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Post by Vocado on May 23, 2019 21:47:55 GMT -6
Thread Power Level: 139,000 | Super Saiyan (x15T) Active! Current PL: 2,085,000!
Demons were a hard thing to put down. They came in many forms. Internal struggles were called Demons. The hard emotions to control, or the bad habits one couldn't break. This was a simpler problem then that, though. A Demon in the flesh was something you could beat down. A Demon from the pits of the underworld was tangible; destructible. With his energy at its fullest peak, Vocado blazed through the air. His Demons were across the water now, though not all of them were external. In his head he wondered if maybe Monster was the lesser of their two evils. His wish would be selfish, power-hungry. Vocado's was twice that. Reviving the World Eater and unleashing it by himself would doom billions, and incur the wrath of more. But now wasn't the time to think of the future. The present was screaming for him. To avenge a fallen hero he'd have to put in all of his strength and push past his limits. The Super Saiyan form had already proven weak in the eyes of the Konatsian. But Vocado had learned now, and earned his stripes. He was still a stripe weaker than he ought to be, but the gap was surely small now. If it wasn't? Well, Nashua could pick up the slack, he supposed. It wasn't long before he found the place. A shrine to Porunga was at the center of the flatlands, surrounded by streams of the purest water he'd ever seen. Blood dotted the rivers, and at the bank of one lay the corpse of a Konatsian. His chest was torn clean through, and one of his eyes was missing. Horrific, he supposed, but he'd seen and caused worse. Across from the destruction lie his foe. The Konatsian Demon had killed the prince mere minutes ago, and was simply basking in the afterglow. In a contorted sense, he supposed Monster had done right by his kin. Vocado knew the stories well enough; how the Kashvar would implant magic beasts in men. Nightmarish tales designed to keep Saiyan boys from going in over their head. A Shame they were all real. "You know what I'm here for." Surely the Demon might think it involved Typha, or even Yogu, but the Super Saiyan pointed at the bauble fastened around Monster's neck. He was here for Typha's revenge, yes, but the Dragon Balls were the primary goal. To stop the war machine before it began. "Let's not beat around the bush. Take it serious from the start or you die. Sound fair?"Without waiting for a reply, Vocado slipped into his battle stance, golden lance forming where his right arm used to be. It thrummed with life, hoping beyond hope to cut and rend. It was thirsty.
KP: 7/7 |
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Post by Om-Yogu on May 24, 2019 23:03:30 GMT -6
THREAD PL: 153,000 | Monster (x16T) Activated, PL is now 2,448,000
How long had Monster been sitting in front of the grave he constructed? It had to have been mere minutes, but it felt like hours. He never made a grave for a Konatsian he had killed before. It was strange, he couldn't recall some points in time where he had dug a grave. He didn't remember putting the sword in the center of the grave either. Monster finally snapped out of his daze of sitting there and watching the grave, half expecting Typha to come crawling out. "Alright... Guess I should get going then. The guru and his lackeys shouldn't be too far- Ooooooff... Ooo, that's a big amount of energy heading this way! Where have I sensed that energy before... The touch of assholishness and holier-than-thouness... Of course! It's the one and only!" Just as Monster had expected, Vocado landed on the ground. He turns to face the golden glow of a Super Saiyan that radiated from Vocado. The Once-King would see that there were tears constantly streaming down Monster's face. But his voice didn't hold any emotion of sadness or mourning. Not only that, but the demon doesn't seem to notice that the streams of tears are even there. Vocado declares that Monster knew what he was there for, and tells him to take the fight seriously. " Oh pleeease, I never take a fight seriously, failure. It's kinda funny, I wasn't expecting to fight two members of royalty that ended up dying as failures. But hey, I'm not complaining. Hopefully, you're more of a challenge than him. Poor guy was only able to take one punch before becoming a flesh donut... HAHAHAHA!" Monster cracks his neck, bending it at odd and unnatural angles, nearly turning his entire head upside down. He jumps in the air, trying to get his body ready for fighting when Vocado's stump becomes a spear. " Ooo, a spear! If I remember correctly, last time it was a sword. It's good to know that you change it up! Keep things fresh and fun, right?- Hey, ya know what, we could also team up and get the dragon balls! Share the wishes, ya know? Think of the possibilities! We could attain ultimate power, I can help you regain control of your pitiful kingdom, and I can help you make in not pitiful by conquering planets together! We'd be like, the ULTIMATE power couple! ...Then again, you seem pretty upset about the whole, killing an honorable warrior thing by playing dirty and being dishonorable, so if you're going to act like this every time I exterminate a planet's people it just wouldn't work out." Monster cracks his knuckles and stands there, waiting for Vocado to make his first move. " I'm gonna guess his first move will either be... A ki blast or he's going to rush me with the spear! Or maybe he'll try to immobilize me before putting the spear through my head? Maybe he'll pick up Typha's sword and dual wield it with the spear. That'd be pretty neat looking. Guess I should figure out defenses against all those options!"
