Yanwang needed help. He had tried to do this all on his own but he could not control himself. It had happened agiasnt. One minute he is getting mad or something and the next, he wakes up over a pile of thugs. He had no idea how it happened. It was if while in his form he lost control of his anger. All his negative emotions were poured into it. While it made him stronger, he seemed to just forget everything. He needed help and he knew two people that could help him. The first was Yogu but he didn't know how he was going to find him. There was Nashi. They had grown flowers together so they were closer...at least he thought they were.
He had headed to the Timeless lookout. That looked like a giant scratch pole. Since Nashi was a cat this would be a perfect place for him to be keeping his nails sharp. That was his best bet. He even brought catnip. He had heard from some dude on the street that it attracted cats. Maybe it'd act like some radar for cats. Maybe the guy was scamming. If he was he'd prob have to punch him in the face. Yanwang breathed in as he thought about this trying to keep his cool. If he lost it how was Nashi going to help him? Yanwang rubbed his hair. He was taller in this form, with those sharp teeth and flatter horns. He wondered if Nashi was even going to notice. He imaged he would but he wondered what he'd think too. Now he was getting worried Nashi would not like him anymore. Yanwang shook his head agian, he could not let his negative emotions get the better of him or else he might hurt someone really bad.
Nashi had not made the connection that the Senbyō’s Tower looked like a cat scratching tree-tower-thing. Indeed, it did look like one, with the long and, for Nashi anyway, easy-to-climb height, and that bulbous house-thingo at the top. But there were two things that would make it far more like a cat scratching tree: one, scratchable surfaces. Two, having the Lookout immediately on top of it. It’s a hemisphere with a top and a hollow, decorated inside, you can’t honestly say a miniature version wouldn’t be perfect for a cat.
But, all the same, Nashi had not made this connection. He had no reason to, and certainly didn’t think that anything out of the ordinary was happening. He had no scouter, nor had he bothered to learn how to sense ki, so he had no means by which to detect Yanwang’s presence. He did have a potent, feline nose, but neither the smell of catnip nor the stench of ogre could reach the literal dozens of kilometres-high tower-top.
But he did have ears. Grrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmbbbbbblllee. And that meant he needed something to eat.
He effectively threw himself off the Tower, only bothering to decrease in velocity within a few hundred metres of the ground.
And then? Then, he smelt it: the stench of ogre very lightly, the smell of catnip. Looking to its source, he saw: Yanwang! He looked a bit different from how Nashi last saw him, but he couldn’t place how. Nashi certainly looked different: he was taller, had cooler whisker markings and seemed to trade in his halo for a second tail! ”Hey, Yanwang!” He’d lower himself, slowly, down to the ground. ”No see time long!”Wait, was that how the expression went?.. Probably.”Wassup? How’d you get here?” He meant that in both a ‘how are you in the mortal realm?’ and a ‘how’d you figure out where I live?’ capacity.
Food could wait. There was a friend here! And, maybe, just maybe, he could climb the Tower!
He had to wait a bit, which he expected. Afterall it was not as Nashi could just appear out of nowhere. He looked up to see Nashi coming from the sky. Guess his Catnip plan had worked. He was also lucky he was around this tower. He assumed Nashi did have to scratch stuff afterall. He was like a cat-human hybrid thingy. Nashi looked a bit different too guess both of them got a makeover. The main thing he saw was Nashi had a second tail. "Woah when did you get that. I know you're like a cat person but two tails seems a bit much." Yanwang rubbed his chin maybe Nashi was becoming a nine-tailed cat or something. He heard Cats had nine lives and Nashi died. SO maybe this was his second life or something? Still, he never saw that happen from someone coming back to life.
