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Post by Vangreth on Jul 6, 2019 13:03:40 GMT -6
Vangreth's Power Level: 2,500
Anti-sense
'' Well f...'' Are the first words Vangreth would say in this world, as while he was meditating, his pod kept going in the direction of Earth, but the man forgot a simple task; initiating landing manoeuvre. This ended up costing him his trusted travelling pod as he crashed into the Fortuneteller's Desert, an explosion would blow away massive sandstorms in every direction, and noise that could be heard from kilometers around the impact point.
In the crash site, Vangreth had survived fairly well considering his situation; all of his limbs were intact, he had a few burn marks and his whole body has a general sensation of muscle pain, but he would get over it.
A few seconds passed before he realized that he made it, he was probably on E-arth. The realisation came when a small creature, probably curious of the situation, approached him; it was a tiny scorpion, a few centimeters away from his face, making strange noises.
Vangreth looked at the small creature intensely, the first creature to make contact with an Ancient One would forever be a tiny Scorpion in the middle of a desert. The man looked at it.
‘’ Are you an Earthling? Can you perhaps understand me? Is this E-arth? ‘’
All of these questions he had, where only answered by the scorpion, digging away in fear, while the desert became quiet once more. Maybe he had scared him? With such a small size, it would be no surprise, but still, he HAD to make contact.
It’s after that sad first contact with the creature of E-arth, that Vangreth’s eyes widened, and he had a sudden overwhelming feeling all around him. With his ki-sensing, he could feel the sheer quantity of life on this planet, and it was leaving him in complete shock! Millions of time his homeworld’s population, in multiple spots on the planet! Some energy signature had such weight to them, he felt almost miserable for a moment.
There stood a pride member of the Warrior Clan, shocked by just how small he was in this world; where could he start his journey? Would they be scared, like the tiny insect back there? Or maybe would they just annihilate him, out of spite? All these questions were bouncing around in Vangreth’s head as he stood there, in a crash site that could very well be considered an attack of some sorts.
[Cut it out! You are a brave representant of your clan! You have to keep your composure at all cost! You are not here as a threat, you just have to start small... start small... show your are not here to bring danger. ] He tough to himself, trying to regain his composure.
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Post by Russ on Jul 8, 2019 18:36:01 GMT -6
Russé PL: 2,800
The half saiyan Russé flew in the sky across the vast lands of the world, clouds disintegrating apart from his Ki barrier. He is in search for a desert wasteland for one singular purpose, to continue his training in a place with little distraction. He spend a lot of time with his friends and as a result he is slacking behind in power, he believed a desert is a perfect place to catch up, enduring the harsh conditions of heat on top of refining his abilities with no one in sight makes for a suitable environment for a saiyan. Russé's eyesight has spotted the sandy surface far ahead, in turn its yellowish-brown texture reflected off of green iris. The monkey boy Increased the density of his Ki barrier to accelerate, longing to make this trip short as possible. As the desert grew larger, Russé's desire to stay in the air gradually lessoned, the Ki barrier becoming weaker then disappearing entirely while he makes his descent upon the surface. His combat boots eventually touched the soft ground, and the heat from the sun threatens to melt away his durable skin, he regretted wearing a black Gi with a matching shirt, everyone knows the material absorbs heat a lot faster, oh well no use in complaining about it now. Now that he made it to Fortuneteller's Desert, there is one more obstacle preventing him to begin his training, the lack of knowledge of where to start. Understandably being out in the middle of nowhere can leave a person directionless, he could use a cactus as a punching bag but their prickly thorns would hurt alot, only thing left to do is to raise his power levels by screaming, he hoped his vocal cords can withstand the strain. Russé prepared his body his body to begin training, powering up by engulfing his Ki, he breathing in large quantities of oxygen and begin to scream, it did not last very long, a loud BANG dissipated his Ki and concentration, so much for being alone. "What was that!?" he looked around a few times before his eyes caught a trail of smoke, common sense told him whenever there is smoke its not a good sign. "Did someone crashed? I hope they've survived, I better check it out" looks like his training will have to wait as he flew over there to investigate. Russé arrived to the crash site examining the ship, it appears there is no one inside with the door already opened. "I don't see anyone inside, where'd they go?" looking around for them, its good to know they aren't dead if the body isn't present. The half sayian soon found a potential owner of the ship, a male with white hair. "Hey you! Is this your ship?" calling out for him, he didn't seem to be in best shape but otherwise he is in walking condition. |
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Post by Vangreth on Jul 8, 2019 19:16:26 GMT -6
Vangreth might have been a little stunned by the crash, but it seemed like the local population might have been affected, or that might have been the sandstorm they passed to get through him, but, as the man was getting back up from his first exchange with an unknown form of life, he heard noises, and a voice, coming from barely a few meters behind him. A bit confused as to why that person seemed to be landing all of it’s attention to his ship and not himself, he turned and politely looked at the humanoid form until it acknowledged him, and it certainly came quickly, as, while speaking aloud to himself, the Saiyan connected the dot between the crashed ship and the only standing lifeform a few meters away, truly, intelligent, cunning and brave creature Vangreth believed them to be.
