Meshin
Newcomer
PL: 8,800
Roll the Bones (x4P)
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Post by Meshin on Jan 9, 2019 11:53:46 GMT -6
HOSTILE TAKEOVER| Meshin's PL: 5,500 |
The World Trade Fleet. The Saiyan Kingdom. Everyone seemed awfully concerned with the battles being waged far away from Earth. It was actually getting to be a little tiresome in its own way, but there was a bright spot. With everyone so focused on threats from outside the planet, they kept getting completely sidelined by attacks by their own, against their own. Jingle Village had a reputation for being a peaceful village, but Meshin couldn't figure out for the life of her why that was the case. It seemed to her like it had a long history of getting in trouble and needing outsiders to swoop in to protect it. That might well have been the case today. About a dozen bandits stormed into the village that morning, armed with a variety of weapons. Some had simple firearms, but a few more had more advanced arm-blasters, no doubt scavenged from the site of one battle or another. They would still fold like a bit of wet cardboard if you hit them anything more stiff than a poke to the chest, but being able to punch a hole through the best defenses ordinary Earthlings could offer had its own benefits. Maybe those world-class martial artists could stand to deflect a blast from one of these things, but a tank would find its outer hull seared through in one shot. Even some of those strange walking mechanical abominations would end up downed. It was probably that knowledge, of just how powerful their stolen technology really was, that possessed them to make so brazen a move. From her perch above the village, Meshin could see villagers being ripped from their homes, stores being invaded and loot being snatched off the walls of every storehouse, closet and attic within walking distance. It was hard to make out exactly what they were taking, but given their chosen target, they probably weren't too discerning about that. These sorts of locals tended not to have much in the way of wealth, but you could still find hidden gems amongst all the rustic country nonsense. Family artifacts, jewelry, that sort of thing. This raid probably would have been a lot of fun to take part in, but nobody invited her. So, she figured she would have a little fun with the whole situation. With one, powerful bound she leaped down from her little overlook, crashing down onto the iced-over snow just outside one of the larger buildings in town. If this place had of been big enough for local politics, she would have guessed it was the town hall. "Oy, to your right!" shouted one of the bandits coming out of the building, reaching out to grab his friend by the arm to swing him around to face the Heran that touched down not a meter away. That couple seconds of hesitation might have been the difference between them getting a shot off and getting laid out. They took aim at her, but she moved just a little too fast for them. Loosing her shield from her back, she slammed down on the barrel of the first weapon, snapping it in two from sheer force when the muzzle hit the ground. The next bandit did get a shot off, but it was at thin where where she had been standing. By the time he realized what was happening, that shield was flying upwards to crack him right in the jaw. For those villagers who thought their fortunes were slipping through their fingers, the sudden appearance of an unknown, shield-bearing Heran must have meant a rush of relief. No doubt their minds went to the other Heran heroes who had spent their lives protecting the Earth, and particularly the North. In any other situation, she would've been right there with the bandits. But there's nothing wrong with a little role-playing now and again.
"Alright, kids. I guess your hero is here."
hi lets play make believe with peoples lives
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Post by Yangcong on Jan 9, 2019 12:45:44 GMT -6
Today was a nice day for a nice drink at the tavern. What Yangcong and Fang really enjoyed out of everything that they did together was drink until they both were pissed drunk. However, they just arrived at the tavern and ordering their first round of beer. Yangcong look to Fang with a smirk and wide eyed facial expression.
"HEY FANG I BET YOU CAN'T OUT DRINK ME!"
Fang had snickered at his statement and licked his lips in disgust.
"YOU WERE LUCKY ONLY THAT TIME YANGCONG! I HAD TAKEN MY MEDICATION JUST HOURS BEFORE WE DID ANYTHING! SO IN FACT YOU HAD NO DISADVANTAGE!"
Yangcong rose to his feet in anticipation on whatever he was about to say and using that excuse would make him even more angry.
"NOW YOU LISTEN HERE YOU UGLY LION! YOU CAN'T KEEP USING THAT AS AN EXCUSE TO LOSING ALL OF OUR BATTLES!" JUST FACE THE FACTS THAT I AM BETTER THAN YOU!"
