『"I don't care what they say! I'll prove them wrong, every one of 'em!"』
Seriyana had made her way to her designated arena by herself, having dropped Gummi off at her arena first. Hopefully the Majin would wake up on time, as it was out of her hands now. Seriyana stood in the middle of the arena. Knowing her former 'master', he would want to be the center of attention. She stood with her arms crossed, her trademark smirk gone from her face. She didn't even have the gum she was known for. She just stood, looking over the rim of her shades, stoic on the outside. Inside, however, she was a mix of emotions. This man made her life hell, and she escaped it by chance. Now, she had a chance to prove how wrong he was. To get payback, to buy him and his dojo once and for all. To show everyone just what kind of monster he actually was. But most importantly, to show he wasn't even good enough to make it past qualifiers. She was going to win the tournament, not him. Not Daiko, not Ziber, not Scryew or Yosi. She would.
『"I will never be forgotten! Everyone will know my name!"』
Eighth Diviner
killer-wolf-kun
Aimi Mizumi
Hirio of the Hoh
DragonYolk
Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2020 8:10 pm
Y O S I A short trip later, Yosi would find herself at her appointed destination. She noticed she had not would up in the same bracket with anyone she knew. This was for the best- it'd be a shame if they didn't all make it to the big stage. That said, she had no intention of falling out of the running here and would do her best to triumph over her opponents. She stepped out, looking around the island while the others in her bracket spread out and prepared for the battle. As her gaze looked to each of them, there was a face that stood out- a familiar young boy. Was that the one she met yesterday with Chitakk? As a newer student of the assassin, his fighting style was unknown, but would not be underestimated. Yosi prepared to face the unexpected...
｡｡｡[PHYSICAL SUPERS] ※ Redrawn Blade: A counter technique; the user quickly draws their sheathed sword and performs a super fast cut enhanced with ki energy. This technique can turn ki blasts of its level back on their opponent as well as deter an advancing enemy.
｡｡｡[ENERGY SUPERS] ※ Grand Smasher: An green energy sphere with a short, green flaming tail, that creates an enormous explosion upon contact, inflicting a huge amount of damage. ※ Trap Shooter: The user draws their hand back and charges an energy sphere. Then, they wave their hand forward and fire several, compact, powerful energy sphere bullets that follow the opponent's movements, inflicting considerable damage. ※ Psycho Thread: The user points his or her hand at his opponent and traps them with thin strings of purple energy, paralyzing them and sucking the energy out of them. Struggling against the threads only exacerbates their effects. ※ Spirit Ball: A controllable energy sphere, the user controls and guides it by pointing the index and middle fingers in the desired direction. When initially guided, the attack utilizes kinetic energy to deal damage, striking the enemy multiple times from range. On its last strike, the Spirit Ball is triggered to explode on impact, further damaging the enemy. ※ Psychic Attack: With an open hand with palm out, the user converts their psychic energy into an energy bubble in their hand. They then fire the sphere at the opponent, and it explodes on them, blasting them away. Yosi has mastered this technique, able to mitigate the explosion and even use it on a small scale. She can use it with concussive force and has even learned to use it with the tip of her finger. ※ Psycho Crash: The user grabs their target (be it an object or person) with Telekinesis then uses their finger to cut it with multiple invisible slashes of ki. Yosi can use this technique without first grabbing her target at the sacrifice of accuracy.
