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| The Future and Past Collide Part 2 | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 27 2014, 09:43 AM (3,127 Views) | |
| Bel Zephyra | Nov 11 2014, 09:46 AM Post #41 |
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![]() The Ox Princess was prepared to get going to the hospital. She was no longer in the mood to talk about her family. With a killer on the loose, her concern for them was tenfold. Her fist pressed against her heart as she thought of how Goten must have felt during his struggle against the maniac. Then she thought about Paul who also did his best against the mad man. Who could be so cruel? Remembering the murder rates on the sheets she looked at, it was maddening. It was like this person had no heart. This person was a monster. There was no remorse from the cruel, cold blooded killer. She remembered seeing all kinds of people on the list. Her head shook in sadness that this had to happen in her husband's city. She thought they were safe from scoundrels like that. What the hell was that? I'm gona go check it out, alright? Just wait hear and stay alert. Something about this doesn't seem right. If I am not back in five minutes get out of here,Okay?" Suddenly, she was pulled out of her state of mind by Bora's outburst. Her attention fell on him. She was too concentrated on her concerns that she did not realize that there were people screaming in the distance. Her senses caught onto a disturbance though. Immediately, she felt the need to leave the area with Bora. However, her body guard had other plans. It was then she saw the loud explosion. Her eyes widened at the sight, but she did not comment on it. Bora was going to leave her alone, and this act of troublemaking is what she voiced on. “Where are you going Bora?” She asked in a curious tone. He appeared to be on edge with whatever he was glaring at. For a second, she thought she was staring down an old man that had a dirty magazine in his hand. Her eyes rolled at her body guard's unusual behavior. The explosion continued and her sly sense of humor became an expression of dread. A part of her was eager to rush towards the scene to aid her husband. She hated being sidelined. "Gatz..?" She whispered to herself. It might have been her husband who was in a fight with the killer. Knowing how destructive he was, she figured it was him. The faint screams in the distance were not heard by her ears. "It might be Gatz fighting. You should stay here Bora. It's too dangerous." There was no talking the younger man out of investigating what it was that was occurring several blocks down the city street. Since she made a promise to Gatz, she was forced to stay behind. Her stubborn nature was difficult to control, yet she did it for Anju. Her motherly instincts did not want to put her child in anger. Realizing that Bora was one of the saiyan people she knew all too well about their love for fighting, he would not heed her advice. He was set on going towards the loud explosion she saw in the distance. “Gatz told me I couldn't go anywhere alone. If I get in trouble with Gatz, I am not covering for you.” She folded her arms when Bora told her to stay where she was and that he would be back shortly. ![]() WC: 602 TWC: 4,516 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 11 2014, 10:00 AM.
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| Cyborg Sol | Nov 12 2014, 03:56 PM Post #42 |
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Crux left the hospital and began to look for another wounded civilian when the marked Saiyan approached him. As he turned to face the strange looking person, crux wasn’t sure what stake he had in the situation. He seemed to have a pretty high battle power from what he could tell so Crux supposed he was some kind of vigilante here to stop the drunken vagrant. “My older brother Sol, the ginger guy that just shot the blue beam well we ran into Gatz that drunken hobo-looking guy he’s fighting here. Thing is Gatz just fired the Ki blast that’s responsible for this mess out of the blue. I don’t know Gatz myself but Sol thinks he’s some kind of imposter but I’m not so sure myself.” Crux said with a shrug as he moved to find more survivors, calling Sol his brother felt odd to Crux but it was technically true in the end. The second cyborg had just put out the fire on top another innocent person when Gatz started to fire off his insanely large genocide attack. Crux’s eyes went wide as he saw the kind of destruction it was capable of. Without a second thought the second cyborg pulled out his plasma handgun and aimed for the drunken androids head. Firing two shots before a beam from the genocide attack hurtled for him. The second cyborg was quick enough to deflect the blow but soon realized the sheet destruction this attack was really causing. Without any provocation or orders from Sol, Crux rushed to help defend the innocent civilians around him; he wasn’t quick enough most of the time. Even at a desperate time like this he couldn’t help but negatively compare himself to his brother. “D-damn it!” Sol had fired off a pretty big Kamehameha wave, he didn’t think even the real Gatz could just shrug it off like that. Copy or not he was fighting something particularly dangerous worse still he was totally unstable he had seen genocide attack a couple of times but to see it used so opening on innocent people was more than Sol could stand for. Quickly the cyborg used four witches and rapidly moved around the area doing what he could to deflecting the massive number of Ki beams away from the civilians. Moving as fast as he was he couldn’t be everywhere some of these Ki blasts were slipping past the cyborg, he’d need to end the fight right now but if his foe clearly wasn’t going to be so easy to take down. As he rushed to deflect a series of beams headed toward the hospital a plan was concocted in the cyborgs mind. The future shadow clearly had a temper and he clearly didn’t like his Gatz 2 comment as true or not as it was. He’d need to get his attention first but once he did he should be able to get the android doppelganger to focus his rage on himself. The question was if Sol was strong enough to handle the full extent of that rage. Sol’s leg soon glowed with blue Ki as he fired off an energy wave kick. The sphere hurtled towards the future shadow with the aim to get his attention and knock him out of the genocide attack. With his hands full this was the best move to use. Whether his blast connected or not Sol yelled out to the future shadow with a tone of voice far more condescending and self-righteous then the cyborg had ever used before, He wanted to piss off the android. “The real Gatz isn’t so stupid as to leave his opponent with an easy to exploit opening. Your nothing but a puppet with a better man’s face Gatz 2. I will stop you here and now imposter!” WC: 634 TWC: 2693 Edited by Cyborg Sol, Nov 12 2014, 03:58 PM.