Fang rolled his eyes and to brighten the mood up, Yangcong raised his glass to his best friend with a smile on his face, Fang looked his way and smiled back, as they both clashed their drinks together and drank the entire glass.
"You really have become my best friend Yangcong.."
"Yea, same here pal."
Just when the mood was relaxing and enjoying, with only the both of them at the bar and the bartender employee due to the early hours of it opening up, loud noises were present just outside. Both Yangcong and Fang rose from their chairs and looked at the front entrance to the establishment, seeing a group of ten bandits storming the bar and surrounding the both of them. The leader of those group of bandits began to speak to Yangcong and Fang.
"We don't want any trouble from the both of you, all we want is your wallets and goods."
Yangcong looked to Fang and shrugged his shoulders in almost disbelief and in a comical way. He reached into his pockets and tossed the man his wallet. The leader snatching the wallet from mid air and checking the contents of it. After discovering that their was no money in there, he looked to Yangcong in frustration.
"HEY! THERE'S NOTHING IN HERE!"
"That's because you guys aren't getting nothing from us."
The angered leader and his group started to rush towards the both of them. Yangcong and Fang kicking their chairs over to one person, knocking them down and now only resulting in eight individuals left. Fang grabbing the table and throwing it at three of the bandits nearby, resulting in th enumber now being five left. They both were now back to back with Fang being the first to speak up.
"HAHA, DOESN'T THIS BRING YOU BACK TO OUR GLORY DAYS OF FIGHTING WITH PEOPLE YANGCONG!"
Yangcong at smirked as he evaded two of the bandits incoming blunt weapons and stabbing weapons, as he quickly dislocated their arms and kicking the both of them into nearby walls.
"Yes it does friend, however, you grew in strength over the years, as for I, I grew in knowledge and wisdom."
Fang entering his bulking stage and grabbing the throats of two of his bandits and hurling them over the counter.
"So what?! YOUR CALLING ME DUMB OR SOMETHING?!"
The bar was now a complete mess and the bartender employee was scared out of his mind. The leader of the bandits decided to run away in fear of the both of them and Yangcong looking at the man running in fear.
"Hehee. I guess you can say we won this battle? Right Fang?"
Fang giving him a cheese smile at that comment. The both of them walking out of the tavern and spotting the Heran individual. Yangcong being the first to notice the man from afar and Fang looking at him and then back at Yangcong.
"Do you think he's with them or against them based on his looks alone?"
"I really don't know...Just observe for now."
Yangcong and Fang were both up on the high alert and defensive stances as their backs were now against one another, idling taking care of incoming bandits together, using team work in order to do so.
Fang enters his bulking, making his pl from 5,000 pl with a x4 due to basic trait, giving him 20k pl with 5k defense.
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Post by Ashi on Jan 9, 2019 12:54:20 GMT -6
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Being from a desert planet, one of the first things Ashi wanted to do when she got to Earth was find this thing they called snow. Konats supposedly had such things in the furthest North and South reaches, but the pointy eared woman had never been. So, she had ventured up North to Jingle Village, and quickly found out that snow was freaking cold. The young woman shivered as she rubbed each of her arms and looked around to try and find some kind of coat store, because her orange vest wasn't keeping her warm in the slightest. "Don't you people need some damn gear for this weather?" she grumbled at nobody in particular as she continued on her increasingly unsuccessful quest to track down a coat. She was still grumbling about the cold when she started to hear some kind of screams off in the near distance.
The Konatsian barely had time to ask herself what that was about before she saw some rough looking thugs storm across the road in front of her, and one of them looked right over towards her with a quite ugly grin on his face. "Oi lady, hand over what you've got on ya before I blow a hole in that pretty face 'a yours!" Ashi was unamused. "What I've got on me...? I don't even have a damn coat on me, let alone a purse or anything valuable! Are you blind or just stupi-" Ashi was interrupted when the ruffian shot her in the face, and the bullet pounded against her forehead with considerable force before dropping down and landing with a soft thud on the snowy ground. Ashi blinked in surprise with her head tilted back for a few moments until she realized she was bulletproof. Now there was a sore, red spot on Ashi's forehead, and she was even more pissed.
