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“That..whistling annoys my ears.” Spoke the dragon of frost. She landed on the ground not far from the Namekians. She had come here, intending to unlock her true abilities, but what she had found was something that interest her. “So..Namekians who eat Dragons? I thought all you big green boys only made them. Doesn’t negative energy give you a belly ache?” She said with a slight mocking tone. Of course she wasn’t strong enough to actually harm either of these warriors. She could probably freeze one but the other would simply obliterate her with ease. No she didn’t come to fight, she came to talk.

“Perhaps we could make a deal? I can lure you to my siblings, you can take their power for yourselves, and in exchange, you leave me alone. I wish to rule this planet and I’m sure my siblings would provide you with enough power that you wouldn’t need to have poor old me as a snack would you?” She asked a mild smile crossing her hips.

“I’m just saying I could help your little group. Eat me and well..ever have an ice cream headache? No? Well it’s a throbbing pain in your skull. Imagine that in whoever decides to make me their meal.” She said crossing her arms. “Hehe, I’m joking of course. I do not know how your mechanics works.” She said waving a hand. “So then. I lead you to my siblings. You take them for whatever purpose that you want and I get Earth. Deal?” It was a risk. But like all risks there was an even greater chance of satisfaction. Eliminate threats, namely her siblings and perhaps any fools who decide to try and stop these rather powerful Namekians.
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‘s**t!’ She was unprepared and these damn idiots weren’t going for the bait. However instead of being taken down, Ice stood her ground. She wasn’t going to die like some pig. From her eyes, she fired off an Ice Ray from her eyes at the one charging at her. She went for the leg that was striking at her and jumped into the air, utilizing the After-Image technique to avoid being hit directly. “Very well. If that is what your alliance is. Then I shall warn my siblings of you.” She snarled back in anger. Damnit! Her plan wouldn’t be able to be enacted, she would be devoured by these simple minded fools, who couldn’t see the bigger picture. She would return back to this place after these Namekians left. In order to find her true power. Then if she found these fools again, she would turn them into statues and make them serve as a warning for those who dare try to harm her!

“Know this! You will not win. Your only hope is to eliminate all it’s people. These civilians will not share their world and will fight to the last man. So even if you do defeat their strongest, someone else will arrive to stop you!” That damn monkey came to mind. With that she took the offer of fleeing and flew off. She didn’t wish to be devoured now. Like she thought before she would come back to this place and become stronger. (250)

Hedoro slowed to a quick walk, looking around curiously. The announcement had said Central City, hadn't it? This didn't look like Central City, though... Had she gotten lost, or went the wrong way? She looked around once more, wondering if she might have just went the wrong way. This was just a wasteland, there was nothing here. A lot of nothing. Several different types of terrain, but nothing that made use of it, it seemed. She was just about to give in, and resume her journey, hoping to find the right location, when she paused. It was a bit beyond where she could easily sense it, but she had felt a power signature. There was a battle, and it was somewhat close. While there was no guarantee that this battle would have anything to do with the ones she was hunting, it seemed to be too much for a simple coincidence. She began to home in on the power signatures, drawing closer to where they were.

By the time she had come close enough to see the combatants, she realized there were more of them than the number of power signatures she had felt. That meant either some were already out of the fight, or they were... Androids. In her limited dealings with the mechanical beings, she hadn't exactly been happy with the outcome. But Fate had a nasty habit of forcing bad matches, and as she got closer, she actually shouted out in disbelief. "Not you again?!" This, of course, was directed at Reaver. He seemed to be on the same side as her, fighting against the Namekians. Of course, she wasn't precisely sure those Namekians were the actual enemies the announcement had spoken of, but she could tell they were trouble. The very feeling of their power signatures was dark and malevolent. And her hunger was growing too strong to delay, she would simply have to assume they were the enemy she had come looking for, and worry about the details later.

She began to speed up once more, ready to dive into battle. Her foolish cry earlier had already announced her presence. There was little chance of an ambush or anything fancy like that. All she could do now was try to get close, and see what happened from there. So she did. She focused on the bigger one, the one named Gila. She had yet to notice Reaver's group's actions, nor what that odd haze and sludge signified. She had yet to try to use any Ki-based techniques, to find out if Reaver had included her in his group's permission, or if she was excluded as were the Namekians.
(451 of ???)

