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Post by Fenrir Wolf on Apr 23, 2019 10:50:08 GMT -6
There he sat on a high cliff, dangling his legs at the edge and wearing his red mask and robe. Creeping up behind him was a rather large snake that stood at 10ft in height. The snake being Mendra and also overlooking the entire city of the desert region.
"What is your plan Fenrir?" Mendra's head being on Fenrir's above right shoulder and hissing to him in the language of the snake.
"I'm going to confront the King and see what he has to say about all this." He responded back while overlooking his shoulder slightly and then back down at the scenery below him.
Midnight had struck and Fenrir got to his feet and now began to slowly sink into the ground and phasing through it completely. The seconds had passed and rephasing himself back and now within the empty castle throne room of the Konatsians, the guards were immediately alerted to this high suspected power level in which they didn't recognize. They began to storm the throne room and a few of them holding the very same sword in which he was using as a means to walk on. He smirked as he addressed the closes Konatsian with the sword in hand.
"Hehehe.. rather interesting sword you got there." He briefly lifted up his robe to show the konatsian the same sword in which he held.
The konatsian was rather, confused and puzzled as to how he acquired such a sword in the first place.
"If none of you will make a move, allow me..."
Fenrir immediately slammed his hand straight to the ground and summoned a bundle of large snakes that easily began to overpower the few guards that had entered the room. These very same snakes began to poof away into smoke and leaving the scenery and Fenrir planting himself onto the throne chair and tapping his fingers onto the arm rest, waiting for the King to show himself.
48,586 Pl
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Post by King Riis on Apr 23, 2019 11:31:44 GMT -6
Prince Riis PL: 10,000
The desert air had a distinct chill as night fell. As the moon rises, the temperature drops to frigid cold. It was one of the few things the crowned prince missed about his time on Namek. There the weather remained pleasant no matter what time of day or even year it was. Luckily being royalty meant that Riis had the luxury of an entire well-heated castle. To contrast the harsh temperature, the castle of Konats was tranquil, filled with resting servants and the odd guard or worker on patrol for the night. For a brief moment, all was peaceful. But it wouldn’t be a normal day unless something abnormal happened out of literally nowhere.
Riis bolted awake, hearing the sounds of the alarm bells ringing. The prince quickly threw on his robe and sword before taking off out of his quarters. He stopped a rushing guard, yanking him by the shoulder.
“What’s going on here?” he demanded his subject.
“We don’t know yet sire! One of the men came up screaming about magical snakes.”
“Magical snakes?” The two men turned to face the venerable king. The guard made s short bow, while his son remained standing. “Are you sure about this?”
“Yes, your highness.” The king remained silent for a moment. Riis, on the other hand, was not wasting any time pondering what the guard meant by magical snakes. Instead, the eldest son took a moment to get a good sense of the castle. Indeed what the guard had said seemed true. He could sense many slithering beasts, though they all seemed to stem from a single person. A fairly powerful one at that, about as strong as his brother if not stronger.
“He’s telling the truth father.”
The king rubbed his eyes. “I was afraid of that. Riis, return to your room. I’ll handle this situation myself.” Naturally, his son was not so inclined to follow his father's orders out of nowhere. In fact, it seemed very hypocritical that his father wanted his son to take over as king, even performing the daily routines of such a position only to be ordered around like a child.
“Surely you’re joking father. I will not abandon my people.”
“They’re not your people yet.”
“I am their king!”
“Not yet!”
Riis stepped toward his father, towering over the elder Konatsian. “I need to prove I’m worthy.”
The king didn’t relent. “This is not about proving yourself! This is about making the right choice! I’m not asking you, I’m ordering you! Return to your room and do not leave until I say so!” The king brushed past his son, looking his soldier dead in the eye. “You, keep that snake man in check until I get down there.”
“No!” Riis nearly threw his father aside. “Form a defensive perimeter around the man but do no continue to engage! I will speak to him myself.”
“Absolutely not! Riis, do not get involved!” Despite the king’s direct orders, his eldest son began a steady pace to the throne room. Of course, being much younger than his father meant he would indeed be the first to reach the situation. He wasn’t sure what it was, but something about this entire situation was off and he did not like it one bit. Something is rotten in the planet of Konats.
