Pocus
Training
Posts: 49
Power Level: 994
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Post by Pocus on Oct 29, 2023 14:50:03 GMT -6
Pocus would look at Harissa in some alarm. Not because of how she showed up but because she was directly addressing her. Gulping back nothing, Pocus would give her a determined nod as well. Yes. Their colour makes them allies. It made sense.
With the saiyan's blessing, Pocus WOULD have taken flight but was suddenly flung away by a concussive force as if she was smacked by a train.
She squishes into a wall with a grunt before propelling herself off it back towards the fray! Reeling her arm back she'd fire a stretchy arm down towards the Rhosian that struck her to send back a punch!
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Methyl
Graduated
Posts: 136
Power Level: 897
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Post by Methyl on Oct 29, 2023 14:52:41 GMT -6
Methyl felt reassured to a degree but if Zero was already in battle she needed to have SOMETHING. She'd look back and forth between Caffra and Zero before settling on the woman.
"Hol' up, that's awesome and all. Totally with you. Save the people, got it, can do. But you Tuffies have weaponry and all, at least spare me something?" she'd smile awkwardly.
And no that's not a typo, she referred to them as Tuffies.
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Harissa
Training
Posts: 51
Power Level: 834
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Post by Harissa on Oct 29, 2023 15:02:58 GMT -6
Harissa wasn't sure if the second thing the lady said was a promise or an order. That was until she turned to see someone aiming to stab her, at which point she figured it was an order. Baring her fangs at her attacker her she ripped a bare pipe out of her cloak. She tried moving to close the space between herself and the Mythrosian. Jumping up she violently swung her pipe aiming to knock the trident so she could try to seize it with telekinesis. Trying her best to scream with telepathy as loud as she could, matching the screaming she was doing out of her mouth.
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Post by Vo Lang on Nov 19, 2023 12:10:27 GMT -6
Nen and Mojo make it to their destination without any issues!
The Saiyan Jack is shooting his wrist launchers at flies off to the side to avoid the blasts, the ship screaming passed and into the atmosphere. The Saiyan fires his own rapid blasts though he has to literally throw them so it's not as rapid as what Jack was putting out. PL: 900
Caffra agreed with Zero's assessment and nodded. Though the Heeter woman had a point, she seemed to be pretty non-combative. She would go to a storage locker and open it to reveal some weapons and some sort of forearm equipment.
"Here you can use this Service Pistol and a Shield Generator." Service Pistol - fires regular shots or energy doing 750 PL in damage, or can be charged up for a few seconds to do 1,500 in a large shot. Shield Generator - A wrist worn bracer that can generate a large hard light tower shield that can withstand up to 1,500 PL in damage before needing a post to recharge.
After handing them over and showing Methyl how to use them, it was time to move out. Sure enough they would quickly find some Rhosians sneaking through the military base! They hadn't noticed Zero, Caffra or Methyl yet!
Pocus punch would land turning the Rhosian who was confused by her stretching ability, but spinning either way to keep moving toward her! Once in range he would throw another punch for her stomach! PL: 500
Harissa would be able to deflect the Trident enough she didn't get stabbed, and grabbing it with her Telekinesis restrained the grip the Mythrosian had as he struggled to pull it away from her. The yelling in his mind, plus hearing the combat around him and Harissa herself confused him and turned on his fight or flight. He would attempt to kick at Harissa in a panic! PL: 500
The Saiyan woman watched and turned her head with a glare towards the drop ship which would explode causing a large shockwave to rush through the fight. Not enough to interrupt anything, but enough that is was an obvious show of force. Before she herself suddenly seemed to disintegrate from the position she had been in, a thunderous sound from an impact further passed Pocus and Harissa would be the woman's fist slamming into the stomach of a Mythrosian, whose armor would shred and explode from their body like shrapnel, the Mythrosian fully bent over and around the attacking fist and arm like a boneless ragdoll. Another wave of concussive force would rip through the battlefield as if the drop ship had exploded again.
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Jack
Training
How does this work...
Posts: 40
Power Level: 1,310
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Post by Jack on Nov 19, 2023 14:50:21 GMT -6
Jack grimaces, then crouches in place, making himself a smaller target.
"Warning: This plan of attack has a high risk of-"
Before ORCHID can finish her caution, Jack boosts towards the Saiyan, attempting to weave through the blasts in order to get close. He's relying on the fact that most Saiyans enjoyed close quarters in order to lessen the chance of his opponent creating more distance, before he whips his hand towards the Saiyan again.
