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 Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:49 pm
 Satan City (Hercule City in the edited version and Herculopolis in the Viz manga) was a city that was originally named "Orange Star City", but was renamed after Mr. Satan in commemoration of his supposed victory over Cell (which Gohan actually won). Gohan went to Orange Star High School here and fought crime on many occasions as his superhero alias the Great Saiyaman. This city was populated with humanoid animals and humans but as time went by demons, changelings, and majins became the majority making this city their capital home on earth. Red is Demon exclusive Purple is Changeling exclusive Pink is Majin exclusive
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 12:51 am
Arubad, Demon King
Evil Flame - 700 Ki Points
A technique used by Demon King Arubad. Arubad launches a large cone of flame at the opponent, dealing heavy damage and bearing a large chance of hitting an enemy within mid-range.
Evil Impulse - 800 Ki Points
(エビルインパルス) is an energy sphere used by Arubad. Arubad puts his hand forward at a 90 degree angle and charges a reddish-pink energy sphere. Then, he fires the attack at the opponent, inflicting a great amount of damage.
Stone Spit - 1000 Ki Points
(石 化唾, Sekikatsuba) is one of Arubad's signature attacks. Arubad gathers saliva in his mouth and spits it on his opponent, who then becomes lifeless stone. The victims turn back to normal only upon Arubad's death. If the statue is destroyed and not repaired, the victim will die when the curse is undone. However, the petrification can be negated by shedding the affected clothing the spit had landed on before it spreads to the victim's flesh, like how Gohan ripped off his glove immediately after it started turning into stone. Likewise, if the spit landed on flesh, it would be logically possible to stop the process by separating the affected limb from the body before the petrification spreads.
Slicing Attack - 600 Ki Points
A technique used by Arubad where he slices through the air with his claw to create a streak of sharp energy lines that can slice nearly anything. (Can be used with bladed objects)
Degarn
Mist - 1000 Ki Points
One of Degarn's abilities. Degarn can turn into a mist to prevent damage and reappear in front of the enemy for a surprise attack. This move seems to be reflex, making Degarn invincible due to his intangibility. This technique can only be bypassed when Degan is physically attacking, which makes him briefly tangible as he needs to be tangible to hit something.
Fire Breath - 700 Ki Points
(火息; Hi Iki) is a fire elemental technique used by Arubad and Degarn. The user fires an immense, blazing flare from his mouth that severely burns its target(s), and causes destructive effects to any area that is caught in the flame.
Demonic Seal - All Demons have it
Demons are born with a demonic seal that makes it easier for them to develop techniques.
- Instead of the normal 10,000 Ki Points, Demons can learn a new made up after every 8,000 Ki Points.
True Form (Demon) - 2000 Ki Points
All demons have the ability to transform. They can temporarily transform into their true form whenever their emotions, most-likely negative ones like anger, run high. In this true form, strange markings cover the body and the body has a more demonic appearance rather than the humanoid appearance.
- Strength 3 increase
- Defense 2 increase
- Speed 3 increase
- Power Level 2 increase
- Doubles current Ki amount
- Lasts 7 Posts
Chou Makousen - 1000 Ki Points
(超魔口閃) is a scanning version of the Chou Makouhou. The user fires a Chou Makouhou energy wave from the mouth that scans from left to right, giving it a better attack radius than the Chou Makouhou.
Kolda
Hell Bazooka - 600 Ki Points
(地獄バズーカ) is a technique that requires to people who both know the technique to use. They begin to glow, then a yellow ki emits from both of their bodies, which then envelops their opponent, trapping him/her in an inescapable ki orb. Then both the users throws the orb prison down into the deepest part of Hell, with the prisoner in it.
- Requires two users to know the technique to use it
Imprisonment Ball - 1200 Ki Points
(懲役ボール) is a technique used by Kolda in his final form. To use it, Kolda appears behind the opponent and holds his hand out to ensnare them in an inescapable golden sphere of energy. He then toys around with this containment like a soccer ball. When Kolda is finished beating the victim around, he kicks the ball away, where it detonates on contact with anything other than Kolda himself. The resulting explosion is so immense it creates a vacuum that sucks in anybody near by.
Daichiretsuzan - 700 Ki Points
(大地裂斬, Great Earth Cutting Row) is a powerful and long blade-like energy wave used by Kolda. To use it, Kolda puts his middle and index fingers together and charges an energy sphere on the tips. He then swings the energy sphere around, creating a large Death Beam in the form of a giant, razor-sharp energy blade that can slice through anything.
Flaming Cannon - 600 Ki Points
(フレイミングキャノン) When performing the attack, Kolda holds his hand outstretched in front of him and fires an intense column of fire that scorches the opponent. Once the beam hits its target, it creates a wall of flames that fully surrounds the opponent, burning them completely.
Death Beam - 600 Ki Points
(デスビーム, Desubīmu), originally Frieza Beam (フリーザビーム, furīzabīmu) is a lethal, powerful technique used by Kolda. He extends his right arm and fires a small, very fast, laser-like beam of ki from his index finger, which barrels down and pierces through an opponent. Kolda is able to be fire the attack very quickly while maintaining precise aim.
Whirlwind Blow - 400 Ki Points
(ワールウィンドブロー) is an attack used by Kolda. Kolda used this attack against three opponents by lightly blowing, which produced strong winds that formed a tornado.
Death Ball - 1200 Ki Points
(デスボール, Desubōru) is Kolda's ultimate attack, where he lights a spark of energy on his index finger. Once enough energy is gathered, this spark may grow to the size of a small moon and is thrown towards the target. Typically, this attack is used to destroy planets or as a last-ditch effort to kill an opponent.
Supernova - 1600 Ki Points
(スーパーノヴァ) is a more powerful form of the Death Ball and is Kolda's strongest attack. The user raises his hand or finger and gathers their energy in the form of a giant yellow-orange, sun-like energy sphere. Once it is ready, the user launches the attack against the target. Like the normal Death Ball, it is mostly used to destroy planets, or as a last ditch-effort to kill an enemy. (Must know Death Ball)
Death Storm - 700 Ki Points
(ばっ!!!!) is a technique used by Kolda in his second form. First, Kolda raises his hand and opens it to release a light gray Exploding Wave. Death Storm, while easily avoidable, causes large scale planetary destruction and a very large tsunami that traveled for a large area in all directions.
Crazy Finger Beam - 900 Ki Points
(クレイジーフィンガービーム) is a two-handed rapid fire version of the Death Beam used by Kolda in his third form. To use it, Kolda prepares a Death Beam on his index and middle fingers on both of his hands. Then he fires multiple Death Beams at a very rapid rate at the opponent, inflicting a great deal of damage. (Must know Death Beam)
Death Cannon - 1000 Ki Points
(死キャノン) is a technique used many times by Kolda in his final form. Kolda holds his hand in front with the other supporting it in a manner similar to the Explosive Demon Wave. Then, he fires a large purplish-pink energy wave or energy sphere at the opponent. The blast creates a huge mushroom cloud explosion on impact and has an electrical aura surrounding the explosion.
First Form Changelings start in this form and they cannot revert forms after moving on.
The first form is very short, and not very muscular.
Second Form - 1500 Ki Points
The second form looks somewhat similar to the first, except it is noticeably taller, extremely bulky, and looks more intimidating overall.
- Gets 1 added on to every stat
Third Form - 1500 Ki Points
Next is the third form, which looks less humanoid than the other forms. This form has a reformed mouth, elongated head, and spikes sprouting from the back.
- Gets 1 added on to every stat
Fourth Form - 1500 Ki Points
The fourth form is similar to the first form in terms of size and bulk, but with smoother skin structure. Versions of this form varies some changelings can be completely white except from purple plates on the chest, head, shoulders, lower arms and lower legs, or the inverse with a purple body and white plates over the body.
- Gets 1 added on to every stat
Fifth Form - - 1500 Ki Points
The fifth and most powerful form appears to be like a combination of the Second and Fourth Form. The user appears the same as the Fourth Form but grows and becomes bulkier like the Second Form. Spikes sprout from the head, arms and legs.
- Gets 1 added on to every stat
Baby Buu
Energy Mines - 800 Ki Points
An attack used by Buu in which he sends multiple tunnels of energy that travel under ground and burst out as dozens of energy balls that fly toward the opponent. While the opponent is distracted by these balls Buu prepares a much larger blast in his hand and fires it while the opponent isn’t looking. He uses this against Kid Buu and manages to blow off his entire left side.
Angry Explosion - 1100 Ki Points
(アングリーエクスプロージョン) is Buu's ultimate attack. Buu crosses his arms on his chest and charges a vibrating pink energy sphere around his body. Then, he looks up and shouts, "Big power!" Finally, Buu unleashes an explosion of pink energy across an incredibly wide range, destroying everything caught in its path.
Vanishing Beam - 1000 Ki Points
One of Buu's signature techniques, and is used by virtually every form of Buu. It is a simple pink perfectly round beam (so perfectly round it looks like a sphere when looking straight down it) fired from the palm of the hand that can be fired very easily with no charge up or special stance.