Riis slammed open the doors to his throne room, immediately launching a fireball at the floor. “Stand down now!” he barked to his men. The few soldiers not dealing with the snakes looked at their leader confused but followed his order none the less. The prince walked toward the odd stranger, keeping a steady hand on his sheathed sword. “You there! I assume you know who you are attacking! State your business. What is it you want from us? Perhaps we can settle this in a peaceful manner.” If at all possible, Riis was hoping to avoid a fight. This person was far stronger than he was, and he certainly did not wish to call upon his more unreasonable side.
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Post by Fenrir Wolf on Apr 23, 2019 12:04:32 GMT -6
Fenrir just sat there as his fist was now touching his red faceless mask. The doors had flung open and a fire ball had emerged, impacting the ground and stopping the few soldiers of their advancement.
"Rather interesting. You were taught simple magic like I was when I was trained under the high mages as well. Do you have any idea who I am? Perhaps your father will know who I am. Fenrir Wolf is my name."
The soldiers that knew the name, immediately dropped their swords knowing full well who he was. They didn't drop their swords out of fear, no, out of mere shock that he had survived the invasion of the androids while being locked away in a dungeon. One soldier uttered a single sentence in a lower tone of voice, close by to the prince himself.
"We thought you died..."
Fenrir looked at the man before him, the one with power that is.
"And what is your name. If you want to resolve this peacefully i'm afraid that won't be happening. You see, I have been waiting for this moment my entire life. Not you or anyone is going to stop me on my quest for revenge."
Rising to his feet and walking forward and away from the throne chair, he slammed his hand straight to the ground.
"I won't destroy this castle. but that doesn't mean you are free from my grasp."
Giant smoke had emerged for a brief second and using that very same smoke for concealment, Fenrir had launched himself from ground level towards the prince. Growing out of his left missing arm was a rather large snake which attempted to bite the side of the neck of the prince.
"Your magic is novice compared to mine..."
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Post by King Riis on Apr 23, 2019 12:45:12 GMT -6
It seemed many of the soldiers fighting the stranger actually knew who he was. At the mere mention of his name, they actually dropped their weapons in pure shock. Meanwhile, the more sensible guards or at least the ones accompanying the prince were just as confused as the nobleman they were protecting. Never before had he heard the name Fenrir in his life, and as far as he was concerned, the name wolf was saved for wild canines.
“Fenrir Wolf.” The prince thought long and hard on the name. Yet he never even read the name in his years of studying Konatsian history. Of course, Fenrir looked to be around his own age, so he probably didn’t count as historic. Either way, Riis shrugged. “I’m afraid I am unfamiliar with that name.” Riis narrowed his eyes, a little offended by this apparent dead man’s audacity. “You have the gall to ask me my name but not accept my offer for peace? Etch this name into your skull Fenrir Wolf. I am Prince Riis! Heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Konats!”
Just as the eldest royal son finished introducing himself, Fenrir summoned a plume of thick smoke. Luckily he didn’t need his eyes to see. With his time on Namek, Riis learned the helpful skill of energy sensing. Even shrouded in smoke, he could fell his opponent’s presence quickly coming toward him. However, obvious charge notwithstanding, the prince would be caught completely off guard by the large snake Fenrir now bore for an arm. With no time to actually draw the blade, Riis clutched at his sheath and barely brought it up in time to block the blow to his neck. The snake was powerful, forcing the prince’s own arm against his neck.
“Your magic is pretty basic itself,” he taunted through his choked breath. “And if you’re looking for a fight then I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you. Physically speaking, I am the weakest of my brothers.” Riis would try to push back slihgtly harder, just enough so that his breathing would be uninhibited. “Unless you wish to see my more unpleasant side.” Though he had no desire to unleash his inner monster, he feared he would have no choice in the matter.
That was until the true kind arrived. “Fenrir!” His voice boomed throughout the throne room, standing atop a small balcony above the throne itself. “You foolish confused boy. After all these years you still hold a grudge. Release my son! He has no part in this. The least you could do is tell him who you are before you ‘take your revenge’ on an otherwise innocent man.” Even as the king spoke, Riis’ hand was slipping, feeling the snake’s teeth brushing against his neck. He hoped the blue stranger would back off soon for both of their sake. Riis was starting to lose control, evidenced by his now elongated teeth. The king quickly noticed his son’s oncoming transformation. “You two have more in common than you might think.”
