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Post by Majin Mumbo on Nov 7, 2018 1:42:32 GMT -6
Thread Power Level: 70,000 | Imperfect Merge (x2/x5P) Active! Current PL: 140,000/350,000! (Sensed as: 140,000)
-SLAM!-
The sound of flesh hitting metal echoed through the underground base, as yet another Fleet soldier crumpled into a heap from a single punch. The crowd encircling the two fighters in the massive training room backed up, giving the defeated mook room to crawl out of the arena, his nose bent and bleeding. His attacker, a massive Majin of grey and pink, flexed passionately, somehow causing confetti of all colors to explode behind him.
"C'MON YOU MOOKS!" He shouted, the massive shining star on the chest of his armor sparkling suddenly. "I don't see any real fight in any of you! It's a reaallll shame. Da boss needs you's guys ta be strongah den evah! You can't beat me? How da hell you gonna beat dose goodie-goods?!"
Mumbo flexed again, and a couple of soldiers clapped out of fear. Another soldier, a blue-skinned Brenchian practically made of muscle, stepped out of the crowd. He looked rough and rowdy. The kind of dude who never finished a day without seeing to it that something met his fist. He cracked his knuckles, and as he was about to open his mouth to pop off some quip or another, he found a massive grey fist in his face. He was sent flying across the room, smashing into the stone wall a good twenty feet away, and stayed stuck there.
"Sahrry pal. I love da theatrics as much as da next guy, but our enemy doesn't. If you can't survive a surprise attack, then you aren't gonna survive a real fight! 'Sides, if you ain't tuff, you ain't got room ta have flair! WORK FOR DA RIGHT TA POSE, YOU MOOKS!"
The Majin spun in place, before rolling into a kneeling flex. Another pop of confetti exploded around him, and he rolled his neck as he stood. "Alrighty! Who's next? Let's keep the train going. We aren't gonna get anywhere if you guys wanna stand back and whine."
Unsurprisingly, nobody stepped up. So Mumbo waited. Hands on his hips, he simply sat there, surveying the room as he awkwardly, silently awaited another challenger. Suffice it to say, the next person to cough was probably going to wind up with a missing jaw. Mumbo might take any noise as a challenge with how quiet it was, after all. Hell, a handful of soldiers held their breath in fear that they might get picked.
"Guys?... Anyone? C'mon! I can't teach ya's if ya don't wanna loin!"
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Post by Chizu on Nov 7, 2018 7:05:34 GMT -6
(Current PL is 2,694
Footsteps would be heard as surprisingly....Someone was actually stepping up to the plate to fight against Majin Mumbo! A cyan colored Brenchian with long silver hair, yellow eyes and a look of seriousness as he looks at his fellow soldiers "All of you, I understand it hurts, the pain may be brutal yes but people like us aren't both with power....we work hard for our power, to train, if we are going to defeat those good for nothing monkey's then we all need to train like we never have trained before so if nobody is going to step up to the plate....then I will." He said and decided he would go for the first attack against Majin Mumbo, first he surrounded himself in Ki which became orange colored. After enhancing his body and going into Seasonal Scuffle mode, he rushed right at Majin Mumbo, using his brenchian speed that he honed during his training on his home planet but went to zoom right past the large grey majin to try and appear behind him and go for a spinning kick to the back of his head, using all of his strength he has honed with training.
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Sensoa
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Post by Sensoa on Nov 7, 2018 10:45:59 GMT -6
Sensoa had walked into the room right when someone came crashing into the wall to his right. The demon would growl to himself as he traced the being to a large creature, one of the creatures he had met on earth but this one was different. It made the hairs on his head stand on end and he couldn't figure out why that was. He couldn't sense energy so this could be a bad thing, as his opponent clearly was not someone you wanted to mess with. Yet it never stopped Sensoa before and it wouldn't stop him now.
The demon never lacked for confidence but it was certainly not as easy to step forward as well. His opponent was a giant much like Sensoa but in a different kind of way. Sensoa was tall, but this majin looked like it had muscles on its muscles to him. Only having joined recently, he had not heard of any of this strange creatures being a part of the WTf and wondered if the one he had beat up on had been one. No, he suspected this one was unique among this group and for good reason.
