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Post by Hale on Mar 10, 2019 4:18:46 GMT -6
Yogu you will be starting us off
The posting order will be Yogu then team Nashi whichever of them decides to post first, then team Bloom whichever wants to post first.
Next round will be the same team but the other member of the team. There is NO time limit. Last person or team standing is the winner.
With a sudden streaking of fire heading towards the tournament grounds music started playing for a brief moment as a pod came flying into view, crashing into the top floor of Muscle Tower and crash landing with a loud thud and flying pieces of stage. The door to the pod opened as Hale came leaping out and presenting himself to the crowd with a standing ovation as they knew it signaled the start of the final round of this tournament, and the culmination of over a month of fighting. Walking away from the pod, a few others came running up and began pulling it out of the crater as Hale looked up at the tower sighing some before putting his large smile on and catching a microphone someone had tossed at him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the moment you have been waiting for. The finals of the Muscle Tower Tag Team Tournament!", giving them a moment to clap and cheer before holding a hand up and continuing. "Due to some issues off world with an attack on Planet Arcose, some of our previous round participants have been called away and will not be able to make it for this final round, but...hold on hold on.", as the crowd began to loudly boo. "Don't worry, this will in no way impact our final match." Pointing towards an enclosed makeshift building away from the crowd, he cleared he throat. "It's time to introduce our fighters!".
Giving you guys some entrance music so feel free to further roleplay out your entrances accordingly.
Pointing towards the curtain Hale looked as if he were about to start laughing when he lifted his mic again. "First up folks we have the blue cat man himself, Nashi!" Music began to play over the loud speakers as Nashi would have walked through the curtain.
"And his partner, THE ultimate underdog of this tournament, clawing his way to the finals kicking all the way, Kyabe!"
The first team had come out as there was a bit of a quiet pause as they would have had to walk by Hale, grinning at them and nodding some as the crowd was still cheering. Clearly for whatever the reason these two were fan favorites and he figured the least he could do was let them have their moment. After a while he finally lifted his mic and pointed towards the curtain again. "Our next team is one you haven't seen since the first round. Are these two ready to push themselves or will we see some ring rust? First up, it's the big man himself, Yogu!"
Hale pointed towards the building and the curtain after Yogu had come out, nodding towards him. "His partner, the man of mystery with the ever watchful third eye, Teboooooleeeeeeh!"
Once again he waited as the two passed by, a fairly decent cheer from the crowd reaction and again Hale nodded towards them. Walking towards the the building he got to the front of the curtain and turned towards the crowd. "Aaaaand now, for the MVP Majin two rounds running, Bloooooooom!" The music started playing and Hale gave her a heavy nod as he walked through the curtain, giving her a thumbs up before she walked back through, the crowd giving a massive cheer as she walked through, still going long after the music had stopped.
Given that Hale had already walked to the building and out of site, there was no audible introduction for him, but his music started all the same. As Hale came bursting back out he was wearing what looked to be a championship belt and what could only be described as a boxer's robe with the hoody pulled up. The moment he came through fireworks started shooting off from the building and at least from the top of the Muscle Tower that hadn't been knocked off by the pod crashing through it. Hale stood by his partner bouncing a bit as he waited before walking with her.
Pulling his microphone from his robe he switched it on. "Let's get this fight started!", before tossing it towards the curtain.
I'll be officially landing on Earth in about 2 hours from me making this post but I wanted to make sure things were set up as I may not be on a ton today and didn't want to make you guys wait.
Just so everyone is aware ooc of what is going on, Bloom's teammate as well as my own joined a DE...so both are unable to join, so me and Bloom are simply slamming our teams together. Nashi and Kyabe are being added as the third team.