"Yah we've not seen each other awhile since you came back to life. How you been doing." Yanwang smiled it was nice to see a good friend. If anyone could help him it would be Nashi. Then he asked how he had gotten here. "Well, I walked. This place looked like one of those cat poles things that cats claw and stuff. Since you're like a cat person I thought you'd be here. Plus I bought this catnip cause I heard it attract cats and stuff so I thought that'd bring you here which it did." Yanwang said before he realized he was getting off track. "The how I got here is not as important is why. I have a problem Nashi and I need your help. So you know how Yogu had that problem where his grandad was being a butthole and all that. Like so I have this new form, long story I flew into my Fujin bag. Point is I got this new form but I can't control it. Whenever I get mad snap bam, everything just becomes a blur. I can't remember a thing or control myself."
it wasn’t as if nashi could appear out of nowhere yet™
”Pretty neat, huh? I got it when I mastered a gate-thing-o.”Balanced a chakra. The throat chakra, in particular, which just so happened to be the blue one. Did this mean that, by balancing more chakras to the necessary degree, he’d grow more tails? It was a possibility, possibly. Perhaps he’d have one more tail than mastered gates, but ending up with 8 gates (that is, if he ever got that far) sounded not quite right. Frankly, it’d be better off ending at a cooler number. Like, perhaps, nine… just a thought.
”I’ve been good! Stronger than I’ve ever been before, and all that jazz.” While his PL was once merely just a number, now it was another number that happened to be considerably larger! That, generally, was how it worked. ”Of course. The Werewolf Ghost Elf Butthole. How could I forget?”
Hmm. This was interesting… it seemed Yanwang was having his own Evil Grandfather™ problems, with the slight difference of there being no grandfather. He apparently tried to enter his own magic dimensionally-whatevered bag, and got some weird form from it? The ‘can’t remember’ anything from it’ didn’t make any sense to Nashi. If you couldn’t remember it, then how’d you know it happened at all? If it turned out Yanwang’s new form was just him sleeping, Nashi would be very annoyed indeed.
”Sooooo… what’d you need me to do? Beat you up in your new form until you can remember it after? 'Cos that'd be easy.”
Last Edit: Jan 13, 2019 20:58:18 GMT -6 by Nashi: I forgot about the specifics of the chakra:tail relationship
Nashi was talking some crazy stuff. Gate-thing-o? What was that suppose to mean? "Nashi look I know you probably hit your heard very hard when you died. But I thought you at least spoke common tounge. Not some messed up cat tounge." Yanwang said utterly confused. At least the rest of what he had to say be in English. Nashi noted he had gotten stronger and while he could not sense ki, Nashi seemed pretty confident about it so of course, he believed him. He also did remember the guy Yogu had to deal with. Maybe this would work out. Hopefully, Nashi had a good plan, he really needed it. He didn't want to live his life trying to control every feeling he ever had and then just going crazy.
Then Nashi gave him his plan. Beat him up. "I don't know what i'm supposed to do. Your the smart one are you not. You're the Wit and I'm the humor of our friendship." He was unsure exactly wit meant but he assumed it was being smart. "Plus I don't know if I can be defeated. I am super strong when i'm not in control Nashi. If you think i'm up for it just gotta get a little mad or something then bam and he arrives." Yanwang explained to Nashi. He was really unsure this was a good idea but Nashi would probably know if it was or not. So there was not much to worry about.
”Wait, I’m the smart one?” He was two years old. And, although he’d admit to being a genius (because of course he would), he wasn’t especially learned. ”I thought the smart one was Yogu. You know, the straightman in our comedy duo— er, trio! Granted, he isn’t around right now— no idea where he got off to— but still.” Also, Nashi was definitely the funnier one. Especially his narrator, who was also very handsome and humble.
Pssch.”Oh, please. If you’re undefeatable, I’m undefeatabler!” ‘Felis invictus’, or something like that. ”Come on, bring it out! I can handle it!” This might not have been the greatest of ideas. Even assuming that he could win it out in the end and defeat Yanwang’s weird new form (which was far from a foregone conclusion), it still mightn’t have been a good idea. How would beating it up make it more controllable? I mean, sure, that works on horses, but…
Well, we’ll just have to find out the long way, won’t we?
”Here, I’ll help anger you: you’re not very good at gardening, and red is a bad colour.” Perhaps that wasn't the wisest of actions.
