Jaxine Caulie
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Jul 13, 2014 14:23:11 GMT -5
The blast hit true and stopped the energy bullet as intended. However the man survived the blast and continued to show no sign of fatigue. This annoyed Zeke greatly as he couldn't sense if his energy had depleted at all either. As he swooped in, he seen the man take a breath of the dust filled air when it hit him... Zeke was fighting a machine. He lost focus for a moment and felt his strike deflect from his opponent's parry. Zeke focused again and struck again into a block and was shoved back before his opponent countered. Zeke in turn deflected the next couple strikes and then went for another strike himself.
a series of lightning fast streaks of light would be all any bystander would have been able to see, with each clash causing the air and ground to vibrate. Zeke was sure of it now, he was fighting some kind of robot that could use the training simulator! Zeke had an android himself and could not sense her energy without a scouter. She could be on the verge of exploding and continue fighting, as she felt no pain and did not get tired. she could even continue firing blast after blast and never run out of energy. An android... formidable and very difficult foes to defeat.
For normal people anyway...
Zeke smiled as he jumped back and changed up energy into his sword. He released a series of slashes at lightning speed before then returning the tip of the blade to his sheathe. Around the Android would be ten translucent cuts in the air in all directions. Harmless, until Zeke snapped the Muramasa into the sheathe all the way, activating the slashes of energy all at the same time! This was his Yamato Slash technique, and it was capable of shredding his enemy into pieces with just the single blow.
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Post by Man on Jul 16, 2014 19:15:00 GMT -5
(Would you happen to remember the PL we were fighting at in the beginning? O.o)
Zero shifts his body to either side in response to the foe's consecutive attacks. The blade comes close to his skin yet never touches, only slightly as they danced this ballad of swords among the grave of billions of warriors who had fallen in a great war only this land knew. The android parried the mighty blade with his own, blow for blow, whenever he took a step -the other followed and he would do the same. The swordsmen traced their steps back and forth, attempting to overwhelm the other with their respective skills and diverse techniques, techniques they had learned through years. On the other hand, Zero only lived for several months, all of his skill was mostly programming -and perhaps muscle memory from a life he had long forgotten.
Suddenly, the white haired man backs away with a great leap where he stood at a safe distance from Zero. The android was just about to pursue him when the man started slashing at the air and numerous streaks of light formed from the tip of his blade and cross the battlefield. In no time at all, the android was surrounded by numerous glimmering slashes that seemed to glow at the core. They were painted in the air and he was standing at its epicenter. He counted ten. Confused, Zero gazes at the foe as he slowly retracts his sword into his sheathe. Click! All of the crescent slashes formerly floating in midair rushed towards the center. Towards Zero. The android braced himself, tightening his grip on the handle of his saber, he dashes forward, enveloped in a scarlet light of energy. His body would appear to pass through the glowing slashes like a phantom and directly towards the unarmed foe who stood so smugly at the outskirts of the attack. His technique was impressive; however, there was enough time between him and the numerous streaks of light to detect their approach and fade through them with his Dashing Technique.
Now the android, without any delay, in that same lunge he used to bypass the opponent's ostensibly inescapable technique, he was heading straight for the enemy who had carelessly sheathed his blade in the midst of battle. Slashing his saber upwards in a crescent slash, he sought to wound him across the chest.
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Aug 5, 2014 18:30:37 GMT -5
((I don't remember. I can recall that your maximum was always over my base. PM if you wana talk about it.))
The Yamato Slash activating from the sheathing of his blade, Zeke thought sure he had hit his target. However upon the initial strike, he seen the man dash at an incredible speed. Zeke was surprised, as he didn't think anyone would be able to locate a gap to evade in such short amount of time. The man moved in and aimed to take Zeke out with a powerful upward slash. Zeke instinctively ripped his sheathed sword and scabbard free and used the whole thing as a defense.
CRASH!
There was a loud metallic sound of shattering steel as Zeke was thrown backward from the impact. He hit the ground and rolled quite a distance away. Zeke picked himself up and looked at his sword... it had been shattered. Zeke gritted his teeth... "Damn you..." He looked up at the man, weather he was charging him or not. Zeke lifted his head. "... I will destroy you!"
Eyes turned a glowing white in an instant. Zeke drew in energy around him and released his Instant Explosion, releasing a massive blast of energy all around him. It would destroy the very ground beneath him as his transformation completed. Zeke's hair turned pitch black as did all his clothing and the black wings kept him floating in place. Debris swirled around him; an after effect of the Explosion. Zeke would find his target and lock his own eyes onto his opponents. Slowly, his shattered blade would reform again as his free hand still clutched at the wound in his chest. He let that hand fall, hiding the pain that had increased from the transformation.
