Shizukesa
Krillin
PL: 3,420,000 / Shibo: 1,684,000 / Chishiki: 1,432,000 / Nemui: 1,750,000 / Eregansu: 1,733,000
Posts: 62
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Post by Shizukesa on Jul 22, 2015 21:36:12 GMT -5
"Nem...my... Sound right!" Nemui chuckled with a booming voice deep from within his chest. For all Nemui knew Nemmy was actually his name, more times that not his own name would slip his mind luckily enough it was written on the lining of his pants... though reading was still an challenge.
"Its nice here." Nemui pointed over his shoulder at the vast lands stretching far beyond him but the toppled remains of the nearby forest from Nemui's own sneeze seemed to the main point of focus that could be seen.
"Oh that was... umm... that...was... uhhhhh...." It soon became clear to Satio that Nemui's train of thought had derailed and thrown from the cliffs of conscience. A slow and drawn out blink came from his glazed over eyes with a line of drool at his lips before the light of thought came back to them.
"Ereg! Ereg!" Nemui jumped right back into the conversation as if he had never left it in the first place, even the expression of his joyful face came back to life with the energy returning to his mind.
"She is nice. She likes hugs." Nemui nodded his head almost as though he was agreeing with another person that spoke what he thought.
Continuing in his speech Satio rose more questions about the mysterious red man, of course Nemui was more than willing to help his new friend, it wasn't often that he made them here with his natural crushing hugs; those that got away never came back to see him.
"Strong...yes, me!" Jamming his thumb into his chest with a crooked smile. Nemui didn't understand very much but when it came to others praising his strength he soaked it all up like a dry sponge basking in the sun light.
"An...gle...Angle? I no angle. Angles bend." Nemui smile disappeared only to be replaced by a quizzical one as he scratched the back of his head as if the question had been a stupid one even with his own standards.
"But I am a Kai!" Flexing his arms to show off his own muscle mass which threatened to break through his thin clothes; such things came with being one of the Kais.
"Kai smart! Kai strong! Kai brave! Kai- uhhhh...." Nemui froze once again in a dull state, the repeating lapse in his mind seemed to be something that happened on a regular basis.
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Saito Kito
Gohan
Master of the Crane School
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
Posts: 455
Base: 133,919
Focus State: 267,838
Phoenix: 1,339,190
Zeni: 877
Items: Kemuri's Sword, Motorcycle, Gravity Chamber (100x), Simulator 2.0, Spacepod
Ally: Sonya - PL:55,998 Full Power: 111,996
Ally 2: Itan Farth - PL:55,998 x3:167,994
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Post by Saito Kito on Jul 27, 2015 17:46:37 GMT -5
Nemui was slow on the intake, but the Kai had proven more informative than the previous woman. Despite his inability to form coherant intelligible thoughts, he had now told Saito his name, and position. He was indeed a Kai. Saito knew the word to mean God, and seeing as the man was hardly capable of breathing let alone running the universe, it was likley that there was more than one. The cogs began to turn in his own mind as Saito determined the other girl he had met must have been a Kai as well. The two had interacted on a nearly equal level and appeared to be similar in strength. Perhaps then it was not by coincidence that Saito happened by the two. With a slow nod of his head he continued putting the pieces of their conversation back together.
"You are quite strong. I wish I could be that strong. Nemmy, do you know anyone who could help me become that strong?"
He felt as though he already knew the answer to that one. Nemui would undoubtedly be alright with training with Saito. Hell the sound of it would probably be more of a stimulis than the poor creature could handle. His power level was no joke however, and so any sparring session with him would be one to remember. If however the simple man led him to another Kai capable of doing the same thing, he would happily take the offer. At this point he had little options left, and paradise just wasn't his cup of coffee.
