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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2014 12:05:04 GMT -5
Celeh’s power rose to heights on par with Leke’s max as she raised a hand to the Manhunter; at the ends of her fingertips formed balls of ki which steadily began to grow in strength. Eyes glowing red, Naitram was about to end her where she stood when a ki ball from the Prince burst into two and slammed in the ground between the two groups.
“FOOLS!”
He growled, his fangs glistening. Pulling back the lethal power of the Manhunter Beams, they were rendered supportive as opposed to offensive. Gaining x-ray vision he peered through the smoke, angry the ‘monkeys’ would use the same tactic twice. However as he looked to the group, balls of ki broke through the smoke wall. They were slow and weak; insults. Telepathically he screamed directly into Leke’s mind.
“You are a failure to your family; and your entire race!”
Stepping forward, his glowing red eyes watching the two, he grabbed the first blast to reach him in his hand like a baseball. Immediately throwing it back in fast ball fashion, except its target was the one-armed bodyguard. A moment after releasing the first he grabbed the second and repeated the action, once more targeting Celeh.
“Runt of the Hattori clan! Cherish the thought that you will not live to see the death of all you love; I will mount the tails of the whole royal family atop my mantle!”
He roared, his eyes transfixed with holy rage upon his charges, as he crested through the smoke barrier and came face to face with them. As he saw them, unabated by the smoke or his enhanced vision, an energy wave from the young Prince slammed into his chest forcing him back through the smoke, dispersing it once and for all. Skidding back, his heels tearing through the ground as the beam forced him back.
“HA HA HA!”
A maniacal, demonic laugh, leapt from between his fangs as he brought his arms forward, pushing the wave back as he dug his feet in, stopping his backward movement. Then he took a step onwards, then another, continuing his haunting laugh as he did. Slowly but surely he stepped on, closing the gap until mere feet remained. He was intent on walking right up to the boy, grasping both wrists, breaking his attack and lifting him up; before lobotomizing him with well-placed Manhunter Beams to his temples.
But he doubted the plan would proceed so simply; he stayed prepared, ready for what the duo of saiyans would bring forth next in an attempt to stop his rampage.
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Post by Celeh on Feb 17, 2014 23:41:41 GMT -5
Celeh held steadfast in the face of this assassin. She wouldn't let herself be bested by one who employed such villainous trickery to defeat their opponents. Feigning an attack is one thing, but disguising yourself as someone else and then using tricks like invisibility to beat your opponent without giving him a fair chance to fight back...it wasn't the warrior's way. And she refused to be beaten in anything less than fair combat.
Leke was proving to be a much more fierce combatant than this assassin original anticipated, it seemed, because he was giving him trouble in the way of swift, spontaneous offensive maneuvers. The Prince was no slouch. Even as the youngest of his family, Leke showed great promise. It gave Celeh renewed hope to see such movements by her ally. After hearing his remark about the royals' tails, Celeh laughed heartily and stared down the Namekian demon with a sly grin, "It's funny that you hold them in such high regard, assassin, because they wouldn't even consider you worthy of being a doormat, let alone a battle trophy." She hoped this would get under his skin. IF an assassin couldn't think clearly, then his tactics would be flawed and he would leave openings in his combat strategies.
The soldier's injured arm was really going to put a damper on fighting in close combat, and it did hinder her special energy attack a bit since she normally did it with two hands. But the limited number of orbs meant she could safely focus her energy a little further, and so she continued to charge the orbs on her fingers. It may be a mistake since Leke had the Namekian in a bit of a bind by pressing the attack with his energy wave, but Celeh hoped it would be enough of a distraction to keep his mind off her at least a little. But as his power level surely showed, he was able to overtake that energy wave and began to walk right through it. With the sound and bright light of the energy crashing into his form, Celeh took the opportunity to unleash her own attack.
