Central City

[Agent Code Monkey]

Sonya’s creation showed that she was fast on her feet along with being skilled at her Ki attacks. The woman would show off her physical power when she heard the command given by the swordsman. Two crusher balls, one bronze, one blue were heading straight for her. Reiko’s crusher ball would prove to be ineffective against the girl. Sonya’s creation was aware of the platinum haired warrior’s abilities and his amazing feature to pick up abilities in such short notice. What he lacked however was the performance to back it up. His overall strength was the same as it was when he arrived at West City Academy. If the fight decided to go to hand to hand combat, that would change. Sonya backhanded Reiko’s crusher ball sending it flying upwards towards her right before exploding, leaving smoke in the air. The swordsman’s Crusher ball however managed to connect to Sonya’s midsection, causing the ball to pick her off her feet and send her flying until she connected with a small building that crumbled on impact. Add the lightning resurrection technique that was sent by the winged creature and that would made did great damage overall to Sonya’s creation.

The platinum haired warrior did not initiate that technique and looked towards the source to see the winged creature from the West City Academy. He had no idea what she was doing here; whether it was for training reasons or if she was given a break by her teacher. One thing was for sure and that was he was relieved to have another person from the West City Academy by his side. Now there were three warriors against one. On paper it would seem obvious that the platinum haired warrior and the goldenrod winged creature would emerge victorious. The swordsman heard debris was heard moving from afar and saw a hand rise from the dirt and stone. He was amazed that she was still moving but he planned on changing that for good. He motioned his hand in the same fashion as the explosive demon wave and began to channel Ki into his firing hand. The platinum haired warrior looked at him and took on the same fashion. The more the battle went on the more he would understand more about the energy, the life force that was Ki.
“Once you release the energy, don’t stop, and continue sending the energy towards her.” He told him, showing him a demonstration as he fired a continuous blue wave of blue Ki energy with electricity twisting around the wave.

The platinum haired warrior nodded and instead of firing his attack in the same fashion like a Ki blast, he focused on directing the energy towards Sonya’s creation. Once he did his blast was following right behind his partner.
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26,701+464=27,165-900(elegant blaster)=26,265  

[Mafdet of Egypt]

☽ℜ σ ѕ α ℓ ї α ☾

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxHuman Student of Ansatsuken Dojo

Shaking her fist lightly, Rosalia leaped away as the woman had crashed into a building nearby. She would be back up soon, and she would attack quickly. Landing with the other two students, she watched as a hand rose from the debris. 'It would figure she would not stay down,' Rosalia thought to herself as she began charging her energy in her hands. Her Ki color began to show itself as it built up. The other two students had already launched their attacks, but Rosalia was remembering her mentor's words from the dojo about one of the attacks she was supposed to have learned but hadn't accomplished at the time. "The Murderous Strong Surge is much similar to the Kamehameha attack, but you must channel your energy to the the point of a beam. If you're not careful, it can rebound on you without notice. Now gather your Ki into your hands and direct it at the target!"

'It will not rebound on me this time!' The time that the attack was used the first time, it had imploded on her, and it was how she ended up with that X-scar on her face. She hadn't tried it since, but this time, she was confident with herself. This time, she had control over her Ki energy. Her Ki flared just as she thrust her hands at the woman and fired her Murderous Strong Surge, the purple Ki matching the other students' attacks and would cause immense damage. But unlike the similar attacks, she could move around while still launching it, and if she could master the beam, also make it change direction if need be...

Character's Current Theme Song
Siren's Call

Quote:

--Stats--

Strength: 4
Speed: 8
Defense: 2
Power Level: 4

Ki Points: 1368 Points
Zeni: 0

--Current Abilities--
Custom;
Soltice
Learning Dragon Wheel-10,000 Ki
Learned;
Lightening Resurrection
Surge Fist
Ashura Senku
Learned! Murderous Strong Surge
--Abilities to Learn--
Ansatsuken Dojo {Exclusive}
Scorching Surge Fist-900 Ki
Murderous Strong Rising Dragon-1,000 Ki
Dragon Crusher-1,600 Ki

Word Count:: 275
Current Points Stored:: 2668 - 1300 {Murderous Strong Surge} = 1368

 

[Agent Code Monkey]

The woman’s freed hand pushed off of the debris and dirt in an attempt to get up after that devastating attack. The dirt clots were being pushed against her hand as her head popped up from the debris. Her hair was dirty along with her face, a cut was going diagonally across her cheek and it looked like she busted her lip on the side. They were Small damages that would not harm her in the long run against. The platinum haired warrior and the other man that with him. She looked up towards the distance to see two Ki balls glowing with energy, ready to fire. She could tell that it wasn’t another attack similar to the Crusher Ball. They were going to blast her with Ki waves instead. Maybe if the platinum haired warrior knew how to fuse his Ki blast with his friend, the outcome in just a few seconds would be much different. However the platinum haired warrior was still a boy taking his baby steps in a world of elites such as the creation of Reiko’s teacher. So why was she having a hard time teaching him a lesson and seeing if he was on point with his training the second he was given a break? Did she underestimate the platinum haired warrior? No, it couldn’t be! Being able to learn techniques quickly and having the power to use those techniques effectively did not match together. It was that other person that was with him; the swordsman at the Kikoukenjutsu Academy.

