Cytoxol
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Post by Cytoxol on Aug 3, 2015 23:30:43 GMT -5
Cytoxol’s tail bounced off the brick wall handed material as the blue giant used it to obstruct his attack. Cytoxol grunted, not at being pained, as his tail was sturdy enough to take such a heavy block but because of the fact that he had missed. So…it can use them defensively…cleaver beast… The cyan android was then taken by as the blue creatu.re…threw…wait threw? The damn creature just threw part of what he just became, Cytoxol was surely caught off guard as the first brick block collided with him throwing him against a wall, the other block that the beast had thrown crashing into another way away from the one Cytoxol had been launched into. The damn beast certainly has an odd fighting style… Throwing the block to the side and standing up he eyed the creature once more But he’s a shrewd fighter with it… Heh..that surprise wont work on me again…
Cytoxol quickly held up his hands and fired two quick small blasts of cyan ki toward the creature before jumping into the air and then launching two more of the same kind of blasts, hoping to catch the large creature off guard. The blasts were relatively weak yes, but he hoped that the possible debris cloud would provide him another chance to attack again with his tail. IF he attacks landed and successfully deployed a cloud of dust, then Cytoxol would quickly close in and dart the stinger portion of his tail in and out of the smoke repeatedly hopping to jab rhe beast to death.
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Post by Man on Aug 9, 2015 23:33:12 GMT -5
(I have been granted permission by the owner to control Ethar since he has left DBA)
Like putty in his hands, Zero had tugged at the strings of the other man’s heart and triggered his deadly instincts. The feral man whom Zero thought to be IIshavoh growled at him and lunged into the air in pursuit of the dastard android. Zero smirked. Spirit Sword in hand, Ethar rushed up and swung his blade. Model Zero, true to his word, adapted a one-handed grip of his saber and intercepted his opponent’s attack while keeping one arm behind his back. However, Zero’s bold claim and daring challenge would prove difficult to hold as his adversary was no amateur. The strength behind Ethar’s thrust was powerful enough to deflect the android’s saber, pushing it out and leaving Zero defenseless. What the android lacked in raw power, he mended with his speed and agility. Flight was relatively new to both, but Zero had spent the bulk of his previous months honing his ki and mastering the ability to fly; as a result, Ethar was not as skilled as Zero in aerial combat. Although the silver haired man had momentarily bested him with the sword, Zero swiftly drifted away from him –far enough to dodge the next stroke of Ethar’s blade.
The silver man, angered beyond reason, continued to pursue the android with his blade. One strike after another he roared, his strokes like the claw of a lion. Model Zero managed to elude his opponent, intercepting his attacks with his own saber and then drifting away with his superior flight abilities to evade the thrust which followed after each relentless assault. Both of their performances were hindered by the heavy weights they bared, however, neither would shed the extra weight for it would injure their pride. –Assuming an android could experience such a thing. In a way, Zero did. He could ascend to his Override state, he could shed his weights, he could end the fight in seconds if he so wished –but where would the fun be in that? For too long he had restrained himself in honor of his master’s words. Ivan had warned Zero not to engage the bio-android because he was much too powerful, much too dangerous. Zero needed to prove to himself that he had grown past his previous limits. He needed to prove to himself that he could fend off the bio-android.
Dancing through the air, their repetitive motions almost appeared rhythmic as they cruised with malicious intent. Each strike was meant to kill –or incapacitate. Ethar still had the advantage in raw power and speed, but Zero was most skilled with flight. It became apparent to the android that the silver haired man had been consistently aiming towards the gem on his forehead. Unfortunately for him, it would prove to be a much more difficult task than initially presumed. Zero used this behavior to his advantage. Feeding the man’s fixation with the gem on his forehead, the android feigned to slip up. Capitalizing on the event, Ethar thrust his blade feverishly. The man’s satisfactory grin would soon shrivel as his spirit sword slices through the fading wisp of Model Zero’s after-image. Quick on his feet, whether through perception or sheer instinct, the silver haired man performed the same technique as Zero’s saber whistled past his body. Evading Zero’s counterattack and reappearing behind the android, Ethar back-flipped, kicking the small of the android’s back and propelling him into the air.
