Will They, Wont they? [Dragonball DE Challenge][Private]

"I am aware but you won't be killing anyone else. As I said you're going to be defeated here and now." Most of it right now was just back and forth Monster did like to talk. That was to his advantage. The Girl would have even more time to flee. Maybe she already escaped the range of the fight. "You really don't know me. Beg to be saved? I have no intention of being saved from death or life." Typha nodded when Monster spoke about playing for keeps. "I am too Monster. I am playing to kill you as well." He still had to figure out how to get around Yogu being in the way. He didn't want to kill him. Yet if he came down to it, Killing both of them to save Namek. He'd do it without a second thought. One innocent man in the face of thousands was something he could swallow. Plus with the dragonballs, he could have him revived after.

When he attacked Monster seemed to know the trick. That was to be expected he learned all the arts of swordsmanship from the great masters. That move was good agiasnt those who were just you know, stupid. He had to test Monster combat awareness. Before he saw a brute but he doubted Monster would play the same way. He was nearly sealed away before and now he knew of his Ocarina. His sword blows did connect with Monster guess all the boasting he didn't think about dodging. The blows did their work, wounding him but still, he was up and ready to go. He seemed to have full control now. Guess he was going to power up. Typha leaped back getting a defensive stance. He'd need it to take on Monster. Yet he could not, something about Yogu having some of that power. "Makes sense you Monsters have great strength but you're bound to your hosts. He'd control at least some of your overwhelming strength." Typha still didn't like it though. How long would this be on his side?

Then all of a sudden he moved. Typha didn't see any indication he would. That was fast, and well trained in some senses. He was not like a run of the mill martial artists with cues to moves and motions. All things were seamless. This would not be easy. Typha sword flicked up as he tried to block as many as the blows he could. One flew out hitting his shoulder. He could feel the crack of the bone, that was strong. Typha gritted his teeth as another connected with his hand. His sword flew out of his hand towards the ground as Typha crossed his arm being sent flying by the other blows. He'd slammed his hand down to stop himself as he spat a glob of blood into the grass. "You're not just some wild animal. Strong too." Strength wise the gap was noticeable. He felt like his arms were gonna fall off just from those blows. Still, he not worried much. Strong as Monster was the demon would not best him.


Typha grabbed a large stone and used his arm to cut the thing into a sharp point ki swirling into the stone. It'd serve his purpose for now. Typha got low and dashed forward going towards his sword where he left it. He'd need that to keep the fight up, that sword was the only thing he had that could withstand a full fight with Monster. When he got to the era he flipped onto the sword he had an assumption Monster would try to stop him. The Stone slab he made glowed with Ki. "Ki Slash!" He'd swung the stone blade around attempting to cut Monster across the chest, whether he hit or not, however, the stone slab would shatter to pieces after from putting so much ki into the stone.



Ki Slash Kp:2/3 N1: Ki Slash- Typha Adds his Own Ki and swings his blade with more force.Does 33 Percent Damage. Powerlevel:114,666

"To be fair Yogu I assume fights people stronger then he is. Not harassing those weaker than himself. Seems it is all your good at Demon." Typha called out, "But, i'm not someone you will be able to bully without consequences." When he reached his sword Monster did move in and he slashed him right on with the blade. Yet Monster used that change to grab him. When he asked the question about how many bones he broke he didn't have time to answer as a blow rocked his face. He could feel the blood drip out of his nose. That was just the start he'd punch over and over, Typha could feel pain shoot through his body as each blow connected. By the end of its Typha nose was not looking all that good.

Before he could recover he took a knee to his gut Typha coughing out blood splashing the grass. Then he even decided to blast him point blank with all these blasts. Typha was really taking the beating though. Like hell, this was enough to do anything to him. When he finally opened his mouth agian and aimed to kick him Typha focused his ki. The blow connected full on as he coughed out. Yet the ki would protect him from being in a compromising postion. Now he had some time to actually defend and think. When he aimed to punch his arm he'd ducked bringing his arm and head down so he didn't get that shattered. He'd not take chances with Monster. When Monster leaped back Typha charged right in. "What's wrong backing up already come on Monster! If your such a devilish being I'd thought you'd pile on some more pain for me. But nothing you can do will hurt me more then I've hurt myself!"

"As for this sword prehaps but I don't need a host body to exist. Yogu is a far bigger crutch then my sword ever would be." Typha said in a mocking tone as he rushed forward. While Monster had hurt him he also knew that what he had done had hurt Monster even if the man didn't want to admit it. Typha brought the sword up agian but this time he'd drop it mid-swing, he'd assumed Monster would focus on it. Plus he'd didn't need a sword to fight him at least every moment. Typha palm thrusted out aiming to smash right into Monster's chest before he lifted his knee in an attempt to smash it right into the jaw of Monster.