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| Bora | Nov 12 2014, 05:52 PM Post #43 |
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Bora listened intently to the younger boy and found himself doing a double take {Sol has a brother? He's an android, how does he have a br....} the marked saiyan's thoughts where interrupted as a bright lights rained down from the sky. People began to drop dead on the spot, as the bright lights impaled each of them. Bora grit his teeth in anger as he looked over to the man that he knew as Gatz. {Gatz is crazy but not like this. Something is not right here.} Bora darted towards the android terror deflecting the small ki blast from hitting the few people that was in his path. "Gatz! What the hell are you doing?!"the saiyan yelled in hopes of getting an answer. Bora came to a stop a few feet away from the psycho. The marked saiyan took a moment to asses the man before him. He looked just like Gatz the only difference being the paler skin and of course the hollow eye's that this man had. It was Gatz but at the same time it wasn't Gatz. {Who is this guy?} he thought as he gazed into the cold almost soulless eyes. The marked saiyan stood completely still as he seemed to fall in a trance. The sound of chaos around him seemed to disappear until a powerful beam shot right past his head causing his ears to ring. Bora looked back and found Sol to be the one who had fired it, his foot still glowing from the blast that was shot from his leg. Sol spoke with integrity which at the same time had a taunting side with his choice of words. "The real Gatz isn't so stupid as to leave his opponent with an easy to exploit opening. Your nothing but a puppet with a better man's face Gatz 2. I will stop you here and now impostor!" The words the the cyborg had said sat right with Bora. Knowing the man for more than a month, Bora had slowly learnt the way Gatz would usually act and the way this guy was acting was just too beast like, even for Gatz standards. There was no remorse in his eyes and no mercy in his action's, he was cold and ruthless. This was the man that had been causing so much shit in the city and had been giving so much trouble to Chi-chi and her family. He had to be stopped and Bora was more than willing to try with all his power to make sure he was. The marked saiyan leaped back and situated himself close to Sol in a defensive position. "I'm gona cut out the whole greeting thing and get right to the matter at hand. I already know that this is not Gatz, I can tell simply by looking in those eye's of his....What we need right now is to work together because I can tell you now this guy is no joke. Knowing you from our last encounter, you are not gona be able to focus properly with all these people in the way. Our best bet is to try and draw him away from the city out towards the wasteland. If we don't, there's gona be a lot more graves to fill by the end of today" Bora paused for a moment as he looked to Sol with a raised eyebrow "Any idea's on how we could do it?" he asked in a curios tone as even though he came up with the plan he had no idea of how to get it in motion. {This is gona be tough, I can already tell} Bora thought with a serious expression as he awaited Sol's response to his idea. WC: 619 TWC: 11,371 |
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| Gatz | Nov 12 2014, 07:53 PM Post #44 |
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![]() The Future Shadow's genocide attack created chaos throughout the city block. His cold eyes watched menacingly as the people below him tried to escape from his wrath. After his liquor bottle was knocked out of his hand and the redness of his hand clearly visible from the blast's strength, he had no remorse for the surroundings victims in the area. The redness on his hand would clearly sting any normal individual, yet he was impervious to pain. Being as crazed as he was, he could be hit with the worst shit possible and he wouldn't stop his need to kill. The one medication that subdued his beastly tendencies had been destroyed right before him. There was no holding back. There was not one person who would escape his hell. “The real Gatz isn’t so stupid as to leave his opponent with an easy to exploit opening. Your nothing but a puppet with a better man’s face Gatz 2. I will stop you here and now imposter!” The Future Shadow was knocked back with a blast that was aimed towards him. His body flew backwards several feet before he stopped himself with his energy. His reaction was one of uncaring. The blasts stung at his insides, yet it did nothing to stop his need to murder. What it did do was stop his genocide attack. "This real Gatz is gonna shove his hand in your chest and rip out your fucking heart. Then we'll see who ain't the real Gatz." He talked to his hand rather than at Sol because even he was confused by what the hell the orange kid was spewing out of his mouth. Methodically, his cold black eyes rested on the orange freak who was the reason behind his liquor being destroyed. When he felt the blast hit him, the reaction was one that was lifeless as the freak once again said something about the Future Terror being an imposter. His hand stuck at the orange punk. He was about to send a hellish S.S bomb attack at the orange freak until another one appeared in front of him. He had tattoos on his face. "Gatz! What the hell are you doing?!" His head tilted when the tattooed man said his name. Did he know him too? With no care to know, his dark eyes settled on the tattooed freak before him. The tattoo faced puss asked him what he was doing like they knew one another. He replied casually. ![]() “What does it look like I