D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Tiger Tyke..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Daiko watched as his attack took form and damaged his opponent. His eyes gleamed with excitement as his hands would rub the back of his head. His mouth let out a light chuckle before he would stop being content in his first hit and watch his opponent. His eyes focused in on the ki blasts circling around his opponent. Daiko would see them speed up before inhaling and exhaling. He'd then watch them launch as he let his eyes widen. He would dash forth and take a mere moment to think before putting his hands on both of the blasts and pushing a bit before using his might to let them explode in his face, letting himself slide back. What if he had let them go off and it hurt someone else? He would let the smoke clear a small amount, panting from the blow he took. His hand swiftly undid the first layer of his gi that the blast took before flying forth and pulling back his fist and frowning, not from anger or negativity, but from determination. His eyes would gleam as he thought of using it, though he didn't instead, his hand would fly forth with a mighty punch, attempting to push Ziber off of the edge. The young man's grit showing in his young and dark eyes. The young man's voice would cry out as he went to follow through.
Ziber was shocked when he saw his opponent charge for his attack and willing take the hit. He couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking when he choose to allow the blast to hit him. The frost demon put his arm to the side as he waited for the smoke to clear to see the fate of Daiko. After the smoke started to subside, Ziber would see his opponent standing strong but panting on the other side of where the explosion had hit. He could see the damage that had been done by the form of his clothes but what he caught was the determination in the Saiyan. That was the final straw for the frost demon as he could see that Daiko was perfect for helping him, both for getting stronger and for his revenge...With that, there was only one thing that Ziber had to do, something he had planned since the beginning.
The opponent's fist hit Ziber and sent flying off the arena, landing on to the grass that surrounded the arena. There was silence amongst the crowd as what the saw but after the annonucer regained his composure, he finally annonunced the winner of the match. "Ziber has fallen out of the ring. By ring out, the winner of the semi-final match is Daiko!" With the annonncer words, the crowd went wild seeing a match with such many surprises. Ziber layed on the ground for a momment, looking up at the sky, as his visor retracted back. After which, he got back up as he brushed the dust and dirt from his arms before looking at his opponent. His gaze at first seemed to look like one of anger as he crossed his arms, but once he closed his eyes, he gave the saiyan a thumbs up. The frost demon then opened his eyes and the anger was gone and appeared more friendly then before.
After the exchange of sportsmanship, Ziber made his way to the pathway back into the building. The match he had was fun but now another interesting match would soon begin. The frost demon hoped that the would at least give Daiko time to recover before the next match. Ziber had to admit that the fight was fun and that his opponent was a strong fighter. He hadn't fought like that for so long but it was worth the wait, even if his stomach was sore. Now, the frost demon would be able to get one of the best seats in the house for the next match. Ziber only hoped that Daiko would give it his all in the next match, and was a bit bias and hoped the saiyan would win.
“I still remember that day. It burns bright in my mind and is reminder of what must be done. I... We will have our revenge. That is a promise I will keep."
<--Ki: 120/200(Twin Darkness Star: Post Cost End)--><--BP: 140 x 3(First Form)-><--Stamina: 300/300--> Location: Mango Island Mood: Happy, Interested, Excited Thinking: "Well, that was fun." With: A lot of fighters, Daiko
D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Tiger Tyke..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Daiko felt the impact and looked forth as his opponent flew it seemed. Daiko would skit to a stop as he panted and looked up at Ziber. His eyes looked somewhat confused before hearing the announcement. He looked to his hand and let the power that was eminating from his person become surpessed like it had been before. He'd look at his opponent, and then his singed hands. He had won, and advanced to the finals. Cheers were one thing, but the roar was another, he felt something he never felt before. Confident. His head peered up to see the angered expression on Ziber's face. He knew his power, Daiko took a hesitant step back before seeing the expression change and the being's eye open giving him a thumbs up. It seemed, not all opponents were enemies, even strangers. Daiko would look to him for a few moments before closing his eyes and returning the thumbs up with a wide grin. The small child like man chuckled as he put a hand on his hip and began to exhale. His head watching Ziber leave the arena before taking deep breaths. His feet would walk a bit towards the stairs to exit, behind Ziber looking to his hands before punching the air twice.