She'd hoped to charge it more, but now she saw that this may be the right time. Her highly compacted, charged blasts would have incredible explosive force. She fired all five in Naitram's direction. If one blew, the blast would catch and trigger the rest, resulting in serious damage. With the Namekian being inside of an energy wave it would be unlikely that he would notice the attack before it got to him. And as insurance, Celeh used one of her oldest tricks. She unleashed a followup blast that would be guaranteed to strike one of the charged blasts, detonating them in very close proximity to where Naitram was. She only hoped the Prince could keep him staved off so that the blast wouldn't be close enough to hit him as well.
OOC: Nova Scattershot(charged 1 turn. 5 Orbs instead of the usual 10 due to one arm being out of commission.) and... Nova Bullet(This is the triggering blast fired after the initial five. Since it's uncharged it's smaller and faster than the others, allowing it to close the gap even though it was fired after the charged shots.)
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Post by Leke Hattori on Mar 4, 2014 17:28:48 GMT -5
Just after the smoke wall formed in front of Naitram, Leke's brain was intruded upon by the assassin with many otherworldly talents. “You are a failure to your family; and your entire race!” The pain of the scream in his mind was nearly enough to put him to his knees, but sheer willpower kept him clear-headed and determined to stay the course of his attacks. He fired off the slow ki blasts and began to charge his ki beam, then fired it a few moments later.
The blasts did not have the intended effect - Naitram simply plucked them out of the air. It wasn't too surprising to Leke, who purposely made them slow so that the beam could almost catch up to them, but it was still an impressive display of speed. This guy's power probably was close to, if not more than, double his own strength, and now knew his speed had grown alongside his ki. The teenage Saiyan royal was, however, worried when the Namekian fired them back, not at him, but at Celeh. He thought quick on his feet, while firing the beam with his left hand, lifting away his right to fire off two rapid bullets of energy to intercept them. He had to shoot them at sharp angles just because his attacks were not nearly as fast as the Manhunter's arm. Just a few feet in front of Celeh would be where they would catch his rebounded blasts. Because when he initially fired them, they were weak, and the fact that Naitram had not actually increased their power, only their speed, his new attacks could safely and harmlessly explode just beyond where it would harm Akassa's bodyguard.
Bringing his right hand back together with his left, he surged more power into his attack. A split moment later, it collided with the torso of the Namekian, sending him skidding backwards and dispersing the smoke around him. Leke grinned wickedly; his plan had succeeded, and Celeh had more time to charge her attack. The boy Saiyan was disheartened to see that, after failing to provide enough resistance to the blast to stay still, the Manhunter pushed forth his arms and stayed the beam, digging in with his heels to stop his skid. Leke Hattori had known that his attack would not keep his adversary down forever, but he had hoped it would keep him away for a longer period. Celeh needed every second she could to charge her attack, and Leke was determined to give her as many as she could. He did not see her as a soldier, or as a bodyguard, but now as an equal; a sister-in-arms. He would give his life to make sure this demon did not succeed today, and if the only way that was to be accomplished was Celeh's attack, then so be it. Leke would gladly lay it all on the line to protect his family, his people, and his home.
As Naitram approached, Leke kept on pushing all the energy he could muster into his beam to stave him off. It did little to slow the assassin's approach to him. Little by little, the Namekian closed in on Leke; the youngest Hattori knew he had to think of something, and fast. He stole a quick glance on Celeh to check on her - the bodyguard was still charging her attack, but something in her eyes told Leke that she wouldn't idle for long as Naitram approached Leke. He mentally cursed - he didn't want her unleashing that attack just yet, not if it could be helped. Leke could handle this guy for at least a little while, he thought.
Or maybe not. His focus came back to Naitram, who had approached to just a few feet within Leke and he was all out of options at this point. He took a step back as a power surge from Celeh, one quite powerful but not nearly strong enough to give Leke too much hope, alerted Leke again of her attack. He glanced over again, and his eyes widened at what he saw. Five, thin beams of ki lashed out at an alarming rate, to strike Naitram. At that power, there was no way Leke wouldn't be caught in the crossfire. That is, if he stood still.