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Shizukesa
Krillin
PL: 3,420,000 / Shibo: 1,684,000 / Chishiki: 1,432,000 / Nemui: 1,750,000 / Eregansu: 1,733,000
Posts: 62
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Post by Shizukesa on Jul 30, 2015 22:42:54 GMT -5
The human was amusing. He was giving everything that Nemui could actually enjoy. It had been much too long since someone had given him the time of day. He spent time with Nemui. Most of the kais wanted to be left alone from him. It was understandable he could get on people’s nerves rather easily. To find someone that actually wanted to be around him was refreshing, especially for the set of eyes that was watching from afar.
"You are quite strong. I wish I could be that strong. Nemmy, do you know anyone who could help me become that strong?"
Nemui did not need to be asked twice. A large smile formed on his face and he clapped a few times in front of his body.
“Me! I make strong!” The words would just escape his lips before he disappeared from view. He would immediately appear above Saito’s head driving downwards with a hard double axe handle strike. This would be followed up with a strong shoulder strike that would be driving Saito into the ground.
There Nemui would just begin to throw strikes down on Saito over and over again. The red kai had not gotten a chance to spar with anyone in a while and this was such a treat.
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Saito Kito
Gohan
Master of the Crane School
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
Posts: 455
Base: 133,919
Focus State: 267,838
Phoenix: 1,339,190
Zeni: 877
Items: Kemuri's Sword, Motorcycle, Gravity Chamber (100x), Simulator 2.0, Spacepod
Ally: Sonya - PL:55,998 Full Power: 111,996
Ally 2: Itan Farth - PL:55,998 x3:167,994
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Post by Saito Kito on Sept 2, 2015 8:16:20 GMT -5
Saito had not expected such an immediate response. Actually he had not fully expected the man to attack him at all. Nemui had been a rather clumsy giant of sorts, his body accidently causing damage that his intentions had not. This however was intentional and Saito hadn’t even a moment to consider an action in recourse. When the man disappeared Saito’s eyes closed, it was his new natural defense. Most men would keep their eyes peeled for an incoming attack. Saito, unlike most men, saw better with his eyes closed. The energy signatures of his opponents could not hide from his advanced sensing of energy, and the vision of Nemui coming at him from above became all too clear. Being able to effectively do something about it was another thing entirely. The double bawled fists made contact with the hard body exterior of Saito’s head, blood instantly spewing from his nose as his face made a rather comical distortion. Saito would have little time to grieve over his now throbbing head as the Kai thrust another fist at him. This one would not make its mark as Saito’s POSE activated. He thought incredulously that perhaps he should have used the shield to protect his most sensitive head.
The POSE broke almost instantly, but it had maintained its purpose. The shield blocked the first strike, leaving the giant open underneath his arm, which is exactly where Saito would jab. One quick jab to the underarm, right where it connected to his shoulder. The attack was not uncommon in the martial arts worlds. Attacking the point where limbs attached was a method of tiring down his opponent. Nemui would need many of those tiny jabs to be taken down, but for now it would hopefully slow his rapid fire attacks. Pulling back and using his flight to push himself towards the ground, rather than being thrown there by the red Kai. Nemmy was persistent, his fists continuing to slice through the air. It was all Saito could muster to avoid the fists entirely, and when his body reached the ground, Saito clasped the grass with his right hand. His body then flipped backwards allowing him to land upright on his feet. His sandals met the grass and slid on the sleek dew.
Now his blood was pumping. The warrior had not faced an opponent like this in some time. Yes he had fought the queen recently, but her intentions had not been a good natured spar. Nemui was clearly having fun, and that made all the difference, though the danger appeared to be just as real. One false step and the monstrous strength the Kai possessed would ultimately destroy him. His usual strategy of charging his own attack wouldn’t work. Nemui wouldn’t let up and it meant keeping on his toes and being prepared to strike back when the time was right. His arms were up and in a defensive position, his legs planted firmly on the ground. What came next was anyone’s guess.
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Shizukesa
Krillin
PL: 3,420,000 / Shibo: 1,684,000 / Chishiki: 1,432,000 / Nemui: 1,750,000 / Eregansu: 1,733,000
Posts: 62
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Post by Shizukesa on Sept 6, 2015 23:21:40 GMT -5
“Hehehehe….it tickle….” Nemui giggled to himself as he floated to the ground. The strikes had been finding their marks but truth be told he could not really feel it. Not only because they were light strikes meant to slow down endurance but also because he was just too stupid to truly feel their effect.