"Yah at least compared to me." Of course, Yanwang was actually the smartest one. He didn't want to hurt Nashi ego though. Afterall he could not be all that smart if he died. Yanwang blinked a few times. Why was he thinking of something so mean? He liked Nashi he was not dumb at all. Yanwang shook his head. "Dammit all," he growled in annoyance at his own thoughts. Nashi made a good point that he thought Yogu was the smart one. He was the straight man in their trio. "Yah I assumed he was not into Men either." It illuded him what Nashi actually meant. Not that it really mattered, Yogu was not here to complain. Nashi seemed pretty sure he could beat him. Yanwang sighed. "Alright if you think it is the best."
Yanwang sat down and crossed his legs. He began to meditate as Nashi thoughts went into his head. Though didn't make him angry. Tanga being alive, Yogu and Nashi dying, Koban being killed, The WTf hurting people and how everyone didn't respect him. All those things made his anger. Instead of fighting this emotion he let them take over and then..blackness. Yanwang was floated around in his own head. He was confused where he was but he reminded him of the Fujin Bag. "Maybe If I." Yanwang looked around as he saw where his eyes were. Guess he could watch what was going on. How Nashi would do agiasnt him when he was not on control. Hopefully, Nashi could do it.
Yanwang opened his eyes getting to his feet. "So your Nashi. Long time no sees." Yanwang spat in the dirt at Nashi's feet a smirk on his face. "You really should have listened to me. Too bad though, you didn't. I won't have to hold back on you. So what should I break first? Your face or your legs. I'm thinking Legs, don't cats try to land of their feet. Then agian with you.." He'd smirk, "You always seem to land on your face. Afterall, someone like you should know. Fighting ain't good for people who were weak enough to die." He'd said as he tried to walk forward and poke Nashi's chest. "Just like you." He'd smirk his jagged teeth clanking together as he licked his lips. Then his left fist swung out to knock Nashi into the woods with a single powerful blow.
Light Red is Yanwang, Bold Red is bascailly when Yanwang out of control.
Last Edit: Jan 14, 2019 14:35:21 GMT -6 by Yanwang: added color coat
The last time Nashi saw Yanwang, he had developed the ability to call on the contents of his bag by grabbing from his body, as if the bag’s unique dimensional properties had been selectively and controllably moved onto Yanwang himself. Now, Nashi didn’t know if that was this a thing that happened, but if Yanwang like that were to move in his own bag, he imagined that was basically the same as putting a bag in itself. He didn’t quite know what the implications were, but they were no doubt confusing.
This sorta reminded Nashi of a thing he didn’t remember happening. Strange, that.
‘Yanwang’ got up and spat. Very un-Yanwang-like behaviour, Nashi noted. The Senbyō stayed still, simply seeing the stranger wearing his friend. Except, was it a stranger wearing Yanwang, or was this just, somehow, an evil aspect of Yanwang? Whatever it was, it was aware of the conversation that saw it being brought out, and the use of ‘me’ seemed to imply that it thought of itself as Yanwang.
Quip mode, activate!”The only thing you’re breaking is my patience.”Yeah, that’s good enough. ‘Yanwang’ neared Nashi, until their personal spaces enveloped each other. And, then? And then he had the nerve to poke Nashi’s chest! ”You do not judge heroes by how they fall, but by how they rise. I’ve learnt things, villain, that you will never learn. I’ve grown beyond my killers, beyond you and beyond my past self.” And then, just as he finished—
The air swirled out of the way as, with a mighty punch, Nashi was sent straight for the trees! He corrected his course only a few metres away, dropped to the ground (as flying was lame) and brought out the Power Pole. Wow, this guy’s strong. He’s probably around as strong as I am! I'll have to be careful in taking him down. ”You, though? You’re Yanwang’s pale reflection. You might be stronger, but he is greater.”
Nashi would run back, Power Pole in arm. He’d jump and, on his downward descent, try to whack the ogre with it!
