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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 10, 2015 16:45:58 GMT -6
Lang felt the sweep knock him into a semi spin, and the ki blast was too close to dodge, so the copy threw another punch into the blast, causing it to explode right between them. the explosion doing some damage to Lang's right arm, however the force would probably knock both back and cover the area in more smoke, however Lang would give a quick mouth beam in a wide rising arc in hopes of catching Okara and causing even more dabree to be thrown into the thin air.
Lang would use the smoke to charge a Ki blast between his hands, the emerald glow would likely draw attention sooner or later, and that's what he was waiting for.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 10, 2015 17:07:01 GMT -6
Okara's ass was blown clean off his feet, sending him sailing and smashing into a tree. He came up to his knees, his forearms on the ground as he turned, damage on his hand and arm. Light burns, skiffs- his blast was tempered. The wide arc from Lang's mouth forced Okara to fly straight up. He let out a loud cry as he began throwing palm after palm like a machine gun, aiming to pummel Lang in Ki.
"HA AH YA YAYAYA!"
His shouts grew in speed with every blast, a growing series of smoke, rubble and Ki energy building at the blast site.
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 13, 2015 11:05:59 GMT -6
The Lang double was being pummeled with energy blasts as he charged his attack, and it was too much for him to power through, he stopped charging his energy and was forced to fly straight through the large plume of smoke, turning as he emerged so that his back was to the floor and his front to Okara. A green ball of energy in his hand would be crushed by his fingers and he threw it in a net of energy blast shards.
"Emerald Shards!"
PL: 2,182 + 25% = 2,727
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 13, 2015 13:56:00 GMT -6
'No time to run no time to fight shit shit shit shit-'
He brought his arms up in an X and charged his energy. The man was flying at him, his momentum pulling him right in Okaras way. The X covered his core but his arms were shredded, his legs cut, another thin line opening along his cheek. Yet a black Aura suffused him, and energy built up to his maximum, his body burned and his joints aching for the intense damage.
"OKARA BOMB!"
He rocketed forward, aiming his massive ball of intense power right for Jang's form.
PL: 2208
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 13, 2015 14:13:47 GMT -6
Lang smirked as his move did it's job, however it seemed during the assault Okara had charged his own attack. Lang was not ready for it and being this things energy was much more powerful than the last time, The only thing Lang could do was go on the offensive. As the massive ball came in Lang would yell out as he pushed towards it throwing a punch with his right arm, the energy ball consuming and exploding through the impact, the explosion burning his arm, ripping his clothes, even burning the right side of his face.
The yelling didn't stop through the blast. It was definitely powerful. Vo would burst from his spot shooting a beam fo energy from his damaged right hand and keeping it constant. Aimed right for Okara.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 13, 2015 19:31:52 GMT -6
Okara's eyes widened at the impact. His armor cracked, the ribs under it cracked as well, five of them. The hand closest to Langs punching arm gripped out was Langs elbow. His eyes were white- he was about to go down.
He couldn't speak the word of his next attack...he just did it.
His hand, clawed, glowed red, and he threw it straight for Langs sternum, intent to force his heart to explode.
Blood leaked from his mouth and across his lips. It has to hit...it had to. Just...any contact could cause debilitating damage but...he wanted to prove...prove
'Kak-!'
His eyes went dark.
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 13, 2015 19:52:38 GMT -6
Lang's double was busy shooting the beam when the red energy flared into his chest, the energy was chaotic, instrusive and disrupting. Paralyzing the Ki flow and then ripping it into chunks of massive flowing chaos that goes right through vital organs. When Vo would later describe the pain it could only be measured in NNKPS units, or better known, 'Number of Nut Kicks Per Second'.