Purely on instinct, doing only what something in the corner of his mind told him to, the fourteen-year-old Saiyan pushed off of the ground with his feet. The result? The force of his blast carried his now un-grounded body backwards at a speed that hoped to rival Celeh's blast. It carried Leke's body towards safety, but only the impact of Celeh's blasts would tell if he could get out of danger.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2014 21:18:13 GMT -5
The young prince proved himself a more worthy prey with each obstacle he faced down. It made Naitram grin wider. He took a sick pride in what he considered ‘earning’ the mark. Though destroying the blasts for Celeh allowed the Namekian to draw nearer it was nonetheless heroic. The Manhunter enjoyed nothing more than killing a hero. There was some kind of poetic injustice in it that he simply loved. In fact, his fury was so focused on Leke that he had almost forgotten Celeh.
"It's funny that you hold them in such high regard, assassin, because they wouldn't even consider you worthy of being a doormat, let alone a battle trophy."
Turning his eye to the handicapped bodyguard he noticed her power spiking above sixty-eight thousand. A serious threat; he relished the thought. As the attack was unleashed it broke into ten orbs of ki, each almost fourteen thousand apiece, Leke lifted and let his beam thrust him back. Naitram would not allow him to escape; for no one survived the clutches of the Manhunter.
Juking to the left, he slid free of the boy’s beam, throwing out his left hand as he did. It elongated as his power spiked to his max, and it cleared the distance in no time at all. Grasping the boy, something he was entirely intent on as his eyes bulged. Burying his razor midnight talons into the prince’s shoulders, or whatever he could, and reel him back rapidly.
If he proved trouble the other arm would follow, eager to succeed in breaking the boy from his attack and pulling him with a sudden, forceful, jerk. As Naitram did this he also continued his movement; into the orbs, and now energy beam. As the boy joined him he would turn him into the path, using all his might to restrain him. Over his shoulders he would use his Manhunter Beams to fire several lengths of crimson ki at the prone Celeh. One collided with an orb, exploding it early in its trail.
“Come prince, DIE like a hero!”
His intent was to use him as a shield, the beam striking him square in the back, however the remaining four orbs crested over and collided with the Namekian assassin. The explosion would be massive, engulfing both men, though the Manhunter would take the brunt of the damage stemming from the Scattershot ki balls. It he could not grab hold he simply create a barrier behind him to stop his momentum, turn intangible, lunge through the beam and lead the looming attack straight to him.
As the smoke would clear, Naitram would be standing, though his clothes would be tattered and the once flowing white cape now in shreds. His right arm would be crushed; bruised and bleeding profusely. Breathing heavily, and with the fury of Aon burning in his eyes, he would grasps the limb wrist and rip his arm free with a roar. Tossing it to the ground he lifted into the air, rising into the sky. He needed time to regenerate the limb. Taking this to the air might just give him that time.
“See now, servant, you evened the score, what next? Ah yes… DODGE!”
As he rose his eyes would glow once more as another flurry of Manhunter Beams were unleashed upon Celeh. The chaos would hopefully hide the sudden rising and falling of the warrior’s chest, the sweat upon his brow, and the air hissing between his fangs.
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Post by Celeh on Mar 17, 2014 2:47:20 GMT -5
When the explosion from her attack happened Celeh wasn't sure whether to be overjoyed at what appeared to be a direct hit or to be concerned that Leke may have been caught in the brunt of the blast. She watched in silence as the blast took place and then the smoke slowly cleared to reveal Naitram standing in tattered clothes. She didn't see the same wicked smile from before, though. As he lifted into the air Celeh followed, but kept her distance for now. HIs roar and the display of tearing off his arm made Celeh smirk. Either he was insane or very tenacious. Either way, she had to keep pressure on him somehow now. She wasn't sure how to go about it, though. Any moment he had free he could get his arm back and go back to full fighting ability. What she wondered after that, though, was at what cost to his stamina would that arm be regrown?