Zero must have been surprised that his opponent had performed the same zanzoken technique as he, or perhaps he was shocked that the bio-android had been able to detect his location without the use of a scouter. Either way, he had been caught off-guard. The difference in their speed and power caught up to him, granting Ethar a solid blow. Trigger happy and eager to conquer, Ethar seized the opportunity to strike with energy based techniques while the android had been unable to absorb them. The silver haired man extended free arm, aiming his empty palm at his fleeting opponent and unleashing his Full Power Energy Barrage. Dozen balls of ki sprout from his hand, homing in on the android. Using his bukujutsu, Zero attempted to govern the currents of ki flowing around him to decelerate his fleeting body and regain control. Unfortunately, by the time his body was just beginning to stop, it was already too late. Spheres of energy converged on the android and burst into a fit of smoke. Ethar had managed to damage his opponent, but did that mean he had won the battle?
The cloud of smoke formed from the man's energy barrage had not even begun to disperse when the android emerged from its depths with saber in hand. Model Zero had sustained considerable damage, his armor scraped with burn marks and hissing steam rising from its etches, but this battle was far from over. Zero dived, ricocheting towards the feral man, prepared to cut him in half. It was a straight-forward assault with no strings attached! Coupled with the momentum gathered from his ki and harnessing the increasing effects of gravity and his heavy weights, the android dropped like a bullet with his saber extended horizontally in front of him. The tip of the green phosphorescent blade would cut through the very wind, decreasing air-resistance. If Ethar did not dodge, he might just find a gaping hole in his chest.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2015 18:49:40 GMT -5
Ethar grinned as all his attacks hit the android head on. And while he was unable to sense the androids energy, he had a fairly good idea that he wasnt out yet.
A second later, Ethar was proven right as Zero rushed at him at full speed, ready to slice him in two with his weapon. Hoping to catch the android offguard again, instead of fleeing or dodging, Ethar did quite the opposite. Ethar's spirit sword grew from his hand quickly as he charged right at the android.
It was going to be one of those iconic final moments of any sword battle, where the two opponents slice past eachother. With his spirit sword at the ready, Ethar swung his sword when he was close enough to Zero.
Somesay, the best defense is the best offense, and hopefully that would prove true in this duel.
After the slicing had occured, Ethar would land ontop of one of the buildings nearby, frozen as he hoped he had atleast temporarily disabled the android, or atleast damaged him enough to make the android surrender.
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Post by Man on Aug 26, 2015 22:33:00 GMT -5
Perhaps iconic, but not final. Model Zero picked up on what his opponent had been attempting to do. His eyes narrowed with determination. Challenge accepted. With all the momentum he had garnered and the man's choice to hold his ground, there was no turning back. The two warriors would cross their swords in an effort to end the other's life or severely maim them. The wind billowed in a conical form around the android, breaking into a turbulent stream as it curved behind his rapid descension. Ethar's blade would grow to extend its reach and charged at the android. Clash! Both fighters intercepted, seemingly passing right through each other to any third-party observer. Model Zero tucked his legs, half-revolving his body so was upright again. With all his strength, he sought to control his landing and cause the least amount of damage as possible. Stopping about two feet above the ground, his body was momentarily suspended as a shockwave rippled below him, ultimately killing his fall. A split second later, Zero landed on the street in a knelt position. The asphalt cracked slightly, but he managed to avoid the crater his descent would have most certainly produced.
Red liquid dripped from a narrow slit on his cheek, the extent of the android's injuries. Without a moment to waste, Model Zero propelled himself from the ground and returned to the skies with a powerful gust of wind cresting on his wake. Regardless of his adversary's condition, the android would not cease his assault until the man was groveling in pain and begged him for mercy. Turning in the air, Zero spot the bio-android over a rooftop and immediately unclipped his pistol from its holster. Thanks to the suppressor, the sound of gunfire was nullified. If Ethar had not been aware of the android's presence, he was in for a big surprise. A single bullet of compressed energy shot through his pistol and seared across the air in pursuit of its target. The bullet had the capacity to burn a hole right through his flesh and bones if he was not careful.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2015 10:10:25 GMT -5
While Zero had a nick on his cheek, Ethar's injury was more serious. It took a moment or so for the pain to register in his mind, as Ethar then felt a bad pain in his right arm, as he saw that the androids weapon had sliced right into it.