"Why you fuckin'..." she grumbled before reeling her fist back and punching the shocked thug square in the face, the force of the blow sending him flying back who knows how far. Out of sight, out of mind. He wasn't the only thug around, though, and they'd probably be quite an annoyance to the people who lived around the village. "Bah, I shoulda taken his gun," Ashi mumbled to herself - shooting all the bandits dead would have been a lot easier than using her fists. But, whatever. She punched her way past another two thugs who both barely put up a fight before she saw a blue and orange pirate lady doing the same. Cool, the locals knew how to fight, too. "Does this happen a lot?" she asked the lady when there was a brief lack of anyone else to punch. "I don't really come around here often."
TAGS: Meshin
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Meshin
Newcomer
PL: 8,800
Roll the Bones (x4P)
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Post by Meshin on Jan 9, 2019 13:28:59 GMT -6
HOSTILE TAKEOVER| Meshin's PL: 5,500 |
Another set of bandits charged up towards Meshin, one brandishing an automatic rifle while the other wore one of those more powerful arm blasters. This time, she didn't react quite fast enough to to pre-empt their attacks. The rifle bullets ricocheted off of her, a common sight amongst those with higher levels of power, but the coming energy blast was more of a concern. As the bandit raised his arm towards her and yellowish ki formed down its barrel, she raised her shield and fell to a knee. The attack rang out throughout town like a shotgun blast, but it too would be turned away. The moment the energy struck her shield, the reddish gem at the center glimmered with power. With sudden, concussive force the attack was sent spiraling right back towards the bandit, where it detonated with an impressive impact. The original attacker was incinerated where he stood, while his friend was knocked straight back into a nearby building and rendered senseless. The fight looked like it was about over at this stage, a quick rout for the bandits. Unfortunately, Meshin was about to go rogue. Her long ears weren't for nothing. She heard that oversized lion calling her a 'he', and she didn't take kindly to that one bit. She turned towards him and gave him a dark look through narrowed eyes, briefly waving off the Konatsian that approached her. "Routinely. I don't live here, but this is one of those little towns that constantly needs heroes to rush in. But do me a favour and stay back, because that guy needs his attitude adjusted." Just like that, she began to release the energy built up in her shield. Its enhancing effects rushed through her body, amplifying her power considerably. Any pretense of being a hero here to save the day was about to go out the window. She formed an orb of bright blue ki in her free hand, her glare never wavering. "Hey, you bastard! Next to the shriveled-up Saiyan! Is your eye-sight really that bad?" Was it a good reason to just attack him? Probably not by Earthling standards. But she wasn't about to sit still for such a disrespect. "Get out of my face with that garbage!"She twisted around and hurled the orb towards the lion-like Earthling, aiming to hit him dead in the chest. She wasn't really trying to kill him by any stretch of the imagination, but she was definitely going to try to leave a mark. Maybe then he'd learn to think before he opened his mouth.
Meshin actives her x4P Roll the Bones. New PL: 22,000.
[N1] Artillery Shell fired for 7,260 PL damage at Fang.
KP 3/3 > 2/3
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Post by Yangcong on Jan 9, 2019 16:40:15 GMT -6
Yangcong and Fang both were fighting the incoming bandits that continued to come their way. Yangcong evading an incoming bat swing from one of the bandits and immediately pulling onto the bat and elbowing the bandit in the face, causing him to drop to his buttocks and knock out on the spot. Fang on the other hand was fighting a much muscular individual and using his claw attack on him, the muscular individual was coughing up some blood and then Fang also took noticed of the woman hurling her blast over to him. Fang immediately hurling the muscular man's body over to the incoming blast, causing him to block the damage for him and dropping to the ground afterwards. Both Yangcong and Fang now focusing their attention on this strong woman. Yangcong was the first to step forward and with his arms to his back, stared at her as he analyzed her whole appearance.
"Strong as you are my dear, that attack was indeed strong enough for my partner Fang to counter it.. You must be the leader of this group. Seeing as how these bandits all around us don't seem to be that strong compared to that attack you just threw at us. It's best to stand down, these bandits and yourself shouldn't attack this village. There are innocent people here that did nothing wrong and all they want is to live in harmony."
Fang even though he respected Yangcong, he didn't want to just let this go, he stepped forward and made sure to shield Yangcong if anything came his way unannounced. While looking around, Yangcong looked to Ashi who stood next to the lady and attempted to telepathically speak to her.
