Post by Om-Yogu on Apr 15, 2019 16:31:20 GMT -6
Thread PL: 140,000
Yogu was surprised by how quick and uneventful the trip to Vegeta was. All he did was sleep the whole time and before he knew it they were on the slightly familiar red rock. "Now what do I do?
" That was the question Yogu asked himself after saying goodbye to Nashua and heading off onto his own. It was at that time that he realized he didn't really have a plan. That was something he really needed to work on. So with nothing to do and no plan, what else would Yogu do other than go to the Saiba Wastes to train! So there he was, bored out of his mind doing push-ups, sit-ups, sprinting across the desert-like wastes, and doing endurance flying. It was pretty much the only thing he could think of doing. "What was that training I did with Kanrin that one time...? Oh yeah!
" Yogu gets a handful of rocks and throws them up in the air, watching them soar out of view. When he sees them coming back down, he unleashes a volley of ki blasts. Each of them hit their mark, vaporizing the chunks of red stone.
Yogu continued this process for hours and hours on end. To the point where it was starting to get late. "Man, do I really want to head all the way back to the capital and find somewhere to sleep there? It's soooo far away... Oh! I saw some houses and smaller villages around here. Someone around here has gotta be willing to let me rest at their place!
" Yogu takes off into the sky as the skies darken, in search of somewhere to sleep. "Let's see... No, their lights are out so they're probably sleeping. That one looks abandoned... I could stay there- WOAH! THAT PLACE LOOKS AWESOME!
" There was a massive mansion, just sitting there in the middle of the Saiba Wastes! Yogu lands down right in front of the massive home. "Who lives here? The only house on Vegeta I've seen that's even remotely like this is the castle! This must belong to some super rich Saiyan guy! With the best chefs on the planets! If I could convince Nashua to bring me along to Vegeta, I could convince whoever lives here to let me stay the night for sure! I'm gonna be eating good tonight!
" Yogu looks around the front house, seeing big and grand banners along with the windows. On them, a very detailed design of a circle of bones. "I've never seen any emblems like that before... Neat!
" Yogu stands up straight at the big, heavy wooden door and gives three sharp and loud knocks. "HEY! Anybody home?
OOC: THE REMATCH OF THE CENTURY BEGINS! FITE ME!
Post by Vocado on Apr 19, 2019 18:01:36 GMT -6
Thread Power Level: 120,000
Things had been strange the past few days.
Strange was certainly an understatement. Vocado was used to the paranormal or the uncommon, but this felt like something out of a sitcom. Perhaps he should have been glad, considering the conundrum involved his parents who had been entirely dead just months prior, but even with that knowledge nestled in his mind he couldn’t help but want to vomit.
The problem was, of course, one of a uniquely Saiyan origin. His father, a Saiyan of smaller stature than even Vocado, had drank away the last inklings of money the family had with his second chance at life. Slurring and laughing and crying, the poor fool hadn’t even realized it was his son who’d come to visit.
But his father wasn’t the problem. Losing the family money had already happened thrice over, and somehow some relative or another would make it all back in the span of a weekend. The real issue was his mother. She’d been on vacation when the attack on Vegeta occurred, and hadn’t even heard the news of its devastation — and sudden reclamation— until long after the Dragon Balls had been used.
Which meant, of course, that she didnt believe a single word of it.
”Oh come now Vocado dear, you expect me to believe you attained a legendary form and lost your arm on the same day?” Tulli swirled the brown drink in her glass disapprovingly, her tail swaying much the same way. ”I know you and Kalabas were dreamers in your youth, but a tall tale like that? Come now. You’re almost twenty-three years old! It’s time to stop telling stories! If you lost your arm in a gambling deal gone bad you can just tell me. I won’t judge.”
Vocado fumed across the table. The woman didnt believe a word. Not about the rebellion he’d formed, not about his reclamation of Vegeta alongside his trusted friends. Hell, she almost denied Kayen’s existence until she was shown video of her and Vocado’s battle, and even that was met with claims of doctoring.
”Why is it that my drunken fool of a father believes me and you don’t? Oh I know! Perhaps because he DIED in that war that you conveniently missed. Maybe if you hadn’t been busy flirting on Shikk you’d believe me.”
Tulli gasped, and sipped at her drink with pursed lips. ”It wasn’t Shikk, it was Imeckia. You’d know that if you cared about your dear young mother.”
”Young? Please. You’ve had crows feet since i was born.”
Tulli stood up in shock, her massive sleeping gown swaying this way and that dramatically. She was about to snap back with a crushing quip, but the door being slammed caught the attention of both of them.
”Answer the door, my dearest son. Since I’m so old and all it’d drain me of stamina to walk all that way.”
Vocado didn’t argue. Any chance to escape his mother was a gift from the Kai’s.
It was a shame then, that this gift was so utterly rotten.