‘’ I guess you could say it WAS my ship… I’m… firmly certain it isn’t in flight condition, It seems like I was meditating so deeply, I didn’t hear the alarms informing me of an imminent collision… On another note, did I manage to reach planet E-arth? If so, are you part of the Earthlings? I come from a far away world that was cut away from the world, in hope of finding refuge. ‘’
Vangreth didn’t realise he was going on forever, talking and spewing barely important details to the first person he met; maybe that person could be hostile, he didn’t know! Perhaps he would try and attack him for hurting his comrades he just tried to speak to a minute ago. The man was a little stressed, and his body assumed an aggressive pose regardless of his actual intentions, it was a simple reaction to stress he had developed back home, as the only real source of stress where daily attacks from the outsiders.
Vangreth then thought of something, maybe he could size his opponent using his senses. The Ancient One concentrated for an instant, and through his ki-sensing, got an idea of the power the Saiyan was wielding; a little stronger than his own, but nothing out of league, or outside of what he had already fought against and won. To relax the tension he had built up himself, Vangreth would propose something which the Saiyan could surely relate to. ‘’ I feel that you are a fighter as well. Where I am from, combattants can only clear their mind and speak openly by establishing a connection with an opponent, such thing happens frequently in battle. Perhaps this would be the correct way to introduce myself?’’
The Ancient One was acting this weird and detached, kind of android-like, both because of the crash and the stress of the situation; in the unknown, his training and traditions where something he could fall back on, and the crash left him in this half-coma state. Ironically, he might have had an easier time fitting in back home if he crashed more often.
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Post by Russ on Jul 9, 2019 4:00:16 GMT -6
Russé allowed the injured man to speak his circumstances, during this time the humanoid primate attempted to search for any trace of Ki in order to guage his power, nothing is happening to his surprise. this is the second time he is unable to sense someone's Ki, maybe he should invest in a scouter. He noted his strange appearance, white chalky skin with matching hair. Face riddled with crack-like veins, they seem to extend to his chest connecting to two black hole-style circles, both arms are black in color and there is a ring attached to his neck, whoever this guy is made Russé brim with caution.
"Yeah I'm an earthling, names Russé I'm a half saiyan" introducing himself, he is right to be cautious watching this mysterious entity assume an aggressive stance of defense. He thought it was weird but then again the poor guy just survived a crash ship and considering he claimed he was from another world, perhaps he couldn't trust anyone. Russé didn't expect the man to propose a battle with the saiyan, it was certainly not planned for him to duel someone but no way he was going to pass this opportunity to figure out his strength.
"So you are a fighter huh, I don't know who you are but you're talking my language" growing a curved smirk he cracked his hands and returned the favor in a battle stance. Perhaps he will get the training he needed by sparring with this fellow. He powered up and dashed towards the mystery dude attempting to deck him in the face with a punch.