"Tell me." Zeke would ask. "Do Androids... feel fear?"
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Post by Man on Aug 9, 2014 0:15:02 GMT -5
(Oh, reading my previous threads, I am equal to you during Override. So right now you're stronger. I just don't know by how much xP So I'll assume I'm within 60%)
The man of snow white hair whipped at the air with his blade. His movements were blindingly fast and practiced. Soon after, the android was surrounded by a multitude of glowing streaks suspended over the air. It wasn't until the man sheathed his sword and the hilt clicked into place, that the streaks of light rushed inwards to purge the android. Model Zero, agile and resourceful thanks to the technology engraved into his body, was able to evade Zeke's ostensibly inescapable Yamato Slash with his own Dash ability. Charging forward, enveloped in a scarlet light, the android was able to fade through the attacks and out of the enclosed circle. The streaks of light collide into each other behind him, self-destructing upon impact and in consecutive series of explosions. The android did not falter, even after evading the Yamato Slash technique, he continued his displacement across the barren land with his sword arched and ready to strike.
Slashing upward, hones on the defenseless man with his energy blade whisking diagonally. Somehow, the man was able to react in time despite having his sword completely sealed into the scabbard and having not expected the android to escape from his attack. The white-haired man ripped the scabbard off him and lowered it in an effort to repel Zero's energy blade. Unfortunately for him, the android's blade swept up with unrelenting force and through his opponent's weapon. The air rattled with the loud metallic sound of shattering steel as the man was thwarted back and his sword wrecked. Zeke crashed and rolled back against the ground. Model Zero followed through, stopping just above the man with the tip of his saber buzzing between his eyes. The pieces of his sword's remnants descended around them and Zeke had been pinned to the ground. Zero made sure he would not attempt to move by keeping him in check with the tip of his blade. "Checkmate," the android uttered. His voice was that of a young man, but it was cold and calculated -like his gaze.
Zeke's weapon was destroyed and he was now on his butt with an energy sword aimed between his eyes, just an inch or two away. There was nothing he could do, there was nothing he could offer for their fight. The android only waited for his declaration, he waited for the man to admit defeat so they could move on with their busy schedules. However, the white haired man had no intention of throwing in the towel. "... I will destroy you!" he said. An empty threat, thought the android, as he could not see how the man could possible continue fighting. -That is, until... Suddenly, one moment, the man's eyes began to glow as white as his hair. Another moment, his power-level spiked. Model Zero observed the numbers rising in the corner of his eye; his built-in scouter always keeping track of distinguished energy signatures. The next instant, the man unleashed a devastating explosion out of nowhere. There was a single transparent wave that rippled through the air and momentarily lift the android of his feet. Time seemed to slow down and Zero was suspended over the air before the second wave erupted from the white-haired man.
BOOM!
His vision blurred and the entire area was engulfed in a bright light. The ground was ransacked and ravaged under the impressive explosion. Dirt disintegrated and objects were blown away, including the android. He could hear nothing but the rolling thunder of the outburst. He still couldn't see, but his body jerked as it was pegged to the side of one of the swords embedded in the ground. The powerful gust emanating from the blasts epicenter threatened to loosen the blade and send the android for another voyage across the battlefield, but he anchored his fingers into the dirt so he might stay in place. His short red hair fluttered frantically, whipping against his face. Finally, the breeze subsided and Zero was able to see again. -Just in time, as there had been three swords lifted from the ground and soaring straight towards his face. If he had been blind for a second later, he might have been decapitated -or with a blade in-between his eyes.
Hastened, the android slashes with his sword, intercepting the first one and repelling it to the side. The other two came just as soon and he had no time to block them with his saber. The pressure of his heavy weights made his arm movements too slow to catch the other two in time, so the android pivot his head to the left and then quickly to the right. He missed the blades by the skin of his teeth. Red hair was cut from his head and now glided down towards the ground. The simulation was not able to sustain the red color of the fallen pieces, and so they reverted to brown threads. Many parts of Zero's clothes were burnt off by the Instant Explosion, and steam rose from his skin as he slowly climbed back to his feet. His body was still functional, although it had sustained a little damage. Electric currents sparked at his eyes as he peers ahead, several yards away from whence he had been thrown off his feet and tossed in the air.
In its place, there was a crater of considerable size, and in its center a man with black hair and black clothes hovered over the ground with his wings at his back. Debris swirled around him in a spiral, surging up with his heightened ki. His fierce eyes locked onto Zero's without remorse. Then, his shattered blade slowly reformed. For a moment, the android wondered why the man had become so angry, considering his sword was magically rebuilt out of nowhere. Surely, the man knew of this property and fixed the shattered sword with some kind of learned technique. Therefore, his intense emotions were groundless and unreasonable.