"Hey, stay away from her, she's with those bandits. She tried attacking me and my friend here. Be wary."
Fang using his lion claws N1 to attack against Meshin's attack, which cancels each other out. 6/7 Kp
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Post by Ashi on Jan 9, 2019 17:39:15 GMT -6
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The bandits were basically dealt with by this point, from the looks of it. Ashi had taken out her fair share, and the Heran woman had blasted away plenty as well. It looked like Jingle Village would live to see another day, though the action was perhaps not entirely over even if the thugs weren't any danger anymore. When Ashi approached the woman with a question, she was promptly waved off and given a dismissive answer. "Well, aren't you friendly," she muttered with some stank as the Heran decided to go and beat up some old man and his lion friend. To be fair, those two guys kind of gave her the creeps, so Ashi wasn't really gonna be one to blame the blue skinned woman for taking out some frustration on them. It wasn't like her attack did any damage to them, anyway.
And then, a voice rang out so close to her ears that it sounded like it was one of her own thoughts, but it was absolutely not her voice. "What the hell?" she exclaimed in confusion as her head whipped around to see who was talking to her. It took her a second to realize that the voice actually was coming from in her head. "Oh man, do schizophrenia symptoms come in that early? I know it's genetic, and my grandpa had it, but I thought it didn't start settling in until you were older! Oh shit, this is gonna be so annoying to..." Wait... The voice had said 'me and my friend'... The Konatsian looked up towards the old man and his lion, who the Heran had just attacked. And the voice even mentioned the bandits, too. Was this old geezer peeping in her head.
"Hey, asshole!" Ashi called out to the old man with a scowl on her face, her teeth grit in frustration. "You know, I've had a shitty enough day, already: it's cold as balls, I got shot in the forehead a couple minutes ago, and now you're peeping on my brain!" Ashi balled up her fists and stepped forward with some gusto, taking a moment to breathe in a few deep breaths as she tried to channel as much ki energy through her body as she could before she took a swing at the old man herself, with a fair bit of power behind her punch. "So you can kindly eff off!" After the punch had been delivered, she glared over at the Heran. "And you can cut the attitude, too, when I address you, you look at me when you answer back, capiche?" She didn't normally spout off at people quite as easily, but the adrenaline must have been getting to her.
TAGS: Meshin | Yangcong
OOC NOTES: Ashi has activated Partial Focus (x2T)! New PL is 30,000!
[A1] Big Bang Bash thrown at Yangcong!
10,000 PL damage incoming!
KP: 7/7 > 6/7
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Meshin
Newcomer
PL: 8,800
Roll the Bones (x4P)
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Post by Meshin on Jan 9, 2019 18:30:32 GMT -6
HOSTILE TAKEOVER| Meshin's PL: 22,000 (Base 5,500 - x4 Modifier) |
"Well, aren't you violent. I figured you could take that blast yourself, I never would have guessed that you would actually sacrifice someone else just to protect your own fur from getting a little singed," her glare finally broke, replaced by a gleeful little sneer. "I would say that makes you almost worse than the bandits that attacked this little town from the start."
She crossed her arms across her chest, listening to his spiel with growing annoyance. She didn't plan to go through it point by point to refute him at this stage, but there was something a little ironic about being called the leader of a group she had just helped rout. No, what she focused on was how he had addressed her. 'My dear.' Somehow, that was even worse than before. Maybe it was just old man talk, but that wasn't the kind of thing she wanted coming out of the mouth of some elderly Saiyan.
"Don't call me 'dear', you old fossil!" she shouted across at him. Though she opened her mouth to follow up with her own set of insults, the Konatsian jumped in herself. Something about peeping on the brain which didn't really ring any bells to her, but presumably these two had some kind of history. And then, the Konatisan began to summon up ki just as she had done not moments ago. She burst into laughter and took a couple skips backwards, giving her a little more space.
"Hah! That's the way to do it. You know, I didn't think I'd run into anyone actually interesting this far up out in the middle of icy nowhere." She just grinned over at the other alien, before directing her attention to Yangcong to view the results of the attack, whatever they would be. As much as she figured he was kind of shriveled-up in his old age, this attack looked like it might just turn him into a living sun-dried tomato.