Belly Attack - 500 Ki Points
Buu can perform this attack if the person hits him physically. The person will be unable to take their limb out, and will slowly start to be sucked inward. Buu will expand his belly so the person can fit inside, and then will continue to suck them inside of his belly. The person is being violently squeezed as this happens, violently enough that loud rubbery noises are heard. The person is sucked in very slowly, until they are completely engulfed.
Skin Attack - 500 Ki Points
Buu will grab his belly, and he will yank off a piece of it. He will then stretch the skin and make it long. Buu will throw the skin at the target, and the skin will suddenly come alive and surround the target. The skin will then constrict the target. this attack is powerful enough to hold the strongest of enemies. It is devastating against regular humans, as they will be crushed to death in the coils of the skin within a matter of seconds. The skin will continue to crush the target until someone pulls it off or the victim is strong enough to escape.
Chocolate Beam - 1000 Ki Points
(チョコレートビーム; Chokoreto Bimu) or Henka Beam (変化ビーム) is an energy wave, usually shot from the antenna used by Buu. This attack can change any object or person into any type of object.
Majin Healing - 1500 Ki Points
Buu has the ability to heal organic beings, though it appears to be a variation of his Chocolate Beam rather than an entirely different ability. He uses this ability several times throughout the Buu Saga to heal Babidi (who had earlier been bisected by Piccolo), cure an unnamed boy of his blindness, heal a dog named Bee, and bring Mr. Satan back from the brink of death.
Body Manipulation/Regeneration - 2000 Ki Points
Buu has full control over every aspect of his physical make-up, able to stretch, shape-shift, liquefy, and otherwise manipulate his malleable body; useful as both an attack and defense and as a tool in absorption. He can also regenerate his body at a sub-molecular level, allowing him to survive virtually anything; however, he was unable to regenerate from Goku's Spirit Bomb since it destroyed every atom of Buu. His unrivaled regeneration plus his endless resilience and stamina granted him near-immortality; he is shown at one point to survive the explosion that destroys the Earth. However, it is shown that even his regeneration has its limits; after repeatedly being blow to bits and pounded into oblivion, Buu had to exert more and more effort to restore himself, at one point failing completely for a moment and leaving a gaping hole in his stomach. (Each time this is used in battle it grows weaker)
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 4:34 pm
:Residents: :: Bubbles [Majin]:: 23,600 Ki Points / 0 Zeni / D-Class Owned by: Roty the Dark HeroQuote: Good-Rare Weapons- Yajirobe's Sword -Rare Items- Equalizer Parasite (0) --Stats-- Strength:8 [2]Speed:10 [1]Defense:9 Power Level:10 --Weapons-- None --Armor-- Saiyan Armor V1 -------------------- - [::~Custom~::] Karma Transformation - [::~Custom~::] Tri Mastery Beam - [::~Custom~::] Internal Reconstruction - [::~Custom~::] Jupiter's Judgement West City Academy-Flight -Ki sense -Ki blast Satan City-Body Manipulation/Regeneration -Chocolate Beam -Vanishing Beam -Majin Healing -Flaming Cannon -Angry Explosion Break Wasteland-Masenko -Mouth Energy Waves Skull Valley-Galick Gun -Big Bang Attack Dende's Lookout-Instantaneous Movement Kame's House-Destructo Disk -Kamehameha Kikoukenjutsu School-Burning Attack 37,078 Ki Points / 1432 Zeni / C-Class Owned by: Drago_the_BlackroseQuote: Evil --Stats-- Strength:40 [2]Speed:16 [-4]Defense:7 [1][5]Power Level:11 [2][-3][5] --Weapons-- Falcons Talons --Items-- Weighted clothes -------------------- - [::~Custom~::] Skin Disease - [::~Custom~::] Echo's Song - [::~Custom~::] Sylar - [::~Custom::~] Imperfect Ruby - [::~Custom::~] Academy- Flight - After Image - Ki Blast - Power Up - Ki Sense - Energy Shield Break Wasteland- Eye Lasers Kame's house- Kamehameha Majin- Majin healing - Body Manipulation - Skin Attack - Vanishing Ball - Angry Explosion - Chocolate Beam Paprika Wasteland- Toxicity - Icicle Wave - Snap Fire - Flame Augmentation - Aquatic Assault East Ring- Hiasobi, Benihime, Juzutsunagi - Shibari, Benihime - Splinter Resshūken Crane School- Telekenisis Satan City-Finger Beam Ninja Academy- Strong Arm Technique Break Wasteland- Blaster Meteor Dende's Place- Instantanous Movement 13600 Ki Points / 2600Zeni / E-Class Owned by: Drago_the_BlackroseQuote: Chaotic Good --Stats-- Strength:1[10][2] Speed:15[-3][3] Defense:2[1][-1] Power Level:16 --Weapons-- Claws Fangs Horns Broken Katana Cerebus ----Items--- Weighted clothes -------------------- - [::~Custom~::] Can You hear Me - [::~Custom~::] Diamand Head True Form - [::~Custom~::] Ultimate Diamand Head True Form Academy-Flight -Power Up - Ki Sense - Solar Flare - After Image satan City- Evil Impulse - Demonic Seal - True Form - Stone Spit - Mist South Kai- Laser Circus - Kirin - Flash Cutter Parika Wasteland- Dark Flash 8,700 Ki Points / 500 Zeni / E-Class Owned by: RyoRinQuote: Lawful Evil --Stats-- Strength:3 Speed:10 Defense:4 Power Level:5 --Weapons-- Flintlock Pistols Robotic Arm -------------------- - [::~Custom~::] Five Finger Shot Satan City- Demonic Seal - Fire Breath - Evil Flame - Evil Impulse - Mist - Slicing Attack West City Academy- After Image - Power Up - Flight - Ki Sense - Energy Shield 2,600 Ki Points / 0 Zeni / E-Class Owned by: Agent Code MonkeyQuote: Chaotic Good --Stats-- Strength: 4 Speed: 4 Defense: 4 Power Level: 4 --Weapons-- -------------------- - [::~Custom~::] West City Academy- Ki Blast - Ki Sense - Flight - After Image - Solar Flare - Power Up - Energy Shield Satan City- Demonic Seal - Evil Impulse 1400 Ki Points / 0 Zeni / E-Class Owned by: Roty the Dark HeroQuote: Good--Rare Weapons-- Kusari-Gama --Stats-- Strength:2 Speed:4 [4] Defense:5 Power Level:5 --Weapons-- Chain --Items-- Scouter -------------------- - [::~Custom~::] Karma Transformation Satan City- Energy Mines West City Academy-Flight -Ki Blast -Energy Shield 26,900 Ki Points / 5,100 Zeni / C-Class Owned by: Hedoro KoutaiQuote: Chaotic Neutral--Stats-- Strength:2 Speed:4 Defense:33 [4] Power Level:3 --Weapons-- - Eclipse Scythe -------------------- - [::~Custom~::] Rapid Evolution - [::~Custom~::] Majinfection - [::~Custom~::] Majingest - [::~Custom~::] - [::~Custom~::] - [::~Custom~::] - [::~Custom~::] Academy- After Image - Energy Shield - Flight - Ki Blast - Ki Sense - Power-Up - Solar Flare Majin- Belly Attack - Body Manipulation/Regeneration - Chocolate Beam - Majin Healing - Skin Attack - Vanishing Beam Satan City:- Angry Explosion - Imprisonment Ball - Daichiretsuzan Central City- Chou no Ryoku - Salza Blade Paprika Wasteland:- Speed Reducer - Shielding Mist - Negative Karma Barrage - Aquatic Assault - Item Absorption Skull Valley- Heat Phalanx - Blaster Meteor 10,000 Ki Points / 0 Zeni / E-Class Owned by: Hedoro KoutaiQuote: Chaotic Neutral--Stats-- Strength:1 Speed: 10 Defense:3 Power Level:10 --Weapons-- - Dark Dragon Sword --Items-- - Weighted Clothing -------------------- - [::~Custom~::] Deal With the Devil - [::~Custom~::] Satan City:- Demonic Seal - Fire Breath - True Form - Imprisonment Ball - Stone Spit - Mist 7,300 Ki Points / 0 Zeni / E-Class Owned by: Hedoro KoutaiQuote: Chaotic Evil --Stats-- Strength: 2 Speed: 2 Defense: 10 Power Level: 10 --Weapons-- Sword Tentacles --Items-- - Weighted Clothing -------------------- - [::~Custom~::] - [::~Custom~::] Satan City- Demonic Seal - Evil Impulse - Mist - Stone Spit
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 2:27 pm
There was the soft pad of footsteps making their way along the pathway which lead it's way towards Satan City. The figure itself which appeared to be walking along this lonely road, bore a long black flowing cloak which completely obscured and shadowed their features from view. There was no real means to which could be revealed about this particular character at a moments glance, they seemed to be someone of little important, and their very power level was obscured all together, maybe it did not even exist? Though whether they existed or not was not something that was going to be worried about all too soon. While this odd shadowy figure made their way down the path towards Satan city, they would inevitably meet a civilian or something of similar tastes along the way. The instant that one began to cross to their side, a needle like blade would emerge from the confines of his cloak, the tail sliding around and slamming directly into the female's stomach, lifting the female completely into the air with little effort. This odd white and black tail, with it's interesting needle like blade would then begin to absorb the entire substance that made up the woman, draining her away until she appeared to be nothing but skin and bones. Only moments after she was skin and bones, the needle like tail would seem to finish this female off, by completely absorbing the remainder of the body as well. This process taking little to no time at all, while the figure all the while continued to stroll forwards towards the gates of the city itself. With the long black cloak flowing out behind the figure, he walks into the city and slowly begins looking around beneath the hood of it's cloak. It seems that this particular figure was looking for someone or something specific, and it was not going to be satisfied with anything else other then what it was looking for. After a moment of simply standing there, a slender pale hand slowly raises and tugs the shadowing hood down onto the male's shoulders, his black hair seeming to glisten in the light for a moment, before a purple eyes glean out and look about the area continue to visually search for it's intended target of most likely malice. Since nothing was really appearing yet, the male begins walking forwards once again and heading towards his desired destination of choice, though that destination would not be made clear until he was directly upon it, it would not take too long by the speed of which this male was moving now, especially with how unnatural this movement speed seemed to be. As well as the over all way that this odd figure seemed to move, it made it appear that he was not at all human, despite the fact that in all appearances other then his unnaturally pale skin, and off purple eyes, he was very much human in appearance, just his over all aura was something inhuman, and possibly even threatening. Especially if someone were to have seen what he had done to the poor woman not five minutes before entering this area.
