Organization Through Devastation (Open/WTF)

Early morning, and throughout the barracks- a huge ruckus had already erupted. Federation Commisars were bursting through door to door, flooding into the rooms and forcibly shaking everybody awake. A general of the Federation had landed on Arcose, one of the last remaining leaders of their tattered organization. Kraktus, a man whose name struck fear into the very hearts of every soldier of the Federation's Army.

...Every soldier except a certain red haired maniac that is!!

Sleeping peacefully among the sirens and clammering commotions outside, Ashis was quite enjoying some of the first sleep he'd gotten in years. Apparently though, it seemed that his timing may have been just a tad bit unfortunate, As not long into his merry slumber, a rowdy young officer would burst into his and Branch's quarters, yelling some dumb malarkey about "Getting his ass down to the Glacial Belt" and "The general has arrived" and whatnot. "What's all this fucking racket fooor....?" Ashis groaned, his eyes all groggily fluttering awake. "I'm tryin ta get some shuteye over here" he'd complain.

The officer began to fume- "What the hell did you say to me boy?! When i tell you to get moving, you'd best damned get your ass MOVING!!" the officer yelled, causing Ashis's brows to raise in amusement. "...Oh, is that right? Sorry, I shouldve known" Ashis mumbled, slowly standing to his feet. The officer took this as a sign of compliance, and continued- "...Yeah! NOW HURRY THE HELL UP, DIDNT I SAY TO GET YOUR ASS MOVI-" The officer's command was cut short by a swift jab from Ashis, hitting him square across the cheek and sending the man flying into the wall. With one swift hit, the officer was down and snoozing, to which Ashis made a slight remark. "...Oh no... Mr.Officer... wake up, we gotta go to the glacial belt... I hear there's a general waitin for us- and we wouldnt wanna get in trouble or anythin... you jackass" Ashis joked, chuckling to himself as he exited the barracks. 

Ashis had become quite curious as to what all the commotion was about, the streets and air were filled with people and pod's, all racing to (seemingly) the same location. "... Seems some bigshot decided to show up in this federations final moments" Ashis huffed, his arms wrapped behind his head as he casually paced his way to the huge crowd forming nearby. As he approached, a familiar voice boomed all around him. He was giving a speech of sorts, the generic sort of "we will win" Ashis imagined- the kind that is so commonplace everywhere nowadays in movies. Eventually, Ashis finally got a visual on the famed speechgiver, and to his surprise, he recognised that face. Ashis immediately leaped above the crowd, and towards Kraktus, his arm's spread wide open as he moved closer and closer- attempting to hug the purple squidlike-alien. 

"PUUURPLE DUUUUUDE!!!!!!!" he'd yell, his body beginning to decend toward Kraktus

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PL: 20,000

KP: 3/3

Notes: My good friend we finally meet again at last uwu

Ashis's crazed smile whirred past all the other goons of the Federation, his body nearly upon the famed general's, when suddenly- his movement was stopped midair with but a flick of Kraktus's finger. He'd let out an audible gasp as he heard Kraktus say he was glad to see him- "*gasp*...Senpai!" Ashis responded, a goofy grin stuck on his face as Kraktus continued- soon launching both him and the rest of the soldiers around them hurdleing backwards. "Aww dangy, Im glad to see you too old buddy old friend of MINE!!" Ashis yelled, his body crashing through a nearby mountain of stone, along with many others, and causing a sizable amount of dust to burst forth all around it.

Ashis wasnt quite too sure as to why Kraktus was here, or how he was associated with Aizu. He did however, remember that while on that other planet where he'd met Kraktus, he had agreed to study under him as a student (partly as a joke). But, seeing as he had apparently turned out to be a General, and coincidentally, a General of the very Federation Ashis had agreed to join under Aizu- That student-master relationship was looking a bit more tempting. His red, bulky figure would soon rocket above the smoke, his power beginning to surge as a crazed look washed over his face. "HEH, who'd have thought we'd meet again under these conditions eh, Mr.teacher!!" Ashis, yelled, an aura beginning to envelop him as he flew straight at Kraktus, his arm's both extended out infront of him.

"I hope to learn ALOT FROM YOU, MASTER!!!!!" Ashis yelled, his aura becoming jagged and blood red, his skin color beginning to shift into a more "maroon" shade of red, and his eye's becoming blackened, with only his glowing green pupils shining through. He'd fly through the air with great speed, attempting to once again hug Kraktus (though, this time around it was less of a hug, and more of a tackle) and slam him into the ground.

