Majin Myu
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Post by Majin Myu on May 24, 2019 21:19:51 GMT -6
Abraxas' PL: 1,040,000/1,352,000 (x10/x13)
Everything was stupid. Myu is stupid. Nashi is stupid. The Lookout is stupid. EVERYTHING was stupid. Above the clouds of the Western Verge, there was a majin, all curled up and fuming with steam. The white mist surrounded her as she hovered there in silence, no visible emotion on her face as she remained alone in her thoughts. So far, everyone she had met didn’t treat her seriously. She was supposed to destroy Earth. It was her purpose to destroy Earth, but it seemed like that nobody cared. Everyone just viewed her threats as empty and with no meaning whatsoever. It was as if she was a child, and from what she could gather, she wasn’t a child at all. A child was something like Myu… not Abraxas! But alas, nobody even bothered to consider the majin a major threat to life. She was just viewed as a weakling, a bad villain. That’s the role she was meant to have was to be the big bad guy everyone was afraid of! Bozo, her dad, made her just for that! He was the biggest, baddest guy of them all, but yet, she couldn’t do what he did. But there was a way to change that. There was something called the “Moon” that Myu loved so much, and she was going to destroy it and prove that she actually meant everything she said to all those dummies. That cat guy definitely was one of the people who angered her the most when she first appeared, mocking her and all that. But JUST he wait… because she’s gonna show him that she wasn’t weak and wasn’t a bad villain.
Tonight was the night that she went and destroyed that stupid thing in the sky and to prove herself to everyone on Earth that she was a force to be reckoned with. The hissing of steam would slowly die down as Abraxas went and stood up, raising a hand up into the air to begin forming a purple ball of fire. It started off as just a small, dim light, but soon it grew gigantic in comparison to the majin’s body. “All of you are going to regret calling me bad names.” The majin would say to herself, her free hand clenching into a fist. A puff of steam would escape from her as her fist trembled, “I’m going to make you ALL regret everything for what you did to me! I’m going to show you that being mean to me is the last thing you should do! I’ll start with the Moon, then cities, then the Earth! I’m gonna make my dad proud and there’s nothing you can do to stop me, you STUPID idiots! Now Earth, say goodbye to your neighbor!”
The majin was just about ready to chuck the fireball, but due to the sheer size of it, she was struggling just a little bit with the destructive energy.
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Death is enabled, so if you join, there's a chance of dying.
Abraxas is attempting to destroy the MOON! In 72 hours, she will be successful in destroying it, unless stopped!
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Post by Min on May 25, 2019 2:28:19 GMT -6
Thread Power Level: 3,500
Things just got weirder and weirder...
Min enjoyed her time alone, all things considered. Though her search for the Blood Rubies was becoming more and more difficult, she did manage to get her hands on one at least. It was currently affixed to her wrist in a large bracelet. She wasn't keen on using it any time soon, especially after seeing that admittedly attractive Saiyan get her hands on one in the desert all those months ago.
For now, she was following a lead on another case. She'd always known there was some kinda supernatural forces at work, but rumors had begun to spread about Kami. The god of Earth was widely debated, as a few people across the years claimed to be the very same. Somewhere deep in the forest was a big fishbowl above the clouds. As silly as it sounded, she'd already seen weirder.
Standing at the base of a massive stone pillar, her attention was ripped from it and drawn to something else. A pulse, not far from here, and deathly powerful. It sent her head spinning. Who the hell had that much power anyways? Throwing caution to the wind, she let her curiosity get the better of her, and she took off toward the source. It was high in the air, far above the clouds and even more than that.
"Whoa..."
Min crested the clouds, and was taken aback by her view. The night sky was breathtaking, and it would have been picture-worthy had it not been for the near-planet sized orb of Ki.
She floated back a few feet on instinct.
This... Thing was the source. Powerful and destructive. The embodiment of chaos.
"Hey! Maybe... Don't do that?"
Min cursed herself immediately.
"Hi. I'm uh... I'm Min. I kinda live here, and I think I need the moon to be here? Yknow, to like live and stuff."
She floated across the sky slowly. Her heart was punching the inside of her ribs. Go away, it warned. Run far away and never come back. Surely Namek is good for vacationing this time of year right?
Min pulled out a can of Hetap X-Treme.
"Can't we talk about this over some drinks maybe? If it helps I don't think I've ever met you so I don't think I could have called you any bad names."
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Post by Caesar on May 26, 2019 17:09:36 GMT -6
PL: 3,000
It seemed that as soon as he decided to pick up the mantle of mage, fate had it out for him. One day, as if a malevolent god flipped a switch, an endless cascade of horrible events had transpired. Some mundane - ranging from a bunch of strangers wandering in on his training, to something like now - a literal purple fricking deathball lighting up part of the Western Verge. Flickering bands of magenta and lavendar lashed every which way, peppering the sky like bolts of lightning with their intensity and luminescence.
Caesar was still in the west by sheer happenstance, his trek to the Lookout completed - he'd every reason to return home. Delays and minor details had piled up, however, which culminated in his late-night escapade... and the realization that something or someone was building up a massive spike of power. For what or why? He knew not, but there was little that could be done about it... Caesar didn't exactly have the contacts to suddenly call the Earth's mightiest Heroes to his aid. Still, he knew his limits - an attack of that size wouldn't even be buffered for a moment by his best efforts.
Infuriating, but logical. He couldn't make a difference with magic. Then, if such were the case, he wouldn't appear as 'a sorcerer'. He'd go as Caesar, an Earthling who could hopefully make a difference with pure words. He paused, fingers tightening around the straps of his armor. He didn't truly want to go. No, not into a situation like this when he was yet so young. It was dumb, and would most likely end in his premature death. *Chink* His chestplate came loose, flopping down halfway before it came fully loose and set aside.
