Celeh
Warrior
Posts: 100
Base PL: 85,000
X2: 170,000
Oozaru: 425,000
Character Page: Celeh's Bio
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Post by Celeh on Oct 22, 2016 16:22:59 GMT -8
It was clear to Celeh that she was really pressuring Rascal. Whatever the Demoness had thought of her before, that opinion had surely changed. Celeh was not the sort to go poking with a proverbial stick as it were, and surely Rascal understood that fully now. The attack that came next, though, was something that likely no one could have expected. Celeh wasn't fast enough to try and intercept all the bullets. The fact that Rascal had just fired attacks at everyone here couldn't have been a bigger mistake. If the others took this attack to mean the same thing that Celeh did, then the demoness would be in a lot of trouble assuming that the others were able to handle their respective items. The bullet aimed for the saiyan hit her square in the chest, and when the capsule popped open the explosion floored her. The small building that was the gravity chamber materialized out off the capsule just a few feet off the ground. Celeh as knocked down with the wind knocked out of her as well. She only had to fight against gravity, though, which was easy enough. As that chamber came crashing down, it would appear as though the saiyan had been crushed.
In fact, though, she was a bit uncomfortable, but quite safe. Celeh had punched a small crater in the ground just before the chamber came down on her. This created enough space so that she wasn't crushed. She had to take a moment to catch her breath. The saiyan warrior was underneath the far edge of the chamber away from Rascal. In order to retain some stamina, Celeh even reverted back to her base form rather than maintaining her full power. There was just enough airflow through under the edge of the chamber that she could breathe without exhausting her air supply. If Rascal could sense energy she might realize that Celeh was alive. But if she couldn't, there'd be almost no way for her to know that they saiyan was still conscious and breathing. Depending how things went outside, Celeh might spring up for a surprise attack...once she caught her breath, of course.
(OOC: Reverted to base form.)
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Brandon
Warrior
The Dark Prince
Darkness is coming...
Posts: 162
Base PL: 66,400
2X: 132,800
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Post by Brandon on Oct 23, 2016 8:51:22 GMT -8
Looking up to Ohkara, he smirked up at her, as he said "Better think really careful of your next move there Ohkara. It isnt what we are that makes us Villians... its what we do that tells the world what we are." But it sounded like he was about to add on something else to his small speech when he was distracted by Rascal claiming that she would kill them all.
Turning to look at her, He got whacked in the head by Rascals Simulator. But after that, He saw another capsule get tossed at him that poofted into what seemed like a small building. "The fuck!" He said, pain soaring through his face due to the broken jaw. He quickly reached out with his arms and attempted to catch the building. "Nngh!" He grunted, as he felt the impact of the force in his arm muscles, causing them to bulge slightly under the pressure.
"F-Fuck this! Theres only room for ONE person with mental issues in this relationship!" Brandon said, as he put as much strength into his arms as he could, and chucked the gravity chamber back at Rascal.
Then looking back to Ohkara, he said "Sorry for calling you nuts... SHES INSANE!" as he pointed at towards Rascal.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Oct 27, 2016 10:56:54 GMT -8
Approaching the alien spacecraft as it sat in the pool of plasticized water, Ethan neared the still open hatch and peered inside. Through the opening the teen so far didn't see anything he couldn't identify, the comfy looking Grav. couch, storage compartments, a panel to control the internal pressure settings, but no primary controls yet. It wasn't until he was standing next to the open hatchway, with it's large viewport, that the teen spotted the master control panel for the craft. Like the rest of the vehicle, the control were simple and unassuming, consisting of a keypad and a set of viewport hugging display screens around the bottom edge of the circular window. Unfortunately Celleh and Ohkara were having trouble keeping the chaos on their battles with the insane woman and Brandon contained, and as the teen stepped closer and leaned in to look at the displays, several shots rang out.
Ethan was just unclipping his little music player to use it's camera to scan over the controls and displays so that Mr. Brown could see them and provide a translation, when the shots rang out. Being in a crater though, below the line of sight of the people fighting outside of it, Ethan simultaneously unaware of what exactly was going on and protected from it. The best the nutty woman could hope for in shooting in his direction, were she to actually know where he was, was to hit the ship, as it was the only object tall enough to be seen from outside the crater. In doing so, the capsule containing the robotic appendage impacted the upper half of the sphere with a dull, metallic 'CLANG' and then exploded in a 'POOF' of smoke. A moment later the robotic appendage slid down from the ship's upper hull and fell in through the open hatchway, much to the surprise of the blue haired teen.