｡｡｡[OTHER TECHNIQUES] ※ Ki Cognition: A deeper form of ki sense that allows one to read movements, almost to a precognitive degree. [(x2) Reflex Stat while in use / (-15) Ki while in use] ※ Flight: The user manipulates their ki energy so that they can levitate or fly. ※ Ki Sense: It is an ability that allows the user to sense ki and power levels. ※ Ki Control: By gaining perfect control over their ki and thus stopping any of it from leaking out of their body, a fighter is shown to be able to become exponentially more powerful. Yosi used this to channel ki through her sword without expending too much energy. It also allows her to use ki techniques through her blade. ※ Kiai: It is a technique where the user affects the air currents around them with ki to produce powerful shockwaves in order to strike the opponent. It can be used to attack or counter some techniques and can be used in different ways, as invisible punches, powerful screams, a shockwave glare or even air explosions coming from the entire body. ※ Afterimage: An ability to move so swiftly that an image of the user is left behind. ※ Mach Dash: The user strikes a pose then preforms a high speed dash that increases the users movement speed temporarily. ※ Instant Transmission: This action is usually accompanied by the user placing their index and middle fingers on their forehead to help them concentrate, though if extra time is taken the technique can be performed without this aid. When used by Yardrats and those who gained the technique thanks to them, it is achieved via Spirit Control. Instant Transmission allows the user and anyone that is in physical contact with them to instantly travel great distances (from meters to light-years, between the living world and Other World, or even travel outside time itself) just by concentrating on a particular individual's ki signature, and transmitting or feeling that being's location. ※ Telekinesis: Also called Psychokinesis, is a technique that allows the user to manipulate objects and other people with the power of one's mind.
｡｡｡[ULTIMATE SUPERS] ※ Mach Dash: Redrawn Blade: A stronger version of the Redrawn Blade that allows the user to strike first. They dash past their opponent at astonishing speeds, drawing their sword and performing a high frequency slash, all in an instant. The effects of the technique only appear when the blade is resheathed. ※ Galactic Buster: The user puts their hands together in front of themselves and charges a large, green energy sphere. Then, they spreads their arms out at their sides, splitting the single sphere into two, and finally throwing their hands forward to fire the energy spheres in the form of two energy waves at the opponent, inflicting a massive amount of damage. It is the most powerful variation of the Grand Smasher.
His mouth let out a gauty laugh while he stepped off of the ferry. The man's eyes would lock onto each of the peopl who coward against his mere presence while he stepped forward in his gi. The sleeves blowing in the wind and the sun beaming against his head while he stepped forth. His eyes looked across the island until they landed on a familiar set of sunglasses. He would give her a once over before letting a boistrous laugh exit his lips stepping onto the bridge to the arena. "Well Well Well, Seriyanna the Bubble Blower. How the hell did ja get to this island? Crawlin'? BWAHAHAHAHA!" He'd bellow while others nervously laughed around him. The fireworks from several other arenas would signal that there were winners already. "It looks like ours is a bit late, let's hurry this up than runner." He'd call out while gripping the inner lining of his robing before tossing it off and revealing his bulking mass of body. The man was strong, and from the looks of it, ready for action. The people stood in a circle around the arena and as soon as the bell tomed, the man shot a burst of ki to his right, at an unsuspecting young man, sending him slidning out of the arena with ease while he slammed his foot onto the ground and gripped his hand into a fist. His eyes bright with the pain he was going to relish in bringing onto this lack of competition.
Ace Pilot Blitz
Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2020 1:33 am
U Z E
❝..Genius is in DNA..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
The young assassin would walk to the edge of the boat while looking towards the girl he had sensed out earlier and sighed. The power on her was nothing compared to theirs and with that, she also looked a bit under trained, even with a Galactic patrolman at the helm of her physical development. Uze would then scan the partially trained earthlings and yawn loudly. His eyes giving a lack luster gaze to those who walked onto the island as he followed with a hand behind his back and the other by his side. This was his stance, lacking enthusiasm as he knew it would be over quickly. He would see atleast Zed and Chitakk in the bigger arena as he yawned a bit giving a small gaze to the woman as his hand swung out to the side and the people got into stances around. The bell would ring and he would begin by stepping forward, the glass would shatter on the floor visible to those who could sense the ki he was using to alter the time itself. The three people who jumped at each other to start would be in the path, and before they knew it, blows would scatter them to the wind and off to the side of the arena. "Child's play. He says as he stretches and awaits his dull opponent to make their last mistake." He'd says as he stretched and awaited Yosi to make her next move.