Well. Maybe not living.
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Post by Yangcong on Jan 9, 2019 19:07:00 GMT -6
Yangcong seeing the young woman rush at him and Fang being preoccupied with the other woman, wasn't able to stop the force that the woman in front of him would deal. Causing Yangcong to fall to the ground with severe injuries to his arms and chest as he drops to the ground while trying to protect his face. The aching pain and the blood escaping his mouth was more than enough to show that the damage was a lot. Yangcong even through the pain, raised to his feet and Fang helping him up.
"We mean no harm. We are here to stop the bandits just like you guys."
He looked to the woman who was far away and then at the woman that was in front of him.
"Sorry for speaking into your mind, we are just here to stop these bandits and have a few drinks."
Yangcong and Fang didn't really know what was going on and hoped that the commotion would stop before it got any crazier. Fang would be the next to speak up to the woman in front of him.
"Clearly these bandits came from somewhere and we need to find the source of who their leader is. This village did nothing wrong and now we have criminals coming about."
Both Fang and Yangcong saw the distance of the bandits continuing to rampage the village, and then Yangcong looked to the woman and then at the other woman, speaking to the both of them.
"If we truly are on the same side in wanting to stop these bandits, we should work together so that no more innocent people have to suffer from them."
Even though Fang wanted to continue the work, he didn't know whether or not it was safe to do so as he didn't want to leave Yangcong's side.
Yangcong has severe injuries and Fang has 6/7 Kp
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Tanga
Archived
XP/PL TRANSFERRED TO KORLA
PL: 10,000
Overdrive (+x3T)
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Post by Tanga on Jan 9, 2019 19:40:28 GMT -6
|Epsilon: 43,880 - Undetectable without a scouter|
Things were not going particularly well for the CEO of Cure Industries, while business was as good as it always was the personal life of Tanga Aris was best described as ‘in shambles’ she had not taken the departure of her creation, her child, Chromo, particularly well but at the same time it was not quite so simple a problem to fix, she had inadvertently caused a major rift between herself and the young Bio-Android and that would not be solved by simply deploying Alpha and Omega to find and retrieve him, even if such a thing was POSSIBLE, which considering Chromo’s power at the time of departure and the rate at which her grew it was unlikely that it even was. No Chromo needed to WANT to come back, and actually determining HOW to make that a reality was something that consumed Tanga’s thoughts, or at least it HAD. She’d determined that there WAS a good way for her to rebuild or well perhaps it was better to say BUILD the relationship that Chromo had wanted, needed. They just needed what Chromo had wanted all along, time together, an actual interactive relationship rather than her pushing him toward Virus or Ghoti or anyone else she had determined to be more capable of providing emotion for the young one. Of course the problem that this diea presented was that Chromo was furious with her, but that was a problem remedied by simply not BEING Tanga while she interacted with him. Alpha and Omega had been created for the Epsilon project and it had proven QUITE functional in its initial test. And Epsilon was not QUITE her, the composite entity was a mixture of herself, Alpha, and Omega. Her two creations had been designed with more focused purposes and with personalities unlike her own that had not felt it best to seperate themselves from emotion. As Epsilon she could be what Tanga could not for the young Bio-Android. The next problem was of course FINDING Chromo, and for as much chaos as his presence tended to create it was actually quite difficult to really pin him down anywhere, she had tried exploring several Hetap factories to no luck, and thus Tanga, or more accurately, Epsilon. Was lead to a new path, seeking out criminal activity in hopes that either it was caused by Chromo OR that it would draw him there. They had been taking a flight when she picked up police reports of problems in Jingle City, bandits apparently a whole lot of looting and numerous other problems that would likely have the force completely tied up until outside aid arrived, this was followed by several Jitter posts from the general area remarking on the ‘crazy power’ put out by some of those in the airea. What they found was an… interesting… sight, chaos all around them but none of those present with substantial power levels appeared to be paying it too much mind, rather the group was focused in on itself, the two women appeared quite angry with an elderly Saiyan and a moderately powerful Zoanthrope. No Chromo in sight but that did not mean they could not stir up a bit of chaos herself, at best it might draw him there, and at worst they could burn off some frustration. “You all seem like an interesting group, I can’t quite tell if you’re trying to stop this mess or help it” Epsilon floated down from the sky arms clasped behind their back as their head tilted to one side curiously. None of the warriors present were of much threat to them allowing them to play up a bit of superiority into their tone.
