D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Tiger Tyke..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
The young man would follow with his heart seemingly on his sleeve. He might not be the one that Bur wanted to see at the moment, though as he reached the door, the young man looked up. Mr.Shrub had left them with the equation as he put a hand against his cast before a hand went to his head, making the young man look up. His eyes locked upon his master as he spoke and a slight heaviness was lifted. It seemed headpats were the key to making the heaviness not seem so overbearing. His eyes would close as he exhaled and nodded once more. His hand went to the board where the password was and his eyes blinked a bit as he remembered one thing in math she taught him. Besides addition was the Order at which math should be done. Daiko pulled a key down and moved the 1x0 away to make it 0, and began to add on his singular hand. In the midst of this, his eyes would open a bit as his mouth turned to a frown. Daiko would kick back and wince a bit as he looked around and then turned towards the hall leading towards the back. "It's 29!" He'd shout as he would dash down the hall. He felt an unfamiliar energy, and it was a bit hostile from the burst as he rushed to the back door and pushed it open with haste, hopefully not hitting the person knocking before holding his hand out and forming a ball of Ki formed. His mouth panting trying not to show the great amount of pain he was in as he looked to the pink woman. "Wh-who are you?" He'd ask while leaning against the wall and letting his palm shake. He wouldn't admit it, but most of the energy used was to solve the math problem post haste. He wanted a good meal. His eyes blinked slowly as a moment seemed to pass and his gaze went to Ziber. His eyes blinked a bit before the Ki slowly died down. ". . . Oh. Yo." He'd greet casually with a timid smile as always, a bit difficult for him to mix the emotions he felt at the moment, so he merely let Ziber's presence set in with him.
Ziber waited patiently at by the door for someone to answer, being surprised that no one had come to the door yet. He was starting to think that the people inside had gone out but where could they have gone. No, the frost demon could sense them in the house but they must not have heard the knock. He was about to knock again when he saw what looked like a flash of light from the corner of his eye. Ziber turned his head to where flash came from, and saw one of the group in front of the gate was on the wall. He then saw this same person get punched by what looked like a familiar pink arm. When the arm retracted, the frost demon followed it with his gaze and was met with an angry Arcana.
It seemed that the pink woman had met her limit on patience and Ziber would need to act fast in order to calm her. As she was very well off, he thought that Burberry would have some sort of treats laying about and moved along the house wall, looking into the windows to find the kitchen. A few windows down, the frost demon saw the kitchen and it looked like there were the sweets he was looking for. "I'm sorry for the rudeness." He said as he unlocked the window with telekinesis to unlock the window to the kitchen and opened it. Before he could precede with his plan, Ziber heard a familiar voice and turned to see his saiyan friend had come out, ki blast ready. He almost lost it when Daiko acted ready to fight but once they saw each other, he was greeted by the boy's timid smile. "Daiko. Go back inside. I'll help you in a bit." The frost demon yelled as he used his telekinesis to lift up a cake among the treats and pulled it to him.
Ziber was going to play off the pink woman's childish behavior and her current hunger to calm her. He then thought that she would be lead by the smell of the other treats inside and would keep her from doing this again. The frost demon moved down wind of the window with the cake following him and began this odd act. "Help Arcana! This cake is going to attack me!" He shouted to the pink woman as he made the cake spin around him, like a UFO circling a planet. With this, it would look like the cake was moving on it's own and was about to attack. He didn't know if this would work but he hoped the scent of the cake and the other pastries would be enough. Still, at least this was only the second most embarrassing thing that the frost demon did today.
“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."
◢D RXX B U R B E R R Y I think sometimes it feels good to be so focused and so OBSESSED and so.. INVOLVED ...in something. Forget to eat, Forget to sleep. Cause I mean, that's the same thing that happens with d e p r e s s i o n...
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xxxxxxBurberry was practically emanating in expectancy after completing the blueprints to her next project. A relatively spontaneous thought that would eventually become a reality, this new invention will bless Burberry with a sense of comfort and convenience, two things she was cursed to never feel by her lonesome. Up until now, Burberry was at a scientific roadblock in the two days she had been cognitively stagnant. Had it not been for Daiko's encouragement (bless his dear heart), Burberry would've never come out of her hazed state. She made a mental note to make it up to Daiko somehow, even if he was a filthy pervert.
In order to revive the hopefully-salvageable Galactic Patrol shuttle, Burberry would require some muscle to lift all of the heavy materials. While she could ask Daiko to be the brawn of this project, she was uncertain of the young Saiyan's ability to pace with Burberry's rushing flood of ideas. Burberry knew fully-well that she would confuse the poor boy with her extensive and complicated instructions; she wasn't the most patient woman in the world either, which would make it even more overwhelming for her dear companion. Dismissing the thought, Burberry would get up from her chair to gather the pieces needed to green-light her project.
