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Post by zukkah on Sept 9, 2019 19:04:46 GMT -6
Zukkah was able to get some time away from his younger sister as she napped, so he found himself sitting at the top of the largest hill on the island they lived on. His eyes were closed and legs crossed, his mind calm and clear of all negativity. The thoughts of a time when he was younger appeared within his mind, causing him to smile just a bit. Seeing his mother and father happy was the thing that had him smiling, but it was interrupted by the smell of burning wood and plastic.
The saiyan's eyes shot open and noticed a village in the distance that seemed to be on fire because of the clouds of dark smoke that filled the air. The shirtless warrior stood from the ground and tried to get a better look at what was going on, but he was too far away to get a good look at things. "She's asleep, so I can try to make this quick. I cannot let innocent lives in danger." He muttered to himself as he began to levitate off of the ground. With no other choice, Zukkah flew off toward the village, which was across the ocean from the island in which Zukkah and his sister Celera lived.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2019 19:33:46 GMT -6
Thread PL: 10,000 | Energy Suppression is active for a PL of 5
Having expected to encounter frigid temperatures, the North still managed to catch Rayne off guard. Though the warrior showed no outward signs of discomfort, he wished for nothing more than some warmer weather to come. His travels had immediately taken him as far from his home as he could go, and save for the distant islands of the Southern Tropics the North was the second best place. As far as Rayne could gather, the remoteness of the region made it rather quiet - in terms of both villainy and heroism alike.
It wasn't that he was afraid of doing battle with the proverbial forces of evil, but rather he simply wished to see the planet he's lived on but never truly explored. As detestable as it was, exposing himself to these conditions would prove beneficial in the long run. His combat efficiency should not be diminished simply because he feels the urge to shiver. For Kami's sake, he could stop a bullet with a single finger yet this was getting to him? The man grumbled, adjusting the cloth covering his face as he puffed another breath which quickly turned to pseudo-steam in the air.
Rayne paused on the tree limb he had leapt to, something... tingling at his senses. Swinging up to the very top, he took a one-legged pose and stood as high as he could, eyes narrowing as the faintest wisps of smoke began to fill the horizon. Without another moment's hesitation, he started making his way towards the flames. Whether it was a forest fire or something more sinister, this could be a good and literal warm-up for what he'd be encountering. A problem eventually stopped him, though. He came to a beach - and from the edge of woods he was able to make out the sight of buildings burning just across the seawater. Rayne paused, grumbling as he crouched. He was capable of flight, as all Ninja were, but that didn't mean he particularly enjoyed it.
It took him a vital few minutes to zip out across the ocean to the island, Rayne landing on the outskirts with nary a sound accompanying him. He knelt, surveying the situation for a second. What could be possibly causing the inferno? An accident, or something more devious in nature?
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zukkah
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Post by zukkah on Sept 9, 2019 20:21:08 GMT -6
With the waves of the ocean spreading out from where the saiyan was flying, he kept his head up and eyes straight forward. His focus was on the buildings that were burning down to the ground, so with one more boost, his aura flared up and the saiyan flew off until his feet touched down upon the cliff. As he scanned around the mountainside, looking for any type of sign of who or what caused the fire, but the saiyan was unable to see anything out of the ordinary.
The flames roared higher within the small village. There were maybe ten houses at max, but only a few were currently burning away. Screams came from within the village as well, causing the saiyan to run towards the small town. People were running in all directions, but for what reason? Was there something that caused this and made the villagers freak out or what it a accident of some sorts. "What is going on?" He asked a fleeing citizen, but the man paid no attention to the shirtless saiyan and continued to run off.
Zukkah was confused with the situation because this was the first time he had even left the island his sister and himself lived on. Suddenly the sound of wood snapping came from Zukkah's left, then followed by a thunderous crashing noise from the house falling in caused by the flames surrounding it. Seconds later, two purple skinned soldiers came up from behind the saiyan and attempted to wrap his arms up, so the saiyan would be unable to attack. "Hey!! What is going on here?!" He called out, hoping that one of them would answer him.
Neither man was speaking up, but every time Zukkah would try to break free, the soldier's grip would tighten immensely. The saiyan winced in pain for a moment, but it seemed that he was unable to break free from the hold. The second alien soldier stepped in front of the saiyan and smiled wide before thrusting his fist into Zukkah's abdomen. He quickly gasped for air, causing saliva to fly from his mouth and the wind to be knocked out of him. He choked for a few moments before looking up to the purple skinned man with a grin.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2019 21:13:34 GMT -6
There was an odd one out. A muscular, shirtless figure with wild unkempt hair. Rayne cursed his inability to assess Power Level - for he had no way to gauge whether this man was friend or foe or even how powerful he was. In the worst case scenario that he could sense Power, it would be of no concern. His masked aura of five-ish should blend in perfectly with the people fleeing around him. For a moment, the human watched. Zukkah went around, trying to figure out heads from tails as the flames continued to rage. It seemed that most people had evacuated the homes already - and the ones that didn't... well, his late arrival didn't bode well for them if there were any.
Rayne snaked closer, weaving to and fro, from debris to rubble as he moved across the tiny village street. Not even the panicked civilians seemed to notice the ninja - passing straight by him as they fled. He considered revealing himself - which would result in the opportunity to either dispose of a threat or gain assistance in quelling the fire, but before he could a pair of Aliens appeared from the charred ruin of a house, quickly immobilizing the man from before. Well, one of the two parties there were responsible for this - and Rayne had the common sense to assume it wouldn't be the one getting so easily subdued.
Flexing his fingers, Rayne tapped into his Ki, a four-pronged shuriken of pure shadow forming between in each gap between his fingers. Lethality was out of the question for the moment, considering he wasn't one-hundred percent sure that the Aliens were responsible - so Rayne adjusted his aim, quickly fanning out the three projectiles, aiming at the one punching Zukkah. Immediately after, he sprang from his hiding place, dashing across the short distance and sliding to kick the Alien's feet from under him at the same moment the shurikens impacted his body.
Rayne's left hand went to the pommel of his Sunrise Katana, drawing the blade in a swift motion as he regained his footing in time to pivot a kick towards the face of the one restraining the Saiyan. If it connected, it would hopefully loosen the grip enough for the man to break free. Otherwise, the Alien would be facing the prospect of a sharpened metal blade humming with Ki along its' edge held close to its' throat.
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zukkah
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Post by zukkah on Sept 15, 2019 14:48:31 GMT -6
"Fools, you will pay for all of this!" He called out as the saiyan warrior stared down the alien in front of himself. This wasn't how Zukkah thought the day was going to end up, but he had to roll with it and stay positive. Thoughts of his younger sister being alone the rest of his life haunted his mind for a moment, then the anger began to boil up within the warrior. "Celera.." He muttered under his breath, before getting punched in the jaw once more. The pain was intense, but Zukkah had to keep his focus unless he wanted to pass out and die to these alien scumbags.
With what seemed like forever, was only a few short minutes of a brutal beating, but just as the saiyan looked up, he saw a blur of a being sweeping through and disabling the alien in front of him. It was all so fast and hard to keep up with, but the new stranger managed to spring forward and kick the alien restraining Zukkah. The saiyan hit his knee's and managed to use his right hand to keep himself from falling face first onto the ground.
His breathing was heavy and mind unclear, but Zukkah pushed himself back to his feet and turned around to see what this stranger had done to the alien being. The purple skinned being was laying on his back and it seemed the stranger had his back turned to the saiyan, so he slowly stepped forward until they were side by side, that's if Rayne would allow the warrior to even get that close. He looked down to the alien unsure on how to settle the situation because he wasn't one to kill..
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