She didn't have time to consider that further, however, as a flurry of those devastating heat beams launched from the Namekian's eyes right at her yet again. Celeh was at such a distance now that she could maneuver around most of them, but even with her speed she couldn't escape them all. One to the thigh and another to the hip. She dropped down to one knee and grunted, unable to fly properly with these injuries. The burns continued to throb with a searing pain. She had only one option now. She used her good arm to jerk out a senzu bean and shove it into her mouth as fast as she could manage, chewing the bean and crunching it in her mouth before swallowing. If she could eat the bean before Naitram interfered she could press the attack without anything holding her back.
She would rush up to him at top speed, tossing a few mediocre ki blasts at and around him. These blasts were primarily an additional distraction before she got in close enough to unleash a barrage of punches and kicks, even sneaking in a few swipes of her tail every now and then to tug at his leg and try to pull him off balance during the attack.
OOC: (Senzu bean used?)
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Post by Leke Hattori on Mar 18, 2014 22:48:18 GMT -5
Leke could not have expected what happened next. Right after he had lifted his feet to carry himself away, the Namekian, just a few feet away, had extended his left arm to clutch the Hattori teenager's shoulder with sharp claws, easily piercing his skin and latching onto the muscle and tissue present. Leke screamed in the pain throbbing from his arm, now bleeding profusely, but nevertheless kept up his attack. It seemed to slow the Namekian's slow retraction of the distance between them.
It still only took moments for the Manhunter to clutch onto Leke's other arm with his free hand, again sinking his sharp claws into the Saiyan boy's skin, causing another howl of pain and the complete failure of the beam to sustain itself. Leke could just not power his attack in these circumstances. Between cries, Leke could barely hear the Manhunter laughing maniacally and making some comment about his apparent coming death. Only to add to his pain, however, was Celeh's beams, which he had forgotten about until...
Boom! The area around the two lit up like the Fourth of July back on Earth. Celeh's remaining beams had struck Naitram in the back and sides, the opposite side of where Leke was being held, and exploded with terrifying force. The result? The limp body of the Hattori was sent flying away from Naitram, out of his clutches - though his claws managed to drag down his arms, slicing them open and only increasing to the pain - and Leke could literally feel his skin burning in the hellish inferno, being much weaker than Naitram was, and definitely came out of it worse than he did, even if he did not take the brunt of it.
Deposited on the burnt, hard grass of the courtyard, Leke struggled to even stay conscious. His brain was groggy, so much so that he barely even knew what happened. It took a few moments to register that it was Celeh's doing, not Naitram's, and that he was still alive. The teenager shook his head and lifted it from the ashes he was laying upon and gazed ahead up at Naitram and Celeh, both ascending in to the air and staring each other down. Celeh made a quick motion to put something in her mouth and chew it. What could she possibly be eating at a time like this?
In his state, Leke could not think very well. It took more than a few moments to realize what she had, and the Royal also had: a senzu bean! All of his worries could be alleviated by the magical bean, grown by Saiyans and issued to every important Saiyan in the military; Celeh apparently counted, and Leke definitely did. Leke, now determined that he could get back into this fight, even as Celeh and the Namekian clashed above him, slowly rose to his hands and knees. That's as far as his body would let him right now - that blast, not to mention his previous energy beam and other attacks, had taken a massive chunk out of his reserves.
Pockets are wonderful things, Leke strangely thinks to himself as he retrieves the small green bean from the depths of his clothes. He quickly popped it into his mouth and chewed on it before swallowing it. Almost instantly, the youngest Hattori felt immediate changes to his body and ki. He felt re-energized, and like his injuries were practically fading away. The slashes on his arms sealed up and formed scars, but no longer bled or stung from the salt of his sweat dripping from everywhere on his body; his energy level skyrocketed back to near what he had before at the beginning of this conflict. He felt like a new man, or rather, a new kid, again.