Therein lay the problem. There would always be a bigger, badder foe. Caesar couldn't run his whole life and only expect to be called to arms against evil that is on equal footing. That was the whole point of vowing to eventually protect Earth in the first place! Humans were weak, as a general rule of thumb. Soft and squishy fleshbags that most species could pop like a water balloon if they sneezed the wrong way. Caesar, as of now, wasn't much of an exception. Being leagues beyond a human would be the strongest ant of the hive against an anteater. Loss was assured.
*Chink* Gauntlets were next, the metal abandoning his arms and causing an instinctive shiver. Heroes didn't run. Heroes didn't back down when innocent people were potentially at risk, no matter the odds. It wasn't about winning - it was about upholding justice. Even when the foe was insurmountable. ...Even then. Caesar's eyes shut, a bead of sweat rolling down his neck. No matter what words he said or preached, he knew it wouldn't be enough. He was afraid. Afraid of being hurt, or being killed. Afraid of having his life cut so pitifully short in a futile attempt to stop an attack. Afraid that... he'd fade.
...But it was not in a Hero to show fear.
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If possible, the ball of destructive fiery energy was even more intimidating up close. Caesar he deigned to hover close to the ground, Power Level kept low as he made his way as quickly as reasonably possible to the site of the presumed attack. Some sort of alien (what a shock) was at the center, precipitating the power surge. It wasn't very large, but appearances were deceptive - and Caesar knew now that if he wasn't careful, he could end up dead in a split second. Oddly enough, it seems he wasn't the only one with this crazy idea. Somebody cloaked in a green gi was floating a bit further out, closer to the source of chaos. Perhaps trying to persuade it?
Caesar sighed. Then, a moment later, he flew. Up, up into the air and a bit closer to the other human. "I've no idea what exactly is going on here, or what your end goals are, but I'd like to implore you to reconsider blowing anything up in a fiery explosion. That hardly solves anybody's issues, from what I've seen..." He paused nervously, fidgeting with the neck of his sweater. "Look, if you can sense my power, you'll see that I'm not exactly a pillar of strength. If you want something, I'm sure that it can be worked out without the need for violence."
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Post by Nashi on May 27, 2019 0:41:56 GMT -6
”Yyyyyyeah, it’s a bit, er… hmm.”
Over stillness, beyond movement, was he. Nashi stood there, alone, one hand supporting the arm whose hand supported his chin. In front of him, situated in the middle of the Abode atop the Tower, where the mortal and divine meet, was his bonsai. Nashi’s had every opportunity, all the time in the world, to work on the bonsai and make utterly sure that it was growing right and well, especially given that he didn’t spend as much time training ever since… events. And, yet, the bonsai was no larger, grander, wiser… perhaps it had even diminished? The bonsai had grass atop its soil, their development assisted by Nashi’s boss/god, and near the bonsai itself, holding lesser senzu beans hesitant on their ripeness, was a miniature Tower. In that miniature Tower was a miniature Nashi, and a miniature Bonsai, with its own miniature Tower within, like an infinite loop of dumb goldfish floating around in an infinite loop of glass baubles.
Under the heavens, over the world, there he stood, permanently on verge of falling. Every friend he had, it seemed, would fall to some great evil and every time, it seemed, the shadow in the light would overtake and grow until, really, there was no possible means of winning… and there was something wrong. Clair de Dune played, serenely and unknowingly ironically, in the back of his mind. He plucked one senzu bean— the only one even vaguely fit for consumption— and placed it into his sash. He was too high up to hear the winds, and ever still they were more quiet than he remembered. Something, he knew, was wrong. Something had been wrong for a while now.
Rising out from the Abode, Power Pole in its trusty sheath, Nashi was to fly up to the Lookout to go have a chat with Chime and Daruma, perhaps the two friends of his who hadn’t yet caught the evilsies. With shifts happening so often it was hard not to think he wasn’t somehow the cause.
However— and there always is a ‘however’— he then saw two moons in the sky. Argent and purpure, silver-white and purple. Two threatening to become one and, soon thereafter, none. That, observed Nashi, was not the standard amount of moons. Huh.
Everything considered, Nashi was right: two was not the standard amount of moons, but in the sky were not two moons. No, there was a moon and a moon-ender. And what else was there to be, when it came to moon-enders, but a hero? Nashi plastered a smile upon his face, triple-checked his Power Pole was there and braved on. All he’d need to do was keep on smiling, keep on standing and to never give the villain the pleasure of seeing you concede. Your hero, thought Nashi, is here!
Ripping through the air faster than he had ever gone before arrived Nashi. And just in time, too, for he could see just how doomed the situation was. Abraxas is here. His heart sank— no, it felt had it had been struck and had flown out of back. The very embodiment of his guilt right in front of him, grey in hatred, the rotting corpse of Myu’s legacy. It burnt to be here… but he had to. For he was a hero, and that was what heroes did. After all, it was not in a hero to show fear!
Only quips remained. He knew no amount of talking, no amount of ‘I know you’re in there somewhere’ speeches, would work, just as he had told Suri before— there was only the hope of distracting the wildly powerful Abraxas for long enough for an especially-proficient sealer (so, Chime) to try to do that Siphon Evil thing. Right? ”A purple ki blast, I see,” greeted Nashi, ”was blue too advanced for ya?” Get rekt.
