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Post by Hale on Feb 17, 2019 20:41:54 GMT -6
Your PL throughout the thread will be what you start with when you post. As stated in the Round 2 main thread you can update your PL from round one as well as any techniques you have gained since. In character this match will have taken place a single week after the first round to explain any gains as a week to rest and prepare.
Like the first match you will take alternating turns with members of the opposing team. By random draw the first team to start will be team Chromo & Tarch, and by coin flip the first to start off the match will be Chromo. From there just tag the opposing team and whichever of the two posts first will be the post order. Stepping out from the tower to a new crowd for the first time since his match, Hale looked out over the crowd who didn't seem sure if they should cheer or boo him, giving a mix of the two given his actions in the last. Taking a deep breath and putting on the best smile he could manage, Hale looking up and began to address the crowd, bringing his mic up to his face. "Laaaaaaadies and gentlemen, welcome to round two! The bedding odds were against both of our teams today and even the crowd didn't given them the credit they fully deserved, and yet here they are showing that not every fight is about odds and power but team work and strategy." Pointing to his left a spotlight shined down upon the two fighters standing next to one another. "To my left is a team that exemplifies teamwork and heart. The team work MVP of the first round, the fighter with the courage to stand in front of blow after blow and not only take out one of their competitors, but give their teammate the chance to shine! Maaaaaaaaaajin Bloooooooooooooooooom!" The crowd lit up with cheers as a fighter most weren't aware of coming in but was quickly becoming a fan favorite from the reception. "And their partner, The plant guy who is a Pride Trooper.", sounding far less enthusiastic. "It's Synthesia...", clearing his throat the light moved over to the fighters across from them. "Across from them, a team that no one predicted to win against the highly ranked and rated android, but much like their opponents showed true grit, determination, and their own brand of teamwork from the onset of the match. The s...LARGEST fighter left in the tournament, and the true dark horse in this desert; Chromo!" Much like Bloom, Chromo got a good round of applause, those some a bit timid given the reputation the little guy had, but they were here for a fight and he had put up a good one in the first round. "His partner stood toe-to-toe with one of the strongest fighters of the first round and refused to back down or give an inch, helping his team to victory; Taaaaaarch!" Pointing towards both teams, Hale started to clap as the audience followed along, walking away from the center of the stage to leave the fighters to the audience. "Fighters, when you are ready; FIGHT!" Chromo Chromo is up first -------------- Tarch Synthesia Majin Bloom
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Post by Chromo on Feb 17, 2019 21:24:26 GMT -6
ROUND TWO
CHROMO'S TOTAL PL: 80,000 ----------------------------------- CHROMO MULTIFORM PLs: 20,000 each (x4 Chromos Total) Chromo pouted with his arms folded and cheeks puffed, his tiny legs tapping against the chairs in the waiting lounge. "We were TOTALLY gonna kick their butts..." He'd practiced his one-liners and synchronized attacks for days. DAYS! And yet, his stupid opponents last round wasted his time. Right when he and Tarch were about to finally get to their flashy super-teamwork combos, the match ran out of time, and Chromo was left feeling cheated and empty. They DID technically win though, so that was good. "We'll show them who's the coolest team..." The bio-android continued to pout when Hale introduced their opponents that "exemplified teamwork and heart." Blinking his beady eyes and peering over the edge of the arena, Chromo sucked in a slow breath and eyed the clock- it had already began to count down... "Alright, follow my lead! This time I'll be the team captain. Remember, we gotta be super cool!" Chromo raised his arms in emphasis, turning to Tarch- should he have followed him to the arena edge. "I wanna see us make tons of awesome team attacks! I wanna see drama, thrills, and I want people to go "WOOOOOAAAAAAAH!" We need extra teamwork sauce on our super powerful attack sandwiches, long story short." He grinned. For the occasion, Chromo went out and borrowed a tacky clip-on tie from a local shop. He had to look his best to preform his best, if the old Tournament of Beauty gave him any ideas of what to do to win a fight. His toothy grin turned smug. "Lesson number one: Dramatic entrances! First impressions are very important! Like so!" The bug reared back with a loud whistle. On cue, three more of his clones shot out of the shadows and followed their leader's motions in the air, doing several flips and spins and gripping onto each other like trapeeze artists, all the while leaving flickers of red ki in their wake. Stacking on top of each other in a four-man tower in various percarious poses, Chromo himself stood tall atop the stack. "Ta-daaaaaa!~" After giving a deep bow to the audience and unstacking his clones, he'd gesture to Tarch before turning to the other side of the arena. "ALRIGHT YOU DWEEBS!!" Chromo called out to his unseen opponents. "Our last round was really boring. So, if you DON'T want to get your butts trounced super hard, then bring your A-game! But it should be pretty obvious you guys won't be able to stand up to OUR coolness!" He taunted, pointing forwards with a cocksure grin. The three clones behind him lowered into battle-ready stances. Hopefully these two would live up to Chromo's expectations- or else.
