in his teeth as he pushed and pushed. ''Guess you'll have to find out, huh?'' Terryn replied in a cold hush, shrugging off her taunts as nothing more than just that. Surely she was bluffing, right? There was no way this was only half her power...
The Earthling's eyes snapped upwards as Chamil began to reel her head back. In a flash, Terryn pulled back his fist at the last possible moment, before charging at her with his own head! Terryn growled as their power clashed, causing a massive gust of wind to sweep across the streets! The powerful impact immediately caused Terryn to stumble backwards, sharp pain searing through his skull.
Clutching his forehead, Terryn gazed up at where Chamil stood, his pupils like daggers. His aura whipped back to life once again with a silent hiss, before Terryn took off into a run straight toward the Demon! Yet his path veered off for just a moment, as Terryn headed straight for a nearby streetlight. His leg lashed out, smashing straight through the powerful steel and causing the heavy light to flip skyward!
Leaping forwards, Terryn caught the streetlight with both hands mid-jump, a sharp gaze locked onto Chamil. He reeled backwards, and shouted into the city's skies as he began to spin his body around!
Terryn would attempt to smash the streetlight straight into Chamil with all of that built up momentum, a clean home-run!
TAGS: Chamil
OOC NOTES:
THIS BITCH EMPTY,
Y E E T
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Post by Chamil on Sept 18, 2018 14:29:34 GMT -6
A HERO'S FOLLY
CHAMIL'S PL: 96,000 (48k BASE - x2P)
Chamil put a hand to her own skull after Terryn gave her a taste of her own medicine, shaking her head to wave off the brief daze. But just as her vision came back to, the demon would gasp as she found the human right back at her, swinging a lamppost like a baseball bat! She managed to lower her arms to defend her torso against the attack, but was sent flying nonetheless into the smoky air above... Smoke that was quick to part, too!
From above came a concentrated storm of golden spheres to pelt the earthling below! Not looking much worse for wear, Chamil would bare down with a demonic screech after her barrage, aiming to punch Terryn's noggin once more and send him into the pavement below! The demon's eyes remained narrowed... She was a little tempted to use her full power right here and now and get this over with so she wasn't late for her flight with Mumbo, but where was the fun in that?
"Alright, that's enough with the peashooting." Chamil wiped her chin, glaring at wherever the human had wound up. "How about we get to the point and whip out the big guns?" She pulled her hand back, ki beginning to crackle about her palm. Would Terryn take her bait...?
[N1] CARDABOMB used for 31,680 PL worth of damage!
KP is now 2/3.
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Post by Captain Terryn on Sept 19, 2018 8:34:56 GMT -6
| A Hero's Folly |Terryn's PL: 104,000 (52K Base x2T)
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PL MULTIPLIERS: Fired Up (x2T)
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A massive gust of wind swept forward as Terryn swung with the streetlight, sending the Demon flying with a direct hit! ''Aaand she's OUTTA HERE!'' Terryn yelled in triumph, casting the streetlight aside as he looked up at the parting clouds. The proud grin stretched on his face was quick to disappear, though, as a downpour of destructive Ki began to rain down on him!
Gritting his teeth, Terryn yelled out, drawing out more of his fiery Ki! A condensed aura wrapped around the Earthling as the blasts sizzled towards him. Terryn began to bob and weave through several of the blasts, parrying and kicking away the others that he couldn't dodge. Dust and smoke whipped up in a massive cloud around the Earthling, the entire street was ruptured!
A stray Ki Blast came screeching right toward his face. Terryn backhanded the orb into a nearby building, but as he did so, Chamil emerged from behind with a demonic howl, charging right for him!
All Terryn could do was raise his arms as Chamil's fist came crashing down on him. A deafening boom echoed throughout the entire city, smashing windows through sheer pressure alone. The ground under Terryn gave way as he was sent flying, spiralling through the air like a ragdoll. He bounced off of the concrete with pained yelps, before ultimately crashing into a totalled car not far away.
''Ff-! G...Hhaahh...'' His limbs twitched in pain as he dug himself out of the steel. Terryn spat on the ground as he regained his footing, sending a sharp glare at the goat. He let out a stifled chuckle at her comment. ''What, getting bored already? Come on, that's just insulting...!''
The ground under Terryn would crack as he raised his Ki once more, and with a fiery howl, charged right at the Demon! The gap between them would close in an instant if Chamil didn't retaliate, the wind screeching behind him. A fierce uppercut would suddenly be sent toward Chamil's chin, aiming to once again knock her skyward!