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Post by Vangreth on Jul 9, 2019 9:28:55 GMT -6
Vangreth was glad he didn’t misjudge the half-saiyan as a fighter, this could of ended up pretty bad in the end if he just invited anything else for a fight just to ‘talk’, but he knew that it was the only way he could perhaps regain his normal attitude, he could feel that something was wrong with him, and there was just this solution that kept circulating in his mind. ‘’ Glad that my first encounter in this alien world is one of my kind, it would simplify a lot of things from there. Before we engage, I am Vangreth, and as of yet, my species never named itself, I am sorry I cannot give you an easy appellation to refer to it. ‘’
Then, without too much ceremony, the Saiyan dashed forward and punched Vangreth right in the face. This fighting style, Vangreth almost forgot that he wouldn’t face people just using the same old tactics anymore, and his half-awoken state didn’t allow for much reflexes yet. He recovered from the punch almost instantly, and bounced back at Russé with a firm gut-punch, and if it connected, he would then attempt to chain with a projection to send Russé flying in the air, following by a few regular ki-blasts, just to keep him on edge.
‘’ Now this is what I’m talking about.’’ Vangreth would say as the veil of confusion was slowly starting to disappear and allowing him to begin to feel the thrill of battle once more. ‘’ I should probably thank you for accepting my offer, my thoughts are getting clearer already!’’ He said with a smirk slowly starting to appear on his face, although his eyes were still slightly lost-looking.
This was Vangreth's first fight in a while, but more important than that, it would feel very home-like to him, as he was used to start the day with a little bit of sparring, this might just by why it was exactly what he needed right now, to properly wake him up and allow him to keep going with his mission.
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Post by Russ on Jul 10, 2019 14:33:34 GMT -6
There is some satisfaction to be had with his fist connecting on this dude's cheek, it didn't reveal him his overall strength but it gave him a rough estimate of his power. Considering he managed to knock the wind out of the blue haired monkey and sent him skyward using a projectile, Russé concluded his power levels must be around a similar scaling to his own so he doesnt have to worry about exerting more effort if he needed to, though an air of uncertainty is still present about this guy.
The chalky white man did not cease his assault, trying to scorch Russé with throwing ki blast projectiles, the half saiyan flew in various directions to avoid them, he locked onto his target then dive headfirst like a raging missile, the half saiyan adjusted his position, attempted to inflict pain with a drop kick and a mix-up string of roundhouse and side kicks. “No problem, our race relish in the arts of combat, engaging in battles is our culture. We saiyans have different reasons for why we resort to violence, but what we all have in common is enjoying a good fight” he hopped backwards then fired a small Ki beam attempting to return the favor.
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Post by Vangreth on Jul 10, 2019 18:24:12 GMT -6
This fight, this race, the Saiyans! A whole race of fighters? Could that really be how a society achieve anything? He knew they are needed to instore peace, but could a whole species develop to be anything but warmonger when all of the species are violent? Nonetheless, Vangreth could only smirk at his opponent’s fierce attitude and visible joy in battle, it resemble his, and was making it much easier for him to clear his mind and return to his usual state of mind. The Saiyans would be a species Vangreth would keep in mind, if they were half as excited as Russé was in fighting, he would find great joy in discussing with them.
As for the fight itself, after a relatively well-executed dodge of the dive-kick the Saiyan had thrown at him, he managed to dodge the kick, but the impact sent him back and almost had him completely open for the following attacks. Vangreth was forced into defensive as kicks after kicks, the Saiyan was wearing him down. The Ancient One was managing to block them, but the strength behind them was still inflicting damage to his body as he did.
When the Saiyan jumped backward, Vangreth knew it was time to get a little more serious. As his opponent sent him a beam of Ki, the Ancient One charged up his own energy and leaped toward the attack, shattering it with his fist as he attempted to drive it straight up to the Saiyan’s face in an attempt to send him backward.
If his technique worked, Vangreth would then sit back and rest to see how his opponent would reach to his technique; he didn’t want to injure him seriously after all, but stayed on his guard for any quick counter-attack that might be coming.
[Void Punch[A1] used → 825 PL]
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Post by Russ on Jul 13, 2019 22:28:16 GMT -6
Ruseé’s string of attacks were met with defiance from this individual, he not only dodged his drop kick, he blocked each of his kicks like they were nothing, however he didn't held up against Russé without any struggle as he seems to be wearing down by the half saiyan putting pressure on him. Still it was impressive he can hold his own against the half saiyan and he earned a smirk knowing the combatants are just warming up.