Chromo starts off with [UT3] PANDEMIC activated! He's split into a FOUR-WAY MULTIFORM. Each of the FOUR TOTAL CHROMOS has 20,000 PL at base. No transformations are activated yet. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chromo 1 KP: 3/3 || Chromo 2 KP: 3/3 || Chromo 3 KP: 3/3 || Chromo 4 KP: 3/3
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Post by Majin Bloom on Feb 17, 2019 22:26:50 GMT -6
Bloom's PL: 50,000 | 150,000 Ki Suppression: Active (Reads as 32,000)
Laying on the bench in the waiting lounge, Bloom noted the upgrade in atmosphere from the last series of matches. Looked like they were stepping up a little from locker rooms. Well, it didn’t particularly matter to her what sort of accommodations that they were given so long as she had a place to nap until the fight started. When it finally got to be around that time, Bloom hopped up and walked out into the arena to await Hale’s little introductions. “Hrgh…”Why was he hyping her up like that? Bloom felt like she was going to melt under the pressure of all of the looks and cheers from the crowd. She rubbed the back of her head bashfully, letting out a little sigh. She really wasn’t used to this kind of attention. After training so hard and for so long in secret, the idea that people were starting to find out kind of rubbed her a weird way. Well, at least she had known one of the people on the opposing team this time. There was that weird bug guy from before but also Tarch. She had made sure to match her power to her last match. Little did Synth or anyone else know, she had been put through her paces in a sort of Stargoon training camp. Dosu was such a mean teacher. Really harsh and strict. At least with Mumbo she could get away with snack breaks and things like that. The bug… er, Chromo? Was shouting something at them from across the way. Something about being cool? Or boring? Did they want her to be boring? Her siblings had called her that a lot growing up. “Uh… Okay…?”As for strategy, Bloom was sort of an easy breezy come up it as she goes along sort. It helped for being adaptable to whatever Synth wanted to do. Last time, she’d come back with quite a few bruises to show for it, but eh. Teamwork and whatnot. Cracking her neck, Bloom strolled passively toward their opponents. Looked like the bug guy had gone splitsville. That was… uh… a new one for Bloom. They weren’t individually threatening, but she wasn’t so sure that she’d be free enough to take the hits for Synth this time. As she got close, Bloom gave Tarch a wave and a smile. “Hey, Tarch… Good to see you again… Ready for round two…?”A pink orb formed in Bloom’s hand. She tossed it up and down, wondering who her first target should be. One of the little bugs? Tarch? If Tarch went ape, Synth and Bloom and well...everyone would probably have a pretty bad time of thing. Mm… she wasn’t sure. Maybe she was overthinking things. Bloom glanced over to Synth to see if he had anything in mind.
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Post by Tarch on Feb 18, 2019 11:18:20 GMT -6
Tarch A PL: 50,000. Energy Setting: 30,000 Tarch B PL: 50,000. Energy Setting: 30,000
Tarch was hanging by his legs on a large workout bar in the waiting room with his best bud. “I know right!” The hybrid also had many cool ideas planned for their match, especially since he knew his stepfather’s style of fighting better than Chromo. To be honest, though, Tarch wasn’t as bothered by the match ending as anticlimactic as it did like Chromo was. Really he thought that Saizomaru had that match in the bag. What bothered Tarch more, was the fact he ruined a pair of clothes for no good reason when he transformed. So, for now, he was dressed in his saiyan armor. Another difference this time around was that the bug wanted to take the lead in the fight.
“Yeah sounds fair to me.” Tarch fell from his perch, landing in a generic superhero pose. He then made a slight groan as Chromo began comparing their style to a sandwich. “Oh man, don’t get me started with all the foodstuff. I could eat a horse after the last match, saddle, rider, and everything. Sure they gave us food between fights, but I’m a growing boy! I need more!” As much as Tarch wanted to dress for the part like his friend, he was worried he’d be forced to turn into a great ape again, tearing perfectly good clothes along with it. He did, however, draw on a symbol from an old TV show of one of the superheroes from centuries ago.
