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Post by Okara Blaze on May 7, 2016 9:57:07 GMT -6
Okara, as he saw the sunblast heading for his enemy, would aim to whip in behind the guy and fire at his back.
"OKARA BOMB!"
His hands, clawed and thrown in front of him, would aim a large ball of energy for the spine of Elite 2, his goal being to wipe the Elite from the face of Vegeta for all time.
OB PL: 8268
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Post by Vo Lang on May 7, 2016 16:45:46 GMT -6
Aisuko's ship would lay down an impressive array of suppressing fire for the troops coming at her ship, killing three of the five, while two were able to dodge most of the fire and blast her turrets into rubble. They were now looking for a way inside.
Keerie's shoulder charge was enough of an opening that Coulo and Moon Barren attacked in unison causing the Elite Three to flip over in place multiple times. However he would explode with energy erupting around him as he pointed a hand at each Coulo and Moon Barren and the base of his foot at Keerie blasting in all three directions using his scouter for aim. PL: 12,875 (Base 10,300)
Dahveid's attack would slam home multiple times eating away at his armor, and slamming into the exposed flesh underneath. Elite One opened his mouth in pain before blasting a large beam of energy into the upper torso and head of Dahveid. PL: 15,306 (Base 12,245)
Okara was able to catch Elite Two by surprise, causing the guy to try and power through it, his scouter beeping and flashing as his hands caught the sun ball, looking behind him and seeing the large purple ball from the opposing side and the power level behind it. Gritting his teeth he let go of the sun ball with his left hand and reached out to stop the Okara Bomb with it. A slow rumble would erupt suddenly into a cry of pain as both exploded, engulfing him in the balls of power. Though once the flame and smoke cleared it would show he was slightly burned with a few bleeding spots, and the majority of his armor destroyed or broken. PL: 7,550
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Post by Keerie Blaze on May 7, 2016 19:59:57 GMT -6
Change of plans!
Keerie's eyes widen and she shot up, overhead, trying to avoid the blast, her hands coming together in front of herself, cupping into a circle, a shout emerging from her lips at the same time.
"LIGHT GRENAAADE!"
PL: 11,203 PL if manually detonated: 10,564
She was likely going to take some counter damage but her focus was on making this Elite go down. She hadn't so much as glanced at Dahveid or Okara, all-too-aware her focus needed to be on her opponent and her immediate surroundings. A white sphere with a blazing, ice blue core shot at the Elite. If it found its mark it would explode. If it didn't hit him, Keerie would detonate it with her own energy.
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Post by Aisuko on May 7, 2016 20:06:34 GMT -6
Aisuko...
...was definitely pissed as the Saiyans broke her turrets. Slamming the ship to the side, suddenly, she hoped to catch the one on the left off-guard and do some damage.
If anyone could hear inside her ship, they'd just hear her screaming, enraged!
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 7, 2016 20:13:10 GMT -6
Okara would suddenly appear in front of the man, throwing out a right hand- which was coated in red energy that seemed to drip like blood. His left hand would come up to grab the Elites bicep as Okara would throw his right hand straight for the mans heart. He felt bad- the guy was just trying to protect his planet. His people. But they were the ones who condemned his father to life in prison merely for refusing to take lives.
Okara would not let them think that weakness hereditary.
"PALM CANNON!"
His hand, if it hit the man, would likely shatter clean through his sternum, a blast of energy would shred the guys heart to dust. Once done, he'd withdraw his right hand and slap the man out of the way before turning to look up at Aisu. They were attacking her...! He'd bare his teeth and blast off toward them, aiming to dropkick one in the side of the head as he'd turn to the other, fists clenched....clearly pissed.
Palm cannon PL: 15,135
New PL: 4228
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on May 7, 2016 20:15:51 GMT -6
Dahveid, rather than risk a retaliatory blow, would duck and launch himself forward, aiming to hit the man in the midsection with his shoulder and lift into a massive spine-buster. Dahveids power remained constant, thankfully, but it was clear this lead Elite was one of the few whom probably knew him from the days of old- his power was simply greater than the average bear. Dahveid would assuming it worked, pull back.
Then he'd rain down the pain, aiming rapid fire punches for the Elites face.
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Post by Vo Lang on May 7, 2016 21:07:44 GMT -6
Keerie is able to avoid the majority of the attack, though it catches her partially in the left knee. Her counter attack though hits home and the following explosion is impressive, the guy is blasted towards Caulo and Moon Barren. They both reach out placing a hand against him and blasting a hole through his stomach!
Aisuko was able to bash her ship against one of the guys, but he also latched on. The other latched to her engine thrusters, and punched a hole in one of them, leaking fuel into the burner and blasting the ship at unimaginable speeds away!
Okara's palm cannon had it's wanted effect, but thanks to his loss of power was unable to catch up to the ship in time for it to blast off into the distance.
Dahveid's spine buster would work and the man would put his arms up in a cross for defense. A grin crossing his face at Dahveid's powerful strikes.
"X Mark!"