TAGS: Chamil
OOC NOTES:
[N1]Heat Aura used to defend against the [N1]Cardabomb! Fizzled!
KP: 6/7
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Post by Chamil on Sept 27, 2018 15:12:46 GMT -6
A HERO'S FOLLY
CHAMIL'S PL: 96,000 (48k BASE - x2P)
Wiping some sweat from her brow as her energy began to return, the demon couldn't help but to chuckle- this was a lot more fun than she expected! It was tempting now to go right to full power and see the priceless look on Terryn's face, but... That was for later- the longer she held back, the better that moment would be. However- the confident demon would again severely underestimate the "measly human", as he closed their gap and glocked the goat right in the chin!
Eyes wide as she was sent flying back, the goat would be knocked right into a nearby building. She managed to flip herself around to land feet-first on the crumbling wall, launching herself right back at the human. "Whoever you're here to avenge is probably disappointed, you know!" She rang before swinging a fist forwards at the human's stomach. It was time to taunt- to try to pry out what power remained in the human, and have him wear himself down all the quicker. "You come here, alone. You fight me- and you don't know what's coming. Talk about unprepared."
"How about this- If you can somehow manage to survive three more minutes, then I'll let you face my FULL power." And with that, the goat's tail crept up, aiming to wrap around the human's ankle and smack him into the ground again! "Don't die on me early- this game is only just beginning!"
No KP action taken. +1 KP!
KP is now 3/3.
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Post by Captain Terryn on Sept 30, 2018 17:56:21 GMT -6
| A Hero's Folly || Terryn's PL: 104,000 (52K Base x2T) |
A heavy cloud of dust was blown skyward as Terryn smacked Chamil right on the chin, sending her flying with a thunderous boom! Breathing heavily, Terryn lowered his fist and sunk into a stance taught to him by Banzo. 'God, that felt good.' Terryn's thoughts rang. He didn't smirk, though. Not a word came from the Earthling. This wasn't the time or the place for his usual snark. All Terryn wanted now was to see Chamil broken at his feet.
Terryn's eyes widened as Chamil boosted herself off of a nearby building, and charged right back at him! Quickly retaliating with a wild swing of his own, their fists clashed! Gusts of wind powerful enough to shake nearby cars screeched across the battleground, with them at the epicenter.
''Don't you ever shut up?'' Terryn spat back at her taunt with a confident snarl. ''-Cause I swear, if you blab about your 'FULL POWER' one more Ffffucking time, I'm actually going to start tryiiI-gHUAA!'' His obvious bluff was cut off as he was suddenly swung overhead! He smacked into the ground with a nasty crack, leaving the concrete broken and crumbled. She sneakily wrapped her tail around his ankle...!?
''C-Cheap son of a...!'' He hissed through his teeth, grabbing some sand as he pulled himself back up. His stumble turned into a wild dash as Terryn jumped up though, swinging the sand right at Chamil with the intent to blind her!
''You wanna play dirty, huh!?''
Terryn let out a scream, drawing out even more ki than before! His knee was sent right at Chamil's stomach, coated in fire. If that attack landed, Terryn would capitalize on the opening, attacking her with a flurry of fast kicks before slamming her into the ground with a brutal spin-kick!
TAGS: Chamil
OOC NOTES:
[MP3]Fire Drive used! 104,000 PL in damage coming right at'cha!
KP: 3/7
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Post by Chamil on Sept 30, 2018 21:35:38 GMT -6
A HERO'S FOLLY
CHAMIL'S PL: 192,000
Remaining cool, the demon slid her hands into her pockets before flinging the whiny human into the ground. "Would you rather I start trying?" She snarled, jaws creeping into a grin. "In that case, forget the bravado- we're ending this NOW."
Terryn's own sandy kick was in vain as energy exploded from the demon with a shrill yell, a collumn of golden light rising into the air and piercing the gloomy skies above to reveal the faded orange of the setting sun nearby. Electricity swarmed as the clouds swirled with haywire swiftness, and in that brief moment, a hand would rush forwards, clasping right around the human's foot. The demon's horned silhouette could be seen in the light, changing...