Nashi
@watanabekyabe
Om-Yogu
Tebooleh
Majin Bloom
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Post by Om-Yogu on Mar 10, 2019 22:51:15 GMT -6
" WOOO, MAN TALK ABOUT A RUSH!" Yogu slams onto the ground, shaking the entire stadium with the force of his impact! A swirl of dust and rubble kicks up, obscuring his form. Coincidentally, he arrived just when his name is called. " Am I late?! I better not be late! Or else I'm gonna be soooo pissed! I might just have to destroy this damned tower!" With a single swipe of his arm, the dust dissipates, revealing his horrific form. Since the first round, the growths all along his body, which were similar to beetle shells, had grown drastically. There was very few patches of regular skin left on his body. His clothes were torn in several places and his sunglasses were at an odd angle. Strangely enough, a curved horn was protruding from the side of his head. Around half a foot in length. Yogu holds a boombox in his left hand. Once the announcer says his piece and announces his name, Yogu saunters over to the center of the stage and places the boombox on the ground. Then some music plays from the announcer to confirm that he was, indeed, on the stage. " Not exactly what I would've chosen, but MY music will get its time soon enough..." He taps his foot and looks around the stage, listening to the announcer call everyone out one by one. When Tebooleh came out, he remembered their encounter in-between the rounds. The triclops certainly was clever. He had almost revealed what was actually going on behind the scenes! " Hey, there three eyes..." He didn't know if Tebooleh could actually hear him or not over the music. Next was the Majin. " A Majin, eh? Don't think I've fought one of those before. Now that I think about it, I guess I've only ever fought Konatsians, Humans, and Ogres. Whatever, they seem like they won't put up much of a fight. Heh heh..." Next was the Arcosian, who put on a big show with his entrance. " Was the Majin and the Arcosian on the same team before...? Eh, who cares." Finally, the Arcosian declared that the fight could begin. " THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN WAITIN' TA HEAR!" Yogu's power flares and he looks over to his ally, " So Tebooleh, who do ya think we should take down first?!"
Thread PL: 127,000
Yogu enters the thread transformed into his x3 with the [UT] RAGING POWER! active. His PL is now 508,000/127,000. |
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Post by Nashi on Mar 11, 2019 4:38:23 GMT -6
Nashi prepared himself. He and Kyabe had come so far, but it didn’t feel entirely deserved. In the first round, he and Kyabe faced off against Hale and Vetur, and only won by the decision of the judges after the match time elapsed. In the second match, he and Kyabe faced off against Hale again and Kalabas, but Kalabas just straight-up left. Him being here, alongside Kyabe, in the finals? Each time they moved up in the bracket, it was only barely, and he couldn’t help but feel like he and Kyabe were the underdogs. He wondered how deeper this sentiment was felt by Kyabe. The brilliant music began and Nashi prepared himself. He tried to get into character— his character being a taunting, audience-reacting version of himself better on the stage than his true self. When he heard his name he shot up with a new bravado and entered past the curtain. He went up to the main arena to see… ‘Yogu’. It didn’t seem like Yogu, though (like, it’s a miracle Nashi recognised that thing to even be tangentially related to the true Yogu), and suddenly Nashi was reminded of that time he joked about he and Yanwang having to beat up another of Yogu’s possessive family members. Yogu had weird growths all over his body and, worse of all, his glasses were askew! Oh and there was also the giant horn, but the GLASSES! Yogu definitely wasn’t feeling right in the head. Does Yogu know who I am, in whatever that form is?Troubling. Deeply, deeply troubling. ‘Yogu’ seemed to be paired up with Tebooleh, who was sorta technically maybe a bit a Cat Student. It was pretty cool to see three Cat School-related peeps in the finals of such an illustrious tournament. Had Tebooleh and Kyabe ever met before? He didn’t know. Bloom, also, he knew, though he’d rather forget the day on which their meeting occurred. For the purposes of the audience Nashi entered an overdramaticised Leopard Kung Fu stance. He'd stick to the philosophy of his martial art; be aggressive and use hit-and-run tactics, sure, but also to punish attempts against him. PL: 300k |
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Post by Majin Bloom on Mar 11, 2019 8:01:34 GMT -6
Bloom’s PL: 50,000 | 150,000
Ki Suppression: Active
(Reads as 24,000)