However a double kill was not the training, so Lang would absorb the copy and re-release him once more, they would wait for Okara to wake up. Lang would be there holding a glass of water.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 14, 2015 18:45:45 GMT -6
Okara awoke. His body was busted, and he bled. He sat up, holding his stomach. He was in no condition to continue fighting. Still, he rolled over onto his knees, got a foot under him and pushed himself to his feet. One eye clutched shut, his teeth bared in severe pain as it racked his body. He brought up his left hand, his right covering his stomach. His right hand opened in a claw, and he stared at Jang.
"L-lets....continue....ack-"
He coughed blood, but stood.
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 15, 2015 12:35:53 GMT -6
Lang would hand Okara the glass of water.
"Rest is part of training too. Recover, and we will continue... Drink."
If he drank he would begin to feel the pain slip away. His healing would be accelerated even more than his Saiyan physiology would usually, however it would still take the rest of the day.
"There is something you may be strong enough to do soon, but it will require you to dig pretty deep. It is a very emotional, very demanding thing."
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 16, 2015 10:39:45 GMT -6
He would drink a bit, knees weak. Then, as energy blasted into his body, he drank readily, his muscles popping as his bones pushed back into place. His eyes were wide, incredulous, but he didn't question it. Instead, his eyebrows came down a little in question.
"Something I'll be able to do? What do you mean?"
He was thoroughly confused.
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 16, 2015 12:24:41 GMT -6
Lang would nod, joining with his copies for the time being. He figured the best way was to have a demonstration for Okara.
"Saiyan's and Human's share a trait, something of Legend, however unlike Saiyan's humans don't even know about it, there isn't even a story. Saiyan's believe every one thousand years a Legendary Warrior is born and can unlock the transformation into a Super Saiyan. This is true, but every Saiyan is capable with enough training and understanding to become a Super Saiyan."
Vo would throw his weighted clothing to the side leaving him in a black shirt and white trousers. He would begin powering up, clenching every muscle in his body, his green aura erupting until it was blasting all around him. The clouds above and below them began to swirl and move faster. Lang began letting out a rumble from his throat, progressively growing as his hair spiked upwards. His green energy began to swirl in shimmering blue's, yellow's, even red's. Until he let out a yell his aura exploding outwards into stabilizing swirling energy. His hair having turned a Teal color and his eyes stark white.
"This is what is called a Hyper Human. It is very similar to the Super Saiyan transformation."
Power Level: 15,274
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 17, 2015 10:19:42 GMT -6
Okara would back up, holding up a hand to block the dust and force of the power that Jang was exerting. The explosion of power caused him to be knocked back several more steps before he bent his body forward to try and withstand the energy.
"What.....you mean you are on level with a super-saiyan right now? Damn....you...must be one of the strongest fighters in the galaxy."
He had never heard of someone reaching this peak before....he was nearly blown away just standing there.
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 17, 2015 10:35:13 GMT -6
"Hmm... I'd say yes I'm on par with the last Super Saiyan from a thousand years ago."
Lang would take a deep breath and relax a bead of sweat running the side of his brow as he released the transformation going back to normal. Picking up his clothes he would speak again.
"You can reach that, you just need the emotional push, the ability to let go of want and tap into need. A drive beyond surface feelings."
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Post by Okara Blaze on Jun 17, 2015 10:43:50 GMT -6
He stared as Jang came down from that massive power burst.
"You...think I could be like that?"
No way...his Dad was strong. Hella strong, from what he heard, and even he had nothing like that. Okara would swallow, but not contradict him openly. He would simply give a little nod. What would he do with that kind of power? It was awe-inspiring, in his book. He was eager to get to that point, looking around himself after a moment.
"Speaking of strength....do you have food?"
Ir went right over his head regarding the super saiyan from a thousand years ago. He didn't really know what that meant, after all...was Jang saying he was there?
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Post by Vo Lang on Jun 17, 2015 11:58:55 GMT -6
Vo cracked up a bit laughing at the Saiyan. He may have been raised here on Earth, but you can't take the hunger out of the species.
"Yeah let's take a food break then."
Leading into the main building to a table full of fruits, vegetables, and cooked meat items.
"Dig in. Eat till you can't."
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