Kaiwareman (NPC)
5th Class
Posts: 12 
Race: Saibaman
Affiliation: NPC
Powerlevel: 200
HP: 10
KI: 40
Strength: 2
Agility: 4
Vitality: 1
Energy: 4
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Post by Kaiwareman (NPC) on Jun 26, 2015 14:22:35 GMT -6
Just in time too! As Quizu takes to the air he narrowly escapes the explosion of sand beneath where his feet formerly were, both of the Kaiwaremen bursting forward from the ground and lunging straight for him. Unfortunately Quizu was not the only one that could fly, and as he took to the sky so did they, chasing him into the air and circling around him, spiraling like a corkscrew of death. Flanking him on either side, the Kaiwaremen chittered jubilantly as they prepared for their next attack, claws held at their sides with arms twitching in anticipation.
Woosh! Both of them dashed forward simultaneously, attempting to sandwich the rouge boy between a punch and a kick.
Kaiwareman A: HP 6/10, KI 35/40, Martial Arts 2 (2 damage), Ki Barrier 2.
Kaiwareman B: HP 8/10, KI 31/40, Martial Arts 2 (2 damage), Ki Barrier 2.
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Quizu
5th Class
Posts: 27
Race: Zarbonian
Powerlevel: 420
HP: 40
KI: 70
Strength: 6
Agility: 12
Vitality: 4
Energy: 7
Zeni: 1750
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Post by Quizu on Jun 26, 2015 15:05:36 GMT -6
Well he should of expected he wouldn't be lucky enough to escape. Oh well, he had no choice but to plan for his next move. Watching them corkscrew at him he would watch closely, he had to take a hit he was positive. But he could atleast dodge one and maybe get a strike in. As the kick and punch came flying, he'd duck the punch only to be sent rocketing with the kick. Damn that hurt, atleast he still had the energy to keep going. Now was the time for him to counter attack.
After flying back a few feet, he'd return a corkscrew with a corkscrew! Spinning at a spiraling speed he'd use the extra gravity to flip and slam his foot into the creatures gut. Well he had some flare in his fighting style it seemed. Arba must be to blame for this one.
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Stats:
Health: 34
Ki: Full
Attack: 3 Martial Arts for [4 Damage]
Defense: 3 Dodge
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Kaiwareman (NPC)
5th Class
Posts: 12
Race: Saibaman
Affiliation: NPC
Powerlevel: 200
HP: 10
KI: 40
Strength: 2
Agility: 4
Vitality: 1
Energy: 4
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Post by Kaiwareman (NPC) on Jun 26, 2015 15:20:15 GMT -6
Having gone for an all out attack, Quizu's target was well off-guard by the time the round man came speeding in like a tumbling bullet, the flashy flipping kick sending the Kaiwareman hurtling towards his comrade and colliding with him, the tangled heap arcing through the air until they landed somewhere in the sand below, scattering a cloud around them. The crowd roared with excitement at the display of ferocity by Quizu, cheers sounding from all around him in encouragement and drowning out everything else... For a moment, this was how the world should have been, everyone appreciating him and his efforts.
Was this his victory?
Kaiwareman A: HP 2. Kaiwareman B: HP 6. |
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Quizu
5th Class
Posts: 27
Race: Zarbonian
Powerlevel: 420
HP: 40
KI: 70
Strength: 6
Agility: 12
Vitality: 4
Energy: 7
Zeni: 1750
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Post by Quizu on Jun 26, 2015 15:26:23 GMT -6
Gasping for air, Quizu would slowly descend. Shakily and with his body pouring sweat, he tried to catch his breath as he landed. He was uncertain if it was over yet, he had a bad feeling in his stomach that this wasn't over just yet. But he heard the crowd cheer for the young Zarbonian, causing him to loose his attention for a moment. A smile coming over him as for one of the first times in his life, he was actually being encouraged and not mocked. It was on such a large scale too he couldn't help but be distracted by the cheers.
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Stats:
Health: 34
Ki: Full
Attack: 0
Defense: 0
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Leo
5th Class
Posts: 42
Race: Genie
Affiliation: none
Powerlevel: 425
HP: 20
KI: 20
Strength: 2
Agility: 5
Vitality: 2
Energy: 2
Zeni: 675
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Post by Leo on Jun 26, 2015 15:44:04 GMT -6
Jojo watched this fight with only mild interest, though Quizu's fury seemed like it had some potential. At least he wasn't dancing around like that blue fruitcake who had tried to cheat him. What a totally disgusting spectacle that guy's fight had been. He just really wished they'd get past using these stupid plant-things and get to the real bloodshed. It just didn't seem like proper bread and circuses to him without someone's entrails all over the ground.
