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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Apr 3, 2017 15:52:13 GMT -6
Dahveid was out among the people of Namek, in their city and markets. Looking over their people, trying to get a feel for their power and culture. Limax, last he fought him, was spearheading a strength beyond what he'd seen in recent memory. He'd passed up Okara, who had traded his strength for more time spent with Aisu. Keerie was growing but not at the same rate....soon, the Namekian may pass him up.
What was it....was it the juice?
He lifted himself gently in the air and started flying off into the distance, eyes on the planet. Namek. It was unlike Earth, yet eerily similar. What mark did it have to make on the Galaxy, that the summit and the Gods of it would come here?
Landing gently, he crouched atop the plateau and stared across the empty fields.
"Still no link...."
PL: 85,000
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Limax
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I am filled with Determination
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Power Level: 112,360
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Post by Limax on Apr 3, 2017 16:07:51 GMT -6
It was not the juice. Most of what Limax consumed was water. Though there was nothing special in the water either that he was aware of. It was the water that everyone on the planet drank. His preparations for his journey were complete and he was simply awaiting the final send off from the Elder before he left his home.
Until that time he had taken to wandering the planet, taking in what he could while he could. He couldn't even pretend that he wouldn't miss this place. Everything about it. The way the air felt, the sound of the water. The warm smiles of his people and the peaceful atmosphere. The endless sun. He'd heard about the nighttime of other worlds. Oppressive periods where the sun was banished by the rotation of the planet. How cruel it was to have but one star...
During his wandering his senses picked up the familiar power of one of the Saiyans. The most level headed of the group. Dahveid... Flying down to where he currently rested Limax would touch down lightly behind the Saiyan.
Current PL 200
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Apr 3, 2017 16:12:18 GMT -6
Feeling Limax land behind him, Dahveid's eyes were closed, wind whipping through his hair and Gi. It was a dark blue color, and on his wrists and angles were weights. The T-shirt under the Gi was blue as well, but weighted, dragging him down a little as he half turned back.
"I understand you are leaving."
He'd face him fully, letting out a little breath as he stared off toward the fields at his right. His group was getting full, but Limaxs' strength was second only to his own. He didn't even know if Leon could match up.
"Can I know why?"
He didn't think of Limax as a friend, more of a comrade in arms. Someone whom he'd respected for his strength and fighting prowess. He hoped that respect when both ways, but if this matter was personal as he suspected, he doubted Limax would want to give that to someone of another race.
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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 3, 2017 16:18:34 GMT -6
He wouldn't give all of the details to anyone really. Not even Atlanti got everything. And she was of his race. And that's because the reasons for it were personal and for him and the Guardian and the Elder. No one else needed to know the full reasons to the why. But, he wouldn't stonewall the Saiyan either. Not completely. While they were hardly friends, there was no hostility there. More of an understanding, at least in his own mind.
"I've been selected for the rare honor of undertaking a great pilgrimage. I am to scour the Galaxy for something that will redefine and improve life on Namek for the better."
A task that could take countless decades. But with the Namekian's long lifespan he had hope that he would return from his pilgrimage someday. Not all who have gone on them throughout history returned, but he hoped to be an exception to that trend.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Apr 3, 2017 16:23:03 GMT -6
"Mm. I see."
He intended to ask why he was selected for this task, but he figured if Limax didn't include it, then it wasn't for him to know. Hands in his pockets, he'd take a deep breath.
"Then perhaps you should come with us."
He stared, looking the Namekian over.
"Myself, Rhona, Wasabi and my wife are all headed to Earth to confront someone they call "The Demon King". He's privy to the agent of Chaos who has been driving our worlds to war, and tracking that agent down won't just lead to the betterment of your people- it could save their very lives."
He'd cock a brow.
"Unless you already have another destination in mind?"
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Apr 3, 2017 16:32:44 GMT -6
He lowered his gaze as he pondered the offer. Slaying an agent of destruction that threatened to send their worlds to war was a noble quest. It was the right thing to do. But with so many powerful warriors his strength likely would not be needed with it. More than that though, he did not believe it was part of what he was tasked to do. It was not something that would change the way of life on Namek. And it would be something that he was lead to by another.