『"I don't care what they say! I'll prove them wrong, every one of 'em!"』
Seri would just stare down at Grandmaster Tako while he unleashed a burst of ki towards the unsuspecting contestant, the poor guy not even getting a chance to really show his stuff. However, he would've lost anyway, if he couldn't handle a standard ki blast. "Ever the talker, Poyo." She used his first name, knowing how much he hated it. "You ever shut up? Or do I need to do that for you?" It had been so long since Seri had seen this man, and she had fantasized about all the ways she would make him eat his words. Her ki flared around her, the green energy flowing into the air around her. She would save her Shinzuken for now, just in case her estimate of his power was wrong. "How about we clear the field and get down to it. You know it's going to be you and me here." Seri fired off a volley of Ki Blasts around her, aimed at the various contestants. She knew they'd likely be aware of the strategy, since Poyo had done it first, but hers were fast and fierce, hoping to catch them off guard due to speed alone.
『"I will never be forgotten! Everyone will know my name!"』
killer-wolf-kun
Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2020 3:12 pm
Z E D
❝..C'mon, can ya keep up?..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
His hands would slowly slip into his pocket watching the fireworks and confetti slowly cease from this arena and scoffing off to the side. "I'll hold you to it Ziber of Earth." He'd call out while pointing his chin to the sky. His ears ringing with more fireworks from several other arenas where people's cheers were more constant. His mouth curving into a smile. "Well, Master's gonna see how you've grown in the rounds to come, so, make sure you atleast give him a run for his money." The man would say walking towards the ferry with a confident gleam. His eyes give a half gaze with a chuckle thinking of how Raz would laugh at him if he watched the video after fighting valiantly against their master. Though his eyes were unnerved as his mouth formed a frown and his hands pulled from his pockets. "What the hell?"
His mouth pants while wipes a bit of crimson from his lips. His left eye remaining closed while he stood at the edge of the arena looking down at Chitakk with a glowing gaze and then his optics turned to Nion who was not too far from him, both on the grass outside of the arena while the lad would let his gaze dim and a hand move to his chest. "Sorry. I can't lose here." He'd murmur while the screen showed his face. The young man would pull the torn sleeve up on his arm while walking to the center stage. His chin raised while fireworks would make his body jump and turn. Each one causing him to look around like a confused pup. Though after a bit he would let a sigh of relief and plop in the center of the arena and take a well deserved breather. Corey clenched the hems of his pants while he smiled. The smile was bright and joyous, though as he let his knees rise and his head fall to meet them the look grew sinister hearing the ferry start it's engine. He had won. It was narrow, but victory was his. The lad would stagger upwards as he stumbled from the damage from earlier and headed towards the ferry boat. He wouldn't have time to rest before the first round.
DragonYolk
DJSH9011
Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2020 3:44 pm
Grandmaster: Poyo Tako
His eyes locked on the girl who seemed to have the mouth on her still, his hand would crack the giant like knuckles he had while he lifted his chin. "With that mouth of yours, I'll make sure the only gums you're chewing on are your own." He'd call out remember her quirk. The man's feet stepping forward before the wind would make his gi flow seeing many of the people around fly out of the arena. His eyes moving swiftly around as it seemed it wasn't anything but Seri's doing. "What the?" He'd call out while taking a defensive stance. They would all fly out of the arena like they were petals blown from a flower. This created a tension in the heart of the master, was it? Concern? His fist gripped tighter while he got into his stance. As his knee bent forward and dominate hand went up, elbow bent. His other bent down and both held tight fists. The Veins showing as the power exuded from him, making a light gust. His eyes stared at the woman with anger and anguish. What if there was a slim possibility. What if she was stronger than him? He shook the idea off. He wouldn't be second best this tournament as he steeled himself. Even if she had become stronger from that stupid prodigal strength she had when she was there, he still had a power that on the computer read 425! The strongest power on the whole planet. He was surely going to win this tournament.
