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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 2, 2015 22:27:03 GMT -6
Vo Lang looked down towards Earth high up in his lookout, reaching out to the planet with his mind, sensing it's ebb and flow... Many power anomalies scattered about the planet. Some he had sensed before and had been watching over the last two years since he obtained his position. Others... Brand new and very powerful. This would have to be investigated.
Vo would return to his room and put away his Guardian robes and staff, changing into his white shirt, blue weighted coat, pants, and weighted boots. Putting his white headband on to keep his hair up and sweat off his brow he'd leap from the lookout. Sailing downwards in free fall, listening to nothing but the wind and the flapping of his clothes. Eventually not feeling as if he was falling at all, simply suspended in a torrent of noise so loud it was as if there was no noise, the wind throwing him around helplessly as he plummeted.
Finally his eye's looked to the east and off he flew. He wasn't in a hurry, but he did want to get done that day. Finally reaching a large lake not far from his first stop he looked around at the damage from a day or two prior. Between a Saiyan and an Arkosian. Possibly bounty hunters, since Earth held it's fare share of refugee's, though Vo knew of none as powerful as these.
~Hmmm, Saiyan... Maybe a show of power will draw his attention.~
And so Vo Lang would power up, his Sapphire Blue aura erupting from his body as he took it to a point it should auto track from a scouter.
PL: 1,900
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 2, 2015 22:31:42 GMT -6
Okara awoke.
He heard a loud beeping, like numbers flying on a roller wheel. He sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and grabbing the scouter from his pack. He was prepared to chuck the sumbitch across the room, when the number caught his eye. He frowned, and put it on. A thousand. Twelve hundred and climbing. His eyes widened. Fifteen hundred. Eighteen. Nineteen.
"The hell...?"
He snapped out of bed, now fully awake. He leapt into clothes, monitoring the scouter and where it was pointing to. Ten minutes later he was blasting out of his yard, rocketing for the lake. The oh so familiar lake. He landed roughly, looking toward the male his scouter indicated the power was emanating from. He cleared his throat before standing straight.
"You....who are you?"
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 2, 2015 22:39:05 GMT -6
Lang kept his energy at the height it had reached for about five minute's, before he let it simmer down as he sensed the guy leave his home and head this way. He was fast. Finally though it seemed he wanted to talk.
"My name is Vo Lang. I am a Human with a lot of information, in particular Alien Refugee's. However you have increased in power quite a bit over the last few weeks. Does this mean you plan to return to Vegeta... Attempt to free the mighty rebel Storm Dragon?"
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 2, 2015 22:42:12 GMT -6
Okara would stare.
This guy....knew way too much.
"I'm not strong enough to free my father. Yet. You seem to know a lot about me. I'd like to say the same about you but I've never heard of you. And I'm not...overly fond of strangers knowing my lives story. You a bounty hunter?"
He removed his coat, revealing his armor underneath. He suspected....this might not end well, and wanted to be ready.
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 2, 2015 22:47:59 GMT -6
Lang watched the reveal, seemed the caution never died in this one. However the boy was right. As he was he stood no chance, and the situation probably didn't sit well... One of the issues of growing up on the lookout and learning to live life with others without ever actually being there. He pondered the thought though.
"Bounty hunter? That would be a nice change of pace. No, I'm a... Protector? I prevent this world from destruction and unnatural ends. As it stands as well, I keep an eye on those who have taken refuge here. Make sure they don't go out and commit atrocities. I'm a bit more... Involved than my predecessor, but I had question's for you. About the female Arkosian you had interactions with."
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 2, 2015 22:49:59 GMT -6
He stared.
"I don't know who you're talking about."
Yeah, he was lying. This guy....said he was the protector of the planet? Sort of like...Okara would chew his lip.
"Protector of the planet....You are strong, then?"
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 2, 2015 22:53:25 GMT -6
Seemed it would take more than a please to get information, and ass Vo didn't have a way to locate the female Arkosian like knowing where she lived like he knew Okara. This would have to do. Then the question about power, this far from home and he was still a Saiyan after all. Lang would smirk.
