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Post by Dreizehn on Feb 19, 2018 6:46:06 GMT -6
Dreizehn retracted his arm, wincing at the bitter cold and frost that had formed from the chilling attack. His Barrier had given the law-man the opportunity he'd been hoping for, but it seemed that the Arcosian was deciding to ramp things up. The law-mans attack had done some damage, but the silver-haired humanoid was out of energy and would need to recover his strength so he couldn't give a proper follow up. The only advantage that the pair of them had was that the Arcosian was still blind in their left eye... other than that, they were severely out-matched. He looked over towards the law-man. "I don't suppose you're secretly a Super Saiyan who's wearing severely weighted clothing?" Dreizehn inquired, looking over at the transformed silver Arcosian standing in front of them. "Or can call in back-up?" he asked before a thought crossed his mind, causing him to chuckle despite the situation. If she was still true to her word despite their past engagement... "Oi! Saiyan! If you're still following me like you claimed you would, now would be a really good time to make a grand entrance!" he yelled out, hoping that even the idea that someone else was waiting in the wings would serve as a distraction and possible detriment for the powered-up Arcosian... Although he wasn't going to lie, an extra body or three would be a great help right about now.
KP: 1/3 (ICly calling out to Nashua if you're available)
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Post by Kail Valliere on Feb 19, 2018 13:02:18 GMT -6
"I wish mate." The Sheriff had fallen to a knee, partly due to blowing that much energy, the rest due to frost coating him. Metal arm was the best handling it. Flexing to crack the coating of ice and frost on it. Laying iron palm on the street, energy built up inside before blasting down. A hole from blacktop to the underworkings of the city. Shredding through street, brick, and stone to reveal the pipes underneath. At least the Arcosian was toying, those damn aliens always did like to play with their food. Different form then the one that toke his arm too, good to know. "Follow my lead, we're getting out of here; unless you want to handle it." The Sheriff dropped down in the newly made entrance to the underground. Still shivering, ki blast opened a hole ontop water pipe. Sending a spray of it up a few stories. Making their previous fight area seem like it was in the middle of a rain storm. Channeling his energy, prosthetic started to glow cherry red rapidly. Grabbing the pipe below the seam, the glow spread. Sudden rain turned to steam in a flash of power. First, it warmed him up, frost melting down, second it coated the field in thick mist.
Grabbing the bio android by the shoulder, he yanked Dreizehn behind him. Not flying, else they disturb the mist and give themselves away as he dipped into an alley. "I don't think the Arcosian can sense energy, so we stay down, shut up, and wait either for help, or for him to get pissed and leave. Arcosian ain't the kind with no patience."
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Post by A. Zero on Feb 19, 2018 16:10:44 GMT -6
Thread Pl: 12,310 (6,155) #aad4e5 Dreizehn
Azero attention wasn’t even on his combatants anymore. He continued to flex his new enlarged biceps. The power coursing through him felt wonderful, almost like a high. He was starting to wonder if he liked power more than he liked warmth. Either way, Azero couldn’t get enough of himself. His attention was snapped back into place when it suddenly began to rain. Azero wasn’t a weatherman, but he didn’t remember seeing rain clouds floating above during the fight.Azero turned his attention to the Earth Authority just in time to see him turn the water gushing from metal object into steam. Azero crossed his arms again as the steam rolled over him. “Trying to hide? I do enjoy myself a cat and mouse game.” Azero wondered how long would they hide. Maybe it was best he left, he had caught wind of the silver haired man cry for help. Saiyan. Azero hadn’t heard that name in ages. Azero didn’t have a hatred for Saiyans but, his father did. He referred to them as monkeys and savages, his father blamed the Saiyans for the old Acrosian's empire. Azero tried to be the exact opposite of what his Father was so, he didn’t hate the Saiyans at all. But Azero knew that the Saiyans had a bone to pick with the Arcosians. He pondered it for while then realized he still had plenty of trump cards left. The silver haired man could call any amount of Saiyans he wanted. This wouldn’t change the fact Azero was going to win.Azero lifted off from the ground, floating above the seam cloud. Once again, the Earth Authority proved he was a worthy fighter. Not only did he guess that Azero had no way of sensing their energy, he created a perfect hard place and a rock for Azero. A game of patience… How long would Azero wait till they came out and, how long will it take till someone showed up to help them. Azero slowly became very annoyed, and after this fight Azero was going to figure out how to sense others. If only the frost demon had came into the fight more prepared… Azero once again tried to think of a plan.A brilliant idea popped into Azero’s head. When in doubt, fire randomly till you hit your target. Azero raised both his hands as ki began to charge in the form of balls. Pushing forward and pulling backwards with his hands, Azero began to fire multiple simply ki beams into the ground. Due to his increased power level it was easy for his ki beams to rip through the ground into the underbelly of the city. A small grin began to spread across the demon’s face as he heard multiple cries of humans. Azero was growing more and more like a true Acrosian. Azero use to pride himself on being different from the pack. Now it seems that he was more like his father and his evil brethren than he had previously thought. As always, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.