Re-energized, Leke shot up to his feet and then surveyed the fight going on above. There was no way that Celeh, even after having taken a senzu bean, was still on par with this guy. He had been thoroughly worked by the two, but he still most likely had the strength to take them both on. But he had to do something. The Royal's face scrunched up in pure anger, now coming to the full reality that this Namekian would take away more than just their lives if he succeeded today, and charged back up to his full power. With a thunderous roar, he blasted off the ground, circling around and coming at Naitram from the opposite side that Celeh was. In his hands, he charged the most deadly thing he knew to conjure: blades of pure ki, a technique he had used seldom before because it was impractical in anything but life-or-death situations. This was one of them. He was going to cut this bastard up if he got the chance. If he got anywhere near the Namekian, Leke would make sure to throw every slice and stab he could, making very sure that he would not hit Celeh. If put in the position that he would impale her, he would quickly dissipate the attack and try his best to not hit her.
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on Mar 19, 2014 21:06:06 GMT -5
Zenkai Awared to Celeh and Leke upon consumption of their Senzu Bean.
PL Awarded
Celeh - 2157
Leke - 3033
New PL Locks -
Celeh: PL: 23,587 / x2: 47,174 / Oozaru: 117,935
Leke: PL: 23,536 / Full Power: 47,072 / Oozaru: 117,680
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2014 21:18:09 GMT -5
There were many factors to the defeat of the Manhunter; none of which Naitram saw coming as he drifted off into the air. First was Celeh’s resilience. Weakened as she were, and then some more by the launching of her charged attack, she was still able to survive the crimson beams with minor injuries. The Namekian looked to Leke, a lump on the ground, and smiled. A sinister smile the dynamic duo would know all too well by now. But it faded quickly.
Two was the senzu bean in the bodyguard’s pocket. Upon its consumption she leapt past her former strengths; her full power growing almost five thousand. Like a rocket she shot up into the air and met the one armed assassin head on. Gritting his teeth he summoned forth his strength and quickly swatted away the distractions before she reached him. Three, in a flurry of fury she kicked and punched and the Namekian was left scrambling to match them with his legs and one hand.
“No, you damn dirty ape!”
As perspiration began dripping from his furrowed forehead it took all his concentration to dodge or block with a handicap. Luckily he had a vial of his own. With a sudden burst of his bubble shield erupting from his body, Celeh would be knocked a few feet back. Four, in these few seconds, Naitram summoned what little energy he had gathered in the short time to regenerate his arm; a tiring move. Immediately he reached for the vial when he felt like he was in the twilight zone.
Pulling it free from within his boot he felt a sudden spike in power nearly identical to Celeh’s; Leke had followed her example. Five, Leke’s own ridiculous will kept him alive and conscious. Six, he welcomed the zenkai as his own bean replenished him. The real turning point, though, was in the distracting back in forth with the female saiyan as the assassin had not noticed the development. This lead to seven; Leke appearing in that precise moment, as the needle was inches from his skin, and severing the newly grown arm right at the shoulder.
“AAAAHHHHHH!!!!”
Naitram screamed, another shield thrusting forth, backing up both saiyans as he tried to grip with losing the arm again, along with his assured victory, in one slice. Shooting out from the crossfire, he backed towards the castle as he set them in his sights as he lowered his shield to retaliate swiftly and vengefully. However, it was lucky number eight that sealed the deal.
The castle suddenly erupted in a massive dome of expanding ki. Having been weakened from using his abilities in the beginning, being hit by the charged technique, regenerating his arm and then subsequently losing it all collided with the self-destuction of the cardinal as the dome struck Naitram in the back, before it would undoubtedly do the same to the saiyans before him.
