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Peace Summit: High Tension!
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Post by Goddess of Balance, Aperol on Apr 10, 2017 22:40:48 GMT -6
"It is simpler than you think. You end the lawbreakers, this chaos is contained here, and you don't make me do it."
Her hand slowly slid down to her blade.
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Post by God of Law, Sojun on Apr 10, 2017 22:49:06 GMT -6
Sojun would twitch and began to sweat a bit before gingerly and shakily reaching towards his own sword.
"It's worse than that, Aperol."
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Limax
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I am filled with Determination
Posts: 475
Power Level: 112,360
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Post by Limax on Apr 10, 2017 22:51:57 GMT -6
"Sojun! The threat is handled! It's over!"
He didn't know who was talking to him. But a chill ran down his spine, like with Sojun he couldn't sense her power level.
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Post by Goddess of Balance, Aperol on Apr 10, 2017 22:53:10 GMT -6
"Then explain it when this is dealt with."
She'd motion to Limax with her now drawn sword.
"You can start with that unbalancing agent."
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Post by God of Law, Sojun on Apr 10, 2017 23:01:31 GMT -6
Sojun would peer at Limax and the draw his own blade.
"I can't allow that right now."
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Post by Goddess of Balance, Aperol on Apr 10, 2017 23:36:13 GMT -6
She let out a disappointed sigh. To think that one of their own would allow his sentiment for the mortal races to overcome his duty. It was saddening. But a problem that would be dealt with later. "You disappoint me. And you let your fondness for these creatures cloud your judgement. I will take matters into my own hands then." She'd say, as she vanished. Appearing an instant later with her blade plunged deep into the ground of the planet. A pulse of powerful energy blasting through the crust and into the core of the world. Looking back up to Sojun she'd frown at her wayward Brother. "Ours is not to question our duty, but to maintain the order of this universe. Perhaps you have lose sight of that." The planet would shake and tremble. The ground splitting to swallow whole villages as the oceans began to boil. The dignitaries of the various races hurrying to take off in their ships as the space port falls apart. Lava spewing forth from the cracks forming in the ground below. Only barely able to escape the imminent destruction of the planet along with those who accompanied them. "It is time for us to go Sojun." She'd whip her sword out of the ground at the sky, ripping open a hole in space for her to stride into, back to the divinity where she came from. Sacossa would appear grabbing onto Limax's shoulder with his other hand stretching to grab Wasabi. "We have little time." And they'd pop off planet, being dumped onto a platform in the sky before Sacossa vanished once again in thin air without another word. The minutes would tick by and Namek would explode, scattering to stardust through the void. The escaping ships of the dignitaries would be rocked by the shockwave of the explosion, but would stabilize at the edge of the solar system. A world destroyed before their very eyes and without the tensions between the remaining races resolved. Limax and Wasabi are teleported to Earth! The Dignitaries and those accompanying them are on their various ships in space!
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Post by God of Law, Sojun on Apr 11, 2017 0:32:54 GMT -6
Dahveid, Keerie, Okara, Wasabi: +10% PL
Aisuko, Limax: +12% PL
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Apr 11, 2017 14:28:53 GMT -6
Distance to the ship.
'Maybe...one minute.'
Dahveid was racing with Aisuko, his son on his shoulder. He was flying full speed at the ships as the Terra cracked beneath him. They had seconds. Seconds. The ship still had its loading bay open, still had people clambering aboard. It was lifting off still open....
His eyes closed.
Through a flash, he saw his wife. Her beautiful blonde hair strewn across the pillow. The suspiciously sly curve of her lips. He sighed, shifting down into the blankets and curling an arm around her waist. On his body were mimics of the bruises he'd left her earlier. She kissed the top of his head, and he felt her hand on her shoulder. Her scent permiated through his sinuses, overwhelming him. Making his knees weak. Her words were soft spoken as the image faded-
"I love you, My King...."
His eyes opened and with a snarl he brought Okara down into his left hand, spinning in the air to catch Aisuko behind the head. Screaming, he slammed through all his transformations, the dark gold of the Ikari Horror RUIN shrouding his form as he spun rapidly. Hurling Okara, then Aisuko, they'd fly much faster than any of them could alone- because he threw out both hands, screaming-
"DESTROYER OF SHATTERING RITES!"
His energy blasted from his hands, but had this strange curve of protective kinetic wind over it, so that when it hit Okara and Aisu in the back it would feel like a pillow.
Albeit a wicked fast one.
