Post by Tsukibito Daruma on Feb 14, 2018 19:23:58 GMT -6
Daruma wandered the streets of North City in search of someone tough. He was in the mood to test his strength against a worthy opponent, but thus far he had yet to find anybody worth his time in the area. All of the human fighters he'd met at a dojo in the south-east part of the city were all extremely lame in comparison to the few fighters he'd met in the afterlife.
"Man." He shrugged as he waved the bulk of the thought out of his mind. "I guess I'll never find a fighter here. Earth needs to shape up, I suppose." Wandering off of the footpath and into the market place, he sat down with a sandwich that he bought with a few spare coins he'd made here and their, and started happily munching.
Without warning a splash of mayo shot out of his sandwich, streaming down his black top and just barely missing the Kanji in the center. He tossed the sandwich to the side and desperately swiped at the stain with a tissue, groaning. "Man, not my favorite shirt!" A grumpy look met his face as he narrowed his eyes, focusing his time for the next few minutes on the stain.
Looking up as he decided not to eat his sandwich, he spotted something familiar in the distance. Something out of place. 'Is that... an Ogre?' He headed towards the figure excitedly. Whether or not they were tough enough for a fight, today might not be boring at least.
Yanwang walked down the street his hand stretched behind his head. He was sorta just bored. Earth was not as cool as the afterlife. Being able to see anything on a whim from the clouds was sorta cooler. Yanwang skipped around as he walked across seeing all the humans looking at him. He'd raise his arms as he walked around, "Wooh." He'd say with the most sarcastic voice. Really this city was boring and cold. He'd rub his hands to warm himself up. As he walked he thought he spotted someone looking at him. He turned his head to say something but he saw an ogre! He'd paused as people walked past him. Did they already find him? He looked around looking for a man in a trench coat. No that meant it was not Shen. He'd rub his brow, that was the only ogre worth worrying about. That what he told himself but he didn't want to risk anything.
Yanwang looked around as the ogre was heading towards him. He must have known who he was. Yanwang leaped into the air people looking towards him as he leaped onto a roof of a building. He used his great speed as he began to speed up bouncing from building to building trying to escape Daurma. He must have known he was on the run. He was not worried about dealing with a fellow ogre but that it possibly would lead to more ogre and maybe even his uncle coming down. He was not ready for that. He needed more time. He'd turn his head to see if Daruma was still following him. "Come on dammit you better not be what i'm thinking."
Last Edit: Feb 14, 2018 20:51:09 GMT -6 by Yanwang: Color coat
Post by Tsukibito Daruma on Feb 15, 2018 17:29:36 GMT -6
As Daruma walked towards the Ogre, he made eye contact for a moment. The Ogre had seen him, no doubt. But before Daruma could wave to say hello, he watched as the Red Ogre leaped into the air and slammed onto the roof of a building, zipping off into the distance. Eager to find out why, Daruma leapt after him. Speeding after him, Daruma watched him turn back and shouted out to him as he struggled to keep up. "Duuuude, why are you running?"
Having had enough of the running, Daruma focused his vision on his target, and leapt into the air, shifting his body around and locking his arms into place. He'd intentionally pull his punches so that it wouldn't do much to hurt him, but he'd restrain him long enough to get to the bottom of this. "LOCK!" An almost invisible wave of psychic energy flew at violent speeds towards the Ogre and would latch onto his muscles and hold his body still if the energy connected.
Used (2/3 KP):Lock [N1] A psychic blast projected at the target, when it hits Daruma shouts 'Lock!' causing the target to seize up for a moment, harming their body by psychically restraining them. 33% of PL.
He could hear the ogre voiced as he followed in hot pursuit. The ogre was a pest that was for sure. Yanwang turned his head back as he tried to keep going before he heard the man following him shout at the top of his lungs. He said Lock which sorta confused him. What did that even mean? He'd turn his head as he saw something blurry heading at him. The ogre turned as he opened his bag. The attack would be absorbed into the bag. He'd smirk but since he turned and stopped jumping he'd slam into one of the buildings. He did a light tumble before getting to his feet. He rubbed his head with a grunt as he looked at Daruma. This guy was not gonna give up trying to catch him it seemed.