Armor seemed to materialize from the yellow aura. Shoulderpads and a cape flew fourth, gauntlets with psychic ki flowing through some conductive tubes. From the light, Chamil pried her horned head out of the aura, a reticle in her scouter-like eye locked onto the human, claw still shaking while holding back his most powerful attack from direct impact. Chamil had no bluff- this was the maximum output she was capable of. And of course, the strongest Earthling remained outmatched by the strongest demon. "Is it sinking in yet?" She cooed, reaching her spare, armored hand forwards to grab the human by his collar and bring him close to her, eyes deadlocked. The energy around her body faded completely, remnants of gold sparkling about in the air.
The sun had all but set, stars shining in the eye of the storm above. "You've made a grave mistake. I wonder- will you make a good citizen of my city? How will it feel when I tear what little you have left away..? Perhaps you'd look better with that head off your shoulders, but..." Her grip tightened, vile ki seeping from the tips of her fingers- the same energy that held every resident of what once was Satan City in her command. "Looks like there's only one way to find out."
From her grip came a surge of ki, and if Terryn didn't move, he'd be bombarded point-blank with much more energy than Chamil had toyed with before, the vile energy aiming to shock the human and send him flying into the air above, the clouds still rocking like a sea in a storm. Lightning would flash again as Chamil followed wherever the human had ended up, attempting to clasp a claw on his head. And, soon enough, if she nailed her grasp- the vile energy grew. It'd speaking to the Earthling's malicious whims and darkest thoughts in an attempt to shatter what was left...
Surely, not much was left.
.....Or was there?
Chamil activates x4 - GOON DOOM!
She tanks the FIRE DRIVE in it's entirety, taking ~54% damage!
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Chamil uses [UP2] CLOVER CADRABOMB for 126,720 PL! [UT1] Parragon's mind control was used for flavor, too!
Feel free to oppose the latter however you want, or just avoid it.
KP is now 1/3.
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Post by Captain Terryn on Oct 3, 2018 5:31:42 GMT -6
| A Hero's Folly |
His warcry turned into a shrill mutter as a wave of golden Ki exploded forth. Terryn never had the ability to sense how powerful someone's Ki was...But even he knew. Even he knew that Chamil wasn't bluffing.
Widened eyes stared up at the golden-clad Demon, terrified wimpers laced inbetween every ragged breath he took. ''...H-How...?'' Was all Terryn could mutter before Chamil grabbed him by the collar. His meager attempts at resisting had little to no effect, though. She was simply too powerful, and Terryn? He was simply too weak.
WEAK.
Terryn cast a defiant glare at Chamil as corrupted Ki oozed from her fingertips. ''...Go fuck yourself.'' The Earthling let out coldly, ceasing his resistance to instead flip Chamil the bird whilst trying to spit on her. Would it help him survive? No. But at this point, what would...?
The Earthling braced himself as the destructive Ki pooled around his chest, yet to no avail. The blast was immense, and more powerful than anything Terryn had ever felt. He let out a shrill, bloodied yell as his body was launched skyward, his body burned and broken.
Suddenly, he felt Chamil grip his head, her claws digging into the Earthling's skull. Tears dotted Terryn's eyes, adding to his already-blurried vision. All he could make out was Chamil's dark, golden silhouette. Terryn felt her corrupted Ki sink into his own mind, clashing with whatever hope he had left.
A jolt of energy, a thumping headache...
Whispers.
Anger.
Weakness.
Helplessness.
Disappointment.
Without warning, the Earthling let out a sudden, ear-piercing scream of pain. Every part of his soul tried to fight desperately against the looming corruption, yet the battle within him was already lost. The fire within him became shrouded in darkness, and that passionate warmth soon began to fade, as did Terryn's strength.
Should Chamil release him, Terryn would drop to the concrete below without resistance, dully smacking onto the ground. And he'd simply...Lay there, motionless. Defeated.
Terryn's darkest thoughts were not those of anger, or rage directed towards others. It was self-hate, down to it's purest form. He had failed time and time again...And maybe it was time that he stopped trying. The world didn't need him, and that was okay.
He was glad that his life would end here. It's for the best.
TAGS: Chamil
OOC NOTES:
Terryn takes the [UP2]Clover Cardabomb, taking 122% damage.
Terryn had fallen out of his transformation. Returning to base PL.
Terryn.exe has stopped working.