Had Bur not instinctively glanced up at the security monitor, she would have never been both amazed and annoyed at what she was looking at. "My psyche cannot handle anymore surprises, oh, I have a migraine..." She wasn't sure if the migraine had been triggered by the peculiar situation being captured on her security camera, or the aftermath of being perpetually deprived of air two days ago; she was still feeling the aftereffects of that day. Then again, it could be that her glasses are losing their effectiveness; this provoked the Tuffle to test the functionality of her spectacles before slipping them back on. It appeared to be that her glasses had not failed her; she was in fact, seeing a cake fly in the air, a familiar blue man, a pink (unknown) and a window opening by itself. Oh...
Casually, Burberry would page for her executive assistant, Garter. "Garter dear, could you schedule an appointment for a neurologist? I do believe the temporary lack of oxygen two days prior has caused permanent brain damage." After receiving an appointment confirmation, Burberry would ask Garter is she was seeing the same thing on her security monitor. Following a confirmation of the appointment and the visual on the security camera, Burberry would sign off and calmly go back to her project. "Not today," the woman calmly mumbled as she turned on her intercom. While still fiddling around with her invention, Burberry would begin to speak.
"To whoever is manipulating the pastry near my house, I will calmly ask for you to leave the premises before you will be ripped molecule by molecule: For example..." The Tuffle would press the small yellow button hidden in the mass of even smaller buttons. A concentrated beam of green energy would shoot from the roof of the massive house. If it makes successful contact with the cake, the beam will cause the cake to break apart on a cellular level, and fade away into the air as if it had never been there. You have ten... Nine... Eight..." All of this was said in a rather monotone voice, as if Burberry was more engaged with her assignment than with the possible threat. It was odd, the blue frost demon on the monitor seemed so familiar; could he be...?
"You, the frost demon... Are you one of Daiko's friends?" the woman asked through the intercom, the timer still counting down until the roof beam would fire again. All the while, Burberry didn't pick up on Gyoza's knocking; it is one of the benefits of having a sound-proof laboratory- No interruptions! Hopefully he has the right answer to her equation...
killer-wolf-kun
Youko Kenshi
DJSH9011
jake23482
[I N T E L L I G E N C E]:: 31 Stat Points [A T T I R E]::Outfit! [I N V E N T O R Y]:: na [T H E M E]::ECHO [SEIZURE WARNING!]
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T U F F L E ▶ And I loved it.
Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2018 7:19 am
::~~::Majin Arcana::~~:: :: Battle Power -> 270 :: Stamina -> 310/310 :: Ki -> 260/260
Arcana was moving in on the reporter, her power growing with the intensity of her anger as she strode closer and closer. Her red eyes gleamed malevolently as a rather creepy grin twisted on her lips as she pointed a finger at the man. "Me turn you into cookie~. Sprinkles added! Yup!", she said simply as her chocolate beam began to charge on her finger before Daiko and Ziber both seemed to interrupt her pre-massacre. This only seemed to infuriate her further as her attention turned onto Daiko and her Chocolate Beam was locked on in his direction from her finger before Ziber distracted her with cake...which Burberry blew up apparently... with a laser. If Arcana's temper were like a stretched rubber band at this point, it just snapped at the death of the cake.
"NO! NOT THE CAKE! ARCANA WAS PROMISED CAKE!! NOW IT'S GONE!? YAAAAAATTTAA!!!", she roared out in pure anger as the evil inside simply let loose like a torrent and her power flowed as it increased with each moment she stayed enraged. Steam was pouring out from her body vents as she growled and let loose the Chocolate Beam on Burberry's turret in retribution for the death of cake. If it connected, that turret would most certainly be converted into a chocolate bunny. Whatever happened after was of little concern as Arc was pretty much in a state of 'Hulk Smash!!' mode now that everything had simply gone from bad to worst case scenario. It'd be like Daiko accidentally transforming into an Oozaru inside a glass room. At this point, it would likely take some form of miracle or a harsh beating to calm her down.