In the middle, Nashi hadn’t really seen either of the two people who were already there and trying to talk Abraxas down. So, yeah, oopsies on that front, one of the people Abraxas was angry at just made a quip at her expense, no chance of a peaceful resolution now. ”I m-mean, er, how about you stop making that discoloured energy ball and give Myu back, or I’ll be forced to use so many quips you’ll explode!” Close enough. Making people explode with quips was, after all, Nashi’s true power. Who were those two people, anyway?
Seizer, or Caesar, or whatever, was there. ”Hey, you, get out of here! There’s no way out of this but violence, and I’m stronger than you in sorta the same way she’s stronger than me!” Nashi was either massively overplaying Abraxas’ power or underplaying Caesar’s… or something in between.
Here, on the other side, was… well, ‘Min’, obviously, but Nashi didn’t know that name except as the alternate version of Max. Ha. Nashi really didn’t know how powerful Min was— he was simply without the means— but there was something just so wonderful about seeing people coming together to do the right thing, even against perhaps impossible odds. Nashi’s smile, the slightest of smiles, was genuine.
Everything would hinge on this, as it had so many times in the past. When Nashi came to defend the Lookout, when Nashi came to defend Satan City and, now, when Nashi came to defend the Moon. And the good news was that he didn’t die in at least one of those! ”I’m still standing,” said Nashi— was it a taunt?— ”and I’ll keep standing for as my legs will carry me.”
Reality fell away. All that was were the two moons, the Sensei and once-Student, and the two fighters to the side.
Everything lead up to this moment. ”Don’t think I can’t take you on. I’ve survived death, and what are you to that?” To that, Abraxas was not Nashi’s death, not yet, at least, but the death of Myu. To that, Abraxas was so much worse. ”Disperse your attack. We’ll see how strong you really are!” Chime, please, come. You’re our only hope… we'll only be able to fend her off for so long! Nashi has a base PL of 125k entering this DE. He has a 3x, Tranquil Deliverance, shooting his Power Level up to 375k. He has items: Power Pole, Senzu Bonsai, Battle Armour.
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Post by Mollusc on May 27, 2019 0:55:50 GMT -6
Mollusc yawned rubbing his head as his pod was heading towards the ground. Guess he really should be paying attention but he felt so tired. He had gone back to earth so he didn't have to face the queen or anyone else on Vegeta. He'd rather let them think he was still dead. Once he figured out what his destiny was he'd maybe go back. For now, he'd go to Earth, he felt the most at home there sad to say. Mollusc sensed a strong powerlevel nearby, however, which caught him off guard. Such a Concentration of evil energy. Mollusc sprung out of his pod letting it crash as he flew off a dark aura surrounding him as he flew off.
Mollusc flew over stopping in front of the giant fireball and the little majin who was carrying it. "That is one big attack." Mollusc blinked a few times as he turned looking at the others who were at the scene. Two of them were very weak and he didn't know them. He didn't know the third fellow either but he was at least decently strong. He still was not strong enough for this foe here but neither was he supposed. If only he had his true strength. He looked back at Myu. With no fighting going on he assumed they were trying to use words to make Myu stop. Words didn't stop monsters. The only thing that did was action. Mollusc, however, didn't move his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at Myu, maybe the majin would blast him instead. He could die and go back to Yemma. Maybe the ogre could explain why he had been brought back. "This is not the field for those who cannot fight. It would be wise for anyone who cannot match her strength to move."
Powerlevel:111,750. Items:Armor Let do it guys! (As a ghost Picture the same Just he is see through so yah easy to tell he's not alive)
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Post by Chime on May 27, 2019 2:26:49 GMT -6
Chime's PL: 264,000 (88,00 base, x3P active)
Items: Battle Armor, Senzu Bean, Senzu Bonsai
A massive ball of violet energy grew in the distance like a small sun and slowly stained the night sky purple. Winds rolled in towards the Lookout, like those before an oncoming storm, and Chime simply stood on the edge and watched. His expression was strangely calm. He had every right to be panicking, but he simply stood for a few long moments as and watched the scene like one would a sunset, not a giant purple ball of death. This felt somehow inevitable to him. Evil had been building for months now, in the hearts and minds of various people he knew, corrupting them into something unrecognizable. It was creeping and insidious, a slow-working thing that you didn't realize until it was too late. Seeing something as plainly and honestly evil as a destructive ball of energy was a welcome change, however strange that may have been. So, without a word to anyone, telepathically or otherwise, he leaped off the side of the Lookout and began his flight over.
A crowd had already gathered by the time the slow-flying Chime made it over. Nashi, of course, was who his attention settled on first. He was there hurling taunts and insults up at their enemy, a small white majin, by the looks of it. Maybe a relative of Mumbo's? But then Nashi said something about 'giving Myu back', and it clicked: this must be the Abraxas he'd been told about. Chime knew what he had to try and do, but he wasn't sure he could do it. Last time they had a team of ultra-powerful warriors with them, and the sealing spell still hadn't gone right. This time, they had...
He looked around at the others and spotted, to his surprise, Mollusc. He hadn't seen his fellow Namekian in a while, and was glad to have another familiar face here, but something felt...off. His energy felt different, strange in a way he couldn't quite put his finger on. Chime squinted across the way at him, trying to puzzle it out, and noticed that the violet light of the growing attack wasn't hitting him the way it was everyone else. It almost seemed to pass...through him. His brown eyes went wide-- that was the strangeness to his energy! It reminded him of Banshee! Did that mean Mollusc was...? A pang of grief shot through Chime, and he locked eyes with Mollusc, a look of sorrow on his face. He didn't say anything, just exchanged that look, then buried those feelings deep in his heart. There would be time for sadness later. Right now, he had to make sure even more people didn't die.
