Post by Deleted on Jul 21, 2014 16:31:01 GMT -5
It had been exactly two weeks since he had tried to kill the one guard, and he had been behaving for the most part. Not because he had actually submitted mind you, but it was a much more amusing way to get the guards to drop their defenses. Oh, they had watched him like a hawk for the first week and a half, but when he didn't do anything they seemed to pull back from their observing. It would probably be another good while before he would do anything, because the next stage was going to be the final one, he had been watching all the patrols for their different weaknesses as well as the paths they took. He didn't actually need it, this was more of a show of his abilities, because he wanted them to know how dangerous of a person they were dealing with in Alexander. This was something that he wanted very much to show them, because he had plans for these guys and he figured it would be best to show them who was the superior one here. Then he would be able to start having them work his plan, but the first thing to do was rework how they were running this place as well. If he was going to be using them for his purposes then they needed to be up to his standards as an organization.
The people were trying to look at him as a hero, but they would soon learn that he was nothing of the sort, if anything he was worse then the men that enslaved them. They would learn that the hard way once he executed his plans, which would actually be pretty soon, he had been using the time that he appeared to be docile to prepare for his ascent. The most amusing part is that they had helped him to grow stronger over these two weeks, with having assumed his powers were related to his strength. To try and cut his power, they attached heavier chains then normal, and while they did cut his power to a degree, it wasn't anything serious. In fact, it was also helping his body become stronger by forcing his muscles to work harder than normal. He wasn't about to go telling his captor's that though, they'd take the things off in fear of just how powerful he was becoming. As he worked the mine wall, he had gotten close to his target's for the mission, distance wise at least. Keeping an eye on them wasn't all that difficult in this place, the security was lackluster all around, except for when they were actually focusing on someone. That would be something else to change about this place, it just had far too many holes in its security, but he would be using those to his advantage soon.
With all the observations he had done, it would soon be time to implement his plan, and as the day ended he walked back to his chambers. The woman doctor already there, he figured that she wouldn't be too much of a threat to his goals. Despite the way he had spoken with her the other time, he had been paying attention to her movements even when she thought he might be asleep. So far there was nothing to worry about with her behavior, which meant that she was likely just another victim. It did seem odd that the slavers would bring in a doctor to treat the slaves, however. It was possibly meant to convey a means that the leader did care about the people, but it wasn't anywhere near enough to give that message. It was a shame that this place was filled with so many boring people, otherwise he might enjoy his upcoming plan to overthrow the current regime. It was a warriors privilege to find the one worthy opponent that would push him to his limits, whether he lived or died. There had so far been no one that could truly make him feel like he needed to push the very limits of his power in an effort to defeat. Even his brother who was simple a warmonger hadn't been able to defeat him, the freedom of being able to fight with everything without needing some silly reason behind it made him a formidable opponent.
As the shifts of slaves switched, it was getting closer to the time when Alexander would implement his plan to break out of here. As he rested for a few hours, he watched the guards waiting for the perfect opportunity to unleash his plans, making sure he executed them perfectly. As the guards turned down a far corner for their patrol, Alexander put his plan into motion and ripped the bars of his cell right out of the wall. There was something to be said for brute force tactics, they could come in quite handy at times and he was going to utilize everything he had here. He even had worked on a new technique just for this special occasion as well, turning around he put the bars back into the wall, not trusting the doctor to not betray him somehow. It was better to make sure that she couldn't do anything, not that she would have the ability to stop him, but attempts were just as annoying.
Walking across the larger area where the cells were, he had a stride of confidence to him as if nothing they could do would stop him. As guards came rushing at him from either side, he utilized his newest technique against them, forming two orbs of fire he had set to launch barrages of fire missiles. The moment he gave the signal they would start to fire the missiles which carried a rather powerful explosive power to them. They would continue to launch them until the orbs died away from using themselves up. The attack would keep the guards currently on patrol busy with trying not to die from the powerful barrage of missiles raining down on them. Which left the ones that were still in the base for him to deal with personally, a wicked smirk taking its place on his features. It was finally time for him to really have some fun her, and his blood was rushing with such excitement that he could barely contain himself.