Hedoro watched as the Namekians seemed to shrug off the others' attacks. This was going to be difficult. She kept her main gaze locked on Gila, though her eyestalk continually searched around her, adding a secondary visual field, along with sensing the Namekians' power signatures, to serve as a sort of radar. When the musclebound Namekian showed he had some speed and disappeared, it took her a moment to find him again. Once she had, she rushed toward him, ready to jump into the fray. She held off from using any Ki techniques yet, from this range there was almost no chance of them doing more than distract him.

She closed the distance between them in just a moment, subtlety flying out the window as she charged headlong toward him. Her right arm drew back, in what could likely lead to either a basic punch, or perhaps the beginning of charging up Ki for a technique after all. Either way, her intention to get close enough to make it count was fully apparent. When she finally got close enough, her intention would be revealed, it was just a punch? No, actually, the wind-up was just a diversion, her left leg was lashing out in a horizontal stomp kick aimed right at the Namekian's knee. She had already seen him regenerate from being cut in half, but could he regenerate non-severing damage, such as a bruise or ruptured ligaments?
(241 )

Anima opened her eyes, her sleep disturbed by something. There was no doubt about that, she wouldn't have woken up without a very good reason. Dragons were very good sleepers when they put a mind to it. History had been filled with stories of dragons, then they seemed to vanish. Had they all miraculously died off? Nonsense. they had all taken to under the surface of the earth, sleeping through the years to avoid the ever-growing population of humanity. and the other races, now. The particular race of Dragons she was a part of was a bit different, but some things stayed true regardless. If she wasn't so set against the concept of greed, she might very well have taken a page from the books of the Western dragons, and amassed a hoard of gold and precious gems.

Now was not the time to think of such matters. What had woken her up? There was nothing around, nobody close enough to draw her attention. She could feel energy signatures in the distance, but the other dragons were usually cranky, there were regular fights amongst the ones who hadn't been reincarnated like she had. She supposed she had better go to see what they were squalling about this time. If it was too petty, maybe she'd finally give in to the urge and absorb one, take it's power for herself, and get some peace and quiet in the meantime.

