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Oct 8, 2006 22:37:21 GMT -5
Post by Sakabatou on Oct 8, 2006 22:37:21 GMT -5
Elieana returned her friend's hug wholeheartedly. "Actually, I was dead. I might still be... but I don't think so. At least I'm not sure. Maybe."
After this very precise response, Elieana broke the hug. "Anyways, I've got something I need to do for someone. Be careful with your fight--try not to follow my example."
Carefully avoiding the eagerly-ensuing battle, the alchemist made her way to the man Trunks had pointed out to her. Reading his cellular structure, she determined that other then the obvious wounds to his shoulder and leg, he had no major injuries. She also made a mental note to avoid his general vicinity on nights of a full moon.
It was a simple matter to stimulate mitosis of the cells surrounding his open wounds. Underneath the skin, blood vessels reattached, muscles connected and unattenuated, and within seconds his limbs were whole again. The only evidence of his wounds were the holes in his armor.
The blood flow, no longer pumping extra amounts to holes in his body in the vain attempt to scab them, returned to his brain. He would be regaining consciousness almost immediately.
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Oct 9, 2006 21:00:26 GMT -5
Post by Trunks on Oct 9, 2006 21:00:26 GMT -5
Time seemed to slow down as the shards came rocketing at the face of the saiyan prince. Just as they passed he was able to turn his head. Even though he turned his head two lines of blood formed on his left cheek. With his hand he reached up touching his cheek where he felt the slightest bit of pain.
"that's it?"
A smile came to his face as he watched the tree that stopped his attack flip throug the air. The branches and leaves were all ablaze as it arched across the sky. He took off towards the tree and before it had reached the ground he had caught the base of it where it had shattered from the rest.
"you wanna try throwing things huh? Catch this!"
Each of his hands began glowing a deep red until finally they erupted into flames. The tree instantly was engulfed by the flames. With his right hand he held the tree above his shoulder and like a giant spear he launched the flaming tree into the closing ice sphere at Omega.
As he did so he noticed something differnt. Omega's aura had changed. Only one thought crossed his mind as he watched the tree fly at her: SHIT, That's not going to be enough.
Before anymore time was wasted he followed the tree. So not to be seen he hid in the flames and smoke of the burning projectile. The flames whipped by his ears but as he got closer he prepared himself for an attack in the hopes that the tree actually hit. If not he would be wide open for an attack against him.
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Oct 9, 2006 21:45:19 GMT -5
Post by Trunks on Oct 9, 2006 21:45:19 GMT -5
His eyes shot open almost immediatly. Quickly almost in a panic he looked around at Elieana and the current situation. In a panic he shot out of there in a cloud of dust. Ouji weaved in and out of trees looking for the one person that truly mattered to him. Finally, he found her.
Ravens entire body lay there motionless covered in her own blood. He took her into his arms and teleported up to one of the cliffs high above the battleground. Softly, he placed her down on the ground. By this point Oujis tears were streaming down his face mixing with the blood that was already soaked into her clothing.
He began to walk away until he fell to his knees. With his right hand he punched the ground causing some of the mountain to fall down into the forest below. Ouji looked into the sky and finally couldn't take it any more. He let out a scream the echoed across the land. His body snapped and no longer held anything back. Every muscle in his body began to bulge. The samurai armor that he wore bent and cracked until finally it fell off his body and onto the ground. His long black hair shot into the air turning a deep gold color. He stood up and with his massive legs leaped from the cliff into the forest below. As he landed in a crater with one knee down trees all around him fell down. This planet had seen someone much like this before. In fact someone exactly like this but it took three powerful saiyans and a celestial body to stop him.
Ouji saw the glow of battle off in the distance. He began to sprint towards them. He didn't bother weaving between the trees this time. Anything that stood in his way soon hit the dirt floor.