He couldnt tell how deep it was, but he saw that a crimson liquid was oozing out of the wound, all over his arm, and onto the building he was standing on. A moment later, Ethar realized that it was his blood that was oozing out of him! He grabbed the wound with his other hand, in an attempt to slow the bleeding down enough so he wouldnt passout and his healing ability would get to work.
When he saw a bright light in the corner of his eye, he knew the android was still after him. He whirled around with his spirit sword and used the blade to deflect the androids shot back away from him, as it exploded in midair harmlessly. But swinging his weapon also intensified the pain in his arm, causing him to yelp out in pain. "Gah fuck!" He said, grinding his teeth as he waiting for the pain to go down a bit while keeping his eye on his advancing opponent.
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Post by Man on Aug 27, 2015 12:48:25 GMT -5
Zero smirked as he looked down upon the wounded man. His crimson blood would stream down his arm and drip onto the ceiling of the building. The android was impressed that he had managed to deflect his energy bullet so quickly, but the sting of pain was very prominent in his facial features. Zero remembered quite clearly how the silver-haired man claimed victory so readily. "I will have to wipe you off the face of this station myself!" He had said. Apparently, Ethar was not used to losing. Zero raised his left arm with palm facing up and a sphere of phosphorescent ki would buzz into life. "What's wrong?" He said. "I thought you were going to wipe me off the face of this station?" Throughout the years Zero had changed immensely. Just over six months ago the android would not have wasted his energy with idle chat and meaningless tease, he met his target with swift and solid purpose, seeking to kill in just a few strokes. The same could still be said about him now, but he had adopted a much more "human" approach.
Swinging his arms, a single basic ki blast would shoot out of his hand -however it was only meant as a distraction as he charged right in promptly after. Zero wagered that Ethar would no doubt deflect the ki blast, his personality had revealed that much. When he did, the android appear right in front of him and thrust his saber.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2015 13:06:40 GMT -5
Ethar watched as the Android launched a ki attack at him, and unlike the shot from the blaster, Ethar took the Ki blast on full force, letting it collide with his body. This caused him to be in more pain, but struggling through it, Ethar saw that Zero would suddenly appear infront of him and attempted to thrust his saber into Ethar's chest.
But luckily, thanks to Ethar's slightly advanced reflexes, He managed to move his arm that held his Spirit sword in an attempt to fully block the attack, however do to the lack of strength in his injured arm, It wasnt a complete block. He did manage to change the course which the saber was taking, so instead of plunging into his chest, Ethar felt the hot blade sink into his stomach instead.
Blood started to creep from the sides of Ethar's mouth, as a ominous grin crept across his face. What he did next, would possibly... and hopefully stun Zero with confusion, as he quickly grabbed Zeros shoulder with his good hand, and actually pulled him closer, forcing the androids saber to dig deeper into his gut. But that that same time, Ethar used what strength he had in his bloodied up arm, to bring his sword up, and plunge his own sword into Zero's exposed gut.
Struggling to get air into his lungs as his body's advanced healing properties struggled to keep up with the amount of damage Ethar's body had received during the fight. "A Promise... is a promise... I always keep them..."
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Post by Man on Aug 27, 2015 13:43:25 GMT -5
To the android's surprise, the man was much more foolish than he anticipated. While Ethar's dominating personality implied he would stand his ground and deflect the ki blast as a show of pride and control, he had instead opted into absorbing the damage. Without regard for the unexpected event, Zero would follow through with his plan and emerged before the feral man with saber in hand. Zero thrust his blade at the man's chest, the wound would be lethal but not fatal. He wanted to incapacitate and demoralize his opponent so he may drag him to Ivan's laboratory. The bio-android wouldn't do any good if he were dead, Zero was certain his master would want to interrogate the thing about Drandos and Ona wouldn't mind taking a look inside his body. However, Ethar was not so defenseless. Despite his injuries, the man managed to intercept the android's sword. Zero would commend his valiant effort, although it merely redirected his saber to a less threatening yet equally effective area. His sword would purge through the man's stomach and blood would splatter over them and onto the ground.