The warrior was successful in persuading the platinum haired warrior that he was just a non exclusive student at the Kikoukenjustu. Successful in putting up this image that he did not know any techniques or received training outside of the Kikouken or West City Academy. But two attacks from that man were all that the woman needed to come up with the conclusion that he was hiding his power level until now. It was a technique that fell under the category of being sneaky; an attempt to scope out the opponent’s performance before one would show their true power level. She knew that Reiko did not learn this technique yet from Sonya, otherwise he would have been using it. If she were to continue going and perform at the level that she wanted to, she had to pick a new target. The goldenrod winged creature was of no threat or importance to her but if she continued to interfere she would make herself a threat. She began to pick herself up at the same time the two warriors fired their beams towards her, giving her only a few seconds to retaliate before she would get hit. Small cuts were revealed on her arms and quadriceps, in addition to her dirty body twitching a bit due to the electric attack. She channeled Ki energy throughout her body and what looked like almost a second before impact; an electric energy shield was emanated to protect her from the two attacks.

The two warriors looked at the distance, seeing more smoke rise from the attack that they had unleashed seconds ago. Reiko on one hand was glad to see that he was learning new techniques with his Ki energy. When he came back he was going to surprise Sonya, Kai and Jeremy next time they trained. On the other hand it was going to be inevitable before he would drop from the energy that he used. In Reiko’s head the objective was to not only take out the woman but to do it before his body gave out on him. Small signs were already showing as the platinum haired warrior was panting a little bit, feeling small soreness in his arms. The other warrior glanced towards him out of his peripheral vision but the platinum haired warrior did a good job hiding it by quickly starting conversation that would go back to the woman and what was at hand.

“Did we get her?”
“I can’t tell, its hard to determine...I am not sensing her Ki signature but she seemed too strong to be defeated that easily.”

“I’ll try looking for her Ki signature.” Reiko suggested.

With both of the warrior concentrating on trying to find the woman’s signature, it was guaranteed that eventually they were going to find the location of the woman; whether she was buried even deeper inside of the debris and dirt or if she was above the building tops once more. That all changed when the goldenrod winged creature landed near the two warriors. With the three of them working together, they could easily win this battle. The platinum haired warrior knew that she had speed on her side; in case he were to fail the creature could give Sonya’s creation a run for her money. The warrior’s patience was becoming thin quick and after a few more seconds, he insisted on moving to the next step.

“Forget it, she’ll come to us so get ready.” He told the platinum haired warrior and the girl as he began to launch his next Ki blast.

The warrior rose up his left hand and channeled into his hand another blue sphere that was covered in electricity. Reiko did not agree one hundred percent but he was seen copying the motion of the warrior as he rose up his left hand, channeled and form a bronze Ki sphere. So far he was getting the job done by following the warrior’s orders. The two warriors pointed their next Ki attack towards the blast site where Sonya was last seen in addition the humanoid creature launching her own attack. With two galactic buster techniques in addition to the murderous strong surge, an attack very similar to the famous Kamehameha wave, defeat for Sonya seemed to be seconds away.

“FIRE-”

*Choof!*

Instant Transmission was a wonderful technique and the looks on the platinum haired warrior and the swordsman’s faces proved it. In what seemed like perfect timing, Sonya’s creation appeared inches away from the two males with an evil grin on her face as she smacked both of their firing arms away from effortlessly. As a result both of their projectiles went shooting towards a different direction away from Sonya’s creation, keeping her safe from harm. Her next motion was too fast for the platinum haired warrior or the swordsman’s eyes. The goldenrod winged creature would more than likely see what happened next. The creation of the platinum haired warrior’s teacher released from her body a Ki blast that was seen in the same fashion as an energy shield. It knocked back the platinum haired warrior along with the sword master unexpectedly towards the ground. Two warriors were down at the moment but the goldenrod creature’s appearance and her insisting on becoming a problem to Sonya’s creation was unexpected.

Not having any time to perform the instant transmission or simply create an afterimage, she only had enough time to form her arms in an x fashion to her chest and upper body as the murderous surge tried it best to pierce through her forearms and chest. It dragged her back above the halfway point towards the building that she crashed into before she got angry enough and had enough energy to quickly conjure up her last energy shield to block her attack. Once it was over her forearms had bad scars with blood trickling down on them in addition to bruises on her chest. As she was seen panting, the goldenrod winged angel could easily tell that defeat was near for Sonya’s creation. While this looked to be good news, most of the time it was always the first person that was going to be defeated that they were going to pull out all the stops.

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26,265+1297=27562-600(maximum buster)=26962  

[Mafdet of Egypt]

Ｒｏｓａｌｉａ

ⓐⓝⓓ

Ｔｅｒｒａ
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The energy it took to summon that attack took more than Rosalia allowed it to let on. Her body wasn't used to summoning so much Ki attacks at this point, and she hoped this doesn't drag on. Luckily, it seemed that despite that the woman had summoned an energy shield to deflect the rest of the attack, she looked ready to go down for the count. But Rosalia, while a fighter, had almost never been to a point that she should try to finish off her opponent. There was hardly any life-threatening situations in her life aside from the occasional lab-blast and maybe that psyco from before... The main reason she jumped into the battle was to protect her sister as well as help out her fellow students.

"What the hell??" Speak of the devil...

Rosalia could feel her sister's weak energy signal from behind. Oh Goddess, Terra had such horrible timing. "Go back to the shop," Rosalia ordered her older sister, which startled the hell out of Terra; Terra was the eldest of the two, and she was the one to usually order people around. The orange-haired girl took one look at the scene and frowned as she drew out her converted blaster gun and started to back away. "Yeah, sure, whatever you say, sis, fight the good fight," Terra said out loud as she kept going. Though only to trip over some debris, not looking where she was going. If Rosalia had allowed herself, she would have facepalmed herself from the noise, knowing what it meant. 'Keep up the distraction, maybe win the fight or until the other warriors recover. Hell, drive her away, I do not care.' As much as her sister was a scientific genius, she had no common sense. Would the woman use the weak sister as a leverage? Rosalia had no idea and wasn't willing to find out.