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Post by Fenrir Wolf on Apr 23, 2019 13:17:35 GMT -6
"Heir to the throne? You are too weak to even be a challenge to me."
Just when he was about to finish the boy off, the king had finally showed up. Fenrir looked over his shoulder and immediately moved his body away from the prince, ripping off his snake arm like it was a piece of paper and the snake still attached to the boy biting down harder. Fenrir ran straight to the King with a big grin to his face.
"You put me in a dungeon my entire life. While I was promised a position into this kingdom, your mages had other plans for me. They tried taking the demon entity Mendra away from me and then who knows what they would do after. After all, what can a blind mage do? I will show you what I can do!"
Fenrir flying straight at the king and attempting to grab a hold of his neck with a strong grab. If successful, he would lift him up to the air and proceed to choke him with a strong grip.
"Once I kill you, your son will lose his throne to power and thrown in the dungeon! This entire planet and every single one of these konatsians will die! And its all because of you and your trusted mages! You could of stopped them and not have fed me like I was a dog. Treated me like I was an equal! But you feared what was inside of me, you wanted this eternal youth so badly. I'm afraid you won't get it."
Another snake had grown from his left missing arm area once more and being the same size, attempting to bite the face of the king and end his life for good!
"You should of accepted me as one of your sons and not as a prisoner!"
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Post by King Riis on Apr 23, 2019 14:17:49 GMT -6
“He’s right.”
Riis groaned as a sharp pain coursed through his head. He was losing it. From hearing this stranger threatening his father to him learning of this apparent imprisonment was causing the monster inside him to awaken. Would his father really lock away a child for life? Surely there must have been a reason for this. As Fenrir’s attention shifted to the prince’s father, Riis takes his chance to try and regain what little composure he had left. Being called weak by such an obviously simple minded person did little to help. Neither did his father.
“You naive child.” The king threw up his hand, conjuring a simple barrier. Unfortunately, it was far too weak to stop the attacking snake. However, it did give the prince the chance he needed to come between the two. Once more he held his sheathed sword in the snake’s mouth, his hand starting to bleed. The king stood unflinching, even while his son bled before his eyes.
“Those who rely on brute strength alone to rule are truly weak!” Riis growled through labored gasps. It was clear he was struggling. Had his father not thrown up his albeit useless barrier, the prince would have seen his father die before he could reach him. Yet it wasn’t the physical strain alone that cause the prince to stagger. “That doesn’t just make you weak, it makes you a fool as well!”
“The mages actions were not my own! I could not take you as my own! My own son, my heir-” Riis’ eyes grew wide. Was his father really about to give away his darkest secret to this random attacker?
“Father! Not another word!” Riis snapped to his father. He then turned his attention back toward Fenrir. “I don’t know what you’re talking about stranger! My father would never imprison a child!” The eldest royal son was expecting the king to lash out at him. Instead, he hung his head down, his lips curling in an ashamed scowl.
“Actually in a way I did. Though the mages were acting on their own, I could have stopped them.” The king looked back up to face Fenrir. “But your view of my reasons are misguided. The mages betrayed my trust! They wanted the demon for immortality. I only sought to save you from it! I would have been able to… But I could not save you for the same reason I did not take you in.”
“Father!” Riis was pleading now, begging for the king not to tell Fenrir any more.
“Because my son is like you. He too was cursed to have a monster inside him. I admit I acted rashly, out of fear. I was afraid you two would kill each other, and the kingdom my ancestors worked so hard to build. So yes, my actions were selfish. But know that killing me will not solve anything. All that my death will accomplish is your own demise. You will not only turn my entire kingdom against you but powers far greater than your own would hunt you down without relent or remorse.”