Well, seemed like Synthesia had something to do or whatever, so Bloom had been out a partner. She had been wondering if she was just gonna get disqualified when Hale stepped up and said he was gonna be her partner. Nice. As she stepped onto the stage to a massive cheer, she just gave the crowd an embarrassed one handed wave. Sheesh, they were cheering so much. Was she really that liked? She felt like she had just been pushed around in her last matches. First by Garon and then Chromo. Everyone packed more of a punch than she could even muster up. She felt a bit frustrated with how weak she still was even after all this time. Glancing around, Bloom realized that she actually knew most people here. Nashi she almost wished that she could forget, but that day had been one heck of a hassle. One thing after another. Of course, it was good to see Kyabe again. She was surprised to see that he had made it this far, but she was happy for that he had made it. Three Eyes was also here. Heck, the whole gang was back together. Maybe it was supposed to be a rematch for that sparring practice. Probably not, but it was sort of fun to think about. The one person that she really didn’t recognize was a beetle guy. He looked… bad. Like he was cursed by some mummy to turn into a beetle or something. It was a bit weird looking. “Alright then… I guess let’s do this thing…”Of all of the threats here, Nashi and Yogu were probably the biggest ones. She would probably have to leave them to Hale to attack and back him up where she could. Kyabe she could handle alone. Maybe Tebooleh as well. But it was a team battle, so her focus would probably be on dealing with any attacks that came Hale’s way. Then again, she could go on the attack to surprise some people since she had been playing so defensively. Mm, decisions, decisions. Well, most people tended to attack her partner rather than her, so there was that to consider too. It would be a waste of energy if someone just blasted her attack back at her with more force than she could deal with. Probably best to save the energy that she could. “We should probably take down that beetle guy first… he’s pretty crazy strong… and Tebooleh’s no slouch either…”Bloom glanced to Hale who walked up beside her. He was the one Arcosian that she didn’t have a problem with so far. She hadn’t met too many to be honest, but her experience with them was either stick up the butt or just… whatever Thaw was. Bad. Bad was a term to describe him. Hale was cool though. Very chill for an arcosian. She pointed to Nashi as well. “He’s also pretty tough… I guess they have to be to get this far, huh…?”
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Post by Tebooleh on Mar 12, 2019 21:53:19 GMT -6
Tebooleh entered the ring slowly and calmly when he was announced. His thawb, which had been pristine and white at the beginning of the tournament… bore the marks of the first round. He hadn’t had time to repair it. When he stepped into the sun, the singe marks around the edges of his headwrap, and the robes, became apparent. As did the rips and tears. Perhaps the audience would think it made him look tough. Perhaps they would think that he looked like a slob. Perhaps-perhaps-perhaps…
He didn’t care about any of that. By that point, he didn’t care about any of the tournament. All he cared about was figuring out how to exorcise that demon out of Yogu. He gave the creature piloting the boy’s body a quick.
“Hello.”
Then he got down to business… standing with his arms folded as he watched everyone else enter. He gave Bloom a quick bob up of the head when she was called up. He’d heard that the nod was associated with a certain kind of plant. Though he couldn’t for the life of him remember what it was.
He turned his attention from Bloom and Hale to Nashi and Kyabe. Then he got down into a
“battle beat”... his version of a stance. His body moved in familiar patterns as he replied to Yogu…
“I vote we split up for a moment. You take the Arcosian and the Majin… I’ll take the cat and the Saiyan. I have unfinished business with them.”
He tried to sound a bit angry and dark when he mentioned “unfinished business”. He even growled. Hopefully, that would convince the demon that he wasn’t lying through his teeth.
“This way, you get the chance to stretch and show your full power. And we can lull our opponents into a false sense of security. Right when they think we're divided and easily conquered, we can go all out and form up.”
While he was speaking, he kept his eyes locked onto Nashi. All three of them… for at least a moment. His third eye started edging toward Yogu. Then back to Nashi. Then to Yogu.... Almost as if he was trying to signal something. While he was gesturing with his eyes, Tebooleh also gestured a bit with his hands. At some point in the “beat”, his hands came together in a shape that some might call a mouth. That appeared to be talking. Right when Tebooleh’s third eye was looking in Yogu’s direction.
Hopefully Nashi would get the hint when Tebooleh charged his way. If not, they and the audience might have all been in trouble. Also, hopefully, the demon was stupid enough to not realize that Tebooleh's plan was utterly terrible.
