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 Feb 5, 2017 23:14:18 GMT -6
He felt the arms reach around and hook him in place, keeping him stationary while Argon made his move. It wasn't unexpected. He was used to being ganged up on. And he knew that they couldn't let him win. But he was winning, that's why this was happening. It had to be. He couldn't imagine Argon going easy on him this long. Not when he was trying to prove his superiority. There was little he could do but grit his teeth and take the knee to the stomach. Gasping as the blow knocked the wind out of him.
However this put Argon in close proximity to him and he'd wrestle to move his arm enough to place the charged palm against Argon's shoulder as he forced a defiant smirk to his face.
"Retribution!" He cried as a blast of purple Ki energy erupted from his hand, and hopefully into the shoulder of his opponent at point blank range! He would probably get his ass handed to him, and he would likely walk away from this battered and broken. But he wouldn't go down without a fight. He was done being a mat to be trampled on. He was going to show them, to show everybody that he had what it took. No matter what.
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Attack PL 1971
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Post by Vo Lang on Feb 5, 2017 23:19:28 GMT -6
Argon got cocky when his strike hit, but when the energy was still there and it placed against his shoulder there was no time to dodge, the blast ripped right through his arm, causing it to dangle helplessly from a small hunk of flesh which was charred and smoking. He cried out falling back from the impact.
Limax would find he didn't have to struggle too hard because the one holding him was weaker than Argon!
The last Namekian not involved was actually stunned to the point of unable to move.
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Limax
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Power Level: 112,360
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Post by Limax on Feb 5, 2017 23:21:28 GMT -6
He'd send an elbow back to the Namekian holding him back, looking to drive his elbow into his ribs until he let go. The third Namekian was ignored for now since he wasn't jumping into the fight. But if they wanted to do this, then he'd give it everything he had. He was done being a victim to them.
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Post by Vo Lang on Feb 5, 2017 23:24:21 GMT -6
The elbow would cause him to release his grip on Limax. However, Argon had ripped his dangling arm free and yelled out as it grew back. Breathing heavy now he launched himself back at Limax with a blast of his own!
Blast PL: 1,142
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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 Feb 5, 2017 23:26:51 GMT -6
He didn't have the time to power up another blast like the first one when Argon sent a blast at him. But he was free again. In the split second he had to decide on how to handle the blast he opted to meet it head on. Bringing both of his hands together and pushing his Ki out in a blast of his own to meet Argon's!
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Blast PL 1577
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Post by Vo Lang on Feb 5, 2017 23:32:22 GMT -6
Limax's blast would destroy Argon's and Argon would have to try very hard to dodge it. Though behind Limax the Namekian had recovered just enough and raised a finger pointing it at Limax.
A spiraling energy ball would appear as the angry thug got ready to blast Limax!
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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 Feb 5, 2017 23:34:14 GMT -6
Unfortunately Limax's back was to the one in the back as he focused on Argon, whom was his primary threat. He was the strongest warrior here without a doubt. And so that's where his focus was. His arm glowing as he began to charge another Retribution for Argon.
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Post by Vo Lang on Feb 5, 2017 23:38:33 GMT -6
Argon would suddenly change course with a hard burst from his aura blasting himself down as the one behind Limax fired his beam of energy which spun like a drill. If it hit it would bore straight through Limax's lower left abdomen!
PL: 1,250
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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 Feb 5, 2017 23:42:54 GMT -6
Oh it would hit. Because as Argon suddenly dived down his eyes moved with him to line up his shot. Only to feel the agonizing pain as the beam drilled through his torso. He couldn't even howl in pain, the shock from the unexpected and powerful blow stunning him. The power of his attack fizzling out in his palms as his body fell toward the ground below where he'd hit with a thud.
He wasn't dying. But he had gone from sitting pretty to being in terrible shape pretty quickly. And right now he was focused on keeping his breathing even.
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Post by Vo Lang on Feb 5, 2017 23:47:15 GMT -6
Finally it would seem to them that Limax was down, the two who had been fighting him would walk over with smug smiles and some laughter.
"Seems the farmer was mostly talk."
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Limax
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Post by Limax on Feb 5, 2017 23:52:14 GMT -6
He just focused on keeping his breathing steady as he weakly shifted an arm under his body to hide it. He'd try and gather his energy for one last blast. But he needed to wait for the right moment, but cause he didn't think he'd get a second chance. So let them think he was beaten and that he had nothing left.
He had his resolve.
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Post by Vo Lang on Feb 5, 2017 23:54:23 GMT -6
"I'm going to repay you for the arm, Farmer."
Argon would nod and the other Namekian would extend an arm as it would snake about to hold one of Limax's arms to the side, and him in place, ignoring the arm he hid away. Argon would charge up energy around his hand as it became thin and sharp. He'd raise it in the air and swing to slice Limax's arm off.
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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 Feb 5, 2017 23:59:19 GMT -6
Limax cried out in pain this time as his arm was sliced off. The cry quickly turned muffled as he clamped his jaw to try and keep himself from crying out. Though he could only dampen it so much. His whole existence was pain, and it was only the thin thread of his stubborn pride that kept his world from going dark.
Despite everything there was still something deep inside of him that couldn't give in. Something that was howling at him to fight. Gnashing it's teeth, calling for him to rip them apart and inflict upon them the pain he had recieved a thousand fold. With all the strength he could muster he'd roll to his back, not even bothering to regenerate his arm right now. His remaining arm extended toward the two Namekian's as he howled out in pain and anger.
"RETRIBUTION!!!!!!"
He poured everything he had into the attack. His pain, his anger, and all of his sorrow. Everything that he was right now was channeled into the blast, his last ditch effort at retribution against those that would step on his face to keep him down rather than extend a hand to elevate them all.
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Attack PL 1971
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Post by Vo Lang on Feb 6, 2017 0:03:36 GMT -6
The two laughed as the arm seperated and the blood sprayed about. Ignoring the likely too pained to do anything Limax until he called out and a glow of energy splashed their eyes.
"N-no!"
Was all they should get out before the blast struck full force both of them in the torso, flinging them back, charred skin smoking, flesh ripped from muscle as they lay out unconscious. The final Namekian cried out in fear and flew away assuming the worst and fleeing for his life.
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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 Feb 6, 2017 0:06:14 GMT -6
He didn't even get the satisfaction of seeing what his attack had done. It was unaimed and wild. The last ditch effort of a desperate man. No sooner than the blast had finished would Limax fall back to his back. His breathing shallow and ragged, but stable for the moment. It wouldn't be long after his head hit the ground that darkness would overtake him, his energy and will spent.
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