Of course there was not going to be much for killing at this time, this single male was just casually walking through the streets without much need for any sort of interruption in his step. He even went so far, as to avoid the sides where there was more people, perhaps preventing his urge to kill each and every one of them? Though there was hardly a person to step forwards and ask them if this was the case. As the man turns a corner on a more crowded street and enters that of the more desolate alleyway, he then stops as a second figure appears to be stepping into that alley from the other side. Sinister purple eyes flash to that figure, as a sneer befalls his face, and he casually shifts his hand beneath the long black flowing cloak he wore. As the other figure begins to walk forwards, a slight glow could be seen in the alleyway, before a burst of ki was shot forwards to zoom right past Reaver's head. With a slightly raised eyebrow, as the other figure slowly lowers their hand and the energy fades away, Reaver then shifts in stance and shoots forwards by pressing a single foot off the ground with his full strength backed behind it, and placing a small amount of Ki at his feet in order to make himself lighter and further his movement speed. Dashing forward with an accelerated movement to his step, he draws the large greatsword from where it was sheathed at his side, and draws the fell length of the blade in a horizontal slash across the alleyway. The tip of the blade actually sliding slightly against the edge of one of the walls and ripping up chunks of metal and brick as the blade soon slides across the area and attempts to dice right through the other cloaked figure. Of course, such a feat would not be so readily completed. The blade would actually catch on the cloak, pulling the cloak with the blade as the weapon went into it's follow through for the slash. There was no blood, no corpse falling and hitting the ground, only a cloak which had seemed to have taken the full force of the slash. As Reaver's eyes widen at this rather interesting parlor trick, the opponent he was facing was already behind and above him. A well aimed strike to the back was coming, as the opponent appeared with his back to Reaver, and then slammed his left elbow into Reaver's back sending him flying forwards and crashing into the nearest dumpster, leaving an almost perfect Reaver sized dent in it's side, as well as pushing the dumpster back a few dozen feet almost completely out of the alley way. Knowing full well that this single strike would not be enough to easily finish off Reaver, this odd male would appear above Reaver in a flash, spinning in the air and slamming a single foot down with the momentum of the forward roll in order to cause a decent deal more damage onto Reaver's frame as he lay there. Of course this strike would be left short, as both Reaver's hands shot upwards latching onto the opponent's leg and stopping their blow short of accurately striking Reaver as the opponent had planned. With a simple push, Reaver had the opponent flying backwards, a single hand raising as he uses the Death Beam technique. Shooting a lethal laser like beam of purple and black ki forwards in order to pierce straight through this opponent and possibly finish them off in an instant. Of course with the speed that this opponent seemed to harbor, it was no surprise that they managed to dodge this attack in mid air as well, actually pushing themselves to the side and then launching off a wall in order to change their trajectory and allow for this powerful beam to pierce directly through the building behind them instead.
Once again, this opponent was moving forwards in order to strike out once again. A slight glint would catch Reaver's attention, it seems they had a blade as well held in their darkly gloved hand. Frowning slightly, Reaver drew his weapon in a vertical slash upwards in order to attempt to cut the opponent through as they came flying in to attack him. The opponent would use this interesting little knife they held, the blade only being about four or so inches long, to counter the slash of the greatsword, pushing off of the blade and shooting themselves into the air as Reaver is forced to continue the follow through with the weapon he bore. As he followed through with his slash, the opponent would be rearing down upon him with a well aimed jab of the knife they bore. Though there was no way that Reaver would allow such an attack to be able to get through so easily. Releasing the greatsword with one hand, Reaver throws that hand up, and knocks the knife that was aiming to plunge into him away with ease. As soon as he knocks it away, he centers a small amount of energy into his index finger and then fires another Death Beam directly upwards. This time, the Death Beam would slide cleanly through the opponent's left shoulder, halting their fall and causing them to slump onto Reaver at the same moment. He wasn't planning to allow this opponent to get any closer then they were, for fear they could have some further powered attack that he did not know about. Ducking to the side, and then swinging the broad side of his sword at his opponent, he uses it as a bat, in order to knock the opponent flying away into a wall. The spray of blood from the wound and being knocked into the wall, splashing outwards but not with enough range to splatter onto Reaver, as he chuckles and looks at his fallen enemy. Were they dead, or just faking? It was certainly hard to tell at this given moment in time. There was definitely no way that Reaver would just walk away and leave the opponent sitting there though, if they were still alive they would come back for revenge and attempt to catch him off guard. Moving forwards slowly, Reaver raises his greatsword and then thrusts it forwards towards his opponents chest, aiming to pierce them in the heart and finish them off so he would not need to worry about them any longer. Of course, with the instant plunge of the blade, he was not expecting his opponent to actually slip to the side and avoid the blow, before launching another ki blast, this one with a fair bit more accuracy, in Reaver's direction. The blast of Ki would actually send Reaver flying backwards with singe marks across his chest, as he crashes into the wall on the other side of the alley and slumps down with his chin on his chest.
[1698 of 14800
Goal: 25800 KP]
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:34 pm
Day 3: Begin Majin Training
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Just before dawn Bubbles and Doreiku woke up to prepare for their training. "So Doreiku what will we be doing today?" Bubbles said putting his dark red over shirt over his black shirt, then slid on his wrist bands.
"Well I am dumping you on a Majin named Baby Buu. He lives in Satan City so I will be flying with you there. Then I will probably come back here and rest for the rest of the day," Doreiku explains. After they were all ready they walked out the door and shot up into the sky.
After thirty minutes they arrived at the edge of Satan City where a Majin was waiting and began "Well finally you guys showed up I have been here all morning."
"Sorry to keep you waiting Baby Buu," Doreiku laughs.
"No matter, this must be Bubbles," Baby Buu said stretching.
"Yes this is him," Doreikus replies
"I am Baby Buu the master of Majin techniques," Baby Buu said extending his hand."
"Hello," Bubbles said reaching for Baby Buu's hand as they shook hands Doreiku starts to float off of the ground "Okay Bubbles I will see you later" He said shooting off into the direction he came from.
"So I was planning on helping you master one of our most useful abilities we Majins have." Baby Buu began the lesson "Our Body Manipulation ability. It is a great ability that you can use for anything but most commonly to heal your wounds. It can also be used to regenerate and is a big help and reason we don't die from most wounds."
"Yeah but I can all ready heal myself" Bubbles interupts.
"Well we are born with the ability but only a small form of it you can heal cuts, but if your right side was blown off you could not regenerate without this technique," Baby Buu Answered as they walked down a street with many pastry shops, "Besides this power can cause many other things such as if you are blown up and your body parts are scattered you can reform them into mini-yous to surround your opponent. This will also unlock your ability to absorb your enemies which is a last resort power that covers your enemy in our body and gives you some of their appearence and their powers." Bubbles and Baby Buu walked into a field that had the crass painted like a tournament ground. "I will blow up your arm so don't attemt to dodge, it does not hurt, atleast if you can master this ability"
"Wait wha-" is what Bubbles tried to reply but was interupted when the energy blast Baby Buu shot out blew off his right arm. "Now heal yourself" Baby Buu said sitting down in a cross leg position turning a stone to chocolate with his Chocolate Beam then started to eat it. Bubbles felt the area where his right arm use to be connected to his body in shock at first but then started to figure out this technique. "Woah I almost forgot" Baby Buu blurted out with his mouth full of chocolate, "to do this you will need to feel as if what you were missing is still there. You can see pieces of your arm all over the floor, you are still connected to them mentally you can put them together and call them back to their body then reform them back to the shape of your arm then there you go your all fixed up." Bubbles stared at the debree left from his destroyed arm. and saw the peices tremble and slowly float into the center of them all. They began to pull back into one piece which moved like a slug over to Bubbles foot and merged with his skin. In the place of his old arm several pink strings flew out and coiled around eachother forming a larger string about the size of his arm. Fingers began to form along with his missing leave and wristband, next the color came back along with the rest of the details.