am fucking doing? I am killing. I was just gonna empty this building here for my offspring. This orange fuck came out of nowhere and destroyed my liquor. I fucking hate alcohol abusers. Don't you?” His nostrils flared when he remembered the contents of his liquor spilling everywhere on the floor. The fact that someone wanted to ruin his gift was unsettling as well. "I'm gona cut out the whole greeting thing and get right to the matter at hand. I already know that this is not Gatz, I can tell simply by looking in those eye's of his....What we need right now is to work together because I can tell you now this guy is no joke. Knowing you from our last encounter, you are not gona be able to focus properly with all these people in the way. Our best bet is to try and draw him away from the city out towards the wasteland. If we don't, there's gona be a lot more graves to fill by the end of today" The Future Shadow may have been incoherent, but he was not stupid. He could hear how the two were planning to get him away from the city. It was the city that his offspring was currently staying in. The only way they were getting him out of the city was by killing him. While they were stronger than most freaks that came across his path, they had zero chance of doing that. His menacing eyes rested on the duo and he spoke out in a manner that let them know he was dead set on not going anywhere. “I ain't going fucking anywhere. My OFFSPRING IS HERE SO I WILL BE HERE TOO. Now I was about to give this building to my baby girl, but since you fuckers think you got the big balls to handle the beast” It seemed he were addressing them like he was okay in the mind. “....TELL ME WHERE SHE IS! TELL ME WHERE ANJU IS? WHERE ARE YOU ANJU? DON'T YOU WANT TO SEE YOUR BIG DADDY HERE EY? YOUR BEAST OF A DADDY'S GOT A GIFT FOR YA. I CAME HERE JUST FOR YOU BABY GURL. I SNAPPED A HELL OF A LOT OF NECKS JUST TO BE HERE WITH YOU. AIN'T THAT WHAT DAD'S ARE FOR?. “ He suddenly blurted out because his mood swing and psychotic behavior kicked in. Suddenly, he began laughing loudly. His hand ran through his hair as they continued to say he wasn't the real one. It was playing with his already crazed mind. “You to want to fight me, THE BEAST it's right here. I want this to be our playground. If you think these weak shits are distractions, let me take care of that for you. I am an expert at this shit. Jusst watch. I got just the thing that will clear this place up for you two to get sent to hell.” His hand pointed towards the body infested street. There were survivors begging for help. Relentlessly, he shot off an S.S bomb at the street. As soon as it impacted, the whole ground within a mile radius shook. The streets cracked, car windows shattered, building windows shattered, bodies were torn to shreds, body parts flew in random directions, buildings crumbled to the floor, and behind all the destruction a laughter followed. The bodies that were on the pavement were instantly disintegrated. The S.S bomb was unleashed on the victims below. ![]() There was an enormous hole created within the middle of the street. At the same token, the aftermath of the blast sent a surge towards the two freaks who were up in his face. WC: 1,082 TWC: 12,119 Edited by Gatz, Nov 12 2014, 07:58 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 12 2014, 08:05 PM Post #45 |
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Queen of Terror
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Impatiently, the Ox Princess tapped her foot against the floor as she waited for her body guard to return. “Where is he? Ugh, he is going to get me in trouble!” She stood alone on the side walk in front of an alley way and nervously waited for Bora's return. Her arms folded across her chest defiantly. The trip to the doctor should have been an easy one,. She was too distracted by the worries of being alone and Gatz finding out to realize that her body guard was in a desperate fight for his life. A tingle of worry shot through her when he did not return. “Okay, it looks like I am going to have to be the body guard right now.” She clenched her fists and walked along the sidewalk. Her need to go to the doctor to get herself checked was put on hold. She was genuinely worried for her body guard, but it was masked by her fierce exterior. Her senses searched for a trace of him. When she could not make out where he was, she grew increasingly concerned. The Ox Princess' felt a tremor underneath her feet. She held her stomach as her backside was pressed against the wall. "W-what was that?" Her black eyes caught sight of the bright light that was several blocks down the street. She gaped at its enormous size. Resting her hand on her chest, she pulled herself away from the building wall. There were other civilians who looked on as confused as she did. "Did Gatz make that? Gatz you couldn't be more subtle with that? I hope nobody was hurt." Her eyes glimmered with worry. Immediately, she grew concerned for the well being of Bora and Gatz. Her instincts told her to go to them to help them. However, knowing what was at risk, she clenched her fist and remained where she was. She could not risk her baby. Feeling helpless, she folded her arms and exhaled in irritation. "Bora is in big trouble for this!" She repeated herself. It was not his fault, but knowing how Gatz was, she only imagined the worst if he saw her out alone. How would she able to explain that her body guard rushed to the fight without letting her know where he was going. Hopefully, if he was fighting, he was taking out the troublemaker who hurt her son. WC: 429 TWC: 4,945 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 12 2014, 08:06 PM.
