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| The Administrator | Feb 20 2009, 11:25 AM Post #11 |
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FREESTYLE Hercule // Human // Freestyle From atop of the hill on the new and improved planet of the North Kai you could see a swarm of people gathering around a raised platform. Surrounding the platform were three ropes all attached to four turnbuckles at every corner. The crowd chanted a name that was unfamiliar to you… or maybe you have heard it before. You couldn’t recall. It was safe to assume that this “Hercule” that they chanted of was before your time. Curious enough you headed down the hill and pushed your way through the crowd to get a closer look. A number of poor souls ended up stumbling from your determined effort to break through their barricade and one photographer yelled at you, cursing about how hard it is to build a working camera in the afterlife. A quick glare silences the complainer before you press on to the front row. “That’s right!” You hear a voice shout out. Your eyes move to the corner turnbuckle where a man with an afro, or rather an afro with a man, stands with his arms straight out into the air. “I’m the Champ, baby!” He boasted and shoved his thumbs into the waistband of the Championship belt around his waist. His white cape flowed in the wind, giving no resistance as the tail of it whipped into the face of the blonde-haired beauty that stood with her arms crossed against her chest. Her icy blue eyes stared holes into the back of the arrogant man in the ring with her, figuratively, though she could have done so literally as well. Confused as to what was going on you turned to the overly ecstatic woman who swooned at the rugged man in the ring and questioned her. When she was done shrieking in your ear she finally told you: “This is Hercule’s first fight since he got to Heaven! Oh God, I’m so excited! Isn’t he the greatest? He’s willing to give Android 18 a rematch after she lost miserably to his most powerful attack! I’m so excited!” The woman continued to squeal with joy and jump up and down. You had to plug your ears to save yourself from the pain. “Come on.” Android 18 slowly walked across the ring, arms still remaining across her chest. She passed by a short man in a referee’s outfit and leaned down to kiss him on his bald head. “Let’s get this started Hercule. I haven’t got all the time in the world.” The little guy – known by his nametag as Krillin – looked as if to speak, probably to correct her that quite literally, they did have all the time in the world. He sighed though and resigned himself to not arguing semantics with his beloved. Hercule undid the latches of his cape and pumped his fists several more times as he walked to the center of the ring where the referee and the blonde bombshell stood waiting impatiently. Hercule muttered out the side of his mouth. “We still have a deal?” He cleared his throat and waved at the crowd who cheered uproariously. Android 18 solemnly nodded her head, her deadpan face enough to make any combatant on edge about what lied inside this woman’s mind. Krillin placed his hand behind his freshly shaved head and rubbed it, smiling sheepishly. “Okay, Hercule… Eighteen… I want a good, clean fight.” He looked back and forth between the two, unsure of what to do next. “Oh, right.” He made a chopping motion between them and yelled: “Fight!” Hercule slid his left leg back and crouched down, his fists balling up as Android 18 mimicked his moments. He cocked his head, unsure of why she wasn’t just standing there as planned. Oh well! He thought. It probably would make things look more realistic this way. “Ahhhhhhhhh!” The Martial Artist shouted, before following it up with the words he practiced so much to remember. “Satan Miracle Special Ultra Megaton Punch!” He leapt forward into action… And found his arm wrenched behind his back and his left knee upon the canvas. Android 18 stood behind him, locking his arm in place while her other hand casually moved a strand of yellow hair from her eyes. “You never did pay me my Zenni, Hercule.” She calmly stated, indifference in her voice though this was an obvious vendetta. A hushed silence fell over the crowd as they watched their Champion subdued. “Hey! Hands off my dad!” A second female voice called as a shorthaired girl threw herself into the air, her leg kicked out and ready to make contact. Eighteen gripped onto her leg and swung her into the corner, never unlocking her maneuver from Hercule. “Hands off my girlfriend!” A quick kick to the gut from an unseen fourth combatant forced the Android to release her hold on the Champion. Finally, he appeared before the Android woman – a young adult with spiked up black hair and a spike of midnight colored hair drooped lazily on its own. He smirked and slid into his fighting stance. “Gohan!” Krillin shouted and leapt onto the back of the Half-Saiyan, arms wrapped tightly around his neck. “That’s my wife!” You watched at the nature of the battle, uncertain whether there were truly feuds to be found in the ring or if this was all good-natured. By the looks of the bald one, the man with the spiky hair and the woman he assumed was his girlfriend, it was all in good fun. The blonde-haired woman was too hard to read and the Champion everyone came to witness seemed to be cowering in the corner, watching as an all out brawl broke out. “Krillin!” Gohan complained. “You’re going to make me…ahh!” He shouted as he tripped over his girlfriend’s shoe and ended up clumsily falling into Android 18. The last woman standing – Hercule’s daughter – waved her father forward before spinning around. “Oh! I can’t take it anymore! He has defeated me!” She collapsed to the ground. Seizing the opportunity, Hercule sprang forth and put his leg on the back of the smallest one. Without a referee, you slapped the mat three times to signify his win. You were surprised at this man passed up a round of showboating, quickly waved to his fans, and took to the hills. Stroking your chin, you couldn’t help but have a morbid fascination with the knowledge this man could teach you despite what you saw here. Perhaps there was something to that attack of his that just hadn’t been discovered yet… yeah, right. Shrugging your shoulders and having nothing better to do for the day, you take off in Hercule’s direction. Advanced Attacks Satan Miracle Special Ultra Super Megaton Punch [PHYSICAL, PUNCH] Description: A very ineffective