"That's what brought you here isn't it?"
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 2, 2015 22:56:45 GMT -6
Okara grinned back. This person protected all of Earth....and Okara needed a trainer. He would crouch, stretching his thighs before standing and cracking his neck. He blasted his power level skyward, energy crackling around him with a light purple aura.
"Yes. I want to ask you something but...before I do, I need proof."
He would burst forward hard enough to crack the earth under him, aiming a stiff right punch for Vo's face, intent to send him flying.
PL: 1500
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 2, 2015 23:01:07 GMT -6
The punch would land home the speed and power behind it impressive, when the punch connected a wave of concussive force would spread from the impact zone like a ripple in a pond crashing against anything and everything in the way. Lang had turned his body as he was pushed back, skidding with his boots digging in ripping at the ground beneath him up heaving large boulders and dirt, however he did not go flying instead took a breath crouched low and zoomed at Okara aiming to flick the boy in the head.
PL: 2,712(speed) 2,000(Power of flick)
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 2, 2015 23:05:05 GMT -6
He blinked and the man was gone. He flicked Okara in the head, Okara's skull whipping back as his body was lifted and thrown, slamming into a tree. Blood leaked from the impact site, and he bared his teeth. His vision blurred.... He shouted, throwing up his arms in an X before bringing his hands down. He poured his energy into it, slamming the heels of his hands together at the wrists and turning his hands into claws.
"OKARA BOMB!"
He fired it, the massive ball of energy half the size of the lake, trees around them being blown out of their rooted holes.
Power and speed of OB: 2192
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 2, 2015 23:09:50 GMT -6
Lang watched, feeling the power the guy had obtained.
~So much in such a short time. Truly Saiyan's learn as my master said. Through hard battles against equals and beyond, not every day riff raff and stagnation.~
Vo Stepped forward powering up further with a bit of a yell sticking out his left arm he would catch and deflect the ball of energy into the air away from the planet, in the open palm creating a green orb crushing it and then hurling the shards of ki high into the air to destroy the ball of energy safely away from the planet.
"Emerald Shards!"
PL: 3,000
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 2, 2015 23:15:55 GMT -6
As he did so, he would find a problem on his hands.
See, He had learned from his fights with Loki and Aisu. He would not simply rely on his power. So, though now slightly tired, he would have blasted off after the Okara Bomb. He followed in it's wake, drafting off it's energy. When it was hit away (admittedly, that scare the shit out of him that it was deflected so easily) he would be almost on top of Vo. As the man fired upward, he fired a blast of his own, point blank in the mans face. He shouted as he did.
"CRASH BLAST!"
A ball of energy the size of a beach ball would attempt to explode off in Vo's face.
PL: 2017
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 2, 2015 23:22:19 GMT -6
Lang's eye's opened at Okara's quick maneuver and the explosion would go off, clouding the area with light and smoke as dirt and dabree were thrown up. However Okara would find himself flanked, the now jacket-less Vo Lang behind him in the air throwing a quick knife hand strike for the back side of his neck. Should that land it was likely Okara was unconscious for a very short time. If that worked Lang would look to his now nearly destroyed weighted coat.
~What power...~
Before he could finish his thought the headband on his forehead would split and fall off.
~Serious power... The universe will have it's hands full shortly...~
PL: 3,000
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 2, 2015 23:25:08 GMT -6
Nope didn't hit. Nope, dude ain't there. Nope, ain't gonna do much else.
Okara went down like a sack of potatoes. He would have a final thought or something normally, at least a little time to figure out what went wrong. This time, however, that final strike tucked him in, read him a bed time story and put him to sleep.
A harsh, dreamless sleep.
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 2, 2015 23:31:14 GMT -6
Vo Lang would walk over and crouch next to him, pinching another nerve in his neck to wake him up. Vo wasn't going to be harsh about it, but he'd probably still be in battle shock. Vo prepped for it and waited.
The guy could only get stronger from here.
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