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 Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 11:28 am
KING COLD Dodge right, left, side step, block. =Wham!!!=wham-wham-wham wha-wham!!!= Multiple blows to the abdomen, the saiyan’s speed quickly increasing, his staggering motions making him hard to predict. He took more blows, to the chest, the jaw, and the nose, and several more to the face. Blood streamed from his brow to his cheek, his nose clearly busted and his lip split. His jaw was numbing he wasn’t sure if it was broken or not. Pulling back he got a second or two to spit out blood which trickled down his chin and dripped to his chest. No time, the saiyan was still closing in. He managed to grab Raditz’s fist as he swung it towards him. Pulling the saiyan closer he used his free hand to grab hold of Raditz’s neck and squeeze his throat while with his long strong right leg he continuously kneed the saiyan in the gut and chest.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 11:31 am
52●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●  RADITZI'm Back!!! twisted Location- Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate...-------Blood forced its way up through his system into his throat, but not coming through with a hand crushing his neck, and now blood and probably the alcohol he just recently downed coming up and now blocking his airway. He tried to jerk his hand free of King Cold’s grip while the other hand tried to undo the tight grip around his neck. The constant blows to the gut and chest weren’t doing him any good either. He brought his own legs up to block the continuous blows. Unable to free his neck he started to weaken, the lack of oxygen was going to end him. He had to act quick. With his free hand he constantly punched and Cold’s head then unleashed a blast hoping it would be enough to free himself. His lungs felt like they were on fire.
... Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure
It is our light not our darkness that most frightens us . ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● .
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Tsuki Hoshiko Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 11:36 am
KING COLD The monkey was weakening, he could still kill him super-saiyan or not. Half of his mouth curved up in a grin while the other half was puffy and slack from Raditz fracturing his jaw. His life mine! He thought to himself seeing his would-be victim making desperate attempts to block and counter attack. The blast knocked him back he loosened his grip on Raditz for a moment, before coming back quickly hitting the long haired saiyan hard in the face and with two hands clasped together he hammered Raditz to the Ground. From then King cold plunged down smashing his knee into Raditz’s chest and keeping it there to knock the wind out of him and not allow his lungs enough room to expand for another breath. Both of those large purple hands clasped around his throat and squeezed tighter… he was going to cause total asphyxiation, let this saiyan die in a horrible fashion! His sadistic Glare met the Saiyan’s eyes “I wasn’t granted the satisfaction of seeing the life fade from Kinoko’s eyes, but you’ll do just fine… and maybe after I’m done with you I’ll help my eldest son send the rest of your family and friends to the realm of the dead as well. I’ll be doing you a favor reuniting you!” he sneered chuckling at his own sadistic jokes.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 11:41 am
53●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● RADITZI'm Back!!! twisted Location- Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate...-------He was quickly weakening, his strength fading but that blast granted him one small moment, which he used coughing up blood that blocked his airway and gasping taking in as much air as his lungs could hold before suddenly being bombarded by a hard blow to the face and then hammered to the earth. The next breath knocked out of him as Cold slammed down on him. Being pinned by the weight of his attacker, q knee pressed against his rib cage, he was sure some of his ribs were fractured, his lungs not having enough room to expand and his thought yet again ensnared by large purple hands. Struggling seemed futile he flickered between his regular state and super-saiyan. How worthless he was… not to win this fight in the least in the little bit of time that he’d been granted a second chance had he gained any honor for his family, for himself? Was he nothing more than another weakling with a confused conscious, dead parents, and messed up relationship with whatever family he had left?
What was he… perhaps he should just give up and accept death?
The struggle for air seemed to stop, like he was running out of effort, his golden hair faded to black, he was no good… he should’ve died long ago… at least then he wouldn’t have to pass on with further failure.
…But King Cold had to open his mouth and gloat, wasn’t that what got him in the danger zone to begin with? Talking and pushing all the wrong buttons.
