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Post by Maiz on Nov 13, 2021 19:50:59 GMT -6
Maiz takes a brief breather, as he figures Onyan can handle these weak plant people for the moment!
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Post by Onyan on Nov 16, 2021 8:33:32 GMT -6
Onyan would focus mostly on the one coming for her head, something that'd likely be a downward punch for the plant-man due to her being slightly vertically challenged. She'd jump to meet him, looking to slap his punch further downwards as she goes to land on his shoulder and then hop off him and away.
Nothing overly powerful, but, she was looking to send the one guy falling onto the lower one.
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Post by Vo Lang on Nov 30, 2021 1:35:42 GMT -6
Onyan is able to jump step the two fighters into a collision where they land awkward for a moment scrambling to their feet. Large thorn protrude suddenly from the one on the left's fore arms like large blades. The other one seems to dig his feet into the dirt and begin growing in size. The one with blades charges Onyan once more swiping his left arm just short of Onyan to swing his fore arm blade at her.
PL of Blade attack: 200 Current PL of Growing plant man: 210 and growing.
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Post by Maiz on Dec 2, 2021 17:33:20 GMT -6
Maiz leans in a bit, noticing his scouter's constant beeping as the one on the ground's power keeps growing.
Interesting.
Maiz goes to swoop downwards behind the fighter, firing an energy blast at his legs!
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Post by Vo Lang on Jul 16, 2022 12:12:39 GMT -6
The battle rages onward until the planet is nearly void of life. However, a message is transmitted over the Scouter system.
"All missions to be halted, await new orders in current location."
Maiz and Onyan +150 PL, and then +16% PL.
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Post by Maiz on Jul 26, 2022 16:36:37 GMT -6
"Phew." Maiz has a seat on top of a pile of bodies, wiping his forehead. "That was a lot of fun! But a lot harder than I expected it to be." He laughs lightly. "But I guess we're waiting here. I wonder what happened?"
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PL: 522
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Post by Onyan on Jul 26, 2022 17:28:37 GMT -6
Onyan looks way less easy-going about this, her tail bristling as she looks up at the sky with gritted teeth.
"I don't know, but I can't believe I have to wait in this Kami-forsaken planet. IT'S ALL PLANTS!"
She drops into a cross-legged sit, crossing her arms with a huff.
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Post by Vo Lang on Jul 26, 2022 21:15:55 GMT -6
They would literally have to wait two full cycles of the planet's day and night. Though eventually a ship would fly into the atmosphere and locate the two Saiyans, circling a few times before finding an appropriate landing spot that wasn't littered with debris or destruction. Once it landed they would recognize it as a Heeter's vessel. A race of tribe's that tended to work with Saiyans and Arkosians when it came to cleaning up the worlds either group destroyed so it could be repurposed or sold. A single female would step out of the side of the ship when it opened. She would approach the duo with a smile and a nonchalant wave. "Nice work, but wasn't expecting to really run into anyone. You two basking in the destruction, or what?"
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Post by Maiz on Jul 27, 2022 15:31:18 GMT -6
Absolutely horrendous. It's likely they complain the entire time, or at least, Maiz listens.
When someone finally starts to arrive, Maiz stands up, watching with his hands on his hips.
"We were told to wait until we were given new orders."
He shrugs, seemingly unconcerned.
"Who're you?"
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Post by Onyan on Jul 27, 2022 16:09:33 GMT -6
Onyan stays in the same position, only her gaze following the ship...and then the lady that comes out of it.
"No one would have any reason to bask here. We're waiting for orders." Onyan would huff.
She was however interested in the answer to Maiz's question.
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Post by Vo Lang on Jul 27, 2022 17:23:49 GMT -6
The woman would only slightly tilt her head at the explanation. Not that it mattered to her, she was just curious.
"My name is Fu'el, I'm a member of the Heeter Tribe working with your people to sell the planet. You knock it down, we build it up, so we can charge more money. It's rare we actually get to interact. Kind of pleasant."
Fu'el was wearing what could be seen as a pirate like outfit. Red and white long sleeve blouse, tight brown pants, brown boots and a belt with bones hanging on it.
"How about you two? Or should I just call you the Saiyan Demolition Squad."
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Post by Maiz on Jul 27, 2022 17:43:12 GMT -6
Maiz gives a small smirk. It was true, he didn't get to see the Heeters much. This was something new, at least.
"I'm Maiz. But... Saiyan Demolition Squad sounds pretty good too..."
He looks up, cradling his chin with his hand and appearing to think for a moment.
"It'd be better than just 'Maiz's team', like every other boring squad."
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Post by Onyan on Jul 27, 2022 17:47:20 GMT -6
"I'm--Excuse me?"
As Onyan prepared to introduce herself, she'd suddenly jump up to her feet...though it did little to give her more height.
"The Squad's obviously mine."
She looks at Fu'el.
"Onyan, by the way."
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Post by Vo Lang on Jul 27, 2022 20:28:49 GMT -6
Fu'el chuckled behind a hand that hovered over his mouth to try and stifle it. She was rather amused by the duo before commenting.
"Uh oh, some descension in the ranks? Does it really matter whose squad it is?"
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Post by Maiz on Jul 27, 2022 20:34:34 GMT -6
"It doesn't matter at all."
Maiz laughs, putting his hands behind his head.
"I don't think we were an official squad to begin with."
At least, not one that was well known. This was their first mission together, after all.
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