Opening the massive doors of his home, Vocado was greeted with a sight that infuriated him. It was that kid from Earth. The one he’d pummeled. Had this brat really followed him across the galaxy for a rematch.
Vocado wasn’t nearly as dressed-up as he normally was. Instead of his usual all-black-and-gray armor, he was adorned in a simpler blue undersuit; a common getup for exercises in Saiyan culture. With no sleeves, the tights showed off his missing arm rather gruesomely, leaving nothing to the imagination.
With one motion Vocado slammed the door closed in Yogu’s face, before turning and walking sluggishly back to the dining hall. Hopefully nobody else bothered him today.
Post by Om-Yogu on Apr 19, 2019 18:44:11 GMT -6
Yogu has his head down, facing the ground before the door is even open. "Alright, just ask to stay for the night and if I can have dinner. Paradise here I co-
" Yogu hears the door open, waits for a second, then stands up straight. "Hi there sir, I was hoping to stay-
" It takes Yogu's mind a second to register who was standing in the doorway, and when it does he just stands there. His jaw practically dropped to the ground. Vocado tells him to fuck off and promptly slams the door in his face. Yogu continues to stand there, taking in the feelings of confusion, shock, grossedoutedness from the missing arm, and anger. That's really what took center stage after a few seconds, pure, unyielding rage. He didn't even realize that he had punched a hole straight through the door, grabbed the doorknob on the other side, and opened to door for himself. "GETEM, GETEEEEM!
" For once, Monster was saying something that Yogu could actually agree with.
The memories of that day flashed through his mind, and Yogu's anger continued to build. That masked saiyan, killing that innocent man. Vocado defending and protecting the masked saiyan. Vocado absolutely humiliating Yogu and showing off that whole Super Saiyan thing. Monster coming out for the first time in Yogu's life, which ended up practically destroying his life on Earth. It was in that moment, that Yogu decided everything bad that had happened to him after their encounter was his fault. Maybe it was the contact with a Super Saiyan that triggered Monster? Deep down, Yogu knew that wasn't true and it just happened to be a coincidence, but he didn't care. He was pretty sure he was going to kill the one-armed Super Saiyan right then and there.
Yogu hadn't even realized yet that he had stepped into the home, walking down the hall, making his way towards Vocado. His feet burned the ground beneath him with the quite frankly, an amazing amount of ki that was radiating off of him. It lit up the whole hall, and it was like a floodlight was aimed right out of the wreckage of the doorway. This is when Yogu finally rose out of the rage for a moment and realized what was happening. He wasn't against it at all. In fact, he hurried up the process by launching himself towards Vocado! His energy doubles suddenly, practically lighting up the whole house when he attempts to make his foot collide with the back of Vocado's head. "GO TO HELL YOU SHITBAG!
" If all goes well, a nice, Vocado-sized hole is put through the home. Yogu lands gently on the ground and dusts himself off. He was still wearing the t-shirt and sweatpants Chime had conjured up for him back on Earth. "Man, I really need to get new clothes... I hope there's a fashionable clothes shop on Vegeta somewhere... Or at least someplace that doesn't sell whatever the hell that dickhead had on!
" It was then that Yogu realized Vocado wasn't alone in this house. "Oh! Hi there ma'am!
" Yogu bows to the woman in the sleeping gown. "My name's Yogu, I'm only going to be here for a short while, I'll try not to bother you.
" He then rushes off towards Vocado.
Yogu activates (X2) Intense Struggle! His PL is now 280,000.
If Yogu's kick was successful, he sits right down next to where Vocado landed. "Heyo fuck face. You ready to payback for that old man's life? Cause I'm gonna make sure you pay for it in spades... Who's the lady by the way? She's pretty hot!
OOC: The post in which Yogu calls Vocado's mom hot.
PL Damage: 0%
KP: 3/3 => 7/7
Post by Vocado on Apr 20, 2019 15:38:12 GMT -6
It was a sudden explosion that stumbled Vocado’s steps. From behind him, the door had exploded, and from it the luminous form of Yogu emerged. He charged forward with ferocity and landed a kick right in Vocado’s cranium, sending him spiraling into one of the walls, crashing right through it and landing in a pile of splintered wood. If the day could get any worse, Vocado would be shocked.
Tulli hurried into the main hall to watch the commotion, her drink somehow fuller than it was a moment ago. She seemingly feigned a concerned gasp. ”You broke my door AND my wall?! Vocado when are the lies going to stop? This man is clearly a loan shark. Just look at the way he’s dressed.”
With an annoyed shout, Vocado broke free of the rubble, sending flakes of wood every direction. Tulli shielded herself with a small energy bubble, and clicked her tongue.
”I didnt know someone worse than Kayen existed. If I could rewind time to fix only one mistake, it’d be to slit your throats instead of dropping you off at the hospital, you INSUFFERABLE WRETCH!”