KP: ◼️◼️◻️
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Post by Dreizehn on Feb 19, 2018 17:37:37 GMT -6
"After you." said Dreizehn with a flourish of his hand as the law-man led them to a nearby alley. He certainly had no intention of facing the Arcosian solo that was for sure. He nodded silently as the cyborg's plan was explained to him, and it made sense. They'd discovered the lack of sensory abilities with the earlier smokescreen during the fight, so it would make sense that the same flaw would be present even in this stronger form of the icy Arcosians. The question now though was for how long would this tactic work in their favour? That was when the energy blasts started to rain down around them, some of them dangerously close to them... the cries of the people in the streets reaching them. The silver-haired humanoid growled before sensing a bolt heading their way. He went to force the law-man as close to the ground as he could, whilst he moved himself in the way of the attack, trying to bite down into the cyborg's metal arm at the same time to act as a sort of vocal relief agent and pseudo-gag. As the bolt struck him in the back, he grunted through the improvised gag, the smell of his burning flesh reaching his nose. The pain caused his body to shudder, even as more bolts came hurtling down from above them, along with the associated rubble of the destroyed surroundings. The Namekian cells in his body began to regenerate and repair the damage almost as fast as it was being inflicted to him. The fact that this was being caused because he had been seeking a means of testing his abilities was not lost on Dreizehn. Regardless of what the law-man had said before the fight began... he felt responsible. He had to try and set this right somehow, and right now the law-mans experience in fighting Arcosians was what was needed most, therefore he was the primary focus. Dreizehn did wish though that Majin genetics were a viable substance for Biological manipulation, or that Arcosian DNA was part of his genetic makeup... the ability to dull pain would be very handy right about now!
KP: 2/3 Kail Valliere
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Post by Kail Valliere on Feb 20, 2018 0:34:12 GMT -6
With a grunt as he was shoved down, the Sheriff glanced over the bionic life form's shoulder. Eyes narrowing in thought. He wasn't going to let the sacrifice, even if it was just pain and nothing else, be worthless. Brain ran a mile a minute, running situations and scenarios through path ways created just by raw experience and survival more often then not. He was a skilled tactician, the only reason he'd gone from being a 'low class' Saiyan to some sort of Middle road back when he was on Vegeta. The past few moments of the fight ran through his mind, before Dreizehn could see him have a literal light bulb moment. Eyes widening, and a grin crossing his mouth.
"The Acrosian, when he transformed he stretched. The last ones I faught didn't do that. He wants a challenge. Follow my lead, and back whatever I say."
A bolt of sapphire ki smacked against the Arcosian's head, not doing anything besides getting attention. The Sheriff hooked his hands back into his belt as he strode out of the alleyway. Fishing through long coat, cigar was tugged out. Holding it between his thin, scarred lips and using metal fingers to snap a spark to burn it's end. The silence dragged on as he looked the alien up and down. "Alright, yer big and scary lad. Fine fine, you caught me. I'm a Super Saiyan." It was impossible to tell if he was bluffing or not, after all, a Super Saiyan hadn't been seen in centuries.