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PL: 40,000 (X2 ACTIVE!)

KP: 5/7 (Demon's Deplorable Primal Wave [UA2] Used!)

Notes: Lets get this training going boiss

Ashis successfully managed to hug his old master, embracing him passionately (for about a millisecond) before both the inertia of his charge and force of the impact against caught up with him. The two launched straight into the dirt, a massive crater forming where they had landed. Ashis quickly lept to his feet, flipping in the air as he jumped back, and putting a tiny bit of distance between the two. Surprisingly, his attack had managed to do some sort of damage- which Ashis was not expecting, given how strong Kraktus was. "What's this? Is the honorable Kraktus taking it easy on his soldiers?? for shame..." Ashis goaded, chuckling as he continued- "Or maybe you've gotten weaker since we last fought, I can't really tell" Ashis joked, his sarcastic tone being more than blatantly obvious to Kraktus.

Ashis sort of realized what was going on though... Given the pitiful performance of everyone thus far, Kraktus was probably hoping to give them all a "sliver of hope", a boost in morale if you will... How evil of him, convincing these soldiers that they might be able to win, only to then pummel them senselessly afterward. 
 
Kraktus would then ask Ashis to attack him while he was down, seemingly wanting to prolong the ruse and make victory seem all the more likely. Regardless of Kraktus's intent, his request was one that Ashis was more than willing to oblige. "... Heh... If you say so chief!!" he'd yell, leaping up into the air and enveloping his body with reddish ki. He'd then speed down, his knee jutting out from below him as he attempted to slam it down onto Kraktus's stomach.

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[PL]: 40,000

[KP]: 5/7 (+1 Next turn)

Notes: bouta break my knee

Ashis's knee plummeted down onto the nice, soft.... cold icy rock beneath him, blasting the stoney ground beneath him into smithereens as he descended. Ashis let out a calm and collected- "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" As he clutched his leg, his knee throbbing from punching through the hard ice. "Agghh.... Why couldnt you just take that attack too..." Ashis whimpered, slowly standing back up and limping out of the crater he'd just created. As he stepped out, he quickly noted the effectiveness of Kraktus's plan, watching as the soldiers pounded Kraktus with their "super fierce" attacks!

...Ashis snorted, cackling outloud at that thought- Even to Ashis, who was by some unknown margines weaker than Kraktus- those attacks would have done nothing- "Hehe... I like this kraktus dude..." He'd chuckle, a devious grin falling over his face- "now... how long til this turns into a full blown massacre?" he'd laugh, calming walking forward- before leaping into the air, once again being enveloped by his ragged ki as he flew towards Kraktus. "Maybe I should speed up that process!!!" He'd roar, his power rocketing up even higher than it was before.

Ashis would strafe through the skies, lowering himself to fly just above the ice, before jabbing his hand right into it. He'd clutch at the icy earth, lifting up his hand and scraping out a solid chunk of ground from beneath him. "...This'll work" Ashis resolved, licking his lips as his gaze returned back over to Kraktus. A pale green light would eminate from his palm, the dirt in his hand beginning to wildly morph. It'd pierce out in all directs, wildly moving and shifting around- before in a split second, shrinking down and taking the shape a sword hilt- Its appearance demonic. Not soo afterward- a hellish green flame would burst forth from the base of the hilt, swildly flowing outwards and taking the rought shape of a blade. Now almost upon Kraktus, Ashis would wind the blde behind him.

"TIMBEEEER!!!!" He'd yell, a wild, chaotic expression on his face as he swung his blade out at Kraktus (and by proxy, a few people that were nearby), hoping to slash him clean across the chest.

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*With Kraktus's Permission- Ashis's PL has been updated from 20k to 32k!

[PL]: 64,000 (X2 ACTIVE)

[KP]: 2/7 (Devils Brand[SIG] Used! If it hits, it will deal 32,000 in damage for two turns, described as a green flame burning away at the victim's wound after being cut).

Notes: Lets goooo!!

Ashis's blade cleaved straight through a plethora of nearby soldiers, but fell just short of its actual target. Kraktus would disappear, the blade slicing through the air where he'd once was- With any soldiers who'd been cut by said blade bursting into flames. "Aww.... I missed" Ashis groaned, his swords flames beginning to fizzle out, and his makeshift hilt dissolving into dust. He'd stick out his tounge, his gaze shifting up at where Kraktus now was. His eyes would widen slightly, noticing a slight change in Kraktus's attitude, before letting out a sinister Grin, watching as Kraktus wound back his Leg to strike him clean across the face. 