”Oh he always gets verbose with his insults when he’s upset. That’s from his father.”
Yogu started toward Vocado, but the once-king wasn’t about to let him quip without consequence. Clenching his fist, the Saiyan let his energy explode, and his hair became a golden beacon.
Tulli gasped for real this time. ”He wasn’t joking...” Looking down at her drink, she decided to toss it away.
Vocado pulled back his fist, and sent an elbow right to Yogu’s jaw, hoping to send him back outside where they could fight unimpeded. ”She’s my mom you absolute SHIT!”
If Yogu was launched, Vocado would pursue, floating above the rocky terrain and watching Yogu’s movements carefully. He’d shown some serious growth near the end of their fight. Surely he’d gotten stronger since then. Only problem was that Vocado hadn’t done much training himself.
Vocado has activated Super Saiyan! (X15T)
New PL: 1,800,000!
Post by Om-Yogu on Apr 20, 2019 16:39:56 GMT -6
Vocado rose from the rubble and called him an insufferable wretch. "OH! OH I'M THE INSUFFERABLE WRETCH, HUH?! AT LEAST I DIDN'T DEFEND A MAN FOR KILLING AN INNOCENT OLD MAN! ... But you don't give a shit about some old man, do ya? You're just as soulless as anyone in the World Trade Fleet, aren't you!
" Yogu turns to Tulli, "I'm sorry for breaking that door and the wall ma'am... But I can make it up to you later!
" Yogu gives a wink. Smooth
. Then he gets elbowed in the jaw and sent flying. "AGHHH!
" Yogu hits the ground and rolls like a ball, before sliding to a stop on one knee. "ALRIGHT WE'RE JUST GONNA GO STRAIGHT TO THE PART WHERE I ONE SHOT YOU, HUH?!
" Yogu spits a glob of blood out onto the rocky ground. "Also, Kayen's the tall cutie with the eyepatch right? ... Man, what's with me today? First your mom, now eyepatch lady. Guess I gotta thing for Saiyans, heh heh... Anyways, whaddya you got against her- WAIT! I really need to stop getting sidetracked
." Enough stalling, Yogu thought. He had no choice but to talk to him.
While Yogu clashed and swung punches at the Super Saiyan he talked to Monster. "MONSTER, I NEED YOU. NOW!
" "Huh? Wuh'shappenin? I'm trying to take a nap here Yog-
" "CAN IT! POWER, NOW!
" "Wow, you're really mad. I like this side of you-
" "SHUT UUUUP!
" When Yogu could feel is power rising slightly, he dashes backward and starts to rise out of the air. "Hey. Hey Vocado. Guess what?
" Yogu waits until Vocado says what. "Fuck you.
" Then, his aura shoots outwards, encasing the entire house, and the area a couple of hundred feet around them. Anyone far away could see a massive spire of dark blue ki piercing the heavens. Slowly, the color turns from the dark blue to a crimson red. Yogu's body begins to shake uncontrollably as he's given the incredible amount of primordial demon energy Monster has. "I g-guess I got y-you to thank for th-this... YA DICKHEAD! This... Monster, ruined my life on Earth! N-Now I'm gonna use him to pay you back for what you did, YOU HEARTLESS BASTARD!
" Yogu's skin begins the bubble and pop, revealing the beetle-like chitin underneath. "GRAAAAA-
" Within a matter of seconds, Yogu is no longer Yogu. The twelve-foot ancient Konatsian demon had finally arrived.
"-AAAHhhh... Man, that was a good nap! Hey, we're on Vegeta. Neat. GUESS IT'S MY TIME TO REIG- Wh-What's hap-happening... I feel- AGHH!
" Monster looks to be in a tremendous amount of pain. Then his facial expression shifts and his eye color goes from red to Yogu's brownish-green. "SHUT UP, MONSTER! I'M IN CHARGE, NOT YOU!
" Yogu turns his attention back to Vocado. "Come on you golden shit! THIS IS YOUR PUNISHMENT. Since Super Saiyans and other powerful guys like you can't be tried and punished under any normal fighter... I'm gonna be your Judge, Jury, and Executioner, you BASTARD!
" Yogu dashes forward with what seemed liek an impossible amount of speed, disappearing where he stood and reappearing not even a second later in front of Vocado. The young adult wasn't going to make this an honorable fight. He was going to go for low blows. He reels back and delivers a kick right into the Super Saiyan's shin, following up in one fluid motion by gripping him by the neck and raising the knee of the leg, intent on kneeing him in the dick. Then, the real fight begins. Yogu's aura is even bigger than before. Spreading out for what seems like almost a full mile, before disappearing, and focusing in on what point. "How does it feel? First you are beaten and stripped of your title of King, and now an 18 year old with barely any fighting experience is KICKING YOUR ASS! GO TO THE DEEPEST BOWELS OF HELL WHERE YOU BELONG! KI FOCUUUUUS!