So Rosalia used the Ashura Senku technique, like what Reiko had seen her use against her friend Yuni as she seemed to disappear before reappearing before the woman, releasing a series of punches. Her Ki energy still needed to 'recharge' before she could attempt another major attack, so she aimed to go hand-to-hand until the other two warriors finally got up. The speed she put into the punches couldn't even be seen by mere eyes, only a blurr of motion. Whether the woman blast Rosalia away or dodge and avoid, Rosalia couldn't know until it happens at the last second. Always the disadvantage. So she prepared to move however the woman moved, if she could do it. Her eyes flashed red momentarily as she attempted a kick to the stomach.

Character's Current Theme Song
Pieces of a Dream

Quote:

--Stats--

Strength: 4
Speed: 8
Defense: 2
Power Level: 4

Ki Points: 1812 Points
Zeni: 0

--Current Abilities--
Custom;
Soltice
Learning Dragon Wheel-10,000 Ki
Learned;
Lightening Resurrection
Surge Fist
Ashura Senku
Murderous Strong Surge
--Abilities to Learn--
Ansatsuken Dojo {Exclusive}
Scorching Surge Fist-900 Ki
Murderous Strong Rising Dragon-1,000 Ki
Dragon Crusher-1,600 Ki

Word Count:: 444
Current Points Stored:: 1812

 

[Agent Code Monkey]

While the fight between the goldenrod winged creature and Sonya’s creation continued, the platinum haired warrior was seen on his back in the middle of debris from the deadly fight taking place. His partner was next to him on all fours with a few nasty looking bruises but nothing too serious. This was a good time to have on the weight clothes but Reiko was still more exhausted than his partner. While he remained on the ground looking at the sky, his partner was already on his feet planning his next move. He knew that the woman was on her last minutes before she was down for the count after that attack from the winged creature. With the platinum haired warrior the humanoid and the swordsman, they were getting close to victory the more the battle continued. However her speed was going to be an obstacle to cross. A very big obstacle; distraction and teamwork were two elements that Reiko and his partner needed in order for the plan to work.
“Im good to go one more time”

The platinum haired warrior groaned in pain before raising up and getting into an Indian stance on the ground. The vicious last attack came out of nowhere for the platinum haired warrior. One second they were going to launch another Ki energy wave to put Sonya’s creation down for good and next moment their kissing the pavement. Both of them were dirty all over, especially Reiko’s white clothing.

“With that speed I doubt we’ll do any real damage…” The swordsman told him. Sure he was fast and was able to catch up with her before; even give her a run for her money.

Unfortunately he didn’t learn instant transmission; otherwise he wouldn’t be in this difficult situation right now. It sounded like he was about to give up but that was never going to happen. Not when they were this close to winning. The only person that got close to her speed was the goldenrod winged creature, but little did the swordsman know, Reiko could match it. The platinum haired warrior took off his upper portion of his weighed armor revealing his slim athletic body and unleashed his twin swords. If the blue swordsman from the boat to the West City Academy was here he would recognize what was coming next. However there were limitations to the technique but all he needed was to do damage with his blades and the rest would fall smoothly.

“I can match her speed, just tell me the game plan, I’ll improvise just in case.” Reiko told him in a serious tone as he rose from his Indian stance, staring down the humanoid creature along with Sonya’s creation. “Reiko we-“

“Trust me I can match it. Just tell me the game plan.”

“……..Okay. The humanoid is already distracting her; you remember the last technique we did right? We’re going to do that again only with two hands this time. That should be more than enough to get her off guard while fighting with the humanoid. From there, she’s all yours and once you got her down we’ll use the Chou no Ryoku technique. If done correctly that should stun her enough for the humanoid to give it all she has.”


“Understood. ” Reiko replied as he placed his weapons back in his sheath. The plan the swordsman gave him was good as it was but after he was done doing his work with the blades, there would be no need for the Ryoku technique. That was only if he decided to toy with her the way she was toying with them or if she deserved to be punished further.

Meanwhile back at the battleground, the only ones that were standing were the goldenrod winged creature along with Sonya’s pet. It was obvious that Sonya’s creation only had a little more juice left in the tank but she could feel the ki signature of the goldenrod creature failing; decreasing. It was going to be so sweet bashing her soft face into the concrete and removing her from personal business before she went back to the platinum haired warrior and the swordsman. But the interruption of their fight showed that perhaps she could use a substitute. The goldenrod winged creature could feel the connection of the weak ki signature so it was most likely that Sonya’s pet felt the same signature. At first she thought that it was Reiko; another sneak attack with his partner was not going to work this time. When she noticed it was a female she did not feel threatened nor saw her as a challenge. She would have let her go to the shop as Rosalia ordered her to do. Her mind quickly changed when it was revealed that they were related to each other. The two were sisters.

“Wait for it…she’s going to bite.”

Sonya’s creation placed her right hand behind her back in a sneaky manner, while Rosalia was arguing with her little or big sister. She didn’t care enough to think too much about it. All that was important was that Rosalia’s sister was a clumsy one, tripping over debris as she was trying to make her way back to the store. There was no way that she was as skilled as her sister. Similar to Rosalia, the creation had to fall back on physical assaults; though a nice Ki blast through the chest of Rosalia’s sister and out of her spine was perhaps all she needed. She would do anything to get her guard down for a few seconds before she would go in for the kill; clip her wings for good.