As he stepped in, the three from the Dojo awaited him as Ragu and Rao ran to him and began to shower him with Compliments. Prego's eyes looking at him with a bit of grit. Daiko would smile nervously as his hand rubbed the back of his head, listening to the Semi final match between Scryew and whoever else was there was skipped, due to the draw and he had the lottery spot. Daiko would close an eye before exhaling again and sitting against the wall. A half hour intermission. That's what he needed. His mouth let a few breaths exit before looking over to the Namekian. He didn't know about their race, or what made them special, but he knew that this one was strong. He would have to go all out again. Daiko would rest a hand on the top of his knee as someone made their way through the back.
Daiko looked up to see the master of his Dojo look to him and rub his head. The two began to convers, while Daiko felt the healing of the last matches attack he would go over it in his head, before hearing his master's words. "Yer growing up too fast for me Dai-kun. Before long I'll be a bit low on the totem compared to you in power, with you growing like this and all." He'd then get Daiko's attention by patting his head. "I'm not always gonna be able to keep up and train you as your master Daiko. It's time you spread your wings a bit, go seek other Martial Artists and become better than just the Tyke of a small Dojo." Daiko's eyes would blink in confusion. "Master Bysu, What d-?" Bysu would stand tall and limber his shoulder up. "After this, when you battle this guy. You'll have graduated from being my student alone. And I'll allow you to leave the dojo." Daiko would look to his knee as he sighed a bit. The others look in light shock before Prego frowns deeply. "I know of a hermit. He lives up on a mountain not too far from Pauzu. I'd think it would be wise to see him after this orderal is finished." He would tell Daiko as Daiko would nod with his head low.
Daiko's eyes close tight before putting his head to his hands. "Sensei. . . Thank you."He'd say with his eyes squeezed shut. "Damn kid, don't go crying now. You still have a match. Focus, because for now. You are a Jigen Hei student still." Bysu would nod his head strongly. "Get ready to give this one your all, go out, with a bang." He'd then give Daiko a thumbs up, and he would return it weakly. "C'mon Dai-kun, I can't see your enthusiasm." Daiko's eyes would open and then look up as he strengthened the gesture as Bysu would nod to him. "Now, win it for us." Daiko would nod towards his Master before looking down the row. Seeing the man who he would face next. It was time. Scryew was his opponent and his final obsticle.
You best believe if you rub me the wrong way, ╔═════════════════════════════════════════╗
_┗ With the final match before Scryew was announced, Scryew heard the name of the two fighters that had peaked his interest. There was the saiyan Daiko and the Frost Demon Ziber. Both warriors of different races coming to clash. Yes. Scryew was most definitely interested. When the announcer ignited the fight to begin, Scryew walked up to the entrance of the walkway so he could get a full view of what was about to transpire. ┓
_┗ Blow for blow, move for move, technique for technique, body movement for body movement. The namekian had studied everything. With a bit more attention to the Saiyan, it was as if with each move, was just proof that he may be the one that the namekian was looking for. Dimming his eyes acknowledging the tricks the frost demon had up his sleeve as well. With enough training, even he would be another rival for the Namekian. His arms were folded the entire fight but just watching them had his body tense with excitement as he had raised the desire to fight them both. Though first things first, Scryew had to battle one of them, the Saiyan who managed to gain the win over Ziber. A win by ring out, the Frost Demon didn't have enough stamina to hold out what happened. But...it was Scryew's turn. ┓
_┗ After a set of minutes for the warriors to rest from the last fight, it was time for the final match to become a reality. "ALRIGHTY! IT IS TIME FOR THE FINAL ROUND OF THE TOURNAMENT! We have two fighters who have managed to find the way to meet each other in the squared circle before us and put all their efforts on the line! Daiko! vs SCRYEW!!!" Seeing the Saiyan approach the entrance beside him, the namek didn't bother looking at him as he walked alongside him to the arena. This was the match that was on everyone's minds and now they got to watch it in action. Scryew didn't manage to think he would have a significant height difference over Daiko, he wasn't a shrimp compared to the namek but he was short. Stepping onto the ring, Scryew, kept his hands folded as he stood before the Saiyan, cold and serious. Glaring straight into his eyes as he awaited for the announcer to continue his speech or whatever for the fight to begin...what was for sure though, the tension between them two only gone colder and stronger. A fight between two true warriors were about to begin. ┓
╚═════════════════════════════════════════╝ I will lock you away in another dimension...
