Hail
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Post by Hail on Jan 25, 2017 0:48:42 GMT -6
Limax would come across a scene of some of his fellow Warriors in training squaring off with another foreign alien.
"Well, take your best."
A large Namekian would burst forth and slam his fist into Hail's face, who didn't react at all. Followed by a few other attacks from the others, before with just his tail he knocked them all to the ground.
"Hmm... Warrior Caste indeed."
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Jan 25, 2017 0:57:42 GMT -6
He stopped dead in his tracks seeing the scene before him. A handful of his team squaring off against yet another alien. And failing to even phase him. His mind went back to Wasabi and how outmatched he'd felt then. He winced as the alien's tail was able to knock all of the other warriors to the ground, leaving only him standing behind the aggressor.
A fluke of an arrival, and likely little hope to tip the scales. However he couldn't abandon the others here. These warriors were literally the future of Namek. Destined to be great warriors one day. He couldn't stand idly by and watch them be snuffed out.
"Get the guardian and warn the Elder!"
Limax shouted out to the others before his arms stretched toward Hail's tail, his nails gleaming with energy as he roared out to the heavens!
"Holy Dragon's Claws!"
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Hail
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Post by Hail on Jan 25, 2017 20:25:01 GMT -6
As Limax showed up Hail would shrug with a scoff.
"Must of missed one. No matter."
As Limax's attack came in Hail would swing his tail at the strike in turn.
"Well now... You're a tad stronger than the others. I may have to use some effort."
Hail would use his tail to try and flick Limax's arm away and move in at the same time to throw a strike for Limax's gut.
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Jan 25, 2017 23:43:57 GMT -6
Limax's extended arm was unfortunately flicked away, and with the speed that Hail was using he was unable to retract it and bring it up in time for a block. The strike landed true, lifting Limax off of the ground as the air was pushed out of his body from the impact. His eyes bulging out.
However, they were in much closer quarters now, and his hands were still infused with the energy of his Holy Dragon's Claws. He'd attempt a quick swipe for the attacker's eyes, no time to watch for the others. He had to trust that they were going to warn the Elder and the Guardian. He would do his duty and hold this threat here til his last breath.
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Hail
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Post by Hail on Jan 25, 2017 23:50:34 GMT -6
Hail's eyes caught sight of the incoming assault and he raised a hand to catch it by the fore arm, his fingers digging in as his power level increased dramatically. The look on his face was not amused as it was before, no, his nose was wrinkled and his eyes narrowed.
"Were you trying to blind me?"
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Jan 25, 2017 23:53:51 GMT -6
"I thought it would be an improvement on your face."
Anything to keep him mad and focused on him. He didn't want him to even think about the other Warriors that he'd been fighting just moments before. Smirking at the clearly superior warrior he'd try to slowly build up power in his free hand that was hanging down by his side. Though it was not inert as his hand shifted to be cupped so that he could direct the energy of the blast he was preparing to spring on Hail.
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Hail
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Post by Hail on Jan 26, 2017 0:00:40 GMT -6
"Rude."
Hail would be looking up and making eye contact with Limax, and his smirk irritated him. These Namekians seemed rather self righteous, possibly even full of themselves. Hail wasn't one to talk, but he was a Lord and easily above these common creatures.
"Maybe you can be taught."
Hail would extend his free hand to Limax's shoulder of the arm he was holding and fire a beam meant to slice the arm off. Not clean, and not quickly, it was meant for maximum pain.
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Jan 26, 2017 0:14:40 GMT -6
He'd cry in pain as the beam slowly ripped through his restrained shoulder, unlike previous times this has happened it wasn't quick. It was slow and agonizing, so much so that he almost lost his concentration of powering up in the arm that was thankfully not being blasted off. It was only thanks to the warrior training that he'd been undergoing that he had the focus and discipline to work through the searing white hot pain that filled his mind.