Yanwang let out an annoyed sigh as he stopped running turning around to face Daruma. "So the Ogre police must have sent you. You're not as bad as I thought in terms of skill. But Listen I have no reason to fight you. Your just really annoying so i'm gonna give a minute of my time to hear what you wanna tell me." Yanwang said as he flicked his wrist towards Daruma sitting down on the concrete roof. He really didn't know what was going to happen but if he wanted to talk they could talk. Then he could just leave afterward. Or maybe he'd just beat him after. One of the two.
Used N1:Bag of Fujin Absorb!- Yanwang opens the bag fully open and absorbs an incoming attack. If the attack proves too powerful it burst out of the other end of the bag nailing Yanywag or whoever was used to protect. Charges at 33 percent
Last Edit: Feb 15, 2018 17:58:22 GMT -6 by Yanwang: Fixing and color
Post by Tsukibito Daruma on Feb 18, 2018 0:53:59 GMT -6
Just at the last moment, the Ogre pulled out something. A... bag? The bag swallowed the energy of Daruma's technique and he took a moment to take this information in. He'd never seen something like it before, but something about the bag seemed incredibly familiar. He watched as the Red Ogre safely tumbled and sat down on a concrete roof, speaking directly to him. Wait a minute; what was this guy talking about?
Daruma took another moment of thought before he would explain himself. Why would he think Daruma was police? Was this guy a criminal...? OH. Daruma facepalmed for a moment as he remembered and recognized the bag. The Bag of Fujin was a famous artifact, how had he not recognized it? Well, Daruma wasn't a member of the Police so he guessed he didn't really have to do anything to this guy. Not yet anyway.
"Woah woah woah." He held his hands up in front of him. "I'm not a member of the Police! I'm just here on Earth for business and leisure reasons. Relax!" He gestured to the bag. "Unless you're doing something crazy like unleashing ghosts on all of these people here, or trying to do something dangerous, I don't care much about what you do with that bag."
Though, he did see this as an opportunity. This guy seemed tough - and Daruma had been in the mood for a good spar all day. Plus this could be another chance to get some more interest in his squad if the fight went well. "I might have to do something though... Unless we can make a deal?" A little smirk covered his face. "If you can give me a good fight, I'll let you go. Sound good?"
The Ogre paused as Daruma seemed to not to know who he was. He'd wipe away at his forehead. At least he got a clueless one. Then again he felt mad about it. How did he not know of the great and might Yanwang? He was a really big deal, at least he thought he was. While he was conflicted about. Then the man seemed to figure out what he had on him. Though he was not here for him, he was here for vacation? Here? This Ogre really didn't know where to relax. Earth was so boring. Regardless the jig was up. Daruma knew who he was. He'd sigh looking at him. "Yah yah I won't do anything, bad mom." He said in a mocking tone to Daruma. He'd then be surprised as Daruma gave him an offer.
The offer was he'd not say anything if they got to fight. Yanwang decided quickly that was the best course of action. "Alright, I suppose we can do that. I'll beat you silly though. I'm like the third strongest ogre alive." He'd smirk as he pulls the bag back leaping into the air at Daruma. He'd reach inside his hand digging around. He felt something sharp inside. He grunted in pain as he pulled out a set of Shurkins throwing them right at Daruma, "Dammit those things are really sharp." he cried out as they flew at Daruma. He'd then reach into the bag again trying to think of the next item to pull out while Daruma was focused on his first attack. He needed it to be super cool or else maybe he'd be called lame or something. He could not have that.
Last Edit: Feb 18, 2018 1:16:08 GMT -6 by Yanwang: Color coat
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