Chime flew over to the last two on the scene, the Caesar fellow from the other day, and a red-haired woman he didn't recognize. He floated a few feet in front of them both protectively, and looked at them over his shoulder, "I really hope you two are suppressing your power, because if you're not, you really should get out of here." With that, he turned away, and his aura flared out around him, first blue, then yellow-gold, "In case you can't tell, I'm not even half as strong as that majin up there. Not even close."
The Kami looked up to his enemy and began conjuring a jar, as menacingly one could conjure a piece of pottery, and shouted, "Abraxas! As the Guardian of this planet, I demand you stand down! This doesn't have to end in bloodshed." He knew Abraxas would say no, of course. Bloodshed seemed to be exactly what she wanted. But it wouldn't be right if he didn't ask.
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Post by Majin Myu on May 28, 2019 1:05:41 GMT -6
Dammit, she was still getting used to her body. The giant ball of energy was just too difficult to push, which just meant she just had to put some effort into it. As she was about to shove the ball with all her might however, she heard a voice. It wasn’t a voice she recognized, nor did a voice Myu recognized. It was a whole different person- a person she didn’t know at all. It was relieving that someone that wasn’t Nashi or any of those idiots Myu adored arrived yet. Abraxas wanted a new audience, so after hearing the woman attempting to convince her to stop, the majin would stop her attempts at shoving the ball into the moon. Instead, she would keep it there, hovering in the sky and filling the entire Western Verge with its chaotic light. Min would go ahead and introduce herself, and Abraxas would just remain silent. She didn’t move a single inch, staring at the person with those giant red eyes of hers. “And WHO’S gonna stop me? Are you going to stop me? Are you even strong?” The majin proceeded to ask, “Are you just all talk and no bite? Just like him?” She remembered her fight between her and Nashi, and from what she had seen, he was very, very weak. ‘Stronger than anyone’… Myu was a major idiot. Gotten her all worried just for nothing.
Before she could proceed further, another human would appear. Clad in… something. It looked really silly, but hey, a new audience member. He proceeded to tell her to not blow up the moon, just like what the other human told her. The majin would glare at them, a growl escaping her. “It’ll fix everything, you dummy. It’ll fix everyone’s views about me. Everyone thinks I can’t do anything, and that I’m not a threat!” Steam would suddenly escape from her body upon remembering the time in Central City, and the time when she fought Nashi. “It’ll fix everyone’s view about me. It’ll make them afraid of me! You’ll be afraid of me! Even you’ll be afraid of me! Dad will be proud of this… me fulfilling what I was meant to do!” The majin shouted, her fists clenching and trembling in a mix of excitement and anger. “Destroying everything is what I was supposed to do… and putting up a good show is what I must do before I even do this. Yes, a fun show! A show where I destroy EVERYONE and EVERYTHING who are annoying me!”
The majin would raise both her hands, one towards Min and the other towards Caesar, a red ki blast forming in her palms. But before she could even fire, she heard a voice. It was… him. It was that guy that Myu liked so much; the guy that Abraxas hated with a passion. The one that called her a bad villain, the one that was all bark but no bite… He was here. Abraxas lowered her hands and just stared at Nashi intensely, her red hues piercing into his. “It’s… you.” She said quietly, her tone shifting to a more monotone one. “You really want her back, do you?” The majin asked, tilting her head. “She isn’t going to come back ever. I’ve taken full control and there’s nothing you can do about it. I took back my body… the body she stole from me! I was supposed to be what my dad created, not her!” She shouted, her hand balling into a fist. “You’ll have to fight me for it. That bodysnatcher isn’t coming back, and I’ll make sure it doesn’t happen.” The majin would raise her hand up in the air towards the giant ball of ki, pushing it upwards further into the sky just in front of the Moon so that only purple light washed over the land. Huh, that didn’t need a lot of effort… maybe all this emotion is making her stronger. Whatever, that doesn’t matter.
Another person would arrive, which was another person she didn’t recognize. He was transparent for some weird reason, sorta like what you’d see in those scary ghost movies. The majin didn’t bother speaking to him however, since he immediately went and told the others to go away. Just as she was ready to attack Nashi, she would see that another person had arrived! It was… “You…” Abraxas’ eyes grew wide, a grin spreading across her face. “You’re GOD! Yeah, I know a little bit about you! My dad knew you too. He thought you were a cool person, but you’re actually NOT cool.” She said, moving her attention towards Nashi, in which her face would turn into its usual bored look. “Let’s get this done, okay? I want to go kill God after I kill you, then I’ll go kill the rest of these idiots. After that, this dumb Moon is gone and I’ll begin destroying everything. I’m very happy you two gathered here, because Myu like the both of you the most… and like I promised her, I’m going to destroy EVERYTHING she cares about! Her friends, the Moon, and everything else will be gone and it's because of ME!”
One of Abraxas' hands would begin to glow a light purple, tiny particles of purple dancing from her finger tips. "But first, I need to destroy you, Nashi. You're the only thing that I hate the most right now." She would raise her palm in front of her towards Nashi, and a burst of particles of chaotic, purple energy would be fired right for him! "Bye bye!"
And thus begins the brawl.
Abraxas fires [A1] Ember towards Nashi, which deals 330,000 PL damage!
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Post by Min on May 28, 2019 19:26:56 GMT -6
Well, it seemed talking was the only course of action that wouldn't lead anywhere. With a taunting tirade, the Majin monster posed a very interesting question. With a shake of her head, she put her can of sports drink away. "I don't think I'd come anywhere close to stopping you, miss. Doesn't mean I won't try." She hovered backwards, and with a serious glare, she clenched her fists.