OOC: Time for someone to die yeet
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Post by Vocado on May 25, 2019 2:12:17 GMT -6
Monster was talkative, it seemed. High on victory and confident of his continued success. Vocado couldn't blame him, he supposed. Namek's defenders had scurried away in his mere presence, and one of them still oozed blood on this very battlefield. Maybe Vocado would share the same fate, but his pride wouldn't let him think that lowly of himself. Not yet anyway.
"The only wish I have is your horns affixed to my throne. I don't need any dragon for that."
He didn't take much longer to quip. With a burst of Ki he was off, energy lance cocked back whilst his feet scraped against the dirt. Coming in hot was his go-to strategy when it came to fights. Out-thinking his opponent was important, yes, but removing their chance to drum up a counter-strategy was vastly superior. In another world, his brutal all-offense plan of attack would have kept the crown on his head. But Kayen was used to taking punishment.
Starting off simple was useful. With a roar, Vocado thrust his lance forward. As it came close enough to stab, however, it vanished. The attack was a feint, designed to get Monster to play his defensive hand early. Using the momentum of his thrust, the Super Saiyan would roll through the air, aiming to slam the opposite arm's elbow right onto Monster's head.
KP: 5/7
Used [UA2] Savage Salvo!
66% Power for a damage potential of: 1,376,100!
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Post by Om-Yogu on May 25, 2019 18:09:52 GMT -6
Monster had been going on for quite a while, and Vocado wasn't having it. He did, however, say that his one wish was to have his horns mounted on a throne. " Ya know, you could at least have some fun with this whole fight? This isn't that big of a deal. He was just some idiot who threw away his life so those other guys could stay away from me for an extra five minutes- Oh okay, sure JUST INTERRUPT ME WITH ATTACKS!" Vocado launched forward and Monster took a few steps back, trying to watch him telegraph his attack. When he sees that Vocado was going to pierce him with the spear, he leans forward, towards the spear. And when he pulls back to deliver an elbow, Monster moves. In a burst of ki he moves with incredible speed, his head ducking just under the elbow, and the rest of his body moving unnaturally to stay out of the way of the elbow. By the time he's done moving, he's behind Vocado. Two other demonic arms burst out of Monster's side and grab onto Vocado's side. " ASSHOLE!" Monster spares no moment for being brutal and vicious with his attack. He drives his two available hands into Vocado's back. " SPEAKING OF MY HORNS!" Monster bends his head down at an unnatural angle and juts his head out, trying to get his horns to sink into both of the Ex-King's shoulders. " Ya know, you may be able to replace that missing arm with a spear, but you're still missing an arm! I GOT FOUR TIMES THE ARMS! THAT'S FOUR TIMES THE BEATING THAT YOU CAN GIVE OUT!" Monster rips his horns out of Vocado's shoulders and jumps back. " Ya know, I got a question for you, whatever your name is. Why do you do this? You and the Konatsian. Both throwing away your lives trying to stop the inevitable. And for what? So other people can have those wish-granting orbs? It's so... Human, of you. It's quite infuriating honestly. IT PISSES ME OFF TO NO END! DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO THE MAN IN THAT GRAVE IS?! DO YOU EVEN CARE?! WHY DID YOU COME HERE, HMM?! People like you who do nonsensical things are the people I really want to destroy. It's why I would LOVE to destroy Yogu. I guess now that I think about it, I suppose I hate all of those with humanity. Or at least the idea of mortality. The idea that you have such a limited time that you feel compelled to do strange things like fall in love, help others, create life. WHO CARES ABOUT ALL OF THAT?! WOULDN'T YOUR LIFE BE BETTER SPENT GAINING THINGS FOR YOURSELF?! Or at the very least finding something that brings REAL enjoyment to your life? I can't imagine having to talk to all of those people out there like you actually respect them or feel for their day-to-day problems is enjoyable. Or constantly vying for the title of King for some stupid planet. And now you're throwing all of that away to fight some demon you're mad at. You must think you're SUCH a big deal for stepping up here to fight me. Like you're some big deal for being the first monkey to make their hair gold in, what, two hundred years? Two hundred years is a blink of the eye for me. YOU'RE ACCOMPLISHMENTS ARE NOTHING! BE GRATEFUL I'M GIVING YOU THIS CHANCE NOW! LEAVE SO YOU HAVE A CHANCE TO MAKE SOMETHING OF YOUR LIFE BEFORE YOU DIE OR I'LL KILL YOU HERE AND NOW, ONCE KING OF VEGETA!"
