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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 3, 2017 22:46:20 GMT -6
Keerie didn't wait. The Namekian had some power to him, judging by his flight speed alone. So as he crashed to the ground, the short blonde seemed to explode in a golden aura, her hair growing a few inches from its close-cut form against her head. Her body changed, too: the muscles enlarged, became well and clearly cut.
She was quick and agile even with her gained bulk, wishing nothing more than to knock this Namekian out.
She had no wish for her proud son to tear more of his wounds open - which would undoubtedly happen, because he was hot-headed enough to fight - and wind up in heaps more trouble than he was already in. Granted, she knew this wasn't the smartest path, but.
Well.
Lesser of two evils.
"Rrrah!"
She came in, multiple fast blows aimed for his face before she would finish with a right cross, intent on knocking him out!
PL (speed): 84,637 PL (blow(s)): 95,000
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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 Mar 3, 2017 23:05:09 GMT -6
She was fast, a lot faster than before. But he wasn't a pushover any longer. Not like he used to be. He was stronger, tougher, and faster. He'd leap back from her as she charged, doing his best to avoid the initial blow, pointing a hand down toward the ground between them to blast another explosion of Ki at the ground, using the tactics that he'd learned the last time he'd fought with the possessor of this energy. Though that was against two people back then. Still, the tactic was still valid.
The Explosion would kick up a cloud of dust and debris, and hopefully grant him the distraction he needed to find an upper hand against this behemoth of power. Though if she was able to barrel right through it and keep swinging, his gambit meant his defense would not be raised and he'd take a few of those blows before being sent flying back!
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 3, 2017 23:26:03 GMT -6
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 6, 2017 15:32:38 GMT -6
Straight through she came, her power cycling around her to blow the dust away as she did so. Some part of her was satisfied with blowing him back--but she went dead-still with the tremours along the ground as the balls of her feet touched.
Like a beacon, though, the shattering power told her only one thing.
Immediately, she abandoned Limax and powered off to the source, momstincts surging fully!
Speed: 84,637
/exit
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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 Mar 6, 2017 15:44:41 GMT -6
He was surprised when she suddenly stopped her onslaught. But then the tremors hit and the power rippling through the air was unlike anything he'd ever witnessed. No, that wasn't true. He knew what it had to be. He'd faced power beyond anything in his dreams in the tournament. It could be no coincidence that he had vanished and now she was chasing after. The anger in his blood continued to boil, but as the ground shook and swelled under him it was mixed with something else. His fear, his fear for Namek and what would harm her. His fear that he wasn't strong enough to protect it. And more than anything his desire to do his people proud and bring honor to them. He knew there was power within him that had yet been untapped, but if what he was feeling now was any indication it was a power that he may need now or who knows what could befall his home. As the Saiyan flew off Limax shouted once more as he attempted to grasp the power that still lay dormant. The power that flirted at the edge of his vision and always just out of grasp. The power that would help him to protect Namek and all of it's people. The power that would help him fulfill the future that The Guardian had seen for him. Vo Lang Attempting transformation
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Post by Vo Lang on Mar 6, 2017 15:52:33 GMT -6
Nameless Namekian Requirement: Quest Reward Boost: +120% Power Level Replaces Second Transformation. May heal themselves, and Allies. Does not rejuvenate.
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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 Mar 6, 2017 16:15:04 GMT -6
The power he'd long felt was now in his grasp. Though where the first form was wild and angry. The second form was far more firm in it's resolution. He felt his spirit quiet and settle, though the anger within him was not quenched but rather contained. Able to be directed. No longer was his breathing ragged and shallow, but composed and his thoughts rational.
He could imagine what was going on in the woman's head. Her and the Bald one had tried to help him once. In their own way. He didn't believe them to be evil. So her actions were likely that of a misplaced kindness. But that didn't change the facts of what happened. And with peace talks going on someone needed to answer for what went down in the infirmary.
It was with determination and a resignation to his duty, not a blind fury that Limax would lift off the ground once more after the source of this new power. A power that still seemed to dwarf his, but one that could not be ignored. No matter the cost to himself, if he could stop it from harming his people and home he had the duty to do so.
PL: 114391 /exit
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