Thankfully she wasn't the only one who'd showed themselves. A man clad in armor showed up moments later, demanding a cease-fire. He was doubly strong compared to Min, but even he was a gnat in Abraxas' aura. Wasn't Earth supposed to be brimming with heroes? Why was she only backed up by a similarly shrimpy soul? Min turned to him and sighed, shrugging as she did. "I tried the talking thing already. We're probably screwed."
On Abraxas went, spiraling into a rant about how she'd be a real threat soon. Min had half a mind to start asking questions-- mostly in the interest of keeping herself and the other stooge alive-- but she was stopped when Abraxas formed a pair of Ki blasts. One for each intruder.
"I hope you kissed your mom goodbye... At least we'll go out in a cool way."
Just as Min was about to charge and accept her fate, a third arrival hit the scene. His power would have been nearly immeasurable, had it not been for the fact that the Majin was still stronger. Min floated further still from the Majin, trying to keep close to the cat-guy-thing.
"Hey. Quippy guy. I think you'll make better use of this than me."
Min unlatched the bronze bracelet from her wrist, and handed it to Nashi. She wasn't sure it'd fit, but it was worth a shot, right?
"The gem in this bracelet can boost your power like crazy, but only for a little while. Just think about the power you need and it'll come out."
If Nashi accepted, she'd float away, giving a thumbs up as she did. "Just make sure you give it back if we both survive, okay?"
It wasn't long before more heroes showed up. A ghostly Namekian, followed closely by a decidedly alive Namekian. Abraxas had more quips for the both of them, even referring to the smaller of the two as god.
"Wait... You're Kami?"
Min looked back, and noticed that quite far in the distance was a massive, bowl-shaped structure floating above the clouds.
She blinked awkwardly.
"Uhh. Hi... Kami? Sorry to uh, disobey you and stuff but I don't think I should leave. I kinda live here, so like if the moon gets blown up and I ran away I'd never forgive myself." She punched her hands together, and feigned a deeper voice. "Besides! More bodies means we can just dogpile the sucker right?"
She kept close to the Kami and slipped into a battle stance, trying her best to seem calm and collected. She really should have stayed home with her teacher, all things considered. Learning more about the martial arts might have prepared her better for a moon-ending threat.
Before she knew it, things kicked off. With a threat aimed at the cat-kid she'd talked to earlier, the Majin fired off an energy bolt right for him! Instinct told her to get involved, but she couldn't even properly visualize the attack, let alone intercept it.
Just how far out of her league was she?
KP: 3/3
Attempting to trade Blood Ruby to Nashi
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Post by Caesar on May 29, 2019 8:28:22 GMT -6
"You're trying to destroy the moon... because of a childish temper tantrum," Caesar said flatly. He had expected something or someone vile, cruel, spiteful - or something of the three traits rolled into one. This? This was... it was like a bad joke. And he wasn't laughing. "Oh, no, you're definitely a threat. This little stint here proves it. You have a great deal of power, which is rather unfortunate given your disposition. A symbol of fear, however? Well, when I came here I was afraid. I was scared right up until you opened your mouth and made a clown of yourself." His lips twisted into a snarl, body kept still by sheer willpower alone. He knew he should stop - antagonizing the creature would probably only lead to complications, but...
"You're pathetic. Strong, but pathetic. You know why? It's because you don't even have convictions. You decided to come out here and threaten peoples' lives because they are 'annoying'. Because your 'father' built you like that. I can't fear someone who is nothing but a shallow imitation of an actual Villain, and that's exactly what you are. Sure, you could probably kill me as effortlessly as I breathe - but that doesn't score any points in your corner." He would've continued, if not for the timely arrival of backup. Nashi, the Kami, and an ethereal Namekian Caesar didn't recognize had all shown up while the creature had been distracted by the girl and himself. Good. At least he helped stall for people who might be able to actually subdue the thing.
And, as expected, they all told him different variations of the same message: "You're weak, so you need to leave."
They were right, of course. He was pitiful in his power when compared to every other being here. An infinitesimal speck on a cosmic scale that could be blown away with a simple swipe of 'Myu's' stubby little limbs. It was infuriating to no end, but the anger was only directed towards himself. His weak, flimsy self that would only serve to bog down the efforts of the actual Heroes as they tried to stop Not-Myu. "I can't leave." He said firmly, steely gaze swiveling between Chime and Nashi.
"I appreciate your concern, really I do, but I can't just abandon my own planet like this. I... I'm not foolish enough to think I can really do anything significant, but..." He closed his eyes, fist drawn to his chest and clenched to the point where the interlocking plates started digging into his palms. "If... if she wastes energy to kill me, don't bother blocking it. If the one thing I can do is soak a hit and waste some of her time, then I shall gladly throw myself to the task." His voice wavered only at the end, Caesar breathing heavily to keep his quivering form still. He was lying, partly. He didn't want... want to die like that. If it could help the real Heroes, though... then perhaps his life would serve a better purpose like that.
"Alea iacta est." He whispered, falling into a battle stance.