"But I can't do it here, see I'd destroy the city. And the moon isn't out yet, it's like our great ape form. Need one to turn into it. You could really try out your forms. That's not even your strongest one, right? Seems pretty dull not to get to have a great fight." The Sheriff lifted up his hand, undoing his watch band with a flair. Letting it fall to the ground. There was an old trick some veteran's knew. How to use your feet for a ki blast. The moment the watch hid the road, he channeled it through the side of his heel. Blowing a hole in his boot, but also making it seem like the moment the watch hit the ground, a massive plume of dust fired like a geyser into the sky. "See, weighted clothing. Now, if you come with me and my friend here up north, I'll transform. He can do it too."
The Lawman jerked a thumb at the Biotic Android. "Saiyan hybrid. You'd have to turn into your true form to even handle us, believe that son!" He rose into the air, a good twenty feet from the brute formed warrior before him. "I even know a great place for a fight, it'd make a great place for you to build your palace. If you think you can beat us there."
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Post by A. Zero on Feb 21, 2018 8:08:14 GMT -6
Thread Pl: 12,310 (6,155) #aad4e5
Azero was not dumb enough to believe the Earth Authority when he said he was a Saiyan. The fact that the Earth Authority didn’t reveal this till Azero started hurting other humans made it pretty obvious. That being said, he was still interested in his plan. “No need to lie Earth Authority. I have no interest in the other humans. I couldn’t care less if we fought in the middle of a crowd or in the middle of the desert.” Azero began to slowly lower to the ground. His tail continued to flicker and weaver behind him. The signature Acrosian grin still on his face. Des
Azero personality had changed severely when he entered his brute form. He lost most of his passiveness, honor, or any morals. The base form Azero still didn’t care about humans, but as far as desolating a city for two people he didn’t have to fight is something he wouldn’t have done. Brute form Azero was much more colder, even the temperatures around him could tell you that. It seem all the power went straight to his head. However, the brute form still had the ideals as the base. All he wanted was guaranteed safety from being exposed by the two. He only resorted to such a heinous action to test out his power.
Azero finally landed on the ground, expect the Earth Authority to do so as well. “I’ve had my fun already. I’m a reasonable man Earth Authority. Do you remember what I wagered early? If I call correctly, something along the lines if I won you wouldn’t tell a soul I was here.” Even though Azero had laid waste to the middle of Satan City a lot of the people in area didn’t see him from so far up into the air. Still, Azero regretting being so rash, the power in his veins made him attack before thinking. It was time he ended this…
“I think I’ve already won. Thus, I’m sparring your lives. Now I need you to hold up on your side of the bargain.” Azero assuming the Earth Authority landed by now, held out his hand. Malicious intent rolled off Azero like tidal waves, growing stronger with every passing second. “I expect you to do the same Mr.Saiyan Hybrid.” The same grin from earlier was still plastered onto Azero’s face… Could they trust him?
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Post by Dreizehn on Feb 21, 2018 19:04:05 GMT -6
Dreizehn nodded at the Saiyan law-man, placing his hands into his pockets and following him out of the alley, allowing him to do all the talking to see where this was going. Saiyan hybrid... really? After that whole arm stretching thing? The silver haired humanoid had to resist the urge to do what people called a facepalm right then and there. The urge only intensified when the Arcosian actually referred to him as a Saiyan Hybrid! He actually bought that?! He thought to himself, not quite sure if he could even believe it himself that that had supposedly worked. Dreizehn looked at the law-man for a moment before shrugging. "Given the situation, I think it'd probably be in ours and the cities interests to go along with it..." he said quietly so that only the Saiyan next to him could hear his words.
