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Post by Trunks on Sept 4, 2007 19:03:55 GMT -5
Trunks in his excitement to start his fight forgot the very first lesson that Dota had ever taught him: Never attack from the front. What he's learned from all his experience is that you really shouldn't attack from the front when your enemy as more than a split second to decide what to do.
The ankles of the saiyan prince were grabbed, and then he was thrown. Unfortunately for him, on his trip over her head his shoulder hit the ground. The saiyan skidded across the bare dirt like a flat rock over water. At this point he was paying too much attention to the pain to notice the boulder that remained after Gohan and his fight. Trunks slammed into it head first. Shards of rock exploded behind him.
Trunks would have loved to lay there and gain some energy back but if he knew Dota she would be on top of him in a second. The immediately stood up and got into a defensive stance. For now he would ignore the blood dripping from the side of his lip.
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Post by Dota on Sept 4, 2007 21:51:14 GMT -5
Having bought herself some time, Dota casually stood up, turning to face the direction she'd thrown Trunks. She dusted off her back and smoothed her dress as she looked over his way. Noting the blood, her tongue ran hungrily along a fang. She'd let him recover and assume a defensive stance without any hassel -- this was a bit cocky on her part.
The deep crimson that bled over her irises and extinguished even the cat pupils revealed the cause of Dota's attitude. Omega had come to play with Trunks, no doubt attracted by the blood and thick conflict of Hellish and Holy elements in the air. It happened quite fast...might not have even been noticeable. But her voice...that would give away the switch of identities.
"Trunks, my dear...Let's have some fun."
Her eyes narrowed as she spoke, and before she'd even finished "fun", a wave of energy tore through the air towards him. It was not the kind of attack that they usually fought with. This one was invisible to the untrained, unfocused mind. This was a telekinetic wave that would pass through his body without so much as scratching him...but it would snag his mind and tear into it like she'd dug her claws in. Of course, its duration would be short, much like a simple ki blast.
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Post by Trunks on Sept 5, 2007 16:19:43 GMT -5
Trunks heard the words of Omega and that's when he knew that this wasn't just a fun sparring match anymore. Trunks hadn't been concentrating enough to fully know what was coming at him, but he knew something was. His arms quickly crossed in front of him forming an "x". Just as the wave was about to hit the saiyan prince it collided with the invisible shield of energy that was surrounding him. His image, and everything the shield protected, distorted like a cement road on a hot summer day. As he dropped his hands to his side the shield disappeared and a golden aura leapt up around him.
"I was hoping I'd get to see you today. It's been so long since we've been able to fight, Omega. I hope you're prepared to join Gohan in agony for the rest of eternity."
He knew his words would get some kind of a reaction out of her. Trunks's energy continued to climb. The immense power again cracked the very ground he stood on. He prepared himself for whatever she might throw at him. That alone should throw Omega off balance due to the fact that Trunks is usually the first to attack.
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Post by Dota on Sept 5, 2007 20:23:09 GMT -5
Omega chuckled at his words.
"My dear child...I was bathing in the flames of Hell while your miserable race was just pulling itself out from the primordial ooze on its planet."
Dota's figure walked slowly, circling Trunks while clearing some distance between them. There were moments where Omega's image, transparent, flickered over top her host, revealing herself like some ghost.
"I am impressed. You withstood my attack rather well. Have you been training really hard just for me?"
She spoke sarcastically. It was then she noted the ground was cracking around her under his aura's flashy show. The cracks spread, spider webbing their way out towards her. With only a small tilt of her head and nothing more, the cracks began to grow larger...in reverse. The ground began to split back in Trunks' direction along the very same faults he had produced. The speed at which the ground deteriorated hastened as it approached Trunks and the destruction increased. At about a meter's distance from Trunks the ground erupted in a violent explosion of earth. This explosion consumed an entire circle of land that Trunks happened to be standing on. Meanwhile, Omega continued to move -- she took to the air, looking down at the cloud of debris and rock, waiting to greet Trunks.
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Post by Trunks on Sept 6, 2007 15:11:33 GMT -5
The dust and debris finally settled and Trunks stood right in the middle of it staring down at his ripped black t-shirt. He began to speak to Omega although he didn’t lift his head.
“You know Omega, if you would concentrate more on your attack and less on showing me Dota’s uglier half that might have actually hurt.”
Trunks ripped the shirt the remainder of the way and tossed it to the side. He couldn’t help but smile as he looked up at Omega.
“But on second thought, it probably wouldn’t have hurt at all.”
Trunks took off in a straight line right at Omega. As far as she could see, though, his image flickered where he was standing and then reappeared right in front of her with an uppercut heading right for her chin. If she could sense the attack or not he didn’t know, but what he did know is that he moved as fast as he could to accomplish it. He couldn’t play around when Omega was out.
