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Post by Amara on Dec 15, 2019 17:33:14 GMT -6
Needles to say, the battle-hardened Saiyan was less than impressed at the sudden turn of Sensoa's attitude towards the situation. Even as he powered up, even as his previous injuries and fatigue miraculously disappeared into the ether, she wasn't afraid. More so just... annoyed. "You finally done fucking around?" She grumbled, not even flinching as his sword strike was narrowly intercepted by none other than the gooey gray form of Mumbo, who ate the dirt moments later with as much grace as a one-legged drunken giraffe. Blinking, Amara looked down to see if the Majin was actually in working order but didn't say anything as he peeled himself up without assistance. Ah yeah, now that Sensoa was trying to kill them the power of a Super Saiyan would come in handy wouldn't it?
Trying momentarily to power back up, only a spark of gold rushed through her body before the pain eclipsed her willpower, forcing the Saiyan to say in her base form as a result. "I already spent all my energy fighting that ghostly idiot and Kitiana previously... a minute or two to recharge is necessary before I can do it again. ...I think. There's a chance that I could force myself to transform, but something tells me that'd end up with my insides outside if you catch my drift." The green goon was quick to join the fray, launching herself at the Demon with an attack that Amara doubted would slow him down much. Even their best combined moves barely didn't knock him over, and that was when the guy wasn't resisting.
Blinking slowly as Ashi came up on her side, the Saiyan stuck out her hand and idly ticked off fingers. "...A bit." She said, shrugging. "Give me a break, I literally just learned how to do that like ten minutes ago and now I gotta do it again in a life-or-death situation and everything." Cracking her knuckles, she made sure to keep a semi-safe distance away from Sensoa by hopping back a bit. "Trust me, if I could help bash his head in I would." Weak yellow sparks fizzled across her body, Stargoon suit buzzing. Idly, she reached for the coin Mumbo had bestowed her early, looking at it with a bit of interest. Perhaps this could help?
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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 15, 2019 21:57:44 GMT -6
Some part of Sensoa was still conscious inside, just enough for him to realize just how much people loved to wiggle those little tongues of theirs. Talking, berating, and always trying to take the high roads. Always thinking of ways to find flaws in someone else's arguments and always trying to find a way to make someone else look bad. If ya didn't flap those lips, it wouldn't be a fight for this people it seemed. Sensoa's body however, made no such attempt to retort. Instead focusing on the immediate threat before him.
Sensoa starts to swing at Mumbo before passing out.
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Post by Kitiana Shinso on Dec 17, 2019 18:05:58 GMT -6
Man things were going so weird today, nothing made sense and really did any of it matter? Well, None-the-less it seemed that after all of their attacks Sensoa either passed out from exhaustion, or perhaps all of the energy they'd thrown at him had finally taken its toll. Well, either way none of that mattered to her anymore. What was done was done, and now perhaps she could finally have some peace and quiet in order to finish construction her castle. That is, unless the goons decided to just attack her for whatever reason they managed to dredge up. Unless they did, then she would have no reason to turn to them. Choosing instead to simply watch and manage the construction of the large building which, thankfully, was still building relatively quickly in spite of all the damage that had been done to it. The magic that filled the Demon Realm was one that enabled such a massively scaled construction site to be managed by a single entity.
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Post by Majin Mumbo on Dec 17, 2019 18:47:25 GMT -6
It seemed Mumbo’s allies weren’t keen to sit and wait. Rather than listen to his orders and stand back, Bamboo decided to lash out. She decided, it seemed, to strike at the perfect moment; when her head made contact with Sensoa’s, he fell over unconscious.
The fist headed toward the Majin impacted pitifully, sliding down his cheek like a bird who’d hit glass. With a thunderous thud, the demon was down. It should’ve been a celebration. Glorious victory had befallen them! They had gotten revenge on Sensoa, the shrimp who’d nearly gotten them all killed... but it didn’t feel right.
Steam erupted from Mumbo’s head.
”You... You jerk.”
He walked up to Sensoa’s body. Hadn’t he just healed up? His aura— no, his mere presence— was threatening mere seconds ago. What happened?
”You can’t even die right...!”
Mumbo gripped his head, peeling the helmet off his head. It’d stuck itself thanks to the rapid-fire steam. Tossing it to the ground, a snarling sneer forcibly etched onto his features. His muscles bulged again, and his eyes became a sea of black yet again.
”I needed to beat you! You can’t die like dis you... IDIOT!”