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Post by Nashi on May 29, 2019 21:25:43 GMT -6
The scene was tense. Two Namekians appeared, one familiar and the other translucent. While he didn’t know the translucent one ( maybe it’s a ghost namekian? Nah, that’s stupid), the other one he knew as Chime, his boss/good pal/god. Nashi smiled lightly as Chime entered the fray. While Nashi had no illusions of actually defeating Abraxas, with Chime here, there was the slightest of chances that the four non-Chime heroes could distract Abraxas enough for Chime to land a Siphon Evil and save the day! That would have to work, right? There was always a way for the heroes to win, Nashi knew that much, and he couldn’t think up any better solution than that. It wasn’t out of the realm of possibility that they’d at least give it a go, right? After all, Nashi overheard Abraxas say that Nashi was going to be the first to die so, as long as he kept on smiling, kept on standing and never gave up, victory was assured! Overheard also were Abraxas’… justifications, Nashi supposed. Her morale, her reasons for lunacide. Nashi was silent— indeed, Abraxas hadn’t even spotted him at this point, and we don’t want to crack the space-time continuum, do we? It was a lot to think on… and, at that moment, Nashi really didn’t know what to do with it. Not yet. Saving Myu seemed so impossible. ‘Full control’? That sounded pretty full. Abraxas confirmed a lot of Nashi’s suspicions, like that Abraxas was Bozo’s intended creation, and how she was in charge and there was nothing Nashi could do. Wait, what was that she said—? ‘And I’ll make sure it doesn’t happen’… unless I misheard, that’s future tense! Whatever Abraxas was gonna do to prevent Myu from coming back, she hasn’t done it yet! There was still hope. Nashi could only smile widely at Abraxas. And as cool as the smile was, it was short-lived, for over his way did Min toss some jewellery. ”Huh?” Nashi caught and observed: a bronze bracelet with a red crystal in it. It’d… increase ‘power like crazy’? It was pretty convenient, power like crazy would be especially useful with someone like Abraxas hellbent on your death. But, still, it didn’t look like it would, it just looked like some cheap jewellery. ”Oh, uh, OK.” Thinking of the power he needed, yeah, he was already doing that. Nashi assumed he’d need a great deal of focus, or maybe just think about the power he’d need twice at the same time. ”Ah, yeah, I promise. Will do!” ‘If they survive’. It seemed a decently-sized ‘if’. Nashi slipped it onto his lower left arm. Villainously, the villain was villaining. That is: Abraxas was declaring her intentions of murder. And to murder a cat, no less! ”Uh oh.” Nashi could not sense energy, but a small part of his mind was sure that being hit by that the upcoming purple attack would surely mean death. The power I need… Now in an urgent need for some more power, Nashi tried thinking about the power he needed. He thought about twice, even thrice, at the same time, but nothing was coming of it. Would he be able to get out of the way, once fired? Perhaps. But why risk death when you could give a dramatic monologue and risk death? Everything seemed to slow. ”Remember when I said you were a bad villain, Abraxas?” Nashi certainly did. He was pretty sure he should have regretted that, but he didn’t really. Abraxas simply was just being a bad villain. Now, though? ”You’re threatening to blue— er, I mean, blow up the moon and you’ve got your greatest enemies right where you want them. I don’t have nightmares of my long-term villain, Mumbo, nor of Virus, who ate me… my nightmares are of Myu, slowly, forcefully and helplessly mutating into the perversion that is you.” Nashi would stay his ground, a dedicated smile across his face, never giving up. ”You really are reprehensible. I cannot express my guilt for allowing your existence. You’re the greatest villain I’ve ever faced... and that is why I must defeat you!” And then Myu fired her attack, and everything sped up again. The following events were a blur. The purple attack sped towards Nashi without apparent stop. There was no time to dodge, it was simply too fast: the best Nashi could manage was to try to block the blow with his Power Pole, though even this was too slow: his blocking stance did not have time to solidify, yet alone form. The attack went into his Power Pole entirely, sending it flying off to the forest below! ”O-Oh, I didn’t die?” Perhaps Abraxas wasn’t as powerful as he thought she was. ”Heck yeah. Beat tha—“ Nashi was interrupted by a sudden force. It felt like a blow but one that bypassed his skin and struck his himself utterly. Holding the bracelet closer to his increasingly-shakey vision, Nashi saw that the ruby in the bronze bracelet was glowing red. ”What the… er…” The sudden need to survive… usually, it wouldn’t have resulted in much, the sudden feeling of self-preservation nowhere near the threshold to trigger something, but with a Blood Ruby so near? There were the strangest of sensations, a warm, earthly pain at the base of his spine, the remnants of a tug to the primal. The second tug would not be so soft. ”Er, guys, erm… I might not be quite right. Can you distract Abraxas until I…” Nashi could feel his instincts trying to seep up into his thinking. ”… catch my breath…?” Nashi would start to fly away from Abraxas, his energy strange and reactive to movements which didn’t seem to exist. There was a terrible pain in his lower spine, it felt like it was melting its way through his body but as long as he looked unhurt, they could still win! Death was encroaching. If it came for Nashi? It wasn’t so bad, he’s done it before, he was reasonably confident Chime would bring him back with the Dragon Balls if he didn’t die also. If Abraxas died, though, and hence also Myu? It was an outcome too terrible to consider. Yes, death was encroaching, but as vehemently as Nashi would keep on standing and keep on smiling, he wouldn’t let death touch anyone that day. As Caesar said: the die has been cast. From this, there was no coming back. ”Y-You’ll never win, Abraxas, as long as there are heroes to… to…” There was something, at the very root of Nashi’s being, making itself known to the rest of him. It was not a pleasant experience, to say the least. Nashi’s aura exploded with terrific force, stronger than should have been possible given his level of power! It was his own energy, more so than his normal energy, but its colour started shifting between blue, sometimes gold but, most dominantly of all, a growing red. It spoke of survival, of the need to go on, of something bestial. ”A-And Myu!” began Nashi again, his voice making it through the pain, ”if you can hear me, somewhere, in there, don’t worry… your hero is here… to SAVE THE DAY!" Perhaps he'd just need a moment to recover from whatever's overtaken him. But, as long as he kept on standing, kept on smiling and never gave up... he'd be fine. Yes?Nashi accepts Min’s Blood Ruby, for better or for worse.