The goldenrod winged creature attempted to make sure her plans were going to go down the drain when she teleported right behind the creation and began her relentless assault. The creation quickly turned around and blocked the first punch before she began to match her punches. Each punch Rosalia threw, it would only connect with the fist of Sonya’s creation.

“Wait for it……”

It was only Rosalia’s last attack that made a successful connection. The creation’s mid section was pushed back in the same fashion as one getting kicked or hit in the gut. She was also trying to grab the kneecap portion of Rosalia; the portion of the leg where it would bend. She gasped in pain and lost breath for a few moments as well but placed her energy in holding that leg. So when Rosalia tried to retract her leg she would realize that it would take a bit more effort in doing so if successful. Sonya’s creation looked at her with an evil grin for one second before she released one hand off her leg and quickly sling it in her face. Rosalia would see electricity running across the creation’s palms before a medium size ki sphere was revealed. Blocking it was more realistic in this situation than dodging since her leg was caught unless Rosalia knew something that she didn’t know. However when the attack was going to be a ki wave, planning on frying and disintegrate whatever came into contact at blank range, nothing good was going to come from that.

“DODGE THIS!”

The Ki sphere disappeared as the creation of Sonya pushed Rosalia out of the way, irritated that platinum haired warrior along with the swordsman had not only survived and still had enough energy to fight on but managed unleashed the galactic buster technique. It was the first move she did to introduce herself and it was a powerful move. The only problem was that instead of that power in her hands it was being used against her at twice the strength. Why must they make defeat and death so difficult to accept!? Without enough Ki energy to produce a Ki shield to block that much damage, her only option was to quickly sprint out of the way of the attack and head towards the source once the attack was over.

“All yours.” The swordsman told the platinum haired warrior, but when he looked over to get a response Reiko was already gone and on the move.

As the creation of Sonya dashed towards the swordsman at a speed where in less than a second he was dead meat, she saw a glimpse of the platinum haired warrior dash towards her in the air with his swords drawn, arms spread outward. Before she could even retaliate he disappeared and once again tried for her middle back and could hear her painful cry before instantly reappearing in front of her. From there the creation could not even get time to scream in pain, let alone try to keep up with his movements He sliced an x fashion right down her mid-section and outward towards both of her biceps and quickly came back slicing inward towards her shoulders. Afterwards he quickly sheathed one of his blades and unleashed another move that he saw earlier.

A Salza Blade appeared in his empty hand as he stabbed it in the left quad of the creation before quickly unsheathing his second blade and quickly impaling both blades inside of her gut and out of her back. Lastly he hopped back and did a fancy hand motion before unleashing the Chou no Ryoku attack, surrounding her with numerous strands of purple energy strings. Certainly more than she unleashed on the previous swordsman, who was now being taken care of by Reiko’s partner. He mentioned that he will be okay earlier and even though he wasn’t paying attention, the paralyzed swordsman was coming back to reality, moving his limbs one at at time before he would soon regain 100 percent control of his body.

With the dragon claw and Tiger fang’s magnificent design to easily pierce through almost anything that it touches, plus the speed the platinum haired warrior was adding behind his strikes; her biceps, and shoulders were suffering from deep wounds making them impossible to function at 100 percent or even move without pain. Being stabbed in the left quad made it very difficult for her to move or use both of her leg muscles properly, which took her speed away; what made her a threat in the first place. Nothing had to be said about the two blades in her gut. Surprisingly the woman was still standing but just barely. This was most likely because her body didn’t allow her to fall as a result of the Chou no Ryoku. The platinum haired warrior’s body on the other hand finally gave out on him after pushing his body as far as he could go today. His hand that was unleashing the strings of energy suddenly dropped along with his legs that gave out on him; Reiko knew that she was done for and was in a position where she could not fight back anymore. Rosalia was more than welcome to continue her assault on Sonya’s creation just in case she did not think Reiko finished the job. The platinum haired warrior began crawling away from the creation, only managing to go 10 feet before his body dropped passing out from lack of energy.

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26,962+1860=28822-2200(Dodoria's blow,Galactic Buster, Salza Blade, Chou no Ryoku)=26622  

[Mafdet of Egypt]

Ｒｏｓａｌｉａ

ⓐⓝⓓ

Ｔｅｒｒａ
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The attack she unleashed on the creation had successively distracted the woman from the thought that crossed her mind. Rosalia's fists were met with the woman's for every hit. The kick that Rosalia had delivered gave the results she hoped for, though she became surprised that her leg had been grabbed onto. From the grip the woman had on it, Rosalia didn't even attempt to pull it back, it would only waste energy. She watched as the creation gave an wicked grin as she pulled back a hand and slung it into Rosalia's face. The electricity ran across her palm, and Rosalia knew that she had to do something or receive a deadly ki sphere in the face. A reaction that wasn't really of her doing made her smirk as she fell backwards and twist her upper body to land on the ground, whilst wretching her leg from the woman's weakened grip and rolling away from between the creation's legs, effectively avoiding the attack as well as getting out of a deadly situation.

"DODGE THIS!" one of the warriors finally yelled, and the creation pushed Rosalia out of the way as the warrior with Reiko unleashed another galactic buster. Rosalia raised her head as Reiko rushed at the woman from another direction, hardly seen by even her eyes. The blast was a distraction so that the other warrior could get close for combat. 'Clever,' she thought to herself, the dark red coloring of her eyes disappearing to reveal once again her amethyst-purple eyes. Her senses told her that Terra was still there, but not where she fell nor back at the shop. Wherever she went, Rosalia hoped that it was safe.