OOC: :penguindance:
[SU1] Overdrive Dash is used to dodge [UA2] Savage Salvo! [UT1] Four-Witches Technique is activated!
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Post by Vocado on May 25, 2019 18:26:15 GMT -6
So he was still fast. A good thing to know, he supposed. As the strike went over his opponent’s head, he was caught in a four-arm hold, groaning in annoyance as he looked back. Cocky as ever, his foe seemed to be rearing back to stab those horns into the Saiyan’s back. Try as he might to wriggle free, he was only able to contort himself to lessen the blow. Whilst one horn grazed his shoulder, the other soared right past him. Vocado only had one shoulder to stab, after all.
With a quick motion, Vocado was launched from the Konatsian’s arms. Was he scared of a counter-attack? Vocado was good at striking while in a hold. He supposed Monster remembered that much from last time.
Landing on his feet with grace, Vocado’s lance sprung to life again as he listened to Monster rant. It was a long and winding speech. One the Super Saiyan neglected to listen to. Instead, he charged in, aiming to keep himself within the Konatsian’s reach. Fighting a four-armed alien was about as dangerous as tangling with Kayen’s sword, right?
”You talk too much.”
A quick pair of slices came from the Super Saiyan, aiming to annoy the Konatsian more than anything. Being as irritable as he was, all Vocado needed was for his foe to slip up. Tiring himself out would just get him killed. The Super Saiyan form hadn’t been perfected just yet, after all.
He’d follow up his attack by lunging in for Monster’s stomach. He’d thrust the lance forwards, aiming to poke a few holes in the monster, and leave him oozing. If he didn’t give his foe at least the illusion of all-out attacks, then they’d simply stalemate with neither of them wasting any energy whatsoever.
KP: 5/7
1 more round until +1 KP
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Post by Om-Yogu on May 25, 2019 19:45:11 GMT -6
Vocado didn't seem to be listening. Instead, he just said that Monster talked too much and went on with the fighting. Well, it seemed like he made the choice to die. " Yeah, I probably am talking a bit much. But that's only because I'm picking up your slack! It's no fun when your enemy doesn't talk back. It's like hitting a wall." Vocado swung his weapon, looking to swat at Monster like a fly. He took the first slice with vigor and dodged the other one. He was still recovering from the fight with Typha, seeing as blood was still dripping down his body from all of the cuts the Konatsian had given him with his sword. Back during that fight, he wasn't exactly expecting another fight right after he was being much more lax with how many hits he let himself take. Vocado follows up by trying to turn Monster into a pincushion! Monster jumps from left to right, spinning around, twisting his body like a snake, and doing everything he can to avoid getting stabbed. But, on the last two stabs with the spear he was grazed and then took a full-on stab, the spear sinking in an inch or two deep. " Ooo, ya really got me on that one buddy!" Monster grabs the shaft of the spear with the tips of his fingers, pulling it out slowly. " Might want to stab a little harder if you want me to feel the BURN!" Monster then grips onto the ki spear tightly, singing his hand. He pulls hard and tries to slam the prince's chin into his fist. " Ya know, there's something off about this fight. It feels... Well, bland. Like there's no real stakes here. Sure, you're really tough and pretty equal to me in strength. And, I could die. But... I-I guess it's not missing stakes, but it feels like it's missing something. Are you getting that feeling too? Maybe it's just that I'm upset you weren't listening to what I was saying earlier. Or maybe I just like picking on the little guys? Eh, I suppose it doesn't really matter how I feel, does it? We're gonna keep smacking each other around for a while, and one of us will go down. I don't even know why you're fighting me. Maybe that's it! I guess when I was fighting Typha it was like he was a valiant warrior trying to protect the weak. And he said something that actually meant something. Instead, I'm fighting a man who is choosing to remain quiet and try to lay into me. I'd say conversating is just as effective as the actual punches we're swinging, wouldn't you agree?" Monster swings a punch at Vocado's gut with one hand and grabs onto his face with the other. " Well, here I go I guess." Monster spins around with Vocado's face still in his hand and throws him, aiming to throw him straight through Porunga's Shrine. Monster kicks off the ground and launches into the air. He starts a dazzling light show of ki blasts, aimed directly at Vocado and the Shrine to Porunga! " IF YOU'RE GOING TO STAY QUIET JUST DROP DEAD SO I CAN GO BACK TO HAVING FUN!"