Seems the cat had claws. Yanwang licked his lips. It'd be boring to not skin the cat a bit. He even noted how he was beyond his killers. "Beyond me? They still are stronger than you. Why do you think i'm here. Yanwang was afraid. He thought you were too weak. So he listened to whoever you call was in the bag. Give him strength. We could have been even stronger. I'm just his reflection after a few years. I'm his future and I've seen yours. It does not end well. Cats only have two lives i'm afraid." He seemed very serious about all this. Whether Nashi took him seriously was quite irrelevant. Because he knew it to be all true. Just cause Nashi didn't know was just expected of the catman. He really was stupid enough to challenge him. He was the strongest being on the planet.
He proved that with the first blow knocking Nashi out with a single strike. "See Yanwang told you. I was only going 10 percent or so. Don't worry I didn't kill you if you can even hear me." He began to laugh his head raised up as he didn't even see Nashi flying at him. He was wacked upside the head by the pole as he flew off into the woods. He'd crashed into a tree breaking it in two. Dirt flew up around him as he slowly pulled to his feet spitting a glob of blood into the dirt. "I expected you to be knocked out. No matter." He'd frown as he thought about Nashi said earlier about him being stronger and Yanwang being greater. "You don't get it. We are the same person. I'm Yanwang." He'd point at himself. "You think it's not him cause he acting differently. Did you really know him? You know me. Hahhahha." He'd burst into laughter. "No. You don't know anything about me. What he saw inside the Bag. He saw how to grasp at the power we have. The difference between me and him? I want to grasp that power. He is afraid to let go of you." He got angry at that before he cracked his neck. There was a loud pop before he smirked at Nashi.
"Not that it matters. I'm going to blow you right out of the water. I said 10 percent. Let's say 30 percent should be enough." Yanwang pressed his foot into the dirt then he launched forward at Nashi. "Rocket Seven!" He'd swing his right elbow. Instead of the normal black energy, white energy formed as he flexed his hand forward! "Whiteout!" Between Nashi and Yanwang formed a white portal of energy. In his head Yanwang watched confused. He didn't know he could do that. He seemed to be warping the space. He saw a hole from where he was. It seemed to lead to his Fujin Bag. "Alrighty." He'd leap down to check it out while the fight went on. Maybe he could find answers. Back at the fight, the white energy formed into a wormhole as a large burst of flames jetted out ready to burn away the woods behind Nashi or better yet destroy burn Nashi."You've never seen that huh." He'd got all cocky agian as he raised his head. "Yanwang could never do that. That is because he is weak minded. I can literally bend space and time around us. You really think you can beat me. Honestly? You must have really been dropped when you died. Your brain never fixed itself. If you give up now i'll throw you a box of kitty litter and a bowl. You can be my new pet Cat. I always wanted a pet." He called out in a mocking tone to Nashi.
Ut Magic Hands Lv.2!- Yanwang can now Transform one of his limbs. Once this Occurs it becomes white. He can point towards that location and forms portals from his hand.
Then He sends flame out of it with his Magic Map.
Last Edit: Jan 16, 2019 1:19:10 GMT -6 by Yanwang: color coat
Nashi was definitely stronger than his killers when they killed him, but he was missing something vitally important, and that little detail had charged him full force. I’ve gotten far stronger since then, but who’s to say they didn’t get stronger too?! What a terrifying prospect. He hadn’t heard anything about Virus— as far as the news would tell him, he simply stopped existing after the Satan City debacle™, which only worried Nashi as to what he was planning. Mumbo, too, had been in the news a bit, and did generally seem quite a bit stronger. Where they, even now, beyond his power? No. No, he refused to believe it.
There was yet more, and Nashi refused to take it as fact. Whoever this was— whatever this was— was a fragment of the future. Or, a potential future. Potentially. This newfound power Yanwang had, was that the power of this dark, future self? And, the way he spoke… do I die, in the future? Of course he was going to die at some point. Given the infinitude of time, even the deathless died eventually. But, the way it was worded? It seemed he was going to die terribly, perhaps at the hands of a villain. Nashi could not let that happen again.