"What the hell is going on?!" the boy yelled as he looked up and towards the sounds of battle. "Who the heck is throwing arms at me?!... Why is someone throwing arms at me?" The shirtless boy's questions would have to wait as the intrusion of the arm into the pod seemed to trigger some sort of security protocol. The white backgrounds on the displays all turned red and an identity request popped up on one of the larger displays while a countdown started on another, although the boy could not ready the alien text and thus was only aware that something strange was going on. Given the reason he'd ventured to the craft though is was a reasonable assumption to guess exactly what these messages were. Alien text or not, the red backgrounds, scrolling digits and a persistent beeping all pointed to danger in the boy's mind.
"Crap crap crap crap..." Reaching in and grabbing the writhing robotic arm and pulling it out of the craft as quickly as he could, Ethan hoped the removal of the arm would stop the countdown, but after waiting a few seconds that didn't seem to be the case. The digits continued to scroll and the beeping continued. Cursing with language decidedly more rude then the word 'Crap,' Ethan backed away from the craft and held his free hand out, Preparing to dispel the plasticized effect of the water the ship was sitting in.
"We've got a problem down here!" he called out to anyone within earshot.
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Ohkara Minamaru
Administrator
The Berserk
Posts: 536
Base PL: 216,810
Inner Strength: 1,084,050
SSJ: 2,384,910
ASSJ/USSJ: 2,818,530/3,902,580
FPSSJ: 4,119,390
Character Page: Ohkara Minamaru
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Oct 28, 2016 14:54:37 GMT -8
Her sights were set only on Brandon as he tried to give her some kind of guilt trip; huffing at his response, it was clear to her that he assumed she would kill him- As if! Taking a life was something the young lady would never do. Raising a brow she opened her mouth to interrupt him, only to be interrupted herself by the Demoness Rascal’s next moves.
It was quite the out of the box idea, firing item capsules from a gun, but for the most part it wasn’t as lethal as the small woman might have wanted. Feeling the area for her friends, she noted both seemed in stable condition. Turning attention back to Brandon as he wrestled with a gravity chamber, Ohkara gave a small huff; it seemed the Demoness had forgotten about her green-haired “friend”. Suddenly, Brandon would hurl the gravity chamber back at the small woman- if it hit it might kill her!
Shooting the hypocrite that had just tried to lecture her on the subject a dirty glance; she’d point her charged blast at the gravity chamber, and fire. The toxic-green blast soared through the sky with impressive speeds, exploding as it connected with the gravity chamber. The chamber however was designed to withstand damage from such high force blasts, and instead of exploding itself was knocked off target considerably.
”Aaaallrighht…” the green-haired woman snarled, her power exploding as her Inner-Strength was awoken. She wasn’t going to stand by and watch someone do something so stupid, like try and kill her friends. There were no intentions of killing the woman, but she was going to end this right here and now, ”Rascal!” she roared, ”That’s enough!”
Taking advantage of the huge power-gap between the two, Ohkara would rush the woman; easily able to evade anything the woman threw her way. Outstretching her arms behind her in an aggressive way, her eyes would narrow as she quickly cleared the distance between them. Leaping forwards, the woman’s arms would spring forwards with precise timing and wrap around the woman’s midsection, pinning her arms down in the process. Obviously, her power would be appropriately restrained; she would not be making the same mistake she had with Brandon. With aid of her transcended state there was virtually no way for the demoness to escape through shear broad. Falling to the ground, Ohkara would take the woman with her, her hold kept firm as the pair would skid across the ground a bit.
”What do you think you are doing!?” Ohkara hissed into the woman’s ears, grip tightening- completely aware the woman could still use her hair to attack, ”Stop this madness before you go too far! No one has to die today!” though her tone was firm, there was a hint of pain in it. Despite her feelings towards the demoness, now faced with the possibility that she was indeed trying to take others’ lives, Ohkara realized that she didn’t even want to see this woman die. ”It’s not too late! Don’t be stupid!”
