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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2014 5:29:27 GMT -5
Without a doubt, Muneate found herself in another metropolis of Earth after her short visit to Central City, but the only reason the blond haired blue eyed monster freak decided to come here was because after being in Central City she came to find this place to be the second highest populated area on Earth. To get to this fantastic island city she took a boat from the planet's Southern Continent the moment after she exited Central City and headed south. It was not that hard to do, and the good thing was the boat ticket only cost her ten Zeni because while the city was heavily populated it was not as popular as the main city of Earth.
Here though, in the off season she managed to find herself in a red bikini tanning in a blue beach chair with a red umbrella overhead right next to the ocean. Being this was her first time here she was going to truly enjoy this time she was taking off her boss on New Vegeta. She only hoped that the boss would not come too quickly to look for her missing buttocks in the royal palace, however, it was very doubtful that Akassa cared to look for her as long as the planet she went to wasn't swallowed whole by her absorption powers. Muneate wasn't sure if she could do that, but she knew as a little boy of the age of seven with unkempt black hair passed by her that she was not afraid to try and do this. He wore a simple red and yellow stripped bathing suit, but he wouldn't be enjoying the ocean long.
The boy was by himself so Muneate fired her tongue out of her mouth and quickly allowed the appendage to wrap around the kid's entire body. Very quickly she dragged him in before anyone could see what was going on the more or less empty beach. Sighing, her stomach stretched to the size of three watermelons as she scooted down and lay flat in her beach chair. "Wow, does he taste filling," she noted to herself as her body began to digest her prey. She was pretty sure she was safe here, so with that she closed her eyes to the outside world and waited to see if anyone might have noticed her terrible deed. She wanted attention. She did not know why, but it wasn't cool to have the ability to eat people if they didn't notice you. That's probably what irked her about Akassa's deal to eat prisoners. They only ever got to see the light of day when Akassa wanted them to. They were not terrified of Muneate; not as much as of Akassa anyway. So until they were Muneate thought taking a small break from the Saiyan planet was going to be nice.
She did begin to notice her belly was digesting things much faster again though because after spending ten minutes in the hot sun she noticed her stomach was yet again flat with no scarring, stretch marks, or anything of the sort on its surface. It was wonderful to be able to eat without concern. This was the life.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2014 15:55:40 GMT -5
He ahdn't meant to follow her, but it was just one of those things that happened. Her power was too great to just ignore, even though she her abilities were unknown to him. Her beauty may have been considerable to the lambs she slaughtered, but Sylar was unaffected. It was clearly meant to exploit weakness, and he would not fall into that trap. Destroying himself for the sake of beauty alone was the kind of trap a lesser being would fall for, but not the destined perfect organism.
Sylar had meant to keep track of her movements and eventually work out a plan of attack, the same methodical strategy he used for the others. But seeing her eat that boy and relax triggered a feeling within him that spurred him to action. Without a second thought to the consequences, he threw out a Crusher Ball at Muneate. She was strong enough that that should have been a warning shot more than anything else. The real challenge would come later.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2014 19:26:10 GMT -5
Muneate was minding her ownn business for a while longer until a ball of energy crashed into the back of her chair and exploded. The metal seat crumpled and she hit the ground haerd as the force of this blast propelled her across the beach and into the ocean. When she stood up again with sand between her toes it was revealed she was wearing a red and white stripped bikini. Unfortunately, it now was also covered in the sand she had garnered and because of it a glare was aimed in Sylar's direction.
"Did you just try to kill me?" she demanded, "You better not have been the one to to throw that!" Her rage boiled through her body giving her full access to her basic ki, but beyond that she was not ready to fully explode. In response to the man's attack she dashed across the sand and skid to a halt in front of the man. When she reached him she threw a barrage of ten punches at the man's belly and hoped to knock his stupid butt onto the ground. She had no idea who he was yet the surprise attack was uncalled for.
If he fell from these simple blows she was definitely going to eat him. Actually, regardless of what it took she thought it was best now to simply eat this random stranger. After all, she was not on New Vegeta's soil anymore so everyone was a good meal in her mind.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2014 11:27:14 GMT -5
Sylar didn't move as the girl gave in to anger, he merely stood there with his arms folded over his chest and watched her anger boil over. It was just as he had thought, she had a loose grasp on her emotions and could easily be provoked to anger. The fact that his black coat was blowing back from the wind generated by her powering up was all the testament he needed to that fact. This confrontation may not have been planned, but he certainly would not attempt to engage her without having a plan in mind. The best strategy would be to wear her down and strike when she was weak, and leading her by the nose would be the best way to achieve such a thing.