She slowly lifted off of the ground, taking flight smoothly as she arrowed in on the latest disturbance in her home. She was a bit cranky herself, being woken up from a good sleep. There had better be a good reason for this latest incident, or she'd make them regret it. Even if she wasn't all that strong, her ability let her become stronger very easily.
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It was interesting the strength and other abilities that this opponent he was going against, seemed to have. Interesting indeed, how they had managed to see him coming, despite the fact that he had used instantaneous movement to appear directly behind them. Even so, it was a pity that he was going to be struck with such a pathetic attack such as this explosive ki that was being launched from their body in order to impact him. Of course, he would not have that high of a defensive capability just yet, but he would be preparing himself for something a little more interesting. Grinning slightly as he uses the energy shield technique, overcoating himself in his own purple black ki, he would hold back enough of the damage from this attack, to prevent it from being too lethal to him. The explosive impact of ki would crash into his body, sending his body spiraling downwards towards the ground. Synthetic and humane flesh flying in all directions, static electricity and blood spewing outwards and around his body like an upside down waterfall like spiraling effect. His entire body soon smashing into the ground amidst whatever would be called the town or city of this particular wasteland. At first those of the civilians who lived in this city would be scattering and fleeing in fear, but then soon a few less cautious few would slowly be making their way forwards in order to look at whatever steaming and charred form had crash landed at the center of their living spaces. As a few heads peaked over the edge and into the crater, a single charred and broken looking tail would shoot up from the pit, it's needle like blade impaling itself into the chest of the female who had been looking over the edge, with her husband, or boyfriend, or whoever he was, standing beside her and holding her to make sure she didn't fall in. Neither of them expected the barely recognize able form to be something alive enough to commit this kind of retaliation against those that were looking over the edge. As the blade sunk through her body, her body would soon begin lose all appearance of being a healthy young adult. Her body appearing to dry up as if she had been in the sun for days, while it's liquids were quickly being drained from her body. As soon as her liquids were done being drained from her body, her flesh and skin would become growing taunt towards the point to where it had been impaled, before her entire body was being drawn into the central point where Reaver's tail had implanted her body. As the last remnants of her body were being absorbed into his own, her clothing and even her hair would fall in a fanning motion around where she had been leaning only moments before. The man beside her simply gasping in horror and standing there staring at where his woman had been only moments before. The tail whisking forwards and sliding right across the man's exposed throat in a seconds notice, as purple black ki erupted from the crater where he had fallen. Rising from the laying position to which he had been, Reaver slowly lifted the blade he had been holding upwards. It's entire blade had been melted and burnt away, nothing remained by the useless remnants of a hilt, also melted and barely recognize able. As his entire scorched body slowly began to walk up and out of the pit he had been cast into, he would toss the weapon aside and tear off the remainder of his upper clothing with the same hand he had just thrown the blade away with. His now eyeless sockets shooting a glare upwards directly at the two Nameks, as his body slowly began to regenerate itself from the over all impact of such an attack upon him. The missing muscle, veins and arteries across his body, as well as the assorted mechanical parts and wires slowly began to glide across his body, reconnecting themselves and reconstructing missing pieces with ease, his metal plates and assorted synthetic and humane skin began to slide across his body, growing rapidly and seemingly without an issue as it would stretch and reconnect at it's severing points, anything burned and charred would slowly regain it's pale color as it's own injuries started to heal itself once again. With his body regenerating awfully smoothly, the remainder of his appearance would be repairing itself as well. The facial structure and skin which had been all blown away by the strength of such an attack, had already begun repairing itself. A sharply toothed grinning mouth slowly reappearing from where it had been hidden, before a thick slab of metal like skin seemed to form over it in a sort of mouth guard. The skin of his face, continuing to brighten to it's pale white, and connect itself at the severed seams as red lights glowed from within the empty sockets of his skull. Seconds later these red lights would begin to spin a moment, before whites would flush into them, almost as a liquid. Then slowly they began to form themselves into orbs, before the purple hue seemed to be dyed into the center in a ring around a suddenly forming black. Once both eyes had been properly repaired, the entire form had been completed once again, other then a few stray hairs which were rapidly growing off of his skull as he continued to walk forwards. His entire body appeared to be leaking purple black Ki, almost as if it was a mix between fire and electricity flowing from his entire body, more specifically from all the severe looking wounds he had taken, before they had all repaired themselves. "It will take more then that, to kill me.. You pathetic waste of green flesh.." Reaver would say, with a sinister little hiss at the back of his throat, as he continued to walk forwards, and yet not taking up the time to fly forwards at this moment. His entire gaze had been locked upon either of the opponents the entire time. Their displays in power were rather admirable. It was too bad, that as long as they remained on this earth, they would need to die. With the ever present sense of power from the two that were above him, Reaver's own power was growing to one degree or another. He was planning to completely decimate these two opponents and take away their lives, absorb them into his body in order to make himself stronger then he is even now. His entire gaze slowly swept from one opponent to the other as he casually launches himself into the air, rocketing forwards towards his original opponent, he was not really aiming to attack just yet, but he was certainly aiming to cause a little damage to them, seeing as he had the plans to finish them off once and for all. Though he did not really have a plan just yet, he would casually rely upon his allies in order to give him the hand he was aiming for. As soon as he would near close enough, a single long serrated knife would appear to be in his hand, this blade being thrust directly for his opponent's face, while his other hand was hidden beneath his body, the direction he was moving making it almost impossible for Gila to know exactly what he was planning on doing, at this time. Though it would certainly be easy for them to figure it out soon enough.
[1271+555=1826]

It was funny how simple minded these two opponents seemed to be, as the Demon Spider was standing off in the air, watching the battle commence even as it's own attacks were blocked, it had a relative idea at how they planned to attempt finishing It's allies off and itself off. This robotic spider had really no intentions of allowing such an attack to take place so rapidly, especially if it had such offensive powers behind it. Without even twitching a leg as the blast came flying towards it, almost a dozen layers of different thicknesses, would suddenly form around both itself, and all it's allies to which were previously chosen only seconds before. Both Dragons, those being the seventh and the second would be surrounded in a thick shield of unknown metal, as well as itself. As the radiant pink explosion struck them all, the metal's would be sheered away from pure damage done by the explosion, destroying layer by layer without a problem, and actually pushing the orbs back in the process. Despite this serious damage being done to the orbs, there always seemed to be another layer of odd metal behind the first, even as it looked like it was getting down to the bare minimum. Buy the time the explosion had stopped, there was still layers sitting there, and each one was well prepared to function with their second purpose. The Shells actually opening up and allowing the somewhat entrapped allies inside to be shielded from the attack. Taking a close assessment of the damages, the Demon Spider noticed that Reaver had in fact been hit by the first explosion, but instead of being destroyed, it seemed he was up and already moving on the attack again, what a peculiar specimen indeed. Now that the over all trauma was over, and the offensive attacks could be met with once again, The Demon Spider looked over to check on one thing it had down at the same time it was shielding it's allies. The unbreakable barrier that had been used by Gila to entrap Hedoro, would have met with an untimely connection as he launched it away. A small orb of steel had been placed just beside the imprisonment orb before the explosion took place, this orb of metal had been planted in order to give Gila a nice little surprise. As he would launch the ball, it would instantly connect with something other then his Ki and body, and as such the explosion would happen a lot closer then Gila would have originally expected. And even if this explosion did not happen, or the ball was not completed, or some other scenario. This metal ball would be instantly launching itself into and through the enemy. Using the cover of Gila's own attacks, to act as a shield in order to push a thin spike of metal into Gila's body in an instant, this thin spike would then erupt as soon as it makes contact, shooting up and through Gila's whole body until it reached the head, and completely destroyed the brain. Which would kill this Namek almost in a matter of seconds. Even if it didn't manage to reach the head, since it hadn't left the body, simple regeneration would be impossible, the Namek would be stuck with this unexpected wound. A soft clicking sound would come from the Demon Spider as it slowly brought it's odd almost blinking red eyes upon the other Namek, the assault on this Namek would happen soon enough, they may be strong, but they all needed to die now. And that was a simple fact in the matter.