In the aftermath, there would be no trace of the maniacal zealot; only the unlikely duo of fledgling heroes as the destruction of New Vegeta would finally come to a gruesome close.
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Post by Celeh on Mar 24, 2014 13:47:10 GMT -5
Celeh's rush of punches and kicks against Naitram had done exactly what she'd hoped. It pressured him into making a drastic move to try and rebalance the fight in his favor. She hadn't notice Leke's power burst until after Naitram's first barrier had knocked her back several feet in the air. She caught herself and stopped as that first shield began to lower. Before she could go back in for a second attack, though, Leke arrived at the best possible time for the duo and sliced off the arm of the assassin. It was like all the pieces of Naitram's demise fell into place one by one in a perfect line. The domino effect continued, too, as the Manhunter lost the vial he was going to use to replenish his energy. As he desperately tried to regrow his arm a second time, the wall behind him burst forward and engulfed him.
The energy that burst forth from the wall slammed into Celeh and sent her flying, almost knocking her unconscious. She landed, half covered in rubble and struggling to stay conscious, against the far wall from where the explosion came. She grunted and slumped forward, breathing heavily as she pulled her left arm from under a slab of stone. She winced in pain as she pushed, with one leg and both arms, another slab of stone off her left knee. The woman took several deep breaths to prepare herself before climbing shakily to her feet and glancing around the area for where the Prince might have landed. She limped and stumbled over the piles of rubble while looking for him, "Prince Leke?" She called as she searched. She hadn't seen where he went in that last blast, and so she had to make sure he was alive.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Mar 24, 2014 17:05:47 GMT -5
It was Leke's lucky day. In his raging fury, Leke managed to slice off one of the Namekian's arms - did he not just have only one a moment ago? Leke thought to himself - before being blasted back with Celeh as he unleashed a barrier. Leke grinned as the Namekian screamed in pain and backed away from the newly-healed duo, back to the castle.
A massive power surge from within the castle shared the living daylights out of Leke. What the H.F.I.L. were Akassa and Ninjin doing in there? Winning, the youngest Hattori hoped. If the powers in there were true, then there was no way Celeh and Leke stood a chance if Akassa and Ninjin fell. His thoughts then laid upon his parents - he could not sense either one's powers! Filled with grief for a second, Leke's thoughts were elsewhere when the castle erupted in a massive surge of power.
Hurricane winds erupted, preceding the mountainous, engulfing sphere of ki that exploded outward from the castle wall. Leke fought the winds, but there was no way he could escape the wrath of the energy that hurtled towards the two Saiyans. Luckily for the two, the energy seemed to dissipate so much so by travelling so far to get them that they could survive such a powerful blast, and that it did not kill them.
That's not to say that it didn't hurt. Leke once again felt like his skin was boiling as another searing strike met his body, and tossed him like a rag-doll. It was a miracle he even survived, even with its lowered power. Nevertheless, even after taking his senzu bean, the fourteen-year-old sustained massive damage as he barreled into the rubble, some dozen yards away from where Celeh landed. Slamming onto a slab of stone and smashing it into rubble after enduring the immense pain from the blast, Leke actually faded in and out of consciousness.
It was his luck again that he could hear Celeh's calls for him. Although his entire body was pinned underneath the rubble, Leke's head was not restricted much. It was eerily quiet, so it was easy to see her, weak as they both were now after taking that hit. He weakly coughed out, "Over here." He knew he wouldn't die from this, not after all they had been through in this fight. Leke mustered up whatever strength he could and pushed several pieces off of his chest so he could breathe better, coughing all the way. The falling walls had made a lot of dust and it was kind of hard to breathe.
"Damn..." the teenager said, surprising even himself. It was not very often he cursed, even in the most intense of fights. This was a whole 'nother level, like nothing he had ever felt before. It was fitting, in a way. But he was just glad this was over, or so he thought anyways. Once they could meet up with his brother and sister, they could figure out what to do with the Moon's defenses.