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Kaiwareman (NPC)
5th Class
Posts: 12
Race: Saibaman
Affiliation: NPC
Powerlevel: 200
HP: 10
KI: 40
Strength: 2
Agility: 4
Vitality: 1
Energy: 4
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Post by Kaiwareman (NPC) on Jun 26, 2015 16:04:34 GMT -6
Jojo wanted entrails and he may very well get them. The crowd cheering for Quizu had drowned out the recovery of the two Kaiwaremen as they dug their way out of the sand. Running low on fight, the two of them had one final answer for Quizu's surprising strength and speed. Rushing for the starstruck combatant as he lowered his guard, both of the miniature blue men aimed to latch onto the boy and trap themselves on him like a rope in a combined bearhug... whatever this was, it couldn't bode well.
Kaiwareman A: HP 2. Kaiwareman B: HP 6. Combined Grapple 3.
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Sanson Leingod
5th Class
Posts: 29
Race: Terran
Affiliation: Free Galactic
Affiliation Rank: Recruit
Powerlevel: 585
HP: 60
KI: 100
Strength: 2
Agility: 8
Vitality: 6
Energy: 10
Zeni: 650
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Post by Sanson Leingod on Jun 26, 2015 17:05:15 GMT -6
Sanson sat high in the stands and ate on a frozen treat. His brow raised as the chubby Zarbonian began hovering in the air. Flight was a technique the most talented of his own race mastered after years of study and self-discipline and self-mastery. The idea that this kid could do it baffled Sanson. He hadn't tried the technique, because he assumed he wasn't at that level of mastery yet, but if people in this tournament had mastery of such abilities, Sanson might find himself at quite the disadvantage.
He tossed the remains of the frozen yogurt aside and watched intently as the battle continued. In a small way, he was wounded at the idea that someone so weak had skills that surpassed his own. Part of him wanted to fight this 'Quizu', and another part did not. He'd look a fool in comparison. His face drew into a scowl as he watched.
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Quizu
5th Class
Posts: 27
Race: Zarbonian
Powerlevel: 420
HP: 40
KI: 70
Strength: 6
Agility: 12
Vitality: 4
Energy: 7
Zeni: 1750
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Post by Quizu on Jun 27, 2015 10:49:47 GMT -6
He would smile happily up until the point he felt the hug wrap around him. His eyes going wide, he began to struggle with them. Trying to pull out of their grips, he felt some force coming through, he knew he could slip out if he had just a bit more time. He began pushing with all his might to get the little bastards off of him. He had no idea what they were planning, but somewhere in the pit of his stomach. He knew it couldn't be good.
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Stats:
Health: 34
Ki: Full
Attack: 0
Defense: 0
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Leo
5th Class
Posts: 42
Race: Genie
Affiliation: none
Powerlevel: 425
HP: 20
KI: 20
Strength: 2
Agility: 5
Vitality: 2
Energy: 2
Zeni: 675
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Post by Leo on Jun 27, 2015 11:53:55 GMT -6
Jojo watched impassively as the little guys grabbed onto Quizu, and waited to see if he was tough enough to handle them wasting their pathetic lives in some vain hope of destroying him. Most of the time this seemed to end badly for both sides of a fight, since the plant dudes blew up, and the other guys usually also blew up.
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Post by Arba Starshine on Jun 27, 2015 12:42:28 GMT -6
Oh hell, while Arba was looking away to eat his frozen yogurt Quizu had gotten himself in one hell of a pickle. The crowd roared around him while the red-skinned boy struggled to free, breaking the hybrid from his focus on his snack. Tearing himself from his only half finished treat, Arba leans forward and shouted from beneath his hood, knowing full well that he couldn't be heard, "Break out of it! Those things explode!" Bumped by the person next to him in the crowd, the hybrid's frozen yogurt goes flying free from his hand and plummets down onto the bald head of a broad Saiyan seated in the row ahead of him... Not good. Despite wanting to see the conclusion, Arba slips out before the enraged man gets a chance to turn around and try and fight him.
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