(Inner-Strength Active. 1/2 - We'll just say somewhere in the range of 250,000 PL.)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2016 6:02:49 GMT -8
"Insane? INSANE?" Rascal thought to herself as she realized this is what Brandon thought of her. Despite having a giant metal contraption hurtling towards her, Rascal remained frozen in place over this rude, yet true statement. Yes, she was insane but demons were supposed to be evil! It really hurt Rascal's feelings as she realized this assault she had caused on the city, prior villains or attackers be damned, was a sham caused by her own feelings own reciprocated towards Brandon. The guy was a rather dull demon or rather half-demon with not an ounce of killing intent in his body she began to feel.
The way he also had been speaking with the green haired woman from before made her realize that he didn't like her and she probably now couldn't like him. Demons were meant to destroy, pillage, and kill opposition but now her new life's goal was taken from her when Brandon denounced her actions as he did. She waited to get crushed only to find a well-aimed green burst of energy knock her own obstacle out of the way with a single strike. She gawked as the object thudded off somewhere to her right with a loud, "Clang!"
Then heard the shooter of this attack cry, "Rascal! That's enough!" before bum rushing her with a tremendous amount of force. The person dashing at her, Ohkara, easily dodged the attack she fired and in the split second she did Rascal dropped her revolver and found herself slammed into the ground where she was firmly pinned down by the green haired martial artist. She gazed up with vehemence in her eyes and wanted to spit in her face. The force though from this tackle was more then enough to return her to original state.
The lady spewed kindness about not having to kill people, that she should stop, and that it wasn't too late to change. Well, whatever that nonsense was Rascal couldn't handle it. She screeched back at her with tears in her eyes, "You don't even know my predicament all that well you high and mighty bimbo! I-I have nothing left in this world! My boyfriend denied me and I say, "Good Riddance!" to him for that! My body was morphed into this hideous, tiny form many years ago! And, you all won't even let me hurt some people just to vent my frustration! Not to mention I just spent a ton of Zeni I had on you all to hopefully unleash killing machines and items of madness that might destroy you all! I thought I found good things and could do some nice things for people who cared about me but now I can't!"
She breathed rather heavily and calmly stated, "The only thing that may have come out of this that's good is that one of your own people is likely dead from the other gravity chamber I summoned and used to crush them." She let out a giggle and stated, "If that's not the case then I want recompense since I didn't get to destroy the city enough."
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Celeh
Warrior
Posts: 100
Base PL: 85,000
X2: 170,000
Oozaru: 425,000
Character Page: Celeh's Bio
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Post by Celeh on Nov 3, 2016 4:47:57 GMT -8
Celeh was silent and relaxed in her crater beneath the large, nearly house sized gravity chamber. She could breathe through a hole on the backside of the crater that the full building didn't cover. She could also partially hear what was being said by the people next to the chamber, especially since some of it was shouting. She was content to lie in wait and regain her stamina, but then Ohkara got directly involved in the fight. Celeh couldn't stand for that, and so she lifted both arms and pushed the chamber upward enough to climb out of the vent she'd been using for breathing. A grunt escaped her lips while she did this and she said, "Hold on just a damn minute!"
The Saiyan floated over the gravity chamber and came to a stop with arms crossed, standing at the edge of the chamber closest to them. "Ohkara, I'll put the fact that you deceived me during our spar a few days ago aside, but I will not put aside the fact that you got involved in my battle when I didn't ask you to. Let her go right now. If anyone keeps her in check it's going to be me!" It wasn't much distance to shift her gaze, but her eyes did move from Ohkara down to Rascal. Her gaze narrowed and a rather disgusted look spread across her face. "You want to vent your frustrations, but you'd rather do it on innocent people instead of the opponent that's been thrashing you for the last few minutes? What's the matter with you?! Where's your sense of pride?! Of self worth!? Are you a coward!?! You think you can kill me with cheap tricks and then you spout some silly lamentation about not being as grand as you once were? You're no warrior. You're pathetic! I have nothing to gain from fighting you like this. This battle is over. Leave this city alone. If you want to vent your frustrations and attack someone, you can attack me if you get your pride and courage back."
She uncrossed her arms and scowled at both Rascal and Ohkara, "I'm not satisfied with this fight, demon. We'll call it a draw for now, and get back to the battle later. Ohkara,"[/font] She paused speaking long enough to walk over and hit the capsulization button on the gravity chamber that had almost crushed her. She slipped it into the top of one of her boots and zipped the side of the boot back up. "I hope you're familiar with gravity chambers, because I want you to help me put this one to use. It'll make up for the senzu bean I wasted."