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Post by Ashi on Jan 12, 2019 10:26:48 GMT -6
ACTIVE TRANSFORMATIONS: Partial Focus (x2T)
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Hot damn, it felt good to just rail out on the old guy. He crumbled to the ground like a damn sack of potatoes when Ashi's fist pounded into his chest, and the elf lady let out a big, loud laugh. "Haha! Being strong feels great! I see why everyone gets so hype about this kinda shit now!" She waved her hand up and down a bit to shake off the burning feeling that remained after the ki started to dissipate away from her fist. She didn't punch him hard enough to kill him, though. Well, she might have, though she figured she held back enough that he wasn't just gonna die. Maybe he'd pass out, though. Neither seemed the case as he stood back up and started saying something bout how he was a good guy, but he'd lost her interest by then.
At least the Heran lady seemed more palatable about things. Ashi just gave her a slightly bemused look, then shrugged. "Well, I'm not gonna let some old geezer peek inside my head and not do anything about it," she replied. The old guy talked about something like tracking down the 'source of the bandits', which had Ashi rolling her eyes. "Look, old man, I'm just looking for a goddamn coat, and I'm only beating these guys up because one of them shot me in the forehead. I'm not nearly committed enough to this town to go out seeking justice for them." And then a goddamn power ranger dropped down from the sky. Ashi eyed them with a quite apparent lack of amusement for their presence, folding her arms over her chest and frowning slightly with furrowed eyebrows and narrowed eyelids.
"What, are you the protector of this village or something?" she asked with some stank to her tone of voice. Ashi gestured a thumb at the old man, and explained, "That guy seems way more interested in stopping these bandits than anyone else, so if you're looking for a heroic team up, ask him." Ashi had seen about enough of this village and its snow by then. Still, he eyed a bandit off a few dozen meters away and let out a sigh before raising her hand to fire off a blast of ki that ruptured through his skull and sent him smacking face first down into the snow. "I mean, do you think they'd give us a good reward if we did get rid of this problem for them?" she asked the other four people standing around in their little group.
TAGS: Meshin
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Meshin
Newcomer
PL: 8,800
Roll the Bones (x4P)
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Post by Meshin on Jan 12, 2019 11:45:38 GMT -6
HOSTILE TAKEOVER| Meshin's PL: 22,000 (Base 5,500 - x4 Modifier) |
Meshin crossed her arms across her chest, watching with a little grin as the chaos unfolded before her. Not only did the Konatsian blast the old man, she hit him some hard. It was practically a miracle he even got up after the attack, but to her annoyance, it was to launch into one of those utterly predictable lectures. Something about the innocent people of Jingle Village and working together to stop the bandits. She opened her mouth to retort, but before she could get much more than a word out, some sort of purple... demon-looking thing appeared in the air.
"I'm not here to stop this or start it. I was just passing by this icy hellhole when the fun started and decided to jump in and break some bandits heads in. Then the old prune over there showed up and started being..." she scoffed, wrinkling her nose in distaste. "You know. Old. Lectures, misunderstandings, whatever. And his giant kitten pet just adds to the annoyance of his whole little rendezvous."
"So--" she aimed her palm towards the lion again, before altering her target to the old Saiyan. "In the interest of salvaging what little entertainment value this whole waste-of-an-afternoon can offer, I'm going to blast one of you half-way to Monkey Kingdom. The big guy would probably put up more of a fight, but I can understand it if you would rather throw your dead-weight there under the bus to save some burnt fur."
A blueish sphere of ki again formed in her palm, this time held there as a threat. As it grew in power, it began to rev
erberate violently, letting out a strange hissing noise as the energy strained against her control. This attack really wasn't meant to be held for any length of time, and Meshin knew full well she would lose control of it in just a few more seconds. Her offensive techniques were always so unstable. But those few seconds might be well worth it.
"Unless either of you--" she indicated Ashi and Epsilon in turn. "Have any qualms... I'm going to light this guy up. If you want a reward, you can take whatever they've got on them once I'm done."