:: Phys Off -> 2 :: Energy Off -> 3 :: Def -> 3 :: Speed -> 4 :: Reflex -> 2 :: Intel -> 2 :: Stam -> 1 :: Ki -> 6 OOC:
|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: 250 |♢| Ki: 250/250 |♢| Stamina: 350/350 |♢| |♢| Current Theme - - |♢| ㊝ The master stood patiently with arms crossed, watching his pupil work out this problem. Math wasn't really his forte, nor did he have the time or patience to deal with the headache it would cause. Fortunately, it seemed Dai knew just what to do. Perhaps when Daiko noticed it was when he had too; the arrival of two power ki sources. At least Gyoza was able to recognize them as Ziber and his new pink friend. Their arrival led him to believe they were successful in the mission or so he hoped. Not long after hastily giving him an answer, he dashed off to greet the them. "Twenty-nine, eh? What the hell." the hermit shrugged, approaching the keypad. Pressing one number after the other, he'd patiently wait for something to happen. Hopefully this would do the trick, considering her didn't feeling like standing around out here all day. He wondered how the woman was doing cooped up in her lab like this? Perhaps this was her way to cope with everything that happened. Gyoza's concern was that he might be intruding when he was trying to help. Then again...she did it to him on a regular basis without rhyme or reason. Surely it was fine. "...Oh shoot! That's right, Dai doesn't know about the pink girl! ...Eh, I'm sure it'll be fine."
㊝【.MOOD.】 [Still a little annoyed] ㊝【.THOUGHTS.】 ["Come on, open up already!"] ㊝【.COMPANY.】 [None] ㊝【.OOC.】 [-] ㊝【.STATS.】
｡｡｡[ENERGY SKILLS] ✧ Original Kamehameha ✧ Turtle Style Last Resort ｡｡｡[MARTIAL (PHYSICAL) SKILLS] ✧ Wolf Fang Crushing Fist ✧ Drunken Fist ｡｡｡[SPEED & MOVEMENT SKILLS] ✧ Afterimage ｡｡｡[ULTIMATE SKILLS] ✧ Neo Wolf Fang Crushing Fist ｡｡｡[OTHER SKILLS] ✧ Ki Sense
Haraaaa
killer-wolf-kun
DJSH9011
jake23482
Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2018 3:11 pm
D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Tiger Tyke..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
The young man's eyes would stay on Ziber in confusion at his sudden concern. His eyes would blink slowly before his mouth formed a puffy frown. It seemed he wasn't to be bothering anyone around this time. The young man's glasses would move up as he adjusted the frame upon his soft face beside the bandage before he turned his body slowly seeing the pie floating around with the odd power he posessed. Though as he stepped towards the hall and reached back towards the door, he'd hear the voice of a familiar woman. His eyes would close tight a bit, feeling that her mood was from the misunderstanding before. Though as he heard a woopy loopy sound behind him his spine tingled. That was a laser. What did she shoot? He would turn slowly as he saw nothing more than steam after while his mouth took to a more serious frown once more as he put a foot back and dashed around to face the source of rising power. His eyes would widen seeing the pink woman, thing was about to go on a rampage of sorts. Daiko's hand would form the ki blast again and throw it to intercept the blast heading towards the laser. The boy would move with haste between Ziber and the woman before getting into his stance as best he could. The lad's hand up, forming the claw that the stance called for before his eye winced.
He felt an amazing amount of pain shoot through his body as the stitches began to rip from the flex of his muscles. The lad's leg shook a bit while his eyes would fix onto the woman who seemed steaming. "P-Please don't make me have to hurt you." He'd say in an attempt to calm the situation, though, with the tantrum, he doubted that he could get through to her, and with his condition, he doubted he could keep up in a heated battle. The lad's hand then clenched as his eye squeezed tight, and his body felt all of the pain forming and spreading throughout the small frame of the young man.
Ziber believed that his plan had worked when the pink woman saw the cake that flew around him. He just had to get Arcana came and then bring her to the house to eat the treats he saw in the kitchen. That was when a familiar voice, threatening that the person making the cake float, in which case was the frost demon, had to leave or be destroyed. He couldn't believe what he heard as the voice was from the woman he had saved before and now, possibly unknown to the Tuffle, had explained that if he didn't leave, he would die. At first, Ziber didn't think she was serous but when a beam of energy was shot from the house and vaporized the cake that had been so close to him, he was filled with shock. As the woman began the countdown, and Arcana showed her anger for having what she wanted taken away right in front of her, he stood there like statue, not moving and showing only the surprise of what he had just seen. Burberry, the friend of his friend, was going to try and kill him, for simple floating a cake around him to try and calm the pink woman.
Ziber had let his guard down as he was starting to feel happy to be on this planet, training to get stronger then ever before. But now, he saw that his trust was misplaced and that he had let his defenses down to much. The frost demon thought he had made friends but now, he could see the truth that they were just waiting for the right time to kill him. He heard when the tuffle asked if he was friends with Daiko, but he didn't answer as he was now unsure. The saiyan had pushed Ziber along and was a point in which he wanted to achieve, even more after he saw the bright golden aura that had surrounded him. Still, he hated his own weakness and that when a situation became dire, he was forced to run away or someone else help him. That feeling only got worse as Daiko stood between the frost demon and Arcana, trying to separate the two.