D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Tiger Tyke..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
His hand would would shake a bit as he felt himself recovered. His head would rise as he breathed heavily. His feet pushed him to a stand as his school parted from infront of him and his gaze locked on his opponent. He was rested, he was hiding power, and most of all, he was the final opponent. This in Daiko's mind was as intmidating as the last opponent. His eyes gleamed with excitement and unease at the same time walking forth to meet the Namekian infront of the entry hall. The man's gaze was unkind and made him feel a sharp pain in his chest. His feet shook as he walked beside the man who dwarfed the lad. His eyes closed as he tried to calm himself and his hands,feeling a distinct fear. Similar to the first time he battled his Master. He would step into the light as people looked at the boy, his gi torn still, but his body revitalized. Daiko's ahoge quivered.
Daiko would step onto the tile, which had been replaced from the earlier scuffle and walked until he was across from his opponent, thus the announcer began to create an image for this final bout. Daiko grabbed his hand and exaled slowly before looking over to Scryew, maybe the gaze of kinsmenship would let his nerves ease. He would only see the cold stare of his opponent, the gleam of a cold hearted warrior. His eyes would quiver a bit before he shook his head and his hand rose. His fighting stance, the Jigen Hei, would exude the confidence he wish he had as the Announcer called for the match to commence as the two stared each other down. Daiko's hand ready though his mouth quivering. ". . .I won't hold back. . .Let's show our all." He'd say before a smile crept on his lips. The though of a strong opponent would make his hairs stand and excitement glow on him as the wind picked up around his feet and his suppressed power spread across the arena.
You best believe if you rub me the wrong way, ╔═════════════════════════════════════════╗
_┗ The announcer had made the call for the match to begin. Scryew watched as the saiyan had assembled himself into position, stating he would not hold back and to show everyone, everything they had. Scryew however didn't move. Taking a book out of Yuren's pages, just staying in the same spot with his arms folded. Analyzing the body posture, connecting it to his previous of fights. He simply allowed the tension to rise. Every move that is going to be made, has to count. ┓
_┗ After being done with his self analyzation. Scryew's body changed in posture. Moving his hand up in front of his face, crunching his fingers like they were claws. His own body shifted a bit to the right for his entire right side to pivot over. Mellowing out his breathing to glide smoothing with the breezing air that surrounds them both. Dimmed eyes with a grimace almost as if the move was about to be made. Within seconds a figment image of himself charged in with his hand colliding the bare stomach of his opponent, pushing enough to lift the male into the air and keep the male lifted into the air at that very spot. Though, that's what would've happened if that move was actually made, in fact Scryew only had provided that mental illusion only for Daiko to see as if catching a glimpse of what could be reality... ┓
╚═════════════════════════════════════════╝ I will lock you away in another dimension...
D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Tiger Tyke..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Daiko's eyes went to him as he took stance. The young man's gaze seemed to blanken to those around him as he would seemingly link to Scryew. Daiko's stance didn't change as he let his mind commence the match of wit. Daiko would watch the man's advance towards him and his arms would fall into the defensive position, as he took the blow. It seemed the attack wasn't light, this man was as tough as he seemed in this situation and Daiko went up a bit. His eyes would shake a bit as he let his feet scoot back slightly. The young man's image within his head would ascend a bit before unleashing a volley downward of ki blasts. Each one raining upon the Namekian at a moderate pace, while the hands of the young on ceased only to descend. His drop was quick, getting back into the position before dashing around. This fight of the minds was to gauge what was to come, if it would get any better or worst. Though as this happened his mouth would only let out a single exhale.
