Queen Akassa Hattori
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Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
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Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on Jul 14, 2014 21:13:52 GMT -5
Attack after attack flew from her Ki encased hands, every single one of them directed at the hall below. The barrage of blasts made quick work of the structure as she had expected, but what of the King and Queen? Panting some with the exertion that came from the high powered attack Akassa’s chest heaved slightly, the new energy reserves she now had access to making the technique far less draining then it had been in the past. Blue eyes scanning the dust cloud she could soon sense that both of them had survived, their signatures still as strong as ever despite the destruction she had wrought around them. The Princess could sense them, her father’s signature standing between hers and the Queens as he had again protected her. Grinding her teeth some the continued sacrifices he made for the woman’s sake was increasingly aggravating. How come he had never shielded her from the wench’s words like he now shielded the Queen from Akassa’s attacks?
Off to the side, hidden below the dust cloud that the hall had become, Leke arrived. The boy should not have come here, he was out of his league and his presence was a nuisance above anything else. The Super Saiyan had no intentions of taking her frustrations out on him, but she could not be sure he would be safe from her attacks as she did not even fully understand the breadth of her power. Tsuyo did not pause the fight as his youngest child arrived; instead unleashing the most powerful attack he had yet. Hearing the name of the technique before she saw anything her eyes widen, knowing it to be one of the signature attacks of the Hattori family.
The dust cloud that encompassed the three Saiyans on the ground disappears in a blinding flash as the powerful blast obliterates it. More confident than ever in her abilities Akassa crosses her armored forearms in front of her chest, using more of her Ki to throw up an energy barrier around her lithe frame. Always having been a headstrong and borderline reckless fighter she had no intentions of stopping now, taking her father’s attack head on. For a moment her golden aura disappears as the blast consumes her, her glorious form blocked from view by the energy of the Big Bang Attack itself. Soon though the technique runs its course and the flickering of her Super Saiyan aura was visible once again. Smoke rose from her body, her outfit scorched in several areas. Her father’s attack had been powerful, there was no denying that, but she was stronger. That combined with her energy barrier and Ki enforced gauntlets taking the brunt of the blast she had weathered it quite well…although it was not something she would want to repeat.
Now able to see the three of them below her Akassa calls out to them.
”Leave Leke. This is between Tsuyo, Natisha and me.” Her youngest brother had always ranked higher than her and she had never had a problem with it, but she was the one giving him an order today. As she spoke her eyes never left the King and Queen, Akassa noticing the damage that Tsuyo had taken from her previous attack. He seemed to have no problem taking blows for Natisha, but how many could he handle before he was unable to remain standing against her power?
Giving Leke one chance to leave Akassa does not launch another full out attack, at least not in the sense that she had been so far. Reaching out with her psychokinetic abilities she takes a hold of the Saiyan King. Gripping him tightly she starts to lift, knowing her father knew nothing of these powers up until now. Funny how much there was he knew nothing about, such an observant King to not even know his eldest child. Clutching him with her Psychokinesis the Princess begins to lift him into the air, away from Natisha and Leke. As she lifts him off the ground she also starts to squeeze, pressure building on the Saiyan armor that protected his torso. Like any physical grab the technique was escapable with enough strength but Akassa knew she was the stronger of the two. If her father could not escape her grasp she planned to crush him into submission.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2014 23:19:37 GMT -5
An invisible force wrapped around the King’s body as his arms were suddenly pinned to his sides in a situation he had never encountered before. He had heard of telepathic and telekinetic fighters but he had never had the opportunity to ever come across them. He had fought alongside of some before but those fighters had not been foolish enough to try and tangle with the Saiyan royal. Now as he stared up at his daughter who was encased in a golden aura he could not help but think when his daughter figured out how to obtain such an ability. Perhaps it was a power that she unlocked upon reaching this monstrous level. Whatever the case the King was not going to sit back and wait for him to be crushed by a power mad daughter.
Leke had arrived but the boy would be no match in between the two titanic power levels. Tsuyo was tempted to call out to him to take his mother to a safe distance but he was afraid that his short fused daughter was going to attack the two of them. And neither could stand before her if she did such a thing. Tsuyo was the King and protector of the Saiyan people. It would fall on him to end this senseless rampage. Once he was high above the city and his daughter was ranting down to his son and wife Tsuyo would make his move. Through sheer force of will he would plunge forward at his daughter. The psychokinetic bonds would only hold his arms for a brief moment before they broke. He would launch a small beam of energy at the chest of Akassa before going in for a tackle in order to drag his daughter away from the area of his family. If she wanted to fight it would be with him and no one else. Let her madness be taken out on him as was his duty.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 20, 2014 0:48:33 GMT -5
Leke only watched in horror as his father unleashed a massive energy beam upon Akassa, high upon the sky. It rocketed at her at blazing speeds, the giant ray sizzling the air as it whizzed towards her. In mere moments, his sister, unafraid of any attack their father threw at her, was encased in an enormous explosion of light and energy. He gulped and shielded his eyes from the brilliant light, giving his all just to stay on his feet from the shockwave of the explosion.