They'd be jerked with some serious G-force as their bodies would fly into the ship in three seconds flat, Dahveid jerking his hands up and to the right in order to curve his Ki away from the ship- they were safe, and Dahveid would smile as the ship jerked away at an incredible pace closing them inside.
"I love you too, my Que-"
His body pulsed and exploded, the planets eruption consuming his form along with millions if not billions of Namekians below.
Dahveid PL: 1,756,587 Destroyer of shattering rites PL: 2,459,221
/Dahveid death
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Post by Okara Blaze on Apr 11, 2017 14:30:02 GMT -6
Okara, unconscious....stirred a little but did not awaken.
/reward accepted
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Post by Aisuko on Apr 11, 2017 17:33:14 GMT -6
What was—
Aisuko's eyes widened with Dahveid's sudden snap of power, explosive. Fast. Too fast for her to react, to do more than clasp her arms around Okara and try her best to steer them for the ship. To keep them on course.
They collided with something - no, someone - and the scream that sounded caused everything inside the Jinn to freeze over. Dahveid's own scream was drowned by the one that sounded right next to her, which could only mean...
...they'd collided with Dahveid's wife.
Keerie.
What was she—why—
Too soon, however, they slammed into the ship, and Aisuko couldn't look—not with her heart clenched and slamming painfully in her chest. What Keerie just saw, she knew that pain all too well.
And all she could think of aside from that was...what would Keerie do, what sort of destruction would she wreak..?
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Apr 11, 2017 18:14:01 GMT -6
Keerie, the rather intelligent female she was, had indeed sped herself and Vegeta towards the ships, only veering back off course to check out the dignitaries. Upon seeing the rush, however, she quickly grabbed up the young King again and shot for the ship. Unceremoniously shove-tossing him inside she rounded, transforming on the go in an attempt to move faster.
The decision this time was easy, there was zero doubts and no hesitation.
She sped back towards Dahveid's signature, heart pounding even as electricity crackled around her form. The massive explosion of energy, however, made her blood freeze. There were anomalies, of course, but the one she was zeroed in on was all Dahveid. Before she knew it, Okara and Aisuko smashed into her, the blonde having stopped in her shock as she thrust against the blast, a scream of rage ripping through her throat and mouth as her power exploded around her, eyes glowing brightly with the force of all her emotion as she reached for that next level—
—and thrust her mind into Dahveid's simultaneously, driving deep to try and bury her command as a compulsion!
'DON'T DAHVE—'
It was too late, and her telepathic connection to him—
Her scream shifted to terror and then slammed straight to pain even before they hit the cargo bay of the ship, her scream escalating in power as it felt like her soul was sundered as she experienced Dahveid's death with him, though she herself remained very much alive. Her body twitched and jerked and then she smashed into the inner walls of the ship, the door slamming closed. The last image was of flames and explosions, and Dahveid—
Regardless of whether she had broken through to her next level, she wound up in a heap beneath Okara and Aisuko, her scream dying into...
...a whimper?
And for the first and last time within the public eye, Keerie Blaze cried, the tears leaving wet streaks down her cheeks and into her hair, her eyes unfocused as they stared at the ceiling of the cargo bay, seeing nothing; nothing but the feel and those last sights, flashing over and over in her mind. Pain. His death. Several sobs caused her back to arch off the floor even with the weight of the two young adults, and a hand slowly came to clasp somewhat overtop her lips, splayed and bent.
It was that very experience, however, that saved the young King and many others from what otherwise would have been a frozen wrath.
PL: 466K Attempting SSJ3 in post.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Apr 11, 2017 20:29:45 GMT -6
Okara stirred. The smell of burnt hair and lamenting Siayans reaching his ears. He rolled over onto his stomach, still weak (PL: 50) and through his sweat induced confusion he'd plant a hand against the glass peering out into space. In the distance, like in some realm across a chasm beyond imagining, he felt this swell of power. This torrential outpouring of force that could only be one man....
His brow twitched.
"D-dad....? What-"
He would turn and let his back rest against the ship, his face and lips white. There were blurring outlines of individuals in his sightline, causing him to close his eyes to try and think. Sweat was beading on his forehead, the slow rumble of the ship under him giving him some small sense of security.
"Why...are you out there....?"
He was still speaking to the power he thought was his fathers, still trying to make sense of it. He slid to the left his shoulder hitting the floor of the space cruiser as darkness starting seeping into his vision once more.
"Come back..."
He decided, for now, to just lay there. Once he regained his strength, then he could find his mother and father again, to make their family whole.
For now....rest.
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