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 Jan 23, 2017 15:30:04 GMT -8
Ethar was always one to think he was prepared. His taunts about electric strikes were of no concern to the young woman, for she too had a trick, or two, up her sleeve when it came to wielding her favorite weapon. With a cocky smile she watched Ethar take a stance, brandishing his staff, and even saying “En Gaurde”; the actions completely contradicting the experience he claimed to be lacking in the subject. Though Ohkara would play dumb to his act, just to humor him, and pretend not to notice.
Taking a step back, the young woman took a basic stance. Feet together, back straight, right hand bent at the elbow and placed behind her back, turned to the side, facing her opponent. Outstretching her left arm, she’d give the man a gracious bow, then place her hand on the handle of her accessory. Giving the man a playful wink she’d echo his words: ”En Gaurde!”
Staying reserved in energy output, the young woman pushed a bit of her Ki into the bright yellow accessory; thankfully the color was more than enough to mask the toxic-green ki that flowed through it. This was her Weaponize Technique. While amping up the durability of an item, this technique also allowed the green-haired girl the ability to channel ki through it, making it double as both a defensive and offensive technique.
”Show me what you got, pretty boy!” she teased him, nodding to tell him he could make the first move.
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Jan 23, 2017 15:39:59 GMT -8
Ethar watched as Ohkara took up a stance of her own, leading Ethar to think that the girl knew more then she was letting on as well. Getting a taste of his own medicine, Ethar couldnt help but grin at how playful Ohkara was being with him.
But just as Ethar was about to make his first tactful move, she said his trigger words. Pretty Boy. It rang in his mind like a terrible song that one just couldnt forget. It brought back memories of how annoying it was back in in the alternate universe, where he was constantly called pretty boy.
Ohkara could see that her latest words actually made the Noran's eye twitch. "DONT CALL ME PRETTY!" He yelled out, before using his Zanzoken in an attempt to quickly get behind Ohkara, and jab the tip of his staff into her back.
Now that Ohkara triggered Ethar's rage, Fencing seemed to be out of the question 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 Jan 23, 2017 15:55:03 GMT -8
She could see the annoyance in the man’s face as she called him a playful name; she watched his expression twist- it was similar to the one he had when he’d seen Ethan and Ohkara kissing. So, as soon as it made its way to his face, and he let out a roar, she knew he was going to make his move. Just as quickly as he did, Ohkara was ready.
Rushing forwards, the man used the Zanzoken technique; one that Ohkara was very familiar with- one that Celeh had taught her was a bad idea to use so straight forwardly. Afterimages didn’t had footprints. Dropping hold of her umbrella, Ohkara’s body fell to the ground; fluidly her hand would grasp for the body of her umbrella, thrusting backwards hard, she’d aim the handle for the man’s stomach. Spinning at the same time, Ohkara would sweep a precisely timed leg towards the Noran; aimed to connect with his feet right after her umbrella hit.
Using a Zanzoken of her own, she’d rush forwards, distancing herself from the raging Noran. Taking back up her stance, she’d glare at him; obviously annoyed by this new rage, ”Pssssh! Looks like you’re all talk!” she huffed, shaking her head, ”It’s a shame, I can’t stand pretty boys that can’t play…”
Of course, she was now taunting him; it was too late to go back, so keeping him enraged would give her quite the advantage, so long as she could keep the power-gap and use the increased gravity as well. At this point it seemed the match would be one-side; however Ohkara was not stupid, and she’d wait to count her victories until after they happened.
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Jan 23, 2017 16:15:53 GMT -8
Ethar was taken by surprise as Ohakra dodged his attack, and countered with her own, knocking some of the wind of out his lungs. However, her second attack wasnt so much of a free hit, as Ethar moved his staff to block the attack. When the boot connected with the staff, there was a brief zap of electricity, however as Ohkara's boot soles were made of rubber, the electricity failed to be of any effect, but the block was still successful.
But after Ohkara put some distance between them, and called Ethar a pretty boy again, his eye started to twitch again. "STOP CALLING ME THAT!" He roared, as his aura flared up while his weights were on, his Power level doubled and reached hardly over 100K. His staff glowed brightly, as several bolts of what appeared to be lightning suddenly bolted out, and were directed towards Ohkara's general direction. If any bolts got close enough to Ohkara, they would cause her hairs to stand up on end... If they were to actually come into contact, Ohkara would be in for a shocking godo time.