Sensoa stepped forward holding both hands up in a shrugging gesture as he did so. He supposed he should give it a crack even if his instincts told him to run, and his instincts were usually not wrong. This thing was a monster among monsters. He would need to be careful if he wanted to walk away from this without being turned into a bloody paste.
"Strange... I can't say I've seen your kind around a lot. I'll see what you have to offer!"
The demon said with a toothy grin, watching his opponent's movements closely. It wasn't that Sensoa was the observant type of guy but when you get a bad vibe, it can really change how ya look at something.
"My name is Sensoa! I just recently joined this little club. So why not give me an introduction eh?"
Sensoa was probably going to regret this, but he couldn't resist the temptation of seeing what this creature had to offer. He didn't even waste time as let the first and then the second seal release so he could use his full power. But even then a tickle in the back of his mind told him to run, to run and not look back. This drew a frown from the demon as he tried to suppress the urge with all that he had. Fear was not something he normally felt, but the pit in his gut told him... He was frightened though it did not show in his body language.
So he got into a ready stance, watching this creature in hopes of learning anything about it.
PL: 10,000
Current PL: 40,000
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Post by General Kraktus on Nov 7, 2018 16:03:50 GMT -6
Kraktus walked around the base nodding to his fellow soldiers. They were all huddled around somewhere from what he could find. The training room. He saw a couple of people leaving with bloody noses and broken dreams it seemed. Kraktus was curious, who was causing this ruckus. He was just out here on a stroll observing the soldiers. They would soon have to be ready. Finally, he walked inside and saw a large majin warrior. He raised an eyebrow. He had seen a Majin in their ranks but he was different. This was not the same Majin. His scouter beeped. This one had a high powerlevel <140,000>. The other majin he had meet also had a high battle level. Not as high as that but maybe he got stronger. He really had no idea.
"Seems this is some sort of training yes." The soldiers would turn as he walked past them talking without using his telpthaty which was rare. Course, he didn't wanna disrespect the Majin. "I feel we have met before," Kraktus said looking around the room as his scouter beeped picking up 2 more power level. <10,000> and <2,694>. The 10,000 was easy to see if he heard Sensoa voice. Seems he was taking it seriously to get stronger. Sensoa was making it clear he joined. "You still gotta meet my boss." He'd say to Sensoa. "Though yes you are apart I suppose. I'd go actually register, however, so I don't blast you out of the building." Did everyone always forget the paperwork? That was the most important part. Regardless, this other figure the Breechan attacking he didn't know. He assumed he was just trying to hit the Majin but he'd doubt it'd do much. "So what is going on. I'm curious Mr..." He'd wave his hand. "Forgive me Mr.Majin. I do know not your name. What do you want to be called?" Kraktus asked Mumbo.
Powerlevel:18,000
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Post by Lord Chill on Nov 8, 2018 4:17:21 GMT -6
PL: 43,000 Transformed PL: 258,000 Chill stared through the thin sliver of one-way glass down onto the court of the training room, as the burly majin warrior smacked down fighter after fighter. He was beginning to truly see the value Mumbo offered to the Fleet as a whole, with his immense strength and insurmountable defenses. Chill had sent him down into the area to throw some soldiers around and put some motivation into the ranks to strengthen themselves, with the threat of full-scale war looming closer and closer with each passing day. "Hohoho. Excellent!" Chill clapped heartily to himself as the swollen blue Brenchian got smacked across the room in a single strike thrown without warning. This was entertaining to watch! With flair and pizzazz, Mumbo flexed and posed himself until fear washed through hearts of the many rankless soldiers filed into the little training arena. Chill was beginning to think no one would step up to the plate and that his little show would be over, when suddenly... The same Brenchian he'd met when leaving the caverns that he'd met Terium in stepped out from the crowd and wreathed himself in elemental ki, rushing at high speeds into battle with a laughably small 2,694 battle power. At the same time, a demon stepped forth and quickly empowered themselves to a less-than-impressive 40,000. Finally another familiar figure approached, this one much more casual and seeming to pose a question aloud to Mumbo. With the fun building below, Chill decided that he wanted a piece of this smack down flavored pie. Cricking his neck, he stood to attention and began to slowly undergo his transformations. 43,000. 86,000. 172,000. 258,000. This would be worth the headache. With a sadistic grin his finger quickly carved a circular hole in the wall where the window sat, and Chill darted forwards foot first. BANG.The sound of something striking metal hard rang through the room as a red hot circular disk crashed down from near the ceiling, followed by a slender red and white Arcosian draped in a mottled black combat cloak. Moving in with enough speed he placed himself in between the Majin and the Brenchian's spinning kick, stopping it dead in it's tracks with a single finger. Flicking the foot back with enough force to stagger the Brenchian but not send him flying, Chill turned to Mumbo with a grin. "I hope you don't mind, but I couldn't merely spectate. There are warriors far stronger than I among the ranks of our enemies, and I thought it wouldn't be fair to leave our men with... unrealistic expectations." Throwing his cloak into the crowd, Chill shouted out to his men. "Let's sweeten the deal! Anyone who can defeat us will be promoted to Director immediately!" There wasn't any real truth to these words, but Chill's men would never have to know that.
