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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 9, 2013 21:53:24 GMT -5
OOC: Began at 3000 PL, so I have 1 Tech slot open now, being past 8000. Learning Power Ball, Basic tech only requiring the user be at 10K PL. Ninjin will be learning, too, even though it doesn't say he's at 10K, he has a completed thread that will put him well over 10K.
A broken, young Saiyan warrior, armor cracked and tights ripped, stood huffing and puffing, after obvious exertion. A shadow figure in front of him laughed and then raised its arm, a brilliant blue ki ball forming in its hand. The teen gritted his teeth. His full power had just not been enough to beat this guy... Now he would pay the price for his weakness. He then crossed his arms in front of him and prayed to whatever gods that he believed had a chance of existing. The ball was sent towards him, a disguised power that he could have never guessed. The resulting explosion shook the earth beneath the two and-
NO!
With a gasp, Leke awoke sweating. It took him several moments to catch his bearings, and figure out that he was on Omega. The tournament was not for another day, or something like that. It was hard to tell time on this asteroid. He had slept in a dorm provided for the fighters - of course, the Royals had their own separate building, each getting their own suite. Leke barely managed to get his footing on the ground when he rolled out of his cot. That nightmare had shaken him. What did it mean? Had he seen his own demise? He was already doing all of the training he possibly could. There was no way he could fit in more and not have his body be destroyed by overworking it. No, he needed something beyond training, beyond the norm. His full power had not been enough; he needed something beyond that. Something that couldn't quite be trained... But it could be tamed. The form Saiyans took under a Full Moon, the strongest (and only) transformation for many a Saiyan, gifted to them at birth.
The Oozaru. Leke clenched his fist. But how? He had only transformed once when his father had shown him a Power Ball, and then he could not control it. Though he had been a small child then, his father was hard pressed to stop him without cutting off his tail. Before showing him the condensed combination of both ki and atmosphere, the King had warned him that this was something Saiyans only ever used in dire emergencies. This technique had been developed in the time of the original planet Vegeta, allowing Saiyans to transform into their Oozaru state at will, just by looking at the ball. Leke had nodded, watching his father formed a ball of ki in his hand. His eyes widened as the color brightened as he condensed the atmosphere into the ball using his ki. The technique was spectacular, the ball was so pretty...
His eyes went red. Pain and shaking took over the small child, only half a dozen years old, as his body rapidly changed and grew to resemble a giant, thirty-foot-tall ape. Leke recalled the power that the form possessed, many multitudes more than his own. He could not control himself, firing off beams and stomping everything in sight as he completely went bonkers. His father, as strong as he was, could control his own form and successfully calmed the boy down and destroyed the Ball, letting Leke return to his original body after a while. The power it gave was tremendous, the downsides make it impractical. However, he let him know that he could train that form if he really dedicated himself. He wanted his youngest to give his two elders a run for their money.
Leke stepped into the shower, thinking more on the subject. In the nightmare, he had no tail. He still had his own, he thought, as the shampooed the hairy tail attached to his body and then his own hair. So he could still transform, he figured. He first had to learn how to use this Power Ball... And then he would have to figure out how to control his Oozaru. Then he would have an ultimate power, not only to save his own life in the event that it was a prophecy, but also possibly over his siblings and other Saiyans as well. He decided that he needed to enlist his brother's help as he exited the shower and dried off. Ninjin would either know how to use it or know how to learn it.
In their training for the tournament, the two had grown closer. The two had rubbed off on each other a lot - Ninjin seemed to be a little nicer around Leke, and Leke grew to be more vicious in combat and less pure outside of it. A bond had been formed that would be hard to break. Of course Ninjin would help me, Leke thought, as he clothed and walked out of his own suite to go knock on Ninjin's door. He had no idea what time it was, the youngest Prince only hoped that this elder brother was awake, else he might find himself on the wrong end of a fist.
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Post by Emperor Ninjin Hattori on Jul 9, 2013 22:30:33 GMT -5
It was hard to sleep on Omega. This world was not like New Vegeta, the time and space completely different, the feeling of this world completely different. Ninjin downed a drink called a pan galactic gargle blaster, it hit him like a brick. This world was very interesting. He looked out of his window at the people and speeders passing by. An incredible world this was not, instead it was full of criminals and thieves, murders and serial killers. Not for the first time Ninjin considered where it was he fit in with that group. He hoped it was not with any of them, but often thought that his arrogance and violent nature was leading him down a path he wasn’t sure he wanted to go. Truffle and Leke helped keep him off that path, but would they be enough?
The crown-prince laid his head down to sleep, falling into a light rest as soon as his head hit the pillow. He dreamt no dreams, but his rest was not peaceful, tossing and turning his body fought to adjust to the new cycle of Omega.
A rapping at his door roused Ninjin from his dreamless sleep. Who in all of Omega would be… would dare to knock on the door of the crown-prince of New Vegeta? He wrapped himself up in his blankets and walked towards his door, opening it without looking through the peep-hole, for who did he have to fear on this world? He was surprised to find his younger brother standing there, but instead of anger finding its way to his face he smiled.
“Leke? What are you doing here buddy?” It probably would be extremely odd for Leke to hear his older brother call him ‘buddy’ but Ninjin was very happy to see his younger brother, even though he had roused him from his sleep. He had been feeling closer with his brother ever since their training spar for the tournament. Leke was a worthy adversary, and a hell of a fighter.
“Well come in, no need to stand out there in the hallway like some commoner.” Ninjin stepped aside to allow his brother to enter his suite.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 9, 2013 22:39:50 GMT -5
Leke waited only a few moments before the door whooshed open to reveal a groggy Ninjin. He addressed him as "buddy" which really threw him off. Was this really his brother in front of him? Since when did he call him "buddy"? He sensed his brother's power just to be sure. It was the same signature as always, so he supposed it had to be Ninjin. It was really strange how he acted, though.
"Hello, Brother," Leke said as he walked past the stepped-aside Ninjin. He allowed his brother to close the door and lead him to wherever in the room. He fidgeted slightly and his hands clenched and unclenched as he tried to figure out what to say.
"I'm here, uh... Because, I.. I don't know how to say it." Leke closed his eyes and took a deep breath in and out. That always seemed to calm him down, and today (tonight? The prince had no sense of time to tell which it was) was no different. He opened them and addressed his elder brother.
"Do you know that technique that Father knows? Some generals know it too... It lets you transform into the Oozaru form. Power... Ball? I think it was?" He left it at that for then. If Ninjin knew it, then he could teach Leke it. If he didn't, then they could perhaps figure it out together. No doubt his elder brother would be suspicious of why he asked.
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Post by Emperor Ninjin Hattori on Jul 11, 2013 14:35:25 GMT -5
His brother walked into the room and Ninjin could tell something was weighing heavily on his mind. His hands were fidgeting and clenching and unclenching, his younger brother’s tell. Leke only did that when either something was worrying him or something was weighing heavily on his mind. Ninjin wasn't sure which this could be. They were in a tournament, so it could just as easily be nerves.
Leke struggled to find the words he was looking for. What was so serious that he couldn’t just come outright and tell him? Then he mentioned the Moon Ball, Power ball… whatever you call it. It was one of the most advanced techniques a Saiyan could learn, besides control over your Oozaru form. Why was Leke interested in learning it? Ninjin’s face took on a more somber expression.
“Why are you interested in Moon Ball?” Ninjin asked looking his brother up and down. He was strong enough to fight nearly anyone in the tournament. Was he looking for this technique to try and win his fight?
“I don’t personally know it, but father told me how to go about getting it when I was younger. But brother, as far as I know you don’t have control over your Oozaru form. If you choose to go down this road I will help you, but I worry about the consequences.”
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 11, 2013 22:46:28 GMT -5
Leke noticed his elder brother's face become more serious as Leke mentioned the technique. It was true that it was an advanced technique, but Saiyans who mastered their Oozaru form and could use the technique were among the greatest warriors their race had. Leke had little experience utilising his giant monkey transformation, but he wanted to. If he could use both he would be a force to be reckoned with... And would not perish on any battlefield, not let that vision come true.
Leke said to his brother, "I want to learn to control my Oozaru transformation. There's no chance of getting a Full Moon on New Vegeta, obviously... And I don't think the Earthlings would like us using their mountains as our Oozaru training ground once a month." He looked to the floor. This was odd, him asking his brother for help. But he had to swallow his pride for once if he was to get stronger.
"Will you... Will you teach me the technique? I am sure you or... Somebody can control me even if I cannot. Father always could," he asked of his brother. He added, "He always said that it is only as a last resort. What if the day comes when I need it, and I find myself lacking a Full Moon? Regardless of whether I can control it or not, it's the Saiyan race's trump card over everyone else. I need it, I need this, Ninjin, brother." He was almost pleading at this point. The nightmare had scared him more than anything had in the recent past. He did not want to die, not anytime soon. Leke had barely just begun living life.
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Post by Emperor Ninjin Hattori on Jul 12, 2013 14:07:46 GMT -5
"I'll help you brother. But be forewarned, an Oozaru form is not a toy, it is not something to be taken lightly. Use it only when you have no other choice. Walk with me." With that Ninjin slipped on a tight grey t-shirt and jeans. Leke would no doubt give him a look about wearing those clothes but Nijin would only shrug.
"Whatever I wear is going to rip anyway." He said with a laugh and then walked out of his room. They walked down a corridor out of their suite hall and into the night air of Omega. They made their way to the coliseum, where they were stopped by a large guard who looked like a green half man half pig, he brandished his ax and the crown prince laughed at him.
"No trespassing." He snorted at them, his eyes telling them he was very serious about using the axe.
"Do you know who I am?" Ninjin asked the guard, who for a moment looked doubtful. What if he was someone very important?
"I am the crown-prince of New Vegeta, heir to the throne of the Saiyan race." The guard took a step back. Ninjin lifted his hand and waved him aside. The guard didn't know what to do and in a moment of panic stepped aside. The crown-prince led his brother inside.
The night air nipped at their noses as they stood inside the coliseum, Ninjin turned to face his younger brother.
"Let's begin."
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 12, 2013 21:45:17 GMT -5
Leke looked at his brother oddly when he came out with rugged commoner clothes. His following comment made sense, so the younger brother just shrugged and followed him out of the room. They eventually made their way to the Colisseum, surprisingly, instead of a very large open space where Leke would have picked. Ah well, it was Ninjin's lead, he got to pick the place. He only hoped they didn't freaking destroy the place.
Ninjin faced Leke a short distance away from him. He was the teacher here and yet he looked to Leke. Odd.
"I'm ready, brother. How do we go about learning it and using it?" he asked of his elder, stronger, possibly wiser brother. Despite Ninjin's past "elder brotherly" acts, most of which were not kind, Leke still looked up to him as a role model. This was what he got for being the youngest. Akassa and their father, of course, were also people he looked up to, but he interacted most with Ninjin. Leke liked to believe that he was rubbing off on his brother; he seemed much more fair to him as of late.
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Post by Emperor Ninjin Hattori on Jul 12, 2013 22:07:55 GMT -5
If only they could read each others minds Leke would find out exactly how right he was. Ninjin was becoming a nicer person, not overall but at the very least to his younger brother. Sure he was a arrogant pompous ass most of the time, but he... dare he say it... loved his younger brother. He was true blood. He was a Hattori through and through, and so where he was mean and harsh to Akassa, he was nice and brotherly to Leke. He was harsh at times, but it was only to shape his brother into the Saiyan he knew Leke could be.
"I saw that look younger brother, and though your suspicions have merit, as do my reasons for being here. If you're wondering why I chose the coliseum... well if you had read the reports we received from our scouts you'd know that the coliseum has reinforced floors and a barrier to prevent all ki based attacks from leaving. Something we'll definitely need." He said the last bit with a half smile. His younger brother didn't know how to control his Oozaru form and no doubt things were about to get violent.
"No doubt you've felt the blutz rays, the things that allow a Saiyan to transform into his bestial Oozaru form, before when father took you to try out yours. In using Moon ball we need to learn how to replicate the effects. Father has shown it to be once before. In your hand you have to envision the moon, or a similar celestial body." Ninjin held up his hand, pouring his ki into it and shaping it, envisioning the moon as he had seen it when he had first transformed into his Oozaru form.
A silver ball appeared in his hand, causing his iris's to widen. He closed his hand and diminished the light given off from the ki. He had faith in his moon ball, having been shown by his father how to use it before, though never given reason to try. Now he wanted to see how his younger brother fared at it.
"Now you Leke. Don't be discouraged if you don't get it the first time." The brotherly words of encouragement felt strange in his mouth, but were not unwelcome. He found he rather liked this "good older brother" thing.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 12, 2013 22:59:30 GMT -5
Ninjin's words only calmed his younger brother a little. Reinforced floors? They had likely not seen anything like an Oozaru. Could they hold their own against a Saiyan who reached his ultimate form, besides the legendary Super Saiyan of course... That would be something they would see. Leke shrugged and then nodded. He only hoped this would go well. With his luck, probably not. Leke's elder brother then made a comment about blutz rays. Yes, Leke had felt them more than once before. Each time, his father or a top general was there to stop his Oozaru form from destroying everything in sight. He watched as Leke created a silver ball of ki in his hand that closely resembled a moon. Leke had not seen one from afar but in pictures, the Saiyans obviously living on Earth's moon. He had never been to Earth; perhaps he would try to get a visit after the tournament. His irises widened and he felt a familar tingling sensation in his body as he caught sight of the finished product. Ninjin's fist clenched down on the ball and dissipated the energy, bringing the almost-transforming thirteen-year-old Saiyan back to normal. Leke slowly exhaled. That was close. He'd almost done it just from Ninjin using it. Leke needed to know how to use it himself, even if he couldn't control himself afterwards. Leke nodded to his brother. The encouragement was something he was not used to by anybody but himself, but it helped calm him down a little. Still, Leke's heart raced in anxiety as he extended his arm and opened his hand. He closed his eyes, remembering that if maybe he was doing it right, he could trigger a transformation, and then concentrated deeply. From within him, ki stirred and slowly flowed into his hands. He was a quick study, but this was something new to him. Taking from his memories pictures of Earth's Moon and the Power Ball that Ninjin had created, a ball of ki formed in his opened palm. A vein showed on his forehead as he focused on the most vital detail his father had told him, "compressing the atmosphere" which is what reflected the blutz rays. With an overload of ki and the atmosphere, the ball would be able to create the rays without sunlight, without a moon. Slowly, the glowing, red ball of ki showed a silvery tint to it. Surely enough, the red hue almost completely faded away. A pink ball, an incomplete Power Ball, rested in his hand. Leke could sense the power he was holding in his hand. His eyes opened to find that it was pink, not silver. It looked to be on the right track. Leke's eyes completely focused on the ball in his hands, not feeling the sensation yet. The younger Saiyan prince would know it was done if he transformed. Now more determined than ever, he pumped more ki and concentration into building the Power Ball. In a minute, the red cleared completely and a silver ball rested in his hands, an almost perfect replica of Ninjin's. It was not perfect, but- It hit him like a semi-truck. At first, Leke felt it in his head, the slow but painful morphing of his facial structure. He could feel his bones, skin, and muscle twist and turn and shape into that resembling a monkey, but not completely. Then, his body bulged, ripping his shirt to shreds, but the tights remained. Hair grew all over his body as he gave out a vicious, animal roar. Slowly but surely his body grew in size and continued changing to resemble a giant ape. His tail, normally wrapped around him, hung loose behind him now as he fully concentrated on getting himself through this madness. He could barely think, his Saiyan genetics now taking complete control to get him through this transformation. His eyes turned red as his mouth turned more into a snout. Another guttural roar, more changes. Under the effects of the Power Ball, having been tossed into the sky after his initial shock of seeing the completed technique, Leke was almost completely transformed. Now nearly twenty-five feet tall, the Oozaru-Leke posed a great threat to the stadium and Ninjin in front of him. He thrashed about with his arms and tail, but stood still. His brother was in no immediate danger, but that could easily change. In moments, the transformation was complete. In front of (and above) Ninjin was a thirty-foot tall brown ape with red tights. Somehow, the pants had stretched to accomodate the Oozaru form. Perhaps the Royal armour was designed to be able to transform with the user? The giant monkey roared and slammed down with his foot, seeing only red and thinking of nothing but destruction. It looked down at Ninjin and bared its fangs at it before letting loose a mighty roar and then an energy beam of epic proportions from his mouth. This Oozaru form was out of control.
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Post by Emperor Ninjin Hattori on Jul 13, 2013 12:51:53 GMT -5
Ninjin smirked a little as his brother fought to get his Moon ball under control. For Ninjin it came easily, but instructed step by step on how to perform the move by his father, for his younger brother who hadn’t received the same it was more difficult. The crown-prince had faith in his brother though, Leke was a Hattori, he would get it.
Sure enough with much concentration his move shifted colors twice and settled upon the silver rays of the Moon Ball, Power Ball, whichever a Saiyan liked to call it both were correct. Leke’s eyes widened as he began his transformation into his Oozaru form. Where once stood his smaller younger brother soon stood a massive thirty foot tall Ape.
Ninjin fought it off for as long as he could, so he could observe his younger brothers transformation. But like him he was affected by the blutz waves of his brother’s move. He felt the addrenline pour through his veins as his Saiyan body did what it did naturally when under these circumstances. Bones in his body cracked, the muscles ripped, sinew and cartilage moves around as his body reshapes itself into a form much more fearsome than a normal Saiyan. He felt himself growing, but unlike his younger brother his mind remained the same, Ninjin knew how to control the beast within him.
His clothing exploded from his back as easily as a power washer through a single sheet of paper. He had worn special underwear for the occasion, and soon it was the only thing that remained on the prince’s body. His Oozaru form was slightly taller, slightly bigger than Leke’s but to his surprise the strength that radiated from his younger brother was higher than his own.
“Brother. Control it.” Was all that Ninjin was able to get out before a blast out of Leke’s mouth hit him in his giant monkey shoulder. He grimaced and roared, pounding his massive fists against his chest and stamping his feet, regardless of his control over himself he was much more prone to anger in this form than his regular state.
“You will learn control even if I have to beat it into you.” Came the guttural response. Ninjin charged, his finesse and skill in fighting perhaps giving him the edge over his brother, who was although currently stronger, couldn’t control himself. Years of experience were what Ninjin was relying on.
What Ninjin did then was perhaps a feat no Oozaru had ever done before. He leapt in the air and aimed a drop-kick at the center of Leke’s chest. The barrier would keep him out of the stands, and it was spacious enough to accommodate their massive forms. It seemed like Ninjin had chosen the right place for their fight after all.
If the drop-kick connected it would no doubt send Leke stumbling into the wall, Ninjin would be soon back on his feet and would aim a solid punch to the snout of his younger brother, the momentum of Leke’s bounce and the strength of Ninjin in his Oozaru form would pack a hell of a punch in the punch.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 15, 2013 11:33:14 GMT -5
Oozaru-Leke simply grunted as the puny Saiyan in front of him transformed into his own form. Oozaru-Ninjin was only a little bigger than himself. The giant ape laughed but was surprised that his blast did not seem to harm the other Oozaru very much. Out of nowhere, a hairy foot leaped up and smacked him in the center of his chest, pushing him back to his side of the ring. The barrier held strong, his back leaning up against it.
He was more ready when Ninjin tried to follow up with another attack, though. Oozaru-Leke's massive right hand reached up and snatched the fist just a foot from his snout. He gave a roar and tried to squeeze down on the hand. It was just a primal instinct for fighting that drove him, no thoughts or strategy of any kind.
Internally, Leke was fighting a losing battle to gain control of his body. The animal mind of the Oozaru form was just so overwhelming that he could not hope to get it back. It shoved him to the deepest recesses of its mind and kept him there, fighting Ninjin was its only priority right now.
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Post by Emperor Ninjin Hattori on Jul 15, 2013 14:46:58 GMT -5
The animal within was a hard beast to control, especially for Saiyans. Ninjin held felt it during his transformation, even though he knew control the beastial side spoke to him, telling him to destroy his younger brother. To rip his arms off at the socket and beat him to death with them, the image was as graphic as it was disturbing. The proof of the complete transformation was in the eyes of Ninjin’s younger brother, no longer were they glowing with youthful Saiyan energy, now a red hot fury had overtaken them. And that fury was pointed at the Ninjin-Oozaru right in front of him.
Ninjin’s dropkick had connected with the center of Leke’s massive chest. He tried to follow it up with a punch but Leke’s hand wrapped around his fist. The long bones in Ninjin’s hand began to creak and snap. He roared in pain, his massive jaw snapping and biting towards the face of the younger Saiyan prince. He aimed a kick at his younger brother’s giant kneecap. If his kick connected the younger Saiyan’s balance would be thrown off, he would use Leke’s grip on his fist to throw him over his side in a judo-esque.
“Control it brother. You’re stronger than the beast within you. You’re a Hattori, we don’t let anything else win.”
If the kick didn’t connect, Ninjin’s massive hand was bound to break, the sound of it louder than gun fire. He would scream in agony, pulling his had from his brother’s grasp and looking at the shattered and misaligned fingers in horror. He would be open to an attack from his brother.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 27, 2013 17:31:03 GMT -5
The massive giant ape-like form of the younger Hattori prince glared and bared its teeth at the bigger Oozaru in front of him. It thought of nothing but battle, and this one would give him one. No thoughts of it being Leke's brother came to mind, the Saiyan rage had fully come out; A senseless monster was in front of Ninjin, not one that Ninjin could talk to. Only one it could fight.
Still, on the inside, Leke fought to try to regain control. He wanted to stop this fight, wanted to control the Oozaru form, but he was too weak. It kept him pushed to a corner, a recess of his own mind. The ape roared and kept clutching its opponent's fist, trying to pulverize the thing. Fortunately for Ninjin, the grip loosened as soon as Oozaru-Ninjin's foot collided with Oozaru-Leke's kneecap. It felt like jelly beneath the massive ape, and he stumbled backward a little. Ninjin, seizing the moment, wrapped his hand around the Oozaru in front of him and tossed him over his body, sending Oozaru-Leke backwards and straight into the ground. Amazingly, the massive Oozaru did not even leave substantial cracks in the arena floor - nothing that couldn't be fixed the day after.
It sure did hurt the Oozaru, though. Enough to where its focus was distracted, away from Leke. It thought of pain and how to fight this serious opponent, not of the true host of the body. For a few moments, Leke managed to re-take control of the Oozaru form. It felt so different from normal, so surreal. His body was not his own. It felt odd to be more than five times his own height, so much heavier... And his structure had changed so, even though it was still somewhat humanoid. Leke lay there face-down on the arena floor, but he raised his head to look at Ninjin. He could feel the Saiyan blood, the raging Oozaru mind, finally realising its folly and attempting to take him back over. A pleading look was shot at Ninjin before the fury took over, the rage took the body back.
Roaring, Oozaru-Leke leapt up and charged at Oozaru-Ninjin blindly. It flailed its arms and legs, punches and kicks that could destroy buildings with ease aimed at Ninjin's torso. It wanted to fight, it wanted to win - it was just not very smart in going about doing so. It also had much less control of ki. This led to its attacks being only pure strength, with little energy behind the attacks.
Above in the sky, the Power Ball still floated, shining bright white blutz rays to the combatants. It flickered slightly but stayed alive, continuing to funnel the rays needed for the Oozaru form.
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Emperor of Beta, Leader of PTO
Gloria in excelsis Imperium
Posts: 665
Base: 202,252
True Power: 404,504
Oozaru: 1,011,260
FPSSJ: 3,640,536
Zeni: 2,486
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Post by Emperor Ninjin Hattori on Aug 8, 2013 15:35:00 GMT -5
His brother had regained control momentarily, Ninjin had seen it in the eyes of the beast as it looked up at him, pleading for him to help. The crown-prince bared his teeth and roared at him. His brother was stronger than the beast within. He knew this. They both knew it. Leke was giving up the fight to the beast because it was easy. Because he didn’t know how to fight it. That wasn’t acceptable to the elder Hattori.
“Fight it!” His voice came out deep and guttural. The Oozaru’s voice and yet not. Ninjin had full control, and it felt good to let his bestial side out every once and a while. His brother’s Oozaru was on his feet quickly, once again leading to a feeling of pride within Ninjin’s chest. His brother had so much fight in him, so much ferocity. It was like looking into a fun house mirror, seeing a smaller version of himself.
The punches and kicks that came forth were wild and haphazard, and even being weaker than Leke it was not hard to brush them aside with well-placed blocks. In fighting Ninjin had the advantage simply because he retained all of his training. He blocked two shots and aimed a double fisted punch at the chest of his younger brother. If they connected he would loose a weak mouth blast at his foot and follow up with an uppercut to his jaw.
“ Fight it, I know you’re in there.”
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Emperor Ninjin Hattori
Administrator
Emperor of Beta, Leader of PTO
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Posts: 665
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Post by Emperor Ninjin Hattori on Aug 28, 2013 16:37:16 GMT -5
Closing this out for now, seeing as Leke is absent.
Requesting Pl
Technique acquired - Moon Ball.
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