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| Gatz | Sep 21 2014, 10:17 AM Post #31 |
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“Come get these girl!” Vinny grabbed his nuts with one hand. He wobbled as he stood, but his mouth continued to work properly. He waited for the girl to come at him again. This time, as soon as she got too close, he'd swipe at her with the baseball. The gang member didn't expect the girl to be as talented in combat as she portrayed. He was blinded by the beauty, and the fact that she talked too much shit. He waned to knock her head off. The girl came at him again with a similar swing. He held up his bat to block, but she went with a trick that he didn't expect. She open palm fist him in the collar bone which knocked the wind out of him. He had trouble breathing. Stumbling backwards, one could hear him attempting to get air into his lungs. He heaved and groaned because the agony of not being able to breathe during a fight was worse than death. While he stumbled backwards, he felt the base of her bat strike his midsection. He let out a yell from the impact as it cracked every bone in his ribcage. Then, thinking the worst was over, she kneed him in the groin. Instantly, the impact of her knee into his nuts sent him to the ground. He let out a squeal of pain. Vinny's bat hit the floor, and he was defenseless. In the mist of trying to recover from his injuries, he looked up to see that the girl had her hand pointed straight at him. He stuck his hand out and hoped she'd give him mercy. “P-please don't kill me. I-I was just kidding.” He spat out blood because of the internal injuries he suffered. As he tried to beg for his life, his head turned to see flames come out from the entrance of the apartment building. His eyes caught sight of a demonic beast that came through the flames. He yelled in horror because he thought he was in hell. Before he could ask if he was in hell the girl blasted him in the chest. His yell was silenced. His body hit the floor with a thud. After the first blast to the chest, he was barely breathing. The girl was merciless with her ending his life. A couple more blasts went into his chest. He was killed. Paul took care of the first guy that surrounded him. The first guy was smashed into the wall with a combination that didn't give the first guy a chance to counter. The four others who had him surrounded before approached him warily. Waiting for one of them to attack him, he grinned when he saw Anju take care of business. She was just like her dad. It was crazy how the demonic side of his friend could be in such a cute package. He caught onto his “cute” thought and shook his head to rid those thoughts. He'd be messing with the boss' daughter which was never a good idea. He was across the street when he noticed the big explosion and the hellish fire that came from it. He knew who it was exactly. (Note: He is still wearing the Fedora) ![]() “Looks like the BIGGEST BADDEST DOG IN THE YARD finally decided to show his ass up? We might not even need your ass since this pup over here is taking care of ya business.” While Paul talked humorously, one of the four men who had their sights on him attacked him. Paul had his back inches from the wall behind him. Seeing the bastard take a swing, Paul grabbed him by the collar and used his strength to toss him into the wall. He continued to talk even while kicking the punk's ass. The punk hit the wall. Then, with furious punches, the Toughest in the Universe delivered devastating combination blows into the man's midsection and upper chest. He took a couple shots to his face too which left the sorry punk ass in a bloody mess. The man's spine crushed into the wall every time Paul struck him with a power punch. The android terror walked out of the apartment and expected that his wife would be following him. His black as black could get wings trailed behind him. He walked through the fire like a demonic beast and like he owned the place. It was because he did own everything around him. He didn't expect anyone to be stupid enough to attack him yet so he walked arrogantly onto the street. Once he did, his red eyes saw what his daughter did to a freak. He smirked darkly because his offspring knew how to finish off trash just like he did. The goof freak's comment made his pectoral muscles flex because he was the biggest and baddest. In a low growl, he talked to Anju. “Remind me to raise your allowance for taking out the trash.” He had yet to notice that his wife was not behind him. He thought she was which was why he was lighter with his remarks. There were two freaks that came charging at him. He figured his appearance would scare the living daylights out of the stupid fucks who attacked his city. He was wrong. The two freaks came at him from either side. Narrowing is already cold eyes, he caught both of them within the clutches of his claw-like hands. His hands clasped their faces. The two men began to claw at his forearms and kick in the attempt to get him to let go. His strength was maddening because with one full-sized man in each arm he was able to keep the two of them in place. “Pay attention” He instructed Anju with a low growl. “This is how you crush skulls.” He tightened his hold on the two men which caused the both of them to fall onto their knees. Anju heard their muffled cries for help. Making sure the two of them felt a torturous pain, he squeezed tighter until the sounds of bone breaking could be heard. Their skulls were being cracked where they stood. Their muffled cries were silenced. He then tossed their lifeless bodies to the floor. “You teaching your little girl how to kick ass boss man?” Paul laughed just as three others were about to attack them. The streets were littered with bodies, but there were still 150 gang members to take care of. “That's how you make death painful for a worthless fuck. You won't learn from anyone better because dad fucking knows best. Even goof freak can't do it better.” He smirked at his daughter. His red eyes glowed because there were more trash they had to clean up. He was ready for a long, easy night of killing. The dried blood on his chest was just the beginning. His drive and need to kill would be satisfied with more blood. The sensation of blood was making him be in a good mood. He took charge. “Anju you take care of those fuckers by the stadium. I don't want them breaking my shit” He heard the music from the fight club stadium which was a block away from where Chichi caused a massive hole. The back up, electrical generators kept the stadium lit for the fans that were probably watching weak asses fight. “Chichi take those freaks over there.” He instructed to her in a growling tone. He didn't notice that she wasn't behind him yet. WC: 1,334 TWC: 13,234 Edited by Gatz, Sep 21 2014, 07:43 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Sep 21 2014, 10:51 AM Post #32 |