When the madness faded, Leke looked back up to find Akassa standing in the same position, golden aura flickering and smoke rising from her body. Though she seemed unfazed, Leke knew it had to have hurt her a lot to withstand it. Maybe she had used some technique the prince didn't know about and couldn't see... Or she was just that powerful. A god amongst men, an analogy in which Leke would be an ant. This ant would have a voice, though. When Akassa spoke out to him and told him to leave, the prince shook his head violently and gritted his teeth, his mind having been made by her words.
"Never," he said determined, loud enough for her to hear from so far high in the air. As his father was lifted in the air by a seemingly invisible force, though Leke was smart enough to figure out that it was Akassa's doing, he yelled even louder, "Sister, I don't know what's come over you, or what you and father are fighting for... We were just attacked in a full-scale invasion, and you two want to duke it out in the castle? Destroying it? Endangering thousands of Saiyan lives just to live out your quarrel? I don't care about rank right now, I care about the people you're all going to hurt if you keep going." Just then, Tsuyo managed to free himself from whatever attack Akassa was using on him and then charged at her, firing beams of energy. Leke gritted his teeth even harder. His father wasn't making this any easier. What the H.F.I.L. were they fighting about? A part of him wanted to know; the other didn't need, or want, to.
Leke's own aura flared about him as his let out his power, meek as it was compared to the King's and Akassa's. Right now, he was doing his duty as not only the prince but as the protector of the Saiyan people. Whatever it took, these two had to stop fighting.
"Both of you, STOP!" he helplessly cried out to the two combatants. Leke knew he had to try; but there was little he could actually do. Still, there was one here that was not fighting - his mother. She lay back where Tsuyo was standing just moments before, the prince rushing to her side and kneeling next to here.
"Mother, are you alright? What's going on?" he asked her, though in a voice most likely inaudible to the two clashing powers above them. She had to know. If Leke did know, maybe he could talk the two down. Maybe.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on Jul 20, 2014 21:36:11 GMT -5
Lifting her father into the air Akassa began to apply more power to her attack, the King’s armor cracking as the pressure increased. Mostly a physical fighter the Princess had learned against Conri and Ezekiel that such a fighting style was easily defeated with techniques such as psycho kinesis. Now that she possessed similar skills to those two she was a far more rounded fighter. Pulling her father farther into the air she heard Leke yelling up to her, pleading with her to stop what she was doing, asking that both of them stop. Her younger brother did not understand the situation he had stumbled into and he did not seem to realize how far over his head all of this was. Tsuyo outclassed the youngest of the Hattori family by far and now Akassa had surpassed even him. The powers that Leke now mingled with were like nothing he had ever experienced before; remaining in the area was something he chose to do at his own risk.
About to demand that he leave one last time Akassa is not given the chance as Tsuyo manages to break free of her grasp. Still somewhat close to her in power he manages to force his arms free of her psychokinetic hold to send a blast aimed for her chest. Growling some in frustration she abandons her mental grasp on him, a Ha-Ken encased forearm swiping across her chest to smack his blast off to the side. It seemed her father still did not understand the level at which his daughter had ascended to. His normal attacks could barely hurt her and with her powerful Ki gauntlets in place over her arm she had the perfect means to turn them aside. Akassa could have done just the same as he rushes towards her, arms stretching out as his shoulder slams into her abdomen. instead she lets him connect. Feeling his thick arms wrap around her slender frame a smirk forms as he drags her away from the ruined hall.
No matter how far he moved her, Natisha was not going too hide from her. With the ability to sense Ki she planned on tracking the woman down after she had taken enough fight out of the King. Allowing Tsuyo to push her through the air Akassa takes full advantage of the fact he had chosen to tackle her. With both of his arms around her body it left him at quite the poor position, her arms completely free above. As they moved through the air her left arm reaches forward to grab a hold of his armor, clawed fingers digging into the material so that he no longer had the option of quickly disengaging. With her left securing him against her the Princess’ right arm strikes towards his open left side. Again utilizing the talons of her Ha-Ken she aims to drive her fingers straight into his side.
Saiyan armor was built to be durable and in truth was quite effective against most foes, but it was not capable of handling the strength of a Super Saiyan. When the gauntlet connects it would piece the armor as if it were a simple cotton shirt, the sharp tips of her fingers biting into the material and then her father’s flesh beyond. Only attempting to drive them in knuckle deep Akassa did not want to mortally wound the man, but it did need to be substantial. Even with their power difference, Tsuyo was a seasoned fighter and one that was not about to stand down because she wished it. In order to get the Queen she was going to need to incapacitate the King, then she would be able to give Natisha what she deserved.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2014 1:29:24 GMT -5
A piercing pain appeared in Tsuyo’s side in a sudden burst. The King could only assume that his daughter had stabbed into the King’s side with her gauntleted hand. It would be something that he would have done and his daughter took after his fighting style rather well. Which also meant that just like her the Saiyan king was more than willing to suffer damage in order to severely hurt his enemy. As the two flew through the air Tsuyo would rip backwards in an effort to create some space between his daughter and himself. By doing so the claws would wrench through his side. While the wound would not be overly serious it would be enough to impair his movement in the further battles. His daughter’s other hand only held his armor so the sudden jerk back would be enough to at least cause her grip to loosen to create that extra room he needed. Once he had enough room Tsuyo’s open palm would rise until it was about level with her chest a small dense ball of energy would form before three words were called oult. “Big Bang Attack!”
