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Rage Isn't The Only Motivator (OPEN)
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 16:56:17 GMT -6
Fighting his wife put his strength into perspective. Dahveid wasn't one to worry about pure, brute force. He never saw himself as someone who needed it. Put a thumb in the right place, or use a blade between the ribs. No matter the power, the right force at the right time would beat pure rage and destruction any day of the week. But now, his family was leaving him behind. They were pushing themselves to their limits and beyond in order to make sure they were ready for whatever came next. The tournament, a find distraction....didn't do justice to him as a warrior. Or to her. Or to his son. He would change that now. In the training room, Dahveid walked in a slow circle, hand on the wall. It's rough surface indicated it was hardened metals pulled from the planet by the Namekians, meant for training the strongest warrior. Okara trained here often, he had noticed. Aisuko with him. Both were at his level at beyond, their thirst for power pushing them to the very reaches of capable abilities. Soon, they'd be out of reach. He frowned, eyes on his hand. He questioned that. Questioned himself. Why was it, that the young must always inherent strength? Why couldn't the old dogs have their day? Dahveid pulled Super Saiyan out, the shirt hair he had turning an instant blonde. He looked down at his hand, flexing it after withdrawing it from the wall. With a grunt, he went SSJ2, teeth clenched as anger flooded him. Why was he getting angry. He began to throw punches into the air, following them up with kicks. His hands were moving so fast even he had trouble keeping track. Lightning arched all over his body, the Super Saiyan Elite forcing his muscles to keep pace. His thoughts dwelt on the God of Law, on the sheer force he was able to bring to bare. His entire planet would evaporate like mist under the weight of that incredible power. He couldn't let that happen. Stopping, Dahveid dug deep, letting out a howling scream. If his people came to ruin, if his family perished to ash in the fires of Chaos, Dahveid would burn the Universe beneath his rage. He'd hand civilization after civilization the mandate of death that was issued him until this being came to his door step. Then he'd hand it to him too.' "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-" The Terra beneath him cracked and shook, as Dahveid would attempt to force from himself the strength necessary to see his world prosper. OOC: Vo Lang Attempting SSJ3 Transformation. PL: 265,663
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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 Mar 8, 2017 17:13:45 GMT -6
There was another eruption of power, much like the one he had felt from Okara not long ago. Though this time rather from a cave in the wilderness it came from one if the training facilities that had been in use for the tournament. Though at least this time the power did not come with the destruction of a hospital and the endangerment of innocent lives.
Still, Lilac wanted to know who it was. If it was the Mother this time, or someone else. Because whether it was Wasabi, himself, or the Saiyan these eruptions of power seemed to be becoming more common, a fact that worried him considering his home world was ground zero.
He'd open the training room, slowly entering but staying near the doorway. Conent to watch right now and wait to be noticed.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 22:36:12 GMT -6
Dahveid's hair erupted from his scalp, and would fall blonde about halfway down his back. His clenched fists lowered, his broad cave-man like forehead tilting back as he sniffed the air.
"Hello again, Namekian."
He turned his blue eyes on Limax, lightning sizzling over his form as he stared at Limax, waiting for the green meanie to speak, or act.
SSJ3 PL: 451,627
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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 Mar 8, 2017 22:53:50 GMT -6
He still did not understand why their transformations, a term he had come to think of them as thanks to Wasabi, had the most effect on their hair. It was an odd species trait, but one he suspected they would be unable to answer either. Though being this close to whatever this form was he noticed the change in facial structure as well. One again, far different than what he had seen of Wasabi and his dramatic transformations.
"I wanted to know what that is called."
He motioned to the Saiyan, it was the second time he'd felt power this strong. Bit he jad heard the terms Super Saiyan and Legendary Super Saiyan thrown around a few times while the tournament was going on. This one however seemed new.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 22:56:32 GMT -6
He flexed his fingers.
"Super Saiyan Three."
He smirked.
"My race is not the most imaginative, I suppose, in it's naming conventions. And we'd heard legends of these forms. Very few of us have been able to reach it, however."
He'd vanish and appear in front of Limax.
"I heard you had a run in with my son and wife the other day."
He was about five feet away, seemingly unthreatening.
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Limax
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I am filled with Determination
Posts: 475
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Post by Limax on Mar 8, 2017 23:01:30 GMT -6
Limax couldn't follow him at that speed, but to his credit he didn't flinch when he appeared right in front of him. Or when he mentioned the events of the other day. He did what any Namekian Warrior in the area would have done.
"Yes. It is regrettable that my status with your son was forced to change."
Bit duty above personal feelings. Though the Alliance Military had stepped in to take over. After that he had not been kept abridged of the situation.
"I trust his wounds are being seen to now?"
Since to his knowledge he was no longer in a Namekian hospital.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 23:05:10 GMT -6
Dahveid would nod, letting out a sigh as he formed back down to a regular Super Saiyan. His hair was now slightly longer, to which he would slide a hand through it, breathing deeply and heavily from the exertion.
"Yes, very regrettable. He needs people to stand up to him and challenge his strength, however. Especially if he's to be a prince."
