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Post by Ashi on Dec 5, 2019 11:59:02 GMT -6
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Ashi's attack would have shut up the Saiyan, but the other Saiyan that Ashi actually liked decided to intervene. "Oh, come on," Ashi pouted, "I don't do well with annoying people!" Still, if Amara wanted to keep her conscious for whatever reason, she'd oblige. For now. "Fine, but I'm gonna get my licks in at some point," she added before holding up two fingers to her eyes, then pointing the same two fingers towards Kitiana, and then back and forth once again. The brooding Saiyan seemed distracted by something, though, so the Konatsian wasn't too sure she'd actually gotten the message. Well, she'd get it eventually. She returned her attention to the actual threat of the situation, Sensoa, and her thick, green eyebrows had to furrow at some of his statements. "Buddy, Typha got us all killed, he's as much of a hero as you are!" she called out in protest towards the demon dog.
She wasn't really sure what he was talking about, in all honesty. She was pretty sure it was his mess up that had made them fail to actually beat all the good guys last time. Was he somehow twisting that in his head enough for him to think it was somehow their fault? Mumbo did not like the sound of what he'd said, either, by the looks of things. Ashi bit her lip as he, followed by Bamboo, and then shortly followed by the redhead chick all gathered their ki energy together and blasted it towards the demon all at once. "Also, I beat the shit out of Ochra twice and cut his leg off!" she felt the need to add. "Is that what you think 'hanging out' means?" Sensoa may not have really lived a very normal life as far as she could tell, but it seemed odd to her that he thought that kind of stuff was considered a positive relationship.
Sensoa may have riled her up a fair amount, but there was also the fact that Ashi had just spent a bunch of her energy on trying to get the rat to stop yapping. So she felt like adding any more attacks into the mix on her part would be a poor decision at this point. Still, she had to say that she did rather enjoy seeing the almost immediate retribution the doggy was receiving for his, well, less than educated remarks. "You gettin' in on this?" she asked with a glance over to Amara. She knew how strong Sensoa was, so she had to doubt this would completely kill him, but if they caught him off guard it'd probably hurt his body. And his pride. And he certainly had a bit too much of the latter at this point. Maybe getting his ego kicked down a notch was juuust the thing he needed. For now, though, Ashi stood back and watched with her arms crossed, though she was ready to join the fray if things went sour.
TAGS: Amara
KP: 1/3 > 2/3
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Post by Amara on Dec 6, 2019 19:52:25 GMT -6
"Talking all high and mighty coming from Carro's subservient pup." Amara spat, rage seething as the Saiyan's aura somehow cracked and sparked even more than it was already doing. "I finally get it. Dunno why I didn't before seeing how childish and close-minded it was, but I can see the truth, Sensoa." Amara crossed her arms, staring at the massively powerful hulking warrior. "Your definition of 'evil' is just a sociopath who kills and destroys everything and everyone. And if that's what you think 'evil' is, then yeah we're some of the goodiest two-shoes ya ever met, because we have the special ability called teaming up. Oh! And also living a life - not surviving. All your death and destruction only brings satisfaction to the annoying egotistical bastards like you."
She sneered, lifting off the ground and into a casual floating position. "You call us vultures and cowards, yet it was you who turned your back on the chance to conquer central city. You claim we befriend Heroes and let it cloud our evil, yet you were the one cowed by a weak Saiyan in a cat suit. No matter how much this change has 'opened your eyes' your hands are stained with the same sins you cast upon us. Face it shitbag, you're just a husk of power seeking to kill only because you can't be bothered to try and comprehend life any other way." Tumultuous and wild, the anger of a Super Saiyan still coursed through the Stargoon's veins - fueling her onward.
"So go ahead, give you dramatic speech. Claim you are the only harbinger of true injustice and corruption. Perhaps it's true! Unfortunately for your epic persona, your lone-wolf approach only works when you corner people... cause I can guarantee you couldn't take down Tarch alone. Guess what, though? You're fighting all of us 'heroes' now isn't that great. So how about you stop squirming so we can rip that hypocritical head from its' shoulders eh? Unless you want to flee! But then you wouldn't be quite the bastion of power and malice you make yourself out to be if you couldn't slaughter a few 'insects' like us." Amara may have sworn to protect Kitiana for the duration of this conflict, but the same promise did not extend to Sensoa.
In fact she still quite clearly remembered the Demon's oath on Namek to literally hunt her down and torture her. Well, both that and the fact that Kitiana was apparently the one that set this off yet now he cared less. It only reminded her more and more of the Demon Lord's flaky nature. The Super Saiyan turned to Kit as she spoke. "As am I. After hearing this, though, I wonder if you'll be so eager after." Amara growled, glaring at Sensoa with unbridled fury. "Whatever he means to you, his blood will be spilled now one way or another. The call of this form urges me, and to do so now would only be convenient. A rabid dog is best put down - not left to stew in its' own pain."