KP: 3/3
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Post by Kail Valliere on Feb 22, 2018 12:14:45 GMT -6
The Sheriff had a scowl on his face, it wasn't like he had expected that plan to work anyway. "Well friend, I suppose yer right, ain't like we have any other options. Good job though." His hand slapped the back of Dreizehn in a friendly manner. "Consider that public disturbance charge dropped, just don't have me catch ya speedin' anytime soon. Swing by up North, got a township up there." The only way to never lose was to never try. The walk up to the towering Arcosian was a tense one, but if the Saiyan had any real fear it didn't show. Teeth grit in a grimace as metal hand came out to shake the aliens. For two reasons, he could detach it at will, and he'd much rather lose the metal one then his singular fleshy arm. Clicking his ivories in a show of annoyance, metal fingers still found the aliens. Dark eyes were narrowed, clearly ready to react at the first sign of trouble. He didn't bother doing something as childish as trying to crush fingers, his arm was metal, not some magic indestructible material. I'll have to look into that, he thought. Giving it two rough motions before disengaging. A nod to the biotic as the Sheriff slipped his hat off, tucking it into the insides of his long coat.
"Now don't you let me hear yer blowin up cities no more big frost man, ya ain't half the dick most ya race is. Be a shame to see the only two percent decent Arcosian be a real asshole, y'dig?" The Saiyan spit on the road, turning his back to both fighters and making a quick mental calculation. "I do promise ya this, ya big blue bastard. We ain't done yet. "
The Sheriff's duster billowed, ki flaring to life around him before taking off.
/ey good thread, lots of fun. Hope we can do it again sometime!
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Post by A. Zero on Feb 23, 2018 20:01:14 GMT -6
Azero took the Earth Authority's hand and shook it firmly. He didn’t try to crush his fingers or try to yank his arm out. A simple strong grip. “I hope I have your word Earth Authority. Don’t make me the monster I can be.” The Acrosian was referring back to the deal they made. Azero still had sinister grin on his face as the Earth Authority began to walk off. The smirk even heightened after the Earth Authority came close to promising a follow up fight. “And till then.” Azero would lower an invisible cowboy hat in farewell. Azero promised himself next time they met he wouldn't have to use another transformation.Azero attention then went back to the silver haired man. Azero’s level respect for the Earth Authority equaled the level of curiosity for the silver haired man. He silently thanked the silver haired man for revealing somethings Azero didn't know about himself. He hoped the man had gotten the experienced he wanted from this fight. “So much potential.” Azero looked him up and down, “Next time, you're savior won’t be here. I suggest you get stronger.” He tailed flicked as he turned away from the silver haired man and began walking away. Azero felt good after the fight, especially now in his brute form. He looked over the destruction he had done to the city and began to wonder if he could blow up the house in front of him. He knew he shouldn't cause any more damage but, at this point Azero was obsessed with his new found power. He lifted his hand up, about to charge a ki beam when he erupted in steam. Azero began to quite literally melt, as his brute form began to slowly disappear. Azero was reverted back to his much smaller and none menacing base form. It quite literally was like throwing an ice cube into a fire. Azero blinked as he lowered his hand, his grin becoming a depressing frown. Azero shoulders lowered as he went looking for his cloak. He felt suddenly the need to hide his appearance.As he looked for his cloak he began to think about the actions that transpired. What this fight had taught him most that the species of Earth weren’t ants. They were at least interesting as a rabbit. Azero had a new goal in mind. Instead of exploring Earth, he wanted to learn more about it and the species that lived on it. This pretty abnormal for an Acrosian, but Azero was obviously not the average frost demon. For a large portion of his life, his freedom was taken away from him. So when ever he get the chance to decide his own path he gets happy. Azero couldn't help but wondered if his new feelings for Earth would affect him when it came time to enslave the planet in the name of The World Trade Fleet...Azero finally found his cloak, freeing the town fabric from under a large rock. He donned the cloak, feeling comfortable with his current appearance hidden. Azero noticed something else under the rock. A flyer. Azero could understand basic earth markings. He began to scan the flyer, catching words like ‘help is wanted’ ‘hunter’ ‘reward’. What stuck out to him the most was the word ‘vampire.’ He instantly became interested. If he was going to learn about Earth and its culture, the sooner he started the better. He looked at the bottom of the flyer, the directions to a town called 'Ginger' written in a red scratchy font. Azero shoved the flyer into his particle. Azero tilted his head up as he left the city, looking for a town called ginger. Azero exits the thread!
OC: That was extremely fun guys! I'm glad this will be my first ever completed thread. If you ever want to thread again just msg me.
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