It would undermine the pilgrimage by cutting out his journey and self discovery. A way to cheat the system and utilize it as a loophole. It was beyond tempting. To do so and then return home with news of peace. It might even work. But the victory, however sweet it would feel on the moment of landfall would be hollow in essence. And he would know in his heart that he did not truly follow the Elder's wishes.
"I cannot. But I pray and trust in you, Wasabi, and Rhona to do what needs to be done. For all of our people. I regret to say my path leads me in another direction."
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Apr 3, 2017 16:38:02 GMT -6
Dahveid gave the smallest of smiles.
"Believe it or not, Namekian...but I actually like you."
He'd pull from his pocket a slip of paper- something from the humans. A rather enviable invention to use trees in such a way. Made things like this so much easier. He'd step forward and offer it to Limax.
"These are the coordinates of Rah, my final Companion from the days of Horror in the war. He's probably an old man by now, or even dead but....if you need strength, someone to trust or to train with so as to meet the requirements of your quest, he'd be the one to go to. Him or his descendants. He taught myself and Leon, when we were younger, and has beaten us both on separate occasions. Just tell him Dahveid sent you, and if he doesn't believe what you say which is...quite possible, remember this: Dra haf Kahanydeuh ryc lusa- I've written that down too. He'll know what it means."
He grinned.
"...how about a final fight, you and I, to send you off in style?"
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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 3, 2017 16:46:31 GMT -6
He looked down at the slip of paper before slowly taking it and opening it. His eyes scanning over the words and coordinates written down on it. He didn't know what had prompted the Saiyan to offer it to him, other than him saying that he liked Limax. Or why he had the paper prepared. But he'd accept it. There was no harm in that.
Placing a fist over his chest he would bow to the Saiyan in respect and thanks for his kind words. It was his way of reciprocating the sentiment. Repeating the words would feel hollow and unnatural to him.
"If you wish a final spar before we each depart I am willing to oblige."
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Apr 3, 2017 16:50:34 GMT -6
Dahveid was walking among the Namekian people not just out of curiosity for their peoples strength- he was indeed looking to meet Limax before the warrior left the planet. So he did have that prepared- but that was besides the point. Why he'd done it was more interesting- and something Dahveid would keep to himself. "I'm glad to hear that." He'd power up, his aura jumping into being. "Let's hold nothing back, yeah? Really show me what you can do." He'd horse stance, left arm coming up at a right angle, left fist forward, waiting for the attack to come. OOC: Fighting stance: PL: 100,000
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Limax
Hermit
I am filled with Determination
Posts: 475
Power Level: 112,360
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Post by Limax on Apr 3, 2017 17:11:45 GMT -6
"Nothing back?"
Well, he probably wouldn't do that. He might, but even at full tilt he was unsure if it would matter against the last form he'd seen the Saiyan in. However unstable it may be, it was potent for sure. But he would certainly make it a real fight. And with a small nod he'd power up himself, his skin darkening until it was nearly black as electricity sparked through his aura.
And since last time the Saiyan seemed to insist he used his claws too much, he'd open a different way. Who knows, it may even take the Saiyan off guard. Though it was not a fancy move, he'd simply open with a Ki blast right for the Saiyan's face. Though the Ki blast came with Limax racing after it looking to knee the warrior painfully in the center of his rib cage with his guard hopefully moved to deal with the blast.
New PL 506,594
Ki blast PL 506,594
Knee PL 506,594
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Apr 3, 2017 17:30:00 GMT -6
He'd slam into SSJ 2, energy crackling around him with sparks of lightning. He'd save SSJ 3, for now, his eyes widening at the Ki blast. He hadn't expected that, and would be forced to leap to the side, narrowly avoiding the powerful Ki that spread into the sky.
The knee would slam into him, instant purpling of the skin on his ribs indicative of the kind of force Limax could bring to bear. His body was lifted and hurled backwards, smashing through three trees and skipping over the Terra once or twice.
Well.
So much for that plan.
His hair shattered into length, forehead broadening as he'd go SSJ 3, spitting a little blood as he'd blast back at Limax, aiming a flying elbow for the Namekians cheek. His right hand would be held back, intent to defend strikes perhaps against his exposed ribcage just in case.