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| Cyborg Sol | Nov 12 2014, 11:15 PM Post #46 |
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Sol could tell he was getting under the future shadow’s skin, when he fired off an ss bomb right for him. With another insult or two he might just be able to get him to ignore the civilians long enough for crux to get them out of here. Acting quickly the cyborg brought up his guard to defend against the mighty attack. It stung badly, his foe was definitely on a level comparable if not above the Gatz he knew. Soon a familiar face arrived to confront the Future shadow, the marked Saiyan Bora. The cyborg turned to face the Saiyan Bora, he wondered just what he was doing in Gatz’s city but there was little time to ponder it. It seemed he knew the true android terror but even he could tell their united foe wasn’t the Gatz they knew. The Saiyan was already planning a possibly strategy for getting him out of the city, Sol couldn’t help but agree. In the wastelands he’d be free to use his full power against the android without having to worry about collateral damage. “Bora? Ok…I’ve got a hypnosis technique if he sees it he’ll be put to sleep for nearly three minu-“ The cyborg went silent as the future shadow fired of a gigantic sphere of red Ki the cyborg couldn’t block this, nor was he strong enough to deflect it he needed to get out and now. Acting on pure fight or flight instinct the cyborg dashed out of the way only to realize at the last minute that the innocent below wouldn’t be so lucky as to be able to avoid the monstrously large attack. Sol stared in disbelief as at the sheer amount of death around him, he’d spent almost all of his life as a cyborg fighting in this war but he’d never seen this. He’d never seen someone so uncaring of life. Someone so offended by another’s mere existence that they would just kill countless people the same way another person might drink a glass of water. The cyborgs eyes narrowed hidden under shadow as the cyborg gritted his teeth. He was consumed by a kind of pure rage he had never felt before. He valued the life of others far above his own, even that of his enemy’s but now surrounded by nothing but death he felt an all-consuming desire to kill his opponent. ![]() “Murderer! I am done reasoning with you and I am done holding back! I will beat you into the ground and I won’t stop until you are just a stain on floor!” Sol’s eyes were suddenly illuminated by orange Ki, as was a centre spot in from within his heart. This was Sol’s transformation as chichi would call it his delinquent form. The cyborg was planning on keeping it in reserve in case the Gatz copy had Gatz’s own demonic transformation. Right now though Sol had thrown out that plan out of the window, he would attack and attack and overwhelm his foe before he too could transform. The cyborg dashed forward up to the future shadow, as he approached him the Veins in all four of the cyborgs arms began to glowing brightly with the same orange Ki that illuminated his eyes and heart. The four arms were a blur as they shot rapidly forward in an attempt to at first overwhelm the future shadow with flurry of blows. If he were successful the cyborg would have slammed the second Gatz with a double handed blow. Whether his combo attack connected or the future shadow got out of the way, the cyborg decided to follow up his attack. Closing his right fist and extending his lower right arm the light in sol’s others arms all died down, while the light glowing from within the veins in the lower right arm seemed to only increase in intensity. A sphere of yellow Ki appeared over the fist and short forward with at an incredible pace. “Super DoDonPa!” It was one of Shen’s techniques; Sol typically disfavoured them due to their killing force associated with them. Right now however he was using the technique to its fullest potential. A voice in the cyborg head was telling him to stop, to hold back in case the blow might actually penetrate the future shadow and leave him with a fatal wound as unlikely as it sounded. That voice however was being drowned out by the righteous indignation that burned within his blood. He couldn’t allow someone to get away so many pointless deaths. Crux just stared in disbelief; he had never seen Sol fighting with so much anger or power before. He had no idea the gap between them was so large. Looking to the future shadow he wondered if Sol despite his best efforts was really hurting him. While the first cyborg was out fighting with all his might he’d need to be a bit more crafty in the event Sol couldn’t take him down with the Saiyan vigilante’s help. With that crux brought what few remaining civilians remained to the hospital, his plan was fairly simple but it might need some time. WC: 859 TWC: 3552 |
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| Bora | Nov 13 2014, 11:34 AM Post #47 |