" Yogu throws Vocado in the air and swings his fist, trying to give a ki-empowered uppercut to the teeth.
OOC: Vocado's gonna need to get some dental surgery after this one. Yogu transforms into his x16, Monster. His PL is now 2,240,000. He then hits Vocado with [A1] Ki Focus! If it lands, he takes 739,200 PL Damage!
KP: 7/7 => 6/7
Post by Vocado on Apr 20, 2019 17:02:59 GMT -6
It was strange how often things went south. Vocado was surely cursed. No other man in history could ever run into so many infuriating situations in a row. What he figured would be a challenging battle had instead morphed into something that’d push him to his absolute limit.
Yogu wasn’t exactly Yogu anymore. After a bit of ranting, the young Earthling lifted off the ground, convulsing and writhing as his skin changed. In mere moments, he was face to face with a Demon. A very powerful, very tall demon.
Vocado raised a brow as Yogu argued with himself... And was promptly clocked in the shin.
The strike reeled him, and the subsequent dirty blow sent his mind reeling. Itd been a few weeks since he’d been hit like that. It was starting to become less of an issue, surprisingly enough. Were his family jewels gaining a tolerance to pain? Hopefully so.
As the beast gripping him taunted and ranted, Vocado’s mind raced. His airway was cut off, and an incredibly powerful strike was headed his way. Part of him considered just taking it and giving up, but he wasn’t that pathetic. Not yet anyways.
As the Ki-infused fist made contact with his jaw, it instead passed through it, causing the Super Saiyan’s body to shimmer like a mirage. His body had vanished entirely! Surely even with his novice knowledge of combat, Yogu would know what just occurred.
If he didn’t, then the sudden buzz of energy behind him might give him a clue.
With an immense amount of force, Vocado thrust his missing arm forward, aiming to slice at Yogu’s back and leave a nasty, oozing wound. In the time since he’d disappeared, he’d summoned himself a golden blade made entirely of Ki to replace his missing limb; something the possessed child might be familiar with already.
Regardless of the success of the strike, Vocado would roll backwards, slipping into a battle stance as he watched his opponent. This wasn’t a fight he was going to take lightly.
”Please don’t tell me you thought you had some sort of edge. I might have lost to Kayen, but that simply makes me the second strongest in the universe. What are you? A third-rate demon. Couldnt even find a proper body to possess, eh? Had to snatch up a child with a chip on his shoulder.”
These two seemed incredibly unstable. If he could egg them on enough, maybe he wouldn’t even need to finish this fight.
”So come on then! Make me pay for what... Killing an old man? Your sights sure are low, kid.”
[SIG] Super Instincts used to avoid Ki Focus! 1 charge of Super Instinct remains!
[UT] Ki Blades activated!
[UA2] Savage Salvo used!
66% Power for a damage potential of: 1,188,000!
Post by Om-Yogu on Apr 20, 2019 18:22:58 GMT -6
"TAKE THIS HIT AND FUCK OFF!
" Yogu's fist was just about to make contact with the golden-haired saiyan, but that didn't happen. His fist just passed through and he disappeared. "Crap. HOW WAS HE ABLE TO DODGE A POINT BLANK HIT?!
" Yogu immediately begins pumping as much ki as quickly as possible into his legs. "Come on... COME ON!
" When the energy behind him came across his senses, he jumped into the air, using the ki in his legs to make him go even faster. He leaves an image of himself behind, but his real body can be found floating in the air. What Vocado said really set Yogu off. "GO FIND A PIT THAT LEADS STRAIGHT TO HELL AND JUMP IN IT! This third-rate Demon ain't possessing me anymore! I'M IN CHARGE! AND I KNOW FOR A FACT I GOT A WHOLE LOT MORE POWER THAN SOME ONE-ARMED ASSHOLE WITH GOLD HAIR! WATCH IT AND WEEP!
" Yogu's energy began to steadily increase even more. He got even bulkier, and he grew a few inches. His brownish-green eyes became bloodshot, and the horns on his head grew even bigger. "IF YOU THINK AVENGING THE DEATH OF AN INNOCENT PERSON IS PATHETIC, THEN YOU REALLY ARE JUST AS SOULLESS AS I THOUGHT YOU WERE!
" Yogu's arms became a blur as his arms started pumping back and forth, lobbing ki blast after ki blast, so quickly it almost looked like a solid beam!