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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 Jan 23, 2017 16:30:06 GMT -8
His cry only brought a devious look the young woman’s face. Eyes narrowing, she shook her head a little, ”And what if I don’t, huh?” she asked, raising a brow as she watched him fire a few blasts her way. With skilled precision she whacked the blasts out of her way, using her ki-charged yellow accessory the way it was intended.
To her, he was throwing a temper tantrum, something of a big turn-off to the green-haired girl; thus, she had no problem making things even worse by prodding him even more, ”Tsk, just like I thought… You sure throw a fit like a pretty boy too…” she taunted, waving her accessory in the air disapprovingly, ”It’s kinda sad to see you act like such a spoiled brat, actually…”
Aiming two fingers of her right hand at the Noran, she’d fire two consecutive Finger Shot’s at either side of him, in an attempt to spur some more action, ”Bang!~” she’d call out respectively, ”Bang!~ That can’t be all you got, can it?” she taunted, then cooed singingly, ”Pretty boy~Pretty boy~Preeeetty boooy!~”
Of course, she didn’t know why the nickname made him react in such a way, all she knew is that it did, and to her it seemed ridiculous. Ethar was a fairly attractive male; so being called pretty boy as she was hadn’t been meant as anything but a cute taunt. Nevertheless, now seeing that it bothered him so much, she couldn’t help herself. She was curious to see just how far he’d take his rage.
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Jan 23, 2017 16:58:07 GMT -8
Ethar wasn't exactly surprised that Ohkara was so calm and still a tease as she casually knocked his electrical bolts aside. Seeing her devious grin, Ethar was sure that more was to come and he hated to be right.
She proceed to call Ethar 'Pretty Boy', over and over again. Clenching his fist, his anger reached a new point as he felt something finally snap in the back of his head and he dropped his staff.
His eyes went wide as his power level started to climb to new heights. 150,000.... 200,000.... 250,000.... The rise suddenly stopped as it hit just little over 300,000, more then triple his normal boosted state. "Nnnggh...." He grunted, as Ohkara could see that Ethar's ears were changing shape. They grew more pointed, like a cross between a Elf, and a vampire.
"What is...." He started to say, as Ohkara could see that Ethars eyes looked like blood had completely covered them, and when he spoke, she could see that Ethar's K-nines changed from normal human teeth... to actual fangs!
Ethar remained silent for a moment, before looking up at Ohkara with a look of rage on his face. The Noran looked almost like a freaking vampire!
A energy sword burst into view from Ethars right hand, before Ethar suddenly put on a new burst of high speed, and aimed to disarm Ohkara, by attempting to cut her umbrella in half!
(Requesting Staff Permission to unlock Ethars "Soif du Sang" Transformation)
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Post by Ethan Snow on Jan 23, 2017 17:39:20 GMT -8
{After much debate and soul searching and plotting devious ways to make fun of Ethar, I regret that I must approve this atrocity.}
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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 Jan 23, 2017 18:00:33 GMT -8
The sudden surge in the Noran’s energy signature was enough to make the girl’s eyes widen. His features began to twist as his ki rocketed higher and higher. With the transformation complete Ethar seemed much more of a monster than a man to the young woman; still this only helped her keep her guard up. Accessing her Inner Strength, the young woman would trancend herself, nearly matching the huge jump in power the Noran had made.
Suddenly, a sword of ki jutted out of the man’s arm, and he rushed forwards. Gritting her teeth, Ohkara pivoted on her foot, fluidly taking hold of the umbrella half of her accessory. Quickly tapping the button on the handle, Ohkara drew the blade just in time to meet Ethar’s ki, connecting with it with an explosion of ki powerful enough to knock both of them back a bit.
The young woman’s face twisted into a snarl, and she let out an angry growl, ”Not so pretty now, are you?” she grunted, watching the man for any further signs of aggression.
Keeping her blade drawn for her own protection, the green-haired girl jumped backwards, furthering the distance between them. Right now attacking head-on would most likely be a mistake; she’d never seen Ethar in a state like this, and wasn’t sure what to expect. Luckily for her, she had a few moves that would help her stay defensive if he continued to attack so brutally.
(Inner-Strength: 1/2)
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Jan 23, 2017 18:40:50 GMT -8
After being forcefully separated by a small ki explosion, Ethar seemed to watch teh girl, like a predator watching its prey... waiting for an opening to strike.
