Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2015 23:20:20 GMT -5
Muneate traversed the lonely realm of HFIL all by herself having beaten and re-absorbed Roxsenne Roye's son Simond she felt a little fuller again and found his presence completely erased from existence as she processed his energy through her cells. It made her stronger, however, not as strong she hoped. "I couldn't stand up to Roxsenne in HFIL before yet somehow I did prior to dying. I suppose she was sedated when I ate her, however, I wonder how it is she fed off my energy to strengthen herself?" It was a puzzle to Muneate who considered as she walked along the grassy knolls of Hell Park that perhaps she had never absorbed the girl in the first place properly and that in all likely-hood the girl was taking part of the energy she had absorbed when she killed people while Muneate was still living.
"This is the dilemma of being made up of so many dang species. I have no idea what my body can fully do, yet it does make for some interesting fun." She flexed her muscles remembering how while she was training in gravity a strange ability had stemmed from her cells invoked from her Giran DNA. At least that's what her gravity chamber computer explained as she trained temporarily in low gravity. It had allowed her to bulk up in strength and gain the power to increase her energies beyond their capacity a little more then usual. She could use fifty percent more of her energy on top of any transformation powers she had within her; although, it was a temporary effect that quickly went away after she overextended her body's limits.
She would come to a river as she walked along the edge of the park and headed towards the Needle Mountains where Roxsenne hid and paused there only to see an odd site on the other side. Three giant red ogres with clubs in white track suits, three Arcosians she recognized from her time on Alpha Prime, one very angry disc jockey she'd stolen clothes from, an old man with a cane who had tried to get a bunch of people to form a mob against her, a spider like looking security guard alien and a female banker alien with pointed ears and an apparently detachable head which Muneate remembered she had blasted off when she had stolen from their branch. There was also a Namekian and a few orphan children she had eaten, one kid from the beach she had eaten, and a number of people who lived in houses on or near the Gamma Slums. Finally, there was one really angry prisoner whose name she remembered being Brack. A man she'd killed for betraying Queen Akassa in order to kill her.
It made her sick this many people had escaped her body with Roxsenne she had not felt it or seen it but she was sure she was weaker then before upon entering HFIL. The air was just too pleasant and made it undesirable to fight in her current location yet she knew if she did not eat them all again there was no chance of getting to Roxsenne or possibly even beating her. She could not sense energy but she felt that woman would be tough to re-absorb, unlike her untrained son, since she was in full fighting capacity at the moment. The question now was could she get past this mob to get to her? She'd have to find out right now since none of them appeared to want to budge from the other side of the river. A desire made apparently clear as the group made a long line across the river bank and said, "You will never kill us again. We will block you here from doing whatever it is that you want to do."
Muneate licked her lips as she stared at them and answered, "All I want to do is eat you all again and go home. This place bores me. Death isn't fun. It's long and annoying."
The leader of the three ogres in the large group came forward. He was wearing black sunglasses and pulled them up to rest them on top of his forehead revealing black pupils underneath. "You ain't going anywhere. We just caught these rampant souls while you were fighting that little kid and now we intend to take them to jail to permanently live out their lives in HFIL there, however, we've promised to shorten their sentences if they defeat you and help us capture you. None of them should really be here; although, because you were extremely evil and ate everyone here they cannot go back and be rejudged. They are all a part of you and you a part of them."
Muneate frowned and then answered, "I know that. In that cases, um, just give me my cells back!"
The old man spoke up for the group at this point and waved his cane at her, "Is that what we are to you! Just cells now!"
Muneate nodded then crouched low to the ground bending her knees before leaping into the air. She didn't care to answer because this one act would tell them all what they were to her obstacles, food, she really did not care. They blocked her way to living again and attaining great power in the universe. Although she cared little for them all they were her ticket home if she re-ate them. As she flew through the air she would do a front flip three times before striking down at the old man's head with a powerful axe kick.
Strangely, the old man and all the people in Hell were a lot more spry now then they let on. Perhaps it was the fresh air it could have even been the fact that soil here grew a number of Hell Peaches, however, Muneate found herself quickly blocked by the old man's cane as he raised it up high and performed a high block. Muneate kicked her left leg forward and used it after her to push herself slightly away from the old man as she hung in mid-air. The light tap of her leg hitting his thorax sent him skidding back thirty feet but it also sent her flying back that much as she found her body way out of balance and had to perform a risky back flip as she neared the end of her flight backwards just to land properly on her feet.