Leaping into the air he would land behind Saito about five strides and lift his arms high in the air. Opening and closing his hands multiple times he would let out another howl. He would then jump to the right of Saito with the same distance and then to the left. He would repeat this several times before letting out a howl each time.
Leveling his finger at Saito he would grunt three times before hopping up and down on his foot twice. His eyes would flicker to the right and then to the left. His other hand would open again several more times. Finally with one howl he took a deep breath. However nothing came as Nemui held that position,
Then he was gone. He would snap above the human before launching a roaring fire breath attack down on him. This would be followed up with some more fire. And guess what? Even more fire. The torrent of flames would just burrow down into the ground beneath him unabated if it was allowed.
(I apologize for the delay. The holiday weekend screwed with posting.)
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Saito Kito
Gohan
Master of the Crane School
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
Posts: 455
Base: 133,919
Focus State: 267,838
Phoenix: 1,339,190
Zeni: 877
Items: Kemuri's Sword, Motorcycle, Gravity Chamber (100x), Simulator 2.0, Spacepod
Ally: Sonya - PL:55,998 Full Power: 111,996
Ally 2: Itan Farth - PL:55,998 x3:167,994
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Post by Saito Kito on Sept 8, 2015 7:06:11 GMT -5
Each strike made its mark, a shallow victory that in truth caught the crane off guard. Though it was usually a cause for celebration when each attack hit without any trouble at all, his opponent had not flinched. Nemui did not slow or cringe. His body continued moving as though Saito had not struck him what so ever. What some would call stupidity, Saito called one hell of an endurance. All of his awe aside, there was the serious issue of Nemui being almost completely invulnerable to his attacks. His legs kicked back to gather a bit of distance from the slightly taller kai, only to find that Nemui did not press the attack. Keeping his guard up, Saito watched as the red kai began to…dance? That’s what it appeared to be. Each movement did not register an attack, and his screams appeared ritualistic. He had either snapped, or was attempting to confuse his opponent. Perhaps Nemui was smarter than Saito had given him credit, because this was truly confusing. In a quick bolt of energy the Kai disappeared. It was the same tactic he had used previously in their fight. While Saito was capable of moving out of the way, he thought it more appropriate to show the Kai that his repetitive tactics would not be successful. He looked up, his arms raising above his head to catch whatever punch, kick, knee, or elbow that came to meet him. None of these things made contact however, and in a moment of utter shock the warrior was engulfed in the powerful flames of the kai. Nemui was relentless; fire left his lips and struck the ground, creating a crater below him, where Saito had been. It seemed like several minutes, though it may have only been seconds truthfully, before Nemui finally stopped. The Kai knew nothing about conserving his energy, though that was likely unnecessary. Conservation was not a priority when the supply of Ki was limitless. The pillar of fire began to slow as the flames dissipated leaving only thick black smoke to rise into the air. There was however still a fire burning at the center of the crater down at the very bottom. Soon it would become clear however that this was not the same red and orange fire that Nemui had spewed from between his teeth, but instead a bright yellow flame with a hint of blue. Bolting from the crater using a fierce ki dash, Saito would slam his fist into Nemui’s diaphragm. Such a direct hit would hopefully be harder to ignore, and with the strike came a second, this one from the fire that engulfed his body. His Fist gathered all of the flames that surrounded his body and in addition to the physical punch, fired a ball of fire from his knuckles. Saito had not used his holy blaze in actual combat before, however when the first flame hit him in the crater it was almost a natural reaction. His normal body began to burn with a pain unequal to any he had felt in the past. This pain was short, and ended almost instantly when his phoenix feathers began to grow. They grew not as their usual blue and gold, orange and white, but instead as a fire, equal in ferocity to the fire that rained down above him. His counter attack was launched not as Saito, but as the Phoenix, the final strands of flame leaving his body in the mighty punch. Even if Nemui couldn’t feel the attack in its entirety, the force would hopefully be enough to jettison him backwards. If it did not the man would certainly come at Saito with a vengeance. Though in truth, the phoenix was counting on it. Now their battle would really begin.