The aggressiveness was only reinforced when Mumbo gave the order to attack, the Majin rightfully pissed at the conceited words that spewed from the Demon's mouth. A dark feeling blossomed in the Saiyan's heart, a cruel smile stretching across her lips as Amara's aura flared up - increasing exponentially in both size and brilliance as it grew. Suddenly, it reversed course - condensing down and down until nearly every stray bolt of energy was coalesced into the palm of her right hand. "I used this technique a bit hastily last time on Namek. You've faced it before in my Great Ape form, Sensoa." Amara said calmly. "Though now? I think it might pack a bit more of a punch." The words of the other Stargoons were drowned out in the ensuing ecstasy of the rush of raw power. A laugh erupted from her lips - starting quiet before growing ever so gradually. It was then that a pillar of pure golden light shot forth, fully intent on tearing Sensoa apart.
"FULMINATE!"
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Archived
ARCHIVED - NG+ XP/PL TRANSFERRED TO DOREI
PL: 180,000
Lotus Seal (x2P) Ouroboros Seal (x4P) Final Seal (x11P) Anger Incarnate (x18T) Demon Spirit (x22P)
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Post by Sensoa on Dec 6, 2019 22:05:19 GMT -6
The demon had figured this would get them all upset, and so when the Majin came running at him, he powered up once more. It was an effortless and swift transition, his position soon shifting to weaving the first thing, then as the beam came toward him, the demon held up a hand. The beam slamming in his palm where he deflected it into the castle wall, not caring in the slightest about it. The wood woman came at him with a staff, to which the demon took hold of in his palm gritting his teeth as it damaged his palm, but he deflected it as well.
It was when Ramen attacked that Sensoa tanked it, followed by Amara. The demon being covered in smoke as he was pelted with attacks. He felt his body sting with the pain he had just endured and knew if it had been anyone else but him, he would have died. When the smoke cleared, Sensoa still stood, no aura blaring or anything of the sort. The demon simply stood there, blood dripping down one arm while his outfit had been torn to shreds. His upper body exposed by the many attacks, and he had blood dripping down his face. He was in rough shape, but the demon didn't falter, instead simply staring at Mumbo.
"I'm not here to debate what is evil. Nor am I going to kill the goons."
Sensoa spoke letting out a long drawn out sigh, mist emitting from his lips as he turned his back once more.
"Tch... It doesn't matter. You all will simply scurry back into your holes to hide again. I cannot defeat all of you, I am more than aware of my own abilities. But it is the fact you lot scurry in the shadows, hiding from Carro and his friends that I say what I say."
Sensoa looked Mumbo in the eyes then, yellow eyes watching Mumbo carefully.
"So go a head, spill my blood. But the goons will accomplish nothing here today besides self gratification. You all will go back into hiding, seeking more members only to watch as the heroes' ranks swell more. While people like Kraktus and I are out in the fight. You lot come running pretty quick when its an easy win."
Sensoa fell to his knee then, panting heavily as he did so, looking to each of them in turn. They all talked a bunch but it was just air to both sides. Neither said had a point to be made, and both sides were just flailing at each other.
"But when this is over... you all don't have the power to stand up to anything other than house flies. Arrogant? Of course I am, because I know how to put up a front. In truth, I don't blame the goons for hating me, its why I didn't bother pursuing you lot more. I had thought of trying, but in the end I knew the hatred Mumbo had for me was to great."
Sensoa slowly fell to both knees then, eyes shifting over them all, his vision growing blurry.
"I failed the goons before, and I will fail once more alone. But I was hoping I'd have failed against carro... and not the flock who hides away from it all... But perhaps you are right... Perhaps you all aren't as good as I thought."
With that the demon slowly began to rise to his feet before turning away. Holding his arm as he tried to walk away once more.
"Consider your point proven. I surrender. If you would kill me then do it. But I will not waste my time here on a fruitless battle."
With that, Sensoa began to slowly walk away once more. He didn't care if he won here, nor did he want to even both trying.
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Post by Kitiana Shinso on Dec 7, 2019 15:02:50 GMT -6
Honestly as much as she wanted to get involved, there would've been little to no point. While the damage that Mumbo caused due to his sudden attack was significant, it was nothing that she couldn't fix using her magic. On top of that, it was unlikely she could help Sensoa against the goons. She didn't want to keep fighting anyway, she was tired of it all. Sensoa was making his attempt to leave again, and Kitiana would make no move to try and block that nor anything else. He clearly wished to simply leave, and she had no intentions on stopping that... Though the goons seemed too. It was none of her business anyway, with the inability to help her jumping in would likely only result in her death and it was likely that Sensoa realized this as well. Besides that in all honesty, Kitiana still didn't understand why Sensoa had shown up in the first place. Perhaps this would be remedied the next time they met, if they met again at all, only time would tell. For now, Kitiana would simply focus on constructing her house.
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Post by Majin Mumbo on Dec 8, 2019 2:00:56 GMT -6
Mumbo’s frustration was mixed with pride as his fellow goons threw out their own attacks at his command. Maybe he wasn’t such a bad commander after all! It certainly seemed like he could pull this off! When the dust settled, Sensoa’s mushy corpse would probably be begging and crying for mercy.
