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Post by Nashi on May 21, 2019 16:54:48 GMT -6
After Nashi catered to the senzu bonsai, went through the news for villain-sightings, practiced combos a bit on Turbo FighterZ and trained by lifting progressively heavier things, he was a bit bored. There was plenty to do, sure, but none of it he could really do on his own. Myu needed Abraxas exorcised, for instance, but she was many many times more powerful than he, and Nashi simply didn’t know of any absurdly powerful goodies that were on Earth and also accessible. So, absurdly powerful like Myu was, out of the book… but, he did know a few people whose power was comparable to his own! Surely, if there were enough of them, they’d win? One of those fighters was Yanwang, the orange red ogre who Nashi had befriended… he wasn’t sure where, but it definitely happened, and now they were besties. Perhaps, Nashi was thinking, he could invite Yanwang up to the Tower— have him climb, of course— have a spar maybe and then try to recruit him in the future saving of Myu! He hadn’t really seen Yanwang ever since he saved him from his evil/potential future/alternate personality thing, so it would also serve as a great opportunity to catch up with an old friend! Well, ‘old friend’. Nashi was only a few months away from being 3 years old so it counted.
So it came to pass that Nashi sent Yanwang a series of texts:
Eyo
I’m borrreeeeed
Wanna come over and spar
I’ll win defs
The address is FFA 44195 SQ
I've gotten like heaps strong
Yes, that was the address of the Lookout. No, Nashi didn’t know of any other buildings on its ‘street’, given that there was no road attached to it— then again, the address didn't actually list a street, so maybe it was more of a coordinates thing. But, hey, Bing Maps could find it, so he was happy enough.
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Post by Yanwang on May 21, 2019 18:15:50 GMT -6
Yanwang had been sleeping in a trash can in West city. He had been bored and just wandering about. He had not really talked to anyone that much guess he kinda goes tired the gimmicks didn't stick. He'd bounced a ball of a wall a bored look forming on his face. He'd grabbed his phone, he had broken it, he could not download any more games. Something about the storage. The other games he didn't like and he could not delete them. He needed a password, which he didn't have. A text popped up on the phone, It was from Nashi. Something about heading somewhere to hang out. Yanwang burst out of the trash can "Alright let's do it!" He'd grinned reading agian where it was.
Yanwang flew off heading towards the lookout which didn't take him that much time to get too. He'd looked up trying to find where Nashi was. "Hello anyone up there." He rubbed his chin. "Daruma and Myu?" They lived up in the Tower right. Guess Nashi lived here too. He wondered how the roommate situation was like. Was Nashi the mom and Daruma the dad, with Myu being the kid. So many questions he didn't want to have the answer too filled his head. Hopefully, Nashi would be down here soon to explain what else he wanted to do other than fight. He could totally beat him now.
Powerlevel:107,000
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Post by Nashi on May 25, 2019 7:46:57 GMT -6
”Oh, hey, you got here quick!” Nashi put down the gaming remote in his hand and placed it on the floor by the armchair thing he’d had for a while. Yanwang didn’t really look any different compared to how he last looked, but there was something definitely… off. Mostly, Nashi was pretty sure, the smell. ”Though you smell like you’ve waded through rubbish to get here… maybe you should have a shower after we do that which we are to do.” So, ya know. Spar.
What was it that he said? ‘Daruma and Myu’? ”Daruma’s up in the Lookout, above the Tower. And Myu…” Perhaps, had this happened a while ago, Nashi would have been shocked by the coincidence of Yanwang knowing who Myu was. But now friends of Nashi knowing each other outside of Nashi’s sphere and stuff like it had happened so regularly that he just sorta accepted that basically everyone knew basically everyone else. ” Myu got possessed, just like what happened to Yogu back up in Heaven. Actually, Yogu got possessed again also, but that’s a story for another day… Myu’s body is being controlled by ‘Abraxas’, who is very evil and not at all nice.” |
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Post by Yanwang on May 25, 2019 11:55:51 GMT -6
Right as he arrived Nashi was there. Guess he had sensed him or was just really that bored. "Hey Nashi it is nice to see you I been doing pretty good since last time." He'd chuckled a bit, they not seen eachother since he helped him get over his edgy self. That what he called it anyway. Fujin form was also good too but really needed a cool transformation name. Fujin fury was what he used right now but maybe like Captain mode would work too."Yah I guess I could take a shower." He'd grabbed his bag as he got ready to make water poor all over him but he did say after. Guess he'd sweaty and smell bad after fighting anyway. Might as well wait to clean himself up. "Ok." He'd reached into his hair throwing out an old fish carcass.