[608+1788=2396
Adding Reaver's words, and submitting
2396+1826=4222]

One moment, Attor was yelling at the dragons and attempting to come here even though he was warning them so well, and the next moment there was an odd cage of metal forming tightly around him and completely restricting his over all movement. At first he couldn't figure out what was going on, but then the next moment, he could feel the Ki crashing into the sides of the orb he had been sealed into by his ally. At that moment he knew exactly what was going on, and he was not too happy about it at all. Those stupid Nameks had released such attacks, despite the fact their apparent prey was narrowing in on their location? They were really horrible strategists apparently. By the time the explosive forces had ceased crashing into the walls of his shelter, and the shelter was opened in order for him to see the light of day once again, The Two Star Dragon would be looking down upon the very Dragons he had watched majestically flying towards them only moments before. It was almost something tragic, as Attor watched while what had been two great Dragons suddenly cease their beating wings and begin plummeting towards the earth, almost as if they had just given up on life and stopped wanting to live at that very moment. Perhaps their lives finally gave up? Or perhaps a worse fate had happened, they had been struck by the explosions that had taken their courses. Narrowing his eyes a little at the corpses as they struck the ground, he could in fact make out the slight singe marks that could in fact be from being struck by the attacks these Nameks had sent out. Thus it was quite obvious who had killed the last two remaining elder Dragons, and they were rather pathetic to have gone and done such a thing. Turning around in a pure rage, Attor Haze turned olive green eyes upon either of the Nameks who had so willingly called forth and then slaughtered the two dragons. "You morons... You killed the only two remaining Elder Dragons... Now you will never get what you had come here to achieve!" He yells out with a wicked growl following his words. With the hate of what these two Nameks had down, quickly growing within his head, Attor would instantly move as fast as he could forwards towards Kodomo, his eyes lighting up with pure hatred as he then lashes out with what seemed to be nothing more then a simple extended hand. His gaze glaring in his opponent's direction, even though he was using his only clan move at this moment, in order to attempt sealing his opponent's ki yet again. He was losing more and more ki this way, and he needed to grow stronger pretty fast if he wished to continue fighting these two. It was getting realistically dangerous, even though he was growing lucky so far. With this strike, he would be throwing the odd substance upon his opponent directly, and at the same time leaving himself open. He figured, by throwing the substance at the last second, he would be able to strike them easier, then making a large show about it before hand. This strategy could come in handy, but at the same time he was under the impression that if he were to try this, his opponent would simply for see him with whatever ability they used, and either dodge, or strike back before he could get there. And this was what made things much more interesting to him, for he could easily be crushed and destroyed in this way, and that was a rather dangerous bit of knowledge all in itself. He had to be crazy to be up and attacking against these kinds of odds. And yet despite them, he would be using this attack anyone, in sheer hope that he managed to deal some sort of damage against these certainly more cocky growing opponents. They had to be believing by now, that there was no possible way they could lose. And as such, they would probably take a hit or two from their opponents, in a way to look superior then them, and show off their power a little. This was certainly all a small judge of character, a fifty fifty shot saying this could be the case, and the way Haze was seeing it, he was looking like quite the pessimist right about now.

[747+503=1250
Learned: Enhancer Haze - 1200 Ki Points]