After a while of watching the other fighters in his match fighting each other and just ignoring him, Spike notices Gummi isn't in the arena, in fact he hadn't seen her sense Seri left the dojo wearing a sleeping Gummi as a set of clothes. "Wait did she never actually wake up? Well I guess I don't need to play this defensively if she isn't here and these guys are this weak" he thinks before proceeding to yell out "I was saving this for if any of you attacked me but if you all are just gonna keep ignoring me I'll do it now." and, by raising up his hand and making a grabbing motion with his hand, grabs hold of all the other fighters with Telekinesis. With a flick of his wrist all the other fighters all go flying out of the arena as he says "Weird this was almost too easy. Those guys seemed to be taking this seriously, might have even been professional martial artists, but they were so much weaker than not only everyone I met at the turtle dojo but me as well, Which is odd considering I've never taken martial arts that seriously, so I really shouldn't be stronger than a professional, yet I just tossed out all 4 of them like they were nothing." to himself as the announcer is going off about his attack and declaring him the winner. "Well I guess I'll just count it as good luck for now. Hopefully I'll actually be able to impress the Supreme Kai and have her tell me about dad, or at least the earring he left behind. I'll take any lead she'd be able to give me at this point sense I really don't have much else to go on." he thinks to himself as he leisurely floats backwards on his way out of the ring and into the waiting room to await the results of all the qualifier matches and the announcement of the bracket.
"Ziber of Earth" was a title he was unsure how to react to as Earth had become his home in a way, he still was unsure if he belonged here. He still wanted to go back to his home world, but with his banishment, Fridged would send the army after him if he had entered empire space. The frost demon looked up at the sky as it seemed more arenas were naming there champions, and would reveal which people were going to proceed to the next step. He hoped that the others were doing well in their matches and that they would soon join him on back on Mango Island. That is when Ziber sensed something off, and moved over to one screen to verify what he had sensed. There he saw something that would shock him, with Chitakk laying outside of the arena and this unknown youth being named the winner. Under forth inspection, the frost demon saw that they had taken out his other student and even Daiko's brother. He had thought that the match would be stacked just with those three, but this unknown person had come from nowhere and claim victory. "I have a bad feeling about this..." Ziber said to his other world rival, unsure of just what kind of person this unknown fighter was.
Fungu was amazed by the young boy skills and would love to have a chat with his masters to hear how he was trained. If he had been born where he was from, the saiyan could rise up in the ranks to become one of their elites. The man had hit Daiko once, but as he thought, the fighter was ready with his next attack, trying to swipe at the old man's legs. He had to retract his hand and took to the air to avoid the saiyan's strike, similar to flight, but at the same type different. Fungu was ready to test the boy's mettle move his hands to form a triangle that put him in the middle of the shape. His ki erupted as the next technique was going to be powerful one just from what the saiyan could feel coming from the fighter. However, before he launched the attack, the old man's gaze seemed to move to look over to one of the other islands and it seemed like a look of concern. "...It looks like I might be running out of time." He said before putting his hands behind him, and made his way back down to the ground, but side of the arena. However, Fungu wasn't here for the tournament, and as the fireworks went off, he seemed to gesture for the boy to come over. I just hope he might be able to help us...
D A I K O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..The Returning student..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Daiko would put his hand upon his hip and sighed while rubbing his head as the old man would prepare an attack and then leave the arena. The fireworks went off while he gave a half smile. He'd show two fingers to the crowd with a hand on his hip before a head turn would meet the gaze of the elderly master. His fight was brief, but the exchange was very informative. His foot would push off as his power descended to it's hidden state and his body dropped beside the man. His hands going to his hips and walking towards the ferry. "I would ask you why you threw the match. But, you must have your reasons." He'd say to begin while turning his head to his belt. "But I would like to fight you again. It seems like, under different circumstances." He'd say jovially. A hand would grip into a fist seeing the side where Nion and Chitakk had lost to some person he never heard of, and Ziber had won against Zed. A warm smile came while he continued on the path and closed an eye. "But my future right now, is taking on the rest of these opponents and winning my dream wedding."
