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Emily Marneth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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 Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 8:11 pm
((training weights; original, pre-trained 50 pound weights
1d20 + 42 (1d20+ STR MOD - 50/10]
DC: 10 + [50/10]
15
[10/2] 3/5 successes))
I must become stronger, though... Nerrellous was weakened by his slumber, but he will not be for long. That destructive force will be destroying my kingdom for as long as he is free to roam. She wondered where he might be, and what black, forbidden arts he was exercising to become stronger. Arin was determined that she would not stoop as low as him to gain power. She would fight for it, and she would become stronger to defeat him, but she would do it in her own way. Those abominable techniques be damned.
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Emily Marneth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 8:19 pm
((training weights; original, pre-trained 50 pound weights
1d20 + 42 (1d20+ STR MOD - 50/10]
DC: 10 + [50/10]
15
[10/2] 4/5 successes))
So many variables interfered with her reaching her goal, but she wouldn't allow herself to be swayed onto a different course. Nothing would stop her from reaching the top of the Universe. She shrugged, deciding that she was completely ignoring the weights, negligible as they were. She stepped back to the weight rack and began bolting on bracelets, necklaces and extra weights to hide under her clothes to improve her restraints. This was not going to be anywhere near what she needed to blend in with normal society, but it would bring her down, at least, to something passable.
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Emily Marneth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 8:51 pm
((training weights; original, pre-trained 50 pound weights
1d20 + 27 (1d20+ [45 - 180/10])
DC: 10 + [180/10]
0/28
[10/2] 5/5 successes
0/36 successes
(minus 0 DC) ))
Arin was wearing the equivalent of two hundred seventy earth pounds... In this gravity, that was over two-and-a-half tons. And Arin knew it wasn't going to be enough. She would have to increase this weight in order to suppress her power further if she wished to have any semblance of normalcy. She sighed, rolling her neck and shoulders to loosen up. This weight was actually a lot... It was more than she weighed, in fact. She had increased her own weight many times over. She had no illusions that this would be easy, but she had to do it.
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Emily Marneth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 9:08 pm
((training weights; original, pre-trained 50 pound weights
1d20 + 27 (1d20+ [45 - 180/10])
DC: 10 + [180/10]
0/28
[10/2] 5/5 successes
1/36 successes
(minus 0 DC) ))
The queen found that while the weight was excessive, it was not unbearable. She was still capable of moving, despite the massive restrictions placed on her body. She began wondering what else she could do with her time. She paced the training room, looking around to try to decide. Developing her powerlevel seemed counter-intuitive at this moment... But she couldn't really think of much else to do. She continued to walk around aimlessly, remembering the battles she had fought here, and wondering if anything ALICE could throw at her was capable of standing up to the Queen.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 10:10 am
Grave had gone somewhere, leaving Zyke alone for a moment. They'd been training together in this forest for the three months that had passed faster than they seemed. Zyke wanted some time alone to go and train, to gain an edge on Grave before he had a chance to get one on him. Zyke powered himself all the way up, every ounce of his power flowing over, forcing him into his Giji transformation. He was going to train this form to be more endurable, maybe feel more natural or complete. He could feel something was off about this form, something missing from it as though it was a half step toward the true destination.
Zyke stood from the log he was resting on and wandered to a corner of the woods, looking for seclusion to keep to himself for a while to train alone.
((Beginning to train for Ki Ball in Giji Form))
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Zyke Alastar rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 10:38 am
Zyke stood in an off corner of the forest he had lived in for the past few months with Grave, taking some alone time as he liked to do while he was in the presence of his new pupil. He needed to train on his own so that Grave couldn't figure him out completely during these few months. He wasn't anything to dangerous to him right now, but he new enough about changelings like him to know that they grew faster than most any other being in the galaxy. Centering himself, he focused his ki into his hand, torrents of an erratic and unpredictable feeling air rushing around his palm as his new found ki began to manifest itself into a ball in his hand. He had attempted this training once before, but to no avail. This time though, he was determined to succeed.
Air was swirling in his palm, condensing with his ki in his palm to form the basic shape of the ki ball.
((Zyke's Current Kp: 2969))
((Lines 6/60))
((Rolls 1/4))
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 8:38 pm
Roa smashed the side console in the space ship as it entered the atmosphere. "You useless piece of Technology!" He scurried to the maintenance console and started flipping through the errors. SECOND ENGINE FAILURE. The last words he wanted to see on that screen, but that wasn't all bad, he'd be able to survive. Maybe.
He ran to the control console and started to set everything for a landing, stabilizers fired off in an attempt to slow the decent, timed the rest of the decent and got ready to pray that his efforts would help him get out of the mess a simple malfunction caused.
The flaps deployed to slow his decent and they almost took him off of his feet. Struggling, he pulled himself into the seat, and strapped in. "Help me through this dad." And he kissed the eye-patch bearing a silver, faded teardrop, and held onto the arms of the chair for dear life as the ground of the planet grew closer with every second.
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Emily Marneth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 11:21 pm
((training weights; original, pre-trained 50 pound weights
1d20 + 27 (1d20+ [45 - 180/10])
DC: 10 + [180/10]
0/28
[10/2] 5/5 successes
2/36 successes
(minus 0 DC) ))
Arin strode out of her ship, wearing a black cloak with purple lining and purple undertones, to hide her weights. She looked up as she felt something nudging at the back of her mind. A minuscule powerlevel. Her eyes ache from the sunslight, but the black orbs take in the sight of a ship falling to the planet. Arin could sense that someone was trapped inside. She looked directly at the ship, standing exactly where it was going to crash. Flexing her ki, she would flash her energy forward to stop the ship in mid-air, just before it would crash into her. There it hung, the air around it sizzling and distorting from the heat. She cracked her neck and waited for a moment before allowing it to crash to the planet.
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 3:02 am
REXUS MORTIS
"Sire, we have arrived and have found your son's spaceship. We however have not located grave as of this moment"
"Well, it is a good thing that you have at least located where my traitor of a son is, however keep searching I want him, either dead or alive, he has been running from me for far to long, and been made to soft by the humans."
Alarms start blaring on the ship!
"Sir, a spacecraft is crashlanding on the planet that grave is located, should we intercept?"
"No, attempt nothing as of this moment for now let us see if he will lead us to Grave."
"Sir we have located a saiyan coming out of Grave's ship...and her...her power level is off the charts."
*Computer*
Powering Down...
"We have lost visuals and sensors sire."
"Hmm, very interesting perhaps this sayian naturally might even rival my own power how does Grave have a sayian like this under him? Continue scanning the area when the systems come back on"
"Sire!!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 3:08 am
GRAVE MORTIS
Grave looks off in the distance as he hears a booming that was unmistakeable for a re-entrance burn. He sees a ship falling from the sky and cringes as he notices that the ship is falling down near the intense power level that he had been senceing since he had arrived on the planet.
"Sigh...well I suppose I win by a majority vote we'll go check it out to see if that 'thing' is going to try and kill whatever is inside."
He then proceeds to take off in flight leaving his sensei behind.
"I should be strong now to take on whatever I come across, yea ever since training with zyke I feel much stronger...hahaha...and thats only in my current form."
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:12 am
Roa, confused, undid his restraints and stood. What had he impacted to make the landing so... bearable, granted being his stomach felt like it was accompanying his brain. Stumbling towards the exit door, he took the minor amounts of energy to smash the computer, cursed under his breath, and pushed the door open, watching it break off of its hinges.
He stepped down, adjusting to his new surroundings. He didn't know what to think of the blue, all of the blue. Not like his brain was processing that. He ran up to the front of the ship, staring at the woman in the cloak.
Mouth agape, he started to recover from his temporary loss of function, spurting the first thing that came to his mind. "... Hi." And after a long pause, he recomposed and, suddenly startled, jumped back. "HOW?!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:23 am
"Sire, systems are back online and *smile* we've spotted Grave."
"SEND DOWN ATTACK PODS NOW!!" As rexus' hand comes crashing down on the arms of his chair
"Send who?"
"Send down the ginyu's send them down NOW! Bring me grave! Alive!"
Shortly after four attack pods come crashing down towards the planet next to Grave's space pod.
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:27 am
Grave Mortis
Grave looks up towards the sky as he hears more booming and then begins to freak out and look for a place to hide as he sees his father's insignia inscribed on the front of the pods.
"Oh, God my father found me he's coming for me I don't know if I can take him, let alone his force."
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Emily Marneth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:39 am
((training weights; original, pre-trained 50 pound weights
1d20 + 27 (1d20+ [45 - 180/10])
DC: 10 + [180/10]
0/28
[10/2] 5/5 successes
3/36 successes
(minus 0 DC) ))
Arin sighed as she felt four slightly-more-than-minuscule powerlevels heading her way. She turned to Grave, and her voice carried over the distance; "Do you belong to me?" She seemed completely at ease... Almost bored. All the action and the massive powerlevels didn't bother her. It was a legitimate question. She didn't know if Grave was hers or not, and she wouldn't waste her energy on someone who wasn't. She turned her solid black eyes to Roa. "And you?" Her powerlevel was resting around 400,000 at this point, and the Ginyu Force was on its way, rapidly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:47 am
Grave looks over the distance and stares blankly and then regains what belonged of his former composure.
Has he stares at her mouth agape not beleiving that this was whom the imense power level belonged to.
"Uh, ru....rexus, or uh....z..zz...zyke?!"
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