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Post by Aisuko on Aug 5, 2016 21:30:56 GMT -6
The Ice-Jin rolled her shoulders with what amounted to a sigh, then fixated her gaze on the Saiyan, powering up.
"So then. We gonna do this and have it out?"
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Post by Okara Blaze on Aug 5, 2016 21:40:49 GMT -6
Okara stared at her. In what would seem like three seconds to her, Okara recapped.
They met on earth.
Fought and became tentative friends.
Had several weeks of adventures.
His birthday happened and they banged.
Then they saved his dad.
He died.
He came back.
She told him she plans on basically trying to rule the universe.
Then she says she doesn't trust him.
Where the fuck did that come from? Out of anyone she knew, it seemed he was the one who had most reason to be distrustful. Yet he didn't trust her less- she came out and told him her plan, so clearly he trusted her more.
But the more he tried to talk, the more she seemed to want nothing to do with him. The old Okara may have argued and tried to get her to love him, because he was...mostly good, right? So why didn't he care to press her now? He didn't care any less about her...
He gave a little smile.
To him, she cared about him and hated showing it. That stung. He was left feeling like a lovesick puppy, running after her and trying to get her to notice him. He looked around the ship a little and shook his head.
"Nah. Not anymore."
He turned and left, making his way at a casual walk to the other side of the ship. He then began to punch buttons on the wall, activating the doorway he was prepping to walk into.
The doorway into the escape pod.
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Post by Aisuko on Aug 5, 2016 23:11:43 GMT -6
Unfortunately, she couldn't read his mind. And she was confused at the tiny quirk of his lips.
...and then more by his words.
Her expression darkened and she sped forward and around him, landing lightly on her feet and bristling.
"Not anymore? Fine. Then we can continue playing a game of questions. How about you answer this: why were you spying on me, then?" She managed to keep her tone fairly level...but there was still a faint hiss to her words. Because that had really pissed her off. Maybe she didn't want to do it the old stinking way any more. Maybe she just didn't know how to say before when Okara was asking her questions. Maybe maybe maybe! Her tail flicked back and forth, rather agitated.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Aug 6, 2016 0:35:31 GMT -6
He stopped, scowling. He was about ready to tell her to move when she asked her question. He screwed his face up in confusion.
"Isn't it obvious?"
He shrugged.
"I don't trust your brother. Anyone who needs to call himself "Lord" without right lacks ownership. Needs others to validate the necessity for the title. Lord Hail is your Achilles. Your black spot. Just my opinion. But we both know how much that matters to you, right?"
He would start forward and push her aside to continue as he planned.
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Post by Aisuko on Aug 6, 2016 16:00:04 GMT -6
Aisu's brows drew down and together.
"Sorry, but did you hear how Vo addressed me? Lady Aisuko? We are the Lord and Lady of our house." She put her hand solidly on his chest, preventing further forward movement. "As a background tidbit, our family is dead and we're the last of our noble house...but we don't get the rep our parents had aside from the flimsy titles when being addressed. Technically he's always been stronger so he gets to dictate... And for a long time it was fine. Then I got to Earth and—you, damn you—and I reconsidered. So you know what? Fuck it. I'm going back to this idiotic planet to participate in the tournament. Maybe kick Hail's ass and take control over the House, see where it goes from there, but if you wanna rail on me over playing it cool and going along with him right now, feel free to run away, like you're always telling me I do. Or you can stay and we can beat each other senseless and then go to the tournament and do it again, there, and see where things go."
She turned and strode past, deeper into the bay. If he wanted to leave, still he was free to.
"Either way I know what I'm doing."
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Post by Okara Blaze on Aug 6, 2016 17:10:46 GMT -6
He'd reach up and grip the arm of the hand that was pressed against his chest as she finished and turned to go. His intent was to keep her in place.
"No- you don't get to just walk away."
He'd turn and throw her back into the training room, sealing the door shut afterward. He then removed his chest and leg armor, tossing it off to the side. His aura curled around his body as his energy blasted skyward.
"You want to fight? Fine, we'll fight. If only to shut up that constantly holier than thou attitude you have. But lets get something clear- you straight up told me you guys intend to take over planets, not that you wanted to overthrow your brother. That's why I asked you- because as I said, you don't seem like the tyrannical type. And that's why I planned to leave- you said you trust me less and refused to explain. I'm sick of your shit, in other words."
He would launch himself forward, not waiting for her to respond, intent to throw a right handed cross for her face, left hand clenched at about chest level.
PL: 10,109
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Post by Aisuko on Aug 6, 2016 17:31:55 GMT -6
Okara managed to throw her...but her power flared and she righted herself, touching down lightly despite the increased gravity. Immediately she powered up.
Good. She was ready as he came for her, and her aura blazed other own max as she shot to meet him in a mirror of his own. Might as well batter one another. Assuming both hit she would jerk her other fist up in an uppercut from where she could just see—
If that worked she would take the hand that had thrown the cross to blast a beam of energy at him, assuming she had time to pull it back in.