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Sol's answer was cut off as the future shadow had heard Bora's entire plan. The mans voice was filled with venom as he spoke and his ideals where difficult to understand at all. Gatz 2 as Sol had called him fired a massive energy sphere, one with unimaginable force behind it. Bora covered his face with his forearm trying to cover his eye's from intensity of light the blast gave off. There was no possible way in hell that he could do anything about the blast, he needed to get clear of it and fast. Still covering his eyes, the marked saiyan leaped into the air, eventually getting far enough from it to actually see what was happening. Surrounding buildings imploded, cars incinerated, people disappearing into thin air. It was as if hell itself had made it home on planet earth. Chaos everywhere you look. The sound of screams, shattering glass, twisting of metal and the overall booming sound of the actual blast was horrifying to hear. Bora grit his teeth in anger at how this man just went on with mindless killing. Everything went quiet....Bora could hear nothing as he continued to stare down at the chaos below. Nothing but his own hart beat seemed to play through the sound of absolute nothingness. "Give into it...." a deep, demonic voice spoke. The marked saiyan clenched his hands as his body began to twitch. "You know you can't win without my help..." it spoke again in it's spine chilling tone. Bora grit his teeth and closed his eye's out of fear. Suddenly a dry wind blew over his cheeks. The saiyan slowly opened his eyes. -Bora's Mind- As the saiyan opened his eyes, nothing that he had previously seen was there. Instead he found himself in a small, badly lit room with a mirror running to each corner of the four walls, the floor itself was covered in water. Bora could not fully contemplate what was going on. "Hello?" he spoke hesitantly. His own voice echoed around the room giving the room a worse feeling of airiness. "Welcome.." the same demonic voice from before boomed throughout the room. Bora took a step back, trying to hide his feelings of fear. "Who are you?" The marked saiyan asked,once gaining his nerve. "HAHAHAHA.....I am you." The laughter caused the hair on his neck to stand on end. "Wha...What do you mean?" his tone finally emitted the same fear he felt in his gut. "Come to the mirror, and I'll show you" the voice was dripping with venom. Bora set aside his fear and made his way to the mirror. Just like a normal mirror Bora saw himself. The longer he stared at himself, his image began to change. His eye's flashed a bright red and the marks he held illuminated with them, his expression of discomfort in the mirror changed to a smirk, without him doing so. The marked saiyan took a step back at seeing this. The image in the mirror started laugh. "What are you afraid of boy? Can you not see that this is what you truly are? You have felt my power before! It was the very reason that you gave into it all those years back." The demon spoke with glee at how he had finally brought Bora into his domain. The marked saiyan felt sick at hearing what the demon was saying. It was not to true for he knew that he was not a real demon. "I...I am not like you!" he yelled in retaliation to the demons words. "Maybe not...but you could be.....You are weak...Pathetic...and you know you need my help to have the power to defeat any opponent tht you face.." Bora clenched his fist as he looked the demon in the mirror dead in the eye's. "I don't need you, I never did!" Bora's rage was beginning to build. The demons laughter erupted once more "HAHAHA, you say that but you know it's not true, without me you would have been dead countless times before...do you really think you stand a chance against this...beast that you are facing to survive without me? You are alone in this Bora and without my help, you are just going to be another body that he throws on the pile of corpses he has already made." ![]() Bora continued to stare into the eyes of the demon. With a swing of his right fist he smashed the mirror. Through grit teeth he replied. "That is where you are wrong....I...I was alone...when I first allowed you to take control of me....but now I have found out the true meaning of strength....Family..." Bora was cut off as the demon spoke "HA! family!? you mean those pitiful idiots you have spending all your time with? They aren't family...their just using you!" The marked saiyan started to chuckle which caused the demon to take a step back. "After I lost my father...I did not think I would ever have someone to look to for guidance or help...but now...I know there are people that care for me...They give me strength...and now you are no longer needed! My strength comes from protecting this family!" Bora yelled as he started to charge his ki. The mirrors on each wall started to shatter piece by piece. "YOUR POWER MEANS NOTHING TO ME!" The saiyan screamed as sparks of electricity shot around the room. "This...this isn't what supposed to happen!, You shouldn't be able to do this. I have locked you here, There is no way out, you hear me?!" The demon yelled in frustration. Bora aura bright gold aura caused the floor to cave in below him a crater to formed under his feet.. Slowly he ascended into the air. Sparks darted back and fourth around the room, as the walls started to cave in. "This will remain your jail, you will be locked away forever and I will be your jailer!" With one last roar. The marked saiyan snapped back to reality as the last wall collapsed on it's in the strange room. -Back To Reality- ![]() Bora snapped back to reality. His hands already clenched into fist as he started to charge his ki. The golden flash of his first transformation had his aura flick back and fourth as sparks began to dance around Bora's body. Screams of rage filled his lungs. With one last push a large explosion of energy pushed outwards.....The marked saiyan stood a midst the crumbling buildings as what saiyans would call a super saiyan two. The sound of Sol's voice brought Bora back to his senses. "Super DoDonPa!" Taking a moment to get he's bearings on where he was, Bora watched the attack from Sol make it's way down towards the Future shadow. The marked saiyan brought his hand up above his head. The usual pink sparks from the Saturday crush changed to a bright light blue. Putting as much power into it as possible, he thrust his arm down towards the second Gatz. If Sol and Bora's attacks where to hit together they where bound to do this man damage. {I will fight with all I've got to end him for what he has done.} The saiyan thought to himself , a growl escaping his mouth through grit teeth. 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| Gatz | Nov 13 2014, 12:14 PM Post #48 |