This time, his wrist cannons split into multiple smaller barrels, firing a barrage of blasts all at once in an attempt to strike him point blank.
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Shotgun: Jack's wrist cannons split into ten small barrels, each firing a pea-sized energy ball in a small spread. Each ball deals the suit's current power level +2.5%, up to a maximum of +25$ damage if struck by all ten, which is only possible in melee range. +2.5% - +25% in damage.
Shotgun blast PL: 839 per blast, max damage of 1,023
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Post by Nen on Nov 19, 2023 16:20:38 GMT -6
Nen stopped and would pause over the controls of her GMS and consider things. But Mojo’s words irritated her a little. Of course there was something very organized about this. Someone absolutely knows who they are dealing with. Tuffles were intellectually strengthened beings and someone knows they found a level of weakness in their system. It’s the only explanation. She tries still listen and see what was going on but she spoke as well.
“I’d suggest you pick a side and lend your hand. Because that feeling you’re getting… is indeed what is happening. But it’s a mortals choice to make… not mine. So listen to everyone and find out where it’s coming from… maybe you can predict their next move. You can communicate with others on the battlefield with this and guide them.” Her hands gripped her cloth.
She closed her eyes and fought back tears. She was guardian of the Planet, not of Saiyans or Tuffles. War was apart of the natural evolution of the universe and she was taught not to interfere with that. She wanted to save these lives it’s in her instinct to help. But she is duty bound and disciplined to follow through. This is why his comment hurt her chest a bit. Mojo can do something about it but he has to choose to do it.
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Mojo
Hermit
Posts: 422
Power Level: 3388
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Post by Mojo on Nov 20, 2023 1:04:28 GMT -6
Mojo sighed.
"This isn't my fight Nen."
After a few moments, he would speak up again.
"But... I suppose a friend should act on a friend's behalf when a friend can't act themselves despite wanting to."
With those words, Mojo would focus his awareness outwards, tapping into the GMS's near omniscience that Nen was giving him access to. If he found ways to assist the tuffles, such as calling warnings of an incoming or a brief direction of individuals sneaking around near the shield generators or various other important facilities that shouldn't be, he would do his best using his telepathy mixed with the boost from the GMS to provide such assistance.
What? He's not a BAD friend. Probably. And while Guardians couldn't act... Mojo wasn't a Guardian. He was just... a friend of Nen's she accidentally linked into the GMS and she got too caught up into things to notice him using the link to help people. Totally.
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Zero
Hermit
Explain.
Posts: 259
Power Level: 4,505
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Post by Zero on Nov 20, 2023 10:58:37 GMT -6
"Suspicious movements detected."
Zero states, pointing his finger towards one of the rear Rhosians.
Then firing a crimson beam, aiming to put a bullet-sized hole through them.
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Combat Protocol: Efficiency - Zero discards all superfluous movements in order to fight at a higher level. +15% PL for the thread.
Offensive Protocol: Lance - Zero fires a tiny beam from his fingertip, focusing his power into a small line in order to pierce the foe's defenses. +15% PL
Zero PL: 3,085 Lance PL: 3,548
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Methyl
Graduated
Posts: 136
Power Level: 897
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Post by Methyl on Nov 23, 2023 14:18:22 GMT -6
"NOW we're talkin'!" Methyl would grin, taking the offered weapons.
Following the one that knew what they were doing and her new friend that could fight at least, Methyl would follow his lead and shoot at one of the other Rhosians.
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Pistol- 750 PL
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Pocus
Training
Posts: 49
Power Level: 994
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Post by Pocus on Nov 24, 2023 18:49:27 GMT -6
The punch lands flush against her thin, soft body. Though she grunts, he can probably feel his fist sink into the rubbery 'flesh'.
Pocus would reach out to grab his neck!
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Harissa
Training
Posts: 51
Power Level: 834
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Post by Harissa on Nov 27, 2023 15:59:53 GMT -6
Harissa grunted with effort as she tried to shake the trident from the enemies grasp. She wasn't sure if her telekinesis was weak or this guy was just strong either way she had to try harder. Seeing a kick come her way she breathed in sharply through her teeth and moved her pipe. Holding it on either end she attempted to block the initial blow before slightly pulling her weapon back.