"Dang, you people have gotten stronger," she voiced as she rose from her knees and faced the much more powerful then anticipated mob. The ogres surged forward as soon as she spoke these words and each raised a club above his head to slam it down on her. Muneate had to quickly dive under their legs and did so just to avoid them slamming the ground and her into a splattered pancake. The earth shook with their might and she silently thought, "I'm going to be screwed if-"
She didn't have time to speak as the three Arcosians took charge in the battle and fired lasers from their eyes at her prone body in order to incinerate her. She rolled to her right as if she were on fire and actually witnessed the grass burn as she barely dodged three deadly shots of eye beam energy.
"I can't keep dodging..." she noted. Yet she would have to as the whole lot of regular humans surged forward at no risk to themselves (they could not die twice now right?) and attempted to dog pile her. At this point they knocked her to the ground and under all their weight Muneate could only cry out in pain for the next thirty seconds until she remembered something important. She could probably lift them all off her with her Super Human Strength. So she focused her energy through her body and allowed it to course into every muscle strand she owned. Here chest, thighs, legs, calves, abdomen, etc. all expanded to sizes only found in professional women body builders and with this strength she tossed them like they were some kind of giant tire off of her.
All the humans screamed as they flew threw the air and landed across Hell Park's landscape near the river. Some landed on their heads, some on their backs, and some deep in the river's depths now a good fifty feet behind Muneate. Here these poor people would learn the meaning of pain as she took to using her Super Human Strength to cracking a large fissure in the ground simply by raising her left hand and slamming it palm face down onto the ground at her feet. fault lines appeared everywhere and unfortunately swallowed up these gang of attackers in one go by smashing them under a series of debris that fell deep into the earth. Hopefully, it would leave them unable to move, however, that was only one of the many groups to go before she could make her way to Roxsenne. She still had the Namekian, the orphan children, and the kid from the beach to deal with, three Arcosians, the bank teller and her spider-alien body guard, three powerful demon guards, and a really upset disc jockey who took to sticking her tongue out Muneate as if to say, "I could do better then you!" There was also Brack to deal with as well but he had not started to make a move yet.
The disc jockey probably could since this was Muneate's first real fight and the girl looked like she had been on the streets a while. A number of them had she felt. Yet that's why she had killed them in the first place. Those who were weak could not survive in the new world. Everyone had to have super powers simply because the access of ki to regular people was so vibrant. There was no way of knowing what one would be able to do in the coming challenges they faced in life or death.
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Using Super Human Strength: 54,294 PL (Use: 1/2) (Cool Down: 0/3)
"This is the dilemma of being made up of so many dang species. I have no idea what my body can fully do, yet it does make for some interesting fun." She flexed her muscles remembering how while she was training in gravity a strange ability had stemmed from her cells invoked from her Giran DNA. At least that's what her gravity chamber computer explained as she trained temporarily in low gravity. It had allowed her to bulk up in strength and gain the power to increase her energies beyond their capacity a little more then usual. She could use fifty percent more of her energy on top of any transformation powers she had within her; although, it was a temporary effect that quickly went away after she overextended her body's limits.
She would come to a river as she walked along the edge of the park and headed towards the Needle Mountains where Roxsenne hid and paused there only to see an odd site on the other side. Three giant red ogres with clubs in white track suits, three Arcosians she recognized from her time on Alpha Prime, one very angry disc jockey she'd stolen clothes from, an old man with a cane who had tried to get a bunch of people to form a mob against her, a spider like looking security guard alien and a female banker alien with pointed ears and an apparently detachable head which Muneate remembered she had blasted off when she had stolen from their branch. There was also a Namekian and a few orphan children she had eaten, one kid from the beach she had eaten, and a number of people who lived in houses on or near the Gamma Slums. Finally, there was one really angry prisoner whose name she remembered being Brack. A man she'd killed for betraying Queen Akassa in order to kill her.
It made her sick this many people had escaped her body with Roxsenne she had not felt it or seen it but she was sure she was weaker then before upon entering HFIL. The air was just too pleasant and made it undesirable to fight in her current location yet she knew if she did not eat them all again there was no chance of getting to Roxsenne or possibly even beating her. She could not sense energy but she felt that woman would be tough to re-absorb, unlike her untrained son, since she was in full fighting capacity at the moment. The question now was could she get past this mob to get to her? She'd have to find out right now since none of them appeared to want to budge from the other side of the river. A desire made apparently clear as the group made a long line across the river bank and said, "You will never kill us again. We will block you here from doing whatever it is that you want to do."