As the upper echelon of the guards came at his smirk became a fierce grin, taking a fighting stance as he watched the group surround him. He wondered if they would take the smart tactic or if they would...before he could finish his thought one of them came charging forward with his knife to try taking on the Gigakin warrior on his own. A sigh was the response before his fist connected with the stomach of the lone assailant, stopping his charge dead in its tracks before launching him in the completely opposite direction.
“Before another one of you idiots tries that, how about coming at me all at once? Then you might actually stand a chance against me,” he couldn't believe that he had to explain something so rudimentary to these people, was it really that difficult a concept? This was really pathetic, he would definitely be changing things around here, but first he would deal with the current battle. With all the guards rushing him at once now, it felt like there might be a need for some caution, at least if he hadn't been as powerful as he was caution would be needed. Slipping passed the first of the punches that was headed towards him, he moved around the guard's body wrapping his own arm around his throat. It was an easy enough tactic to use a human shield, it also gave the illusion that he wasn't the most powerful person there if he did that. One of the weaknesses of the guards right now was that they were far too eager to attack if they thought their opponent was weaker than them. As they took the opportunity, Alexander summoned a swarm of fireballs to rain down onto the guards, forcing them to go on the defensive or be burned.
The foot soldier were never really a problem to deal with, but he thought it made for more entertainment when they thought they had a chance. The real fun would be coming next as the lieutenant for the head of these slavers had exited with an energy whip. Tempted to make a comment about his fetishes, but that could always be saved for later, right now he was more interested to see if his earlier observation would be accurate. The lieutenant unleashed his attack, the whip moving at incredibly high speeds compared to the other guards, Alexander not dodging the attack though he let it strike him across the face. The blow had hurt, which was an interesting thing for him to experience, and the blood running down his cheek now was definitely something that caught his attention. The grin widening at that, he decide it was time to unleash his full base power, and let the held back energy loose. As the whip lashes came at him faster, he countered each strike with a punch the sounds of sonic booms filling the cavernous asteroid that was the base of operations for this slaver group. The actions he had taken had garnered attention from not just guards but also the slaves as well, watching how the one that had been working beside them all this time was suddenly matching blows with the lieutenants whip easily. The dawning realization of just what was going on showing over their faces, they had assumed that they had captured him, not that they had been allowed to do so.
That seemed to cause the guards to back away from the pair, knowing that they would only become casualties if they dared to interfere now. When the trades of blows stopped, Alexander took a look at his hands, the skin had been torn in several places, understanding the weapon he faced now. It was a unique weapon that he had heard about created by a group of scientists, the whip reflected the power of the one it was attacking back at them. So his full base power was in actuality being used against him, now that was a fun little toy. So he was a speed focused enemy that used a weapon to compensate for his lack of power, but that meant that his durability was also low, the whip could cover up some defenses as well. However, he wondered just how well the whip could protect him against an overwhelming attack and began to form a large fireball above his head expanding its size into a massive form. When he threw it the Lieutenant tried his best to use his whip as a wall against the flames, but it was no good, they moved around the whip like a tidal wave and devoured Alexander's opponent whole.
The shrieks of the fallen man could be heard throughout the tunnels, until they eventually subsided, and the Gigakin stepped passed him ignoring the corpse as he did. It was time for him to face the leader, they were both similar in nature, so he had to wonder if they were similar in power level as well. He supposed the answer to that would be revealed soon, as he entered into the command center. Discovering that it had been cleared out of all occupants except the leader, he was a bit disappointed with the man at how he not only cared about those that worked for him, but apparently wanted a fair fight. Tactically speaking, as a slaver leader he should not be wanting to partake in fair fights or protect the lives of those around him. It should be the other way around, at the very least with the grunts it should be that way, otherwise he would find himself in a bad situation like now. This was something that he was going to need to fix if he wanted to have an actually decent army of troops fighting for him, plus if he was going to be an evil overlord then he needed to have the funds for all the proper preparations.
Stepping up to be face to face with the leader, he smirked savagely, letting it be known that he played him the entire time. The leader narrowed his eyes in response, but before anything could be said, he unleashed his full power which hit Alexander like a brick wall at close proximity. His power resting at roughly thirty-two thousand, which seemed to be his absolute maximum, and that caused a chuckle from the Gigakin. He was stronger sure, but it wasn't a massive difference by any means, in fact he was hoping that the leader would be able to offer him a true challenge. He could finally use his maximum power without worry about nothing being able to challenge him, and he did just that. Red markings appeared on his cheeks and streamed down his body to disappear under his clothes as a large eye-like protrusion appeared in the center of his forehead. His power surging through his body, giving him a bit of excitement as it had been so long since he had to last use this form.