Suddenly, Ethar's good arm reached for the android's shoulder and pulled himself closer, blood bulging in the man's throat. Zero's eye's widened, Ethar was full of surprises. The silver-haired man was not finished yet as he brought his sword up in an attempt to pierce through the android. Unfortunately, the man had forgotten about one little detail...
Ching!
Just as he brought his sword up, Zero intercepted the tip of Ethar's blade with his left arm. The sword managed to penetrate half-way through the metallic appendage before halting. An ominous grin crept over the android's face. "How about that, you actually made me use my arm." The android said. At the beginning of their fight, it was how Zero managed to goad the man into an airborne fight. By promising he would not use his left arm, the feral man was angered and took to the skies. Zero had kept his word, but this time his hand was forced. With one powerful sweep of his arm, Zero would attempt to forcefully push the blade aside; in that instant, Zero would drift away from Ethar, pulling his sword from his guts and floating at a safe distance. He had his doubts that the man could continue under said conditions. The android raised his mechanical left arm over his face to inspect, sparks cackled from the breach, but it was still usable. "You should feel proud. I've sustained considerable damage in our fight. You are a capable fighter." Not many have been able to breach the android's skin, and the memory of those who did were warped out of his mind by Ivan.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2015 14:14:35 GMT -5
As the android withdrew his blade from Ethars gut, He could see that his desperate attempt to end the android had failed, and only damaged his arm. This made Ethar curse to himself, as his mind slowly started to fog up slightly from the loss of blood.
Wrapping his arms around the wound in his gut, Ethar looked up at the android who was inspecting his own damage, and actually complimented on his skills as a fighter. "Ya....15...years...of training.... can do that..." He said, as breathing became harder and harder for him. His body was still attempting to repair the worst of the damage first, but it was pretty much too late to prevent Ethar from powering down into his pale human-ish form, and collapsing to his knees.
The pool of blood continued to grow around Ethar, before his mind blanked out, making Ethar fall unconscious onto the rooftop of the building.
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Post by Man on Aug 27, 2015 15:00:52 GMT -5
Model Zero sighed as the man reverted to his base form and dropped unconscious on the rooftop. At this rate, the man was going to die and he wouldn't be able to get his answers. Zero landed next to him and grabbed Ethar by his shirt's collar, lifting the man at eye-level. The android inspected him closer, confirming his striking resemblance to the bio-android IIshavoh. He smirked. "How sad," he said, thinking over the last thing his prey commented. "To work so hard for so little..." Zero had been active for a little over two years -not even an eigth of Ethar's age and his power was vastly superior. If only the man knew he had been holding back. Still holding the man by the collar of his shirt, Model Zero took to the skies and presented him to his master in the laboratory. At first, Ivan had been dumbfounded that Zero had captured the bio-android IIshavoh, whom they had assumed was destroyed when Lord Zex commanded William Watson to exterminate him. Unfortunately, after running a DNA test, the scientist concluded that it was not the bio-android.
"Amazing..." Ivan exclaimed as he studied the specimen. During the time Ethar was being treated for his wounds, Model Zero had also gone through maintenance to mend the damage done from his fight. However, Ethar was kept under the effects of a drug to avoid him waking up. "He looks exactly like IIshavoh. I don't blame you for mistaking him for the bio-android." Zero closed his eyes in defeat. At last, he had thought they reached the end of their long search and that he might have conquered the being his master claimed was too strong for him to handle, but his target turned out to be a fake. IIshavoh was his very first mission from the moment he was awakened, defeating him now would have garnered great meaning and fulfillment.
"Is that possible?" The Doctor inquired, lurking behind Ivan while wagging his reptilian appendage.
Ivan glanced back at his colleague and smiled. Highly unlikely? Yes. Impossible? No. Contrary to popular belief, we are not so special and unique. Our entire existence was possible by chance as the result of completely random and chaotic reactions. This man is the result of a random event and so happens he turned out to look like IIshavoh. In fact, perhaps the bio-android was based off of this Drandos." "Interesting, so you think he knows about Drandos?" Ivan shrugged.