Leke struggled to push off the rest from his legs. His body felt like it was made of jello. "I'm stuck," he coughed out again to Celeh. If she could help him, they would definitely need to see what just happened in the castle. Hopefully, it was for the better.
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Post by Celeh on Mar 26, 2014 22:17:47 GMT -5
She heard the Prince's voice not too far from where she was and she glanced around to single out where it was coming from. The injured soldier turned and slowly climbed over piles of broken stone and warped metal from the infrastructure of the castle wall to get to where Leke was, nearly falling onto the rubble he was trapped under. Celeh coughed as the Prince stirred up quite a bit of dust by shoving the slabs and stones off his chest. She wafted the dust away from her face and then began to pull large blocks and cracked stones off of him one at a time. "Sorry about this, Prince Leke. My lack of ability nearly cost us both our lives." She was supposed to be a royal bodyguard, and here she was narrowly avoiding death against an assassin even with the help of the Prince.
"Are you injured anywhere, Prince Leke?" She asked, trying to keep his mind off of the fact that he was stuck under a couple hundred pounds of stone. Meanwhile the soldier kept tossing more and more of the blocks aside, taking care not to pull any rubble that would cause more from the pile to fall onto Leke. "You did well there, Prince. I'm glad I got to see you in combat...even if it was in such a dire situation." She didn't think twice about the fact that their strength was so similar. For her, it was just another step up the ladder. But to Leke...her power might be something more. After all, she wasn't a high ranking soldier, and she certainly wasn't a royal. However, it's likely that Leke was younger than her, so that was also a factor.
(PL for me.)
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Post by Leke Hattori on Mar 26, 2014 23:10:35 GMT -5
Leke's eyes lit up as soon as the royal bodyguard came into vision. So she was okay... Good. As she began to pull off stones from ontop of Leke, which in turn let him both breathe easier and get feeling back, she noted something that bothered him a little bit. She apologized for being too weak... Too weak? She was on par with him; though, he had taken an absense after that tournament, he was still far beyond what common Saiyan generals had. Only the more elite veterans had an advantage over him, he believed. "Celeh..." Leke began before stopping. He had really no idea what to say in response. It was really thanks to her strength that they lived. Truly, Leke should have been stronger, and smart enough to realise the trickery of the Manhunter. "It's my fault, don't put any blame on yourself. I'm supposed to be a prince, strong enough to at least hold my own against any threat to the throne... But I was no match for that guy. It's all thanks to you that I am alive today." It was true that Leke did not see Celeh as inferior to him in any facet, other than that she was not a Royal. He did not believe that Royals were automatically better than the rest. Celeh had earned his respect and then some today. "Truly, my life is in your debt. Thank you, sincerely. Keep your chin up." The teenager spoke with words with a wisdom far beyond his years, but he felt like he had added twenty years with the reality he had accepted back on Alpha Prime. His purpose was to protect others, and he had been proven he could not do it alone. But he had to try and train so that he could. After this was all over, Leke would be darn sure to train his butt off. As soon as Celeh had removed enough rubble for the royal to squeeze out of his trap, he wiggled out and finally was able to take a standing position, free from the rubble. He helped Celeh up and looked her in the eyes and wished he could smile - perhaps in better circumstances he could have, but not when the threat of destruction still loomed over the planet. "Well, shall we see what happened in that castle?" he asked, before turning his head back to the rubble that was formerly the capitol of New Vegeta. Leke, injured though as he was, was still able to sense out powers in that vicinity. He still could not feel his father or mother, but he definitely felt Akassa and Ninjin; but they were hurt. The malicious power, however, had subceded with that blast. Leke didn't know what had happened, but he felt a lot better knowing it was gone now. --- OOC: That should take care of this thread. I'll take PL please!!
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Post by graderr on Apr 1, 2014 20:26:37 GMT -5
Celeh: 4,051 Pl awarded Leke: 5,653 Pl awarded
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