“Father…” Riis couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Literally. Was his father telling the truth? If he really did imprison a child like himself, cursed with a demon inside him. If he would go that far, how did he know he never tried to use Riis’ own monster for his personal gain like Fenrir claims he did for his. Then again, what reason did he have to believe an assassin over the word of his own flesh and blood? Riis looked to Fenrir with a somber gaze, pushing back against the snake with newfound vigor. “I don’t know if either of you is telling the truth. I can not ignore my father's confession, but I will not simply take the word of a killer. So I will give you one last chance. Stand down Fenrir, we can still settle this peacefully. Else I will show you the monster my father speaks of.” As he spoke, his voice would become lower, turning more into snarling than speaking. The monster was ready to come out, all it needed was one more small push.
[SU1] Afterimage used to get between Fenrir and the king.
KP: 2/3
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Post by Fenrir Wolf on Apr 23, 2019 14:42:40 GMT -6
The prince had defended his father and without even being shocked he began to chuckle.
"So your own son has a demon inside him as well huh?! yet because he is your flesh and blood, he was treated like royalty. While I was just a baby and treated like I was a criminal for having such a demon inside of me! I don't know how you can stand here and defend your father for what he did to me. If the roles were reversed.. you would be attacking this castle and not me."
He took off his mask and ripped his robe apart. He showed the burnt marks, the various degrees of scars in which was on his entire torso.
"Your father probably didn't know the extreme torture that I had received. Every time I failed to learn a simple spell, I was punished for it. The mages stole my arm and my leg from me. Making sure that I would never be a threat to them anymore. But I crawled outside of the dungeon prison walls and made my escape. Your father had the power to stop it and he chose not to. That is why I can't forgive him. He is your father and I understand you will defend him with your life. But remember this. Blood is what saved you this pain."
He leaped away from the both of them and without even needing to wave a seal, summoned forth Lord Roshi and landing right on his head just in the nick of time. Roshi was different from many of the snakes he had previously summoned, for he had whiskers on each end of his nostrils and being over 2,000 years of age. The snake was big enough however, to not be so tall that he would bang his head on the ceiling.
"Now i'm going to show you my level of magic or rather.... his..."
Roshi began to inhale so much air into his lunges that his cheeks began to inflate so much that it now appeared like two beach balls. Then he expelled the intense air straight at the both of them in hopes of severely injuring them!
"I will never forgive the King and if you choose to defend your father then you will die with him!"
Fenrir was indeed mad for all the right reasons. After all, he was a prince just like he was. He was also the next in line to become the King of his planet. However that was taken from him and now Fenrir was about to do the same thing that had happened to him the moment of his birth.
"Show me the demon that you have! Your demon can't beat mine!"
97,172 pl damage coming your way. and using vigor along with my [MP3] Snake Serpent Summoning - Whether it is a pile of small snakes or a giant one, Fenrir is able to summon forth these creatures in a means of attacking others and doing 100% of pl damage. // 0/3 KP
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Post by King Riis on Apr 23, 2019 15:32:24 GMT -6
“I wanted to solve this peacefully, giving you a chance to have the debt owed to you be paid without bloodshed. I was willing to show you mercy. But the monster will not!!” Riis leaped down from the balcony, a stream of fire pouring from his mouth. Then, his body began to contort, his bones and joints cracking to accommodate his growing form. His teeth formed into long, knife-like rows, his jaw stretching into a draconian shape. The prince grew into his enormous monstrous form, with a thick purple carapace, black spined tail, and insect-like wings. The beast gave a mighty roar, shattering the glass windows in the throne room.
“I. Hunger. Coward!” the beast screamed. Its words sounded forced as if it didn’t know how to properly form speech.
All of the guards and soldiers left. That was good. This was not going to be a pretty fight for the prince. He’d be out of control, unable to tell the difference between friend or foe. Even worse, the difference in power was staggering. Even with the power of his amulet given to him in hopes of controlling the monster, Riis knew this could end up being a very one-sided battle. It didn’t matter though. What was important was making sure his father escaped unharmed and stalling Fenrir long enough for the Royal Konatsian army to arrive. The snake charmer was stubborn, but surely he wasn’t foolish enough to take on a monster and his legion of loyal soldiers.
Now it was time for the fight to begin, and begin it most certainly did. Fenrir wasted no time launching a huge gust of air, cutting through Riis’ shell like a hot knife to butter. The monster staggered back. Already things were looking grim. Luckily the carapace took enough of the damage to prevent the attack from doing any lethal damage. Still, parts of the beast were blown off, revealing its fleshy muscles.