Terra had recovered from her fall at the time Rosalia and the weird being began to engage in battle. She hadn't missed that caculated look the woman had when it looked in her direction before Rosalia distracted her. 'She was going to try to kill me to weaken my little sister,' she thought to herself. It wasn't too surprising, she was an easy target and was connected to one of the warriors that apparently annoyed the woman. Tapping her heels against the ground, she activated the boots and had wobbily gotten into the air; these were still prototypes, and they were likely to overheat if she wasn't careful. There was no way she could run her way back to the shop. But then again, she wasn't likely to abandon her sister in the heat of battle without some sort of aid. So she had decided to rise up in the air and onto a high building, where she hoped she could have time to avoid being killed if she drew the attention when needed to.

And from there, she watched as the battle commenced between the woman and the plantinum-haired warrior.

The movements of battle were fast and hard to follow, but Rosalia's eyes flashed about as she caught almost every move the creation and Reiko were doing. The warrior was effectively cut places that broke her speed-traits, keeping her from attacking like she had from before. The Salza Blade was deadly, and the Cou no Ryoku were effectively doing onto her what she did onto others. But this was quite short, and she watched as the warrior dropped from using so much Ki energy. The creation was still standing, but she could sense that the woman was weakened severly. As Reiko moved away, Rosalia was already on her feet and then in the air with her wings' aid. Before she could move in to once again engage the woman in battle, many series of strong-enerized blasts came from above, and Rosalia was witnessing her sister using that blaster the girl was so proud to use. That explained where the red-headed girl went, having decided to move to the air with those newly-developed jet boots and onto a roof, now out of reach. "Crazy sister," Rosalia murmured to herself as she folded her wings to her back and dived to the ground where the woman was at. Opening them up at the last moment and preparing herself for another assault on the woman, she dropped to the ground with ease between the woman and the warrior and woman, thrusting her hands forward and to connect to the woman's chest with force. Combined with Terra's blaster attacks, this would ultimately decide what would come next.

Character's Current Theme Song
Pieces of a Dream

Quote:

--Stats--

Strength: 4
Speed: 8
Defense: 2
Power Level: 4

Ki Points: 2548 Points
Zeni: 0

--Current Abilities--
Custom;
Soltice
Learning Dragon Wheel-10,000 Ki
Learned;
Lightening Resurrection
Surge Fist
Ashura Senku
Murderous Strong Surge
--Abilities to Learn--
Ansatsuken Dojo {Exclusive}
Scorching Surge Fist-900 Ki
Murderous Strong Rising Dragon-1,000 Ki
Dragon Crusher-1,600 Ki

Word Count:: 736
Current Points Stored:: 2548

 

[Agent Code Monkey]

Her shoulders had brutal sword cuts that ran deep through her muscle, in addition to her biceps. That meant that arm movement was out of the question for her shoulders lacked the strength to allow it. And even if she did, her biceps would give out as well, for she needed to bend her arm in order to remove the blade deep in her gut. Lastly was the Salza Blade that was still humming deep in her leg muscle. If removed it would more than likely cauterize the muscle and nerves it stuck through, leaving nothing but a small hole. All of that and Sonya’s creation was not only still standing, but she was still moving!?

The platinum haired warrior should have stuck another Salza blade in her other leg muscle or even his second twin blade. If the Cryptic Chaos was in his possession he would have easily jammed it through the bone of Sonya’s creation and left her on her knees. Maybe he’ll bring all of his weapons next time. Sonya’s creation coughed up blood before she used most of her energy to move towards Rosalia. She did not have any options left but at this point she figured that if she couldn’t take out the platinum haired warrior, Rosalia and the other guy, than she might as well die trying.

In other words, she was going to self destruct, planning on leaving everything in a 32 meter range, or 108 feet range in smoke, debris and ash. The platinum haired warrior, the goldenrod winged woman along with the swordsman were right in the 10-30 feet range.

It was a technique that could be learned but it was always recommended by the teacher that the student should use this as a last resort. If he or she tried everything they could in the book to defeat their enemy and they were standing strong, self destruction was necessary. She watched as the winged girl tried to go for another attack towards her, in an effort to make her stay down. It was a foolish attempt especially since she did not know what was coming next. The process began as her body began to channel all of her Ki energy into her mid section. Sonya’s creation emanated short amounts of red electricity before her entire body was covered in it. If anyone was close at this point there was a high chance that he or she could experience high volts of electricity throughout their body before flying back 20-30 feet. If that wasn’t a clue, then certainly the sudden shaking of the ground would alert them. Small rocks and debris were slowly being levitated up to her waist, and then slowly work their way up. The ground began to shake violently as if it they were about to experience a major earthquake; large cracks in the ground began to form, splitting up the ground into huge gaps that could easily be game over for Reiko if he were to fall into one of them. In just a few moments the platinum haired warrior, his partner, along with Rosalia were going to take a nice trip into the next dimension.

*Doomf!*

Suddenly her shoulder got rocked back which caused her good leg to give out a little bit. Her shoulder was already in pain due to the attack Reiko gave her and was smoking from the blaster attack. But at this point it didn’t matter where it was coming from or who it was. They were going to be dead in seconds anyway. She finally dropped to her knees when she got hit in her good leg with one more blaster attack.

“She’s going to self destruct!” the swordsman yelled as he had the paralyzed one on his back in a piggy back fashion. He was going to be okay but he was going to be out of battle for a few days. The swordsman tried to run out of range as fast as he could to place his friend down before going to the aid of Reiko.