This was far more serious than Nashi had thought. It was far greater than he could ever know.
This? This was Yanwang. But it wasn’t Nashi’s Yanwang. It wasn’t the one who tried to help him with gardening. This wasn’t the Yanwang who sparred with him and Yogu, and certainly not the Yanwang who Nashi had ice-cream with. This was a stranger.
The anger fueled his blow, which sent the ogre flying into a tree which was split in twain by the force. ”I’m not as imminently manageable as you seem to think I am.” Given that he was learning late high-school material at the same time as kindergartener material, it only made sense that in his speech he mixed big-boy language with language of a, let’s say, lower maturity.
... No, I was wrong about something. This power was not the power of Yanwang after a few years, but the inner power of the Fujin Bag. ”You got your power from the bag, but my Yanwang got his power from his friends. From me, from Yogu, from Kanrin. His friends will always be with him… but your bag? It’s just a bag.” The point he was trying to make was, friends are greater than some mere power in some mere bag. How does one put power in a bag, anyway? It wasn’t usually possible to put something like that in a container as if it were physical, but it was a magical bag, so… ”And the real Yanwang is better than just a bag.”
Nashi now knew what he was dealing with. There would be no more underestimations, no more surprises. Now it was serious. White energy formed into some manner of disk; no, not a disk, a portal! Nashi didn’t know what was about to come flying out of that portal, but he had to do something quick!
Fire came out of the portal like a train out of a tunnel. It shot out, full force, and seemed to envelop Nashi! The great mass of fire seemed to swallow him whole and continued on, making an inferno of the forest behind it! Hopefully there weren’t any Karinga over there. The flames continued, bringing out the full force of a burning hell over reality itself! And, finally, when it ended, Nashi was completely unharmed! He’d been swinging around the Power Pole at great speed, like a fan, making sure no flame actually made contact with him! He’d give the false Yanwang a dead serious glare, his Power Pole reaching stillness as the flames passed. ”30% isn’t enough. 100% won’t be enough.” Nashi rested it by his side, ready for use.
This wasn’t the time for such weapons. No, he needed to prove that friendship outdid mere magical toys. He ‘holstered’ the Power Pole and prepared to use Leopard Kung Fu, as his mother taught him to. He rushed forwards with amazing speed and aimed to strike the foe’s ribs, throat, temple and inner arms with the leopard-style signature striking blow! ”You won’t win. Because if you, win, I’ll lose. And for Yanwang, I can’t lose!”
Yanwang frowned. "Friends? What power comes from that. Oh, the power to die a lot. The power to be afraid. Really you are a fool but I guess this less will be enough for you. As for my Bag, it is not just a bag fool. Didn't Yanwang tell you he stole it from King Yemma himself? A protected Artifact that powers are within the realm of time and space. Once the user masters it the bag becomes them. It passes its abilities. Don't you see how Yanwang had that black ink on his arm? That is him. He is the bag! As for being better, A bag does not show fear. Yanwang does. So I think a bag is much better than him but me. I'm a lot better than either." He gave a toothy grin to Nashi.
The flames consumed him as Yanwang laughed. "Man I got you right there. Guess you're about to be a flaming cat. I wonder how cats handle that stuff. Being on fire. Do you need some water? Of course not you guys hate water. Guess you'll just have to burn." He burst into laughter agian before he heard Nashi's voice. He'd look back as he saw he was unharmed. He had used a pole. A fucking pole. "You got to be shitting me." He made the claim 30 percent nor 100 would be enough. "Fine then." Yanwang cracked his neck a serious look forming on his face. "Guess I got to kill you Nashi." He'd outstretched his arms as Nashi ran forward. He was hit by every blow Nashi threw at him as his blasted around. His ribs, throat, temple and inner arms all blasted. It seemed he was not even defending himself. But each point Nashi hit black energy began to form untill it covered his whole body. Once that happened he swung his body around sending a haymaker. He'd attempt to slam his arm into Nashi body and even if it didn't hit from his whole body ejected a massive explosion aiming to blast Nashi apart and the landscape along with it.