“Thank you for allowing me to be able to use my maximum power, I'll make sure to keep you around,” he declared as if he had already won. This seemed to anger the leader as he was suddenly rushing Alexander and throwing punches continuously at his head. Bringing his arms up Alexander blocked the majority of them, taking a few shots to the side of the head which were jarring but nothing that he couldn't handle. As he observed the punches thrown by his opponent, he could see that there were gaps were he could throw his own punches through, and he could do it better with the speed advantage. Following this plan, Alexander threw a few counter punches as the gaps came, sending his opponent's power right back onto him. He repeated this action two more times before the leader backed up, have blood dripping down from the corner of his lip. The silver-haired warrior not looking much better with the bruises on his own face, but it showed that there was a noticeable gap between them. He wondered how much more it would take before he could get this man to admit that Alexander was the superior one here. Probably a good amount he figured, given the relative closeness of their powers, at least while these heavy chains were attached to his arms and legs. That was fine though, it couldn't hurt to give the man a little bit of pride after getting beaten and he would even compliment him after the fight.
It sounded like a solid enough plan, so with that he rushed forward and threw a smash towards his defending opponent, they had a strong defensive stance so it was the most appropriate attack to use. It worked too, piercing the guard and sending the man's head flying backwards from the sheer force of the attack. Not one to let an opportunity like this go by Alexander immediately followed through with a series of jabs to not only distract but weaken his concentration before following that up with a left straight. The punch connected with such force it echoed through the small room and sent his opponent through the wall behind his opponent. Stepping through he was greeted with a powerful ki blast that sent him flying straight through the room and out the other wall, crashing against the ground roughly he laughed at the tactic used. Finally, this guy was starting to come up with some good tactics, he wondered if he had faked just how hard the straight hit him in order to pull that off. Wiping his lips he saw that blood had been drawn and not only that his clothes had torn, revealing the scars from the creatures that still had yet to heal even after weeks of time.
Forming a large sphere of fire like from before, this time he made it one singular attack instead of splitting it off. When it was prepared he unleashed the battery, watching as it fired several hundred fist-sized fire balls towards the slaver leader. Watching as he dodged some the explosive power from them would push him into others and the fireballs having a slight homing effect to them as well, the explosive damage would slowly build up on the opponent. When the smoke cleared from the explosions there was a crater where they had all started to pile up, it seemed that Alexander had broken his opponent which did seem to disappoint him. That was until he saw the man fly out of it and through a blue blast of energy which Alexander blocked only to find that it had frozen his arms solidly in place crossed in a defensive manner. Raising an eyebrow at that, he wondered if the leader thought that this would actually do more than slow him down but he discovered that slowing down was the plan.
As he launched an electrical blast from his hands aimed for Alexander's torso, but since his hands were covered in ice he was going to use that to his advantage. When the electrical attack hit, it would still electrocute him but it was far less effective than if it had just hit him head on. The secondary effect was that the electricity was melting the ice that had encased his hands, allowing him to break it far more easily than if it had remained completely solid. Rushing forward Alexander prepared his war strike concentrating all the power of his muscles into a single strike and as he aimed it he rotated his body to maximize every source of power as the blow struck the stomach of his enemy. The only reaction to it was that the leader was suddenly bowled over puking his guts out on the floor, and it was now that the time to make his ultimate move came to play.
“With this, you should understand the difference in power between us, but you did give me one hell of a fight so you should be proud. However, you can't win, so how about we go back inside and discuss what is going to happen here, hm?” he offered his hand in peace, this man would make a good trusted lieutenant now. Understanding the situation they walked back into the building with the slaves cheering for their 'savior' but they would soon be learning the truth. As he left the asteroid with the people he had been sent to free everyone was under the impression that the other slaves would be released. It was better this way all around the slaves would learn the truth but would be unable to do anything about it. The people he rescued would believe he disbanded the slavers and be none the wiser. As for Alexander, well he would have the benefits of a constant source of income as well as having a stepping stone for his conquering of the universe. All things considered he had won it big and he once he dropped these guys off he would be free to continue traveling and building his forces. The universe was in for a big surprise once Alexander was ready to step up onto his stage.