Max PL w/Armour: 11,011
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Post by Okara Blaze on Aug 6, 2016 22:38:59 GMT -6
His chin turned a little left as her punch slammed into his cheek- She was stronger than before. Much stronger. He felt immediate bruising flecking on his cheek. His cross had hit her, and rather than wait for another uppercut he would dart low and spin in a quick sweep, aiming to take her off her feet.
Assuming she dodged, he jumped backward and fired two beams of Ki at her, the darted left. He would attempt to vanish and reappear at her right, throwing a right elbow into the side of her face!
PL: Same
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Post by Aisuko on Aug 6, 2016 23:35:59 GMT -6
Oh sh-- He packed a whallop, still, but...she saw she did, to--
And she was swept off her feet and carried off in style!
He caught her enough to send her down, it seemed, but she shot back, gritting her teeth with the sudden heave in gravity as she stopped herself and flew; and managed to drive herself at an angle to avoid one blast...and have to bat the second away, which left sear marks on her arm. He didn't seem to want to let up the steam as he came in hot--
She whipped around, using her tail like a crane would use a wrecking ball, to try and smack him out of the way!
"I said I trusted you less because I thought you were--" Whether she hit or he grabbed her, she would grunt slightly, "--spying on me!"
One down. Plenty to go.
Or so she thought.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Aug 6, 2016 23:39:22 GMT -6
Spit flew from his mouth as her tail slammed into his ribcage. His hands grabbed her tail, however, as his feet came to the ground. He bared his teeth.
"If I didn't trust you, I would have left before you got there, stupid."
He would bring up one hand and attempt to fire a blast of Ki into her face!
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Post by Aisuko on Aug 6, 2016 23:52:29 GMT -6
Aisuko's body sinuously shuddered and Okara would notice a definite shifting of her muscles and tail beneath his hands. The next thing he would know, Aisuko's icy-hued form stared at him and--
--and she pretty much ate his blast in the face, bruising and some blood from a few cuts leaking down her face.
"You wanted to know what he'd been talking about. You never asked what my plan actually was, moron!"
HEADBUTT TO THE FACE.
PL Queen xForm w/armour: 25,105
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Post by Okara Blaze on Aug 7, 2016 0:02:38 GMT -6
The headbutt slammed home, her speed and power way too much to keep up with. He was blown backward, flipping backward several times before he slammed into the wall. His head fractured, a crack opening as blood leaked downward. He nose was broken now too, blood leaking from his mouth as he came to his feet. Everything was fuzzy....when...when did she get so strong?
"Well...you pack....quite the punch, don't you?"
He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"But let's be clear- I asked what he meant and you didn't give me any indication you thought differently."
He smirked.
His power skyrocketed as his hair lifted, eyes staying on hers as the color of his locks shifted into golden, power blazing upward. He didn't stop there, though, aura around him having moved to a yellow hue.
"Think you have all the answers, don't you? That you can say and act how you want and just get away with it because you're royalty? Nobody elses feelings matter because you're....YOU'RE SO MUCH FUCKING BETTER THAN EVERYONE ELSE!?"
His muscles doubled in size as his hair elongated more, his scream tearing through the space in there as electricity erupted around his body.
He'd burst back at her and aim to throw a hard left hook for the front of her chin, intent to knock her the fuck out.
PL: 38,000
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Post by Aisuko on Aug 7, 2016 0:21:37 GMT -6
She wasn't playing nice.
Neither was he.
Aisuko watched as this...shift, this transformation, took place. Despite herself, her eyes widened. It was impressive...but...alarming. Some part of her, some intrinsic part, screamed. Despite that, despite his words, she only just started her own transformation to the next level when he suddenly popped in front of her and--!
He did more than just knock her the fuck out. He shattered her jaw and splintered teeth before her form blew back and soared all the way to the opposite end of the bay to crack and leave an indent into the wall...and she lay motionless.
PL: 1
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Post by Okara Blaze on Aug 7, 2016 0:28:24 GMT -6
Okara stood breathing heavily. His whole body shook as electricity continued to pour through him. He didn't know if he'd gone to far- and in this form it was hard to get a grasp on whether he cared. Her limp body lay motionless and he turned away. Hands clenched in front of him he screamed, power swirling around him as electricity crackled. The ship started to shake as he stood there, tremors ripping through his body as his power radiated around him.
He turned back toward her.
"You're no better than anyone else, Lady Aisuko. Royalty, religion, status- their the confines of culture. They are shackles at your waist. At your wrists. At your feet and around your neck. I wish...I wish the realities of our people didn't...."
He looked away, slowly powering down to just normal Super Saiyan level. His breathing began to even out as he stared at the floor. Why did he do that? He shouldn't have hit her so hard...some part of him was desperate for her to know that he wasn't weak. That he wasn't just the body that lay crumpled with a hole in it's chest. But through his attack, he showed both a lack of restraint and...and in that she had won. She'd shown that he, too, was no better than anyone else. Walking over, he would bend and pick up her body.
Turning around he would take her to the healing tanks. Once there, he gently removed her armor and any other clothes she wore before hooking her to the machine and placing her inside.
"I'm sorry."
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