(Phoenix cool down 2 posts. POSE cool down 3 posts. 1 POSE remaining)
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Shizukesa
Krillin
PL: 3,420,000 / Shibo: 1,684,000 / Chishiki: 1,432,000 / Nemui: 1,750,000 / Eregansu: 1,733,000
Posts: 62
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Post by Shizukesa on Sept 10, 2015 15:54:09 GMT -5
“Pretty birdi…” The words barely escaped Nemui’s lips as he felt a first slam hard into his stomach. For the first time in a long time he actually had begun to feel his eyes begin to bulge from his skull slightly and the wind get knocked from his stomach. His mouth fell open a bit as his lung gasped for air. Then like a rocket Nemui would launch upwards into the sky. The wind whipped past him and in just a moment he reached the top of his ark. He hung in the air for a moment before he began to plummet back downwards like a meteor. He would slam into the ground creating an impact crater beneath his body sending a cloud of smoke shooting up into the sky.
Nemui would lie there for a few moments while he tried to gather what had just happened. Eventually he would press himself upwards into a sitting position. A blank look would hang on his face until tears began to grow at the corners of his eyes until they began to stream his cheeks. As they did he would let out a howl of pain and just ball. There was no trick here just simple crying. No one had had Nemui in such a manner that he was only able to process the pain that he was feeling in his chest.
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Saito Kito
Gohan
Master of the Crane School
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
Posts: 455
Base: 133,919
Focus State: 267,838
Phoenix: 1,339,190
Zeni: 877
Items: Kemuri's Sword, Motorcycle, Gravity Chamber (100x), Simulator 2.0, Spacepod
Ally: Sonya - PL:55,998 Full Power: 111,996
Ally 2: Itan Farth - PL:55,998 x3:167,994
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Post by Saito Kito on Sept 10, 2015 17:55:44 GMT -5
A smirk formed over the dry lips of the Phoenix as his fist filled with fire struck the larger man, sending him into the sky. Floating casually upwards himself, he watches as the red Kai fell back towards the ground. His guard was up, however with such distance between them the blue and gold figure stretched out his arms, allowing his body to glisten in the warmth of the heavenly sun. It was indeed the perfect temperature, and the waves of energy made it simple to bask in his victory. The man had felt no pain from his earlier attacks, yet his first move as the Phoenix sent him flying away.
“Now we can really….hm?”
His voice was cut off by the rather large sobs of the red Kai. He had not expected that. Truly it caught the warrior off guard and for a moment he was certain that trickery was afoot. Then it struck him, Nemui was no good at tricks. Brute force was all he knew, and his endurance was so freakishly high that regular strikes could not harm him. It was possible, probable even that Saito had harmed the man for the first time in what must have been a very long time. Saito felt for the man, but the Phoenix did not. Unfortunately Saito had not yet learned to control his attitude when under the Phoenix transformation. He was a much more stable being from when he first achieved the form. He was no longer homicidal, or vengeful. Yet his tone and demeanor were still arrogant and even rude at times. The phoenix watched the blubbering man for a moment, raising one eyebrow and waiting for it to stop. When it did not, he spoke up.
“Nemui!”
He said, though only in a regular tone. The man obviously couldn’t hear him over his own wailing.
“Nemui!”
He said again, this time slightly louder than before, his own temper starting to rise. It was quite unique the perspective from Saito’s point of view. Despite being in control, it was much like watching from third person when the Phoenix was out. He controlled the motions and yet two different emotions filled his mind. One of compassion, wisdom, and strength; the other cocky, competitive, and flamboyant. These two minds were at constant odds with each other. When Saito’s power grew too large the phoenix took over. He could only witness the negative behaviors, he hadn’t the ability to force the Phoenix to play nice.
“Nemmy!”