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Brandon
Warrior
The Dark Prince
Darkness is coming...
Posts: 162
Base PL: 66,400
2X: 132,800
Character Page: Link
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Post by Brandon on Nov 3, 2016 7:58:36 GMT -8
Brandon shook his head in disbelief as Ohkara went off to deal with Rascal, and he heard the entire show that Rascal was putting on. "Shes more looney then I am." He said to himself as he got up to his feet.
Holding his sore jaw, He heard Ethan yelling about something. So he decided to see what was going on, rather then listen to the three women argue about whos bust size was bigger, or whatever it was they were arguing about.
After making his way closer to the crater where Zarbons ship was, he saw Ethan standing outside of it, with a very worried look on his face.
Sliding down the side of the crater closer to the teen, He asked "Whats going on down here?" as he then looked to teh ship that had an alarm blarring and he saw part of the screen in a windows reflection. Red text was never a good sign. "T-Thats a self destruct isnt it?!"
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Post by Ethan Snow on Nov 9, 2016 7:48:12 GMT -8
Continuing to back up until his shoes left the plasticized water and took firm purchase on the crater wall, Ethan heard someone descending from the rim and within a few seconds noted that it was oddly enough, Brandon. Only taking a moment to glance at the grey skinned man, Ethan kept his attention on the space craft and started to change the properties of the water surrounding it. "I'd say that's a safe bet." Ethan replied as he raised his hand, palm pointed down and fingers spread in preparation to change the water. His other hand was still occupied holding the writhing robotic limb that had been launched at him.
"I have no idea how powerful it is either..." the boy added and closed his hand, turned it over and opened his hand again as if holding something. At the same time the plane of solidified water once more become a fluid and started to well up under the craft, lifting the sphere up and out of the crater. "...But, if that guy was intent on conquering a whole planet and then went the step further to booby-trap his ship, it's probably going to be like an atom bomb or worse. We have to get it away from the city."
With the spherical craft now suspended above the ground on a growing column of water, Ethan looked to Brandon, figuring that things were calming down outside the crater as the other male wasn't exactly behaving aggressively anymore. Of course it was also possible that the fight above had been lost and that Brandon and his nutty new friend had somehow beat both Ohkara and Celeh... That thought lasted all of one tenth of a second though. however it was obvious something interesting must have developed up there. Regardless though, something had to be done about this ship before that countdown ran it's course. This in mind, the boy felt it was safe to ask for the other young man's help. "You think you can carry me so I can see where I'm taking this thing? At the least we need to get it out of the city and I don't have enough in me to fly and move this thing... the ocean would be the best choice."
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Ohkara Minamaru
Administrator
The Berserk
Posts: 536
Base PL: 216,810
Inner Strength: 1,084,050
SSJ: 2,384,910
ASSJ/USSJ: 2,818,530/3,902,580
FPSSJ: 4,119,390
Character Page: Ohkara Minamaru
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Nov 9, 2016 17:05:18 GMT -8
To little surprise, Ohkara was successful in bringing the petite demoness to a halt. Spitting words of venom back to the green-haired woman, Rascal said some hurtful things herself: ”High and mighty bimbo?!” Ohkara repeated, gritted her teeth in anger, muffling her words completely. With on quick moment Ohkara would shift to straddle the woman, her legs continuing to pin her down; quickly cocking back her left hand and preparing a mighty slap, Ohkara quickly shouted back, ”Now listen he-“ only to be interrupted by her Saiyan friend with a rather angry cry.
Stopping the green-haired woman in her tracks, she slightly turned her head only to receive an earful. Calling her out on hiding her true strength in their first match, Ohkara couldn’t help a sweat drop from forming at her forehead, ”Hehe, yeah…” she giggled nervously, her left hand slowly trailing to the back of her head, ”Sorry about that…” Then grew serious, ”But if you thought I would stand idly by while someone attacked my friends, than you are mistaken!” she told her- surprisingly able to match the Saiyan-woman’s somewhat cold demeanor. Obviously moving was not something she had planned to do just yet; letting the Saiyan woman state her piece first.