That still didn’t stop her from channeling her Ki and continuing her self destruction sequence. But it looked like Rosalia was going to make sure that it did when she was walking up towards her. It looked like she was walking right into the gates of hell when she was doing this, which only made things worse for Rosalia and better for Sonya’s creation. She didn’t really think she could stop her at this point did she? Even with her still losing blood and having no real control over her body the self destruction involved less effort for Sonya’s creation. The detonation was finally ready and when she was closes enough that was when she decided to unleash this devastating attack that would leave a large portion of Central City in ruins.

UGHHHAA-

She let out a battle cry before her attack but suddenly felt her condensed Ki energy slowly fading away. Its power was decreasing and as for the explosion, there wasn’t one. Everything was still the same; Reiko was still knocked out and the swordsman stopped in his tracks when he saw what Rosalia did next. The goldenrod winged creature’s hand acted like a sharp blade and pierced through the skin of Sonya’s creation, causing her eyes to become slightly wide along with mouth as she painfully inhaled before she coughed up more blood on Rosalia. Almost as if she was trying to say something. Her last movements were seen attempting to unleash the explosion but her Ki energy, her connection with it was practically gone as this point. Her body went limp like a rag doll, crashing on the ground shortly after, with Reiko’s blades still jagged in her like she was some sort of raging bull and his swords were matador sabers.

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[Mafdet of Egypt]

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There was really no way of knowing if Rosalia had meant to do that one purpose or not, but she stood there with the blood along her hand and arm that had pierced the creation. Slight shock showed on her face as she watched the woman fall to the ground, shortly dead at last. It was true that she was going to self-destruct, but Rosalia didn't want to kill. 'Not my idea of a fight,' she thought to herself that dripped with resentment at herself as she brought her hand in front of her. Her nails were lethal-sharp claws, which was not normal for her. Not normal for Rosalia, anyway.

Shaking her hand as to try to rid the blood from it, she turned to the others, deciding to leave personal issues for another time. "We should get these two back to the shop until everyone recovers," she had said to the swordsman, who was the only one still conscious. Whether he'd take her advice on that matter, she didn't know nor cared as she walked over to the unconscious Reiko and clumsily got him up and onto her back. Considering her strength and the recent fight, she wondered if she had enough energy to do even that, but she managed. Rosalia glanced over to see where her sister went, and could see that Terra had disappeared from the top of the building. Probably went back to the shop, but she didn't bother to check for her sisters' Ki energy. Shaking her thoughts away, she looked to the swordsman then back ahead as she started her way back to the shop, somehow managing to jump over building debris without misstepping.

Luckily the shop was a short distance, or Rosalia would have found herself unable to keep moving. Terra left the doors open, and the winged woman was assaulted with the smell of grease and oil as she entered. Feeling herself losing her grip on the man on her back, she set him down onto a couch before she ended up dropping him. With the weight gone, she stumbled against the closest wall and leaned against it briefly. Adjusting to just her own weight, she stood straight and looked back to see if the swordsman had followed.

Character's Current Theme Song
Pieces of a Dream
Winter

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--Stats--

Strength: 4
Speed: 8
Defense: 2
Power Level: 4

Ki Points: 2921 Points
Zeni: 0

--Current Abilities--
Custom;
Soltice
Learning Dragon Wheel-10,000 Ki
Learned;
Lightening Resurrection
Surge Fist
Ashura Senku
Murderous Strong Surge
--Abilities to Learn--
Ansatsuken Dojo {Exclusive}
Scorching Surge Fist-900 Ki
Murderous Strong Rising Dragon-1,000 Ki
Dragon Crusher-1,600 Ki

Word Count:: 373
Current Points Stored:: 2921

 

[Hedoro Koutai]

Hedoro was not there. Or rather, she was here and there, scattered like a bucket of marbles. She had been attempting to simply devour the Puff Jr., when he had decided to end it all and explode. She had been at ground zero, and the effect had been obvious. She had been almost fully disintegrated, and only now, weeks later, had she gathered enough strength to try to regenerate. It was painful, in a sense, having to regrow her entire form. But she had done it. It had taken a lot of determination, willpower, and energy, but she had done it. She slumped, leaning back against a chunk of what had been the Tree, taking a moment to rest before she tried to do anything else. Her inner voice was quiet, but she wasn't fooled, It was only quiet, because it was as exhausted as she was, as she grew stronger, so would the insistence to feed. She was hungry, but she could ignore the feeling, for a while at least. Eventually, she would have to succumb. For now, however? There was still great gobs of marshmallow splattered and scattered all around her. The fact that it had formerly been alive appealed to her inner voice, the fact that it was candy appealed to her racial proclivity. She grabbed up a chunk and popped it in her mouth, chewing slowly. A bit weathered, but the explosion had toasted it nicely. She could gather her strength from this, given time.
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[Reaver Darkside]