"Tell me," the man started. "Do androids... feel fear?"
Zero was surprised to have been identified by the man. Somehow he had been able to figure out he was not a normal being despite his very realistic simulation. Then again, he wasn't the only android in existence. There were other's like him out there; perhaps not like him, but there were many old fashioned androids created by different mad scientists.
"Do not compare me to the likes of you," Zero replied, breaking the silence. His words would surely stir more anger in the man's mind and make him lose focus. Zero didn't quite understand the notion of fear, but he had experienced the effects of emotions on other life-forms. Every single one becomes shaken and physically unstable, they become their own Achilles Heel, their worst enemy, when emotions are allowed into the equation. Unlike them, Zero was not hindered by such primitive functions.
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Aug 10, 2014 15:32:38 GMT -5
It was happening again. Zeke was becoming angry out of nowhere. He floated there over a crater, surrounded by swirling debris and focused on simply obliterating his opponent. Why? It wasn't life and death... or was it? Zeke had lost track as of now. All his life he had been trained to fight as if it was all on the line. Failure was not an option and the target had to be eliminated.
Zeke had been raised to hate failure. To hate loosing.
His sword broken and his opponent reserving the gull to await an acceptance of defeat enraged Zeke... the proper course of action was to kill your opponent. The man would soon see this first hand, though the idea of this all be simply a simulated game was now lost on the man. All that mattered was victory, and he would now use all he had to ensure it.
Android. A being of artificial creation, either of complete technological construct or possibly with aid of previously live organic tissue. Either way Zeke could tell as the man seemed not to tire, had energy that could not be sensed, and did not seem to feel pain. The biggest giveaway was how the man stood up against Zeke even now without even the slightest glimmer of fear. Standing tall and ready, he roared "Do not compare me to the likes of you!" in an attempt to assure Zeke of his bravery.
Silence. Just the wind of swirling debris. Then, all the objects came to a sudden halt on a dime, and fell. Zeke simply smiled. "I suppose. I do feel fear. That's what makes me... a person and you a simple piece of junk."
Zeke's arms spread out as around him the many swords raised out of the ground. They all pointed at the Android at once. Throwing his arms forward with a roar of anger, he threw every sword within his telekinetic range at the man at once, following behind them himself aiming to slam a knee and a blow to the face into the cybernetic being as he attempted to evade the barrage of a thousand swords. Zeke would be moving much faster than these simple pieces of metal, and the distraction itself would further ensure his attack's success. He began planning how to quickly finish off the machine that he refused to allow to defeat him.
One thing came to mind... something that didn't normally work on people in combat. But as he had stated already, this man was no person...
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Post by Man on Aug 10, 2014 19:19:34 GMT -5
It seemed that every living being Model Zero was exposed to suffered from some sentimental break downs. Emotions were a curious thing, causing grown men to act like spoiled brats; point your finger at them and they would condemn you with the worst possible punishment. The android had previously contemplated how it must be to feel something, he wondered what it would be like to see the world through a mortal's eyes. However, if that meant he would degrade to a being as such, then he wanted nothing to do with these so called "emotions". Not only were they debilitating and distracting to any and all aspects of his work environment, but they were also irrational and senseless constructs that wipe out the biological brain and eradicate any form of common sense or logical reasoning that might have existed -no matter how meager or infinitesimal it might have been.
He had first witnessed it with the Galactic Champion of Prometheus Zex's Intergalactic Tournament, Conri Lane. The blue haired saiyan demonstrated his lack of judgement and conscious thinking when he resulted to frying Ivan's entire laboratory just because they thought taunting him would have made things a bit more interesting. They were right. It was too intense for them to handle. The saiyan champ, like a baby who's been sanctioned for misconduct, channeled his anger into a single electromagnetic wave that Zero had allowed him to produce in his abysmal naïveté. Lane's attack chirped like a thousand birds all around the dome-shaped chamber, the entire room flashed on and off with the blaring light of electrical currents coursing between his fingertips as he drew energy from Ivan's very laboratory, the same lab he had destroyed moments later after unleashing his dreadful technique.
Now, this being consumed by hatred, although his actions had not yet surpassed that of the blue haired saiyan, he could see the extremity in his expression. The man's eyes glowed in a bright white light that seemed to blind his eyes and mind from making any form of intelligible statement. The debris continued to flow around his frame until everything became completely still and silent. Zeke smiled. "I suppose, I do feel fear," the man stated. Zero did not understand why a warrior would admit to that during a fight; for a brief moment he thought the winged man might actually throw in the towel. However, the white haired man was not done talking as he promptly continued to complete his idea. "That's what makes me... a person" he said, with emphasis on the last word, "and you a simple piece of junk" again, with emphasis on the last word. Zero's expression remained overall unaltered, though that probably proved the man's point.