As quickly as she could, she tried to thrust her pipe forward again only now aiming under his leg before he lowered it. Forcing her weapon straight up she aimed to try and make him loose his balance. With her attempt made she scrambled back and strained her telekinesis to vigorously wiggle the trident.
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Post by Vo Lang on Nov 29, 2023 18:54:13 GMT -6
Jack is able to close the distance, even the Saiyan stops blasting to charge in as well, only to be met by a shotgun blast! It rips and tears into his armor and his flesh in his lower left side. Though the Saiyan was tough enough that the damage wasn't fatal, it was going to be something that hindered his power output. The Saiyan however wasn't going to slow his own actions due to the surprise amount of damage he would be throwing a punch which opened at the last second to grab Jack by the face mask and fire a quick blast punctuated by also attempting to throw or push him by his head! (PL: 750)
While Mojo was doing a bit of an assistances for intelligence networks, which was helping a bit. He would notice many drop ships letting off Saiyans who were looking for the moon. Tonight was supposed to be a full moon of course it was time to transform and lay real havoc on the planets surface... Only they couldn't find it or see the moon. Tuffles had long since blocked the light of the moon from reaching the surface of Plant using a very subtle planetary shield that only worked to block off harmful light from the sun and the light of the moon. No Oozaru on this Plant and thus the Saiyan trump card was null. Only the Nobility equipped with Lamps could transform.
As for Nen she would note a black portal opening in the GMS next to her and out would step Kyber. He would see the tears in Nen's eyes first, and a flash of rage would cross his face as his pupils seemed to shrink rapidly, though it would pass as he crossed his arms and stood next to the portal.
"And their rules cause such pain. Love your planet and the beings who inhabit it Guardian Nen, but for all your potency and power you must sit, powerless and incapable while the things you love so are destroyed in some natural order."
Caffra was assessing the situation a bit before Zero and Methyl blasted a couple of them. She didn't have time to think about it and would charge in at the group who was surprised to be fired on. Caffra's suit would release blades on the end of ribbons attached to the fore arm of her suit and begin chopping through the targets. Zero putting one down and Methyl making one injured enough he was basically defenseless when Caffra attacked. She would turn to scan for others, but it seemed the trio was the team supposed to sneak in here. (Caffra shown PL: 7,830)
"Strange. Listen you two. I understand the enthusiasm and this is a war, but we don't know their objective and that leaves us with a huge blind spot. Meaning we might not be able to leave here to do the other job now, we might have to just protect this place. It will be risky if they send another team here and we are gone."
The one who punched Pocus flinches at the feeling for a moment, but even more so when the shockwaves hit, he'd never felt power like that so when Pocus retaliated Pocus would easily grab his neck! Which surprised him enough to reach up with both hands to grab her arm and try to pry it off! (PL: 450)
Harissa is finally able to wrench his Trident from his hand he had been struggling to hang onto this whole time. The guy reached back and created a large energy ball between his hands! (Current PL of energy ball: 700)
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Jack
Training
How does this work...
Posts: 40
Power Level: 1,310
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Post by Jack on Nov 29, 2023 19:06:28 GMT -6
"Ha! Take that, you stu-"
"Alarm! Suit integrity failing!"
ORCHID's warning cuts off Jack's taunting, who grabs at the Saiyan's wrist with one hand. He can feel the metal buckle from the blast, and while he doesn't know the Saiyan plans on throwing him, he's alarmed by what could be the followup.
So he pulls out his trump card.
Jack swipes upward with a blade made of energy, aiming to drive it into the Saiyan's stomach as best he can!
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Blade of Lament: A supercharged solid energy blade from the suit’s wrist, designed to cut through Ki based defenses to deal damage to beings underneath. Has a strength of the suit’s power level +25%
PL: 1,023
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Methyl
Graduated
Posts: 136
Power Level: 897
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Post by Methyl on Nov 29, 2023 19:09:55 GMT -6
Methyl puts her shield hand on her hip, bending her arm with the gun to hold it casually.
"Fortify this place? Roger, roger."
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Pocus
Training
Posts: 49
Power Level: 994
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Post by Pocus on Nov 29, 2023 19:12:32 GMT -6
With the Rhosian in her grasp and surprised, he'd likely find more to be startled by. Pocus's eyes would widen considerably as her head gave a slight twitch. Then, she'd open her mouth impossibly wide before suddenly leaning in to essentially bite his head off.
Yummy.
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