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 Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 7:59 pm
~{Yes but Taliman you will eat so many pies and then explode.^^
Thanks for the support Empithy cause I do have the Ultimate baked good in unlimuited amounts so I win.^^}~
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:00 pm
((Don't worry, I'll only use it for special occasions, like Deity does with his God-like transformation. Then again, Unks says he's immortal. That he cannot die.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:06 pm
Keno saw how Tali would respond. How familiar. Well moving on. Keno's body began to thicken as his Mineral bled and coated his body. But this time it wasn't just a thin layer. His body was getting thicker, as if being encased by a shell that grew into what appeared a larger mech suit, the spitting image of it's master. After his body was encased by six inches of the metal, Keno dropped back to the ground, his tracers destroyed. He landed ten feet away from Tali and let the Firebomb land on his metallic coat, letting whatever was to happen happen. But he wasn't going to slow down, a spike extended like lightining from his right arm towards his opponent's neck. Even if this attack was harmless, to Tali, which he was sure it would be, he would keep the being on his feet. "I'm almost ready to move on."
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:09 pm
~{I am doing so many roleplays at once. I am literally in three palces at once. HA I s**t ON YOUR LAWS OF LOGIC AND REATLY!}~
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:10 pm
((I'm not sure how long Saiya-jins live. They do retain long-lasting age-denying bodies from a human standpoint. Their bodies seem to stay 'younger' longer, to allow them to continue fighting longer, of course. I'd say any good Saiya-jin could live 150 years, but I'm sure those in such shape as User could live 200 years of age.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:15 pm
~{4,707 years old, deformed, cursed and evil. Yea not much else too say he can be killed in combat so done.}~
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:18 pm
Tali directs the Firebomb into the odd looking mineral shell around Keno, resulting in a blinding explosion that rocks the building, the ring tiles at Keno's feet being blasted away into nothingness. From amidst the fire pierces a spike from the metallic shell, alarming to say the least. Wesley tilts his body to one side at the last instant, the spike slicing against his trapezius muscle, at the base of his neck.
He quicly steps out of the way, growling again at his inability to avoid the damage altogether. A small trickle of blood is now on his neck, but it is overall insignificant. Letting out a deep breath upon hearing KenoTao's comment, Taliman contemplates what to do. The Earthling is only fooling around, Tali using over half of his power. Before his transformation, Tybron would be utterly crushed by this amount of power.
The only option is to increase to 100%, and use stronger attacks. There are a few that Tali can think of that, even with Keno's power, should be able to do some sort of damage. However, he need not use all of his power on attacks he knows will have no effect. Balling his fingers into tight fists and squatting lower to the ground, Master Wesley's tail waves behind his hips as he looks at Keno.
As he begins to speak in his usual foreign accent, his ki begins to flow faster around him, his ki intensifying as if Taliman is preparing to attack.
"I could say the same."
<>
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:21 pm
(( Christmas is comming soon! ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:33 pm
About time. Keno could tell Tali wasn't about to hold back much anymore. Therefore he would stay on par for just a little while to figure out the best way to destroy this being. He returned to the center of the ring, giving him just enough time to respond once Tali reached the desired power, which would likely occur before Keno caught up. He carefully planted both feet into the mostly destroyed ring. This attack was indeed powerful. He was glad he didn't just take it head on. But still..
He bent his knees, taking up the horse stance as his ki began to intensify, his aura running couterclockwise in a disc at his feet. As his Mineral shell seeped back into his skin his scowl could clearly be seen. Apparently Tali had still managed to upset him somehow. Though when could not be detected. Clearly sometime between him being encased and revealed. He focused on his ki though. He had all night to fight. What was one delayed plan?
His scars began to glow as his power rose, the Orion itself unaffected as Keno demanded absolute control of his power. The higher his power rose, the further from his body the light appeared to become until they finally looked as though they were lights or razor that had even cut through his clothing, where the scars on his back, legs, and neck were. He was now merely waiting for the next move.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:39 pm
<>
His blue eye narrowing and beginning to glow with an eerie amethyst mist, the arena once again begins to rattle and shake with the increase in ki. No need to contain what is so soon to be expelled. His power passes 860 million, then 900, then 950. His ki grows more and more in size, the beastlike eruption of his aura exhibiting this increase by tearing apart the floor. As his power number surpasses that of a point equal to one billion, it would seem the entire Earth is being shaken down to the core, huge chunks of ring debris floating up and into the sky before moving outward and falling back to the planet again.
His ki continues to rise so furiously, his teeth bared and his fangs glistening in the light emitted by the ki from the demon's body. It finally begins to slow after about twenty seconds, Tali thrusting his head away and arching his back as he shouts out, the last of his strength presenting itself in the form of an impressive explosion that again rocks the planet like a pseudonatural earthquake.
When all is calm, the dust from the vibrating arena stilled, the short-framed Taliman is floating less than a foot above a shallow but wide indentation in the ring floor where the concretelike substance underneath has been exposed clearly. His aura is a litte brighter, his eye still glowing as he unclenches his fists, staring forward at his opponent. His battle strength number has stopped at an estimated 1.54 billion, as opposed to the 1.28 a few days ago. Should he use the Shinorei, this will increase nearly three fold.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:53 pm
"I don't feel like playing games. Take your damn sword!" Keno's power was chasing Tali's, but he began moving as his power once again rested easily with Tali's. His own mineral bled out of his left arm once more, forming into a broadsword. Once it became solid once more, he crouched, focused his ki into his feet, and launched towards Tali, his speed phenomenal. He closed in fast, too fast.
He slid to a stop ten feet behind Tali. "Oops. Looks like I got ahead of myself." The ki dropeed from his feet as his aura continued flaring. He held the blade across his chest as he moved in again, swinging violently with his blade, releasing a rush of wind follwing it's slash straight to Tali's midsection.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 9:11 pm
< sweatdrop We should finish tomorrow.>>
Almost as if answering the demand before it was asked, the belt that holds the Shinorei undoes itself and flies off the demon's back, the sword slipping out and curving around in front of Taliman. The strap flies out of the ring, and the demon takes the sword with his right hand, preparing it for battle. The sword itself bulks with power, its length blasting outward to ten feet in a flash of black and purple energy. Its strength is equal to 1.9 times that of Tali's strength (2.93 billion, making 4.47 in total).
His crimson hair flutters in the wind created by Keno's advance, his powerful senses tracking his movement. Keno has the overwhelming advantage in speed, and most likely power as well. He cannot touch Wesley's reflexive ablities. Due to numerous factors, he can dodge blows before they are thrown, though these reflexes are weaker at some points. (this is sort of like Spier-Man's spidersense, for the Marvel fanboys)
Just as KenoTao darts back at Taliman, his mineral blade is met with the thick and dully reflectionless blade of the Shinorei, the aura of the trillions of dead souls within it threatening to make off with Keno's sanity each time a physical connection is made. Tali alone is immune to it, being around it for so long.
The blades tip is pointing upwards as the mineral is blocked, Wesley pulling his left hand behind him as he lifts his massive sword up again with his right, slashing it downward diagonally at KenoTao's right shoulder, to the ring floor. To Keno, even in this state, the sword would weigh about one hundred tons. To someone like Ichigo, it would weigh over a hundred thousand tons. To Tali, it weighs about ten pounds. Considering his impressive strength, he can swing it around effortlessly.
<>
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