Ziber couldn't figure out why the saiyan was doing this, stand between him and the pink woman. Was Daiko trying to defend him again, or had this all been an act too and now he had planed to block Arcana from helping him. The frost demon knew that the saiyan was still very weak and hadn't recovered, but couldn't understand what he was planning. Though, there was an opportunity in this as Daiko was facing away, a chance to strike first before his death. From how they were, he could stab the saiyan in the back and take the man to the grave with him. Ziber just had to activate his energy blade and push his hand straight through Daiko's back, piercing his heart. But, his body didn't move as his heart still saw the saiyan as his friend, even if him and his other friends wanted to kill him. With that, the frost demon accepted his fate and dropped to his knees, unable to cope with the weight of the people he thought was his friend's betrayal.
"Please stop..." Ziber said while trying to hold back the pain and the tears that he felt in this moment. He could only look down, not wanting to look up at anyone as he didn't know who he could trust now. "She is like a child as she wanted sweets when we arrived. Arcana isn't bad. She is just new to the world and doesn't understand about how things are on this planet. I just wanted to calm her with the cake. But, it looks like it didn't matter as you guys were already on his side..." The frost demon said as his heart could be heard breaking from the words that he spoke. He had only wanted to get stronger to fight the evil that was the new emperor of the frost demon and later wanted to make more friends on this planet. However, Ziber's time seemed to have come finally to an end, and he was ready for it now. "You can kill me if that is what you wish for but please, don't hurt Arcana. She just doesn't understand what is going but seems to have a great power with her. Arcana, please calm down. These people were nice to me. I'm sure they will give you some tasty treats. Just please, don't fight..."
“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."
◢D RXX B U R B E R R Y I think sometimes it feels good to be so focused and so OBSESSED and so.. INVOLVED ...in something. Forget to eat, Forget to sleep. Cause I mean, that's the same thing that happens with d e p r e s s i o n...
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xxxxxxIt appeared that the cake held much sentimentality to the Frost demon and the pink entity; in fact, the pink one appeared to be in a state of utter indignation from the cake's vaporization. "I wonder what race she is..." the scientist mumbled as she removed her glasses and gently nibbled on one of its ear hooks. "Never have I seen a creature produce smoke from their orifices without some sort of mechanical intervention, how exotic..." The woman's cheeks would radiate in a dull pink as she mentally thumbed-over the many questions she had for this strange yet- captivating creature. Her curiosity had gotten the better of her; she wanted to see what this creature was capable of doing under great duress. Without warning, the woman would cancel the countdown process, waiting for something, anything, to happen; she didn't even care if the outcome would be negative. The woman would kick off her heels and sit with her legs criss-crossed on her chair.
Things had begun to escalate rather quickly, to the point where Daiko had to intervene and even indirectly threatened death. It was justifiable, of course; however, the Tuffle did not expect the Frost Demon to accept his fate so quickly, weren't they friends or something? "I think he's exaggerating a tad bit..." she mumbled to herself as she took a sip of her tea. At least Burberry managed to get the name of this pink creature, "Arcana... Who ARE you, Arcana...?" The woman asked herself as she furrowed her brows at the screen, completely immersed in the situation. Had it not been for the resounding door-bell sound echoing in her laboratory, Burberry would have completely lost sense of her surroundings. "Ugh, who could that possibly be now?" The woman asked with a hint of annoyance. Today was just an annoying day.
Luckily, the person behind the door was not annoying, not in the slightest. In fact, the Tuffle's face would light up as she would look on her other security monitor to see who it was: Gyoza! Without hesitation, Burberry would open the door to her laboratory. If Gyoza were to enter, the door would promptly close behind him. Once he would enter, if he did, Burberry would spin in her chair, still cross-legged, smiling at the elderly man. "Mr. Gyoza, what a pleasant surprise, how are you? Please, have a seat," She would gesture to the other swivel chair next to her. "I'm just watching an altercation transpire in my backyard, do you see that pink one? Isn't she so intriguing? Do you know her, Mr. Gyoza?"