The people were trying to look at him as a hero, but they would soon learn that he was nothing of the sort, if anything he was worse then the men that enslaved them. They would learn that the hard way once he executed his plans, which would actually be pretty soon, he had been using the time that he appeared to be docile to prepare for his ascent. The most amusing part is that they had helped him to grow stronger over these two weeks, with having assumed his powers were related to his strength. To try and cut his power, they attached heavier chains then normal, and while they did cut his power to a degree, it wasn't anything serious. In fact, it was also helping his body become stronger by forcing his muscles to work harder than normal. He wasn't about to go telling his captor's that though, they'd take the things off in fear of just how powerful he was becoming. As he worked the mine wall, he had gotten close to his target's for the mission, distance wise at least. Keeping an eye on them wasn't all that difficult in this place, the security was lackluster all around, except for when they were actually focusing on someone. That would be something else to change about this place, it just had far too many holes in its security, but he would be using those to his advantage soon.
With all the observations he had done, it would soon be time to implement his plan, and as the day ended he walked back to his chambers. The woman doctor already there, he figured that she wouldn't be too much of a threat to his goals. Despite the way he had spoken with her the other time, he had been paying attention to her movements even when she thought he might be asleep. So far there was nothing to worry about with her behavior, which meant that she was likely just another victim. It did seem odd that the slavers would bring in a doctor to treat the slaves, however. It was possibly meant to convey a means that the leader did care about the people, but it wasn't anywhere near enough to give that message. It was a shame that this place was filled with so many boring people, otherwise he might enjoy his upcoming plan to overthrow the current regime. It was a warriors privilege to find the one worthy opponent that would push him to his limits, whether he lived or died. There had so far been no one that could truly make him feel like he needed to push the very limits of his power in an effort to defeat. Even his brother who was simple a warmonger hadn't been able to defeat him, the freedom of being able to fight with everything without needing some silly reason behind it made him a formidable opponent.
As the shifts of slaves switched, it was getting closer to the time when Alexander would implement his plan to break out of here. As he rested for a few hours, he watched the guards waiting for the perfect opportunity to unleash his plans, making sure he executed them perfectly. As the guards turned down a far corner for their patrol, Alexander put his plan into motion and ripped the bars of his cell right out of the wall. There was something to be said for brute force tactics, they could come in quite handy at times and he was going to utilize everything he had here. He even had worked on a new technique just for this special occasion as well, turning around he put the bars back into the wall, not trusting the doctor to not betray him somehow. It was better to make sure that she couldn't do anything, not that she would have the ability to stop him, but attempts were just as annoying.
Walking across the larger area where the cells were, he had a stride of confidence to him as if nothing they could do would stop him. As guards came rushing at him from either side, he utilized his newest technique against them, forming two orbs of fire he had set to launch barrages of fire missiles. The moment he gave the signal they would start to fire the missiles which carried a rather powerful explosive power to them. They would continue to launch them until the orbs died away from using themselves up. The attack would keep the guards currently on patrol busy with trying not to die from the powerful barrage of missiles raining down on them. Which left the ones that were still in the base for him to deal with personally, a wicked smirk taking its place on his features. It was finally time for him to really have some fun her, and his blood was rushing with such excitement that he could barely contain himself.
As the upper echelon of the guards came at his smirk became a fierce grin, taking a fighting stance as he watched the group surround him. He wondered if they would take the smart tactic or if they would...before he could finish his thought one of them came charging forward with his knife to try taking on the Gigakin warrior on his own. A sigh was the response before his fist connected with the stomach of the lone assailant, stopping his charge dead in its tracks before launching him in the completely opposite direction.
“Before another one of you idiots tries that, how about coming at me all at once? Then you might actually stand a chance against me,” he couldn't believe that he had to explain something so rudimentary to these people, was it really that difficult a concept? This was really pathetic, he would definitely be changing things around here, but first he would deal with the current battle. With all the guards rushing him at once now, it felt like there might be a need for some caution, at least if he hadn't been as powerful as he was caution would be needed. Slipping passed the first of the punches that was headed towards him, he moved around the guard's body wrapping his own arm around his throat. It was an easy enough tactic to use a human shield, it also gave the illusion that he wasn't the most powerful person there if he did that. One of the weaknesses of the guards right now was that they were far too eager to attack if they thought their opponent was weaker than them. As they took the opportunity, Alexander summoned a swarm of fireballs to rain down onto the guards, forcing them to go on the defensive or be burned.
The foot soldier were never really a problem to deal with, but he thought it made for more entertainment when they thought they had a chance. The real fun would be coming next as the lieutenant for the head of these slavers had exited with an energy whip. Tempted to make a comment about his fetishes, but that could always be saved for later, right now he was more interested to see if his earlier observation would be accurate. The lieutenant unleashed his attack, the whip moving at incredibly high speeds compared to the other guards, Alexander not dodging the attack though he let it strike him across the face. The blow had hurt, which was an interesting thing for him to experience, and the blood running down his cheek now was definitely something that caught his attention. The grin widening at that, he decide it was time to unleash his full base power, and let the held back energy loose. As the whip lashes came at him faster, he countered each strike with a punch the sounds of sonic booms filling the cavernous asteroid that was the base of operations for this slaver group. The actions he had taken had garnered attention from not just guards but also the slaves as well, watching how the one that had been working beside them all this time was suddenly matching blows with the lieutenants whip easily. The dawning realization of just what was going on showing over their faces, they had assumed that they had captured him, not that they had been allowed to do so.
That seemed to cause the guards to back away from the pair, knowing that they would only become casualties if they dared to interfere now. When the trades of blows stopped, Alexander took a look at his hands, the skin had been torn in several places, understanding the weapon he faced now. It was a unique weapon that he had heard about created by a group of scientists, the whip reflected the power of the one it was attacking back at them. So his full base power was in actuality being used against him, now that was a fun little toy. So he was a speed focused enemy that used a weapon to compensate for his lack of power, but that meant that his durability was also low, the whip could cover up some defenses as well. However, he wondered just how well the whip could protect him against an overwhelming attack and began to form a large fireball above his head expanding its size into a massive form. When he threw it the Lieutenant tried his best to use his whip as a wall against the flames, but it was no good, they moved around the whip like a tidal wave and devoured Alexander's opponent whole.
The shrieks of the fallen man could be heard throughout the tunnels, until they eventually subsided, and the Gigakin stepped passed him ignoring the corpse as he did. It was time for him to face the leader, they were both similar in nature, so he had to wonder if they were similar in power level as well. He supposed the answer to that would be revealed soon, as he entered into the command center. Discovering that it had been cleared out of all occupants except the leader, he was a bit disappointed with the man at how he not only cared about those that worked for him, but apparently wanted a fair fight. Tactically speaking, as a slaver leader he should not be wanting to partake in fair fights or protect the lives of those around him. It should be the other way around, at the very least with the grunts it should be that way, otherwise he would find himself in a bad situation like now. This was something that he was going to need to fix if he wanted to have an actually decent army of troops fighting for him, plus if he was going to be an evil overlord then he needed to have the funds for all the proper preparations.
Stepping up to be face to face with the leader, he smirked savagely, letting it be known that he played him the entire time. The leader narrowed his eyes in response, but before anything could be said, he unleashed his full power which hit Alexander like a brick wall at close proximity. His power resting at roughly thirty-two thousand, which seemed to be his absolute maximum, and that caused a chuckle from the Gigakin. He was stronger sure, but it wasn't a massive difference by any means, in fact he was hoping that the leader would be able to offer him a true challenge. He could finally use his maximum power without worry about nothing being able to challenge him, and he did just that. Red markings appeared on his cheeks and streamed down his body to disappear under his clothes as a large eye-like protrusion appeared in the center of his forehead. His power surging through his body, giving him a bit of excitement as it had been so long since he had to last use this form.
“Thank you for allowing me to be able to use my maximum power, I'll make sure to keep you around,” he declared as if he had already won. This seemed to anger the leader as he was suddenly rushing Alexander and throwing punches continuously at his head. Bringing his arms up Alexander blocked the majority of them, taking a few shots to the side of the head which were jarring but nothing that he couldn't handle. As he observed the punches thrown by his opponent, he could see that there were gaps were he could throw his own punches through, and he could do it better with the speed advantage. Following this plan, Alexander threw a few counter punches as the gaps came, sending his opponent's power right back onto him. He repeated this action two more times before the leader backed up, have blood dripping down from the corner of his lip. The silver-haired warrior not looking much better with the bruises on his own face, but it showed that there was a noticeable gap between them. He wondered how much more it would take before he could get this man to admit that Alexander was the superior one here. Probably a good amount he figured, given the relative closeness of their powers, at least while these heavy chains were attached to his arms and legs. That was fine though, it couldn't hurt to give the man a little bit of pride after getting beaten and he would even compliment him after the fight.
It sounded like a solid enough plan, so with that he rushed forward and threw a smash towards his defending opponent, they had a strong defensive stance so it was the most appropriate attack to use. It worked too, piercing the guard and sending the man's head flying backwards from the sheer force of the attack. Not one to let an opportunity like this go by Alexander immediately followed through with a series of jabs to not only distract but weaken his concentration before following that up with a left straight. The punch connected with such force it echoed through the small room and sent his opponent through the wall behind his opponent. Stepping through he was greeted with a powerful ki blast that sent him flying straight through the room and out the other wall, crashing against the ground roughly he laughed at the tactic used. Finally, this guy was starting to come up with some good tactics, he wondered if he had faked just how hard the straight hit him in order to pull that off. Wiping his lips he saw that blood had been drawn and not only that his clothes had torn, revealing the scars from the creatures that still had yet to heal even after weeks of time.
Forming a large sphere of fire like from before, this time he made it one singular attack instead of splitting it off. When it was prepared he unleashed the battery, watching as it fired several hundred fist-sized fire balls towards the slaver leader. Watching as he dodged some the explosive power from them would push him into others and the fireballs having a slight homing effect to them as well, the explosive damage would slowly build up on the opponent. When the smoke cleared from the explosions there was a crater where they had all started to pile up, it seemed that Alexander had broken his opponent which did seem to disappoint him. That was until he saw the man fly out of it and through a blue blast of energy which Alexander blocked only to find that it had frozen his arms solidly in place crossed in a defensive manner. Raising an eyebrow at that, he wondered if the leader thought that this would actually do more than slow him down but he discovered that slowing down was the plan.
As he launched an electrical blast from his hands aimed for Alexander's torso, but since his hands were covered in ice he was going to use that to his advantage. When the electrical attack hit, it would still electrocute him but it was far less effective than if it had just hit him head on. The secondary effect was that the electricity was melting the ice that had encased his hands, allowing him to break it far more easily than if it had remained completely solid. Rushing forward Alexander prepared his war strike concentrating all the power of his muscles into a single strike and as he aimed it he rotated his body to maximize every source of power as the blow struck the stomach of his enemy. The only reaction to it was that the leader was suddenly bowled over puking his guts out on the floor, and it was now that the time to make his ultimate move came to play.
“With this, you should understand the difference in power between us, but you did give me one hell of a fight so you should be proud. However, you can't win, so how about we go back inside and discuss what is going to happen here, hm?” he offered his hand in peace, this man would make a good trusted lieutenant now. Understanding the situation they walked back into the building with the slaves cheering for their 'savior' but they would soon be learning the truth. As he left the asteroid with the people he had been sent to free everyone was under the impression that the other slaves would be released. It was better this way all around the slaves would learn the truth but would be unable to do anything about it. The people he rescued would believe he disbanded the slavers and be none the wiser. As for Alexander, well he would have the benefits of a constant source of income as well as having a stepping stone for his conquering of the universe. All things considered he had won it big and he once he dropped these guys off he would be free to continue traveling and building his forces. The universe was in for a big surprise once Alexander was ready to step up onto his stage.
PL please, training weights(the heavier chains, figured I'd spice it up to fit better =p) in effect
( Bombastic Blaze:
Creating a large sphere of fire, Alexander forms it into a battery that fires fist-sized fireballs that carry with them a slight homing ability, firing in rapid succession the fireballs also carry an explosive power most would not expect. This technique can be a bit draining on Alexander.)