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Post by Aisuko on May 31, 2015 9:07:58 GMT -6
The punch was somewhat deflected, but the kick knocked her back, and she used it to gain a bit of distance, her hands coming down and facing one another. With a quick breaths, a dark energy formed between them, and the icejin could feel a couple droplets of sweat slide down the back of her neck, down her back. Her aura flared and crackled, and she shifted a little, mid-air, to have the blast he shot out hit the dark rift between her hands. It knocked her back with a grunt, and she bowed her shoulders a little...but her eyes remained on Okara.
"...burning cold retaliation..!"
And with those words, the rift simultaneously collapsed into a ball of ki and shot out; dark purple lined with bright blue, and a sort of crackled effect of both floating around it. Such high concentration effort, combined with the fact that Okara had almost surpassed her, meant she was practically spent. Aisuko continued to hover, breathing in exertion.
(PL + 45% = 1885)
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 31, 2015 9:23:22 GMT -6
She caught it? His eyes widened as she fired it back- there was no way he could dodge. His left hand came over to his other side and grabbed his right wrist. He exploded forward, meeting the blast head on. It his him square in the chest, causing him to cry out in pain as his armor cracked down the middle, blasting off his body. Along with his, his sternum cracked and his skin was cut and torn. To her, it would seem like an explosion happened. Blood burst from his mouth, and he would suddenly shoot out the other side of the dust and smoke right in front of her, red on his chin and pouring down his stomach.
'Palm cannon...'
He brought his hand, which glowed red, up rapidly. He stopped half an inch over her chest, and he grinned a bloody smile. The aura over his hand flickered and vanished. That move was his fathers last resort. The kill strike. He pushed forward, palm touching her sternum and gently pushing, so she would hopefully float back a little, like the easy river carrying a boat downstream. He sighed.
"You win."
He would fall like a rock, hitting the ground harshly.
PL: Reduced to 50 after "strike"
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Post by Aisuko on May 31, 2015 9:37:15 GMT -6
Holy shit.
And then he was right there in front of her, with a hand glowing red-hot, immediately causing her to stiffen as she took a good look at his bloody face, his shredded armor. And suddenly the aura around his hand vanished, staying any instinct to surge backwards, and his palm bumped against her sternum. She stared a little at his words, and jolted when his body suddenly fell.
With a faint twitch of her tail in annoyance, she sighed and lowered herself quite sedately, to touch her feet down by his side and crouch. Well...she would have enough for this, at least. She wasn't sure what kind of extensive damage she had caused, so she passed her hands over his form, a cooling sensation to his body would have been felt if he was at all awake. His arm...well...
She stared at it a moment, then settled herself in a position to relocate it. Best to do it while he was out.
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 31, 2015 9:51:32 GMT -6
He didn't move during her administrations, even as his shoulder cracked back into place. On his bag she would find his address though, if she though she could get them there. It may not even mean anything to her- she was on an alien planet, after all.
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Post by Aisuko on May 31, 2015 9:55:45 GMT -6
While it was obviously a location of some sort, she had no idea how to navigate to it. So, she settled for what she knew: hoisting him over her shoulders, she transported them - slowly and with effort - back into the cave. She let him lay in a comfortable position on his side and backed off a few feet away. She slumped and quickly fell asleep, herself. Too much exertion, all around.
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