“Run... Coward...” he seethed, his words even more distorted from the intense pain. Hoping to take advantage of the tired Fenrir, Riis would attempt to stab the blue snake man with its pointed tail. It was far slower than it would have been normally, the only thing fueling the beast at this point being the amulet, now situated as a single red jewel lodged in his chest. While the two monsters fought, the illegitimate claim and the rightful heir locked in a fierce struggle, the king would make his escape, raising yet another alarm bell, signaling the remaining soldiers to converge on the throne room. It would take some time for them to arrive, for now, these two demons were left to fight among themselves.
x5 Konatsian Monster (rampant) active along with blood ruby amulet for x6off/x5def. New PL: 60,000/50,000
Durability used to tank Snake Serpent for 64,133PL (128% damage OOF)
No techs used. Riis tries to stab Fenrir with his tail
KP: 3/3
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Post by Fenrir Wolf on Apr 24, 2019 8:08:21 GMT -6
Fenrir just stood there bare chested, looking up to the now towering beast which matched the size of an oozaru.
"Your demon is truly massive in size."
Again, Mendra giving him this information to him through hisses. Mendra was quick to give him additional information as well.
"I had sensed this beast within him from the start. He isn't like Hakai Suru. So we don't have to worry about that at all. However, stay on your toes Fenrir, demons of this size and magnitude are indeed troublesome regardless. You never know the powers they hold until it is too late..."
Roshi was quick to chip in, speaking in the language of the snake through hisses like them.
"Are you both done chatting, we need to stay focus on the mission here."
Fenrir and Mendra nodded, the breath of fire escaping the beast would land onto Fenrir's robes, burning them away with ease and him just standing there taking it in.
"What is it with fire that your people seem to enjoy."
Then, the beast actually spoke and rather unintelligent at that.
"Why is it the dumb ones who have all the power in the world..."
The beast also began to scream, with the intense boom of his voice feeling like a strong wind blast that would brush up against Fenrir entire small stature body compared to the oversized monster. The ceiling also began to shake as well as the ground in which they stood. The guards and soldiers also began to run past Fenrir in a quick haste out of fear. He scuffed underneath his breath, were these really fighters that could protect the King and the Prince if a massive weak beast like this really came crashing down that was much stronger? Fenrir didn't even make the comment and simply placing his right hand to his forehead and shook in a disappointing type of manner instead. The entire impact of Roshi's attack however made the difference well known now. The monster was indeed in pain and his muscles began to show, very disgusting and thankfully Fenrir was blind to not have seen it. The smell however, well, that's a different story.
Fenrir then heard the King ring a bell and based on the sound of it, it was either for the troops to retreat on site or to come help the prince. Nevertheless, Fenrir wasn't about to let outside sources come aid the prince. So he immediately fired a massive fire ball out of his hand and aiming it directly at the front entrance of the throne room. The massive impact was enough to cause a collapse to the front entrance which wouldn't allow anyone else to enter the throne room unless their was another way in. While Fenrir fired that blast, he wasn't paying attention
to the incoming tail strike that was now headed to his back side. Roshi was too tired and fatigue to even move, resulting in Fenrir turning around and missing the opportunity to dodge the attack as it struck his stomach and sent him flying back against the wall. He now coughed up blood and with pure anger, attempted to slice off the tail of the monster. if he was successful, he would rip the remaining tail off completely and hurl it to the side. If he wasn't, he would simply use his strength to pull it off his body.
Fenrir was indeed injured enough to not be able to move, however, thats when Roshi founded the opportunity to coil its entire body and attempting to wrap it around the monster's entire body and attempting to bite down hard on his neck. Fenrir continued to pant lightly and slowly was recovering from the damage he had just received. Holding the wound and sweating.
1/3 KP
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Post by King Riis on Apr 30, 2019 10:10:39 GMT -6
The monster inside of Riis may have been poor of speech, but he could understand the little blue fool perfectly well. As a nice way to return the favor for his insults, Riis’ tail stab was a success, pinning Fenrir down. The monster began to cackle madly, it’s wide jaw seemingly turn upward into a sick grin. It was about to let out another single word taunt when it felt an immense pain shoot through its spine. It turned out that stabbing this fool wasn’t enough to stop him. In fact, he took it very well, as he was able to completely tear off Riis’ tail with two swipes. The monstrous prince let out a pained roar, his red eyes going wide.