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(Chi's fighting stance on the right) ![]() General X rose to his feet after he was kneed in the face. He had a bloodied nose. Using his sleeve, he wiped the blood from his nose. The blood was not like normal human's blood. It's color was black because he was a fully synthetic android. He had no correlation with humans except for his out appearance. After taking a mighty knee to the face, he chuckled uncontrollably because he was silently angry. He was angry that he couldn't take the bitch out like he wanted too. His organization needed her alive. However, they never specified that he couldn't beat her up to a bloody pulp like he did last time. He was smarter than last time though. He wouldn't push her buttons to the point that she could kill him with that power she possessed. "You're lucky I can't kill you right where you stand. I'm going to have fun with you tonight and their ain't no husband to help you either. I'm going to tear you to shreds bitch." He rose to his full height and glared right at her with his glowing white eyes. The Ox Princess wasn't frightened by the robot. She stayed in her stance and waited for him to attack her. Her narrow eyes stayed on him even while he spoke. She was a traditional martial artist, who once in the act of fighting, took it seriously. This fight between General X and herself was not only to get rid of him for good, but it was to prove to herself that she was recovered from last month. She wasn't afraid, and she was not about to let a delinquent make her be. "I don't need my husband or anyone to hurt you. I did just fine the last time we fought. If I remember right, it was you who was defeated." She stayed in her stance. Her confident attitude was a part of what made her the Ox King's daughter. Staying in her fighting stance, she waited for him to make the first move because she'd be ready to counter. "I want you out of my place and out of my life for good. Attack me before I fall asleep!" She shouted at him because she was bored of staring at him. There were other things he wanted to be doing besides fighting a delinquent. General X snarled when she mocked him about his defeat. Being pissed off, he lunged at her with a haymaker like punch that was meant to knock the spit out of her face. The Ox Princess was ready when General X came at her. He lunged forward with a punch that she was prepared to dodge. The last time she fought him she remembered that it was his strength that she had to be careful of. With her martial arts ability, she also recalled that she was a more skillful fighter. There were no many who could say they were better than her at hand to hand which was her biggest strength. As X threw a fist at her, she side stepped. Then, after side stepping, she pushed off her feet and leaped back to give herself some room from General X. "You're going to have to do better than that!" She commented mockingly. General X saw how she dodged his punch and then leaped back into the open concept kitchen. He grinned because he remembered her tenacious attitude the last time they fought. Twirling his cape to the side, he turned to face her. He sprinted at her like a bull. In the "close quarters," he was able to get to her in an instant. He dove forward attempting to tackle her into the island that separated the kitchen and the living room. The Ox Princess, who was more agile, saw General X come at her. This time General X came at her like he wanted to tackle her through the "table island" behind her. She saw him coming. His speed was good for a man his size. It was like he glided. However, predicting his move, she side stepped again like she was a matador. The side step caused X to tackle the island instead. It was crushed from the impact of his blow. "Ugh! I am going to make you pay for the mister. You're so clumsy." She saw how her apartment, which was usually spotless, get wrecked from her husband and now General X. She looked angry, but her words were more-so to mock him into a fit of rage where he'd be more careless Then she could capitalize. General X fell through the island that separated the kitchen and the living room. His uniform was covered in white debris because of how he smashed through the table. He growled because he missed her again. Not to mention, she mocked him again. He was angry. Rising to his feet slowly, his eyes glowed a ghostly white because he was about to use a technique on her. "Keep still..or I'll make you!" His white eyes set their sights on her. Using an energy technique, he froze her for a couple of seconds. It was just enough for him to close in on her and take some much needed aggression out on her. The Ox Princess noticed the white glow in his eyes. Her body began to glow white too from the energy he was transmitting onto her. She had no clue what he was doing which is why she went on the offensive. He was slow to get to his feet which gave her the opening she needed. She went to move forward, but the white energy that came from his eyes and now onto her body tightened her muscles. She couldn't move. "Y-you cheater! W-where is your honor!" She grimaced and fought to get her body free from whatever he was doing to her. General X chuckled because he finally got her to stop moving even if it was only for a couple of moments. The few seconds were all he needed to put an end to her arrogant attitude. Chi-chi glared at him with her large, black pupils. She fought to move her body the closer he got to her. "You just wait! When I break free from this, you're going to be wearing black and blue!" She said defiantly. General X stopped chuckling when Chichi threatened him. "Shut up!" General X uppercut her midsection. The Ox Princess grimaced from the blow to her midsection. Her eyes closed when she took the shot that knocked the wind out of her. Since she was fresh for the fight, the damage wasn't as bad as it could have been. The General did not finish with an uppercut. He unleashed himself onto her with a fury of punches. She took shots to the face, chest, stomach, and she gasped in pain from the blows. His fist connected with her face which caused her lip to cut open. During the fury of strikes, she let out a yell that released a red aura from her body. The blazing aura technique had given her the energy to be able to move. She broke free from his paralyzing, energy attack. Once again, General X struck her face which caused her to fall to the floor where the broken pieces of vase remained. Her lip was cut from the first shot to her face that General X took at her. While she was on the floor, she saw General X stalk over to her. "Aw, did I hurt your pretty face?" There is more where that came from sweetheart!" General X was feeling it after he cut her face open and took some shots on her midsection. It didn't phase him when a red aura shot around her and she broke free from his energetic clutches. He slugged her across the face again to knock her into the floor. When he saw her on her ass and helpless, he stalked to her. He thought she might not be able to attack him after she took a shot to the face. He, once again, underestimated her toughness. He went to grab at her long locks of loose hair. She wiped the blood from her lip. Upon hearing him and as she was on her butt on the floor, she saw that he was not prepared for her to counter. He got too close to her. The second he went to take her by the hair she kicked his legs out. The big android fell face first through the glass table that she was seated next to after taking the shot to the face. Quickly, she got onto her feet and got in a stance again. She needed to recover after the hard punches she took to the stomach. She waited for him to get up. WC: 1,555 TWC: 15,690 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Sep 21 2014, 11:02 AM.