Saito broke through. Though it was still the Phoenix, the blond yelled in a deep firm tone, the same he would use when one of his younger brothers began such a tantrum in combat. Nemui did remind him of a little brother, despite being bigger than the man. When he had the red kai’s attention he spoke again.
“I can punch hard too”
He had thought of many intelligent responses, but those would not do. Nemui would either not understand them, or focus on a word and fixate on it. He had to keep his phrases short and to the point. Hopefully his simple mind would focus more on speaking to the Phoenix, and less on crying.
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Shizukesa
Krillin
PL: 3,420,000 / Shibo: 1,684,000 / Chishiki: 1,432,000 / Nemui: 1,750,000 / Eregansu: 1,733,000
Posts: 62
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Post by Shizukesa on Sept 12, 2015 21:02:01 GMT -5
Nemui heard the words but it took a moment for them to actually sink into any kind of substance. He had been punched so hard that he was actually hurt by it. The last time someone had even come close to this was when the moronic kai had gone a tantrum after Chishiki would not let him look inside of his newest book. Rampaging around Shizukesa was forced to end the tantrum quickly. For someone else to be able to do this was an entirely new world for Nemui.
“You punch…hard...too?” The words hung in the air. Then his face began to contort in weird expressions. The first was confusion, then fear and then it settled on anger. “NO PUNCH ME!” Nemui yelled as he powered up to his maximum power level and leapt to his feet. He stomped his foot creating a crater underneath it.
“YOU BAD MAN! YOU NO BELONG HERE! I KICK OUT!” Nemui roared as gathered fire within his palms. Fire began to casually flow off of his body. Stomping his foot again he would create another crater. Then in a blink of an eye he would charge forward at Saito Kito. Not throwing a punch but rather a strong head butt that would be aimed to disorient. This would be followed up by another head butt and another and another and another.
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Saito Kito
Gohan
Master of the Crane School
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
Posts: 455
Base: 133,919
Focus State: 267,838
Phoenix: 1,339,190
Zeni: 877
Items: Kemuri's Sword, Motorcycle, Gravity Chamber (100x), Simulator 2.0, Spacepod
Ally: Sonya - PL:55,998 Full Power: 111,996
Ally 2: Itan Farth - PL:55,998 x3:167,994
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Post by Saito Kito on Sept 13, 2015 0:15:15 GMT -5
Perhaps things would have been different if Saito were capable of maintaining the situation. He certainly had a nicer temperment, especially when dealing with children. Nemui was a little less than the average child mentally and that was not something the Phoenix was willing to manage. Despite the spike in power, the blue and gold warrior only rolled his eyes. Saito pleaded for a friendly, more defensive approach, but the Phoenix would have none of it, his head rolled to the left as the red Kai stomped his foot into the ground making it shatter into pieces.
"You brought this on yourself. Come get some more if that's what you really want!"
Saito could only watch as the Phoenix further antagonized the man. Certainly fighting a Kai at his maximum power was not what the Crane had anticipated. He should have known better than to enter a spar with the man knowing little about his mental stability. He had been so concerned with getting some sort of training that he threw himself at the first person he could find. When she wouldn't train him, he latched onto the second. He could hardly imagine what a third would look like.
"Come kick me out then, if you can!"
Shut up!
Yes it was true the red kai had been the first to land a hit, and that hit had not been a light one. That didn't matter. If this was truly a God, he could in fact banish Saito to whatever realm he saw fit. When his enemy attacked however it was not with any special technique or banishing strike, but a full charge forward. Nemui's consistency was commendable. His only strategy thus far had been to disappear and reappear quickly in front of the man. Though he was no longer fighting the man, he was facing the Phoenix, and the Phoenix was not going to play games with the simpleton. If he wanted to throw a temper tantrum, the crane would give him a reason to.