OOC: yeet.
KP: 6/7 1 more post until +1 KP
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Post by Vocado on May 26, 2019 0:17:24 GMT -6
His strikes landed well enough it seemed. Landing clean blows was important in a fight like this. Each oozing hole was another inch closer to victory. Little strikes like that made a world of difference.
With a shout he dug his spear into the monster, inciting a quip from the beast. Slowly and dramatically, Monster pulled the lance free, his hands burning from the offensive Ki. Had the demon used his strategy on any other type of weapon, it'd work cleanly. Here though? It was destined to fail. As Monster pulled in, Vocado simply dispelled his blade, rolling backwards as his opponent let loose a killer punch. What a shame. It looked like a devastating attack.
Again Monster ranted, and again Vocado mostly ignored it. Summoning his lance once again, he let out a sigh. He couldn't keep expending energy on the blade. Perhaps waiting a while before dispelling it again would be smartest.
"You do realize the world doesn't revolve around you, right? I'm killing you because you're in my way. I don't have a grudge-- I just need you gone."
Monster launched another attack, this one a bit more straight-forward than the last. He let loose a pair of strikes, aimed for Vocado's chest and face. The grasping palm was deflected with a well-timed palm strike, but it meant the gut-punch landed spectacularly. The wind pushed out of him, the Super Saiyan let himself fall backwards, rolling into the momentum to keep away from the Konatsian spirit.
Getting back to his feet, he watched as his foe launched himself skyward, priming his first energy barrage. Looking back, he realized only then that the shrine to Porunga was behind him.
It was a real shame he wasn't going to keep it safe.
Kicking off the ground, Vocado deftly avoided the first wave, allowing it to tear massive holes in the shrine. Easily fixed, he supposed, but still annoying. The Super Saiyan dodged this way and that, pirouetting through the air as a swarm of Ki blasts sailed right past him.
"Yogu was much better at this."
The Super Saiyan launched himself through the air, aiming to stop just short of Monster's punching range. With a wink and a raise of his palm, he let an energy ball balloon in his palm, but instead of exploding outward, it simply puffed out of existence, and the golden lance resting at his side suddenly extended. Its aim was to pierce one of Monster's extra left arms, hoping to disable it or at the very least make it hard to move. Dealing with three arms was a lot easier than four.
KP: 6/7
+1 KP For no tech use! Will regain 1 KP in 2 turns.
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Post by Om-Yogu on May 27, 2019 9:56:09 GMT -6
Vocado was still choosing to be a man of few words. Saying that Monster was trying to find meaning where there wasn't any. " In your way of doing what? Getting the Dragon Balls? Pshh, if you want the damn thing so bad you can take it. It's starting to feel like a little too much trouble to be carrying this thing around if people like you and Mr. Brave over there are gonna waste my time. I could be out there destroying Konats. Or finally killing that little shit that locked part of me away." Monster's eyes narrow and he bows his upper body down so he becomes eye level with Vocado. " But come on, Vocado. I've been around the block more than a few times to know that it's not that simple. So what is it, huh? You afraid I'm gonna attack Vegeta? Get in your way at some point down the road? Maybe I'll hurt someone you care about? Do you even actually care about anyone, or is it just I'm a threat to you attaining power and the title of King? Because the vibe you're giving off, you seem to be just as power hungry and destructive as me." Monster's ki blasts mostly miss Vocado, but