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((1st roll = 1d20 + 14 vs DC of [10 + 4 per round] (18 ) to avoid suffocation -[1 + 1 per round] (3)
2nd roll = 1d20 + 23 vs DC of 10 ))

Arin's Hp: 22/1202

Arin was crying. Not for herself, but for the girl. The girl that Aki was murdering. The girl that was being killed by her love for Aki. Somehow, it hurt more to watch that little girl dying than it did to think about her own imminent end. That brave little girl, who was facing her death with a smile... Why? Why was that little girl smiling? No one was there for her... No one was even trying to help her... She was going to die all alone... Why would she possibly smile? How could that girl smile? What caused her to be cheerful and calm while she struggled for breath, covered in her own blood, and the blood of others? It perplexed Arin...

((1st roll = 1d20 + 14 vs DC of [10 + 4 per round] (26 ) to avoid suffocation -[1 + 1 per round] (5)
2nd roll = 1d20 + 23 vs DC of 10 ))

Arin's Hp: 22 - 3
19/1202

The smile widened. The little girl reached up toward Arin, outstretching her fingers to reach Arin in futility. She still wore that smile, though. She wanted to be strong for Arin. To be there for her when no one else was. She wanted to love Arin, even though no one else would. Arin cried harder, reaching toward the little girl, struggling to reach her, trying to fight against the weight of the world. She couldn't win... The little girl would die, all alone... Smiling through her sadness WHY!?!? Why did the little girl smile!? It made Arin hurt so much more not to know why she was smiling.

((Arin failed her sanity roll catastrophically. The resulting psychological shockwave coupled with the vast progress she has made in training destroyed the seal that had been suppressing her powers, and released a new, superpowered and psychologically impaired Arin upon the world.

For your listening pleasure, I recommend Navras, by Juno Reactor: right here....

From ignorance lead me to truth
From darkness lead me to light
From death lead me to immortality

Or the theme of Sephiroth... Whatever epic music pleases you... ^-^ ))

Arin's Hp: 5122/5122
Arin's Kp: 5189/5189
Arin's Mkp: 5855/5855
Powerlevel: 618,660 it's uh... over nine thousand....

Arin watched as the child suffocated... She felt the world darkening... And she knew at that moment that something must be done. Only she could help that girl. And she would. LEAVE HER ALONE!!!!!" Arin was at the epicenter of an explosion that was felt planet-over. A terrifying, anguished scream ripped forth from Arin's throat as the cave, lit by the green algae and populated by the corpses of the ghosts of Arin's past exploded, quite literally. The roof of the cave was reduced to rubble and sent flying into the air. In a blind, maddened saiyan rage, Arin leaped up, grabbing Aki by the throat and flying with her into the air, surrounded by hundreds of tons of rubble, some chunks as big as houses.

Another, feral scream was ripped from Arin's body as she hurled Aki back toward the ground, burying her hundreds of feet below the surface of the planet, pointing both of her open palms at the hole that Aki was at the bottom of and blasting the crater with flames hotter than any fire the planet had ever seen. All the while her roar was echoing for miles, the tremors of the explosions she was causing would be traveling around the surface of the planet, notifying absolutely everyone that something had gone down. The terrain was torn to pieces, the ground boiling as Arin blasted it, the light of the magenta flames shining on the horizon for miles around.

Nerrellous gazed amazedly at the monster that he had created, the green M'Erian exile staring at the flames and the explosion, positively aghast at the powerlevel he could feel physically from this distance... His game was not supposed to go this far... He was supposed to kill the Chosen One, and be done with the whole affair... That was why he had attacked the Old Squid and kidnapped the Chosen One... That was why he had used the secret Illusion Arts on the girl... She was supposed to die... A casualty of her own mind... "YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO DIE!!!!"

Arin turned her attention to the squid, the flames ceasing to pour from her hands. The look of utter hatred... The look of absolute evil in Arin's eyes... Was terrifying. She watched as the monster fled before her, disappearing in his haste to get away from her. She floated above the land, numb. The ground beneath her boiled, the air around her was distorted, swimming with heat. The queen floated there, staring blankly down at the site of the disaster below her, fists loosely cupped, breathing slow and steady... She did not look like someone who had just been tortured to the breaking point... She looked like someone who'd just done the torturing... The runes on her body were fully awakened, and glowed magenta in the evening light... The suns had finally begun to set... She had been gone for some time... But she did not care... At this moment, she did not think much of anything. She merely watched the ground boil, melting smooth over the corpses that she'd left behind. Over the very existence of that place... It would never claim another life. And that girl would be safe... Arin had saved her... Or the girl had saved Arin... It was hard to tell, in the end. The queen floated silently as the red glow of the magma illuminated the quickly gathering night.