This allowed The much large snake to coil around him, sinking his teeth into Riis’ neck. He let out yet another ground-shaking roar. He was not about to let this snake charmer continue to get his way. Now fueled by pure rage, amplified by the ruby in his chest, Riis would aim to sink his claws into the large snake’s eyes. Regardless of success, the massive creature would stumble forward. He was in far too much pain to do more than small moves at a time, however, he hoped to at least pin Fenrir under his foot.
“Burn! Fool!” With that, Riis shot out the largest fireball of his life, pouring every ounce of hatred that both the monster and the prince had garnered for this blue pretender. He wanted to rid Konats of this foolish alien claiming to be the rightful heir. Riis could not and would not allow yet another person to get in the way of his ambition. Konats was his.
[UA3] Firestorm used on Fenrir for 60,000 PL (100%) of potential damage.
KP: 0/3
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Post by Fenrir Wolf on May 2, 2019 3:05:47 GMT -6
It has seems that this demon had the strength with him. Just when he was about to charge the towering demon, he saw the ruby shining brightly. He saw the snake being killed instantly by his claws and poofing away. He just stood there in shock and now the demon attempted to stomp on him like he was a bug. Fenrir avoided the stomp but then a massive fire ball came straight at him. The ball was too fast for him to dodge it and so his metallic hand touched upon the flames and even being too strong for him to deflect it. He landed straight at the wall of the castle. The smoke ended and there Fenrir stood, covered in burnt marks all around his body. His right arm was completely erased from his existence. Fenrir calmly walked straight towards the demon with no arm limbs at all.
“You are the second konatsian to take one of my limbs from me. However, I still can fight..”
With that being said, he lunged his body straight into the air and aiming for the demon’s face. Just when he got within range, he opened his mouth and sent his tongue out which transformed into a large long snake and attempting to bite the prince’s right eye off.
80% of damage taken
A1 - Summoning Serpent Technique which is 33% damage which is 16,000 pl damage.
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Post by King Riis on May 3, 2019 8:59:56 GMT -6
At first, the monster was triumphant, finally feeling as though he was gaining some ground in this fight. However, it seemed that this Fenrir person was not only accustomed to losing limbs, but could adapt to it easier than just about anyone he’d met. Naturally this development took Riis by surprise, allowing the crazed alien to lash out, his now snake-like tongue hitting him right in his black eye. Once more he let out a ground shaking scream, swiping a claw toward Fenrir hoping to slam him back to the ground. Unfortunately, even if his attack were to connect, his own arm would break off, crumbling at the elbow. The monster was losing himself. Riis had taken far too much damage to sustain his larger form, and was slowly crumbling.
“D-Damn it… I… am…” Soon, the entire beast would fall to it’s knees before completely shattering into dust. Now, kneeling on the ground was Riis in his human form. He was burned, bloodied and barely conscious, but still cognizant enough to stay awake.
“This… changes… nothing.” he panted. He tried to push himself to his feet, only o fall back down. His body ached all over. Save for the dismemberment, Riis shared all of the injuries that he acquired in his more monstrous form. Despite his clearly beaten body, he threw Fenrir a smirk. “Y-you’re s-supposed justice will n-not be seen through this meaningless battle. You… are…” Riis stopped short, his chest burning. He doubled over in pain. “Senseless violence… that’s all you’ll bring…”
Summoning Serpent taken for 26%
Riis reverts to base form. PL: 10,000
KP: 1/3
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Post by Fenrir Wolf on May 3, 2019 14:24:51 GMT -6
The attack had landed on the beast however, it wasn't the end of it. The demon made one last attack in order to try to finish off Fenrir. Fenrir's tongue snake going back inside his mouth and the snake vanishing away. The arm of the demon would come straight for him and an immediate poof on where his once right arm was suppose to be, a large snake coming out and biting the arm rather quickly. This changing the direction of said arm to just collapse to the ground and Fenrir taking his landing and being a few feet away from the prince who now reverted back to his base form. Fenrir could feel his power dramatically dropping back to what it once was and Fenrir having a wide smirk on his face.