move, the user shouts out "(Insert Name) Miracle Special Ultra Super Megaton Punch" before running forward and delivering a straight punch to the face. For some unexplained reason, no matter how strong the user is, the attack proves to be utterly weak. Effect: RESTRICTED x1. Physical attack doing (0% Power) Damage. This attack's damage cannot be modified. SUCCESSFUL - Gain 5 KI Points. STOPPED - Gain 2 KI Points. Costs 1 KI Point. Requirements: N/A Training Days: 2 Signature Techniques Present Bomb [ENERGY, BLAST] Description: Pretending to be so outrageously pathetic that the enemy has no choice but to feel pity for their foe, the user gives them a present as a peace-offering before running off; pushing the button a detonator to cause the present to explode. Effect: RESTRICTED x1. Energy attack doing (80% Power) Damage. If your opponent's current Power Level is double or more your Power Level, this attack does +(65% Power) Damage. Costs 5 KI Points. Training Days: 3 |
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| The Administrator | Feb 20 2009, 11:26 AM Post #12 |
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FREESTYLE Uub // Human // Freestyle “Your mother’s ugly!” The dark-skinned boy with the Mohawk shouted into the face of a boy who could have been no older than fifteen. He stood at attention, taking the verbal abuse. The screaming teen tugged on his black vest with the gold trim before sidestepping to the next boy. “And you’re too short! You look like an elf! Is that what you are? An elf!” He berated an even younger child who clutched onto a baseball cap that he used to cover his face. You watched, curious as to why this boy would be bullying the others. If it got too far, surely you would step in. He stepped further down the line. “You!” He shouted, extending a muscular arm to point at a man with a riceball in his hand, sitting under the shade of a tree. “You’re too fat, porky!” The chubby man looked perplexed at the Mohawk-sporting boy who yelled at him. He rolled his shoulder and chomped on the ball of rice, his hand resting atop the samurai blade that lay across his lap. The “drill sergeant” cast his gaze aside as he seemed to look confused, but hid it from the other. He turned around to begin yelling at the boys, but they had already taken off for the hills. His shoulders slumped and as he sighed. “Good going, Uub,” He shook his head. “I just don’t understand. It worked when Goku did it for me.” He flexed his right arm. “It did a world of good for me!” He turned around, rubbing the back of his head. He hadn’t heard you approach and now the two of you were face-to-face. His stern look returned as he shouted: “You’re… you’re too goofy looking!” He then paused and rolled his head from side to side. “I mean… do you want me to train you?” Signature Techniques Lightning Arrows [ENERGY, BEAM, VOLLEY] Description: Raising up both hands, the user forms a white mass of ki between both of their hands before a series of tiny energy attacks come out of the orb; arcing across the sky before they rain down upon the opponent. Effect: RESTRICTED x1. Energy attack doing (100% Power) Damage. SUCCESSFUL - For the remainder of combat, any attacks you use with multiple dice rolls gain +3 to all the results. Costs 6 KI Points. Requirements: N/A Training Days: 4 |
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| The Administrator | Feb 20 2009, 11:27 AM Post #13 |
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FREESTYLE Pikkon // ??? // Freestyle Intensity. There was something about the look in the eyes of the fighter that measured their intensity. You only realized all of this when you happened to look up and find yourself staring into the crimson eyes of a fighting machine. The green color of his skin would have made someone guess Namekian, but the facial features and disposition were completely different. A large hat of black sat on the head of the alien figure and a flowing robe of white with a dark blue undersuit covered his body. It looked incredibly clean for a combatant and that was when you realized this person did not get touched combat. That’s how good he was. “So what did you come here for,” the voice mirrored the sheer power you could feel emanating from the After-Life warrior. A quick flare of his ki showed that he had a unique release of energy that looked like fire instead of the wispy light you were used to seeing. His eyes locked onto your own and he shook his head slowly. “Well, whatever it is then you will have to prove yourself first! Get READY!” If you blinked then you were probably hit right after that last sentence. Advanced Attacks Burning Shoot [PHYSICAL, PUNCH, KICK] Description: Dashing at the enemy then performing a vicious uppercut to send them flying into the air, the user explodes in a burning aura just before taking off after them. Ascending to greet the opponent with an upward kick, the foe is sent sailing once more. Rotating at a rapid speed, the assaulter advances again, delivering a chop across the horizontal opponent's throat; knocking them back to the earth. Effect: Physical attack doing (30% Power) Damage. SUCCESSFUL - Your opponent loses (5% Power) Damage at the start of each of their turns until they roll an attack roll of 20 or higher that isn't with an attack that has multiple dice rolls. This attack's effect cannot stack with itself. Costs 1 KI Point. Requirements: Bukujutsu Training Days: 2 Hyper Tornado [PHYSICAL, THROW] Description: Spinning their body at rapid speeds, the user engulfs themselves in ki and then flies at the opponent. Effect: Physical attack doing (40% Power) Damage. If your Dexterity is double or more your opponent's Dexterity, this attack cannot be BLOCKED. SUCCESSFUL - Your opponent cannot activate a Skill until they roll an attack roll of 25 or higher. Costs 2 KI Points. Requirements: Bukujutsu Training Days: 2 Signature Techniques Thunder Flash [ENERGY, BEAM] Description: Extending the arms outward, the user summons forth a massive column of fire that is shot forward from the user's fists. Effect: RESTRICTED x1. Energy attack doing (125% Power) Damage. If your Dexterity is triple or more your opponent's Dexterity, your opponent is considered to not have Instant Transmission for this attack's effect. If your opponent does not have Instant Transmission, your attack roll is 1d40 for this attack. Costs 8 KI Points Requirements: N/A Training Days: 4 |
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