Now it was time for the all-important dramatic entrance. As they were called to the arena, Chromo brought along his swarm to pose in a sort of cheerleader pyramid. This actually gave Tarch an idea. He ran over to the arena and quickly made a second Tarch. The second Tarch then hoisted the first over his head, letting the first teen flip through the air. The second followed suit, doing his own backflip and letting both Tarch’s land right beside each other, posing in perfect sync. “HOO YEAH!” the two shouted in unison. It was then he noticed who his opponent was.
“Oh! Hey there Bloom!” one of the Tarch’s spoke. “Sure am! This sure feels familiar though doesn’t it?” the other asked. While the two hybrids made conversation with the majin, Tarch would take a moment to remind his best bug buddy about their secret weapon. “Don’t forget we can still use my telepathy. This time though I’ll follow your lead bud!”
[UT] Multiform used to make Two Tarch's total Tarch A KP: 3/3 Tarch B: KP: 3/3
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Post by Synthesia on Feb 19, 2019 20:45:55 GMT -6
| Synthesia & Majin Bloom VS Chromo & Tarch |
Dammit, why'd Hale need to be the one announcing? He hated that guy! Wait, no- he was supposed to be here because of Hale, not to needlessly chastise him from the safety of his own brain. He would need to fix that old thing later. Later.
He was too busy inwardly grumbling over his lousy introduction that he didn't really see his opponents split into threes. He rubbed his eyes slightly, expecting it to just be an illusion of the heat, but no, they were just 6 thingies. Lovely.
Synthesia let out a drawn out, annoyed sigh, half-heartedly raising his hands into fists. "Yeah, okay, whatever. Let's just start."
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Post by Chromo on Feb 19, 2019 21:22:15 GMT -6
CHROMO'S TOTAL PL: 160,000 (x2T SUGAR RUSH) ----------------------------------- CHROMO MULTIFORM PLs: 40,000 each (x4 Chromos Total || x2T SUGAR RUSH!)
The apparent leading Chromo whistled, impressed with Tarch's own entrance. "Perfecto-mundo! Now we'll just need to practice combining our entrances when we inevitably go to the final round!" He proclaimed, smug as ever. Still bouncing up and down in excitement, the Chromos turned to their opponents. This was gonna be great! The others had to be excited too, right?!
"Oh." Two of the clones rang in unison. Both of their opponents didn't... seem very into the whole tournament thing. These two were the exemplifications of teamwork and heart?! Chromo slumped, a defeated raspberry escaping his lips. "And here I was thinking I'd be given a good fight." One of the four turned to Tarch and gestured at the two as if to say "can you believe this?" "These guys must have low standards if you two butts are the best of the best here. You should'a seen what we had planned! It was gonna be so cool, but noOOooOOo..." Another bug vented, running a hand down his face. "Whatever! We're gonna MAKE you give your all, whether 'ya like it or NOT! Commence super-team-attack-maneuvers!"
The quartet of beetles buzzed into the air, bodies surging with even more energy than before. Red ki exploded alongside a sharp kiai, unleashing a gust of wind intent to get the two opposing the squadron of six on their toes. But when the wind and dust faded, there were only three Chromos... Where had the fourth gone?
Two of the bugs buzzed towards each of Tarch's multiforms, perching atop their forearms. 'So here's the plan!' The two bug rang back telepathically in unison. 'You guys do all the moving and smacking, and we can double up like this! You punch, and lemme know when I should pew-pew. Like an arm cannon in those video games!' The second bug shrugged. 'Punching works well also. I can explode them RIGHT in the face! Or you can use my horn like a sword!' With the swiss-army beetles now at Tarch's disposal, the two straggling bugs had already taken off to initiate the fight.
The missing Chromo number four had tunneled beneath the arena. Some of the tiles would cave upwards as the insect meandered beneath the surface, orbiting around the half-asleep Synthesia. But right as the insect popped out of the ground, the other free Chromo darted above, aiming to strike the nature guardian from above with a sharp beam of ki, right from the tip of his horn! If he didn't act fast, the fellow bio-android would find the second bug homing in moments later, trying to jump atop his head to bite at his scalp and hair! It tasted like leaves. Euch.