KP: 3/3 Chill transforms!
Chill joins the fight!Majin Mumbo -> Chizu -> Sensoa -> General Kraktus |
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Post by Project Evolution on Nov 9, 2018 1:46:16 GMT -6
A loud yawn could be heard as a bio-android landed on the ground. It's been so long since she had been actively doing anything. Perhaps it was space lag that was affecting her brain, but Eve had only recently awakened on this planet from a long nap. While she did enjoy the long rest she had, feeling more refreshed than she had ever been in a while, she knew something was certain: the others were growing stronger while she wasn't strong at all. That couldn't work, no way in the world would Eve allow herself to stray anymore. She had to get back into tip-top fighting shape, especially with all that was happening in the WTF right now.
Of course, when one of the Fleet's allies, a giant majin that she had forgotten the name of, had challenged them to a fight she couldn't resist. Sure, she might be weak right now, but there was no better time to catch up than the presence. If she were to slack off, perhaps they would create more soldiers to replace her. She couldn't bear the thought at all. She had to prove that she was the Fleet's rightful soldier and greatest creation.
When she had arrived, a large group of people had gathered around him. One of them she had recognized as that squid who she had messed with when she was back on Vegeta. So he was here as well. Oh well, more help could be good, especially with what her scouter was currently telling her. "Did you think you could have this fight without me?" She asked loudly, with a smirk on her face. Eve took a step forward, cracking her knuckles ready for some action. "I might be a bit out of shape, but with a little training, I will be back to normal quickly. You can't let one of your best weapons go rusty after all." Holding her hands out to the side, she would form a few small explosions on her palms. These may have been more for show than actually for anything useful, proving that she was serious. Looking around at her teammates, she could vaguely remember the arcosian to be a director but didn't know the others. Now was better to make a first impression than never. "The name's Eve, remember it. After all, I will eventually be one of your greatest assets." She boasted, her voice full of arrogance despite the power of those around her. If she kept one thing during her sleep, it would be her confidence.
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Post by Majin Mumbo on Nov 9, 2018 2:09:57 GMT -6
It seemed that the extended training session had finally caught the attention of some actual contenders! As the crowd widened, Mumbo sensed a ton of powerful fighters closing in. The first, a Brenchian, aimed to strike at Mumbo from behind. He certainly would have landed his blow, had it not been for Chill interceding. Turning with a chipper smile, the Black Stargoon nodded at the Director's request to join in.
"Hell yeah! Dis is awesome! There's nothing better than real experience to get you prepared for the big leagues!"
As Chill transformed, Mumbo turned around, being greeted by a trio of new fighters. A demon, a squid, and a... Something. They were similar to one another in strength, enough so that teamwork might actually get them somewhere against the Majin. As Sensoa powered himself up, Mumbo punched his fists together, and lowered his stance eagerly.
"I suppose training is right, Kraktus. Nice ta see ya's again by da way. I kinda uh... Bulked up. Since ya last saw me. Hehehe!"
