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Post by Vo Lang on May 2, 2016 12:56:26 GMT -6
"I am Okara Blaze, Prince of all Saiyans, son of King Blaze. Now get back in line, this planet will belong to the Saiyan race by the end of the night."
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 2, 2016 13:02:05 GMT -6
Okara stared.
And Stared.
And Stared.
What...the actual fuck?
"You're not me. You....you can't be me. I'm me!"
His knees bent, and he thrust his power around him, a purple aura surrounding the giant ape. This was....this was impossible! He was no prince! His father was a traitor, not a King. He would stare at this image....demanding an explanation.
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Post by Vo Lang on May 2, 2016 13:17:08 GMT -6
The Okara would wrinkle it's brow. and hold out his right hand, grabbing the wrist with his left hand and firing off a quick succession of blasts as a distraction before flickering to to behind Okara and firing off a large blast.
"Crash Blast!"
PL: 5,607
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 2, 2016 13:23:43 GMT -6
Okara brought his arms up in an X and would absorb the blows. His hair was singed, but it gave him time. He'd rush the Okara ape, aiming a swift palm strike for the beings chin with his right hand before grabbing the edge of his armor at the collar and aiming to lift him up and over to smash him into the ground, hopefully before he could fire that Crash attack...but he could tell by the way the monkey moved that he was stronger.
His mind was running wild. His arms were burned from his own attacks, the energy felt identical....what was going on?
Wincing through the pain he'd have no choice....but to fight.
PL: Still 4876
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Post by Vo Lang on May 2, 2016 13:44:43 GMT -6
The Prince was unprepared for the charge and grab and was slammed down onto the ground, however he would still fire the Crash Blast up at Okara. It was obvious now he was only a bit stronger, surprising.
"No point in holding back against you then. For your act of treason... Death."
The prince would move quickly away and the purple and black aura would swirl about him in an explosion of power. A tint of yellow and red would overtake it now.
"Witness the Legendary power of the Super Saiyan!"
Quickly reaching his max power level, his fur would turn gold, eye's blue, a burning golden aura about the great ape.
"Now die."
A mouth blast would overcome the whole area, the city, a large trench, it would be impossible for Okara to dodge. Should the attack hit Okara would remember dieing and the pain, but wake up in the dark room with Sacossa and Vo Lang standing there watching.
PL: 16,625
PL Mouth Blast: 19,950
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 2, 2016 13:51:03 GMT -6
Traitor...? A traitor?
Okara, unable to dodge, would do the only thing he could thing of. Grabbing a building, he surrounded it with a bubble of energy. Throwing it into the air, he would scream.
"DIONISIS!"
His aura turned black, and he would claw his hands into the sky as the energy blast was coming his way.
"OKARA BOMB!"
He'd aim to bring the whole corrupt temple down on his super Saiyan self. The Okara bomb would hit his energy shield as the building came down, and reflect back down toward the Super Saiyan ape. He'd be unable to see what happened, however, as the blast hit him dead on, his eyes bulging in unfathomable pain. His body melted and was erased.
Then he woke up.
He lay there, his body tingling.
"D-did I...get him...?"
PL: 7070 Okara bomb PL: 8837
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Post by Vo Lang on May 2, 2016 14:00:44 GMT -6
The attack would be unknown as Sacossa would hold out a glass of water. Vo Lang would speak.
"What you saw was a possible different outcome of our known choices. This room will sadly be unusable for many years. Learn from this, choices tip on a very fine line. But so does power."
Okara receives fight exp +18%. With a bonus of Guardian training +3%. Totaling +21%.
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 2, 2016 14:14:18 GMT -6
Okara, wiped out, would sit up and accept the water, drinking greedily.
"Mas- Er, Guardian Lang. Are you saying that was a....possible future me I was fighting?"
So...he...became a Super Saiyan? His mind reeled and he didn't know how to process all this. He stared into his hands. The power must lie there, dormant. He would frown. But the death and destruction.
His fist clenched.
"That is not the power I seek."
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Post by Vo Lang on May 2, 2016 14:25:07 GMT -6
Vo would rub his chin.
"More accurately that was a possible current you."
He'd let that sit for a minute then he spoke about the power he saw.
"Then choose to be different. Simple, no?"
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 2, 2016 14:51:25 GMT -6
He nodded but....didn't really understand. He would come back to his feet shakily....turning to the Guardian.
"I will do what I need to in order to become a Super Saiyan but....not that. I don't need to kill people. I can get there on my own. I will."
His fists clenched despite his weakness.
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Post by Vo Lang on May 2, 2016 22:55:08 GMT -6
Vo would close his eyes and hum a bit before opening them again.
"Well Okara, I think it best you head back home for now, reflect on things..."
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 3, 2016 6:42:45 GMT -6
He winced, and nodded.
"Yes, Guardian Lang."
He would head from the room, leaving his dufflebag there as he slowly drifted into the sky.
Back off home.
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