Yogu was raining hell down upon the Saiyan. Then the blasts stop, and Yogu was gone. He reappears a moment later, launching at Vocado's left side feet-first. He brings his legs up to the fetal position and then kicks out! "I thought you woulda been a lot different than how you are, Mr. Ex-King! For someone that took up that role I thought you'd be all for getting revenge on people like the World Trade Fleet, who kill innocent people! But I guess all you cared about was the power and title of being King, eh? And when you lost that, what do you do? You sulk around in the safety of your parents house, like the true pathetic attempt of a person you are! YOU'RE LOWER THAN EVEN THE WORLD TRADE FLEET! YOU NEVER DESERVED THE TITLE OF KING! OR THAT TRANSFORMATION OF YOURS! THE ONLY THING YOU DESERVE IS A SHALLOW GRAAAAVE!
" Yogu hadn't been filled with this much vehement hatred and rage since his last encounter with the Stargoons. His eyes were glazed over with rage, and he was filled with bloodlust. If Yogu's kick to Vocado's side landed, he follows up by cupping his hands together and slamming them down onto Vocado's back, attempting to send him into the ground. He follows up with a seemingly endless two-armed barrage of fists. Each time the fist land, the sound of an explosion rings out, followed by a shockwave that shakes the ground beneath them. The rage filled scream that Yogu lets out strains and cracks his voice.
OOC: Yogu uses [SU1] Overdrive Dash to dodge Vocado's Savage Salvo!
KP: 6/7 => 5/7
Post by Vocado on Apr 27, 2019 16:04:47 GMT -6
It seemed Yogu had some skill. At the very least, he was speedy enough to not be caught flat-footed. Avoiding a blow that strong would have taken some stamina for sure. Was wearing his foe down another possibility?
As Yogu floated above him, scolding and screaming, Vocado pondered. He was weaker than his foe by a hair’s breadth, but it was enough. He’d need to rely on his own speed to keep the fight from ending too quickly. He was always quite good at wriggling out of trouble, after all.
It wasn’t long before the battle started up again. Still shouting, Yogu began a barrage of energy attacks. Rapid and unending, the beams and orbs seemed intent on outshining the once-king.
Vocado pulled his body backward, flipping through the air to avoid the stream of attacks. Explosions rocked the ground one after another, before suddenly stopping all at once. Cocking a brow, the Super Saiyan stopped on his feet, waiting for a close-range strike. Which way was it coming from? Surely his left. Even with the arm-length energy blade sprouted from his stump, it was still a weak spot.
Smirking upon the demon’s reappearance, Vocado spun himself to the side, allowing Yogu to launch right past him.
”You’ve got muscles, I’ll give you that much.” Vocado bounced on his feet, almost like he had too much energy for his body to handle sitting still. ”That’s all you’ve got, however. Strength means nothing without a brain— hell if you had some speed at least you could make up for it. Now though? I could dance around you all day.”
Yogu continued his assault quickly, bringing his fists down like a never-ending rain. Vocado was good with flurries, though. Bobbing and weaving through the assault, the once-king couldn’t help but smile. His foe was unhinged; easy to rile up.
”Soulless, am I? For letting some old prune fizzle out? Surely you know we’ve both done worse than that. You think power like this is awarded to heroes? Bah!”
Finally, there was an opening. As Yogu let out his blood-curdling scream, Vocado slipped between his fists and attempted to deliver his own killer strike. Aimed for the gut, Vocado was hoping his sucker-punch would wind the Demon, as well as perhaps puncture deep enough to draw blood. The energy blade coating his actual arm wasn’t as intensely sharp, but it’d be enough to hurt should the strike land.
Either way, Vocado would slink backwards again, giving himself enough distance to taunt his enemy again. He needed to keep the battle on his terms.
”Tell me what heroics you’ve pulled off, boy. What tales will the bards sing of? Perhaps ‘the Ballad of Yogu’s Possession’? Surely the kids will be inspired to find their own demons to let into their bodies! Horns and all!”
Surely his foe would attack any second. His muscles tensed, and he prepared for the next barrage.
”I’ve already carved my legacy into the bones of this planet. I liberated it from the bastards who stole it. I rallied my kin at the darkest hour. I ascended first! For the first time in hundreds of years, the golden light of a Super Saiyan graced the scarred earth of Vegeta!”
No KP used. 1 more turn will regenerate 1 KP
Post by Om-Yogu on May 3, 2019 23:58:07 GMT -6
Yogu was going to make sure that Vocado was left broken and shattered. There was no way he could get out of- Yogu felt a sharp pain in his stomach. "That's weird... AH!
" The pain shot up, and he looked down to see Vocado with a ki blade in his stomach. "Sh-Shit... N-Not good...
" He could fill the blood filling his mouth already. "Wow... That is really fucking sharp...
" Yogu stumbles back, pulling himself off the ki blade. Vocado jumps back and starts taunting him. Talking about how he'd only be remembered as the guy that got possessed by a demon. Then he went on about all of his great and historical achievements. Yogu waits until Vocado's done with his spiel, the turns and spits out the blood in his mouth. "Yeah? How great. I should really give you a round of applause! Cause it's truly amazing to fall so far, so quickly. You've basically become the Saiyan equivalent of the guy who peaked in high school and doesn't stop talking about that time he won the big game for his football team!