"Okay perfect only after two hours," Baby Buu laughs.
"Well its kind of hard you know that," Bubbles said back.
"Don't worry its like flying it gets easier over time."
"I hope so because I won't be able to just sit around when my enemy is trying to attack me."
"Yeah thats true. Now the next part is to be able to regenerate your body from an explosion you will still be concious when your in pieces but it will take some energy to maintain that conciousness or else you will fall out. Hey. Heads up!" Baby Buu finishes the sentence then swings his arm to have an energy ball to fly from his palm and it hit Bubbles and exploded and made his body burst into tiny pieces. Bubbles was now only able to think and remembered Baby Buu's words. You can this power can cause many other things such as if you are blown up and your body parts are scattered you can reform them into mini-yous. Bubbles then got the idea and started to move and mold every little piece into smaller versions of himself. About an hour later Bubbles could form a humanoid figure. He then started to work on the boots details, then the pants, next he started to form his two shirts, lastly the final facial features. The couple of clones were complete and as he did more their creation became faster untill the last few could basically just pop and they were complete. "This is wonderful I just wanted you to reassemble yourself," Baby Buu chuckled, "You are actually ahead I was gonna work on that another time with you but you look like you have it down."
"I just remembered what you told me, about making small versions of my self." All the mini Bubbles chanted.
"Well that is good always remember what your instructors tell you," Baby Buu told him, "now all you must do is but all your peices back to your normal self. Just pull yourself together literally just move into one and connect like you did with your arm pieces."
"Sounds simple enough" Bubbles joked around and had the mini hims at each other and as they touched swirled together untill they made a big blob that started forming into his normal form. His limbs erupted from the blob and soon his head, his antenna shot out from the back of his head and down to his knees. His fingers started to form and so did all his clothing. "Hahahahahaha this could possibly be the best ability I have ever learned," Bubbles laughed.
"Yeah its great for all tactics," Baby Buu added.
"So anything else" Bubbles asked
"Infact there is we need to work on limb stretching."
It was a bit after noon when they went back to training from a while of resting. Baby Buu started, "Well first off you must know that you can extend your body and use it in anyway you choose."
"Like making my arm a whip?" Bubbles asked.
"Yes actually thats exactly what it is like. You just push your extra body material into the extending area and pull that are outwards like stretching," Baby Buu continued.
"Yeah, yeah I get what you mean, this one is easy to understand."
"I would not be so sure,"
"What is it harder than it looks."
"Yeah you could say that, its more of having to control the part of extention its really hard."
"I think I will do fine" Bubbles said focusing on his right arm, pushed the center of his body into it, he stretched it out about four feet but his hand just fell to the floor. Bubbles tried to move the arm but could barely pull the top of his arm above his shoulder. "You can use your ki like when flying but instead of focusing it around you focus it within you," Baby Buu smiled
"Oh that could have helped," Bubbles replied then pulled his energy from his core to the extended arm. and once he felt it in his hand he pulled it up like if he were trying to fly and now had full control over his arm. "Oh wow this looks fun" Bubbles said swinging his arm and it extended more untill it smashed into a tree leaving a dent.
"Well now that you can do this, you should now work on how to create new limbs," Baby Buu began the next lesson, "With this power you need to remember how to extend your body but from another point and how you reformed your arm to create a third one from your back. Do you think you can do this almost as fast as the last one."
"Yeah that sounds simple" Bubbles said now pushing a bulge in his back. an arm slowly pushed the shirt back soon ripping a hole in the first one and stretched a small bit of the next shirt untill it ripped. The new arm was nearly complete it was at a good length and the fingers started to push the fingers out and after a while of all the details setting in he had full control over it "Now this will be even better" Bubbles snickered.
"Yeah now pull it back in and try it untill you can do it faster" Baby Buu ordered and Bubbles listened. He pulled the extra arm back in and then after repeating the proscess he was now able to do it in about five seconds. "Okay now we need to show you how to liquify." Baby Buu told him
"Liquify? Like make my self water" Bubbles questioned.
"Yeah but not water its just a liquid form."
"Oh I see."
"Yeah, so what you need to do is pull your molicules far enough away from eachother with your ki that you fall from a solid into a liquid it is pretty simple. Just be careful this is kind of dangerous. If you rip your molicules you to far apart you may not be able to pull yourself back"
"Okay I can do that," Bubbles said with confidence then slowly focused his energy and pulled his molicules apart slowly then felt as if he was falling then as he looked down his cloths were turning pink and his legs and clothes started to turn into a liquid. When he was completly a liquid he moved around a second. "Now you just have to make yourself a solid, push your body back and crush it into a glob like when you were putting yourself back to normal from your mini forms" Baby Buu instructed and the liquid Bubbles started to swirl slowly getting more solid untill it was a glob and his limbs took shape along with his head and his antenna. His clothes started to show then all the extra color started to fade in. "Now by using all your techniques you learned making up the ultimate technique make a clone of yourself" Baby Buu ordered. Bubbles forced a ball out of his back and it started pumping around then legs started to form along with his other features. "Now fight the clone for training," Baby Buu continued.
"Sounds fun" Both Bubbles said flying at one another and when they clashed both of them flew back but the original shot an extending arm out at his clone but the clone opened up a hole in his center and the hand went through. The original pulled it back put sent a kick to the side of the clones head. The clone countered and grabbed the leg and swung the original into a tree and smiled. The original just stayed in the same position. The clone turned around and started to cheer to Baby Buu, but when he turned back around an extended hand was in his face along with his sword quickly slicing him to pieces. "I win ahahaha," The original Bubbles laughed as he absorbed the clone.
It was now about ten at night."I guess that is all for today Bubbles you can just go to a hotel and stay there untill tomarrow," Baby Buu said walking off and Bubbles just waved back at him
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"Okay from what I have noticed is your speed is your best attribute so we should work on it before the others, a good defence is a better offence but what is better then a defence is when your opponent can not even touch you." Baby Buu explained
Bubbles understood and replied "That makes total sense so what kind of super powerful technique will I learn to help me with this?"
"None you are just going to train."
"How dull but whatever a day away from you total concentration crap will be good."
"What ever just do your training." Baby Buu said flying off. Bubbles stretched for a second then pushed a blob of himself from his back and it formed a clone of him. They glared at each other trying to come up with some sort of plan of attack. Bubbles swung his antenna around stretching it and slapped the clone. The clone stood there after the slap but soon charged Bubbles and levetated while kicking. Bubbles jumped back a couple times increasing his speed as the clone did untill he turned around and shot off. The clone grinned as he took off after Bubbles. As they both arrived at the same speed Bubbles reversed his motion and punched the clone straight in the face. As the clone fell to the ground his antenna shot up into the sky and grabbed Bubbles by the neck and pulled him down past him, the clone stuck his elbow and when he impacted the ground his elbow jabbed straight into Bubbles' stomach. Bubbles jolted up from the pain but shot his arms around the clone and when they touched they mixed and the rest of Bubbles' body were sucked into the blob it made and it reformed into his normal form. Bubbles drifted back into the air and the clone followed and they started to speed up some more but as soon they reached the city outskirts Bubbles landed and took off on foot along with the clone following. The two ran at full speed not disrupting their paths, when something arrived in their way the two would just jump over it keeping their speed constant. After a while of running the clone hatched an idea and slowed a bit and came right up behind Bubbles and stretched his arm grabbing his leg then pulled him into the air while still running. The clone started to drag Bubbles behind him. Bubbles stretched his leg then formed another one to replace the stretched one. Bubbles turned the one the clone had into a hand which pulled him into the air and slammed the clone into a rock formation. Bubbles pulled the extra limb back into him then continued running. After a few minutes Bubbles saw a shadow of something hovering above him. The clone dropped from the air and landed on Bubbles, the two strugled but then the clone tossed Bubbles a few yards away. Bubbles formed his hand into a gun and face his clone "Chocolate Beam! Hyah!" Bubbles shouted and the fired a Chocolate Beam from his fingers but the clone smiled and countered with another. The two pushed their Chocolate beams at each other but were about evenly matched so Bubbles swung his antenna up and shot another from it at a rock next to the clone turning it to magma. The clone noticed this and hopped when he felt the burning but did it fast enough to where Bubbles' Chocolate Beam shot between his legs, which he floated for a second and healed his wounds.
Bubbles swung a fist at the clone which just opened a hole in his stomach which the fist flew through. Bubbles swung his leg at his head but he just detatched it and landed once the kick passed. The clone swung his foot around stretching it and when it hit Bubbles shoved the clone high into the air. Bubbles shot his fist up and around the clone's head. When the clone turned to look at it the sun it blinded him and the fist planted him straight in the face. Both of them slowly drifted down and were aboy 8 feet away from one another.