Kp:3/3

"My people! They won't forgive me regardless of any actions I do. I don't want their forgiveness and love. I want them to know I never ran away from them. That all I ask for those who know me." Typha was ready to shut Monster up. The talking was not a warriors way, and Typha was really getting into the fight. He could see his blood pumping the fastest it had in a long time. No sense the machine wars on Konats. Not since he saw all his kin fall before him the rage that bubbled that day. He had to admit the feeling was intoxicating, fighting on the edge between control and complete discard of principle. It was another reason he could not look in the mirror. He was no Monster in form but in mind prehaps he had modeled himself to be one. Lusting death to maybe get a chance at redemption. He had to wonder if he had done this out of goodness or out of a hole he needed to fill. Right now he didn't care, he was ready to dance with death.

His blows connected with Monster but the moment reprisal from combat was meet by a knee to the jaw. Typha coughed out some more blood before he hit him agian and agian. Finally, on the fourth or so knee, he pulled himself back letting Monster take some of his hair. He'd rather lose that then break his jaw. His foot slammed down kicking his sword up which he caught pointing it towards Monster. "Got some more in you or that all you got?" Typha questioned a look of satisfaction forming on his face. He'd gripped his sword looking towards Monster. The man had done nothing to bring danger to him and this fight. Then the man grew two new arms.

Typha was taken aback by the move, he had not seen anything like it. All of a sudden the table had been turned his smirk fading to a look of calm focus. This was getting serious. He assumed Monster pulled this out to make good on his word and end this little battle. He'd grabbed his Ocarina holding it up. He could still play, at least for his defensive magic. He didn't have the skills to really seal Monster with it. Still, he'd need it as Monsters' blow came in the hundreds. "Song From the Soul!" He'd played as a barrier of purple ki surrounded him the blows bouncing off the shell. He'd waited as the blows came and he keeps playing. The barrier slowly began to crack and he played harder. The barrier, however, keeps breaking apart untill finally, the fists flew through barraging him with insane power. Typha flew back smashing through a few rocks and trees before coming to a halt. Typha laid them for a bit before flipping to his feet.

"That was it Monster? For someone with that name, I expected something much more what I just saw was a random barrage of blows. No motion, no art behind the work. You talk about how you kill people, but you don't know how to do that. To truly kill people. You think if you slay me you'd kill me and if you killed the people on Namek you'd end them. Or my people on Konats. You want to know the sad truth Monster. You can't kill any of them. To kill someone you'd need to destroy everything about them. If my blade falls into the grass, others will take my stead and defeat you. Yogu, for example, can easily do that. He's watching us fight right now, clashing blades and fist but also thought." Typha cracked his neck.

"Yogu, if you're in there, hold strong for me I won't let Monster hurt anyone else with your body. I promise that." Typha turned his blade it pointing right at Monster. He had gauged the strength of his foe. He had to keep moving forward and not allow him to advance. "I could give you a song to make you cry Monster. But I'd much rather give a melody to put you to sleep. Forever this time." Typha kicked off the grass charging right at Monster. His blade shot out with quick speed he slashing over and over with the weapon much like before, with both of them using a lot of ki he had a feeling it'd be up to skill for the time being.



[MB3] Song from the Soul:Through some proper Ki Manipulation, you've gained the ability to summon a barrier made of Ki! Protects you with power equal to 100% of your current PL. If an opposing technique beats your barrier, and the Barrier user is within 60% of the attack's PL, the damage is halved. (IE: If a Ki Barrier had 2,000 PL, and was broken by a 3,000 PL attack, the bleed-through damage would be 500 PL instead of 1,000). If the Barrier user is lower than 60% of the incoming attack, the damage reduction is only 25%. 439,500-344,000=95,000 95,000/2=47,500. 47,500/344,000=13 Percent Damage. Kp:0/3


Guess he was really getting under the skin of Monster. He seemed to be having a mental breakdown of sorts from being proven wrong and the words Typha sings in his ears also didn't make him happy. It was not surprising Monster could not expect this to be the truth. "Maybe that all I've done for five minutes. But those five minutes will be the difference between the end of this planet and its salvation. I bet my life on that one." Typha pointed to his chest a grin on his face. "Death won't part me from duty. As for the speed thing, sure your fast but others are faster and you won't be able to track them. That I promise. Along with keeping myself from dying at your hands." Typha charge forward was stopped as Monster had grabbed his blade stopping it with his strength.

With Monster strength, the sword had easily snapped, at least the tip. He'd pulled the sword back spinning it as he looked "Hmm?" He'd focused his ki a bright red aura surrounding the sword. He'd keep it just as sharp without a point of focus. "You'll call me by my name what an honor," Typha said with some seriousness. He really didn't like where things were heading now. Why would he all of sudden get so calm after his attack was easily blocked? If they keep fighting in his mind he'd win out so what changed? The man flew off towards a canyon away from the battlefield. He'd looked back, did he try to turn and run? It would be his chance and wise. He had stalled enough and moving could get him to find someone. He'd nearly spun around but then Monster spoke. Typha good eye widened.