-------------- After seeing more than enough of this charade, Shrubs would calmly walk outside, a plate of freshly-baked blueberry muffins in his hands. Originally, they had been for Burberry; however, he had a hunch that the pink woman would benefit from these confections. "Now, now... Let us not dirty up this backyard; the gardener just cleaned the marble flooring..." he said with a defensive hand raised. "There shall be no murder in this household, thank you very much, Mr. Daiko, you know better than to upset your stitches, oh dear..." he said rather sternly, walking over to the smoking, pink woman. "I apologize for the cake, it was a tad stale to begin with... Hopefully these will suffice?" The man would present the plate of muffins sprinkled in sugar and topped with buttercream frosting; all the while, he would pull out a handkerchief from his coat pocket, which he would use to shield his mouth and nose from the smoke. "If you calm down, madam, I will be more than happy to prepare some more confectioneries for you, is that okay?"
killer-wolf-kun
Youko Kenshi
DJSH9011
jake23482
[I N T E L L I G E N C E]:: 31 Stat Points [A T T I R E]::Outfit! [I N V E N T O R Y]:: na [T H E M E]::ECHO [SEIZURE WARNING!]
::~~::Majin Arcana::~~:: :: Battle Power -> 270 :: Stamina -> 295/310 :: Ki -> 260/260
Being confronted by Daiko and everyone just barraging her with words simply didn't register. Unless somebody either knocked her out or produced some cakes right this instant, there was going to be hell to pay. "You get in the way! KYAAA!!! LEmme have cake! I want cake now!", she shouted in a storm of anger as Daiko would have got in the way of the laser blast before she responded by throwing a fist at him before the rubbery body caused the fist to stretch across the yard to try and connect with the Saiyan's face. It mattered little about words at this point, as action...either by tribute of a proper gift or by combat was going to be the only solution to calming the majin girl's temper. It was just too little too late when it came to the vicious power that she had been created from to understand reason and rationality.
Ziber and Shrubs both probably meant well, however Daiko had ruined their only chance to get to her through words. His presence and threat to hurt her combined with not allowing her to cookie-fy Bur's laser turret had been too much of a finger on the scale for either of them to have much effect on the sanity and temperament of the pink fighter at this point. This situation just kept going from bad to worse, and it seemed like rock bottom had not yet been achieved.
:: Phys Off -> 2 :: Energy Off -> 3 :: Def -> 3 :: Speed -> 4 :: Reflex -> 2 :: Intel -> 2 :: Stam -> 1 :: Ki -> 6 OOC:
DJSH9011
Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2018 6:49 pm
|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Hera-seijin |♢| BP: 580 |♢| Ki: 300/300 |♢| Stamina: 380/380 |♢| |♢| Current Theme - Whistle Concert |♢| ★ Several thoughts flooded the girl's head as she flew back to the palace. Thoughts on the people back at the destroyed company, thoughts on the six Wish Orbs that now resided on her person. And of course, she was thinking of the man she nearly killed to acquire two of them. At first she was shocked that she almost took his life. But now, Yosi was aware that now really changed at all. Dor'on's influence consumed the greater half of her life to the point that it sickeningly came natural to her. She shouldn't have left in the first place, then this never would've happened. Even if it was for that wish, she was now starting to have second thoughts on bringing it to fruition. After all she'd done, did she truly have a right to these Wish Orbs? If she were to use them, even for such a wish, she would be no better than her former master. He who wished to exploit the planet's wishes for himself and then cast it aside. It was still very hard to believe he was gone, but having felt the power of the Golden One first hand, it was reasonable enough to accept. Still, what was that power he used that mirrored that of the Hera-seijin?
Perhaps it was- "Huh. That was..." Yosi muttered, having felt a change in the ki around the "palace". There was something hostile, bordering on sinister within the walls of the compound. It was a feeling she was all too familiar with. Picking up the pace, the blue girl arrived no later than after a ray was blocked by a ki blast. Still hovering in the air, she looked down and saw a couple familiar faces along with an entirely new one. And it was the pink one that was the source of that hostile energy. The Golden One was strong, but in his current state, he was in no condition to fight. She should know, being solely responsible for the gash on his chest. How did he expect to block a punch with that injured arm of his? So then, there was only one course of action that seemed reasonable to make. Activating her Mach Dash with a crouched pose, Yosi would move insanely fast; fast enough that she would appear before Daiko like a blur. With a open hand, she would catch the punch intended for him and if successful, quickly let the stretchy girl go. She said nothing, keeping her eyes on the angered girl in case she tried to attack again. 'As long as I don't fight... I just have to protect the Golden One...' her thoughts confirming her actions. She feared engaging in combat would cause her to have another incident.
｡｡｡[ENERGY SKILLS] ✧ Trap Shooter - The user draws their hand back and charges an energy sphere. Then, they wave their hand forward and fire several, compact, powerful energy sphere bullets that follow the opponent's movements, inflicting considerable damage.