"Daruma up on the lookout maybe we should invite him he can get some training in with us." He'd cracked his neck then Nashi spoke about Myu. He kinda knew that was going on but when he tried to stop her he fell asleep. That washing machine he fell into was really a nice place to sleep. "YYeahwell don't worry we will stop Abraxas or whatever. We stopped Yogu evil side so we can stop her. Plus Myu was nice i'm sure Myu will be back to help us too." He'd give a thumbs up to Nashi. In truth, he was pretty worried. Myu seemed really evil now as Abraxas when he meets her. Plus she didn't seem to be there. What if she evolved into that like she was an Ogremon? Like from Charogre to Ogrezard. Ogezard was a real bully when he evolved and he never looked back to his cute self. "This place is nice I've not been back here in a while glad mostly everyone doing ok."
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Post by Nashi on May 26, 2019 3:54:37 GMT -6
'Fujin Fury' was a better option than ‘Captain Mode’ any day, primarily because of the alliteration. Similarly, ‘Future Fujin’ also would have worked, or ‘Fookin—‘ actually never mind, bad words were bad.
Yanwang removed a bit of dead fish from the floor… Nashi made a mental note to alert Cobalt or Daruma to try to clean it up properly with a pressure cleaner or an exorcism or whatever.
Nashi, pretended that the dead fish on his floor wasn’t a thing, shrugged. ”Whenever we’ve fought, we’ve always been relatively evenly matched. As cool as he is, I don’t think Daruma is anywhere near as strong as we are.”
It was fair enough, what Yanwang was saying. Yogu was stopped, Ramen was stopped, Yanwang was stopped, Yogu was stopped again. In every case, Nashi was there. Did it mean that Nashi had a knack for purifying corruption, or did he inadvertently cause it in others and was just around for its end for ironic purposes?
Sounds an awful lot like not sparring.
”Cool cool, wanna spar?”
Nashi entered the Leopard Kung Fu stance, two ‘paws’ in front of his face but at different heights. There was a senzu bean hidden away in his sash— not so much to heal himself, thought Nashi, but more to heal Yanwang if Nashi used a too-damaging attack. They were still in the Abode atop the Tower which wasn’t an especially spacious space (of space). There was a floor beneath them and, indeed, not enough space to fly, which suited Nashi just fine. ”And here, or elsewhere?” |
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Post by Yanwang on May 26, 2019 11:27:01 GMT -6
"I guess that is true." Yanwang nodded. Guess he had to remember he was still a lot stronger than most people. He was not at the peak yet but he was getting there. If he was stronger then most people in the universe then he was sure that was quite strong. Yet it quickly moved on Nashi really wanted to spar. "Alright if you really want to get your butt kicked I'm happy to help you." Yanwang grinned, last time he had no control but now he could use the full strength of his new form agiasnt Nashi. It would be interesting to see how he handled it. "Wherever you want to fight is fine." Yanwang got into stance going low as his arms stretched out in front of him. "I'll let you take the first move you will need it." Yanwang grinned ready to see what Nashi could do and what he could do to him in return.
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Post by Nashi on May 28, 2019 4:47:22 GMT -6
Yanwang did not make any moves to change the arena to hold their spar. He said wherever with Nashi was fine and, well, Nashi didn’t think to make the initiative, so… fighting in Nashi’s abode, then? Very well. As long as a few things were clear. ”Cool. Just note that… well, I live here, so don’t try to break anything, and try to aim ki attacks so that there’s a door or window behind me when it happens. We solid on that, yeah?”
Nashi remained in his Leopard Kung Fu stance. Ideally, he wouldn’t have to strike back, as Leopard Kung Fu worked best on a reactive basis… but, no. Insisting that Yanwang was to go first would have been to dilly-dally, a big waste of time! Yanwang was allowing him the honour of going first, so Nashi would allow Yanwang the honour of accepting the honour… yeah! ”Oh, I don’t need it all right. You’re gonna regret not taking the first opportunity: then, you might have had a chance!” All quips, of course. He needed to keep his quipping muscles active, lest they rust— or, atrophy, to keep with the metaphor.