Training lines: 29/180
sucesses: 0/12
DC= 15

Selena.
Kp: 3
mKp: 135

"THIS IS SUCH UTTER BULLSHIT!!!" there were no better or more appropriate words to describe the situation. she had been cheated out MULTIPLE CONSECUTIVE TIMES for no apparent reason other than to amuse an angry god of fate. she had no choice once more than power up to give herself ki. she hated doing this down to the basest fiber of her being. there were not enough words to describe how pissed she was at this.she once more powered up, in the hopes that her luck would change.

Training lines: 65/180
sucesses: 0/12
DC= 15

Selena.
Kp: 38
mKp: 60

she was beyond words at this point. it was all just hatred. all she could do is try again. in vain. she kept her hand in front of her face, grasping at the invisible sphere. her hand glowed with a celestial light, as she pumped all her rage into her ki, fueling it and provoking her anger further. she could not grasp why this was happening. there was no reason for her to not have ONE, count them, ONE success. she continued to charge her ki, watching the light around her hand glow dimly as her ki was diminishing. only the fact that this training was vital to her protection of Lite was keeping her going at this point. she prepared to solidify her ki.

Zyke: Hp: 675/877
rKp: 2787/1077
mKp: 0/1782
DB: 63

M'Erian: Hp: 608/665
rKp: 910/910
mKp: 2310/2310
DB: 38

Zyke threw his arm to the side, the orb of ki he was holding in his hand shattering in a bright silver blast, a blade made of pure silver ki floating inches away from his hand. Casually reaching for the blade, Zyke takes a grasp of the handle with an almost delicate touch with his fingers. He lifted the blade skyward, the tip pointing straight at the M'Erian. Zyke swung his arm down and moved in the same movement, closing over half the distance to the M'Erian by the time his arm had rested at his side. Coming to a halt just inches over the M'Erian, Zyke floated in mid air, sword raised high above his head for a downward cut. The cut he made was so fast, that the silver streak that was the blade moving through the air could only be seen after the movement had already been completed. The first attack sent the M'Erian soaring toward the ground.

In a movement of blinding speed, Zyke flew down to a position below the M'Erian scout, blade lowered to his side for his preemptive second attack. The M'Erian came into range of his enemy's second attack, the strike rising up his back, completely stopping his downward moment from the sheer force of the hit. Just as swiftly as the last strike had come, the final was following right behind, using his position after the last attack to wing back down, bringing his blade down onto the M'Erian's core, sending it flying like a missile toward the ground, a light trail of blood following in his wake.

((Using Ki Blade))

Zyke: Hp: 575/877
rKp: 805/1077
mKp: 1782/1782

M'Erian: Hp: 477/665
rKp: 910/910
mKp: 2310/2310

The M'Erian flew toward the ground at an alarming rate, going to fast for him to even right himself in midair. The M'Erian hit the ground as blood splattered around him. As he hit the ground, the entire planet shook with a quake the rattle the very foundations of the planet. The M'Erian picked himself up off the ground as he looked out at the distance, a purple glaze having taken over the horizon.

Leaving all current objectives and prioritizing fleeing in all speed in the direction of the color, the M'Erian took off with a speed he hadn't previously shown. Zyke watched as his opponent left, not bothering to chase after, his ability had run out, and he didn't have enough energy left available to sustain his Super Saiyan form. He powered down, the cracks in his skin healing over an receding, his hair and eyes returning to their blood red color. As soon as he had powered down, he felt what the M'Erian had felt, a massive ki in the distance, great enough to feel as though it would crush him from here. All the hairs on his body stood on end as this powerlevel washed over him. It was monstrous, something he couldn't have even had nightmares about.

He must have grown too self-centered during his transformation, or too narrow-minded. This powerlevel didn't register at all until he had returned to his original form. Zyke turned in the direction and saw the same purple haze on the horizon that the M'Erian had previously seen before him. This ki was recognizable to Zyke. It was Arin's ki, but Arin hadn't had this kind of power prior to the descent to the planet. It was inconceivable to think that she could have gained this much power in such a short of time. Surely she must have been hiding her true power from the rest of Tenkuu no Houou during these past few weeks. Zyke flew as fast as he could possibly muster in the direction of Arin, flying with ludicrous speed as his mind was being filled with thoughts about what this spike in power could possibly mean.