Bubbles stared at the clone and was thinking about what he could do, how he could beat himself, how he can defeat something that knows all his powers and strategies. "If you know all my abilities I must use something I do not know!" Bubbles shot at the clone and rapidly shot punches, the clone soon joined in. Bubbles swung his antenna hitting the clone on the head which knocked him to the floor. Bubbles grabbed a fist sized rock with his antenna and tossed it up the shot it with an antenna Chocolate Beam turning it into a bomb and it fell on to the clone. When the clone came to it was too late and the bomb set off. "This will give me time to think while he puts himself together," Bubbles sighed.
Bubbles thought and thought I could seperate then Chocolate Beam him repeatedly. No that would not work he could open holes in himself and it would fly through hitting me. I could possibly just absorb him, but what if he turns me into chocolate. I know it is perfect. I have seen it done before, an energy blast. Possibly I could just do the same thing with flight but focus the energy in my hand. The clone finally started to put himself back to into a single body. Bubbles looked at his palm and started to see pink glow and then energy started to turn into a ball the clone got up into air with Bubbles but to stall Bubbles fired Chocolate Beams from his antenna which the clone tried to dodge. The energy ball started to take its full form and he could feel the energy. Bubbles shot the ground below the clone and turned it into quick drying cement. The clone fell in and was stuck there. Bubbles charged at the clone with the energy ball in his hand grinning and shouted "I win!" The energy ball colided into the clone's head but pushing down pushing the rest of his body apart. while the clone was all over the place, he could no longer reform so Bubbles reabsorbed him.
Bubbles walked through town and saw Baby Buu off in the distance and flew up to him "Hey I finished my training."
"Good, you feel stronger, so remember hide your energy we do not want anyone to spot your energy and think you are flexing your energy wanting a challenge," Baby Buu said.
"Yes sir," Bubbles said walking off with Baby Buu.
"Look, Bubbles I can tell you are getting stronger so I need you to go off on your own now. You can come back here when you need some help from me and if your looking to make a home. This is the city where most Majins live. Back to the real subject you need to go off and train on your own, and learn from other races. You need to be trained in all types of abilities to become a true hero."
"Yeah I suppose but flying will be a pain."
"I know something that may help with that but you must become a great hero before I can tell you of it."
"That sounds like a deal."
"Good I hope to hear of you saving the planet. Remember if you see people training do not be afraid to try their techniques."
"Yes I will not let you down."
"This is not about you letting me down, its about you being ready."
"Ready for what?"
"Anything there is a rumor that a mythical beast has reappeared in the form of seven balls, though I have not heard much of it I have heard that they caused great evil to travel to earth."
"Okay."
"I also have some zeni for you to buy some training equipment to train with."
"Thanks, I will watch out for this evil when it come but for now I will see you later"
"Yeah bye Bubbles" Baby Buu waved as Bubbles flew off into the sky and stared at him untill he was completely out of sight. Bubbles flew off and smiled as he looked over the horizon. His antenna flopped in the breeze and he shot off at full speed.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 8:15 pm
 Hedoro stood motionless for a long moment, just on the outskirts of her hometown, Satan City. This was where the largest concentration of Majin was, and where she had naturally been sent and lived. She still didn't know the full truth about her own history, but she knew enough. There was something her parents hadn't told her. If it had anything to do with her... hunger, she didn't know. But it would make sense, wouldn't it? After all, no other Majin that she had heard of ever ate in such a manner, ever felt such an unrelenting and insidious hunger, like an abyss that grew from within, driving her very thoughts to the brink of darkness. She realized she had been standing in the same place for well over an hour, and finally forced herself to move, to step forward and move onto that same familiar path she must have taken hundreds of times before. She was going home. She wasn't sure how, but she would have to speak to her parents, try to find out the truth, try to discover anything more that she could about who, and what, she really was. Already, she could feel her hunger, churning away, and she knew when it grew strong enough, the voice would return. She refused to admit it, even to herself, that the voice might actually be her. At some level, though, deep down, far too deep for her to consciously admit to it, she knew. She knew who the voice was, and she knew why it always made so much sense, sounded so right. She wasn't ready to accept that truth yet, though. She could hear the typical sounds of a normal day in Satan City. Children laughing as they played games, adults chatting as they purchased groceries or went to and from work. Cars and other vehicles, while rare, still plentiful enough to add a mild cacophony of horns to the background sounds of city life. A million sounds, a million lives. She was but a single one of those, and she felt more alone now than ever. Was there anyone else who had felt this hunger, was there anyone else who had had to resist the temptation to do something they knew was inherently wrong, and failed? Was there someone who could give her advice, beyond simple words of encouragement? She needed actual advice, not just a boost to her morale. This wasn't just being the losing team in a school sporting event, after all. This was her life! She paused when she stood in front of her home. There was no longer any chance of her delaying this, it had to be now. Her parents were inside, she had to go in and speak to them, speak plainly and to the point, about something rather distasteful. Would anything be different, be easier, once she had? It was possible, just not particularly likely. But she had to try. If there was a chance, however small, that she could get help, she had to take it. Take it now, before the voice urged her on to do something even worse than what she had already done. She knew, with a grim certainty, that each time she listened to that voice, resisting it would be that much harder the next time. Far enough down the road, it could very well be the one making all of her decisions. She had to avoid that, she wasn't going to give up with such stakes on the line! Yet, even as she thought that, she had the vague sensation that the voice was laughing at her, laughing at the helpless pawn she felt like, unable to stop listening to the voice in the darkness, unable to resist giving in to a temptation that promised nothing more than eventual damnation. (645 of 6500 words)
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 11:19 pm
With Reaver's opponent now moving forwards onto his position, and Reaver himself not seeming to be conscious at all, this was turning out to be a down and dangerous moment for Reaver. Though it would take only seconds for Reaver himself to be able to slowly regain consciousness, it could just be too late for him to be able to do anything. The male before him, slowly lifted up Reaver's own blade and then spun it skillfully amidst his fingers before he plunged the blade itself downwards and towards Reaver's stomach. Though by the time the blade would reach flesh, it would be far too late for this male that was standing above him. Reaver twitched slightly, and in this twitch both arms whipped upwards and cut the insides of the male's inner thighs. These cuts would cause the blood to come pouring outwards in heaves, squirting onto and over Reaver's body as he then retracts his hands in order to knock the blade aside and have it cut a clean gash down his side, while the man slumped forwards in shock without the chance to actually impale Reaver as they had planned. Grinning with the blood soaking into his clothing, Reaver pushes the male off of him, and then slowly begins the rise to his feet, though he was weary from battle he was not going to let this hinder his movements all too much. Reaching for his blade, Reaver slowly raises up with the blade being used as a support. Once he had risen fully to his feet, he then raises and flicks the blood from the blade, before sliding the weapon back into his sheath and retrieving his long forgotten cloak. Pulling the black flowing cloak back onto his body, he turns and begins walking towards the end of the alley way that had been his destination before the man had gotten in his path and attempted to kill him. It was odd, for he did not expect people to be trying to kill him at such an early age, his odd tail slowly slinked out and impaled the remains of the man, slowly absorbing him into the needle like portion of the tail until he was gone entirely.
"You probably shouldn't have killed him..." A female voice rings from somewhere in the area, though it sounded as though she was standing directly above him, a quick glance upwards proved otherwise. Reaver frowned slightly and casually set his hand to rest upon the greatsword at his waist. "You wont be needing that either, since I have no intentions of fighting you... Right now. I know why you are here, Android. And I intend to help you learn a thing or two. Though to do that, I don't want to have to keep watching you killing and eating people.. It's not sanitary, you know?" This same female says, as she suddenly appears before Reaver without a sound following her appearance. Though he was not sure how she had arrived, he was certain it was through some more powerful means then he was entirely used to. Slowly shaking his head, he chose the time now to begin speaking and continuing the conversation this odd female had begun. "...What exactly are you intending to teach me? For there is not all too much that I believe myself to need to learn." He says with a slight smirk on his face, before the female before him slowly begins to shake her head, causing her long black hair to fall into her face. "You know nothing about the Changling race.. And I can teach you everything about it, and more. If you would just listen to me long enough for me to be able to teach you something, and possibly more then just something, reguarding the class that you have taken up.." She says, as she casually makes a gesture with the use of two fingers, the index and the middle finger. Multiple death beams would then be launched just past Reaver's head and strike the wall behind him. By the time he had watched one beam pass his head, multiple beams had passed by and caused the wall to actually shatter from the force of so many death beams striking through it. Reaver grins slightly, as he looks backwards at the wall that was now crumbling and falling apart. Turning back to face this female, he slowly gives a nod and then speaks to her once again. "So you can teach me something like that then? What else do you have. Because if it is anything as powerful as something like that, this could be the beginning of an interesting friendship." He says, before chuckling and removing his hand from the weapon at his waist. He was fully prepared to go about and learn these moves that she was speaking of, after all he knew exactly what race his body was made from, and this was a good way to begin learning all about those races for his own abilities to manifest themselves and allow him to become stronger.