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Oct 10, 2006 20:29:31 GMT -5
Post by Banette on Oct 10, 2006 20:29:31 GMT -5
Ariadelle sighed, deciding not to go back to the battle that she had been taken from. It was useless to fight someone that had so easily stopped two of her strongest beginning moves, and so easily, at that.
She let her head hang for a minute, staring at the dusty ground as she let her mind wander.
If and when this ever ends, she thought in aggrevation, I'm SO going to give Blu a piece of my mind.
She lifted her head and glanced at where Elieana had went.
The Omni Knight called out, not knowing whether or not the boyta'vieda could hear her, but said it loudly nonetheless.
"Are you going to fight her too, Elieana?"
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Oct 10, 2006 20:36:07 GMT -5
Post by Banette on Oct 10, 2006 20:36:07 GMT -5
A figure walked on the horizon, from a direction completely opposite of the registration booth's location. Heavy armor adorned her from the top of her shoulders to the very tips of her feet, and not an inch of this woman seemed friendly.
Golden yellow eyes peered out from behind two bangs of deep red hair, looking around at the remains of some of the area.
In one direction, the ground had been ravaged, as if a tornado had been passing through. In another, a forest stood, fallen tree trunks along its edge.
It was somewhere around the edge of one particular part of the wood that Banette, among the most legendary of Berserkers, noticed the one person she had been searching for for ages.
Ariadelle.
Adjusting her sword on her back, she sprinted towards the Ecliptian, hair streaming behind her like cloth as she ran.
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Oct 17, 2006 21:23:37 GMT -5
Post by Dota on Oct 17, 2006 21:23:37 GMT -5
She had made a mistake ignoring the newcomer. A blazing wave of energy was ripping back at her, feeding off of her ice and ready to teach Omega her mistakes. The only saving grace was the fact that she had dropped her emission of ice…but only once the returned wave was on top of her…a bit late. Unknown to her, the magic fed completely off of her own. In essence she’d had a taste of her own medicine, converted into something she could feel of course. Her skin was scorched in the sudden reverse, lucky for her the heat was far more short-lived than her ice would have been. Omega had kept the saiyan in the back of her mind and despite her current predicament, forced herself to fall back into an evasive roll that was pretty much forced by Blu’s attack anyways…she just used it to her advantage to gain distance from Trunks. A trail of feathers was left behind Omega, and as she uprighted herself, more fell down around her, much like a flurry of snow. This was beautiful to behold…until one took notice of what had become of the wings the feathers had abandoned. Sprouting from her back were no longer pure, white, soft wings…instead there were menacing, black, jagged wings, much like any demon’s…reptilian in appearance. They were always there, but the feathers of Dota had blanketed and concealed the wrath that was Omega. Omega would have lashed out a retaliation, but the attack had left her a little more shaken than she would have liked. She winced, crouched low to the ground from the tumble/roll, her newly born wings curved forward in an instinctive protective position, partially enveloping her.
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Oct 27, 2006 20:20:02 GMT -5
Post by Sakabatou on Oct 27, 2006 20:20:02 GMT -5
Blu could tell his attack had had an effect on his opponent--about the only remaining indication that he had a chance against her. Such a complex attack, even a reactive one, required an enormous amount of energy from its caster, and the result was visible. Sweat now mixed with the blood on Blu’s face, and his breathing was deep. He might have gotten himself into more than he could handle this time…
Regardless, Blu did not want to drop what little advantage he had gained himself, so he strived to stay on top of Dota (who seemed to be molting, of all things). Running toward her at his normal, albeit still faster-than-human speed (the kanji on his feet had worn off after the energy from that last attack drained him), Blu used the few seconds it would take to reach her to prepare himself. He still held one end piece of the shattered blood vial that had held the Phoenix’s blood, and he used the edge of this to cut thin lines into the backs of each hand (as he had already used his palms for his ice ward at the beginning of the battle—if this didn’t end soon, he’s be out of places to write on himself).