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Post by gohan on Sept 9, 2007 5:40:53 GMT -5
The voices of the damned echo thru his head as the gateway closes. The walls of the portal grow arms as Gohan falls into the depths of hell. The arms reach out and claw at his body.
Turning into ice at this point would not serve as any protection against the heat of hells flames. The mystic cape that hung from his shoulders wraps around Gohan’s body like a cocoon. Forming a hardened shell. Inside of this cocoon Gohan ices over his body as a extra layer of protection from anything that my penetrate the cocoon.
Finally Gohan lands at the bottom of the Depths of Hell. His cocoon slowly pulls apart as the ice on his skin melts away ah steps out onto the rock he landed on. His cape wraps itself around covering all of his skin protecting him from the immense heat of hell.
He slowly walks in a circle wandering what will be next Then it hits him. One damned soul after another. The cries of each soul that was damned to hell that didn’t belong. Crying out for a savior. As he hits his knees and looks to what would be the sky his next mission has begun.
Gohan begins to extend his voice through the depths of hell. Chanting “Damned souls of hell hear my plea. Enter in and strengthen me. The innocents that don’t belong. I come to bring you all along.”
One by one each innocent soul that has been damned to hell enters into Gohan’s body. Each one bringing new streangth. Making him more and more powerful.
As each soul rushs to Gohan the surface of earth begins to crack. . . . . . . .. . . ..
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Post by Trunks on Sept 10, 2007 0:09:58 GMT -5
Gohan’s chant and the opening of the cave echoed through the halls of hell. The unusual noise woke one of the sleeping beasts that resided there. Slowly, he stood up grabbing his battle axe in his right hand and his whip in the other. The huge monster stood three times taller than the average human with a wing span double it’s height. The glow of fire lit his joints and eyes yet he was consumed with shadow. If something could be made of both fire and shadow and at the same time not be, this creature would meet that definition.
The thunder in his footsteps made everything scatter. The souls of the damned fled as their torturer walked toward the new arrival. In a language that hadn’t been spoken for an eternity he spoke to saiyan, however, every word could be understood.
“What do you think that you are doing? Only those who defeat me can leave here.”
With a crack of his whip, the crack that was opening to release the fallen saiyan reversed its direction and began to close. The gatekeeper slammed down his axe right where the saiyan was standing.
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Post by Dota on Sept 10, 2007 20:19:48 GMT -5
“You know Omega, if you would concentrate more on your attack and less on showing me Dota’s uglier half that might have actually hurt.”
It wasn’t the ugly comment that bothered her. Omega would hardly find herself upset over that kind of petty insult. It was the thought of her being considered a part of Dota. That hit a nerve.
She could follow his movement better than he gave her credit for -- another jab at Omega that showed he merely thought of her as an extension of Dota. She leaned back, bending her upper body clear from the path of Trunks’ fist. She grabbed his arm on the fly, just at the distal end of the humerus so that her fingers could dig mercilessly into the tender gap that was the elbow joint. With a sharp jerk, she used the pain to direct his arm (and consequently his body) towards her, a sadistic smile on her face. She looked from his exposed chest up to his face. A single finger trailed up his chest much like her eyes just had, only her nail drew blood in the line it traced.
“Trunks, my dear. Why do you hate me so?”
Of course she didn’t expect him to sit still and take her abuse without protest, but it was so much more fun to toy with her victim. It also served as a jab back at him, to show how confident she was to handle whatever he might throw her way.
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Post by Trunks on Sept 10, 2007 22:49:51 GMT -5
Trunks allowed Omega to do to him what she wanted. Yeah it hurt, but the satisfaction of seeing her get hurt due to her own arrogance was well going to be worth it.
As looked into the eyes of the saiyan prince he was using the pain that she causing to form an attack. His free hand hovered inches away from her stomach. Without any warning or sign for the attack, Trunks released a blast of energy. If it worked he was prepared to push away and prepare himself for another attack. If it didn't however, he also prepared himself for an unimaginable amount of pain.
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Post by Dota on Sept 10, 2007 23:13:44 GMT -5
The energy connected unhindered to Omega's gut, effectively knocking her away from Trunks. She'd still had a decent grip on his arm and her claws bit sharply into his elbow before she was torn away completely. He'd be feeling the tingle from that shock to the nerves for a bit.
Omega flipped back, readjusting herself in the air such that she'd fall to the ground to land on her feet. Her hand came to her stomach, touching the singed portion of Dota's dress.
"Aww, Trunks. Do you want me to undress, too?"
She smirked up towards him, rings of energy beginning to swirl around both of her clenched fists. The energy danced around like flames, but was not fire-elemental. It was fringed with crimson, but the inner workings were a blue that faded into a white. She flung her right arm out and snapped her wrist. A disc of the energy bled off of its source and took off in the saiyan's direction. Trunks, of course, had had plenty of time to make a move between the blast and her attack.
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