He half-expected his newfound sparring partner would either dodge or withstand his projectile beam, Russé loaded the attack with enough potency to inflict numbing pain if it comes into contact. He didn't miss his mark that much is certain but not in the way he wanted, the chalky humanoid has more guts than he anticipated. Vangreth punched through with his Ki Beam using a energy-enhanced fist and decked Russé in the face due to having little time to prepare for it.
“Arrrggh!”Russe fell backwards into the surface, both hands holding his face trying to endure this painful sensation, it hurts so bad he feared his face may have been permanently damaged. After a minute passed he stood up from the ground, giving Vangreth a fierce glare then chuckling escape his vertebrae. “Not bad, your a lot tougher than I anticipated” Vangreth could see a red implant on his face. Russé mimicked his opponents actions earlier, firing Ki blasts continuously in a volley in hopes to remind him there is a lot more fight left in him, he then dashed towards Vangreth, attempting to disfigure his image with a flurry of punches.
KI Blast[A1] used = 924 PL
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Post by Vangreth on Jul 13, 2019 22:46:27 GMT -6
Vangreth felt pretty confident when he heard the painful noises from his Half-Saiyan opponent, although he hoped he had not crossed the line in this friendly spar of theirs. He readied up for the counter attack, a smirk growing in his face as he gained confidence through the battle! The Ancient One was regaining his original personality through this fight, as if the fight they were having was literally helping him come back from that terrible crash. His technique came out flawlessly too! A Void Punch just like back home, he was pretty proud of it, and observed as the Half-Saiyan stood back up, happy that it seemed like this was not over at all.
When the barrage of ki blasts came towards him, Vangreth managed to deflect a few at first, but the sheer number of them, and the fact that when deflected, they just exploded and damaged him anyway, he took the full power of the attack, had he took a defensive pose instead of going for deflects, that might have ended better, but now, he was just taking all the damage straight on him, and the explosions made him lose sight of his opponent.
‘’ So are you, I can’t wait to see who’ll come on top!’’ He replied to his opponent, his voice gaining in excitement before he finally saw the figure of the Half-Saiyan, ready to pummel him with a whole lot of punches.
The Ancient One took almost every single punches the Half-Saiyan threw at him, his face began to slowly crack, leaking blood from a few of those. Finally, managing to drain the ressources he still had, he caught one of the punches, and would attempt to twist the arm in an non-natural position to incapacitate the Saiyan, and would then attempt to make his opponent kneel, pushing the limit of his arm, and then would give him a few knee blows to the face.
If that succeeded, he would then throw his opponent away as far as he could with a spartan kick, trying to take his breath back after the beating he endured.
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Post by Russ on Jul 19, 2019 0:16:49 GMT -6
The intellectual primate's face reek with surprised and personality not to please with his assault being interrupted, though it wouldnt have been fun if Vangreth took all of his hits like a chump. Omnivorous teeth clenched together, threatening to bleed his gums in reaction to the monkey boy getting his arm twisted against his will. "Yow!" he bellowing in a shit load of pain.
Apparently it wasn't enough for his sparring foe, Russé sensed an urge from the humanoid to inflict more suffering upon the saiyan. The blue homo-sapian is rewarded a bone holding his leg and thigh together slammed in his face. There is little time for his body to protest every time a knee shoved its mass into Russé flesh made mask. Just when it seems like the ride is finally over, the half saiyan received a strong kick and his vision went from encrypting the presence of Vangrath to staring at a moving blue sky and eventually the ground as gravity isn't being kind to him.
Getting up from the ground, Russe's mouth moved upon his left cheek sprouting a cheeky grin as blood drip from his nose to soak his lips. Wiping the blood away he is examining his handiwork on his opponent, looks like he did a lot of damage. No doubt Vangreth put up a valiant effort, he must be crazy if he thinks he can deflect all of those ki blasts, he secretly wished the man was a little faster, Russé didn't expect to land so many blows on him. "Man that was brutal!" nonchalantly shaking his injured arm causally to check is its function. He prepared himself to fight again before quickly flash stepped out of sight, he reappeared attempting to strike his waist with a strong kick. If successful he will utilize a leg sweep move to launch Vangreth off the ground, and curled his hands together for a hammer fist.