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| Anju | Sep 21 2014, 09:35 PM Post #33 |
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The teen blew at her nails as she expected them after her most recent kill. Not a single one broken from any of what she had done. Impressive to her. She'd heard Vinny's cries for mercy, but had chosen to ignore them. After all, it was his own fault. Not only had she gone with whatever he wanted, but he hadn't even appreciated it. She shook her head. Knowing he was dead, she didn't care, she'd continue to mock him as she waved him off. "Told you I'd dismiss you, fucker. Shame you weren't any more fun." She shook her head with a shrug of her shoulders as she made her way over to her mentor. Her whole body moved in a very confident fashion. The teen watched her mentor casually with a smirk. This wasn't her first time fighting alongside her mentor, but she had to admit, this was one of her funner times doing so. She strutted up to him, her hand on her hips. She figured he must have seen what she'd done, and was quite proud of her. Her ego swelled up then. She turned her attention back to the apartment just in time to see a figure coming through the flames completely unharmed. She squinted her eyes. She'd seen this figure before, once. Destroying her home, and usually ignoring her pleas. Her expression went from confident to cold instantly. Her father, in his monsterous demonic form, was addressing her. She blinked, somewhat wide eyed then. She wasn't used to being addressed period when he was like this. And on top of that, he was still joking around? She felt her stomach churn from her bad memories. The fear was rising in the back of her throat. What happened next wasn't helping her in the slightest, as her eyes widened again, watching his reaction to two idiots of the gang they were battling charge at him. Her hands began to feel clamy, and so did her skin, shining with sweat now. She winced as she heard the terrible noises of the gang members hapless muffled cries. But as much as she wanted to not have to keep watching, just like that, she was forced to. Her eyes just had to focus on them, on what her father would do next. The teen winced more at the sight and the sounds. Her head was starting to get fuzzy then, and she swallowed the stomach bile that was just starting to come up, fighting and choking it back down. Ever since her time spent at her father's night club, without his permission, but not without his knowledge had also given her the ability to kill without mercy. Though she frequently became conflicted between her two ideals. Tonight, she could not. There was no option other then to kill. And while she knew that, having to see and hear the sickening sounds again wasn't helping. The second her father barked out an order, her eyes turned to the blaze. The fire's dazzling color and heat was helping her calm down. She still heard his order, and with a nod, would proceed to head towards the stadium. She gave no words to her father, but she did turn back, thinking she heard him mention her mother. She glanced back, but didn't see her anywhere. Her heart raced, but she figured maybe she was just too far away to see her over the towering form of her father. Trusting that that was the case, she jumped up over a growing ring of fire, front flipping to a safe landing just beyond them. She raced off to the stadium. It seemed her father trusted her with something to do all by herself. She smirked. This just meant more time to feed the growing taste for bloodshed. Though she would not take her father's advice, as it didn't seem to really fit her style. She much prefered taking out freaks her own way. She stayed back a way from the stadium, just to look out and access the situation at hand. She needed to be sure she could handle everything she was dealing with. Pressing her back into the wall of a building nearby, she looked over. She inhaled and exhauled hard, trying to focus and calm down from the insanity she had just witnessed. 722 Words 3925 Characters Running Total 11524 Words 64252 Characters |
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| Gatz | Sep 21 2014, 10:58 PM Post #34 |
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![]() “You kicked them asses Anju! Way to go girl!” Paul pumped his fist into the air when she approached him. He wanted to rub her hair, but decided against it when he saw that her father was in the area. He recognized that it was her father because of the black wings. This wasn’t the first time the Toughest in the Universe had seen this side of Gatz. He looked like a demonic psychopath, but in a good way. He just had to ease on the comments especially around his daughter. The three punks, who still stood in front of him because they were too timid to attack, looked awkwardly at Anju as she walked by them like they were nothing. The three of them, with crowbars in hand, looked like deer caught in headlights. This was until they heard the massive explosion in the background. The moment the heard the BOOM they jumped from the hellish fire that fired. Then their attentions turned to the black winged beast that came out of the fire. "What……is that?” The one in the middle cried out. He hadn’t seen a beast like it before. His other two friends ran at him like they were going to do something. Paul grabbed the one who asked and smashed the guy’s head into the wall behind him. The man was knocked out instantly. Upon knocking the punk out, he saw Gatz show off to Anju how to handle her business. Paul was not a cringer, and he was certainly used to the blood his boss man liked to spill, but damn he had do it in front of Anju. He cringed when he saw Gatz crush the skulls of the two guys who were about to attack him. He imagined the teen girl would have trouble stomaching that one. He noticed her stiffen and act tougher than she normally would. She didn’t joke around with her father like she did with him. To ease the situation for the teen girl, he tried to laugh it off. “Anju knows how to handle her business boss man. Yo Anju your dad always has to make the biggest entrance, but we all know that when the Toughest