On the other hand, it caused the android to internalize slightly. Junk. Is that what he was? He had always wondered what set him apart from the others, what made the others alive? It seemed the answer had been in his face all along -literally! Emotions make people, he concluded. An odd sensation falling upon him, an awkward sensation, almost as though his infinite reserves were running short on infinite energy. It almost felt like he wanted to sit down and face the floor, although he could not understand for what purpose anyone would want to do such a thing. Regardless, his thought processes were shortly interrupted as the man spread his arms. Swords previously embedded into the hard ground were ejected into the air by a mysterious force his eyes could not see, though he had witnessed this sort of power before. The man was using something called 'telekinesis' to control inanimate objects around him; another odd feature androids couldn't seem to grasp.
The swords were suspended over the air and slowly pivot its center so the tips were all pointing towards the android. Of course, he thought, everyone knew that was going to happen. Why not? What else could he have possibly done? He didn't lift the blades from the ground to entertain the anonymous spectators watching from a monitor, safe from all of the cataclysmic fighting. Throwing his arms forward with a great and powerful shout, Zero caught the queue as he knew immediately that the dozens and zillions of swords were going to be tossed at him in an attempt to stake the android to the ground and pierce through every inch of his body. And so they did. Every individual blade pelt over him like a storm and he had to dance with them to survive the onslaught.
The android dashed forward, enveloped in a scarlet light that allowed him to fade through the first couple blades for five feet. The other one came right after the last without any space in-between, leaving the android with little -yet just enough time to deflect the pair with a single swing of his blade. Each sword whistled in the dry air of the dawn sky. He ducked over the ones after that, pivot his body on the right while sliding the left 180 degrees and side-stepping out of the other blades. They all came close to him, ripping through the fabric of his clothes and leaving small incisions on his arms. Jerking his head back, he could feel the wind of the last as it rushed past his face. His scouter beeped, warning him of the winged man that quickly approached him. Although it was a good tactic, it was also a risky one. By jumping in Zeke was putting himself in danger of his own technique and jeopardizing his ability to sustain flight.
With that said, he moved quickly and without remorse; the android barely had time to react, though he arched the side of his blade to intercept his incoming knee in an attempt to stop the initial strike. Regardless, that left him completely open for the fist that crammed on his cheekbone an instant later. The android's face wrenched to the side, his feet drifted back a half inch on the ground and he drags his saber along in an attempt to take advantage of the momentum transferred into him through his opponent's generous punch and use it for his retaliating attack. Stopping his displacement with a single step back, he takes impulse from the ground and the force of Zeke's blow to lunge forward and thrust his saber across to sever the winged man's midsection.
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Aug 13, 2014 14:53:02 GMT -5
He weaved through a hail of sharp blades as he closed in on his target, protecting himself from impalement with use of his Telekinesis. It was time for the final test to see just what kind of machine he was dealing with. Sure enough the Android effectively evaded the blades one after the other, sustaining many close calls in the process. That would need be to evade some of them, endure a scrape to evade a full blown injury. However the idea was never to rely on the blades but simply on their use as a distraction as Zeke closed in with his knee. The man was able to detect him about to blindside him, and with the noise of the surroundings and the concentration it would take to deal with the blades, it was a sure sign that Zeke had been sensed.
However Zeke fought like a Saiyan. Always throw more than one attack, the first may not land so it can not be relied upon. The second blow landed without the desired effect. This is how Zeke figured the man had a low or possibly no pain receptors of any kind to slow him down. Zeke didn't see him fall or fly back. So, Zeke moved. He threw up his blade up quickly, his left hand making the move simple and fast enough to block the attack. Taking the blade in two hands, he kept the opposing sword locked in place.
Silence now, the blades now littered the immediate area. All were embedded in a diagonal fashion with the handles pointing towards the full moon in the red sky. The dark Angel would shove back against the man he was facing and throw a slash for the man's torso followed by a shoulder thrust as he drew his blade back for a forward thrust. He intended to impale his opponent here and now, bit this android seemed more than capable of reading his moves as if it had experience. It was likely running on a program. However, programs were limited to the knowledge of those who made them. Zeke's experience came from years of combat and study of his trainers and opponents movements. However, the Androids combat knowledge could be a combination of several programs...