He stomped his foot down. Hard. It cratered the rock beneath it, disturbing Sensoa’s resting place.
”Why... WHY CANT YOU PUT UP A FIGHT?!”
The Majin brought his foot back, before kicking the Demon straight in the gut. His aim was to toss him through the castle’s construction site, before pointing at wherever the Demon landed. He’d snap his attention to Bamboo, his body shaking with rage. ”USE HIM! HE DOESNT DESERVE DAT JUICE!”
Whatever Bamboo’s response was, he didn’t care. He’d already stopped listening to her. His eyes were unfocused. He needed to destroy something. All this pent-up energy had to go somewhere.
”I... I need to fight... Dis... Isn’t right...”
He stomped, slowly, toward Kitiana. Killer intent gleamed in the black pools that were his eyes. A black-and-white orb of Ki grew in his mighty maw. The color around him seemed to drain as he dug his feet into the ground. The rock below cracked and buckled. Every inch of his body shuddered with need.
”Fight me... Fight ME... FIIIIGHT MEEEEEEE!!!”
The blast exploded from his mouth. A massive, unstable wave of Ki. It aimed to utterly delete Kitana from the face of this dimension, and send her to the pits of Hell.
KP: 0/3
[UT] Boiling Point active! +1/-3 to modifier
New PL: 1,430,000 / 1,300,000!
Used [MA3] Double-Fudge Ripper!
100% Power for a damage potential of: 1,430,000!
Intent: Burn a hole through Kitiana’s chest.
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Post by Bamboo on Dec 18, 2019 19:07:18 GMT -6
|TABTMN| - Bamboo's PL: 106,000
It had been a roller coaster of emotions for the past five or ten minutes she'd been here.
Bamboo wasn't a particularly big fan of emotional roller coasters. She was more of a 'Drop Zone' kind of girl. Here, though, she wasn't really given much of a choice. Bamboo had never seen such an indecisive guy. She didn't even know how to react- she was almost too emotionally exhausted to be angry. How you could be so strong and do so little was a mystery that seemed rather unsolvable to the Green Goon.
At least, it would be for now. Perhaps that strength wouldn't go to waste after all?
At Mumbo's command, she flew over to wherever Sensoa had landed, eyeing his massive, unconscious form. She impaled her Bamboo pole into the ground beside him and took a seat herself. Breath in, breath out. She'd done this once before, a long time ago. She never learned the technique- it just seemed like something she could do. It was woven into the fabric of her very being, a terrible, powerful secret entrusted to her. Perhaps a technique from a past life? Who could say, really. She'd make use of it regardless.
Once she was ready, she stood. She felt where her horn used to be. This guy took it off. This guy, flat on his back. This guy, who had no fighting spirit. This guy, who seemed to defy her and her new friends at every possible turn, who made a mockery of villainy, who proclaimed them to be the ants.
No. He was the ant, now. And Bamboo? She was an anteater.
"I thought you were pretty cool at first, when you did your little thing at that city. That's why I joined in! You ended up being pretty boring, though. Impressively boring." She stole a glance back at where he once stood. "-and it looks like you've continued to be boring your whole life. That's pretty sad, y'know."
She scooted forward and grabbed Sensoa's face, pushing his cheeks up to twist his unconscious face into an unceremoniously ugly smile. "But don't worry, big guy! You helped me meet some very fun people. And, y'know, don't worry too much. All your training or whatever won't be for nothing. Aren't I nice?" Bamboo's fingers, once the claws of a beast, turned into something far more sinister. The black tendrils that used to be her fingers snaked their way across Sensoa's enormous form, wrapping, twisting, turning and engulfing him in a pitch-black cocoon which would eventually be his grave.
"I'm going to use your power in ways you couldn't even imagine!"
In a flash, the process started. Sensoa's form would begin to diminish. The once-imposing demon would begin to wither away in Bamboo's palm, his demonic essence traveling up her arm and into her body. She could feel it- it might take a bit, but soon, this power would be hers. Perhaps she was angry at this demon before, in a time that felt so far away. But now? She was grateful.
All she could feel was excitement as she siphoned the energy from the husk of a warrior.