"Tell me stranger, I know you aren't from Earth but what's your race called?" he wondered.
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Post by Vangreth on Jul 19, 2019 1:13:10 GMT -6
Vangreth was just having a blast through this fight, there was so force, such violence and such power between the two being, who were barely at the bottom of the metaphorical food chain, but the intimacy and the intensity of their fight was sending chills down his spine, even though he was eating a whole lot of pain, it remembered him what it was to fight an equal foe, and while his technique were coming back, his personality, and motivation, came running back to him as he was unleashed on Russé with furious battle rage.
The Ancient One looked at the Saiyan getting back up from the beating he just delivered to him, and was a bit surprised that he got back up from that one! He smirked, getting into position one more time.
‘’ I’m impressed, your fighting spirit is incredible, you just won’t go down! I got the feeling that I can go all out with you! It’s an honor to be fighting such an opponent. The name is Vangreth, by the way. I’m not sure if I introduced myself; I wouldn’t want you to be unable to put a name on my face.’’
He said before the Saiyan fully got back up and seemingly prepared to fight once more. But he didn’t expect the Saiyan to go this fight and disappear! Looking around for a moment, his instinct and ki-sensing ability telling him a tiny bit too late that he was behind him, and he took that kick to the side straight on, he didn’t even had the time to face him that he got launched in the air, he caught himself back in time to see his opponent probably preparing to jump and smash him back to the ground.
He would prepare for that particular attack, and if the Saiyan did do something like that, Vangreth would try to trick him by looking vulnerable, and at the last moment when he’d try to hammer him, he would spin in himself and uppercut the Saiyan towards the sky before getting back his footing on the ground.
‘’ I am indeed not from this planet. My people… doesn’t have a name… we never encountered other life forms before, and I guess we… didn’t need to name ourselves… we referred to ourselves as ‘us’ . ‘’ He admitted, kind of disappointed he couldn’t give his opponent a real answer.
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Post by Russ on Jul 22, 2019 18:37:09 GMT -6
This battle has became a lot more exciting then he expected, this guy not only has the moves of a professional, but he also granted him the knowledge of his name. No longer did he feel like a total stranger, every time a blow is thrown to one another, the feeling of anxiety this guy's mysterious presence gives off is peeling away like a band aid, not really quick persay but its gradual, getting a compliment from his foe surely helps.
For now Russé seems to have the upper hand in his assault, his hammer fist is itching to slam its mass upon Vangreth's exposed temple, with little resistance the half saiyan is sure to claim victory from dishing the final blow, alas he is wrong. Ruusé felled for one of the oldest tricks int he book, receiving a deck to the chin as a consequence. Russé spired higher in the air as his world around him became chaotic and going back to normal as he managed to halt himself and levitate in the air. It was a cheap tactic but its effective.
"In that case Vangreth, what do I call your race?" rubbing his chin to ease the pain, the injury is thumping but he will get over it, he is more curious on this guy's heritage than worrying about being tricked in combat. Still having an ounce of fight left, Russé raised his hand and created a Ki Orb, throwing it towards his now less mysterious opponent to get a reaction out of him.
[OOC: I didn't realized Russé doesn't know Vangreth's name yet until he told him, I made some adjustments on my older posts, my mistake ^^;]
Ki Orb Used A1 = 924 PL
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Post by Vangreth on Jul 22, 2019 19:26:06 GMT -6
A fight had much more to do in communication to Vangreth than the saiyan, or at least he assumed so, as he began to a bond between them as they fought and countered each-others moves; the only people he fought back home were either his brothers in arm or some renegades, and so, fighting was kind of something he’d bond over with his brothers. This was the way he felt about Russé for now, a brother in arm, a fighter, and one truly skilled at that! Everytime they clashed, he felt a little closer to the Saiyan, pretty much at the same pace he was recovering from the crash.
The Ancient One was glad that his combo managed to trick the Saiyan, as he was in a pretty bad situation and would have been even more in trouble if that didn’t work out. As he landed back on the ground and popped his neck while looking up at his opponent, a light smile on his face. To the Saiyan’s question, Vangreth would look down for a moment, realizing something well… strange.