The first head butt would be met with a P.O.S.E shield. It would shatter upon impact. Saito could feel that the shielding could not keep up with the rate of combat. He would not be able to produce a second one so soon, yet Nemui powered through the head on collision and went for another. The bird blurred backwards as his Ki dash technique began to take its effect. The usual muscle tensing would not take place on the first or even second use of this attack, not while in his Phoenix transformation. He was free to move quickly at least for the time being. A battle of endurance seemed easy enough to win considering the Kai's willingness to attack so recklessly. Each thrust of his head would miss its mark as the bird pulled back his right fist and allowed a slow glow to take shape. The righteous fist technique would be a significantly harder punch than the one he had thrown earlier. It would not have the burning side effect like his fireball had displayed, but instead would offer a powerful alternative. Rather than slamming it into the forehead of the Kai, he opted to uppercut, waiting for the Kai to ram his head foreward once more, and the shoving his fist upward into the red beings nose. With all of his force, and the shriek of a hawk, the Phoenix sent his knuckles up towards the sky, and then twisted his mid section for an equally devastating round house kick from the left.
The goal was to strike Nemui hard enough to redirect his body up ward, and then kick him hard in the side to send him to Saito's right. Hopefully that would give his P.O.S.E enough time to recharge. Come to think of it, his flames had not yet returned either. Better they not come to think of it. Nemui was clearly capable of handling the flaming attacks, no reason to play towards the Kai's advantage. If his current attack did not go as planned, it would be physically disastrous for the Phoenix.
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Shizukesa
Krillin
PL: 3,420,000 / Shibo: 1,684,000 / Chishiki: 1,432,000 / Nemui: 1,750,000 / Eregansu: 1,733,000
Posts: 62
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Post by Shizukesa on Sept 16, 2015 22:56:06 GMT -5
The punch slammed into Nemui’s face causing his head to snap upwards towards the sky but before the red kai had a chance to recover a thunderous kick slammed into the side of his skull. This caused Nemui to stumble to the side only a few steps. Flames seemed to ripple off of his body as he took several steps. With a slight movement his hand rose to his jaw and adjusted it slightly. When he turned back the look of seriousness in his eyes was that of a killer. The kai seemed to have snapped. His power continued to rise until it had fully maxed out at roughly 1,750,000 pl. He was going to make the fool regret touching him.
In a dash he took off straight at Saito. He would bring his left arm up in a large sweeping motion in an effort not to strike him in the face but rather sweep his arm into an arm lock so that Kit was not going to be able to go anywhere. If successful Nemui would fire a ki blast square into the chest of the human while making sure he did not fly anywhere. This would be followed up with a strong clothesline that would drop the human. From there Nemui would just rain down fists. If the sweep was unsuccessful he would through a thunderous right hand to the stomach followed up by a dropkick to the skull and a ki blast. With Nemui’s superior speed and strength the kai was not about to let Saito Kito breathe for a second. Nemui had one goal at the moment.
Inflict as much pain as he could on the human.
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Saito Kito
Gohan
Master of the Crane School
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
Posts: 455
Base: 133,919
Focus State: 267,838
Phoenix: 1,339,190
Zeni: 877
Items: Kemuri's Sword, Motorcycle, Gravity Chamber (100x), Simulator 2.0, Spacepod
Ally: Sonya - PL:55,998 Full Power: 111,996
Ally 2: Itan Farth - PL:55,998 x3:167,994
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Post by Saito Kito on Sept 19, 2015 22:13:24 GMT -5
(I am not very clean on the attack that was used here, so I took a few liberties with Nemui's movements. If the post is too different from what you intended let me know and I will edit it)
There was a notable difference between immense power and graceful practice. The two warriors were exemplifying just such a difference in ability. Nemui had little strategy or practice in his movements. His attacks based solely on the rage he was feeling. Saito on the other hand thought his movements out careful. Even in his blue and gold form he could think for himself. Yet there remained a problem. Despite his superior knowledge of combat, he was undoubtedly weaker than his opponent. As the Kai charged up and prepared for a second attack, Saito knew it would end poorly for him. No matter what trickery he could devise, the Kai was at least thirty percent stronger than the Crane. Hopefully this was his limit, otherwise Saito would likely be seeing a similar outcome from his fight with Akassa, and for that matter Kemuri. How was it that Saito always ended up facing brutes stronger than himself.