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“Murderer! I am done reasoning with you and I am done holding back! I will beat you into the ground and I won’t stop until you are just a stain on floor!” His nostrils inhaled the scent of blood and destruction like he was a crack addict. The sensation felt good within his pulsating muscles. After hearing someone shout at him that he was a murderer, it only enhanced this feel good, tyrannical power that consumed him. His maddened mind begged for more chaos. He was an s “I thought that is what you fucking wanted. I cleared these weak shits out so I could kill you. Some people are fucking ungrateful pieces of.......” Recalling what the orange freak called him, the android terror licked his lips in a sadistic fashion. His black holes for eyes seemed to be mocking the orange haired freak as he raged into a new form that the terror found no threat in. It was just another sorry attempt to be as terrorizing as the beast. It was not going to happen. After hearing the word murderer, his chest filled with empowerment. ![]() “Those words make me feel so good.” He laughed hysterically. The cyborg dashed forward up to the future shadow, as he approached him the Veins in all four of the cyborgs arms began to glowing brightly with the same orange Ki that illuminated his eyes and heart. The four arms were a blur as they shot rapidly forward in an attempt to at first overwhelm the future shadow with flurry of blows. If he were successful the cyborg would have slammed the second Gatz with a double handed blow. He was too busy laughing hysterically to take the Sunkist freak's anger seriously. He didn't think the pumpkin patch bitch had it in him to come at the beast. While he laughed uncontrollably, he was instantly bombarded with four arms . He took body blow after body blow. His rib cage smashed in to the right and to the left. For every punch that smashed his face, his face jerked to the left then to the right again and again. His chest took in hits that would have killed anyone else. If he were a normal creature, he would have suffered enormously by the unforgiving assault. His body was like a punching bag for the newly transformed orange freak. The durability of the future terror's body was versatile. He continuously took hits, but nothing seemed to leave definitive damage that it would to most. The more pain the future shadow got the more he yearned to fight and show off his dominating power. Taking in hits, he spat out saliva from every crushing blow that was sent his way by the infuriated orange freak. For the moment, it appeared that the beast was overwhelmed because he was not fighting back. It was more-so because he was not given a chance to regain his balance due to the relentless assault. Though the transformation increased the Sunkist’s power immensely, it was not enough to keep the android terror off balance for long. Once the future terror got control of his barring, the android terror used his large forearms and blocked the double handed blow that was aimed towards him. Instinctively, the future terror moved back to regain his composure. While in the air, his sinister eyes studied the orange freak's change. He then separated himself from orange to gain some distance. Whether his combo attack connected or the future shadow got out of the way, the cyborg decided to follow up his attack. Closing his right fist and extending his lower right arm the light in sol’s others arms all died down, while the light glowing from within the veins in the lower right arm seemed to only increase in intensity. A sphere of yellow Ki appeared over the fist and short forward with at an incredible pace. “Super DoDonPa!” A yellow beam was shot right at him. He glared at it with cockiness. “The fuck you say?” The Future Shadow outstretched one of his hands forward and a red barrier formed itself around him just in time to take the beam head on. His red barrier took the brunt of the beam that was aimed to kill him. He sensed the beam's power and its ability to go through him if he had taken it head on. Despite his arrogance, he was not stupid enough to take it head on. Taking a moment to get he's bearings on where he was, Bora watched the attack from Sol make it's way down towards the Future shadow. The marked saiyan brought his hand up above his head. The usual pink sparks from the Saturday crush changed to a bright light blue. Putting as much power into it as possible, he thrust his arm down towards the second Gatz. If Sol and Bora's attacks where to hit together they where bound to do this man damage. {I will fight with all I've got to end him for what he has done.