Reminding Raditz of his dear mother’s demise, threatening what was left of Raditz’s family… the family who lived now seemed to have no liking for him and he couldn’t blame them either… but they were still blood, and they were not the enemy, those others, he wasn’t sure if he could should or would call them friends, but… for some reason a reason which he couldn’t figure out, their lives had value… in fact, this planet a planet which he has no reason to care for, his father gave his all to protect…how dare this icejin threaten anything here! How dare he speak of Kinoko which he murdered!||How could I have considered giving up? These strangers, my dad died to protect, there are still relatives, family to preserve… and… How could I consider dying without making him pay for what he did to mom? This filthy piece of trash has only brought on suffering and death… sure I’ve been guilty of the same but that was…a long time ago. Dad… you said to teach him that he’ll reap what he’s sown? I guarantee… I’ll give em’ the best lesson I got, ol’ man!||
Despite the pain which the alcohol no longer dulled, with new rage, new motivation, and new determination his ki shot up like never before throwing King Cold off of him, his hair flared gold and his eyes held a new fire.
A sadistic grin came to his face as he remembered watching his mother fight when he was a child… his mom had a tendency not to play fair… and noting that he was facing personal enemy number one… why should he.
He soon spoke… no not a heroic speech… more like an ‘I’m about to kick your @$$’ speech “I don’t know if I should consider these people my friends… but they’ve proven to be allies… Kakarott, his kid, and Turles are my blood, and I can assure you… your filthy mitts won’t ever touch a hair on any of their heads, my allies, nor my blood. I have no honor to defend… only them. Just to be nice I’ll count to ten, and if you aren’t out of my sight by then… well you die, as simple as that! One… two… ten-” At ten Raditz was right at King Cold in an instant giving him no time to react… fair? Not really but Raditz made it clear he had no honor to defend, so why would he bother to have a clean fight?
Going for the weak point the saiyan continuously attacked Cold’s broken jaw, then grabbed him by te horns and raked his face through the ground, leaving no reaction time he constantly stomped on Cold’s chest and abdomen then kicked him up in the air and ramming him from behind his fists went to work attacking the kidneys. He then grabbed the Icejin by the tail jerking him back and throwing him to the ground before picking him back up so that he may stand. Raditz was using his mother’s typical fighting style- Kinoko had a good-ish soul but when it came to a death match her only rule was staying alive (which to make things quick involved fighting dirty) Now assuming that icejin have dangly parts hidden under a layer or two of skin Raditz did Kinoko’s personal favorite kneeing that area several times before punching Cold in the throat and again with constant blows to the face. Cold would reap what he sowed alright as well as taste a saiyan’s revenge
((Just as an FYI we both fully agreed to this auto-hitting rampage of madness soon to lead to Cold’s demise))
... Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure
It is our light not our darkness that most frightens us . ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● .
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Tsuki Hoshiko Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 10:49 pm
Turles was slightly surprised to see Cooler mourn for his fallen comrade. If Cooler wasn’t just a controlling b*****d, perhaps he would be allowed to live, but Turles knew the Icejin would never be tamed. His insatiable hunger for power and control of worlds would never cease, that only meant one thing: he must die here and now. As Cooler took up his own stance, Turles prepared himself for the real battle to commence when the small Saiyajin girl showed up. More and more his senses were growing, he could see in this girl’s age alone that she did not have what it took to defeat Cooler. “Stand down child, this is not your fight...the one who destroyed our people is gone,” even while saying this, Turles never took his eyes off his opponent.
Seeing his great nephew Gohan in his peripheral vision, his fit of rage caused a massive spike in his ki. So...half breeds are different from us, though the boy’s strength is unfocused, it peaks when his emotions are high whereas one of us would have to suffer some great injustice to lose ourselves that way. And so Gohan joined the fray by launching a ki wave in Cooler’s direction, smirking, Turles decided to take the initiative. Zanzoukening, he appeared behind Cooler, a dirty trick, but it was Cooler who once told him there’s no such thing as a fair fight when victory is at stake. Do what must be done to succeed, so that’s what we planned on doing.