Thread PL: 42,000
@watanabekyabe
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Post by Hale on Mar 15, 2019 8:07:15 GMT -6
waited an extra day to make sure, but it looks like Kyabe is MIA. He hasn't even been on for over a week so no idea where he is. Gonna skip him for now and if he doesn't post soon I'm not sure what to do from there except be sad It looked as if just about everyone had made themselves known, but as he looked over towards Nashi he realized Kyabe hadn't actually came out of the building with him and he was standing unfortunately alone. The others however were looking more than ready to fight, especially one in particular. He had just about came to blows with Yogu once before, but they were interrupted at the time by one of his ogre friends, just a few feet from where they were standing in fact. Yogu did look a bit strange however, though it was far from the strangest transformation he had seen, but it did seem a bit confusing given that Hale thought he was simply a human, and he had never seen a human look like that. Nashi standing by himself looked about as Nashi as ever, though he looked ready to go given his fighting stance. He was sizing up Tebooleh when Bloom said something to him, turning his head with a raised brow. "Beetle guy?", looking around at everyone for a moment. "Do you mean Yogu?", his eyes narrowed as he looked back to Yogu again. "Is he now? He was pretty strong last time we fought as well. Hm. You think I need to go all out then?" Looking back over towards Tebooleh, he wondered how much stronger he was since the last time the fought, as he couldn't read any sort of power levels and didn't have a scouter even if he wanted one, so he was pretty in the dark here. Slowly slipping off his robe and the large championship belt with it, wrapping the belt with the robe and motioned for someone to come over and grab it, watching a panicked young human run over essentially in the middle of a fight and grab it it before running off again. Hale's eyes looked up at the top of his tower he had smashed through landing and just sighed, shaking his head some. "What? Oh, yeah sort of. Yogu and Tebooleh didn't have to fight last round, and Nashi actually lost to me and my no show partner last round. He is here cause our teammates flaked out on us and someone had to fill the spot.", giving a heavy shrug, sitting in his base form. He wasn't sure who else could read power levels here and he didn't want to simply give everything away right off the bad, or tire himself out before the fighting even began. "We probably need a plan, but this could get messy either way. Any ideas?"
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Post by Om-Yogu on Mar 16, 2019 0:14:30 GMT -6
Well, it seemed Tebooleh certainly had a plan. He wanted to take down Nashi and his Saiyan partner, which Yogu didn't much care about. But Tebooleh's reasoning for attack them had piqued his interest. " Ooo, what'd they do? Did they kill your lover or something? Burn down your village? Oh wait, that's just the cat brat Yogu hangs out with it. Can you believe that? Nashi's like two years old and Yogu's almost a grown adult! In fact... Now that I think about it, his eighteenth birthday was five days ago! I was already in control of him by then! MAN, TALK ABOUT A SHITTY BIRTHDAY- oh yeah we're supposed to be fighting. Yeah, you can go deal with cat brat and the monkey." Yogu picks up the boombox, then strolls towards the Majin and Arcosian. " Hey, my name's not 'beetle guy'. It's Yo- MONSTER! My name is Monster! Get it right or I'll break whatever bones you have in the body of yours, goo ball. Actually, do you guys have bones- Nevermind, I don't really care. Plans ain't gonna help ya here, so just forfeit and run. But I'm probably faster, hehe..." Then, Yogu energy shoots up like a rocket. " Should I wait? Nah, I better get the show started NOW!" The aura kicks up a swirl of dust around the teenager, masking him. From inside the dust, those on the stage can hear popping, cracking, tearing and a lot more unpleasant sounds. His power level shoots past seven hundred thousand. The sounds continue as Yogu's energy grows. Within just a second or two, his power level has reached one and a half million. Then two million. Then it stops just as he stops growing. A shadow is cast within the dust, a twelve-foot tower of muscle and evil energy is all that remains where Yogu once stood. With one swing of his hand, the dust is whisked away, and a massive gust of wind sweeps across the arena, causing some of the weaker spectators to be knocked over. Standing before everyone could only be described as a monster. An unholy creature that sought only to kill and destroy.
Clutched with a white-knuckle grip in his right hand was Yogu. Or what was left of him. It looked almost like a snake had shedded it's skin, but instead of a thin layer of skin, there was all of Yogu's skin, tangled up and squished in the demon's hand. In his other hand, the boombox. He places it down, and with one big hand, presses the play button.
" DAMN IT! WRONG SONG, HOLD ON!" Yogu pauses the song and opens up the cassette holder. He takes the tape out and fumbles with it for a few seconds. " Just gotta... Flip it over... THERE!" He places it back in and hits play.
