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Mar 23, 2007 18:58:04 GMT -5
Post by Trunks on Mar 23, 2007 18:58:04 GMT -5
The saiyan oozaru put his arm in front of his body and bent over shielding himself from the built up energy of the leaves. Unfortunatly, Ouji never expected that the whole dome would actually explode.
After the huge explosion Ouji layed there unconscious with cuts and bruises all over his body. His oozaru form had faded leaving him curled into the fetal position.
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Mar 23, 2007 19:17:08 GMT -5
Post by Trunks on Mar 23, 2007 19:17:08 GMT -5
The words Elieana echoed across the planet. Although most would be distracted by such a booming voice, Trunks paid little attention. It wasn't until the explosion and the disappearance of his friends life force that he actually moved.
"Damn it! Every time..."
The saiyan prince removed the sword from his sensei's neck and flew toward the giant tree. His sword was dragging in the ground slicing a straight line into the earth. Softly, Trunks set foot on the ground while the slice that he created in the earth began to widen and only the fires of hell could be seen below. With both hands stretched out as far as they could go he brought them together, pulled them toward his chest then immediately sent them forward again. Instantaneously, after this action, two trails of fire came from the hole that he had cut in the ground. The fire went to either side of his body. Tracing the outline of his shoulders it followed down his arms until it reached his outstretched hands. Then without ever touching each other the two trails of fire twisted around each other forming a double helix. The saiyan prince continued to walk forward as the unending stream of fire raced from the depths of hell. With nothing in it's way the fire made a straight line toward the base of this gigantic tree.
"Absorb this bitch"
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Mar 24, 2007 13:52:28 GMT -5
Post by Raven on Mar 24, 2007 13:52:28 GMT -5
The earth shook with the explosion of the tree and with it the vision that Raven had produced for the ice witch. Just like at television out of tune the world set before her shifted. Then suddenly... the was nothing. Total darkness.
It was then that Raven realized something. Being with the teen titans put her against some of the strongest foes in the world, but none would ever stand a chance to this new group that she's found herself dealing with. For now she would have to train, but first things first.... escaping.
Slowly, Raven opened her eyes. Around her particles of energy were being pulled into her body. Soon her entire body was engulfed in a blinding light until finally it all released and Raven was no where to be seen.
A voice echoed across the land. "I'll be back to get you. I promise"
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Mar 24, 2007 15:31:35 GMT -5
Post by Dota on Mar 24, 2007 15:31:35 GMT -5
She could faintly make out the muffled rumbles of the outside world, but her focus remained in this girl’s dark world. It was a sudden lurch of the earth below them that scattered the mentally-projected realm to oblivion. Dota would have dove in deeper to steady the connection, but whatever had caused Trunks to abandon his convenient hold on Dota most certainly had her interest now. Her vision of the physical world around her faded back in as her connection with Raven was severed for good.
"Absorb this, bitch"
For the moment Dota was distracted by Trunks, the hooded girl made her escape. She emitted an irritatingly bright light before going. When Dota tried to shield her face with an arm from the light, she remembered the kinky situation Trunks had placed her in. Her movement brought forth a sharp jab of pain and a dark liquid trickled out from beneath the rock formations. With an annoyed glare to the inanimate objects, Dota let her blood go to work. It was a much easier task this way. She was otherwise too exhausted to care to put forth any real effort, and rather than exerting the energy to attack the rocks, she let her blood eat away with its icy touch. Once the rock had become brittle enough, Dota shattered it with ease. She rubbed her wrists as she sat up and turned her attention towards an explosion of hell-fire upon a….huge…tree. Dota really wondered what she had missed for the short time she was tied up.
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Mar 24, 2007 16:23:21 GMT -5
Post by Sakabatou on Mar 24, 2007 16:23:21 GMT -5
Though not particularly enthused by the name-calling, Elieana had to agree that Ful'ya would not be absorbing Hellfire. Perhaps if she had more talent with fire alchemy this could be arranged, but her abilities were not up to that task.
As such, the great tree lit up in flames as any tree would when faced with fire. Her power was enough that the Hellfire did not disintegrate her immediately, but that was the inevitable outcome.
"Thank you, great Spirit of Mana. You may return now."
With this dismissal, Ful'ya left her physical embodiment to once again reside within the lifeforce of the planet. Elieana, fortunately, had requisitioned enough energy from Ouji's absorbed attack to reform her own body, and so she did so, growing from the grass a few feet from Trunks.
As he ended his fire-torrent, Elieana approached him, punching him in the arm in half-mock aggravation (though she naturally had not the strength to make the Saiyajin even flinch). "Hellfire? That is not acting like a proper Saiyajin."
And with that, she fell quite ungracefully to the ground, joining Blu, Ouji, and Raven in their midafternoon naps.
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Mar 29, 2007 7:57:12 GMT -5
Post by Trunks on Mar 29, 2007 7:57:12 GMT -5
The crack in the earth sealed up as the saiyan dropped his hands. He watched as smoke and ash covered the sky from the burning tree. Just then while he wasn't payaing attention he was hit in the arm.
"Hellfire? That is not acting like a proper Saiyajin."
Trunks turned his head only to watch Eliana pass out and fall to the ground. Everyone seemed to be doing the same things..... except for one. In an instant the saiyans head whipped around to notice his old sensei had escaped from the restraints that he had made for her. She was still just sitting up so Trunks took a moment to survey the land.
There was barely anything left alive. Trees and bodies were scattered everywhere. Again he looked back at Dota and started to laugh. "I think we did enough for today." He turned his back on her and began walking towards Ouji. He didn't know if she'd attack or not. He had enough energy to battle a while but didn't really care to. It always ended up like this though. His sensei and he would fight as hard as they could, and in the end he treated her like she was an old friend. Like they would get together next week and try to kill each other all over.
He picked up Ouji and drapped him over his shoulder. Then he noticed Blu in the same fate. After walking back over to him he lifted the kanji mage on his shoulder as well. This put them significantly closer to ice goddess.
"It's been fun"
and before she could respond Trunks was in the air. Going somewhere to heal those two.
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Mar 30, 2007 12:01:14 GMT -5
Post by Dota on Mar 30, 2007 12:01:14 GMT -5
“I think we did enough for today.”
“I suppose you’re right…”
Dota chuckled a bit, rising slowly to her feet as Trunks collected some of the bodies that littered their playing field. It was unspoken but understood that the battle had reached its friendly limits. Anything beyond would have been for finishing the fun once and for all.
“It’s been fun.”
He had collected not only Ouji, but the mage that Dota had begun the tournament with…back before all hell had broken lose (literally?). And with that, Trunks was gone. She watched him for a moment, before he disappeared from her view.
Opting to walk rather than fly, Dota started on her way…leaving the mass destruction behind her.
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Mar 30, 2007 13:32:04 GMT -5
Post by Sakabatou on Mar 30, 2007 13:32:04 GMT -5
Elieana finally awoke around dusk to find, not entirely surprisingly, that she was the only one left (discounting the dead bodies and such). Apparently, Banette and Ariadelle had left her behind again. Well, she had been looking forward to traveling on her own for a while anyways.
With a shrug that gave her a slight feeling of melancholy (though the battle had only lasted a day, she somehow felt like she had been here much longer), she set out at a slow walk--not toward the exit of the valley, but deeper into it. She had no particular destination in mind, so forward seemed best for now. She couldn't help but wonder if she'd ever meet any of today's strange combatants again someday...
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