Discarding the vial fragment as he reached Dota, he maneuvered around to her back-right side, as Trunks was coming at her from the front. His senses other than site informed him that Ouji was on the way as well—perhaps this wasn’t completely hopeless. Clapping his hands together, the kanji on each glowed—“weapon” and “will”—and as he brought his hands apart, a white-blue light that seemed malleable like a gelatinous liquid emerged between them. Grasping the light in the center, it solidified into the shape of a long bo-staff, though it retained the look of pure light. Certainly it would not feel like a bo-staff upon impact. In a fluid motion with his charge, Blu swung this newly formed weapon diagonally at the crouching Dota.
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Oct 27, 2006 20:35:30 GMT -5
Post by Sakabatou on Oct 27, 2006 20:35:30 GMT -5
“You’re welcome…” Elieana growled, as the man she had just saved flew off with no more than a glance at her. Trunks had been the first Saiyajin she had ever met, and after two, she was quite certain that was more than enough of them.
Fading into the grass, Elieana sprouted before Ariadelle just as the other Ecliptian posed her question. Taking a very long look at the ensuing battle between the winged woman and her aggressors, Elieana made up her mind.
“Not a chance.”
Having just regained her life, the alchemist was not so keen to lose it again so quickly. She also became aware of another newcomer to the field.
“Well, I didn’t know you were coming today. Of course, you berserkers can smell a fight twenty miles off, can’t you?” she said to the new arrival, in jest. Elieana had long moved past the prejudice against Lunians that all Ecliptian children were bred into.
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Nov 16, 2006 22:33:56 GMT -5
Post by Trunks on Nov 16, 2006 22:33:56 GMT -5
The saiyan prince missed his target as she rolled out of the way. That was fine… in fact probably for the better. The tree headed straight for the ground where it promptly found a large rock in which it shattered against. Trunks passed through the flames and debris hitting the ground with his feet and skidding along the ground. As his momentum carried him along the ground the young saiyan punched the ground reaching deep into the earth. The ground seemed to melt as he reached down. From where he landed a glowing trail of lava followed.
He finally came to a stop several hundred feet from Omega. His arm was still well below the earth. Finally, a smile came to his face as he ripped his arm from the lava. The running lava sprayed everywhere when he flung his hand out. Along with the lava came another object other than the saiyans arm… the sounga.
The old katana wasn’t your normal katana. Although the blade was shaped like any other sword the handle is what made this particular sword look different. The saiyan gripped what looked to be a demon wrist and in the hand of the demon was a white sphere.
He looked up just as the feathers of his old sensei fell to the ground. It was at that moment that Trunks knew what he had to do. Until now he was trying his hardest not to kill his friend but if he didn’t so many others would die. The love he had for her really couldn’t compare to anything else. Although he went through a time where the two didn’t see eye to eye… deep down the love was still there.
Sadly he pulled back the new sword and with both hands firmly gripped the handle. The sword began to shake violently as the blade began to glow.
The saiyan prince said to himself but almost wished for his old teacher to hear “Dota… I’m sorry”
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Nov 17, 2006 9:57:47 GMT -5
Post by Trunks on Nov 17, 2006 9:57:47 GMT -5
Ouji left a path of destruction on his way into the battle. Only rage raced through his mind and he didn’t really care who he took it out on. He finally came upon a group of females the one of which he recognized in more ways than one. The girl who saved his life was also the one who took the life of the girl he loved. Unfortunately, the bad out weighed the good and she was going to have to pay for it. The saiyan didn’t have regard for age, race, or gender as he made his way over to the girl who stole his life away.
In each of his hands a green orb formed. Quickly he launched them at the other two females to get them distracted so he could take care of his target without any outside influence. Despite the abnormal size of the huge saiyan he still had his speed. Before she could get away Ouji reached his hand out grabbing the top of the girls head. His hand was so huge that it covered the majority of her head. He lifted her above his head and just let out an evil laugh as he immediately slammed her back into the dirt ground.
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