The weaker of the three called out the most brashly, announcing she was going to be the Fleet's greatest asset. "You? Really? Pshh! I got's ta see money befoah you's even put it where yer mout is, Girlie! Hell, you ain't even as strong as DIS guy!" Accentuating the end of his sentence with a speedy motion, Mumbo darted toward Sensoa, attempting to wrap his antenna around the Demon's waist, before quickly chucking his entire body at Evolution, hoping to topple the two over with their own might.
Putting his hands on his hips, he tilted his head as he returned his gaze to the squid alien. "So! You wanna join too, Kraktus? It'll be a real blast! 'Sides, if you just watch I'll prob'ly just fight ya's anyway."
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Post by Chizu on Nov 9, 2018 7:58:03 GMT -6
Chizu looked at as his spin kick was deflected by Lord Chill, the same Arcosian he had met earlier before "Hmm....a two on 3....possibly 4 battle, this sounds like its going to be quite interesting, I do hope you dont mind me....getting ready." He said and put both arms to his side and began to channel and charge up his Ki, the tattoo on his forehead began to spread into simplistic tattoos/markings on his body, not completely coating his body in them but enough to warrent interest, his Ki began to get higher as he was transforming, his body morphing with the tattoos, his PL was rising to....3,000....no now it was 5,000, still rising higher until it stopped at a much higher 10,776.
the brenchian's transformation was now completed and he got into a fighting stance, waiting for either the Majin or the Arcosian to make the first move, he looked at the others who he assumed were going to fight with him and thought that if he used his mind and teamwork then they just might have a chance at beating them.
(PL now at 10,776
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Sensoa
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PL: 180,000
Lotus Seal (x2P) Ouroboros Seal (x4P) Final Seal (x11P) Anger Incarnate (x18T) Demon Spirit (x22P)
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Post by Sensoa on Nov 9, 2018 13:30:55 GMT -6
Sensoa heard Kraktus' voice before he saw the alien, his senses so focused on the creature before him. Though it was just to be scolded for something he had no interest in. The demon simply snorted at the idea of registering and being blown out of the building. Sensoa would not falter against Kraktus like he did before but the demon would not make a fight here. It was then that a clanking of metal could be heard followed by a creature appearing beside the 'majin' as Kraktus called it. This one was so fast that Sensoa didn't even see it until the being was blocking a kick.
This was followed by knocking the person's kick away and then speaking about being a director if they won. Truth be told Sensoa wouldn't want that at all but he could tell somewhere deep inside that this new creature was just as powerful as the grey majin before him. He supposed this is what he gets for letting his strength go to waste but silently he noted he would one day be as strong as this two. However, yet another fighter approached in with a boast that made Sensoa want to tear them apart. A simple boast but one that challenged Sensoa inadvertently by saying they would be stronger than he was.
He didn't get to contemplate this however when suddenly he felt something around his waist and his body weight was thrown at the creature. He couldn't stop himself as he flew through the air, regardless if he hit the person or not. He eventually stopped himself short of a wall, floating upside down as he glared at the Majin. His anger kicking in then as he rotated around on the spot before his feet touched the ground. This was very quick, and he was already rushing forward once more.
He didn't rush the Majin but instead went for the other creature, an apparent boss of the WTF. He didn't know the boss's name or their race, so he wanted to test this one's abilities as well. His first attack was a straight forward punch, which was then followed by a feint from the left. This punch would come up short on purpose where he would turn his shoulder at his opponent to unleash a ki blast at point blank range from the mouth on his shoulder. While the blast would hopefully do damage and blind, the demon would retreat out of harms way. At least attempt to retreat from harms way.
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Post by General Kraktus on Nov 9, 2018 15:24:47 GMT -6
His scouter picked up Chill’s power level. He had not noticed him before. He was up in some sort of stand area above them watching though he seemed to be joining. Once he read Chill powerlevel reach over 140,000, he’d turn off his scouter. He’d didn’t want it to break. Though he got the feeling he had gone, far father. Chill seemed to have arrived with something to say with all the soldiers around. He made it clear if someone could defeat the both of them they’d be a director. He knew he had no chance to defeat them. However, that didn’t mean he was not going to try. It’d be a good training He’d need all he could get if he wanted to do what he desired. To lead and control. So he had no problem playing into this little game.
