It better be a good day (Suri, Russe)

From the start, Suri hadn't had much thoughts about winning against Typha. Winning wasn't what mattered. Awakening the fighter within her and bringing it out once more was her objective, and what mattered was the workout she would get, the experience, and what she could learn from it. Of course winning would be nice, but she didn't know whether that was possible, or just how strong the soldier was...

The Konatsian prince was handling himself well against the blue pair, and to Suri it seemed like he was defending himself well. Her snowball whizzed past Typha's legs as he leaped above its course, the orb making a rough impact with the beach with a -smack- as it exploded, and irritatingly, sand got everywhere. At least she had caught Russé. Suri briefly smiled back, before her focus returned to the battle. Russé was standing on his feet, ready for a ki blast of his own, 'Root Cannon'. This made Suri think, what would she name the attack she had done just now? Perhaps she would modify it, make it a bit more ice cream-y, and make it into a stronger technique? Things to do later, as she needed time to properly invent techniques.

Right now was a good time to try out one that she had developed but hadn't had the chance to use yet. Typha drew his sword, did that mean he was going to get a bit more serious? Perhaps. Perhaps not. He used the blade like a bat, whacking Russé's beam right back at him. That wasn't how baseball worked! Well, they weren't playing baseball, to be fair. Suri had something to say about that. "Banana Splitter."

Suri's subtle aura became briefly visible as her energy surged, and she charged forward. As Suri was rid of the white light soon after, a yellow glow instead found its way around her legs. With all her might, Suri delivered a flying roundhouse kick to the ki that had been sent back, which split the energy into three. As her foot made contact with the broken beam, the Majin's icy magic and ki flowed into the parted energy, producing three new energy projectiles. Brown, white, and pink, the volleyball-sized orbs shot toward Typha. "She shoots..." Suri muttered under her breath, her lips curling up into a smile. Then, whether she 'scored' or not, Suri spun around as she flew forward herself, throwing out a flurry of kicks to top it all off.

Typha batted Russe blast right back at him. He had to admit he had a pretty good swing. Maybe he should take a gander in one of those baseball leagues. It could be a nice change of pace and give him something fun to do. Though it seemed Suri was not as appreciative of his masterful battering. In fact, she kicked the blast right back and split into three. His robot eye beeped to life calculating the speeds each blast came out. Typha scanned where he should be when each blast came out and began to move his body to do what had to do. Typha dodged each blast by inches his eyeball scanning the place he should be in each moment. Then when Suri kicks came using his robotic eye he was able to dodge the kicks as well. Just moving his body out of the way of each kick before it landed. Though midway through the barrage one punch did land causing him to flip back.

The light in his fake eye turned on leaving him blind on one side. So to compensate he focused his ki so he could sense both of there powers. With that set up he was ready to go. Though he had to think about who to attack. Suri seemed to have used a very powerful attack and that meant Russe would be exposed. In battle, it was always best to attack the weak point. This time he'd not get a chance to take it. Typha kicked off the ground rushing at Russe. He drew his sword ki surrounding the blade so he didn't cut Russe. He aimed to hit Russe over the head with the blade and then kick him in the stomach.



(Sig) Radar

Description: His robotic eye has been calibrated thanks to the technology of Konatian salvaged from the creature they destroyed to detect an incoming life threating attack before it is fired. This allows him to dodge any attack less than 100 percent of his power free of cost.


What did she mean not effective? Russé is puzzled by her answer, she is able to redirect turn his attack into a much cooler one and not get hurt from it, what could possibly make her doubt its capabilities? Russé faced Typha to get an answer, watching the konatstain dodge all of the projectiles like a professional fighter, even Suris kicking strikes didn't land a single hit, this guy is moving like water, Russe couldn't catch his mouth dropping into the sand. "Seriously!? He dodged all of that!?" exclaimed in confusion.

He is beginning to question if both of them stand a chance against him, teamwork doesn't appear to work out unless the pair of them grow stronger, if only the hybrid had access to his great ape form, that will surely even the odds. "What are we gonna do now? It's obvious he has an advantage over us. got any more bags of tricks up your sleeve?" asking Suri while focusing on their opponent. Typha scanned their power levels and seems to have the right idea of gunning straight for Russe, causing the latter's teeth to grit in anticipation of what's coming next. There is no use in dodging and striking with a counterattack the swordsman would shrug it off and laugh in his face, the last part is an exaggeration.

Typha drew out his blade and coat it with Ki, the metallic weapon lunged downward toward Russé's head, prompting the hybrid to fold his arms in a cross formation once again for protection. The arms blocked the sword however the pain his limbs received from the attack is unavoidable, he can feel the combination of a shape object and energy hurt like a truck, no doubt there is a mark or bruise left on his skin. ""Oof!" his stomach is wide open to receive a kick, sending the blue half-sayian off the ground and into the air.

Russé's body fell on the sand and picked himself up seconds after, dusting himself off. Emerald green eyes facing Typha once again, wondering why did he only attack him so far and not Suri who is much stronger? Did he know Russe is much weaker out of the pair, if so he's being smart, why waste time on fighting stronger foes when you can snuff out the weak? If Russe is that kind of person he wouldve done the same, however, the male likes a challenge from a worthy fighter. "Oh I get it, take out the small fry then deal with the big fish, you're pretty pragmatic arent you" a smile curled on the right side of his cheek.

The hybrid dashed towards the swordsman, moving in a zig-zag path attempting to skewer his focus from erratic movements and catching up to Suri, once he drew close Russe flipped over Typha, landing behind him. Hoping the majin woman's striking ability can keep his attention on her, while Russe does his thing. The half-saiyan attempted to throw a kick on the other side of his waist, while Suri hits the other, then he discharged a Ki blast on his back attempting to take the konatstain down.