Celeh pretty much hit the nail on the head with her words. Letting out a sigh, the green-haired girl finally released her captive. Stepping off the petite woman, Ohkara kept a careful eye on her, ”She pretty much said it… You want to hurt someone? Then instead of attacking innocent people, you oughta take on someone more your speed. What could you possibly gain from hurting people that don’t fight back!? Obviously it hasn’t helped your power level any!” she scolded, giving the demoness a small huff, ”You want to get strong, like you ‘used to be’?! Well you’ll never get any stronger this way!”
Looking over to Celeh as she spoke once more, Ohkara gave the woman a small, mischievous smile, ”I am. I have trained up to 20G’s already,” she told the woman honestly, although her exact response might have been her way to try and push the Saiyan’s buttons just a little bit- it was the Ohkara-Way, after all, ”I will hold you to it.”
The sudden sound of rushing water behind them would be enough to cause the yellow-clad woman to turn with curiosity. Taking her by surprise, the young woman squinted with a bit of curiosity, ”What the hell?” It would only take a moment for things to snap back into place in her head, ”Ethan!” she roared, leaping into the air. She could sense Brandon next to the blue-haired teen, and do to recent events was rightfully skeptical of his true alliance. Finally her attention would drop from Rascal and focus on the crater. Letting out a sigh of relief, the young lady’s power descended; there seemed to be no quarrel between the two males, ”Well, that’s good… she thought at first- only to see there was a space-pod in the center of the rising water. This, of course, would be more than enough for the young woman to want to ask questions, ”Celeh!” she called down, ”Whatever you do, please don’t let her anywhere near that…” she said, pointing to the demoness and water respectively.
One thing she knew about Ethan was that he was a strategist: knowing that was enough for her stomach to churn, and give her a bad feeling. The last thing that they needed was another explosive situation; there had already been way too much damage done to the city…
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2016 14:17:01 GMT -8
Rascal's words had hit Ohkara's heart. She watched the young lady respond in an exasperated tone and now smiled at her as she straddled her legs across Rascal's torso and prepped to slap her. Rascal wanted to be hit by her. She wanted to feel more of this seemingly ordinary girl's power. Yet her other rival, the Saiyan, now stepped in and shouted at her that Rascal was her target. She wasn't clear on how the girl survived but she seemed furious and like Ohkara couldn't understand why she attacked a city of innocent people.
Rascal rolled her eyes at this even as she was called things ranging from stupid to pathetic. Though it seemed despite this the two wanted to really help her. It was totally weird since killing people helped boost her power level in vast increments. This she was sure of yet both denied this and wanted her train against them instead. She had done this so called 'gravity training' at 5 Gs already, however, after doing it she kind of felt like it was a waste. That aside, as a demoness she couldn't simply accept a draw. It hurt her pride too much.
Sadly, there just was no way out of this now even as Ohkara moved away from her to deal what sounded like a massive problem nearby among the men. Apparently they had an issue that couldn't wait. Rascal laughed as she continued laying on the ground with her chest rising and falling slowly then stated, "How're you going to force me to even give up my evil schemes huh? Demons don't just do that on a whim. It's in our blood to hurt, maim, and kill whoever we want. It's in our blood to pillage, burn and take whatever we too. So if I really get mad again now how will you stop me? You barely have now."
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Ohkara Minamaru
Administrator
The Berserk
Posts: 536
Base PL: 216,810
Inner Strength: 1,084,050
SSJ: 2,384,910
ASSJ/USSJ: 2,818,530/3,902,580
FPSSJ: 4,119,390
Character Page: Ohkara Minamaru
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Nov 13, 2016 15:24:03 GMT -8
((Cutting in to Award Ethar, who has exited the thread 7,750 PL. Great Job, buddy!))
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Celeh
Warrior
Posts: 100
Base PL: 85,000
X2: 170,000
Oozaru: 425,000
Character Page: Celeh's Bio
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Post by Celeh on Nov 16, 2016 10:03:03 GMT -8
Celeh wasn't paying too much attention to what had gone on over in the crater with the space pod. Brandon's actions were a nuisance, but Ohkara had already put him in his place and kept him out of the fight, at least for the time being. Rascal seemed to be lamenting her defeat. Celeh had a bittersweet aftertaste in her mouth from it all. She didn't get to help defend the planet as she'd come here to do to begin with, and then her battle was ended prematurely by someone else. Nobody was killed, of course, which was for the best...but she was feeling quite unfulfilled. A deep frown and a scowl formed on her face. The saiyan sighed, "I suppose I should thank you for looking out for my well being, but in the future I'd prefer you to not get involved when I'm fighting unless I'm at death's door. This fight was still undecided. In any case, I'm through here. That monster was defeated, which was my original intention, and nobody died in the battle on our side."