Reaver had won the tournament, it appeared. He had successfully defeat any and all opponents that had gotten in his way and the best part was, he had done so without needing to waste any real items or powers that he possessed. Carrying something in one hand, he casually turned a corner and had his tail launch forwards in an instant, the barb like blade of his tail piercing into an unsuspecting male as it sunk into them, and then began to slowly drain away their very life through the liquids and such in their body, before taking their body itself leaving only clothing upon the ground to remain. As the person was drained away to nothing, Reaver rose his free hand and then chucked what was in it forwards, a single arm slamming against the wall across the street and landing with a metallic thump upon the ground at the wall's base. It would appear that some time during the tournament, Reaver had taken some damage in this past tournament, and yet he had still come out victorious. Grinning wickedly, Reaver would feel his body quickly restoring itself once again. The bones and metal shooting from his shoulder, reforming itself and slowly recreating the missing limb he had just thrown across the way only moments before. His gaze wickedly looking outwards as he watched his own body begin it's rapid healing process. Only a few moments after the bone had reformed, the flesh, blood and then wiring for the creation of his arm, before the fleshy and other parts of his body would mend and fix themselves through once again. Something that deemed itself almost impossible, quickly became possible as Reaver rose the new hand and flexed it a few times before his face. Chuckling wickedly to himself now, Reaver slowly begins walking forwards down the street once again, his dark eyes turning this way and that until he recognizes a rather familiar form that he had met not too long ago. Although with the rapid way he himself had transformed, it would seem like a distant memory to him now. "Still not devouring the weak, as you should be?" Reaver says as he turns his gaze upon Hedoro, watching her as she reformed herself completely and then began to devour pieces of marshmellow that still covered the area from the odd attack that had happened not too long ago.
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[Hedoro Koutai]

Hedoro finished eating the large glob of marshmallow that she had picked up, and paused. Even if this meal appealed to both sides of her, it still felt like it was lacking something. She couldn't put her finger on it, but there was something missing. warm, twitching, wriggling, struggling... She flinched as she heard her inner voice's claim, because at some level, she knew it was true. This food didn't struggle, didn't try to escape. It was boring. She didn't like admitting it, but it was true. Her head jerked up, eyestalk looking behind her as she heard a soft thump a medium distance away. What was that?! She had thought herself alone, the isolation had been to try to resist temptation. But it seemed her seclusion was at an end. She got to her feet, ready to face them if it proved a potential enemy. When they came into view, she paused. She remembered who it was, of course. she wasn't exactly social, there weren't too many people she had met. Reaver was one of them. She watched as he finished regenerating even in plain view. It seems they had both gone through the wringer, though likely from different sources. She frowned as she turned to face him with more than just her eyestalk, the tendril bobbing in agitation. He made it sound so simple! Like she could just succumb to those dark urges, indulge in devouring living beings, and not feel like she had lost herself in the process. It took her a moment to control herself enough to reply without lashing out. No big surprise, that was a bit of a sore spot with her. "I... can't. Who am I... to take life from innocents for no reason... but to satisfy a dark hunger?" It seemed she had managed to bolster her morality to a certain extent since the last time they had met. This was only a thin veneer, she had been driven into a proverbial corner by her inner voice, and this was likely her last stand before she did indeed satisfy that dark hunger. She wasn't ready to give in, too stubborn to surrender, even to herself. The hunger was patient, it could wait just as long as she could. And now, with the addition of Reaver, the dark side was looking like the likely winner.
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[Reaver Darkside]

"Humane emotions... What pathetic being do you believe yourself to be? You are not human..." Reaver says, his crimson almost blood like red eyes glaring forwards with nothing more then the sheer cruel intent that he held so easily even in the very air around him. In a moment, Reaver was moving forwards. He wasn't trying to be quick, nor sudden, simply moving forwards and removing the light saber like blade of plasma from where it was held. The crimson two meter long plasma blade shooting out of the handle and beginning to buzz with it's irritable static like sound. Sweeping the blade forwards Reaver aims to actually cleave Hedoro in half, not aiming to kill her yet, simply to cleave her in half with this fluxing blade of plasma and prove the clear idea that she was nothing close to human. "Your body regenerates. You can survive things that would completely decimate the weaker humans. You are stronger then them, there is no reason for you to hold back and resist taking what is rightfully your's. Their lives are nothing more then simply a walking snack for you to grow in strength.." Reaver says with a sinister look befalling his face. His arm slowly lowering as he lowers the plasma like blade to rest idly at his side, his blood like crimson gaze continuing to glare in her direction. She was still considering herself to be something she was not, he would need to rip this idea from her mind, before he could have any real fun ripping her apart. Human emotion was worthless, it did not breed strength only weakness. His tail would slowly flick behind him, almost as if it was awaiting some death or other such happening for him to thrust the needle like bladed tail into and absorb the very essence like he had done so many times before.

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[Hedoro Koutai]

Hedoro wanted to argue, but she couldn't. She wasn't human, just as Reaver said. She was a Majin. Even so, the basic quality of morality or ethics was not limited to humans, was it? Did she have to become a fiend just because of what she was? She didn't want to believe that. Though... what other choice did she have? The hunger seemed to be urging her down that path every day, gently pulling and pushing her down that steep incline. When Reaver began approaching, she watched with a morbid fascination. She didn't know what he had planned, but just from what she knew of him, it was surely not a pat on the head. When his blade came out and activated, she found herself transfixed, the sound of angry wasps filling the air, just as the sight of the iridescent blade fixed her in place. everything seemed to be moving so slowly. As the blade was brought up, Hedoro's awareness was focused solely on the arc of the blade. It was moving so gradually, surely she could simply step out of the way? Yet, she couldn't. The blade sank easily through her, cutting smoothly as it split her from head to toe.