1/3 KP
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Post by Chamil on Oct 6, 2018 6:52:35 GMT -6
A HERO'S FOLLY
CHAMIL'S PL: 192,000
"...Well that was easy." Chamil tapped at the limp human's form with her toe. "All talk and no walk, huh?" She clicked her tongue, crouching down and scoping out her attack's victim. Terryn was very badly damaged from her blast... Even if he did get up now, Chamil doubted he'd be able to fight for much longer. But he wouldn't- she could feel her magic already sinking in, bringing out the Earthling's deepest feelings of hopelessness.
Chail weighed her options. Her palm filled with ki, pointing down at the human to lay the finishing blow... But perhaps it'd be more painful to keep him alive? She put her spare hand to her chin, deep in thought for a few moments. Who said their little scuffle had to end now? A sinsiter grin crept across the demon's face, her blast dissipating before she bared down onto the human again, moving to slam one of her feet right onto his spine, reaching another hand to pin his face down at the same time, just to be safe.
The demon grinned regardless of Terryn's despair. If anything, it seemed to make the sick goat happier. "Did you really think I'd be merciful enough to end this now?" Her eyes narrowed. "Because, the answer to that is a big 'ol no! But I know you goodie types like protecting and saving people and stuff, soooo..." She clicked her tongue, scanning the area. "Why don't I just get rid of those you would have been able to save some day?" The ki still held in her palm panned up to some of the crowd surrounding them. The citizens barely had a moment to think before the ki barreled onto them. Screams of pain and suffering rang as Chamil's fire caused their bodies to dust and crust, the corrupt ki eating flesh from the inside out. She'd press her foot harder down onto the human, eyes narrowing. If any goodie movies had taught her one thing, it was about this time when they'd push back and resume the fight if they really were the true blue hero types.
And, of course, Chamil was ready to again shatter that hope again, and again, and again.
No KP action taken. +1KP regained!
KP is now 2/3.
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chamil pls
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Post by Captain Terryn on Oct 15, 2018 5:19:25 GMT -6
| A Hero's Folly || Terryn's PL: ?̧̡̼̮̙̥̤̞͜?͏͍̣͚̘̲͇͈?̦͔̱̖́?̴̰̼̟́?̴̡͔̫?̪̺́͜͟ |
...So this was it, huh?
Terryn caught a glimpse of Chamil's form in the corner of his eye. The shadows around him flickered and morphed as the sound of raised Ki hissed through the air. The blast would tear a hole into his spin, and disintegrate his heart. Terryn would die instantly, quick and painless. And so, with tears welling in his eyes, Terryn closed them, and waited.
And he kept waiting... But the moment of his death never came.
A loud crack erupted through the streets as Chamil stepped down on Terryn's frail form. The Earthling let out a shrill, gargled yell as his eyes shot back open, quivering under the shock. Whimpering, Terryn attempted to resist, yet his efforts proved futile as Chamil pinned his head to the concrete with a tight grip.
He had no choice but to listen to her. The voice of his own killer, the source of his terror. It sent a chill down Terryn's spine few could even fathom, and even less could relate to. Tears streamed from his face onto the concrete as he whimpered. Why wasn't he allowed to die? Why did he have to keep suffering...!?
''...P-Please...'' A soft whimper came from the Prideless Trooper. The Pretender. ''Just...K-kill me...Pl-Please...'' Once ignited with fury, bravely charging forth to avenge those he held dear, Terryn was now begging for his life. Begging for it to end. A true coward, up to his last breath.
Sadly, Chamil had no mercy for the Earthling. Not for anyone.
Terryn was forced to watch on in terror as Chamil's Ki flew into a crowd of onlookers. Before he knew it, screams of anguish and pain echoed through the streets. The Prideless Trooper watched as the Ki burnt their skin and flesh, reducing them to nothing but ash and rubble. Terryn remained silent.
But then, Terryn saw something through the fire. A familiar silhouette, remaining completely still amongst the chaos. Terryn's hopeless eyes widened faintly as the smoke began to fade away. A weak gasp escaped him.
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..It was Tysco.
At that moment, the world around him became silent, almost as if a shroud of empty blackness began to surround him. All Terryn saw was an illusion of his best friend, unaffected by the surrounding fire. Tysco's hands were in his pockets. He gave Terryn the strangest look. Dead eyes, drooped frills, and slanted lips.
Disappointment. Thump, thump.
Terryn's eyes began to glisten as a whimper escaped him. He tried to call out to Tysco, yet his friend simply stood there. Silent, motionless, uncaring.