In the end it would be impossible to tell where the roar of pain ended and the scream of his attack began. But the attack was clearly marked as his shoulder was fully ripped from his body and he fell forward toward his attacker. His remaining arm moving up the short distance to try and push against his side before he fired the powerful blast of energy at him from point blank range.
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Hail
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Post by Hail on Jan 26, 2017 0:19:16 GMT -6
Well once he got through the arm he took a moment to be arrogant which landed him in his current predicament of being pushed... Actually eing pushed away, with enough force he had to grunt and dig his toes into the soil to stop himself.
"That was actually impressive."
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Jan 26, 2017 0:25:21 GMT -6
"Not impressive enough to shut you up."
He'd pant through labored breathing. Catching himself with his remaining arm as he hit the ground, brought to his knees before the attacker. Blood draining from his wound rapidly. He'd need to regenerate. But a wound that big was going to be painful, and take a lot of his energy. And he'd just used a lot of what he had on that last attack. And for what? Sarcastic praise and a foot? Maybe two?
Most of his focus was on stimulating his body's regeneration. And if his enemy was patient, or arrogant enough to give him a few moments to do so then a new shoulder and arm would explode out of his side. Fully formed and functional.
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Hail
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Post by Hail on Jan 26, 2017 0:28:28 GMT -6
Hail was indeed arrogant enough to slowly approach and watch Limax regenerate.
"Huh, should probably account for that kind of information in the future."
He would offhandedly comment.... Get it?
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Sacossa
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Post by Sacossa on Jan 26, 2017 0:31:29 GMT -6
And with that Sacossa and a human wearing a blue coat would land in front of Limax, standing rather foreboding in front of Hail.The human would speak up.
"Lord Hail, you know this is against the rules of the peace summit. Please return to the city. King Vegeta and General Lacrim will be landing shortly."
Hail would scoff and fold his arms.
"Fine. This training session was a waste of time anyways."
Sacossa would turn to help Limax to his feet and make sure he was alright. Hail would fly away and the human would remain vigilantly watching.
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Jan 26, 2017 0:38:25 GMT -6
He reluctantly took Sacossa's hand, trying to stand mostly under his own power. But grateful for the help so that he did not falter in front of the Human, or worse. Any of the warriors who may still be around.
This was turning out to be a stressful day. Really, since the summit and the tournament was announced it seemed his whole life was growing more stressful and dangerous by the day. With the threat over however he'd look for the other warriors who had been fighting the one they called Lord Hail. His chest tight in fear that some of them may have not made it.
No matter the result he couldn't ignore his saviors.
"Thank you for your fast arrival Guardian."
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Sacossa
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Post by Sacossa on Jan 26, 2017 0:50:25 GMT -6
Both men present would respond.
"No problem."
The human however would chuckle at his mess up. Of course Limax meant Sacossa, it was obvious.
Limax would find only two of the other warriors had stuck around while the others fled. Sacossa would fold his arms once Limax was standing on his own and take a step back.
"Well done. Hail is a very powerful foe, and not one to be taken likely. Once it was brought to my attention I could sense most of the battle. This will reflect highly on your training."
The human would spin around and speak.
"Oh, so this is the one who has stood up and advanced himself. I wanted to meet you ever since the preliminary testing statemented every other person who tried. I am Vo Lang. Guardian of Earth."
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Jan 26, 2017 0:54:57 GMT -6
He realized his own mistake when they both answered. So this was the Guardian of Earth that Sacossa had mentioned before. Well, in some ways it made sense. He'd mentioned that the man was free to move about the Galaxy as his leisure. It made some sense that he'd be on Namek for the summit and the tournament.
He bow his head at the praise, feeling that it was honestly too much. And in front of the other Warriors he could feel their gaze piercing him in resentment. It could have been imaginary, but internally if felt real, he always felt judged around them. He knew there were many that wanted him to fail, so any success was usually met with hostility and derision.
"It is an honor to make your acquaintance Guardian."
Limax said to the Human with a bow of respect.
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