｡｡｡[MARITAL (PHYSICAL) SKILLS] ✧ Redrawn Blade - A counter technique; the user quickly draws their sheathed sword and performs a super fast cut enhanced with ki energy. This technique can turn ki blasts of its level back on their opponent as well as deter an advancing enemy.
｡｡｡[SPEED & MOVEMENT SKILLS] ✧ Flight - The user manipulates their ki energy so that they can levitate or fly. ✧ Afterimage - An ability to move so swiftly that an image of the user is left behind. ✧ Mach Dash - The user strikes a pose then preforms a high speed dash that increases the users movement speed temporarily.
｡｡｡[ULTIMATE SKILLS] ✧ Mach Dash: Redrawn Blade - A stronger version of the Redrawn Blade that allows the user to strike first. They dash past their opponent at astonishing speeds, drawing their sword and performing a high frequency slash, all in an instant. The effects of the technique only appear when the blade is resheathed.
｡｡｡[OTHER SKILLS] ✧ Kiai - It is a technique where the user affects the air currents around them with ki to produce powerful shockwaves in order to strike the opponent. It can be used to attack or counter some techniques and can be used in different ways, as invisible punches, powerful screams, a shockwave glare (called Kiai Hō, -気合砲- lit. "Fighting Spirit Cannon") or even air explosions coming from the entire body. ✧ Ki Blast - They are formed and discharged portions of ki, which are frequently used for fighting. Depending on their usage and power of the user, these discharges can be destructive and can even cause cataclysmic damage depending on the ability and power of the person using them, ranging from mountains, cities, continents, planets. ✧ Ki Control - By gaining perfect control over their ki and thus stopping any of it from leaking out of their body, a fighter is shown to be able to become exponentially more powerful. Yosi used this to channel ki through her sword without expending too much energy. It also allows her to use ki techniques through her blade. ✧ Ki Sense - It is an ability that allows the user to sense ki and power levels.
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The young man's eyes would see the woman's rage before hearing the young Frost Demon's words. It was odd, though he spoke with such sadness, he sensed something for an instant before his words. Something, negative. He didn't speak as he slowly panned to Mr.Shrub walking forth with the Muffins and his stance lightened a bit as he chuckled lightly. "Mr.Shrub, I wasn't gonna kill anyone, I was just going to de-" His words were cut off as the fist came forth and he quickly pushed into his stance, though even tearing out all of the stitches in his chest and arm and using his superior speed, he wouldn't have been able to block in time before the blueish woman popped up before him to block the hit as Daiko. Daiko's mouth began to pant. He wanted to scream so badly, but he couldn't and his eyes wearily looked at the girl before him while feeling some of the blood drip down his chest as his feet would stumble to a stagger. "H-hey. . .Y-you're pretty fast. Th-thanks. For the save I mean" He'd mutter as he exhaled and stepped to the side and prepared to attack if he needed to defend the young girl from the pink being's attack. His eyes would squint as his mouth let out an exhale as his voice called out.
"Ziber. I'm not going to kill anyone." He'd say while his body begin to glow as he frowns a bit and shaking a bit. "But she needs to be stopped, before she hurts Bur, Mr.Shrubs, Or a-. . . Nother bystander." He'd say while looked to the pink mass. "I can barely feel my arm right now. . .I hope she calms down soon." He'd say while inhaling and exhaling. A bit of sweat dripping from his forehead trying not to react to the pain all over his body.
Ziber was in his own world now, trying to find peace with himself but something was bubbling in him. He then heard that the countdown had stopped and there was a moment of silence, aside from the steam that came from Arcana. The frost demon's mind started to become clear as he looked up from where he was to look at the situation. He would see a person, a proper looking gentlemen, had come from the house to offer the pink woman muffins for the cake that had been destroyed. This plan didn't work as Arcana seemed to only wanted cake to snack on and wouldn't accept anything else. They would need to get a cake somehow, to either bake it or buy it from somewhere, or they would need to knock out the pink woman. With his mind clearer then before, the frost demon could see the problems in the ladder but how would they find the treat for Arcana.
Ziber was about to say something when he saw the pink woman prepare to attack the saiyan with her rubber band arm. He was about to move to take the hit for Daiko when a familiar woman with blue skin appeared to block the punch. The frost demon then stood up while looking at the two in front of him, one of them being the woman that had been a foe before and the saiyan that was his training partner. He took a deep breath to remove the negative feelings that had rushed his mind before and moved his hand to the pocket in his gi and pulled out one of the magic beans that he had recovered from the tower. Ziber gaze moved to the back of saiyan, remembering what Gyoza said about that one of these beans could heal any injury by eating it. As he stood behind the two, he could partly see the stitches Daiko had opened on his arm and was trying to had the pain. Ziber moved to the saiyan's side and grabbed his hand, place the bean between their palms..