Okay. They weren’t that lucky.
The dust cleared, and Mumbo snarled. Sensoa was all well and good, but instead of fighting them, he just:.. Gave up. Again. What a joke! Trying to wrap his head around the whole situation was starting to give Mumbo a headache. Was this guy really trying to say he was evil after a display like that?
”Yer kiddin, right? Please. Please tell me dere’s cameras behind the stupid castle.”
But there wasn’t. Mumbo waited a long time. Let Sensoa walk quite a bit away before he started laughing. The rage he felt was gone now, replaced by shock, mostly. The rapid-fire bursts of steam had stopped, and his muscles relaxed as his power leveled out to normal.
”Bwahaha! Dis is it! Da encoah I was waitin’ foah! Big Bad Sensoa, takin’ a bow! He sure is evil, guys. We’re da wimps, goonies! It’s us, not him!”
Mumbo laughed again, pulling out a little paper airplane from a magic pocket. He stuck his tongue out, closing one eye as he aimed carefully. With one simple toss, he aimed the airplane for Sensoa’s back. If it landed, it’d lodge itself in a groove on Sensoa’s Armor and unfurl, allowing a large ‘kick me’ note to flutter behind him in the wind.
Turning to his Goons, Mumbo pulled off his helmet, rolling his eyes as the headgear vanished into sparkling dust. ”I’ll let you’s guys choose. Kill ‘em oar leave ‘em. I don’t give a shit. Not like he’s gonna try ta do anything anytime soon.”
Leaving the work to his team, Mumbo walked over to the big construction site not far off, flicking a brick off the top of a pile as he approached Kitiana. She seemed... Oddly calm all of the sudden. Maybe she knew to keep her head down when dopes were getting their comeuppance.
Leaping up, Mumbo floated upside down above Kitiana as she built her home. Wouldn’t it have made sense to hire a crew for this?
”Hello. Need a few extra hands? We won’t charge ya too much, den again you did tell me we was gonna perish and all dat and uhh... Dat didn’t happen. Wanna give it a try? I bet you’ll do betta den Chump McGee.”
KP: 2/3
+1 KP for no tech use
[UT] Boiling Point turned off. Current Modifiers: x10/x13
Mumbo uses Talk No Jutsu
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Bamboo
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PL: 185,000
Fauna Princess (x13P) Fauna Queen (x18/x14T)
Tag: @bamboo
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Post by Bamboo on Dec 8, 2019 15:18:40 GMT -6
|TABTMN| - Bamboo's PL: 106,000
Seriously? Seriously?
He had no fight in him at all! Gosh, if Bamboo was as strong as he was, she'd raze hell every day! Absolute chaos. It wouldn't even be chaos anymore. It'd be, like, giga-chaos. Yeah.
She definitely wouldn't have kept running away, in any case.
It was almost sad how effortlessly he blocked her attack. Even with her new training, she could pretty much just scratch him. What was the point of scratching him? She needed to do a bit more then that. Even with the combined power of the goons, he was alright! How could anyone stand up to all the goons? They were supposed to be the top-dogs, the best evil-minded mercenaries around. Bamboo would've fainted from the potential PR disaster if she knew what a PR disaster was. How did someone even get that strong? Was it by running away? Bamboo hoped not.
Either way, she let him run. She had absolutely no interest in fighting someone who had absolutely no fight in them. Sounded more boring then cooking rice or doing taxes. She had no idea what he meant by nearly anything he said- Bamboo didn't do any crawling. She wasn't a spider. Well, not at the moment, at least. Being a spider wasn't very convenient.
She let out a heavy sigh, her fun being ruined once again. She turned towards her fellow goons and shrugged. "Don't really feel like gettin' him. Prolly some other fun stuff to do around here instead."
Yeah! It was her first time in the demon realm and all. It seemed exactly like what you would expect a demon realm to look like- so, just the way Bamboo liked it. Maybe she could go and destroy some demon-villages. Or go set up a demon-cult. Or start labor trafficking demons to mass produce Stargoons merchandise for cheap. Or go get some Demon Ice Cream™.
One of those was way easier then the others, huh?
She cleared her throat, focused real hard, and a set of eagle wings sprouted from her back. Her goon-outfit wings had some sweet green-star aesthetic, though. She pointed behind her with her thumb and stuck out her tongue in a manner that was both incredibly outdated yet simultaneously condescending.
"I'mma go get some Demon Ice Cream™. I hear there's a good spot, like..." She pointed in a random direction. "...there, probably." She shot the new goon a final glance and a playful nod, though. "Have fun being a goon! I'll see ya around! Byeeeeeeeeₑₑₑₑₑₑₑ"
And with that, she rocketed off the ground, her mighty wings propelling her through the air.
Unless anyone stopped her, that is.
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PL: 217,000
Akuma no Gisei (x16T) Soul Mastery (x24P)
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Post by Ramen on Dec 8, 2019 15:48:57 GMT -6
TABTMN| Ramen's PL: 3,040,000 (Base 190,000 - x16 Modifier) |
Ramen watched as Sensoa made his exit, her expression falling. She hadn't really expected the attacks to wipe the demon out, but the fact that he seemed so resigned did throw her off. It hadn't been difficult to spot the change in the demon once his identity had been revealed, but she couldn't have suspected that the change was... well, this. She would have been content to let him walk, too -- except for all that talking he was doing. After the shock wore off, she bristled and shouted after him.
"Hey! Weren't you listening to me!? I said that your mouth can get you into trouble, and I meant it. If you want to surrender, that's fine -- go for it. Have fun. But don't do it while flinging insults around and trying to act cool." She let her ki flare up around her to spirit her into a sudden burst of speed, racing around the battlefield in a wide arc to try to block the demon's path. If he wanted to walk away free, it wouldn't be like this. His words would be enough to suck the victory out of the moment. Besides, there was something about how he was acting that rubbed her the wrong way. More than usual, at least. Besides that, the sight of one Stargoon leaving meant she had to do something big, and she had to do it soon. Spirits wouldn't be kept up if people started giving up. "If you want out of here, then there's one way it's going to happen -- you have to surrender. And I don't mean, 'I give up, by the way, you guys are stupid and suck'. I mean, 'please let me live!' surrender." She curled her hands into fists. "And don't you dare pretend like you're the only one around here who's got any power to them."She began to release her energy, her aura flaring as electricity coursed across her body. Her muscles began to shift, gaining bulk and definition as she stretched her ki to its limits. It would have been safer to take her time with this, but she knew how quickly Sensoa could move if he wanted to. In a matter of moments, her power had peaked. She wasted no time in bringing her hands together, channeling that power between her palms. "Maybe you're stronger than me," she muttered under her breath, eyes locked on the demon as her attack reached its fullest, forming into a sphere of brilliant red. "But here's a little gift from one of the house flies."
She thrust both hands forward and let loose her energy in massive beam of crimson light. It shot towards Sensoa with tremendous force, the same electricity that sparked around Ramen discharging off of the ki attack as it closed in on her opponent. The force of the blast was enough to send her sliding backwards along the ground, unable to keep herself steady. But as the last of the energy left her palms, she let out a cry -- a mix of triumph and pain. Whether the attack struck its mark or not, she would be left gasping for air. It had taken a little much out of her.
Ramen activates her [UT] Do or Die. New modifiers: x18/x13 She jumps to 3,420,000/2,470,000 PL!
She uses her [SIG] MAX Power Bakuharamune. 6,840,000 PL damage incoming to Sensoa. Attack drains 1 KP if it hits!
KP 5/7 > 2/7
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Post by Ashi on Dec 8, 2019 17:50:48 GMT -6
| ACTIVE TRANSFORMATIONS: Luminary Blaze |
Hmm. Well, this was going quite slowly. All the Star Goons fired off their powerful attacks at Sensoa as Ashi watched, and as she'd predicted, even all that wasn't enough to bring him to his knees. He didn't even really seem all that phased, she had to admit, which prompted a frown on her face. All that big talk about how he was the baddest mofo around, and the shit talking towards how none of them were "real villains", and now he was... Surrendering? Ashi's bushy green eyebrows furrowed in confusion at the whiplash of Sensoa's motivations. Was he or was he not the world crushing badass he made himself out to be so often? All that determination and grit seemed to fly completely out the window the moment he began to face opposition. Honestly, as much as she'd previously somewhat even admired his determination, she was now seeing it for the farce it was.
When it came down to it, Sensoa was a coward. And Ashi didn't like cowards one bit.
"Having braved death before," Ashi began to say as she again drew her sword from its scabbard, slowly cracking her neck back and forth, "I must say, it's not the abysmal, horrible thing everyone makes it out to be. You just kind of get to chill out for all eternity with other dead people and do whatever you want, no pressure." Her ki then began to flare up, yet again - but this time it went beyond her current form, swelling up and up past what had seemed to be her most powerful state. Even then, it probably wasn't much compared to Sensoa's actual full might, but she didn't really care. "So, you know. I almost think killing you off is too good for you. But it also means that I won't have to deal with you until I bite it for good. And somethin' tells me you don't have any loved ones to go reunite with, so..."
And then, the energy that had been building up within the Konatsian exploded, full force! Her blade sat tightly gripped in her hand, burning with a bright, blazing energy as she poised herself for attack. Ashi rushed in alongside the redhead gal's own powerful attack, and let her rip with a sword slash that felt powerful enough to cleave the Earth itself in two. She could only hope its power was enough to sever Sensoa's abdomen from his torso. The explosion of energy was difficult to see through as Ashi leapt back, but she did notice that other green haired girl, the bio android, making her own exit. "Hey, hey, hold up!" she called out as she jumped after her and grabbed onto her ankle in an attempt to yank her back down. A devilish grin grew upon her face as she asked, "Don't you think you should dine and dash, instead of just the latter?"
TAGS: Amara
[UT] Big Bang Bulkier activated alongside her racial trait Vigor for a modifier of x16/x9!! PL for this post is 1,792,000/1,008,000! She then uses a Z-Sword boosted [UA2] for a total of 1,792,000 damage coming at Sensoa to cleave the demon in twain!
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Post by Amara on Dec 10, 2019 14:38:30 GMT -6
Sensoa took the attacks without getting instantly obliterated, which was to be expected. Even with the combined might of most of the present Goons barraging the Demon with attacks, he was still standing and speaking. It wasn't what she wanted, but what Amara had expected to happen anyway. Even now, after launching her own strongest attack, she was short of breath. The volatile energy faded to a dim yellow glow, the Saiyan huffing in breaths as she attempted to stabilize herself. Of course, being completely new to this form she wasn't very good at it. The golden light surrounding her flickered, then dimmed, then died out entirely. A wave of weakness passed over her, even as she continued to glare daggers at the opposition.
"I'm beat." She muttered sourly. "Though I guess I got what I came to this stupid realm in the first place for, official Stargoon recognition." Amara's stamina was still shot even after exiting the form of Super Saiyan, the Stargoon feeling utterly exhausted even as she stilled and did nothing. It'd be a while before she would be able to recuperate fully, but that didn't look to be an issue as Sensoa merely shrugged off their attacks and decided to walk away. Despite not having expected much out of him, it was aggravating to see his continued dismissal of their strength. Even her attack this time landed a solid dent in his stupid, smug face. For a moment the others seemed to stop as well, Mumbo even offering to help finish the castle's construction.
...And then that Junior Goon - Ramen - seemed to also get rubbed the wrong way from the Demon's attitude, her own power soaring as a pillar of crimson energy shot straight towards Sensoa. Amara's brow raised as Ashi joined in, the Konatsian's sword shimmering as another powerful strike was sent the Demon's way. Judging from when she had last scanned Ashi's power, Amara doubted that the Orange Goon's strongest technique would really phase the guy but props for effort. "Right, you guys go at it..." Amara said drearily. "I just need a minute or two so I can catch my breath."
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Post by Sensoa on Dec 10, 2019 19:46:15 GMT -6
The demon had decided to walk away... to simply drop the battle. He didn't want to fight, that was a first. No... he had felt this way before and even now, he couldn't understand himself. Just what had caused such a change, when did he start doing this? The one thing he had always enjoyed more than anything else? The thing that had driven him to this new power, no, that had gotten him so far in the first place? The demon looking down at his hands as he heard Ramen speak of how he would need to beg them to survive. The demon's fingers curling into a fist as he felt the powers rise up. Time seeming to slow down as he continued to walk forward, almost content to be killed. Then his mind rushed backwards, to the days of war, to the days when he had rushed headlong into battle with that battle drunk mind of his. He had always rushed forward, without holding back simply because he wanted too. There was never a reason for his battles, never a reason for him to WANT to fight. Yet now... here on this battlefield he had decided to walk away from a fight? "RUN AWAY! YOU WILL DIE!"The voice in his head urged, but this time something else sparked into existence. Never had he feared death, he was a demon of war. Yet here he was wanting to run away... something was wrong. "Run!"The demon felt the earth tremble beneath his feet, the world shaking as Ramen's and Ashi's attack rushed toward him. This was the moment he had been dreaming of, the day he would die. Yet how could he face it with his back turned? He was whole now and yet he chose to walk away from FIVE warriors? Five warriors who he wanted to... fight? He had wanted to fight Ramen, to fight Mumbo, to fight even Ashi. Yet here he was running away? He gritted his teeth hard enough to grind them together. "Such Nonsense..."
With that the demon turned to face the two attacks, eyes narrowed as he placed his hands forward. The barrier around him clashing momentarily as he felt his aura increase. His will to live kicking in full throttle, his eyes going wide as he continued to push on those two attacks that threatened his life. A feral feeling within, a primordial thing within every thing that existed. The desire... TO LIVE!The demon's feet dug into the ground, a roar of defiance in the face of death. He pushed back, his arms burning up, blood splaying from his wounds. He took a step forward, pushing back that which would kill him! The demon of war, the dog of fire! He would not die in such a pitiful way as to bring shame to those titles! He had killed in wars for years, fought for the sole purpose of fighting! Yet he was about to flee? What sort of nonsense had this universe brought forth! The wind did not blow because it didn't "feel" like it! Fire did not BURN BECAUSE IT DIDN'T FEEL LIKE IT! With a final roar, the explosions of the two attacks knocked him flat onto his back in a pile of rubble. His life force was ebbing away, his power slowly fading with it as he stared up into the skies. His golden eyes slowly beginning to close as he felt himself slipping away. Was this.... the end? His END? It felt cold, colder than it should. His heart sputtering as he lay there in the dirt, broken body of a worthless demon... NO!His eyes went white, his subconscious pushing him forward, the demon slowly rising up. His hand falling upon a rock as he knew this was it. His broken body standing up within the smoke, fire emitting from his guttering body. Broken in many ways, but still not dead. No, he would not end this way without going out HOW HE WANTED! Fire emitting from his mouth as he got to his knees, reaching down and pulling out something he had never dreamed of using. A bean to which he put into his mouth... From out of the smoke, red eyes shone brightly, fire emitting from those eyes. Power rising up once more, red flames unlike any he had emitted from before. The demon's power increasing instead of going out like it should have. When the smoke cleared, it would be revealed the demon had healed his wounds. Now... the feral dog of war... Sensoa, the war dog of fire... The dog of carnage that demon realm had come to fear was back...Soon fire erupted from the demon, a roar emitting from the demon as it rushed outwards like an inferno. Spiraling upwards into the skies, the leviathan pools screaming in agony as his fires scorched it away. The darkness that had snuffed out his light was soon consumed by the sheer force he was emitting now. While his power had slightly dropped, his body bulged with new found vigor. A circle of flames emitting in the center of his chest, a mane of fire forming along his neck and hair soon erupting into flames. It was like a feral animal being set loose, his new found life was on full display now. Now... now they faced a true monster. One that fought for its survival. They say an animal grows more dangerous when backed into a corner. Now it was in full effect, as flames consumed the remaining corruption about him. The flames licking away at the ground, the rock at his feet turning to molten stone, his eyes looking to the goons like an animal. He licked his lips as he did so, a carnage loving smile upon his lips. Fuck running away to live another day, fuck this pansy shit of not enjoying fights, fuck reasons, morals, and higher meanings. He was here now to fight, to kill, to murder. He was here for pleasure and he would NOT be denied that by some higher thought. The demon looked down at his side, the nameless blade shaking in its hilt, slowly withdrawing the nameless blade and it was soon covered in the flames of Sensoa. The demon rushing forward like a bulldozer of fire and pure rage. A feral rage of someone who was on the last stand. An animal who was going to go kicking and screaming! No one would take this away from him, and he was going to fight to the last breath! He rushed toward Amara like a beast possessed, foot falls sounding like explosions each. Stone flying about him as he set upon her, attempting to use his sword like a club rather than a cutting weapon. His blade coming down to attempt to smash her into the very ground. This would be followed by the demon spinning around to throw flames at Mumbo and the rest of them. His arm flinging fire and molten rock in their direction. A mad smile upon the demon's face, his eyes a light with new found life. Red flames of a demon who was going to die, but refused to let it end this way! He would go kicking and screaming against fate, because that was what he did. That was who he was, who he had been destined to be from the go. He wasn't thinking, hell he was barely conscious frankly, but he was in pleasure. This was going to be a battle that shook the very core of Demon realm and hell itself. If Sensoa was going to go, then he was going to take as many of them with him as he could. Not for revenge, not for higher morals, but because this was now a battle of life and death. The demon's favorite and only thing he truly had ever enjoyed. He was a glutton for war, for battle, he was... INSATIABLE |
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Post by Kitiana Shinso on Dec 11, 2019 21:16:10 GMT -6
Yare, yare. Kitiana let out a low sigh, shaking her head slightly. All of their attacks still hadn't killed Sensoa, he wasn't anywhere near dead in fact. Mumbo made his way to her, to try and strike up conversation no doubt. "I never said I was the one who was going to kill you, no I am of no delusion that I could defeat any of you as you are." She said softly "As for my house if you wish to try and help that is left to you. The magic of this realm is more than enough for me to finish it on my own." Her demeanor had done a rather sudden shift, but in truth what was she to do in this situation? Getting involved in this was pointless. One of the arrivals decided to leave already, good. Perhaps one would be saved. Sensoa might not have attacked back, but she knew him well enough to know what was coming was a storm.
And almost as if on queue, Ramen fired another attack at him, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she shook her head "I really would prefer if you and the rest of the stargoons would take this elsewhere, while I can finish my house regardless of the damage done I'd prefer to get it done as soon as possible." She said to Mumbo, Her right hand stuffed half way into her pocket as her left arm hung next to her. But it wasn't just Ramen that attacked unfortunately, Ashi also attacked again and this time seemed to be going all out. Part of Kitiana wondered if Amara would join them again, or if she'd stay away from it all. Her answer was given shortly, that golden aura fading away and her power level dropping back to its base form.
"Mumbo... I do not want more blood on my soil, it was why I was warning you about Sensoa. He is no longer anyone's lapdog, he fights for whatever he wishes and kills whomever gets in his way. He is the reason I did not get involved, not you or any of your Star Goons." Her head was half turned towards Mumbo now, a singular eye visible but staring at him. It was just a few moments later that Sensoa's aura flared back to life, and Kitiana began to float down towards the front door to the still building house. "If I were you Mumbo, I'd worry more about your Star Goons now. As much as I don't want Amara dying here, even I know that I cannot stop Sensoa. My comment to him earlier was merely a question on if he would do it for me, but we saw how that turned out. If you survive this, maybe we can talk later... Maybe." She waved up to him as she sat down on the ground and shook her head.
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Post by Majin Mumbo on Dec 12, 2019 15:27:00 GMT -6
”Yeah yeah, whaddeva. Go ahead and trow da blame on Senny. Dat guy can’t hoit a fly if he tried to. It’d prolly make him surrenda again.”The earth shook behind Mumbo, but he ignored it for now. Energy was exploding outward from his Goons. Guess Sensoa was done for. Good riddance, he thought. Chomping down on a chocolate cigar, he rolled his eyes as Kitiana gave him another warning. Her aloof cautionary tale did little more than get Mumbo to mimic her body language for a moment, only for his attention to be drawn away. Flames and Ki exploded in every direction, and the dust had somehow already settled. From beneath the bluster and theatrics, the true Sensoa bubbled forth. Mumbo’s joking tone vanished, and he got back to his feet right away. Was that fear he felt? Without even realizing it, he’d already moved in front of Amara, being met with a debilitating blow to the head. Sensoa’s sword punched him into the dirt, burying him four feet in the blink of an eye. Before he could even register the pain, a heat wave washed over him, and suddenly his face was blackened by Sensoa’s flames. ”Guhh... Okay. I guess uh. We gotta get serious.”Mumbo thinned out, climbing free of his Mumbo-shaped hole, before puffing back you to his normal, brutish size. ”Girlie... Whaf happened to da whoosh? Da gold? We kinda need dat like... right now.”This was bad. Sensoa wasn’t his usual, moping self. He was pure, untamed evil. If he wasn’t in the guy’s reticle, he’d probably be cheering him on right about now. ”Goons! Behind me! I can survoive a chump like dis, and when he’s outta juice, you guys finish ‘em off!”Mumbo’s helmet reappeared, and he shook off the soot the demon granted him. With a serious glare, he chomped down hard on his chocolate cigar, snapping it in half. This was showtime.
KP: 3/3
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Bamboo
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PL: 185,000
Fauna Princess (x13P) Fauna Queen (x18/x14T)
Tag: @bamboo
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Post by Bamboo on Dec 12, 2019 16:13:05 GMT -6
|TABTMN| - Bamboo's PL: 1,484,000/1,060,000
Looked like she couldn't even go get her ice cream!
She stole a glance down at Ashi, who had grabbed her ankle after firing off an attack at the retreating demon. She furrowed her eyebrows. She was certainly fine with the guy dying, but like this? It was almost sad. She could just get a better fight later, right? "Uh, I guess. But, like, this won't be very fun if we just-"
BAM. There went Teacher, launching an earth-shattering attack at the Demon. Well, that certainly did him in! She was always consistently impressed by the kind of feats she could whip out. What could the demon do, anyways? Probably nothing much! He was just gonna fall over, or something. Turned out that the guy had... a bit more fight left then Bamboo had thought possible.
In the flurry of black flames and magma, Bamboo was caught head-on. The jet-black fire hit her feathery wings, setting them ablaze in an instant. A chunk of rock squared her right above her eye, leaving a large gash and knocking one of her newfound ram horns clean off her head. With blood clouding her vision and her method of flight rapidly incinerating itself, Bamboo careened into the ground with a shrill hiss of pain.
She wasn't gonna go down nearly that easily, though. It took but a moment for her to recover her bearings and catch Mumbo being slammed into the ground in place of her newfound Goon buddy. It only took another moment to grab her goon-enhanced Bamboo pole and twirl it to refocus herself.
This was the kind of fight she had been waiting for! A real, all-out, death-defying brawl. The red markings on her cheek began to glow- before they expanded like a spiderweb across her face, then across her body. The infectious marking even spread itself on Bamboo's pole. She felt her power rising once more- the violent hissing of her Ki as it left her, the burning sensation. She'd never felt this strong before- but she felt a bit more frail then she usually did.
Well, she didn't mind. The harder she could hit, the better, right?
She comprehended Mumbo's message, but she was sure that hitting him was never a bad thing. She could do this for hours- days, maybe. As long as he kept up the thrill of the fight, Bamboo was more than ready to tango. The guy finally wanted to fight- the strongest dude she had ever seen, who was always so ready to run away- was running around like a maniac. She couldn't just sit by! She needed to see what he could do. Up close.
In an instant, Bamboo rushed their adversary. She poised her pole back before thrusting it forward, aiming to slam the demon right in his skull!
x13 + Bulking active! New PL: 1,484,000/1,060,000
Bamboo Bash used, charged at 33%! 489,720 PL in damage fired!
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PL: 217,000
Akuma no Gisei (x16T) Soul Mastery (x24P)
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Post by Ramen on Dec 12, 2019 18:30:13 GMT -6
TABTMN| Ramen's PL: 3,420,000/2,470,000 |
Ramen groaned when she spotted the little glint of colour from the demon's hand. She had seen that sort of thing before: all the effort of her attack immediately went to waste as he made full use of the mystical healing properties of one of those irritating beans. Predictably, it wasn't long before he launched himself into action with his newfound strength. With her current empowered form, it was harder to move in to the defense of the Saiyan -- but luckily, it seemed Mumbo had it already. Happily, Bamboo was getting in on the action too. Her timing was a little off, but she would get better at that over time. She raised her hand to the sky and formed a quick spark of ki, hovering above her palm. It took a moment of focus, but she was able to form it into the shape of a razor-sharp disk. "Hey, loudmouth!" she shouted at him, twisting around to prepare the attack. "Remember what you said to me? Something along the lines of, I only care if Kayen is happy, that's all I want now...""So, what about that? Which wire in your head snapped to turn you from her fanatical admirer with hearts practically popping out of your eyes, to the guardian of some random wanna-be castle in the middle of nowhere..?" she pauses, before adding, as if were an aside. "--We'll ignore the part where you surrendered twice and then suddenly decided that you had a spine after all."
Then, she grinned. The attack still coursed above her palm, brimming with energy -- energy she didn't really have to expend at this point. She would need to be careful about not going too far. "These are all rhetorical questions, because I know the answer. You're not in love with Kayen, and you're not some big scary demon. You're a vulture and you're only looking to pick the scraps you think are easy enough to take advantage of. That's why you used the magic bean, right? 'Cause you knew you needed the extra crutch?"She twisted around and hurled the disk, straight for Sensoa. She put every last ounce of her empowered strength into the attack, though it still fell short of her proper, perfected techniques. But she had no illusions about killing him. She just wanted to take off an ear, or a horn. Maybe an arm. At this point, she might even be okay with a bit of hair. As long as she got her point across. And as the disk raced down towards the demon, she allowed her power to sink down to a more normal levels. Her body ached as the ki left her, like adrenaline being sucked out of her body. But she wore a grin as she faced down towards the target of her attack. "So what about it, champ?" she held her arms out to her sides, presenting herself as a target as clear as day. "One more easy target for you to flex your sensitive little ego over. I can't wait until you brag to whoever listens about how you needed a magic bean from Earth just to stay upright in a fight."
Ramen fires a basic ki attack in the form of a disk at Sensoa.
[UT] Do or Die cancels.
She switches from her x16T to her x3P.
New PL: 570,000
KP 1/3
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Post by Ashi on Dec 14, 2019 5:00:26 GMT -6
| ASHI'S PL: 1,568,000/1,008,000 |
| ACTIVE TRANSFORMATIONS: Luminary Blaze + Big Bang Bulkier (x14/x9P) |
Boy, Sensoa needed to pick a lane. In the time Ashi had known him, she'd seen him go from war hungry battle demon, to passive, depressed dope about... Three times? But on the contrary, she'd seen him go back from that state to his whole battle eager mindset about as frequently. Maybe he had some kind of mental disorder. Or a personality one. What was that one called, again? Bifrost? Unipolar? ...It didn't really matter. What did matter was the fact that he now seemed like he did want to fight, after all. "Now where was this attitude when Carro was around...?" Ashi grumbled as she cracked her neck back and forth. It looked like he'd used one of those magic beans to heal himself, too, so that was fun. On the bright side, a fight with a big, bulky loser like this was definitely going to make for some good training. The downside was that one of them might die if they weren't careful.
Still, she'd expended most of her energy on that last attack, thinking it was going to be the finisher. So it'd take a minute for her to recharge. And she assumed the same was going to be true of most of the others, as well. The redheaded Earthling, at least, whose power level had gone and dropped to way below even Kitiana's. "What, you totally out of steam or something?" Ashi called over to the Earthling with raised eyebrows. "Rest up quick, cause Mumbo's only so absorbent!" They were lucky to have the big guy here, though. If anyone was durable enough to tank some blows from Sensoa, it was him! And Ashi was pretty confident most of the other Star Goons could tank a blow or two themselves, if it ever came to one of them needing to. It was showtime!
...Actually, not yet. Ashi looked around and saw that Amara had dropped back down to her not so golden form as well, and pretty much everyone except Bamboo seemed like they'd need a few moments to recharge before they were ready to trade blows with the demon dog. Hmm, they'd need to stall for a bit if they were all going to be getting out of this in one piece. Still, Ashi didn't sheathe her sword, and instead leapt into action. Mumbo had been faster when it came to getting to the mostly helpless Amara's defense, but Ashi stood right behind him as he took the blows and was sent flying. Then it was just her and her sword between Amara and the black and green beast. "Hey Amara, how long do you think you need to recharge before you can turn all yellow again?" she asked the Saiyan. "'Cause we're gonna need every bit of power we've got to pull off a win, now! Either way, I'm keepin' you safe till then!"
TAGS: Amara
KP: 0/3 > 1/3
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