Man, that was a bit of a stretch, and he probably wouldn't get that. It was still a good insult, to Yogu at least. "Unlike you, I have a future! I'm gonna get rid of this demon and change how I'll be remembered. I'm declaring it now... I'll be the one to get rid of the WTF! And any other pieces of shit that threaten the Earth, Namek, Vegeta, or any other planet with innocent people on it! SO HURRY UP AND GET THE HELL OUTTA MY WAY!
" It was really strange as if everything that Vocado was saying was trying to just piss of Yogu more and more. "YEAH! YEAH! GET ANGRIER! KICK THIS GUY'S ASS! KILL HIM! RIP 'EM TO SHREDS!
" Why was Monster encouraging him to get angrier? What did he have against Vocado? If anything he would consider Vocado something sort of like a friend, right? The super saiyan was the trigger for Monster, after all. Something was wrong here. He hadn't noticed it until now, but his movements were starting to feel off. Like he wasn't fully in control. "Wait a minute... I'm losing control. My anger is just making my situation worse.
" "What? NOT IT'S NOT! YOU'RE KICKIN' HIS ASS YOGU!
" "I'm just giving him what he wants, aren't I? Not just what he wants, but what you want. I've been acting stupid. Like some dumb kid...
" Yogu was about to charge at Vocado and throw another uncontrollable barrage, but instead, he stops moving. He stands up straight and takes a deep breath. And he began to think.
Why did he always lose the fight's that he was in? Even with the crazy, planet destroying power, he hasn't really won a real fight before. His solution for this problem before was to just keep getting stronger and eventually he'd get the upper hand. His anger had always fueled his training and fighting. He never really thought about his fighting, aside from what Kanrin had taught him. But this time was going to be different. No one was going to control him, not anymore. He wasn't going to play into Vocado's or Monster's hand. So, Yogu sat down on the ground. And began to think even harder about the fight. Rather quickly, Monster's voice was drowned out. Like someone finally put the mute button on him.
OOC: One more turn until Yogu recovers 1 KP
Post by Vocado on May 7, 2019 2:04:15 GMT -6
"Clearly you don't read much. The strongest have to falter somewhere. I'd much rather be in a slump now than later. My rise will be all the more sweet."
He wasn't sure how much he believed his own words, but he'd say anything to piss the kid off. He was faltering, or at least Vocado hoped. He couldn't tell how well he could control this demon, but it surely wasn't well. If that were the case, this fight would probably already be over. Even a man who didn't know how to swing his fist could still win if the power gap was wide enough.
And suddenly, it seemed Vocado's worries were starting to be realized. Rather than give in to his rage, he suddenly stopped his approach, slowing down and taking a seat in the dirt and rock. Vocado raised a brow, golden light still burning. It'd be so easy to land a free hit right now, but it seemed so... Easy. This was surely some type of bait or another, and if it wasn't, Yogu would probably find some way to counter-attack spectacularly from his seat, like the heroic fool he thought he was.
"I've seen better tactics from fish."
So Vocado did the same. He sat across from his foe, legs crossed, and simply waited. It wasn't like he was invested in this fight anyways.
In 2 rounds, Vocado will regain 1 KP
Post by Om-Yogu on May 9, 2019 11:48:16 GMT -6
While Yogu's sitting down he overhears Vocado saying something about tactics and fish. Yogu's eyes are locked looking at the ground. He doesn't bother to look up to the Super Saiyan, "Yeah, yeah that's nice- Shut up a sec.
" He was really focused on the fact that Monster was gone. He couldn't hear the guy at all. Since Vocado had also stopped fighting, he supposed this was a pretty good time to take stock of how he was feeling. His stomach hurt. He was really tired, mostly because he had just come off of training all day to enter a fight with a Super Saiyan. "So uh... What's your deal? You just think humans are below you all-mighty saiyans or something? You just ageist? Or is it that you gotta god complex and feel like killing people doesn't matter as long as you get the thing you want?
" That didn't really have much to do with the killing of that old guy anymore, but it had kind of evolved beyond that. "Whatever your deal is, I'm not gonna change your mind, right? You're gonna stick to whatever twisted beliefs you got 'til the day you die. My plan when I was first going to fight you was to beat the shit out of you, and then I don't know... I guess you'd just magically think, 'Oh hey, what I've been thinking and doing is wrong.' but I guess not. I guess some people can't change. So now I'm just gonna beat the shit out of you until you stop moving.
Yogu gets to his feet and his body starts to change yet again. He grows a few inches taller and he begins to bulk out, his upper body becomes bigger and his muscles start getting more defined. Not only that, but his power increases significantly. "Alright... Just remember what Kanrin taught you, and just uhh... Apply it to whatever it is he didn't teach you. Yeah.