The thought would have to wait as the beast charged, his red arm swinging upward. A side swipe that Saito would block with his right forearm. The close quarters combat was usually to Saito's advantage however the large being was too aggressive. His right arm locked him in place, making it impossible to retreat backwards and with his open palm the Kai released a powerful blast of energy. Saito's face contorted as the energy rattled against his abdomin. The hardened abs of the Phoenix burned and begged for release. Saito had to remove himself from the creature. Both of his arms were up near his face making the defense of his mid section impossible. His palms opened as the Phoenix did the only thing he could think to do.
"Taiyoken!"
He screeched over the grunts of his opponent. While Nemui was blind with rage, the powerful solar flare would not be entirely ineffective. The increase in light seemed to have a painful impact on the eyes of those who saw it, and being so close to Saito meant he was bound to see it. The bright white light was gone instantly. Saito brought his knee's up and kicked with both legs, pushing himself off and away from the Kai. Regardless of if the Solar Flare had its intended effect, he had to create a distance between himself and his enemy. He continued to fly back, his feathers helping him glide through the air. It wouldn't be long before the superior creature was back at him, and so the warrior would make sure he was ready, his right hand begining to glow a teal color. He had to stop his movement in order to effectively charge, it was practically inviting the red Kai to attack again. If he did as Saito expected, and attacked with rage and without thought, he would have him in line for a powerful strike. He couldn't chance the charge however. He couldn't allow himself to release a basic attack. The kai's defenses had grown with his other abilities and a strong attack would be needed to knock sense into the creature. The teal that was within his hand sparked for a moment as a green spec began to form.
Ki wouldn't be enough to bring down this Kai. Both hands began to glow now as Saito brought them together. He would push Nemui back. He knew not what came after heavan, and he certainly didn't want to find out now. (Charge 1) (Holy Fire is now available again as is the P.O.S.E)
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Shizukesa
Krillin
PL: 3,420,000 / Shibo: 1,684,000 / Chishiki: 1,432,000 / Nemui: 1,750,000 / Eregansu: 1,733,000
Posts: 62
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Post by Shizukesa on Sept 22, 2015 23:18:43 GMT -5
The human was presumptuous and it was nothing more than a thorn in Nemui’s side. The arm sweep succeeded and so did the ki blast to the chest. However Nemui did not give enough credit to the being that did not belong here. His one free hand flew to his head and instantly emitted a bright light. The red kai let out a groan as it blinded him before he felt the arm of the human slip out of his grasp. The kai could not help but curse under his breath, he had chosen to let the human escape his grasp on some unconscious level. Perhaps it was just an unending sense that was driving this slip up. As he eyes cleared he found that Saito had retreated back with ki charging his hand.
Something strange was happening to the red kai. As the battle rage on his thought process was evolving, adapting, growing smarter than it once was. His mind knew that charging in was a foolish maneuver but he had one thing that no other race possessed outside of those in the realms of the dead. No charging straight forward this time. Staring intently on Saito his eyes would never waiver. Disappearing from view he would then instantly reappear directly behind Saito. This was not increased speed of movement but rather as if he teleported from the spot he was in to the stop just behind the human. It would all happen in an instant. Once behind him Nemui’s palm would slam into the back, on contact the flames would sear the flesh. After this he would grab the bird by the head and slam him down to the ground face first followed by a swift kick.
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Saito Kito
Gohan
Master of the Crane School
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
Posts: 455
Base: 133,919
Focus State: 267,838
Phoenix: 1,339,190
Zeni: 877
Items: Kemuri's Sword, Motorcycle, Gravity Chamber (100x), Simulator 2.0, Spacepod
Ally: Sonya - PL:55,998 Full Power: 111,996
Ally 2: Itan Farth - PL:55,998 x3:167,994
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Post by Saito Kito on Sept 23, 2015 9:09:56 GMT -5
Nemui had done something truly impressive. Teleportation aside, he had changed his battle tactic in a manner that Saito hadn't though possible. The facade that had been stupidity was clearly coming into the fold. Nemui was not as dim as those around him gave credit, including Saito. His adaptive battle style and fierce attack power made him more than a little formidable. While his eyes couldn't keep up, his P.O.S.E absolutely did, as did Saito's holy flame. The fire from Nemui's punch would sear into the powerful Phoenix's flowering defense. Exploding from his back came a powerful burst of flame and shield. The P.O.S.E took the punch while his flames negated Nemui's. It was all he could do not to retreat forward. He wouldn't waste the attack he had prepared, he knew better than that. Twisting his back and turning around he held his hands together in front of his chest and let roar his attack.