‘’ Well… to be honest with you, there is no name for my species, as we were the only life form on our planet, we didn’t think of giving ourselves a name… we just referred to each other as ‘us’ or ‘we’... I guess I’ll have to give us a name to make it easier for people…’’
When he was saying that, he saw the ki orb coming his way, and smiled; if he could tank this one, then he could land another trick on Russé. The ball arrived at him, exploding and dealing a fair share of damage on him, but gave him the right setting for his next attack.
The attack connected, exploding the area around Vangreth, with him dead center of the explosion! This stress brought something up from deep within, as his lines all over his body began to glow bright red, his eyes went blank for a moment, and his next attack was going to be highly destructive.
When Vangreth recovered from the attack, fairly quickly, he sensed Russé with his Ki-sensing ability, and then would jump straight at him, launching himself until he reached his height, and then, he would power his fists with his ultimate technique at the moment.
His first began to envelop with a strange energy that looked like there reality was tearing apart around them, and then he began to launch a powerful assault toward the Saiyan, a volley of punches empowered with his energy! Vangreth expected it to end this fight and declare himself winner!
Ancient Potential active: New Power Level: 5,000
Void Flurry[UA2] used: 3,300 damage incoming
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Post by Russ on Jul 25, 2019 20:18:33 GMT -6
Russé floating in silence, while yes his attack engulfed his newfound acquaintance in a sea of energy, he is hesitant to celebrate in victory just yet, without knowing if he is alive in the smoke, he prayed to the kais he didn't kill him."Did I get him?" He wished his opponent didn't masked his energy or is immune to Ki-sensing would be a lot easier to tell if he is in good shape so he can fight with a clear conscience, he will just have to trust his eyesight the old fashion way.
Finally Vangreth showed himself and gunning for Russé, the thoughts of ending a strangers life is no longer lingering his mind, no its the time to beat him down to finish this brawl once and for all! As Vangreth draws near, Russé tried to move his body to attack but it appears to be holding still for some reason, this feeling is comparable to being paralyzed, is this fear? He didn't have time to process whats going on, a handful of fists thrown upon the saiyan's temple, his world grew dark pretty quickly, the mind losing conscience.
"Damnit.." is the final word he spoke, taking his last breath before plummeting into the sand below and taking a nap against his will, his body is battered, bruised and soaked with blood, it didn't matter much since the pain cant be felt, the mind slipping away into a state of unconsciousness.
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Post by Vangreth on Jul 26, 2019 9:37:11 GMT -6
His attack connected, his final blow that he hoped would make the Saiyan kneel! When Vangreth ravaged Russé with a flurry of blows, his mind was blank, and his body was overflowing with a power he had no idea was even his! This was Vangreth’s first taste at his Ancient Potential, some sort of ‘dig deep’ latent power his species had, that he had never heard off, but with the final blow, and his victory assured, Vangreth’s eye widen as their pupil returned to their natural shape and color and he looked at the Saiyan crashing down in the sand with horror! This was just supposed to be a spar, had he really killed him?!
The sound of the Saiyan’s body hitting the sand finally snapped Vangreth’s mind into place, he had vanquished, but at what cost? Without waiting anymore, he blasted toward the body, flying as fast as he could to reach it in time, using whatever he had left of that burst of power from earlier, he finally crashed himself next to Russé; Vangreth was injured as well, really injured… but he refused to slip away as well, not before he helped his sparring partner!
Getting back up, it took him minutes as he pulled himself toward the body of what he would want to call his friend, he would reach it… and check for a pulse.
‘’ G-good… you’re…’’
Vangreth smiled, he was alive… and didn’t show much sign of real lasting damage. The ancient one managed to gather his forces and take the Saiyan in his arm, like a brother carrying another to safety at war, and brought the Saiyan out of the desert, and to a pond, where he would be able to safely recover without drying in the sand.
Putting him down on the grass, Vangreth looked at his opponent for a moment; he had fought with great strength and technique… and would it not have been for his sudden burst of power, Vangreth was unsure of the outcome that would have come out of those fight.
‘’ I hope we get to fight again, worthy opponent. ‘’
[If you want to end it here, tell me]
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