"After I kill you, your father is next. If only he would of accepted me as an adopted son. It's unfortunate on the circumstances that unfolded but when I was living in the dungeons of this planet I learned about my own origins through the demon entity that was sealed inside. I was born on another planet and I was also a prince before my father passed away. To make matters worse, the entire planet was blown to pieces.. So I had no home to return to after my imprisonment. I truly have lost everything in this world and while you stand here having the world at your feet and being raised as a prince. I had nothing and was nobody. But yet here is where my destiny brought me back. I may not be able to change my past, but I can definitely change my future. Once I kill you and your father. I will lay claim to this planet. Prince Riis was it? I shall remember you as a strong hero and i'm pretty sure your own people will remember that as well...... I win...."
Fenrir lifting up his konatsian sword left leg and attempted to stab it straight into the neck of Prince Riis.
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Typha
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PL: 232,000
Pale Rose (x4P); Holy Rose (x14T); Mastered Holy Rose (x17T)
Tag: @yokubo
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Post by Typha on May 3, 2019 17:02:16 GMT -6
Typha rolled in bed. He had been upstairs in his room sleeping. He had just returned from his trips across the galaxy. From Vegeta to Earth, he had been just relaxing and finding information. He'd was hoping to keep up to date on the universe. Afterall Konats may be a player and he wanted to know what his people would get themselves into. He had been sleeping quite well, though he was rolling because something downstairs was now causing a ruckus. He'd looked up as he heard the loud roar of the words Burn fool. "Why is everything so loud?!" Typha groaned as he got up from the bed slamming his robotic eye into place. It began to turn on recording there were two powers downstairs. Two very strong powers that he had to deal with. His blood boiled, was Konats being invaded while he slept? Why didn't anyone wake him up?
Typha grabbed his sword as he walked out to face whatever was down in the throne room. What he found was a man about to kill his older brother. Typha dashed across the room towards Merida as his hair stood up turning a light pink. Using his speed he'd moved across the ground hid sword slashing up to block the sword leg. "I am sorry i'm am late brother." He'd looked at Riis observing the damage his brother had sustained. So this man had done this to him? Typha face curled into a frown. "I'm going to kill you unless you get on your knee's and beg for my forgiveness. I don't care for the reason. Anyone who dares attack my family will pay the price." Typha growled.
Powerlevel:86,000. Currently X4 Pale rose is active to protect Riis Powerlevel:344,000
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Post by King Riis on May 4, 2019 10:27:48 GMT -6
This man sure did like his speeches. For one so against using words and peace to settle matters, Fenrir did talk a lot. In Riis’ state though, he could really only pick up every other word. Honestly, he really should just get this over with. With all the monologuing, somebody was bound to come in by now. All he picked up was that this man was also a prince somehow and that despite his father’s ignorance to his suffering he deserved the entire planet. But Riis knew better.
Riis couldn’t say anymore. All he could think to do now was smile. If he really was about to die here today, then this Fenrir would find not only an entire planet hunting him down but an entire fleet as well. His death wouldn’t change anything for the better. A blue fool who doesn’t listen to reason can’t possibly hope to rule over anything. Just as the prince accepted his fate, he sensed a much higher power than his stirring awake.
The eldest son laughed, “Should have killed me sooner. You talk far too much.” As if on queue, Typha came into the room, just in time to save Riis from a bitter end. He looked at his brother, letting out a sigh of relief. Typha was incredibly strong if anyone could fight off this mad intruder it was him. Even just by sensing the two, Riis could feel the difference in their power. “Better late than never brother,” the prince grunted. He decided it’d be best to use the last of his energy to give some warning. “This man… he claims to be some sort of illegitimate son to the throne… Father was very insistent on me not getting involved so I don’t know if he’s entirely crazy.” Finally, Riis began to sway in place, “now, I think I’m going to rest. I leave this fool in your hands.” With that, the prince fell forward onto his bloodied face unconscious.
Riis is KO’d and “out of the thread.” Have fun you two!
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