Bamboo is attempting to ABSORB Sensoa! If she's uninterrupted, she'll succ him completely by her next post. |
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Ramen
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Post by Ramen on Dec 19, 2019 7:49:38 GMT -6
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Ramen stood there with her arms outstretched, still presenting herself as a target. But the expected attack didn’t come. Sensoa made no move to harm her, nor any word to defend himself against her verbal tirade. She had thought her insults might have been enough to inspire him to attack. It was a plan that seemed so perfect in her head. But instead, she was left standing there, the weight of her insults falling upon deaf ears. The demon had fallen, and she couldn’t quite work out why. Neither her nor Bamboo’s attacks should have been strong enough to finish the job. But then, that really was the only explanation. “I… thought I could get him to come after me,” Ramen explained sheepishly to Ashi, as she lowered her arms back to her sides. “I figured this was going to be a long fight. You know, a tough fight -- not… well, whatever this was. I thought we might need to exploit an opening.” She glanced down at her own hands first, and then looked to Bamboo. As much as the idea that the pair of them had just single-handedly downed the demon didn’t make any sense, what other explanation could there have been? A demon that powerful couldn’t be susceptible to just fainting out of the pressure of being made fun of. “You hit a lot harder than you did before,” she commented to the girl. “I’m not sure how you managed to do it, but my attack wasn’t anywhere near enough to take him down, so it must have been yours that really did the work. You came a long way really fast if you’re already bringing down the strongest demon in the universe in… well, like one hit.”Mumbo, who seemed to be handling Sensoa’s sudden fall even worse than she was, instructed Bamboo to claim the demon’s energy. Once upon a time, she might have taken exception to that -- but she liked Bamboo, and she didn’t like Sensoa. So as her newfound friend moved into a position to claim his energy, she just flashed a thumbs-up to her and turned her attention to a new target of her own. That girl from before had escaped punishment for her lengthy rant, and now that Sensoa was gone, that was the last order of business. “What was that about demanding silence? I think I'd rather make a little more noise before we get out of here.” She flashed the woman a self-satisfied smirk, before turning her attention towards her vaunted castle. Mumbo might be dealing with her, but at the least, she could put her day's work in her crosshairs. She held her hands out to either side, turning her palms skyward as she channeled her ki into two orbs of crimson energy. With a little moulding, they reformed into discs, similar to the one she had used not moments ago -- albeit, without the same punch. Either way, they would be enough to handle a bit of architecture. If she couldn't fight, then at least she would have fun taking out her frustration on the would-be fortress. She hurled the first disc towards one of the higher points of the castle, aiming to lob off a tower or shear off a piece of roof. The other she threw in a curve towards the door, the energy cutting a deep gash in the terrain as it spun its way towards its target. Before she had even had time to see how the attacks had landed, two more discs formed, and she selected two new targets. This time, she selected opposite corners of the structure, hurling each in turn, each flipped to the side with the intent of hewing out large gashes in the stonework. When those hit, she would no doubt select new targets -- and if the barrage truly did go on without a halt, the builder-demon would undoubtedly have her silence broken yet again. This time by the sound of huge slabs of stone crumbling from the fortress she had tried to dominate the Heckway with.
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Post by Ashi on Dec 20, 2019 22:58:53 GMT -6
| ASHI'S PL: 1,568,000/1,008,000 |
| ACTIVE TRANSFORMATIONS: Luminary Blaze + Big Bang Bulkier (x14/x9P) |
Well... Things sort of just started working themselves out, really. Ashi had prepared herself for both a big fight and a potentially big hurtin'. But as Sensoa raced to drive his fist into Mumbo's face, Bamboo's seemingly relatively low power attack hit its mark against the demon dog, and, against all logic, it seemed to have singlehandedly brought the beast down and out. The Konatsian blinked a few times at the unconscious demon, her eyebrows furrowing over her amber eyes. "...That's it?" she found herself asking aloud. Of course, a part of her was relieved that the danger for her and her allies had passed, but... It was also a pretty underwhelming way for things to have ended. The Konatsian slowly stuck her sword back into its sheathe, and her unsteady, flaring power level dropped itself back down, the flaming aura around her vanishing as she no longer seemed to need it.
She shrugged at the redhead girl, who seemed about as confused as she was. "Hey, I was just about ready to get sent back to Hell," she replied, "But if I've got more time here without getting blasted full of holes again, I guess I can't really complain, eh?" A grin formed across her face as she realized this was probably their first actual successful mission as a team. Sure, Bloom and Dosu were absent, but most of the Star Goon team had shown up. And even if they'd hardly actually had much of a fight on their hands, a win was a win! "I bet the Demon Realm has some crazy bar we can all chill at after we wrap up here," Ashi suggested, though as she did so, she heard Mumbo let out a vicious roar. Turned out that not everyone was as thrilled about their easy win as she was.