'Not so pretty now, are you?' She asked, almost seemingly like she was taunting him. Ethar didnt reply with words, but with a strong hissing sound before he used his Zanzoken again to rush directly at Ohkara this time.
But instead of using his sword, Ethar attempted to slam his shoulder into Ohkara. If he was successful, the force of the impact would push Ohkara back, but his assault wouldnt end there, as he was use the momentum and attempt to grab Ohkaras arm, and throw her against the wall of her ship.
Granted, if he missed his shoulder bash, Ethar would be fairly open for an attack, but only momentarily...
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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 Jan 24, 2017 15:33:06 GMT -8
Using the pure maximum output her Inner-strength allowed her, Ohkara was able to keep up with Ethar as he shot forwards, using his Zanzoken once more. Cursing, the young woman knew this would be her last chance to keep up with the Noran for a bit, and acted as best she could. Leaping to the right, the green-haired girl curled her body under her, rolling away from her raging opponent as the real Ethar made an attempt to shoulder-slam her. Luckily for her, her getaway would be clean. Rolling out of harm’s way, Ohkara sprang to her feet, twisting her body to once again face the Noran. Whipping her hands out in front of her, her palms facing outwards, the base of her hands touching, fingers outstretched and cupped, she let out a powerful roar, ”Stunning Cannon!”As quickly as the woman began uttering the words, a sphere of ki formed in her hands, and just as quickly it grew to a diameter of four feet. Firing off as she finished belting the name of the move, the sphere would rocket towards Ethar, just like a cannonball, at an incredible speed. If the move connected, Ethar would find it react somewhat like a water balloon, wrapping around his body, and stunning him momentarily. Though the move lacked in sheer damage-power, it made up for it with the speed it was fired. If successful it would buy the young woman a moment to collect herself and figure out exactly what she could do next; at this point, it seemed Ethar was hell-bent on making her bring him to the state they’d spoken of earlier, close to death; though it was likely unintentional, Ohkara was familiar with the man’s blind rage, and knew very little other ways of dealing with it. Hopefully the few moments she’d buy herself if her attack connected, she could devise a plan to counter him. (Inner-Strength: 2/2) Stunning Cannon: With wrists together, fingers outstretched and cupped, hands horizontal at the chest (Think firing stance of Final Flash), the user quickly forms a large, four foot in diameter sphere of ki, and fires. This cannonball does not pack much damage, but if it connects, it will wrap around the target, holding them in place for a single turn. What it lacks in actual damage, it makes up for it in speed. Stuns target for 1 turn; 2 post cool down.
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Jan 24, 2017 16:12:19 GMT -8
Ethars assault had missed its target, and left him open to a binding attack that Ohkara had fired at him. While his body tried to react, and use his sword to counter the blast, the X5 gravity made Ethar stumble when he tried to turn around, and the stunning attack hit its mark.
The energy wrapped around him like a blanket almost, holding him in place as he struggled against it, trying to break free. "Graaah!" Ethar roared at Ohkara as he tried to break free of her stunning cannon.
If Ohkara had any plans to stop the raging noran, she would have to execute it fairly quickly. For as Ethar strained against the energy bind, it was very easy to see that Ethars rage and strength was going to break through it very quickly. And if Ohkara sensed Ethars energy, she would feel that unlike her Inner Strength that temporarily boosted her power, Ethars new ferocious form didnt seem to dwindle at all. Something would have to be done, and fast...
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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 Feb 1, 2017 17:56:23 GMT -8
Taking a deep breath, Ohkara composed herself as Ethar struggled against her binding attack. Knowing full well the capacity of her technique, she was well aware her time was running thin. There had to be something she could do to combat the raging Noran hybrid. Her huge power increase was gone and she was now dwarfed by his massive energy signature. Glancing around, Ohkara saw no solace; it seemed she would be bested. Of course, the word surrender was not in her vocabulary.
Gritting her teeth, Ohkara rushed towards the Noran at full speed. Cocking back a foot, she’d fire a kick with all her might right for Ethar’s groin, hopefully making full use of the last bit of strength her Stunning Cannon had. It was a shot in the dark, but at this point fighting dirty was literally the only thing she had on her side. And while Ethar was a raging mess, he was still a man; Ohkara had yet to meet any man that could withstand a kick to the crotch, especially at the high power levels she fought at.