Several individuals experience combined. It was possible, even Kosho Masamune's skill was copied into a Church of One Android without his knowing, and that was even with the secretive life he had lived. This was one of the reasons Zeke hated the idea of Androids.
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Post by Man on Aug 16, 2014 19:50:13 GMT -5
His fist came with the force of one thousand suns. Model Zero's head jerked back against his will. He had dodged the barrage of airborne swords attempting to purge him to the barren land they fought on, but it was all a mere distraction for the man's onslaught. He was now much faster and stronger than before. Zero detected him with the aid of his scouter, but numbers could never describe the full extent to which one's power has risen; only physical demonstrations could show the caliber and magnitude of his growth. The man boomed across the battlefield, only giving the android time to block the first knee. His feet dragged back a half-inch on the dirt, and his saber sparked, releasing translucent green chips. A wave of energy emanated from the point of collision, his golden hair flutters in response. However, that knee was nothing but an ice breaker, a movement to fill in the gaps and work his way up to the gargantuan punch that now brushed pass Zero's cheeks.
If he were any less capable, the android would have no doubt been propelled for miles to come. Zero anchored his feet to the ground and willed his body to stay afoot. Just when it seemed as though his feet would lift off the ground, they dropped down with a vengeance as he willed his body to convert the force of Zeke's fist into momentum he could use on a counterattack. In retaliation to the punch in his face, Zero lunged forward with a horizontal slash through the man's guts. The man in black garments was fast. He had anticipated Zero's attack and jumped back, pulling out his sword to intercept Zero's. Clash! the two blades were pit against each other, matched in a struggle for power. The man's power-level had increased considerably, but Model Zero was still capable of holding his own. Of course, Zeke had an advantage on the android, but Zero could still very well win if he fought wisely.
For the moment, the fight depended on their strengths alone, and Zero knew he could not win such a power-struggle with someone as strong as this. He felt himself slowly subdued by the other as he began to gain more ground. All the swords which had been flung towards them had been deflected by Zeke's telekinesis, an unexpected shield for the android, and now they were all embedded on the barren ground as they had been before. Their hilts pointing at the red sky. It reached the point Zero would not attempt to beat him, as it was not possible, an instead allow him to come in with his attack. Zeke nudged his sword, shoving the android back with his sword. He would then attempt to cut through Zero's torso, but the android had already anticipated his attack as it was sure to follow the nudge. The android skipped back, away from his swords reach.
The tips of his toes rejoined the ground and the man drew his blade back. Zeke may have been stronger, but Zero was slimmer and unhindered by his wounds, unlike his opponent. The android pivot on one leg, sliding the other behind and around to evade the thrust to his shoulder. With the sword past him and Zeke's both arms occupied with that last thrust, he was left wide open. Zero's saber shot up in a blinding flash of green light. If successful, his blade would have sliced up and through a diagonally line at the side of his foe. Zeke would find himself in a dire situation with a wound rising up from the start of his gut and out his back. If the man somehow evaded his attack, the android would follow suit, tailing him with another impending strike from his saber.
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Aug 22, 2014 16:21:39 GMT -5
Between the wounds, the rage, and the fatigue Zeke was experiencing, he was gradually slowing down from what he was supposed to be capable of at this level. Meanwhile his opponent could shrug off attacks with out feeling it and never ran out of energy. However, this didn't mean the android was invincible. Without a doubt there must be some kind of physical wear on the mechanical body it had from the attacks that had landed. Zeke was throwing slash after slash, but was realizing that in order to pull through this, he would need to calm down and focus. But he also did not wish to be defeated by a mere machine.
Zeke threw the final thrust for the Android, but he was mobile enough to just dodge it. Zeke seen the saber move, and in a flash of green light it put a gash just under Zeke's ribs. It would have been worse, but Zeke was much faster than the android at this point and if not for the other factors, Zeke would have been able to dodge completely. It stung, but Zeke didn't react in pain... just surprise. He couldn't believe how worn down he was so far, and it was getting to the point where he could actually loose to this Android. Zeke slid back and narrowed the glowing white eyes on his foe as hh lashed out with a follow-up strike. Zeke drew his right hand back, charging in and clashing his blade wielded in his left with the strike and pushed back on his opponents blade to apply pressure.
At this level of power, the android would need to push back with both hands or risk Zeke's blade sliding past the saber and delivering a wound. However, Zeke was already following up with his drawn back, wide open hand. He would release a roar and throw the open hand out for the mans throat, drawing in his shadow-like Ki as he did so. If the man was distracted by Zeke's sword, the grab would go through even if the man tried to stop him at the last moment. One hand wouldn't be enough to stop Zeke's. However he could move and risk possibly taking a blow from Muramasa, witch would still have pressure behind it.