Nashi would dash from side to side quickly before, seemingly out of nowhere, he’d ‘teleport’ (i.e. move quickly) behind Yanwang for a Leopard Blow to the back of the neck. However, Nashi had assumed that Yanwang was as powerful as he was, for that was roughly true the last few times they’d fought, and so he was fighting fully as if that were still the case. It wasn’t: Nashi was three times his opponent’s power. Big oofs were likely to ensue. |
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Post by Yanwang on May 29, 2019 14:38:50 GMT -6
"Yah I won't try to break anything and If I do i'll replace it." Yanwang laughed pulling the Fujin Bag forward. "No need to worry this will end quickly with your defeat hope you're ready." Yanwang waved his other hand as Nashi said he'd wish he attacked first. He wanted to see what Nashi could do first, and how hard he was going to have to try. Yanwang eyes could barely follow her as she moved faster then he expected. He'd be hit in the back of the neck and fell over rolling across the ground. He'd held his neck. "OW!" He'd called out as he looked up at Nashi. "Guess you're not playing around jeez!" Yanwang pulled himself to his feet breathing hard. That really hurt but it was his fault for not taking his friend seriosuly. Yanwang muscles flexed as his aura surrounded him as he began to grow his horns growing out his teeth sharpening up as a gust of wind escaped his body. "This is my Fujin Fury." Yanwang grinned, now he should be more on Nashi's level. "Last time I was not in control but now I am. Let's see how you like this." His right arm shot back black energy coiling up before a blast of flame escaped his arm heading right at Nashi.
Fujin Fury X3 Powerlevel:321,000!
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Post by Nashi on May 31, 2019 0:28:23 GMT -6
Success: Yanwang had been struck at the back of the neck, just as planned. Though, it didn’t feel like a victory, no, it was far too easy. He wanted a fairer fight and that simply wasn’t an option when the factor between the powers of opponents was a whoppin' whole three. ”Oh, uh, sorry!”
But Yanwang had something up his sleevies, or his bag, or whatever. His muscled became musclier, his teeth became teethier and is horns became— oh, uh, never mind, moving on. ”Niiiiiice.” Considering his words… it was the power the future evil Yanwang had, but under control? Cool. ”But it won’t matter. I’ll defeat you regardless of how long your horns are!”
But then Yanwang shot a flame at Nashi, and he wasn’t so sure. Falling back on his insticts, he struck the fire with a Leopard Blow of his own. And, sure, while it did disperse the fire… Nashi shook his hand in pain, pink due to punching fire, and visibly winced. ”No fair, I can’t do that!”
I suppose there was only one way to even the battlefield. Or, battle-Abode. Nashi got out the Power Pole! ”Don’t think I’ll let you do it again!” Nashi would make a few swipes at Yanwang, taking advantage of the pole’s extended and retracting properties to make it come at non-standard angles and lengths, which also served to make grabbing it heaps difficult. |
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Post by Yanwang on Jun 1, 2019 12:54:19 GMT -6
"Of course you can't do that!" As the flames connected with Nashi hand he grinned. Sure he blocked it but Nashi would now be on the defensive. He had so many more tricks then Nashi. He totally knew of Nashi's moves but he knew his friend did not know all that he could do thanks to his Fujin Bag. Nashi brought his power pole Yanwang grinning. "Alright time to see which of our legendary items is stronger. The Power Pole or my Fujin Bag!" He'd flipped the bag in front of him grinning. This would really fun to see. Though in his mind it was no contest his bag was the superior choice. When the pole came Yanwang rolled away from some of the first blows before one of the blows connected with his stomach. He flew back holding his stomach as he got near the wall. When he did he'd kick off flying towards Nashi as his blackened arm was pulled back. He swung it in the air over and over as he rapid-fire a barrage of Shurkiens from his arm right at Nashi! "Ninja special attack!" He'd hope that let him get close so he could avoid that poles dang range.
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Post by Nashi on Jun 3, 2019 20:02:41 GMT -6
”No contest!” proclaimed the proclaimer proclaimedly as the Power Pole struck Yanwang’s stomach. He was sent back by the strike but kicked his way back, void-skinned arm leading, before sending from the Fujin Bag a bombardment of shuriken, or shurikens, or whatever the plural form was! ”Power Pole wins every time!”