Celeh then did something that might surprise more than a few people. She walked over to where Rascal was laying and leaned forward, to extend a hand to the demoness, "Maybe we can't force you to change your ways, but Ohkara didn't come at you with the intent to kill you, so she must see some good in you deep down. I'm going to trust her judgement. I don't like you, but I'm not a murderer, and for Ohkara's sake I won't attack you unless you attack me first. I think it's time we disperse for the day, anyway." It wasn't exactly friendly speech, but at the very least Celeh didn't consider Rascal a hated enemy despite her frustrations about everything that had happened today due to Rascal's interference. She would help Rascal to her feet if she'd accept the help. Celeh was still weary of her, though, so she was on alert in case the demoness tried to attack again while Celeh wasn't being aggressive herself.
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Brandon
Warrior
The Dark Prince
Darkness is coming...
Posts: 162
Base PL: 66,400
2X: 132,800
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Post by Brandon on Nov 16, 2016 10:15:08 GMT -8
Listening to Ethans plan, He shook his head. "Its not going to work. Plus, the beating Ohkara gave me earlier has injured me enough that I have to go to a hospital later. She broke my jaw, and it hurts to even talk." He said, hoping the boy would listen to him as a new plan formed in his head.
"Theres not time to move it to the ocean in time, but I have an idea." He added, as he leapt up onto the top of the ship, and looked down at Ethan. "Lower the ship to the ground so its own shadow touches it. I can...hopefully... Do a partial 'shadowport' with the ship, and ditch it in mid jump, so that the explosion wont hurt anything since its technically still in another dimension. You will have to trust me on this one." He said, as it looked like he was unbuckling something in his pants, and kicked it off of him. Weights. Heavy weights. Concentrating soon afterwards, Brandons power level soared to a high level of 89,400. His absolute maximum.
His black aura burst into the visible spectrum. His eyes glowed with his dark power. His plan was going to take alot of energy, and he could only hope that Ethan would let him do his plan. "I will need to concentrate during the entire time, so I hope my crazy girlfriend wont try to interfere."
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Post by Ethan Snow on Nov 18, 2016 8:19:42 GMT -8
With the incessant beeping from the space craft's computer still blaring away and the alien digits continuing to scroll, Ethan couldn't believe Brandon was proposing to waste time setting the vessel down and attempt what ever it was he was proposing. Ethan knew Brandon could do some strange things with shadows, from their sparring match a few weeks prior, however he said it himself, Ohkara had knocked the crap out of him. What if he didn't have the power left to move such a large, heavy machine? They would have wasted valuable time Ethan could have been using to get the ship away from the city. Ethan knew he had the energy left to get it out to the ocean, at least he hoped he did. What did not have and was sure of it, was enough energy to do such and to fly while moving the craft. On the other hand, he couldn't just ignore that fact that if Brandon could teleport the ship away, the city would instantly be safe. Seconds mattered here, especially since none of them, to Ethan's knowledge, couldn't read the display on the computer.
The progress of the craft rising upwards while the shirtless teen gathered his remaining energy and considered his options. It was a few miles to the coast and even then they'd have to get it at least twenty miles, maybe more, away from the city to be absolutely safe. To travel that that distance in any reasonably short period of time, they would have to move very quickly, roughly twelve hundred miles an hour to cover the distance within a minute by the boy's estimate, more then the speed of sound. Even if he hadn't been beaten to a pulp, Ethan doubted he could carry the craft at that speed. If Brandon failed to get rid of it though, they would have even less time to deal with it. Ohkara finally touched down while Ethan was crunching the numbers, holding the craft a lot on a plasticized column of water. She was still in perfect shape but even still Ethan didn't think the young lady could carry the ship twenty miles away in a minute. Even if she could, she'd be stuck with it and Ethan could ask someone to sacrifice themselves like that, least of all a friend as close as she. No, as the numbers were showing him, if they even had that minute, the only chance to save the city would be to get rid of the ship right that very moment.
The risk was enormous and the strain of making the decision, coupled with that of holding the ship up and his own beaten condition was causing a new wave of sweat to roll down Ethan's body. The boy trembled for a moment, keeping his one arm outstretched to maintain control of the sphere while the other wrapped tighter around his midsection. It was now or never and the math dictated only one course of action.