in the Universe comes in the punks all go running in the opposite direction.” Paul joked because he hoped that Anju would not take what her father did to heart. It was just how he was. He knew the young teenager was impressionable. At her age, he was the same way, but knowing how Gatz was he probably didn’t have a teenage life to reference back on. Gatz was all about living in the moment. Nevertheless, Paul heard the order given by Gatz to Anju. “You go take care of that fight club. Try to leave some bodies for me while you’re there. Once me and your dad get finished here, we’ll back you up. I’m sure you don’t need back up though..you got that bat of yours for back up.” He grinned when Anju scurried off to the stadium that was not too far from where they stood. It was in viewing distance. Gatz studied Anju’s expression when he came into the scene. He seemed to have heard her laughing when she was with Paul. After giving her an order to go to the fight club, he sensed that she was uncomfortable. He wasn’t one to understand the depths of human emotion especially teenage girls. He thought it was just a normal reaction. He thought his offspring could handle the way he handled things. Thinking nothing of it, he turned to Paul. His red, glowy eyes set on Paul. In a growling tone, he thought he’d ask while they were on the subject. “Did she seem off to you?” The android terror asked. “Maybe I should have sent her to the mall area instead..teen girls like that shit” His voice was surprisingly calm despite it being low and in a snarl. Paul slapped Gatz on the shoulder when Gatz asked if Anju seemed off. “She’s got them hormones you know can make some teen girls emotional like their against da world. Hey man, you just got to ease on that crushing of the skulls crap while she is around you. She ain’t exactly like Chi, but she still got a good heart. You doing that stuff probably makes her uncomfortable. It ain’t rocket science.” Paul’s face then turned serious. “She wants her paps to notice her. Should have seen how she took out this punk over here. She fried his ass.” He kicked the dead body that used to belong to Vinny. Gatz pushed Paul back when he slapped him on the shoulder and glared at him. ![]() “Touch me again and I’ll rip you arm off to use it as a back scratcher.” He folded his arms after he was told that his crushing of skulls wasn’t the proper parenting technique. It was how he was. How was he supposed to change it when he was a brutal beast? The android terror smirked at the dead body that Anju left behind which had given him the chance to respond to Paul’s comment. He knew she wasn’t Chi. She has her mom’s good looks, but she has his killer instinct. It was why he didn’t hold back when he was around her like he did her mother. Anju’s was like him in some ways which was why he had to show to her how her big dad handled business. In response to Paul’s remark, he told it how it was. “I don’t see how teaching her how to crack skulls is a bad thing. It gets the job fucking done. It could be worse. I could have her do some damn homework that her mom likes to give her and then break her teacher’s neck for giving her a bad grade. I don’t see myself winning here because either way there will be dead bodies. What the hell do you know anyway? You got a beard and smell like farts so you ain't a girl. Getting advice from you, is like taking a punch to the face. It ain't recommended.” He shrugged and then saw more gang members riding towards them. There was more to it than that, but he was not big on sharing emotions. His rugged personality would not let it happen. Seeing them Paul grinned because he expected that response from Gatz. “She is still a princess like her mom. In this case, the boss’ daughter so man just be gentler.” He heard the motorcycles in the distance. "AND HEY MAN..I don't smell like farts. I got that expensive cologne you bought me." He said in defense to Gatz's comment. The android terror tightened his expression like he ate a lemon because he was not in the mood for some soft shit especially because he was in his transformed state, and he was too pissed off about what happened in the elevator. The android terror didn’t know what “gentle” meant. Being too annoyed, he barked an order at Paul before taking off after his daughter. “Chichi help out goof freakl.” He didn’t look at her because he couldn’t while in his state. Her soft expression would burn into him and make it hard for him to control himself. He glared at the goof freak with his red eyes. “Stay here and you better keep a fucking eye on Chichi or I’ll crack your skull too.” He snarled threateningly. The android terror thought he sensed his wife behind him. He had been too involved in his need to be a beast for her that he hadn’t noticed she was not in the area. He wanted to prove that she didn’t need to feel scared or not safe. This night would be proof of it as blood would be spilled. There was not a soul on Earth that His wings spread wide, and he flew into the air. During his ascension to the sky, he shot a couple of eye beams into the gang members that were vastly approaching Paul. Paul watched Gatz fly into the air and shoot beams at the incoming bikers. He didn’t take out all of them so the Toughest in the Universe could get some action. He was left alone with Chichi who had been surprisingly silent about everything. He grinned because he was about to do some ass kicking with his sis. It was one of his favorite hobbies. “Ha, ya don’t got to worry about us. Hey Chi ready to kick some ass?” Being left alone with his sis, he punched the palm of his hand with a fist. He turned to see if Chichi was in the area, yet she wasn’t. ![]() “Hey sis….Chi?” He looked around where the flames where. Gatz talked to Chi as if she was in the area, but she was nowhere to be seen. Looking around, he called out to her a couple of times, but there was no answer. Where had she gone? “Yo, Chi you trying to get me in trouble with Gatz? Man..this is bad…” Paul was about to run into the apartment, but the twenty bikers skid to a halt. “You going somewhere bitch?” The lead biker called out to Paul. Paul turned to the twenty bikers with the thought of Chichi missing in the back of his mind. “As a matter of fact I was, I was going to kick your mom’s ass and your ass…” He said to piss the group off. He was ready. In the meantime, the fight club stadium was under siege by another 30 Los Lobos members who used the stadium as a hostage facility. ![]() The music continued to play despite the fans being held at gun point. The exits were all blocked off by guards too which would make getting inside tricky for most people… (Music Playing In the Club At the Moment) WC: 1,736 TWC: 14,970 Edited by Gatz, Sep 21 2014, 11:50 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Sep 21 2014, 11:30 PM Post #35 |