Muneate licked her lips as she stared at them and answered, "All I want to do is eat you all again and go home. This place bores me. Death isn't fun. It's long and annoying."
The leader of the three ogres in the large group came forward. He was wearing black sunglasses and pulled them up to rest them on top of his forehead revealing black pupils underneath. "You ain't going anywhere. We just caught these rampant souls while you were fighting that little kid and now we intend to take them to jail to permanently live out their lives in HFIL there, however, we've promised to shorten their sentences if they defeat you and help us capture you. None of them should really be here; although, because you were extremely evil and ate everyone here they cannot go back and be rejudged. They are all a part of you and you a part of them."
Muneate frowned and then answered, "I know that. In that cases, um, just give me my cells back!"
The old man spoke up for the group at this point and waved his cane at her, "Is that what we are to you! Just cells now!"
Muneate nodded then crouched low to the ground bending her knees before leaping into the air. She didn't care to answer because this one act would tell them all what they were to her obstacles, food, she really did not care. They blocked her way to living again and attaining great power in the universe. Although she cared little for them all they were her ticket home if she re-ate them. As she flew through the air she would do a front flip three times before striking down at the old man's head with a powerful axe kick.
Strangely, the old man and all the people in Hell were a lot more spry now then they let on. Perhaps it was the fresh air it could have even been the fact that soil here grew a number of Hell Peaches, however, Muneate found herself quickly blocked by the old man's cane as he raised it up high and performed a high block. Muneate kicked her left leg forward and used it after her to push herself slightly away from the old man as she hung in mid-air. The light tap of her leg hitting his thorax sent him skidding back thirty feet but it also sent her flying back that much as she found her body way out of balance and had to perform a risky back flip as she neared the end of her flight backwards just to land properly on her feet.
"Dang, you people have gotten stronger," she voiced as she rose from her knees and faced the much more powerful then anticipated mob. The ogres surged forward as soon as she spoke these words and each raised a club above his head to slam it down on her. Muneate had to quickly dive under their legs and did so just to avoid them slamming the ground and her into a splattered pancake. The earth shook with their might and she silently thought, "I'm going to be screwed if-"
She didn't have time to speak as the three Arcosians took charge in the battle and fired lasers from their eyes at her prone body in order to incinerate her. She rolled to her right as if she were on fire and actually witnessed the grass burn as she barely dodged three deadly shots of eye beam energy.
"I can't keep dodging..." she noted. Yet she would have to as the whole lot of regular humans surged forward at no risk to themselves (they could not die twice now right?) and attempted to dog pile her. At this point they knocked her to the ground and under all their weight Muneate could only cry out in pain for the next thirty seconds until she remembered something important. She could probably lift them all off her with her Super Human Strength. So she focused her energy through her body and allowed it to course into every muscle strand she owned. Here chest, thighs, legs, calves, abdomen, etc. all expanded to sizes only found in professional women body builders and with this strength she tossed them like they were some kind of giant tire off of her.
All the humans screamed as they flew threw the air and landed across Hell Park's landscape near the river. Some landed on their heads, some on their backs, and some deep in the river's depths now a good fifty feet behind Muneate. Here these poor people would learn the meaning of pain as she took to using her Super Human Strength to cracking a large fissure in the ground simply by raising her left hand and slamming it palm face down onto the ground at her feet. fault lines appeared everywhere and unfortunately swallowed up these gang of attackers in one go by smashing them under a series of debris that fell deep into the earth. Hopefully, it would leave them unable to move, however, that was only one of the many groups to go before she could make her way to Roxsenne. She still had the Namekian, the orphan children, and the kid from the beach to deal with, three Arcosians, the bank teller and her spider-alien body guard, three powerful demon guards, and a really upset disc jockey who took to sticking her tongue out Muneate as if to say, "I could do better then you!" There was also Brack to deal with as well but he had not started to make a move yet.
The disc jockey probably could since this was Muneate's first real fight and the girl looked like she had been on the streets a while. A number of them had she felt. Yet that's why she had killed them in the first place. Those who were weak could not survive in the new world. Everyone had to have super powers simply because the access of ki to regular people was so vibrant. There was no way of knowing what one would be able to do in the coming challenges they faced in life or death.
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Using Super Human Strength: 54,294 PL (Use: 1/2) (Cool Down: 0/3)