The guy's arms would burst red and fire out into Dahveid in an attempt to throw him off. PL: 15,061 (Base 12,245)
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Post by Aisuko on May 7, 2016 23:29:43 GMT -6
Alarms dance in her field of vision, screens popping up showing her what damage, where...and, of course, that she was losing fuel pressure.
However, instead of losing altitude like she thought, she was thrust back into her seat, her craft blasting off at an insane speed!
Her stomach pressed against her spine with the initial momentum, and as much as she felt panic at being carried away - and anger; after all, her ship was probably going to be close to scrap metal - but she also had a mission.
. o O ( New thread for her or same thread? )
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Post by Keerie Blaze on May 7, 2016 23:50:16 GMT -6
Now for the icing on the cake...
Keerie, breathing hard a moment (and remaining airborne to keep pressure off her knee, which was singing in pain and discomfort—she didn't want to look at it), lifted her hands again and fired off another one of those spheres...straight for the Saiyan's hole in his gut. As soon as it was in that hole, she snarled and cried out, once more: "LIGHT GRENADE!"
...and detonated it, not willing to risk him getting in a last-ditch energy blast with his dying breath. Instead she would blow him to pieces; a death fitting for a Saiyan Warrior. An Elite.
PL if manually detonated: 10,564
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on May 8, 2016 20:14:18 GMT -6
Dahveid's eyes widened- jerking his head backward, he hoped to avoid some of the blast but was unfortunately too close. Thankfully, instinct would kick in, his arms whipping up in an X across his own body. The blast spun him up and backward, smashing his back into the ground and caving it it a little. His arms were burned and his purple cape roasted off his back.
"Bastard...."
He'd come back up to a knee, wiping a bit of blood from the corner of his mouth. He'd used his own energy to deflect some of it....but judging by the damage done to his face and hands, he was still hurting.
He'd rise, waiting for the beast to come out of his lair.
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 8, 2016 20:17:32 GMT -6
Okara's eyes widened and hand reached out- but before he could even shout, she was gone. For all he knew....dead. He slowly lowered his hand and clenched it into a fist, eyes turning back to those on the battlefield.
"You....You...RAAAAHHHHHH!"
His body kicked it into gear with Dionisis activating, and like a fucking cannonball out of the sky, he'd aim to land atop Dahveid's enemy as his father was blasted out, aiming like a missile to plunge his feet into the mans chest.
PL: 6130
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Post by Vo Lang on May 9, 2016 12:37:04 GMT -6
Keerie's target explodes in a heap of singed gore, obliterated by the explosion.
Dahveid's quick retreat saved him from the missile Okara slamming into the guy full speed, driving him further into the upheaved planet. However among the now mostly empty battle field a young teenage Saiyan with a red cape would be flouting between Keerie and Dahveid. Looking at Okara and Elite One's hole.
"Enough."
His armor bore the crest of the Royal Family of Vegeta.
Elite One would hear the command in his scouter, and pushing against Okara once the momentum slowed enough to take them back out of the hole, Elite One would push Okara away and flout towards the teenage King of Vegeta.
"Enough Saiyans have died today."
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on May 9, 2016 13:01:20 GMT -6
Dahveid extended a hand to stop his son, knowing that once the Elite recovered he'd be in for a world of hurt when a voice called out to his right, hovering between him and Keerie. Dahveid Blaze, noting the cape and crest would clench his teeth....would fall to a knee. Normally, he'd stand proud in front of the new Saiyan King but....he was a prisoner. Disgraced. Stripped of honor. the only one who could return him that was the King and, as custom dictated, he was not permitted to display his face. too proud of his Saiyan blood, his heritage, to be so shamed. It was everything to him, and all he had left. If there was one thing a Saiyan always kept, it was his pride."........" He remained silent, staring at the ground. Of course, the only thing that could keep him in prison, ruin everything....was King Vegeta, and he just.... happened to show up on the day of his escape. On the day of his reunion with his son and wife. His fingers clenched so hard there was blood slicking over his nails. He worked his jaw but....remained kneeling. Why today? Why did the King pick today of all days? Fate could go fuck herself.
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Post by Keerie Blaze on May 9, 2016 13:10:21 GMT -6
An almost audible hiss came from between clenched teeth as Keerie spun mid-air, lightly splattered in entrails and other such matter. Her aura spiked a brief moment until she noted the garb.
A litany of curses rang through her head but her expression was stoic. Neutral. Betraying nothing. Internally, though, she was fuming. She froze a moment, preventing an automatic reaction to fight on...
Keerie bowed, respectfully, but did not take a knee just yet.
"No more needs to be shed, sire..." Her request leaped to the tip of her tongue, the blonde watching the young king and cursing. Of course something like this would happen on this day. Of course.
Rather than speak, and let her words free, she gauged his temperament and reaction through the fringe of her bangs, her blue eyes intent.
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Post by Okara Blaze on May 9, 2016 13:16:06 GMT -6
Okara would come to a sitting position, having been thrown off the Elite like a bug. He took pride in his landed blow but...would wipe the blood from his chin and stay seated.
Glaring at them both, but still ready to fight.
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