" Yogu takes a long, deep breath.
Then he jumps back and starts firing off another barrage of ki blasts! But his form and demeanor was completely different here. Instead of lobbing balls of ki at his opponent wildly, they were all incredibly precise shots. Each one was either targeting Vocado or Yogu was making guesses to places he would try to dodge to. He finishes off his light show with a long straight line of ki blasts at Vocado's feet. The ki blasts kick up a big cloud of dust and smoke. Yogu bursts out of the cloud, pulling his arm back and sucker-punching Vocado, aiming to hit him right in the throat. Yogu stops himself and stands there. To make sure he remains light on his feet, he starts bouncing back and forth on the balls of his feet.
OOC: Yogu uses his Bulking Tech, with the Swole SIG. His PL is now 2,520,000/1,820,000.
KP: 5/7 => 6/7
Yogu gains 1 KP!
Post by Vocado on May 9, 2019 17:48:47 GMT -6
Yogu meditated for a while, plotting and pondering while across from the Saiyan he hated so much. Vocado had to wonder where the rage came from. Was some old fool really worth this much anger? The kid didn’t really know what he was fighting for, Vocado surmised. Hell, half the power he was using wasn’t even his own.
”Why do I have to have a ‘deal’? You need a reason to hate me, but there isn’t one. I valued my friend’s life over that old prune. He was being possessed at the time, much like you are now. Should either of you be put to death because some monster took you over?”
But it seemed Yogu was still intent on fighting. Not that Vocado cared. He didnt need the approval of some child to continue his life. The once-king craved the approval of too many others to make room for some stranger.
”Shouldn’t judge a book by its cover, boy. Just because I’m from a different planet doesn’t mean I’m evil. Only one of us has a Demon in their soul.”
Vocado got to his feet, aura blazing just as Yogu did the same, his power increasing sharply. The Earthling seemed dead set on knocking Vocado unconscious. All the Saiyan did in response was slip into a battle stance.
”I invite you to try.”
And so he did.
Yogu kickstarted the battle with another barrage, though this one seemed more focused. Vocado’s energy blade thrummed to life again and the Super Saiyan got to work, slicing through one Ki blast and kicking away another. Despite the Saiyan’s intense speed, he was under surprising pressure.
With little more than pooled sweat as his consequence, Vocado prepared for the finale of the barrage as best he could. The line of energy blasts were quick, but so was the ex-prince. Sprinting across the battlefield, Vocado rolled to a stop just as the barrage ended, a swathe of smoke in its wake. His senses worked their hardest to keep track of Yogu in the fog of war.
Sure enough, the Earthling used the opportunity to strike. Leaping from the smoke, Yogu’s fist bore down on the kneeling Vocado. Had the Super Saiyan not been expecting this, he’d have been floored. Thankfully, due to some quick reflexes, the Saiyan brought his forearm up to block. Even still, the force was enough to knock him off-balance.
Grunting in defiance, Vocado tumbled backwards from the strike, skidding to a stop once he stabbed his energy blade into the dirt.
Standing to his full height, Vocado weighed his options. In raw strength he was entirely outclassed, even more so now than a few minutes ago. At the very least, his speed was keeping him in the game. Even still, his stamina was a serious issue. Even now he could feel it getting harder to keep his full speed.
Perhaps his best chance was to keep the fight on his terms. He was a fan of that strategy. How well could Yogu use his strength if he was the one on defense?
Without a second thought Vocado sprinted forwards, Ki sword hissing with energy. It was hungry to draw blood.
As he reached his foe, the Super Saiyan spun to the right, like a dancer or a top. With a triumphant yell, he thrust his hand out to slash Yogu’s thigh, before continuing by hopping up and trying to knee Yogu’s shoulder. With any semblance of luck, the strikes would disorient his foe, giving him time to plan his next strike.
1 turn remains for 1 KP regen
Post by Om-Yogu on May 11, 2019 0:34:11 GMT -6
Yogu thought his punch had landed, but once the smoke and dust had cleared he saw that Vocado had blocked it. Shame. He was hoping to see this prideful piece of shit coughing and wheezing for the rest of the fight. The Saiyan looked like he was going to keep going, past the horizon like a home run baseball, but he stops himself with that darn ki blade before things get to out of hand. "Ah come on! I wanted to see you go flying! Coulda put on a bit of a show!