} The saiyan thought to himself , a growl escaping his mouth through grit teeth. For the time that he spent focusing on the orange freak, he has no short term memory in terms as the other tattooed freak who confronted him. His red barrier was smashed into again and this time by a vicious blast. The beam that followed caused his barrier to implode. If it were not for the barrier, the blast might have done a good number on him. Cockily, he kept tranquil after the two showed their power. “Pointless...” His arm lowered and his cold gaze rested on the transformed Sunkist then at the at the tattooed freak. His finger wiggled left to right in a mocking manner at both of them. ![]() “You think glowing like a jack o lantern or having fake wuss tattoos is gonna save you from the beast? It don't matter if your blue, purple, green, or a fucking rainbow. You're going to be brutally murdered like all the rest.” He rested his arms at his sides because he was getting ready to unleash unmerciful hell on the orange one. He began talking out again like he was losing it. “Anju. Look at how your father handles this piece of scum and how that Weak Goof Fuck couldn't teach you. It's like what I told ya when you tried to challenge me and I put you into the ground. You want to beat the beast you must become like one. A beast always fights dirty and goes for the weaknesses of others. It's usually the heart and since I ain't got one....” His eyes rested on the orange kid's buddy that was carrying hospital patients. Taking a look at him, his eyes began to glow a blood lust red that was an indication that he was getting ready to murder again. “Hey you fuck! Those are my offspring's toys.” He shot a pair of red eye beams right at the unexpected victim. As soon as he fired a pair of eye beams at the helpless one below, he let out a violent roar that would make anyone's hair stand up. He lost control of himself. The shrieking roar was one to send goosebumps to his opponents. What followed his high pitched roar was a transformation that he hadn't used in years because he hadn't needed it when he dealt with weaklings. The transformation was of demonic proportions. A surge of energy expanded rom his body and shook the ground like a massive earthquake. ![]() A pair of wings sprouted from his back, his skin color changed to a darkened purple, his teeth became fangs, a pair of lengthy horns ripped out from his forehead, the black eyes he had were instantly turned red including the pupils, and fur grew on his forearms. The darkness and instability in his soul was the reason his transformation was darker, more devilish in appearance. It was proof that he no longer had a heart, and he was not the same android terror that these two may have known, but he was unaware that there was another one in this time line. He considered himself the only one. ![]() “Feed ...me...more blood and death” His red eyes began to illuminate. In need for more blood shed, he shot off a plethora of eye beams. They were aimed at the orange freak, tattooed freak, the buddy freak, and any survivors. His bionic crusher was shot in random directions causing more destruction and more havoc. A radio from one of the totaled cars began to pump up a jam that rocked the future shadow to the core. It drove his madness. WC: 1,472 TWC: 13,591 Edited by Gatz, Nov 13 2014, 12:47 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 13 2014, 12:32 PM Post #49 |
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Queen of Terror
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The sirens that sounded in the background were installed for safety reasons. The firetruck, police car, and squad vehicle sounds were drowned out by the chilling siren. They sent a shiver down her spine. It was a war siren that her husband had put in place to scare any would be delinquents from entering the city. She did not know this, therefore,she did not know what to make of them. Were they under attack? She heard the screams of people from a distance that were causing her heart to pound rapidly against her chest. A part of her wanted to rush towards the scene to aid the situation, yet her motherly instincts and her promise to Gatz told her otherwise. The Ox Princess felt the floor tremor more violent than before. Her eyes were glued to the enormous light that was in the distance. Her feminine mouth gaped slightly. She began to pant as if she sensed something terrible was going on. Her fist rested against her pounding chest. The fact that Bora was like a son to her had her mind going. To keep herself calm, the feisty Ox Princess narrowed her eyes in determination. "It's nothing. Gatz and Bora are probably fighting off that troublemaker who hurt Paul and Goten." She tried to reason with herself. Unfortunately, as more people brushed by in a frantic hurry, her strong mind crumbled. There was a part of her that felt a dread unlike any other. Feeling unsafe and anxious, she thought of the possibility of calling Gatz to let him know that she was worried about what was going on. He must have heard the siren and had gone to aid Bora. This was her only source of comfort. Since she could not sense Gatz's energy signal, she put all her confidence into his abilities. If she called him, it could get worse. Not only would Bora get in trouble and Gatz distracted,but she would too. She was reminded that she was alone and without Bora. Remembering her promise, she put the phone away and waited patiently for his return. "Bora, I don't know where you are or what you are doing, but you owe me a thousand ice creams after this. You better not get hurt either." Her arms folded across her chest. WC: 411 TWC: 5,356 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 13 2014, 12:35 PM.