The Power Pole’s special ability has been used, its 100% dodge negating Abraxas’ Ember.
Something odd is happening with Nashi… he might need a few sick days after this.
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Post by Mollusc on May 29, 2019 21:57:50 GMT -6
Mollusc looked back as sensed someone had he seen before. It was Chime the guardian of Earth. Mollusc looked towards Chime nodding in sadness. "It is good to see you agian. I am sorry it has been so long. I wish we both meet while we both still lived it a shame." Mollusc turned back looking towards the majin. Seems she was taking aim towards Nashi, guess it was time to fight. He'd flexed his muscles, Ki, swirling to life. He may not be able to call about the Super Namekian power but he still had some power to spare. "You're all too young to be dying. Stay behind me and you won't be hurt. Protect one another and keep your hearts strong. With courage, you will be able to beat the odds. Even the strongest can fall if you believe." He almost took out Kayen who was twice his strength so even the people here far weaker then he could do something if they put their mind stop it. Guess it was foolish and wrong of him to ask them to flee.
Mollusc ki covered his form not allowing anyone to see through as his body transformed slightly. A large dorsal fin had formed on Mollusc's head along with two catfish like tendrils that stretched to his chest. He had to admit that had suprised him. Guess this was his new Super Namekian form. Yet he was a ghost now. What would it be called now? Guess that could be left till after the fight. He still felt a lot of strength had filled his body but not as much as before. Death really had taken a toll on his combative powers. Mollusc looked back at the others, the blast Myu had fired did not seem to have done much. He did notice the odd aura Nashi had but he assumed it was just his natural aura. He felt he had seen it before something like it but it illuding him right now.
"Now to see what I can still do," Mollusc muttered to himself as he put his hand together in prayer. Yet nothing came to mind just the humping of his heart to the drums of battle. Guess that was all he was here for now. Maybe fighting Abraxas would show him why he had been brought back. With that, he kicked flying right towards Abraxas. He'd take the offensive right away agiasnt the Majin and not allow her a chance to the group of her defensive. Mollusc brought back his left and right fist pushing them together both outstretched into palms. He'd attempt to slam both his hands into Abraxas chest and send her flying across the sky.
Ethereal Dragon Power level: 782,250 Kp:7/7 Attacking with a duel palm strikes aimed at the Abraxas
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Post by Chime on May 30, 2019 4:38:03 GMT -6
Maybe it was strange, but in this moment, Chime thought of Nashua. Was this how she had felt, the last time he had seen her? Facing down Monster, standing between that demon and Chime, telling him to run because he couldn't stand a chance. He'd told her no, that he had to stay and fight because the Lookout was his home, so the response from the pair of humans with him now wasn't entirely surprising. It wasn't what he wanted to hear, of course, but it didn't surprise him. He'd have to apologize to Nashua, if he made it out of this. For now, he turned to Caesar and the red-head beside him. He gave her a little smirk, but there was no real humor in it.
"Yeah, god's a five-foot-nothing green alien. Surprise, I guess. And you're not bodies," he gave them each a stern look, "You're people. Don't throw yourself in the line of fire out of some crazy idea of heroics," His eyes found Mollusc again as he spoke. Apparently, his suspicion had been correct, and Mollusc really was some sort of ghost. He felt a pang of sorrow, along with a twinge of terrible curiosity. What had happened to his friend? And why was he here as a spirit and not in the afterlife somewhere? Chime squashed those feelings down. They could deal with them later. He had to focus now. So he just gave his fellow Namekian a knowing nod, and addressed the human duo, "He's right. If you really want to help, stick together, and stay alert. I have a plan." Really, Chime only had the vaguest notion of a plan, but he said it with enough confidence.
There wasn't even enough time to shout Nashi's name as he was struck by Abraxas' attack. The Senbyo went flying down towards the trees, and the instant seemed to stretch on forever as Chime waited for him to stop falling and right himself. He seemed to have blocked the ki blast, just barely, but something was...wrong. His aura was flickering and changing in a way Chime had never seen before. Had Abraxas' magic affected him somehow? Or was it that bracelet the woman had given him? She said it would give him more power, but this didn't seem right. Panic welled up in him. He couldn't just stand here and watch another good person, least of all one of his closest friends, fall to some sort of weird, evil magic. He had to do something. Telling the humans to stay put was useless, so Chime merely looked over his shoulder, gave them a firm, "Don't die," and then flew off to where Nashi was hovering, down below. He hoped Mollusc could keep Abraxas distracted for the moment.
"Nashi!!" Chime shouted to him once he got close, over the din of his energy flaring and the battle above, "Whatever's happening, don't let it take you! You're blue, remember? Think about your tower, and your bonsai, and noodles! You can fight whatever this is," He held one hand out, magic glowing white in his palm, preparing to react if need be, "And you can fight her!"
God gives pep talks!
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Post by Majin Myu on May 31, 2019 1:50:50 GMT -6
That was the most unexpected thing Abraxas could’ve heard coming from that stupid cat’s mouth. Abraxas paid no mind to the insults she was given just before she attacked, freezing just momentarily as she heard Nashi. He called her one of the greatest villains he’d ever faced, and that was one of the most satisfying things she could hear coming from Nashi. It made her feel less angry too almost, just being called what she wanted to hear. It made her not even want to attack him for that brief moment, but…
She was the villain, and everything in front of her must die. That is something that cannot changed and not what a villain should stray away from. Abraxas needs to blow up the moon, kill everything on this planet, and blow up Earth… then move on to the next, and then the next, and the next... It was her purpose in life. To destroy and have fun, like her father did. Her idiot, dummy father who messed up on her creation and locked her away inside that stupid bodysnatcher for a couple of months. All the friends she made, how curious and dumb she was, all the weird things she absorbed… it was all gross. Whenever the attack hit, Abraxas would immediately notice that he hasn’t even died. That attack did little to no damage, which was a major shame honestly. The majin would just let out an annoyed growl, narrowing her eyes angrily. “You… why won’t you go and die?! If I’m the greatest villain you’d ever met, then why don’t you just GIVE UP?! These chumps can’t do anything to me, so why the heck do you keep trying to fight me, huh? It’s not like the Moon is all that important anyways!”