Failure. Thump, thump.
''I'm sorry buddy...I'm s-sorry I couldn't do anything right!-'' The Earthling spoke to himself, his body shivering under Chamil's pressure. Tears began to escape his eyes again. Tysco turned around, and glanced at Terryn over his shoulder, a look of disgust on his face. ''...B-buddy...?''
Regret. Thump, thump.
Weakly, Terryn tried to reach out to Tysco, trying to hard to escape from Chamil's grip. Yet every push he gave simply wasn't enough, and Terryn was brought back down. ''...Don't go.'' Terryn begged of the illusion. ''Please...''
The fires around Tysco roared as he looked away, back turned to Terryn. Tysco walked into the flames, and disappeared from sight. Terryn was alone. ...Alone.
Terryn grit his teeth. Change.
Thump, thump.
He began to feel warm inside. Fight.
Thump, thump.
The darkness slowly began to fade. Survive.
Thump, thump!
Survive, Terryn. Fight on, for them.
...Your friends.
THUMP, THUMP.
A warm flame ignited within Terryn's very soul, casting away the surrounding darkness with a powerful gust of wind. Passionate Ki surged outward, cracking the stone beneath them to leave nothing but smoldering cracks. Something was different about Terryn. His usual fiery Ki, destructive and raging, had become warm and soothing. The Prideless Trooper remembered what he was fighting for. He remembered the bonds of friendship that kept him upright, and gave him the power to push on. He couldn't disappoint his friends...Dying was not an option.
Silently, Terryn stood up from the smoldering crater, surrounded in a red vapor-like aura. His eyes burned with passion, and his fists were clamped with prideful hatred. A sense of justice, even.
And there he stood, staring down the embodiment of evil.
''I won't let you get away with this!''
TAGS: Chamil
OOC NOTES:
Terryn has unlocked x3 BATTLE BURN!
New PL: 156,000!
+1 KP, 2/3 KP
LET'S GOOOO
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Post by Chamil on Oct 16, 2018 7:26:53 GMT -6
A HERO'S FOLLY
CHAMIL'S PL: 192,000
"Finally!" Chamil rolled her shoulders and cracked her knuckles, grinning right back at the human's newfound strength. She leaned forwards with that mocking smile, tail lashing about behind her. "Round two, huh?" Her gaze scanned Terryn up and down. "...Well, here's to hoping with your current injuries." Chamil's arms spread out and backwards, crouching into her battle stance once more. "Now, how about I show you even your true strength isn't enough to beat me!" Her jaws turned jagged and black, yellow slitted pupils appearing in her large eyes, blank as the void. With that, the demon rushed forwards again, attempting to kick and stamp her foot right in the human's stomach, and then follow up with a punch right at the Pride Trooper's face. In spite of her own immense power, was Chamil still toying around...?
No KP action taken. +1KP regained!
KP is now 3/3.
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Post by Captain Terryn on Oct 17, 2018 6:44:17 GMT -6
| A Hero's Folly |Terryn’s PL: 156,000 (52K Base x3P)
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PL MULTIPLIERS: Battle Burn
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And still the Demon continued to talk and talk, taunting Terryn endlessly as she only seemed to get more wicked amusement out of their battle. Terryn remained silent throughout it all. The Pride Trooper was done with all the chatting. A glare was sent up at the Demon as her facial features contorted and morphed into something dark and twisted. Terryn spat on the ground in response, and sunk into his own stance, his vapor-like aura drifting upward.
His muscles twitched in response to Chamil's agression, bursting into action like bullets shot from their chambers. Chamil's foot slammed into Terryn's raised knee, completely nullifying the attack. In silence, Terryn noted the incoming punch and swiftly ducked to the side, evading it by a hair's length.
Recognizing just how open Chamil was at this moment, Terryn clenched a fist at his side and reeled it back. The Earthling ducked and stepped forwards before swinging forth, aiming to plant his fist deep inside Chamil's gut! Fire danced around Terryn's fist, the red veins humming with unforeseen power.
...Whatever power Terryn obtained just now, was enough to put him on-par with Chamil once again.
He had a chance to win.
The Earthling's gaze slowly drifted upward, his red eyes hopefully piercing Chamil's. Would the Demon's arrogance falter? Or did she have more tricks up her sleeve?
TAGS: Chamil
OOC NOTES: No actions taken! +1 KP
3/3 KP.
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