" Yogu keeps bouncing on the balls of his feet and starts humming a tune to himself. A few seconds in and he cuts himself off. He turns to Vocado and begins to speak, with the smuggest look in his eyes and a calm, peaceful smile. "Yeah, what you said earlier was right. I can't fault you for defending your friend. I was being a little reckless and dumb earlier. I would've done the same thing in your situation. But, I guess I do have a legitimate reason to hate you now. You're the smuggest, most delusional asshole I've ever met! Assholes who think they're the greatest thing since the Z-Phone are what really make me sick. I'm kinda glad I was being dumb because I got to meet another powerful asshole for me to stop! Now I'm gonna beat the shit out of you and humble your princely ass before you end up doing something dumb that ends with a lot of people dead, like trying to rebel and reclaim the throne!
" Yogu didn't even know if Vocado was planning on doing something like that. But him planning a sweet rise seemed to hint at that quite a bit. Yogu decided to push the thought of this guy trying to go for the throne again and focused on the fight. He was going to kick this guy's ass, and he was going to do it now.
Vocado rushes forward, spinning around! Before Yogu can react he feels a deep stinging feeling in his thigh. "AGH! FIGHT THROUGH IT!
" Yogu stumbles back for a moment but regains his footing, determined to not let the blonde-haired monkey man get the upper-hand. He grabs Vocado's knee right before it impacts his shoulder. With the other hand he grabs Vocado by the collar and brings the Ex-King's face close to his own. "Gonna let you in on a little something, Vocado... If there is anything I've learned from the experience I have, it's that I can take a hell of a beating. Some little cut ain't gonna slow me DOWN!
" Yogu reels his head back and slams it forward, trying to deliver a crushing headbutt to Vocado's cranium. He then throws the Saiyan down hard, right onto his knee. "Kinda embarrassing, right? How you're being outclassed by some kid with only a few months of Martial Arts training as his fighting experience? Don't Saiyan Royalty like yourself train your whole life to get anywhere near Super Saiyan? Then again, my outclassing you probably has something to do with the Demon I'm controlling. Or at least, that's what you're going to say so you can keep some semblance of your dignity. So why don't we change it up? How's about you drop the Super Saiyan bullshit and I'll drop the Demon's power. Then we'll see who's actually tough! Or, I could keep dropping you over my knee.
" Yogu looks down at the cut on his thigh. Man did it hurt like hell! That's when he noticed that it wasn't a shallow cut at all. It was right down to the bone. "Well, that's not good. Could ask that hottie inside for some first aid after the fight I guess.
OOC: Calm Yogu is coooooooooooool
KP Total: 6/7
One more turn until he regains a KP
Post by Vocado on May 17, 2019 14:03:05 GMT -6
Yogu liked to talk more than Vocado did. With another rant out of the way, the fight continued, Vocado’s first strike landing without incident. It was the flying knee that gave him trouble, however, With whatever unholy strength Yogu was gifted he caught the once-king’s knee in his hands, giving a clever quip before slamming Vocado’s body onto his knee.
The strike was fierce and mind-numbing, sending blood spewing from Vocado’s mouth. It was hard to see now; blood blurred his vision, and another bashing against the knee jostled his brain inside his skull. Was this how he was to die? Not versus Kayen, or protecting someone he loved, but some bratty kid slamming him to death?
One more slam was surely to end it, but Vocado wasn’t about to take it sitting down. Groaning in pain, the Super Saiyan raised a hand, looking as if he was simply trying to soften the blow. In reality, the energy blade in his palm sharpened itself further. If Yogu went through with this next slam, he’d receive a cut deep enough to leave a hole through his leg.
Whether or not the final hit occurred, Vocado would use the time provided to wriggle free. Shouting in defiance, Vocado’s Ki surged as a shock-wave of energy pulsed outward, shaking him free of Yogu’s grasp, and hopefully knocking the Earthling away in the process.
Vocado got to his feet in a scramble, panting heavily. Blood drooled from his forehead in spurts, covering his face in blood. He wiped it from his eyes and hissed. This was no good.
”I won’t be losing to you, demon or not. I’ve faced fools with bigger handicaps and I’ve destroyed them all the same!”
Sizzling to life, the Ki blade arm showed once more. It was more vibrant than ever now. Whether or not this was a good thing, Vocado wasn’t sure. What he did know, however, was that if he didn’t finish this now he was done for.
Hell, if he was gonna go down, he might as well do it in style. Much like Yogu, the Super Saiyan bulked himself up, his muscles straining against the bodysuit he wore. His power increased a sizable amount, but he’d be floored if he got hit.
”You like to talk a big game, kid. I remember when I was that cocky. But trust me when I say no amount of battering will humble me. I know my place now...” In a flash, Vocado sprinted forward, energy blade at the ready. Leaping skyward, Vocado came down on the Earthling, aiming to slice his head clean off.
”... AND MY PLACE, IS ABOVE YOU!”
Used [UT] Bulking! New Modifiers: x16/x12 | New PL: 1,920,000/1,440,000
Used [SIG] Relentless Pursuit!
100% Power for a damage potential of: 1,920,000
Intent: Kick Ass