He’d turn his head as Eve arrived on the scene. He had not seen her or it in sometime. He honestly didn’t know. Nor did he care much. He had been training, he was unsure if Eve had either but hopefully eve had. If not then what he expected of eve would have proven to be false. He’d turn to look at Mumbo. They had met before. “So you're that Majin huh.” He’d grin, “I’m not too surprised though your looks have changed.” Kraktus said as he cracked his neck. It would soon be time to fight and he’d be on his A-game for this. The Breechan seemed to be waiting but Sensoa had charged right in trying to attack them head-on. The fool he was. If he could not beat Kraktus why could he beat them? Kraktus waved his hand slightly using his telekinesis. He needed to be subtle for this matchup. There was no Blutz so he was handicapped. With such a low amount of space, there was not gonna be any transforming. So he used his telepathy trying subtle remove Mumbo scouter making it look like it slipped off. That was so he’d lose some focus and he could figure out their next move afterward.
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Post by Lord Chill on Nov 11, 2018 18:44:01 GMT -6
PL: 43,000 Transformed PL: 258,000 As Chill landed and the strike against his fingertip rebounded, Chill turned his attention from the announcement he'd just relayed and watched as yet another spry weakling stepped up to the playing field. 'Eve', or as Chill knew her from recounts of the events on Vegeta, 'Project Evolution'. Chill mused to himself that even though they had the numbers advantage, at this point it seemed the fight would merely be like swatting at a swarm of flies. A small chuckle escaped his lips as he turned his focus back to the Brenchian. A massive surge of power - or rather a small surge that compared to his previous power seemed massive - flowed through Chizu's body as he underwent some form of transformation. A serious of blips as the hud scanned down onto his body, Chill spied a new number steadily locking in overhead of the warrior. 10,776. Still on the weaker side compared to everyone else present, but better than nothing. Waiting for the Brenchian to charge in like before, he noticed that he was waiting for the Arcosian to make the first move. Chill had seen Kraktus and Mumbo's little exchange, but hadn't payed it any mind. Suddenly the demon charged at Mumbo and was grasped by his gum-like antennae and thrown back into the crowd of people, barreling down toward Project Evolution with a force unseen. Whether or not the strike landed, Chill hadn't noticed as without a moments notice the Demon closed the distance once again, this time throwing a pathetically average straight punch towards Chill. Clasping the closed fist with one hand easily, Chill held it in place. It was almost impressive when the feint was thrown in to follow, with the Demon turning to slap his shoulder hard against Chill and a beam erupting from a mouth situated on his shoulder. Chill didn't even bother to dodge, his vision clouding with bright light and a very minor tingling feeling covering his body as he reached out into the blinding white and snagged at the Demon with his own grip and followed Mumbo's own actions. Swing around to the Brenchian, most likely having snatched the Demon before he could escape in the light, Chill reeled his arm back and quickly threw Sensoa through the air at Chizu aiming for his legs to topple him over. Without thinking, Chill hopped forwards to follow his own makeshift-projectile and threw a kick upwards, aiming to catch the Brenchian's chin as he fell forwards.
KP: 3/3 TL;DR chill throws sensoa at chizu nowProject Evolution -> Majin Mumbo -> Chizu -> Sensoa -> General Kraktus |
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Post by Project Evolution on Nov 13, 2018 0:09:48 GMT -6
Almost immediately after she made her declaration, that gray piece of slime called her out on her strength. Of course, Eve was aware of how weak she was compared to the rest of her fellow fleet members, but it wasn't something that she'd like to bring up. Her face morphed into one of anger, a few smaller explosions combusting in her hands in her anger. "Like hell I am!" She called out. But, before she could even react, she saw one of the weaker members being thrown at her direction with a blinding speed. Almost instinctively, her hand moved out in front of her to steady herself, but the force was too much.
She was thrown back along with Sensoa, unable to stop herself even after her feeble attempt to brace herself. However, the two would stop short of hitting a wall. Shooting a glare at the demon, Eve shouted at him with an accusatory tone. "Why don't you control yourself so we don't fuck each other over." However, Eve would follow Sensoa and fly back towards the scene of the fight. Unlike the demon, the feline didn't care about his target. Instead, she would make her move on the person that just had attacked her, despite just receiving a taste of how strong he was.