The female before him slowly nodded in his directly, before extending a hand in order for him to place his hand in hers. Though this would be seen as some sort of sign of affection, although to the two of them, it was something a little different. Grinning suddenly as a surge of Ki left her hand, and passed into his own, Reaver's eyes widened as he watches the Ki passes into his arm, and then blood launches from seemingly every poor on his body, shooting all over the area, the female then yanks and actually pulls his arm clean from his body without any effort on her face. "You actually thought I would help a being such as you? You're not even my race, you're something different entirely! The only thing you deserve is a sweetly painful death... I'll use your own arm to beat you to a pulp with ease! And beware, I am not as much of a push over as the hired assassin you just took out only moments before. Now that the tables have turned, prepare to have your life handed to you before you can even blink. Don't worry though, I'll beat you to a pulp before I end your life in the blink of an eye!" She says grinning before breaking into some odd twisted sense of laughter, her power level was slowly increasing in order to actually become physical around her and was taking on an odd blood red shade, casting a blood red glint onto her pale rather white body. While she was laughing, Reaver was simply staring at her, he felt no pain in this strike that had torn off his arm, and he knew very well he could get someone to place the arm back on if it was needed. But for now, he had to finish off this female that dared to actually rip off his arm in this way. Slowly shaking his head as she began to laugh, he raised his other arm and then plunged his extended fingers directly into her gut, the odd claw like nails made of sheer black metal would sink cleanly, as he uses this force of an uppercut to raise her cleanly into the air. Then flexing his arm slightly, he flicks her to the side in order to send her crashing into the wall, her gasp echoing as her air is knocked from her lungs and the blood splatters onto the ground around her now still frame. He knew for a fact she was not dead, and he was glad, for he would like to see her try and defeat him with his own arm of all things.
Grinning as he awaits his new opponent to move, she gradually shifts and begins to rise to her feet, her eyes launching upwards and glaring in his direction. "Not only did you hit a woman, you nearly killed me! Now you're going to die swiftly, I would like you to suffer, but it seems you're going to fight back far too much!" She exclaims before seeming to vanish entirely from where she was. A second later, she was directly above Reaver, his own arm grasped by the wrist in her hand, as she swings it down and instantly knocks Reaver over the back of the head, his entire body taking the full effects of the attack as he is sent crashing forwards and rolling across into the streets of people. As the screams began rising up across the streets, and the man known as Reaver slowly began to rise up from the ground, his entire body slowly began to enlarge and grow taller, his massive frame bulking out and actually causing his clothing to tear to a slight degree. A wicked grin fell across his face as he slowly turned his attention onto the one he was fighting, razor sharp teeth glinting in the light of the sun as he adjusted to his new body almost rapidly. He had entered the second form of his Changling abilities, and this form immediately made him stronger then he had been before. Raising a single hand, he instantly launched a series of Death Beams towards his opponent, although she was not going to simply allow for herself to be caught within them so easily. The Death Beams which crashed through civilian and building alike, only struck a After image of his opponent, the real one was rapidly moving forwards towards him with a speed that far surpassed his own. With her middle and index fingers extended towards him, in order to create an energy sphere upon them, she then makes a slashing motion as she uses the Daichiretsuzan upon him. His purple eyes watching and acknowledging the motion to which she was slashing her hand, allowing him to leap to the side and apply a small amount of Ki to his feet, allowing him just enough speed through flight that he would dodge the majority of the attack. A large chunk of his remaining arm would seem to slide from his body, falling to the ground as a second later more blood shot out in a fountain like gush into the air and onto the ground. She certainly was not playing around at his point, but he was not going to stand by and watch her attempt to cut him to pieces. With her speed as it was, he was having trouble being able to actually catch her with one of his own techniques, he was sure he could figure out some sort of way to keep up with the remaining battle and eventually take this b***h out with out too much more effort then what he had been putting in already.
As she began to prepare the next strike that was going to attempt to cut him in half, Reaver needed to time his own attack better then he had the first time. Since she needed to halt her movement to a degree just at the strike she was heading through, he should be able to strike out and hit her just at the point where she was beginning to swing her arm in his direction. Thus, as she rounded her attack and began to use the same strike on him once again, he immediately rose his injured and bleeding arm, pointing a single finger in her direction and using one well timed Death Beam upon her. This particular Death Beam would be shot forward extremely rapidly, and as it moved through the air, it would also slide through her left shoulder and knock her backwards slightly. The attack actually cutting off her own attack in its tracks. As she dropped onto the ground, holding her left shoulder with her right arm, Reaver's arm left laying on the ground at her feet, she brings up her gaze with a glare lining her features. It would seem that he is putting up much more of a fight then she had originally expected of him, and this was going to become more and more difficult the longer she kept this kind of charade going. "I would say it would be in your best interests to leave here before you die... But you're going to die now.. And there is nothing around that, and nothing you can ever do to stop me. Just as all the others have done, you will be joining the ranks of those inside of me, to further my health and strength.. So you will die now, and that will be about it for the likes of you. You're just not strong enough to defeat me, wench." As she slowly began to get to her feet, Reaver was already walking forwards. His tail whipping around behind him, and soon implanting itself into one of the fallen civilians that were cowering in horror at what was going on around them. With this needle like blade sinking into the back of their throat through their gaping mouths. Their body instantly is lifted into the air and begins being absorbed into Reaver's body itself. The entire body slowly losing all forms of fluids that resided within it, and then actually be drained into the tail itself head first as if it, itself was a liquid base. By the time the body was gone, Reaver was over half way to the female who had dared attempt to attack and kill him in such a crude and frankly impossible manner. Grinning wickedly, Reaver begins to speak to this female who's eyes were slowly growing wide with panic, as she began to stumble backwards in order to get away from him.
"You were a fool, woman. You really thought that ripping off my arm would stop me? You really thought you could permanently injure me? I am the Android C1. A creation to mimic the all and perfect being known as Cell. I am known mainly by my code name, which is 'Reaver'. Now, this is my code name, because like any other Reaver, I will destroy you, and tear you apart. Before draining away your very essence and taking it as my own... You never stood a chance, no matter how strong you may think you are, I am inevitably the winner in this battle, and every battle. Your life is meaningless, for anything other then becoming a means to allow me to continue my life as I live it.." Reaver says as he continues to walk forwards, raising his right arm up in order for her to observe something not many people would be able to look upon unless watching his battle from afar. What was once a stub of an arm, severed at the elbow, was now becoming an protruding mass of bone and metal, the bone pushing itself outwards and extending until it was it's full length for his fore arm, before reforming further and becoming the palm and then each and every finger was created and extended to their full likeness. From there, the metal came forth, covering the bone entirely, and actually ingratiating itself upon the bone in order to strengthen and continue with the feel for him being an android. From then, the mix of metal and wires would sprout forth from the cavity of his arm, wrapping itself and stretching around the limb that was being regrown with ease, before the very muscle and further mechanical parts that inter-combined with the muscle in order to fulfill the strength that was made up from his body. Once the muscle and mechanical devices were completely surrounding his arm, which still continued to drip with blood onto the ground and across his clothing. Reaver's smile widened while the skin and continued metal moved itself across his muscled arm and reformed itself slowly across the length of his limb, covering over the entire limb. The black claw like finger nails first becoming mutations of the bone protruding through the newly made skin, and then covering itself in the metal that was a make up of his body itself. With this final stage of his regeneration becoming visible, and the other arm which had been injured, patching itself cleanly in the process, Reaver stops as he stands looming now over the female that had dared to attempt to kill him.
"Do you have any last words? Before I end your life and erase your very existence from this world I am sure you have come to love? For it seems this has been your fate from the beginning, for attempting to cross me the way you have..." He says, as his facial features twist and he lowers his right hand in order to grab hold of the great sword at his waist and begin drawing the blade from it's sheath. "Why yes I do... Go ******** yourself!" She exclaims before thrusting both hands forwards and grabbing onto one wrist with her other hand. The charge would begin from her palm and then in a moment the Death Cannon technique would be blasted directly at Reaver from this close distance. Though the purplish-pink energy wave would simmer and vanish nearly seconds after she had managed to bring her arms forwards. Two fleshy taps of something hitting the ground as she screams out in pure pain and agony. With the epitaph of the blast appearing to settle in the air, Reaver stood there unmarked, with his sword fully in his hand. Either of her arms cut at the elbow lay on the ground before her, while blood gushed from the open wounds that were the remainder of her arms. Grinning Reaver casually lifted his blade and swung it sidewards, slamming the broad portion of the blade into the side of her head and sending her sprawling away from him and across the ground into a bloody and huddled heap. With that flick, also sent the blood sailing from his blade, and allowing him to be able to slide it's length back into it's sheath once again without needing to worry about the inside of the sheath being soiled by her blood. Once the weapon was sheathed, he turns and begins walking towards her once again, stopping over her as she slowly begins to attempt to rise up. "Here.. Let me help you with that.." He says with a sickening laugh emerging from his lips, as he leans forwards and grabs her by the hair lifting her into the air in the process. With the blood trickling from her stumps for arms, and from the cuts across her face as well as her mouth, she still manages to pull off a glare directly in his direction before spitting blood into his face and swinging her legs in order to kick both into his side, and crashing her other foot into his head, knocking his head to the side a little as well as releasing his grip enough that she could fall to the ground. Once on the ground, she applied a small amount of ki to her body, sending herself into the air and onto her feet before she began running. That was all she could really consider doing with this kind of monster trying to kill her. As she began running away, Reaver casually recovered his composure and then began heading her way, his voice turning soft and almost quiet as he begins talking to her while rather slowly following her progress. He could track her easy, she was bleeding profusely and would not be able to continue moving for too much longer. "Running is useless you know... I can find you quite easily, and when I do, you will not be moving again!" He yells, his voice raising at the last words as he picks up the pace and soon appears before her with the use of the After Image technique. A single hand sliding out from beneath the sheath of his Greatsword as he pulls out the long barrel of a pitch black magnum revolver. Raising the barrel to be pointed directly at her right leg, he fires it instantly. The weapon's .45 caliber bullet smashing into her knee and shattering the knee cap before she could even react. Her entire leg twisting out or proportion and sending her sailing to the side and across the ground once again. She would not be running any longer now, and since she was running low on stamina, she would be dead soon enough.