Styling on such a group of fighters, Scryew was merely measuring how much strength he needed to hold back in order to prevent too serious of injuries or even death. No need for unnecessary casualties on the grounds. A sigh came from the Namekian as his outer appearance presented the air of uncaring towards his foes. An unintentional sign of disrespect that made the warriors furious. Though Scryew finally made a choice as to how much strength to use. "I guess it is my turn now. Let's begin." Shifting his body into his battle stance, Scryew relaxed his breathing, his muscles completely relaxed to the point it was seen through the movement of his shoulders and his knees.
With a burst of speed, Scryew went straight into motion. Even withholding his punches, if there was not even an attempt of a guard, fighters were hitting the ground. Moving his body in a fluid motion, opponents were sliding across the grounds or being juggled into the air from consecutive combos. Almost in a flash, everyone except the former winners of the tournament was left standing. One taking the spot to move forward. He wasn't planning on ending it too quickly but he wasn't too fond of completely holding back. Walking around the former tournament leader, grabbing the knocked bodies that were still laying in the ring and tossing them over to the side to signify a ring out until it was just the both of them together. With focus yet a relaxed attitude, Scryew reverted back to his battle stance awaiting the former winner to do the same. Omar was his name, Scryew remembered clearly when the annoucer called his name back at the gathering location of warriors. Being a former champion, Scryew expected more of a challenge compared to the rest. No excessive movement came to life until the wind caused a leaf between them hit the ground, signaling the charge of both fighters, only to launch one single blow. The will and might of a fighter were without a doubt established here with both men not moving after delivering their blow to each other. Unfortunately for Omar, Scryew was not going to falter. Finally feeling the results of Scryew's strike to the center of his chest, Omar transitionally dropped to one knee, then to the second knee. He had lost. With preparations to fall face first, Scryew caught him in mid-air and like the rest, carried Omar to the edge of the ring and tossed him overboard, signaling his loss as well. Scryew was the victor and became permitted to move forward. He wondered who would he be able to face next.
『"I don't care what they say! I'll prove them wrong, every one of 'em!"』
"What's the matter, you're looking a little tense. How about I help you loosen up!" Seriyana burst forward, straight towards Poyo, her fist drawn back and teeth clenched in a grimace. She wanted him to feel every bit of torture she put him through. Every single brutal act done against her and other students. Every last shred of humiliation. She was going to beat him black, blue, and red all over. When she was done with him, he would be unrecognizable. "Rebellion Spear!" Seri jabbed forward with a ki-laced punch, aiming for her former Master's face.
『"I will never be forgotten! Everyone will know my name!"』
Fungu was disappointed that he wasn't able to continue with the fight, but from what he sensed, one of the fights had taken a sudden turn. From what he was told, the group known as the dragon team were on this planet and from the short fight he had, he had a guess that this saiyan was with that group. However, the old man did have more questions now which would have to wait for his return back. When the two fighters came together and made their way to the ferry, he would listen to the young man as it seemed he shared his feelings about how the battle ended. Fungu would let out a small laugh when he heard the what the boy was fighting for, envying the youthful goal that he had. However, after that action, he seemed to get a bit more serious then he had been in their fight and that their was a sign of worry on his face.. "I am sorry then, but I was told if something happened I could count on the group known as the dragon team." The old man said with a calm voice, revealing something that Daiko would think that he couldn't know. However, to stop something the could lead to a great tragedy, He needed to tell this young man why he had come here today and why he would need the help of the saiyan and his friends. "Listen, young Daiko. What I am about to tell you might be confusing, but for the safety of the six universe, I need your help..." Fungu said to the young man, hoping that after he explained everything that he and his group would be willing to help him...