Zeke intended to lock ahold of his opponent and begin slowly disintegrating the very structure of the Androids mechanical body. Just as a severed arm would be a possible outcome, Zeke's ability to manipulate matter would factor into the simulation as well. The Android could hide behind a human-like avatar, but it would not help him now. Matter Manipulation was not ever directly used itself to cause damage, as it was useless on complex living tissue. However the synthetic tissue of an android was different, and the metal beneath it could be molded. Androids often tried maintaining living tissue over their robotic bodies, but that's nothing Zeke's strength couldn't fix. If this didn't work, Zeke would just have to either burn, slash or tear the flesh off the machine before he destroyed it.
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Post by Man on Aug 22, 2014 17:20:57 GMT -5
The androids slash successfully pierced the man's skin, although it was not as deep as he had intended. The man was fast and very agile, capable of changing his direction on the last second. Model Zero stepped back to create distance to observe how his opponent would react to the new wound just under his ribs. He seemed surprised by the android's ability to dodge his attack. His glowing white eyes slit as he glared at Model Zero and the android simply swung his blade to clean it from the blood and flesh it had taken along with it, painting the ground with a crescent made of Zeke's blood. The gore that remained on his blade was burned from its surface, as Zero's saber was an energy blade; it didn't just cut, it also burned like a hot iron.
A moment later, the man rushed him once again, using a similar tactic. He was much faster than before, now in his enhanced state -slightly faster than the android even; however, he was also injured. The winged warrior lunged at Zero with his blade high in the air, threatening to decapitate him if he did not stop it with his own sword. On the other hand, Model Zero did not just stand and wait for his foe to arrive and strike, he did not wait a single second as he charged at the man almost as soon as he had. Zero dashed, an ability which enveloped his body in a scarlet light trailing behind his fleeting body. To Zeke, it would seem as though Zero had faded through his descending sword and vanished into his stomach, but it was actually the illusion of a fast-movement technique that allows Zero to increase his speed for just a shot burst. The android had actually gone around Zeke, although it seemed as if he went through him.
Stopping behind the winged man, Zero immediately turns to strike. His blade shot up once again in an attempt to sever the man's back. The sword would run up the small of Zeke's back; promptly after, the android would bring back his sword, leveling it at in his crouched position. He would lunge forward similar to how Zeke had done earlier and attempt to pierce him through the back and out his stomach. If Zeke evaded this, Zero would bring out his pistol and shoot a round of his energy bullets. The bullets were small and agile, capable of tearing through his flesh as easily as his own saber.
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Aug 26, 2014 14:31:24 GMT -5
Throwing his hand out to grab ahold of the man, he felt the force against him completely halt all at once. He was surprised for a fraction of a second when he noted his hand go clean through the man. It was a form of Zanzoken! However Zanzoken was a technique Zeke had mastered himself and also had to fight against on equal terms before. However, the red-haired swordsman was still fast enough to land the slash on Zeke's back and throw his lunge through Zeke at a fast pace. Zeke didn't move after receiving the strikes, he simply stood there for a moment.
That's when Zeke would aim to slam two open hands into the back of the man's head with intent to dig his fingers into his skull and draw his Matter Manipulation energy into him at full force. The Zeke before the swordsman would vanish as an after-image, exactly like how the android just did. Chances were, he would not have anticipated the same technique to be used against him right away, and so much more effectively. Zeke was moving much faster and had not only mastered the Zanzoken, but actually gone beyond to create his own variant that caused him to de-materialize into smoke and reform at a blinding speed. However, the technique was perfect for escape and deception, but it lacked the after-image effect that Zeke depended on just now. Thus, Zeke chose his regular Zanzoken.
Once Zeke got ahold of his opponent, he would not let him free. He knew that he would not be able to effectively call on his movement technique again right away and he would be powerless to move or fight Zeke's superior strength! He would crack a crazed smile as he was finally in a position that assured his imminent victory over this overly-upgraded toaster that was supposed to be an Android! Zeke was loosing his composure but maintaining his ability to combat his opponent... something he did once in a while if pushed too far. "You will never be like one of us living people, machine. You have no soul. You're just a disposable creation that can be replaced. Once you're destroyed, they will just rebuild you as if nothing ever happened. You can not be missed or cherished like an actual person!" He said.
Zeke knew all too well that the machine in front of him would have little to no comprehension to his words, and would likely disregard them. That would simply prove his point. Zeke was really just talking to himself, almost assuring himself as to why he despised Androids. They don't just learn, they could simply be programmed with knowledge. They could be built at great amounts of power. They felt nothing like people do. He was just like his own Android. Though he liked to think of her as a person, it was simply just his own way of trying not to hate what she was for the sake of the ones around him that considered her a friend. it wasn't like he would miss her if she was gone. Even with all her spare bodies destroyed and her backup data deleted, another could be created in her exact image.