The real Yanwang meanwhile was inside his Fujin Bag. He'd look around the Inky white space. It was bleak, to say the least. He was expecting stuff to be here. As he looked around though he did notice one thing. In the middle of the bag seemed to be another bag. He'd walk over and picked it up. As he shook it a bit he could see that magic he had seen before. The Strength he saw but the loss of his friends that came along with it. Guess if he ever changed his mind it was here. Not that he would. He tossed the bag aside. He was trying to think how he'd stop his inner self or whatever it was. Before that thought could really finish he saw smoke before he saw a ton of bombs forming all around him. "Uh..." Yanwang looked around as crouched down as the all the explosives were pulled up towards the hole in the Fujin Bag and pulled to reality, "Woah!" He didn't know how it worked. That was pretty cool. Though guess it didn't bode well for Nashi in the real world.
Last Edit: Jan 17, 2019 15:39:04 GMT -6 by Yanwang: color coat
Each strike was a success. Each Leopard Blow seemed to bring Nashi all that much closer to victory; but, was it all a ploy? As well as all of his hits were landing, it was almost as if Yanwang was letting them hit. Either he was quite a stupid opponent indeed, the true Yanwang was stunning the body from the insides to help, or this false Yanwang had something up his sleeve. But the hits he was getting in were good, and tried not to think on the matter.
”Without friends, you are alone. Truly, truly alone.” Nashi managed a powerful jab to the ribs, but the skin garnered only black. ”Don’t you get it, even now? We aren’t going to defeat evil with edgy artefacts of ultimate edge™, we’re going to defeat evil as a team. As friends.” Not with this Yanwang, of course. He already demonstrated he was too edgy for sense.
Yanwang was now entirely blacked over, the darkness covering up the familiar red. Then, he tried for a punch, but Nashi flipped backwards to avoid it. And, then?
A great explosion emanated from the ogre, the sheer power of its blast pushing down trees all around with a terrifying force! Left standing was ‘Yanwang’, the base of the Tower (it won’t be so easy to fell it) and, surprise surprise, Nashi! The explosion pushed him back a metre, imprint marks of where he was pushed forming in the ground. He had his mildly-burnt hands in an X-shaped brace position and looked up from it utterly annoyed. ”And your toy bag? It means nothing to me.”Besides, I have a better one! Magical artefact, that was, not toy bag.
Nashi brought upon himself a sense of seriousness he had not felt, had not used in a very long time indeed. ”Yanwang.” He pointed the Power Pole to the ogre. ”The real Yanwang. My Yanwang. If you’re in there somewhere, if you can hear me, listen up, I might have an idea. And it might just work.”
Yanwang is the bag, as he remembered. And, so, if Nashi’s Yanwang existed in there in some capacity, couldn’t he manipulate the summoning process? Couldn’t he, for example… ”I have no idea if you can hear me, and I have no idea if it’ll work even if you can, but I want you to try to summon quick-setting concrete out of your body's skin, to keep him still for a bit!”
And then, regardless of if the inner Yanwang managed to summon the concrete (Nashi didn’t even know if it was possible!), he’d come in for an attack! Hopefully there was the concrete, but Nashi was confident in his offensive capabilities even without. He’d run forwards to within close range of the ogre, retracting the Power Pole to a very small size indeed. Then, when closest, he’d extend the Power Pole massively, hopefully knocking the ogre into the distance!
Nashi uses the Power Pole special ability for a free A1! 69,300PL incoming!
Last Edit: Jan 18, 2019 17:13:09 GMT -6 by Nashi: Wrong order of magnitude
Yanwang laughed. Still, the blows that Nashi had used did hurt but he didn't care. He could not take these blows all day and night. Plus Nashi was talking a lot. He was getting pretty annoyed with this. Still, things should be coming to a close. However, unlike the other times, he didn't speak. He waited to see if Nashi was defeated. He had underestimated the first couple times and he was just fine. He waited for the smoke to fade. All that was left was him, the tower and Nashi. "Toy bag?" Yanwang snorted as Nashi."You think this is a toe to toe fight?I I'll admit your stronger then I thought, though it'd be easy to beat you. But once I beat you, Yanwang will know what he needs. And it certainly ain't so-called friends." Yanwang spat into the dirt.