"Ok, take it. Get it as far away as you can as quickly as you can, then get away from it, got it?" Ethan instructed. Then using his plasticized water column, the shirtless teen brought the craft back down into the crater while at the same time forcing the still rushing water from the broken mains to literally flow up the side of the crater wall like a reversed river. Once the ship was back on the ground, Ethan turned all of his attention to forcing the remaining water out so that Brandon would have a clear shadow to work with and not something distorted by the liquid. "Errr, do it now, I don't know how long I can hold all of this back..." Ethan said through gritted teeth as his sweating body trembled once more and his control over the water piling up around the crater rim started to waver, the liquid starting to slosh and wobble.
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Ohkara Minamaru
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The Berserk
Posts: 536
Base PL: 216,810
Inner Strength: 1,084,050
SSJ: 2,384,910
ASSJ/USSJ: 2,818,530/3,902,580
FPSSJ: 4,119,390
Character Page: Ohkara Minamaru
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Nov 18, 2016 20:09:01 GMT -8
Having landed at the edge of the crater from her previous jump, Ohkara was now standing within earshot of all parties involved in the mess they were in. With a sigh, she listened to both conversations taking place; it seemed that Brandon was going to try something to take care of the space-pod that Ohkara could only assume may detonate any second. Crossing her fingers as the grey-skinned man increased his energy output, Ohkara silently wished him luck. Whatever his plan was, she hoped full-heartedly that it would work; she’d seen the demon-man do some very interesting things in their prior spar, so she desperately hoped he was more than a “one-trick pony”.
Of course, Ethan’s surrender of the pod helped put her mind at ease. Though the surfer-boy was considerably younger than her, he a very bright person; to say Ohkara put her faith in his judgement would be an understatement- after all, it was Ethan that spearheaded the rebellion against the Saiyan Takeover a little over a year ago. Just like then, she planned to back the boy one-hundred percent.
With all this to one side, Ohkara miraculously also managed to keep up with the other; Celeh and Rascal’s conversation. There wasn’t much to say back to Celeh’s comment of staying out of future fights, even though Ohkara hadn’t quite stepped in for the Saiyan woman’s sake; she knew Celeh was alive and well under the gravity chamber- it was the demoness’ attack on Brandon and Ethan, paired with the careless barrage of bullets she fired that pushed the green-haired girl over the edge. Still, there was no denying that had Ohkara been in the Saiyan’s shoes, she’d have felt the same way.
Rascal’s question of what they’d do to stop her if she got angry was enough to draw a chuckle from the woman’s throat, along with a huff of disbelief. As far as she could tell Ohkara was in a completely different league than the demoness in terms of sheer power. The fact that the woman couldn’t see that after being brought down so easily was ridiculous. Opening her mouth to say so, Ohkara stopped when she say Celeh do something she’d never expected. Offering a hand to the woman, the Saiyan stated she’d leave the demoness be because of Ohkara.
Blinking blankly as she gawked for a moment, there was no doubt this act of kindness took the young girl by surprise. However, soon a smile would replace her look of dumbfoundedness; out of all the Saiyans in the universe, Ohkara was glad it was Celeh she had met on at the top of that skyscraper that fateful day- and the woman’s words only seemed to confirm to her that she felt the same way.
Nevertheless, there were other issues that needed to be addressed. With everything going on Ohkara found it hard to properly split her attention at first; now with Celeh’s kind gesture she assumed it was an appropriate time to finally address the bigger issue. As Ethan redirected the water up the walls of the crater, Ohkara hopped down into it- fading from sight of the two women above only after giving them a small wave over her shoulder.
Nearing the two men at the bottom of the bowl, Ohkara rose a questioning green brow, ”What’s going on?” she finally had the chance to ask. Stepping to Ethan’s side, Ohkara watched as the boy strained to keep the raging water at bay- a look of sympathy washed over her. There was no doubt that she felt bad to the guy- he was in no condition to be putting out the kind of energy he was exerting. Yet, she also knew there was very little she could do for him- unlike him she had no control over water.
Glancing to Brandon as he prepared whatever it was he was plotting, she gave him a nod to signal her approval, ”Whatever you have planned… Don’t mess it up,” she stated plainly- obviously still sore from their earlier argument, ”You only get one chance.”
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