If an Android existed that could think, feel and be as any person could... Zeke would love to meet them. But that wouldn't happen. But for now, it was all about disposing of the one that he faced here and now. Hands covered with black energy, Zeke charged up his power to end the machine's existence... until he was eventually rebuilt.
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Post by Man on Aug 30, 2014 16:33:03 GMT -5
What the winged man didn't know about the android is that every motion he made and every skill he possessed was learnt through endless hours of training. Model Zero's power-level was so low and insignificant at the moment of his awakening that one couldn't possibly believe the growth he had demonstrated in his short life. Because of his status as an artificial being, Ivan and his aides have slaved away with their training sessions one after the other. Androids don't tire, they do not need to sleep or eat, while they rest the android could continue to train day and night without any restraint. In the beginning, Model Zero couldn't even remember how to walk, but that slowly changed with a number of rehabilitation exercises and his performance soon skyrocketed out the roof.
He had been surprised. The android used a technique that allowed him to ostensibly faze through his opponents, causing genuine confusion; however, he had never been countered with a similar technique. After the first slash up the man's spine, the android dropped, his knees bent and saber flexed straight forward. He lunged ahead and through the man; a smirk crosses his lips. The battle is over, he thought. He had purged the man in the back and out the guts. Nobody could withstand a wound so deep and keep fighting at a competitive level. He froze, his body still in his lunged position. He was waiting for the man's words of surrender, or for the simulation to cease. Soon he would find himself back in the white room, where Ivan would boom through the speakers, commend him for his performance, and announce the android's next training session. -or so he thought.
He had been surprised. His eyes widened slightly, for they saw something which did not make sense. The foe he had pierced through with his blade had simply vanished out of thin air. His saber was clean as if he had hit nothing. There was no sign of blood, no sign of his opponent. Until... Beep! Beep! the scouter fired off, revealed Zeke's new location. Moments later, he could feel his hands grab onto the back of his head. How did he get there? He wondered. What kind of technique allowed someone to change location without moving, without being detected? There was no time to contemplate the nature of the man's technique for he was slowly starting to dig into his armor. Black crackling energy chirped in his ears as his opponent slowly melted and disintegrated the red helmet. In simulation, the winged man had placed his hands over his red hair, but the red hair was actually his armor. The simulator could not find an explanation for the change in appearance and so the avatar flickered away, revealing Model Zero's true appearance to his opponent.
Zero tried to move, but the man's strength and his grip was much too strong to break free. The man was in a position where the android could not reach him. However, it did not mean that Zero was completely helpless. The emerald jewel of his forehead would begin to resonate with a bright teal hue, although Zeke probably couldn't see it clearly from his location. From the jewel, a barrier formed and expanded around the android, breaking free from Zeke's deadly grasp and repelling him away. The barrier was fast and instant, expanding outward up to five feet around the android before vanishing the next moment. The back of Zero's helmet had but a thin layer remaining before the man would have broken through his armor, but Model Zero had reacted in time to prevent that.
The moment Zeke was pushed aside by his barrier, the android turned and slashed upward to make sure the winged man kept his distance. "Why would I want to be like you?" he answered to the man. Zero dashed forward like he had before and thrust his blade at the man's chest. Whether it hit, missed, or blocked did not matter as he would just dash towards him again with another slash of his saber. "You're weak and fragile beings," he slashed again. "What does it mean to have a soul, what does it matter when you perish in seconds. Your life-span is but a blink of an eye. Insignificant." He slashed once more. Model Zero himself hadn't been around for very long, it hasn't even been a year since his awakening, though he saw time and time again how mortals died everyday without warning. What was the meaning of it all? Why live if it was so ephemeral? So fleeting... What was the point?
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Sept 4, 2014 18:58:55 GMT -5
Zeke's power had skyrocketed as well. Years he went on simply moving in for a quick and flawless kill, never training for anything else and never going through any real challenges. Ever since he landed on Vegeta, that changed. The things he had gone through had aided greatly in his power gain where he had failed to do so for many years before. Strangely enough, Zeke's power came around the time he began fighting for better reasons? Was that coincidence or planned somehow?