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General X’s body fell through the glass when his feet were swept underneath him. He should have known the woman was cleverer than he gave her credit for. She was the same as she was when he first fought her. Not only was she smart with those martial art skills with hers, but she knew how to squeeze out of tight situations. He felt the upper half of his uniform get thrashed from the glass. Growling in anger, he flipped onto his feet. His ripped the upper half his uniform off which left him shirtless. He flexed his more impressive muscles and glared over at the woman. His eyes continued to glow white because he was in his battle phase. Seeing her in a stance, he cracked his neck. “You have no fucking clue what you are in for girl. I am going to make you scream so that traitorous husband of yours comes in here so I can kill him instead.” He said like he was on top and that it would threaten her. She heard him threaten to hurt her husband. He made the wrong mistake of threatening anyone in her family. Narrowing her eyes, he wasn’t too bright which gave her the advantage. “If you kill him, then your plan to get me will fail. You know you should really get an education. It will help that dumb brain of yours.” She pointed at her head to mock at him because he was too dense to realize his mistake. General X looked at her with a puzzled expression. It was then he growled because she was right because without the beast the beauty could not be corrupted. Slapping his forehead, he called himself stupid because he was out smarted by the bitch. If the Ox Princess’ mouth was like a knife, it would have cut deep with her next statement. “You go anywhere near my family, and you’ll be in trouble mister. I promise you I won’t even use you as a toaster because I honestly don’t want my toast to come out dumb too!” She said with her sly sarcasm, but meant every word of it. As soon as she commented, she got a backlash that she expected would be returned. General X grimaced at how obnoxious her arrogant voice was. When she threatened him, he couldn’t stand it any longer. She mocked him too. The great General X would not be a bitch to a bitch! Angrily, he took a step at her since it was close quarters. He used his long reach to try to take her out. “You think you’re so smart! I’LL WIPE THAT PRETTY SMILE OFF YOUR FACE!” He swung widely at Chichi. The Ox Princess ducked from the wild punch which happened to knock down a couple of picture frames. She didn’t focus on the mess that was made because there was an opening. He had no technique with anything he did. After she ducked his punch, she lunged into his open side. She went to open palm fist him in the midsection. Her open palm smashed into his hard ribs. His midsection was like punching a brick wall to a normal human. Her open palm strike caused her palm to throb, but she knew she had done some damage. The problem was that it harder than human ribs because it was SHEER metal she was punching. It was a type of metal that was specifically made to handle shots from strong humans like her. It was her Ox-like strength that kept her from breaking every bone in her hand. General X took a shot to the ribcage. He absorbed the pain. Taking in the pain, he countered faster than she probably thought possible. His hands grabbed at her hips. Taking a hold of her hips, he lifted her off the ground and chucked her over his head. He threw her behind him with a ridiculous toss. Chi-chi, after open palm fisting him, had remembered that pure body shots on General X would not work as effectively as she wanted. She had to go for the sensitive limbs like the knees and elbows. It was too late, in that moment, to go for the knees. He recovered as quickly as she remembered. After taking the hit, she felt his hands on her hips. Her black, booted foot went to jam down onto his knee until she was lifted into the air and tossed over his head. At this point, she had to brace herself. He chucked her like a haystack. ![]() She went flying over his head. In mid air, she saw the hard wood floor of the living room beneath her. She used the knowledge of ki to slow down the fall. At the last second, she was able to position herself so that she’d land softly on her back, yet front roll rack back onto her feet. She had no time to react to the next attack. General X turned to see Chichi had rolled onto her feet. He didn’t waste any time. He went after her again as soon as she was back onto her feet. His arm swung to close line her onto the wooden floor. ![]() His arm connected with her upper chest. She gagged when his arm connected with her sternum, and she landed square on her spine. The fall was hard and caused her to arch her back from the pain. She grimaced when the pain shot through her back. Hitting the wooden floor, she saw General X come at her again. Instinctively, she was ready to counter. “How does it go..the smaller they are the…more fragile they break?” He got the saying all wrong. After seeing her get close lined, he laughed because she looked to be in pain. Her body landed a couple inches from where he stood. Seeing her in a vulnerable position that was on her back, he came at her again. He was going to step over her body to grab her hair. “It’s the bigger they are the harder they all YOU baffoon!” She yelled defiantly. The Ox Princess used her leather boot to jam her heel into his knee. The shot caused the big General X to tumble forward. It looked like he might fall on her at first, but she quickly rolled out of the way so that his face was the one that went into the hard wood floor. Using her hands, she pushed herself up into a push up position and then elegantly got into a handstand that would eventually have her back onto her feet. 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| Anju | Sep 22 2014, 04:10 PM Post #36 |