tear through the shrine to Porunga like paper. Vocado's words about Yogu being better at this than him set Monster off. " YOU SHUT UP ABOUT THAT BRAINLESS BRAT! How do you expect me to try when I'm not invested in this fight at all! That idiot put wayyyy too much energy into everything. Did nothing but waste his time and energy for most of his life! I can't do the same if a fight's all just rinse and repeat punches and ki blasts! Where's the STYLE?! The PASSION?! The EXCITEMENT?! Ooo... Ya know what'd be funny to see? I should drop my control of Yogu for a few seconds, watch the kid squirm- OH SHIT!" Vocado had begun charging up a massive ki blast! Monster had begun to get out of the way, and then it disappeared! " What the- GRAHHHHHH!" THAT PIECE OF SHIT SAIYAN SENT A KAI DAMNED SPEAR THROUGH HIS ARM! " WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?! YOU PIECE OF SHIT! THAT FUCKING BUUUUUURNS!" Monster haphazardly rips his arm from the Spear, causing even more of a mess. " This is gonna slow me down... Good thing I gotta quick fix!" Monster, without a moment of hesitation, chops at the base of the extra arm, severing it from his body. It falls to the ground with a meaty thump. " Don't need a useless arm slowing me down, right? Now... IF YOU'RE DONE MAKING ME CUT OFF MY ARMS! ...Where was I?" Blood oozed from the wound, pouring onto the ground in thick globs. " OH! Right. It's a little clichéd to bring the person being possessed out of possession for a second, but I'm gonna do it anyways. Be right back, yeah?" Monster stands up straight and becomes like a statue, not moving or breathing. It was almost like the demon had died standing up. The tears streaming down Monster's face comes to an abrupt stop. " AHHHHH!" A shriek of intense pain echoes through the grasslands of Namek. Monster takes a deep breath and focuses back on Vocado. " Hey there, shit head." Yogu was back, at least for a few seconds. His words were spoken in a rushed manner, but he was trying to be as calm and concise as possible. " Going to make this quick. I don't give a damn what you end up doing with the Dragon Balls, but promise me Typha will get revived. He didn't deserve to die like that. ...You better not pull your punches, you got that? I don't give a damn what happens to you, but you better kill me here. KILL ME! KILL ME!" Monster raises his fist and fills it with as much ki as humanly possible in a matter of two seconds, and swings it at his own stomach. Just before it makes an impact, Monster's other two hands stop it. " Hooo, boy that was a close one!" Monster cracks his neck. " Well, I certainly wasn't expecting that. A little melodramatic and clichéd for my taste, but I still got some fun out of it. OH! Right. You made me cut off my arm... YOU LITTLE SHIT! I'M GOING TO RIP THAT ARM YOU GOT OFF! YOU GOT THAT YOU ONE-ARMED RAT?!" Monster starts lobbing ki blast after ki blast into the air. Unlike the usual ki blast, these don't soar into the sky and eventually explode. They stay still in the sky. By the time he's done, hundreds of the balls of energy are floating in the green Namek sky. " Do they got pinball machines on Vegeta?" Monster jumps forward, going to dive tackle Vocado. He uses two arms to grab him around his waist, and the other gets a good hold of his neck. If he succeeds in his mission, Monster kicks off the ground again, and flies both himself and Vocado into the ki blasts, making sure the Ex-King takes the brunt of the hit. They're knocked backward, right in the direction of another ki blast. Using his advantage in size, Monster swings Vocado around so he takes the brunt of the ki blast too. Each of the ki blasts was meticulously aimed so that no matter which direction the two are launched, they'll come into contact with another ki blast. " HAHAHAHA! THIS IS GONNA BE FUUUUUUN!"
OOC: This is a post.