Nashi would block some of the projectiles and would dodge others, none actually landing on him. After all, they were shurikens: if they did hit, they might just cause bleeding and cause a lot of pain so they were far less likely to hit, as per the Inverse Law of Sharpness and Accuracy. And there was just one thing, too: it didn’t get Yanwang out of the range of the Power Pole, for there simply was no limit to its range… though, as of right then, he wasn’t going to demonstrate that. ”Shouting the name of your attack as you use it, really? That’s stupid. I’ll show you some real power: Blue Bro Ball!” he said, shouting the name of his attack as he used it. Nashi formed blue energy into his hand and, at the last bit of pronouncing ‘Ball’, shot it Yanwang-wards. [A1] Blue Bro Ball used for 110,880PL headed towards Yanwang!
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Post by Yanwang on Jun 4, 2019 15:20:01 GMT -6
"What are you crazy!" Yanwang yelled as Nashi said the power pole was better. "Your thing can just grow. Mine has a bunch of other traits. Size does not matter we all know that all about what your object can do." Yanwang wondered why that sounded so odd when he said it. As he got close after his ninja skills Nashi yelled out how yelling an attack name was dumb. "It's not it is super cool loser." He'd then paused as Nashi yelled out of the name of his attack. "But you said it was dumb!" Yanwang called out his friend as black energy formed over his right arm. "Tornado Fist!" Wind shot out of his arm as the Ball of energy was deflected the wind disappearing. He'd huffed, he had wished to hit Nashi right across the face with that attack but he guessed just his strength would be enough. Yanwang charged as fast as he could at Nashi as he would leap up when he got close in order to swing his leg down at Nashi attempting to Kick him across the face with all the strength he had.
N1: Fujin Bag Jackpot- Yanwang Pulls something from his bag whether an element or a weapon and enchants it with his own magical power. It does 33 percent damage. Cost 1 Kp. 33 Percent would be 105930. Were Withen 80 percent so no damage either way. Kp:2/3
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Post by Nashi on Jun 22, 2019 0:16:48 GMT -6
”Utter nonsense! It doesn’t just grow!” Nashi’s back-hair-ponytail-like thing did not move in the wind. Because there was no wind. But it definitely would have, had there been any! ”It can retract as well.” Superior weapon confirmed. Nashi’s Blue Bro Ball shot at Yanwang, but the ogre must have used that Weird Bag Magic™ to create spinny windy things! In barely any time at all, the disturbances of wind and the blue disappeared into each other. ”My attack was cooler.”Yanwang charged and would try to swipe down at him with his leg, but what Yanwang didn’t account for was the Power Pole getting in the way, blocking the foot! ”And my block is cooler than yours would be, too!”Going back up to 3/3KP |
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Post by Yanwang on Jun 25, 2019 0:24:58 GMT -6
"It doesn't just grow what else can it do?" Yanwang asked with confusion. Did it have the power to send flames out of the tip or maybe form a spear of ki as he did before? Maybe that was inherent from the power pole. The questions were crushed when Nashi explained it would retract. Yanwang titled his head, "Huh what are you thinking?" That was something, of course, he could do. If Nashi pole could not do that it'd be pretty useless. When he attempted to attack he was blocked once more this time but Nashi's nasty power pole. Yanwang leaped back before kicking off the ground and charging right towards Nashi. "Don't get cocky just yet." Yanwang opened his mouth black energy forming in his mouth "DRAGON BREATH!" He'd then would shoot out a stream of fire right at Nashi's face ready to turn him into a roasted cat with a powerful attack.
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Post by Nashi on Jul 3, 2019 20:42:44 GMT -6
The Power Pole, at any given time, was in one of three states: expansion, detraction or staying as it was. Without the option to get shorter it would eventually, nay, inevitably, reach for an infinite length. Nashi hadn’t tried anything like that, but he could think up a few ways it could mess things up… or, act as interstellar travel! Even universe-breaking sticks had upsides.
”Silly Yanwang…” Nashi would succeed on his Dexterity Saving Throw, getting out of the way of the dragon breath. It was tough, and if he could do something similar Nashi was under no illusion Yanwang could dodge his just as easily. ”That didn’t come from a dragon, it came from you! It’s ‘Ogre Breath™.” Which suddenly didn’t sound quite so dangerous.
”And watch it! I don’t want to go cleaning ashes!” It was, after all, his house. Or abode, rather, since that sounded cooler.
Nashi would start running around Yanwang in circles. It was as close as one could get to an Afterimage without, you know, having to do an Afterimage. ”Betcha can’t hit me!” |
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