His eyes reflected the inner smirk he had as Muneate charged at him, and he drew one fist back in preparation for her attack. First she asked a stupid question, then utilised the move beginners the world over were proud of. Her ruthless activities may have impressed him, but her fighting style wasn't anything special. Whatever skill she had would be put to far better use in his repertoire. Sylar pivoted on one foot as his opponent threw the first punch, allowing it to pass him by as he threw the fist he'd cocked at his side forward to meet her next one. Whatever blows she could muster, he was counting on them being far too weak to resist the mighty strength of the Dragon Fist technique. The moment the dragon would appear, he expected the female to be thrown back and injured, easy pickings for his next series of attacks.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2014 12:50:41 GMT -5
Muneate moved in to strike her enemy with her first but much to her surprise the guy slipped away from her by pivoting to one side to dodge her fist. He pulled his hand back in self-defense and when ready fired a counter punch at her. Muneate wanted to block this punch but she was in the middle of her second punch as he threw this one. Immense energy swirled around him and without realizing it she was trapped as a giant dragon surrounded her and swallowed her up. It got well underneath her guard and struck her in the stomach forcing her to skid back along the sand eighty feet before she came to a complete stop.
"What was that?" she pondered as she shifted from punching to quickly bringing up both arms to form a lage 'X' across her face and face. The guy was likely going to use another technique, but what it was she was not sure. Clearly though he was not about to stand around and be eaten. She stayed on guard allowed her blue green eyes to scan the sandy beaches and waited for him to attack. Her tail flapped in the wind and it seemed rather cold as she remembered now was not the best time to eat since she was only in her bathing suit. Yet since the guy had come she could not pass up this free meal. She was sure she could beat him, but for now study was needed especially since he'd already struck her with two techniques and she'd not yet landed a blow on him once.
"Man, come to me. I dare you," she ordered the stranger in the black trench coat, "I have plenty of tricks for you to take you down."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2014 13:47:07 GMT -5
"Show me."
Sylar demanded in a low tone, and slowly moved out of his guarded stance into a carefree one with dozens of openings, just waiting to be exploited. Just standing there so defenceless was enough to send a feeling of wrong tickling the back of his neck, but it was all for a greater purpose. He would never admit arrogance as a flaw, what it was was a knowledge of his own abilities, a healthy heaping of confidence and the calculation of risks. It was clear to him that his Ryu-ken had been effective against Muneate, and not just because it was unexpected. The ki packed into the dragon was comparable to that of a powered blast, and the difference in power between them was still good enough that his blasts could hurt her. Timing was all he needed, since reckless blasting was a fool's tactic.
She had peaked his curiosity, that was all. What he had seen from her had been techniques basic and uninteresting, notable for power alone and nothing else. She looked like a saiyan, and she certainly fought like one too. So if she held any specialties in reserve, he had to see them with his own eyes. In the back of his mind the voice of caution urged him to do anything but stand there and invite an attack while he was at a disadvantage in power, but he silenced it with waves of self-assured feelings. If there really was a threat he had three escape routes in place which could be enacted in a moment, and of those three, two held options for further attacks. There really wasn't any reason to worry.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2014 14:29:21 GMT -5
"All right."
Muneate watched as her opponent took to standing in front of Muneate without even defending himself. She snickered then lowered her arms and allowed her white ki to flow down into her finger tips. She raised both arms and them at Sylar. Then without thinking she uncurled her fingers while targeting his arms before releasing hundreds of thin, long ki strands in his general direction with her Chou no Ryoku technique.
"Having psychic powers is so much fun," she told herself as they sailed across the eighty foot space between them from her finertips. She was going to have a great deal of fun wrapping him up like a tortilla before eating him. He seemed to be the kind of guy in her opinion who he had no idea what she was or what she could do to him thus making him like every other bloke out there.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2014 15:02:25 GMT -5
"I agree, but you aren't beating me like that."
Sylar said in a monotone voice as he brought up his own psychic abilities to hold off the strings. He involuntarily twitched in places because of the effort of holding back the attacks with nothing but mental force, and with a good deal of exertion he took the walls of telekinetic force he had built and condensed them into denser objects which he used pushed forward to snap the strings. Had it not been for his utter devotion to appearing composed, he would have been gasping for breath from that one. As it was, he was already seeing blurred shapes and had a phantom ringing in his ears. But he wasn't about to be outdone, and taking aim with his index and middle right finger he aimed the scattered lines of his psychokinesis attack into one fine telekinetic blade which he moved over to Muneate's forehead. He knew that it wouldn't lop off her upper hemisphere as easily as it did for the usual snacks he popped open, but it was sure to hurt like hell and maybe cause significant bleeding if it landed.