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Post by Yangcong on Jan 12, 2019 12:25:25 GMT -6
Yangcong looked to the green haired woman, then at the blue skin freak before him who wanted to end both him and Fang's life. Fang was eager to shut the both of them up if he wasn't so outmatched. Yangcong decided to be more rash and placing his arm up in order to stop Fang from doing anything un rash. Then with a sigh, Yangcong sat down with his legs folding across each other with both his hands now resting on his kneecaps.
"This generation really surprises me. I guess generations of people do matter when it comes to circumstances. I was born from a generation where the world was at peace. The saiyan kingdom didn't need an army to defend against the small bandits and mercenary groups, the world truly was at peace. But now you have the WTF taking up arms and killing our former king and conquering our planet. Now you have bandits forming together in high numbers and you two don't even care about this village."
He looked to the green haired woman first, and began to chuckle in disbelief.
"You shouldn't just decide to fight because they attacked you. You should fight because they are fighting a village full of innocent people who did nothing wrong."
He then focused his attention to the blue skinned woman.
"And now your attacking me for what? There's no question in my mind that you brought those bandits here. Kill me if you must, but spare these innocent people that did nothing wrong. I am no threat to you and yet here you are wanting to kill me? Then go ahead and do it, if you really think violence solves all problems then you are thinking like the elders that came before me. Violence only brings more violence to the world. Simple solutions such as peace and coming together as a people and not as factions, is the only way peace will come to past once again. I have seen my wife die before the WTF, I have seen my son die before the WTF. I have nothing else to lose in this world. I am an old man whose mission is to bring peace to the entire world! and if my journey stops here then so be it! No one should ever live in fear because criminals want to take what they want! I may not be able to stop you during my time of being alive. But every generation will grow stronger and evil will once again be defeated! JUST LIKE IN THE PAST."
The aching pain his body had felt was becoming too much for him. He was now out of breath and panting heavily.
"I KNOW YOU YOUTH DON'T LIKE IT WHEN OLD PEOPLE PREACH! BUT ITS FROM OUR LESSONS AND EXPERIENCES THAT WE HAVE GATHERED FROM THE WORLD THAT MAKES US WANT TO PASS THE KNOWLEDGE TO THE YOUTH IN ORDER TO SAVE THEM FROM OUR MISTAKES. DON'T BE LIKE OUR ANCESTORS!"
His heart rate was going by high rates and he immediately reached from his pocket to pull out his medicine bottle and taking his tablet in order to calm his heart rate levels within seconds. This was indeed too much for the old man. both mentally and physically. Fang looked at the old man, probably knowing full well that they wouldn't listen to anything he had to say.
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Tanga
Archived
XP/PL TRANSFERRED TO KORLA
PL: 10,000
Overdrive (+x3T)
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Post by Tanga on Jan 12, 2019 12:57:05 GMT -6
|Epsilon: 43,880|
The parts of Epsilon that were formed from Omega found this whole thing QUITE amusing, the young woman with the long ears, a Konatsian perhaps though her scans were not quite conclusive yet, requiring a bit more data before they could be certain, in particular seemed quite interesting with her rather pragmatic approach to the scenario. “Protector? No, not quite” Epsilon’s faceplate shifted the rough approximation of a mouth forming an eerie parody of a smile. She supposed in the current climate of Earth with all the masked vigilantes springing up that it was not entirely out of left field for her to make the assumption that perhaps she too was such a defender of justice. But Jingle Village was not so lucky, in fact it appeared that the only person dedicated to it’s defense was the aged Saiyan and his Leonid companion, the elderly Saiyan was ranting and raving about bringing peace before realizing he had gotten himself so worked up that he needed to take some sort of medication, Epsilon’s scanners pulled up some data on the pills matching them to existing data on other medications to ensure they were not some secret power enhancing pill. They were not. Which really was a tragedy for the man, unless the young Konatsian decided it was worth her while to defend him he was likely quite doomed “We would imagine with your power it would be more worthwhile to participate in the looting and chaos, your power is such that no bandit could lay claim to anything above you meaning anything you seek is for the taking, which is more reward than Jingle is likely capable of matching let alone exceeding.”“As for having qualms” Epsilon turned their attention to the Heran “quite the opposite, please do go ahead”
Multipliers: x1 KP: 3/3 |
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Post by Ashi on Jan 12, 2019 14:12:50 GMT -6
ACTIVE TRANSFORMATIONS: Partial Focus (x2T)
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Ashi would have liked to be able to pay attention to what the Heran woman and the guy who looked like he was a villain ripped straight from a shitty shounen manga, she really would have. But it was quite difficult to focus on either of them when the old man would not. Shut. Up. What the hell was he even talking about? He got so worked up over his own speech that he nearly collapsed and had to take some kind of medication pills. The green haired Konatsian took a glance at both the pirate and the robot guy, and held up one of her fingers. "Excuse me, one second, please," she said, giving them both a smile before she took a deep breath in through her nose and walked back over to the old Saiyan man with her usual vaguely miffed expression.