Stopping a distance away from the majin, Eve placed her hands together, bracing herself for the attack that is to come. A large sphere of ki began to build in her hand, growing unstable due to how compressed it was. When she was sure she was unable to handle it any longer, she would let the volatile ki loose in front of her. The blast exploded in her hand and shot forward towards Mumbo. "Take this you oversized punching bag!" She snarled as her attack shot towards him. Eve no longer cared if it even had any effect on him, it just felt good enough to let loose her bottled up emotion. Shortly after her attack, she would dive right down, trying to stomp him on top of the head. Perhaps that would show him of her worth.
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Post by Majin Mumbo on Nov 13, 2018 3:28:34 GMT -6
Mumbo pumped his fist enthusiastically as his enemies knocked into one another. "Hehehehey! Dat's a hole in one!" Suddenly, the Majin touched a finger to his chin, pondering aloud as he did. "Or maybe a bullseye? Strike? Touchdown? Dahhhhhh whaddevah. I ain't nevah watched a-nuff spoahts anyways! Duhehehe!"
It wasn't long before the cavalcade of newbies found their bearings. Fully expecting retaliation from Sensoa, he was surprised to see the burly demon head for Chill instead. The Black Stargoon turned his back on his boss, letting the Arcosian teach his half of the crew while he handled his share of mooks. Speaking of, it seemed Eve was getting riled up. Her energy surged as she charged forward, and though Mumbo was preparing to dodge, a sudden slip in equipment made him pause.
Somehow, Mumbo's scouter-shades had slipped off his face! Trying in vain to slip them back on, he was suddenly met with a face-full of Eve's full power, his body spinning like a top from the force of her attack! He spun for a good dozen rapid rotations, before skidding to a stop in a yoga posed known on Earth as "the tree". Though notably missing his scouter, and sporting a few burn marks on his chestplate, he still looked damn good while doing it.
"Not bad! You've got some style. If I don't kill ya's I tink I gots a spot on da Goons for a spunky Girlie like you's!"
Spinning one more time, he approached Eve and ended his rotation with a spin-kick to the jaw, hoping to send the alien bounding into a nearby wall. Regardless of if his attack hit or not, he'd turn to squid-face again, and goad him one last time.
"Kraktuusssss," Mumbo crooned, "Last chaaaance buddy. Otherwise I'm gonna kick you into the dirt!"
KP: 3/3
Mumbo takes the full damage of Soda Pop!
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Post by Chizu on Nov 15, 2018 8:00:51 GMT -6
Chizu despite everything, was observing all around him, he paid no mind to the petty exchanges of the others but what he did see was a demon heading towards him like a missile, he dodged the makeshift projectile and instead turned to Majin Mumbo, he was not going to let this oppertunity to hit him lying down, noticing he was focused on Squid Face and Eve, he began to charge up a rather large sphere of yellowish/lime colored Ki energy, it was unstable and was filled with everything he had, Once he saw he was no longer able to hold onto the energy any longer, he shot out the sphere as a huge beam of Ki and it was barreling right towards Majin Mumbo "Try this one on for size!"
(Chizu used MP3 Spring Sprang Sprung Beam for 100% of his PL at Majin Mumbo)
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Sensoa
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Post by Sensoa on Nov 16, 2018 6:54:55 GMT -6
The Demon was thrown away yet again to be used as a club, being thrown at yet another member. This time Sensoa slammed into the wall where he was imprinted, his body staying there a moment as he glared at the current situation. He was feeling the pressure now, feeling completely out classed by his opponents in every way possible way. Slowly he removed himself from the wall, growling in frustration as he started back toward the fight. He was never one to throw in the towel on an impossible situation but even he could see they were so out matched it was just ridiculous.
Sensoa raced past Kraktus toward the Majin this time who was closest at that moment. Coming up from behind before pulling back a fist to unleash a punch toward the middle of the Majin's lower back. He was unsure what any of them could do, but he wanted to try none the less. After the punch, Sensoa would bring both arms down in an attempt to axe slam them down onto the Majin's shoulders. Hopefully doing at least something to his opponents.
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