"You continue to impress!"
SSJ 3 PL: 686,385
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Apr 3, 2017 18:03:20 GMT -6
And there it was. The big form that he'd seen last. It was still beyond what he was currently capable of reaching, but not as much as it was last time. The movements were not a blur, and while fast, Limax found that this time he was able to react and that would give him the chance to fight back.
However, doing so would require his full attention, and thus Limax was unable to respond back without risking losing precious instants to react to the Saiyan's impressive speed and strength. He brought both of his arms up to block the powerful blow that was coming his way. His arms buckling under the pressure and force of the attack as his aura crackled with energy, his teeth clenching in concentration and determination to hold back this nearly overwhelming force. The muscles in his arm bruised and blood vessels ruptured and bones groaned in protest, but for the moment his defense held.
He didn't hope to overpower the man in this form. But with it's instability he wanted to see if he could possibly outlast it.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Apr 3, 2017 18:07:39 GMT -6
Dahveid would not wait for Limax to retaliate- as while he understood the shortcomings of his form, he had not yet exposed himself to completely falling out of it. Even he didn't know whether exposure to it would last for a certain period of time or not, as he had not pushed it to those limits.
So.
The right hand he'd held back would open and, point blank, he'd fire.
"SHATTERING RITES-!"
They were going all out, yes? Assuming the blast was taken or dodged, his weights would drop as he released them in a blur.
Shattering rights PL: 857,981 Post Rites PL: 762,648
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Apr 3, 2017 18:47:00 GMT -6
He barely had time to shift out of the way of the blast. Or rather, shift partially out of the way as the huge blast erupted from Dahvied filling the sky with power and energy. His screams of pain drowned out by the roar of energy as most of the left side of his body vaporized from the blast.
When the blast finished Limax would barely be floating above the ground below the plateau. His left leg and arm completely missing along with most of his torso and the better part of his jaw. Touching down with his one remaining leg the Namekian wobbled in an effort to stay standing and conscious. His existence was beyond that of a fiery hellscape of pain. And it was through sheer determination that he hadn't passed out from the pain that overloaded his system. Even still, his determination wasn't enough to keep him up on his own. He was relying on his Ki to keep him standing more than anything.
Blood pooled to the ground freely as his gaze shifted upward. his body bubbling where injury met exposed air. Energy gathering in his remaining hand. His biology was working in overtime to keep him alive and fighting, and where a normal Namekian would be dead Limax was finally seeing why it was that he was truly considered to be "ascended" among his kind.
With an explosion of blood and mucus the rest of his body erupted fully formed from the mess that had remained. His weights and his clothing lay destroyed or in tatters on the ground. And all Limax could do was howl at the heavens as his charged up hand shot upward toward the Saiyan. The words of his RETRIBUTION lost in the howling echos of his pain and rage as the energy blast erupted from him with a power that he'd never known before.
For the first time in his life he was about to truly unleash his retribution for what he had endured.
Weights removed + Regeneration bonus new PL = 585,115
Retribution PL 731,393
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Apr 3, 2017 18:58:16 GMT -6
Dahveid dropped to a knee after he fired his blast. He expected Limax to attack, but in his cause to go all out Dahveid may have actually killed someone he didn't intend to kill. Taking several deep breaths, eyes on Limax in the sky, he was unsure what to think. On the one hand, he felt incredible pride that Limax bore the brunt of his attack head on and didn't die from it. On the other hand, he was worried by the look of outrage that the Namekian had. Dahveid's goal was only ever to push this new generation beyond what he could do. If Limax came out of this stronger than himself, Dahveid would consider that a win. Still...
Best not to make it easy.
Flying in the sky on a knee, Dahveid came back to full stance and rocket down at Limax, energy enveloping his body in Red and Gold as his Keioken Activated. He slammed into the blast, the strength of it warping around his body as he blew down and through it, cocking back an arm, his body hair burning off and skin flaking in pain as Limaxs' attack caused explosions all over his body, shredding his clothes- still he'd reach his destination, intent to fire off a mighty right haymaker for Limaxs' temple, intent to knock him the fuck out.
PL: 762,648 Keioken PL: 877,045 Post: 4/5
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