He'd stare at Limax and nod.
"Yes. He is much better now. From what I understand, he'll follow the King's lead at the summit regarding his actions."
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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 8, 2017 23:15:02 GMT -6
"Then I have no further conflict with him." Assuming such a situation doesn't come up again. At least on his home.
Still, there was something that he had been wondering since the tournament had gone underway. Well, at least since the end of the first round. If this man was Okara's Father, then why did he try to help him prepare for the fight. Limax would have thought that the Saiyan would be helping his son as much as possible so that he could win. He hasn't had a chance to ask them before as by the time he had come to the Saiyan was long gone. Now was his chance.
"If Okara is your child, why did you try to help me prepare against him?"
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 23:20:58 GMT -6
Dahveid stared.
"I have already answered that question, just a moment ago."
He would turn to walk over to the wall, where he'd rummage through his pack and take out a water bottle, drinking a few large gulps.
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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 Mar 8, 2017 23:31:19 GMT -6
He smirked. So that was it was it? As simple as that? He would accept it, sometimes the answer could be simple, and he was fine with that.
"Then how about another go? I have improved considerably since the last time."
Not as much as what he had felt moments ago, but he wasn't afraid to face off against someone stronger than him. If anything he relished the challenge. As if to demonstrate his own growth Limax would power up himself. Grasping onto the rage within and beyond. He had learned to control his anger and reach within himself to find the power that slumbered.
His skin woukd darken until it was as black as the nights he had never known. His antenna stuck upward as electricity swirled around his body and between his antenna. Letting out a slow breath as he clenched his fists he was ready.
Power Level 232,033
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 23:35:47 GMT -6
"Hmm?"
Turning back to Limax, he watched the Namekian grow incredibly. Dahveid gave the softest of smiles. He'd always chosen his warriors well. Limax. Wasabi. Both had come so far since he'd pushed them past their limits. Now, they could fight on par, to an extent. Letting out a little sigh, he jumped back into Super 2, hair elongating just a little. Lightning flashed every now and then around him, and he let out a slow and easy breath.
"Very well."
Standing quite nonchalantly, he'd lazily lift his left hand and wave Limax onward.
"Show me this new strength."
SSJ 2 PL: 235,100
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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 8, 2017 23:59:00 GMT -6
Well there was the invitation, and Limax would spring into action. His right hand firing a Ki blast at the Saiyan's face, with another one fires right after it with the intent to explode it before it reached the Saiyan in an attempt to blind him for the moment.
Limax for his part would be charging right after the blasts, his gaze slightly averted as he channeles energy into his claws.
"Holy Dragon's Claws."
His right claw would extend toward the Saiyan's mid section, looking to embed his claws into the Saiyan's flesh and muscle.
Attack PL 255,236
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Wasabi
Graduated
Lean green fighting machine~!
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Power Level: 100,000
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Post by Wasabi on Mar 9, 2017 10:02:12 GMT -6
Two?! There were two strong energies, now! Wasabi had already been fighting the urge to take off towards the first energy in his underwear before it disappeared. But with a little bit of restraint, he'd managed to hold himself back, and at least put on some clothes first.
He was wrestling with his brand spankin' new fighting suit; a form fitting onesie that the Saiyans apparently wore under their battle armor. All his Earth clothes had been destroyed in his numerous fights and training sessions save for his favorite shirt, jeans, and vest he'd been saving for a special occasion. He'd had his new suit custom made with a purple strip down the center, with a generic black on the sides. It was supposed to be ultra flexible and durable, or at least what the kind alien lady had told him at the counter. Wasabi only hoped it wouldn't tear in the middle of a fight and leave him 'exposed'.
But suddenly another energy appeared and Wasabi felt his heart begin to beat that much faster. He didn't even bother fastening on his boots or gloves, he just took off sprinting out the door, and then flying off towards the training area.
When he got near he lowered his power level as low as it would go. Slowly creeping his way into the entrance of the room, he'd spy Davheid and Limax. Although he only recognized them by the sensation of their ki; their outward appearances had both changed dramatically. Wasabi would keep his power suppressed, and stay mostly out of sight until things started popping off!
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 9, 2017 15:16:13 GMT -6
Dahveid pulled a familiar move- clencing his teeth, he backhanded the initial blast into the ground, causing it to explode and shroud him in dirt and dust. Leaping left after doing so, he'd point a single finger at Limax.
"Oddball Bullet."
A single, ping-pong sized ball of energy would shoot out from his finger. It weaved left and right, but was headed straight for Limax. If it hit, it would explode like a grenade.
PL: 258,610
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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 Mar 9, 2017 16:23:06 GMT -6
Of course that happened. The Saiyan himself was the one that had suggested using tactics to obscure himself. As soon as the dust cloud formed Limax himself took to the air. Shifting to make sure the energy he was feeling was right in front of him.
When the blast came at him, illuminated in the dust cloud Limax fired another Ki blast himself to hit and explode the attack before it could reach him.
"It can't be that rare if every Saiyan I meet is able to take that form."
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