Reaching behind his head, two purple spheres formed in Bardock’s hands. thrusting them forward, he sent his mighty Calamity Blast hurtling toward Cooler with Gohan’s Masenko Ha coming in from the other direction. So what if he was using Gohan’s blast as well, his aim was to kill Cooler no matter what it took. He needed to make it quick if he was going to take out Cold as well.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 10:40 am
Yusima
Yusima looked up. Her fists clenched. "No way, they're going to ignore me, even after that?" She was getting fed up with their ignoring. A tune she knew from her past played in her mind, calming her... Now that her blind rage was gone, she could plan a cunning strategy. Her emotions were gone, all she wanted was revenge for all of that ignoring. She wanted to strike at both Saiyans and Icejins. Killing her own race? She didn't care. Not anymore. She raised her power level again in hopes of them noticing her. Slowly, they should realize how immensely powerful she truly was. All the while, that one tune played over and over again....
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 7:11 pm
 Cooler felt his eyes widen briefly when the young Saiyan child from earlier suddenly unleashed a large energy wave in anger. The Icejin prince's eyes widened further when he felt Turles move behind him and unleash his Calamity Blaster. Biting back a curse Cooler focused his energy, "Psycho Barrier!" he growled out and a purple energy field formed around him as the blasts neared. As the blasts collided with the barrier Cooler had no false hopes that the field would last, he just needed some time and moved his fingers to his forehead. Using Instant Transmission he exited the barrier just as the blasts broke through and moved to the air above Turles and Gohan. He then quickly pointed a finger at Gohan and another at Turles. He then fired a Death Beam at both before firing a third from his eyes at Yusima, " If you want to get involved in this fight girl then don't blame me if I kill you." he warned coldly as the three fast, thin, and piercing beams went towards their targets.
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Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 6:08 pm
Tarin glared at Turles in response to what he said to him, but quickly turned his attention back to Doore after he took his stance. "Lets make this good." Tarin told him as he too took a fighting stance. Tarin brought his super saiyan aura back up while in his stance waiting for the right moment to strike at Doore. After a short stare-down, Tarin dashed at Doore with a fist cocked back ready to strike. "Here we go!" he yelled as he drew closer, and threw his punch when he was in range.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 11:21 am
 "I know your kind. You think you can waltz in and just take our planet. But you forgot one thing: I'm my father's son!" Gohan watched as the icejin found an way out of the blast as he shot death beams at him and Turles,Gohan used his elbows and knee's to block off the blasts while cutting himself from the blasts also,but while blocking them off he moved closer into Cooler's distance as Gohan then got close enough to try and uppercut Cooler in the chin hopefully taking him off his balance and giving Gohan the upperhand.Gohan only could think what Bardock would be going through right now as he was probably was in Hell or Heaven,Gohan was gonna avenge him.He had felt his power surging through his body.
"I can never forgive you for what you have done."..
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 12:05 pm
Still watching from Grand Kai's Planet on a small television set, Bardock nearly kicked the set over when he saw Raditz nearly die before coming back to face Knig Cold. Bardock grumbled after hearing Raditz' thoughts. Old man?! I... I... I... Hrm... He thought to himself. He would give anything to come back at that very moment and obliterate King Cold and Cooler along side his family and his allies, but crossing over even for a short while without the aid of one of the deities of Other World would require everything he had within him, even with his newfound mental abilities. When the time came, he would cross over to aid them in a joint strike. He sent a mental message to Raditz, hoping to aid him by using his strategic prowess.
To Raditz; "Watch it, kiddo. I'll be back to give you a few words on that old man comment... Anyway, go for Cold's pressure points like I showed you in Training."