Suri supposed Russé was right. It certainly seemed like Typha was just...strong, and fast. She guessed her technique wasn't ineffective after all, but it was just that there was a power gap. Yes, Suri had not realized Typha's use of his now-disabled robotic eye. To Russé's question, Suri responded with "N-Not that I know of... How about you?" Did he have any transformations, powerups, or secret techniques? Suri grimaced as she saw Typha's attacks at Russé connect, her mind rushing to regain her composure as fast as possible. At least Suri got a second wind, and her distanced punches had landed, too! Since Suri's grab attempt missed, her outstreched arms went down to the ground below, readying her to spring forward like she was about to do a twisted version of pole vaulting.

Russé's theory was confirmed to be correct by Typha, as he revealed his plans to...take out the weaker fighter first, apparantly the hybrid. "I'm the stronger target?" Suri asked as she panted, catching her breath. She hadn't been sure. The Konatsian prince gave pointers, much to the appreciation of the Majin. Suri smiled. It was nice to know(both hear and see) that her and Russé's chemistry was good, whether it was coincidence or not. This was their first fight together!

Suri wouldn't have been opposed to giving him a high five, if she hadn't been busy hurling herself toward Typha. Suri's kick had barely missed, and momentum kept her flying forward. Suri spun around and shot a snow-white burst of ki in Typha's direction. Suri tried to stop herself in the air, but the speed at which she went was doubled, tripled, even! Suri screamed when Typha's ki slash hit her torso straight on, searing cloth and rending gummy flesh, while also knocking her far, far away... Straight into some coconut trees, snapping them like twigs one after the other. With some 'CRACK-'s and a 'THUD-', Suri made impact with the ground, shrubbery and dust flying as she landed.

Suri's aura dimmed...

...but she wasn't out of the fight. While lying on her stomach, Suri lifted her hands, pointing at Typha with one hand while gripping that hand with the other...kind of like a pistol. From the tip of her index finger, Suri fired magically conjured icicles. She intended to snipe Typha from afar, while she would stay in this comfortable position and regain the remainder of her strength before jumping back in. Six precise shots were aimed at each of Typha's shoulders, arms and legs. Hopefully they would at the very least distract Typha, and help Russé land another hit.

Typha looked at the two as they seemed to ready to keep going. He was being thrown around and Typha needed to be careful of that. They might eventually string a good combination of attacks together. His slashes flew out hitting Suri but she fired off a blast before he could finish. "Tch." Typha crossed his arms as the blast hit causing him to slid away. Typha's other slash hit Russe in the chest as well sending him flying. Maybe he did it a little over since he actually seemed to cut them. He had only meant to hit them with the equivalent of a baseball bat rather than a blade. He was not trying to seriously hurt them or anything. Though it seemed both were tough and could take it.

Typha looked at Suri fired a barrage of ice shards at him. Typha brought his sword deflecting each shot though some ice did get past but not enough to do much. Small and Fast attacks were perfect for him to deal with. What was her game? Typha went to approach but he had taken his eye off Russe. His robotic eye began to beep about to turn on though it still needed a moment as Russe threw sand in his good eye. "Son of a bitch!" Typha tried to rub the sand out. That really hurt plus now he was blind. He could still sense ki but damn he so used to being able to see. Then he sensed a powerful beam of energy at him. Typha brought his sword swinging into the blast but he missed his sword sailing above it. A blast of ki flew out flying at Russe above the blast as he was hit in the stomach "Guhhh." He had met to use his own attack to stop Russe but he had missed. Meanwhile, his blast of ki sailed into the air flying right at Russe to slash him at full strength.




Took Super Root Canon Dead to the chest! Ouch!
29,700/186,000=16 Percent Damage!

N1: Ki Slash- Typha Adds his Own Ki and swings his blade with more force.Does 33 Percent Damage.

61,380 Damage heading at Russe

A direct hit! Russe's teeth revealed themselves to the world, mouth curved on the right side of cheek forming a smile, while Typha is wise to attack weaker foes in a battle, the hybrid can be just as pragmatic. His strategy to land a hit on the swordsman was riding on this plan to succeed, he didn't expect to blind him let alone being able to land a blow, his luck finally going well in his favor. B

But the moment of victory is short-lived, Typha retaliated with another Ki wave from his sword, this one potent enough to deal some serious damage, worse of all, the hybrid couldn't feel his legs trying to get away as if they have undergone paralysis, is this fear? Russe is speechless and out of breath, he has a right to be afraid. Nothing he can do except stand there and prevent his arm from dangling, his body is depleted of energy, stamina has taken its toll on the young adult, the winner of this spar is spelled out in plain sight. "Oh no! I cant..move!" fearful words are all he could say, struggling to resist what's coming for him.

The attack has struck and turned Russé's world into a realm of darkness, eardrums popping and his skin littered with fresh blood gashes and scrapes, eyelids took a little while to open and body trying to restore the ability to feel the sensation of touch. Mentally he pleaded for it to not return just yet, wanted to rest a little while but he can't do that, soon he is back on his feet looking worse for wear. Green eyes frantically searched for his opponent, Typha was nowhere to be seen due to Suri tackling him out of nowhere but his strong energy signature is still present. "-pants- -pants -pants- nice one Suri.." is out of breath and shrinking a tired thumbs up. No worries, the hybrid will simply take this time to rest up before going back to the fight, he'll recover in no time...or will he?

PL 45,000
HP Damage 3% (61,380/45,000 = 136.4 -> 136 +3) 139%
KP 0/3