You best believe if you rub me the wrong way, ╔═════════════════════════════════════════╗
_┗ So the saiyan can acknowledge and respond to the image that Scryew provided. Impressive is the only thing that could be in response. However, image time was over and the real fight to begin. Without hesitation, the namekian ran forward honing in on his opponent before vanishing only to reappear at an angle behind Daiko, bringing in his elbow for a sharp strike to the jaw of the Saiyan, not holding anything back however, If the strike would be blocked he would follow up with a swing of his leg to his gut that would provide a good amount of damage. ┓
╚═════════════════════════════════════════╝ I will lock you away in another dimension...
D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Tiger Tyke..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Feeling the break in the inner struggle, his eyes refocused as the people seemed to be staring in a slight bore. The young man's hand not breaking stance as the two would slowly take a small moment of time to settle into the real battle mood, though as Scryew dashed, his body would teleport around his side and collide with a loose defense as he barely was able to react to the first strike. He felt the elbow in his palm, using his other arm as support,letting his eyes gleamed as his gut would feel the leg dig into it. He would cough a bit as he took the strike and kept his strong leg stance. His body had to move swiftly as he took off from that point and rose his leg up to the opponent's and kicked off to gain a bit of distance before kicking back forth at another angle to attack with a few punches aimed towards Scryew's chest. This is where it was all on the line. His mouth frowned when his grit was put to the test.
『"I don't care what they say! I'll prove them wrong, every one of 'em!"』
Seriyana was steaming backstage. A double ringout. How asinine of a way to end the fight, and it hadn't even barely begun! It was embarrassing. not the way Seriyana wanted her name immortalized. She punched the wall, cursing herself and her carelessness in the ring.
『"I will never be forgotten! Everyone will know my name!"』
You best believe if you rub me the wrong way, ╔═════════════════════════════════════════╗
_┗ As had thought, the elbow strike was blocked. Applying enough force to force both of Daiko's arms to hold his ground, thus forcing him to hold his strength in place. Much to the namek's surprise, the leg strike was able to connect but didn't actually move the opponent over. The sign of coughing was enough to show there was damage however. A swift kick connected to Scryew pushing him back enough for distance to be made. ┓
_┗ With the distance established, the saiyan had charged straight forward with the motive to strike Scyrew in the chest. Scryew glanced, seeing the few punches come his way...until a grin crept up. Scryew's arms had stretched out enough to grab Daiko's wrist from a distance, with a firm grip preventing the punches from connecting. Though from a distance it seemed that both were at a stand still, until the arms had retracted enough to pull the Saiyan straight to him at swift speeds. The namekian would then hop into the air, bringing in his feet before extending them into a drop kick. ┓
╚═════════════════════════════════════════╝ I will lock you away in another dimension...
XX｡｡｡[ COMPANY ] xxx↳[ Daiko ]
XX｡｡｡[ CURRENT MOOD ] xxx↳[ Focused ]
Out.Of.Character:
Quoting:
killer-wolf-kun
DJSH9011
Ace Pilot Blitz
KorGurlAssassin
Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2018 5:22 pm
D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Tiger Tyke..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Daiko's attempt at punches were stopped. His eyes widened seeing the arms had extended as the crowd sat at the edge of their seat. The announcer allowed his sunglasses to fall forth as his arms were locked inside of the Namekian's grip. Daiko's eyes peered forth as the announcer talked about the surprise to him and the fighter against Scryew of this technique. The grip was strong enough to hold him as his curiosity did the rest of the work for the namekian. His eyes would widen a bit as he felt himself being pulled into a drop kick. His chest would be shaken as his eye winced in pain. The young man's mouth coughed a bit as he struggled to stay standing. His legs shook as he pulled a bit to try and get away, or so it seemed. He'd move his arms little by little to his side as his eyes winced. Daiko would attempt to kick Scryew in the chest as his eyes winced. His body focusing ki as he did, the ki circulating his body in it's Cyan nature. "I need to defeat you. . .With everything I have." He'd say to Scryew while his arms tensed up. "E-Everything."