No words left her mouth as she reeled her fist back and blasted it forward straight into the old man's jaw with absolutely nothing held back to it - an attack that was as fatal to him and his health as she could possibly make it. Once she pulled back her steaming fist, she glanced over to the old man's lion friend and raised her eyebrows at him as if to say 'what are you gonna do about it', before turning back to the other two people present and shaking her hand off. "Sorry, did one of you want to do that? His corpse might still be in one piece, if you want to kick it around or something," she said to the two of them. Holding out the hand she'd just punched the Saiyan to (presumably) death with for a handshake, she introduced herself. "I'm Ashi, by the way. I'm from Konats, if the ears weren't already a dead giveaway."
She slipped her hands into her pockets and let out a whistle. "Man, Earth seems like fun, for the like, two hours that I've actually been here. I don't even feel that cold anymore. Or I've just entered the fatal stages of frostbite and only have minutes to live. Hopefully that's not what's happening, here." She glanced back up to the robot thingamajig guy, and asked, "So, what was your story, again? I couldn't hear you over that Saiyan being annoying."
TAGS: Meshin
OOC NOTES: [MA3] Big Bang Blast punched square into Yangcong's face with the intent to kill, but this isn't a DE, so he'll be KO'd!
30,000 PL damage incoming!
KP: 6/7 > 3/7
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Meshin
Newcomer
PL: 8,800
Roll the Bones (x4P)
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Post by Meshin on Jan 12, 2019 14:45:44 GMT -6
HOSTILE TAKEOVER| Meshin's PL: 22,000 (Base 5,500 - x4 Modifier) |
It went without saying that the old man wouldn't take her insults too kindly, but the the lengths with which he went to try to argue around her points nearly gave her a headache. And that was without him doing whatever odd brain magic he used on the Konatsian. "Hell, you really love the sound of your own voice, don't you. I think you lost me sometime around your speech about peace and dead wives and whatever."
She took a step forward, cracking her shoulder and fixing her aim towards him. If he wanted to talk, then he would be the target... at least, until the Konatsian launched herself forward into a thunderous attack of her own. Meshin could swear she saw steam coming off of her fist after the punch. She stared for a moment, before shaking herself out of the surprise. "--No, no. That's quite alright. As long as someone shut him up, that's fine. Besides, we've still got a perfectly good overgrown science experiment here to play with."She turned her attention to Fang now, the chaotic ki straining in her hand finally about to be loosed. But first, she shot him a sinister grin, in no way concealing her rather dark intentions towards him. "I don't know if your handler is going to be getting up from that or not, but on the off-chance he does, I think we should kill you. He does so love to go into speeches about his dead wife and son, don't you think he would be that much happier if we did away with his pet kitten too?""One lesson an old man like him probably should have picked up somewhere along the way is not to mouth off to people stronger than him. But please, by all means -- put up a fight."With that, she finally released the blast towards the lion-man. Although it was no stronger in magnitude than her earlier blast, the extended period with which she had held it back meant a more significant shock-wave as she released it, nearly knocking her over. Her heels dug into the snow and left a trail ground beneath her nearly half a foot before she was able to catch herself. It was like the ki had built up momentum even in containment. But regardless of that, the end result would be the same: it still peaked at the same speed, and it would still hit with roughly the same force.
[N1] Artillery Shell fired for 7,260 PL damage at Fang.
KP 3/3 > 2/3
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