The Konatsian watched with a mix of surprise and amusement as her boss gathered all his energy together - and used it to blow a satisfying hole straight through the overconfident Saiyan. Oh, man. The only way that could've been better was if Ashi had been the one to do it. "What was that about weaklings, loser?" she jeeringly called out towards the presumably dying Saiyan with a smirk on her face. All's well that ends well, right? "Well, if any of you guys need me," she said, "I'm gonna see what bar the locals most recommend for an absolute hammering. I'll buy the first round of anyone who comes with!" She gave all of her teammates a wave and a pair of thumbs ups, then turned on her heel and started making her way towards some of the more civilized parts of the Demon Realm. Surely there were some kind of establishments around here, right?
TAGS: Amara
Ashi drops back to base form before making a thread exit attempt, provided nothing further goes awry!
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Post by Amara on Dec 21, 2019 8:51:48 GMT -6
"...Really?" Amara said, a completely detached tone lacing her voice. She stared at the suddenly incapacitated form of Sensoa, neither angry nor relieved. "That's it? After all that, after what happened on Namek, you're just giving up?" Kicking the limp form of the Demon without any real force behind it, she spat. The Saiyan was still immeasurably tired from before, struggling to keep her balance let alone gather the required energy to be actually angry at the situation. "Are we done, then? Fighting is over? Cool. I want to leave this literal hellhole." Though the angry proclamation of the now reformed Mumbo caught Amara's attention, head swiveling to look at her enraged boss. Casually launching the body through the still-under-construction castle, he motioned for Bamboo to 'use him'.
Then he moved towards Kitiana, unrestrained fury seeping off his magical body in waves. Grimacing, Amara realized full well what was going on. She was weak, though, with no power to give. Trying to save Kitiana now would literally only result in her accidental death at the hands of Mumbo... a sacrifice she wasn't willing to make. Her lips curled in distaste, a hint of anger flashing in the Saiyan's eyes before she turned away. Whatever her relation with the half-Demon was, it didn't trump her commitment to the Stargoons. If they were so eager to pet her to death even after Amara's repeated proclamations, there wasn't really much she could do about it. "Sorry." She whispered so none could hear. "I couldn't keep a promise, again."
Distracting herself, she made her way over to Ashi, the Konatsian seemingly just as eager to be done with this whole ordeal as she was. "I'm coming." She grumbled distantly. "I need something strong to fucking clear my head. I'm tired, pissed, and quite honestly I don't want to spend another second in this stupid dimension - though any bars must have some special stuff here, I'd guess."
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Post by Kitiana Shinso on Dec 23, 2019 16:37:01 GMT -6
What else could she do? Nothing. It would seem that in his unending and blind fury, Mumbo decided that she deserved to die despite having nothing to do with their conflict. So be it, it was simply yet another reason that she despised those who sought after peace. They brought about things such as this, a blind fury of which could not be reasoned with. It was yet another reason that she would needs destroy, shatter, and fracture their pathetic notions of want. T'would not be Amara who she blamed, Amara in her current form was not even as strong as she was and so it would be unthinkable to blame her for the actions of another even if they were allies. At first she thought Mumbo a potential ally, someone who could agree with her view. Now, however, she sees him for who he truly is, an insignificant worm who was so blinded by his fury that he would attack someone who had nothing to do with his conflict.
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Post by Majin Mumbo on Dec 23, 2019 21:24:22 GMT -6
The blast subsided, and in its wake lay the gutted corpse of Kitiana. A large hole had been burned clean through her chest, leaving nothing but smoldering, charred ash in its wake. Mumbo snarled at the sight. What a pity. What a worthless demon. Maple would have been disgusted.
Mumbo stomped over to her, grasping her by the lifeless neck. A pocket of steam burst from his nostrils.
”Behehe... You put up a betta fight den da big guy.”
He tossed her haphazardly behind her, aiming to land her somewhere near Bamboo’s makeshift, cannibalistic picnic. ”Anudda snack fer da pile!” he shouted.
This was a sham. A serious waste of time. Kitiana’s broken, half-finished castle was a monument to this terribly wasteful day. The massive Majin lumbered toward the construction site, fist raised.
He slammed a hand into the wall, and it dented. Amazing! Fulfilling! He swung again, and the wall cracked.
”Ah-hah-allllright!!! Dis is great! You guys want in on dis?”
It seemed most of the goons had gone. A pity. They would have loved the catharsis. He waved off Ashi and Amara as they floated off, but was happy to notice Ramen was happily blasting away from a distance. He beckoned her over, mimicking the motion of punching the wall, inviting her to do the same.