"Diolg tisoraf eshot yib. You can stop being the hero, can you?" Ziber said before looking at the saiyan with a serious look as his mind was awake and plotting. He wasn't going to let Daiko stand in front of him when he was in so much pain for the man to glum in his thoughts. The frost demon trusted his friend here, and he knew that once he was healed, he could help him calm Arcana. "If you are still going to stand there, trying to hold back the pain, you should just take what our master sent me to get to heal your injuries. I'm sorry. I had a flashback of my past and it made me question... But that is for another time guess. Arcana, the woman over there, her weakness is sweets and that. As you can heard, she is angry about how the cake was destroyed and the is because she belivie cake is the best in the universe." Ziber explained to the four that stood around him, giving the information about the pink woman. If it came to fighting Arcana, which seemed like it was about to, the frost demon would at least want to offer an non violent solution.
Ziber removed his hand from the saiyan's and moved his gaze to his pink friend and moved to be parallel with Daiko on the other side of the elf. He would be able to help stall Arcana if the choose the less violent route and would support the two other fighters and to help the gentlemen to get out of harms way. The frost demon then placed his right foot forward and extend his arms out in front of him, ready to see what the pink woman and the other were going to do. With what they had, it would be easy to subdue her but with her child like personality, it would end up negatively. Ziber allowed his energy to flow through his body as the bio armor of his shoulder reformed as a sign as he was ready. He would be ready to use his energy shield for the gentleman to return to the house and into safety. The frost demon only hoped that Arcana would forgive him for trying to stop her from going on a rampage.
“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: 560/560--><--BP: 165x3=495-><--Stamina: 700/700--> Location: Burberry Estate Mood: Focused, Calm, Curious Thinking: Well, here we go... With: Arcana, Daiko, The Blue Elf, The Gentlemen
|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: 250 |♢| Ki: 250/250 |♢| Stamina: 350/350 |♢| |♢| Current Theme - - |♢| ㊝ Gyoza waited for something to happen after keying in his answer. Surely it wasn't the wrong answer… Leering at the door, it finally slid open. Finally he could step inside and see the good doctor, as well as give her his gift. He didn't get far before he was held up by the shiny and scientific gadgets that surrounded the lab. “My God…” the man muttered under his breath. Never before had he seen such technology all in one place. It made him feel as if he stepped through a gateway to the future. His single eye was busy wandering the lab and then at last settled on the chair. When it turned around, there sat the little blue haired scientist who greeted him gleefully, excited to see him. Well that alone had made the long trek worth it. He couldn't help but flash her his pearly whites in response. “I'm old, nothing's changed. What about you? You still managing to find trouble, I see.” Setting the bottles down on a nearby table he'd cautiously take a seat on the small swivel chair which he just managed to fit on. A small grunt would escape his throat while he moved about trying to get comfortable. Then he saw it: the screen before them was displaying a fight going on in the backyard. Well this was...unexpected. When he saw Daiko run off, he didn't think he and Arcana would get into it. Or at least, Ziber would vouch for her. Wait, what was wrong with the man? He seemed a bit off… “That girl...she showed up at my home and took a liking to Ziber, the blue guy on the ground there. She wasn't like this before though…” he pondered, stroking his scruffy chin. Arcana seemed upset, more so than he'd seen her briefly before. In addition to her “childish behavior”, it was almost like she was throwing a temper tantrum. And Daiko was in no condition to handle such a violent fit of anger. “I should probably go-” he started to say and rise from his tiny seat. But then he stopped when he saw...her. A short blue woman who quickly appeared to protect Daiko. He didn't know her but her appearance was akin to that man who attacked him and his boys. “...That girl. Is she one of those space police officers?” Seeing how she protected Dai, he could only hope she was one of the good ones.
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jake23482
Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2018 7:51 pm
◢D RXX B U R B E R R Y I think sometimes it feels good to be so focused and so OBSESSED and so.. INVOLVED ...in something. Forget to eat, Forget to sleep. Cause I mean, that's the same thing that happens with d e p r e s s i o n...