He didn't want to place all his combat eggs in one basket though, so in his other hand he charged up a Crusher Ball and threw it with a sideways curve at Muneate, just to be safe.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2014 16:23:22 GMT -5
It was time to stop playing around. This Muneate understood when her strings of psychic energy stopped heading towards Sylar's arms. There was something about this man she could not put her finger on until he developed a wall of psychic in front of her special technique to halt her attack's advance. The moment he did it seemed her powers were not phasing as he launched into his next move. He moved his index finger and middle finger on his right hand and shaped them into some kind of sword. The energy from this expelled her strings, cutting them in half, before it all headed towards Muneate's head where she stood, but she was ready.
When it reached her personal area she simply ducked to avoid the slash, crouching low to the ground with her body allowing her to miss getting hit by this move. When Sylar through his second attack, the Crusher Ball, she immediately recognized it and leaped like a frog into the area to avoid getting hit. High above above him now in the sky she could see his figure below her standing on the ground as an explosion erupted in the spot where she'd been.
"What a fool," she snickered feeling gravity take hold of her body, "I should just eat him now. But first time to surprise him." Her whole body dropped quickly from the sky feet first. Yet while descended she expanded her power and allowed her white aura to surround her. Every muscle in her body expanded slightly causing her aura to flare as she hit the ground hard and released double her power upon the sands of the beach. It scalded the immediate area around her and blasted the particles back in showy manner.
"Eat my power times two!" she screamed allowing for her full power to be on display, well, not technically her full power, but that which she could display without usage of the moon.
Activating 2X Power Up- 12,530 PL
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2014 3:40:55 GMT -5
'A big flashy power-up like that, she obviously doesn't care about energy wastage. Going full steam like that drains stamina the longer a fight goes on.' Sylar observed as he witnessed the white flare up in the sky. He'd never admit it, but he was feeling agitated about having to deal with Muneate now that she'd powered up. There was only one way to match that kind of power, and it was a route he preferred not to take. He looked annoyed as the female bio-droid set foot on the sand once again and he had to put up a basic transparent aura around himself to divert all the sand particles.
He tutted and shook his head at the girl's declaration. She was so foolhardy, it was a surprise she hadn't met her end already. There was plenty room for improvement, but he wasn't the nurturing type. With barely a tremor, Sylar initiated the transformation as well. Unlike the bold display his opponent had put on, the only noticeable change with him was the fact that his hair appeared more pointed and that his jacket was buffeted by the waves of his own aura. That soon quietened down as well, leaving him standing there looking the picture of modesty in comparison to Muneate's bursting power.
"You're funny, but I'll eat nothing."
The invisible charge of power entered his left fist, priming the Dragon Fist technique as his right manifested the much more overt Crusher Ball. The bright magneta sphere was raised to his eye level, and he mimicked the motions of tossing it up and down as one would a softball. You'd have to be blind not to see that as a sign that he intended on throwing it.
Charge (Dragon Fist): 1
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2014 14:28:04 GMT -5
Muneate could see a slight visible change in his appearance as his hair spiked up and the jacket he wore began to blow in the vacuum both of them created. "Has he powered up or is my power pushing him back that much?" she wondered as she stood their bathed in her own white aura and watched him create a magenta ball that he tossed up in down in the air. His other hand seemed to pull back and she had a feeling he was prepping for something, but she had no idea what as she stood there now with her arms folded.
"I have to strike now," she told herself, "before he hits me again. I'm sure I can win and eat him, but he seems to think it's not possible for me."
She smirked before bringing both hands forward to her chest to hold them straight out in front of herself. Both palms would appear vertical in the man's discerning eyes as they lay flat for him to clearly see. In between her open palms vigor flowed from her small shoulders before entering her palms and shaping itself into a white glowing sphere.
"I suppose it's down to a showdown at this rate," she announced as she prepped for the usage of her Choubakuretsumaha. "Whoever shoots first or has the stronger beam in the end will win this fight. Mine is named Choubakuretsumaha, or Energy Beam, so I hope you understand that you will lose." She held the vital power within herself, hoping to fire it once he fired his attack as a last ditch effort to kill her.