Still, there was a Majin to keep busy while the other two were assaulting a poor Pride Trooper. "And now, some target practice!" The Chromos that still rested upon the two Tarches reared their heads back, ki quickly pooling in their jaws. In unison, the two fired explosive balls of ki right at Bloom! Maybe if these two had given more of a crap about the super cool fight to come, Chromo would have gone easier on them in the very first move of the match. Alas, they were in dire need of a wake-up call!
All four Chromos activate SUGAR RUSH (x2T). Their PLs are now 40,000 each! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chromo 1 uses [VA2] Lazer Raze for 13,200 damage, aimed at Synthesia. It will PIERCE defenses! Chromo 2 uses [VA2] Field Raze for 13,200 damage, aimed at Synthesia. It will HOME in! ----- Chromos 3 and 4 BOTH USE [MA3] NEUTRON RAZE for 40,000 damage each (2 separate attacks), aimed at Bloom! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chromo 1 KP: 5/7 (-2) || Chromo 2 KP: 5/7 (-2) || Chromo 3 KP: 4/7 (-3) || Chromo 4 KP: 4/7 (-3)
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Post by Majin Bloom on Feb 20, 2019 7:38:23 GMT -6
Bloom’s PL: 50,000 | 150,000 Ki Suppression: Inactive (Reads as 50,000)
Yeah, Synthesia looked about as into this fight as he had the last one. Which was to say barely or not at all. Bloom frowned and rubbed the back of her head before turning back to their opponents to see that they had multiplied. A lot. Was that… legal? Since Hale wasn’t calling them out on it, she guessed it was. Their power levels were also reduced in all these different forms. Hm. Bloom hadn’t actually fought anyone quite like this before, so she was sort of curious to see how they’d come at her. The bug… Chromo, right, expressed his severe disappointment with them. Bloom supposed they didn’t look or act the part at first glance. Hah. Oh well. Bloom grinned as he launched at them. One was mysteriously missing. Hm. Her attention was diverted away from Synthesia when she sensed two dense balls of ki headed right for her. Divide and conquer, huh? Judging by the sense of things, Synthesia had gotten off easier than her, which probably meant that they were trying to take her out or get her out of the way. That hadn’t worked too great for Garon. Might as well show them how excited she was for this fight. Charging head-on at the two balls of ki directed at her, Bloom crashed through one of them with relative ease thanks to her energy shell actually not breaking for once. That was new. But now for the second one. She launched herself at even faster speeds as she collided with the second energy ball. Her shell shattered and the two energies mixed to explode violently. But the smoke was good cover. Bloom burst out of it, slightly charred and with a small hole in the arm that she had blocked the ki ball with, and straight at the Tarch and Chromos who had fired the attack. She couldn’t help but grin. Stopping just outside of what would be her normal reach, Bloom sent a stretchy, sweeping kick at the two Chromos. “Kikiki…! Nice way to start this thing off…! Oh, and hi Tarch...two…? One…? How does this whole clone thing work…?”
[B1] Majin Shell used to completely block the first Neutron Raze and partially block the second. Bloom kicks at both Chromo clones! Damage taken: 22,500 (15%) KP: -1, 2/3
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Post by Tarch on Feb 20, 2019 12:39:24 GMT -6
The young half saiyan couldn’t help but wonder if they were still in the right tournament. Bloom and Synthesia were such a drastic change from Reece’s grand excitement and Saizo’s powerful confidence. They just seem kind of… bland? At least Bloom seemed to be happy to see Tarch again, but the green haired guy looked like he was ready to do just about anything else. Tarch gave Chromo an equally confused look. It really was a wonder how they managed to make it past their first round. They must have been fighting an incredibly lame team. Either that or they were stronger than they looked. Tarch gave the two a quick once over, feeling out just how strong they were.
“Well, these guys definitely aren’t pushovers,” Tarch rang out to his friend, “After getting a good sense on them, I’d say they’re almost as strong as you are when you fight as a single bug.” He also knew that while not very strong in terms of raw strength, Bloom was a very tricky fighter and knew how to take a hit and even bounce it back. Before he could warn his best bud, the little bio-android was already on the offensive, starting out strong. Two of them then made their way back to the Tarch’s, each one having a bug on their arms.
Tarch now had a wicked smile plastered to his face as he donned his new Chromo gauntlets. “Now THIS is teamwork!” One of the Tarch’s rushed toward Bloom, while the other decided to focus on Synthesia. The Bloom bound Tarch decided to start small, knowing that if he wasn’t careful, he’d be hit by his own attack again. Now was a good time to warn his friend.