Abraxas was readying up another attack for Nashi, and this time it would be strong enough to kill him. It HAD to be strong enough, otherwise… he might actually be the fight she’s been looking for. Maybe Myu was right about Nashi being really strong, but on the other hand, he must’ve gotten lucky. “Alright, I guess I have to throw out another one. This time it’ll kill you. Sorry for that! Great villains like MYSELF should know better than just use a small bit of my power!” Before she could blast him however, something weird would happen. She would suddenly feel something slam against her chest, and upon closer inspection, saw that there two hands hitting her! In cartoonish fashion, her chest would be pushed inwards, before suddenly being shot backwards in cartoonish fashion! A ‘bo-yoing’ could be heard whenever that happened, and the majin would catch herself immediately, her eyes widened in surprise.
“HEY! How dare you?! I wanted to fight Nashi. Nashi, Nashi, Nashi!” The majin would shriek, steam pouring from her airholes. “Abraxas… nNGH… I want to fight NASHI! He’s the hero in this story! MY story! And in my story, I KILL the hero, not you!” The majin paused momentarily, before shrugging. “I will kill you guys later actually… but you’re not going to stand in the way between my destiny! Nashi, the hero… and Abraxas, the villain. This will be… one of the GREATEST shows ever!” Abraxas was giddy, excited for her fight with her rival. But now wasn’t the time to get excited, for the ‘main star’ of this show was waiting for her.
But that wasn’t going to be easy to get to, especially with the annoyance of a namekian in the way. “Let me fight Nashi, or I’ll kill EVERYONE! I can always skip to the Grand Finale if you REALLY want to see it.” And with that, Abraxas would raise a hand up, a red orb forming in her palms… only for it to suddenly shrink down. She just felt something hit her, and it wasn’t like a punch or anything, but it was an aura, sorta like what she did when she wanted to show off some energy. “Wait, wait… did you feel that? Did ANY of you idiots feel that? Is that him? Is the Star doing that?”
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Post by Min on May 31, 2019 5:02:56 GMT -6
So this was it. The fight kicked off, and surprisingly it seemed Nashi wasn't immediately dead. In his first motion he defended himself, though it seemed in the moment that something was going wrong. The Blood Ruby was starting to react to his desperation. Min's expression darkened, and a heavy weight fell on her heart. She was a good person, right? Was she supposed to ward against this kind of thing?
While the ghostly Namek brawled against Abraxas, Min followed Chime as he approached Nashi, and clenched her fists as her face tightened. She was very uncomfortable, and it was plastered all over her face.
"Kami? I don't wanna be mean but you gotta can it. This kinda magic is weird, I know, but let me handle it, okay? I have the ruby for a reason. Just trust me..." She slapped a palm to her head in annoyance. "...That doesn't sound good or like anything, but just focus on your jar thing okay?! You're gonna hate me for a little while, but at least you'll live long enough to hate me."
With that, she'd ignore Kami, and focus solely on Nashi, her voice calm and soothing. "Hey. Nashi. Look at me."
Energy swirled around her, and the third eye nestled on her forehead opened. She tried her best to focus. Though it wasn't an exact science, teaching someone to embrace their rage was going to be hard.
"You have to let it take you. That fear and hate. The fuzziness in your gut? It needs to come out! We won't survive unless you unleash it! Let the anger flow, and grab it by the neck! Make it your servant, not the other way around."
She turned, briefly, to Abraxas and Mollusc, before her eyes locked on Nashi once more.
"Don't be afraid to let go."
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Post by Caesar on Jun 1, 2019 9:03:04 GMT -6
"Don't die." Caesar mumbled, mimicking Chime's words. "Yeah... alright. Fine. I can try and do that, though I don't know how successful it'll be with the angry gumball." The rant wasn't really directed at anyone in particular, and were more said just as a vent for his frustrations. "At least the girl was able to help somehow by giving Nashi some sorta powerful rock."
His aura flared, lightly crackling with energy as Caesar steadied himself. "The deathball up there... it's fire, isn't it? Magical or not, it still follows a few basic rules of the element. I... I'd like to think I know from firsthand experience." Then again, most magical fires he'd extinguished also hadn't dwarfed him by several times. Nonetheless, he had one thing he could potentially do and let the powerful people focus on the Majin.
"I can try and weaken it somewhat with ice blasts. I doubt I'll be able to do severe damage to the energy's stability, but at this point I think we're open to trying anything if it can help. ...And not get us killed." Again, he didn't really have anyone to talk to... given they were a bit preoccupied. Nashi was getting sick, both Namekians went to intercept the Majin, and the other Earthling was busy attempting to coach Nashi through what he presumed to be the negative side effects. So, in practice, there wasn't really a person readily available to validate his plan.
Which meant he had the final say. Which of course was 'yes'. Caesar begun to circle around the conflict, 'Myu's' concentration hopefully on Nashi and not the ant that he was. He had no idea if he was going to literally do anything with these upcoming attacks, but he had to try.
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