The change in perspective, the change in viewpoint from her eyes beginning to drift further apart, snapped her out of her fugue. Her arms stretched out, either arm curving around to grab the opposite shoulder, actually pulling herself back together. There was likely something symbolic in the fact that the act resembled nothing so much as hugging herself, perhaps a positive reinforcement to compete against the negative influence of Reaver? As she finished recombining, she had no choice but to listen as Reaver continued to further decry her supposedly feigned humanity, tried to denounce those selfsame feelings that were all that kept her from descending into that dark place where her inner voice reigned. "I... but..." she didn't know what to say. The very visceral demonstration had proven the other's point so much more thoroughly than any words could possibly hope to attain. She could feel her resolve growing weak, maybe he was right? She already admitted, privately, to herself, that her inner voice would win in the end. Why fight it, why waste what little time she had left in constant battle with herself? Why not turn that violence external, make others suffer in her own place? Reaver was right, mortals were weak. They seemed to serve no real purpose, why not then satisfy her hunger on a few here or there? There were so very many of them, a few wouldn't be missed.

But could she really live with herself? If she did go on to take even one innocent life, there would be no going back. She had made it this far without succumbing, maybe she could keep going? even as she tried to convince herself of that, she knew it was a lie. There was no reprieve, there was no escape. Her hunger would stay with her, would twist her thoughts and guide her actions. If she resisted it too long, her inner voice would actually take full control over her in order to sate itself. Better that she give in, and keep at least a modicum of self control, retain at least a little of her own self. Perhaps... perhaps there were people out there who actually deserved to be eaten? Perhaps, perhaps she could retain enough control to at least choose targets, save at least some of the innocent? No. she knew it would never work. Who was innocent, really? No one. No matter who she might encounter, her inner voice would always find a way to prove they were worthy of the fate she held. She shook her head, trying to think of some way to refute what Reaver said, to argue against her inner voice. But it was no use. Her eyestalk twitched, looking behind her. Did she think she could run away, run away from Reaver's words? that was folly, was she really weak enough that she couldn't even admit to herself the truth? A fist clenched, what choice did she have? None. In the end, there would be only one conclusion. Reaver was right. Her inner voice was right. And she... she was a killer. "Why? Why do I have to go... and kill, and take lives...? What purpose is there... in such wanton destruction? Why..." She knew there was no real answer to that question, no answer she'd be able to accept. She knew, at some level, that it was true. But she didn't want to know. Even now, she could hear her inner voice, cajoling and urging her to give in, to listen to the wise Android and just try it. Surely just trying it once wouldn't make her evil, wouldn't make her a fiend? No, of course not!

"A-alright... But how do I know who,,, is good... to eat?" She almost couldn't say it, even speaking as if she had already committed to the vile deed, made her feel a bit ashamed, and nauseous. But she had to know.
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[Reaver Darkside]

"Good to eat? You don't need to differentiate between any one type of person~! Almost everyone is good to eat. Anyone you can sink your... Teeth, into. There is plenty of potential for some cold blooded evolution. A simple way for you to evolve and become stronger in this world is to fulfill your true purpose." Reaver says as he slowly replaces the blade he bore back to where it belonged. His hand returning to come to rest at an odd almost fire like glowing blade that rested at his hip. His black and red eyes staring sinisterly still in her direction as he continues speaking once again. "All you have to do, is chose a target and attack. Whether you kill them, wound them, or simply devour them whole is down to your own preference. The juicier they are, the more delectable they will be when you finally get them in your gullet!" Reaver exclaims while raising his free hand and making a motion which involved opening his hand wide, and then closing his fist. It would seem that Reaver had a little planning in the works, he was actually manipulating this Majin in such a way as to turn her to the side of evil. Creating her into something less human, and more monster in a sense. And this was exactly what needed to be done. Creating a beast of a being, that could likely destroy this planet if risen correctly. Something like that was always a being which would be a good thing to have on his side.

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[Hedoro Koutai]

"My... true purpose?" Hedoro brought a hand to her face, running an open palm down her face as if to brush away the words she had just spoken. What was her true purpose? Did she have one? Was she created for some greater reason? Nobody had ever indicated such before. But now that she thought about it... She had always felt different from everyone else. even the other Majin. They had all seemed relatively happy, at peace with themselves. She, on the other hand, had never quite fit in. Was this, then, the reason? Was this why she had always felt... alien? She didn't want to believe it, she didn't want to think that she had been chosen for such a purpose. Who could possibly have wanted such a being, a destroyer? Why would anyone want someone like her to exist in the first place?!

But even as she was thinking all of this, her inner voice continued to taunt her, whispering words that were similar to what Reaver said, that her prey would be delicious when picked fresh, that in their last moments, they would be incredibly flavorful. that the terror they would feel at the imminent demise would add a unique and savory flavor to their bouquet. Despite herself, the combined words of her two antagonists were causing her to grow hungry, she wanted... no, she needed to try what they were urging. But she couldn't, not yet. She still had willpower, she could still fight it!

Why should you have to fight it? That's not fair to you. Why should only you suffer for your hunger? If others knew how it felt, they wouldn't blame you, surely. You should show them, teach them, then they might understand... Hedoro was the only one who heard these words, they were from her inner voice. It had changed tactics. Instead of trying to lure her to it's view, instead it was trying to convince her through twisted logic. What made it even more problematic, it almost seemed to be working. With both the voice and Reaver both continuing to berate her, her determination could only last so far.

She shifted her position, only to stumble and land back against the chunk of shattered tree. A hand braced herself, fingers splayed as the tips dug into the hard bark, sending small cracks spiderwebbing out from each impact point. This was the only outward sign of the tension soaring up within her, this was the breaking point. If she could get away now, she might salvage some of her self control. If not... If not, then she would very likely give in to Reaver and her voice, and immediately go out and practice what they preached. As her tension grew, her power level did similarly. A faint aura coruscated around her as Ki began to build up. Not charging up for battle, this was an unconscious intensifying of herself as her tension drew closer and closer to her fragile limit.
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