“Watch out for Bloom, I fought her once and she bounced my attack right back at me! So, for now, I’ll use you like a sword.” This would be good practice for when he finally got a chance to meet Kayen again. Tarch wheeled his arm back, “hold on tight bud!” In a flurry of blinding jabs, Tarch would try to send a machine gun of horned punches her way. AS he did so Bloom questioned the whole cloning scene, prompting a laugh from the two teenagers. The teen gave Bloom a small chuckle, one of them speaking out. "We're both Tarch," one started, "Just split into two," the other called over from his side of the arena. "It's kind of hard to explain, especially since I did it by accident the first time it happened hehe. It's like I'm in two places at once but also there's two me's."
Meanwhile, the Tarch aimed at Synthesia was starting off hard and fast. “I’m gonna just give this guy a good smack in the gut! Be sure to blast him when I do!” Now was the time to really focus on the cool factor as Chromo said before. His Torrent Impact was plenty cool, but now he had to think about how the insect on his arm affected his style. He knew Chromo’s move names well enough, maybe he could just combine them? With a small shot of speed, Tarch would try to get within striking range to nail Synthesia in the stomach. “Torrent Raze!” Now he just hoped Chromo would follow along with his idea.
Tarch A just goes to punch Bloom with a Chromo on his hand. KP: 3/3 Tarch B uses [A1] Torrent Impact for 10,000 PL on Synthesia. KP: 2/3
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Post by Synthesia on Feb 21, 2019 17:45:52 GMT -6
| Synthesia & Majin Bloom VS Chromo & Tarch |SYNTHESIA'S PL: 180,000/120,000 |
Ah, great. The battle was starting already. Synthesia shook his Pendant a few times, evidently trying to turn it on, or something of the sort. Whatever it was, it clearly worked- red lightning arced off the body of the Child of Nature, his body becoming enveloped in the same strange red energy the audience had become familiar with from their previous battle. He could feel one of the bugs homing in on him from the ground, but he decided that collapsing the Earth on top of him would be rude, so he wouldn't do it.
So many of them was kind of a pain, but Synthesia figured he could deal with it. While the bug below him was burrowing around, Synthesia flipped up his palm towards the other bug- the one that had leaped from above to try and ambush him. In a flash, the bug's attack would be met with a straightforward-but-powerful explosion of natural mass, roots and leaves erupting out of Synthesia's palm and shooting straight towards the bug like a bullet.
As for the other two assailents, he was slightly less fortunate in holding them off. Tarch's punch landed straight in his gut, and the other bug had begun gnawing at his hair. Well, he could deal with this- he just hoped his partner could deal with whatever the other two were throwing at her.
Taking a handful of his hair, he snapped it forwards with a sharp crack. The roots of his hair extended outwards, effectively de-attaching the Chromo from his scalp to his hair. He then followed through with this motion, aiming to slam the Chromo on his scalp into Tarch's scalp.
x2T - Natural Power used! +1x Blood Ruby Pendant used! New PL: 180,000/120,000 Leaf Lance used vs Lazer Raze! Leaf Lance Wins- 47,000 damage coming at Chromo 1! Other two attacks taken as well, for a total of 23,300 damage! 19% damage sustained. KP 6/7
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Post by Chromo on Feb 25, 2019 18:14:02 GMT -6
CHROMO'S TOTAL PL: 160,000 (x2T SUGAR RUSH) ---------------------------------- CHROMO MULTIFORM PLs: 53,333 each (x3 Chromos Total || x2T SUGAR RUSH!)
'Are you suuuuure about that?' A Chromo smirked back to Tarch. 'I haven't had any reason to use my real power yet, nerd! If I did, I'd wipe the floor with them, and that wouldn't be very fun to watch. Yet.' The beetle still had many tricks up his sleeve. Seeing these two later gasp in awe of his hidden coolness beyond was gonna be amazing! His excitement briefly faded as he saw the Majin had taken minimal damages herself. Darn. That just meant he had to turn up the heat, didn't it?
Tarch seemed on board with the plan he didn't even need to say. In response to Bloom's attempted kick, the attached bug would be swung around by his partner like a dagger, attempting to lodge his horn right into Bloom's gummy leg! If he managed to get a solid grip and have Bloom stuck on his hooked horn, the Chromo would shout as he'd wave his head around, trying to slam the pale Majin right into the ground before releasing.