Nevertheless, if her plan failed, she’d be open to whatever the angry Noran demon could dish out. And even her heightened senses wouldn’t aid her in as close quarters at that. Still, with determination burning in her bright yellow eyes, Ohkara wouldn’t back down. She’d fight until she couldn’t fight any more. Regardless of what position that meant she’d be in in the end.
(Perfect Composure: 0/4) (Cool Down- Inner Strength: 4/4)
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Feb 1, 2017 21:34:35 GMT -8
Ethar saw Ohkara rushing at him to attack while he was still bound, a cheap attack, but it was reasonable since he was in a currently uncontrollable state. While he wasnt able to block her attack with his hands, nor avoid it completely, Ethar quickly shielded himself as best as he turned to the left by 90 degrees, forcing Ohkara's attack to miss his jewels, but rather hit his butt.
Thats right, Ohkara Minamaru just literally kicked Ethar Luxun's ass.
The force of the impact send Ethar up into the air, while a sharp pain burst out into his body. "Nnragh!" He grunted, as he was finally free of the bindings. And now with a sore butt, Ethar quickly made a leap at Ohkara i nteh hopes of pinning her down on the floor of her ship, but not exactly ontop of her, eliminating the option to try and smash Ethar's jewels again.
If he did manage to get ontop of her and pin her down, his blood red eyes would stare right into Ohkaras as Ethar actually growled and bared his teeth at her. It looks like he was about to bite her or something worse!
Then he reached up with one hand and... poked her nose?
His growling and bared fangs turned into a fanged smile? What was going on?
Suddenly Ethar spoke as he said "We should of made a bet, I would of won it." as he started to chuckle. It would see the painful kick to his arse was enough to snap him out of his rage.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2017 4:47:03 GMT -8
Outside the chamber, while Ohkara and Ethan trained, a familiar red head landed next to her ship. Her demon wings folded up against her shoulder blades and she sighed having felt some dangerous killer-like intent from half way across the world. She wasn't a master of ki sensing by any means but it was likely anyone could feel the energy inside the giant metal were putting out. The reason being it was on the verge of being on the level of planetary destruction power. It made Rascal smile for she hoped she could whoever was inside to join her on her new quest. The quest to capture a notable planet or two in the region, in particular, a little place she had been researching called Castelle. She hoped to travel to this place to steal its magic capabilities, but needed still some funds for either a large ship or contacted workers to do some of the stuff she needed to get this done. Coming here was her best bet since power was always necessary for world destroying.
For now, she'd stand outside in her new, normal attire (a black jacket with gold trim, a red shirt, and a black skirt) fiddling with the necklace around her neck and looking at her finger nails. She was a demon so she had the ability to wait an eternity if need be, however, she didn't want to be kept waiting that long. There were people on other planets to kill or liberate. Depending on who was inside she'd try to get on their good or bad side as it were and bring that out in order to accomplish her task.
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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 Feb 9, 2017 15:04:29 GMT -8
Her kick to the groin was avoided, the Noran twisting his body so the kick only connected with his bottom. There was no denying there was power behind the attack, but to say it was as effective as it was intended would be false. Leaping towards her, Ethar easily managed to grab her and drag her to the floor. There was little the girl could do as the man overpowered her, crouching over her, staring into her eyes, baring his fanged-teeth and growling like an animal. On the contrary to whatever it was he may have been hoping for, Ohkara showed no fear, instead the girl stared him right back in the eye, a scowl on her face. She was not a fan of being the one in such a position.
Moving forwards, it looked as if he was about to make a move, his hand raising and moving towards her, when suddenly… An index finger stretched out and booped the tip of her nose. Ohkara’s eyes narrowed and she feigned a bite of her own towards his finger; now he was just being a dick.
With a smile, he commented on the proposed wager in the beginning of the bout; hissing with disbelief, Ohkara anchored her feet to the ground and twisted, her arms pushing the man’s shoulder to get him off her- it was pretty obvious the whole being pinned-thing was making her very uncomfortable, ”Shoulda-woulda-coulda,” she groaned, ”Now get the hell off me!”
It was then that something was brought to her attention; a familiar energy signature outside of the ship- she couldn’t exactly put her finger on it, but there was no doubt it was familiar, ”We have company…” She told the Noran, pointing at the hatch of the ship, ”I feel like I should know who it is, but I can’t…” she said honestly; taking to her feet whenever she was able. Afterwards, she’d head to the hatch, and open it, the gravity field would stay active, even with the door open.
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