" NOW THAAAAT'S MORE LIKE IT! It's been so loooong since I've been freed from a meat cage! Ohh man, I feel so loose and limber! Alright, it's been a while so gimme a sec." The monster does some quick stretches, before suddenly standing straight. He disappears for a second, but those with keen eyes can see that he reappears in the air less than a second later. " Alright then... What's the earth word for this... Pie...? Guy...? No, no, no... DIE!" He shoves both his hands out and all hell breaks loose. He fires ki blast after ki blast, each one creating a massive explosion that rocks the arena. He does his best to aim around his ally, but what's the worst that could happen if he gets just a teeeensy weeeeensy bit injured? When he's done with that, he charges downward, aiming for Hale. " HERE I COME BIG GUY!" If he's successful in landing a kick to Hale's head, he starts pummeling the Arcosian into the ground with his overwhelming strength. " This is gettin' boring quick... I should attack Yogu's friends! That should be fun since I've had to endure them blabbering about boring shit for the past year!" Monster whips around, completely forgetting the plan set out by him and Tebooleh. " Hey, Nashi..."
OOC: Yogu enters his x16 Transformation, MONSTER. He immediately uses his [UT] RAGING POWER! Tech, changing the transformation to x17/13. His PL is now 2,159,000/1,651,000.
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Post by Nashi on Mar 16, 2019 23:07:58 GMT -6
Nashi swung around the Power Pole in traditional, dance-like movements. It was useful in getting him pumped up for whatever madness was soon to follow, and it was hopefully of at least sufficient entertainment value for the slouches watching at their homes half a planet— and, perhaps half a universe— away.
Tebooleh looked at Nashi, who reciprocated. Perhaps… perhaps he’s gotten stronger since the last time we saw each other, and is in want of a rematch? To show me his new power? That’d be cool. But, still, he couldn’t deny there was something else in those eyes. There was a power and a want— and he swore that it looked real— for ill will. Tebooleh looked to Nashi… then Yogu… then Nashi… wha? He was looking at him, and doing something weird with his hands. Nashi gave Teb a slightly confused look (which wasn’t as fitting as you’d think, given that he was not slightly confused, but very).
Oh, and then Tebooleh charged at him. If Tebooleh made any strikes towards him, he’d block with his Power Pole— after all, what else could he have done?— without actually making any offensive actions. It was a good thing he got the Power Pole out and wasn’t using Leopard Kung Fu, as it was very difficult indeed to not be offensive while blocking in it. Ya know, since leopards.
Absentmindedly, while defending against whatever (if anything) Tebooleh was throwing at him, Nashi noted something odd. Kyabe… simply wasn’t around. Perhaps he was sleeping in.
And Yogu… was not Yogu. No, Yogu was ‘Monster’, which was just about the most blatant his naming could have been. Then again, he could have called himself ‘elven ghost werewolf family member’, but that had six too many words. The Monster’s aura was brought up in a terrific rage… this thing, he knew, was not Yogu. This, whatever this was? This was at a level of power heretofore unseen! Well, except maybe with Ramen that time she did an evil and attacked the Lookout… so, heretofore unseen barring one occasion!
Nashi was sent backwards by the power and had to dig his fingers into the ground to stop himself from flying further backwards. Where once wasn’t Yogu, now, wasn’t Yogu even more. But, in the Monster’s right hand, was Yogu, who seemed much the worse for wear. So much so that it looked like he had everything beneath his skin sucked out of him! Frankly, Nashi was terrified… but he didn’t look it, oh no. No, this was a serious time. This was a time… for heroes.
The beast stretched out like an immortal, skeletal bear from its aeon-long hibernation. It disappeared and reappeared nary a moment after, and uttered that word Nashi knew all too well:
’Pie’.
Blast after blast rocked the arena in totality! If this thing wasn’t taken out— and with the Monster here, whoever won really didn’t seem to matter— everyone would lose! As the Monster focused on Hale, Nashi would dash over to, er… Bloom, yes! ”Hey, Bloom! I know we’ve never met under the most ideal of circumstances (cough)you villain(cough) but wanna do a temporary truce?”
He didn’t have time to hear an answer and immediately dashed over to Tebooleh. ”Hey,” he started, finger-gunning ‘charismatically’, ”any particular thoughts on betraying your team member for no particular reason just kidding there’s heaps of reasons?”
Aren’t I forgetting someone? Nashi dashed over to Hale, but by the time he got there, the Monster was staring straight through him. Nashi gulped as he tried to find his courage. You’ve done this before, Nashi. When Ramen attacked the Lookout, remember? You survived one of her attacks! Of course, the attack after that one took you out for a few days… but, still!” He just needed to remember what a hero would do. A hero stood in the face of danger, and when the danger says ‘you’re done for’ the hero says ‘no u’.