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Post by Vocado on May 29, 2019 0:12:25 GMT -6
Monster was on the right track with his questioning. He wasn't scared of Monster, no. Kayen could kick the demon's ass in a heartbeat if ever the need arose. Hell, most of the people Vocado cared about were stronger than both of them. Vocado supposed in a way that he was power-hungry, though maybe not to his foe's extent. Maybe sharing that would confuse his foe that bit more. "You know there's lots of self-help books out there for people like you. Maybe you can find meaning in the libraries of Hell instead of trying to pick my brain."It'd teach him to shut his can once in a while too, Vocado thought to himself. As suspected, his attack went off without a hitch. Gaining a limb lead was never going to happen, but at the very least he could lessen the gap. That type of trick wouldn't work a second time, though. He could try doing the opposite, he supposed, but not anytime soon. Monster ripped his own limb off shortly after, allowing it to fall several feet to the ground below. It squelched in defeat. The sound reminded him too much of his battle with Kayen. "Wait... Bring Yogu out?"Vocado didn't have much time to process the comment before suddenly his opponent was writhing in agony. Only a short few moments passed before it stopped, being replaced by a stillness unbecoming of the boisterous villain he was accustomed to. That quiet was replaced quickly by Yogu's voice. Despite their differences, it seemed the kid was fully on-board with death. The Super Saiyan frowned. "You have my word, Yogu. This Demon won't hold you for much longer."And so Monster came back, and Vocado rolled his eyes. Why did this guy have to be so strong anyways? Did the galactic dice HAVE to roll on him getting good fighting genes? Either way, Vocado ignored the beast's threats, checking his fingernails as he posed a question idly. "D'you think Yogu would like burial or cremation better? I just can't decide..."His question was answered by a storm of energy attacks. Curiously enough, none seemed to be aimed at him specifically. Instead, they bounded this way and that, nestling themselves comfortably throughout the sky. The bright orbs were menacing. Just how exactly did Monster plan on using them? A few seconds later, the beast answered that question too. Monster dove for Vocado, who allowed himself to plummet through the air, avoiding the grasp of his opponent, though only just barely. In doing so, he lined himself up perfectly with one of the energy balls Monster had launched. His boot made contact, and the ball exploded, sending the Super Saiyan across the ring. He tumbled through the air, headed straight for another ball. He hits this one too, launching him once more. The attacks dizzied him, burning his body as they sent him this way and that. Gritting his teeth, Vocado let loose a Kiai, stopping his momentum mid-air, just inches away from another grouping of the energy balls. Without any time to think, Vocado hatches a ridiculous plan, and puts it into action. With another burst of energy, the Super Saiyan launches himself straight down toward Monster at high speeds. Mid-flight, he turns his body and lobs his own blast at the ones Monster had summoned, causing a wild explosion not far behind him. The force of it propelled him even faster, but sent him on a one-way path. If he screwed up, he'd surely be in for a world of hurt. "You want style you old fart?! HERE'S YOUR STYLE!"Vocado straightened himself out, and clasped the side of his own energy lance. The action singed his gloves, but he was able to control his own Ki well enough to not blacken his palm. His goal now was to keep his trajectory steady, and attempt to skewer straight through Monster's head. If the beast tried stabbing back with his own horns, the added length of the Saiyan's lance would keep him from being pierced through the brain at the very least, but it still left him vaguely exposed to counter-strikes. Should the strike land, Monster would be in for a world of pain! If not? Well, the ground would soon say hello, he supposed.
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Post by Vocado on Jun 1, 2019 22:05:43 GMT -6
Vocado's strike landed dead-on. The lance pierced skin and bone, splashing blood this way and that as it broke through to the other side. Vocado had little time to relish in his success, for soon after the rest of his momentum caught up with him, and he and his foe were sent tumbling across the ruined holy grounds. Dirt and blood kicked up as the two warriors rolled to a stop.
The Super Saiyan jumped to his feet, lance at the ready for Monster's response... Only it never came. No clever quip erupted from the dirt, no plot was hatched after precious few seconds. Nothing. The Monster was dead, and the monster who slew it panted and heaved above him.
"I've made my decision," Vocado said as he raised his hand. "He'd much prefer cremation."
With that, a large beam of energy erupted from his hand, and launched itself across Monster's body. The energy burned and rippled, subsiding only after considerable amounts of Ki had been poured into it. As the dust settled and smoke cleared, it was revealed that the beast's body was no more. Perhaps Yogu was free of the demon now, or at the very least would be able to find some way to separate himself in the next life.
Letting another heavy sigh escape him, Vocado's golden aura fizzled out. Short as the fight was, it'd taken loads out of him. Monster had lived up to his name and then some. Had it not been for that lucky shot, things might have gone down entirely different.
Some time passed before Vocado got to his feet again. Just as he rose up, however, he looked back to where Monster once was. Had it been right to kill him? Maybe. The boy did literally ask for death. Even still, it felt wrong. It reminded him of Bosmika, in a strange way, only this one could fight back. Part of him wondered just how much things would have changed if the rodent was still alive. For better or worse, both deeds were done, and still he stood.
Vocado kicked off the ground and headed for the Elder's village. As his trail burned through Namek's sky, he had to wonder how many more people would fizzle out due to his judgement.
OOC: Killed Yogu with permission from his player. Sad way for the fight to end but when you lose fuel for a character sometimes you gotta roll with it :/
Exiting thread.
