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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 9, 2017 15:48:07 GMT -6
Okara reached the door and stopped, pressing a button....to lock it.
He'd turn around and slide his back down the wall, crouching and resting his forearms on his legs. Her rage-induced transformation would likely leave her blind to him for the moment. So, he powered down. All the way back to his base form, and would spit a little blood to the side. He kept those blue orbs on her, though. On her growing power. On the change that was coming out.
'C'mon, Aisu. I know you can do this, love. I've felt it.'
He would lean back into the wall and let his butt hit the ground as he sat. He hooked his arms around his knees, eyes flashing as he watched her change.
PL: 40,000
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 9, 2017 16:15:27 GMT -6
Okara would likely be able to see Aisuko's extended features and armour start to shrink. Like a bubble popping, though, Aisuko's power level suddenly broke through the final barrier preventing her from escaping into her next form, and the sudden whoosh of it had her landing back on the floor, breathing heavily.
PL 4th form: 196,574 (+10% PL to all abilities.)
She seemed quite similar to her initial Queen form, aside from the fact the white of her armour seemed to mold itself around her body more closely, without all the extensions and spikes. The only extensions that remained were shorter forms of the "horns" on hand her head. Her head snapped up, though, and she would shoot herself towards him, obviously quite intent on making sure he couldn't do what he said.
Between her emotion and the fact that Okara's blow to her face had knocked some of the sense out of her, for now, she didn't notice that he'd powered down.
He'd have to power back up, because she was coming in, fast, with a right cross for his jaw.
PL of Punch: 216,231
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 9, 2017 16:18:27 GMT -6
He wouldn't power back up!
"I'm proud of you-"
Was all he got out before her punch slammed into his face, lifting his body into a cartwheel to smash against a wall. His jaw shattered, his single eye going dark as she knocked him the fuck out with a single blow.
PL: 1
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 9, 2017 17:15:59 GMT -6
Aisuko hissed at Okara's crumpled form.
Stupid monkey.
Her tail thrashed madly behind her. It felt...stiff, somehow, so she turned enough to look and noted an armour case about, oh, nine inches long near the base of her tail, but not close enough to her spine to hamper movement. She whirled on her heel and exited, leaving Okara's knocked out form crumpled on the floor as she slammed her fist against the mechanism to unlock the door.
The Ice-Jin strode out, not looking back, and not visibly showing the effects of her broken ribs.
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Post by Okara Blaze on Mar 9, 2017 17:24:12 GMT -6
Okara would awake sometime later, blinking against the dirt. He sat up and winced at the feel of his jaw. Pushing himself to his feet, he would glance at the door, knowing she would have been gone for a long time. Without messaging her or going in her direction, he'd instead leave and head for in the infirm.
The normal man might think he'd need to apologize- but Okara didn't. Not out of pride in himself, but because of his pride in her. He had a mission, and she completed it for him.
So, he just wasn't sorry.
Once at the infirm, he sat and let them re situate his jaw, before molding it in a cast in order to make sure it healed properly, while another Namekian brought her hands up and healing energy began to soothe the area. Judging by the suns movement, he assumed it to be about five hours since she'd knocked him out.
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Post by Aisuko on Mar 9, 2017 17:38:06 GMT -6
And if he thought she would come..?
He was wrong.
/thread
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