He'd make no effort to dodge, or rather, he couldnt make any effort to dodge, the generals lightning fast attack bashing him straight across the cheek and sending him plummeting into the ground, a large crator forming around him. "Oh ho ho.... shiiit" He'd mumble, quickly staggering back onto his feet, before leaping right back up into the air- "...That all ya got ya punk ass teacher!!!" he'd yell, a strange, chaotic happiness washing over Ashis's face as he soared into the air. 

Soon, he'd be upon Kraktus, letting out a fierce, echoeing laughter as he let out a barrage of punches, slowly speeding them up as he sent more and more up at the purple alien. "Take this!! SUPER DUPER MULTIPLE PUNCHING ATTACK!!!!!" he'd yell, hoping that maybe he'd be able to atleast hit Kraktus once and repay him for the earlier blow.

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[PL]: 64,000

[KP]: 2/7 KP (+1 next turn)

Notes: i got oofed
 

Ashis's flurry of punches came to a screeching halt shortly after he'd launched them, his fists being caught by the fiendish octopus. Ashis floated stagnantly, trying briefly to pull away from the purple alien, before just standing still and thinking about his current predicament. "... Y'know- truth be told, I knew that wouldnt work" Ashis started, a sort of nervous/sly smile forming on his face. "Dunno why I even tried, hehe" He'd chuckle, before quickly and suddenly leaning in- his face only a few inches away from Kraktus's. He'd stick his tounge out, laughing malicously as his aura flared, wind spiraling out in all directions, and blowing any nearby soldiers away.

"Though us holding hands like this did give me a fun little idea" He explained, his cackleing continueing as his power surged higher. "How many more tentacles do ya think your face would have... IF I BLEW MYSELF UP AT THIS DISTANCE?!!!" He'd yell, a crazy sort of laughter following after, his body beginning to glow, and emphasize his earlier threat. Ashis in truth, was simply bluffing. Given his chaotic, unpredictable nature though, and his thousands of years of experience with deceit/trickery, He figured that a small threat like that back with his immense powerup would probably be enough to get Kraktus to let go. If not, then whatever... He could always just blow up his hands or something.

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[PL]: 64,000

[KP]: 3/7

[Notes]: Saibaman Mode!

Ashis cracked one last bit of laughter, watching as his words seemed to have some sort of effect on Kraktus. Indeed, it seemed as if his bluff had atleast somewhat worked, causing kraktus to let go and launch a beam of energy at Kraktus's chest, sending him spinning and twirling back through the air. Almost Immediately After, Ashis's glow would disappear, his self destruct having been stopped. "Phew..." He'd sigh, rubbing his hands as he stopped himself midair, his chest now having two large burn marks on it. "You've got one good grip there bud... hehe..." he'd chuckle, placing his hands on his hips as steam began to roll off of him once more, his burn marks slowly disappearing.

Truthfully, Ashis hadnt fought like this very much throughout most of his years, with the only recent example being Aisise. He wasnt quite used to this, and it showed, as ow that the battle had dragged on, a bit of frozen sweat made itself apparent on his face. His regeneration was also taking a bit longer than usual, causing Ashis to let out a solemn sort of smile. "Y'know chief, Maybe we should wrap this up soon" Ashis would propose, looking down at the nearby soldiers, who were likely as tired as Ashis was, if not moreso. "Keeping myself up at this level of strength for so long is just a tad bit exhausting, Maybe I'm just sorta not used to it I guess" He'd laugh, letting his usual chaotic demeanor come back soon after- "But anyways..." Ashis muttered, ripping off one of his arms and holding it firmly with his other hand. Immedaitely after, his arm would regrow- and his mangled ripped arm would begin to morph and shift into a sort of hilt, wth sharp edges and a black finish. A red flame would reupt from the base of the hilt, growing larger and larger, and more rough and chaotic as time moved on. "Take this... MY SUPER, DUPER, uh SWORD" he'd yell, slashing his blade through the air, with the flames suddenly extending and getting within range of Kraktus, attempting to slice him across the chest.

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[PL]: 64,000
(-32,000 next turn! 0 KP reached)


[KP]: 0/7
(transformation dropped, Demons Hatchet [MA3] Used!)


REGENERATION USED (for flavor)

[Notes]: im gonna win, ez