Nashi solidified his stance, the Power Pole firmly in his hands. Yogu’d have to run out of evil ghost elf relatives at some point, surely. ”’Sup.” There they were, hero and monster. Except, there was more than just Nashi, right? Even if he was to stand alone, which hopefully definitely maybe wasn't the case, he'd stand bravely. Being brave, of course, was the act of telling fear to bugger right off. ”How’s the weather up there?”
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Post by Tebooleh on Mar 24, 2019 18:45:26 GMT -6
Tebooleh didn't bother with answering the not-Yogu's mad rambling. It was pointless to try and get a word in. Plus... his goal wasn't conversation with the demon. His goal was to get the thing OUT of Yogu's body. But first, the charge. The olive-skinned tri-clops rushed in his usual bounding pattern towards the blue cat boy while shouting...
"Senbyōōōōōōōōōōōōōōō!!!!!"
After charging at Nashi, the tri-clops started off as strong as he could manage. He bobbed and weaved and sent a right haymaker flying towards Nashi's cheek after landing just to the left of the Senbyō. Then he twisted to send a palm-strike towards Nashi's stomach. Following that? There was a flurry of left hooks, right hooks, uppercuts, downward chops. Each blow led into the other in a nearly seamless dance.... Each one of them was also blocked by the cat-man's power pole. It didn't matter.
"I need to speak with you. I'm afraid that-"
Before he could get more than a sentence-and-a-half out... There was a sudden burst of overwhelming power that just suffused the entire arena. It felt like a crushing tsunami, that just kept crashing over Tebooleh's body over and over again. He could feel it. He could taste it. And when he turned around, he could see it with all three of his eyes.
Yogu definitely wasn't Yogu anymore. What was left of him was clutched in the demon's hands. Oh no, they were too late! The boy was dead, his body had been consumed from within by the strange monster! Tebooleh gritted his teeth and clenched his fists... He wasn't strong enough to fight this thing. He wasn't even strong enough to serve as a distraction. That much was apparent from how difficult it was to just stand in the monster's presence. He managed to keep on his feet, but he was sent sliding across the arena floor.... past Nashi. Almost all the way to the edge.
"Luckily", one of the monster's blasts hit right next to where he'd been standing. So, from the shockwave alone, he was sent flying towards the center of the arena. Where he landed with a loud *thunk* right on the concrete. Slowly, ever so slowly, he planted his hands onto the ground. Then he pushed himself up to the point where he could kneel and get his legs under him. It wasn't because of any pain, landing on concrete did nothing to his body now. But... the sheer energy that "Monster" was using to keep his body in the air weighed down on Tebooleh's body. This sensation was less like waves, and more like a waterfall constantly cascading all around him and weighing him down.
In response to Nashi's question, he just sighed and rolled his shoulders. Then he replied...
"If you have a plan, I will listen."
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Post by Hale on Mar 25, 2019 6:45:29 GMT -6
Things had turned chaotic in a hurry, and not in the way he had expected from a multiperson match like this, but from the fact that Yogu had turned into what he could only describe as a winged murder machine. Hale was still in mid showboating and crowd-attention-grabbing when this demonic looking version of Yogu went past everyone as if they weren't even there at right at him. Hale went to transform and didn't even have the chance before he was knocked to the ground and reeling from the barrage of blows that were so quick he didn't feel the pain from half of them until this monstrous creature had let up.
There was no time for writhing in pain and looking for help, he had to get up and transform before things got worse. Screaming out towards the monster the ground dented around where he had been on the ground as he jumped up with the unfortunate red glow around himself as he had once again used the power of the stone implanted inside of himself.
Full-Powered Brute Form
Ruby Pendant
1,610,000/1,265,000
Hale had waited for just a brief moment to see if someone else would take that chance to attack the creature from behind, but half the group was either dumbfounded or waiting for what he wasn't sure. Kyabe was still no where to be found, and Bloom hadn't moved from her spot after being introduced. Nashi seemed to be tossing out a quip and watching, and the best he could say for the situation was that it looked like Tebooleh was willing to help them take down his own partner which he hadn't expected. The blows weren't anything he couldn't eventually shake off given time, but the fact was they hurt, and he didn't need to sense energy to know the whole lot of them were in trouble against whatever the hell kind of transformation this was Yogu had gone through. While the creature was busy talking, Hale jumped back and around, moving over towards where Nashi and Tebooleh were, sighing heavily. "If you have a plan, you better talk fast. I don't think he's gonna give us much time to chat."