"Probably, but who cares?" The scientist turned to the android. "Zero, he is heavily sedated. It should give you time to drop him off somewhere before he awakens. I suggest you make haste."
"Wait, but you just said he might know about Drandos? You're just gonna let him go?" The Doctor said with his serpent-like tongue hissing through his dry lips. Ivan nodded.
"I am no longer interested in Drandos. He is a thing of the past I will not bother with any longer and I suggest you do the same. Go on, Zero."
The android nodded and carried Ethar out of the laboratory. By the time Ethar awakened they would be back where they had met. Zero would drop the man off and never look back.
Partial Grade (if applicable), otherwise I'm exiting the thread. [PL + Heavy Weights]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2015 15:15:15 GMT -5
Little did Ivan, Zero, or any other scientist know, that due to a fault in Ethar's genetic code, it allowed the Noran-Saiyan hybrid to actually be conscious, and aware of his surroundings during the entire time his body was disabled due to the drugging. As if a prisoner inside his own body, Ethar could feel everything, and hear everything, but couldnt do anything about it. He listened to voices, and only one he could recognise as the android that attacked him.
They were discussing how close he looked like another wanted artificial lifeform, but one name caught his attention "Drandos". Ethar remembered it from when he was a child. Drandos was a mad Noran scientist who foolishly wanted to create a being that was the perfect unison of Technology, Organic material, and magic itself. But Ethar's mother told him that the elder counsel had exiled the scientist since his research was far too dangerous, and could of lead to the destruction of many civilizations.
If this 'Iishavoh' was created by Drandos, then Ethar believed that it was best that the renegade android was destroyed. When he felt his body getting picked up and later dropped off on a hard surface, Ethar's body stirred a bit as Ethars mind regained some control over it, as Ethar mumbled "Zero....Drandos....".
Hopefully, he was loud enough for Zero to hear him...
(PL + Normal weights.)
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Cytoxol
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Post by Cytoxol on Aug 30, 2015 23:57:38 GMT -5
As Cytoxol pelted the blue beast with his ki attacks, both from the ground and the air, all were able to land successfully providing him another chance to attack as his cloud of dust he had hoped for, happened. Using the cloud as both cover and a ‘strike out of the dark’ attack, the cyan bio-android would go to work with his tail stinger jabs in and out of the debris smoke. He could tell by the force on the end of his stinger that most of his strikes were effectively penetrating the blue beasts fur. Only when the dust cleared did Cytoxol take in the full damage that his quick serpent likes strikes had caused. The beast was on its knee’s; many puncture wounds littered the body of the giant blue monster as blue blood oozed out from the many strike wounds.
Cytoxol watched as the blue beast just sat there on its knee’s, not motioning to attack or anything. Heh…Your power Level far outweighs your inner strength I suppose…Oh well. I shall use your power level much better than you Cytoxol would think to himself as he raised his stinger, ready to do to the blue beast what he had just done to the two icers. As his stinger zoomed toward it’s target, it stopped inches from it due to the sudden voice of someone to their left.
“There he is!!! Getem guys!” As Cytoxol’s stinger stopped, he would turn his head to see who it was that had yelled out interrupting his mealtime. It was several icer’s, none of which seemed to please to see the cyan android. Damnit all.. quickly looking back at the blue beast, the bio-android would speak. “If theirs a future encounter between us, consider yourself dead next time.” With those words Cytoxol would retreat, jumping over walls and dodging in and out of alleys ways to elude his pursers. It wouldn’t take long before the bio-android used his camouflage to better hide himself and watch as his icer pursers searched for hours trying to find them when he was right under their noses. They eventually gave up and after making sure it was clear, the cyan bio-android would finally lave the area. Having chosen to infiltrate this compound another time, hopefully without any unforeseen interruptions.
[Exit thread. PL please. Spank you very much.]
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Post by graderr on Sept 7, 2015 17:26:26 GMT -5
PL awarded:
Brandon - 3,718
Cytoxol - 3,284
Zero - 5,924
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