”We came fer a fight, and we shoa as hell ain’t gettin’ one from da graves. Walls make good punchin’ bags!”
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Bamboo
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Post by Bamboo on Dec 26, 2019 14:13:06 GMT -6
|TABTMN| - Bamboo's PL: 131,000
The cocoon receded back into a hand. Sensoa didn't exist anymore.
Well, he kinda did. Bamboo was a lot stronger, after all. The regeneration of her form was kicked into high gear with the new power she had taken in- her antlers, which had been seared off by Sensoa's flames, regrew. They were antlers no longer- now, they were the horns of a ram, gnarled and wooden, poised forwards towards her eventual targets. She was stronger, now. Stronger then she'd ever been! She was ecstatic..
She was also in agony, though. The entire right half of her body was on fire.
Not just any fire- pitch-black fire just dripping with the demonic force that once engulfed Sensoa. He was the strongest warrior in the universe- she was, like, top 30 at best. It was little surprise that the gigantic influx of energy would be met with some difficulty. She dropped to her knees, gritting her teeth as the raw force made it's way further up her body. The price of power, she supposed. At the current rate, though, the price would've probably been her life. As much as she would've liked to keep the full extent of Sensoa's immense force, her current vessel would not allow it. She'd need to part with some of it.
Her agony culminated in a flash of fire as the excess energy burst out of her body.
Her right side, charred and smoking, began to rapidly regenerate. Her, arm, though, seemed a bit different. Even after regenerating, the charred hand's color seemed to be a permanent fixture. Up to her elbow, it was a purple-and-black haze, her clawed hand draped in the demonic power which flowed from her pores. With a flick of her arm, a familiar blade once belonging to the strongest demon in the universe extended. Bamboo swung the arm-blade around with a jovial giggle, admiring her newfound toy. A permanent arm-blade seemed inconvenient, though, so she retracted the blade back into her newfound limb. With a snap of her fingers, a cloud of demonic flames spawned at her palm. Likewise, she waved it around in front of her, watching in amazement as her new power was explored. Even though she'd expunged a great deal of Sensoa's energy, the remainder was more than sufficient to fuel her newfound power.
He sure had some neat tricks, huh! She even got a souvenir for her troubles.
She flexed her hand once again, glancing down at where the other demon had been dropped to her feet. She gave Mumbo a thumbs-up with her newfound hand, ever-so-glad to receive a new meal.
She took a glance down at said meal, picking her up with her demonic hand. You're not as strong as the other guy. Shouldn't give me too much trouble, right? Bamboo lifted her up further, waving at Mumbo through the hole he blew in her.
She wouldn't remain whole for long, though. Once again. Bamboo's hand traveled across her entire form, siphoning even more demonic energy.
Eugh. This might give her indigestion later. But, hey, it was a price she was willing to pay for power!
Bamboo ABSORBS Sensoa, gaining 25k PL!
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Ramen
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Akuma no Gisei (x16T) Soul Mastery (x24P)
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Post by Ramen on Dec 26, 2019 14:38:24 GMT -6
TABTMN| Ramen's PL: 190,000 |
Ramen took a deep breath as her final energy disc sliced its way through the construction site. It was rather quickly beginning to look like some old ruin, even though it had never actually been finished. It was good to take a little of the stress off after… well, whatever it was that had just happened. It wasn’t really the threat of facing down the strongest demon she had ever seen that got to her. It wasn’t even the weird effect this place seemed to have on her. No, it was all the banter that had come alongside this little confrontation. From that one girl’s threats to Sensoa’s insults, she had been well and ready to take out her frustration through combat. But then the demon had the nerve to just collapse a couple of hits. She was all but ready to chase after Mumbo to join him in punching out the foundations, flashing him a grin in response to his call -- but she paused in mid-air. Even she couldn’t ignore the sudden spike in power she sensed from Bamboo. There was a sudden flash of fire, and Ramen found herself covering her eyes to shield them from whatever ash or soot would surely follow. When she did peek past them at the girl, she was… different. She had a blade she was pretty sure belonged to Sensoa. She was brandishing some sort of demonic. And… well, she had changed. Luckily, it seemed the changes were only physical. “Hey, nice work!” she called to Bamboo, before turning back towards the construction site. “--Let’s see how strong you get with the next one!”Not to leave Mumbo all alone, she sped the rest of the distance towards her own set of upright walls, throwing a heavy punch. She managed to knock out one of the stone walls, and send a huge hunk flying backwards enough to knock out a support on the inside. As part of the next floor crumbled down, she twisted around and kicked a shard of flooring like it was a football, sending it coursing right into yet another support. That set off a chain reaction, the weight of the second floor proving too much for a good chunk of supports, and with a thunderous crash, several rooms crumbled down onto the ground floor. "Let's clean this eyesore up before we leave, yeah?"