You best believe if you rub me the wrong way, ╔═════════════════════════════════════════╗
_┗ With the drop kick connecting, it was sure fire evidence that the damage had been dealt, however Scryew got caught in a kick that had pushed him back. With his hand holding his chest from the pain he felt, he looked up to the saiyan who seemed to by exerting ki that was complete visible. ┓
_┗ Standing in a bit of surprise at the constant increase in power. Wind and dust began to pick up just from the Saiyan channeling his energy. Putting everyone in shock. Scryew, quiet as ever took a few steps forward facing the man head on. As if not even bothered, wanted to fight the man at his very best. His mouth had finally opened forming words for the very first time since he's been here on Earth. "If you hold back...even the slightest percentage...you will be teasing death..." Stating in most respect as a fighter as he continued to allow Daiko to power up even higher. ┓
╚═════════════════════════════════════════╝ I will lock you away in another dimension...
XX｡｡｡[ COMPANY ] xxx↳[ Daiko ]
XX｡｡｡[ CURRENT MOOD ] xxx↳[ Focused ]
Out.Of.Character:
Quoting:
killer-wolf-kun
DJSH9011
Ace Pilot Blitz
KorGurlAssassin
Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2018 3:58 pm
D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Tiger Tyke..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Daiko's eyes would squint a bit as he felt the kick connect, and it seemed to do some damage as well. His body stopped glowing as the green man stepped back as did the younger fellow. His stance was deep as he looked to the green man who merely looked at him. His eyes blinked slowly as the power began to swirl. It was getting to that point, though his words were what sank into the young man. His mouth furrowed before he stood up straight and smiled nervously. His soft chuckle left his lips as his head lifted in an abnormally confident way. "You're full of surprises. . .I wanted to see all your tricks before I revealed this." He'd state outloud before putting his hands by his side. His eyes closed for a moment before he let the energy gleam on his outline. His dark eyes opened as he shouted. His concentration caused his cyan outline to expand a bit before turning to a flurry of ki. The ki would push the announcer himself back as he stood with his hands by his side and his glow dissipating.
His eyes locked on to the green man. "Everything I got. . ." He'd call towards him as his eyes sharpened like when he fought shiver. "This is my untested technique. . .Not even my dojo has seen it." He'd say before getting back into stance. ". . .This is,Kagamiken!" He'd say as his body's aura changed. The Cyan was now an indigo, and it shaded his body the same as the aura. His power increase 2 fold from what it was before, as his muscles tensed up and the boy had a slightly pained look on his face. His stance was sharper as he would let his foot scoot back slightly. He'd veer back before dashing towards Scryew, it seemed at a blinding speed, making tiles fly up in his wake as he went for a grand punch to the man's gut. "AHHHHHH!!!!" He roared as he preformed the technique. His Ki bursting off as he still had a purple tint to his skin and attire.
You best believe if you rub me the wrong way, ╔═════════════════════════════════════════╗
_┗ His power, its getting higher...and higher. Scryew who allowed Daiko to power up to his fullest. His eyes dimmed at the statement that the technique had gone untested and unseen, even amongst the people whom he claimed to train alongside. The pressure was impressive, it literally made the Namekian shake with excitement. Though he wouldn't allow it to show, he had grown anxious in seeing how this level of strength would fair against himself at this current point in time. ┓
_┗ Seeing the sharp stance, the power also included a boost in speed. Scryew's eyes widened as he suddenly felt a serious punch to his gut. The pain was intense. Gritting his teeth holding his ground a bit, slamming his feet into the stage. This is exactly what Scryew had been looking for, well this fight made his desire actually believable. With a punch like this, he could only imagine how the saiyan would follow up his next attack. ┓
╚═════════════════════════════════════════╝ I will lock you away in another dimension...