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General of Final Heaven|Daughter of The Beauty and The Beast|
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Looked like the situation would be too risky for the teen to just barge her way in there. Her concern only grew when she realized, chances were, if the fans were being held hostage, then that meant so too was the announcers. Adel was a capable fighter in his own right, she knew that from one glance alone that he was not someone to just mess with outright, especially when his sis was around. The teen's eye twitched then. She wondered what the fighters were doing, if they were continuing or not. It was a good thing she wasn't competing tonight, or she would've probably been able to prevent the situation from happening to begin with. She tried to think of just how she wanted to accomplish this. Being sneaky might just have to be her only option. It was that, or completely blast all of these thugs with a concentrated blast. Like the one her mother had used. The teen's eyes widened then, as she remembered that great blast her mother had done. But that wasn't the only thing she remembered either. She also remembered a conversation she had with her mentor, before the move. How she had thought about herself that night. --Flashback-- It begged the question; did that power by chance get passed down to her? She flexed her hand a bit, as she glanced down at it. Was it even possible? She displayed a great amount of power herself, but she couldn't really pin down whether it came from either parent, or whether it was genes at all. She attributed her abilities to being the product of good old fashioned hard work. -- -- The teen's eyes glanced down to her hands once more. Power seemed to run in both sides of her family. After all, she father was extremely strong as well. It was displayed heavily everytime he transformed. A display of raw power feeding off wild emotions. Her mother had a power, but it seemed to only come out when she was in extreme danger. The teen turned her attention back to the entrance of the stadium, wondering just what to do. Finally, frustrated and impatient with herself, she stepped forward to act. To hell with the consequences. She charged forward, with both of her hands glowing furiously with her energy, as she shot two blasts at the guards awaiting her at the entrance. In the midst of the reckless act, she raised her bat and charged into close corners, sending a massive elbow into one guard's collarbone, she then open palm striked another nearby, before pulling the same trick she had on Vinny, by using her bat to propel her upwards and forwards into one unlucky guard's face with her foot. Whoever was still left standing, was only left that way for her entertainment, as she flipped back to give herself some space. "Alright, since it's just you and me, how about we get to business tough guy? Show me your moves!" She taunted, charging up ki into her left hand, while her right still held onto her bat. She smirked and egged the remaining guard on. 522 Words 2910 Characters Running Total 12046 Words 67162 Characters |
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| Gatz | Sep 22 2014, 07:08 PM Post #37 |
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"It's a nice night out today isn't it?" The biker who was in charge of keeping the boss of the city out of his own club said to the other one who accompanied him. They were supposed to watch the front entrances because the hostages were seen as valuable. As they chatted to one another, an unexpected blast took them out. They were left unconscious after the blast struck them. The blast was heard by surrounding gang members who were in the area. Like moths to a flame, they ran in to see that a girl had taken out the first guard. "Yo, girl! What do you think you're..." The guard was silenced with an elbow to the collar bone. His partner, who ran behind him, was then taken out by an open palm strike. There were already four bodies of guards laying unconscious on the floor. There were another ten gangsters that rushed to the scene. They were instructed to not let anyone inside the stadium. As the ten of them went to go attack the girl, who they figured got lucky, they were met with an unfortunate end. The android terror sent a red ball of energy own at nine of the freaks who wanted to gang up on his daughter. The red symbolized the furious hell in his heart. Whether his offspring liked it or not, he was there to take back his stadium and make sure she learned how to handle the family business. His large wings swiftly let him maneuver through the air better than ki users. After blasting nine of them and leaving one for his daughter, he landed on the floor with his arms folded across his chest. "She said one! You mother fuckers...don't you hear good." She could handle her own, but his protective nature had him step in. His rugged exterior kept him from telling her that he cared for her safety and didn't appreciate her ass running off without waiting. He smirked and walked over to the unconscious bodies that were left behind by his daughter. Seeing that they were still breathing, he smashed his nice shoe into each of their necks to crush their airways. They were dead. He took care of them. To have some father and daughter bonding, he turned his attention to her. "Well show me what you got" He said in a low growl. The last man, who stood in front of the red and blocked the entrance, took out his gun. He pointed it at her when he saw the "Are you..are you Rogue? I must be in freaking X men! He can't be real.. .you..you can't be real. I've never seen a chick fight like you." He kept his gun pointed at the red head. "If you come any closer, I will shoot you!" He warned, but his voice strained from the nervousness