So close to victory now. Zeke's fingers dug in and began to slowly dissolve the mans very being. There was no way he could escape, Zeke thought. The man's avatar began to glitch out and suddenly Zeke ended up coming into view of his true opponent. He didn't get the best look as of yet, as a spherical barrier appeard and pushed Zeke away. He was pushed away, his hand recoiling hard as he backed off. The man faced Zeke, throwing out a slash that Zeke deflected as he looked over who he was facing. If only Jaxine was here... he looked alot like one of her video-game characters! Zeke had to chuckle at the thought of her reaction. She would likely want to keep him and take him on destructive rampages with her.
The Android then began to shout out in what almost appeared to be the equivalent to anger. This was amusing. He asked why he would want to be like him. He swung another slash, and Zeke deflected it as well. He called him weak and fragile, shouting questions as to how life means anything when death is inevitable. With another slash, Zeke locked blades with him and moved in closer to the man, prepared to provide some insight.
"You question life... and living beings. You were created... by living beings. Why be like us you ask? You tell me. You're the one getting angry now. Is anger not a trait of the living? Isn't it pointless? Why even bother asking me these questions if they mean nothing to you?"
Zeke would shove back on the machine hard enough to put lots of space between them. "Your questions and your actions defy your own logic! Get that checked, have your master REPAIR them when you get back!" he roared, throwing out a hand and discharging his full power into an energy wave. The damn machine was starting to think it was people. It had better make up its mind... either be a machine or find the answers to the questions he's asking.
Zeke had a strange feeling that the Android may actually be looking for those answers.
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Post by Man on Sept 26, 2014 18:17:41 GMT -5
The android approached his opponent, slashing away with his saber as he attempted to sever the man's flesh. Zeke stepped back as Zero lunged at him and managed to deflect or evade all of his attacks. After the last thrust, the foe matched his blade and forced each other into a deadlock. Both fighters gazed at each other from their respective ends as the blades fidgeted with one another and they fought for dominance. Zeke leaned closer to speak with the android, however, his questions were ones the android found difficulty answering. His first statement made no sense. Zero was unsure about what the man was implying. The android was created by living beings, that's for sure, but how does that help his argument in any way? Being creators does not make them any greater than androids, and it also doesn't mean androids strive to be like their creators. Androids were created for the fact that they are superior and more efficient than mortal biological creatures. Most of them are created in the image of their maker; testament to their egotism.
Anger. Another anomaly. Was his opponent right? Was Zero experiencing anger? The android was unaware of the emotions his foe claimed. Ivan had told him since the moment of his awakening that he was a machine incapable of feeling anything for anyone or anything. The idea of anger was preposterous. He had no need for such primal instincts which clogged the mind and tampered with one's reasoning. Zero jumps back as Zeke shoves him. With plenty of space between them, the man roared as he threw out his hand and unleashed a powerful energy wave. The grave of swords shook under the deafening sound of the energy wave as it burrowed through the ground and towards the android. Model Zero braced himself and jumped high into the air with his powerful legs. A gust of wind was left in his wake as he shot up into the sky, evading the man's powerful blast. Extending his left arm, his hand retracted into his wrist and unleashed a similar energy wave with daunting power.
It was unlikely his foe would be able to dodge or counter his energy wave as he was still in the process of his own. Zero's Hell's Flash was fast and would explode upon impact, leveling the land around Zeke.
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Sept 27, 2014 15:47:27 GMT -5
No machine was ever created to replace the living. Only someone truly mad would ever think or make an attempt at creating such a thing. Androids were created in the beginning to aid and serve the living. This was part of why Zeke disliked them. Androids were not necessary for existence. They were created to do things so lazy people didn't need to anymore. It took things like jobs from those who had families to feed so a greedy man running the job-site could make more coin. Then a smartass Android comes along now an again having developed the arrogance to state that they are a superior replacement for living beings.
Androids were nothing but walking trash. There was hope for them though... if- and Zeke thought this very doubtfully- but if an Android considered itself equal to the living without the mindset of being better or without the lack of processing that made them simple tools for the living, then that would mean they accept the fact that they have to move along in society the same as everyone else. Like Twenty-One. She worked and got paid the same as everyone else. She wasn't being used and she didn't think she was better than others.
With the blast, Zeke seen a small flash over it as the machine evaded the wave. Zeke was just finishing it off when the Android fired one back. Zeke inhaled deeply and did something that may defy the Androids logic. He jumped directly at the wave. However he had his right hand drawn back, and as energy swirled around his forearm he threw his fist out and collided with the energy wave with an explosion. There would be a moment, but soon Zeke would fly through the excess energy from the explosion and try and follow through with hs punch. The energy had been expelled, the explosive force of his punch mostly neutralizing the energy wave and Zeke took little damage from the concussion force. His ears were ringing but his rage made him carry on.
"It's not enough, Android!" Zeke yelled, aiming to fly himself directly into the machine at full force.
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