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| Cyborg Sol | Nov 13 2014, 11:10 PM Post #50 |
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Smooth moves Sol
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Sol gritted his teeth as the second Gatz spoke as if his insults were something to be proud of. The idea another could enjoy killing disgusted him to no end. As the transformed cyborg hit the future shadow with all his force and rage he felt for a moment he might actually win, he might actually be able to overwhelm his foe before he could out match him. As Gatz regained his composure looking unharmed for the most part, Sol realized he had a long fight ahead of him. As he was firing off his Dodonpa ray, Sol looked to the marked Saiyan as he poured his Ki into his Saturday crash attack. He was glad Bora was doing alright despite taking the ss deadly bomb. He was up against a far superior foe but he had worked with the marked Saiyan in the past together they should be able to stop their foe. Sol’s super Dodonpa ray hurtled towards the future shadow meeting his barrier along with Bora’s attack. Sol looked in agitation as Gatz seemed unharmed after his attack, considering what the duo had thrown at his barrier it seemed impenetrable. Just what would it take to defeat the second android of terror? The future shadow started to boast about his power, about how he would kill them all. Sol was angry but he was still strategically minded, he wouldn’t let his own rage cost him his chance of survival. “That’s it, that’s your big attempt at scaring us? You can’t even intimidate half as well the original. You’re a joke Gatz 2.” The cyborg started to talk back practically spitting his words towards the second Gatz. It might seem like suicide but sol was still trying to get his foe to focus on him. Sol was a cyborg his body was more durable then someone with his power level might be, if Gatz was busy attacking him, then Bora might be able to catch him off guard. Suddenly the android doppelganger fired off a pair of eye beams toward Crux. Sol dashed towards the hospital in an effort to deflect the beams but he just couldn’t make it in time. Crux however managed to notice the beams just in time to throw the person he was carrying onto the empty stretcher the doctors before him were getting ready. The civilian would likely get hurt but at least they were unharmed. Crux wouldn’t be so fortunate the eye beams shot forward burning through the second cyborg’s coat and his flesh forcing him to the floor and screaming in agony. “Crux!” “I…I’m ok…don’t worry about me.” Sol landed in front of the second cyborg, he was wounded his back seemed to be bleeding but it looked like he hadn’t suffered a lethal blow. After helping his brother back onto his feet, Sol turned around to face the future shadow’s body twisted into a great demonic form. Any doubts he had that he might be actually be fighting the real Gatz was dispelled. The greater demonic appearance only seemed to confirm his incorrect theory that this was some kind of enhanced copy of the original. The thought of further taunting the creature before him had crossed his mind but from his more limited speech it likely wouldn’t work. The foe before them seemed almost feral consumed with a thirst for death and destruction. Sol wasn’t too sure he’d get through this fight alive but he couldn’t run when something like this was flying about killing countless people. As the demonic future shadow started to fire out a series of eye beams rapidly in all directions, Sol wasn’t able to just fly out of the way this time. He needed to guard his brother; he needed to guard the hospital full of essential doctors and some of the most vulnerable people in the city. The cyborg had to try something on the spot as dangerous as it seemed. “Crux if I’m too slow you need to block anything headed toward the entrance.” “Ok...I’ll do what I can.” Every vein in Sol’s body glowed intensely with orange Ki as a barrier of Ki formed around him. It was a mimic of Gatz’s own technique, the cyborg wasn’t entirely sure he was doing it properly none of his masters knew the ability so Sol was forced to try and guess how it worked and he hadn’t had time to properly test it till now. Sol zig zagged around the hospital blocking most of the blasts headed for it. As he predicted however he wasn’t fast enough to be completely protect it, when one shot of bionic punisher hit him sooner than he expected Sol’s barrier was shattered and he was forced into the wall. Another blast hurtled towards Crux who managed to block it but not without forcing him back to his knees. Crux let out a painful yell as he grabbed his plasma pistol and shot at the future shadow repeatedly. He was doubtful he would do much lasting damage but he just wanted to force him to stop his attack. Sol dashed for the future terror and started to spin rapidly Bora and crux would both recognize this technique as hyper tornado. It was an odd move Sol had figured out in his travels, as the cyborg started to create a cyclone, blades of air started to form within the tornado tears any rubble that got sucked up into the tornado. As Sol and the hyper tornado moved up towards the second Gatz, the first cyborg yelled out to the marked Saiyan. “Bora get ready to attack!” It wasn’t a very complicated plan; trap Gatz 2 in his tornado to give the Saiyan an opening to attack. He wasn’t sure if it’d even work but he hoped the marked Saiyan might be able to pull off something strong enough to at least wound the twisted doppelganger before he could really mount a truly dangerous attack. WC: 994 TWC: 4546 |
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