Yanwang was in the bag as he sat around confused. Guess something had happened outside. What could have happened? Yanwang then heard something. Nashi was yelling about something. Guess he was ok! "Yah you show him Nashi!" He yelled out. Course Nashi would not hear him. He was hearing what Nashi was saying. He was telling about how he had a plan. Guess he could try to help Nashi. Afterall it was him and Nashi versus the evil Yanwang or whatever. He as asking if he could summon a ton of quick setting Concrete. "Alright guess i'll try it" Yanwang closed his eye as the bag began to get filled with concrete. Soon it began to fly towards the hole on the roof into the real world
Back in the real world, Yanwang paused as his body began to get covered in Concrete. "What!" Yanwang looked confused, he didn't think about this unless. He'd look at Nashi, "You bastard I see what you did you'll pay once I break free!" This got him riled up but Nashi leaped over with his pole as it extended. Seems he was going for a big attack. The blow connected with his face. It seemed it did damage. Instead, his face was black with energy and absorbed all the force of the attack. Then he flexed his muscles the concrete smashing into pieces. "I told you we are the bag. That black ink connects it with the offensive power of the bag as well as defensive." He did have to drain some of his ki but he didn't care. He could counter-attack right now! HE'd charge after attempting to Punch Nashi in the gut, no magic tricks this time he was just going to beat Nashi down for now.
N1: Bag of Fujin Absorb!- Yanwang opens the bag fully open and absorbs an incoming attack. If the attack proves too powerful it burst out of the other end of the bag nailing Yanywag or whoever was used to protect. Charges at 33 percent. All the Damage was Absorbed!
Last Edit: Jan 18, 2019 17:53:38 GMT -6 by Yanwang: added Damage calc
”You know, I think we’re closer in strength than you seem to believe. Or, are ready to admit. I might even be stronger than you are!” He definitely wasn’t. ”But, regardless, I’m gonna win!”
The ogre spat into the dirt again. That was the second time he did that; was he trying to cause a flood as slowly as he possibly could? He won’t get that far, because I’ll beat him!
Something odd was happening. It was almost as if… yes, it’s working! Not only did this confirm that the real Yanwang could hear him from somewhere deep in the ogre’s mind, but it confirmed that the real Yanwang still had the ability to summon stuff, even though he wasn’t actually in control of the body! That, he thought, is very interesting indeed. What else could he do, knowing what he now knew?
That was, if he got that far. A strange, black energy covered the ogre, shielding him from the power of Nashi’s attack. The catboy was shocked that his attack could be blocked so easily; perhaps the ogre was correct, and Nashi truly was out of his depth. ”No problem with that…”No, that can’t be right. A hero can surmount any odds, if only they stick to it!”I’ll just have to punch with a power beyond what the bag can handle! The real Yanwang: be creative, I’ll need you to summon something ag—”
Perhaps that could come later. More in the moment, the ogre punched Nashi in the gut, sending him reeling back for air. ”Ghaah, a good hit! It won’t happen again!” Then he’d try to use the ogre’s velocity against him, hopefully by dashing just to the side of the opponent’s charge and then aiming to punch the ogre in the side of the head. Hopefully, at that stage, Yanwang had summoned something to slow down the ogre, to help the hit land!
But that wasn’t its only use. No, he had another idea. He didn’t know if he had the power in him to use it, but… The last time he used this, he didn’t remember it after. The last time he used it that he could remember, the technique was utterly and irrevocably changed by his very subconscious. Now? Now, he didn’t know what it’d do. In a sense, he was scared. But, on the other hand? I’m doing this for Yanwang. If I lose... He could not allow such a thing to pass! He had to win! For Yanwang!