especially because he felt a pair of red eyes glaring at him. Gatz's red eyes glowed when he felt the freak's fright. He hated cowards more than anything. "Another fucking nerd...kill him." The android terror said to Anju with demand. "Braaah!" Paul death fisted the first gang man to come at him. The man was sent flying back into his motorcycle. There were nineteen others ready to attack him. Pulling up his sleeve, he'd have to keep moving to avoid getting surrounded. In the back of his mind, all he could think about was how Chichi was missing. "Sis wherever the hell you are get out here! This ain't funny! You're missing all the ass kicking action." Paul shouted into the flames that led into the apartment complex. He saw a man come at him with a fist. Using his judo, he grabbed the punk's arm and skillfully flipped the freak into the pavement. He was down for the count. The other 18 came sprinting at him. Realizing they were all going to gang up on him, Paul took the fight inside the burned lobby to get a sense of where he could find Chichi. The gang members came in with more intelligence. They went at him in toes. He'd use his forearms to block and then side step back to avoid swings from random weapons. He'd slug at anyone who came too close to him and knock them out. It was an all out brawl, but Paul being an expert martial artist was able to ground and pound despite being out numbered. Looking back, he saw the elevator behind him. He used his elbow to click the down button. In the meantime, to keep the punks busy he grabbed a lobby chair and chucked it at the fourteen remaining members who were coming at him from all sides. WC: 840 TWC: 15,810 Edited by Gatz, Sep 22 2014, 07:10 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Sep 22 2014, 07:28 PM Post #38 |
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The Commander of the Black Bow Army fell flat onto his face. He didn't let out any signs that he was in pain because he was an android built to endure it. The hard wood was unforgiving in the slightest. His android design kept him from taking as much damage as a normal person would have. He remembered how skillful she was when he first fought her. She had the ability to use every part of her body as a weapon. Angrily, he turned to see that the Ox girl was mocking him. He slammed his fist into the hard wood and caused a hole in the wood floor. Growling in rage, he swung his fist at the girl as he rose to his feet. Chi-chi saw the damage that the robot man caused in her hard wood floor. In a fit of rage, she shouted at him because her the nice apartment had begun to look like a battle zone. She clenched her fists at her sides and let him know how she felt about his destruction to her home. "Ugh! What is wrong with you? I hope by the end of this night that you are used as a replacement to the floor you destroyed!" She shouted at him. Suddenly, the robot came at her with a slug fest of a punch because he was angry. She swayed back to avoid the punch that came at her. The punch almost hit her across the face, but her reflexes kept her on edge. She was on the defensive as the larger man came at her. They were in the hallway that was narrow for the both of them to be in. General X stalked her down the hallway where there were doors leading to random rooms. In the narrow hallway, he had the advantage. She was backing herself up in a corner where she would be forced to face him head on in a battle of brute strength. "You're not bad girl! You're quick, but that won't save you from these fists." He continued to swing his fists. It was left, right, left, and right. The more he punched the more he noticed that the girl would dodge it. Chi-chi's narrowed eyes stayed focused on dodging and avoiding his punches by ducking, using both of her hands to block his punches, and slapping it away with his forearm. She felt the end of the hallway coming up which meant she would be trapped. Her body tensed because she'd be trap in an area that favored him. Feeling it get closer, she was caught off guard by one of the punches. The punch connected with her midsection and had her back slam against the wall. "The mouse is finally trapped for the monster cat to eat!" General X grinned like a mad man with his joke. General X hollered in victory when his fist connected with the girl's midsection, and she hit the wall hard. His fist glowed black when he he saw that she was momentarily subdued by the punch. Powering up a punch, he then went for a power punch that was aimed to smash her into the wall. The Ox Princess felt the air get knocked out of her when the punch connected to her midsection. Upon seeing the big man's fist, she realized she couldn't take the hit head on. She waited for him to throw it. Her attention was on the master bedroom door that would be her saving grace in this trapped situation. General X delivered his black hole of a punch towards the woman's face. Chi-chi saw the punch and jumped to the side. She jumped into the master bedroom to avoid the brunt of the attack. When she hit the carpeted floor of the bedroom, she turned her attention to General X. The wall he punched was obliterated. General X laughed loudly when his fist connected with the wall and the girl escaped by diving into the closest room that she could. He saw the wall collapse onto him. The white debris of the wall fell upon his uniform. He was close to having the girl where he wanted her. As his fist remained where the wall used to be, he took a hard hit himself. His back smashed into the wall from the speed the girl came at him with. "You will pay for all the damages mister!" Chi-chi came in like a swift fox that was as strong as an ox. The Ox Princess saw her opening. She got onto her feet and went for a driven elbow strike to General X's side. The big man was sent into another wall which shook from the hard hit. Her elbow strike was delivered into a pressure point that was located on the side of his ribcage. He may not have taken hits like normal humans, but she came to realize that he still had sensitive areas like them. WC: 872 TWC: 16,174 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Sep 22 2014, 07:31 PM.