Panting and unable to move correctly now, she lays there for a moment, before attempting to push herself away with her final remaining limb. Reaver turns with a slight swivel of his heal on the ground, he turns and practically struts forwards in order to slam the metal heel of his boot into her back, pushing what was left of her body further into the ground. Grinning wickedly over her, he raises the weapon he held now in his hand, aiming it down at her head and pressing his finger lightly on the trigger. "You sure have been something of a troublesome opponent... It is too bad that you're going to be dead rather soon, isn't it?" Reaver says calmly, before pulling the trigger and allowing the bullet to launch itself directly into the back of her head. The resounding shot would echo through the new alley she had rushed into, blood splattering across the ground where her head was as her head itself was blown wide open from the over all close range impact of such a caliber weapon striking her. Pieces of hair and scalp littered the ground, as Reaver slowly stepped over her body and slid the magnum revolver back into it's holster hidden behind the sheath of his weapon. His purple gaze sweeping over the area as his tail stabs into the torso of the remains of the woman, lifting it into the air and carrying it with him as it absorbs it's nutrients and over all mass into the tail as well. With that final task done, he had pulled off finish off such a female from the earth, a simple erase despite the fact it had drawn so much unneeded attention. Hopefully this wouldn't cause too much grief to him, when he goes off to continue his training and finish off learning the many abilities of the race he had been granted upon his creation. He chuckles a little to himself, as he walks out of the alley way, heading down this more peaceful street in search of whatever may come his way once again. Since it seemed that where ever he would go, there would be violence brought upon him, or some that he brought upon himself, he had no intentions of not continuing his advance through the world, when all he needed to do was cut each and every person down, and that would allow for him to continue on and become the best and strongest that the world would have to offer. And once this world was defeated, and there was not a single person who could stand in his way, he would head off in search of another world to which he could continue his attacks and winning streak in order to eventually take over the entire world, and become the sole super power that could destroy a world with a single move. His grin continued to widen as he moved through the busy streets, this was going to be a fun little trip for him to under take, a goal that was almost impossible, and yet it was something so easy to complete. No matter what stood in his way, he was sure that he would be able to over take it and continue on. Gaining strength along the way, and this thought of prevalence alone was enough to make this sinister demon like android to be something of a threat to the entire world, nevermind to those of the human race.
[4005+1698=5703 of 14800
5703-1500-400-700-900-1200-1000=3 of 9100
Learned:
Second Form - 1500 Ki Points
Whirlwind Blow - 400 Ki Points
Daichiretsuzan - 700 Ki Points
Crazy Finger Beam - 900
Imprisonment Ball - 1200 Ki Points
Death Cannon - 1000 Ki Points ]
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:08 pm
Hedoro opened the door, slipping inside of her home. At any other time, she might feel a sensation of warmth and safety, of being back home, back where she belonged. But not this time. This time she only felt the grim chill of doom standing before her. She didn't want to do this, she really didn't. But what choice did she have in the matter? Giving a shake of her head, she steeled herself for what was going to come next. Her parents were likely in the next room, though the fact that neither had stepped into this room to greet her was odd. Were they perhaps napping, or had they gone out for a bit? While unusual, the odds were pretty unlikely. A bit emboldened by the potential reprieve, she moved deeper into the house. She found herself at the door to her room, and let herself in. Closing the door behind her, she threw herself onto her bed, and tried to escape all of these new feelings, escape this dark future she had apparently claimed for herself. She knew it was futile, but if she could just go back to those happier days when she was younger, then perhaps everything would be alright again? But no, nothing happened. She still felt the same. Sighing, she sat up once more, looking around. Her eyestalk bobbed as she did, adding it's perspective to where she looked. She was one of the few Majin to form an eye at the end of their antenna, but not the only one. That, at least, hadn't completely alienated her from the others of her kind. She forced herself to stand up, knowing that staying in her room was no different from running away, it would solve nothing. So she let herself out again, and went in search of her parents. She finally found them, reclining in a pair of chairs on the back porch, taking an afternoon nap. She hesitated upon seeing them asleep, and she couldn't bring herself to wake them up. She didn't want to steal their sweet dreams from them, only to replace with the horror of her personal nightmare. The choice was taken from her a moment later, however. Somehow, they had noticed her arrival, and now both of them had woken up. At first, they started to greet her warmly, just as any other parents might greet their child. But they noticed her mood right away, and asked what was wrong. It took some time, many failed attempts to speak, but several hours later, she had managed to tell them everything. About her hunger, about what satisfied it, about what she had done. About her fears, about the voice, about what she knew the future would bring. She expected to hear their rejection of her, their refusal that such a monster could be their daughter. But instead, they still accepted her, and sympathized with her. Somehow, that hurt even worse than a rejection. She finally broke down. Even if she couldn't cry, she could still feel sorrow and regret. For a time, her parents let her, they simply let her feel the sorrow. Only after she had managed to work it out did they offer some advice. That advice was something that she had never expected to hear either of them say. First, they told her of her ancestor, of the first Majin, Buu. He had been a being of pure destructive force, who had destroyed countless lives, even worlds. He had consumed what pleased him, and destroyed even more. Though after a time, things had changed. After he had absorbed one of the Supreme Kais, he had changed. He had gained a certain innocence and purity that tempered his evil and destructive ways. Still a threat to all around him, but not out of malevolence. At this point, he could be reached. Understood. Befriended. He hadn't changed for good, though, eventually matters forced his hand, and he had returned to his old self, and the cycle began anew. But hope sprang eternal, and he was eventually able to be reincarnated as someone good, someone who did not destroy simply for destruction's sake. So too, eventually there would be hope for her. While her fate now was a horrible one, as long as she didn't give up hope, eventually she would have the opportunity to become a better person. To not feel the ever-present desire to devour, to be able to live at peace, with herself and others. Hedoro shook her head, unable to believe what was being said. She knew her parents were not lying to her, she knew they spoke the truth. But could such a truth really be the actual truth? Was she really supposed to simply hope that one day she would get over this, like it was simply a phase of her life? That just seemed so... irresponsible! But it seemed the only advice she had received, so what other option was there? As well, her parents offered one last piece of advice. If she truly had to feast on other living things, rather than turning them into candy, then the least she could do was not make them suffer. Animals ate other animals, it was the law of the land. She would be bound by that same law, she should not simply kill or destroy if she did not need to feed. As well, when she did take a life, she should simply do so, don't make the victim suffer any more than was strictly necessary. A dubious mercy, but a mercy nonetheless. She thanked her parents, and told them she would be leaving again, to go to another place, to find out better ways to discipline herself, and hopefully find a way to better keep her hunger in line. As well, she didn't want to risk her hunger reaching out and taking anyone she knew, she didn't want that guilt. She would stay within Satan City for a while longer, long enough to try to hone some of he4r natural abilities. She knew there were stronger Majin than her here, and if she could find some of them to offer advice or even lessons, perhaps that might help in her pursuit as well? (1055 plus 645 is 1700 words out of 6500)
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:20 pm
Hedoro didn't want to waste too much time before leaving, or she might be tempted to simply stay and rely on her parents. That wouldn't do, she knew she would have to rely on her own strength to see this ordeal through. So she made her farewells, grabbing little to take with her. Just an old toy she had been fond of in her younger years, and a bottle of something she was quite fond of as well. Even if she hungered for living things, this aspect of her tastes hadn't changed, and it's crimson red hue still caught her attention like a moth to the flame. Bottle in one hand, toy int he other, she made a solemn farewell to her parents, promising to visit once more before too much longer. And then, she was off. She simply walked, even though she knew how to fly. She was in no great hurry, the only desperation she felt was from her growing hunger. The more hurried she felt, the stronger the hunger would be. So by walking at a sedate pace, she was in effect denying her hunger. The battle had begun. It was a nice enough day outside, the clouds were white and fluffy, the sky blue and clear. The sun shone down without judgment, making her feel a spot of hope, if even just for a moment. Perhaps things weren't as bad as she had feared? even so, she had to prepare. The first thing on her list of duties was to gain some more experience in fighting, either in actual combat or sparring, or in simply finding someone willing to teach her more of the ways of her kind. The Majin possessed many extraordinary abilities, and she would eventually master all of them. (301 plus 1700 is 2001 out of 6500 words)
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:48 pm