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xxxxxxBased on Arcana's resistance to delectably-sweet intervention, Burberry could give a fair prognosis of this altercation's outcome: It was looking quite grim. "Perfect." Burberry was rather pleased that Arcana did not succumb to the tempting muffin platter; she wanted to see what this gummy-being could do when under pressure. Honestly, if Bur were any more chaotically-aligned, she would have fired another laser for the sake of riling up the dear Arcana. It was moments like these that made the Tuffle question her moral alignment; she knew that it would be deplorable of her to put her dear Daiko in danger should she further anger the majin, but the question of 'just how strong is Arcana?' was gnawing at her. Had Daiko been in a more suitable condition to fight, there was no doubt Burberry would have tried to drive the Majin into a state of sheathing indignation. "It was all for science," she would say if she were confronted about it; alas, all a girl could do was dream and watch.
Savoring this moment in silence, Burberry decided to munch on something just as gummy as this situation. From her desk-drawer, Burberry would pull out a Ziploc bag filled with blueberry gummy bears- vegan, of course. Burberry resisted making any eye contact with Gyoza in fear that the elderly man would see the excitement in her eyes; she didn't want to appear too enthusiastic of the tense predicament being displayed on her security monitor. "Trouble is my middle name; however, that would be a ridiculous statement as I do not have a middle name," Burberry confidently said whilst munching on her tiny, blue Ursidae. Once she knew that the glimmer in her eye had vanished, the Tuffle would look up from her bag and give Gyoza a dainty grin. She was torn whether or not to offer her snack to Gyoza, she didn't take him for a vegan enthusiast. Still, the Tuffle would slide her chair close to Gyoza's before placing one of the gummies on his hand. "It's okay if you don't wish to try it, I just feel so unaccommodating for not preparing any light refreshments for you," she shamefully admitted before spinning back to the monitor.
According to Gyoza's very-brief synopsis of Arcana's background, this sort of behavior was foreign to the majin; by how much, Burberry did not know. Still, the Tuffle could not help but question the stretchy-extraterrestrial's disposition. "Interesting, so that explains Ziber's self-sacrificing demeanor," she mumbled as she grabbed her glasses from her desk and slipped them on. "Oh, the lengths a man will go to be chivalrous for a potential mate," she sighed whilst plucking out another gummy from her baggie."I am rather curious to study the psychology of this frost demon; that passion..." as she placed the gummy to her lips, the woman would frown in focus, "What drives it?" She popped the candy in her mouth, and swallowed after a few chews.
Unfortunately, it seemed like Burberry would be alone once again in her laboratory; at least that's what she thought. No doubt that Gyoza's fatherly disposition would drive him to intervene on this situation; Burberry hoped that something would prevent that from happening. As wise and talented Gyoza was with pertaining to martial arts training, the elderly man was getting there in age; let alone that, Burberry couldn't recall the last time Gyoza had actually trained in his own craft. Thankfully, Gyoza had stopped himself in his track, with his lone eye staring down at the security monitor. "Mr. Gyoza, what are you... Oh. My. Word."
At the final word, the Tuffle would release her grip on her bag of gummy bears; each bear would either land on her skirt, or on the floor. The woman's body would shoot up from her desk in a panicked state, her eyes slowly losing its color as they stared down at the Hera-jin on the screen "B-but... S-s-s-she shouldn't... She shouldn't have... have been ou... O-ohh..." As quickly Bur got up from her set, just as soon did she fall to the ground, her eyes fluttered closed and body completely limp. Very few times had Bur ever fainted in her life, most of them were out of sheer terror- like now. Shrubs had a lot of explaining to do...
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[I N T E L L I G E N C E]:: 31 Stat Points [A T T I R E]::Outfit! [I N V E N T O R Y]:: na [T H E M E]::ECHO [SEIZURE WARNING!]
::~~::Majin Arcana::~~:: :: Battle Power -> 270 :: Stamina -> 295/310 :: Ki -> 245/260
As the Hera blocked her attack aimed at Daiko with her impressive speed, Arcane's vents purged a large amount of steam from them in a solid stream of anger as she seemed like she might boil over at this point if she were a tea kettle. The evil inside kept gnawing at her, telling her these people wanted nothing more than to make her miserable and to suffer. Resisting it was hard, as they had prevented her from acquiring cake and from turning a laser into a cookie. These people were the real monsters here, and Ziber hadn't done enough to calm her at this point.
"You no heal! You turn into chocolate!", she then growled as she aimed a hand at Daiko, but instead of a ki wave of the Chocolate Beam firing from her hand, her hair-tentacle swiveled to the side and the beam suddenly erupted from it to rush at the Saiyan. Her natural instinct to lure her targets into a false state of security before surprising them with her malleable body was one of her strong points.
:: Phys Off -> 2 :: Energy Off -> 3 :: Def -> 3 :: Speed -> 4 :: Reflex -> 2 :: Intel -> 2 :: Stam -> 1 :: Ki -> 6 OOC:
