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 Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 8:41 pm
Normally, Kirra just enjoyed sitting back and watching this kind of chaos unfold in front of her instead of joining in. But she just couldn't let this thing take the wolf-boy. Jade would never let her hear the end of it. And while she didn't enjoy taking such potent shots at the Emperor's fine body, there really was no choice with the creatures possessing him. Pity.
Honestly, she didn't expect much from the Tiger Wave, even at a closer proximity like that. It was more for distracting than damage at this point, knowing she currently wasn't anywhere strong enough to take it on. Watching the Entity so easily slice her attack in half with the wraith blade only proved this. The woman ignored the destruction of the building around her. It would survive, she might not.
The Entity flew in at her, and she just barely ducked underneath the swinging blade, dropping to her left knee and poise on her right foot to spring forwards. Kirra was ready to strike once it's back was turned towards her, but a kick caught her right in the collarbone and lower neck as she moved in. She felt it crack on the right side as she was sent into the air, gagging and unable to breathe from her crushed windpipe. Coughing up a bit of blood, she was more concerned with getting oxygen than righting herself.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 2:50 pm
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Kenta had been waiting for such an opportunity as the one Kirra presented by firing the Tiger Wave at Tali-ji, but he was too far away to prevent the retaliation being returned to her. However, he took the smoke screen as enough cover to move into action as well. The Entity was occupied with her, being the only thing currently between it and Deity-ji.
When Tali's kick landed on Kirra, Kenta's own left heel was reeling down straight the crown of his uncle's head. Being unable to see what the thing had exactly done to Kirra, Kenta did not want to risk getting caught by the phantom Shinorei, so rather than discern Tali's left from his right, the young kitsune appeared directly in front of the Entity - granted he was a few feet higher. If he managed to land the kick, it should be enough to allow Kirra or Tama a recovery. Either would do.
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 5:47 pm
{{You guys waiting on me? I'm just sitting back and looking pretty for it's between Jade, Tali and Kenta for now for at least two or three posts.}}
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 7:49 pm
< >
The woman was quick but she was only stalling. It didn't take long for an entity so intuitive as that which was controlling the Emperor to pick the Sayajin apart and figure out why. As she had fewer qualms using those around her for her own benefit, her own benefit was indeed her drive. Personal feelings aside she wasn't fighting to win but fighting to save a life. Be it Taliman's or Tybron's. It was the Entity's wish to drag them both down with it into the abyss, whether or not these mortals knew it. It would take more than aimless stalling to save either of them.
The mule kick connected, but the Entity wouldn't have a chance to follow up like it intended. Falling like a guillotine over the back of its head came a kick from the boy from the future, Kenta. Not unlike the Emperor's bodyguard, the Entity didn't seem to mind the blow so much as the interruption. Though visibly enduring the attack with a twisting jerk of the neck, retaliation was swift. With the boy to its left the Entity let its hand fly as it was being struck, snatching its attacker by the ankle before the leg could get too far. Acting with the strength of a beast twice Taliman's size, the Dark Entity stood straight and swung Kenta upward like a lasso, right arm reared for strike.
Snarling like a caged monstrosity the phantom sword retracted to reveal the disembodied arm within, claws hungrily splayed. Though it again darted out like a snake for its prey, this time it wasn't attacking to eat. Expanding suddenly in both size and length the devils arm tore through the air at Kenta's chest, three huge claws grasping his torso like a child's action figure. It neither stopped nor slowed, reaching the ceiling in the blink of an eye. The impact was quick and painful, the lights flickering under the shock was the ceiling shattered around the boy's back. The Entity wouldn't hold him high up there. It released him and moved away just after it punched him into the wall, slithering back down to size in an instant and letting him freefall some thirty feet to the floor.
As the wraith arm snapped back into place and the demon sword again began to take shape, the Entity rose from the ground to prepare its next strike. Surely Kirra had taken that brief reprieve to ready herself.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 7:32 pm
Well s**t. Sure, the General had expected the place to get torn up, but not exactly to have half of an attack heading for where he was. Saewin hit the deck behind the bar as the blast tore it apart. Wood, glass, metal and alcohol flew everywhere in an angry tantrum, covering the Saiya-jin in debris. Thankfully, his uniform had taken most of the abuse, leaving Caine with only minor abrasions and splinters.
He stood into a crouch, looking out from behind the now ruined bar counter as the Entity threw the kitsune kid into the air and ceiling above. It's a good thing this...attack happened here on Earth, he thought to himself. He could only imagine the damage that might have occurred on Orion.
He glanced around the room. Kirra was recovering from her hits, and Kenta was taking his. Tama was waiting in the wings, and Cado....well, he seemed to be completely useless for once. At the moment though, it seemed that the Clubers were holding their own for now. So why join in just yet?
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 10:02 am
((Yay for breaking self imposed rp exile))
Unbeknown to anyone, the mage had been present during all the of the fall out. Using the presence of her son to escape from view she had thrown up a veil of incognizance and had been simply flipping through a tome behind the bar. Had a mug of hot cocoa and debris not toppled onto her lap amongst the commotion she herself would have remained ignorant. Rising in exasperation she shook the chocolaty mess from her book, shattering her veil.
"My god, can you guys pay atten..."
She proceeded to choke on her words at the sight of the disarray the club had become.
"Touche mon frere!"
Wrinkling her nose she sighed inwardly quickly ducking back behind the bar spotting Caine who had chosen the same cover point. Adjusting her glasses she smiled warmly in the Saiya-jin's direction.
"Stop me if you've heard this one? A Demonic tyrant and 2 Saiya-jin's walk into a bar...and then everything goes batshit!?!"
Using a variation of her displacement technique, Kenta lands roughly on the ground a few inches above the bar floor.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 2:10 pm
(( WHAT'S HAPPENING HERE. ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 10:03 pm
((Nothing much Ichi, Tali has been possessed by a demon-thingy, and is tearing the club apart and beating the crap out of us. The normal. xD)) Kirra had taken the brief respite to right herself, holding the lower part of her neck with her right hand. She coughed violently once, spitting up a bit of blood, some of it clinging to her lips. Her collarbone had been cracked from the hit, and the injury to her throat and windpipe had also effected her voice box, making any vocal sounds from the woman nothing but strangled wheezes.
But the distraction Kenta had provided has given her the time she needed to recover, flipping herself right-side up and gaining power again. Staying at the basic Super Saiya-jin level wasn't going to cut it. At least not if she wanted to keep her pets from killing each other.
While Kenta was rebounding with the help of the recently-made-aware Epithany, and the Entity was preparing for the next strike, Kirra made her move. As the enemy was standing up straight, she flew in right behind him, charging a heavy amount of Ki into her hands. The woman didn't fire it from a distance, however, and instead drew within inches of the Entity's spinal cord. She threw her hands forward, aiming to practically push it further away from the kitchen area.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 5:45 am
Kenta was caught off guard at having his ankle caught; so much so that he ended up dropping Apollo to the demon's right when he was hurled towards the ceiling. He couldn't stop the forceful ascent, but he steadied himself belly-down, facing his possessed uncle, eyes widening at the prospect of the incoming assault.
With only one real chance at a counterattack, the young kitsune focused on his fallen implement. Though it had hit the ground at the demon's right, it wasn't out of reach. Risking psychic backlash, though he wasn't targeting Tali's body, the boy pseudo-summoned the gunblade. The weapon spun in its ascent, and the moment the barrel faced the demon's right shoulder, it froze in place and, with only the slightest thought, fired upon the demon.
Hopefully the shot would keep Tali's body preoccupied long enough for Kirra's strike to succeed, but before Kenta could confirm the hit, and before he was impaled by the phantom arm, he was crashing into the floor by the bar. His wits were no longer about him after being displaced, and he gave Pith an dumbfounded expression to express this.
"Thanks...I think," he said dismissively. "I hope you have a better plan than we do."
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 8:41 pm
Smirking at the boy's reaction to being yanked out of the fray the mage was busy reviewing a surveillance orb of the events that has transpired when she had slipped behind the veil.
"One moment...I'm working on that? I'm still unsure as to why you guys are fighting...hmmm Infer that this all to protect Deity..."
Absentmindedly she drew runar formula on the bar floor, a spell circle forming in front of Kirra's attack. As it passed the threshold of spell increasing its size, power and surface area by 3 times. Tilting her head in Kenta's direction she frowned.
"Why not just portal Deity out with your spell egg?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 9:36 pm
< >
There was an abrupt disturbance in the atmosphere, a temporal manipulation of space that spared Kenta an agonizing impact with the ceiling. As the ethereal claw tore into the building, the Entity snorted bluntly. The mage Epithany had finally come to and was making her presence known in this affair. No danger there. Her soul was a powerful one, it would provide ample nourishment for the journey to come.
But first. Kirra was barreling in at haste with another brashly-chosen choice of attack. Whatever creature this was it surely possessed at least Taliman's level of durability, and this manner of attack would not bother such a warrior. This demonic presence in his mind most definitely would not be phased by her feeble attempts. Its essence having soaked into the walls the moment it arrived, the beast could not be taken by surprise in the club now. So Kenta's firearm was as apparent as a lighthouse in a storm. Two, plus two.
Again thrusting forth the right arm, in the blink of an eye the phantom sword retracted and the extending claws snatched the girl right off the floor by her chest as she approached. Jerking her off her feet, the Entity forced her into the path of the oncoming bullet, a yard or so between the two bodies. While much more frail the girl was taller and did a fine job of hiding the Emperor's small frame. This pipsqueak's tiny body was an annoyance but it had its petty bonuses.
Shot or not, Kirra wasn't out of the woods yet. In a singular swirling motion the Dark Entity swung her like an Olympic hammer over to the wreckage that once was the bar, simultaneously aiming its opened left palm at the floating gun. A psychokinetic lock was held around it, preventing the boy from manipulating it further. Through this psychic link, any further attempt on his part to fire again would result in another telepathic backlash. Perhaps more.
"Break," the Entity said, its words bouncing through the walls with impossible intensity. Upon its command the gun was immediately dismantled. Every individual component of the instrument came apart. Screws, plates, springs, chambers and shells fell to the floor like pebbles. Lowering the hand that did the deed, the Entity turned toward the others with a sly grin on its face. Black eyes focused on their position like a hawk on unsuspecting prey. Indeed, now the monster was between the General and his ignorant friends. That wasn't to be their concern yet however. As they yet lived, they would continue to interefere. They had to die or serve as further nuisances.
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 10:06 am
Taliman Wesley < >
There was an abrupt disturbance in the atmosphere, a temporal manipulation of space that spared Kenta an agonizing impact with the ceiling. As the ethereal claw tore into the building, the Entity snorted bluntly. The mage Epithany had finally come to and was making her presence known in this affair. No danger there. Her soul was a powerful one, it would provide ample nourishment for the journey to come.
But first. Kirra was barreling in at haste with another brashly-chosen choice of attack. Whatever creature this was it surely possessed at least Taliman's level of durability, and this manner of attack would not bother such a warrior. This demonic presence in his mind most definitely would not be phased by her feeble attempts. Its essence having soaked into the walls the moment it arrived, the beast could not be taken by surprise in the club now. So Kenta's firearm was as apparent as a lighthouse in a storm. Two, plus two.
Again thrusting forth the right arm, in the blink of an eye the phantom sword retracted and the extending claws snatched the girl right off the floor by her chest as she approached. Jerking her off her feet, the Entity forced her into the path of the oncoming bullet, a yard or so between the two bodies. While much more frail the girl was taller and did a fine job of hiding the Emperor's small frame. This pipsqueak's tiny body was an annoyance but it had its petty bonuses.
Shot or not, Kirra wasn't out of the woods yet. In a singular swirling motion the Dark Entity swung her like an Olympic hammer over to the wreckage that once was the bar, simultaneously aiming its opened left palm at the floating gun. A psychokinetic lock was held around it, preventing the boy from manipulating it further. Through this psychic link, any further attempt on his part to fire again would result in another telepathic backlash. Perhaps more.
"Break," the Entity said, its words bouncing through the walls with impossible intensity. Upon its command the gun was immediately dismantled. Every individual component of the instrument came apart. Screws, plates, springs, chambers and shells fell to the floor like pebbles. Lowering the hand that did the deed, the Entity turned toward the others with a sly grin on its face. Black eyes focused on their position like a hawk on unsuspecting prey. Indeed, now the monster was between the General and his ignorant friends. That wasn't to be their concern yet however. As they yet lived, they would continue to interefere. They had to die or serve as further nuisances. That was what Sama wanted too....test.
With how keen this thing was it had to be keeping track of Sama but as it always was with the big dark monster, you could never know what was to come! The second the word Break was uttered something sparked, something big! How did one measure this power, you couldn't, but the feeling rocked the very foundation of every sentient being in the room. The chaotic forces that simply erupted with out warning felt like standing in a small confined room while a megatone explosion went off at your feet, all that energy and nowhere to go. The entire building shook with violent force as the walls cracked and split in two, the bar where Kirra had been thrown simply dissolved into splinters allowing her to fall gently to the ground and get away. At the same second the big dark machine appeared before the entity, but at the same time he wasn't there. It was odd almost like a ghost, he was but a fuzzy black image that trained rolled forward like a lighting bolt with his big right arm lashing up and attempting to cross body the entity with a powerful clothesline while it was trying to break the gun. The instantaneous events occurred and in the same moment the Devil had appeared...he was gone.....
If the attack hit Tali's body would be flipped into the air, his upper body forced violently back while his legs swooped out from under him, but he didn't fall. If the Big Dark Machine landed his blow the Entity would discover that now the big man had appeared below him while he was falling. But there was no process to setting up the move, the big man was already in position! Tali's lower back on top of the Devil's right shoulder, the big man's right and left arm wrapped up and already linked around the torso and already in motion, bending forward to slam the head of Tali straight THRU the floor boards and bury him 3 feet down! To Kenta, Kirra, and others the events would occurred all at the same time, the sliver of time difference too minimal to distinguish! It would appear as if Sama was still standing five feet away, cloths lining, and slamming all at once! And if all worked? Tali would be buried head first 3 feet into the floor board, everything not nailed down would be tossed in the bar and anything that was nailed down would be completely trashed and cracked from the surge of power...and Sama would be nowhere in sight.....
But what did this all mean? Only Deity knew, only that little sun of a gun knew what this was! Samayou had done it, after two years of research and development the b*****d child of chaos had done it......he had developed his own version of instantaneous transmission!!!!!!!
But that wasn't all....Deity had been escorted to the Kitchen and unknown to all...someone was in there with him. Slowly this woman who wore a cloak and a strange mask would feel the surge of his power and know what he was doing. She worked quickly as she removed a needle from under her cloak.....
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 7:48 pm
"I've tried psychic warfare with it before," Kenta explained. "It's probably a strain on Tali-ji's brain to use it constantly, which I surmise would work against its ends, but if I tend teleport Deity-ji, I'm sure it would have no trouble figuring out where I sent him. If I could guarantee a secure and secret location, I would.
"Besides," he added, "I didn't know I could open a portal that large."
He sidestepped out of Kirra's falling parth as he heard the word 'break' when he finished talking, and it didn't take a genius to figure out what that meant for Apollo. As he watched it, he was stunned not at the quickness with which his weapon seemed to obey, but with what Tama was doing simultaneously. He recognized what was going on, but wasn't much pleased with what would likely happen as a result.
Before he could call out to the devil, Tama vanished. He scanned the area to no avail, and hoped against logic that the devil was still somehow in hearing range.
"Tama san, I need you to follow my lead." He neither shouted nor whispered, hiding his intent from no one, as though it weren't obvious enough already. "Onegai."
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 9:11 pm
Caine glanced backwards as Epithany seemed to finally realize that there was a rather epic battle going on. He didn't fully turn to face her, preferring to keep his eye on what his boss's body was doing. His gaze quickly turned back to what was happening on the other side of the bar, where the mage was already helping the fox kid with his landing.
"I expected something to happen when I told him that Tybron was alive....but I didn't expect this..."
He wasn't really answering her, though she could take it that way if she wanted too. Kirra was getting her beating too, a well deserved one for her brash actions. He honestly expected better from her, but maybe she was holding back because of Tybron. One couldn't tell with her.
Still, the General waited behind the bar, ignoring the part that was dissintergrating behind him to allow Kirra a softer crash landing. The big guy and Kirra were the physical ones, with Kenta also joining a little. At this rate, they didn't stand a chance, none of them did.
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 3:13 pm
Following her initial reemergence into the fray, the mage had done little to draw attention to herself, but in truth, an unwatched and prepared mage was likely one of the greatest threats on a battle field. While she was personally not a slouch in terms of physical combat; few could recognized what a threat she could be without lifting a finger. It seems despite being a extra planar conglomeration of beings, none of them was taking her seriously. It was better that way
Hovering to her right a surveillance orb gave her a play by play of events as they transpired. On her left a familiar crackling mass of swirling energy churned away, inauspiciously transferring an item that had once been the world to the spirits that now plagued the diminutive emperor. Summoned forth the now deadened Shinorei blade hovered before a series of spell circles that scanned it from all angles. A grin passed the mages lips, the color of her gaze, fading to a milky white. At once a a faint resonance was palpable in the air. Lingering int the atmosphere it clung on one's skin, as if a humid mist had permeated space.
Perched atop the remains of what once was bar counter the mage watched with amusement, as arches of energy danced about her personage. Waving as if caught in perpetual storm her green tresses waved energetically.
"It really is fine blade...we are confused as to why you would abandon it?"
As the Pith spoke her voice seemed to echo with a thousand whispers.
Brandishing the blade it seemed to give off a resonance similar to that which danced about the mage.
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