KP 2/3 > 3/3
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Post by Majin Mumbo on Dec 27, 2019 23:16:05 GMT -6
Mumbo smiled in delight when Ramen took a swing of her own. She unleashed a domino effect onto the second story, forcibly conjoining the two areas with a cacophony of chaos. As the last stone fell, the Majin pumped his fists in celebration. Maybe this day was worth something after all!
"I got just da ting fer a job like dis."
Shaking his hands, the Black Stargoon hopped on the balls of his feet, psyching himself up for his big move. He stopped moving, reeled his arm back, and...
-BAM!!!-
His fist, mere moments before colliding with one of the outer pillars, transformed into a massive wrecking ball! It slammed through six rooms, toppling wave after wave of brickwork, and sending Ramen's earlier destruction into the air. Rubble and debris floated above them like spring fog on a crisp early morning. He gave a gesture to Ramen, signaling her to essentially go for round two with the flying debris before it fell back down on its own.
"Too bad we don't go no moah spectata's for owa newest special move: Monochrome Mayhem!"
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Post by Bamboo on Dec 28, 2019 15:12:21 GMT -6
|TABTMN| - Bamboo's PL: 153,500
Today was a good day. A fightless day, perhaps, but a good one nonetheless. Bamboo had never felt stronger! Nothing remained of the next demon she devoured, assimilating her power into her body. Her blackened arm twitched with the new batch of energy. Sensoa's power was far more difficult to contain then this one- it was a smooth process.
To test her new force, she blitzed over to her remaining two allies in a blink of an eye. Seconds later, she loosed a jet of fire at a portion of the falling rubble. Much of it was immolated on the spot from the intense heat.
It was only a moment later that she realized the two of them may have been practicing their team attacks on the building. She conked herself on the head with a sheepish chuckle. "Oh, uh, whoops. Maybe? Yeah!" She gave her boss a pat on the back, her new force clearly evident in the friendly gesture.
"I'mmunna go get some Demon Ice Cream now." She winked at the two of them, giving them both a set of finger guns as she walked backwards. "Come with if you want! Buh-bye!"
A set of wings later and she was off, speeding towards who-knows-where.
Bamboo finishes absorbing Kitiana, gaining 22,500k PL! This pushes her to her next transformation! [x18/x14T - Fauna Queen] unlocked!
Attempting thread exit!
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Ramen
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PL: 217,000
Akuma no Gisei (x16T) Soul Mastery (x24P)
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Post by Ramen on Dec 28, 2019 15:32:07 GMT -6
TABTMN| Ramen's PL: 190,000 |
The structure of the building was now permanently compromised. At this point, a stiff wind might get the better of it. Mumbo seemed to know that -- that's probably why he wanted her to strike again quickly, before nature beat them to the punch. She hopped back away from the building, little skips to give her enough distance to take stock of her potential targets. There were several supports she could still knock out, and a well-placed ki attack would probably do the trick. But maybe that would be a little too simple. "Hey, Mumbo -- I'm going to follow off to make sure Sensoa's ghost doesn't show up to eat them or something. I'm going to go through this side of the building," she pointed to the side she was nearest. "Why don't you come along? The shortest path is a straight line, right?"
She gestured to the side of the building he was nearest to. A big explosion might have been showy, but there was something poetic about them just flying through the failed construction to give it its final coup de grace. She let her power flood back to its maximum before she planted her heels in the ground. The wind seemed to ripple all around her, a hint to the shockwave about to blast out in every direction -- and then she was off, flying straight through one side of the building at full speed. Stone and debris ricocheted off of her as she cut a swath through the building, her red aura leaving a trail of ki marking her destructive path. The building hadn't even begun to fall before she made it out the other side, on her way to follow Bamboo off to wherever she was bound. In her wake, the building began to crumble. But Mumbo still had time to land the final, decisive blow.
Ramen activates her x16, jumping to 3,040,000 PL before she flies through the remnants of the building on her way out
3/3 > 7/7
Attempting exit! Ramen will leave on her next turn if not stopped.
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