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Guy From That Thing Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 10:11 pm
KING COLD This power, where did it come from? The Saiyan was in his grasp at the verge of death and now here he is power pouring out of him. He's even begun to get cocky, before King Cold Realized it he was getting his a** handded to him, being beaten down thrown around, insulted as the pain continued. It's not over, not yet! he's still a time bomb, I may not be able to beat him, but if I can hold him off for a while longer, he'll be his own undoing He thought to himself backing away from Raditz and firing many blasts in Raditz's direction.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 2:37 am
54●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● RADITZI'm Back!!! twisted Location- Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate...-------A slight grin crept across his face, his father seemed to be an a pretty good mood despite being dead, and of course the tips are quite welcome. He didn't get his next hit in, King Cold had managed to distance himself and was using vollyes of ki to keep Raditz back, as if he were stalling||What the hell is he doing?||
Raditz thought to himself deflecting the blasts but finding no opening to counter attack
... Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure
It is our light not our darkness that most frightens us . ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● .
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Tsuki Hoshiko Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 1:31 pm
Yusima
Yusima glared as Cooler shot things from his eyes. She couldn't help but giggle as he did. Nimbly, she avoided the attack and waited. There was a look of teasing in her eyes that anyone not close enough couldn't see. She was happy to be noticed, even if it meant getting into the fray. It made her want to write. Her tail swished in the air, she had undone it while flying here. She acted more like a cat as she showed her sharp canine teeth. She was now smiling widely.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 5:46 pm
 "We're Saiyans... You need more than numbers to understand our might!"Vegeta rocketed through the sky, heading for the site of the battle as stated by Bardock. He scoffed as he flew, thinking to himself. 'Since when do I take orders from low-class scum like Bardock? I suppose it's better than listening to that clown Kakarot... What am I saying? I take orders from noone!' He reassured himself. He felt like nothing less than spitting venom at the very concept. Soon enough, he had landed on the battlefield, his Super Saiyan aura flaring. He glanced left from right proudly, a smirk upon his lips. He soon lost his enthusiasm as he saw that Bardock nor Frieza were on the scene... Not so much as Frieza's lackeys or that pathetic excuse for an elite team that Cooler tossed together, other than Doore who was fighting Tarin. He rose up into the air, preparing to launch an attack at the first enemy he saw. "Where is Kakarot's father? And Frieza? Don't tell me Frieza's too scared to come out and face his true nightmare!" He shouted to everyone there in general. He was, of course, referring to himself pridefully when he spoke of Frieza's true nightmare.
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Guy From That Thing Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 7:59 pm
 Alice9
Alice9 sat some distance away from the fighting on a blanket of pink gingham and flowers. It was ruffled at the edges with pink and white vertical bars coming out from the sides of the main blanket.
All around her grew deep emerald green grass and flowers of sunshine yellow. "I'm very fond of tea, are you not Mr.Rabbit?" she asked her companion. The little stuffed toy nodded its head in response to her question as she used her delicate fingers to make it nod. "I especially like this strawberry tea." the blond girl took a sip of her fragrant tea. It was sweet to sight,smell and taste, a perfect tea all together. Not unlike the little android. Though the strawberry tea likely knew what it was.
Alice9 offered her companion another short bread cookie. He politely turned it down, saying he was full. She could see the fighters some ways away and watched them the way one might watch the clouds pass as she moved her feet rhythmically.
They looked to Alice9 as dragonflies, dogging and hitting each other. She was too far away to make any distinctions on anything. However, they kept flying up into the low hanging clouds. Alice9 looked at the clouds and made a gentle wiping motion.
Where the eight fighters were the clouds suddenly moved away from them, as if by a stiff breeze though if they noticed they might also notice that there was no wind blowing.
"That is better, don't you think so Mr.Rabbit?" the stuffed animal again agreed with her. "Now we can see when the dragonflies fly up into the sky. I wonder what they are doing. Perhaps its some kind of mating dance." Alice9 mused. "Though I did not know it was the season for that.
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