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| Anju | Sep 22 2014, 10:35 PM Post #39 |
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The teen let out a war cry then, getting pumped up and ready to keep going. Seeing the influx of more gang members was fueling her lust for action, and she would've wiped them all out too...if it weren't for the fact that her father obliterated them. Leaving her only one idiot punk to her name. She grunted at the sight. At least he hadn't tormented them. But he had stolen her opponents. She got all wired up to fight a whole bunch of idiots, and now there was only one of them left to take all of her pent up rage out on. She sighed and turned to her father then. Figuring the loser wouldn't do anything drastic with her back turned. Even if he had, it wasn't like she couldn't handle it. She used this short window of time to yell at her father. "Are you even serious right now!? You give me a task and then you follow after me and make it too easy!!" She turned gracefully back around, rubbing her temples aggrivated at the entire situation. She scratched the back of her head then, with a sigh. She was already planning on killing the guy. She sighed. She hated when her opponents sounded so terrified of her, it only made it harder to kill them. Harder in terms of her actually feeling a little sorry for them. But considering he decided to point his gun at her, she really didn't have much of a choice. He was going to have to go out quickly, and she would need to be prepared to dodge if by some freak accident he managed to fire at her. She narrowed her eyes at the nerd her father had just demanded she kill, her energy charged in her right hand. She took aim for the man's hand's, so that if anything, he'd be disarmed and she could go in for the kill. Once she was sure of her aim, she fired quickly, as though she were pitching a ball at a person with a bat. Once it made impact, she rushed right in. ![]() She propelled herself forward and up, balancing on the bat just until she could wrap her legs around the guard, she sent him crashing down from the force, with her legs so tightly wound around his neck that she was outright choking him. She brought him down hard onto the ground, and with a quick squeeze of her legs, she broke his neck. She smirked then, not realizing that her eyes were shining a bright gold. She blinked, and got to her feet then, the golden shine gone from her eyes then. She turned back to father, before looking back at the entrance. "I'm gonna guess you're not gonna let me just go in this alone. You wanna get the door, or should I?" She asked, her hands on her hips as she counted all of the bodies out, making a mental note for her journal later. She looked over at the man her father had saved just for her. She shook her head. She hadn't bothered to check if he was alive or dead, figuring it was likely he was dead. She was more concerned with the hostages inside. That was a lot more important, in her mind. 551 Words 2900 Characters Running Total 12597 Words 70062 Characters Edited by Anju, Sep 22 2014, 10:45 PM.
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| Gatz | Sep 23 2014, 12:51 PM Post #40 |
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"I could have left you just one so be grateful that I did. You teenagers are spoiled as fuck now and days." It as not like the android terror knew about teenagers anyway. The way his daughter demanded more action brought a wicked smirk on his face. His offspring was just like him with the beauty and grace of her mother. It was maddening what a creation him and his wife could make. Internally, the thought of how his wife trembled at the thought of having a child with him because of Future Gohan drove him to the brink of insanity. What the fuck was the freak thinking about? With his arms folded and his red eyes glowing in anger, he hadn't paid attention to how his daughter destroyed the nerd. "PLEASE DON'T H....!" The boy tried to shoot his weapon, but before he could get a shot off, the girl blasted his hand. His gun was knocked to the floor. He yelled when the girl tightened her legs around his neck. In most situations, this would have been a great honor, but seeing the demonic man behind her brought him to piss himself the moment his neck was snapped. He body fell lifeless after the girl finished her attack on him. There were a trail of dead bodies that surrounded the entrance of the stadium. The android terror caught sight of his offspring when she confronted him about not leaving her alone. The glow in her eyes were met with his. In that instance, he saw her mother's divine blood and his demonic power emit from her. It brought the android terror to feel incredibly powerful with what he was able to create. He tried not to let his proudness show because of how rugged he was. To respond to her remark, he said something that was typical of him. "Someone's got to make sure you finish these worthless fucks off. I don't want any of this trash alive you understand me? Nobody fucks with what is mine and lives to tell about. Just look at the damage they did to my stadium." It was more so because he wanted to keep an eye on her because he realized the stadium was a big target, and there could be a possible android she wouldn't be ready to deal with. He was too pissed off to talk to her properly especially because his thoughts went back to what Chichi said to him and about future Gohan. He'd have to confront his daughter about it once he had the moment. In a fit of anger, he brushed past her and charged rammed his shoulder into the door which further caused damaged to his stadium. It snapped from its hinges leaving an opening for his daughter to follow him. He ran into the tunnel that would lead to the ring where there were thirty gang members waiting for him to crush their throats. "BRAAAH!" Paul Phoenix grabbed a man by the balls in a gruesome manner and by the chest to get a good grip on him. Grabbing him, he then raised the gang member above his head and tossed him into the others. ![]() There were a pile of bodies of punks he already took care of. Frantically, he still searched for Chichi. He heard the elevator make a ping sound that meant the elevator was on his level. It opened up just in time. There were more coming from the door that were about to come at him again. He stepped back into the elevator and pushed the button to the top floor where he'd thought to check up on his sis. The gang members tried to get inside the elevator before the door closes. With his giant boot, he one of them in the face that sent him back. He knew they'd take the stairs so it was only a matter of time before they were in the apartment. The elevator doors closed which had given him time to think. He rubbed his beard with his hand and thought back to what Gatz said. "Where is she? He said she was there, but I didn't see her. Gatz man are you losing it?" He then noticed the shards of mirror that were left behind. His head looked up to see that there was a hole at the top of the elevator. He shook his head. It was definitely the boss man's doing. He grinned like a kid at the thought of how the punks met their ends. He would have ginned wider if it were not for the bad feeling he had in his stomach about his sis. WC: 820 TWC: 16,630 Edited by Gatz, Sep 23 2014, 01:00 PM.
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