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Post by Aisuko on Mar 6, 2017 18:37:08 GMT -6
Her tail would constrict enough to leave red marks on his arm and neck, and she managed to flip herself over and land--then tumble again several times before standing upright, such was the force.
"Dick!"
She threw up her hands, trying to deflect them with ki balls in front of her palms!
PL: 144,155
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 6, 2017 18:45:11 GMT -6
They'd deflect, but she'd find Okara right under her arms as they did, leaping up in an uppercut and ignoring the pain of the welts from her tail as he did so!!
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 6, 2017 21:32:16 GMT -6
Head over heels she went!
Dat tail tho...may or may not wind up flying upwards to accidentally catch Okara off-guard...
...and it might hurt.
A lot.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 7, 2017 15:46:15 GMT -6
Okara would take the tail, blown backward by it. But through his grunt of pain and clenched teeth and breathless lungs, he'd open a palm and fire a Ki blast at her spine, intent to hurt her in a returning fashion!
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 7, 2017 15:58:37 GMT -6
It slammed into her spine with a sizzle, blowing her to basically faceplant against the far wall and drop down onto her head, her tail laying limp on the floor.
Her back burned, even moreso with her awkward body position, but the Jinn slowly tilted her body to the side with a wince...and set her feet on the floor, one by one, using her tail with an abrupt motion to right herself so she could turn!
WHERE WAS OKARA?
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 7, 2017 16:07:42 GMT -6
UP!
Above her and flying down, Okara was attempting a handed hammer fist for her head!
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 7, 2017 17:58:17 GMT -6
Her head jerked up and she started to move, but...
WHAM.
Down she went!
"GRK!"
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 7, 2017 18:00:14 GMT -6
"C'MON AISUKO!"
He'd bend, attempting to palm her head with his left hand and slam her head into the ground, using sheer force to attempt to actually start hurting her.
If it worked, he'd try and kick her in the ribs to send her skidding across the room.
"How can you expect to beat him if you can't even hurt me?"
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 7, 2017 21:26:57 GMT -6
If it were possible for her to see stars, Aisuko would have twinkling bits of gas and plasma dancing in her eyes and around her head, as Okara slammed her face to the floor.
It hurt.
A lot.
The kick winded her, and she actually felt her ribs give as they rippled in a crack with the force of his kick. She tried to regain her breath and wheezed, shoving herself to her palms and knees.
"B-BEC-CAUSE YOU'RE A FUCKING FREAK OF NATURE."
Oh, someone was frustrated. Even angry.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 7, 2017 21:30:47 GMT -6
"DO YOU ONLY HAVE EXCUSES FOR ME AISUKO? WOULD BE RULER OF ARKOSIA?"
He upped his power, firing two Ki blasts at her before appearing behind her.
"How do you think your people are gonna take to a Jinn who can't beat a lowly monkey?"
He'd prepare himself for a counter.
PL: 175,000
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 8, 2017 22:12:58 GMT -6
PEW PEW--
--and Aisuko collapsed again, the speed and power of the blasts too fast and too hard to evade with her position. She grit her teeth together and grunted, slamming her hands against the floor to shove back up again.
Empress. Couldn't beat the Saiyan.
Half-gasp, half-growl, and Aisuko flipped herself over with her hands extended, and promptly fired off a blast.
"HAILSTORM!"
It shattered and shrieked towards him. Him and his smug face.
PL: 173,448
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 22:45:51 GMT -6
Okara bared his teeth and raised a hand, a ball of Ki energy expanding and absorbing the hailstorm while defending him. It exploded outward, kicking up ash and dust and dirt. Okara would explode out the otherwise side, some of the smoke clinging to his clothes as he would attempt a flying elbow for her face.
"Hail CLEARLY deserves his position, Empress. You're way to weak to fight him."
He smirked.
"Not an Empress. A princess."
PL: 201,847
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 8, 2017 22:59:48 GMT -6
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFAK.
The elbow smashed against her face, causing an immediate gash that seemed to be bleeding quite a bit, and Aisuko shrieked and flipped several times down the floor before she wound up on her back.
She was dazed, and the words seemed to come through an incredibly long tunnel.
What...the fuck...was...happening?
Oh look, he confused her!
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 23:02:31 GMT -6
"Aisuko."
He landed, crouching next to her form.
"You're too weak. Always too weak. If you're the strongest on your planet...well."
He stood, hands in his pockets.
"Perhaps I'll rule it instead. Can't be that hard to conquer a race as feeble as yours. You just lay there and think about your failure, Yes?"
He'd turn and start walking for the door. Okara hit it well, but he held out hope that he could anger her- A saiyan intimating that he'd enslave her world- into reaching his level. Perhaps this would do it? Inside, though, he had no intention of doing any of that.
He buried it deep.
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 9, 2017 15:38:34 GMT -6
The words echoed oddly, and it took some time for her to consciously comprehend them. But her subconscious knew, and there was a building of anxiety within her body that escalated quickly to fear when it did make sense.
Okara was talking about slavery. The slavery of her people. He said he hadn't wanted it, but, had he been bluffing then? His actions and swagger right now lent weight to his words. What had she agreed to?
Elevate him. Restore his family. Marry him? Allow him into her bed, let her walls down? And for what..?
AND FOR WHAT?!
Aisuko's jaw clenched as her aura fired and swirled around her. Alongside the bone-freezing generational fear of slavery to the Saiyans there was anger, and a bubbling, boiling rage that was born from the sharp icicle of betrayal.
There was a hollow boom around her grotesquely elongated form and a deep yell of rage tore itself out of her throat. Her power spiked enough that she essentially levitated and righted herself in the air, hovering - a sort of bobbing levitation, seemingly - as her head tipped back. The yell continued as her arms came in with their clenched fists, and suddenly jut outward.
Her aura reacted to the movement, giving a strong outward pulse and snapping back as the floors rumbled.
He would not, because she wouldn't allow it!
[Vying for 4th form.]
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