The resulting explosion would force both out of the air and cause a decent amount of damage. Tsuyo would crash into the ground with a thud and a cough. His eyes briefly glanced down at the wound in his side. His daughter was out for blood and it was the power that was causing her to be like this. Whatever this power was it was unnatural and surely only drive its holder mad. It was his duty to save his daughter from this. “You must stand down! You do not realize what you are going to become if you continue to use this power! You will become nothing more than a walking bomb waiting to go off!” Tsuyo yelled out to his daughter in an attempt to try and reach something that was still within her mind.
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Natisha could feel the clash of each of the epic powers but there was nothing that she would be able to do to either help or hinder. They were on an entirely different level than she had ever seen in her entire life. It was in those moments that she was not able to do a single thing but watch helplessly as the mutt of bitch fought against the mighty King of New Vegeta. That was until her youngest son appeared next to her. Frankly she had almost forgotten that he was here on New Vegeta because of everything that was happening. His words took a moment to reach his ears but when they did it caused anger and rage to bubble to the surface.
“I am alright but Akassa has gone too far! She openly challenged your father’s honor and spit on the prestige of the Hattori throne! And now she attacks your father out of desire to simply see Hattori blood spilt!”Natisha spat as she watched from a distance as bright lights dotted the sky from the attacks.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 23, 2014 15:38:36 GMT -5
Listening to his mother strengthened Leke's resolve. So Akassa was responsible for this. Something had to have set the half-blood princess, though. He knew that his mother and half-sister had bad blood between them, but, in his knowledge, it had never escalated into physical conflict. He wondered what his mother was leaving out, but quickly pushed the thoughts out of his mind. The prince had to trust the queen for now; he would get all of the facts later, after he got Akassa and the king to stop their fight. By his mother's words, if he could somehow manage to talk Akassa down, the battle would be over.
Heart beating rapidly, Leke slowly stood up, his expression grim but determined. His fears were dying down as his heart became set on what he had to do. He looked up to the sky at the clash of the two titans above the prince and queen, brilliant lights flying between the two as they battled with all of the ferocity and intensity that Saiyans created, though highlighted in the Super Saiyan. Leke gritted his teeth and flared his aura around him as he again accessed his full power - not that it would help much in the next few minutes, but anything would help him at this point.
Turning back to his mother, in a voice unshaken by the monstrous powers far atop them both, Leke stated, "Go. There's no need for you to get hurt here, either. The guards are evacuating the castle and the area around it. These two are going to bring this place down with much more conflict. Be the Queen and protect our people. I'll do what I can here." Without waiting for a response, Leke turned back, staring hard at the Super Saiyan and the king, now close together in their fight. Leke inhaled deeply as he closed his eyes, clearing his thoughts away from anything besides stopping the conflict, then let out his breath as he opened his eyes again.
The fourteen-year-old with wisdom and courage beyond his years was preparing to lift off, but before he could, a brilliant, very powerful beam of blue light that was eerily similar to Tsuyo's earlier Big Bang Attack erupted in between the two very-close combatants and blasted them out of the sky. Leke's eyes widened, and immediately he looked between Akassa and Tsuyo on the ground, both harmed but not under serious concern of health. Without another thought, Leke bolted towards Akassa. She was the more important one here - not generally, but he needed to talk to her more. Now, in the lull of the fight as Tsuyo yelled at her to stop, Leke had to try to get to Akassa, whatever it took.
As he neared her, now stirring on the ground, Leke pleaded with his half-sister, "Please, sister! Please... Stop this. You're not only going to hurt Father and yourself... You're going to hurt all of our people. If you would calm down... We can talk about this. You're gonna get somebody killed with this fight. Stop." At this distance, Leke knew he was treading dangerous ground, but did not care at this point. He was doing his duty to protect his family and people, no matter the cost.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on Jul 23, 2014 22:13:50 GMT -5
She felt the warmth of blood running over her Ki encased fingers as they dug unto her father’s side. The King had been foolish to come so close to her, even Leke knew that close combat was what the Princess preferred. For a moment he seemed to pause, as if second guessing his decision now to come at her like he had. Pressing her talons a little deeper into the man’s side she knew the wound was what she wanted, not enough to kill him, but enough to slow him down so that she could take care of Natisha with ease. While Akassa blamed them both for what had happened to her mother she did not plan killing the King, she would simply take the throne from him instead. Let him watch from the side lines and see what it truly meant to rule the Saiyan people. At least that had been her original intention as her fingers dove into his side, knowing if he was smart he would yield. Feeling him yank back some so that he could put space between them her grip slips a little, but she does not let go. The three words that came from the King were not what she wanted to hear.
In a brilliant flash of blue Tsuyo unleashes his Big Bang Attack again. Before she had been at a decent distance and was able to employ two defensive techniques so that she might weather the attack. At this close of a range that was impossible. Letting out a cry of pain as the powerful blast envelopes her Akassa was not able to maintain her grip on the Saiyan King. Blasted out of the air the Princess spirals through the sky before slamming down into the dirt some distance away. Hitting hard she rolls several times before coming to a rest on her side. ”Uhhhggg…” The female rolling over onto her stomach before starting to stand. The black tank top she wore was in tatters, the equivalent of a sports bra revealed under it as she staggers to her feet, listening as Tsuyo shouts from afar. He thought she could not control her power? She knew exactly what she was becoming, the strongest fighter the Universe had ever seen. Smoke rose from her form as her head snaps up, blue eyes glaring at the King.
Another Saiyan blocked her view though, Leke standing between her and their father he spoke of stopping the fight for a second time. Anger filled eyes lock on the younger Hattori. Tsuyo spoke of stopping because he knew he could not defeat her. He had just hit her point blank with one of his most powerful attacks, why not plead with her before launching the blast if that is what he truly wanted?
”Stop!? The Princess shrieks at them, eyes shifting to look at Tsuyo over Leke’s shoulder. ”Is that what my mother pleaded before her executioners?! It will do no more good for you than it did for her!” Akassa’s eyes then looked back to Leke, meeting his. ”Did you know Leke, did you know that the King and Queen ordered the execution of my mother? They have lied to me for years, hid from me that an innocent woman’s life was taken to cover our father’s mistake! Yet, they kept that me around because it benefited them. Now that I have surpassed them I am a threat, one they know they can no longer control. I will not stop Leke…not until justice has been served. It is what the people deserve…what my mother deserves!”
Reaching her right arm in the direction of her younger brother Akassa grabs him in her psychokinetic clutches. With him in her grasp the Super Saiyan’s right arm snaps to the side as she whips the Prince through the air. Having no specific spot in mind she threw him to remove him from her path, having no feud with him. Once Leke was out of the way Akassa cups her hands at her side, golden Ki gathering for a moment as she stares down her father once more. ”You stand down father! A coward such as you does not deserve to be King!” The Princess screams out as her arms thrust forward, hands cupped together still as a golden beam of energy lances forward towards the King. If he was not willing to yield, than she would bring him to his knees.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2014 1:52:53 GMT -5
Natisha watched as her son flew off at top speed for what was turning into a battle of titans. Her youngest son did not belong there and would only wind up getting killed. The mutt Akassa would surely see to his death after murdering the rest of the Hattori line. She always knew this day would come when the little runt turned on the hand that fed her. It was only now that the queen wished for the one man that could turn this fight against Akassa was still here, her oldest son Ninjin. He would have stood by his father’s side and made sure that this monster was beheaded and paraded around the city like the garbage she was. Unfortunately he was not here and she would have to believe that Tsuyo’s own power would be enough. He had been in more battles than the mutt could ever have thought was possible and would have to rely on that.
Tsuyo’s eyes watched as Leke began to enter the battlefield which was something that he was not very happy about. The young boy was getting in way over his head and needed to stay out of it otherwise he might get seriously hurt in the crossfire. Tsuyo himself was not sure of what he was going to do about Akassa as she was nothing more than blind with power. Though thankfully he saw his daughter do something that was out of love for the boy. He watched as she grabbed him and threw him far away with her telekinetic powers. Hopefully there the boy would stay out of the way while his father was able to find a way to stop Akassa once and for all. Though his moment of thinking this to himself disappeared quickly as a ball of ki roared at his face. He quickly brought his arms up in front of his chest as the resulting explosion engulfed the Saiyan King. When the smoke finally cleared it truly became obvious that Tsuyo would have to start changing his tactics for this fight. His armor was nearly completely destroyed and the wound in his side continued to ooze blood. As his arms lowered from in front of his face Tsuyo’s anger had become evident once again.
“I have had it! If you want to kill me so bad over issues that you could not hope to comprehend you can come and try! After what I am witnessing here today you have proven without a doubt that you are far from worthy of ever sitting on the throne! In fact you are not even worthy of holding the Hattori name!” Tsuyo roared in anger. Ki began to gather in the palms of his hands as he brought them up in front of him. He was done playing around and would end this little fight with his daughter once and for all.
[Charge One]
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 27, 2014 23:49:13 GMT -5
"Stop? Is that what my mother pleaded before her executioners?" Akassa shouted at Leke after he tried convincing her to stop. She had gotten up and was seething in anger, not at him, but at Tsuyo, and also apparently, Natisha. What was she talking about? Leke knew her mother was an unapproachable topic and he rarely ever thought or spoke of her. He saw Akassa as full family, even if she did not share a mother with Leke. It didn't matter to him. She was his sister in his eyes, full-blooded or not. But what did she mean her murderer? Leke had always just assumed her mother stayed on Earth and just tried to stay away from Tsuyo. She was murdered? By who?
Akassa's next words would tell him, and would shake Leke to his very core. "Did you know Leke, did you know that the King and Queen ordered the execution of my mother? These words would bring Leke to his knees, unable to breathe and feeling as if somebody had reached into his gut and ripped out his innards. His heart beat unbelievably fast and his head slowly turned to face his father, getting up from the results of the explosion. Would his father really do such a thing? And his mother, who was now far away, watching the three of them?
His thoughts had drowned out the sound of Akassa's further speech, but Leke got the point. She wanted her revenge for her mother's apparent murder... At the hands of his own mother and father. Worse then, she used her psychokinetic powers to violently throw him across the room, Leke sent tumbling into a nearby wall, smashing into the wall and leaving it cracked and broken. An immense pain throbbed throughout his entire body. She had used this power once before on him, in training in gravity, but not at her current power. This was a pain he knew all too well, though a quick mental check showed probably no broken bones.
She had not used anywhere near her full strength. Was his sister still left in that Super Saiyan form? She cared about him enough to not kill him on the spot, so that was good... There was a chance, then, Leke thought, before returning back to what she had just told him. Could it possibly be true? He had to know. His parents, the King and Queen, he knew that they had killed - H.F.I.L., even he had killed in the past - but they were all severe lawbreakers, Leke had believed. Were they in fact murderers?
In his daze, he could see Tsuyo scream at Akassa about not comprehending and charging up an attack, the power level of the attack spiking to above Akassa's momentarily. Leke's eyes widened. Could it possibly be true? He knew his father had to be fighting to protect himself and Natisha, to protect the Saiyan people from Akassa, but she was only enraged because she thought they were murderers. Leke couldn't let this go on any longer, regardless of whether they were or not. If they were, then... Leke didn't even know what to say.
The prince managed to bring himself to his hands and knees, panting hard and still in great pain. That was only a mental light smack to Akassa, but to Leke, it was a powerful force. If she had used her full power, he could have been squished like a bug. Still, the Saiyan royal was resilient. After a few long breaths, Leke brought himself to his feet and away from the wall, slowly approaching his father, though still very far away.
"Father!" he cried out to him, just as he stood charging a massive ball of energy in his hands. This wasn't just a fight to win anymore; this was for blood. Leke now had to stop them both, an even more impossible task than just trying to talk Akassa down. He still needed his answers, though. "Please, tell me it's not true..." he pleaded with Tsuyo. "You didn't do it, please. Say it isn't so..."
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Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on Jul 29, 2014 17:54:25 GMT -5
The Super Saiyan threw Leke aside as easily as she could brush a stray strand of hair from her face. Her hair was up at the moment, waving with the energy that flowed around her and just like Leke it was no longer a hindrance. Without hesitation she launches another blast towards her father, the King not even attempting to move out of the way as his thick arms come up to assist him in taking the blast. His direct approach to dealing with her latest attack meant one of two things. Either he was so delusional he thought that he was still on the same level as her, or that the wound to his side had limited his movement as much as Akassa hoped it would. In her mind it couldn’t have been anything but the latter, Tsuyo had to have realized by now that he was out matched and he best stand aside. In reality the Saiyan King was far from standing down, moving aside the last thing he planned on doing.
“I have had it! If you want to kill so bad over issues that you could not hope to comprehend you can come and try! After what I am witnessing here today you have proven without a doubt that you are far from worthy of ever sitting on the throne! In fact, you are not even worthy of holding the Hattori name!”
If his words had been an attempt to discourage her from continuing Tsuyo was a bigger fool than even Akassa had come to believe. If anyone in the family was not worthy of the name it was him. For years he had preached to her about family, about the value of taking care of those close to you. Yet, when confronted with the truth after so many years, he could so easily say those words? Akassa was more worthy of the Hattori name than any of them. Even the King himself did not possess the power she now wielded, never mind that weakling of a Queen. Akassa would show her people what a true ruler was, Tsuyo had chosen his side.
He had also chosen to hold nothing back, his hands coming forward as golden energy began to gather within them. Like his full powered state she had seen this attack only once and it had been for show. Final Flash was, from what she had seen, Tsuyo’s strongest attack. If he was resorting to that then he knew the helpless position he was in. Grinning at the challenge Akassa does not move, instead she shifts back into a secure stance. With her right leg sliding back behind her the Princess extends her right arm, palm facing towards the ground. Let them see which of them had the more powerful attack. Prepared to finish this squabble Akassa does not give any pause as she hears Leke call out from off in the distance. Hmph, Tsuyo probably wouldn’t even answer the boy…unless it was with another lie.
Energy flowing down her arm she could feel the power within, never having attempted this technique in such a heightened state. A small sphere of energy took shape just below her palm, another soon forming below that. Shaping the Ki with her ironclad will the two small globes began to stretch, gradually flattening out below her hand. As the energy shifted its shape both of the Ki discs began to rotate. Channeling more Ki into the technique the dual discs began to grow, the speed at which they spun beginning to increase as well. Her Dual Kienzan was a technique she had created on her own, the powerful warrior no longer needing anyone’s tutelage to expand her arsenal.
”You have forced my hand father. Your injustice has driven me to take action, and I will see this done!” Having felt the King’s energy growing while she prepared her own attack Akassa had no intentions of letting him gather any more. With the wound and his side and the stance he had taken to prepare his attack she knew he was all but immobilized. Whipping her right arm forward the Princess launches both of her Kienzans, one heading right towards him as the other arced out towards his left at a slightly slower speed. Able to control them with her psychokinetic powers she aimed them exactly as she wished. If he desired to prolong his life he would have to abandon his attack so that he might throw himself out of the discs path.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 31, 2014 23:12:34 GMT -5
The power coursed through his hands at a level that was even greater than Akassa’s. Her arrogance blinded her to the fact that she would bring doom upon the Saiyan race if she went down this path. This path only brought anger, madness and death. Not only death to those that oppose the power mad woman but also those that follow her. She would go mad with power and in time drag the universe into a war that could not be stopped. It would affect all those in existence as each corner of the universe would be dragged into the conflict. This was what lied ahead of Akassa if Tsuyo did not stop his daughter here. He had seen it numerous times before with leaders who gained power that they had no control over. The wars that erupted from these leaders were violent and devastating. They paled in comparison to what the Universal Church of One had unleashed on New Vegeta and what he had sent his son to do.
Tsuyo had heard Leke’s voice off in the distance but between his own focus on making sure his daughter was stopped and the energy beginning to channel in his hands he could barely hear what his son was saying. With energy still in his hand he turned towards his son and yelled out, “Leke! You must get away from here right now! You will only get hurt if you stay! I must end this violence now before it gets out of hand!” He could not tell if that had answered Leke’s words but he could only hope his son would heed his words. It was then that Tsuyo’s eyes picked up on a glowing energy orb that began to spin in her hand. He had seen something similar before and knew he had to act.
“FINAL FLASH!” Tsuyo roared as he fired the beam at 1,568,000 power level. Though not significantly more powerful than his daughter at this point the beam should be enough to not only punch through Akassa’s spinning disc and hopefully hit her. Though one consequence of doing this attack was that due to the large blast being emitted from his hands Tsuyo was both paralyzed in the spot that he stood and that he was pretty much blind from everything right in front of him. The attack would hopefully be enough to end this madness before Akassa did something that would cause nothing but chaos.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Aug 2, 2014 15:36:56 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry for short post; I didn't realise it was my turn, and now I work night then morning shift so I wouldn't be able to reply for a while if I didn't do it now.
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Leke could only stare at his father as he charged a massive power in his palms. He didn't even say anything about the topic. He had to have heard him. Was he ignoring him? He did really... Murder Akassa's mother? His whole world was falling apart. He was the son of two murderers, and now his half-sister was going to take her revenge on them? Regardless of what they did, he couldn't her kill them, too.. They were his parents. But did they deserve life if they would end another innocent's own?
The prince couldn't honestly answer that question. Not now, while his head was flooded with emotion. It all slowly began to turn to rage, his fists balling up as he found the strength to get closer and closer to Akassa now, caring not for the increasing chance of his own injury as he neared.
"Akassa, stop this! This won't solve anything!" he roared above the sounds of whirlwinds and the draw of ki as he fought the forces emanating from Akassa to reach her. He had not heard his father's warnings of retreating now. "Please, sister! We need to-" In a flash, two discs whizzed by Leke, one headed straight for the King and another circling around. In response, the King roared the name of his ultimate attack, Final Flash, and unleashed the hellacious beam at the discs and Akassa. Leke's eyes widened in fear and he stumbled back, unable to do much other than think. His legs, his entire body, felt glued stuck. That other disc wasn't going to be in the beam's path! Not only that but...
The beam was still headed straight for him and Akassa, though he himself was not next to Akassa, but he was a few dozen yards away. Close enough to the imminent explosion. He clenched his eyes shut and crossed his arms in front of him, what little it could do to protect himself as the energy quickly closed the gap between the two major combatants.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on Aug 4, 2014 0:35:18 GMT -5
The King had grossly underestimated the power that his Super Saiyan daughter now possessed. Her Kienzan’s were more than he had the power to handle and she knew it, it was pathetic that he did not understand. For years now he had lost track of what it was she was doing, only assigning her to missions and listening to her reports upon their completion. It was most likely why Natisha and the King had chosen Ninjin to lead the Saiyan strike force against the Universal Church of One. Had the pair known what it was she had been up to and the ever increasing arsenal she was developing, they would have realized the Princess of New Vegeta was the only choice. Instead they had chosen to keep her here and as a result she had discovered one of the crimes they had committed. The King had spoken of sacrifices, was he ready to sacrifice for their home?
Off to the side Leke attempted to call out for her, but Akassa ignored it as the Saiyan she was focused on screamed out from across the battlefield. With the scream came the name of what was possibly Tsuyo’s strongest attack, the Final Flash technique. The golden Ki he had been gathering erupted from his outstretched arms as the powerful energy wave was released. Able to naturally sense energy signatures she knew how strong the attack had become. At first she did not think it mattered, the Princess preparing a smirk for when her first Kienzan was to slice the blast in two. The smirk would never materialize though for it was his technique that overpowered hers. She had known it was stronger in terms of pure energy, but she had believed the keen edge of her special technique was more than enough to best her father’s signature attack. The radiant energy wave enveloped hers disc of energy, completely obliterating it as the blast came for her.
Hissing in frustration, mainly because her technique had been bested by his, Akassa throws her body to the side. Although she was far faster than her father her arrogance would prevent her from dodging the energy wave completely, having stood her ground for a little to long. As her body twists to the right the beam connects with her artificial shoulder. While the blast did not catch her full on, possibly ending her the same way it had her Kienzan, the force was enough to send her tumbling. Taken from her feet she hits the dirt and rolls several times across the rubble strew ground. Not to be outdone by an inferior fighter, father or not, Akassa quickly regains her bearings. Mid-roll the toes of her boots find traction, artificial fingers digging into the soil as she grinds to a halt. On all fours for only a moment the Princess’s right arm reaches up as if grabbing for the second Kienzan that still arched out to the side of her father, psychokinetic powers reaching out.
Taking hold of the controllable energy disc once again Akassa yanks downwards with her mind, the direction of the Kiezan changing suddenly as it dove for the King. Having been thrown out to the side when it was launched it had avoided the Final Flash entirely, the attack now diving down towards her father. With the wound in his side and the time he was going to need to recover from his overpowered blast she had him just where she wanted him. When the edge of the disc was to connect with any part of his body, the Princess aiming for his shoulder and neck area, it would cut through him with ease. Tsuyo may have been her father and King, but he was also the murderer of her mother. Akassa was committed to this now, his own words having sealed his fate. This was what he deserved.
So focused on escaping the brunt of the Final Flash and her counter attack, Akassa did not see the aftermath of the King’s attack. Beyond the scorch marks along her mechanical arm the attack had cut its way across the royal compound, leaving a trench in its wake. Thankfully for New Vegeta it had not been directed towards the rest of the city, the blast traveling along the surface until it lanced off into space. With the fight continuing between them the two Hattori’s were wreaking havoc on the surrounding area, the two powerful signatures keeping any of New Vegeta’s soldiers from drawing to close.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2014 22:58:30 GMT -5
The disc of energy was snuffed out of existence in the flash that emanated from the King’s hands. His beam plowed through ruins that the Universal Church of One had inflicted on his home because he had been out maneuvered. It was rare for that to occur as the King was considered one of the greatest strategic minds that the Saiyan race had produced over the last several years. Him and his wife had out maneuvered power hungry nobles, conquered and forced planets to work with the race, orchestrated the rise of some of the strongest Hattoris in all known history and was considered one of the most powerful couples in the entire universe. They had achieved this through primarily actions that were shown in the light but like any kingdom some of their actions were taken in the dark away from prying eyes. These actions resided in the dark because they could not be understood unless those looking at them stood where the ruler was at that moment in time. Those actions were something that the King was never fond of, that was more of his wife’s game as she did not have the power to back them up, but he knew that they were necessary.
As the energy beam cut across the plains of the moon it soon bellowed into the dark universe beyond. As the light dissipated from his hands he was able to see his daughter had in fact gotten hit by the attack but it was not the end of the fight as he had hoped. Her hand clawed at the ground forcing her body to a stop. Just then her hand darted up towards the sky perhaps it was just a distraction but his daughter would never get a chance to see it come to fruition. He raised his hand in front of his chest and energy began to form in his palm.
“Big Bang Att…” Tsuyo started to yell. It was suddenly cut off by a grunt. The King’s eyes went wide as pain seeped through his body. Had he missed an attack that she had done? Or was there another aiding the princess? He could feel blood beginning to roll down his chest as everything went cold. Pain began to slip away and his vision began to darken. Soon all there was in his vision was that of the glowing image of his daughter. Her power was now on an unrivaled level not seen since the days before the rebirth of the Saiyan race. The golden aura clashed with the cold metal that adorned her shoulder. She had given so much to be here today: her arm, her happiness, her pride, blood, sweat, tears, and most importantly her mother. Rebbec Vession had been a vision of beauty that had caught his eye upon his first official visit to the blue marble that adorned the sky line from New Vegeta. She was such a contrast to that of Natisha. Her gentle touch, her loving smile and caring demeanor it all made it near impossible to hold back when the two were alone. In those quiet moments together the two created the young woman that stood before him today. Rebbec Vession, was in fact the woman that he truly loved.
In that moment he could have sworn that he had seen her standing next to their daughter, her stare piercing Tsuyo’s soul. In that eternal silence of that moment that the moments of her death flashed back to the man that sat on the Saiyan throne. He had received news that Rebbec Vession had arrived on the Moon and had been summoned to the palace. Immediately Tsuyo rose and rushed towards the last known location of the woman. When he arrived the beautiful woman’s body lay motionless on the floor with an outstretched hand towards the door. Her skin grey and blood ran from her mouth as clouded eyes stared off into the distance. Tsuyo’s rage rose in that instance and rushed towards the only other person that stood in the room, Natisha. His massive hand wrapped around her throat and lifted her clear off the ground. The King yelled at the top of his lungs that he would deliver the justice that only deserved a murderer. Natisha remained calm though even with the life slowly draining from her body. It was in that moment that Natisha informed of Tsuyo of the consequences of what would happen if the actions of today were to escape. Calls would come from far and wide for the exile and abandonment of Akassa from all those in power on New Vegeta. If Natisha died then any support the King had in the nobles, what little he had due to his father’s actions, would evaporate and plunge the Saiyan Kingdom into anarchy. Then she revealed the fact that Rebbec Vession had been given a priority travel pass from the Earth government which in short meant that she was considered a VIP by Earth. If she was discovered killed by the Queen of Saiyans it would spark a war with the planet due to the heightened tensions caused by his father. It took him a moment to realize it but Natisha had successfully orchestrated a house of cards that Tsuyo could not knock down with her death. The only answer was to cover it up and make Rebbec Vession disappear to the vastness of the universe. It was not the ending that she deserved but it would have to be the ending that granted their daughter a chance to live in peace.
The decision to hide her death forever weighed on his daughter but he knew his duty. His own personal feelings took second when it came to the safety of those in his kingdom, something that he had always tried to instill in his children. Unfortunately he would never be able to see any of them grow to the hopes that he had had for them.
The image of Rebbec Vession slowly faded from beside his daughter’s shoulder. His outstretched hand’s fingers briefly curled as if to catch the image that disappeared as all light seemed to disappear from the man’s sight. Soon even the bright glow of Akassa’s aura disappeared and darkness took the king.
“Rebbec…” The single word slipped from his lips before falling silent. All pain disappeared, all feeling and all existence for the Saiyan King. A cut starting from his shoulder and ending at his hip appeared with a quick burst of blood before the two halves of the once mighty king fell to the ground separated. His eyes lie open as fogged marbles.
It was in that moment that the reign of Tsuyo Hattori ended.
Natisha had been standing off in the distance watching the clash of powers. She knew her husband was capable of fending off any foe that stood in front of him even the mutt that he claimed as his daughter. The scum had turned out just as Natisha had predicted and wanted nothing but power as the feeble minded always do. But then something caused the air to shift. She was not a fighter, nor warrior, but she had learned the very basic ability to sense energy. The ability was something that Tsuyo had taught her when they first met. The first ever energy signature that she had been able to sense was that of her future husband. Ever since then it was that ever present signature that made her fill with pride. But in that moment something was dreadfully wrong.
Tsuyo’s energy signature no longer existed. Her husband had lost.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Aug 8, 2014 23:53:42 GMT -5
When Leke re-opened his eyes, he only saw light flashing by him, the beam of his father's energy attack searing the air by him. The heat from the blast singed his clothes and heated his skin, but not uncomfortably so. The sheer force behind the attack was outstanding, and the fact that it had continued going instead of hitting Akassa meant that she had gotten out of the way in time. She was smarter than she normally was, then. Akassa cared little for dodging if it could demoralize the opponent. Perhaps she knew it was much too powerful for her to take and continue fighting at her current level of strength.
However, Leke's stomach turned. Something was wrong. He immediately glanced up, seeing Akassa staring into the distance, towards their father. Tracking her vision, he saw what she had laid her eyes upon.
The prince was at a loss for words. Lying in two pieces was his father's corpse, sliced clean through. He had to blink a few times, not believing it was true. It couldn't be. His father... Dead? His head and shoulders slumped, staring hard at the ground, now fighting tears. Why would Akassa do this? Why did he have to die? And why did he have to do what he did in the past, with her mother? His family was being torn apart, and now one of them was apart from this world.
Tears dripped onto the ground, Leke sniffling a few times as he tried to focus on something - anything at all. His head was clouded with emotions and confusion, and over and over his vison was flooded with the image of the king's dead body, clean cut in two by Akassa. That bitch...
"BASTARD!" the fourteen-year-old roared, lifting his head high and trying to meet Akassa's eyes. "YOU'RE A MONSTER!" There was little thought now, pure emotion and saiyan pride now controlled his actions. The normally calm, collected, and quiet Leke was now a screaming wreck of a kid. His aura flared about him as he blasted off into the sky, quickly approaching Akassa.
"WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO HIM? TO ME?" he screamed at his half-sister, tears clouding his vision as he closed in on her position. He didn't need to see, his senses guided him. In both hands, he formed balls of ki, though their power was miniscule in comparison to Akassa's. He thought little of that now, only wanting to do whatever he could to hurt or stop her now. He launched the ki blasts forward as he closed in, leading with both fists clenched, surrounded by ki forming into energy swords as he got into striking distance, though it was likely he wouldn't even get close to her. He would hack and slash at her to do what he could, though it would probably do little to harm the Super Saiyan he was trying to fight. He couldn't know in his state that he was more useless than he had ever been.
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