While he casually walked down the street, Reaver slowly allowed his light purple gaze to sweep over those that had been walking around, oddly enough there were plenty of people moving out and about at this time of day. Of course it was daylight out, and a nice day at that, he supposed. Turning his gaze upon a particular character who had just begun to leave their home, he slowly allows a smile to slide across his face. Their race was interesting, a Majin was it? He was rather certain that was the race that this particular female was. Adjusting the sword at his waist, he gradually picks up speed in order to more easily move across the crowd and head towards this female that was before him now. Though he wasn't decided on exactly what he had planned to do, he was in between ideas on a couple different things. Perhaps he would test out the strength of this race? Or perhaps he would just walk by, judge by appearance, and continue on without another thought about towards this particular person. Though the closer he came, the sooner he had made up his mind over what he was planning to do. As soon as he had reached a close enough distance that he would need to make up his mind, he suddenly drew the greatsword from it's sheath, slinging the entire large blade with the speed that would make it appear almost as if it was a katana, despite the obvious weight and size of the blade. Though this slash would have been something along the lines of a mortal blow to some random civilian, he hoped that this opponent would dodge or something, and make things a little more interesting. Should they pass this first test, it would very well lead to a small amount of admiration, in having someone with at least a small bit of obvious skill being around. As well as perhaps some conversation, unless this single swing lead to a full out battle, which was always likely when something as hasty as this was sent underway. His unnaturally tall frame bending slightly, in order to put that small bit more power in the strike, and make it that much more deadly, though there was no guarantee that someone wouldn't be able to dodge this,thus he would surely find it amusing should someone not.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 2:29 pm
Hedoro had been alone with her thoughts, not paying much attention to her surroundings as she moved forward through the city. She still didn't know what exactly she would do next, and that bothered her. Having a plan to fall back on was a safeguard, a relief. Without one, she was flying by the seat of her pants, as it were, and that never went well. She needed to find someone to study from, or to fight against. Preferably another Majin, like herself, to grant her insight into how her abilities would work, to give her tips on how to control those abilities. Perhaps, with enough training, that control would let her control her hunger, too? What came next came as an utter surprise to her, though maybe not as much as someone else would have been surprised. Thanks to her eyestalk. As she had walked, it had bobbed along, continuing to look around her as her main eyes were focused on her feet and the sidewalk. That was the only warning she had received when she saw the stranger march towards her, pulling out a sword at close range. There hadn't been any warning of their intentions, but a stranger with a sword was almost always a negative interaction. Even as the blade hurtled toward her, she was shifting into motion. Rather than try to deflect or parry the blade, she threw herself backward, bending backward to an extreme that a contortionist could only dream of. She finished her controlled tumble, her legs springing off of the ground to circle over her, before she would be able to nimbly land on her feet once more. She shifted into a simple stance, ready to go further on the defensive if the stranger attacked her again. Her eyestalk had straightened to point at the sky, in a mimicry of an exclamation point. Her main eyes were locked on him, a sharp glare creasing her normally formless features. "Who are you? What was that for?!" She clenched her fits, the substance that made her up amorphous enough to allow her fists to grow somewhat larger, to become better suited to bashing this unknown attacker into next week if it proved necessary. She knew she didn't have much combat experience, but she also knew enough to project an aura of confidence, that if she appeared to know what she was doing, it could go far in ending this fight if she went in over her head. Hopefully it wouldn't come to that, though. Battle would only fuel her hunger, and if it grew stronger, she wasn't sure if she could resist giving in. (445 plus 2001 is 2446 out of 6500 words)
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 9:00 pm
That was quite interesting, she managed to not only dodge the attack, but she had actually bent at such an angle that she was moving away from him and dodging the attack at the same time. And yet she hadn't seemed like she was really paying attention, so how had she managed to notice his presence and react in such a manner? Well it did not really matter in the end, she had passed this first test. Though now he must decide what he should do next, it was too bad he hadn't formatted exactly how strong he needed to become yet. His body adjusting in order to raise the greatsword up and let it come to rest on his shoulder, angled past his head. Grinning rather wickedly, he figures that he would at least reply to this person's questioning with some sort of response, before deciding whether he should make his next move. She appeared to be ready and willing to defend herself, perhaps she was experienced in this whole fighting ordeal? Maybe he would need to test that pretty soon? Reaver chuckles and then makes his reply to her questioning. "Though normally my name is not important, and I usually only offer it to those I am about to kill. Due to the sake of minor curiosity, I will grant you the option of my name, without the price tag of death upon it." He says, before chuckling and then continuing what he was saying. "My name is Android C1. Code named, Reaver. I am simply here, in the means to end this world.. Or something around those lines. For the time being, I am only here to become stronger. The reason I attacked was all in good humor. If you did not dodge, and simply died, I would have just been disappointed, and then absorbed your body and moved on." He then says, as he slowly shrugs at his last words and casually looks this person over, though a simple guess of what he had seen so for, he took them as a Majin, that was clear. Though he was not equipped just yet to know their power level or anything else of the sort, which was understandably disappointing.
[372+400=772]
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 9:12 am
 Hedoro's frown deepened as she listened to why this stranger had approached her with seemingly murderous intent. So they were an Android? She knew what they were, a mechanical being, but she would have guessed they would have looked more obviously mechanical. Perhaps gears sprouting from their back, or a clockwork key? Or steam, sprouting from their ears? But that didn't matter. What did matter, was that they would have cheerfully killed her, had she not had that bare window of warning. She was all set to offer up a scathing rebuke for his actions when his last phrase stopped her cold. "Ab-absorb...?" She drew back just slightly. Not out of fear of being absorbed, but from the sheer shock of finding someone else who suffered the same fate as her. Yet, they didn't seem to be conflicted about it. He had spoken of it like it was the most ordinary of topics, like the weather, or a sale on fresh fruit. Was this, then, what would await her if she gave in to her hunger? Would she become like him, seemingly emotionless, without remorse or mercy? She didn't want that! She had to know, had to find out how he endured it! "How... how do you bear it? The hunger, the drive to take others' lives? Knowing you are consuming living beings, doesn't... don't you feel remorse?" Her stance faltered as she asked a question which had much more meaning to her than anyone might have guessed. Rather than asking from the viewpoint of righteous indignation, she was asking from the stance of someone who might be forced to follow along in those same footsteps, and was afraid of where the path would lead. Seeing this Reaver, proclaim in a matter-of-fact manner that he would have absorbed her, led her to believe he had slain and absorbed before. How many, she couldn't say. How many times did someone have to kill and consume the body, before it no longer disgusted them? More than she wanted to ever do, at the least. But if he could tell her anything, maybe give her some insight into how her hunger worked, maybe she could find a way to move past it? (379 plus 2446 is 2825 out of 6500 words)
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 4:32 pm
"Yes, Absorbed. For the moment, I can absorb anything and anyone who happens to be deceased on my path. Therefore, they make a nice snack." He says with a light chuckle, as he flips the blade around in his right hand, before sliding it into it's sheath once again and resting his hand lightly upon the hilt. "It's quite easy to bear. After all, everyone has to eat right? If someone is going to cross your path, and not be on guard enough to protect themselves from an attack. If they're going to make it easy to lose their lives, then they may as well die by your hands, and then be disposed of in... The way I see it, a human way. Why leave a perfectly good meal lay to waste?" Reaver casually extends his hand outwards towards the busy section of people that were moving about them. His hand casually flicking in the direction he had gestured as the technique known as the Death Beam. This Light purple beam shot forward at a rather swift speed slicing directly through this person's body at around the center of the chest, their entire body being hit by the impact knocked backwards slightly and then falling limp upon the ground with a cleanly singed hole through their body. Chuckling as people around them begin to panic once again, he walks over to the newly made corpse and leans down, grabbing this male by the top of his head. His clawed metal finger nails sinking into their scalp a little as he draws the entire body up by one hand, and then makes his way back towards Hedoro. "I feel no remorse. No pity, I feel nothing for those that are so weak as to not be able to defend themselves within this world.. Now from your reaction to my words, you suffer around the same predicament as I, wont you agree?" He asks, before turning himself to face her, the corpse he had just created being flung to land upon the ground with a slight splat, as the head hit the concrete before her. "If that is the case. Then why do you not eat, and replenish yourself? That is the way of the land, in most cases. Eat or be eaten.. Or am I wrong?" Reaver asks, as he raises the same hand he had just lifted the corpse with. His black tongue sliding from his lips, it's length giving off the hint of a snake to effect, as his tongue slides under each of the finger nails on his hand, removing whatever traces of blood that was there, without even a shift of expression coming from his seemingly always twistedly grinning face.
[453+772=1225]
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