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Post by Om-Yogu on Jun 1, 2019 23:00:20 GMT -6
Yogu wasn't just done yet. Just because Monster was able to shut him up, didn't mean he'd be unable to act. Sure, it'd take whatever energy he had out of him to do anything at this point, but if he succeeded it wouldn't matter. He'd be dead if he got his way. " I can do this... I CAN DO THIS!"
Vocado's question made Monster think for a moment. " Hmm... He seems like more of a burial person. Considering he got a shallow grave last time he died! HAHAHA!" The two were bouncing back and forth between balls of ki and taking a beating while doing so. " HAHAHAHAHAHA! THIS IS REALLY FUN, EH EX-KING?! WOOOOOHOOOO!" Monster was having the time of his life. It was fun, being in a fight between someone he was relatively equal with. Much more than that fight with the prince. " It'd be more fun if that damned Saiyan would show at least some life in his performance." But, that's exactly what the beast got. With a powerful Kiai, Monster is ripped away from Vocado, sent crashing into the ground! " OOF! Nearly knocked the kai damned wind outta me..." By the time he focuses back on Vocado, the Saiyan has his ki spear at the ready. " NOW THIS IS WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT! STYLE!" Monster could tell by the way the Saiyan was positioned, he was going for the head. " You really think I can't tell what you're doing, daft fool?! KILLING ME WON'T BE THAT EASY! I'M AN IMMORTAL BEING! KILLING ME IS LIKE TRYING TO... Well I don't know. Uh... DO SOMETHING IMPOSSIBLE! HAHAHAH- What?" Monster was prepared to dodge out of the way, or counter-attack, or really do anything to dodge or turn the attack around on his enemy. But that didn't happen. Something was stopping him from moving. He was still, like a statue.
" I've been a useless fuck up since I've come back from the afterlife... I guess the only worthwhile thing I've done in my life has been dying to the Stargoons back in Satan City. I'm starting to see a pattern, heh heh... I wonder if..." Yogu hadn't used Telepathy in a long time. He couldn't remember the last time he had used it since coming back from the afterlife. Could he be able to send a final goodbye to his friends? To Nashi, Chime and all the others? Might as well give it a shot. It was as if time slowed while he was sitting there, waiting for the spear to pierce Monster's skull. Yogu had won. He was going to be free of this beast. At least until he got sentenced to hell, which was fairly inevitable in his mind. Now he just had to focus, and plead that he could do that before his and monster's shared brain was turned to mush. He waited for what felt like hours. He still couldn't tell if a connection got through, but he was aiming for a few people in particular. " H-Hey Nashi. Or Chime. Or Carro. Or whoever can hear this right now. Maybe no one? Eh, if no one hears this I'm gonna look pretty stupid to the Kais right about now. Anyways uh... Sorry for uh... Being dumb. And running away from help. I probably wouldn't be in this situation if I hadn't run away to Vegeta, huh? I'd probably be hanging out on the Lookout right now training with Nashi and kicking the Stargoons' asses. We never did get around to doing that, eh Nashi? You better do that for me, y-ya got that buddy?" Oh great, now he was getting choked up from a message that probably wasn't reaching anyone. " And uh... Chime if you're listening to this... I'm sorry for- for putting you through all of that trouble. And making you have to test that spell out on me. Thanks for watching over the Earth from that lookout of yours." Yogu could tell that Vocado was getting closer, and in an instant he'd be gone. His speech began to speed up. " Also Carro... I don't really know why I'm sending this message to you too, since we don't really know each other at all. I guess I'd like to thank you for listening to my problems even when I was being a crybaby brat. I wish I could've gotten to know you better than that guy I talked about my problems with, you seem like a great person. Good luck with all that presidenting." ... " I don't know if I'll be coming back again so I should just get this off my chest... I-I am SO happy I ran away from home and got to meet you all. I wish I could've been around longer so I could've lived a long life with you guys by my side as my best friends. Having a girlfriend or at least going on a date with a girl once would've been nice too... Heh heh... I-I wish I hadn't been such an idiot. I really wish I could be back home with you guys. I'm doing a lot of wishing huh? You all mean so-" Then he was dead. Just like that, in an instant. He was gone. What was left was the cold lifeless body of a demon.
OOC: RIP lol :penguindance:
[UT2] Telepathy used to send a message to Nashi, Chime, Carro, and other Godsquad boiz |
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