Techniques:
Choubakuretsumaha (Charge 1) 20,048 PL
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Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2014 17:40:38 GMT -5
Having being bored without much of anything to do, Brandon had decided to scout out some of this Earth's islands in the hopes of finding a new remote island to call his new home, as the home he had in the mountains was getting too damp and cold for this time of ear, and thought that it would be smart to move south for the winter.
As he was unable to fly yet, He pushed his energy out of his feet in quick bursts to send him flying through the air in large jumps until he heard in his head "Brandon, Im sensing something from a nearby island. I dont know what it is yet, but it might be worth checking it out." from Verlith. Shrugging his shoulders, he veered his course to Metropolis Island.
It wasnt long until he saw two individuals locked in combat. Both looked Human. One was a seemingly attractive girl, while the other looked like an average guy...almost like him. One of the few people, he had seen since he had come to this planet, that was wearing glasses much like himself.
Stopping his powered up jumps, Brandon came to a rest on his feet a good distance from the battle, but not far enough to remain hidden. Why would he had? He had done nothing wrong, and he had nothing to hide.... Except for the young Succubus intraining that was following him everywhere, who had flown after Brandon and came to a stop next to him to watch what Brandon was watching. "Brandon? Who are they?" She asked, and Brandon just looked down to her and replied "No Clue, but stay close to me. No idea how long I was gone for, or who they are... Hope they arent strong like the girl that killed me....and I hope they dont work for Kemuri..." He said, locking his eyes back on the two combatants to see if their attention would be drawn to someone like him.
"Brandon, These two people do not feel like the other humans we have previously encountered. Be on guard."Verlith said to Brandon, which made Brandon a tad bit uneasy. "I learned my lesson Verlith. Cant trust anyone...."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2014 11:48:30 GMT -5
She had fallen for it, not surprising. The confidence that came with having a greater degree of strength than your opponent could allow for exploitation, if one were smart enough to use it. And Sylar's perfect destiny guaranteed his cunning would be absolute. Anything less, and he would not be worthy of the title. Uncharacteristic as it was, he allowed himself to break the stone faced persona he had built and allowed himself a rare smile as he brought up the hand which held the glowing sphere in it.
"You'd think it would be so simple. Clearly some of the weaklings you've fed on have rubbed off on you."
With those words he launched the crusher ball at Muneate, the magneta orb whizzing through the air towards the female biodroid. The air pressure generated by the ball's passage kicked up the sand in a large V shape around it, providing the perfect atmospheric cover for Sylar to prime his true attack even further. Timing was crucial here, and as tempting as it was to attack her while she would hopefully try to dodge his attack and be left with no defense to fall back on, he had to stay true to charging his Ryu-ken and being able to annihilate his enemy with one blow.
Whoever the audience was, so long as they did not interfere he couldn't afford to do more than just be aware of them.
Dragon fist: Charge 2
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2014 15:59:03 GMT -5
"Ha! Maybe you're right, but I wouldn't be the beautiful creature I am today if I didn't eat those people. I'd be dead!" Muneate sneered without a second thought brought both palms forward and fired her Choubakuretsumaha at him. The white energy surged forward and careened with the magenta orb easily pushing it back with a surge of force only she could produce.
She began to cackle, but then noticed that the blast almost seemed too weak for an attack he'd waited to use. She couldn't sense energy but perhaps she really was that strong? She thought this as she took to letting her attack swallow his own in a flashy show of white light just before it was was a mere feet from blasting him off the face of the Earth. She had no ki sensing abilities like Sylar did, so noticing the power of anyone else other then Sylar on the battlefield was impossible for her.
Techniques:
Choubakuretsumaha: (Firing at 20,048 PL)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2014 20:51:47 GMT -5
Brandon watched, as he had seemingly come at a time when the two people launched powerful attacks at eachother. "A Spar perhaps?" he asked himself as he heard them talk about the female feeding on people.
It made him all the more curious about the girl, making him think that she was a vampire of sorts... But as it was daytime out, it somewhat ruled that out. "Shall we intrude on their battle Brandon? I dont sense that either of them are a threat, unless they are suppressing their energy." Verlith said to Brandons mind, but Brandon pushed it back. He knew there could very well be a good reason why these two were battling, and he could tell that they werent holding back anything.
"Im not one to let innocent people get hurt Verlith, But we know nothing about these two. From my experience in the castle, I learned that sometimes its best not to barge in on something, without knowing ALL the facts.... Id rather not get killed again, thank you very much." He replied, as he heard Verlith making a humming sound to acknowledge the point Brandon was making.
Meanwhile behind him, His Succubus in-training companion was silent as she watched the two individuals attack eachother. "Chyuuu...." She quietly said, watching and waiting...
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