While the other two were squaring off against Bloom, the other paired saiyan and beetle were standing off against the apparent Child of Nature. Chromo parried his horn right at Synth in unison with Tarch's attack- but not before the other beetle was met with a swift barrage of plants to his face. The other beetle that had been thrown off of Synth's head chirped in concern, darting over to his clone in a flash. "I got 'ya!" With a whistle, a good dozen other clones dove out from the skies, ramming against Synthesia's attack- like a human shield. In spite of their push back, the swarm was slammed back by the force of the attack- one of his own clones smacked the Chromo Synth had tried to attack right in the face, sending him reeling back with a pained yelp. After flailing aimlessly in the air, the attacked beetle would fall down and plop onto the head of the Tarch that Bloom was fighting. He offered a quick wave before focusing back onto battle.
Now, only three beetles were present- but their powers seemed... stronger, with the fourth dismissed. "Think you're gonna get a chance to catch your breath? Guess again, NERDS!" The two Tarch-wielded bugs shouted in unison. 'Let's hit 'em both at the same time! I'd like to see them TRY and teamwork around that.' With his telepathic command issued, the two Chromos straightened as a familiar surge of energy began to form around them.
With two more battle cries, the bugs would each try and hop off of their respective Tarch and slam into both Synthesia and Blooms' guts when their wielders would bring them into close range, exploding right on impact if the hit connected! If Tarch had his own devastating attacks to pair with, their foes would be in for an even more chaotic fight...
Chromo #1 uses [B1] Shell Command for 13,200 PL against [A1] Leaf Lance. Leaf Lance wins! End bleedthrough after calculations is 16,900 (~42% damage taken.)
NOTE: The above is flavored alongside canceling [UT3] Pandemic and activating [UT2] Infestation instead to administer a THREE-WAY multiform. Damages are calculated using earlier Pandemic PLs, though. Chromo #2 from PANDEMIC has been lost, as it had the highest KP count. -------------------------------------------------------------- Each of the THREE Chromos has 53,333 PL each now. Chromo #2 fires [MA3] Neutron Raze at BLOOM, and Chromo #3 fires [MA3] Neutron Raze at SYNTHESIA! Both Neutron Razes have 53,333 PL each. -------------------------------------------------------------- CHROMO 1 KP: 4/7 (-1) | CHROMO 2 KP: 1/7 (-3) | CHROMO 3 KP: 1/7 (-3)
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Post by Majin Bloom on Feb 27, 2019 12:37:13 GMT -6
Bloom’s PL: 50,000 | 150,000 Ki Suppression: Inactive (Reads as 50,000)
Bloom nodded at Tarch’s explanation, smiling. She didn’t get it at all. She actually understood less than she did before she had asked. The clone thing probably required an out of combat explanation anyway. So, for right now, she would focus on the matter at hand. Or at foot in her case. Chromo had twirled around and somehow gotten himself stuck in her leg. He yanked her right off the stage and into the air, slamming her onto the stage’s hard tile. She bounced. “Oof…!”Kicking with a foot, Bloom launched herself back away from the Tarch and Chromos that she was fighting. Okay. This was a little tougher when it was a six on two. They had to do something about those numbers. Bloom glanced over to Synth briefly and watched one of the Chromos disappear while the others got stronger. Damn. But, at least five was more manageable than six. Progress. But it seemed like Chromo didn’t feel like giving them any time to recover. He was charging up a pretty big attack. Geez. One of those attacks was aimed right at Synth too. Not this time. Dashing over to Synth’s side, Bloom put herself between him and the Chromo coming at him. Her pink energy barrier looked like it was going to hold up, but shattered at the last second. The attack meant for her and the attack meant for Synth slammed into her gut at the same time, blasting a hole straight through her body. This one hurt a whole heck of a lot more than the last hit she had taken. The edges of the hole in her stomach smoked, slightly charred. She held her arm over it protectively and glanced back at Synth. Maybe this was the opening they needed. If Synth blasted them then… She looked back to the two Chromos and smirked. “That the best you can do, guys…? I barely even felt that…!”That was a bold faced lie, but she’d pretend like it wasn’t. Her body regenerated and closed up the hole that the Chromos had made and patted it hard when it was all closed up. Bloom wasn’t sure if they would buy her bravado, but then, they didn’t need to. Dropping down abruptly, Bloom sent a sweeping kick at Tarch’s knees, trying to knock him down or unbalance him so that he’d be too distracted to properly retaliate. “You’re gonna have to try a whole lot harder than that…!”