"KikoHO"
The last bit of enunciation had not been dramatized, but rather released with muffled confusion as the Kai reached out and grabbed his head with his rather large palm. The Tri-beam would fire and likely hit its mark at such a point blank range. Even if Nemui let go right now the path had been set. Saito's body flew towards the ground and hit it with an undeniable crash. Rock broke beneath his spine. Nemui had thrown the human into the crater he had already created, and although the initial impact was soft due to the unsettled dirt, the human's body pushed several feet into the ground. Nemui's power was unbelievable and it shocked the Phoenix. He had been expecting a hit, but the sudden speed of the attack made the air escape his chest. He was unsure how his Tri-beam had faired against the monstrous Kai, but he knew one thing for certain. He could not hope to win.
At first their fight had not been about winning. He had challenged Nemui in the hopes that the Kai would teach him something new, or train him. At the very least he had gotten a great spar out of the man, but now it appeared that would end the same way all of his fights did. Kemuri and Akassa had both beaten him without a second thought. Zeke had been too quick of blade, and Conri too skilled. Saito had not won a single match against a stronger opponent. It was a matter he was not necessarily ashamed of, but less than proud of. A shaky talon reached out of the hole and gripped the dirt, pulling the warrior up out of his new crater. He rose until he was on one knee and caught his breath. The dust in the air caused him to cough as his left eye closed in pain. Nemui had not hit him all that much, it had only taken a few well placed blows to bring the legendary bird down. With his eyes closed he could see through the haze of dust. He would keep his downed position until Nemui approached. Either the Kai would be injured from the tri beam, still heavily aggressive and ready to fight, or by some grace of luck would have come to his senses. Saito could only wait in anticipation. If the red Kai continued pushing himself, Saito would have to as well. He would not be banished into eternity without taking the simpleton with him. Kai's willing it wouldn't come to that.
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Shizukesa
Krillin
PL: 3,420,000 / Shibo: 1,684,000 / Chishiki: 1,432,000 / Nemui: 1,750,000 / Eregansu: 1,733,000
Posts: 62
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Post by Shizukesa on Sept 27, 2015 22:57:48 GMT -5
The impact sent the red kai skidding backwards across the ground uncontrollably leaving huge trenches where his feet had been dragged. His chest burned as a hole became apparent in his clothing. His muscles continued to bulge through his shirt. His breathing was heavy and pain ran through his chest. His anger continued to grow and so did his understanding of his surroundings. There was a reason why the red kai was never allowed to fight full force. Very few knew of the condition that he suffered from. In fact only the Dai Kaioshin and the Guardian of Heaven, Shizukesa, knew that as Nemui became more worked up he grew in intelligence. It was a strange trait that no one had ever seen in Heaven before.
As the human clawed his way out of the crater he was left in Nemui painfully pulled his foot from the trench it had been lodged in. He repeated the process and then gingerly began to walk back to the human. As he did his mind would continue to run possibilities of a counter attack from the human. The power advantage was beginning to show as he struggled to return to his feet as quickly. However the attack had done more than enough damage to stagger the kai. But if his recollection served, the newly returned recollection, the Kikoho drew on life force and when amplified it drew even more. Meaning although he could not die from using the attack the human probably was nearing his limit.
“Rise foul abomination. You do not belong here. Yemma made a mistake in his judgement and Eregansu made an even greater mistake bringing you here.” Nemui growled. “I am going to send you to where you truly belong, where all murders go, Hell.”
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