Energy blazed around him, more energy than Yanwang had ever seen before; even more power than in the mind of Yogu! And all of that power, moving to a point, and then that point extending, until there was a spear! A spear of blue especially pure, a spear sharper than the sharpest of blades, a spear brighter than the most well-polished of shields!
”Sorry, Yanwang, but you might wanna go to a hospital when you’re in charge of your own body again."
Nashi came forwards with amazing speed, aiming to stab the luminous ki spear through the ogre’s stomach!
[SIG] Blue Bro Behemoth used for 348,600PL, headed towards the False Yanwang!
Nashi seemed to still want to keep fighting, He wanted to keep going thinking this would be over so soon. Yanwang grinned. "He not going to soummon anything else." After Yanwang punched Nashi away with that attack he formed earplugs. He'd put them in his ears. So Yanwang would hopefully not hear a thing. Well, his other half. Whatever he was at this point. Nashi however dashed back for a counter attack as he leaped just out of the way landing on a nearby stump of a tree which had been blown away in the fight. He'd stood on it looking down at Nashi. "Was that your plan. A punch? You must think I could be defeated by just any old attack?"Yanwang asked with a grin before Nashi seemed to be doing something.
He was charging up some attack. He grinned, any attack she did, he could block with the Fujin Bag. Just in case, since Nashi seemed he reached into his stomach black ink allowing his hand to pass into the Bag. Then he formed the Fujin Bag itself a grin on his face. "The ultimate defensive weapon has been reavled. Your fear, I can smell it from here. You can't defeat me. Guess I just have to show you how massive the gap between us is." Yanwang opened the bag up as Nashi yelled out his attack name. He didn't hear it but he did see the attack form. Yanwang eyes widened, he remembered that attack. It was used to take out Yogu. "Dammit!" He should have retreated, he didn't want to admit it but that was the only techquine that might have been able to defeat the strongest being on the planet. Anything else would be useless. If he could just take it he'd claim victory. "Nice try!" He'd swing the bag forward as it seemed to be trying to suck up the spear but then the bag was pierced like what it was, a bag. Yanwang eyes widened even more as the spear stabbed through his stomach as he coughed a ton of blood out collapsing to a knee.
************************** Yanwang couldn't hear anything. A puzzled look was on his face. He was hearing things before but now he could not hear a thing. He'd look around confused, did something happen. Then he saw a hole burst free from the Fujin Bag. It looked like a massive spear. He'd stepped back confused falling on his butt as it passed and created another hole. He was confused. What the hell was that? He'd reached into his ears as he felt something in them. He'd pull out two earplugs. "I didn't make these. So that means...oh no!" Yanwang looked around. His evil side made them. What if Nashi needed help. He'd run towards the holes the spear had made for them only to disappear agian. "Dammit, hopefully, Nashi is ok. You can do it!"
"Dammit, hopefully, Nashi is ok. You can do it!"
The same last words Yanwang spoke first came out of the evil Yanwang's mouth. He'd moved one hand to cover his mouth. What was going on? He didn't say those words. Being stabbed by a giant spear must have done wonders on him. He was losing control. Dammit all, but he was alive. He took the attack head-on. Nashi would soon learn he was over his head. He'd learn where his place was. Not standing alongside him in strength that was for sure. "Well done. You used this to beat Yogu but the gap between me and that buffoon is gigantic. As the gap between you and me is titanic." He'd get to his feet attempting to grab the spear with both hands. "I absorbed most of the damage Nashi. Your strongest attack meant very little in the face of true power. So I must ask how do you want me to kill you." He'd attempt to rip the spear out of his stomach then literally swing it around and chuck Nashi away from him.
Used Up2: Bag of Fujin Super Absorb- The Bag expands out pulling in an incoming attack like a black hole before swallowing it whole. This time the bag is wrapped in rope to make it even stronger! This seal is twice as powerful. Charges at 66 percent. so Powerlevel:154,000. 348,600-154,000=196,400 x 0.75=145,950. 63 Percent Damage Taken. Kp:0/3
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