Bloom used [B1] Majin Shell to block for Synthesia, taking 1,666 PL in damage. Bloom took the Neutron Raze meant for her full-on. Total Damage Taken: 51% KP: -1, 1/3
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Post by Tarch on Mar 1, 2019 11:05:14 GMT -6
The two Tarch’s froze up almost instantly after their respective attacks. Their hits were a resounding success, each one landing clean shots on their targets. However, it was a familiar eerie deadly aura that resonated from the green haired plant boy. Just like that, Tarch was back on Namek, remembering the first time he was on the receiving end of that feeling of dread. His chest grew heavy, the stinging feeling of Fateburn once more fresh in his mind. Luckily the hybrid managed to regain his focus, but not before letting both of his opponents smack him around.
The Tarch fighting Synthesia staggered back, the hit to the head clearing the more painful memories of Namek from his mind. Meanwhile, the other Tarch was now on his back from having his legs swept out from under him, as well as a Chromo on top of him. The little bug suggested they both team up with their strongest attack. Tarch was more than happy to oblige, wanting to prove to himself he could stay strong against the blood ruby.
“Alright then,” Tarch said aloud, pulling softly at his shoulder. “That necklace is a lot scarier on Ms. Kayen anyway!” The Tarch on his back quickly shot a large blue blast of ki. However, he wasn’t aiming at Bloom or anyone at all. He used the force of the blast to not only try and get to his feet but to also send himself toward his clone. The two would then catch each other's hands and thrown themselves toward their opposite opponent, hoping to confuse the two. Now with his entire arm ablaze in a dazzling blue flame, Tarch would aim to deck Synthesia right in the jaw. “I’ll use one me to land a big one on Synthesia. I’ll use the other me to use a bunch of small attacks on Bloom all at once.”
Meanwhile, the second Tarch would opt to dash right past Bloom. If the half saiyan was successful, he would turn around and launch a familiar fist shaped blast at the majin. “That’s right nerds! We’re not giving you a single second to relax!” the two called out in unison to add to his best bud’s little taunt.
Energy Setting OFF. Tarch A and B PL: 50,000 Tarch A uses [MA3] Torrent Break for a potential of 50,000 PL on Synthesia KP: 0/3 Tarch B uses [A1] Torrent Impact for a potential of 16,500 PL on Bloom KP: 1/3
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Post by Hale on Mar 4, 2019 0:22:32 GMT -6
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Post by Synthesia on Mar 7, 2019 1:46:25 GMT -6
| TITLE |SYNTHESIA'S PL: 180,000/120,000 |
Tricky, annoying fighters. Like mosquito. They didn't really hurt, not that Synthesia could feel pain, but they were annoying, and if you left them unchecked, they itched a bit. Fitting, perhaps, since one of his enemies was a literal insect.
That was the thought process that Synthesia adapted as they darted around the field, firing two sets of blasts at both of them. Synthesia was about to move to react, but his partner was kinda shockingly fast, and she had taken the hit for him. In retaliation, he bent down, looked through the hole in Bloom's gut, and stuck out his tongue at them. "Nice work again, partner! Say, have you ever considered joining the Pride Troo-"
Unfortunately, his invitation was cut short by a Tarch (odd) blitzing him with a flaming blue fist. Synthesia briefly paused to consider if using fire against a plant was racist, before he paused Tarch's hand with his own. He caught the flaming fist, a grin spreading across his face. "Not scary, huh? Guess I'll need to work a little harder to change your mind."
Red lightning cracked through the ground, and Synthesia slammed a slender leg into the earth. Instantaniously, the ground before him erupted upwards, pillars of rock and stone blitzing out of the ground so fast that it seemed to be one solid pillar, an amalgamate of brown, white and grey.
"Tell me how the weather's like up there!"