It was not the words that made him angry but it was thought behind them. If he ran, he'd be a coward. He'd come to fight. His brain told him to retreat, but his heart pulled him to fight. "Sometimes honor a real pain." Typha sighed as he launched forward flying towards the canyon Monster was at. Typha landed in the canyon looking right at Monster as he pointed his sword at him. The grim feeling washed over him. He could sense something that he had felt before in Monster but had been lost throughout the fight. "Yogu you're in there yes?" Maybe Yogu had gotten more control. Monster had flown off maybe in his anger Yogu pushed back? He had to figure out, if Yogu was in there he'd not want to hurt him.



Kp:1/3

Typha stared out at Monster ready for his next move but then he began to power up. Typha senses with overwhelmed. Yogu had finally let go, he didn't have enough control to keep Monster down at his level. Now he was facing Monster at his true strength. Typha stared right at him his eye narrowed. He should have been able to recover so fast. He had drained most of his strength before he assumed. Guess he had somehow pulled the strength out. "Yogu try to get back control as soon as you can I won't die! I gave my oath just take back control as soon as you can. I will hold out until then!" He'd called out, he'd hold on for the boy. If he could gain control back soon there was still a chance. He'd looked at Monster as he began his speech. "Embodiment of destruction?"

"All you are is the Embodiment of emptiness. Truly what are you other than someone craving for some sort of guidance. A creature that destroys and kills? Anyone can be that, your just stronger than most of them. Does that give you some sort of comfort? That all you are, created for, born for was to kill and be hollow. No other purpose? Maybe everything dies but the spirits they carry last forever. You can't snuff out the legacy of men, nor plants or planets! You can't kill a thing to try your best. I'll take what you have to muster and send it back!" Typha called raising his sword. He'd thought he'd just roll over and die. He'd survive and keep his promise. Yogu would not have to know he killed someone. Because Typha was going to stop Monster now!

He could feel Monster's power increase anymore, guess he was really trying to end it. Typha robotic eyeglass cracked as he planted his feet. "You won't get past me Monster!!!!!" Typha raised up his arm Ki surrounding it. "WARD!" His fist flew out as his robotic eye was pulled right out blood flying across the grass. But his fist didn't stop. His ward had shattered but he'd throw back. He'd punish Monster with each blow he could muster. His sword went to slash towards his chest to wound the beast as he attacked, he'd not simply let him attack. As the second blow flew out on top of his skull. The bones bent and broke but his other arm flew out trying to uppercut Monster. "I'll trade with you! I won't go down. I won't move from this spot no matter how much you send my way!" Typha called his good eye bloodshot with anger. Monster would not end him this day. His leg buckled back as Monster blow shattered nearly ripping it right off. IT was useless now he could not stand upon it. It fell upon him but ki swirled through the leg as he slammed it down blood covering his face and body. There was only one blow left all the ki he had left he could endure it!



Typha stepped in as the fourth punch came, he could remember before how close he had been to death. When the machines climbed upon him and he cried out in that anger. That bloody anger that consumed him that night. He'd cut them all down without a thought. The pain numbed by the anger and pure rage of the machine's acts against his people. He had stepped upon them and cut each of them down as the came. Hundred upon hundreds he sent to their graves never turning his back to flee, he'd went to die and to kill as many people as he could. This was the same now. He had made an oath and he'd keep it. Yogu would not kill another man! Typha embraced himself it was the last blow and he could endure it. Even if shattered every bone in his body he'd take it. He'd survive as he had before. Expect.

Typha arms stopped moving his eyes fading back the life inside gone in a flash. Any blows he planned to send if they had not already hit Monster stopped at that moment. His good leg crumbled under him no longer holding the prince's weight. The fist of Monster thrusted through his chest. Blood spat out from the wound covering the rocks and grass around them. When Monster lifted him up the sword he held fell the blade shattering as it cracked among the rock. His eye still stared back at his rage and hope-filled in it. Where his robotic eye had been was just a hole from the front to the back. A wound that should have been mortal, laid their blood trickling out. He had survived this before, Death had come knocking and he fought him away. If Typha had been alive he supposed that'd mean Monster had surpassed Death.




Technique Name: N1: Konstian Ward



Description: Typha raises his arm and forms a green energy barrier around himself. Through some proper Ki Manipulation, you've gained the ability to summon a barrier made of Ki! Protects you with power equal to 33% of your current PL. If an opposing technique beats your barrier, and the Barrier user is within 65% of the attack's PL, the damage is halved. (IE: If a Ki Barrier had 2,000 PL, and was broken by a 3,000 PL attack, the bleed-through damage would be 500 PL instead of 1,000). If the Barrier user is lower than 65% of the incoming attack, the damage reduction is only 25%.

DURABILITY: Your character is hardened and strong enough to survive in the void of space. Tough as nails, you can reduce the damage of a taken attack by 33% once per thread.




1,740,420-114,666=1,625,754x0.75=1,219,315x0.66=804,747 Damage! OR!233 Percent Damage. Typha has been Slain!