Om-Yogu
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Post by Om-Yogu on Mar 31, 2019 19:26:40 GMT -6
Monster's attacks wracked Hale's body, sending him crashing into the ground. " HAHA! It's been wayyyy too long since I've felt my fists crack bones!" Monster cracks his knuckles and Before Nashi decided to come up to Monster and acknowledge his ominous beckoning, he ran around, teaming up with everyone else in the tournament. " Aww... Come on guys, this is supposed to be a TAG TEAM tournament. Not five guys piling onto one guy! That's just not fair! And COME ON TEBOOLEH, I thought we were becoming buddies? What the hell happened to your hatred of Nashi! You just said a few seconds ago you wanted to kick his ass." Nashi finally approaches and asks how the weather is. Monster looks down at the cat-man with a look of superiority. " Pretty... Good? That is the right word, yes? Anyways, yeah I'm doing pretty great. Just got freed from that dumbasses body. And, in case you were wondering, this is ENTIRELY his fault that I'm out right now. If he hadn't gone and ran away from home, there wouldn't be a problem! Actually, I suppose his parents are really the ones to bla- Oh, look at me blabberin' on like this. Sorry Fella. We haven't been properly introduced. Sup? I'm Monster. At least I'm ninety percent sure that's what it translates to in earth-speak. Whatever. Still tryin' to figure this language stuff out. How'm I doin' by the way?" Monster fiddles around with his boombox, pausing the song that was playing. " Alright... Where's super epic mondo cool mixtape number two? Did I put it in my pocket- WAIT, I don't have pockets! Haha, I'm naked. Gross. WHO NEEDS PANTS ANYWAY?!" Hale makes the astute observation that Monster probably wouldn't be giving them much time to think of a plan. " You're damn right, space lizard- Actually, ya know what. Take your time. I can wait! If you guys won't follow the rules of the tournament, then neither will I! I'm gonna go keep the crowd entertained while we have this intermission!" He whips around, facing the biggest huddled up group of the crowd, most of which thought what was happening was scripted. " HIYA EVERYBODY! WANNA SEE A LIGHT SHOW?! HAHAHAHA!" Monster begins to relentlessly launch ki blast after ki blast at the crowd. Intent on killing, maiming, destroying, and just creating general chaos throughout the crowd. " SAY GOODBYE TO WHATEVER SHITTY LIVES YOU HAD BEFORE YOU CAME HERE!" Monster kicks off the ground, launching himself towards the crowd at light speeds. If he isn't stopped or intercepted, a majority of the crowd will surely end up dying to the beast with the power to destroy planets in a single punch.
OOC: MONSTER MASH! HE DID THE MOOONSTER MASH! |
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Post by Nashi on Apr 1, 2019 3:18:02 GMT -6
‘Yogun’t’ was only one line and an apostraphe away from ‘Yogurt’. Do with this information as you will.
Tebooleh seemed at least open to the idea. Hale, after transforming, also seemed into it. There was just one problem: that which they were open to, that which they were into? It was a plan. And Nashi really wasn’t all that good at plans. ”Oh, er, right, yes…” But, as Hale said, Monster would not— did not— give them the time to chat. And it seemed he was onto their very un-plan-like plans.
Monster continued the blabbering, but this time the blabbering formed almost sensical sentences. It seemed that this wasn’t actually a werewolf ghost elf relative possessing him— at least, not blatantly so, but let’s be real that was definitely what this was— but rather only the fault of his parents (though that was the case in either eventuality). All this did, to Nashi, was cement the idea that running away from home was a really silly thing to do.
Nashi wondered if this thing was named for the Konatsian word for ‘monster’, or if the Konatsians got their word for ‘monster’ from this thing’s name.
”You’re doing really poorly. ‘Cos ur a butt.” Classic.
Nashi would have pointed out that, technically, they weren’t actually breaking any rules, but Monster had an idea of his own, and it wasn’t one with the greatest of intentions. As soon as Nashi realised what Monster planned to do, his heart sank.
”No time for plans. Do the right thing!” Nashi would fly as fast as he could fly and would try to whack as many ki blasts somewhere safe as he possibly could… but there were so many of them and Nashi simply didn’t have the power to blitz through all of them. He couldn’t get to all of the blasts by himself, no, not even close; he’d need some help from his friends. |
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