TAGS: Majin Bloom Tarch Chromo OOC NOTES:
UP2 - Leaf Lamentation used on the rocks below Tarch!! It clashes with Torrent Break- Leaf Lamentation wins! 68,800 damage coming at Tarch A! KP 4/7
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Post by Chromo on Mar 7, 2019 3:03:01 GMT -6
CHROMO'S TOTAL PL: 320,000 ( x3P CONFECTION || +x1 WRATH )) (*POST-MULTIFORM CANCEL) ---------------------------------- CHROMO MULTIFORM PLs: 53,333 each (x3 Chromos Total || x2T SUGAR RUSH) (*CANCELLED)
"...Already?" Chromo grumbled to himself, side-eyeing the ticking timer nearby. They'd been graced with a little extra time, but it wasn't much... The bio-android recalled how the time limit had cheated him out of a cool finisher last round. This time, he'd make this last minute count. 'Time's ticking. If you have any cool tricks in the bag, we're running out of time!'
Chromo's earlier attack left the Majin a little hollowed out- but she was still quick enough to defend her partner, sadly. Luckily his best buddy Tarch was quick on the move! But as they approached to punch Synthesia, Chromo's heard a rumble below... "LOOK OUT!" The bug shouted. The first clone, still full of energy the other two were low on darted forwards to grip Tarch's wrist. The beetle would spin his body in a circle to quickly gain the momentum to toss his partner aside and out of Synthesia's line of fire. The other two bugs were quick to buzz off to see whatever fate their leader had suffered, darting into the distant skies where he'd been launched...
Chromo's bragging of their "teamwork" could have just been talk now that Tarch was on his own- but a sudden, blazing red spark in the skies said otherwise.
Hovering above was just one Chromo now. His energy was greater than that of his clones, but not by much in his base state. The beetle's eyes went red. In a split second, his power skyrocketed even further. "I'm done with you boring dweebs! Is blocking for one another the best of your teamwork-ness? 'Cuz that's dumb- we've barely taken ANY hits!" A crack coursed across his shell as he began to muster the energy he didn't even have. "We're going to make you give this fight your all. But we're on a schedule, soooooo...!"
'Stand back.' The one remaining beetle ordered his likely winded partner as massive amounts of ki began to build around his body. Another crack spread across his shell. It hurt a little, but Chromo still turned and grinned at his partner like nothing was wrong. 'Oh! Don't worry- I'll be fine! Once I'm done demolishing this hecker, we can kick the gummy lady's butt!' There wasn't a shred of doubt in his tone, nothing but his usual confidence. The pain was getting harder to ignore...
"Ever played Saibamon, tree dude?" Chromo turned to Synthesia, silently locking onto his target as the energy flaring from his form only grew in strength "Well, either way... Anyone should know that FIRE beats GRASS!" And with that horrible one-liner, he darted at his foe, moving to slam right into the poor plant. Upon impact, the arena floors would crack and cave, and a gusting shockwave of dust and debris bellowed from the attack's epicenter. The earth shook and a plume of fire and smoke rose into the air, blanketing the stage in ash soon after.
"Huff... Huff...." Regardless of his attack's effects, Chromo would find himself laying against the ground. His vision swirled, and it was hard to make out any noise besides the ringing of his ears. It looked like half of his shell had cracked off to reveal his frail yellow body beneath, which was bloodied and burnt. Sure, it'd grow back after a day, but they didn't have a day left in this fight.
Chromo tried to push himself to his feet. He failed, flopped back to the floor with a whine, but pushed himself upright again with a strained, yet determined grunt. 'See? I-I'm f-fine...!' Chromo called telepathically to his partner. His croaked tone was anything but fine. He'd overestimated himself and was now battered on the floor- but couldn't stop fighting now! 'I can... still- ow, ow, ow!' He tried to call one last time, but the telepathic link gave him too much of a headache at this point to respond. "oooooh, everything hurts..."
BATTLE ARMOR is activated! Chromo #1's DEFENSIVE PL is boosted to 80,000. Chromo #1 uses [SU1] Bottle Rocket to intercept the LEAF LAMENTATION for Tarch! Chromo #1's DURABILITY is activated as well! End damage is reduced to 46,096 (~57% damage.) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ [UT2] INFESTATION cancelled. Chromo is one again. SUGAR RUSH (x2T) is dropped, leaving Chromo with 1/3 KP. Chromo uses CONFECTION (x3P) alongside WRATH to boost his next technique by +x1! (PL is effectively 320,000) Chromo DIGS DEEP to fire [SIG] DOOMSDAY RAZE for 425,600 damage (!!!), aimed at SYNTHESIA! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 133% more damage taken from Digging Deep! Chromo is GREATLY injured and is barely conscious. He'll pass out next post. CHROMO'S KP: -2/3
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